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River Rats part #4 AT THE LAKE WITH CHARLOTTE

And old stuff reviewed
Finally a story suitible for this group. I get dirty!


---We discovered that we were basically exhibitionists and nudists at an early time of our lives together. Adding to this mix, we were lucky enough to have an added female partner most of the time. There is no better place for these adventures than at a place with water. Swimming pools, rivers, and lakes fit that requirement. The City pool and public beaches were not exactly right for our new games. But, we were lucky to have a spring fed gravel pit lake at each end of town. Plus two rivers with many secluded areas to swim, fish, and party. Also, not too far away, is a large State Park with a spring fed lake. All of these places gave us a great selection of hangouts for evenings and weekends. The only problem this was in Illinois where we could only play in those places during the summer months.
---- Since we love camping, we would always look for campgrounds with places to wear swimsuits. There always seemed to be a secluded area for Dollie to go topless, or us to go naked. Over the years, it became natural to be neekid ! And when we got neekid, we got kinky and horny. Nature usually took over. Not realizing it, we soon became exhibitionists and nudists. We found that we could even screw in crowded pools or hot tubs without being detected….. Sometimes !
--- Seemed that at least one of Dollie’s high school girl friends lived with us for most of our first six or seven years in our tiny one bedroom home. Charlotte was our first bed partner and over the longest time. Yes, a man’s home is his castle. And I made the rules in my castle. One bedroom for the baby. One sofa bed in the tiny living room. We all sleep together. We all sleep naked. I sleep in the middle. Take it or leave.
---I wrote about this set up in other stories. Married young and had the only house for friends to hang out. Life was gooood. Thinkin back, we never had much time alone as newlyweds. Yea, but life was gooood ! So, almost everywhere we went, our newest live in partner went too. Not a bad thing for a horny young lad.
---In the story River Rats part two I mentioned taking Charlotte, one of Dollie’s horny girlfriends, swimming with us. In our younger, carefree days, we spent many Summers at the ole swimming hole at the lake. We didn’t always go to the river. There were those three lakes where we also spent summers. This story is about the spring filled swimming hole at the bigger lake. The cool clear spring fed area we swam was right next to a County road, at a very small bridge with a culvert, where small fishing boats passed from one end of the lake to the other. This was the same county road that went over the river swimmin hole.
---But at the lake we had to keep reasonably covered up. We didn’t have too many choices where to swim a the lake. Not many places for parking, or easy access, and most of the long lake is filled with lily pads and thick mosses. After many years, the State gave up on clearing it with chemicals or dredging the stuff out. This left only a few crystal clear pools where springs bubbled up.
--- For many young people, us included, this meant wearing a bikini, if they had one. Bikinis were still uncommon in Central Illinois at that time so lots of kids wore jeans, cut-offs, T-shirts, or bras and panties. Many of those items became transparent when wet. This made for some excitement for the meek and mild when they soon discovered they were exposed. For most, it only added to the fun of swimming and keeping cool on hot summer days. Still, when wet jeans became awkward and transparent undies began slipping down, many just decided to remove them and enjoy the swim. When a boat or vehicle was near, skinny dippin kept most people in the water.
--By this time in our lives, we were already comfortable swimming and relaxing nude. Therefore it was normal for Dollie, her girlfriends, and I to strip off our clothes when others did. Believe me this took some getting used to. As Dollie and I did when and wherever possible, we’d play around with each other and fuck in the water. We were usually standing waist to chest high. Skinny little Charlotte would dive down to watch, often swimming between our legs and grabbing a feel. Charlotte would play with my cock and rub Dollie’s pussy and boobs, as we fondled each other, and her. Charlotte loved holding the base of my prick as I fucked Dollie in the clear spring water. We were learning a lot of new games.
---This wasn’t new to us. Charlotte was the first girl to watch Dollie and I fuck at home. This went on for many years while Charlotte lived with us. At the lake, it seemed kinkier because Charlotte would tell others what we were doing and how far I had it in Dollie. This led to a few guys and gals checking out our sex acts for themselves. Remember, cold clear spring water!
---As a show off, I’d long stroke Dollie, pulling it nearly out, then forcing it back into her tight c*nt. We were amazed how long Charlotte and others could hold their breath and remain under water. The icy cold clear water made pussys tight and cocks shrivel up. Don’t know how I did it but I always seemed to have a hard-on in any pool or lake, and was able to force it into Dollie’s tight c*nt. Oh to be young again!
