Two Many Temptations

Hey everyone, thanks for sticking with the story so far. This is the last chapter I had outlined before I felt like I'd written myself into a story and took a break for a little bit. I have most of Chapter 8 written, and should be uploading it within a week or two of this chapter. As always, your feedback is appreciated.

Chapter 7

I shot up like a lightning bolt, almost knocking a cum-covered Lacy to the floor. My heart began beating erratically as my whirred trying to figure out what to do. Lacy looked like she was about to panic, her eyes, closed a moment ago, now wide open with fear.

I put my finger to my lips making the shushing signal. I bent down and scooped up my shirt. My motioned for Lacy to grab her clothes, and then pointed her towards the bathroom. I snagged my pants off the floor, made my way to the bedroom and swapped them out for some gym shorts. Lacy turned the shower on and hopped back in as I made my way to the front door.

"Hey!" Sara smiled warmly as I opened the door. "I finished up my errands early and figured I'd see if I was still welcome to hang out for a while. I texted you, but you never replied. Hope I'm not interrupting anything."

"Oh, no, I guess I'd just fallen asleep after lunch. Of course you're still welcome to hang out." I answered, hoping she couldn't pick up the smell of sex that still hung in the air.

Without hesitation, Sara squeezed her way between the door frame and me, rubbing her thick ass across my crotch as she did. I closed the door and followed her to the living room, saying a silent prayer she couldn't sense me panicking. As we entered the living room, I tried to discretely scan the area, looking for any evidence that I'd just fucked my sister-in-law in this very room.

I didn't see any forgotten pieces of underwear, or a random glob of jizz anyway, and I hoped that meant that we left behind no evidence. It didn't look like Sara was any wiser to it.

"Where's Lacy? Surely, she's back from her run by now?" Sara asked innocently.

"Oh, um." I started to stammer. I'm sure my face flushed red a little bit before I got myself under control. "I think the shower. If not she's probably in her room." Smooth, I thought.

"Okay," Sara said lowering her voice a little. "Well, I got Charlie to send me a dick pic for you to compare to."

I looked at her serious face, confused for several seconds. I didn't really want to be playing this game right now, not with Lacy so close. Not like that part really mattered. I had been balls deep in her not even 10 minutes ago.

Finally, Sara couldn't hold the serious look on her face anymore and she burst into laughter.

"I kind of expected you to just whip it out. Feeling shy?" Sara said as her laugh faded.

"Normally, maybe I would, if my sister-in-law wasn't down the hallway. She could walk out at any time." I said, my voice laced with apprehension.

"Yeah." Sara moved to the spot next to me on the couch. "But that makes it so much more fun."

Sara began rubbing my thigh, slowly working her hand towards my crotch. Just as my little friend started to respond, I heard the shower cut off. I brushed Sara's hand away and stood up, moving to the empty chair, away from Sara.

"Stop it" I growled. "Not here, not with Lacy around."

"Okay, I'm sorry. I was just trying to get a little rise out of you." Sara looked a little sad. Almost pouty even.

"Jake." Lacy's voice called down the hall. "I forgot my towel, can you grab it please?

"Sure." I hollered back.

When I knocked on the bathroom door, she cracked it open wide enough for me to see her entire naked body, coated in water droplets. These girls really weren't making anything easy for me. I shoved the towel into the cracked door while Lacy asked who was at the door.

"Sara," I mouthed. "And she's in the living room.

Lacy quickly closed the bathroom door in my face. It could be worse, I thought to myself as I made my way back to the living room. At least she didn't stroll out of the bathroom in her birthday suit. That would have been rather hard to explain.

"Have you guys ate supper yet?" Sara asked as she checked her watch.

"No, not yet. I hadn't even thought about dinner."

"Were you planning on cooking something?" Sara asked.

"Honestly, I was probably just going to heat up a pack of ramen and play some games."

"That won't do." Sara swooped from the living room into the kitchen and started looking through the cupboards and fridge, as she took a mental inventory of what ingredients we had.

As Sara busied herself around the kitchen, I heard the bathroom door open. When I looked up, my jaw nearly fell to the floor as Lacy walked out of the bathroom, once again only wearing her small thong and tight t-shirt. Two small buds announcing there was no bra underneath.

