This is a continuation from a previous story. Although I feel you should probably read the first part before diving in (pun intended), this can probably stand on its own.
Many thanks to Fewella. She was a great help with the editing and suggesting some changes. A great 'second pair of eyes'!
All characters participating in sexual activity in the stories are 18 or over.
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Mike awoke from a dream. It took a couple of seconds for him to realize where he was, and, once he did, he closed his eyes to try and slip back into it.
He knew he was outdoors, although, as in most dreams, the location was only vaguely familiar. There were two girls with him, sitting down in front of him, looking up. They were both topless, wearing only their panties. In the dream, he didn't seem to know them, but Mike was awake just enough to know that he recognized them as Emma and Marie, the two girls he had met yesterday at his swimming hole. He had swum naked with them and had flirted with the more outgoing one, Marie. He was fairly sure she was bisexual; towards the end of the day, she and Emma had posed for a picture, embracing and locking lips in a much more than a friendly way. But in the dream, it seemed like they both were interested in just him.
Oh, and in the dream, he was naked. And hard...extremely hard. He was standing in front of them with his dick pointing out, their eyes catching every movement of his hand as he stroked himself.
Mike, even in that fugue state between awake and asleep, was aware that he was jacking himself off. He opened his eyes a bit to move the sheets and to look down at his cock. But he preferred to keep his eyes closed and to try to retain that vision of the girls watching and waiting for him to cum.
When he 're-entered' the dream, the two girls had been joined by dozens more, all in various stages of undress and all of them watching him intently. A few were stroking themselves as well; some had their hands in their panties and others were bare naked and playing with themselves.
And that was all it took. In his dream, he stroked a few more times and felt that tingling sensation that signaled it was too late to stop. With one final stroke, he leaned back and released a strong stream of cum, with some hitting Em and Marie and the rest falling harmlessly on the ground between them. In the semi-dream state, he knew he had cum, but rested his eyes for a bit longer before he woke up. His semen had sprayed over his lower body and dripped onto the sheets below.
Rousing himself out of bed, Mike used some of the sheets to wipe himself off, then stripped the bed and put the sheets in the hamper. He had plans for the day and needed to get moving, but the orgasm was worth the mess.
As he took a nice hot shower, Mike started to replay the events from yesterday. He had been at his 'private' swimming hole, only this time it wasn't as deserted as it usually was. He had met the two girls, Emma and Marie, who had joined him on his rock ledge. Since he usually went naked out there, he had initially hesitated stripping down as the girls had a view of him. But after a beer and a bit of weed (therapeutic, just to calm his nerves), he had decided to make his presence known. He dropped his clothes and jumped off his rock ledge into the cold water below. Back on land after a quick swim, the girls joined him. Marie, who was the more outgoing of the two, had no qualms about following his lead and stripping down to her birthday suit. And after some mild coaxing and a bit of peer pressure, Emma stripped down to her panties.
Still, it was just swimming. There wasn't any touching and not any sexual overtones while they were in the water. But when they got out of the water, things took a turn. While Emma just took an occasional glance at Mike's body, as he did to hers, Marie took some long, lustful looks, with comments that could be taken sexually. And once they were all back up on their overlook, Marie and Mike played a game of pretending to converse with each other while offering occasional glimpses of their privates. Emma didn't participate; she was lay in the sun.
The day ended with Marie insisting on taking some pics. Later, she sent some of them to Mike. One was a selfie with him and both girls, just from the waist up, but his favorite was taken by Emma. Marie was standing beside him, with one arm around his waist and the other hand resting flat on his stomach. Just before Emma taking the shot, Marie moved her hand lower on his stomach, resting it just barely above his cock, and, just as Emma said, "Say Cheese!", Marie reached behind him and gave his ass a firm grab. Emma managed to capture the moment perfectly, with Marie's sneaky grin beaming.
Replaying these events in his mind while showering, Mike started to get another erection. He was tempted to finish himself off again, but he wanted to get going with the day; he had some errands to run before he could head out to the lake. Besides, he thought that there just might be another chance, later, to get off. That is if his fantasies happened to come to fruition.
He got dressed as he usually did for a day at the lake; just his shorts, T-shirt, and sneakers, going commando as was his preference. He packed more than enough supplies; an extra towel, a few more beers, and an extra joint. He wasn't 100% positive that either of the girls was going back to the swimming hole, although texts from Marie suggested that she might be. He was hoping that would be the case and wanted to be prepared for that possibility.
After making a couple of stops at the bank, post office, and drug store, Mike was on his way to the park. The slight chill of the morning had already burned off and, besides a few puffy clouds passing overhead, it seemed like it was going to be another beautiful day.
Just as Mike was pulling into the park, his phone alerted him that he had a text. It was from Marie.
"r u going swimming today?"
He sent back "yep..u?"
There was a brief pause and then a photo was sent back. Marie sent a selfie from the waist up, showing the lake in the background. She was wearing a skimpy pastel green bikini top.
Mike smiled and texted back "clothing optional?"
Another pause and another pic. This time it was just Marie's hand holding her now discarded top, dangling from her index finger. Mike smiled then one more pic came across. It was another selfie, showing Marie topless, but it was centered so that just the top slight swell of her petite breasts showed, nothing more. Marie had that cute grin happening as well.
Mike texted back "b there soon" and headed out towards the lake.
The walk was uneventful. There were no signs that the mounted park police had been around, but Mike remained alert and checked his surroundings before he veered off the path and crossed over the creek. Getting hauled into the park office and potentially charged with trespassing was not on his agenda today.
After the walk on the wooded path, and ducking through the hole in the fence, Mike could see the rocks that outlined the lake. He stepped out of the woods onto the rock ('his' rock) and saw Marie lying face down, pointing away from him and towards the lake. She hadn't heard him, so he took a moment to check her out, starting with her bare feet and working his way up. He noticed that she wasn't wearing any toenail polish, which was fine with him, as he always thought that was unnecessary if one's toes were well-groomed, as were Marie's. Her legs, though not long, were well-shaped and led his eyes on up to her butt. She was wearing a very short pair of cutoffs, so short that, from his angle, Mike could see a nice portion of her cheeks. Her ass was a perfect size for her petite body, not too skinny or fat, and was well-proportioned to the rest of her body. Overall, with the size of her body, she could have passed for a young teen, but he knew from their previous encounter that she was 21, closer to his age of 23.
He continued his gaze on up to her back. She was topless. With her minimal breasts, there was no side view of overflow, but he admired her smooth, almost flawless, skin. When he drew his gaze up to her head, he saw that she was wearing some earbuds, and realized why she hadn't reacted to him yet.
Mike walked closer, leaned over, and gently touched the small of Marie's back. She jerked her head back suddenly, looking ready to attack, but her face softened into a smile as soon as she realized it was Mike. She took off her earbuds, stood up, and gave him a hug, her naked breasts against his chest.
