Our first day on the canoe trip was far more eventful than we had expected; not that anyone was complaining. Well, apart from Steve, who missed all the best parts due to his sunburn and insufferable attitude. It was still too hot to sleep under sleeping bags, so Tina went to sleep naked on top of them again. I was still a little wound up from the day to sleep, so I lay awake listening to the trees and some rustling of leaves from night creatures, raccoons most likely.
Then I heard another sort of sound. One I recognized. It was a high-pitched squeaking sort of noise, and I'd heard it before... when Barbie climaxed. It seemed she was finding it hard to sleep too, and Steve was helping her out. I must have lain there for the better part of an hour listening to her make more sighs, moans, and that adorable squeaking. When they were done, and the night grew quiet again, I was finally able to sleep, though my imaginative mind was filled with the image of Barbie dancing on my lap and impaled on my cock.
I roused slowly from sleep to the sound of quiet whispering. My eyes cracked opened a bit, and I found John and his Uncle Bob sitting on the floor just outside the tent cabin talking with Tina, who was still laying beside me in the nude. Bob was lamenting about having missed all the fun again, apparently referring to the two gorgeous ladies entertaining us guys the night before.
"You could have picked up a phone and called." Bob grumbled at his nephew.
"I was busy." John snickered back.
"Oh, I'm sorry Uncle Bob." Tina said cajolingly. "At least you caught me naked this time."
He huffed a quiet laugh. "I'd rather have had a turn fucking you." He said under his breath.
"Oh my god!" Tina gasped a little at his directness. "Oh, umm... well, who knows what might happen later, right?"
With that I opened my eyes, grabbed Tina by her hip and turned her for a quick kiss. "Showing off again, my little minx?"
She giggled and nodded, then rolled over so I could get a full body hug and kiss while John and Bob looked on enviously.
"Anyone see Steve yet?" I asked, still cupping Tina's rear as she clung to me.
John nodded. "He was enjoying the sights when we arrived." He said with a knowing nod at Tina.
"Ha!" Tina chirped triumphantly. "I knew it! I win the bet."
I nodded. "Yeah, alright." We shared another kiss and fondling with John and Bob still watching. "I wonder if he's going to brave the river again today."
"We got him some stuff for his sunburn." John said. "SPF-100 or something. And it's supposed to have a topical, so it should ease the pain."
"Wow!" Tina sounded genuinely surprised. "That's really decent of you to bring him that."
John snickered. "Well, it's not all out of good will. I just didn't want to chance him staying in camp with Barbie all day." We all shared a little laugh.
"We'll go get the canoes ready." Bob said a little gruffly and pulled John along after him.
I lay there enjoying Tina's lovely curves for a little while, caressing, and cuddling until I was fully awake. Looking out to the campfire, I saw Andy and Karl breathing new life into the embers while they watched us. I could see they were far more interested in Tina than in the fire, so if we were ever going to have some coffee before leaving, I would have to get up and get the fire going.
"You brought that white bikini, I got for you, right?" I asked.
Tina lifted a brow at me. "The one I said was too small... and almost transparent in the water?"
I nodded. "That's the one. You should wear that today... and nothing else."
"You know it barely stays on me." She said to confirm my choice. "And when I get wet, it's less than useless in covering me."
"Exactly." I grinned back. "Imagine the fun we'll have."
She rolled her eyes at me. "You sir, are a terrible influence." She sighed with a playful smile. "Alright. Just remember, it was your idea."
I set about fixing the damage Karl and Andy did to the fire pit and soon had a decent flame growing. I filled the large pot with water from the spigot and set it up over the fire for coffee when I had my heart stopped by a vision.
Barbie had emerged from her tent wearing a ridiculously hot thong style bikini bottom that showed off her magnificent ass and just barely covered her hairless pussy. On top she wore what looked like half a t-shirt, or to be fair, less than half. It was just long enough to drape over her firm breasts, and it looked like a stiff breeze might blow it away.
She caught me staring wide eyed with my jaw hung open and flashed me one of her bashful smiles. "Morning, Richie." She cooed.
"Morning." I stammered back. "Umm, are you wearing that on the river today?"
She nodded. "That's the plan."
"Um, you remember what happened with your shirt yesterday, right?" That shirt wasn't a thin, white, gossamer top like the one I was gawking at. If this little thing got wet, she might as well be topless.
Again, she nodded. "I know." Then she slipped up close to me and lowered her voice to a whisper. "Steve insisted."
As if on queue, I heard a rustling and an awkward attempt to unzip the tent from the inside. Steve was trying to let himself out and was having issues. "Insisted?" I asked, just to confirm we were talking about the same guy.
Barbie shot a look to be sure it was still safe, then leaned up and kissed me quick on the lips. "We'll talk later." She wiggled off to the campfire with her seductive dancer stride where Andy and Karl received a somewhat more friendly, if hurried, greeting, letting each of them taste her tongue before Steve emerged.
Suddenly, getting the coffee made as quickly as I could became a priority. I wanted to get those two sexy girls on the water as soon as possible, and I was hoping we'd stop at the lookout again... and this time I'd make sure Barbie joined us.
