Whispers by the Lake

Lake, a striking woman with short, messy hair and a penchant for going against the grain, found herself sitting by the lake one summer evening. The cool breeze rustled her hair, sending shivers down her spine. She couldn’t help but let out a soft sigh as she took in the beauty of her surroundings.

Not far from her, a man named Harry, with a head full of curls, was casting his fishing rod into the water. He was a ruggedly handsome man, with a strong jawline and piercing blue eyes. Harry glanced over at Lake and couldn’t help but be drawn to her beauty and confidence.

He decided to approach her, striking up a conversation about the lake and the surrounding wildlife. Lake, intrigued by his curiosity, found herself opening up to him, sharing stories of her own adventures in the great outdoors.

As the sun began to set, Lake suggested they take a walk along the lake’s edge. Harry, eager to spend more time with her, quickly agreed. They walked in silence for a while, the only sound being the gentle lapping of the waves against the shore.

Harry, feeling bold, reached out and took Lake’s hand, intertwining their fingers. Lake, surprised but pleased, didn’t pull away. They continued their walk, their hands remaining clasped together.

As they reached a secluded spot, Harry turned to Lake and gently brushed a strand of hair from her face. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a soft, tender kiss. Lake responded, deepening the kiss and letting out a soft moan as his tongue explored her mouth.

Harry’s hands began to wander, tracing the curve of Lake’s waist and the swell of her breasts. Lake, in turn, ran her fingers through his curls, pulling him closer.

Without breaking their kiss, they stumbled towards a nearby tree, their bodies pressed together. Harry’s hands made their way to Lake’s shorts, quickly undoing the button and sliding them down her legs. Lake, eager to feel his touch, kicked them off and wrapped her legs around his waist.

Harry, his cock already rock hard, slid a finger inside Lake’s wet, waiting pussy. She let out a soft moan as he began to move his finger in and out, teasing her clit with his thumb.

Lake, unable to wait any longer, reached down and guided Harry’s cock inside her. He let out a low groan as he filled her, his hips moving in time with hers.

They fucked like animals, their bodies slick with sweat and their moans echoing through the night. Harry, unable to hold back any longer, let out a loud groan as he came inside Lake, filling her with his warm seed.

Lake, still pulsing with pleasure, collapsed against Harry, her head resting on his shoulder. They stood there for a moment, their bodies still entwined, before Harry gently pulled out and helped Lake get dressed.

As they walked back to their cars, hand in hand, they both knew that this was the start of something special. And they couldn’t wait to see where it would take them.

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