A loud knock on the door quickly jolted me up from my pleasure. I thought who the heck is knocking at the door, at this time of night? I jumped out of the tub, patted myself dry, and threw on some undergarments, then tied my robe on tight.
"Just a minute, be right there," I yelled. I walked over to the door with hesitation and stood on my tippy toes to look out of the peephole. To my surprise, and utter shock it was Ben. What was he doing back here? I opened the door and let him inside because it was freezing out.
I think I was still in shock and jumbled my words, "Your back. What are you doing here, is everything ok? You miss me already?"
"Well, I hate to bother you, but my truck went off into the ditch down the road. I tried to dig it out but it's too slick out. Can I use your phone to call a tow truck? My cell phone isn't getting reception at all."
"Of course. I used the landline earlier to call the general store. Its right over there in the kitchen. Looks like I'm saving you this time," I added trying to lighten the mood. He walked over to the kitchen and started dialing the phone. I totally forgot I was in my robe, I looked a mess. I went over to the mirror and tried to fix my damp hair while trying to listen to his conversation in the other room.
"Ok, thanks. Be careful out there." I could hear him say as he hung up the phone. He walked back into the family room and said he had some bad news.
"Well, with this storm the next truck can't make its way out until morning. I'm kind of stuck."
Trying not to sound overly excited about this good news, "Umm, you can stay here tonight. I don't mind. I can fix you a spot on the couch."
"That would be great. I really hope it's not asking too much. I won't make you uncomfortable, will I?"
"No, I am a big girl remember. I think I can handle it. Why don't you take off your jacket and get comfortable? I will go get some extra blankets and fix up the couch for you." I watched for a second as he took off his jacket and gloves. His shirt was soaked with sweat. I guess from trying to dig out his truck. I walked towards him and put my hand on his chest. "Oh, babe, your shirt is soaked. You need to get cleaned up or you are going to get sick. There is a little dryer in the back room. Why don't you take a quick shower and I will put your clothes in the dryer for you."
"Sure, a hot shower would feel good about now. You sure you don't mind?" he was so careful to be considerate of my feelings. I mean, we are out here in the middle of the woods and I am all alone. It's like he is trying to protect me.
"No, it's my pleasure. Just leave your clothes outside the door and I will take care of them." I insisted. I walked him towards the bathroom. Hopefully, there was still some water left after my bath earlier. I handed him a towel from the closet and left him to it. I grabbed his clothes that he left on the outside of the door and put them in the little dryer.
In the meantime, I went to the closet to look for extra blankets and started to make his bed on the couch. I just finished laying the last blanket down when he walked into the room. I couldn't help but drool. He was standing there with a towel around his waist and his bare chest was gleaming with pellets of water dripping down it. Could he look any more perfect? Six pack abs glistening in the candlelight, broad strong shoulders, his hair all tousled and wet.
"Any chance my clothes are dry yet?" He asked casually while standing there not knowing the effect he was having on me.
"Yeah, I will go check for you." I had to walk right past him. I tried not to glance in his direction to noticeably but it was hard not to look. I checked his clothes and they seemed dry, so I grabbed them and brought them back out with me. When I came back in the room he was over near the couch, I guess checking out his spot for the night. I walked closer and since his back was to me, I noticed a scratch on his back, it was bleeding a little.
"Here are your clothes. But hey, I just noticed that you are bleeding. It looks like you have a scratch on your back near your shoulder blade."
"Oh really. I was under the truck but didn't think I got caught that bad. It's ok, I'm sure it will stop in a few. Probably agitated it in the shower."
"Go in the bathroom, get your clothes on and I will get a bandage for you."
"If you insist. Thank you for the dry clothes." His smile at this point, look liked he was happy I was helping him, he looked amused by it all. I gave him a few minutes and then knocked on the bathroom door.
"Can I come in, are you dressed?" I asked as I slowly opened the door so he could hear me.
"Yeah, your good."
I walked in and he was standing over by the sink. I walked up behind him with a bandage and an alcohol pad. I gently place my hand on his warm shoulder and gently patted the cut with the alcohol. Just barely touching him, I was on fire. I wanted him more than ever before.
