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.