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The Cattail Girls
Date: 7/24/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 91, Source: xHamster
Pulling hard against the current with my paddle straight down in the water, I executed a sharp turn around a thick bank of cattail reeds. I knew that right here the river channel opened into a wide, deep pool with a sandy bank on the right-hand side. It's one of the finest places to swim on the river, which means you need to be damned careful as you maneuver your canoe blind around the corner. The last thing you want to do is hit a k** on the head with the prow of your boat. At the speed the current is propelling you, you just might kill them. And today was no exception. Although, there was something exceptional. As I came around the corner I saw two swimmers in the middle of the channel and I immediately banked the canoe to the right, out of the current and into the reeds. As I did, the two swimmers slouched down into the water, but not quickly enough; I'd noticed immediately that they were girls, and that they were naked, or at least topless. It's not at all uncommon to surprise a couple of skinny-dippers in this pool, it being so far away from anything else, accessible only by a long hike or a canoe. But these two girls were not your usual skinny-dippers. These were two unbelievably beautiful young things, a dark-haired rosy-cheeked sweetheart that was maybe fifteen, and a thin little blonde that couldn't have been even twelve years old. "Hi," the older girl said, smiling up at me from the water. "Hello!" I paddled carefully backwards to remove the prow ... of the canoe from the reed bank. "Sorry to disturb you." "No problem," the girl said. I found her lilting voice quite pleasing to the ear. There was a hint of an accent, which I couldn't place. I freed the canoe from the reeds and steered carefully along the sandy bank. "Enjoy your swim, ladies," I said by way of farewell as I passed them and turned the canoe back towards the current. "Hey! Don't leave!" the older girl said. She dove, the bare skin of her back flowing with water, a nice full pale rear end momentarily lifting above the surface, amply demonstrating that she was, in fact, naked. She swam up to me and grabbed the side of my canoe. "Woah! Careful!" She giggled. "I could tip you out!" "I know, be careful!" "Swim with us!" The water was clear enough that I could make out her breasts, round and full, rippling underneath the surface. "I don't think your parents would appreciate that." "We don't have any parents!" I laughed. "Sure ya don't." The girl stood up, the water shallow enough now that it only came up to her ribs. She did not bother to cover her breasts. "Seriously," she said. "We're river nymphs." She lifted her arms in the air, accentuating her breasts even more. "We're here to fulfill your dreams." Her breasts were absolutely stunning, especially with her arms up in the air. Round and full and pale, her aerola large and dark; a beautiful vision of ...