The Lake House Lessons 11

Dana left the shower, dried off and went back into the room that she was supposedly sharing with Ariel. I dried off, went back into my room and dressed. When I came out into the common area, Sarah and Steve were drinking coffee. Sarah gave me a knowing smile, as Dana and Ariel came out of their bedroom. I guess we weren't all that quiet.

We all took coffee and I started making bacon and eggs for everyone. A few minutes later, Dad and Linda came downstairs together. I was impressed at how great Linda looked, even without makeup, first thing in the morning, but looking at Dana and Ariel, I was not surprised.

Dad said, "I smell bacon and Jack's famous eggs, right?"

"Correct you are, my father," I responded, handing them mugs of coffee and returning to the eggs.

As we ate breakfast, Dad suggested that we all go into town and check out the antique shops. Sarah and I looked at each other with surprise, because Dad never liked doing that, even when Mom made him. We all agreed, and he offered to take us all out for lunch at the one reasonably good restaurant in town. We cleaned up the kitchen and got ready to go. I was happy to go in the t-shirt and shorts that I was wearing, but the women went to change.

Dana came out of her room wearing a short sundress that was tight against her chest, but hung down loosely to her knees. It was sexy, but in a way that was different for her. Ariel wore a tank top that emphasized her toned upper body, and shorts, and Sarah was effortlessly pretty in a shirt and shorts.

We spent a pleasant afternoon walking around town, looking at mostly junk and having a nice lunch. I realized that other than the brief discussion of the "tongue thing" with Dana, I hadn't thought of Gina at all, so Dad's plan was working well. Plus, I got to obtain the benefits of my friendship with Dana, which was awesome.

When we got back, I was about to go for a swim, when Ariel stopped me.

"Your dad says that there are some weights in the basement and I would love a workout. Can you show me where they are?"

I vaguely remembered some old weights down there, so I led her down to the basement. We moved around some boxes and found a few old barbells, and some free weights. There was also a weight bench that was covered with old raincoats and similar junk.

"These are old school," Ariel said, "but they'll do."

We set up the bench, and Ariel asked if I wanted her to show me a few things. I agreed, and we started with the barbells, using light weights. Ariel's muscular arms and shoulders rippled beautifully as she used the weights, and I tried to keep up with her. She fixed my form a few times, so that I would be getting the full benefit of the workout.

We were both sweating pretty heavily before we moved to using the free weights on the bench. Ariel loaded up the bar and lay under it, and I checked out her nice breasts as she prepared to press the weights. I spotted her as she did her set, then she got off the bench and had me do the same. I had trouble lifting as much as her, but she said, "If you keep at this, and you should eventually be able to lift much more than me."

We alternated sets, until I couldn't lift any more. She then set up some other upper body exercises, which we did, until we were both dripping sweat and breathing hard.

"You have come a long way since Memorial Day Weekend," she said, as we recovered from the workout.

"I guess I have," I responded.

She looked at me and said, "I could tell, pretty quickly, that first time, that you had the potential to be a good lover, and Beth and Cara confirmed that."

I replied, "I learned so much from all of you, but honestly, one of the first things you told me, about respect and listening and observing, was the most important."

She smiled, and said, "I never in a million years would have guessed that you and Dana would have become close. You guys are different in so many ways, and I know that she can be kind of a 'mean girl.'"

"I was pretty shocked, too, but I've had a crush on her forever (along with most of the guys at school), and when she asked me to tutor her, I figured it was a way to spend time near her, and maybe use that to get invited to a couple of parties. When she offered to have sex with me in exchange for the tutoring, I wasn't going to turn her down, but I never expected more than that. I'm also surprised that we have become friends," I said.

Ariel responded, "You see Dana as this beautiful, confident girl, but she has her insecurities. She hates that people see her and immediately assume that she is dumb. She told me that when you tutored her in physics, you never talked down to her, were always encouraging, and convinced her that she was pretty smart and could handle material that she thought was beyond her. She was also impressed that you didn't go around school boasting about your conquest, like so many guys would. I think she never expected that a smart, nice guy like you would ever find her worth spending time with, after you had sex with her. She has had too many boyfriends who were assholes after they slept together. But you have always been honest with her, and nice, and caring, and, I know you are an excellent lover, so it isn't completely crazy."

"Thanks," I said.

"My question," she continued, "is why aren't you guys just together?"