He jumped and shouted, "Ouch!" I looked up at his reflection in the mirror and he was laughing. I guess he was just kidding that it hurt.
"Jerk," I replied. I put the band-aid gently on top of his cut and told him he was good. He turned around to face me. With his eyes piercing into mine, he looked at me with such intenseness.
"You are so beautiful." At that moment, my legs went weak and I instantly got wet.
"You're not so bad yourself." We both stood there frozen in silence, examining each other's faces. Ben started to lean in towards me lining his mouth up with me. His lips met up with mine and he pressed them onto me. They were so warm and worked on mine with such gentle pleasure. He slowly slipped his tongue into my mouth and passionately used it to seduce mine. My body melted into his and the weight of my body pushed him up against the sink.
I could feel the bulge in his pants which aroused me even more. The hunger for him was agonizing, and all I wanted was for him to pleasure my whole body. As our wet tongues massaged one another, I used my hand to rub through his dark hair and he moaned with desire.
He pulled his head back from me and grinned for a second. I was still wearing my robe, so he reached for the tie. He started to tug at it, but looked at me first, almost for approval. I seductively nodded yes, while biting my lip, and he began to carefully untie it. He put his hands on the top of my robe and slowly moved it off my shoulders. The fabric dropped slightly but stopped at my folded arms. He brushed my hair aside and started to plant kisses down my neck and over my shoulders. He hooked one finger under my bra strap and gently let it fall down my arm. He did the same with the other.
He nudged for me to turn around, so I followed his lead. I was now up against the sink facing the mirror and he was pressed up behind me. He stroked my arms with the tips of fingers which made me drop my arms straight. I then let my robe fall completely to the floor. I could see him behind me as I looked at myself in the mirror. He unclasped my bra and let it fall. Both of his hands quickly went around me and cupped my breasts, which fit perfectly into his big hands. He again moaned with pleasure as he caressed them softly. He looked straight into the mirror and our eyes meet, both filling with lust. He dropped his hands so he could see my round breasts, my nipples were hard with desire.
"Your body is amazing," he whispered. "You want to go in the other room?" Without even waiting for my response, he smoothly took my hand and I followed him like a puppy dog tailing behind their owner. We made our way into the main room of the cabin. Some of the candles had already burned out, so it was a little darker than before. The candles were flickering and the perfect amount of light was glowing across the room. I followed him to the couch that I just draped with blankets earlier.
We stood in front of the couch and started kissing again. I used my hands to unbuckle his pants and pushed them down to the ground. I stuck one finger between his abs the waist of his briefs and rubbed it back and forth to loosen the waistband. I took a deep breath and reached down with my hand. I grabbed his package and gave it a gentle squeeze. It was so big and warm, and I wanted it so bad. I started rubbing the shaft slowly up and down to make it fully erect. Feeling it harden in my hand, made me even wetter knowing I was making him excited.
He stopped kissing me for a second, grabbed my hand from his pants and motioned me to lay down.
"Let me take care of you," he said with a sexy sounding eagerness.
He then laid over me and started to kiss my stomach while fondling my breasts. They tingled with heat as he was making me warmer and warmer. His tongue did a few circles around my belly button before it started to make its way down a bit further. He looked up at me to see the joy on my face and slowly slid my panties down my legs until they were completely off. He tossed them onto the floor and lifted my leg up. He slowly started leaving a trail of kisses from my ankle and on up to my inner thigh. His head was now between my legs and I squirmed in anticipation.
My back arched up with joy, as I felt his warm lips press into mine. His tongue slowly spread my lips apart and he started to tickle my clit. Side to side, up and down, his tongue worked gradually building up speed. I was about to explode. I was so wet at this point, I hoped he wasn't drowning in my juices. I felt his fingers slide into me and he began to move them in and out while continuing to wet my pussy with his lips. It's as if he knew exactly what I wanted. I moaned loudly with pleasure, trying to catch my breath.
My body was shaking and finally, I couldn't resist anymore. I orgasmed and let out a loud scream of joy. I reached down and grabbed his hair, while his head was still between my legs and laid there enjoying the pulsing of my insides.
After a minute or so, he moved up on my body and started kissing me again, letting me taste myself. I felt his warm cock press up against me with him laying completely on top of me.
