The Cabin

It was a Thursday. It wasn’t just a regular Thursday, something was different. For one it was raining heavily; so bad that windows in the cabin were shaking from the strong wind - a storm was coming. Matt was outside cutting up woods to last them through the storm. Marie was in the kitchen preparing some dinner for the two of them. But something was in the air. The sound of the axe against the wood made the hairs on Marie’s body stand up. She needed Matt’s touch. She finished up with dinner and stood at the front door to call him in. The sight of Marie’s open shirt made something stir in Matt’s lower pants. He needed to touch her; now.

Matt packed away the woods in the shed and headed inside. Her back was turned to him. His eyes roamed her body and landed on her bare legs. She felt his eyes on her body and she felt her nipples get hard. Marie slowly turned to Matt and her breath quickened. His muscles were glistening from the rain but it was the look in his eyes that got her attention. He was hungry for her and she for for him. Matt closed the gap between them and kissed her firmly. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around him while he led them to the bedroom.

He laid her on the bed and unbuttoned her shirt. Her full breasts bounced as they were being freed. He took her left nipple in his warm mouth and sunk his teeth into it. She hissed from the pain but it got her attention. Marie could feel her panties getting soaked; she clawed at him to remove them. He knew what she wanted but he wanted to torture her for a bit. He moved to right nipple but was a lot softer this time. He removed her pants and he saw how wet she was. Marie saw the smirk on his face and normally she would shy away but she wanted him now. She grabbed his pants and unzipped them forcefully so he knew she was not into his games.

He removed the last items of clothing that was keeping them apart. She laid flat on the bed and waited for him to take her. Initially Matt was going to take it slow but the way her pussy dripped with her sweet nectar, he had to take her. His cock was hard to the point it was painful, he could not waste another minute. He thrusted into her but waited for her to adjust to his size. When he thrusted the air was knocked out of Marie. He felt bigger than usual; the pleasure ran through her body. She wrapped her legs around his waist and waited for him to move. As he started to move he felt her walls tighten with every stroke. Her soft walls gripping and soaking his dick he could not get enough.

He decided to change positions. She was now on top, this was Marie’s domain. One thing she knew very well, better than most girls was to ride his cock. He grabbed her breasts as she sild up and down his dick; her wetness soaking his balls. No words needed to be said - their facial expression said it all. As she increased her speed, Matt dug his nails into her side, she knew he was very close. Matt wanted to come so badly but he wasn't ready. He needed to see that ass move on his command. He lifted her off his dick and set her in a position where she was on all fours. As the youth would call it; doggy style. He thrusted so hard that she felt it in her abdomen. Marie could not contain the scream that left her mouth. It felt as though his dick was in her uterus. He pounded her so hard the bed started moving to his rhythm. But Marie was a champ, the pleasure was too good to stop now - she moved to his rhythm. He was impressed, usually in this position most girl would have called a quits. However Marie was not like most girls. She was the real deal, he loved her body and they way her pussy conformed to his dick but she was more than just a body to him.

He was close to edge and she was too. He grabbed a fist full of her thick, black hair and drilled her hard. She reached for him and as he kissed her she came all over his dick. Her pussy squeezed him so tight as she came, he came too. They were both exhausted and satisfied. She laid on his chest enjoying the beating of his heart and the sound of the rain on the windows. Marie loved this man but she could never be with him. He was a ladies man, she was just another body for a time. Matt loved the ladies but there was something about her that made him rethink his livelihood. He wanted to make her his, after all he didn’t use a condom. They both remembered the food that is now cold from their session but they couldn't pry themselves from each other’s warm bodies. Matt hoped that after the storm she would run away with him. Marie knew that once the storm passed they would go back to their daily lives; him to another woman while she goes back to her devoted husband.