Chapter 13

I finished my coffee not long after Grandma headed inside. Surprisingly, I was excited to meet up with Shawn and speed walked into the bathroom to clean up for the day. As was my habit, I released some much-needed tension from my balls. I was surprised at the power of my orgasm, but when I thought about it, I shouldn’t have been. Not after all the teasing over dinner the night before. With that done, I finished washing my hair and body and pulled out my razor.

Freshly drained, showered, and shaved, I headed outside to meet up with Shawn at his family’s cabin.

It wasn’t until I was about to walk past the pool area that I remembered Kara and her crew. The last thing I needed was those four snooping around and following me over to Jeff and Sheila’s cabin. I could only imagine what those four girls’ reactions would be to how the new family acted around each other.

Instead of taking the chance of being noticed as I strolled past the pool, I ran into the trees that lined the north side of the camp. There was still the outside chance I could run into the girls, but those were few. From there, I could wind my way towards Jeff and Sheila’s cabin.

The cabins are all lined up in a lazy arc that just followed where the tree line had been cut back along the northern side of the camp. The amazing thing that I never really appreciated about The Windy Pines and the trees was the smell. In the early morning when you were walking amongst the trees, you could smell the unmistakable scent of the pine needles and the sap running down the flaking bark of those old trunks. The smell was strong but at the same time comforting, almost calming.

Sometimes the ground would be covered in a white blanket of fog that was almost magical, but those mornings were exceedingly rare. It was something you didn’t usually see this late in the year because the sun was too warm and burned off the fog before you got a chance to experience it.

These trees went all the way back to the wire fence that marked the property line. The cabins weren’t so close as to see the fence line, but they weren’t all that far off either. The cabins were all built and situated so that each of them was facing towards the communal areas.

The hot springs were off to the left a short way and the pool was a slightly longer distance off to the right. Both of which had trails worn into the ground that were easy to follow and gave you a more direct shot. If you didn’t want to walk down the winding path, you could just follow the makeshift road which would take you right past the pool area, but there wasn’t a trail like that for the hot springs.

Making my way towards the end of the cabins, the route I was taking meant I could, in a sense, slip right into Jeff and Sheila’s cabin without being noticed. I had done that more times than I could count with the cabin we had stayed at the first summer. Though when I did that back then, I was always with Sara and Jenny.

The cabin Jeff and Sheila’s family were staying in was the second to the last one in the row. I came out of the trees and slipped between the last two cabins and walked around to the front to find the porch empty, the porch swing just hanging there lifeless.

The lights were on inside and I could clearly see some movement through the front windows as I walked towards the front steps. I saw the front door was wide open and Stephanie sitting at the table with her back to the door; Jeff standing in front of the stove in a white apron. That’s when the aroma hit me. Pancakes, I thought, and bacon!

I climbed the porch steps in two quick jumps and knocked on the door frame. I wasn’t about to just walk into their cabin unannounced.

“Hello?” I called out, my voice sounding weaker than I intended it to be. I looked around the inside of the cabin but didn’t see Shawn, his sister Michaela, or his mom inside.

“Sam!” Stephanie gasped, her head spinning around to find me standing in the doorway. “You’re umm,” I could see her eyes quickly scanning the inside of the cabin before she turned to look at me again. “You’re kind of early.”

“Come on in, Sam,” Jeff said from his place in front of the stove, as he looked over his shoulder while waving at me to come in. “Are you hungry? We have more than enough if you want some of my world-famous pancakes.”

“Sure, thanks!” I replied with a smile, which was immediately returned by Jeff before he focused back on the task at hand.

“Come sit down. The first batch of pancakes are almost done,” Jeff announced, waving a spatula towards one of the stools next to Stephanie. “Steph, can you grab the syrup and butter?”

“Sure, Daddy!” Stephanie answered, smiling at me, and hopping down off her stool.

“How many pancakes and pieces of bacon do you want?”

“Two of each, please,” I grinned.

“Coming right up,” Jeff chuckled. “Grab yourself a plate from the pile and some silverware.”

“Where’s Shawn?” I asked as I grabbed a paper plate from the stack.

“He’s getting cleaned up,” Jeff answered. “They should be out here any second now.”

They? Was Shawn in the bathroom with his older sister and his mom?

