A Dark Cabin in the Woods
A light snow is falling. We watch through the windshield as we drive up the canyon.
You pick up the next card in the stack and read, “What image comes to mind when you picture having sex standing up?”
I take a moment to think before responding, “Me, pushing you against the wall. Your skin against mine. My hard erection presses against you. I lift you up, you wrap your legs around me and slide down on my shaft.”
“How about you?” I ask.
You respond hesitantly and quietly, “I am picturing that story we read the other day, where she has her back to him and bends over, showing off her soft mound, and his cock slides into her wetness.”
Mmmm, I feel the excitement building inside of my chest. My pants suddenly feel tight as blood rushes to my groin.
“That is hot. Maybe we will have to do it like that sometime.” The prospect of something new is exciting for us both. You reach over and put your hand on my leg, sliding it around before moving to my crotch.
“He needs a little more room there, doesn’t he?” you say as you unzip my pants and work my growing member out through the opening. You lean over me and take me in your mouth, sliding up and down. “Remember that time driving through Nevada?” you say with a twinkle in your eye.
“How could I forget? It took all my willpower to keep the car going straight. I thought I would never stop cumming in your mouth and was afraid it would leak out all over me.”
“Well, we better not finish too early tonight. I need to be pleased by you, too.” You zip me back up and pull out the next card.
“I’m sorry, my love, I don’t think we have time for another card. We are here,” I say as we turn off the road and approach the cabin. It is a lovely, medium-sized cabin on a hill overlooking a valley. There are no other buildings, roads, or people in sight. It seems like it is only us in the world.
We grab our stuff and go inside to look around. The cabin is dark. I flip on the switch, and nothing happens.
“Looks like the storm knocked out the power,” I observe. I check the fuse box while you look for flashlights and candles.
I see a flicker of light dancing in the other room as you call out, “I got a candle.” The room I’m in is suddenly illuminated as you enter.
“Well, let’s head up to the bedroom.” The cabin has an open floor plan: two stories with a kitchen and dining room on the bottom floor and a loft overlooking them for the top one. We go up the stairs and find a bed and a couple of chairs, but the crowning beauty of the place is a full window for the wall overlooking the valley. What a beautiful sight! We walk over to the window hand in hand and stare out over the valley.
It is evening, but the new snowfall has lit up the night. It looks like we are trapped in a snowglobe looking out on a world covered in white. I pull you over to me and hold you in front of me while we stare out over the untouched land before us. Wrapping my arms around you, I hold you tight. I lean down and kiss your neck, causing you to let out a little moan and press your butt against me, showing your desire. My teeth graze your neck as I slowly lower my hands to your hips and pull your ass tighter against me.
I again feel the excitement and swelling in my cock as I pull you towards me. Your tight leggings feel like an extra layer of skin, so soft to touch. My left hand keeps holding you against me while I kiss, suck, and lick your neck and shoulder. The other hand moves up your side to where your sweater is stretched by your breast. It slowly moves around your globe and cups the soft swell.
You turn your head and kiss me long and passionately, turning around and face me without breaking the bond of our mouths. The pressure of your lips against mine, your intensity, starts a fire inside me. Our tongues intertwine; we are hungry for each other. Slowly you pull away, breaking off the kiss. I feel your lips on my neck, and it shoots electricity down my body. Your lips follow the path of my hammering pulse, dropping kisses with a teasing bite mixed in.
I feel your hands on my belt buckle, and quickly my pants are undone. My hands, once caressing your body, now rest on your head as you drop to your knees. I feel your lips kiss the head of my penis before your tongue licks from base to tip. My whole body goes rigid, and I feel like I can’t move. My fingers entwine in your hair as you lick the precum off of the dome of my shaft. The warm wetness of your lips presses against my penis until, slowly, they part and take me in, little by little.
It is agonizing torture. Your saliva coats my length as you move deeper, and I feel my penis rub on the top of your mouth, then a tightness on the tip as you bottom out. I pull your head against me and hold it there as your tongue dances around my shaft. I groan in pleasure and frustration as one of your hands tickles my thigh while the other disappears between your legs to touch your soft mound. Then you grab the base of my shaft while pressing against my sack, making my cock look even longer. You start to slowly bob up and down on my cock while I get light-headed and almost fall over from the pleasure.
You slide off of me with a loud slurp, then lead me over to the bench at the end of the bed. I slip out of my pants and underwear as we go. When I sit down, you straddle my lap, facing me, and kiss me passionately again. I can taste my cock on your lips. My hands roam over your tight sweater, and I squeeze your tits. The moan that escapes your lips excites me.
You stand up in front of me and stare at me with desire and playfulness. You then cross your arms in front of you and grab the hem of your sweater, pulling it up and off. That sexy push-up bra has your boobs bulging out. I want to bury my face in those tits. How soft but firm your skin feels there.
