The Lake of Love (Adult Novel 18+)

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by John Sheridan


  ‘You do?’ I had to admit. I liked where this was going.

  ‘Yes.’ Rebecca shuffled down my body until she was sitting upon the top of my muscular thighs. ‘When you said you would teach me I was a little shocked.’ She began to undo my belt buckle. ‘The only man to ever proposition me was, Charlie.’ The sound of my zipper being pulled down was like music to my ears. ‘But I got to thinking.’ Unconsciously I lifted my ass up off the floor, as Rebecca pulled my trousers down until they too were resting upon my thighs. A large bulge was protruding up through my boxer shorts. ‘How many friends do I really have?’ Rebecca tore down my boxer shorts with one hard yank.

  My fully erect cock sprung up into the air.

  Rebecca seemed to lick her lips at the very sight of it. ‘My only friends are, Charlie and you. It is true that, Miranda, is someone I get on well with, but I wouldn’t really class her as my friend.’ I sighed deeply at the feel of her fingers curling around my hard shaft. Rebecca began to jerk her hand in a slow deliberate manner. ‘So I asked myself who I should turn to in my hour of need. I could only think of you.’ Butterflies fluttered wildly within my stomach, as she cradled my balls within the palm of her hand. ‘I need someone I can trust to teach me what I do not know. I need to practise all the things I had dreamed of doing so that, Charlie, will fall in love with me again.’ I was quickly losing my mind, as her hand jerked harder and faster than before. ‘Please say you will teach me, Frank.’

  ‘But,’ I went to explain that Charlie is my best friend, but Rebecca cut me off.

  ‘I know you fuck horny little sluts all the time.’ She could hardly take her eyes away from the throbbing cock within the palm of her delicate hand. ‘I need you to disregard the fact that you and I are very old friends.’ My cock pulsed dangerously at the sight of Rebecca pinching her own nipple between her thumb and forefinger through the fabric of her bra. She let out a very erotic moan. ‘I need you to treat me like a whore and school me in the art of lust.’

  Something snapped within my unconscious mind.

  Never had any woman been so forward with me before.

  It was intoxicating.

  It was empowering.

  ‘Suck my cock,’ I ordered.

  Rebecca’s eyes lit up like the sky on the fourth of July. She slowly lowered her head down towards the tip of my cock, but I wasn’t playing. I grabbed a handful of her beautiful blonde hair and forced her head down. ‘Oh,’ my eyes rolled back into my head, as my cock disappeared within her mouth. This might have been the first time she had ever sucked a man’s cock, but she was acting like some kind of starved animal. The powerful suction of her lips was drawing all my awareness and consciousness straight down between my legs. Her tongue was rolling and twisting around the rim of my tender cock. She was not sucking my cock. She was devouring it.

  ‘That’s right, bitch.’

  I gripped her hair tighter. Rebecca moaned, but did not resist.

  ‘Suck it harder.’ I forced her head down with all my strength.

  I could feel her nose press against my stomach, as the very tip of my cock pressed against the back of her throat.

  I held her there for several seconds and then let go.

  Rebecca sat up gasping for air.

  My hands reached up and squeezed her juicy breasts. They were so big and soft that I just wanted to put them in my mouth and suck them all night long, but she still had a job to do. ‘Suck my cock, you dirty little whore.’ Rebecca’s lips broke into a smile. She liked it when I spoke dirty to her. ‘Oh fuck,’ her lips sucked hard on the tip of my thick cock, whilst her hand jerked rapidly along the throbbing shaft. Her free hand cradled and stroked my sensitive balls.

  The pressure between my legs was becoming dangerously high.

  I had never had a woman suck my cock with so much passion and lust.

  It was like she was trying to make up for twenty years of fantasising about what a cock would feel like within her mouth. Rebecca was clearly enjoying the results. Ripples of tremors rushed down the length of my throbbing shaft. ‘I am close.’ I warned her. Rebecca giggled and then voluntarily forced her head all the way down.

  That was the trigger.

  Feeling my cock slide down the back of her throat was too much for my mind to take. Suddenly a rush of pressure dropped down from the depths of my stomach with the speed of an asteroid plummeting towards the earth. The strong surge headed straight down between my legs and collided with the already overwhelming pressure already gathered within my fully loaded hard on.

