Self-Realization - The Cabin

"Wait here a bit," Sofia begged and joined her two friends.

After a hushed conversation with their heads close together, they kissed and hugged each other and the tension in the room seemed to disappear. Sofia helped Lisa and Maria get dressed in their thick winter clothes.

"Wait, weren't one of the backpacks left behind yours Sofia?" I wondered aloud.

"As I said, lazy, but I need the training so it's ok," Lisa chipped in with a smile.

"Well, I'll have to thank you properly when you come back little tiger," Sofia purred and gave Lisa a deep sensual kiss.

Lisa turned beet red and flashed a look towards me. I was a bit surprised but gave Lisa a quick smile and a shrug. They piled out through the door into the snowstorm that was still going strong.

Sofia pulled the door closed behind them and turned around.

"I don't know about you, but I could really use a hot shower right about now." She grabbed a towel from the drying cabinet and headed down to the shower room. Was that an invitation? Considering the events during the night I took it as such and hurried to my room to fetch my toilet bag and the towel I'd held back. I may be a gentleman, but you can't just hand out all your towels.

I put some fresh logs on the fire and headed down to the cellar. I was almost giggling with excitement, but when I entered the shower room the shower curtains to the single stall were closed and I heard the shower going. A bit disappointed I undressed and headed for the open double stall.

"Is it ok if I take a shower," I asked towards the single stall.

"Sure, go ahead," Sofia replied.

Unsure of the signals, I decided to just go ahead and take a shower by myself. I felt a bit exposed in the open shower stall, but my need for a hot shower exceeded my need for propriety. As soon as I closed my eyes and lathered up my hair with shampoo, Sofia's shower stopped, and I heard her step out. Cursing my timing I tried my hardest to rinse out the shampoo enough to be able to open my eyes and sneak a peek at Sofia's sexy body. I heard her make an appreciative sound and then a small chuckle while she left the shower room.

"Shit," I thought to myself as I slowed down my frantic washing. I figured I'd better just do it properly and maybe do some manscaping as well. Couldn't hurt, right?

After I finished, I turned on the sauna again, figuring the girls out in the snowstorm might want to thaw up a bit when they came back, and then headed upstairs with only my towel wrapped around my waist. I figured some fresh clothes might be nice now that I had some company, so I left the old ones in the cellar next to the washing machine.

When I walked up the stairs, I heard some gentle relaxing music playing. I slowed down, feeling something wonderful was about to happen. As I snuck round the corner in the stairwell, I got my first glimpse into the common room and quickly pulled back a bit. Sofia was in front of the fireplace in some sort of yoga position, completely naked. Thankfully, she was facing the fireplace and didn't see me peeking again.

It was a beautiful, sexy sight to behold, and I could feel myself getting hard. She was standing in what I later learned was the "Tree pose", a position where you stand on one leg and raise your arms upwards. I was impressed with her control over her body, she hardly moved at all and I could see her deep controlled breathing. I was also impressed with the body itself. She was definitely fit but at the same time had some nicely placed "Extra padding." The result was breath-taking, and I found myself reaching under the towel while watching her going from one position to another flawlessly.

After a couple of minutes, the music changed, and she sat down into a lotus position. I figured her yoga pass had ended, so I slowly pulled back down the staircase. I had barely taken a step back when I heard her soft, alto voice:

"You can come up now, it must be cold in that staircase."

I froze up with a sinking feeling in my stomach. I'd been caught, again. My manhood shrank and I could finally feel the cold she was talking about. I was freezing but I hadn't noticed while I was admiring her body. I resigned to my fate and decided to own up to my wicked act. I walked up the final steps and headed for the common room.

"So, did you enjoy the show?" Sofia said with a displeased look.

I hoped charm might soften her up, so I went for broke:

"Very much so. You, Sofia, are one beautiful sexy woman." I said with a careful smile.

"You seemed so at peace that I couldn't disturb you and I was just drawn to your body," I continued.

I saw a small smile trying to make it to her lips, so I closed a bit more of the distance between us. I decided to take my chances and met her eyes:

"I'm sorry if I intruded on your private moment and I'm really sorry if you feel violated by my actions."

I saw the smile finally reach her lips and I couldn't help but notice that her nipples were getting hard.

