Jia had asked if we could spend the weekend in a log cabin out in the middle of nowhere, as her Valentine’s gift. She’s a massive fan of classic 80s horror movies and, far from being terrified of staying in a lonely cabin in the woods, she had affixed a romantic vision to the idea that could not be torn down no matter how many monsters might be lurking.
I found a wonderful place, a sweet cabin nestled under a canopy of pines set back from a bubbling brook that ran on to a small lake not 50 meters from the cabin’s porch. It was a long drive, and by the time we’d arrived, met with the owners to pick up the keys at the main lodge and found our way down to the cabin, it was getting dark and cold.
I got a fire going in the hearth and Jia poured the drinks, but I soon fell asleep on the couch. A long week of work and an equally long drive will do that to a girl. I woke up to Jia badgering me to go to bed, and let her bully me out of my clothes and between the sheets, where I promptly fell asleep again.
I woke up early to the dawn’s light spilling through the thin drapes, and Jia’s beautiful face staring down at me. She lay on the bed beside me, already up and wearing a denim dress, twirling her long red hair between her fingers, stroking it over her mouth as she rested her head on one hand.
“Morning, honey. You want some coffee?” she asked.
“I’ll go fix you a cup, then we can go explore!” Jia said, her face lighting up as she bounced off the bed. She’s always been an early riser, whereas I’m more of a grumpy bear first thing in the morning. No coffee, no happy, right?
I got out of bed, grumbled to myself about the early hour, pulled on some clothes without much thought, and only then did I glance at the window and think about where we actually were. Opening the drapes, I was greeted by the glorious sight of an early morning pine forest. Wow…
I stood and stared, until the smell of coffee drew me out of the room. Jia buzzed around me as I drank it, chattering about all the things she wanted to do, and as soon as I was finished she was dragging me outside.
“Isn’t it beautiful?” she said as she led me away from the cabin through the trees.
“It sure is, but not as beautiful as you…”
At that, she stopped in her tracks and turned to face me. An idea formed, flashing over her face, and she wandered away from me, her thumbs hooked inside the straps of her dress, to lean against a tree trunk.
“We’re all alone out here…” she said, smiling naughtily. I’d seen that look on her face before and I knew what it meant. I felt her gaze on me, and my nipples started to get hard. She looked straight at me and bit her lip, then pulled the straps of her dress off her shoulders and let them slide down her arms and hang from her hips.
“Happy Valentine’s weekend,” she said, a sparkle in her eyes, and then she dropped her dress to the floor. My sexy little girlfriend wasn’t wearing any panties. The sun shone through the thin strip of red pubic hair that sat above her pussy.
Jia leaned back against the tree and began to stroke her pussy, one finger softly feeling its way along the ridges of her lips. I could watch her touch herself all day and was tempted to just stand there and see what she would do, but the way she was looking at me was making me wet too.
I took my time reaching her, though, enjoying the way she looked at me, the way her finger reached her clit and circled it, the way her body shifted in anticipation of my touch. I stood over her, my hand resting against the tree over her head, and leaned in to kiss her. Jia’s tongue slipped inside my mouth and found mine. My other hand circled her waist and I ran my fingers up inside her top, seeking out her soft breasts, finding her nipples already stiff.
Jia’s free hand rested on my shoulder until I let my hand slide down her body to her crotch to mirror her own, placing my finger on hers, feeling her touch herself. Then she slid her hand under my cashmere sweater, groping my breasts. I took over her pussy play, bending her finger and mine to dip inside her. She was wet and warm, turning me on so much that my desire took over and my tongue pushed deep into her mouth, suddenly greedy to taste her.
We broke our kiss and Jia stared right into my eyes and moved her hand away from her pussy, letting me take control. We stood gazing at each other like this as I fingered her hole, watching her biting her lip, her breathing growing heavy. She ground her pussy onto my hand, squeezing my tits harder.
I stepped back to take off my sweater and pants, and Jia took off her top and sat on her dress on the ground, lying back and stroking her clit as she looked up at me. I couldn’t get over how beautiful she was, or how hot she looked when she was naked and horny, touching her wet pussy.
“Come and stand over me…” she said, fingering herself deeper. “It’s time to give you your first Valentine’s gift.”
I did just as I was told, standing over her body as she sat up and kissed my thighs. Her tongue licked its way towards my shaved pussy and I opened my legs further and ran my fingers through her hair. Jia ate pussy like a magician able to conjure sensations from my body that I had never known existed. I gasped as her tongue played over my clit, spreading my juices all over me, wetting my lips. I felt her tongue delve inside my groove, her fingers pressing urgently on my clit, and then she ducked between my legs and came up kneeling behind me, parting my ass cheeks and licking my tight pucker.
Oh fuck! I love it when she surprises me like this. I like having my asshole licked, it’s such an intense sensation, and Jia saves it for special occasions like this. I had to bend over, reaching out with both arms for a tree to brace myself against, as Jia licked my asshole. It was so exciting, out in the open, with my beautiful girlfriend naked on her knees eating my ass and pussy. My mind raced. What if someone saw us? What if the cabin owners came down to check on us? What would they think?
Then Jia pushed two fingers into my pussy and thrust her tongue up my asshole and I just lost it completely. The incredible sensations she was giving me, coupled with the daring feeling of doing it outdoors, pushed me over the edge and I came so hard that I yelled, pushing back hard on her, trying to get her tongue and finger as far inside me as I could.
I had to hold on tight to the tree as my orgasm washed over me, pulsing through my body. When I was able to, I turned around and looked down at Jia who was sitting back, one hand stroking her pussy, smiling up at me.
“Did you like your present?” she asked. “And it’s not even breakfast time yet. What else do you think I’ve got in store for you today…?” And she licked her own pussy juices off her finger. Did I tell you how much I love my Valentine’s girl?
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