The Cabin On Top of the World

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In the high mountains a few miles from Ketchum Idaho and the ski resort of Sun Valley a cabin perches in magnificent isolation almost two miles above the floor of the world. It stands empty through much of the year but in the spring, summer and the brief fall, when the snows have melted to fill the fast running streams, a transient population of hikers and climbers use it's basic ameneties to break the discomfort of the trail.
The structure is old but solidly built, massive logs keep out the cold mountain winds. There's a large room with a huge stone fireplace, and two smaller rooms each with four bunk beds to provide sleeping space. A kitchen with a wood stove to one side containing cabinets stocked with canned goods, dried beans and other provisions left by campers provide some basic staples. On the other side an outhouse with a chemical toilet provides a view that will take your breath away!

In fact at 9786 feet, the vista of snow clad mountain peaks is unparalleled. It's one of the most beautiful places on earth. Paths lead up to it through alpine meadows of wild flowers, and deep forests of ponderosa pine, up and up past the tree line and the abandoned camps of the Basque sheep herders, up to places where even in June, ice lingers in the shaded hollows of the land and dark clouds over Mount Bora can mean a late fall of snow...


Someone is climbing slowly up the trail...a tall and slender man with a close cropped beard and a rangy gate but it seems that much of the spring has left his step, he leans on a gnarled stick for support...

Nick Mahan was breathing heavy...very heavy. He'd arrived in Ketchum just yesterday from the sweltering heat of South Florida and should have given himself a few days to acclimatize to the town's 7000 feet before he climbed to ten. He was tired, hungry and getting a headache...

Idiot! You've lived well over four decades and never climbed a mountain...why start now! I could have been in the Gulf, chaising sail fish, but...

He smelled smoke and tore his eyes from the monotony of the trail to look up. A cabin! Haleluliah!
A gray wisp curled invitingly from it's chimney and for the first time he realised how damned cold he was!
He practicaly ran the rest of the way. He couldn't get there fast enough!


This is a closed thread for Maya's Fury and I. Your welcome to read along with us.

 

[Mayas_Fury]

She poked at the fire absently as a deep sigh stirred the embers beneath he log. She'd just lit the fire after a long day of hiking, fire-roasted anything sounded just too good to resist.

Leah Feilds had always been a climber by nature. It was in her blood, had to be. Her grandparets were climbers, her parents were climbers. Just last week her brother had completed his climb of Class 6 Humphrey Peak. Oh that boy had bragged about his solo there, which also brought him his enameled pin. Sure she was upset, she'd climbed her ass off to get that coveted pin first! He'd probably gotten wind of the fact that she was resting after a ligament tear in her ankle had taken her temporarily out of commission.

She had simply rolled her eyes and shot her mother a look as if to say, "Just what's gonna shut him up??" Her mother simply smiled, a reaction used often when concerning the "Feilds twins". Todd and Leah had always been competitively close. they even fought to see who got out of the womb first! Though one thing was certain, Leah had never found anyone she trusted on belay more than Todd. His ego had led to more than one climb for the both of them to end at the summit alone.

Casting a longing glance to her gear in the corner, soft chocolate eyes looked fondly naming each piece in her head. Movement from the otherside of the dirt ladened windows caught those eyes, someone approached the cabin. Leah had, herself, just missed the last group by mere minutes and remembered how disheartening it was. Moving to the door she made her presence there known.

Heavy blonde locks hung in messy waves to the backs of her shoulders, her love of the outdoors evident from the bronzed condition of her skin. A lean yet atheleticly well-muscled frame, Leah stood at a proud 5'7", carrying every inch with an abundance of confidence in lieu of grace. Greeting the man with an exuberant smile and a wave to match, she noted the relief on his face.

"Not used to the air huh? Well, you're just in time for s'mores." Upon his reaching the door, she extended a hand. "Leah Feilds, nice to meet you. Sorry if I seem a little over-eager. Another team of hikers passed through right before I got here so I've been almost desperate for an actual soul to talk to."

 

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Nick breathed fast and ragged.
Was it possible there was another human being up here?!
He breathed some more and listened as his heart hammered like a snare drum.
Was it possible there was a woman up here... a young woman...an attractive young woman!

"Smores..."
He gasped, and lurched forward.
"You got any aspirin?"

Leah smiled and stood back. Here was a man obviously in some distress.
He staggered in to the cabin and looked around, trying desperately to recover and think of something besides his lung capacity.

"Are you a climber too?"
He heard her and knew immediately that she was being terribly kind to him.
"Oh yeah," he said collapsing in one of the rough hewn chairs.
"Everest in 93, K2 in 95, Kiliminjaro in..."
She laughed.

