Lake Nicaragua

CHAPTER I



Finally, summer vacation was here! Six whole weeks of doing whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted. The minute I got through the door at home I kicked off my shoes and ran upstairs, turning the shower on and tossing my bag down onto my bedroom floor.
I unzipped my skirt and it dropped to the floor, I kicked it towards the laundry bin and began unbuttoning my shirt. I wasn’t sure what was with Miss Chapman today, considering it was supposed to be the last day I would have thought it would have been nice and chilled. But no, she breaks out a spontaneous end of term test and it hit us like a tonne of bricks.
As my shirt joined my skirt at the laundry bin, I began pulling off my tights. I couldn’t wait to get into the shower and shave, it had been a few days too long in my opinion. I got up and unhooked my bra, freeing my breasts was one of the greatest feelings ever, I considered it a crime to keep my double-D’s confined all day.
I grabbed my towel and quickly hurried out of the bedroom, running straight into Dad. I acted quickly to cover myself, but he had already been given the show of his life. As he looked up to the ceiling I couldn’t help but get defensive.

”Dad! What’re you doing here?” I asked abruptly.

”Well, I live here too. What’re you doing running around naked?”

”I know that, but you don’t finish work until five. And I’m getting in the shower.” I shot back.

Keeping his eyes on the ceiling he puffed out a long sigh, ”I told you and your Mother that I was finishing early today.” he glanced down at me while I stood there with my forearm across my chest. ”You know, you’d have more luck covering up if you were to use that towel you’re currently holding.”

Score one for the big dog, I didn’t think of that. I wrapped myself up and buzzed passed him and into the bathroom. I was more than a little embarrassed, my Dad hadn’t seen me this naked since before puberty.
I began to remember the home video of me and him in our inflatable swimming pool, tickling me and splashing water over me whilst I tried to drown him. It was hard to remember the times that I was comfortable being naked around him, and yet there they were, on video.

”It’s not the same now,” he said as we watched it a couple of months ago, ”I remember your Mother taking pictures of you the first time you got in an adult pool on holiday. Parents today can’t capture those memories any more. They’d be accused of being god-knows-what.”

Hearing him say that hurt a little, I guess all little girls grow up as Daddy’s girls, but when they get to a certain age the Dad has to begin to separate himself.
They say that every boy grows up to marry his mother, and every girl marries her father. And as the hot water from the shower bounced off of my skin, I began to think about what it would be like to be that close with mine.

Dion, my boyfriend, wasn’t anything like him. Dad cared about others more than himself, whereas Dion was the opposite. I’d been with him long enough to know that I got with him out of rebellion, he had fulfilled me at that point in my life, but now I needed something more. Something along the lines of love.

”L-O, V-E. All I needs my love machine oh..” I sang to myself, I admit that I was something of a metal fan. And W.A.S.P’s track ‘L.O.V.E Machine’ was one of my favourites. I remember having ‘Balls to the Wall’ on full volume when I had my nipples pierced, I almost broke Dana’s hand gripping it so tightly.
Dana was my best friend, and when she supported me getting my nipple’s done, I was right there next to her while she got her clitoris done. Which I might add, looked as though it hurt a whole lot more.

After I was clean and clean shaven, I allowed myself to dry naturally whilst led on my bed. I text Dana to see what she had planned for tomorrow, and then text Dion to say that I was able to meet up with him later.
That was when I heard Mom calling me from downstairs, I quickly leapt off the bed and grabbed the first thing I could find, my skimpy pyjama shorts and a t-shirt from the clean clothes pile.

”Coming.” I called as I bopped down the stairs, breasts bouncing with each step, I walked through the hallway and entered the kitchen. Mom and Dad were both stood next to the table expecting me.

”What’s up?” I asked.

”Something rather last minute has come up, your father and I have been invited to Costa Rica with Aunt Anna and Uncle Robert.” she told me.

”Okay, when?” I asked.

”They want us there by Monday at the very latest, it’s pretty urgent.” Dad told me. I couldn’t believe it, they were going to leave me home alone? This is amazing.

”It’s only for a week, I’ve spoken to your Uncle Robert, he’s more than happy to have you stay with him.” Mom said, and right there my soul was brought crashing to the floor.

”Wait, what? I’m going where?”

”Uncle Robert and Aunt Anna, they live just outside of Costa Rica. On the Lake Nica-something.” Mom told me, Dad then helped out by adding ”Nicaragua.”
”You”ll have five weeks left of your vacation by the time we’re all back.” Mom told me, but I couldn’t believe it.

While I hadn’t seen Anna and Robert for a very long time, I adored my Uncle but the thought of his son, my cousin Matt, turned my blood cold.

”But,” I began, but I knew it useless. They obviously didn’t trust me enough to leave me home alone for a week, and whatever it was that was happening in Costa Rica was clearly more important than anything else, so I knew I was defeated.

”When are we leaving?” I asked in a dull tone.

