Muskoka Ch.03

Despite my best efforts, the game continued. Around the midway mark it actually even started to turn around. Where the dads, or "The Indoor Kites" had been leading the whole game by at least three points, they were now being steadily knocked into submission by the awesome defence Cassie and I had constructed.

We had only a few seconds left and we were winning, but it was my dad's serve. He eyeballed me with intensity before throwing the ball in the air and slamming it towards me with vicious focus.

I froze as the ball hurdled towards me, only to be saved by Cassie diving in front of me to bump the ball back to the opposing side.

Cameron was ready to receive it, and volleyed the ball to my dad, who knocked it back towards our side. In a last ditch attempt, I swung my foot out and kicked the ball back to the net where Cassie was waiting to spike it down like a comet on the other team.

Both Cameron and my dad dove for the ball, but it slipped through their hands and landed safely in the sand, scoring us just one more point on top of the huge lead we already secured. It was enough to snag us the win, which we celebrated with a chest bump.

Team Indoor Kites was exhausted and ran like giddy children to dive into the brisk, refreshing water that was beckoning for us from the sidelines. Our mothers had been tired out by just watching the intense game, so they decided on a swim as well. They walked by Kyle on the way and flicked him to see if he was conscious.

He wasn't.

Adam had taken the kids on a nature walk, no doubt showing over enthusiasm when they brought him an oddly coloured rock or a cool, misshapen stick.

"Well, I could sure as hell use a shower." Cassie winked to me, wagging her ass to tease me into following her inside.

As soon as we were in the bathroom and out of sight, Cassie got undressed. I was still stuck motionless every time I saw her naked; she was just breathtaking. She was still breathing heavily from our intense game, and I wasn't complaining about that because it made her tits rise and fall so rapidly they were starting to jiggle a bit. She turned on the water and started to run a shower, stepping into the warm water and letting it wipe the sand off her shoulders and chest.

Her hands moved in between her big breasts, making sure the water washed under them, and all over them as she used her palms to squeeze every inch of her glorious melons. She moved a hand down to her muffin and moved a finger inside of herself with ease. Her moans became audible as she tickled her clit and pinched her protruding nipple.

The bottle of body lotion sitting on the side of the shower was quickly poured all over her chest, letting the goopy liquid run over her every curve and making her tits shine like a new car. She rubbed the oil everywhere she could reach, in between her breasts, through her slit and down over her legs, even rubbing the lotion between the cheeks of her bum, getting them slippery and wet so when she started smacking her bottom, it rippled and sent bits of lotion on the floor.

Surprising me, Cassie bent down as low as she could and spread her ass with one hand, letting me get an untouched view of her slick, puckered asshole. She reached around with her free hand and slowly pushed one finger inside of her tight little rear end, forcing up to one knuckle into her bum and wiggling it around like a snake.

She was biting her lip and had her chest firmly placed against the shower wall, fighting through pain to get to the pleasure that her ass was bringing her. As she slipped her finger out, I watched her butthole struggle to close all the way, leaving a tiny little gape that I was aching to fill.

Her butt clenched and the hole closed, squeezing out a little drop of lotion when it tightened back up. She kept squeezing her hole like that, hands spreading her cheeks and letting her back door wink at me.

She spun around and closed the shower curtains with a laugh, leaving me standing like an idiot with a raging erection in my pants.

I rushed out of the bathroom as soon as I heard footsteps and laugher coming up from the beach, hurrying to get a shirt on so I could hide my arousal. Luckily, the laughter belonged to my mother and Deb, and they were coming in to make lunch. "Garrett, sweetheart." My mother called me.

I waltzed into the kitchen as nonchalantly as I could, unsure of how well I was pulling it off.

I entered to find them taking sandwich ingredients from the fridge and beckoning for my help. "Come cut vegetables for the sandwiches, tomatoes and onions especially." I hate tomatoes. What I hated even worse was knowing that I was making these stupid sandwiches rather than plastering Cassie's face with cum.

"So, you and Cassie have been spending a lot of time together." My mother wouldn't even make eye contact with me, she just kept laying out pieces of ham and turkey onto a colourful plastic plate. "Anything going on between you two?"

"Of course not, mom."

"I noticed it too!" Deb chimed in, taking a pause only to sip her Mojito. "She likes you, I can tell."

"How's that?" I asked, without letting suspicious creep in my voice. I clearly knew by now that Cassie had a bit of an infatuation over me, the same way I did with her. Nevertheless, I was curious to see what other hints she had dropped that she was into me.

Debbie finished off her drink and went to the fridge to pour another, encouraging wails from my mom. "Stop drinking, you goon. Help me make sandwiches for the kids!" Deb stuck her tongue out in a playful manner as she topped off her drink. She made her way over to me and leaned against the counter.

"I know she's into you," Deb twirled the drink around in her glass, without spilling a drop. "Because she never spends time with other guys. She doesn't like them, finds them too 'guy-ish' I guess. Something about you intrigues her. I've never seen her so eager to spend time with somebody."

