Author's Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.
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Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do... because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now...
I love water. Always have, always will. I love to drink it, I enjoy when it falls from the sky, but most of all, I appreciate feeling it all around me. But no matter how much I enjoy swimming, you wouldn't catch me dead in a chlorinated pool. I am a lake girl all the way. That's why I immediately jumped at the chance to spend the weekend in the country with a group of my friends. We were five and the cost for renting the cottage was minimal. But I would have paid a small fortune if it meant getting access to a lake for the weekend. Especially one where motor boating was outlawed. It would be a relaxing weekend with my friends. Or so I thought.
We were five. I knew three of the young women very well, but the fourth girl was a mere acquaintance. I had met her in passing a few times, but I would not have gone as far as calling her a friend. At least not yet. Little did I know, I would soon get to know her much more personally.
One of my friends had borrowed her parents' van and we were able to pack ourselves and all of our luggage into the vehicle. Due to everyone's schedule, we were forced to depart on Saturday morning instead of Friday evening. I was slightly disappointed, but I knew I would forget all about it as soon as we reached our destination.
The trip was rather uneventful. We chatted about this and that and I got to know the fourth girl a little better—for the purposes of this story, let's call her Candy. We were not yet friends, but I got the feeling we would get along famously. Plus, she was kind of hot and I was a sucker for a pretty face.
When we finally reached our destination, it was early afternoon. The main road leading to the cottage was being repaired and we were forced to take the long way around. But all that mattered was that we had finally arrived.
After getting settled in, we all agreed to head out for a refreshing swim. The lake was quite small, having only a dozen cottages having access to it. And given the total and utter lack of human presence, we soon determined we would be the only ones there for the weekend. Things were already looking up. But it was not until we reached the water that things became perfect.
Not only was there a large dock with a diving board, but we also had access to a small, private beach. My friends were obviously eager to enjoy the water, because they dove right in. As tempted as I was to imitate them, I decided to take things slow. Heading to the beach, I sat down and ran my toes through the hot sand. A soft sigh escaped me as I felt the warm sunrays caress my skin. As much as I enjoy living in the city, I miss the quietude of nature. The sounds of birds chirping. The song of frogs croaking. The splashing of my friends in the water. Okay, perhaps not that last one, but you get the point.
I sat there for a few minutes, watching my friends play. I was just about to join them when I saw something that left me speechless. Candy had decided to join me on the beach and was now swimming to shore. I watched in awe as she stood up and whipped her hair back. It felt like a movie. Things seemed to play out in slow motion as her body was revealed. I had always known she was pretty, but now that I saw her in that tiny bikini of hers, I realized she was a real knockout.
"Wow!" I thought, though I may have said it aloud. I was overwhelmed by the sight of Candy's flawless body and keeping my arousal contained was becoming increasingly difficult. I felt it grow within me like a volcano reaching its eruption point. Eventually, I was so aroused that I threw caution to the wind and gave in to the intense fantasy that was now growing within me.
The transition from reality to fantasy was a smooth one, but when I saw Candy stride toward me with lust-filled eyes, I knew the fantasy had begun. Knowing nothing that happened now would impact the real world, I gave in to the arousal coursing through my veins and smiled in giddy anticipation as Candy approached.
"What are you—" I began as she grew nearer.
She brought a finger to her lips and shushed me. Thrilled by the devilish smile I found on her lips, I fell silent and watched her drop to her knees before me. Without coming to a stop, she placed her hands upon my shoulders she gently pushed me to the ground. Laying atop me, she peered down into my eyes.
We shared a look of total and utter lust before she lowered her head. My eyes closed just as our lips made contact. A soft moan escaped me as I her tongue slithered into my mouth. When it made contact with mine, a shockwave of arousal rippled through me. Unable to resist it, I began passionately kissing her. As great as her tongue felt dancing alongside mine, I wanted more. Reaching up, I grabbed her ass and began playing with it. She seemed to appreciate, because she began moaning softly. Encouraged by this, I began feverishly manipulating her butt. I was desperate to show her just how hot she was making me. Unfortunately, she pulled away after a mere few seconds.
