Legend of the Lady in the Lake
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Introduction: Continuation of A Day At The Lake storyline… Saturday morning arrived. Jim and Jeannie decided instead of taking their truck, they would load up their customized van. Why not? They could save on ice, by keeping everything chilled in the fridge. Plus it had a small stove/oven, if they needed to warm up anything. The floor was covered by padded carpeting and a large folding sofa bed in the rear. It just made sense? A picnic, with the added comforts of home.
As they loaded up and headed out, Jim gave Ted a call on his cell phone, to let him know that they would pick him up shortly. Jeannie looked fabulous! Wearing her cut off blue jean shorts and her tight fitting white tube top and a thin pink blouse over it. Jim already had racy thoughts running through his mind. He often thought, what a MFM threesome would be like with Jeannie? Would she enjoy being serviced by two men? Could it be possible that he would find out today? He could only hope?
When they arrived at Teds place, he came out the door carrying a large cooler. Ted, we have a large fridge in here? Jim yelled. He smiled and said, Not large enough for all this beer and three big bottles of wine! Jim and Jeannie both shook their heads, wondering to themselves if they had made a mistake planning this outing? Ted was wearing sandals, a tight fitting pair of Levis that did nothing to hide his package and his opened shirt, was displaying his hairy, muscled chest. Jim caught Jeannie, drinking in the view and noticed her slightly lick her lips. See something you like honey? he whispered. She shook her head a little and smiling she said softly, No. Jim smiled and said nothing more. He suddenly became optimistic about how this outing might turn out?
After a two mile ride, Jim pulled in the driveway of the KFC chicken store. He told Jeannie and Ted, Ill run in a grab a bucket of chicken and a few side orders. You two arrange things in the back of the van, Ill just be a few minutes. After Jim went inside, Ted crawled up close behind Jeannies seat and said, Damn girl you look great in that outfit, I can hardly wait to get you out of it? Since the last time I saw you, all Ive thought about is that tight pussy of yours and your tasty breasts. With that, he reached forward and pulled her shirt to the side. Instantly, he began massaging her tits through her tube top. Her nipples shot up like a turkey timer button. Ted, you better quit, Jim will come out soon, she begged. Relax, Im watching for him. Besides that, theres a line in there. He stuck his pointer finger into her cleavage and tugged her tube top down, setting her bare tits free. While Jeannie was keeping an eye on Jim, Ted reached around her seat with both hands and began feeling her up. He whispered, Maybe someday youll let me titty-fuck those beautiful guns? She replied, Maybe?
Jim came back to the van and Jeannie put everything in the fridge. The drive to the lake was only an hour. During the drive, Jim told Jeannie and Ted about the lady owner at KFC. The owner of KFC was really cool, her name was CJ. She came over to me and apologized for my wait and I told her not to worry about it, no rush. I told her my wife and I and my best friend, are just headed out to the lake for the weekend. She said that she wished she was? So I told her to drive by if she got the chance, just look for a bright yellow Ford van, loaded with chicken and drinks?
When they arrived, they drove around looking for that perfect Space? They turned off to the right and spotted a space secluded by trees. It had a picnic table with benches, a campfire-ring and restrooms/showers just 30 yards away. It was perfect! There was even a creek at the back part of the site, perfect for a Moonlight Dip? They settled in. Sitting at the table, they chatted, had a few drinks, snacked on a little chicken and listened to some good country music playing low in the van.
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They were all beginning to feel the effects of the drinking. Each of them making open remarks referring to sex. Jim spoke up, So Jeannie? Do you find Ted sexually attractive? She paused for a moment and said, Well why not? Any woman would like to try Ted out! Jim smiled and said, Would you like to try Ted out? A slight hush passed over the table. Jim looked at Ted, Ted looked at Jeannie, Jeannie looked Jim in the eyes and said, I already have! And I loved it! He fucked my brains out! Any more questions? Jim said, No. Then he got up to pour Jeannie another glass of wine and two more cold beers for him and Ted.
When Jim returned to the table, he sat the beers down. Then placed Jeannies in front of her. He leaned down, kissed her cheek and said, Im sorry, I was just play testing you. Jeannie turned to face him and sternly said, Dont test me! Jim sat down and the small talk continued, as the sunset crept in.
Suddenly they heard the low engine purr of a sports car pulling up. The passenger window lowered and they heard the driver say, I see the yellow van. Any extra wine and chicken on board? It was CJ, from KFC. Jim answered, Welcome CJ, pull in and park it. As she peeled herself out of the seat and headed towards them. Ted whispered, Damn… nice rack on her! Jim said softly, Really? I didnt notice. Jeannie glared at Jim, Yeah, like a wolf didnt notice the sheep&hellip,
Jim got up and fetched her a glass of wine, placing it before her. Thank you, she said with a smile. Jim extended the bottle, topping off Jeannies glass. Thanks baby, she said. CJ nearly choked on her mouth full of wine. When she got her breath back she said, Im sorry. But that is my nickname at work. I guess because Im so small? Jeannie smiled at her and said, No reason to be sorry? The name fits you baby. Do you mind if I call you baby? Not at all, Id like that. she answered. Jeannie felt a little more at ease with her being there.