He set his feet up on the table...good lord they hurt.
"Ok, no use lyin', I'm a flatlander from WAY back...and if you don't mind tell me please WHY I should be loving all this."

Now that he'd caught his breath and realised he did have more than ten left in his body, he looked at her...
Holy smokes...is she for real!...the Madonna of the Sawtooths!

He held out his hand,
"My name's Nick Mahan, and I'd love some of your s'mores."

 

[Mayas_Fury]

Leah's smile never left her face as she tossed him a bottle of spring water and a small silver tin. Inside, he saw what looked to be some type of oddly shaped candy. A myriad of fresh scents filled his nostrils, the most pungent of which was honeysuckle, which was quite obviously her solid favorite. When she leaned over to explain it's contents, he caught a new burst of the sweet scent as flaxen gold fell beside him.

"Mom taught Todd and I to make these troches when we were younger. They've got a few herbs in them that make them worthwhile. They'll calm you and your aches, also make it a little easier to breath."

Waiting for him to take a long pull from the bottle she picked one of the little golden "candies" out of the tin and moved it to his lips.

"Open. Now just let it dissolve under your tongue. Best thing about it is, you can take these while you're climbing. Something you can't really do with pills."

Busying herself with s'more preparation, she explained a little about her "spiderman" heritage. One subject she lingered on was what felt to him like stiff competition between she and her brother about nearly everything. She moved over and ploped down beside him on the couch, having kicked off her sandals for comfort.

"Umm... Don't you need to watch the s'mores?"

Smiling she directed his attention to the fire, a few marshmallows rested just out of the reach of the fire, held by small pieces of wire. A small tinfoil packet rested on the hearth. Chocolate? No, crackers, as he looked aside and the chocolate package lay unopened on the softness of the large fur rug.

"They don't cook too quickly that way, and the graham stays warm and crispy 'till you're ready for it."

A wrinkle of her nose as she glanced back to him. Turning to face him on the cushion, she pulled her legs beneath her and rested against the side of the couch propped up by her elbow. Deep, smooth brown pools looked over him before returning to his eyes.

"So, if you're not a climber, what are you doing up here?"

 

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Accelerated Recovery


"Fuck if I know."
It came out fast and he was embarassed.
"Sorry, I mean...I'm not sure, I have a friend here. He climbs regularly and said this would be an easy introduction. He had to work today so I grabbed a trail map and headed up."
His breath was coming easier now, the 'candy' was calming him down. He stole a look at her...deep, deep umber eyes, gorgeous tawny hair, full sensuous mouth...(a tomboy?!)
"Bit off more than I could chew I guess...I'm from Florida see...."
He left off as though that should explain everything.

He'd tried hard to listen to her detailing of proper 's'more' preperation but for the life of him the words seemed to melt into the soft smooth blanket of her voice...

"Say are you okay?"

He opened his eyes... he'd dozed off !
Time for a new embarassement.
"Oh God, you must think I'm a real prize!"
He struggled to his feet and walked over to the fireplace hugging his arms to his side.
The fire blazed away but it didn't offer the heat her body had when he was sitting next to her.
He turned, Leah was smiling at him and patting the couch by her side.

"Come on 'Florida', tell me more and fetch those marshmellows over here."

He returned with all the 'fixins' , settled into the warm spot beside her and kissed her cheek.
"What was that for?"
It was her turn to blush.
"For saving my life of course...what else!"

'Oh, you'd have survived just fine."
She laughed and laened over the table to assemble the s'mores.
He leaned over with her and hoped like hell she wouldn't object to the arm he slipped around her waist.

 

[Mayas_Fury]

Her body tensed as she felt the sudden warmth of his arm resting at her lower back. She considered it simply as just a gesture of relief and friendliness, Trent never liked climbing so he wasn't here to object.

As a matter of fact, every time she so much as suggested a new trip to some unbidden wilderness of rock, snow, and thin air, he always adamently disagreed with her choice. So much so that he had gone so far as to avoid her the three days prior to this particular excursion, only to arrive at her house with flowers and a remorseful story about how he was so very sorry.

He always had a story behind his methods, and as always, she'd believed every word of it. Yet none of this had ever come between her and her passion.

She blushed yet again as she remembered where she was. Encircled by the arm of a stranger in a cabin high above the "normal world" thinking about the man she dated at current. A soft smile hid her discomforted thoughts as she held up one of the strange little dessert sandwiches.

