Act 06 Tearing Down Walls
I awoke the next morning in a clouded haze, stumbled down to the kitchen and started getting things ready for our hike. As I peered out the window, I knew our time together at the cabin would be coming to an end soon, as I watched the snow drip from the evergreen branches at a rapid pace. I half considered postponing the hike, to give me more time to plan for my wife and Jeremy to hook up. Finishing loading the backpack and stacking more wood on and around the fire, My mind reminisced only of those devious little plans.
Judy didn't get up until one, then another hour to get ready. I told her that she seemed to be walking funny, but she just blamed it on the alcohol, which may have been partially true. We set out for the lake, with the idea that we might not make it, because of the late start.
The hike was refreshing, most of it we held hands and talked about our lives, and what we would be doing in ten years, where we would be working, where we would go on vacations, where we would travel, anything and everything but this weekend. We hugged and kissed, smiled and chatted.
When we finally arrived at the lake, frozen white and green, there were large firs surrounding it, their branches hanging down, overloaded with snow and ice. The cracking of wood and constant drips on melted snow filled our ears. We ate the snacks I prepared on a snowed over log that I wiped clean, then headed back toward the cabin, toward the reality of this weekend. The hike home was mostly silent, just the sounds of footsteps and thoughts whirling around in my mind.
We reached the cabin long after dark, there was steam coming from the hot tub, where Jeremy was relaxing with a glass of whisky. We greeted him kindly, and he offered us a drink. Judy declined, explaining that she was much too tired and was going to head to bed. I sat on a chair in the gazebo and chatted with our friend.
"We should make an attempt to get you home soon. I'm sure your family is worried sick." I told him.
"Yes" he agreed. "How soon do you think?" His face soured a little.
"Maybe day after tomorrow. I'll check tomorrow." I glanced over toward the driveway, shrugging my shoulders.
"Thanks for everything, Jack, I really appreciate what you have done for me." His voice was upbeat.
"Anytime Jeremy." I nodded at him. "I guess I better get the fires stoked for the night." I held my glass out and he filled it up with whisky. As I headed back to the house, a new plan was formulating in my mind.
When I finally finished my work, which ended up being much more than I expected, I found Judy asleep in bed, naked. I crawled in beside her and quickly fell asleep.
Surprisingly, I woke up before my wife, she was lying in the same position as the night before. Once downstairs, I found myself alone, I packed a backpack then put food and drink, mostly alcohol, in the garage outside. While standing beside the fire drinking coffee, Judy came down the stairs. It was noon, and she looked as though she needed more sleep. She had on her tight black shorts and a matching black sports bra.
"What have you been up too?" She kissed me on the cheek softly.
"I'm getting ready to go out." I sipped my coffee.
"Oh yea. Why?" A big yawn came from her mouth almost drowning out the words.
"I'm going to hike to the road, to see if it's passable, and maybe catch a car." I motioned in the general direction of the driveway. "I need to see if we can get Jeremy home."
"Oh." Her face was full of thought. "Maybe Jeremy will go with you?" Her words trailed off.
"I think I'll go it alone, this time. You can keep him company, you know, until I get back." I looked down at the blackness of my coffee.
"I'll worry honey." She turned around and headed for the kitchen. "You should take him."
"I'll be just fine." I said, as I followed her in. "Besides, I'm already packed." I picked up the radio I left on the counter and handed it to her.
"These are good for about a mile. I'll radio when I reach the logging road, about an hour away, and again on my way home, so you know when to expect me." The words seemed reasonable to me, and somewhat to her, by the expression on her face.
"I know my way, don't worry." I assured her.
"I know you do, just be careful." Pouring a cup of coffee, she looked deep in thought.
"I will. I'll be leaving in about an hour, I'm going to bring in some more wood and fill the generator first." I explained. "and eat, of course."
It took me a little over an hour to finish. Everything was set and as well planned as I could make it. I kissed Judy on the lips, turned on my radio and headed out the front door.
"Don't forget to radio." She yelled out the big oak door as I was rounding the corner of the driveway and out of sight.
I held the two-way radio high, signaling that I heard her. Once out of sight, I circled back around, through the thick evergreen trees and back to the garage. While in the garage, I waited. I worked on the generator, organized my tools and ate the snacks I prepared. Once an hour went by, I radioed.
"Judy.....Judy are you there? I hoped she didn't realize how close I sounded, by the clarity of my voice through the radio. There was a long pause.
"Jack, is that you?" It broke up a little, to my surprise.
"Yes." I radioed back. "I've reached the logging road, and will be heading to the highway. I'll radio when I get back to this location."
"Ok sweetie. Be safe." She replied, concern in her voice.
"Will do." I set the radio down on the shelf and opened the whisky.
After a couple of drinks, I crept out the garage door and made my way to the front of the cabin. Being careful not to make any noise, I moved to one of the front windows I had left partially open and peeked in. Judy was standing in front of the fire with a glass of wine in her hand, still dressed in the same clothes. If my plan didn't go as expected, I would be stuck out here, or in the garage, for at least an hour. I waited, sipping my drink. About ten minutes later, as I was leaning on the cabin porch, I heard voices.
