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The following is a work of fiction and as such all characters mentioned herein are fictional and any resemblance to any persons living, dead or fictional is coincidental. All characters mentioned herein that participate in sexual activities are adults (18 years of age or older).
Robert — the protagonist/narrator
Eileen — Robert’s girlfriend
Stephanie (Steph) — Eileen’s sister
Jenny — Steph’s classmate and friend, Chad’s girlfriend
John — Steph’s classmate and friend, his uncle owns the cottage
Chad — Steph’s classmate and friend
Sandy — Steph’s classmate and friend and organizer of the weekend, John’s girlfriend
Heather — Steph’s classmate and friend
Rob — John’s uncle and owner of the cottage
Olivia — Rob’s supermodel hot wife
The following is the continuation of the story The Cottage: First Day. If you haven’t read it, please do. Otherwise, some of the characters and situations may not completely make sense. This is the tale of the events that unfolded on the second day at the cottage.
The other two, The Cottage: First Day and The Cottage: Last Day will be published simultaneously so you can read them sequentially.
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When I woke up, it was about 8:30 and the house was quiet. I got up quietly and showered and then went out to rustle up some breakfast.
I had a pot of coffee going and was just getting ready to fry up the bacon when Sandy walked in. She was in a t-shirt and nothing else. There was a trail of dried cum running down her legs and it was obvious she had been crying. Her eyes were puffy and her mascara trailed down her cheeks. But most noticeable was the beginning of a nice black eye starting to form around her left eye.
I turned the bacon off and stepped over to the fridge and pulled a bag of peas out of the freezer. Bringing the small bag over to Sandy I applied it to her eye.
“Do you want to talk about it?” I said it quietly while inside I was seething with rage. I just wanted to beat the shit out of whoever did this to her.
She sniffed and shook her head. A moment later she sniffed again and then said, “John left me.”
Controlling my voice, I asked, “Any reason why?”
She lifted her head and looked at me. “Because I fucked up yesterday.”
I raised an eyebrow.
Sandy continued, “We were in the kitchen just having a good time cleaning up dinner and we started playing truth or dare. One thing led to another and Chad got dared to fuck me while I was putting a pot into the dishwasher. And he did. And I didn’t say no.
“Then when we broke up to go to bed, John and I went to the bedroom we had picked out and he was pretty horny. That shades of whatever movie got him pretty worked up and he threw me down and fucked me ’til he came. Then he rolled over and fell asleep. I had to finish myself off.”
“Selfish bastard,” I growled.
“No, it’s my fault I’m not fast enough to keep up with him. Anyway, about 2:30 or so, Jenny came into our room and slid into bed with us and began to suck on John’s cock. When she got him hard, she climbed up on him and started to fuck him. After a couple of minutes, she started moaning and said, ‘This is so much better than the way you fucked me this afternoon.’ I looked at her and said, ‘What?’
“She looked down on me and said, ‘Yeah. While Chad was up fucking you in the kitchen, John was downstairs fucking me in the game room. Chad told us all about the dare and how he was supposed to just rub his cock on your pussy and how you pushed him into you and fucked him until he was ready to come. Then you turned around and sucked his cock until you got a mouthful of his seed.’
“At that John rolled Jenny off him and turned to me. He just glared hate at me until he finally slapped me so hard I saw stars. The next thing I knew, he was telling Jenny to get her shit and he threw his clothes back into his duffle bag and pulled on a pair of shorts and a shirt and stormed off.
“I put a shirt on and went looking for them. I could hear John yelling at Chad to get his shit packed and that they were leaving. Jenny started crying and asking to go with them and Chad talked to John and the three of them left in John’s truck.”
I sat stunned for a moment absorbing all the details. Finally, I asked, “When did all this happen?”
“They left about 4:30 or 5, I guess. I don’t know for sure. I didn’t have a watch. I just grabbed a blanket and went to sleep on the couch. I woke up when I smelled the coffee.
“Can I put this down?” she asked, shaking the bag of peas. “It’s really cold.”
“Yes,” I replied. “You just need to put it on for a few minutes at a time. The cold canlı bahis will help keep the swelling down.”
I took the bag of peas and threw it back into the freezer, then came back and gave her a hug. She hugged me back so hard it made my heart ache.
Finally, I rubbed her head and said, “Why don’t you go get a shower and get into some fresh clothes while I finish getting breakfast?”
