Chapter 2 - The Ravers Cabin

The ride between Azure Rocks and the Silver Creek Park could take anywhere from forty-five minutes to an hour, maybe even more, depending on the vehicle and how fast it could go. Robert Ravers wasn’t in any hurry, though, taking his time driving the SUV toward the old family cabin so his daughter, nephew, and their friends could appreciate the passing scenery.

Mindful of how Heather was heavily flirting with Andrew in the back, Victoria was grateful for Josh’s presence, since Ashley had sat in the front with Uncle Robert and she wasn’t all that close to Juniper.

“Glad you decided to come with us, Josh,” she mentioned it to him. “Someone else I can actually talk to if things get weird.”

“Huh? Oh…, yeah…,” the young man nervously chuckled as he acknowledged what she meant. Heather getting all hot and heavy with Andrew and Juniper’s presence didn’t help it, but he had always been able to chat with Victoria properly if the others left them alone. “I know what you mean.”

“And I did have some ideas I want to discuss with you,” she said with a friendly smile. “You know, about the paper?”

“No worries,” he grinned. “I can’t wait for the year to start. They’ll totally pick you for chief-editor, they have to.”

“I hope you’re right,” the blonde beamed at him. Hailing from the family who owned the town’s newspaper, it always felt important to her doing good in the school version, and being chosen as chief-editor for her senior year was a crowning moment she strived for. “I mean, we might not see eye to eye almost all the time, but Alice would probably be a good pick too.”

“Nah, I’m still rooting for you,” Josh chuckled. “Alice’s too secretive sometimes.”

Vicky laughed at the blunt assessment. “Can’t argue with that,” she said, and then turned to him. “So, what have you been up to these past few weeks? I feel like I haven’t seen you since… last month?”

“Oh…, uhn,” Josh blushed a bit. “Nothing too important, I guess. Just played a lot of games, did some workout exercises my brother sent me, uhn…, watched a few movies. That’s it.”

Victoria smiled sympathetically at her friend. “I fully realize I’m gonna sound like Ashley or your cousin, but you have to get out more, Josh,” she advised. “You know, I’m tempted to send you out more for articles this year if I get chief-editor.”

“But I…, I’ve always been better in the office,” he tried to retort without making it look like he was angry. Besides, who was he trying to trick? Josh knew that he would do anything she wanted. Anywhere. Anytime.

Vicky grinned and turned to the window, her gaze following the passing road and the green trees under the sun. “It’s never late to learn something new.”

“So, tell me about the whole Emerald Shores experience,” Robert asked his daughter’s best friend, who was sitting on the passenger seat next to him. “Your parents and I texted plenty, but I want to know what you thought about it too, Ashley.”

The petite blonde grinned, feeling important over the request. “Oh, it was really freaking fun, Uncle Robert!” She gushed in excitement. “It was almost like the resort here in Azure Rocks, but I could see how the whole thing was about the beach instead.”

“Ah, so you noticed it! I’m glad you did, that was what I wanted,” Robert nodded with a pleased smile. “Bringing the same premium experience the guests could expect from our main unit here, but adapting it around the different environments was an idea I had when we decided to branch out.”

“Well, whatever you did, it worked,” Ashley nodded, not really interested in the technical part of it. “We all had a lot of fun.”

“Nice! What did you do out there?” The businessman inquired.

“Mostly sunbathed and swam in the sea, but we enjoyed the resort’s facilities too,” the young woman excitedly recounted. “Mom and Hannah loved the yoga classes and Dad spent almost an unhealthy amount of time playing squash,” she giggled at that. “I’ve joined them for yoga sometimes, but I guess… I just wanted to relax, it’s summer.”

“Oh, yeah, I can see you’re a bit more tanned than usual,” Robert casually reached with his right hand and landed it on the teen blonde’s thigh. It was common between them, so the hitch in Ashley’s breath was more out of reflex than anything. She thought it was so cute that her friend’s father loved her and Victoria like they were daughters and treated them so well. Sometimes she thought the man was so lovable that having just one daughter made that love leak toward Heather’s friends. “Did Hannah give Damon and Sarah too much grief?”

Ashley playfully rolled her eyes. “She was grumpy for the better part of our stay. Needs to be with a guy all the time but can get really picky at the same time,” she said. “I’m glad she found one toward the end of the trip. It got way more pleasant for us.”

