It was the week between Christmas and New Years. I was both looking forward to it and nervous about it. My family, well my husband's family, had rented a cabin in Tahoe. We'd never done that before, we'd never spent four days together, just the six of us anywhere, never mind a cabin in the woods. To make it worse my husband's sister Julie was bringing her boyfriend, a man we'd never met.
So it would be me, my husband, his mother Betty, his father Lou, his sister, and her boyfriend. I tried to think of the positive. Tahoe was beautiful this time of year. My husband and I both skied, the house came with two snowmobiles, and was on the tram route to the mountain. There was also plenty to do in Tahoe, so we could be out of the house if it got to be too much, but I was also looking forward to doing nothing if I could.
My husband and I were the last to arrive. Betty was in the kitchen, Lou was in the living room. Julie's boyfriend was sitting with Lou. I'm not sure where Julie was.
I focused on Julie's boyfriend. It was hard not to. The man was gorgeous. Julie was 22 and I knew this man was three years older. That made him my age at 25. He had dark brown hair and beautiful grey eyes. He was sitting but as we came in, and Lou made introductions, he stood up. His name was Cameron. Of course I knew that. He was 6'2 and built. Big shoulders and a great smile. His arms filled his shirt as he moved. I was sure he had a six pack going on.
Somewhere I heard Lou say, "and this is my son Peter and his wife Maggie," but I was so busy checking Cameron out I didn't respond.
My husband nudged me.
"So nice to meet you," I said. "I've heard a lot about you."
"Any of it good?" He asked laughing.
"Some," I replied, going along with the joke.
"Well, I hope I live up to that part, although, the naughty parts are always fun too," he quipped.
The joke was a bit inappropriate for someone I'd just met, and in front of my husband and my in laws, but from him it didn't seem so bad.
Lou laughed and said, "Well, so far he's been good."
We all laughed.
Just then my sister Julie bounced into the room. I had not seen her for a few months. She was transforming from a college girl to a working woman. She looked beautiful. At 5'5" and 130lbs she had an amazing body. Her blonde hair was shorter with a more professional cut, but she could still wear it in a pony tail. She was wearing yoga pants and a tank top that pretty much showed off every curve she had.
"What are you all laughing at," she said, eager to join the conversation.
"Oh, we were just trying to decide if Cameron here is good or bad," I quipped.
"Well, all I can say is he's very good when he's very bad," she laughed.
Lou covered his ears. "I don't need to know this," he said with a smile.
Julie kissed him on the cheek. "Sorry daddy. Try not to think about your little girl all grown up," she teased.
Lou just shook his head. We all sat down and made small talk. The conversation flowed smoothly. Cameron made a good living flipping houses. He had a degree in architecture but he and his brother had been flipping houses since he was 18. They also owned a few rental properties.
I was impressed with him and happy for my sister. He seemed wonderful. He made us laugh, as well as respect him. It was obvious he loved Julie just from the way he talked about her and the way he looked a her.
He was also a flirt. He was good at making me feel good about myself. I didn't mind. He made me laugh, and, having a handsome man flirt with me didn't suck either. At 5'6 and 140 lbs with a 36c chest, I knew I held my own, but he had a way of confirming it with sincerity and humor.
He flirted with my mother in law too. She was eating it up. Julie got her good looks from Betty. She was an older version of Julie. At 45 she had kept her figure and still turned heads. They were often mistaken as sisters.
The conversation was fun, the flirting was all light hearted and nothing Lou or Peter objected too. We chatted through dinner. After dinner we played cards. Finally Julie declared she was tired.
"I'm getting tired," she said. Then looking at Cameron she said,"and if I hope to be bad before I fall asleep we'd better head to bed now."
Lou covered his ears again smiling. "La la la la la la," he said.
We all laughed.
"Duty calls," said Cameron. "Good night all. See you in the morning."
Everyone laughed as they left the room.
The rest of us decided to play a few more hands. Truthfully, I was having a hard time keeping my mind on the game. My mind wandered to Cameron and Julie having sex upstairs. I was having trouble concentrating on the game. In my mind's eye I could imagine Cameron taking off his shirt. I pictured what his muscles must be like. I wondered how it would feel to be scooped up in those strong arms.
After a little while I said, "I need a sweater." I stood up to go get one from my room. I really didn't want a sweater. I knew what I wanted. I walked up the stairs wondering if they were still having sex. I didn't have to wonder for long. As I entered the hall I heard them.
"Oh god, fuck me, fuck me,"
I could hear Julie's voice.
