0 comments/ 133824 views/ 7 favorites I Didn't Think She Had It In Her By: hauseda Well, we're on our way. I find it hard to believe that we've gotten this far. Actually I find it hard to believe that I've agreed to this at all. She is really gorgeous though. Don't know how he picked her out of the crowd but he must have as good an eye as I do. At first she was pretty pissed off about it. How dare he even suggest such a thing, and at the mall at that! I was ready to kill him at first. Even called the cops on him. After a few weeks he had the nerve to show back up at the store where I worked. I'm not quite sure how he convinced me not to kick him out but I listened anyway. He explained that he wasn't a photographer like others you read about. He really did like the female body and my girlfriends had intrigued him for some time. I have to admit that I was pretty attached to it as well. Really nice figure. Long long legs, nice butt. She was absolutely beautiful. Well, to make a long story short Bob and I became friends. Had a few drinks together from time to time. He actually turned out to be a really nice guy. Bob stated learning photography when he was in Junior High and like most Junior High guys really liked looking at girls. However, the more Bob looked at them the more he realized just what an outstanding figure girls had! Well, one thing led to another, Bob continued his photo efforts in High School, then college. Graduated and opened his own studio. Had to make money to live so he started with the usual...Weddings, Bamitzphas, etc, etc, etc. Took glamour shots in his spare time to make things a bit more comfortable. My soon to be wife and I were a bit bored one night and decided to head out for a drink down at the local hangout. It was a Monday night, not a lot going on just wanted to be comfortable and get out of the heat. My fiancées parents were out when I stopped by to pick her up. As usual, when she could get away with it, she wore what she wanted to and not what her parents would prefer. This particular night she had on the same old jeans that she loved...low cut, straight legged, and as tight as possible in the butt. Personally I loved them. But of course, I am a guy. For a top she had a silk halter with a lightweight cotton shirt to cover, unbuttoned of course. We walked on out to the car and headed down to the bar. Upon arrival the parking lot was a bit crowded and it actually looked like it could rain any minute now. I dropped my fiancée at the door and told her to go on in and find us a table. I found a parking place out in the back forty and walked on inside. It was a lot more crowded than I thought it would be but finally located her sitting at the edge of the dance floor and as usual two or three guys were trying to pick her up. Now, this is the part I like best. I stood there for a minute to let my eyes adjust and just take in the attempts by the local talent, worked my way through the crowd, sidled up to the table, placed my hands on her shoulders and gave her a peck on the cheek. "Hi babe," I said. Well, the locals couldn't stand it now so they walked on off in disgust. Not me, I sat there just as happy as a lark and grinned. "More talent trying to steal you away from me eh?" I said. She just grinned and kicked me under the table. "How bout getting us a drink?" she whispered. "Make it something different but not too sweet." Back across the bar I went in search of her wishes. About half way there I heard my name called from across the floor. "Hey Dave! Where have you been?." I turned around and low and behold it was Bob. I hadn't seen him in a few weeks and he wanted to catch up on what's been up in my neck of the woods. I invited him to join my fiancée and I at our table at about the same time that I remembered she wanted to kill him. Oh well, maybe she forgot? Bob and I arrived back at the table with drinks in hand. I introduced my fiancée and noticed a slight wrinkle of her nose. Methinks that she remembers. Well, if she did she didn't say anything. The night wore on and we talked and drank and just chatted a bit with Bob and a few other friends that showed up. Bob was really careful not to mention his complete interests in photography so things stayed calm. My fiancée disappeared about 9:00 with a few of her friends. Had to get something to eat she said. "Well, I'm hanging here with Bob. Don't be gone long OK?." "I wont sweets" she replied. The night ground on. Around 10:30 I was getting a little worried. "Excuse me Bob, I'm going to check for her out front." About the time I reached the front door in she came absolutely drenched. Looks like the rain made it. Her friends were right behind her and just as wet as she was. Fortunately she had had a few drinks and the bar wasn't too cold. Cold enough though I thought to myself as I looked at her nipples poking straight out. She had removed her cotton shirt because it was so wet. What she may or may not have realized is that her silk halter, as wet as it was, was practically see through. OK by me, I'm here to protect her. Besides, I don't mind showing off what I've got and nobody else can have! Have to admit though that it was tough not checking out her wet girlfriends as well. "Looks like its time for Irish coffees" I volunteered. "That should warm everybody up." All the girls agreed and headed to our table while I got the drinks. Bob was still hanging so I brought him one as well. Walking up to the table I overheard one of my fiancées friends talking to Bob like she'd known him for a while. Well, the look of shock on my fiancées face told a bit of the story. The friend talking to Bob had always been a bit risqué and it turned out that Bob had taken a few photographs of her a few months back. My fiancées friend Pam was quite pleased that Bob was there and I believe that the others girls curiosity was growing quickly. Pam started explaining in quiet whispers to the other girls what it was like and such. I could tell that their interest was peaked when Pam suggested that we all go back to her place for a look at the shots and everybody practically jumped up from there chairs. I paid the bill, walked my fiancée and friends to the car and headed over to Pams place. Pam lived in a rented house with one of her friends at work. Really nice place. Backed up to a creek, tall fence, boat dock, pretty secluded actually. Pam let us in and headed back into the back of the house. "Back in a minute" she called. After a couple of minutes Pam walked back in drying her hair with a towel with a book tucked under one arm. I couldn't help but notice that she had taken her shirt off and was wearing a really low cut bra. She noticed me looking at about the same time that my fiancée did. "Well, we are friends aren't we" Pam said. "What the hell" came the comment from my fiancée. "He's seen mine before." At that comment all the girls decided to get a bit more comfortable. Some shrugged out of their tops and one out of her jeans. I was real careful not to stare at Reba after she did that. Bob and I decided that maybe it would be best if we left the girls alone. We both grabbed a beer from the fridge and headed out to the dock for a smoke. Last we saw the girls were all gathered around Pam on the sofa and looking at the