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September 14, 2018

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A duck on the water. The phrase went through my head as I stood there with my parents and brother waiting to pick up my Daphne. We’d gotten to her apartment late in the morning and rang the doorbell and were waiting for her. It was hard to keep a straight face since Daphne was pretty much my favorite person in the world. I was like a duck on the water as my dad often said, on the surface everything was calm, but underneath I was paddling furiously. I had butterflies in my stomach and I couldn’t wait to see her but outwardly I was perfectly still and nonchalant. 

Our parents had planned a semi-family reunion for spring break, my dad and his best friend since childhood used to spend their summers on the lake and had brought us up the same way. They’d been inseparable as kids and even joined the military together, they’d been stationed together and gone to war. Afterwards they’d both come back home, married their sweethearts and started a family. I’d literally grown up next to Daphne which is why we considered each other ‘cousins,’ despite the fact that there was no blood relation connecting us. We were all adults now but both dads had wanted to bring the families together for spring break. I’d flown into town, Greg had drove down from college and the rest of the family was coming in to spend a week on the lake at our vacation home at Lake Havasu. I say home but it was actually a permanent placed mobile home with four bedrooms. We’d grown up spending our summers there and some of the best times of my life had been hanging out with Daphne, my brother Greg, and Daphne’s sister Holly.

After a minute, she opened the door and my heart stopped. Daphne stood in the doorway with her arms wide shrieking, “Oh my god,” as we all rushed to embrace her. She took turns hugging my parents and my brother Greg and then jumped up and down with excitement when she got to me. It was well known we were favorites and were practically inseparable when we were together so nobody thought twice that our hug lasted three times longer than the others. 

“I’ve missed you so mush Joshey,” she cried as her arms wrapped around my neck. My name was Joshua but Daphne always called me Joshey, I allowed nobody else to butcher my name like that. We held each other tightly and though I was happy to be hugging her it was almost impossible not to be slightly excited by her firm breasts pressing against my chest. 

“All right, we’ll have plenty of time to catch up, let’s get this show on the road,” my dad said. He was always practical and never spent too much time on emotions. However, in this situation he was right, we still had a long drive to the lake so we needed to get going if we wanted to make it in the afternoon. 

Following my dad’s advice Daphne grabbed a small black rolling suitcase and we headed to my parent’s dark blue minivan. 

“It’s so awesome that you guys set this up,” Daphne told my parents. “And thanks for picking me up. I would’ve had to drive by myself if you hadn’t.” 

“No problem sweetie,” my mom said. 

“Holly should be coming up in a day or two, she had to get some last minute stuff done at her job. Mom and dad should be up pretty much the same time,” she continued.

Greg and I looked at each other and smiled, in a flash it was just like old times, Daphne was a chatterer, she was always talking, in anybody else it would bug the hell out of me in her I found it endearing. I wasn’t shy and spoke my mind often, but around her I tended to be quieter so she could talk, so I was content to let her talk away. 

“Nice van,” she said. “When did you get it?”

“At the beginning of the year,” my mom said. “I needed something to carry my equipment and products in.”

My mom had started making jewelry as a hobby and quickly discovered a gift for it. After only a year or so many high end jewelry shops held her products. I’d talked to my dad and was surprised that it was bringing in a fairly good income for them. Enough that my dad had semi-retired from his job as a police officer and focused on marketing and managing my mom’s business. 

“I got backseat,” I yelled as I opened the door to the van and hopped in.

“Me too,” Daphne said laughing and moving in behind me. “This is really nice,” she said running her hands over the soft charcoal gray fabric.

“Hurry up,” Greg said swatting her butt as he moved behind her. 

We climbed into the back and sat laughing while my brother rolled his eyes and hopped into the second seat. Mom and dad got in the front and soon we were on our way. It was a three-hour drive to the lake from where we were so we made ourselves comfortable. My brother leaned against the window and stretched his legs out across the seat. I sat on the side closest to the door while Daphne stretched out the length of the seat with her head in my lap. Mom turned on her Pandora app and with the radio playing we were soon texting with each other, talking about our lives and the changes that happened since we’d last seen each other. 

Mom saw us all staring at our phones, “Are you all really texting each other? For god’s sake, you’re sitting next to each other. 

My brother and I looked up, “Yeah, but texting’s easier, plus you don’t have to turn down the music,” I said. 

For the next half hour, we caught up silently with each other via group text.

I watched Daphne as she texted. Right now she was wearing a dark green string bikini top the color of a pine tree with denim shorts and converse sneakers. She was medium height at 5’6″ with an athletic body but had been gifted with a large chest. Smooth white skin, bright green eyes and fiery red curly hair that hung to the middle of her back gave her a sultry look. She worked out enough to keep her stomach flat yet still had nice curves and a round butt. 

Meanwhile I had joined the Marine Corps right out of high school and it’d filled me out, I didn’t like flat tops but I kept my dark hair cut short in the military manner. I stood six feet even and weighed around 180 pounds, I’d used to be a skinny kid but since we’d last seen each other I packed on a lot of muscle and I wanted her to notice so I was wearing black knee length shorts and a tribal designed blood red sleeveless affliction shirt. Secretly I’d worn the shirt to show off my arms, now that I was working out a lot and was more muscular I wanted people to notice. My brother Greg had always been the fit one and I felt in his shadow while growing up. Don’t get me wrong, Greg was a great brother, he was my best friend and had taught me almost as much about being a man as our dad did while growing up. The problem is he was naturally good at everything. God had gifted him with good looks and a great body, like two out of three wasn’t enough he’d given him a brain too. Four years ago he’d graduated from a top university with honors on a swimming scholarship. Now he was running his own cybersecurity business and was doing well. He had broad shoulders and curly blonde hair he’d inherited from our mother that he kept shoulder length. I don’t think he ever used a brush but his hair just fell in a naturally roguish manner. We shared the same bright blue eyes that our dad had and seemed to run in our family, the color of sapphires on ice. More than one person had remarked on our family eyes being the best feature. The only consolation I took was that I was a full three inches taller than him. Right now, he looked like a stereotypical surfer, wearing blue knee length board shorts and a plain white t-shirt that highlighted his tanned body. 

As we settled down, she handed Greg her phone signaling him to take a picture of me and her. I put a hand on her side and she wrapped her arms around it while Greg took a quick picture and handed back her phone. He winked at her and I saw her blush, I loved him dearly but his movie star looks made me want to beat him over the head with a bat sometimes. 

