Le Chaumière Caché - A 1-on-1 Retreat for Lovers

[Huntress]

Le Chaumière Caché - Retreat for Lovers

This thread was inspired by Ariosto’s Apartments and a rousing “deserted island” discussion at the Rooftop recently. Unfortunately, while Ari wasn’t interested in buying an island just to satisfy my prurient interests, he did agree to co-sign my loan so I could purchase a beautiful bungalow on the island of Praslin in the Seychelles Archipelago. <grimace> Can’t wait to see what his interest rate’s are going to be!

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Le Chaumière Caché

Nestled between Anse Lazio and the fringe of a giant palm forest, sits Le Chaumière Caché, a secluded bungalo for lovers.

The whitewashed cottage is fronted by one of the most magnificent expanses of white sand beach in the archipelago. As you enter through the gate in the low stone wall surrounding the tiled patio, you’ll note a palm thatched cabana – an excellent place to enjoy breakfast al fresco or cool off with an iced drink in the early evening.

When you first step inside, the impression is of a larger space than one might anticipate. A gracious sitting room and library, comfortably appointed with traditional rattan furnishings welcomes the weary traveler or offers relief from the heat of mid-day. To the left and beyond the sitting room is the bedroom suite which contains a sturdy kingsize four poster bed, woven mats over tiled floors and a large bath. A large soaking tub and stand alone shower are provided for your refreshment.

To the right and behind the sitting room is a fully supplied semi-professional kitchen; the refrigerator is filled with imported and local foods, there is a well stocked liquor cabinet and wine captain, a commercial gas stove and range. If you'd rather play than cook, catering services can be had from one of the local hotels.

Feel free to avail yourself of any amenity in the cottage. It is there for your pleasure.

Enjoy your stay!

~Huntress
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The management asks that all guests abide by the following rules:

1. No solo rentals, two or more must be ready to move in when the key is picked up.
2. You do not need to contact anyone first, simply post as soon as you see that it's vacant.
3. From the time of your post you have a full 2 weeks (14 days) of REAL TIME, to enjoy the use of the apartment. If you finish before that no problem, but you cannot stay over. At the end of the week, just leave the keys under the conch shell by the door for the next occupant.
4. No consecutive rentals are allowed although you can certainly return after a new rental has been completed.
5. By making a post to the effect that you are returning the key, you end your occupation.
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   For more information regarding your visit to Le Chaumière Caché and the Seychelles, please contact your local travel agent or consult the following links:
   
   Seychelles Islands
   Seychelles: Climate, History and Geography
   Seychelles, UK

 

[Huntress]

Images of the Seychelles

For the those of us who relish a little graphic imagery with our stories, I submit the following:

http://www.seychelles.uk.com/maps/map3.jpgMap of the Archipelago http://www.seychelles.uk.com/pics/trees.jpgBeach Road http://www.seychelles.uk.com/pics/beach99.jpgAnse Lazio Beach
http://www.seychelles.uk.com/pics/archi9.jpg Le Chaumière Caché
http://www.seychelles.uk.com/pics/archi7.jpg Bedroom
http://www.seychelles-online.com.sc/images/view2.jpgAnother beach view http://www.seychelles.net/sey-info/Image24.gifCoco de Mer nut

 

[Huntress]

Christening

As proprietoress and manager, I am entitled to certain perks. <grin> The first is to visit the cottage and make sure it meets my standards. I should be able to verify it's readiness by this coming Saturday evening (2/16/02) and then the cottage will be available on a first come-first serve basis.

Now, where did I put his number? It's got to be around here somewhere... Ah. There it is. Picking up my cell phone and punching in 7 digit string, I hear a momentary pause followed by the irritating sound of voicemail instructions. <sigh>

"Darren? It's Huntress. Your e-tickets are ready for downloading at Travelocity®--the flight leaves at 6:00 a.m. tomorrow. I'll be waiting for you when you arrive at Seychelles International, and we'll take the next heli-shuttle to Praslin. Call me if there's a problem. You've got my number.

~Huntress

 

[darrenfate]

I awoke to a soft beeping, my cell phone had received a late night call. Groggily I found the combination Palm / Sprint PCS phone from its annoying flashing green blinking light. It was a missed call, I recognized Huntress' number.

