Thanksgiving Tryst
White people are weird. Tisha thought as she changed into her swimsuit: a skimpy yellow with pink polka dot bikini. It was late November and Vermont was cold. But instead of going skiing, staying inside, or doing some black friday shopping, like normal people would, they went swimming in a pool fed by hot springs up in the mountains.
"It’s James's family tradition. They do it every year on the day after Thanksgiving. Don't be jealous, Tish, some families actually care about tradition." Laronda had explained acerbically.
Oh well. All the more opportunity to reel her catch in. After Thanksgiving dinner James had not taken his eyes off of her. She had him addicted. She smiled to herself and she tied the strings on her bikini bottom.
Peggy, Jame's sister stepped out of the shower in nothing but a towel around her waist and Tisha couldn't help but stare. Tisha wasn't gay, but she could respect a sexy woman when she saw one, and damn if Peggy wasn't sexy. Her breasts were perfectly sized, big enough to be squeezed, but not so big that they were a pain to carry around. Like two pert apples sitting on her chest. Her nipples were tiny and pink, pointed up at the sky. She was petite, with a razor thin waist and short slender legs.
Peggy caught her looking and gave her a wink.
No wonder Gary was screaming so loud every night.
Tisha took her time putting on moisturizer for her skin. Usually she would do this out in front of her prey, but even with the heat from the hot springs, it was cold outside the water, and she wasn't about to freeze herself trying to get this boy. He was already hooked.
As she bent over to get some on her feet, she felt a hand slap her ass.
"See you out there sis! Hehe!" Peggy said with a little tittering laugh as she turned to go out.
Yep. White people are crazy.
***
As promised, it was cold outside. As soon as she stepped out of the locker room, Tisha felt goosebumps all over her skin. She could feel her nipple go immediately rock hard against the top of her bikini.
"Auntie Tish! Auntie Tish!" Arron screamed, running over to her.
"How are you running around in this child? It’s freezing!"
"You just have to get in the water, then it’s better. Come on! Splash with us!"
"Ok, ok!" Tisha said, letting herself be dragged towards the pool.
"Don't run!" Laronda called from a deck chair where she was bundled up in proper attire for the cold weather. Tisha gave her a jealous look and a shiver.
"I thought you were getting in on this too?"
"Oh no." Laronda said with a smile. "I've learned.”
Tisha shivered again. But it did get warmer as she approached the pool. Sliding her feet in was like being embraced by a lava monster. Her skin tingled as her body warmed back up.
"Dad! Dad! Look who I found!" Aaron called. Tisha saw James stand up, the water pouring off his muscular chest.
"Hi Tish, glad you decided to join the water crew!" His voice was pleasant and friendly, but his eyes were lustful, and hungry.
"Haha, yeah!" She tittered.
"Cannonball!" Veronica yelled as she jumped into the pool.
"Hey! You splashed me!" Aaron said playfully, splashing his sister back.
"You should’ve got out of the way! Veronica called, splashing him back. The wave of water hit James too, who turned to his daughter.
"Oh now you've woken the kraken!" He said and pushed a big wave of water towards both the kids.
"I'm captain ahab and I'll spear your kraken yar!" Aaron said, splashing wildly.
A big wave hit Tisha and the kids froze waiting to see her reaction. Laronda had always hated getting her hair wet, but Tisha had put in a conditioner before coming out, and these braids were nearing the end of their life anyway.
"Ahab?" Tisha said seriously, looking at Aaron. "Wouldn't you rather be... Capt' Jack Sparrow?" She said, slinging a tide of water back at him.
They played for a while and Tisha could almost imagine what it would be like to have a family like this. She felt an ache of jealousy for Laronda, and for once it wasn't about her man, it was about her kids and her whole life.
After a bit, the kids got bored and went over to the diving pool to do some jumps. When they were gone Peggy and Gary swam over.
"You all tired out old man?" Peggy said, squirting some water at James.
"Not even a little, sis. What you got?" James said splashing her back.
"In that case..." She said, looking at Gary "I challenge you to a chicken fight!"
Gary dove under the water and lifted Peggy up from below, his head squished between her thighs. She held on to her bright red bikini top as the force made her tits bounce vigorously.
"Oh c'mon, you know Laronda's not swimming." James said.
"I'm sure her sister could sub in. Right Tish?"
Oh hell yes. James's head between my thighs? Rubbing my clit against the back of his neck? Yes PLEASE.
"I guess I could. But go easy on me, I've never done this before." She said demurely.
"Oh it’s easy. Just climb up onto my brother and ride him. We try to knock each other off. Last one mounted wins!"
