The front door opens and our parents call out a cheerful hello as they make their way into the living room where we are watching a movie. We had decided to sit on different couches, trying to fight the temptation between our legs.
So far we'd made it twelve hours, but nine of those were spent sleeping and the rest were staying five feet apart at all times since we didn't know when the parents would be back. It still didn't stop James from jerking off while I watched, his eyes never leaving mine. I know it's silly to be jealous of a hand, but I wanted to be the one stroking him and making him feel good, but we both knew if I did, it wouldn't stop there.
"How was your weekend?" Mary asks us.
"Pretty good," James answers. "We did a lot of exercising."
I cough slightly at his words as my dad asks, "putting that gym membership to use huh?"
"Yup," I chime in. "Didn't go as hard as I wanted but I'll work up to it."
The look on James's face was priceless as he retorts, "I'm pretty good in the gym, I can help you out."
The double meaning of his words thankfully passes over the parents heads, "that sounds wonderful," Mary gushes. "It's so nice to see you two finally bonding."
"Oh yeah I've got a full summer planned for us to bond," James says casually. He looks over at me, "in fact there's something today we could do. There's a really nice hike about an hour from here."
"Yeah sure," I tell him, pretending to not be excited at the prospect of being alone with him again. "Give me a few to get ready."
"Will you be back for dinner?" Mary asks.
James glances at me again, "we'll probably stop and get something on the way back."
"Ok sweetie, let us know when you're driving," Mary tells him before walking away.
James gets up from the couch and offers me a hand and pulls me up, "get your boots on," he tells me. "It's a long walk," he pauses before adding in a whisper, "and don't wear underwear."
Two hours later I'm huffing down a trail in the woods. When James had said hike I pictured an easy little trail, not a steep climb up a mountain in the woods. James looks back at me and grins, "come on princess, you'll get a reward when we get there."
"Better be something good," I grumble.
"You haven't complained about it yet," he teases.
I plod along after him, too breathless to banter back. Luckily after ten more minutes the trail ended and the view was definitely worth it. We were on top of a cliff that overlooked the entire bottom of the mountain and in the distance there was a lake that sparkled with the last rays of sunshine.
"It's beautiful," I whisper.
James comes and wraps his arms around me from behind, nestling his head on my shoulder, "it's one of my favorite places."
We watch the sunset and once it's dark I turn to him, "so, what's my reward?"
"Come here and I'll show you," he says, leading us towards some rocks. He sits down and pulls me into his lap, my back to his front. His hands go to the button on my pants and he gets them open quickly, "did you do what I said?" I nod and he chuckles, "good girl."
Sliding his hand into my pants, he's met with my slick folds and I feel him getting hard under me. His finger finds my clit and circles it gently before applying steady and firm pressure. My head falls back onto his shoulder and my hands grip his legs, my nails digging into his skin.
His other hand slides up my shirt and grips my tit, massaging it while he slips a finger into me. I moan at the sensation, and he rubs my nipple between his fingers, making it hard. His lips find my neck, his teeth grazing my skin teasingly before biting firmly, sending a tingle to join his fingers inside me.
He slips a second finger in with the first, adding more pressure to my sensitive spot, his thumb grazing my clit as he fingers me. "So wet for me," he whispers into my ear.
I groan loudly as a third finger joins the other two. My pussy holds them tightly, stretching pleasantly around them. The sounds of my moans bounce off the trees, joining the sounds of nature. James's hand goes to my other tit, giving it the same teasing as the first. The steady fingering makes my pleasure build, but I want more.
Pushing his hand out of me, I ignore his surprised noise, as I get up and lett my pants fall to the ground. Straddling him, the rocks rough under my knees, I open his pants and sink onto his cock the moment it's free. I let out a long low moan as James does the same, my wetness engulfing him to his base.
His hands grip my back as I start to grind against him, his hips thrusting with my grinds. I push him back against the rocks, making him partly lay down and put my hands on his chest, riding him harder. My clit rubs against him, making me moan louder as he thrusts up into me. "Fuck," he grunts, "I'm gonna cum already."
It only takes a few more seconds before he clenches under me, cuming hard. The feeling of him spilling inside me sends me into my own euphoria as my walls tighten around his cock. I collapse onto his chest, breathing heavily. "Looks like... we'll have to... stop at a pharmacy," I gasp out.
"I wasn't... expecting to fuck you," he breaths.
"I like your cock inside me," I tell him, wiggling slightly against him and making his cock move inside me. He gets hard almost immediately and I laugh, "I need to be able to walk down this mountain."
"Not my fault," he growls.