“Hmm,” Robert hummed in response, his palm and fingers absentmindedly feeling the smooth skin of his daughter’s best friend’s leg. Talking about her older sister made him recall the times he fucked the college girl at the resort, memories the handsome business man wasn’t exactly proud of, but he had never been able to deny who he was. No, it was in his nature.

Ever since her senior year of high school, Hannah started working part-time at the Ravers Resorts as a lifeguard. Bold and sexy as she was, and clad in that snug red one-piece, it was no wonder that Robert’s rampant and untamable sex-drive didn’t resist and he ended up fucking his old friend’s eldest daughter. Numerous times that year and over the following summer, when she returned to Azure Rocks from college and reprised her part-time job. It made Robert wonder if the only reason she requested that gig back was so they could fuck at the resort. It seemingly came to an end this summer, though, when Hannah had other things to do and didn’t look for him, despite being in town.

The memory of the athletic busty blonde riding his cock atop his desk, those big tits nude and bouncing for his viewing pleasure, made the older man’s dick twitch in his shorts as his fingers lightly squeezed Ashley’s firm thigh, earning an almost inaudible gasp from the teenager.

“I’ve got pictures!” She blurted out, in an attempt to divert herself away from it.

“I’m curious to see them, but right now I’m driving, sweetie,” he replied, his hand never moving away from its resting place on her thigh. A minute of quiet driving passed before he brought up another subject. “What about you, Ashley? Any fun of the Hannah kind this summer?” Robert inquired, hand on the wheel and the other on her leg. “I won’t tell Damon, don’t worry.”

A sudden giggle escaped Ashley’s lips. “T-tell Dad? You’re so funny sometimes, Uncle Robert,” she let out an adorable laugh. “Nope, I’m good. I… j-just wanted to enjoy the beach.”

Robert chuckled, his hand unconsciously sliding down the smooth skin of her leg down to her knee before moving it back to its previous spot, making Ashley’s breath hitch again. “You should enjoy your teenage years, that’s what I always tell Heather,” he said. “Especially in our town, responsibilities can come pretty soon once you leave for college.”

Come? Ashley’s crystal-blue eyes slightly widened as her old friend’s father basically massaged her left thigh. She found herself enjoying the attention, feeling really glad for the seat at the front being a three-seater. In other words, no one at the back could see Robert’s extended arm. “I-I.. k-know…,” she tried to say. “Guess I didn’t meet anyone interesting enough,” she let out a weak chuckle.

“That’s fair,” Robert smiled. He hadn’t really realized what his hand was doing, as he had always been attentive to his daughter’s closest friends. Ashley, for example, she had always been so short and petite, it wasn’t rare for her to sit on his lap. “Well, I did tell you to have fun, but you shouldn’t push it if you don’t feel comfortable. Everyone’s different in that regard.”

Ashley bit her lip to stifle a moan as his hand continued massaging her thigh up and down, getting closer to the edge of her shorts. She unconsciously parted her legs a little bit, wanting to see where he would go. She both wanted his hand to go further and wished he would pull it back to save her from being mortified. “Uh-huh,” she nodded.

“You’ve only dated that boy last year, right?” Robert asked, his fingers squeezing her thigh, almost touching the fabric of her shorts. “The Cole boy?”

“Y-yeah…, Brandon,” the blonde cheerleader felt her spine shivering at his venturing touch. He had to be feeling how flushed her skin was, it just wasn’t possible in her mind. She almost thrust her hips against his hand, seeking the contact, but the fear of being found out made her bite on her bottom lip hard as her breath got uneven at that whole situation and the maelstrom of emotion and urges coursing through her body.

Robert’s mind, though, could disassociate seamlessly. He was talking to one of his daughter’s friends, but his hand had the muscle memory of feeling up the countless ladies he had sampled in the past. Since the texture of Ashley’s smooth skin reminded him a lot of Hannah’s, his fingers started sliding under the edge of her shorts, seeking the younger Woodsen sister’s center. When a mewling gasp finally escaped her mouth, his eyes widened and he pulled back his hand, grabbing the wheel again and leaving his daughter’s best friend with a pounding heart.

“Sorry, sweetie,” he smiled at her and turned back to the road. She just chuckled nervously and nodded back at her friend’s outrageously good-looking father.

What am I feeling? What the freak?! She asked herself, demanding an explanation from her mind that wouldn’t come. At least not yet.