”Aw princess, don’t be like that. If it were possible then we would leave you here, but they way things are in this neighbour hood we won’t feel comfortable. And we’re leaving tomorrow.” Dad said.

”Tomorrow!?” I blurted.



CHAPTER II



That night Dion had driven me out to the top of Foundry Hill, they called it ‘Lovers Peak’ and I was starting to understand why.
I was hunched over the front of his car with my skirt around my waist and my panties around my knees. He was going in and out of me like a Jackhammer, a firm grip on my ass with the occasional spank was just how I liked it.
But something was different, I wasn’t even close to climaxing, and I knew that when he start going hard and fast, he was reaching his end. We’d been coming to this spot for a while, and usually by now I’d have been all over this car, my breasts would have been exposed and my legs in the air, but he was about to shoot his load and I was actually pretty relieved for it to be over.

It had been like this the last couple of times, little by little it was getting stale.

”Baby,” I started,

”Hold on, I’m guna shoot.” he replied quickly. And right there and then he pulled out of me and fired his stream of cum all over my ass.
”Damn your ass look great with me all over it. Why won’t you let me poke you–”

I knew what he was going to say, ”Because I don’t like things shoved up my ass.” I told him.

”It’s getting old now babe,” he told me as he fastened his jeans, ”Come on, I better get you home before your Dad comes looking again.” he said walking around to the car door.

I couldn’t believe it, as we drove home we barely spoke to one another. He pulled up outside my house and didn’t lean over to kiss me goodbye or anything, ”Fine, be like that.” I muttered as I got out the car, slamming it shut and going inside.

I didn’t say anything to my parents as I passed them, I went straight into the shower and rinsed his semen off my ass.

After my shower Mom came into my room, I was in my towel and sitting on my bed trying to get Dana on Skype, but she wasn’t answering.

”Honey, you okay?” she asked.

”Man trouble,” I grumbled as she sat down on the edge of the bed.

”Oh, I see.” she replied. ”I started your packing, wasn’t sure what you’d be needing though. Didn’t know whether to pack this or not,” she said holding up my vibrator.

”Mom!” I blurted reaching for it, but she pulled it out of my reach smiling, ”It’s okay baby, I’m a woman too you know. Yours is a little bigger than mine though.” she told me whilst examining it.

”Mom, I’m not sure I wanna have this conversation with you. I’m pretty sure Dion and I just broke up and I can’t for the life of me get Dana on Skype to chat about it.”

”You can talk to me about it,” she suggested.

I knew that all women reach a point in their lives when they realise that their true best friend is their mother, and I was beginning to think that this was that time for me.

So I decided to test those waters, ”Okay, so I haven’t been able to have an orgasm with Dion for a very long time, and it seems that he just wants me to bend over and take what he gives me.” I told her, I watched her as I spoke, her face didn’t change at all.

”Has he asked you for anal yet?” she asked.

”Wow,” was the first thing that came into my head and it came out of my mouth just as fast. ”yes.” I answered.

She took a slight inhale and then exhaled, ”Jenna, baby, he won’t be the last that asks you for that. It’s actually pretty rude to ask, considering that they only want anal because it’s tighter.”

I wanted to be repulsed by the conversation I was having with her, but I found myself gathering information like a squirrel gathering nuts.

”Sure it’s a new feeling for us too, but you either love it or hate it. There isn’t really an in between. I’ve known some women to enjoy it, they would tell me that it’s better if a guy shoots his load because there’s no pregnancy. Other women I know have said that it creates problems for using the toilet, and is generally uncomfortable for them.” she told me.

”What about you?” I asked.

”Me? I’ve actually never tried it. You’re father is actually the one who doesn’t like it, he had a bad experience with a woman before I came along. But that’ll be our little secret.” she said. She looked at me with her loving eyes and reached out, placing a hand on my shoulder, ”So you and Dion, if it’s not fun then it’s over. That’s all I can say.” she told me.

”I know,” I told her, and I felt a whole lot better about things now. I was ready to let Dion go, ”But, I’m still not happy about being packed off to the lake.”

She smiled and patted my shoulder, ”I know and I’m sorry. Maybe one day you’ll trust me enough to talk to me about your problem with your cousin. And if it helps, I don’t think he’s going to be there. Last I heard he was studying marine life in Australia.”

I smiled and leaned against my head board, Mom’s hand was still on my shoulder and as I moved it slipped down to my breast.

”Wow sweetie, where did they come from?” she asked as she had a slight squeeze. ”You!” I fired back at her, causing her to break into a big grin, ”I know right, aren’t they great?”

If the talk with my Mom had taught me anything, it was that things between me and Dion were over. He wanted something that I couldn’t give him, and I wanted something he couldn’t give me. It was pretty rational for me to call him and tell him. But after at least three attempts I couldn’t get him to answer the phone, I wasn’t normally the type of chick to constantly call, but it would be the last call I ever had to make to him.
After trying for a fourth time and finding the same result, I gave in. I threw myself down onto the bed and was finally successful in reaching Dana on Skype.

”Where have you been?