There was no way there was enough space for three people in these bathrooms. Sara and I barely fit in there together. There definitely wouldn’t have been enough room for Mom in there with us, unless ... My mind flashed to remember what Sheila had said the night before on the back deck...

“I am willing to sample some of those younger vintages...”

I was busy thinking about that possibility when Stephanie sat down next to me.

“Careful, the syrup is hot.” Stephanie warned, snapping me out of my little daydream.

“Alright,” Jeff said, turning away from the stove with a huge stack of pancakes and a pile of freshly cooked bacon on a plate. “Two pancakes for you,” he grabbed two and placed them on my plate. “And two for the bottomless pit here.”

“Daddy!” Stephanie complained. “That’s not nice.”

“It’s the truth though,” Jeff grinned, looking at me. “This little girl can eat all of us under the table. So, she’s our little bottomless pit.”

“I’m a growing girl,” Stephanie crossed her arms in front of her chest defiantly. “Would you rather I be like one of the stuck-up Arizona State bitches in Tempe barfing up everything they eat?”

“We all know you’re growing, kiddo,” Jeff replied. “You won’t let us forget it.”

I smiled at the banter between Stephanie and her dad. It was clear Stephanie wasn’t really mad about her father calling her a bottomless pit, and her dad was only saying that to tease her. Still, it was nice to see them joking around and having fun.

“Mmm, I smell breakfast,” Sheila moaned as she walked into the main room of the cabin, her body still partially wet as she rubbed her towel through her hair. “Thanks, honey.”

“You’re welcome,” Jeff replied, giving his wife a quick kiss on the lips before returning to his duties tending to the next pan of sizzling and crackling bacon.

“Good morning, Sam,” Sheila said, smiling as she sat down on the other side of me, reaching across me to grab herself a plate.

I could only smile and nod to her because my mouth was full.

“Shawn and Michaela should be coming,” Sheila announced to the room. “they’re just ... finishing up.”

“They better hurry or there might not be anything left,” Jeff joked, looking at me and Stephanie.

I was done with my first plate and waiting for seconds when Shawn and Michaela finally came strolling out of the back as if they owned the world. Shawn had his arm around his older sister, and she was leaning into him slightly, her own arm wrapped around his waist. I couldn’t help but notice his cock was completely limp.

Going from my own personal experience, the only way I left the bathroom limp after sharing it with two naked women was because I had either masturbated while in the shower or gotten some help. Either way, the result was the same. My dick was soft, and my balls were empty.

I didn’t say anything or even give Shawn a questioning look. I just treated it like any normal morning and if he wanted to tell me what happened, great. If not, no big deal. Simple. Besides, if they really were like my family, then maybe, just maybe...

Stephanie had other ideas.

“Someone looks like they had fun,” Stephanie smirked, staring right at her brother’s dick.

Shawn looked at Stephanie and that’s when he saw me sitting at the table, right between his little sister and his mother, who had been in the bathroom with him when I showed up. Instead of firing back at her or even trying to deny it or just deflect the attention away from him and onto something or someone else, he just shrugged and smiled proudly.

“What are you two going to do today?” Sheila looked at Shawn and me.

“No clue,” Shawn answered. “I think today we’ll just explore a bit. You know?”

I nodded my agreement. That sounded like a good idea to me.

“Are you going to take Stephanie with you today?”

“Sure, I guess,” Shawn shrugged.

“Good. I promised Michaela we would go over and check out the other side of camp today.”

Michaela’s eyes widened and a huge smile spread across her beautiful face.

“That’s still not fair she gets to go, and we can’t,” Stephanie complained. I don’t think she would ever not complain about not being allowed in that part of the camp. Jeff and Shawn both just rolled their eyes at Stephanie’s complaint.

“You’ll have more than enough fun on this side of camp,” Sheila told her. “I promise.”

“Fine. But if I don’t...”

“We’ll all make it up to you,” Jeff cut her off, placing a new stack of pancakes on the table and a pile of more crispy bacon. “How’s that sound?”

Stephanie nodded, the corners of her lips lifting slightly.

“You two hurry up and eat you two before it gets cold,” Jeff said to his older two children before he started getting to work cleaning up the mess he had made in the kitchen.