"Uncle Bob, will you take us?" Lisa asked.
"I'll have to check my very busy schedule and see if I have an open day or two around then." I said as I watched Lisa's face. As the pout started to set in, I laughed. "Yes, I'll take you guys fishing. Anytime you want to go just let me know; I've had more fun today than I've had in a long time. Anyway the scenery here is much more pleasant than in the bar, which is where I'd be if you three hadn't come along."
Lisa looked at her two friends. "I feel over dressed for some reason." Saying that, she reached behind her back and unsnapped the top to her bikini. Slipping it off her shoulders and breasts she tucked it into the side of her bikini bottom. With that done, she reached up and rubbed and massaged her large breasts for several seconds. "That feels much better. That material itches like crazy." With another look at her friends and a glance at me, she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her bottoms and peeled them down and off.
Terry giggled and Taffy said. "Lisa, what are you doing?"
"Hey, you two are running around with bare butts so I'm going you one better." She said and giggled.
I laughed and pointed out. "If you're going to run around naked, we'd better get back to the beach and close to the boat before we have the law after us. There are people living in those houses across the lake you know." All three girls turned and looked across the lake then hot footed it toward the woods. I had to laugh again as I followed at a slower pace.
I made a short pause for the cause in the woods on the way back to get rid of the last of the coffee and the first of the beer. By the time I got to the boat there were three sets of bikinis hanging on the rail and no girls in sight. I stood looking around for a few moments wondering where they had gotten off to now, when I heard a soft giggle from under the boat. Kneeling down I saw three heads sticking up out of the water under the pontoon boat.
"Come on in swimming Uncle Bob." Taffy said.
"Not on your life." I answered. "I'd freeze my dingus off. That waters way to cold for me or for you, for that matter. If you three get sick, make sure and tell your parents this wasn't my idea."
Standing up, I shook my head and went over to sit on the blanket. It wasn't but a few minutes later that three naked sea nymphs emerged from the lake and clambered aboard the barge in search of towels. Wrapped in towels and carrying another blanket, they returned to the beach and settled down next to me. They huddled up and wrapped up in the other blanket. Another five minutes and the huddle broke down into a tickling match. I'm not sure who won but I sure enjoyed it as a spectator.
That didn't last long, as I became the next victim. I guess they didn't care for my laughing. I'm not ticklish but I wasn't about to tell them that as I was enjoying it too much. Three squealing, wiggling, naked young ladies, what's not to enjoy? Especially when they pile in on top of you. Then it took an ugly turn, when it was decided to de-pant Uncle Bob, as he was totally over dressed.
Lisa climbed up and sat in the middle of my chest facing my feet while Terry and taffy worked on my belt and zipper. They were sitting on a leg apiece. I kept arching my hips and rolling from side to side, not enough to throw them off, just enough to put up the good fight. Anyway, I was enjoying the great view I was getting of Lisa's ass and pussy spread out just inches from my face.
Terry and Taffy had the belt and zipper undone and were trying to wrestle the pants down off my hips. As the pants finally slipped down, I heard Lisa say. "Uncle Bob, you've been holding out on us." My tongue wouldn't quite reach Lisa's goodies but I blew a stream of warm air across her nether lips and ass hole. She squealed and wiggled her hips, as she did I bucked my hip and she slipped farther back toward my face. Her little brown ass ring contracted and relaxed just before I speared my tongue deep into her hot wet vagina. She jumped forward like she was shocked with a high voltage wire and her squeal went up a notch.
Then she settled back and pressed her opening wet sex against my face. I started applying my tongue to all the folds and creases I could reach. Licking and sucking her inner and outer lips, then running my tongue from her little brown anus to within an inch of her clit. Her hips were wiggling and jerking as I did so. When she let out a long low groan of pleasure, I zeroed in on her clit and sucked it between my lips. When I did she ground her pussy harder against my mouth. As I started to lick and flick my tongue back and forth over this sensitive nub, a set of fingers gripped my hard shaft and a warm wet tongue made a long swipe up one side. Lisa's body started to shake as she hunched back against my face.
After a long few seconds, she pulled herself forward, out of my reach. As she did, I felt the head of my penis engulfed in a hot wet mouth. A warm tongue was working over the shaft as another mouth sucked on first one ball than the other. That's all folks, turn out the lights, stick a fork in me, I'm done. I came harder and longer than I've ever done before. Three mouths continued to work at me until I was completely drained.
Lisa slowly rolled over off me as the other two girls finished removing my Levi's. Taffy walked up my body with one foot on either side of me until she stood over my head. Slowly she squatted, saying. "You've been eyeing this all morning. Would you like a taste? I know I would love for you to, I'm hot enough to fry an egg."
