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That Summer Ch. 01

By: betweenthesheets



Houghton lake. It's where I spent every summer while I was visiting my grandparents from the time I was 8 years old. They would use my aunt and uncles cottage while I was there. My aunt and uncle would usually come up on the weekends to spend time with us. They had a daughter who was two years older than me which was theirs. That first summer I was there they adopted a little girl and then two summers later they adopted a boy. We all got along well even though there was an age difference between the younger kids.

Being 18 and just having graduated high school in the spring this was probably the last time I would be able to spend the summer here. I was being thrust into adulthood. I had to make a choice in my life. Go to college and gear myself for a career or try to find a job. Either way I had to do something but I was given the summer to decide what that choice would be.

I took it easy that summer and spent it relaxing and doing a little fishing on the lake. Jessica arrived at the house early Friday afternoon. She settled into one of the upstairs rooms before coming down to hang out with me. It was the first time I had seen her the whole summer which was odd considering how close we had been in the past. She had a part time summer job while she was off from college and it kept her busy. She had just quit since school would be starting in 3 weeks. She wanted a little time for herself before she headed back to school.

I watched her glide swiftly down the stairs towards the living room. Something about her had my attention. She had changed and filled out a little more in all the right places. She was my cousin but nonetheless she was still good looking. She wasn't a knock out beauty, more like the girl next door with a quiet sexual aura. She stood about 5 foot 7 with natural blonde hair, brown eyes, small little pert nose, full lips, and a big smile. Continuing down, her chest had filled out to around a B to small C. They had good bounce as her feet hit the steps. She had wide hips, not fat and over bearing just wide hips which my German grandma gave the girls in the family. Her ass fit her hips and looked to be a nice handful.

She reached the bottom step and smiled as she turned to the kitchen and walked away. She noticed the way I was looking as she turned. I couldn't help it, something inside was turning my desire. It wasn't strong as of yet but it was there. She seemed to give a little extra sway as she walked opposite of my direction.

I dismissed the feeling and read a little more in my book. She returned with a drink in hand and sat on the couch next to me. We started talking and laughing almost like we hadn't been apart for the past 9 months. It was so natural and easy to talk to her. The only thing that was different was the fact that I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. She noticed but it didn't seem to bother her, it almost made her delight in the fact that I was seeing her as something other than my cousin.

The weekend past quickly and it was Sunday afternoon. Everyone was at the cottage now. The place was buzzing with people and pets. I needed a break not only from the house but to try and clear the sexual thoughts my mind was creating about the way my cousin looked. I slipped from the house and went down to the dock to sit and watch the water.

"Whatca doing," Jessica asked?

It startled me for a second but I didn't let it show. I turned slowly and watched her toned legs carry her across the soft grass towards the dock. They look delightful as they moved and pulled the thin peach colored fabric of her short little shorts tight against her mound. Yum.

She smiled as she came and sat next to me on the dock. The shorts pulled tight as she twisted herself down. The fabric pulled hard and showed a clear camel toe before it disappeared under her body as she dangled her legs off the dock.

"Just sitting and watching the water," I sighed.

I shifted and tried to hide the rising excitement from my athletic shorts. She only smiled and watched the water with me.

"You want to do our annual trip," she asked?

For years we had gotten on the old pontoon type paddle boat and peddled our way from the dock down to the canal that ran around the back side of the houses across the street. It was a challenge to peddle the mile and a half down the lake just to get into the canal but we had done it every year.

"We would have to go today," I replied. "Everyone is heading home in the morning."

"I'm game if you are," she jumped.

Normally we would start at the crack of dawn and be back by midafternoon. We would be pushing it to get back by dinner.

"Fuck it, let's do it," I said standing.

She quickly followed. I watched her ass as she spun around. I averted my eyes before she found me looking and began to untie the rope that held the paddle boat in place. I pushed it away from the dock and took my seat next to her on the bench seat. We started paddling and the time past quickly as we talked.

We reached the mouth of the canal and headed down the winding path of the deep black water. We passed under the bridge and continued down. We normally turned back at the bridge but today we ventured further on. Finally we decided that it was time to head back.

The sky became overcast and the wind started to pick up. This was not good considering we now had to paddle against both the wind and waves. Suddenly the sky opened up and began pelting us with ice cold rain drops. They stung as the wind drove them hard against our skin. We were both freezing cold now and were looking for a way to get out of the cold.

I turned to rudder hard and pointed us towards shore. There was a little gazebo on a dock that would provide some shelter. I crashed into the dock and tied the boat quickly as she bolted for cover. Her little shorts were now almost see through. They clung tight to her ass cheeks as she climbed from the seat. The dark shadow splitting the center of the material was a dead giveaway that she wasn't wearing anything under them. My mind turned circles as I tied the rope to a cleat and joined her under the cover.

We were now out of the rain but still freezing as the wind continued to swirl.

"Fuck, I'm freezing," her teeth chattered.

If that wasn't a dead giveaway then her nipples poking hard against her shirt was. I pulled her close and hugged her tight to try and warm her. It felt good to hold her and stay warm but it didn't do anything for my rising cock. Her soft flowery smell of her hair combined with the soaked and clinging wetness of her clothes added to the excitement and made it swell even more. I tried to hide it but it's kind of hard when you're pressed against another body. She felt me poking her but didn't mind it. Staying warm was more important to her.

The rain lasted another 10 minutes before it quit. The wind didn't let up however. The best thing for us was to get back on the boat and start paddling towards home. We untangled from each other and headed for the boat.

She climbed on and sat. I watched her shorts pull tight against her center. Her mound pressed against them and a shadowy blur of her lips rewarded my straining eyes. I looked for a moment too long and was caught by her smiling face. My face burned red with embarrassment as I untangled the rope and joined her. Her soft face had a dark look on it. It wasn't a look of anger or hate, more of a 'did you like what you saw because I liked that you were looking.' It rattled me a little as we started peddling hard against the waves. Was there something there? Did she have the same weird sexual thoughts for me?

I turned to look at her face. Her eyes shifted from my lap to the waves ahead of us. The lump in my shorts was not too noticeable but it was still there. On the dock, there was no way she couldn't have known what I was thinking. She was checking if it was still there. Now she only smiled and peddled hard with me.

Curiosity maybe. There had always been a closeness between us and maybe that led to us being comfortable around each other. Whatever it was, the boundaries were shifting into something neither one of us had thought about.

I stole a look at her lap. Her wet shorts hid nothing from my eyes as I noticed a dark line running up from the triangle between her churning legs. It stopped after a few inches. I watched it flash in and out of sight as her legs went up and down on the peddles driving the chain around the gear to keep the paddles going. I couldn't help but stare at the thin little landing strip. I was only an inch from seeing the top of her slit. I had never wanted to see something so bad in my life.

"Hey," she cried. "Am I going to do all the work here or what?"

I snapped back and looked at her. She had a wicked smile on her face. She knew and her face blushed as I sat slack jawed and pushed the peddles to keep pace.

"Sorry," I piped.

"For what," she asked coyly?

"Um," I stuttered.

"It's fine," she relented. "Cute really, having a crush on your cousin."

I sat quietly and worked to get us home.

I swung the boat around and got us on the dock. She climbed off quickly but not before I got one last look at her hidden treasure that wasn't so hidden. She glanced over her shoulder and swayed her hips as she headed up the hill for the house.

Her wet clothes lay piled on the floor in the bathroom as I shut the door. The steam from her hot shower still hung in the air as I turned the water back on. I striped my clothes and lay them on the floor next to hers. I looked at the little peach colored shorts and couldn't help but lift them from the floor and look at them. Just minutes ago they were touching the spot I wanted to touch. It was a twisted fantasy I had had for a while but I was always able to put it to rest. Today had changed that.

I lifted the fabric to my nose. I glanced around looking to see if anyone was watching. Not likely considering I was in the bathroom with the door closed, it was more instinctive. I pressed the seam where her mound would have been riding against to my nose. I inhaled deeply. The deep earth and musk smell went quickly up my nose to my brain. From there it traveled quickly down to my cock and swelled it with the knowledge that I was smelling pussy. I wasn't smelling any pussy though, I was smelling Jessica's pussy. My cousins forbidden pussy.

I exhaled and pulled in another deep drag and realized something else. She was wet before she took these off. The rain water should have washed most of the smell away but the fact that it was so strong only meant one thing. She wasn't the only one that was excited on our little trip.

It was too much for me to handle. My hand quickly found my cock and started to slide quickly over the slippery head. Within a minute I pressed her shorts over the head of my cock and fired thick ropes of sperm into the already wet material. My hips bucked hard and I finished. Satisfied, I climbed into the shower with the shorts.

I rinsed them off and wrung them out before tossing them back to the floor. I leaned against the wall and let the hot water warm my body. I felt relaxed after having released a lot of pent up sexual energy.

I changed into some sweat pants and a long sleeve shirt to stay warm. The rain and wind had chilled me down to the bone. Jessica had done the same thing only what she had on was skin tight and showed that once again she didn't have anything on under them, top or bottom.

Chatter, clutter and noise filled the dining room as we all sat and started eating. Jessica and I sat next to each other like normal and we stole some glances at one another. We hadn't spoken about what had happened on the trip. There wasn't much to say really. I saw her, she saw what it did to me and we both liked it. Where would it go from here? I didn't know at the time. So it was as if everything was normal. It wasn't for me. I couldn't stop thinking about what I had seen on the trip. It wasn't right for me to be having these thoughts but I couldn't stop them and slowly I began to give up fighting them.

After dinner she helped the women clean and get everything ready for tomorrow. They would be leaving for home in the morning and then in a couple of days they would be heading to Florida to their condo for a 2 week vacation.

The news was sprung on me shortly after we all settled down in the living room for evening TV. My aunt and uncle would be leaving for Florida on Wednesday. All three of my cousins would be going too. That was a plus since Jessica would be going. The down side was my grandparents had decided they wanted to go as well. That left nobody to take me to the airport on Saturday so I could fly home. My choices were to stay in Detroit for 3 days at a hotel and go to the airport by myself or I could ride with them to Florida.

3 days in Detroit didn't sound like a whole lot of fun to me. I guess I was going to be driving to Florida. Then they added another wrinkle to the plans. They were going to get my aunt in Illinois who lives an hour north of Champaign. I wasn't too happy with the whole thing. I guess being in a van with family was better than hanging around in Detroit and hoping I didn't get mugged. I slipped from the house and went back to the dock.

It was dark now and an almost full moon flickered on the waves. It was calm and rain free as I sat and dreaded the trip home. Driving straight through was bad but making a 12 hour detour was going to make it even worse.

A stick broke in the distance and it got my attention. I turned and saw Jessica come from the shadows of the tall maple trees out into the light of the moon. She sat quietly beside me.

"Not too happy about the trip I take it," she asked?

"Would you be," I replied? "I had a 3 hour ride home that just turned into a 2 day trip."

"It won't be that bad," she lied.

"Right," I said sarcastically.

"Truth or dare," she piped changing the subject?

I cocked my head and looked at her. It was another thing we did on occasions. It had been at least 2 years since the last time though.

"Truth," I muttered.

So the game began. It started off normal but after a while it got a little interesting.

"Did you enjoy looking at me today," she asked?

"Who wouldn't," I replied quickly.

We both giggled nervously before I looked at her and waited for her to decide her choice.

"Truth," she sighed. She was debating on the dare but held back for now.

"Was it exciting for you to have me look at you," I asked in a measured tone?

"It's nice to be noticed," she said after some thought.

"Dare," I said boldly.

"Hmmm," she thought. "I dare you to go skinny dipping with me." Her eyes were wide and her smile wicked.

"Fuck no," I blurted out. I would love to get her naked but the lake wasn't up to my Florida standard of 85 degrees or more to swim in. There was no way I was getting into the water. "That water is cold," I continued.

"Suit yourself," she teased.

She stood abruptly and turned towards the end of the dock. With her back to me her top lifted over her head and it fell to the wooden planks on the dock. I watched as she walked further down the dock to get further from me and the light. She was just a shadow as she bent carefully and slipped her pants from her waist. She ran and jumped into the water with a loud splash.

Cold water or not I wasn't going to let this opportunity slip away. My clothes came off quickly as I raced down the dock and splashed in next to her. The water was cold and it sucked the air from me as I pushed on the bottom and surfaced. It was neck deep as my feet pushed hard against the bottom. I gasped for air in shock and was met by a wave of water as she splashed my face.

"Whew, that's cold," I roared. She laughed hard.

She splashed me again. I batted the water back at her. It became an all-out war as we disturbed the peaceful night. I reached out and dunked her. She fought for the surface and attacked me. We kept our distance but tried to dunk each other.

My hand slipped and I caught a hand full of her firm tit. I squeezed it quickly but let go right away. It was accidental.

"Whoa there tiger," she quipped while laughing.

"Sorry," I said.

"Not half as sorry as you're going to be," she fired back.

She started swimming hard for the stairs on the dock. I wasn't sure what she was up to but climbing the ladder out of the water meant she would be exposed. I wanted to get a look and she knew what I was up to the minute I started to follow. This only encouraged her to tread water faster.

She reached the ladder and climbed it quickly. I only saw her white ass in the moon light as she pulled herself from the water quickly. Dam I thought as I tried to catch up and get out of the freezing water.

She bent down and grabbed her clothes quickly as she ran down the dock. She grabbed my clothes along the way and laughed as I figured out what she was up too. She missed my shirt and didn't go back to try and get it. She knew I was on the last step before reaching the dock. She slipped quickly under the shadows of the trees. The only thing I could hear was her laughing all the way up the hill.

"Fuck," I muttered.

At least I had my shirt to cover myself. I decided to use it to cover my waist and head up to the house and see what the situation was. Who was up and where were they in relation to where I had to go to get to my room. As I looked around I hear her giggling from above.

"Yeah, real funny Jess," I teased. I was trying to hold back a laugh.

"I thought so," she laughed. "You look like Tarzan with that thing tied around your waist."

"You want me to go all natural and scare the neighbors," I asked?

"I dare you to," she roared.

"Isn't it my turn," I asked quickly?

"So it is," she replied. I could make out her big smile as the light shined out from her window above me.

I said the first thing that came to mind. "I dare you to show me your tits."

She started laughing hard and had to pull herself away from the window.

"Haven't you seen enough of me today," she finally managed to say?

"Not unobscured," I said honestly.

"Haha," she laughed a little sinister. She sat and watched me watching her.

"Well," I asked?

With a twisted smile she leaned out the window and lifted her top to reveal her perfect breasts. Her nipples twisted hard and pointed out in the cold night air. She left her shirt up much longer than I expected before returning it back down to its normal position. I stood quietly, awe struck as she smiled down at me. She loved what she was doing to me.

My cock was straining under my shirt as I held it over my waist. She slipped from the window. My boxers and pants flew from the sky and fluttered down to the ground near me. I dropped my shirt and pulled my pants up my legs as she watched. I don't know how much of me she saw but she was still smiling when I snapped the elastic across my waist.

"I had fun today," she said softly.

"Me too," I replied.

"See you in the van on Wednesday," she asked sweetly?

"Yeah, I guess," I replied.

"Night," she said before leaving the window for good.

I went inside and tried to get some sleep. The images of today continued to flicker through my thoughts. Her camel toe, the wet fabric against her mound, the wetness her mound left in her shorts, the feel of her tit in the brief moment, the sight of them from up above. My cock strained the sheets high off my body as I lie on my back and finally feel asleep.

***

We left late in the evening on Wednesday. We all piled into the Dodge Sprinter and headed for Illinois. It was a packed ride with 8 people in the van. After we got my Aunt I wouldn't have a seat and would have to ride in the back on the floor. All the luggage was stored on the roof in a cargo box. I didn't mind it though. I would just sit in the back and sleep.


That Summer Ch. 01



The diesel motor hummed along the interstate for hours until we were well into the night. I decided I wanted to lie down and rest in the back. I clicked out of my seatbelt and flopped down in the back. Jessica joined me shortly after. She tried to get comfortable in the now tight squeeze of the back.

"Don't look," she said.

"What," I asked? I turned and looked at her holding some shorts.

"I'm going to change into these so I can sleep a little better," she replied.

"Sure," I said.

I turned my head and looked out the back window at the headlights behind the van. The full moon brightly lit up the dark sky. It provided dim light in the cab of the van. She started shuffling around and kicked her pants off. She bumped me a couple of times. I turned my head to get a peek at what she was doing. She laid flat on her back and lifted her legs up to pull her shorts up her legs. My heart jump as my breath caught in my throat. Just the thinnest piece of fabric covered her most intimate part of her body. I couldn't help but stare. Her legs flattened on the floor as she lifted her hips and finished pulling them over her hips. Her tiny little red thong was now hidden by a short pair of grey shorts. Her mound pressed hard against the silky red fabric before it slipped from sight. She smiled a devious little smile as she caught me in a dead stare. My wood started to stir in my shorts.

"Pervert," she teased.

I smiled a nervous smile as she fluffed her pillow a little. She rested her head and smiled at me still. She loved teasing me it seemed. That little red thong turned my mind. I wanted to touch so badly. I couldn't take my mind off the valley between her legs. I was so close to it.

"What," she asked teasingly?

"Sorry," I muttered.

"No you're not," she joked. Her eyes looked at the lump in my pants.

I rolled slightly to try and hide myself. She turned her head and tried to get comfortable. She lifted a leg and bent her knee. We were sleeping head to feet in opposite directions so I could see right up the loose leg hole. Her thong teased my sight as she rested and pretended to try and sleep. I could just make out the puffy edge of a lip. My hand lay right at her hip and was no more than 6 inches from the gap. My hand was shaking with desire as I wanted to touch. I wanted to feel her skin. Wanted to see what she would let me do. Wanted to see how far she would let this teasing go.

I didn't. I remained still but continued to watch until sleep called me.

I awoke later on that night. I didn't know what time it was but it was still dark and I know I hadn't slept all night. I had rolled onto my side at some point trying to get comfortable in the cramped van. Jessica was on her back with her legs tangled one under another. Her one arm was draped over her face, the other under the seat. Her one leg was resting against my hard on and my arm. Her soft skin felt electric against my arm. Her shorts were still open and loose. I could make out the red lines in the moon light.

My mind turned as my hand moved to her leg right above her knee. I couldn't help it anymore, I had to feel her skin. I waited for her to react. Nothing. I started making small, soft circles watching her for anything. Nothing. Only the hum of the motor and the soft voice of a late night radio talk show filled the cabin of the van.

I pressed harder and worked my way up and down her thigh. I loved the feel of her skin. Its warmth and softness as I pressed my fingers to it. The way it depressed and glided under my fingertips. Still there was nothing from her, just the soft rise and fall of her chest. She was still sleeping or just doing a good job of pretending.

I continued, couldn't help what I was feeling. I had never felt this type of excitement and desire. My palms were sweating, my heart pounded, my breath was quick but under control. My cock throbbed into the lower part of her leg. I crept higher and higher up her thigh until I was right at the edge of her shorts. I retreated and felt the smoothness of her skin on my way down to her knee. Her knee was about as far down as I could reach. I could probably get as high as her little oval belly button if I reached hard.

I circled her knee and then climbed up the inside of her thigh towards the line of her shorts. My hand touched both her legs as I neared her center. They felt warm and yielded easily to my touch, her soft skin inside her leg. I retreated again and still she lay motionless. My cock had to be purple and I know it was leaking fluid inside my shorts.

I stroked my way back up to the little line I hadn't crossed at her shorts. I slowly, painfully inched under her shorts. My heart was beating so hard I felt the whole van could hear it pounding. I didn't take the direct route but stayed outside the valley and stayed clear of her panty line. My fingers came to rest just inside her hip bone where the string hugged her skin. I held still and waited. Her arm still covered her face so I couldn't tell but she wasn't stopping me.

I let my fingers slide down where her shorts became tight at her ass. I came back down to mid-thigh before returning under her shorts. I went more inside and felt the soft flesh of her inner thigh. My fingers met the lacey line of her tiny thong. I moved up and felt the soft swell of her mound. It was so inviting, calling me to go further. I crossed them and went to the opposite side. The silky material slid smoothly under my fingers. I drew circles on the material. I could feel the soft tuft of hair she had groomed under the cover of silk.

My hand was deep inside her shorts, I could see them pressing the material of her shorts up as I continued playing gently with her in the valley between her legs. Her legs were parted slightly and would allow just enough room to press down further into her center. I went for it. I felt her slit as I traveled down. My hand caught against her thigh as I felt her warmth and moistness in between.

I didn't notice her arm move. I didn't notice her eyes watching mine. I was focused on that little area of flesh between her legs. Her legs opened a little more, letting me get a little deeper inside. Then I noticed.

"What are you doing," she mouthed? She wasn't mad, no anger in her face. The look of surprise and something else met my eyes.

I froze! My thumb was touching moist skin on both sides of her thong right at her entrance. My fingers were spread over the triangle, the middle one on her clit. I couldn't respond. What could I say? Nothing. She only smiled. Then unexpectedly she parted her legs further, giving me more space. Permission?

I pressed my thumb into the material. It held me out but sank into her hole some. Wetness spilled onto my thumb as her hips turned to meet my advance. I watched her face as I pressed. A smile that turned to pleasure as I worked my thumb into her stickiness. I pushed the thin strip out of the way giving me an opening into her pouty lips. So sticky and wet as I sank my thumb into her wetness. Her walls clung to the roughness of my thumb as a soft moan escaped her lips. Hungry.

I circled her soaked hole and felt her lips part. I wanted her clit. I tried to find it but the tightness of the material made it challenging. I reached and pulled the top of her panties. They rolled down and got tangled in her shorts. I had more room to work now. My fingers found her fleshy folds soaked and hot as I pressed her little button with my middle finger. Her hood folded back and opened her nub for more pleasure. My thumb found her dripping hole again.

A deeper moan escaped her lips now. Her hips rolled and lifted to increase my penetration. Sticky cream flooded my hand. It smeared around her mound onto her thighs as I pressed her folds open. Her hands softly moved to her hips and started to push her shorts down her legs. I was shocked by her bold actions but was relieved that I was being given more room. She brushed my cock as she pushed them down to mid-thigh. Her hand returned and caught my cock through my shorts. She pulled gently at first before releasing and running her hand up my leg hole. She grabbed my cock and started pulling hard.

Wet, soaked, sticky, and undulating her hips hard, she whimpered softly as my thumb pushed deep. I rubbed her clit hard and spread her juice over her tight mound. Wet with desire she tried to be quiet but again moaned a little louder than she should have. It didn't get any attention. I kept scratching, clawing at her cunt as she pulled my cock hard.

My fingers opened her and pressed her hard. Her smell was starting to find my nose and it reminded me of her shorts in the bathroom. I twisted my fingers around and drove my pointer and middle into her hole. It was open and wet and pulled my fingers tightly as I pressed them inside hard and deep. She pressed into me just as hard. She wanted release as bad as I wanted to touch her.

It was incredible the feel of her. Her creaming hole soaked me up to my knuckles and everything else that was near it. I continued to press her wet ridge, the space between her legs, that forbidden area I shouldn't be in. Her whole body was tense with excitement. All at once she let out a deep groan. Her body convulsed and shook as she started to cum. She was cumming hard and rolled her head to bite her pillow.

She settled and released the pillow. Her sticky cum dripped on my fingers as I continued to press her slowly. The whole thing was wild. I couldn't believe I had touched her, couldn't believe I had masturbated her and she let me. Her hand continued to tug my over stimulated cock. I felt myself start to cum. I tried to get her to stop but she wouldn't let up. I fired thick ropes of cum into my boxers and shorts. Her hand was just as soaked as mine when she stopped jacking me off.

We both stared at each other. She smiling and panting, me still in shock at the turn of events. Her shorts still at her knees, my hand still touching her wet lips. Her hand still inside my shorts feeling my cum, rolling it around on her fingers. Resting.

The van suddenly started to slow and the bump, bump, bump of the reflectors vibrated the van as we started down an off ramp to make a stop. In no big hurry she retracted her hand and smiled as she wiped my cum onto my soft cock outside my shorts. Her devious smile crossed her face as she tugged her thong up first then her shorts.

"You're bad," she whispered in my ear followed by a soft kiss on my cheek. Her hot breath on my ear sent a chill down my spine. She climbed into her seat and waited until we reached the gas station.

I let the van clear out before I bolted for the bathroom. I couldn't get my luggage from the top so I had to do the best I could do and clean myself up. I was still wet and sticky but the bulk of the mess was gone when I returned to the van. Jessica was in her seat, nothing further would be happening tonight.

***

We arrived at my aunt's mid-morning. It was decided we would stay here for the day and then resume our trip tomorrow at 5 in the morning.

There was a nothing out of the normal between Jessica and me. We went about our day and nothing was said about what had happened in the van. They came and went a few times during the day so we really didn't get a chance to talk. We had some alone time on the front porch late in the afternoon.

"You were so bad," she said.

"You let me," I replied quickly.

"Me," she cried, eyebrow raised and a surprised look on her face. "I didn't put my hands into my cousin's shorts."

"But you did," I retorted.

"Only after," she quipped. "Kind of hard not to when you are doing that to me."

"Was it ok that I did that," I asked sheepishly?

"Bad," she sassed. "But, it was nice to be touched. Haven't had that in a very long time."

"But," she continued. "We really shouldn't be doing that."

"You said yourself you liked it," I came back quickly. "I liked it."

"Not saying I didn't like it," she smiled. "Just said it was bad and we shouldn't be doing that. I'm your cousin, I'm family."

I felt deflated. I hadn't wanted to be with somebody so bad in my life. The look on my face said it all. She read it quickly.

"Don't look so sad," she said softly. "Maybe you can touch me here," she pointed. Her hand touched her soft leg covered by a short skirt. "But, not here," she teased. She lifted her skirt and showed me her white panties.

"What about here," I asked? My hand touched the side of her breast.

"Bad," she laughed.

"So maybe here all the way up to here," I asked? My hand traveled to the edge of her panties under her skirt.

"Hmmm," she growled. Her head tilted exposing her neck. A sign of yielding and surrender. "Maybe."

"But not here?" I crossed my hand to her center and pressed the triangle of fabric in the valley between her legs.

She shuttered at my touch.

"We will see," she moaned. "You do something to me, make me get all weak and shaky when you look at me with those eyes."

I pressed into her gap a little harder.

"No, behave," she teased. She stood and walked away with the sway in her hips.

***

Dinner. We sat and waited for the food to hit the table. Jessica sat right next to me. I was going to behave, not be bad as she said. Her leg bumped mine a few times under the table. I turned to see what she wanted. She had this look on her face, playful. It alerted my senses and made my hand move under the table cloth to her knee. I touched it and gave it a gentle squeeze.

Her eyes, that smile, it was ok for me to be here. I rubbed it gently. Stroked up and down her smooth skin feeling it tingle with excitement. I went higher and higher up her leg until I found the edge of her skirt. I rested my hand there, tickling and drumming my fingertips right at the hem line. A wicked little smile on her face while I did this. She was daring me to go higher, but not wanting me to do it. Wanted to feel my touch in front of the family but not thinking I had the guts to do it. Excitement.

My fingers turned and I pressed under the hem. She cocked her head and gave me a look. Bad. I pressed on until I was right up to her inside thigh. Much higher than she thought I would dare to go. I was still safe where she said I could touch her, her rules. My fingers pressed the soft material of her white panties. Her head turned again.

"Can I have the salt," she asked? She scooted forward in her seat, hiding more of her body under the cover of the table. Permission.

I stroked her panties, around her thighs. Her nipples grew hard as she let me. Loved me touching her, letting me feel her skin. Then her napkin went to her lap and set it down. Her hand got my wrist and softly took it away. Mouthed behave as she let it go under the table so not to draw attention to us. I relented and moved back to her knee. Moved slowly up to the hem of her skirt but went no further. We ate this way. Compromise.

