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This is another sequel, the third in this series. This story gets its origin from another of my tales, "A Friendly Fuck", and the follow-up to that story, "Doug's Little Sis". If you read them first, you would know what transpires prior to this one, and gain some insight to the characters, but you won't be lost if you don't. In this story, Tom unwinds after work Friday evening with his girlfriend and his best friend's fiancé.
Lakeside Lay
It was about 2:00 P.M. on what had been a long Friday, and I was looking forward to the weekend. Just then, I felt the 'buzzz' of my cell phone as it vibrated against my leg in the side pocket of my carpenter's jeans. Pulling the device from its holster, I checked the number of the incoming call; It was Lori, my current squeeze. She was an eighteen-year-old beauty who was quickly becoming the love of my life.
I wasn't surprised to see her number, because she usually called me at least once a day while I was at work. Flipping the phone open, I answered, "Hey there sexy..." Lori returned my greeting with some silly remark, as was her custom, and then I asked, "What have you been up to today?"
"Not too much. I went to a movie with Tina," she replied.
Tina was engaged to Lori's brother, Doug, who just happened to be my best friend. We were such good friends, in fact, that he had invited me to join in a threesome with him and Tina. It turned out to be a wild night, and the two of us thoroughly banged his bride-to-be. This took place precisely the night before Lori and I hooked up for the first time. And honestly, if it hadn't been for Tina's urging, Lori and I may have never gotten together.
I knew that Lori had spent a good deal of time 'babysitting' the lonely Tina, since Doug had been out of town all week. He was away on some kind of a business trip, and wasn't due to be home until sometime late the following week. I sympathized with the girl's predicament, but she was eating up a hell of a lot of my 'quality time' with Lori.
Lori and I chatted for a few brief moments, and then she said, "Well, I gotta get going..." But, she quickly followed up with, "Swing by your house and get the tent and meet me at the lake after work; Okay?"
I was a little surprised by her spur-of-the-moment request, but a weekend alone at the lake with Lori sounded like a great way to unwind. The 'lake' was where I'd taken her the first time we made love. It was nothing more than a strip pit surrounded by fields and trees, but it was secluded and private. A friend of mine owned the property and, as far as I could tell, no one else had been out there all summer.
"What about food and stuff?" I questioned.
"I've already got the cooler and groceries," Lori told me. "You just need to go by the house and get the tent and anything else you need," she went on.
"Sounds good," I said, adding with a chuckle, "Sure would be nice if you were naked by the time I get there."
"Well, you never know..." she teased, continuing, "You might be surprised when you get out there."
By the time we hung up, my cock was already beginning to stir in anticipation of what awaited me. Of course, the rest of the afternoon seemed to drag by, even though it was only a couple of hours. So, when quitting time came, I bolted for my truck. I hurried home, took a quick shower, grabbed a cold six-pack of beer, the tent and a few other necessities, and headed for the lake.
As I turned off of the highway and onto a country road, I twisted the cap off of a beer and took a long pull from the bottle. I let out a loud and obnoxious belch, the tensions of the week seeming to exit my body with the gaseous explosion. Continuing to drink the cold brew as I traversed the back-roads that led to the lake, I smiled in contentment, knowing that my weekend was going to be filled with nothing but Lori's charms.
Rumbling along the rough dirt road that connected the county road to our campsite, my heart quickened as I envisioned my sweetheart, naked and laying on a blanket, waiting for my arrival. By the time I pulled into the grassy opening, my pecker was at about half-mast in expectation. I even had a tingling sensation in the pit of my stomach; something that I hadn't felt since that first time with Lori, well over a month ago.
My heightened spirits fell flat as I looked out the windshield and saw Tina sitting on the blanket, next to a fully clothed Lori. 'Well shit!' I thought as I upended the bottle and drained the last of its contents. I tossed it into the floorboard, on the passenger side, and swung my door open, almost in disgust. My mood had changed from serene to disgruntled in a mere moment. I couldn't believe that Lori had let Tina tag along.
It's not that I disliked Tina; she's a swell girl, and a hot fuck, but I wasn't planning on her company impeding on my sexual retreat. But, although I wasn't keen on the idea, I quickly resigned myself to the fact that she was there, and decided to not let it get me down. I hoped that maybe she would just spend some time visiting with us and then take Lori's Jeep home.
I slid down, out of the truck and proceeded immediately to the cooler, where I deposited the remaining beer. Turning around, I pretended to be surprised to see the women sitting on the blanket. "Whoa... Who are you two hot lookin' ladies?" I teased in mock curiosity, still trying to maintain my sexual agenda as best I could.
Lori bounced up and off the blanket, throwing her arms around me in an animated greeting. She crushed her full lips to mine and kissed me like she hadn't seen me in months. I let my arms envelope her and my hands dropped to her succulent, round ass. Unabashedly, I groped her firm cheeks while we kissed, knowing Tina was watching us. I guess I was trying to convey to both of them exactly what was on my mind.
"Come on 'Mr. Grabhands', let's get the tent set up," Lori remarked as she broke the kiss. Taking my hand and towing me along behind her, she set off toward the back end of my truck. When we got there, she kissed me again and then quietly explained that Tina was really in the dumps, with Doug being gone for so long. "I just thought getting her away from the house might help," my lover told me.
"That's all fine and good," I began, then with a humorous tone, added, "But she might have to get an ear or eyeful of me screwing the shit outta' you, 'cause I'm horny as hell."
"Yeah, I know what you mean. I am too!" Lori exclaimed. "If she complains, we'll just have to fuck her too," she giggled.
Her remark surprised me and I inquired, "Just what in the hell have you got cooked up?"
"Nothing," she retorted sincerely, "I was just teasing..."
I dropped the tailgate and leaned over it, reaching in for the tent. As I pulled it toward me, I felt Lori's hand massaging my ass and I heard her mumble, "The idea doesn't sound half bad, though."
"Well you ought to know," I jested, being aware that the pair had made out before Lori and I partnered. I even suspected that they had done it again, at least once, since we had gotten together. Which didn't bother me in the slightest, but I would have at least liked to watch.
"As if you wouldn't..." she barked right back at me, feigning disgust. Lori knew all about the ménage à trois that Tina, Doug and I had been involved in. She had caught the three of us still in Doug's bed, and still naked, the morning after the event.
We laughed at ourselves and the conversation. I think we both just kind of dismissed it, almost as a form of mild foreplay. Still, I was a little more comfortable about making advances toward my girl, in light of her attitude and the conversation. I figured if I wanted to feel Lori up, or more, and Tina didn't want to watch, she could just look the other way. It seemed that Lori wasn't going to complain and, in fact, was as eager as I was.
It only took us a few minutes to set up the simple dome tent and have our lodging in order. Afterward, I started a campfire, fueling it from the stockpile of firewood that I had previously brought to the lake, just for occasions such as this. Once that was done, I dropped onto the blanket and stretched out to rest for a few minutes.
As I lay there, I felt myself getting drowsy and must have dozed off. The next thing I knew, I felt something jab against my side, stirring me from my slumber. Fluttering my eyelids at the still bright evening sun, I tried to focus in the direction of the disturbance. At first I wasn't sure of what I was looking at, but a second look confirmed that a totally nude Lori was busily stripping Tina's tight jeans down her legs.