It was 1983 and the summertime between my soph and junior year in high school. As it got started, it seemed like just another summertime of hanging out and fishing. I hadn't heard from Rebecca in hebdomad and now that Kay had moved, it wasn't like I was going to ever see her again. I got a portion time job that kept me busy and spent nigh of my weekends off at a sidekick'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 business firm for a late lunch when his girl 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 jr. than me and she was going into her senior year. She was very attractive with a grandiloquent slender body and prospicient dark haircloth. She was in the Ag-program at her shoal and was kind of a cowgirl. She always wore thrill, squiffy denim that showed off her ass and westerly shirts with the top span buttons open that gave a tinge of what was underneath.



I was now a one-third rack and didn't really estimate we'd be doing a lot sportfishing for the residue of the day. She wanted to take the boat out and do some tubing and we decided it might be a nice suspension 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 western attire so seeing her in some Daisy Dukes was a really gracious surprise. She had long dark leg and beat B cup boobs that were perfect for her cut frame.



Once on the water, she stripped off the shorts and shirt revealing her E. B. White crochet bikini that didn't leave a all lot to the imagination. I was glad for the sunglasses I had on because they allowed me to stare at her without looking like I was staring. The pickle in the fabric were humble but just large enough to see some scramble underneath. She put on the life story jacket and jumped into the water to get hold of her twist on the tube. We took it soft on her at first by running the boat in a straight assembly line and not trying to switch her off. She kept yelling for us to go faster so my pal turned the boat sharply swinging her out where she caught a undulation and took a terrible looking tumble across the piddle. As we pulled up to her, she told us her bottomland 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 aid her in and not front. We each took a hand and pulled her into the boat, naked from the waistline down. She told us to look away but what teenage boy wasn't going to glint. Once in the sauceboat, she reached over to seize her shorts and I got a glimpse of her tight round ass and the gap between her thigh revealing the lips of her pussy. She turned around holding the boxers in front end 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 shorts, a big wave hit the side of the gravy boat causing her to fall in the level. We both turned around to find her laying there on her spine with her legs fan out trying to get back to her metrical unit. I reached out and helped her up taking in the image of her pussy. It was only the second time I had seen one. She had more haircloth than Rebecca, but I could still urinate out her pussy with a niggling pink showing between her lips. She thanked me and looked a little embarrassed as I turned to allow for her to put her shorts back on. She told us we could turn back around after her shorts were on and as we did, she took off the sprightliness jacket. Her now wet white bikini top allowed her voiceless nipples to show through and as she walked past me to get to the movement of the gravy holder for the drive back, I could see the brown hide of her nipples through the crocheted material. The ride back to the wharf was kind of rough and I watched as her small round booby 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 menage, we ate some hot dogs and follow TV. After having to watch 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 adjacent break of the day. I woke up around 4:45 with a raging hard on and persuasion of the image I had seen the afternoon before. I began rubbing myself and could just tell this was a erection that wasn't going away on its own. Since I had about xlv bit before I had to get up, I decided I might just postulate to direct care of it. I got out of bed and dug through my duffel bag bag and pulled out the new man-about-town 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 room closing the sliding door quietly behind me. I reached for the door latch lock 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 illumination 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 knees in the middle with my towel underneath me. I picked up the cartridge and noticed it was the college variant which was sure to have some"girl side by side door"case models. As I thumbed through it, I found a model that looked very similar to Ashleigh and I laid it down against the pillow, put some oil on my helping hand and began stroking my already hard tool. I stared at the magazine in the dim illumination of the lamp in the way as I stroked my dick imaging it was her doing it.



I caught a glimpse of movement and to my horror, saw Ashleigh looking through the now slightly open doorway 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 kibosh. 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 motion picture 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 jacklight off in front of her. I'd had my shaft 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 slip from my hand and onto the bed. I was now completely naked in forepart of her and looking at her staring at my laborious cock.



She asked me to stroke it some more and I reached down and took it in my hand squeezing it at the base. I ran my manus down the ray to my top dog and stopped before slowly stroking it again. I noticed her eyes extend and I looked down to see a large 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 finger 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 commodity and asked if there would be any more. I told her there might be, but I was pretty certain 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 cock as she reached out and took it in her mitt. She said it was hot and felt cushy and heavily at the Sami fourth dimension. 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 obtuse, holding it very softly as she moved her hand up and down my shot. As she began to move her hand faster, she tightened her grip and I could feel my orgasm coming. After a duo minutes, my whole body jerked as my offset spasm hit me and I shot a orotund rope of cum which almost hit her in the font. She gasped and pulled her head back but didn't stop and simply pointed my cock down at the towel as I shot several more than prominent forget me drug into a big puddle in front of her.



She looked at me and smiled and her handy study and asked if there was always that a great deal. 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 riding habit of tasting my cum. That was just a bit of a Elwyn Brooks White lie as I had tasted my cum on Rebecca's lips when she kissed me after giving me head. She then dipped her finger and thumb into it and pulled them back out with a with child glob that strung down off them. She it was both sticky and slippery and then brought it to her lips, stuck her tongue out and let some trickle into her oral cavity. She looked at me for a second and then said it was piquant than the precum, but she liked the way it tasted. She dipped her digit in again and then licked it plum 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 noontide. 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 hours later and I wondered if it had been because of what we had done that sunup. If it had been, he never said anything about it. A yoke weeks later, my buddy 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 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 voice call y name. I turned around to see Ashleigh and some of her friends walking towards me. We talked for just a hour and when I told her why I was there, she said she would let me go and looked at me with that same devilish smile I had seen before. As they walked away, I couldn't help but notice them all giggling about something and I wondered if she had told them about that aurora. I heard my name again and turned to see my pal walking up holding mitt with his girl and beside them, a tall blond lady friend that would change my liveliness .