Hello everyone. Apologies for the long wait, but finally the fourth chapter of the Cabin Getaway is here. There are multiple more parts I want to write, which I will release very soon, and all of them will be in the NonCon/Reluctance vein, as that is the heart of this series. As usual, all characters are 18+, and Warning: this story contains themes of reluctance.
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"You lead the way," Steph said, gesturing for Luke to start down the trail.
"Ladies first," Luke said, "I insist." She rolled her eyes at him, understanding his intention. There was no chance Luke would give up an opportunity to stare at Steph's ass for the next thirty minutes. They'd be scaling rocks, walking up and down hills, and he would get to see every single shake and jiggle of her cheeks. Even though they had just fucked in the back of a van, he could feel his cock starting to harden again. He wouldn't act on it, at least for now.
Luke hoped the group of friends that waited for them at the beach would not notice how long they were gone. While the trek to the car was certainly not a short one, there would be suspicion if they had taken too much extra time getting back to the rest of their friends.
As they made their way through the forest, slowly picking their way through rocks and low brush, Luke's mind wandered. The hypnotic nature of her backside reminded him of a time not that long ago, when the group of friends had spent the evening at their local sports bar for the World Series. He did not have any feelings for Steph at the time, but he could not deny she was gorgeous, and while he could not recall the colors or textures of her outfit that evening, the way they hugged her curves and flattered her skin tone was burned into his memory. As more drinks were consumed, his admiring glances became more obvious, and he recognized that Steph caught him staring at least a couple of times. Yet, she never said anything, and through the drunken fog, he had thought she might have even smiled.
Their fleeting glances were not the only interactions they had that evening. Upon leaving the bar, the group decided to save money and walk the mile and a quarter back to their dormitories. The entire gang was wasted, Eric and Nicole had their hands all over each other, they were singing and laughing as was common on their nights out. Steph was walking in front of Luke, and his sloshed mind could think of nothing else when her round cheeks, strong thighs, and the rest of her perfect body was in front of him. He did not often fantasize sexually, especially not about his friends, but on that occasion and state of mind, he could not help but imagine tearing the clothes from her body and having her right there on the sidewalk.
Luke wasn't sure what prompted it, whether she had caught him staring or she simply desired to, but Stephanie abruptly came to a stop in front of him, and in his slowed state Luke had walked right into her. This would have been a throwaway memory, if not for Steph pausing and grinding her ass against his crotch for at least multiple seconds before walking forward again. It was quick enough that Luke did not react, but long enough that in hindsight it must have been intentional. She had never turned her head to look him in the eye, so he could not see her expression, but he knew she must have felt the erection that had been stiff in his pants since he had locked eyes with her body at the beginning of their walk.
An outsider would think that event was a clear sign of her interest in him, yet Luke had never given that moment much additional thought. Their friend group was extremely close, and everyone was comfortable around everyone else. They talked about anything and everything, and they all were free to be themselves. Steph had never brought it up again, and nobody in the group had noticed, so the event never resurfaced outside of Luke's occasional daydream of what her body felt like against his. Luke could never deny Steph was gorgeous, but he had not seen her as a potential girlfriend, just as a friend who he happened to have a slight crush on. Often, he had to contemplate whether it was truly a crush for Steph as a person or lust for the shape of her body. Regardless, he didn't want to interrupt the connection the group had, and he imagined Steph felt the same way.
In this moment, Luke had the same erection in his pants as he followed her along the trail. The long walk to the beach went by fast. Having seen the first portion of it already before having to turn back to the van, Stephanie and Luke knew the optimal route to traverse the terrain. Swiftly they reached a less dense section of forest, which opened to a wide beachfront that surrounded a vast, oval-shaped lake. The rest of their friends were sitting in the sand a few feet from the water, some laying flat on their backs and others propped up as they chatted. As the group had predicted based on the sparse amount of cars in the lot, there was nobody in sight. The far shore was barely visible, and they were alone on their side of the water.
Steph and Luke reached the water near their friends and dropped the bag into the sand. They all took turns putting on sunscreen, eating a few of the snacks, and downing a few beverages. Since they had left the cabin early, it was only ten o'clock in the morning. They talked about random things while they sat passing time, but the sun was starting to heat them up, so Nicole suggested they head in for a swim. Clothes began to hit the sand, bikinis and trunks being revealed underneath. As had happened earlier that morning, Luke could not stop himself from making glances at Audrey, whose bikini had stunned him when he first saw her plump breasts and flawless skin back at the cabin. Nobody seemed to notice his ogling. Eric and Jordan started arguing about who was a better swimmer, which the group knew was clearly Eric.
They had witnessed Jordan's silly-looking technique many times due to never having learned how to properly move about in a pool. Despite that, he was relatively fast.
Although the whole friend group was tight, Eric and Jordan were more 'bros' with each other than with Luke since both of them were on the football team. Eric typically had to resort to subjects like Jordan's race, size, or height for his jokes, since Jordan was practically superior to him in every way. Jordan was their university's star linebacker while Eric was a backup wide receiver who did not get much playing time. The two would always quip at each other about how slow, ugly, or stupid the other one was. Jordan was in one of the 'best' fraternities on campus, in which all the guys were completely ripped and the parties were crazy and hard to get into. Eric did not join a fraternity and was not much of a physical specimen. However, by no means was Eric not a handsome dude, and he had been able to maintain a relationship with Nicole (who was objectively beautiful) while Jordan had not sustained any relationships in recent history. Luke did not have that same 'bro' relationship with them, but he never felt left out. Honestly, he was often happy he didn't, as the scuffles between the two often got heated.
"Bet you twenty bucks I could beat you to the other side of the lake," Eric said. Jordan had an astonished look on his face.