Instantly I sat bolt upright, now wide awake. I listened to the VM and like a schoolboy whooped with joy. 6:00 am? Wait, that was a bare three hours from now? Quickly I logged onto Travelocity and printed off my e ticket. No time to pack - in a blur of motion grabbed my current passport, laptop, Visa card and wallet and headed for the door. I'll buy what I need, and many things that I just desire! Off to Detroit metro airport. Wow - what a surprise. Huntress, I muse, this tops them all. She did it, she actually did it. Huntress had dropped hints of a big surprise, I had expected cyber chocolates for Valentines day but this THIS. Never, ever underestimate a Lit woman!

That's how it was that I came to be here on the NW jumbo jet flying high at 38,000 feet, an upgrade to first class only cost me 70,000 FF miles, well worth it. I sleep fitfully, dreaming of meeting the vivacious redheaded Huntress face to face for the first time .....

 

[Huntress]

The travel clock buzzed like an angry wasp on the bedside table. I rolled over and was suddenly aware that I was no longer in familiar surroundings; that momentary disorientation upon waking in a new place that gives you pause in both movement and thought until you realize just where you are and come fully awake. The Seychelles, Praslin and my new venture… my heart raced as I thought of Darren’s arrival and seeing his face for the first time.

Slapping the alarm clock smartly, I tossed back the crisp white sheets and inhaled deeply. Warm, balmy air wafted in through the open bedroom window, laden with the scent of salt spray and vanilla orchids. Rays of early morning sunlight filtered in through the sheer curtains and lattice of palm branches overhanging the back of the cottage…

Holy s---! There’s so much to do today! Let’s see. Where’s my list? Aarrgh, I need coffee first!

I slipped into a cotton wrapper and made my way to the kitchen. Fortunately the kitchen was equipped with a modern coffee maker – one with a timer, and the aroma of freshly brewed java greeted me as I stepped through the doorway. On the large wooden work table in the center of the room was my PDA and paper list of “to-do” items. Picking up the paper in one hand and the coffee in the other, I reviewed my tasks for the day.

• Call to check on grocery order
• Order catering *BonBon Plume
• Call helicopter service – reserve seats
• Pick up new outfit in Victoria
• 4:30 p.m. Meet Darren at the airport!

Well, I’d better put myself in high gear if I want to accomplish all this and catch the heli-shuttle to Mahé by 2 p.m.

I showered, dressed and made all my phone calls before heading down to the beach. The dinghy I’d purchased to shuttle back and forth between the beach and the power launch lay rocking lazily on the northwest side of the reef. The Seychelles government had forbidden the use of of motorized boats close to shore in this area in order to protect the fragile marine ecosystem. That was alright by me – I needed an excuse to slow down and smell the orchids – and I wouldn’t dream of endangering one of the most beautiful places on the planet just to be “on time”.

http://www.soley.ch/gallerie/Seychellen/Bilder/Anse-Lazio-beach_jpg_jpg.jpg

As I rowed out to the launch, I couldn’t help but wonder at the marvelous luck I’d had in finding this spot. The view of the beach was breathtaking and I remembered why I’d dreamt of these islands for years. <sigh> Thank you, Ari!

Ok, ok. No time for daydreaming, gal. Get going.

Once aboard the launch, I hauled the dinghy aboard, started the engines and headed around the northern tip of the island, then southward to Anse Kerlan and the Praslin Airfield.
* * *
The helicopter was waiting when I arrived and within a few minutes of boarding, we were airborne and off to Mahé!

 

[darrenfate]

Anticipation. Carly Simon wrote about it best one particular line rolls around in my head ....

...And I tell you how easy it feel to be with you.
And how right your arms feel around me.
But I rehearsed those words just late last night
When I was thinking about how right tonight might be.

Then again Madison avenue adopted it as a Heinz ketchup commercial. Go figure. God, I am nervous. Throughout the long flight I fidgeted. My laptop had long ago hibernated on me so I could not even write at the moment. I hope I can buy a 220 converter on these islands even Huntress has to sleep occasionally!