pictures that Bob took. Bob and I just leaned against the rail on the dock and chatted while the girls giggled like crazy. We could see them through the sliding glass door and must admit it was a nice sight. After a few minutes Pam laid the book down and all the girls except my fiancée headed into the kitchen for a beer. As they left my fiancée leaned over and picked the book back up. She crossed her legs, leaned back on the sofa and started thumbing through the pages. As the girls came back in Reba shouted "well, what do you think of the pictures? Not bad Are they?" My fiancée looked up and replied, "No, they're actually pretty good. Say Pam, come here for a minute would you?" Pam walked over and handed my fiancée a beer. "Whatcha need?" "How did you feel when he was taking these?" my fiancée questioned. "Well, at first I was pretty nervous. Bob wouldn't take any shots unless I had somebody with me though. I called Stephen.." "Your brother?!" my future wife exclaimed. "He couldn't make it so I called John. I've always wanted to get together with him and I thought what better chance than this. Besides, he's such a gentleman. I must admit though that I still get pretty wet thinking about the shoot." My fiancée couldn't hold back "I'm getting wet myself just thinking about it." Pam went on "Bob was really sweet about it. We started really simple, just a few shots of my face and a few fully clothed poses. He asked me to bring a couple of bathing suits but I forgot them. Just as well though as it felt much better with underwear. Don't know why but it did. I guess cause that's what we were going to do anyway. He didn't touch me at all. Just told me what to do. After a while it just came pretty natural. My fiancée turned a couple of pages "But how could you touch yourself like that with them looking?" Cathy exclaimed. "Don't tell me you've never played with your tickle button before. It's just like that only I was a lot hornier. I mean after all, I had a couple of good-looking guys with hard-ons watching me. It took a while to get to that point though. Bob didn't suggest a thing. He did think that it might look better if we continued the shots after Id changed my wet panties though. When I went to change I thought, what the hell, might as well enjoy myself" Pam completed. "I must admit I'm intrigued. This guy Bob approached me at the mall a few months back but I thought he was a kook. Gave me the creeps. Since I've gotten to know him though he seems nice enough. Dave likes and trusts him" my fiancée continued. At that point my future wife excused herself and laid the book down on the sofa. Pam went to pick it up. Crash. Something fell in the kitchen. I had walked back in the get another beer. Bob had stayed out on the dock. Pam apparently forgot about the book because she joined Bob on the dock followed by my fiancée. I walked over to sneak a peek at the book. I heard my fiancée and Pam laughing with Bob outside so felt safe enough to take a look at the pictures. Wow! Bob was and artist. Pam wasn't bad either. The shots started out really slow. Pictures of Pam's face progressing to full body shots fully clothed. Progressing to fewer and fewer clothes. By the time I got to the topless shots Bob, Pam, my fiancée and the girls were making their way back into the living room. I dropped the book back where it was and tried to look innocent. My wife to be gave me a bit of a grin and I knew that I had been caught. She didn't day a word though. Man was that close. We finished up our beers and decided it was time to get home. On the way home my wife to be let me know that she knew who Bob was but that he appeared to be a really nice guy so no hard feelings. Pam said he was always a gentleman around her and I believed her. Bobs invited us down to a beach he knows tomorrow. I told him that Id let you know." She said. On the way she asked me to stop by the drug store as she needed to pick p a few things. "Just wait in the car" she asked. After she returned I took her home with a promise to pick her up at 9:00 in the morning. Well, like I said. Here we are. On the way to the beach to meet Bob. Can't quite understand why my fiancée is grinning so much but she's apparently looking forward to a great day. I had no idea where this beach was but apparently she had directions. I couldn't quite understand why we were headed inland but I've learned not to ask what will turn out to be a stupid question. After a while I couldn't contain myself. "Why, if we're going to a beach are we headed inland towards Orlando?" I asked. "Who said the beach was on a ocean?" was the reply. Good point and yet again I've proven my stupidity. We drove on for a couple of hours. Not a bad ride. Enjoyed it actually. She was in a wonderful mood. Looked really great today. Had brought along a bathing suit that I didn't recognize. Didn't have any cover up so I could look not just the suit but her bod as well. And boy did it fit, well, almost. Slinky little number. It was designed in an X. The top part of the X pretty much but not quite covered her tits. She must have been feeling pretty randy as her nipples were plain as day. It must have been much tighter in the crotch than I thought as I could have sworn that I saw her pussy slit through the fabric. Naw, couldn't be. Must just be the way the fabrics folded. I sure seemed like she wanted me to look as she almost refused to keep her legs closed or crossed. She told me to stop at the next gas station as she was getting thirsty. Well, we found one. Truck Stop. I hope she had a cover because if she didn't I was going to have to get the drink and leave her locked in the car. Just as I surmised, she wanted to get the drink. Watching her walk across that parking lot definitely gave me a hard-on! The bathing suit was just as tight on her butt as her pussy. On her way back out of the store the catcalls started. The truckers sure loved watching her walk. Just when I thought it couldn't get any stranger she dropped the bag she was carrying. She bent over from her hips, placed her drink on the ground and paused as she picked up the bag. The horns on the trucks in the lot to the side of the store went nuts! Time to leave...like now! She instructed me to turn left at the next dirt road, which I did. Dirt roads are not uncommon in the interior of Florida, especially around Lakes. We drove on down the road. Me following her instructions implicitly. We finally arrived at an old house at the end of the road. I expected to see a few more houses as most lakes are not private. This one appeared to be not only private but out in the middle of nowhere to boot. As we got out of the car who should walk out of the house but Bob. Seems that Bob's aunt had left him this house when she passed. Not a bad place. Needed a little work but not too much. As Bob was helping me get the stuff out of the car he grinned and asked me if I was ready for the day. "Well, of course" I replied. "Who wouldn't enjoy a nice day like this away from the rest of the world?." Bob just grinned and walked into the house. I was getting the feeling that Id been had and was looking for something to pop out from somewhere. Bob saw me looking around and let me know that nothings going to jump out at me from behind a door. We