Hot Summer 2

“I’m so fucking bored…” John remarked when we were all hanging out in my basement, pigging out and trying to stay cool. 

I threw the remote at him. “Shut up, John.”

“He’s right Nathaniel, we need to do something. Something fun,” Jo shot back at me, knowing I hated being called by my full name.

“Like what?” I asked.

“I was going with my friend Katie to her lake cabin over the long weekend, maybe you guys could come?” Melody said. “She just got dumped and we were going to go up for a some detoxing, but it’s a huge house, I doubt she would mind you all coming.”

“Sick! I’m down, I already have it off work!” Brady announced as he got up and did a happy jig around the room.

Jessica chimed in, “Is your beau Jack going to be there, Mel? He creeped me out.”

“No, he was creepy. We only went on a few dates and then I ended it,” Mel replied.

“Good, then I’m in,” Jessica said.

We all agreed, and Melody left to call Katie, while the rest of us tried to get our shifts covered. I still couldn’t believe Mel was single. I didn’t want to ruin our friendship at this point, though, so it didn’t matter.

“She’s in, as long as we bring lots of booze,” Mel announced on her way back into the room. “This is going to be so fun!”

Somehow, everyone managed to get their shifts covered, and we locked in our plans.

Two weeks later, I pulled into the Jays driveway with Mel, John, and Katie fucking around in the backseat while I chauferred them. I was pretty horny that morning, and Katie was almost as hot as Mel; a natural blonde with huge tits and a giant ass. She was a bit short and thick for my taste, though. She was similar looking to Joanna and Jessica, actually. Both her and Mel were in short running shorts and thin tank tops, and were already wearing their bathing suits underneath. When I picked them up, I could see their nipples through their thin tanks, and I got hard fast. Watching Mel’s shorts ride up in the back seat didn’t help matters either. I knew I should have tried to get laid before this trip, because now I’d be horny the entire time.

We were taking the Jays larger SUV for the 45 minute long drive up to the lake. I opened the trunk to put in our overnight bags, and was taken aback by how much shit was packed in there, with barely enough room for our bags.

“Shit, Jo, why did you pack your entire house for a 3 day trip?” I asked, more teasingly than angry. Jo loved to plan and had taken over planning this trip, including getting food and everything else we needed.

“I didn’t want to forget anything… you’ll be thanking me when you realize I’m the only one who remembered to bring toilet paper.”

I shoved the last bag in the back and realized only one of the back row seats was left open. “Jo, there aren’t enough seats in here. We can take my car too if you want.”

“I know, there wasn’t room. But no, that’s a huge waste of gas! It’s a short trip, someone can just sit on someone’s lap,” Jo replied. 

Nearly instantaneously, Jessica yelled “NOSE GOES!” I was in the middle of shutting the trunk and was almost the last person, just beating out Katie and Mel, who weren’t really listening.

I was silently thanking God for beating them, because my manhood was still at half mast from my earlier erection and I didn’t want a sexy woman sitting on it for an extended drive.

“I guess it’s Mel and Katie sharing a seat!” I called out.

“No way, it’s Katie’s cabin! She shouldnt be squeezing in for the ride!” John declared. “That leaves Mel with Nate,” he said as he winked at me.

He’s a bastard. “Come on, there isn’t enough room, why not make two girls share? They’re tiny!” I pleaded.

“Jessica is driving,” Brady called.

“Yeah, and I packed and it’s my car, so there is no way I’m sharing,” Jo added.

“Don’t worry, Nate, it’s a short ride. No biggie!” Mel told me with a smile.

No biggie until she feels the biggie growing in my pants at the thought of her on my lap, I thought

“Fine, fine, let’s get going then!” I said, and we piled into the car. As I watched Mel climb toward the back seat where I was situated, I had a great view of her cleavage. She had a few drops of sweat dripping down her neck, and they slid down into the crevice between her perfect tits.

I’m fucked, I thought. I tried to think about anything but her perfect ass heading towards my lap, but I couldn’t.

“It’s so hot, sorry I’m sweaty,” she said as she turned to look at me just as she landed in my lap. She must have instantly felt my giant bulge, because she shot back up and hit her head on the roof of the car. Her face turned bright red as she lowered herself back down and quickly looked away from me. I’ve always been greatful to be well endowed at 8 inches, but there was no hiding my excitement in a situation like this, and I was never more embarrassed than I was that day.

