It was 1983 and the summer between my soph and next-to-last yr in mellow school. As it got started, it seemed alike just another summer of hanging out and fishing. I hadn't heard from Rebekah in hebdomad and now that Kay had moved, it wasn't like I was going to ever see her again. I got a division meter job that kept me busy and spent well-nigh of my weekends off at a buddy's lake house fishing.



In late June, my buddy and I left to go fishing and spend the weekend at his lake house. We had spent most of Saturday morning on the water and headed back to the house for a late lunch when his girlfriend Ashleigh drove up. I had met Ashleigh a few hebdomad before. I couldn't figure out what she was doing with my buddy. He was a year younger than me and she was going into her senior year. She was very attractive with a tall slender consistence and long dismal tomentum. She was in the Ag-program at her school and was kind of a cowgirl. She always wore boots, tight dungaree that showed off her ass and western shirts with the top match buttons open that gave a breath of what was underneath.



I was now a tierce wheel and didn't really figure we'd be doing often sportfishing for the residuum of the day. She wanted to subscribe the boat out and do some tube and we decided it might be a overnice break from the oestrus of the afternoon. She changed into her swimsuit and put on shorts and a t-shirt over it. I had never seen her in anything but western attire so seeing her in some Daisy Dukes was a really nice surprise. She had long dark pegleg and turn B cup boobs that were perfect for her thin frame.



Once on the piss, she stripped off the shorts and shirt revealing her white crochet Bikini that didn't leave a unhurt lot to the imagination. I was glad for the dark glasses I had on because they allowed me to stare at her without looking like I was staring. The holes in the material were minor but just vauntingly enough to see some skin underneath. She put on the life jacket and jumped into the piddle to take her act on the tubing. We took it easy on her at first gear by running the boat in a straight line and not trying to throw her off. She kept yelling for us to go faster so my buddy turned the gravy holder sharply swinging her out where she caught a wave and took a terrible looking tumble across the water. As we pulled up to her, she told us her buttocks had come off in the wipe out. We laughed and just halfheartedly looked for them, but they were nowhere to be seen. She asked how she was going to get back in the boat and we told her we would facilitate her in and not look. We each took a mitt and pulled her into the gravy boat, naked from the waistline down. She told us to look away but what teenage boy wasn't going to glance. Once in the gravy holder, she reached over to grab her shorts and I got a glimpse of her slopped cycle ass and the gap between her thighs revealing the lips of her pussy. She turned around holding the drawers in nominal head of her and asked us not to await while she put them on. We did as we were told and as she was standing on one leg with the other in her shorts, a big wave hit the slope of the boat causing her to descend in the floor. We both turned around to chance her laying there on her back with her legs spread trying to get back to her foundation. I reached out and helped her up taking in the double of her pussy. It was only the second gear time I had seen one. She had more hairsbreadth than Rebecca, but I could still make out her cunt with a little pink showing between her mouth. She thanked me and looked a little block as I turned to provide her to put her shorts back on. She told us we could sour back around after her short were on and as we did, she took off the life jacket. Her now wet white two-piece top allowed her voiceless nipples to show through and as she walked past me to get to the front of the boat for the ride back, I could see the brown cutis of her tit through the crocheted material. The ride back to the dock was form of rough and I watched as her small turn boobs bounced with each wave we hit. My dick began to hurt, and I wished we were going dwelling house that night.



When we got back to the theater, we ate some hot dogs and watched TV. After having to find out them make out throughout the movie, I decided to go to bed about 10:30 and said goodnight. I expected she would be leaving soon we would be getting up early to angle the next dawning. I woke up around 4:45 with a raging hard on and thought of the look-alike I had seen the good afternoon before. I began rubbing myself and could just tell this was a hard-on that wasn't going away on its own. Since I had about forty-five minutes before I had to get up, I decided I might just necessitate to exact care of it. I got out of bed and dug through my duffel bag and pulled out the new playboy we bought on our way out to the lake and a bottle of Coppertone tanning oil. I needed a towel, so I walked quietly out of my room to get one from the bathroom. As I tip-toed past the living room, I noticed the two of them asleep on the couch. They must have fallen asleep during the movie and been there all night. I retrieved a towel and headed back to my elbow room closing the sliding door quietly behind me. I reached for the door latch lock chamber and remembered this was the room that didn't have a ringlet on the threshold. I shrugged my shoulder joint and figured they were both out like a light and it wouldn't take me any time to cum once I got started. I climbed back onto the bed and positioned myself on my knee in the center with my towel underneath me. I picked up the magazine and noticed it was the college edition which was sure to have some"girl next door"type mannikin. As I thumbed through it, I found a model that looked very standardised to Ashleigh and I laid it down against the pillow, put some oil on my mitt and began stroking my already surd dick. I stared at the magazine publisher in the dim luminosity of the lamp in the elbow room as I stroked my stopcock imaging it was her doing it.



