Mountain Get-Away

Sophus_Cat82

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Seeking female character.

Jake is a 25 year old, who inherited a 3 story log cabin in the mountains as well as money. He's come to town on his motorcycle. He doesn't want a local woman cause she'd likely be after his money. He goes to the tavern, sometimes visitors frequent it.

Name: Jake Harrington
Age: 25
Hair: dirty blonde spikey
Eyes: grey-green
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 145 lbs
Wearing: black leather jacket, red button shirt, black pants, black dress socks and shoes, glasses.
Items: Motor cyle helmet and motor cycle. Wallet. Keys. Cellphone. Money. Id. 3 story log cabin and contents.
Personality: self confident, cool, assertive.

Looking for a woman who is new to town, single, attractive, not afraid to ride on the bike with the guy she met, at the tavern which is a bar/restruant/hotel.
Go ahead and post if you're gonna play her and I'll respond.
 
Alright I'll start then.

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Jake pulled up with his motorcycle. Dismounting, he took off his helmet, and carrying it in, he pulled the door to the tavern open, and stepped inside, closing his eyes for a moment, and opening them, acclimating to the lesser light. He moved inside swiftly, nodding to the barkeep, and took up a spot against the wall. His gaze scanned across the room, settling on a newcomer. An attractive one at that. He smiles at her.

(And go...someone...)
 
Carol drank her wine. Her shirt was tight, her breasts were showed off in the lacy top. Her short shorts were riding up in the back. Her strappy heels matched the shirt. Part of her flat belly was visible. Her blond curls cascaded over her shoulders. She swished the wine before taking another drink. Her red lipstick left a smudge on the glass.

"Hi," she smiled at the stranger.
 
Dislodging himself from his spot on the wall, Jake made his way over. Stopping a respectful distance from her table, he said.
"E'Scuse me, miss, but I hope you don't mind me saying, but I just had to come over and say...you're one of the prettiest gals I seen round these parts." He semi-blushes.
"Name's Jake." He smiled a tad nervous yet confident too.
 
"Hello, Jake. I'm Carol," she put her hand out to shake his. "Oh, and thanks... You want to sit?" she smiled.

Carol realized he was more handsome than any othe man she'd met in this town, or in any other for that matter. She called the waiter over for a refill. He stared at her breasts as he refilled the wine until he overfilled it. Carol shot up before any could get on her. Her breasts bounced.

"Maybe there's somewhere else we can go sit," she glared at the waiter then looked at Jake with a smile.
 
He gives Tod a glare. "Tod.."
He gulped, and quickly moved to clean up the mess.
"Sssorry, Mr..Jake."

"Sure, let's go up." He nods to a balconey section overlooking the place.
"Much better seats."
He would let her go first, discretely watching her ass go up and down on the stairs.
 
She smiled and walked up the stairs, her hips swayed. She quickly looked back at him and smiled.

"Which seat?" she asked as she twisted around right before the last step. She bit her bottom lip sexily.

She battered her eyelashes and waited for a reply.
 
He smiled. "This way."
He confidently moved over to a table over looking the room below. He pulls out a chair for her before seating himself.
"So I ain't seen you around here before... I'm certain I woulda remembered." He looks at her appreciatively.
"What brings you to our little slice of the pie?"
 
"Vacation," she sat down. "I live in Boston so this place is heaven to me." she smiled.

Carol tapped her fingers on the table. He other hand rested on her knee. She pulled up the front of her shirt, she realized it was sliding lower. Her tits were erect because of the cold. He could see that much through her thin lacey shirt.
 
He noticed the swell of her bossums, but tried to tactfully avoid overtly stairing.
"Boston. Hmm...haven't quite made it there yet. Been to Alaska, Canada, Jersey, Pennslyvania,Florida, Virginia, Kansas and Iowa...a few places."
(Maybe this is Vermont)

"Yeah it certainly can be pretty around here." But he looks at her.
"I'm a local myself."
 
