Cabin of Temptation Part 1: Chapter 3 – Hiking with McKayla

I awoke the next morning forgetting where I was for just a moment, the events of the last 24 hours seemed like a dream. Five of my former students, all female, had convinced me into chaperoning their post-graduation trip to a cabin under the pretense that there would be guys here as well. I was told on the way up that that was no longer the case, and I learned shortly after that the girls had all agreed to share me for the week to fulfill their desires. I laid in the large bed of the master bedroom and replayed my encounters with two of the girls yesterday.

My phone told me that it was almost 7:00 am. I knew that a bunch of teenage girls would not be up at this time and so I considered drifting back to sleep, but I knew my natural clock wouldn’t let me sleep much longer. I threw back the sheets and rose to meet the day. I got on a pair of pajama pants and my t-shirt from yesterday and made my way to the kitchen.

As I got to the first floor, I smelled coffee on the air and wondered who else might be up. I guessed McKayla or Nat as they were the more active of the group and might have woken up out of habit. My guess was confirmed when I saw McKayla in the kitchen pouring herself a mug of coffee.

McKayla was the oldest of the crew having turned 18 last October. She was also the tallest at 5’8”. Her light blonde shoulder length hair was tied back in a ponytail this morning, giving me a good view of her strong shoulders. She was a gifted volleyball player and had the build of a star athlete. I don’t think there was an ounce of fat on her. I had once seen her tight, toned stomach while she was at practice and I couldn’t believe my eyes. Still, she had the touch of curves that gave her a womanly allure. This morning she had on a light blue tank top with thin straps and white pajama shorts with the CSU logo on them. I could clearly see the shape of her B cup breasts and her nipples poked through the thin fabric of her shirt. She turned around when I entered the kitchen and I saw she was wearing glasses. I didn’t know she wore contacts and had never seen her with glasses which called attention to her lovely blue eyes.

“Morning Sam,” she said when she saw me.

“Morning,” I said back.

She lifted the pot in her right hand at me and asked, “Coffee?”

I shook my head, “No thanks, I’m more of a tea guy.”

“Of course,” she said with a smile, “how could I forget?”

She set her coffee down and went to fetch the kettle. I went to the cupboard to get the tea bags while she filled the kettle and set it on the stove to heat. I took a seat at the large kitchen island and she stood on the opposite end pouring some creamer in her coffee.

“Thank you kindly,” I said with a nod towards the kettle. “Is anyone else up?”

“You’re very welcome.” She shook her head, “They’re all still asleep, probably will be until 9 or 10. Emma’s been known to sleep until noon.”

“But not you?”

“I’m used to getting up early to go running,” she explained. “And I was a bit wiped out from the drive yesterday, so I didn’t stay up too late.”

“Same here,” I said.

I saw her smirk behind her coffee cup as she said, “I bet.”

The kettle began to cry and I rose to take it off the heat. She found a mug for me and placed her hand on my shoulder as she leaned around me to put the mug on the counter. I thanked her again and she flashed me her winning smile.

“I was thinking of going hiking,” she told me. “Alexis said her brother marked a couple of trails around here and one of them leads to a really nice overlook about a mile away. You wanna come?”

I knew there were no set plans for the day, so I said sure. She then showed me a small black device on the counter that was currently charging.

“Alexis also showed me these. They’re GPS trackers that will always point right here. The trails are pretty well marked, at least she claims, but better safe than sorry.”

I agreed. We enjoyed our morning beverages for a bit and chatted a little about her upcoming college career. She had a full volleyball scholarship to CSU and was excited to play at a more competitive level. Her position had always been outside hitter, but she was hoping to show her skills and try out opposite hitter. She was going to move into the dorms even though she wouldn’t be terribly far from home. The freedom sounded nice and it made sure she wouldn’t have to worry about traffic for classes or practice.

We eventually decided to get changed to go hiking. I put on a pair of hiking shorts and a grey shirt with the faded logo of the school I taught at on it. I also threw on a hat and my hiking boots. I grabbed my backpack and went downstairs to find McKayla by the door to the deck in a pair of tight athletic shorts and a sports bra. My eyes couldn’t help but wander the fit body before me.

“Ready?” She asked, her smile wide. Her glasses were gone but her eyes still shined.

I nodded and she opened the door. She said she had left a note in case they were still gone when anyone woke up. We went down the stairs of the deck and made our way towards the woods at the back of the house. There was a small wooden sign installed that pointed where the trails started. There was a white and blue trail and it was the white trail that would take us to the outlook. We found the trailhead, the first of many trees to be marked with white paint.

The trail was decently well marked though a little spotty at times, but we never got lost. We both kept our eyes out for any markings to point our way. Well, my eyes spent a decent amount of time looking for markings, the rest of the time they were glued to McKayla’s barely hidden body. The shorts hugged her tight to give me a good view of her toned ass as she hiked. I normally would have tried to keep my attention elsewhere if she was still my student, but the events of the last day had me in a new mindset. I believe she caught me at least once when she looked back to ask if I saw the nearby deer.

“I heard about you and Evan,” I said at some point during our hike.

She gave a half smile, “Yeah, I’m not too broken up about it. It felt more and more lately like it was only going to until graduation and then be done.”

“That’s more common than you think,” I said. “I guess it’s good you two didn’t drag it out over the summer like some others do.”

“Wouldn’t be worth it,” she said.