got a couple of beers and headed down to the private beach. My wife to be was already they're sitting in a chair in the shade when Bob said he'd be right back. So, I sat down and got comfortable. "David," my fiancée again, "I saw you looking at Pams pictures at her house last night. What did you think of them?. "Pretty good" I replied. "Of course, I didn't get to see all of them. You girls came in too quick." "I've been doing some thinking" she said with a grin. "How would you like some of me" she finished. Well, about this time I dropped my beer. Surely she's just joking. "I don't know" I said. Of course my heart jumped into my throat. "It's pretty secluded around here and I feel kinda randy" she stated. At about this time Bob came out and said he had to run to the store for a few things for dinner. "Make yourself at home gang, Ill be back in about and hour." We sat for a bit and heard Bob drive off. My fiancée folded the lounge chair she was on flat and asked me to go inside for some suntan oil. I got up and went on into the house. Had to look around a bit until I found some. As I went back outside I noticed that my women had turned over on to her stomach and had shifted the chair around to face the house. As I approached I couldn't help but see that she had spread her legs a bit. I swear that it looked again like the fabric of her bathing suit was straining against a bare pussy. Not to miss an opportunity I walked on up and sat in my chair. It was conveniently just behind my fiancées lounge chair so I could sip my beer, look at her barely covered cunt and enjoy the view. After a few minutes she shifted a bit and spread her legs a little wider. "Like what you see?" She asked. "Absolutely" I replied. "Go and get me another beer" she asked. I obliged and returned with her brew. Now as I sat down I was in for quite a nice shock. She had pulled the bathing suit up the crack of her butt and in between her pussy lips. I was right! She had shaved! At least what I could see was shaved. Man, this days getting better! "I'm getting kind of hot" she exclaimed. "I think Ill go for a quick swim." She launched herself off of the lounge chair and ran to the edge of the lake. Not pausing she plunged in. She swam for a bit, turned around and came back to the lakes edge. Ever so slowly drawing herself out of the water she stood. Another surprise for me! The bathing suit was soaking wet and practically see-through. I could see her nipples clearly. And if that wasn't enough she was most certainly shaved! I could quite clearly make out her clit and pussy lips. It must have been a bit cold as her nipples were very hard and her clit had shrunk a bit. "Still like what you see?" she asked. "Oh yes, absolutely yes" I replied. "I'm going to go in and dry off and change" she advised. "Ill be back in a few minutes" she finished. As she walked off all I could see was the image of her barely cloth covered snatch burned into my mind. I was about ready to get up and go into the house to attempt a little "playtime" when I heard her call me from the house. I turned around in the chair, and like to cut my pecker off in the attempt. I didn't at first see her as I was looking at the downstairs door that she had gone into. She called again and I noticed that she was upstairs on the corner of the balcony. Yet again a really nice sight. She had changed a put on a long lightweight dress. High collar, buttons all the way up the front, long slits on the side. She was stretched out between two columns on the balcony, legs and arms spread. The afternoon sun was behind her and I could clearly see her fine bod silhouetted through the fabric of her dress. "I need some help getting my shoes on" she called. "Right" I thought. "Really tough to get shoes on with an outfit like that." Again hoping that my time had come a rushed into the house and up the stairs. She was sitting on a low stool in the bedroom we had chosen. She looked at me demurely and motioned towards her shoes lying next to the bed. I instead reached for her and she gave me that "Don't even think about it look." "Damn" I thought, "here we go again. As I reached for the shoes she leaned back against the wall and uncrossed her legs. That's when I got a good look. Her dress was unbuttoned up to her navel and covering her love button was a really tight small triangle of lace-like fabric. "We're going to have some fun" she advised. "I just talked to Bob on the phone and he wants us to join him for a drink downtown." All it took was the "fun" comment and I was ready. I changed quickly into something a little looser for my pecker. As hard as it was now I just couldn't stand to keep him strapped in too tight anymore. We locked up the house, got in the car and headed for whatever downtown was around here. Following Bobs directions we located a really nice small bistro on the lakefront. We both walked inside and found Bob at a table right next to the lake. "Hiya guys" Bob called. "Enjoy the solitude for a bit?" I couldn't stand it any longer. "OK gang, what are you up to?" I asked. Bob and my fiancée looked at each other and sighed. "Well" Bob started. "Your wife to be and I made amends. We had a brief chat at Pams last night and your fiancée decided that maybe a few pictures wouldn't be such a bad idea." I looked over at her and grinned. "Not a bad idea?" I questioned. She looked over at me and sticking her finger in her mouth, pulled it out and felt for a breeze. "The winds right" she exclaimed, "why not?. Besides, I've got you here to protect me." I Didn't Think She Had It In Her "But who's going to protect you from him?" Bob chimed in. We all chuckled a bit at that. At about that time our waitress walked up and we ordered our lunch. During our lunch chat I learned that my fiancée wanted to make it an all day affair and not just an hour in a bright room. I wasn't quite sure what she meant by "all day" until I returned from the men's room to discover my fiancée and Bob down on the dock talking to a fellow next to a boat. Bob noticed me and called me down. I paid the tab and quickly joined them. In order to make this tale a little shorter I was told to bring the boat over to the next dock about 300 yards away. Bob had to run to his car for a minute and my fiancée had to use the facilities. They advised that they would meet me on the next dock. They further advised that I should pull the boat up to the end of the dock and tie up parallel to the end. What the hell, the day couldn't get any stranger so I complied with their wishes. I pulled up at the end of the dock and tied up. Bob was there waiting for me. I asked where my fiancée was and Bob said she'd be right there. Meanwhile Bob pulled a camera out of his bag and proceeded to attach a rather larger telephoto lens. "What are you trying to take a picture of Bob, Mars?" I asked. Bob just laughed and told me to watch for my girl. Before too long I saw her at the top of the dock. It was about 3:00 in the afternoon and the dock wasn't too busy but a couple of people were around. My girlfriend still had on the same long white dress on this time it was completely unbuttoned. I did notice that she had put a top on to match the bathing suit bottom so she wasn't naked as far as the locals could tell. As she sauntered