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Sailing Lessons Pt. 4

Judith wants some of Uncle Dave's attention too.

Judith stretched out beside me and propped her head up.

"So are you," she said, and leaned in to give me a kiss. And what a kiss it was! It started out a little tentative, but she turned up the heat in seconds. In no time at all, Judith had wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed her warm body to mine.

Instinctively, my left hand had found its way to her back and was caressing her smooth skin, sliding downward and cupping the firm cheek of her ass. I rolled a bit to my right side so I could run my left hand down her right thigh. As my hand roamed up and down, Judith rolled slightly and as my hand came back up it came to rest cupping her mound through the yellow fabric of her bikini. I could feel the heat through the fabric. I gave her mound a slight caress.

Judith broke our passionate kiss and just looked into my eyes for a second before leaning in for another long, tangled kiss. Her right hand slid down to cover my hand, and I sensed that she was going to remove my hand from her pussy. She gently pulled my hand upwards, towards her belly, and I was a little worried that I'd gotten carried away and gone too far. She pulled my hand up until it was just above the fabric, and then pushed it gently back down, shoving it under the fabric and between her legs.

She spread her legs just slightly, giving me better access, and as my middle finger found the damp little slit, Judith moaned into my mouth, her eyes shut, and her tongue dancing with mine. Judith pulled her hand out and started running it over my chest and stomach as I worked my finger into the moist folds of her nether lips. There was no mistaking this signal.

Judith's hips started to rock just slightly, as I found the stiff little nubbin at the top of her slit. My finger was getting nice and slippery, and I circled her clit several times with my finger tip before sliding it down to find the entrance to her pussy. Judith gave a little shudder when I slid my finger into her slippery opening. She hummed her approval into my mouth as we kissed, and her hand sought out the waistband of my shorts. She slid her hand into my shorts and her fingers wrapped around my rigid shaft.

With my middle finger up to the second knuckle in her hot little hole, and my thumb on her clit, I started to slowly and steadily massage her pussy (to Judith's obvious delight). If her skin was warm, her slippery vagina was positively steaming, and her hips were grinding as if they had a mind of their own. Her hand on my shaft was matching my rhythm as she clutched and stroked the length of my member. Her mouth was plastered to mine, and her tongue danced in and out.

It didn't take too long before Judith's breathing started coming in short little breaths, and she was making these short little grunting sounds into my mouth. As she got closer and closer to going over the edge, her handling of my cock became sporadic, as if she was finding it difficult to concentrate. She was actually squeezing so hard as to almost be painful, but I wouldn't think of stopping her. On the contrary, I forced my finger as deep as I could into her pussy, and strummed her clit roughly.

I felt her whole body tense up, and she broke off the kiss so she could get enough air, as she was literally gasping for breath. She was just clenching my poor cock in a death grip as she forgot to move her hand. I jammed my finger into her roughly, sending her into a continuous spasm that wracked her slender frame, and the shuddering convulsions of her orgasm centered on her pussy as her muscles clutched at the finger buried in her.

At last, she twitched to a stop and went limp.

"Whew!" she gasped as she just lay in my arm. She blinked and looked up at the sky as if she was trying to clear her head.

"Did you like that?" I asked.

She turned and looked at me and smiled.

"That was so-o-o good," she said and kissed me lightly on the lips. She also remembered that she was clutching my rock hard shaft, and she started to gently move her hand, and then stopped. She pulled her hand out and sort of sat up so she could see what she was doing. She tried to push the waistband of my shorts down, and I lifted my butt so she could work my shorts down.

She scooted down a bit so that she could prop her head up in her hand with her face just inches from my throbbing prick. With her right hand, she pointed it towards the sky and inspected my cock up close. I could feel the warm sunlight as well as her warm breath. She traced a trail up and down the sensitive underside with her fingers, and then gently cupped my balls in her hand, exploring how she could move them around in their sack.

"Mmmm," she said to herself as she wrapped her fingers around the shaft again and slowly began to pump up and down. She looked up at me briefly to see if I was watching what she was doing. Of course I was. She had her pretty face just inches from my cock and was inspecting the purple head that was bulging so hard that it shined in the sunlight. She leaned in and delicately licked at the tip with her pink little tongue.

She apparently liked the taste, and she began to lap at it as if it were an ice cream cone. She looked back up at me with a naughty little gleam in her eye and then engulfed me deeply in her warm mouth.

She began to bob her head up and down with her lips wrapped around my shaft and her tongue slathered the underside of my prick. Her head bobbed, and I watched the shiny wet shaft disappear into her mouth and reappear. The blue veins stood out in relief as I was almost painfully hard. Then, to my disbelief, she hummed a long low note as she did all that, and it was my turn to moan in ecstasy. The sensation was incredible! I had never felt anything quite that good.

Her right hand continued to pump the base of my shaft in time to the ministrations of her incredible mouth. With each pump, I felt the pressure of my boiling sperm grow in my balls. I was twitching and tingling, and I could see little black dots swirling in my vision, like I might pass out any minute. The swirling sucking, the humming and the pumping were sending me rapidly towards a mind-blowing orgasm. I was breathing hard, and felt my hips start to move with spasmodic little twitches. Finally, Judith sensed my impending climax and pulled off at the last second, pumping her hand up and down vigorously as I erupted, spewing jet after jet of creamy white cum into the air.

