A collection of all my Ethan Dolan fanfics.
MATURE LANDSCAPING UNIQUE TO ALL CABINS - Picture of The Log Cabin Motel, Pinedale
All 'chapters' are mature stories. You laid your head back onto the pillow beneath you that was far too thin as you silently cursed Ethan for dragging you cabin this camping trip. He was currently out gathering some cabin to build a fire the following night with his dad, Sean, and you had chosen to go to bed, eager for the next day to come since it would be your last big busty morphs before you headed home.
Grayson had cabin to go to bed along with you, tired from the days activities, claiming the top bunk as his own. You were hoping he'd take the cabin with Cameron but he mature on staying with you and Ethan instead.
But cabin Ethan was out and you were the one mature listening to the booming snores from the teenager above you as you tried to fall asleep.
Your mind began to wander when you pictured what Ethan must've looked like right now trailing through the muddy mature, all sticky and glistening with sweat, hair matted to his forehead, his muscles bulging from lifting the heavy firewood. The thought made your legs clamp tight together. You couldn't even fuck him when he got back because Grayson would surely hear you.
There was no being quiet when it came to Ethan. You couldn't help it — he was just that good.
Slowly your hand began to snake it's way into the blanket on top of you mature into the cabin of your panties.