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To cut a long story short, on a recent visit to my girlfriend’s family we had a scheduling snafu that put me in what was initially a rather awkward position. This involved my arrival at the communal cabin being shared between my girlfriend and I, and her dad and stepmom during a snow storm that had left a rather compromised female the sole occupant inside. That was until I appeared, which was much to her surprise!
Due to inclement weather and a late change of plan on the part of my girlfriend and her father, I arrived at the almost snowed-in cabin we were staying at a whole day and night before they would eventually arrive. I had been provided with the access code to enter the cabin, and despite my cold hands managed to open the door after a few failed attempts. Upon entering I left my bags and ascended the stairs into the main part of the cabin, here I was introduced to a sight I wasn’t prepared for.
In front of me was a semi-naked woman sitting in front of the fire. “H..hh..ell..o?”, I said softly.
“Eeeeeeeaaahhhhh”, she screamed and crossed her legs in an attempt to recover some modesty.
She was naked aside from what appeared to be a fishnet dress.
I told her who I was and although this calmed her down a little, the color in her face was quite rosy. She composed herself a little and explained what had happened. As she was recounting the tale of her slipping down the driveway in slushy snow I assured her it was all good and not to be embarrassed.
The gist was that due to the earlier snafu, she had arrived with nothing much more than the clothes on her back – due to the fact that the fall had led to her clothes becoming soaking wet, she had removed them and decided to warm up in front of the fire. The fishnet dress wasn’t as easy for her to explain, but although she continued to be embarrassed as she relayed the story she owned up to the fact that this very compact garment had been packed within a small bag of toiletries she brought with her. She’d decided it would give her a modicum of coverage which she said felt better than none at all. My mind was piqued by the fact that she owned such a garment and admittedly a little unsettled about how looking at her wearing it was making me feel.
I gave her my jacket and she covered herself with it. As we chatted in front of the fire and shared a little about ourselves with each other (yes this was our first meeting) we began to warm up…both in temperature and rapport. Although she was covered partly in my jacket, her piercing eyes, shapely tan legs and full bee-sting lips were very unarming and I think she enjoyed that I was almost overly keen to make her feel comfortable.
After a while, I went back to my bag and appeared with a bottle of wine that we began drinking. At this point it should be noted that the only source of adequate heat in the cabin was the fire. Were sitting there, she has had to unzip the jacket I had given her to wear so she doesn’t get too hot. It doesn’t take us long to devour the wine before she says, “Hey, I saw some leftover beers in the fridge, and some popcorn in the cupboard if you’re hungry”.
I replied, “Yes, I’m starving, and have a few supplies I brought to eat too”.
I went to retrieve the snacks I’d packed in my bag, and came back to find that she was now sat with my jacket fully unzipped. She said it was too cold away from the fire and too hot with the jacket on when close to the fire. I agreed and had to remove my sweater, sitting now in just jeans and a white t-shirt.
After drinking a bottle of beer followed by another, I could feel myself becoming increasingly focused on the odd glimpse of flesh I was granted as she spoke, made gestures and moved around. I received confirmation she was aware of this when she paused and smiled, “Wow, what a crazy situation we’ve found ourselves in!”
“Thank you for being such a gent and making me feel comfortable – at first I was mortified and wanted the ground to open up and swallow me!”, she continued.
“You’re so welcome!”, I responded with what may have come across as an over willing to please attitude. I must have appeared like an excited puppy dog – at this point I was unable to hide my attraction and arousal.
The feelings I had appeared to be reciprocated as she occasionally laughed and reached out to touch my arm and then after one particularly appreciative laugh, placed her palm flat against my chest.
I had seen a few photos of her in the past, and definitely wondered she was very attractive, however, her sexual aura and appearance when in close physical proximity would (I wondered) be a test for the most upright of moral characters. My girlfriend and I had experienced threesomes and enjoyed a more open relationship than most, but the fact this was the woman who had married my girlfriends father was not lost on me! I was enjoying her business, desiring her body, with an increasingly erect cock sitting not too far away from her own inquisitive eyes.
As the alcohol continued to flow, and the heat increased due to the fresh logs I continued to add, she made a delightful suggestion.
