1. BLITHE


    Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Females, Romance, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    drinking the beer like water. He was on his second one before I had half of my soda drunk. It was a peaceful, quiet place and we talked about it. The river eventually poured into a lake; and a state park service had made a beach with gravel, and placed picnic tables and grills around. It did get crowded there during the summer and you could forget privacy. Betty pointed out that the reason they didn’t go there was because Billy wasn’t socially acceptable at times. I had the feeling that they probably banned him for one reason or another. “Why hell.” Billy said, “People will go around killing and robbing, right in broad daylight.” he noted, “And everybody shrugs it off like its normal.” and then said, “But strip naked and go swimming? Oh, no; they go ape shit over that!” and tossed an empty beer can towards the cooler. “Like they ain’t ever seen a titty or a dick before.” What can you say about that? “I guess they’re wearing clothes while they’re committing a crime.” I said, “At least they’re dressed for it.” Billy cracked up over that, “Like decent folk.” he mused. “Not too many know about this little cove in the woods.” Betty informed us. “Our grandpa dug this out when he was our age.” and pointed to the river, “He started there and dug a trench line over to here.” and motioned in a circle. “He dug a huge hole and lined the bottom with rocks he’d gathered off the hill side.” “Yeah, he used a back hoe on it.” Billy butted in. “See how the trees are right up to the water?” ...
    “Right, but anyway; your sitting on my dad’s property.” Betty continued. “We’ve come down here in the winter and ice skated over it.” “So this doesn’t belong to the park?” Julie asked. “Nope, grandpa refused to sell it.” Betty said, “He got this from his daddy and it goes way back to when they were giving out claims.” “That was when people would rush out and claim land by putting up markers.” Billy added. “Once you did that, you got a deed showing the land was yours.” Betty nodded agreement, “And grandpa gave the deed to our dad.” “And I’ll get it eventually.” Billy boasted, “Ain’t no government ever going to own it either. Hell, they already got plenty.” Betty sighed, “Well, we best put the food up before we attract skeeters.” “Skeeters?” I asked, wondering what in the world that was. “Sorry, mosquitos.” Betty replied, annunciating each syllable. “Don’t be making fun of my accent either.” she warned. Billy stood up and claimed, “Ain’t none of them getting me!” and dropped his underwear. Kicking them off on the blanket he saw me turn my head away from him. “What’s a matter?” he asked, “Never seen a dick before?” and put his hands behind his head while hula dancing, “Woo hoo!” and then turned and ran for the rope again. After watching him hit the water, I turned to look at my sister while she turned to look at me. “That is one burnt nut right there.” I observed aloud. Betty acted like it wasn’t a big deal, “Oh, he’s just letting them dry out before we leave.” nodding at the soggy ...