We sat in awkward silence for several minutes. ”I'm sorry, Sherie,” I mumbled, ”I was scared that I would hurt you or something.”

She laughed and said, ”I was just playing with you, Terry. You're so funny when you get nervous.”

She punched my arm and we sat in silence watched the sun glitter off the rippling creek as a pair of squirrels played on the opposite bank. 

”The sunshine feels good,” Sherie said. 

I looked at her and agreed. The sunshine was radiant on her auburn hair. She was as pretty as a new puppy. Her freckled nose was a perfect accent to her full pouty lips. I guess I started a little too long.

”What the hell are you looking at, Cuz?” she asked with a laugh.

I shook my head and looked back at the water. ”I'm sorry, Cuz,” I said,” You're really pretty.”

She smiled and said, ”I know.”

We both laughed as we soaked up the sun’s heat. After a while, I went to untie my kayak. Sherie followed and watched as I worked the knot from the tangled rope. It took a while but I finally dragged it from under the low tree.

”Why did you tie it like that,” she asked, ”Scared someone will steal it?”

“No, nobody has ever messed with it,” I answered, ”But the water gets high every time it rains. I don't want it to float away.” After dragging it to the water’s edge I started to clean the dead leaves and dirt from it.

Sherie stretched her arms over her head and arched her back with a long and drawn-out yawn. She watched my efforts with interest. I was almost finished when she informed me that she was going to get dressed for the trip upstream.

”Don't wear any underwear,” I warned.

”What,” she asked with a confused expression, Why?”

I smiled at her and said,” The sand in the creek. It gets in the elastic and everywhere. You will get rubbed raw.” Sherie nodded as I continued, ”Just wear your shorts.”

”Ok,” she said as she took her shorts and tank top from the branches, ”Commando it is.”

I watched her walk to the tent and unzip her thermals. I tried to look busy but couldn't take my eyes from the beautiful vision unfolding. Her red thermals slid down her back with a wiggle. I watched with interest, thinking I would get a good panty shot, but I was surprised when the thick red fabric slid off her naked rear. Her pale ass beamed at me as she stepped from her clothes completely naked. 

I felt my heart beating wildly in my chest. My cock started to rise at the sight of her tight young body. I was still in my thermals as well so nothing much to conceal my excitement. I couldn’t take my eyes from her body.

She turned to take her shorts from the branch and caught me looking. Sherie covered her barely-there tits with one arm and pushed her other hand between her legs, covering her sex. “What are you looking at, Cuz?” She laughed. 

I turned away partly to give her privacy and partly to conceal the bulge at my crotch. “Uh, sorry, Cuz,” I mumbled, “I just uh, I mean.” I probably looked like a perv to her. Stammering like a little boy caught sniffing his mother’s panties.

Sherie grabbed the thermals that she had just been wearing and threw them at my head. “It’s ok, Cuz, ” she laughed, ”I guess you deserved a perk after the way I've been acting.”

I heard her zipper growl as she pulled it up. I figured she was getting dressed. I stood with my back to her as I tried to concentrate on anything that would help me lose my hard-on. Finally, she tapped my shoulder and said, ”I'm dressed.”

I was embarrassed to state the least. I shook. I shook my head and dragged the kayak into the water. After trying it off to a piece of driftwood that was stuck in the sand I said, ”I guess I better change.”

I grabbed a pair of shorts from my bag and an old tee. There was trying her shoes so I slipped behind the small tent to change.  It was just high enough to lend the tiniest privacy.  I pulled my thermal shirt over my head and dropped onto the tent. Feeling safe I pushed the bottoms down my legs along with my undies.

She seemed to be occupied with something on the kayak so I wrapped my fingers around my half-hard shaft and gave it a few slow strokes. That's all it took to revive my cock. Still out of her view, I stroked a bit faster. My lust-driven adventure was not a leisurely stroll. I wanted relief fast. 

There stood as my first rope of cum flew from my throbbing cock. Another and then another. My orgasm gripped my being tight as another heavy blast of white, sticky fluid erupted. My eyes fixed on my cousin as I quickly stroked out my fading orgasm. Her skin so pale in the sun. 

Sherie turned to face me as I pulled my shorts up, covering my lewdness. ”About ready?” she asked. 

”Uh, yeah,” I answered breathlessly, ” I just need to tie my shoes.”