  My cock erupted within Rebecca’s mouth.

  ‘Oh fuck!’ I groaned loudly. Rebecca bobbed her head up and down faster than she had done before. ‘Shit, Rebecca,’ she moaned sweetly through her nose, as my cock filled her mouth with the one thing she had been dreaming about for so long. ‘Jesus Christ!’ My entire body tensed up and a long pleasing groan like the howl of some sort of wild animal echoed out across the silent lake. My fingers tore handfuls of grass out of the bank along the edge of the lake, as a mind melting euphoria filled my soul.

  Rebecca pulled my cock from her mouth and sat up.

  ‘Show me,’ I panted.

  She opened her mouth. Not a single drop had been spilled.

  ‘Swallow it,’ I ordered.

  Rebecca tilted her head back and swallowed it all down. ‘Hmm,’ she smiled a heart warming smile. ‘You taste good.’ Her eyes shot up towards the distant lake house. The interior lights were starting to come on within several different rooms. ‘They must be home.’ She sounded more than a little disappointed. ‘Will you teach me some more things tomorrow?’ she asked.

  I sat up and looked long and hard at the beautiful blonde straddling my thighs. I was still having somewhat of a hard time coming to face the fact that the woman I had always had a crush on had just sucked my cock like some sort of two dollar whore. I looked her stunningly curved body up and down.

  ‘Yes.’ A smile split my lips. ‘And…’ I cupped my hand over her pussy. Rebecca looked down between her legs. Her emerald green eyes were full of anticipation. ‘I know just the lesson to teach you.’ I gently stroked the tip of my middle finger against the slit of her pussy. I could feel how wet she was through the fabric of her panties. Rebecca pushed her pussy down against my finger. ‘But until then.’ I looked straight into the windows of her soul. ‘Don’t let, Charlie, touch you. I don’t even want you to let him kiss you. If you do then there will be no more lessons.’

  ‘Okay,’ she nodded her head. ‘I belong to you now.’

  ‘Good girl.’ I whispered. ‘And I will teach you everything I know.’ Rebecca’s smile was so wide that it was threatening to consume her entire face. She looked at my cock one last time and stood up. I watched her rush back towards the tree line of the forest and pick up her jeans and t-shirt before disappearing off into the darkness of the night.

  Chapter Fifteen: A Lesson in Confidence

  I took a slow deep breath in through my nose, as I mentally prepared myself for what I was about to do. I had the slight feeling that this could all go horribly wrong. My knuckles wrapped gently on the bedroom door.

  ‘Come in,’ Miranda called from inside the room. I wasn’t sure what reaction to expect when she realised it was me, but nevertheless I opened the bedroom door and stepped inside. Miranda’s deep blue ocean coloured eyes looked at my reflection in her dressing table mirror. Her heart warming smile dropped from her face and landed with a heavy splat upon the bedroom floor. ‘What do you want?’ her tone was the coldest I had ever heard it.

  ‘I wanted to talk to you,’ I was suddenly feeling very small.

  ‘About?’ She spun around in her chair and picked up a pair of black shoes off the floor beside her bed. ‘You have one minute so you better talk fast.’

  ‘I wanted to talk about us,’ I admitted.

  ‘There is no us,’ she stabbed a finger through the air at me. ‘You saw to that.’

  ‘I know, but I am changing. I have changed. I want
to fix this.’

  Miranda cut me off. ‘You are too late.’ She shook her head from side to side. ‘Please leave.’ She turned back to face the dressing table mirror. It was clear at this point that the conversation was well and truly over.

  ‘Of course,’ I had been defeated today, but I would try again tomorrow.

  The bedroom door clicked shut behind me.

  I had best get out of the house before the others woke up. God knows how much I actually had to drink last night, but that was no excuse for what Rebecca and I have done.

  How would I be able to look her or Charlie in the eye again?

  It was when I was making my way towards the stairs that the door to Rebecca’s bedroom popped open. The beautiful blonde’s emerald green eyes lit up with a mixture of shock and surprise, but I wasn’t sure if it was the good surprise or the bad surprise. I could see Charlie sleeping in their double bed over her shoulder. Rebecca quickly glanced at her husband and then stepped out into the corridor. Carefully she closed the bedroom door without making a sound.

