The Cottage Awakening

Are you sure you want to wear that when you go swimming? If some guy sees you it might give him some ideas..."

"Mom it's a one piece! You can't expect me to swim in more clothes than this." I was standing on the edge of our dock on the river our cottage was on. I was getting ready to swim up the river and back like I often do, if it weren't for my paranoid mother delaying me. Ever since she caught me kissing my date good night one time last year it's been her hobby to make sure I never have skin showing. She seems to think every guy that looks at me wants to bend me over and use me like a doll.

Little does she know how wet I get thinking about being used.

"Mom I'm just swimming up to the island and back like always. Odds are that nobody is even going to see me."

"I know. Fine, just be back soon." I smiled and dove into the water, feeling the cool water all over my body. I put my goggles on then swam away, feeling her eyes until I turned the corner.

The cottage my family owns is on a gentle river that twists and turns. As a hobby I like to swim up to a nearby island and back, getting some exercise. Usually it takes me a little over an hour for the trip. Through my goggles, the water was clear but dark, allowing me to see what's in front of me but hiding far away crevices.

I swam a while, letting the gentle current guide me towards my goal. I knew all the curves and bends in the river. I knew the six cottages I would pass on the journey - two on the left, and four on the right, until I came back and everything would be opposite. The river banks on either side looked as bright and as green as ever and it felt like home.

I turned another bend and came near my favourite cottage. The building itself wasn't spectacular, just a little larger than the others. The part that I liked was the fact that the river in front of them was straight but it bent just past the dock on both sides. This gave them a small but very private stretch that they could really call their own. It was the only cottage that I was aware of like that.

Typically, I used this spot as a straight shot for a faster pace. I pushed a bit harder, focusing on my breathing and my stroke, driving myself down the river faster. Suddenly bright red flashed across my vision, surprising me out of my rhythm. I choked on the river water as I came to a stop, wondering what the hell happened.

About 5 feet away from me, a head burst through the water, shaking out a big head of dark curls. Smiling back at me was a very pretty, exotic looking girl in a red swim suit.

"Hey beautiful!" The girl said, smiling at me. I was taken back a bit. Nobody calls me beautiful like that.

"Me?" I asked

"Yes you." The girl swam closer to me, coming within distance for a conversation. The closer she got, the more I realized that she was the one that people should be calling beautiful.

"I'm Simone." She said. I took off my shaded goggles, giving myself a moment for my eyes to adjust to the Sun.

"I'm Claire." I said in return.

"Nice to meet you Claire. Sorry if I startled you when I jumped in." I laugh a bit, trying my best to sound care free. I'm not sure how genuine it sounded.

"It's fine, I just was surprised because I stayed away from the docks so I didn't think anyone would jump this far."

"It helps when you have a rope swing." Simone looked back at her cottage and I followed her gaze. Their deck ran the width of the land, running parallel to the river. A small beach was on one side and a deck stuck out into the water in the middle of the property. On the side opposite the beach was a tree at the edge of the deck with a rope dangling over the water. Given the closeness of the cottage to ours I was familiar with most of the features but I never noticed the rope before.

"I haven't seen that before. That's pretty cool." I said.

"Do you want to try it?" Simone asked, looking back at me. Part of me wanted to finish my swim like I intended. The other part knew that this was a great opportunity to make a new friend that was nearby and get a closer look at my dream cottage, something I've been wanting to do for years now.

"Sure! Sounds great." I said, genuinely excited about this opportunity. Simone beamed her smile back at me.

"Great let's go." She turned around and swam back towards the ladder on the deck, slightly away from the rope swing. Following her red bikini bottoms, we went to the deck together.

Using the ladder, Simone pulled herself out of the water and revealed to me the rest of her body for the first time. Her boobs were a bit smaller than mine- I guessed a C cup- and her legs and thighs were thicker than mine. As she stood up I noticed that her bikini clung tightly to her bum, which was round and thick, like her thighs. Last of all, she had a silver anklet on her left ankle that jiggled slightly as she walked.

"Like the view?" Simone asked. It was then that I realized I had stayed in the water, looking at her. I put my head down slightly, trying not to blush as I climbed out of the water.

