Cabin With Leah Part 2

After that moment of intensity I didn’t know if I wanted to continue or not. To make it worse I was about to climax. Leah hadn’t made another peep after shutting the door so I assumed it wasn’t bothering her that badly. I sat there awkwardly with my hand around my dick, eyes closed in shame. Shame that I was caught, however, not that I was masturbating to Leah.

It took a few minutes but eventually the wave of guilt washed over me and I was able to finish. After cleaning up I carefully contemplated how I would greet Leah for dinner.

Running my fingers threw my hair in thought, I knew I needed to carefully evaluate the situation. Leah was practically my stepsister and I was lusting after her intensely during this trip so far. Undoubtedly, I had to force myself to stop before it could get any worse.

Unfortunately there wasn’t any alternatives to visually aid my hormones. There was no internet so I could browse for porn, and it wasn’t like I owned any magazines. This is modern day America, after all.

I couldn’t spend a few hours in my bedroom, that would just make it more awkward. I trusted my gut and walked back out into the main room.

Leah was seated in front of the fire in the chimney waiting for me. She looked up at me when I entered, face flustered.

“I’m sorry,” she said again.

“Don’t make it a big deal,” I spoke over her. “It’ll just make it more awkward.”

“Still,” she sighed. “I should respect your privacy.”

“Well sure, but we *are* in a cabin. We’re isolated, so our privacy is kind of interconnected.”

“It’s kind of lonely to be honest.”

I took my spot next to her after grabbing the food to cook in the fire.

“I’m not used to being alone,” she spoke softly. “Let alone with you.”

“I don’t think we’re used to being around each other at all,” I laughed. “But I like it.”

She turned to me and we locked eyes.

“Yeah, I like it too.”

We held our gaze for a few seconds and my heart rate suddenly hastened.

Leah had wondrous eyes. Her pupils stared into mine and in the reflection of them I saw myself endlessly. It was as if you placed a camera in front of another and received an endless loop of imagery. I smelled the outdoor, warm smell on her of any camping trip and the fire reflected off of her smooth, silky skin. Better yet, her hair trailed down her chest and onto the floorboard. That’s when I actually noticed her lips- for once I wasn’t imagining them.

Realizing what was happening, I quickly turned my attention away from her and focused on the food. She and I didn’t say anything, we only watched the food cook in silence.

“Hey Jake,” Leah said once we were done eating.

“Yeah?” I asked, caught off guard.

“I mean it. I was worried this was going to be the shittiest week of my life,” she placed her hand on my shoulder. “Thank you.”

Feeling her touch was euphoric in that moment. As to not get carried away, I stood up, carrying our food to the trash.

“You take your shower first,” I called to her, walking away. “We’ll trade it off tomorrow.”

“Okay,” she stood to go grab her things. “Are we still using my bed tonight?”

I stopped dead in my tracks, having not thought about this. Was she so willing to sleep together again?

“Uh, yeah,” I stuttered, trying to keep my cool. “If that’s alright?”

“Yeah I don’t mind,” she said, walking away to her room. “I just prefer it.”

Once she was gone to grab her things to shower the cold temperature creaked it’s way in as if we just had a roll call. I don’t think I’ve ever cleaned up faster in my life. While Leah showered, I tried to continue reading a book under the blankets in my room.

Leah called my name when she was finished so I could go ahead. My things already ready, I jumped into the bathroom, eager to feel the warm water. She was already in her bedroom with door shut as I walked into the bathroom so I didn’t get any confrontation with her. As I stripped naked there was a feeling of discomfort and relief as the warm water but the cold air battled it out against my body.

I lasted for as long as the heated water would last. Once I could feel it getting cold again I got goosebumps. As if there was no time to spare I dried off and brushed my teeth, not even bothering to put my things back away in my room. I slid on my boxers and pajama pants, leaving a t shirt off. It was a bold decision I made at the last second.

Leah was shivering in her bed as I walked in the room.

“Jake, c-come here,” she begged. Half her face peaked out from the covers.

“Yeah okay,” I said nervously, closing her door behind me. Leah pulled the sheets back next to her so I could climb in. To my surprise she was wearing only a bra, an oversized shirt and panties.

As soon as I was in next to her I pulled the sheets over me and Leah, without hesitation, pulled me close to her and nudged her face into my bare chest. In response I cuddled her with my arms and my heart rate sped up immensely.

My feelings for Leah had intensified so much in one day. Cuddling her in bed now felt as if I had conquered the world. Being in a position to smell her hair and hold her tightly to me to protect us against the cold gave me such a high, and admittedly, it felt so romantic.

“Are you okay?” She whispered. I realized she could probably feel my heart rate.

“Yeah I’m fine,” I slightly panicked. “I’m just really cold.”

Leah lightly laughed. I don’t know if it was a flirtatious gesture or if it was genuinely her trying to help, but she threw her right leg over me, now lying almost on top of me. It took me by shock and it didn’t help that I could now feel her breath running down my chest. I could feel myself getting another erection.