"Ok sure!" Tisha said, as James swam up slowly behind her.
"Alright, I'm gonna rise up beneath you." He said, placing his arms around her waist. "You just stay steady. Hold onto my head if you need to."
With that, he dove below and came up with Tish riding on his shoulders. A blast of adrenaline shot through her as she rose suddenly out of the water on his powerful frame. He held her long, dark legs with his big strong hands. She swayed for a moment as she rose up, but then adjusted her hips so that her crotch was pressed right up against his skull.
"Now... Think fast!" Peggy said as Gary pushed forward and she reached out her hands to grab Tisha's shoulders and pull her down.
But Tisha saw her coming and seized Peggy's hands with her own, locking her fingers with the shorter girl’s, pushing and pulling back and forth, each trying to keep their balance.
Tisha could feel the bulging muscles in James's neck strain as he tried to give her leverage. She squeezed her thighs tight against this ears, pressing her bikini bottom into the base of his skull. She shivered as she rode the bumpy bones in his spine.
Mmm. That feels good.
Peggy pushed up on Gary's shoulders, trying to get above Tisha and bear down on her, but Tisha pulled back, almost overbalancing Peggy as she struggled to find her center of gravity again. As she pulled back she let go of Tisha's arms.
"Giddiyap" Tisha whispered to James, leaning down and running the back of her fingers along his cheek, before Peggy and Gary could recover.
He knew exactly what to do, and he rushed closer, closing the distance between them. Tisha grabbed Peggy by the shoulders, but before she could throw the other girl down, Peggy grabbed her by the waist and pulled them closer together.
They squirmed there for a moment, the two boy's heads almost butting against each other. Tisha tried to twist Peggy one way or the other, but she would not let go. Tisha could feel Peggy's firm tits pressing against her, rubbing against her own chest, their wet, sweaty bodies writhing against each other. Tisha could feel the passion rising in her pelvis as Peggy pulled her closer, pressing her swelling nub harder into James's skull.
"I just want you to know." Peggy whispered in her ear. "You're really fuckign hot."
As she did so Peggy moved her hands from holding Tisha's lower back to grasping her butt cheeks. Peggy squeezed and let out a quiet moan in Tisha’s ear.
"MMmm!"
Tisha’s concentration was thrown off for a second. Is this girl trying to fuck me? But that moment of hesitation was all that Peggy needed. With Tisha's ass in hand she lifted the dancer's lightweight frame up off of James's shoulders and tossed her easily back into the pool.
The sound went out as Tisha's head went under the water. She felt the strong taste of the minerals from the hot spring burn her nose. She felt strong arms wrap around her legs and back and in a moment she was back above water, James holding her in his arms.
"You ok?" He said, face inches away from hers.
"Yeah.” She said quietly, staring deep into his blue eyes. "Sorry I lost!"
"No worries. Peggy plays dirty."
There was a moment of intense heat as she stared up into his eyes and felt him press her close to his body, her bare skin held tight against his. Tisha felt the heat touch her cheeks.
But then the sound of the children splashing and playing brought her back to reality and the moment was gone.
"I- I should go wash out my hair.” Tisha said feeling the weight of her braids and turning away.
***
Tisha couldn't help but touch herself under her swimsuit as she rinsed off in the shower stall.
Damn. That was hot. She thought as her fingers rubbed her clit idly.
He's hooked harder than a trout on a line. But I need to be able to reel him in. There's just too many people around. If only I could get him alone...
Tisha startled as she heard the curtain move behind her. She guiltily slipped her fingers out of her bikini and whipped around.
But it was just as she had hoped. James standing there with a resolute unstoppable look in his eyes, and a large bulge in his shorts.
"Oh hello there. You know this is the women's locker room?"
"Yes. But I owe you. We were even before yesterday, but you treated me to some lovely butter over Thanksgiving dinner, and I would be an ass if I didn't repay you."
"Oh James, I'm sure I don't know what you mean." Tisha said coyly.
"Don't play games with me Tish." He said, walking into the stall and backing her up to the blue tile wall behind. He pressed his body close to hers and stared into her eyes.
"Mmmh. Ok. Tell me. What do you want?" Tisha said, looking up into his eyes.
"You." He said, leaning down and kissing her on the mouth.
Tisha felt her brain explode with fireworks and his lips touched hers. She melted against the wall, but he caught her in his strong hands and held her up, pressing his lips into his hers, his beard scratching at her face.
She kissed him back, draping her arms around his neck and pressing her face into his. He wrapped his hands around her ass, pulling her close to him. His strong arms completely enveloped her slight frame. She could feel the heat of his pelvis as the stiffness pressing against her stomach grew.