Despite that small surge of jealousy, I took heart from the fact that Daphne chose to sit next to me and put her head in my lap. 

Ha, suck it Greg.

Daphne smiled at me as she released my arm and grabbed her phone. I felt a small loss as she let go of me. We were the same age at 22 and practically grew up together but hadn’t seen each other in almost three years. She’d gone from our hometown community college to a university a few hours away while I’d joined the Marine Corps and been stationed out of country. I’d missed her fiercely and that brief semi-intimate contact had stoked my always confusing emotions toward her. We’d messed around as kids, she’d let me feel her up a few times and we’d kissed more than a few times. Our last meeting when she was in college and I was home on leave from the Marines had resulted in a pretty heavy kissing and petting session between us but we’d done everything clothes on. Still, I ‘d gotten to feel pretty much her entire body and still counted it as my most memorable make-out session with a girl. 

Me: So how is school?

Daphne: Good, on my final year.

Me: Congrats

Daphne: Thank you!

Greg: I forgot, what are you majoring in again?

Daphne: Business finance and management.

Me: Wow, sounds tough.

Daphne: It was but after the first two years I’ve managed to get my grades up and now I’m graduating with honors. 

Me: Wow, aren’t you a badass.

Daphne: Lol, I try.

Greg: It sounds hard, how’d you do that?

Daphne: To be honest I think most of it was due to the new job I got my last two years. I was able to spend a lot more time studying.

Me: Really? What kind of job?

Daphne bit her lip and looked up at me and then at Greg, we both caught the sudden movement and looked down at her. I had a premonition and wasn’t to surprised when the next words appeared on my screen.

Daphne: Dancing.

Me: That’s it? Just dancing?

Once again she looked up and back and forth at us while biting her lip. She gave me a ‘duh’ look and we stared at each other for a few seconds, my eyes widened as her look confirmed my suspicions. 

Me: YOU’VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!!

Me: No way, really?

She read the text then looked at me and nodded.

Greg: BULLSHIT

Daphne giggled and quirked an eyebrow at Greg.

Daphne: What, don’t think I’m pretty enough?

Greg: No, I don’t think you’re brave enough.

Me: Just so we’re clear, what are you wearing when you dance?

Daphne looked at me smiling.

Daphne: A g-string, and ONLY a g-string!

Greg: GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!

Me: GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!

Greg and I looked at each other as our texts crossed and we saw them at the same time, Daphne giggled. 

Greg: I think we’re going to have to make a road trip to your town.

Me: Do your parents know?

Daphne: NO, and it better stay that way. If you make a trip I’ll introduce you to the girls I work with. 

Me: Naw, I’d rather hang with you.

Daphne smiled at me.

Greg: Good, more for me, lol.

Daphne: You’re such a dork, lol. 

Greg: Does Holly know?

Daphne: Yeah, she’s cool with it and she understands why I do it. She actually told me she wished she’d thought of it.

Me: Why do you do it?

Daphne: Because I make in one night what I used to make in a week at my other job. Working just Friday and Saturday I’ve doubled my income and get way more time to study.

Greg and I looked at each other, I shrugged as he nodded. It made sense and I certainly wasn’t going to judge her. I thought she had a terrific body and if it helped pay her bills then who was I to criticize. 

Idly I wondered if that was all she did for money, as if reading my mind, the next text came through.

Daphne: School got a lot easier than when I had to wait tables. It’s not that bad, I’ve been propositioned a few times but I just keep it to dancing. 

Me: I’m not judging you.

Greg: Yeah, I think it’s cool, don’t be ashamed or anything, do what you got to and don’t let anybody tell you otherwise.

Daphne turned to Greg and I saw she was getting emotional.

Daphne: Thanks guys, I was scared to tell you because I wasn’t sure what you’d think. Holly told me you’d support me but I wasn’t sure. It means a lot that you don’t think less of me.

I reached down and grabbed her hand and she pushed her head against my stomach while Greg put his hand on her thigh and I saw him squeeze it in support. For a minute we just held her and she felt our care. Finally, we broke apart, Greg and I looked up at our parents, they were chatting away and oblivious to us or the conversation we were having. 

After a minute we all went back to texting.

Greg: Course now you got me curious to see you dance.

Daphne: Lol.

Greg: I think you should show us your tits now.

Daphne: WHAT?!

Greg: Why not? You just said you dance and you invited us to go watch.

Daphne: No, I said I’d introduce you to some of the girls I work with, I did not invite you to watch me dance.

Greg: Do you really think we’re not going to watch you dance?

Me: He has a point.

Daphne: That’s different.

Greg: How?

Daphne: Cause I’m not taking off my top six feet away from your parents.

Greg: So you don’t mind taking off your top for us, it’s the parents close by that bothers you. Good to know.

Daphne: Shut up!

Greg: So, you will take your top off for us?

Daphne: We’re not having this discussion.

Greg: Do you always wear a g-sting or do you ever go full nude?

Rolling her eyes.

Daphne: Why does it matter?

Greg: Just curious.

Me: Me too. Is it always a g-string?

Shaking her head, she texted.

Daphne: You guys are bad, lol. Yep, always a g-string, I pretty much have every color, red, black, white, even a Wonder Woman outfit that has a blue field and white star g-string bottom. 

My mouth dropped and Greg barked out a small laugh, Daphne looked up at me and silently laughed with Greg. I knew she was a Wonder Woman fan with her favorite being the alternate red-haired version, she had been since she was a kid and knew she looked like her. She had a few Wonder Woman things like t-shirts and her phone case. She also tended to dress as Wonder Woman on Halloween but I was something of a comic book nerd, I’d been collecting them since I was a kid and had gone to comic cons dressed like favorite characters. Daphne knew what that comment meant to me, she met my eyes and winked.

Daphne: I may have taken a pic for when I saw my Joshey.

Daphne watched me as I read her latest text. My mouth dropped again and my eyes went wide, Greg snorted and Daphne silently laughed again.

Me: OMG, you have to show me!

Daphne: I don’t know, can I trust you? You’re not going to post this to some weird nerd website, are you?