"Well, aren't you the eloquent one?" she chuckled, and I couldn't help watching her magnificent breast bobbing about slightly. She caught me looking again and just laughed.

"You really can't keep your eyes to yourself, can you? You little peeping Tom."

"Not when your sexy body is on display, no," I replied with a smile.

The heat from the fireplace was slowly warming me up, but I was still shivering a bit. Sofia noticed and motioned towards the mattress that she had placed in front of the fireplace.

"Why don't you lie down closer to the fire and I can help you get some warmth back into those limbs of yours."

Not one to pass up that kind of offer I quickly laid down on my stomach with my towel still covering my nether regions. During the whole exchange Sofia hadn't reached for anything to cover herself up so I figured she must be comfortable with her body and not at all threatened by the situation. This made me feel a bit better.

"Wait a sec, I'll get something that will help."

She jogged away to their bunk room and I couldn't help but yet again admire her body and the interesting things movement did to it. I found myself reacting and tried to stop it since it was a bit uncomfortable lying on my stomach. She came back with a bottle in her hand and a triumphant smile:

"Massage oil. Now get up!" I gave her a confused look and she chuckled.

"Did you think I was gonna massage you? No, buster, you were the naughty one, now you have to repay me with a nice back massage."

I chuckled as well and gave in to her demands. She laid down on her stomach on the mattress. She looked at my towel disapprovingly:

"You gonna keep that on? I feel like it's only fair that you get naked to."

I hesitated for a second but acquiesced and dropped the towel, showing my turgid, semi erect cock, freshly manscaped to look it's best. Her eyes widened slightly, and she gave a low whistle:

"That's a really nice cock you got there mister." I blushed a bit and she laughed.

"Now get down here and start rubbing!" she ordered with a smile.

I debated in my head how I was gonna go about this. Did I sit beside her, or should I just straddle her hips and risk my cock stroking against her ass? I started sitting down on my knees next to her, but she looked at me with a raised eyebrow:

"You're not gonna be able to do a quality massage sitting there."

"What the hell," I thought and straddled her hips, careful not to drag my rapidly growing cock across her but cheeks.

I poured some oil on my hands and warmed it up while taking in her sexy body from up close. She had closed her eyes and turned her head a bit to the side, making her hair spill out like a puddle of liquid fire. Her peachy skin glistened slightly in the light from the fire as I spread out the massage oil over her back and neck. Her breasts were a bit squashed out to the sides and I didn't hesitate to apply some oil there as well, figuring we were way past that line by now.

I started massaging her neck and worked my way down her back slowly. I'm not a licensed massage therapist by any means, but I studied up on the subject when I was younger, figuring it was a nice way to get to touch girls. My plan worked and I got a lot of practise which paid out in full now. Sofia started moaning and sighing with content. I was rock hard by now and every time I had to reach up to her shoulders and neck, I dragged my cock and balls across her ass. It felt really nice, and I started to get worked up as well. My dirty thoughts and pleasure were interrupted by a new order:

"Now my legs. Start from my feet!"

A bit disappointed by the change, I followed her orders. My disappointment didn't last long though as I assumed my new position and had an unobstructed view of her marvellous ass and succulent pussy. I poured on some fresh oil, started with her feet, and then moved up to her calves. My kneading of her muscles caused her legs to move and as a result of this, her ass jiggled a bit and her pussy opened up to allow a small trickle of her nectar to slowly run down her labia towards her clit. Hypnotized by this extremely arousing apparition, I must have stopped massaging her. I felt her stir and when I looked up, she met my eyes with that hungry feral look.

"Don't stop." she hissed and laid down her head again.

I continued the massage and moved up to her thighs. During the massage I noticed that there was plenty of muscle under her soft skin. She definitely had a hidden strength and was in much better physical condition than I first thought. Her flawless yoga was proof of that, I guess. As I started working on the inside of her thighs, i could hear her breathing becoming more and more ragged and I could almost feel the heat radiating from her sex. When her moaning started, I thought back to last night and decided to get a little revenge.

