A Weekend Away In The Mountains Par

A Weekend Away in the Mountains Part 1

Chapter 1

It was the end of August, the city was hot, they got a late start heading to the mountains, they planned to take off at 1 on Friday, but it was after 4 before they were on the road. For the 2 hour drive Alan thought about the coming evening Tara had been teasing him mercilessly with enthusiasm for a sex filled weekend and he'd been half hard since before lunch in anticipation.

The hotel stood majestically against backdrop of the Appalachian Mountains, the perfect sanctuary for lovers seeking solace from the chaotic world outside. As Alan and Tara stepped into the opulent space that was their hotel room, they couldn't help but marvel at the impeccable taste. The setting sun filled their room with an amazing display of color and they both started to relax and realized they did it, they got away for the weekend, to celebrate their anniversary, leaving the stress and drama behind them for a few days.

Slowly unpacking their bags, Alan and Tara admired the exquisite amenities around them - the elegant furniture, the crystal decanters, the soft cotton sheets and plush pillows that seemed to whisper promises of comfort and sensuality. And oh those mountain views! It was truly like being in paradise.

With the lights dimmed and only the warm glow of the flickering flames illuminating their faces, the atmosphere felt almost magical. They could feel the pent-up desire building inside them as they took turns to explore the vast expanse of the room, reveling in the fact that no one would disturb them during these intimate moments. In the depths of their minds, they acknowledged this retreat wasn't just about escaping daily life � it was also a way for them to rediscover and reinforce the bond between them. They sipped silently taking in every detail of their luxurious surroundings. "This place is perfect," sighed Tara. Her eyes were glistening with excitement. She turned toward Alan and smiled seductively.

They sat on the couch, engaging in some lighthearted conversation as if taking time to reminisce about old memories made them even more grateful for what they still shared today. Despite how tired they were from traveling, neither felt like retiring just yet. Instead, they moved closer together on the couch. Slipping his arm around her waist, Alan kissed Tara gently on the forehead.

With Alan's hand holding hers, she couldn't resist a squeeze. "So many times, we forget to appreciate these moments," she said quietly.

"True." Alan nodded in agreement. "Life often gets too hectic."

As the evening progressed, Alan helped Tara set up some scented candles around the room while she poured herself glass of wine and getting Alan a cocktail.

Soon enough, Tara turned to face Alan and nestled snugly into his embrace. Her breath came out a mix of hesitance and desire, her eyes glinting with an excitement that made his heart skip a beat. Without saying anything, she leaned forward and pressed her lips onto his, a gentle caress that spoke volumes.

As they continued talking, Alan noticed Tara grew increasingly comfortable sharing intimate stories, opening up in ways she hadn't done in years. This gave him hope that they might rediscover parts of themselves that had gone dormant over the years.

"So, I heard you were thinking about us..." she whispered mischievously as she took his hand. Her body language, her tone made it clear what she meant, and without hesitation, Alan knew that his wife's playfulness wasn't just talk. He felt himself growing more aroused by the minute.

From there, Alan allowed himself to be swept away by the sensuous tide pulling them towards their own personal haven. He responded to Tara's touch, gripping her tightly, his passion mirroring hers. Alan suggested they spend some time relaxing in the hot tub.

Tara smiled in agreement; He grabbed two towels as he headed out to the balcony where their hot tub awaited. The night air felt refreshing against his skin, cooling off slightly from the heat inside the room. The view was breathtaking, the stars bright above them, and the lights from nearby cities creating a faint ambient glow. Tara said she would join him in a few minutes.

She needed to gather her things first and slip into something more suitable for their evening adventures. Alan found comfort in knowing she wanted to make the most of every moment, echoing his own desires. He couldn't wait for her return. While he waited, he got in the hot tub. The warm water enveloped him, massaging his muscles and calming any lingering stress. The moon cast its silver reflection upon the surface of the pool below, a perfect serenade for such a night.

