As we pull into the driveway of our cabin, the snow begins to fall even faster than it had in the 2+ hour drive. I had picked you up from the house earlier in the day, and told you to pack a bag but leave any cold weather clothes behind, since you won't be needing them. A grin on your face told me that you understood perfectly what I meant. You hop into the car excitedly and say, "Let's go!"
I open the doors to the cabin, and the smell emanating from it wafts over us. The smells of the outdoors mixed with the smells of cabin living are wonderful, and we can hardly wait to get inside and start a fire. I unpack the trunk and throw the luggage into a corner of the bedroom. I then tend to the huge fireplace in the center of the room. Putting the logs quickly into the fireplace, I start a roaring fire in no time. While this was going on, you were in the kitchen unloading some of the groceries for our weekend. You uncork a bottle of wine and pour 2 glasses, handing one to me, as you come over by the fire. The cabin quickly heats up enough to where we do not need our jackets, or even the flannel shirts we both wore here. Taking the wine glass from your hand, I unbutton your shirt, very slowly, looking into your eyes the whole time. When I get to the last one, I help you shrug if off your shoulders, leaving you in just a t-shirt, and obviously no bra! Slightly turned on by this, I try to reach my hands under your shirt. Laughing, you push my hands away and say, "There is plenty of time for that, Doug."
Reaching back for another drink of wine, you inadvertently let your guard down for just a second. Jumping on top of you and dragging you to the floor, I wrestle you until your arms are pinned above you, and me sitting on your hips. Laughing and struggling to move, you realize that you can't. I have decided it is "time" and proceed to lift up your shirt, baring your already erect nipples to what is left of the chill in the air. Slowly lowering my lips to one of them, I take the whole nipple into my mouth and suck gently. Forgetting about holding your hands up, I take the other nipple in my hand, rubbing it and pinching it slightly. Changing nipples, I then nibble and suck and then gently bite, the ensuing moan from your lips tells me that you like it.
Your hands have been busy also, grabbing my shirt and ripping it open, tearing the buttons off of the shirt. You then head a bit farther south, grabbing for my buckle and opening my jeans to reveal a VERY hard and stiff cock. Grabbing the cock with your hands, you pull me up to your waiting mouth, where you engulf my cock with your lovely lips. Taking as much as you can, you swirl your tongue over and around my now hard prick. Settling down to a rhythm, you push your head in closer, taking more of me into your mouth. Moaning out your name, I tell you to play with my balls and asshole. You gladly oblige me taking my balls in one hand, and your other hands snakes around and begin to play with my asshole.
