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Adventures of Big Mike: Part 6

dawkinsblog@gmail.com (Steamy Stories) — Wed, 15 Apr 2026 16:02:02 +0000

A nude day wedding is a sight to behold, and enjoy.

Based on the post by m_storyman_x . Listen to the ► podcast at Explicit Novels.

I love outdoor weddings, as long as the weather cooperates and the middle of July, although warm should be very cooperative. When I saw the invitation to the wedding of my wife’s best friend’s daughter I was thrilled to see it was going to be an outdoor wedding. Further, the wedding was being held at their grandparents secluded lake lodge, along with the reception.

Now calling their place secluded is almost an understatement. The driveway leading down to the set of three twenty to fifty acre lakes is easily a mile and a half long, winding down through the woods and twisting around hills. The lodge is a huge three story rustic building with well over a dozen bedrooms, three bathrooms and two great rooms, one on the main floor and one in the lower level. There was also a twenty five foot wide balcony deck over a large fieldstone patio, a the width of the lodge. The patio extends beyond the balcony for nearly a hundred feet with a large fieldstone hearth and grill built into the hillside acting as a wall. The property also had a variety of paddle boats, canoes and a nice sized deck boat for tooling around the small lakes, gazebos with tables and chairs and lots and lots of woods and walking paths.

They maintain this with the income from renting the facility out to groups, often having it rented every weekend for the entire summer. At fifty bucks a bedroom with a five hundred a night minimum, it has turned into a lucrative business for them some weekends bringing in over three grand for two nights.

As I said, I was glad to see that the kids were going to be married outdoors. They are an interesting couple, Emily being a petite young lady, now nearly twenty four if my memory serves me, having spent years as a gymnast, and now teaching gymnastics. I had occasion to enjoy her abilities when she surprised me at home naked one time, and even the thought of that event still makes me hard today, especially thinking about her milk filled tits.

Dan on the other hand is the opposite. Being a mountain of a man, and a football coach, he is so large he quite thoroughly dwarfs her.

The couple started out quite reserved, but over the last couple years I have noticed a trend where Emily has worn more and more revealing clothing. Nothing tasteless, just…revealing. My wife of course never approves of that kind of wear, but that’s just her.

Anyway, here we were on the appointed day, July 14th, driving down the long gravel drive toward the lodge. I noticed quite a few cars parked around in front of the lodge, and added out suburban to the mix. I wondered who all they had invited as we followed the ribbons to the front door of the lodge.

“Hey Nancy…Mike!” Emily’s mother Linda called as she opened the door, oddly wearing a bathrobe.

“HI!” My wife said giving her a quick hug, which I also gave her as we stepped into the lodge. “You’re not ready?” She asked.

“Actually… I am.” Linda replied with a long face.

“I don’t understand.” My wife said curiously.

“Well… Dan and Emily decided that since they were getting married on national nude day, that they would have a nude wedding, and as Em says, she couldn’t decide on a dress anyway.”

I thought I would be picking her up off the ground after that comment, as it was my wife’s jaw about hit the floor, even if she didn’t. “You mean that they’re going to get married naked?”

“Uh huh. The whole wedding party.” Linda said quietly, explaining her robe instead of a dress.

“That’s terrible!” My wife said in shock. “Is there anything we can do? Why didn’t you tell us?”

“Well, to be honest… all the guests are invited to participate… And well, I thought if I told you, you wouldn’t come… and well… I was kind of hoping that you would… you know… that way at least that way I wouldn’t feel quite so alone!?” Linda said with an almost pleading look on her face.

“You want me to go naked too?” My wife squeaked.

“Most of the guest so far have, but you’re the closest of my friends that are coming. It would really help me to get through this.” Linda said pleadingly to her. For my part I was trying hard to not grin like a Cheshire cat and keep a straight face at the thought of seeing a lot of naked women.

“Well… I don’t know. Just the ceremony?”

“No… the reception too.” Linda said quietly.

“We could. You have a good looking body.” I injected to my wife, hoping to help her along.

“Oh sure. You’d love that, seeing all those naked women.” She said with a disgusted look, knowing full well where my mind was headed.

“That wasn’t really what I was thinking.” I lied.

“Yeah, right, and that bulge in your pants is a tennis ball you forgot to take out of your pocket?”

“Well.” I said sheepishly.

“Ok hot shot… You think this is such a great idea, you go naked and tell me how much fun it is to walk around with your hard dick showing off all night.”

“As long as it’s not just me… I say why not.”

“Men… you are disgusting animals sometimes.” My wife shot at me with a scowl.

“It isn’t my fault… I didn’t pick the dress code, but if you don’t think you can handle it, we don’t have to undress.” I said, knowing full well how she responded to challenges.

“I didn’t say I couldn’t handle it… I just said it was disgusting.” My wife shot back.

“Hey. I didn’t insinuate anything. I just said we didn’t have to. It’s up to you, I’ll do whatever you want to.” I said putting it squarely in her court. I could see Linda looking at my wife pleadingly.

“Fine! Just to help Linda!” She said to me in a very exasperated tone. “Where do we get undressed?” She asked Linda.

“You can use the first room. It’s empty. You can hang your clothes in the closet or there are baskets on the floor by the bed. There are also lots of flip-flops for you to wear if you don’t want to use your shoes.” Linda said as she led my wife to the first bedroom. She stepped into the room with us and stood by the open door, watching me while she tried to chat with my wife.

I quickly shed my shirt and slacks, hanging them on a hanger and putting them in the closet. I pulled off my shoes and socks, leaving my underwear for last, finally pulling it down and freeing my already hard dick. I was facing away from the door, but could see Linda in the mirror over the dresser, clearly trying to get a look. Finally I turned, letting her see my hard dick as I looked for a pair of flip flops that fit. I saw her looking right at it, clearly enjoying the view, while my wife still had her back turned, folding her bra and underwear to put in the basket.

I don’t think Linda even realized that she had slipped her hand into her robe, spreading it enough for me to see one tit, as she stroked her fingers across her left nipple, still staring at my hard dick.

“Well here goes nothing!” My wife said, as she turned around to look toward Linda, who was snapped back to reality, pulling her robe back closed defensively.

“Absolutely gorgeous!” I said as my wife looked over at me.

“You would say that you horny bastard!” She said trying to hide a grin as she looked at my hard dick. “You are enjoying this way too much at the moment. Just wait till you have to walk out there with that hardon. Reality check! You can’t tell when a woman is horny just by looking, but it kind of sticks out like a sore thumb for guys.”

“Nah. I’m just waiting for a chance to see Linda naked that’s all. I mean we’re naked and all, isn’t she supposed to be too?” I joked, hoping to keep her thinking I had never seen, let alone had sex with Linda before. (but that is another story all together)

“Men!” My wife said walking past Linda and out of the room.

With a tiny grin, Linda spread her robe as I walked toward her, showing that she wasn’t wearing anything but a pearl necklace.

“Very hot!” I whispered as I stepped past her to follow my wife to the stairs.

“You too.” Linda whispered in reply.

I followed Nancy down the stairs to the lower level and out toward the patio. I could see a large number of chairs set up in rows along the patio, facing the lake. The whole patio was surrounded with white poles wrapped with flowers and it looked like small lights. All of this led to a trellis arch at the end of the Patio where the bride and groom would be standing, flowers and garlands of greenery flowing and wrapping around it. Quite a few of the seats were already full, and from my position it was clear the vast majority of them were as naked as we were. I followed my wife out the French doors and down the center aisle, looking at the people seated. The older couples for the most part had not disrobed, a few reducing to just their bra and panties. Mostly all of the mid thirty and below were completely naked. I saw quite a few couples sitting, guys with hard dicks sticking up and lady’s with exposed hard nipples. There also seemed to be quite a few single girls sitting in groups, all in their mid to late twenties. As we walked down the aisle my hard dick swinging with each step, seemed to draw their attention.

We were only seated a few minutes when a couple young ladies came and sat next to me.

“This is really a beautiful setting, isn’t it?” one of them asked, clearly eyeing my dick sticking up from my lap.

“It is. I like the flowers and the setting sun. A very romantic setting.” I replied, trying to check out their bodies without my wife noticing.

“Oh I know. And doing it all naked. I need to do this when I get married. It is so fucking hot!” the second girl said.

“So you like this?” I asked the second girl.

“Oh yeah. I love being naked anyway, but around this many people is just so… exhilarating!” She said, followed by a deep sigh. “My name is Donna, what’s yours?” She asked.

“Mike.” I said as my wife elbowed me hard in the ribs. “You’re friends with Emily?”

“Uh huh. We used to do gymnastics together.” She said, still trying to look at my hard dick without looking like it.

“Good to meet you then.” I said as the music started.

First to come down the aisle was Linda, completely naked except for light blue heels and a string of white pearls. She looked down at my dick as she stepped to the row in front of me, giving us a small smile.

It wasn’t long before the groom and his groomsmen, all wearing nothing but black flip-flops and black bow ties, made their way up front with the priest, who was thankfully dressed.

The brides’ maids began walking down the aisle, each holding a bouquet of white roses with tiny bits of blue in them, up nearly between their tits, dressed in nothing but white heels and white pearl necklaces. Each girl, well tanned with little or no hint of tan lines, made their way to the front, giving all the guys a good long look at their tits and each of their mounds, their curly pubic hair all trimmed into the shape of a heart. By the time the last of the four had made it to the front the entire wedding party had gotten over their nervousness and were sprouting hard dicks.

Finally it was time for Emily to come down the aisle. She looked gorgeous, waking with her arm linked in her fathers, wearing white heels, a white and blue garter on one thigh, a string of white pearls and a white lace veil. Her full tanned tits wiggled and giggle enticingly with each step, reminding me of just how good they felt in my mouth, making my dick ratchet up one more notch. I was turned to face the aisle as she came down, the girl next to Donna, who’s name I didn’t know, backed up into me, pressing her bare ass against my hard dick. If I hadn’t been standing next to my wife, I would have reached around and tweaked a nipple, but she would have killed me for that.

I remember little of the actual ceremony, instead being distracted by the hand of the girl sitting next to me, gently stroking my leg down where my wife couldn’t see, and staring at the practically perfect asses of the maids of honor only a dozen feet in front of me. I don’t know how many people noticed the youngest of the four shudder as if she had a sudden chill during the ceremony, but I was sitting close enough to notice the single drop of her juices run down her leg from her pussy. It was definitely not sweat, despite the heat!

Finally the ceremony ended and everyone cheered as the newly married couple were introduced before heading down the aisle. The setting sun and the flowered trellis a perfect background for the sexy bodies arrayed in front of us, including Emily. Each of the brides’ maids paired up with their respective groomsman, each now sporting a hard dick, and followed a pair at a time down the aisle, followed by Linda and her husband.

The crowd was then ushered out, starting at the front, to go through the traditional receiving line. My wife and I were not quite first, but very much toward the front. Each of the bride’s maids gave me a nice hug, their tits either pressing into my chest or just teasing it with their nipples. Linda, gave me a huge hug, as she did my wife. To my surprise Emily gave me a huge hug and a subtle squeeze of the cock as I congratulated them.

Finally free of the receiving line, we moved to the lower great room, and thankfully air conditioning, to snack on hors d'oeuvres until dinner, which would not be too far away, given the time.

“That was a pretty ceremony, wasn’t it?” My wife asked as we shared a plate of cheese cubes and crackers.

“It was. Very nice.” I agreed.

Sandy, one of Linda’s friends that we knew in passing, came up to chat. She was slightly round, not thin but not what I would call fat either, with large breasts and a very pleasant face. “So that was an interesting wedding, wasn’t it?” she asked.

“Yes.” My wife said, noting that she was busy staring at my hard dick more than anything else. “Not used to watching one naked though.”

“Oh me neither, I usually cry at weddings, this time I had to work not to cum just watching the groomsmen’s hard dicks.” She whispered a slight tint of pink coming to her face and chest.

“They did seem to sprout big ones didn’t they?” Amber, a petite girl with tiny breasts and a very thin firm ass, one of the Emily’s friends said as she walked up. “Jenny must have been so embarrassed though.” She continued.

“Why?” My wife asked curiously.

“When she orgasmed standing in front of everyone? I think it was the first time she’s ever been naked in front of anyone but the doctor.” Amber replied. “I was surprised she agreed to do this.”