  ‘Hi,’ she smiled sweetly at me.

  ‘Um, hi,’ I replied. She was wearing a pretty little summers dress. It was a rose tinted colour that hung an inch or two above her adorable knees. A deep low cut V displayed her swan like neck, kissable shoulders, and large plump breasts. I couldn’t stop my eyes from dropping down the front of her dress. Last night I had seen how stunning her body actually was. Never had I imagined that she would have such an amazing figure. ‘About last night,’ I turned my eyes away from her. ‘We had both had a lot to drink.’

  ‘I am not wearing any panties,’ Rebecca was quick to announce.

  I swallowed down the lump within my throat. ‘You are not wearing panties?’

  ‘See what I mean,’ before I could even begin to form any sort of reply Rebecca grabbed me firmly by the wrist and guided my hand beneath her skirt. ‘Touch it,’ she looked deep into the windows of my soul. When she spoke next she spoke in a low whisper so that only I could hear her words. ‘It is like I told you last night. My pussy belongs to you.’

  That’s it!

  I couldn’t stop it even if I wanted to.

  The tip of my middle finger gently stroked along the slit of her shaven pussy. Almost instantly I could feel pressure starting to build between my own two legs. ‘It is true that we were both drunk.’ I listened to her every word, as my finger teased the edges of her pussy lips. ‘We were both very drunk.’ She smiled. ‘But that does not change the fact that I sucked that big cock.’ I could feel her pushing her hips down against my finger. ‘And it doesn’t change the fact that I loved sucking that beast within your pants.’ Her words were making me lose my mind. ‘I need you to teach me all that you know. Please make me into a dirty little slut.’ Her mouth hung open, as two stiff fingers were pushed up into her body.

  ‘I will need to make a phone call.’

  Already dark and troublesome thoughts were starting to spin wildly out of control within my mind. Just thinking about all the things I could do to her was making me harder than any man has ever been before.

  ‘I want you to go outside and wait by my car. You will enjoy the next lesson.’

  ‘Anything you say,’ Rebecca was grinding her hips down against the long stiff fingers sliding between her increasingly wet lips.

  ‘You should go,’ I told her.

  Rebecca looked slightly disappointed at the order. She liked the feel of my fingers inside of her. ‘I will be there soon.’ I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and walked by her, as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened between us.

  A cheeky smile swept across my face.

  This was going to be fun.

  * * *

  The trees by the roadside blurred passed the side window, as I pressed my foot down against the accelerator. We had long since left the lake house behind us and were now heading down a country lane towards a small quiet village about fifteen miles away. Rebecca was sitting in the passenger seat with the same look upon her face, as a child heading towards Disney Land for the first time. She knew I had something planned for her and instead of fearing the unknown she seemed to embrace it.

  ‘Do you love, Miranda?’ Rebecca asked into the silent car.

  ‘Yes,’ my reply came back instantaneously.

  ‘Do you regret letting me suck your cock when you think of her?’ I could feel her eyes burning a hole in the side of my head.

  ‘No. That was special for me.’ I admitted. ‘I have always liked you.’ Rebecca seemed satisfied by my answer and the car returned to its natural silence. ‘Do you love, Charlie?’

  ‘Yes.’ She too didn’t hesitate in her reply. ‘Do I regret sucking your big cock?’ she asked, as if reading my thoughts. ‘No. I love my husband, but I have always secretly wanted to fuck you too.’ A warm glow filled my stomach. I couldn’t believe that this beautiful woman felt the same way for me like I felt for her. ‘What we are doing is not cheating,’ she went on. ‘We are doing this in order to save my marriage. You are my teacher and I can’t wait until I am able to do these things to, Charlie.’

  ‘If you suck his cock like you sucked mine then he will be having wet dreams from now until the day he dies.’

  Rebecca let out a sweet laugh. ‘It was that good?’ she asked.

  ‘It was fucking amazing,’ I confessed.

