Cabin vacation - Part 3 of 4

The next day is a pleasant one. It keeps snowing, but we hang out together lazily on vacation. Reading, talking, playing games. Overall, it is just a lovely day and I cook a wonderful dinner to top it off before we spend time in the hot tub. Relaxing our tired muscles then heading to bed.

Day three starts off well, omelets for breakfast and a game of backgammon. You read your book and I shovel the snow again. It's easier this time since I have been doing that on a regular basis to keep it manageable. When I get back in, we snuggle up on the couch, listening to music. It is getting close to sunset, and we are watching it though the picture window. It is an incredible view for us to enjoy.

Then the power goes out.

"Well, that is not great," I say.

"There are battery powered lanterns and candles in one of the cupboards according to the instructions we got for the cabin in case of this exact situation," you reply. We still have some daylight left. I use the dying light to restock the firewood inside from the porch. At the same time you find and take out the lanterns and candles. Taking a lantern I head outside to search for the breaker panel and see if this is something I can fix.

After searching for about twenty minutes, I find the panel. Standing in a drift of snow my legs and feet getting soaked while going through the panel sucks. Reading labels and looking for problems. The main breaker is tripped. When I try to reset it, it pops again instantly. I am going to have to try to fix this. After about ninety minutes I'm cold, wet, and tired, so I give up.

I just don't have the proper tools or parts to solve the problem, but at least I know what is wrong now. We are going to have to contact the rental company in the morning. That means no power for tonight. Defeated I go back inside, numb from the cold and the failure.

It is fully dark by the time I come back in. While I was outside in the cold you kept the fire going. You also made a nice little picnic dinner for us on the bear skin rug in front of the fire. "Come sit down by the fire and warm up," you say. I'm cold, my fingers and toes are numb in fact.

I did not realize how cold I was, I was distracted by the work, well failure really. I pull off my gloves and put them in my jacket pockets, hanging my jacket back up by the door and head over to you by the fire. You give me a kiss and then slide behind me, rubbing my shoulders. "How did it go?" you ask.

"I know what's wrong, but I don't have the tools or parts to fix it. i tried to rig something, but I failed. We are going to have to call them in the morning. It should not take more than an hour to fix with the right tools and parts. I will tell them exactly what to do when they come," I reply.

"I'm sorry baby, I know how frustrating it is for you when you can't solve a problem like that," you say soothingly. You kiss my neck and make your way to my earlobe. Still massaging my sore shoulder muscles. Sitting in front of the fire with your body heat behind me, I am warming back up. Your little body pressed up against my back feels nice.

I am realizing it is not just the warmth of the fire heating me up, your touch is having an even stronger effect on me. You slide your hands down and grab the hem of my shirt, pulling it up. I shimmy out of it, and you wrap your arms around me rubbing my chest. I turn into you, our lips meeting. Your pouty lips so inviting, so sensual, so exciting. Looking into your eyes I say, "You sexy little minx, you have been planning this haven't you?"

"Of course I have. You have been outside working for over an hour, the least I can do is make dinner for us. Plus you know how sexy you are when you're fixing things. You got me all hot and bothered again," you reply. You push me onto my back climbing on top of me. Your hands roaming over my chest, kissing my lips and neck.

Then you stand up and start putting on a striptease for me, watching my body react as you dance around. Tossing pieces of clothing around the room or at me. I strip off my pants while you dance. For your finale move you come down to your knees facing the couch. You rest your upper body on the couch seat, then reach back and spread your ass cheeks. This shows me you have a butt plug in your ass. It's pink jewel shining in the flickering light from the fire.

I did not even know you brought a butt plug with you on this trip. You have been planning this for some time, that is super sexy. Now you turn around and start the real action. I watch as your full lips part around my head when it enters your mouth. You take it all the way down looking into my eyes as you swallow me. In the glow of the fire your eyes sparkle, reflecting the flickering light.

The slick wet sound of my cock sliding from your mouth echoes in the quiet cabin. You pull off with a soft pop, a string of saliva connecting us for a heartbeat before it breaks. Your lips are swollen, glistening, and perfectly succulent in the firelight. I watch your throat work as you swallow me again and again, your eyes never leaving mine.

The heat of your mouth clings to my skin, as you release my cock one last time. You lick your lips slowly, a playful smirk touching your mouth before you crawl up my body, knees sinking into the rug beside my hips. I reach down, tracing a finger in the wetness of your pussy. "You're dripping," I murmur, bringing my finger to your mouth.

