Chapter 9

“Fuck,” I groaned, doing as Cassidy said and leaning my head back on the wall where we could hear the muted lesbian moans from next door. I closed my eyes, already half hard, and listened for a long moment. It was just one voice, and I couldn’t tell which of the women it was as she was trying to be quiet and failing. Was it beautiful Cattie, with her perfect and pale complexion, or was it Heather? Were they licking each other, or had they brought toys?

“This is so fucking hot,” Cassidy whispered. She’d laid down between my legs on her stomach, propping herself up on her elbows as she began to suckle on my cock head. After a few minutes of Cassidy slowly sliding my cock further into her mouth and working me with her tongue, she pulled off of me and slowly stroked me. “For real, Robbie. Have you met anyone yet you want to fuck?” She kept her voice low so we couldn’t be heard outside the cabin. “What about Cattie? I think we’ve both had a crush on her since we met her.”

“Um, I mean, sure,” I said. “But she’s in a relationship.”

“What if you could fuck Heather and Cattie?”

I pictured myself fucking Heather from behind, pushing her face into Cattie’s crotch. “I mean, that would be hot, but-”

“No buts, this is just fantasy,” Cassidy whispered. “Anyone else?”

“Becca,” I groaned, thinking of her touching my arm. Her cherubic face and bright eyes.

“Would you want me to watch?” Cassidy asked between soft, little licks of my shaft.

“Yes,” I said.

“Would you want me to play, too?”

I nodded. “Eventually.”

“Anyone else? What about that beautiful Chinese girl?”

“Ami,” I said, thinking of her long legs and graceful walk. “I would. And Leia.”

“I haven’t met her yet,” Cassidy said. “I can’t wait to watch her suck on your cock like this.”

“Cassidy,” I groaned, stopping her and reaching down to pull her up next to me. She let me, and snuggled in next to me, pulling her knees up to her chest as she rested her head on my shoulder. “Cass, I need you to stop trying to push it,” I said. “It’ll happen if it happens. Right now I just want my fiancee. I want you.”

“Really?” she asked.

“Yes, really,” I sighed. “Stop performing. If you keep doing that, I’m going to get frustrated, and things will just spiral out of control. Can you please just be real with me?”

She nodded. “I’m sorry, I just want you to be happy.”

“I was happy,” I said. “And now I’m not, but I believe you, Cassidy. I believe you mean what you say. You don’t need to force it.”

She nodded again, silently this time, and hugged herself to me. I buried my nose in her hair and we ended up just sitting there for about ten minutes, holding each other as my cock wilted.

“We should get going,” I mumbled into her hair after a while. “We’ll be leaving soon. Do you want to change?”