---Don’t get me wrong. Dollie’s pussy was loose and juicy out of water. As was the case at home, or anywhere on dry land, I could barely get a finger into Charlottes super tiny pussy. So there was no getting anything into it in the cold lake water.
---Yes, I tried many times at home, in bed, to fuck Charlotte. That gal had the smallest, tightest pussy I can remember ! Charlotte had a set of very small perky titties on her skinny, yet shapely, body. She wore micro mini skirts and never a bra or panties. When Charlotte wore jeans, she put them on wet and they dried like a second skin. A sexy lookin b*tch. A great second play toy for me. Charlotte loved wearing very little and teasing others. I believe she was an influence on Dollie and I. They’d both try to out do each other wearing sexy clothing and showing off. When they wore bikinis, it was almost like that saying “two band-aids and a cork.“ We got run outta the City pool.
--- I had a rough life growing up and learning about sex with Dollie and Charlotte around. I don’t know if you’d call Charlotte a wh*r*, or not. She fucked just about any young kid who could get a small pecker in her. Of course, her reputation seemed to bring a never ending supply of young guys to our door. But she did it for fun, not money.
---Charlotte was always willing. I tried to fuck her many times over the years. Couldn’t even get the head in. I spent a lot of time finger fucking Charlotte and Charlotte masturbating me. Sometimes I'd masturbate her while fucking Dollie. Dollie watched Charlotte’s lovers fuck her often with their small dicks. In fact Dollie watched several other young couples screw as girlfriends brought boys to the house. This was while I was hard at work.
--- Not sure why. But if a boy was at the house when I came home he’d usually leave. Keep in mind, we were young then too. Dollie and Charlotte two years younger than me, barely eighteen. Charlotte’s boyfriends barely legal. Dollie would sometimes go topless when young guys were at the house making love with Charlotte or another girlfriend. But, Dollie would never let any other male touch or fuck her. Not even those with small pricks…. even with my permission and encouragement . Yes I beggd her to try them. It was only fair with all the young pussy I was getting. We were living in a fantasy world and didn't even realize it.
--- I knew about all of these daytime games because Dollie loved telling me about Charlotte and her lovemaking. Over many of our earliest years of married life, we had different temporary girlfriends living with us. All were very playful. I fucked some and fucked Dollie as each would cheer us on. Still Dollie didn’t want another cock. Since many of the girls were barely of age most had very tight c*nts. So I'd tit fuck them or finger them and Charlotte often. Keep in mind Dollie just turned eighteen and I was twenty but we were married.
---Those gals kept me awake many nights for years playing adult games. I'd fall asleep getting masturbated or fucked. Hell I'd wake up in the night being sucked, fucked, or jacked off! It was terrible! Can you imagine how red and sore my penis would be? This story was supposed to be about Charlotte and the ole swimming hole. But I felt it needed some background to complete it.
--- Getting back to the swimming hole, Charlotte, Dollie, and a bunch of other fun lovin naturists, visualize this. Sometimes when fucking Dollie in the water, as Charlotte watched, I’d pull out of Dollie’s pussy to shoot my wad. Charlotte would yell out for the others to look at the white Jazz as it floated to the surface of the clear spring water. Icky ! Charlotte, being a kinky show off, sometimes scooped up a handful of semen and licked it from her hands. Double icky ! Usually Charlotte played with my hard cock as I stood waist deep in the cool spring water. I have no idea if it was always Charlotte? Could have been one of the other girls playing.
---When back in Illinois this summer, we visited Charlotte, Mary, and a few other old girlfriends. It had been years. All are very obese and I didn’t recognize any at first. Everyone remembered our wild sexy past and never regretted a moment. Well, Charlotte and I did have a few regrets. She and I never did get to fuck. Lots of finger fucking. But couldn’t get it in that tight pussy. Charlotte recently offered me a chance to try again. I used the ole “can’t get it up” excuse. Even if I had a hard-on it would shrivel up if I saw that fat body naked now ! Some of us just don’t age gracefully !
---I’ve mentioned this before. Our lives were a real life X-rated movie adventure and we thought it was normal. Looking back, we are both happy Dollie never did share her pussy for intercourse. We’re happy that we had that tiny one bedroom one bed home when we got married. We’re happy we had so many horny sexy girlfriends. I’m happy Dollie chose me ! Yep, life was gooood in the good ole days !