Scott slept soundly for about 4 hours until there was a knock at the door, "Housekeeping!"
He tried to shake the cobwebs out and was rubbing his eyes as he absentmindedly opened the door in just a pair of shorts.
"Nice," the girl said. She shut the door and then said, "I was going to wait until we got to the cabin, but if you're up for it then I'm open to anything," she said.
"Anne? What time..."
"It's 9. I owe you from last night, so if you want to fuck me before Neenah gets to the campground to pick me up, make it good and quick," Anne said.
"Just a sec, I need to hit the bathroom first," Scott said.
"Okay, but hurry," she said.
Scott went into the bathroom and put some toothpaste on his finger and licked it off. It wasn't the same as brushing his teeth, so he decided he should do that. He grabbed his toothbrush, sat on the toilet and peed while he brushed. He finished, spit into the sink and rinsed. He decided to get a washcloth and wipe the remnants of Penny off his dick and balls, and thought he better wash his hands, too. After his quick "GI shower" he felt minimally presentable to Anne. Or was it Bailey? No, it was the stripper, not the bartender. But who was Neenah?
He exited the bathroom and Anne had removed her yoga pants and tank top and folded them and placed them on the desk. Neatly folded and obviously visible on top of them was a black thong and matching bra.
"Think you've got enough left for me?"
"I will always have something for a beautiful angel," Scott bragged.
"Penny said you were definitely virile. Bend me over, I want to feel you, but don't cum in me yet. Then we hit the shower. I was downstairs working out, and, sorry, you need a shower but I want to feel you in me. When we get to the cabin I want to spend some time. Penny said you are a world class pussy eater- even better than I am."
What the hell did she just say?
Anne bent over and spread her cheeks wide, exposing both holes like Scott was supposed to choose. He chose the bottom one, and she said, "Ugh god, that feels sooooo good. Fuck me fast and hard then cum on my ass," Anne said.
He did. He treated her like a rented whore, and when he got close he pulled out and placed his head right by her ass. He could have slipped in but didn't, but did shoot a small load right there.
"Thanks. Now you owe me later," she said.
"I thought you owed me for saving your virtue and life last night," Scott said.
"Okay, we are even. Later we take some time and go slow. Deal?"
Without trying to leer over her magical naked body, he shook his head. "Deal."
Anne was absolutely stunning. Tight, lithe, shaved pussy, gorgeous face, the same stunning eyes as Bailey and Penny. On a beauty scale of 1 to 10, Penny was a 10, and Anne was about a 13. Beyond perfection however that was possible. She had a youthful immaturity about her than Penny did not but her beauty and sexual confidence were beyond words.
And she wanted to spend the afternoon together in a cabin and spend it with him inside her.
From Anne's perspective, she was looking for a good lay. She averaged about 2 or 3 guys a week in the Private Dance Booth, but nothing ever meaningful. While she had been in high school and more recently college, she had only slept with 1 guy and one girl. The guy had been a high school date that had followed her to college, and the girl had been her roommate. And all three slept together. The girls had kicked the guy out and slept together after that. One more time with the guy confirmed to her she liked both men and women. But it was easier to have some guy slip her $50 during a private dance where she could slide her bikini bottoms to the side and he could slip into her until she came. If he didn't cum, she didn't really care to be honest. She promised a couple minutes inside, nothing more.
They hit the shower together but didn't do anything but get clean. They quickly dressed and ate the last of the breakfast downstairs which technically should have been cleaned up a half hour ago. "Go for the sausage and eggs- you will need the protein for you sausage and my eggs," she purred in his ear. That made him hard, but now was not the time to think about it. He drank several cups of whole milk also. Whether these tricks actually worked or not, he was getting himself ready for a long day.
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Scott couldn't figure out why his two nieces (so far only the two anyway) where such sluts. Were they normally this loose with new men? Was there some other force at play?
Anne was not above a one-night stand, but normally didn't give herself over like this to just anyone. She liked the safety of lesbian sex because she was not going to get pregnant from her female roommate, or from Penny. One night during closing up Penny had said she never had her pussy eaten out well, and since they had had a couple drinks, Anne went down on her. Anne knew her way around a pussy, and Penny had tried to pay her back but wasn't very good at eating pussy, and her experience at sucking dick didn't fully translate over to women. So after that event Penny went back to men only and Anne fucked a few guys each week but didn't really care who was getting her off.
Why? Why were these girls so anxious to fuck this stranger and share him with each other and then compare notes? Money? Maybe, he did say he was an investor. But he seemed more interested in satisfying them as well, unlike the soldiers who came through here on their two week rotation, many of whom were married and cared nothing for some local wench they had no desire to marry. Cheap, meaningless sex between two strangers, but Scott seemed different. Not so cheap and meaningless they told themselves anyway.
Scott seemed different and even if he didn't invest with them, he probably wouldn't marry them, but at least he could satisfy them and treat them like a lover and not just a warm place to dump a load. In short, everyone deserved good sex, even some young girls struggling to make a go at the family business.
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Scott pulled his truck up to a lake and Anne directed him to the best cabin there. April was getting close to fishing season, and in about 6 weeks when Memorial Day and summer arrived, this place would be buzzing. He thought about investing in this place if they needed help. With the right help, this place could be a goldmine.
They went inside and Anne said, "It's chilly. Can you start a fire in the fireplace, or do you need me to do it?"
"I think I can manage. Then what? Scott asked.
"I get ready, then come find me..."
He got a fire started and went down the hall to look for Anne. He found her in the whirlpool bathtub in the bathroom.
"Nothing like roughing it in the wilderness," he said.
"Are you going to...cum in,
Scott?"
"Hopefully this time," he said. He took his clothes off and entered the bathtub. Anne lit some candles around the bathroom and it smelled all girly. When he sat down in the tub, she sloshed her way over to him and planted a deep kiss on him. He was hard but the most important thing on her mind was having him eat her out. Before he got in there she had freshened up her area a little bit, but wanted to taste more like pussy than or "Evening Breeze". She rightly assumed guys wanted pussy to smell and taste like pussy and not some masking agent.
She stood up, her crotch level with his face. He looked at it, expertly waxed, bald, smooth, heavenly. Pale area with slightly pink lips barely protruding. She had a small pussy, but it fit her frame. He reached out to stroke it, and when he parted the curtain he could see the delicious pink center. It was wet, but not from the bathtub. She was already wet with her sticky juices and he went right to work. She moaned and looked up and placed her hands on the top of his head. The angle was all wrong for him to get any good shot at her and they both knew something would have to change. She looked up and saw the exposed support beam and she pulled herself upwards. Scott stood up and she wrapped her legs aroun his face, giving him better access. He licked and probed while she moaned. Her body started to quiver and she feared she might lose her grip. Scott stopped eating her and he exited the tub, and Anne followed. "I hope you are not done yet," she asked, almost begged.
"Not even close."
Because of her petite size and athleticism he picked her up and spun her upside down. Her pussy was at his mouth after he bent down and his cock was level with her mouth, and since it reached out, begging to be sucked, she happily obliged.
This position was not sustainable for a long period of time, but it was fun while it lasted. He took her to the bedroom and laid her down on her back. "Settle in," he told her.
She got comfortable and then he used his fingers to probe and then proceeded to lick and suck. Her pussy wasn't as flavorful as Penny's, but Anne was more than happy to let him eat her like she had never been eaten before. Penny had been correct- he had a Ph.D in cunnilingus.
He finished her off with a loud scream and squirt and let her revel in the post orgasmic glow. Then she asked, "Can you fuck as good as you eat pussy?"
"I always try," was his answer.