The Lake

The afternoon of Day 7 of the cabin trip found the cabin-goers down by the lake. All of them were there, the cabin entirely empty.

Zack Bishop was the last one down to the lake, as he’d taken the time to speak to Victoria, and then he had to go change, which took a little bit longer because Zack had to use the bathroom.

When he got down to the lake, he saw that the older women laid on beach towels on the beach. Robert and Daniel stood on the pier, holding drinks in their hands as they chatted.

Everyone else was in the water, except for Chloe, who sat beside Victoria on the beach’s edge, their feet in the water.

“Zack!” Monica called, and Zack turned towards his mother, and she beckoned him over with a hand motion.

Zack obeyed his mother, and headed over to where the MILFs sat. Sophia Ravers lay on the beach towel on Monica’s left, and Zack found himself wishing Sophia liked guys, because she was absolutely stunning. Those tits... they were on par with Sela Wynwick, and Sela was pretty much the bustiest woman Zack had ever met.

“What’s up, mom?” Zack asked.

“I was hoping you could bring us some drinks.” Monica smiled warmly.

“Really, Mom?” Zack groaned. Some part of him had been hoping that she was going to ask for him to rub on her sunscreen or something.

“Ooh, I’ll take a nice big glass of wine.” Sophia put in, taking off her shades to peer at Zack. He nodded at Heather’s sexy aunt, and then glanced at Monica.

“Wine works.” she laughed.

“Us too!” Sarah, Gabby, Brooke, and Audrey spoke up.

“Six glasses and a bottle of wine coming up.” Zack grinned.

“You spoil us, Zachary.” Sophia smirked. Zack had nothing to say to that, so he just headed back towards the cabin.

———

Gabriela leaned over to Monica as Zack, Monica’s son, walked back to the cabin.

“When did Zack get so handsome?” Gabriela gushed. Monica looked scandalized.

“Gabby!” Monica chided, while Sophia started laughing.

“What?! Weren’t we all thinking it?” Gabriela appealed to the other women.

“I was.” Sarah volunteered.

“Me too.” Audrey chimed in.

“Even I was thinking it.” Sophia chuckled.

“Kurt’s not all that bad-looking either, he’s just a total asshole.” Audrey remarked after a few moments of silence.

“Way too much of an asshole.” Monica agreed, and the other women muttered agreements except Brooke.

“It’s a shock he gets any pussy at all. Last I heard he was screwing some bimbo back in his old town. She had to be a bimbo to screw him. I can’t imagine a girl liking him.” Gabriela clicked her tongue.

“I thought Sharon liked Kurt.” Brooke frowned.

“She does. Gabby’s got outdated info.” Sarah smirked.

“Damn it! Doesn’t anybody feel like sending a text whenever something juicy happens?” Gabriella scowled.

“Nothing juicy happened, it’s just some gossip.” Monica sighed.

“What? Don’t like discussing our children’s love lives?” Audrey teased.

“Not particularly.” Monica huffed.

“I remember when they were all young.” Sarah began wistfully.

“Oh, yeah. Little Zack and Little Ashley were inseparable. I remember when they were four or five, they had that cutesy little wedding, remember?” Monica gushed.

“He married Chloe, too, if I remember right. She got angry because Zack married Ashley and not her, so Zack married both of them.” Sarah pointed out.

“Ah, ever the player, our Zacky. Now he has four girlfriends. Two of them Chloe and Ashley, ironically.” Gabriella said fondly.

“They’re such lucky girls.” Audrey sighed.

“You’re married!” Monica reminded her. Audrey waved a dismissive hand.

“Hey, a girl can have fantasies.” she said defensively.

Gabriella laughed. Sarah gave a little nod towards the cabin, and the women all turned to see Zack coming back from the cabin with a big bottle of wine in his hand and six glasses precariously held in the other.

Monica smiled at the sight of incoming wine, especially being brought to her by such a handsome young man!

———

Heather glanced towards the shore and saw her boyfriend sitting in the middle of the group of MILFs.

“Hey, cuz.” Kurt said, and Heather took her gaze off of her lovers, and glanced at her handsome yet absolutely dickish cousin.

“Yes, Kurt?” Heather asked, paddling over to where he was in the water. Kurt’s hand touched her side beneath the water, and Heather had to fight off the urge to smack his hand away.

She didn’t want him to think she was OK with him touching her, but she also didn’t want to draw attention to the fact that he WAS touching her, as a lot of their friends were nearby.

“I was wondering what you said to Victoria. She completely blew me off earlier when I tried to talk to her earlier.” Kurt scowled, his hand tightening its’ grip on Heather’s side. Oh, he was pissed, that was for sure.

“I didn’t say anything. She had a chat with Zack, and I think they patched up their relationship.” Heather said innocently.

“Ah. I see. I bet he told her to stay away from me and my charms.” Kurt said, drawing nearer to Heather in the water. She studied her cousin intently.

“I have no idea what he told her. It was a private conversation.” Heather said truthfully, “But I am glad to hear that Victoria is happy.”