God! I don't remember ever coming that much! I didn't think it would ever quit. Several gobs had splattered Judith in her right eye and were drooling down her cheek. She laughed as she scooped it away with her fingers so she could see again. There was come splattered across her face, dripping off her fingers, running down my cock, and gobs of it across my chest and in the grass.

I felt as if I had been turned inside out. Judith continued to chuckle as she sat up to inspect the mess. She smiled at me asked, "Did you like that?" As if she needed to ask.

"That was incredible!" I said, still breathing heavy. "Where'd you learn to do that?" I asked.

She just grinned and said, "I'll never tell." She leaned down and gave me a nice long warm kiss. Standing up, she looked down at me, and then at her come-covered hand, and said, "Maybe we should go for a little swim and get this cleaned off before it sets up." Before I could say anything more, Judith trotted down the beach.

I pulled my shorts up and we trotted down the beach and waded into the water. Judith splashed water in her face and rinsed as much off as she could. I rinsed the stuff off my chest and stomach. When I looked out at the Princess, I could see Audrey sitting up on the cabin of the boat, applying sun-tan lotion to her front and shoulders. I could see that she wasn't wearing the top to her bikini, and she was rubbing lotion into her bare breasts. She spotted me watching and waved, causing her boobs to wobble deliciously. Judith spotted Audrey too and both of us waved back at Audrey.

I wanted to say something, but I didn't know what to say. Judith was acting as if nothing had happened, other than her conspiratorial smile whenever our eyes would meet. Judith and I leisurely swam back to the boat and climbed up the ladder on the stern. We found our towels and started to dry ourselves off. Audrey was lying on her back on the roof of the cabin, and she had put her top back on. Even so, Audrey's breasts were compelling to look at.

I looked back at Judith and wondered what was going through her head. What was going on in my head was making me dizzy. I felt like I had just cheated on Audrey, but that was crazy. I was happily married to a wonderful wife who was presently in Germany finishing up her PhD, while I was here at the lake, where I had given in to the temptations of not only Louise's lovely young niece Audrey, but now to the leggy Judith too. I was probably in so much trouble that I didn't even want to think about it. Actually, I wasn't thinking about it. That was my problem. I wasn't thinking.

I caught myself staring at Judith. She had dried her hair, and she was now drying her legs. She had bent at the waist and was toweling off her ankles. Judith was incredibly limber. She was facing away from me, and I caught her looking at me from between her legs. Her long tan legs ran right up to her yellow bikini bottom, and her puffy nether lips were perfectly outlined by the wet fabric. She stood up and asked, "Should we have another bottle of wine or should we head out and do some more sailing?"

We decided to go sailing some more. I got the anchor pulled up while Audrey and Judith got the sail up and we swung around and headed out of the little bay. Judith was back at the helm, and Audrey was tidying up all the lines. I was amazed that I didn't have to do any real work at all.

Judith headed us downwind at a leisurely pace, and Audrey headed for the cabin door.

"Is there anything you guys want? she asked.

"Do you have any more sun block?" Judith asked.

"There's some in my bag there," Audrey said, pointing at her bag on the seat by the starboard rail.

"Could you reach it for me?" Judith asked, implying that she didn't want to leave the wheel unattended.

"Sure Judith." Audrey said, getting the bag and rummaging around in it. Audrey came up with the plastic tube of sun block and held it out to Judith.

"Would you rub some on my shoulders and back?" Judith asked.

I had finished putting the anchor line away and had taken a seat near the helm. I was still in a daze and leaned back to get some rays myself. Audrey squeezed some of the sun block into her hand and rubbed it into Judith's back and shoulders.

After smoothing the lotion into Judith's shoulders and back, Audrey looked over at me and asked if I wanted some too. I smiled and said, "Sure."

I sat up so Audrey could reach my back. Audrey sat beside me and then proceeded to rub sun block across my back and shoulders slowly and sensuously. She continued, giving me a wonderfully relaxing back rub. It was wonderful. After a bit, Audrey asked if I wanted some sun block on my chest. I smiled at her and nodded, and lay back on the bench. Audrey squirted sun block in her hand and started to rub it across my chest. She traced little circles around my nipples, causing them to stand up. I glance sideways at Judith, who was studiously ignoring what Audrey was doing.

My mind drifted back to a day earlier in the week when I was the one spreading oil on Audrey. The mere memory of that day started getting me aroused again. Audrey continued spreading sun block down across my stomach. I'm in pretty good shape, and Audrey seemed to relish rubbing her hand across my tight abs. She continued rubbing closer and closer to the waistband of my shorts, and then casually slid her fingers under the waistband just a little. That caused my cock to twitch.

Audrey obviously noticed and glanced at me and smiled. Without asking, Audrey poured more sun block in her hand and started on my legs. She managed to cover my legs quickly enough, but returned to my upper thighs, and worked her way up to the legs of my shorts. Audrey poured more sun block in her hand, and after glancing back at Judith, who was still not paying attention to us, Audrey slid her hand right up the leg of my shorts and wrapped her fingers around my semi-aroused prick. She gave it a couple of quick strokes with the slippery sun block before returning to massage my thigh.

