ROLEPLAY HQ - lost-in-the-snow

Most cars are safe to handle snowy roads. That's what they were designed to do. However, Annie Valentine's car had decided that snow was horrible and it would not go. A low growl and a rumble broke through the radio. Annie smacked her hand down on the dashboard. "Hey! Come on now..." She grumbled. This car was an old beater but it had been cheap and after she was dumped by her boyfriend and thrown out of their apartment, she didn't have much option on vehicles to purchase. But, after being thrown out like that, her boss had been kind enough to let her have a week off to recouperate and recharge her batteries, and figure out where she was going to live... So, she decided to take a small road trip by herself. She chose to drive across a few states to spend some time at a resort. She enjoyed driving, but as soon as she saw snow she actually really enjoyed it. But, after an hour of heavy snow constantly falling... she was getting sick of it. Then... the engine noises started... and all of a sudden, it sounded like firecrackers had exploded within the engine of her engine. She yelped and yanked the car to the side. Black smoke billowed out of the engine and when she popped the hood, she saw several pistons blasting out of the engine. It was fucked. She groaned and reached into her coat pocket and pulled out her phone. She had no reception. "God, dammit! Fuck!" She screamed. She kicked the underside of the car, grunting as she hit the fender, which... promptly fell of the car.

4:16 PM

Staring at the fender, Annie let out an angry scream, her hands clenched into fists. This trip had turned out to be a nightmare... The snow was crashing down now, and her raven black hair was now almost white. She stomped over to the back of her car and she popped the trunk. She grabbed her suitcase, a single black carry-on bag, from the trunk, and she snagged her purse from the front seat. She felt angry. Hot bitter tears ran down her cheeks as every single insult her ex had ever flung at her started to creep in. She was useless, stubborn, and irresponsible. Because of this... She flinched. No, she couldn't think like this... However, it was really hard. It was so damn hard. She trudged through the snow until she saw a driveway. She turned down the driveway, and walked what felt like... miles... until she came to a wooden cabin. She was shaking, her fingers aching and throbbing from the cold, her nose and cheeks bright red. She walked up to the front door and she knocked with a pale fist. "H-Hello? Hello? Is anyone there?" She called. God, she prayed someone was home. "Please...Please." She whimpered, the cold stinging and biting at her body. @Epilogue

Like so many days, Jack Arrington awoke in the solitude of his fairly small cabin located in the relative Colorado wilderness. His 6'4" naked body was nestled under the thick covers, his fireplace in the living room still hot, but dwindling down to embers after he'd last put a few logs onto the fire in the small hours of the morning. He needed no alarm clock, as his usual schedule got him up around 5:30am. Even being mostly retired, he found he was still an early riser, with the exception of those evenings where he decided to indulge in alcohol or stay up extra late for some reason or another. Sequestered away from most of society, after his last divorce he'd decided to spend some time on himself. He'd worked hard all his life, and as an enthusiast of fitness and growing up in Hawaii, he'd done manual labor and odd jobs until he could afford to buy his own gym. He'd built that gym by doing some personal training, and over time it had taken off to the point where he could expand. A few more dotted his Hawaiian island before he expanded to a few more islands, and then, with that capital, he'd invested somewhat broadly, until when in his early 30's he was living well - really well. Apart from being an entrepreneur and seeming fitness guru, he also loved the great outdoors. He loved hiking, fishing, hunting, and when he could afford it he decided to buy a cabin in the greater mass of the States. He'd come visit once in a while, but the last two winters he'd made it a point to come stay for a few months. Now, divorced, he'd opted to make it his satellite office. He had internet, even if it was slow, and electric, running water and a few other small amenities. Jack would have preferred to be even more off-grid, but he still had to oversee, at some capacity, his investments. <c

6:51 AM

The cabin he was staying at was next to nowhere - though there was a ski resort some 50 miles away. Most people never even saw his driveway from the freeway, nestled between the trees, and most especially when the snow came down heavily, as it did every year. In the time he'd been staying there, he'd never had a visitor, and had only brought a select few people with him. The rest of his morning had passed as usual, with him feeding the fire, cooking, cleaning, then checking his investments before going outside to roam around. He'd went hunting a few days prior, and with the forecast calling for near blizzard conditions, and the snow already coming down in thick, flaky waves, he ensured the firewood was stacked and the back up generator was prepped, just in case. Jack even got a workout in with the small addition he'd added the previous summer - he knew he'd go stir crazy without it, even if he was hiking and doing other odds and ends all the time. The afternoon passed into early evening, and he had just showered, the steam helping stave away the deep cold that had settled into his bones, when he heard a knock on the door and a near hysterical female voice calling out. <c

6:51 AM

Alarmed, Jack cautiously headed toward the near window, glancing outside. At 48 he was the picture of health, his tall body absolutely chiseled as his long, damp hair cascaded down around his neck. Sea green eyes framed a strong jaw and rugged, bearded face. His massive shoulders were on display, along with his sculpted pecs and six-pack torso. Clean living and owning a chain of gyms had clearly paid off for him. Clad in only a pair of gray sweat pants that hugged his thick thighs while showing off the deep V of his lower abdomen, he moved to an end-table near the door, checking a drawer to make sure his pistol was still there, secured, and loaded. Not that he suspected foul play, but... it was best to be safe. Once satisfied, the girl's voice still echoing, he moved to the door, unlocking it before he swung it open. The consequent blast of wintry air made his half naked body tense, nipples hardening while he gazed down at the girl. "Hi..." he began though his voice caught in his throat, deep and gritty, as if rusty from dissuse. "Ah, hello. Can I help you? Are you okay?" he asked, the man towering behind the screen while he looked at the newcomer, concern tinging his features. Jack held a reserved, almost aloof demeanor, but it was clear he meant no harm as he reacted to the dark haired woman's sudden appearance. (edited)

6:51 AM

@Vava

Shivering as the wind started to pick up, Annie was terrified that the owner of the home wasn't here. This house wasn't abandoned, so she had a choice. Would she have to break in? Would the owner's be back soon? Were they locals or people who only came a few months out of the year? She didn't want to break into a house, but she couldn't stay out in here like this. Just as she was about to make her decision, the door swung open and a man standing much taller than she was stared down at her. He was shirtless, and immediately, Annie's eyes landed on the ripped figure of the man. He was handsome. Like, really handsome. Annie's cheeks immediately darkened. The sound of his voice was really nice. However, as he asked if she was okay, Annie shook her head. "I-I'm really sorry to bother you, Sir. My...My car broke down. A-A bit down the road. The engine is completely blown and...I-I'm stuck. Do you have a phone I could use to call a tow truck? My phone has no signal." She asked, her eyes now looking everywhere but at his shirtless form. Annie was dressed in a pair of skin tight jeans, a black North Face coat, and underneath a pink long sleeved blouse, and a pair of boots. She had been prepared for snow, but not like this! Her boots had snow buried in them and she could feel that her socks were soaked. Her jeans were wet at the ankle and calves due to the snow. She was shaking due to the temperature outside. She didn't want to burst in, but she really hoped that he had a phone so that she could call a tow company and get out of this cold weather! @Epilogue

