1. VACATION IN THE WOODS


    Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    k**. Nothing against k**s, mind you, but I didn’t have that responsibility. You’d think that that alone should have freed me up considerably, but alas, like a lot of single guys, for the most my sex life seems to be centered around my hand. It’s not that I’m celibate, I just don’t have the time to devote to hustling pussy. Which brings me to the vacation… In as much as there wasn’t any reason to have the doors open if Clyde wasn’t there, we decided to shut down completely for two weeks to get in some fishing. My dad had buddy who owned a cabin in Arkansas on a private lake. I had been there a few years back, fishing with my dad. The cabin was great and was perfectly suitable for a couple of guys on a “working vacation” where we could relax, do a little fishing, have a little fun and brainstorm without the everyday pressures of daily business. My dad talked to his friend and as his friend had other plans, he agreed to let me use the cabin for two weeks in June. It is a nice cabin, set in the rugged Ozark hills on a private lake. It’s very rustic in appearance but comes with all the modern conveniences. It has a bedroom downstairs and another sl**ping area in the loft. Equipped with a full bath with a walk-in shower, a full kitchen, a screened porch and spa out on the back deck, it is very comfortable indeed. Best of all, there isn’t another cabin in sight. There are other cabins on the lake, but they are all well out of sight and out of mind. There is a dock for tying up a ...
    boat and the water is clean, clear and deep enough to permit swimming. Plans were made and everything was all set. I really needed a break and was looking forward to decompressing. All of our clients had been notified that we would be closed and out of touch for the two weeks in June. Two days before we are set to close shop, Clyde comes up and tells me, “Ron, I got a problem.” “Okay? What?” “Cassie. I’ve got to take Cassie for two weeks this summer. Would it be a problem if she came along?” I’m sure I had a stunned expression on my face. Why didn’t he say something earlier, like when we first planned this thing two fucking months ago? We could’ve closed for the two weeks and gone our separate ways. He could’ve taken Cassie wherever he wanted, Disneyworld, whatever, and I could have gone to some nudist beach in Spain for the two weeks and at least get an eyeful! Now he tells me that we’re taking a k** along! “She won’t be any trouble… I promise,” he contritely continued. “She’s a good k** and she listens well. She’s not a snotty nosed brat… not like a lot of k**s her age.” “Uhhhh, well…” What could I say? “Uh, shit… I guess,” I stammered, seething inside for being put in this situation. “Yeah, bring her along. We’ve got plenty of room.” No sooner were the words out of my mouth than I could already hear the nonstop pissing and moaning, “I’m bored! There’s nothing to do here! I’m bored! Why did we have to come to this stupid place? I’m bored! I wanna go home! I’m bored. There’s ...