Mr. Carter

In the days leading up to my trip with Lucas, I was a complete mess. My mind was so preoccupied with the trip that I was pushing everything else-school, friends, family-to the side. I wanted so badly to know Lucas better and to make sure that what I was feeling for him wasn't just in my imagination. Spending the long weekend with him at his cabin would give us the perfect opportunity to explore our feelings and each other, but I was nervous things wouldn't turn out and I would be stuck up there. I had told Lucas I could just meet him at the cabin (I felt bad that he would have to pick me up, but mostly I wanted a reason to leave if things got awkward), but he insisted on driving together. Of course, my last class had run a little long, so I had to rush home to finish packing.

I had been packing and unpacking all week trying to find the perfect combination of skimpy lingerie and what I considered "mountain appropriate". My bag ended up being a bit haphazard and definitely much more than I would need for our four day trip, but I wanted to make sure I had options, since I didn't exactly know what to expect. I only had to pack up a few last minute essentials before we headed out, which was approaching faster than I wanted.

I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and decided I should probably clean up a little bit before Lucas came. I hopped in the shower, jumping a little when the cold water hit my skin, and started washing away the grime of the day. I heard someone knock on the door and couldn't believe Lucas was already here. Of course he was punctual! Why couldn't he be perpetually late like everyone else?

"Just a minute! I'll be right there!"

I got out of the shower as quickly as I could, drying off as much as possible before grabbing the first clean thing I could find-a loose fitting casual dress that hit just below the knees. I let my dress fall as I rushed through the house, grabbing my bag before opening the door. Lucas is perhaps the sexiest man I have ever seen in a suit, but seeing him on my porch dressed casually in jeans and a t-shirt took him to another level. I didn't know if I would ever get over how much he affected me, but for the moment butterflies had invaded my stomach.

"Ready to go?"

I nodded my head, "I'll meet you at the car. I just have to lock up first."

Lucas took my bag and headed down the steps toward his SUV. I caught myself staring at his magnificent ass as he walked across my driveway and told myself to get it together. I locked my front door and took a deep breath to calm my nerves before joining Lucas.

Lucas opened the passenger door for me and gave me one of his dazzling smiles. "Buckle up and make yourself comfortable, we'll be there in about an hour."

His sexy smile and the glint in his eye sent shivers down my spine to between my legs. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter the longer I was in the car. I adjusted myself in the seat and realized I hadn't put any underwear on after my shower. Blushing at my realization, I said a silent prayer that the increasing wetness between my legs wouldn't leak onto the car seat.

Being away from Lucas over the last few days had made me incredibly antsy with need. In our brief time together, Lucas had ruined all other men; those who came before paled in comparison, and I knew that if any were to come after, they would fall woefully short. Not only had Lucas ruined my chances of finding someone to satisfy me the way he could, but even my own self-pleasuring just wouldn't cut it anymore. I had tried unsuccessfully over and over to bring myself to climax, but could never quite get there. Needless to say, this had left me frustrated and extremely worked up.

I could hear Lucas talking to me, but was having a hard time concentrating on his words. Being this close was definitely testing my self control, as I fought the urge to throw myself at him and find that sweet relief. About thirty minutes or so into our drive, I finally decided I couldn't wait any longer. My hormones were raging, and if I didn't get some release soon, I thought I might explode.

I inched my dress up my legs exposing more skin to try to get Lucas' attention. I could see his eye shift slightly to look at me, but when he made no move to touch me, I decided I couldn't wait any longer. I needed to touch him, to feel him touching me. I placed my hand on Lucas' leg and slowly ran it up until it was brushing against his bulge. I moved to cup him through his jeans, but he caught my hand and placed it firmly on my thigh.

He kept his hand there as he chastised me, "Naughty girl! We'll be there soon!"

"Humph, fine!" I made sure he could see me pouting out the corner of his eye. I didn't know how much longer I could hold out, especially with his hand on my thigh, but when I tried to get my hand out from under his, he tightened his grip. The feeling of my hand captured under his was a bit uncomfortable, but the small act of domination was causing the wetness in between my legs to increase. I could feel my breath quickening and was trying to calm myself down when Lucas hit a bump in the road causing his hand to slip from mine.

I heard him curse under his breath and felt his knuckles brush against my soaking wet pussy lips. I took a sharp intake of breath at the sensation of his slightly calloused hand on my smooth skin. I bit my lip in an effort to keep a moan from escaping. The bump was big, but not anything I thought could have caused damage to Lucas' car, so when he pulled the car to the side of the road and got out, I was a little confused.

As I watched him walk around the front of the car, I could see his jaw was slightly clenched and his face looked quite serious. It was such a turn on to see that he was taking charge of the situation instead of calling someone else to fix whatever the problem was. I love a man who is strong enough to take control of any situation without having to rely on someone else or expecting everything to be done for him. I expected Lucas to stop and inspect the car, but he kept walking. My jaw fell open when I saw him undoing his belt and realized why he had pulled over.

I removed my seat belt and began to open my door, but Lucas beat me to it, wrenching the it from my grip and pulling me from my seat. I didn't even have a chance to gather myself before his mouth was on mine, hungry and possessive. I vaguely heard the door slam behind me, but I was too distracted by my need for him to focus on anything else. I fumbled with the button on his jeans and nearly broke the zipper when it had the nerve to get stuck. My hand finally found his beautiful cock and pulled it from his pants.

Lucas gripped my hips and brought me roughly against him as I wrapped my legs around his waist. I could feel the tip of his penis teasing my opening, so I took charge guiding him inside and leaving the rest to Lucas. With one thrust of his hips he was suddenly fully inside me, stretching me out to fit all of his girth. The force of his thrust made the straps of my dress fall down my arms to my waist exposing my back to the warm metal of the car door and my bare breasts to the cool air. Lucas' greedy mouth captured one of my breasts and began to suck my nipple with fervor. When he gently nipped my nipple between his teeth, I had to bite down on his shoulder to keep my cry of pleasure from reaching the road.

We were hidden among a small grouping of trees and, while fucking outside was hotter than I could have imagined, I definitely didn't want to make this a free show for anyone. He let go of my nipple, slowly drawing it between his teeth before moving on to the other. The breeze hit the saliva he left on my breast raising goosebumps on my skin. An involuntary clenching of my pussy tightened my grip on Lucas' glorious dick making us both moan.

A good hard fuck is just what I needed to satiate my thirst for Lucas, and he was giving it to me harder than he had ever before. My sodden cunt drenched his cock making sloppy noises as we fucked. I could feel Lucas' hot breath on my chest and heard him grunting from his exertion. His rigid dick inside of me was almost more than I could handle, but I was determined to savor the feeling of him deep inside me for as long as he could last. I could feel his hips starting to buck faster and knew he was close.

He gave one last deep thrust bringing both of us to climax. I couldn't help but to cry out as I came, no longer caring if anyone heard. I felt hot spurts of his cum feeling me up while he slowed down his movements. When he had finished unloading, he held me for a second before pulling out and placing my feet gently on the ground. My thighs were sore from gripping him, and I had to place a hand on the door to steady myself. My dress was still around my waist and when I went to pull it up, I could see our juices leaking out and dripping down my leg. A satisfied smile came across my face, and I could see the same look on Lucas' face.

"Shall we get back on the road?"

I couldn't help but laugh at his question and just nodded as I got back into the car. The rest of the drive went quickly and I woke a little while later to Lucas giving me a gentle nudge.

"We're here."

To be continued...