‘Are you okay?’ I asked.
She smiled. ‘That was amazing. I have never been fucked like that before.’
‘Me either,’ I admitted, as I moved forward and held her in my arms.
The doorbell suddenly echoed throughout the house.
Miranda instantly pulled away. ‘It can’t be, Frank.’
She looked as if she was about to burst into tears.
‘No,’ I agreed. ‘He said he would not be back till later.’
The doorbell rang again.
‘Shit!’ cursed Miranda. ‘Hand me a paper towel.’
I ripped some paper off the roll on the wall and handed it to her. Miranda reached down and cleared up the mess I had made on the inside of her thigh. It had run all the way down the inside of her leg. I pulled my trousers up, whilst Miranda headed for the door.
The overweight businessman she had been to dinner with late last night greeted her with a smug smile. I couldn’t make out what was being said, but Miranda hung her head and then reluctantly escorted the man inside. She looked at me and mouthed the word ‘sorry’ before disappearing into the living room with him.
Chapter Six: A Conversation under the Stars
The hours rolled by. Day soon turned into night.
I turned over the pebble in my hand before launching it through the air and into the lake. It hardly made a splash. In many ways that insignificant pebble resembled my life up till now, I had started with such big dreams and high hopes when I threw myself into the city, but I too had hardly made a splash and like that pebble I had sunk to the bottom of the lake of life.
I am nobody.
The rippling surface of the lake made a good representation of Miranda’s life, for she was someone who had made it, she was someone important, Miranda was rich, beautiful, and successful and had a family. If she left them for me then her life would be caught up in the chaotic disruption of the ripples destroying the peaceful tranquillity of the calm surface.
I sighed. It needed to come to an end.
I lay back against the grassy bank of the lake and stared up at the twinkling stars sprinkled across the deep black of space above. It was all so peaceful and quiet.
‘I’ve been looking for you,’ said Miranda. She walked down the bank and curled up beside me on the grass. Unconsciously I put my arm around her, as she rested her head on my chest. ‘I’m sorry we didn’t get to spend the day together. Frank told that man to meet him here so that they could conclude the meeting. I had to mess around with the paperwork, but now that, Frank’s, here it’s his problem’
‘Frank’s here?’ I asked.
Miranda could clearly sense the change in the tone of my voice and quickly replied with. ‘I have already decided to tell him everything that has happened. I want to be with you.’
‘Don’t.’
The word hung in the air for a moment.
‘Don’t tell him?’ she asked. ‘I don’t understand. I thought you said you loved me?’
‘I do.’ My fingers stroked through her beautiful black hair. ‘But he can never find out what has happened between us.’
‘If you’re worried about, Sheridan, don’t be. She is old enough to understand the reasons I am leaving. She can see what her father is doing. Don’t you want to be with me?’
‘You know I do,’ I replied. ‘But can you imagine what will happen to the business when, Frank, finds out his wife is sleeping with his business partner’s eldest son? It would rip the business in two. That is not good for you, for me, for, Sheridan, or my family.’
‘You think I should stay with him?’ she asked.
‘No. I think you should leave him. He does not treat you right and you deserve so much better, but I think we have to wait until you are divorced before people know that you and I are together. It’s the only way to safeguard our family’s future and not tear the business in half.’
‘And then?’
‘You and I can finally be together, without having to hide our feelings.’
‘Okay,’ replied Miranda. ‘I will tell him that I am leaving him when we get back home. So that he doesn’t suspect you and I are together.’
I released a long and weary sigh. ‘In that case I will go home tonight.’
‘What? Why are you going?’ Miranda was quick to ask. Her voice was filled with shock.
‘I would die a slow and painful death having to pretend that I am not head over heels in love with you, and unfortunately I am not a very good liar. He would read right through me like a book. Plus, I wouldn’t be able to stand seeing him touch you.’
‘Don’t worry. I will never let anyone but you touch me ever again.’ Miranda reached down and slowly started to unbuckle my belt. ‘I can’t believe you are leaving tonight.’ She popped open the top button of my trousers and pulled down my zipper. I could feel her fingers reaching inside my underwear, as she firmly gripped my cock and pulled it out. ‘But, we still have a little time together.’
Pressure began to build between my legs, as she sat across my lap and looked down on me with those beautiful blue eyes. A smile broke her lips, as I grew harder in her hand. Her fingers guided me beneath her mini-skirt, as she slowly lowered herself back.
My cock disappeared, as her wet pussy consumed me.
‘You are so beautiful,’ I couldn’t stop the words from coming out of my mouth. Miranda’s smile widened and she placed her hands on mine, guiding them under her skin tight t-shirt.
I lifted my hands up, pulling her top up over the curve of her breast, and I began to suck sweetly on her nipples, as she started to roll her hips. A gasp escaped from her mouth, as I sunk my teeth into her breast. My tongue began to circle her erect nipples, as I devoured her breasts.
Our fingers interlinked and she pinned my hands down above my head, forcing me to lie back in the grass. A wave of tingles ran along my spine, as Miranda began to rock back on all fours. I could feel her pussy sliding right to the very tip of my cock before she rolled her hips back and took all of me inside of her.