Even as Jack spoke, his eyes ascertained the state of his unexpected visitor. She was short - much shorter than he, at least, with dark hair and a pair of pretty eyes. Her cheeks glowed crimson, though he attributed that to the cold. As she spoke, he realized she was trembling, teeth chattering as she shared her story. So, she'd broken down on the local road and just happened to walk by his driveway, right as the thick snow began to fall in earnest. She had a coat on, but it wasn't nearly thick enough for prolonged exposure to the outdoors, and he knew the temps were expected to keep falling. "Oh my gosh, you're shaking!" Jack said as gently as his he could, his voice a deep rumble. "What awful timing - there's a blizzard coming through, so things are about to get much worse. I'm not sure if I"ll get much of a phone signal out here until it passes, but we can figure that out. Please... come in. Your name is....?" the older, shirtless man asked as he swung open the screen door to usher her inside. He was barefoot and clad in only a pair of sweats that hugged his hips and hinted at what lay between his legs, but he didn't even think about how he looked as he let the random woman into his home. Another cold gush of air hit them, making his abs clench while he waited for her to come inside. There was a large door mat right by the door where she'd be able to drop her things and remove her boots. She'd see his own there, close, and also a coat rack where he had several different jackets, for varying degrees of chill. "Come on now, we'll get you warmed up. How bad is it? Can you feel your fingers? Your toes?" he asked, already assessing if she had frostbite or perhaps something worse.

9:27 AM

@Vava

Annie did not argue as he opened the door further. She was shaking with the frigid wind. Her black hair tussled and blowing in towards the house. She inwardly cursed as he told her that he didn't believe he'd have signal due to the blizzard that had decided to show up. But, he let her inside and he began assessing her for frostbite. "M-My name is...A-Annie." She whispered. She was sitting down on a small stool that was beside the door mat. She removed her boots and her coat, and now she was in just her jeans, pink blouse, and her socks. Her hair was now soaked from the snow. She was still shaking , her arms crossed across her breasts. "Who...Who are you?" She was so freezing! She glanced around the room, taking in his home, and desperately trying not to stare at this handsome mountain man that was currently shirtless and and trying to see if she needed medical attention. She couldn't help but recall his abdomen contracting at the cold, the gruffness of his voice. This was like something out of a romance novel! She felt her cheeks heating with blush again, or was it the chill of the air? She felt warmer now, but she was still shaking as her body adjusted to the temperature. @Epilogue

The fresh gust of wintry air was enough to make gooseflesh dot the older man's large, half naked, and tan body. It was evident that he spent a lot of time out doors, at least when the sun was out. As Annie shuffled inside he closed the screen behind her, then swiftly shut the larger door, a soft sigh leaving his lips as it clicked shut and the warmth of his home enveloped the two of them. Turning back to his visitor, he watched as she swiftly sat down upon a nearby stool, removing her boots, then coat. The removal of her coat showed off a pink top that hugged up against her tight stomach and sizable breasts. It also allowed Jack to ascertain her age - her face seemed young, but her tight body and especially how her jeans hugged up against her well formed, bubbled butt made him think she was perhaps in her early twenties. It was hard to tell. Her soft words, however, pulled his attention back to her face while he chided himself for checking out the newcomer who was obviously in a rough state. "Okay, Annie. We'll get you taken care of." the massive man said gently, his deep, almost growl of a voice seeming fatherly in its caring while she crossed her arms over her chest and continued to shake. Seeing her look around, his own eyes immediately flicked to the thick blankets on his couch. His bare feet were chilled by the wet snow she'd brought in on the mat, but he crossed the room, in clear sight of her, to gather his thickest blanket. He then returned to her, leaning over her, close enough that his abs nearly brushed her face while he draped the covering over her shoulders. The blanket was actually a bear fur, which she would notice if she looked closely enough. <c

7:42 AM

Once she was covered Jack knelt before her, eyeing her toes. "Mind if I massage your feet, Annie? It will help get the circulation back... if it hurts too much we'll know we have an emergency." he said gently, then remembered her own question. "And I'm Jack. You got lucky, I just moved back here a few weeks ago." he said, but did not touch her, not yet, without her permission. Being a large man, he know he could be intimidating, and he did not want to rile the woman any more than she already was.

7:42 AM

@Vava

The sight of his massive torso in her face made her blush heavily and she turned her gaze until he suddenly grabbed a large fur blanket and settled it over her shoulders. She snuggled into it, the heat of the fire and the blanket quickly subduing the chill, though she still trembled. He suddenly offered her a foot massage and her face flushed with blush. “I-I… uhm… sure. I-If you think it’ll help.” She said quickly. He introduced himself and she laughed a little nervously. “It would be nice to meet you under different circumstances, but it still is a pleasure to meet you. Thank you very much for helping me.” She felt silly for bothering someone in this blizzard but then again? If he hasn’t been here, who knows what could have happened to her. She carefully bent down, her head getting closer to that beautifully muscular figure again. When she looked at him, she could only guess he was in his late thirties or early forties. He was extremely fit, and he looked like a typical mountain man. Rugged and handsome, chiseled by the nature he resided in. She slipped her socks off, her toes already red from the cold. They didn’t look black or anything, Thank God. She nervously held her foot out towards him. God this was embarrassing, but he had offered so… maybe it wasn’t so bad. She’d start thinking of a way to repay him for his incredible kindness. @Epilogue

"Oh, no problem. Emergencies are emergencies, after all. I have to say, though, I've been coming out here for a few years now and never had a random visitor." Jack said conversationally, almost flirtatiously, as if to try and ease any tension or awkwardness she might feel about her situation. He could see the red on her cheeks, but he still assumed it was simply from the cold. Annie leaned down toward him once she'd spoken, her dark hair framing her striking face as it hovered almost intimately close to his own. Her eyes gazed into his, almost as if to gauge his character, before removing her socks. Jack moved his eyes from her visage down to her now naked feet, seeing the redness upon her extremities. The large, older man missed the look of nervousness on her features as she extended that foot outward. Gently he took it within his large hands, shifting his body so that was was squatting with one knee up, the other on the floor. He rested her heel upon his lifted knee. "Obviously a little red and inflamed. And cold." he said, almost teasing her gently as a ghost of a smile flitted across his full lips. Then his large hands wrapped around her foot, using his thumbs to gently knead it, beginning up around her toes and then working down, along the length of her appendage. The massage began slow, but more force was used to dig into the deeper tissue after some time. While Jack was a trainer and entrepreneur, he had also dabbled in sports medicine and given his fair share of massages, too. "Does that feel okay? Any pain?" Jack asked after a few moments, looking up at her once again. As he did, he subconsciously leaned forward, making her toes brush one of his sculpted pecs while he got a little more comfortable.

