The Lake of Love (Adult Novel 18+)

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by John Sheridan


  She stood before us completely naked.

  A warm glow filled my stomach at the sight of her body.

  Cindy was very much like Rebecca. She was never going to be the type of woman to walk down a catwalk. Her body was curvy and plump, but in all the right places. She had nice tits too. They were by no means as big as Rebecca’s, but they were big enough to squeeze within my large hands.

  ‘And what is that?’ Rebecca tensed up, as Cindy walked towards her.

  I allowed myself a brief smile as Rebecca unconsciously looked Cindy’s naked body up and down and then down and up again.

  ‘It is confidence,’ Cindy flashed Rebecca a sweet smile. ‘I want you to turn and face, Frank.’ Rebecca shuffled nervously to face me, as Cindy walked around behind her. ‘Confidence is sexy.’ Rebecca’s emerald green eyes widened with surprise at the sound of her zipper at the back of her dress being pulled down, but she put up no resistance. ‘Nothing can be off limits. You must have the confidence to be able to do whatever you want to the man you love and fulfil all of his dirty little fantasies.’ Cindy’s delicate fingers guided the dress off of Rebecca’s kissable shoulders and slowly pulled it all the way down her body until it was upon the bedroom floor. Rebecca’s nerves were clear to see by the way she covered her hands across her naked body. Something dangerous pulsed between my legs at the sight of her perfect hour glass figure. She looked more beautiful than any woman I had ever seen before. ‘You must learn to take down the barriers that are holding you back.’ Cindy reached round and cupped the blonde’s large plump breasts within the palm of her small hands.

  My mouth was starting to feel very dry.

  ‘Oh,’ Rebecca let out a sweet moan.

  Cindy had pinched both of her nipples between her thumb and forefingers. For over a long and pleasing minute the small brunette just stood behind her slowly twisting the firm peaks of her mountainous breasts. Rebecca’s breathing was growing deeper by the second.

  ‘Look at me,’ Cindy whispered into her ear.

  Rebecca turned to face her. Both women were almost identical in height.

  In a casual manner Cindy brushed away the golden locks from Rebecca’s angelic face and leaned in towards her. Rebecca did not pull back. The pressure between my legs skyrocketed, as Cindy planted a sweet delicious kiss upon Rebecca’s soft red lips.

  Rebecca opened her mouth.

  I could see their tongues rolling together, as they tilted their heads from side to side. Cindy stroked her fingers through Rebecca’s long blonde hair, as their tongues lashed and curled within one another mouths. Occasionally they would pause to smile at each other before Cindy kissed her gently on the tip of her nose or lightly upon her lips, but within seconds they would be devouring each other again. The sight of seeing Cindy suck on Rebecca’s tongue was causing hardness to set in beneath my trousers. There were moments when they just stopped moving their mouths and forced their lips together, so that their tongues could delve deeper into the others mouth. My own pulse began to race when Cindy slowly teased Rebecca’s large breasts by rubbing her tits against them.

  This went on for several very long and hot minutes.

  ‘Good,’ Cindy pulled back from the kiss and smiled. ‘You have to learn to relax and take control of the situation. Look at, Frank, for me.’ Rebecca turned her eyes towards me. ‘Does he want you?’ Cindy walked around behind her.

  ‘Um,’ Rebecca looked me up and down. ‘Yes?’

  ‘No.’ I could see Cindy’s delicate hand between Rebecca’s legs. She was stroking the palm of her hand against the edges of Rebecca’s sensitive pussy lips. ‘Look at him properly. Does he want to fuck you?’

  My eyes said it all.

  ‘Yes,’ replied Rebecca with a little more confidence.

  ‘Look at him carefully.’ Cindy’s index and middle fingers were starting to rub against Rebecca’s clit. Rebecca unconsciously bit her bottom lip. Already her hips were starting to squirm from the pleasure being stimulated across her pussy. ‘He wants to fuck this lovely wet pussy. Look at his crotch.’ Rebecca looked down at the bulge protruding beneath my trousers. ‘His cock is practically bursting out of his trousers for you. You are turning him on.’

  Something lustful sparkled behind Rebecca’s green eyes.

  She liked having this power over me.