I helped with the dishes and cleaning. Jessica disappeared. I found her out on the front porch swing relaxing and listening to the night. I sat next to her timidly. She smiled so softly. I loved that smile.

"Bad," she teased.

"Me," I asked dumbly. "I didn't go anywhere I wasn't told I couldn't go."

"Bad," she repeated.

We sat and swung on the swing just listening to the night.

"Truth or dare," she asked?

"Truth."

"How many people have you been with," she asked?

"4," I replied honestly.

"Stud," she joked.

"Hardly," I replied. I looked at her.

"Truth."

"When was the last time for you," I asked?

"I beg your pardon," she said flabbergasted. "What makes you think I'm not a good little girl?"

"Oh, Jess," I laughed. "If you only knew."

"Do tell," she smiled.

"The dock last year," I started. "John was visiting and you two were out on the dock. You were wearing that short little skirt."

Her eyes grew wide as I started to describe the events.

"He had his hand under your skirt and it was working back and forth quickly. Probably pressing into you as you moaned. I couldn't see everything clearly but I could figure it out. Only a matter of time before it wasn't his fingers plunging into you."

"You shit," she laughed. "And you watched?"

"Only for a minute," I offered. "Was kind of hot though."

"Ok, you got me there," she relented.

"So how jealous were you," she asked?

"No, no, no," I said quickly. "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Well," she thought quickly. "It was with John and we broke up in November after Thanksgiving so I guess it's been since then."

"Dam, has it been that long," she asked mostly to herself while laughing?

"Poor thing," I teased.

I got a quick swat to my arm before we both started laughing.

"Truth," I said. She was dying to ask the next question. "And yes, I was jealous of him."

"But why," she asked?

I let her get in another question without putting up a fuss.

"I don't know," I said. "I guess because you are sexy. I don't know really. Animal lust I guess. Seeing him and wishing I was there instead."

"How long have you wanted to touch me," she asked quickly?

"I've had the feelings for a long time but ever since the boat ride, something changed. Seeing you like that did something to me."

She took in this new revelation as she pondered her next choice.

"I guess the lake gets me into trouble doesn't it," she joked. We both laughed at that. It was a good way to break the tension.

"Truth," she said.

"Were you teasing me or was it innocent?"

"A little of both," she said. "Considering how long it has been since my last time, I'm a little over due for some attention."

I looked at her mouth as she said this. Watched her body language. The way she moved was so loose and perfect. She felt comfortable and at ease with me.

"Truth," I said.

"What are you thinking right now," she asked?

"Those lips," I said looking at her mouth. Her lips were full and flush red.

She giggled.

"Dare," she said mischievously.

"I dare you to kiss me."

Her eyebrows raised. The look of lust crossed her eyes. She looked around. She leaned in and kissed my mouth. I opened, she opened. Our tongues found each other as we kissed right on the front porch. All the people in the house and here we were kissing on the front porch.

We kissed for a while, much longer than I thought we would. We parted, both panting and looking at each other. Her face flush with desire. Cheeks molten, ears even turning a little red. Her breath caught in her throat as she spoke.

"Wow," she sighed. "Not bad."

"Thanks," I said.

"Truth," I said.

"How bad do you want me," she asked?

It was a bold question and I had to measure how I was going to answer it but I couldn't take too much time doing it. I tried to stall.

"That's a bold question," I said.

"Game over then," she teased.

"A lot," I replied quickly. I couldn't come up with anything cleaver so I said what I wanted.

"Jessica," my uncle called from the inside of the house.

"Bad," she said to me as she stood. She leaned down and kissed me quickly one last time before going inside.

She didn't come back out. We settled in for the night and rested for the long ride to Florida.

5 a.m. came early. We piled in and started off on the last leg of the trip. I got into the very back and laid down to rest. Everyone else had a seat. The trip was uneventful until after dinner time. We were near the Tennessee, Georgia border when the tire blew out. My uncle did a great job of holding the van under control and coasting off the highway.

We sat on the side of the road and listened to the cars fly by as he tried to change the tire. Problem was there was no spare, he had bought the van used and never thought twice about looking to see if they had a spare. We had to get towed to a repair shop. After we got there we got more bad news. They had a tire but the rim was bent and couldn't be used anymore. He could order a new rim and it would be here in the morning. That meant an overnight stay at a hotel that he hadn't budgeted for.




That Summer Ch. 01



Two rooms and an extra cot, it was settled. It was me, my aunt and uncle, Jessica and my other aunt in one room and my grandparents and my two other cousins in the other room. Jessica and I would share a bed. My mind was turning circles when she told me.

"You have to behave," she teased.

"Says who," I joked back?

"Me," she giggled. She gave me a soft slap as she bounced away to the bathroom to change.

She came back out in a long t shirt with some dark panties on under them. They could be seen easily through the thin material. She jumped into bed and tucked herself under the covers. She let her shirt ride up showing me her panties as she did. With a bright smile she reminded me to behave. I laid flat on my back and tried to sleep. She started out facing me, gently touching my arm before falling asleep. I tried to sleep but I couldn't. Between her just being in bed with me and my uncle sawing a whole forest down with his snoring I couldn't get a wink. My hand drifted to her thigh and started working from there.

I worked it up slowly over her hips to her tummy. I was just under her shirt as I rested my hand flat on her tummy. I could feel it gently rise and fall with her breath. I felt her oval little belly button. Felt the cool skin as I slowly crept up towards her breasts. I reached the edge of her mounds of flesh. Waiting and resting I stopped there. Feeling the soft rise and fall of her chest. Her little nose flared with each breath of sleep.

Carefully I cupped my fingers around the tender mound and felt the weight of them. Her breath never changing as her nipple curled and met my palm. I circled it with the tip of my finger felling its rubbery texture. She shifted slightly but didn't wake. I retreated.

My hand lay still on her tummy once more. Feeling it kept sending tingling feelings to my cock. It strained so hard in my boxers that it escaped through the hole. My fingers started working once more. They traced her skin left to right, touching her ribs as they rode up and found her soft mounds of flesh again. I didn't cup them this time, I circled them before heading back down. Traced her navel and felt the very fine hair that led me down further.

My fingers met the elastic line of her panties. I traced over them into the triangle that was between her thighs. Her slit just dipped with the fabric separating my fingers from her skin. I rubbed over her panties, touching the lace the guarded the edge of the leg holes. Traced that line all the way to her hip and back to her navel. I rested again.

Fingers trembled as I pressed under the line and continued with the soft feel of her hair as it guided me to her center. My fingers dipped into the line of her slit. Soft skin parted as my finger sank further in. Dampness met my fingers letting them slide easier. Her lips folded open as I reached the apex of her puss. I let my fingers trace her lips, right along the edges of her sex, feeling the stubble tickle my fingers.

She finally stirred. She took my hand in hers and held me. She didn't take it away just felt my fingers touching her lips. Yielding. I started to move again, just touching her lips. I didn't press in, just rubbed gently over them feeling them move under my touch. She released and lifted her hips removing her panties down to her mid-thigh. Her leg bumped my cock as she shifted. She rolled onto her side and faced away from me. I followed.

My cock strained and bumped her ass. It wedged its way right up her crack pointing straight up her back. She sighed as she felt it. Skin to skin, my heart jumped in my chest. My hand returned to her hip and worked down to her center. My fingers once again parted her lips.

Wetness spilled onto fingers as I touched her puss. I touched the small opening and was flooded. She was soaking wet. She had a waterfall of juice seeping from her. She ground on my cock as my fingers worked her hole spreading her sticky wetness around her lips. A soft deep sigh escaped her lips. It was barely audible over the loud snoring coming from the other bed. She didn't seem concerned, just content on letting me rub her and grid her ass against my cock.

Slowly my cock slid up and down her ass. At one point she pulled away allowing my cock to point straight out. The curve of her ass pushed it down further and into the wet space between her legs. She continued to push it deeper into the gap between her legs. My cock was right there, right at the curve of her ass. Then I slipped over her puss. I could feel the tip pressing her lips apart. I was splitting her, slipping easily on her juice. Her lips spread their juice over my hard cock. My fingers continued to work her clit. Soft moans were slipping from her mouth more often now as my cock pressed her lips open. She continued rocking her hips making it feel as though I was inside her. My fingers bumped my cock letting me know I wasn't in.

I wanted to drop just a little further and let my cock part her and sink in deep. I left it to her, didn't want to ruin where I had gotten. Her ass pushed against my hips as she rocked. She rolled harder and leaked more juice onto my flesh. My head caught her opening. She was in position, the curve of her body was leading my head to her center. She rocked back and away slightly with a deep gasp, letting my cock fall away from her entrance. Her breath was ragged and caught in her throat as she pressed back. My head just poked into her again. The ridge was just outside her hole as my finger caught the soft underside of my shaft. I pushed it in a little more letting the helmeted head enter her.

"Hmmm," she growled.

She pulled back taking my head from her hot stickiness. She pushed down which kept my cock out now. Just sliding on her center now, splitting her lips apart again. She was so wet. My cock was soaked too. Her sex started to find my nose now, the deep earth and rich scent swelled my member further. She tipped her hips hard again and my cock found her center. It just poked into her, her hole pulling at it and wanting to fill her.

Suddenly she shook, breath ragged as she started to cum. My head slipping in and out ever so slightly, not full penetration but not on the outside either. One deep push and I would be in, but I would let her make that decision. Her cumming and rocking sent me over the edge. I whispered as controlled as I could. "I'm going to cum."

"Ok," she rasped.

I came all over her wet lips. Thick ropes of cum spilled out over her little cunny, down her thighs and up her ass as she pulled away a little. It quickly soaked the sheets.

"Mmmm," she sighed very softly now.

We remained together just holding each other. My hands roamed her damp skin. Her smell was intoxicating and within a few minutes of gentle touching I was hard again.

"No," she whispered, making a big O with her mouth as she rolled her head to look at me.

"Sorry," I said.

"I bet," she teased. "Give me your shirt so I don't have to sleep in your mess."

I gave her my shirt.

"Now go to sleep," she swatted me gently. "And behave." Her voice was different, happy, content.

"Can I hold you," I asked?

"No more touching, snuggle with me or nothing," she yawned.

I pulled her close and took her hand. Our fingers tangled together as we slept again.

Light reflected off the wall from the bathroom as my eyes opened. I was still spooned up against Jessica as I took in the situation. My aunt was still sleeping on the cot. My uncle was not snoring anymore but still lying in bed. My aunt was in the bathroom brushing her teeth. The clock read 7:42.

I rolled away from Jessica and faced the window to hide my morning wood. She felt my movements and awoke. She rolled out of bed and headed for the bathroom. I remained resting in bed and drifted off again.

Voices made sleep vanish again. Jessica was back in bed with me as I turned to look. The rest of them were deciding what they were going to do. My uncle wanted to get to the repair shop and see what the progress of the van was. My aunts were going to see if the others were awake yet and then find some place to go and eat. They didn't want a fast food place either, they wanted to sit down and have something cooked. They all left and the room was empty now.

"You were bad last night," she sighed.

"Who me," I played dumb again.

"Yeah, you silly," she laughed. "With them right in the room too."

I rolled over to her now. "No one here now is there," I asked? My hand found her tummy, her shirt was up in a pile near her breast.

"Bad," she giggled.

My fingers circled her navel before sliding down to her panties. I crossed under the soft fabric down to her slit. She shuttered as my fingers touched her slit.

"You can't keep touching me like this," she moaned.

"No, why not," I asked? My fingers dipped down and were soaked. "You seem to like it."

"My body doesn't know it's you touching me, it just knows it likes it," she quipped.

"Nothing wrong with that," I countered. My fingers pressed hard as her legs opened more.

"Yes, but what my mind is thinking isn't," she gasped.

I pushed them in deep and twisted them around in her hot mess of juice that seeped around her edges.

"I'm sure mine is thinking the same thing," I whispered.

"Bad," she moaned.

I kept plunging into her. Spreading her juice all over the inside of her legs, into the material of her panties. Her breath continued to get ragged, catching in her throat. Short rasps left her soft lips. I wanted to kiss her, feel her tongue fight with mine. She was reading my mind as she looked at me. Our lips met in a soft kiss. We were both facing each other hip to hip kissing as I fingered her.

I worked her right up to the edge then slowed to keep her from going over, teasing her. Her cheeks were on fire as she rocked her hips to make my fingers find the mark again and bring her release. I brought her back to the edge again but wouldn't let her fall. She moaned into my mouth as my other hand worked her panties off her hips and down her thighs.

One swift movement and her panties were off. She sat and pulled them down herself before straddling me and settling down on my lap. My cock was already out of the hole in my boxers and was pressed into my belly as she sat on me. No words were spoken as my fingers pressed between her legs again and worked the soft flesh of her lips. Her mouth crushed mine as she hungered for my mouth and release.

Her hips undulated on my fingers and my pinned cock. I was splitting her in half as my shaft spread her lips wide and slid easily along her slit. We were so close to fucking. Her wetness made it feel real but the lack of circular pressure around my cock let me know I wasn't.

My fingers were slipping along her wet lips, opening her up as she rocked her hips against them. My fingers were stimulating myself too. She was dripping, soaking wet with juice and right on the edge again.

"Fuck, this feels good," she moaned into my mouth.

My hands left her again. I roamed her body, touching her, feeling the curve of her ass around to her hips. She continued gridding on my cock, letting it press hard against her clit, continuing to split her and open her. It rode back then forward parting her lips easily as she ground her hips hard when the base of my shaft pressed hard against her clit.

"Fuck me," I whispered.

"No," she cried. "We can't."

"Say it," I countered. "Say you want to."

"Oh, fuck," she cried.

"I just want to hear you say it," I moaned.

She was hot and panting now as my hands found her breasts. I twisted her nipples as she pulled forward, my cock sliding all the way past her opening and up to her asshole. She kissed me even harder as she pressed back and rolled her hips.

The way her body was and how slippery we were, my cock found her opening and pressed in without any resistance. Delicious. Just the head at first, but with each roll of her hip a little more would slide in. Forward and off but always going back into the same position. She could have pulled away but she continued pressing me into her.

"Say you want to fuck me," I whispered into her kiss.

"Oh, fuck," she relented. "Fuck me, fuck my wet little pussy."

Her hips rolled and I sank into her tight wetness. All the way in until the base of my cock rested against her puffy parted lips, deep into her hole.

"Fuck me," she cried. "Fuck me and fill me with your cum. This what you wanted, want to fuck your cousin?"

She pulled away until my tip was just at her entrance. Her little cunt like a mouth pulling me back in. She sank back down now and pressed her hands against my chest. I was buried deep into her belly as she looked down at us. I was puffing her lips apart as my cock rested deep inside her womb as one. Fucking.

"Fucker," she cried. She continued rising and falling, letting us remain as one. My cock felt the tightness of her cunt as she started to cum.

"Cumming," she cried. She buried herself and undulated her hips feeling me touch her deep as the base of my shaft rubbed on her clit.

I began to cum too.

"Fuck me, fill me," she puffed.

I sprayed into her, filling her with hot ribbons of white cum deep into her womb. Her hips rolled as the height of pleasure started to drift away.

It was over. She slumped down and mashed her chest into mine. I ran my fingers over her ass. She was wet with sweat and sex. Yum. My cock didn't deflate as we kissed softly.

"What is wrong with you," she asked? She rocked her hips and could feel me still pressing hard into her.

I shrugged, what could I say?

She rocked again. I slipped so easily inside of her, we could have fucked again right then. I could have stayed here all day and fucked her. She leaned back and grabbed her panties pressing me deep into her.

"Bad," she giggled. She pulled off my cock and pressed her panties to her puss so she wouldn't leak everywhere. "Put that away, it's going to get us in trouble."

I pushed my wet cock back inside my boxers. She went to the bathroom and cleaned up, changed and returned to the bed.

"Still," she asked? My cock pressed hard against my boxers. I shrugged.

"Get dressed, they should be back any minute."

I quickly changed as her phone started ringing on the night stand.

"The van is ready," she cheered.

They returned, rounded everyone up and we started down the road. We turned off quickly at a little diner and parked. We all entered and were seated.

Jessica sat close to me. She had this look in her eyes. Lust. I had never seen a look like that before. We ate and she teased me while doing so. Hand in my lap touching me. She was like a cat in heat. I finished first and headed for the bathroom. I pissed and splashed some water on my face. Looked at myself in the mirror. I could only smile at myself.

I opened the door and was met with her kissing mouth. She pushed me back into the bathroom and locked the door behind us.

"Good thing I wasn't some stranger," I teased between kisses.

"Wouldn't that have been funny," she laughed. "Would have been some lucky guy since I want a little something for the road."

"Here," I asked?

"No, out in the van," she hissed with sarcasm.

I looked around the run down bathroom.

"Your loss," she flipped her hair around and turned to leave.

"No, this is fine," I chimed in quickly. "We got this sink." I gave it a wiggle and it shook against the wall. It wasn't going to hold anything. "Or the wall." It was dingy and full of greasy finger prints and what ever else the restaurant had plastered on it.

"Or this," she offered.

She turned and lifted a leg on the toilet. Her hip hugging jeans pulled tight against her ass as she looked over her shoulder at me with lust in her eyes. Perfect. As I looked at her ass I noticed a small piece of skin hanging out from between her legs. I leaned in for a closer look. Her swollen lips protruded out a small gap in the seam of her jeans. Wow.

"Bad," I teased stealing a line from her.

"Easy," she countered. "Don't have to get my clothes on this super clean floor."

My nose nuzzled her lips and inhaled her scent. Delicious. My tongue extended into her delicate folds and tasted her for the first time. Exquisite. I lapped at her cunt now. Pulled her lips into my mouth and sucked on them exposing her small inner lips. Her center flooded juice onto my chin. I tongued her center, pressing it deep into her tight sex. She tipped her hips allowing me deeper. I found her clit, pulled it into my mouth and rolled it on my tongue.

"Fuck me," she begged.

I stood, unzipped my shorts and freed my cock out the hole. I pressed forward and found her puss exposed out the hole in her pants. It was strange to see her pussy being framed by her pants. The cut in her pants were made that way, she had planned this and had these pants before today. I wondered if she had even used them for this before now.

I sank into her deep, slipped so effortlessly into her belly. The teeth on my zipper squeezed against my cock as I bumped against her ass.

"Fuck," she moaned. The sound rattled around the walls of the small bathroom.

She giggled at that, covered her mouth as her eyes rolled in her head. The bathroom fan rattled above as we met each other with soft slaps of fabric. Her wetness let my cock slide so smoothly along her center. She was soaked. It collected on my zipper and made it sticky.

My hands roamed her body as hers pushed against the wall. One pulled her hip helping guide her into me as my other tucked under her shirt. I circled her navel, listened to her sigh and moan as I did. I continued up to her tit. They were free from a bra as my palm covered her nipple. It pressed into my hand before my thumb and pointer pinched it.

Her body shuttered as a wave of pleasure coursed through her body. She growled as I scratched lightly down her side feeling her ribs ripple under my fingers. I loved touching her body, feeling her skin.

"Fuck," she growled. "I'm close."

My cock pressed hard into her as she undulated her hips. I was pushing deep and finding her end. Her cunt tightened around my cock, milking it as she started to cum. I followed quickly and started filling her tight pussy. We both bucked wildly as we came together. Slowly we stopped, just enjoyed the feeling of us being one again.

"You weren't supposed to cum in me," she laughed.

"Little late now," I sighed. Post orgasmic bliss was a wonderful thing.

"Stay put," she ordered.

Like I was going to go anywhere. My dick was still ridged and not about to deflate anytime soon. What this woman did to me, unbelievable. She rolled some tissues from the roll and balled it up. She worked quickly to unbutton her pants. Her hand slipped inside and felt my cock still pressed deep inside of her. Her fingers circled it where it was stuffed into her hole. A smile crossed her face as she felt the wetness smeared all over the inside of her legs.

"Out," she relented.

I slipped free. Her hand quickly covered where my cock had been and sopped up what leaked out. I unrolled some and cleaned us off of myself before returning my cock back into the confines of my shorts. She wiggled free of her pants. They bunched at her ankles. She sat on the pot and let more drip out. I stood stupidly watching. She was so open and unashamed of being exposed to her cousin now. Just smiling, looking up at me with those eyes. Desire.

She fumbled in her pocket. Pulled a tiny pair of black thong panties out, ones that tie at the sides. Sexy. She stood, tied them on her hips and turned. Her ass looked hot as she pointed it back to my lap and pulled her pants back up. The small gap showed a little skin that her thong didn't hide but for the most part all you saw was black. Not that she would be bending over in front of anyone but me. Standing and washing her hands, you couldn't tell there was a gap in the middle. I knew, my cock did too and it wouldn't go down. Fuck.




That Summer Ch. 02



Fucking. It's what we did. The whole time she was on vacation. Any chance we could we would sneak off and go at it. Today was no different. It was later in the evening, maybe 6 or so. We were both lying in her bed with the shades slightly drawn so we could see if anyone was coming back in from the pool. Her room overlooked the community pool on the first floor. Her parents owned two, two bedroom condos, one right above the other.

We had just spent the better part of an hour fucking and watching out the window. We both now lay naked on the bed with the covers kicked onto the floor. Just the one sheet covered the mattress. She was sprawled out breathing softly, content from our latest fuck fest. She had quite the appetite for it. I always was willing to dish it out. I wanted seconds but I was waiting on her.

I watched her chest rise and fall slowly. Loved the way her skin glowed just after we had finished. She was so open with me now, not ashamed that I was her cousin and we were doing something forbidden. That had long passed. She talked about how this wasn't going to last, just to be casual until she left for home in a few more days. She wasn't serious about what she was saying. There was no conviction behind her words. We loved what we had and might be falling for each other if I didn't know any better. Maybe we were just in the moment.

Her legs spread showing just the tiny tuft of hair that trailed down to her middle. It was all I could see from my view but I knew where it led, knew her body so well. Loved what I did to her when I touched her spots. Her hand trailed down her chest seductively towards her center. She knew I was watching and she loved to tease me. Her little game in the big one we were in. Her fingers flattened and spread her lips apart. My wood was already up and watching.

"Hmmm," she growled. "I'm still soaked."

I slowly turned and rest my arms on each side of her. My lips pressed against hers as I tried to swing my legs between hers. Her knee bent and blocked my advances.

That smile, those little girl giggles. "What do you think you're doing," she asked coyly?

"Trying to see how wet you are," I responded.

"Hmmm, with what," she teased more?

Her hand found my hard cock, still wet from her juice, and stroked it.

"Oh, this," she smiled seductively while biting her lower lip.

My lips went for her neck just under her ear. Her tender skin was still flush with excitement as my lips kissed them wetly. She growled, tilted her neck and dropped her knee. That was too easy. I crossed my leg over hers and expected to be inside. She laughed when I was straddling her closed legs.

I went to her next spot, her collar bone right by her throat. Nibbled it with my lips as I pressed my cock into the triangle between her closed legs. My cock slipped down her slit. She was wet, there was no denying that. My head slipped over her clit down to her center. I could feel her lips parting at her center but was still denied entry. She sighed deeply and tipped her hips digging my shaft into her clit. I pushed back and took a nipple into my mouth now. Chewed on the rubbery flesh with my teeth. She clawed the bed, the response I expected.

"Fuck, you know my nipples are sensitive," she quivered.

"Hmm," I laughed.

Her legs opened a little. She tipped her hips high and I found my way inside her slippery folds. I slipped in as far as the angle would allow. My shaft dug into her clit as I slid by slowly. I pushed in and out still holding her nipple in my mouth.

"Fuck," she cried. "My dad is coming."

I pressed into her again but looked out the window. He was followed by both my aunts. Fun was over, I slipped from her soaked lips and grabbed my clothes. I bounced off the bed and headed for the main bathroom while she dressed in hers.

She came out in something unexpected. A wavy jean skirt that stopped mid-thigh and a halter top.

"What do you want to do for dinner," my uncle asked us?

"We were going to go out," Jessica responded quickly.

We both looked at her questioningly.

"Let's go out," she said to me. "Go to a club or something."

"Ok," I said confused.

"That ok dad," she asked?

"Be careful," he ordered.

She took my hand and led me out the door.

"What did you have in mind," I asked?

"Really, let's go to a club," she said.

I was hardly dressed for going to a club. I was in jeans and a tee shirt. Good thing I had a collared shirt in my back pack. I shook it out and slipped it on before putting my helmet on. We climbed on my motorcycle and headed off. The motorcycle was the only thing I owned in the world. I worked every chance I could all the while I was in high school and managed to buy one.

We raced down the streets and up the interstate to a more populated city. There were no clubs in town. It was more of a retirement community where we were at. That's Florida for you. We got off the exit and headed down a busy street until we arrived at a club. I had never been to one so I stopped at the first one I found.

I paid the cover and got in. Girls were free of course. We found a little table off to the side of a happening place. She wasn't carded and got us both a drink. I wasn't a big drinker so she ordered something that wasn't too hard on me.

We danced and drank and danced some more. She was a college girl so she was used to this kind of thing. I was more laid back so this wasn't my scene. A guy started flirting with her and they dance and ground on each other for a while. I took a seat and sipped on my drink.

"You aren't mad at me are you," she asked?

"No, why," I asked?

"Cuz I'm dancing with some other guy," she piped back.

"No, you go have fun," I responded. "We aren't a couple remember, your rules." I was annoyed by the whole thing and I was tired of the scene already. I felt out of place and wasn't having fun anymore. She was doing all this to tease me in some way. I didn't know why but I had to let her be herself.

"You won't get jealous if I kiss him or anything," she asked? It was a joking tone but I was still taken back by her forwardness.

"I will, but I have no right to stop you Jess," I offered.

She shrugged, had a strange look on her face as she looked me. I couldn't read it but I didn't like it. Tension. I watched her head back onto the floor and bump and grind with the guy while I sat and drank. The music boomed and the lights flashed as I watched her fist pump and bounce around. I was annoyed but oh well.

I kept watch on her. Watched the way she moved. Watched her skirt flip up and down showing a shadow of her bikini cut panties now and then. She was having fun and wasn't the only one flashing more than they should.

It went on for a while. I started watching other women bouncing around the club. A cute brunette with a low cut top kept dipping down and flashing her tits while she did. A redhead shook and gyrated her hips quickly flashing her bare ass several times as she did. That kept my attention.

Suddenly I saw Jessica pulling her arm away from her new found friend. She started my way only to be grabbed and pulled again. I watched as he pulled her hand to his crotch and forced her to touch him. She pulled away only to have him reach up under her little skirt and pull at her panties. They started coming down as his other hand cupped her bare ass. She turned and pushed him away before slapping at him. He grabbed her arm again and pulled her hard shaking her in the process.

I left my seat quickly and found myself face to face with Mr. happy hands.

"All right pal, the fun's over," I yelled. "She don't want to dance anymore."

"Who the fuck do you think you are," he barked!

Jessica hid behind me as we squared off.

"I'm her brother," I barked. "I think she has had enough. It's time for you to find someone else to feel up."

"Fuck it, whatever." He threw his hands up in the air.

As he did he slapped the redhead in the back of the head. She stumbled under the forceful blow into the group of guys she was dancing with. That didn't go over to well with them. They immediately started pushing him around and into other people. I grabbed Jessica and hurried her away from the growing shoving match. We bounced out of the club quickly.

We got to the other side of the parking lot where I had parked quickly. She hugged me tight and held me.

"Sorry for being so stupid in there," she said.

"You weren't stupid," I offered. "You were just having fun."

"I was until he tried to grab me and take me to the bathroom," she cried. "I'm so fucking stupid sometimes. I'm sorry I did that to you."

"It's ok, nothing happened," I quieted her. "You're out and safe."

