Cabin In The Woods

by Kristine Robinson

  “I’ve heard so much about you,” Leah smiled when she let go. She was shorter than Haley with features more round than sharp but there was something goddess-like about her, Ava thought.

  Haley ordered a round of drinks and they fell into a comfortable conversation that flowed easily as the friends joked about their hectic schedules and touring regime.

  “So, you two got up to quite some trouble the other night,” Leah brought up after their third round when the conversation hit a natural lull. "I must say, I was quite surprised – you're usually such a good girl, Miss White." Leah grinned. “Or at least that is what the papers say. I’ve always had my suspicions.”

  Ava rolled her eyes. “I’m obviously not a good girl, you ladies really need to stop acting like I need to be. I get enough of that from the family.” She had completely loosened up by now, not only thanks to the free-flowing alcohol but also the comfortable company she found herself in.

  Haley and Leah exchanged knowing looks, smirking at each other.

  “How about you show us how much of a bad girl you can be?” Haley suggested, winking at Ava.

  “Challenge accepted,” Ava grinned much to the surprise of the tennis stars who were just joking (but not really).

  She got up, stretching a hand to each of the athletes and leading the way to the bathroom, Leah on her left and Haley holding on to her right arm.

  They giggled as they walked through the only mildly busy club, Ava determinedly marching towards the bathroom. She was dressed in cut-off denims that barely covered her ass and knee-high leather boots. A long, flowy green blouse covered her braless chest.

  The well-lit bathroom was empty, the loud music from outside only filtering in half-muted. As the door swung close behind them, the newly-rebellious Ava let go of Leah’s hand and daringly pushed Haley against the mirror, slipping her arm around the tall girl’s neck to pull her towards her. She closed her eyes as she felt Haley’s warm breath on her lips, passionately kissing her back.

  She lost herself in the moment, wrapping both arms around the tall athlete’s neck. She had never kissed a girl before but something about the moment felt so right, she didn’t even question it. She had spent her whole life questioning all her feelings and actions – no more.

  She could feel Haley’s hands slipping down her back, resting on her ass and pulling her closer.

  For a moment she almost forgot about Leah, but only until she felt those large breasts pushing against her back, that intoxicating feminine smell enveloping her as Leah pulled Ava’s hair away gently to gently kiss her neck.

  She felt a second pair of hands reach for her body as the dark-haired beauty carefully brushed her hands over the thin green fabric, playing over the stiffening nipples below, gently tweaking them as her mouth continued to kiss the exposed neck below.

  Ava’s breath caught in her throat as she found herself sandwiched between the two athletes, their hands longingly exploring her petite frame in a manner she has never really been touched before. She had a boyfriend a few years before but he was stiff and awkward and liked the idea of her more than he liked her. The sex was awkward and forced and she had a feeling he only did it to say he banged the president's daughter. It didn't last too long. This was different, though. She could feel her heart fluttering in her chest as her breath caught in her throat. This was very different.

  Haley broke away, smiling at her and with a quick flick of her hands that rested on Ava’s hips, turned the president’s daughter around, pulling the small figure against her chest as her hands slid around the thin waist, playfully tugging at the hem of the short denims.

  Leah hungrily pulled her in for a kiss that was softer than Haley's but no less passionate. She tasted different, Ava thought, softly biting the lip of the sensual goddess in front of her. Leah still had one hand on Ava's chest, now exploring the small mounds beneath the loose fabric as she cupped the excited flesh in her strong grip. With the other hand, she held Ava's face, keeping her close as her tongue played inside her mouth.

  Ava’s whole body stiffened as she felt Haley’s right hand slip the button of her jeans out of its loop, freeing the zip just enough to allow space for her hand to slide down over the panties. Her long fingers played over the lacey fabric, teasingly rubbing over Ava’s warm spot. She didn’t protest or stop her – she didn’t want them to stop. Her body was melting under the strong hands.

  The door suddenly slammed behind them and Ava snapped back to reality, momentarily having found herself lost in the intoxicating pleasure rippling through her body as the tennis players explored her flesh. She’d forgotten where she was and even who she was for a second there.

  “I’m so sorry!” an awkward voice apologized before leaving as quickly as they had entered.

  Haley burst out laughing and the others soon joined in, realizing just how bizarre it must have looked but not really caring.

  “We should do this more often,” Haley smiled, kissing Ava once more before walking over to the mirror to pull herself straight and fixing her hair. “Seeing as we all get along and all…”

  “Sounds like a good idea to me,” Leah grinned, hugging Ava close once more before also checking herself in the mirror.

  Ava just stared at the two friends for a moment as they admired themselves in the mirror. Her heart was still racing but she liked the feeling.

  “So we’ll see you soon, right?” Haley’s reflection smiled cockily at her. “You’ve got my number – you should use it.”

