A short story recounting an erotic moment on a lake with friends.
New Skier
By Greg
One weekend, I was out with others on a local lake. My one friend owned a large pontoon-type boat. There were about a dozen people on board, including some younger family members. We had all been drinking pretty heavily throughout the day. A couple of the girls aboard wanted to learn to ski. This one guy’s daughter wanted to try it for the first time.
I was a pretty skilled skier. I had been showing off earlier in the day, but I was pretty spent and a little drunk now. This guy’s daughter was a fabulous-looking little thing. She was wearing a tiny, bright lime-green bikini. Black shoulder-length hair, with a killer body She had beautiful tits, which some day would be an absolute feast for some lucky guy. Her suit bottom was just a small fabric patch in front and a thin strip going up the crack of her ass. She was maybe 5’5." I had even noticed several of the other older men checking out her body all day.
Water skiing requires the skier to position themselves in the water as if sitting in a chair. The skis need to be parallel, and the tips need to be out of the water. This is an awkward position for beginners to hold during the first attempts to get up. In addition, the person needs to get to and hold the tow rope taut. I was asked to help by getting into the water to help this girl get set up for her first try at it.
My job was to get behind her in the water and hold her aligned with the boat. We were in a small cove off of the main lake. Both of us were wearing brightly colored ski jackets, which provided buoyancy. The lake's water was rather murky due to some recent rains. The visibility in the water was so poor that you couldn’t see more than a foot down.
The plan was for me to hold this girl steady from behind, let the boat pull her up, and take her out onto the main area of the lake. I was an excellent swimmer, and I was to just remain floating there if she managed to get up. Typically, first-timers don’t stay up that long anyway. The boat would tow her as long as she could stay up, retrieve her after she went down, and then come back over and pick me up. This was something we had done several times before.
This little nymph and I were in the water behind the boat. She wasn’t a great swimmer and was awkwardly trying to stay in place while one ski was being sent our way. When the ski was floated out to us, I grabbed it and was trying to get it adjusted and sized for her foot. Several times, her foot accidentally came to rest in my crotch as she held it out under the water.
I had on rather baggy swim trunks. I knew from the boat, some thirty feet away, that no one could see anything beyond a foot below the surface. So, with my free hand, I reached down and pulled my swim trunks to the side at the crotch, allowing my cock to float out. I slid my waistband over slightly to keep my cock floating free. The cool water was stimulating, and my cock began growing very quickly. I was floating face-to-face with this little sexpot. We were maybe four feet apart. Her wet hair clung to the sides of her face. Beads of splashed water were sprinkled on her freckled cheeks. Her pearly-white teeth shone brightly as she shivered momentarily as she adjusted to the cool water.
I so wished to see her pert little nipples, which I knew were bobbing just beneath the surface. I could only imagine in my mind that they had hardened like little pink erasers as the cool water enveloped them.
With my cock swinging freely under the water, I continued and managed to get one ski on the struggling girl. The second ski was sent out, and with more jostling, I managed to get it on her other foot. I couldn’t tell what part of her leg kept brushing against my straining cock, but the situation was absolutely erotic. With both skis finally on, I had to swim over to where the rope had been thrown. I felt like I was towing an anchor. My cock felt like it was dragging on the bottom of the lake during this short swim.
I handed her the tow rope and worked to get around behind her. Some small waves from other boats were bumping us against each other. The whole show for those back in the boat was comical, and even her parents were laughing and cheering as I was attempting to "help" their daughter.
Once we were finally in position, I felt for her waist and drew her back a little. My brain was going crazy as I felt her little bum nestle right into my open crotch. With all the laughter, the jacket straps, and the wave action, I guess she didn’t feel my cock throbbing against her. I held her steady as the boat took up the rope slack and stretched it out straight.
I remember so clearly seeing her mom and dad waving and smiling towards us as my naked cock nested so perfectly against the non-existent rear covering of her suit. The "ready signal" was given, and swiftly she pulled away from me. By the kindness of Dame Fortune, she promptly lost her balance and fell forward, splashing face-first into the water.
The entire process had to be repeated all over again. She had lost both skis and had to be repositioned again. My swim over to her was almost exhausting due to the lack of blood in my brain. I didn’t know if I would even last through another round of this.
This next time, as her parents urged her on, I held her in position with only one hand on her waist. She seemed to now understand the required set position and was able to keep the skis in front of her. Now with my right hand free, I located my floating cock, and with wrist movement only, I began stroking it furiously as the boat’s engine roared to life. Her warm body snapped away from my clutches. She took off like a pro and, surprisingly, stayed upright.
I floated there, just thinking to myself, "There is no way I could get back into that boat with my cock stiff as it was.” My only course of action was to continue stroking and finish myself off. So while I watched the boat tow the girl out into open water, I beat the crap out of my cock. It didn’t take long for an orgasm to jet my cum out.
Shortly, my cum began to float to the surface in front of me. The feeling was glorious. I glowed in the aftermath, watching the girl wave back at me. While floating there, a curious thing occurred. As the globs of my cum floated up, they began drifting on the surface of the water. When they got about five feet from me, little fish came to the surface and began pecking at the cum. Immediately, a feeding frenzy occurred, and within thirty seconds, all my spent seed had been gobbled up and was gone. This was indeed a satisfying day for all involved.
The real topper was when the boat came back after the girl eventually dropped and retrieved me. I was still very weak as I struggled up the ladder and back into the boat. The girl came over, pressed against me, and gave me an appreciative hug. Even her mom and dad patted me on the back in thanks for taking such good care of their daughter. Little did they know?