I thought for a bit before answering. "I don't know, but both of us seem to agree that it won't work."

She responded, "I've never seen Dana happier than when she is with you, but maybe you both have commitment issues to work through. And you guys are young"

"Maybe," I said.

We stood up and I felt soreness all over my body. Ariel continued, "I hope you don't think this is weird, but Dana and I have talked, and if you are O.K. with it, I'd like to spend the night with you tonight."

I looked at this beautiful blonde in front of me, with her amazing body, who had taught me more about women than anyone, and the answer was clear.

"I would like nothing more," I said, smiling. "But it doesn't make sense that you are telling me that Dana really wants to be with me, exclusively, but then she says it is O.K. to sleep with her sister."

"I think she is confused, and I think she doesn't like saying no to me. The two of you need to figure this out, soon, because I think you could be great together.

"You are probably right, but this kind of thing is new to me and isn't easy."

She replied, "I get it. Just keep it in mind. So, we have a date for later?"

I replied, "Sure, but you have killed me down here, so I don't know if I will be able to move too much."

She laughed and said, "We will work that out, don't worry."

She gave me a quick kiss on the lips and we went upstairs.

I went straight for the shower when I got upstairs, and took 3 Advils before getting into the hot shower. The hot water felt great pounding against my sore muscles and I let it soothe me for a while. My reverie was broken by a female voice asking, "Do you want some company?"

It was Ariel, and honestly, I didn't, but I also didn't want to turn her down, so I said, "of course."

I made room in the stall for Ariel, and was treated to the sight of her gorgeous naked body entering the shower. I watched as the water cascaded off her pale, beautiful breasts, down her firm abs, over her blond landing strip, and over her strong, shapely legs. Although I was tired, I could not help be become aroused.

Ariel smiled at my growing cock and said, "Just a shower now. We can save more for later."

I was fine with that, and offered to soap up Ariel's back, which I did, with a few detours to her breasts and pussy. After rinsing, she soaped my back, giving me a little massage at the same time, and did take the time to lather my cock and balls before rinsing me off. If anything, this increased my anticipation for the evening. I wasn't sure if that was her intent—if it were Dana, I'd have been sure it was, but Ariel didn't really seem to play those games. We left the shower, dried off and went into our separate bedrooms to dress.

When I came out of my room, Dad and Linda appeared to be getting ready to leave.

"What's going on, Dad?" I asked.

"Got a call from the office—one of my clients was served with injunction papers and I need to be in court in the morning. Linda and I are going to leave now, but you can stay as long as you want."

Sarah said, "Steve has to be at work on Wednesday, so we can stay through Tuesday, if that works for everyone.

I had no place to be, and apparently neither Dana nor Ariel had any shifts until Tuesday night. We helped Dad and Linda load the car and they drove off down the dirt road. I went back into the house and grabbed my book and sat on the couch and began to read. I found myself nodding off, despite the noise and activity in the living area, so I swung my legs up on the couch and surrendered to sleep.

I woke up to find Dana sitting on the couch with my feet in her lap, rubbing them idly while watching television. She was still wearing the sundress, and I silently admired her profile and delicious curves. Whatever she was watching kept her interest, and I just watched her watching. Occasionally, she would stroke my feet, as if petting a small dog. I closed my eyes and just relaxed.

The next time she rubbed my feet, I let out a small sigh of pleasure, trying to encourage her to do more. It seemed to work, and she started to stroke them more regularly and with more pressure. I encouraged her with more sighing and purring, until she was kneading my feet hard. It felt wonderful. I opened my eyes and saw that Dana was watching me, and could tell from her face that she was enjoying giving me the pleasure. Should we be a couple? We had never even gone out on a date, I realized.

"Thanks," I said, "that feels great."

"No problem," she answered. "I heard that Ariel gave you quite a workout downstairs."

"Yeah," I responded, "I'm so fucking sore, I can't believe it."

"I hope that won't stop you from giving her a workout tonight," she said.

"I hope not," I responded, "and you're O.K. with that?"

I was kind of hoping that she would say that she didn't want to share me with anyone, including her sister, but as I expected, she said, "Why shouldn't I be? I don't own you, and Ariel is looking forward to it."

I decided to delay any further discussions about the status of my relationship with Dana until the weekend was over. It was too bizarre dealing with both sisters, and there was a lot to be said for the status quo.