“I’m sure not too many people noticed.” My wife said. “I wonder what they have on tap for dinner?” She asked, trying to change the subject.

“Why don’t I go get us something to drink?” I said to my wife, wanting to dodge whatever came next. “What would you like?”

“Tonight? How about an Amaretto Sour.” She said.

I looked a bit surprised, neither of us being big drinkers, but headed off to the bar.

“Nice dick.” One lady said as she stepped up to the bar next to me while I was waiting for my drinks. “I hope you’re going to dance later, I’d like to grind against it a while!” She continued, pressing her hip against mine and allowing her hand to slide over and squeeze my hard dick. I looked over and was greeted with a very friendly face, but had no idea who she was. She had a firm body and a nice pair of tits, with her nipples standing out rock hard in front of her.

“Well, I’ll probably dance later.” I said non-commitally

“Good. Maybe I can steal you from your wife for a grind or two.” She said with a smile and a wink.

I took my drinks and shook my head, looking back as I walked away to check out her ass.

“Here you go sweety!” I said handing my wife her drink as I got back.

We stood around working on our drinks while the photographer did her thing with the wedding party. That was going to be one interesting set of wedding pictures!

“Oh how pretty.” My wife said as the lights on all the poles came on with the growing darkness.

“It is. Wanna go sneak out into the dark and neck?” I asked her quietly.

“You are bad!” she said with a giggle, having drained nearly the whole drink. “but I better go find the potty first.”

“Nah… come on.” I said, leading her by the hand out into the darkness.

“But I have to pee!” She whispered as I walked her down toward the lake.

“So, pee out here!” I whispered back.

“Do I have to?”

“Why not? I mean it’s not like you’re going to get your clothes wet or anything. Hell, you’re already naked.”

“I really don’t understand you.” She said as she stepped behind a bush with me and crouched down. It was really getting too dark to see, but I could hear her pee hitting the dry ground. I was surprised when she reached over and stroked my hard dick a few times. “You know. I really ought to do something with this before someone else does.” She whispered.

“Who else would do anything?” I asked.

“Oh… let’s see… That girl Amber said she wished she could ride your rocket, and that lady at the bar seemed more than interested in your dick too.”

“Oh… I didn’t know.”

“The hell you didn’t. Half the women you walk past stare at your dick.”

“Half the women walk by and stare at all the dicks, not just mine. And all the guys walk by and stare at your tits, but you don’t see me making a scene.”

“I suppose. But just the same.” She said as she moved forward and enveloped my dick with her mouth. My wife wasn’t much on giving oral sex to start with, so this was really out of character, but I ceased to care as she stroked her wet mouth up and down my dick along with her hand.

“Oh god.” I mumbled, knowing I wasn’t going to last long with all the teasing it had already received.

“Already?” my wife asked as she let go with her mouth and stood up. She pulled my face to hers and kissed me eagerly, her wet lips sucking mine while she stroked my saliva coated dick with her hand. “That’s it baby!” She whispered, when she broke the kiss. “Cum for me. Squirt all over the dirt and trees like a fire hose!” she said as she moved slightly to the side and reached around to squeezed my ass. I reached a hand to her tit and gently squeezed and massaged her tit, twisti

Adventures of Big Mike: Part 5

dawkinsblog@gmail.com (Steamy Stories) — Tue, 14 Apr 2026 16:04:25 +0000

As if two milfs weren’t enough, the daughter joins in.

Based on the post by m_storyman_x . Listen to the ► podcast at Explicit Novels.

The sun was streaming into the room when I felt my dick being gently sucked to life by a soft mouth. It only took me a few moments to realize that Linda was working me to hardness, Nancy still sleeping next to me.

“It’s been so long since I was able to wake up to a hard dick.” Linda whispered while I looked over at the clock displaying seven thirty.

“I see,” I replied as she climbed on top of me and moved her legs on each side of my hips. She scooted up enough to reach behind her and rub my now hard dick around her lips and then slid down the bed again, pushing my dick into her pussy.

“Oh yes. That’s what I need,” she cooed as she began to ride up and down my shaft.

“Couldn’t wait, huh,” My wife asked sleepily as she rolled over and rested her head on my chest, watching Linda ride up and down my dick.

“Not my idea.” I whispered as Linda groaned in pleasure, reaching for my hands and pulling them toward her tits.

I played with her tits for only a few minutes before Nancy sat up enough to suck one of her tits into her mouth.

“OH god!” Linda cried as she rode me harder, her body slamming down onto my legs with each stroke.

“Mother is that you?” I heard Emily call out from the other room before she stepped into the bedroom, the door standing wide open.“Holy shit!”

“OH fuck!” Linda cried, her whole body shaking and trembling as her orgasm washed over her. Finally she turned and looked over her shoulder at her daughter while my wife lay her head back against my chest.

“Um… Am I to guess you three slept together last night?”

“Uh huh. Miss Nancy figured out what was going on at the lake. Long story short, we played all night and slept together.”

“Um. Ok.” She said, a bit of fear creeping into her eyes.

“Yes Emily. I know that you and my husband had sex. No I am not angry with you. I know how much a set of full breasts turn him on… Do you want to join us?”

“Now?”

“Unless you have something else to do.”

“Well, mom and I were supposed to go shopping, but… well… ”

“Come on. Take off your clothes. I want to see what he got so turned on over.”

“Mother,” Emily said, looking at her mom roll off my hard dick?

“Up to you, but I think it’s a now or never proposition.”

“It is,” My wife said quietly. “He promised to never have sex with either of you unless I’m there too. I expect him to keep that promise.”

“Ok,” she said, staring at my glistening dick while she quickly unbuttoned her shirt. She pulled it off and tossed it on the bed as she undid her nursing bra, letting her large milk filled tits swing free.

“I can see why he was turned on,” my wife said, gently squeezing one of my nipples while Em pushed her shorts and underwear down.

Now naked, Emily climbed up the bed, not sure where to go.

“Why don’t you go ahead and finish what your mom started?” My wife said, gently stroking my pussy juice covered dick.

“You sure?”

“Uh huh. I want to see what he saw when you came and made him cum.”

“Ok,” she said with a grin, climbing up my body until she was kneeling over my hips. She rubbed the head of my dick around her lips, spreading her mother’s pussy juices and my pre-cum around her lips. “Oh yes.” She cooed as she pressed down on me, pushing my dick up into her. “I can’t believe I’m doing this in front of both of you,” she panted as she reached bottom.

“God you look hot doing that,” My wife said as she watched her slowly stroke up and down my shaft. “I don’t want you to cum. Save it for me, ok?” She whispered in my ear. “I am so fucking horny now I gotta have you fuck me.”

“Uh huh.” I said, trying to think about anything but the dribbles of milk that were shaking from her tits and landing on my stomach. I lay there while she rode me, slowly working up toward her climax.

“Oh god. I don’t know if I can.” I panted, trying hard not to cum as Emily’s tits squirted a stream of milk across my chest.

“You will if you know what’s good for you.” Nancy said.

“Ok.” I groaned as I slipped my hand around from her body so I could reach her pussy. The least I could do was to get her worked up so I could get her off before I did.

“Oh yes. That feels good,” she said as she moved to give me better access.

“OH YES FUCK YES!” Emily screamed as her whole body shook, her tits squirting milk in several directions as her orgasm caused her muscles to all contract.

“Oh yes. I can see why you liked it so much,” My wife said quietly as I stroked her pussy, trying everything I knew to keep from shooting inside Emily at that moment.

“How close are you?” I asked in a half groan.

“You’re that close?”

“Oh god yes.”

“Then we better do something about that.” My wife said coaxing Emily off my dick. She lay back and looked at me. “Ok fill me up.”

“With pleasure!” I said as I rolled over onto her and pushed my engorged dick into her pussy.

“That’s it. Give it all to me. Fill my pussy with your hot cum!” she cooed as I stroked into her.

“UH” I grunted as my dick jerked, pushing a squirt of cum into her pussy. Time and again my body jerked, filling her pussy full of my hot juice until it couldn’t hold it all and it leaked around me.

“That’s it baby. So nice.” She cooed as she pulled me down to her and gently kissed me. She held me for only a few minutes before I rolled off of her so I didn’t crush her.

“OH god yes. Stay there.” Emily said as she crawled across my wife’s legs to eagerly suck my cum from my deflating dick. When she had me licked clean she slid back and lowered her head to my wife’s leaking pussy, sliding her tongue up her slit time and again to collect my cum.

I was shocked at how eagerly she licked and sucked my cum from my wife’s pussy, tasting not only me but her. She licked until she couldn’t get any more and then worked on Nancy’s clit pushing her closer to a climax and squeezing more of my juices out for her.

I watched as she finally pulled away, moving so her pussy was facing us.

“Slide toward me,” She said to my wife, holding her hand out to her.

My wife looked at me, unsure what she was going to do, but slid down the bed, allowing Emily to position her pussy against hers.

“Oh yes. Just like that,” Emily cooed as she ground her pussy into my wife’s their clits sliding across each other’s wet lips. “Oh yes. Mike… Come suck my tits!” She grunted as she worked her hips.

I rolled over and crawled so I was on all fours across the two of them and wrapped my lips around one of Emily’s milky tits. Each suck brought a new squirt of warm juice into my mouth, encouraging me to suck more greedily as she cried out in pleasure. I felt a mouth close around my dick, and guessed it was Linda, even though I couldn’t see her from my current position. Between the milk tits and the attention of Linda’s mouth and hand, I was quickly growing again.

“OH FUCK!” My wife screamed as her body shuddered and jerked in orgasm as Emily’s sliding wet pussy pushed her over the edge.

“oh yes oh yes oh yes oh yes,” Em repeated over and over as she grew closer to her peak. She rolled onto her back as her body twitched in orgasm, allowing her tits to squirt tiny streams of milk in several directions. I did my best to capture what I could and then gently licked and sucked the small puddles that had collected on her body.

“How close are you?” Nancy asked from where she was laying, her chest no longer heaving to catch her breath.

“Getting close,” I answered between licks.

“I want to watch you cum all over her.”

I looked down at where Linda was sucking me and she looked back and nodded. It took a minute or two to organize us, with Emily laying on the bed and me kneeling over her stomach. Linda leaned down from one side and my wife leaned down from the other and together licked and sucked on my dick, driving me wild with the combination of the view and sensations.

“Fuck her tits,” my wife said suddenly, pulling my dick from her mouth and pressing it down against Emily’s body. I scooted up her body as the three of them pressed Emily’s tits together, my saliva slickened dick easily sliding into the tunnel that it created.

“Does that feel good,” My wife asked as she watched my dick slide in and out of the tunnel, my head disappearing into Em’s mouth at the end of each stroke.

“Oh god yes!”

“Cum for me. I want to watch you squirt all over her tits. I want to lick your cum from her big milky tits.”

“Oh god!” I groaned, quickly pulling back out of Em’s tits and sliding down her body a foot or so. I lifted myself up on my knees and quickly stroked my dick with my hand. My body jerked suddenly, squirting a string of cum that lanced out across Em’s tits, hitting my wife in the face where she lay with her head on Em’s shoulder. Time and again my dick squirted, covering Em with my entire load, and then allowing my drooling dick to leak its remains out onto her stomach while I struggled to catch my breath.

If I hadn’t just cum, I would have in the next few seconds, watching my wife and Linda both gently lick and suck my cum from Em’s tits, occasionally sucking one of her tits into their mouths as well.

I reached behind me and gently stroked Emily’s pussy, causing her to groan and hump her hips back up toward me. “Oh you’re going to make me cum again!” she panted as I stroked her, watching the little spouts of milk shoot into the air as I drove her closer. “OH!” she cried as her body tensed, and the milk shower increased, covering both my wife’s and Linda’s face with milk.

I leaned down and gently kissed them both alternately, then kissed and licked their milky faces. “That was probably the sexiest thing I have ever seen.”

“You liked that huh?”

“Oh yeah.”

“Good. I have to admit, I’ve had a lot more fun doing this than I would have thought.” My wife said to all of us as she rolled off and lay down next to Em on the bed. “I wasn’t sure I was going to be able to do some of it, but somehow doing it with you made it different. I’m not sure I could have done it alone.”

“I’m glad you had fun, I know I did.” I said as I leaned over and gently kissed her.

“I don’t know about you guys, but all this sex has me starving.” Linda said climbing from the bed. “Anyone want some breakfast?”