I glared at her and she smirked, she was enjoying teasing me and drawing this out. I reached down to her sides, I knew she was insanely ticklish. As soon as I touched her she shrieked and dropped her phone to use both hands to grab mine, our parents looked up. Greg laughed to cover it up like we were just messing around and I smiled. Our parents just rolled their eyes and went back to talking and driving. Daphne mouthed okay to me and I relaxed my hand, after a second she let go of me and warily picked up her phone. She eyed me in case I got ready to tickle her again but I let her dig through her phone and find the pics. Seconds later three pictures were sent to Greg and me.

The first was a three quarter frontal pic wearing a skimpy Wonder Woman costume, the top barely covered her nipples and the bottom cut a high V. It was a two piece costume with matching headband, lasso and bracelets. It was the type of outfit obviously meant for the bedroom and it looked stunning on Daphne. Her bright lustrous hair had been styled and flowed freely past her shoulders, her arms were at her sides and she held a fierce smile.

The second pic was taken from behind in the same costume. The back was a thong and barely had any material to cover her butt, she was holding the top corset in her hand and looking over her shoulder. Her back was surprisingly toned and her ass was firm and muscular. What I wouldn’t give to have been in front of her on that shot. 

The third shot was another frontal but without the top, her hands were crossed in front of her chest, just covering her nipples and the yellow rope “lasso” was wrapped around her simulating she’d been captured while her face held a defiant look.

My dick had gotten hard after seeing the first pic but it jumped a little on the simulated bondage pic, that was kind of a thing for me. With her head in my lap I know she’d had to feel it and she adjusted her head around it but didn’t say anything. 

Greg and I had both stopped texting and we must have stared at the pics for at least five minutes.

Daphne: K, you guys are making me self-conscious, are they not good?

Greg: Words fail me.

Me: Are you kidding me? They’re fucking great! Dear god, they’re spectacular. I’ve never seen a prettier Wonder Woman, you look like a goddess. I want to show these to the world and brag that you’re the best looking Wonder Woman the world has ever seen. I just found my new wallpaper for my phone for the rest of my life. I’d kill to have taken those pics or at least been there when they were taken. 

Daphne: Lol

Daphne: Ok, ok, I get the point.

Greg: I think he likes them.

Daphne: You think? Lol.

I shook my head at their teasing. Glancing down I noticed that Daphne’s nipples were a little hard and were poking out against her bikini top. I reached down and gave a quick small pinch to one.

Her eyes flew wide and Greg smirked.

Me: Looks like somebody likes showing off her pics.

Daphne: OMG

She shook her finger at me as she sent another text.

Daphne: Bad!

Greg: He’s got a point, somebody does seem to be enjoying it.

Greg pointedly stared at her chest, both her nipples were rock hard and straining against her emerald top.

Daphne: Both of you behave, lol.

Me: Never, lol.

With my free hand I reached down and traced patterns on her stomach. 

Daphne: What are you doing?

I didn’t reply but kept smiling at her as I traced back and forth across her stomach. Her eyes closed for a few seconds as she relaxed. When she opened them Greg was staring at her with a sly smile. My hand traced higher on her stomach, she glanced back and forth between us. My fingers began to slide up her stomach and caught the string between the triangles covering her tits. Her free hand moved to mine but my free hand caught it and I held her hand. She locked eyes with me as I slowly tugged the center string higher. Her hand tightened on mine but she didn’t drop her phone to free her other hand or otherwise try to stop me. We felt Greg staring at us but for the moment it was just Daphne and me. Our eyes locked to one another and I kept gently pulling up the string on her top. I felt the material straining to stay in place but my pulling was inexorable. After a few seconds I felt the top give and abruptly the strain eased as it came over her tits and even with my hand. I continued pulling until it was to her chin, she closed her eyes as I brought it over her head and slipped it off. I looked up for a quick second while her eyes were closed to make sure my parents were still oblivious then dropped the top on the floor. 

Focusing back on her Daphne met my eyes, I hadn’t looked down yet as we communicated silently. Finally she squeezed my hand and closed her eyes. I turned my eyes down to see her beautiful tits fully exposed, they were perfect, she was on the smaller side of D cups with perfect smooth white skin and quarter sized light pink nipples. 

Still holding her hand, I used my free arm and reached down to trace my fingers across her chest. She let out a small sigh through her nose and snuggled into me a little more. Greg just watched as I traced circles around her nipples and gave them gentle squeezes.

Greg: Somebody likes this!

Daphne opened her eyes when she felt her phone vibrate. Reading quickly and knowing I’d put my phone down Daphne held her phone up for me to see, rolling her eyes at Greg and texted back.

Daphne: I really can’t believe I just let that happen.

Greg: You seem to be enjoying it.

Daphne: Shut up.

Greg: Are you blushing?

Now that he pointed it out I noticed Daphne had turned a little pink. 

Daphne rolled her eyes and gave him the bird.

Greg: You like it, admit it!

Daphne: Of course, it feels nice.

She placed her hand on my forearm and left it there after that text, we spent a few minutes in silence as I continued to stroke her skin.

Annoyingly Greg broke the spell by sending another text. 

Greg: So you like showing off? Is that why you dance?

Daphne: I do, but it’s different at the club. It’s impersonal, I like this much better. It feels sexy and naughty and dangerous to strip for people you love.

She looked up at me, I held her eyes but let my fingers drift down to her shorts. Her eyes widened a bit but she didn’t stop me or move as I traced the waistband on her shorts. I quietly unbuttoned the top button but had difficulty with the second since I was only using one hand. I felt another hand and glanced over to see Greg holding the waistband making it easier for me. Daphne just watched as we each tugged a side of her waistband making the buttons come undone. In seconds her shorts were wide open exposing a very small white tiger striped panty, Greg and I looked at each other and grinned, Daphne let out a small giggle at our reaction. The noise broke our small trance and we continued to tug her shorts off. I hooked one side over a hip and Greg did the same but with her butt pressed to the cushion the shorts wouldn’t go down any farther. I looked into Daphne’s eyes and she rolled them in exasperation but lifted her ass in consent. Her shorts promptly slid over her ass and down her legs as she settled back down. I couldn’t reach farther without stretching and forcing Daphne to move her head so I let go as Greg pulled them down the rest of the way then tossed them on the floor next to her top. 