Chapter 2

The hot tub on the balcony bubbled gently beneath violet and blue LED lights, casting a soft glow over everything. Alan couldn't help but feel his heart race when he saw Tara step out onto the balcony wearing only a small bikini that showed off her curves perfectly, he wondered when she bought that, it wasn't something he had seen her in before. She made her way towards him, and he could see her nipples the and outline of her pussy though the thin material and the seductive smile on her face. "Come here," she said in a sultry voice.

Alan gladly obliged, climbing out of the hot tub and wrapping his strong arms around her waist, kissing her deeply, just before Alan picked her up, she felt his manhood begin to stir against her stomach in his shorts and he carried her into the hot tub Tara knew this was going to be a fun night, and she planned to tease her husband mercilessly.

As Alan lowered her into the hot tub, she carefully balanced herself amidst the gentle waves of bubbling water. Their hands clasped; they maintained eye contact as they began to explore one another again. There was no hesitation or shyness between them, as they had spent many years together learning the intricate dance of love. Alan pulled Tara close, his wet fingers trailing along her body, causing goosebumps to rise across her skin.

His hand then traveled to her thigh, slowly moving higher until it reached her hip. He brushed his fingertips against her flesh, feeling her react subtly to his touch.

"So beautiful," he murmured, letting his fingers trace delicate circles along her side, capturing a small moan from Tara as he went deeper into her core. He lifted her leg, letting it rest over his lap as he continued exploring her curves.

Her hand settled on his chest, her nails scraping gently against his skin.

The sensation sent shivers down his spine, heightening his arousal further. With a boldness born from years of marriage, Tara reached between them and grasped Alan's erection through his shorts. He moaned as She guided his hands to her hips, urging him to lift her and position her atop him. Pulling him into a fierce kiss, she ground herself against him, pressing her breast to his face as he took her bikini clad nipples into his mouth gently biting down. She pulled her bikini top to the side letting her bare flesh enter his mouth The sucking and teasing of her swollen nipples with his tongue sent waves of pleasure through her body, she moaned as she continued to grind her pussy against his hard cock still encased in his shorts.

They moved together in harmony, rhythmically meeting one another's needs.

With deliberate intent, he slipped one hand beneath the hem of her bikini bottoms and touched her bare skin. Tara shivered, feeling his fingers on her swollen passage brushed the tip of his finger through her pubic hair, tracing a pattern around her clit that left her panting

Intrigued by the response, he pressed harder, eliciting a moan from Tara as his fingers pressed into her, his other hand then traveled to her thigh, slowly moving higher until it reached her ass. He brushed his fingertips against her ass feeling her react to his touch.

Tara broke away and stood and removed her bikini as Alan stared at her intently. When fully naked, she stood underneath the sky in all her glory Her body glistening wet in the moonlight, she looked amazing.

Chapter 3

Alan couldn't take his eyes off her, admiring her beauty and strength. As Tara approached him, Alan's gaze followed her every movement, his anticipation growing stronger.

Stepping closer, Tara wrapped her arms around Alan's neck, drawing him into a tender kiss. Her tongue danced with his, His hands caressed her breast sending electric currents coursing through their veins. It was clear that she desired him just as much as he did her.

Breaking the kiss, Tara whispered huskily, "Let me show you how much I want you."

Alan watched as Tara knelt, unbuttoned his shorts Sliding them down his legs, revealing his hard cock, which twitched in anticipation.

Alan felt both excited as Tara wrapped her hand around his shaft, taking control of the situation. As Tara examined him, Alan's heart raced with impatience. Finally, he asked, "What do you want?"

Tara ran her fingers lightly over the sensitive area on the bottom ridge of Alan's cock, smiling wickedly at his reaction. "I want you to enjoy this," she replied, giving his swollen member a gentle squeeze. Tara held Alan's gaze with her intensely seductive stare, running her tongue over her lips suggestively.

"Your turn," she purred, taking his now exposed member into her hands, stroking and teasing it playfully, never allowing him to release.

