Untamed Passion

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Lara loved their weekends at the lake. She and Tony had been coming up to his dad’s cabin since they were teenagers in high school. Even when the lake was crowded with summer families, the Shannon family cabin was on a slough that was otherwise deserted. It was their home away from home.

It was a small clapboard cabin with a verandah around it. Lara could sit on the front porch swing and look down the graded slope to the lake and the boathouse off to one side. The green lawn was as pretty as the one at their home, it was usually Tony’s first chore when they came to visit…cut the small, neat lawn.

The master bedroom was large and the windows looked out the open end of the slough, and Tony and Lara had found the entire place a sexual playground from the first time they had come up here alone. Lara smiled as she remembered the night they had graduated from high school.

Tony had driven around aimlessly after the ceremony and they had verbally sparred with each other, both knowing what they wanted, neither wanting to be the first to admit it. Neither had decided on college in the fall, both had promised their parents they would go. Their parents wanted to go to one of the State Universities, but they had the option of attending a local city college. Their decision was one of the things they wanted to talk about on this brilliant moonlit night when everything seemed possible

and promising. Their whole future was in front of them and spread out at their feet…all they had to do was reach out and take what they wanted. It was a heady feeling for them both.

Tony had an arm on the steering wheel and one hanging out the window,

and Lara was fidgeting with the straps of her purse. “Tony,” she said shyly, keeping her eyes fixed on the purse straps, “could we go out to the lake house?” She had asked so quietly that Tony wasn’t sure he had heard her

correctly.

“Huh?” he said dumbly.

“Could we go out to the lake house?”

They both knew what she was asking, and Tony rapidly turned the Chevelle around and headed for the lake. Lara bent across the console and laid her head in Tony’s lap. They had been involved in heavy petting from the beginning of their relationship, and she had given him a handjob the night of the prom. Just a couple of weeks before, Lara had taken him into her mouth for the first time. Tony had been exultant…and Lara had enjoyed it so much she was reluctant to admit it. She didn’t want Tony to think she

was a whore, but she had masturbated every night while thinking of how the hard thick shaft had felt in her mouth. His precum had tasted vaguely of honeyed almonds, and she had wanted him to ejaculate in her mouth, but

she was afraid he would think she was a bad girl if she kept her mouth on him when he was cumming.

Tony’s reaction to her head in his lap was to press harder on the gas pedal. Her lips were nibbling at his shaft through his pants, and he was hard as a steel rod and he was leaking precum profusely. “Holy Shit,” he breathed.

Tony could tell she was getting hot, the heat of her breath on his cock

stimulated him, and she was nibbling the top of the shaft…if she didn’t stop soon he was going to cum…

Lara could feel his cock jumping, and she had made up her mind that she was determined to take his cum in her mouth this time. Her breathing heavy and labored, she sat up and urgently unbuttoned her blouse. She reached behind her and unfastened her bra, letting it fall to her lap.

“Hurry,” she said in a low, throaty voice. “I don’t want to wait anymore Tony,” she whispered into his ear.

He had touched her breasts, but he had never yet seen her without a shirt of some kind. Tony nearly drove off the road as he kept looking at the hard pink nipples tipping her creamy breasts. Lara had small firm breasts, and the nipples turned up at the ends. Tony was so excited he was about to

scream. When he turned onto the dirt road that led to the end of Shannon’s Slough (his dad had erected the wooden sign when Tony was twelve) the

classic Chevelle fishtailed on the dirt and he sped down to the parking space in front of the house.

Their lips locked together and their hands exploring frantically, they

somehow stumbled up inside the house and into the bedroom. Lara stripped his pants off and shoved him back onto the bed, slipping out of her skirt and panties before falling on Tony’s cock. He was rigid and moaning and he tugged at her head before she had more than half of it in her mouth. “Don’t baby,” he begged, “I’m not going to last very long like that…”

“Tony,” she whispered, “I want it, I want it to go off in my mouth…I want to taste it.”

His moan of delight was all she needed to hear and she plunged her lips down around his rearing cock until her nose bumped his pelvic bone. With no further action from either of them, Tony erupted, his scalding cum

spraying into Lara’s throat. Lara swallowed eagerly, sucking at him until he was too tender to take anymore. When he pushed her head away and pulled her up beside him, he didn’t even hesitate to kiss her for the amazing

experience she had given him.

The hard points of her breasts were pushing into his chest and his cock, while still tender, was still hardening in her hands…

Lara had given him her virginity that night, and even though their parents had objected, they were married within the month. Four years of incredible happiness and hard work passed and they both graduated from the City College. They had been wonderful years, and both of them had made sacrifices to keep home, school, and marriage together. Lara had

expected a let-up when they graduated, and they had managed to save

enough money for a Caribbean vacation after graduation…but Tony had

been offered a job at the factory where both their parents worked, a management job that was just too good to pass up. Instead of celebrating their graduation with a cruise, Tony went straight to work.

Tony was working night and day, putting in incredible hours trying to

establish himself in the pecking order at the plant, and Lara was earning a modest income as a freelance writer. She had an inspiration while writing a short story and called one of her girlfriends from high school who was

working as a real estate agent. Lara consoled herself by checking out

several houses that she had always admired as a young girl. Together, she and Tabitha located a small cottage that was up for bids over back taxes,

and Tabbie showed her how to file the paperwork and bid for it. “Are you going to tell Tony about the house?” Tabbie asked her.

“No, I don’t want to get him all excited…I really can’t believe I can pick that place up for the little bit I bid for it. And besides, I don’t think he’s going to be that excited about it anyway, it needs a lot of work.”

“First Lara,” Tabbie said, “that house was on the market for three years without a single buyer, everyone is moving to the west side of town.

Second, you can do most of the work yourself…it’s mostly elbow grease and painting. The plumbing and the electrical work needed is minor and I know a couple of contractors who will work cheaply if I dress up in

something skimpy and flirt with them a lot.”

Lara stared at her friend in amazement. “Oh, don’t look so shocked,”

Tabbie said, “You can’t have changed that much since we were sixteen and flashed old Mr. Bohannon for that bottle of Strawberry Hill wine!” Lara blushed at the memory. “Besides, I can help with the rest of it. We can knock it out in no time at all sweetie.” Lara threw her arms around Tabbie and hugged her tight, and in her enthusiasm, pressed her lips to Tabbie’s.

The reaction in both of them was startling. They slipped apart, embarrassed, and nothing more was said.

Oddly enough, Lara’s was the only bid and she won the house at auction. Tabbie met her at the house with the keys and on a whim, Lara brought

along with a bottle of Strawberry Hill wine. They hugged to celebrate, and Lara quickly pulled away, hiding her hard nipples as she opened the wine and poured it into the same type of Dixie cup they had used when they were

sixteen.