A few minutes passed and Josh fell asleep between Victoria and Juniper in the middle seats. Vicky herself was almost dozing off as well, what with staring at the passing scenery outside and the sound of the tires rolling on the road getting her sleepy. She turned to the side and noticed Juniper rubbing some kind of cream on her fit legs. Maybe sunscreen, she wasn’t sure.

“Getting ready for the sun?” She inquired with a small, polite smile.

Juniper also turned and smiled, realizing the green-eyed blonde was talking to her. “Oh, yeah, if the cabin has all those things Ashley told us, I gotta be prepared.”

Victoria nodded. “Just… temper your expectations, okay?” She said. “If I know Heather, we’re not heading into the park today,” then she seemed to ponder. “The lake…, probably. It’s almost right next to the cabin.”

“It’s good enough for me,” Juniper grinned, her gray eyes basically shining in excitement. “I can use some of those nice, calming watery energies.”

“Yeah,” Victoria fought the urge to roll her eyes. That was probably the main reason why she wasn’t close to the sandy-blonde cheerleader, she would never be able to endure all that ‘energy’ talk for more than a couple minutes a day.

A slow smirk spread across Juniper’s features, then, as she threw her head back on her seat and her ears caught some interesting smacking noises coming from the seats in the back. “Mmm, I can sense some restless, crackling vibes,” she drawled, and then peeking back over her shoulder, she confirmed her suspicions. “I can’t blame them one bit.”

Victoria raised an eyebrow and took a peek too, her eyebrow raising as she took in the sight of Heather and Andrew in the middle of a heated makeout session. Their tongues were dancing in the middle of that kiss as his hand mauled her generous chest over the tank top, while the pale brunette squeezed the bulge on his shorts. Vicky felt the heat of the blush covering her cheeks and instantly turned her head back.

That didn’t take long, she let out a frustrated groan.

Andrew squeezed Heather’s large breasts, wishing the top and her bra were gone so he could touch her properly, grunting into her kiss as she basically jacked him off over his shorts. She was two years younger than him, but there was something about the pale, buxom beauty that always enticed him. He had never been able to say no to her, hence why the college boy had rushed all the way from Quartz City in Illinois to respond to her call. No girl that he fucked during the year could make him feel that way, but Heather? Yeah, she had him in a chokehold like no other.

Forcing himself to break the liplock, he smiled down at her luscious reddish lips. “We better stop,” he whispered, his gray eyes locking into her blue ones. “We’re almost there.”

“Scared someone’s watching us?” Heather teased with her sexy smirk. “If it’s that, too late, Andy. I’m pretty sure Vicky and Juniper already heard what you’re doing to poor ol’ me.”

“Are you trying to make me harder, you minx?” He leaned in, slowly kissing her neck. “Nothing poor… or innocent for that matter…,” he occasionally stopped talking and nibbled at her neck and shoulders. “...about you, Heather Ravers. You’re one of a kind.”

She laughed, and then gently pushed him back, just enough to stare into his eyes. An old family friend, her first in everything, Heather supposed she loved him in an affectionate, nostalgic kind of way, plus he had always fucked her so good ever since her very first time. But romantic love? She definitely wasn’t ready for that yet. Maybe some twenty years from now, if neither of them had been able to find their true loves…, it could potentially happen.

“And yet you’re still mauling me,” her gaze lowered to his hand still around her left breast. “I wonder what would my daddy think if he found us like this?”

Andrew snorted at that. “Please, your father’s not clueless, far from it,” he pulled back his hand. “Besides, even if he was, me coming over just to see you would raise some alarms in his head, don’t you think?”

The cheer captain laughed again. “Daddy doesn’t care if we fuck at the cabin, Andy,” she said, lightly squeezing his arm. “If anything, I’m worried that Leah not making it to this trip will get him too antsy.”

Leah Green was Robert’s 28-year-old personal assistant at the resort, and they had been dating for about two years now. Heather certainly liked the fun secretary more than she did her mother, who had divorced from her father seven years ago. Leah was fun, at least, and didn’t force unwanted cousins on her. Just the memory made her groan in disgust.

“What’s wrong?” Andrew inquired, cocking his head at her.

“Nothing you did, don’t worry,” she sighed. “Just thinking that I’m minutes away from sharing the same air as the Hellspawn.”

A chuckle escaped the older boy’s lips. “Hey, you liked Kurt when you were kids.”

“That’s before puberty hit and he turned into the poster boy for idiot horny guys around the world,” she retorted.

