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Snowstorm in a Cabin

Writer's picture: Ariyana FAriyana F

Updated: Jul 3, 2024

Carissa shoved her bags into the back of Dante’s car, closing the hood at last. She looked up at the clouds, squinting a little as she did. Doing one final comb through everything she had packed in her head, she moved her way to the passenger seat, dropping herself eagerly next to James. 

She was about to head to a cabin with her three best friends from her childhood - Dante, James, and Ryan. They had all gone separate ways after they graduated from high school, but maintained their close friendship, which accumulated into a yearly camping trip during the Christmas Holidays. 

It was very important for each and every one of them, and she knew none of them would miss it for anything in the world. She was the final passenger to be pickled up by Dante, and was eager for them to get started on their journey.

“Got everything you need?” James asked next to her. 

She nodded, sporting her usual wide grin on her face. She was caucasian, her skin on the paler side with shoulder length blonde hair. She had thick lips and long lashes, which she accentuated with some light makeup for the trip. Besides, the boys had seen her in all states since she was a little girl, and she knew it wasn’t necessary to try to impress them. She wore a thick sweater, two pairs of pants to keep warm, and a pair of white winter boots with a fur lining. 

She glanced at James, who was wearing much less clothing than her, with ripped jeans and a black sweater. She rolled her eyes, “why are you always so underdressed? You’re going to be freezing!” 

James was a shade darker than her with an olive hue to his skin, and had shaggy brown hair and glasses. He chuckled and replied, “you know I’m basically a furnace, Carissa. Stop worrying about me.”

She huffed and leaned forwards, trying to see what the other two guys were wearing. Ryan was in the passenger side. He was a very pale man with a chubbier body. He had black hair with bangs swept to one side and light freckles on his cheeks. He wore a winter coat and was currently examining a map, his eyebrows furrowed in concentration. “See? Ryan is far better dressed than you.” She said to James.

He chuckled but ignored her. Carissa cocked her head at Ryan and said, “why are you using a map? You know we have phones, right?”

Ryan barely spared her a look as he replied, “well, you know there might not be cell service, right? Can’t rely on your phone for everything!”

She turned to Dante at last, and noticed he was wearing the most out of all of them. He was a caucasian mix with darker skin and short black hair. He was very slim, though his apparel definitely made him look larger than normal. It was very typical of Dante, though. He was a worrier as well as very shy and timid. Carissa loved riling him up and getting a reaction out of him, though suspected he secretly loved it, despite always complaining to her about how annoying she was. “Are you excited for the trip, Dante?” She asked in her sweet voice.

He didn’t look away from his driving, but nodded, “though I heard the weather’s actually turning for the worse.” 

“Really? I didn’t bother checking before I left the house,” James said from the back.

“Of course you didn’t,” Carissa laughed, “I hadn’t either though. We’re probably all too reliant on Dante on taking care of us.”

“I wonder if we should’ve canceled the trip,” Dante said, almost murmuring to himself. 

“Cancel the trip?” Carissa gasped. “We’ve never done it before, and we’re not going to do it now!” 

Dante frowned, “we’re not going to our usual place this time. It’s been fully booked. Ryan found somewhere further up the mountain, and if there’s some sort of storm coming… we might be completely screwed.” 

“You’re such a party pooper, Dante!” Carissa exclaimed, and went back to her seat, finally fastening her seatbelt. “We’re already on our way, anyways. You can’t force us to stop now!” He sighed, but continued to drive anyway. 

Carissa spent most of the drive either staring at her phone, catching up on social media, or chatting with the boys about their life updates. Dante seemed to be doing the best for himself with his new tech company, and though Carissa didn’t understand most of it, she was quite proud of her best friend, who’d definitely blossomed more from the shy boy in elementary school.

The drive was four hours long, and though went by quickly with conversation, the weather did in fact turn for the worse. The clouds above them were becoming darker and darker, and snow had begun to settle down around them. Dante’s worry was becoming more and more palpable, and Carissa was starting to wonder if he was right about this whole thing. 

By the three hour mark, they could barely see ahead of them, with the car’s wipers going the fastest it could possibly go. Carissa looked out her window, but could barely see a meter to the right. They were still pretty far away from their cabin, and had all completely lost signal. Ryan was really struggling with the map, being unable to read any of the signs.

“Should we stop?” Ryan asked, looking out his window as well.

“Stop? And do what? Turn back?” James replied. “It’s probably worse now on the way back… and we can’t contact anyone.”