I continue to be surprised by my anxiousness. After all, I am the ~face~ in our company, the one who gives all those presentations. You'd think I could handle this with more aplomb. You'd be thinking wrong.

Ahh Huntress she of the rapier wit, keen sense of humor and gorgeous body. I shiver in thinking of all the delights yet to come. What will be the first thing I say, or do? I'll play it cool, greet her with a hug, hold her hand as we get used to each other. We'll chat and exchange Lit stories for awhile. That's the ticket !

The plane finally touches down, right on time. The moment is at hand. I am among the first off, and I see her. I walk up to her a broad smile is on my face. I am overcome by her beauty. All my plans fall away. Without a single word being spoken I drop my laptop bag, take her in my arms and kiss her. So much for going slow ....

 

[Huntress]

The flight was spectacular as usual. Turquoise waters and emerald green islands below might have been hypnotic if it weren’t for the noise of the rotors that was audible even through the high quality headset I was wearing. Puffy white clouds on the horizon meant a chance of rain this evening, but it didn’t matter. This was paradise. Were it not for Darren’s arrival, I might have been tempted to slip ‘C’ note to the pilot for an extended aerial tour – it was only 15 minutes from Praslin to Mahé by air. Maybe the Golden Boy and I could do that later. After we’d settled in and gotten better acquainted, that is.

I grabbed a cab to Victoria, picked up my “items” and raced back to the airport, arriving just as the Air Seychelles jet landed. Standing on the tarmack, I bounced nervously on the balls of my feet waiting for the passengers to disembark. Despite the assurances he’d given, I felt a momentary thrill of panic. What if he wasn’t on the plane? Maybe he had second thoughts? Oh, damn it all. What have I done? My fears evaporated in an ear to ear grin when I spotted him coming down the gangway. I don’t know how I recognized him, I just knew that the tall, dark haired man beaming back at me could be no one else.

~ ~ ~

Suddenly his arms envelope me and his lips take mine in a kiss that is headier than any cabernet I’ve ever tasted. God only knows how long we stand there, heedless of all but that embrace, and if it weren’t for the little girl who loudly points us out to her maman we might be there still.

I can feel pink heat staining my cheeks as I pull back to get a better look at him while remaining in his arms. He is really quite good looking, although I hadn’t given that detail much consideration while preparing to meet him. I am enchanted by his wit and slightly ascerbic sense of humor and more than a little aroused by his expressive and passionate writing. I smile at him and wonder what thoughts are racing through his little grey cells, trying to think of something romantic to say but instead blurt out, “Hiya, Golden Boy. Glad you could make it.” I groan inwardly as the words escape my lips, feeling like a schoolgirl with her first crush and the pink flush turns to red.

 

[darrenfate]

Startled at the voice directed at us we looked up, and smiled at each other so lost in the moment was I that I realized there was a line of people gawking at us many with a bemused look on their faces.

The sound of her voice has me entranced. Her voice was sultry and full not low, but not high either. It was somehow just right. I can't really explain it any better. She blushed easily her cheeks suddenly a bright pink. Damn, that just made her more attractive!

Golden Boy, is it? Well I can't tell you how many compliments I get on that AV you picked out for me! Except for one painful ~flaming~ short stint this Av is mine forever thanks to you Huntress

I took her hand strolling to nowhere in particular. She tried to guide me to the baggage pickup area and I shrugged my shoulders. Huntress (H for short) looked at me and laughed when I said that I had no luggage at all!

Something in her snapped to attention, she then took over. The planner kicked into full gear. Leading me outside to the aircraft we hopped in for the quick island to island run. As we climbed in the reality of where I was kicked in. The sun was large in the sky heat hung low on the concrete runway like those desert scenes from a movie. The palms stood stock still the humid air hung heavy as if a tropical rain could roll in at any moment.

H looked out the window as we flew, giving me the low down on the islands and the new place that she had just bought. I realized that my hand had was always in hers. I could see that she truly loved this place ! Who wouldn't?

We made our final destination intact and with a wave to the chopper pilot (who looked like he stepped out of Magnum PI) she took me to our room. My jaw dropped at the incredible physical beauty of this place. H grinned at me, and walked over to throw open the louvered wood windows. She was talking over her shoulder all the while excited and still a tinge nervous as she told me of all the things that we would be able to do if I wanted to. As she turned around I surprised her by being right there as she turned. I had silently traced her steps as she walked.