"Sorry I was admiring your anklet. Where are you from?"

"My family and I are from Brazil. You?"

"We're from Toronto, but originally from France, generations ago." I replied.

"Do you speak French then?" Simone asked, looking at me up and down as I now stood next to her.

"Oui." I said, which made her laugh.

"Amazing. C'mon. Let me show you this rope." We walked over together, getting the deck nice and wet. The deck was only a couple feet above the water, but the rope hung from high enough that it was a good length, which would let it swing pretty far over the water. The rope hung limp about 3 feet from the edge of the deck, dangling in the sunlight. Simone bent at the waist as she reached out to grab it, quickly grabbing one of the knots tied into it for a handle. For a moment I admired the way her bikini hung high on her hips, displaying her entire side in its smooth sexiness. She passed the rope to me and I grabbed it, taking a step back. I ran forwards and jumped, leaping off the edge. I felt myself fall slightly before being swung forward by the rope, moving quickly over the water. Just as I started to slow down, I let go and soared through the air before being enveloped by the cool water.

I looked back and Simone was on the deck, cheering.

"Like a baby bird learning to fly!" She yelled. The rope swung back to her and she grabbed it easily. She took a step back then ran forwards and jumped, pumping her legs forwards in midair to get even higher. At the peak of her swing she let go and pitched herself forwards, landing going into the water in a dive. Her wet hair flew wildly until she touched the water and surfaced next to me.

"Like an Amazonian warrior swinging into battle!" I said and she laughed even harder this time, her eyes sparkling.

We repeated it over and over again, giggling like little kids the whole while. As soon as we landed in the water we would swim to the dock to get back up and swing again and again. Before long we were both out of breath and standing on the deck, now thoroughly soaked.

"Want to hang out a bit?" Simone asked and I happily nodded. Simone went over to a set of lounge chairs on the side of the deck and laid down, and I took the chair next to her. The chair was warm from the sun and felt nice on my skin. Made me feel very comfortable very quickly. Simone put on a pair of sunglasses sitting on the little table next to her and laid back in the sun. We laid side by side and chatted a bit, getting to know each other better. She was going to the same university as me for biology and I was studying economics, I told her. Our houses were only 20 minutes drive from each other and we had the same favourite boy band. She was 8 months younger than me, but we were still both 21. We agreed sweet chili heat Doritos were the best flavour.

"Glad to see you two getting along." I heard a man say behind me. I turned my head and saw a tanned man with black hair standing behind me, holding a tray of drinks and snacks, along with a bottle of sunscreen.

"Claire, this is my dad. Dad this is Claire." Simone said quickly. We shook hands and exchanged pleasantries. He asked me a lot of the similar questions Simone and I had discussed and he was really happy to hear our cottage was nearby. Then he told us that he's going into town for some shopping.

"What about mom and Sam?" Simone asked.

"Coming with me. We'll only be gone a few hours." Simone's dad and I told each other it was nice to meet one another then he left, going back into the cottage. A minute later we heard a car start then drive away. At that sound Simone held up her finger, stopping our conversation.

"Do you think they're gone?" She asked me. I was a little confused at first but caught on easily.

"I usually wait a minute after the car pulls out before I confirm that parents are gone. Just in case they come back for something. Or they're looking up directions." I said. Simone looked at me, approvingly

"You're clever." She said, then went silent. I could tell she was counting to 60. She wasn't offering an explanation and I wasn't going to ask. Usually things are better when they unfold naturally.

"Ok I think they're gone now." She said and she sat up on her lounge chair. I watched her silently, waiting for an explanation. My eyes flow open wide when I realized she was untying her bikini strings. "I'm so sick of this thing. Feels like I'm wearing a diaper." With both sides untied, Simone pulled her bottoms out between her legs, exposing her tanned vagina and thin landing strip. The faintest tan line ran around her private parts but other than that her body looked seamless. Flawless.

Simone sat up and rested on her knees, back turned towards me. I saw her amazing ass sitting prettily on her feet. I imagined she would be a real prize for a lot of guys. Or girls.