My dick was rock hard at this point and once again for the next few minutes Greg and I just looked at her beauty as she lay there wearing only her tiny panties and high top canvas converse tennis shoes. She watched as we studied her body. I kept tracing small lines across her stomach, tits, and nipples. She pushed her chest forward and stretched a little showing off for us. 

Daphne: I can’t believe I’m doing this. 

Greg: How about the panties next?

Daphne’s response was instantaneous. 

Daphne: NO! No panties. If you try I’ll talk to your parents and then this will end real fast.

Greg held up his hands in surrender.

Greg: Fine, no panties. 

While Greg was texting she looked at me and winked. I wasn’t sure what that meant but I smirked back. 

For a while we relaxed in the back seat, but wanting a memento I stopped running my fingers across her and picked up my phone. Daphne saw as I positioned the camera to take a pic and reached to grab it out of my hand. For a second I looked at her worried I’d upset her but she signaled Greg and handed him my phone while motioning him to take a picture of the two of us. Greg quietly snapped a couple of pictures of us and turned the phone to let us see them. The first was set back and showed both of us, you could clearly see Daphne in her panties and topless laying in my lap. The next shot was closer, it still had both of our faces but it was close enough to see that Daphne topless and that her nipples were hard. I gave him a thumbs up but stopped him from handing my phone back. I motioned to Daphne to roll over and she gave me an exasperated look but did what I said. I let out a small sigh as I saw her ass and she looked up at me. She knew my favorite part of her body was her ass. I cupped it as she wiggled and gave it a firm squeeze and watched her eyes close and lips slightly part. Her panties were a g-string so the only thing covering her was a white string crossing her backside in a T. She looked over her back when I put my hand in the middle of her back as Greg took another picture of us and showed me. I had him take one final shot as I put my hand firmly on her ass. She shook her head while I got my phone back but snuggled her cheek against my thigh and stayed face down. I quickly texted her the pictures and she grabbed her phone as she felt the texts come through. 

Me: You don’t mind the last one?

Daphne: Lol.

Daphne: Why would I mind?

I shrugged.

Me: I don’t know, if somebody sees them.

Daphne: LMAO

Daphne: You’re adorable! If somebody sees them we’re going to have a lot more problems that don’t have to do with you grabbing my ass.

We’d kept this conversation private but Greg interrupted us in our group text.

Greg: Do I get one of these?

Me: NO.

Daphne: No, only my Joshey gets to keep pics.

I glowed with pride that Daphne only wanted me to have a permanent reminder of the moment. I didn’t mind Greg seeing her but I still felt jealous enough to not want him to have copies of the pictures. 

After a few minutes Daphne turned back over to relax. A small movement caught my eye and I looked up to see my mom look back in the mirror.

“We’ll be stopping at the next rest stop in about five minutes in case you guys need to stretch,” she said.

“Cool, I said.

“Perfect,” Daphne called out from her seat while grinning at me.

I titled my head toward mom and dad and by unspoken communication between brothers Greg turned forward to talk to our parents in order to cover Daphne putting her clothes back on. She reached down to grab her top and shorts and pushed them into my hands to hold. Tilting her head just enough to see Greg was facing forward she looked at me and winked, then she slid her panties down and off. I stared in awe at her shaved mound. My mouth went dry and I tentatively reached my hand to stroke her sex. She widened her legs a little as I slid my fingers slowly up and down, caressing the soft puffy lips of her pussy. Her eyes closed and she let me explore as I wanted for a minute. When her eyes opened I pulled my hands back, we both knew we had limited time and she needed to get dressed. As I pulled my hand up she grabbed it and stuck my finger in her mouth, slowly sucking on it while pulling back. I shook my head and she grinned and snagged her shorts and top and put them on. She grabbed her panties and stuffed them in my pocket with a wink before raising up in the back just as we were pulling into the rest stop. 

We pulled into a spot and tumbled out of the van to charge the restrooms. Not having to go I wandered the park grounds stretching my legs, in seconds I felt my phone vibrate.

Daphne: Hurry back to the car, I want a kiss.

Quickly I ran back to the vehicle to meet her. I opened the door and crawled into the back and waited. A minute later I saw Daphne leave the bathroom, look around and hurry to the van. She peeked at the darkened window and I waved. Brightening she looked around and opened the door to get inside.

My heart pounded in the warm air, spring was here so the van had heated up a little while we were parked. Neither of us spoke as she got on her knees between my legs. 

“Don’t close your eyes, you need to watch in case your parents come back. I texted Greg to get us sodas and keep them busy for a few minutes,” was all she said.

I leaned forward to kiss her and she gave me a quick peck on the lips. I opened my mouth to kiss her harder and she leaned away from me.

“No time for that babe.”

Frowning I lay back and she unbuckled my shorts. 

“Wha…” was all I managed to get out before she tugged my shorts down and leaned forward to lick the shaft of my dick. I was still hard from her earlier flashing so my dick practically popped out of my shorts to meet her mouth. I gasped as she took me fully into her mouth. I’d had blowjobs before but this was the first ever true sexual experience with Daphne and I was more excited than I’d ever been in my life. I struggled to keep my eyes open as her mouth slowly pushed up and down on my shaft. Her mouth was warm and wet as her lips wrapped around me. I felt her tongue caress me as she kept slowly moving up and down. Only a few minutes went by before I saw my family on the side of the building. 

“Damn it,” I muttered and Daphne immediately jerked her head up. She looked out the window and saw my family then looked back at me. 

“Don’t worry babe, they’ll be more later. I just really wanted to do that, I’ve been wanting to do it for years now.”

I shook my head, “Yeah, and now I’m going to be left like this.”

She looked down at my rock hard dick, “Sorry babe,” she said as she tugged my shorts back up. Quickly she straightened herself and then hopped into the opposite corner from me. We had a few seconds to spare as the family made it to the car and opened the doors. Greg sat in the second seat again and gave a both a small smirk. Daphne looked him dead in the eyes and licked her lips suggestively, Greg’s eyes widened and he looked at me, then down at my shorts, then back at Daphne, who smiled. 

“Everybody good?” my dad called out.

We all chorused that we were fine and we set out toward the lake.

Greg and I looked at Daphne but she shook her head and group texted us. 

Daphne: Want to help me on my Instagram page?

Me: Help how?

Daphne: I take sexy pics and post them, the owner pays me money based on how many followers I have, it’s good for his business.

Me: Really?

Daphne: Yep

Greg: Sure, what do you want us to do?

