Linda's Mistake

"Let's do it from behind." he requested. I raised an eyebrow at him. He was very comfortable with this, apparently. I hadn't done it doggystyle in a long time. The thought of doing it again, like this, with a lover...out by a lake. It drove me wild. I didn't say anything. I just got on to position, moving the blanket off the rock to the dirt ground first, to make it more comfortable on my knees. And I got on my hands and knees and showed him my ass.

I felt him kiss up and down my back and then press his cock against my ass, not into it, but flat against my ass cheeks and between them. "Don't get any ideas." I told him and he chuckled, but kept rubbing against my ass, clearly loving the feeling. The sensation was actually nice for me too, but I wanted him inside me. "Come...fuck me," I said, softer and needier than I wanted to sound.

He obliged, and I felt him line up for my pussy and slowly push into it. I gasp and moaned and he began to rut in me eagerly. My breasts shaking back and forth, the little extra bit of fat on my thighs jiggling as he fucked me. He lasted longer this time, and my pussy contracted over and over again as I came, reaching orgasm again, and again. This went on for what felt like forever, but was probably just a few minutes. I was getting tired but holding on strong when I gasped, "are...you...close." Almost on cue, mid-sentence I felt something wrong. I felt that familiar pressure in me as spurt after vigorous spurt shot against my cervix. That bastard. He lied. And yet I was still bucking against him, and I felt another orgasm rise up in me and clench and milk his penis for all it was worth. I couldn't help but yelp out loudly with pleasure, it echoing in the air.

We both kinda collapsed on the towel and lay there, panting for a minute. Then I got up quickly and went into the water to clean myself off, his cum dripping down my leg.

"You okay?" He asked.

"I'm fine." I said curtly, my breasts visible to him as I splashed water on my legs. I pulled the towel out from under him and started to dry off.

"Are you mad? I'm sorry-"

I interrupted him. "One. Time. Thing. We're done, Jay. You got it?"

He nodded.

"And no more shows either."

"But-"

"No more!"

I got dressed quickly while sat there, naked, seemingly looking down guilty, and then I stormed off.

The walk home I was blushing with embarrassment and anger. I felt deceived. I felt certain that Jay had sex before and he was playing innocent to manipulate me into a compromising situation and to seduce me. I felt embarrassed that I had showed off to him all those times, thinking I was doing him a favor. Cussing to myself angrily the whole walk, I got into my house and passed my husband.

"How was the walk, honey."

"Good." I said curtly.

He raised an eyebrow. "Everything okay?"

I forced myself to smile as sweetly as possible. "Yes, sorry I tripped a minute ago and it's embarrassing!"

He chuckled at that, clearly believing it. I sighed. "I need to lay down for a minute."

"Okay," he answered.

So now the awkwardness between me and Jay returned, but with a vengeance. I avoided him as much as I could, talking to him only when I had to. It got to be that Melissa noticed the difference, and she approached me one day.

"Everything with Jay, okay?"

"It's fine." I said.

"No, it's not. What happened?" She demanded. I was surprised by how forceful she was.

"Nothing, um...well...." I couldn't tell the truth. Feeling caught, I tried to think quickly.

"Well....sorry, I went skinny dipping again and Jay spied on me again." I blurted it out all in one bit, quickly.

She didn't seem surprised. "What a pig, and I get it, sometimes it's nice to get away from this place and relax, but honestly, you should have known better!"

I nodded, glad she bought it.

"Boys are animals!" She said emphatically. I nodded quickly and we hugged. I felt so dirty.

And so it went. Until one day my daughter tells me she's going out on a hike with Jay.

My eyes widen. "Really?"

"Yeah, is that okay?"

I swallowed hard. I needed to tell her...not what happened...but to be careful.

"Are you sure Jay is um...well, are you two dating? I know you two have been hanging out a lot."

She nodded happily. "Yep."

"Well, um...do you have protection?" I forced myself to ask.

She blushed and made a face. "Mom!"

"Sweetie, I'm just saying you need to be careful." I said, just as embarrassed as she was.

"I know!" she said. "It's...not like that."

I sighed. "What is it like, honey?"

"I don't know...!" This went on like this awkwardly until I let it drop. My mind racing. Was he doing to my daughter what he did to me? Doing what he did with me...to her? I couldn't handle it, but also wasn't sure what to do about it.

I paced and stared at the wall and tried to distract myself for about an hour after she went out. Until I couldn't take it anymore. I marched out of my house and proceeded to head towards the lake.

And to my surprise, before I even got to the point in the trail that forked off towards the lake, I came across my daughter. "Oh...hi hun." I said. Embarrassed.

"Hi." she said rather blankly.

"How...did it go?"

"God mom, we just went for a walk!" she said, probably justified frustration and walked off.

Had I overreacted? Was it an innocent walk? I did not know. I had to...go to the lake, I decided. Something inside me told me Jake would be there. If he was, I was going to confront him and ask him his intentions with my daughter.

And so I did, and hiked the rest of the way to the lake. As I got close, I tried to be quiet, sneaky, and take the path from another direction...lining myself up with Jay's hiding spot.

And so I walked through some thick brush as quietly as I could, much as Jay must have many times before and as quietly as I could slipped into the spot, and had a look.

What I saw shocked me, but probably should not have. All the clues were there. I saw Jay. And my friend, Melissa. Both completely naked, having vigorous, aggressive sex on the rock. He was grabbing her perky breasts and slamming into her as she moaned with pleasure.

I was filled with horror, disgust, and....well, probably more than a little jealousy. I sat there, frozen, covering my mouth to keep from yelping, unsure of what to do.

[Author's note: Yes, this is a cliffhanger type ending, apologies if that is not what you were looking for. I may pick it up if it seems like there is interest and I can think of a good idea.]