Jack’s massive, muscular frame dominated the driver seat as the truck rumbled down the winding roads of upper Wyoming. His thick, burly arms flexed with each turn, his dense biceps and broad shoulders a testament to years of hauling heavy logs in the timber industry. Beside him, Amanda’s blonde hair fluttered in the wind, her ample breasts threatening to spill from her tight tank top with every bump in the road.
The two friends hadn’t seen some of their other companions in years, so when they got word that two of the gang had to work and couldn’t make the trip, they decided to push on to the Airbnb, determined to make the most of the long-awaited reunion.
As the sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the snow-capped mountains, they pulled into the driveway of a cozy, rustic cabin. Jack hopped out, his jeans tight around his substantial package, and began unloading the truck with practiced ease.
“Need a hand, big guy?” Amanda teased, watching him haul a heavy bag up the steps.
Jack turned, his piercing blue eyes locking onto her with a mischievous glint. “Nah, I got it. You just make sure to save me some of that wine you brought.”
Inside, the cabin was warm and inviting, the fire crackling in the stone hearth. They spent the evening drinking, reminiscing about old times, and quietly hoping their friends would make it after all.
Just as Amanda was about to suggest they call it a night, Jack’s phone rang. His face fell as he listened to the voice on the other end. “Storm’s incoming, bad enough to cancel flights.” Looks like it’ll be just us for now.
Amanda’s eyes widened, understanding dawning. “Well, that changes things,” she murmured, her gaze drifting down to the prominent bulge in Jack’s pants.
Jack caught her looking, his breath hitching. He set his phone aside and stepped closer, his towering height intimidating as he loomed over Amanda’s petite frame. “We’ve got the whole place to ourselves. What do you say we make the most of it?”
His thick, rough fingers tangled in her blonde locks, tugging her head back to expose the vulnerable column of her neck. Amanda shivered, her heart racing, as Jack’s hot breath ghosted over her skin.
“You know I’ve always wanted you, Am,” he groaned, his voice low and husky. “You’re so fucking sexy, it’s been a positively agonizing temptation these years.”
Amanda’s lips parted, a soft gasp escaping as Jack’s hand slid down her side, his calloused palm skimming over her ribcage to cup the generous swell of her breast. “Jack, we shouldn’t… what if someone shows up?”
“Don’t worry, we won’t be interrupted,” he assured her, his other hand squeezing her hip to pull her flush against his hard body. “No one’s traveling in this weather. And honestly, I need you so badly right now, I’d risk the whole damn forest being enchanted to get my hands on you.”
His cock twitched against her belly, straining the seams of his jeans as he ground his hips into hers. Amanda moaned, her own desire igniting at the touch and the tantalizing prospect of finally surrendering to Jack’s blatant lust.
They stumbled toward the bedroom, kissing ferociously as they stripped off clothes in a frenzy of passion. Jack’s thick, veiny cock sprang free, standing erect and proud, the bulbous head glistening with pre-cum.
Amanda’s eyes widened, drinking in the sight of him. “Fuck, Jack… you’re huge,” she breathed, her fingers curling around his shaft.
“Save that for later, baby,” he chuckled, pushing her down onto the bed. “First, I need to taste you.”
He buried his face between her thighs, his tongue swirling and dipping to lap up her arousal. Amanda bucked and writhed beneath him, her slender legs wrapping around his head as she clung to his broad shoulders.
“Oh god, yes, just like that!” she cried, grinding her wet cunt against his mouth.
Jack devoured her, alternating between devouring her folds with his mouth and plunging his tongue deep into her channel. Amanda’s back arched, her hips rolling shamelessly as she rode his face, her breasts bouncing with each thrust.
When she was on the brink of climax, Jack quickly climbed up her body, his heavy balls slapping against her thighs as he positioned his cock at her entrance. “Ready for this, Am? I’m gonna ruin you for anyone else,” he warned, his eyes blazing with primal lust.
“N-now, Jack, please!” she begged, her cunt clenching around nothing, desperate for his thick cock to fill her.
He drove into her with one powerful thrust, burying himself to the hilt in her tight heat. Amanda’s scream of pleasure mixed with his groan as he began to move, pumping in and out of her slick channel with long, deep strokes.
The forbidden, taboo nature of their desire only fueled their ardor, each thrust more urgent and demanding than the last. Jack felt Amanda’s nails scoring his back as he pounded into her, her body accepting his every inch, her walls rippling around him.
“Fuck, you feel incredible,” he growled, his hips snapping forward with renewed vigor. “Gonna make you come so hard on my cock, baby.”
Amanda’s climax hit her like a freight train, her pussy clamping down on Jack’s shaft as she shook and spasmed beneath him. Her shrill cries echoed off the cabin walls as he kept fucking her through the aftershocks, prolonging her pleasure.
Finally, he followed her over the edge, his thick cock jerking and pulsing as he emptied his heavy balls deep inside her. They collapsed together, Jack’s muscular frame encompassing Amanda’s smaller form as they caught their breath.
“That was fan-fucking-tastic,” Jack declared, brushing a strand of sweat-dampened hair from Amanda’s forehead. “Best thing that’s ever happened to me, next to getting this damn job, of course.”
Amanda smiled, her eyes warm and satisfied. “I never knew you felt that way about me, Jack. Maybe it’s not so wrong after all, us being together like this.”
He leaned down to capture her lips in a sensual kiss, his tongue delving deep. “I’ve never felt right about anyone else, Am. You’re mine, now and forever. We’ll figure the rest out later, but for now, let’s just enjoy this moment, and each other’s company.”
And with that, the two former friends-turned-lovers basked in the afterglow of their explosive encounter, their bodies still entwined as they drifted off to sleep, the storm raging outside their cozy, intimate haven.
