Subject: Family Boating Day - With a Twist
Story Codes: MF Mf Fm mg FF oral incest father daughter
Diary Date: July 3, 2011
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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OK, so I swore I wasn't going to do it again but what choice does a girl
have when her father AND her fiancé both want the same thing? In the end
I finally accepted what I've known deep down all this time - that they
weren't the only ones who wanted it!
Note: As you can see, this was a pretty busy day. I was tempted to
break this up into separate entries but since it all happened in
one day I decided keep it on one entry with all these chapters.
Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 – Guilty or Not?
Chapter 2 – The Drive Down
Chapter 3 – Topless Waterskiing
Chapter 4 – Beach Fuck With My Fiancé
Chapter 5 – Couples Only Boat Ride
Chapter 6 – Beach Fucked by Wayne
Chapter 7 - Finally Fucked by the Youngest Dick
Chapter 8 - The Kids Have Fun
Chapter 9 - Teasing My Cousin
My Family: The Other Family:
Dad (John) 46 Wayne 38
Aunt Linda 43 Nancy 37
Steve 28 Dale 15
Kelly 26 Courtney 13
Jason 12
Chapter 1 – Guilty or Not?
==========================
Before I get started, based on some of the e-mails and Chat’s I’ve had
lately I feel I need to explain a few things. Some people have objected
to my calling my dad a pedophile. I guess that because when you see it
today it’s almost always associated with child abuse. To me, it’s no
different than when people call me a slut. I actually consider it a
compliment because it tell me they think I am sexy enough that men enjoy
being with me and want me. It’s like a fantasy in that I believe ANY
fantasy is OK, it’s what you DO that counts. So what I am trying to say,
being a pedophile just means you are attracted to underage kids. It’s
what a person DOES about those feelings that makes all the difference.
By definition a pedophile is someone who has feelings for an “underage”
person, whether they act on those feelings or not. Actually, since I
would say 99% of men have those urges, to classify someone as a pedophile
they would have to be obsessed with young sex to the point it drives
their behavior uncontrollably. Frankly, that is why I call my dad one
because it HAS taken over his life to the point it drives his behaviors
beyond what it seems he can control. What I believe saved him for so
many years was my mother's heavy influence on him but that only made him
have to bottle his feelings until finally they reached the point where
something had to give - their marriage as it turned out. The only good
thing I can say is that my Aunt Linda was there for him.
Had my dad been left alone to his own devices after the divorce I
sometimes wonder what may have happened as once my mother was out of the
picture he was pretty much like a coiled spring suddenly released. My
aunt takes a different approach to that of my mother in that she has
similar feelings but has found a safe outlet to satisfy her urges -
private parties and various families. Through her, my dad had also been
able to indulge in those things he has only dreamed about for so many
years - but in a safe, controlled environment. I know my mother resents
her sister's actions but I have to say I think she should be glad that
someone literally "saved" my father from himself.
As for me, I still struggle somewhat with my inner demons. For all my
teen years I babysat and while there were many nights that I had some
pretty crazy fantasies, I NEVER even touched any of my charges in a
manner most people would call "inappropriate". As a teacher I’d never do
anything with any of my students - although I’ll readily admit to a few
thoughts along those lines at times.
Now I’m tutoring this summer and almost all my clients are boys thirteen
to fifteen with math issues. Math is sort of my specialty and I’ve been
doing it for enough years now to have gained a bit of a reputation - as a
good tutor mind you. There certainly have been more than a few of them
that I wouldn't have minded letting them move their hand further up my
leg but I always push it away when it starts to get too close for comfort
and I’d never do anything with them that I wouldn't want published in a
newspaper.
In thinking about it more, and considering my feelings when I’ve been
with these families recently, I think I’m finally coming to grips with my
"hang-ups" as they may be. It's when I am responsible for them, when
their parents trust me and depend on me that I have issues. I simply
could never betray that trust and live with myself.
Perhaps it's also because until last year I was never in a position where
I knew the family would be OK with it. It's not like people go around
with signs that proclaim they practice incest. Like who around me knows
that my dad fucks me? For all I know, many of the kids I've been
associated with may be having sex with their parents at home and I just
don’t know it. It wasn't until my aunt introduced me to her friends and
parties that I was ever in an environment where children were openly
allowed and even encouraged to have sex with other people. Still, with
all my years of baggage it wasn't easy to not feel at least a little bit
guilty over the pleasure it brought me.
When you accept a marriage proposal, you sort of figure you know a lot
about the guy. Thus you can understand why finding out that my fiancé
had the same urges as my father was quite a shock to me. He’d never even
indicated any interest in such things before we were engaged. Like I
said, I think just about ALL men have some form of fascination with young
girls but the vast majority of them never act on them. It all started
for Steve after he started fucking my aunt. She was the one that
suggested it to him and once he got a taste (literally) that he confessed
to me his hidden desires.
This past weekend was the tipping point for me. I really had a good
time! This wasn't like the first “family” sex party I went to with my
dad and aunt where it was more surreal than sexy. It wasn't at all like
the father-daughter thing my dad and I did at the hotel. At that one I
felt like the girls were just being used by the various fathers -
although the girls certainly didn't seem to mind it one bit.
This time was unique in that it was like being with a carbon copy of my
own family. Yeah, the numbers were different but I mean in terms of the
attitudes and relationships. It was obvious the kids were thrilled to do
everything - as most kids would be, but it was the love I saw between the
parents and kids that sealed the deal for me so to speak. Watching
Courtney's dad fuck her I saw the look in her father's eyes that I see in
my own dad's when he fucks me. Yes there was lust but at the same time
it was the mutual love and respect that made it so special for me. When
I saw her looking at her dad, the way she gave herself to him, the
complete submission, I wondered if that was how I look when my dad fucks
me. Of course he never had the satisfaction of doing me at her age but I
still can dream about it.
There was no way I could feel guilty about having sex with this family.
By removing the guilt factor I was able to truly enjoy the thrill of
having a young boy fucking me and the taste of his sister's pussy.
The BIG difference for me is that while I enjoyed the sex, I also enjoyed
being fucked by the father as well. I have always loved sex with older
men and while my horizons have expanded, it is truly an expansion, not a
shift. Unlike my father, I don't feel I HAVE to fuck young kids. For
me, it is a thrill to be sure but one I can also do without as needed.
For instance, Steve is arranging another couple to meet with maybe
tomorrow night and they will be just a few years older than us.
So in summary... yes, I'm hooked. I’ve been trying not to admit this for
some time now, almost a year in fact, but now I just feel like I have to
stop pretending and come to grips with my true feelings. This weekend I
was fucked by four dicks - my dad's, my fiancé’s, and two others - the
another guy's sons. One was fifteen and the other was just twelve. What
can I say? I loved them all, each was unique in its own way.
But when it came down to which one I wanted the most... it was that
impossibly cute little boy with the Justin Beiber haircut and a dick that
just never seemed to go soft. Of course I don't mean I wanted him in the
same way I want my father and Steve. I'm talking about pure lust and
desire.
Do I want more of it... OMG YES!
Do I feel the least bit guilty... absolutely NOT!
Chapter 2 – The Drive Down
==========================
As is always the case, my Aunt Linda made all the arrangements. Who she
contacts is a closely guarded secret - she doesn’t even hint at even HOW
she contacts them, let alone WHO. I don’t know if it’s by phone, in
person, on-line or what. My guess is that it is probably NOT anything to
do with being on-line as it’s simply too easy for that sort of thing to
be monitored or traced. However she does it, she called me one day and
asked if I would be interested in getting involved with another family.
She didn’t explicitly say it but I knew that was code for “family with
kids”. Why else would she be asking me?
The thing that really peaked my interest was when she casually tossed
into the conversation that my fiancé was interested in going as well. He
certainly hadn’t mentioned a word about it to me! Of course, it’s not
like he was required to report to me everything he did or planned to do,
but it would’ve been nice if he had said something before my aunt had
called me. Once he had told me that he had worked things out with my
aunt to participate along with my dad at their little get-togethers, I
told him that it was fine with me so long as he kept it to himself and
didn’t involve me. SO I guess he must have thought he shouldn’t say
anything to me but that was assuming of course that I wasn't going to be
involve. So evidently things must have been going well and I wouldn't
have put it past my dad to conspire with my fiancé to get me back in the
mix again.
The one thing that didn't work out with the timing was my cousin Kristi.
Surprisingly she wouldn’t be coming. I say I was surprised because the
sort of thing my aunt was cooking up was right up her alley. Unlike me,
she was the one who was always looking for a young dick to fuck and in
this case there would be two of them. The problem was that she was
working with her mom now to sell homes and in summer almost every weekend
they had at least one or two open houses and one of them had to be there
for it. As I spoke with my aunt I could just imagine how jealous she was
going to be. I can't say that didn't make me smile. It was only fitting
that for once she was the one left out since it seemed all my life she
was always the one I tried to keep up with.