I looked up into her bright blue eyes and smiled. ‘I never want this to end.’
She leaned down and kissed me hard on the lips.
I waited until she sat back before lifting my ass up off the grass and forcing my cock into the depths of her pussy. A moan escaped her lips, which caused a quake of pleasure between my legs.
Miranda’s breathing began to grow heavy, as she rolled her hips back and forth in very rapid movements. Minutes rolled by and the moans grew louder. I managed to lift my head up off the floor for just a moment and sucked hard on her nipple, as her breasts bounced above me, but Miranda forced me down onto my back, as she squeeze her pussy around my cock.
My cock quaked violently and threatened to erupt right then.
I was close.
Using all my strength I forced myself up and rolled Miranda onto her back. It was my turn to be on top. Miranda smiled from ear to ear, as I pinned her hands down above her head and began to thrust my hips forward with as much force as I could manage.
Cries of ‘ah’ escaped her lips each time her pussy consumed my dick within its soaking wet lips. I could feel my breathing growing sharp and short, as my hips pumped in lightning quick movements.
‘Look into my eyes,’ I told her.
Miranda did as I ordered and looked deep into my eyes.
I could feel myself falling inside her soul, as the edges of the world began to blur. It was as if she was the centre of my universe, as the rest of the world disappeared into a dark abyss. My consciousness began to gather in one place between my legs, as numbness spread throughout my body. Miranda’s cries seemed to echo inside my mind, as we made love passionately under the stars on the bank of the lake.
Her body jolted and a long pleasing moan escaped her lips.
‘Look into my eyes,’ I commanded, as she braced herself.
Miranda forced open her eyes and looked up at me.
Her body jolted again and the muscles throughout her body
locked. I could feel her tightening around my throbbing cock, as I rammed it deep inside of her. An explosion of bright light suddenly burst within my mind like a supernova, as my cock erupted like an over-active volcano inside of Miranda’s pussy. I forced my eyes to stay open and looked deep into the windows of her soul, as we both climaxed. It was as if time stood still, as I stared into those beautiful blue eyes that sparkled like crystals in the night sky.
Our moans echoed out across the lake.
The waves of ecstasy crashing against the shore of my mind drove my hips forward, as the wildfire of passion burned violently within the depths of our souls and we forced are hips against each other over and over again, as the sensation of heavenly bliss filled our bodies.
We both fell limp. Her eyes were still locked on mine. I felt like I had reached the gates of heaven only to be pulled back down to earth at the very last moment.
I pulled myself out of her and lay in the grass at her side.
‘I love you, Miranda,’ I whispered.
For the next hour I held the love of my life in my arms. It was the greatest hour of my life. I was truly happy and I was madly in love. I never wanted to let her go, she completed me, but in real life all things come to an end.
It was time for me to go home.
***
I placed my briefcase and backpack on the passenger seat of my car and stood to face Miranda. Tears were gathering within her eyes. ‘I wish I could get in the car and go with you,’ she said. ‘I want to be with you.’ I glanced at the window of the house, no one was watching. Sheridan and Pete were busy listening to… ‘Music’, whilst Frank was still in his meeting and didn’t give a single thought as to where Miranda was, the fool.
I brushed my hand against her soft cheek. ‘You know my number. I will come and see you, as soon as you are ready.’ Miranda stepped forward and kissed me. Her tongue danced in my mouth, as she devoured my face. I ran my fingers through her beautiful black hair and pulled her head towards me.
Minutes seemed to roll by before she stepped back.
A tear ran down her cheek.
‘Here,’ she threw me an envelope. ‘Don’t open it until you’re on the road.’ Miranda smiled that beautiful smile one final time and then turned away and walked into the house without looking back.
I got into my car and started it up.
‘Time to go,’ I muttered to myself.
The car began its bumpy journey on the winding dirt road that led through the forest towards the highway. A deer watched me suspiciously from the tree line, as I pulled out onto the highway and opened up the throttle. Unconsciously I picked up the envelope and began to open it with one hand. A letter and a ticket fell into my lap. I looked at the letter first.
It simply read. ‘In six weeks.’
I looked at the ticket. It was for a private ski resort high up in the mountains. I remembered seeing a brochure about this resort on the kitchen counter the night I arrived at the lake house. The receipt pointed out that this was one of two tickets.
A smile broke across my lips.
Miranda had the other ticket.
‘In six weeks I am finally going to be alone with you.’
I laughed out loud. I couldn’t help myself.
My father had persuaded me to come out to the lake house and recharge my batteries. I had come here because he was a world-class salesman and could convince a man with no feet to buy a new pair of shoes. I had expected to gain nothing but a few days out of the city and away from work, but the lady and the lake had restored a part of me that had been missing for all these years, something I had lacked within the humdrum cycle of my daily life, and that something was ‘hope’.
Every person dreams about the perfect someone for him or her, someone to fill the gap within their soul, someone to love them and complete them. My world has been one of darkness and loneliness for so long that I truly believed that I had no future for there was no one out there for me, but out here at the lake house I had found my true soul mate and the woman I wanted to grow old with. There really was someone for everyone in this dark world.
