The Cabin Pt 01 5

The long weekend is finally underway. It's been a terribly cold, snowy, drive up, but the weather won't ruin my vacation spirit. I'm finally getting some alone time at the cabin, something I've needed for months. The car and cabin are already stocked, and I won't have to leave or see anyone for at least three days. Enjoying the views despite the cloudy skies only a mile left. A few more minutes until peace, quiet and solitude.

Coming around the bend I see a car stuck in the snow, on the side of the road. "Do I? Don't I? Definitely not, right? But what if they're in trouble, fine a quick stop," I think to myself. Pulling over in front of the car and getting out. "Can I help you?" You look at me, tired, cold, worried. Wondering if you can trust me, but what choice do you have stuck up in the mountains. I can see you looking me up and down, concerned. "It's ok, I just wanted to help" seeing how nervous you are, "I get it" and head back to the car. One last look in the rear-view mirror and I feel so bad, but better to know when you're not needed. "Good luck" I mumble to myself as I start to pull away.

A snowball hits my back windshield and I stop the car. I can see you running toward my car. "What now?" I don't even get out of the car just roll down the window as you catch up and stand by the window. "The tow truck said they can't make it up here in this storm and it'll be at least two days until they arrive, I'm not sure what to do" you say so understandably frustrated, practically yelling at me. I really want to be a good person, but I really need this time alone. "I'm staying just up the road, you're welcome to join me just to get out of the cold and figure out what to do next, but I understand since I'm a stranger..." You cut me off and say "Yes, please" You don't even wait for my answer before heading back to your car.

Enthusiastic to get out of the cold and a little apprehensive to go with me. You get your bags, hop in the warm car and we head off. "What were you doing up here, if I can ask?" "I was heading to a work conference but wanted to enjoy the scenic route, I guess that was a mistake." "I believe everything happens for a reason, but there's some nice views from the cabin, we'll be there in just a minute." cabin You think to yourself, he looks nice enough but it's probably some murder shack, this is the last time anyone is going to see me, I should a call someone. You look at your phone, no service! "Can I use your phone?" you ask "of course" You call a few people and let them know, give them the address, and feel more confident about this. You hand it back to me with the first glimmer of a smile "Thank you."

We pull up to the end of the long driveway "Where's the cabin?" you ask. I point to the structure in front of us. "What do you mean that's it, right there in front of us?" "What!? That's not a cabin! That's a fucking chalet!" I smile, "The tow truck can't get here fast enough." You run out of the car leaving me to get your bags and I see you dart off to explore. There are three floors, the upstairs has 4 bedrooms, a theater room & laundry room. Each room has its own en suite amenities. The master suite has a deck overlooking the mountains, with an outdoor jacuzzi, overlooking the main deck downstairs with an even bigger jacuzzi overlooking the winter heated pool. There are no houses around, the air is crisp and clean, the scene is amazing inside and out. Feeling lucky to be here.

I carry the bags in "I'll leave your bags at the door until you figure out what you want to do" but you're acting like a little kid at a hotel for the first time darting from room to room. "Are you ok with steak, potatoes for dinner? "Yes!" I hear from somewhere. Happy you're feeling more comfortable while I prepare dinner. I see you every few minutes as you go upstairs exploring until you eventually come downstairs and plop down on the couch off the kitchenette. I can hear you calling your friends, posting pix and feeling a bit better out of the cold.

Grilling done, opening the wine, preparing the salad, with a surprise dessert in the oven. "Hungry?" I ask. "Famished" You reply. "Supper is served." We sit down across from each other. I can see the surprised look on your face. You thought it be a "guy's" dinner. But not only is this dinner real and fresh, it's plated, candles are out, wine glasses, silverware. "It looks great, thank you."

It's been a long day, we're both hungry and eat for a few minutes in silence. "Thank you for letting me get out of the cold, I'm really not sure what I would have done." You say "This food is amazing" "My pleasure, you're welcome to use anything in the house, the room at the end of the hall is mine. And please don't move anything in my office, if you don't mind" Keeping my eyes on the food, trying my best to be a gracious host. We chit chat for a few minutes and slowly enjoy dinner, a second bottle of wine. "If you'd like anything stronger than wine I have a liquor cabinet over there and all kinds of weed if you enjoy that." "Oh and don't forget dessert is almost ready" Clearing the table while you're on the phone. "So what's for dessert?" You ask. Smiling, slightly proud of myself I bring out homemade Crème brûléefor dessert. I was worried about a stranger in my home, but this was a pleasant dinner.

"I'm going to go shower, unwind for a few and maybe watch a movie later, you're welcome to join." "I mean for the movie, of course. " With that I head upstairs to shower and unpack, leaving you to do what you want.

I shower, take a peek at the view and lay down in the bed, enjoying some weed vape, relaxing in just a towel. You knock on the door and come in without asking. I sit up a little embarrassed, "Are you, ok?" "Yes, sorry I just wanted to see this room." Without waiting for an answer, you start roaming around my room. "Thanks" you say as you disappear down the hall. Shaking my head, laughing, what have I let into my own. I hear your shower turn on, I lay back and doze off. Twenty minutes later I hear you yell out "Movies starting, I found your popcorn & more wine, come join me!" "Ok, Ok" I get up and head to the theater room down the hall. So much for a quiet evening alone.

