Sunrise by The Lake

SUNRISE

My brother-in-law's family has a cabin in the mountains near a lake. Jake is married to my sister Lucy. They'd been married for just over a year. His family goes there for a vacation every year. The entire family goes, cousins, in-laws, a few close friends. Jake invited me to join him and my sister. This is about what started on my first trip there eight years ago.

I was young and had recently broken up with a guy. Lucy and Jake thought I might meet someone new; I was just moping around. I took a week off and joined them.

The weather was wonderful in the mountains and everyone was very friendly. It was a lively crowd. I didn't count how many people were there, but there were guys and girls near my age. They were enjoying outdoor games, hiking, drinking at night, card games and so forth.

The days were warm and the nearby lake was particularly attractive for swimming, fishing and sightseeing. I was feeling pretty randy as I walked around in my tiny bikini and saw the other girls in similarly tiny swimsuits. The guys were hot with their chests bared. I could see the outline of some of their cocks through their bathing suits. Feeling the warm sun on my nearly naked body was wonderful and feeling the eyes of the men on my ass and tits was warming in another way.

Unfortunately, my sister had developed a cold a few days earlier, and was wiped-out from cold medicine, so I had to introduce myself to everyone.

One of Jake's cousins, Bradley was an amateur photographer. I had recently bought a camera and was becoming more interested in photography. Bradley and I talked about some of the places we had been and the photos we had taken and he showed me a few of his shots. He was a charming young guy and after some humorous conversation and some wine, he showed me some nudes of his fiancé. They were very nice pictures. She was really attractive and I was fascinated by the way he had used the light to highlight her beauty. He said he hadn't ever shown them to anybody else. They were tasteful, but they showed everything. I was surprised that he was showing them to me, but he seemed to be uninhibited and apparently his fiancé didn't mind. She had not been able to join him and he clearly missed her.

He also showed me some photos of the sunrise over the lake. It was beautiful and he said he always took some pictures of it every year. I asked if I could join him and we agreed to meet a half hour before sunrise the next morning, then walk to a special location that he knew about, where the sun would come up directly over the water.

I got up early the next morning, ate a muffin and then Bradley and I set-out for the lake. As Brad and I walked, I realized that it was warmer than expected, so I shed the sweatshirt I had been wearing to start with. As a result, I was just wearing a t-shirt, with no bra (didn't think I'd need it) and a tight pair of shorts. Bradley stopped to look at me. I said, "What?" and he said I was "beautiful in the morning light". I was embarrassed and wished I had dressed more modestly. Having him looking at my body did feed by ego. I needed the enhancement to my self-esteem.

We walked for a while and finally got to the photo spot. It was not easy to find. He set up his tripod while I just waited for sunrise with my hand-held camera. He was very animated and we talked and laughed while we waited. I felt very comfortable in his presence. He was talking about f-stops and shutter speeds and framing the photos.

When the sun came up over the horizon, the sky was a beautiful orange with the clouds and there was a wonderful reflection on the smooth water of the lake. It was a special day and the light was golden. I was taking some pictures when Bradley said, "Turn around." I did and he started to take photos of me. It made me feel kind of sexy, so I did some mildly provocative poses, pushing my chest forward in the t-shirt and emphasizing my ass. It took me a few minutes to realize that a hint of my dark nipples could be seen poking out into the thin t-shirt.

He said, "Take your shirt off."

"What?"

"C'mon. Let me take some photos of you. You look beautiful in the morning light with the lake behind you."

I don't know why, but I did it. I guess I was in an adventuresome mood and I felt comfortable with him. My ex-boyfriend had taken some nudes of me. I remembered how sexy the photos of Bradley's fiancé looked. I pulled my shirt over my head and stood there with my breasts exposed. My nipples were hard and Bradley was snapping away. I felt naughty, but also felt sexy.

After a few minutes, he said, "Take off your shorts."

I looked at him kind of funny for a few seconds then thought, what the hell, these will be nice photos to have someday when I'm old and flabby. I pulled off my shorts, panties and my shoes and socks and stood naked in front of this guy who I barely knew. He was taking nude photos of me. I was flushed with erotic excitement as I posed, naked and barefoot. The cool breeze wafting over my sensitive skin was extremely erotic. I was definitely aroused, posing nude for this young man. I sat on a rock, with my knees to my chest and turned so, while I was obviously nude, my tits and my pussy were concealed. He took a few with my camera. I looked at the photos in the viewfinder. It was fun just casually walking around completely naked.