I looked over my shoulder as she padded naked from the room and called after her, “Definitely!”

“Well come help then,” she called back from the kitchen.

“Go ahead.” My wife said with a smile.

I got out of bed and followed into the kitchen, my worn out dick flopping uselessly as I went. I looked back and saw Emily roll over to face my wife and gently kiss her on the lips before she whispered something I couldn’t hear.

It took almost half an hour before eggs and sausage were cooked and on the table with the four of us sitting naked and eating.

“So where’s the baby today?” Linda asked Em.

“Dave took her to see grandma while I was shopping.”

“Oh. Good. I’d hate to have Dave show up about now.”

“That would be a bit awkward.” She said with a giggle.

“Ok,” My wife said quietly. “I need an answer to something. If you’re married to Dave, why did you want sex from Mike on the camping trip?”

“Seriously?” Emily asked, looking at my wife as if she had two heads.

“Yes.”

“Oh god. I’d wanted to have him put that dick in me since I was as teenager. I kept trying to catch him in the shower an stuff and when I did it just made me want it more. He’s lots bigger that Dave is. I mean Dave is a big man, but his dick…well, let’s just say that physical size does not indicate a big dick.”

“Oh,” My wife said, clearly confused about the answer.

“You didn’t know that I was trying to peek at him?”

“No. I probably would have been upset if I had.”

“Looking back, I suppose so. But now that we’ve all been together like this, I hope we can do a few more things.”

“You are on the pill now, aren’t you?” My wife asked, suddenly concerned.

“Um, no. I’m not. I just figured that nursing would keep me from having another one.”

“OH god!” My wife and Linda both said at the same time.

Emily looked back and forth at the two. “What?”

“That doesn’t work.” Linda said quietly. “I would have thought you knew that. The famed breast feeding block only really works for a few months, and even then it’s not fool proof.”

“Oh lord.” She said quietly looking down and rubbing her bare stomach. “That might be a problem.”

“When was the last time you had your period?” Linda asked.

“Um… It was due this weekend?” she answered, chewing her lip.

“Oh lord.” My wife said quietly. “You may well have a permanent remembrance of seducing my husband.”

I sat looking at her and Emily in shock. It had never occurred to me that she wouldn’t be on birth control.

“Well, if I do I do. It was my doing, and I’m NOT telling Dave!” She said, tossing her hair over her shoulder and looking confident, much more confident than I am sure she felt.

“We’ll know soon.” Linda said.

“I suppose that means that I don’t get to fuck him any more today?” Emily said with a giggle.

My wife and Linda looked at me, the shaken look apparently obvious. Getting up from the table my wife walked around the table and hugged me. “Don’t worry. I just wanted to scare you into never ever having sex with either of them without them being on birth control. And yes, they both are at the moment.”

“Oh thank god.” I said, sagging in my chair.

The three ladies laughed at my expense and then got up to clear the dishes.

“Since we’re all naked and all, I have a request,” Emily said to the group.

“What’s that,” Linda responded.

“Before they get dressed, I’ve always wanted to be fucked on the trampoline. You have no idea how many times I laid out there with a dildo pretending Mike was doing me.”

“Ok. Last one for today.” My wife said. “I’m sure he would like to go to work some time today.”

“Good!” Emily said as she got up from the table and pulled me by the hand toward the back door. It didn’t take her long to get us on the trampoline and swing around in a sixty nine, pushing her pussy into my face while she started sucking my slowly hardening dick.

I licked gently up her lips, pushing my tongue deep into her while she ground her clit into my chin. “Oh god. That feels good!” she said as she pulled her head from my dick. “As soon as I get this hard I’m going to ride you like you’ve never been ridden.”

I laughed as I pushed my tongue in and out of her pussy, my dick growing bigger by the minute.

“Ok stud! Now you get a real rid!” She said as she turned around and quickly aimed my dick at her pussy. She settled down my shaft as she lowered herself to her knees, and then began bouncing. Each bounce took us higher until she found the right speed which would bounce her slightly higher than I was, my dick pistoning in and out of her pussy with each bounce.

“OH god this is so good! I want you to cum in me. I want to feel your hot fuck juice fill my pussy!” she said in a sultry voice. “I’ve wanted this since I was fifteen. I dreamed of you sucking my little tits and fucking me with your big dick. Every time you were over and watched me doing gymnastics, I always tried to aim my pussy at you, wishing I was naked so you could see how wet I was getting thinking about your dick. Sometimes, I would do my stretches naked and look in the mirror at my pussy and think about how it would look with you inside me. Some time we have to do that. Play like I’m still fifteen and you’re taking me, driving your big dick into my teenage pussy while I’m naked or wearing one of my leotards. OH yes! I can feel you getting bigger thinking about fucking my little pussy. I bet I could have made you cum by just stripping and showing you my tiny little titties, couldn’t I? Or would I have had to sit on your dick with my tender little pussy?”

“Oh god.” I groaned, thinking about how she used to look in the skimpiest of her leotards. I used to wonder if she wore the tightest one when I was around, Linda once complaining that she was wearing an old one that was too small. Remembering how the material used to pull up into her pussy as she pushed her ass out at me while she stretched.

“You do like that don’t you? I’ll remember that!” She said as she continued to bounce almost effortlessly. “I’ll wear a leotard and let you eat my pussy through the material, or pull it aside and stick your big dick into me. Maybe pull the top down so my tits stick out at you and do my stretches!”

That was more than I could handle. My dick jumped, squirting cum deep into her pussy.

“YES!” Emily cried into the trees as she ground her pussy hard on my shooting dick, her own orgasm no longer allowing her to bounce us. The two of us bounced, locked together, in smaller and smaller bounces, her tits showering milk across my body. Finally she lay down on top of me, her pussy squeezing me as my dick twitched gently inside her. “I was glad you came, I wasn’t sure how much longer I could have held off. But I was serious, I want to pretend some time.”

“That would be fun.”

“I’m glad. I can think of several fantasies I used to use with my dildo that I’d like to try.”

“As long as you include Nancy.”

“Where are they anyway?”

“I don’t know. Maybe we should find them.”

“We don’t have to,” she said with a giggle, lowering her lips to mine and kissing me sensuously.

“I think we better,” I answered after we had kissed for a full minute.

“Ok.” She said, rolling off my now limp dick. “I think I need a shower anyway. I smell like sex.”

“We all do,” I said a

Adventures of Big Mike: Part 4

dawkinsblog@gmail.com (Steamy Stories) — Mon, 13 Apr 2026 16:05:59 +0000

Glowing in the Firelight

Based on the post by m_storyman_x . Listen to the ► podcast at Explicit Novels.

“Well, this has been fun!” My wife said, as she walked around camp after the boys pulled out.

“It has! I’ve really enjoyed it.” I called to her as she walked into our tent. She came back a moment later, zipping the door closed. She pulled a chair around to the other side of the small fire, so now the three ladies were on one side of the fire and I was on the other. They started talking usual girl stuff, while I sat back and relaxed. It didn’t take me long to figure out what she had done.

Her shirt was long enough to cover the workout shorts she had put on when she took her nap, but now that she was sitting, I could see she had slipped them off and was wearing nothing but the t-shirt, her tits still giggling around when she moved. The view as she intentionally allowed her legs to spread was wonderful. I could see her pussy in the flickering light, but no one else would be able to. It immediately started my dick growing. It took some subtle moving, but I got it arranged so that it could come to full mast without exposing myself, but the bulge in my towel was obvious. Linda saw it and elbowed Em gently.

“I think I want a shower.” Linda said, getting up. “Why don’t you come with me Em”

“That sounds good.” She answered. “Let me get my stuff.”

The two of them went into their tent and came out with little bags of stuff and headed off to the shower. My wife watched them leave camp without a word, and when they were gone, got up and stepped around the fire pit to where I was sitting.

“You are so hard!” She said stroking me through the towel. “Have you been thinking about fucking me all day?”

“You better believe it.”

“Did you notice what I’m wearing?” She asked coyly.

“If you mean did I notice you lost your shorts? Uh huh.” I said pushing her shirt up high enough to expose her pussy. “What about you?”

“You mean did I notice you were walking around in nothing but a towel? Uh huh. Your shorts are all in the tent and your swim suit is on the line, that can only mean your naked.”

“Just for you.”

“I don’t believe that, but I’ll take it anyway.” She said as she pulled my towel apart, leaving me sitting naked on the chair. With the towel no longer holding anything in place, my dick suck straight up at her.

“I know you have been fantasizing about this all week.” She said as she turned around and pulled her shirt up around her waist with one hand, and bent over, reaching between her legs for my dick with the other. She aimed my dick at her pussy and sat down on me, her ample juices testifying to how turned on she was.

“OH GOD you’re big!” she cooed as I slid my hands under her shirt and played with her tits while she started riding up and down my dick. ‘HMMMMMM" she moaned as I tweaked her nipples.

“How about we get rid of this?” I asked, pushing her shirt up.

“Someone might see!” She protested even while she was lifting her arms up.

“It’s too dark.” I said as I tossed her shirt aside and went back to her tits. She was as naked as I was, bouncing up and down on my hard dick, essentially in public, I was so turned on it was ridiculous. My dick was on overload and I couldn’t hold back. My dick started jumping and spurting inside her pussy, pumping the load of cum I had been saving up all afternoon. “OHHHHHH” I groaned as my dick emptied inside her. She sat and wiggled her ass around on my lap to feel my hard dick still inside her.

I didn’t want her to be disappointed, so as soon as I had control, I pulled her back against me, and lifted her legs over the arms of the chair. If anyone had come by they would have had a perfect view of her reclining against me, her pussy on full display, with my dick still stuffed into her. With one hand I started massaging her nipples, while I let my other hand go to work on her pussy and clit.

She turned her head and kissed my face and nibbled my ear as I worked her clit, enticing small moans from her when I got it just right. Her breathing in my ear became ragged, followed a short time later by one long moan as her body tensed and shivers ran up and down her body as she climaxed around me.

Her pussy clenched so hard around my softening dick that she squirted my dick out of her pussy, followed by several shots of our combined juices. I hadn’t ever seen her do that before, which told me a lot about how turned on she must have been. She had to be pretty far gone just to allow me to take her shirt off in public like this, and I was loving every minute of it. I continued to hold her and stroke her body gently while she recovered.

“Ohhhh that felt so good!” She whispered in my ear. “I don’t know what made me cum so hard, but I liked it… a lot!”

“Maybe it was sitting outside like this, or maybe it was all the teasing we did all afternoon.”

“Or maybe it was that great dream I had of you laying me across the hood of the truck naked and eating my pussy until I came!” She said with a giggle.

“That too could be a possibility.”

“Hmmmm I hate to move, but I better put some clothes back on.”

“Why? I like you like this!”

“Well, Linda and Emily will be back soon.”

“So? You’re a girl, they’re girls. It’s not like they didn’t figure out what we were going to be doing. I saw the look Linda gave Emily when she suggested a shower.”

“Well, just the same, I don’t really need to be naked when they get back.” She said as she leaned over to pick her shirt off the ground.

“Spoil sport!” I said.

“Besides, you don’t want them seeing you naked, do you?”

“I don’t really care one way or another. You know I’m not bashful.”

“Well I care. I don’t want them seeing you naked!” She said as she pulled her shirt on, but still sitting on my lap.

“Whatever you want sweetie.” I said as I ran my hands up under her shirt again.

“Oh stop already. You’re going to get me all turned on again!” She said with a giggle.

“That’s the idea!” I said pushing her shirt up in the back so I could kiss her back.

“Oh stop it.!” She cried, getting up from my lap laughing while I held onto the tail of her shirt.

I got up as she tried to get away and I chased her around the fire a few times, never letting go of her shirt, I caught her, or she let herself be caught, over by the picnic table. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her gently, pulling her shirt up above her tits and then pulling her naked body against mine. She seemed to relax in the darkness that surrounded us as I squeezed her ass and kissed her face and then neck. I worked down her neck as I moved her to sit on the edge of the table top. I pushed her shirt up and off again so she was naked while I kissed and sucked her nipples. She rubbed my hair and made little cooing noises as I worked down to her pussy, gently kissing her body and thighs. I licked across her lips and clit getting a small moan from her lips.

“Oh god!” she moaned. “You better fuck me fast. They won’t stay at the shower all night!”

