I have been reading the stories on this site for some time now and I finally decided to add one of my own. I am very fortunate to be on the receiving end when it comes to luck. I have had some incredible sexual experiences since I was about 18. Some with older women, some with younger women, and even some swinging. Here is the most recent one to occur.
I am your average 46 year old guy, married for 23 years with 2 sons in college, they are 21 and 19. I do not stand out from the crowd, average height, weight and looks. My wife and I have enjoyed a good life and love the outdoors. We are avid boaters and spend all summer on the lake just 5 miles from our house. Our sons have had many friends on the boat over the years both guys and girls and girlfriends.
Our oldest son's best friend is 22 year old Jessica and they have been best friends ever since elementary school. Jess has been like a daughter to us, we include her in every family thing we've done. She has been a regular on the boat since day one. I sorta felt like a perv when the girls were becoming women during the high school years, but then again, how can you NOT notice that they are physically growing and maturing into women. My sons have never had a shortage of cute friends and girlfriends and none of them were very shy about wearing very skimpy bikinis on the boat. It was easy to steal peeks at them as I always wear mirrored sunglasses while on the boat.
Jess has really developed into an incredible woman, with great curves in all the right places. Full 34B natural boobs and sun bleached blonde hair, gorgeous tan, and smooth skin. She has a few tattoos that just ooze sexy. One on her lower back just above the bikini bottoms and one on the back of her shoulder. She also sports a pierced belly bottom with a dangling type charm. On a daily basis, she has always seemed dress a little more conservative than the other girls, but when she gets on the boat, she turns into a total vixen. She wears the hottest string bikinis and wears daisy duke shorts and very tight crop tops as cover ups. Despite her typical shyness, she is surprisingly comfortable on the boat with showing so much skin. I get mixed feelings when she is with us on the boat, I love to look at her, but I'm afraid somebody might notice.
Anyhow, fast forward to this past summer. 90 degrees, sunny, and calm, makes perfect weather for a midweek cruise. We have a 26 foot bow rider, with full playpen bow area and huge sun pad on the back. Plenty of room for really sprawling out and sunning. Wife and younger son are planning to meet us around dinner time as they both have to work. Older son, Jess and I are going to head out around noon and meet the others later. Jess comes over in her usual hottie boating attire and helps get things loaded. Her shorts and top are so tight; I wonder how they fit over her suit, which has the strings hanging out. Her cut offs are so short that the front pockets are sticking out the bottom. She pulled her hair up into a ponytail on top of her head. It looked more like one of those teenie bopper palm trees like a grown up Pebbles Flintsone. With the heat and sun beating down on us, I notice a small patch of sweat beading up on her chest just above her cleavage. Perv that I am, I think how wonderful it would be to lick it from her hot bod. I try to focus on loading the boat so as not to get a hard on.
My older son calls to say he is not getting off work until later and will not be able to get to the lake until dinner time with the others. That leaves Jess and me to try and figure out what to do. The Boat, cooler and food are all loaded and would seem like a waste to unload it and then reload it again later, so we just decide to head to the lake by ourselves. Typical chit-chat on the way and no problems launching the boat. We start cruising to an area we call The Little Bahamas, a group of islands at the secluded end of the lake. This is usually where we go to anchor up for hours at time, eating, swimming and just hanging out. Of course, it's a weekday and the lake is damn near empty as expected. During the ride to the Bahamas, we talk about school, work, and other misc stuff.
Approaching the islands, we see we are the only ones there and pick one of our favorite coves and drop anchor. Jess wastes no time in stripping of the cover ups to reveal her new black and white checker board bikini with fluorescent pink trim. The way she slowly peels off her top and stretches it from her body, almost feels as if she is trying to get me to notice. Then she begins to shimmy her hips back and forth while removing the shorts and her boobs jiggle with each shimmy. Of course, I am eyeballing her like always, but trying to disguise it by doing some menial tasks that make it look like I'm concentrating on something else. The suit fits her like it was custom made to fit every smooth curve of her ample and tanned body. The small triangles of the top barely cover enough of her breast to make it legal, while providing more cleavage than should be allowed by law. While the tie strings on the side of the bottoms are resting on the curve of her luscious hips and the small patch of fabric hugs to her pouty crotch. I get and instant erection and turn away so as not to advertise it. She lays out her towel on the sun pad and plops down on her back and begins to relax in the rays while listening to the stereo. With the high heat and blazing sun, it doesn't take long for the beads of sweat to begin building up on her body. I am in the drivers seat swiveled around facing her on the back of the boat. I have my feet propped up on the bench seat and am reading the paper. Well, not really reading, but using it as a way to check her out without making it look like I am checking her out. After some time, she looks my way and says "its not working you know"
"What's not" I ask.
"Trying to hide behind the paper, you are not doing a very good job of pretending to read"
My mind is spinning as I am trying to come up with some excuse, but she interrupts with...
"If you wanna look, then just look, it's not like you haven't been doing it all along. Face it, I have big boobs and you are a guy, it isn't the first time and it won't be the last" she said with a giggle.
I felt somewhat relieved that she didn't seem seriously mad and and said "You have really blossomed since you began coming out here with us, and it's been hard not to notice, especially in the last few years".