We looked into each others eyes for a long minute the sexual tension building all the while. Finally she said -

Welcome to paradise ...........

Then we fell together. Life in the islands suits me well ...

 

[Huntress]

I turned away from the window expecting to see him patiently waiting for my chatter to subside, only to find myself staring at his broad chest and shoulders. The breath caught in my throat as I looked up into his eyes and saw the smouldering intensity of his gaze and a thinly disguised twinkle of mischief. My hands, which had come to rest on the firm muscles of his upper arms, slipped up over the soft shirt he wore to lightly caress his cheeks, one reaching further to run fingertips through his thick, dark hair. In the late afternoon light I could see it was shot with silver… magnificent. In an instant his lips were upon mine, his strong arms nearly lifting me off my feet as we toppled onto the bed.

Hands fumbled with buttons and fastenings, our breathing harsh and rapid as we heatedly stripped one another, still locked in a potent kiss. His fingers tangled in the length of my hair, his mouth devouring me – leaving hot trails of kisses down my throat and in the hollows of my collarbones. Deft fingers pulled the lime green bra aside to take a turgid nipple from it’s sheath of lace, his lips descending upon it, sucking fiercely as he crushed my hips against his. The heat of his passion made me dizzy and any plans I’d had for ‘taking it slow’ vanished in the fever of our desire.

My body writhed uncontrollably against his and small hungry cries escaped my lips as the lace thong surrendered to his insistent tugging over the swell of my hips and down to my ankles. Kicking my toes free of the offending bit of fabric, I drew my thigh, the soft skin of it skating over his muscular leg, up to ensnare his hips and exert my own desperate pressure and whispered, "Take me now, now… oohhh, Darren… oh… pleeeease…"

 

[darrenfate]

Our clothes flew away, my eyes opened wider when I saw the lime green bra. Magnificent was all I could think, and it wasn't the bra color I was thinking of ! The way your breasts strained the lacy fabric wanting to be free made me shiver. Free for me to suck that is.

I lifted her up and carried Huntress to the large bed, not caring that the windows stood wide open. My mouth never leaves you, as I pull Huntress on top of me. There was an urgent, almost frantic anxiousness about us. Her long red hair hung down about my face as I greedily inhaled her breast. My fingers trace the long line of your backbone up and down feeling each separate vertabrae.

My lips separate from their feast as I slide up to kiss you. You start to silde against my length, you are soaking wet already and I haven't touched or tasted you yet! You press down on me as we slide together, with just the tiniest motion I'd plunge into you.

I can see from the look in your eyes right now a different woman than I'd ever known at Lit. the Huntress has arrived ! I always wondered why you chose that name for yourself. Now I know! Your eyes are wild with lust and abandon. Your lips curl and your breathing comes in great gasps as we tease each other. The calm, ~always in control~, intellectual, woman in you is pushed aside. Animal instincts take over wanton, naked desire washes over both of us.

I love the transformation. I reach for your hips to steady you and when at your entrance with a single thrust I take you...

 

[Huntress]

…and I gasp; a long, shuddering intake of breath, as your hard length breaches slick folds of rosey flesh and thrustsup into me. My head is thrown back, my spine arched, breasts heaving upwards, drawing you in deeper and deeper, where I’ve longed to have you. For a brief moment it seems that I am suspended in time, my entire being focused on the pulsing length and girth of your cock sheathed in the velvety canal between my thighs.

Pushing up on my knees I begin to ride the hard muscles of your loins, your hands guiding my hips as they rise and fall. My fingers clutch convulsively at your chest and lowering my gaze discover, much to my delight, a light dusting of fine dark hair covering your powerful chest; the sensuous lines your beautifully muscled neck, shoulders and arms, slender hips and those gorgeous buttocks displaying one of my favorite male features – that incredibly sexy hollow betwixt hip and cheek when the gluteal muscles are flexed. Gorgeous!

