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Cabin Sex In Canada
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A distant relation of mine offered me the chance to stay in his holiday cabin in Canada. I invited you in an instance! I had never seen the place but was informed that it was quite solitary. The necessary arrangements were made, and we set off. The journey was as good as an eleven-hour flight could be, highlighted only by the fact that you fell asleep on my shoulder. I felt honored that you were at ease enough to do such a thing.
The hire car was waiting for us at the airport, not so much a car; more a multi-purpose all-terrain tank…we were soon to find out why.
The map I had didn't show the true extent of the journey, after a few hours driving over dirt tracks and nonexistent roads we arrived at a river, the river, according to directions, flowed through the land that the cabin was on, another ten minutes and we found it. At first, we stood looking at what could only be described as a big wooden box. When we got over our shock, we both burst into fits of laughter.
The hut consisted of no more than four walls, one room, a little lean-to on the back to keep logs dry, and one single bed. We sorted out the logistics of sleeping, and brought the provisions in from the car; we slowly got ourselves ready for bed. We'd agreed that I would sleep on the floor and I was quite disappointed when you didn't stop me. Being the perfect gentleman, I left you to undress while I went outside to fetch more wood. When I returned, you were sound asleep.
The next morning, we both awoke fully refreshed. I stoked the fire again so that we could boil water for tea, and you went down to the river, our only source of fresh water. I decided to go for a walk, explore the surroundings, a manual pinned to the door explained to townies like us, and what to do in emergencies. One chapter especially got me concerned, what to do in case of bears! Alarmed, I decided to warn you about the possibility of a bear in the water, apparently their favorite place at dawn. At first, I couldn't find you, then you sprang out from under the water, totally naked. I knelt down out of sight and watched you bathe, realizing you'd be safe, went back to the cabin with a warm stirring in my groin.
Tea and toast ready upon your return. Your hair was still wet, but you had dressed. Neither of us mentioned the river. I guessed you didn't see me. It was then that you said, "Well, as the sun is out, I'm doing a bit of sunbathing," and at that pulled the flimsy white dress over your head and off. I quickly turned away, but not quick enough, not to see you had no bra or knickers on.
"What are you doing that for? You laughed, "I know you saw me at the river!" before I could blush you continued, "and I know you liked what you saw, by the amount of time you stayed looking". I had to admit the voyeur aspect of it did turn me on. "Well, as we're the only people for 70 miles, why don't you strip off too?" You invited, with a glint in your eye. At first, I was coy, but eventually, I stripped off, making sure to hide my stirring manhood, and then went outside and lay next to you, facing down, of course.
I was first awake; the sun was beginning to burn my shoulders; I turned over and noticed you still asleep, your legs were slightly apart, revealing the smallest nub of pink flesh. My manhood immediately stirred, I took it in hand and gently caressed it as I watched you sleeping.
I thought you hadn't heard the slight moan I let out as I neared orgasm, I was wrong; you opened an eye and caught me with erect penis in hand. "What the fuck are you doing?" you yelled. I didn't know what to say, momentarily speechless. "Don't waste that; give it here," "What?" I replied. But before I got a reply you had leaned over, pushed my hand away, and taken my throbbing dick in your hand, you pulled me towards you; I crawled over, I had no choice!
You made me kneel astride you while you manipulated me into the hardest erection I had ever experienced. The thought of you taking me into your mouth entered my mind, an idea you must have read, for instantly, you opened your mouth and took my whole length down inside, the warm wet feeling around me was the best I have ever felt, I couldn't last long, I pleaded with you to stop. You took no notice of my pleadings; in fact, you seemed to find more room for me, more pressure on me, and moved even more vigorous up and down my shaft.
I tensed, the time was imminent, I moaned again, and the whole lot erupted. You let me loose at the vital moment, but all I could do was watch it spill over your naked body, neck, and breasts. The violent shudders throughout my body prevented me from doing anything else other than moaning in ecstasy.
All the while you were looking at me, watching, admiring your actions and smiling, smiling because you knew you had given me the best experience you possibly could, smiling because in the space of ten minutes you had taken away all my secrets, my inhibitions, my most private thoughts....and now I had nothing else to keep from you. I felt so open, so vulnerable.
After the afternoon events, we didn't bother with things like clothes; after all, we were alone, and you had seen everything I had to offer. The only thing was, I had to get my own back. And that evening, the opportunity arose. We had been teasing each other since we came indoors, the odd touch on the bum, the "accidental" brush of the breast, both of us were up for more, and we knew it.
The sun was just setting, so the time must have been about 8.00ish. Unfortunately, there were still chores to do before we could turn in for the night. Tonight I was hoping you would invite me into your bed. Hell, even if you didn't, I wasn't going to spend another night on the floor.
I agreed to clean the dishes after our tea, and you would bring more logs in for the fire. You looked quite comical as you slipped your walking boots on, nothing else, just boots. I took the dirty dishes down to the river with the intention of washing them in the stream. It was then I realized I could get my own back on you; after all, you would be outside, naked, in the dark, and not expecting anyone.
I quietly crept back to the house; there you were, in the lean-to, looking for dry logs. I got within a couple of feet of you when you suddenly leaned over the pile of logs to maybe get that elusive perfect burning log. This was my chance, I ran at you and grabbed you around the waist, you screamed at me, and your body froze momentarily before realizing who was behind you, but then instead of trying to get loose from my grip, the strangest thing happened. Instead of turning around, confronting me, even storming inside, you did nothing. In fact, you stayed where I had you and opened your legs.