  ‘Tell him to take off his trousers,’ Cindy whispered into her ear.

  ‘Take off your trousers,’ Rebecca repeated in an unconfident tone.

  ‘Not good enough. You have to own him. Tell him to take off his trousers.’ Cindy was barking like some sort of drill sergeant. The speed of her fingers began to increase, as she frantically rubbed them against Rebecca’s ever increasing wet pussy.

  ‘Take off your trousers,’ Rebecca said louder.

  ‘Not good enough,’ countered Cindy.

  ‘Frank, I want your cock.’ The beautiful blonde blurted out.

  That was it.

  I couldn’t wait.

  A smile that held her sense of accomplishment and triumph split Rebecca’s soft red lips, as I fumbled with my belt buckle and tore down my zipper. My trousers dropped down around my ankles and I sat back down into the white leather chair.

  My hard cock stood erect in the air.

  ‘You see,’ Cindy walked over to the chair and sat her cute naked ass down onto the arm rest. ‘If you tell a man exactly what you want you will get it.’ Her fingers curled around the shaft of my cock and very slowly Cindy started to jerk me off. ‘Men like a woman that knows what she wants and is not afraid of taking it. Frank,’ Cindy turned her dark brown hazelnut coloured eyes towards me and smiled. ‘Finger my pussy.’ My hand shot out like a bullet fired from a high powered gun. Cindy sat back on the arm rest and opened her legs wider for me. She sighed deeply, as two stiff fingers were pushed between her very juicy pussy lips. I began to corkscrew my fingers in a clockwise and counter clockwise motion, as they slid back and forth into her body. ‘If you take command of a situation the man is like putty in your hands. Now take command of him and fulfil your darkest pleasures.’

  Rebecca knelt down between my legs.

  She had that same glint in her eyes as last night as she looked up at me.

  She lowered her head down.

  ‘Oh, yes,’ I groaned loudly at the feel of her tongue circling the rim of my cock. Cindy continued to jerk her hand along my thick shaft, as Rebecca sucked hard on the tip. I could feel all my senses being drawn down through my body towards the rising sensation of pleasure building between my legs. I was already so turned on just by watching them kiss each other, but to be this close so early. It sort of reminded me of my very first time with a woman. That had ended faster than a blink of an eye.

  ‘Know your own body and use your assets,’ instructed Cindy.

  Rebecca looked up at her with a puzzled expression.

  ‘You should use what god has given you. Make him fuck your big tits.’

  I felt like I had died and gone to heaven, as Rebecca forced my cock between her large plump breasts. Cindy was up off the arm of the chair faster than a heartbeat. The sexy brunette quickly knelt behind the beautiful blonde. Two pairs of delicate female hands squeezed Rebecca’s big round tits against the shaft of my cock.

  Rebecca began to bob her body up and down.

  My hips seemed to be moving with a mind of their own. Without even giving any such order I could feel myself unconsciously pushing my cock up into the tight narrow gap between her biteable breasts. They were squeezing her tits so tightly together that I could feel every single pleasing sensation along the tender skin of my throbbing shaft. Cindy placed a hand upon Rebecca’s head and tilted it so that as my cock parted her tits it was thrust straight into her mouth.

  ‘Oh fuck.’ My mouth fell open.

  The very sight of Rebecca giving me such an amazing tit fuck was causing me to lose what little self-control I had left. The pressure between my legs was drastically heading towards the critical stage. No amount of mental
power, breathing techniques, or trying to think of non-sexual thoughts was going to stop what was about to happen.

  ‘He is close,’ giggled Cindy.

  ‘I am,’ I groaned like some sort of wild animal.

  Rebecca forced her tits along my cock faster than ever before. The suction of her lips was so hard that she literally had to pull my cock out of her mouth with a hard bob of her body. Rebecca smiled a devious smile at the sight of my back arching off of the leather chair. My hips were trying to squirm away from the overwhelming pressure gathering within my cock.

  My deep groan echoed throughout the silent house.

  A powerful eruption exploded from the tip of my cock. My eyes rolled back into my head and every muscle within my body momentarily tensed up. A powerful surge of butterflies fluttered wildly throughout my entire body, as a strange numbness ran down the complete length of my spine. I could feel more eruptions leaping forth from the tip of my cock, as her breasts danced along my pulsating shaft. I was breathing so hard that I could hardly catch my breath.