You allow me only a scant instant to revel before your hand strokes upward to grasp my neck and pull me down once again to ensnare a hard pink nipple with your lips so hot. A whimper, another gasp, a squeal escape from my lips and you are suddenly above me – handsome face and dark eyes that drink me in with one glance. Your kisses are everywhere; face, neck, shoulders, as you plunge in and out, urging us toward another paradise. And we are very close – I can feel your skin burning under my fingers, your thrusts more urgent and my own orgasm so near…

 

[darrenfate]

I am close, these hedonistic pleasures wash over me like crashing ocean waves following a storm. With a quick flip, I roll sideways, holding your ass in both my hands so that we will not be disengaged by the maneuver. That would not be acceptable.

Fleetingly I think of how great it feels to grasp your full round ass as we roll, Mmmm I can hardly wait to take you this way. Next time. I smile as I think of the days and nights ahead when I shall more fully explore every square inch of you in much more detail.

Those times are in the future. The near future, but still the future. I cannot believe how easily I sink into you how you can take all of me inside you. Its a feeling that is indescribable. With urgency now you moan begging me to take you harder and faster. Your arms now reach over your head, and I grasp each hand tightly in mine as I piston in and out of you.

Your long splendid legs wrap around my waist your ankles lock behind me holding me tight to you. With a low growl I lean forward biting your lower lip. I feel you start to pulse under me, I am buried to the hilt in your womb again and again. As you start to cum, I let go of your hands just as I release deep in you.

Vaguely, I am aware of the pounding of the ocean I dimly hear the cries of tropical birds in the distance. You are the centerpiece of my consciousness. The sun shines through the open window spotlighting us in its hot brilliant rays. We are on a stage, and reach our sexual crescendo together as the main characters of our love story. Shakespeare wouldn't write about us now, darling it would be more like Jimmy Buffett in this idyllic island.

Mmmm love we have so much yet to explore ....

 

[Huntress]

We lie in a tangle of white sheets and intertwined limbs, our sweat-slicked skin glistening in the late afternoon sunlight. Breath comes in shallow puffs as our heartbeats slow and resume their normal rhythms; your face is buried in the hollow between my neck and shoulder as one hand gently caresses the delicate skin beneath my outstretched arm. My fingers tenderly smooth the thick silvered mane of your hair, idly playing with a lock, then tracing the curve of your cheek and neck.

Each breath I take carries the scent of you – a complex mélange – faint traces of your cologne, the slightly salty fragrance of clean, male exertion, and your unique essence. For me, this silence, this act of simply ‘being’ with you is the consummation of our desire. My eyes close as a sense of deep satisfaction washes over me.

A sudden gust of cool air ruffles the curtains as raindrops begin to spatter against the palm leaves. You raise up on one elbow and softly say my name. Langorously opening my eyes, I smile, nearly purring like a well-feed tabby. Looking at your face, I find myself wanting to memorize every subtle nuance of expression, each line and curve, the color of your eyes… but we have only a day left and I want you again...

 

[darrenfate]

Huntress, you have made my stay here so enjoyable, so idyllic, that mere words cannot describe how much I have enjoyed myself.

As I listen to the tropical afternoon rains gently fall, I languish in your arms and feel your soft hands traverse my body. Our initial lust has run its course, and now I want to make long slow love to you. But not here. I stand and point out to the beach.

"How about an X rated version of Burt Lancaster / Deborah Kerr scene on the beach, my dear? How romantic will it be for me to have you that way as a lasting memory of our all too brief time here?

http://www.reelclassics.com/Actresses/Kerr/images2/kerr_lancaster_eternity_beach.jpg

With a smile I take your hand and still sans clothes, we walk to the ocean's edge. I start to kiss to once more, this time more slowly. My hands bring your body back to full arousal and we sink onto the wet sand just as the first breaker crashes over us...

 

[Huntress]

… pushing against us, eroding the sand beneath our bodies as once again passion takes over.

I linger in your arms for a moment before rising up on my knees and wordlessly urging you to stand. As you do, my hands mold to your body, tracing the shape of muscle and bone until your most ‘outstanding feature’ presents itself to my ravenous mouth. Ever so gently my lips brush the purpled bell, the flick of my tongue on it’s tip elicits shivers in your thighs. I tease and torment you; tasting your length and breadth, sucking, nibbling until you moan and lift me to my feet, take me in your arms and crush my lips with your kisses. Though I could remain in your embrace for eternity I have other, more pressing needs that must be addressed.

