Threesome at the Lakeside Cabin

For years Ralph had travelled down to his best mate Barry's family lakeside cottage for what they called the Official Spring Opening and Cleanup weekend.

This particular year, Barry's mother Lynda was driver and his sister, Sylvie, was available, but Barry was called in at the last moment by the owner of the business where he had a part-time job, for some kind of emergency.

The small hatchback was well and truly packed tight, mainly because Pluto the dog, a Great Dane crossed with a breed even larger, had to occupy the front passenger seat.

Otherwise, he would howl all the way to their destination. There was no other way he could carry out his duties of navigator and head of security.

The back seat was stacked with boxes on one side. This left Ralph and Sylvie with less room in the back required for two average-sized butts. Sylvie was sitting at a slight angle with one thigh in Ralph's territory.

They stopped for gas before reaching the city limits. Lynda and Sylvie, each wearing very loose, lightweight tops and skirts, came out of the washroom, each carrying a scrunched-up bundle which turned out to be their bras and panties.

The day was getting hot and sticky and the car's aircon was barely keeping up. Sylvie took a break from sitting at an angle and got on Ralph's lap. Her head touched the roof lining, so it was a trade off.

Another discomfort was the hard lump in Ralph's shorts.

Ralph was amazed by her solution. She pulled his shorts and Y-fronts down, sat on his lap sideways with her feet against the boxes and put his cock between her thighs.

Sylvie hadn't seen too many uncut cocks and his foreskin provided her with considerable entertainment value, pulling it back so it looked like he had been circumcised and letting go so it covered the tip.

This was Ralph's dream come true. He had always had a passion for Sylvie, but she had been out of his reach. First, Barry was his best mate and extremely protective of her. Also, at 22 she was two years older than Ralph and this was quite an age difference when they were in their teens.

Nevertheless, she had always been his number one fantasy, and he had acquired a few photos of her. Decent family photos but cum stained, they were excellent masturbation aids.

Her actions emboldened him to put his hands up her shirt and hold her breasts.

Not a word had been spoken and Lynda, a cautious driver, had kept her eyes firmly on the road ahead apparently oblivious to what was going on behind her. At least that's what the other two thought.

At the halfway mark, Lynda pulled into café. After lunch, Lynda handed Sylvie the car keys and asked her to drive.

"We are quite comfortable in the back, thank you," she said as she tried to give the keys back.

"I know what you two were doing in the back and it's my turn, if Ralph is OK with that."

Ralph was too shocked to say anything and Lynda got into the back seat, indicating for Ralph to join her by patting the seat.

When Sylvie got into the driver's seat, she noticed that the rear-view camera had been adjusted to show the back seat area. She chuckled and didn't attempt to change the view.

Lynda wasted no time take her shorts off and rolling her shirt up to expose her tits, ready to pull it down if during their travel they were in a situation where someone could see her.

First, she tried to get her head down in Ralph's lap, but it wasn't physically possible in the space available. She put her tongue out but couldn't reach his cock.

She sat sideways on Ralph's lap and pulled his cock up between her thighs,

keeping a hand on it so she could rub it against her clit and pussy lips. Within five minutes she had guided him into her, and he stayed in; thrusting, slow and steady, or soaking, for the remainder of the journey.

"Nearly there Sylvie noted, should I go round the lake clockwise or anticlockwise, which is best at this time of year?"

"If you turn right, the road is more corrugated and potholed which is better for bouncing on Ralph's cock," suggested Lynda.

"Right turn it is, if I miss a good pothole or rut, I will stop, back up and have another go."

When they got to the cabin they unpacked and were ready to start cleaning and checking the amenities. Ralph realized that although the morning activities in the car were above and beyond his wildest dreams, he had not properly penetrated Sylvie or seen either of them completely naked.

"I declare this building and the immediate area a nudist colony.

No one argued with that idea.

Lynda, 20 years the senior and Silvie looked much alike. Silvie was beautiful and Lynda was ageing magnificently. Both had a tanned Mediterranean look with black glossy hair tied back in ponytails.

With firm breasts, wide hips and curvy, softly rounded bodies; at a casual glance, they could have been twins. Lynda had a curly bush shaven to the bikini line and Sylvie was as smooth as a billiard ball. Sylvie's pussy was neat and tidy, Lynda's showed just a hint of inner lips and they were both almost puffy enough to be in the camel toe class.

"You look a bit apprehensive," Lynda commented to Ralph, "what's up?"

"Couldn't be happier," he replied.

"What's on your mind?"

"You wouldn't want to know."

"Now I do, speak up, no holds barred."

"It's not as if I haven't had enough excitement for one day but I was imagining having my cock in one pussy and my tongue in another pussy."

"Mother daughter threesome, what a great idea." exclaimed Lynda.

"You haven't been in my pussy properly yet, but we can swap at half time," suggested Sylvie.

They had bought with them a new foam mattress that was packed tight and expanded when released and they put it outside on the deck having checked that no other people were around or nearby on the water.

Sylvie was on her back on the mattress with her knees up and Ralph on his knees between her thighs. Lynda was standing over Sylvie facing Ralph.

Lynda wasn't sure if she preferred to hold Ralph's head in her hands and pull him towards her or hold her pussy lips open for him. She solved this issue by cupping the back of his head with one hand and holding her pussy lips open with the other.

They soon developed a rhythm with Ralph and Sylvie thrusting towards each other while Ralph kissed, licked and tried to get his tongue inside Lynda.

Back to work in the cabin they discussed further plans for the weekend.

"What shall we do about beds ands sleeping arrangements?" Sylvie asked.

"Whatever you like, it's certain to suit me based on today's fun." offered Ralph.

"Here's a plan. We give Ralph the best room overlooking the lake. I'll join him at nine for an hour, and Sylvie can have the rest of the night."

They all agreed that it was a good plan and decided they could probably stay an extra night or two.

That evening, Ralph was in bed waiting for Lynda. She walked in naked, same as she had been since they arrived.

"Room service, what can I do for you?" asked Lynda, laughing.

"You can hop into bed, get on your side with your back to me and I will enter you immediately, no warmup or foreplay, but I will stay connected until your hour is up, chatting, playing with your tits and clit."

Just before the hour was up Ralph made a few quick strokes to attain maximum hardness for the finale. Lynda was on the edge of sleep but joined the thrusting with enthusiasm until they both finished at the same time.

"Goodnight kiss," offered Lynda and planted her lips on the end of his cock before leaving the room. If the kiss had taken any longer it would have been classified as a blow job.

Sylvie followed and asked, "what's on the menu tonight?"

"I have heard that 69 goes down well at this time of day," Ralph suggested."

He was able to have his first thorough investigation of all the folds, moist and extra-sensitive spots while also seeing the neat starfish at the back entrance.

After the 69 position they finished in man on top missionary and chatted until they were too tired to continue.

"Any chance I could take you out for a meal next weekend on a proper date?" Ralph said hesitatingly.

Sylvie gave him a playful punch, "I have been waiting months or years for that, in fact I was going to ask you for a date before the weekend is over.

I thought you were out of my league, and I didn't want to start something that could fail."

He continued, "will the fact that I'm sleeping with your mother this weekend imperil any relationship we have?"

"We are going to open a new chapter. We will remember this weekend for swimming in the lake, the barbeques and good company and pretend the rest didn't happen. Now go to sleep," she said as she rested her head on his belly and took his cock in her mouth for a final, gentle suck before she too succumbed to tiredness.

Ralph drove them home after four nights at the cabin. The ladies slept soundly for the entire journey. Having unpacked the car, they had plenty of room, but they were worn out and could have slept anywhere.