"I'm going up to take a shower." Jeremy's voice brought me to the window again.
"Ok, I'll see you when you're done, maybe we can have a drink." Judy offered.
"Sounds good." Jeremy shuffled up the stairs and out of sight.
Judy finished her glass, and poured another. She started walking around the living room, as if she was looking for something, before disappearing into the kitchen. I thought about going to that window, to see what she was doing, apparently I had become a good peeping tom, but decided against it and waited there.
When she reappeared, she had a dining room chair in her arms. She carried it to the center of the room, moved the coffee table from between the couches, and dropped the chair in its place. Her finger went to her lips, as though she was thinking about something, then she proceeded to take several large books off the bookshelf and place them on either side of the chair. Hmm reading, I thought, that's odd.
Judy then went upstairs, and came down a few moments later, with several small items, placing them on the table she had just moved. Then the situation became interesting. She walked to the fireplace, gulped down another drink of wine, and removed all her clothes, folding them nicely and placing them on the table with the other assorted items. I poured more whisky in my cup, and continued to observe.
The flames from the fire, lit her naked body, casting her flickering shadows throughout the room. She continued to sip her wine. Her perfect body, big firm breasts and heart shaped ass, glowed in the soft light of the flames. It wasn't until he reached the bottom of the stairs that Jeremy even realized what was in front of him.
She waved her hand, motioning him to come forward. Meeting him halfway, she pulled him over to the rug. Standing inches apart, not a word was said. Judy, taking the lower half of his shirt, pulled it up and over his head, throwing it away from them. Then she unbuttoned his pants, pulled them down with his underwear, crouched down on her knees and removed them both. I move swiftly to the other window I had opened, on the other side of the porch, so I could see more clearly.
Judy looked up into his eyes, grasp his cock in her fingers and placed the tip between her lips. Jeremy rested his hands on her head as she started to suck. She pulled the shaft up, raising his balls, then placed them in the palm of her other hand. He let out a soft moan. Methodically her hand slid up his shaft, meeting her lips, only to slide back down. She kept her eyes on his, even when she pulled the monster from her lips, moved her mouth to the base of his cock and licked up the full length with the flat of her tongue. She wanted to see the pleasure in his face and lust in his eyes as her wet tongue passed over the large tendon on the underside of his shaft, feeling each vein as it pulsed by. Once at the tip, she sucked the head back into her open maw.
Her head began bobbing up and down on the tip of his cock and she stroked it faster, only to slow down again. She was teasing him with her mouth. Her breast would bounce, then return to form, her nipples starting to show their excitement.
Jeremy moaned again and his arms tensed, flexing, while his hips pushed in, driving him further into her mouth. Pulling it out from her lips, she squeezed the steel shaft, eliciting a white sticky substance that drained from the little hole. She stuck her tongue on it, then tilted her head away, increasing the distance and making a long string of sticky goo stretch from her ruby lips to his maroon head. Then she slurped it into her mouth, tasting it. Her head bent down once again, this time to his balls, then she sucked them, putting his sack into her mouth, while she fondled it.
Jeremy let out a short groan and shivered, his hands now working their way through her black hair. He pulled her head back up to the tip of his cock and guided it into her open mouth. She wrenched the shaft down, stretching it, so it was sticking straight out from his body and a pure pleasure was glowing on his face. Once again, she removed it from her lips and rubbed it's purple head on her ruby red cheek, coating her face with his clear cream, her hand still sliding up and down it with a slow cadence.
"I'm ready." He said, still looking into her eyes.
For the first time, she looked away from him and down at the massive beast in her hand. She pressed it against her lips then engulfed as much as she possibly could. With her mouth completely full and his cock entering her throat, she set a finishing pace with her hand. Her head was pulling back to the tip, then slamming down until it was in her throat again, both her glossy lips and hand sliding over it. Her head, moving up and down, was matching the pace set by her hand. Realizing what was happening, Jeremy seized the back of her head and helped her. She had never swallowed his load before, but for the grace of god, she was about to.
"Take my cum" He yelled, as his ass tightened up and gave one hard thrust into her full mouth.
Judy choked a little, then swallowed, and swallowed again. His cum leaking from the corners of her mouth and running down her chin and neck. He jerked again. This time she swallowed it all, her neck muscles flexing. Her hand and mouth kept going, twisting and pulling. I could hear her sucking the very essence from him, until nothing was left. He quivered, from his head to his toes.
Judy sat back on her heels, letting him slip from her glossy lips, her chin sparkling in the firelight. looking up into his eyes once again, and still holding onto his cock, she smiled up at him.
"You're cum tastes so good. Thank you." She told him.
Judy rose to her feet, still clinging to Jeremy's softening, thick shaft. She turned and led him to the couch, motioning for him to sit down. I ducked down, and went back to the other window, again for a better view, stopping to quickly fill my glass. By now my head was spinning. She had given him what he wanted, taking all his cum into her belly, and now only one obstacle remained; she still had not let him put his seed inside her womb. All her walls were breaking down, one by one.