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From: Drick Idle <LBRAIN42@worldnet.att.net>
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Subject: Wife's Stories, Rikki #13, Camping At The Lake
Date: Sun, 24 Nov 1996 10:46:36 -0500
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Rikki's Story
Chapter 13
Camping At The Lake
This is a TRUE story. It is one of a series of stories detailing my
wife's sexual experiences since her first time to have sex with a boy,
through her high school years, and throughout our married life. I wrote
these stories based on her detailed descriptions of the events. We
have been married for over 25 years and, although I had suspicions about
two or three of the guys involved, I didn't know for sure or have any of
the details. After 20 years of marriage, our sex life became pretty
mundane. We both realized this and one snowy Saturday afternoon we had
a few margaritas and somehow got into a discussion of our sex life. We
decided that we would both tell each other our secret desires and try to
spice up our sex life. One thing led to another and the end result is
that we both "fessed up" to our sexual adventures. It took lots of
coaxing to get her to open up and tell these stories. She was very
hesitant and anxious about telling the first two or three, but after
that she opened up. Over time, she had described over twenty events and
they are still coming. I have substituted fictitious names for obvious
reasons, but all of the stories are strictly based on her descriptions
of the events and are true. Several different guys are involved.
Some we still have contact with. None of the guys know that I know
about these events. She is still coming up with new stories and new
guys whenever I can get her uninhibited enough to loosen up and talk
about them. She is a respectable homemaker, 42 years old, still very
beautiful.
Note: In this story and some of the others, it may seem that Rikki was
overpowered and forced to do thing that she didn't want to do. As she
describes it, this wasn't the case. She says that during each of these
episodes she enjoyed everything that happened and wanted it. However,
she and everyone know that "nice girls" didn't let boys go too far. It
was necessary for a "nice girl" to resist boys attempts to do anything.
"Going all the way" was never acknowledged by a girl. So, according to
her, she had to resist while at the same time, she loved every minute of
it.
This is 15th episode, chronologically. It is not the 15th episode she
told me. This one was especially hard to get out of her. This is only
the second incident she told me about that happened after we were
married. She is still hesitant to tell me about these events. I had no
idea that this one happened.
Rikki - My wife. She was thirty years old when this event took place..
She was very attractive and sexy with almost black hair, a nicely
rounded, yet very firm body and a 36 inch chest.
Jerry - My neighbor and friend. He and his wife, Sue, lived a few doors
down from us.
Sue - Jerry's wife and my wife's friend.
Brent - The guy in the campsite next to ours. She never knew his name.
Younger, probable around twenty-five. He and two of his buddies were
camping next to our campsite. He was sandy-haired, tan and firm-bodied.
Place - Kentucky Lake, Tennessee. This was a man-made recreational lake
in East Central Tennessee.
Time: July, 1982
For a vacation in the summer of 1982, we decided to get together
with our friends, Jerry and Sue, and camp on Kentucky Lake for five
days. Jerry had a ski boat and we both had tents and camping stuff.
We left the kids with friends and relatives so that just the four of us
could have a vacation without them. We loaded everything into my Jeep
Wagoneer and hitched to boat to the back. We made the four hour drive
on a Friday afternoon, arriving at the lake about an hour before dark.
We got the tents and camping stuff setup.
The next morning, Saturday, Jerry and I launched the boat while the
Rikki and Sue made breakfast. After breakfast, we all went out on the
boat and had a great time cruising around the lake, drinking beer,
swimming and sunbathing on the boat deck. Rikki already had a good tan
and she looked fantastic in her black bikini. Sue was very pretty too,
but she didn't have the body to really do her swimsuit justice.
We stayed on the lake for most of the day and came back to the camp
just before dark. When we got back to the camp, we had new neighbors.
Three young guys, all in their early twenties, had set up camp and had a
brand new boat in the water. They were dressed in swim trunks, sipping
beer and cooking steaks on the grill when we arrived. I noticed that
all three were very pleased with the sight of Rikki walking up. She had
a beach towel wrapped around her waist, but her bikini top left lots of
skin available for viewing.
