Lisa smiled at the camera.
‘I am glad you think so.’
‘Any man would think so.’
‘Well, as long as you think I am beautiful that’s all that matters,’ Lisa reached up and lowered the cam a little, so that the main focus was on her breasts. She ran a hand through her long blonde hair and smiled. ‘So, when you get back would you like to go out with me?’
It was a question she asked most nights.
I liked Lisa. She was beautiful and I found her interesting to talk to. In fact I think she knows me better than anyone else I have ever met, but the sad fact is she is extremely desperate. She is looking for a man to love her so badly that she always ends up getting hurt by men who are only after her for sex. I think that’s why we connect so strongly. I have always treated her as a human being and not as some sort of sex toy and because of this she has been asking me to meet her every single day since we met online.
‘We can try to arrange something when I get back,’ I typed back.
This at least would stop her from asking me for the rest of the week. I didn’t have the heart to tell her that she simply wasn’t my type.
Lisa broke into a big smile and clapped her hands together on the web cam.
‘Well, I have work in the morning, but I am glad you got to the lake house safely. Will you be online tomorrow?’ she wrote.
‘I will.’ I replied. ‘In the evening most likely’
‘Good. I will talk to you then. Goodnight, Nathan.’
‘Goodnight, Lisa.’
A line of kisses appeared within the text box and then the web cam box disappeared, as Lisa went offline for the night. I closed my laptop and started to get undressed. Switching off the light I dropped myself into bed, the mattress seemed to absorb my body, it was so soft and comfortable. I sighed.
I could not get the image of Miranda, in that seductive nightdress, out of my mind. The thought of me melting in her mouth sent shivers down my spine. My mind replayed the events of this evening over and over for the next several hours. Finally within the early hours of the morning darkness gripped me and I managed to fall asleep.
Chapter Two: Family Resemblance
‘Good morning,’ Miranda seemed to almost sing the words, as I walked into the kitchen.
‘Morning,’ I replied.
I sat down at the kitchen counter in the exact same seat where the greatest moment of my life took place the night before.
‘Did you sleep well?’
That beautiful smile broke across her lips. ‘I slept very well. In fact I haven’t felt this good in a very long time,’ she pushed a bowl of cereal in front of me and slowly stroked her fingers against the back of my hand. Butterflies danced within my stomach at the feel of her touch and the silent signals being transmitted through our eyes.
Miranda pulled away as a second woman bounded into the kitchen.
My heart skipped a beat.
This sexy young blonde woman was wearing nothing more than a bikini top and a towel wrapped around her waist. I unconsciously looked her finely toned body up and down. She had to be no older than twenty years old. My eyes stopped briefly on her perky breasts, but with all eyes on me I quickly looked up and smiled. The woman looked very much like Miranda, even down to the bright blue eyes.
‘Nathan, this is my daughter, Sheridan,’ explained Miranda.
This goddess of beauty had a twenty-year-old daughter?
‘Sheridan, this is, Nathan.’
‘Nice to meet you,’ I said.
‘You too,’ she smiled a sweet little smile. ‘You are, Charles’s, son?’ she asked.
‘That’s right.’
‘Charles’s flight was cancelled, so, Nathan, will be staying with us,’ said Miranda.
‘Okay, cool.’ Sheridan’s eyes darted to the clock on the wall. ‘Well, I have got to go. It was nice meeting you, Nathan. Bye, Mum. I’ll be back later on tonight.’
She turned away and rushed out the kitchen.
The front door of the lake house slammed shut behind her.
‘Pretty hot don’t you think?’ asked Miranda with a wink.
‘She is very beautiful.’ I admitted. ‘I can see where she gets her looks.’
Miranda blushed.
‘Compliments will get you everywhere,’ she warned with a dangerous smile.
‘I hope so.’
She laughed. ‘Well, you are feeling a little braver today.’