down to the boat the dress flapping lightly in the breeze I could hear Bob's camera clicking shot after shot after shot. My fiancée did stop about 100 feet away and squatted. Rising on her toes she spread her legs out at 45-degree angles. I sure wish I could have been closer. That's when Bob handed me a pair of binoculars. "You may not have the telephoto lens but this should help" he said. Sure enough, once I got them focused, I could see great! The small triangular bathing suit bottom on my soon to be was plainly visible as was the naked skin on either side of the inside of her legs. The cloth was stretched really tight and I could see that she was wet. The wetness of her pussy only made the fabric easier to see through. She paused a bit, placed one knee on the dock while keeping the other lifted and after looking around to see who was around reached down and stroked herself very softly. She then placed her index finger underneath the fabric and lifted it to one side. It was a bit of a struggle cause it was so tight but she managed to expose her slick pussy quite well. She continued to slowly stroke herself and got wetter and wetter. Just when I thought the juice would fall to the dock she inserted her finger in her cunt about knuckle deep. Slowly drawing it in and out. She finally pulled her finger out and moved up to the clit. She placed her clit in between her thumb and forefinger and rolled it in a ball. I guess about this time she realized where she was and abruptly stopped and looked around guiltily. Pulled her bathing suit back over her pussy. Stood up and walked on down to the boat. "Good show?" she asked. Both Bob and I just nodded our heads and licked our lips. The boat wasn't large, about 20 feet. One cabin forward and a bit of a flying bridge. If we were in rough water it wouldn't have been the most stable but on the lake it was just fine. Bob had rented this boat a bit in the past so he knew it quite well. My fiancée, Ill call her Cathy, went below to change into something dryer. Bob proceeded to place a few cameras around the boat within hands reach. He secured them all with straps of some kind so we wouldn't have to worry about them going overboard when they were not being used. I pulled us away from the dock and Bob pointed towards the far end of the lake. This particular lake was fed by a river at the end we were moving towards. It was Monday afternoon and not a lot of people were out. We pretty much had the lake to ourselves. Cathy and I were off for the week so no worries about work for a few days. Cathy came back up on deck. "I want to get a little sun and relax a little bit guys" she said. The suit that she had on now wasn't much bigger than the one she had on before. It was beige this time. Still fit rather well. The boats bow had seating so the only place that Cathy could lay down and get some sun was on top of the cover shading the flying bridge. There was a ladder from the deck to the top so she could climb up quite easily. Bob and I must have had the same idea as we both reached for a camera at the same time. Bob deferred and took the wheel from me. I grabbed a camera close by and asked Cathy to wait a second. She obliged and when I was ready she started climbing the ladder. The ladder rungs were a little further apart than normal so she had to really lift her legs to reach each one. I positioned myself at the base of the ladder, squatted down low and watched as Cathy started up. She paused about halfway with one leg straightened out on a lower rung and another lifted a couple up. Nice shot. She paused as she knew what I wanted. The fabric of the new suit was stretched tight against her shaved pussy. The pressure the position she was in placed against the bathing suit bottom was very very tight. So tight in fact that it easily road into the crack of her pussy and spread to either side so that it slipped in between her lips and settled in the crack. I took a few shots and watched her climb on up. "OK Dave, break time." Let me get a little rest OK?" she said with a laugh. I reluctantly let her go and joined Bob on deck. "Quite a women you've got their Dave" Bob mentioned. "No joke" I replied. Bob and I relaxed a bit as the boat continued up the lake to the river at the other end. The lake was very large, about 2 miles wide and 6 long so the trip was taking us a while. Bob had the boat throttled back so we were just cruising along at a slow speed. I wanted to check on Cathy so I climbed the ladder about halfway and stuck my head over the edge of the canopy. Cathy was apparently fast asleep, as she didn't stir when I touched her leg. She was on her back and oiled up pretty good. Cathy never did burn in the sun, just tanned deeper so I wasn't worried about sunburn. It was kinda tough though looking at the view when I popped my head over the edge. Pussy staring me right in the face. I couldn't help myself so I called to her softly. She didn't answer and was getting a bit worried. "She had quite a few beers Dave" Bob called out. Well, maybe she was passed out. Not to miss an opportunity I called to Bob. "Why don't you take the boat over to that shady edge of the lake and anchor for a bit? I've got an idea." Bob did as requested and after we had stopped the boat and anchored he turned around and said, "OK, what's next." "Bob, I think that I want to play with Cathy a bit. You game for a few pictures?" I asked. Bob picked up a camera, pulled a cooler over so he could stand on it and said, "Go ahead, I'm ready." I started back up the ladder and got comfortable. I reached out and started rubbing Cathy's toes and feet. She stirred a bit, smiled and let a small growl out of her throat. Well, looks like she's game. I started by spreading her legs a little bit more so Bob could get a clear shot. I glanced back at Bob to see if he was getting all this and he gave me a thumbs-up. Cathy was laying still. I know she was awake as she had a smile on her face. Either that or she was dreaming. Either way I was going to give her a good time. Just as I was about to place my hands back onto the insides of her legs Bob tapped me on the shoulder. I turned around and he handed me a small long box. "Cathy told me to give this to you sometime today so I thought this would be an appropriate time" he added. I took the box, opened it up and discovered a nice fresh vibrator. It was a soft one and fairly large. I turned around to Bob with a grin and said "OK, where's the batteries?." There already installed from what Cathy told me. I did a quick test and sure enough we had power! I turned it on low and started on her feet. She always did like that. Giving her a really good foot massage just made her squirm a bit. I finished off both feet and decided to go a little deeper. I started on the inside of her right leg. Moving slowly I slid on up her leg to her knee and paused just a bit. Moving upwards again I maneuvered just around her inner thighs, both sides being careful not to touch her pussy just yet. I continued around her pussy lips, which were showing just a bit on the outer edges of the bikini bottoms. Cathy moaned and spread her legs a bit more. She reached down and tugged her suit a little lower just loosen it. I took this as my cue and ran the vibrator in just under the