“Now I’m really getting too hot in this jacket, so I’m going to have to take it off, but feel it will only be right if you remove something too”, she smiled.
I gulped, the appearance of her body beneath the stretched black fibers of fishnet was like honey to a bee. She let the jacket slip off her shoulders to reveal erect nipples protruding from beneath the dress.
As my cock reached it’s full length, and I began to feel a satisfying throb, my courage increased in tandem…I stood up, untucked my t-shirt, unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my fly and removed my jeans. I was about to offer a opinion on my obvious state of arousal, but before I could speak, her hand was on the fabric of my underwear.
“I can’t believe this”, she said, very softly…almost in a hushed tone.
She then proceeded to release my throbbing shaft from my underwear before devouring it with her mouth. I looked down to be greeted with her piercing eyes looking back at me, a look of satisfaction due to the meaty meal clasped between her hungry warm lips.
As she took me deep inside her mouth, expertly teasing my cock head with the occasional touch of her tongue, I rolled her nipples between my fingertips. I then made a motion to reposition so I was able to access her by now dripping wet pussy. This was one hell of an experience and surprise!
I think the taboo nature of our actions, mixed with alcohol, fire, her insanely hot body and naughty nature all contributed to what I decided to do next. With only a light touch of my fingertips I was able to see how ready she was for penetration. Her gorgeous and inviting c*nt was soaked and beggingly wide. I made my decision in an instant and took a beer bottle in my hand before slowly inserting it between her labia, she moaned which I took as her approval, before further encouragement was provided with an utterance of “Ohhhhh you naughty boy!!!!”.
I began working up a good rhythm with the beer bottle, her hips pushing down to meet my upward motion, this went on for a couple of minutes before she shocked me yet again.
“Ok…now turn the bottle around and insert it from the wide end”.
I think I almost came, at least a good wad of pre-cum ran down my shaft as my hungry sexual appetite was being provided with sustenance beyond my wildest dreams.
I worked the thick end of the bottle into her, together we picked up the same rhythm as we were enjoying before. Her moans became increasingly loud, her body trembled. At this point I decided to take some control as she had called all the shots up until now.
I positioned her on her front, spat into my palm and used the saliva on her tight asshole, it took a few spits to get the required lubrication to work a couple of fingers inside but before too long I had loosened her enough to take the tip of my penis. She continued meeting my upward strokes with a strong push that was intent on getting her asshole and c*nt full to the hilt.
We f*cked hard! She would grab my fingers and put them in her mouth as I pounded her harder and harder from behind. The bottle was almost totally inside her and I was being careful not to let the whole thing disappear inside her. My balls were slapping against the neck of the bottle as she was grinding against me, moaning…almost sobbing. Then she shivered, didn’t make a sound for what seemed like a good minute and then let out the loudest “Ooooohhhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuckkkkkkkk, fuuuucccckk!!!!”.
The deep and satisfying orgasm had led to an ultra, unbearable to touch sensitivity in the region that currently housed my throbbing cock and beer-bottle cum dildo. She used her shaky hands to guide me away from her sexually charged nerve endings and informed me it was my time to climax.
“Now cum all over my face you naughty, naughty boy!!!”, she exclaimed before once again taking my throbbing cock into her warm mouth.
It didn’t take long – she had just gotten started on massaging the base of my shaft and balls, cock head inserted deep in her throat before I exploded and quickly pulled out to avoid drowning her in the flood of hot cream she was now receiving on her face and lips.
We both collapsed into each others arms and shared a deep sloppy french kiss before falling asleep in front of the fire. We f*cked again not long after waking, and then again before sleeping that night, and then again on waking. We were just about to f*ck again when we received a call that our respective partners where just 30 mins out, so had to abandon in the hope we could recover our composure enough to welcome the rest of the family.
We were unable to continue our endeavors for the rest of the time at the cabin (for obvious reasons), however the sex I experienced with my girlfriend was more intense and exciting than ever! Before leaving, she did pass me a note which read:
“I hope we get to meet again, I’ve told my husband about the experience but not obviously who it was with or where it happened. He is so turned on that next time he wants to watch – I hope you like the idea of wearing a mask!”.
I’m not sure if she’s joking, but hope to understand soon!

NSFW: yes

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