Up at the lake with Mae – part. 11 [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) – [part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uu79lk/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_3_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uutsiu/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_4_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uv7950/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_5_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uw8b03/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_6_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uwa6gc/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_7_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uwrmwa/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_8_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ux2xwz/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_9_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 10](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uxtifs/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_10_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3))

*That’s… A LOT. I won’t ask how long you’ve building such load for.*

*Well… don’t ask, don’tell.*

*Yeah. And you’re still hard, so I guess.. yeah. A looong time.*

I chuckled.

*Reminds me when I stole my dad’s viagra for a guy.*

*Was he, like… underperforming?*

*Nah, we just wanted to give it a go. Like.. five hours later I was SORE, he was still at full mast. Urgh. My gosh.*

*Shower?*, I suggested.

Hm. Maybe, yes.

She seemed uncertain. Then with a quick, graceful movement she picked up a sizeable drop of semen that was running down her nipple. Mae lifted her fingers close, and looked with a certain… curiosity, like a scientist trying *to understand*. And then she just cleaned her fingers licking the cum off. I was in awe. That was one of the many things I was not ready for, that day. She notice my visible reaction and smirked.

*Your turn.*

For…?

With one swift move she picked up another doplet and offered me her fingers. I whiped the cum away with my tongue, as requested.

*Ok?,* Mae asked.

*Ok.*

*Good.*

Was that some sort of.. pact? Some kind of acknowledgement of a mutual… intent?

Mae took a quick shower, wore an ample sundress and nothing else. I went for my swimming trunks. We cooked, ate, drank some wine, laughed. A lot. No shame, no awkwardness. We were just… enjoying life, I guess. We both lighted up a cigarette, and then another one. Out of the blue Mae lead our conversation towards Sheila and my intentions with her.

*You like her, uh? Like, a lot.*

*Sheila? Yes.*

*You’d be a nice couple, the two of you.*

*Hope so.*

*Sweethearts.. she’s sweet. I’d be glad. She’s one of my dearest friend.*

*Does she know you’re leaving?*

*Not yet, no.*

*Why?*

She shrugged. *Dunno. I thought… maybe, it will be less painful. I mean, knowing.. last minute.*

*Brutal. But I get it, I guess. I’ll stand by her* – I said, stepping in the shoes of Sheila’s future boyfriend.

*Yeah… I guess. Yeah. – she let out.*

Mae did’t sound confident at all. Rather disillusioned, indeed. I asked the reason for her disenchantement.

*Bet you’d love to do to her what you just done with me.*

*Of course I would! And more.*

*Yeah… betcha.*

*What?*

*See, all girls are different.*

*I know, all people are.*

*Yeah I mean… I know her, right? Deeply, indeed. She’d make a good girlfriend.*

*Mae, you’re about to say ‘but’… arent’t you? Like ‘… a good girlfriend, BUT…’, isn’t it?*

*Maybe. But it’s not about HER, it’s about YOU.*

*Meaning?*

*The things you told me today, your actions… I… don’t know.*

*What? Is this some sort of.. test?*

*Oh no, no. Not at all.*

What the hell was she trying to actually tell me?

Mae stood up and sat on the kitchen counter, spreading her legs and taking another sip of white wine. The ample, fluttering vest was covering her down past the knee. But she immediately began to peel it up. Slowly. Silently. Smirking.

It took a minute, maybe two, to reach the point of no return. The end of her graceful gesture left her fully exposed. Again, my eyes went straight inbetween her tights to her bare pussy. Another explicit invitation. *She’s out of her mind*, I thought.

*Soooo… won’t you do me here?*

I stood up, struggled to take off my trunks and stepped towards her. I grabbed her tights and placed my cock right on her entrance. I felt a massive wave of heat coming up.

*Just. The. Tip.* – she whispered in my ear.

*Not sure if…*

*Please?*

I grabbed my shaft and caressed her outer lips with the head of my cock. Once, twice, and again – slowly up, slowly down, spreading our juices all over. She opened up, moaning.

*Just the tip, uhm?*

*Hmm-hmmm… -* Mae confirmed.

I slammed my cock on her clit. It made a wet, lovely sound and so I did it again.

*Oh.. oh! Oh gosh. You’re making me…*

*Cum?*

*Yes.*

But I took a step back.

*Fuuuuuck.*

Mae slid a hand down to her pussy, filling the void, ostensibly rubbing her slit, bottom-up. She jumped off the counter abruptly and slapped me hard with that very hand.

*You don’t know what you’re in, mate. Fuck. Follow me.*

We went up and Mae threw herself prone on the bed.

*Lift my dress -* she said while fumbling with her phone. I rolled the fabric up to her lower back, exposing both of her glorious holes.

*Eat me out.*

FINALLY! was my joyous, only thought. I bit her full bum once, twice. The first touch of my tongue landed on that short patch in the middle, between her asshole and pussy.

*Ohhh* – Mae moaned *- yes! Further up, now.*

Was she asking me to focus on her asshole or… ? I did it anyway.

*Hmmmmm… good boy. Go… on!*

I buried my mouth right there and then, gently – and then furiously – rimmed her.I was mesmerized by her scent. It all soon became a wet mess of spit and juices.

*Here, look* – she cryed out muffling in her moans.

I looked beyond her shoulders. Mae was holding her phone towards me. On the bright screen: Sheila. A dressing room selfie, snapped while trying a skimpy bikini on. I was stunned. I let myself go, crashing my whole body on Mae’s, pressing her down on the matress. My cock landed right on her ass crack.

*What’s that Mae?!*

*Sheila.*

*I see… but… why?*

*Oh, she was trying this new bikini on and sent me a picture. Girlstuff.*

*Yeah, and…?*

*…she did’t buy it. Too slutty, she said.*

The yellow bikini was… yeah, skimpy for sure. But nothing unusual or unique. More than common to be honest.

*Right, but why are you showing me….*

*It’s A GIFT.* – she silenced me.

…?

*A preview.*

*Oh.*

Mae slid to the next pic.

*See this one’s better.*

It was indeed. Sheila appeared again on the screen, hands covering her face, embarassingly frowning, stark naked under a shower. My cock grew hard again, pressing on Mae’s bum.

*I feel you’re enjoying the show*.

Sheila was… marvellous, to say the least. Wet, strawberry blonde hair flattened down on her fierce b-cup tits, topped by sharp dark nipples. Flat tummy, legs for days. And she was sporting a significant, definitely old-style bush between her legs. That was unexpexted and franky out of place on her figure. But, again, definitely – Sheila’s pure beauty was the first reason I’d fallen for her. (Almost) first hand, for the first time bare now, her figure was just a personification of an humble and most precious glory.

*See the bush? Oh boy, I’ve STRUGGLED to convince her… to some maintenance down there. ‘Fuckin’ trim it at least, Sheila!’*

*Yeah… -* I was still shocked.

*I’ll leave it here, now be a good boy and do me… while you look at her? Please.*

Madness to me, but she didn’t need to tell me twice. I grabbed my cock and lined up to her pussy.

*No! Fuck MY ASS.*

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