I reached up and placed my hands on her hips, pulling her down, and forward. My tongue teased at her fat outer lips and smooth slick mound for several seconds before slipping into the warm wet folds of her inner sex. I worked my tongue up and down between the long thin inner lips and sucked on each one in turn. As I moved my tongue farther down to run it around and round the open to her hot sex, I could feel the hot fluids running out. I speared the opening with a sharp stab and got a small drink for my effort. Looking up between her parted thighs I could see her massaging her breasts and pulling and pinching her own nipples. Moving back up, I circled the tip of my tongue around her clit several times, before flicking it across the swollen bud. Bang, that's all it took, she had been on a hair trigger. She came with a loud moan and grabbed my hair, grinding her clit against my mouth.
Taffy finally relaxed and moved over to lie next to me. I looked the other way to see Lisa and Terry locked in a very active sixty nine embrace. From where I lay, I could see Terry's mouth and tongue working fiercely at Lisa's open sex. From the way her hips were wiggling and jerking I knew Lisa was doing the same to her. Taffy rose up on one elbow and said. "Don't pay them any attention. They're at it all the time. Sex fiends are what they are. Boys or each other, it doesn't matter to them, as long as they get their cookies." She finished with a laugh.
"Me on the other hand, I occasionally like a warm wet mouth, but I prefer a long stiff one." She continued as she reached over and grasps my manhood. She ran her tongue around the head like it was a drippy ice cream cone, and then popped the head into her hot mouth. I jerked at the sensation as her tongue swirled around the head. Raising her head, she looked at my hard shaft and then up at me. "Hum, I think we have a winner right here." She said as she gave me a gentle squeeze.
Taffy climbed up to straddle my hips. She eased down and wiggled her hips to seat my hardness between the lips of her wet sex then slowly began to rock back and forth. I could feel her warmth and wetness build as she dry humped me. Why they call it dry humping I'll never know. There's nothing dry about it if it's done right.
After about a minute or two of this, she gave a little shutter and raised up high enough to center me at her hot wet opening. Slowly she settled back until I was hilted in her hot, soaking wet hole. God, she was tight. I started to move my hips but she place her hands on my chest and shook her head. "Please don't move or I'll go boom way to quick. You feel a lot bigger inside than you looked outside. Let me do it at my own pace."
Who am I to argue with a lady, especially when she's impaled on my manhood? Slowly she began to rock her hips in slow, short movements. When I'd licked her earlier, I'd notice that her clit was just above her opening. When she'd slipped slowly down on me a moment ago, her clit had rubbed against the shaft all the way. Now as she rocked, it was rubbing gently in two directions. Another dozen rocks and she started to shiver again. "Damn." She whispered as she stopped moving.
I heard Terry say. "You go girl." as she and Lisa giggled.
"Uncle Bob, for all her talk, you're only her second and her ex was not what you'd call hung. Pencil dick is more like it." Lisa said with a laugh.
Taffy moved up about three inches then slowly back down, with a long drawn out moan both ways. She did this several more times before collapsing forward on her hands. "Oh, man. I think I'm going to have to say Uncle, Uncle Bob." She started to rise up, as the head of my shaft was nearly clear of her channel, I grabbed her hips and pressed down as I rammed my hips forward, impaling her again. She shivered and jerked as I reversed direction and pulled almost out again before ramming it home. Four long hard deep thrusts and she let out a long yell and collapsed for real on my chest. She lay there for several minutes with her eyes tight shut as her body jerked and twitched around me. Slowly her eyes blinked open and she sat up. Her hips gave a little jerk, and then she asked in all seriousness. "What the hell was that? I thought my body was going to explode."
Lisa and Terry laughed and I grinned. Taffy looked from me to the two girls and back. "Welcome to the land of the big "O," girl friend." Lisa said with a laugh.
"I've had orgasms before, but not like that one. I don't understand?" Taffy said with a shake of her head.
"Taffy, they come in all sizes, from little piss ant size to full blown, mind blowers. You finally got yourself a mind blower." Terry kicked in. "Now, get your skinny little ass up from there and let a real woman show you how it's done. That is if you can stand up to the job, "Uncle" Bob?" she finished.
Taffy rose up and my still hard shaft literally popped out of her. "What do you think, Terry?" was all I said.
She just grinned and took a seat on my hips. "I think that will do nicely, thank you. As someone once said. "A good man is hard to find and a hard man is good to find." That suits me to a tee."
She raised her hips and ran the soft spongy head up and down the cleft of her sex. It was already plenty wet from Taffy but who am I to argue. Terry inserted the head in her opening and slowly settled down on it. She was almost as tight as Taffy. But where Taffy was unsure of herself, Terry knew what she wanted and how to get it. I was in for one of the best rides of my life. She started out with long slow steady strokes, with me helping, but before to long that turned into a hard rocking rub. Her insides were rolling and hot as hell. I tried to hang on and not to cum, as I wanted it to last forever. As she started to cum, it put me over the edge. We made quite a mess but no one was complaining. Except for maybe Lisa who also wanted a ride.