5:09 AM

@Vava

Annie flinched a little as his warm strong hands took her feet between them. Slowly and methodically, he began to massage her feet. She let out a pained sigh, but with each rub of his fingers against her feet, she could feel the heat returning to them. She was definitely getting the feeling back in her feet. "It feels good, actually. They're a little sore but not... horrible. Definitely cold." She laughed nervously. Watching him massage her feet, switching to the other foot once her first one was warmed up, she couldn't help but hum with delight. He was truly... handsome. Really. This was like a dream. Each time her toes brushed against his abs, she felt her chest tighten. Annie bit her lip again, her fingers curling in the blanket. She was shivering lightly from the cold snow that melted in her hair. She would need to get the snow out of her hair, or rather take a shower, but she didn't really want to ask someone she just met if she could use their shower. @Epilogue

"Good... I think they'll be in good shape, then." Jack said gently, each syllable eliciting a rumble that vibrated up from his large, sculpted, powerful chest and could be felt against her toes when they were against him. His large hands were skilled as they pushed into her toes and along different parts of her foot, using just enough pressure to elicit a positive response. While he worked, he couldn't help but let his sea-green eyes flick along her younger, supple body. Sometimes, he noticed, when she moved enough her chest would bounce around, just beneath the heavy fur blanket. The first foot done, he took the next, glancing down to see her wiggling her toes as feeling had returned to them. While he worked on the second, he felt her shivering, and even leaned forward, letting her cold extremities savor the heat of his body as it came up through his abs. "You're trembling, Annie." the older man said tenderly while he worked fingers up and down her foot. He noted that her jeans were soaked up to her knees, and that now the snow was melt in her dark hair, making it glisten and even stick to her neck, along with the blanket. "Would you like a towel, another blanket, or.... would a shower help? Your feet seem to be okay, but you were out there in the elements exposed for quite a while I'm guessing. Your coat helped, I'm sure, but it wasn't nearly thick enough to protect you for as long as you were out there. Don't want you catching sick or anything." Jack said, working on her heel, consequently making the rest of her foot angle and press up against the meat of one of his pecs. He seemed not to notice as he stared up into her eyes while she shook.

9:23 AM

@Vava

Each rumble from his chest made Annie nearly melt. She was honestly a bit shocked at her own behavior. She hadn’t expected to feel this… attracted to someone. Ever! But, her she was, getting a foot massage by some mountain god looking man. He noticed her shivering and when he said her name, she couldn’t help but shiver again. “I-I think that… maybe a shower would be best. If that’s not too much trouble! I can pay if it’ll add to any water bill or electric bill.” She blushed, feeling embarrassed at her predicament. Then again, she wasn’t rich, so she hoped he didn’t ask her for money. But she was not some beggar who used peoples things without paying, so she would. Snow melted down her hair and slid down her shirt, making her gasp. She clung to the blanket, her feet now regaining their feeling and her body begging for more heat from the man before her. Her foot was pressed against his chest and the heat made her shudder, almost leaning into him to try to get more of the heat against her foot.

9:42 AM

@Epilogue

"Oh, no need to pay." Jack said with a soft chuckle, watching as some of the snowmelt trickled down her neck, onto her shirt. It made the fabric cling to her curves, just before she pulled the blanket tighter. Her face grew scarlet all over again, and his baser instincts began to kick in, especially as she pushed her foot more fully against his body. Idly his fingers moved from her heel, letting it sit fully against his warm flesh, and his fingers moved up her ankle, even up, just beneath her damp jeans. The way she was staring down at him seemed to excite him, now that he knew she wasn't in peril. "Wow... your skin is cool to the touch. You should definitely take these jeans off." Jack murmured, almost to himself, before realizing what he'd said. His eyes widened while he looked at her shapely calf, his warm fingers sliding along her flesh even as her toes pressed into the heat of his muscular chest.

10:24 AM

@Vava

Annie’s face darkened again as he recommended she take the jeans off. “I-I will. I have a change of clothes in my… my bag. Could… could you show me where the shower is?” She wanted to warm up and get out of these wet clothes as soon as possible! Besides, she was getting really flustered with how handsome he was, as well as how intense this situation was. She didn’t want to impose, but she also wanted to try to regain her composure! Her eyes met his and she felt her chest tighten. Wow… the way his sea green eyes seemed to dance in the orange firelight was really pretty. @Epilogue

"Yes.... Yes, of course." Jack said, blinking, almost shaking his head at himself as his fingers slid along her calf, just beneath the hem of her jeans. Slowly he stood, his hand sliding back down along her heel, accidentally causing her foot, which was still pressed into him, to slid downward. Almost as if in slow motion it seemed to press into his chiseled abs, and then, surprising him, it moved over his left thigh, consequently over the flaccid expanse of his sweatpant covered cock. Even fleeting as the touch was, the sole of her foot would travel along the expansive extremity before moving to his knee, and finally back to the floor. "Um... just this way.." Jack said, his heart quickening from the accidental touch. It seemed to remind him of how long it had been since he'd been with someone intimately. Looming above her now as she sat in the chair, he awaited her reaction even as his eyes flicked toward the hallway which led deeper into his cozy little cabin, and to the shower he'd recently used himself.

10:44 AM

@Vava

As he lowered her ankle, her foot grazed down along his body, her toes feeling every inch of his abdomen, and then even over the expansive size of his manhood, which only made her face darken once again. She shuddered, but this time, it wasn’t from the cold. She let out a whimper of pleasure but she kept it back as soon as much as she could. He let her get up, and she found she was almost shaking. But was it the snow? No. Probably not. She carefully set the blanket down and he could now see how her shirt and hair clung to her body. The wet clothing hugged her frame in all the right ways. She followed his gaze down the hallway and she followed him to the bathroom. She stayed close to him, her arms crossed over her chest, the shiver of her body never ceasing. @Epilogue

Something about the way his visitor shuddered and made a soft sound, almost like supplication, seemed to make his nostrils flair, his body tense up. The feeling she'd created by making the soft noise was exacerbated as she shed off the blanket, revealing just how much of the wetness had moved to her shirt. Her breasts were full and perky, if not over large. Her midriff was tight and toned - showing off a fit and younger body. When she had turned, he'd gotten a view of her backside, which was truly the older man's weakness. Her butt was full and bubbled, filling out her skin tight jeans perfectly, doubly so since they were so damp. Biting his bottom lip, he led the way down the hallway. It was somewhat tight - barely able to let two people walk abreast. At the door to at the end of the hall, he reached out, opening it. He glanced back into her eyes before stepping inside. The room was just a touch bigger than the hallway, with a sink that had a mirror just above. There was a clean toilet beside it, and then a tub that spanned the entire room, and a shower curtain. "Well... this is it..." he said, even giving her a small smile. He then turned and leaned toward the tub, reaching for the faucet. Sometimes it could be a touch richety, and so he wanted to ensure it was in order for her. The action made muscle dance along his naked shoulders and spine, his ass accentuated by the gray sweatpants that clung to his physique. "Just... getting the water right." Jack said over his shoulder, the turn of his body making those same gray sweats tighten against the outline of his cock, the same appendage that her foot had just slid all the way down.

