Family Fun at the Lake

The James family continues their introduction of their new friend. ---

Eventually though, after that miraculous journey of pleasure, real life and other wants and needs of our bodies intervened. I felt a pang of hunger, not for sex of course, but actual hunger, start to emerge and assert itself.

"Come on," said Theo, shrugging into a shirt and pulling on some shorts. "Let's go get something to eat."

So we got up, and sloppily pulled on some clothing, the sweat from our congress only barely having dried. There was something strangely sensual about that fact, that we were the only ones who knew, a delicious little secret.

And we carried that with us, as we got back in the car, and drove down the dusty road, to a little roadside diner not very far away. I slid into a booth, vinyl squeakily announcing our presence, and Lia shuffled beside me, giggling. We spoke to one another, hunched over the table, the glow of what we'd all just done together still in our eyes, as our legs touched under the table, and our hands and arms touched as we passed napkins, shared milkshakes (with only one straw!) and things like that.

I wonder what the other people in the diner may have thought, but if anyone noticed anything, which to us seemed patently obvious, they gave no indication and in fact, we were just a family and friends eating lunch together.

Though it was all very plain and probably average, it was one of the most enjoyable meals I had ever had. Everything tasted stupidly good, and we ate and shared together, speaking about seemingly innocuous things, but underneath everything was an undertone of sex and sexual adventure.

After we had finished, we couldn't wait to get back... to have more fun together.

It wasn't all just about the sex, really. When we got back, we headed straight to the lake, and spent a good amount of time just swimming and talking, enjoying the company of one another, and just generally having a lot of fun.

"We have to do it," I said and the three of them looked at me as we lay on a raft, drifting, towels underneath us. We weren't naked because the sun was still high in the sky, although it was gradually lowering. Lia had her father's shirt on, but it was open and unbuttoned. Jesse had her expensive swimsuit on again, though the straps hung off her shoulders. And Theo was lounging back against her, wearing a straw hat and with a reed sticking out of his mouth, achieving a kind of "mock hillbilly" look.

"We have to do the Egyptian ritual thing," I said, and they all smiled, white teeth contrasting with sun-darkened skin.

And so came the first attempt, wherein we four, wordlessly, slipped back into the water, towing the raft, then undressing, as Lia instructed us as to what we should do.

After we had reached the shore, Lia had us stand in a line, first Theo, then Jesse and then me, and she kissed each one of us, starting with her father. It was just a simple kiss on the lips, but then she preceded to take his clothes off, which were just his shorts since she was already wearing his shirt. She had gone through the trouble of buttoning up the shirt, which hung over her bikini bottoms. She knelt down, grasped the cuff and slowly pulled them off, his large erection springing out as she did so.

Jesse laughed then and Lia shot her a look.

"Now, no talking, auntie," she said, a solemn look upon her face. "This is serious business. We have to pray to Hapi properly."

"Happy, I'm already feeling happy," said Theo, grabbing a hold of his cock and giving it a stroke.

Lia slapped his hand, but he continued pumping his fist. "Well, I've got to, I, need to keep—"

"No, no, dad, you're going to mess this up," she said, stifling her laughter. She carefully folded his swim trunks and put them aside, but she was still kneeling so his penis was right in front of her face.

She stood, taking his hand away and this time he relented (he'd fluffed himself up enough, presumably), then she moved over to Jesse. Who burst out laughing, to which Lia waggled a finger at her. "Jesse," she said, and then Lia held her face in both hands and stretched up to kiss her. Jesse tried to put her arms around Lia and hold her for a longer kiss, but Lia dodged out of her grasp, again shaking her finger at her aunt.

Like with her father, Lia made a great show of slowly untying and helping Jesse take off her swimsuit, until she was completely naked and her clothes were neatly folded and set aside.

A throaty buzz came from the lake, and we all looked up to see a motorboat this time, closer than the jet ski but still far enough away. Theo stood there in all his glory, giving himself a little massage when it started to droop a little bit. When no one ran to cover themselves or hide, I knew then that we were committed to this little ritual, except of course if that boat or anyone else for that matter, came close enough to see what was really going on.