When I looked back at Sara, she was staring towards the door Lacy had disappeared behind.

"Well, at least she put a shirt on this time." Sara laughed as she began working on opening various cans into a large pot.

"Do you need a hand with anything?" I asked while Sara opened a package of ground beef.

She raised her eyebrows and looked me up and down, undressing me with her eyes as she bit her lower lip. Once she saw the look of annoyance on my face, she quickly shooed me from the room while she concocted our dinner. As I powered on the PS5 to mess around in God of War, Lacy emerged, slightly more dressed then when she disappeared into her room. The short grey cotton shorts showed off most of her long, tan legs.

Lacy watched as Kratos obliterated everyone dumb enough to attack him. The Leviathan Axe making short work of most foes. A few stronger enemies needed some extra pummeling, but they too found their way to the afterlife.

"What's she doing?" Lacy asked quietly.

"Making dinner, I believe, is what they call that."

Lacy punched me in the arm. "That's not what I meant."

"I invited her over earlier when she dropped me off. I kind of forgot about it. I don't think she wants to be alone right now."

Sara had prepared us a nice homemade chili with a decent bit of heat that I'll admit brought a sheen of sweat to my brow. She served Lacy and I on the couch, and took her seat in the recliner adjacent to us. I turned off my game, and Lacy turned on some cop drama. I think it was Chicago PD. The three of us made small talk while we ate.

Once the bowls were emptied and I'd had a second, I grabbed the girls' plates and went to get them rinsed before placing them, and the other dinner dishes, into the dish washer. When I returned to the couch, Lacy and Sara were giggling about something.

"What's funny?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.

"None ya." Laughed Sara. "Feel like having a few drinks before Courtney gets home? You said you took tomorrow off, right?"

We agreed it was nice enough to have our drinks out in the back yard. Lacy and Sara convinced me to start a fire in the fire pit even though it was still like 80 degrees out. While I was tending to that, the girls had prepared drinks. I was content with just light beer, but they wanted something fruity. I guess we had the necessary supplies for Sangria's, so that's what they were having. As the ladies were entering the backyard to join me by the firepit, I caught the tail end of their conversation.

"No, I haven't shaved down there in forever. I found this place down town that does laser hair removal. It's been like 3 months so far and I'm still as smooth as a baby's bum." Sara was saying as she took her seat.

"That probably beats shaving. I like doing little designs and shapes, though. It's a heart right now, but I've had others before."

"No way, let me see!" Sara replies while leaning towards Sara.

Sara stood up and tugged the front of her shorts down low enough I probably would have been able to see her coochie if she'd angled more towards the light of the fire.

"That's too cute." Sara said as Lacy pulled her shorts back up. "I wish I had the patience for something like that.

"I shave mine." I added nonchalantly. "Not that anyone asked, but I figured I'd just jump in.

"Good to know Jake." Sara said with a smile.

Courtney got home a few minutes later and joined us with a drink. After everyone caught up, and Lacy and Sara lied through their teeth about what they had been up to all day, an easy conversation started flowing between the four of us. I thought there would have been more awkwardness seeing as both of them had played with my cock in the last 12 hours, but the ladies seemed nonplussed about it.

"What are you plans for tomorrow?" Courtney asked, looking at me.

"Um, I hadn't thought too much about it." I paused for a second to think about it. "I was considering wasting it by playing games all day, but I'm starting to think a hike through Fletcher's Pass might be a good way to spend the morning. That way when I waste the rest of the day, I won't feel so bad."

"Oooh, a hike sounds nice." Lacy stated. "If you go, do you mind if I tag along? I could use a break from running, but I still want to get some exercise."

"No, you're welcome to join. Court, I know you'll be at work, but Sara, you're welcome to join as well."

"Pass" Sara chuckled. "You know the outdoors aren't my scene. But, I could use some help moving something at the house, so if you guys want to cool off with a swim afterwards, you're welcome to swing by. In exchange for manual labor."

We talked and drank for a few more hours, but I called it as I got a pretty good buzz going. I really wanted to hike and there was no way I would go through with it if I woke up hungover. Sara gave hugs to Courtney and Lacy as I doused the fire. Courtney and I hopped in the shower to wash the smell of smoke from us as she told me about her day, and asked more about mine.

