A Cousin's Reunion 3 - Sex Stories

A Cousin's Reunion 3

... I often wondered if you really noticed." "Oh I noticed, and jacked off in the bathroom at least half a dozen times every day." I said with a laugh, remembering hot tight her white pants were on her. "Hmmm Didn't know that." She said with a giggle. "I suppose I shouldn't tell you that I saw your hard cock in your shorts when we were playing that game after dark. One time when I was hiding I played with myself and made myself cum thinking that you were hiding with me and touching me." "Ohhhh" I groaned. "I would have so done that." "I can tell." She giggled. We lay for almost an hour before we got warm enough to climb out of the boat and into the lake, wading carefully over the rocky bottom to get wet and cool off, but not before making sure we had sex one more time with her leaning against the boat. We climbed out of the water when I heard the first rumble of thunder. The weather had called for only a small chance of rain, but that small chance seemed to be moving in. We quickly dressed and I used the trolling motor to work our way back to the channel where I could fire up the main engine. The black clouds had built from the lee side of the shore we were parked on, and by the time we got moving it was clear that we were going to end up wet. I hadn't brought a rain suit either, which was very unlike me. Must have been distracted. I rolled onto the throttle and pushed the boat to its top speed, nearly thirty five miles an hour, weaving between the trees down the old channel in ...

... an attempt to beat the rain. It was futile attempt, and the rain caught up to us long before we even got to the railroad bridge. The cold rain felt like ice pellets on my face and hands as I tried to keep the boat moving over the quickly roughening water. The waves grew with the wind, the boat splashing spray up adding to the deluge that was pelting us. Julie moved to the bow and huddled down, using it to block as much of the cold rain as she could while I made the best time I could across the suddenly white capped lake. It was nearly thirty minutes of miserable travel before the dock appeared in site. I eased up to the dock and quickly tied the boat up, reaching to help Julie climb out. We ran up the hill to the cottage, not stopping until we were inside, water streaming from our saturated clothes. It only took a few moments for us to shed our wet stuff into a pile and grab towels to dry with, both of us shivering uncontrollably. Julie went to start some hot water for chocolate and I went to the woodstove and started building a fire. We both finished about the same time, the two of us settling naked together, wrapped in a blanket in front of the woodstove, each of us with a cup of chocolate. "That was cccccold." Julie shivered. "Yeah it was." I agreed, pulling her closer hoping that we could warm each other. We sat in silence and sipped the hot coco while we watched the fire grow to the point I could close the woodstove door and let it start building heat. When I came back to ...