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Moving In – Part 18

“You can come in if you want… but if you come in here, I’m going to fuck you…”

Woah… fuck. What did she say? If I follow her into her room, she’s going to do what with me? Why did I follow her all the way up here…? I guess I was distracted by the beautiful house, and just went into autopilot. Wait… did she say she would fuck me? No way she’s serious, right?

But what if… what if I followed Lauren in her room and had sex with her… I mean, I’ve been thinking about what sex with her would be like since that night last weekend. And from what I’ve imagined, it would be pretty amazing… But how would Dani feel if she found out. Would she find out? Would Lauren tell her? Or would she just know… Could I lie to Dani about that?

Is that fucked up to have sex with Dani last night, and then have sex with Lauren this morning? Honestly, I never in a million years would I have thought that I would ever have the problem of two girls wanting to sleep with me… Would I be able to live with myself if I said no and walked away from Lauren right now? Would Dani be able to look at me if I went in there?

I shake my head, coming back to the present… “Ohh… sorry. I was… distracted…” I say as I look the blonde up and down.

She looks super sexy, had last night not happened with Dani… I would maybe, probably have taken her up on her offer. But… I shouldn’t.

As I turn to walk back down the stairs, I continue “I’ll… go wait out back.”    

“Bummer…” The blonde says under her breath, but loud enough for me to hear.

Quickly walking out of the house, before my dick makes the decision to turn around and walk right back into Lauren’s room, I head down to the dock. Like everything else, the Johnson’s dock is sweet – It has two slips for boats, one is covered by a roof and under that roof there is a small shed. I take a seat on the edge of the dock, looking over this section of the river as I wait for Lauren to come back down.

After zoning out for a few minutes, out of the corner of my eye, I see someone walking down the stairs towards the dock. I turn my head, confirming for myself that it is in fact Lauren… and holy fuck she looks sexy.

The blonde struts down the dock toward me, with her hair pulled up in a ponytail. She’s wearing short cutoff jean shorts on and a white crop top with her bikini top tied underneath. Fuck… maybe I should have followed her into her room.

“Ready to go?” Lauren says when she’s about 15 feet away.

I think I am staring too much, because I swear, she just slowed her walk… does she like me gawking at her like this? Jesus… stop staring Seth…

“Yeah… just waiting on you. It’s about time…” I say, adding a little bit of sarcasm to my response. 

The blonde doesn’t respond – as I hop up from my seat on the dock, I look to Lauren. There were two boats on their dock, so I wasn’t sure which one she was going to go to… One was a pretty big pontoon; it was light grey and blue and had one big 300hp motor on the back. The other was a decent size wakeboarding boat – it had big speakers along with the brace bar for hooking up tubes or boards, and it was an awesome red and black sparkly color… part of me hoped we were taking that one, its fucking sweet.

Unfortunately, Lauren walked to the left, and hopped on the pontoon. I think she saw me staring at the other boat, because she said “My dad said I couldn’t take the wake boat… apparently it’s too fast and he doesn’t trust me…” I let out a chuckle, my eyes still locked on the boat – now ignoring the sexy blonde that was dropping her stuff on the bench behind the controls. Under my breath, I mutter “That’s a fucking sweet boat…” as I follow Lauren onto the pontoon.

Lauren must have heard me, because she said “It is a pretty cool boat… it’s my dad’s other baby… maybe if you’re nice to me, I’ll get my dad to take us out on it sometime…”

What do you think she means by ‘if I’m nice to her’… does ‘nice’ mean like hook up with her… or just be ‘friendly’?

I scoff, sarcastically saying “Pffftt, I’m always nice to you Laur… and don’t get me wrong, the pontoon is cool too… but that boat looks fun!”

She doesn’t respond, instead laughs as she unties the lines from the dock and pushes the boat away from the dock before hopping in. When we had drifted about 3 feet from the dock, Lauren pushes forward on the throttle, propelling us away from her dock.

After less than minutes, we’ve docked back at my house. I hop off the boat, and head back toward the coolers that I deposited on the end of the dock. With Lauren’s help, I put the coolers onto the boat and slide them toward the back of the pontoon. Without really saying anything to Lauren, I head back up to the house – it’s only been like 25 minutes, what are the odds that Dani and Sam are ready?

Walking through the back door, I see Dani talking to my mom at the kitchen table, a coffee cup in each of their hands.

I smile at Dani as her eyes meet mine. She looks beautiful this morning – wearing an oversized white linen button down shirt as a coverup and her hair pulled back in a bun on top of her head. I can’t see what swimsuit she’s wearing, but I can see a black and blue pattern through her shirt.

