We went on several lake trips with them and our little ones, however, this one-weekend dad asked if we could get my stepsister to watch the little ones and have an adult's only trip this time. I didn't even think about it. I agreed and thought no more about it.
We got everything ready early and headed up to the lake. We arrived, transferred everything and unloaded the boat. We went out and did all the things you do, look for good-looking, half-naked people and watch them ski, tube and in general flying around the lake. All the fun stuff.
The gals were in bikini tops and shorts. The strings on their bottoms were poking out of the waistbands of their respective shorts, looking sexy on both.
Dad was driving the boat at a slower pace looking for somewhere to let the women-folk sunbathe without gawkers.
He found a good deep cove with a lot of sun and a few shade trees in case it got too hot.
Wifey took off her shorts; she had on a pretty normal string bikini bottom. She spread her towel on the bow of the boat and started to lay down when Kelli took off her shorts. She was wearing a tiny, yellow thong suit. Kelli said, "Here," as she handed wifey a pink, sexy looking thong bottom similar to hers.
“I don’t know,” she said looking at me.
I said, "Go ahead."
“Where do I change?”
“Right there, dad won’t look.” I did.
She had started shaving her pussy shortly after our first kid. The doctors shaved the lower three fourths at birth and she liked the way it felt after, so we took off the rest and kept maintaining it. She looked perfect.
Dad did catch a nice view of her bending down to slip the first pair off then he turned away, grinning like the Cheshire cat. I knew I wasn’t the only one who liked it.
I have to tell you, we grew up in the bible belt, so all the previous stuff and this seemed sooooo dirty to us at the time. This stuff just didn’t happen in middle America.
When she was changed and arranged she laid on her belly at first. Kelli laid next to her same position. My wife’s cotton-tail was shining like the pure driven snow and Kelli's looked perfectly tan and smooth. Seeing them both like this was almost too much. I kept looking over at them like there was a buffet lunch later.
Dad called me to the back by the cooler.
Not a huge jet boat, but big enough for four adults to comfortable zip up and down the lake. We had meticulously restored it from a heap of shit and a bunch of fucking boxes of parts over the last winter.
Two captain’s chairs by the dashboard and a seat on either side of the engine in back. The girls were on the bow, no windshield, just a small rise where it would have been on a normal ski boat. Their feet about 5 ft. away from us. The bow had just enough room for them to be comfortable in the middle. We could just fit our asses besides them and rub oil in with a little effort. Well, evidently we weren’t even needed for that. As I got beside the cooler I turned around to see Kelli rubbing oil on wifey’s back, then she returned the favor. I almost choked on my beer. I was agog and he was still grinning.
He and I were talking about who knows what and about twenty minutes later he said, "It might be time for some sandwiches."
“Okay, Who wants what?” Kelli asked.
We give our preference and they were made and eaten.
After the “meal” and obligatory conversation, “I need sun on my front now.” said Kelli.
Dad agreed. She and wifey lay back on the bow and we started putting oil on our wives fronts. I was starting to get a chub, young and no control yet, when dad told Kelli, “Just take off this fucking top.”
Now her huge fake tits were on full display as he rubbed the oil in while tweaking her nipples as he worked. Her large nipples got hard and stood tall.
I tried the same thing and got, “No way. Not in front of your dad.”
“Well, I’ve seen hers, you owe him now.” As I laughed it off a little.
“Well, okay I guess.”
Off it came. I was rubbing oil on her 34 C’s not being as brazen as him. I was not pinching nipples, but I was making damn sure every spot was covered. After all, they were tanlined and fairly white. He was still rubbing oil on Kelli's 36D’s. I was in TENT CITY! I was bent over trying to hide my hard dick as he and I went back to the cooler and killed some more beer and served the ladies, get this….Bartles & James wine coolers, do they even still make that shit? We let them be for a bit and started bs’ing again.