5:59 AM on Friday. The sun was barely rising and yet, you could hear the neighbors getting into their cars for their morning commute to work. I, too, had a long drive ahead of me but not to work. Today was the day our plan goes into action. My husband and his brother spent all day yesterday planning it and filled me in on the details when I got home from work. I didn’t want to spoil it for my husband and James so I told myself to focus on the goals one at a time. My first job was to test Mike and see how far he was willing to take this in the vehicle. I opened my phone and there was a message from Mike, “Remember your outfit today.” He gave me explicit instructions on what to wear for the trip from my shoes to how I styled my hair. Fortunately, he didn’t go over the top but he did make some odd requests. My husband was aware and we actually picked out my outfit the night before. I was to wear a fitted tank top, sports bra, leggings, no underwear and some comfortable shoes. I put a sweater aside but my husband told me to pack it instead since its going to be over 90 degrees Fahrenheit. My husband was getting our stuff ready in the garage and we were now waiting for them to arrive. Neither Mike nor my husband had the largest vehicle so they were at the mercy of someone else for transportation. His phone vibrates. He unlocks it and reads the message, “Be there in 20 minutes bitch. Remember you have cooler duty this time.” He looks at me and says, “They are almost here. Are you sure you are up for this?” I hold his hand tightly and look into his eyes before I tell him, “Let’s get that bastard!” We admire each other for a second before we kiss and begin to move our stuff to the garage. I hear a noise behind me and James peeks his head out. I loudly whisper at him to get his ass back inside. He apologizes and slowly shuts the door.
In the distance, we begin to hear the sound of an engine approaching. My husband’s phone vibrates and he looks at me, “It’s showtime! Knock ‘em dead, honey.” I simply smiled and we opened the garage door to greet his friends. As soon as I walk out, Mike storms out of the vehicle, “Whoa, whoa whoa! What the fuck, bro?! We said no wives this trip?” Joseph, the driver, rolls down the window and asks, “What’s going on?” Before my husband can even respond, Mike starts to yell that I shouldn’t be coming along. “Bro, we agreed it was just the boys. Andy left Cynthia behind. Joseph and I… well we are single so it doesn’t matter but we wouldn’t bring our girls if we -” “Mike! Will you shut the fuck up?!” my husband raised his voice knowing Mike was the one responsible for all this in the first place. He couldn’t give it away so he reeled back his anger and said, “Look, sorry Mike for raising my voice. You didn’t let me talk. Hey Joseph. She only needs a ride to the park. She isn’t going to be around us and she will be staying in her own camp site. She’s going hiking so she won’t be in the way. Is that fine with you?” Joseph looks at me as if trying to determine how much of a nuisance I could become. I approach the SUV and tell Joseph, “I promise I won’t make a sound. I have my headphones and won’t be listening in or talking during the road trip. You won’t even know I’m at the park.” Joseph lets out a smirk and says, “You know you’re family. I couldn’t say now. Hop in. The fish are getting breakfast and we are there to give it to them!” I look at him and just mouthed the words thank you. They opened the liftgate and we began to put our things in the trunk. The cooler was already full with ice so it was pretty heavy. I bent over to try to lift it and felt the stare from behind. I let out a grunt before I hear my husband, “Really bro?! You see her struggling and don’t help?” Mike just chuckles, “She’s a strong independent woman. I didn’t think she needed my help.” I move aside and my husband finishes loading the vehicle. I get my book and my headphones and wait for my husband to jump in the middle back seat. As soon as he gets in, Mike begins to make a scene again. “Dude, you are fat as fuck! We don’t fit when you are in the middle. Let her come in first” My husband stops and responds, “Mike you do realize that I am skinnier than you right? Also, just because you put someone bigger in the edge doesn’t mean that suddenly you have more space.” Mike just groans and says its not working out. My husband, already frustrated at Mike’s sextortion attempt, just gets out and tells me to climb in. I look at him and he just nods. So I climb into the middle seat. I’m leaning over to my husband’s side and I can tell I’m pushing him to the edge even more. Mike begins to talk about some girl named Susie and I put on my headphones to block out the conversation.