As it was, she decided it was her job to clean up our mess. I not sure who was enjoying it more, me, Terry, or Lisa. After she was finished I had her lay down on her back so Terry and I could give her a return tongue-lashing. I thought she would go out of her mind as first I licked and sucked at her, and then Terry took a turn. Finally she had to call time out and pushed our heads away.
"Enough already, I'm as satisfied as I've ever been or ever will be. I didn't know a person could be eaten to death. What a way to go or cum, whichever." She stuttered and stammered.
Terry looked at me with a grin that mirrored my own. She leaned in closer and licked my lips, then kissed me. "Yummy, you taste just like Lisa."
"So do you on this end." I said still grinning.
"No, way." She said. "I think it's time to say Uncle, Uncle Bob." she finished with a laugh.
I looked around at the other two girls laid out on the blankets and shook my head. "Damn, I hope this isn't a wet dream I'm having." was my thought as I stood up and walked over to the boat. Climbing up, I rummaged in the ice chest and found four beers. I passed these out as I sat down, then lay back on the blanket. I realized I was one tired puppy. In my mind, I laughed and thought. "Duh, I wonder why you're tired, you lecherous, dirty old man, you."
As I sipped on my beer I looked at the sky and with a start realized the sun was quite a ways down. I wondered what time it was briefly, then thought, who cares. We had a good mess of fish in the live well and the weather was nice. We'd head home shortly, maybe even fish some more.
I must have dozed off. Lisa's gentle shaking and calling of my name finally brought me back to life. The sun was down behind the trees and the air was once again cool. Terry and Taffy were getting dressed; Lisa had on her bikini top and was pulling on the jogging suit bottoms. I lay there watching them for a moment before I realized that I was still naked and maybe I should get dressed myself.
Once the girls were loaded aboard the boat and wrapped in a blanket apiece, I retrieved the anchor from the beach and pushed off. Firing the motor, I slowly backed out of the cove and turned the boat towards home. I kept the speed slow and steady, as I didn't want the day to end. I turned sideways in my seat and told the girls how I felt.
Terry, who was sitting right behind me leaned forward, placed her arms around me, and kissed me on the cheek. "We've had fun today ourselves, Uncle Bob."
"Yea, we have." Lisa said. "I've never had as much fun fishing in my life." She ended with a grin.
Taffy laughed and added. "I know I'll never forget this trip and to think we have a whole week of the same to look forward to at spring break."
At the thought of a whole week with these, horny young ladies, made me swallow hard. Well, I'd said I needed some exercise but maybe I should add something to my life insurance plan, just in case.
The girls spent the remainder of the trip back to the dock discussing the up coming fishing trip. There was even talk of camping on the island several nights as to be closer to the fishing area. There was quite a bit of chuckling and giggling over that. There was even talk about asking several other girls from school to join the fun. There was talk about asking several guys along but that was vetoed because they knew their parents would never allow it.
At the dock, the girls helped me tie up the boat and get the rods and ice chest loaded into my truck. They drew the line at cleaning the fish so I was stuck with that job while they went to get cleaned up.
They returned just as I was finishing up. They took the fish filets and went into the house to wash and bag them. I finished my clean up and grabbed my last beer from the ice chest and went to see how they were doing. They had everything under control, so I started to say my good-byes.
"Hey, not so fast, Uncle Bob. We have a little present for you in thanks for the fun day and the good fishing." Lisa said as all three girls grinned.
Lisa stepped forward and lifted the hem of the short skirt she was wearing to display a bright red g-string pair of panties. "Take them off me Uncle Bob and keep them as a reminder."
As she raised her leg so I could get them off her foot, I took a quick lick at her bare young pussy. She giggled, dropped the skirt back into place, and stepped back.
Taffy stepped forward and the same thing took place except Taffy grabbed my head and rubbed her sex against my face.
I expected Terry to do the same but she didn't. I looked at her and she grinned. "I'm not wearing anything under this dress, Uncle Bob. I'm the present that Lisa was talking about; I'm your date for the rest of the weekend. That is if you want me to be."
I looked at her hard, then at the other two girls. A grin now spread slowly over my face as what she said sunk in. "I would be honored to have you for a date or anything else you that you might want." I said softly. "My only question is how did you get stuck with this so called honor? I assume you drew the short straw."
Terry laughed as she walked over and took my arm. "Quite to the contrary, it was my idea. I'm over twenty-one so if we go for a beer I'm legal and I think you're cute and attractive in an older sort of way. Anyway I enjoyed my pony ride on the island and I can't see any reason I can't enjoy it again in a more comfortable surrounding, like a soft warm bed." She finished with a wink.
As we walked to my truck arm in arm, I carried Terry's overnight bag. What a hell of a day it had been and what a hell of a night it will be. I know what I'll remember this fishing trip as, but I'll let you make up your own mind.