I slowly slid both my well-oiled hands up the inside of her thighs. I could feel her tense up in anticipation, but just when she thought my fingers would go the distance and finally start massaging her soaked pussy, I removed my hands. She made a disappointed noise but fell silent when I laid my hands square on her butt cheeks. I repositioned and straddled her thighs. I started doing a deep muscle tissue massage on the outside of her butt cheek, an abrupt change from the sensual massage I just did on the inside of her thighs.

She looked a bit confused and maybe annoyed, but soon started moaning again but in a non-sexual way. I switched to the other cheek and continued with the massage on the outside. Just when I sensed she was getting a bit restless, I switched tactics again and started kneading her buns and spreading them slightly, revealing her cute little pink rosebud and her sopping swollen pussy.

I heard a gasp and she started moaning again. It took all my willpower not to just ream my cock home in her waiting pussy, instead I just started sliding my hands very slowly upwards. I could hear her getting frustrated as I slid further and further up her back, painfully slow. It was all going according to my evil plan.

I glanced down to check if part two of my plan was ready, and it certainly was. My cock was harder than it had ever been, and it was perfectly lined up with her pussy. I slowed down my progress up her back and I could hear her growling with frustration. Her growls turned to moans though when my steel hard rod found her opening and slowly started ploughing into her yearning pussy. I grabbed onto her shoulders and sunk my cock the final inches, completely filling her and pushing against her cervix.

She was so wet that some of her juices squirted out when I filled her and ran down my ball sack. She started quivering and moaning, pleading me to fuck her. I held still, letting her squirm on my hard cock. I couldn't hold it for more than a couple of seconds though because she was driving me mad with lust.

I pulled out most of the way and then just slammed my cock back into her pussy, causing her to scream out in ecstasy. I continued to slowly pull out and then slam back in until I felt her pussy starting to squeeze my cock even harder and I heard an orgasmic scream starting low in her throat and growing in intensity. I gripped her hips instead and started to piston my cock into her, causing her voluptuous ass to ripple with my impacts. The new angle was apparently too much for her and she came hard, her clenching pussy massaging my cock almost painfully.

I kept up my pace, relishing the feel of being in control and just fucking someone really hard. Sofia's orgasmic screams turned to soft whimpers and she motioned me to slow down and let her collect herself. She was almost vibrating in her post orgasmic bliss as she looked back with a very content smile:

"Thanks for that, I really needed a soft massage and a hard fuck, in that order."

"Happy to be of service, but we're not done yet," I said as I slowly started to fuck her again.

She was about to protest, but started moaning softly instead, closing her eyes, and relishing the feel of my still rock-hard cock ploughing into her swollen pussy. I grabbed her shoulders again and helped her to get into a position standing on her knees, with me on my knees as well, still fucking her from behind.

"Oh fuck! You're hitting my G-spot...fuuuuuck!" she exclaimed while I grabbed her heavy swaying breasts from behind.

I remembered her preference from last night and started squeezing them hard, pinching the nipples now and again. Fucking had never felt so great, and I felt myself coming closer to the edge while fucking her like a rutting stag. She was also rapidly coming closer to a second orgasm, but I beat her to it and had one of my most powerful orgasms ever.

I almost blacked out as I pumped her full of my seed and hung on to her breasts for dear life. I moaned and incoherently confessed my love of her body, all the while kissing and nibbling on her neck. As I regained some of my senses, I could feel her nearing orgasm herself, so I executed part three of my evil plan. I pulled out my still hard cock and fell back on the mattress, smiling. Her response was immediate:

"What the fuck!" she exclaimed as her head snapped around.

"That's what I said last night." I said with barely contained glee and a satisfied smirk.

"Guess I had that coming?" she sighed as she turned around and started to slowly crawl towards me on all fours with that feral smile of hers.

I started to reply but was interrupted by a lot of stomping from the porch.

"Shit!" we both exclaimed in unison and scrambled for our respective bunkrooms.

Chapter 5

I managed to rush into my room and close the door before I heard the front door open with a crash. I quickly pulled on my one-piece and hurried to the hallway where a familiar view met me. Lisa, in a brilliant interpretation of a snowman, was yet again lying on the floor gasping, and Maria was bracing her foot against the doorframe and pulling the door shut. As soon as they noticed me Lisa spoke up:

"What? No fire poker this time?"

