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Sheltered From the Storm

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Chapter 4

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 4 - A late November rainstorm finds Pete Hackett while driving to his secluded cottage. Through the darkness, he finds Allison; a girl shivering on the side of the road and offers her a place to wait out the storm. The warmth of the fireplace sparks more than just kindling.

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   First   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Petting   Small Breasts  

My dreams that night were of warmth and light, clear skies, and the cabin filled with laughter. It was a stark change from my usual solemn dreams of quiet solitude. I almost didn’t want to wake up in the morning, fearing the reality that the time with my guest was coming to an end. Not since I was a child had I wanted to be with someone for more than a day. She seemed to somehow fill a space inside me that I didn’t even know was there, but too soon it would be gone.

I awoke the next morning with a wonderful sensation, like being surrounded by silk and lacy. As my mind cleared and my eyes adjusted to the light, I looked down to see the sheets below me rising and falling near my crotch. My dream was more of a reality as I lifted the blanket to see a mess of brown hair moving up and down beneath. The light tipped off the girl of my conscious state, and she stopped briefly to look at me, her mouth filled with my male organ. She smiled, as well as she could, and then winked before continuing her oral activity.

“Ooooh yes! That feels so good!” I said loudly, not having ever experienced a wake-up call in such a way before. One of my hands drifted below the sheets and tangled itself in her silky hair. I felt her warm hand caress my balls, gently cradling them as she worked my shaft and head. Her tongue lapped over the head of my cock, teasing the glans before tickling the hole in the top.

This was the best head I’d ever experienced, and I couldn’t get over her natural skill. Part of me wondered if this was her first time but I didn’t want to ruin the experience by getting lost in my own mind. I just lay back, my one hand on her head and basked in the sensations going through my body. I could feel her lips trying to summon the cum from my balls as a witch might conjure a monster. My one-eyed monster was at her mercy as I felt that familiar tingling deep inside of me.

“I’m almost there, Allison. I’m about to cum!”

I wasn’t sure what to expect, if she would pull off and finish me with her hand or let it just happen in her mouth. As my body reached its climax, she stayed in position, continuing her movements till the first shot filled her mouth. She stopped with the head of my cock still in her mouth as I unloaded my balls inside it. She seemed to have no trouble keeping up with each blast, swallowing my seed with ease. Her gentle but firm grip on my shaft milked the remainder until I was spent, before removing herself and climbing back up to the head of the bed.

“How’d you like your good morning?” she asked, her face beaming with pride.

“I don’t think I’ve ever been woken up better. How’d you learn to do that?”

“I had the internet at home. Figured I should learn something from it and that seemed like something fun to do,” she replied, giving me a hug.

“Can we just stay in bed all day? I’m not ready to get up yet.”

She looked at me, her face slightly serious. “You know we can’t, I need to get going soon. Let’s not ruin the fun we had these past couple of days, ok?”

She was right. Despite what I wanted, it was clear she’d made up her mind already and I needed to respect that. Maybe our lives were just on different paths or maybe they’d cross again at some point. There was no real way of knowing, but I knew our time was coming to an end. With a heavy heart, I simply nodded, letting her know I understood. She climbed out of bed, naked as the day she was born, and headed to the kitchen to get something to drink.

I climbed out of bed myself, the cool air hitting my skin, and walked behind her, and hugged her tightly. Her hands reached back and gripped me also. We said no words, just looked out the window at the clear sunny skies. My hands roamed over her body, just taking in the feel of her soft skin as often as I could. Her small tits, while standing, fit easily in my hands as I teased them a few times. My thumbs playing and tweaking her nipples to their full hardness.

“Mmmm, I like that. Maybe we’ll have some time to play after I shower. I wouldn’t mind one more before I leave, but I need to get cleaned up first.” She turned and kissed me, then gave me a playful slap on the ass before heading to the bathroom.

I thought about making another fire but since we’d be leaving in a little while, I didn’t see much point. Instead, I started making some breakfast so that she wouldn’t leave on an empty stomach. I walked over and put on my discarded jeans and shirt from the night before and then started making some French toast. The cabin filled with the aroma of cinnamon and fried bread which helped reduce the musty scent of the previous damp weather.

When Allison emerged from the bathroom, she wore only a towel and a smile. She walked over and picked up the flannel shirt and put it on, still refusing to wear anything else. I loved the look of her wearing that. It’s burned into my memory forever now. Her sexy little body, barely covered by the red and green material. The first few buttons left undone, teasing the possibilities underneath. Her soft, tanned thighs exposed to my gaze, and the small birthmark above her right thigh. The hem of the shirt just barely covered her smooth pussy lips. I could have lived in that moment for the rest of my life and died happy.

We ate breakfast, with Allison talking about her plans for Hollywood. I had to give it to her, she seemed excited to get there, but I just couldn’t understand why. I decided to keep my mouth shut and not be a downer on our final few hours together. I asked how she planned to get there now, knowing the weather could turn cold and rainy just like I found her. In truth, she didn’t really know, but hoped to figure it out as she went. I didn’t really like that answer, knowing she was pretty lucky to be picked up by me and not some random rapist murderer. I needed to come up with a better solution, but I knew time was running out.

We finished eating and put the plates in the sink. I decided to jump in the shower to clean off before we headed out. She offered to clean up while I was in the shower and then she’d start to pack her bag. I gave her a kiss, my hand reaching underneath the shirt to pinch her naked ass, before I headed into the bathroom.

I closed the door and relieved myself before turning on the hot water. As I stepped in, the hot water stung my cold skin leaving a prickly sensation until I warmed up enough. Steam filled the room, and my mind drifted off as I washed myself on autopilot. I don’t really know how long I was there but knew it was time to leave when the water turned cold. The small hot water tank clearly wasn’t designed with teen girls in mind.