Thankfully, though, the boat turned the other way and we heard its engine receding. I turned back to see that Lia had come to stand in front of me.

Her delicate lips were parted and I looked at her eyes, gentle dew on her lashes, a dappling of freckles across her nose and cheekbones. She kissed me and helped me take off my shirt and the same as her father, pulled my shorts down, slowly, ever so slowly. My manhood sprung out, although not as insistently as her father's, and though it was right in front of her, she ignored me, and concentrated on carefully folding my clothes and putting them aside.

Lia stood up and then Jesse said, shifting from foot to foot, "What now? We better get to it before that stupid boat comes back," she chuckled.

Lia ran over to the car, throwing the door open and climbing inside, leaving the three of us standing there naked. She turned the key and then music came on, sinuous and rhythmically undulating music, echoing out over toward us.

She came running back, positioned herself in front of us with her eyes closed, then began to dance. Jesse stifled another laugh, as Lia moved about, first in front of Jesse, then me, and then her father, her undulating movements matching the music. And then it became a striptease, and we watched, enraptured, as she took of her dad's shirt, one button at a time, her breasts tantalizingly becoming visible gradually as she danced and moved. She kept going as the song played, switching up tempo to become a little faster, the hollow little drums syncopating and mixing perfectly along with her dancing. She played with the shirt, using it to drape across us, the soft texture rolling and drifting across our bodies, stimulating us. Theo gasped as it dragged across his hard member, his mouth open and eyes filled with excitement and anticipation.

Lia threw the shirt and continued to dance, stopping to kiss Jesse, teasing her with her tongue. We watched intently as their hands explored one another, and then they kissed deeply, and the sensuous sounds they were making just barely heard above the music.

Lia pulled back for a moment and said, "Now this is just a little taster, a little 'starter,' if you will,' and she knelt down again before Jesse, the latter's eyes wide in wonder at what might come next. Then Lia, putting her hands on Jesse's thighs to steady herself, leaned forward and began licking her mound, her sex. Jesse's legs almost buckled with the sudden pleasure after the erotic dancing and teasing, she seemed to almost stumble and fall over, and she moaned and gasped loudly, with abandon, as she tried to steady herself by placing her hands on Lia's head and shoulders.

But then Lia pulled away, dancing up, while Jesse swooned, still trying to steady herself, and remarking, "Oh my, oh dear, oh sweet sweetness"; things along those lines.

If we were all horny before, we were positively thrumming with erotic energy now, like a sexual engine, with four main parts.

Lia came over in front of me and she kissed me, and I could smell and taste Jesse's sex. I was well acquainted with her and it made me twitch, but our kiss seemed terribly brief but before I knew it, she was down on her knees before me, and then I hissed with a suddenly seemingly involuntary intake of breath as she took me into her mouth. The others watched greedily, lust on their lips and eyes as Lia worked her lips and tongue upon me, using one hand to steady me as her implement, which she played on me like an expert musician.

But it was over quickly, mercifully, as I'm sure I would have cum right then and there. Lia got up, her vixen eyes locked on me as she wiped her mouth sultrily and then danced over to her father.

They greedily kissed and I felt a burning passion for her, for all of them, watching their tongues entwine, my precum no doubt mingling on both their lips. I resisted the temptation to pleasure myself, and just let my cock throb with her saliva drying coolly in the now-evening lake air. The music continued to beat and beside me, Jesse had started to move and dance, too, calling and making encouraging sounds as Lia knelt down and took Theo into her mouth.

"Oh my GOD," he said, leaning into her oral ministrations, staring down at the view of his daughter's lips wrapped around his beautiful manhood. Then he let loose a string of compliments as she sucked him. "Lia, you're so fucking beautiful, and I love you so goddamn much, you are the most wonderful gift to me, baby," he was saying, and she seemed to be smiling up at him, smiling around his cock buried in her mouth.

It was the weirdest but also the most incredible thing I had seen, and all of us had already had group sex together. There was something weirdly special and intimate about it, but also incredibly sensual. I felt something, I felt the connection between all of us growing.

