First Time For Everything
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It’s Almost Everything… free porn video
As I step off the gangway at the airport, I have to pause and step out of the crush of people. My thoughts are trying to arrange themselves, but I can’t seem to make them behave. I have to find my bags, I’m going to see him soon, where is the car rental place, we’re going to be together all weekend, I should eat first before trying to follow your directions, I can’t believe I’m going to see him!!
As I scan my eyes around the signs hanging all over the terminal, I can hear someone saying my name above all the noise and fuss. I look around, and my eyes lock with yours, and my feet begin to move of their own until I am pulled into your arms and wrapped into your hug.
‘You’re here’ I whisper….I can’t seem to catch my breath between my surprise and your crushing hug.
You pull back and smile down at me, ‘What?’ You smile again. ‘You didn’t think I’d leave you to follow my awful directions, did you?’ You laugh at my confusion, ‘You did! Silly girl’ You hug me again, and look around. ‘Bags?’
‘I have to go get them’ I smile up at you as I realize you’re really here, and I can see your eyes heat when I have to keep dragging my eyes back up from where I continue staring at your lips. I can just imagine how they’re going to taste and I unconsciously lick my lips.
Your smile breaks, and you moan a bit. You tip your head down, and your lips meet mine. Soft, sweet and slow, just as you had promised. It’s even better than I had thought, and it’s all I can do to remain standing. I wrap my arms around you, and I feel yours squeeze and I want desperately to feel the rest of you now.
However a bump into your back, and a mumbled ‘Oops, sorry’ from another passenger, reminds us both of where we are. You lift your head just a bit, and smile against my lips, drop one more soft kiss against my lips, and straighten up. ‘Let’s get out of here’, you say and reach out your hand to take mine.
I grin up at you, and we head off to find my bag. Forty-Five frustrating minutes later, I realize I should have just packed a carry-on and been done with it. I want to be on our way, I want to be done with this, I want…
I feel your laughter in your chest, before I can actually hear it, and I turn inside the circle of your arms to glare up at you.
You lean down and whisper in my ear, ‘I can’t believe you actually packed. You know you’re going to be naked most of the weekend’
I blush and nod my head.
You laugh again, and hug me tight. I hear the carousel start up again, and turn hoping for the best, and finally see my one lonely bag appear with the rest of my fellow traveler’s luggage.
After retrieving the bag, you direct us towards the car counter, and talk with the counter girl, while I use the rest room. When I re-emerge, feeling much calmer, you’ve got my bag in hand, and look just as antsy as I am to be on the road. The rental car company girl directs us to a row of cars and we begin our walk. You move the bag into your right hand and shove the keys in your pocket, then take my hand again in yours.
‘You’re going to leave your car here all weekend? Is that….umm…ok?’ I ask as I risk a glance over at you and you smile and tug on my hand, and I fall in step closer to you so that your arm comes around my waist and I can lean my head against you as we walk.
‘It’s fine, and since the gas is the only charge on the rental car, I figure you and I can split the cost of your rental and it’ll still be cheaper.’
You stop to check the keytag on our keys against the posts in the parking lot. After verifying we still had two rows to walk, you tuck me against you again and continue down the path.
I can’t seem to stop smiling as we walk, and I tilt my head back a bit to glance at your face as we’re walking.
You seem to feel my eyes upon you and you smile at me and lean down and kiss me again, quick this time. I can feel myself making a pouty face when I realize it’s only going to be a short kiss again, and you pull back and one look at my face and you start to laugh. You laugh all the way to the car, and I’m starting to feel kinda silly which makes me feel even more pouty, which of course has the effect of making you chuckle all the harder.
After checking that our keys actually match the SUV we’ve been assigned, you put my bag in the back and hop in the driver’s seat.
‘We’ll drive around to my car and pick up my bag outta my trunk, before we head out,’ you tell me as we settle into our seats. Before I can reach up and buckle in though, you’ve grabbed me around the waist and tugged me against you.
‘I wanted to do this in the airport,’ you tell me before you crush your lips to mine, and my mind goes blank. I can feel your lips, so demanding against mine, and I open my mouth a bit and then feel your tongue gain its entry. I use my tongue to lick and taste yours before succumbing to such a wonderful kiss and the feeling of being in your arms at the same time.