"This'll take your mind of the hike. If you want, I can share a few tips with you later."

Nodding his approval to both the request and the snack, he felt a bit of the marshmellow drip against his chin. Leah reached quickly to recover it for him. His lips closed about her finger somewhat hesitantly, removing the gooey candy from it's tip. Their eyes shared a look for a single instant as her finger slipped from his mouth.

Completely at a loss for words, she picked up a s'more for herself and began munching away. Somewhat of an uncomfortable silence settled over them for the moment. The soft crackling of the lumber on the fire fought with the sounds of the wind that had begun to howl mournfully outside the comfort of the cabin.

 

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"Bet it gets cold up here at night"
His arm had slipped from her waist and somehow now it felt awkward and uncomfortable. He wasn't quite sure what to do with it.
Even the s'more seemed to have lost it's alure though he fancied he could still feel her chocolate finger on his lips.

"Freezing."

He looked at her again. Eyes meeting...communicating...what?
I'm in a cabin two miles high with a very beautiful woman. I'm tired, cold and unbelievably turned on...no one around but wolves...wolves!

"Is that a wolf I hear out there?"
She laughed,
"No not this high, not now. It's the wind."

Fire glow in her eyes...darkening light outside...amber tones to her skin...seduction?...rape

"Oh...yeah?", he laughed, "Well maybe I better get some more wood huh?
The fire doesn't look to healthy...where is it?"

She stood up and stretched, he imagined his hands cupping her breasts...

"Come on we'll both get some. We might not want to go out later."

It was stacked in a neat pile by the side of the kitchen and although they were protected from the wind by the cabin's thick log wall it had become bone cold and the first stars were out in the purpling sky.

"Damn! at home it's probably in the upper 90s right now!"
She looked up at him and grinned,
"Guess your not at home then."

Her face was pretty, flushed and lively, her lips were something he had to have.

His long arms reach around her, pulling her close. She turns to him... fluid warmth against him..counterpoints in flesh.
"Hey..."
She begins in mild protest but his lips steal her words.
It's not a long kiss but there's no doubt of the meaning this time. It's for something more than saving his life.

 

[Mayas_Fury]

His kiss reveals a need, one she was previously aware of but dismissed just the same. He pulls back only slightly, arms still encircling her. His eyes search her face as though in anticipation of continuance, a slap or any type of response.

It was now apparent that this hadn't been planned. The uncertainty in his eyes led her to believe that he had merely found something he wanted and taken it. A mark of spontaneity... one she found Trent never showed. The idea of it held excitement for her, afterall who else would know?

"I... I'm sorry. I just..."

She answered his urgency by simply slipping from his grasp, stooping to grab an armful of wood. She'd be unpredictable too dammit! Turning over her shoulder just before rounding the corner, a sly smirk pulled at one corner of her lips.

"You gonna come back in? Gotta bring some wood."

The smirk began to grow as she gave him a slight wink and returned to the inside of the cabin, depositing the logs in the basket by the hearth. She bulked up the fire a bit, and it quickly went from sizzle to dull roar. Keeping an eye on the door she wondered, should she have even considered this?

Leah quickly made her way to the couch, lounging against a few pillows near the arm. Strands of golden spun silk splayed against the rich earthy tones of the cushions. She positioned herself making certain she would be, at the very least, mildly enticing. The firelight played over her muscular form, eyes ready to dart from the door and close at the slightest indication of him returning. Afterall, she didn't want to seem too eager in this little game.

 

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Nick staggered in bearing more than he should have.
He was so preoccupied with juggling the pile of wood that he completely missed Leah's small charade on the couch. But when it all came crashing down next to the fireplace her eyes flew open and she saw him sitting there legs spread out, surrounded by ragged lengths of pine and spruce.
He was looking in the fire and laughing to himself.

"What's so funny Nick?"

"I was just thinking what a fine impression I'm making on you...you're getting to see the absolute worst of me."
He looked at her and smiled sadly.
"Your a beautiful girl Leah. I'm marooned in a cabin with you and I havn't been with a woman in nearly six months..."
His voice trailed off and she shifted on the couch uncomfortably.

He tossed a log on the fire and a cloud of sparks flew up...it sizzled.

Nick stood up and leaned over the warm hearth.
"Maybe I better go to bed.
Can we heat some water up? I feel filthy, it'd be nice to clean up a bit."

Grabbing you off that couch and tearing off your shirt...crushing your tits in my hands...driving my tongue down your throat...
yeah...gonna fuck you baby...
Sure you are Nick....sure you are....

"Anything to heat water in around here?"

