Having been married for over ten years, our sex life had gotten a bit boring. My wife liked sex, but didn't always feel like having sex. I guess that she had to think about it for a bit to get warmed up, and life being what it is, she just didn't think about it too often.
I, on the other hand, always wanted sex. Some of our biggest fights had been over sex and her not being available or wanting it more often than she did. My frustration had been growing for the last two years. It seemed that the more frustrated I got, the less she wanted it.
Finally, I began to go out on weekends with my buddies, fishing or hunting. Pretty much every weekend I would be out of the house doing something with friends. Cheryl, my wife, didn't care, matter of fact she welcomed my being gone since I wouldn't be pestering her for sex.
One weekend I went out to the cabin on the lake to do some fishing. My buddies who were supposed to come out with me didn't make it. I got a call at the cabin about two hours after I got there that Friday night and both of them bowed out. Since I was there, I decided to go ahead and stay and fish anyway.
I spent that night getting the boat ready to go out on the lake, and then went into the small town that was nearby to get some food for the weekend. As I pulled up, three ladies came out in a small huddle, laughing and carrying on. They appeared to be around my age and I overheard them talking about the cabin they had rented for the weekend.
I stood by as they walked past me and I caught one of them giving me the once over. It was a long and slow bottom to top and back down look. She didn't miss much of my body at all either since I was wearing cut-offs and a T-shirt.
They smiled and said hi as they moved past and I just nodded to them. I went in to find the guy behind the counter still blushing from their commentary. I hadn't heard them, but as I paid for the stuff I got he mentioned that those women had embarrassed him quite a bit.
Evidently they had been making comments about taking advantage of him in the back of the store, one at a time. He had gotten a bit nervous since they seemed serious, and he wasn't sure how much of what they said was joking. I had arrived at just the right time to cause them to take off instead.
I joked with him about the ladies, and then left to go back to the cabin. I put my food away and then made a small supper. I called Cheryl and let her know that I was by myself, and tried to talk her into coming up to spend the weekend with me. As I expected, she begged off saying she had lots of house work to do.
"Sam, you know I don't like that place. It's too rustic, too isolated."
"Come-on Cheryl, it has plumbed water and inside bathrooms and is even a bit nicer than our home. What is so bad about this place?"
"If I come out there you won't leave me alone. You'll pester me for sex constantly. You know I don't like it when you do that."
I saw another fight cropping up, so I just dropped it and finished our conversation without trying to get her to come out. I was disappointed, but not surprised. Usual stuff for me by now.
I settled in and ate my dinner by the fireplace as it was a cool night, and then went to bed. In the morning, I got up early and went out on the boat for a few hours fishing. I caught some nice trout and took them back into the cabin, cleaned them and tossed them in the freezer. It had gotten pretty warm, so I stripped down to T-shirt and cut-offs again, and then took a walk on the beach.
Our cabin is pretty far out and away from all the other lakeside cabins. My grandfather had bought quite a bit of land years ago, and it kept our part of the lake quite isolated. I walked from one side of the property to the other, about two miles in length. It helped to clear my head of the stress that built up over time from the last time I had been out.
I saw a boat out in the lake and once in a while I could hear laughter carry out over the water to where I was standing. As I got back to the boat dock, I heard some shouting and looking out I saw that whoever was in that boat, was having serious trouble. It appeared that it was getting low in the water, as in sinking.
My boat being right there and ready to go, I jumped in and without another thought ran out to where they were. It was those three ladies and their boat was sinking. Somehow they had managed to hit a rock somewhere and it had torn a long gash in the stern.
"Oh, our hero is here to save us. Thank God you came along when you did, or we would have had to swim. I'm not a good swimmer either."
"My cabin is right over there, I saw you were having some trouble, so I came right out. I'll hook on to your boat and tow it into my dock. We can haul it there and inspect the damage."
"Thank you. I don't know how we hit that rock. We were going along and suddenly POW, knocked us flat on our backs too. I think it may have damaged the motor as well, it stalled right after that and we haven't been able to get it started since."