I think she really just wanted to make sure Lacy and I were getting along. I had a feeling she'd probably be staying with us for the summer, Courtney just hadn't gotten around to discussing it with me yet. I'd be willing to bet she'd wish Lacy and I hadn't gotten on quite so well.

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My alarm went off at 7 am. I rolled out of my empty bed and got dressed. Gray cargo shorts, a light-colored t-shirt socks and hiking boots. As I went to the kitchen, I could hear the shower running. I was in the process of making me some oatmeal when Lacy emerged from the shower, bare assed and proud. I almost choked on my breakfast as she sauntered from the bathroom to the kitchen.

"Lacy" I began to say as she popped a bagel into the toaster. "We can't fuck again. Yesterday was a mistake."

I meant it. The guilt crept up on me while we were drinking the night before like a ninja and bitch slapped me hard. I couldn't believe I'd not only allowed myself to be so tempted by two beautiful women, but that I'd acted on those temptations. With both of them.

"Who said anything about fucking?" Lacy smiled as she schmeared her bagel. "Mr. Presumptuous. I just didn't see the point in putting a towel on. You've already seen me naked, and I was just going to have to take the towel back off after breakfast anyway."

"Okay, but you could have just gotten dressed before you ate."

"Yeah, but then you wouldn't have gotten to stare at my naked body, and I think we both know you want to."

With that, she turned and headed back to her room, swinging her hips as she went. Fuck, she was right, I definitely wanted to look.

When Lacy re-emerged from her room 15 minutes later, she was dressed like someone going on a hike. But still sexy. She had on low waisted cargo shorts that ended four or five inches above the knees and a black crop top tank top that showed an inch or so of her toned stomach, and some hiking boots. She'd pulled her hair back in a simple pony tail, held in place by a pink scrunchie.

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Thirty minutes later, I was putting my truck in park as we pulled up to the trail head. The ride over had been relatively uneventful. Small talk about anything and everything, except for what we had done yesterday.

The trail that we were at wasn't too difficult. Just some uneven rocky terrain. Most of it had a beaten path. The best part of this trail was the view a few miles up. The forest thinned out, gradually opening up to a secluded lake with steep rocky hills, almost cliffs, jutting out of the ground, wrapping around the eastern and northern banks.

We still had a while to get to that point though. Lacy took off ahead of me, leading the way. This gave me more than just the scenery to look at. My eyes were glued to Lacy's tight ass, swaying and flexing in front of me as she navigated the trail. The longer I followed behind her, the less of the natural scenery I took in. At one point, I was so fixated on her back end, I missed a tree root jutting out of the ground and tripped. I caught myself before I hit the ground, but the commotion caused Lacy to turn around and see what was going on.

"You good?" Lacy asked with concern.

"Yeah, I'm good, just didn't see it."

With a smile, she turned back around and continued onwards, the sway in her hips exaggerated slightly. As we continued on, a sheen of sweat started to glisten on Lacy's lower back and thighs. It was an amazing view. Try as I might, I was unable to pull my eyes away from Lacy.

About an hour in, we decided to take a breather. There was a small path, hardly used from the looks of it, that lead off to the right. A little ways down this path was a huge fallen tree, that made a great place to rest. I dropped my pack and tossed a bottle of water to Lacy while I opened the cap on one of my own.

I watched as Lacy drank deeply from her bottle. My eyes fixated on a bead of sweat that dipped from her neck, down her collar bone, and between the top curves of her breasts before disappearing behind her tank top. As I continued to stare, Lacy grabbed the bottom of her tank top and used it to wipe the sweat from her forehead, exposing her toned stomach.

Lacy caught me staring. She smiled and began fanning her torso with her top.

"You mind if I cool off a bit?" Lacy asked, her lips pulling into a smile.

I shook my head no. Lacy's smile widened. She stood up, grabbed the hem of her tank top and pulled it straight up and over her head. She tossed the top over my back pack and stood, proudly topless, before me.

There was something magical about her standing half naked, surrounded by nature's beauty. The birds singing in the background provided a beautiful melody, while the thumping of my chest donated the percussion section.

"You ready?" Lacy asked as she turned towards the main trail.

I followed after her, stuffing her shirt into my pack.

"Someone could see you." I called after her.