 

[Mayas_Fury]

Her look softened as he simply suggested sleep, he must have been an emotional wreck after a collapse like that. Moving to the hearth, she knelt beside him and silently began organizing the wood in its basket. She wouldn't let him lift a finger. Finishing this task rather quickly, Leah set a gentle hand on his shoulder.

"Sit on the couch and I'll take care of you, k?"

She helped him up, now feeling somewhat foolish herself for her earlier behavior. After rifling through her pack of supplies and a few of the cabinets, she busied herself at playing "Florence Nightingale" and boiling water for him in a fair sized boiling pot.

Pulling the water carefully from the heat of the fire, she tosses a clean rag into the pot and makes her way to the side of the couch. Gripping one corner of the rag, she pulls it from the steaming water and gently wrings the moisture from it.

Smiling with a soft sigh as she saw him resting his head in his hands. Brushing the warmth of the cloth along the inside of his arm, her tone was just as soothing as the heat as a hand rested against his knee.

"Here, you can get a little of the grime off with this. I'm gonna change my clothes for bed. I prefer to sleep in here. That rug looks a little more comfortable than those beds if you ask me."

With a concerned smile and a gentle squeeze of his leg, she goes to her belongings. Collecting a pair of sweats and a tank top disappearing into one of the bedrooms to change.

 

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The warm cloth on lying across his arm was soothing. He smiled and thanked her.
Leah disapeared into the bunkroom with a wink and he sighed...maybe later...maybe...

He stood up and stretched, unbuttoned the thick flannel shirt he'd bought just for this trip and tossed it in the couch.
Nick was no climber but nature had blessed him with broad shoulders, strong arms and a flat belly. He enjoyed working out a few times a week at a local spa and had kept himself in pretty good shape.
He rolled the stiff muscles in his shoulders and it felt good.
Picking up the pot of hot water he walked over to the fire place where a real blaze had started. Sitting down in front of it in a casual crosslegged position, his back to the door, he dipped the cloth in the near boiling liquid and began to slowly wash himself, His face first, then his long sinewy arms, chest and stomach.
It felt DAMNED good!
He reached around his sides to get at his back...

"Here Nick let me help."
She'd slipped in unnoticed and he felt her fine hands touch his, taking the washcloth away. Her voice seemed lower...softer...a different tone in it.
He looked over his shoulder into her face. She was smiling at him.
Her eyes were full of firelight, her lips were moist.
She worked the hot cloth into his neck and shoulders working out the tenseness, the fatigue. Even though he couldn't see her, her presence was all he could think of...her hands on the bare skin of his back...oh god...oh god...

"It's getting hot isn't it Nick?"

Oh yes it was...
Leah stopped the luxurious massage and he sensed her moving behind him...he turned and met her lips. Lips that seemed to be waiting there for him.
A long deep kiss, one that immediately deepened into a delicious play of tongue and mouth....He was melting.

"Turn around lover, I'm not finished."
Dutifully he looked back at the fire and waited...
Then he felt her, not her hands no, not her hands. He felt her breasts, pushing into his back, the hard firm nipples rubbing against his shoulders.
Her hand flipped the t-shirt onto the plank floor in front of him and then her arms were around his chest, caressing his stomach and unbuckling his belt....

"Like I said Sweety...it's getting very hot."
He was as hard as the oak floor!

"Getting hot isn't it?"
Nick turned around and smiled as Leah came back in from the bunkroom. Her t-shirt was loose but not so loose as to hide the pert points of her breasts and the sweats...well the sweats were sweats, but there was only the cord holding them up...one tug...

"Are you feeling better 'Mountain Man'?

 

[Mayas_Fury]

Walking over to her pack, she retrieved a small tube of lotion as well as a covered elastic band to pull her hair back. She placed the flat end of the tube between the straight whiteness of her teeth, deftly corraling wheaten strands into a low ponytail and securing it with the band.

Leah returned to the fireside, settling herself comfortably to the right of Nick. Right leg bent slightly beneath the left, she removed the cap from her lotion and put a bit of the golden cream in the middle of her palm. Setting the tube between them, she clasped her hands together, alternately rubbing and warming the lotion against her skin. With ungreased fingertips, she lifted the leg of her sweats to mid calf. Slender hands moved over her foot and ankle, letting the sweet smelling concoction soak into her skin.

"A climber's most important weapon, her feet! Skin gets dry quickly in the high altitude, of course the heat from a wood burning fire doesn't help too much huh?"

Following suit with the other foot, she nodded down between them.