About 30 minutes into the trip, we are just exiting the city limits when Mike taps my shoulder. I look at him and remove my headphones. He leans into me and asks if I can grab his sunglasses from his backpack. I look over and see my husband staring at me with a quick smile, reminding me that the plan was now underway. With my husband’s approval, I go ahead and turn to the back to get the backpack. The moment I turned slightly; I felt a light brush on my left ass cheek. This was it. The brush then felt like a full grab and moved down further. My reaction was to simply get on my knees facing back and just reach to get the backpack as soon as possible. I then became aware that for a brief second I was giving Joseph a clear view of my ass in his rear view mirror. I swung the backpack quickly and hit my husband in the head by accident. “Sorry, my love!” I whispered. He just nodded that it was fine. I give the backpack to Mike and he smiles. He looks through it and can’t find his sunglasses so I put my headphones back on. He then reaches under the seat and pulls them out and lets out a small “oops” and a wink at me. He gives me the backpack and I simply grab it and lift it over my head without getting up and throw it back. I don’t know where it lands but it grabs the attention from everyone. “Sorry, guys!” At this point, I looked down and saw that I had a huge camel toe! I grab my book and place it over my lap to try and cover myself. If this is how it was so far, I can only imagine the rest of the hours in this trip.
Fortunately, my husband was able to get Mike to go on a rant about politics and he got so passionate, he completely forgot about me. My husband avoided politics as much as possible but I assume he did it in order to keep Mike preoccupied during the trip. As they keep on debating about Reaganomics (even though none of them were alive at the time), I see the entrance to the park. The large beautiful sign plastered over a very green and lush hill. From here the rest of the trip was downhill for the boys and my stop was coming up. “Hey Joseph, the campsite is just around the corner here. Its Campsite B.” With that direction, Joseph knew exactly where to go. He drove about 1 mile out of the main road and we arrived at the campsite. My husband opened the door to let me out and I shoved my way over without lifting my ass in order to prevent Mike from getting a good view. I thanked Joseph for the ride and opened the back to get my camping backpack. My husband is with me and whispers, “James is behind us and should be arriving about in about an hour or so.” I nodded and kissed him, “Thanks babe. Have fun guys! Good luck!” In harmony, they all said goodbye and drove off as soon as my husband got in the vehicle.
I checked my phone and noticed there was still no signal. At this point, I was now at the mercy of time just waiting for James. This gave me time to sit in the cabin and go over the plan once again. Mike messaged me that he would come by the cabin around 1:00 AM. He wanted me to leave a red scarf on the entrance so he would know which one it was and leave the cabin door unlocked. I went outside and tied a red scarf on the front start rail. From that point, his instructions were to be naked on the bed bent over. Nothing else was mentioned after that but we all safely assumed he wanted to have sex with me. At that point, I began to unpack my backpack and make it seem as if I was settling into the cabin. I placed a few of my personal belongings around the cabin. As I was setting up the cabin, I lost track of time and I heard a set of tires pull up outside. I looked at my watch and saw that over an hour had now passed. I looked through the screen window and see James getting out of my car. I yell over at him, “James! I’m in here! Just finishing setting up.” He hears my voice and walks over to the cabin. I hear him open the door and he says, “This is camping? This is like having a hotel room in the wilderness.” He was referring to the wood flooring and improvements made to the kitchenette over the years. “Oh hush. The other cabins over in the resort are actually much nicer than this. This cabin doesn’t even have electricity or running water.” He lets out a brief chuckle and tells me its his turn to get to work. I was now confused. “What are you doing? We are supposed to leave to the resort once I set up the cabin!” I said, in a scared voice that things were changing and there was no way of telling my husband. “Don’t worry! let me do this piece for me. Just a bit of excitement. I’ll be right back.” I take my backpack and follow him to the car. “James?! What is going on?! You’re getting away from the plan!” He pulls out a small backpack and looks at me, “Baby girl, this is insurance for your plan.” I stare at home confused and put my backpack in the car. “What do you mean?” I rush inside and I see him emptying out his backpack. At that moment, I saw 4 GoPro cameras fall on the bed along with a bunch of other tools. “What are you… Oh no! Really?! Why are you going to record him getting his ass kicked?!” James laughs. “Just help me set these up.” I take a camera and put its small casing on it. Not sure what to do, I simply leave it on the bed. James takes out a drill and begins to place the cameras in discrete locations around the inside of the cabin. I was looking at the room where Mike would pay for what he did and for a split second, I was glad he was getting his ass kicked.
