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17 Ekim 2023, 20:38
This is my entry into the 2021 April Fools Day Contest. I always like to reinforce that like my author name says, all of the stories I tell here have a basis in truth and are always based on actual events from my life. That being said, I do like to add some twists and listen about our room! It's a private cabin and it has an all-season hot tub, fireplace and she sold me on the 'Romance Package' whatever THAT is" she laughed.
"Well, I guess we're staying there, huh?" I chuckled back.
"Of course! How can we pass up a cheesy romantic cabin in the hills, with dinner AND a romance package!"
"So what the hell is in the Romance Package?"
"I have no idea. The girl on the phone asked if we 'would be interested in the Romance Package for an extra $35' what was I gonna say? No? Besides, it'll be fun. If we can get out of my parents' place by 4ish on Sunday, we could get there, have dinner, grab some drinks and then have fun in our cabin!"
"But I still want to know what's in the romance package" I pressed, again.
"Seriously? That's your big question? I have no idea. But it's a romantic resort we've never heard of, in the middle of nowhere - so I'm betting it's some of that kind of stuff from Spencer's Gifts. Y'know, flavored massage oil, blindfold, fake rose petals!" She started laughing at the expected lameness of the package.
"Call back. Maybe there's a deluxe romance upgrade!" I laughed back, "See if we can get the handcuffs, vibrator, lube and a goat for $20 more!"
I got a solid punch in the arm in addition to her response, "What the fuck is wrong with you? Of course you'd want that kind of stuff. Is that what you want? Me tied up in a remote cabin with a bunch of toys and a goat?"
"I mean, besides the goat....." I started, which earned me another punch in the arm.
We settled back into the drive and were quiet for a few more minutes. When I looked over, I saw that Tara was definitely getting "fidgety" in her seat.
'You ok?" I asked.
"Mmmmmm....I hate to actually admit this to you, but the thought of the cabin, you talking about tying me up, I'm actually getting wet."
Tara was slowly rubbing her thighs together, trying to build some friction. Her eyes were closed and her right hand was starting to rub her breast and nipple through her shirt. The subtle motions continued until she finally exclaimed, "Fuuuuck....now I'm horny as shit."
She unbuckled her seatbelt and unbuttoned her jeans. Lifting her hips up off the seat, she slid her jeans and black panties down over her hips. Her pussy was now in clear view, she was mostly shaved, with a small landing strip. She settled back into her seat and thrust two of her fingers into her mouth. I watched as she got her index and middle finger nice and wet. With her eyes closed, she moved her hand down to her pussy and began to stroke up and down her lips.
A moan escaped her as her fingers danced up and down, spreading her moisture over her most intimate area. She used her other hand to spread herself open as she started to flutter a finger on her clit. I had seen her masterbate enough to know this was her favorite approach to orgasm. A finger, vibrator or tongue flicking and dancing directly on her clit while having something penetrate her was a guaranteed path to a climax for her.
As much as I wanted to reach over and touch her myself, I was struggling with a bunch of things, from watching the erotic scene next to me, to the constraints of my tightening jeans, to staying focused on the road. As I tried to watch her without getting us killed, I simply asked, "What are thinking about, babe?"
"I just want to cum. I want you buried inside me, fucking me. I want you to bend me over, take me and fuck me hard." I could tell Tara was getting close to coming, because she had this habit of getting red and flushed all across her chest when she came. When orgasms were especially intense, the splotches would extend all up her neck and into her Escort (https://www.manavgatescort.info/) cheeks. It was the tell-tale sign of a major Tara orgasm.
Her hand picked up speed as I tried to push her over the edge. "Yeah? You looking forward to a good fuck? But what about your ass? You know how much I love your ass. Just think, when we have our cabin, I'll get my dick nice and wet in your pussy... I'll grab your ankles push them back so you are spread wide open."
Her hand was a blur at this point, she had worked two fingers from her other hand into her pussy while she continued the assault on her clit. "Uhhhh....yeah....tell me....make me cum" she moaned.