"I want to feel you inside me, I need you inside me," I whispered almost begging for it. He moved into a better position and I could feel the warm tip of his manhood start to penetrate me. Just when I was ready for him to dive all the way in, he pulled it back out, teasing me and driving me nuts. I stretched my neck back in agony and he began to kiss it. Finally, he slid inside me, slowly spreading me apart and warming me up inside.
I took a big breath and let my legs widen, allowing him room to move. He began to slide up and down with such a gentle motion, it was like our bodies we were made for each other. They fit together perfectly. The way he felt inside me was pure joy. I used my hands to explore his body, which was hot and dripping with sweat. He was working hard and enjoying every minute of it. I wrapped my hands around his waist and then squeezed his muscular butt with my all my mite. As he continued to move up and down on me I ran my fingers across his back, as he moaned with excitement.
At this point, I was starting to shake again, my whole-body trembling with desire to climax. He was so deep within me I was going to explode. He leaned in for another kiss, and at that same moment, I felt him start to erupt inside me. That sent me over the top and we both screamed with bliss, reaching our climax at the same time. My vagina walls pulsated against his dick squeezing him tighter with each passing second. He collapsed down on me and took a breath. We both laid there together, bodies together as one and enjoyed the silence while we recovered.
After about ten minutes of silence, Ben rolled over and looked right at me with a smile.
"Well, that is not how I pictured my night ending at all."
I almost couldn't look at him. Somehow after all of that, I felt shy.
"Yeah, I came here thinking I would be alone this whole time. But this was definitely a great addition to my plans," I said while smiling back in his direction. "You want to come back into my room with me? My bed is probably more comfortable than the couch." Without hesitation, he jumped up and reached down to scoop me up in his arms. He carried me back there and we both climbed in the bed and under the covers. It was a little chillier back there so I made sure to cuddle right next to him. He put his arm around me and we fell asleep for the night.
I woke up the next morning with the sunlight shining right on my face from the window. It was gleaming right in my eyes. I rolled over to avoid it and noticed that the bed was empty. Was last night a dream? No way, I thought. I was, in fact, naked under the covers, so I jumped out of bed and threw on some sweats and a sweatshirt. As I started to walk down the short hall, I could smell something great coming from the kitchen. I went around the corner and to my delight, saw Ben standing over the stove. I tried to sneak in as quiet as I could be and wrapped my arms around him tight. He turned around and looked right at me.
As he moved a piece of hair away from my eyes and tucked it behind my ear, he said, "You sure are gorgeous this morning."
I stood there blushing and just planted a quick kiss on his lips. "Well, I had a pretty great night last night, so I woke up really refreshed."
"I'm glad you had fun. And I'm glad my truck went into that ditch. I made us some breakfast, let's eat."
I sat down over at the table and he brought over two plates with food. Great in bed, and great in the kitchen I thought. What a nice combo.
"Hey, once we are done, I am meeting with the tow truck guy. He should be done there in about one hour." Hearing this instantly made me sad. I didn't want him to leave, I was already longing for his touch again. Just the thought of last night gave me chills this morning.
"Ok, I can give you a ride down there if the roads aren't too bad."
With a laugh, "Your little car. Have you looked outside, we must have gotten a foot of snow. That little car won't be going anywhere. Don't worry, I will be able to walk down there on foot."
We finished up our breakfast and both got dressed for the day. I was dreading saying goodbye. I felt like a whiny baby who didn't want to leave the playground. In this instance, the playground was Ben. I wanted to play on him all day.
As he started to get his boots on, I walked over to the door while grabbing his jacket for him.
"Well, I guess this is goodbye. When will I see you again?" I asked, not wanting to sound too desperate.
"I will probably be working all day and night, helping around town. You want me to stay with you again after I am done?"
"Well, I guess that would be fine," trying to hide my inner school girl crush and excitement that he wanted to come back.
He walked over and gave me a long lingering kiss. Our tongues danced with joy at the spark that still lingered from the night before.
He pulled away, gave me a smile, and then he walked out the door. I locked the door behind him and went to lay down on the couch. Re-living each moment of last night over and over in my head, I laid there in anticipation, longing to see him again.