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The start of a very rude weekend

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The start of a very rude weekend by Paullikescheese (Paullikescheese@hotmail.com)Its is late friday afternoon when we arrive at the cabin after a long drive that took nearly 5 hours. We get out of the car, stretch and survey the scene. Well, the cabin is certainly remote, there is no risk of meeting the neighbours. I start unloading our baggage as you open the door to the cabin. Rural and rustic, with a minimum mod cons. The first job is to build a big fire, there is no central heating, and the water is also heated by the fire. We have been dreaming about luxuriating in a hot bath while we sip chilled chardonnay. I have a secret motive as well: I want it to be so warm in the cabin that you don't bother putting any clothes! That way I get to gawp at your sexy bod all weekend. With the outside temperature only 20F, it is a forlorn hope, but I can try! I load the fire up with logs that have been drying all summer. They burn furiously, their warmth matched only by the heat of our desire for for each other. We have been chatting constantly for the whole journey, but there is a strange silence between us now. Our eyes meetfor a second or two, then we have to break the contact. There is a sexual tension between us, we want to share our bodies, we want to do all the things we have been dreaming about for the previous months, we want to do all the things we have talked about on the phone, to live out our fantasies. But is just so cold!! Always a practical person, you set about making some food. In our efforts to arrive as early as possible, we have skipped lunch and are hungry. And anyway, preparing food is a good distraction until the cabin is warmer. You give me instructions about to do: boil some water, peel the veg, prepare some herbs. After 15 minutes, I go to check on the fire, which roaring away. I put on another couple of logs. The fire is giving out loads of heat. I place my hands close to the flames and warm them for a couple of minutes. I return to the kitchen, you are carefully chopping the carrots I have peeled. I come up behind you and I kiss the back of your neck. I carress your tits with my hands, which then move down your waist, and lift up jersey , pull your teeshirt out of your jeanns and I touch your soft skin. I move up to your tits, you giggle and tell me stop, to let you at least finish what you are doing. But you know I won't, and the desire has started to make you ache inside. I break off suddenly and lead you by the hand to fire. The radiant heat is warming, the flames give a glow to you face. We kiss passionately and kneel down together on the sheepskin rug. I lay you down and get on top of you, we continue to kiss you open you legs wide and I thrust hard. You let out a moan and I thrust agin. we start to tear each other's clothes, we want and need each other so badly. Your jersey, teeshirt and bra fall off, I stand up, remove my all my clothes in seconds flat, and you see my cock, absolutely rock hard! The sight of your tits gets me going so much, Mmmmm! I undo the button on your trousers, and pull them down as quickly as I can. I like at those nice white knickers with a few pubes sticking out, the image I have been fantasising about for ages. They don't stay on long!! I take some deep breaths through you hair as my tongue probes and you let out loud moan as it finds it target. I let out a moan as well, just as load as yours. this sex where we can make all the noise we want is something we have been yearning for, we don't to stifle the noise our bodies want to make. I plunge my tongue deep inside your hips thrust upwards and your hands grip my hair and push my head down into you. My arms grip your thighs tightly, you thrusts bebome frantic, your moans become screams, then with a huge thrust your orgasm starts, sending convulsions through the whole of your being. Your stomach muscles tighten, your shoulders lift off the sheepskin rug, Your mouth is wide open and you scream, a primevil scream that purges all the pent up desires that your soul contains. Your face is contorted by the power of you orgasm, you are not really conscioues of anything, your spirit has moved into another plane, you are not in control of your own body. Your hips continue to thrust, but more gently, your shoulders lays back on the sheepskin, you gasp for breath, your mind in a daze, not quite sure where you are or what has happened. You feel my body climbing on top of you, our eyes meet and you start regain your senses. My big hard cock slips easily into you, its tip gently massaging the bottom of your stomach. We both know that yyour body is not capable of another orgasm, not for some while, such was the force of that first. You feel my balls flapping aginst you bum, my thrusts become more urgent, we stare into each other's eyes as I scream, I am holding you so tight tightly as I come that it is painful. you feel my seed quirt into you, my grip loosens and I collapse on top of you. We are both so calm and happy, we have achieved nirvana we both craved. And the weekend has only just started......