When we arrived, my step-daughter was lying down to the side of the hot tub with her “injured” ankle hanging into the bubbling water with a bag of mostly melted ice sitting next to her. My wife asked how she was doing and was told that she was feeling quite a bit better.
“I think that alternating the hot and cold has helped a lot,” she said, indicating the tub and ice bag and then gave me a little grin. “This way, I can still get a bit of a tan though.
My wife seemed satisfied by her answer and dropped the conversation to go shower up. The rest of us went to wash the salt away as well and then had a light dinner and then we all decided to relax in the hot tub for a bit until it was time to retire for the evening.
The six of us ended up seated around the tub in alternating sexes with my wife and I across from one another and her next to the boys while I was next to the girls. All of us were pretty tired from the day’s activities that we simply sat around and talked for a bit. After a little while I suggested that we wrap up soon and retire early to get some rest. Everyone seemed to agree so we decided to give it about five more minutes and then get out. Once the decision had been made, I suddenly felt a hand on my dick. It rubbed up and down a few times and caused me to harden up a bit and then gave a good squeeze before leaving my lap. I looked over and made eye contact with my step-daughter who simply grinned at me and announced that she was heading out to the shower. She got up and purposely put her ass right near my face as she turned around and headed out of the tub. I ended up the last one out to allow myself to soften a little so that I wouldn’t be noticed. I covered the tub and headed inside to go clean up. Once I had finished showering, I headed to bed and fell fast asleep from the exhaustion of the day’s activities.
The next morning at breakfast we all discussed plans for the day and determined that we were all going to head out for a day of boating. We packed a few coolers with food and water, made sure that we had enough towels and sunscreen, and changed into our swimsuits. By ten o’clock we had brought all of the gear down to the boat and headed out to sea.
We spent the rest of the morning waterskiing after getting offshore and were having a blast. Around 12:30 I brought the boat to a shallower area where I knew there was a wreck that we could do a little snorkeling around and anchored the boat.
My wife starting breaking out the lunch that we had brought as the rest of us set up the table and rearranged the cockpit chairs to eat. Since the weather had warmed up nicely and we were no longer speeding through the water on skis, the skins that we were wearing were no longer needed so most of us decided to strip out of them before we ate. As my step-daughter peeled hers down, the tight fit had pulled the tie on her bikini bottom and once the skin was around her thighs the bikini almost fell off completely and bared her ass to the boat. She caught it pretty quickly but not before her brothers saw her predicament and had done their best to embarrass her by whooping and hollering. Obviously, it wasn’t the first time that I had seen her naked bottom but I had still enjoyed the brief look before she got her suit retied.
The suits that all three women were wearing were quite nice and I felt proud to be “the guy with the boatful of sexy babes;” at least in my mind. My wife was wearing a patterned traditional triangle bikini top with a skirted bottom that did a good job of showing how much she had kept her body in great shape throughout the years. She easily had the body of a woman ten years younger. My step-daughter had decided to wear the previously mentioned tie-side bottom with a Brazilian cut and a matching violet halter top that gave full coverage but showed a nice bit of her cleavage to good advantage. To wrap up the trio, Riley was wearing a peach colored suit with an underwire top and a somewhat revealing scoop bottom. Like the others she looked beautiful and her breasts looked larger than my impression from the other day and appeared to be about a B-cup.
We had an enjoyable lunch and snorkeled around the wreck together for a while, after which we split up a bit to relax and enjoy what we wanted to. My wife wanted to lie out on the boat and do some tanning while she read a book so I headed that way with her and had her hand me some spear fishing gear off the boat. I headed back toward the shallows where I could stand and get set up only to find that the boys were swimming toward the nearby beach and the girls were goofing around in the shallows about 30 feet away from me.
The two of them were giggling while splashing water on each other and playing around. Right about the time that I was about to leave, I caught sight of Riley grabbing at my step-daughter’s top causing her left breast to pop out of the bikini. She squealed and after shoving herself back in, went after Riley in retaliation. I tried to act as if I hadn’t noticed, put my face mask back on and was starting to swim away when I suddenly saw Riley’s bottom get pulled down to her knees. From 30 feet away as well as the angle that she was facing, I couldn’t really see too much but I did get a clear look at her bare ass. The brief frontal glimpse that I received caused me to mentally note that I hadn’t noticed any contrast of her dark colored hair at her crotch and again it appeared that she kept herself shaven. As I swam the hundred yards to the wreck, I wondered if that was truly the case and if so, I was curious why.
We spent another few hours having fun and relaxing on the water before heading back to the cabin. I had managed to spear a few fish near the wreck, so we cleaned and cooked them for dinner and chose to have a relaxing evening since again we were all exhausted from the day’s activities. We sat around the fire pit and played cards for a little while before retiring to bed early. That night I enjoyed a beautiful lovemaking session with my wife but I couldn’t get the images of the two girls’ brief exposures earlier that day out of my mind.
The next morning it was obvious that, although we had been having a lot of fun as a whole family, everyone wanted a day to simply do their own thing. My wife decided to hang out at the cabin and work on a hobby that she had bought with her while working on a tan and catching up on some reading. The boys, who were almost inseparable, started off with a long bike ride down some of the wooded trails nearby and then were going to play around in the more populated beach hoping to find some other kids to play with and, I’m sure, gawk at the scantily clad women in their bikinis. I wanted to get some more fishing time in and after I announced so, the girls asked if I would drop them off at the cove again so they could “get away.”
Most everyone was headed off to their respective activity by 10:00 and I had dropped the girls off around 10:30 with an agreement that I would pick them back up around 4:00. Being the middle of the week as it was, I only passed by two other boats on the twenty minute trip to the fishing hole. When I got there I couldn’t see any other boats on the water at all which was just fine with me. Just as I had dropped a few lines in, turned some music on, cracked open a cold beer and settled back for a relaxing day, one of the lines started running. I couldn’t believe that it had happened so quickly but I wasn’t complaining. I landed my first “keeper” in less than 10 minutes on site and was kept so busy it almost seemed like they were simply jumping into the boat. In less than two hours, I had caught my fill of some gorgeous fish worth taking back to the grill. I’m not much of a catch and release type and prefer to eat what I catch so I was a little perplexed as to what to do with the rest of the day.