Today, Joey will be returning to our little cabin in the woods for the last few days of my vacation. This morning I woke up excited about him returning, reminiscing about the few days he was here last weekend and the great sex we had. This led to my thinking about the great orgasms I had while he was gone. This place just makes me feel so free!

It took some willpower, but I jumped out of bed knowing that if I stayed there, I would no doubt start caressing myself. But I wanted to save myself for Joey.  

After a quick breakfast, I took a bike ride, enjoying the natural beauty and solitude of the area. When I returned, I took my usual dip in the pond by the cabin. Gliding through the water in my birthday suit always makes me feel so alive. As usual, I enjoyed the warmth on the surface, floating in the warm sunshine. Then, before getting out, I swam down to the invigorating cold layers below.  I love swimming naked.

After a bite for lunch, I headed down to the lounge chair with my book, where I lay in the warmth of the sun, anticipating Joey’s arrival. As always, my mind raced to the great sex I’ve experienced all week, with and without him. As I recalled the love we made and then my solo play, I found myself migrating towards the orgasmic state I’ve been in all week.  

Again, I needed to distract myself from these thoughts before giving in to desire and taking matters into my own hands. It didn’t help that I was only in my panties and being caressed by the warmth of the light breeze. 

Then, finally, I heard a car coming up the driveway. I reached for my towel and held it over my chest until I was sure it was him. It was!

Dropping the towel, I bounced to my feet and dashed up the hill and straight into his arms.

“You’re here!”

“Wow, you are a sight for sore eyes.”

“I’ve missed you.”

“I’ve missed you, too.”

After our amorous greeting, he grabbed his bag and we headed to the house. He hadn’t eaten in hours, so I told him to put his bags in the bedroom and settle in while I made him lunch. 

In the kitchen, I started pulling lunch together. But I was still distracted, anticipating our lovemaking. Then he walked into the kitchen dressed only in his sexy mini briefs. He was looking good.

I eyed him up and down before my eyes settled on the outline of his manhood in his briefs.

“Just adhering to your dress code.” 

That did it; lunch was going to have to wait. I looked back up into his eyes and strolled straight to him, where I dropped to my knees, grabbed his waistband, and pulled his briefs down to the floor. There it was: his beautiful penis. “I’ve been waiting for this all day.” 

With that, I wrapped a hand around his member, still looking up into his eyes, and started stroking it. It quickly responded, rising to full attention. I then slid my hand down to his scrotum, lowered my mouth over his erection and started my oral manipulations. He immediately responded with moans of approval as he leaned back against the kitchen island.

The sound of his soft moans, along with the feeling of the pulsating erection and its heat in my mouth, aroused the feelings that I’ve been holding back all day. Selfishly, I knew I had to stop. But then he told me if I didn’t stop, he’d cum soon. 

That’s my thoughtful Joey. Of course, he knows he’s getting off no matter what. But he was thinking of me and my needs, knowing that I might just continue and accept his load in my mouth, like many times before.

So I stopped, stood up and looked towards the bedroom. He had other ideas and wrapped his arms around me, gave me a deep, long kiss, and then told me to jump onto the island and lie back.

Lying on the surface, I felt him pull me so that my butt was close to the edge. He proceeded to spread my legs wide open.  

Leaning forward, he kissed me while he moved a hand straight to the hot patch between my legs. The touch of his hand on my moistened sex was electrifying as he slowly rubbed around my labia and lightly touched my clit with his thumb.  

As he continued manipulating my pussy, he gently nibbled on my earlobe and whispered how hot I looked and how I deserved nothing but his best. He then moved down between my legs, started kissing my inner thighs and slowly worked his way up to my steaming desire, eventually replacing the fingers on my hot patch with the warmth of his tongue. 

I was in heaven as he worked his tongue around my wetness, savoring the taste and smell of my nectar. He would tease my clit with light, short licks and then pull away. Each time he returned to my clit, he stayed there a little longer. I was now feeling that familiar excitement running from my nipples down deep in my loins, the sign that my release was close.

Sensing my impending orgasm, he spread his tongue over my clit and started rubbing in earnest. Then, out of the blue, I felt the unexpected: he had snuck my toy into the kitchen and pressed it against me before slowly sliding it into my lubricated hole. My breath became erratic and my heart was pounding as my first spasm hit like a bolt of lightning. I instantly locked my thighs around his head as my pelvic muscles tightened around the phallus buried deep in me.