"This is why I shouldn't go out to the clubs anymore" she sighed. "Stupid shit always happens to me. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

I pulled her onto my bike. We sat facing each other as I tried to calm her down.

"It's over," I said. "Everything is ok now."

"I'm just glad you were here," she said.

She leaned in for a kiss. We kissed softly as she began to calm down. Slowly the normal Jessica came back as we continued to kiss. She kissed harder and bit my lower lip. She had that look in her eye as she parted from me to speak.

"That was stupid of me to do that to you and put you in that situation," she started. "That must have felt like shit for me to say that to you, I'm sorry. Can I make it up to you? Pick up where we left off earlier?"

My mind raced. Should I respond to the apology or the offer? I already told her to forget the incident, guess that settles that.

"You can make it up to me," I responded. "Don't worry about tonight, it will be forgotten in the morning."

Her smile. Big full lips parting slightly to show her perfect teeth. Then the next shock. Her hand found my jeans and started working the zipper.

"What, here," I asked dumbly?

"Hmmm," she growled. "Unless you don't want to."

The old saying popped into my head. Besides we were no strangers to parking lots, we fucked while the family was inside getting groceries just the other day. I nodded and her hands worked to free my cock.

Cars whizzed by on the main road as we sat under a row of trees in the dimly lit parking lot of the club. My cock was free and buried in her throat as she bobbed up and down on it. It was so apparent what we were doing if anyone was watching. She was bent over the back of the bike with her face buried in my lap. She was doing a good job of make up for what she had done earlier but I wanted to pick up where we had left off. I wanted my cock buried inside her folds.

I pulled her gently to let her know what I wanted. She tipped her head and grinned. That devious little grin. Climbed into my lap in a hurry and carefully balanced on the seat so the bike wouldn't tip as she sat in my lap facing me. My cock pressed hard against her panties. It pressed the thin material into her wet center but kept me out. I tried to part the fabric but they were too bunched up to allow any movement. She laughed at my dismay before crying out in excitement as I pulled the sides and ripped them off of her legs.

"Hmmm," she growled as she sank onto my rigid cock. "Those were Victoria's secret, you owe me."

I slipped into her soaked center. Her lips gliding over my cock as I pushed into her womb.

"I will buy you 10 new pairs," I moaned.

"Really," she huffed. Her hips undulated quickly. It brought raw pleasure to both of us as the angle of the bike seat and the moment had us both hot.

"As long as I can be there while you model them," I grunted.

"Bad boy," she squeaked.

Quickly we fucked. Her cunt so slippery with juice. She was hungry for release as she pressed herself hard against my lap. Grinding hard into me. The bike bounced softly as she pressed and lifted quickly. Soft gasps escaped her scrunched face. Her little nose wrinkled the way it did. Eyes shut and mouth open moaning with each rise and fall. My hands cupped her tight ass as I pushed and pulled her to me. Pleasure pulsed through her center as she started.

"Cum with me," she ordered. "Fill my pussy."

I started shooting rapid fire shots of cum into her soak snatch. We both bucked as we came. We returned to a controlled rocking as we slowed.

She looked down at me. "I think I'm falling in love with you."

"Nothing wrong with that," I offered.

"Oh but there is," she countered. "I can't have you, you're my cousin."

Now we were back to this again.

"We can run away together," I teased. "Move to Alaska and live in an igloo. Fuck like bunnies and have a whole bunch of kids."

Her face, that smile, the laugh she let out as I said that. It's what made us fun. I loved it. I loved her, just didn't tell her that. It felt so right to be with her. How do you tell someone you love them when you can't?

"You have had way too much to drink," she teased.

She kissed me now. Lips fully locked on mine, tongue fighting with mine as her hips began to rock again. My cock still hard, buried deep inside her belly. Our juices leaking out all over my lap and the seat. We didn't care, just loved being with each other and knowing we only had a few days left before she would be going home. It probably wouldn't ever be like this again. We were just living in the moment for each other.

"Just promise this one thing," she said suddenly.

"What's that," I asked?

"I do love you, I know I'm crazy," she started. "I love this, love how open I can be with you, love not hiding the true me from you and you accept that. Love what you do to me, for me, the way you understand my body. Hmmm." That growl.

"Promise me that if I'm not married by the time I'm, oh, 25, that you will come and take me away. Even if it is Alaska."

"You got five years lady," I responded.

"Better get a move on it then," she joked. We both laughed.

She wiggled loose. I helped her from the seat. Mess covered my lap and her thighs. Both just laughing, not believing what we had just been through tonight. We rode home. I dropped her off and then headed back to my house. I would have stayed if she weren't sharing a bed with my aunt. If only she knew what we were doing in that bed.

***

"You can't come in here with me," she said coyly.

"Guess you aren't getting anything then," I retorted. Gave her ass a soft slap.

"You said so," she whined her little girl whine.

"You forget what else I said," I retorted.

Her big eyes looked at me. "Get in there and behave," she ordered.

I slipped into the changing both. She had some panties and a few other things that she wanted to try on. She slipped her top off and threw it at me. Her cutoff jeans slid nicely off her tight ass before they were sent in my direction. I set both items on the bench next to me as she tried on a top. She turned and looked at the mirror.

"Thought you were getting panties," I asked? "When are you going to try those on?"

"You don't try panties on," she laughed. "You just know what you want and buy them."

"Oh," I said disappointed.

"You are trying to get me naked," she whispered? She chewed on her lower lip.

"Who me," I asked innocently?

"Bad," she sassed.

She turned and slipped the top off. Her skin looked so inviting. Loved how her hips flared out and showed the little points on the sides. Her tan looked good now, the sun had been good to her over the past two weeks. My hands couldn't stop as they went for her panties. I touched her warm skin at her hips and pulled them down softly. She letting me before turning to look at me as she stepped out of them. Yielding.

She smiled so seductively. Picked up a little skirt and slipped it up her legs. It hugged her curves and looked good on her. She turned and looked at the image in the mirror.

"How do I look," she asked?

"Like something I want to fuck," I said honestly.

"Hmmm," she growled. "I meant the skirt."

"I like what's under it," I replied.

My hands touched her ass and felt the softness. She shuttered at my touch.

"Take it off and see then," she cooed.

My fingers pulled and I undressed her again. Loved the feel of her skin. Felt so right under my touch. She stepped out of the skirt. My hand slid up her between her legs trying to touch her center. She whimpered but closed them quickly as my hand reached the tender flesh of her inner thigh.

"No," she moaned teasingly, mouth making a big O. Wagging her finger at me with the other hand on her hip. So sexy.

My thumb escaped the tight clamp of her legs and touched her slit right on her clit. Felt her tremble as I circled it quickly. My thumb slipped easily over her nub. I stood now and pressed her into the wall of the changing room. Her legs shifted and let me in more. My fingers pressed into her wetness and opened her up.

"You have to be quiet," she warned, inviting me to go further.

I dropped my pants as I turned her. Her hands spread out against the wall like she was being searched by the police. Her ass tipped out letting her pussy peek out from under it. She looked at me over her shoulder. I loved the way her eyes looked when she wanted me. Her teeth chewed on her lip again.

"Done this before," I teased? I pressed the head of my cock against her soaked center. It parted her, opened her up as I slipped inside. That feeling of penetration never felt so good.

"Makes you wonder," she moaned.

I covered her mouth as she gasped. My hips slapped her ass softly as she bit my finger to keep silent. Still a moan escaped her mouth.

"Shhh," I hissed.

"Sorry," she sighed.

My cock slipped over her wet sex. It glided inside so easy as she was well lubricated. Her juice started dripping down onto my slapping sack.

She giggled and moaned as I pushed the small of her back to get her to push more of her ass out. Her face and chest were now pressed against the partition hard as I pushed quicker now. It shook the wall now as she pushed back into my thrusts. She gasped as she grew closer.

"Everything ok in there," the sales lady asked?

"Um, fuck, fine," she cried trying to sound ok.

"You sure," she pressed?

Jessica held her hand against my hips to stop me. I retracted and watched her soft hole drip before closing tightly. I sat on the little bench as she spun around and cracked the door.

"Just got stuck in this skirt," she lied. "It's a little tight."

"I will get you another one," she replied before slipping away.

Jessica turned to me now. She laughed as she looked at my soaked cock bouncing to the beat of my heart. Stuck between waiting for the sales lady to return and wanting to continue she looked at me teasingly. She sat on my lap facing the door. I sank easily into her dripping cunt and pressed all the way into her belly.

"Fuck," she squeaked.

"Yes, please," I begged.

"Bad," she quipped before bouncing.

We softly slapped together again in a hurried effort to get release. Her ass rippled nicely as she slid easily on my cock. My hands held her sides above her hips with my fingers wrapping around to her stomach. Her skin tightened as her soft abs flexed with each bounce. Her hair tangled in my face as it rippled in waves with each rise and fall of her body. Her head tilted back and rested against my face as she gasped with pleasure.

My fingers squeezed tighter around her skin, felt how electric it was to my touch. Loved the feel of her muscles working in unison with her thrusts. Slowly I began to push off the seat into her more. We slapped together with power as we both met each other half way. She only moaned more now, being discrete was forgotten by now.

Gradually she stopped fucking me and brought her hands to her knees and rested in a crouched position like a baseball player as I took over providing the pleasure to her. She held her position as I bucked into her deeply. My hands and feet firmly planted as I thrust my hips hard into her. Slaps were growing more audible with every plunge into her insides. The small partitions rattled again as my ass bounced off the seat and back into her. Her cunt flooded my lap as she panted.




That Summer Ch. 02



"Will this one work" the lady asked? Orgasm was almost ready to rip through Jessica now.

"Oh, yes," she whimpered. "Toss it over."

A black skirt fluttered over the top of the door.

"Don't make a mess in there," the lady said as her heels clicked away.

"Hmmm, busted," Jessica groaned as I pounded into her now. Our flesh was slapping together hard now as the threat of being caught had past, we had already been found out. Her ass rippled with every bang of our bodies. Over the noise we could hear the sales lady clear her throat, maybe trying to get us to quiet down just a little.

"Close," she panted heavily. I slowed down to let her have control.

She dropped onto my lap and rolled her hips. Her orgasm took over her body as my hands found her nipples. I pinched them roughly as she rocked in my lap. I started just as she came down. I fired thick ropes of cum deep into her belly. She moaned and giggled her little girl giggle as I grunted my approval.

She leaned back into me and relaxed. Our bodies were sweating lightly as we rested. My hands still touched her skin. It was damp as I tickled her tummy making her wiggle and goose bumps to pop.

Her toes curled around my boxers and nimbly brought them to her hand. Her sex slipped around in my lap letting some escape. My cock was still hard inside of her. It never went down while I was in her.

"I don't know how you manage to stay hard," she said.

Her hand cupped my boxers over her center as she pulled free. My cock slapped my stomach before wiggling back up. It glistened in the light of the changing room.

"It's what you do to me," I sighed.

"And this is what you do to me," she giggled.

She cleaned the dripping mess from her cunt before using them on me.

My cock still pointed skyward as she finished.

"Put it away," she said sternly but with a joking tone.

"Why," I asked?

She shook her head as she pulled her panties up her legs.

"I have to finish," she replied.

"Just get it all," I offered. "You always look good in everything."

"Trying to score more points for later are we," she laughed.

"I think I have plenty saved up," I fired back.

She gathered the items as I dressed. We opened the door to see the sales girls pretending to work. They knew what was going on in the booth. The one didn't look too happy as we walked to the counter to pay. The other one just smiled.

"Find everything ok," she asked?

"Yup," Jessica replied deviously.

"Good, I'm glad you enjoyed your shopping experience with us today," she quipped.

"Hmmm," Jessica growled. "I did." Her foot kicked me softly letting me know I was bad.

The cute little sales girl stared me down. "I bet you did," she said curiously.

That comment didn't sit well with Jessica. Jessica's bold statement caught us both off guard. "He's a great fuck, what can I say? Can't keep my hands off of him."

She had a shocked look on her face as she watched Jessica hug me tightly. The snooty sales lady now had to throw her two cents in.

"This is a place of business not a hotel."

"Sorry," I piped in. "We got carried away. We won't let it happen again, in here anyway."

She looked appalled as Jessica and the other girl laughed. She stomped away as cute girl rang up our total.

I paid and we left in a hurry for fear snooty was calling security.

We laughed down the relatively empty mall towards the food court. We didn't speak a word about what had happened in the dressing room we just giggled about it. We ordered lunch and sat quietly eating and talking.

"You excited about tomorrow," she asked before sipping her soda?

"Yes and no," I replied. "Excited I get to see you in that bikini again but sad that tomorrow is the last day."

"Perv," she teased. She looked good in that skimpy little black bikini.

"Try not to think about it so much," she offered. "Let's just have fun and enjoy each other. Life will take us where it will after I leave."

"Yeah, I know," I said munching on some fries.

I was excited about tomorrow despite her leaving. My mom must have bumped her head when she made the offer. She was using a lot of her vacation club points to book all of us a stay at Disney for the night. We were being split between two three bedroom villas. I didn't know how it was all going to play out but I was finding a bed and Jessica was going to be in it.

"What are you smiling about now," she asked slyly?

"Tomorrow, you, the bikini you will be in, and how long it will stay on," I said smiling.

"Hmmm," she growled. "I bet."

I looked at her smiling and felt my cock growing. She read my mind and gave me that look like she had while in the store earlier.

"Wanna get out of here," she asked?

I was already standing and taking her hand.

***

I was nodding off as the car cruised down the interstate towards Orlando. I was thinking about the incident that was almost catastrophic to us. We arrived back at her place. Checked all the rooms and found nobody home. We figured we were alone and were fooling around. Not making out like we normally did, more of a tickle fight that turned into a wrestling match. I let her pin me to the bed and she started dry humping me. She was talking dirty as she slid down my legs and started reaching for my zipper.

"Jessica," my grandma called just before coming into the bedroom.

"Holy cow grandma," Jessica jumped. I sprang up as well and look just as shocked.

"What," she asked looking puzzled at the situation she had stumbled upon?

"You scared the shi.... crap out of me," she panted. 

"What are you two doing," she asked?

"Just goofing around," I answered for her. "Started play fighting and got a little carried away."

Grandma was old fashioned and didn't have much when she was growing up. Her next statement didn't surprise me much. "You should jump around on the furniture like that, you might break it or something."

"Sorry grandma," we both said at the same time.

"Your dad wants to know if you are packed," she asked?

"Everything but what I just bought and what I'm going to need for tomorrow," she replied.

"Ok, well lug it out to the hallway so he can get it into the van," she ordered before leaving the room.

We both look at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"That would have been bad," she whispered.

"No kidding," I said. "I better go."

***

"Derek," my mom said a little louder.

"Hum, what," I shook the cobwebs loose and answered.

"Is that ok," she asked?

"What," I asked?

"If you and Jessica share a bed," she huffed annoyed I wasn't paying attention.

"Um, yeah," I tried not to answer too quickly.

"Good, I think I'm going to put your aunt and the rest of your cousins in your villa and everyone else in mine," she continued.

Not that we had a choice, once this woman spoke it was pretty much said and done. Arguing would be a waste of your breath. Not that it mattered anyway, fucking Jessica was just made a whole lot easier now. I could hardly contain my smile.

We pulled up to the hotel check in and went inside. Mom got the room numbers and took care of all the paper work that went along with it all. I impatiently waited for Jessica to arrive. We were given our room keys and left the check in to drive to the rooms.

Where are you I texted?

On the road :) she replied.

You couldn't be less vague than if you said you were in the van.

Lol, don't worry you will see me soon. I think we r getten off the road soon. Passen x 59 now.

Ok I replied.

A pic popped up on my phone. An upskirt shot of her with the caption: I'm wet. I knew it was just her swimming suit under the skirt but still my imagination was working overtime now.

Another pic of her blowing me a kiss. See you soon it read. I put my phone away and moved my overnight bag into the master bedroom of the three bedroom place. The other had a queen and the third were bunk beds.

She arrived 15 minutes later, met me with a quick kiss then pretended like nothing was going on between us. It was the way it was when we were around people who knew us. A few minutes later we found ourselves waiting at the bus stop for it to take us to the water park.

The whole family wandered in, minus the grandparents, and found a spot near the wave pool with the imported sand that simulated a beach. I impatiently waited and tried to get Jessica to come explore with me but she was her usual teasing self.

She shimmied off her little jean skirt and halter top to show me what I knew was underneath. It still made me inhale sharply as she did. Her body was so intoxicating to me. She glanced over her shoulder and saw my gaze. She bent at the waist to set her towel down before arching her back and 'brushed' off some sand that stuck to her ass. Then she bent again and lay down on the towel.

My cock throbbed and my heart ached as she settled down and lay content sunning herself. That wasn't the end of her teasing though. She knew the state of arousal I was in as she looked back and me and smiled. "Think you could put some lotion on my back so I don't burn?"

My face looked panicked as I looked at her. My mom and uncle looked over at me as they waited for me to answer. "Naw I'm relaxing, you do it."

"Derek, she asked for help," my mom scolded. "Quit being so lazy and help her out, she won't bite."

If only she knew. I carefully slid from the chair and turned quickly to find the lotion in the bag. I knelt beside her. "Little bitch," I coughed. This only made her laugh and smile more.

The bottle of lotion was cold to the touch. I chuckled as I squirted a big blob on her back near her shoulders.

"Whew," she cried as the cold liquid hit her hot skin. I rubbed my hands over her skin. Felt the muscles in her shoulders and back relax as I massaged the lotion into her skin.

I worked down her back. Felt her ribs ripple under my smooth fingers. Just touched the soft swell of her breast, felt her breath catch a little. Fingers ever so slightly dug under the triangle of fabric holding them in place. Continued down her side tickling her just a little with the lightest touch. She wiggled from my touch. Reached the small of her back where the bikini bottoms started. Looked at her little ass hiding behind the black material. Loved the little dimples that were there. Let my fingers just slip under the hem and feel the very top of her crack. She wore the bottoms low. Her body gave a little shutter but didn't let anyone see.

I pressed my thumbs into her spine and curled my fingers towards her tummy on either side. She pushing back just slightly with her hips. Parting her legs just a little. My eyes found the material in the valley clinging tightly to her center. Little mounds parted the slightest bit showing her slit. Fuck my cock was stiff. Made a defined outline in my shorts as I knelt over her. I could see her pussy in my mind just now. Even with the bottoms in the way it was there. Slightly parted and leaking fluid in anticipation of what was to come. Fuck.

Her head turned, cheeks now flushed and it wasn't from the hot August sun. Breath caught in her throat as she tried to speak. "My legs too please."

I backed down her body to her legs keeping my back and boner to the rest of the family. I pushed out more lotion onto her legs. I worked up and down both legs tickling her behind the knees. Knew what it did to her, her nipples had to be so hard under her top now. Rubbed all the way up to her ass, just pressed under the material near her center. Touched a puffy little lip and felt it wet and excited before retreating. I stood and promptly walked away.

"Where are you going," Jessica asked while giggling?

"Off to see what is out here," I responded over my shoulder. I couldn't turn back and look. It was bad enough that total strangers were seeing me pointing. I continued straight off until I reached the steps out and some foliage gave me a chance to adjust. I slipped away and didn't look back.

I spent the day by myself mostly. Couldn't believe this was how I was going to be spending my last day with her. Alone. I found the lazy river and floated around it once. I was content to drift around the park. All at once there was an uproar and I found myself swimming for the surface. I heard laughter and a whistle.

"No horse play," shouted a life guard. "You knocked that poor guy off the raft."

"It's ok," I told him. "I know her." He wasn't too bright. I was the only person in a sea of tubes drifting by. She had to know me.

"Really funny Jess," I teased.

"I thought so," she laughed and splashed.

I played her little game and splashed her back but I lacked enthusiasm.

"What's the matter, you don't look to happy," she noticed.

"I'm fine, just spent the day by myself," I replied.

"What did you want to do," she asked? "Spend the day fucking?"

"No," I piped back. Yes was written all over my face.

"I bet," she laughed. "You shouldn't have run off earlier, I was pretty horny when you walked off. And just so you know I've spent the last hour looking for you."

"What did you want me to do, sit back in my chair and let everyone see my ragging hard on?"

She started laughing hard. "Float with me," she asked? She climbed into the front part of a double tube. I relented and climbed in the rear.

"How about now," I asked? "You still horny?"

"Hmm," she growled.

I glanced at my surrounding before sliding my hand down to grab her ass. I felt her push back into my touch. I gave it a rough squeeze and felt her push into it more. My other hand pulled her chin to the left while my lips touched her neck in her little spot.

"Fuck," she moaned.

"Yes, I would love to," I sighed.

She looked ahead. Nobody was in front of us. It was unusually quiet on the lazy river today. We were approaching the cave where the river went under the big mountain. It lasted for a minute at the most.

"You got until we get out of the tunnel to fuck me," she said coyly.

"What," I asked dumbly? I couldn't believe she would let me and here of all places.

"You better fuck me and cum before we reach the end of the tunnel," she repeated. "If not you are stuck with blue balls."

I couldn't decide what to go for first. I pulled the Velcro away from my shorts and freed my cock just as we started in. She leaned forward and pretended to rest on the front of the tube while her ass appeared inside my little circle. Her suit was already parted and her white little ass shown out in clear contrast against the bunched up black suit. I gripped the side of the tube with one hand and used the other one to pull her hips into mine.

My cock pressed against her mound. Her legs parted further as she waited for me to penetrate. I looked at her as I pressed against her hot little folds of skin. She looked forward and pretended that she was only floating down the river. Her little lips parted slowly as I pressed into her center. My hips bumped her ass as I reached deep inside of her. It was a strange feeling to be surrounded by water and still feel her wetness. It flooded my cock deep inside of her. The water was warm but her cunt, her little opening between her legs, was on fire. There was a very noticeable difference between the 90 degree water and her depths.

I pumped quickly in short strokes. Her little lips clung to my cock and felt tight as the water made her mostly weightless and easy to maneuver around. The water around us rippled in little waves as I pressed into her at a rapid pace.

Little whimpers escaped her lips as I stroked her quickly. The water slowed my pumps. We worked together without words now. Both my feet planted on the bottom as she lifted her body and wrapped her legs around my ass. I pulled her off to one side as I kept myself afloat and pulled her by the waist into me. My feet dug into the bottom and slowed us down. I was horny as hell but I couldn't get enough thrust to push myself over the edge in a short time.

"Fuck," she rasped as we found a good rhythm. She would pull me hard into her cunt then relax her legs as I would push her hips away with my hands. Her liquid center slipped over my excited cock easily. Fucking in the water was fun but being discreet was difficult. The little title waves of water continued to form all around us as the light started to grow brighter as we neared the end.

I slowed and tried to pull away. "Keep fucking me," she begged.

Who was I to let her down? I changed my position again and placed both hands around the tube to make it look like I was floating along. I still rolled my hips in tune with her as we reached the end. The life guard station was empty. Lucky break. The back side of the river was mostly foliage and it provided a little cover.

We kept fucking. Rolling our hips together remaining as one. She slipping so smoothly over my hard flesh. Loved the way her cunt gripped my cock, such exquisite pressure it placed on my cock.

"Fuck, I'm close," she moaned.

I started to feel it too. The river forked.

"Which way," she asked?

"Right," I said.

I pressed into her hard. I dug my foot into the bottom hard and turned us.

"Fuck, cumming," she yelped.

Her cunt clamped down in quick spasms over my cock. That did it for me. I felt my balls lock and load and start blasting her soaked walls more. I pressed in and held as she undulated her hips quickly.

The fork was coming to an end. There were people ahead waiting for a tube in the sea of tubes we were stuck in. It was perfect timing as I pulled from her tight little hole. White swirled in the water from my tip and her little lips. I slowly leaked from her cunt as it contracted closed. Little white strings floated around in the water as I pushed me back into my shorts. She was daring. She didn't pull her suit back into place. She left her little muffin hang out as we floated by the people waiting. They couldn't see it as it was hidden by the tube.

"You going to cover up," I asked?

"Letting you drain," she replied nonchalantly. "Besides, I might want to do it again."

My cock was still up. I pushed it into her ass.

"Hmmm," she growled. Her cheeks were molten as she looked back at me. Turned her whole body around and wrapped her legs around my waist pulling me closer to her. Her little lips were distorted by the water but looked inviting as I looked down.

I reached down and touched her lips. She quivered at my circling thumb. "No, we better not," she said. A group of kids swam by dragging a tube with a few other kids.

"Later," I asked?

"Of course," she smiled. "I'm not done with you just yet. Besides, we have to go it's past 430. We got dinner at 6."

She gently pushed my hand away and fixed her bottom just as we reached another stairway exit. We pushed our way out. Her ass right in my face as we climbed the stairs. My white seed stuck to her ass.

"I'm all over your ass," I warned her.

"It will dry," she teased.

We worked our way back to the beach. My eyes never left her swishing ass. It was hypnotizing to watch it bounce gently from side to side with each step. I found myself adjusting as we walked. I was still painfully hard.

"Quit staring at my ass," she teased. Hands on her hips looking so sexy at me. I could only smile at her. I wanted her again.

All our stuff was gone from the beach. We both looked around concerned.

"They took off about a minute ago," a group sitting next to our former spot said. "Said you better get your butts back and get ready for dinner."

We started for the bus depot. Back at the room, most of the family was on the deck relaxing. Jessica went to the room and starting getting ready for dinner. I was called over by my dad and we talked for a few minutes.

"Get ready," my mom hollered at us both. "We are going to be late."

It wasn't that close to dinner time. We still had an hour. But to avoid further conflict we both spilt and went to get ready. My aunt and one of my cousins were inside our hotel villa. I knocked on the door and called to Jessica. "Hey, can I come in and get ready?"




That Summer Ch. 02



I cracked the door open. She came out of the bathroom and looked at me oddly. "What, you are shy around me now, you've seen me naked for the past 2 weeks?" I came in quickly and closed the door.

"Shh, I'm doing that for you goof ball," I replied. "I don't want them to think I can just walk in comfortably and see you naked."

"Oh," she said. She continued around the bed with just a towel on her head. Her body looked perfect as she glided along the floor towards me. Her tier drop tits jiggled softly as I watched her move towards me. I leaned against the door making sure it clicked shut.

Crack. "Owe, fudge," she yelped. I turned to see her flop on the bed in the mostly dark room and pull her foot to her face as she looked at her little toe. "Fuck that hurts," she giggled in pain.

I moved to look at her. My cock grew quickly in my shorts at the sight of her on the bed. One leg was splayed open and hung off the bed. Her other was twisted up to her face. The result was her puss was spread open before me as she rocked a little on the bed. My eyes focused on her little cunny. It was freshly washed and shaved and looked delicious. Her little lips were parted softly displaying her little inner lips. A white pearl of moisture already forming at her little center.

"Want me to kiss it and make it better," I asked? I hadn't even looked at her toe. My eyes were stuck on her wet center.

"Please," she growled. She knew I wasn't looking at her toe either.

I knelt down and looked at her little cunny, her little gap in between her legs. I lowered my nose to it and inhaled. Her scent intoxicating. My mouth covered her lips and formed a tight suction over it. Her taste exquisite.

"Hmmm," she growled with pleasure.

My tongue dipped into her wet little folds. Digging inside her. I ate at her, chewed her folds as she released her foot and pulled both knees to her chest. Opening herself up further to me. Allowing me to dig my tongue deeper into her hole. Her sticky wetness flooded my tongue. She tasted clean and smelt flowery with lotion that she had put on after her shower. My cock strained in my shorts.

One arm pressed her legs further into her chest as the other pulled the Velcro on my board shorts and released my leaking member. She whimpered as my fingers twisted around and pulled her open. I split her lips wide and chewed her clit. Gently nibbled with my teeth at her little nub. She gasped as I did this. Loved to have her clit played with. I tugged my cock gently but gave up on it quickly and focused on her. One hand pulled my head into her. Pressing my mouth harder into her opening.