edge and moved it up and down the length of her snatch. First one side then another. Removing the vibrator from her pussy I looked back to check on Bob. He was just grinning and snapping away. I don't know how much film he had but being a pro and from the size of the bag I figured he had enough for the day. I reached up and pulled Cathy's bottoms up tight against her pussy again and placed the tip of the vibrator up against where I could see the top of her slit through the bathing suit. I turned it up on medium to add a little intensity. Cathy went nuts! Arched her back and drove her pussy against the tip of the tool. I left it there for a moment until I noticed a wet patch growing in between her legs. I placed the vibrator down, reached up and grasped her bikini bottoms with both hands and slowly pulled them towards her ankles and off of her feet. Now she was ready for a good mechanical screwing. Cathy lifted her legs and placed her knees closer to her butt. Knees spread out her pussy lips opened and glistened. I picked the vibrator back up and gently touch her clit. Again moving very carefully I slid the tip of the vibrator up and down her exposed slit pausing momentarily on her clit with each upstroke. Now, with each up and down slide I buried the tip of the vibrator deeper and deeper in her slit. Finally to the point that I inserted it into her exposed hole about an inch deep. Cathy moaned again and whispered, "Take your dick out and come here." I dropped my shorts and moved up to ram my dick in her gapping hole. "No" she said, "come up further." I moved up so that my dick was within licking distance of her tongue. "Give the vibrator to Bob" she told me. "I want to lick you while Bob finishes me off." Bob climbed up the ladder and took the vibrator from me. "Be easy Bob" she asked. Cathy flicked the tip of my dick with her tongue and continued by rolling her tongue around my dicks head. I could tell that Bob was doing OK as Cathy just writhed a bit. Cathy continued to lick my pecker. She grabbed the base of my dick in one hand and ran the tip of her tongue from the base to the tip. She continued wrapping her tongue around my dick and Bob thrust the vibrator deeper into her cunt. "Hold it in me Bob" she asked, and sucked my whole pecker into her mouth. She grasped my pecker around the base with her hand and proceeded to jerk me off while sucking my pecker at the same time. I couldn't hold back now and gushed into her mouth with the force of a fire hose. She wiped her mouth off with her towel and asked Bo to hand her the vibrator. "Now, you two just move back and watch how its done" she said. Bob and I just sat there in amazement as Cathy screwed herself with the vibrator set on high. Just when we thought she was finished she set the vibrator down and slide her fingers down to her dripping pussy. Cathy slid two fingers in and finger screwed herself for a minute then grabbed her clit in between her fingers and masturbated herself stupid. She finally shuddered and dropped back to the canopy top. "I need a nap she said and proceeded to get up slowly. "Bob looks a little hurt" Cathy commented. "Id better do something about that. She continued, "You can't screw me Bob, and I wont suck your dick but I don't have a problem jerking you off. Let me rest a bit and we'll see what we can do when I wake up. Bob looked both grateful and hurt. I knew that he had one major case of blue-balls at this point but he nodded his head. Cathy looked over at me and said "not to worry, Ill make it up to you later" Cathy went on into the forward cabin and laid down. Bob and I brought up the anchor and started back towards the mouth of the river. Bob looked over at me "Damn, She's good!" he said. "I would love a hand job but don't want to lose you as a friend" he finished. "Don't worry Bob, from what she's given me today so far the least I can do is let her give you a hand job" I finished. Bob looked at me and smiled. We reached the mouth of the river and Bob pulled the boat on up and into an inlet he know about. We tied the boat to a tree and settled in for a bit of a wait for Cathy to wake up. After about a half hour Cathy called to Bob "come on down Bob, I've got something for you. Dave, you stay up on deck but you can watch through the port hole if you want." I looked at Bob, shrugged and went around to the side. Bob went on down. I positioned myself next to the porthole and watched as Bob walked down into the cabin. Cathy was sitting on the bed with a bottle of oil in one hand. I could hear what they were saying but Bob took of his shorts and shirt and laid down on the bed next to Cathy. Cathy took the oil bottle and unloaded a bit onto Bob pecker. Damn good thing I was bigger than him or I woulda been Really jealous! Cathy slipped her thumb and forefinger around the base of Bobs cock and squeezed. Drawing her fingers up she continued to the tip of his dick. She took one of her free fingers and slides it up under Bob's ass. Bob jumped so apparently Cathy had slipped the finger up under his balls. Cathy continued stroking Bob's dick. Occasionally rubbing the tip of his pecker. I guess Bob just couldn't help himself. One of his hands dropped to her thigh. Cathy flinched but didn't move. She continued stroking his pecker while Bob lazily tickled her clit through her bikini bottoms. Cathy looked up at me, smiled and blew me a kiss. She reached for Bob hand, sat it to the side and stood up. Bob looked puzzled but Cathy reached down and untied one of the strings holding her suit bottom on. She shifted slightly and the bottoms dropped to the floor. Cathy sat back down next to Bob with one foot on the floor of the cabin and the other leg laying flat on the bed. She then reached for Bobs had and placed it back on her thigh. Bob wasted no time and reached back between her legs. I couldn't see from this angle as they were just below me so I went around to the porthole on the other side. Much better view! During my quick shift to the other side Bob had gotten bolder and and reached up under Cathy and inserted a finger in her pussy with his thumb on her clit. He was rotating his thumb slowly and I could tell that Cathy was enjoying it. She still had her hand on his dick and was stroking with a nice rhythm. She had her back arched and her perfect tits were raised to the ceiling, nipples as hard as rocks. Bob and Cathy came at the same time. Cum spurted to the ceiling and Cathy shuddered as the orgasm hit her hard. How she can keep going like this Ill never know...or will I?. Cathy got up, picked up a rag, through it at Bob and said "Not bad for an amateur eh?" Bob just smiled, picked up his shorts and top, dressed and walked back up on deck. He looked at me and grinned. "Thanks" was all he could get out. Cathy walked back out and sat down at the wheel of the boat. "Paid in full Bob" she asked? "Oh yes" Bob replied. We still had a few hours of daylight left so we all sat, had another beer and decided what to accomplish next. I really couldn't imagine what could possibly be on the menu now. I figured that Cathy had had enough and would want to head on home. Much to my surprise she blurted out "I don't know what I want to do next but I really enjoyed pulling on Bobs pecker while he fingered me and you