"I'll work that hard, lubed cock into your ass. Not thrusting yet. Just slowly pressing harder as I slide further into your hole."
"More....almost there."
I reached down and adjusted my cock which was now uncomfortably wedged in some terrible trifecta of boxers, denim and seatbelt. I told her the rest of my plan.
"I could reach over, pick up the vibrator and push it into your pussy, babe. When I turn it on, you'll feel me slamming into your ass, while the vibrator fills your pussy up. You'll feel me through the walls of your pussy pressing up against the toy, making us into one big vibe. Buzzing, thrusting, filling you up until you explode your hot juices all over the...."
"AAAAAARGGUUHGHHHG". Tara's entire body clenched, spasmed, and shook for a moment. Her fingers kept dancing on her clit, but were slowing down as she recaptured her breath. She reached out and started to grab her breast before realizing that her hand was still covered in fluids. She flopped back in her seat, her chest and neck covered in bright red splotches, her legs still spread, gasping for air.
For a minute, she looked like she had passed out, but slowly she got her breath and pulse back to normal. She said, "Fuck, dude. I'm going to show up at my parents house reeking of sex. We have to stop somewhere so I can clean up."
"Really? Not my fault. You started it with the whole hot tub, romance package thing. Consider this punishment for banishing me to the guest room for next 2 nights."
"I'm serious. Pull over when we can so I can get cleaned up." She then added with a smirk, "And enjoy those blue balls that are gonna kick in REAL soon, smart ass. Maybe that will be my April Fools gift to you! Keep you hard all weekend, but not let you have any sort of release?"
We did end up stopping at a rest plaza so Tara could get herself together. I stretched out for the last hour of the drive, trying to ignore the growing discomfort from my lack of personal release and hoping that Tara's didn't go through with her idea of a "fun" April Fools joke.
When we finally pulled into the house, it was your typical suburban home. The family all came out to greet us. Henry and Lois, Tara's parents were the first ones out. They looked like two, normal American parents. Henry had a salt and pepper beard, and was a bit taller and heavier than me. Lois had a definite resemblance to Tara, but was shorter, stouter and jovial. In all honesty, I could 100% see them both using some white hair spray, padding and putting on costumes and being Mr.
"Well, I guess we're staying there, huh?" I chuckled back.
"Of course! How can we pass up a cheesy romantic cabin in the hills, with dinner AND a romance package!"
"So what the hell is in the Romance Package?"
"I have no idea. The girl on the phone asked if we 'would be interested in the Romance Package for an extra $35' what was I gonna say? No? Besides, it'll be fun. If we can get out of my parents' place by 4ish on Sunday, we could get there, have dinner, grab some drinks and then have fun in our cabin!"
"But I still want to know what's in the romance package" I pressed, again.
"Seriously? That's your big question? I have no idea. But it's a romantic resort we've never heard of, in the middle of nowhere - so I'm betting it's some of that kind of stuff from Spencer's Gifts. Y'know, flavored massage oil, blindfold, fake rose petals!" She started laughing at the expected lameness of the package.
"Call back. Maybe there's a deluxe romance upgrade!" I laughed back, "See if we can get the handcuffs, vibrator, lube and a goat for $20 more!"
I got a solid punch in the arm in addition to her response, "What the fuck is wrong with you? Of course you'd want that kind of stuff. Is that what you want? Me tied up in a remote cabin with a bunch of toys and a goat?"
"I mean, besides the goat....." I started, which earned me another punch in the arm.
We settled back into the drive and were quiet for a few more minutes. When I looked over, I saw that Tara was definitely getting "fidgety" in her seat.
'You ok?" I asked.
"Mmmmmm....I hate to actually admit this to you, but the thought of the cabin, you talking about tying me up, I'm actually getting wet."
Tara was slowly rubbing her thighs together, trying to build some friction. Her eyes were closed and her right hand was starting to rub her breast and nipple through her shirt. The subtle motions continued until she finally exclaimed, "Fuuuuck....now I'm horny as shit."