Sherie ran her fingers through her strawberry hair and said, ”Its warming up.” 

I thought for a minute as I tied my shoes then suggested that she use sunscreen. ”Did you bring a hat?” I asked.

She shook her head and I dug in my bag and tossed her my Boonie. She pulled down over her strawberry hair and asked, ”What do you think?”

I tossed her the bottle of sunscreen and said, ”It looks good on you and it'll keep your ears and nose from burning.”

I put a few bottles of water in the cooler and dropped it in the kayak and secured it with the net. A couple of granola bars and we were ready to go. There were several bottles of my favorite beer in the cooler from my last trip. 

I pushed the boat into the water and held it for her to get in. After she was settled I threw my leg over and sat in the back seat. “How far are we going?” Sherie asked over her shoulder.

“It’s only about a mile, ” I answered, ”Just past the bridge at Holmesville.”

The sun grew warm as we made our way upstream. The water ran shallow over a rocky creek bed as birds flittered past. Not a few times the creek shoaled and we had to get out and pull the kayak over the rocks. We were soaked, either from the creek or just sweat.

The boat finally slid off the rocky bottom into deeper water and I pulled my shirt over my head and dropped it on the kayak. Sherie smiled and raised an eyebrow. “You're pumped from all the pulling,” she said.

I flexed a bicep and grinned. ”Its really warming up,” I said, ”I think is going to get some sun.”

I sat back on the kayak and started to paddle. There removed the hat from her head and then pulled her shirt off too.  ”I think I will too, Cuz,” she said,  ”Can you put some sunblock on my back?”

”Uh, ” I stammered as I stared at her naked back, ”Yeah, Cuz. You're white as a sheet.” I lean forward and sprayed some lotion on her shoulders. 

”Oh, that's cold,” she giggled.

I laughed and sprayed down her spine. She cringed and squealed.   I reached forward with my palms and rubbed the lotion all over her back and shoulders. Her skin was soft and warm. I spent a little more time than necessary massaging the lotion into her back.

She moaned and pushed back lightly against my hands.

”That feels so good,” Sherie breathed, ”Don't stop, Terry.”

I had to admit,  I was lost in the moment. My cock was responding to the lustful thoughts in my dirty mind. She leaned back and her head was in my lap. Her pretty green eyes smiled up at me. My hands rub over her shoulders as I stare at her erect nipples. 

Her head pressed lightly on my stiff manhood. I could feel my pulse coursing through the veins of my dick. She just smiled as her hands took mine. She pulled the to her breast. 

Suddenly, we were fighting back to the surface of the cold water of the creek. The kayak had grounded on a rock bar and spilled the two of us. I stood and regained my posture. Sherie splashed just a few feet from me. I reached and took her arm, pulling her to the bank. 

The bridge was in sight so we continued upstream, laughing at ourselves. Nothing was lost since I was careful to tie everything down. She sat with her back to me as I paddled hard to get us the last few hundred yards to the swimming hole. It was a very wide and deep area of the Topisaw. The current slowed to a crawl.

”Here we are,” I said as the kayak crunched to a stop on the rocks, ”This is where we fish.” I hopped out and pulled the kayak up onto the small, rocky bank. Sherie was still topless as I offered my hand to help her stand.

”Thanks,” she smiled as I pulled her to her feet.

The sun was high and it was actually getting almost hot now. I opened the coolers that were tied to the boat and opened one to get her a towel. I checked the other for the fishing gear and the other for the snacks. Everything was still dry and in good order. 

You can layout on this,” I said as I tossed the towel to her, ”I'm going upstream a little farther to set out fishing lines.”

She spread the towel and sat on it facing me. Leaning back on her elbows she closed her eyes and said, ”If you're a good fisherman, we will have fish for supper.” I couldn't take my eyes from her bare chest.

I guess I took to long to answer her because she opened her eyes and smiled. ”Uh, yeah, sorry, ”I stammered, ”I'll catch supper. You just watch out for the game warden if you're going to sun topless.”

I climbed back into the kayak and pushed off. After paddling to the middle of the stream, I looked back to see her pushing her shorts down her legs. She was going to get an all-over tan. I shook the thought from my head and paddled on. 

The creek ran slow in this area, so setting out trotlines was easy. I just had to be careful of snakes and gators in the bullrushes. I set out all of my lines and paddled back downstream to my naked cousin. 

