One of my favorite hook up stories from when I went with my friends to the cabin in the woods is when some of us went rock jumping. One of my other friends had been looking at me a lot as we walked around the lake to the spot we would be jumping from. I wasn’t exactly sure what the looks meant until he “accidentally” walked into me and his hand brushed against my ass.

If you’ve been reading my other posts about this trip you’ll know that there’s one friend I had been hooking up with a few times who I’d always had sexual tension with. He decided he wanted to stick around and hang out by the fire pit instead of going rock jumping and swimming with us. This other friend of mine totally caught me by surprise with his interest, because I’d never gotten that vibe from him before. He was an attractive guy, but he’d always been on the more quiet and shy side of things, and I just wasn’t sure that he’d be able to take charge the way that I like.

With him touching my ass though, I knew that there was interest there. I wanted to see if he would do more, go a little bit further. I needed to know if he could throw me around and bring some of the arrogance to the hook up that always turned me on so much.

When we got to the part of the lakeside that was more like a mini cliff, we put our things down and stripped out of our clothes to just our bathing suits. His eyes were on me the whole time I was taking off my shirt and my shorts. I knew that I had a hot body, and I made sure to let my fingers linger along my long legs and around my waist and tits as I undressed. His gaze was dark when I looked up to make sure he’d seen my moves.

We were the first two to get to the edge of the rocks and look down into the water. It was just high enough to make me a little bit nervous, but my friend grinned at me and said, “You’re not going to chicken out are you?” so I had to jump. My stomach flipped as I flew through the air and hit the water below, but it was cool and refreshing. When I bobbed back up to the surface I got to see him jump in after me, whooping excitedly.

We both swam back to the edge together and started to walk up the path that would lead back to the jumping spot, when he pulled me to the side, ducking behind several trees. He looked down at me and with a low voice said, “So, you’ve been hooking up this weekend huh?”

I nodded, my breath caught in my throat. He leaned forward and I backed up until I was against a tree. He then braced both hands on the trunk, caging me inside of them. My pussy started to tingle, and I couldn’t help but look down at his bathing suit, wondering what he might be hiding under there.

“I’ve wanted to fuck this hot little body forever, and if this is my opportunity, then I’m going to take it.”

He kissed me right after that, and I melted into him. He pressed his chest up against mine and parted my lips with his tongue so that he could dip inside. I moaned and wrapped my arms around his neck, using him to support myself because my knees were starting to go weak. His fingers traced trails of water down my neck and sides, and then slipped between our bodies to feel my clothed pussy.

“Oh yes!” I hissed into his mouth when his fingers started to explore. He smirked against my lips and moved my bikini bottoms to the side so that he could access my wet and waiting pussy. He traced my lips and circled my clit without touching it before sliding just the tips of three fingers inside of me. It was clear that he wanted to tease me, but I was too impatient for that and I bucked my hips so that his fingers slid halfway inside of me. It felt good, but I needed more than that. A lot more.

“Please,” I moaned, pulling away from his kisses to beg. “Anyone could come looking for us, I need your cock.”

He wasn’t about to deny that, so he reached down to pull his now stiff cock out of its confines. It was just what I had been hoping it would be, thick and long, enough to really make me feel it. I spread my legs and he hiked one up around his hips so that he could position his dick at my entrance. In the space of a breath he was inside of me, pushing at a steady pace so that I couldn’t really prepare myself for the intrusion. All I could do was cling to him and let the sensations wash over me.

“I’ve been waiting for this for so long,” he growled, pulling out and then thrusting all the way back in, deep enough that he hit my cervix. I moaned and he slapped his hand over my mouth. “We don’t want anyone coming to look for us, remember?”

I nodded but he still kept his hand over my mouth as he started to fuck me in earnest. Gripping my hip hard with his other hand, he used his leverage to thrust into me as hard as he could. I was dripping with how horny I was, and how good he was making me feel. I tried to fuck back into him as well as I could, keeping up the fast rhythm that he set.

My orgasm was starting to build inside of me, the scratchy bark on my skin and the humid lakeside air just adding to the fire. Every little motion, every breath against my neck, every adjustment of his cock inside of me was making me wild. I needed to come, I needed it more than I felt like I’d ever needed anything before.

When I finally crashed over the edge into ecstasy I almost fell to the ground with the force of it. The one leg supporting my weight couldn’t hold me up anymore. My hands clenched on his shoulders and he had to catch me around the waist to make sure I stayed upright. It was a good thing his hand was muffling my sounds because I practically screamed.

My pussy squeezing down so tight on that gorgeous cock was enough to break him, and he came hard into my little channel. When I was finally done seeing stars and shaking on his dick he put my other leg back down on the ground and removed his hand from my mouth. We were panting and sweating, and he laughed saying, “Time to go jump back in that lake, I think!”

I can’t decide which of my cabin hook ups I liked better! I have a couple more stories from that weekend, so I’ll update soon.