“Oh, you can take it,” I told her, pulling her hips inexorably down, penetrating her slowly.
“Stop, stop,” she gasped, with just a couple of inches to go. She moaned as she wriggled her hips. “OK, go slow now.”
I pushed her down, feeling her press against my pelvis. “That’s it,” I told her, then started screwing her out there on the lake. After a couple of dozen strokes, she stopped me and climbed off.
“That was stupid of me,” she gasped, leaning into me and hugging me. “I’m going to want more of that.” She looked over my shoulder, “Damn, Jill and Sheri are headed here; they’re already in the water.”
“That was mean,” I told her, “get a guy that close, and then leave him hanging.”
“I’ll make it up to you,” she teased, then climbed the ladder back onto the platform. I kissed her sweet ass as it passed me, and let my hand slide across her pussy before she was out of reach.
“You are BAD,” she hissed, before stretching out.
I let the cool water take down the worst of my erection, and climbed onto the platform just as the other two were getting there.
Jill couldn’t resist. “What were you up to? You seemed to disappear from view for a while.”
“Checking out the platform tie downs; have to do it every time we come out here. Wouldn’t want our platform to float away,” she explained easily.
“Mmmm, you have more willpower than I have. If I had the hunk by myself out here, I’d have plenty more to do than check out ropes and stuff.” Jill giggled, laying down on the platform. With four of us it was getting full.
“You are so brazen,” Sheri told her.
I looked across the sea of flesh, and felt myself responding already. Sheri noticed as well.
“Oh no you don’t! You have chores to do, before play. If you don’t get started you won’t even get back for lunch. And that would be a real shame. I think you’d like to see what’s for lunch.” She gave a nod back toward the cabin. “Get going.”
“Before he goes,” Jill piped in. “Couldn’t he oil us down, so we don’t get burned?”
Sheri rolled her eyes. “You brought suntan lotion out here?”
Jill waved the bottle. “Not too hard to swim with.” Then she looked at me, “And since I brought the lotion, you could start with me.”
I looked to Sheri, still not wanting to go too far, but she just kind of rolled her eyes, and then tossed her head at Jill, giving me the go ahead. “Just the back,” she warned.
Jill pouted, rolling over onto her belly. “Spoil sport.”
Her back was still a hell of a thing, and I took my time covering her in the SPF 15 lotion. She was pale, and I thought she should be using something stronger, but used what I had. From her neck and shoulders to her curvaceous butt, I made sure not an inch of flesh went untouched. I carefully extended the lotion down her sides, rubbing the sides of her tits thoroughly. She lifted up a bit, allowing me added access, and as I applied lotion to her firm breasts, my hands slid underneath her and ran across her nipples. She hissed in surprise.
“Careful, bub,” my wife reminded me.
I eased down to her lower back, straddling her, my hard cock tracing a path down her ass and between her legs. I applied more lotion and worked my way down to her delicious pale cheeks. She had a distinct tan line, in spite of how pale she was, and I hesitated before breaking any more boundaries. My darling wife was still watching and gave me grief. “Be thorough there, it would be a shame for that pretty little butt to get all burned up, by the sun.”