He paused for a minute to check his camera settings. In a daring mood, I said to him "Now you strip." He looked at me and I said it was only fair. He smiled and then nodded. I watched as he pulled his shirt over his head and dropped his pants. He had a nice, well-toned and tanned body, except for the white swim suit band around his waist. I saw his cock hanging there. It was not shriveled up like the Greek statues, it was dangling at half-mast.

I took a few photos and said, "Your dick either needs to be soft and shriveled or all the way hard." I remembered two types of art involving penises, the Greek statues with the shriveled little pecker in the nest and the ones of porn-stars with big erections.

He shrugged and said, "I can't control the thing. It does what it wants."

I continued to banter with him and said, "I'll bet I can control it."

He looked at me. I went up to him and grabbed his penis. I rubbed it and it got bigger. We looked into each other's eyes, entranced in the moment. I was pumping his dick, almost absentmindedly or instinctively. He clearly was aroused and I was turned-on by holding his dick in my hand.

For some reason, I dropped to my knees and looked closely at his cock in my hand. It was getting very hard. Impulsively, I put it in my mouth. I sucked on the mushroom shaped head. I licked the underside from end to end and held his balls in my hand. It was the natural thing to do with a cock. Soon, Brad was standing before me with his nice hard dick standing out.

"That's better." I said. I stood and began to take photos of him. He posed in different ways, most of them featuring his nice brown cock. The more I looked at it, the more I was tempted.

He set the timer on his camera and we posed together, naked. His cock nudged against my hip in a few of the shots.

For one photo, I took his cock in my hand again and kissed him. His cock got even harder. He fondled my ass and nuzzled my tits. His hands were soft and felt good roaming over my naked skin. We kissed and I felt his prick pushing against my belly. He was taking photos with his remote control.

He dropped to his knees and put his face in my crotch, licking at my pussy. I didn't resist, in fact, I opened my legs a bit for him. He hit the right spot and I yielded. His tongue had found my clit. I laid back against a large rock and he moved between my legs and mounted me. I felt his cock probing around my vulva, looking for its target. I was wet down there so he easily found the opening to my treasure box and slid right in. I gasped, relishing the pleasure of his cock slipping into me. The beautiful, cool morning made it a very romantic setting, even though I was having sex with someone I barely knew. It had just happened.

Bradley fucked me slowly and he worked his cock around in ways that were different from what my previous boyfriends had done. He was very attentive to my pleasure, not like my previous experiences with guys who just wanted to get themselves off as quickly as possible. We made love to each other for about fifteen minutes. I heard the shutter click on his camera a few times. I didn't care. We would each approach orgasm and then back off to prolong our pleasure. Just as I felt him get ready to come, I asked him to pull out. I was not on birth control. He did, although I think his first spurt may have been inside me. He shot his come onto my pussy hair and my stomach and collapsed into my arms. It was a glorious experience on a beautiful day.

We laid there naked for a few minutes, then got dressed, took a few more photos of the lake and started to walk back to the house where everyone would be having breakfast.

I made him promise not to show the photos of me to anyone and he agreed to give me copies. I wondered what I would do with them.

The expectation that girls aren't supposed to fuck men they'd just met had not occurred to me while I was on the forest floor. I had dated guys and wasn't a virgin. I just reacted with Bradley as I had on dates, letting things take their course. I wasn't a slut or anything, but if it felt good, I let the guy do it. Well, maybe I am a bit of a slut. Oops, my bad, I thought to myself.

We were part of the way back to the cabin, when we ran into another cousin, Bradley's older brother Junius. We stopped to talk to him and told him we had been taking photos of the lake.

What he said stunned me. "I know. I was taking pictures too, from up on the hill. I got a few of you guys by the lake."

Bradley and I looked at him with a confusion in our expressions and he said, "Yeah, I got a picture of the two of you." He had taken photos of Bradley and me fucking.

He came beside me an put his arm around me and said, "I can keep the pictures to myself if you make it worth my while, cousin."