The next time I saw Steve I gave him a bit of a hard time about letting
my aunt do his dirty work. He seemed rather embarrassed - as he should
have been. Like, so many times guys try to hide things from me and it
turns into a mess when if they had just told me up front then everything
would have been fine. It was like the time way back when I tried
escorting and quite after being raped. I only call it rape because the
guy didn't tell me before he tied me up that he had several friends
waiting in the adjoining hotel room to fuck me and I wasn't given any say
in the matter. Now if he had talked to me ahead of time about it I
probably wouldn’t have had any problems - it was the not telling me part
that made it bad. That’s also probably why to this day I hate being tied
up for anything.
So anyway, we needed to get an early start as with the holiday it would
be crowded. It wasn't the lake so much that my dad was worried about but
rather the ramps. Sometimes you can waste an hour or more just waiting
your turn to get the boat in the water if you get here too late before
the crowds show up.
Steve stopped by my house to pick me up right from work. He had managed
to talk his boss into letting him out an hour or so early so he wouldn't
delay us. I was waiting for him with my bag and ran out to the curb to
get in as soon as he pulled up and in a few minutes we were at my dad’s
place where he had the boat already hooked up to the SUV and ready to go.
My aunt had packed some food for lunch. Steve stared at her when she
came out of the house - as he always does. Of all the women in my family
he can fuck, he really only seems to care about her. Maybe if my mom was
closer he might like her more often but for now, my Aunt Linda was the
only older woman in my family who was available and he took full
advantage of the opportunity. It also didn't hurt that she was wearing
tight short denim shorts that barely hid her butt along with a tied up
short for a top that was unbuttoned and did little to cover her boobs
from sight. Unlike me, she didn't seem to have her bikini top on
underneath it - or at least it wasn't much of a bikini top if she did.
“You really don’t have to stare at her you know,” I teased my fiancé,
“It’s not like you’re not going to never see her again.”
Steve poked me in the side playfully and grinned saying, “What’s the
matter babe, jealous of your own aunt?”
THAT earned him a sharp poke in the side and I just huffed and went over
to kiss my dad good morning.
“Looking good this morning,” my dad greeted me after we had finished a
nice long hello kiss.
My dad patted my butt and added, “Working out lately? Your ass looks
great in those shorts.”
I just smiled and gave him another kiss, this time making sure my tongue
worked its way into his mouth. He knew better than that. While I knew I
SHOULD be working out, other than an occasional workout on the elliptical
machine at home I never seemed to find the time - or the ambition, to do
much more than that. Someday I will probably pay for my lack of
discipline but for now so long as my shorts fit me the way this pair did,
I wasn't going to kill myself.
Soon we were on the road, me and Steve in the back seat with my dad
driving and my aunt acting as copilot. Poor Steve, he was tied after
having worked all night and from what he told me, it had been a busy
Friday night on top of things so he was nodding off almost from the time
we left the driveway. By the time we were on the interstate ramp his
head was back and he was sound asleep.
“Looks like lover boy is sack out,” my aunt remarked as she twisted in
her seat to look back at us. I just shrugged. It was going to be a long
day so it was probably best that he get some rest on the way down.
For the next half hour or so we just drove on silently, everyone pretty
quiet with Steve sacked out. At least he wasn't snoring. My dad pulled
off the highway long enough for us to drive through a MacDonald’s drive-
thru but other than that we stuck to the highway on our way to West
Virginia. Inevitably I got bored and when I get bored my mind tends to
wander and when my mind tends to wander I usually end up feeling horny.
Well, today was no exception and as I curled my legs up under me in the
seat and my eyes began to take in my sleeping fiancé. God he looked so
yummy! He had on a tight tank top that showed off his muscular shoulders
and slim build - no belly fat on my boy! A pair of cargo shorts came
down past his knees were doing a pretty good job of covering up what I
was MOST interested in but my imagination was up to the task. Damn, how
many times had I had my head in that lap? How many times had he fucked
me over the years?
I could imagine his cock, all limp and curled up in that perfect bed of
pubic hair that I just adored. Mmmmmmm, the feel of it between my
fingers as I would run my hand through it, leaving the most exotic odor
on my hand that I could later smell. Why guys want to shave off their
pubic hair is totally beyond my understanding. The feel of his against
the side of my face as I blow him just adds to the total experience.
Without hardly thinking about it my hand worked its way down to between
my legs where just the thinnest of denim separated my pussy from my
exploring fingers. God I felt like I was on fire down there! I closed
my eyes and imagined it was his hand that was rubbing me, that Steve was
groping me as he so loved to do, fondling me every chance he could since
I was just barely fourteen.
The denim had to go... I unsnapped the shorts and unzipped them, opening
them up but they were too tight to fit my hand down inside so I slipped
them down to my ankles and started to seriously masturbate. God it felt
soooooo damn good to to9ch myself when I was this horny. As my one hand
took care of my pussy, the other slipped up under my bikini top, pushing
it up and over the curve of my breast so it was fully exposed and I could
put my nipple between my fingers as I cupped my boob in my hand and
gently massaged myself.
“You know, if you’re THAT horny why don’t you do something about it
besides that?” I heard my aunt saying. I opened my eyes and there she
was, turned in her seat to watch me, a big grin on her face.
“Let me guess... doing herself again?” my dad chimed in as I saw him
twist his head to try to get a view of me in the rear-view mirror. It’s
not like he had to make a big production out of it. After all, I’d been
masturbating in the back seat since I was eleven!
“Yes she is... and with her fiancé right next to her if you can believe
that,” my aunt responded, more to me thought I think than to my dad.
“Will you guys be quiet... Steve needs his sleep,” I returned in as quiet
of a voice as I could yet still be heard over the sound of the SUV going
down the highway.
“Your point being?” Aunt Linda teased me.
I knew what she was hinting at and to be honest the thought had already
been running through my mind for some time now.
“You just want to watch,” I teased her right back.
“Again... your point being?” she shot back with a bigger grin than ever.
If there was one thing my aunt was, if you ignore the young boy thing, it
was a voyeur. She had loved watching her daughter with guys as she grew
up, finally allowing one of her boyfriends to take Kristi’s virginity
when she was fourteen but by then she was a virtual pro at sucking cock.
Whenever I would come over to be with my dad, especially Sunday mornings
for our traditional pre-church fuck, she always made it a point to watch.
It was not anything like Steve’s mom watching us. Steve’s mom just
watched without saying a word or doing anything. My Aunt Linda would
strip down and watch us naked (which she was 90% of the time at home
anyway), masturbating and commenting the entire time.
I looked at Steve again and my pussy practically cried out for his dick.
Still, I didn't want to wake him but then that didn't mean I had to
totally put aside my needs. With his cargo pants being so baggy it
wasn’t all that hard to unzip them and work his dick out. It was totally
flaccid so I guess that meant he wasn't dreaming about me!
Looking back at my aunt, I saw she has turned in her seat and was now on
her knees looking over the back of the seat so she had a clear view of
what I was doing.
“Bet you can’t get him off before he wakes up,” she challenged me.
I didn't answer but just smirked and turned my attention to Steve’s limp
dick. Oh it could be done, I’d proven that on other guys in the past.
What I didn't want her to know was that so far I had never gotten Steve
to cum when he was sleeping. Sure I’d toyed with his dick and sucked it
numerous times while he was out but so far he’d always woken up just
before the finale.
Reaching out with my tongue, I tentatively touched it to the tip of his
dick and then put just the head in my mouth, sucking on it gently.
Letting it out, I turned and looked up at him but there wasn’t one ounce
of movement on his part. That was a good sign as I’d learned so long ago
that if a guy was going to wake up then typically he did right away as
soon as I started sucking on him.
His cock was so soft it was hard to keep it upright to suck on it but I
held it as low as I could and kept it in my mouth, using my tongue more
so than my lips to stimulate him. I was rewarded soon by the first
feeling of his dick in my mouth as it barely twitched. Not much but at
least a sign that it was waking up while its owner stayed sound asleep.
I could smell the male aroma of his crotch as I moved my head down
further onto his slowly hardening cock. He had come straight from work
with no time to shower so it was pretty strong but it didn't bother me at
all. It just confirmed he was my man... all man.
Because I had to be so gentle with him it wasn't like his cock was
stiffening at the usual rate but it WAS growing ever so slowly. As it
began to grow it thickened and started to stand up on its own meaning I
didn't have to worry so much about supporting it at the base. The head
swelled and I loved the way it felt as I ran my tongue around it and
under the base. Steve especially loved that and I had to be careful
because I knew it really got him off to be licked there and I didn’t want
him to wake up - not yet at least.
It seemed like ages but finally I had him about totally erect. I was
just starting to take him all the way in when my dad hit a particularly
large bump, forcing Steve’s dick into the back of my throat when I wasn't
expecting it. I felt myself gag and I quickly pulled up my head off his
dick and coughed several times. I thought for sure with all the nice
that Steve would wake up but he didn't even twitch. Wow, he must have
REALLY been tired. Poor guy!
I lifted my head up further and turned to the front where my aunt was
watching intently but not saying a word. She knew better as if she woke
up Steve then I could declare foul play.
“Dad! Watch the road, will ya?”