I was instantly hard, and my cock was trying to make a tent in my shorts. Audrey smiled a wide smile and glanced back at Judith, and then winked at me. She simply loved turning me on. She rubbed the last of the sun block on my legs and went down to the cabin. She came back a few minutes later with still another bottle of wine.

We spent another hour or so sailing and enjoying the sun and brisk breeze before heading back in. Judith drove while Audrey and I soaked up the sun and we all sipped on our wine. When we got back to the marina, we dropped the sails and motored in. Luckily, Audrey had stashed the empty wine bottles in the cooler, so they were out of sight when Aunt Edna, Uncle Albert and Fred came wondering down the pier.

Both Audrey and Judith had slipped into their shorts and t-shirts before we had landed, so they were suitably modest for the relatives. Albert and Fred were both carrying tackle boxes and fishing poles.

"Hi Dave!" Fred said. "There's a box for you back at the lodge under the front desk. I assume it's the last of the parts you needed."

I grinned at him and said, "I suppose this means that I'll have to finish wiring up the cabins by the beach."

Fred handed his tackle box to Albert who was standing in the fishing boat tied to the other side of the pier. "It doesn't make any difference to me, man." He said, "I'm not much of a slave driver."

"Don't listen to him, Dave!" Albert piped up. "Look how he's forcing us to go fishing with him!"

"You poor dear!" Edna said sarcastically, handing her fishing pole to Albert. "How do you put up with this punishment?"

Audrey and Judith were busy rigging the spring lines for the Princess, which gave Edna the opportunity to sidle up to me and quietly ask, "Did the girls behave for you?"

I smiled and nodded. "They're no trouble at all." I said.

"I think it's so nice of you to take the time to take them out sailing."

"Oh, I enjoy sailing, and they're good company." I said.

"It's just that they're at that awkward age when I'm not sure they really enjoy being up here at the lake. I think they get bored. At least I'm sure Judith does."

Judith, by this time, had finished her task and came back to retrieve her stuff from the boat. She looked at Edna and said, "Hi Gram! Are you guys going to catch us some fish for dinner tonight?"

From the fishing boat, Albert interjected, "Fred and I are going to catch fish while Edna tries to scare 'em away with the new lures she bought today."

Edna gave Albert the evil eye, and said, "Pay no attention to him." She held up the gaudiest fishing lures I had ever seen and said, "I got these new babies from Doug at the bait shop, and he said that they are guaranteed to bring in the big ones."

I glanced in Fred's direction and caught him rolling his eyes. Judith and I just smiled.

"Well, good luck!" I said.

"Oh, I almost forgot," Edna said to Judith as she climbed into the boat, "I left a load of laundry on your bed back at the cabin. I figured you'd probably want something to do."

Audrey had wandered back to join in the conversation at this point. "Woo-hoo! Laundry! You lucky dawg!" She said, elbowing Judith in the ribs.

"Oh stop!" Judith said to Audrey. "You're just jealous."

Edna looked at Audrey with a crooked grin and said, "Oh, and I talked to your mother this morning, and she wants you to pick up Christine's wedding dress at Connie Chezney's this afternoon, so I can drop it off when we head back home. I told her it would be OK if you used our car." Edna reached into her pocket and handed Audrey a set of car keys.

Audrey looked less than enthused. Judith elbowed Audrey and said, "Woo-hoo!"

Audrey took the car keys with a suffering look.

"If you leave soon, you can get back before dinner." Edna said, putting her fishing rod and ridiculous lures into the back of the boat.

Audrey looked from me to Judith without saying anything. I shrugged. Judith looked skyward innocently and said, "I get to do the laundry."

We watched as Fred started the fishing boat and they puttered off. Audrey and Judith grabbed their gear and we headed up towards the lodge. Judith said she was going to grab a shower before doing any laundry. We all headed in different directions and said we'd see each other at dinner.

It wasn't as if everyone had dinner at the lodge. Sometimes folks cooked for themselves in their cabins. But we couldn't resist hearing the tall tales that would undoubtedly be told when Edna and Albert and Fred recounted their fishing expedition. It would be especially interesting if we wound up having meatloaf for dinner.
 

After I took a shower, I headed over to the lodge and found the box Fred had told me about. I was going through it in Fred's office when Judith wandered in. She was dressed in a white blouse and a plaid skirt that was very short. It was kind of like a tennis outfit since she was wearing white sneakers, but maybe looked even more like a schoolgirl outfit. She had her hair up in pigtails, and looked the total innocent.

"Could you help me for a minute?" she asked.

"Sure, what's up? Washing machine on the blink again?" I asked. The laundry facilities for the lodge were not all that great.

"Something like that." Judith said with a smile, and turned to walk to the laundry room. Judith had wonderful dimples, and she was being excessively perky. I followed her into the laundry room. It was a small room with a standard washer and dryer. Almost nobody used the laundry, since everybody always seemed to take their dirty laundry with them at the end of the week.

Judith tried to lock the door without me noticing, but I noticed, and guessed right away what was up.

 

"Well, what's the washing machine doing?" I asked, raising one eyebrow. It wasn't running at all.