Ever so slowly I turn and, with a coquettish smile, slide the firm round globes of my derriere against your swollen rod. You need no further prompting as your hands grasp my hips and it becomes your turn to tease; gliding your cock over the inflamed petals of flesh, threatening to enter and refraining over and over until I am shuddering uncontrollably and beg you to take me. You tease once more before mercifully acceding to my pleas – with excruciating leisure you penetrate, millimeter by millimeter. When at last you are buried deep within, my cries of impatience transform to low growls of pleasure.

Seabirds wheel above and the waves continue their inexorable ebb and flow unconcerned with human needs or desires or the artificial construct we call time. Yet, we must submit to the evidences of it’s passing – the tides and the moon and sun remind us that there is a larger world to which we must return.

* * *

As we stand at the terminal gate awaiting the departure of Air Seychelle’s flight to Paris, hand in hand with my head on your shoulder, we share a sense of contentment and and mild regret.
The idyllic weekend was indeed a remarkable experience and one that we’ll treasure – on a rainy day, the next time you see a redhead in a crowd or I spy a head of dark hair flecked with silver – and give us cause to smile as we remember and yearn. Perhaps we may return someday to further explore the islands and each other…

Farewell and safe travels, Golden Boy.



~Huntress

 

[Huntress]

Cottage to Let

Well, the cottage is letter perfect -- tested and approved! The pantry is stocked, linens changed, floors swept and it's ready to for occupancy. You'll find the key under a conch shell by the front gate. Just remember to lock up after yourself.

Apprécier!

~Huntress
Proprietress, Le Chaumière Caché
Praslin, Seychelles

 

[hunting_tiger]

"Hi .. i would like to talk to room reservation."

"Yes, i would like the bungalow for 3 days."

"When, as soon as possible of course"

"Thank you and bye"

 

[hunting_tiger]

Jesus so much to do on such short time.
phone calls, getting tickets, packing and flying down to the Seychelles.

Better start with the most important.

Dialing Las.
"Hi Las, we have a reservation for the bungalow now, and hey you better remember to forget the bikini . If im excited ?, you bet i am !!!, cant wait to see you tomorrow, ciaoo for now"

A day later on an airplane on my way to the Seychelles. Talk about having luck finding a place like this at such short notice and being able to get all necessary tickets.

Smiling to myself as i think about the white sandy beach, the chrystal clear water, the palms and the best of it all a vacation together.

"What landing in 30 minutes, omg i must have been sleeping a long time"
Rubs my eyes as the flight stewardess wakes me up
with a smile on her face.

"This is your captain speaking. The sky is blue and the temperature is 90 degrees on the ground. Have a pleasent stay on the Seychelles"

An hour later, finally outside the customs with my luggage. Hmmm, do i have everything i need with me ?, Well i got a toothbrush, some spare clothes and sunlotion thats about it.

Now i only have to wait for the most important the flight from us hopefully with a tall woman with red hair on board.

 

[lasciviously_yours]

The plane landed and I quickly departed and rushed for the gate, knowing what was waiting for me.
I stepped out of the door, wearing the exact outfit I told I would be. A short orange and white plaid skirt, and a solid white tank top.
I glanced around and felt arms encircle my waist, I turned my head and saw his soft, blonde locks and knew it must be him!
I whipped myself around and wrapped my arms around his shoulders.

"My Swedish Tiger!" I screamed. I could not help but let my lips find his immediatly. They were every bit as soft as I had let myself imagine. My tongue parted his lips and I brought his tongue into my mouth, softly sucking at it. I broke the kiss and pulled myself away from his face. I looked at him, taking in his beautiful blue eyes.
I smiled at him and laughed.

"Nice to meet you, Tiger baby!" "So, do we have a rental car?"

"And Las, wonderful to meet you as well. Yes we do have a car. Please let me take your bag."

And a gentleman to boot. I was going to love this weekend!

As we walked we chatted about silly things...our flights, the weather. I let him get just slightly ahead of me, so I could check out the "goods". Perfect, his jeans hugged the firm cheeks of his ass just perfectly. Yes, I really was going to enjoy this weekend!

