Summer time is lake time. As soon as it is warm enough, as soon as the summer is showing up, the whole town I life in more or less moves over to the lake next to our town. Everyone spends as much time as possible over there: Chilling in the sun, swimming, hanging out with friends or having a BBQ. It just is the place to be as soon as the weather turns fine.
On one ordinary Saturday during the last summer thirty four year old me was chilling at the lake. I was reading an entertaining book, when all of a sudden she showed up. She was about fifty years old and immediately caught my eye. She had my full attention from the moment she came into my field of view.
While she came closer I thought that I knew her from somewhere, but no matter how hard I tried, I wasn’t able to figure out from where I knew her. When she was next to me she asked me if the place next to mine was already taken.
I gave her an honest answer: “No, no one has taken the spot.”
Then she politely asked me if the it was okay when she would built camp next to me. Again, I gave her an honest answer. While checking out her curves: “No, no problem at all. Just sit down.”
Once the initial conversation was over I opened up my book again. I tried to read a few pages, but the woman next to me just was a too big distraction for me. I had to check her out. I had to look over and see what she was doing. She did nothing out of the ordinary. She got comfy while reading a book. But she looked hot while doing so.
It didn’t took long and she caught me checking her out. The moment it happened a big smile appeared on her face. Then she opened her mouth: “You don’t remember me, don’t you?”
I shook my head. I told her that I knew her from somewhere, but I wasn’t able to figure out from where I knew her. The smile on her face got bigger: “We have been in elementary school together.”
Still nothing. I went through all the people I knew from back then. Then I asked her a question: “Have we been in the same class?”
She blushed a little bit: “Thank you. Do I really look that young? I have been your teacher back then.”
Now something in my head made click. She was teaching science and mathematics back then. I remember her as old and strict. So she was a totally different person in my memory. And well, the last time she was teaching me was about twenty five years ago. People change in two and a half decades.
After I figured out who she was, I asked her a couple of question. She gave me some answers and asked me some things. It all was done while I was checking out her body. She looked awesome in her swim suit. Her curves just were not from this world. And the conversation we had, it was a good one too. In the end we both figured out that the other one currently was single.
The temperature increased while the morning slowly but steadily turned into the afternoon. It really was a hot day, and despite the fact that my former teacher and I were sitting in the shadow of my big parasol sweat was running down our bodies. It clearly was time for a swim.
While walking down to the water she took the lead. She shook her ass for me. I had to focus to prevent myself from getting hard. At least until we would be in the water. And I pulled the stunt.
One after the other we went into the lake. The water was cold and refreshing. We decided to go for a longer swim. To swim one big round in the lake. It would take us about an hour. A nice way to get some exercise while the summer sun was burning from the sky.
When we were about half way through I came up with the idea to swim closer to her. To grab her and to pull her under the water. Just a for second or maybe two. Her reaction onto it was splash of water in my direction. Then she jumped onto me. She tried to pull me down. And yes, our bodies were more than just touching a little bit.
The battle for survival turned into touching the other one everywhere. It didn’t took long and our eyes meet. We shared a few gentled kisses while beneath the surface our hands were exploring each others bodies. It didn’t took long and one of her hands was on my dick while two finger of mine had found their way inside her pussy.
Luckily there were no people around. So no one was watching us. Or could caught us in the act. But horny wasn’t in full swing, so we came to reason again. We swam towards a secluded spot. A spot well known for couples to make out with each other.
Moments after we arrived at our destination we were all onto each other. Our hands were exploring our bodies – It happened beneath the surface, the water shallow enough to stand, but deep enough to hide what we were doing – and our lips were constantly touching, sharing one gentle kiss after the other.
It didn’t took long and her hands were on my dick and my balls while three of my fingers were sliding in and out of her pussy. Note even a minute in my former teacher whispered the following into my ear: “Relax. You can keep on playing with me if you want, or you can just lean back and enjoy my doing. Choose what you want. I won’t be mad.”
Egoistic as I am I chose to lean back and enjoy the show. And what a show it was. One of her hands was going up and down on my rock hard dick while the other one was squeezing my balls. It felt nothing but good.
She gave my dick one stroke after the other. She gave my balls one slightly harder squeeze after the other. She knew what she was doing. And to make it perfect, she whispered the following into my ear: “Come for me. I count from ten to one, then you have finished.”
When she was at five my body trembled a little bit. My balls emptied themselves into the lake we were swimming in. It came good. And horny was defeated. At least for them moment.
My former teacher just smiled at me once I had finished. She called me a “good boy,” then it was time to swim back to the place where our stuff was. It took us about forty minutes to to get back. On our way back we were talking all the time. We seemed to get along, we found some common ground, I really enjoyed spending time with her. And the hand job she gave me was the icing on the cake.
Half of the afternoon was over when we were standing on dry land again. When we were at our place again hunger was showing up. We both hadn’t eating anything since breakfast, so we decided that it was time to grab some food.
We both put on a T-shirt then we walked towards the food truck that was parked about three hundred meters away. There we got some classic lakeside food: Hot dogs and french fries. We enjoyed our dinner together. And we washed it all down with some ice cold soda. While talking about everything and nothing.
We spent the rest of the afternoon together. We were flirty and touchy all the time. We were trying to be as close to each other as possible. Horny was on the rise again. At least inside me. When the afternoon slowly but steadily turned into the evening my former teacher asked me the following: “Do you want to come with me, back into my house?”
I had nothing planed for the day. Or the next morning, because I just was on vacation. It was the first day of my vacation, a Saturday. So I just said yes. A smile appeared on her face when she heard my answer. Then she hugged me and gave me a gentle kiss.
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