You're on the right side of the couch, dresses in a tank top, pajama pants, facing the TV. I sit on the left end of the couch and kick out the footrest. We watch for a few minutes, before you pause it, answering the phone and walking out of the theater room. I lay back and close my eyes, enjoying the brief silence. The weeds hitting nicely, plus the wine from dinner, feeling nice and relaxed. You come back into the room, looking happy and for whatever reason you sit next to me. Your warm body pressed lightly up next to mine. I look over, slightly concerned "You ok? Maybe I should go to bed, it's been a long day" "Yes, I'm just a little cold, hope you don't mind. No, don't go to bed yet, it's so early, plus this is funny, stay" You say laying your head on me. Placing my around you, your arms at your side. Is this what I think it is? Can't be, she's just being nice, right? This never happens to me.

I cover us in a blanket. "Better?" You nod unpausing the movie. Shifting my lower half away from you, trying to behave and really not sure what the protocol is here, not moving or looking. Focus on the screen. Your low cut tank top is thankfully covered by the blanket. It's nice to just relax, cuddle and zone out. A few minutes later I feel your hand caress the top of my thigh. This is some platonic shit you're supposed to handle, I tell myself, trying to pretend I don't feel your hand or that I'm hoping the bulge outline isn't noticeable. You look up at me and say "We're adults, stop being so shy and cuddle me" You take my arm my arm and put it around you. Deciding the safest place is across your stomach. I hold you close and hear you drift off to sleep five minutes later. See, she just wanted to relax is all. I can't reach the remote to change the movie, but you have a smile on your face, that's what's important. Comfortable but stuck I watch the movie alone.

You nap for half the movie but when you do wake up, I feel you pull my arm up higher, my forearm across your chest, turning my hips to face away from you so you don't feel the reaction I'm having to your body next to mine. You look up at me, giggle and look away. You stretch and I can feel you reinvigorated. You keep looking up at me, back at the tv and smiling, sending signals with the tension growing. I try to move my arm away but you hold on, not wanting me to move. "Listen, I don't want to overstep" I begin "But I'm honestly confu" before finishing, you take my hand in yours and slide it down your body, slowly, playfully, inch by inch, until you stop with my palm over your closed thighs. I can feel you squirming with excitement. Trying to accept that this is really happing, I feel your hand explore the bulge in my pants at the same time. I look down, lock eyes and spread your thighs apart. "Are you sure you want this?" Your hand closes around over my pajama pants and you squeeze, hard. "After today I fucking need this" "As you wish" sliding my palm down your inner thigh.

Open palm, circling and grinding downward massaging you between your legs. Down your right thigh and back up again, ending with a squeeze. Down your left thigh and back up again. Enjoying your body on mine in this way for the first time. Your legs spread, and we just let out hands wander and explore while the movie rolls on. I feel you slip your hand inside my pants and touch him for the first time. "acceptable" I ask with a smile? " He's fully erect, hot to the touch and throbs in your grip. I respond with my hand sliding beneath your pants and to my surprise feel your not wearing any panties. My fingers touch your lips for the first time. Your lips are already wet to the touch, slipping one finger just inside you, opening you gently and slowly.

Just like that the dam breaks, the floodgates open, the fire is raging.

I turn towards you, your grip loosening as my lips meet your neck. My finger sliding deep inside you, making the "come hither" motion feeling you opening to my touch. You feel my left hand inside your tank top, caressing lightly, teasing your nipple with my fingertip before rolling it between my fingers, feeling it harden to my touch. You lean forward for a second swatting my hand away, lifting your shirt off and leaning back against me, sliding your pants off, "Now that's better" Your hand slipping to my balls as I add a second finger, sliding my soaked fingers up to your clit. Lightly teasing you, exploring your body, feeling your reaction to each touch.

I stand up and face you. Dropping my pants so you can see me for a minute. I lean in and kiss your neck as my hands slip down your body. Lowering myself onto my knees, kissing my way down your body, stopping to suck each nipple and caress your chest & stomach with my beard. My lips inch lower, lower, until my lips meet yours. Your hand slips to my head and a soft moan escapes your lips. My hands exploring your body, enjoying touching you. Down your legs, up your stomach, caressing your tits, as my tongue parts your lips and drags downward, your thighs parting, my hands pushing them open. My tongue slides inside you, my head begins to bob, sliding in and out of your tight wet pussy.

The stress of the day, the frustration I can feel it as you grip my hair. Cupping my head in your hand pushing my face back and up your hips move forward to greet me, my lips swallowing your clit, the tip of my tongue flicking against you. I slip one finger inside you and move to the rhythm of your hips. You taste so sweet, my bread starts to glisten, soaked in your desire. I add a second finger, and thurst deep and hard, your hips face fucking me, your moans building, your grip nearly splitting my head. I can feel you tighten around my fingers and with a burst of "yes, just like that! Don't you fucking..harder..harder..Yes Yes yes..Ahhhh! yes. You slump back onto the couch. I continue to lick you slowly until you open your eyes....