I saw my dad looking again the in the rear view mirror which I noticed
had been angled so he could see what was going on in the back seat rather
than in back of the SUV.
“Sorry babe, not like I can make any quick moves with the load in back.”
I knew that but I felt I had to say something anyway just in case Steve
had woke up. Giving road head could be iffy under the best of
circumstances when the road was in bad shape and trying not to wake up
your partner was all the more difficult.
I went back to Steve’s dick and once again took it in my mouth. Normally
IO would be stroking it and sometimes just licking it up and down the
shaft but when you’re trying not to wake the guy up it sort of limits
your options. All that stuff they love when they are awake which is why
it tends to wake them up when they’re sleeping.
Steve was hard as a rock now and I started to take some risks to get him
to cum. It was a classic compromise between working his dick too hard
and wake him up or not hard enough and he never cums. If it’s the first
time you’re doing it to a guy then you have to just take chance but I’d
sucked this particular cock hundreds of time and felt I knew it’s
characteristics pretty well.
Just a I was starting to think I wasn’t going to make it I felt his cock
jerk and then the first taste of precum coated my tongue. That was
quickly followed by a full load of cum and then several more. I wanted
to swallow after the first couple but he was cumming too quick so I just
let his dick out until just the head was in my mouth to make it easier to
hold it all. Then when it was done I finally was able to swallow it all
down in a couple of gulps. Looking up, my heart sank as I saw his eyes
were open and he was looking at me. Damn!
“Now THAT is how a guy should wake up every day!” he said in a voice
still hoarse from sleep.
I looked back at my aunt to get the referee’s call. Did he wake up
before, during, or after he had cum in my mouth. Even though she had an
interest in the outcome, I trusted her to give me an objective answer.
“I don’t know Kelly, it was hard to tell,” she said with a shrug, do you
say let’s call it a tie?”
Had it been Kristi, or anyone else for that matter, I would have taken
that to mean he had woken AFTER I had made him cum but My Aunt Linda can
be honest to a fault so I had to take her at her word. I looked back up
at Steve who was winking at my aunt. Now what did THAT mean?
“Are we not sharing this morning?” my aunt complained. I knew what she
wanted - some of Steve’s cum. Unfortunately I had swallowed it all so
there wasn't any for me to give her. Opening my mouth and sticking out
my tongue, she looked genuinely disappointed!
By now we were only a half hour or so from the state park so Steve
started to put his cock back in his pants. For a moment I was tempted to
have some more of it but then I knew he had a long day ahead of him and a
lot of women would be wanting his cock and sperm so I’d better leave him
be.
After I had my shorts back on I scooted over to be next to Steve and he
put his arm around me with his hand cupping my boob - his usual position
when he could get away with it. I started thinking and called up to my
aunt asking, “Hey Aunt Linda, you gonna tell us just what is all going on
today or what?”
So far she had divulged that we would be meeting with another family with
three kids - two boys and a girl but that was about it. Of course under
the circumstances I assumed that meant they all would be involved so I
was wondering just what I was getting myself into.
“Didn't I already tell you?” she answered but then she couldn't help but
crack up and laugh, “Alright then, if you MUST know.”
She explained to the three of us that we would be meeting a family that
she and my dad had never been with before. They were new to the area,
having moved in from Arkansas with glowing recommendations from the group
they were part of down there. We would be the first people they would be
meeting with since having been transferred to the Pittsburgh area which I
thought was pretty cool.
Basically it was a family of five. The husband and wife (Wayne and
Nancy) were 38 and 37 respectively. He was a doctor and she was an RN so
it was no surprise they had met at work. They had three kids: Dale was
the oldest at fifteen, followed by Courtney at thirteen with Jason the
youngest was just twelve. She broke out a photo of them that looked like
it had been taken at a studio and from the looks of them they could have
been any one of hundreds of families you see at church or school. Wayne
looked quite handsome but my eyes were on Dale and Jason while I had no
doubt that Steve was seeing only Courtney. She looked cute with curly
blonde hair and a smile that would have charmed the spots off a leopard.
“So anything we need to know about?” I asked.
My aunt just shrugged and answered, “Nothing special I guess. Face it,
people who do this sort of thing usually don’t have all that many rules.”
I wondered if she meant that applied to us as well. Well, I for one DID
have a few rules like no anal or anything to do with potties or bondage
so I hoped she had told them already so we wouldn’t have to go into it
when they got here.
“So what do you think horny boy?” my aunt teased Steve, “You want the mom
or the daughter... or both?”
Steve just rolled his eyes and took the fifth but I knew the truth. It
was only Courtney that held his interest. For whatever reason he
preferred by aunt over my cousin but other than that if I REALLY wanted
to get Steve horny all I had to do was talk about fucking a teenage girl.
At least I mean I had learned that just a few months before as I had
always assumed he was interested in the older ones.
For me, while Wayne looked handsome if I was going to do this then I was
going to go for it and take both boys if I could. Normally I would have
loved to have fucked a married man but in this case not only his wife but
his entire family knew he fucked women besides his mother so that sort of
deflated the balloon so to speak when it came to my interest in him. If
I was going to do this then I wanted it to be something special and that
meant fucking the boys instead of the father, or at least that was my
preference.
We chatted about them a bit more and suddenly it was like we had
magically made it to the entrance of the park. My aunt said she had
arranged for them to meet us at the boat ramp and they knew what our SUV
and boat looked like so hopefully they would be there already.
Sure enough, no sooner than we had pulled in line for the ramps
(thankfully there were only six boats ahead of us), a guys walked up and
I immediately recognized him from the photo.
“John and Linda?” he asked my hand, extending his hand, “I’m Wayne. Nice
to meet you all.”
Everyone was introduced to him and he pointed back to another SUV parked
in the lot where I could barely make out his family unpacking things.
“We staked out a table by the beach that looks pretty good, figured we
all couldn't fit on the boat at one time,” he explained.
That was actually pretty good as there were so few tables and once they
were gone they pretty much were taken for the entire day. Well, so far
so good.
My dad and aunt stayed with the boat while Steve and I grabbed out picnic
stuff and cooler and followed Wayne back to the beach area. Soon we met
the rest of the family and introductions were made again.
My immediate reaction was trying not to let my mouth drop open. Nancy
could have passed for a younger twin of my aunt with the same facial
features, hair color and height. The difference was highly visible in
that her chest had to be at least a DD whereas my aunt was more a solid
C. Plus, being a few years younger there were a few less wrinkles
although Linda was pretty well preserved still.
Wayne and the boys all were dressed in the typical long swim shorts that
everyone seems to be wearing these days. Wayne was about ten years
younger than my dad and was in great shape. Dale, the older son, seemed
a little shy, hanging back but I saw his eyes were giving me the once
over - and then again. Jason, the youngest of them all, was bubbly and
energetic, teasing his older sister and just seemed totally oblivious to
most everything else.
Steve was practically staring at Courtney and I couldn't blame him. At
thirteen she was starting to develop and was probably fitting into an A
cup already. That curly blonde hair seemed to be natural and the
infectious smile a permanent fixture. What really caught Steve’s eye was
her swim suit. I was a bit surprised to see it was a little thong which
did nothing to hide her butt and barely covered her pussy. The bikini
top looked to be size too small and barely contained her small breasts,
accenting them nicely to their best effect. She didn't have her full
figure yet but the hips and legs were definitely on their way. Oh yeah,
she was already breaking hearts I would bet. It was super-hot and more
like something a girl wears at a strip club than a public beach but then
I guess at her age you can get away with things that you can’t at my age.
“Courtney, say hi to Steve and Kelly,” her mother said.
She really didn't need the encouragement as I could tell almost instantly
she was a natural flirt. Some girls never learn how to flirt, others
have to work at it, and then there are those like Courtney who seem to
just do it naturally without a thought.
“Down boy,” I whispered to Steve, hoping he wouldn’t get an erection
already.
Sure the intent of the whole day was sex but there was still some decorum
to be met, even in circumstances such as this.
We went back to help my dad. Before long my dad had the boat in the
water and Steve was parking the SUV and trailer while my dad drove the
boat over to a dock where we could board. Everyone wanted to go out
first of course so the dads took control and made the executive
decisions.
“OK, how about I take out Kelly and Steve with Nancy and Courtney?” my
dad suggested.
That would have left my aunt with Wayne and the two sons. It wasn't
anything I knew she couldn't handle but it seemed a bit out of balance,
especially for the first round.
“What if Courtney stays and Dale goes out instead this time?” Wayne
suggested.
I could see Steve and my Dad’s shoulders slump as I knew they both were
hungry for Courtney but they were not going to argue. We had all day and
sooner or later they would be doing her.
So me and the mom went out with my dad, fiancé and her oldest son. It
wasn't exactly the perfect match but to be honest, this early I was horny
but I was also excited to get some skiing in before the lake got all
crowded and choppy.
My aunt actually looked a little disappointed as well. I think she was
looking forward to having both sons to herself with their dad their so
serve as lookout or maybe even just a bigger dick if she felt the need.
