It was Valentine's Day my freshman year in college. My boyfriend and I had been fighting for weeks because he thought I was cheating on him. Needless to say, he wanted to spend sometime apart because he knew this was my favorite holiday. Guess he thought he could get back at me through that.
Even so, I had already made arrangements to take him to Blowing Rock for the weekend as a surprise. My best friend from elementary school inherited a magnificent three-story log cabin in that not even a year before. I coerced him into allowing me to use it for the weekend on the promise that I would restock the alcohol. He didn't mind anyway because his girlfriend was loaded and had her own mountain home in Ashe County.
Not wanting to waste my weekend alone I tried calling some of my girlfriends, they, however, already had plans. I was ready to give up and just stay home with mom and dad when I ran into you around 6:00 Friday night. You were at Terry's, what a coincidence. We sat and talked for an hour or so while Steve played pool and did his Chicken Dance. It turned out you had nothing to do; I never even bothered to ask about your girlfriend. First thing that came to mind was to invite you to stay for the weekend. At first you hesitated because you knew it wouldn't help my relationship but eventually you changed your mind.
I was already packed so I rolled up in your driveway twenty minutes later. You took what seemed like forever to get three changes of clothes together. In all actuality I was being impatient, it was only five short minutes until you were done. After no time at all we were on the road headed to the mountains.
All the way to Blowing Rock, we joked around and sang to the music. I wasn't going to admit but your beautiful voice was making me all warm and moist inside. It was a switch from the last time I was driving now. I had refused to allow you to drive my pretty red Volkswagen. I hadn't let anyone else behind the wheel yet. But I wasn't used to driving with a guy in the passenger seat. I was always the passenger. My normal habits of "messing around" had to be infringed upon this time. However, I couldn't help but reach for your hand, which you had placed, just inside of my right thigh. You playfully removed it from my reach. It was almost as if you were trying to torture me. To turn my attention elsewhere I began twittering about college and how my significant other held me on such a tight leash that he even forbade me from going off with my girlfriends. I mentioned my lesbian encounter with one of my best friends. You immediately blurted out the fact that you wanted pictures. All I could do was laugh because we actually videotaped it. I love to be on camera. I toyed with the idea of showing you the movie but immediately brushed it out of my mind to focus on the wonderful man beside me.
We arrived at the enormous cabin around 9:00 the full moon was high up in the sky and reflected off the snow to brighten up the landscape. I phoned Daniel to make sure I was in the right place. It seemed too good to be true. You picked on my about calling another man with you right there. Eventually we stopped arguing and migrated all our stuff into the gargantuan family room. The furniture was all mahogany and navy blue. The sofa was a wrap around that surrounded the area in front of the fireplace. There was a picture window on the front that allowed you to see the mountain and the vast forest beyond. Giggling I asked you to take a picture so I could some everyone what they were missing. You cheerfully snapped a few of me doing goofy little poses. I swapped to take one of you in front of the fireplace. For some reason I got the strangest yearning to curl up in your arms at that very instant and feel your body connect with mine.
The look in my eyes of far off amusement must have given light to what I was thinking because you changed the subject right then and broached the fact that we needed to pick a room to sleep in, we scampered up the stairs to explore the rooms.
All the rooms were beautiful and elegant. I had a hard time choosing one. However I settled on the master bedroom, which was, decorated with dark blue and burgundy with a king size mahogany sleigh bed. Yours was directly across the hall with a four-poster queen size bed with forest green and black décor. You seemed happy with your choice but there was inevitable harassment because I took the one you wanted. You said that I only did that so you'd be in the next room to protect me from bad guys.
By this time it was well after eleven and I was craving hot cocoa. You offered to go find firewood to start a little fire-how sweet. While I slaved away making hot chocolate you played in the snow. Guess it was only right. When you came back you snuck in behind me and dropped snow down my sweater. I turned around and retaliated by chucking the tiny marshmallows at your head. You tried to catch them in your mouth but they just kept bouncing off your nose. I attempted to make an escape through the living room but my efforts were futile. You soon caught me and threw my petite body on the squishy sofa. The whole situation made me amused and extremely giddy.
As you began to back away I grabbed your arm so as not to allow you to get away. The fire you had started was now blazing wildly and the snow was pouring out of the sky as you stood there just looking at me.
In the next instant we were sitting side by side on some fluffy feather pillows in front of the roaring flames. We shared the marshmallows and the hot cocoa. A second later you had put your arm around me and pulled me up to your shoulder. I inhaled your cologne. (I've always loved your "scent", it makes me shiver now to even think about it.) As I breathed in your lovely aroma I began to think. I thought about my so-called schoolgirl crush that I've had on you since we met. Everyone ha told me from the beginning that the whole idea was just a child hood fantasy. At that point in time, however, I had to disagree. Just the fact that you were with me, all alone negated all their comments of doubt.
I was so overcome with a surge of emotions that I never heard you question. When I asked what you had said you replied that you wanted to play a game. I quickly hopped up the stairs to search for a game. After scrounging through the rooms I found two games: cards and twister. When I got back down to you I joked about how we had two choices. We could either play strip poker or naked twister. Being the nut that you are, you happily obliged and began to strip. In a hot second you mad moved the coffee table in front of the fire and set up the mat, and were standing there with your shirt off. I said all right, why take our time undressing when we can do it all at once.
W stood by the fire and began to she the rest of our attire. As I removed my sweater I gasped at the sight of your muscular body. The shock caused me to pause in mid motion. You walked over and assisted me in pulling it off, then you ran your hands down my sides and I trembled beneath the warmth of your touch. I found myself absorbed in the movement and gazing into your deep blue eyes. They were so beautiful. While I was caught up in that state of rapture by hands found their way to your belt and begin undoing your pants. After a few seconds they fell to the floor and you stood before me in naught but a pair of black silk boxers with hearts all over them. Your hard cock was fighting it's way out of your shorts, there as no way to hide that. You deftly removed my jeans with one simple motion. When the cool air blew on my legs I felt a damp spot on my silk thong. I felt better to know that I hadn't been the only one spending the evening in sexual misery. I had not been wearing a bra under my sweater so now we only had undies to take off. Simultaneously we both dropped out drawers. My stomach began to churn when we both stood there bare as a baby's butt. I fought the urges.
When I realized how horny I was actually getting I grabbed the spinner and told you that your left foot was supposed to be on green. You seemed amused at my attempt to ease the tension. When you trudged to the mat you nearly tripped on the edge. I couldn't help but giggle. You picked on me about it as you set your foot on a green circle. You spun me a left hand blue so I tired to distance myself from you on the mat.
As the hour passed by and the fire began to dwindle the game brought up to closer proximities. The only light was now the seemingly huge moon outside and a few candles. The flickering embers appeared to animate the furniture the shadows danced around the room. Nothing could stop the cold from invading the room. Eventually I found myself in a rather awkward position beneath you. I lost because of it. You still had a big "problem" and it was pointing at me. I couldn't stay where I was any longer because the giggles rendered me helpless. You just laughed along but when I snorted you fell too! Directly on top of me! Immediately the laughter ceased. You raised your self just far enough for to allow a minute area between our naked bodies. Must have been a reflex or something but I reached my hands to your shoulders and ran my fingertips down your back. I could see the goose bumps appearing all over your sexy body. Seconds later a sigh escaped your mouth. I couldn't help it my heartbeat had quickened to an extreme pace. I wanted more.