Then, before poor Theo might lose himself and start to cum, she pulled off him, getting up, and started dancing in front of the three of us again. I think it's safe to say we were all good and ready, and I know I was beside myself with desire and anticipation.

She took Theo's hand, leading him toward the water, and waved at Jesse to do the same with me, and the beautiful and curvaceous woman gratefully complied. She took my hand tenderly, and we all started wading out into the shallow water.

Funnily enough, the boat did come back, but only briefly, the sound receding until it couldn't be heard over the sounds of the lapping water, our movement through it and the music which was echoing hollowly behind us. And thankfully, it didn't come back to disturb us.

So both women stood over us, and Jesse followed Lia's lead, pushing her father down into the water, so that he was laying back.

I tried to imagine what it was really like, and imagined the Nile as this desperately hot and humid place, with bright sunlight illuminating scores of brown-skinned people arranged in rows upon rows. I imagined their black hair, straight and stiffened by some kind of floral pomade or other such oils, their eyes and bodies decorated with ink in the ancient Egyptian style.

I imagined I was with them and they were all around us, the hard, chiseled bodies of the men, their thin loincloths barely suppressing erections, while the women wore thin, provocative clothing, some with bare breasts exposed or visible through gossamer-thin fabric. The desire rippled through the crowd, as the wind rippled across the water.

Lia and Jesse gyrated along with the music, their eyes filled with desire. It felt like we were tapping into something, something special, something that crossed thousands of years.

Lia danced over and picked up something, it looked like a big earthenware jug. She held it aloft, her hips swaying, breasts swinging this way and that. She danced over to Jesse, holding the jug in front of her, the lake water underneath frothing up against and coming up to their knees. She poured out some of the contents, and it seemed to be wine, purplish and clear, it spilled over Jesse's throat and down between and over her large breasts. She rubbed it on herself and then Lia helped her take a drink from the jug.

Theo and I, we lay back on our elbows, our chests up out of the water, and the movement of the water as it sloshed around felt wonderful on our erect manhoods. It was kind of flowing around and up along and the gentle advancement and recession of the surface of the water felt very good and was another stimulus that was keeping us hard. Although I saw Theo periodically giving himself a little tug, I didn't need to, and kept my hands free.

Theo shuffled over next to me, leaned toward me and said, "Nothing more beautiful than two beautiful women, is there, Wyatt?"

"Yes," I said, looking at him stroke his hard cock, and then back at Lia and Jesse. Jesse had taken the jug and was now pouring it on and helping Lia to take a drink. "What is that, wine?" I said as Jesse passed the jug back to Lia.

Lia simply smiled and nodded, then came over to Theo, and poured some on his chest, the wine smelled strong, and then helped him take a sip, as she crouched over him, her body pressed against his. He tried to grab at her, to pull him down onto her, but she shimmied away, hefting the jug and taking another drink, before doing the same to me.

It felt so good, having her pressed against me, and I relished it, my cock sandwiched between us, I could barely focus on drinking a little sip. The wine tasted fresh, and fruity, before the delicious rubbing of Lia's body stopped when she was whisked away by Jesse.

They took turns taking sips of the wine, and each time, their playfulness with each other would get more intense. Lia poured a little bit of the wine onto one of Jesse's big nipples, and began to suck it. Then Jesse took the wine and did the same, and they did this back and forth, pouring wine, kissing, or sucking each other. I felt Theo touch my elbow, and then his leg touched mine, and it felt sensual. I looked over and I saw his enormous and swollen cock head in his fist, the head just above his thumb and forefinger and I had the overwhelming urge to lean over and suck it, it looked so beautiful and big and round. I couldn't help myself so I started stroking my own, and I felt his leg touch mine again, we shared a look, a greedily look at each other's cocks and our individual stroking.

This little interaction wasn't lost on the ladies, and they came over, close by, this time Jesse was in front of me, while Lia stood over Theo. They were both facing away, and then they started to make like they were going to lower themselves, their lips spreading naturally as they crouched low, but then they'd bob up to be standing fully erect again.

They both laughed as this teasing continued, they would lower themselves as if they were going to press themselves against us, and then hop back up, but each time, they'd get lower and lower.

It was exquisite torture, but I loved every moment of it.