  I don’t know how much time passed by, but Rebecca finally stopped.

  I fell back into the chair panting like some sort of long distance runner.

  Rebecca was kneeling on the floor before me with a smile upon her soft red lips. Her face, tits, neck and hair were covered with the reward that she had worked so hard to get.

  ‘Good girl,’ Cindy helped Rebecca onto her feet and guided her across the room towards the large king sized bed. ‘You did exactly as I told you and took control of the situation. What you did was something so amazing that, Frank, will not be able to forget it.’ Rebecca sat down on the edge of the bed, but a firm hand from the petite brunette forced her to lay back. Cindy got down onto her knees upon the bedroom floor and forced Rebecca’s silky thighs apart. ‘We might as well kill some time until, Frank, is able to continue with your next lesson.’ Cindy pressed her face against Rebecca’s moist pussy and plunged her tongue into her body.

  I let out a long deep sigh.

  That was fucking amazing.

  Every time Rebecca touches me I feel like I am in heaven.

  I think I am in love.

  ‘Oh.’ Rebecca moaned softly.

  I could see her delicate fingers stroking through Cindy’s hair, as the young woman devour the angel of beauty’s pussy. She was forcing herself against her so hard and licking her so deep that she looked like some half craved starved person dying for something to eat.

  Rebecca’s sweet moans filled the room.

  She sounded so sexy.

  I looked down between my legs.

  Hardness was starting to set in again.

  Chapter Sixteen: A Brighter Tomorrow

  I looked up through my bedroom window at the midnight sky. A thousand stars scattered against the deep black of space looked down upon me. A smile split my lips at the thought of the things Rebecca and I had done. How many times had she taken me in her mouth? On the first night I could see she had a natural talent, but it was like she had been doing it for years.

  Charlie would be experiencing that tonight.

  That thought brought me back down to earth with a heavy thud. Rebecca had always been a forbidden fruit. She was my best friend’s wife, but after one taste of that delicious fruit I wanted more, much more. Rebecca was like a drug and I needed another fix. Today was the first time in a very long time that I felt genuinely happy. It wasn’t just the sex. I liked her company and the ways she make me feel when I am near her. I just hoped that our games would not come to an abrupt end when Charlie discovers what she can do to him.

  Someone knocked gently on my bedroom door.

  I glanced at the clock on my bedside table. A red flashing light signalled that it was quarter past twelve at night. Who could possibly be knocking on my door this late at night? My heart seemed to skip a beat at the slight hope that it would be Rebecca. I threw back my quilt and headed towards the door in nothing more than a pair of black boxer shorts. In my heart of hearts I silently prayed towards all the gods of the various religions. I always found it a safe bet to pray to them all. Please let it be Rebecca.

  I opened the bedroom door.

  ‘Hi,’ Miranda was standing in the hallway.

  I unconsciously looked her up and down and then down and up again. My soon to be ex-wife was wearing a very revealing low cut nightdress. It hung seductively above her smooth kissable thighs and fully displayed her large firm breasts.

  ‘Hi, Miranda,’ I muttered in shocked reply.

  ‘I wanted to apologise to you about earlier.’ She turned her eyes towards the floor. ‘I was rude and I apologise.’

  ‘Don’t worry about it.’ I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. She was actually coming to talk to me. Did this mean she is considering getting back together with me?

  ‘I want to be adult about this. I did love you, Frank. I loved you for a very long time, but what you did can never be forgiven. We cannot ever go back to what we once had,’ explained Miranda. ‘I cannot trust you anymore. You went behind my back far too many times for me to ever be able to trust you again.’

  ‘I know. I am sorry. I was an idiot.’ I meant every word that left my lips. I would give anything to have Miranda back in my life again. ‘I want a chance to show you that I have changed. I want to prove to you that you can trust me again.’

  ‘Frank.’ She sighed, but I instantly cut her off.

  ‘Please, just one chance. Come out to dinner with me and we can take it from there. If you don’t want to see me anymore then I will let you move on with your life, but give me this one final chance.’ Miranda looked deep into my eyes for a long heart stopping moment. It was as if she were attempting to read my thoughts. Reluctantly she nodded her head in reply.