I unconsciously looked away. ‘I have never had anything like last night happen to me before and I have never felt like this about someone in my entire life. It is odd, as we have only just met, but I have never been so attracted to someone before.’ I admitted. ‘If I let my shyness get the better of me and I let you slip away, I don’t think I would ever forgive myself, so today I am going to be much braver.’
Miranda walked around the kitchen counter towards me.
I tried to avoid her gaze and swallowed down the lump in my throat.
‘Look at me,’ she ordered.
I nervously looked up, as she stopped in front of me. My heart nearly melted. She looked gorgeous. Miranda was wearing black designer trousers, which gave her a sort of official businesswoman look, but somehow she made them look very sexy. A white blouse clung tightly too her body, mapping out every beautiful curve across the landscape of this utopia that was Miranda.
Her lips pressed hard against mine, as she kissed me.
Thousands of butterflies began to flutter throughout my entire body at the feel of her tongue inside my mouth. For a moment I felt like I was in heaven, I have never been kissed like this in all my life, it had so much passion and emotion to it, Miranda wanted me, as much as I wanted her.
She pulled back and ran a hand down the side of my face.
‘I have to go out,’ she whispered. ‘I won’t be long, but when I get back.’ A smile broke across her lips. ‘I am going to make love to you.’
My heart leapt into my mouth.
Miranda laughed sweetly, as the shock of what she said hit me across the face like a nuclear explosion.
‘You are sweet,’ she muttered.
Miranda grabbed her handbag and handful of holiday brochures off the kitchen counter and disappeared out the room. I sat in shocked silence, as the front door shut and the engine of her four by four started up. A smile broke across my lips.
I was going to make love with Miranda.
I must have died and gone to heaven.
* * *
The next two painfully long hours seemed to pass in a slow tiresome blur. I was used to living alone, but usually my days were filled with the monotonous routine of waking up early, driving to work, sitting in a cubical on my own all day, driving home and then I had the glorious option of late night television or talking to Lisa online, and then I would lay in bed unable to sleep until the very early hours of the morning, where I would start my day again.
In truth I had no life.
I couldn’t remember the last time I didn’t actually have anything to do. I had tried to entertain myself by cleaning up the lake house, but Miranda ran a tight ship. There were only a few plates and bowls that needed cleaning and that was it. The house was clean from top to bottom. The shelves were clean of any dust, the floors had been brushed and all the sides had been wiped. There was not even a single cobweb in the darkest of dark corners within the lake house.
There was simply nothing for me to do.
The television had proved to be no help either. I thought there might be something slightly interesting on the news to consume my attention, I was wrong. We had over three hundred channels and not a single one of them had anything half decent on. I flicked onto a daytime chat show and watched a pregnant woman confess to her husband that the baby could not have been his. It was his best friends.
I could feel my brain beginning to melt.
I turned to my last resort and the one thing that had kept me sane during my many late hours at home alone. I switched on my laptop and pr
ayed to god that Lisa was online, but of course she would not be. Lisa worked on the weekends, which meant I would not get to talk to her until later on tonight.
I officially had nothing to do.
I dropped onto the long cream coloured couch and laid back. I laid there for a good while, losing all concept of time, as the boredom grew. I turned my eyes towards the pictures on the fireplace and was instantly drawn to a photo of Miranda.
‘Miranda,’ I sighed.
I had never met a woman like her in all my life.
The image of her leaning across the kitchen counter in her low cut nightdress flashed like an imploding star within my mind’s eye. She had liked the fact I found her attractive. Tingles ran down my spine at the memory of her unzipping my trousers. I would never forget the feeling of her taking me in her mouth.
I swallowed down the lump in my throat, as pressure began to build between my legs.
‘I need to get out of this house,’ I muttered to myself.