"God I love your cock. I'm so yours. I'm your lover, your slut, fuck me, God yes, yes, fuck me.
I stood there listening. Thinking about that hot man fucking Julie made my heart beat faster. I knew I should have left, but I stood there listening.
"Give me that sexy pussy baby," I heard Cameron say. "Come on baby, show me you want my cock."
"God I want it," I heard. Then I heard rhythmic grunting. "Mmmmph, mmmph, mmmph, I could tell he was jamming his cock in her.
"God yes," Julie moaned. "Anything you want you can have."
"You know what I want," he replied.
"Yes, mmmph, what can I mmmmph do," she panted between grunts.
"Just be my slut ," he replied.
They continued to fuck. I felt flushed and warm. I headed back downstairs. As I I wondered what he wanted. It seemed she'd do anything for him.
I joined the others
"Couldn't find your sweater?" asked Betty.
Dammit, I'd forgotten why I went up there. "No, I decided, I didn't need it after all" I replied.
We played a few more hands and all headed to bed. By the quiet in the hall it was obvious Julie and Cameron had finished.
When we got to bed I was horny. I rolled over and gave Peter a passionate kiss. He kissed back. I slid my hand down to his cock, he stopped me.
"I'm not having sex with my mom in the same house," he said.
"There're at the other end of the hall," I complained.
"Night Maggie," he said. He kissed me, rolled over, and closed his eyes. He was asleep in minutes.
I couldn't sleep. I could feel a need between my legs. I tossed and turned. About 1:00 I got up to use the bathroom. As soon as I stepped in the hall I heard them again.
"Yes, yes. Fuck me, fuck my pussy, fuck me harder. Give me that fat cock. God I love it, I love how it fills me up."
Julie's room was right next to my in laws it was obvious she did not have the same concerns Peter did. I stopped to listen for a minute. I could feel the wetness forming between my legs.
I went to the bathroom then hurried back to my room. I looked at Peter sleeping. What the hell, I thought. I pushed off my pajama bottoms and climbed into bed. I bent my knees and spread my legs. Dropping my hand to my pussy, thoughts of Cameron's hot body running through my head, I masterbated myself to an orgasm. Peter slept right through it. I finally fell asleep.
The next morning I woke up to sounds of Betty already in the kitchen. I pulled on my bottoms and went downstairs. Betty was in a short robe starting breakfast. For some reason I noticed what great legs she had.
"Morning dear, did you sleep well?" she asked.
I assured her we did and we made some small talk. Julie wandered into the kitchen. She was wearing a short tank top and a pair of skimpy boy short panties.
"Morning dear," Betty said as she said to me, then added, "Did you sleep at all last night?" She teased. She didn't mention that Julie looked practically naked.
Julie smiled, "I know, I'm a bit noisy, but I can't help it. He is such a good fuck. You would not believe his cock."
I was shocked that she was talking like that to her mother. Betty just said, "Well, it certainly seems to make you happy.
Lou came in next. "Well, you look rested," he said to Julie. He looked at her. "New pajamas?"
"Yeah, Cameron prefers me looking like this," Julie said.
"Well, I guess we can't blame him," Betty threw in.
Cameron came in wearing boxers and a t shirt. "Smells good," he said.
I almost said, "So do you." He smelled of sex, wood, and leather. It was intoxicating.
I couldn't help but look at his boxers. You could tell there was more than usual in there. When I looked up I realized he'd caught me looking. I blushed. He just smiled and went on like nothing happened.
Peter was the last to join us. He looked at his sister and then at me. It was obvious he had no idea what to say. I just smiled inwardly.
We had breakfast, and after Cameron said, "I'm going to go shower."
"I'll go with him," Julie said.
Betty and I watched her run off. The bathroom was right at the top of the stairs. Cameron got in first. Julie knocked on the door. Cameron opened it. He'd already removed his shirt. He stood there blocking the doorway. I couldn't tell if he still had his boxers on. He said something to Julie. She stripped her panties off and dropped them in the hall. He let her in.
I looked at Betty. She just shrugged. "What would you do for a man who looked like that," she said.
I couldn't help but imagine them fucking in the shower. I looked at Peter. I was getting really horny.
The rest of the day Julie,me, and Peter decided to go explore Tahoe. Lou, Betty, and Cameron were going to do some shopping. We all met for dinner. During dinner Cameron kept the conversation flowing easily although somewhat flirty on the pg-13 side. Nothing too bad. Well almost nothing. There were two things he said that were a bit too much, but, being Cameron, no one seemed to mind.
