Author's Note:
This is a sequel to "A Week On The Lake" and "Snowed In." A few of the characters in this story appear in the "Lucky Cable Guy" stories also. Readers of my previous stories will already be aware that sometimes my group sex scenes involve guys messing around with each other, "so if that doesn't seem like your particular brand of vodka, help yourself to as much food as you like, and have a safe journey, no hard feelings. Otherwise, come with me."
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Sometime after midnight. Saturday morning.
"Your cock feels so fucking good, Will," she groaned. "I love the way it feels when you fuck me."
Barely able to keep my eyes open, I grunted stupidly in reply and continued to paw and suck her magnificent tits. She'd managed to get me hard again, even after the extended extravagant hedonism of the bonfire orgy just a couple of hours finished. But then her tits had never failed at resurrecting my libido before.
"I love your cock, Will," she crooned. "Fuck me. Give it to me. I need it."
I began to buck my hips in sporadic rhythmless thrusts and she responded with moans louder and more urgent. My technique was terrible, and I was in danger of falling asleep on top of her at any minute.
"I need you, Will," she said. "I love you."
The haze descending over my consciousness lifted and my eyes snapped open and looked down at Becky squirming beneath me, a look of desire and lust on her beautiful freckled face.
She tried not to let her disappointment show when I said nothing but "What?" But I could see the light in her eyes briefly wane.
"Todd and I broke up," she said. "Two weeks ago."
"Oh my God, Becky," I said. "I'm so sorry." It was bizarre attempting to comfort a friend with my cock rock-hard and buried to the hilt in her pussy. We'd decided to do a room swap when we got back from the island, and Becky had been strangely insistent on making sure she ended up with me.
"No it's okay," she said, wrapping her legs around mine when she sensed me beginning to pull back, forcing me back to full depth inside her. "It was a mutual decision. We're still friends. I mean, we still came to the lake together."
"I'm with Eva," I said. "I love her. You know that, right?"
"Of course I do," she smiled. "I'm not going to try to break you guys up. I just wanted you to know that I love you."
I looked at her and watched the color rise in her cheeks.
"I have to tell Eva about this," I said.
"I know you do," she said.
* * *
Eight days earlier
"Which one?" Eva said, holding up a colorful bikini top in each hand.
"Both," I said and smiled. "Or neither."
"Hey, you never know," she shrugged. "The cabin next door could have people in it this time."
"So?" I said, grinning wider.
Eva would turn out to be correct, although even the presence of next-door neighbors would not be enough incentive for us to keep our clothes on this week.
* * *
The First Saturday
There was some unexpected commotion to start off our week of relaxation and fun in the sun, beginning right when Jack pulled into the driveway at the cabin. Eva and I had carpooled up with Jack and Sophie as planned, and it had been a very pleasant drive. We'd stopped for a bathroom break and a bite to eat after the first couple of hours, and when we climbed back into Jack's SUV, Sophie and Eva insisted we rearrange the seating. So I'd spent the second half of the long drive in the back seat with Sophie, while Eva rode shotgun.
"What are you guys up to back there?" Jack teased, as if he hadn't noticed his girlfriend strip every stitch of clothing off, just ten minutes after we'd merged back onto the freeway. Eva shut him up by unzipping his shorts and fishing out his cock.
* * *
"What the fuck is this?" Jack's cry of dismay woke me up. Sophie was mostly dressed again, leaning against me and snoring lightly. I yawned and stretched and Sophie stirred beside me.
We were in the driveway outside the cabin, and there were already two other cars there.
"Is that Maggie's car?" Sophie yawned.
"What the fuck is Maggie doing here?" Jack growled.
"Who's Maggie?" Eva looked back at me.
"Beats me," I shrugged.
"Jack's cousin," Sophie said. "She has a way of not following the cabin schedule."
The idea of a cabin schedule made sense. Jack's family owned and shared the cabin and the boat, and met early every year to determine which weeks would be set aside for which aunt or uncle and their families. Jack and his brothers were all adults, so they got their own weeks, along with a handful of cousins.
"Maybe they're just a little late in getting out of here?" I asked, trying to be helpful.
"Last week wasn't Maggie's week either," Jack said, shaking his head. "This is so typical."
He got out of the car and stretched off the hours of driving, and the rest of us followed. Scheduling snafu aside, it was a lovely little spot. The log cabin sat back a hundred feet or so from the shore of the sparkling lake, there were plenty of trees for shade, and plenty of open lawn space for games in the sun, or sunbathing, if that was your thing.
"Jack!" whooped a pretty young woman in a bikini as she skipped around the corner of the cabin into the driveway. She was tall and slender, and I couldn't help but notice the way certain parts of her body jiggled as she moved. She had long dark hair and olive skin, and I found myself wondering if she could possibly be related to Jack, whose family members that I'd met ran to the fair-skinned side. She threw herself into Jack's arms and kissed him dramatically on his cheek.
"Hi, Maggie," Jack said, smiling in spite of his frustration. I'd have had a hard time not seeing the bright side of the situation with those boobs pressed against my chest too.
"Sorry I didn't call," Maggie said. "I hope you don't mind me and my friends hanging out for a couple of days with you guys."
Her friends I now noticed down in the yard, sunbathing on two towels next to an empty third. Both of them were propped up on their elbows, observing the new arrivals.
Jack set Maggie back down on her feet, and Maggie turned to hug Sophie. "Hello, Gorgeous!" she hooted.
"Hi, Maggie," Sophie said, trading cheek kisses with her boyfriend's cousin, and giving Eva and I a little playful eye-roll while she was at it.
Maggie shouted down to her friends, "Hey, come up here and meet my cousin, bitches!" She turned now toward me and Eva. "Who are your friends, Jack? Introduce me already!"
"Guys, this is my cousin Maggie," Jack said as I reached out to shake her hand. "Maggie, these are our friends Will and Eva."
Maggie ignored my offered handshake, choosing instead to greet us both with a hug, and I couldn't stop myself from marveling at the feeling of her tits pressed against my chest. The thin material of her bikini top and that of my t-shirt left little barrier between her nipples and my chest. Her breasts weren't as big as Eva's or even Sophie's but on Maggie's slender frame, they were impossible to miss. She was considerably taller than Eva, who got to experience those tits directly in her face when they hugged.
By the time our hugs with Maggie were done, we were joined by her friends. Both women were a little shorter than their friend, about Sophie's height, and both looked incredible in bikinis.
Maggie motioned to the dark-skinned, black-haired woman on the left. "Guys, this is my friend Kristen. And this is Dani." Dani was red-haired and freckled, striking a stark contrast with her friend Kristen. She was also shining with a liberal coating of sunblock. Kristen and Dani settled for handshakes all around, but they smiled warmly at all of us, and thanked Jack for letting them crash our vacation.
"This one totally didn't tell us it was your week until like ten minutes ago," Dani pointed at Maggie.
"It's no problem at all," Jack said. "The more the merrier. Some of our friends couldn't make it up this year, so it will be nice to have some more people around."