Katie sat up and turned to face Mel and tried to whisper something into her ear, which I heard without trouble due to our proximity. 

“Your brother is sexy, you’ve been holding out on me!” she said just as John slid into the seat next to her and she flipped back around and began a conversation about something unimportant while she touched his arm flirtatiously. 

Once we got off the highway into the back roads after about ten minutes of driving, the car went over all sorts of bumps and curves, causing Mel’s firm ass to rub all over my throbbing cock, only increasing the size of my erection. It felt so good to have her against me like that, and it took everything I had not to grasp her hips and grind her into my cock until I exploded. Actually, what I really wanted to do was slide those sexy little shorts and I’m sure scandalous panties down to her ankles and stick my rock hard cock deep inside her little pussy, fucking her hard in the car with everyone in front of us just a few feet away. But that needed to get out of my head, and quickly.

In twenty minutes, the entire from seat was asleep, and Brady wasn’t far behind. I decided that I had better use this opportunity to make it less awkward, since Mel hadn’t said a word to me the entire ride. I’d been thinking only of basketball, and I had managed to reduce the size of my cock a decent amount. Just as I was about to open my mouth, Mel turned her head and whispered to me, “don’t worry about it, it’s not a big deal.” Then she turned away again.

That went well, I thought. I decided to try and change the subject and make it less awkward. “So, Katie’s into John, huh?” I whispered.

“She’s just on the rebound, wants to jump someone this weekend.”

“Joanna won’t like that,” I whisper back, and we both shot a look toward Joanna, who was fast asleep against the door.

“I know,” Mel whispered. “I feel bad, but Katie is just a bit of a horn dog. She’d be after you if it weren’t for…” she began to explain before blushing quickly trailing off and beginning a new sentence, “Anyway, never mind. But im going to encourage Jo to make a move this weekend anyway. That shit needs to happen already.”

I tried to convince her to go back and explain, thinking maybe, just maybe, Mel had warned Katie to stay away from me, “I agree about Jo, but what do you mean she would be into me if it weren’t for something? For what?” I whispered. 

“Oh… yeah… she just… doesn’t like blondes,” Mel responded, although it seemed like an excuse to me. Whatever, it didn’t matter anyway, I wasn’t going to go for it and make things awkward.

“Gotcha,” I replied, and our conversation moved on to other things. The entire drive room a little over an hour, since Jessica was an EXTREMELY cautious driver, and by the time we arrived I had to pee horribly, which took my mind off of my excitement and allowed my erection to go down.

When we got out, I ran to the bathroom, had a quick peek, and then returned to the car to help unload. It took seconds after the car was empty for Katie to announce our next step. “To the beach!”

The guys and I had to get changed, but the girls headed down the hill to the the little beach along the lake. There was also a dock with a slide and ladder into the water. By the time we arrived, the girls were nearly done applying their sunscreen. 

“Jo, thank you for remembering the sunscreen!” I cried in admonishment as I pulled her into a big bear hug. “You’re my hero!”

“Yeah, yeah, Casper, I knew you would need a lot. I have you covered,” she said, laughing at my sillyness. 

I began to cover myself in the sunscreen, protecting my light skin from the death rays of the sun that I knew would ruin my weekend if I ignored, being so pale skinned. 

“Brady, can you get my back?” I asked when I had finished the rest of my exposed skin. 

“Sure dude, after Jessica is done with mine,” He replied lazily.

“I’ll get it for you!” Mel piped it, getting up and grabbing the tube. 

This girl was really testing my resolve. Her touch was electric and she rubbed her hands up and down my back, sliding her fingers slightly below my waistband to account for any movement of my suit. I was on the verge of pitching a tent, and had to watch Jessica rub a huge glob around on Brady’s hairy back to avoid it. It was gross and did the trick, and I managed to get through the amazing back rub I was receiving without much issue. At least I knew she did a good job; Mel was as pale as I was and was always good about putting on sunscreen.

After letting our sunscreen soak in, we all headed into the water, some on floaties and others just paddling around. I swam competively for about ten years, until I graduated from high school, so I loved the water. We slid down the slide into tubes and had a blast. Melody looked amazing the entire time, the water glistening off her body, her dark bikini hugging all the right places and offering plenty of side boob. Overall, it was a good show, and I was rarely fully soft.