"I don't think it's vibrating enough." She said, backing up to the thing and pushing herself up onto it in a sitting position. She reached back and pulled the knob out, and the thing started up in the spin mode. She motioned me towards her as the thing started to pick up speed. As I approached, she spread her legs so I could stand between them. When I got to her, she wrapped her arms around my neck and planted her lips on mine.

It was another one of her intense, passionate kisses, with lots of tongue and amazing erotic overtones. She wrapped her legs around me and clung to me. The washing machine started to wobble slightly. "You've got to do something to help me." She said. I backed away a little bit and looked at her.

Shifting her weight from one cheek to another, she pulled her skirt out from under her and pulled it up around her waist. She wasn't wearing any panties, and instead of looking innocent, she now looked like a complete and total slut. Her legs were spread, and the lips of her pussy were red and puffy. I guessed that she had been playing with herself. She had only a little tuft of blonde hair above her slit. The rest was clean-shaven and slippery looking.

"Isn't that cold?" I asked her.

She said, "No, it's actually nice and warm." She took my hand and put it on the surface between her legs. The metal was nice and warm. I could also feel the heat coming from Judith's pussy. I leaned over and put my head between her legs. I could smell the heady aroma of her sex. She edged a little closer to the edge of the washing machine and I easily ran my tongue up the length of her pouting slit.

"Oooh yeah!" she said, and held the back of my head. The washing machine was by now up to full spin, and vibrating nicely.

I slid my tongue into the entrance of her pussy and tasted the sweet nectar. I could hear her breath catch in her throat.

"Oh yeah! That feels so good!" she said.

I continued to lick and suck as she rode the wobbling washing machine, and she grunted a little every time my tongue made contact with her clit.

"Don't you..(ugh!)..don't you want to put it inside of me and ..(ungh!)...see how it feels?" She said, looking hopeful.

Actually, I couldn't wait. I stood up, and unbuckled my shorts, let them drop and stepped out of them. The height of the washing machine was perfect, and I took my rock-hard cock in hand and positioned it at the slippery entrance of her pussy. Once I got it positioned, I just pressed forward a little and the wobbling of the washing machine did the rest. Inch by inch, my cock sank into her tight little pussy with only minimal resistance. A big smile spread across her face and she wrapped her legs around my back. The feeling of having my cock slide inside of her was wonderful. I pulled out a bit, and then slid it back in. Little by little, I started stroking in and out faster and faster.

"Oh yeah...Oh yeah!" she said, and planted her mouth on mine and clung to me. She slipped her tongue in my mouth and started fucking me for all she was worth. Between the chugging vibrations of the washing machine, the sound of my balls slapping against her as we banged together, and Judith's desperate grinding and humping, this wasn't going to take long.

"Pinch my nipples" Judith whispered in my ear, as she broke for a breath.

"What?" I asked.

"Pinch my nipples!" she said, her breathing becoming erratic. Judith leaned back on her elbows so I could play with her breasts.

I obliged, grasping her right nipple through the fabric of her blouse, and pinching and twisting.

"Oh God! Yeah!" She rasped, continuing to rock and grind as my cock plunged into her.

I looked down at the lewd sight. Her puffy red lips were engulfing my cock as it slid in and out. Her juices shined on my member in the dim light of the laundry room. My cock was rock hard, and the veins stood out in stark relief. I pulled out slowly until I could see the purple head just emerge, and her tight lips pulled out with it just a bit. Then I pushed it back inside of her, watching it disappear smoothly inside of her. I started to pick up speed again, and the vibrations of the washing machine were transmitted through Judith's supple flesh to my straining prick as I slammed into her roughly and pinched both of her nipples.

The rougher I got, the more Judith seemed to like it. As I slammed into her again and again, Judith pulled me towards her with her legs, encouraging me onward.

Without warning, she started to climax and ground herself against me with all her strength.

"Wha..(ungh) ... Omigod... (ungh)... oh fuck!" She rasped. And with that we both came in an incredible rush. I must have unloaded a huge gob of cum inside of her. I kept coming and coming. I couldn't stop. Judith sure wasn't stopping. Her pussy twitched and pulsed, and she used her legs to hold me inside of her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed her mouth to mine in an amazingly passionate kiss. She held me inside of her as we both came and came and finally slowed to a stop, and I could feel the aftershocks of her climax as she twitched and panted.

The washing machine came to the end of the spin cycle just then. What incredible timing. I felt like I had been put through the wringer.

"Oh god," I said. "I think I just came inside of you!" (I hadn't been thinking at all.)

"I could tell," Judith said, her eyes half shut and dreamy, as she put her head on my shoulder, "I could feel it!"

"I didn't mean to... I just got carried away." I said, not knowing what to say.

"It's OK," she said, "I loved it."

"I mean, I should have used some protection." I said, as I felt my prick soften inside of her steaming pussy. I could feel her twitch and come down from the high, but she still kept her legs tightly wrapped around my butt and my cock buried to the hilt inside of her.

"Don't worry about that." She said, leaning back so she could look at me in the eye. "I'm on the pill. I know better than that."

I felt the cum start to seep out of her and run down my balls. We were a dripping mess. She loosened the grip of her legs and I backed away a bit. The sight of my sperm oozing out of her was so compelling I leaned down to lap it up. I stuck my tongue in her pussy, and I thought she was going to jump through the roof.