Daphne: Just take sexy pictures that I can post all weekend.

Me: Like bikini shots?

Daphne looked up from her phone and nodded.

Greg: In your panties too?

She read that and looked at Greg with a smirk and winked. 

Daphne: Of course.

Me: What about more right now?

Daphne: No more, too dangerous.

She smiled to let us know she wasn’t upset but was stern in her refusal to play anymore. 

Sensing I shouldn’t push my luck I nodded while Greg shrugged and we went back to texting about normal things as we passed the rest of the trip uneventfully. 

*****

When we finally reached the lake, we were busy for an hour or so unloading and putting our stuff away. Daphne grabbed my hand and we went for a walk around the mobile home park to the beach. Daphne had always held my hand since we were little so nobody thought anything amiss as we walked hand in hand. She was silent for once and I didn’t want to break the spell so we stayed in companionable silence as we wandered through the streets. After a while Greg joined us and we headed to the beach by unspoken agreement. We spent the afternoon just sitting on the picnic tables and staring at the lake while catching up on each other’s lives. After a while Greg decided to leave us and head into town to a bar he liked. Daphne and I decided to go swimming at the community pool. 

As we walked back to the mobile home we ran into our friend Todd. He was a fellow summer kid and his parents had taken him to the lake for years, we’d spent many summers with him and considered him a good friend. He’d even dated Daphne once when they were teenagers, I’d been jealous but never said anything and had been secretly happy it’d only lasted a couple of weeks. We chatted for a few minutes and told him what we were doing, and asked him if he wanted to come, he agreed and left to change at his house. 

After he left we continued to walk.

“You don’t mind him swimming with us do you Joshey?” Daphne blurted.

The abruptness of the question caught me off guard and I looked at her, “Why would I mind?”

She shrugged, “I don’t know, I just thought with this afternoon maybe you’d be bothered by it.”

I grinned, “You planning something, should I be bothered?”

She grinned back and shrugged, “You know we only went out for a couple of weeks when we were kids, there’s nothing between us anymore.”

“I’ll always be a little jealous of anybody with you or that has been with you.”

She turned her dazzling smile on me, “Trust me babe, you got way farther than him and will get much farther if I have anything to say about it.”

“How far did he get?”

“Just some kissing and a boob feel,” she replied.

“So how much farther am I going to get?”

She bit her lip and flicked her eyebrows up but kept quiet at that question and we kept walking.

After another minute, “So if he saw me with my top off would it bother you?”

I looked at her stunned for a second and she stopped to look at me.

“You’re serious?”

She shrugged.

I thought for a second, Daphne had a wild streak and I remember as a kid the goofy times we’d had and many streaking games and quick flashes and butt grabs growing up.

“I don’t know, I guess it depends on your intent. If it’s just to flash and play around, I’m cool. If it’s because you like him then I’d be jealous.”

She reached over and gave me a quick peck on the lips, her hand slipped down and caressed my dick. It jumped the second she touched me and she whispered in my ear.

“You’ve got nothing to worry about baby. I don’t care what it takes but we’re not leaving this vacation before I’ve had you inside me.”

She stepped back from me and watched my face, “So it doesn’t bother you if he sees my tits?”

Shrugging, “Not really, I think it’s kind of hot.”

“Really? You don’t think it’s weird?”

“I’m not going to judge you, if you like to show off your body I’m all for it. I certainly don’t want anybody judging my kinks.”

“Oh yeah, what are your kinks?”

“Think fifty shades of gray.”

Her mouth dropped and in surprise she asked, “Really?”

“Yep,” I nodded. “If you give me a chance I will tie you up and occasionally spank you.”

Her mouth dropped again and she just stared at me for a minute.

Embarrassed I asked, “What, is that too weird?”

“Are you kidding me, it’s a dream come true baby.”

“Really?”

“Really really.”

I smiled as we continued walking, “About this top off thing.”

“Let’s just say if you guys grab me while playing around and take my top off I won’t be mad,” she said. 

After a second, she added, “As long as nobody else is there,” she laughed. “I do have limits.”

We went back home and changed into our suits then went to the pool. A small wall surrounded the pool and as we came closer we realized nobody was inside. We entered but didn’t turn on any of the outside lights. We walked inside and I took off my shirt and put down our towels on a nearby bench. I was wearing corona shorts and Daphne had taken off her shirt and shorts and was wearing a maroon bikini with black trim. She’d carried a bottle of coke with her and took a swig then offered me some, I took a drink and put the bottle next to our stuff. I looked over to check her out, the bottoms on her bikini had a small triangle up front with two strings on each side leading to the back and connecting to more cloth, the back wasn’t quite a thong, but it wasn’t full either. The tops were triangles that only used string around the neck and behind her back to keep in place. As I was checking her out Todd opened a side gate and stepped inside. I gave him a what’s up nod and he came to us. He’d already taken his shirt off and was wearing a pair of white board shorts. He was a good looking blonde with a lean body and clean-shaven face. Even at a young age his hair was receding so he kept it to a buzz cut. 

We hopped in the pool and started to play and splash around. I kept looking to see if anybody else was going to come but after nobody did for a while I eyed Daphne. I was thinking about our conversation and it must’ve shown because she looked around and gave me a small nod and a wink. 

The next time I was close to Todd I nudged him, “Hey, let’s get her top.”

He grinned and looked at her on the other side of the pool, “I’m down bro.”

Daphne knew what I was planning but pretended not to notice as we waded towards her. When I got close to her I casually reached around her waist and grabbed her to lift her and toss her in the water. She came up sputtering and laughing.

“War has just been declared,” she said and launched herself at me wrapping her arms around my neck and trying to throw me off balance. I used her closeness as a distraction to pull the string behind her neck but let her push me into the water. As soon as she let go Todd grabbed her from behind and tossed her up and in the water again. She came up laughing and shrieking and trying to go after him. I gave him a quick nod and he let her grab him, I moved behind her and grabbed her back string. When she pushed Todd into the water I held on and let her own weight tug the string undone and kept holding it so that her top stayed in my hand as she dove forward. She came up with Todd laughing and splashing him in the face with water. I know she’d planned it all but I wasn’t sure she’d noticed we’d gotten her top at that moment. She looked back at me and saw her bikini top and her mouth dropped and she looked down finally noticing her tits were on display. She charged me trying to get her top back as I backed away. She kept her arms stretched out and her tits on display as she chased me. When she got close she wrapped around me trying to tug me over and get her top back. I tossed it to Todd and she turned to him. The next 20 minutes were spent playing keep away from Daphne as Todd and I took turns holding her bikini. She never yelled at us but would cry in frustration when she’d get close and then we’d toss the bikini top to the other. She never covered herself and we always waded in waist deep water so her tits were visible the entire time. 

