Angie's tight ass beckoned for a good smack as she absent-mindedly bent over in front of me to grab a water bottle from the cooler during the family camping trip to the Upper Peninsula last fall. Her long legs were well tanned from days spent at the pool during the summer and she had a healthy glow about her that just made men take notice-especially me. Not-too-short shorts and ankle socks inside her Reeboks showed off her slender, muscular legs and made my cock instantly become aroused. A slight sigh escaped my lips and immediately she turned and smirked, realizing what she'd done.
"Frank, can I get you anything?" she asked.
I asked for a Coke, not really thirsty but happy to see her bent over the cooler for just a few more seconds. "Thanks," I said, "It sure hits the spot today."
She wore her hair down to her shoulders but kept it in a ponytail most of the time when she wasn't teaching at the high school and her t-shirt hid her modest a-cup breasts, though once in a while when she moved just right her nipples could be seen poking through her top. Nature girl. Sexy. Sexpot. And all the while charming and reserved at the same time. I couldn't help but lust for her, and I was sure she new of my attraction to her. Her husband never came to these things- he didn't like long trips in the car so stayed home to play a few rounds of golf and just hang out. Cool, I thought to myself.
Family moved in and out of the cabin and nearby tents, fished from the boat I had pulled up to the lake, and talked and bs'd each other. Angie sat down next to me in a lawn chair and wiped a few drops of sweat from her forehead.
"I can't wait for it to cool down later," she said casually. "103 degrees is just to warm to do anything fun." I was thinking of something fun but kept it to myself for the time being.
"A shower will feel good after it cools off 10 or 15 degrees," I replied.
A few of the kids were splashing in the water off the very small beach, which was actually just an 8' wide strip of sand that ran between the rocky banks that mostly encircled the lake.
"Let's go down and keep and eye on them," I suggested and we walked down the trail to where the kids were playing and shrieking as they had their fun.
"Jump in!" I called, urging Angie to get wet.
"You first!" she fired back, so out of my Nikes into the water I went. My khaki shorts were loose but immediately the outline of my penis showed through as the material clinged to me. No underwear for me as it was too confining and uncomfortable, when I am hard or soft.
"Nice," she said, smiling and checking me out. The kids were having too much fun to notice or even care what the grownups were doing or saying. Good thing, I thought to myself.
"Come in, the water feels great!" She stripped off her Reeboks and socks and wiggled her toes in the sand. Her size 5 feet were sexy, too. Shapely, with high arches and long toes, they reminded me of the sexy feet I masturbate to while surfing the net and my penis started growing instantly. In half a minute I was sporting a very noticeable semi-hard erection and Angie splashed into the lake, soaking her shorts and t-shirt. She then stood up with a smile and said,
"That's much better," nipples poking through her transparent shirt. She took a long look at the tent in my shorts and said, "Don't you just love it out here?", acting like it was the beauty of nature that she thinking about but knowing full well her wet skin and protruding nipples were what caused my erection to continue to grow.
We talked and splashed around with the kids for a while and then it was time to start the evening meal.
We herded the kids back to camp and dug into the coolers to throw some burgers and hotdogs on the fire. The fires were burning brightly as the twilight fell and everyone was helping themselves to whatever they wanted. Nice to have a large family that got along so well. As we moved around the campfire and picnic tables, Angie would nonchalantly brush into me. It was not enough to arouse the suspicion of her family, folks, brothers, and one sister, but enough to arouse me. She sat across from me at a table, her legs again touching mine. At 5'1" and 105lbs she was much shorter than my 6'3" and 205lbs and the tables didn't offer much extra room so a little contact wouldn't seem out of the ordinary to a casual observer. Gentle pressure on my leg was keeping my cock aroused so that it was fairly easy to see in the light of the campfire, if anyone was paying attention. As the evening wore on the tired kids were practically falling asleep in their chairs so we put them in their sleeping bags and the adults stayed around the fire, laughing, joking, mixing drinks and doing a shot now and then. Angie wasn't a drinker but also didn't mind that the rest of us were. It got louder, then quieter as more people began to nod off. Two of Angie's brothers, one of their wives and Angie and me were the last around the fire. Almost 2 in the morning we noticed and we all started heading for our tents. I zipped my front door closed and stripped down naked. The cooler night air felt good but I still needed a shower. Later, I thought and layed down on my sleeping bag, slowly stroking my penis to an erection and thinking about that gorgeous Angie just one tent away.
I laid there for about half an hour then decided it was time for shower so slipped back into my shorts and a t-shirt, grabbed my shower kit and unzipped the tent door. To my surprise, Angie was coming out of her tent at the same time.
"What's up, can't sleep?" I asked quietly.
"Its too hot in there " she replied.
"I'm going for that shower," I offered and Angie looked around the campgrounds as if weighing her options.