You move me closer to you and your hands come up, one to cup the back of my neck and hold me against you, while the other moves up and cups my breast for the first time. I moan into your mouth at this feeling of your hands on me, and re double my efforts to get closer to you. I have to stop though when I realize the console refuses to cooperate and move and I laugh when you stop kissing me only long enough to curse the steering wheel.
I pull back and lean my head against your shoulder while I catch my breath and realize that I’ve all but climbed into your seat in my efforts to get closer to you. I can feel your hand playing with the hair that’s fallen out of my French twist at the back of my neck, and raise my head up to smile at you.
Your eyes are hot on mine, but when you kiss me again this time, it’s gentle and soft and sweet again. I moan into your mouth and try to get you to kiss me again as you did before but your arms hold me still.
‘We need to get going, if we’re going to get there before supper,’ you tell me as you lean down and touch my forehead with yours. We sit that way for a minute, until I can feel that you’re not breathing as heavy as you were…. or I just was, for that matter. Then I reluctantly scoot off your lap, and back into my own seat.
You put the car into gear, and off we go. A short trip across the parking lot to where you parked, and you make me memorize the number on the parking lot tower before we leave. ‘I’ll barely remember,’ you tell me.
‘It’s your car though,’ I laugh, ‘Shouldn’t you know where it is?’
You look over at me and take my hand in yours and give it a quick kiss before returning it to the spot you chose for it in your lap. ‘I figure by the time we get back Sunday afternoon, most thoughts in my head now…will have been….Worked out.’ You glance over at me, grin and wiggle your eyebrows.
I laugh as you intended, and lean over so that I can rest my head against you.
‘You DO know where we’re going don’t you?’ I ask you as you pull into what looks like a nasty snarl of traffic.
You spare me a quick glance and kiss the top of my head where it’s leaning against your shoulder. ‘You just close your eyes and rest if you’re tired, it’s probably two or three hours.’
I open my eyes again as a sudden thought enters my head. I twist my head so I’m looking up at you and ask ‘You’re SURE you didn’t get the silly champagne glass hottub room?’
Just as before I can feel your laugh before I actually hear it, and you lean down to drop a kiss against my lips, while your eyes stay focused on the traffic. ‘I’m positive,’ you tell me ‘Just relax baby, you’ll see.’
I close my eyes and snuggle against you, and I can feel your hand move off the steering wheel, and you lift your arm up and over me, and back down to cup my ass. I move down a bit against you so you can reach the steering wheel around me, and realize this is going to be one very comfortable trip. I smile a bit
, and feel myself start to drift.
The traveling and the excitement must have worn me out more than I thought, for the next thing I know the sun is much further west than it had been. I move against you and I feel your lips in my hair, and realize I’ve once again all but crawled into your lap. I start to sit up a bit and your arm tightens around me to keep me still, and as I become a bit more aware, I notice that while my one hand is caught between my leg and yours, my other hand seems to have found itself a happy home inside your zipper, toying with your hard cock inside the grip of my hand. I smile and start to move my hand, as I must have been doing in my sleep. Your arm tightens on me again, and I hear you growl at me.
‘I’ve barely been able to drive for the last forty five minutes from you doing that,’ you grumble at me. I start to withdraw my hand, and your legs tense and I glance up to see that your eyes are on me. ‘Leave it? Please.’
I smile and lean up to kiss you on the cheek. You grumble again when you realize where my mouth is heading, but I point out you should be driving. I move back down into the position I’d take up during our trek up here and look out the window to see hotels and out of state plates flashing by. I see some restaurants, and sure enough soon I can see the billboard advertising the Champagne Glass Shaped Hot tub. I giggle at the billboard, and I look up to see you smiling too, but we keep on driving.
Finally about half an hour after I woke up, you’ve begun to make some turns off the main highway. You and I are rereading the directions you wrote down, and I’m beginning to think we maybe should turn around and go find that Caesar’s hotel. As I’m about to voice my opinion, you give a small shout.
‘Aha! There is it, just where she said it’d be,’ and sure enough there’s a very weird looking bear attached to a restaurant sign, just as your directions noted.