Andrew shrugged, snickering at her. “Sounds like me, to be honest.”

“Uughh, please, Andrew,” she let out another groan. “Don’t compare your finesse to that horny dog.”

“Just saying,” her old friend held up his hands in mock surrender.

“We’re here, everyone! Wake up if you’re napping, pick up your stuff!” Robert announced from the front as he pulled over into a gravel path kind of surrounded by bushes and some trees.

Eventually, the SUV emerged into a wider, cobblestone driveway in front of a very nice-looking building. Primarily wooden, but with a few stony parts, Ravers Cabin was a two-story house, with another level underneath it, the whole structure having been built on a slope and expanded since then. Another smaller building next to it housed the garage, and between the two structures, was an old silver sedan with a young man leaning on it.

“Here we go,” Heather mumbled as everyone started piling out of the SUV.

The tall blond boy with brown eyes grinned as he approached his cousin. “Squirt! How long has it been?!” He wasn’t strong, or scrawny for that matter, just had some lean muscles on him. Wearing a dark-green t-shirt and brown shorts, he was dressed for the summer.

“Not fucking now, Kurt!” Heather held up a hand. “I’m not in the mood to deal with you today.”

“Why do you wound me like that?” The 19-year-old boy pretended to feel offended. “I’ve been looking forward to catching up, you know? You don’t answer any of my texts.”

The others had got out of the car by now and were just watching the entertainment with different levels of amusement etched onto their faces. “Oh! That’s rich!” Heather’s electric-blue eyes blazed in anger at her cousin, the son of one of her mother’s older sisters. “You call sending me dirty jokes nonstop a text?!”

Kurt snickered in response, crossing his arms. “You just don’t have any appreciation for my kind of humor.”

“Uuuugghhh!!!” Heather seemed to be on the verge of a nervous breakdown, so Robert, wisely or not, stepped in with a joke ready to be fired.

“Alright, Pumpkin, I know you and your cousin have a lot of unresolved sexual tension, but wait until we get in and unpack, at least,” he jested, causing his daughter’s eyes to widen in shock and Kurt to nod appreciatively at his former uncle.

“Uhn…, should I step aside for him?” Andrew stoked the fire even further, causing Heather to try and hit his arm.

Kurt playfully shrugged his shoulders. “I can share.”

Heather sputtered in anger, and wishing to get as far away as she could from the jokes at her expense, marched over to the cabin with her own key. That made the others break out in laughter, and Juniper stepped forward with a grin on her face as well.

“Heather, you promised me a tour of the cabin!” She called out, trying to hold back her own laugh.

But Heather just flipped her the finger without even turning back before she unlocked the door and stormed into the cabin.

“Alright, guys, the show’s over. Girls, you can go inside, the boys and I will take all your bags in,” Robert casually said before patting Victoria on her firm, juicy butt to urge her inside. The green-eyed blonde just chuckled and nodded.

Juniper, as she followed Ashley and Victoria inside, took a good look at Kurt and the incredibly impressive bulge formed under Robert’s shorts. Oh, Ashley, you naughty girl, she thought with a mischievous grin. We’re gonna have so much freaking fun here! I’m loving the vibes!

The ground floor of the cabin was a wide space, with an entry foyer, a dining table, couches around a fireplace, and a few doors. The two doors to the left led to another sitting room with glass walls and a kitchen that had a big open window to connect it to the main room. Doors to the right led to a bathroom and the Master Bedroom, which also had a small office attached. In the middle of tall windows at the far back wall, a set of glass doors led to a large balcony outside. The upper floor was a cozy den area with some couches and a big TV, and that overlooked half of the main room. Two bedrooms flanked the den, complete with en-suite bathrooms. Due to their positioning, the one to the left was named Road Room, while the right one had been dubbed as Lake Room. Going down to the lower floor, there was a large rec room, with a pool table and other smaller ones for card and board games, aside from two pull-out couches. There were also two other smaller bedrooms downstairs and another bathroom. Another set of glass doors led to the path that went toward the lake.

The splitting of the rooms was fairly straightforward for once. Robert took the Master Room, Heather claimed the Lake Room for her and Andrew, Ashley and Victoria shared the Road Room, Josh and Kurt bunked up in one of the bedrooms downstairs, the one that had two single beds, and Juniper was assigned the other room on that floor. It was almost lunch time, so the group, while unpacking and settling in, was already thinking about what to do.