He stopped and held his position until my spasms subsided. After a moment, I released his head and looked him in the eye as he stared up at me. He pulled away and I quickly slid off the island and ordered him to lay down on the floor so I could mount him. He didn’t hesitate.

Again, we kept our eye contact as I lowered myself down and guided his cock into my steaming pussy. This was the feeling I’d been missing for the past few days, and it was heavenly as I floated in my heightened sexual state.  

As he held himself still, I started gyrating around his deeply buried member, being sure to keep rubbing my swollen clit against his pelvis. It didn’t take long before I had another satisfying orgasm. The waves of pleasure and spasms tightening around his cock felt incredible. Anyone near the cabin would have been aware of the pleasure I was feeling as I let out a series of moans and then announced my orgasms for all to hear. 

Surprisingly, when the spasms started to subside, Joey was still rock-hard. He hadn’t cum. 

He never lasts through my orgasms when we fuck. But I knew how to take care of that. I raised up and turned my back towards him and lowered myself to his cock. Grabbing it, I slowly slid it into me, imagining the scene he had of his cock disappearing into my vagina while experiencing the feeling of my heat enveloping his joystick.

I then leaned forward and started moving my hips to apply maximum pressure around his cock. This position always gets him off. I simultaneously reached down and started rubbing my clit and immediately felt a jolt of pleasure surge through me. This, just as Joey groaned: “So fucking good!” At which point I felt him make one last thrust and explode deep in me.  

Once we came down to earth, we stood and had a deep kiss, both so happy to be back together. I finished making his lunch when I saw him grab his briefs and start to pull them on.

“The new dress code is: No clothes until the evening,” I announced.

After finishing lunch, we went down to the pond for a swim. Swimming naked never gets old. Then we grabbed our books, sat in our lounge chairs under the umbrella and enjoyed the feeling of the warm breeze running over our bodies.

After about an hour, the fun began when I told him how wonderful it was to be here and how happy I was that he was with me.

“I hope you're as happy to be here as I am?"

“I sure am. When I was home, all I could think about was the fun we had before I had to leave.”

“Me too. The sex was the best.”

“Yes, that's mostly what I was thinking about."

“Did that make you horny?”

“Maybe.”

“What do you mean, maybe? If you were horny, you’d know it.”

“Ok, yes.”

“I’ll bet it made you horny, too. I noticed your toy on the bureau today. It wasn’t there when I left.”

“So what do you do about your horniness?” I asked.

“First, tell me about your toy on the bureau.”

“Well, it’s been so comfortable out here in my birthday suit in perfect weather. My mind couldn’t stop wandering to our weekend. So, you know, it got hot out here.”

“You get horny when toast pops out of the toaster.”

“Very funny. Yes, I took care of my needs and the vibrator sent me to another place.” 

“Right here on the lounge chair?”

“Yes, No! I mean, I used it when I was on the porch watching the sun set.”

“You said down here, when you felt the warmth of the day.”

“Yea, that’s the time I didn’t use the vibrator.”

“Twice?”

“Like I said, I love it here and thinking about us kept my libido running. Tell me about when you were horny.”

“Thinking about us, I decided that I wanted to see you getting off, so I played our homemade video.”

‘Oh, I’ll bet that was fun. That gets me going every time.”

“It felt good.”

“You know, I’d never seen you take care of yourself.”

“No need when you’re around."

“Thinking about it is making me a bit horny.”

“Your nipples are standing erect.”

“I can feel them. And it looks like your cock has gotten a bit bigger. Maybe just give it a little stroke for me”.

With that, I reached down to my now moistened pussy and slowly rubbed its outer folds. His eyes immediately locked on my pussy and then up to my face as I made a light moan. This was feeling good. 

As I continued to let my fingers roam and rub, I started to squirm. He became fully erect but wasn’t granting me my wish.

In a soft voice, I asked: “What are you waiting for?"

“For you to ask me to fuck you."

He then stood up and stood in front of me, ready to move in.

“You look so sexy standing there with that beautiful erection. Don’t I look sexy?”

“You look so hot right now. There’s not a man in the world who could resist you.”

“Stroke yourself right there, right now.”

He finally obeyed, reaching down and wrapping his hand around his sex and then started stroking. The sudden pleasure registered on his face.  

