Across the Lake

 

    Karen looked out of her home at the lake. It had always been a haven for her. She loved the way it smelled so fresh, so much like being on vacation. That is what it was to her – a permanent vacation. She loved it most when it had just rained. It was the nice, clean crisp outdoors smell that drew her near. She had to be by the lake. She loved it here. The house had been her parents’. It came with cabins to rent out. They had all taken care of the place when she was small. When her parents grew older, they retired, moved, and gave the place to her to run. She was so happy that they trusted her enough. She knew everything about taking care of the place because she had done since she was young. She was the happiest when she was here in her haven. When she watched on the beach or looked across the lake and saw children playing happily, it made her smile that smile. The water splashing, sound of laughter, smell of water and the breeze in her face was so lovely, so tranquil.

    Most of the people that stayed in her cabins were like friends. They would come to the same place year after year, and she even looked forward to their stay. It was almost like she had company, someone to talk to. And although he had these special people most of the summer, the winters were very lonely. She often wished she could find that special someone that would want to help her run the place and make the winters not quite so lonely.

    Sometimes she would sit on the beach when there was nothing to do and look at the people across the lake. She couldn’t seem to help it. She just liked to see if she could tell what kind of people they were.

    One day, Karen was sitting on the beach on a slow day. It was Wednesday and all the people staying at the cabins seemed to be out sightseeing. It was mid afternoon. The sun was out, and it was cool that day. There was a breeze off the lake that made her auburn hair blow in the sun.  Then she saw him. He was across the small lake. She could see him in shorts, no shirt. He was tanned and blonde. She stood and looked as he got a boat ready to take out onto the lake. Wow, she thought. What a hottie. Karen usually didn’t notice men all that much but every now and then, someone jumped out and caught her attention, and this guy was it. She watched as he hopped in the boat and took off. Her eyes followed him as he went by. He looked her way and waved. She thought her heart would stop. She had no idea why she felt this way looking at this man, but she did.

    That night she thought and thought about him. She had waited to see him go by again. He was so muscular, tall, and handsome. She was sure he had blue eyes. She just knew it.  As he came by her again, he waved. She smiled and waved back. She hoped maybe he would stop and say hi more formally, but he didn’t. She started thinking maybe when she saw him again, she would take a boat out to go meet him. Then she thought different of it. After all, he might be taken. 

    In her fantasies, she saw him going by in the boat, she saw his smile, his eyes….then she was asleep.

    In the morning, Karen put on a white t-shirt and summer, blue skirt. Barefoot, she went outside to walk on the beach in the sand. It was her favorite time of day. She let the fresh smells fill her soul, the breeze take her away, and the sunshine drench her. She loved it out here. She looked over at the other beach, where she had seen that blonde man the day before. She wished she could see him again. She thought of him getting into his boat, and coming over to the shore before her.  Then she saw him, out on the shore.  She watched him. He wore only a pair of tan shorts. What an awesome body, she thought. She just couldn’t get over how perfect he looked to her. He caught a glimpse of her, and she felt her heart pound. His hand went up in the air, waving in greeting as he had done the day before. She waved back and smiled brightly. He sure did notice her. She hoped in the same way as she did him.

    Karen walked the beach some more, glancing over at him. He got his boat ready to take off as he had before. She hoped he would travel over. She really wanted him to, and as she watched, that was just what he did.

    As he approached the shoreline, she felt as though she was about to have a heart attack. He pulled up and she caught the end of the boat to help him to shore. The bottom of her skirt got a little wet, but she didn’t care or really even notice with this very handsome man in front of her.

    “Hi there,” he said. “How are you doing? You staying here?” He asked, as he got out of the boat to stand next to her on the beach.

    “Hi. I’m fine. I own this place,” Karen said with a proud smile.

    “That’s cool. I should check it out and stay here next time.”

    “You are welcome to do so. I will take you around the place,” she said. It was her chance to shine and to get him to notice her. 