After some time, Mel, Brady, and Jessica had gotten out of the water and we’re lounging on the dock. I was faster than all of them combined, probably, but those left in the water still insisted on having a swim race. Once I creamed them, Katie decided they needed to have a rematch, but that I should have a handicap.

John, always quick to put me in a compromising position with Melody, responded quickly, “Mel, ride on his back while he swims!”

“Wow, that’s an awfully big handicap,” I replied, trying to get out of any situation where I had to touch Mel with this little clothing.

“Shut up, Nate, I’m light as a fucking feather, you ass,” Mel snapped back, diving beautifully into the water.

“I mean, that’s not… I didn’t mean to say…” I stuttered out as she swam to me and climbed on my back. I stopped talking when she flashed me a gorgeous smile, and I knew she was kidding. As she settled onto my back, I felt her nipples, hard from the cold, rub against my back. Fuck, it was hot. Her toned legs wrapped around me and I let my hands graze past them as I set up for the race.

“Mush, mush!” Mel said as she smacked me on the ass. If she was going to flirt, so would I.

“You better hang on, we are going to fly,” I said as I turned to her and winked. “When I start swimming, just wrap you arms around my stomach and lay down. Feel free to kick,” I instructed her. She nodded at me and looked ahead with determination.

“Go!” Katie called from the dock.

And I was off. It was incredible feeling her hard nipples press into my back as I flew through the water. Her weight did nearly nothing to slow me down, and as she and I kicked our legs rubbed together in a very sexy way. Occasionally, when I brought my hand up, I grazed it over her ass. It felt so good to touch her. I wanted so much more.

We quickly reached the dock, though with a slightly less substantial lead than last time. 

“That was really fucking impressive,” Katie noted. “I though that would slow you way down, but you were still so fast!”

Everyone began laughing and joking again, and Melody slid off my back. Quietly, so I could barely hear her over the loud music we were playing, she said, ” I hope that you aren’t fast at everything.” She made what I thought was a fast glance at my package before she turned to swim to the locker.

I sat for a moment, slightly shocked. Was Mel coming onto me? God I wanted her. 

That’s when I decided I was tired of this. I’m making my move with her, this weekend, no matter what. I decided to start right then. I swam to catch her and grabbed the ladder just above where her hands were, pinning her against it. I placed my chin on her shoulder and brought my hips forward, resting then against her ass, unafraid of her feeling my erection. Then, I whispered quickly in her ear, “You must be my good luck charm.” I took one hand off of the ladder and slowly ran in down her arm and side before I pushed back into the water, with the rest of the group none the wiser.

After our short flirtation, everyone’s stomachs started to grumble, so we went into the cabin to make dinner. It was really nice inside, but definitely not the largest of spaces. There were two bedrooms, both with queen beds, and a pullout couch that was also a queen. We brought a few blow-up mattresses to fill in the gaps, though sleeping arrangements hadn’t really been discussed. The kitchen was kind of a small space as well, but we all decided to crowd in to help with dinner. Melody was definitely the cook of the group- she loved doing it and was incredibly talented. While the rest of us have been living on easy, cheap meals in college, we had no doubt that when she got to college, her grocery bill would match ours in price, but it would be like she was eating gourmet every night. 

Jo packed the ingredients for tacos, and Mel tried to delegate the work… at first. It became pretty much utter chaos for such a simple meal. Melody ended up running around the small room like a chicken with her head cut off trying to keep things running. Each time she ran by me, slowly chopping an onion, I felt her hand graze the small of my back. As much as I didn’t want our unoblivious touching to end, I decided there were just too many cooks. 

“Guys, there are wayyy to many people in here. I think Mel and I have this under control, why don’t you guys go chill in the living room?”

My announcement was met with a round of head nods and a loud agreement from John, who was holding a spatula by the wrong end. As they trailed out of the kitchen, Mel mouthed a silent thank you to me, and turned toward an abandoned cutting board. She finished slicing the peppers there in record time, and then looked at me, still trying to cut the onion. She walked away for a moment and then came back carrying a few cans of olives and a can opener.

I turned toward her and she plopped them in my hands. “Drain and slice these in half for me, please. Do you think you can handle that, big boy?” She asked teasingly, but there was an unmistakeable flick of her eyes down to my shorts. 