“You mean like this?” I whispered as I stood up and put my now hard dick to her pussy lips. I pushed into her easily and quickly began stroking in and out of her while I played with her clit.

“Uh UH Ohhh Yes. Just like that!” she panted.

I really wanted her to have a good climax, since I came too soon the last time, so I concentrated on hitting her best spots while she leaned back on her elbows. She cried out once as her orgasm washed over her and she sat up and pulled me tight against her body, wrapping her legs around me. I could feel her pussy pulsing around my dick as her body shook with little tremors. “Oh god that felt good!” she whispered.

“I’m glad you enjoyed it.” I whispered back.

“Oh yes.” She purred as she stroked my hair and kissed my neck. I stood there and held her for several minutes before I helped her put her shirt on. I was pretty sure the girls came back and watched us screwing, but I didn’t want her to know, that would be way too embarrassing for her. My feelings were pretty much confirmed when they walked into camp only seconds after I had her shirt on, but she was still sitting with me buried in her pussy. Linda and Em walked into camp, freezing my wife in her position as they headed for their tent. They crawled in and had their backs to the door.

My wife quietly pushed me away, letting my hard dick slide from her pussy, and then slid off the table. She pulled her shirt down and pulled me by the hand around the table to our tent, pausing to bend down and open the zipper. Her ass and pussy stuck out from under her shirt as she moved, and I looked over to see Linda and Emily watching the two of us. I couldn’t resist and pushed the head of my dick into her pussy, getting a squeak from her before she pulled off and half dove into the tent.

I bent over and followed her in, zipping just the mesh bug guard closed before lying down on the mattress. I rolled her onto her belly and pushed her legs apart before climbing on top of her. I knew from how she was laying that she couldn’t see out the door, and I also knew that Linda and Emily were watching from their tent. I pushed my dick into her pussy again and she moaned appreciatively. I leaned my head down to hers while I started stroking slowly in and out of her.

“Do you think they saw us?” She asked.

“No. I think it was too dark.” I lied, knowing full well that coming up the hill the fire illuminated where we were just fine.

“Good!” she said with a sigh.

“Do you want to cum again?” I asked her

“No, but I want to feel you cum inside me again.”

“I can arrange that.” I said as she started to pull her legs up under her so we were doggie style. I straightened up on my knees and started stroking in and out of her wet pussy, making sure to give the girls a good show. I looked over and saw Emily sitting in full view of me, completely naked, her fingers working in and out of her pussy. I pushed her shirt up until her swinging tits were in full view and spent several minutes stroking and playing with her nipples.

“Oh god.” She moaned as another orgasm crept up on her. I felt her pussy pulsate as she shuddered, moaning loudly, but trying hard to be quiet. I started slamming into her pulsating pussy for all I was worth, our bodies slapping together loudly.

“Ohhhhhh” I groaned as I pushed deep into her and unloaded my cum into her, my dick pulsing and twitching in her hot confines. I didn’t think it had much juice left to pump, but it made a valiant try. Together we moved forward so she was lying down with me on top.

“I don’t know where that one came from.” She whispered.

“Me neither.” I replied as I rolled us on our sides so we could spoon together.

We lay like that with my softened dick inside her until I heard her breathing become regular. I disengaged myself from her and crawled out the still open tent door. I must have dozed off because the remnants of the fire had burned down considerably. I walked into the woods naked, and found a good tree to pee on and then returned to my tent. I stopped along the way to see Emily and Linda both sleeping naked on top of the covers, their bodies looking sexy in the moonlight that was filtering through the tent windows. I shook my head and crawled into my tent, zipping the door closed.

Morning came with a rumble, rather than sunshine. I could hear a morning thunderstorm brewing in the distance. The rumble woke my wife as well.

“God I gotta go.” She said.

“So go pee in the woods.”

“I’m not going to do that, someone might see, besides, I’m almost naked.”

“Your loss.”

“Horney bastard. You’d say anything to see me naked in the woods.”

“Uh huh!” I replied with a smirk.

“Sorry Charlie. Last night was as good as it gets.”

“Well that was pretty damn good.” I said pulling her to me and kissing her.

“Horny bastard.” She said grabbing my morning hardon.

“Always!” I whispered as I ran my hand under her shirt.

“Not now. I have to go.” She said, pushing my hand away. “I need a shower too. I smell like sex.”

“I know. Wonderful isn’t it?”

“God your terrible!” she said as she got up and moved around the tent collecting stuff for her shower. “You coming?”

“I guess so.” I said “It’s pretty early so the showers should be pretty quiet.”

“Ok. Here. Put some clothes on then.” She said tossing me my shorts.

“You don’t want me going up there naked?”

“I don’t want you arrested for indecent exposure!”

“Well that could be a problem.” I said picking up the stuff she tossed at me and pulling my shorts on. I followed her out of the tent and headed toward the shower house, that was attached to the bathrooms. I made my first stop in the bathroom and then came out to go to the showers. I saw Emily walking toward the bathrooms wrapped in a towel, and waved at her. She waved back with a smile before I disappeared into the showers. The place was quiet, no one there, so I picked the last shower down the row and stepped inside the curtain, pulling it closed behind me.

I pulled off my shorts and hung my towel on the hook and started the water. The warm water felt nice pounding against my body as I rinsed my hair. I felt more than heard someone, and opened my eyes to see Emily standing there naked, hanging her towel on the hook. She held her finger to her lips to quiet me and picked up the bar or soap. She moved under the water with me and began to soap my whole body, paying special attention to my balls and quickly growing dick. I made good use of my hands as well, rubbing her soapy tits and sliding a finger between her pussy lips.

She worked on me until I was rock hard and then put the soap down on the wooden bench, turning away from me and bending over in the process. I rubbed one hand over her exposed pussy, letting my fingers slide between her lips again. She stood up and turned to face me. Putting her arms around my neck she pulled herself up my body until she was on her tippy toes.

I put my hands under her bottom and lifted her light frame while she wrapped her legs around me. It took a few stabs, so to speak before I got aligned properly and was able to lower her onto my dick. She moaned quietly as I penetrated her, leaning back to give my lips access to her tits. I reached my head down and started sucking one of her hard nipples while I bounced her in my arms, driving her up and down my rod. She threw her head back and chewed her lip to keep herself quiet while she worked her hips in time with my strokes. It was pretty clear she was going to cum soon, and she did a few moments later. I held her while her body shook, her legs clamping around my waist.

“Thank you.” She whispered in my ear before pushing herself away to disengage my still hard dick. She let herself on the ground and then turned around and bent over, using the bench for support, looking back at me. I knew exactly what she wanted, and my body had no problem aiming itself for that waiting hole. I drove straight into her, making her squeak lightly before I started pounding into her pussy. I grunted loudly several times before stuffing my full length into her and filling her pussy with my cum. I had barely caught my breath when she pulled off my dick and turned to kiss me. “I better go before you get caught!” she whispered before retreating with her towel only half around herself. I heard her squeak as someone came in the shower. I wondered if she had her towel on yet.

I didn’t see Mary that morning. I was pretty sure she was gone, but when I went down to the boat I found a pair of red lace panties rolled up and tucked into my tackle box, along with a piece of paper with an e-mail address. It didn’t take a genius to realize who it was from. I smiled to myself as I drove the boat around to the landing to meet my wife, who had driven the truck down. Loading camp went smoothly and within an hour the four of us were piled into the truck and headed home.

“So did you have a good time?” My wife asked.

“Yes, I had a real nice time.” I said, smiling at her.

“good. So did I.” she said with a sly grin.

I looked over at her and then saw out of the corner of my eye, Emily, sitting in the back seat, rubbing one tit through her shirt and mouthing the words 'so did we’.

When the wife finds out, there is even a bigger surprise.

It had been nearly two weeks since our camping trip and I was starting to feel like my side action with Linda and Emily would go unnoticed. Somehow things never quite seem to go like you plan, and this appeared to be no exception. My wife had used my suburban to go buy groceries, a relatively normal occurrence. The surprise came when I walked in the door from work and my wife stood up to greet me.

“So did you have a good day?” she asked me.

“Actually, I think it went pretty well,” I replied.

“Good. Maybe you can explain this then?” she asked, holding out her hand with a very tiny red swim suit hanging on her finger. It took me several seconds to recognize the tiny bit of material as the Speedo that Linda and Emily bought for me on the camping trip.

“Oh lord.” I groaned, feeling like I was about to be nailed to a wall.

“Oh, so you do know it? Can you explain why there is a receipt in the bag with Linda’s credit card on it?” She challenged with a very angry expression.

“Um… Remember when I took Linda to buy a new suit? She saw that and insisted that I buy it, and when I wouldn’t, she bought it for me. She thought I’d look good in it.” I said sweating out how this was going to go.

“OH? And have you tried it on to see how it’s going to look?” She asked, her expression not softening much.

“No. Actually, I kind of forgot about it.”

“Well, since she spent so much on it, maybe we should actually try it on and see how it looks then?” she asked, tossing the material at me.

“Now?”

“Yep. Right now!” She answered, walking over to sit on the sofa. “I’ll wait while you put it on.”

“Ok. If that’s what you want,” I answered as I walked off toward the bedroom. It only took me a few moments to change into the small suit and walk back out to see her, now wearing nothing but the tiny red bottoms.

“Wow… You do look pretty sexy in that.” My wife said as she admired how I looked.

“I really couldn’t wear it in public. It’d never cover me if I got a hardon.” I said turning to go back and change.

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Adventures of Big Mike: Part 3

dawkinsblog@gmail.com (Steamy Stories) — Sun, 12 Apr 2026 12:07:24 +0000

A morning fishing trip turns into a romp in the boat.

Based on the post by m_storyman_x . Listen to the ► podcast at Explicit Novels.

I gave my wife a gentle kiss before climbing off the air mattress and sliding a pair of shorts up my legs. It was early, the sun barely peeking through the trees and dancing on the sides of the tent. I grabbed a power bar and a Gatorade and headed down to the boat. No one wanted to come along this morning, but that was fine with me. It meant I could work some of the back bays real slow.

I headed down the hill from the campsite to the small bay where I had the boat moored, the morning being quiet and misty. There was a light fog hanging above the water obscuring the camp by the time I got down to the boat. It was a silent still morning, perfect for this kind of fishing. I waded into the bath warm water and pushed the cover back on the bow to allow me to climb in. I levered myself over the railing, not a graceful move, and started pulling the cover off the boat. To my irritation, one of the straps fell over and got hung up under the depth finder transducer on the stern. I leaned over the stern and did my best to try and clear it, but with no success. The only way now was to get into the water. I didn’t have my swim suit, but with the fog I wasn’t too worried about being seen.

I stripped my shorts off and lowered myself down using the swim ladder, just touching bottom in the five foot deep water. It took a minute to feel for what was tangled and get it free. I tossed the strap up into the boat and then waded around to the side. I picked up the cover and walked up out of the lake and dropped it on the shore. Since I was already out I started uniting the bow lines so I could pull out, trying to save myself a second trip over the bow rail.

“Wow!” I heard a voice say. I turned and saw Mary standing on the trail above me. She was apparently on her way back from the bathrooms. I guess I hadn’t counted on that possibility. She was wearing some kind of long shirt that came most of the way down to her knees. “If I keep running into you like this I’m going to have to start wearing something a lot sexier than this!” She said pulling on her shirt.

I held my finger to my lips to quiet her, I really didn’t want the sound traveling up the hill to the tents.

She came down the hill and stood on the shore a few feet from where I was crouched down. “Where you headed?”

“Out to fish.” I said quietly “Why? Want to come?” I asked, half joking.

“Go fishing? That sounds interesting. I love to fish. Do I need anything?”

“Nope, but you’ll have to be quick. I’ll pick you up on that point in five minutes if you’re coming.”

“Ok.” She said getting up and practically running up the trail"

I shook my head as I finished untying the boat and waded into the water and levered over the rail. I walked to the stern and pulled my shorts back on before starting the engine to warm up. I let it idle for a minute or two before pulling up the final anchor and dropping it in gear. To my surprise Mary was standing on the shore at the indicated point, still wearing that long shirt thing, so I moved in as close as I could to pick her up. She swung her leg over the bow and tried to climb in, getting hung up in the process. I stepped through the open windshield and pulled her easily up into the boat. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me wetly on the lips before letting go of me and letting her body slide the few inches down for her feet to hit the deck.