"You're welcome to use some if you want to. Got shea butter in it so of course, your skin feels like silk for hours afterward."

Having finished his 'bath', Nick gingerly picked up the tube and sniffed its contents with interest. It seemed that Honeysuckle was her favorite fragranced herb as nearly everything she owned either smelled of it or contained it. Leah finished coating lean, toned arms as she spied him examining the container.

"Another home-made gem. After Todd and I, mom never got out to climb too much so she turned her little recipies into a time consuming business. 'Arlene, the entrepeneur' as dad always calls her."

Looking to him with a soft smile, she moved to turn her back to him. Arms crossed slowly over her chest as the back of her shirt lifts at the behest of her fingers curled at its edge. She hugs her knees to her chest, gathering her shirt at her shoulders above the now exposed skin. The rich blonde of her ponytail falling against her sun bronzed back.

“Don’t mind too much do you?”

 

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He'd never liked the smell of honeysuckles much...too cloying, sweet.
But as he spread the cream in his palms he was gaining a new appreciation for the scent. Suddenly it had become his favorite flower. He wanted to cover himself with them, roll in them, eat them and breath them all at once.
Her shirt was pulled up to the gentle arch of her neck and she'd thrown her long hair forward over her shoulders...arms around her knees, face hidden.
He looked at her, relishing this moment of unobserved appraisal.
Her skin was dark but from more than the sun. There was an olive cast to it that hinted of mediterranian origins, yet he saw no evidence that the honeygold of her hair was anything less than natural. A brown eyed, dark skinned, blonde...rarest of combinations. An absolute total turn on!

Calm down old man...take it easy...you have her back don't you? Give her a nice massage...let's see what happens...

He began low on her back working the cream into her skin with both hands. There was beneath the smooth velvet texture of her flesh a firm resilience of muscle that became even firmer as he worked his way up to her broad shoulders. In the high contrast ambience created by the fire and the night outside the windows her body seemed made of amber, made of bronze.
He dug in around her neck, working out the tightness and she sighed in response. He must be doing a good job....
More cream...he loved the smell now.
Nick reached around her sides and began to work the lotion over her rib cage, she trembled but didn't laugh...

"Not ticklish, huh?"

Reaching around her sides had brought his face to within a few inches of her back and he was aware of another scent, the scent of her skin. He wanted to lay his head down against it, to feel her warmth on his cheek. Oh yesssss...
His hands had found the soft swells where her knees were pressing her breasts against her chest.

Slip your fingers around them Nick...Just a few inches and you'll have those sweet tits in your hands...a few inches....

His cock was hard and feverish, throbbing against his leg like a log shaped metronome, he wanted to jerk it out and...

"That's great Nick... thank you..."
Her words were muffled against her knees.

Is that it then...all over. Thank's a lot.

He was taken completely off guard by her next words...

 

[Mayas_Fury]

Leah melted into his hands. Her body betrayed her thoughts, as deft fingers worked against her skin. The rosy tips of her breasts peaked in anticipation as she felt his hands moving slowly over the heat of her flesh, stopping just short of paradise for the both of them. She released, along with a strained bit of tension, a barely audible moan before speaking.

"That's great Nick... thank you..."

A light glance over her shoulder revealed to him a hint of a smile. Perhaps something more rested in the soft curve of her lips, he couldn't discern.

"Now let me do you."

A moment of heated silence followed, Nick looked at her wide-eyed and dumbfounded. More of a smirk found its way to her lips as she turned to face him. A toss of her head sent the gathering of golden strands flying back. She was perhaps a bit slow at tugging down the gathering of her shirt, more letting it simply fall into place than pulling it so. The inviting swell of the underside of her breasts peaked teasingly before being covered once again. He snapped quickly back into the moment as a hand pressed gently on his shoulder.

"Your back silly, it's your turn."

Leah had moved around behind him in his moment of daydreaming. Her chin rested just at his shoulder as she reached about to take the lotion from him. In the stead of merely picturing them, he now felt the lightest of touches from her enticingly hardened nipples. The cotton material of her shirt stretched over them as if in a vain attempt at restraint. The fullness of her lips lightly brushed his ear as she pulled away.

Only seconds later he felt the warmth of her hands covered in the sweet smelling lotion moving slowly, meticulously over every solid inch of his back. Strong fingers worked the musculature beneath his skin. Her breath lightly falling on his flesh as she warmed him a bit more than the fire could.

"So, how am I doing so far? Hmm?"

Her tone rivaled her touch, soft and teasing. He coud almost sense her inches from his back, yet not close enough to suit him. Her light laughter came after his soft exhale.