They sat around the table, drinking and talking. Jim got up saying he needed a restroom break, Ted followed him, leaving the girls to chat. In separate stalls, the guys started taking. Ted suggested that Jim take CJ for a walk around, showing her the grounds. Jim smiled and said, Youd like that? Me giving you alone time with Jeannie, so you could mess around? Ted replied, Im not thinking about just messing around. I started a little something in the van at KFC, that I need to finish. Jim knew Jeannie had drank enough wine, by the playful looks shed been giving Ted.
They left the restroom. Jim hollered, CJ, want to take a look around? She jumped up, gave Jeannie a questioning look. Jeannie said, Go ahead, the place is beautiful. Dont get lost, it will be dark soon. CJ trotted off to meet Jim at the walking path, while Ted headed back for the table. Jeannie took a sip of her wine and headed for the van, to put out the bedding on the floor. As she leaned into van, reaching to spread the bedding, Ted reached around her and took her unguarded breasts in both hands. As he began massaging them, she moaned softly, Not now Ted, well get caught. Ted ignored her plea and pulled her tube-top down, freeing her bare tits to the gentle breeze.
As Jim and CJ continued their walk, they passed the rolling stream, as it worked its way to the lake. CJ stopped and paused saying, Thanks for inviting me here Jim. Its so beautiful, romantic, sexy and fresh. God… I love having sex outdoors. Jim felt his cock begin to rise and twitch. He started thinking about taking her, right here in the leaves! As she turned to face him, her eyes caught sight of the bulge in his jeans. My my, what have we got here? She reached out and gripped his hardening cock and began to rub its length. Staring into his eyes, she fumbled with the opening in his jeans and removed his rigid member. As she slowly stroked his shaft, he reached out to take both of her globes in his hands.
Mean while… Back at the van, Ted continue his pursuit of release with Jeannie. As he continued to massage her breasts, he slid his right hand down and into her shorts. Using his foot, he spread her legs wide, to allow the insertion of a finger into her wet, waiting pussy. In and out his finger probed, grazing over her clit with the intent of making her juices flow. She reached back behind her back, taking hold of Teds bulge in his pants. Ted released her breast and reached to open his jeans and free his raging hard on. Placing a hand on her back, he pushed her forward, forcing her to rest on both hands. He removed his hand from her shorts, griping the crotch of them, he tugged them to the side. Taking his thick cock in his other hand, he guided it towards her eager, dripping cove.
As CJ felt pre-cum begin to ooze from Jims shaft, she began spreading it around. Smiling as she pulled at his cock, she lowered to her knees, guiding it to her hungry mouth. As she began deep sucking him, he was lost in the moment and any thoughts of Jeannie and Ted faded away. As CJ looked up and into Jims eyes, she heard his deep voice say, Strip for me baby. Let me taste you? She did as he asked and lay back on the leaves. Instantly he dove between her legs and began licking both of her thighs, from the knees to just short of her flower. Reaching up with both hands, he fondled and caressed her mangos, twisting her cherry sized nipples gently between his fingers and thumbs. She moaned softly, Oh God, as he buried his tongue in her honey pot, sucking the honey from inside.
…. As Ted pulled at Jeannies hips, he harpooned her tight hole with his total length! She began rolling her ass back and forth and backing up, to meet his thrusts. He pounded her relentlessly and as his plumb-sized cock head hit the maximum of her depth, she exploded into a full body orgasm. Not wanting her to stop cumming, Ted continued fucking her hard, over and over. He felt her vagina muscles gripping his cock like a vice, as his balls tightened. He knew they were ready to be emptied, into her hungry tunnel. As load after load of hot man lava erupted into her, she yelled out, YES, YES, YES, FUCK ME TEDDY, FUCK ME !!!
Jim could hear Jeannies cries and a smile came across his face. As he raised up and over CJ, he plunged his manhood into her full force. Plowing her garden like an animal, he fucked her harder and harder, until she released her nectar in gobs. This caused Jim to start pumping his seed into her waiting flower. Suddenly…. he retracted his cock from her and said, Roll over baby? She did as he asked. Leaning forward on his left hand, he gripped and guided his still hard shaft, between the cheeks of her firm little ass. As he rubbed his juicy cock head gently over her untouched passage, she whispered, Be easy…. Ive never been fucked in my ass. With slow, gentle probes, he worked his cock into her, inch by inch. As she relaxed, he pushed his total length into virgin ass and began fucking it. This brought on a monstrous orgasm for both of them and he collapsed on top of her.
After a quick dip in the creek and dressing, Jim and CJ walked back to the campsite. On arrival, they found Jeannie and Ted enjoying their drinks and talking. Jeannie looked up at CJ and asked, How was your walk? CJ smiled and said, Jeannie is was wonderful! This place is beautiful and has all you could ask for … and more! Jeannie replied, I agree. Now lets have some dinner and get some sleep. Tomorrow is another day.