Sherie pushed herself up onto her elbows when she heard the crunch of the kayak hitting the bank. She reached for her shorts and pulled them up her legs. Smiling as she stood and zipped up, she said, ”That didn't take long.”

I smiled as she bounced her zipper up. ”Did you get enough sun?” I asked as I dug in the cooler for a snack and a beer.

”I'm hungry too,” Sherie moaned.

I held up several snack bars and a soda for her. She took one of the granola bars but ignored the drink. With a raised eyebrow she reached into the cooler and took a beer. I shrugged my shoulders and said, ”Just watch for the game warden. He can arrest us just like the police.”

”Ok, Cuz,” she agreed, ”But I haven't seen a soul since we got here.”

”Yeah but those fuckers are sneaky,” I exclaimed, ”I usually see at least one when I come here.”

“I’ll keep an eye out for them,” Sherie said just before taking a good swallow of the beer. ”You stink, by the way.”

I almost choked on my beer as I grunted a laugh. ”Its the bait,” I chuckled, ”The stink attracts the fish. I'll go for a swim after I finish my beer.”

”That sounds fun,” Sherie agreed, ”But you are going to have to go skinny dipping too. I'm not going to be the only one that's naked.”

”Uh, Cuz, I really don't think that's such a good idea.”

Sherie looked at me as she sat her beer on the cooler. “You really need to lighten up, Cuz.” She grinned, “It’s not like I haven’t seen a naked man before.”

“Oh, really,” I croaked, “You’ve had boyfriends before?”

Sherie smiled wickedly and hooked her thumbs in her belt loops. “Of course,” she answered, “I’ve even had sex.” She looked at the stream and asked, “Where are we going to swim?”

I pointed to a spot in a cove of the rock bar, ”It’s deep. And the current is very calm.”

”Well, I am going skinny dipping,” she announced, then took a long sip of her beer, ”I hope you're not too chicken to join me.”

With that, she put her beer back into the cooler. She looked me in the eye with a challenging smile and pushed her shorts down her pretty legs. She stood naked in front of me and tossed her shorts aside. With a smooth sexy motion, she turned and walked to the cove and cannonballed into the water.

”Come on, Cuz,” she yelled, ”It feels great.”

I took a couple of gulps from my bottle and watched my young cousin splashing in the creek. I didn't know what to think. She wasn't afraid to be naked. So what was my problem? I downed the rest of my beer and walked to the edge of the creek.

Sherie stood facing me, waist-deep in the creek. Her nipples stood erect from her nearly flat chest. ”Come on, Cuz,” she called, ”Take it off.”

She watched with a smile as I unzipped my shorts. I watched her eyes as my shorts fell from my waist to the rocky bank. My cock hung proudly for my cousin’s approval.  She let out a victory shout as her firsts thrust high above her head. 

”What do you think?” I asked as I did a bodybuilder pose.

”Hotter than fuck, Cuz,” Sherie replied, ”Its about time you loosened up.”

I walked to the point of the cove where the water was deepest. I could tell she was watching as I dove into the clear water.  I swam underwater to her, grabbing her ankle and causing her to tumble under the cold current. 

She squealed in surprise as I quickly made my escape. I swam quickly to deeper water stalking her from one depths of the crystal clear stream. I could see her body, distorted from the cold current. She was turning, scanning the water for my next assault. 

Her back was now to me and I pushed off the rocky bottom. I swam quickly to her and wrapped my arms around her legs.  I lifted her from the water on my shoulder and fell backward as she screamed playfully.

She broke free and moved away as I stood on the bottom. I turned to see where she had gone but was surprised as she leapt from the water. She grabbed my shoulders and wrapped her legs around my hips. We laughed as we wrestled and got a little handsy.

She tightened her legs around my waist and caught my hands until I pinched her erect nipple. She yelped and slid down my hips a few inches. My cock was hardening in the cold water and she felt it between her asscheeks.

“Oh, Cuz,” she teased, “You're such a perv.”

I could feel the blood run to my cheeks as she laughed. She wiggled around putting more pressure on my dick. I was losing my mind. Her push was pressing down on the base of my shaft. I wanted so badly to fuck my young cousin.

”Ok, kids,” blurted the game warden’s loudspeaker, ”Out of the water."