were watching! I want to do that again!" Well, Bob and I were not going to argue so we gave it a bit of thought. "How bout if Bob comes on my tits" Cathy added. "OK" said Bob, "but your going to have to give me a little bit." "Oh pooh" Cathy exclaimed. "I could come on your tits" I chimed in. "OK" Cathy blurted out, "but Bob gets to come later!." "You know Dave" she continued, "I wouldn't mind watching you come on somebody else's tits. But they can't stick your dick in their pussy!." She stopped and paused for a minute. "Say, Pam did say that she thought about asking you to join her when Bob took her pictures. She's always had the hots for you and she is a bit risqué. Bob, hand me your cell phone please" Bob handed over the cell phone and Cathy walked to the bow of the boat. Bob and I just looked at each other and shrugged. We could hear Cathy talking and then giggling. She walked back over to Bob and I and said "Pams on her way down. I gave her directions and she should be at your place in about two hours Bob." Looks like it was time to head on back. Cathy was pretty pleased with herself and sat in the back of the boat stark naked all the way back to the dock. It wasn't until we tied up that she stood, stretched to let us get a good full view and headed into the cabin to put some clothes on. In the car on the way back Cathy turned to me and said, "that was fun! I'm enjoying showing off my body today. I hope you don't mind me playing with Bob's dick. It's the least I can do for his hospitality. Take your time on the way home." I really had thought she'd put come clothes on but all she did was put the long white dress back on. She proceeded to unbutton it all the way down. Absolutely nothing on underneath. "Toss me that towel in the back please" she asked. I did and she placed the towel under her butt. Cathy spread her legs and proceeded to lazily finger herself all the way home. As she got out of the car she let the dress fall off of her shoulders. She tossed it at me and walked into the house naked as could be. Bob just stood there with his jaw on the ground. When we walked in Cathy was laid back on the couch riding the vibrator. She looked up at the both of us and said "Pams bringing us some better toys." Bob just shook his head and brought the camera up to focus. We both just sat there while my fiancée got herself off yet again. She cleaned up and actually got dressed this time. Bob took his rolls of film into the darkroom and developed everything we had taken thus far. I had joined him and boy, what we had so far was really good! Bob put the hard copy photos up to dry and we both walked out into the living room. Cathy was sitting on the sofa staring out the window. "Cathy," Bob said. "Go out to my car and get my laptop would you please.?" Cathy jumped up from the sofa and went and got the laptop. In the meantime Bob pulled a camera from his bag and pulled a small flash disc from it. "Man Bob, I didn't know you had a digital camera" I told him. "I bought it to see instant results from some of my shoots" he said. "I took quite a few with this one today as well and I thought that Id let Cathy review them while I fixed dinner." Bob loaded the flash disc into the laptop and showed Cathy how to access the photos. Cathy just sat on the couch and studied the photos intensely. About that time we hear a car pull up outside. It was Pam. Cathy sat the laptop down and bolted out the door. She led Pam around the side to the chairs at the lake and came back in for the laptop. After a few minutes we heard the girls laughing. I looked out the window and they were intently looking at the laptop screen. I Didn't Think She Had It In Her "Wow Cathy, I didn't know you had it in you" said Pam. "I didn't either, but once I got going it was really fun. Made me really horny as you can see" replied Cathy. "Dave's been great but I think he's in shock Cathy continued. Of course Bobs a bit in shock as well. I really did enjoy giving Bob a hand-job but that was only because I knew that Dave was watching" Cathy continued. " Well, I'm ready for tonight" said Pam. She continued "are you sure you don't mind me helping Dave get off a bit?" "Not at all" replied Cathy "I want to watch." "You can't take him in you though" Cathy advised. "That peckers mine" she finished. "No problem Cathy, Ill just take care of Bob later" Pam said. Bob told me to call the girls in for dinner so I shouted out the door to them. They came walking up the path and paused at the door. Pam just looked at me and smiled. As she walked by she grabbed my pecker in my shorts and gently squeezed. "More of that later" she whispered. We all sat down to dinner. Bob had really outdone himself with the chicken. Very light meal not too filling. After all, we didn't want anyone going to sleep no did we. After dinner the girls volunteered to do the dishes. Bob and I felt guilty but we grabbed a drink and headed down to the lake. Sitting in the chairs and watching the sun go down was rather relaxing. We let the time slip by and all of a sudden wondered what the girls were up to. It had gotten awfully quiet in the house so we snuck up and peeked through the window. Pam and Cathy were sitting on the couch side by side with a box on the table in front of them. We couldn't really see or hear what they were up to so we snuck around to the window behind the sofa. The window was open; the old house wasn't air-conditioned and saw that the girls were taking a look at the toys that Pam had brought. Cathy was holding a small plastic object that looked kinda like a butterfly. It was attached to a small cylinder with a long wire. Pam spoke up "you take this end," she pointing at the butterfly like thing, "and nestle it up against your clit. Strap it on with these bands and turn it on. Good thing it has a really good variable control or you'll go through the ceiling!," Cathy hefted her short skirt a bit and placed it up against her pussy. "Like this?" she asked. Pam just grinned and turned a knob on the attached cylinder. "ohhh, that's feels good" Cathy replied. "Put it down girl or you'll never get off the couch." Pam told her. Cathy reluctantly replaced the item in the box and picked up another. This one looked like a regular vibrator but had loose ridges between the base and tip. "What's this one?" asked Cathy. Pam reached over and took it from her. Reached sown to the base and turned a switch. The head of the vibrator extended about 3 inches and retracted back on itself. It did this rather slowly until Pam turned the knob up a bit. "Wow!" exclaimed Cathy, you can screw yourself with this one!. Pam just smiled and told Cathy to wait on the sofa for a minute. Pam walked out to her car and returned carrying a box about 2 feet long by 1 foot wide by 2 feet tall. "Wait till you see this Cathy" Pam said. Pam leaned over the box and lifted out what looked like a half cylinder covered with neoprene. On top was a hole about 3 inches in diameter. She sat it on the floor and walked over to plug in the cord that was attached to the base. Cathy had a look of pure puzzlement on her face until Pam sat down and touched a switch attached to the device with another cord. Out of the hole on top of the box came a dildo! It came out about 8 inches and went back in the