A cabin in Salem

Chapter 1 - Two Days Before Halloween

2023

My name is Johnny Williams. I'm 27 years old, single, curly-haired, brown-eyed, not too tall, thin, with tan skin, and extremely stressed. Halloween is approaching. My best friend, who was in Switzerland for work, offered me his cabin in a small town called Salem. It was an elegant cabin, and I decided to leave New York and spend Halloween alone there. I wanted to escape all the noise as much as possible. The town was small, with many old houses, which was perfect for me because I've always loved peace and quiet.

I arrived at the house by taxi. It was a cabin with an antique touch on the outside, as if it had been designed based on houses from the 1600s to 1800s. I entered, and it was quite cozy, with two levels. On the first floor, there was a kitchen with a dining room, a living room, a good-sized yard around the house, and everything inside looked like a museum of antiques. I was amazed, feeling like I had traveled back in time. It was perfect. There was no internet, but my phone signal was good, so I didn't mind. The cabin had electricity and a small radio. The floor creaked with every step I took, but it didn't bother me. The place was clean and well-maintained for such an old house. What was curious was the dark-colored wood, and not much natural light came into the house either.

I went upstairs, and the stairs creaked with each step. There were three bedrooms and two bathrooms. I remembered Jordan, my best friend, had suggested I take the master bedroom—the one with the door at the end of the hallway—so I headed there, and to my surprise...

—Oh, hello! Sorry, I didn't know you had arrived. Jordan told me you were coming. — There stood a beautiful redhead with green eyes and an incredible figure, wearing almost nothing: tight black shorts and a blue top that barely covered her chest. Her flat stomach was exposed, and she was stunning.

—My name's Amanda.

—I'm Johnny.

—My brother didn't mention me, did he? — I shook my head, and she rolled her eyes. — You can choose one of the other rooms, or if you prefer, we could share the bed; it's pretty big. — She said, implying things that seemed unreal. I felt as if there were hidden cameras and that Jordan was playing a prank on me.

—Hahaha... you should've seen your face. — She smiled, and I awkwardly smiled back, but then she undressed in front of me, and I quickly turned around, feeling uncomfortable. I heard her footsteps disappear behind a door as it opened, and then I heard the shower running.

—Oops, silly me. Can you pass me the towel? I left it on my bed. — I saw a white towel on the bed and couldn't believe what was happening. —Sure...— I picked up the towel, and underneath it was some very sexy black lingerie. I imagined her wearing it, and her pale skin would have looked perfect against the black fabric. I entered the bathroom with my eyes closed, hung the towel on the rack, and turned to leave, but a hand stopped me. My heart raced.

—Could you scrub my back? — I turned to see her completely naked, holding out a yellow sponge. She turned her back to me, and I started scrubbing it, brushing her skin with my fingers—it was so soft. Then she turned around.

—Can you drop the sponge and extend your hands? — I didn't understand what she wanted, but I followed her instructions, mesmerized by her beauty. Her firm breasts were burned into my memory; I couldn't take my eyes off them.

—I'm glad you like them. — She said, pulling me out of my fantasies as a stream of liquid soap poured into my palms. —Now, gently scrub my chest. — I thought my erection couldn't get any more intense, but it felt like my zipper would burst. My palms touched her delicate skin, her soft and firm breasts, sending waves of ecstasy through me. She started moaning softly, and then pulled me toward her, my clothes soaking as we kissed. She gave me the best blowjob of my life in that bathroom, and we had sex in the bathtub, on the bed, on a sofa, in doggy style, missionary, and in positions I didn't think existed in the Kama Sutra. We did it all night.