***
The scent of summer flowed into my nostrils on a soft breeze, as I took a walk down towards the forest. A well-walked dirt path seemed to lead in the general direction of the lake, so with nothing better to do I went for a stroll. The tranquil feel of the peaceful forest restored some sort of order to my over-active mind, and for the first time today I was able to get the image of Miranda on her knees out of my mind. The peace didn’t last very long. A sound suddenly echoed throughout the forest and a flock of startled birds roared up through the green canopy of the treetops and off into the calm blue sky in a shower of black feathers. The sound echoed towards me again.
It was a female voice.
Instinct suddenly took over and I began to run through the forest.
Had someone been hurt?
I reached a large opening deep in the forest and skidded to a complete stop.
My heart nearly leapt out of my mouth.
Miranda’s beautiful blonde haired daughter was bent over with her outstretched hands pressing hard against the trunk of a mighty oak tree, whilst a slim naked man, in his early twenties, fucked her roughly from behind.
I swallowed the lump in my throat and ducked behind some bushes.
They hadn’t seen me.
Sheridan moaned loudly each time the man forced his hips forward. I couldn’t help but lick my lips at the sight of Sheridan’s perky breasts bouncing back and forth beneath her naked body.
‘Harder,’ she moaned.
Is that what Miranda sounded like?
The man tugged hard on Sheridan’s long blonde hair and pushed his hips forward with even greater force and pressure. The sound of her naked ass slapping against his thighs echoed throughout the forest and drilled deep within the darkest reaches of my mind.
Sheridan gasped through clenched teeth, as it all began to get too much for her petit body to take.
‘No,’ growled the man. ‘Let me hear you moan.’
He reached his hand around her body and squeezed her juicy breast as tightly as he could. A painful moan escaped through the young woman’s lips and the man smiled.
What a bastard.
I didn’t know if I was angry at the way he was treating her or jealous that he was the one getting to fuck her. I could feel pressure starting to build between my legs. It was begging me to open my trousers and have some fun, but that wasn’t going to happen. This was such a thrill to be able to watch this, but I was a one-woman man and I wanted Miranda more than anything else in the world. The gathering pressure would just have to wait. Self-control would be the winner of this battle.
Sheridan’s naked body jolted violently, as if stuck by a lightning bolt.
Screams of pleasure burst free from her mouth and echoed deep into the forest, as the man continued to pound his cock inside her. He pulled back roughly on her hair, forcing Sheridan back towards him, as he pushed himself in deeper. The entire shaft of his cock penetrated deep within her tight pussy and she cried out.
Her knees began to quake, as her body convulsed over and over again.
The man forced her forward, pressing her firm naked body right up against the mighty trunk of the ancient oak tree and rammed his organ back inside of her. Sheridan cried out a long desperate moan. It sent butterflies fluttering in my stomach and quakes through the bulge in my trousers.
‘I’m close,’ he warned her. ‘I want to do it in your mouth.’
The man stepped back and pulled his throbbing cock out of her soaking wet pussy.
Sheridan exhausted and breathing heavily turned quickly and got onto her knees for him. He sighed deeply, as she took him in her mouth and began to bob her head back and forth in very quick movements. This time it was the man’s turn to moan and within seconds all the muscles in his body locked, as she ran her soft lips along the entire shaft of his cock, taking all of him in her mouth.
He gasped loudly, as he climaxed inside her mouth.
Sheridan continued to rock her head along his cock, as the man released one long constant moan. Suddenly he pulled himself out of her mouth, as it all became too much for him to take.
They looked at each other and laughed.
‘Show me,’ he ordered.
Sheridan opened her mouth and giggled. She swallowed it down.
After a few minutes they gathered up their clothes, got dressed and headed off through the forest together. I stayed hidden for a little while longer just to make sure the coast was clear. I took a deep breath and stepped out onto the path. I could feel my cock throbbing between my legs. The pressure was unbearable. I wanted Miranda and I wanted her now, but she was still not back yet. I needed to try and cool myself off. I needed to take my mind off this demon of lust that was roaring loudly deep within my soul.