We had sandwiches and sat around for awhile and talked, and then,
Jerry and I decided to take to boat out for a night cruise. Rikki and
Sue begged off and stayed at the camp. Shortly after Jerry and I left,
Brent, one of the guys from the next campsite, came over to say hi.
Rikki and Sue were still in their bikini bottoms, but they had removed
their tops and put on short tee-shirt tops. They were sitting around
the fire in folding lawn chairs. Brent introduced himself and the girls
invited him to sit down and chat. He sat in one of the folding chairs
closest to Rikki and began to talk and joke around with the girls.
Brent told the girls all about his new boat. He said that he was
going to take it out for a few minutes for a "maiden voyage" and would
they like to come along. At first, the girls thanked him, but refused.
He coaxed them along, and finally they said they would go if they were
not gone long.
Rikki, Sue and Brent walked the short way down to the water's edge
where Brent's boat was tied up. They got in and Brent pushed the boat
away from the shore. He started the engine and moved the boat out into
the lake. Rikki sat in the front next to Brent while Sue took a seat
behind them. As Brent speeded up, the wind was blowing spray into the
boat. Rikki's tee shirt got soaking wet and her boobs were an eyeful
for Brent. They cruised around the lake for about twenty minutes when
Brent turned back toward the campsites. He pulled the boat into the
shallow water and shut off the engine. Sue climbed out and started
toward the shore, but Rikki stayed in the boat chatting with Brent. The
made small talk for a couple of minutes while Sue disappeared toward the
camp. Brent asked if Rikki would like to go for another ride. Rikki
could see the place where Jerry and I would have parked our boat and she
saw that we weren't back. She agreed to Brent's invitation for another
ride and Brent started the boat back onto the dark lake.
Brent drove the boat all the way to the other side of the lake, pulled
into a calm cove and shut off the engine. He threw a small anchor
overboard and sat back down in the seat beside Rikki.
The night sky was clear with stars and an almost full moon. It was
balmy and the wind was a gentle breeze. Rikki and Brent talked some
more, enjoying the warm breeze and the night sky. Rikki was very
attracted to Brent. She knew that her wet tee shirt was too revealing
and she was self-conscious about it, but she was really enjoying the
flirtation. She also knew that Jerry and I would be back at the
campsite soon, and she wanted to get back before us. She told Brent
that they should get back, so he pulled in the anchor and drove the boat
back to the camp. She noticed that Jerry and I hadn't arrived, so she
helped Brent pull the boat in and tie it up. The path up to the camp
was dark and about halfway there, Brent pulled her around and kissed
her. She resisted just a little and then kissed him back. She could
feel his cock pushing against her belly through the thin fabric of
Brent's shorts. They finished the kiss and continued back to their
respective camps.
The next evening after dinner, we were all supposed to go out in
Jerry's boat to cruise the lake. Rikki said she had a headache and
wanted to stay at the camp. We reluctantly left without her. Rikki
changed into a dry bikini and slipped a tee shirt on over the swimsuit.
She sat in a lounge chair by the fire, and before long, Brent came
over. They talked and joked around for awhile, and then Brent suggested
that they go out in the his boat again. Rikki agreed, they walked down
to the boat, got it launched and cruised out into the lake.
Brent guided the boat down the shore for a mile or so and pulled
into a protected cove. The water was very still, protected from the
wake of other boats. The night was clear and balmy just as the previous
night had been. Brent threw the anchor overboard and shut down the
engine.
At first, Rikki and Brent just sat on the bow of the boat and made
small talk. Brent jokingly suggested that they go "skinny dipping".
Rikki joked that it was OK with her, but he had to go first. Brent
stood up, balancing himself as the boat rocked, and pulled his trunks
down and off his feet. His cock was semi-hard, extended to its full
length, but hanging down. Rikki giggled, acting embarrassed, as she
watched him remove his trunks. She couldn't keep her eyes from scanning
his young hard body and stopping on his long cock hanging in front of
his thighs.
