I picked her up, she was complete with gym bag, mini cooler that I was sure was stocked with beer, and a smile. Lori is a great looking girl, tan like you read about, nice fit body, and this crazy hair that looks like she just walked onto the set of a Motley Crue video. The craziest thing is that her hair looks great on her, even though it might look dated on someone else.
We drive out of town, listening to very cool music with my rag top down on my piece of shit car, cruising to our destination. A half hour out of town after several "turn here" and "turn there" commands, we start down this dirt road that felt as though I were being transported into my very own deliverance. I would have tossed that bad boy into reverse like no one's business had I heard a banjo.
Finally the road ended into a clearing. Where a house used to stand was nothing but a grassy lot. Through the trees I could see the lake, it was perhaps ten feet away. There was a solid iron link coming up from the ground, Traci told me that horses used to be kept there.
Turns out that the lot was family owned, and she was the only one that knew about it. Her great grandfather had given it to her with one condition, that it wouldn't be built on. Come, swim, boat, whatever. Don't build, and don't let the family know about it because someone would bully her into selling it.
By the time we got there it was late afternoon and clouds were rolling in. I put the top of my car up to protect what is left of the interior, grabbed the beer, and headed to the water. The beach was very small but it was a beach. There was no other houses for as far as the eye could see, off in the far distance I could see a boat. That was it.
Traci stripped off her shorts and shirt, revealing a bikini under, and waded into the water, diving in. I had to strip down and toss on my trunks. We swam for a while, taking breaks to have some beer. In the cooler I noticed a bottle of JD. The clouds opened up and it started to pour, which was actually pretty cool. There was a rumble of thunder, but no lightning, neither of us felt the need to get out of the water.
Sitting on the banks of the water, our feet in the water, passing the JD back and forth, rain washing over us. Great feeling. Traci mentioned it was like taking a shower, I piped in that hopefully she didn't wear a bikini in the shower. Would I like for her to take it off? Of course I said yes, I've never complained before.
Reaching behind her she untied her top, letting it fall. Her bikini bottoms tied at the side, she untied on side and tossed them to the side.
I climbed between her legs, kissing my way up her thigh. Traci smiled at me and purred that somethings just never change. I ran the tip of my tongue up her inner thigh, teasing her, running my tongue everywhere except her pussy. Traci was leaning back on her elbows, her grin not leaving her face, letting out the occasional moan.
Finally I allowed my tongue to brush up to the underneath portion of the her clit hood, flicking my tongue lightly. The rain water was washing over us, running down her breasts and stomach and into my face, making it a little difficult to continue in the position that we were in.
Traci sat up and moved me into the water. I was sitting with my legs out stretched in perhaps four inches of the lake and she sat on my lap, easing down my cock. I took her face in my hands and kissed her deeply as she began to ride me very slowly. Lake water doesn't provide the best lube for sex, but it surely isn't bad.
Traci leaned back, using her arms for support, as she rode me. She ran her hand down to her pussy and started to rub her clit. The rain hadn't let up and it was starting to lightning in the distance. I said that we ought to get out of the water. Biting her lower lip Traci moaned not yet...not yet...
Shortly Traci started moaning and her nipples got very hard. Her pussy was gripping me and I could tell that she was cumming. Once done she stood, taking my hands and helping me up. We walked out of the water and she put her hands on a tree nearby, bending at the waist. Placing my hands on her hips, I slide my cock into her from behind.
Traci has one of those crazy big tattoos on her back that has to be one of the sexiest things in the world. She also has the two...well...dents above her ass that drive me wild. I could tell that she was trying hard to clamp down on me and make it as tight as possible. I was fucking her very hard, her tits swinging about under her.
I started to think that was I wasn't going to get off and then it washed over me quickly. Traci doesn't like being cum inside, I withdrew my cock from her pussy and started stroking it, cumming on her back.
Traci turned, taking me into her arms and we hugged tightly. Shortly after the sun came back out and we started swimming again, this time without clothes on. It wasn't long before I was laying on top of her in the shallow water, sliding into her pussy again.
My Thursday was pretty good...although that JD kicked my ass all day today...