hole again. "This one you ride" explained Pam. Cathy about fainted. "I want to try that one now" exclaimed Cathy. "Not so fast" said Pam. "There's a trick to it. It gives a bit so you can move forward and backward on it but it takes a little practice. "Hmmmm" went Cathy. "Can you show me how?. "Lets get rid of the guys for a little while and I'll show you" Pam responded. At this point Bob and I figured that we had better be at the lake where they expected us. Pam walked out and called to us. "We're getting low on beer guys. How about running out and restocking?" Bob and I disgruntedly agreed and walked towards the car. Bob elbowed me and told me to come to the trunk of his car. He opened it up and low and behold, a case of beer. Not to be outfoxed we climbed back into the car and drove off. About a quarter mile down the road Bob pulled over and stopped the car. "How quick do you think we can walk back to the cabin Dave" he asked. He was talking to air as I was already about 20 yards back down the road. Bob hurried to catch up with me and walking, well, running, side be side we returned to the house. We crept up very quietly and sighed when we heard music from the living room. Pam and Cathy had turned on the stereo. Couldn't have masked our footsteps any better with anything else. It was pitch dark by now with nothing but the starlight outside. Bob and I crept up to the window and looked in. Pam had taken her jeans and panties off and unbuttoned her shirt. She was bent over the device with a jar of something and was lubricating the shaft. Cathy was sitting and staring intently at her and the machine. When Pam was finished she straddled the device and carefully brought the shaft about 2 inches out. Then she lowered her pussy onto the top of it. Carefully sitting down we noticed that she hadn't stuck the shaft in her hole but had placed the shaft up against her clit. Cathy got off the sofa and sat on the floor with her legs crossed right in front of Pam and the machine. "Ready?" Pam asked. "Go for it" Cathy replied. Pam reached down and switched the unit on. The shaft started moving up and down very slowly and right up against Pam's clit. I sure wish that Bob and I could have seen better but the view was pretty good. Pam flinched and exclaimed, "I think I need to shave again, its better when you're really slick." "Like I am?" said Cathy. "Absolutely" replied Pam. "Say, to get the boys back in the mood again what say I let them shave me?" asked Pam. "Well, somebodies got to take the pictures, what about Dave?" she finished. "Well, he is going to come on your tits alter so I guess its OK" Cathy finished. "Pam continued riding the shaft and then reached over and turned it off. "Id better stop, the boys should be back soon" said Pam. She got up and reached over for a rag to clean the pussy juice off of the shaft. "Ill clean it good for you later" Pam told Cathy. Bob and I figured that this would be a good time for our return so we hightailed it back to the car. We got in and drove back to the house. When we walked back inside with the beer the girls were nowhere to be found. Bob and I looked at each other and shrugged. About that time we heard the girls laughing down by the lake. Bob and I each grabbed two of the last cold ones left and headed down to join them. When we got to the beach we noticed that the girls most certainly didn't need any beer, they had gotten into Bobs Tequila! Shots no less. They must have had at least a couple by from the time we left the window, got the car and drove back as they were a little loud. "Hiya boys" Pam shouted. "Sit down for a spell and join us." Bob and I plopped ourselves down for a visit and drank our beers while the girls drank Bobs tequila. After a bit Cathy stuck her finger in her drink and flicked it at Pam over something she said. Pam retaliated and then Cathy threw the rest of her drink at Pam. Pam jumped up and ran and got the water hose. Turned it on full and absolutely drenched Cathy. Cathy picked up a bucket laying nearby ran to the lake, filled it up and ran back and through it on Pam. Bob called them off of each other and said "If you girls want to have a water fight let me go get my squirt guns." Pam and Cathy looked at each other and chimed in unison "OK." Bob came back with his water guns, water cannon more likely. Gave one each to Pam and Cathy and told them to fill them up. Pam and Cathy went inside to fill them up and then bounded out the door firing at each other. While inside they had stripped down to their underwear. Why they kept that on Ill never know unless they were so drunk that they forgot to take the rest of it off. On and on this went. Pam and Cathy circling the house and hitting each other with the water guns. I guess they both finally got tired cause they came and plopped themselves down in there chairs. Bob and I had shifted chairs so we could get a better view of the water fight so Pam and Cathy had to take the chairs across from each other. "Have fun girls?" I said. They didn't hear me. "I won" said Pam, "no I did," said Cathy. At this Pam lifted her water gun and shot it at Cathy. Cathy happened to be sitting with her legs spread and Pam hit her right in the crotch. Now I gotta tell you these water guns have a good bit of force. Cathy jumped. "That felt good, do it again." This time Pam took better aim and shot Cathy directly on her pussy. Cathy just leaned back and took it. Pam seemed to enjoy it as well as she started leaning into her shots a bit. Pam ran out of water so she ran to fill her gun back up again. Cathy handed Pam hers and asked for a refill as well. While Pam was filling the guns Cathy stood up, grasped her panties at either side and pulled them down to her ankles and off. She then leaned back in the chair apparently waiting for Pam. When Pam returned Cathy said "OK Pam, your turn." Pam smiled, took off her panties and sat down in her chair, legs spread. Cathy pouted, "I can't see." Bob got up, went inside and came back with a Coleman lantern. Her lit it and sat it in between us all. Plenty of light now and I really wanted to see Pams pussy. Id be shaving it again later but the girls didn't know that I knew that. Cathy leaned down real close to Pams cunt and let loose a blast of water. Even though Pam was expecting it she jumped. Now, these water guns are powered by air so as long as you hold down the trigger they shoot. Cathy was giving Pam a really good going over. She was quite good at it as well. She would direct the stream up and down the sides of Pam's clit and every so often switch over to the other side and hit her clit as she passed. Occasionally she would pause on Pam's clit and gently move the gun from side to side. Pam was really getting into it. She lifted her feet and placed them on the seat of the chair in order to spread her lips wider. Pam finally reached down between her legs and placing one finger to either side of her clit raised it out so that the water would hit it directly. Cathy took very careful aim and emptied her's on Pam. "Oh damn, all out" said Cathy. Pam wasn't paying attention as she had taken her fingers and was finishing herself off. Pam shuddered and arched her back and moaned. "Wow!" she exclaimed, "that was good!" "You know Pam, we've forgotten about