  Ava didn’t reply, she didn’t trust her voice to not be shaky, but she grinned back at the girls. This may not make any sense but she liked this version of herself more than the poster child she was supposed to be.

  ‘Supposed to’ – her life was about to become everything but that. But even Ava didn’t know what she was getting herself into. All she knew was that it felt good to be wanted by the two stunning friends.

  This wasn’t her father’s life – it was hers. And for once it felt like she was living it!

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  “Where are you going?” her mother asked as she rushed out the door.

  “Out – none of your business,” Ava mumbled, not stopping.

  “Ava,” her mother started but she cut her off.

  “I’m 21 years old mother – I’m an adult, please start treating me as such,” and with that she was gone, skipping down the steps to the car that was waiting for her outside.

  “Took you long enough,” Haley complained as she slid into the backseat where the tennis players were already waiting for her.

  “Hello to you too,” Ava grinned, kissing her on the lips as she reached her arm out to Leah who was sitting on the other side, brushing her cheek.

  “That’s not going to work for me,” Leah complained, pulling the small figure towards her in one smooth sweep of her athletic embrace, dragging her over Haley’s lap to the middle so she could get close enough for a kiss of her own.

  “Wow guys, calm down – I’m not some toy you can just pass around,” Ava laughed, kissing Leah anyway as she leaned back against the large breasts, legs still draped over Haley’s lap.

  “Not some toy no – more like a real-life doll,” Haley teased as the driver took off with the giggling girls in the back seat, discreetly minding his own business and setting off to the club as he was instructed. He was used to the three by now as this wasn’t the first time he drove them around from club to park to wherever they wanted to go. He tried to keep his eyes on the road, but even if he did so successfully, you’d have to be deaf and dumb not to know what was happening on the back seat. But he wasn’t the gossiping type. The Adamses paid him enough to ensure he wasn’t. He’d been driving Haley around since she was a young girl and he’s always kept her secrets – even though this time it seemed one too big to contain.

  Over the past two weeks, the three had partied all over the city, exploring one another and the possibilities of the combination. It was exciting for all of them and Ava learned it wa
sn't the first time the best friends had shared more than just a love for tennis. They were comfortable sharing a woman, especially one like her and they told her that often. Ava, on her part, enjoyed the excitement they brought to her life and the freedom to explore this side of her that she was normally forced to suppress.

  “I’m nobody’s doll!” Ava pretended to pout, pulling away from Leah and crossing her arms in mock anger. But she was outnumbered (as usual) and Haley kissed the look right off her face.

  “I tend to disagree,” Haley grinned. “The most perfect little doll. Limited edition.” She dropped her hand to the president’s daughter’s ass, teasingly biting her lip at the same time. It was impossible for Ava to pretend to be angry and she burst out laughing, the others joining in.

  “Where are we even going?” Ava asked when she finally came up for air, resting her head on Haley’s chest.

  “Well, we were going to go to the new club on 7th, but I think we can have more fun somewhere a tad more private. I don’t feel like sharing our ‘doll’ with the rest of the world today,” Haley grinned. “Angus – take us to my father’s hotel,” she instructed impulsively, waving at the driver.

  “Yes, Miss Adams,” he responded, adjusting their route without question. It made no difference to his life.

  “But I got all dressed up for the club,” Ava protested half-heartedly.

  “Aww, I thought you got dressed for us? Besides, we’ll just take it off you either way,” Haley smiled, winking at her.

  “Won’t your father be there?” Ava asked concerned – this time for real.

  “Oh no, he’s in Paris this week for some ‘conference’.”

  “By ‘some conference’ you mean Ariana, right?” Leah laughed. They’ve been friends for so long, it seemed there wasn’t anything that they didn’t know about one another’s lives – including all the family secrets.

  “Yeah, you know how it goes with the powerful and their side chicks,” Haley sighed. “Ariana, Mia – whoever the flavor of the week is this time. I can't keep up anymore and neither can my mother. Mind you, she's got enough fanboys of her own so she doesn't really care where he runs off to.”

  “And the staff? Won’t they tell on you?” Ava was so used to living a life surrounded by eyes and ears that made it impossible to find any privacy. It made her suspicious of any and everyone. It felt like she never had a life of her own – own away from the public. This was the first time she could build her own world and she was petrified of their secret getting out. Not because of what people would say, but the risk she ran of losing the only thing in her life she cared about.

  “Oh Ava, always so worried about who sees what. No, they won’t. It doesn’t take much of a ‘donation’ to ensure the reception staff looks the other way,” Haley assured her, kissing her forehead tenderly. “Silly girl.”

  “Ah, you’ve done this before?” Ava raised an eyebrow.

  “Don’t get jealous now, little one. You’re special and you know it,” Haley grinned. “I just know how to work this world. If you’ve got money, you can do what you want. You know that as well as anyone else. You’ve just never used your ‘powers’ for evil before,” she teased in her usual cocky manner.

