Chapter 28

“Want to get ice cream?” Kyle said. “I think they have it up at the store.”

Batting my eyes at Kyle, I said, “I want the warm kind.”

We laughed and headed to the store. Larry and Helen came by while eating our ice cream cones, and I asked if they had found a charter.

“We found one, but it’s too expensive,” Larry said. “Our parents said they couldn’t afford it, so Helen and I will fish on the break wall tomorrow.”

Kyle and Steve started to chuckle. Lindy nodded at me, letting me know they thought the same thing I was.

“We’re going out in the morning. If you’d like to come along, we have room,” Lindy said.

“Really, that would be so cool,” Helen said.

“How old are you guys?” Steve said.

“I’m eighteen, Helen is almost nineteen, and we have fishing licenses,” Larry replied.

“Why don’t you go ask your parents if you can go? If they want to talk to us, we’ll be at the boat,” I said.

Larry and Helen thanked us repeatedly. They ran across the road to the campground to talk to their parents, and we returned to the boat.

Kyle and Steve were washing down the boat when Helen, Larry, and their parents showed up. Kyle invited them aboard. Larry introduced his parents to us.

“Nice to meet you, Mr. and Mrs. Hagen,” I said.

“Larry and Helen said you invited them to go fishing in the morning. Is this true?” Mrs. Hagen said.

“Yes, we asked them if they wanted to go out with us,” I said.

“They didn’t ask you to go, did they?” Mr. Hagen said.

“No, we asked them. We met earlier today when we were coming in,” Kyle said.

“They checked on a charter, but it’s much too expensive. Are you sure it wouldn’t be a bother?” Mrs. Hagen said.

“Not at all. You and Mr. Hagen are welcome to come with us,” I said.

“Thank you, but I’m not a fisherman. Besides, I don’t do well on boats,” Mr. Hagen said.

“Would you like to see the boat?” Lindy asked.

When they said yes, Lindy took the Hagen family for a tour. I stayed in the salon with Kyle and Steve. Lindy took them below, then up to the flying bridge. After they returned, Mr. Hagen told us how beautiful the boat was. We spent a half-hour telling the family about our trip. Larry and Helen’s parents didn’t seem concerned about our ages. We answered their questions honestly.

“Well, thank you for the offer. We’ll talk about it and let you know later,” Mr. Hagen said.

“We leave at about six-thirty in the morning. Breakfast is at six, so come to the boat if you’re going,” I said. I took a piece of paper and wrote my cell phone number. “Here is my cell number. If you can’t reach us by phone, you can have the harbormaster call us on the radio.” I wrote down the boat’s name before handing the paper to Mr. Hagen.

“What should Larry and Helen bring with them if they go?” Mrs. Hagen said.

“It’s cool first thing in the morning, and we wear sweats. It wouldn’t hurt to have a jacket too. Later in the day, we wear shorts or our bathing suits. We have sunscreen, food, and soda,” I said.

Larry and Helen left with their parents. We could hear the two teens pleading their case as they walked away. We heard Larry and Helen yell out as they stepped off the pier. Larry turned around and waved at us.

“Looks like we’re having guests in the morning,” Lindy said.

We all chuckled and went inside. I put on the stereo, turning it up a little. The song was slow, so I took Kyle in my arms and began to dance with him. Lindy and Steve started dancing beside us.

I rested my head against Kyle’s chest. He moved one of his hands to my butt and began rubbing me. Looking up, I grinned at him. I felt Kyle trying to put his hand down my shorts, but he couldn’t because they were too tight. I unfastened the snap and pulled down the zipper. Kyle chuckled as he put his hand where he wanted it.

My shorts began to slip, so I wiggled and pushed them down. Stepping out of the shorts, I said, “That’s better, isn’t it?”

“Oh yeah, it’s perfect,” Kyle said.

“No, it would be perfect if you took off my top,” I said.

Kyle gripped the hem of my top, and I lifted my arms over my head so he could remove it. We started dancing again. Lindy laughed and told Steve she was jealous. I watched as she stripped to her bra and panties.

We danced to a couple more songs. When the music changed to a fast song, we took a break. Sitting on the settee, Kyle and I snuggled. Lindy and Steve told us goodnight, and I watched Lindy’s butt sway as she and Steve went below. Kyle unfastened my bra so he could remove it.

“We should go to bed too, sweetie. I have plans for you tonight,” I said.