11:04 AM

@Vava

Annie followed Jack to the bathroom. It was a cute little room and she stepped inside. The hallway of the room has been a rather tight squeeze for two people, but thankfully they weren’t walking side by side. The tub had a privacy curtain so she wouldn’t be witnessed for all to see, which was relieving. She couldn’t help the blush that continued to burn on her cheeks as she saw the outline of his cock against his sweatpants. Holy shit, it was huge! She could just barely recall the feeling of it against her feet. She almost fainted just at the thought. However, once the water was tight, she nudged Jack out. “I’ll be right out! That’s again!” She had grabbed a change of clothes before they came into the bathroom. She had grabbed a red T-shirt, a pair of black leggings, a new bra, and a new set of panties and socks. The bra and panties were a matching set, both black with lace trim on them. She shut the door once Jack left and she let out a soft sigh. How on earth was she going to survive this storm with that hunk of a guy out there? However, the steam from the shower called her name, so she decided to strip down, setting her clothes into a neat pile, before she stepped into the hot water. She moaned softly, her hands running along her body and hair, letting the water wash all the cold away. After a minute of this, with her eyes shut and her body fully relaxed, she decided to open them again. Then… she saw it. There, in the corner of the shower, was a black spider, peeking at her. Annie let out a shriek, flying back as she screamed, the poor spider barely registering what had happened. @Epilogue

Once the shower was situated, Jack leaned back upright, turning to her with a small smile. He noted she'd brought her change of clothes, so he pointed to the small cabinet that held some towels and other things, but otherwise nodded. On the way out, the two had to shuffle around one another, making their bodies brush, before he left her to it, shutting the door behind him. In hallway he shook his head, a little bewildered at the sudden appearance of his 'guest'. She was young and attractive, and clearly in need. He knew he had to be at least 20 years older than her, but the way she looked at him led him to believe she didn't mind their age gap. Once again he reflected on how long it had been since he'd been with a woman. A few random hook ups here and there, but mostly he had kept to himself after his last divorce. Mulling on these thoughts, he was out by the kitchen when he suddenly heard a loud scream. "What..." Jack exclaimed to himself before turning back and racing down the hallway, then all but busting through the door. "Annie! Are you okay?" he called out, wondering if she had fallen and hurt herself. Before she could answer, suddenly he had pulled the curtain back, revealing her very naked, very wet, and very attractive body.... "Annie?" he exclaimed again, his abs clenching as his eyes roamed over her, unable to help himself.

2:32 AM

@Vava

Annie gasped as the curtain was drawn open. She quickly grabbed a hand towel and covered herself with it, though it really didn’t cover much. She pointed at the black spider, which was only the size of a quarter and had merely frozen due to the shrieks of the woman within the room. “G-Get it out of here! Please! Spiders really freak me out!!” She whimpered, completely terrified of the eight legged fly killer. She was trembling, more so than when she was cold, but her cheeks were still red, especially as she felt his gaze on her body. The steam was rising around them. Her hair slick with water and clinging to her frame with ease. “P-Please, Jack.” She begged. @Epilogue

Still bewildered by the chain of events that had brought him into the bathroom with a naked, sexy stranger, Jack reached to grab some toilet paper and swiftly grabbed the spider, then crushed it. With the wadded up piece of paper, he tossed it into the toilet, then flushed it. Without thinking he looked right back at her, seeing her large eyes and alarmed demeanor, he couldn't help but also drink in her luscious physique, not totally on display. Her begging for him to help had... done things to him, along with her body. Standing before her with all his 6'4" height, he realized she had not even once tried to shoo him away. "That... That um, should do it..." Jack said softly, now eyeing her, feeling that big, thick appendage in his now damp sweat pants start to grow. "Is... Is there anything else I can assist you with?" he asked softly, the steam writhing around them while his gaze met hers. He even went so far as to reach out a large hand to rest gently upon her naked shoulder.

4:55 AM

@Vava

Annie shut her eyes when Jack squished the spider. She hadn’t truly wished the little thing harm, but at least it was gone now. Perhaps it was in spider heaven. But, when she opened her eyes she saw Jack standing before her, his eyes on her, his sweatpants getting damp from the stray drops of water. His hand tested on her shoulder as he asked if he could assist her with anything, and she took a shaky breath. “I-I, uhm… I…” She turned her head, biting her lip. “I-Ill be out in a second. Would… would we be able to sit by the fire?” She asked quickly. It wasn’t that she didn’t want this man, but he was insanely attractive and, Annie was a virgin. It made her nervous. This entire situation was so new to her! She gave his hand a small squeeze and she forced a small smile. “I’ll be right out. Thank you… for the help.” She said, reaching forward and tugging the curtain, hiding her body. She let out a shuddering sigh, her insides throbbing with need. She quickly started to rub herself down with soap, needing to wash this shaky feeling away! @Epilogue

Jack looked on as Annie demurely turned away for a moment. The whole situation was bizarre - he was leaning over the tub while she was naked, his hand on her shoulder while she put one of her own hands atop his own. She had not protested, not at all, and in a moment of intimacy she requested to sit by the fire with him. He nearly chuckled at the absurdity, but the look in her eyes made his own green soften. "Yeah.. Yeah, that's fine, Annie." He said tenderly while she squeezed his hand. He tried to not ogle her luscious body overmuch while she told him she'd be right now. He nodded and leaned back, getting one last glimpse of her long, wet legs. What lay between them was shrouded, but he got a look at her well formed breasts before she was lost to view. Once the curtain was closed, Jack left the bathroom, closing the door behind him. His sweatpants were damp, but not overly much. Instead, he went back to the living room, perched by the fire, allowing its heat to begin to dry off his arms and sweats. He fed it a few logs as he mulled over what had transpired over his visitor's arrival, which was barely an hour ago. It had certainly been an eventful night, especially compared to his usual solitude.

12:44 PM

@Vava

Annie let out a soft sigh as Jack left the bathroom. That was... an experience. A truly... strange experience. Quickly, she washed her body and her hair. Thankfully there was a bottle of fragrence free shampoo and conditioner that she could use, so she used just a little bit before she was clean enough to be done showering. She also didn't want to waste Jack's hot water, so she shut the water off and taking the towel that he placed, she dried her hair and body. With her shower complete, she changed into her dry clothes. She headed out into the living room once she was dressed. Her hair was damp, but she knew it would dry off quickly out in the open, especially by the fire. "Jack?" She called, stepping into the room. She gave a small shy wave. "H-Hi..." It was a little awkward now... especially since he had seen her essentially partly naked... She took a small breath and she sat down by the fire. She let out a content sigh as the heat warmed her body up. "Thank you for letting me use the shower. It was really helpful." @Epilogue

"I'm here." Jack called out as he sat upon the sort of concrete pier in front of the fire, which was burning healthily. There was a large fur throw-rug on the floor beside them as Annie rounded the corner, seeing him. The way he sat, facing her, unbeknownst to him his damp gray sweats clung even more egregiously against his sizable manhood. "You're welcome... I hope you're warmed up now?" he asked gently, observing how her tight red shirt clung to her fit body, as well as how her black leggings outlined her legs and shapely behind. Now that he'd seen her mostly naked, he had to actively banish the images of what she looked like beneath. The older man had always been a fan of form fitting clothes and undergarments, however, and she made what she was wearing, simple as it was, look good. "Fire should help too, I'd think." He said, voice a deep rumble as she settled down along the area just in front of the fire with him, fairly close, their knees nearly touching. Jack relished the feel of the heat against his bare upper body. While she had been in the shower, darkness had come. He did not have much light other than some candles, lamps, and the fire, and the fire was the only thing lit at the moment, casting a warm glow along his flesh and upon his visitor.

