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*******************Read Me First************************************
My erotic fiction stories are for adults only. If you are not at
least twenty one years old, please do not read this story. It
contains explicit sex and is not to be read if you are underage or
live where it is illegal to do so. The characters and places in
this story are completely fictional and any resemblance to anyone
or anything real is completely accidental and coincidental. Re-post
of this story is only permitted if the posting site is free and
non-commercial.
Mrs. James Wentworth Preston
(a Pen Name)
Copyright 2000
*************************Thank You***********************************
Mrs. James Wentworth Preston
Chapter 20
Lake Emily
Junior escorted eighteen-year-old-non-virgin lunch date Emily to his
car behind the Chemistry building, made her buckle up, followed her
directions, and drove off campus toward downtown.
"Find a sub-shop or sandwich place around here." Emily insisted when
they got downtown. Junior found one and parked nearby. "Go get
something for us to share and a couple of cokes or something to drink.
Ask them to cut the sub into four parts; it'll make it easier to
share. I don't eat that much."
Junior hopped out and did the best he could with his ten dollars. He
got a veggie sub, cut into four pieces, and four small milks, two skim
white and two chocolate, just for fun. Returning to the car, she
directed him to drive across the river bridge and go north on the main
highway for a mile. There she led him out into the country to a
pasture farm gate. She opened the gate and, after Junior drove thru,
closed it behind them, then pulled a pink ribbon from her purse and
tied it to his radio antenna.
"What's with the ribbon?" asked Junior.
"It'll keep people from bugging us." Emily cryptically explained.
Junior didn't push the issue as Emily directed him to follow the two
track dirt trail across the open field. They followed the path and
took a right turn into a grove of trees. He was surprised when they
passed thru them and then moved into a valley green with meadows and
mature hardwood trees. Emily had him steer along a track into a shady
grove of trees and he suddenly found himself pulling up to the water's
edge at a deep blue lake. Junior stopped and turned off the engine.
They sat for a minute as he took it all in.
"Wow!" he said. "This is really beautiful. And only 12 minutes from
downtown! What a cool place! How the hell do you know about this
paradise so near the campus?"
"I'll tell you all about it. But first, let's get out and enjoy it!"
Emily got out and walked to the water's edge. Gazing out across the
shimmering blue water, she turned to him and explained, "It's called
Lake Emily. After me! Daddy named it. We had a house over there,"
she pointed deeper into the trees. "I was born here but I was so
young I don't remember much. Except for this fantastic beautiful
lake. It's spring fed; that's why it's so blue!" She turned from the
lake and asked, "I hope you have a blanket that we can sit on for our
picnic?"
Junior did and he quickly got it out of the trunk, grabbed the food
and drink, and brought it to her. She helped him spread it out in the
shade of a giant Elm tree by the lake and they sat and opened the bag
of goodies. Emily laughed at him about the vegetarian fare and then
again about the milk.
"We'll have the chocolate milk for desert!" Junior explained as they
ate their sub. He lifted his carton of milk and toasted: "Here's to
Lake Emily!" and they clinked their cardboard containers of milk.
"I suppose I owe you some explanations. All this land, all 150
acres, is mine. Or will be when I'm 21. My Dad's sister and brother
are the `overseers' until I gain my `maturity', as the lawyers call
it. There's also 1400 some acres on the Virginia-West Virginia border
near the Shenandoah river that they also watch over for me. That's
where they hang out; in the country house that my Father built there.
I lived there with them after the `accident' killed my Mom and Dad
here in the house fire. Though mostly I was in boarding school in New
England until I came to school here."
"Oh! I'm sorry about your parents."
"It's OK. I hardly remember them. It's been years and years."
They ate some more in silence and watched the lake ripple in the
sunshine. Junior looked over to where she'd pointed to where the
house had been.
"You can't see anything anymore," she said when she saw him looking.
"My `guardians' had it raised and planted over with grass and two new
oak trees. The whole business is all a nasty mess. Obviously, I'm
well taken care of for the rest of my life but I don't especially like
having my Aunt and Uncle manage my property until I'm 21. They're too
self centered to responsibly take care of the land. I hate it!
They're so incompetent; all they can think of is how much it might
bring in a real estate sale. Thankfully, my guardian, Mom and Dad's
lawyer, isn't so stupid. He's done a lot to protect me and the other
assets of my parents that he's holding for me."
Junior offered her the last part of the sub but she rejected it and
told him to eat it.
"Oh, about the ribbon on the antenna. There is an foreman living here
tending to the property and several other employees. Just like at the
River House in the Allegheny Mountains, the ribbon means that I'm here
and I'm not to be disturbed."
"Well, that makes sense," Junior replied. "You got to have some sort
of system."
Emily lay back and smiled. "It's so beautiful here. I love it! I
remember the lake and when I used to go skinny-dipping. I don't
recall much except the cool water caressing my skin and the hot sun
warming me after my swims."