Surely with this position Leah would definitely feel it. Not knowing what to do, I didn’t say anything. Within a minute, I could feel the tip of my dick causing a tent, standing inches away from Leah’s crotch. She hadn’t realized it yet, but she readjusted herself and etched forward and accidentally slid over my cock.

I felt and heard her silently gasp. My dick was now held between her legs as she rested partly on me. It was probably the right thing to say something or move but I just didn’t and neither did she. After a few minutes with so much tension she actually just closed her eyes and tried to go to sleep, holding my cock between her legs.

It took every bit of morality in me to not thrust myself right there. I only relaxed and let myself leak pre cum for a bit. I thought I’d never go to sleep, but in an hour I managed it.

The next morning I woke up to see Leah already out of the bed. I jumped out of her bed once I felt my erection was still present and made way to my room, passing by her in the bathroom. Once I was inside I closed the door behind me and began masturbating in my bed. I thought about the way she knowingly held my erection so close to her vagina. The way she gasped at the feeling of my cock. I easily came in a minute.

Honestly, breakfast and the morning was pretty normal. We didn’t say anything about the previous night and went about our activities. Leah actually stayed inside for a bit and went through her things, I read. Things finally got interesting at about noon when she wanted to try and repair her tan.

“I need you to help me,” Leah demanded, standing at my door.

“What? How?” I asked, confused.

“Just follow me,” she said, face red.

There was no way you could prepare me for what was going to happen next.

Leah had me follow her outside. Right away the heat hit us and she took off her shirt and shorts, revealing a red skimpy bikini this time. I ignored her body for the better of myself and tailed her to the lake near our cabin. She lied her towel out on the ground and placed her tanning lotion in my open hand.

“I want you to rub it on me,” she said shyly. “I tried yesterday but it obviously just didn’t work.”

This time I couldn’t hide my nervousness so well. My face flustered like hers and my throat went dry.

“You mean you want me to cover your back?”

“And my legs,” she said, getting down to lie on the towel. “And everything in between, you get it.”

She forced out a laugh to ease the obvious tension. I stood awkwardly above her, not moving.

“If it’s too weird, never mind, I just thought you’d be up for it. We’ve gotten pretty comfortable with each other.”

I swallowed, kneeling down next to her.

“No, it’s okay,” I choked up, trying to clear my head. “I got it.”

“Good,” she said, before shutting her eyes and placing her face in her arms like yesterday.

Leah’s body was displayed before me like a meal served on a platter. Her back was very toned and slim, curving and extruding at her waist. It really was a perfect hour glass figure, the kind you could only imagine or hope to see. My eyes lingered on her butt for a few seconds.

Her bikini bottom was almost completely swallowed between her cheeks, making it appear as if she were wearing a thong. She had no dimples or weird lumps- it was perfectly rounded. Every bone in my body wanted to grab her then and fuck it. Annoyingly, my cock hardened at the fantasies I was getting.

I knew I was taking too long getting distracted. Sitting down next to her, I squeezed a little bit of the lotion onto her back.

“It’s so nice and cold,” she chuckled.

“Yeah I bet,” was the only response I could manage.

I sat the bottle down next to me on the grass and proceeded to stretch out my fingers and rub the lotion into her back. Making circles was the only rhythm I knew to do. I reached her shoulder blades, and eventually her shoulders. Apparently I was doing good, seeing as Leah hadn’t said anything.

Not daring to nose dive straight into it, I stopped right above the waist. The excitement that I was about to be rubbing her ass had me trembling. I made sure to cover every area of her back, stopping at the shoulders and not going any lower for now.

Then, I applied some more lotion to her feet and lower legs. No one had ever received a foot massage from me before but in this situation I was happy to oblige. I used my fingers to drive it into the soles of her feet, hearing her sigh of pleasure. Making circles around the heel was the only thing I knew to do.

Slowly Inching my way up I reached her ankles and her legs. At first I would massage and grab and pull every inch and follow up to her knees but I eventually ended up sliding my hands up and down. I’d make sure to apply soft tenderness to her knee pit as to not tickle her. As I was finishing this, I stared at her butt, knowing it had to be next.

Leah’s back and legs were covered in the lotion. I looked down at her ass before me and grabbed the bottle. Very slowly, I squeezed it, drizzling the lotion on both of her cheeks. She didn’t dare say anything and neither did I. Once I was done pouring I set the bottle down and tried to collect my thoughts.

I wasn’t sure exactly how I should launch into this. So, I opened up the palms of both of my hands and just slid up from her thighs. As soon as I was making contact, I squeezed, I couldn’t help it. Leah actually let out a very soft moan, hardening my cock more.

My heart was pounding as I played with her ass. I squeezed and rubbed at it, getting the lotion well in. It was obvious to both her and I that it was rubbed in well enough after a minute, but I kept rubbing her butt and she didn’t say anything. I’d make circles as I squeezed, and I thought I’d try my luck at spreading her cheeks. To my pleasure, she still didn’t say anything.

My hands pulled and pushed at her ass cheeks, spreading them for me to see her jewels inside. The only thing blocking the view was her bikini bottom. Still, I could see where her skin nudged downward forming the ring of her ass hole. If the bottom was any thinner I could’ve seen her pussy lips. She was freshly shaved, it looked like. Knowing she had shaved prior to this excited me.

