Our Fucking Cabin Part II [M32/F31] [Handjob] [Vanilla] [Outdoor]

*Episode I is* [*over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy96/comments/y154r6/our_fucking_cabin/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*. I really really advice you to read it first. Enjoy your read.*

The next morning, the next day, our first full day enjoying the remote off grid lifestyle, began with a perfect example of morning wood standing between my legs and pointing towards the ceiling. Shortly after I opened my eyes, my wife woke up to. She cuddled herself next to me, gave me a gentle kiss and then one of her hands began to take care of the raging hard boner between my legs.

One of her hands was sliding up and down my rock hard dick, while the other one was squeezing my cum filled balls. She knew how to please me. She knew what I liked. She was polishing my hard wood for about eleven years back then. She brought me closer and closer to an orgasm with every stroke she gave me. It didn’t took long and my moaning was filling the our tiny, but cozy cabin bedroom.

But then, I was really, really close to bust my load, she stopped. She looked me in the eyes, with a huge smile on her face: “You haven’t forgotten why we are here, haven’t you? You are supposed to dump all of your cum inside my pussy, and nowhere else.”

After she had spoken those few two sentences she pulled back the blanket, she exposed my raging hard cock and climbed on top of me. She guided my dick inside her pussy, then she rode me. She rode me the way I loved it. While smiling at me, looking me in the eyes.

It felt good. It felt awesome. It felt to good. It didn’t took long and an orgasm was building up inside me. I tried to hold myself back, to enjoy her doing a little bit longer, to maybe giving her an orgasm too, but I failed. It took less than thirty seconds for my balls to empty themselves inside my wife’s unprotected pussy.

No, she wasn’t mad at me that I didn’t finish her off. She bowed down to me, gave me a few gentle kisses on my cheek, then we kept on cuddling for some time. While her, while our fucking juices were running all over my belly. But then, hunger set in. It was time to leave our bed.

After refreshing myself in the bathroom, after visiting the outhouse, I went straight over to the kitchen counter to prepare some breakfast for the two of us. Yes, I was the cook in our relationship. She was doing laundry, and the bigger share of the cleaning. We were, we are splitting household chores, to maximize efficiency. To have as much time left for being together, or doing whatever else we wanted to do. But I am drifting off here.

While I was cutting up stuff for breakfast, my wife disappeared in the bathroom, went for a short trip over into the outhouse and then she made the bed, and did some other minor cleaning chores.

Then we met at the dinner table, or kitchen table, not sure how to call the only table in the cabin to enjoy breakfast together. During breakfast we made up a plan for the day. We decided to go on a hiking, on an exploration drip. The destination was unclear, but we wanted do follow a path that I discovered the day before, that was starting about fifty meters from our cabin away and that lead more or less straight up the next mountain.

Once the goal was set, once all of the breakfast I made was eaten, we began to prepare our hiking trip. For me that meant going back to the kitchen counter, preparing something to eat. Preparing some lunch for the two of us.

For her it meant packing our backpacks: Putting enough water into them, better carry more up the mountain than you need than a single drop too less, storing away some emergency carb filled protein bars, packing in some dry clothes to change into if, or when we reach a destination, packing in two blankets, one to sit on, one to cuddle beneath, putting in a first aid kid and checking if her camera was ready, charged, up and running.

When we two were done with our parts, we packed the food into the backpacks, we got dressed and then we left the cabin and headed towards the path. And yes, it really was nothing more than just a footpath. Probably used by some hunters and some trail runners, and maybe by the owners of the property, to check if everything was okay up there, because the path really just led straight up the mountain. Not that many not steep parts in it. Not that many curves, just straight up.

But my wife and I accepted the challenge. We began to head up. Sweat was soon running down our bodies. But the fresh, surprisingly not to cold air felt great in our lungs. The sun was shining onto us as soon there were no trees above it. And yes, tons of breathtaking views on that breath taking hike.

But the most captivating view was walking straight in front of me. It was my wife. She took over the lead. Her ass was constantly in my field of view. Her damn hot ass. She shook him for me. Yes, she did it on purpose. And yes, the higher up we were, the higher was my horny level.

And it was horny that brought me up the mountain. It was horny that made me forget my exhaustion. It was horny that made me forget about the pain in my feet and an in my legs. Horny sometimes is nothing but an awesome motivation.