Brent said it was Rikki's turn as he pulled her tee shirt over her
head. She took over then, reaching behind her back and untying her
bikini top. She held the top to her boobs, hesitating for a few
seconds, and then she pulled the top aside, exposing her tits to Brent's
view. His cock started to grow as he stared at Rikki's round 36c tits.
Rikki stood up on the bow of the boat and removed her bikini bottoms.
Brent's cock was standing at full attention. Both of them sat back down
on the bow, dangling their feet in the water. Instead of going in the
water, Brent put his arm around Rikki and kissed her. During the kiss,
he cupped her boob in his hand and kneaded it. He pushed her back on
the deck of the bow and started sucking each of her tits in turn.
It became obvious to Rikki that she had gone to far to consider
stopping. She moved back onto the bow, getting her legs and feet out of
the water. Brent sucked her tits for awhile and then move down her
belly to her pussy. He ran his tongue up and down the inside of her
thighs, stopping at the mound of dark hair between her thighs. He ran
the tip of his tongue between each of her thighs and her pussy lips. He
then ran the tip of his tongue very lightly over the inside of her pussy
lips. He pushed her thighs apart and found her clit with his tongue,
licking and teasing it. After eating her pussy for awhile, he mounted
her and she guided his big shaft to the opening of her pussy with her
hand. (Rikki confided that this was the biggest cock she ever
remembered.) Brent pushed as soon as he felt the warm softness of her
pussy and his cock slipped all the way into her on his first thrust.
Rikki had an orgasm as his cock slid deep into her.
Rikki remembered the excitement of being fucked by practically a
stranger, on the water, under a clear starry sky, on the bow of a ski
boat.. She could hear boats going by out in the main part of the lake,
and wondered if one of them was me with Jerry and Sue.
Brent fucked her on her back for a few minutes and then he led her
back to the seats. He positioned Rikki leaning over the back of a seat
and pushed his cock into her from behind. He held and squeezed her tits
as he thrust his cock into her over and over. After fucking her from
behind for awhile, he turned her over and she got on her back across the
wide seat in the back. Brent mounted her again and they continued
fucking.
Rikki and Brent fucked on the seat in the back of the boat for ten
minutes or so before Brent started to come. Rikki started an orgasm at
about the same time. After they both came, Brent pulled his now limp
cock out of her and they both lay there, mellow, looking at the stars
for some time. Finally, they heard a boat pass by much closer than any
of the others. The boat was just cruising by, but it reminded Rikki
that she should get back to camp.
As they finished tying up the boat and were walking up the dark path
to the campsites, Rikki saw Jerry, Sue and me pulling up in our boat.
She gave Brent a quick kiss and hurried to the camp. She straightened
herself up quickly and settled into one of the lounge chairs to wait for
us.
Rikki and Brent managed to get away and fuck in his boat the next
afternoon. Again, they anchored in a cove while Jerry and I went
cruising and Sue took a nap in her tent.
On the last night before leaving, Rikki slipped out with Brent and
one of his buddies in Brent's boat. Jerry and I had driven into town to
gas up the car for the trip home. Sue was busy doing something.
Brent drove the boat to the same cove where they had fucked the first
time and anchored. On the way to the cove, Rikki was wondering what
Brent and his friend had in mind. She wasn't sure how she would respond
to both of them, but the idea made her feel excited. Sure enough, that
was what the guys had in mind. Brent and Rikki stayed in the back of
the boat while Brent's friend went swimming from the bow. She and Brent
fucked on the back seat. After they finished, Brent's friend showed up.
Brent went to the bow and dove into the water. Brent's friend
immediately mounted Rikki and started fucking her. She was extremely
excited by the idea of fucking two guys. They stayed out for quite
awhile and both Brent and his friend fucked Rikki twice each.
The vacation was over the next day and we all went home. Rikki never
say Brent again.