4:40 AM

@Vava

Annie walked over to Jack, her eyes taking in the scenery. The fur rug looked so inviting that she couldn't help but walk over and sit down on it. Sitting here in this position, she couldn't help but see just how those sweat pants hugged him, and it caused her face to darken with blush again. "I-I am all warmed up, yes. Thank you." The inside of the cabin was darker now, only illuminated by numerous candles and lamps, as well as the fire. A gentle orange glow illuminated them both, and Annie was almost swept up in the beauty of the moment. Their knees were gently touching every now and then, and it was all she could do to not just snuggle up to him. However, she did shiver a little. The fire was nice and warm, but her back was cold. However, she didn't want to bother Jack anymore. So, she scootched a little bit closer to him, hopefully not notcibly to Jack. @Epilogue

"You're welcome... Just glad you didn't get frostbite, or worse." Jack said, his voice deep and smooth, almost as if it belonged in this rustic moment. his large, muscular, near barbarian looking frame seeming to be right at home in the setting. Sitting side by side, there was a companionable silence, yet he couldn't help but notice her shivering slightly. When she scooted closer, he debated offering her a blanket. Instead, he reached out a thick, tan, muscular arm. It slid around her waist, pulling her closer, until she was against his chest. "Here... this should help. You're shivering." he said softly, feeling her hair against his shoulder, along with the heat of her recently washed body. @Vava

"I'm glad I didn't get frostbite either. That definitely wouldn't have been good!" She laughed softly. The silence afterwards was only filled with the cracking and snapping of the logs in the fire. She was going to potentially ask for a blanket, but, suddenly, Jack pulled her close. Her eyes widened and she blushed darkly, her head resting on his chest. Immediately, she felt much warmer. She swallowed harder but she snuggled into his hold. "That...That really does help. Thank you, Jack." She said sweetly. Her hands rested on his large arms, and her legs were between Jack's. The heat from the fire plus the heat against her back from Jack was truly a great host, and really a great man. Not just any man would do this for someone they barely knew. But, now, she was here in his arms. She leaned back and let her head rest against his chest. This allowed her to look up and gaze at his face. He was really really handsome. @Epilogue

"No, not at all. It's fortunate you found my cabin... there's nothing either way on that road, unless there's another cabin tucked away I haven't seen, for fifty miles at least either way." Jack intoned while she laughed. The sound of her mirth made him grin while she settled in between his legs. Breathing deeply, he felt her warm body lean back into his bare chest. He had been unsure what her reaction would be, but she seemed to enjoy it as she thanked him, her voice pleasant. He could hear the gratitude. With his thick arms wrapped around her, he felt her small hands rest upon his forearms as she got comfortable. He was gazing into the fire when she leaned back, letting her damp hair settle upon his muscular pecs. Then she turned her head and gazed up at him, her eyes large and blue. "You're welcome, Annie." Jack said softly, their eyes locking for long, intimate moments as the fire crackled and popped. Her face was close, so close, and without thinking his eyes moved down to her lips, then to her eyes, then down again. His biceps flexed around her as he found himself leaning down, as if in a dream, to slowly press his lips against hers. @Vava

Annie felt her breath hitch as Jack said her name once more. But this time, he leaned down and slowly, his lips pressed to hers. Her eyes widened for a mere second, the shock of the kiss pulling her deep into her own mind. She had wanted him to kiss her, but now that he was, she was almost shocked! Why? Because she didn't believe he would actually kiss her! But, the shock slowly wore off, and she began to kiss him back. Annie's kiss was not experienced, and she knew that he might not enjoy her kisses as much. But, he didn't seem to dislike what she was doing. She turned slightly so that she was sitting sideways in his lap, her arms now reaching up to wrap around his neck. A soft moan left her lips as she continued to kiss him. Her body was growing warm now and this was mixed with the fire and the heat of their kiss. "Jack..." @Epilogue

Annie's kiss felt... tentative at first, but picked up in passion and deliberateness as their mouths continued to explore one another. Her taste blossomed on his tongue, and he felt her turn in his lap, her breasts pressing into his naked chest while his thick arms wrapped around her, hands moving slowly down her spine. When she moaned, he felt himself prodigious manhood begin to stir between his legs, starting to push against his gray sweat pants while they made out. He could feel her leaning against him, the two of them becoming hungrier by the moment, all their sexual tension from her arrival leading them to this moment. His large hands, as if by their own accord, trailed further down, fingertips roaming over the curve of her ass and gently squeezing, pulling her tighter to him. "Mmm... Annie..." the large, older, muscular man murmured, their kiss breaking for a moment as each caught their breath. He stared into her eyes before kissing gently along her jaw, slowly heading for her neck. @Vava

Annie moaned again as she felt Jack's hands trail down to her ass. She arched her back, her long dark hair covering his hands as she arched. He said her name again, and she shivered, her hands clenching against his chest. Her lips were red and plump from being kissed so hard, and her cheeks were tinted with blush. She was clearly falling for the man in front of her. She stared up into his eyes, loving how he stared down at her. His kisses then trailed down her jaw and her neck. Another gasp, and another tilt of her head rewarded the man. But, this time, she pressed her body closer to his. Her arms moved from in front of his chest to up and around his neck. She angled her neck, giving him more access to kiss it. "Jack...I want you..." She moaned, her hips pressing against him, feeling that thick cock pressing back against her. She shuddered again, a shaky moan leaving her. @Epilogue

Annie's soft moan's were driving Jack wild while he explored her body. The man definitely loved a good backside, and as his fingers spread, gliding over her thick curvature, squeezing, pulling her into him, he definitely liked what she had to offer. The way she arched into him, shoving her tits against his chest, made the hard rod between his legs pulsate with need. During a brief break from their kissing she stared up into his eyes, her own looming large and almost smoky, before he began to devour her jaw and neck. She was receptive, tilting her neck up, allowing him room to feast. Lips trailed along soft, recently washed flesh. Her damp hair clung to him while his massive, muscular frame enveloped her. He kissed downward, toward her collar. While he explored, she undulated her hips forward, pressing them into his girthy cock which already made a tent out of his gray sweats. His otherwise naked body shoved into her own. "Say it again..." Jack whispered into her ear as her moans filled up his living room. The two of them were sitting on the plush fur rug in front of the fire, the blizzard picking up outside as they became cozier and cozier. Arrington boldly groped at her ass cheeks one more time before slipping fingers up to her lower back, finding the hem of her shirt and slowly pulling it up and off of her, wanting to see what had been revealed in the shower all over again, and then some. @Vava

Annie shuddered as he kissed her neck. It was almost as if he was feasting upon her, and the thought of that made her whimper with pleasure. He continued his assault on her collarbone and her neck, and his response was to push his hips into hers. She gasped, her eyes fluttering slightly, a shaky moan rewarding his actions. "Jack..." His hands found their way to her ass, and within a second, her shirt was off. She was now in just her bra, a simple black one with purple stripes along the underside of the breast. The back was a delicate clasp that held it together. Her breasts were held sweetly within the confines of the bra, and she wished that he would remove it quickly. But, she wished to assist him now. She reached behind her back and she unclipped the bra, lowering it and setting it on her shirt. Now, she was in just her leggings and panties. She stared into his eyes, but she knew that his gaze would lower. She took his free hand and she placed it against her right breast. She wanted him to touch her more. Annie reached forward and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her fingers tangled in his hair, and she kissed him hard once more. @Epilogue