Feeling the intensity of her touch, Alan struggled to maintain control, wanting nothing more than to lose himself in her embrace. As she continued to expertly torment him, he shifted positions so that she was kneeling between his legs.

With expert precision, Tara wrapped her lips around the tip, taking him into her mouth while using her free hand to caress his balls. Alan groaned and closed his eyes, savoring the feeling of her lips and tongue working their magic on him.

Tara then slowly released his cock from her mouth, allowing a trickle of saliva to roll down the length of his shaft. Taking his hand, she placed it firmly on her head, encouraging him to guide her movements as she lowered her mouth back to his hard member.

Tara shifted her body, arching back and giving Alan full access to her mouth and throat. Slipping an arm around her shoulders, Alan held her steady as he penetrated her throat gently with his cock. She moaned and squirmed, a testament to her enjoyment.

He then sat upright and positioned her on his lap, aligning their bodies so that they were facing each other. As Alan took control once more, he directed her to straddle him, her hips rocking rhythmically against his.

Their gazes locked, the intense connection between them only grew. Alan began to move against her, with each thrust, Alan could feel his blood pump faster, the fire building inside him reaching fever pitch.

Tara responded eagerly, her movements synchronized with Alan's, driving him mad with desire. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her soft skin rubbing against his own, creating an intoxicating sensation.

They moved together with increasing passion, losing themselves in the moment. Their minds drifted, leaving behind all worries and responsibilities. The room disappeared around them, replaced by a world of pure desire and unfiltered pleasure.

As their breath quickened, Alan and Tara found ways to express their love for one another � pushing the boundaries further and finding satisfaction in each other�s company. Each minute brought them closer together, igniting a fire within them that burned fiercely, consuming them whole.

The tension mounted as they continued to explore each other's bodies. Their passionate kisses deepened, their breath becoming ragged as they neared their peak. Each touch only heightened their need for one another.

As they became lost in their mutual desire, Tara shifted her hips, grinding herself onto Alan's swollen cock. This provocative motion drove them even further toward their ultimate climax. Alan moaned at the pressure building within him and grabbed hold of Tara's hip, guiding her rhythm and increasing the tempo.

Suddenly aware of the chill in the evening air and before losing control Tara untangled herself from Alan's embrace and suggested going inside to the bed.

Chapter 4

They quickly exited the hot tub, Alan paused to admire her ass as she strutted to and jumped onto the bed before following along.

As Tara lay back on the luxurious hotel bed, Alan moved towards her. He lowered his head and took her pussy into his mouth, relishing the taste of her. His tongue caressed her clit, sending shivers up her spine. Tara moaned as Alan's skillful fingers played with her breasts, making her even more aroused. She grabbed his head, pulling his mouth to her breast where he sucked and nibbled on one nipple while he pinched and twisted the other, desperately needing him inside her, she pulled his head to a passionate kiss where she tasted her pussy on his lips, normally not something she was fond of, but with her need, not only did she not mind, she let out a moan and she pushed her tongue greedily into his mouth.

He lifted her legs up to his shoulders and entered her deeply. Alan felt her gasp as he plunged into her warmth, her muscles tightening around him. He moved in a slow, measured rhythm, focusing on hitting just right spot.

Tara matched his pace, rocking her hips in sync with his movements. She cried out in ecstasy as Alan reached between them and placed her favorite vibrator between them on her clit, watching her face contort in pleasure.

Her moans echoed through the room, a mix of bliss and urgency as the vibrator hit its highest setting. Alan knew exactly how to make her come, and tonight was no different. He continued his thrusts, feeling her wetness envelop his manhood. He reached for the vibrator, pressing it harder against her clit, causing her body to tremble violently. She screamed out, her orgasm washing over her in a wave of ecstasy.

Her body tensed, pulsing around Alan's cock as he continued to thrust into her. Their sweaty bodies intertwined; Alan felt his own climax approaching quickly. He gripped Tara's hips tightly, urging her to match his rhythm. As the world began to spin around them, Alan gave one hard thrust, letting out a primal roar as he felt his seed erupt inside her.

