BACKSTORY:
Raynie and her girlfriends meet up at a cabin in the woods to hang out and reminisce. They spend the first night around the campfire talking about the old days and drinking a bit. Raynie ends up a little tipsy and decides to retire for the night. She's been horny all evening, visiting her fantasy of being taken by Jason Vorhees.
THE REUNION:
"Are you in Raynie?" my friend asks excitedly over the phone. "Definitely!" I respond. "I can't wait to see you again, this weekend will be a blast," she says.
We say goodbye and hang up. I haven't seen my high school friends in so long...this is gonna be a great weekend. Just the girls hanging out at a remote cabin in the woods, a place called Crystal Lake, which immediately makes me think of the movie, "Friday the 13th".
Oh, how I've often fantasized of Jason ravishing me, taking control of me and subjugating my body, just fucking me hard as he pins me to the bed.
This thought sends a shiver down my spine and makes my pussy tingle. Stop it Raynie! you scold yourself. You're getting all worked up for nothing.
The following Friday, as I drive to Crystal Lake, I find my thoughts wandering again. The fantasy of being overpowered and controlled is so fucking hot...I can feel my clit harden instantly and my panties instantly become wet.
I move one hand off the steering wheel and rub my pussy, feeling the vibration of the car, the sensation so overwhelming that I gasp involuntarily.
What would it be like? How would it feel to be totally overpowered and fucked like a rag doll? Oh my God...I'm so fucking horny right now.
I reach under my shorts and panties and insert a finger inside my pussy, stroking my clit as I withdraw and then plunge in again. I insert another finger and my eyes glaze over as I envision the fantasy in my mind...pinned to the bed, his thick cock about to enter me...the engorged head rubbing my labia and clit...RING! RING!
It's my cell phone, pulling me back to reality.
"Hello?" I answer throatily, my mind reeling back to the real world. "Are you close?" It's my friend...if she only knew how close I was...to cumming!
"Yes, I'm about 20 minutes away" I tell her. Damn, on the verge of an intense orgasm and my friend calls and leaves me hanging, still wet and highly aroused. I don't know how I'll make it through this weekend without finding some alone time to scratch this itch that needs some dire attention.
I see the exit ahead for Crystal Lake and turn off the highway onto a dirt road. It's so remote out here, I think to myself. Not a hint of civilization, but it's so beautiful and untamed.
Large oak trees line the narrow dirt road, which becomes even narrower as I drive. Just when I think the road will dead-end, I come into an opening and arrive at Crystal Lake. Finally here!
I was the last to arrive as my friends gather around my car as I step out, hugging them all, so happy to finally be here. "Look at you girl, you look absolutely great!" my best friend says as we embrace.
We hadn't seen each other in over a year and it was so good to be able to reunite again. "Where's the bathroom?" I ask. I have to change these panties, I think to myself, they're literally soaked from my earlier thoughts...I'm such a naughty girl.
"Go through the front door, down the hall, it's on the right," my friend says. I enter the bathroom, lock the door, and give thought to masturbating right here and now. Just stripping off my shorts and panties and massaging my wet pussy to satisfaction.
But I don't, I hold off, not wanting my friends left wondering what I'm doing in here. I change panties and walk out of the bathroom, into the living room of the cabin.
It's so beautiful and spacious. My friends are still outside, yet I felt a "presence" in the cabin. It's a pervasive feeling that I can't shake, a feeling of being watched. I shake it off and walk through the living room, looking out the large sliding glass doors that open onto a large cedar deck.
The view is magnificent! I step out onto the deck and take in the sight of the lake. What a gorgeous place, I could live here and be happy, I think to myself. A slight breeze brushes my hair off my shoulders as I close my eyes and lean back against the railing.
I can feel my nipples stiffen against my shirt, which causes another tingle in my pussy. Damn it Raynie! What the hell was wrong with me? My senses are so heightened, a yearning deep down inside trying to rise to the surface. I had to get control of myself!
That night, we all went out to dinner at a local diner. By no means was it a four-star restaurant but it was very homey and cozy. My friends and I talked and talked about the past, the present, husbands, boyfriends, careers...all the normal things women discuss when they get together.
After several hours, we left and drove back to the cabin. "Raynie, you lucked out," my friend confides to me in private. "You get a room all to yourself on this trip. The rest of us are bunking together."
How convenient, I think to myself. I really need some time alone, some time to relieve myself of the sexual crescendo building up inside of me.
Back at the cabin, one of the girls suggest we start a campfire and roast some marshmallows. As tempting as it sounds, I was tired from the drive but more importantly, I am so HORNY!