*This story is a longer one, so I’m breaking it up into parts. I’ve also put a line further down so you can skip ahead to the juicy bits*
During college the family of one of my good friends from high-school inherited a cabin. It was definitely a fixer upper, but in a great secluded location, and perfect for a weekend getaway.
We often went up and spent the morning working on projects on the property and then afternoons with beers in hand on the beach.
This particular weekend it was a fun group. Darren (who’s family owned the cabin) and his girlfriend Penny, a couple guys (Ian and Mark) who Darren played soccer with, and Steph (a friend of Penny’s from work).
I’d met Steph a few times through Darren and Penny, and we got along great. She was easy going, made interesting conversation, and had an easy laugh. We certainly had a spark.
Our first day at the cabin was uneventful. We had some painting to do, the deck needed pressure washing and we needed to sand down an outdoor table to be stained. We all worked a bit in the morning then hit the beach.
I knew Steph was attractive. She was a short Filipina with a cute smile, a big nose ring, and a full sleeve floral tattoo. She was curvy and athletic with thick thighs and a firm round ass, and D cup breasts. I knew all of this before the weekend. But as we gathered to walk down to the beach together that first afternoon, I noticed the telltale bumps of nipple piercings beneath the bikini top she was wearing. A welcome surprise.
Throughout the afternoon we chatted and drank and lay in the sun. Conversation came easy between Steph and myself, and Ian and Mark were pals and kinda just kept to themselves. I kept thinking they must be seeing people back in the city to not show any interest in Steph.
As day turned to night we all sat on the deck looking at the stars and chatting. Steph sat next on a bench next to me and brushed her leg up against mine. But soon enough we all decided to call it a night.
Darren and Penny took the main bedroom, and said Steph could have the room with the double bed, and Ian and mark and I could fight it out for the bunk beds in the third bedroom or the dreaded couch in the common area. I’m a snorer, and obviously Ian and mark were tight, so I volunteered for the couch.
The next morning we all decided this was the big work day so we could get our projects done before the end of the weekend. Steph and I set out doing some painting, but soon found the paint supply running low. There were a couple other things needed for the other projects so Darren and Penny hopped in the car to drive to the hardware store (which was in the closest town).
Ian and Mark were sanding furniture and pressure washing so they could keep working without the supplies from the hardware store, but a little after Penny and Darren headed out Steph and I ran out of paint and were stalled on our project. We headed indoors to grab some water, and sat down on the couch in the main area (which had French doors which opened onto the deck where Ian and mark were working away with the power tools).
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“How was the couch last night?” Steph asked with a smirk.
“Honestly not good, as you can probably tell just from sitting here.”
“Well tonight, how about you join me in my room.” Cheesy line – I know, but I have to admit I can be a bit dense at times.
Before we knew it we were kissing passionately. She straddled me and put her arms around my neck. She had on a tank top and loose cotton shorts, and she she could definitely feel me growing hard through my basketball shorts. I reached down the back of her shorts and grabbed hold of her perfect ass. Our bodies rocked together finding our rhythm as she ran her fingers through my hair.
Then the pressure washer shut off. And we heard steps on the deck heading toward the door. Steph quickly made her way down the hall making it out of sight before Ian appeared in the doorway.
Ian went to the washroom and got a snack from the kitchen then hung out a bit. Steph emerged from her room down the hall, and chatted casually with us as Ian ate his snack. Soon enough Ian have us the old “well, back to it.” … if only you knew the truth Ian.
As soon as the pressure washer was back on Steph was all over me again. We knew we had a little bit before Darren and Penny got back, and also knew we could hear if anyone came in from the deck, and the power tools would mask any noise we made. We left the doors open, and although no one could see us, Ian and mark were probably only 12 feet away from us outside.
The small break had built tension and we wasted no time. Steph straddled me again, and pulled my hard cock out of my shorts. She slowly stroked it as we kissed – I remember her hands being soft and cold.
I pulled her loose shorts to the side, revealing a bare pussy. Steph ground her wet pussy into my hand, moaning into my mouth. Then toyed the head of my cock along her pussy lips.
She was so wet and lowered herself easily on my hard dick. We rocked slowly our bodies again finding the rhythm that was so rudely interrupted. I moved my hands up from Steph’s hips to her back, pulling her body into mine. She lay her head on my shoulder and whimpered into my ear.
The intensity of the moment was so heightened by the open doors, we both knew we were on borrowed time. Steph rode me like her life depended on it. She whirled her hand down between our bodies and rubbed her clit against it as she gyrated her hips and I pushed into her with deep steady strokes.
I moved my hands from her back grabbing her long dark hair at the roots and pulling Steph’s face up to mine for a deep kiss. Between the moans and kisses, in a breathless growl I said that I was getting close.
“I want to finish with you inside me, I need your cum inside me” Steph whispered.
With that she picked up the pace. And her body began to quiver. That sent me over the edge and my cum pulsed into Steph’s pussy as it tightened around my cock.
We sat there, me still inside her for a minute as we caught our breath. I kissed her again.
“I’m sure looking forward to not being on the couch tonight”
“I don’t know, it didn’t seem all bad” Steph said with a wink as she slipped off my lap and walked down the hallway.
I sat dazed for a second more, then heard the pressure washer stop, prompting me to get up off the couch and head down the hallway after Steph.
Part 2 coming soon.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y6wjwu/mf_feeling_frisky_and_getting_risky_at_the_cabin