You taste yourself with a soft hum, eyes fluttering shut. The fire crackles behind us, casting long, dancing shadows across the snow-dusted windows. You shift, turning so that your back is to me again. The pink jewel on your plug catches the firelight with every small movement. My fingers find that sparkling jewel. Cool metal meets warm skin as I trace the facets on the toy. "You remembered to pack this," I say.

"I was thinking of you," you reply softly. Tilting your head back to look at me over your shoulder. "Figured you'd be all worked up at some point and I would need it." My thumb finds the base of the plug. I press gently against it, feeling how tightly you're holding yourself around it. You breathe out through your nose, hips pressing back to meet my hand.

"Ready?" I ask. I don't waste time. Lining myself up with your pussy, I press my head against you. We each take one deep breath, then you lean back into me while I push up. You gasp, arching your back slightly as I penetrate you. It's slow and deliberate. Each inch met with a soft moan from your lips.

My hands grip your hips to steady us both, the heat from the fire matching the fire inside of us, your body is glistening and flushed. I watch your face in profile, eyes half-closed, lips parted, jaw tense as my cock stretches you open. When I'm buried to the hilt, we both hold still for a moment. Breathing through the pleasure. I can feel how full you are with both me and your butt plug inside of you.

Then we begin to move. Deep, rolling thrusts that drag against every sensitive nerve, pressed between my cock and the hard metal of your plug. You meet me stroke for stroke. The rug slips beneath us, but we don't care. I lean forward, propping myself up on my right arm, pressing my chest against your back.

My left arm wraps around your waist finding your clit. My fingers circling it in time with my hips, adding just enough friction to push you over the edge. Your breath hitches, turning into low, broken sounds that melt into the crackling fire. "Oh yes!" you cry out. Your voice trembling as your inner walls flutter around me.

I angle deeper, hitting your sweet spot with each thrust. Your head falls back against my shoulder, a sharp cry escaping your lips as pleasure coils tight and explodes all at once. You clench around me, hot and rhythmic, riding out the waves until your body goes limp against mine. The orgasm flooding you with desire.

We stay like that for a long time, hearts hammering against each other's ribs. Your fingers trace idle patterns on my forearm, nails lightly scraping my skin. The cabin is quiet except for the fire and our breathing, I press a kiss to your shoulder, then another to the back of your neck.

"Now it's your turn," you say. Twisting around facing me again you push me back down onto my back. You kiss me deeply your breasts rubbing against my chest. You grab my dick rubbing it against your pussy lips and clit. Then you slide it back inside yourself. Sinking down onto my member, taking all of me again. That full feeling swelling inside of you so soon after your orgasm is a wonderful feeling.

I moan as I feel how tight you are around me. Grabbing your hips and pulling you down hard. "Yes baby, fuck me with that sweet pussy," I say. You smile, and start to pump up and down on me. Riding my cock in front of the fire your knees rubbing on the bear skin rug. The heat of the fire reflecting off our skin, the heat of our passion radiating out warming the whole cabin even without the A/C system.

You keep kissing me, your hands on either side of my head supporting your weight. Your tongue playing with mine. You straighten up, putting your full weight on my hips. You groan and fall deeper into the depths of your desire. I am watching your face, seeing the pleasure. Your skin shimmering in the fire-light a thin coat of sweat on your skin. I reach up and cup your breasts, playing with your nipples.

I love your moaning while you are riding me. I'm getting close to my own orgasm. Listening to you moan and talk dirty is turning me on more and more. "Oh baby. Yes. Fuck. Oh. Come on," you moan. All the while you keep riding me. Grinding your hips up and down and around in little circles. Your butt plug pushing in every time you hit the bottom.

I move my hands to your ass cheeks now, spreading them and lifting you when you rise. With my additional thrust you can increase your speed. Your pounding rhythm finally pushes me over the edge, "Fuck yes," I exclaim. My orgasm filling you with my hot cum. You can feel the additional fluid mixing with your own.

Making your pussy even more slippery as you pump me for every bit. I can barely keep my eyes open, I have no energy left. I am pouring everything I have into you. I am totally drained, everything I have left I push into you. Panting, you fall forward onto my chest, kissing me in the afterglow of our orgasms and the light of the fire.

We lay there catching our breath; I am spent. Between the work and cold outside and this amazing fuck session, I close my eyes and just pass out. You cover us in a blanket from the couch, and we fall asleep right there on the bear skin rug together.