Alan continued to thrust his slowly softening manhood into her pussy and she frantically thrust back having a second and third orgasm.

Alan's softening cock slipped from her pussy as he almost fell to the bed recovering from his orgasm. Tara, feeling she had one more orgasm to go moved gracefully, positioning herself above Alan's face. She lowered her wet, cum filled pussy onto his awaiting mouth, her eyes fixed on his, filled with desire. Alan eagerly opened his mouth wide, ready to consume their essence.

Tara began to ride Alan's face, gyrating her hips to make sure every part of her cum filled pussy was devoured by his eager lips. She pushed Alan's head into the mattress with her strong thighs, using her power to dictate the pace and depth of his attentions.

Usually taking a more submissive role, Tara was surprisingly aroused taking control of the situation and fucking Alan's face in pursuit of one more orgasm.

As Alan lapped up his cum from her pussy, Tara felt her own orgasm growing closer. She rode Alan's face harder, knowing that he would feel every movement. With each thrust of her hips, she could see Alan's pleasure as she used his mouth for her pleasure. The combination of Tara's raw power and Alan's devoted submission created an almost hypnotic sensation.

Inside her mind, Tara thought, "I should do this more often"

Tara realized she held control over this moment, her husband beneath her, pleasing her in every way possible. With renewed confidence, she decided to push him further, seeking the most pleasure she could.

As Alan eagerly lapped up their combined fluids from his wife's pussy, Tara began to lose herself in the sensations coursing through her body. Her heart raced, and her breath became shallow. The combination of being on top and Alan's willing obedience fueled her desire even more.

The sound of Alan's lips slurping and lapping at her drenched pussy echoed throughout the room, sending a wave of excitement rippling through both of them.

Alan tried to fit as much of her pussy into his mouth as possible, as he licked and sucked the sweet juices that flowed freely from her. He didn't know if he would ever get enough of this, but he was determined to try.

Her hips bucked wildly as Alan lapped greedily at her core, licking, sucking, and nipping at her sensitive bud. Alan savored the taste of her arousal, loving the intoxicating flavor of their essence. Tara's musky scent surrounded him, making him hungrier for more.

Her cries of ecstasy echoed through the room, fueling Alan's desire to give her even more pleasure, he reached up and grasped her nipple and squeezed. the pain/pleasure combination pushed her over the edge to the most power orgasm she'd had in recent memory.

After riding out the waves of pleasure, she collapsed to the bed, Alan pulling her into a tight embrace and saying "I love you" was the last thing she remembered before falling asleep.

Chapter 5

In the morning, Alan and Tara woke up feeling refreshed and energized after their night of passion. The previous day's tensions seemed to have melted away under the sheets, leaving them both craving more intimacy.

After a delicious brunch, they returned to their luxurious hotel room, eager to continue exploring each other's bodies. As Alan entered the room, he couldn't help but notice the alluring scent of Tara's perfume lingering in the air.

He felt a sudden surge of excitement coursing through his veins, a mixture of lust and affection that made his heart race.

Tara smiled knowingly, knowing just how to push Alan's buttons. She led him to the enormous king-size bed, her demeanor confident yet sensual.

"So, what do you think of our suite?" she asked with a playful smile, as she unbuttoned her silk blouse.

"It's amazing," Alan replied, admiring her bosom as she undid the clasp of her bra between her breasts.

"You look absolutely stunning."

Tara beamed with pride, her confidence radiating as she stood before him. The soft fabric of her skirt caressed her smooth, well-toned legs, while her silk blouse and bra fell to the floor. Her hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her striking features with elegance.

Alan smiled to himself as he thought about how lucky he was to be married to such an incredible woman like Tara. Despite their hectic schedules, they always found ways to reconnect and spend quality time together. As they fell to the bed, Alan took hold of Tara's hands and gazed deeply into her eyes. "We should do this more often," he whispered, brushing his thumb across her cheek.

Tara nodded in agreement, her expression softening. "I know," she replied quietly.