Kyle chuckled and got up. We closed the boat, turned off the stereo, and went to our stateroom. Kyle undressed while I removed my panties. We went to the head and got in the shower.

I stood with my hands against the wall while Kyle washed me. He moved his soapy hands over my body, spending extra time on my breasts and between my legs. I felt his finger pressing against my anus. Spreading my legs, I wiggled my butt as Kyle circled my anus and slipped his soapy finger into my rectum. Pressing back, I felt his finger go deeper. At first, I couldn’t control my sphincter muscles, but I managed to relax. Kyle stroked his finger in and out of my butt while kissing my back.

“Does this hurt?” Kyle said.

“No, it feels good,” I said. Kyle added another finger. “Hmmm, that’s even better.”

Kyle fingered my anus for a few moments. When he removed his fingers, I felt empty. I turned around, took the soap, and began washing Kyle. I rubbed his cock and balls, smiling when his cock jerked. We finished in the shower and dried each other.

I dried my hair with a towel and pulled it into a ponytail. We went to our room, got on the bed, and Kyle kissed me. We moved our tongues in and out of each other’s mouths. I held his head in both hands when he started kissing my breasts.

Kyle kissed down my body as I opened my legs so he could kiss my pussy. He flipped around so I could suck his cock while he licked me. We rolled on our sides, using our mouths to tease and please each other. I licked his balls and sucked his cock while he flicked his tongue against my clit and fingered my pussy.

It didn’t take long for me to reach my climax. I rubbed my pussy against Kyle’s face while my stomach contracted as my orgasm rose, and Kyle slurped and sucked. I felt his cock swell, then his semen squirt into my mouth. I let his cum collect under my tongue. When his cock stopped spurting, I laved it with my tongue.

Kyle rolled onto his back. I sat up and showed him his semen. Kyle grinned, pulled me down, and kissed me when I swallowed. I swirled my tongue in his mouth, tasting my juices. Flopping on my back next to Kyle, I snuggled against his side. He put his hand on my thigh and rubbed me gently.

“My skin is dry from sitting in the sun,” I said. “I need to start using lotion.”

“Get it. I’ll put it on for you,” Kyle said.

I jumped up, went to the head, grabbed a bottle of baby oil and a large bath sheet. I stretched out on my back after spreading the towel on the bed. Kyle took the oil, knelt next to me, drizzled some of the oil on my chest, and closed the cap. Using both hands, Kyle started smearing the oil on my skin.

“Mmmm, this feels so nice, sweetie. You’re so good to me,” I said.

“I’m enjoying it too, baby,” Kyle said. “I hope this stuff doesn’t taste bad. I want to kiss your boobs.”

I picked up the bottle and poured some oil into the palm of my hand. Reaching between Kyle’s legs, I stroked his cock with my oily hand. He groaned and concentrated on my breasts as I moved my hand to his balls and coated them with the slick oil. Once again, Kyle moaned.

Kyle said, “I’m finished with your front, Trish. Rollover, I’ll do your back.”

I released Kyle’s cock and flipped over, then he moved between my legs and started applying the oil to my feet. I giggled, telling him it tickled as he ran his hands slowly over my legs. I felt warm and cozy as he spread the oil and massaged my thighs. When he reached my butt, I opened my legs.

Kyle leaned forward and ran his tongue between my cheeks. I felt his tongue against my anus and let out a throaty groan. I found the feeling extremely erotic. Kyle licked and poked at me while rubbing oil on my hips and butt cheeks. He lifted his head and added oil to the small of my back. Kyle smeared the oil over my back and shoulders. He would drag his hands back to my butt, squeeze my cheeks, and move up my back.

I closed my eyes as the feeling of Kyle’s strong hands on my body made me quiver. He poured more oil on the small of my back and began coating my butt with the oil. When his hand slipped between my butt cheeks, I sighed. He moved very close to my pussy but didn’t touch me there.

Leaning forward, Kyle kissed the back of my neck. His cock slid against my bottom as he moved his hips. Sitting up, he kneaded my ass. When Kyle put his finger against my anus, I moaned and opened my legs even wider. He pushed his finger into my ass, leaned over, kissed my back, and slowly sawed his finger in and out of my rectum. I had no trouble relaxing and enjoying what he was doing when he added a second finger and continued fingering me.