I toweled off and walked into the main room to find all the clothes pulled off the line and her bag sitting by the door. Allison herself was still dressed in only the flannel shirt, her legs spread open on the bed towards me and a knowing grin on her face. She signaled for me to come to her with her finger and I was helpless to say no, not that I had any intention to now.

“I want to give myself to you one last time. I’ll do anything you want, and I won’t say no,” she said as I reached the foot of the bed.

“How about I tie you to the bed so you can never leave?” I asked, partially in jest.

“You know we can’t do that. But you could tie me up for a little while, if you wanted.”

“No, I just want you as you are, you sexy little nymph.” I kissed her lips hard, my tongue quickly finding its way into her mouth. She used her lips to suck on it before I pushed her onto her back and jumped on top of her.

My hands wandered over her young nubile flesh, lifting off the worn shirt and tossing it on the floor. My mouth attacked her tits, licking and nibbling on her nipples while kneading her small globes. Allison’s hands held my head in place and she tussled my hair as her body withered underneath me.

I let a hand travel down her body, moving along the outside of her leg before returning via the inside. I slowed down as I reached the soft and sensitive skin of her inner thighs, lightly teasing her legs open as I did. I could feel the heat radiating from between her legs. It was a fiery inferno that would surely torture this man in its absence. I let my hand cup her pussy, its wetness coating my palm, and let my index finger slip inside her.

She let out a cooing sound, like that of a small bird, as my digit penetrated her to its maximum depths. I curled it upwards and rubbed the pad of the finger against her inner wall, finding a small ridge inside. I gently massaged this little spot, to see what it might do to her. It was slow at first, but soon her body began to react to the stimulation.

“OOOOoooh! Whadrya doin to me!” she cried out, almost unintelligibly. Her body twitched and her hips rocked hard against my hand.

“Showing you a neat trick I picked up, you like?” I said with a mischievous smile, as I released her nipple and slowly lowered my face between her legs.

“Don’t you DARE stop!” she yelled, her own hands replacing me on her breasts.

I hadn’t even thought about daring to stop. I planned on upping the stakes! I watched my finger move inside her pink twat. The noticeable wetness was making a small wet spot on the sheets. I knew I couldn’t let her go without having another taste of her sweet teen snatch and there was one spot open for eating. I pressed my face between her smooth folds and licked across her excited clit.

“OH FUCK! What are you doing to me?” I heard before her thighs closed tightly around my ears.

I knew what I was doing was working so I kept up the pressure on both fronts. My finger moved a little faster, adding my middle finger to the fray. My mouth furiously lapped up her pussy and clit, enjoying the musky but sweet flavor of her young sex. I needed to savor this flavor, as it was likely I’d never get to enjoy another teen pussy ever again. I wanted to make this one count and to give Allison a send-off she’d never forget, and subsequently she’d never forget me either.

I could sense something was happening, her body moved more desperately than ever before. Her hips tried to fuck my whole hand and her back raised off the bed. The nipples on her tits stood straight up, while her hands dropped to her sides. Her mouth opened, as she either struggled to breath or attempted to scream, it was difficult to tell from between her legs. Her back arched high, while her head stayed on the bed, before the fireworks commenced.

Her pussy suddenly clamped down on my fingers, which nearly crushed them. Her legs snapped shut on my head and held me in place as a hot liquid squirted out of her and hit me in the mouth. Knowing what this likely was, I opened my mouth and drank in her sweet and tangy nectar as her body was overcome with a massive orgasm. When I was able, I pulled out my fingers and shoved my face to her squirting hole, my hand switching to her clit to rub it hard and fast. Her body shook further, and she finally let out a whimper of a cry, but I kept gorging myself on her feminine excretion.

I held her in a perpetual state of bliss for what was likely several minutes until she finally cried out, “Stop, please! I can’t take it anymore!”

I let my hands drop to the sides of her legs to pry them open to release my head. Freed, I looked at the carnage that had been wrought on young Allison. Her chest was moving quickly as she tried to catch her breath, her nipples looked raw from pulling on them, and her pussy was soaked and reddish pink from the blood pumping through her aroused body. The bed was drenched in her squirted fluid, with some having made it to the cabin floor a couple feet away. Her eyes, half closed like she was ready to doze off, fought to stay open.

“What did you do to me? I’ve never felt anything like that before.” she asked, taking large breaths every few words.

“Did you like it? It seemed like you enjoyed it,” I answered, my face still soaked.

“I loved it!” She pulled me down and thrust her tongue into my mouth, tasting her sweet juices from my lips. “Just give me a minute to catch my breath and then I want you to take me ... hard!”

We spent the next few minutes making out, with her occasionally cleaning her slimy juices off my face until she was ready for the main event. Her hand would stroke my cock slowly to keep me hard, not that I really needed help with that in this situation. I doubt anything would have softened me that morning until I’d enjoyed Allison one final time.

“I think I’m ready now, how do you want me?” she asked, looking seductively sweet flashing her eyelids at me.

“You wanted it hard, right? Get on your hands and knees and I’ll give you something you won’t forget.”

“Ooooo ... I love it.”

She turned over onto her stomach and raised her ass up in the air. It was a cute little ass, but had a little padding for spanking. I looked down at her brownish pink sphincter and wondered what that would be like, but that would be a special occasion for someone else. I ran my dry cock up and down her slit a few times to get it coated up before I lined myself up to her still dripping hole. With one swift thrust, I was fully buried in her guts. Allison let out a loud groan when I first entered and raised a pitch higher as I began to pound into her quickly.

“Oh, FUCK YES!” she yelled, her arms nearly buckling underneath her.

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