Her juices leaked out and covered my chin. They pooled and ran down to her little rosebud. My fingers found her hole and pressed into it. Sawing in and out of her soaked hole. She was sopping wet. Her wetness soaked into the bed. My fingers left her cunny and went a little lower. I pressed into her butthole. Just the tip at first. She pressed her hips into my finger and moaned. I had never tried to put anything there. This made her wetter. Caused her to grunt with pleasure and push into me more.

My pointer was in all the way now. My knuckles stopped further penetration. I sucked her clit into my mouth and rolled it on my tongue. Her hand pressed my head hard into her now. My cheeks were mashed into her thighs she pressed so hard. Her hips undulated with my working tongue.

Her breath was ragged as she started to flood me. She came hard rolling and pulling my head. She yelped but tried to be silent. We were not alone in the house so she couldn't be her normal loud self. Just a soft fuck escaped her lips as her body relaxed.

I lapped softly at her hole, my finger still pressed into her ass. I looked up at her. Loved the way she looked after I ate her. The afterglow was priceless. Her legs opened and lay open on the bed. That look in her eye said she wanted more. I stood and dropped my shorts. They piled up at my ankles. Took my cock in my hand and pressed it to her lips. They spread, parted so easily. She opened up and yielded to me as I pushed in. All the way till my hips bumped hers. Her tight hole still quivered and contracted around my length in her post orgasmic state. Loved how wet she was after. So slippery and easy to glide in and out of.

I started pulling and pushing into to her. Watched her eyes roll in her head. Her little nose wrinkled as her lips parted with a sensual moan. I looked at us now. Her little lips split apart by my member. It glistened white from the light that filtered in from the closed curtains. I pressed back into her. My nuts slapped and stuck on her fluid she leaked down her ass as I pulled away. Her hands pulled her nipples as she rolled her hips with me. Feeling me fill her completely.

"Jessica," my aunt, her mom, called. Footsteps grew louder as she came closer to the door.

"Shit," she yelped.

I pulled away leaving her little cunny open and waiting for me to press in. White leaked from gap as she remained on the bed spread open. My cock waved and dripped her juice as I moved to the door.

"Jessica," she called again. The door handle started to turn.

"Whoa, whoa," I called. The door opened just a crack but stopped at my voice. She wasn't expecting me to be in here.

"You can't just come walking in here," I called.

Jessica now giggled and rolled off the bed. She moved towards the bathroom.

"We.... I could be naked," I said.

"Where is Jessica," she asked through the cracked door?

"In the bathroom," I answered pushing my cock into my shorts.

"And you're in here too," she asked questioningly?

"The bathroom has a door," I replied. "We do talk. She is in there and I'm out here."

"Well, ask her if she has her curler," she ordered.

Jessica now appeared wrapped in a towel. It hardly covered her body. Face still flush red with excitement.

"Here mom," she said opening the door a little and handing her the item.

"Jessica," she scolded.

"What, I'm not a child anymore," she retorted. "We are both adult about the situation. He's out here I'm in there. Not a problem."

"Hey Jill," my uncle now called. "I found it."

Now there were four people standing at the door. All with different looks but nobody wanted to press the issue. She gave Jessica her curler back and shut the door.

I looked at her. She cracked a devious smile and dropped the towel as she walked back to the bathroom.

"Get dressed," she ordered. "And lock the door too."

"But what about," I started.

She cut me off quickly. "Sorry, later." So sweet the way she said it though, she could feel my pain.

My cock was painfully swollen as she blew me a kiss before closing the door to the bathroom. It clicked open as she looked at me. "Thank you, I feel better."

I didn't. My cock was still rock hard and so close to firing and now I had to wait. I could take care of it myself.

"Don't even think about it," she read my mind. "Later, I promise." The door shut again.

"Well fuck," I muttered. I could hear laughter behind the door. I did as I was told and didn't. I got dressed in a button down polo and some khaki shorts before slinking off with a painful erection to the deck between the two villas.

She came out the door some time later. Her attire did nothing for my current condition. Scarlet red, single shoulder, fit and flare dress that stopped mid-thigh. The single strap showed a lot of boob on the one side. Light makeup with her hair in a soft wave. She looked stunning. I'm glad I had bought her that dress even though it cost me a small fortune.

My eyes must have said the lust I had for her. Seeing the affect she was having on me only fueled her teasing more. We all clambered from our seats and started for the bus stop. It was a short walk but a painful one as my eyes fixated on her ass as she walked. Her 2 inch heels brought her ass out more and made her calves really show.

Then she leaned in close to me. Her hot breath on my ear as she spoke. "This is the only thing I have on." She let her words sink in before she continued. "Besides the pasties I have over my nipples. They were so sensitive I couldn't let them be bare."

I dared a look down at her. Her lips were so close to mine now. Big and full with a shade of red lip stick begging to be kissed. How would I make it through dinner? Her hand gave me a quick squeeze before she walked away so casually. I had never felt my cock hurt so much. The bus stopped and opened the door. We were the last two to get on. I tried a peek but it wasn't going to happen.

I did my best to stay calm and composed. Fuck, the way she looked, I wanted to put my hands all over her. Feel her skin, taste her kiss. We sat on top of the world at the restaurant overlooking the area. I sat across from her. I couldn't sit next to her, wouldn't be able to keep my hands off of her. This was the best thing I could do.

We ate very good food. Very expensive but very good. I texted her as we were about to finish. Don't get dessert, I want to go out to the downtown ice cream shop. She excused herself from the table and walked to the bathroom with her little purse in hand.

My phone blinked. Knowing her I hid the phone from view and looked at the pic. Skirt pulled up showing her thigh and a little of her ass. Just a peek of her puss between her legs. Don't you want me for dessert?

Who said I didn't want to eat the ice cream off of you?

Hmmm. I could hear her growl in the words.

She returned and sat with molten cheeks and a seductive smile. Batting her eyes as she looked at me. I wanted her so bad. She could clearly read my mind.

The bill came. My grandpa who was always quiet and reserved but always had a good one liner at the perfect time grabbed the bill. There was a big argument over that. Not a yelling match but a no you don't have to pay kind of thing.

"You bought us a room and tickets we didn't use today," he said. "We can get this."

"You sure dad," my mom asked?

"Yeah," he assured her.

"What you going to do with your tickets grandpa," Jessica now asked?

"Keep them as a souvenir," he joked. "Or you could have them. We won't use them."

"Yeah, you two take them," my mom agreed. "Magic kingdom is open till midnight tonight. Go out and have fun."

Both of us smiled. We fucked in one park, could we make it two?

An hour later we stood in line at Ghirardelli for ice cream. We got our ice cream and found a small table that over looked the water and sat to eat. She was all smiles but somewhat distracted. We both knew what we were thinking. I had to broach the subject.

"What are we going to do about tomorrow?"

"I go home and this comes to an end," she said sadly.

"Does it have to," I asked? "I could move up there and go to the community college near state and be with you."

"No, that wouldn't work," she said after some thought. "We have tonight, then we go back to being normal. Life has changed, we aren't 14 anymore. We have to be adults now. I love you. That's a big problem but we can't keep doing this. People wouldn't understand."

"You don't mean that do you," I pressed?

"Of course not," she said quickly. "But life won't let us be this way."

"Why should they tell us how to live," I asked? "If two people feel this way why do we have to conform? Look at us."

Her head rested in her hands. She knew that she wanted us to be us but just couldn't find a way to make it work. It was a painful struggle we both fought to suppress.

"I love you," she repeated. "What we have I won't get with anyone else. I know that." She sighed trying to find the words. "This is perfect, let's just have fun tonight and let life take us where it will. My offer still stands and always will."

"Ok," I said trying to be ok with it. So this was it. Tonight was it. It was like a death sentence but it was the way it was. She tried to find a way, a reason to make this last. If it was meant to be then it would be.

"I'm fighting this too," she said as we left and headed to the park. "We will be ok. Make a trip up and have your way with me once in a while. 5 years will fly by and then maybe we will make it work." She took me into her arms and kissed me deeply. That kiss meant everything to me. Somehow this would work. I pushed all of it aside and wanted to make the most of this night.

We went to the park. Held hands, kissed freely in front of everyone. We touched and groped each other. Teasing, laughing and having a great time. Every ride presented another chance to see up her skirt and touch her naked little ass. Playfully she would slap my hand away. All the while it made us more excited to be with each other. We shut the park down. They kicked us out at nearly 1:30. No rides were open but we didn't want the night to end. We left for the bus loop.

"Let's go on a boat ride," she giggled.

"It won't take us back to the room," I said.

"So, I still want to take one."

Who was I to deny her? We got on a waiting boat that was headed to Fort Wilderness. We snuggled up in the front of the boat and watched the lights reflect off the waves. She held me close. My hand rested on her thigh. Her warm skin so perfect on my fingers. Her skirt was high up on her leg as I stroked her skin. The boat docked and we looked at the driver.

"We're here," he piped. "This is my last stop. I'm going to park the boat."

We both looked at each other. This wasn't part of the plan. Now we were really far away from the room and didn't have a way to get back. True to form, Jessica jumped up and made the best of the situation.

"Come on," she cheered. "We can walk. More time with me," she offered.

She started to climb from the boat. My hand slipped under her skirt and slapped her bare ass. "Ouch," she yelped. "Bad."

We started down the dock. Me touching her ass under her skirt. She wiggling around trying to get away. Not really trying too hard though. She turned and went down another dock. It was a dead end. I caught her and took her into my arms. We started kissing now. Our tongues fought as my hands roamed her body. The curve of her ass around to her front. Up over her smooth dress to her tits. Cupped them and felt the little pasties hiding her nipples. They pressed hard into my palms through the material. Continuing up to her face. Pulled her into my kiss more. Wanted to taste her. My tongue raking over her teeth. She bit my lip before pulling away.

She jumped down into a little Boston whaler rental boat. Her eyes begged me to join her. I climbed in with her.

"Where you going to go," I asked?

"I don't know, take me out," she cooed.

I looked down and saw the keys still in the ignition. My mind said no but her cute little look told me to do it. She stood before I could answer and unhooked the rope. I turned the key and the little motor coughed to life. I idled away from the door trying to be sneaky but looking back the lake was silent except for this little boat motor running along. The lake patrol would be sure to find us but I didn't care. I got away from the dock and pushed the throttle all the way open. The governed motor went full tilt at an incredible 16 mph. We drove way out into the lake behind the little island in the middle before I stopped. I killed the engine and we started to drift slowly around.

We picked up where we left off after moving to the front of the small boat. Her hungry mouth eagerly kissed mine as she straddled me. My hands worked to lift her little skirt up. I got it bunched up her waist. Her puss ground against the painful lump in my pants. Hands pulled her higher in my lap as I slid down in the boat more. Fingers crossed her soft ass and spread her cheeks apart. I found her center. She was soaked. Wetness dripped onto them as I pressed into her.

She grunted hard into my mouth as I circled her opening. So sticky and wet with desire. She panted as she lifted to pull my shorts off. I was naked from the waist down now. My cock pointed up my belly. She ground her cunny over it. Worked with precision to press it into her center. I slipped into her hot folds. Pressed all the way into her little hole. Hot and dripping I split her. A content sigh as she rested and kissed me again.

Rolling, undulating her hips she worked. My shaft pressing so deep into her. Touching her very core. Feeling the end of her slippery wetness. Her hands pulled my shirt. Buttons popped off as she tore it open. Laughing with lust as her nails scratched my chest. My shirt lay open as she rode me. I worked on her top. Easily it slid down her shoulders and bunched up at her waist with the rest of it. I carefully pulled one pasty away. Caught her nipple in my teeth.

She tipped her head back and bounced now. I met her thrusts softly. It was a sensual fuck. Slow and deliberate. My fingers now scratched her skin. Feeling her muscles work as she thrust. Keeping her nipple in my mouth. My hands found her ass again. Pulled her cheeks apart and opened her more. Her body tensed and she groaned with content as she came. Soaked my lap.

She now came back to me. Tenderly she rolled her hips now. Basking in the afterglow but not wanting to stop. I let her control our pace. Didn't want this to end. Loved her soaked cunt lips leaking on me. So wet and hot.

We kissed deeply. Soul kisses. I roamed her body again. Stopping at her hips and guiding her movements weakly. Just letting her feel me deep inside of her. Her strong legs tightly wrapped around mine at the sides. The towel we were on bunching up under her movements. Slipping so smoothly inside her wetness. The perfect pressure her cunny put on my cock.

She moved quicker now. Her pace building to a quick bounce. Tipping and rocking her hips with more eagerness now. Her second release coming fast. Mine growing with her. Her little cunt clamped down and pulsed as she came again. Gasping as I kissed her neck. Salty taste flooding my mouth in the humid August night. Her cunt coaxed my cock to release. I filled her with a long overdue release. Washed her walls with my seed.

Mild little kisses continued as she relaxed on top of me. I remained hard for a while but softened. Her tight little cunt pushed me out. Such a strong little puss she had. She rolled off of me. I pulled her close as we looked at the stars. No words were spoken. There was no need to.

I flipped my shorts up and got my phone. Snapped a quick picture of us snuggled together. Turned on a music app. We listened to music just holding each other. Just being close to each other was all we wanted. The boat started to bump the bottom as we drifted to the island. Still we lay there for a while longer just listening to the old love songs and the creatures the hummed in the still night.

"We better get back," she said.

We both reluctantly untangled from each other and got dressed. I had two buttons left on my shirt. We had a laugh at that.

"Where to now," I asked?

"Back to shore," she ordered.

The boat groaned to life and we slipped back to the dock. Parked the boat where we took it from and walked off the dock towards the camp ground. Trotted along the twisting road. I had never been to the camp ground so I had no idea how to get out to the main road. We made a turn and saw a flickering fire next to a big RV. She stopped and looked at it.

"Where you going," I asked?

"I don't know," she said.

She walked towards the fire and a group of people sitting around it. They were drinking and playing some tunes on a guitar.

"Hi," she said.

"Well hello there," the guy said excitedly. "We aren't keeping you awake are we?"

"No, we got dropped off and can't find our way to the road," she answered.

"Keep going down the path and its way up ahead," he replied. "Or you could hang out here for a while. Have a few beers. Nice to have somebody easy on the eyes to join us."

"Bear, behave," his wife scolded. "She's a little young for you old man." The rest of the other 5 people laughed at that.




That Summer Ch. 03



"Oh fuck, yes," she cried. "You fuck so good. Fuck, make me cum."

I watched the black haired beauty writhe on the bed under me cumming hard. I closed my eyes and let my senses take over. Her thighs pressing into my hips, heels digging into my ass as she pulled me tighter and deeper into her cumming cunt. The quick squeezing of her hole as it convulsed in pleasure. The slippery wetness and velvety walls felt so nice on the swollen head of my cock. I was almost there, ready to fire when she crept back into my mind. Like a lighthouse cutting through the fog her face appeared. Her perfect smile, pert nose wrinkled in pleasure, eyes hooded but barley showing the brown behind them. She was there for an instant.

"Fuck," I cried out. I almost called her name out but the sharp digging of nails into my back brought me back to my bed and reality.

"Ok, ok, slow down, let me recover," she ordered. "I'm so fucking sore now."

I gasped at the reality of where I was and what was going on. I slowed my sawing cock before letting it slip from her folds. I rolled from her and lay next to her.

"Fuck, you are good," she smiled. "How can you fuck for so long," she asked?

I shrugged.

"You want me to suck you off," she asked?

I shrugged again. "Don't matter really."

"Thinking of her," she asked?

I rolled my eyes.

"You should go then, sweep her off her feet," she suggested, annoyed by her. She rolled from the bed and went to the bathroom.

I lay there, still haunted by the vivid image I just had. Dam it felt so real.

"Be stupid of you to let her get away if you feel this way," she said from the bathroom. "I can't make you happy so don't let me hold you back. I'm tired of putting my life on hold while you figure out what you are going to do about us."

"We are not a couple," I said to her.

We weren't. Fuck buddies, friends with benefits, whatever you want to call it. She wanted something more but I wasn't at that point in my life. Don't get me wrong, she was beautiful and would do anything but it just wasn't what I wanted. My heart still had Jessica on it.

We had kept in contact. Phone sex, dirty text and pics. The eventual passing of our grandparents gave us a chance to see each other. Yeah it was sad to lay them to rest but we couldn't waste the whole time grieving. A couple of trips over the years always left me wanting more. I could have any woman I wanted now but she was all I yearned for.

Things were fine until about a year ago. Fine meaning, we were still working on being with each other. I was ready to be with her, she was still sorting things out. Fine was just a loose term more or less.

"We can't do this anymore," Jessica said.

"Back to this again," I asked?

"No, I'm serious this time. I met someone. Getting serious with him."

"Oh," I sighed. Broken.

"I like him," she said. "He's not you but a good stand in."

"Sure," I said. Tried to brush it off. "So what are you wearing?"

"Derek," she sighed. Still a playfulness in her voice.

"I wish you were wearing me," I teased. A long silence followed.

"Boy shorts and a night shirt," she sighed playing along.

"What color are they," I asked?

"Your favorite, red," she sassed.

"Is there a little damp spot in between them," I asked?

"Maybe," she said coyly, now getting into it.

"Remember that time on the lake when we went ice fishing," I asked?

"We never caught any fish did we," she teased?

I chuckled. Thinking about it I don't even think we got a line in the water.

"Clams," I teased. "They tasted great."

"Hmmm," she growled. "I'm getting wet. I'm touching my kitty."

"Now you're speaking my language," I cheered.

"Last time," she said firmly.

"Says you," I laughed.

"I'm opening myself up and hmmm," she cooed. "My fingers just slipped in. Mmmm, wish it was your cock."

"I'll be on the next flight out," I joked.

"I wish," she whimpered.

I left the next day. Stayed for a night. Never met mister serious but we had a long talk about him in the morning before I left. Nothing ever settled. Just left hanging, wanting.

Got an invitation in the mail a month ago for her wedding. Didn't reply. Crushed.

"Don't be so fucking dumb," my little vixen yelled at me bringing me back to the present. "Go to her, tell her how you feel. You will never forgive yourself if you don't."

I looked at her. She was dressed and walking out. "Call me when you make up your mind."

The door slammed shut echoing through the now empty upscale condo on the top floor. It didn't matter if it was full of people I would still feel empty without her. I looked at my phone. She and I popped up on the wall paper. Both in the boat and naked after we stole it and fell in love that night. I smiled thinking of how many times I had been with her since and how many phones I had been through since that night and still this photo was my favorite. I sighed and rolled over.

Found myself on a plane the next day. Didn't know how this would go. Had to try.

The door opened and she looked completely shocked. Just wrapped in a towel looking at me.

"What the fuck, look what the weather blew in," she cheered. "Come in."

I walked into the hotel room and sat on the little couch.

"I'm going to get something on besides a towel," she said.

"Should save me the trouble of having to get you naked," I quipped.

"Hmmm," she growled. "Haven't you heard," she asked from just inside the bathroom? "I'm getting married tomorrow."

"You don't say," I teased.

"That why you're here," she asked coming around the corner? Just a shirt covered her body stopping just below her ass. Looked so delicious just then. My cock stirred.

"You would make a great detective," I teased. She sat on the couch facing me legs askew. One tucked under her body the other hanging off the couch. Her hand pushing the hem of her shirt into her lap covering the nakedness underneath. 

"Coming to sweep me off my feet and take me away to....Alaska," she asked after some thought?

"Or where ever you want to go," I added quickly.

She laughed at that. Batted her eyes and smiled.

"Following the terms of our deal," I offered.

"I'm getting married," she repeated, playfulness and sass in her voice.

"The deal was 25 Jess," I said quickly. "You're over the deadline by a lot."

"I'm only 26, it's not that far over," she hissed. "Besides, I was engaged before the deadline."

"Married by 25," I reminded her. "I don't see no ring on your finger." My eyes focused on her left hand that was covering her lap.

"Being engaged has to count for something," she offered. Shifted in the seat and let her hand slip a little teasing me. I moved my hand to her knee and rested it there. Felt her skin after so long. It was intoxicating to me.

"Counts as much as a last second field goal going wide right," I said.

She laughed again. I slid closer just slightly. Moved my hand up to mid-thigh. Started rubbing her skin. Letting her feel my touch but not pressing too far.

"So, what have you been up to," she asked, changing the subject for now?

"Making money," I replied. Hand moving ever closer to the line of her t-shirt. Barely could make out her lips hiding under it. She knowing the whole time what I was after and letting me inch closer.

"How is your business going," she asked? Breath catching a little as I touched under the hem. Her tender skin in the valley where her legs met near her center. Didn't move, didn't shift, just let me touch her.

"Sold my idea to a company, made a shit ton of money," I said. My fingers still lightly scratching her so close to her center. Not pressing it but so close I could feel the heat from her. Looking straight at her eyes. "Don't mean shit unless I have you."

"Hmm," she growled. Shifted her hips and gave me that look. My hand tipped and started to press down. I moved forward to kiss her mouth.

"No," she said softly. Stopping my mouth from touching hers. My fingers lightly grazing her puss. I left them still and tried to read her. Thought she was giving me the go ahead but still there was something holding her back.

"I'm here for you Jess," I said. "I'm holding my end of the deal, it's time for you to do the same."

She had this look. I couldn't read it. Not a go ahead but not a get the fuck out either. Confused, I sat back letting my hand return to her knee. Trembling as I looked at her eyes. The first time I had been denied by her.

"What we had was a fantasy, a very erotic and fun one but not reality," she started. "This is real life. We can't be together."

"You want to know what is real," I asked? "The way I feel for you. Every day I think of you. That's real. Stop hiding your feelings and let's get out of here."

"You don't think I want this," she said struggling? "A year of therapy and I still can't find answers. My body and most of my mind want you but just that one little part won't let me."

"Then let that one part go and lets go," I begged.

"I don't know," she sighed.

"Kiss me and tell me you don't feel anything," I ordered.

"Bad idea," she said smiling. "I know what will happen. All the feelings I have worked to get past will come flooding back."

"So then stop fighting it," I begged more. "I love you still. Haven't had a day go by that I haven't thought of you, loved you, wanted to hold you, smell you, touch you. My life is way more fucked up than yours. Ask any of the girls I have dated, they will tell you. Hell they hate you because of the way I feel for you."

"Sounds like you need therapy," she offered.

"I don't need that, I need you," I cried. "I'm here to get you. You walk down that isle tomorrow and I walk from your life forever and you lose the one person who will love you fully until the end."

"Geez Derek, that's a big ultimatum," she hissed.

This was going nowhere. "I shouldn't have wasted my time coming here." I pressed myself from the couch and stood to leave. She jumped up quickly and grabbed my arm. Her lips met mine with force. They softened as we kissed.

"No, don't go," she whispered. "You came all the way here, please don't leave now. Give me tonight to think about everything."

I kissed her again. Tongue fought hers as I tasted her kiss. Felt that feeling that I had longed for. Started pulling her into my kiss. Raked her body with my touch. Felt her melting to me.

There was a knock at the door. She panted as she pulled away. Looked at me with longing eyes. Debated on answering or continuing. "Jessica, we have to get going," a voice called. It was my cousin Angela, Jessica's sister.

"Answer that and tell her you will give me a ride," she ordered. She headed back into the bathroom to get ready.

"To where," I asked?

"Rehearsal silly," she laughed.

I opened the door and got the same stunned look from another cousin.

"What are you doing here," she asked snidely?

"Nice to see you too," I barked.

"Well, you didn't reply to the invitation so I didn't think you were coming," she said taken aback by my abrupt comment.

"I like to make an entrance," I smiled.

"I guess," she sighed. "Is she ready?"

"I'm taking her, she said you can go."

"Just make sure she gets ready and now," she ordered before turning and walking away.

We sat in the rented car and drove to the wedding sight. My eyes continued to focus on the bare skin her thighs offered in her red dress. It was so light and loose on the bottom but hugged her curves on the top. Memories flooded my mind of her on that night. She just sat and smiled. Knew I was watching her and lusting over her. Loved to tease still.

We pulled up to the big fancy place and I parked the car. I circled to her side and opened the door. She swung her legs out and flashed me before standing. A coy smile covered her face as I picked up my jaw and cleaned the drool of my face before shutting the door. She took my arm and we walked up to the door. I looked at her as I opened the door. She had a knowing smile and knew what I was thinking. We walked in.

"Not getting married in a church," I asked?

"I don't want to burst into flames," she laughed. "All the bad things I've done, not a chance."

We walked in. Met the family who were all shocked to see me but happy. Starting talking as she slipped away and met with the wedding planner. Got the standard questions from everyone before I got a punch in the arm.

"Hey man, what's up," a short guy with a big nose and black hair asked me?

"Do I know you," I asked?

"I'm marrying your cousin," he laughed.

"Ok, first off, don't ever punch me again," I ordered. Jessica came in quickly and softened the situation.

"Derek, this is my soon to be, Mark. Mark, this is Derek, my cousin I have told you about."

I tentatively shook his hand.

"Sorry about that, I get nervous," he said.

"It's ok," I said.

"Hey, we are going out later, you want to come," he asked?

"Keep an eye on him," Jessica warned.

"Maybe," I said. "I'm tired from the flight. I will think about it."

"Going to be fun and wild," he whispered pretending she couldn't hear us. "Don't tell her."

Jessica rolled her eyes.

There was some clapping. "Everyone," announced the planner. "Let's get this started."

People were put into their places and still chatted as she worked on getting the show going. Mark was holding Jessica and swatted her ass. She slapped him playfully and smiled. She looked so perfect standing there with everyone around her. Looked so radiant. I felt out of place. Guilty or stupid for coming here. There was no way I was going to get her back. It was stupid of me to come here. I slipped away up the staircase at the back where she was going to be descending down to meet him tomorrow. I circled around the balcony and looked down at them from my overhead view. She climbed the stairs at the opposite end from where I was and waited with my uncle.

I watched her descend the stairs and walk to Mark. I watched them do their thing below me. My heart ached as she stood below me and pretended to say her vows to him. I couldn't hear the whole thing but it made me sick to my stomach. I slumped back into the chair and covered my face with my hands. I rested there for a while thinking of what a mistake I had made.

"It was dumb of you to come here," I said to myself.

"No it wasn't," Jessica said startling me. "I find it noble of you to try and win my heart back."

"Yeah, but I don't feel like I'm going to be the hero that gets you back," I said. "You're going to be the one that got away."

"How do you know," she asked? "My dad would be thrilled if you stole me away."

"Your dad knows about us," I asked stunned?

"No, not like that," she laughed. She turned now and looked over the railing at all the people below. Ass stuck out towards me inviting me? The hem of her skirt resting right below her cheeks. "I was having second thought even before you came. I just don't know. My dad doesn't really like Mark that much."

Should I try and change her mind? Her ass wiggled a little. The way she moved her body. Wanting my attention. I knew her body. My hands reached out and touched her soft thigh just below that high riding hem line. Felt the elastic of her skin stretch under my fingers. She pressed into me and sighed a content sigh. Knew it was ok now to touch her. Gently moved higher and cupped her ass. She just wiggled her foot on the floor looking out over the railing. I worked my hands over her ass pulling her cheeks open. My arms lifted the material up and allowed me to see her ass. Her puss peeked out from between her legs. It was open and wet.

She continued to talk. Just letting me touch her and pretending nothing was out of the ordinary. I flattened my hand over her cunny now. Cupped it as she spread her legs open more. Letting me feel her and how open and excited she was. Wetness dripped into my palm.

"He started out so great and everything was perfect. Now, I just don't know. Something just doesn't feel right. Like my mind is telling me it's ok but my heart is saying something else. I feel like I jumped into this because I'm scared of what it would mean for us. My promise I made to you. The fact that it's morally wrong for us to be doing this."