Then both Jesse and Lia shuffled back, looking down so as not to step on us, and positioned their vulvas over our faces. I was so hard and straining, feeling the waters washing up and down along my cock, it felt like already, it wouldn't be long before I was spilling my seed. But it wasn't a bad feeling, it was this deliciously rapacious feeling, like I was going to get what was coming to me, and that was an incredible fountainous orgasm the likes of which I had ever experienced.

My balls tight against me, the water sloshing and pulling against them, Jesse agonizingly slowly, lowered her delicious and dripping wet pussy right onto my face. I immediately responded by licking and sucking with all the ability and technique I could muster in that position. She cooed in response, at times pressing herself against me, onto my greedy mouth while she worked her fingers on herself at the same time.

Then she pulled away suddenly, and then it was Lia coming over to me, to throw her leg over and then positioned her sex over my waiting face. And then it was the same, the slow de-elevation, getting an eyeful of her as she lowered herself onto my face, enveloping me with her body and her scent, while the lake's waters lapped at my cock and my balls. I groaned, the sound beautifully muffled by her body, as I tried to lick and suck at her, tasting her, and breathing in her scent completely.

That was when I felt a hand grip my shaft, giving me a luxuriant stroke, from base to tip, and then the fist rolling over the head. I gasped it felt so good, and felt every fiber of my being radiating with the great pulse of pleasure.

I heard them laughing, and then Lia lifted herself off me, and I could see that it was not Lia's hand on me but Theo's having reached over to help.

"Just thought you needed a little more help there, bud," he said, a wicked grin on his face. Without thinking, I reached across him to respond in kind, grasping his big beautiful cock in my own hand and then giving him a single long, languid stroke. He dropped his head back in the water and said, "Yessssss, that's what I'm talking about!"

And so we started stroking one another, and for some reason this was highly amusing to the two women, but when neither of us could seem to stop stroking each other's cocks, Jesse and Lia got into it and began fingering and pleasuring each other. The jug lay discarded, rocking back and forth by the lapping waters, as the two women kissed, fondled and stroked one another's clits, sometimes getting down to give each other oral pleasure and taking turns at doing so.

Theo and I were stroking each other faster now, sometimes using our free hands to help the other stroke us. It felt like the four of us were part of this big sexual engine, this machine that was onrushing and heading towards orgasm.

We were all connected by the waters of the lake, and it was almost like it could sense us, like it could sense that our orgasm was coming, and we'd be spilling our fluids to mingle with the waters beneath and all around us. It was glorious.

I let myself be carried forward by this, by the two women making love in front of and over us, by Theo's hand manipulating me and stroking me and by the sensation of his throbbing cock in my hand. It was like a fire had been lit by us and was burning inside each of us, becoming like the burning ball in the sky over the Egyptians, laying in the river en masse, countless bodies lusting and pleasuring each other and themselves, ultimately providing fruit for the ever-renewing Nile.

The girls sensed the end was coming, by then it was probably pretty obvious. I felt Lia come toward me, on her hands and knees, and her face must have been right in front of Theo's hand jacking me furiously. I caught a glimpse of her licking her lips, and it seemed like she was ready to offer up some oral to help out if needed, but in that moment though it would have been welcome, it really wasn't necessary.

On the other side, Jesse had gotten down and I felt her huge breasts envelope my hand and Theo's cock, pressing in deliciously on either side. She, too, was ready to offer a helping lick, suck or hand if needed, but what she was already doing was more than adequate, to be honest.

I'm not sure who came first. It may have been me, feeling those enormous breasts, Theo's throbbing cock ready to blow, but whomever it was, it set off a chain reaction. My cum shot up like a fountain, raining down and all over Theo's hand which was still clutching my cock, I felt it super slippery and slick but didn't notice because by that point I think my eyes had just about rolled back into my head; I was on another plane of existence. In my hand, Theo's cock squirmed and spasmed, and he let out this gorgeously long moan.

"Oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Meanwhile I heard the girls moan in response, and by the time I opened my eyes, they were fully engaged with each other, deeply kissing their hands on us and the cum as it spread out in the water all around.