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Mountain Cabin
A Carissa Fantasy
It is a cold crisp late fall day.  The sky is crystal clear and deep blue above us as we drive out of the city into the foothills of the Cascades. We sing along to the radio, smiling at each other, holding hands. 

We stop at a campground along a rushing river and take a short hike through the autumn leaves.  They crunch under our boots, the sound competing with the water dashing over the rocks and pebbles.  We stop to share a kiss, holding each other close. Your bright blue eyes smile at me, warming me through and through.   

Back in the car we head further up the mountain toward our destination - a cabin far up in the woods.  We have rented it for 2 nights - a secret getaway for just the two of us.  As we gain elevation, we see a light coating of snow on the ground.  I am delighted. I love snow.

We arrive at the cabin, a quaint log structure with a tall stone chimney.  We carry in our suitcases and bags of groceries.  It is cold and we turn on the gas heater.  The cabin is furnished with worn but comfortable furniture.  A large soft sofa sits in front of the lovely old fireplace.  You build a fire and it crackles and flares with red and gold flames.   I fix us warm drinks - hot buttered rum - and we snuggle together on the sofa, sighing, sipping, relaxing into each other. 

We talk softly, sharing our deepest thoughts, feelings...holding nothing back.  I trace your lips with my forefinger.  You close your eyes and slowly suck my finger into your warm wet mouth. 

"Mmmm," I moan, feeling a tingle down my spine.  You lean forward and kiss my earlobe, breathing warmly into my ear, whispering your love for me.  Your lips move down my neck gently nibbling.  You unbutton my shirt and slide the fabric down, revealing my shoulders. Your kisses move across my bare shoulders, lips brushing the skin, tongue moistening it.

I close my eyes and see the glow of the fire though my eyelids, feel you love warming me. Your fingers trace the tops of my breasts above my bra.  My skin tingles under your touch. We undress each other slowly, tasting skin with our lips and tongue as we go.  We lie back on the sofa, our skin painted golden by the soft firelight.  I press my body against yours, moan with the pleasure of being so close to you.  I kiss my way down your body, beginning at your lips, nibbling at your nipples, sliding my tongue in the creases, tasting you.  I drink in your scent. 

You lie back, enjoying my fingers and lips on your body.  You are fully erect when I suck you into my warm wet mouth.

"Oooooooohhhhh," you murmur.

I slide you slowly sensually in and out of my mouth for a few moments, then rise to straddle you.  I guide you into the center of me, gasping as you touch the deepest part. I am still, unmoving, relishing feeling full of you, full of your love.  Then I begin to move, ever so slowly, caressing you with my pussy, squeezing, sliding.  Each time you thrust into me, I feel a hot sweetness at my center.  I move faster and gradually the sweetness overcomes me and explodes in intense waves that travel all the way to my toes.  I tremble, cry out and squeeze you tighter.   feel you growing even larger inside me as you too, give in to the pleasure.  You pulse and shoot deep into me, your cries mingling with mine.

We are lost in the stars, united as one, unaware of where one stops and the other begins.
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