We all cracked up and I went over to help Lisa get her backpack off. Maria seemed to be doing fine, even with her huge 90L backpack, but I helped her nonetheless and was surprised by the heavy weight of it.

"Daaaamn! You think you brought enough stuff with you?" I exclaimed.

"Well, someone has to carry all the food and drinks." Maria replied timidly.

"Yeah, she's usually our pack mule. Stubborn and freakishly strong." Lisa shot back with a smile.

Maria blushed and went over to help Lisa out of her outerwear. Whatever had been bugging Maria before they went out on their excursion, seemed to have passed for now. Maria was looking Lisa deep into her eyes and it almost looked like Maria was undressing her with romantic intent.

"I'll just put away the food then? I asked aloud and then immediately cursed myself for breaking their moment. They both smiled and seemed to return to this world.

"I'll help, Maria will just crush the food with her hulk-hands" Lisa teased.

Maria rolled her eyes but smiled as she focused on getting herself out of her outer clothes.

Lisa and I dragged Maria's backpack to the kitchen and proceeded to unpack the food on the kitchen counter.

"There you are!" Lisa exclaimed and reached down into the backpack.

She pulled out one of those large dildos with a suction cup at the end and smacked it down on the counter with a smile. Maria joined us in the kitchen but when she saw the dildo standing there jiggling on the counter, she hurried over with a horrified look on her face. She tried to snatch the dildo, but it was stuck fast to the counter. She applied more force and it pulled free with an audible pop, unbalancing her in the process. She fell on her ass and her face became beet red.

Ever the gentleman I reached down to help her up, but she hurriedly scrambled to her feet and rushed for the bunk room. Lisa and I just stood there gaping at the almost slapstick turn of events. We both started giggling discreetly so as not to embarrass Maria further, but it was hard to control it.

"It's not what it seems," Lisa finally said. "It's an internal joke and strange as it may sound, we actually just use The Beast as our talking stick," she explained. "You know, like in group therapy? When the one holding the stick is the only one allowed to talk?"

"Yeah, I heard about something like that," I nodded. "You have a lot of group therapy out here in the woods then?"

Lisa chuckled, "It's one of the reasons we come here actually. To work through stuff and complain about our shitty lives."

"I can relate," I replied.

We continued to unpack the copious amounts of food and beverages and stoved it away.

"Do you guys really eat this much?" I asked incredulously.

"Yup. Apparently, I have a black hole in my stomach, Sofia can't resist Maria's cooking and Maria eats like a horse. Maria and I train a lot so our metabolism is pretty jacked up, but I don't know what Sofia does with her surplus. Probably just goes to her boobs and ass, lucky little fucker," she smiled.

"Well, from what I saw this morning, you have nothing to be ashamed of in that department,"

I said sincerely. Shit! Did I say that out loud? I prepared myself for the inevitable slap. Lisa just giggled though.

"Flattery will get you everywhere, Mr Johansson," she said with a smile and a hungry gleam in her eyes.

At that exact moment we both heard a muffled moan from the adjoining bunkroom. There was no mistaking what kind of moan it was. Knowing the state, I left Sofia in and knowing that the girls were definitely sleeping with each other, I wasn't very surprised. Lisa was a bit startled though and shot a glance towards me. I acted like I hadn't heard the moan and stowed away the last of the food.

"How about we take a sauna?" Lisa suggested a bit hurriedly.

"Yeah, why not," I played along, figuring that Lisa didn't want me to know their secret. "I started it when you were out. I figured you'd be cold as hell when you came back."

"Naaaw, a gentleman. Now come and sweat with me!" She smiled and dragged me towards the cellar.

I could hear some more muffled moans as I was being hurried out of the kitchen, but I pretended not to hear them, figuring I owed it to them after being a sleazy little peeping Tom. Lisa stopped by the backpack in the hallway, rummaged around in it a bit and came up with two towels before she continued to drag me down the stairs. When we got to the shower room, Lisa unceremoniously shed all her clothes before my eyes and stepped into the shower to rinse off before entering the sauna. A bit mesmerized by her tight body and the sudden nakedness, I paused for a second.

"You shy, onesie-boy?"

As she said it, I realized my predicament, I was completely nude under my one-piece. Figuring confidence was the only way to go, I quickly stripped off my one-piece.