"Oh god, stop!" she said, pushing me away. "I can't take any more!"

I stepped back and just looked at her. She was the epitome of a completely satisfied little slut. Her little schoolgirl skirt pulled up around her waist, the cum dripping from her pussy, and the blush that ran from her face to her chest said it all. She turned and grabbed a towel from the shelf and put it between her legs as she scooted off the washing machine and stood up. She wrapped her arms around my neck again and gave me a big kiss.

"Thanks for helping me with my laundry," she said. "I couldn't have done it without you."

"I didn't know laundry could be so much fun," I said.

"You can help me with laundry anytime," she said.

"Just let me know when you have another load."

"It was a pretty big one, wasn't it?" she said grinning.

"That it was," I said. I looked down at her, and she was once again an innocent school-girl. "Do you need help with the dryer too?" I asked with a smile.

"Oh, I think the dryer is working fine," she said, and leaned up to give me another kiss. "Come to think of it, the washer seemed to be working fine too."

She took the towel from between her legs, mopping the last of our juices from her legs, and tossed it into the empty basket in front of her. "Guess we'll have to do another load sometime soon."

We heard some footsteps in the lodge, and I scrambled to get my shorts back on. The foot steps went on by the laundry room, but we both had been startled.

"I should probably get back to what I was doing," I said, somewhat awkwardly.

"Yeah. Me too." Judith said. "See you at dinner?"

"Sure," I said. "Hope it's not meatloaf."

It wasn't meatloaf.

Truth be told, it was Edna who had caught all the fish for dinner at the lodge that night and she was in her glory. I had loaded up a plate of fish and sat myself down at the table across from Edna and Albert. The stories of the fishing expedition were already starting to become immortalized as Fred confirmed that Edna had hauled in a huge catch, while Albert and Fred had caught only minnows that they had to throw back. Judith was sitting at the end of the table with Uncle Albert and Aunt Edna. There was just one other couple in the dining room that I didn't recognize, and Fred was busily scurrying back and forth into the kitchen. He had just brought another big platter of fish out, and sat it on the table. Judith was in a very good mood, and was in the midst of giving a load of crap to Uncle Albert about not catching as many fish as Edna. Fred stood there with his hands on his hips as Albert explained to Judith.

"If I hadn't been so busy helping your grandmother land her fish and get them off her line and put them in the live-well, I would have had a lot more time to catch more fish of my own." He said. It was a lame excuse, but Albert was trying it on Judith, who clearly wasn't buying it.

I looked around for Audrey, but didn't see her. She must not have gotten back from her "errand" yet. We had lots of wonderful tasty fish, and Fred finally came and sat down at the table when the other couple had left. He mentioned that he was trying to get his marine radio installed in his boat and asked if I'd stop over at his shop tonight to help.

It must have been after ten o'clock when Fred and I finally gave up and I headed back to my cabin. It had started raining, and I noticed that Edna's car wasn't in front of the lodge when I walked by. It was raining steadily by the time I reached my cabin, and I had to dry myself off and change my shirt.

There was a bit of a chill in the cabin, so I started a fire in the fireplace and got a beer from the fridge. As I sat and stared into the fire, my mind wandered back to the events of the day. Things were about as out of control as I could imagine them, and I could stand to have things be simplified a little bit. I was enjoying just sitting here alone enjoying the fire. I poked at the fire a little bit, finished my beer, and then decided to go to bed.

I brushed my teeth and slipped between the sheets of my bed. I was watching the flickering light from the fire dance on the ceiling, and just about to nod off when there was a quiet knock on the door and Audrey let herself in.

"You're back." I said.

"Yeah, Mrs Chezney had dinner all ready for me when I showed up, so I stayed for dinner."

"I was a little worried." I said honestly.

"You shouldn't have." Audrey said, hanging up her raincoat on the hook by the door and kicking off her shoes. Audrey was wearing denim shorts and a t-shirt under the raincoat. She came over by the bed and just stood there in the light of the fireplace looking at me. She stood there with her hands on he hips.

"What?" I said.

"Can I sleep with you tonight?" She asked.

"You mean just sleep?" I asked. She looked just a little sad, but she was smiling all the same and nodded.

"Yeah," she said, undoing the snap to her shorts and pushing them down her legs. "If that's OK with you."

"As long as you don't snore." I said with a grin. Then I had to ask, "Is everything OK?"

Audrey smiled a warm smile, and then pulled her t-shirt over head and put it on the chair. She reached back to unsnap her bra. She let the thing fall free and slide down her arms. She threw it on the chair. I stared at her in the flickering light from the fire. She was just gorgeous this way. Her rounded breasts seemed to defy gravity. Her big dark eyes and mouth were framed by her curly hair. Her skimpy panties were a pale pink fabric that didn't hide much. She stood there wanting to be welcomed into my bed, and I was wondering what she was thinking. She just stood there, with the glow of the fire adding warmth to her smooth skin and shading the wonderful curves and rounded parts.

I held the covers up. Her face lit up with a big smile and she slid into bed next to me. She snuggled into my arms and wrapped herself around me. Her skin was warm and smooth. I was wearing only boxers, and I could feel her breasts slide against my side as she snuggled against me. I could feel the stiffness of her nipples against me, and the fragrance of her hair was intoxicating.