“Thank you. For the show and for taking me along.” She said over the sound of the idling engine.

I stepped back to the driver seat and pulled the gearshift to reverse and backed away from the shore while she settled into the passenger seat. I dropped into drive and applied some power, adding more as I cleared the inlet and hit the main lake channel. It was pretty foggy, so I followed my GPS and kept my speed down, not wanting to hit another boat on the way.

“I wanted to wear something a bit sexier for you.” Mary said over the sound of the engine.

“Oh?” I responded. “That looks like the same shirt.”

“Oh that part is. But this isn’t.” She said as she pulled the shirt up and over her head. She was wearing a pair of pink sheer lace panties and a matching lace bra with her nipples poking prominently over the top edge. She spread her legs slightly giving me a view of her pussy lips encased in the shimmery material.

“Wow! That certainly is!”

“So you like it?”

“What’s not to like?” I answered. I really liked how she looked naked, but the material just teasing the view made her look even sexier.

“Good!” she said with a grin as the cool air blowing over her nipples were making them rock hard. I eased back on the throttle and pulled into a small cove and shut down the engine. It was dead silent as I dropped the electric trolling motor in the water and eased us into the fog. We could hardly see ten feet, making it difficult to fish.

“This is going to be hard to fish.” I said out loud.

“So let’s wait the fog out a while. I’m sure we can find some way to spend the time.” Mary said as she moved to the padded engine cover in the stern of the boat. I turned around to face her and she was sitting on the cover with her legs spread wide. “Can you think of something to do?” she asked coyly as she reached behind her and unsnapped the fastener of her bra, and let it fall down her arms. “Or should I suggest something?”

“I think I can find something.” I said as I moved toward her. She tossed the bra off to the side and leaned back on her arms. I leaned over her and kissed her neck and gently kissed back and forth on her chest until my kisses carried me to her tits, which I licked and sucked in turn. I spent several minutes on her hard buttons, getting a variety of gentle moans and coo’s in response. My real target was lower though. I kissed down her belly while she leaned back farther, resting on her elbows now. I slipped my fingers under the material and gently pulled, not wanting to ruin the sexy little bit of cloth. She helped by lifting her rear off the padding and I continued to slip them down until I could toss them away. I had her completely naked now, not even wearing water shoes. She was an extremely attractive woman, even more so sitting in the fog shrouded boat.

I knelt down in front of her and began kissing up one thigh and across the top of her shaved mound and down the other. I started a second trip, this time stopping to lick up between her lips. She moaned and lifted her legs high in the air and spread them wider to give me as much access as she could, which I wasted none of. I pushed my tongue deep into her tunnel, tasting her tangy juices before drawing my tongue up between her lips and across her exposed clit.

“OH!” she cried as my tongue flicked across her hard nub, the sound of her voice absorbed by the shroud of fog. I repeated the trip a second, and third time, each time getting a shudder and cry for my efforts. I increased my tempo and soon was making the trip across her clit every few seconds, making her body almost shudder constantly.

“OH GOD!” She screamed as I stopped working between her lips and concentrated on her clit. My tongue flicked rapid fire across her engorged nub, causing her body to rock with spasms as her orgasm washed over her like an ocean wave. I continued my assault on her clit until she pushed my head away from her pussy, not able to take anymore stimulation. “OH FUCK! That felt so damn good!”

“I’m glad I could please.”

“Oh you did, no doubt of that!” she panted. “God that feels so good after not getting any for so long.”

“How long?”

“My bastard husband left me two years ago for some tramp.”

“He clearly didn’t know how good he had it.”

“NO he didn’t! The really sad part is that I feel like I’m doing the same thing.”

“Not really. I mean, I wouldn’t normally mess around like this on my wife, but somehow this trip has taken a life of its own.”

“I saw. How long have you been fucking them?”

“Linda and Emily? Well, really Linda and I did it once a couple years ago, but until this week I hadn’t even thought about it with either of them. I guess they had other ideas though.”

“It seems like you still like screwing your wife though, based on last night at least.”

“What about last night?”

“I was sitting in the bushes watching you to go at it. It seemed like you still love each other.”

“We do. And if she knew I was doing this she would plant me, literally.”

“Well, we better make the most of it then and make sure she doesn’t find out, hadn’t we?” she said getting off the padded cover. She knelt down in front of me stroking the huge bulge in my shorts through the material. She pulled my shorts down to my ankles and helped me step out of them, tossing my water shoes over her shoulder in exaggerated motions. “Gotta have you completely naked!” she said with a grin. She turned me around so I had my butt against the engine cover and pressed me back so I was half sitting on the padded cover with my dick sticking up in the air. She continued to push me back until I was leaning back on my elbows with my dick pointing at the sky. “Much better.” She said as she kissed each nipple as I had hers and then began kissing her way down my front. Each kiss was a delicate, soft wet half kiss half lick. They tickled slightly, but also were extremely erotic.

I wanted to hurry her along toward her obvious target, but I also wanted to keep feeling those incredible kisses. Unlike what we had done the previous day, she was intent on making this slow and sensuous. She worked her way slowly down my stomach, slowly moving around my rock hard dick without ever kissing it directly.

I was so hot for her right then that I was ready to grab her head and stuff my cock into her mouth, but I held back, waiting to see what she would do next. She blew air across the head of my dick, making it twitch and bob, then she brushed her hair across it, tickling the head gently while she blew her hot breath across it. Finally she bent her head down and kissed the base again, slowly working her soft kisses up the top until she was kissing the very tip of the head. She licked around the head, with her tongue and then slowly slid her lips down and over it, swirling her tongue on the bottom side as she went deeper.

I watched in amazement as she pushed her head farther and farther down until her nose touched my pubic hair and my dick was seated well into her throat. I could feel the pressure on the head change as she eased back up my dick, continuing to play her tongue around it until her mouth only covered the head. She moved down on my dick again, this time faster, dragging her nails along the sides as she pulled back up again. A third time she went down, all the way to her nose pressing against my body, her fingers tickling my balls as she pulled her head up again.

I groaned loudly in appreciation. A fourth time she went down, this time wrapping her hand around my hard dick and squeezing it as she pulled up. This time she allowed her mouth to come completely off my dick while she held it in her hand. She leaned forward and gently rubbed the slickened head around first one and then the other nipple, taking care to use her hard nipple to rub the delicate underside of the head.

I groaned and tried not to push my hips up, more turned on than I could remember. Finally she let go of my dick and pressed her body against mine, trapping my dick in the valley between her perky breasts. She slowly started to crawl up my body onto the engine cover, dragging her body along mine so that the sensitive bottom of my head dragged along her sexy body. She was nearly on top of me when I felt the head of my dick rub across her smooth mound. She reached behind her and caught my dick as it started to spring up between her legs, holding it and rubbing it on her wet pussy lips, rubbing her juices onto my head. She pushed her body back slowly rocking back on her knees, allowing her velvety wet pussy to envelope my tool inch by inch. With agonizing slowness she pushed herself down until she could go no further.

She moved her knees so they were tight on either side of me, curled under her like frog legs. She slowly lifted herself up, arching her back and dragging her tits along my chest. She stopped when just my head was still inside her and slowly pushed down again, her breath becoming ragged. She pulled up again and leaned close to my ear, nibbling and licking my ear lobe.

“My god you fill me up!” she whispered into my ear before starting her stroke down again. When she got to the bottom I could feel my dick pressing against her cervix while she wiggled her ass back and forth rubbing her clit across the base of my dick. She stroked back up again, rubbing her tits on my chest all the way up until only the head of my dick was left inside of her tunnel.

“God I am sooo ready for you to explode inside me!” she whispered before nibbling my earlobe and starting back down my dick again. She had me seriously ready to explode, but she was going just slow enough to keep me from going over the top. When she got to the bottom she did that little wiggle thing again, driving me even higher. She slowly climbed my body again, dragging her nipples along my chest, stopping with them pressed into mine.

“God I am so ready to cum!” she whispered before she nibbled and blew in my ear again. It was enough to tip the scales, and I moved my hands to her hips and shoved her down, slamming my dick up into her body until her clit impacted on the base of my dick.

She screamed in pleasure as her body began to shake, her pussy spasming around my dick as it started pulsing and spewing cum deep into her pussy. The two of us held each other while our bodies each jerked and shook from out simultaneous explosions, the actions of each other’s bodies driving our own climaxes higher. Slowly our bodies started to return to our own control, our breathing still coming in ragged gasps.

“Holy shit!” I gasped.

“Jesus.” Mary panted. “That was…. absolutely ….mind blowing!”

“Where did you learn that?” I asked as soon as I could really talk again.

“Read about it in a book!” She said, laying her head on my shoulder.

“I must be reading the wrong books!”

“I never tried it before! Hell, I never had anyone to try it on before!”

“Well, as an experiment, it was a huge success.”

“God you were so big! I felt like every inch of me was filled with you.”

“Between your warm-up and the multiple sensations, your pussy, your tits, playing with my ears, and the things you said… It was incredible.”

“Well, it was pretty incredible for me too. I can’t ever remember cuming so hard…ever!” she said, lifting her head up and looking in my eyes. “I may not be able to have you forever, but I’m glad I got you for a little while!” She finished, punctuating her statement with an extremely sensuous kiss that lasted several minutes.

“You’re a great kisser!” I said when I could breath again.

“Thank you!” She said with a giggle. “You’re not too bad yourself.” She finished as she lay her head on my shoulder again. “I don’t know about you, but I could stand a shower.”

“I can’t do much about a shower, but I can manage a bath.”

“You can?” she said surprised.

“Sure… we have bathwater warm lake water and a bar of soap. What more do you need?”

“Ohhhhh that sounds nice. Right now even though I feel a bit chilly, I probably smell pretty rank.”

“Not to me.”

“Well, that’s nice of you.” She said climbing off of me, letting my deflated dick finally pull out of her pussy. “But I could still stand a bath.”

“No problem.” I replied as I stood up. It only took me a second to find the remote for the trolling motor. We had been drifting the whole time, and even though there was no wind, I couldn’t see shore in any direction. If anything the fog had gotten thicker, not lighter. I checked the gps, and yes, we were still in the little cove. I gave us just the slightest amount of motion and the boat silently glided through the blanket of white.

“This is almost spooky” she giggled as she wrapped an arm around mine and pulled her naked body against mine.

Slowly the shoreline began to appear through the fog. I reversed the motor to bring us to a stop a few yards from shore, not wanting to get things torn up on the rocks that I knew were hidden under the glassy surface. “Here we are! Hope you don’t mind swimming a few yards.”

“Nope. That will be just fine!” She said as she bent down and pulled on her water shoes. I did the same and grabbed the bar of soap in its water tight container. I always kept one in the boat to wash up after a particularly messy fish. It’s one thing to eat fish for lunch, it’s a totally different thing to eat fish slime on your sandwiches while you’re fishing. I stepped to the back of the boat and put the boarding ladder down and then stepped over onto the little platform. I eased into the water and then floated, waiting for Mary to join me. I had a great view of her ass and pussy as she bent almost in half to find the step and lower herself into the water. We swam the few yards left to get to the shore and stepped out on the rocks.

“Here we are.” I said as I pulled the soap from the container. I wet the soap in the water and lathered up my hands and went to work on her body. I enjoyed rubbing the soap all over her, paying special attention to her tits and nipples. I worked my way down and she spread her legs apart so I could easily wash her pussy. Once I had her all soaped up she stepped into the water and I helped her rinse off.

“Your turn!” she said cheerfully, taking the soap from me. She seemed to have as much fun washing me, making sure to get my cock and balls cleaned, and of course stroking it back to hardness in the process.

“You just love to see me hard don’t you?”

“Oh yes. You have such a sexy dick.” She cooed as she rinsed it off with lake water. “Don’t you want me to play with it?’

"Oh, no, that’s fine. You can play with it all you want!” I answered as I put the soap back into the container. “Come on. Let’s go back out to the boat.”

“Uh uh. Let’s go walk in the woods first. It’s so beautiful with all the fog.”

“If that’s what you want to do.”

“We might as well. I mean we can’t go anywhere in the boat, can we?”

“Not really.”

“So what’s the harm?”