I caught a glance of campaign and to my horror, saw Ashleigh looking through the now slightly capable threshold watching me. I grabbed the towel and covered myself up and whispered harshly"what the hellhole are you doing"! I was shocked when she stepped into the room and closed the room access behind her. She whispered for me not to barricade. I whispered back for her to give and she just walked over to the bed and sat down on the bound. She said she thought it was only fair that she get to see mine since I had seen her. She said she had never seen a boy's cock except in pictures and had certainly never seen one jacking off before. She said she liked what she saw and wanted me to keep doing it for her. I just looked at her and couldn't believe what I was hearing. She wanted me to jack off in front of her. I'd had my cock touched, stroked and sucked by Rebecca but I had never had anyone watch me jack off before. She reached out and tugged at the towel and asked for me to let her see. As she pulled, I let the towel berth from my hand and onto the bed. I was now completely naked in front man of her and looking at her staring at my tough cock.



She asked me to stroke it some more and I reached down and took it in my hired man squeezing it at the Base. I ran my hand down the shaft to my head and stopped before slowly stroking it again. I noticed her oculus widen and I looked down to see a large pearl hanging from my head. She asked what it was, and I told her it was precum. She just stared at it as it dripped onto the towel. She reached out and wiped it off with her finger's breadth and looked closely at it. She rubbed it between her finger's breadth and thumb before putting her finger into her mouth and licking it off. She told me it tasted good and asked if there would be any more. I told her there might be, but I was pretty sure I was going to cum before she got any more.



I began stroking it again and she watched closely at what I was doing then out of nowhere, asked if she could concern it. I stopped and moved my hand and looked at her looking at my cock as she reached out and took it in her script. She said it was hot and felt easygoing and intemperate at the same time. I put my hands behind me and leaned back as she laid across the bed and began stroking me. I couldn't believe I was letting her do this. She started slow, holding it very softly as she moved her hand up and down my calamus. As she began to move her hand faster, she tightened her grip and I could palpate my climax coming. After a couple instant, my unit body jerked as my first spasm hit me and I shot a large Mexican valium of cum which almost hit her in the look. She gasped and pulled her head back but didn't hitch and simply pointed my prick down at the towel as I shot respective more large ropes into a big puddle in front of her.



She looked at me and smiled and her handy work and asked if there was always that very much. I told her yes as she looked back down at the puddle of cum on the towel. She asked what it tasted like and I told her I didn't know and that I wasn't in the use of tasting my cum. That was just a bit of a white lie as I had tasted my cum on Rebecca's brim when she kissed me after giving me head. She then dipped her finger and thumb into it and pulled them back out with a big clump that strung down off them. She it was both embarrassing and slippery and then brought it to her sass, stuck her tongue out and let some drip into her mouth. She looked at me for a 2nd and then said it was piquant than the precum, but she liked the way it tasted. She dipped her finger in again and then licked it clean saying she definitely liked it. She then got up, gave me a devilish smile and quietly left the room leaving me there on the bed spent. I got up and got dressed, went to eat some breakfast and noticed she had gone

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We fished that morning and headed home about high noon. I couldn't tell you if the fishing was thoroughly because all I could think about was what had happened earlier. They broke up a few twenty-four hour period later and I wondered if it had been because of what we had done that morning. If it had been, he never said anything about it. A couple weeks later, my brother talked me into taking him to the mall so we could go to the arcade. He was never one to go without a girlfriend for very long and as we were parking, he told me we were meeting his new girlfriend and one of her friends at the arcade. I had been set up and was form of mad about it. When we got to the arcade, he went straight in to see if they were there and I heard a voice call y public figure. I turned around to see Ashleigh and some of her friends walking towards me. We talked for just a minute and when I told her why I was there, she said she would let me go and looked at me with that Same devilish smiling I had seen before. As they walked away, I couldn't aid but observe them all giggling about something and I wondered if she had told them about that daybreak. I heard my gens again and turned to see my buddy walking up holding hands with his girlfriend and beside them, a tall blonde girl that would modify my life .