#1602: Lakeside Fingering
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After spending time apart James is finally meeting Jordan’s family in Canada. Up at the cottage, and the pair have few moments when they can be alone and sexually reconnect. Luckily, James finds the perfect time to press Jordans buttons.
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After only a few days on the other side of the world, I was still on UK time. Waking early on Canadian time I left Jordan lying silently in bed and began my silent manoeuvre around Jordan’s family home. I stumbled around only to wake up the family cat and dog watching me as I checked every cupboard for a mug as the kettle boiled and negotiated the rest of the kitchen to find a tea bag and milk.
Still staring at me intently, the animals moved towards the patio door, signally their desire to be outside in the garden. With a fresh brew in hand, I opened the sliding door, releasing the animals. Joining them on the deck, I sat peacefully, taking in fresh Canadian air whilst noticing the stillness and silence only broken by the water trickling from the fountain in the corner of the garden. Jordan had told me we were heading to the cottage today, a lake house a few hours north.
It was a very Canadian thing to do, head into the wilderness by a lake, surrounded by nobody and immersed in nature. After a few hours of silence in the garden, everyone arose and joined me with a fresh coffeeand we set out the plans for the day. After a shower, we packed up the truck and drove north, stopping for a customary Tim Hortons on the route.
Quickly away from the built-up areas, we emerged into the farmland on either side on the long straight roads, taking us deeper into nature. Eventually, the tarmac road stopped and turned onto a gravel track, moving us closer to the lake. We really were in the middle of nowhere now. Thirty minutes down the beaten road, with no other car in sight, we turn at the big tree and slowly head through dense forest until I see the cottage for the first time. We pull up, and I quickly jump out and stretch my legs before looking around the plot; the house was massive and sat right next to the lake. I could feel the calming of the water from the driveway; the peace was noticeable, only broken by the cries of birds,squirrels, and chipmunks in the background.
Heading into the house, the open space hit me, the walls were filled with old family memories of summers gone by. The house, although empty for much of the year, had a warming feel to it, comforting faces of a family filled the walls.
We quickly set down our bags and headed to the dock; Jordan’s Dad was keen to get out on the lake and fish and led the charge down the small track through the trees to where the boat was moored. The sun shone down on us as we stood there admiring the lake.
I’d heard one of Jordan’s favourite pastimes was to sunbathe on the dock and enjoy a refreshing swim, so it didn’t take long for her to strip down to her red bikini and dive head-first into the water. As she dried off, the sun radiating over her body. I embarked on the boat and took off, leaving her at the lake edge, the boat stocked with fishing tackle and a few beers.
After a few hours on the lake with little success and feeling embarrassed at the master fisherman, Jordan’s father, we headed back to the cottage. Tail between my legs and beer in hand I could see Jordan in the distance laid on the dock glistening in the sun. We pull up alongside, and she acknowledges our presence with a smile and asks how we got on. Her dad was quick to share his exploits over mine, which had her very entertained as I joined her on the dock.
As the sun shone down on us, we sipped on cold beers from the ice box, I enjoyed the
warmth of the sun and the freshness of the water as I sat on the edge of the dock. Without saying anything I jumped up and dove into the water. The coolness hitting me was initially a shock as the splash kicked back and hit Jordan. My head came to the surface, taking a breath and adapting to the temperature change Jordan did the
same and joined me.
Jordan came closer to me in the water, trying to put her weight on me and playfully duck me under the water, manging drive under her and head over to the rock by the docks and stand up for the first time. As Jordan comes over, I reach my hand around her ass and squeeze it and pull her closer to me. I hadn’t had a chance to feel her like this for weeks.
Pulling her into me, she placed legs around my waist and held tight around me as she hands floated back in the water. Anchoring her in the shallow water I place my hands on her lower back, supporting her weight as she layed backwards. Her bum now close to my groin, the smallest of touches and thoughts was getting me excited, but in close range her family I resist the urge to run my hands over her pussy, it’s so close, but yet so far.
We spend the next couple of hours moving between the water and the docs, sipping on cold drinks and enjoying been disconnected from the world in nature. It wasn’t much longer before the family headed back the track to the cottage to shower and start prepping for dinner. Jordan and I continued to stay down on the docs, lying next to each other, I reach over and place my hand on her thigh.
I lightly rub my fingers a little up and down her leg, a light tickle she always enjoys, but I had another idea in store. Moving my fingers towards the inside of her thigh I follow the natural line of her body moving my fingers along her bikini line on the inside of her leg, following it over the top and back down towards her leg and down her thing.
I continue this movement, knowing these areas always get her sensitive and turn her on I move my fingers over her bikini this time and lightly press on top of her clit, giving it a little light rub she turns her head looking towards me as I sit up resting my weight on my forearm, shields any such action from anyone potentially looking on. Jordan doesn’t stop me, she just looks on biting her bottom lip as I add a little more pressure so she can feel it more. Her hand reaches out towards my thigh as she try’s to feel my cock, I place my finger under the bikini bottom and, touching her clit properly, then moving down to wet my fingers from her pussy I move them back up, with a light touch rubbing over the top of her clit. Jordan lays there in the sun, beaming with energy radiating horniness she reached out for my cock again.
Her clit is getting larger as my finger is on kept on the pulse of her pleasure I’m in control of her orgasm. I add some more pressure with the rubs and her breathing becomes deeper she pulls my face towards hers kissing me with raw emotion our tongues inter mingle between each other’s, my finger still moving over her clit, I can hear her enjoyment, I can feel it in her moans as we kiss each other we release our lips and she lays back again. Jordan laid back, trying to keep quite s not to let her moans be heard, she placed her hand over her mouth as I applied more pressure to her clit, keeping the rhythm I move from the circular motion of my index finger to rubbing my finger up and over instead. I reach down placing my finger in her pussy, applying the wetness to her clit and move my lubricated finger over her clit again and again.
The pressure and rhythm was what making her shake, her hips and legs twitched as she bit her hand stifling her groans she tells me she about to come, she tells me not to stop, don’t stop. I watch on as she struggles to maintain her composure, I can feel her getting close,
Then she lets out a moan without releasing the noise echo’s over the water. Her mouth opens again, this time no noise is released as she cums to the rhythm of my finger her hips shudder and legs snap shut as her clit becomes too sensitive.
I keep a light touch on her clit, not moving too much but it’s all too much, Jordan can’t handle it and I pull my hand away, looking on as she lay in the sun, enjoying the waves of pleasure pulsing through her body as the sun beats down on her.