I leave the two of them to their conversation – walking past them, I let my hand touch and glide across Dani’s waist. I see the sandwiches stacked on the counter and turn back to my mom as she asks, “Where’s Lauren?”

“I dunno, maybe getting the boat ready? I left her down on the dock… Ohh and thanks for making the sandwiches, mama! Have you seen Sam yet this morning?” I say, looking around for signs of my sister. The clock reads 10:03… so Sam isn’t technically late, yet.

“Not yet…” my mom replies.

“Okay cool, maybe I’ll go check on her… Dani, do you need anything?” I say, as I walk back to Dani and my mom, before heading out of the kitchen. Dani shakes her head subtly and with a smile says “No, thanks Seth, I’m good.”

As I reach the top of the steps to the second floor, I see that Sam’s bedroom door is closed. I walk up to it, loudly saying “Sam… are you ready yet? Let’s go… everyone is waiting on you!”

I quickly knock on her door, before pushing into her room like I had done many times before. But… much to my shoulder’s dismay, her door is locked.

I knock harder, banging my fist on her door, saying “SAM! Let’s go… we’re going to leave without you.”

I start to walk away before Sam angrily whips open her door, angrily and loudly saying “What. What do you want, asshole?”

That seems… uncalled for. What’s got her panties in a twist?

I turn back toward my twin, surprised to see her there and not still locked in her room. She isn’t quite ready, but looks mostly put together – she’s wearing one of her bikinis, it’s purple and white that doesn’t cover much… except her hair is still halfway done, it looks like she’s in the middle of curling it…

Confused, I look at her and say “We were supposed to be ready by 10 to go out on Lauren’s boat…” I pause, still looking at my sister and her state of unreadiness.

I’m technically lying… we said, ‘be ready by Ten/Ten-thirty’, but she doesn’t know that. Either way, Sam doesn’t answer, instead just turns around in a huff and returns to her vanity, resuming curling her hair.

“Who the fuck are you dressing up and doing your hair for? We’re just going out on the boat with Lauren and Dani…” I say, full of attitude.   

My twin shoots me a death glare – a look I have seen numerous times – before she says “I’m doing this… for myself, Seth. Now fuck off and let me finish!” She nearly shrieked the last part, causing me to back up a few steps. Without saying anything else, I back down the steps, Sam scowling at me and muttering under her breath the whole time.

I head back down to the kitchen and end up having a nice conversation with my mom, Dani, and Lauren. Who would have thought that was a possibility? Sam took another 25 minutes to finish getting ready, so by the time the four of us were headed down to the boat, it was close to 10:30… and it was getting hot outside.

The four of us pile onto the pontoon, storing our shoes and excess clothes in the storage compartments. Like I said before, Lauren’s pontoon was a pretty big one, with grey and blue seats surrounding the exterior. Up front, there is a ‘U’ shaped seat, with a door in the middle. The captain’s seat was on the right-side and was accompanied by another individual seat on the left side.

As Lauren starts the boat up, we push away from the dock and head down the river. Sam heads to the seat behind Lauren, stripping off her shorts and shirt and laying out on the seat to tan. Lauren watches me as look around and fall backwards into the seat in front of the captain’s chair – where Lauren is sitting. Dani comes over and takes the seat next to me but facing forward and leaning her back against me.  

“I’m taking you guys to my favorite spot… not many people know about it, so we should have some… privacy…” Lauren says as she pushes the throttle higher, causing us to speed up and cruise down the river.

Why do we need privacy? Is she just talking about from other boaters? With three beautiful girls and me, I don’t know if privacy is the best thing right now… especially given the fact that two of the girls have seen me naked and had my dick in their mouth in the last week, and the other is my twin sister....

The wind feels nice as we wind along the river – we’ve been driving for almost thirty minutes, but I lost track of where we are… and it seems like we are in a pretty remote part of the river.

Is Lauren going to try and kill me for fucking Dani? She could dump our bodies, and no one would know… I hope that Sam would have something to say about that, I am her twin after all…

Lauren slows the boat down, spinning us around, so we’re facing upstream – the way we just came from. “Seth, go grab the anchor from the box and help me anchor us over there” she says.

I look around as I get up and head toward the front of the boat. We’re in a remote part of a river… I’m not sure which river or part of the river this even is. It’s narrower than the river we live on…

As I reach the anchor box, I take it out, and throw it into the water before tieing the rope to one of the cleats in the front… I’ve never done this before, but I’ve been on enough boats and seen enough Below Deck to know how to drop and secure an anchor. My right hand guides the anchor line until it’s taught, and the pontoon is securely floating in the middle of this river.

