Hammock and secret cabins
John invited me up to his hunting cabin, John is one of my best affairs. Also, he makes me feel special because John’s wife has never been to the cabin. We are in a big hammock on the front screen porch, my feet next his waist and vise versa, and it is raining. The second of the sounds of the pitter patter of the rain on the roof, and show swing of the hammock are meditative. I am relaxed. It’s morning and my body is still slumbering. John moves his leg, bends his knee, gets between my legs, and gets his foot under my nightgown and starts using his big toe to massage my clitoris. The meditative swing and rain, slumbering body, perfect for some morning sex. After awhile I start using my foot to fondle his penis. He has morning wood and doesn’t take much, his penis drools pre-cum. I don’t want to move and lose the perfect moment, but John can’t take it anymore so he turns, gets on top of me. I must be super ready because I am really wet/dilated and his dick slides in. Yum, the angle of his dick going in and out is totally new in the hammock. Rain, swing of the Hammock, and totally new feeling of John inside me, best morning ever. John kisses me and we stare into each other’s eyes. Then one of my breasts falls out of my nightgown, and not to miss an opportunity John starts kissing and then sucking on my tit. I can start to feel a tingle somewhere in my vagina that I never have had before. It’s teasing me in a pleasurable way. John starts sucking on my other tit, and occasionally biting my nipple. The tingling in my vagina slow spreads and spreads, amazing! Suddenly I hit a tipping point with the tingling and orgasm, or maybe it’s all been one long slow orgasm. But I shudder and vagina tightens, which causes John to cum. He shifts over and I move with him so that he stays inside me. We lie there looking into each other’s eyes, pitter patter of the rain, swing of the hammock, and he is still inside me. I feel like we are one LJabaily.
