("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2011. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The Lake House - 2 by LunkJohnson (lunkjonson@yahoo.com) *** A coming of age story about a 15 year old boy named Eric who's girl friend moves away. Eric then finds comfort and a little something extra in the arms and body of her best friend Shayna. (mf-teens, mast, oral, creampie) *** PART 2 Did I really just do that with Shayna? It was all I could think about as I went back into the lake house to cleanup and change. Part of me didn't want to wash the tanning oil off. What if I never got another shot with her? I needed to remember this! Such are the thoughts of 15 year old hormonal boys. I jumped in the shower and hurriedly dried off and got into my suit. There was a lot to look forward too. Shayna, ski-doo... ski-doo, Shayna... again the wrestling in the mind of a teenage boy. I went back out onto the deck and was disappointed to find that Shayna wasn't there. I looked over the railing to the edge of the lake and there she was. Again disappointed, she was "dressed" again in her bikini, and standing by the lakes edge. She must have heard me on the deck. "Come on down here, we're wasting the day!" she called without looking at me. I went around the side of the deck and down the stairs to the beach. We both headed toward the water, me following to get another look at her ass. We swam out into the lake and just kinda floated around not saying anything. It wasn't really awkwardness as much as just not needing to say anything. We floated around, brushing against each, enjoying the sun and just being there. After about 15-20 minutes we were both ready to head in to shore. As we got to shallow water and started to stand and walk I had the opportunity to observe and wonder...just how the heck do girls walk in water and sand an make it look natural? I always feel like I could do a face plant at any second and here I was watching Shayna just stand walk, hips swaying, like she was walking down a fashion show runway. As she exited the water I got another of life's great sights. Continuing to walk she reached back, grabbed her bottoms with both hands and pulled them out and down a little to adjust them. Every male on earth is familiar with this maneuver and it gets us every time. This was no exception. I swear I heard her giggle as she did it. "You didn't get to eat did you?" She asked as I caught up to her "No, I uh, got a little distracted," I said, making the first outward reference to our morning fun. "Well, its close enough to lunch, lets hit the kitchen," she said wrapping a towel around her waist. We went back up the stairs to the deck and entered the house through the sliders and into the kitchen. "Gotta hit the ladies room, be right back." she said walking away I sat down at the kitchen table and just kind of zoned out. My thoughts were on how much difference a day makes. What a great week it could be. How HOT Shayna was. The prospects of getting a little more. I didn't hear her come back into the kitchen at first. She had thrown on a t-shirt and still had the towel around her waste. "You should probably get out of those shorts before you drip on the chairs and floor." she called out. I started to get up as she moved to the counter. "Is cereal ok for now? Don't feel like doing anything special." she inquired, "Fine with me." I said moving toward the bathroom and my dry clothes. "Hey" she called out "can you just grab a couple bowls from the top shelf before you go?" I moved to the counter with a questioning look. She pointed to the cabinet almost directly in front of her. I moved forward, now almost directly behind her and opened the door. The bowls were indeed in the cabinet. On the bottom shelf, maybe a 6-inch reach even for her. Now, I didn't have a lot of experience but I didn't need a flashing sign either. I grabbed the bowls and as I lowered them to the counter I moved my face forward and into her hair. I felt her exhale as if she had been holding it. I moved her hair with my hand and kissed the back of her neck, still a little unsure of myself. She pushed back against me and almost grunted. As she did, the towel started to drop. Instinctively I think, she grabbed for it. Something in my took over right about then. It was like control of my body shifted from my head to my dick. I grabbed her wrist with one hand and wrapped my other across her chest and softly bit her neck. It all of the sudden hit me that I didn't feel anything under her t-shirt beneath my arm. With my foot I pinned the towel to the floor and pulled on it. "Hey! I-I..." she started. "SSHhhhh," I replied and grazed her hardening nipple as I glanced down. Exactly what I thought I would find. Nothing but bare ass. I chuckled an almost evil laugh. "I just didn't want to eat in wet clothes, she croaked out. "Yeah," I said. "I am sure that was what was in your mind." With that I released her wrist and thrust both hands up under her t-shirt grabbing her tits. "Uuhhhhhh," came the reply. I massaged her tits, gently rolling the fleshy orbs but intentionally avoiding her nipples. Her breathing was becoming husky and ragged. There was no pretense of innocence this time. No doubt that this was a sexual encounter. I was absolutely rabid in my need to have her. With her hands bracing her body on the counter and me teasing her tits she was now moaning out loudly. Releasing a hand I let my shorts hit the floor and kicked them away. There we were, almost back where we started. Shayna braced against the counter, me behind her teasing her tits. Her back arched and her bare ass now again making itself of a home for my hard cock. The minute my cock slid between her cheeks again she clenched. At that instant I rolled her nipples. Like an electric shock hitting her, she gasped, clenched my cock with her ass and her knees buckled ever so slightly. I realized I was now in complete control. I spun her around and kissed her violently. I pushed her back until her ass hit the kitchen table and then kept pushing. Now before me was another great sight. A beautiful naked girl splayed out before me on a kitchen table with a look of absolute lust on her face. "Oh my god," she hissed as I started kissing and licking my way up her thighs. I kept moving upward until I could smell that delicious scent...wet teenage pussy. I slid my hands up her hips, past her waist and let them linger just below her tits. "Aahhhhhh," she moaned out as I lightly nibbled her inner thighs. She was now arching and lifting her hips, body screaming out to end the teasing...and then I did. One... SLOW... LONG... LICK from the bottom of her pussy all the way to her clit. "Uuhhhhhhh my god Eric!" she almost shrieked as my tongue hit her clit. I moved my hands up to tease her nipples as my tongue slowly worked in circles around her clit. I wasn't all that experienced but the feeling of power I had being in complete control of her and having her completely submit to me was making me as horny as her body. I kept at her clit with my tongue slowly working in circles. I started to notice a change in her breathing and her back was starting to arch. I sped up my tongue and started to more forcefully and rhythmically flick her clit. "Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop..." Why would I stop? faster I went. "ahhhh ughhh..." I heard as I felt her pussy start to spasm beginning her orgasm. I slowed but didn't stop making sure she finished completely until I felt her trying to pull away. Some kind of animal instinct took over and I couldn't let her get any control back. Grabbing her hips I pulled her forward and off the table spinning her around. I grabbed her hair and pushed over so she was bent over the table. In a perfect, submissive position I entered her from behind. Tight, wet, warm. I grunted and heard her groan as I pushed my cock all the way in. There was no way I was lasting long this time but I didn't care. I wanted to fuck and cum. I started thrusting in out and out. Looking down I watch my cock, glistening with her juice slide back in and out of her pussy. "I'm gonna cum!" I cried out. "Oohhhh!" she moaned as she pushed back against me and contacted her pussy One more thrust and I felt my balls explode, cumming inside her. Jet after jet of cum. I fell forward resting on top of her back breathing hard with her until my cock went limp and slipped out. I stood and stepped back in time to see my cum drool out of her and hit the floor. Looking up we made eye contact, her still face down on the table. "You should go clean up so we can eat," I called as I playfully slapped her ass and walked toward the bathroom. To be continued? ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 71