"That bad huh? Perhaps I should just quit while I'm behind."

 

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"Ahhhhh...no.
Don't quit. PLEASE don't quit."

His heartfelt affirmation pleased her and she worked his back with new comittment...a sensuouus combination of rapid stimulation and lazy caress that had Nick at once feeling langorous and sexually explosive. A difficult combination.

He could see those beautiful hands of hers against his skin...No nonsense hands but with a fine articulation and delightfully feminine shape that he found extremely arousing. He loved women's hands...

Her hand, her fingers coming forward, slipping around my cock...stroking...stroking....Getting hard and stiff in her palms...she squeezes...pulls upwards...

Leah leaned forward and he could feel the buds of her nipples screaming into the glowing hot skin of his back...
Her hands moved around his waist and began to spread oil into the hard muscle of his abdomen. Her breath was warm in his ear...
"Nice Nick....washboard tummy.
Where DO you get your exercise?"

His erection was driving up against the straining denims with all the force of a small volcano...a rush of tingling, aching sensation was moving through his body at lightspeed.
His hands closed over hers and held them tight against the hot skin of his belly.

"I fuck a lot."
and he immediately regretted his words.

Oh Christ!...I've done it now.

 

[Mayas_Fury]

Her hands caressed their way slowly around his sides. 'God, I hope he.. wow, he may not be a climber, but he's got the abs for it.' She felt a long absent hunger building within her. A gentle reminder at first, then as her thoughts strayed to all of those times Trent just hadn't seemed too concerned with her, that reminder grew to an almost ravenous craving. She'd throw out her bait and see if he took hold, he had earlier but then she wondered if he'd changed his mind.

"Nice Nick....washboard tummy. Where DO you get your exercise?"

His hands soon moved to eclipse hers from the heat of the fire, but contain them against the heat of his body. In her mind, a delicious exchange. Nailtips brushing invitingly against the sexually inspiring form of his skin.

"I fuck a lot."

Leah was at first taken aback suddenly from the rather shocking admission. Her bravery had gone unnoticed earlier, so now she figured would be the best time to test her mettle. Once again reassuring herself, 'Trent just doesn't even have to know, it's not like he works to keep me satisfied anyway.'

"Oh, I suppose I didn't exactly expect that to be your reason."

After a few tortured moments, he felt her lips pull into a slight smile against his ear. Then something he certainly didn't expect. A soft moistness barely touching the sensitive skin just behind his ear. His body seized in a slight shiver, muscles contracting beneath her touch. Her tone lowered, almost dangerously, as her tongue continued its assault spurred further by his reaction.

"But that's definitely a desirable exercise. Tell me, is there anything else that's hard from your workouts?"

Slender fingers slid their way down his front to the leg of his jeans, teasingly passing over the stiffened length of his erection.

 

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The touch of her fingers on his long nursed erection was electrifying. It was as though a damn had burst and a discharge of sexual tension had slashed through the cozy cabin like sheet lightning.

"Oh sweet Jesus baby...I've been hard as steel since the moment I caught my breath in here!"

He watched her hand sensuously stroking the stiff, aching rod against his thigh and felt the pressure of her breasts against his back. The warm moist butterflies of her lips danced against his ear.

Am I dreaming.....

She gave him a squeeze that sent shivers straight up to his scalp.

No, I'm not!

Nick turned slowly around, reluctantly pulling away from her magical touch, until they were both facing each other, cross legged on the floor. Leah didn't seem to mind at all when he zipped himself open and shimmied his jeans and boxers off.
His cock swayed like a thick hooded cobra between them.

She was still dressed and her tshirt had fallen back down but her nipples were thrusting hard at the white cotton making two peaked tents which he could not resist.

Leaning forward he took first one and then the other between his lips, sucking them gently through the fabric.
She leaned back arching her firm pointed breasts into his mouth and sighed softly to herself...
Drawing her in deeper...filling his mouth with her firm sweet breasts, and...

His hand grasped the hem of her shirt and pulled it up quickly, revealing the perfect ivory mounds and stiff rose buds...
His tongue moved in circles about the sensitive tips and then once more, flesh to flesh, sucked them into his warm eager mouth.

 

[Mayas_Fury]

The softness of her hands brought shivers to his body as her fingers curled about his manhood, the contrast between them making her grasp all the sweeter. Nick continued the assault on her peaked nipples, urging and massaging them with his tongue.