Since we’re almost there, I want to sit up, but to do that I’ll need to move my hand. I lean up to kiss you, and whisper in your ear ‘I’ll make it up to you, I promise.’ I gently let your hard cock fall from my hand and maneuver my hand back out the zipper of your pants. You moan as I let go, and even more so when I zip you back up. I smile and sit up to kiss you on the cheek again and hug you now with both arms. Your hand that was toying with my ass goes back to around my waist and you squeeze me just as tight.
One more turn, and we’re off the little highway we were on, onto what should only be termed a two-lane road. We’re searching for house numbers, and I tease you about mountain men abductions, the Unabomber cabin until I spy the number’s we’re looking for on a post. You turn into the driveway and as we drive past the huge pines in the front drive, we come upon a clearing where a huge guest lodge sits. I gape at the giant wooden structure as it looks like something more suitable to Aspen, or Denver and you pull up in front of the main steps.
‘Stay here,’ you tell me, and I ask if I should come in. You look at me and smile mischievously and tell me to stay in the car again. Fifteen minutes pass, and I’m contemplating coming to find you, when you bound down the steps again.
As you climb back in the car, you hand me a set of keys and a mini map.
‘We’re cabin 21B,’ you tell me.
I give you a look. ‘Cabin?’ I ask.
You look over at me, and start to laugh and take the map back from me, until you know where you’re going and begin to maneuver the SUV around the side of the guest lodge. I realize in the dimming winter light, there’s yet another little road behind the lodge, and these ‘cabin’s’ but be further back. We start down the path and lights along the road show tiny little A frame cabins, just what my Girl Scout camp experience taught me to expect to associate with cabin. I begin to think of ways to delicately ask to go back to the Caesar’s and its running water, but you glance over at my face and start laughing again. You lean over to kiss me, smack on the mouth, take my chin in your hand and look straight at me. ‘Trust me,’ you tell me.
I nod my assent and we continue along the bumpy little road. As I see the numbers on the Cabin’s climb, I realize to my relief that the little cabins are getting bigger, until they’re no longer cabins, but little homes.
As we come to a point where the woods begin to thicken, it looks like we’re about to drive up a steep grade. I glance over at the last cabin we passed, and read the tiny 18B sign on the house. You engage the 4×4 on the SUV, and we begin to climb up the hill. Here and there as we climb up I can see small lights off in the trees and pass the signs, 19A, 19B, 20A. As we pass 20B, I’m starting to get excited, and you reach down and take my hand from where it’s been holding yours and bring it up to your mouth to kiss.
‘Trust me?’ You ask again, and I lean over to kiss you on the cheek and whisper my ‘yes’ into your ear.
You turn your head and smile at me, and we round the last curve and come into a clearing. Cabin 21B isn’t a cabin at all…Cabin 21B should be its own little lodge. The clearing opens up into a small circular driveway, and I realize this is literally the end of the road. You take my chin and turn my gaping mouth to the left just a bit, and I get my eyes past the cabin, only to have my mouth open further as I can view the vista that opens up below the hill down onto a shimmering lake.
I know my eyes are huge as I turn to you and sputter….’but how?!? This has got to be way too expensive! We talked about a price…’ You cut off my flow of words with your mouth, and I melt into your kiss yet again.
You lift your head and smile at me. ‘Its fine, we’re kind of off season, so they were able to cut me a deal. And since they don’t offer a champagne hot tub, it’s not as pricey as the rest of the hotels were. Plus it’s kind of back here, so not many people are interested in making the drive. Now,’ and your hand comes off my waist to let me sit up all the way, ‘take that key and go check it out.’
I look up at the huge house that’s going to be ours for the weekend, and then back at you and throw my arms around you as much as I can within the confines of the car and kiss you all over your face. You laugh and making shooing motions, and I take the keys to the cabin and climb excitedly out of the car and run up the steps to the front door.
I look down the porch and realize it must wrap around the entire house, and that it will also provide a spectacular view of the lake and the countryside below. I put the key to the lock and turn, and step into the house. To my right there’s a large kitchen, and I can see that a light has been turned on over the stove providing the only non natural light on the lower level. I give the kitchen a quick once over and think how lovely that will be to sit down at the table in the morning and enjoy the breakfast we promised to make. Then my thoughts turn to you, and that wonderful kiss, and I wonder if we’ll ever make it out of bed.
