*Well I think it’s only fair – isn’t it?*
I froze. My swimming trunks were down to my ankles already, no towel around and nowhere to hide.
*Hey! Why so? And how long have you been staring?*
*D’you really think I didn’t notice what you’ve been up to all day?*
It was a scorching hot monday. We’d travelled up to the lake, hoping for some sort of relief: a dip into the fresh waters, the shades of the nearby pinewood, some ice-coldbeer from the beach bar.
When we’d found out that the road to our usual spot had been closed, Mae directed us a couple of miles down where a small wooden dock emerged from a messy cane thicket, leading straight to the crystal-clear water. No shelter from the sun, but at least we could dive and swim.
And here’s what I’d been up: the dock was so narrow and cramped that it was impossible to lie down next to each other; from my position behind her, leaning on my elbows, I’d stolen glimpses of her nipples – the cups of her bikini were too loose for her small, perky breast. Same for her bikini bottom, I swear I could catch a good glimpse of her stubbled mound.
Mae was a petite, curly haired friend of mine. Big eyes, small frame, super cool and, honestly, slightly crazy. I mean, *in a good way crazy*.
Mae was also the best friend of a girl I was desperately trying to impress (Sheila), and I had no intentions to make amove on her. It was just the voyeuristic side of me.
After a few hours we’d returned to the car, ready to drive to her place for a late evening barbecue with a large group of friends.
*Gotta change into something dry* – I’d said, jumping in the backseat of the car for some privacy.
Alright then, do your thing – she replied, and turned her back to the open car window so to block the view of any possible onlooker. Not a minute had passed.
*Hey hey hey, what do we have here?*
I froze, or maybe jumped on the seat flopping my flaccind cock around.
*What the hell, Mae!?*
*Well I think it’s only fair, isn’t it?*
*Hey! Why so? How long have you been staring anyway?*, I muttered.
*D’you really think I didn’t notice what you’ve been up to all day?*
So she was paying me back with interest. I blushed, I din’t even try to deny.
*So… sorry. Yeah. I’m sorry Mae.*
She smirked: *we’re even now*.
*Well.. no! I mean. I didn’t have the full show, right?* I desperately tried to play it cool.
*But I’m a good girl you know? Your try was more than enough* – she purred, and kept staring. *Man, your balls are huuuge!*
*… Mae! Right. They’re.. are they… really?*
*Yeah! I mean, I never… hey! You’re shaved down there! That’s new to me. Unexpected.*
The whole situation was more than surreal. Her eyes were stuck on my cock. I was embarrassed, but thrilled. And I was definitely getting hard.
*Y’know what… go on. Can I watch?*
*What more?*
*You’re getting hard. I think I wanna see you getting hard.*
Her words made my cock throb and in no time I was full mast, pointing up.
*Hmmm. Nice. Not huge. I’ve seen bigger ones. Yeah, so to speak. But you’re good. I like your shape. Won’t tell Sheila. No spoiler.*
I was puzzled now. What was I supposed to say or do anyway? I was – like – totally unable to move a muscle.
Mae broke the spell.
*Alright, you perv!* – she announced, tapping on the car door and regaining her composture – *better greget dressed. Let’s go.*
She then jumped on the driver seat and silently lead us home.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uts68q/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_1_mf
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