“I guess none.” I said as I followed her out of the water and up a little trail in the woods. I had to admit it was kind of fun to hike around the woods

Adventures of Big Mike: Part 2

dawkinsblog@gmail.com (Steamy Stories) — Sat, 11 Apr 2026 20:09:49 +0000

Thrills in the Water.

Based on the post by m_storyman_x . Listen to the ► podcast at Explicit Novels.

Playful Emily

We packed up the lines and stowed gear before heading down the somewhat busier lake. To my pleasure she turned in the passenger seat to face me and pulled her shirt up over her tits, which were pleasantly bouncing and swinging around as we pounded over other boat wakes and small waves. By the time we got back I was hard as hell and the head of my dick was poking out the leg of my shorts. As I motored into the small cove where we anchor my wife pulled her shirt down and leaned over, kissing me on the neck and pushing the leg of my shorts up to expose more of my hard dick. She wrapped her hand around the rigid shaft and stroked it a few times. “I bet Linda would love to see this!” She said with a giggle over the engine noise.

“Um Yeah.” Was all I could stammer out before I had to get up and drop an anchor. She dropped the front one and tied it off, bending over and sticking her ass out at me in the process. I couldn’t help but notice that the crotch of her shorts was visibly wet, probably from our combined juices leaking out. When I had the back fastened I moved forward to make sure she had that one set and then slipped over the bow to pull the boat as close to the shore as the lines would allow.

I helped my wife over the side of the boat, setting her down in the water and sliding my hand up under her shirt to squeeze a tit before letting go of her so she could walk up the hill. I had to stay in the boat and put away some equipment and such, and also to let my dick resume normal proportions.

“So did you have a productive trip?” Linda called as she walked down the hill.

“Yeah, we did ok.” I said as I looked over at her. I was kind of surprised by her outfit. Normally she wears a very reserved one piece swim suit of some type, but the one she had on this time looked more like a brown tank top with brown matching panties. It could have easily passed as underwear. She waded into the water next to the boat and dipped herself down into the warm water, getting herself completely wet. I watched as she moved around behind the boat, the water there nearly to her chin. I saw movement under the water and was graced by the sight of two white globes appearing under the water surface. She floated on her back for a second, bringing her tits into view just above the surface of the water before sinking back down and pulling her top into place. If I thought my dick was going to go down anytime soon, that thought was erased when Emily came down the hill wearing a simple white string bikini. Her tits were almost as big as her mothers, practically over filling the small cups. Her legs were strong and muscular and her whole body was slim and well proportioned for her petite size. I hadn’t seen her in a swim suit for some years, and she filled it out very nicely.

“Hey Mr Mike. How are you this morning?” She asked as she waded into the water next to the boat.

“Just fine Em.” I said, moving around the boat to finish my work, hoping my dick would go down. I had to crouch down several times to put things in compartments and get things ready for the kids to tube later.

When I stood up, she was staring directly at me, her hard nipples obvious in the small white swimsuit. I looked down at where she was looking and immediately turned red as I saw my hard dick was sticking down the leg of my shorts as before, but now was sticking out about two or three inches, with my purple head in full view as it tried to stand out, pulling the leg up to expose my balls as well.

Now Emily wasn’t a kid anymore. She was twenty three, but other than a few passing fantasies, I had never really thought of her that way. Mostly Linda’s kids were kind of like my own, always in and out of our house and hanging with my own kids. There had been a period of time around nineteen that she was giving me full body hugs, even when hugs weren’t necessary, and I had seen one picture of her with a few other cute friends, mooning. She got her bikini bottom pulled much lower than she should have and there was a clear view of her exposed pussy, but other than that, it was a pretty normal adult/kid relationship.

It was pretty clear from the way she was staring that she wasn’t looking at me like a second dad at that particular point in time, and seeing her hardened nipples poking the material out didn’t make me get any smaller.

“Sorry.” I mumbled as I pushed my dick down and pulled the leg of my shorts down to cover it. I have no idea what she was thinking, because she silently turned and waded out into the water and swam a few stroked toward where her mother was floating. For my part I finished packing gear and then pulled the cooler out of the boat to clean fish. By the time I had that job done, my dick had resumed it normal proportions and I felt safe walking up the hill to camp.

The boys wanted to go tubing, so they had the tubes inflated and the ropes out by the time I got to camp. I grabbed a drink while they headed down to hook things up. My wife decided to stay and take a nap while I took the boys out. Not that she needed one or anything, wink wink. I stripped my shorts off to pull on my swim trunks and crawled over the top of her. She grabbed my dick and stroked it a few times.

“I told you to save some for later.” She giggled before pushing me off of her.

I gave her a kiss on the lips and kiss on her exposed belly, getting a giggle and wiggle before getting up and pulling my swim suit on. By the time I got to the water the boat was ready to go, complete with Linda and Emily in the bow, just going along for the ride. I waded out and climbed up the boarding ladder in the back. I started the engine while the boys held the boat and then they stepped back and let me idle out of the little cove, jumping onto their tubes as the pull ropes grew taught. Linda move to sit in the passenger seat and Emily sat in the bow, facing backwards. Once clear of the rock entry to the bay, I gunned the big I/O and we shot to the surface, pulling the two tubes up as well.

I had fun twisting and turning around the arm of the lake we were in, finding wakes to jump, giving them huge bounces in the air, and also causing Emily’s tits to bounce as the bow bounded over the wakes. I don’t know if she realized how much of a show I was getting until one of the small triangles of cloth worked down far enough to allow a nipple to show. Linda didn’t see what was happening, because she was watching backwards to keep an eye on the boys, but I saw Emily look down, move to adjust the material back and then take her hand away, looking back at the boys and letting the bouncing take it where it may. I had to concentrate on where I was driving, other boat traffic and also keep an eye on the mirror to see where the boys were, but somehow I managed to look periodically at Emily, whose left tit was working farther and farther out of the material.

I took a big wake bouncing the bow several feet in the air before slamming back down into the trough. That did it. Her tit bounced clear out of the material and hung there in full view. Unfortunately the big wake also caused one of the boys to take a flip, and by the time I had the boat turned and headed back to pick him up, her tit was back in its proper covering.

“Ready to go again” I called out of the boat to the boys.

“I think we need a break!” Chase called from the water.

“Ok!” I responded, shutting down the engine so it was safe for them to climb into the boat from the stern. I helped them both up and pulled the tubes to the side of the boat.

“You and mom need to go Mr Mike!” Chase encouraged.

“Oh I don’t think so. Last time I went tubing you guys drove like fiends!” I said

“OH come on Mr Mike!”

I really didn’t want to go, but I figured the best way was to dodge it. “Fine. I’ll go if Linda goes.” Knowing full well that there was no way she was going.

“No way!” she said quickly. You’re not getting me out there!“ she laughed.

"Come on Mom!” Chase and Emily chided. “We’ll go slow! I promise!”

Linda looked daggers at me, knowing that I had used her as a scapegoat. She sat for a few more moments and then to my shock, she stood up. “Only if you promise to go slow!” she said. There it was, now I had to go. Reluctantly we donned out heavyduty life jackets and I helped her onto one of the tubes before climbing onto the other. My son started the boat and idled away, slowly taking the slack out of the ropes.

“I never figured you’d agree to this!” I called to her a few feet away. The ropes tightened and the tubes pulled together.

“Blame yourself, you them up to it!” She chided me.

“Sorry.” Was all I could say before Mike hit the throttle and jerked us up onto the top of the water.

Slow is not apparently in my son’s vocabulary. I’m sure it wasn’t all that fast, but it felt like we must have been going forty or faster. We took a corner and both Linda and I shot well out to the side, bouncing over a wake at the same time. I saw Linda fly in the air, figuring she was a gonner, but to my surprise she held on, although she was half off the tube. She struggled to get back on while the boat swung the other direction, taking us across the wake again. We flew in the air and landed with several hops. I looked over at Linda to see how she was doing and something didn’t look right. About that time he turned the other way, sending us skidding across the water, Linda’s tube bumping against mine so we were right next to each other. I looked over, and sure enough, something was wrong. She looked naked from the life jacket down. I would have taken a longer look but they turned the other way again. As we slowed for them to make another turn I got a better look, and sure enough , she was bottomless. My guess was that she lost her pants when she almost flipped off.

“LINDA!” I shouted. To get her attention. She looked over at me, hanging on for dear life. I pointed to her butt and she shook her head. Clearly not understanding what was up. The boys made another turn, this time we slowed down as they had to cut back because of traffic. I tried again “LINDA!” She looked over at me again. “Your bottoms!” I called. She let go of one handle on the tube and felt her bare butt. The look of shock on her face told the whole story. Just then the ropes drew tight and the tubes shot forward, leaving Linda, who had only one hand on the handle, bouncing across the water before settling down in, supported by her life jacket. The boys realized they lost her and did a circle, pulling the tube ropes close to her to grab hold of. When she got close she grabbed the rope and allowed it to slip between her hands. As I got closer to her I called.

“You ok?”

“I am, but you’re not going to be!” She said angrily.

“What did I do?” I asked as I dropped off the tube into the water next to her.

“Letting me bounce around out there bare assed? Why didn’t you tell me I was losing my bottoms?”

“I told you as soon as I saw.” I said as the boat did another circle and came close to us.

“You want to go more?” Chase called.

“NO WAY!” Linda shouted back.

“Well, come on in then.” He said.

I looked at Linda and she looked at me angrily.

“I think we have a problem.” I called as Mike shut down the engine.

“What’s that?” Chase asked.

“Your mom lost her bottoms.”

“Holly crap! For real?”

“Yes for real!” She snapped.

“There should be a towel in the side compartment on the right. Why don’t you let Em help Linda up and you guys turn your backs, ok?”

“Sure thing mom!” Emily answered quickly, moving to the back of the boat. The other thing I knew from experience, was that Linda had a hard time getting up the boarding ladder, usually needing a push from behind to get her balance over center. She just never got the hang of the way the bottom rung of this ladder moves.

“You’re going to pay for this.” She said to me as I pulled her toward the ladder.

“I didn’t do this on purpose.” I said quietly.

“I hope you enjoy your view.” She said as she began to climb up the ladder. I did get a good view, with her bent nearly in half, trying to climb up the ladder I had her pussy literally inches from my nose. I really question how mad she was at me as well. She lost her grip part way up, and ended up pushing her pussy right against my face as she fell back into the water on top of me. She either wanted to drown me because she was mad, or she wanted to push her pussy into my face. I suppose it could have been both. Either way she was smiling when I came up sputtering.

“Let’s try that again.” She said Once again I got behind her and she bent double pushing her pussy out at me. There was no mistaking the scent this time. She was clearly turned on. I reached up to push her butt up toward the boat and made sure that my thumb slipped between her wet lips. She paused for a second getting a second grip and then pulled herself up off my thumb and into the boat. Emily was wrapping the towel around her waist when I climbed up into the boat. She looked down at my sopping swim suit outlining my semi-hard dick as I pulled the life jacket off. Linda shucked hers as well, and the boys set to pulling the tubes in.

“You boys going again?” Linda asked.

“Don’t you want to go in?” Mike asked her.

“No’ I’m fine. We can go again if you want to.” She said as she dropped into the passenger seat.

“Wanna go again Mike?” Chase asked.

“Might as well.” Mike answered, picking up the life jacket and strapping it on. Within a few minutes they were on the tubes and I was snugging up the ropes. Linda turned in her seat to face me so she could watch the boys. I hit the throttle and we were off. It wasn’t long before we were bouncing over the wakes again. This time I had two things to watch in addition to the boys, the traffic, and the water. I looked over at Lind and saw that her towel had come undone and she was bouncing around on the seat bare assed again, with one leg sticking out toward me and the other toward the bow, she had her pussy spread well apart for me. When I tore my eyes from her pussy and looked out the bow I saw Emily staring straight at me, the material from her top pulled up, exposing both tits. I turned and wheeled the boat to get the most bounce out of the wakes, making her tits bounce as best I could. Finally we lost one of the boys and I slowed and turned the boat.

By the time I had turned her tits were covered and Linda was busy fixing her towel. The boys were done so we loaded the tubes and ran the short distance to the bay. I eased in and shut down the boat, coasting to the spot where I was anchoring. Once I was set the boys went to work getting the tubes disconnected and pulled off the boat. I got out and stood in the bow, lifting Linda over the bow and setting her in the water. As she walked up the hill, I helped Emily out the front over the railing. She half fell on top of me, pushing her tits into my face. Once I had her on the ground she whispered. “I saw that.” And turned and headed up the hill after her mom.