I tear my eyes away from the kitchen, and turn to my left where I immediately let out a gasp. For there in the middle of the sunken living room is the giant fireplace I described to you that night in our blanket chats. Huge field stone reaches to the ceiling, and logs are stacked for our use on either side. There’s a large oriental rug on the floor just outside of spark range, and on the other side of the rug is a huge couch. I move towards the couch and let my hands sink down into the super soft material.
I hear the front door open, and I turn to find you and our bags in your arms. I start to move towards you to help you finish, but you shake your head.
‘Just stay there a sec,’ and you head outside once more.
I can hear the car door slam and hear the snow crunch under your boots as you climb back up the stairs. The front door opens once more and you turn to press the alarm on the car to lock it, and then shut th
e door. After setting down the bags, you come down the two short steps into the living room, and come up behind me and wrap your arms around me, so that my ass rests right up against your still hard cock. I feel it beneath coats and pants and squirm inside your arms to move my ass against you, and I feel you take in a deep breath.
‘Did you see the rest?’ You ask, and I can’t think for a moment as I move my body against yours. You lean down and trace the outside of my ear with your tongue, knowing as I’ve told you, that it will turn me into one big pile of happy.
‘Have you seen the rest yet?’ You ask again, and I come out of my happy daze to shake my head a bit. ‘Then you’ll LOVE this,’ you tell me and take my hand and drag me away from the glory of the fireplace.
At the other end of the living room is a huge glass paneled wall with French doors leading out onto the porch. I was right in my guess that the porch wrapped around the house.
‘I wanted you to see this, not that we’ll be able to use it this time,’ and I glance up at you in confusion before you once again lean down to kiss me then turn my chin towards the doors. I squint through the doors and see the beautiful vista again, but I’m not sure what else you’re trying to show me until my eyes fall on a large brown box in the middle of the porch. As I try and figure out what it means, you lean down to trace my ear with your tongue again.
‘I wanted to show you the outside hot tub and how close it was to the fireplace,’ and I feel your lips smile against my ear.
I shake my head a bit as I fight against how amazing your mouth feels on my body, and smile as I understand what you’re showing me. The large snow covered box on the porch, is actually an outdoor hot tub, one we won’t be able to use in the January cold.
As your tongue continues its tease of my ear, I can’t help when my body tries to push back against you and feel you pressed against me. I hear your groan in my ear.
‘Come on,’ you say. ‘There’s more yet to be seen,’ and with that you take my hand once more and all but drag me up the carved stair case to the upper landing. You take me and put me in front of you and we turn to the right at the top of the stairs.
The doorway open up into a small sitting area and I enter into the room and look again at the gorgeous view outside before turning to my right and entering the bedroom. This time you’re close behind me and can’t help but hear my gasp at the room. You walk up behind me and wrap your arms around me again and draw me back against you, as I gaze at the lovely room. The large king sized bed, while not the platform we talked about is still a huge king sized four poster bed. There’s a good sized skylight above the bed that will let the star’s shine down in a few hours. In front of the bed is a nice gas fire place, which you lean over and turn on. You take my hand and take me past the bed until I spy another little door on the other side of the fire place. My hands fly to my mouth to cover up yet another exclamation of ‘oh my god’, for the bathroom is just as big as the sitting room is. Complete with more skylights, and inside a glass enclosed shower, surely that’s dual shower heads I see. And in the middle…
‘See? Told you it wasn’t funny shaped’ You laugh in my ear as we stand and look at the Jacuzzi bath tub that’s sitting underneath a window in the middle of the room. I turn in your arms and wrap my arms around your neck to draw you down to my lips for a kiss.
‘It’s everything…it’s perfect baby! I can’t believe you found this place!!’ I can’t stop kissing you and laughing at our spectacular luck at finding such a place.
Your arms encircle my waist and draw me with you, back out into the bedroom, where it’s all ready warmer from the fire place. Your mouth never leaves mine as your fingers begin to unzip my coat and tug off my sweater. My hands are busy roaming underneath your shirt and under the band of your pants feeling your ass and drawing you against me. As I rub my jean covered pussy against your cock, you growl at me and stop kissing me long enough to shove sweater over my head and unsnap my bra.
Emely
- 05.06.2020
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