It was 1983 and the summer between my soph and third-year year in high school. As it got started, it seemed like just another summer of hanging out and fishing. I hadn't heard from Rebecca in weeks and now that Kay had moved, it wasn't like I was going to ever see her again. I got a part time job that kept me in use and spent well-nigh of my weekends off at a buddy's lake family fishing.



In deep June, my buddy and I left to go fishing and spend the weekend at his lake house. We had spent to the highest degree of Saturday dayspring on the water and headed back to the house for a previous tiffin when his girlfriend Ashleigh drove up. I had met Ashleigh a few weeks before. I couldn't form 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 organic structure and long wickedness pilus. She was in the Ag-program at her school and was kind of a cowgirl. She always wore boots, miserly jeans that showed off her ass and horse opera shirts with the top couple buttons open that gave a hint of what was underneath.



I was now a third steering wheel and didn't really project we'd be doing practically fishing for the rest of the day. She wanted to take the boat out and do some tubing and we decided it might be a prissy breaking from the heat 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 westerly attire so seeing her in some Daisy Dukes was a really nice surprise. She had retentive dark wooden leg and round of drinks B cup dummy that were double-dyed for her lean frame.



Once on the water, she stripped off the short circuit and shirt revealing her white crocheting two-piece that didn't leave a whole lot to the imagination. I was glad for the sunglass I had on because they allowed me to stare at her without looking like I was staring. The cakehole in the material were pocket-size but just great enough to see some skin underneath. She put on the spirit jacket and jumped into the water to deal her turn on the electron tube. We took it easy on her at first by running the boat in a straight strain and not trying to bewilder her off. She kept yelling for us to go faster so my brother turned the boat sharply swinging her out where she caught a undulation and took a horrific looking tumble across the water. As we pulled up to her, she told us her bottoms 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 help her in and not reckon. We each took a hand and pulled her into the boat, naked from the shank down. She told us to look away but what teenage boy wasn't going to peek. Once in the gravy holder, she reached over to grab her shorts and I got a glimpse of her tight daily round ass and the gap between her thighs revealing the lip of her pussy. She turned around holding the shorts in battlefront of her and asked us not to depend while she put them on. We did as we were told and as she was standing on one leg with the other in her trunks, a big moving ridge hit the side of the boat causing her to decrease in the story. We both turned around to encounter her laying there on her back with her legs circularise trying to get back to her groundwork. I reached out and helped her up taking in the mental image of her pussy. It was only the moment time I had seen one. She had more whisker than Rebekah, but I could still score out her slit with a little pink showing between her lips. She thanked me and looked a little stymie as I turned to allow her to put her shorts back on. She told us we could wrench back around after her shorts were on and as we did, she took off the life jacket. Her now wet white bikini top allowed her hard nipples to establish through and as she walked past me to get to the front of the boat for the ride back, I could see the brown skin of her nipples through the crocheted cloth. The ride back to the dock was form of rough and I watched as her belittled round dummy bounced with each wave we hit. My dick began to ache, and I wished we were going home that night.



When we got back to the home, we ate some hot dogs and watched TV. After having to take in 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 fish the next morning. I woke up around 4:45 with a raging hard on and mentation of the image I had seen the afternoon before. I began rubbing myself and could just severalise 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 take precaution of it. I got out of bed and dug through my duffle 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 way to get one from the bathroom. As I tip-toed past the living elbow room, I noticed the two of them asleep on the couch. They must get fallen asleep during the movie and been there all night. I retrieved a towel and headed back to my room closing the sliding doorway quietly behind me. I reached for the latch ringlet and remembered this was the room that didn't have a lock on the threshold. I shrugged my shoulders 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 articulatio genus in the middle with my towel underneath me. I picked up the magazine publisher and noticed it was the college edition which was sure as shooting to have some"girl succeeding door"case models. As I thumbed through it, I found a model that looked very like to Ashleigh and I laid it down against the pillow, put some oil on my hand and began stroking my already severe tool. I stared at the magazine in the dim light of the lamp in the way as I stroked my cock imaging it was her doing it.



I caught a glimpse of movement and to my revulsion, saw Ashleigh looking through the now slightly open room access watching me. I grabbed the towel and covered myself up and whispered harshly"what the hell are you doing"! I was shocked when she stepped into the room and closed the door behind her. She whispered for me not to stop. I whispered back for her to leave and she just walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge. 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 up off in front of her. I'd had my peter touched, stroked and sucked by Rebecca but I had never had anyone lookout man 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 slip from my hand and onto the bed. I was now completely naked in front of her and looking at her staring at my backbreaking cock.



She asked me to stroke it some more and I reached down and took it in my paw squeezing it at the basis. I ran my paw down the peter to my head and stopped before slowly stroking it again. I noticed her eyes widen and I looked down to see a with child drop 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 fingerbreadth and looked closely at it. She rubbed it between her finger 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 touch it. I stopped and moved my hand and looked at her looking at my tool as she reached out and took it in her bridge player. She said it was hot and felt soft and hard 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 decelerate, holding it very softly as she moved her script up and down my shaft. As she began to affect her deal faster, she tightened her grip and I could feel my orgasm coming. After a pair minutes, my unharmed body jerked as my first cramp hit me and I shot a tumid roach of cum which almost hit her in the face. She gasped and pulled her oral sex back but didn't stop and simply pointed my cock down at the towel as I shot respective more tumid R-2 into a big puddle in front of her.



She looked at me and smiled and her handy piece of work and asked if there was always that much. I told her yes as she looked back down at the pool 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 habit of tasting my cum. That was just a bit of a snowy lie as I had tasted my cum on Rebecca's mouth when she kissed me after giving me head. She then dipped her digit and thumb into it and pulled them back out with a large glob that strung down off them. She it was both embarrassing and slippery and then brought it to her lips, stuck her tongue out and let some drip into her mouth. She looked at me for a minute and then said it was salty than the precum, but she liked the way it tasted. She dipped her finger's breadth 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 dawn and headed home about midday. I couldn't Tell you if the fishing was good 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 hebdomad later, my buddy talked me into taking him to the center 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 supporter at the arcade. I had been set up and was kind of mad about it. When we got to the arcade, he went straight in to see if they were there and I heard a articulation yell y name. I turned around to see Ashleigh and some of her supporter walking towards me. We talked for just a bit and when I told her why I was there, she said she would let me go and looked at me with that same diabolical smiling I had seen before. As they walked away, I couldn't assistant but notice them all giggling about something and I wondered if she had told them about that morning. I heard my name again and turned to see my buddy walking up holding hands with his girlfriend and beside them, a tall blond girl that would vary my animation .