Special Bond-Long Weekend at the Lake25-26

A SPECIAL BOND
Long Weekend at the Lake
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This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . . then please, PLEASE, go someplace else.

This is not some 4 page fuck/suck story. This story consists of almost 30 chapters! It has the main story, the back story, lots of detail, enough sex to satisfy almost everyone and some humor. It will be posted in multiple segments.

Lastly, ‘A Special Bond’ is a Trilogy. ‘Long Weekend at the Lake’ is the second part and will be followed by the Prequel and finally by The Later Years.

I’ve spell-checked and re-read the chapters multiple times. Yet I am sure there are spelling errors, grammatical problems and incorrect words. I don’t have an editor! Just read and enjoy.

Characters:
Kathy Evans – Age 31
Rob Evans – Age 36
RJ Evans – Age 16
Kayla Evans – Age 15
Aunt Karla Peters – Age 36
Uncle Tom Peters – Age 37
Ken Peters – Age 17
Candace Peters – Age 14
 
Chapter 25

Both boys nodded and grabbed onto a piece of fabric raising their prizes out of the bag.

The boys looked at the prize in their hands and then at each other. They grinned as each had a different pair of panties in their hands. Then they realized they had no idea which pair belonged to which girl!
The boys looked at the girls and said “Aaaahhha, you wanna tell us who got who here?”

“I don’t know, shall we tell them Candy?”

Candy looked at Kayla in the eyes and she swore she saw the girl nod her head ever so slightly. “OK, I guess we better, before they die of curiosity on us” Candy said. “Kenny, the pair of panties you are holding belongs to . . . “ and she paused for effect . . . “Kenny those are Kayla’s! RJ, I’m afraid you’re stuck with me until we get home tomorrow evening.”

“OK boys, time to switch places then” Kayla said. While the boys got up and changed sides of the booth, Kayla locked eyes with Candy and grinned approvingly. Only the two girls knew that Candy had just lied through her teeth! The white French cut panties RJ held in fact were his sister’s and the white frilly boy-cut panties Kenny held were in fact Candy’s own. But Candy had made a ‘management decision’ on the fly, and noted that Kayla was obviously in agreement with the outcome.

As the two guys sat down next to their new partner for the next day, the two girls leaned in to give their new respective guy a deep kiss. As it was getting late, and as the Band was again playing slow songs, the teens decided to have one last dance with their new mate for the evening.

Kayla and Kenny snuggled on the dance floor, and RJ and Candy assumed their now familiar position with Candy’s arms around his neck, and RJ’s hands draped around her waist and over her curvaceous ass. As they danced Candy decided to ask him a question.

“RJ, are you playing with my Garter Belt again?”

“You bet I am” was his quick response.

Candy thrust her crotch against his and ground it slightly, feeling the swell of his manhood. “RJ, is that erection because of me?”

“You can bet it is, young lady” he smiled.

“RJ, would you like to see me in my bra and Garter Belt when we get to the boat?”

Oh boy – would I” was his response.

“RJ, would you be upset if I wanted to leave now, and you took me to bed?”

Kayla and Kenny saw the other two heading toward the table to get their things, and joined them. As the four teens exited through the bar, carrying a half full bottle of $100 wine, the two lawyer-hunks were still sitting alone at the bar and looked perplexed seeing Candy now glued to RJ and Kayla arm-in-arm with Kenny – opposite the way they had arrived.

The four walked down to the courtesy dock to the boat. To everyone’s surprise, RJ asked them to cast off the lines, which they did, and RJ very cautiously moved the boat down to the very far end of the tee-dock and asked them to retie the boat. Answering the question on everyone’s mind RJ explained “I thought it might be good to get the boat down where people are not walking by it all night, and any ‘noises’ won’t be heard!”

Once everything settled down RJ zipped up the forward wrap-around enclosure and Kayla poured each of them a half-glass of wine from the bottle. “Our last toast of the trip she said – who wants to say?”

Candy stood glued at the hip next to RJ with her arm around his waist. Kenny extended his glass out and said “to exciting changes, with some pretty wonderful people.” The four clinked their glasses together and drank. Shortly RJ said “Candy and I are going to take the Sun deck in back. You guys can take the forward longue.”

The four started saying goodnight to each other one at a time and Kenny burst into laughter, “this sounds like the end of a Walton’s episode!” “Goodnight ALL’ Kayla concluded, taking Kenny’s hand in her own and walking forward.
 
Chapter 26

At the forward longue Kayla looked into Kenny’s eyes as she stood in front of him. Kenny moved forward tentatively and started to kiss Kayla, but pulled back. “Kayla, if you’re not totally OK with this, I would . . . . . “

“Shut the fuck up” was her brash reply. She pulled his mouth into her own and the two started kissing like the world was going to end at any second. Tongues were thrust into each other’s mouths and there was much pawing amid a tight embrace. Kayla thrust her pelvis forward and could already feel the strain of Kenny’s huge erection against the front of his trousers.

Kenny fumbled with the buttons on Kayla’s blouse which was complicated by the fact that Kayla had all the buttons on his shirt undone already and was trying to pull it off his shoulders and down his arms at the same time. Kenny stopped what he was doing and allowed Kayla to strip him of his shirt and then held his arms over his head, so she could get his tee shirt off.

Having accomplished her goal, Kayla held still while Kenny carefully undid the last of the pearl buttons and let the blouse slide from her shoulders. Kayla quickly folded her blouse and laid it aside, facing Kenny again in her bra. The two started kissing again madly and Kenny was cupping her bra-clad breast with his hands. “Take it off . . . my bra . . .take it off Kenny.”

Kenny’s hands shook so badly he was fumbling with the three-hook clasp of Kayla white sheer bra. Kayla reached behind herself and in one quick motion unclasped the fastener letting the bra slip down her arms. Her firm breasts stood out like two sentinels and her nipples were hard as rock from the sexual excitement.

Kayla stepped back, released the fastener on the side of her wrap-around skirt and let it drop to the floor. Kayla stood in front of her cousin in her white garter-belt and stockings having never put her panties back on after their little ‘panty game’ with the boys back at the restaurant. Finally she said to Kenny who was just standing there, “WELL?”

“OH WOW” the boy exclaimed. ‘I’ve never seen anything like it . . . so hot . . .