"Can you help me?" She asked, as she untied the top strings. The strings in the middle of her back were still tied, waiting for my attention. Slowly, I reached over and pulled on the string, letting it fall loose. As soon as she felt it go limp, Simone pulled her top off and threw it with the bottoms next to the lounge chair. Next she rolled over and laid down down so that her perky boobs were facing up, dark brown nipples pointed straight to the sun. All she was wearing was her sunglasses and the silver anklet. She looked incredible.

"Well that's not what I thought was going to happen." I said, trying not to stare at her. Was this an attempt to seduce me?

"What did you think I wanted?" Simone asked, peaking at me.

"I thought you were going to get booze or something. I didn't realize you were going to give me a strip tease." Simone smiled at me and sat up, turning towards me. She crossed her legs, exposing landing strip and her dark pussy lips underneath even more. While she talked, she casually ate sweet chili heat Doritos from the snacks her dad brought, as if this were normal.

"First of all, I prefer more physical pleasures over drugs. There is no feeling in the world like sun on your naked body and I suggest you try it out. It's just us girls here and I'm not trying to pressure you, so take off as much or as little as you want. Regardless, I won't judge, but in return I expect that you don't judge me."

"Secondly, if I were to give you a strip tease, I would have done it in your lap and asked you to help me with your teeth, so I don't think what I did counts as a tease. It's also not much of a tease if you see everything on full display." She uncrossed her legs as she spoke, letting her legs hang open and fully part her vagina, as if trying to prove her point that there was no tease. "I want you to see me because I'm proud of my body." Simone brushed her fingers off on her bare leg. She laid back down and I could tell she was enjoying the sun.

"If it helps, I'm going to take a little nap for 5 minutes. Do what you want In that time, but I would love to be the one to introduce you to this amazing feeling." At that, Simone went quiet. She rolled over so that her beautiful backside was getting the sun and she turned her head away, so all I could see was a head full of curls. Then everything was quiet.

My heart was racing as I thought. Did I want to try nudism? I've never done it before, not even when I was alone. Not unless you counted practical reasons like changing or showering. Simone was right, we were alone and it was beautiful out. Who better to try it with than a friend who also seemed to be an expert, based on the lack of tan lines across her back and bare ass. I figured, what's the worst that could happen? I'll try and if I don't like I'll just keep it on but this way I have a few minutes to test it out.

My heart was pounding as I reached up to my bathing suit straps. I was wearing a one piece, so it was more difficult to slide off than a bikini. Pulling the straps off my shoulders, I slide the suit down. I took a breath then pushed further, popping my boobs out into the sunlight. I slide further and stopped when I got to my waist, keeping my crotch covered. I laid back and closed my eyes, feeling the sun on my newly exposed body. It felt good. I looked over at Simone and she was still lying face down, facing the other direction. I decided to go for the moment of truth. With one thumb on each side of my waist, I pushed down and for the first time in my life, I felt a breeze on my pussy lips. I was shaking from excitement and quickly pulled the wet suit past my feet and placed it next to Simone's red bikini. I looked at her and then myself and I laughed a little, realizing I was more naked than her since I didn't have sunglasses or an anklet. I was free though, and I felt great.

I got out of the lounge chair and stood facing towards the water, legs slightly apart and arms out. I breathed deeply and felt a sense of freedom I've never known before. I immediately knew that Simone was right, this was a better surprise than any alcohol.

I laid back down on the lounge chair and I heard Simone roll over to face me. Suddenly I saw that massive smile spread across her face when she saw my naked body in the sun.

"You look very happy." She said simply. She pushed herself up and I could see lines from the chair pressed into her boobs. She took off her sunglasses and looked me up and down. When her eyes got to my vagina she laughed. "The French girl has a Brazilian wax and the Brazilian girl has hair! That's so funny!" She laughed a lot longer than I expected, obviously finding a lot more amusement in this than I would have guessed. She shook her head, tossing around her partially dried curls. "How does it feel?" She asked me. I took a second before answering, looking down at my boobs and pussy before answering.

"Really good. A lot better than I was guessing it would."

"Then I'm glad you tried It. Welcome to the club." Simone looked at me again, scanning my body with the eye of an artist appraising their work. "I can't imagine why you were shy. You have an amazing body." I tried not to but I blushed slightly. I wasn't used to receiving compliments, especially not when it came to my body.