But what kept my wife going, you might ask yourself? She just loves challenges, she just loves forcing herself to keep on going. She needs that. She just is that way. Yes, she struggled too when were hiking, climbing up the mountain, but she is very strong willed. She just keeps going. And she dragged me up with her.

Finally, after two hours without any breaks. After two hours of step climbing, the path ended. We arrived at our destination. We were on top of the mountain next to our cabin. And, yes it was worth the effort. We enjoyed the breath taking views while regaining our breaths.

You were able to see the whole valley we just came up from. You could see the breath taking mountainscape that surrounded our valley. And you could see the remote mountain village we came through the day before in the distance. And it all was beautifully framed by a sunny blue sky with some scattered white clouds breaking up the never ending blue.

After enjoying the views our time, our pulse went down again. It was time for us to get out of our sweaty clothes. It was time to change into the dry ones that my wife had packed up earlier.

And well, my wife, she pulled blank in front of me. No, she was wearing no bra. She offered me a perfect view of her boobs. She did it all while her body pointed into my direction. Horny me, the boner between my legs was back within a few seconds. I jumped over to here, I wanted to jump onto, her but she stopped me: “Not now, later.”

She did it with a huge smile on her face. She loves to tease me. She loves to keep me blue balled from time to time. She loves to turn me on, and then to turn me on even further. I love it too. And yes, I listened to her. I abandoned my approach, and prepare to set up a picnic for the two of us.

While I was setting up lunch, my wife took pictures of the views, she also took pictures of me setting up lunch, then we dug in. We enjoyed our meal together. We filled our hungry bellies. We put the calories we burned on our way up back into our bodies again.

After lunch, after everything was cleaned away, it was time for a break. We kept on sitting on the blanket we lunch on, but we moved closer to each other. Until our bodies were touching, until we could feel each other, until we had each other’s scent in our noses. Then we covered ourselves with the second blanket we brought with us.

It all lasted for about five minutes. We enjoyed the view, we enjoyed each other’s company, we shared a few gentle kisses. The gentle kisses turned into passionate ones. Our hands were all over each other.

Soon after a blanket dropped to the ground, followed by some clothes. We didn’t needed them to keep us warm anymore. Our bodies were on fire. We were more than just hot for each other. It didn’t took long and my rock hard dick was sliding in and out of her dripping wet swollen pussy. It felt nothing but good.

It didn’t took long and our passionate moaning was filling the air surrounding the mountaintop. We totally lost ourselves. Our inner animals took over. There was nothing but the feeling of my dick sliding in and out of her pussy.

I fucked her the way she needs it. I took my time with her. I fucked her slow, gentle, but balls deep. She pegged me to go harder, to go faster, but I ignored her. I was the one fucking her, I was calling the shots.

And it worked. Despite her protests more and more tension was building up. We came closer to an orgasm with every thrust I gave her. It felt better and better with every thrust I gave her. My balls began to ache. And then, one more thrust, boom, my balls unloaded themselves inside her pussy. She came with me.

Her body was trembling. Her legs were shaking. We collapsed next to each other. We collapsed onto the blanket we had lunch on. And I pulled the other blanked over our exhausted, satisfied bodies.

We kept on cuddling for some time. While being totally naked. We shared some gentle kisses, until the cold finally began to creep in. Our inner heat, the heat that had kept us warm while my dick was sliding in and out of her pussy just was gone. So we got dressed again.

And meanwhile it got late. It was time to head back down again. So we packed our stuff, then we enjoyed the view for a couple of minutes. While hugging each other, and sharing a few gentle kisses. Then we hiked, we climbed back down again. Back into our warm and cozy cabin.

The way downwards was tiresome. We had to go slow, because to be totally honest with you, the climb up was a little bit too much for our legs. We took a lot of breaks, but luckily no accident happened. We arrived at our cabin in the late afternoon. Happy, in one piece, but exhausted.

But our day wasn’t over yet. I cooked some dinner, my wife took care of our sweaty clothes. She hang them up to dry, because well, they were sports clothes, so you didn’t need to wash them after getting sweaty for one time.

Then we had dinner together, we talked about the day, we looked at the pictures she took – yes, we had a laptop with us, to watch some movies during the long and cold winter nights, or to edit some pictures, do some writing, because well, it just is a nice thing to do – then we went straight to bed. Doing some reading while laying next to each other, then we both feel asleep. Dreaming of the awesome things we that we did during the day.

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