Travel Troubles Turn up the Heat

Our first flight was canceled due to mechanical problems, then after finally securing an alternate flight we were subjected to a two-hour delay because of the weather. That delay caused us to miss our connection, which was already rescheduled due to the original delay, in Chicago. Thankfully, we were able to get seats on another flight with a different airline, albeit two hours later. By the time we arrived at our destination it was 3 am, 8 hours later than we had planned on arriving. We were both exhausted and hungry. Any notion that we were going to have sex that night had been replaced hours ago by the desire to be away from airports and sleeping. Frankly, I was so tired, that I didn’t know if I would have the energy, even if my wife were interested. We had been planning this trip for the past year. It was a second honeymoon of sorts for us. It seemed like our first trip without kids since either of us could remember. In reality, it had been eight years, and we were both looking forward to the time for just the two of us. Here we were 1,000 miles away from the kids, in a cabin that looked out over a picturesque valley below and all either of us could think about was sleep.

Our original plans included us going on an excursion into the mountains that next morning, but after our 2nd flight was delayed we thought better of it and cancelled our spot. It was daylight when I awoke.
My wife whispered, “Good morning,” as she snuggled in close and wrapped her arm around me. Her hair was wet, and I could smell the fresh scent of her shampoo.

“How long have you been awake?” I asked.

“For about an hour,” she answered.

I reached my arms around her and pulled in closer. I was so thankful to have this time away, without the disruption of our daily lives. We held closely to each other, occasionally rubbing the others back, or exchanging a quick kiss. The longer we snuggled, the more occasional the roaming of our hands became. We both longed for each other, to satisfy each other, and to make the moment last. As we were wrapped in each other’s arms, I told my wife how I looked forward to sucking on her breasts, squeezing her nipples between my teeth and tongue. I told her I wanted to pull on her other nipple while I suck the one, then alternate between the two. I told her how I could spend all day pulling and sucking on her pert melons. Just telling her this caused my erection to grow. I did my best to ignore this, for right now was about pleasuring her and not satisfying my need for release.

I took her arm off me and rolled her onto her back. After adjusting the pillow to better support her head I gave her a passionate kiss on the mouth. Without words, I moved back and sat beside her. I slowly untied her robe, allowing her twin melons to be freed. She gasped a bit as I moved my hand up her stomach and just under the pair. They stood out even more as she slightly arched her back. I placed both hands on her shoulders and rubbed my way down her arms. Then placing my hands back on her shoulders I began to work for my hands down her chest. For the moment, I ignored her nipples, which by now, were quite erect. I massaged her chest all around kneading her twin melons for quite some time. She reached her hands up and began pulling on her nipples, pinching them between her fingers.

“Suck them, please!” It was more of a command than a request. I was more than willing to oblige. I first swirled my tongue around the tip of one, being somewhat playful. While pulling on one, I began to suck slowly on the other. Her turning to the side slightly was a signal to me to switch and give the other twin the attention she so craved. I alternated back and forth between this gorgeous pair while she continued to allow the occasional moan to escape her lips.

After giving them adequate attention, I began to trail kisses down her stomach to the edge of her panties. They were bright pink, matching the color of her nipples, with ties on the sides. I had always told her I enjoyed those because it allowed for quick and easy access without her having needing to slip her legs out. I kissed along the outline of her panties and down her thigh. I then left a trail of kisses up the other leg until reaching the tie on that side. With my mouth, I bit the ribbon that tied the front and back together and untied the one side. Moving my mouth along the top edge of her panties again I moved over to do the same to the opposite side. Once undone, I bit the top of her panties and pulled them off. Exposed to me now was her neatly groomed pubic hair. I began to kiss her thighs as she gradually widened her legs revealing her sweetness below. I took in her scent and told her how I would be honored to please her.

“Would you like my mouth, fingers, or my manhood,” I asked.

“Yes!” was her response.

I began caressing her thighs with my hands working ever so close to her sweetness that was now glistening. I slowly slid my middle finger into the second knuckle then back out before sliding it in as far as it would go. Her back arched again as I gradually slid my thumb in her sweetness. Some oohs and ahs escaped her lips as I did this. I then took my hand away and used the finger and thumb that had been in her to pinch and pull on one of her nipples before moving up and sucking her juices on that nipple. I told her how I loved her taste and wanted more. Again kissing a trail down her stomach, I moved my hands under her as she put her feet on my back. With my touch, I drew a trail across her sweetness. She shifted her hips to meet my tongue as the oohs and yeses became more frequent.

“I want your manhood,” she declared. As I got out of my clothes she rolled over onto her hands and knees, I paused for a millisecond to enjoy the beauty before me before assuming my position behind her. She used her hand to guide me to her entrance and shifted herself backwards slightly. I rocked forward and back slowly while massaging her rear with my hands.  I pushed in as far as I could then far enough back that I was barely still inside of her. I continued gradually increasing the pace as her moans became louder. “FASTER!” she shouted. As I picked up the pace and pounded my manhood into her ooh’s and ah’s were continual. We were both breathing harder and then it began, I felt her muscles contract around my manhood her orgasm beginning and taking me with her. I released my love fluid inside of her and gradually slowed the pace as her orgasm subsided. My manhood still inside of her we collapsed to the bed and rolled on our sides. I pulled a blanket over us, and we dozed off, recovering from the previous days travels and our lovemaking. We continued to enjoy each other’s bodies throughout the rest of our trip and occasionally made it out of the cabin to enjoy the area around us. I’ll have to write about the hot tub and the cave another time. Needless to say, the days that followed the trouble of that first day were well worth the trip.