Mountain Cabin Thrill: Risky Fuck with My Best Friend’s Daughter

Backyard stream gurgles soft. Late afternoon sun dips low. I haul wood branches, sweat dripping. Ten meters off, Laura. Naked. White skin glows against green grass. She scrubs tits hard, water splashing. Brown bush glistens wet. Thighs flex, belly flat. Cock twitches. Does she know? I freeze. She turns. Sees me. No cover-up. Just spins, shows round ass cheeks. Heart pounds. Neighbors’ chalets dot the ridge nearby. One wrong yell, lights flick on.

Creaky wooden floor groans under boots later. Cabin tight. Thin curtain splits space like hallway door. I strip, slip into bed. Silhouette dances beyond fabric. Her top off. Bra drops. Tits sway profile. Pants slide down. Firm ass. Flat tummy. Dick hardens quick. I roll away. But fuck, she’s hot. Village sleeps early up here. 1700 meters. Thin walls. Any moan echoes.

The Contact

Storm brews. Thunder rumbles distant. We chat philosophy by candle flicker. Lightning cracks. She calls soft. ‘Michel? Scared.’ Bed creaks as she slips in. Silk PJs whisper on skin. Body presses my back. Hot. Young. Vibrant. Hand on shoulder. Breath hot on neck. ‘I want to fuck you.’ Voice firm. Low. Thunder masks it. But neighbors… shit.

Three reasons, she whispers. Freedom from rules. Teach me sex. And I want your big cock. Caught me staring. Spied my thick meat too. Curtain light filters orange glow. Her eyes shine. I turn. Crush her to chest. ‘Undress.’ She peels PJs slow. Naked perfection. Small tits perk. Nipples hard. Bush damp already.

Fingers trace neck. Shoulders. Cup tits. She gasps quiet. Tongue laps nipples. Sucks. Bites soft. She bucks. Hand dives south. Tease pubes. Circle wet lips. No touch clit yet. Legs spread. Pussy floods. Squeeze mound. Waves. ‘Finger me.’ ‘Slow, build it.’ Index finds button. Rolls. Moans rise. Hushed. Storm booms cover.

The Indiscretion

Drop low. Face to cunt. Lick clit gentle. Fingers plunge deep. Sloppy wet. She grabs head. Thighs clamp. Squirms. Builds. Explodes. Muffled scream into pillow. Body shakes minute. Juices soak chin. ‘Always like that?’ ‘Best yet.’ Hands grab my cock. ‘Huge. Both hands barely wrap.’ Strokes slow. Eyes wide. ‘Suck it.’ Lips part. Gland pops in. Sloppy. Tongue swirls. Deeper. Bobbing. Ass wiggles end of bed. Balls tighten. Cum blasts. She spits some. Tries again. Swallows taste. Fingers scoop rest. Licks clean.

‘Fuck me now.’ Straddles. Pussy stretches on thick shaft. Winces. Then rides wild. Storm pounds. Bed squeaks loud. Neighbors hear? Light flashes window. Thrust up. Flip her. Pound missionary. Nails dig. Feral eyes. Doggy next. Ass up. Perfect cheeks spread. Slam deep. She howls low. Cums again. Shakes. Collapses. I pull. Rope cum jets her back.

Dawn breaks blue. Bodies tangle. Guilt hits. Best friend’s girl. She stirs nude. ‘More. Hungry for cock.’ Days blur. Blowjobs dawn. Pussy rides noon. Cum swallows endless. Neighbors none the wiser. Hearts jackhammer each creak. Pack up. Drive home. Her mouth devours road. Hands jerk. Cum thrice. Parked twice. She begs fuck. Secret burns hot.

Leave a Comment

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Scroll to Top