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[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nyjyw7/intro_jonah_the_breeder_part_1ocmffemale/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nz6a6h/jonah_the_breeder_part_2ocmffemale/)
[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o0udhd/jonah_the_breeder_part_3ocmffemale_perspective/)
[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o2ehen/jonah_the_breeder_part_4ocmffemale_perspective/)
It was going to be a long week before our next date when I’d get a chance to fuck Jonah again. I couldn’t stop thinking about him. After two months of foreplay I was thrilled to finally get some action. I kept finding myself replaying the events of our last date in my mind. From the moment he first entered me to when I found out about his essentially never-ending erections, I couldn’t get it out of my head.
The holidays were quickly approaching and the weather had gone from cold to downright frigid. I knew after this week our schedules would get tricky with family celebrations and work obligations. It was too soon to invite him to thanksgiving, so we decided to spend the holidays apart while he traveled back to his home state to visit his parents. I had family in the area that I’d spend thanksgiving with, plus I had Friendsgiving to look forward to. I absolutely love to cook for others so I always enjoy this time of year.
Since we’d be apart for a little while, Jonah invited me to go away with him for the weekend. He planned a scenic drive through the mountains and knew of a lodge nestled in the woods that he was excited to take me to. I love the way the mountains change colors this time of year, and he knew this, so I eagerly said yes.
This was our first time going away together so I wasn’t sure what to pack aside from lingerie. Maybe that was all I needed? Surely he wasn’t going to make me go hiking, was he? I mean, if I bring nothing but heels, he can’t make me.
I packed up a few pairs of my favorite lingerie that he hadn’t seen yet. I’ll be the first to admit, I love online shopping, so when I see a cute outfit I have a tendency to buy it. For the rest of my outfits, I decided on lumberjack chic: you know, plaid, fur lined boots, cable knit stockings. Like I said, I love to dress up, especially for a theme getaway.
Friday finally rolled around and we agreed to head out for our trip after lunch. The drive was a little over two hours and stunning. We stopped at a few vistas to enjoy the scene and really take in the mountains. To my surprise, Jonah had dressed for the scene as well. He was wearing dark blue jeans this time, the first time I had ever seen him in casual clothing. He wore a tan and rusty red plaid shirt which almost matched his beard and a pair of stylish yet sensible boots. I liked seeing him dressed like this.
My mind started drifting as I watched the trees pass by in the window. I started imagining him tearing off my clothes in the woods and fucking me from behind while I was pressed up against a tree. Being the strong silent type, Jonah always left me alone with my thoughts during drives. I could feel myself getting wet as I sat there, daydreaming about our forest fuck. I smiled and continued gazing out the window while my thoughts raced.
We arrived at the lodge just as it started to get dark. It was a small little place tucked away in the mountains overlooking a large, crystal blue lake. There were maybe 15 rooms in the whole place and it was decorated with standard lodge décor. We had a room on the top floor with a large balcony that looked out onto the lake. Inside there was a jetted tub and a king sized bed. In the center of the large room was a fireplace, which divided the sleeping and living areas.
I tossed my suitcase on the bed and started unpacking. Jonah placed his bag next to mine and began unpacking as well. I unzipped my bag and pulled out all the lacy, frilly bits I had piled into my bag. Jonah laughed and asked if I remembered to bring any real clothes. “Would it be so bad if I forgot to bring clothes entirely? I’d be happy if we didn’t leave the room all weekend.” I said to him and smirked.
Jonah pawed through the pile of lacy lingerie, picking up one piece at a time with his fingers and holding it up in front of me, visualizing it on me. He found a red and gold lacy set and held it up to me. “Wear this one tonight” he said, bunching up the lingerie and handing it to me. I smiled and replied “yes sir.”
We finished unpacking our things and snuggled up under a blanket on the balcony, looking out at the lake as the sun set. “We have a reservation for 7 in the dining room.” He said. “Is what I’m wearing okay or should I be in a dress?” I looked down at my outfit questioningly. I was wearing fitted jeans and a plaid button down shirt, tucked in with a puffy vest over it. I wasn’t sure of the atmosphere but he had been here before.
“We’re fine in this. It’s a casual place, I didn’t even bring a suit.” He said as I gasped playfully.
“It is a bit strange to see you without a suit. It’s got me wondering what the rest of your closet looks like. I’m a big fan of this sexy lumberjack thing you’ve got going on today.” I said, gesturing at his outfit.
He chuckled. “I like to get away from the city every once in a while and I’ve got to look the part.”
We sat and enjoyed the first for a bit longer before heading down to dinner. It was a gorgeous place. The dining room had tall ceilings but still felt cozy. There was a large stone fireplace in the dining room as well. We got a spot in the corner, looking out at the lake. There was a special featuring a local spiced hard cider, which I happily ordered mug after mug of. I felt my cheeks glow from the alcohol as Jonah and I chatted over dinner.
After dinner we headed back up to the room and I decided to shower. I pinned up my long red hair in a messy bun on top of my head and climbed into the tub. The water pressure felt amazing and I loved the feeling of washing away the day. I ran my hand between my legs and noticed was a little wet. In every quiet moment that day my mind wandered back to my fantasy of Jonah fucking me in the forest.
My hand lingered a bit as I felt the water washing over me. I snapped out of it and finished up my shower, eager to get back out to Jonah. I slathered myself in moisturizer and put on some lip balm. I slid into the lingerie that he had chosen for me. It was a deep red color with golden lace on top. The bra was just sheer lace and I was spilling out of it. The panties hugged my hips and my ass cheeks hanged out. I wrapped myself in one of the complimentary robes and head back out to the living room.