"Take me. Do it now." She whispered in his ear.
This time, there was no hesitation. He dropped his swimtrunks and kicked them away. His dick sprang to attention, its impressive length slipping into the gap between Tisha's thighs. Tish reached one hand around her back, and grabbed him where he stuck out below her ass cheeks. She pulled up, pressing his body, close to hers and rubbing the top of his firm member against her slit beneath her swimsuit.
"Uuuh." James moaned as she did so. His hips thrust powerfully back and forth pressing his member smoothly between her soapy legs. She squeezed her hips together and felt his stiffness squirm as it slid against her skin. She moved her other hand to run her fingers through his golden hair.
He started kissing her along her neck, her ebony skin glistening in the wet shower. He lingered on her sternum, sucking on it, before moving down onto tits. She felt his firm cock sliding slowly down her legs as he bent to kiss her lower.
When did he take my bikini top off? she wondered for a moment, before ecstasy shot through her chest as he brought the whole of her perky nipple inside his mouth. His tongue spun circles around her areola and she could feel her tits get rock hard.
"Oh fuck! I- I need you inside me. You've teased me all week. I need to feel it!"
As she spoke, Tisha slowly lifted her left leg up slowly, stroking his body as she did. First up his thigh, then along his chest, until she finally placed it on James's shoulder.
"Holy shit!... You- You are a goddess. I could cum just watching you." He said
"Don't you dare." Tisha said in all seriousness. "I've waited too long to miss out now.”
She guided him to her entrance, slipping her bikini bottom aside, one leg still resting on his shoulder, the other on the ground. Feeling him there, pressing against her, she worried for a moment that it might actually not fit. James had an impressive girth and her pussy was very tight.
Too late to worry about that now. she thought.
She held him tight and rubbed the head against her clit, trying to psyche herself up, but with each stroke she wanted it more and more. Finally he could not take it anymore, He grabbed her ass and pulled himself slowly but unstoppably inside of her.
He felt like a hydraulic press, spreading her wider and wider. He was gentle but insistent about it. He made it about halfway in before the ecstasy was too much.
"Fuck yes! Aaaah? Ah!! AAAA!!" she screamed, as her body shook with pleasure. The orgasm was shocking and almost instantaneous. She grabbed onto the shower pipe to stabilize herself as her leg quivered in ecstasy. He pressed himself into her until she was doing the splits on his public bone and held it there. She slid one hand over her belly and could feel the bump where he was pushing on her from the inside.
Holy shit, I’ve never had anyone spread me this wide before! I’ve never cum from just one stroke before!
James pulled himself slowly out of her. Her lips clung to him as he eased out. Her mind was swimming. If he finished right here, she could die happy, having taken a cock as big as her arm.
But James was far from finished. He pressed back into her. Slow but insatiable. Spreading her legs and her lips. Pressing her up against the wall. Lifting her off the ground. Each stroke brought him deeper and deeper inside, she felt her body convulse with pleasure as he pressed all the way up to her belly button.
“Harder!”
James did not need to be told twice. He quickened the pace, his massive cock moving almost all the way out, then flowing its full length deep inside her again. With each stroke he lifted her body off the ground
"Yes. Yes. Yes! You're so fucking tight!!" He cried, his hips moving faster and faster.
Smack smack smack
Tisha heard the slapping of his pubic bone pressing against her clit. Each time it did, another wave of pleasure rushed through her.
Oh god, am I gonna? Yes, I think- "I'm cumming again!” She cried as her body seized up. She came hard this time, her pussy clamping down on James's dick like an alligator. This seemed to be what it took to put him over the edge.
"Oh fuck! No! Shit. Shit!. SHIT! I shouldn’t I can’t- I’m not wearing-"
But there was nothing he could do. Tisha could already feel his cock pulsing, spewing hot seed deep inside her. His whole body tensed, his hands gripping her ass squeezed it tighter. His mouth sucking on her nipples pulled deeper, his hips stayed pressed firmly against hers quivering.
They stood there for a moment, just shaking and breathing hard. Tisha let out soft moans as the cock kept firing, filling her more and more .
"mmm ... mmm...mmm..."
It was at that moment that they both heard Laronda's voice.
"Tish, you still in there? We are packing up to head out!"
"Yeah I'll- mmm! be there in a… oooh…. second."
They waited in silence, the only sound the noise of the shower running, until she was gone.
On the car ride home, Laronda was going on about something that she hated. But Tisha didn't care. Because she could still feel Laronda’s husband’s seed seeping out of her.
Friday: The Hot Springs


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