Spiderman's Sister

One night stand?

Back at the cabin we are still exuberant and giggling as we park the scooter in front of the door and stagger inside. I just throw our clothes, which I'm still holding, into the hallway and follow James into the kitchen. With a glass of water in his hand, he leans against the kitchen counter and drinks. He looks so damn hot standing there. He's still wearing only his boxer shorts. Even though the bulge in it got a little smaller during the ride, you can still clearly see that he's big. His body is muscled from head to toe without looking too bulky. Due to the heat outside, his body is covered with a layer of sweat that makes him look even more like an underwear model.

Victoria: Can I have a drink too?

I point to his glass and step closer to him.

Bucky: Sure.

He refills the glass and holds it out to me. As I reach for it, I'm standing so close to him that I only have to reach out my fingers to touch him. I may be imagining it, but I think the bulge in his shorts gets bigger as our fingers touch while passing the glass. I take a big sip and look at him. There is a fire in his eyes that I can feel in myself too. A fire fueled by lust and... affection. I want him! Now! As if he could read my mind, he grabs the glass and sets it down on the kitchen counter. When he looks at me again I decide to just do it. I will kiss him. And this time not just to show other women that he's not interested in them. This time the kiss should show him that I want him. In every way that one person could possibly want another. As he leans towards me, I wrap my arms around him and press my lips to his. It's a heated greedy kiss. As our tongues explore each other, he picks me up and I wrap my legs around him. Kissing, he carries me into the dark bedroom and lays me on the bed without breaking the kiss for even a second. The room is only faintly illuminated by the moonlight. Enough to be able to see him dimly. Luckily we are already almost completely naked. That way I can continue kissing him as my hands slowly slide over his abs and under the waistband of his boxers. He draws in a sharp breath as I stroke his dick, which gets so hard under my touch that I can't wait to have him inside me. I slowly pump him while he begins to explore my body with his lips. As wonderful as his lips feel against my skin, I don't want to wait a second longer. I remove my hand from his boxers and sit up, rolling him onto his back as I do. He looks at me with a mixture of curiosity and surprise.

Victoria: I want you.

To make that clear again, I kiss him with so much passion that it even takes my breath away for a moment.

Bucky: Then take me.

He whispers against my lips. He doesn't have to tell me twice. Ever since I saw him almost naked this morning I've been wet just looking at him. I free his dick from his boxers, push my thong aside and sink down onto his dick. We both groan as I take him deeper and deeper into me. I slowly start bouncing. He feels so incredible, better than anything I've ever felt before. As I ride us both to climax, James sits up and covers my entire body with kisses. He licks and sucks on my breasts. I have never felt my orgasm rushing in so quickly. But when he bites one of my nipples, hard but not too hard, I explode around him and squirt everywhere. I throw my head back and let out a moan that could rival any porn actress. That seems to be enough to make James cum too. He moans so loud as his dick begins to twitch and I feel him cum inside me. As my high begins to wear off, I'm suddenly tired and exhausted. With him still inside me, I sink onto his chest and snuggle into him. James wraps his arms around me and kisses the top of my head. While this is far from what I was hoping for our first time, it was perfect. Although I'm sure we both would have lasted a little longer if we weren't drunk. And even though the sex was perfect, I still don't know if he's emotionally attracted to me. Stop it, I admonish myself, you can worry about that tomorrow. Now you should just enjoy the fact that you are in his arms. And that's exactly what I'm going to do. I slide off him. Without letting go of me, he rolls onto his side so we lie facing each other. I kiss him again before closing my eyes and snuggling into him so tight my face is pressed against his chest. Somehow I just can't get close enough to him. It doesn't take long for the alcohol, the warmth of his body and the calm rhythm of his breathing to lull me into sleep.