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The story I am about to tell happened last summer. It was a hot day in June so we decided to go to the lake for the day. I talked my wife into wearing a sheer summer dress that at the right angle of the sun, you can see right through it (she’s not aware that the dress is see-through). I knew there were going to be lots of young guys at the lake sure to be eyeing up my wife all day. We packed up our SUV and started to head to the lake for what turns out to be a fantasy-come-true day for...
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TrueChapter nine—Incident at The High Lake It was August and the day was going to be another scorcher. Mark was planning to hike up to the lake located high in the hills east of town. The “Terrific Trio” was coming with him and they planned on a whole day of swimming and sunning in the remote wilderness area. It was about an hour’s drive and a three mile hike, but they were counting on much cooler temperatures and sunny skies. Mark had finished his breakfast and was packing food and drink...
John saw a familiar sign on the side of the road. “Hey, honey. We’re coming up on the last store till we get to the trailhead. You should use the restroom and make sure you have everything you need for the weekend.” Mary nodded, “Yeah, yeah” and she went back to fidgeting with her phone, Tommy hadn’t texted her in the last day and Mary wasn’t sure what that meant. She’d seen him earlier that Friday and he seemed distant but he’d said he’d see her later. As the car came out of the foothills...
THE CABIN BY THE LAKEBy Sam DarquesiedCopyright ? Sam Darquesied 2008The form letter flatly stated that my grade point average had fallen below the University?s prerequisite for living on campus, so it was either apply for special dispensation, or find an apartment. I decided that four years in residence was more than enough for this girl, and hit the want ads that very afternoon. My friends thought I had lost my mind when I soon chose to move into an apartment with two roommates; both of them...
Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ No institution or agency may use this work for other than the intended purpose – to provide personal entertainment. All characters are fictional. This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . . then please, PLEASE, go someplace...
My husband Abe had been gone for six weeks when Jake came to live with me. Abe had gone hunting on a cold December morning to add to our supply of meat for the winter. We lived in our remote cabin by the lake for our entire marriage struggling to return to nature like our forefathers endured for generations. We were surviving the brutal winter of 2014 – 2015 at our one-bedroom Lake Indian cabin nestled in the Adirondacks, about 25 feet from the water. We had stored plenty of food to survive the...
Hey guys, sorry for the long break, I stopped writing for a while. But I’m back and will be keeping up, so keep reading! ************** I bound back down the stairs to see my parents and the Stratfords already mid conversation. It had been obvious how much they missed seeing each other. I headed back out to the car, helping grab some more stuff as we starting getting out all of the rest of the stuff for the cabin like the food, fishing equipment, and other odds and ends for up here. The...
The weather was languid, the lake was languid, and, most of all, they were languid. They drifted rather than sailed. It was so hot, the science girls had begged an egg from the kitchen and actually tried frying it on the stones. They were delighted; after half an hour (so a slow cooker, it’s true), the fried egg was ready. Marie, three keen girls, the girl whose dog had died, and Clive, that was the sum total of the sailors on this, the hottest day. They could have taken two or even three...
This is a longer story than those I’ve written lately. It is not a love story, not an incest story, and not a gay story. Is it a story with a grain of truth in it? That is your call. For me, it is just a fantasy. Weekend at the lake I began loading the car with weekend essentials for a planned escape to the lake. I enjoy a trip there every three or four weekends just to unwind and be foolish for a couple days. My career is in college classrooms teaching college freshmen students their core...
(Fictional story. None of the characters are real.) It was summer time and the Boy Scouts from Cherryville where packing up to go on a camping trip at the lake for a week. The scouts where from the ages of 12-14. They were all excited about going because they heard the rumors about the Girl Scouts from their town where going as well and setting up camp on the opposite side of the lake. As the boys are loading the vehicles up the camp counselors are discussing the plans for the week and which...
My thanks to michchick98 for assistance with editing, and patience with my double spaces. A few words of explanation, I grew up within walking distance of one of the Great Lakes. I love the Lake in all its moods, from calm, quiet lady to furious angry tiger, and everything in between. The following is from my imagination pulling on memories of storms I have watched. If the storms aren’t like that on the Lake you know, visit another, there are after all 5 major, and several smaller, lakes. ...
We sat naked on the decking, drinking coffee and eating bagels. The lake looked amazing and made me want to either be on it or in it. I watched the chemistry between Anna and Robert, all the years of marriage behind them and they were still in love. It wasn't that they loved one another, they were 'in' love with one another. Still with the puppy dog eyes. ''Hell-cat, you look amazing.'' my uncle told me, I was leaning back into the sun lounger, my legs crossed and wearing...
After an exciting, pleasurable and surprising experience with Mark and Anne, — surprising because they had never imagined meeting a couple so much like them at Catan's Masquerade — Jack and Steph showered before getting dressed, saying warm good-byes to Mark and Anne, and leaving the club.As they relaxed on the drive to Phil's lake house on the south side of the lake, they looked forward to the peace and quiet there. "Are Amy and Phil going to be there?" Steph asked. On the one hand, it would...
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