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Fun at the lake
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Fun at the lake Almost every summer for the past 15 years, me and some friends have made it annual tradition to get together at a rather out-of-the way place down on the Tennessee border. It's on a lake and basically for the weekend we hang out, drink tons of beer, crank tunes and just try to escape our everyday lives. It's a trip I start planning as soon as the temperature climbs back up above the freezing mark. And every year, probably about a month before we head south, I begin to explore the possibility of perhaps having some female company during my little mini-vacation. For the most part, however, I don't have much luck. In all those summers, I've only had one sexual encounter at the lake and that really wasn't the most memorable experience. (I'll tell that story another time). So, as I began the yearly process of trying to contact women on this site, I didn't have great expectations. Here's how this usually goes. I search for women and/or couples in that general area and then try to interact with them through instant messenger. The people I talk to show some interest, but never seem to be interested enough to really consider the possibility of joining me for some fun. I head down to the lake each year hoping that one of those people might actually contact me once I reach my destination. And of course, I'm disappointed when nothing happens. This year, however, things turned out much differently. The day before I left, I spoke on the phone with a 19-year-old who lives in the town nearest to the place where we usually stay. She was just what I was looking for. Small-town girl. Bored with her life. And, well, pretty slutty. She even told me how very horny she had been the past couple of days. I was ready to get this chubby little girl back to my hotel room and use her for my own pleasure the entire weekend. But, of course, when I got the lake, the phone never rang. After an afternoon of drinking and swimming, I assumed the rest of my day would basically come down to getting incredibly drunk and jerking off all over myself before passing out. Then, I got a text message. I wasn't even sure who it was from at first. My attention the previous few days had been so focused on trying to lure a<b> teenage </font></b>girl into my hotel bed that I had almost entirely forgot that I had spoke to a married man from the area. He had shown me some very nice pictures of his wife and told me that they liked to have kinky fun. I've been with a couple before. I've even had a threesome that included double penetration. I am straight and have no interest in any man-on-man action. But I have no problem fucking another man's woman. He texted me and said that they were out on the lake cruising around having a few drinks. They could be where I was in just a few minutes. Sounded good to me. I told my friends I had leave for a bit and headed down to the boat dock. A few minutes later, just after it got dark, he pulled up in his boat and invited me on board. The wife was completely hammered after an afternoon of coke and whiskey on the water. The husband told me that they had meet other men before for fun, but at first she seemed a little hesitant. He pulled the boat into a cove and put down the anchor and asked her if she wanted to play. She said no. Shaking her head from side to side slowly as she struggled to stay upright in her seat. As drunk as she was, I wasn't too surprised. The husband wasn't about to give up that easily and after talking to her for a minute or so, she slurred out the two letters he wanted to hear. OK. He started to strip her down, taking off her shirt then her bikini top and bottom. At this point, I doubt if she could have even taken off her own clothes she was so smashed. He got her naked, laid her down on the seat and then looked at me and said, "Go for it." I guess he just expected me to jump on top of her and pound away. That almost made me laugh. Of course, I think that might have been a bit rude, especially when a man is offering up his wife's pussy to a complete stranger in a boat in the middle of a lake. Instead of just roughly mounting his intoxicated wife, I reached over and started to play with her pussy. It was nicely trimmed and in a few seconds became nice and wet. As drunk as she was, she was enjoying herself and started to moan. The husband had shed his swim trunks by this time and was eager to get involved. He lifted her up back up, sat down next to her and told her to suck his dick. She did just as she was told. This gave me an opportunity to take off my shorts. I sat back down and the husband asked me to join them on the other side of the boat. He wanted his wife to suck both of us at the same time. I stood in front of them and the obedient wife took turns taking each of our cocks into her mouth. As she was sucking my dick, the boat shifted dramatically and I lost my balance for a second. I reached out and my hand ended up on his leg just above his knee. I quickly stood back up, and surprisingly, he grabbed my hand and put it back on his leg. After pulling away again, I went back to my seat. Following that awkward moment, he put his wife on all fours on the floor of the boat in front of me. She started to suck me off enthusiastically as he got behind her and started to fuck her. After a few minutes, her lifted her back up and once again wanted her to suck his dick. This seemed like a good time to put on the condom I had in my pocket. He hadn't mentioned protection in any of our conversations, but I prefer to be as safe as possible in all situations. She was so drunk and turned on that she never even noticed and went right back to sucking my cock with the condom on it. Then, the hubby decided to do something that really caught me off guard. He came up beside her and said "Yeah, Suck that cock." And for just a moment he reached down and grabbed my dick, holding it while she slid it in and out of her mouth. I can honestly say it was the first time in my life that a man had ever touched my cock. It did freak me out a little. At this point, it was obvious the guy was interested in things that I had no interest in getting into. Luckily, he never took things any further than that. After that, It was time to fuck his wife. I sat in my seat, drinking the cans of beer I brought with me as she jumped on top of me and rode my cock. She made the boat rock and water splashed up onto us as she bounced up and down. Then he took her and laid her down on the elevated flat part of the back end of the boat. I spread her legs and started to fuck her hard from a standing position, while he climbed up next to the motor by the ladder and put his cock in her mouth. I eventually turned her over, fucking her from behind as she continued to suck him off. Before long, I had to cum. As I pulled away from her, she seemed like she was just about passed out. Her husband dragged her into the water for a few minutes and I had to help him put her back in the boat. She laid down in the seat and I think she was asleep before we got back to the dock. He dropped me off, I shook his hand and I headed back to hang with my friends. I never heard from the guy again. I hope the experience didn't have any negative impact on his marriage. But, I had a great time. |
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