He walked me to the parking lot and showed me to a bright red convertable something. I had no idea what kind of car it was, and really I did not care. I was too much loving that it was a convertable!

He opened and held the door open for me and then tossed my bags into the trunk.

"I wonder if it is far to the bungalow?" I asked him.
He placed his hand on my knee as we drove and said, "no, not too long I think."

 

[hunting_tiger]

When the passengers arrived from usa i spotted her directly, knowing there couldnt be two sexy redheads with the same outfit on the plane.

I sneeked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her whispering "And who are you looking for my dear lady"
She turned around and cried
"My swedish tiger" and started to kiss me.
The first kiss we shared was wonderful and her smile as she broke the kiss was even better.

We laughed and smiled as we hurried to the car, eager to get to the bungalow.

When we sat in the car park she turned to me and said
"I wonder if it is far to the bungalow?"
I placed my hand on her knee as we drove away and said, "No, not too long I think."
What a way to start a vacation sitting in a convertable, and yes it was a red one as promised, feeling the warm air blowing in your face
having a good looking woman beside you, seeing the palms along the road.
I could feel the warmth from her body as my hand started to caress her leg slowly.
I turned towards her and said teasingly
"And what are your plans for the vacation, my love ?"
She winked to me as she placed her hand over mine and said with a giggle in her voice
"To seduce you my friend"
As my hand moved further up her leg I said
"I cant wait"
with a grin on my face.

I had problems concentrating on driving the car as my excitement was growing.

 

[lasciviously_yours]

Of course to seduce him, and I was going crazy with anticipation. The feeling of his hand on my leg was driving me insane. I was not sure I was going to make to the hotel room!

I glanced down at his lap, shamfully catching a glance at the bludge in his pants and I knew that I was not going to make it.
My desire for this man was great, and I do tend to be a bit forceful!

I left his hand on my upper thigh and leaned into him. Slowly kissing my way around his earlobe and neck. I felt the car swerve slightly and grinned at Tiger.

"Eyes on the road, baby!" I laughed as I continued my exploration with my tongue. Moving it down his neck and just inside his shirt collar. I took my hands off his leg and looked him in the eye as I slowly unbuttoned his shirt, enjoying looking at each piece of skin that I expose.

His breathing has increased and his chest is moving up and down.

"Eyes...road" I remind him with a smile.

I lean over placing myself more onto his lap. My right hand pressing into his left leg and my head burried in his chest. I take one of his nipples into my mouth and it becomes hard instantly. A moan escapes his perfect lips and I suck with more pressure. I love the feeling of his skin on my tongue. Mmmm...how long I have waited to taste him. And longed to feel him inside of me.

I moved my tongue down his chest and darted it in and out of his bellybutton, pressing ever nearer to his bulging pants. My tongue flicking in and out of the waistband of his jeans. The head of his hard cock just barely showing. My tonge touched the dark purple head, and he moaned much louder this time. Dare I continue?

 

[hunting_tiger]

As i felt the warmth between her legs i had to remind myself .. concentrate on the driving.

But that was easier said then done when she leaned towards me and started to kiss my neck. The car swerving slightly and Las laughted as she said.
"Eyes on the road baby!"

I checked the mirror and luckily there was no car behind us, and hopefully there wouldn't be to many cars on this island either or this could end in disaster.
Her hands started to unbutton my shirt and as i glanced at her she winked and giggled
"Eyes ... road"

I could feel my cock growing hard inside my pants as she put her hand on my leg and started to suck on my nipple. I moaned
"Yesss" as my nipple grew hard.
My own hand moved further up between her legs as she teased me with kisses and licks.
My breathing got heavier, my grip on the steering wheel increased as she continued down my body teasing me with her tongue. My cock was throbbing inside my pants and as her tongue found my hard cock and touched the tip i moaned
"Yessss Las, yesss"
The car swerved a little more on the road as my excitement got even higher.
I noticed a hesitation from Las, maybe she got nervous not trusting me to be able to drive.
I moved my hand further up under her skirt and said with expectation in my voice.
"I hope you are prepared to take the full consequences of what you are doing"

 

[lasciviously_yours]

"Consequences! Oh boy, that sounds dangerous. Ok, mister...both hands on the wheel! You take care of driving and I will take care of you!"