"Have you dried off?"
"Yes," she replied, then sat up quickly. "I forgot about my bra! I
need to dry it out before we go back."
She jumped up and went to the car, fishing it out of her purse. She
first lay it on the roof of his car, then changed her mind and hung it
from a low hanging branch. She came back to the blanket and sat next
to Junior. She smiled again and then looked out toward the lake.
"I'm afraid I've not been truthful with you," she confessed.
"Oh," Junior replied. "I hope it's not that you didn't like the vegie
sub?"
"No, no,' she laughed. "It's not that. It was great. It's what I
told you in the lab. I said I was eighteen, that's true, but I'm not
experienced like I said. I'm a virgin. Physically that is; in my
mind I've been fucking since I've been fourteen. See, I've been
locked up since I've been six years old and I've actually never been
on a date, much less been alone with a boy!"
Junior saw her tears well up and put his arms around her as he pulled
her to him.
"That's Ok Emily. We all exaggerate our experiences; you're very
brave to be so honest. It take a lot of guts to be willing to admit
your misdeeds. I appreciate you even more for your admission."
Junior kissed her tears away and then gently kissed her mouth. Her
lips were soft and warm; he lingered to caress her lips with his lips
and tongue. Suddenly he realized that she was a real innocent. A
virgin in the true sense.
He lay back with her, cheek to cheek, holding her close.
"I've read all the books, the dictionary, the encyclopedia, and,
lately, anything I could find on the Internet about sex," she
confessed. "And there's a great deal there. On the web. Stories,
pictures, diagrams, sexual instructions and explanations; even
movies." She giggled a bit and continued: "Like, I know it all. What
a penis is, what it does, what it looks like. I even know how it gets
engorged, filled with blood, and how ejaculation happens. Even where
the prostrate is located and what it does," she smiled at him, "AND
how good it feels to the guy to have it massaged. But I've never
actually SEEN a real cock until today!" She reached down to grasp
Junior's cock thru his pants. "I thank you for that. My first date
and my first cock!"
Junior rolled over a bit and kissed her hotly, thrusting his tongue
deep and cupping one breast with his hand as she continued to squeeze
his stiffening prick. After several delicious moments, he pulled away
panting and lay back again. Emily was stunned; how could a kiss make
her body tingle so wildly?
After a moment, she continued. "Please don't think me `easy' or a
`slut'. I just need to make up for some `experience deprived' teenage
years. I don't want to get fucked today; maybe sometime in the
future. You seem like a real nice guy and I had only hoped for a
date. Where I got the courage to `demand' to see your cock, I don't
really know. But I am happy I asked. Please don't think me a tease,
but I've got to take it slow. My mind is still whirling at how hot it
felt, how hard, yet still how soft, and how fantastically wild the
pre-cum stuff tasted. I can still taste it. God, how sexy! Ooh,
it's making my nipples hard!" Emily looked down at her stiff nipples
poking thru her blouse.
Junior, amazed again at the young woman next to him, rolled back and
decided that he needed to be youthful, but non sexual. He sat up,
pulled his polo shirt over his head and told her: "What say we go
skinny-dipping?"
Emily smiled, clapped her hands, and shouted, "Yes!"
Junior unbuckled his pants as she stripped off her blouse and worked
on her shorts. Junior almost forget his idea about not being sexual.
Nude Emily was a sight to behold. She wasn't a `hard body' like his
sister. She had enough `baby fat' to look absolutely divine! Her
round curves of breast and hips enhanced her sexuality. `This is a
woman made for loving' Junior realized. She turned to him and held
her hand out to him. Coming out of his revere, Junior bounced up and
took her hand. Naked and holding hands they ran to the lake and
jumped in. Junior was shocked at the cold water but lost his
apprehension when he saw Emily swim underwater out thru the clear
water, deeper into the lake. He turned and swam after her. About 20
yards out she stopped and turned to him as she treaded water.
He joined her as she explained: "There's a big rock out here. I used
to stand on it!"
They swam around, feeling for the rock, and Emily found it. She
called to Junior and he joined her on the big hidden boulder. It was
only two feet below the water so they sat together, looking back
toward their picnic site.
"It isn't so deep anymore," she reveled, "It used to be neck deep when
I stood here."
"Yeah,' Junior countered, "now it won't cover your fat tits or your
stiff nipples!" He reached across and tweaked a nipple.
Emily punched him playfully on the arm and grabbed his withered cock
under the water.
"Seems like your cock isn't impressed with my big boobs!"
"Ah, another fact of life for the `experience deprived' young sexpot,"
Junior teased. "A cold cock shrinks and a cold nipple stiffens!" he
exclaimed as he fondled her erect nipple.