When I felt Kyle drizzling oil on my ass and his fingers, I thought I knew what he planned to do. I looked back and smiled at him, and Kyle winked at me as he removed his fingers. I pulled my legs up under me, lifted my hips, and Kyle pressed his cock against my anus. I reached back, gripped my slippery cheeks, and pulled them open.

“Oh yeah!” I said as Kyle pressed the head of his cock into my ass. I learned to relax my throat so I could deep-throat Kyle. Now I was relaxing my sphincter so he could fuck my ass.

As Kyle’s cock stretched my anus, I felt a subtle burning sensation but didn’t complain. Moving slowly, he worked his cock into my ass.

“Wait a minute so I can get used to it, honey,” I said. “It feels good, but it burns too,”

“I’ll stop if you want me to.”

“No way, baby, I want you to fuck my ass,” I said. “Go ahead, move a little.”

When Kyle pushed in a little more, the burning started to subside, replaced with pleasure. I pushed back, letting Kyle know I was ready for more. He grabbed my hips and began to slide his dick in and out. When I felt his hips against my butt, I knew it was all the way in me. He started to move, pulling back, then pushing his cock back into my rectum as I held my butt cheeks open for him.

“Your ass is so tight. I hope I’m not hurting you.” Kyle pushed in and stopped.

I twisted my head so I could see Kyle. “If you don’t start fucking me, I’ll hurt you. This is amazing!”

Kyle started moving faster as I let go of my butt cheeks so I could touch my pussy. I put a finger inside me and felt Kyle’s cock rubbing in and out. I began grunting and growling. Each time he pushed in, I said, “Yeah!”

I felt my orgasm building. It started in my stomach and shot straight to my pussy. My toes curled, and my legs quivered as I came. Kyle continued to thrust in and out of my rectum, and I was having trouble staying on my knees, but I managed. Kyle drilled into me and let out a howl, grabbing my hips even tighter. I could feel his cock pulsing as he came up my ass.

Stars floated in my eyes as I collapsed, falling forward. Kyle kept his cock in my ass and followed me down. He gasped for breath, and so did I. We stayed connected for several minutes before Kyle pulled his cock out of my butt. He remained on my back and began kissing my neck and ear.

“I need to move,” I said.

“Kyle slid off me and stretched out on his side. I flexed my legs and faced him. We stared into each other’s eyes. I grinned and chuckled.

“Oh my god! What you did was so hot!” I said. “I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did.”

“It was intense, that’s for sure.”

“I felt so full. I didn’t realize anal sex could be so satisfying.”

“I need to go wash up,” Kyle said.

“Me too. We can take another shower together.”

Kyle and I went to the head, got into the shower, and took turns washing each other. My bottom felt a little tender but not too bad. I soaped his genitals, then, after rinsing away the soap, I leaned over to kiss his cock. Kyle rubbed my head, then grabbed my ponytail. I thought he would push his cock deeper into my mouth, but he pulled my head up.

“You have to let me rest, baby.”

“Okay. How long?” I chuckled.

“Trish, please tell me the truth. Did you like it?”

“I loved it. You can do it anytime you want to. The only thing I ask is don’t put your cock in my pussy after you’ve had it in my ass. Oh, and I don’t plan to suck you after you fuck my ass until you wash it,” I said.

“What did it feel like?”

“It’s hard to describe. It felt wonderful once I relaxed. I felt so full and stretched. Feeling you when I put my finger in my pussy was wild too. I think it’s the idea of doing it too. I don’t know, it seems, um, nasty or something. Did you like it?”

“Yes, your butt is tight and hot inside.”

Kyle and I finished in the shower, dried off, and went back to bed. I tossed the towel on the deck, set the alarm, and turned off the light. Kyle spooned against my back, held my breast, and kissed my shoulder. I flipped over, and we shared tender kisses. Kyle and I told each other how much we loved one another as we drifted asleep.

I woke up to the feeling of Kyle kissing me between my legs. Reaching down, I ran my fingers through his hair. He looked up, winking at me. I grinned and clamped his head between my thighs, but Kyle pushed my legs apart. He ran his tongue down until he touched my anus. I squirmed, then I squealed.

“Don’t start something you don’t intend to finish, buddy,” I told Kyle.

Kyle kissed my mons, then kissed his way up to my mouth. I gripped the back of his head, pulling our mouths together as Kyle slipped his cock into my pussy and began to move. I hooked my legs over his calves as he slowly thrust his cock in and out of me. Just as we developed a rhythm, the alarm went off.

