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Cabin Rendezvous
Part 1 -
Susan
I was prepared for this night. I had been preparing for a week. I had everything with me, the map, the letter, the dress, the key and the memories. God, I was so excited. I re-read the letter for the umpteenth time as Mark drove me to Mike's cabin.
"My Dearest Susan,
I know that when I left, you were heartbroken and for that I am so sorry that it happened the way it did. Circumstances led to my having to leave abruptly, circumstances which have held true to this very day. Circumstances which I had no control over, nor, do I have control over now. I truly hope you can forgive me as I have been thinking of you every day, every minute since we parted. You have been in my heart and my soul since we first met so long ago.
I have been waiting for this moment for such a long time. I hope you will do me the honor of coming to my cabin for a visit. I expect nothing but the pleasure of your company for a night of conversation."
Who was he kidding? He knew I would want more from him than conversation, even though I was now married. He was the one man in the entire world that I would commit adultery with...for...whatever. We would talk alright but first I would have him at least one last time.
"I have kept you in my heart, for all these long years, it has ached without you in my life.
Enclosed you will find a map with detailed driving directions to my cabin in western Wisconsin, this letter and a key to my cabin. Please let yourself in as I will not be arriving until late in the evening. There is food and drink and all the utilities have been turned on so there should be plenty of hot water for your use.
I will close for now only to say that this will get to you through my good friend John. Please don't take your frustrations out on him for he is only the messenger.
I love you my darling just remember that when we are together.
Love always,
Mike"
Just going over those last few lines had my heart pounding with excitement. I have loved him from the moment we had met. Well not quite that soon but close enough so that I really can't remember when it occurred. I just know I would do anything he asked of me.
It was a long drive, six hours total, the last four where from the highway to the cabin in the mountains. It was two o'clock in the afternoon when Mark pulled the car up in front of the cabin.
"Please don't worry darling, Michelle will be here in a couple of hours and I'll get a ride home with her." I leaned in and kissed my Mark hard. I did love him so. I got out of the car retrieving my bag from the backseat. As I closed the door of the car Mark backed away from the cabin to return home. He did not look all that happy. I had told him the truth about who I was seeing tonight. He didn't like it but I insisted, even if I had to drive myself. He finally relented when I fibbed to him that Michelle was going to be there also. He trusted her for some reason.
I danced up to the door fumbling with the key I was so excited. I finally unlocked the door and was inside my darling's cabin. I closed the door behind me taking a deep breathe of the cabin air and locked it so I would know when he arrived. The smell of my love was here along with several other smells. Shrugging my shoulders I carried my bag into the first bedroom I found and unpacked, hanging those things that needed to hang, in the closet. My dress I handled with care as I transferred it from the bag to the closet. Once I was unpacked I went in search of the kitchen, I was famished.
After eating I went to the bathroom. It was wonderful. There was a Jacuzzi tub, plus a full body shower. What luxury. I couldn't decide on which to try first. I finally choose the tub. I started the water then went to the bedroom to collect my bath things. Setting them on the side of the tub I began to disrobe. I felt strange being naked in a strange house, an excited kind of strange. I slipped into the tub and leaned back against the back rest as the warm water slowly covered my body. Once it was up to the top of my breasts I turned the water off and started the jets.
As the pulses of water and air hit my body a wave of relaxation washed over me. My thoughts turned to Mike and a night fifteen years ago. When a naΓ―ve young girl took the suggestion of a dear friend and climbed into bed with a man who made her feel whole. As I thought about that night I began to gently pinch my nipples. This sent little shocks of electricity through my body.
My thoughts and body were acting in unison. Slowly, ever so slowly I moved my hand down my stomach, past my belly button, to my vulva. I squeezed myself ever so gently. I didn't want to masturbate but I did want my body to be in a state of excitement. Then I thought 'What the hell' and rubbed my clit with my finger. It felt so good to bring myself to peak arousal as I thought about the way Mike had made love to me so long ago. I dipped my finger into myself feeling the warmth of my inner body. I inserted another finger and shuddered in climax. I had never cum so fast, ever. It helped relax me.
