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I had finally taken a four-day weekend from and I that I would go to the mountains and stay in a secluded cabin. Lots of fresh air and sleep was what I needed. Little did I know that I would be getting lots of fresh air and little sleep.
I pulled into the Sleepytime Bed & Breakfast about 6:00 P.M. Friday. I was so tired from a long week at work I wanted nothing more than a long, hot bath and a good night’s sleep.
I checked in and found that my room was exactly how I had imagined. Soft, with a blue and green subtle hint to every room. I dropped my suitcase at the door, slipped out of my clothes, and fell into the king-sized overstuffed bed, totally naked. I laid there for an hour or more, just enjoying the stillness. After a while though, I found that my body needed more stimulation.
I hopped up and found my way to the bathroom which had an oversized Jacuzzi. I turned the water on, poured in some fragrant bath salts and slipped in. The bubbles were great. güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri I giggled as the bubbles danced across my hard nipples. What could be more fun I asked myself? That was easy to answer. A hard bodied man with a stiff cock would just be the icing on the cake for this weekend. But alas, I was alone.
I finished my bath, wrapped up in a towel and stepped out onto the porch. It was a cool evening and the early fall air made my nipples hard, yet I wanted to feel the breeze kiss them. I dropped my towel and let the breeze dance across my body. It was heaven. I was alone and no one could see me, or so I thought.
As the breeze danced across my body I pinched my nipples and danced across the patio. There was a lounge chair on the patio and I laid upon it, spreading my legs to allow the wind to dance on and on. I felt my hands making their way to my clit and then lingering there. I was blissfully enjoying this when all of a sudden güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri I noticed from the corner of my eye that something moved. Oh my God! Was it an animal? Was it just the wind? I must have been imagining something. I went back to focusing upon my throbbing clit and not noticing anything else.
“Snap,” a branch broke in the clearing. I sat up. I knew I had heard this. I stood up, but my fingers were still on my clit. “Whose there?” I asked. No one answered. I crawled upon the railing of the deck, spreading my legs and leaning back. “If you are wanting a show, I’ll be happy to oblige,” I hollered to the woods. I then leaned back and focused all of my attention upon my clitoris.
I was soon moaning louder than anything. My hips were rotating to the sound. I was oblivious to anything that could have possibly been around there.
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I spread my legs and just let it happen. I looked up briefly and saw a man, with dark hair and a stiff cock sucking my clitoris and pinching my nipples. “Who are you?” I asked. “My name is Ricky and I want to take you in the ass.”
I obediently got up on my knees and bent over. “My ass belongs to you, Ricky.” I could see by the look in his eyes, he was not teasing. He grabbed my ass cheeks and rubbed his cock against them. He reached down and opened a container of lubricant. He rubbed some on his finger and then into my quivering ass. With the first insertion of his finger, my ass started quivering. “Do it now,” I said. “Not yet, bitch.” He said….I’m going to make you beg for it.
He slowly teased me with his finger, slipping it in and out, in and out. My hips were rocking with the motion. I wanted his dick in my ass. I screamed, “Fuck me up the ass, now!”
“As you wish, baby!” And in my ass, he slipped his hard, throbbing cock.
I decided I would have to get away from work more often.
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