Up at the lake with Mae – part. 3 [MF]

([part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uts68q/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_1_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)) ([part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uu0xz5/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_2_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3))

Now, dear readers, I’d love to tell that Mae and I fucked like wild animals in the open shower, or somewhere around her secluded garden, or maybe in every room of her parents’ villa that afternoon. Nope.

Everything was significantly awkward at first. Then the whole situation somehow became… natural. In its own way at least. Two friends showering together. And talking, there was lot of talking.

*So, uhm.. I must say I wasn’t ready for all this.*

*Yeah, but I mean… no big deal, right?*

*If you say so..*

*Bet I’m not the first girl you see naked. Am I wrong?*

*Yeah, you’re not. But you’re the first of my female friends to jump into the shower with me anyway.*

*It’s fun.*

*Oh, is it Mae?*

*Definitely.*

*You do this often?*

*What? Showering outside? Showering with a man? What d’you wanna know?* She was starting to play with me again.

*You having fun now that your parents are not around, aren’t you?*

*Hm-hm. Maybe.*

Now I wanted to play too. *Tell me more.*

*Wash my back, pretty please?*

Cat and mouse, again. I started to lather up her shoulders and she started to speak softly.

*Y’know*, *I’m a bit of a libertine lately, so to speak. So yeah. I’m having fun. When you and the others are not here, when I’m alone, I go down to the beach bar. I get noticed, it’s easy. A girl all by herself at the bar… there’s always someone who… I always find someone, y’know?*

*Yeah, I can imagine.*

*Do-not-imagine, just keep washing my back. It hurts, I think I’d kill for a proper massage.*

*Yeah, that wooden dock wasn’t exactly comfortable.*

*Yeah, that. And also* – she paused – *also, having that guy pounding me on the kitchen floor last night. That didn’t help.*

We’d just crossed another line.

*Fuck Mae! You’re oversharing now, don’t you think? I’m not your bestie, right?*

*Am I making you uncomfortable?*

Screw it, I thought – *Not at all. You’re making me hard.*

That’s what it was. Her words, the tone of her voice, having her right there – above all, Mae was being effortlessly confident. The combination of these elements had made my cock swell once again and I was struggling to keep it away from her back.

And I thought she was being flirty, but she downplayed the whole thing in a minute.

*Sorry. I was just being honest. I wasn’t minding the consequences.*

Mae took a step forward and turned around facing me. Once again, her eyes pointed straight to my member. Her belly button was just a lovely, tiny thing.

*Boy you’re such a horndog! Turn around, it’s my turn to wash your back.*

And so she did. I remember totally losing track of time.

*Listen* – she began to rub my lower back – *I don’t wanna be judged…*

*Mae, it’s ok – I’m not..*

*Shhh. Listen, I said.*

I couldn’t see her face, but her voice was now trembling.

*It’s like i need it. Sheila is super cool, super gorgeus, I know… model-like gorgeus. Boys, men literally crawl at her feet. She could have anyone, but she’s so down-to-earth that she wants YOU.*

I was flattered, at the same time I wasn’t sure she was actually complimenting me.

*So yeah, I know I’m never the first choice when we are together. I can only have who she doesn’t want to have and it’s like… it’s like I never get to choose. So, when Sheila’s not around, it’s up to my apetite. Does it makes sense?*

*Uh, that’s a lot to take in. But yeah. I guess so.*

*Hope you’re not mad at me.*

*About what?*

*About this. About today.* – she turned the shower off and we stepped off to the sunbeds on the grass.

*Nah, how could I be mad at you? I mean, it is odd. But it’s funny. You’re funny. And you’re super cool, you have nothing to worry about. And you know what? Sometimes I wish it was that easy for me, as it easy to you to to pick someone from the bar. But I’m a man, it that makes sense.*

*It does.*

The sun was now starting to set, but the air was still warm. We were now resting, drying out like cold blooded lizards. It was peaceful.

*Can i ask you a question?*

*Fire away.*

*Why would you do that? Why would you want a different gal every night?*

*Hmm. Nothing to do with non-monogamous relationships to be honest. I’m genuinely curious.*

*… about?*

*Oh my god Mae. Hard to say without sounding like a total perv or such. Alright… I’m curious just about everything. When I see a girl that I like, I would love to see her naked. Like, the shape of her boobs, their size. If her nipples are pierced, tattooed. Is she shaved? Does the carpet match the drapes? And, is she shy? Is she wild? Would she spit or swallow? Would she suck cock at all? Would she let me eat her out, would she like anal, would she…*

*Alright alright, gimme a break. Now YOU are oversharing, mister.*

*Just answeing your question.*

*Fuck you. You made me wet.*

*Oh.*

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