A dip in the lake

It was the middle of summer, and we were on vacation in the country. Hiking in the forest and cycling on the trails were our outdoor fun. We wanted to visit every national park before it was time to return to the real school world in autumn. Next year I graduated with an English degree and then another year. This was our last hooray for September.

After walking all morning he was ready for the longest ride of the bike paths. I was ready for a good dip in the cool water of the lake. So we broke up and met in our cabin for dinner. I waved goodbye and went to change the shower room on the beach. I came out with my favorite black bikini and a sun hat… And of course with my super strong sunscreen. (The dangers of honest skin.)

I went to the hot sand and put my blanket down. Then I laid my stomach and started reading my book. Then a shadow blocked the warm sun from my skin and I looked up, expected to see it.

“Hello,” said the shadow. It was a female voice.

“Yes?” I replied.

“I just finished reading that book last week. What do you think?

A woman! That’s what I thought. And someone who had taste in literature. This was great. After 2 weeks strictly male company this was a really nice change.

“As you can see, I’m only about three quarters by it, so don’t give anything away! But so far I love it,” I told her.

We talked a long time there. She was a very intelligent, well-spoken woman. And she was beautiful. Dark hair, deep brown eyes and a tan to die for. Quite a contrast to my red hair and pale skin.

“Your back will burn if you don’t put on sunscreen,” she told me. She was right. The sun was cruel to me. Then she picked up the sunscreen and started putting it on my skin. Her hands felt great on my back, gently massaging while rubbing the cream into my skin. First on my back, then on my shoulders and arms, then on my legs. Her hands touched every part of me that wasn’t covered by the scarce fabric of my bikini. When she finally moved her hands to my ass, which wasn’t covered in the beautiful black thong, I thought I’d die. I didn’t expect it at all. But I wasn’t mad about it either.

My thoughts wandered back to the girl who lived in the hallway when I lived in the dorms. She was my first experiment with bisexuality. We had masturbated together, which eventually led to much more. I was wondering if this woman on the beach had that in mind.

Then I felt her hands on my inner legs. Slowly up to my pussy, getting wetter and wetter with every touch of her hand on my skin. Then her hand finally brushed lightly against that sensitive spot.

“My God,” she whispered.

Then I knew she was aware of my excited state. Then she rolled me over so she would walk along my upper thighs and start rubbing my flat belly. She quickly moved to my chest and reached her hand under my bikini top to grab my bare chest. I forgave in pleasant surprise, not even thinking of the other people on the beach.

“We’re going swimming,” she suggested.

I followed her in the water where we blew out until we were down to our shoulder. As soon as we were veiled in front of the other sun loungers, she began to caress me underwater. And I liked to do it back. We kissed passionately. Her wet hair sticks to my skin when she kissed my neck and ears.

Under the water, she had both hands on my breasts, tweaking my nipples and squeezing them slightly. I was trying to untie the belt around her neck to completely free her breasts for fun. As soon as they were free, I did the same for mine and pushed our breasts together. It was wonderful to feel her hard nipples against my skin, and very exciting to rub mine against hers.

When we were so close, she moved her hand between my legs for the first time. She rubbed my pussy through the fabric of my bikini pants. I wasn’t so patient because I slipped my hand right under her bathing suit to feel her pussy. She moaned while I first slipped a finger then two in her hot hole. Then he whispered, “I won’t be so nice to you. I’m gonna tease you until you can’t handle it.”

I wanted to feel her sperm on my hand. I love the feeling of those muscles that grab my fingers with the violence of a big orgasm. So I started working with both hands. One with fingers in her pussy, the other rubs her clitoris skillfully.

With such pleasure, she stopped touching me and put her hands on my hips for balance in the deep water. We kept kissing when I was working on her body. My rubbing ranged from light to intense urgency. When she finally came, it was wonderfully intense and her moaning - I’m sure - were heard by the people on the beach.

Although her orgasm was strong, I felt it would get stronger if we went. God, I wanted to taste her juices wasted on the lake. I looked around when she recovered from her spasms. Just past the rope was a pontoon platform used to dive. It was late enough in the season that few people were on the beach, and nobody was on the platform. I gave her a wink and started swimming to the floating island.

When I got there, I pulled myself up and waited for her to come to me. As soon as she pulled out of the water, I took her in my arms. We kissed and held very close, our breasts still bald. Our tits were so wet and slipped easily. And our nipples were so hard that the wind cooled their wet surfaces. Before we knew it, we were both completely naked, our bikinis on a pile next to our bodies.

“I want to taste your cunt.” I whispered in her ear.

“Really?” She asked temptingly when she bit my head. Her beautiful pussy bloomed open to my eyes. I could see how it sparkled with the combined wetness of the lake and its juices. She dropped in my mouth painfully slowly. I wanted to taste her so badly. Finally I grabbed her thighs and took her cunt in my mouth. She was gasping for breath and I knew she loved it. I gently bit her long, painful clit.

“AH! She was moaning. And she started fingering me, first my clitoris, then two or three fingers slide deep into my ass. And I stopped what I did.

“I won’t bite until you lick me off.” I ordered it.

She took my ass and pulled my cunt to her mouth. Her hot tongue felt great on my pussy. She quickly did my clit and it tingled with the expectation of the orgasm I knew I would feel. Then her tongue moved to my hole, skilfully investigating. Her tongue was so long… Then, without warning, I felt a finger up my ass, and I exploded with spasms of pleasure.

“Oh my God!” I screamed. And I pulled her cunt back to my mouth so she would feel it, too. I bit her clit as hard as she wanted. Her hips rolled over my face and spread her juices everywhere. She tasted so good. Then she got up.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

Without saying anything, she pushed her pussy into my breasts. My shoulders were stuck in her knees and I was defenseless. Then she started rubbing her pussy over my tits, getting them so wet.

“Look at my finger.” She said, “Look at me and tell me how much you like it. Do you like my fingers slipping in and out? I know how much you like to look at me… And you wanted to touch me, didn’t you? You want to lick me and taste me again. It feels so good.

This was so hot. She rolled her hips against my breasts, pumped her pussy against her hands. Both hands were hard at work on her pretty pussy.

Watch this. Oh God… yes… oh… so good… Yes, yes… You want me to come? Do you? I’m gonna… oh…”

“Come for me. Come on my tits.” I told her. On the mat next to me and moaning. Before I knew it, we were dressed on our way back to the coast. When we got there, I slipped down on the empty one and reached into my bag, looking for my watch.

“Oh, no…” I said. I got to go.

“Where?” she asked.

“Well, I have to meet my fiancée for dinner in our cabin in 30 minutes. You want to come? I bet he likes you!”

Are you sure?

With that we were on our way to what would be the best night of our holiday.