Day at the Lake 3 - Wet Whimsy

The water is comparatively chilly but perhaps that will at least help cool down the heat inside you. The lake goes deep quick too, so just a few meters in and you're already submerged up to your shoulders. You turn around and see Zoey put her bikini top back on. The tent in her trunks has shrunken just the tiniest bit, if at all, but she doesn't seem to give a damn. Well, hopefully no child happens to look in the direction of your secluded spot. You, on the other hand, take every second you get to drink in the view before she joins you in the water.

Well, join you she does, but not the way you anticipated. While you walked in step by step, trying to acclimate to the cold, Zoey, seeing that you're already this mcu submerged, comes running. The way the spear in her trunks swings around could've been rather amusing if you didn't have to frantically scramble out of her way. Luckily, you manage just in time before the buff futanari cannonballs into the lake. Water splashes all over, drawing a surprised shriek from you.

What could have happened now is for Zoey to emerge from the water, her muscular body glistening in the sun as she wipes her hair out of her face. If not for the fact she's kinda short. You are already in deep all the way to your shoulders, so when she comes up from the water, no more than her head and neck is visible.

"Ahhh! Fucking nice!" she exclaims either way, a wide grin plastered on her face.

"Warn a girl, jesus!" you scold her, laughing.

"But where's the fun in that?" she grins and wraps her arms around your neck.

"You almost landed on me, you idiot." you protest, nevertheless returning the hug.

"Well, good thing you dodged." she simply says and plants a kiss on your nose. She seems oddly energetic. Is that what water does to her?

"You are a safety hazard." you scold her and lean your forehead against hers. She likely has to stand on her tiptoes to meet your height and that thought is pretty endearing.

"Hey, a scratch or two upgrade almost every story." she shrugs and grins. The combination of her silliness and the feeling of her bulge against your crotch is a seriously strange mix.

"Get all the scratches you wand but leave me out of it." you tell her with a chuckle.

"Says the one who really messed up my back when I fucked her." counters the horny bastard, obviously refering to last week when she nearly banged you ****. Oof, memories.

"Shut the fuck up, god dammit." you can't help but giggle.

"Alright." is all Zoey answers before she suddenly presses her lips onto yours. Despite the abruptness, the kiss is surprisingly gentle and tender. With her arms around your neck, she pulls herself all the way against you, squishing her boobs against yours. You gladly give in to the kiss and wrap your arms around her, holding her close. With both of you almost fully underwater, she's so much lighter than normally. Maybe that's what you weigh to her outside water?

The kiss goes on for quite a while. No tongues are involved but it's intimate and heated nontheless. If only there weren't noises of like sixty people not far off, including high-pitched children, it'd feel like the two of you are the only ones here.

"God, it's been ages since I've last been swimming." Zoey exclaims once the kiss breaks.

"Hm, well, good we're here then." you smile and ruffle her wet hair.

"Fuck yeah." is all she replies before she lets go of you and starts to swim off. The smile stays on your face as you watch her dive and disappear under the surface. Shit, you just made out and her big ass boner was poking you the entire time but somehow, her almost whimsical joy and enthusiasm make it so weirdly wholesome.

After a few seconds, she reemerges a bit further out and you have to admit, she seems to be fast swimmer. Not that it's surprising considering her physique, but still. You didn't intend on chasing her to begin with but now, it's completely out of the question. So instead, you decide to walk back a bit until you can sit in the water and take another look around.

The lake is located in a bit of a valley, on all sides surrounded by forest and hills. There's no road, no dock, no store to get ice cream or anything. Just the lake, the shore and the trees. It's calm even despite the noise of all the other visitors. You catch yourself wondering just how much some heated moans and slapping skin would echo through all of this. These are probably no thoughts you should be having right now, but here we are. Stupid Zoey.

You should've known she wouldn't just rub sunscreen on your back. You know her for like a month now, please. Then again, perhaps you just simply didn't want to know. After all, it's not like the consequences of your negligence were particularly unpleasant. Is the heat down there a bit annoying? Yes. But is it worth it as long as she bangs your lights out later? Ohh, you bet.

Zoey's approaching splashes snap you out of your reverie. And now, as she steps out of the deeper waters, the moment that was robbed from you earlier is finally upon you. Her upper body emerges from the water and the droplets glistering on her arms and abs make damn sure this is gonna be the next portrait you're gonna draw of her. Holy fucking shit, life is great sometimes. Then her hips follow. Her drenched trunks are clinging to her, but her erection seems to have calmed down a little. Otherwise, the fabric would've been little more than second skin to her giant boner - an image even hotter than amusing.

"Not a swimmer, huh?" asks the star of your wet dreams and stops next to you.

"Not really." you answer, watching her wipe the hair out of her face. "You know, I like being in water, but actually swimming? Ehh."

"Couldn't be me." Zoey grins and sits down, letting the water rise up to her shoulders. "Though I always forget how much I actually like it. That's why I rarely ever go."

"Hmm, which only gives me more reason to take you hear more often." you smirk and bump her shoulder with yours.

"Heh, that's a conclusion I can live with." she smiles back and you feel her arms wrap around your waist underneath the water.

"You're a good swimmer." you comment, leaning into her.

"Thanks." she smirks and looks at you. "But you know what's funny? It actually felt like my boner was slowing me down in the beginning."

"Sure." you have a laugh and roll your eyes.

"I'm serious! It made me less, like, aerodynamic or something." she insists.

"Do you think 'aerodynamic' is the right word for something underwater?" you wonder.

"Alright, miss smartass, the point is, it was in the way." Zoey shoots back.

"Aww, it's so cute when you try using words with too many syllables~" you tease her, booping her nose.

"Thin ice, Ronya." she warns you, though her grin betrays her.

"That's right. Only neat, short words for you~" you press on, grinning from ear to ear. And then you get tackled.