Friday
Our car travels north away from the main road following a winding route through dense forest and hilly terrain.
Daylight is fading as light snow begins to fall, dancing in the headlights just beyond the car. You look at me and smile, your hand stroking my face as I take it and kiss it gently, my tongue teasing your fingers making you smile, I can see your eyes sparkling in the fading light.
We are both excited to finally get away on our own in the middle of no-where without any distractions, just us.
It's dark when we finally enter the long winding driveway leading to the cottage. We quickly unload and I build a fire in the large stone fireplace while you open wine and light candles, the room is bathed in soft light and is cozy having an instant relaxing effect, the long drive quickly forgotten.
We clink glasses, your gorgeous face radiating in the fire light, your eyes dancing as you look deeply into mine, knowing the effect it has on me. I put our glasses down and take your face in my hands, kissing you gently at first then becoming more urgent as you melt into me moaning softly.
I hug you tightly before pulling away and leading you to a large gourmet kitchen containing a huge gas range and a large center island.
Picture windows look onto a huge patio with a sunk-in hot tub, beyond that is the snow covered lake now bathed in moonlight. Jazz plays in the background as you re-fill our glasses and I start looking through the fridge.
My plan is to make us a simple pasta but I find myself pulling out a nice Chablis, green grapes, strawberries, whipped cream and a large cucumber.
You look utterly confused until you see the smirk on my face, whispering "You naughty boy" as you wrap your arms around me.
I kiss you hard, my tongue finding yours as I lift you onto the Island, lifting your shirt over your head and tugging at your pants which you un-do as I take my shirt off. You are quickly naked wrapping your legs around my waist pulling me into you, your hands running through my hair.
I lay you back on the island, kissing your nipples and caressing your stomach, reaching for the wine I let it pour across your chest, your nipples responding instantly to the chilled wine, causing you to gasp. I let it pool around your belly button before bending down and drinking from you, letting it drip from my mouth between your legs. I kiss your inner thighs and push you back so your completely laid out on the island.
I start by letting you drink, then let the wine pour down your neck and over your breasts, continuing across your stomach and letting it stream across your glistening pussy, the wine parting you and making your clit rock hard. I pinch your nipples teasingly before covering them in whip cream, letting it fall all over you, smearing it across your body and inner thighs.
I feed you grapes from my mouth, the wine mixing with your taste as my tongue runs across your lips. I ask you where you want to be kissed and at every location I place a grape or strawberry. You catch on quickly and tell me to kiss your aching clit and nipples.
I start eating off the most beautiful buffet I have ever seen, each item consumed causes you to moan with anticipation, knowing where I have placed each fruit. I make my way down your body, gorging myself on you, my hands smearing whip cream across your sensitive skin, you feel my mouth eating from your pussy, your so wet, flowing freely, mixing with the grapes the taste is exquisite.
I return to wine, rinsing you with the cool liquid but it does nothing to relieve the heat you feel. You pull me into you trying to press against my throbbing cock, but I pin your arms above you, licking from your neck to your hip. Your legs fall open wide, your clit stands out in need, your lips are swollen and glistening.
My mouth moves to your clit, licking wide strokes before squeezing it between my lips and sucking. You moan that you want my cock, whimper that you need to be filled.
I ease up so you think I'm going to stand up but instead I slide the cucumber into you, the sensation of being filled is overpowering and you let out a scream and beg me to fuck you with it, which I do slowly at first then pick up speed as my lips find your clit. Your senses are in overdrive as you buck against me, screaming as you cum so hard, grinding against my face. Your still convulsing around the cucumber as I start to eat it out of you, my lips rubbing your clit making you crazy, pulling my hair into you as you cum again.
You lay back spent as I clean you off with warm water and towel you dry before wrapping you up in a big comfy robe, sitting you close to me so I can give you kisses while I make you dinner. I feed you yummy food and let you nap on the couch while I clean up.
