Chapter 5 - The Urges of a Ravers

Robert Ravers stormed back into the cabin, panic quickly taking over his thoughts after what he had just done down at the dock. The older man had crossed almost every possible line with Heather’s best friends, and worse, daughters of good friends of his. Not that it had been the first time, though, as the image of Hannah Woodsen popped up in his mind more than once while he touched Ashley.

The difference is that Hannah was like a force of nature, she was the one who came on to him while working as a lifeguard at his resort, and since she had always been a bold, sultry little minx, it had never felt particularly wrong to respond to her seduction attempts and fuck her hard. Her little sister, though, was the sweet one. Ashley was a sweetheart and he loved that she and Victoria were like a tempering force in his daughter’s life, keeping her from being more like… well, Hannah.

Fuck, Victoria too, Robert reminded himself. If Ashley felt like a huge mistake, Vicky made him feel even more ashamed. The poor girl had never had a boyfriend, was likely saving herself for someone more interesting and he was intruding on that.

Maybe Brooke was right, he thought. His ex-wife had always said he thought too much about sex and that led him to make wrong decisions, like the ultimatum that led to the end of their marriage seven years ago. Now he had let his innocent liberties with his daughter’s childhood friends go too far and almost made a decision he could never take back.

The worst thing was that, even after Ashley pumped his cum all over Victoria’s fabulous ass, his cock was still fully hard in his trunks and refused to go down. Could he blame the overexcited appendage, though? He had just fooled around with two gorgeous, sexy as hell teenagers. Of course the thing would take longer to deflate.

DING, DONG

Goddammit, what now?! The businessman turned to the front door with a glare, but went over to answer it, nonetheless, seeing as he was the only one up there at the moment. In his mental distress, Robert completely forgot he was only wearing a pair of swimming trunks, but well, he was one of the owners of that cabin, no one could force him to cover up if he did not want to.

Opening the door, his frown instantly morphed into a pleased smirk, as if on automatic. “Well, hello, there.”

“Mr. Ravers?” The young woman outside on the porch widened her brown eyes and blushed at the sight of his well-defined chest and arms, her gaze roving up and down. She was wearing the uniform of the park rangers, which consisted of a tan button-up shirt, brown pants, boots, and a green hat that was currently in her hands. Her light-brown hair was tied into a bun above her head.

“Just Robert, please,” the businessman instantly forgot about any bad feelings and turned on the charm that left almost every single woman weak in the knees. “You’re new, aren’t you? Ms…”

“Oh, uhn…, Stretson, hi! I’m Emily Stretson, you can call me Emily too, sir,” the young ranger nervously chuckled while telling herself to control her wandering gaze. “And…, y-yes, I’m new! This is my third week on the job.”

Robert’s smirk deepened into the one that usually appeared when he had identified a possible new target. He estimated the new ranger to be in her mid-twenties, maybe a little younger, and she was quite cute, not to mention sexy if the contours that her uniform were hiding turned out to be accurate. “Well, Emily, nice to meet you,” he extended a hand, which she shook after a couple seconds. “So, what can I do for you?” He leaned his elbow on the doorframe, drawing attention to his physique. “Normally Jennifer or Colin come knocking on my door when something’s wrong.”

“Yes, Chief Jensen just wanted me to introduce myself, si…, I mean, Robert,” she flushed again. “He wants to let you know the station is on standby, should you need anything.”

“Thank you, Emily. Good man, that Jensen, does a great job here around the lake and the park,” Robert commented before nodding in the direction of the interior of the cabin. “Well, since you’re here, why don’t you come in and I can give you a tour of the cabin?”

“Oh, c-can I?” Emily replied, shaking at the thought. She had been insanely curious about the bigger, fancier cabins ever since she started working at the park, but her older brother, Ryan, who had joined the rangers two years before her, had always told her to stop being a silly starstruck girl.

“Please, I insist,” Robert nodded, the smooth smirk never leaving his face. When the young ranger nodded back, he stepped aside and let her enter the cabin before slowly closing the door behind her.

Am I fucked up in the head? Was the question ringing through Josh’s mind as he wandered through the vicinity of the cabin sometime after the voyeuring debacle. In other words, cumming for the sight of his uncle groping Victoria’s ass with his hard dick out. Did he fuck her or Ashley? He wondered, stepping over dry branches and leaves on a trail. The thought made his cock stir again as the image flashed through his young, disturbed mind.