“You boys got the tubes?” I called to Mike and Chase.

“We got em Mr Mike.” Chase called as they waded around the side of the boat pulling the two tubes along.

“Well, bring them up to camp, ok?”

“Sure thing!” They both said as I walked up the hill. I plopped down on the bench of the picnic table and dug a drink out of cooler.

“So I guess you had an exciting time!” My wife said as she crawled out of the tent and sat next to me.

“How so?”

“I heard about Linda losing her bottoms.” She said quietly, as if not to spread the story around to much.

“Yeah, she had a bit of a problem for a few minutes. But once she got into the boat she was able to get a towel around herself and cover back up.”

“I bet you loved that view.” She said, poking me in the side.

“You have no idea how hard it is to push someone up from behind in the water with your eyes closed.”

“You kept your eyes closed?”

“Yeah. She even fell on top of me because of it. Got dunked pretty good in the process.”

“Why don’t I believe you?”

“Because you think I’m a horney bastard that would stop at nothing to get a free peek of your best friends ass.”

“Well, aren’t you?”

“He was a perfect gentleman!” Linda said coming out of her tent dressed in a pair of shorts and a blouse.

“Well, if she says so, I guess I’ll believe you. Here I thought you were looking at other women’s private parts and I was going to have to cut your dick off.” She said half joking.

“OH NO!” I cried covering myself with my hands and crossing my legs in mock fear.

“I wouldn’t have been bottomless if he hadn’t made me go tubing!” Linda said as she hung her swim top on the line. “I don’t know why I’m drying this, I can’t wear it again.”

“You made her go tubing?” My wife asked in shock.

“Not exactly. I knew she wouldn’t go, so I said I’d go if she did… how was I supposed to know that this one time she would actually agree to go?”

“But man she was awesome!” Chase said as he came up the hill. You should have seen my mom flying over those wakes! She really got some air!“

"And you promised to go slow!” Linda said to Chase, punching him in the arm as he came over and hugged her in apology.

“Sorry mom. We didn’t mean for that to happen.” He said contritely.

“Well I think you owe her a new suit bottom anyway.” My wife said to me.

“Yes maam.” I said hanging my head in mock shame.

“Why don’t you take her down to Warsaw after lunch. There is a walmart there, she should be able to find something.”

“Yes maam. You going to come along?”

“No, you can take her. Consider it your punishment to drive down there instead of playing in the water all afternoon.”

“Ok. After lunch I’ll take her down.” I said, grumbling as I stood up and got to work digging out lunch stuff.

Taking a trip to the store with mom and daughter…wow.

We finished lunch and I unhooked the boat trailer from the suburban to get ready to go to Warsaw. I changed into my shorts and a t-shirt and turned on the GPS, punching in my to go location so it would map it out.

“You ready to go Linda?” I called.

“In a minute!” she called back a she crawled into her tent. I heard her rustling around inside the tent for several minutes before she came out and walked over to the truck.

“Can I come mom?” Emily asked.

“Sure honey!” Linda said killing any hope I had of messing around with Linda on this trip. The girls climbed in

Adventures of Big Mike: Part 1

dawkinsblog@gmail.com (Steamy Stories) — Sat, 11 Apr 2026 12:06:49 +0000

A Trolling treat

Based on the post by m_storyman_x . Listen to the ► podcast at Explicit Novels.

June 2014

As a Missouri outdoorsman, Nancy and I stay very involved in our community.

Nancy and fellow teacher, Linda, had been best friends since out kids were born over twenty years ago. She was still a very good looking woman, but I never saw much of it because she wore fairly conservative clothing and such. Now that her daughter was living in the house with the new grandbaby, she didn’t get much privacy.

Since her husband was a deadbeat and not around much, I suspected that the only sex she ever got was at her own hand. We never talked about it of course, but I often wondered what she thought of me. I liked to think that some of the subtle things she did over the years indicated she was attracted to me.

Now she lives out in the sticks on a small lake, well away from any neighbors. On one occasion I was headed out to fish on the lake, having a standing invitation, and a day off. She was mowing the lawn when I drove up, wearing a one-piece swim suit because it was so hot out. She didn’t need to be concerned about passersby or anything since their driveway was easily a quarter of a mile long through thick woods, making their house and yard well hidden from the main road.

As I drove up it was clear that the strapless top of her suit had ridden down considerably from the bouncing of her c cup breasts, exposing the entire top of her breasts, just barely hanging on by her nipples. It looked like one more bounce and they would both be on full display. She looked as shocked to see me drive up as I was to see her home mowing the lawn.

I drove by her on the driveway as she mowed along it, her eyes looking at mine and my eyes looking at all the skin on display. I continued down the drive and parked by the lake to put my little boat in. She came down to see me only after she had gone in the house for several minutes, returning with a button down shirt pulled on over her suit and her faced flushed.

We chatted amiably while I got the boat ready and then she returned to her mowing while I went out fishing. I couldn’t help but watch her mow as I worked along the shoreline. I noticed her look at me several times when she didn’t think I was watching.

A few months later I was back out again, having changed where I put the boat into the water, now putting it in down by the dam, partly so I didn’t disturb her again like I had. It was a hot Saturday, but as evening approached it was starting to cool down into the low eighties. The sun was just touching the tops of the trees as I slowly and silently worked along the weed bank on the west side of the lake where the shadows had started growing first.

The woods started right at the shoreline and marched unbroken away from the shore for hundreds of yards. The cat tails had a good year, and were easily seven feet tall. I eased my plastic boat silently as I could along the weeds, a few feet at a time, flipping a floating rubber worm into the tiny gaps in the weeds. There was a cut in the shoreline that I moved into. I tossed my worm into a gap and got hung.

It happens, but it’s frustrating. It generally ruins the spot for more fishing, but I move silently in anyway. I was right into the edge of the weeds when I first heard it, a gentle moan. I pulled the boat in tighter and looked through the weeds. What I saw was startling.

Lying on a folding lounge chair in a small clearing of the brush and weeds was Linda. She was completely naked, her swimsuit laying on the end of the lounge, one of her hands busy squeezing her breasts and nipples and the other franticly rubbing her pussy in circles. It was the second time I had seen her naked, but this time I was getting a much longer look.

I couldn’t tear my eyes from her, my dick getting harder by the second. She was oblivious to the fact that I was there, and I didn’t want to spoil things between us, so I stayed were I was, not able to move away and not wanting to get closer. I was so close to her that I could smell her aroma, my dick responding inside my shorts.

I quietly used one hand to undo my shorts and pulled them apart, freeing my dick and silently glad I didn’t wear underwear because of the heat. I slowly stroked my rock hard while watching Linda work on her pussy, her flowery lips wet with her moisture and spread wide so I could easily see the entrance to her velvety tunnel. I was tremendously turned on at this point, stroking my dick faster as her moans became more animated.

At this point I should have backed off and respected her privacy. If I had been thinking with my brain instead of my dick, that’s what I would have done, instead I leaned forward to get a better look.

In my mind’s eye I watched myself lose balance and start falling forward. The next thing I remember is standing up in thigh deep water, my shorts floating around my legs, leaving me naked from the thighs up.

Linda also saw me at this point, one hand going across her breasts and the other covering her pussy. My boat was floating away, leaving me little choice but wade out of the water to the shore so I could gather myself together. I stepped through the tall weeds to the shore, water streaming from my body and wet clothes while Linda tried to cover herself by spreading her swimsuit across her body.

She froze in mid motion, partly recognizing who was standing there watching her, and also processing the fact that my soaked shorts were now around my ankles and my hard dick was sticking out like a flagpole, pointing at her. We stood there watching each other for what seemed like hours, but I am sure was only a few seconds. Slowly she allowed her hands to drop from covering her body and pull the material of her swimsuit off to the side. She was sitting on the chair, completely naked, and intentionally exposing herself to me.

I pulled my wet shirt off and tossed it aside, allowing her to see as much of my body as she was allowing me to see of hers. I wrapped my hand around my dick and stroked it slowly, aiming it at her while she spread her legs and moved a hand back to her clit, starting to gently stroke it again. I stepped out of my wet shorts and moved slowly to the chair she was sitting on. She lay back down on the chair, putting her feet on the seat and spreading her knees as wide as she could.

I watched her fingers disappear in and out of her pussy, moisture glistening on them as they made gently squishing noises. We hadn’t said a word to each other yet, and I was afraid to. I moved until I was standing over the end of the chair, my hand still sliding slowly on my dick.

I’m not sure either of us really thought about what was happening, it was strictly lust. She lifted her legs from the chair and spread them wide, hooking her heels around my ass and pulling me down toward her. When I was within her reach she put her hand around mine and slowly guided me lower, aiming my dick at her pussy. It was almost electric when the head of my dick touched the moist lips of her pussy. She pulled until I was sitting on the chair, my dick slowly sinking into her.

I groaned quietly as her velvety softness enveloped me, pulling herself down my dick by drawing her body closer to mine with her legs.

“Yes!” she hissed quietly as her pubic hair mixed with mine. I moved one hand to her right tit and my other to her pussy, were I pressed her exposed clit with my thumb. “Uh” she grunted quietly as she began to undulate her hips, working herself up and down my dick a few inches. “Oh god” she breathed as her actions increased in pace.

For my own part I couldn’t just sit there. I had dreamt of screwing her for years, and now I had my dick buried inside her pussy. That combined with the exquisite sensations encouraged me to move in time with her, helping pump my dick in and out of her tight sweet pussy.

Between us we were stroking ourselves to the point where my dick was almost sliding out of her pussy before we started pressing back together again. I felt her pussy contract and squeeze my dick as she arched her back, throwing her head back and groaning.

She let go of my ass and spread her legs in a wide V to give me more access to her pussy. I moved my hands from her breast and pussy and used them on the chair to lift myself off the chair slightly, and then started stroking in and out of her with more energy.

She moaned and began squeezing her tits as I pounded into her, our bodies slapping together quietly. I was getting very close, and I didn’t know if she was on the pill anymore or not.

When I felt like was about to blow, I pulled from her wet pussy and pressed the bottom of my dick against her pussy lips and continued to stroke using the tunnel made by my hand on top and her pussy on the bottom. She moved one hand to mine and replaced it with hers. My dick now was stroking in and out of the tunnel created by her pussy lips and her hand, my head poking out at the end of each stroke. The change in sensation slowed my climax a little, but looking at her tits wiggling around with each stroke was enough to push me over the top.

I pressed my balls tight to her pussy and began spewing a huge load of cum all over her body, shot after shot spraying across her tits and stomach. She wrapped her hand around my dick and stroked the final shots of cum from me, using her other hand to begin rubbing the juice into her body.

It took several minutes to get my breath back, both of us sitting and looking at each other, the lust of the moment changing to recognition of what had occurred. She lifted herself up using the arms of the chair and pulled the back up so she was sitting reclined instead of lying.

“Linda,” I started. But she reached out and put a finger over my lips and shook her head. She wasn’t frowning, but she wasn’t smiling either. We sat there until my dick had softened to its normal size, her legs once again wrapped around me. I moved to get up, but she tightened her grip, encouraging me to stay where I was.

We sat and looked at each other, taking in all the details of each other’s bodies as the darkness fell leaving only the light of the moon illuminating the lake ,woods and us.

Linda finally unwrapped her legs and sat up, pulling me close to her, pressing her tits to my chest as she brought her lips to mine. She kissed me seductively, her tongue invading my mouth as she pulled my face toward hers. We kissed that way for several minutes before she slowly broke the kiss and moved to stand up. She allowed me to kiss her breasts, which were at my face level because she was short, only being five foot three, before stepping over the chair and away from me.

She bent over and picked up her swimsuit, and then turned away from me and bent over again, slowly pulling the suit up her legs while giving me as much of a view of her exposed pussy as she could in the dim light.

Once she had her suit covering her butt, she turned to face me and pulled it up over her tits. She stepped into a pair of flip-flops, blew me a kiss and then walked off into the dark.

I collected my thoughts and then found my shorts and shirt and pulled them on. I saw my boat floating half way across the lake and waded in, swimming out to it. Getting in was tough, but I managed by climbing up and over the outboard on the back. I had to explain to my wife why I was wet, and just told her I slipped in the water loading the boat on the trailer.

