A Cabin in the Woods, And Some Horny People - Sex Stories

A Cabin in the Woods, And Some Horny People

I inherited a rather large chunk of land completely surrounding a large lake. I also inherited more than enough money to do anything that I wanted to do with it. So I started building cabins to rent out.

I hired two young local guys to help me with the grunt work. With their help I was going to build seven cabins near the main road coming into the lake. We put in a nice long dock with a large deck on shore to sunbathe or sit on. They both had young wives that accompanied them during the week. The girls liked running around in their skimpy bathing suits and teasing their husbands…and me of course.

One of the girls had a mother that she really wanted me to meet so one Monday she brought her along. Betty sure was a beauty. She was forty-five years old and pretty as any Homecoming Queen I had ever seen. She was about five feet seven inches tall and maybe a hundred and thirty-five pounds. Her hair was light brown, her eyes were a pale blue, and her breasts were probably a C-cup. The fact that she was wearing one of her daughter’s bikinis made me hard.

After talking to Betty for a short while I realized that she was not an airhead like her daughter and asked her if she would help me furnish the cabins. She said that she could use the money.

We had finished the first five cabins and the guys seemed to know what they were doing so I let them finish working on the last two and took Betty into town. Now ‘into town’ means different things to different people but out here it ...

... was a hundred miles into town.

I never stopped to think that Betty was only wearing a bikini and apparently it hadn’t dawned on her either.

About twenty-five miles from town she started laughing and then said that her house was about a hundred miles behind us in a little village. I told her that I would buy her a dress. She thanked me and told me to deduct it from her pay.

In town we went right to a lady’s clothing shop. Betty walked right in as if she owned the place. She looked the merchandise over and picked out a pretty pink dress. It was definitely one that her daughter would wear. She tried it on and came out with the tags and her bikini in her hands. I paid for the dress and asked her if she needed any undergarments. She said that she was comfortable in just the dress, if I was. Oh, I was comfortable all right or was that uncomfortable with my hard cock trying to get out of my pants. Her nipples were hard and straining at the material, her crinkled areolas were almost as visible, and her dark pubic hair was unmistakable.

As we walked past a full-length mirror Betty said, “Oh my, it wasn’t that transparent in the dressing room. I guess we had better take advantage of my looks and just shop where there are men.”

I said, “We could get you a different dress or maybe some underwear.”

Betty said, “And spoil this image. Lets go over to Browns Department Store and look at some drapes, mattresses, and bed coverings.”

As I drove I couldn’t help but stare at ...