The Lake of Love (Adult Novel 18+) (21 page)

Chapter Twenty-Four: Charlie’s Point Of
View

I sat in nothing more than my boxer shorts on the chair by the window and
looked up at the moon in the midnight sky above. The party had finally started
to wind down. Many of the guests from town had taken a slow and intoxicated
drive home, whilst many of Sheridan’s younger and more energetic friends were
still dancing and laughing their asses off down stairs. They were going to
suffer for this wild night in the morning, but then again that’s what being
young is about. I’m just happy that Sheridan enjoyed herself so much.

My cell phone beeped. I had a message. It was from Sheridan. It read
‘Come to my room.’

I let out a long deep sigh. I wanted nothing more than to go to her room.

I typed a quick message back. ‘I can’t. Someone will see me.’ I sent it.

I know that it’s wrong that a man of my age should be having an affair
with a woman that has only just turned twenty-three. The very thought of
fucking my best friend’s daughter was wrong on more levels than I could even
think of. It wasn’t like I was some dirty old man that had been eyeballing her
for years. She wasn’t even on the radar until I spotted her in that sex club,
but those cute perky breasts, nice ass and smooth legs were not an easy image
to shake.

At the time, Rebecca and I were going through many difficulties, but
Sheridan stirred primal emotions that I have never felt for my wife. I had
tried to ignore the feelings for her, but by doing this, I also had to create a
distance between us and avoid her. This only upset Sheridan and that was the
last thing I had wanted. When she had stormed into my office in tears I felt heartbroken
that I had been the one that had hurt her so much. Before I knew it, we were
kissing. Even thinking back on it now it all feels like somewhat of a blur. It
was like a dream that came true. I had fucked my best friend’s daughter over
the edge of my desk.

My cell phone beeped. I read the message. ‘I really want to see you.’

‘I want to see you too,’ I sent back.

Our relationship now had grown into something special. It had started
with secret rendezvous at hotels, or at the office down town or in the back
seat of my car, but now I was in love. I wasn’t intoxicated with lustful
emotions. I didn’t want to just fuck her brains out all night long. I loved
her. I loved Sheridan. She was everything and more. She’s funny and sweet. She’s
charming and kind. Even with the big difference in our age we have so many
things in common that it is not even funny. We can spend the night talking
about everything and nothing.

A new message appeared on my phone. ‘I love the ring. Xx.’ it was quickly
followed by a second. ‘I want to say thank you. I want to make love to you.’

Sneaking down the hall into her bedroom and making love to her when there
was a houseful of guests and her parents, my wife and my children was wrong,
wrong and wrong, but why did I want to do it so badly?

Another message appeared on my phone. ‘I’m touching my pussy and thinking
of you.’

Oh my god.

Did she know what she was doing to me?

I could feel a warm pressure building between my legs.

‘This is not a good idea,’ I told myself, as I got up out of the chair.
My heart was beating a hundred miles an hour within my chest. What if someone
caught me sneaking into her bedroom? What if they walked in on us having sex?
This could back fire in so many different ways, but on the other hand, my hot
gorgeous young and heavily intoxicated girlfriend was lying naked in bed
stroking her fingers along the slit of her pussy and waiting for my cock.

I had made up my mind. I headed towards Sheridan’s bedroom.

* * *

‘This is insane.’ I felt like I needed to remind myself of this small
fact, as I tiptoed half-naked down the landing. I could hear voices travelling
up through the house from those remaining people downstairs. I did consider
turning back and bolting like some kind of Olympic sprinter towards my bedroom,
but what was the point? I was so close to Sheridan’s bedroom and I wanted her
so badly.

My heart nearly exploded in my chest at the sound of a bedroom door
opening a little further down the corridor behind me. I quickened my pace and
nervously glanced back over my shoulder to see who it was.

Oh my god. It was Rebecca, my wife.

What was she doing up?

There was no time to waste. If she saw me rushing across the landing in
my boxer shorts in the early hours of the morning she would know that I was
doing things behind her back. I charged into Sheridan’s bedroom without
knocking and pushed the door closed behind me. I felt like I was going to have
a heart attack. That was too close for comfort.