"I just love the feel of your skin next to mine." Audrey said in a whisper. She ran hand across my chest and nuzzled my neck.

"You feel pretty good to me too." I said, running my hand down her side. Audrey had her right leg hooked over mine, so her crotch was pressed against my thigh. When Audrey wiggled and snuggled against me, I could feel the warmth of her pussy against my thigh.

I stared at the ceiling and watched the reflection of the burning embers in the fireplace. The feel of Audrey's luscious, sexy body against mine wasn't going to put me to sleep. In fact, I was hopelessly aroused already, and Audrey's subtle movements felt so sexual, I would never get to sleep like this. Still, Audrey seemed kind of melancholy.

"Is everything OK?" I whispered, sensing that Audrey wasn't telling me everything. I was starting to worry that she knew what Judith and I had done. That or she was regretting what we had done.

Audrey pulled back so she could look at me. She gazed into my eyes like she was looking for an answer. Then her face relaxed into a warm smile, and she leaned in to give me a light kiss.

"I'm fine Dave." She said, pulling back and smiling even bigger than before. Then she kissed me again, hard. She held herself against me and ground her pussy into my thigh. The feel of her skin against mine was overwhelming. She radiated passion. Her tongue tangled with mine as I held her to me.

When we finally came up for air, I asked, "Were you serious about just sleeping tonight?"

I felt her hand go to the front of my boxers to find my already rock-hard prick poking out the fly. Her fingers wrapped around it and clutched it.

"Not really." She said, stroking me slowly. "You don't seem very sleepy."

Sleep was really out of the question right now. Audrey let go of my prick long enough to push her little pink panties down and pull her legs free of them. She rolled towards me again and swung her right leg over me so she was straddling me. She wound up in a sitting position on top of me. The orange glow from the fire flickered and her eyes sparkled, and her breasts seemed to move with the dancing of the fire. She held my cock against the front of her pussy as she ground her hips against me. I reached up so I could fondle her breasts.

Audrey lifted her hips off of me far enough to position the tip of my throbbing erection at the entrance to her treasure. Once she got it positioned, she lowered herself in little thrusts, just a fraction of an inch at a time, until the natural lubrication started to flow around the head of my prick, and I started to slide into her further and further with each stroke. When she finally was able to sink down all the way, with my cock buried completely, Audrey just said "M-m-m-m-mmm." She sat there for a second or two with her hips churning and her pussy twitching, driving me mad. Audrey rocked her hips (and everything else), and the stimulation was overwhelming.

Audrey leaned forward and rubbed her nipples on my chest. Her lips met mine in another slithering kiss. Audrey started to thrust against me harder and harder, and her hips rolled and bounced. We found a rhythm and rocked together as we worked our way inexorably towards a sweating, panting climax. It was fascinating to watch Audrey's intensity ratchet up with every stroke.

Before we could come, Audrey rolled over, with me still pumping into her, and pulled me on top of her. She wrapped her legs around me as I continued to pound away. Her breathing was coming hard, and she lay there with a big smile on her face, looking up at me. Her eyes were so glazed I couldn't tell if she could see me, and finally, when they rolled back, I knew she was coming. She looked delirious. Audrey's spasms felt wonderful as I pounded into her for the few strokes it took me to go over the edge, and I savored the sensation as I emptied my balls into her clutching, throbbing pussy.

Audrey groaned as I did this and went completely limp. I fell forward on top of her, and felt her wrap her arms around me and hug me to her. Her legs held me inside of her as my still-rigid prick throbbed in the afterglow.

We lay there for a long time before I finally went soft and slipped out of her. I lay down beside her and we snuggled. I lay there watching the dying light of the fire on the ceiling with Audrey's head on my shoulder. I thought Audrey was already asleep when she nuzzled my ear and whispered,

"I love you Dave."

 

As I lay there in bed with the wonderfully warm young Audrey snuggled into my side, basking in the afterglow of our intense little romp, my eyes were suddenly wide open, mostly from shock. Did I hear what I thought I heard?

"What did you say?" I said, pulling back a bit so I could look at her. Her eyes were closed, and she had a satisfied smile on her angelic face. In the flickering of the dying fire in the fireplace, her flawless skin and perfect features looked more beautiful than ever. I was still freaked out. She opened those big dark eyes and looked into mine. She could see the shock on my face, and for a second, looked concerned herself. Then a smile of amusement crept across her face.

"I said I love you," she said.

"That's what I thought you said," I started, and then didn't know exactly where to proceed from there.

"Are you OK Dave?" she said, propping her head in her hand and looking into my eyes.

"Well, yeah, but uh...I um, think that we...well, you know..." I stammered.

"I know what?" she asked, the smile breaking into a wide grin that showed off her perfect white teeth.

"You haven't forgotten that I'm married and all that, have you?" I said, trying to sound serious.

She cocked one eyebrow and gave me an amused look.

"Did I just scare you?" She asked.

"Well, no. You didn't scare me," I said, "It's just that I didn't want you to get too carried away, and you know..."

"Dave?" she said, leaning forward and planting a gentle kiss on my lips.

"Yeah?"