“Damn, I knew that was going to happen.” Kyle pulled out of me, sat up, and shut off the alarm. “I guess we’ll have to wait.”

Kyle scrambled out of bed with me right behind him. He ran into the head, and I followed. When we were in the room, I wrapped him up in a hug.

“You’re a tease, you know,” I said.

“Me? I remember you started to blow me, then stopped a few times,” Kyle said as he rubbed my back.

“That’s different.”

“Why? Can’t two play the same game?”

I faked a pout and said, “No,” in my little girl’s voice. Kyle laughed and gave me a kiss.

“How is your butt this morning?”

I could tell he was concerned. I was going to tease him, but I didn’t. “My butt’s fine, sweetie. It doesn’t hurt at all.”

“Are you ready to do it again?”

Bending over, I put my hands on my knees and wiggled my butt at Kyle. He gave me a playful smack, leaned over, and kissed my bottom. I hurried away to use the toilet. Kyle and I skipped a shower because we’d taken two the night before, dressed, and went to the galley.

Kyle put on a pot of coffee while I went outside to check the weather. The sun wasn’t up yet, and there was a gentle breeze, so I thought it would be a great day.

Lindy and Steve came up as the coffee maker finished. I poured a cup and stood at the counter while Kyle and Steve started the engines.

“What the hell was going on in your room last night?” Lindy said.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I tried to fight the urge to laugh. I stepped away from the counter, walked bow-legged, and started laughing.

Lindy started to laugh. “Looks like Kyle was rough on the beaver last night.”

“Nope, he didn’t touch me there,” I said.

“Oh my god, he butt fucked you!”

“Oh yeah, and how! You’re right. It’s great.”

“Didn’t his big dick rip you up?”

“No, I was able to relax. It didn’t hurt too much. It burned a little at first. We used a lot of baby oil.”

Lindy giggled. “I guess you’re not a virgin anywhere anymore.”

“Nope.”

Kyle and Steve came into the cabin. Behind them, Larry and Helen came in. Larry carried a small duffle bag.

“Good morning. Are you guys ready to go fishing?” I said.

“Yes, Trish, we’re ready. Thank you so much for inviting us,” Helen said. “Where should we put our things?”

“Come with me. We’ll take your things down to the staterooms,” Lindy said.

Helen took the bag from her brother, then she and Lindy headed below, returning a few minutes later. Larry stood quietly and looked around.

“Make yourself at home. We’re planning to have cereal this morning.” I told Larry what kind of cereal we had.

“Um, that’s okay. We have donuts in our bag,” Larry said.

“Come on, you have to eat,” Kyle said.

“Our parents told us not to take advantage of your offer to take us fishing,” Helen said.

“You’re not taking advantage of us. We have plenty of food. You guys are welcome to eat anything we have,” I said. “Relax and have fun.”

Lindy and I convinced our guests to have a bowl of cereal with us. We finished eating and prepared to leave. Kyle asked Larry to help with the lines. Larry jumped up and followed them out to the cockpit.

“Does your family camp up here often?” Lindy asked Helen while she cleared the table.

“No, this is our first time at this campground. We usually go camping once a year.”

“That’s cool. Where do you guys live?” Lindy said.

“Near Detroit. We live in Sterling Heights,” Helen said.

“That’s close to us. We live in Harrison Township,” I said.

“Wow, it is close. How long have you been fishing?” Helen said.

I chuckled and said, “We started this week. We’re on a trip. We bought the tackle and stuff on the way to Mackinac Island,” I said.

Helen smiled and said, “This is a nice boat. I’ve never been on a boat before. Larry and I fish from shore when we go camping. I like it.”

We felt the boat moving, and Helen looked out the window and fidgeted. Lindy chuckled. “Let’s go outside and see what the boys are up to.”

The three of us went up to the flying bridge. Larry sat next to Kyle, asking him an endless string of questions. Lindy, Helen, and I sat down and watched Kyle guide the boat out of the harbor. Once he cleared the pier heads, Kyle brought the boat up to speed. Twenty minutes later, we were where he wanted to start fishing.

“Why don’t you and Steve take Larry and Helen down and show them how we set up?” I said to Kyle. “I’ll take the helm.”

I moved into the helmsman seat. Lindy sat beside me, put her feet up, and leaned back.