It made Josh wonder if he had some kind of cuckold fetish. That was the only explanation for getting turned on at the thought of another man sampling the girl he had feelings for. Him being experienced or not shouldn’t matter, that thought should disgust him. “Then why the hell does my dick throb when I think about that?” He whispered as the cabin came into his field of vision once the young man walked past two tall trees.

Entering through the backdoor on the lower floor, he immediately noticed the lack of noise in the house, meaning that the others were still back at the lake. More time for Uncle Robert to put his moves on Vicky and Ash, he mentally added. Well, Ash looked like she wanted it. But why?

It was when Josh was halfway up the stairs to the first floor that he heard the unmistakable sound of a female moan. His heart skipped a beat and his stomach sank at the possible implications. “V-victoria?” He mumbled as his feet kept dragging him up.

Heart beating madly, the young Ravers reached the first floor and it was impossible to write it down as anything but sex. The rhythmic noise of a headboard hitting the wall and a woman shrieking in pleasure assaulted his ears and Josh’s cock began to harden again. The fuck? He chastised the traitorous appendage, but once more, morbid curiosity brought him closer when he should have gotten the hell away from there. His overactive mind played images of his uncle pounding his crush over and over again, subjecting him to sweet torture. Tiptoeing toward the master room, the noises of flesh clashing against flesh became clearer. He just couldn’t distinguish the female’s voice very well.

“Oh, yesss… pound me hard!”

“Such a naughty, good girl!”

Yes! Fuck Vicky hard, Uncle Robert! Josh unwittingly cheered, almost cumming in his shorts again as he stopped right behind the door, a gap providing a view to the interior of the bedroom. Should I look? Shit, I want to!

That watching kink was driving the inexperienced boy crazy, it was like he wanted and didn’t want his crush to be fucked by his uncle at the same time. The devil on his left shoulder winning the imaginary battle, Josh leaned into the gap, fully expecting to see beautiful Victoria being deflowered by his uncle, or at least Ashley vigorously riding him, but sweet relief with a tiny little bit of disappointment filled his chest when he saw exactly what was going on inside. A fit, athletic young woman, yet clearly a little older than Victoria or Ashley, was on all fours on the bed, with Josh’s uncle strongly gripping her waist as he drove his cock in and out of her pussy from behind, her medium-sized tits bouncing underneath her. The long light-brown hair on her buried any doubts that she could still be one of his friends.

“Take my fucking cock, you slutty ranger!” Robert teased, smacking her firm ass. “I’ll make sure to tell Jensen what a good job you did coming here!”

“Oh, fuck, yesss! Please do, just don’t stop fucking me!” The woman recklessly pleaded.

Josh was amazed by how much the young woman seemed to be into it. A park ranger, judging by their words and the uniform pieces scattered across the floor. Fuck, how Uncle Robert pulls off this kind of shit? He asked himself. Would be so fucking nice to be like that, to have any woman he wanted at his disposal. Pushing those envious feelings aside, Josh carefully closed the door the rest of the way and walked back to the foyer. Great, now what do I do?

As he contemplated returning to the dock and maybe swimming a little bit, a new pair of footsteps ascended the stairs and two newcomers stumbled into him.

“Ah, there you are, Josh!” Heather smirked at her cousin, her large pale tits bouncing in the bikini as she came to a stop. “I didn’t see you with the girls down there and got worried.”

“Uhn…,” the dark-haired boy didn’t know what to say for a moment, but then he recalled Ashley’s lame excuse while staring at Heather and Andrew. “Ashley just sent me to get her phone, but I’m starting to think she didn’t really forget it here,” he let out a nervous chuckle.

“Yeah, she told us,” Andrew clarified. “She found it buried in her bag and asked us to tell you she’s sorry.”

Josh nodded and Heather tried to peer past his shoulders. “Is my Dad here? He’s not down there either.”

“Oh, you probably don’t wanna go in there right now, Heather,” he was quick to warn her, eyes wide at the thought that she could open the door and catch her father in the act.

“And just why is that?” Heather turned back to her cousin with a quizzical smile, her eyes twinkling in mirth.

“Uhn…, oh, w-well, you see…,” he fidgeted. “You know your dad, he’s in his room… w-with company.”

“Oh, go Robert,” Andrew laughed in amusement.

“I see,” Heather nodded with a grin. “Naughty Daddy. I wonder who it is.”

Josh shrugged. “I don’t know,” he lied. “Maybe Leah decided to come, after all.”

“Maybe,” Heather repeated in a whisper before shifting her gaze to Andrew with one of her naughtier smirks. “You know, this is making me kinda horny.”