Jonah was sitting there on the couch, naked and stroking himself. I guess we had the same idea. He looked up at me, I think a bit surprised to see me in a puffy robe.
“Let’s see what’s under that.” He said as he looked me up and down.
I slowly undid the belt on the robe and let it fall off my shoulders. Took my hair down and shook it out, letting it cascade down my back. I adjusted the straps of my bra and watched him continue to stroke himself.
“Let me see the back.” He said calmly. I held out my arms and turned around slowly. I adjusted the panties on my hips and bent over a bit like I was going to pull them down before I paused and looked back at him. He was biting his lip as he watched my ass.
His eyes shifted to mine. “Come here.” He said.
I turned around and walked towards him. I bent over him and started kissing him while I stood between his knees. I could feel him getting eager for me so I pushed him back onto the couch and got down onto my knees. I took his cock and brushed it across my lips, teasing him while I looked into his eyes. I flicked my tongue across the head and his cock twitched. I took it slowly into my mouth and looked up at him.
He put his hand on the back of my head as I took his entire cock into my mouth, pausing at the deepest part. He gathered my hair together in a ponytail to keep it out of the way while I used each hand to grab onto his hips, pushing him deeper into my throat. I could tell he was using every bit of effort not to fuck my face as I sucked his cock. I heard his moans getting deeper and he rested his head back on the couch for a moment. He grabbed my hair and pulled me off of him, looking at my face as it glistened with saliva.
“I want you on your hands and knees. Get down on the ground in front of the fireplace.”
His hand still holding my head back, I nodded gently. I crawled over on my hands and knees to the rug and put my ass up in the air. I felt him kneel down behind me, grabbing onto my ass with one hand while he stroked himself with the other. He moved my knees apart with his and pulled my panties to the side. He rubbed his head up and down my slit.
He entered me slowly and I moaned. I loved how thick his cock was. He slid out and reentered me a few more times after that, pushing a little deeper each time. I let my head fall down between my shoulders and my hair swept over my face. I could do this for hours. I watched my tits sway up and down as he pressed into me from behind. I felt the warmth of the fireplace on my arm.
He picked up his pace and started sliding into me balls deep. I collapsed onto my forearms, head buried in the rug, pushing my ass further into the air for him. He loved to take me from behind and it always made me cum. I was already getting close to orgasm and I felt my pussy getting tighter around him. He must have noticed this too because he pulled out, grabbed my hips, and flipped me onto my back.
He pulled down my panties and buried his face in my lap. He licked and sucked my clit until I felt the orgasm wash over me. He didn’t stop, but kept gently licking my clit and slid his fingers inside of me. He moved his mouth up to my breasts and I moved my bra out of the way for him. He took my nipple into his mouth and nibbled on it gently while his fingers curled inside my pussy.
Just as I felt another orgasm building, he slid out his fingers and started massaging his cock with the cum from his wet fingers. Scooted his knees closer to me and I wrapped my legs around him. He wrapped an elbow around each thigh and pulled me close to him, my back sliding across the rug and my hair dragged behind me. I giggled at the roughness.
He looked down, staring at my pussy, and started circling my clit with his thumb. His cock looked so full it was throbbing. I smiled and looked at him. Just then, I felt him enter me with force. I gasped and he continued looking into my eyes, fucking me hard and deep with his rock hard cock. I wrapped my legs tighter around him and he grabbed onto my thighs, pulling me deeper onto his cock.
My back arched and my hips lifted a bit as he pulled me onto him. As he fucked me my tits bounced up into my face, still covered in my skimpy lacy bra. I could feel the head of his cock rubbing against my g-spot and I knew I was going to cum hard this time. I moved my hand to my clit and started rubbing it furiously as Jonah fucked me deeply. I started moaning loudly and whimpering. He knew I was about to cum and he started pounding me at full speed, lifting my hips up onto his cock.
I lost it. I rubbed my flattened fingers across my clit quickly and felt my pussy contracting. I gasped and yelled out as I felt myself gush onto his cock. I instantly recognized the feeling and rubbed my clit even faster and another wave hit me and I squealed. My legs trembled and I felt the next wave as I moaned deeply and started squirting all over his stomach.
“Don’t stop” I groaned between spasms “Don’t stop.”
“Oh my god, look at you” he replied with a victorious grin and kept fucking me. I slowed down the rubbing on my clit and he started to grunt. “Rub faster” he commanded. “I want you to cum with me”.
I picked the speed back up and felt my pussy getting tight again. He fucked me as hard and fast as he had been and I felt like a ragdoll in his hands. He kept rubbing my sweet spot and I could feel him throbbing, he wasn’t far off. I started moaning encouragingly and continued rubbing my clit quickly and roughly.
I felt my next orgasm starting to swell, and my noises changed from deep to high pitched, breathy squeaks. He was close too, I could hear him. I felt my thighs clench around him and just as the orgasm began and my pussy contracted around his cock I felt his cum deep inside me, filling me up. This sent me over the edge and I let out a deep moan and I felt myself squirting onto his cock again. I writhed and twitched and my whole body shook as he filled me up.
He gave me a final pump and collapsed next to me, wrapping me in his arms while we lay in front of the fireplace. He pulled me close and I watched the fire flicker and I felt his breath on my shoulder. I drifted off.
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