(Or Mackenzie Gets a Weekend Workout)
[Author's Notes: Before you begin this chunky work of erotic fiction let me give you the kinks so you can make a decision on whether to read it or not. This is a cheating girlfriend story, where there are no repercussions for her actions. The boyfriend will remain oblivious to her cheating. There's a heavy focus on impregnation, which might be your kink, and an absolute baker's store worth of creampies. This story does have some fantasy elements - there's a side-plot about sex magic - but with the main focus literally on the erotic coupling I felt it more suitable to be published under that.
Next, there is a LOT of sex in this story, and all of it is deliberately exaggerated with little regard to biology. If a guy cuming pints and staying hard makes you roll your eyes I'd suggest reading something that respects the refractory period. There's plenty of well-written stories on Lit; this is not one of them.
Lastly, if this story seems familiar to you then you have great taste: the following tale of sordidness was inspired by the incredible 'A Weekend Adventure' by LoganFC23. I was impatient for part three, so I ended up writing this: the first part of a trilogy, which will see three different women become addicted to one guy's big dick (I think I mention the size a few times in this story). Now go and read LoganFC23's story, like and subscribe to them, and come back and tell me how my own writing's shit in comparison.]
"No luck?"
Mackenzie Frost sighed at her boyfriend's question, as she pocketed the fidget spinner which had refused to do anything except sit contently upon her palm, even with the shaking of the car as Ethan Ford steered it down the country path. She settled in the passenger seat and watched the trees pass. "No," she said.
"You'll get it. I know you will," Ethan said. He took his hand off the gear stick for a moment to give his girlfriend's shoulder a reassuring squeeze, to which she replied by gently holding his hand. "But babe... aren't you being a little hard on yourself? I mean... how many can tap the mojo without... erm..."
"External stimuli?" Mac said, giving him a smirk. She knew Ethan found it uncomfortable to talk about what she was studying at Princeton Academy of Arts and Sciences; the same university Ethan went to, as well as the two friends of theirs currently locking lips on the back seats: Charlie Campbell and Rachel Day.
Hearing her comment, Charlie reluctantly pulled away from his girlfriend, causing Rachel to sigh as her lips were Charlie-free for the first time since the car entered the forest, to say: "aren't there exceedingly few who can?"
"Yeah... like... one in thirty, or something," Mac said. She had heard her tutors tell her the numbers, but she wasn't going to let something like statistics get in the way of her dreams. Making a dismissive gesture at her friend Rachel's chubby ginger boyfriend, seated right behind her, Mac added: "You don't know until you try, right?"
"That's the spirit!" Rachel said, giving her friend an encouraging smile, before returning those lips to her boyfriend's; her large afro of dark brown hair bouncing with both the kissing and the car, as it traversed a muddy trail through the forest.
The four of them were traversing through Muphen Forest, nestled deep in the UK county of Eroshire; a large expanse of trees that stretched from the southern suburbs of the coastal city of Coytoss, to the large town of Cunny Ling Oss, on the Essex border many miles to the south. Known more commonly as simply the 'Eroshire Forest' to locals, it is famous amongst Eroshites and tourists alike for its picturesque qualities and diverse wildlife; being a nature preserve fiercely protected by the Eroshire county council. Every year thousands flock to its woodland borders, both tourists and locals alike, and those visiting the forest are known across the UK as 'Muph Divers.'
These four Muph Divers were currently driving their way to one of the many large holiday homes nestled inside the forest, owned by various landlords and tour companies to rent out to any seeking a getaway within the Muphen Forest.
Ethan's pristine blue Land Rover progressed down the beaten dirt track, causing its occupants to bounce erratically against plush leather seating.
Mac held the handle above her passenger window to prevent her from being bounced around inside the car too hard. "How much further is it to the cabin?"
"About another fifteen minutes," Ethan said; his eyes never leaving the road as he steered his dad's car (borrowed for the weekend) down the dirty, uneven track towards the location they had all picked out for their weekend getaway; the perfect start to the summer break. For many of them it was a pause between academic years, while for others it was a transition between one school and another.
For Mackenzie (or 'Mac', as her friends called her) it was a welcome break after a hectic first year at Princeton Academy of Arts and Sciences; which Ethan shared, as they were both in the same year. Their friends, however, had different stories: Charlie Campbell and Rachel Day were in the year above, and were looking forward to enjoying their last summer break before graduation. A sweet pair, who had been dating since starting their studies at Princeton, the pair were cuddling in the back seat, apparently nonplussed about Ethan's questionable driving.
The remaining three of the friendship group would be waiting for them at the cabin: Gao Junji and Cheng Zhu were the third couple of the group, who had just finished sixth form and were looking forward to some time to relax before starting their first year at Princeton.
The last man was the oddball of the group: Bryce Hunter, who had just finished his first year of uni. But not at the expensive private place of further learning - Princeton - like Mac, Ethan, Charlie and Rachel, but the less academically celebrated University of Eroshire (69th best university in the EU, apparently). A childhood best friend of Ethan, Bryce also knew Charlie and Junji from way back when; the four boys growing up together over a decade. Not one for monogamous relationships, Bryce was apparently taking a friend of his to the cabin, so as not to be the odd singleton amongst three couples.
Mac had been looking forward to a weekend stay at this cabin for the last few weeks; the final exams this year had royally kicked her ass, and she was still recovering from the practical exam! A part of her worried that she had flunked it - the expression on her examiner's face when she'd failed that last part! - but Mac knew that was something for Future Mac; Present Day Mac had a whole two and a half days at a cosy cabin in the heart of the Eroshire Forest ahead of her.
(If only she knew what was to happen in the next two and a half days...)
"Are we there yet?!?" Rachel says, a wide smile blossoming between full lips. Mac was envious of both those lips and Rachel's smooth dark brown skin; unblemished by freckle or mole. Rachel's thick brown hair was styled in a voluminous afro that struggled against the low ceiling of the car. Large golden earrings dangled from dainty lobes, and swayed vigorously as Ethan's driving took each bump at speed.
Rachel's partner, Charlie, was a chubby young man with thick, curly ginger hair, and skin that was covered in freckles; more so than Mac, when she wasn't covering herself with foundation. A smile grew on his face that was almost the perfect mirror to his girlfriend's, and not for the first time a slight flicker of jealousy could be felt within Mac.
It wasn't that she and Ethan were having trouble - they were good, VERY good, even - it was a nagging suspicion that she was lacking some excitement in her life. That she was comfortable in a relationship with Ethan, and while she very much loved him there was a feeling that she lacked some passion.
Some eroticism.
The way Charlie and Rachel were all over each other? Oh those two definitely FUCKED.
Rachel had confided in Mac, the day they had met at Freshers Fair, and the older woman had taken Mac out for a drink at the campus bar later that evening, that Rachel had been quite a slut in her early days at Princeton, fucking many a man around campus. While Mac didn't have quite the list that Rachel professed, she was no prude either, and the two women had bonded over hot pasts, drawing the attention of Zhu, and before any of them knew it they were fast friends.