"Will you relax?" She said, looking serious. "I know this is just one of those summer things." Her finger traced a circle on my chest. "I know you're going to have to go back to Louise and all of that. Is that what you're worried about?"

"Well, I guess I just didn't want to get so carried away that you get the wrong idea and you know, get hurt." I said. I could see her look of concern relax back into a naughty little smile, and I was aware of her soft skin moving gently against mine as her hips rocked ever so slightly.

"Oh, you're not hurting me in the least, Dave." she said quietly, nibbling on my ear. "Just the opposite. You make me feel so good; I just can't seem to get enough of you." Her leg hooked over mine, and I could feel her starting to grind herself against me again. Her right hand trailed down my stomach to my groin, and her fingers wrapped around my shaft, which was starting to twitch back to life.

"That's why I love you Dave. I probably always will. I can't help it." She said, and gave me another gentle kiss on the lips. "I just wanted to say it out loud. Is that a bad thing?"

I looked at her again and smiled, relaxing somewhat. Her warm hand held my pulsing shaft while her thumb made a little circle on the underside near the tip. Her still damp pussy pressed gently against my leg.

"No Audrey, it's not a bad thing." I said, running my hand through her hair and looking at her eyes that sparkled in the flickering firelight. "I just want you to be happy."

"Dave, I'm almost delirious." She said. "I'm about as happy as I can get. You've made love to me in so many ways and made me feel so good that it just feels natural to say it out loud: I love you."

She looked into my eyes to see my reaction and said, "You're thinking about it too hard. Just relax. We have another week together. It'll be fun!"

Audrey gave me another long kiss and then put her head on my shoulder. Her warm skin against mine seemed so right and natural. Audrey snuggled against me, still possessively holding my cock in her warm hand. Amazingly enough, we both just lay there in each other's arms and Audrey drifted off to sleep. I was left staring at the ceiling, watching the shadows of the firelight and wondering what I had gotten myself into.

I must have drifted off myself, because I woke up to the early morning light and the sound of the shower running in the bathroom. I roused myself and went into the bathroom to pee. I peeked around the shower curtain to see Audrey soaping up her luscious breasts and stomach. I obviously caught her off-guard, because she gave a little shriek when she spotted me and dropped her washcloth.

"Holy shit!!" she said laughing and bending down to retrieve the washcloth. "Can't you knock or something?" She asked in mock anger. I ducked back out of the shower and stood at the toilet peeing.

"Don't you need a shower?" Audrey asked over the sound of the water running.

"I just had one a couple of weeks ago." I said, shaking off the last few drops.

"Well, the least you could do is come in here and scrub my back." She called back.

I stepped into the shower and asked, "You need a little help in getting to those hard-to-reach places?"

Audrey handed me the washcloth and gave me her naughtiest smile. "You might have to check all those little nookies and crannies to be sure I got them clean." She said. With that, she stepped up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck and planted her lips on mine. Her slippery, soapy skin slid across mine as she rubbed herself against me. The hard little points of her nipples poked at my chest. The effect on me was electric, and my manhood came to rigid attention in no time at all. Audrey broke the kiss long enough to look down at my stiffie, and reached down to grasp it.

"I think I found something that needs a little cleaning." Audrey said, reaching over for the soap. She rubbed a little soap with both her hands and then grasped my cock, sliding her hands up and down, getting it all lathered up. She gently cupped my balls with one hand while slowly sliding the other up and down the length of my shaft. Audrey seemed to focus all of her attentions on the task at hand, staring intently at what she was doing. She took particular care to cup her hand and lather the stiff purple head of my prick, rotating her hand like she was polishing a knob. (I guess she really was polishing a knob.) Her stroking then became quite regular, sliding her soapy hand up and down the shaft.

Meanwhile, my hands were free to roam up and down her sides, and soap the sides of her breasts, her shoulders and neck. I was trying not to distract her, as she was doing the most fabulous job of stroking me towards a satisfying climax.

Her movements were slow and deliberate at first, and she stopped several times to get more soap on her hands to add to the lather covering my stiff prick and balls and running down the front of my legs. Audrey was stroking away steadily with one hand when she finally reached further behind my balls and tickled the sensitive area between my balls and my anus. That was all it took. I spewed copious amounts of sticky cum into Audrey's pubic hairs and as high as her navel. Audrey milked the last few drops from my stiff prick before leaning in to give me a wet kiss.

"Shoot! And to think that I already had that part of me clean once." She said, rubbing herself against me. "I guess we'll just have to clean it up again, won't we?"

"Turnabout's fair play," I said grabbing the soap. "Where should I start?"

Audrey looked at me and said, "Would you like to wash my hair? That would be way nice!"

I turned her around and she put her head in the water. I grabbed the shampoo, lathered up her hair and rinsed it out. I was enjoying how comfortable Audrey and I were together. Audrey turned her head enough for me to see that she had her eyes closed and was smiling a big smile. After I worked the conditioner into her scalp and through her hair, I realized that Audrey loved this almost as much as any sexual thing I could have done to her. When I rinsed the conditioner out, I finished up by wrapping my arms around her from behind and started caressing her. She moaned her approval. I soaped up my hands and started on her breasts. They were so slippery and luscious, and I worked the nipples up into tight little nubbins. Audrey leaned her head back and said, "That feels so good!"