"Me, too," she said and we headed toward the shower house about 100 yards away. The campgrounds were quiet and not at all crowded. That's good, I thought to myself. Only 4 or 5 other campsites looked occupied out of the 40 or so on this end of the lake. The shower house was well lit but the doors were on the opposite side from where we were camped.
"I'll need some help washing my back," I teased.
"Pervert," she shot back, giving me a shove with her hip which gave me an excuse to wrap my arm around her waist as we walked.
We split as we approached the building, Angie going to the left and me to the right. On the back side, we looked mischievously at each other then entered our respective shower areas. I walked in and dropped my shorts and stripped off my t-shirt. Not bad for 36 I said to myself as I looked into the mirror. I was naturally athletic and never put on the extra pounds so many guys do. I spent all of my time outdoors, and had a deep tan except for where my shorts covered me.
I heard the water turn on and thought of Angie's naked body only several feet away from me on the other side of the wall. I felt my penis begin to grow again as I imagined her under the shower spray, drops of water covering her skin, tan lines marking the boundaries of her hidden fruit. I stepped into the end shower, left the curtain open and turned on the water. Nobody was going to be in here at this time of night, anyway. I stood under the warm jets for several minutes, letting my mind wander, thinking of Angie right next door.
Suddenly I felt her hands on my hips, then on my stomach as she slipped her arms around me. The firm protrusions of her thick nipples poked into my me and she wrapped one leg around mine.
"Hey, how about I wash your back now?" playfully nipping my back with her teeth while her right hand wandered up to my chest, brushing my nipples and her left hand slowly dropped to my penis and testicles. For several moments her hand explored my thick member. She cupped my balls in the palm of her hand, then gently closed the circle between her forefinger and thumb, making my testicles bulge in my scrotum.
"God that looks hot," she said, looking around to finally see my cock swaying in front of me, balls firmly in her control.
"Easy does it, let's not get in a hurry. There won't be anybody up for hours, " I replied.
"Better not be, or we'll be in so much trouble!" she laughed. Don't I know it, I thought. Angie moved in front of me and I kissed her, tentatively at first, then with increasing fervor. My hands moved to her face as I explored her mouth with my tongue, playfully nibbled at her lips. Her arms were now wrapped around me and my cock was sandwiched between our wet bodies as we kissed and humped under the warm spray.
"Let's get you cleaned up," I said while reaching for the bar of soap in the tray. Our oral ministrations continued while I used one hand to hold her close while soaping her up with the other. I eased her out from under the falling water and worked her lithe body. God, her skin felt good under my hands! We didn't talk much as I soaped her back, her shoulders, her tight butt. My hands massaged her ass cheeks, firmly squeezing them and parting them, my fingers gently exploring her crevice. With long strokes my fingers explored, moving from the small of her back, down, lightly over her anus, over her vagina. She moaned and parted her legs as much as she could, encouraging me to continue. With increasing pressure I continued over her nether parts, feeling the pucker of her anus and the folds of her pussy lips, then as I grabbed her ass cheeks placed one finger firmly on her butt hole while exploring the entrance to her vagina with the others. With no protest, I continued to work her anus and pussy and my cock was aching for some attention. I dropped to my knees and lathered her flat stomach, worked up to her nipples, then down her sexy legs.
Angie's fingers were busy with her nipples, rubbing, pulling, squeezing. I lifted her left foot to soap it up. Her ankle grazed my cock, causing me to jerk. Angie noticed and ran her foot under my cock and balls, massaging my stiff prick with her sexy toes. My hands worked up and down her smooth legs and all I could think about was tasting her sweet pussy. I stood up and declared
"My turn," putting the bar of soap into her hands. I stepped under the water to wet down and then back out, feet apart, lifted my arms and placed my hands on the walls on either side of me.
"Do me," I said with a wink and Angie was all over me. Her fingers felt so good on my skin that my desire for her grew even more. She stroked my chest, fingers lingering over my nipples, and worked down to my cock and balls. She masterfully stroked my shaft and massaged my sack- driving me crazy with want.
"Turn around, big guy," she said with her small hand wrapped as far around my cock as it would go, and I did. She soaped my back and shoulders, massaged my ass, worked down my legs and then reached between my legs with one hand and stroked my cock some more, her arm brushing my heavy balls. God, that felt good. There is something about getting my cock stroked that way that is really erotic. I put my right hand over hers and helped jack myself for a few minutes, then turned and held my hand out for hers and pulled Angie to her feet. I pulled her under the water to rinse the soap from our glistening bodies.
I kissed and nibbled her neck and ear, whispering to her, "Let me taste your pussy."
"God, I've wanted that forever," she said and I dropped to my knees, parted her legs, grabbed her ass again and kissed my way to her slick, shaved lips. My tongue parted her and flicked her aroused clit and she gasped.