I removed my fingers from my body and found a jet of water positioned just right. As the water pounded against my clit my pleasure rose to new heights, I could feel my breasts start to swell and my labia start to extend. My clit was already hard and sending little shock waves of pleasure through my body. I just relaxed into a dreamy state, enjoying the pleasure provided by the water streaming past and against my clit. Then I started having little orgasms, one right after the other. My body was all tingly as I lay back to enjoyed the pleasure coursing through my body.
I don't know how long I lay there feeling the exquisite pleasure. I finally opened my eyes, looked at my hands a saw they were all wrinkly. I roused myself to get out of the tub. I opened the drain to let the water out and turned off the jets. I grabbed a towel off the rack, it was big enough to serve as a robe. I dried myself and went to the bedroom to wait for my lover, wrapped in the towel.
I lay down on the bed pondering my life to this point. How could a man from my past have such a strong effect on me? He was my first love. He was my first, although I didn't let him know that. Michelle had broken my hymen a week before for me, when she found out I was a virgin. It had hurt but not as badly as some girls had said. A week later Michelle had given me a pelvic exam and pronounced me fit to get laid. The next Saturday, that night Michelle, after giving me a good kissing, pushed me out the door of our room and into Mike's room. I was so nervous but I was determined not to show my jitters to Mike.
He was so gentle with me. I think that is when I fell in love with him. He took things slow and easy until I was ready. Then he made me feel so good. He pounded me until I was delirious with pleasure. I remember being on the verge of passing out from cuming so hard. Then when I felt him cuming in me I did pass out from the pleasure it caused in my mind. We had so much fun, exploring new things, new ways to pleasure each other. The one thing I have always been sorry for not letting Mike do to me was oral. I was more than willing to do it to him but I was not prepared at that time to allow him to put his mouth where I pee. I don't know why, as I let Michelle do that to me, but not Mike.
Michelle. There is a woman who I can honestly say I truly love. I am just sad that we no longer make love to each other like we did back in school. I don't know what I did to cause her to stop but she seemed no longer interested in me once Mike was gone. And now she is jumping into bed with strange men left and right. Once I have straightened out things with Mike I will have to sit Michelle down and have a talk with her. Especially now, after I caught her having sex with and ex-patient of hers, now one of mine. Although she could pick them, John was very handsome for his age. He reminded me of someone I had met before and I just couldn't place who.
Mark, my wonderful husband...no not now...later, I would have time later for this line of thought.
Mike, why did you leave me? After you left I was so lonesome. Michelle stopped loving me at the same time and I had no one to turn too. I hated you for the longest time. But loved you so much my heart ached. I opened my eyes and it was dark outside. Rising from the bed I turned on some lights in the cabin. I then thought it might be a good idea to start a fire in the fireplace. It was a gas fireplace but there was real wood in fire box. There was a set of directions by the handle that turned on the gas. It said all I had to do was turn the gas on and it would self light. Then once the logs had caught I was to turn off the gas.
It was really cozy with the fire lit. I went into the bedroom and put on my dress as Mike would be here soon. I sat in a chair by the fireplace staring into the flames. Thoughts of Michelle raced through my mind. Then thoughts of Mike raced through my mind. Then I heard a car motor. It was Mike. I stood, walked to the door and waited for him to come in. He took his time...was he hesitant about seeing me after all these years? I waited and as I waited I could feel myself getting moist in anticipation of my coupling with my long lost lover.
I heard the key in the lock and watched as the door knob turned. I held my breath as the door opened. My breath whooshed out of my lungs as I saw Mike step through the door. I stood motionless as he looked me up and down. He turned closing and locking the door. As he turned toward me I grabbed him and pulled his lips to mine. God I was gushing as his tongue probed my lips. His hands dropped to my ass and squeezed, pulling me close to him. I could feel his hardening cock against my belly. I was pleased that I still turned him on. He pulled away from me.
I helped him take off his coat and tossed it in the chair by the door. We could hang it up later. As I turned back toward him he swept me into his arms once more and kissed me harder.
"Susan," he said breaking our kiss, "god you're beautiful."
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