Our time at the cabin
You got to the cabin first. You laugh as you pull in the driveway. It's a small two-story building, barely. Probably a loft. You think about the cabin story I wrote and wonder if I picked it specifically because you like the story so much. We talked on the phone a good portion of the way to meet each other. Unfortunately, we lost cell service when you were thirty minutes away. You knew I was about thirty minutes behind you.
You make your way in the cabin. Go upstairs to the loft. You chuckle knowing I did pick this place because of the story. You put away some of the groceries you brought. Put water bottles by the bed, on the counter and in the fridge. You scan the cabin, trying to think of anything else you need to do before I arrive. You don't see anything pressing.
You hear crunching of tires on the dirt driveway. You head outside to meet me. We have been talking on reddit for months. After months of attempted meet-ups getting cancelled for various reasons, we were here, finally. You hoped I was as desperate for you as you were for me.
You watch as I pull in, in a Ford Mustang, Red. Instantly you have an idea. You want to fuck me on the hood. You are already hard from just the thoughts of the weekend plans to come. You jog down the stairs to greet me in the driveway.
You open the door and watch as I get out. I look better than you imagined, I look better than my pictures. You carefully close the door, before taking me in your arms you, look at me. I have my long brown hair down, you know it's straight but it has a bit of curl to it.
I am in a maroon T-shirt dress. It's flared and you can see how it brushes against my thick hips as I move. I have on flat sandals. The dress has no sleeves, it's summer after all, you want to run your mouth over my shoulders as you push them off. The neckline of the dress is not as low as you would like. It is tight at the top and shows how amble my breasts are. Your mouth waters, wanting to taste them soon.
I smile up at you. I find you extremely attractive. You can tell the minute I feel all my insecurities and doubts come in. You know I am insecure about my body. I have warned you a hundred times, that I am not small, I am what society deems as obese. You have seen multiple pictures of my body, in various stages of undress. You have never not liked what you have seen.
Your fingers tingle at being able to grab my hips and ass as you pound into me. Your cock hardens as you picture having your cock between my thick thighs, head notched at my entrance. You can't wait to see my mom body move as you push into my body.
'Hi' I say shyly.
'Hi, beautiful. How was the last part of the drive?' You ask with a big smile on your face.
'It was okay. I was able to get here even with the GPS losing connection.'
'Good, that's good.'
We slowly move towards each other. Looking to touch each other, to feel that this is real, we are here together. I reach out my hand and take yours into mine first. Our fingers tighten around each other’s palms and you pull. I fall into you I wrap my other hand around your body and give you a hug. You take your other hand, cupping my face with your hand. Thumb on one side, fingers on the other, under my chin. You lift my face towards yours.
I lift up on my tip toes, reach up for your head, and bring your mouth to mine. Our bodies ignite. You grab for my ass, pulling me against your rock-hard cock. I gasp at the feeling. I try to climb you wanting to feel it between my legs. Our tongues battle, our hands are all over the place.
Your fingers grab at the fabric of my dress, moving it up, uncovering my body. You bring it to sit around my waist. You look over and down my body. I wore no panties. You shift us, walk us to the front of the Mustang.
'Good girl,' you whisper into my ear as you take my earlobe into your mouth to suck. I moan. You push use your head to push mine to the side, exposing more of my neck. You run your fingers along it, pushing my hair back, moving it out of your way. You put your mouth on my neck, kissing, licking and sucking. I grab at your body, trying to get you close.
You feel my hands move under your shirt, feeling your chest. I reach your nipples, pull and play. I want to put my mouth on them. I am about to lift your shirt up and do just that when you spin me, push me into the hood of the Mustang. Your hand stays on my back, to keep me down, you pull the dress back up and over my ass, resting the fabric on my back.
Your eyes wonder over the curve of my ass, over the wide hips. You take your other hand with one finger you run it down my ass, following the seem all the way to my pussy. When you reach it, you are extremely excited. I am soaking wet. Your cock twitches at the wetness, it wants to be inside.
You bend down quickly, part my ass checks and shove your face between them. You have to taste before you let your cock have me. You stick your tongue out into my slit, licking me. My bitter and sweet nectar hit your tongue, you flick your tongue out more, trying to savior as much as you can.
I am moaning into the open air, the forest sounds mixing with my own. You continue licking as you move your body so you can get your cock out. You were smart, you wore athletic shorts, you are just going to be able to push them down. You stand; I try too as well. You put your hand back on my back, pushing me down on the hood.
'Stay, stay just like that. We are doing this here before we even get inside the cabin.' You gruffly tell me.
I nod my head, I choke out 'Oh, yes.' You can her the lust in my voice.
'I've got you baby. Let me take care of you.' You tell me. You are behind me. Knowing I am not going to move, you use both hands to push your shorts down, exposing your cock. It's hard, probably the hardest it's been in a while. With one of your feet, you tap the inside of my feet, asking me to open my legs a little bit more. I do so, shifting from foot to foot, widening my stance. You line up your cock at my entrance, raw. We agreed no protection.