The other thing I noticed was that the two sons definitely looked pleased
that their sister would be with them. That was interesting as the intent
of this day was to be with other people yet they seemed more interested
in their sister than me or my aunt. As for little Courtney (she couldn't
have weighed ninety pounds soaking wet), she didn’t seem to care one way
or the other.
I dropped my shorts and left them at the table, revealing my bikini
bottom for the first time. It wasn't anything close to being as
revealing as what Courtney was wearing but it finally seemed to get the
attention of Dale and his dad. Once again I noticed that Jason seemed
more interested in his sister than any of the older women.
I waved goodbye to my aunt as the first group to go out on the boat
started walking back to the dock.
Chapter 3 – Topless Waterskiing
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Steve helped my dad to get the boat pushed away from the dock as my dad
started the engine and backed away from the dock. Nancy and Dale took a
seat next to each other on one side while Steve hopped in and sat down
next to me as my dad looked back to check we were all OK and then gunned
the engine to take us quickly out to the center of the lake. It wasn’t
long before he idled the engine and came back to help with the ski
equipment.
“Who’s first?” he asked but he knew better than to even ask. I may be a
total klutz in every other sport but this was one thing I knew how to do
and I couldn't wait to show off for Steve.
I reached for the life jacket and started to put it on when I thought
better of it. Reaching behind my back I pulled off my bikini top and
stood there topless. My dad and Steve just grinned and I felt a little
better to see that Dale finally perked up a bit at seeing a new pair of
boobs.
“Very nice Kelly,” Nancy remarked, like she was passing judgment on my
latest arts and crafts projects but then she was trying to be nice.
“There’s a lot of boats out, sure you want to go out like that?” Steve
asked although her had to know the answer already.
I pulled on the life vest and snapped the buckles together. “Like who
can tell anyway?” I returned, “Now if I took my bottoms off then
maybe...” as I let my voice trail off and pretended to start dropping my
bikini bottom. Poor Dale must have thought I was really going to do it
because he perked up but then seemed disappointed when he realized I was
just teasing.
Soon I was up on the slalom ski, my dad running boat in lazy figure
eights to let me cross the wake and have fun. We passed by a number of
other boats and I found myself wishing I didn’t have to wear the life
vest as even though there was nothing underneath, there was no way anyone
could tell.
Watching the boat ahead of me, I saw Dale take up residence on the stern
while Steve turned his attention to Nancy. Even with my attention
focused on not falling down I couldn't help but keep an eye on them.
Nancy wasn't wasting any time as she was on her knees with her head
buried in my fiancé's lap. I had a pretty good view from the rear but
anyone passing by on either side wouldn’t have seen much if they weren't
really looking for it. Even then it would have just been the top of her
head that was visible.
It didn't take too long for my arms to tire and I signaled to Dale who
called up to my dad to stop the boat. The motor died down and the line
slackened allowing me to gracefully sink into the water like a diving
submarine. My dad carefully circled back and put out the ladder for me
to get back in. Meanwhile Nancy still had her mouth on my fiancé's dick,
not even looking back as I stepped back in the boat soaking wet and
dripping water everywhere.
“Wow, you ski really good!” Dale gushed as I took off the life vest and
sat down next to him topless.
“You wanna try?” I asked him.
He didn't seem to hear me as his attention seemed to be focused on my
bare chest. I looked over and Steve just shrugged as Nancy kept on her
assault of his dick. He gave me a thumbs up which I interpreted as his
judgment of my skiing ability more so than Nancy’s cock sucking skills.
“Is there something else you’d rather do?” I asked Dale as he didn't
respond to my offer to ski.
He just nodded, keeping his eyes fixed on my chest. “Well if you like my
boobs so much why don’t you touch them?”
I didn't have to say it twice as immediately his hand went up and latched
onto the boob closest to him. My dad started putting the ski stuff away
as it was apparent that the only skiing that was going to be done had now
been done.
“Hey Steve, you going to share or what?” my dad called out, taking a seat
back in the captain’s chair which he had swiveled around to face the rear
of the boat.
I looked towards him and noticed he had removed his swim trunks and was
stroking his dick slowly. He wasn’t flaccid but still a long ways from a
full erection.
This finally got Nancy’s attention and she looked up to see my dad doing
his thing. She quickly assessed the situation and moved up to where my
dad was seated and leaned over to start to work on his dick. Of course
in doing so she presented a perfect view of her ass to the rest of us, an
invitation not lost on Steve as he moved up to her and pulled her bikini
down to her ankles. As hard and wet as he was already it didn't take
much effort to get his dick into her from behind.
“Do you like to see your mom doing that?” I asked Dale softly.
“I don’t care,” was all he said in response as he moved his hand to my
other boob.
“Have you fucked her?”
“Yeah.”
“Since when?”
“I don’t know, I guess since I was twelve.”
I felt like a dentist but instead of pulling teeth I was pulling
information from him. While he wasn't resisting answering my questions
so much as he wasn't volunteering anything. Typical sixteen year-old
from my experience. Well, if that was the case I knew what to do. This
was NOT the time for flirting or being subtle.
“Do you wanna fuck me Dale?”
Now THAT got his attention. He didn't answer verbally but instead just
dropped his swim trunks and sat back next to me with his super-hard
sixteen year-old cock poking up in the air like a missile ready to
launch.
“Well, I guess that answers my question,” I tried to joke but then again
I didn't want to be a cockteaser so I also dropped my bottoms and backed
into him, sitting down on him and putting my hand between my legs to
direct his dick. A few seconds later and I was mounted on his teenage
cock like a corn dog on a stick at the state fair.
We were slowly being pushed across the lake by a breeze which actually
worked to our advantage in that it took us out of the main path that
boats were taking. From my seat on Dale’s lap I had a great view of the
main lake and I watched as other boats went by at a distance but none of
them seemed to take any notice of what was going on in our boat. The
three-some up front was pretty much out of view anyway by the sides of
the boat. Even perched in Dale’s lap I wasn’t that much higher than the
gunwales so someone would have had to drive by pretty close to see I was
topless given the way I was bent forward as I bounced slowly on his
super-stiff cock.
As I was being fucked by Dale I watched the three people in front of the
boat as Steve was still fucking Nancy. As I watched Steve’s cock moving
in and out of Dale’s mom, I could feel Dale’s dick in me. I found myself
thinking about how it felt so many years ago when Steve’s dick was just
sixteen years old and I would sit on him just as I was doing to Dale’s
right now. Back then his was still the only dick that had ever been in
me and I could still remember the wonder and amazement I would feel as he
penetrated me and I could feel him inside of me. I wondered if someday I
wouldn't be the mother being fucked by my daughter’s fiancé and my
daughter might be riding some kid’s dick in full view of everyone.
Steve was the first to cum which wasn't surprising given how long Nancy
had been sucking him before he started fucking her. He pulled out and
shot it all over her bare ass and back which sort of surprised me given
he virtually never pulls out of me when he cums.
Nancy and my dad sort of traded places at this point with her sitting in
the chair with one leg over each of the arms, spreading her thighs apart
sand giving a great view of her trimmed pussy. That view only lasted a
few seconds though as my dad quickly stepped forward and pushed his dick
into her and started fucking her right off the bat.
Meanwhile it was time to get more serious with Dale so I sat up and let
his dick flop out of me. I turned and sucked on him, tasting the
sweetness of my pussy that covered him. Then it was my turn to take a
seat. Turning sideways facing the front so I could keep an eye on
things, I put on leg up on the gunwale and the other over the side onto
the deck. Dale was obviously not your typical sixteen year-old in that
he knew just what to do with me in this position and soon he had his cock
back into me, pumping it in and out in a steady motion. He didn't last
much longer now that he was doing the stroking and he started to pull out
but I growled at him, telling him he had better stay in me if he ever
wanted to fuck me again.
Well, one good thing about a sixteen year-old, besides a did that never
goes soft, is they listen to demands pretty well, at least now that I am
ten years older than them. He pushed himself in to me hard, burying the
full length of his dick into me and then started to grunt as one load
after another of warm cum was released inside of me.
That left just my dad although I would have bet good money that had I
worked a bit on Dale he would have been fucking me as good as ever before
long. There was a long day left to go yet though so why push the issue?
Meanwhile Steve had pulled his trunks back on as did Dale but I sat on
the seat naked and watched as my dad fucked Nancy. She was a moaner,
that was for sure!
Just as my dad was about to cum he pulled out and pushed Nancy’s face
towards his cock. At first she resisted but he grunted, “Take it bitch.”
It wasn't said to be nasty, more out of lust which was fortunately how
she took it. She dutifully opened her mouth just in time as my dad
squirted cum all over her face and tongue.
“Like seeing your mom get it like that?” I asked Dale, trying once more
to illicit something from him. He just nodded... so much for THAT idea.
“C’mon Nancy, jump in with me and wash off,” I offered as I took a quick
step and hit the warm water.
Nancy didn't hesitate, jumping in next to me and we treaded water until
my dad tossed in a ring for us to hang onto.
“Nice way to start the day,” I said to her as she rinsed her face off in
the warm lake water.