She unbuckled her seatbelt and unbuttoned her jeans. Lifting her hips up off the seat, she slid her jeans and black panties down over her hips. Her pussy was now in clear view, she was mostly shaved, with a small landing strip. She settled back into her seat and thrust two of her fingers into her mouth. I watched as she got her index and middle finger nice and wet. With her eyes closed, she moved her hand down to her pussy and began to stroke up and down her lips.
A moan escaped her as her fingers danced up and down, spreading her moisture over her most intimate area. She used her other hand to spread herself open as she started to flutter a finger on her clit. I had seen her masterbate enough to know this was her favorite approach to orgasm. A finger, vibrator or tongue flicking and dancing directly on her clit while having something penetrate her was a guaranteed path to a climax for her.
As much as I wanted to reach over and touch her myself, I was struggling with a bunch of things, from watching the erotic scene next to me, to the constraints of my tightening jeans, to staying focused on the road. As I tried to watch her without getting us killed, I simply asked, "What are thinking about, babe?"
"I just want to cum. I want you buried inside me, fucking me. I want you to bend me over, take me and fuck me hard." I could tell Tara was getting close to coming, because she had this habit of getting red and flushed all across her chest when she came. When orgasms were especially intense, the splotches would extend all up her neck and into her Escort (https://www.manavgatescort.info/) cheeks. It was the tell-tale sign of a major Tara orgasm.
Her hand picked up speed as I tried to push her over the edge. "Yeah? You looking forward to a good fuck? But what about your ass? You know how much I love your ass. Just think, when we have our cabin, I'll get my dick nice and wet in your pussy... I'll grab your ankles push them back so you are spread wide open."
Her hand was a blur at this point, she had worked two fingers from her other hand into her pussy while she continued the assault on her clit. "Uhhhh....yeah....tell me....make me cum" she moaned.
"I'll work that hard, lubed cock into your ass. Not thrusting yet. Just slowly pressing harder as I slide further into your hole."
"More....almost there."
I reached down and adjusted my cock which was now uncomfortably wedged in some terrible trifecta of boxers, denim and seatbelt. I told her the rest of my plan.
"I could reach over, pick up the vibrator and push it into your pussy, babe. When I turn it on, you'll feel me slamming into your ass, while the vibrator fills your pussy up. You'll feel me through the walls of your pussy pressing up against the toy, making us into one big vibe. Buzzing, thrusting, filling you up until you explode your hot juices all over the...."
"AAAAAARGGUUHGHHHG". Tara's entire body clenched, spasmed, and shook for a moment. Her fingers kept dancing on her clit, but were slowing down as she recaptured her breath. She reached out and started to grab her breast before realizing that her hand was still covered in fluids. She flopped back in her seat, her chest and neck covered in bright red splotches, her legs still spread, gasping for air.
For a minute, she looked like she had passed out, but slowly she got her breath and pulse back to normal. She said, "Fuck, dude. I'm going to show up at my parents house reeking of sex. We have to stop somewhere so I can clean up."
"Really? Not my fault. You started it with the whole hot tub, romance package thing. Consider this punishment for banishing me to the guest room for next 2 nights."
"I'm serious. Pull over when we can so I can get cleaned up." She then added with a smirk, "And enjoy those blue balls that are gonna kick in REAL soon, smart ass. Maybe that will be my April Fools gift to you! Keep you hard all weekend, but not let you have any sort of release?"
We did end up stopping at a rest plaza so Tara could get herself together. I stretched out for the last hour of the drive, trying to ignore the growing discomfort from my lack of personal release and hoping that Tara's didn't go through with her idea of a "fun" April Fools joke.
When we finally pulled into the house, it was your typical suburban home. The family all came out to greet us. Henry and Lois, Tara's parents were the first ones out. They looked like two, normal American parents. Henry had a salt and pepper beard, and was a bit taller and heavier than me. Lois had a definite resemblance to Tara, but was shorter, stouter and jovial. In all honesty, I could 100% see them both using some white hair spray, padding and putting on costumes and being Mr.