This story is about how a innocent day at the beach with my girlfriend, her parents and friends turned into something that i didn’t expect. (I’ve changed the names of the characters to insure privacy).

It was a beautiful July 4 weekend and my girl Sarah had been invited to go spend the weekend at her Aunt’s Cabin on the Lake. Normally my job (catering chef) would never allow me to have a weekend in the summer (wedding season) off but on this particular weekend i was able to manage it and Sarah could not have been happier. It would be the first time that the two of us were able to go to her Aunt’s camp together.

The whole car trip up to the Lake she had the biggest smile on her face and she was so excited. I couldn’t help but be happy to seeing her in such a good mood. The only real problem I had with going to her Aunt’s camp was that there was going to be ten plus people there and no privacy to have any “alone time” with her at all. But any time I got to spend with my girl was good with me.

I’m going to take a minute out of the story to just describe myself and my girl. My name is Tom (changed of course) 29 yrs old, 6 ‘ 7″ and a bit over weight at 275 lbs. but am comfortable with who I am. I have brown hair and brown eyes and not a super big penis about 6 inches with decent thickness. My girl Sarah was 5 ‘ 10″ weighed about 150 lbs. and had just the nicest tits that i just loved to suck on. They were DD’s and hung really nice with that little bit of sag but not to much that made them look droopy. The best thing about them was that they responded to touch so nicely and i can almost make her cum just form sucking and touching her breast. but what I really loved about my 33 yr. girlfriend was her ASS. See I love curvy woman and she had this juicy, scrumptious, wonderful ass, the kind that you just wanted to go and smack when she bent over.

We finally arrived at the Camp on the lake where her Uncle met us with his boat, and after a short boat ride we were walking inside a lovely two story Cottage with water front views on both sides of the house. On the one side was a inlet form the lake nice and calm great for some swimming and fishing. The other side was the lake itself. The view from the cottage was really something you could see miles down shore in both directions, waves crashing on the shore and boaters and ships off in the distance.

The first night was what you would expect form a family weekend. As the rest of the family arrived there was the usual 20 questions to answer the typical “how have you been” “hows work” and that normal crap. After a lovely dinner which I played a major part in making(since i cook for a living everyone assumes that i want to cook on my days off too), we all settled in for a evening of cards, television and small talk (HOW UTTERLY FUCKING BORING). Sarah and I retired around 11 and took the opportunity to just lay in bed and make small talk with each other. Of course I tried getting some action but was thrown out at 2nd base. We drifted off to peaceful slumber in each others arms.

The next morning after a great breakfast (which thank god i had no part of) everyone decided what a great idea it would be to go swimming at the lake. Sarah and I agreed that it would be fun to go swimming and we changed into our trunks and everyone headed down to the water.