Fuck. My mind blared with alarm bells and sirens as I watched the SUV push its way through the snow toward the cabin. Although my mind was screaming at me to move, my body sat frozen to the spot, naked on the living room couch with my cock deflating in my lap. I couldn't process the amount of fucked I was in the short time I was given. Between the cum-splattered coffee table and sofa, to the clothes scattered all over the floor, my time was running out.
My body caught up and I quickly fell to the floor and out of sight from the window. I just had to hope that they were far enough away to see me- that and the possible help of the sun's glare on the glass. I crawled in front of the table, scooping up mine and Annie's clothes from the floor and used my boxers to mop up my explosion from the floor and table. I quickly crawled on all fours and rounded the couch, panic sinking into my brain. I was going to be caught after all, and it was going to happen the same weekend it began!
I continued my crawl until I hit the hallway where I sprang to my feet out of view from the window. I grabbed the doorknob to Annie's room, hoping to toss in her shirt and panties, but it was locked. Of all the fucking times to lock the damn door. I scrambled into my room and shut the door behind me. I stood in utter shock as I pondered what I had to do with my cum-covered boxers in one hand while Annie's clothes were in the other.
"Shit, shit shit!" I said out loud, hoping the SUV was still struggling through the snow.
I tucked my boxers under the bed, along with Annie's clothes for a temporary hiding place, I would have to worry about those later. I grabbed a fresh pair of boxers and tugged them on before pulling my sweats and shirt on. I did a quick once over in the room before bolting back out to the living room.
"Thanks for the help, Annie!" I shouted sarcastically as I passed her room.
I ran to the window and peaked out from the side, hiding myself from view. The SUV was almost to its destination. I studied the room, frantically trying to remember where Annie and I had been. Thankfully, after spending the entire morning cleaning, the room looked presentable, so I ran to the kitchen. It was likewise clean, a fucking relief.
I heard the closing of a car door from outside and I went back into the living room. Before I made it all the way in, the front door of the cabin burst open.
"Spencer! Oh my god, I missed you so much!" Said Rebecca, running to where I stood.
She jumped into my arms and wrapped her legs around my waist in a tight embrace, kissing my neck. She had a massive winter coat on- the kind with the fur around the hood- and black leggings tucked into her snow boots. Her hair was pulled up in a messy bun and a few strands tickled my face as she nestled her head into my neck. I didn't realize how much I had actually missed her until that moment, when I could hold her in person.
"I missed you too!" I admitted, supporting her by the ass.
I helped her down from where she clung to me and she kissed me passionately on the mouth, her lip gloss tasted like cherries. I kissed her back and pulled her in close, savoring the fullness of her lips.
I pulled away at the sound of barking from outside and looked over Rebecca's shoulders and out the front door where Rosemary and Thyme- Susanne's teacup poodles- came running to the door, plowing through the deep snow. They clumsily climbed the porch steps and bolted inside where it was warm, trailing snow everywhere and shaking drops of moisture all over the walls and furniture.
"Can we go help my parents with the bags?" Rebecca asked me, squeezing my hand.
"Yeah, of course," I said. "Let me just get my socks and boots on and I'll meet you out there.
She nodded and went outside, giving the dogs a pat on her way out. I went down the hall, back to my room where I pulled on some thick socks. I looked at the door to Annie's room as I passed, not hearing any noise from behind it. I didn't bother knocking and continued to the living room where I put on my boots and coat. I went outside and trudged through the snow on my way to where the SUV was parked next to my truck under the covered parking.
"Hey Spence!" Called Rebecca's dad Kevin.
"Hey Kevin, glad you guys made it! I thought for sure we wouldn't see you for another day or two." I replied, putting on my biggest smile.
"And miss Christmas?" He asked, returning the smile. "No way! We were going to make it come hell or high water."
Her dad was an interesting fellow. He was shorter than I was- by at least five inches- and his hair was thinning, badly enough that he just kept it shaved. He had green eyes that seemed to study you closely, a feature he passed down to Annie. He had pearly white teeth which I assumed had a lot of work done to them as they just looked too perfect. He had a pretty firm physique as a result from hitting the gym several days a week. He held out his hand as I approached and I took it. As normal with these awkward handshakes, he put all of his force into the squeeze like he was trying to break my hand. I learned early on to squeeze back in that manly show of force that guys stupidly do. A weird form of pissing contest if I ever saw one.
"Well, I'm so glad we can all spend the holiday together, it's been rather dull around here without you all." I lied.
"Oh, we are too sweetheart," Said Rebecca's mom Susanne as she opened the passenger door. "We were getting so worried about having you and Annie here by yourselves for Christmas."
Susanne was an oddly perfect blend of Annie and Rebecca. Her natural hair color was a dark brown as seen at the roots, but she preferred to dye it blonde in an attempt to "hide the grey" as she always said. The blonde streams of hair were curled at the end and she had done herself up with makeup. Her eyes were brown and her teeth were just as neat as Kevin's; straight and white. She stood almost as tall as Kevin and had a banging body. I understand it's my soon to be mother-in-law but I couldn't help but spare a glance here and there. The women in this family were ungodly attractive so I consider myself lucky.
"Speaking of Annie, where the hell is she?" Kevin asked, looking back to the cabin.
"In her room. Same place she's been almost the entire weekend. I barely saw her the entire time we were here. I practically had the place to myself." I said.
It felt horrible lying to them. But the alternative "She is hiding in her room after we fucked on the couch as you were pulling up. In truth, we've been fucking all weekend and we thought we had more time," wasn't going to do. I just had to redirect the conversations as much as possible when it came to Annie.
"I'm so glad to see groceries! I was getting tired of the stuff here." I joked, pointing at the grocery bags that filled the trunk.
It wasn't a lie, I was very stoked to see the massive amounts of food and drink they brought. It was by and large overkill for the few days we were going to be here, but I wasn't going to complain. Especially as I saw all the beer and alcohol.
"Well we have a lot to eat, so we won't be hungry!" Said Susanne, stepping into the snow.