"Hop in my boat, just in case, and I'll tie your boat off to mine. We'll have to hurry, you're sinking pretty fast now."
Their boat was getting low in the water and I was worried about making that run to the dock. I took out my knife and had it ready to cut the line should their boat sink too far. I didn't want my boat following theirs under.
I made the run in pretty fast considering that their boat was a solid drag on mine, and I put it right on the ramp. One of them had their bilge pump on and as they held the boat in close to the dock, I ran my trailer down and we pulled their craft out.
"Your outdrive is gone."
"Yeah, I figured that we had damaged it. Can it be fixed?"
"I don't think you understand... your outdrive is flat gone. It broke off the motor and is on the bottom of the lake I guess. It isn't there anymore."
"Oh no. Is that real expensive?"
"Next to the motor, the most expensive thing on a boat like yours is the outdrive. Your looking at several thousand dollars at least. Actually, you may be better off junking this one and getting a new one. The hull is pretty torn up too. From what I can see just like this, your whole stern, outdrive, and motor will need to be replaced. A new boat would probably be cheaper."
"Damn. That bad huh? My dad is not going to be happy with me. He expects me to take care of his baby and I just killed it. How much is a 26 footer like this anyway?"
"Well, this model is worth around... I'd guess... $40,000.00 or so. Pretty nice outfit for the lake."
"Oh shit. Dad is going to kill me. Right after he disowns me."
"He may have insurance that could cover it... check and find out. You can keep your boat here at my cabin, I have lots of room. I'm planning on leaving my boat in the water for the summer anyway."
"This is your cabin?"
"Yeah, my home away from home. I spend quite a bit of time here. Wife doesn't care for it, but it is all mine, inherited. My grandfather built it years ago. Um... you need to make a phone call to your dad? I have a phone right inside there."
"Oh that would be great."
"You all can come in. I have some beer and soda pop if anyone is thirsty. I need to clean up a bit before I take you girls to wherever you're staying."
I had just now noticed that they were all wearing bikini's and they filled them nicely too. My thoughts were on their predicament so I was trying to be helpful. I led the way inside, and pointed out the phone and bathroom to them. I went on into the kitchen and got some pop for all of us and set them down on the coffee table.
Cleaning up in the master bath, I heard them giggling and laughing. For having had such a lousy day, sinking their boat and all, I was surprised that they would be so jovial yet. I had lathered up my face with soap, so my eyes were closed, when I felt the cool air of an opened door.
Hands began to caress my body as I struggled to rinse my face off. I was in a panic by the time I could open my eyes. Looking around I saw all three of them reaching out to touch me here and there.
"Hey, what the hell are you doing?"
"What does it look like we are doing? Checking you out. You have a nice... body you know."
The way she said that, with that hesitation and all, let me know that it wasn't just my body they were interested in. I could see that I was in trouble here and tried to change the subject.
"So, were you able to get a hold of your dad?"
As I said that one of them grabbed my cock through my cut-offs and was holding it tight.
"She didn't get a hold of her dad, but I got a nice hold on you. You're packing quite a weapon there stud."
I pulled away from them all, and then pushed past and out into the bedroom. I knew that I had to get out and away from them as soon as I could. They were the most aggressive women I had ever seen.
"Well, you shouldn't be touching me like you are. You're three grown women, you know better."
I was backing away from them, trying to get around them without seeming to panic.
"We know that we like what we have here. You're a man, with all the right... tools to satisfy us. A girl needs satisfaction you know. I'll bet you know how to do that just right too. Married men are always the best when it comes to sex and stuff."
The quiet one began to talk now. Her tone was friendly, but at the same time, edgy.
"Yeah, you are quite handsome, and your cock is nice. We've been checking you out. Wanna play?"
"Look, you are all quite good-looking and everything, but I have never cheated on my wife in over tens years, I'm not about to start now."
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