The Cabin (Audio Script)

Stories

“Didn’t get much fishing done, did we?”

“Well, what we were supposed to do, you’ve never fished.”

“Hey, man you were supposed to show me the ropes.

These are your haunts.”

“Hey, I don’t know why you’re complaining.

It wasn’t too bad, just lying out in the sun for a few hours.”

“Yeah, it was pretty incredible.”

“...Oh, man.”

As we approach the cabin after a long day on the lake, we catch a glimpse of bare, tanned skin.

A woman is on the lounger outside, drenched in the bright sunlight of the afternoon.

She’s wearing large sunglasses that hide most of her beautiful face.

I can’t see her clearly but I’d know my wife anywhere.

She hears us approach, and turns toward us with a smile and wave.

“Hi, boys”

“Hello, gorgeous.”

As I lean down to kiss the top of her sun-warmed head, I notice how her breasts catch the light as she adjusts up to meet me.

She’s stunning, as always.

Even after several years of marriage, my cock automatically responds to her.

It twitches in my pants. Already, I want her.

“How was the lake?”

“Oh, it’s great out there.”

It seems I’m not the only one noticing the woman in front of me.

Beside me, our friend’s gaze lingers on my wife’s naked torso.

Can’t blame the guy.

And as I look back at my wife, she pushes the sunglasses up off her face, I see a mischievous glint in her eye.

She has always loved the attention.

“I, um, think we were going to go shower. Did you want to go first?”

“No, it’s alright. You go ahead.”

“See you two in a bit.”

“He’s sweet.”

“You’re such a tease.”

“I can’t help it. He’s so cute, I just want to mess with him a little.

I hope you weren’t jealous.”

“How could I be? You can hardly blame him for staring. You’re as sexy as they come.”

“Aw, babe. Don’t make me blush.

Could you get the sunscreen? I don’t want to burn.”

“My pleasure.”

I find the sunscreen on the table next to her chair.

I rub the sunscreen in my hands and get to work on her shoulders.

“Oh, baby that feels good.

Mmm…”

As I work on the knots on her shoulders, my hands slide down her back.

I’m not so focused on the sunscreen, and just enjoy the little sounds of pleasure she makes as I start on the sides of her back under her shoulders.

My hands move lower still, curving around her body until I graze the sides of her breasts.

“Oh. That’s…”

And then I back off, running my thumbs down the muscle of her spine.

“Oh, you tease.”

“Me? What about you?”

I’m distracted by the expanse of her bare, sunkissed skin.

“Come on, you love it when men look at me.”

“I’d be lying if the thought of another man wanting you didn’t turn me on.”

“Are you in the mood?”

“That depends… Are you talking about our game?”

“Mm-hmm”

Her mouth opens up to me as her hands grasp at the hem of my shirt, tugging as our kiss deepens.

“Want this off?”

“Please.”

“How are you so sexy?”

“Speak for yourself.”

The soft skin of her breasts fills my hands perfectly, and I love the look on her face as I knead them the way she likes.

Eventually, my thumbs circle over the hard warm peaks. My hands are still slick from the sunscreen, so they slide easily over her skin.

We continue kissing as I tease her tits, and I feel my wife’s hands at the waistband of my shorts.

Already, my cock is tenting the fabric and I’m struck by how much I want her, just from this.

The lazy indulgence of the day has me feeling relaxed and playful as I flex my hips to make sure she feels what she does to me.

“Hmm… Very good.”

She reaches behind her, grabbing the sunscreen and squeezing some into her hands before she reaches into my shorts and…

“Oh, fuck.”

Her lubed hand wraps around my cock, squeezing me gently before she begins to pump very slowly, almost languidly. Then she trails down to graze my balls.

“Jesus, babe…”

“Do you like that?”

“Bit of an understatement. And I want you to keep doing that… But I want to do something first.”

Removing her hand from my shorts takes the willpower of a god, but it’s worth it when I stretch out in front of her on the lounger. I grip her thighs, spreading them until I can fit my upper body between her splayed legs and the paradise between them.

I stare down at the tiniest bikini bottoms known to man, barely covering her pussy.

My palms run up her inner thighs.

I tease her through her bikini bottoms, watching as she squirms…

At last, I pull them aside, delighted to see how wet and swollen my wife’s beautiful, bare pussy is for me.

“Fuck…”

I play at the edge of her pussy, gently stroking her lips and the sensitive space at the hollows of her thighs… I love playing with her like this. Teasing her just how she likes it.

“What if he comes back?”

“Like it doesn’t turn you on just thinking about that.

Besides, I highly doubt he’ll mind. Just look at you.”

I lick two fingers and begin gently stroking her clit.

It doesn’t take long for her to become desperate under my touch.

I dip a finger inside, wetting it further with her own arousal, before circling the bud again.

“I’ve been thinking about this all day. About you…

Oh my God... you sound so good.

Don't be shy, baby.

I know you've missed this too.

I want you to be ready for me.

”

“Oh my god”

“Fuck, I need to taste you.”

I do just that, dipping down my head to meet her entrance.

I give her a steady slow swipe from her ass to her clit, swirling my tongue at the top of the long lick.

“Fuck.”

I don’t want to stop, but I want her desperate for me, so I lift my head, propping myself up so I can tease her with my hands again.

“Please… Don’t tease.”

“Be patient. I want to take my time with you.”

I thrust two fingers into her, faster and a little rougher this time since I know she’s ready. The way she responds to me–her chest hard, stiff peaks glistening in the sun, I know it’s exactly what she needs.

“God, you’re so fucking sexy.”

“Oh… Oh.”

I increase my pace, fucking her with my fingers faster, and adding another finger to fill her up… She takes it so well.

“ That’s good, baby.”

She takes my free hand and brings it up to her ass. I grab a handful of the supple skin, lifting her hips up.

My wife convulses under me, arching up into my touch.

I want to make her feel good as I withdraw my fingers from her pussy and begin circling her clit with her slick arousal.

My kisses travel up her body, seeking the sweet curve of her breast. I dart my tongue out, flicking her chest.

“Oh my god…”

Everything is slow and purposeful.

I feel her pleasure building in my hands, sucking on her breast.

I’m lost in my wife’s body and her pleasure when I hear a noise at the other end of the patio.

I look up and see our friend, a towel wrapped around his waist, standing in the doorway.

My hand stills, fingers still in my wife’s pussy. My spit still shimmers on her peaked chest.

We’re so fucking busted.

My wife turns, seeking his gaze with more curiosity than shock.

“Oh, um… hi.”

Our friend stares at us, eyes darkening. Even from this distance, I think I can see exactly how he feels about what he’s found, the bulge in his towel is a dead giveaway.

“Hey, don’t stop on my account.”

He turns to leave. But I look at my wife, and she grins, biting her lip.

She gives a little nod.