Hi, my name is Karen. I grew up in and live near Seattle and went to college in Portland, Oregon. I am now 26, married and expecting my first child. My husband, Steve does not know what I am going to tell you.
I am not tall, 5'4", nor well endowed, A cup and I never felt like I was a fraction as pretty as the hot girls. Still I had a two boyfriends in high school and it isn't like I went to college having never been kissed. I had discovered dry humping with my second high school boyfriend and enjoyed that a lot. However, even though he had his hands under my skirt and more, when I wouldn't let him take my panties off on a date the summer after graduation, he broke up with me. So, I went to college with mixed feelings of doing the right thing and wishing we had gone farther.
I dated a few guys before I met Steve early in the second semester of my freshman year of college. He is a year older than me and was studying to be an electrical engineer. I was working on my degree in marketing. Steve is not real tall, 5'8" or anything like one of the hot guys, but he is very smart and we hit it off so well. We could talk about anything and everything. Steve lived in Medford, Oregon and the summers apart were hard between the times he got up to Seattle to see me or I got down to see him.
We got a lot closer over time, but we both thought we should wait until we got married before we had sex and although we had gotten as far a naked dry humping, that was the limit. Even that would get me worried that I would get pregnant.
My roommate, Sarah, on the other hand, had lost her virginity at 16 and regularly had sex with her dates and told me about it. Still, she did not push me to go farther and we got along very well.
At the end of our junior year in college, and after Steve's graduation, Steve was going home to Medford before starting his new job in Denver. Sarah proposed we take a week off and spend it down at Laughlin, Nevada right after Steve's graduation. The idea of the warm weather down there after the cold Portland winter and spring was appealing and I had the money for my share.
Sarah found a deal where we could rent a cabin at a county park called Camp Davis on the Colorado River across from Laughlin and just below Lake Mohave. We flew to Las Vegas, rented a car and checked into our two bedroom cabin on a Wednesday afternoon in early May. We unpacked in our separate bedrooms, hanging up the dresses, tops, etc. that needed hanging and putting lingerie, etc. in dresser drawers. To us the weather was very warm, even hot, so after unpacking, we put on bikinis and went to the river to swim.
The water was shockingly cold and we didn't go much farther in that up to our knees. Still, the sun felt good and we enjoyed getting a little farther on our tans than before. After a couple of hours, we decided we wanted to find out what the casinos were like across the river so we went back to our cabins and changed into dresses to head over and get dinner and see what else would happen.
The first place you come to in Laughlin is the Riverside Casino, so we went in there. At first we just wandered around checking the place out and getting our ID checked twice. Both Sarah and I still look much younger than we are. We decided to have dinner at the buffet.
While in the line at the buffet, we met Greg and Charlie. Naturally, we flirted with them and they ended up sitting at our table, Greg with Sarah and Charlie with me. Charlie and Greg are taller than Steve and nicely put together. Both Charlie and Greg had so much to tell us about the area and living in the desert.
We had fun visiting with Greg and Charlie and stayed with them after eating. They were both in the mid 20s and live in Bullhead City where they work at a motorcycle shop. They bought us beers and we walked around, held hands and talked. We separated for a while and Charlie and I went outside along the river. While we were sitting and talking, Charley sometimes touched my arms or gently put his hand on my bare leg as we talked. We got up and walked some more, this time Charlie had his arm around my waist. After a while, he kissed me. He smelled good and his kisses were sweet. I was flattered that I was turning him on when I felt his hard dick against my belly. He made me feel pretty, and I liked that. As we kissed, I felt myself getting wet between my legs and I wanted to feel him against me down there, I got a little scared and told him we needed to find Sarah and Greg.
We went back inside and played for a while at the roulette table. Charlie liked to play a number for the big win and I liked playing the safer bets. The result was after an hour I was ahead by a few dollars and Charlie was down about $ 50.
The four of us went back outside. Even though it was almost 11:00 it was still warm and the slight breeze blowing felt good as it blew my dress up slightly. Charlie's arm around my waist felt so good. I could see Sarah and Greg kissing a little ways away and Charlie began to kiss me again. I was into his kisses, but when he raised the skirt of my dress and pulled me against him with his hands on my panties, even though it felt very good, I got scared again and told him I thought we needed to get back to our cabin.