I got in behind her and rubbed her back and bottom to scrub off the
remains of Steve’s cum. For just a moment I reached down lower and let
my fingers trace their way down her pussy slit.
“Now don’t start something you can’t finish,” she said to me slyly, not
making any effort to stop me. It was tempting but then I was sort of
anxious to get back to shore and see how my aunt was making out.
It WAS a nice way to get things started. I enjoyed Dale fucking me
although I have to say it really wasn't all that special. Actually, what
made it better was him fucking me in front of his mom, knowing he had
probably fucked her himself not that long ago.
We finally got back in the boat where the guys were dressed. Considering
that we were heading back to the most congested part of the lake I
reluctantly got dressed myself as did Nancy and before long we were back
at the dock.
Chapter 4 – Beach Fuck With My Fiancé
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Back at the dock a new set of arrangements were organized. Aunt Linda
looked glowing so I knew she must have been fucked well but there wasn't
much time to talk to her as she got on the boat along with Courtney.
Nancy also stayed ashore but Dale stayed on with his dad. That left me,
Nancy, Steve and Jason on shore. My dad certainly looked pleased and I
had a feeling my aunt was going to be competing with little Courtney but
then she was always up for a challenge.
Waving goodbye to the folks on the boat, we all headed back to the beach
to wait and do what we could do. The place was started to get crowded
and I found myself wondering how we could get away with anything with so
many people around. Seeing how Jason was the only “veteran” from round
one at the beach, as we walked I turned to him and asked how things went
while we were out on the boat.
“Dad had sex with your aunt. Me and Courtney did it too,” he answered in
a matter-of-fact tone, as if I had asked him for the score of a baseball
game. It wasn't that he deliberately said it that way, more just what
you would expect from a twelve year-old boy.
“Where did you guys do it?” I had to ask.
“Over there,” he said, pointing to the shower house. I looked over and
it seemed awfully crowded.
“With all those people?” I asked incredulously.
“There weren’t that many at first,” he explained, “Most people are just
getting here now.”
Well that may have worked for them but now the place was overflowing so
what did that leave us? Well, there was always the old standby although
it had been ages since I’d done it. Given how crowded the beach was
becoming, it actually worked in my favor if this was what I was going to
do. As crowded as the beach was, the water was pretty much filled as
well. In a way that actually worked to my advantage. When it's empty
you stand out if you do anything in the water but when there's people all
around nobody really notices what you're doing.
“So now what?” Steve asked, sounding a little dejected with the crowd all
around us, “I can't believe how many people are around here today!”
Nancy sat down on the table with little Jason next to her. She put her
arm around him and he reached around her, hugging her. They looked so
cute together, so much in fact that it was hard to imagine that he was
fucking her - or at least I assumed so.
I turned to Steve and kissed him. Then I looked around and whispered in
his ear, “I need you in me... NOW!”
Steve grinned but then turned serious. “That’s great, but where?”
I turned and pointed towards the beach. Steve looked puzzled.
“You DO realize there’s like a thousand people down there?”
I huffed with exasperation. “Not the beach silly... duh!”
Steve is really a pretty smart guy but sometimes he can be totally
clueless I swear. I just stared at him and he looked again in the
direction I had pointed. Then he just shook his head.
“Sorry Kelly, you’ve got me this time. What the hell are you talking
about?”
“There’s a whole lake out there dummy,” I finally blurted out, huffing
rather melodramatically.
“Yeah but there’s a thousand people in the water too,” he argued. OK, so
he exaggerates at times but there WERE a lot of people around.
“Yeah and so who’s going to notice us then?” I reasoned.
I could almost see the gears moving in his head and then his eyes
brightened.
“Oh no... you’ve GOT to be joking,” he started to stammer.
“C’mon stud, you wanna fuck me or not?” I said, grabbing his hand and
dragging him towards the beach. Nancy just sat there with Jason, running
her hands though his hair. They looked so sweet together. Oh well, that
was something to worry about later. Right now I had other things on my
mind.
The so-called “beach” was a far cry from those beautiful scenes you see
in the cruise portfolios. It was really a cleared out area of the
lakeshore that looked to have had a few tons of sand trucked in. There
was a large area that was roped off to keep people from swimming out into
the lake where they could get hit by boats. A wooden raft was anchored
where a large crowd was gathered. Other than that it was pretty much
just an open area of the lake that had been cleaned up a bit to make it
nicer to swim in. The trick was to find an area that was crowded but not
TOO crowded yet at the same time not TOO open or we would stand out.
Steve was still holding my hand as we started into the water. He was
looking around at all the people and I could clearly see that he was a
little anxious.
“You’re sure about this?” he asked in a low voice.
If anything, the sight of all these people had me more horny than I’d
been all day. I couldn't help but notice the stress of some of the guys
on the beach as I walked by, even if I wasn't wearing my naughtiest
bikini by any means. I especially appreciated the looks from the dad
with their kids, trying not to be noticed by their wives when they looked
at me but still doing their best to get in as many looks as they could.
“Oh yeah.. I’m sure,” I giggled back to him.
We slowly worked our way into the warm lake water. With all the
commotion the water was murky and I couldn't see my hand more than an
inch below the surface. Well, that meant nobody else could either.
Once we were in to where the water was just up top my boobs we stopped
and checked out the area around us. Even though I had tried steering us
to a relatively calm area, there were still people everywhere of all
ages. The water was too deep for any really young kids but there were a
few that seemed to be more adventurous than the others.
“Well, I guess this is as good a place as any,” I declared as we came to
a stop.
“Kelly... there is like a million people around us still, we can’t do
this here,” Steve tried to say, turning to start heading back to shore.
“Oh come on, whose going to know?” I shot back at him rather sternly this
time.
With that I reached down and dunked myself in the water, slipping my
bikini bottoms off before I surfaced.
“Here... put these in one of those pockets and don’t you DARE lose them,”
I warned him as I handed him my panties bunched up in a ball in my hand.
Steve took them and shook his head in amazement as he reached down to
stuff them in one of his cargo pant pockets. That left me standing there
totally bare- bottomed as kids and adults would pass by within a few feet
of me. I felt a twinge as I tried to imagine what it would be like if
the this was happening in a clean and clear pool instead of a muddy lake.
“Soooooo, are you gonna do me now or what?” I taunted him, sinking down
until the water was over my shoulders and then reaching forward to fish
his dick out of his shorts.
By sinking this low in the water people wouldn’t be able to see that I
was reaching for his cock. Mmmmmmm, he may have been whining about
things above the water but reaching below I quickly learned that he was
quite motivated, to say the least. Still, a guy can never be motivated
too much.
I had a hold of Steve’s dick now as we stood next to each other.
Glancing over at the raft, I nudged Steve with my elbow. “Hey, look over
there. See anything that turns you on?”
Steve turned and look and I swear his cock jumped in my hand. Sure
enough, there must have been a half dozen or so young girls, maybe twelve
to thirteen years old, all running around the float giggling and playing
around. I was learning more and more about Steve’s tastes when it came
to young pussy and they seemed to fill the bill perfectly.
“So are you getting horny looking at them?” I said softly as I worked his
dick with my hand, “I bet you’d love to fuck them all... wouldn’t you?”
Steve had enough common sense to know that when your fiancé is standing
in the water totally nude from the bust down with her hand on your dick
while dozens of people are passing by within a few feet, that this was
NOT the time to be talking about his lust for other girls. He turned
back towards me and looked me in the eye saying, “Right now all I want is
to feel myself inside of you.”
Ah yes, that’s my boy!
“So how do you want to do it?” he asked.
In the past when I had done anything like this I always had a float or
something I could lean over so the guy could come up behind me and not
look so obvious about it. In this case we hadn’t brought any floats with
us - a serious oversight on my part. I guess I had been so fixated on
the boat that I hadn’t even considered that I would be spending so much
time on shore.
Well, sometimes it’s best just to go for it so I turned to face him and
wrapped my arms around his neck, lifting up my feet and wrapping my legs
around Steve’s waist. I could feel his dick under my bare butt, poking
at me.
“Well you COULD help you know,” I said playfully as I wiggled my butt
against his dick.
Steve seemed a little flustered at first but then his cock took over
control. I could feel him maneuvering his dick into position and then
just as I felt it press against my pussy I loosened my grip and sank down
a little, allowing him to push his dick up into me.
“Mmmmmmm, now THAT feel better, doesn’t it?” I asked him as I sank even
deeper onto Steve’s erection.
“This is crazy Kelly,” Steve muttered, “I mean like this is REALLY
crazy.”
Maybe so but his dick sure didn't seem to care as I felt it deep inside
of me. Steve let himself sink down until the water was up to my neck,
allowing me to loosen my grip on his neck and lean back a little,
floating in the water while anchored to his cock. I spread out my arms
and helped to keep myself above water as Steve started to hump me slowly,
being careful not to make it TOO obvious what he was doing to me. Still,
I wondered if anyone suspected what we were doing or if they just bought
into the myth that we were just floating next to each other. In the end,
did it really matter?