“You look amazing standing there.”

The sight sent me to the next level, and my body was not electric with the pleasure running from my chest down to my very warm sex. The juices started to flow around the fingers that I had now inserted in my pussy with my free hand while continuing to rub my clit with purpose.

He was feeling it too as his hand continued its exploration of his aroused cock.  

“Can’t I fuck you now? I’m not going to last much longer.” 

“No, I want to see you cum. I’ll reward you tonight.”

With that, not another word was spoken as we brought ourselves to the heights of ecstasy.  

First, he let out a low cry, and then he exploded, his white spunk shooting towards me and down to the ground as his cock quivered. He then held it tightly as his pleasure oozed out of his beautifully satisfied serpent.  

Then I felt the release of pleasure through my body as my orgasm struck. The feeling was heavenly as I lay in a daze, feeling my spasms slowly recede.  

That night, after dinner, we lit a campfire down by the pond. We were now fully clothed as the cool night air settled on us. Sitting in the glow of the fire, as the stars emerged, we talked about our relationship and our future. Joey is truly the man for me, and not just for how he satisfies in bed.  

After a while, we were silent with only the sound of a soft breeze, crickets, and an owl calling off in the distance. The stars were now shining in all their glory, creating a silvery shimmer of light on the pond’s surface.  Heaven on earth.

Then Joey slowly rose: “My eyes are closing: I’ve got to go to bed.”

“It’s beautiful out here. How can you go to bed now?”

“I’m exhausted."

“What about your reward?”

“Wake me when you come to bed.”

So, I found myself alone and immersed in nature, thinking again about how wonderful this week has been, and how free I feel here. I stayed out until the flames were down to glowing coals, and then I poured water on the fire and headed up to the cabin.  

When I finally made it to the bedroom, Joey was fast asleep, lying on his side. The shape of his beautiful body, covered by the sheets, with only the movement from his breathing. 

At least we have one more day here, I thought to myself as I slipped into bed. It didn't take long before I joined Joey in dreamland. 

And what a dream it was. Just before waking up, I had a vivid dream where I was riding on a chariot with a hunk of a warrior. Our long hair flowing behind us, the breeze in our faces as we whirled around on a chariot pulled by three gilded horses, all covered in armor. We were both naked except for our metal helmets, gauntlets, and boots, which were up to our knees. 

Looking up, I realized we were in the Roman coliseum, which was full of frantically cheering spectators. Their cheering was exhilarating as we continued to ride, both of us waving a hand high in glorious celebration. 

Then I was on my back on a giant gilded mattress, my warrior's face buried deep between my legs. The excited crowd, looking down on us and roaring, filling my senses with excitement. My body was inflamed as I felt the sensations that would lead to a mighty orgasm, for all to see.

Then I awoke, eyes looking at the ceiling. My dream turned into reality as I felt an orgasm rising, my tightening chest, erratic breathing and the incredible pleasure emanating from my pussy. Looking down, I saw the pleasure I was feeling—Joey’s head buried between my legs while his mouth worked its magic. And before I could process what was happening, the explosion of an orgasm rocked me.  

“Ohhh…”

My back arched as my body spasmed out of control. The image of the crow in the coliseum flashed before my eyes, just for an instant. Shear heaven.

Then I grabbed Joey's head and closed my legs tightly around him. He stopped his magic and held his mouth on my pleasure, savoring the nectar oozing out of me.

After a moment, he adjusted himself on the bed, rising to crawl up on me and looking me in the eyes. My gaze was on his beautiful body and down to his full erection. The one-eyed serpent looking straight at and drawing nearer to its prey. He then lowered one hand to it and guided it into me. The feeling of its warmth and the sensation of my fully aroused state being completely filled was intoxicating.  

He slowly started rolling his hips, working his cock around inside me. My reaction was to order him to: “Fuck me faster!  

He complied and quickly picked up the pace, knowing that I was on the edge, as was he. Then my second orgasm hit, my core convulsing around his manhood. This caused him to lose control, leading to the feeling of his explosion deep inside me. If only the crowd could see us now.

We held on tightly during the climax and until our convulsions faded into afterglow. I then gave him a deep kiss, pulled back and looked into his eyes. 

“This is the best vacation ever! As soon as I get home, I’m booking this cabin for next summer.”