I looked at him with a look of disbelief, "What do you want?"

He said, "I want some of what my brother got."

"No way." I replied.

He said, "Okay. Want me to print out the photos?" He showed me some of the photos on his camera. They were very clear. My face was visible, with Bradley on top of me, both of us naked and screwing. He also had a few of me posing naked and a couple of me fondling and sucking Bradley's cock.

I looked to Bradley for help, but his pleas to his brother failed when Junius said he would show the photos to Bradley's fiancé.

Junius looked at me and said, "I don't want sloppy seconds."

"What do you want?" I asked. I was trapped. I could protest, but rationalized that fucking two of the cousins was really no different than fucking one of them. Fucking was fucking.

Junius said, "Meet me tonight after dinner, down by the bridge over the creek."

When Junius opened his pants and showed me his impressive dick, my mouth fell open at the size of it. It wasn't that long, but I was as big around as a cucumber. I told him I would think about it and walked away.

When I looked on my phone that afternoon, I saw that Junius had sent me photos of me naked and of Bradley fucking me. I knew I was trapped. I couldn't risk having the whole family find out. I decided to see what Junius had in mind.

As we were scurrying around before dinner, I whispered to Junius to be sure to bring a rubber. He smiled at me and nodded. We set a time and he told me where to meet him.

After dinner, we bunch of people gathered in the main living room. I was having a few drinks and talking with my sister and her husband. I told them I wanted to take a walk. They went off to bed.

I was only wearing sneakers and a sweater over my thin dress. It was chilly and I had goosebumps on my body. My nipples were hard, of course. I went to the bridge over the creek, which was safely away from the cabin. Junius was waiting and had brought a blanket. He spread it on the bridge deck then and we both stripped. He watched me intently when I took off my sweater and then pulled my dress over my head and was naked. I let him look at me for a few moments, then laid down. Junius surprised me by wanting some foreplay. We kissed for a bit, then he went down on me. He ate my pussy while I looked up at the stars through the trees. I could hear the night-sounds of the forest, the frogs and the animals. It was truly a unique experience and I began to enjoy it. What he was doing was not-at-all unpleasant. He was good at eating pussy and I responded by wetting his face with my juices. He brought me to orgasm with his tongue and then mounted me. He showed me the rubber on his cock before he slid it in. The size of his prick made it feel like he was prying me open. When he started to pump into me, I came again. His dick filled me fully and he moved at a pace that I liked. I knew I was being a slut, but I could not resist relishing the pleasurable sensations I was getting from having this cock inside me. Junius finished and said he'd like to 'do this every year'. I laughed and told him to dream on.

The next year, I was invited back to the cabin with Jake and Lucy. Apparently, I was very popular.

Bradley had married his fiancé, Ashley. She was a little brusque with me. I wondered how much she knew about my liaison with her husband the previous year.

When Bradley invited me to take photos at the lake, I was surprised. He said we'd just take photos. I liked his company, so I agreed.

I go up early and joined him. I was more conservatively dressed, wearing a shirt with a bra and shorts.

I was surprised when his new wife joined us.

As we walked, with Bradley a bit ahead, Ashley quietly spoke with me. She said, "I saw the photos you and Bradley took last year. You're pretty and I liked your photos."

I wondered if she had seen all of the photos.

She continued, "I'd like to take some photos of you and maybe we can get some together."

I looked at her, wondering if she was talking about more nude photos.

We got to the sunrise spot by the lake. We waited for the sunrise. I was a bit nervous, wondering what was going to happen. Bradley didn't give me any hints.

The sun came up and we took some photos. With the sky overcast, there was not much to photograph.

I said, "Darn. We didn't get many good pictures this year."

Bradley said, "Well, I can take some of you two."

Ashley posed with the lake in the background and Bradley took her photo. I remembered the ones he'd shown me of her nude the year before, so I wasn't surprised when she began to strip. She took her shirt off and was naked above the waist. She had nice breasts. I had remembered her tits from the previous photos.

She invited me, "Come on, honey, take your top off and Brad can get some of us together."

I said, "I don't know. You are much prettier than me."