Her breath caught as I curled my fingers around her puss. Smeared her stickiness over her lips as I pressed into her. Fingers sank deep into her center. Pointer pressing her clit as I wiggled my middle and ring inside. Her hips started to undulate on my hand. Breathing heavier as she tried to speak more.

"I miss this. Miss being touched and worshipped by someone. Two people living equal for each other. Not one doing more than half for both."

I unzipped my pants and brought my cock out of my nice Armani suit. She heard the zipper and glanced over her shoulder at me. I pressed into her, digging hard into her cunt now. Fingers pressing hard and pulling her skin as I forced my fingers as deep as I could get them.

"I won't let you feel that way," I whispered.

She gasped as I pulled my fingers from her. Rubbed her clit quickly before letting my hand trail down her thighs. She was wet and horny. Panting as I had her on edge already. Stopped at her knee and tickled her there. She looked back out over the people below. Backed straight up and looked back at me as she sat on my lap.

"Don't cum in me," she ordered. "I'm not on anything anymore. Plus I don't want you leaking down my legs."

Sank down onto me. I pressed into her folds. The soft lips of her cunny spread around my cock as I felt her settle onto me. Felt so right to penetrate her deeply. We were one again. Fucking.

She bounced quickly. Rising and falling with a rapid pace. Loved feeling my cock split her. Missed having my cock touching her insides. So daring to fuck her now. Like we were when we first broke down the barrier of us.

She panted and rolled her hips. Feeling me slip so freely inside her cunt. She was soaking, dripping wet as she watched the floor. Just able to peek over the railing and see what was down below. They didn't matter now. It was just us in the shadows of the second floor.

"Hmmm," she growled as she leaned into me more. My hands slipped under her skirt and scratched her tummy. Wished I could see me entering her. Her little red skirt hiding what we were doing. If you could see us you would have no doubts.

"I'm close," she puffed. I could feel it too. Wasn't going to be able to hold back much longer. Excited that she was unprotected. More forbidden now than ever.

"Jessica," the planner called. "We need you for another run."

The planner had no idea where she went.

"Don't stop, don't stop," she begged.

"Going to cum," I said. "Can't hold back." I grunted and tried to stop but the coming flood was already starting.

"Don't stop," she cried again. Her cunt flooded my lap. Soaked my pants as I started soaking her insides. Washing her unprotected womb now with my seed.

She wiggled and shook as she came hard. Her first hard release in a long time. It was for me as well. She rested and panted now. Giggling softly as she tipped her head back and looked at me.

"You shit," she laughed. "You weren't supposed to do that. What am I going to do with you?"

"Fuck me again," I smiled.

"Bad," she sassed.

"Jessica," Mark now shouted.

"I think she went to the bathroom," Angela offered.

"Girl problems," I could hear him ask?

"Geez, what a dick," I groaned.

"Sometimes he is," Jessica giggled. "Fuck, what am I going to do with this mess?"

I pulled my silk handkerchief from my pocket and offered it to her.

"Press it up there and squeeze it tight," I said.

"I don't want to keep you in there," she teased.

"She's not in there," we could hear Angela say to the planner.

"Shit, I don't have a choice," she groaned. She carefully stuffed the hanky between her legs and stood. She adjusted it and clamped her legs down around it. She turned and smiled at my glistening cock. She pressed her hand into the hanky as she squatted down and took me into her mouth cleaning me. Then she promptly turned and walked tightly away.




That Summer Ch. 03



"Where the hell were you," Mark asked?

"Looking at the stars and talking with Derek," she said.

"Shit, we are only trying to get this done and you're off gallivanting all over the place," he scolded her.

"Quit being such a dick," I called walking down the steps. "Show some respect to your future wife."

"Hear hear," my uncle cheered.

"Been a long time since I've seen her so a little catching up was in order," I said with an undertone for Jessica.

"You stay out of it," he barked.

"Don't treat my cousin like shit and I won't have to get into it," I said. I came face to face with him now. Looking him in the eye. Barely six inches between us. Could see him questioning his options as I stood looking down at him.

"All right, all right," the planner intervened. "Let's give this another go."

"Yeah, why don't we do that," I said to her never breaking my eye contact with him.

My hands quickly rising up and grabbing his collar to fold it down properly. He didn't flinch but the tension could be cut with a knife. I snapped it into place a little rougher than needed as I leaned in and whispered to him. "I will be watching so give her the respect she deserves." I backed away and gave him a firm slap to the arm.

I sat in the back near my aunt, Jessica's mom, and watched.

"He gets like that sometimes," she said. "Needs to be put in his place."

"I don't know what has happened to Jessica but she wouldn't let anyone do that to her before," I replied.

"Just one of those things," she sighed.

They did the rehearsal again. Just as confusing for me as the first run. It ended and they stood talking again. My eyes never leaving Jessica as she stood the center of attention. Glowing as she smiled and laughed and talked with her hands making gestures. Loved the way she looked tonight.

Mark made his way up to me. "Sorry for what happened tonight," he offered. "I'm just stressed out about this whole thing. It isn't as easy as I thought it was going to be."

"You have no idea," I interrupted him.

"We got off on the wrong foot and I'm sorry," he continued. "Can we start over?"

"Sure, I guess," I relented.

Jessica made her way over to us. "Playing nice I hope," she questioned.

"Working it out," I offered.

"Good," she smiled. "I'm leaving with the girls."

"Have fun and please keep him out of trouble," she said to me.

She joined Angela and her brides' maids at the door and slipped out. Marked looked at me questioningly as he waited to hear what I had to say.

"Let me get a limo to take us out so we don't have to drive," I finally said.

"Sweet," he cheered. "Hey, Derek is getting us a limo boys," he shouted. "Let the good times roll." He had his hands in the air pumping his fists like he had just accomplished something monumental.

What a douche I thought as I talked into my phone to have it look up limo services. 45 minutes later we had a stretch limo picking us up from the hotel.

It took us out to a restaurant and we had dinner. I picked up the tab there before we headed off to a club. That lasted a couple of rounds and a few shots, none of which I drank. He acted like an idiot as he hit on a few girls and danced around creating quite a scene. The bouncers warned us to settle down or else. The 'or else' was about 3 minutes away when I pulled us out of there.

"You can't act like that in there," I scolded Mark. "You're not at a fucking strip club."

He jumped up and down with excitment. "But we can be. To the strip club boys."

"Fuck," I muttered slapping my forehead.

I was flocked by all the sleaze bags that haunted the joint since I was in a nice suit and looked like I had money. I didn't want the attention so I passed it off to the grooms men and Mark. Threw a fist full of money down for them to entertain the guys. Told them to leave me alone and keep the drinks coming for everyone.

Mark went to the back room for a while. I can only imagine what he was up to back there. I grew tired of the smoky shit hole and gave the best man another hundred and decided I was going back to my room. Called a cab and left quickly.

What are you up to Jessica texted?

Going back to my room I replied. Tired of the strip club.

You took him to a stripe club?

He wanted to go, I just paid for the limo.

Think I can come up and we can talk? Sort things out?

I'm always here for you. I'm on the top floor in the suite. Your name is on the room so get a key and meet me there.

K.

I opened the door and noticed the slider open. She had to be outside on the balcony. "I'm going to shower, I smell like a whore house," I called to her.

"I'll be waiting out here," she called back.

I showered quickly before meeting her out on the balcony. I brought out two glasses and some wine. I poured her a glass before sitting down. We both looked out into the busy downtown area at the night life. We sat in silence for a while. I was stealing glances at her still in her little red dress. Still wondering if she was naked under it.

"Beautiful out here tonight isn't it," she asked?

"It's always nice here in the summer," I said vaguely. "A little too busy for me though."

"You miss the lake," she asked?

"Yeah, I loved it there," I replied. "Best part of the summer was the lake and seeing you."

"You can still see me," she offered. "Not at the lake anymore though. Mom and dad sold the cottage a while back."

"Yeah, I heard through the grape vine they did," I said. "Wish they would have held on to it for a little longer. I would have taken it off their hands."

"Did you mean what you said earlier," she asked?

"Leaving," I questioned to make sure?

"Yes," she replied finally looking at me.

"I can't go through the pain of watching you be with someone else when I know I should be the one with you," I said factually.

"I love what we have... me and you," she sighed. "I don't want it to be like that."

"That's my offer Jessica. I can't have it any other way."

"What about me," she asked? "What about what I want?"

"This is up to you. Maybe you walk down that isle tomorrow," I paused thinking. "Maybe I can get over it in time but right now this is how I feel."

"How can you be so certain about this?"

"I can't stop thinking about you. I need you. I won't accept second place."

I waited on her. She just sat with her legs slightly parted looking down at her wine glass now. Her hair softly tossed in the breeze that stirred the night air. The sounds of the city buzzed below us in that moment.

"What do you want," I asked? "You want to be with him? Does he make you happy? You don't seem like the same person with him. You wouldn't put up with that shit ever and now he bosses you around like he owns you. You think that's going to change after tomorrow?"

She sighed. Stood and leaned against the railing looking out at the night while swirling her wine in the glass. I stood next to her. Put my arm around her and held her softly waiting for her to think.

"I wish it was 6 years ago and that summer," she finally said. "That's what I want."

More silence as she sorted her thoughts again. This was difficult for us to get around. Someone needed to take the direct route and say what needed to be said. I was about to try when she started again.

"He makes me happy but not like you did. I miss your kiss. Miss the way you look at me and understand me. Miss what you do to me when we had sex. Like tonight. I felt alive."

"It won't be like that all the time," I said. "I will love you unconditionally but it won't be all sunshine and flowers every day. Is being with me going to be better than being with anyone else? Not even with him, just anyone?"

"I want to be normal," she quipped. "I want a normal life."

"Maybe life doesn't want you to be normal," I offered. "If life wanted you to be normal then why would it have let me touch you in the van that night? I've done research on people in our situation. It's more common than what you might think."

"My therapist said the same thing," she replied.

"Well, what do you want," I asked? "What do you want from life? Do you want to be happy or wonder what could have been?"

"I don't know what I want," she said frustrated. She downed her wine and looked at me. Her eyes searching for answers as they looked into mine. Her face looked so lost. "Right now, I just want to be held. Hold me, kiss me, touch me, do whatever you want to me. Tomorrow is my big day. Maybe I take that walk and live a normal life, maybe I follow you and never look back."

I didn't hesitate. I took her into my arms. Pulled her into my kiss. Kissed her deeply. Soul kisses. My hands felt her body. Hands raked her ass answering my earlier question. Naked underneath. Felt her melt into my body. Pulling herself into me. My hand cupping her cheeks as I tasted her kiss. Felt so right to kiss her then.

Pulled her through the door and laid her on the bed gently. Climbed her body and kissed her again. Loved her taste. Loved her full lips pressing against mine. Slowly kissing her feeling her hot breath against my face as we panted. Kissed her soft spot under her ear on her neck. Knew that spot from so many nights with her. Her body arched into my lips. Full of desire as I slipped her little dress up her thighs and exposed her center. Her little hidden treasure between her legs.

My hands twisted between her thighs. She opened them for me. Yielding as my fingers touched her little cunny. Felt the smooth skin of her lips. The landing strip now gone. Just bare skin kissing my fingers as I curled a finger into her folds. So wet with wanton as I parted her. Opened her up as I moved to her throat and kissed her more. Wetness spilled onto my fingers. Legs wide open now as I scratched her lips.

We rolled as one. She sitting up to take her dress off and tossed it to the floor. Her hands clawing at my shirt. Pulling it off in one swift motion. Pressing me back into the mattress as she kissed me again. Her hungry mouth biting my lower lip. Passion in her eyes as she worked with skill to slip my shorts free. Both of us naked as she kissed my nipples. Teasing them with her tongue. My fingers combing her hair and pulling it off to one side. Eyes locked onto mine as her lips parted and kissed me again. Never seen her so hungry before. Missed being the complete object of desire.

We turned again so I was back on top. Legs wide on either side of me. She looked so sexy now. Wet with rapture as I pressed my head into her folds. Splitting her in half as I pressed into her. Buried to the hilt as I drove into her with no resistance. Her body arched and writhed with pleasure as I remained deep in her belly.

Kissing her tenderly I began a slow rise and fall. Feeling her yield to me. So open and wet. Just for me. I slipped so smoothly inside her velvet glove. Undulating her hips to meet my fall. Nipples rock hard as my chest pressed her to the bed. Rising all the way out until just the head was parting her sex now. She looking down at us being as one. Tipping her hips up as I fell back into her.

Never separating we rolled again. She sat up and pressed her hands to my chest. Forced me into her deeply. Undulating her hips now. Pure pleasure written on her face. Her little nose wrinkled as she panted. My hands roamed her tight frame. Held her hips as she rolled them. Loved her skin touching mine. She whimpered as she started to cum. Soaked us all the way down to the sheets. Loved how wet she got when she came. The afterglow on her skin, warm and sensual.

Gracefully she turned around without leaving me still. Spun like a top on my shaft as she laid on me with her back to me. My lips worked her neck as she puffed. Hands tickled her belly as we rolled onto our side. Reaching back our lips met again. Hot breath panting on each other as I thrust into her now. Still kissing and wanting more.

I lifted her leg and pressed into her with more room now. Full in and out but still at an unhurried pace. Wanted this never to end. Want to fill her completely and never stop. Fingers finding her nipples. Knew how sensitive they were just before she was about to cum. Twisted them around as my other hand dipped into her lips. Felt how wet my cock was as I slipped in and out of her. Spread them out as I found her little nub. Rolled it between my fingers. Panting into my mouth as I stimulated her more. Felt her pressing into me. Skin now damp with sweat as our bodies were tangled together.

"Cum with me," she panted.

"What about," I started?

"I don't care about it right now," she moaned. "Just fill me."

She pulled my face into her mouth and gasped as we started. Our cum mixed as I filled her. Splashing and soaking her walls. We remained tangled together still kissing.

We lay like this until her muscles forced me out. She dripped onto my leg as we lay there looking at each other. Her eyes still looked unsure. The voice inside her head was telling her this was wrong but she still stayed and fought it.

We turned into each other and held each other.

"This is what I miss," she whispered.

"This what you want," I asked?

She didn't reply. We just lay there holding each other feeling our skin pressed together. Me just listening to her heart beat as the soft sounds of the city filtered in through the open sliding door. I felt at peace with her here. This is what I had been missing too.

"I should go," she finally relented.

"You could stay here tonight," I offered.

"Derek," she paused. "I can't. I have to be alone now to sort this out."

"Ok," was all I could say. Didn't want to press her anymore. Wanted to pick her up and run to the airport with her. I couldn't. I had to let her decide.

"Will I see you tomorrow," she asked? She slipped her dress over her head. I still lay on the bed naked. "It's tomorrow at noon," she added.

I rose and walked with her to the door. "If I don't see you by 11 then this is goodbye."

She turned and hugged me tightly. "I love you," she whimpered trying to hold back her emotions.

"I love you more than you will ever know," I said.

She let go and turned the handle. I let it shut before slumping back against the wall. My stomach turned as I wondered what tomorrow would hold.

I crawled into bed but didn't sleep. I watched the clock for hours. 7 am and I still hadn't slept. I threw the covers off and got dressed. Left the room and went for a run. Ran for an hour before having breakfast. Sat on the balcony and waited. Stared mindlessly at the bustle below.

1055 and still nothing. She had made up her mind. I took my bag and headed for the airport.

I stared out the window and watched the crew load luggage into the belly of the plane. I sat there stunned and sick to my stomach.

"Sir, this is the last call," the gate keeper whispered to me. I stood and headed for the ramp to get onto the plane.

Jessica sat in her hotel room and looked out the window. Questions still running though her mind. Hair was done up and makeup perfect. The white dress flowed on the floor around the little chair she sat in.

"Thinking about Derek aren't you," Angela asked?

"What, no," Jessica answered from a daze.

"Jessica," Angela said softly. "You don't have to hide it from me, I know. I have known since we went on vacation to Florida. I saw you guys. I didn't say anything. I was confused, embarrassed, I don't know what but I know what you two were doing. What you have been doing all the long."

She looked stunned staring at her sister now. Couldn't believe she had known for all these years.

"Go to him," she pleaded. "If that man makes you happy then why would you do this to yourself and to him?"

"It's complicated," Jessica said softly.

"Seems pretty simple to me," Angela quipped. "You love him and he definitely loves you. He came all the way here to get you. How complicated can it be."

"The obvious," she gasped.

"Sometimes you can't let life get in the way of your heart and the one you love," Angela offered. "If you are having second thoughts now, what will a year, five years, ten years from now leave you feeling? I know that look sis, don't be so calculated. Take the dive and see where it takes you."

"No, I have to get married today," she replied quickly. "What will all those people think if I'm not there?"

"I will handle everything," Angela said confidently. "Dad will be thrilled not to give his daughter away today."

"What time is it," Jessica asked quickly?

"1115," she said looking at the clock.

"He's gone already," Jessica panicked.

"You have the keys to Mark's car," Angela piped back. "Go now before it's too late! He gets on that plane he is gone forever. I know him. Go!"

She quickly got out of the chair and ran for the door. She kicked her shoes off at the door and ran for the elevator. "I hope I'm not too late." She dialed the number but it went straight to voicemail.

I sat solemnly by the window and looked at the runway. It was over. I would just have to try and move on with my life. She obviously was. This trip had so much promise and it turned into the biggest let down in my life. Time to get back home and take some time to reflect. Learn to love someone else and try to let go of what had been, could have been.

The gray car screeched to a stop right at the curb. She parked it and ran from the car, wedding dress flowing behind her. Bare feet plunking across the dirty sidewalk of the well-used airport.

"Hey, you can't park there," an officer cried at her.

"Tow it," she yelled. "Here are the keys." They went flying towards the officer. "I have to stop the love of my life from getting away."

"Dam," the officer grumbled. "That's the third one this month. I fucking hate weddings."

She raced through the door and pushed her way to the ticket counter cutting everyone off in front of her.

"Please," Jessica begged. "I have to get to the gate."

"You need a ticket to get past the check point," the lady at the ticket counter scorned.

"Please," Jessica now cried. "The man I love is getting on a plane and if he leaves I will lose him forever. I'm in my wedding dress for crying out loud. I have to get to him."

"Let her go," a guy hollered from the line. Quite a crowd now listened in as the shoeless bride begged to just be given a chance.

"Yeah, let her go and try and save the love of her life," more people shouted.

A TSA agent came from the back. "I could lose my job for this but come on. I will escort you to the gate."

"Oh, thank you so much," Jessica whimpered.

The plane began to push away from the gate. I folded my arms and watched it go.

She raced down the corridor towards the gate. Bare feet slapping the hard floor all the way with the agent quickly following behind. If you didn't know what was going on you would think he was chasing her trying to catch her.

"Move, excuse me, get out of the way." Jessica yelled at the crowd as she cut a path through them. She was on a mission and the bulky wedding dress and the heavy crowds of people were not going to slow her down. She finally reached the gate.

"Please tell me the plane hasn't left yet," she panted to the lady at the boarding station.

"Honey, it left like 15 minutes ago," she said confused.

"No, it can't be," Jessica cried. Tears filled her eyes and her makeup starting running down her face. "The man I love was on that plane."

The ticket lady's heart broke just as much as Jessica's did.

"I'm too late," she sobbed. She slumped against the counter and started balling her eyes out.

A flash of white caught my eye as I looked up. I squinted my eyes and couldn't believe what I was seeing. A beautiful blonde in a white wedding dress came running to the gate followed quickly by an overweight agent puffing hard from the long run. He was either going to arrest her or pass out from the chase. I stood and started for the gate counter as I heard her start sobbing.




That Summer Ch. 03



"No you're not," I said almost crying myself. I wrapped my arms around her from behind.

She spun around stunned. Her tears of sorrow turned to joy as she saw my face. She hugged me tight before kissing me hard. The small crowd that was around clapped with joy as we kissed.

"I thought you were gone," she whispered. "Why aren't you on the plane?"

"Gave my ticket to a lady who needed to get home to see her father before he is gone," I said. "No sense in making two people miserable today. I was going to take the next flight."

"No, don't go," she begged. "I'm here. I want to be with you. I don't care if it's not a normal life. It has to be better with you then without. Will you still take me back?"

"I don't know," I said. "How do you feel about living in an igloo?"

"I would live in a box behind a Denny's if we share it together," she sobbed.

"How about we just go to Florida and sort it out from there," I asked?

She held her hand out and waited for me to take it. I wrapped my fingers tightly around hers and turned to the ticket lady.

"I think we are going to need another ticket now."

"Already have it printing," she smiled.




Thanks for reading. Comments always welcome. Should I continue?



That Summer Ch. 04



Angela quickly trotted down the hallway towards her parent's hotel room. She was half dreading and half smiling about what she had to do now. Dreading her father's reaction but happy for her sister and what she had decided to do. A quick and confident knock on the door.

"It's open, come in," her dad barked.

"Hey dad," Angela said softly now. His grumpiness took her by surprise. Maybe he already knew.

"What?" he groaned.

"I don't think there is going to be a wedding today," she said quickly.

"The hell there isn't," he cried. "He might be an idiot but I'm not letting him ruin her big day. He can't get off that easy."

"Does your sister know?" he asked.

"Geez, I hope not," he quipped to himself mostly.

"If she knows can you settle her down for me and let her know it's going to be okay?"

"And where the hell is Derek?" he rattled off questions quickly now. "Where did he disappear to last night? I thought he was watching him so he wouldn't get into trouble."

Angela tried to process the information as she answered him absentmindedly. "He's on a plane with her heading to....... Wait, what are you talking about?" Her head tilted in confusion as she looked at him.

"Quit fucking playing games Angela," he croaked angrily. He was jumping around on one foot trying to get his shoe on the other. Angela gasped at the sharpness of his comment. He almost never used foul language.

"Tell your sister the wedding will be delayed a few hours but it's going to happen. We just have to bail Mark out."

Angela cocked her head again in confusion. "Bail Mark out," she repeated, trying to wrap her mind around what was being said.

"Yeah," he sighed annoyed now. "He got arrested last night and needs to be bailed out. That's why the wedding is off. That's what you came to tell me, isn't it?"

"Well," Angela said innocently. "Kind of."

"Gee fucking wiz," he shouted. His foot tapped on the floor impatiently. "Out with it."

"Only if you settle down and not blow a gasket," she now fired back.

He plopped down into a chair and took a few deep breaths. "Ok," he sighed now calm.

"Jessica left," Angela revealed.

"Left as in how?" he started firing off questions again. "Left to look for Mark, left to get him out of jail, left to get some air and think about this, or left as in gone."

"Gone," Angela smiled. She couldn't help herself.

"This isn't funny Angela," he groaned. "Where did she go and why?"

"She had a change of heart and she left this morning."

"Where?" he ordered.

"That's not for me to say," Angela replied holding her hand up. "Jessica will tell you when she is ready."

"I spent all this time and money and effort on this day and all you can tell me is she left," he cried, shaking his hands in the air wildly. He looked like a mad man.

"That's right," Angela smiled again. "Jessica is making her own path in life. She will tell you when she is ready. As for the money, I'm sure somebody will make it up to you."

He rubbed his eyes with thumb and pointer finger before snapping his head up and looked at Angela.

"Derek," he croaked.

***

"Wow, it's beautiful," Jessica sighed. She walked off the elevator on the top floor at the condo complex. I reached back and took my small travel bag before walking off. She walked slowly through the living room and took in the view. I stopped to watch her move. Looked so good right now with the late evening sun shining in the windows on her skin. Skin still flawless and perfect as she radiated beauty while she moved about. The white dress she was still in flowed across the floor.

"What?" she asked, suddenly aware of my gaze.

"You look so beautiful right now," I replied.

"You just want to fuck me," she teased.

"Well, yes, but you are perfect right now."

My bag tipped over as I let it go and took her in my arms. Felt so good to pull her into my arms. Knew that she was all mine now as my lips pressed into hers. So soft as we kissed. Bodies melting into one another as our tongues tangled. Hands wrapped around the nap of her neck at her hair line. Moved her effortlessly towards the couch.

She yielding to my guidance. Letting herself fall to the couch and waiting for me to settle on top of her. Pressing her into the leather as our lips met again. Fingers creeping up her leg starting at her calf. Softly curving over her knee towards her center. Touching her center and slipping into her wetness. Pausing for a second to look at her. Panties had covered her earlier on the plane. She just smiled and pulled me back into her kiss.

Figure that one out later I thought as I slid down between her legs. She opened them and pulled her dress into a pile in her lap. Her pink wetness exposed as the sun made it glisten. Lips puffy with excitement as I gently took her garter into my teeth and pulled it over her smooth leg. Slipped it down over her foot and flipped it off to the side.

Fingers curling around her legs as I moved my mouth to her cunny. Sliding them up and feeling her skin under my touch. Loved her skin. Fingers parting her skin at her center as my tongue dipped in. Her taste still pure and perfect. Lapping her wetness as she dribbled out. Her one hand grabbing the armrest, the other curled into my hair and guided me.

Little whimpers escaped her lips as my tongue pressed her clit. Flattened out over it and wiggling it with firm pressure. Legs curled around my back as she pulled me into her. Couldn't see her face from the pile of dress but I knew that look. Little nose was wrinkled as her breath caught sharply in her throat with a moan. Head tilted and neck exposed as her sounds met my ears. Pure bliss.

My hand left her lips and went to my pants. Wanted to get some relief myself as I pulled them loose. My cock popping out as my other hand pressed into her. She was dripping, sopping wet now as I pressed three knuckles deep into her.

"Fuck, cumming," she yelped.

Kept lapping but wishing I could see her face. Always so priceless as she came. Never a letdown as she soaked my fingers and tongue. Pressed into her and held deep as my tongue now gently circled her clit. Letting her calm down but keeping her stimulated. 

"Hmmm," she growled softly as I pulled my shirt over my head. My cock pointing straight out at her. Dripping with precum as I centered myself between her legs. My head pressed into her lips. Opening them up and parting her as we became one again. The first time for forever. Sliding down her velvet tunnel until I bumped her end.

Her legs squeezing around my waist as I bumped her. Leaned in and kissed her again. Knowing she could taste herself on my kiss. Biting my lower lip as I retraced my path out of her tunnel. Just the tip parting her, opening her up as I changed course and pushed in. A soft rise and fall now as we fucked.

"You didn't even try to get me out of my dress," she cooed.

"Hmmm," I growled. "It's more complicated than us."

Her little girl giggles. Loved the way it sounded to my ears and the way it vibrated against my tongue as we kissed again. Loved to feel her. Felt so right. Felt so good right now. Couldn't hold on any longer.

She spoke before I could. "Yes, cum with me." Started right then. Filling her unprotected womb with my seed. Wasn't worried about that now. Would figure all that out later. She was mine, that was all that mattered now. Filled her. Splashed her walls as we still kissed. Resting now. Just softly pawing at each other as she smiled so content now.

"Bravo," a voice cheered. Clapping coupled the cheer.

"Great, not now," I groaned.

"That was quite a show," Carmen, the black hair beauty, said.

Jessica tipped her head upside down and looked over the back of the couch to see who was there. Never missing a beat she chimed in. "You should have gotten me naked, I didn't know we were going to have an audience. We could have put on a better show."

"I think I saw enough," Carmen said annoyed. "Watching isn't my thing."

"You could have joined us," Jessica teased.

That caught me by surprise as she turned back towards me now. She knew that one would get my attention. I couldn't let her get one up on me.

"You've been with girls?" I asked.

Her laugh, so pure and innocent as she tried to speak. "Just experimented a little, nothing serious."

"With who?" I asked.

"Hmmm," she growled. "Can't say."

"Angela," I said almost too quickly.