Just then I felt someone bump into me from behind and when I twisted my
head it was some young kid, maybe fourteen or so, chasing after a ball
his friend had thrown from near the shore.
“Sorry, didn't mean to hit you,” he apologized, quickly working his way
away from us. There was no sign he had any idea whatsoever what I was
doing when he bumped into me but then maybe he just didn't want the show
to stop.
“Like I said, totally crazy,” Steve muttered under breath.
“So are you saying you want me to pull away?” I teased him. Steve
quickly recovered his senses and reached down to hold my hips up so I
stayed on his dick.
Reaching down, I played my fingers over my clit as Steve’s dick did its
magic inside of me. Mmmmmmm, it felt so damn good to be fingering myself
while my fiancé's cock was in me and young boys were literally playing
games right next to me. If they only knew!
Even though he was fucking me I couldn't help but notice that Steve’s
gaze sometimes drifted over the to the raft where even more young girls
had joined the ones we had watched previously. It was like an party of
tweens was taking place on the raft, a pedophile’s fantasy if there ever
was one. It didn't help that none of them seemed to be wearing much at
all either. I had thought Courtney’s thong was going to be out of place
but if anything she would have fit right in with most of them.
Between Steve’s dick in my pussy, my finger on my clit, and watching
Steve staring at those young girls as he fucked me, I was in heaven. It
would have been even better had we been in more shallow water but this
was the only way we could get away with it and even then I think a few
people looked at us twice. No doubt they had to think, “There’s NO WAY
they can be doing THAT!” and so went on their way. Imagine if they knew
we really were doing it!
“You like this Steve... you like fucking me out here in the middle of
everyone?”
Steve didn’t answer but instead just gave me an extra hard thrust so I
took that as a “yes”. It really wasn't all that long since he had fucked
Nancy so I was starting to wonder when he was going to cum. As much as I
loved doing this where we were it wasn’t like it was the most comfortable
position in the world. Steve has fucked me in a pool in the shallow end
where I could float on my back while he fucked me and that was a whole
lot easier. Doing it now submerged up to my neck was crazy because of
the crowd around us but not exactly the easiest way to fuck.
“Getting close,” Steve suddenly said and I could see the expression on
his face as he approached his orgasm. He sighed and pulled me up to him,
letting me hug him again as he started to pump his sperm into me. I
looked over his shoulder and saw two boys swimming by just a couple of
feet behind us without a clue that had the water been clearer they might
have seen two people fucking for the first time ever - at least besides
on the internet.
It felt so good to be so close to Steve. I had my legs wrapped around
him while he supported me with his hands under my bare bottom. My boobs
were pressed in tightly against him with just the thin fabric of my
bikini top separating us. I could feel him jerk a little as he came in
me and I tried to imagine how it must look inside of me as his cock shot
out each load of his sperm into me.
After he came I slipped off his dick and stood there in front of him
smiling. “Now how was THAT?” I said with a naughty grin as I looked
around. Then I had another naughty thought and dipped down under the
water and this time when I came up I had another gift for him in my hand
- my bikini top.
“You are too much,” he laughed as he took my top.
I moved around in the water, totally conscious that I was stark naked now
in the midst of an ever-growing crowd of people, mostly young kids and
teenagers. Nobody could see anything but that didn't mean it didn't get
me off.
“C’mon, let’s get a closer look at your girlfriends,” I beckoned him as I
moved towards the raft.
At first he seemed reluctant but then HE had his swimsuit on. We worked
our way slowly until we were only maybe ten feet or so from the raft.
The water was deeper here and I couldn’t touch bottom so Steve had to
hold me by the waist and support me. When we got to where he couldn’t
barely stand with his head above water we stopped and just watched.
“Bet you wish they were naked like me,” I whispered as low as I could.
I could just imagine how hard his dick must be with me naked in his hands
and all these cute girls flaunting themselves. He didn't say anything
but I knew he had to be so horny again.
“We better be going back, my dad will probably be returning soon,” I told
him after we watched them playing for a while.
Steve grunted something in affirmation and maneuvered me back to where I
could stand again. He pulled out my bikini from his pockets which calmed
the one fear I had. I guess he could have gone back to get a towel had
he lost it but that would have still been hard to explain. Once I had it
back on again we headed for shore. Steve reached down to adjust himself
so his erection wasn't so apparent and we made our way back to the picnic
table where Nancy and Jason were waiting for us. I didn’t ask them what
they had been doing and they didn’t volunteer any information.
After walking back to the dock, the boat still wasn't there but we only
had to wait about fifteen minutes before I saw it approaching. As they
pulled up to the dock you would have thought they were no different than
any of the either hundreds of boatloads of people coming in and out. I
caught my dad’s eye and he winked at me with a grin and I knew then that
he had fucked Courtney. I would probably have to wait until the trip
home to hear about it though.
Chapter 5 – Couples Only Boat Ride
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Even though it was now lunch time and I was starting to feel hungry, we
decided to head out again. This time we all came to the agreement that
it should be a “couples” time and let the kids stay behind and enjoy the
beach... or whatever else they wanted to do.
As we backed away from the dock and my dad worked his way through the no-
wake zone, he used the opportunity to say something before he gunned the
engine which made talking pretty much impossible unless you wanted
everyone on the lake to hear you.
“OK, let’s just set one rule if that’s OK with everyone,” he started out.
We all turned to him and waited for him to continue. “No sex with your
own partner. Everyone OK with that?”
Everyone seemed to look around to see if someone was going to object but
nobody said anything other than to nod.
“Oh... one more thing,” my dad added, “no bottoms on the girls while out
on the lake.”
My aunt and Nancy exchanged glances but it neither of them seemed
concerned. Heck, it wasn’t like anyone was wearing all that much to
begin with and so long as you weren't standing up nobody would be able to
tell anyway. By then we passed the outer buoys and my dad hit the
throttle, pointing the boat towards the other side of the lake. As
agreed, all three of us promptly dropped our bottoms and tossed them in a
small pile by my dad’s captain’s chair. I was the only one totally
shaved as both of the older women were trimmed but still pretty hairy.
With all the boats that were now on the lake it was pretty choppy so
everyone pretty much just was holding on as my dad sped across the water.
As often as we came to this lake my dad knew all the coves and inlets and
soon he was idling in to a quiet area that was mostly out of sight of the
main lake. Finally he killed the engine and had Wayne help him secure us
with the anchor.
“Well, we’re here,” my dad announced.
For a brief moment I thought to myself that the concept of water skiing
had never even been discussed. Oh well, I could do that another time.
Why waste time when you can be fucking strangers?
Nancy was the first to take off her top, followed quickly by Aunt Linda.
I figured what the heck so I took my top off as well. We all looked at
the guys and they quickly took the hint and took off their swim shorts
which left us all naked. I sort of expected a pairing off to take place
but apparently Linda and Nancy had other ideas. I was checking out Wayne
and when I looked back there was my aunt and his wife in a 69 on the
cushions! Well, my dad had said no sex between partners. He didn't say
it had to be boy-girl.
“Damn, that is so hot,” Wayne said to my dad, “Hope you don’t mind but
I’m fucking your daughter first.”
It wasn't like he asked me or anything, he just expected me to let him
fuck me but then why shouldn't he? It wasn't like I wasn't hoping for it
anyway.
To be perfectly honest, of everything that happened today this trip out
was probably the least erotic for me. Steve and I swapped with other
couple already so trading places with Wayne and Nancy was enjoyable from
the sex perspective but didn’t really turn me on to any extraordinary
extent. Of course Steve always loves seeing a new dick in me so he
watched while Wayne fucked me whereas my dad was more into seeing my aunt
and Nancy doing each other. Eventually Steve fucked Nancy again but I
noticed he didn't cum - he must have been saving himself somewhat and I
knew who he was saving it for.
We only spent maybe 30-45 minutes in the cove. Although nobody said it,
I think that without the kids it wasn’t as much fun for everyone. After
all, weren’t they really the reason we were getting together today? I
DID cum a couple of times but once was from Nancy eating me out and the
other I pretty much did myself as my dad did a quick fuck in me. Nobody
came right out and said it but we all seemed to reach a point where my
dad just put on his trunks and we headed back to get the kids.
As we bounced our way back to the dock I couldn't help but think how
things had changed for me. Normally getting together like we had just
been would have been enough to keep me going all day and here in just
over half an hour everyone was anxious to get back! I guess it just goes
to show that people always want something more than what they have and
when it’s available, I guess you can’t blame them for desiring it more
than anything else.
Chapter 6 – Beach Fucked by Wayne
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This time there was no doubt about what my dad and Steve wanted -
Courtney. My Aunt Linda went out with them along with Jason, leaving me
with Wayne, Nancy and Dale. I felt a little jealous as I was hoping to
get some of Jason but my aunt had her eyes on him and she used her age
and status to trump my desires.
As we walked back to the picnic table I was glad we had grabbed it early.
Every table was occupied and people were spread out on blankets most
everywhere else. Wayne asked me how things went the last time I stayed
back and I told him about how we had fucked in the water. His eyes
widened and so I asked him if he was interested in trying it himself but
he shook his head.
