Cabin Trip

Chapter 1: The Drive

I couldn't wait to see him. I'd been looking forward to this the entirety of a long stressfull week at work. He always made me feel better. As I drove the winding mountain road, my pussy moistened with the images running through my mind. The thought of him pressing me up against a wall. Deep kisses. His tongue in my mouth, teasing my nipples, devouring my pussy. I was losing self control and still had over an hour to go. I hadn't seen a car in a while and it was starting to get dark... maybe I could get away with it.

I couldn't help myself. I pulled off at the next wide spot. One hand slid up my hoody to caress my breasts, the other slipped under my leggings. Feeling my wetness turned me on more. I briefly considered taking them off, but decided to keep them on to protect the seat. My breath quickened as I stroked. I pinched and twisted my nipples, harder each time. I moaned as I slid a finger in, then another, imagining how his thick cock would stretch me out. It had been so long since I had the pleasure that even my fingers made me feel full.

I grabbed my phone and recorded a short video of my glistening fingers slowly sliding out, then spreading my wet pussy lips and sent it to him. I'd just gone back to playing with myself when my phone rang. I smiled to myself excited by the quick response.

His deep voice instructed me on what to do next. "Add another finger. Now stroke your clit."

I was breathing hard now. Rubbing gentle circles around and across my clit. Slowly quickening the pace.

"Put a finger in your ass for me."

A moan escaped my lips.

"Imagine Daddy's cock stretching out your little holes."

I was starting to lose control. Picturing how good and full I feel with him deep inside me. Panting, fingering my tight ass hole, furiously rubbing my pussy, beginning to tremble.

"Cum for me. Let me hear you moan."

I cried out inadvertently in pleasure as I got so close. His commands sent me over the edge, shaking in the seat.

Chapter 2 - Arrival

I made good time once I got driving again. Checking my phone, I estimated that I had about 30 minutes before he'd be pulling up the driveway, probably with a rock hard cock from our conversation earlier. I brought my bag into the cozy bedroom and began to get settled in.

Off came my leggings and big hoodie. I contemplated putting on lingerie, but decided to save it. We'd be in a hurry tonight. Instead I slipped into a little night gown, soft against my skin, and fuzzy slippers to stay warm as I puttered around preparing for the weekend. In turned up the heat a bit and unloaded the food I'd packed into the fridge. As I moved around the small cabin my ass and pussy were periodically exposed to the still slightly chilled air as my little night gown rode up, adding to my excitement.

Passing the big window, I noticed my nipples hard and clearly outline through the soft material, visible in the reflection in the dark window. When the sun came up we'd have a beautiful mountain view. For now I saw my toned legs, not as slim as when I was younger but a nice shape to them I had to admit, nightgown hugging my waste, long freshly blow dried hair spilling softly around my shoulders. My breasts had grown a bit since I wore it last as I'd gained a few pounds. Despite having felt insecure about the weight gain, seeing the reflection like this boosted my confidence. The fabric was tight around my breasts, adding to the sensualness of the dress. I felt sexy. It was still soft and comfortable, but thinnest around my bulging breasts, and slightly shear over the nipples. Daddy would love this view.

I stood in front of the window, running my hands over my body, stopping to circle my nipples, pulling up the hem of the skirt in the process. I imagined it was Daddy's hands on my body, twisting my nipples, sliding down my waste and under the skirt. Groping my ass, pulling me against him, fingers slowly dancing and teasing their way to my pussy.

Wanting to be ready for Daddy, I made sure the door was unlocked, then lay dawn on the bed. Propped comfortably against pillows, legs spread toward the door. I teased my exposed pussy lightly with one finger while I waited in anticipation.

It wasn't long before I heard his truck outside. The door opened and closed, his winter jacket hit the couch, his confident footsteps approaching. His broad shoulders looked sexy and intimidating in the door frame. His cock was visibly hard and bulging in his pants. I felt his eyes tracing every inch of my body as he undid his belt.

Chapter 3 - Daddy's belt

"You've been a naughty girl." Daddy's deep voice sent shivers down my spine.

I lay spread eagle on the bed, one finger lightly swirling over my pussy. I watched expectantly as he pulled his belt from his pants and set it on the night stand. He reached over and casually groped my breast, then continued undoing his pants. His biceps bulged in his sleeves. His cock sprung free, thick and erect near my face. He wasted no time in grabbing me and pulling me to him. Still on my back, my head now at the edge of the bed.

He smacked his massive cock against my face a couple times. Dutifully I opened my mouth. He slid it in in a long slow thrust, stopping just shy of choking me. With both hands he squeezed my breasts through the night gown, alternating between rough groping, gently rubbing circles across my hard nipples, and pinching them tender. Slow and steady, he pushed his cock a touch deeper with each thrust. It began to touch the back of my throat.

Each time I gagged he smacked my breasts. He complimented the way they bounced.

I moaned around his cock, loving the compliment, pussy further moistening.

"Good girl, you suck cock so well". Every compliment made me wetter.

"Are you ready for it all?" I nodded and grunted my affirmation.

With a groan, Daddy pushed his huge cock balls deep, stretching my throat. He moaned as my throat pulsed around it, gently cupping my bulging throat with one hand. With a sigh, he pulled out for me to catch my breath.

Daddy leaned down and tenderly kissed me. Then he picked me up and repositioned me comfortably in the middle of the bed.

On my stomach now, I raised my ass and begged Daddy to fuck me. He massaged my ass for a while, spreading my cheeks, teasing the rim of my little ass hole.

Finally he slid his cock into my pussy with a load groan. "You feel fucking amazing baby."

I sighed with pleasure, enjoying the fullness of his cock inside me.

He reached of to the night stand and grabbed his belt. He spanked my ass with it, holding back at first, just a little sting with each wack. I fingered my pussy, dripping on the bed.

"You're making a mess," he commented, "you're going to be punished." With that, his belt cracked down harder. I cried out with the painful sting. This would leave a mark.

He fucked me with deep firm strokes, moaning as he stretched my pussy. The belt cracked down a few more times, making me cry out again and again in pain and pleasure. I couldn't help myself - I came hard, continuing to finger my pussy.

"Did Daddy give you permission to cum yet?"

I was so lost in the orgasm, I couldn't even get out a reply. Knowing the punishment on its way just intensified my state. The belt slapped my ass harder than ever before. I cried out in pain, cumming even harder in another long trembling orgasm. My cries made him cum too, dropping the belt, gripping my hips roughly, pounding against me as cum spurted inside me.

Gently he cleaned me up, scooted us over to the clean part of the bed, and held me closes. A little more cum dribbled out between my thighs. He rubbed my back as I fell asleep on his chest and handprint marks slowly faded from my ass. The tenderness from the belt would probably still be there in the morning.