She nodded and we broke the hug. Go ahead and hate me, but I’m a guy. I thoroughly enjoyed the hug and the flash of her shaved pussy before she pulled the t-shirt down. I also enjoyed patting her on the butt as she left.
Eileen and Heather were already sitting at the kitchen table when Sandy arrived back in the kitchen. I thought Eileen’s eyes were going to pop out when she saw the bruise on Sandy’s face. She gave me a ‘we need to talk later’ look. Eileen went over to her like a mother hen and Sandy had to tell the tale again. Heather jumped in at points to corroborate. I saw Steph show up just after the story started and I put a finger to my lips to tell her to listen and not ask.
Sandy was much better the second time she told the story. Whether she had rehearsed it in the shower or it was from the support of Heather and Eileen, I’ll never know. The three girls converged on Sandy and gave the support that only sisters-in-arms can give in a time like this.
I let it go for a while and then interrupted with, “I’m about to start the eggs. Scrambled, fried or omelets?”
Three said, “Scrambled”, Steph said, “Omelet”. I made the batch of scrambled first then made Steph’s omelet.
We decided to eat in the kitchen. It was pretty quiet until Sandy said sadly, “I guess we have to leave now that John is gone.”
Everybody turned to stare at her. “Oh shit,” said Steph. “I never thought of that. Damn it. I was just starting to enjoy myself.”
The others nodded and sat with glum faces.
“Well,” I said slowly, “Maybe not. Eileen and I hit it off with Rob and Olivia. I have their number and the keys. They said they didn’t trust John to lock everything up. So, after breakfast I’ll text them and see if we can stay through Sunday as planned.”
There was stunned silence until Heather broke it, asking, “You can do that?”
“All I can do is ask,” I replied. “I think there is a good chance they will say that it is ok. Now then, who hasn’t cooked or cleaned yet?”
Heather tentatively put up her hand and then sighed when she saw she was the only one.
“I guess I’m on cleanup duty,” she said glumly.
Steph looked at Heather and said, “I’ll help.”
“Cheer up,” I said. “Cleanup always gets first dibs on any leftovers.”
I headed out to the deck to text Rob. The first thing I did was thank him for the wonderful time yesterday. Then I sent a couple of the pictures from my phone. Finally I gave a real stripped down version of what happened and asked if it was ok for us to stay even though John had bailed.
About 10 minutes later I got a reply. Rob thanked me for the pictures and he gave me the address and password to his private server so I could upload the rest of the pictures. He reiterated that “Mi casa es su casa” and we could stay as long as we wanted. He hinted that they might be able to come up on Sunday but it wasn’t a sure thing. Lastly there was a close-up picture of Olivia’s pussy with a caption of ‘Missing you’.
I logged into the server and downloaded the app and installed it. After a little fiddling, I set the app up to send copies of the pictures and the videos to the server.
When I went in, there were four expectant faces waiting in the living room. I just looked at them for a moment and then broke up laughing. They glared. I finally got control and read the pertinent points of Rob’s texts. The room exploded with cheers.
I concluded with, “Since we will be here ’til Sunday, carry on with whatever you had in mind for today.”
The sudden rush for the deck made it appear that sun worship was the order of the day. I had other ideas and headed for the master bedroom and the video system.
It took a little bit of fiddling, but the controls were pretty intuitive and it wasn’t long before I found where Sandy and John had fucked and he had immediately fallen asleep. Sandy did finish herself off. The video skipped ahead since there was no movement until about 2:40am according to the time stamp when Jenny came into the bedroom. She pulled back the sheets and played with John’s cock for a while and then started sucking on him. Sandy woke up and went over and the two of them shared his cock for a while and then Jenny climbed up on top and Sandy sucked on her tits. I wish there had been sound, but it was pretty obvious when Jenny told Sandy about John fucking her earlier. Sandy rolled out of bed and stood waving her arms. John kept fucking Jenny until it was obvious he had finished inside her and rolled her off him. He got out of bed and then he yelled something, grabbed his duffle bag and started to leave with Jenny. Sandy tried to stop him and he bahis siteleri hit her. I couldn’t tell if it was an open fist or not, but it was really hard. Sandy went down to her knees instantly and the other two left.
