“What’s taking her so long?” Peter asked, more to himself than to Rob. He laid his fishing pole aside and glared in the direction of the cabin. There was still no sign of Shelly.
“Do you think she changed her mind about coming down here?” Rob looked just as frustrated as Peter felt.
“Hell no! She better not, especially after sending us down here with rock hard cocks, the little tease!”
Rob adjusted his semi-hard cock in his jeans in painful reminder of that. His cock just didn't seem to want to go down. It would start to go limp, and then the thought of Shelly’s small delicate hand rubbing it through his boxers at breakfast would cross his mind, and it was getting hard again.
Rob reeled in his line and set his pole aside also. He sat on the edge of the dock and dangled his feet over the side. He glanced toward the path up the hill to the cabin. There was still no sign of Shelly.
“Do you think we should go back and check on her? It’s been a long time.”
“Let’s wait a few more minutes first,” Peter said. “If I know Shelly, she’s probably planning some new kind of game for when we get back from fishing. She might be setting the cabin up for something, and we wouldn’t want to spoil her fun.” Peter glanced back at the path again, just in time to see Shelly starting down it. He gaped at the sight of her. He tried to call Rob’s attention to her but found he couldn’t speak. He thumped Rob on the shoulder to get his attention and pointed at Shelly.
“Wow!” Was all Rob could utter as he took in the sight of the sexy young woman coming down the path.
“Wow is right!” Peter agreed with a laugh.
“Look at those tits bouncing!”
“I am, believe me. She sure knows how to give a man a hard dick.” Peter rubbed his stiffening cock through his jeans. “I hope she doesn’t plan on making it back to the cabin before getting fucked.”
“Damn, those shorts are so tight you can see her pussy lips! I bet if I looked close enough I could count the hairs through them.”
Shelly waved jauntily at them as she picked her way down the hill to the dock. The path was fairly smooth, but she still had to be careful. She studied the expressions on their faces as she approached. She could tell that they were appreciative of her appearance. Rob’s eyes were glued to her cunt and Peter’s to her breasts. She smiled as she saw them both rubbing their cocks through their jeans. Looks like she caught her fish.
“What do you think?” She asked, stopping before them and doing a sexy turn.
“Excellent,” Rob said. “You look very hot.”
“Definitely, hot and ready to be fucked,” Peter added.
“Not yet, boys. You promised to teach me how to fish.”
“We aren’t going to be able to concentrate on fishing with you dressed that way,” Peter complained.
“You’re just going to have to try very hard.” Shelly pressed her body against Peter’s and ground her pussy into his rigid cock.
“I’ll teach you,” Rob said in a disgruntled tone of voice. He stood up and picked up his pole. Shelly moved away from Peter and toward Rob.
Rob showed her how to bait her hook, much to her disgust, and their amusement, and then helped her to prepare to cast the line out into the lake. He stood behind her, and she leaned against him and rubbed her ass into his crotch. His cock throbbed against the restricting material of his jeans.
Rob finally understood the teasing game she was playing, and allowed his hands to brush against her breasts as he put his arms around her to show her how to cast.
Peter sat and watched the proceedings with a huge grin on his face. Shelly was a pro at being a cock tease. She could almost make a man cream in his jeans with her teasing. Rob didn't know what he was in for.
“Now what?” Shelly asked, once they had the line cast out. Rob’s was still pressed up against her back with his arms behind her.
“Now you wiggle your line a little bit, and wait.” Rob pressed a knee between hers and opened her legs. His knee moved in between her thighs and he pressed against her pussy. She wiggled her hips, rubbing her ass against his cock and her cunt on his leg. His hands crept up her body to cup her round breasts.
“Like that?” She asked, as she wiggled her ass.
“That’s perfect,” Rob groaned.
Shelly sighed and leaned against him as she humped his leg. He lowered his mouth to her neck and nibbled on the softly scented skin there. He tasted every inch of her neck before moving to her ear. He sucked her lobe into his mouth and felt her shiver. He licked around the outside of her ear and blew gently into it.
“You’re so hot, Shelly,” he whispered into her ear as he let her go. She nearly fell over as she was forced to stand on her own feet. She looked blankly at Rob before she realized that he was just playing the game she had started. She grinned wickedly and stretched her arms over her head. She pretended to yawn as she saw their eyes riveted to her straining boobs.
“It’s so boring waiting,” she complained. “What can we do while we wait?”
“We could fuck our brains out right here on the dock, but I think it would scare the fish away," Peter said with a grin.