‘I need a swim,’ I muttered to myself.
I ran the rest of the way to the lake.
Chapter Three: The Lake
I stepped to the edge of the overhanging rock and glanced down at the deep water below. It looked clean and refreshing, which was exactly what I needed to take my mind off of Miranda and Sheridan for that matter. I removed my underwear and threw it on top of the rest of my clothes. A cool summer’s breeze brushed gentle against my naked body and I sighed deeply.
This was such a beautiful and peaceful location that it should have put my chaotic mind at rest, but I couldn’t get the image of Sheridan taking that man in her mouth out of my mind. I could feel pressure building between my legs, as hardness began to set in.
‘Hi.’
My heart nearly stopped at the sound of a female voice behind me. I turned sharply.
‘Miranda,’ I couldn’t hide the surprise and strong hint of joy in my voice.
She looked my naked body up and down. Unconsciously she ran her tongue along her soft lips and smiled. ‘You never told me you kept yourself in such good shape,’ she stepped forward and stroked her fingers across my pectoral muscles. Butterflies began to dance in my stomach, as her fingernails ran down across my abdominal muscles. ‘I like those,’ she smiled, as her hand lowered down between my legs. ‘And this,’ a wave of tingles ran down my spine, as her fingers gently stroked the shaft of my cock.
Her smile widened the harder she made me.
I couldn’t help but gasp, as her fingers wrapped a firm grip around my dick.
She began to jerk her hand back and forth.
Miranda leaned forward and pressed her lips against mine. I could feel my heart beginning to melt at the feel of her tongue inside my mouth. I ran a hand through her beautiful black hair, as she pressed her lips harder against me. We had started kissing slow and sweetly, but now we were devouring each other. It was a kiss full of passion and lust. I slipped my hand under her blouse and cupped her breast within my hand, her skin was so smooth to the touch but her breasts were so firm. I wanted to rip her bra off and suck on her nipples.
Would she let me?
Miranda answered the question for me by unbuttoning her blouse with her free hand.
It fell open
.
She had the body of a swimsuit model.
I slid the blouse from her shoulders and kissed her passionately on the neck, which allowed me to reach around behind her and unbuckle her bra. Miranda stepped back and took off her blouse. She kept her beautiful blue eyes on me, as her bra to slide down her arms and onto the floor.
A smile crept across her face, as I unconsciously licked my lips at the sight of her firm breasts.
I stepped forward and took her nipple roughly in my mouth.
The touch of her fingers in my hair sent quakes of ecstasy throughout my entire body. Suddenly she grabbed a firm handful of my hair and forced my head against her naked body. I couldn’t help but sink my teeth into her breast.
Miranda gasped with pleasure.
Her fingers fumbled with the button of her business trousers, as she kicked her shoes away.
I lowered myself down onto my knees, whilst walking a line of kissing across her flat stomach and pulled her trousers all the way down to her ankles. She stepped out of them, as I ran my hands up along the back of her smooth thighs. Her beautiful blue eyes were full of anticipation and she unconsciously bit her bottom lip, as I pulled her towards me.
I kissed her pussy over the top of her soaking wet underwear.
The feel of Miranda’s fingers running through my hair was the fuel for the fire that burned deep within my soul. I pulled her underwear aside and lifted my hands onto her cute little ass, pulling her hips forward, as I kissed her pussy a second time.
She moaned through clenched teeth, as I parted her juicy wet pussy lips and plunged my tongue inside of her body. I used all of my neck muscles to force my face against her most private area and curled a long stiff tongue inside of her.
I began to devour her pussy with more passion that when we were kissing.
Sweet little moans filled the air.
I could feel Miranda squirm, as I began to eat her pussy like a starving man invited to an all you can eat restaurant.
Breathing heavily Miranda suddenly pulled away.
She pulled down her underwear and walked by me in a slow and sexual manner. My eyes looked her soft naked body up and down and then down and up again.
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