the boys" Cathy mentioned. "Whatcha think we ought to do?" questioned Pam. "I think we should check and see if they're hard enough" finished Cathy. They both got a bit of a glint in their eye and surprisingly Pam walked over to me and Cathy over the Bob. "Now just sit still boys" they both said in unison. I can only imagine what Cathy was up to with Bob as I was concentrating on what Pam was doing with me. Pam knelt down between my legs and spread them a bit wider. She took her index finger and gently stroked my already bulging cock through the fabric of my shorts. "Hmmmmm" she moaned, "nothing but shorts between me and your stick huh Dave." Pam continued to stroke my already engorged pecker through my shorts. "Is Bob as ready as Dave is?" Pam asked Cathy. "Mmmmmmmm" moaned Cathy. I glanced over at Bob and saw his head leaned as far back in the chair as possible with my fiancée Cathy down between his legs. Cathy had apparently already gotten his dick out as I could see her hand moving in and up and down motion. Pam must have seen that she was falling behind as she struggled with the buttons on my shorts and after accomplishing that proceeded to unzip my zipper. I was sure glad she knew how swollen I was! She very carefully lifted the zipper away from my pecker as she unzipped my shorts. Finally my dick sprang out of my shorts. "My, my aren't we a big one" said Pam to no one in particular. Reaching out she grabbed the base of my dick in between her thumb and forefinger. She tickled the underside of my dick with her long fingernails and moved her finger-nailed hand from base to top. I couldn't help but shudder." Cathy," Pam called to the chair next to her, "cant I please suck on it!." "Not a chance" said Cathy. That peckers mine. "You can play all you want but only with your hands and tits!" she finished. Cathy must have been getting a bit worried about Pam because about that time I saw Bob jerk and saw something white shoot straight up in the air. Cathy stopped and helped put Bob away and then came and knelt on the ground next to Pam and I and laid her head on my knee and watched while Pam stroked my dick. I could tell that Cathy was getting a bit bothered when she stood up and pulled a chair around to the side so she could sit and watch at the same time. Pam was going ever so slowly and being very careful not to get me too excited (like that was possible). I heard Cathy moan and looked over to see her fingers buried in her snatch. Just before she came she told Pam "I want to see Dave come on your tits." "We need to go back inside for this" replied Pam. Cathy got up and took my arm. It was pretty hard to walk as my dick was still hanging out and I didn't want the zipper to cut me. As I passed Bob I looked over and noticed that he was passed out in the same position as when Cathy was jerking him off. Poor guy, I'm not even sure he was awake for his on climax. Cathy guided me into the house slowly. Whether to give Pam time to get ready or to protect her pecker I don't know. When we got inside Cathy stopped me, knelt down on her knees and grasping my shorts with both hands pulled them to the floor. She then unbuttoned my shirt and threw it to the floor. She turned me towards the living room and smacked me on the butt. "Off you go" she said. As I walked into the living room (both of us, my dick and me) saw Pam lying on the floor with a pillow under her head. She had a towel in one hand and a bottle of oil in the other. Cathy went and sat on the sofa with her legs crossed and leaned over to watch. Pam motioned me to spread my legs to either side of her chest and kneel down. Pam poured some of the oil on her hand and grasped my cock at the base. She slowly, and I mean slowly, rubbed the oil in her hand all the way up to the tip of my dick. She took the bottle of oil and holding it high overhead dribbled a good bit on and between her tits. Handing the oil to Cathy she grabbed my dick and pulled me between her breasts. Grabbing each of her breasts with a different hand she closed over my pecker. "Go ahead Dave" she said. "Screw my tits stupid!." I by all means obliged. Cathy was still just sitting on the sofa watching and chewing on her bottom lip. I came all over Pams chin. Pam mopped it up with the towel and looked over at Cathy. "OK?" she asked?. Cathy smiled and looked over at the box in the corner, "now I want to ride your machine" she told Pam. I knew exactly what they were talking about but looked puzzled anyway. "You'll see soon sweetie" Cathy said. Cathy took Pams hand and led her into the living room. They stood and whispered together for a few minutes. Cathy then told me to come into the living room and stand by the sofa. I did as requested and was then turned away from the sofa. Pam reached up and placed a blindfold over my eyes, then pushed me back onto the sofa. "Just sit and don't peek" I heard Cathy say. I sat and listened very carefully. I heard the girls giggling a bit and heard something sliding across the floor towards me. "Plug it in over by the table" I heard Pam say. The girls were pretty quiet for a few minutes but I did hear the sound of a bottle top. Oil, I thought to myself? I waited patiently and was finally told that I could remove the blindfold. There...stretched out before me was my fiancée. She was straddling the, well...dildo machine. Knees bent and to either side of it. Arms supporting her as she leaned back with her tits in the air and her bald cunt lightly pressed up against the vibrator sticking up out of the hole in the top of the machines base. Pam reached over and handed me the speed control. "Don't do anything yet Dave" Pam said. She walked over to Cathy and knelt to one side of both her and the machine. Taking the bottle of opened oil she dribbled a little in her crack and right on her clit. Cathy leaned back further and moaned. "Do me Dave, do me" Cathy growled. I turned the machine on slowly. The vibrator slowly raised and kissed her sweet spot. Cathy leaned into it and I turned the machines speed up a little more. Now I could see the vibrator moving up and down against her clit. Cathy ground her pussy up against the moving rod and moaned loudly. "Turn it up more Dave" she exclaimed. I turned the speed up even further and watched as Cathy continued grinding her pussy up against the vibrator. Cathy lifted herself up on her knees and carefully positioned herself over the rising vibrator. Ever so carefully she lowered her wet slit onto the rod. Lower she went until she was resting her butt on the vibrator base. She just sat there while the vibrator portion moved in and out of her shaved cunt. She looked up at me and whispered, "Can you see OK?" What could I do but grin and nod my head. Cathy remained where she was and let the dildo portion of the machine give her a good one. She finally leaned back giving me a really good view of her getting rammed and then reached one hand around to support her as she leaned back a little further. With her other hand she reached down to her clit and paused. "Turn the machine on really slow Dave." I complied and watched as she slid her fingers down to her clit and started masturbating herself as she was getting machine fucked. Wow, was all I thought as my fiancée did her but good. To Be Continued...