Emily gasped with a fake show of shock and punched his arm again
playfully. He pretended to fall off the boulder then used his strong
legs to push up and off to dive back into the water toward the shore.
"Come on SN, I'm freezing. Race you back."
Emily rose and made a clean dive and passed him underwater, moving
like a fish thru the water. Junior watched her luscious ass go by and
dove after her in the sparkling water. He caught up to her and they
lazily swam together to the shoreline. Naked, hand-in-hand, they
emerged and shook off the chilly water. He took her hands, placed
them around his neck, and wrapped her in a tight embrace as they
kissed hotly.
Breaking to catch their breath, they stood clutching each other and
she asked him: "What do you mean by `SN'?"
"Ah. . . .would you believe `Sensual Nymph'?" She elbowed him in the
side. "How about `Sassy Newbee'?"
Emily giggled and demanded the real explanation.
"Ok, I meant `Stiff Nipples'."
She smiled, told him that was all right, then they walked to the
blanket. Junior pulled it up and took it to a sunny spot while Emily
carried their clothes and the remains of their lunch. They sat again
and enjoyed the chocolate milk as they looked out across the lake.
Finishing, Junior lay back and held his arms out for Emily. She
blushed a little, then lay down and cuddled up to him. She lay with
her head on his chest, tits against his side, and one leg over his to
push her pussy onto his thigh. Seeing his limp cock, she reached down
and held it in her warm hand. They lay in the sun quietly, enjoying
the warm sun and the sensual feel of their nude bodies together.
Holding his prick in her small soft hand, she couldn't help moving it
up and down, slowly feeling him with her `experience deprived'
fingers.
"It's getting bigger!" she softly whispered.
"What do you expect, SN? I'm a guy and you're feeling up my most
prized possession. A guy would have to be dead not to get a hard on!"
"It's getting hard! Wow! This is really neat!"
She kept up her caresses and then asked: "Will you cum?"
"Eventually," he answered. "But I'll need a firmer, harder motion.
We guys call it `Jerking off'. If you really want to make me cum, you
should use your mouth."
She stopped moving her hand and held him firmly as she looked up at
him. "You mean, like, a blow job?"
"Yeah, we guys love it and it always makes us cum hard!"
"Oh!" she said and lay quietly. Then: "I don't think I'm ready for
that yet."
"That's all right. I'm happy with what you're doing. It feels really
good!"
Emily began again to slowly move her hand. Her fingers got
adventurous and moved down to stroke his balls.
"How about you? Want to let me play with you?" he queried.
"I don't know. What do you mean? I mean, yeah! But what should I
do?"
"Roll onto your back and let me thrill you."
She did and he rolled onto his side and kissed her again. After he
tickled her teeth and tongue with his tongue, he nibbled and kissed on
her neck, shoulders, and upper chest. He moved to her breasts and
licked around and around the firm big orbs. He sucked, kissed, and
licked between them and, spying the erect nipples, licked over toward
one swollen nub, teasing all the while listening to her ragged
breathing.
"Do you play with your boobs when you masturbate?" he asked.
"Oh God! Don't stop!" she moaned as she pushed his head toward her
stiff bud.
"Do you?" he repeated as he stalled, circling, but not touching the
nipple with his tongue.
"Yes, YES!" she cried as she wreathed on the blanket in passion.
'Well, you are really one hot babe and I wonder if your tits are
sensitive?"
"Oh GOD! Of coarse their sensitive! Do it! Do it PLEASE!"
"You've got to say it. Use the words! What exactly do you want me to
do?"
"Suck them! SUCK MY NIPPLES!" Emily pleaded.
Knowing when he had a good thing, he complied with her wishes. He
attacked her stiff nipples. He licked them, lashed them, then sucked
them hard while his tongue whipped them back and forth. Emily
screamed with pleasure.
"So good! GOD! IT FEELS WONDERFUL!" she hollered.
When he licked down across her flat belly, thru her belly-button, she
knew what was going to happen. She tried to fight him off by keeping
her legs closed, but his lingual caresses were too much. Her legs
slid apart and her hips rolled up, just as natural as any sexed up
girl who needed loving. When he lightly tongued her swollen outer
labia thru her pubic hair, she thought she was going to pass out with
the pleasure. When he spread her pussy open and dove in tongue first,
Emily snapped her hips up and had the biggest climax of her life. She
tried to scream but couldn't. Her breath was gone; she could only
gasp and pant for air as she quivered and shook thru her first
multiple orgasms.
Junior pulled back and sat on his heels to watch her come down from
her cums.
End Chapter 20
***********************My Dear Readers******************************
Please remember that stories are just stories and not reality. Do
not engage in unprotected sex or the ugly reality of life in the
21st century will kill your body, rot your mind, and rape your soul.
***************Thank You For Reading My Story***********************
Mrs.James Wentworth Preston
(a Pen Name)
Copyright 2000
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