Lake House Virgin - Sex Stories

Lake House Virgin

... and there wasn't much chance of that around here. All the girls around here were the same ones I've seen in school. They have me labeled – loser. Maybe I should spend the summer at the lake, there are always girls around in bikinis. I could make a fresh start, one last stab at it before college. God I dread the thought of going to college a virgin. I fear the longer this goes on the worse it will get. "Ok, I'll go to the lake. When do they want me?" "Aunt Kathy said anytime you want to come out is fine with them. I'll call her tomorrow and arrange something. I can drive you this weekend." "No, I want to drive myself. Can I borrow the old Honda?" The Honda was a 13 year old Honda Civic that my mother had before my father bought her a new one. They've been keeping it for me, but they haven't officially given it to me yet, forcing me to ask to use it. "I'll ask your father, but I don't see why not. You just need to promise not to drink and drive." "I'm only eighteen. I can go to war and have sex, but I can't legally drink," I say sarcastically. "I wasn't born yesterday Robert. If you want alcohol, you'll find a way to get it. I mean it, No driving if you've been drinking, period." The drive out to the lake is exhilarating. It's a four hour drive to Lake Pothos, named after the Greek God of sexual longing, how apropos is that? I feel free speeding along the highway. I've mostly only driven around town, a little on the highway when my father was teaching me to drive, but not ...

... much. The speed of the car is intoxicating, the windows are open, the hot summer air is blasting in and it's refreshing. I feel good about making the decision to go to the lake for the summer; already I'm daydreaming of girls in bikinis hitting on me – 'hey stud, wanna fuck?' Damn, I wish it was that easy. I can feel my cock stiffening; a sense of freedom often has that affect on me; that coupled with the daydreaming I'm doing. I have on a loose pair of cotton gym shorts with no underwear. My 7 and a half inch cock is now poking out the bottom of my gym shorts. I grab my cock and wank it a little. Man could I use a jerk off right now. I contemplate jerking off while driving, but the trucks going by can see down into my little car, this keeps me in check. Oh, what do to? I really want to jerk off. I see a sign for a rest area 2 miles ahead and think 'perfect'. I come up to the rest area and pull off the road. There is a quiet area where no other cars are parked, I head over there and park the car. I grab my cock and start to have my way with myself. Man does this feel good. I really need to cum. I grab some napkins out of the glove box, just in time as I spew my load into the napkins. Oh, that feels so good. I just sit there for a while basking, lost in a daydream. I look at my watch, a half hour went by, I had better hit the road. As I drive on I'm thinking about my uncle hiring me to work on his cottage. I can't figure out why he wants to hire me? He has so much money, he could ...