Jack's warm mouth devoured her ear lobe and her neck, warmth breath cascading along her flesh while his lips trailed along, kissing and licking and nipping. The way she moaned his name made his blood rush, gooseflesh dotting his thick forearms and stirring the massive meat between his legs. He leaned back while her shirt was discarded, leaving her in a plain black bra. His green hues glanced down at her cleavage as it was exposed, loving how her swells were pushed up. The man was about to grasp at her strap, but she beat him to it, reaching behindherself and unclipping it, then pulling it away, leaving her luscious tits out in the open. They swayed back and forth, and as he stared she reached forward, moving his left hand to her right breast. He squeezed her, palming her with large, rough hands. Her nipple dug into his flesh while he licked his lips, salivating, then once more looked into her before she leaned in to kiss him once more. Annie's freed tit pressed into his bare chest, nipple slipping along his pectoral while he groped her other. The man couldn't resist but to reach out and grasp the other side, gripping both while their tongues danced, her fingers twining in his thick hair, pulling him more intensely against her mouth. Continuing to feel up her soft, supple, warm flesh, eventually he let his hands roam down her flank, along her bare belly, to the hem of her leggings. Slowly he began to push them down, over the swell of her thick, young, round ass. "I want you.." he whispered into her mouth when they briefly broke for air, their heavy breathing filling his living room before he leaned forward to kiss again, his thick cock now a huge bulge against his gray sweats, pulsing with need. @Vava (edited)

Annie gasped loudly as his large hands came up and brushed against her breasts then again as they grabbed them. The kiss didn't distract her entirely as his palms rubbed and groped her breasts. Soft airy moans rewarded the massaging of her breasts. Her fingers dug against his back as she ground her own hips against his. She could feel that thick manhood against her hips and it made her insides ache. "Oh God, Jack..." She panted, her fingers digging against his back again. Her manicured nails dug against his flesh. He removed her leggings and Annie shuddered again. Now she was in just her panties. The panties were a thin pair and plain black, but they hugged her supple ass cheeks just right. Her nails threatened to break the skin, and as he whispered that she wanted her, she pushed them harder. "I want you too, Jack... Please..." She leaned up and kissed him again, her kiss hungry and full of need. "I need you. I need you." She wasn't letting up. This almost... frightened her. Normally she was more reserved and methodical about things that were more complex. Sex was one of those things... The idea of having a casual fling just... never occured to her. But now... now the only thing was... she wanted this handsome mountain man more than ever. @Epilogue

The muscular older man grunted with pain and pleasure as Annie dug her nails into his thick back, his cock throbbing with need for the young, petite woman who he was groping and feeling her hips rub all over his own. Her soft panting, the way she said his name, woke a lust in him that had lain dormant during his self-imposed solitude out in his cabin, a place where he'd gone for refuge after his divorce. Yet try as he might to contain it, that need for sex rose like a sleeping giant within, the young, tight, sensual woman in his arms only urging him on more and more. Annie's leggings were off while he pushed them down, fingers sliding along her slope of her tight ass, leaving her in only a pair of small panties that hugged he ass and cunny lips like a glove. Those nails dug in deeper, leaving red scores along his flesh, and Jack arched his back into them, savoring the pleasure and pain while her nipples dragged along his muscular pecs. "Yes..." Jack whispered into her mouth as she pleaded for him, begging for him, please... and then sealed that need with a hungry kiss. She spoke of her need, over and over, and those breathy words drove out any doubts he may have been harboring about how much she wanted this. The young woman was just as wanton, if not more so, for this coupling than he was. <c

4:45 PM

Those large hands of his now palmed her delicious ass cheeks. He loved every part of a woman, but if he had choose, he was an ass man at heart. The way those fit cheeks fit perfectly into his rough palms excited him while he squeezed, even spreading them overtop her thin panties. He had a momentary desire to simply rip them off her, but decided not to while their tongues danced, instead after sampling her rear with them on, he dipped his fingers beneath the elastic hem, pushing them down and over her ass just as he hand her leggings. He pushed them down as far as he could, just above her knees. A deep inhale let him smell her ripeness - her fertility filling his nostrils, her pussy wet and needy, just like her words. Licking his lips like a male mountain lion hot on the trail of a female in heat, their lips parted with a gasp. He stared down her nude body now, seeing her delicious cunt. "Fuck, Annie..." he whispered. Staring into her eyes, one hand palming her now naked ass, he took one of her hands and led it to his bulging cock. He let her squeeze, let her feel the magnitude that was caged inside his thin sweat pants, even groaning as she touched. "Feel what you do to me...." he murmured, then led her hand to his sex pack abs, then down, until her fingers had breached his sweat pants.

4:46 PM

@Vava

Annie’s entire being was now burning hot. Her legs and torso were completely exposed and as Jack pushed his hand into her panties, she knew it was only a matter of time until she was completely bare before him. “Jack!” She cried as he pulled her panties even further down until they are finally off. The scent of their lust was starting to fill the room but Annie didn’t seem to mind it. She was completely naked now, and he cursed. That sent another shiver up her spine. Her nipples were hard, sticking up to show their desire for his touch again. Jack took her hand and placed it against his cock. Even though he was wearing sweatpants, she could still feel just how big he was. She swallowed nervously. This massive thing would be inside of her? Would it even fit? He guided her hand into his sweatpants and her fingers and palm felt the burning hot shaft of his cock. She moaned, her hand slowly running along the length of it. Her fingers rubbed the velvety skin. She felt the thick veins and each throb of his cock. “Oh my God… Jack… you’re so big…” she whispered, completely in awe of his size. If she had to guess, he was easily eight to nine inches and a hefty size to his width. Now nude, she used her other hand and lowered his sweatpants. Once his cock was free, she swallowed again. “W-Wow…” she could now see how big he was. Her eyes widened and she stared at it in awe. Her cheeks were dark red and she unconsciously licked her lower lip. Then, she looked back up at him for just a moment. Almost as if she was asking permission, though none was asked. She was kneeling now, and she leaned forward, both hands holding him steady as she lowered her mouth onto the large swollen head of his cock.