  Haley was confident with reason. They reached the hotel in no time with very little hassle from any of the staff who slipped Haley the keys to the presidential suite on the 21st floor without so much as batting an eyelash. They had no loyalty to her father, who most viewed as a stubborn man who showed them little compassion and underpaid them. It was much easier to like Haley – especially if she took out her wallet. Technically it was still all his money (but that made the offer even more convincing to them).

  The elevator ride to the top felt like it took years instead of minutes as the three stood apart with the other guests, trying to keep their hands to themselves despite it proving a feat almost unbearable.

  After what felt like an eternity, Haley closed the door of the beautifully excessive suite on the 21st floor behind them. Fittingly the presidential suite was finally reserved for an actual member of the presidential family.

  Ava walked over to the window, gasping at the spectacular view. Although she was used to staying at the best places and being spoilt rotten she never seemed to grow tired of breathtaking views, especially ones as magnificent as this. She loved feeling on top of the world, trying to imagine all the people below and what their day-to-day lives were like.

  “It’s beautiful!” she exclaimed, staring out over the tall buildings, lit up by the setting sun that dripped from the sky. Washington at its finest. The view from the White House was no match. Not that she often made a point of watching the sunsets at home – there were too many people around, always rushing by in a hurried frenzy. They never really paid much attention to her as everything always seemed ‘life or death’ in their worlds. But it suited her just fine.

  “It is, isn’t it?” Leah replied, but she wasn’t looking at the view. She wrapped her arms around Ava’s waist and hugged her tight, resting her chin comfortably on the blonde’s right shoulder as she breathed her in.

  “I didn’t bring you here for the view, Miss White,” Haley piped up from the other side of the room as she approached the couple by the window.

  Leah turned around, still holding Ava and pulling her away from the window in her strong embrace.

  “That’s better,” Haley walked towards them and passionately kissed Ava who hooked her arms around the tall athlete’s neck in front of her. Her kisses trailed down the slender neck, over the fabric of the short, black dress Ava had put on in anticipation for another night out at the club. She bit down gently over the fabric, teasing a stiff nipple below.

  Ava gasped.

  Leah lifted her arms and Haley pulled the dress over her head – teamwork at its best. Though this time they weren't playing doubles on the tennis court, but in the bedroom – both games something they were pros at.

  Ava did feel like a doll as the two undressed her slowly, carefully, their fingers working all over her exposed skin as they rid her of her dress that was discarded on the couch. But for once in her life, she didn't mind it. They could do whatever they wanted to her; she was lost in their spell.

  It wasn’t long before Ava was left standing only in her red lace matching underwear and heels.

  Haley assertively pushed her down on the couch next to her, leaning down to kiss her as her hand searchingly gravitated towards the hem of the red panties.

  Leah kneeled down on the floor in front of the couch, a hand on each of the milky thigh, pushing them apart to open a path towards Ava’s crotch. She gently placed a kiss on each inner thigh, slowly moving her kisses towards the panties and the treasures they were hiding.

  Ava shivered and pressed her knees on either side of Leah’s head, her legs crossing around the curvy tennis star’s back.

  Haley’s hands played over Ava’s chest, sliding her fingers under the red fabric encaging the excited A-cups. She pinched the left nipple between her forefingers and rolled them over the erect flesh playfully as she found Ava’s lips with her own again.

  Leah kissed the warmth beneath the red fabric, her tongue playing over the lacey fabric. Like a child eager to unwrap a present but trying not to rip the paper, she hooked her fingers under the panties and slowly pulled them down, revealing the already moist ‘present’ waiting for her. Ava unwrapped her legs as Leah pulled the material down her exposed flesh, revealing the neatly trimmed sex underneath.

  She kicked the panties onto the floor, opening her knees again so Leah could sink her face into the needy flesh. But she took her time to return, first kissing Ava’s right knee, slowly making her way upwards, almost painfully slow. The anticipation was almost unbearable but Ava was at their mercy and could do nothing but squirm on the couch, her whole body yearning for Leah to move faster, to reach her destination, to satisfy the lust that has been building up inside her.

  In the meantime, Haley had taken off the red bra as well, le
aving Ava completely naked on the couch, covered only by the two sets of hands and mouths that were eagerly exploring her flesh as they did so many times before. Yet each time felt different. They could never get enough of one another’s bodies…

  Haley moved her kisses from Ava’s mouth down her neck, its path snaking towards the right nipple – a destination it reached just as Leah’s tongue parted the lips beneath it, plunging into the excited flesh it had been circling for what felt like decades to the president’s daughter.

  Ava gasped as goose bumps spread all over her body, both girls speeding up the movements of their tongues, seemingly in unison but completely separately, each concentrating on their specific task.

  Haley moved over to the other nipple, sucking, licking, playing over the erect flesh, rubbing the other breast between her fingers to make sure it wasn’t left out.