Her jaw opened wide giving her cover away.

"You shit," Jessica laughed more.

"How do you know all my secrets?" she giggly asked.

I could only laugh a little evil laugh.

"No big deal, right?" Jessica asked a little worried. "Me and you from now on, right?"

"Only," I replied.

"Hello," Carmen barked now, annoyed she had been forgotten. Arms folded with a scowl on her face.

Jessica and I parted as we both sat up on the couch. Carmen circled the couch to stand before us now. Jessica draped what she could of her dress over my lap to try and hide me. I laughed a little at the gesture.

"Who's that?" Jessica whispered to me making a mockery of the situation. She did it loud enough so Carmen could hear it. She had to have some idea of who this was.

"I'm his girlfriend," Carmen barked, still very annoyed by everything.

"Girlfriend," I countered. "Hardly."

"It's okay," Jessica offered. "I almost got married, I understand if you've had other, endeavors."

"Hardly! Endeavors!" Carmen now fumed.

"I'm in your bed every night," she cried with attitude. One hand on her hip the other pointing at the bedroom.

"And you never wake up in my bed in the morning do you?" I asked. "You don't even have a tooth brush here."

"Well," Carmen searched.

"She is what I have been after for the past five years now. I think our relationship has to take a step back. We can be friends but not with benefits anymore."

"What about everything we have been through?" she asked. "How do you think I feel or don't you care?"

"You told me to go and get her as I recall," I stated factually now. "It was, 'be stupid for you to let her get away if that's how you feel'. I took your advice and now here she is."

"You are something else," Carmen sneered.

"I think it's time for you to go," Jessica offered. "Take some time and sort things out. The friends offer will be there but if you can't handle that then maybe you shouldn't come around anymore."

Carmen stormed out. I leaned over and picked the phone up.

"Hey Winston," I said into it. "Yeah, I'm back. Listen, don't let Carmen back into the building for now ok. Too much drama."

Jessica could only smile as I set the phone down and looked at her.

"Sorry about that," I offered.

"No, no, it's ok. Like I said I understand you have been with other people so I'm ok with it. The past is the past. We are moving forward from here."

"Yeah, but I didn't want you to have to deal with that first thing."

She could only shrug.

"I'm going to get some clothes on," I said. "You want to get out of that dress and into something more comfortable?"

"I'm guessing you don't have anything for me to wear so I'm going to have to use one of your shirts."

"On contraire," I retorted. "I have clothes for you. I always had hope you would come around."

"You really do love me don't you?" she asked so honestly.

"With all my heart," I said taking her hand.

"I'm glad I chose you."

We stood in the bedroom. I started unlacing her dress. Unhooked all the intricate buttons on the sides. Tickling her sides and behind her knees as I exposed her skin. She soaked it in. Loved to be touched and worshipped as I took my time removing her dress. No way was this what she had dreamed of when she was a little girl thinking about her wedding day. Couldn't have thought she would have run away with her cousin and he would be the one undressing her. But in that moment, everything was right in her world. Finally the dress opened and exposed her back. I slipped it from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. I stood and kissed her neck. She tilted it, exposing her flesh and yielding to my lips. Just a tease as she pulled away.

"Get dressed and let's order some food. I'm starving."

I changed and headed back into the living room. Walked by the bed and noticed the bra and panties still remained there but the shorts and T were gone. Wedding dress still crumpled in a pile where I had left it.

"Don't you ever wear panties anymore?" I asked.

"I'm at home now," she said so easily. "I don't need them."

"What about the plane? You had them on when we were in flight."

"Hmmm, I know," she growled. "Had to take them off after you tried to touch me. I was wet and uncomfortable. I was hoping you would continue but a nap was more important apparently."

"You didn't notice the way the guy sitting diagonal was looking at you," I said.

"Oh, I noticed. Didn't let it bother me."

I chuckled a little. Same old Jessica.

"There is something that is bothering me though," she said after a long pause.

I looked at her and wondered.

"Be honest please," she started. "I want no skeletons in the closet between us. I played this dumb little game and drug you along for a good chunk of five years, so, if you did things that might hurt me if I find them out from the wrong people I want to know. We are starting fresh from here. Me and you together forever but I don't want any surprises."

"Ask away," I said.

"How did you know about me and Angela?"

"It doesn't really matter does it?" I asked.

"I just told you, there can be no secrets. We were never a couple until you took me into your arms today at the airport. That was the first moment for the rest of our lives. Whatever you have done is in the past. I can forgive you for almost anything. So, please tell me."

Looked so intense as she waited on me. Brown eyes watching mine as I studied her face. Knew it was important for her to know the truth even though there wasn't much to tell.

"Do you remember that time we were on the couch?" I began.

"We spent a lot of times on the couch," she giggled. The giggle was a welcome relief.

"Aunt Donna's 60th birthday party, that narrow it down?" Her head tilted in thought as we both sat down now. I sipped my water as she smiled so big now. Yeah, she remembered.

"We were on the couch all snuggled up together under the blanket. You were wearing that loose jean skirt. No panties of course."

Guilty little smile crossed her lips now. Thinking back I could only remember a few times she wore any panties at all. 

"You kept grinding on me as we watched the game. I pulled my cock from my shorts and shoved it right into your ass crack. Thought you would turn me down with all those people around."

"But I didn't, did I," she smiled.

"You were so wet," I recalled. My cock stirring as I was talking now. "Tipped your hips back and I slipped right on in. So worried about getting busted but not wanting to stop."

"You felt so good that day," Jessica interrupted.

"Gently I pressed into you deep and hard. Not stirring too much to draw attention to us as we fucked right in the open with everyone there. So daring that I didn't last long."

"I didn't either," she teased.

"Filled you right on the couch as your dad starting calling for me to help him with the ice and coolers."

"You looked so guilty as you climbed over me and went out to help him," she joked.

"I had just fucked you right on the couch and now everyone was looking at us. Hell I was still cumming as I pulled myself back into my shorts."

She laughed so hard then. Slapped her hands on the table as I turned red with embarrassment still to this day.

"What did that have to do with Angela?" she asked after finally stopping.

"I helped him. Half an hour, 45 minutes, I helped him. Felt like everyone was watching me and knew what had happened. Finally I got away and went to the bathroom. Splashed some on my face as I looked in the mirror."

"The lights went out suddenly as I felt someone behind me. Thought it was you as I starting tell the person that I thought we were so going to get busted."

"'Oh, but you did,' the voice whispered. I flipped on the lights and was stunned it was Angela."

"Oh shit," Jessica gasped.

"That's what I said too."

"'Yeah, I saw you,' Angela admitted. 'Knew what was going on under the covers in Florida too.' I was about to panic when she smiled."

"'Want to fuck another cousin?' she asked. Thought she was going to try and blackmail me, us. I tried not to laugh but it slipped out a little."

"What did she do next?" Jessica asked on the edge of her seat.

"Looked very annoyed at my laughter. That's when I explained to her it was more than just fucking my cousin. I had strong feelings for you. Loved you. Was waiting for you and what we had agreed on. Begged her not to tell anyone, not even you about this. Told her I would find a way to pay her back if she kept quiet."

"Why didn't you want me to know?" Jessica now asked. "It isn't like you had sex with her, or did you?"

"No, nothing like that. I didn't want you to worry about anyone else finding out. Didn't want to scare you off. I just didn't want to complicate things any further. I thought a million things that day in the bathroom, all of them ended with you running away. I thought that it would be best if she just kept quiet."

"That's when she asked me if I was sure if it was love on your end. Wondered if you felt the same way as I did. I didn't understand what she meant. That's when she told me you two had fooled around. Nothing like what we were doing but some kissing and touching. I didn't know if I should believe her or not. I just trusted my gut and felt it was true but that you weren't using me."

"I'm sorry you had to find out that way," Jessica offered. "That day was the last time."

"You had both of us that day?" I now questioned.

She turned crimson. Wasn't trying to let that one out of the bag. Too late now.

"Jessica," I sighed. "No secrets, your rules."

She took a breath. "Ok, here goes. Please don't be mad."

"The past is the past," I quickly reminded her.

"After our fun on the couch I had a little mess I had to clean up. Well, a big mess but you get the idea. I was so horny that day and you do things to me I can't explain. If my dad hadn't called you, we would have fucked again right there. I wanted to cum again so badly. I rolled from the couch and went to the bathroom to clean myself."

"Angela followed me in there. Now it makes sense, she knew what was going on. Could tell I was still horny. Used that against me. Felt my nipples and used her fingers. Pushed me on the counter and went down on me. The first and only time. She had to have tasted you in me."

"I pulled myself together and stopped her. Left her in the bathroom. Started walking. I missed everything. The cake, the toast, the gifts, I just couldn't see Angela."

"I was wondering where you were," I added.

"I told Angela that we couldn't do that anymore. Nothing, no touching, no kissing, nothing. I had strong feelings for you but I was fighting it. Didn't want that to get out and ruin me and you. Just wanted her and I to be as normal as possible. She understood that way too easy as well. Makes sense why now."

"A few weeks after that, I went to therapy for the first time. Wanted answers and help for what I had gotten myself into with her. I didn't consistently go and I didn't say anything about us until that time you flew up for the night. Felt so confused about everything I was feeling. Knew I loved you but knew it was wrong. Used Mark to try and fill in for you."

"I'm past that now. I stopped going about two months ago. I know what I want and I'm not turning back now. Me and you, forever."

An odd silence came between us now. We never had this kind of quiet when we were together. Both of us just thinking. Taking in what had been revealed about our past and how they were connected in an odd way. Angela was something else.




That Summer Ch. 04



"Angela ever tell you she knew?" I asked.

"This morning. Kept her word to you all this time. Hope you kept your word to her and are going to make it up to her."

"Got a trust in her name," I replied. "Gets it when she turns 21 next month. She can do whatever she wants with it."

She smiled at me softly now. Testing the waters about how I felt about everything she had told me. I still had to know something.

"So, if that wasn't the first time, when was it?" I asked.

"The clubs and the lake always got me into trouble," she laughed. "Drinking at a club. We kissed. Continued drinking at the lake on the dock. Just used our fingers on each other."

"What did you tell her?" I asked. "If you didn't tell her about us I mean."

"I had just met Mark so I used him as an excuse."

"Was it that long ago?" I asked.

"Forever ago," she sighed.

"Anything else you want to know?" I asked.

"Only if it is going to hurt me if I find out from somebody else."

"Carmen is going to be a pain in the ass," I warned. "Girl is head over heels in love with me and she won't give up that easy. We may have to move."

******

"Morning beautiful," I whispered.

"Hey babe," she chirped. Smiled and stretched out on the bed. Kicked the covers off her sensual body and stretched hard. Arms and legs curling. Back arched off the bed, smile never leaving her face.

"Sleep well?" I asked. Leaned in for a kiss. Gentle little pecks on the lips as she cupped my face. My cock was swelling already. Something about her this morning. Maybe the early morning sun on her face. Brown eyes glowing against her now tan face. Florida had brought her tan back nicely since we got here.

"I slept like a baby," she sighed. Rolled from the bed and simply floated towards the bathroom. Body looked so perfect now. Sun hitting her skin with the softest kiss. Deep tan all over, not a tan line on her body. Ass a perfect heart shape as she glanced back. Little dimples at the small of her back. My eyes burning holes into her backside as she moved with grace.

"I'll be ready in a minute," she said as she slipped around the door frame and into the bathroom.

She appeared five minutes later in her lycra running suit. We headed down to run the beach. We stopped just outside the lobby under the cover of the car port and started stretching. Watching her move so effortlessly. Pants pulling tight over that ass. No panty lines of any sort wrinkled her skin tight pants. Just the little folds of her lips as her fingers touched her toes. We stretched this way for a few minutes before we were ready.

"Two or three miles today?" I asked.

"I think I can do three," she paused. "And a half."

We started out. Ran side by side for a while. Curved along the sidewalks of the upscale condo complex while making our way to the beach. Hit the sand and ran down the beach. Only a few die hard beach bums were ever out in the morning. We ran for a while before I slowed just a little and got behind her. She all the while knew what I was doing.

Reached the halfway point and made a wide swing so we didn't break stride. My eyes studied her as we headed back towards the condo complex. Watched her pony tail bounce from side to side with each step. Arms swinging opposite her stride as she pushed along the sand with minimal effort. Hour glass figure tapered down to her hips. The flatness of her back interrupted by the perfect rise of her ass cheeks. They climbed away from her body like two perfect half heart shaped hills. Each impact on the sand making them ripple under the tight gray lycra. Watched the ripple start where her ass creased her pants all the way up to her back. Could watch this flawlessness all day if I had to. My cock on the other hand couldn't. It swelled at the sight of the goddess like feature knowing that the gray was the only thing hiding perfection.

Caught her glancing over her shoulder at me. Pushed her legs harder and pulled ahead a few strides before I reacted and pushed to pull even with her. One last look at her ass before I tried to pull even with her again. Noticed the triangle of sweat that started to turn her pants a darker shade of gray on the top. Made me just that much hungrier for her.

Her soft flower scent filled my nose as she played around a little. Cutting me off and blocking me from pulling even with her. Loved to play these little games with me. Loved how much fun she was to be with. I tried to cut around her but she blocked me again. Smack.

"Ouch," she cried. It was the first time I had slapped her ass during our runs.

"Jerk," she joked as she grabbed at my swollen member. "Bad boy."

I just laughed and tried to concentrate on a consistent stride. Pulling even with her at this point in the run was almost as bad as being behind her. Nipples were rock solid now as they jutted out from her chest. Her eyes glanced sideways at me as she leaned over and bumped me with her hip. It sent me a little off balance as I sped ahead a little more. I glanced back at her. The space where her legs came together. Little camel toe greeted my eyes as she smiled at me. Knowing full well what I was seeing. Loved me looking at her body.

We pulled even before she bumped my hip again. I bumped back as she hit me. I reached down and adjusted myself.

"You do it to yourself," she puffed.

"Can't help what I see and what I like."

A soft laugh as we both now concentrated.

"Ready?" I asked. She nodded. I pushed the pace faster now for the last half mile or so.

We both breathed hard as we paced around and recovered.

"Good run Jess," I said. "Best one so far. How do you feel?"

"I feel good," she chirped. "A lot better than two weeks ago when I started running."

"Think you could do it again, right now?" I asked.

"Now you're pushing it Buster," she teased.

"Hey, two weeks of running and you are doing three plus miles, that's good," I cheered.

"Tomorrow we do four," she said firmly.

I snapped to attention and saluted her.

"Ass," she teased. Took my hand and started through the parking lot to the room.

"What are we going to do today?" I asked her. Didn't answer me as she studied something.

"Wow, look at your truck," Jessica exclaimed.

"Fucking Carmen," I groaned.

"Give me your phone so I can call her and try to resolve this."

"I told you she was crazy. It's up in the house."

I wiped my finger across the window and smeared the word 'player' written on my side. 'Slut' was covering the passenger side window. It was clay paint pen and not permanent but still highly annoying.

Jessica headed up to the house as I found Winston.

"I need my truck washed again."

"That's the third time this week," he said shocked.

"You need to keep Carmen off the grounds and you won't need to wash it."

"I will work on both," he said.

"Listen, Carmen," I heard Jessica say as I found her on the patio. "You can accept us as we are and move on or you can continue this silly little game, but it's not going to benefit anyone." Jessica listened for a minute.

"I didn't steal him away from you. He chased me for the better part of 5 years and I finally saw what he meant to me." She listened more.

"You are beautiful, go out there and find somebody else. Don't hold on for him the way he did for me. I'm not letting him go, ever."

"She hung up on me," Jessica barked. "Girls got some serious self-esteem issues."

"Do you blame her?" I asked. "You just told her there was no chance of us ever getting back together."

"She must feel the way you felt when I sent you that invitation."

"Not exactly," I replied. "That invitation was a signal telling me it was now or never. It was almost never."

"Now, if you would have walked, then I would feel like her but I would have given you your space," I continued.

"But I'm here," she cheered.

"Yes you are," I smiled. Looked at her the way I had been looking at her all morning. The sun hitting her skin so radiantly now. She leaning back in the big patio chair with her legs up on the foot rest spread wide for comfort. Nipples still hard as she fiddled with her pony tail to tighten it up. Her eyes caught mine. Saw the look I had and knew what I wanted.

"Derek, no," she giggled. Finger wagging at me to enforce her no. "We are not fucking on the patio and especially not the way I feel. I'm all sweaty and gross."

It was too late for her. Knew how running somehow made her frisky. I was between her legs and on top of her quickly. Kissing the salty sweat from her neck as my hand roughly cupped her tit.

"Derek, no," she shrilled again. Laughing the whole time as she tipped her head and yielded to me.

"Come on," I begged. Knew she would give in, just had to play her along a little longer. "You get all sweaty after we have sex so what's the difference."

Fingers dug at the valley between her legs. Pressed her lips away from each other as the lycra pressed into her.

"That's different," she still giggled.

"You're wet," I whispered into her ear. Kissed her wetly under her lobe. Salt tasted good.

"Can't believe you find me sexy," she cooed. Tipped her hips into my fingers now.

"Always find you sexy," I said. Kissed my way down to her throat. Felt her breath catch as her fingers rolled her pants down to her knees.

Her scent reached my nose as her fingers pulled at my shorts. Earth and musk. My cock swelled so full she could hardly get my shorts down my legs.

"Bad," she sassed as I nudged my tip against her swollen lips. Legs rested together on my left shoulder as I opened her up. Split her in half as my over excited member slipped into her soaked tunnel.

"How can something this good be bad?" I teased.

"Shut up and fuck me," she cooed. "I'm so fucking wet and horny."

Kicked my legs hard and sent my shorts sailing. I pressed her down into the chair. Her legs resting hard against her chest as I plunged deep into her. A rapid pace of rising and falling into her. Her little cunny so smooth and slippery as it opened around my shaft. Loved the way I felt inside of her. Still couldn't believe she came all the way here with me. Mine forever.

"Fuck, fuck me," she whimpered. Hips started undulating up to meet me now. Knew she was getting close. Could feel myself falling over the edge. Met her eyes as I pushed into her harder now. Somehow her legs opened enough so I could reach her mouth. Rough kisses of animal lust as we both released. Still rising and falling long after I had cum. Making a mess of everything as I remained hard still.

"Hold me," she softly spoke.

Slipped from her as she pulled her pants up and rolled on her side. I spooned up behind her as we rested and held each other.

"I'm happy," she finally spoke. "Are you?"

"More than I ever thought possible. I got you. That's all I need."

"Good," she sighed.

"Why, you having second thoughts?" I asked.

"No, not at all," she quickly replied. "It's just."

"What?" I asked, a hint of worry in my head.

"I'm late," she whispered.

"I knew that was coming," I cheered. "How late?"

"A few weeks. Could just be stress but it could be something else."

"You're not worried?" she asked.

"About what? We both knew that this was going to happen if we continued. Thought this was part of the plan. Alaska, fuck like bunnies, have a bunch of kids."

Her laugher filled the patio as she roared. "This is about as far from Alaska as you can get. Fucking igloo wouldn't last 10 minutes in this heat."

We both giggled at that. Laid there and laughed together. Felt so content right then just me and her on the patio listening to the birds chirp and the soft sounds of the busy road below. Still, unsettled issues hung in the air. Pregnancy was the least of our concerns right now.

"You know, we are eventually going to have to go back and face the family," I finally said.

"I know, I saw the messages on your phone. I don't know if I'm ready yet."

"They know what's going on Jess," I stated. "You think they haven't put two and two together."

"Angela seems to think they don't know anything yet."

"I can't take anything she says to seriously," I sighed.

"She kept your secret from me for all those years about knowing about us."

"I talked to her the other day Jess. They have all the right pieces to the puzzle they just haven't put them together yet. I know it's going to be hard to do but we need to come clean and tell them. Settle this part of our life and move on. Don't forget your mom and dad aren't the only ones in this. Mark still has no answers either."

"Oh shit," she sighed. "I forgot about him."

"Jess, that's terrible."

"I guess I've been so worried about what my dad is going to think I forgot about him."

"We got to tell them Jess. I'm going to be right there with you. I can even break the news if you can't do it yourself."

"Come on," she groaned, getting up from the chair. "Let's get cleaned up and packed."

"What, going now?" I asked.

"Yeah, before I chicken out again. Besides the sooner we get this off our chest the sooner we can start looking for a house."

"A house," I said confused.

"Yeah, I hear Alaska is nice this time of year." Coy little smile on her face.

"Wait, what?"

"Shit, did I say house, I meant igloo," she cackled. Laughing all the way through the house. Me chasing her the whole way.

"Fucking comedian," I joked as I caught her. Scooped her light frame off the floor and rolled with her to the bed. Kissed her for a minute as we still giggled.

"I love you," she sighed as I rolled from her.

"I love you too." Slapped her ass as she walked past me.

She turned with a playful look. Ran at me and jumped into my arms. Wrapped her legs around my waist as we laughed still. So much fun being with her. Loved her so much. Walked with her to the bathroom kissing her. Managed to turn the water on. Didn't wait for the water to get warm. Walked right into the shower clothes and all.

"Wow," she shrilled and laughed so loud now. A snort escaped her nose as the cold water blasted her. "You shit, that's fucking cold."

"I know," I yelped as she wiggled around. "I will warm you up."

"Hmm," she growled. 

Pulled her tighter to my body. Kissed her so deeply. Pulling her mouth into mine. Finding her tongue and twisting it over mine. Pressed her against the cold tile wall of the shower as the water just started to warm. Her hot breath against my face as we continued to pant and kiss. Hair wet and tangled around my fingers as I pulled her to me again. Kissed the soft skin of her neck at her jaw. Felt her shiver as my lips touched one of her favorite spots.

Arched her back in anticipation. Allowing me to kiss down her neck to her throat. That deep moan vibrating my lips as her hips slowly undulated on my groin. Wet clothing sliding against our sexes. Released her grip from my shoulders and pulled hard to get the soaking wet shirt off her body. My lips pausing only for a second as she pulled it from her head. It slapped the tile floor with a wet thud.

Mouth now worked on her nipples teasing and biting. Nails digging into the back of my head as my teeth sent shivers down her spine right to her center. Pressing her nipple into my mouth harder as she panted. Hips tipping harder against my cock. It pressed the thin material into her wet lips but was denied entry. Switched nipples as my hand worked the waist band on her ass.

Cupped the soft skin as her pants rolled over her ass. Worked my way back up to her neck as her shoulders rested against the wall. Could feel her pants slide past her sex. Rolled up enough to expose her but not enough for me to get inside. Her little girl giggles filled my ears as she could sense my dilemma. Legs wrapped tighter around my waist further teasing me.

I could only laugh with her. Kissed her mouth so deeply again. Fingers circled her firm ass cheeks and found her exposed center. Just teased her slit with my tips. Felt her moan into my mouth and kiss me harder. Loved to taste her kisses. Fingers left her slit without ever penetrating and went a little further back. Felt her ass puckered as I now teased that. Never missed a beat as she pushed down and I sank in a little.

Surprised she let me enter her there. Knew it wasn't off limits but hadn't tried in forever. Legs suddenly loosened and dropped to the floor. Finger still stuck in her butt as she looked at me. Silently telling me to take her pants off as she pulled my shirt up. My shirt joined her top on the floor as I finished rolling her pants down. She slipped one foot out as I looked up at her smiling before eyeing her swollen lips. Wanted to lick them but knew I was still inside from the patio.

She cupped my neck gently and stood me up. Looked at her looking at me with eyes of passion. Steam now filled the shower as she wrapped her legs around me again. My cock knew where it wanted to be. Slipped into her wet cunny so easily. Parted her lips and pressed into her womb once again. No words were spoken as I pressed her back against the shower wall again.

Just a slow and deep in and out. Her little lips pulling tightly around my cock. Feeling her wetness sliding along my flesh. Her legs pulling tighter around my waist as our skin came together at her center as one. Felt her running shoes digging into my back as I retracted. We would have looked so stupid if we were making a porno film. Fucking in the shower with our shoes on. But that didn't matter to us. Making each other happy was all we cared about.

Hands cupped her ass as I pulled her away from the wall. Pulling her firmly on my cock. Wanted to penetrate her with every inch. Nails again digging into my back as her hot breath tickled my ear. Gentle little animal moans of lust escaped her lips. Could feel her clit sliding along my shaft. Knew how open her wet little puss was. Felt it start to tighten more as she grew closer.

She pulled tighter. Pressing all her body into me. Could feel her little nipples rubbing against my chest. Quick little pants and grunts. Felt myself sliding easier as she started to cum. Little cunny like a vise gripping and releasing while soaking me. Joined her and started to cum with her. Filled her again as she cried out my name.

Held her and kissed her for a minute. Felt the love she had for me as her lips touched mine. Bit my lower lip before looking at me. Loosened her legs and dropped them to the floor. Arms still wrapped around each other as we let the water pelt us.

"Hmmm," she growled. "Going to need to turn the water a little colder now. That was good."

"Shall we shower now," I teased.

"Shoes please."

I leaned down and took her shoes off. Tossed them out along with her tangled pants. Looked up at her swollen little lips. Still wanted her. Just a little kiss right at the top of her slit. The tender skin where her landing strip was growing back.

"Derek, no," she joked. Mouth making a big O as she pulled me up again. "I'm already sore. We need some kind of aversion training."

She flicked my sack.

"Ok, ok," I yelped. "I give."

Her wicked laugh. "Wash me," she ordered.

"Yes master."

Took her loofah and lathered it up. Began washing her body. Got to her puss and had the loofah taken from my hands.

"You and those hands," she laughed. "I know you're going to touch me and then we are going to fuck again."

"What's wrong with that?" I asked.

"Nothing," she shrugged. "Except I'm sore and I want to get on a plane."

"Plenty of time for that," I teased.

"Derek," she sighed. Finger pointing at me teasingly.

"Joking, come on, let's get going."

*****

"There they are," Jessica sighed nervously.

"Told you I would get them here," Angela quipped. "Still don't know why you wanted to meet them at a restaurant."

"Public place," I chimed in. "Can't shoot us here, too many witnesses."

Both girls cocked their heads around to look at me. Big grin on my face as I tried to lighten the mood.




That Summer Ch. 04



"I wanted to blind side them with everything. Thought it would be better if we did it hear. You get Mark to show?"

"Yeah," Angela said. "I told him and he said he was coming."

"He was always late," Jessica snickered.

"You better get in there Angela," I ordered.

"Just don't screw everything up," she barked as she exited the car.

"What does she mean by that?" Jessica asked.

I thought for a minute. "Just never mind for now. I will tell you later if you really must know."

She looked at me hard. Wondered what I knew that I was keeping from her. Would it hurt her if she knew?

"It's nothing about me or you or us," I assured her.

She folded her arms still unsure about it but let it rest for now. I looked at my phone.

"Time to go," I said. "They are all there."

We both took a deep breath and started into the restaurant. Walked straight in and straight to the table. Ignored the hostess as I was on a mission.

"Hey Uncle John, Aunt Jill," I said before they could recognize it was me coming to join them. "We have to talk."

"Where the hell have you been?" he cried at Jessica as she followed close behind me. 

Mark quickly swallowed his bread. "Yeah, what the hell have you been up too?"

"That's what we are here to talk about," I interjected.

"I wasn't talking to you," Mark scorned at me.

"But I am talking to you," I challenged. "You can ask questions in a minute, first we are going to lay it all out for you."

"Ok," he said curious now. He really didn't have a clue.

"Jessica has been with me since she left," I started.

"Knew it," Uncle John slapped his hand on the table.

"What, was there some kind of bet I wasn't aware of?" Mark now snapped. "You could have clued me in."

"Of course there wasn't a bet you idiot," Uncle John now fumed.

"Well, then what the fuck," Mark cried. "You called me to come here so you could apologize to me about everything and now you're insulting me."

