Newfound Lake
Copyright© 2025 by Professor Chaos
Chapter 3
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Evan had been hot for Jane for years, but had suppressed the feelings. An opportunity arose for them to spend the summer together at a lake. Still, they maintained a polite distance, friends, but no sex, although he was dipping seemingly at-will. Finally, circumstances allowed for a single interlude, and they agreed, just once. SUUURREEE! Read the story and see how that worked out!
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Teenagers Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Workplace Cheating Anal Sex Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism
“Oh ... Go, Jane, good for you girl. He’s a great fuck and you guys will be at the lake all summer. This sounds just like one of my naughty novels.”
“Eew, absolutely no way in hell. I am not fucking him. I learned my lesson from Chad. I’m never having sex or dating anyone I work with, ever.”
“Fuck, relax. I didn’t mean anything by it. What is your problem with Evan anyway?”
Jane sighed, “I don’t have a problem exactly. I just always got a fake vibe about him. I can’t really explain what it is but it’s like he’s holding back or hiding something.”
“Maybe that’s because you don’t really know him at all. And you’re wicked paranoid,” Maria gave her honest opinion.
“Well, that’s why I called. This whole thing sounds perfect. The only part I’m not sure about is him.”
“Okay, so you’re at least giving him a chance finally,” Maria said.
“To be friends, possibly, yes,” Jane clarified.
“Hmm, well he’s a really nice guy but not like too nice where people take advantage of him, you know. He’s smart, and charming, and sexy-”
“Rein it in Maria,” Jane said, rolling her eyes.
“Yeah, yeah, he’s really cute too but you already know that,” she teased.
“UGH!” Jane feigned anger.
“In all seriousness, I always thought you two would get along. You have more in common than you’d think,” she said before Jane got too pissy.
“Like what?”
“Uh-uh, if I tell you, you won’t get to know him yourself. That’s how you make friends, dear,” Maria assured her.
“Thanks, mom, so to clarify, what you’re saying is that Evan and I have the potential to get along well enough for me to practically live with him for a couple months. And, if my body turns up skinless floating in a river, it’s your fault?”
“If that happens, it’s your own fault for dating the guys that you do.”
Jane called Evan the next evening to tell him she was down to go. She got his opinion on a list of things to bring, learning the first thing they had in common; the outdoors. He told her he was bringing his camping gear, bathing suits, and a bunch of things that made it sound more like a vacation than work.
When she asked, he told her it wasn’t a sweatshop and they would have plenty of time off. He even gave her an official invite to come with him to any parties or things his friends were doing.
Wednesday came and Jane hopped in her car to head to Evan’s place. She pulled up directions on her phone and when she saw how far away it was she said, “You’re fucking kidding me.”
Evan lived less than 5 minutes by car from her. She wasn’t too surprised to see Evan’s mom and dad standing outside, waving as they drove away. She did recognize that the week before, she might have called him a pansy because of it, but it was actually kind of sweet.