As she tackled us trying to get her top she’d press her tits to us, I reached out and cupped her tits or would pinch her nipple gently every time she came at me. I saw Todd do the same and once as she was moving toward me he grabbed her boobs from behind, she gave him a mock glare and stuck out her tongue but didn’t push his hands away. That sparked an idea with me, the next time I threw it to Todd and she changed direction I snuck behind her, as she lunged and tried to grab Todd I hooked my thumbs into her bottoms and pulled them down. I hadn’t expected it to work so well but I had them to her feet in a second and as she lunged at the same time I slipped them off. She knew what happened instantly as she put her feet back down and turned to me as I backed away holding her bottoms above my head. Her face was stunned but then I saw her familiar sly grin and I knew she enjoyed it. This time I backed away from her on the steps, she shook her head as I stepped out of the water, if she wanted her bottoms back she’d have to fully expose herself. She never hesitated as she walked toward me. I walked around the edge and she matched my pace, she didn’t run but slowly walked trying to cut me off. I dove back into the water and when I came up she was standing on the edge facing us. She paused and let us look at her naked body.

“You guys do realize if somebody walks in we’re all going to be in trouble?”

“It’ll be worth it,” Todd said.

“Amen,” I said.

“If I’m swimming naked, so are you two.”

We looked at her and each other.

“I’m serious, I’ll stay swimming but I’m not going to be the only one in trouble if it goes bad. Take em off and toss your shorts over there and I’ll put my bikini next to them.”

We each shrugged and reached down to pull our shorts off. In seconds we’d tossed them out of the water onto the deck and her bikini with them. Our clothes were in a small pile next to our towels. 

Daphne smiled, walked to the table with our stuff and grabbed her phone, she jumped in the water with us but held her phone above her head. 

“Come to the side, I want to get a pic with all of us. Here Josh, you take it with you two in front of me and angle from above your head.”

I did like she said and you could see all three of us in the water, she wrapped her arms around our necks and kicked her legs out on the water, I tilted it slightly and it still showed our three faces but also her bare back all the way to her knees, you could tell in the picture she wasn’t wearing anything.

“Perfect, take that.”

She had us take a few more pics after that, one we were on either side of her and each holding a tit to cover her nipples and again she had it angled high so you could see our faces and that she was naked in the water. She had Todd take one of me on the steps with her on me piggyback completely out of the water from the side. She took one with Todd on his shoulders using her hands to cover her boobs. Every shot it was obvious that she was completely naked but none of them showed her important parts. Finally, she set her phone on a chair with a timer and stood on steps facing us with one on either side of her. The pic showed her bare ass but facing us naked and full frontal while we were clearly staring. After that one she hopped in the water and came up under water to my legs grabbing them and pulling me under, I let her win as I fell over and underneath the water grabbed her ass.

The next hour was spent playing and splashing and grab assing Daphne. Todd got bolder and would openly feel her tits and ass the same way I did. She gabbed back on both of us and soon Todd and I had visible hardons. Every few minutes one of us would get out and snap a few pics of the others. Daphne would always smile and show off to the camera, and she never minded where either one of us put our hands as we took pics.

Finally, Daphne stalked me into a corner and wrapped her arms around my neck. She looked into my eyes and time stopped. We were both panting from exertion and I was suddenly aware of the warmth of her body, the coolness of the water, the heavy feel of her tits crushed against my chest. Her hair clung to her and a stray strand crossed her face, her lips were inches from mine and our breath mingled together, the smell of the pool and the hint of coke on her breath mixed together right before she kissed me. The kiss was relaxed, soft as she used her lips and tongue to tease me. It felt like she kissed me forever and our desire began to mount, my hands caressed her body, alternating between cupping her ass, and running my fingers down her bare back. She shifted as I touched her and moaned into our kiss. Without warning she pressed harder against me, lifted her body slightly, then shifted and impaled herself on my shaft. My eyes flew open and I instinctively grabbed her ass to hold her to me. She paused, then looking into my eyes slowly stroked up and down on me, after a moment she closed her eyes and bit her lip. From the corner of my eye I noticed Todd as he waded out and moved away. Her eagerness mounted and her grip tightened around my neck as she moved a little faster, I was forced to hold her tighter as she began to take control. She had a mind of her own as she kept kissing me and moaning and pushing up and down with all her strength. Our earlier antics and her increasing passion overwhelmed me and my load rose up inside me. She must’ve felt my ardor because she increased her speed again until I couldn’t take it, I exploded inside of her and I felt her body climax a second later as she broke our kiss and cried out. I crushed her body to mine as I kept releasing into her while feeling her body quiver and shake. When we both came down a minute later I let her go and she slipped away. She turned around to see Todd sitting down by our stuff pointedly not looking in our direction. We made our way out and stood next to the table, I put my shorts back on while she toweled off but instead of getting dressed Daphne just hugged the towel to her and sat down. 

“I would’ve left you alone but I figured you needed a lookout in case somebody walked by,” Todd said.

“Good thinking, thanks for that,” I said.

“Anytime,” he laughed. “And you, you little brat, that was hot as hell.”

Daphne blushed and looked down, “I really don’t know what came over me.”

“Feel free to let it come over you any time,” I said.

“Sorry you didn’t get to tie me up,” she said.

“Huh?” Todd asked.

Daphne looked at him, “He likes the fifty shades of grey movies, he wanted to tie me up.”

“Didn’t really think we were going to talk about that so openly,” I said embarrassed.

Daphne shrugged, “Given what he just saw, I should be way more embarrassed than you.”

I shrugged.

“What are you guys going to do now?” Greg asked.

“I guess go chill out at home,” I said.

“Mind if I come? I’m by myself till tomorrow.”

Daphne and I looked at each other, “Sure, why not,” she said.