"Well, I'm sure she's just being nice so I have fun." This got a coo from the moms.

"Isn't he sweet," my mom pinched my cheeks. "Poor guy doesn't know how much he doesn't know about girls." The women burst out in laughter while I turned back to my vegetables, more and more thoughts taking up space in my head.

Onions were biting at my eyes when she finally emerged from her shower, smelling like lemon and cucumber. She was wearing a short sundress, bright yellow with lacy frills around all the edges except for her bustline, which was free of lace and exposed only her billowing chest. The dress cut off just under her bum, barely giving me a peak at her massive, quivering bum.

She threw me a soft smile before taking a seat at the counter where I was cutting. "Cutting onions making you sad, huh?"

"Real funny." Of course, it wasn't.

"Let me borrow him, mom?" Cassie asked. I thought it was a bit odd having her beg for me like that, but the stir it was causing in my pants was wiping that worry away.

Without waiting for an answer, Cassie grabbed my hand and led the way back to my rec room bedroom, where she swiftly closed the blinds and bent herself over the box-like benches that lined the wall. She hurriedly pulled up her skirt up to her tummy, leaving her big, juicy ass in plain view for me to gawk over. This wasn't the time for staring, however. This was the time for action.

Her bottom half was sporting an impossibly thin g-string which was helpless to being swallowed by her monstrous glowing globes. It was yellow, just like her sundress, and had a small wet spot right about where it should be. "Wet again, for me?"

"For you?" She asked with bated breath. "Always."

I grabbed Cassie's panties and yanked them down, letting her feel the air from the room brush against her dripping wet kitten. She reached back with both hands until her palms were on her ass and her fingers were against her slit, which she happily spread for me.

No time was wasted in whipping my cock out and pushing it to her hole, letting the wetness she was flooding out collect on the end of my shaft.

Her ass was spread open so wide that I didn't even have to guide myself into her vagina, all the lubrication was more than I needed to sink in balls deep on one slow push.

She gasped at every inch that entered her until she felt my hips against her bottom, eliciting a sigh from her as she relaxed and let her tunnel shape itself to the intruder forcing her open.

I wasted no time in being gentle. My hand took a hold of her hair and I slammed my cock in and out of her with no warning.

"J-Jesus Christ, Garrett." Her entire body was rocking like a tornado as I pounded her tiny hole with all the energy I had to give her. She was so tight it was milking precum out of me, adding to the mess of wetness she was already secreting.

I saw her knees lock up and knew she wouldn't stay supported for long, so I sped up my pace.

Her mouth stuck open in an "O" shape as I ravaged her peach, letting no inch go unexplored by my adventurous cock. Cassie started pushing back to meet my thrusts and smack her bum against my waist, giving my dick no choice but to bottom out in her pussy.

Looking down, I was greeted to the sight of her trying desperately to stay stretched around my veiny, throbbing pipe. Above that was her asshole, being spread so wide it could hardly take the strain. It was tightening and relaxing every time I pulled out of her, trying to compensate for the empty feeling she felt when I wasn't inside of her. Her butthole was light brown, no hair to be seen, and gaping a little as her fingers dug into her skin, pulling it apart until I gave in to my temptations.

I used my hands to make sure her bottom would stay spread and licked my lips, spitting down onto the gape that was teasing me. She let out a soft, surprised moan as the spit started to ease its way inside her asshole, the rest I slid around with my finger before inserting two of them and twisting my digits around.

Her tightest hole was begging to be fucked, but I knew we had no time. The miniscule tunnel was anxiously awaiting the day I would force her to take me until she split. Instead I kept up the assault with my fingers as I scraped and clawed at the walls of her ass, opening her from the inside out.

She was whimpering and squirming in pain, trying to take my cock and adjust to the empty space in her bubbly butt. Her walls were as soft as butter, easily giving way to the pressure my fingers were putting on her. I was so into it, I barely heard her tell me she was going to cum.

Burying her face in a pillow was the most she could do to silence her moans oh "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck." Watching her writing in pain and pleasure was too much for me to handle as I blew my load in her quivering pussy.

Wave after wave of cum splashed around inside of her constricting tunnel of honey, bucking on my cock until I had no more semen to inject her with. She lay motionless and savoured the feeling of being stuffed, knowing she would spend the rest of the day with my hot spunk washing around in her womb.

She moved forward and my dick dropped from her muffin, only to have her suck off the mixture of sweet juices and semen that was coating my rock hard pillar. Cassie happily licked every drop off, before giving my balls a quick kiss. "Tasty." She whispered, to herself more than to me.

Standing up, she arranged her panties so they would fit again. "I guess there's only one thing left."

My heart raced in anticipation.

"I wanna see who caves first." She smiled slyly, but I still remained confused as she walked up to me and took a handful of my junk, kissing my neck as she whispered in my ear. Her whispers told me she wanted to see who would last longer.

My big pulsing cock, or her steamy, puckered asshole.