(Usual Disclaimer Time: All the characters in this story are 18 years old or older, and since we're living in the wide wonderful world of porno-land here, where clichés roam free and things might get a little unrealistic from time to time, please remember it's all in good fun.)
(Author's Note: This story requires a little explanation before we get too deep into it. Book Club Memories is a much-requested spin-off tale from my vaguely epic story Senior Year Memories, taking place between chapters 40 and 41 of that tale. All of you who have read that far in the story will hopefully enjoy the continuation of various storylines, but as for the rest of you, I want to let you know now that it is NOT necessary to be a Senior Year Memories expert to enjoy this story (though it certainly will help for overall enjoyment). I'm doing my best to write it as both a continuation, and a miniseries that will stand on its own for your reading pleasure. I hope you all enjoy!
Further, I would like to thank the readers whose votes helped determine some of the action of this story. As always, I want to give special thanks to fellow Literotica author Lil_kitty for her excellent work as my editor and acting as a second set of eyes on this chapter, and for letting me know what did and didn't work; if you get a chance, please check out her work and drop some stars if you enjoyed, she writes some very hot and fun stories.)
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SUNDAY MORNING
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Before my senior year of high school began, I never thought I'd be the kind of guy who'd wake up bright and early and just jump into working out. However, with all the life-altering changes this year brought, regularly working out was ultimately one of the less remarkable ones.
When the year began, I was a scrawny and pale nerd who stood just under six feet tall. The nerd part hadn't changed, nor had the paleness or my height, but with the help of a very enthusiastic cheerleader (who now happened to be one of my two girlfriends), I'd gotten in pretty good shape by March, putting on a fair bit of muscle and gaining stamina over the past months. I would never look amazing or be in a place where I'd try out for the football team, but even I had to admit that in the right light, I was looking pretty good these days.
This did, however, have the unexpected side effect that I actually started to itch and ache for exercise if I had gone too long without it, and that the only cure for this was to actually do something every so often.
And that is how, even while on something of a long weekend vacation, I found myself waking up earlier than I expected and ready to jump out of bed, eager to get a jog in. I put on my glasses, dressed quietly and looked back at the bed, finding it a *very* difficult bed to leave, as still sleeping in it was the deliciously nude form of Mrs. Cassandra Pruitt. She was the mother of one of my oldest friends, Kaitlyn (the girl who took my virginity, as a matter of fact), and we'd spent the better part of the night fucking every which way until we were ready to pass out. For a woman I had often looked up to as a surrogate mother figure when I was little, I never knew how utterly filthy she could be... how eagerly she'd take it in every hole, guzzling down my cum and begging for more, all the while sharing in a certain unique intimacy that made me hard just to think about last night...
Fuck, just looking at her in bed like this, softly breathing on her back, her DD-cup tits rising and falling, it nearly made me change my plans. I could have just stopped then and there, stripped back down and woken her up so we could have some serious fun. No doubt she'd give me one hell of a workout, at that, one that would make any jog pale in comparison.
But once I started having sex with one of the MILFs at this getaway, I knew I wouldn't be able to stop, and I still wanted to check out the beautifully forested area surrounding the house the book club rented for the weekend before we all had to go back to our regular lives.
So, after I finished dressing and pulled on my shoes, I crept out of the room, and then made my way towards the back door. It was mostly quiet inside, and no doubt most of the ladies were still sleeping. The sun was shining, but everyone had a lot to sleep off after the partying of the last couple days... though I could swear I heard some moaning in the distance, which brought a smile to my face.
I slipped out the sliding glass door near the kitchen, out past the pool and the hot tub, and took in the beautiful morning before me. The nearby lake was shimmering with the early morning sun and looked utterly idyllic, while the forest of pine trees that ran around it looked as gorgeous and simultaneously foreboding. I'd heard from Lauren on our drive up that there were supposed to be some hiking and jogging trails that ran around the lake, and as I stepped off the deck that led away from the house's pool area, I found one quickly enough that looked like it passed through a decently dense area of forest, but not too far from the lake.
With a grin, I took off at a decently paced jog, enjoying the freedom of the moment.
Now, normally nature and I didn't exactly get along. Everything that grew seemed to live for attacking my sinuses, while the sun wanted nothing more than to boil me alive. While I couldn't help any of my issues with the plant side of things, the trees did offer sufficient cover from the sun, and when I realized that I could breathe decently enough after a good jog away from the house, I put on the speed and really got into it.
Without my phone, I only had the sounds of the forest, my own steady breaths, and my footfalls on the fallen leaves and needles to keep me company. It was a unique experience for a proud city kid, but I was loving this moment of solitude. I had spent most of my life more or less being my own best friend, but this year had brought about a social life and dozens of new friends that I couldn't have been more grateful for, as well as all the social obligations that came with this newly expanded life. I didn't get as much time by myself as I was used to, and while this was still a distinct improvement, it did give some extra power to these moments of solitude that I chose for myself.
Jogging like this, I felt fucking *alive*, with every step energizing me and filling me with life, and I could have howled with joy if I wasn't afraid of pissing off anything that might have been living in the forest and wanting to make a meal out of me.
I'd probably made it a little more than a mile and a half down one of the trails before I stopped, taking a moment to stretch and catch my breath and get back to savoring... well, everything about this weekend, really. This slice of paradise in nature I was taking was good for a brief change of pace, but that novelty was wearing off, and suddenly getting back to the house began to sound positively exciting. The thought of all those horny MILFs, many of whom I considered close friends, waking up and getting ready for another day of hot sex... well, that got the blood flowing somewhere else in my body now that I'd filled up my need for some alone time. I was feeling in a mood for seizing this day and going after what I wanted, and if I didn't want to miss out on any of those opportunities, I knew I'd be best off making my way back to the house.
So, I turned back, wondering just what kind of debauchery awaited me...
I didn't have to wait very long to find out.
A short distance from the house, I could hear the familiar sounds of a woman moaning. Not just any woman, but one I was intimately familiar with.
Not wanting to interrupt what would certainly prove an interesting sight, I slowed my jog and crept along the path, sneaking closer until I could discover the source of the moaning... no, not just moaning anymore. Moaning, and a voice, one that was low and playful and pleasantly commanding, as two women had snuck off to the edge of the forest for a little outdoor fun.
Creeping through the trees and keeping myself reasonably well-hidden, I snuck around to the source of these sounds and saw a truly delightful sight. Statuesque redhead Mrs. Lauren McNeil had her back to a tree. Her long, straight hair was held back from her face in a ponytail, while she'd dressed well for a run with jogging shoes, light-colored leggings and an equally light sports bra. This look showed off her pale, flawless skin almost as well as it showed off her pornstar body, with toned legs leading to an epic ass, and large, DDD-cup tits that threatened to spill out of her sports bra.
