040. The Lake House | part 1

Samantha and I are married and I can’t believe it’s already been five years now. She’s going to be 27 tomorrow, and I have a rather special present planned for her at the cabin, next weekend. We’ve been to the cabin by the lake twice before and it’s one of her favourite summer places. Only a mile or so from the local town; but it’s quite secluded and right on the lakefront, with its own dock. I’d booked the cabin cruiser weeks ago, but not told her and the owner is going to moor it at the dock so it will be ready to use as soon as we arrive. But that’s not the big surprise I have planned.

We have a really great sex life, although from time to time, we have discussed ways we could spice it up even more. She told me a long time ago that she had fantasies about being with another woman, but up until last week we’d never come across anyone we both liked well enough. Then last weekend, at her sister’s anniversary party, we were introduced to a stunning brunette, Tracy.

I could tell from Sam’s expression that she was attracted to this woman; the sparkle in her eyes whenever she glanced in Tracy’s direction had me adjusting my slacks more than once that evening. When Sam excused herself to talk to her sister I thought to myself, this could be perfect! She’s gorgeous and they both seem to be attracted to each other.

 

Okay, here we go, just stay calm and don’t do anything stupid. I smiled the smile that had always made Sam melt as I cornered Tracy. I had confidence, but wasn’t overly confident when I asked if she would be interested in joining us for this weekend birthday party. I explained that there would just be the three of us and from the way she smiled back, I knew that she understood what I had in mind. She said that she would love to come, so I gave her directions and then swore her to silence. This was going to be Sam’s surprise and hopefully a birthday she would never forget.

Oh my God! What the hell happened in there tonight? Thoughts bombard Tracy’s mind as she leaves the party. 

I'm not sure if I can pull this off, but she was one damn fine looking woman and that Max, oooh baby, he's so fucking hot. A girl would have to be fucking crazy to decline an offer like he gave me.
Shit, quit talking to yourself and just think about the weekend and all the fun you, we, are going to have. And don't forget the silence he ordered of you. Yeah, right! Max throws this at me from out of the blue and I'm not supposed to say anything to anyone? The way I see it is, as long as I don't say anything to anyone who knows Sam or her sister, Max's secret will be safe.

I just have to tell someone; besides, I would tell someone I trusted where I was going if out on a blind date, just in case; you know for security reasons then the police would know my last location, just sayin'.

I know; I can tell Chris, she's my confidant at work. She knows no one from my personal life and yet I know I can trust her with this information. God, just the idea of telling someone is getting me all hot.

"Chris! I have something I need to share with you, but you have to promise complete secrecy, okay?"

“Holy shit! You can’t be serious. What did you tell him?”

Chris is as excited for me as I am for myself. She gave me the once over and reminded me to be careful, as I always am, regardless of the situation. Now all I have to do is get through the week and everything will be fine. Damn, I can see a lot of self-gratification happening this week as I prepare myself for the weekend. My nipples are poking through my bra already and that damn tingle just won’t go away; not that I really want it to, but this glorious sensation does make it a little difficult to concentrate on my job at hand.

Oh thank God, the week is finally over. I think I have everything I will need for the cabin. Max mentioned a boat, so I have my sunscreen and the sexiest bikini I could find; although, from the sound of his plan, I won’t be wearing it very long; if at all. Shit! I can’t believe this is making me blush. Get a hold of yourself girl.

Wow! This is such a nice place. I can’t believe all the trees; absolutely beautiful. I sure hope Max has some outdoor activities planned for the three of us or at least Sam and me. Well girl, it looks like they’re already here. Max said to look for the SUV in the drive and the boat by the dock to make sure I had the right place because the address is sort of hidden this time of year. 

Okay, here goes nothing. My hands are trembling as I step from my car. I am so nervous, but the moment Max and Sam step onto the porch all thoughts of nervousness banish and my heart skips a beat when Sam’s eyes catch mine as I make my way up the walk. I wonder what Max has told her, if anything, about this weekend. 

“Hello Tracy, it’s very nice to see you again. Welcome. I trust your trip was uneventful? Sam, you remember Tracy?”

I watch Sam’s reaction and expression as Max welcomes me. She seems quite pleased, yet a bit nervous. I didn’t quite know what to expect when I first arrived, but now Sam is sliding her arm around my waist escorting me into the cabin like I was her long lost friend. I am much more at ease now than I’d been for the past week.

Her breath upon my neck as she leans in for a hug sends my senses reeling. My heart’s pounding and as my nipples react I know Sam is pleased. I can see her heart pounding through her shirt and the heaviness of breath has Max going too. God, I don’t know what’s come over me, but all I want to do at this moment is take her in my arms and taste her full lips. I hoped for a diversion from Max, but all he did was watch.

I can’t hold back any longer. I turn slightly in Sam’s arms, gaze into her sparkling eyes and blurt it out. “Um - - excuse me, but I can’t stand it any longer.” I press my chest against hers and without care of Max’s eyes upon me, us, I gently place my lips against hers. The kiss is short; well the first kiss anyway. Sam doesn’t back away; instead, she presses against me as our passion explodes. My mouth opens wide to accept her probing tongue and I reciprocate. Her hand is still around my waist and I could sense the other is at her side clenching her long tee shirt. But my hands have a mind of their own and one is seeking her ass and the other caresses her cheek.

Breathless, I break the kiss, gasping for air before I begin to apologize for my actions, but Sam doesn’t want to hear any of that and pulls me in for another kiss as she leads me to the couch; pulling me on top of her. Damn, she’s a great kisser. Max is one lucky man to get this as often as he wants. When Sam’s kisses ease I begin to sit myself upright. Max is right there beside us. He’s definitely excited and a giggle escapes Sam when she looks at his groin.
 
“Oh baby, thank you so much for this. I still can’t believe you were able to plan all this without my knowledge. You are so sneaky. Here I thought the fancy dinner, roses and earrings were my gift this year, but that was just so I wouldn’t be suspicious wasn’t it? Sam rose to her feet and kissed her husband with the same fury she kissed me moments before. “I love you, baby. How long did you say we have this cabin for?”

“We don’t have to be out until Monday afternoon, love.”

“Well then, that only gives us a few days,”

“And nights,” I interrupted her and she grinned before turning to me with another kiss.
“As I was saying before so wonderfully interrupted; I say we quit the small talk and get busy with whatever my wonderful husband here has planned for us. Don’t you agree, Tracy?”

Max looks like a little boy with a new toy as he stands beside the two of us, a devious smile lifting his lips as he rotates one hand around the other.

“I think a little boat trip would be good right now,” Max motioned toward the dock as the smile changed to an evil grin before he continued. “So, you two little minxes get on your skimpiest, sexiest bikinis now and come down to the dock when you’re ready”. Sam and Tracy ran off to the bedroom to change, giggling as they went.

I grab a pair of shorts and a tee shirt from my bag and head down to the boat. With previous experience on this type of water craft, I have knowledge of the controls and have the motor started in no time then I headed down to the cabin to change. By the time I got back topside, the women were clambering on board. Sam wore a plain black bikini that was little more than three small triangles. I’d never seen it before, it was obviously new – perhaps with a weekend just like this in mind. Tracy’s bikini was diamond white and no less revealing – her nipples show clearly through the flimsy fabric. I wonder if they taste as good as they look. I’m hoping to find out real soon. I wet my lips in anticipation as the women near.

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