Lauren turns the engine off, immediately pulling her shirt off, revealing her swimsuit top to us. I try not to stare - at least not when and where Dani can see me. She pulls her shorts off and without saying much, hops in the water. The rest of us don’t move yet, instead I look around at our surroundings.

I still have no idea where we are, but we’re pretty far out here… I haven’t seen another boat since we came up this part of the river. It’s weird. Typically, if it’s a nice spot and if you’re allowed to be somewhere, you’ll see more boats, especially on a Saturday in the middle of the day. It’s very rare that you don’t see any boats… I mean, even just on the section of the river that I live on, you see boats going back and forth all the time.

Looking toward the blonde in the water, I say “Lauren, where are we? What part of the river are we in?”

“Ohhh its this private part of the river surrounded by the county land reserve… not many people know about it, so we probably won’t see many more people while were out here.” She says as she treads water.

That’s weird… and also seems a little vague. Oh well… I guess it’s pretty out here. 

I watch as Dani follows suit and takes off her cover-up and pulls down her shorts – exposing her fantastic body to me. She doesn’t hop into the water, instead sets out a towel on the bench and lays down on top of it.

I pull off my tank top, already sweating and look off the boat, trying to figure out how deep the water is here. Realizing that Lauren is treading water, so the water must be pretty deep, and I should be good to just jump in. Without hesitating more, I jump into the water, wanting some relief from the heat of the sun. I let out a high pitched “ohhhh” as I am submerged into the water. It feels nice, especially as I adjust to it, but it is definitely cold at first. As I resurface, Lauren sees me and swims toward me.

“Isn’t this place cool, Seth?” Lauren asks me as I wipe the water from my face. I look around at the woods surrounding the spot, saying “Yeah it’s cool… kinda in the middle of nowhere though…”

Lauren looks around too, moving closer to me as she turns toward the woods. “Yeahhh… it is. This is where we used to come to drink back in high school.” She pauses as she looks around and back to the boat, drifting closer to me. “I was actually surprised that no one was here already. It’s weird how alone we are back here.”

As we continue to tread water, our hands brush under the surface. The contact surprising me, I pull away slightly thinking it was a fish or something. When the contact happens again so quickly, I realize it was Lauren’s hand reaching for my hand.

Confused, I stop pulling away and Lauren interlaces her fingers with mine. Using that grip, she pulls herself closer to me and her hand moves to the fabric covering my dick. Woah… was not expecting that…

I look at her with a confused face, as if to say ‘what the fuck are you doing’… She sees the look and leans closer to me whispering, “Shhhh, we don’t want Sam and Dani to hear… I just missed your dick so muchhhh… let me playyy.” I don’t stop her, so her hand continues to massage my member from outside my swimsuit. Nervously, I look up to the boat, making sure we aren’t being watched – at this point we’re probably 15 feet from the boat, still treading water...

It’s not technically cheating if Dani and I aren’t “together” … just because we had sex last night, doesn’t mean I’m doing anything wrong, right? As I think about it, I honestly feel kind of shitty – I really care for Dani and the last thing I want is to hurt her or use her in anyway. But things with Lauren… just feel good. This feels good.

As I’m concentrating on not drowning, Lauren reaches for my hand with her left, and pulls it to her chest. I freeze again until her hand squeezes my hand around her right tit. Hesitantly, I start to massage her boob. Fuckkk her tits are perfect…

It was very difficult to tread water while Lauren continued to rub my dick and I played with her boobs. Lauren must have realized that too, so together we slowly drifted away from the boat and closer to the shore until we both could stand.

Once we reached shallow water, Lauren’s rubbing shifts – she reaches inside my suit and pulls out my erect dick into the water, taking hold of it by the base. The water is chilly, but thanks to Lauren, blood has returned to my manhood. Her strokes start off long and slow, her hand gliding across my cock while small moans escaped from my lips.

Following Lauren’s lead, I slide my hand underneath her suit top, touching the soft skin of her perfect tits. The blonde lets out a soft moan as my fingers brush against her erect nipple. My hand grasps her boob, massaging it and lightly squeezing it.

Our breathing intensifies, both of us obviously turned on by what’s happening right now.     

I really want to touch her pussy; I didn’t get to do that last time… but wouldn’t that be too far? Dani and Sam are right over there…

Just as that thought crossed my mind, from the direction of the boat, I hear “Seth, Lauren… what are you guys doing?”

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So, this was the latest NEW and never before seen part - what did everyone think? As always, thanks for reading! This part ended up being a little shorter than I originally wanted and expected, but I think the next part will be longer and full of some good stuff!

Speaking of the next part, I am going to be traveling for work next week, so I won't be able to post Part 19 until the following week (Oct 23). Sorry about the delay for that!

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