‘Hmm.’ Sheridan gave out an erotic moan. ‘Hi, baby.’

My jaw nearly hit the floor. My mouth was suddenly feeling very dry.

I know she had texted that she was being naughty, but I thought she was
only saying that to get me to come see her. Sheridan had been speaking the
truth. She was lying naked on top of the covers of her large comfortable bed
with its mountain of pillows. Her long elegant legs were spread into a wide V
like some kind of gymnastic technique, as her fingers rubbed back and forth
along the slit of her glistening pussy. Something dangerous pulsed between my
legs and a large bulge began to form beneath my boxer shorts.

She looked so beautiful.

Without saying a word, I pulled down my boxer shorts and discarded them
to some dark and distant corner of the bedroom. Sheridan smiled at the sight of
my cock growing harder and harder before her eyes. The pace of her fingers
momentarily increased, as her excitement got the better of her. I walked across
the room and climbed onto the end of the bed. Sheridan bit her bottom lip at
the sight of me moving into position between her spread legs.

‘Charlie,’ she spoke softly, ‘I need you to fuck me.’ Her slurred words
hung in the air for a moment. ‘I need you to fuck me hard.’ Alcohol and
Sheridan were always an interesting combination because it turned her into a
dirty little freak that lived for nothing more than wild powerful sex.

I replied by reaching out and cupping the back of her ankles within the
palms of my large hands. I began to lift her legs into the air. I moved slowly
and gently inched them up a little at first, but then I kept going until they
were spread into a wide V in mid-air.

Sheridan giggled happily to herself, as I shuffled closer towards her
body and began to force her legs down towards her torso. This is something that
I would never have thought of doing with Rebecca because the sheer mechanics of
it wouldn’t work. Sheridan on the other hand was young; Sheridan was hot, but
most importantly my girlfriend was the most flexible woman I had ever met. She
grabbed her own calves and pulled her legs down until her feet were resting
either side of her head.

I looked down at her shaven pussy, totally exposed. I pressed the tip of
my dick against her moist lips, but in this position I only had to apply a
little bit of force and my dick slipped nicely inside of her body. I let
gravity take my bodyweight and pull me down on top of her. Sheridan gasped. The
full length of my long thick cock had been consumed deep inside her exposed
pussy.

‘Fuck me, baby,’ she said.

In this position our faces were just inches apart.

I could see all the lust swirling within her ocean blue coloured eyes.

‘Oh god,’ she gasped, as I began to move.

It was not a case of rolling my hips in a sweet sensual way, as we worked
in unison to make love. No. From this position, there was not a damn thing that
Sheridan could do. She just had to lay back and hold her feet beside her head,
whilst I bounced my cock hard and fast between her already soaking wet lips.
This was the perfect position for deep penetrating sex. It was a fact confirmed
by the open-mouth, wide eyed expression, Sheridan gave me. She wasn’t even able
to breathe properly. All I could hear were very short and sharp breaths that
seemed to be forced out of her lungs, with his downward pound of my dick inside
of her body.

Sheridan’s eyes drifted towards the direction of the door at the sound of
voices on the landing outside. At no point did she ask me to stop. I could read
my girlfriend like a book and the thought of stopping never seemed to cross her
mind. I had only been fucking her for about forty seconds and I could feel the
muscles within her pussy clenching around the shaft of my cock.

‘You have been desperate for this.’ It was not a question.

‘I have,’ she whimpered.

‘You have been desperate for my cock,’ I told her.

‘Yes, baby.’ she smiled lustfully. Sheridan loved me to talk dirty.

‘You needed me to fuck your pussy.’

Sheridan’s back arched up off the bed, as much as it possibly could, and
her head tilted back. ‘Yes,’ she hardly got the word out.

‘That is the wrong answer.’ I pounded my cock down even harder.

Sheridan’s entire body tensed up, as she forcefully exhaled all the
oxygen from her lungs. Her pussy was so tight that it was squeezing the life
out of my cock. How badly had she wanted this? How much had she been thinking
about fucking me? I had never known her to cum so quickly. The sound of my
thighs slapping against her naked ass bounced around the room, as I vastly
stepped up the pace of the fuck. Sheridan had asked for a hard fuck and a hard
fuck was what she was going to get. I was now drilling my dick inside of her
with everything I had.