4:58 PM

Annie placed delicate kisses along his head, her tongue shyly poking out to lick and taste him. It was clear she was inexperienced, but she was trying. She got more bold and opened her mouth, taking him in as much as she could. It was only halfway, but she slowly came back up, then went back down. She repeated her actions, then she gazed up to see if he approved. @Epilogue

Her little moans filled his ears while she ran her delicate hand down his abs, then beneath his sweat pants, to finally touch and grasp his pulsating manhood. Subconsciously his hips pushed forward, into her touch, his abs clenching while she traced of his length, touching his veins, his girth, his shape. The man took a shaky breath while she exclaimed about his length - even saying his name again, like a prayer on her lips. "That's it... feel how bad I want you..." he murmured, his voice deep and gritty, tainted by lust while he watched her nude body, pristine and pale before him. Those tits swayed deliciously while she shoved down his sweats, letting in a small rush of cooler air that made him shudder. As he watched her, she watched him, and he loved how her eyes widened at his size. Her pale cheeks blushed as well as she examined him with eyes and fingers. "I love your touch..." he said softly, though then she stared into his eyes, almost hesitant, before slowly arching her back and leaning toward him. Those tits sway while he watched her sink below him, as he was also on his knees but much taller. Both her hands grasped his meat while those blue eyes stared upward at him, and then she put her mouth on his manhood for the first time, kissing his tip before sticking out her tongue. <c

5:10 PM

"Ohhh... Annie..." he gasped softly, loving her tentative exploration as pleasure radiated upward from his pulsating manhood. His eyes slid down her spine, to her tight ass that was clenched while she worked. He became turned on enough that she was rewarded with a small bubble of his pre-cum just as she opened her mouth, wrapping it around him, taking in about half of his thick, throbbing shaft. "That's it... good... good girl..." he groaned softly, abs clenching again while one hand reached down to slowly slide fingers through her hair, along her scalp, clearly enjoying her attentions, this big, full balls just beneath his shaft, swaying back and forth, full and churning with pent up cum.

5:11 PM

@Vava

Annie was surprised at the pushing of his hips, but she didn't jump. She was careful not to hit her teeth off of his large cock. She moaned softly as she worked him up and down, her tongue gliding along his cock. Her hands were positioned at the base of his cock, and while she went up, her hands went with her. As she went down, so did her hands. His gasps and his groans made her shiver. She could feel just how wet she was becoming, and it was making her become even more aroused. He praised her and she moaned in response, her hips slowly shifting, almost as if she was grinding against something. It was subtle and not easily detected, but hearing him groan was pushing her further over the edge. He was thick and hot, and the taste of his pre-cum was salty and warm. She hummed softly, her need growing heavier in her lower belly. The feeling of his hand in her hair was also adding to the pleasure. She moaned again, her eyes meeting his as she bobbed her head up and down. He was clearly enjoying this, but she was eager for more. She wanted to feel this big cock inside her. She hoped he would grant her wish soon! @Epilogue

Jack stared down at his newfound visitor, the young, lush, tight bodied girl who was now on her hands and knees before him while he knelt, servicing his long, hard, thick cock with her mouth and hands. Her moans excited him, his six pack clenching while he slid fingers through her dark hair. He enjoyed how she slid back and forth with her lips and tongue along his manhood, her hands following suit, pleasuring him, urging out pebbles of pre-cum as a reward for her attentions. Annie's bare ass excited him as it moved back and forth, thick cheeks bouncing a little while she seemed to sway slightly side to side. The way she hummed indicated she very much liked what she was tasting, and Jack licked his lips while peering down at the blue eyed woman. "That's it baby... that's a good girl... You feel so good on my cock, darling..." he whispered, savoring the feeling of her tasting and pleasuring him, his large fingers gently massaging her scalp while her eyes peered up into his. Reaching down with his other hand, he palmed one of her breasts, squeezing it, feeling its soft, supple weight in his large, calloused hand. He fondled her while keeping eye contact, then tightened his grip on her scalp, gently but firmly pulling her off his big, thick cock the next time she slid to his tip, then directed her pretty face and lips toward his churning ball sack, indicating to her she should kiss and lick him there. As she did, and as he groped her, he spoke. "Do you want me inside you, Annie?" he asked, voice deep and gritty. The lust in his green eyes was palpable as he asked the question, his eyes flicking once more to her bared ass, cock twitching in anticipation, yet he wanted it to be clear that she wanted him inside her. To hear her say it before he took her, to give them what he hoped they both ultimately wanted. @Vava

Annie continued to bob her head up and down, her hands moving up and down in time with her movements. His hand was moving up and down her back and his other hand was massaging her breast. Her body was so hot now. Her head was swimming with the need she felt for the man before her. If anyone had ever asked Annie if she believed she'd ever give a man a blow job within a few hours of meeting him, she would have said absolutely not, and yet, here she was. She moaned in response to his praise, the way he called her a 'good girl'. That phrase alone made her melt. Then, he pulled her off of him, but only to direct her down to his balls. She swallowed in anticipation. Her tongue poked out and she carefully licked the skin of his balls. Then, she continued to lick along him as he asked his question. Thinking for a short moment, Annie pulled back just a bit. "I want you inside me, Jack... Please." Her voice was full of the pleasure she was feeling, but her tone was clear and evident. She wanted him. "I need you inside of me, Jack..." She licked him once more, tasting that salty musk once more. "Please..." @Epilogue

Jack smiled as she moaned at his words, an acknowledgement that she liked the words he said, the title he had given her. Good girl. It was his turn to moan when her tongue found his ball sack, perhaps the loudest yet, indicating how much he loved being touched there. Her mouth was so warm, so moist, and her tongue pressing into his full pouch felt divine, especially after being so long without sexual attention due to living so remotely. Annie pulled back, staring up at him with her deep blue eyes, and he could see the lust there, the earnestness of her words as she told him she wanted him inside her. She even said please, like a true young, needy submissive. There was no doubt there, and she doubled down on the sentiment by saying again, this time with need. "Such a very good girl..." he whispered, pupils dilating in his sea green eyes while she peered up at him as if in worship, his six pack rippling, pecs well defined, arms bulging with muscle. He rewarded her with a little shiver as she licked him again, then pushed her face into her sack once more, the underside of his meat resting upon her forehead. After a few moments he pulled her back by her dark hair - not hard, but firmly. He gazed into her eyes while he led her backward, giving her breast one last squeeze. "Lay back..." he said softly, voice husky, until she was laying on her back, the plush fur rug beneath her, padding the floor as he remained on his knees, staring down at her now, his long, thick, pulsing fuckpole gleaming with a light layer of spit in the flickering firelight as he gazed down at her, looking like a true untamed, masculine frontiersman with his longer hair framing his face. @Vava

Annie was truly going to melt if Jack kept moaning and praising her like he was. Each groan earned a reward of her own moan. It was almost as if they were having a conversation but in moans alone. The skin of his balls was different and felt interesting, but she wasn't afraid or uncomfortable. Her tongue continued to trace over and around them. Finally, as he pulled her back, he told her to lay back. She did as he commanded, her hair splaying out like the night sky underneath her. Their eyes met, and Annie shuddered, her chest rising and falling, her nipples hardened, showing him just how excited she was for him. As he stared at her, she reached up for him, "Jack...Please," She bit her lip as she imagined how good it was going to feel to have him inside of her. "I want you. I want you so badly..." Her voice was full of her arousal. She wanted him, and she wasn't afraid to show him that. She was wet, and she was ready for him. Was it a little strange that she was having sex with a man she just met a few hours ago? Yes. Did she really care? Not in this moment. @Epilogue

