Foursome on the Water, by Alexa Chamberlain
I am back after a six-month hiatus. I deleted previous stories because I felt my writing could be better. PLEASE leave me feedback so I can write more of what you want! Thank you for reading this story - most of my stories are fictional accounts of personal or shared experiences.
ALL characters in this story are over 18 and have CONSENTED to all things in the story. All sexual activity occurs between consenting adults 18 or over.
When Sierra wore her red, large-weave, criss cross bikini, you could pretty much see everything. With the wind pushing against her as the Bayliner came up to speed, Josef noticed Sierra's nipples now protruding from the woven squares. Sexy, he thought. He also knew they'd get plenty of help at the dock tying up when they got to the village. It was a fun little trick they used just to see who was willing to help. Guys would stumble over each other offering assistance every time they neared a dock. But they really paid attention when they looked closer at Sierra, her tits and pussy all partially exposed if you looked closely enough.
Sierra was a dirty blond-in more ways than one. She had bright blond hair with streaks of darker brown peaking out. It was straight and it brushed her shoulders and upper back with a straight cut. Her bangs blew gently across her smoky-gray eyes with only the gentlest breeze.
Sierra stood 5'2" and had a soft, alluring face. Blessed with full, round DD breasts, a well-proportioned ass, and clear, white skin that tanned to a light soft brown in the summers.
She didn't shave her pussy. She didn't need to. Very soft, fine, and very blond, her hair was barely noticeable, even when peaking out the top of her bikini bottom. Or in this case, slightly poking through the red, open weave.
Josef slowed the small Bayliner as it neared the village and its public docks at the pier. Sierra assumed her position in the open bow, dock line in one hand, and leaning over to display her large breasts to whoever might be there to help.
But today, on this late afternoon there were no young men to be seen. There were however, two young women watching from their own boat tied up to one of the docks.
Sierra didn't know if they'd get their usual help until she saw one of the women smile. The one who smiled jumped out of the boat and offered her aid. "Pull in here next us!" She yelled as the Bayliner neared. "Toss me that line," she instructed Sierra.
Decked out in her own impressive bikini, she leaned over as she secured the line to a cleat, offering both Sierra and Josef a pretty view of her own breasts.
"Thank you!" Offered Sierra. She was impressed by this woman's striking looks. With black hair a little shorter than her own, Sierra noticed the other woman also had similar hair and a black bikini. They must be sisters, she thought.
"My goodness, I absolutely love your bikini. How daring!"
"Well, I often cover up with a shirt when here in town."
The woman stared at Sierra's pussy, still smiling.
"And shorts..." Sierra added.
"Hey, don't cover up on my account. My name is Wanda. And that's Stephanie!"
Sierra looked at the girl still in the boat. She smiled at her and Stephanie smiled back and offered a quiet, shy "hi."
Josef finished securing the stern to the dock and smiled as he stood, looking at the pretty women all in his view. Sierra introduced themselves, and felt just a little exposed. The two black-haired girls could almost pass as twins, but the one still in the boat was clearly younger. But with similar builds, both a petite 5' even, they were visually stunning. Matching black bikinis, soft freckles splashed across both their faces and shoulders. They both had black eyeliner, though not heavy enough to look goth. Pretty blue eyes, generous C cup breasts held firmly to their chests. Suntanned legs with round, petite asses made them quite the pair together. Naturally pouting lips were minimally made up with a glossy, not too bright red.
Just right, thought Sierra.
At 26, Sierra guessed these two to be around 22.
As it turns out, Wanda was 21, and Stephanie had just turned 18 the day before.
Stephanie finally stood, then climbed from their boat so she could be in the conversation. Her eyes fell to Josef, standing on the dock, his arms crossed, looking confident and handsome in his sleeveless shirt and shorts reaching almost to his knees. A user-friendly size is how Sierra thought of him. Muscular, a solid 5'8" of quiet masculinity.
Sierra was instantly turned on by Wanda, though she tried not to show. Her nipples however, gave her away as they grew erect and protruded through the half inch squares that made up her bikini.
As she felt them poking out she brought both her hands to her chest. "I'm sorry," she laughed nervously as she said it.
"Don't be sorry on my account," Wanda said, "I'm taking it as a compliment!"
It was after Labor Day, and things were slowing down. The Great New York State Fair was over, and tourist traffic had dropped right off in the beautiful Finger Lakes village. The two boats were alone aside each other towards the end of the pier, while a couple boats were closer to the shore.
"We want to get something to eat, we heard there is a good fish place here?" Stephanie nodded in agreement to Wanda.
Sierra right away knew what they had heard. "Oh my God yes. You're thinking of Doug's. That's what we had planned, also."
"Tell you what," Josef offered, "I'll take the walk and get enough for all of us, and we can eat here on the boats. You ladies get to know each other and I should be back in about 45 minutes."
"Oh! Let me give you money!" Wanda turned towards her boat.
"No, no, no, please let me treat. Thank you for the help tying her up and the warm, friendly, and...sexy reception."
Wanda smiled and cocked her head slightly. Stephanie just took it all in, but also smiled at Josef's kind offer and compliment.
"Sisters?" Sierra asked, as she pointed her finger back and forth between the two others.
"We get that a lot, but no." Wanda laughed as she looked with a knowing smile at Stephanie. "We're cousins," she said, turning back to Sierra. "Very...close, cousins."
Sierra raised an eyebrow. "Ah."
She smiled at both of them imagining just how close.
"You're not exactly shy, are you?" Wanda pressed.
"I'm a bit of an exhibitionist, I know. I'm a free spirit, thinker, you name it. And I like...a lot of things."
The open flirting was obvious, though Stephanie just watched and listened rather than join in.