Day one of the Breeze Falls Forest trip with Josh began in a magical way. My mom bought a hotel anchored on the side of a mountain for us. Her reason was for us to have a romantic getaway. It was less than half of the size of a mobile home. We had a kitchen, one bathroom, a small dining room, and a cute little bedroom with a glass window overlooking the cliff. I took the side of the bed closest to the window because of his slight fear of acrophobia. I wasn't bothered by it. The vastness of witnessing our giant world always awed me. Unfortunately, the windows were wet, and there was a lot of fog blanketing the forest. Even though I couldn't see jack shit, the natural canvas it created looked wonderful.
Josh was asleep when I woke up. My bladder felt like it was about to burst. We were in our traveling clothes when we entered the hotel at night. I had to carefully crawl slowly to the foot of the bed without shaking it too much and reduce the noise of my nylon pants. The bathroom was less than ten feet away. I could have filled a milk jug almost halfway from the amount of piss I had to let out.
"Never will I ever drink two tea cans before bed," I said. After cleaning up, I went back to bed without my pants. I kept quiet while I looked around my phone for things to do during the day. It was 6:30 am. The forecast said it would rain in two hours, yet some drizzles were hitting our window. "Thank goodness we brought our rain boots," I said, whispering out loud.
I set my alarm for 8:30 am just in case Josh didn't wake up. I was half asleep when I felt the weight of the bed shifting. He sat up with his eyes closed. I poked the meaty part of his side between his lower rib cage and hip to let him know I was awake.
"Good morning, Joshy," I said.
"Morning," he said with a sexy grog. "What time is it? Did I oversleep?"
"No. It's 7:02." He grunted, rubbed his eyes, and then slowly started to lean back into the bed. "No, you don't!" I put myself between the bed and his back. He laid on top of me and tried to playfully push me away with his body. "No! You gotta get up!"
"But, I don't wanna." His weight pinned me on the bed for a moment after I got tired. He picked me up and tickled me with kisses on my neck. I was under his succulent mercy for ten seconds. I had to tell a lie to briefly make the fun stop.
"I'm about to piss myself," I said. His wet lips moved away yet stayed close enough that I could feel his warm breath grazing my neck.
"Go pee," he said and let me go. I turned around and looked him in the eyes. "Uh," he said, glancing at the door. "Are you going to go?"
"I already did."
"What?" He looked at my crotch.
"No!" I said, covering my crotch with my right hand while pointing door with my index finger. "I already did, dude! I was lying!"
"Oh? Why?"
"You were overwhelming me!" I said nearly laughing. He smiled but stopped when he looked past me.
"It looks pretty crazy out there." I turned around to look out the window. The clouds were darker than the ones an hour ago. The whole sky was covered. Everything looked gloomy yet mesmerizing at the same time.
"The forecast said it would rain less than an hour."
"Looks like it's about to pour now," he said, easing my body into his lap. He positioned himself directly behind me. All I had to do was sit in his lap and lean back. His soft hairy arms went up my shirt and gradually slipped past my waist as they crossed against my stomach. One of his fingers poked my bra. We were such in a rush to sleep that I didn't get a moment to get out of my clothing.
"Let me take this off." I took off my bra without taking my shirt completely off. I didn't want him to see the red impressions. His arms came back. I pressed them in but I tried to push his hands closer to my tits.
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Story Projects
Short StoryThis is my compilation of stories I wrote. Most of the stories are tests to see where I can take the plots if I decide to make a series out of them. Some of them have intros, while others start in the middle of the story.