Dusk was settling in and I needed to get the keys to my room before the office closed for the day. James and I rush over to the resort and we see a full parking lot. I get my backpack and fast walk inside. The lobby is filled with kids coming back from the lake with their cute towels designed from what appears to be their favorite cartoon characters. The parents hectically counting and re-counting to make sure they have all the kids. It’s a feeling I hope to one day experience but for now, I must deal with my potential exposure. I approach the front desk, “Hi. I’m checking in under name [omit name].” The young receptionist smiles and start typing away on his computer, “Ah yes, I see your reservation. Unfortunately, we don’t have anymore 2 bed suites available. We do have a large king bed suite available with a lake-view facing north. Would that be okay?” Startled, I froze. Sharing a bed with James?! The last time he and I shared a bed, he was a pimple faced kid in middle school and I was in college! “Umm.. do you have anything else? It doesn’t have to be a lake-view.” He looks back down and says, “We do have a lovers suite. It’s a large king-sized bed but it has a sofa that can pull out into a queen bed.” In a sigh of relief, “Okay. I’ll take that one.” I go out to the car and call James to come in. I see he is still getting things down, which is strange since we only have 2 bags, mine and his. I thought nothing of it and waited for him to come in. As we walked to the elevator, I explained the change in ordeal and he indicated it was fine since we still had about 5 hours left to kill and he was going to go get some food right after. We arrive to the room and open the door to find a beautiful 2 room suite which was clearly suited for newlyweds. There was a large mirror in front of the bed, a small sofa in the bed room and a small living room next to it. The rooms were separated by a sheer white fabric that you could easily see through. I am admiring the view of the trees when James calls out, “Hey I’m going to get some pizza. Your bag is there in case you want to shower.” Then the door closed. Feeling grossed out from all the sweat today and Mikes hands on me, I felt a nice cold shower would do me some good. So I went ahead and kicked off my shoes, peeled off my leggings, and took off my top before jumping into the shower.
The plan kept running through my head in the shower and I was now getting anxious. Unfortunately, I was not allowed to be there to witness it but I knew they would teach him a lesson! I stepped out of the shower and go over to my bag to put on some clothes. I notice its only t-shirts, underwear, socks, but no shorts or pants! I put on the longest t-shirt and some underwear and cover myself with the blanket. At least I didn’t have to stand up anymore so I was fine. A few minutes pass and I hear the key card outside. James must be here. I quickly position myself upright so I can eat in the bed. James opens the door but it met by the safety lock on the inside. I hear the lock block the door from opening and rush to close the door. I remove the lock and then tell him to come in. As the door opens I run to the bed and quickly cover myself with the sheets. I hear James come in and say, “That scared of Mike, huh? He’s a bitch.” I laughed, “No, its just a habit.” We both laugh it off and he sets the pizza in the table by the small living area next to his bed.
“Come eat! Pizza is getting cold.” He says as he’s opening the box. “I also brought you some of the fine wine you like so much. I got a few beers for me.”
Trying to think of something quick, I blurt out, “Can we actually eat over here in the bed? If you don’t mind.” He looks at me confused and eventually agrees. He brings the pizza over and sets it on the bed. He joins me and we begin eating to the sound of a cop show on TV. We talk and drink and time passes by. 8:00 PM. 9:00 PM. 10:00 PM. By this time the bottle is gone and I’m tipsy. We have been having such an amazing time, we didn’t realize time was passing us by so quickly. At this point, I got the courage to ask him, “Did you or my husband mess with my bag?” He takes a sip of water and shakes his head. “No, why?” I squint and look at him closely to see if he was going to lie. “Well it seems I am missing pants or shorts in my attire. I know I packed some tights and I can’t seem to find them.” His eyes now hyper focused, “Have you looked in the 100 pouches that duffle bag has?” I take a gulp of the last beer and nod yes, while I roll over to get the bag from the small sofa. I didn’t realize that in doing so, I was now flashing James a great view of my ass that was uncovered by my red thong. I reach over and grab the bag but almost fall in the process. I hear James spit out water, “Oh fuck, you weren’t kidding.”
I realize he’s enjoying the show and I drunkenly slur out, “Hey! Show isn’t free mister!” He laughed and got up from the bed. “Alright, well you go ahead and get some rest. I’m going to take a shower and go get ready for tonight. Good night!” As he leaves me, he turns off the lights and only the glow from the restroom remains. I lay in bed now, thinking of my pictures and the predicament I got myself in. My mind then strays away and I start thinking about James in the shower. In there across these walls, scrubbing his hard body. Slowly stroking his dick to make sure it is extra clean. I fall into a deep sleep and have the most vivid forbidden dream.