"I didn't call you here to say sorry," Uncle John snapped. "I came here to meet Angela for dinner and you showed....."

"Hey!" I shouted. "Shut the fuck up and let me finish." The table fell silent. Hell half the restaurant fell quiet.

I took a breath to settle myself. Suddenly, I didn't know where to start.

"It hasn't been just the past three weeks, it's been off and on for the past five years. The only thing different now is that it's not going to be off anymore. I love her with all my heart and I'm not ever going to stop loving her."

"Holy shit," Uncle John gasped. "So, you two have been dating?"

"What the fuck?" Mark hissed. I still don't think he grasped the situation.

"If you don't like it that's ok," I continued. "We aren't trying to make you like it. If you understand and can accept it then we will have a relationship. If not, I have her, she has me, and we will make it on our own just fine. I want you to be a part of our lives but I don't want you to pretend everything is ok."

"I can't believe this," Uncle John croaked. "I got to get out of here." He stood and headed for the door. Aunt Jill just sat there quietly with a stunned look on her face.

"So, you have been, you know, with him, all this time?" Mark asked while looking at Jessica. Hands making a gesture of sex as he finally started to grasp the situation.

Jessica just nodded.

"I'm going to get your dad," I whispered to Jessica.

"You're fucked up in the head," Mark croaked.

Angela started in on him quickly defending her sister.

"Hey, stop," I shouted at my uncle.

"And do what?" he yelled now. "I can't wrap my head around this. What the fuck is wrong with you?"

"I'm not asking you to understand it, I'm asking you to accept it. It may take some time, I understand that but please try and understand it. I love that woman, your daughter, more than anything in the world. Take a step back and think about who is going to treat her better. Me or that misfit you almost had as your son.

"You're just one sick individual," he barked. "Who does that?"

"Why don't you ask yourself that," I quickly countered.

"What are you talking about," he said quieter. Guilty look on his face.

"Don't look so innocent," I said leaning closer to him. "You don't think I don't know about your little fling."

His face turned an ash color.

"Only thing is mine isn't a fling, I love Jessica. Love her more than you will ever know. Spent the past five years loving her silently and I almost lost her. This is the way things are, you can't change the way your heart feels."

My words were falling on deaf ears. His mind was still stuck on my knowledge of his past.

"Look," I shook him a little. "I know all about you. I don't give a shit. I'm not saying anything to anyone. Only person that knows that I know is not here anymore. That woman was smarter than all of us."

"What did she tell you?" he asked.

"Everything," I replied.

"Everything?" he questioned.

"Yeah, all but what I got from your daughter. Found that out on a hunch."

"So you know about....."

"You and Angela, your wife and you and her cousin Steve. Yeah, I know all about it."

"Buts that's different," he cried. "Angela isn't blood."

"But your wife and Steve are," I countered quickly. "And the three of you together, more twisted then what I have going on."

He tried to find words to explain.

"I'm not going to use it against you. No blackmail, that's not my deal. I want you to genuinely understand and accept that your daughter and I are going to make a life together."

Suddenly the doorway of the restaurant was filled with voices as Angela barked at Mark with Jessica close behind her. Mark had seen enough and was out of here.

"I need time," Uncle John relented. "I got to get out of here."

"Sure," I said. "Think about your daughter and her happiness. You know I am never going to hurt her or let her down."

"Enough of this shit," Mark cried. "Just give me the fucking ring back and I won't ever bother you again."

"I don't have the ring Mark," Jessica screamed back. "The ring bearer had them. Don't you remember or were you too drunk?"

"Ahhhhhh!" he shouted. He slammed the door shut and tore out of the parking lot.

Suddenly Uncle John pulled up next to us.

"Jessica," he called to her. "Take a ride with me."

"Should I go?" she asked me.

"I'm not sure but what have you got to lose."

Just a quick kiss and then she climbed into the car. I watched them drive off as I went back to sit in my car. Angela climbed into the passenger seat.

"Well, that went well," she said, timidly trying to start a conversation.

I could only sigh and stare straight ahead. Adrenaline wearing off and the slow motion of events now returning to normal speed.

"I think dinner is over and my mom is going to need a ride home."

"Go get her," I ordered.

She sighed. "So, does Jessica know about my dad and me?"

I finally looked over at her worried face. "No," I replied softly. "Your secret is still safe. Only thing she knows about is that day in the bathroom at Aunt Donna's."

"Oh," she said deflated.

"No secrets between us, her rule. She wasn't mad. I wasn't either."

"Why would you be.....? Oh, she told you the rest."

I nodded. "No secrets," I reminded her. "You want to have the same rules her and I have?"

"Ha, no. Be right back." Left the car to get her mom. Both climbed into the car.

It was a silent car ride to the house. No one was home when we got there. Aunt Jill quickly disappeared into the study. Angela and I sat at the kitchen table and waited. Very small amount of talk between us as we waited and worried.

A few hours later headlights reflected off the wall as they returned home. Relief swept over my worried mind as she came in the front door with a smile on her face. Gave me a tender kiss as I took her into my arms and hugged her tightly.

"Well?" I asked.

"He is waiting for you in the workshop," she smiled. Big smile gave me hope that just maybe we were going to be ok.

"And?" I asked.

"Just go," she assured me.

Cautiously went out to his little workshop. He pushed a seat over to me and motioned for me to sit.

"It's going to take some time for me to wrap my head around everything," he started. "I see how much you mean to her and how much she means to you. You are a much better choice than that idiot but still it's going to be difficult seeing as how you're family."

He sighed now trying to find the words. "I just want her to be happy and if you make her happy then I will accept you two. I need some space to let everything sink in. Go on home for a little while and let everything settle down. I will call you when the time is right"

"Ok," I said. It was all I could say. Had so many questions but held back.

Thanks for reading. I hope you enjoyed. Comments always welcome.

betweenthesheets



That Summer Ch. 05



*Sorry this took so long for me to get this out. I had something come up and I was unable to finish until now. I hope you enjoy.*




I stood atop the poling platform and silently pushed my 17 foot flats boat through the quiet back waters in arguably the best area for fishing in Southwest Florida. I spent most springs and falls in these waters since I was allowed out of the house without supervision. I started with a kayak then moved up to using my friends little john boat. Now I had acquired my own boat which had made things a lot easier.

I always loved coming here to relax. The peace and quiet these back bay waters offered was unsurpassed by anything I had ever experienced. This was the real Florida. Endless little cuts of water through the mangroves where snook, trout, and redfish were held up just waiting for bait to pass in front of them. You could pole through these waters all day long and never see another boat. Just the cicada calling from the branches and the shrill call of an osprey over head was about it. The popping of the fish was always a welcome sound too.

We came here to relax before our next stress filled event. We were going to tell my parents this evening about us, that's if they didn't already know. Uncle John hadn't spoken to us in 27 days, not that I was counting or anything. Jessica was taking that especially hard. I did what I could to keep her spirits up. Today was more for me to relax.

I rounded the last little corner where the mangroves hung way out into a deep cut that always held fish. I scanned the area through my Costa sunglasses to find the slightest color change in the still waters. It was beautiful out here today. It was the perfect time of year to be here too. Every guide and weekend warrior was out fishing for tarpon so the back waters were a ghost town.

The sun reflected off the water and showed me where to cast. Tossed the white bait at the point and let it drift along in the slow moving current. Might be too early to get a consistent bite, the tide wasn't moving quickly enough. Turned the reel and watched the line climb through the eyes on the pole. Little drops of water dripping back into the cut. A few more casts with nothing left me wondering. Maybe I was too close to the cut. I pushed the pole along and watched the front of the boat.

Jessica lay lounged out flat on her back soaking up the rays in her skimpy little black thong bikini. Looked so good laying there with her green lensed Costa sunglasses covering her face. Hair tied back in a loose bun, arms resting at her side. Flat little tummy gently rising and falling as she relaxed there. Sun reflected off her deep tan and the slightest hint of sweat. Breast making a perfect rise off her chest, little nipples taught inside her top. Surprised she still had her top on come to think of it. Bottoms hugging her mound tightly leaving nothing to the imagination. Just a little black triangle hiding her little treasure between. Golden legs stretched out and relaxed. Little toe nails painted red. Must have suspected me watching her as she smiled at me. Blew her a kiss as I cast again.

Felt the line bump but came up with nothing. Just kept casting and not worrying about the lack of success. The fish would bite when they were ready.

"Did you and Carmen go fishing together?" Jessica asked.

I sighed to myself. For the past week she had been asking these types of questions. I always brushed them off or told her what she wanted to hear. Needed to get to the bottom of all this. Climbed from the platform and pressed the power pole into the sandy bottom to hold us in place. Tossed the mostly dead fish into the water. It was time for a new one anyway. Climbed to the front of the boat and sat next to her hip to hip in opposite directions as she looked at me.

"Jessica, honey," I said softly. "I like to run and I like to fish and I like to travel. Because I like these things, Carmen did those things with me. I'm not out here trying to recreate things I did with her with you. The past is the past. I'm building my life with you now. You are all I want."

Silence as she sat up and scanned the mangroves absentmindedly.

"Are you having second thoughts?" I asked.

"No, not at all," she replied, quickly turning to face me.

"Then what is all this about? Why are you questioning everything? It's like you're trying to find something wrong so you can have an excuse to leave."

"Sometimes I can't believe this is real," she whimpered. "Can't believe you would love me after five years of pain and waiting. Can't believe you love me for who I am. I don't feel I'm good enough for you sometimes."

"I love you more each and every day," I assured her. "This is as real as it gets."

"Then why does it feel like the world is against us?" she cried. Pain in her voice becoming more evident as she looked down.

"Why hasn't my dad called?"

"He isn't ready yet," I replied trying to keep the situation from getting worse.

"What about your parents, what if they hate us too?"

"Your dad doesn't hate you, he just needs time. We don't know about my parents yet, we will know soon enough. You can't get hung up on things you don't have the answers for."

She sighed, gathering herself as she pondered the next question.

"What if we can't ever have a family?" she croaked.

Knew this was coming, held strong to keep her steady even though I was breaking on the inside. Little whimper escaped her as her lip started to quiver. We were so excited when the test was positive, devastated when the doctor said she lost it or it was a false positive. In her heart she knew she lost it.

"Jess, it just wasn't our time," I said so softly. "Once things settle down the time will be right."

"But I was ready now," she cried in anger.

"I know sweets," I said. I pulled her to me and held her. Rocked with her like a baby for a while until she settled down. Being positive and not dwelling on the bad was who Jessica was. She calmed down enough to continue our talk.

"We are going to have babies Jess," I assured her. "We might just have to wait until things settle down. Our time will come."

"I hope," she sighed.

We were silent now. Just watching the late morning sun reflect off the flat calm water as she rested her head on my shoulder. My fingers gently touching the underside of her leg as I stroked up and down it.

"Maybe we have to move," I teased hoping she would respond in a positive way. Knowing Jessica, she would.

Just a soft smile as she looked up at me now.

"It would get us away from that crazy bitch you used to call your girlfriend," she hissed with sarcasm.

"Girlfriend," I teased. "Did she say that? That bitch is crazy."

"Fuck toy, cum dumpster, whatever you want to call her, she needs medicine," Jessica laughed.

"Well, I never, you know, in her," I corrected her now.

Shocked look on her face as I said this to her.

"Didn't love her Jess," I said honestly.

"So?" Jessica asked timidly. Where was this conversation going?

"What did you do then?"

"Blue balls mostly," I teased. "Learned control that night we went to Disney and you almost broke your toe on the bed."

"The night we almost got busted," she giggled.

"The night I fell in love with you," I countered. "I've loved you since then. Nothing has ever changed that. No matter how many times you tried to make excuses for us and how many times you almost broke my heart I still loved you. I'm like a faithful dog that you abuse but he always comes back happily wagging his tail. Call me stupid but that's how I am for you."

"I'm not going to do that anymore," she sighed. "Everything is stressing me out is all. Sorry I'm acting like crazy Carmen."

"Jess, this is going to be the hardest period in our lives," I offered. "We get past this and we are going to be just fine. The world isn't against us, its testing us. Together we are going to make it. Everything is going to be all right."

"You're right," she smiled. Leaned in and kissed me. Just a slow and tender kiss at first. Pulled away and looked at me. Had that little mischievous grin on her face. Loved that look. Leaned in and kissed me harder. Tongue tangled with mine as she pressed me down onto the deck. Pressed her weight on top of me as my hands raked her sides. Rippled over her ribs as she shivered at my touch. Bit my lower lip as she pulled back to look at me. Hands just twisting around her nipples as she raised her eyebrows.

"How bad do you want me?" she asked coyly.

I tipped my head towards my tented cock. It pressed hard against the thin fabric of my shorts.

"Hmmm," she growled.

Slipped her leg across my body and straddled me. Sat down and pinned my cock with her mound. Softly tipped her hips along its length letting it tease her already excited clit. Ran her hands up her body and cupped her own tits. Squeezed them together and pinched her nipples putting on a little tease for me. My hands flattening out over her tummy just under her hands. Sliding gently down over her soft and oiled skin towards her center. Loved the way her skin felt, so warm and sensual, as my hands continued down.

Hips tipping harder as one of the triangles holding her tits folded up and revealed what I already knew. Hard little nipple pointing hard as her finger and thumb twisted it. The tease she was performing had me extremely hard. My hands reached her hips and the stings of her thong bottom. A little tug and the neat little knots quickly unraveled allowing the triangle to fold away from her puss.

Neatly trimmed blonde landing strip showed as she undulated still. Her top hung around her neck as she continued to tease her own nipples. My thumb parted her lips at the end of her hair and touched the excited nub of her clit. She sharply gasped as the pleasure ran through her body and tingled at her center. Her hands now clawed at my chest as she whimpered in pleasure.

My hands curled under her strong legs and cupped her ass. Pulled her hard to move her forward. She yielded and crawled up my body. Straddled my face as she leaned forward and held the center console of the boat. Puss opened wide as her legs stood on either side of my ears. She squatted down to reach my waiting tongue. Little lips wet with desire as her center leaked white.

Tongue pressed straight into her honey hole. Tasted so pure as she gripped the chrome handle that circled the console. Knuckles turned white as her little nose wrinkled with lust. Could just make out her expression as she looked between her legs at my lapping tongue. Loved the way her mouth opened as she gasped.

Teased the edges of her opening. Tongue just touching her little lips. Loved the way she tasted. Kissed her clit as she tipped her hips smearing her wetness over my chin up to my nose. Pressed the tip of my tongue hard into her hood. Felt her shudder as I flattened it out over the little nub. Let her grind her cunny over my tongue. Panting as she let me know I was doing a good job and hitting the right spot.

Thumbs pulled her all the way open. Felt her drip into my mouth as she rode my face. Tongue digging into her little hole all the way up to her excited clit. So wet, dripping onto me as she whimpered her warning. Held her still and shook my head as my middle finger slipped into her hole. Let it clamp down on my finger as she came hard. Gasped for air as she yelped with desire. Slipped away from my face as I turned over to look at her.

Knees pressed onto the padded seat in front of the steering wheel. Ass out and back arched waiting for me to hurry and get my shorts down. Arms locked straight as she looked over her shoulder at me fumbling in a rush to pull the button open. Glistening little cunny framed perfectly by her muscled legs and tight ass. Wanted to fuck her so bad but the fucking button was holding me back. Little girl giggles as she wiggled her butt. Knew this would drive me even wilder. Pink little lips glistening and begging to be fucked.

"Fuck," I cried. Pulled and finally the one little thread tangled around the button broke free. Shorts instantly fell to my ankles. Cock like a pussy seeking missile as it darted straight to her. Parted her easily and sank in all the way. Pussy still quivering from her last orgasm.

"About time," she cooed.

"Fucking shorts have seen their last fishing trip," I howled.

Pressed her against the little windshield as my hips met her ass with a slap.

"Hmmmm," she growled. "You going to go without them?"

"Wouldn't get any fishing in," I retorted. "You would be too busy trying to fuck me."

Her laugh, so pure as she pushed her ass back into my thrust. "In your dreams," she giggled.

I pulled her hips into my thrusts now. Felt her cunt so tight around my cock. Slipping so easy over my excited member. Loved how wet she got as we fucked. Slapping together as she cried with joy. Kept my rapid pace as my other hand found her tit. Twisted her nipple as she shrilled at the sensation. Wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her close to me as I thrust deep into her now. Her puss so wet I slid so effortlessly into her. Drove deep inside her wet tunnel. Leaned into me as I kissed her neck. Yuck. Sun tan oil does not taste good. Turned her head as kissed her mouth. Hot breath panting in my face as we slapped together. Her ass rippling just right as our bodies met together. Sounds of sex mixed with the sounds of nature as we both closed in on release.

Her grunts into my mouth letting me know she was there. I started pushing harder with just my hips. Driving myself into her as deep as I could get. Feeling her tighten around my shaft sent me over the edge. Loud grunts into her neck as she faced forward and cried with intense pleasure. We panted and still pumped together as we gathered ourselves.

Held her body tightly and felt her still melt into me. Loved holding her and feeling her. She still undulating her hips, my cock still stiff inside of her. Her little growl was like a sexual dinner bell. My cock swelled again as she pushed her butt into me.

"Ok, you got what you wanted now go fishing," she teased.

"We may have scared them away," I joked.

Laughed as I pulled from her. She quickly retreated back to her towel on the front of the boat. Sat there with her legs open, puss slightly exposed as she drained. Fixed her bikini top and retied her hair into the loose bun again. Reached back and grabbed her bottoms from the deck with a smile on her face. Leaned forward and lifted the seat to access the storage. Tossed the bottoms in and pulled one of my long sleeve shirts out. Innocent little smile on her face as she unfolded the shirt and looked it over.

Watched her rest and get her shirt on as I pulled a fresh bait from the live well. Cast it out at the point and watched the tide move it quicker than before. Got a hard bite and finally hooked a fish. Reeled hard as it fought me. Jessica watched intently as she leaned over the edge of the boat. Little butt peeking out from under the shirt as she bent a little more than what was required. Focused on the fish but couldn't help but glance at her perfect little ass.

Landed the under sized snook and turned it loose. Suddenly, she now had an interest in fishing. That always happened when I started catching fish. I got another bait and cast it quickly towards the same spot. She found her pole and looked at me so sweetly.

"You know where the bait is," I offered.

Little lips pouted on her face as she gave her best effort to look sad. I didn't budge as I cast my line out again. Wanted to see if she would actually try to get her own bait today. She moved past me, brushing her body against mine as she did. My hand just cupped her ass as she opened the lid to the live well. Bare skin felt good and reminded me she still hadn't put anything on under her shirt.

"Bad," she teased as she bent more deliberately then was needed to try and dip out a bait.

I cast again but found myself distracted by the flesh peeking out from under the shirt. Tight little muscled legs framed her peeking puss as my fingers grazed her slit. She sighed as my tips were moistened instantly.

"Very distracting," she sassed as she wiggled her butt around. It only let my fingers press her folds apart just that much more. Slipped one finger into her cunny. Felt how wet and sticky she was as she pressed back. My cock was still hard and it swelled just that much more. Suddenly my line tightened and the pole almost got pulled from my relaxed grip.

"Fuck, I got one," I said surprised. Finger quickly left her little cunny as I needed both hands to control the fish on the other end. Reeled hard and fought a big red for a good five minutes before pulling it into the boat. It was a keeper and found its way into the live well.

Jessica sat next to the bait live well, legs crossed and looking so cute with her little smile. Just the shirt barely covering her as she sat and waited for me.

"Can you get me some bait, please," she begged.

"Hand me the net."

She leaned over to reach the net on the floor of the boat. Exposed her little puss that was hiding under her body as she sat. Held the pose for just a second to let me gaze at the exposed flesh. Knew what the effect on me would be.

"Here go," she chirped. Smiled so innocently as she watched my face. Knew her eyes we looking at my shorts from the little smile on her lips. Couldn't see with the sunglasses over her eyes. Legs returned to crossed as I took the net from her.

"Thanks," I said a little slack jawed. No matter how many times I saw her, it was like I was seeing it for the first time. Couldn't help what she did to me. Dipped the net into the water and scored about a dozen fish in the net. Turned it towards her.

"Here you go, take your pick."

"No, you shit," she shrilled with giggles. Legs tucked up under her as she prepared to retreat. Her cunny peeking out from between them. "You do it, please." Her little girl voice now coming out. Pleading look on her face.

"Give me your pole then," I ordered. Eyes never leaving her exposed center. I was hungry for her again. She knew the whole time. Just content with teasing me for now.

Legs dropped back down as she leaned over to pick her pole up from the rod holder. Legs spread just enough for me to see between them. Set the pole between her legs right against her lips. Tipped her hips ever so slightly as I took the hook and place the bait onto it.

"There," I said.

"Thanks," she smiled. Blew me a kiss as she grabbed the pole and looked at the bait swimming in the air. My hand landed between her legs right at her center now. Just brushed it as I leaned down to kiss her. Deep kisses as she giggled into my mouth. Thumb just touching her clit as she pulled back.

"Don't think so fish hands," she laughed. Twisted away and tucked her legs Indian style as she kept looking at me.

"I see how it is," I sighed.

"Shut up and fish bad boy," she said coyly.

Took a bait from the net and dumped the rest back into the well. Hooked it onto the line and studied her body again. By now the tide was moving pretty good and the boat had spun around on the pole so the front of the boat was pointing in the direction the tide was headed.

"You know," I started. "Best spot to be right now is the poling platform. Gives you the most water to work with."

"Oh yeah?" she asked. Wondering if I had an ulterior motive or if I was being honest. I was a little of both. Tipped her head and looked at me, little smile lighting up her face. Turned now and stood. Exposing herself to me in the process of course. Took the two steps to the top and stood. Cute little butt sneaking out from under the shirt as she looked down at me.

"You better not be bullshitting me," she joked. Bent at the waist leaving one leg straight and bending the other to itch her foot. Pussy winking at me as I made a cast towards the point of color change. She followed my lead and cast her line too. Not quite into the cut but she let the bait drift along anyway.




That Summer Ch. 05



Watched her fish from up high. Getting little looks of what she had under her shirt. Remained hard and horny as she moved about knowing the whole time she was killing me. Pole bent and the drag started screaming as I had another fish on. A welcome distraction from the teasing I was getting.

Landed another keeper redfish. Got a fresh bait and another good look at her standing above me. Cast out far to a sunken tree. Bait hit the water and exploded as the waiting fish stuck it instantly. Another five minute fight and I had another fish to the boat.

"Your spot is bullshit," she sassed. "I think you just wanted the fish all for yourself."

"Try where I was," I offered. She slid by me brushing her ass into my still swollen member as she did. Reached out and cupped it as she wagged her finger at me.

"No, bad boy," she teased. Cast her line out and over mine. Saw her mistake and moved to get them uncrossed. Slid by me again and rubbed her ass against me again. Fingers curled around my shaft as she pulled it a little.

"Hmmm," she growled. "Maybe I should be using this pole." Giggled as she tugged it a little harder. Finger finding the button and slipping it out of the hole. Shorts opened and dropped to my ankles.

"Go without," she cooed. "It's quite the thrill."

I looked around the secluded area we were in. The mangroves surrounded us except for the direction we were pointed. It was the only way in and out unless you came in by kayak.

"If my ass gets a sunburn, you are so in trouble," I relented.

Her evil little laugh only added to the thrill of fishing half naked. She circled me again, arms wrapping around me from behind as she hugged on me. Fingers curled around my swollen shaft as she stroked it. Hot breath on my neck as she whispered into my ear that she loved me. Touched my tip and gasped a little.

"And I thought I was wet," she whispered.

Fingers spread the precum over my head as she kissed my neck. Little sensual wet kisses that sent chills down my spine. Leaned back into her just a little letting her know I wanted her badly. Hand slid back down my shaft spreading my leaking fluid over the highly stimulated skin. Glistened brightly in the now afternoon sun. Gently cupped my balls before slipping by me. My hand reaching for her ass. Just the slightest touch with my finger tips and she was out of reach. Had that smile on her face now. The one that showed her white teeth and her little laugh lines in her young face. Knew she had me and how bad I wanted her.

The drag on my pole started howling again. Never took my eyes off her face as I tightened it down and started reeling it in. Her face looked defeated as I fought the fish to the boat. It was a small snook but it was still a fighter. Got another bait out of the well and hooked it up. Had a fresh one in hand as she looked at me with her little puppy dog face.

"Let me see your hook so I can get you a fresh bait," I ordered.

Tossed the half dead bait into the water and hooked her new one on. Watched her as she turned to cast. Wrapped my arms around her and hugged her tightly to my body. Felt her ever so slightly grind her ass into my cock. Just a little growl from her as my hands covered hers on the pole.

"Cast right here," I offered as I took her pole and tossed it 15 feet past the fallen tree in the cut. The tide would pull it back to where it needed to be. My hands covered hers as she took the pole from me.

"Hmmm," she growled again. "Thanks babe."

Pressed her ass into my cock again. A little wiggle as she sighed at my hardness pressing into her crack. Tipped her hips just a little and let it slide between her legs now. Head just parting her little lips as she undulated her hips. Cunny dripping onto my cock as she moaned. Wanted to bend her over and press it into her. Remained patient as she continued sliding her puss over me. My cock parting her as she retracted then pressed herself back into my body. Started slipping so easy as she coated it with her fluid. Body started to shudder as my head nudged against her clit. Pushing the little hood off her hidden pearl and letting her feel the pleasure. Knew she would be mine in a matter of moments, lust would win over her teasing.

Hands left hers as one slipped up her shirt and rubbed her tummy. Finger tips tickling her skin as I circled her navel. The other following her landing strip down to her slit. Felt my cock head as I touched her clit. Felt it slip away as she tipped her hips forward and let my wet shaft slide along her drenched little cunny. Let my middle finger make a circle or two before she rolled her hips back and my cock bumped my finger. Little whimpers escaping her mouth as she let her hand find my cock. Stroked it gently and felt her sticky wetness coating it. Panting as my finger dug into her clit again.

One foot finally rising up from the floor and resting on the side of the boat opening herself up to me from behind. Knew from her past teasing that I didn't dare go straight in for the kill. Keep circling her clit only slower and softer as she stroked my cock. Wanted to kiss the nape of her neck but knew the foul taste of her sun tan oil would be there. Looked out at her fishing line of all things and saw it resting on the fallen branch. Fishing was the last thing she was concerned with at the moment.

She loosened her grip on my cock as she bent forward now. Hand quickly snuck back between her legs and found my cock. Took it into her little hand and teased her opening with it. Felt her heat and wetness as she soaked my tip. Watched her spread what she leaked around with my cock head. Pushed back and watched my head press her swollen lips apart and sink into her pink slit.

"Fuck," she moaned as my head broke into her opening and parted her. Held still as she started to push against me. Watched my cock inch into her as her lips glided so smoothly over my shaft. Like a hungry little mouth pulling my dick into her until my hips touched her ass. Felt so good to be buried deep in her again.

Slowly she pulled away. Watched her lips pull tight over my cock before sliding off and leaving a wet trail of white until just the tip was still inside of her. So open and wet as she moaned and started sinking my cock back into her. Slipped a little as she bottomed out and ground her ass into my hips. Waving her hand she pulled the line loose from the branch and let the tide carry the bait away. My hands now went to her hips and pulled them back into my thrust. Wanted to stay deep in her cunny. Just stayed deep as we both rolled our hips. Felt so good to be deep in her cunt.

Little slaps of sex as I only pulled out an inch or two before plunging into her again. Grunts of lust escaping our lips as she stood up more now and reached back to find my mouth. My hand roughly cupping her tit under the shirt. Moved up to her throat and jaw bone. Pulled her mouth into mine and kissed her with urgency as I was fast approaching release.