Instead of getting dressed she wrapped the towel around her and grabbed her bikini. Todd and I threw our towels over our shoulders and walked toward my place. Once we got there Daphne hung her bikini on the outside porch, deciding I wanted dry shorts I wrapped the towel around my waist and pulled my shorts down and then put them next to her clothes. Todd watched us and decided the same as he wrapped the towel around his waist. Once inside they sat on our red plush couch and I grabbed us all a few beers. I found a note in the kitchen telling me my parents wouldn’t be back till the next day and a separate one saying Greg would be gone till late that night. I went back to the living room and handed the beers out, Daphne started typing on her phone while we relaxed and sipped our drinks.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“Posting some of the pics to my snapchat and Instagram. Hashtag skinny dipping, hashtag besties, hashtag luckyguys.”

“Is that really what you’re doing?” Todd asked.

In response she showed us her iPhone. We both leaned closer, she’d posted some the pics we just took.

“Later I’ll have you guys take some crazier ones for my paid snapchat account.”

We just looked at each other.

“How crazy?” I asked.

She winked at me but didn’t answer, finishing she got up and said, “I’ll be right back, going to go change into something more comfortable.”

She came back in a minute wearing a pair of white and pink striped cotton thong panties, she smiled as we watched her walk up to us. She moved to sit behind me so I could relax into her body. After a while Todd hopped up to go to the kitchen and get us fresh drinks. Daphne had been casually stroking my chest but when Todd left she leaned forward and nipped my ear. Her hands tightened on my chest as I sucked in my breath.

“I want to suck your dick while Todd video records us,” she whispered into my ear.

I was stunned, her words made my dick jump and she nibbled on my ear as she let it sink in. 

“Well?”

I swallowed and nodded.

As soon as Todd came back in Daphne looked up at him. 

“Want to record me as I give Joshey a blow job?”

Todd froze with his hand outstretched handing me a beer, I took it and he looked at me, I gave him a facial expression with a shrug to indicate “it was her idea.”

He took a long swallow of the beer in his hand, “Fuck it, sure.”

She moved from behind me to stand in front of us. 

Hooking her thumbs into the waistband and sliding them around the edges, “Panties on or off?” 

I shrugged. 

“Both,” Todd said.

We both looked at him weirdly while he continued.

“Halfway through I’ll pull them down for you.”

“Oh you will? Why won’t I do it?”

“Because you love me and you know how much pulling them down for you will mean to me.”

Daphne thought for a second and nodded, “Since you put it that way.”

Looking at me, “Now babe, I have a confession to make, I don’t just have an Instagram page, I have a private page attached to it.”

I raised my eyebrow, “You mentioned a private account earlier, should I be worried?”

She held up her hands, “Maybe, but hear me out, I post the riskier type of pics, nothing too crazy but I have had a bunch make some requests and they have made some crazy offers.”

“How risky and what kind of offers?”

She shrugged, “The risky ones have so far just been topless and butt shots, no closeups yet or anything.”

“Yet?”

She grinned, “I have been getting a lot of offers for closeups, I planned on you two taking some for me.”

“Us two?”

“Are you going to keep repeating my words in the form of a question?”

“Maybe,” I said. I held up my hands, “I also think you need to start at the beginning.”

“Okay, I told you I’ve been dancing for a living.”

“Right,” I said.

“Wait, what?” Todd asked.

Daphne looked at him, “Hush you, figure it out and keep quiet.”

Todd nodded.

Daphne continued, “So the other thing I did was start my own website. You’ve seen girls on Instagram, they have their own sites with paid content.”

We nodded.

“That’s all I do, like I just said, so far a lot of topless but I’ve been getting requests for other things.”

“What’s on the Instagram?”

“Those are the PG-13 shots. I put a few of us all skinny dipping but you can just see our butts, nothing explicit,” she said. “I also posted how we’re childhood besties and grew up together.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, a bunch have asked if we’ve ever messed around and I posted I’d never had sex with either of you but there was some boob action when younger.”

I chuckled, “Do they respond?”

She snorted, “You wouldn’t believe how many respond, literally thousands. They all want me to give you a blow job.”

My eyes went wide, “Not that I’m complaining but are you for real?”

She gave me a sly grin and held up her phone, I saw an open chat with message after message talking about me, the open box for texting showed underneath it “message 2317.” I reached a finger out to touch the phone and scroll up, they all were messages about what they wanted her to do.

“You have got to give him a blowjob.”

“That would be sexy as hell.”

“He deserves one.”

“Give them both one.”

“Lick his dick like a lollipop.”

“Let one record, then take turns.”

Some of the comments were crude as hell and some were eye-catching but almost everyone wanted to see her do it. What was really surprising is a few messages seemed to be girl names, I asked her about that.

“Yeah, I was surprised too, but about 25% of my clients are female. Half of those seem to be couples, those are the ones that send in the most special requests. It took me by surprise at first but they seem to be the coolest, most of the others you can tell or either old and horny or young and horny.”

“How can you tell the difference?”

“Young and horny are all ‘I’d treat you so good,’ etc. and old and horny are ‘I’d pay for your flight, nice hotel, and set you up type stuff.'”

“What kind of offers are we talking about?

“My paid site is pay per set, I plan on posting the video of me giving you a blowjob for $4.95 and see what happens. I’ll even split the money with you.”

I looked at her and Todd, “Not that I don’t appreciate the offer but you can keep the money, I’m just not sure about this,” I laughed.

“Dude, a hot chick just offered to give you a blow job and pay you, what do you need to be sure about?”

Daphne nodded agreement, “Right.”

I shrugged, “Fine, let’s do this.”

“Perfect,” she said.

She quickly directed Todd to stand up and to the side, she gave him some pointers on how she wanted the scene shot and what angles and stuff, she told him she’d give him small hand signals to change position. She went through each position holding up her fingers and making sure he knew what each number meant. I was a little impressed with her attention to detail, she knew exactly what she was doing.

“You haven’t done this before have you?”

She looked at me and guessed why I commented, “No, but I have been thinking about this for a while. My fans have wanted more and I’ve been thinking about what to give them and I knew it would be with you.”

She held up her iPhone and pointed it at herself, she started narrating, “Okay, a lot of you have been asking for action videos so today we have a special guest.”

She turned the camera toward me, “This is my childhood bestie Joshey, he’s been my honey since we were kids together. We only went out a while in high school and he got some boob action. I think I may have been his first in that category.”

“You were,” I said.