Since that time Linda and I have never spoken of it. I’m sure she thinks of it on occasion, based on the brief flashes of tit or pussy that I occasionally get from her when she is sure I am the only one that can see. But it has never been spoken of, and probably never will. In the last two years I had hoped for a replay, but that appeared to be out of the question, until last week, but that is another story.

Emily’s milk factory has surplus issues.

I had known Emily since she was a baby. I watched her grow from a young child to an exuberant teen and finally to a very sexy young adult. Yes she was half my age, and to be honest, when she was an 18-year-old gymnast, there were times that I had less than wholesome thoughts about her, but as every father thinking things like that about their kid’s friends, I kept them well to myself. I suspect that as she grew into her early twenties, those full body hugs she gave me, the ones where she couldn’t seem help but press her hips tight to mine, were an indication that she had picked up on those hidden desires.

Over the years I watched her grow, and yes, fill out, till she was quite a sexy looking young woman. At only five thee, and barely over a hundred pounds, she was extremely petite, but her chest had filled out into full C cup. A fact which I was frequently reminded of as she continued to give me full body hugs every time we met. If that meeting was alone, those hugs seemed to last much longer and I often wondered if it was my imagination that she hugged tighter or that she ground her hips into my quickly growing hardon.

One thing I was sure of, was that those alone hugs were more than long enough for her to feel that hardon pressing against her body. The hardon caused by the tingles sent through my body by her obviously hard nipples. I pulled her as tight to me as she did, not wanting to miss a moment, and at the same time, not wanting her to realize just how much desire there was to undress her and explore her petite body with my lips. Another thing that I was never quite sure of, was how many of the couple dozen “flashes” that I received in the last few years were accidental. There were times that I swore they had to be intentional. Coming out after a shower without a towel while I was working on something to help her mom, or a bikini top “slipping” out of place. I got more flashes of her body than I could actually chalk up to accidental events.

Now that she is married and starting her family, those hugs are a thing of the past. I still got hugs, but now those hugs were from the side, pressing her substantially larger milk filled tits into my side instead of into my chest. Not that it made my dick any less hard, I mean I kind of have a thing for sexy milk filled tits, and hers definitely fell in that category. But Em was my wife’s best friend’s daughter, my daughter’s good friend, and my son’s best friend’s sister. With all that in the way there was no way I was going to even hint at what was in my mind, not to mention the significant age difference.

So over the years I let the desire stay hidden away, but still always there. This day though, those desires bubbled toward the surface as both she and I attended a float trip including all of our direct and extended families.

Em showed up in a very skimpy black string bikini, her body looking incredible considering that it had been less than a year since she had given birth. I presumed that the bikini was to show off just how well toned and shaped she had gotten her body back into. I know that I certainly appreciated her showing off all her curves, including her breasts which wiggled so enticingly in the barely adequate black top. Throughout the day I did my best to keep my cock down while also trying to peak at what she was showing.

I assumed it was my imagination, but it seemed to me that her breasts were actually growing as the day progressed. Either that or the black triangles of material covering part of them and attempting to hold them in place were shrinking. By the time we got off the river for the day and the tents set up there was no doubt what was going on. I felt almost stupid at not having thought about it before. She hadn’t brought her daughter, leaving her with grandma, who didn’t want to come canoeing, and her breasts were quite literally brimming with milk. The wet spots on the front of the triangles of cloth were the clear indication that finally brought it to mind. I watched her walk off toward the bathrooms wearing her tiny black top and a pair of satin looking workout shorts as I headed to where the cook grills were being lit.

After hanging around the grills for a while, I headed to the bathrooms to take care of my own relief, wondering if it was going to be private enough to get the other kind of relief I needed or if I was going to have to slip off into the woods that were just behind the bathrooms.

As it turned out, they were not at all private enough for what I needed to take care of, and was exiting the bathrooms to duck into the tree line for a few moments to relieve the load that had been building all day. With my mind already intent on that action, I guess I wasn’t paying attention and nearly walked into Em as she came out of the ladies side.

“Oh shit. Sorry Em!” I muttered, stopping just short of bumping into her.

“Not a problem Mister C.” She replied with a smile on her face, using the same name for me she most of her life. “Where were you headed?”

“Uh., Back to the camp site.” I answered, my mind not fully engaged yet.

“The sites are back that way.” She said with a crooked grin forming on her face. She leaned closer and whispered to me, “Looks to me like you were going someplace else.”

“Huh? Why would you say that?” I asked, startled that not only was it obvious to her, but she was being brazen enough to say so.

“Oh, just a hunch.” She said as she took hold of the waist band of my swim suit and pulled on it, stepping backwards to lead me around the corner of the bathrooms toward the back side. She held her finger to her lips and guided me quietly to the more secluded side. “You know. I have a really hard time expressing enough milk so my breasts don’t hurt when I don’t have baby around. Would you mind helping me?” She whispered as she reached behind her neck and untied the string holding the top up. The two black triangles of material fell away from her body, catching with the loop around her back and hanging at her waist, her full round breasts more fully on display for me than I had ever seen before.

I really couldn’t help myself, my hands took on a life of their own as they reached out and cupped each magnificent breast, my thumbs rubbing back and forth across each erect nipple, making them dimple her dark areola as they bent to and fro.

“Oh god.” She whispered as her hands fumbled with the knot on the string holding my swim suit around me. “I have wanted you to touch me like this for so long.”

I gave her no answer as I stepped slightly to her side and leaned my head down to gently kiss one nipple while stroking the other. My tongue could taste the milk seeping from it, warm and almost sweet. I closed my lips around the tip of her breast and gently sucked her nipple into my mouth, suddenly receiving more of the warm treasure along with a gentle moan from her lips. Her hands pushed my swim suit off my butt, allowing it to slide down my legs until I was naked from the ankles up.

Her hands found my hard cock and wrapped around it, stroking it long and slow, rubbing the precum that was already leaking from it into the whole shaft. My own hands began roaming again, the one that had slipped around her back sliding down into the back of her shorts, pushing them part way down in the process, and the one caressing her other breast, slipping down her firm stomach and into the front of her shorts. Her hands left my cock long enough to push her shorts down, allowing my hands to now roam freely across her firm round ass and her shaved mound.

Her hands went back to my rock hard shaft as one of my left hand worked between her l

Julia’s Booty: Part 4

dawkinsblog@gmail.com (Steamy Stories) — Fri, 10 Apr 2026 20:07:16 +0000

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The perfect partner.
by Feynman15, in 4 parts, Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
Julia stood in front of me and looked around like she didn’t quite know what to do. It was like the Julia I knew from months ago, and it was very cute.
“Hey,” I said. I hopped on the bed. “Come here, silly.”
She skipped over to me and the mattress popped up when she jumped on. She was now on her back, fully extended on the bed. I sat beside her as we kissed, and I reached over and pulled her legs apart. She started breathing faster, her eyes wider. The aromas of her arousal were strong and so sexy. My cock was rock-hard. I got up and moved my body in between those spread legs, into a space super warm and pungent. I told her I was excited.
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Julia’s Booty: Part 3

dawkinsblog@gmail.com (Steamy Stories) — Fri, 10 Apr 2026 12:09:03 +0000

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Surviving Apartness.
by Feynman15, in 4 parts, Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
She did a cute little toe pivot. “Did I do good?”
I finally caught my breath. “My god. Olympic gold medal. I can’t believe I came that quickly.”
“Yay!” she said. “I wanted to do that again so bad.”
I kind of laughed to myself as I slowly unbuttoned my shirt, realizing that I never got a moment to do such a simple task. Julia came up to me and put her hands on my chest as we kissed, and her mouth was a bit salty and I soon realized why. But I went with it. She jumped into my arms and I dropped onto an ottoman, Julia now in my lap.
“You know what I want to do again?” I asked.
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Julia’s Booty: Part 2

dawkinsblog@gmail.com (Steamy Stories) — Thu, 09 Apr 2026 20:08:11 +0000

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Study Group lab researches advanced techniques.
by Feynman15, in 4 parts, Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
Julie went directly back to sucking my cock head directly into her mouth. I threw my head back and groaned. And then without warning my eyes widened and my mouth fell open in shock as she pushed her head down and my cock slid all the way into her mouth into the back of her throat. It was like a suction of tight slippery warmth all the way down the base of my shaft. I was giving audible “uh”s of pleasure as Julia stayed locked onto my cock stuffed all the way into her throat, slightly bobbing up and down. She slid it out of her mouth and gasped with strings of saliva dangling between her and me.
“Oh my god,” she said. “I can totally do it!”
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Julia’s Booty: Part 1

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They were College Prep Study Partners
by Feynman15, in 4 parts, Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
“Seems like you’ve got this down,” I said. I unclicked my pen and started putting away my things. “Your parents getting home soon?”

“Umm, lemme check.” She took out her phone.

“If not,” I said, “maybe we can talk about what we talked about before.”

She smiled as she constructed her text. Like Margo, Julia had a sarcastic undertone to her demeanor. She was hilarious, but she rarely let you see it on her face. She had bright green eyes, but they were masked by heavy eyelids. A minute of fervent typing and paper shuffling and I was packed up and ready for the answer.
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Daring Alicia: Part 4

dawkinsblog@gmail.com (Steamy Stories) — Wed, 08 Apr 2026 20:04:10 +0000

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The Conclusion
By PaulStevens. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
The next morning, however, was not as peaceful or loving; that coldness had returned. She had said too much again and clamped up. After a tense flight he dropped her off and before she got out of the car he asked, “So where do we go from here?” Alicia was silent and couldn’t bring herself to look at him, it was obvious to him that she herself could not figure out what she wanted. He knew that the battle between her feelings for him and her fear of being hurt had to be intense. His feelings on the matter were no less as he, was on one hand so certain they loved each other that he’d be willing to wait forever for her, but on the other how long should he wait? Would she ever be ready? Ever ready to move past what Joe had done to her? A few hours ago he thought she had, but now, he was not so sure that was ever possible.
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Daring Alicia: Part 3

dawkinsblog@gmail.com (Steamy Stories) — Wed, 08 Apr 2026 12:06:03 +0000

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Not So Musical Tents
By PaulStevens. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
The next morning what transpired could best be described as chaos as it seemed that for one reason or the other the other three couples had not had an exactly enjoyable first night. Frankly Jeremy was surprised everyone was able to put aside their differences to eat that morning’s pancakes. However, once breakfast was finished hostility again rose.
Beth was angry at Sam for trying to have sex with her the night before. Something Jeremy was surprised to learn they hadn’t done yet despite months of dating. Amber and Ryan’ tent had flooded and each blamed the other. Amber was more upset for being dragged along. Finally the normally rock-steady Tim and Erin were having a disagreement about calling home. Erin was clearly concerned about the baby and wanted to check in. Tim thought she was nuts and stated the phone wasn’t working anyway.
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Daring Alicia: Part 2

dawkinsblog@gmail.com (Steamy Stories) — Tue, 07 Apr 2026 20:06:06 +0000

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Social Bartering
By PaulStevens. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
“Now that that is settled, I need something in return for going. I myself am in a social bind of sorts. You see I organized a guy’s camping trip with two of my friends awhile back. After talking with another of my friends I decided to invite him, too, which my friend Sam then took as a license to invite his girlfriend along. I should explain that Sam and Beth, his girlfriend, both live at home so he’s obviously doing this to get laid, but I digress. Anyway knowing I would object Sam told Tim, the other friend I originally invited, that Beth was coming so he should invite his wife Erin. They have a newborn and somehow got a sitter for the weekend so of course Erin is coming. Upon hearing that Beth and Erin were coming I had to tell Ryan, my third friend, that his fiancée Amber was invited and of course she is now also coming.
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Daring Alicia: Part 1

dawkinsblog@gmail.com (Steamy Stories) — Tue, 07 Apr 2026 17:41:00 +0000

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Jeremy does something out of character, will it pay off?
By PaulStevens. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
It had been another typical Friday evening on the train for Jeremy. He was glad to see the week at last come to an end, not to mention he was looking forward to meeting with his buddies, once this infernal train finally reached his stop.
“Only six stops to go,” he reminded himself, as both time and the train seemed to crawl along. The train was better than driving from his far suburb to the downtown, and back each day. He knew it was far faster too, but still some days that hour seemed so much longer, and this was one of them.
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