At that point, Sarah and Steve came out of their bedroom, smiling. I gave Sarah a version of her knowing look and said, "now that Dad and Linda are gone, do you want to move upstairs to their room?"

Sarah said, "No, we're O.K. down here, but you can move upstairs if you want."

"O.K.," I said, and went to my room to gather my stuff.

I brought it up to the master bedroom, which smelled faintly of Linda's perfume, then went back downstairs. Steve was working on something in the kitchen with Sarah, who said, "Steve wants to cook dinner tonight, and I didn't think you would mind."

"Not at all," I said. He appeared to be marinating chicken. "Let me know if I can help."

I opened a beer, and offered them around. I turned the TV back on, to a ball game, and sat down to watch. Ariel started to prepare a salad, and I watched Dana, looking pensive, walk outside.

Dinner was great—Steve knew his way around a barbecue, and we ate and finished off a couple of bottles of good wine that Dad had brought. Between the booze and the Advil, I wasn't feeling much pain.

We decided to watch a movie. Steve sat on one of the chairs, with Sarah on his lap, and I sat on the couch flanked by Dana and Ariel. We chose an action thriller that actually had both action and thrills, and it went by in a flash. When it was over, I realized I was beat, so I got off the couch and said good night. I started walking toward the stairs, and Ariel followed.

When we got to the bedroom, she said, "Oh my god, it smells like Mom in here."

"You're right," I said, "is that too creepy?"

"Probably," she responded, "but I'm not going to let it bother me."

She kissed me on the lips, and began to undress. I hadn't noticed that she had been braless until she lifted off her shirt and displayed her fabulous breasts. I took off my shirt and shorts as she took off her shorts and panties. We hugged and kissed, then fell onto the bed.

"How do you feel?" she asked.

"Right now, great," I responded, grabbing her tight butt and pulling her close to me.

We worked our way to the pillows and I guided Ariel to lie on her back. I got on my knees and began to kiss her face, then her neck, which was warm and soft. I moved down to her upper chest, and while kissing there, I cupped her breasts in my hands before kissing and sucking her nipples. Ariel began to moan softly as I flicked my tongue gently on her hardening nipples. I kissed around her breasts then started down her hard abs until I reached her pussy. Ariel turned on her side to face me, and I started kissing around her pubic hair and her outer lips.

My rigid cock was, at this point, in her face, and she opened her mouth and took it in. I stuck my tongue into her warm, fragrant hole and she responded by lifting her upper leg to allow me to press in closer. At the same time, she was sucking my cock, allowing her tongue to play with the head.

We continued in this 69 position, me licking her clit and she sucking my cock, as our hips began to buck. I hummed softly, causing her to gasp, and she responded in kind, the vibrations tingling and bringing me right to the edge of orgasm. But she was too good, and stopped in time to calm me down enough.

I attacked her pussy with renewed energy, determined to get her off, and based on her wild thrashing and yelling, I think I was successful. As a reward, Ariel sucked harder on my cock and sped up moving up and down my shaft until I yelled, "I'm cumming," before shooting a load into her mouth, which she swallowed.

I rolled onto my back, spent, and lay there, panting and trying to catch my breath. I tried to crawl up to the pillow, and felt my sore muscles resisting. I fought through, and arrived at the pillow where I found Ariel's luscious lips. We kissed and held each other.

"I'm in pain," I whispered, so she began to knead my aching arm and shoulder muscles. She kneeled between my legs and massaged first my right, then my left leg. Then, she took my limp cock in her mouth and coaxed it back to life.

When my cock was erect, Ariel sat up and maneuvered herself on top of it, inserting it into her slick hole and bouncing up and down.

"Let me do the work," she said, and I was happy to.

In the dark, I could feel her going up and down, and reached out to rest my hands on her strong hips. She seemed to have limitless energy, and I was able to stay hard while she did, as she promised, all of the work. She was groaning and sighing with pleasure, and I found myself able to lift my ass off of the bed in time with her rhythm until she gasped and her vaginal muscles tightened around my still hard cock.

Feeling that I was still hard, she kept going, faster and faster and, I believe, climaxing at least twice more before I reached my breaking point and released. As my cock slid out from between Ariel's legs, she pivoted off of me and burrowed into my shoulder. We lay like that, my arm around her broad shoulders, and fell asleep.