The water felt cold as it ran all over my body. Maybe it was the excitement I was feeling watching my sister in law swim around me. She was laughing at me and swimming away in fear after splashing me. I settled in to the water and let it rise up to my neck as I watched her closely.
When she reached the air mattress she turned her back to me and jumped partially up on top. She dipped lower than normal as she jumped and the water caught the top of her obviously loosened bikini bottoms. They slid quickly down, showing off her soft, round, full ass. Her ass crack was in full view. She continued to pull herself onto the raft with little regard to her bottoms. I saw her peak back at me to ensure that I got an eyeful.
Once on top she lay on her stomach and pulled them back up. She must have spent a good two minutes fiddling with them. They were still obviously not tied properly as they created a large bubble in the material that matched the one in my shorts. She twisted away from me to answer a call of her name, while I twisted away into a recollection of our past together.
I remembered the times she sat on my lap and peeked up my house coat. What great memories they were. One of my best memories jumped back into my head and made me think about how much I would love a repeat of that memory. One afternoon while the two of us were alone in the house together we decided to play fight. This was an ongoing occurrence with us so no one thought anything was wrong. Boy, were they wrong.
She had come out of her room right after her mother left for work, clad in a tight tee shirt and white tight shorts. She was not wearing a bra and this was plain to see as her dark nipples were easy to see dancing under the material. She was getting more and more daring as the time of our encounters went on. She asked if we were going to watch TV in my apartment. How could I resist.
When we got down stairs we got into our usual position, me on the chair, her on the floor at my feet. Her legs were spread open just enough to let me see her camel toe. Her shorts were hiked up so high that the lips of her freshly shaved pussy were being forced apart.
I put my feet down near her legs and started rubbing my toes along the inside of her thigh. She turned to me and gave me a big smile. She wiggled her body back towards me, forcing my foot closer to her aching pussy. She didn't pick up her body as she slid towards me. She forced her shorts, those soft thin white shorts, to ride up her ass as well.
As I looked closely at the material feasting in her ass I could see that she was totally commando, no undies at all. I kept on rubbing her legs as far as I cold reach without lunging at her. I wanted her to be the aggressor in these encounters. That way I didn't go too far. After about a half hour of rubbing against her legs she made her big move.
My foot was low on her leg when she quickly slid backwards forcing my toes into her barely masked pussy. She gasped a little as she did this, but she still didn't move to prevent it. I wiggled my toes and they easily flicked on her clit. She put her face into the carpet and held it there for several minutes as I gently wiggled over the outside of her pussy. She picked up her head and turned to me to watch my toes work her over. Her face turned red and flushed as she watched.
I was hard and was having trouble preventing myself from grabbing my cock and pulling it out. It was obvious to see that my erection was enjoying the sensations my toes were creating.
As she looked me in the eye I glanced down at my erection to lead her attention to it. She was more than willing to oblige. My cock was hard enough that it had pulled up my pant leg to allow her to see at least my rapidly shrinking balls. She smiled and licked her lips in her hunger to taste my cock in between both sets of flush pink lips. She paused for a moment to move her shorts for the first time since she lay down on the floor.
She pulled them down at the waist about 5 inches or so. She readjusted the pant legs to allow them to be pushed up more. I didn't move my foot an inch. She took a peek and moved back down onto my toes. But this time she didn't stop when I was just touching her clit. She wiggled as she moved and forced my big toe to push the material of her shorts up inside her obviously wet pussy. As I allowed her to have this minor point of entry, I tried to wiggle my toes again. My little toes were just the right fit. They danced along her clit and massaged it gently. With this new approach she quickly dropped her head to the floor and into her arms.
I watched as her back as it rose and sunk, faster and faster. Her breathing was getting ragged and short. My breath matched hers. I couldn't help it anymore. I grabbed my cock through my shorts and started jerking at the shaft.