"It's 10 am on a Monday. No one is here but you and me, and you've already seen it, so it's not a big deal. We haven't seen a single other person on this path."

I couldn't think of a counter argument, and Lacy didn't give me a chance to anyway as she continued on ahead of me. The last leg of the trail was the hardest by far, path becoming rockier with uneven footing, and a steep grade. Lacy's nude back had beads of sweat running down it. I'd walked this trail countless times before, but it was strenuous still, and I had a large sweat patch around my collar as I followed behind.

After a grueling 30 minutes of this, the ground finally leveled off, opening up to a picturesque lake with clear water. Lacy steered us around the edge of the lake. There wasn't another soul nearby, but I got the feeling she wanted to find some place more secluded, just in case someone else happened along. I knew of a small alcove. We had to hug the cliff side, navigating a narrow ledge, but the other side opened into what was basically a private beach, so few people knew about its existence.

I dropped my pack next to a large boulder, and scanned the area. We were alone before we got to this hidden grotto, but now, even if someone else came up to the lake, we would likely remain undisturbed.

"How many people know about this?" Lacy asked as she started exploring the area. "How do you know about this place?

"I've never seen another person here." I answered as I caught my breath. "And I found it accidently one time when I brought my drone up with me for some pictures."

"Of course you have a drone. Nerd."

"Hey, don't judge. I probably never would have found this place without it, and now you don't have to worry about any strangers ogling your titties."

"Maybe that's what I was hoping for." Lacy said with a smile. Her eyes met mine, and a fierceness burned behind them.

Lacy walked back to the boulder I had set my bag down by and began removing her socks and shoes.

"It's hot. I'm going swimming." She announced as she unbuttoned her shorts locking eyes with me. She dropped them to her ankles, revealing a cute pink pair of panties. She hesitated for just a moment before looping her fingers into those and pulling them down as well.

"Join me?" The question hung in the air as she moved towards the glass-like surface of the lake.

What are the odds of getting invited to skinny dipping by two different hotties in 1 day. I knew I probably shouldn't follow her in, but she was right, it was hot. I disrobed as quick as I could and I followed after her, my dick flopping as I jogged towards the water.

By the time I'd made it in, Lacy was already floating calmly on her back, presenting her naked front to the sun.

"You keep that up, you'll lose your tan lines."

"You want me to put on some clothes?" Lacy asked without so much as opening her eyes.

"Absolutely not, but if I'm honest, I kind of like the tan lines." My eyes bore into the white globes of flesh, floating above the surface.

We floated around in the secluded cove for probably 15 or 20 minutes. I was content to stay for as long as Lacy wanted, just enjoying the view. Lacy had her fill of water though, and started to swim back to shore. I felt like a little lost puppy dog as I followed behind her. I watched as Lacy walked back to the boulder our clothes were stored at. Instead of dressing though, she scaled on to the boulder and laid out upon it.

"Just going to stare at me like a creeper, or are you gonna come dry off too?"

I awkwardly clambered up after her, spreading out next to her on the rock, letting the sun dry my waterlogged skin.

"Oh look, you brought a sun dial." Lacy smirked at me.

I looked down and noticed I was sporting a major hardon.

"Sorry about that." I mumbled.

"I'm not." Lacy reached out and grasped my rigid member, pumping it softly a few times.

"Lace... We can't. Not again."

"I'm not doing anything." Lacy's voice laced with faux-innocence.

"I'm serious." I grunted as she continued to stroke.

"I can tell." She squeezed gently as she released me.

Lacy released my cock, and we sat in silence.

"C'mon. We didn't bring sunscreen and it may be weird to explain to my sister how you sunburnt your dick while out hiking with me." Lacy said as she rolled off the side of the rock and started dressing. She reached into the bag and pulled her top back on. I won't lie, I was disappointed as I watched her beautiful body become obscured by clothing. I followed after her, and a few minutes later, we were making our way back down the trail towards my truck.

The trip back down was much quicker than the trek to the top, and by noon, I was hitting the key fob to unlock the doors. I opened the back door of the cab to throw my bag in, but Lacy surprised me by climbing in instead. She said she was really tired all of a sudden, and wanted to lay down. I threw my bag in the bed instead, and started the truck to get the AC going.