“No, sorry, but I have this thing about doing it in a lake... just not my
interest I guess,” he explained.
“Well, then do you want to do me or are we just gonna sit here and wait?”
I asked rather pointedly. Wayne looked at his wife and son and asked,
“So what did you and Jason do last time?”
To my surprise, Nancy told him they hadn’t done anything because there
were just too many people around. THAT surprised me as I had assumed
they would figure something out.
“Any other ideas Kelly?” Wayne asked, looking around and frowning, “Damn
this place is crowded.”
Well, it was the 4th of July weekend so what did he expect? Still, I had
never met a situation where I couldn't get laid one way or the other.
I’d done it once with a guy under a blanket right on the beach but it
wasn't nearly as crowded as it was today so that wasn't an option. The
only thing I could see was the shower house but it looked really crowded.
Well, when you only have one option you have to find a way to make it
work, right?
“Follow me,” I told Wayne, leaving Nancy and Dale behind.
I headed straight for the shower house, my mind working furiously as I
weighted different option. I’d been in them before so I knew the layout.
They were actually a combination restroom-shower house so there were
stalls for the toilets and then individual showers with doors for
privacy. I really wasn't thrilled with the idea of doing it in one of
the toilets which left just one option - a shower. Getting Wayne in the
women’s side would be impossible and even if he could find a way to sneak
in, if he got caught they would call the police. That meant I had to
sneak into the men’s side. There, even if I was seen, nobody would say
anything. If anything, I would probably draw a crowd!
When we were about a hundred feet from the showers I stopped and
explained my plan to Wayne. He seemed to think I was crazy but then he
was horny and so he agreed to go along with my plan, although a bit
reluctantly.
Wayne went in the men’s side which seemed a lot less crowded than the
women’s side which worked to our advantage. I waited impatiently and
then he reappeared and gave me a thumbs up which meant that he had an
open shower for us. Now I just had to get to it. Well, there are so
many advantages to being a girl and in this case I was counting on men
watching too many Girls-Gone Wild videos. Had I tried to sneak in then
someone might have said something but I figured that if I just walked in
like I belonged there and went straight to the shower, anyone who did see
me would probably either think they were hallucinating or just put it
down as something to tell his friends later.
Sure enough, I went straight in without hesitating and I saw Wayne
motioning me towards one of the shower stalls. There were a couple of
teenage boys, maybe sixteen or seventeen, who stared at me as I walked by
but they didn't say a word as I disappeared out of sight. Well, maybe
they would be masturbating about me later!
“You are insane,” Wayne whispered as we both quickly stripped.
He turned on the water so people would not think the stall was empty.
Frankly, I would have preferred it off but then the last thing we needed
was people banging on the door for it to open. It was one thing to walk
in wearing my bikini and being seen, quite another if people were to see
us having sex.
Wayne was certainly turned on; his dick was already erect and ready for
me. I had sort of hoped it would not be so hard already so I could suck
it and feel it grow in my mouth but then I wasn’t complaining either.
What can I really say? It’s not like we had a lot of options. I faced
away from the stream of water, giving Wayne clear access to my butt. For
just a moment I thought he was going to try to fuck my ass but thankfully
it was just him trying to find the right hole. We fucked for maybe five
or ten minutes before he started to cum after which I quickly turned
around and let him finish in my mouth. I always prefer guys to cum in my
pussy but under the circumstances I figured why not give him the extra
thrill of cumming on my face and mouth. Since we were already in a
shower it made it easy to clean off before it got too messy.
Once we were done the final step was to get clear of the shower house
without raising a fuss. Wayne looked out first and shut the door,
motioning to me that there were four people out there. Heck, we could
wait all day for the coast to clear so why wait any longer? I brushed
him aside and stepped out, walking right by the four guys without even
looking at them. They all looked to be in their twenties or so and not
one of them said a word. No doubt they were caught totally by surprise
and later each of them would regret their momentary paralysis and jerk
off imaging what MIGHT have happened had they spoken up.
On the way back to the table Wayne caught up to me. “You really are
something else Kelly.” I turned and smiled at him and then walked back to
the table where Nancy and Dale were waiting patiently. We just sat there
and talked for a while about Dale’s school after I explained that I was a
teacher.
“Ever fuck any of your teacher’s Dale?” I asked.
It was then I learned something I hadn’t known until then - the kids were
all home-schooled. Nancy explained to me that they were nudists at home
- something else I didn't know, and that they conducted classes nude as
well. Apparently sex education was one class that was always a part of
the curriculum! Nancy even told me they used sex as part of the kids’
incentives to do well in school, making sure they completed their
homework before they would allow them to play and serving as rewards when
they did well on a test or homework assignment. It was little wonder
that all the kids seemed to accept sex as a natural part of their lives.
From what I could tell their entire lives were in some way linked to sex
as their friends were with those families who shared their parents’
values and morals. I wandered how this was going to work when they got a
bit older and had to start interacting with pother kids and people whose
lives did not revolve around sex but then that wasn't any of my concern I
guess.
Eventually it got to when I was expecting the rest to return and we
headed back to the dock.
Chapter 7 - Finally Fucked by the Youngest Dick
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This time I made my needs clear - I hadn’t had a chance to be with Jason
yet and I wasn't going to wait any longer. I was thrilled when Courtney
asked if she could stay with Jason and then Nancy asked that she go out
with them as well. For a moment I thought Steve and Wayne might argue
but Wayne gracefully allowed Steve to go out with us as well.
Ten minutes late and we were back to what was becoming a familiar cove.
On the way over Courtney and Jason sat next to each other, their arms
around each other. There was something between them, that much I could
tell, but I wasn't quite sure how to describe it. I had seen plenty of
brothers being protective of their sisters but the way Jason clung to
Courtney it was more like the older sister was protecting him. Maybe not
so much “protecting” as “claiming” him.
Still, once my dad had the boat anchored nobody had to say anything
before both Jason and Courtney were naked and running around the boat.
It wasn't long before the adults were in the same condition. I was just
about to call to Jason when he came to me on his own - which thrilled me
to no end.
I wasn’t quite sure what to say. It was something quite unusual for me,
actually a first for me. The only other time I’d been this close to a
naked twelve year-old boy as at the family party where it was just sort
of expected that everyone would fuck anyone they wanted. Now for a
moment I felt like I was back in my classroom where I had several boys
just like Jason - expect then it was all fantasy as I never saw any of
them nude and of course they didn't see me naked either, let alone
consider having sex.
For a moment I hesitated. God he was so little and I don’t mean just his
tiny dick. His hair was in bangs with that Justin Beiber look that is so
popular now and he was so damn cute. His little dick was pointing up and
there was just the beginnings of pubic hair starting to show. God, he
was a child! Had he been one of my past students I could never have done
this. They were truly innocent and naïve and there was no way I could
have gone through with anything had it just been him and me.
With Jason it was different. Heck, his own mother was watching us,
rubbing her pussy as her twelve year-old son stood naked in front of
another woman. Jason was no virgin, far from it from what I gathered.
Yet at the same time he was so different from his older brother. Dale’s
hormones were in high gear and all he wanted was to get his dick in me as
fast as he could. Jason, on the other hand, seemed happy just to be with
me and it was more like whatever happened, well it happened.
I looked over and saw my dad was already fucking Courtney. She looked so
damn cute as well, perched on the chair with her legs up in the air as my
dad’s dick drilled her little pussy. Like Jason, she was a long ways
from being a virgin but even so it was amazing how easily she could take
my dad’s dick in her. Steve was standing by, stroking his dick as he
waited his turn to do Courtney.
That left Nancy to herself but she didn't seem to mind. She moved over
and sat next to me, running her fingers through my hair.
“It’s a little intimidating, isn’t it,” she said softly to me as she ran
her fingers down my back and then brushed them against my ass.
I looked at her, trying to figure out where she was going. “I remember
our first time last year. I waited until Dale was fourteen but Jason was
so damn cute I couldn't wait any longer. Still, I know exactly how
you’re feeling right now... like maybe you shouldn’t. Am I right?”
I just nodded, my eyes still fixed on Jason’s tiny erection. Damn, my
dad’s thumb was bigger than his dick!
“Don’t worry Kelly, he likes it, he just doesn’t say much,” Nancy assured
me. “He’s been with most of my friends and I just love it when he sleeps
with me. Go on, enjoy yourself.”
With that she put her hands on my shoulders and pulled gently to force me
down on my back so my head was on her lap. I turned and kissed her lower
stomach, right above the pubic hair line. I could feel her pussy hair
brush against my cheek as her hand reached over and caressed my boobs.
“Go on baby, you know what to do,” she said softly, motioning for Jason
to get on top of me. Fortunately the bench was wide enough for me to let
him between my legs and then he reached down and expertly positioned his
dick at the entrance to my pussy. Usually at this point the guy will
look at me and ask if it’s ok to fuck me, especially if it’s the first
time but Jason just gave a shove and his tiny dick fir easily inside of
me.
“That’s my boy,” his mom encouraged him. “What do you think Kelly? Ever
have dick that young in you before?”