'Please.' I say when I feel the head of your cock at my opening.
'Don't you worry. You will get it.' You have your hand still wrapped around your cock, you run it up and down all through my wetness. You feel me getting wetter, you feel the heat from my pussy. I start to moan and pant. You increase the speed of your movements, rubbing yourself, up and down on between my folds. Within seconds of the head of your cock rubbing on my clit, you feel a gush of wetness from my pussy hit your cock and thighs. You growl, your cock is hard as steel, you have never been so turned on.
With no warning you plunge your cock deep into my pussy. One thrust and you are all the way in. I am tight, it was a good hard thrust. You realize I am the tightest you have ever had around your cock. You are shocked you could get it in, but I was wet, I had just squirted. You don't move for a few seconds. You can feel my walls of pussy fluttering around you, adjusting to your size.
You feel me try and pull off of you, then push back, fucking myself with your cock. You grab on to my hips, stopping my movement. You lean down, move my hair away from my neck. Kiss my cheek.
'Let me take care of you babe.' You tell me.
You lean back up, standing behind me, pull your cock out of me, leaving just the tip in my entrance. You look down, admiring the view, my pale ass, your brown cock shiny from my juices. You reach for your phone, quickly open it and snap a picture, sending it to me, captioning it 'our memories.'
You reach out, place the phone on the hood, run your hand down my back. You reach the bunched-up fabric, you push it higher just to get more skin, see my curves. You grab the tops of my hips at the waist and plunge back in. I scream out in pleasure. Your cock filling me so well.
'You feel so damn good. Your cock is so thick. I love the way it stretches me.' I tell you.
You love the view you have. My ass nestled into you; my body bent over the hood of the Mustang. Skirt bunched up, my hands are on either side of me, fingers splayed open on the hood, check also on the shiny hood. My face turned to the side; eyes closed in ecstasy.
You pull and push in and out of my wet pussy. You hit my G-spot again and again. I squirt on your cock. You go deep and hold there, feeling my wetness against your pelvis. You feel it soaking your shorts. You are not sure you are going to wash them.
I reposition my hands and push my upper body off the hood. I start to meet your thrusts; I push back against you. You growl. I look over my shoulder, I am biting my lip, moaning still slipping out. You reach up, grab my hair, your thrusts slowing while you gather it in your hand. You grab the hair at the base, giving you purchase to help me thrust onto you.
I whimper at the feeling of your hand on my hair. You pull on my hair, my head tipping back, my body moving back onto your cock. You pull me tight against you, I push back as well, getting you deep. You begin to thrust into my pussy, faster and harder, with each thrust, I grunt. My breathing turns uneven; I push back hard and faster.
My pussy walls start to flutter around your cock. I grunt more and moan louder, pushing harder against you. You let go of my hair to grab at my hips again. I feel the dig of your fingertips into my soft flesh. You hope to leave bruises, so I can have a reminder a few days from now.
'I am close. So close, right there.' I close my eyes, bite my lower lip again. You feel it, not another gush but the flutter of my walls, then the grip, and then a release, a harder grip around your cock. I scream out, throw my body onto the hood, collapsing. My breathing is heavy and loud.
'Good girl. So good. That was amazing. Now it's my turn.' You tell me. I moan back, nodding words escape me. You run your hands up and down my back, under my dress, caressing feeling my soft skin.
You adjust yourself, get a better angle and plunge in again. You know you are close. You almost came when I did, but you held off ensuring I got mine. You had never experienced that, an intense orgasm from a female, especially with your cock buried deep.
You thrust in and out, pace is relentless, chasing your own release. Your balls tingle.
'I am going to cum in you.' You scream. 'I am going to give you all my hot thick cum.'
I grunt, with some effort I move back against you, helping. I feel your balls slapping against my clit. This triggers a smaller orgasm from my body, which pushes you over the edge. You forcefully pull at my hips and slamming my body into yours. You are so deep. I feel the first spurt of cum hit the inside of my pussy. I moan in pleasure at the feeling of your hot cum in me.
You let out one of the loudest moans, quieting the birds that were just chirping. Spasm after spasm your cock unloads into me. You start to pull out. When you are almost out, you leave the tip in. Letting a few more waves of cum pool at my entrance. You pull out, you see the drips from the head of your cock.
You move away and bend down. Your face level with my pussy. You push apart my ass cheeks, I spread my legs, giving you the most beautiful view of my pussy. It's dripping with my release and your white thick cum. You reach out, touch it move your finger around, push it back into me. You curl your finger and drag it out, pulling cum with it.
You remove your finger; I grab your hand and bring it to my face. You feed me our juices from your fingers. You marvel at me. You try to figure out where I have been. I am such a sexual and sensual creature. You know that this one weekend is not going to be enough.
When I have enough energy, I push off the hood, stand in front of you. I kiss you softly, wrapping my arms around your body. My dress is still up and around my waist, you take your arms and wrap them around my body. You return the kiss, soft and slow. Eventually we separate, I fix my dress and we head inside to begin the weekend of nothing but us.