  Rebecca bit her bottom lip. ‘I just want to learn everything before it is too late. Charlie didn’t get back to the early hours of this morning again. I know he is seeing someone else. I just don’t want to lose him.’ Her words hung in the air for a long moment.

  I picked my cell phone up off the dashboard and flicked it open. I pressed speed dial three. A moment later an all too familiar voice answered my call. ‘Charlie, I need to talk to you.’

  ‘What’s up?’ replied a tired sounding Charlie.

  ‘I just dropped, Rebecca, off in town.’ I lied. ‘She is starting to suspect you are having an affair.’

  ‘Oh…’ was all the reply he gave me.

  ‘You are constantly coming home late and not returning her calls. If I was you I would be home early tonight.’

  ‘Yeah, I will.’ He cut me off. ‘Thanks for the heads up.’

  ‘Don’t worry about it,’ I replied. ‘I have got to go.’ I flicked the cell phone shut. ‘There you go.’ I turned my eyes towards the beautiful blonde beside me. ‘He will be home early tonight so you can fuck him as much as you want.’

  ‘I can’t,’ Rebecca muttered. ‘Not without your permission.’

  I had never known a woman to be so submissive in all my life.

  It was hot.

  ‘This is your homework,’ I smiled. ‘Take control and fuck your husband.’

  ‘Yes, sir,’ she was smiling from ear to ear. ‘Where are we going?’

  It took her longer that I expected for her to ask that question.

  ‘We are going to see someone,’ I wasn’t going to give anything away.

  ‘Is it the person you called before we left the lake house?’ she asked.

  ‘Yes. And no more questions or the lessons will end here.’ It was an order.

  ‘I’m sorry,’ she sat back in her chair. ‘I won’t ask any more questions.’

  We drove the rest of the way in complete silence.

  * * *

  Rebecca wore a mask of confusion, as we pulled into a friendly little cul-de-sac. It was the type of place you would see on a low budget soap opera. The lawns were nearly cut, the hedges didn’t have a single branch out of place, kids played and laughed in the street and all the houses looked so clean and tidy that you would expect to find them on the front cover of some sort of good house magazine.

  I could see how badly she wanted to ask a question, but she was beautiful and smart and already picked up upon the rule of our little game. If I say no more questions it means no more questions. I drove up onto a driveway of a semi-detached home and switched off the engine.

  ‘Get out.’ I popped open
the car door.

  Rebecca did as she was told and followed me across the neatly trimmed garden towards the front door. She couldn’t help herself from waving at the kids playing happily in the street.

  The front door opened before we arrived.

  A petit brunette wearing a light blue dressing gown appeared within the doorway. Cindy always brought a smile to my lips. She had the type of face that could lighten up the darkest of rooms. ‘Hi, Cindy,’ I kissed her softly on the cheek and entered the house.

  ‘You must be, Rebecca.’ The two of them shook hands. ‘You know the way, Frank.’ I heard the front door close behind us, as I led Rebecca up the staircase towards the second floor. This was not the first time I had been to Cindy’s house. I knew the layout like the back of my own hand. I walked through the second doorway upon my right into a large master bedroom. It was painted completely white. The carpet was white, the walls were white, the curtains were white, the silk bed covers of the king sized bed were also white and so was the white leather armchair. There were no other items in the room. Just the super sized bed and a leather chair.

  I dropped myself down onto the armchair. It felt so comfortable I could feel the cushion moulding around my ass. Cindy pushed the bedroom door to a close. Rebecca just stood in an awkward silence within the centre of the room. She looked excited, but very shy and timid at the same time like some sort of lost kitten.

  ‘Rebecca, this is my good friend, Cindy,’ I explained. ‘Cindy, this is my long time friend that I told you about, Rebecca.’

  ‘Hi,’ Rebecca’s voice was full of nerves.

  ‘Has, Frank, told you what you are here for?’ Rebecca replied with a shake of her head. ‘He says that you are trying to learn about the art of sex so that you can make your husband fall in love with you again.’ Cindy slowly untied the cord around her mid-section. ‘I am going to help you learn the most important lesson about sex.’ Cindy opened the front of her dressing gown and allowed it to fall off her shoulders and onto the bedroom floor.

 

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