Bradley joined in encouraging me to get topless. I did it. I pulled my shirt over my head and undid my bra. Bradley began to take photos of me and his wife. Our four boobs jiggled as we shifted from one pose to another. Like the year before, prancing around naked had an effect on me. My nipples were hard and I just loved being naked in the cool morning air. We did a few poses where we had our arms around each other. When my one breast touched hers, a jolt of passion pulsed through me.

Of course, Bradley wanted us to get completely naked. I was aroused and agreed as did Ashley. We stripped, draping our clothes over some tree branches. I couldn't help but notice her cleanly shaved pussy which contrasted with my unshaved bush. I never saw any reason to shave my pussy. It was just another thing to tend to and if nobody saw it, so what. I guess I could've shaved in anticipation of some future boyfriend liking a smoothly shaved pussy, but some guys liked the hairy look. Regardless, I liked being naked with Ashley and Bradley.

The poses Bradley requested became a bit more provocative. He had us hugging each other and sitting on a rock with our legs slightly apart, showing our slits.

It was shocked when Ashley leaned in and kissed me. I'd never kissed a woman like that before. Her lips were tender and her hands were soft. Feeling her breasts pressing against mine sent a shiver through me. I felt the warmth in my pussy. I wondered where things were heading. We were posing for semi-pornographic photos.

We soon were ignoring the camera and were focused on exploring each other's bodies. Her hands were roaming over my back, caressing my shoulders, pressing her warm body against mine. I put my hand on her soft breast, feeling another woman's hard nipple for the first time. She kissed me and pressed her leg between mine. Her thigh pushed into my pussy while I felt her wet slit against my leg.

She pushed me back onto the same rock where Bradley fucked me the year before. I was amazed when she went down on me. Her tongue touched my clitoris and I immediately felt the juices covering my pussy.

She looked up and said, "You are delicious."

I stroked her long hair, rubbing her scalp.

She said, "I saw the nude photos of you and the ones of you fucking my husband and wanted to try you myself."

I didn't say anything. I just enjoyed the pleasure. I looked up to see Bradley taking a few photos while rubbing his exposed cock.

Ashely looked at her husband and said, "Come fuck her. I want to watch you."

Bradley had stripped and approached with his cock jutting out from his waist. Ashley spread my legs for him and watched as his cock found my slit and slid over it, sending a wave of pleasure through me. The head of his prick pushed between the lips concealing my vagina. I felt his prick pushing into me. His pubic hair and mine meshed. The base of his cock would emerge from my opening and then disappear inside me. He pumped his hips, fucking me while his wife watched and took a few photos.

I looked at him and said, "Come on Bradley, show your wife how you fucked me last year."

She was watching. He wasn't wearing a condom. We were doing it bareback. I wanted to feel his semen pouring into me. His face tightened and he stopped moving. I felt the warm seed pulsing into me (I was on the pill). His orgasm triggered mine. It felt so good, so different to be having an orgasm outside. I'd had orgasms before, but this one was special. Ashley was kissing me and her husband as we copulated. I opened my mouth to accept her tongue while her husband's cock was inside me.

When he finished, I asked him, "Where's your brother?"

I heard Junius's voice, "I've been here watching."

I asked him, "Are you going to fuck me too?"

He said, "I don't want sloppy seconds. I'll fuck you later."

I said, "Why don't you fuck Ashley. Her pussy needs attention."

The two brothers looked at each other. I wondered about the nature of their relationship. Had they shared Ashley?

My suggestion didn't register. I motioned for Junius to come over to me. I leaned over and unzipped his pants, fished out his cock and took it in my mouth. I sucked him until I sensed his pending ejaculation. I pulled his dick out and he spurted his semen onto my chest, globs of white cum pooled on my breasts.

Well, it became a regular thing with each year's family gathering. I would go to the lake with Bradley and Ashley one morning and let them take photos of me nude and then fuck me. I would meet up with Junius, one of the nights. He'd join me in bed and I would feel his amazing cock inside me.

I got married a few years later and we've been invited to the cabin for a week this summer. My husband wants to go and I have to find a way to tell him of my previous exploits. If we go, I imagine I will be tempted to take some photos and enjoy the sunrise by the lake.

I keep the photos of me in a hidden file on my computer. I like to look back at how thin and attractive my body was when I was younger, before pregnancies. My husband stumbled onto the photos one time and was amazed when I told him the details of sunrise at the lake.