The Island, Chapter 19 - Sex Stories

The Island, Chapter 19

... bathing suit this time, a green bikini that complemented her skin and hair color nicely. It looked like she had gotten pretty chilled in the cold water, and had climbed out to warm up. “Hey, girl,” I said, swimming up to the shore and resting on my knees. “What’s up?’ She gave me a lovely smile, and answered, “Just trying to warm up a little. The water’s pretty cold.” “Yeah, I’m starting to catch a chill myself.” I observed Morgan and Madison building a tower of sticks and stones behind her on the small sandy area near the stream’s outflow. Suddenly a brilliant idea struck me. I crawled up closer, and was able to see the goosebumps on her skin, and the fetching way her small nipples poked at the fabric of her top. “I know a good place to warm up, if you want,” I said in a quiet voice, trying not to alert the younger girls behind her. “There’s a natural hot tub on the other side of the lake. You want to come with me?” She smiled at me shyly, and I saw the hint of a blush color her fair cheeks. I guess she liked the attention I was showing her. I remembered how she had looked at me when we had had our first pool party, when something had passed between us. She really was strikingly beautiful, long and lean like a sexy greyhound. Her red hair was pulled back in a ponytail, and her blue eyes bored into me while she considered my offer. “OK,” she said. “Where is it?” I motioned her to hop back in the water, and we swam the hundred yards or so to the place where the smaller ...

... outflow broke through the crater rim, holding onto our shoes. Offering a hand to help her climb out of the water, I glanced back to see Jamie looking our way. I motioned at the two of us and then pointed down the mountain, so she would know where we were. I could see the gleam of her teeth in the distance, and figured she would know what was up. I led Alison down the slope, following the small trickle of water, until we reached the rocky shelf holding the hot springs. The smaller one seemed more intimate, so I headed to it. Alison ran her fingers through the water, and said, “Mmmm, that feels good!” “Hot tub rules,” I declared. “No suits allowed.” Her eyes widened. “Turn around so I can get in.” She did so, trembling a little. I slipped off my shorts, my dick popping out fully erect and straining to reach the young honey. Easing into the water and sitting on a flat shelf of rock, I felt the chest high water begin to relax my muscles. “OK, you can turn around. I’ll close my eyes so you can climb in.” I did so, covering my face with one hand. There was a pause, and I thought, Go ahead! Do it! A rustling noise and then a disturbance in the water let me know she had. Yes! “I’m in; you can look.” She sat across from me, our knees just touching, and I smiled at her reassuringly. I could see just a hint of those small pink nipples under the wavering surface of the water. Reflections of the sky hid her lower half from me, unfortunately. Her cheeks were bright red at this point, possibly ...