It was a beautiful summer evening; clear, warm and humid. It was the type of night that sleeping in clothes was not an option. In fact just the thought of having sheets covering you, was an unpleasant thought. It was summer nights like this that the truly uninhibited side of me came out. In a private sort of way, it separated me from being the good girl that I was, to the naughty girl I longed to be. To most 18 year olds, it would be â(tut) been there, done that.â
I looked around briefly before dropping the towel onto the lounge chair. The humid air immediately engulfed every inch of my naked body. I glanced up to the heavens and scanned over the millions of stars; stars that appeared like angelâs eyes gazing down upon me. I slowly walked to the steps, the entrance to my midnight water wonderland, and took the first gentle step into the cool oasis. I watched as soft ripples broke the surface and ran, from my presence it appeared, to the other side of the pool. I slowly walked the steps, submerging my heated skin deeper into the cool water. As the liquid crept up my thighs, I felt goose bumps appear and my nipples grow hard. I continued. The water felt absolutely ice-cold, causing me to stand on my tiptoes, when it reached my bare and very hot pussy and ass. A shiver ran through me as I slowly proceeded. Soon I was in all the way and lavished the feeling that the cool water brought to my summer-heated body.
I swam through the tranquility gracefully, taking in the silence of the night, basking in the secrecy of my midnight swim. So many long days have ended just as this one was about to. After knowing my parents have retired to their room for the night, I quickly leave my bedroom to partake in my sweet addiction. Swimming under the stars naked is just something that allows me to feel truly free, at least for the moment. This night was no exception; it was a truly beautiful experience.
(A week later)
After a night of being quite spoiled; dinner, movie, and a romantic walk along the beach, I arrived home quite late. The house was silent as I quietly went up to my room. As I disrobed, I thought of the wonderful moment I had just shared with my beau on the shores of the Atlantic. As the white-capped waves pounded to the white sands, my lips slowly slid up and down his beautiful erection. It was the slowest blowjob I had ever given. I was in no hurry at all. As the ocean breeze gently blew, so did I.
Holding the thick shaft in my tiny hand, I swirled my tongue all around the silky smooth head. I licked and savored the taste of pre-cum that slowly seeped from the tip. I always love the whole idea behind pre-cum; the human hint that much more of a treat is soon to follow.
That treat certainly did follow. After about twenty minutes of exquisite cock sucking, I felt that oh-so-famous feeling of the head swell much bigger, the shaft grow much longer, and then the delicious gushing warmth of semen fill my entire mouth and shoot continuously into the back of my throat. I swallowed vigorously to keep up with the tremendous load of cum that my mouth had caused. After the final throb, I licked up every drop and succeeded in sucking that cock dry. It was a pleasant end to a fabulous evening.
Reliving the moment, only caused me to get wet and feel that tingling sensation of the âpreliminaries of horninessâ begin. I tried to change my thought pattern quickly, but I soon realized my mind had traveled too far. I wrapped a towel around my excited body and headed out the door to my deck. Only 20 steps and 50 feet would place me at the entrance to my relaxed water world. I thought to myself âa dip in the pool, would certainly cool down my raging hormones.â As I began the descent down the stairs, a sound suddenly echoed through the otherwise silent night. I stopped and listened curiously. âSplashing, it was the definite sound of splashing,â I realized. So much for my relaxing middle of the night skinny-dipping session, I was so looking forward to.
I walked a little bit further until I could see my parents in the pool. On one hand I was disappointed that they were there, but on the other, I was thrilled to see them so happy. My parents married as kids and had me before they were 18. To be an only child and have such young, very successful parents has afforded me the luxury of an incredible life. Just as I was about to turn and go back up to my room, my mom climbed out of the pool.
âOh my God,â I thought to myself, as I looked at my naked Mom, âshe is skinny dippingâ.
Still in her 30âs, her tanned body is in incredible shape, looking like that of a 20-year-old. Unlike my brunette locks, her hair is just as long and wavy, but blonde. Though I didnât get her hair color, I did get her gorgeous breasts, flat tummy, tiny ass and perfect shapely legs. I have actually had guys over that have commented about how beautiful my mom is!
My dad, also in his 30âs, is a very successful executive at a large corporation. He is absolutely a hottie. I know what youâre thinking, but I have had girlfriends damn near hit on him. He is very good looking and doesnât look his age at all. Both are quite strict, but at the same time so cool and down to earth. My dad soon followed my mother out of the pool and I couldnât help but notice his nicely toned body and, even more noticeable, his rather large cock dangling between his legs.
I watched, intrigued, as my mom lay back on a lounge chair and my dad stood with a leg on either side of it, then placed his flaccid member up to my momâs mouth. She immediately began sucking his cock. I watched, amazed, as my dad begin thrusting his ass back and forth, driving his now erect cock in and out of my momâs sweet mouth. I was frozen there watching the unbelievable scene unfold before my eyes. Dadâs cock was now completely hard, and what a cock it was. Much bigger than any of the boys I had dated. I watched it slowly slide in and out of my momâs hungry lips and saw it glisten with saliva on each withdrawal. His balls hung down heavy and bounced on her chin with each thrust. I strained my tired eyes to see every detail in the dimly lit pool area. I was wishing they had turned more lights on.