An idea forms in my head and I slide off of him, making him groan. Getting on my knees in front of him, I take his cock in both hands and lick from the base to the head. He bucks and moans, "fuuckkk." Circling his cockhead with my tongue, I taste our fluids on him,surprised at how salty sweet it was. I tease him more with my tongue before taking him into my mouth. He sits up more, his hands tangling in my hair, holding my head as I bob on his cock. I take him as deep as I can but I can't quite reach his base.
He doesn't seem to mind though. He moans at each bob of my head, thrusting slightly in time with me. One of my hands move to grip his balls, squeezing firmly. I didn't think it was possible but he gets harder as I squeeze, before cuming into my mouth. His hot load shoots to the back of my throat and I swallow it all, licking his cock clean when he's done.
As he lays against the rocks gasping for breath I get up and put my pants back on. In the light of the moon, I couldn't help but think that James looked beautiful laying on those rocks, his cock hanging out of his pants, gasping for air because of me.
Several hours and handjobs later, we finally make it back home with every intention to sneak into my room, but the moment we step inside we are greated by our parents. "We rented a cabin for a few weeks," my dad tells me excitedly.
"Sweet," James says, giving me a look.
"That'll be fun," I add. "When do we go?"
"In five days," Mary tells us.
Good, it'll give me time to go to the clinic. We can't keep relying on Plan B pills after each fuck. Speaking of, "did you guys have fun?" My dad asks us.
I glanced at James before answering, "yeah it was pretty strenuous but I rode it out. My legs hurt now though."
My dad nods, "yeah a good hike will do that to you."
I see James pitch another tent in his pants and he excuses himself, "see you tomorrow," he says before running off.
"He ok?" Mary asks.
I nod, "yeah we stopped for burgers but I don't think they are setting well. I'll go check on him," I offer, heading after him.
I find him in the bathroom, braced against the counter and pounding into his hand. Closing the door behind me I grin and unbutton my pants, letting them drop to the floor. James doesn't hesitate as he strides over to me and pcks me up, bracing me against the wall. My legs wrap around him as he pushes his cock into me swiftly. I have to bite his shoulder to keep from crying out and I feel him do the same as he thrusts rappidly into me.
I could vaguely hear our parents shuffling around and the thought of getting caught only makes me clench harder around his throbbing cock as he pounds me, and I wish that we could stay like this forever.
Five days later and I'm crammed into the backseat of my dads truck, on James's lap. We had stopped at the store when we got close to the cabin and my dad, like always, had bought more than we needed. So here I was, stuck on James's lap in a dark truck as we bounced down a dirt road. Dad is driving and humming softly while Mary is fast asleep. James' lap isn't the best seat, but only because I can feel how hard he is and I can't do anything about it. Or could I? Moving slightly, I feel behind me for his zipper. He goes still under me as he realizes what I'm doing. James puts a hand on my hip but doesn't stop me as I manage to get his zipper open, his erection springing free. I glance at my dad and make sure he hasn't noticed, but his eyes are firmly on the road as he leans slightly towards the wheel. I can feel James lifting the back of my skirt up and covering his cock with it, rubbing it against my ass. He opens his legs slightly, making enough room under me so that he can sli
True to his word, James had made me unable to walk the next day. My dad seemed concerned when I told him I wasn't feeling good, and it was hard to keep a straight face with James grinning over his shoulder. After I assured him I was fine and just needed rest, he finally left, leaving James in my doorway. "This is your fault," I hissed at him. He leans against the doorway, "you said you could take it." "And I did." He smirks slightly, "yes you did princess." He looks over his shoulder briefly, "the parents are leaving for town soon, we could use the hot tub." "That would be great," I grin. "Nothing like warm water to soothe aching muscles." "A massage would help too," he says. "Is that an offer?" He swallows hard, "I'd love nothing more than to rub you down." The tent being pitched in his pants gave testimony to his words, "I can see that." His hand wanders to his zipper and slowly undoes it, letting his cock pop out. He grips it, stroking it as he stares into my eyes
The day before we were scheduled to leave the cabin, James took me to town. The past two weeks were a blur of family outings, with James and I fucking whenever and wherever we could. We even managed to fuck in the hot tub again when the parents were asleep. James drove us to a nice restaurant and even opened the door for me when we walked in. We had never been here before, he had purposefully driven us an hour away so that nobody would recognize us if we got too handsy. "How many tonight?" The hostess asks. "Two," James tells her. She leads us to a small table near the back, smiling at us when James pulls out the chair for me. She waits until we are seated before handing over a wine menu, "would you like recommendations or do you have a particular favorite?" James doesn't even look at the menu, "bottle of Malbec please." She takes the menu back and disappears. When she's gone I whisper, "are you crazy? Neither of us are old enough to order alcohol." James smiles at me cockily,
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