In this dream, James and I find ourselves naked in bed. He kisses my neck and puts his rough big hands all over my body. He is almost 12 inches taller than me so he is able to carry me like a doll. He rolls me over on top of him and my head on his chest. He puts both hands on my ass and pushes me up with such ease. My lips meet his and we begin to kiss while he puts his fingers inside me. His left hand massaging my ass finds its way to the middle and I let out a gasp. His fingers opening me and the sensation going all over my body. Our lips still locked together and now his other hand moving down to rub my swollen clitoris. Just as the enjoyment was peaking, he inserts 2 massive fingers and begins to rub my g-spot from the inside. My hips react and I begin to thrust back and forth. I separate my lips from his and whisper, “…fuck… ugh… me… “ As if he was waiting for my permission, he moves his hands and grabs my hips to position me. Suddenly I feel a great pressure build up as he begins to penetrate me. Once inside me, he moves me upright and I suddenly felt comfortable. A queen sitting on a thrown for an empire she has just conquered. I move my hips and grind against his pelvis. My body gets very tense and my eyes close. I let out a weak gasp, “I’m gonna cum…” and suddenly my body begins to tremble. My vaginal walls contract around his dick wanting more. For about 30 seconds, I was filled with orgasm. All parts of my body acting in own according and me without any control. Overpowered by the orgasm. I collapse to his chest and he rubs my back. I felt his dick wasn’t going down and suddenly I felt his arms wrap around me while I was on his chest. I look him in the eye and he just gives me a small kiss before he begins to ram his dick deep inside me. Not only was I being stretched sideways but now he was penetrating my vagina deeper than anybody had before. With every thrust, I let out a weak moan. He goes faster and harder. His balls now slapping my ass from the force of him going in. He goes in deep and lets out a loud groan. I could feel his seed get released inside me. With every twitch, his dick filled me even more. My body now tired and completely wasted. I rolled off him and went into a peaceful sleep once again.
The following day, my alarm goes off. I check my phone, it’s 8:00 AM. I look over and my husband is in bed with me and James is in the sofa bed. My thong is on the floor but I have my shirt on. I look at my husband’s clothes on the floor and its full of blood. I looked at my husband and he didn’t have any blood on him, which made me guess it wasn’t his blood. I couldn’t see whether James was hurt so I decided to wake my husband. He wakes up and kisses me good morning. “Hey, sweetie. What happened last night? Why is there blood all over your clothes?” He smiles and tells me, “Don’t worry about Mike. He’s in [omit name] County Jail right now.” Surprised, I look at him again and ask in a louder voice, “What the fuck happened?!” With the sun hitting his face, he smiled and went back to sleep.
I stood up and pulled the sheets off him to wake him up. I go to James and also pull the sheets off him to wake him. At this point, I didn’t care about the fact I was missing underwear, I just wanted to know what happened! I hear James move to grab his phone. He unlocks it and pulls up a series of videos. “Here you go. Watch it. Don’t worry about the girl. She’s a friend.” Confused, I move him aside and sit down in the sofa bed.
The first 10 minutes are silent. Nothing but the front door of the cabin. I fast forward and see Mike come out of the woods. The cabins are now all full and he is using a light to find his way. Once he is inside, I lose him so I change video to one of the cameras inside. I can see him coming in slowly and he is looking at my stuff to make sure it’s the right place. He says something I can’t what it is but he begins to unbuckle his pants. He starts stroking and walking towards the bed where I can see a womanly figure bent over on the bed. At this point, his pants are now down to his ankles and he gets up to the girl and spanks her ass. Suddenly, a loud shriek come from the girl and she turns around in fear. Mike gets startled and jumps on the girl to try to keep her quiet. I’m assuming he realized it wasn’t me and he began to back off. The girl begins to cry, “Help! Help he’s trying to rape me!” and Mike runs out. I switch video to the outdoor one and I see Mike stumbling out and down the steps when James punches him in the face. Mike falls and his pants fall down as well. Then I hear my husband’s voice from outside of the view, “Hey! This guy is trying to rape this girl!” James continues to kick Mike for good measure and stands him up. At this point he either had a bloody nose or mucus running down his nose but his face was covered in dirt. Other men showed up and Mike tried to make a run for it before someone else punched him. Between the 4 other men who showed up, they restrained him and some women went in to check on the girl in the cabin. She was crying saying that she was sleeping and he came in and tried to rape her. I was shocked. I notice the video still had more left in it so I fast forwarded it and saw flashing light in the last 20 minutes. The State Park Rangers were notified and they arrested Mike.
I looked over at my husband, who was still asleep. I look at James who was now wide awake. I was speechless. He just stared with a smile while I gathered my thoughts. “But… Who… What… How..?” He
James just took the phone from my hands. “I was invited to go fishing, so how about we go fishing? Get your ass up, [omit husband’s name]. Its time to go fishing!” I stand up and look at James, “But who was the girl?” He yawns and tells me, “She’s an old friend from college. Don’t worry. She was aware of it all from the moment I picked her up.” At that point, I felt a hand on my shoulder and it was my husband. “Do you want to stay and do you want to go home?” I started getting teary eyed and smiled. “Let’s go fishing!”
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