"Really is... Normally I go to cali but my boyfriend was fucking a hooker so I dumped him," she smiled.

She didn't know what to say.
 
He looks shocked.
"Well, how any man, and I use the term loosely, could cheat on you once he had you, is beyond me. A fool. His loss."
He admires her.
"I admire your strength, some women they'd just take it. Shows you know you deserve better then that. I like that."
He looks at her eyes and smiles.
 
She shrugged, "Why should I take it. That fucker never loved me for anything besides my boobs," she said slowly.

She smiled back and hesatently took his hand in hers. She tangled their fingers and kissed the back of his hand.
 
He listened to her, then watched her as she took his hand and kissed the back of it.
"Thankyou for that." He smiles.
"You are much more than just a body part." He looked at her with some warm sentiment.
"Listen, ..Carol...how would you like to go on a ride on my bike? Maybe see my Cabin?"
His eyes held a mix of hope and desire.
 
"Sounds fun!" she smiled, still holding his hand gently. "Oh... But do you have and extra jacket?" she asked slowly.

She was excited to be on a motercycle again. She used to ride all the time. She missed it.
 
"As it so happens, I do keep an extra helmet and jacket on my bike, you know in case I need to give someone a ride." He smiles.
He squuezes her hand gently, feeling her pulse race at the thought of riding the bike.
(Sorry was at a friends most of the day, lousy signal there.)
He would leave a tip on the table, and guide her by the hand down the stairs and out the door.
If they missed any pay, the knew him here and would simply put it on his tab.

The crisp air outside was a bit chill. He got her jacket out from the sidesaddle and her helmet.
He had a nice bike, it was obvious he kept it in good shape.
 
She took the jacket and helmet. She jumped on the back of the beautiful bike and wrapped her arms around his waist. She grabbed his belt loops in the front and tightened her body to his. She wrapped her legs around his waist. Her pussy was getting slightly wet, thinking about some fun they could have at his cabin.
 
When he got onboard, he felt her get on behind him, pressing her body to his, it felt good.
When she reached around and put her fingers in his belt loops, he imagined what it might be like if she was doing otherthings down there.
When she wrapped her legs around his waist, that realy got thim thinking down a path.
He slightly gained a buldge in his pants.
"Hang on, and here we go."
He started her up, and when she revved, he took off, down the mountain roads, the countryside beautiful even more so the deeper into the mountain territory they got.
He was acutely aware of her.

Eventually, they pull up to an impressive three story log cabin on a nice stretch of property.
 
She looked at the cabin. Her pussy was soaked from thinking of things she could have done to him. She noticed the slight wet spot between her legs and silently cursed. He would definantly notice and that made her worried. She didn't want to let go of him.
 
Parking, He takes off the helmet.;)
Something...some scent..was turning him on.
"Well, we're here. Shall I show you around?" He smiles back at her.
 
"S-sure," she said.

She didn't want him to think she was some slut so she had to do something that could arouse someone. She went out on a limb and rubbed his cock rythmically. She started nibbling on his ear gently.
 
He froze.
His eyes widened.
His mouth opened a tad.
"Good Lord..."he breathed a bit heavier.
"That feels good."
...
"I guess you are having a good time then."
 
Her hand slid into his pants and she stroked his cock sensually. He nails pricked his skin randomly. She started dry humping his back too. Her left hand stroked his inner thigh.
 
(By the way loved her logic. Mustn't let him think I'm slutty, let's play with his cock! Lol)
"Oh my God!"
He groaned.
"Wow...uh.."he breathed heavier.
"I see you ..uh..are enthusiastic. Let's head inside then.."
He tries to extract themselves off, which sort of works, with her ending up riding piggyback with her hand down his pants.
"Close enough."
He balances her, then makes his way up to the cabin.
 
(lol... Yeah. I had some issues trying to think of something so yeah)

she continued playing with his cock. Her hands migrated to his balls and she fondled them playfully. Her fingers plucked them gently.
 
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