Actually I wasn't exactly sure as at the family party I didn't know all
the ages. Still, even if I HAD been fucked by a younger boy it wasn't
anyone all that much younger so I just shook my head rather than burst
her bubble.
One thing I immediately noticed was that as tiny as he was his weight on
me wasn't a concern. He actually had his hands on my boobs to support
himself as he began to pump in me.
“I hope you don’t mind Kelly but I just love watching my son screwing
other women,” Nancy said as she caressed my neck and face, then played
with my hair.
Jason may have been only twelve but take away the small dick sensation
and he was outperforming men twice his age. He didn't just pump in and
out the way so many guys do; he would twist his hips and rub his dick
against my pussy in different ways, making the most out of what her had
in me. He was smiling and it was clear that he was enjoying himself,
even if he was staying silent as a church mouse.
“C’mon baby, tell Kelly how it feels to fuck her,” Nancy encouraged him.
“She feels a lot tighter than her aunt,” Jason said. Looking more at his
mom than me for approval.
“Well that because her aunt is twenty years older. She is more like me
or Jennifer,” Nancy said and then she explained to me that Jennifer was
the woman who lived next door to them that Jason enjoyed a lot.
“I like your pussy Kelly,” he said this time to me, “I like fucking you.”
Well, it was certainly the most polite conversation I’d ever had with a
guy that was fucking me, that was for sure!
“Do you like fucking your mom?” I asked him.
“Yeah... I like it a lot.”
“What about Courtney?”
This time he looked up at his mom before he answered. I couldn’t see
what she did in response but then he looked back at me again and
answered, “I like fucking her a lot too.
“More than your mom?”
Again he looked up at his mom as if for guidance. I wanted so bad to see
her face but I couldn’t turn far enough to see. Then Jason looked back
again and said, “I like fucking her most of all.”
“You ready to cum yet baby?” Nancy interrupted.
I wasn't sure if she was genuinely interested in the state of her son’s
orgasm or was just trying to end the current conversation topic. In any
case Jason must have been getting ready.
“You can cum in me Jason,” I told him but from the look on his face I got
the idea he was planning on doing that anyway.
Indeed, he was soon almost slamming his crotch into mine as he started to
spurt and cum in me. I really couldn't feel the cum in me but it was
obvious he was doing it.
“That’s my boy!” his mom congratulated him, “Now let me taste it.”
Jason pulled out of me and moved over to his mom. Obviously this wasn't
the first time she had asked him to do this. She leaned over and sucked
on his cock, licking the combination of his cum with my pussy juices off
his still hard dick. Then she moved me off her lap and I sat up and we
kissed. I could taste the distinctive flavor of my pussy on her mouth
along with Jason’s weak cum.
“Ah yes... nothing beats a twelve year-old boy, am I right Kelly?”
What could I say? It may not have been the most spectacular fuck I’d
ever had but it was surely up high on the scale of being the most erotic.
And then to do it with his mom cheerleading while she fondled me just
added to the overall experience.
“Let’s see how Courtney’s doing,” Nancy said, breaking off our next kiss
before things got too far.
The three of us looked forward to where Courtney was seated on my
fiancé's lap, leaning over and sucking my dad’s dick while Steve fucked
her. She certainly seemed to be enjoying herself!
“I swear that girl would fuck 24/7 if I let her,” Nancy chuckled, “She
started masturbating when she was just nine, can you believe it?”
I noticed Jason seemed especially interested in what his sister was
doing. He couldn't seem to take his eyes off her. I couldn't help but
wonder if it was just curiosity or maybe a little bit of jealousy. There
was SOMETHING between the two of them, I just hadn’t figured it out yet.
Finally Steve came in here and while she was still mounted on him my dad
came all over her face. Without even thinking about it, I stepped up and
started to lick the cum off her face. Then my dad lifted her off of
Steve and laid her down on the back bench where I kneeled and licked my
fiancé’ cum from her pussy. She had a thin bush that was now covered
with sperm and I loved the fresh taste of her pussy.
“She tastes pretty good, doesn’t she?” Nancy asked me. It was more
rhetorical as I got the impression she was just showing her pride in her
kids.
“So what do you guys think about my daughter?” Nancy asked my dad and
Steve.
Both of them sort of grunted and smiled more than anything. I could just
imagine the next time Steve fucked me and I reminded him about Courtney.
Damn, he’ll be banging me silly!
It was mid-afternoon so time to head back. Somehow my dad managed to get
just hard enough to fit his dick back in Courtney and she rode the whole
way back on his lap with his dick up her pussy. Given how bouncy the
ride was on the back hope I was a little envious of her!
Chapter 8 - The Kids Have Fun
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It was starting to get late so there was time for one more rip out.
Given my dad wasn’t running all over the lake there was still enough gas
for one more trip across without having to fuel. It was Nancy who spoke
up this time.
“So what do you say let’s let the kids have some fun?” Nancy proposed, “I
think they’ve earned their reward today, don’t you all?”
When she mentioned “reward” it reminded me of how they were rewards at
home for doing well at their studies. The kids certainly perked up at
her mentioning it though.
Nancy tried to volunteer to keep an eye on the kids but this time I took
a stand. My aunt was interested as well but in this case I said it
should be all kids as much as possible and since I was my dad’s daughter
I qualified.
Nancy relented without a fuss and soon my dad was pulling away with the
four of us in back. No sooner than we were out on the lake then Courtney
was sitting on his lap again. She seemed to enjoy her position on his
lap which I could relate to, having myself rode on that very same spot
many times myself in the past. My dad certainly seemed to love it!
When we got back to the cove yet again little Courtney hopped off my
dad’s lap and headed straight back to her brothers. I went up to my dad
and sat in his lap myself this time. His dick felt good against my bare
bottom and I wiggled my butt against him.
“Look at them dad, is there something I’m missing here?” I asked him
quietly as I watched Courtney sit on Dale’s dick as he laid on the deck
and then start sucking Jason. It just seemed more natural than sexual,
like they were playing a game at home. No dirty talk or anything like
that.
“I know what you’re saying,” my dad agreed, “It’s sort of surreal, isn’t
it.”
“Yeah but it’s sexy as hell, don’t you think?”
“Can’t you tell?” my dad teased me, lifting himself up against me so his
dick poked me harder.
“Hmmmmmm, does something needs attention?”
He responded by working his way into me and I could feel my pussy filling
with my dad’s cock as he pushed up into me. As good as it felt, my
attention was more on the scene in front of us.
Dale didn't take long before he was filling his little sister’s pussy.
He got up and sat to the side while Jason and Courtney got together -
literally. This was the moment I had been waiting all day for. All day
I could sense there was something special between the two of them and now
I was finally getting to see more for myself.
Courtney sat on the bench seat and Jason sat down next to her. She
reached over and held his tiny erection which didn't seem so tiny in her
little hand. Then they started to kiss and it was like watching two
little lovers. They seemed so genuinely enjoy each other. Then he
played his hands over her small breasts and slowly lowered her down and
pulled her legs up on the bench. Without further ado he was in her and
they kissed as he fucked her slowly.
“I think they love each other daddy,” I said to him.
“Yeah, they are into it alright.”
I shook my head. “No... it’s more than that. I think they are really
lovers.”
My dad just grunted and didn't answer but the more I watched the more
apparent it became to me. They really LOVED each other. This was more
than sister and brother. THAT I saw between her and Dale. What Courtney
and Jason shared was so much more and to see it between two kids so young
was mind-boggling.
Jason soon was cumming in his older sister and she had her thin legs
wrapped tightly around his little ass, pulling him into her as he came
inside of her. When he was done they just laid their kissing and hugging
while the rest of us watched. It was almost enough to make me cry!
Finally we had to say something and Dale reached over and tapped his
brother on the back. Jason seemed unhappy but he knew it was time to go
so he got off his sister and started putting his swim trunks back on.
Dale already had his and Courtney came back up to where her stuff was but
my dad wasn’t through with her.
“Ready for one last ride Courtney?” he offered with a grin as he stroked
his dick.
She nodded and hopped back onto his dick again as if it was the most
natural thing to do. Dale brought up the anchor and my dad worked our
way back to the dock. Just before we reached the buoys Courtney hopped
off and put on her bottoms as my dad reached for his.
That was pretty much the end of the day. Wayne helped my dad get the
boat back on the trailer after which we all bid adieu.
On the way back we were all pretty exhausted. Still, it was fun to learn
about what had happened during those trips when I was on shore plus they
wanted to hear about what Steve and I had done in the water not to
mention Wayne and me in the shower house. I ended up falling asleep
about half-way home with my had on Steve’s lap with his dick alongside my
face. Can you think of a better way to travel?
Chapter 9 - Teasing My Cousin
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The capstone to the day was coming home and telling Kristi all about our
day. She had to stay and run an open house - her mom had pulled rank. I
loved how jealous she was of me. Well next time she brings one of her
boy toys over and teases me I won't be walking away anymore. Once you’ve
had a dick like Jason’s in you there’s no going back!
THE END