Her head dipped against his dragging her tongue along the tip of his ear as her hand gently worked up and down his now throbbing length, deliberatly ignoring the head. With her free hand she gently pushed him back to rest on his elbows. Kneeling between his legs, the softness of her smile escalated to a smirk as she pulled her hair loose from it's elastic band letting it flutter against his leg as it fell aside her head.

Leah tentatively licked the very tip of his cock, tasting the tang of moisture that gathered there. Milk chocolate eyes locked squarely on his watching every reaction and savoring it as her tongue brushed the length of the underside of his shaft. Running her tongue in languorous circles and patterns on the heated flesh. Her lips soon closed over the head, sucking him slowly inch by inch into his mouth. Her tongue continually ran over his hardness as it disappeared within her mouth.

Working the warmth of her mouth meticulously over him, she quickly brought him to the edge of the abyss. Releasing his stiff length to the warmth of the air with a tempting brush of her tongue against the head, she grinned almost wickedly up at him. Her hand moved up to continue the stimulation, though nowhere near as intense, she wanted to keep him teetering at the threshold as long as humanly possible.

"So, what now Nick? Hope I didn't overstep any bounds."

Her tongue wetted her lips tauntingly as she brought his length against her body, resting in between the soft swells of her breasts. She watched him, almost expectantly, the softness of her eyes pouring over him.

 

[ariosto]

Teetering...teetering...his cock was pulsing and twitching like a steely live thing when she suddenly released it with a last warm lick.

"No..."
He gasped, "I don't think there are any bounds up here."
Nick looked at his erection, swaying between them...he'd almost gone over the edge and it seemed swollen and angry. Christ it was swollen and angry!
Leah pulled it gently into the warm harbor between her breasts...

I could go right now...right now...fountain up into her face...watch it run down her shoulders over her breasts...I could...

He willed himself to stop thinking and sat up on his elbows.
"Where did you get that ?" She pointed to the Z shaped 8 inch scar that ran from his left shoulder down to his nipple cutting a path through the dark hair on his chest.

"Long story...in the service...got in a fight. I was bigger and stronger then he was but he had the knife."

She clucked in sympathy and leaned forward to trace the zigzag line of it with a delicate finger.
The action squeezed him tight between her warm firm tits like a sausage in a bun.

CHRST!

He almost erupted again...and she felt him tensing up, his cock pulsing hard.
"You wanna cum Nick?"
She looked at him with those sexy rootbeer eyes of hers and smiled.
"You wanna?"

"No babe...not yet I don't. I want to taste that sweet warm pussy of yours first. That is if I'm not overstepping any bounds."

She didn't bat an eyelash.

 

[Mayas_Fury]

Releasing him from the warmth of her grasp, she moved back and stood slowly. With each thumb and forefinger Leah pinches the ends of the thin bow just barely holding her sweats up over modest hips. A smirk pulled at the corners of her lips just as her fingers followed suit with the rope at her waist. The sweats slip quickly down her legs revealing a neatly trimmed blonde strip above the smoothness of pouty shaven lips. Stepping out she kicks them away and sinks to her knees just out of his reach.

She settled back on her elbows, legs spread before him and knees comfortably bent. Smiling rather suggestively to him over the gentle round curves of her breasts and the alternately flat expanse of her stomach. The smell of her arousal fills his nostrils as the honeysuckle had just a short while earlier. Her body begged to be touched, fondled, worshiped.

"Well..."

A hand slips over her breast, giving it a soft squeeze before sliding over the flesh of her abdomen and down to cover her smooth slit with a wink.

"There's the bounds. Want to overstep them?"

 

[ariosto]

The jewel lay within reach...covered by her slender fingers...that was ok. He'd taste those too.
He looked at her, his face flushed and smiling, his hand slowly stroking his erection.
The scent of her and the anticipation was making him giddy...his blood was simmering on high, the room was charged with arousal.
He knelt down, placing her hands just inside her bent knees, spreading them a little more.
She could see the muscles in his broad shoulders and the sinews in his arms, perfectly delineated in the sharp chiarascuro of the fire light.
He began to kiss her legs...soft light kisses that ran from the smooth bend of knee up and across the caramel cream of her thighs...he kissed her fingers as they veiled the treasure he wanted so much. He licked her delicate fingers and sucked them, taking each one between his lips and into his mouth. He felt the soft blonde hair tickling his chin and she felt the stubble of his jaw and cheeks against the sensitive skin around her quickly moistening sex.

Breathing faster now, kissing into the shadowed dip between her thigh and mons...kissing..licking.
Leah moans and leans back, her hand moves into the dark mass of his hair, drawing him down...closer...closer.
She consumes him. The world shrinks, closes in. There is nothing else.
Tentatively he slides his face into her warm sweet
secret places and places a kiss right on the hooded bead of her arousal...