“Hm. I’m sure you are.” Kurt said, and moved closer to Heather, and she could feel her breasts nudging his chest, and she strongly suspected he was enjoying it.

“You’re my cousin, Kurt.” Heather said quietly.

“And?” Kurt taunted. His hand slid from her side down to her ass, and Heather shoved him backwards, but he quickly wrapped his arms around her and tugged her against him in what looked like a fairly innocent way, she had to admit.

But she sincerely doubted he’d ‘accidentally’ tugged Heather towards him.

Now, her body was fully squashed against his, her big tits flattened against his rock hard muscles, while another rock hard part of his body was pressing firmly against her bikini-covered pussy.

“J-Jesus, Kurt. Let me go.” Heather pleaded weakly, and Kurt rubbed her back.

“You sure you want me to let you go?” Kurt smirked, and Heather tried and failed to keep an angry look on her face as Kurt slowly started grinding against her.

“Do you want me to stop? Just say the word, and I will.” Kurt growled in her ear, and Heather’s cheeks turned beet red, but she said nothing.

Kurt gave her a tight squeeze, and kept grinding against her as the two cousins drifted in the water, their bodies pressed together.

———

Quite a few feet away, Logan Ravers was chatting with Paris Bishop and Jared Lockett. The three teens were treading water, and they were a few feet apart from each other, within easy talking distance.

Logan was trying very hard not to notice how hot Zack’s cousin had gotten, and how her large breasts were floating on the water’s surface, revealing some tempting cleavage.

“So, how was the drive?” Paris asked Jared curiously.

“Eh, it was alright. I had to listen to a bunch of old pop music, but other than that, I was alright.” Jared shrugged. Logan laughed. He knew all about Gabriella Lockett’s affinity for old-school pop music.

His mother shared her love for it, but at lea at his father tempered her by playing some rock, which Logan did enjoy.

“I’m sure it wasn’t that bad.” Paris smiled at Jared, and Jared grinned.

“It was pretty bad.” he maintained.

“So, any plans while you’re here, guys?” Logan asked.

“Dunno. We have a whole week. Is anything planned?” Jared asked.

“I don’t think so.” Paris shook her head, dark waves bouncing.

“Argentum has some fun stuff to do. There’s an arcade, a movie theater, and a bowling alley.” Logan mentioned.

“Anything else?” Jared frowned.

“A library.” Logan shrugged, “It’s a small town.”

“Jeez. That sounds like fun. Spending a vacation in a library.” Jared said dryly. Paris laughed at that, a musical sound.

“Yeah, I’m pretty sure they have some basketball courts, though. You play, right?” Paris checked.

“Yeah, I play. I didn’t know you knew that.” Jared said.

“Hey, I listen when Aunt Monica tells stories!” Paris said defensively.

“Aunt Monica tells stories about me?” Jared asked in surprise.

“Yeah, you know how close she is with Aunt Gabby. I guess your mom passes along stories about you.” Paris shrugged.

“Huh.” Jared said.

“Speaking of stories, did you hear the latest news from Azure Rocks?” Logan asked the two.

“No, what is it?” Paris asked.

“Brandon Cole and Bianca Zuccaro got together.” Logan revealed.

“What? Ashley dumped Brandon so he goes and shacks up with her worst enemy? That’s cold.” Jared shook his head.

“Yep.” Logan said.

“Hey, do you guys wanna grab a beach ball and toss it around while we talk?” Paris asked curiously.

Jared laughed, but nodded.

“Yeah, sure, why not.” he said. He headed towards the shore to grab said beach ball, and Logan glanced at Paris, who wasn’t looking at him. Instead, she was looking curiously at Heather and Kurt, who were pretty far from anyone else. They swam close together and seemed to be having a private conversation.

“So, Paris. Enjoying the trip so far?” Logan asked. He wasn’t one to get tongue-tied around beautiful women but that didn’t mean he was always very smooth around them.

“Yeah, I’m having a lot of fun. Being out here... it’s nice.” Paris smiled at Logan.

“Yeah. I feel like I haven’t been out in nature very much yet, but it’s beautiful out there in the woods.” Logan said.

“Yeah, Zack mentioned Hangman Hill was pretty. Well, he didn’t say pretty.” Paris smiled.

“Oh, Hangman Hill’s nice, but you want to see a gorgeous view, you gotta go to the Breezy Peak.” Logan said.

“Never heard of it.” Paris admitted.

“I could take you over there later today, if you’d like.” Logan offered. Paris considered that.

“Sure! I’ve been wanting to go for a hike. Robert makes some really good food, and I’ve not been burning off nearly enough calories. I’m going to get fat.” Paris laughed.

“Nah, you look great.” Logan said before he could even really think about it, but he meant what he said.

“Aww, thanks!” Paris said, taking it as more of a friendly compliment than a romantic one, it seemed. That sucked.

Jared returned with that beach ball, and Logan noticed that Paris livened up a bit when Jared got back. Damn, did she have feelings for Jared?

He really hoped she didn’t, because over the last few days, he’d found himself admiring his friend’s busty cousin and didn’t want to lose her to another of his friends.