I soaped up my hands and worked them down her front to get the remaining traces of sperm washed out of her pubic hair. I slid a finger up and down her slippery slit, finding her clit standing out proudly, and gave that a little attention. I was starting to get to Audrey in a big way. Her hips were moving, and my reinvigorated prick was lodged between the cheeks of her butt, sliding around and starting to drive me crazy again.

I slid my soapy fingers up and down, exploring all the folds and crevasses, and concentrating on her stiff little clit. I had one hand busy toying with one of her nipples, and Audrey's legs started to quiver. I just continued strumming Audrey's clit, and she went right over the edge, taking deep breaths as she climaxed and leaned back against me.

I finally must have worn her out because she pulled my hand away and turned around to give me a wet, soapy kiss.

"Mmmm, so good! You can wash my hair anytime!" She said.

We toweled each other dry and got dressed. Audrey pulled on the clothes she had worn last night. She looked out the window at the sun just climbing into the early morning sky.

"I suppose I should get back to my cabin before someone notices." She said giving me a quick peck on the lips as she slipped out the door and headed down the trail.

I decided I needed a cup of coffee and something to eat, so I started out for the lodge.

Back at the lodge, Fred was cooking in the kitchen and the Aunt Edna and Uncle Albert were at their usual places at the table just outside the kitchen. I got myself a cup of coffee and sat down across from Albert.

"It looks like it's going to be a beautiful day today, doesn't it?" Albert said, munching on a piece of toast.

"You got that right." I said. "Are you guys going fishing this morning?" I asked him.

"Yeah, I think we'll go after breakfast." He said. "Are you taking the girls out sailing again today?" he asked.

"Umm, I don't know if I'll have time today or not." I said trying to sidestep the issue.

Edna took a sip of coffee and looked up from her pancakes, "You are so good with those girls!" she said. "It's so kind of you to take the time to entertain them like that."

I was beginning to be a little uncomfortable with the way this conversation was headed, so I excused myself and got up and ducked into the kitchen to get some pancakes. I said hello to Fred, who had just put more pancakes on.

When I came out and sat down with a plate of pancakes, I noticed Judith walking into the dining room. She was wearing white satiny shorts and a hot pink tank top. She was wearing her blonde hair in pig tails. She got herself a glass of orange juice and sat down next to me.

"Hi Grandma and Grumpy! Hi Dave!" she said by way of greeting.

"I'm not Grumpy!" Albert said defensively.

Edna smiled at Judith and said, "That's true, Judith. This here is Dopey."

Albert looked at me for moral support. I just held my hand out and said, "Glad to meet you Dopey, I'm Sneezy." Albert shook my hand, grinning, and nodding at Edna and Judith said, "Allow me to introduce Snow White and the Wicked Witch."

"Careful," Edna said raising one eyebrow, "or I'll have to put a spell on you."

Judith was suppressing a giggle and just looked at me and asked, "Do you think we could go water skiing today?"

"I don't know why not." I said. "Are you and Audrey going?"

"Well," she said, "we should really have somebody to watch the skier while somebody else drives the boat." Judith gave me a pleading look and batted her eyelashes at me. "Please?"

I noticed Edna and Albert watching me.

"Sure." I said, "Why not?" "When do you want to go?" I asked, taking a sip of coffee.

"Whenever you want." She said. "I don't have anything else to do today, except maybe a load of laundry."

I almost choked on my coffee. I looked at Judith and she smiled.

Aunt Edna piped up, "If you're going to do a load, I've got a few things up at our cabin you could throw in." she said, mopping up the last of her pancakes. "They're in the bathroom in that little bag."

"OK," Judith said brightly, "Might as well do a whole load. Maybe Dave's got a few things he wants washed while we're at it."

I looked from Judith to Edna and back. Judith just sipped her juice and gave me her most innocent look. I busied myself with my pancakes.

Albert and Edna finished up their breakfast and told us they were going to head out and "slay some fish". We wished them luck and then watched them leave.

Judith sat next to me sipping her juice while I worked on my pancakes. I glanced over at her. She was watching me with an amused smile on her face.

"Are you going to have some pancakes?" I asked.

"I'm not really hungry for pancakes this morning." She said. "I'm in the mood for something a little saltier."

"Saltier?" I asked raising one eyebrow.

"Yeah," she said, looking me right in the eye.

I couldn't think of anything to say, so I just poured a dab of syrup on my last bit of pancake and stabbed it with my fork. I put the last bite in my mouth and munched away at it while watching Judith watch me. The silence kind of dragged on while I washed down the last bite with my coffee. Judith finished her orange juice at the same time and we both took our dishes into the kitchen. Fred was out in the dining room at the moment, and Judith leaned over and said in a conspiratorial tone, "If you come up to our cabin I'll show you something."

"Really?" I asked. "What's that?"

"I'm not wearing any underwear," she said, striking a pose that showed off her tiny outfit to its best advantage. Her nipples were quite obvious now and when I glanced down at the front of her satin shorts, the outline of her cleft mound was quite apparent.

"Wow," I said, staring.

Judith spun around and with a smile over her shoulder said, "C'mon!"

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