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My stories are written in a first person account from the author's perspective. As I pen further accounts I have a single expectation for the readers here; that they've read my prior works. I ask this so that I do not need to repeat the same graphic descriptions of Sara and myself, over and over. If you need a more detailed mental image, please read "The First Time" or "Birthday Getaway" to help close those gaps.
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For a number of years my wife (Sara) and I (Jeff), would organize a weekend getaway with friends to celebrate our anniversary. It is in July, so we try to take advantage of the warm weather. The first year we organized the couples trip, we stayed at a resort with water features; the later few years we rented a house on a popular lake in the area. This story is about our last trip to Blackwater, and one of our earliest encounters.
Each year we organized the trip it was a mixture of newer and older friends. The year in question we had a new couple joining us (Ashton and Alyssa) that we had only known for about 6 months. We had hung out a number of times; we met them through a martial arts class that our kids attended. They were close to use in age, late 30's at the time, highschool sweethearts, and an attractive couple.
The house we rented sat right on the lake, overlooking one of the main channels. It was a big Cape Cod style log home, with a large loft that spanned half of the size of the house. It had 4 bedrooms, 3 baths, a full kitchen and a large deck that overlooked the lake. Sara and I, as the organizers always took the master loft as it was more private and had a private bath.
The house rental came with a large pontoon boat to give us easy access to the lake. Most of the trips consisted of slow speed lake cruises, day drinking, playing beanbags, sitting around a campfire and grilling out.
Blackwater is a huge river fed lake, thousands of acres of water. It has a number of channels and houses on it and has huge rock cliffs along parts of the lake. Some houses have elevators down to the water, or long winding staircases that sometimes span 50 or more feet. It's really unique in this way, and it makes the lake feel more secluded when houses are out of view.
On the day of our anniversary, we hit the lake early and started out on a full day booze cruise.
We tied up with some other boaters in one of the channels and socialized a bit, there were hundreds of boats out as the day was beautiful. After a few hours, and a number of drinks later we started to push off toward our rental.
It was about 3PM when we trolled into the big bay near the house we rented. The 8 of us decided to anchor up for a while and do some swimming. We cranked up the music, threw out some life vests and hung out for a few more hours.
Ashton and I manned the boat between swims, and delivered drinks to our friends in the water. After a while, Sara and Alyssa get the idea to lose their bottoms while floating in the lake. Sara is always a bit of an exhibitionist so this doesn't surprise me at all.
Both Sara and Alyssa float for a while with a raft, bottoms off and stuffed in the holes of the raft next to their drinks; their untanned butts in full view. I look at Ashton and ask if I could snap a few pictures, he doesn't seem to mind at all. Ashton and Alyssa are always a bit flirty and seem more voyeuristic and exhibitionist minded; similar to Sara and I. The other ladies don't participate in the pants dropping, too modest, too insecure or too afraid.
After a short while, the girls get to talking about pulling their suits all the way off. Sara doesn't hesitate, her top comes right off and onto the raft. She spins around in the water letting Ashton and I take in the sights. She swims on her back, her pussy and breasts in full view for us. I snapped a few more pictures. Alyssa follows Sara's lead and takes her top off. I get a few quick glimpses but she mostly stays shielded by the raft.
Sara on the other hand is liberated. She is a natural exhibitionist, comfortable in her own skin.
She decides swimming isn't enough, and climbs up out of the water and onto the pontoon in full view. Her long hair hangs wet over her shoulders, her deep tan lines look amazing, drawing attention to her breasts and bikini line. Her first trip up, she quickly jumps back into water, she's still nervous. But she continues on, climbing out and diving back in. She gets braver everytime she climbs the ladder, she's exposed longer and longer each time.
Alyssa is in the water cheering her on and encouraging her. Ashton is on the boat with me taking in the view. After a few returns to the deck, Sara boldly asks: "What do you think Ashton?"
"Looking good!" Ashton responds simply with a smile on his face.
This goes on for what feels like hours, I take some videos and pictures of Sara in all her glory. With the sunlight beaming on her nude body she looks like a goddess, her long hair flowing over her shoulders and on to her breasts. The brightness of her untanned skin drawing attention to her neatly trimmed pussy. I'm so turned on by her when she is free like this.
As the sun starts to get low, it begins to cool off. Sara comes in from the water for one last peep show as she dresses. We pack up to head back to the house, we are all quite blurry at the moment.
A handful of us set off to get dinner started, while the others cleaned up or changed. I was standing in the kitchen, which sat directly below the master loft, and I heard Sara say "Hey Honey." over the music playing.
I look up, on the railing of the balcony stands Sara completely nude again. My cock flexes in my trunks, she's so fucking hot. I glance around the kitchen, seemingly no one else even notices. She dances around a minute up there, and I squeeze my cock through my shorts standing in front of the stove.
Sara dresses and heads down into the kitchen, we are all doing some sort of respective job for dinner preparation.
She comes over to me and asks "What are you working on?"
"Cooking the vegetables." I told her.
She rubs my cock through my shorts. Fuck she's horny and driving me nuts. I have my back to everyone, I see her survey the room then she pops my dick out of my shorts and bends down and takes it in her mouth. I'm stunned at this and can't believe she's doing it.
"Fuck baby, lots of people around." I mutter.
She pops back up, sweeps the room with her eyes again and leans over to take me back into her mouth. "Fuck yeah honey." I whisper. She does this same maneuver a few more times, some friends come in from the deck so she breaks away from me.
I'm already excited for what tonight will bring. She's so worked up. I'm looking forward to fucking her later.
We all enjoy our dinner, have a few more drinks and play some cards. It's around 10PM and we're all pretty beat from today's sun. We all head to our respective bedrooms as we have another day of boating tomorrow.
Sara and I head upstairs, we are pretty tired now, but still in a frisky mood. I hop in the shower and rinse off before bed, Sara does the same and hops in the bed next to me. We're tired, so we think maybe we should just have a quicky and head to bed.
We start making out, I run my hands under the sheets and find her pussy. I tease her lightly, running my fingers up and down her slit. She's getting wet already, I run my fingers over her clit, and start nibbling on her neck a little.
"Yessss." She whispers.
Her hand finds my cock under the covers and starts stroking me vigorously. I start recounting the afternoon, the sunlight on her naked body, how sexy she was, how the other guys with us couldn't get enough.
"Ashton was really enjoying the show.", "I think he was chubbing up in his shorts." I tease her.
I can tell Sara is attracted to Ashton in some way. He's got a calm, friendly demeanor and really dry sense of humor. He's one of those guys that's funny, but you're not sure if he's trying to be funny. He's got a roundish face, bright blues and an easy going smile.
Her pussy is dripping now.
"Let me ride you." She whispers to me.