“Thanks for your help, this feels nice,” she whispered. I jumped at the sudden sound of her voice and accidentally squeezed her ass more tightly. Leah let out a louder moan.

“I’m sorry,” I coughed up, sitting back away from her.

“Oh, it’s okay,” Leah said, looking up at me. “It was an accident.”

That’s when she noticed the tent in my shorts. I didn’t realize she saw, I was looking away.

“If anything I should be apologizing,” she said. “It seems I’ve excited you again.”

“Fuck,” I muttered, now noticing she had seen it. “I’ll just go.”

“Wait,” she called as I stood on my feet. “So don’t be mad, but, I brought something else with us.”

“What?”

“Well,” a mischievous grin appeared on her face. “There’s a cooler in the backseat of the car. Bring the contents here.”

Curious, I left her behind to walk to the car. Once I was sure she was out of sight I reached a hand into my pants rearranged my cock so it wasn’t so obvious I was hard. I was very dizzy walking away from that scene. The blood from my skull was misplaced in my cock and I didn’t feel sane anymore.

Inside the car I did in fact find a cooler hidden in the back seat. There was no recollection of me ever seeing it put in here so Leah had to have done it before we began packing. I cracked it open and found a few beers inside.

*So this is what you’re trying to do,* I thought. There was a very slim chance Leah actually did want to try something with me. Wether she admits it or not this trip has been nothing but a tease this entire time. It was definitely stupid that we were interacting with each other like this but as I grabbed the beers I knew there was no longer any turning back.

I made my way back to Leah’s spot with six beers. When I found her I openly allowed myself to stare at her.

“Glad you made it back,” she said, looking up at me. “Eyes up here.”

“Yeah, of course,” I said, looking back up at her. My face flustered slightly knowing she knew I was staring at her figure.

“We’ll drink the day away,” she laughed. “What else is there to do?”

“You could’ve told me you had alcohol in there you ass,” I complained, handing her three beers.

“We weren’t exactly friendly at the time.”

“If I would’ve gotten pulled over it would’ve been hell for both of us.”

“Well that didn’t happen, did it?”

“I guess not.”

I never thought I’d be enjoying her company so much, but here we were. We spent the afternoon having causal talk and drinking until the sun began to set. Leah was able to tan and I sat out on the grass next to her. The conversation shifted in result of our alcohol and Leah was pretty evidently horny.

“What’s your love life like?” She giggled after a talk about my college plans.

“I honestly haven’t seen anyone in a while,” I sipped my beer. “Life works in and out.”

“That’s a weird thing to say.”

“I know,” I laughed at myself. “Look at me trying to wise.”

We sipped our beers, watching the sun set.

“What about you?” I asked her.

“I broke up with my boyfriend a few weeks ago, he cheated on me.”

“Oh shit,” I gasped in shock. “I’m sorry. You can’t drop a bomb on me like that.”

“No it’s fine,” she laughed. “I’m over it, he was a dick.”

We looked at each other and giggled, taking another sip.

“Speaking of dick, his was pretty small”

“Well,” I chocked. “Wasn’t expecting that.”

“Let me complain,” she playfully shoved me. “Sex was bad. I wanted to have fun but I just couldn’t with his size.”

“So,” I mustered up courage, “you like fat dicks? Is that what you’re telling me?”

We laughed.

“*Well,*” she slurred. “Technically, yeah I guess.”

My dick hardened, but I made sure not to make it so obvious.

“Why?”

“You’re so forward,” she giggled. “Or it’s the beer talking.”

“Both,” I laughed.

“I mean,” Leah spoke up, “I just like the way a big dick looks. I like the veins, and the taste too.”

I didn’t say anything.

“I like to get fucked by a nicely sized one too,” she looked over at me. “Is this too much?”

“No, if it was I’d leave,” I stuttered.

The water of the lake washed up and down along the grass. It gave off a pink sort of tint as the setting sun reflected off of it. By this time we could hear crickets.

“So what about you?” She pushed. “I opened up.”

“Well, sorry, but I don’t like dicks at all,” I laughed.

“You know what I mean,” she giggled, again shoving me.

I finished my third bottle of beer, knowing I’d need it.

“Well since you’re so curious,” I cleared my throat. “I love it when a girl blows me. I love sucking tits, but I’m definitely more of an ass guy. If I didn’t make that obvious enough.”

“A little bit,” Leah smirked. “But it’s fine, I don’t care.”

“This is fun,” I said to her. The wind rustled by us, blowing in her hair.

“Yeah, it is,” she replied, looking into my eyes.

Several minutes passed. We watched the waters and eventually the rest of the evening bugs came out. I told her to get ready to go inside but she dragged me back down.

“What is it?” I asked her.

“Okay, this is going to sound crazy,” she warned me. I gave her a confused look, and leaned in.

“I’ve always wanted to try it,” she said. “And I think we could now, no one would know.”

“You’re making me nervous,” I laughed at her.

“No, wait,” she giggled. “Seriously. What if we…”

We locked our eyes again, she held onto my arm.

“What if we went skinny dipping in the lake?”

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