I got the idea immediately; I caressed your buttocks, then little by little, I let one hand get further inside the crease of your legs until it was greeted by a soft patch of warm wet flesh. Instinctively, your legs parted a little more, I was able to get further inside, and further still, until I had two fingers deep in you. I pulled them out, sopping, and knelt behind you, you thrust your bum towards me. Your buttocks smooth and still warm from the rays of the day's sun, your lips were opening like a spring flower, my tongue flicked across the wet flesh, sending a shiver up your spine.
I rubbed your opening flesh with my deft fingers, flicked your now prominent clitoris until it was as hard as a peanut and ran my moist fingers around the rim of your anus. Your body was all over the place, "take me, you, take me now," you shouted. With that, I stood up, took my rock hard cock, and guided it past your ass into your welcoming cave.
You carried on where I left off as I pumped for all I was worth. Your fingers flicking furiously at your love button. Within three minutes, you came to a violent, shuddering climax, matched only by the force of mine. Liquid squirted from you and ran down my thighs; you flopped onto the pile of logs totally spent. I tried to continue, but my cock was becoming increasingly flaccid.
You grabbed behind you onto my thighs for me to stop, with one last teasing thrust I withdrew from you and went inside; it was several minutes before you could muster the energy to follow. The sun was just peeking through the gap in the curtains, the warm rays on my face bringing me out of my slumber. As was now usual, I awoke with your head on my shoulder and your hand cupping my balls, the thought of it immediately made me stir, you sensed in your sleep, that if had stirred, and caressed my shaft without waking.
Carefully, I got out of bed; you moaned softly when I lowered your head back onto the pillow but still did not awake. I brought a pile of logs inside, along with a full kettle, and put it to boil. "Hey, come here" I heard your sleepy voice behind me, you were still half asleep the sunshine made you squint, and you looked so lovely and glowing.
I walked towards you and bent over to kiss you on the forehead. "Want some tea," I asked? "Love one...I want some more of this clever little thing, as well" You stroked my semi-erect penis and leaned forward to give half a dozen kisses on the end. "So you liked that last night then did you," I asked "Oh, god, yes" do it again, now." I laughed and pulled away. "Not yet, I'll make a tea first" You sighed, smiled at me and snuggled yourself back under the warm quilt. A tired little "ok, later" came from you as you settled back to sleep again. Not wanting to wake you, I put the cup of tea next to you, pottered around the cabin quietly, and did the last bits of packing and tidying; after that, I decided to take a wash in the river.
As we had been there for seven days now and not seen a single person, I decided to risk walking over to the river without my clothes. I had a towel with me to hide my modesty should anyone be around, but didn't think that would be likely. About half an hour later, totally refreshed from the icy cold waters, I laid down on the riverbank and closed my eyes. I knew this would be the first place you would come to when you woke, so I thought I'd wait for you.
I must have dozed off again because a shadow cast over me, which surprised me, at first I couldn't make out what it was. Reality dawn that what I was seeing was a very close up view of your backside, you had noiselessly crept up on me and was now straddling me with your most private parts only inches from my face. "Ooh, that's nice" for want of anything better to say. "Shhh, you replied. Don't move, and don't touch" "This was nice," I thought and smiled, which quickly turned to surprise as you leaned down and took my flaccid penis in your mouth.
I moaned a little and was reprimanded immediately by you, "I said, be quiet" Obviously, I did as I was told as you brought me to full erection again. Your ass and pussy opening nicely, just millimeters from my face. I could resist it no longer; I lifted my head slightly and very lightly licked your open lips. I was rewarded with a slap on the head! "I said, don't touch. Just enjoy" I was enjoying it all right, in fact, it got better when your hand came down, and you started to finger yourself, a little rub followed by one finger going deep inside, ...a little rub again, and so it went on, right in front of my face.
You were an expert at knowing your own body because you opened up like a summer rose, the musty smell of your inner body taunting my senses. You got a little more frantic in your movements, and your mouth swallowed more and more of my throbbing shaft until I sensed that you were very close to the point of no return. I felt helpless and totally dominated, who, but someone with total trust in you, would let me into an act like this. Suddenly without warning, you withdrew your hand and thrust your groin into my face "lick me hard...now", you breathed.
I was smothered. I couldn't answer. I could only do as I was told, I licked and sucked and nibbled on your open flesh until your thighs spasmed, your legs locked against my face, warm juice's trickled into my mouth. At the same time, my stomach cramped, and I could feel the hot spunk rising from my loins. I tried to tell you to stop, but you were still thrusting yourself onto me, I could barely breathe, let alone talk. Then suddenly it came, a jolt of semen pumped from me. Another, then several more you didn't once take my throbbing cock out of your mouth, I could feel your jaws tighten around me as you swallowed, so I probed into you even deeper with my tongue until, you pulled yourself away from me, not able to take any more.
Exhausted, you rolled from on top of me; my hair was a wet, sweaty nest. My face was sticky with your juices, my tongue ached, but I felt fantastic. I sat up in time to catch you, licking the last of me from your fingers. You smiled a cheeky, mischievous smile, and gave my now sagging penis a gentle kiss on the tip. "Wow," I couldn't think of anything else to say. "So did you have your wash?" you asked. "I did…But for some reason, I think I need another one now," I replied. "Good…come on, then you can wash my back for me" At that, you stood up, grabbed my hand, and let me back into the river.
Without turning to face me, you said just loud enough for me to hear "Thanks, I've had a great week" "You and me both" I thought, but simply said, "my pleasure, glad you enjoyed it."