As we were walking back in, the guys asked us what our plans were. We told them we wanted to go swimming, but the water was so cold. They told us Lake Mohave is much warmer and suggested we go out on Greg's father's boat the next day. That sounded fun to us and we agreed to meet them at the marina at Katherine's Landing at 10:30 the next morning, although they warned us they had to make sure they could get the day off. They walked us to our car where they kissed us goodnight. At that point I wanted to feel Charlie laying between my legs. I did not object when he pulled me against him with his hands on the back of my panties. When I raised up on the balls of my feet I could feel his dick against my clit and it felt good.
When we left them, they promised to call in the morning. They said they would bring the beer and we promised to pack a lunch and bring snacks. On the way back to the cabin Sarah told me she was going to sleep with Greg. She asked me how I liked Charlie. I told her I enjoyed being with him, but I was not going to let things go too far.
The next day we had breakfast, went into Bullhead for food and snacks, then put on bikinis and coverups and waited for the guys to call. Greg called at close to 11:00. They had the rest of the day off and suggested meeting us at Davis Camp so we didn't have to pay to get into Katherine's Landing. Katherine's Landing is some kind of national park, so our Davis Camp passes would not work. We asked about them paying to get into our park to get us, but they had some kind of annual pass.
We rode to the lake in Greg's pickup towing the boat. I have been around boats all my life so I was glad I could help with setting things up and launching the boat. After the boat was launched and Greg had parked the truck and trailer, we headed out into the lake.
The warm sun felt wonderful and we took off our coverups and enjoyed ourselves as we headed up the lake. Greg took the boat into a narrow canyon and tied it off so we could swim in there. There was a cliff that people dive off, but I was worried about a shallow bottom. The guys assured us the water is over 30' deep at the cliff so we climbed up a short ways and jumped in. The guys were daring us to jump from the top, but they didn't do it either. We saw other people jump from there. The water was chilly, but not cold and felt good. I was a little embarrassed that my nipples were pushing against my top and showing, but decided it was not a big deal. After playing in the water there for a while the guys suggested going farther up the lake to find a quiet beach for swimming, sunning and lunch.
We went quite a ways up the lake and Greg beached the boat on a nice beach that was quiet and alone. We got out and played there. Before long, Sarah took her top off. Not real long after that, we heard another boat and she had to put it back on. Not wanting to get burned our first day out, we put our coverups back on and had lunch and drank a beer. Soon we were back in the water again and when Sarah took her top off, with Sarah's encouragement, I finally took mine off too.
Later, Sarah said she and Greg were going for a little hike to look around. She put on her coverup, but not her bikini top, grabbed her beach towel and the two of them went walking away on a trail up the hill. I knew she intended to follow through on her intention to sleep with Greg. I was worried about rattlesnakes, but Charlie assured me they aren't that common and Greg would watch out for Sarah.
After Sarah and Greg were out of sight, Charlie and I were swimming and enjoying the water. Charlie kissed me once in while and while his chest against my bare breasts felt good, I felt a little guilty about it. Still, I didn't stop him when he put his hands on my bikini bottoms and pulled me into him so I could feel his hard dick against my clit again. He started to undo the ties at the side of my bikini bottoms, but I stopped him.
It was a full hour before Sarah and Greg returned and Sarah had a big smile on her face. Greg whispered something to Charlie and Sarah gave me a thumbs up and asked how Charlie and I were getting along. I didn't ask her the obvious question. By then I was concerned about the sun and had put my coverup back on, although not my bikini top. We started heading back down the lake and got back to the marina at about 6:30. We trailered the boat and then Greg left it at the parking lot.
We went back to the our cabin and Sarah immediately went into her bedroom with Greg. Charlie and I sat on the couch and kissed. He ran his hand under my coverup and worked on my breasts. I didn't want Sarah and Greg to walk in on us, so I took Charlie to my room. Shortly after, I heard Sarah's door open and then the bathroom door close.