    “I have time right now,” he grinned. “My name is Jordon Sans.”

    “Karen Schellers.”

    She showed him a few of the cabins, saving the one she thought was best for last. He seemed very impressed with what he saw so far.  She really was proud of the way she had the cabins decorated and set up and the comfort level in which she tried to keep for her customers.  They walked into the cabin, and she smiled at the look on his face. “Wow! This is really nice. You must want a lot of money for a week here.” When she told him what she wanted, he couldn’t believe it. “That’s a great price for such a nice place.  I’d love to stay here next month for a week if it’s available. I have more vacation time that I’m going to take. I love the lake and love this place. And I’d have a beautiful host.” When he smiled at her, she nearly melted.

    “I’d love to have you stay here. I couldn’t think of a more handsome man to stay here,” she said, barely able to breathe as she stared into his eyes.

    He came over to her, getting his face close to hers. She just looked deep into the blue eyes that she knew he had. She didn’t resist him. She wanted him, here, in her favorite cabin. She had never been with anyone there before.

    “Want me?” He whispered, his lips nearly touching hers.  

     “Yes,” she whispered back.  Jordon smiled, pressing his lips against her.  Then he bent over and kissed her again, faster and more passionately this time. He grabbed her up in his arms, pressing her against him. He was so warm. She had never felt this way in her life. He kissed her neck, her ears, her shoulders, as he peeled away her clothing to expose each bit of flesh. They slowly undressed each other fully. When Jordon was completely naked, she stood with him, staring at the most handsome man she had ever seen. 

    "You are so awesome. I can’t believe I’m here with you," Karen said.

    "I am the lucky one. I never thought anything like this would happen today."

    Karen pressed her body against his, the flesh of his skin nearly burning her. She kissed her way down his body, licking in small circles. Her fingers rubbed the parts of his body that her tongue didn’t. When she had licked her way to his cock, she could only stare for a minute before licking around the head, then down the shaft to his balls. She heard his moans, which made me want to please him all the more. Her mouth opened to take Jordon’s entire shaft deep down her throat. She wanted so much to please him. There was nothing else that mattered. Faster with each thrust, he fucked her mouth. His balls grew tightened to his body. As he grew more excited, so did she. Karen didn’t need to be touched to be wet and aching.

    "I’m cumming," Jordon said. She happily swallowed his juices, letting some drip onto her breasts. It was warm on her flesh.

    As soon as he stopped cumming, Jordon pulled her up to him, then ledhere to his bed. She laid back on the bed. He put her feet on his shoulders and let her knees drop, which gave him full access to her pussy. She squirmed as his fingers touched her clit to wiggle it back and forth. He let his finger dive deep inside her. Then she looked down to watch him bury his face between her legs.

    "Oh, Jordon," Karen moaned.

    His tongue licked her clit, then he sucked it hard. It felt so good. She wanted more. Her hips moved with his tongue, and her moans came as gasps. "More, Jordon, please." No one had ever ate her in the same way. She never felt so excited to be with someone. Then his fingers fucked her hard and fast as his tongue danced on her clit. She screeched as her body burst into orgasm. As the wave of orgasm weakened, Jordon got between her legs, pushing his cock deep inside her wetness. It was as if she was cumming all over again. They were in a frenzy of passion, rocking together, kissing, touching, nibbling. Her knees parted as wide as they could for him to deeply thrust into her. Jordon kissed her as he fucked her. Then she grabbed onto him as she came again. This time, Jordon moaned and came with her. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist as they moving together.

    Karen clung to Jordon, not wanting to let go. He seemed to cling to her, too. When they could both talk again, Jordon looked into her eyes. "You are a very special woman," he said to her. 

    "Will I ever see you again?" She asked. 

    “Of course. I want this very cabin when I come back to spend the week with you next month,” he said, smiling brightly.

    “I will hold it for you.” She smiled happily.