I stopped the playback and stared at the frozen screen for a moment. So far, Sandy’s story checked out. The times were a little off and some things were out of order but all the pieces were there. Now to check on the other party.
I found the camera that was in Chad and Jenny’s bedroom and started it up. Since there hadn’t been any motion since they changed for dinner, it was easy to find when they had come back from watching TV. It was readily apparent that Chad was really drunk. Jenny and Heather had to practically carry him into bed. He was out as soon as he hit the bed. Jenny and Heather undressed him rolled him under the covers. Once he was in bed, Jenny sat down on the other side of the bed. I figured that would be it, but Jenny patted the bed next to her and Heather sat down. They started to kiss and Heather leaned back and took off her t-shirt. Jenny began to suck on her tits. It wasn’t long before the two of them were in a 69 position on the bed making love while Chad slept oblivious next to them.
Their oral lovefest went on for quite a while before they came up for air and snuggled and fell asleep. About 2:15am, according to the timestamp, Chad woke up and found the lovebirds. He got out from under the covers and crawled across the bed to Jenny who kissed him and found his cock and began stroking him. He rolled over onto his back and Jenny slid down and began to suck the tip of his cock while she continued stroking him. Heather woke up about then and went around to the other side of the bed and came over to kiss Jenny and the two of them began to alternate sucking on Chad. After a few minutes of this, Heather crawled up and straddled Chad and began to ride his cock. Jenny went up and sat on his face. The two of them played with each other while Chad pleasured them. After a couple of minutes, Jenny rolled off of Chad and exited the bedroom.
I little while later, Heather threw herself backwards and Chad pulled out and sprayed himself all over his stomach. She rubbed his cum in very sensuously and then got up and left. Shortly after that John stormed into the room with Jenny right behind. John was pacing and waving his arms. Chad appeared to be trying to calm him down, but John was not to be calmed. Chad and Jenny stuffed their clothes into their bags and left with John. It was about 3:15am.
About 3:20, Heather wandered in and crawled into the empty bed.
So all in all, it appears that Sandy was telling the truth and that Heather was corroborating it accurately. Well good fucking riddance. John was an asshole.
With that settled, I grabbed my swimsuit and a towel with the intent to go down and see if that lake was as nice as it looked. I got as far as the door to the deck. I was already pretty hard and a little bit worked up watching last night’s antics. But when I saw those four girls out on the deck sunbathing nude, wow, I almost dropped my swimsuit and started wanking off. All four of them were lying on lounge chairs totally nude. Heather and Steph had their hands behind their heads and their legs together, but Eileen and Sandy were apparently trying to suntan their wombs. They both were sitting up with their legs spread wide.
I stepped out onto the deck and after clearing my throat, announced, “I was going down for a swim. Anyone interested in joining me?”
Eileen lifted her head and shielded her eyes. “Maybe,” she said. “I was actually more interested in seeing where that trail down by the dock goes. If you want to go walk the trail with me, I’ll swim with you later when it warms up a little more.”
“Sounds like a plan,” I replied. “But you better go get some clothes on. And some shoes.”
She stood up and threw her t-shirt and shorts on and said, “Don’t go anywhere while I go get some shoes.”
“With scenery like this, I’m not going anywhere.”
“Dirty old man,” she hissed at me as she went by.
“Damn straight,” I whispered back, slapping her ass to hurry her along. Yep, with scenery like this, I was in no hurry to go anywhere.
All too soon, she was back and we headed off. As we were going down the stairs, Steph called out, “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do. Or you wouldn’t do to me.” For some reason the other two thought that was uproariously funny.
Leaving the laughter behind us we walked slowly over to the trail that Eileen had spotted yesterday. It turned out to be a mini-nature trail. There were little plaques giving the names of the plants on sticks beneath some of the trees and bushes and there was a multitude of beautiful beds of flowers. All too soon we got to the end, which turned out to be a gazebo that couldn’t be seen from the deck.
Unfortunately, it was not in very good shape, so we didn’t go in. The first board I stepped on creaked and made snapping sounds, so we turned around and headed back. Eileen bahis şirketleri wondered aloud if Olivia would mind if she picked a few flowers to remember this weekend by. I reached down and picked a couple of different ones and presented them to her with a flourish, “For my lady fair.”
Eileen giggled but gave me a hug and a quick peck on the cheek and said, “Thank you noble sir.”