The feeling of Annie's plush lips along his cock and sack was one he'd not soon forget, and hopefully was one he'd feel again, perhaps many times. He pushed the errant thought away as her mouth finally left his thick cum pouch and lay down as he bid her, her sable hair looking picturesque while it arrayed beneath her, her pale skin almost gleaming in contrast within the dim firelight of the room. His green hues met her blue, and he observed her shudder, her tits sway deliciously while her nipples tightened into little pink diamonds, once more making her body look somehow even more appetizing. She reached for him, her soft fingers finding his wrist, then bicep, while she pleaded for him. He could see the need in her gaze while she bit those sensual lips. Once more she affirmed her want, her need. Soft and intimate, almsot begging for him whilke her body lay before him, absolutely stunning in it's pale beauty. Looking at her, his hands reached down, grasping each of her full breasts and squeezing her, as if sampling something he now owned. Murmuring his approval, rough hands slid down her tight stomach, then down, thumbs pushing into her belly, then over her navel, until fingers found the edge of her little panties, the only thing that remained on her young, supple body. <c

3:09 PM

Licking his lips, now looking at the outline of her cunt, he could see the dampness there, a testament to how wet she was. "You are magnificent, Annie..." he whispered, letting his thumbs run over the outline of her heat, verifying the moisture and the waves of needy warmth emanating therein. Breathing faster now, pecs clenched, he rubbed her a little more before finally grasping her panties and pulling them slowly downward, revealing her sweet, needy cleft. A waft of her scent, young and fertile and delicious. That smell was so good it made his nostrils flare as he took in that smooth pussy. "Fuck, Annie..." the older man groaned, making her raise up her legs before he finally removed her panties, tossing them to the side. This left both of them absolutely naked in his living room. His cock throbbed, big and thick and veiny, bouncing side to side as he leaned down, kissing her nether lips, even sticking his tongue out to taste her. "Mmmm...." he murmured, sending vibrations up through her sweet cunt. After a few more moments of this, and one more lick, the began to climb back up to her, horny beyond belief, sea green meeting her blue.

3:09 PM

@Vava

As he removed her panties, she started to feel shy, just a little bit. She had never truly been exposed like this, and having a man see her completely bare just made her feel a little vulnerable. She blushed at his compliment, her head laying back on the carpet. But, her attention was ripped back to him as she felt his mouth mouth suddenly cover her pussy. She moaned loudly, her legs tightening against his head, her fingers locking under her body, her hips grinding almost instantly, "Oh, God! Jack!" She gasped again as electric pleasure tingled through her body, centering and focusing directly onto her clit. She moaned loudly, her eyes fluttering with each lick and kiss of his tongue. However, this didn't last forever, and that was alright. She panted softly, staring up at those sea green eyes. "Jack... please, I...I can't take it anymore. I need you. I need you inside of me right now." She begged, her tone full of her pleasure. She needed to feel his cock within her. She needed to be taken by this huge mountain man, right now... @Epilogue

The way Annie reacted to his mouth made him want the younger woman even more. Her nectar blossomed on his tongue, and if she hadn't been begging for his cock so much, so needily, he would have devoured her even more. He noted how much she liked it, how her thighs had clamped on his head, how her hips bucked, how her moans had filled up his living room, and tucked it away for later. He had the feeling the woman would be sticking around for a little while, and if that proved true, he'd have plenty of time to eat her sweet little pussy until she was screaming and begging him to stop and fuck her, almost like she was now. "I love it when you beg like this. When you say you need me in you, Annie..." he murmured now as he hovered above her, gazing down into her big, needy, blue eyes. Her tone was desperate while he lowered himself down, the tip of his fleshy spear dripping pre-cum already, slicked by her saliva and soft sucking a little earlier. With his forearms at either side of her shoulders, his hips rocked forward, pushing inside her warm, wet, cleanly shaven folds. "Annie..." he gasped softly as his manhood speared up inside her. She was tight - almost impossibly so, and he grunted as he rocked foward, pushing part of himself inside of her. Her tits pressed into his chest as her every exhalation painted his weathered lips. Forehead on hers, he rocked back and forth, easing himself deeper, and deeper, slowly, but surely. "You're so tight..." he murmured against her mouth. Unbeknownst to him, she was a virgin, and with perhaps another inch or two of entering her he'd break her hymen. @Vava

Annie could heart her heart thudding heavily in her chest. She was trembling with new found ecstasy. She was flushed, her skin a new shade of pink as he spoke to her. His deep voice rumbled through her body and it earned a breathy moan from the woman. She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, her hands resting on his back. As he pushed forward, her breath hitched in her throat. She arched her back, her head falling towards the carpet as his large thick cock began to fill her. "O-Oh, God, Jack!" She cried. Instinctively her legs tightened against his hips. He would be able to feel how tight she was. She was a virgin, and with each push, he went deeper and deeper, feeling parts of Annie that had never been touched by anyone else before. She sunk her fingernails into his back as his cock was nearly as deep inside her as possible. "J-Jack... Don't...Don't hold back. I want all of you..." She begged, her hips rocking forward. She was whimpering with pleasure, her eyes filled with a haze of desire. She was ready to feel all of him. @Epilogue

Annie was the very picture of pleasure beneath him as her pale skin flushed with pleasure and her moans filled up his living room. Her arms rose, sliding around his neck and then down over the bulging muscles of his back while he lay top her, her full, fleshy globes shoving into his powerful chest while her nipples dug into him. The way she arched drove the man wild as her sable mane spread out beneath her, her cunt clenching around his massive manhood soo tightly that it was almost difficult to go any deeper. "Fuck, Annie.. So.. tight..." he grunted while she tightened her legs around his hips. Back and forth, back and forth, deeper, and deeper, stretching her out one thrust at a time. She took the first portion of his cock, then up to half, a little more... a little more... "Yes... yes, Annie!" Jack moaned as she begged him to not hold back, to take her. With that she rocked her hips, whimpering with need, and then Arrington shoved forward once again as she pushed into him, forcing his manhood within her pussy as far as it could go. Abs clenching, shoulders rippling, his biceps bulging while his sea green eyes stared down into her blue, he both bottomed out inside of her and felt something break. Grunting with pleasure and unsure of what had happened, he kept himself there, lodged into her depths, watching her expression as he finally felt her swallow up every last inch of his swollen, pulsing manhood. "Annie!" the man groaned, feeling her labored breathing against his lips as he moved to capture them in a deep kiss, relishing how her hot little hole fit around him now like a fleshy sleeve. @Vava

Annie was completely overwhelmed. The way his hips pushed harder against hers, each word of praise that dropped from his lips, the heat of the fire, the ecstasy that rushed through her body; it was all so intense. Her body was so hot that she was almost certain she was melting. She dug her nails into Jack's back once more. She moaned loudly, throwing her head back as he bottomed out within her. She felt something within her break. What was it? She didn't know. The pain was strong, but she was able to push past it. She gasped as the pleasure started to invade her mind in every possible way. Her hips were grinding and rocking into his, desperate for more of his cock despite the fact that he had pushed every inch inside. "Jack! Oh, fuck, Jack! Don't stop! Please, keep going!" She begged. Grinding against him caused the pleasure within her to spike to new levels. She was so high on the arousal and desire she felt for Jack, that she may have passed out if he hadn't kept her so invested. "Jack! Fuck! Oh, God, Jack!" She cried. Her lower belly felt hot, and she knew she was close. "Jack, please, fuck me... don't hold back." She needed him to fuck her without holding back. She knew deep down this was only just the beginning, and she was ready to experience all of him. Laying underneath him, she panted heavily, looking into his eyes. @Epilogue