He removed his hand from the inside of my thigh and my leg burned where he was touching me. I moved my mouth back down to the tip of his cock and decided that I wanted more. Raising myself up from his lap just slightly, I took my hands and worked the buttons of his jeans down, and to my surprise, no boxers! Ah...I did love these free Scandinavian men!

Releasing his length, I encircled his cock with my left hand. Feeling his hot skin against my palm. I took a good long look at it and smiled up at him. Discovery is the best part of a new encounter I always say. His cock was above average in length and girth and I could not help but let my mind drift to what it was going to be like to have it inside of me.

With that image in my mind, I let my tongue corkscrew down it's length, down to each of his balls. Taking one then the other into my mouth. Enjoying the feeling of the hard ball encased in the soft skin, rolling around on my tongue.

"Oh, Las...yes..." I heard him moan.
Spurring me on to continue, I let my tongue bathe each of his balls before moving back up to his tip. I let my tongue spear into the small slit at the top of his rod and opened it up. Jutting my tounge in and out of the hole, I knew I was driving him insane. I looked up at him and beamed, he removed a hand from the wheel and placed it on the back of my head. Slowly running his fingers through my long hair. I could not wait any longer, this was equally driving me to the brink. I could feel my the cotton panel of my thong dampening and my nipples were hard little rocks as the pressed into his thighs.

I opened my mouth wide and took his entire cock inside of my awaiting gap. Enjoying the feeling of my full lips sliding up and down his hot skin.

 

[hunting_tiger]

I heard her say
"Consequences! Oh boy, that sounds dangerous. Ok, mister...both hands on the wheel! You take care of driving and I will take care of you!"

From what i had experienced so far i knew that this was an advice i better follow.

A moment later my cock was free and she was stroking me up and down. I tried to concentrate on the driving but when she leaned down and started to lick my cock my heart started to beat faster.
I moaned
"Oh, Las...yes..."
as she continued her licking.
I started sweating, my cock throbbing from her licking. Her tongue exploring my head tasting the drops of precum that had started to come. I moved one hand down to her head slowly caressing her , letting her long soft hair slide between my fingers.

She opened her lips and sucked my cock inside her warm mouth.
I moaned
"Las you are driving me crazy"
as she started to move her mouth up and down my cock. I almost closed my eyes from the pleasure she was giving me.
Her tongue pushed my cock up against her roof of the mouth.
My cock was getting so hard inside her.

I could feel her throat against the head of my cock as she sucked my cock deeper into her mouth.
My cock was throbbing for an explosion.
Her warm breath blowing against my head as she sucked my cock up and down faster and faster.
My grip on the wheel so hard trying to focus on the driving. But how could i when this gorgeous redhead was giving me such pleasure.

I dont know how but i managed to see the sign
Le Chaumiere Cache 1 mile and was able to turn left towards the bungalow.

I could feel my whole body tensioning as Las sucking got wilder and wilder and when i saw the white bungalow i cried out
"God, Im cumming"

 

[lasciviously_yours]

He moaned those magic words to me "I'm cumming" and I almost came myself.

I sucked harder just at the tip, and he was groaning wildly. The pre-cum was dripping off his cock and the taste of him was delicious. He thrust his head back into the car seat, and with a scream of my name, he released into my mouth. I felt the hot liquid hit the back of my throat and I let in languish in my mouth for just a bit, before swallowing. He left quite a bit for me to swallow, but I enjoyed the feeling of the warm rush down my throat.

I looked up at him at the moment of orgasm, I always like to get the look of a man's face as he cums. It is so very sexy. He did close his eyes for just a split second, his mouth was open wide, and he wore a look very close to a grimace. I loved watching him, knowing that it was ME that did that to him. I put that look on his face.

I cleaned his cock with my tongue and gently placed it back inside his pants, watching as the blood flowed out and it slowly became soft again. I rebuttoned his pants and raised my head up off his lap. I kissed him quickly on the lips and returned fully to my seat.

Straightening my skirt, I felt the car turn and heard him say..."Las, baby just in time. Look,we are here!"