I glanced at the holiday ticket in my hand and smiled from ear to ear.
‘The future is looking bright,’ I laughed. ‘The future is very bright, indeed.’
Part Two: Conner’s Story
Chapter Seven: The Start of the Summer Vacation
The window wipers of the taxi throbbed back and forth, as a wave of rain broke across the front of the car. The storm was getting worse. It was perhaps the most awful possible start to a summer vacation in all of human history. Mum and dad had come up with this great idea that our entire family, and the family of dad’s business partner, Frank West, get together at the lake house for a very long and tedious six weeks holiday. I hadn’t been a big fan of the idea from the start and I liked it even less now.
Things had been going wrong since the moment I first signed up for this family vacation. I had flown into the city to surprise my brother, Nathan, last week only to find that he was out of town on some important business meeting for his company, which meant that I had spent the last seven days living out of a hotel room in an unfamiliar city. I would have gotten on the first flight back home, but Nathan had phoned me and asked if I would fly out to the lake house with his girlfriend Lisa.
Being the sucker that I am I reluctantly agreed, but things took a troublesome turn when I actually met her. Lisa was perhaps the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, or will ever see, in my lifetime. It was not because she was so beautiful that my depression sank to an all time low, but it was a reminder of how I would never get to be with a woman like her. She was kind, sweet, funny and sexy beyond anything I could ever have hoped to imagine.
Lisa and I had flown out last night and arrived at the airport a few hours ago only to find that our luggage was currently flying in the opposite direction across the country. This meant we were left with nothing more than the clothes on our backs, which is where my tale of spiralling depression finally hits rock bottom. We had taken off on a nice hot sunny morning and landed in a storm of biblical proportions.
I was now wet, cold and depressed.
The vacation had only just begun and already it felt like the worst I’d ever experience. The sooner I could get out of this place the better. I guess I could leave in a day or two once I think up an appropriate excuse to get back into the city. I mean six weeks out here with happy couples kissing, hugging and doing other adult things that couples do would just make me want to lose what little will I had left to live.
I had to get out of here no matter what.
‘Do you have the key?’ asked Lisa through chattering teeth.
She was sitting in the back seat of the taxi with me and she was soaked through. Her usual beautiful long blonde hair that flowed naturally over her kissable shoulders was now sticking to her body like glue. It looked like she had just stepped out of a shower fully clothed she was that wet. Her small delicate hands hugged her body as tightly as she could manage. Her pretty summers dress now clung to her perfectly shaped body like some sort of giant suction pad. The rainwater had even made some of the lighter parts of her dress see through, which made it impossible for me to take my eyes off her erect nipples pointing out through the top of her dress.
I swallowed down the lump in my throat.
Lisa had the biggest and most firm breasts I had ever seen. I had met large breasted women in my life before, but they were usually larger ladies when it came to dress size. Lisa was a small petite blonde, but with perfectly sculpted large round breasts. It didn’t help that she was forcing her breasts up higher from hugging her body in an attempt to maintain some body heat.
I quickly glanced up realising I had been staring at erect nipples for far too long.
‘I’m sorry, what?’ The question had slipped my mind.
Lisa allowed a half smile and unconsciously bit her bottom lip, as she regarded me with those deep blue eyes for a very long awkward moment.
My brother’s girlfriend had caught me staring at her breasts.
My heart sank down into the pit of my stomach. This was beyond embarrassing.
Someone kill me now!
‘I said do you have the key to the lake house?’
‘Yeah,’ I replied. My eyes dropped to her breasts a second time and it took every ounce of self-control to force myself to look back up. ‘It was one of the only things I didn’t put into my bag’
‘Just make sure you have it out when we arrive,’ she replied.
‘Eh?’ My heart nearly leapt out of my mouth.
Have it out!?
‘The key, Conner,’ she let out a sweet little laugh. ‘Why, what do you think I was talking about?’ This time it was the turn of Lisa’s ocean blue eyes to betray her, as she ever so quickly glanced down at my crotch.
Was she flirting with me?
‘The key,’ I forced a false laugh. ‘That’s what I thought’
I quickly turned away from her, as my cheeks began to glow an embarrassing red. My eyes looked out through the water stained side window into the darkness of the forest, which flashed by at the edge of the road. The taxi slowed slightly, as it pulled off the main road and onto the winding dirt road that led up through the ancient forest towards the lake house. The sound of loud splashes reached my ears with every water-filled pothole though which the taxi bounced.
Thunder rumbled loudly overhead and the sky momentarily came alight.
‘Not thunder,’ muttered Lisa.
I turned my eyes back towards the beautiful blonde sitting in the back of the taxi with me. She was wearing a mask of fear. A second thunderclap rumbled overhead and Lisa nearly jumped completely out of her seat.
‘It’s okay,’ I flashed Lisa my reassuring smile. ‘I’ll look after you.’
‘Thanks, Conner.’ She graced me with a sweet angelic smile of her own. It dropped off her face and landed with a heavy splat on the floor, as more thunder rumbled overhead.
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