"Thanks." I said. "You have a really nice body too."

"What this?" Simone said, looking down at her body. She grabbed a boob in each hand, squishing them to her chest and letting them drop. I realized that I hadn't seen a titty drop in real life until that. "Thank you. I would want bigger tits though. Yours look like perfect size. How big?"

"I'm a D." I said, touching my own boobs. It was only then that I realized that my nipples were a little hard. Probably from the cold water that was still drying in my hair, keeping me cool. Or the horniness I was starting to feel build up inside me. "How about you?"

"I'm a B cup." Simone stated flatly. "B cup as in boring and bad."

"Stop It there's nothing wrong with that. Besides, you have a killer ass. I think it's the best one I've seen in real life."

"What this?" Simone asked, rolling to point her ass at me. She tucked a leg up towards her chest, spreading her cheeks and flashing me again, and I saw another woman's ass hole for the first time. I noticed that unlike her vagina, she kept her backside completely hair free. Simone smiled at me, catching me staring again. Without a word she slapped her ass and it jiggled like jello, making her ass hole wink at me as her cheeks opened and closed.

"Holy shit mine can't do that!" I said. I stood up and slapped my own ass for a much smaller jiggle. Simone laughed.

"That's because you're doing it wrong! Whip your fingers forward, don't just keep your hand flat like you're trying to hurt it." Simone instructed. I tried again without much success.

"Like this!" Simone said and spanked my ass. I laughed and completely forgot to pay attention to how much it jiggled. "See?" Simone asked.

"No, I missed it. Can you do it again? A few more times, actually." I looked over my shoulder to see Simone give me a dirty little smile before doing what I asked. Spanking was something I made every guy do during sex and I couldn't help but moan a little when I felt this Brazilian goddess and her expert technique. I looked down an realized my nipples were as hard as rocks, and it wasn't from the cold water anymore.

"Your ass is getting red! I think I hit it too much. I'll fix it." Simone said and kissed the spot she was slapping just a minute ago. Simone took off her sunglasses and she gave my cheeks a few kisses, then her tongue quickly popped out and she gave the area a playful lick. We both laughed and I wondered what that tongue tasted like.

"Lay down." Simone instructed. I listened, excited to see what was coming next. She made a motion to me to roll over and I laid on my front. I felt Simone climb on top of me and straddled my ass, one knee resting on either side of my hip. I could have sworn I felt her bare pussy resting on my ass, making the spot above my asshole wet. Or maybe I was imagining it. Hoping for it.

"Seeing your ass get red reminded me to take care of my sexy new friend." Simone explained. She started rubbing my back with sunscreen, starting at the top and working her way down. It felt much more like a massage than a simple application of lotion but I wasn't complaining. Simone made quick work of the less sexy areas and soon shimmied down my legs. She took both sides of my ass into her hands and deeply rubbed them, giving them a lot of care. She rubbed the back and inside of my thighs before coming up to my pussy and asshole. She seemed to do extra passes there, brushing the sides of my pussy lips and the edges of my asshole with her thumbs as she rubbed the insides of my ass cheeks three, four, five times.

"It looks like it's taking a bit longer for the river water to dry down here." Simone said, sounding almost matter-of-factly. It sounded so awkward then I realized she's probably nervous and not sure how far to push it either.

"I'm not sure that's river water making my pussy wet anymore. That felt amazing." I said. She froze for a moment.

"Ok now roll over." Simone said. Without her getting up, I rolled in place so that my boobs were pointed right at her. I smiled and fixed my hair, partially to get more comfortable and partially to make my D cups jiggle. A trick in learned from talking to guys. Simone seemed to have a hard time pulling her eyes away from my chest. Eventually she managed to look for the sun lotion and squirt more into her hand. She moved closer to my top half, resting her bare thighs on my thighs. Slowly she started rubbing my belly with lotion, using the same massage techniques as before. She went on for a bit before making her way higher, brushing the undersides of my boobs with her thumb. I couldn't take the teasing any more.

"You wouldn't want my nipples to burn would you?" I asked softly.