Suddenly the drag started pulling as she finally caught a fish. The way the drag was crying it sounded like a good one too.

"Oh shit," she cried. "What do I do?"

"Tighten the drag, set the hook," I grunted. Hands working to turn the screw for her.

"Ok, don't stop," she begged.

"Didn't plan on it," I cried. "Just get both feet on the floor so you don't get your little ass pulled out of the boat."

"Oh fuck," she cried.

Somehow I managed to lean against the back rest on the seat while locking my arm around her waist and continued to plunge into her. Quick little slaps against her ass as I kept a fast pace. Her loud grunts and moans only fueled my desire for her. Wanted to cum so deep in her right now. She caught between the fish and the fucking she was getting. Had the fish halfway to the boat but decided she wanted the fucking more. Loosened the drag and let the fish do its thing for now. It started pulling line out.

"Fuck," she cried. Bent and grabbed the side of the boat. Offered herself completely to me as she started pushing back into my thrusts.

"What about your fish," I joked.

"Shut up and fuck me," she said so seductively.

Felt her cunt tighten around my cock. Cried my warning to her as I started to cum. Filled her tight little cunny with my seed. Panted as she picked the rod up pulled to see if she still had a fish. The pole bent heavy letting her know she still had a fight. Pulled her back as I sat on the seat still impaled in her slippery little puss. She cranked the drag back down and started fighting the fish again.

"Loosen the drag," I barked. The fish was pulling hard on the line and it had no give. It was almost at the breaking point before she allowed it to play out. She let the fish run before giving it a tug and reeling some line. All the while slightly bouncing and twisting around in my lap. Cock still hard and stuffed inside her.

"Ummm, feels good," she teased. "Maybe you should reel and I can ride your cock some more."

"Just rock and reel, feels good just to have you move."

"Hmmm," she growled.

Rocked her hips hard. So slippery as she moaned with pleasure. Bounced my legs as she pressed into my lap to get more leverage to pull the fish. Wanted to pay her back for all the teasing she had done to me. Fingers sliding over her sweaty skin down to her center. Slipped between her legs as they parted and found her clit. Fingers soaked as I circled it roughly. Little whimpers of joy escaping her lips as she tried to control her body and the fish.

Could see the fish as it now accepted the fact that it had been caught. Fingers digging hard at her little nub as she undulated hard into my lap. Could feel how wet she was. Body pressing back into mine as she rocked hard again. Bouncing in my lap as she started to cum. Soaking my lap again as the fish came back to life and flicked its tail hard. Water splashed up and hit her as her body rode atop mine and blocked it.

"Whew," she shrilled as she was caught by surprise. Came hard as my hand covered hers again and helped her control the rod. Dripping as I moved her from my lap and got the net. Pulled the tired redfish from the water and showed it to her.

"I liked the sex better," she cooed. "Is it at least a keeper?"

"Too big," I said.

"The fish?" she asked tipping her head at my cock.

"Um, yeah," I replied.

"I think it's just right," she sassed. "Can we keep it?"

Hands finding my semi flaccid cock now. Looking at it like she had never seen it before. Lips parting and taking the tip in. Knew she could taste both of us on it. Loved that she didn't mind that. Eased it down her throat like it was nothing. Just a little giggle as she found the bottom and gently used her teeth to rake my cock back to the tip. Used her tongue to circle the head and tease my slit.

"We can keep the fish," I moaned. "But if we get stopped you're going to have to use your skills to get us out of some serious trouble."

"Hmmm," she cooed. "Bad boy."

Looked at my cock as it started to gain size again. Smiled as she stood. Looked at me with her smile. So pure and perfect. I looked over her shoulder and saw the growing danger.

"Shit, we got to get going," I cried.

"What?" she whipped around.

Black clouds were building off in the distance. Never a good thing to be out on the water when it was storming out.

"Just a little rain," she offered as lightning struck way out.

"Yeah and you know what happens when we get stuck in the rain out on the water," I joked.

"We better get going then," she laughed. "Wouldn't want to do something crazy like go skinny dipping with my cousin."

Quickly tossed the fish into the live well and started the motor. The wind just started rustling the trees as I pulled the power pole up and took off quickly.

Got out of the back waters quickly and started cruising quickly towards the boat ramp.

"Hey jess," I shouted over the wind buzzing by us as we sped along the water. "Boat ramp is coming up fast, you want to get dressed?"

Devious little grin on her face now. That dare me look on her face gave me my answer. I didn't have to dare her, she was going to do it anyway.

"Remember that night," she started.

"On the lake at the park," I finished for her.

"Yeah, good times," she cheered.

*

We got busted skinny dipping at the park on the lake one night. Ran from the cops and left our clothes by the lake. Got into the car completely naked and hauled ass. Alcohol may have played a role in it all. My stupid idea of going to the little tourist shop to buy more beer. Why we didn't just go home I will never know.

Talked her into going in to get the stuff. She only had one of my shirts from the back seat. It covered just enough to make it seem like she could have on a very short pair of shorts on under it. Watched her walked around the store through the big glass windows in front. Bent blatantly by the beer coolers to flash me. Face flushed as she smiled out at me. Could tell she was turned on by it. Went to the counter with just the beer.

Little old man rang her up. Gently pulled the hem of my shirt up her sexy little legs until her little lips flashed into his view. "Oh shit," she cried. "I forgot my money." (She told me that after we stopped laughing about it afterwards). Jaw dropped as he stared at her slightly exposed. Waved his hands for her just to take it. Old perv I thought before I busted out laughing.

Jessica tried to make her escape but forgot the door pulled open. She leaned into it and gave the clerk a good shot of her from behind before figuring it out. Pulled the door open and ran from the store. Dove into the car laughing so hard.

We only made it to the hotel on the other side of the street before we stopped to fuck in the car. She was so turned on by the whole thing she couldn't wait. Needless to say we got chased out of the hotel parking lot too.

*

I slowed the boat down and eased it into the dock. There were a few other boats tied to the docks waiting to be pulled from the water. Jessica carefully picked the rope up from the floor of the boat. Bending just a little exposing her butt. Leaned over and tied the rope to the dock. Little butt just peeking out from under the shirt as she did. Got a double take from a guy across the dock. Knew he saw her as she leaned in and kissed me. Hand just curling around my semi swollen cock as she giggled.

"Behave," I whispered as I climbed from the boat.

"Always," she sassed. Sat down with her legs wide as I looked back at her. Smiled so seductively at me before she snapped them closed and crossed her ankles. Shirt riding high up on her legs leaving you wondering if she was only wearing just that.

Glanced around and found herself getting more looks from the other boaters around the boat ramp. Knew it was making her even hornier, if that was possible. Get the truck I thought to myself as I hurried down the dock.

Backed the trailer into the water. Climbed out of the truck and walked back to the boat. She had two friendly fishermen now standing on the dock by her. They listened intently to her tell the story of how she caught her redfish. I listened as I came down the dock and laughed to myself. She was leaving out some minor details.

"Hey baby," she chirped as I stood next to the two interested guys.

"Hey sweets," I replied. "Slide over so we can get loaded up."

"That's quite a catch you got there," one of them said. "Good thing that one didn't get away."

"Ain't that the truth," I laughed.

Jessica carefully stood and moved over to make room for me. Little wet spot marked the place where she had been sitting. Coy smile on her lips as she saw what I was looking at. Climbed the step and began unhooking the back rope from the dock. Bent slightly at the hips exposing her tight little ass to me as I sat and turned the key. The bottom of her cheeks just in view as she set the rope down and went to the front of the boat. Leaned and unhooked the front rope. Positioned herself perfectly as she did this. Shirt riding up her leg and almost confirming she was naked from the waist down. From my view I could tell but the two on the dock were still left guessing as they strained to see.

Set the rope down and smiled at me as she stepped off the deck. Came and sat next to me keeping her legs slightly parted. Soft skin exposed in a flash, not long enough to focus on any details but confirming she was indeed naked. Cheeks molten as I put the boat in gear and idled forward to the trailer and away from her gawking audience.

Cranked the boat to the trailer. Pulled it out and parked a ways from the loading area to finish securing it. She jumped from the boat and headed for the cab of the truck. Tied it down then joined her in the cab.

I was disappointed when I got into the truck and saw she had put her shorts back on. She still wore the same coy little smile on her face though. I put the truck in gear and drove through the rain back to the hotel.

My hand crept over to her leg. Set my hand on her knee as she smiled. Nothing more than her smile as she sat looking out at the rain beading off the window. Felt her skin as my hand traveled up her thigh. Skin so soft as it glided under my touch. Reached her shorts, high up on her leg. The leg hole loose from the relaxed fitting fabric. Fingers tickling her as I moved under the fabric. She never making a sign that she could feel me creeping closer to her center. Fingers just touching her pubes when she looked my way.

"What do you want?" she joked. Knowing full well what I wanted. Her little exhibition was a turn on for me too.

"Something right in this area," I said slyly. My fingers just dipping into her slit.

Legs quickly crossed pinching my hand in between.

"There is nothing in there for you," she teased. Hand taking my wrist and dropping it back to her knee.

"Bad boy, watch the road," she ordered.

"Little tease," I cried. Squeezed her knee roughly making her jump.

"Fuck, you know I hate that," she squeaked.

Laughed at her as she opened her legs to try and shake me loose. My hand closing on her knee making her squirm some more. Saw my opening and darted to her center. With swift skill my hand easily slipped under her shorts and touched her lips again. Teased her before she clamped down with her legs again. Hand shot over and cupped my stiff shaft. Stroked me through the thin material. I could read her mind, two can play at this game.

Legs softly parting allowing me to feel her slit. Fingers instantly moist as I touched her clit. Her hand rubbing hard against my shaft. Moaned as she placed the perfect amount of pleasure on the head. Thumb teasing the soft underside of my tip.

Seat belt suddenly unclipped as she tossed it off her shoulder. Sat on her knees and leaned over the center console and into my lap. Roughly opened the button and spread my shorts open. My cock trapped by the shorts, still pointing down my leg. She licked what she could starting at the base and slowing working towards the tip. Hot, wet tongue felt good on my sensitive skin.

Fingers curled around my dick as she expertly freed it from the trap. Tongue teased my slit before lips parted and sucked my head into her mouth. Exquisite pressure. She knew just how to suck my cock. The perfect amount of pressure as her mouth swallowed more of my cock. I groaned with pure bliss as she took her hand away and just used her mouth. Blowing me as we drove through town, rain pouring from the sky heavily.

She started sucking me hard now. Lot of pressure on my shaft as she bobbed. Sloppy and wet she quickly rose and dropped. Forehead bouncing off my leg she fell into my lap so hard. Felt like she was trying to suck my cock from my body. Felt good, dirty and rough.

My hand slipped under her. Right into her shorts and drove quickly to her slit. Cunny so wet and sticky now. Her excitement evident as my finger sank into her puss. So open and wet. Her hunched over position parted her lips and let them soak my hand as I cupped her. Used my whole hand to stimulate her clit. All four fingers rippling over her excited bud in a side to side motion. So wet and slippery as she moaned with my shaft buried in her throat. Used two fingers to dive into her cunt. Pounded them against her wet sex before retreating and returned attention to her clit.




That Summer Ch. 05



Her breathing grew more ragged as I plunged into her. Mouth sucking wetly on my cock. Moaning as she felt the raw pleasure between her legs. Vibrations only adding to the pleasure I was getting. Spit coating my balls running down my ass to the seat. Her pussy dripping just as much into my palm. Skin completely soaked from thigh to thigh with her juice as my fingers worked her clit.

Quick pants escaped her closed lips. Knew she was close as I gently thrust up from my seat into her mouth. Looked down at the back of her head as she sucked me hard. Legs tensed as I started to fire into her mouth. Vision tunneled as the raw pleasure took over my body. Could hardly focus on the road as she drank me. Little cunny flooding my hand as I finish filling her mouth. Remembered to slow my hand as she wiggled her hips, bucking against my hand. Idly touched her puss as she sucked just my tip, drawing the last drops of me out before releasing and swallowing.

Sat back into her seat. My fingers still pressed inside of her. Little white trickle at the corner of her mouth.

"There bad boy," she cooed. "Happy now?"

I could only nod as I watched the road. My cock still semi hard but flopped off to one side as I slowed to make the turn. Pulled into the hotel parking lot and parked the truck. Both of us resting and waiting for the rain to slow.

We quickly ran into the room. Laughing and smiling the whole way as we got fairly wet. I shut the door as she started to take her shirt off. Eyes watching her as she opened it and slipped it from her shoulders. It fluttered to the floor as she saw me watching her. Hands ran up her stomach and over her breasts. Teasing me as she smiled.

"Don't forget about the fish," she reminded me.

"Oh shit," I cried.

Ran from the room back to the boat. Grabbed the catch and returned to the room. Bathroom door was shut and the shower running. Turned the knob but it was locked.

"Jessica," I shouted. "I need to shower too."

Could hear her giggling from the other side. "You just want to try and fuck me again."

"So," I cried.

"Clean the fish bad boy. Plenty of time to fuck me after dinner."

"You're not very nice," I teased.

Wicked laugh came from the bathroom as I walked away and started working on the fish.

****

"You ready?" I asked.

"As best as I can be," she sighed.

I opened the door to the room and we walked to the truck. The rain had stopped but the heat had returned. It was hot already again. I opened the door for her like I always do. Watched her slip into her seat. Little jean skirt flared out around her as she sat. Flashed me as she did. She had underwear on for a change. Smiled as she saw me.

"Behave you," she teased. Finger wagging at me.

"Yes ma'am," I sighed. Mind traveling to the jean skirt on the couch. I sometimes wondered if she did this to me on purpose.

We drove rather quietly to my parents' house. Guess we were silently preparing for the event that was to come. I hoped my mom would be more open to the idea of us. It all depended on what mood she was in and how much she had had to drink today. Dad would be the easier of the two.

"Whose car is that?" I asked as I pulled into the drive.

The plates were from Florida but dad hadn't mentioned they got a new car. I didn't think they invited anyone over since I was clear we had to talk about something. Jessica only shrugged as I parked next to it. It was a rental from the looks of it. Who the hell was here? We got out of the truck and started for the door. My mom greeted us before I could knock.

"Hey son," my mom cheered. "I've missed you."

"I've missed you too mom," I replied.

"Hey Jessica," she cried. "About time you got here."

They hugged as Jessica and I exchanged a strange look with each other. Mom didn't know Jessica was coming with me.

"Thought you would have come with your dad," she continued. "Guess you miss your cousin and you couldn't wait to see him." She turned and led us into the house.

"What the fuck is she talking about?" Jessica whispered to me.

"I don't know but I got a bad feeling," I hissed back.

I started quickly trying to put everything together as a voice cried out and made everything so much easier.

"Hey, dad," Jessica cried.

"Hi honey," he said in a monotone voice that dripped with a 'surprised to see me here' tone.

What the fuck I thought. Uncle John and Aunt Jill sat at the dinner table. Both had a tentative smile on their faces. She ran over and hugged her dad before moving on to her mom. My mom was no rocket scientist but she could see the writing on the wall.

"I take it you guys didn't come down together?" she asked.

"Actually, no," Uncle John replied. "We haven't seen much of Jessica since the wedding. Thought I was going to have to file a missing persons report since we haven't heard from her in so long."

I wanted to explode. First he ambushes me with being here and then he rubs salt in the wound with his little comments. Jessica could see it in my eyes. She did her best to soften the blow.

"Things have been a little crazy so I needed some time away."

"Oh yeah," my mom chimed in. "Sorry about not being there for the big day and about what happened. Just couldn't get the time off from work."

"You didn't miss much," Jessica said slyly. Uncle John almost gasped out loud at that.

"So I have heard," mom quickly replied.

I was confused by this whole situation. My mind was turning in circles. How the hell could Uncle John have known that this was going to be the day I would break the news to my parents. Why the hell was he here? Only one name came to mind, Angela. Must have been pillow talk with daddy and she let it slip.

"So, have you talked to him since the not so big day?" mom now asked.

"Yeah, about a month ago," Jessica replied quickly. "He didn't have too much to say."

"Well, it's too bad really," my mom said. "You will move on and find somebody else. You're young so there is time."

I looked at mom then at Uncle John. She had no undertone or smirk on her face so I was sure she had no idea I was here to tell her the big news. Uncle John had a smug look on his face. Wanted to make some kind of snippy comment but couldn't come up with anything on the fly. I decided to poke a little back at him.

"Where is Angela, Uncle John? Surprised she didn't come along with you."

"She decided to stay home and sit this one out," he grumbled and cleared his throat.

"So, who wants a drink?" my mom asked oblivious to the tension in the room.

At the same time four of us raised ours hands.

"Ok," my mom cheered. "I will be back in a minute. Margaritas ok with everyone?"

A collection of yeses filled the room as she left to start working on the drinks.

"What the fuck are you doing here Uncle John?" I asked point blank.

"What, can't a guy come visit his family once in a while?" he croaked.

"This week?" I asked. "Somebody tip you off to what was going on? I've got a sneaking suspicion of who it was."

"Just a coincidence," he hissed.

"Yeah, I bet," I snickered.

I turned and sat down across from him next to Jessica. The tension in the room was so thick you could cut it with a knife.

"What's going on besides the obvious?" Jessica whispered to me. "Seems you know something that I don't."

"Not now," I hissed.

Cross look covered her face as she looked at me now. She hated secrets between us and I was breaking the only rule we had.

"Just trust me," I leaned into her ear now. I spoke so softly she could barely hear me. "It's going to rip this family apart if it comes out. Please not now."

Looked at me so concerned now. Finger pointing at me then her and mouthing 'us'. Shook my head no subtly and used my thumb at my hip to point towards her dad so he wouldn't see.

"What are you two doing over there?" Uncle John asked.

"Just figuring things out," I replied. "Kind of blindsided by you being here."

"Ha," he barked. "Now you know what it feels like. Except I got blindsided twice, first the wedding day and then a month later when you told me. Lucky you only get it once."

"Yeah, I'm real lucky," I smirked. "Got you here to watch me squirm. We have been through this already. I'm not afraid of what anyone thinks, I love her without end. Besides, I think you should be thanking me for saving her from making the biggest mistake of her life. You would have a very sad girl on your hands if she would have gone through with it."

"I spent a fortune on that day all to have it go to waste," he hoarsely cried. He tried to keep his voice down so my mom wouldn't hear him.

"Here," I croaked. Stood and pulled my wallet from my pocket. Peeled off a check and started writing on it.

"$50,000 be enough to cover it?" I asked as I filled in the amount. Slapped it on the table in front of him. Stunned look on everyone's face.

"Now that the money isn't an issue can we move on?"

"Well," he stuttered.

"Give me that," Aunt Jill now spoke. "You're not taking his money. Your daughter isn't for sale."

"I wasn't trying to buy her from.....," I tried to explain.

"I know," Aunt Jill hushed me. "John, quit being so stubborn and really think about your daughter for once. Look how happy she is. She loves that man. I haven't seen her smile this much in months."

"It's weird Jill," he croaked.

"For fucks sake, John," she barked. "And me and Steve wasn't? You didn't mind that. Or was it the fact you had his wife there.

Holy shit I thought. I didn't know there were four of them. Jessica gasped and sat back. I don't know if she was shocked by the cursing from her mom or the foursome revelation. 

"Geez Jill," he cried.

"What, they already know?" she barked.

"He does," Uncle John exclaimed pointing at me. "I don't think she does."

"Who cares?" Aunt Jill snapped. "That was 30 years ago. This is now. He loves her and they want to be together and we have to accept that. She is going to choose him. Do you want to be a part of her life or not?"

"Who loves who?" my mom asked walking back into the room.

Aunt Jill never missed a beat as she continued. "He loves her," she pointed to us.

"Like?" my mom asked trying to find the words but making some weird hand gesture instead.

"Yeah, in love, head over heels," she confirmed. "That's why the wedding didn't happen. He came and got her."

"And when did this all take place?" she now asked me.

"That summer five years ago when I rode down in the van," I admitted. "Fell in love with her over the summer. Been off and on for the last five years."

"We are done playing games and hiding it from everybody," Jessica now spoke. "I love this man. Love how he treats me, love how he loves me for who I am. You can't change how your heart feels."

"Well," my mom said stunned. "Aren't we just one big happy family?"

"What's going on?" my dad asked as he came into the dining room. What a scene to come home from work to.

Mom swallowed her drink down and coughed a little as the cold liquor tickled her throat. "He loves her," she pointed.

"That's cute," he smiled. "They grew up together, I would hope so."

Mom let out a nervous laugh that quickly turned into an uncontrollable hysterical laugh. We all felt uneasy at this.

"Beth," my dad scolded. "Quit."

She gathered herself before continuing. "Boyfriend, girlfriend love."

"Or are you two married?" she asked.

"We will be shortly," I confirmed. "Just need to know if I have to mail you the invitations."

"So, this isn't a joke?" my dad now asked. His interest and understanding now came full circle.

"Not this time Uncle Scott," Jessica said softly. "I love him."

"I take it I'm the last one to find out by the calmness from everybody else?" he asked.

Mom finished sucking down her second drink and picked up another.

"Yeah, we have known for a month," Uncle John admitted. "Still trying to put everything together and figure out how to go on from here."

"Only two ways about it," my dad now offered. "You can take it for what it is and wish the two of them the best and be happy for them or you can fight it and stop talking to them. The way I see it, this is my only kid and I want to be a grandpa someday."

"Son," he turned to me now. "It's fucked up but there are a lot worse things out there. You aren't fucking a goat are you?"

"No," I burst out laughing. "What kind of question is that?"

"You got my answer then," he chuckled. "Beth, what about you?"

"I guess it's okay," she hiccupped. The third drink met her lips.

"Guess that just leaves you two," he pointed.

"Derek, Jessica," Aunt Jill started. "You have my acceptance. I want to be there for the grand babies too."

"Well, that just leaves you Johnny boy," my dad joked. Uncle John hated that.

"You know," he sighed. Hand rubbing his forehead from the stress. Sat there for a moment thinking. "I can't do this right now, I need some air." He abruptly pushed his chair away from the table and headed out the door.

"Always about you isn't it Johnny boy," my dad quipped as he passed by.

"I'm sick of your shit too," he croaked. "Always riding my ass ever since I met your sister."

"What did you expect me to do?" he asked. "She's my little sister and I'm always going to watch out for her."

"Yeah, but you think after 30 years you would back off a little," he snapped back.

"You're a loose cannon, got to keep that leash tight on you or you go off."

"Fuck you," he snarled. "Tired of your shit, tired of this family. I was never good enough for anybody in this family."

"Jill, let's go," he yelled.

"Stop it," my mom slurred. "Not everyone is against you and it's not about you all the time."

"Go get another drink you drunk," he cracked. The door slammed loudly behind him as he headed for the car. Aunt Jill was starting to cry as she faithfully followed him out the door.

Mom now hauled off to her room. Dad looked at us. "Y'all best hit the road for now. The news is out, you have our blessing, we can talk again tomorrow."

"Ok," I said stunned. Didn't expect this to happen. I figured on some conflict but I thought it would be on Jessica and me, not on everyone else.

"Sorry about everything Uncle Scott," Jessica said sweetly.

"Not your fault honey," he comforted her. She gave him a quick hug before we headed out the door.

We climbed in and started driving back to the hotel again.

"My dad hates me," Jessica finally said.

"No, I think it's me he hates," I offered.

"Yeah, but I'm with you so it's a packaged deal," she added.

I sighed. Hated what I was about to say but I had to say it. "If you want out I understand. Go back to living a normal life and keep your dad happy."

"No," she said almost immediately. "I love you. L-O-V-E love you. I'm not losing you. This is what I want and if this is part of the deal then so be it."

"So, we are both on the same page then?" I asked.

"Absolutely," she said firmly. "That chapter is closed and we can't rewrite it. We move on from here."

Silence now as we drove. Only the soft whistle from the turbo of the diesel truck filtered into the cab as we headed down the road.

"What was my mom talking about when she mentioned Steve?" she finally asked.

I sighed again. Started to explain the whole thing as best I could. I didn't have many details, I just a basic idea of what happened. She sat a listened with an expressionless look until I was done.

"Steve was like a second or third cousin," she stated.

"I didn't think about that," I offered.

"Besides, I couldn't care less about that anyway," she hissed. "That was before both of us were even though of. Don't know why my dad is so hung up on that anyway."

It wasn't that I thought to myself. He is stuck on his other secret with your sister. Didn't tell her that and hoped she wouldn't ask.

"Can we stop and get something to eat?" she asked.

"Sure sweets," I cheered. "Guess we didn't get dinner did we? What do you want?"

"Something quick so we can go back and relax," she replied. "Need to unwind from this evening."

I turned off and went to the drive thru. Ordered some food and pulled up to the window to pick it up.

"Oh my fucking gosh," Jessica croaked. Said it stone cold like she had just seen a ghost.

"What?" I asked looking up as I placed a drink into the holder.

Didn't have to let her answer, saw what she was looking at right away. There was Uncle John walking back to his car with a bag of food in his hand. Angela right beside him as they strolled along to the car. He slapped her ass as he waited for her to get into the car. Not a father daughter playful slap either. A sexual one that was confirmed when she kissed him on the mouth.

I looked at Jessica looking at them as they kissed a little more. Well, that secret is out too I thought.

Jessica looked at me. Expression I can't explain but knew what she was thinking. She knew that I knew somehow as her jaw dropped.

I could only nod as she tried to speak. Mouth open in shock as she looked back at her dad getting into the car. She looked back at me again.

"That's the big secret," I barely spoke. "Don't get mad. You didn't ask and I didn't offer."

"Follow them," she said coldly.

This was going to turn bad quickly but I did as I was told. Followed them to a hotel parking lot and parked way out and away from the rooms. Angela went one way and he went the other as they parted after a few quick kisses.

I just sat and let her process what had just happened. Didn't know what move to make next. Waited for what seemed like forever before I spoke.

"What do you want to do now?"

"I don't know," she cried. "What the fuck is going on?"

"I think it's very clear," I said in a very measured tone.

"Does my mom know?" she asked.

"I don't know that answer," I said honestly.

"What do you know?" she now quizzed me.

"I went on a hunch and talked her in a circle until she spilled the beans. I've only known for a few weeks. I didn't know how to break this to you so I've been hiding it. I promise you I was going to tell you, I just didn't know how to."

"I'm not mad at you," she relented. "Completely blown away by this."

Suddenly the door opened and out came Uncle John. He walked quickly to the car and got in. He drove around to the back and disappeared.

"You going to follow him?" Jessica snapped.

"Only one way in and out," I stated. "He isn't going far."

I had no sooner finished my statement when he appeared. Knocked on the door of Angela's room. It opened and shut quickly as he went in. Jessica opened the truck door and was gone before I could even ask where the hell she was going.

"What are you going to do?" I asked.

"I'm going in there," she hissed. "Fucking son of a bitch wants to make my life miserable while he fucks around on my mom."

"How do you know she don't know?" I questioned.

"Ain't it obvious," she yelped. "Why would he hide the car?"

"So what, you think you're going to just go up there and knock on the door and head on in?" I asked.

"Why not," she replied.

"Because he will see you standing there and not answer the door," I explained.

"Fine, I'll get the room key and barge on in then," she fired back.

She ran to the front office. I could hardly keep up with how fast she was moving.

"Hi," she smiled to the desk clerk. "I'm in room 142 and my key isn't working."

"Ok?" questioned the clerk.

"Can I get another one so I can get in my room?" she asked with some anger.

"What's the name on the room?" he asked.

"Angela or John," she said confidently.

He clicked on the computer and activated another card.

"Here you go," he said.

We went out the door almost as fast as we came in.

"Jessica," I called as she sped quickly ahead of me.

She was on a mission bent on destruction as she reached the door of room 142. I kept calling for her.