 

[Mayas_Fury]

The fire within Leah's body easily rivaled the one that burned furiously in the hearth. Wracked wave after increasingly intense wave, her eyes locked on him following his every movement. Tense fingers wrapped passionately in the tousled hair atop his head as his kisses tauntingly stoked the beast within.

Leaning up, her lips parted to speak as the muscles of her abdomen tightened in the motion. She managed only to mutter a heated moan, the loving touch of his tongue slid along it's sought after prize almost as if Nick claimed her as his own. She willingly surendered her body to his every whim, and God but she wanted him.

She almost felt an insatiable burning need weakening her body. Unable to speak now barely able to control her writhing against the soft fur of the rug, her mind willed him, but he resisted. He lapped at the smooth, dampness residing between her legs. Toes curling in the rug as her fingers imitated this in his hair, a moan escalated to strained screams of extacy, voicing her body's long ignored desires.

To say she simply needed him did no justice, far beyond need was a hunger she'd never felt before him.

 

[ariosto]

His mouth is now an animal, a strange feverish sucking creature wildly loose on her sex, deep in her secret passage, plunging deeper.
His mouth is everywhere, he tastes and licks, teases and probes...her clit is in his mouth, being sucked cruelly one minute...shaken till she sobs...and then the lightest of kisses caress it tease it...play with it.
He gently draws her sweetly swollen lips into his mouth savoring them before he rams his tongue straight up her vagina, swirling it around, his face jammed against thehot soft swell of her mons.
He stiffens inside her...she squeezes tight, pressing him against the aching walls of her passage.
He feels her bucking up hard into his face. His hands slide under her ass. Fingers dig into her firm flesh and he raises her off the floor pressing his lips like gentle suction cups around her vulva trying to swallow her whole...Inside her she feels him...his tongue twisting into her like a snake.
He feels Leah shudder and contract...his eyes see the electric rippling of the tan, tight skin of her belly. His eyes meet hers over the upthrust peaks of her excited breasts...
She's close...close.
Using one hand now to lift her free of the floor, Nick slides two fingers into her hot wet sex to work deeper still while his mouth enfolds her clit once again and sucks it tight between his teeth...

Cum for me baby...come for me. Let me taste your sweet cream!

 

[Mayas_Fury]

Wrapping her muscular thighs tightly about his head, Leah's back arched suddenly, pulling her body from the gentle touch of the rug. Wave after blissful wave of her climax washed her flesh in deep crimson. Her deep moans replaced by screams of exctasy. His working tongue and fingers rewarded with a gentle gush of her rich tangy fluid. Her muscles clamping tightly around his fingers, milking them gently. Her chest heaved from labored breathing, eyes closed tightly.

"Oh God.. Nick...."

His fingers continued slowly working within her, teasing the sensitive nerves. Giving a long lick to that little bundle of nerves made her body seize with desire. This, continuing for several torturous moments, she finally reached down earnestly gripping his shoulders tightly. Pulling him up towards her, she pressed her hot lips to his with increasing passion. Her tongue dove deeply within his mouth savoring her taste on his tongue. Nipping at his bottom lip and sucking it gently between her own lips. Milk chocolate eyes opened slowly full of heated lust.

"I want to feel you. Fuck me Nick, please."

 

[ariosto]

They collapsed in one fluid motion, his body sliding up hers, her back falling and knees rising at the same time. Nick's big hands slid the length of her arms, spreading them and holding them tight at the wrists. His hips settled between her thighs, his hard cock partung the swollen lips of her sex and penetrating the hot wet passage in one long smooth thrust.
Leah shuddered, squeezing him as tight as she could. Inspite of her arousal and orgasm she fit around him like a glove a size to small.
His eyes were an inch away from hers, his lips were brushing her mouth.

"God....Nick your big."
She breathed into his parted mouth and then their lips melted together as he slowly...slowly withdrew inch by inch, paused and then pushed his hips forward driving his erection into her until his balls were crushed against her sex and at the same time plunging his tongue deep into her mouth.
Her hands held captive in his balled into fists and her legs came up to lock behind him as she tensed every muscle in her body to seize and hold him within her.
Withdrawing slowly a second time...then again the violent thrust of cock and tongue harder even than the first, lifting Leah's ass right off the floor and pushing her forward!
He tore his lips from hers and began devouring her breasts, licking, kissing, sucking and biting the high, tight, wired nipples as he plunged into her with an animal passion that nothing was going to stop!