“No problem, chef!” I responded, saluting her with my free hand. I turned to the sink to drain the olives while she expertly finished diving the onion and slid her work into the already sizzling pan. She moved through the room dancing to the music playing on the stereo, and the smells in the room quickly grew nearly intoxicating. I was just about finished draining the cans of olives when she dipped her head beneath one of my arms and slid between me and the sink. She began washing her hands and shaking her hips to the music, letting her ass rub against my groin. “Excuse me,” she said as she turned around and winked at me, smiling coyly. The smell of her hair alone had me going, but her grinding against me and that wink nearly sent me over the edge. Before I got to enjoy any more, she slid away like it never happened.

I tried to forget it and go back to my task, finally finishing the olives. “What’s next, General?” I asked in the upright position a soldier would take.

She was standing in front of the stove stirring several pots that smelled delicious. “We’re almost done, so we just need to toast the tortillas.” 

She was never one for the easy way out.

“I need you to grab a cookie sheet and put in on the burner. Let the sheet get hot and then you can toast the tortillas on it.”

“Where are the cookie sheets?” I asked her.

“They are right here,” she replied, pointing her toe at the lower cabinet just beside her.

Now it was my turn to get her back for the hand-washing show she gave me earlier. I walked up directly behind her and placed my erection right between her ass cheeks again. I slowly lowered myself down, letting on hand trace down her body. I opened the drawer with the other hand, and slowly headed back up, this time with one hand along her inner leg. I stopped only a few inches from her pussy, and I swear I could feel its heat. She let out a low moan just as I pulled away and began toasting the tortillas. She and I both looked straight ahead, neither of us sure what was going on but not wanting to ruin it. 

In a few minutes, dinner was ready, and we all sat down in the living room and devoured Melony’s delicious tacos. When we were full and the dishes were cleaned and put away, Katie made an announcement.

“Let’s get drunk, bitches.”

With those words, the night began again. We brought booze, snacks, and games down to the beach, and started a fire in the fire pit. We all got tipsy playing drinking trivial pursuit, one of the only board games in the cabin. Every time you answered a question wrong you drank, and by the end of it we were all pretty tipsy. Brady was nearly asleep in Jessica’s boobs. As the game died down, Mel came and sat next to me. 

“Have you noticed that Katie and Jo are getting to know each other rather well?” 

With everything that had been going on with Mel and the drinking, I hadn’t paid much attention to what the rest of the group was doing. I looked out over the fire at the group, and saw Katie sitting on Joanna’s lap, the two of them laughing and whispering to each other.

“Shit, I do now. I thought they were both into John?”

Mel laughed and sipped her beer. “Maybe they are. I told you that she was a horn dog, and you know Jo. She’s a wild child when you let her out.”

“You think something will happen with the two of them?” I asked, enjoying watching the shadows of the flames dance across her beautiful face, making her blue eyes shine. 

“I think something will happen with the three of them.” She responded teasingly, winking at me.

Good for John, I thought as I watched the two girls look over towards where John was talking with Jessica.

Just then, Katie shoots up off Jessica’s lap, with another announcement. “Truth or dare time!”

Despite a small groan from Brady, everyone seemed drunk enough to be down to play. Katie explained her rules to the game as she refilled our drinks. “You pick your poison, truth or dare, and if you refuse your task, you have to drink your entire drink. You can petition to have the group vote if it’s too intense, and if they vote in your favor, the asker has to drink their entire drink. If you lose a petition, you have to drink your drink and do the dare. Got it?”

We all nodded to Katie, and the game began. “I’ll start. John, truth or dare,” Jessica said. 

“Dare!” John said, and high-fived me. Such a frat boy. 

“I dare you to give Joanna a smooch!” She yelled, laughing.

Joanna turned beet red and glared at her sister. John got a huge smile on his face and got up and walked to Joanna. He got on his knees and put one hand behind her head, twisted her around and over her knee, and dramatically gave her a smooch. Everyone clapped when he was done and he got up to bow.

The game progressed with some innocent dares and a few juicier truths. Jessica was forced to tell us that she and Brady had done anal, several times, as well as finish her drink when she tried and failed to petition against Melody’s question. We were laughing hysterically.