You start to dance and sway for me, moving your hips, back and forth, and rubbing your body. Your hands begin at the top of your breasts and caress them, squeezing and rubbing. They move down your sides, then reach your waist. You crouch down, knees together, rubbing your thighs and butt as you move around. Your knees spread, and you rub your hands up from your knees to your beautiful mound between them. Your fingers are busy rubbing, and you lean your head back and moan. It’s obvious you want more. Finally, you stand up and slide off your leggings.
While you continue to dance, one hand disappears under the black lace panties you are wearing. I can see the outline of your fingers as you rub around your lips and touch your shaved slit. One finger disappears into you before emerging, glistening in the candlelight as you offer me a taste. You slide your sweet finger into my mouth, and I lick the slick juices off of it.
“Woman, you taste so good.” I stand up and grab your body, kissing every bit of exposed flesh I can find. You turn away and crawl onto the bed, shaking your ass at me as you do. “Damn, I need you.”
Your show continues as you hook your fingers into the waistband of your panties and pull them off, your ass still in the air, exposing your pussy to my view. I throw off my shirt and climb in the bed behind you, pressing my erection against your ass. Pulling your hips hard against me, I enjoy the firm pressure on my cock for a few seconds. Then I release your hips and trace my hands up to your bra and unlatch it, letting it fall away.
You take that moment to sit up and push me down on the bed, climbing on top to straddle me. Your wetness presses down on my hard shaft, and I groan, grabbing your thighs to get you to hold still.
“Someone is sensitive tonight,” you say as you rock back and forth on my shaft. I look down to where our bodies meet and am transfixed by the sight. The head of my dick sticks out from between your spread labia as you slide back and forth on me. I see your juices shining on my bigness.
I look up to see you squeezing your large tits as you lean your head back moaning. The sight, sounds, and movement of your body are too much for me, and I lose it. We both look down as jet after jet of white cum shoots out of the head of my penis, covering your mound and my stomach. You keep rubbing as I am still hard, spreading the cum all over your sex.
“I am NOT done with you yet,” you say, with frustration and despair in your voice as you roll off of me, and prop yourself up on the pillows on the bed. As I look at you, spread eagle, my juices all over your pussy, you grab my head and pull it down between your legs. You hold me tight against your lips as I go to work.
Your pussy is salty from my cum. I lick your lips and move from the bottom of your slit to the top, finding your clitoris as your fingers get a death grip on my hair. I slide my tongue around your clit a few times, then latch on to it and suck, causing you to moan and arch your back. Your pussy is so slippery with your juices dripping out and mine spread over the outside. I rotate around so that we are in a sixty-nine position and go back to licking you.
I prefer this angle. As I bury my face in you, my lips and tongue work your clit, and I press my nose into your depths. I can smell and taste your goodness and start to get aroused again. You aren’t one to wait around, so you begin to suck my cock while I continue to work you. Still licking, I start to rub my fingers on the wetness between your legs. I slip my thick thumb into you and rub your ass with my index finger. You suck on my thumb with your pussy, contracting tight. My thumb finds your cervix and starts to circle it. As I do, I can feel your juices increase. It starts to drip off of my hand and down my wrist. You press your pussy against my face, and I realize that I am hard in your mouth now.
“I want to come with you,” I hear you whisper between gasps. You try to slip out from under me, but I hold you still and keep licking you. You start to shake, and I release you and roll over, where you quickly mount me and sit up tall, rubbing your clit. You lean in and get a rhythm, boobs swinging back and forth as you pick up the pace.
I feel my climax approaching, tension building behind my crotch. I fight and clench, as I don’t want to leave you disappointed again. I arch my back, pressing my cock deep inside you as I give way to my orgasm. As my penis flexes and releases the first stream into you, I feel your pussy contract, and you cry out in pleasure. Panting, moaning, and grunting, we ride out our orgasms together. It feels so good to cum with you.
We stare into each other’s eyes as we snuggle up together. After a few light kisses, we fall asleep naked, spooning each other as the snow falls outside on a dark cabin in the woods.




Meant to respond sooner….but we kind of got busy!
Well….Mrs. Tulsa read your story. Then, she read GG's story (The Lord Works In Mysterious Ways!)
And she had a request…..OK….more like a demand.
So, I was 'forced', to oblige. 🙂
Thanks!
Stories about things that turn on my wife the most!
Nice Story. I love cabins in the woods
My lovely wife and I are currently planning another trip to a cabin in the woods this summer. Your story makes us both wish our trip was sooner. We'll just have to improvise until then. Love the story! God bless the two of you.
Wonderfully written story. Hot, passionate and such a turn on. Love how you share each other love juices.
Yeah…..sharing each other's and our own, is my wife's thing!
Those kinds of stories, are her favorite, and mine as well, since I know what that kind of thing does for her!
"The head of my dick sticks out from between your spread labia as you slide back and forth on me. … We both look down as jet after jet of white cum shoots out of the head of my penis, covering your mound and my stomach." Love this imagery! Truly a blessed time away together.
Would love to get my hands on a set of those "conversation" cards, too! That would make for a lot of interesting car trips!
Thanks for the feedback guys. Those cards have been awesome. They are called "A Private Affair" they are like 500 game cards that have sparked great conversations.