A few moments later, we were back on the beach. I picked up my stuff and we wandered out to a spot right in front of the deck on the edge of the beach. I didn’t have a destination, but apparently Eileen did, because that was where she headed. I spread our towels out and asked, “Ready to go swimming?”
Eileen nodded and slipped her shorts off and pulled off her t-shirt. I was shocked because she had a bikini on. That wasn’t there when we were on the deck. She must have changed when she went to get her shoes.
Together we ran full tilt at the water until we were knee deep. At that point, we shrieked, turned and ran back to the safety of the sand. That water was fucking cold. Looking up I could see three heads over the railing of the deck. I am pretty sure they were laughing at us. They probably tried the water yesterday and knew what we just found out. Little bitches. They could have warned us.
“Shall we just go get some sun on that nice warm sand?” Eileen asked through her chattering teeth.
I nodded and we slowly walked back up the beach, enjoying every warm step.
The towels were nice and warm when we lay down on them. I don’t think I fell asleep, but I was definitely awake when Eileen’s hand ran down my chest and into my swimsuit. The cold water had taken the edge off my hardon but her hand quickly brought me back to life. I reached down and lifted my hips as I slid the offending garment down and kicked it off.
As Eileen was slowly using both hands to stroke me, I reached over and undid the bow that was holding the two halves of her bikini top together. She shrugged her shoulders and it fell off. Pulling me to her, I started to kiss those delicious nipples. She giggled and continued to stroke me one handed.
As I was pulling her bikini bottom off, I looked up and saw the three heads looking down on us. Determined to give them a good show, I reached between Eileen’s thighs and began to slowly stroke her with my fingers.
“Mmmmm. That’s so nice, but I want something special today,” she said.
“Ummmhumm. I want you to imagine I’m Olivia and I want you to take me like you took her yesterday.”
As she said this, Eileen rolled over and got down on all fours. I think I can count on the number of times I’ve fucked Eileen doggy style on one hand. So my hardon was primed and ready to go. I sat up and buried my face in her pussy licking her wetness and inhaling the intoxicating natural perfume. Eau de Pussy Eileen. If they bottled it, it would sell out.
“Hey,” she said. “Treat me like Olivia.”
“I am,” I said. “Rob ate her and then fucked her while he was getting her ass ready for my cock.”
As I was eating her, I slid my thumb into her pussy and got it nice and wet, then rubbed it over her tiny brown crinkle. She inhaled sharply, and then relaxed. I spotted the bottle of suntan lotion in her beach bag and popped it open, spreading a goodly amount on her ass crack. I used my thumb to push it into her tight hole and she inhaled again.
“I’m not hurting you?” I asked.
“No. Well, yes, sort of. I don’t know. It mostly just feels funny; tingly and kind of full.”
I kept up thumb-fucking her ass for a couple minutes, then brought my cock up and started wiping it on her pussy lips. When she started moaning, I stopped and positioned myself at her love canal.
“Mmmmm,” she purred, “I thought you were going to fuck my ass?”
“I will,” I said, “But you wanted to be Oliva today and Rob fucked her pussy to warm her up. So sit back and relax.”
With that I began to slowly ease myself in to Eileen. She moaned and her ass muscles began to squeeze on my thumb. I continued to fuck in and out of both holes slowly, and then switched my thumb out for my first two fingers. I began putting my fingers into a ‘V for Victory’ sign as I eased them out, further stretching her hole.
When I started to feel Eileen was just about to begin an orgasm, I pulled my dick and my fingers all the way out and placed the head of my cock at her open back door before she could close up. Pushing gently I could feel myself sliding into her.
Hearing something, I glanced behind me and saw the three heads of our peanut gallery standing at the railing and staring at us. The gentle breeze blew most of their words away but I did hear, “Oh my god, he’s fucking her in the butt,”, “Does she like that?”, “Do you think he would do that to me?”
Concentrating on Eileen, I could feel her hand had snuck up and was rubbing her pussy. It didn’t take long and she had regained the ground she lost when I switched holes.
“Oh my god, your cock feels so big in my butt. It feels like the biggest shit I’ve ever taken. Please don’t stop. Please. Are you all the way in? I feel like I’m going to explode. Please just a little more. I’m almost there. Ohh, ohhhh, ohhhhh ohhhhhhhh.”