“Larry and Helen seem very shy, don’t they?” Lindy said.

“I think they’re a little uneasy, that’s all. They’ll be okay once we start fishing.”

Kyle came to the top of the ladder and told me I could slow down and start our troll. I opened the trolling valves and put the boat on the same course that had been producing for us.

Lindy started chuckling. I looked at her and said, “What?”

“I was just thinking about the first time I had anal sex. It was a mistake. Steve missed my pussy and shoved his cock up my butt.”

“It must have hurt like hell.”

“It did! I thought he was going to split me in two. Once he realized what had happened, he held still. I figured, what the hell, and told him to move. It hurt at first, but it got much better.”

“How often do you guys do it?”

“I don’t know, once in a while. I guess we’ve done it five times or so.”

Nodding, I said, “I know Kyle, and I will do it again. I don’t know what it is, but I loved it last night.”

“I can’t believe you’re not sore. The first time we did it, I couldn’t walk straight the next day.”

“That’s because you weren’t ready for it. As I said, we used a lot of oil.” I blushed. “Kyle used his fingers to get me ready.”

“Are you ready to go back to school?” Lindy said, changing the subject.

“Yeah, I’m ready. I think this is going to be a great year. We’re seniors, and I have a boyfriend. When we get home, I have to go shopping. I need new clothes.”

“What are you planning to buy?” Lindy said.

“I’m not sure yet. I was thinking about miniskirts and sexy clothes, but now I don’t know. Maybe I’ll get longer skirts, jeans, and conservative clothes. I’ll save the sexy stuff for when Kyle and I are together outside school.”

“Are you going to hit some of the parties this year? You never went to many before,” Lindy said.

“I didn’t go to any, Lindy. If Kyle wants me to, I’ll go to a few of them. I plan on studying hard and keeping my grades up.”

Lindy and I talked about school and what we planned to do last year. We heard Kyle yell, “Fish on,” and went to the rail to watch. Kyle gave the rod to Helen and began telling her what to do. Larry bounced on the balls of his feet, encouraging his sister. I kept watch ahead of us but watched the action, too.

Steve netted the fish, and Kyle took pictures of Helen while she held the salmon. Larry moved next to Helen and put his arm around her shoulders so Kyle could take a picture of them.

Kyle reset the line. Helen came up to the flying bridge, rubbing her arms. “This is fun, but it was hard to reel in the fish.”

“You get used to it.” Lindy flexed her muscles. “It helps build your muscles.”

“The biggest fish I’d caught before was a bluegill about this big,” Helen said as she held her hands apart about six inches. “I hope Larry gets to catch one too.”

“We’ve had good luck the last few days, so I think he’ll catch a fish or two. How about you? Do you want to catch another one?” I said.

“Maybe if my arms stop aching,” Helen replied.

“You and your brother are very close in age, aren’t you?” Lindy said.

Helen nodded and grinned. “Larry’s my stepbrother. My mom married his dad, and now I have a brother. I’m six months older than Larry.”

“That’s cool. How long have you two been brother and sister?” I asked.

“Our parents got married when we were four,” Helen said.

“Do you get along with him?” Lindy said.

“Yeah, most of the time. I guess we’re like most brothers and sisters and have our moments.”

“Do you have a boyfriend?” I said.

“No, not right now,” Helen replied as she glanced away.

Steve yelled, “Fish on,” and Helen went to the rail. She watched as her brother grabbed the rod and began fighting the fish. I watched the action while checking to make sure no other boats were in our path.

Kyle netted the fish for Larry. Helen went down to the cockpit to see her brother’s salmon. While Larry held the fish, Kyle took pictures. Helen moved next to her brother for a few of the shots.

“Seeing them so excited is rewarding, isn’t it?” Lindy said as we went to the helm.

“Yes, it is. Almost as rewarding as seeing our guys get excited over catching fish.”

“I never would have thought our trip would turn out this way. I am learning to love fishing, and meeting the people we have has been great. We had a good time when we went to Cedar Point last year, but this has been more fun,” Lindy said.

“I think so,” I said with a big grin. “Being with you and Steve has been a blast. Like I said before, I wouldn’t have had as much fun with our other friends.”

Lindy began laughing and winked at me, causing me to laugh too. She put her hand on my arm. “Who’d have ever guessed we would become so close?”

“Yeah, all of us,” I said.