  ‘Fine, but this is your very last chance. It I say it is over. It is over, agreed?’

  ‘Of course,’ I replied.

  ‘Okay then. Good night.’ She turned around and walked away. My smile was so wide that it was threatening to consume my entire face. Miranda was giving me one final chance to prove to her that I could be a decent man. I just have to stay focused and make sure I don’t blow it this time. I need to avoid anything that could distract or tempt me off the path I have to walk. I have to re-gain my self-control.

  * * *

  This is no good.

  I threw back my quilt cover and sat up on the edge of the bed in nothing more than a pair of black boxer shorts. My eyes darted towards the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was a quarter to three in the morning and I still hadn’t caught a single second of sleep. No matter what I tried I couldn’t shut off my over active mind. Two separate lines of thought were keeping me awake. The first was Miranda. The woman that I had loved for so long, but had treated so badly for so many years was giving me a very small chance of trying to mend our broken marriage. I couldn’t stop thinking about the things I would say to her, or what I might reply with if she said a certain thing. I felt like the press secretary at the white house preparing to counter with quick fire answers to any potential question that might come my way. The second thing weighting on my mind was Rebecca. Right now at this moment in time she is sleeping just down the hallway with her husband. Tonight is the night that Charlie gets to experience all the wonderful things she done to me and then more so. I could feel the sick jealous feeling tugging down on the pits of my stomach. I know that I have to clear my act up because I am trying to mend things with Miranda, but Rebecca is just so god damned sexy.

  I need a drink.

  With silent steps I crept out of my bedroom and down the corridor. I didn’t want to wake any of the others up, especially when I was wearing nothing more than my boxer shorts. I tiptoed down the darkened staircase and headed passed the front door of the lake house towards the large open-planned kitchen. The interior light of the fridge offered me a brief moment of illumination, as I grabbed a bottle of beer off the bottom shelf.

  That’s when I heard it.

  The same sound
I had heard last night.

  Someone was crying.

  Curiosity got the better of me and I followed the sound into the living room. Just like the night before Rebecca was sitting in the middle of the leather couch with her head buried into the palms of her hands. She was wearing nothing more than a revealing little nightgown that hung just below the level of her knee. ‘Rebecca what’s wrong?’ she turned her red raw eyes towards me. Tears were streaming down her soft cheeks.

  ‘He is having an affair,’ she burst into tears.

  I quickly headed across the room and knelt down on the floor in front of her. ‘What happened?’ I lowered my head so that I could see her face beneath the wall of golden hair.

  ‘He didn’t come home.’ She sobbed.

  ‘That doesn’t mean he is having an affair.’ I countered.

  ‘He is.’ She shook her head from side to side to deflect what I had just said. ‘I did everything that, Cindy and you, taught me. I spoke so dirty to him on the phone, telling him all the naughty things I was going to do to him tonight. But half an hour before he was supposed to be home he called to say he wasn’t coming. He has never been away this much before. I know he is seeing another woman.’

  ‘If he is then he is an idiot.’ I brushed her hair back from her face. ‘You are a beautiful and amazing woman.’

  ‘I’m nobody. I’m just a loser.’

  ‘No you are not.’ I spoke in a firm tone.

  ‘I am. Who would ever want to be with me?’ It broke my heart to see her so sad.

  ‘I do.’ The words left my mouth before I could stop them.

  ‘You are just saying that.’ The tears seemed to take a momentary pause, as she focused her light green eyes onto me.

  ‘Rebecca I like you.’ I admitted. ‘I always have. I have had a crush on you so long that I can’t even remember when it started. I have always wanted to be with you and now I finally have.’

  Unconsciously I dropped my hands onto her knees. Rebecca sat back into the leather couch and looked down upon me kneeling on the ground before her. My heart suddenly leapt into my mouth, as she ever so casually parted her legs. It was like I was on auto-pilot. I hadn’t even had time to think such a naughty thought, but already the tips of my fingers has slipped beneath the base of her nightgown. Rebecca didn’t even react to the feel of my fingers slowly stroking across the top of her silky thighs. It was like she was pretending not to notice what I was doing, but how far would she really let me go?

 

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