Family reunions can be fun. I mean what's not to like about a family reunion? You get to see people that you may not see otherwise for years at a time, and you get to reconnect with family from all over the country. That is of course, unless you are not really part of the family. No, I haven't been excommunicated from my family; quite the contrary, I am part of a kind of second family. My kids are extremely close to another family's kids, and their mom is my wife's best friend. They are at our house almost as much as their own, and I regularly run errands and do favors for their mom. The standing joke is that their mom is my second wife, without certain benefits, unfortunately. Our two families are so close that we are considered part of their extended family, and as such we are invited to their family reunion every year.
It is fun, the gold standard for family reunions. They do a two day reunion every year around Independence Day that usually includes a float trip, bar-b-que, and fireworks display. I have gotten to know much of the extended family and made friends with quite a few. I have watched many of the kids grow up over the years and some of the young ladies blossom into very good looking young women.
One of the young ladies that seemed to enjoy hanging close to me over the years was, Beth, who this year showed up at the swimming hole wearing a very tiny bikini! I couldn't help but notice that she had dropped at least 30 pounds off her 28 year old body, and definitely couldn't help but notice that what passed for her bikini top barely contained her 38 D chest. I was just glad I was standing in waist deep water so my wife couldn't see the suddenly growing bulge in my trunks.
I've known Beth since she was maybe ten or so? I watched her go through her high school dating years, get married, her marriage turn rocky and finally end in divorce a couple years back. Now a single mom, she has her hands full, and I am pleased that she has managed to keep a positive outlook on life through all the trouble. Last year though she seemed quite down in the dumps and for reasons I never quite understood, she latched on to me like she had in her younger years and spent much of the two days as close to me as she could manage. We sat for hours before the fireworks display and she talked freely about all her troubles, including losing her recently acquired boyfriend. She seemed happy to just get it all off her ample chest, and I guess I was safe, being close enough to be family but not quite family.
But this year she seemed to be in much higher spirits, and skimpier clothing as she tossed her wrap and towel onto a lawn chair and stepped into the warm lake water.
"Well, Hello Mike!" She said cheerfully as she waded deeper into the lake toward me.
"Beth! Good to see you! I didn't know you had gotten here."
"Just rolled in a little bit ago. Had to get the kids all settled into the bunkhouse and then change. As hot as it is out today I thought a swim was a good place to start!" She said as she dipped herself under the water and then back up again, water cascading off her body and suit as she leaned her head back and squeezed the water out of her long brown hair. The material slowly absorbed the water running down her large chest and what started out as an opaque white bikini was growing somewhat less opaque by the moment. Her face broke into a small smile as she watched where my eyes were glued; knowing full well what affect the water was having on the material. Within a minute the suit had absorbed enough to allow me to see the darkness of her areola and the hardness of her nipples hiding behind the tiny triangles of fabric. Not that the top came anywhere close to covering the bulk of her creamy breasts to start with. "I take it you like my new suit?" She asked almost coyly.
"Uh I guess you could say that. It certainly does look good on you, what there is of it, that is." I said a bit nervously, glad that we were standing out of earshot of anyone else at the moment.
She looked over her shoulder to confirm that no one could really see anything but her back, and then looked straight at my eyes. Her hands slid up her stomach to the round bottoms of her breasts, and cupped them gently. "I'm glad you like it. I got it new just for you." She practically whispered as she gently stroked the curves under the white material. "I know you want to see more though, don't you?" She asked a little quiver of nervousness in her voice.
"Well, I have to say that I'm already seeing a whole lot more than I would have ever thought." I answered, watching her fingers slowly stroke back and forth along the bottoms of her creamy white breasts.
"So you like what you see?" She asked again, the tremble in her voice now showing in her fingers as they slowly moved up the curve of her breasts until they were teasing the bottom edge of the white material.
"Very much!" Was all I could say as I watched her fingers work slowly back and forth as well as upward, slowly pushing the white material up her breasts, exposing more and more of them by the second. My dick was also responding to her actions, growing harder by the second inside my suit, and more than likely quite visible to her just below the water's surface.
"Then you should really enjoy this." She whispered a bit more boldly as her fingers pushed the material up and over her nipples, not stopping until the triangles of material were well up her breasts, each of them now fully exposed to my stare. They were easily D cup, with only a little bit of sag, each one topped with a slightly oval shaped areola and a round hard nipple as big around at the tip of my finger, but slightly shorter. I watched as she gently stroked each nipple with her fingers first once, and then a second time, before taking hold of the material of her top and pulling it down as she let herself sink into the water. She moved a step closer to me under the water as she fixed her top, only her head above the surface of the lake. Her hands reached for my legs as they let go of her now straightened top, and slid up my thighs until she reached the legs of my swim trunks. My heart pounded, and I stood frozen as her hands snuck up the legs of my suit, worming into the mesh pouch to enclose my hard cock in her hands.
"Oh damn!" I breathed quietly as she stroked my cock inside my suit. "But we really need to stop this before someone sees." I told her nervously.
"If you insist!" She answered with a smile as she withdrew her hands from the legs of my suit. "I'm sure we will get to see each other a bit more later!" she said with a wink. She stood back up, turned and bent over to swim toward shore. She pushed her butt out as she bent at the waist and pressed her round rear against my raging hard on, making me wish I could just grab her hips and pull her down my shaft.
"Oh God." I breathed as she pushed away and swam toward shore. She climbed out of the water and covered herself with the wrap she had brought down. "Good thing too, with all the kids around." I thought to myself as I sunk into the water and pushed myself toward the swim platform anchored in deeper water. I hauled myself up the ladder and flopped onto platform, water streaming off my body into a growing puddle. My mind was filled with thoughts running in as many directions as the tendrils of water I was laying in as I fell asleep in the warm sunshine.
I could feel her wetness as my fingers softly and gently stroked between her wet lips. I could almost feel her touch and lips pressing against mine as I stroked her closer to climax, the scent of her arousal strong in my nostrils. My cock throbbed and jumped as it desired to replace my fingers with itself, filling her sexy pussy with its fullness. I could hear her quiet moans as my fingers teased her lips and clit closer to climax. I could feel the gentle rock of the platform below me as my mind began to slowly process more than just its dream world. The quiet moan in my ears and the smell of arousal were no fantasy. Neither was the soft wetness my fingers were buried in. I could feel her weight lying on my arm as the sun warmed my body, her weight changing on my arm as her hips gently bucked in minuscule movements. I looked over to see Beth laying on the platform, face down, her head laying on her arms, pointed toward me, her eyes closed and her tongue gently licking her lips.
I looked down to see my arm disappearing under her, my hand apparently in the front of her tiny white bikini and my fingers curled up between her lips.
"Oh yes!" she whispered softly as her body stiffened and shuddered, her juices flooding over my fingers as her climax washed over her trim body. I wasn't exactly sure how she had managed to get my fingers in her pants without me waking up or it being seen, but she had. I guess I couldn't blame her, but now I was damn horny for her and really wanted to just roll her over and fuck her silly. Not that that could happen out here. Not with everyone watching.