“However, today we are going to catch up, today he is going to get a blow job from yours truly. You ready for this babe?”

“How can I say no to you for anything much less having you wrap your lips around my dick?”

“Exactly,” she laughed.

She pointed the camera at Todd, “Here is another childhood sweetie, Todd, he’ll be on the camera today.”

Todd waved at the camera while she kept speaking, she dropped her voice in a mock conspiratorial tone and said, “While Todd isn’t my honey, he is a sweetie and I did go out with him when we were younger, he got some topless action too. Despite that neither of these men has seen me fully in the light naked before today, have you?”

“Nope,” I said.

“Me either,” Todd said. 

“Did you boys enjoy it?”

“Very much.”

“Worth the wait,” Todd said.

She continued the narration, “There was some definite molesting and taking advantage today in the pool.”

I smiled but Todd said, “Yeah, going with sorry not sorry on that one.” 

“Hmph, I figured,” she said as she motioned Todd to stand and handed him the phone.

She stood in front of him for a few seconds striking a pose with her hands on her hips then walked up to me, “But to continue from the pool I am now going to give my Joshey something special.”

She moved to the couch and knelt down between my legs while undoing my towel. My dick had gotten hard as soon as she’d stood in front of us in just her panties.

She looked into my eyes as she took my dick in her hands and tilted it straight up, I wasn’t huge but a solid eight inches and thick with a trimmed manscape. She looked toward the camera and back to me as she gave a slow lick from my base to the tip. I groaned as I felt her warm wet tongue slide up and down my shaft. After a few licks she raised up when she reached the top and her slim pink tongue circled my head a few times, her tongue danced around, over and back as fingers formed a circle around the base of my dick, she moved her hand in circular motions as her tongue teased me.

She finally took my head in her mouth and sucked on it causing me to give another groan. I looked at the camera with a glazed expression as she took me fully into her mouth and back again. I lifted a hand to hold her hair as she began to move up and down on my dick in faster motions. I was grunting and moaning nonstop as she bobbed up and down on my shaft. Her free hand on my thigh held up two fingers and Todd moved the angle more toward behind my head, the video had to be showing it from my point of view now. I reached down and cupped her tit and lightly pinched a nipple making her moan. She popped off deep throating me and went back to licking the shaft up and down. She slowed her speed and looked up into my eyes smiling as she kept licking. 

I grinned back at her, “I love the way you look with my dick in your mouth baby.”

“Is that right?” she asked between licks. “How long have you wanted this?”

“My whole life babe.”

She smiled and started deep throating me again, she held up three fingers and Todd shifted to about a 5 o’clock position behind her. He set the camera down so that it was facing us and then moved forward and hooked his fingers into her panties and slid them off her ass to mid-thigh. I just nodded at him and gave another groan as she pumped faster on my cock. He stood and gave her butt a quick slap making her squeal but not stop as I pumped my hips up. Our rhythm increased and I could feel myself building, she sensed my urgency and moved faster. Todd was standing and panning over us. I was getting so worked up that I lost all self-control. With one hand in her hair keeping her in place I rolled us over so that her back and butt were on the couch but her legs were off. I reached down and yanked her panties completely off then moved my hand back and captured her hands pinning them above her head. I held her in place and started fucking her mouth, she was moaning and groaning with me as I had my way. Todd moved to the front of us to get a better view.

“Spread your legs,” I said. “I want everybody to see you and know your mine.”

She spread her legs shoulder width apart and Todd focused the camera on her.

“Wider,” I growled.

She spread her legs wide as I continued to pump into her mouth, she moaned as I pushed harder. I felt myself building and I cried out as I came in her mouth. I kept pumping as I felt my load unleash and her lips wrapped tighter and she lifted her head to keep sucking me off. I slowed down as she kept her lips wrapped around my dick till I collapsed on the side of her. She pulled her mouth off as I let her hands go. 

Both of us were panting and with her legs still wide open she looked at Todd and the camera, “And that’s how you give a BJ to your childhood sweetie.”

Todd smiled and gave a thumbs up then switched the camera off. Daphne stood up and I reached for my towel while Todd handed her back her phone.

“I’ll make sure I don’t need to edit it then I’ll post it.”

“Do I get access to the site?” Todd asked.

Daphne nodded, “I have both your emails, I’ll add them later for access, expect an email.”

“What now?” Todd asked. 

“Now we’re going to tie her up?”

Daphne looked at me eyes gleaming, “Oh really?”

“Yes.”

I went to her and wrapped my arms around her body pinning her arms to the side. I lifted her and carried her into my room bringing her to the bed and tossing her on. She laughed as Todd followed and looked back and forth at us grinning. 

“Make sure she doesn’t get away,” I told Todd, he nodded.

She held up her phone and starting recording.

“I might be in a little trouble now, my childhood honey’s have decided I need to experience some kinkiness and are about to tie me up,” she said as she panned the phone between us. 

I’d gone to my closet and looked on the top shelf, my mother had changed some furnishing last year and I remembered there were some burgundy silk sashes she stored up here, they’d originally been for tying back curtains but theses were extras. I found them and pulled down half a dozen of them and walked back over to Daphne. She filmed me coming and scooted back on the bed away from me but hit Todd when she reached the other side.

“Oh damn, this is about to get real kinky. Should I struggle or not? Not really enough time to get a vote, guess I’ll have to decide. Hmmm, I think a good struggle will be fun.”

She held up a finger in a halt position and looked at the black lacquered night stand next to my bed. She quickly put the phone in a position to capture our game and then moved back to the center of the bed. My bed was king size, black lacquer, modern design with wood slats, I had a dark blue comforter and light grey sheets.

I could see the screen and it showed the whole bed with me and Todd on either side.

“For the record babes, I’m not going to make this easy,” she said.

“Perfect,” I said.

I lunged at her and she shrieked while laughing and trying to get away, Todd grabbed her from behind and she twisted but he managed to get a free arm and pin it. As she focused on him I managed to grab her other arm and pinned it. She started to thrash but I ran a finger up her side and she exploded into laughter and twisted, this let me and Todd move her further up till her hands were next to my headboard. I wrapped the sash around her wrist and a free slat and Todd did the same with her other wrist. The whole thing took less than a minute as Daphne squirmed and tried to get free.

“Damn, I thought I’d be able to put up a better fight than that, that was way too easy.”

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