“Hornier than usual, you mean?” The older guy teased her.

Now Josh’s cock throbbed violently at the mental images of his sexy as hell cousin in the throes of pleasure, in all her pale glory. “Well, I’m gonna head back to the lake now,” he said, and in an unusual display of comfortableness, he added. “You two have fun.”

“Oh, we will, Joshy,” Heather said with a surprised, yet pleased, expression, a glint on her electric-blue eyes. “We definitely will,” she assured him before dragging Andrew to the second floor and into their room.

While Josh walked back downstairs to leave through the backdoor, he had to shake his head at both his cousin and uncle. “Why’s my family like this?”

Hours later, everyone had come back to the cabin, showered, and were now getting ready for the party Robert would throw for his friends that night. The host had been gracious enough to get new dresses for Victoria, Ashley, and Juniper, besides yet another one for his daughter as well.

“What’s with the long face, Vicky?” Ashley inquired, sitting in front of the vanity table in the bathroom attached to their room. She was already dressed in the light-blue gown she had gotten from her friend’s father. A silky number that tied itself at the back of her neck and left part of her shoulders bare. It reached about an inch above her knees, and she was also wearing strappy high-heeled sandals of a silver color.

Victoria, who was already fully ready in a silky green dress that left her right shoulder fully bare and reached her knees, was clasping the white high-heeled sandals around her ankle. She stopped in her tracks and shifted her gaze to her best friend.

“I don’t know, I guess I’ve just been thinking,” she replied, finishing her task after a moment’s pause. “You know, about the dock and what happened.”

Ashley grinned, almost getting lost again in her own memories of Robert Ravers playing with their bodies, and not to mention herself stroking his enormous cock and pumping his cum all over her unsuspecting friend’s back. “What about it?” She inquired, knowing Vicky would fret over it.

“It’s just…, do you think we might be too old to let Uncle Rob touch us like he does?” The green-eyed blonde mused. “I mean, back at the dock, it felt kinda sexual. Pats in the butt are one thing, but squeezing all of it like he did, giving me wedgies, it…, feels like crossing a line.”

“Hmm,” Ashley slowly nodded before a grin curled up her lips. “But it felt good, didn’t it?”

“Ash! That should be irrelevant!” The taller blonde retorted, eyes wide at her friend’s casual tone. “It’s not what I asked, anyway.”

Ashley let out a suffering sigh. “I dunno, Vicky. I don’t see anything evil with our best friend’s father, the one who knows us since we were kids, putting some sunscreen on us,” she claimed, feeling bad for lying to her old friend. “But if you wanna bring it up to him, feel free to do so.”

“I’m not saying that!” Victoria fired back. “If it’s all innocent, he’s gonna feel bad, and then I’ll feel terrible!”

“Then don’t say anything!” Ashley fully turned back to face her friend. “And if he means something else with it, well, better him than some jerk at school.”

Vicky was the one who sighed this time. “Ash, you already had a boyfriend once. You’re not suffering for male attention, especially from an older man who could be our father! Worse, one who’s a good friend of our parents!”

“And neither would you, if only you wanted it,” Ashley replied, a pointed look on her face. “You know I could fix you up with someone like this,” she made a show of snapping her fingers.

“I don’t want it, you know that. This is gonna be our senior year, anyway. We shouldn’t be wasting time with distractions,” Victoria responded, letting out another sigh.

Ashley chose to remain silent, she didn’t really want to get into another argument with Victoria about why their senior year should be exactly the time to let it go a little. Not go wild like Heather sometimes did, but just get a little bolder. It could definitely pay off, like the experience at the dock proved to her. She would never have fooled around with Uncle Rob if she acted like a scaredy cat.

“What did Hannah want when she called, anyway?” Vicky asked, breaking her line of thought with the change of subject.

“Oh, uhn, she must’ve heard about the party,” the petite blonde answered. “Wanted me to ask Heather if she could come.”

“Really?” Her best friend replied with a frown. Both Heather and Hannah in a party never meant good things.

“Yeah, she’s coming now,” Ash told her. “Oh, and she’s bringing that old friend of mine. Her best friend’s brother.”

“That guy who’s just moved back to Azure Rocks?”

“Yeah, I gotta introduce you all,” Ashley gushed. “You probably don’t remember Zack from when we were kids.”

“Well, I remember him. I don’t have memory issues, thank you very much,” Victoria crossed her arms. “Heather’s the one who probably forgot all about him.”