‘Tell me whose pussy it is.’ I could feel my own breathing getting heavy.
The look of sheer ecstasy painted across her sweet innocent face was making me
lose all of the self-control of which I was capable. A warm welcoming pressure
was starting to gather between my legs. It would not be long now.

Sheridan’s body fell back down onto the bed, as her muscles unclenched,
but by now she was breathing so hard. I could feel her body squirming beneath
mine, as I continued to fuck her over stimulated pussy. I held down her legs,
as she stroked her hands through my hair and against the side of my face. ‘My
pussy belongs to you, baby.’ From the look of sheer agony on her face I could
tell that she was going to cum again at any moment.

‘Good girl,’ I told her.

‘Am I a good girl?’ Her face contorted into a mask of agony mixed with
pleasure. Suddenly her eyes rolled back. ‘Oh fuck, Charlie.’ For a second time
her back arched up and her body tensed up. I had to force my bodyweight down
against her just to pin her down onto the bed. It was like Sheridan’s body was
attempting to climb higher up the bed to distance itself from the thing that
was causing it to feel these powerful sensations.

‘Yes, baby.’ Something dangerous sparked between my legs. ‘You are the
best girl.’ Sheridan somehow managed to smile before crying out. Her cry was so
loud that I was sure someone had heard it. This was so dangerous considering
her mother was sleeping in the very next room. What if she rushed in to see if
her daughter was okay? How bad would it look for her to see me with her
daughter’s legs pinned down next to her head, as I fucked her so hard in the
most degrading and exposed position? The problem was I didn’t care. I was
fucking the woman that I loved. I was fucking her exactly how she wanted it and
exactly how she loved it.

I didn’t want to stop.

I don’t think I could stop.

I was so close.

‘Harder!’ Sheridan growled through clenched teeth. She grabbed a firm handful
on my hair and forcefully pulled me down against her body, which only pinned
her legs down harder and opened her pussy up for an even deeper, penetrating
fuck. ‘I want it,’ she was looking straight into my eyes. I could see the
unfathomable amount of pleasure rolling like thunder clouds through the windows
of her soul. ‘I need to feel it inside of me.’

That was it.

I had been doing well up till that point.

Her words were like the button that opened the bay doors. The bomb
dropped. I could feel it rush straight down from the depths of my stomach. My
entire body locked like I was some kind of statue. A sense of euphoria washed
across my mind.

My cock erupted deep inside of Sheridan’s pussy.

‘Fuck!’ I called out. I didn’t care who could hear.

‘Yes, baby, yes.’ Sheridan pulled me in even tighter.

‘You like that.’ I pounded my cock into her pussy, as secondary eruptions
sprayed deep into the depths of her body.

‘I love it.’ She dropped her head down onto the pillow with a faraway
look in her eyes. The overwhelming orgasm had forced her into that dream like
state where the only thing you’re aware of is the billion and one amazing
sensations of absolute bliss that spread like a wild fire throughout your body
numbing your thoughts, your feelings, your awareness and concentration. For a
brief moment in time, all that existed for her was the out of this world
orgasm.

I fucked Sheridan for as long and as hard as I could go on, which wasn’t
very long. All my strength, energy and drive had been sucked away by the
mind-melting climax. Usually we would have fucked for ages before either one of
us got close to finishing, but Sheridan’s passion and thirst for a deep hard
fuck was too intoxicating to ignore.

After a moment I sat up onto my knees and lowered her legs back down onto
the bed. Sheridan looked exhausted. She was covered in a lit layer of sweat and
was desperately panting to catch her breath. She flashed me that sweet angelic
smile.

‘Thank you, Charlie.’ She let out a deep, pleasing sigh, as I pulled my
cock out of her soaking wet pussy. We had made quite a mess upon the top of her
bed sheets. ‘You have no idea how I needed that.’ She stroked her hand lovingly
along the underside of my cock like it was some kind of favourite pet. ‘Will
you stay with me tonight?’

My heart sank within my chest.