Just the Six of Us Ch.8 - Sex Stories

Just the Six of Us Ch.8

... girls, hitting nearly every shop they could find. By the end of the day, Mike was sweating, carrying armfuls of bags and trudging dejectedly behind them. They stopped for a bite to eat near a beach and Mike picked a small white wildflower, placing it on Danni's ear. She was sitting on a bench, her back to the ocean, and her face to the side, staring off towards the distance. A soft wind picked up and blew her hair gently around her face. Mike grabbed his camera and clicked a quick picture, smiling. He had all he needed he realized, for Danni's surprise. To his s****rs, the shopping had been Danni's surprise. They all loved it, but none more than she. It was 6 hours of hell for Mike, but he endured and persevered. After seeing how happy his s****rs were, like everything else, he'd do it all again. He couldn't wait to give Danni her real surprise. The island heat began to get to them and Mike gave Emma her surprise. He'd rented a few wave runners for them. Her eyes gleamed as she heard what her surprise was. She loved wave runners and water skiing, and had been secretly hoping that he'd rented a couple. They caught a ride to the rental place and Mike turned in the ticket. There was a small life vest fitting area they had to go through, as well as a training session. The lessons quickly over, they took off, racing up the beach. Sarah had her own wave runner, racing quickly ahead of her siblings, leading the way. Beth and Danni followed her on the second one with Mike and Emma ...

... on the third. Emma had chosen to drive first, and felt tingles of excitement run up her body as Mike climbed behind her. He reached around and held on to the front of her vest, gently squeezing her close to him as she raced over the water. She had a wild smile on her face as she steered back and forth, racing her s****rs and following the leader. Mike realized that her life vest was loose fitting as he bounced up and down a bit when she when over the wake, feeling the vest pull up a bit too much. He reached around and felt around for the strap, "Your vest is loose," he said. She nodded looking down for a second, then held up a broken part of the strap. They slowed to a crawl as she undid the vest, standing up and stowing it under the seat. "Just hold on to me tight and don't let go," she said as she throttled up again. Mike wrapped his arms around her waist as they raced up towards their s****rs again, who hadn't seen them slow down. He felt her hand on his for a second, and then she pulled it upwards, repositioning him. "Sorry," he called, thinking he was squeezing her too hard. Her hand moved up and placed his directly on her perky, apple sized breasts. Mike, not realizing at first, as the water rushed by, suddenly realized that he was feeling her up. He couldn't let go for fear of her falling off and him not being able to get to her quick enough. To his amazement, she reached back down and moved his hands again, this time pulling them back and pushing them inside her bikini ...