It was the summer after I graduated from college; I was trying to figure out what my next step in life would be, when my baby sister brought home a few friends from undergrad. She was dating a guy on the track team, who came with a track friend in tow, and a few girl friends of hers as well. I was exceptionally cold to her boyfriend (older brother responsibility) but welcoming enough to her other guests. When they first arrived, I had a few other errands around the house, to which I needed to attend; however, when the group needed a lift to the beach, I was happy to facilitate. I needed to get out of the house, plus I was eying one of my little sister’s friends – Molly. She was probably 5’4” 110 lbs and sexy as fuck, curvy in all the right places. She seemed distant and mysterious, almost like a puzzle asking to be solved.
When we arrived to the beach, everyone quickly ridded themselves of the constrictive clothing and were freed into comfortable swim wear. Molly not an exception was looking incredible in a tiny bikini, just barely covering all the right bits, although I could not avert my gaze as she let down her slip dress that unveiled her body. I left my sister and her friends alone for some while, but when my sister and company began to play chicken in the waves, Molly requested for me to be a partner. I obliged and swam over to her, moved behind her, placed my hands on Molly’s tight waist, and slipped my head between her legs. I crested the waves, with Molly on my shoulders, inevitably I thought of her warm pussy pressed against the back of my neck. Thank god the water did not allow for but a foot of visibility because I was extremely excited by the situation. As we all tussled in the waves, my hands wandered from the firm grasp of Molly’s hips, playing with the waistline of her bikini with my thumbs and gently grazing her ass. She squirmed whilst on top of me, pressing herself harder against me, wrapping her legs more around me. The six of us fooled around in the surf for quite some time, but we all tired out after a few rounds of the games. We dried off back on dry land, Molly casting a wry smile at me, and headed back to our house.
The rest of the weekend was relatively uneventful with my sister’s friends at home. I got the contact info for all of her friends, Molly included by the end of the weekend, knowing full-well that I would be up to visit my sister at college soon enough.
As soon as my sister had left, I received a text from Molly that said it would be worth my while to come and visit them all soon with an emoji winky face. Needless to say, I was sold and my next visit to their college town was already in the works.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5i8py8/the_beginning_of_a_fun_summer_for_me
You had a babysitter after college? Yeah that makes so much sense. also story is terrible
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