Carissa bit her lip. “At least we have tons of food and supplies for the next few days…” She generally always tried to look at the positive in life, though it was getting hard to do so in this situation.

“And then what? We’ll eat each other after we’ve run out?” James retorted. 

Carissa swatted him on the shoulder, “don’t be so negative, I’m sure the storm will subside soon enough.” 

Dante let out a loud gasp, and all three of them turned at once to see what he was staring at. On their left, they could see a small wooden cabin peeking through, the contrast of the redwood against the white snow around them clearly visible. He stopped the car slowly and turned to look at the other three, “think we can crash there? I’m honestly not comfortable driving anymore.” 

“Well, worst case there’s someone there that can help us out,” Ryan said, shrugging as he put his map away. They all agreed they got pretty lucky, and Dante drove the car as close to the cabin as possible, though couldn’t make it too far with the snow blocking the way. 

All four of them grabbed their belongings, food, and sleeping bags and headed into the cabin cautiously, with Dante taking on his usual role of worrier, “anyone else feel like this is some sort of scary movie situation? What if there’s a lonely hunter in there who’s been waiting for this moment his whole life?”

“I guess you’re going in first, then!” James said as he shoved Dante through the door after blasting it open. 

Carissa stepped in right after Dante, and looked around. The cabin itself looked like it had been untouched for months, its sole room bore no trace of human presence. Opening the door revealed a vast, unfurnished expanse, a canvas of bare wooden floorboards that stretched out in pristine simplicity. The unoccupied corners bore no weight of furniture, and the room's only feature was the bare fireplace. There were two windows, with both covered by ragged curtains. She wondered how long it's been since anyone had ever entered the space, and what it was even used for.

“Well, there’s no one here,” Ryan announced. 

“No shit,” James said. “No one’s going to be as dumb as us and come out during a blizzard.” Carissa felt kind of foolish now, but didn’t say a word. 

“Should we unpack, then?” Dante asked the group, “we’re not going to be able to go anywhere else tonight.” They all agreed, and proceeded to unpack normally, like they were meant to stay in the abandoned cabin in the first place.

Figuring they would need some sort of heat to warm the place up, Ryan and James went out in jackets to pick up some wood from beneath the heavy snow, and came back with enough to last them through the night.

If Carissa was being honest with herself, she was actually starting to enjoy herself. It felt like they were on some kind of adventure, like anything could happen, and the boys weren’t on their phones like their usual camping trips. 

They cooked a meal over the fire, and chatted in their sleeping bags until it was time for bed, and Carissa fell asleep right away, feeling warm and cozy underneath the sound of the storm around them.

She woke up to the sound of Ryan’s annoyed voice crying out, “hey, what do you think you’re doing there?”

Carissa opened her eyes slowly and sat up, noticing immediately it was still the middle of the night. “What’s going on?” She asked, seeing Dante had also sat up.

“I’m not doing anything!” James replied defensively. 

“Bruh, I know the motions of someone fapping quite well, and that’s exactly what you were doing!” 

Ryan seemed extremely distressed about this, but Carissa burst out laughing, so much so that tears began forming in her eyes. “Seriously? You couldn’t keep it in your pants for just one night?” 

“I’m glad you find it so amusing Carissa! He’s definitely scared me for life! I don’t want to see my best friend’s cock!” Ryan exclaimed.

“Okay, okay. I was definitely doing what he said I was doing,” James admitted. “C’mon, we all know it’s been a while since any of us have gotten laid, men have needs!” 

“That’s so gross, James,” Dante said, frowning.

“I don’t want to sleep next to him anymore!” Ryan exclaimed once more.

An idea suddenly formed in Carissa’s head, and she smirked, “what do you say I help you relieve that, hmm?”

All three men turned to stare at her like she had grown a second head, “are you okay, Carissa? Did you catch a fever or something?” Ryan pressed his hand against Carissa’s forehead.

She shook her head, “you don’t have to make it weird, guys. Everyone has needs, and I can help you satisfy them. Who knows how long we’re going to be stuck here for?”

“Are you seriously offering to give us blow jobs? With no catch?” James asked, looking more surprised than Carissa had ever seen him. 

She nodded, “yup.”

“Well, don’t have to tell me a second time!” James replied, clearly still feeling a little horny. 

“Stop, stop! That’s so freaking weird!” Dante said, moving out of his sleeping bag and pushing himself in between James and Carissa. “You’re going to be ruining the sanctity of our entire friendship! We’re only still friends because none of us have pushed any of our friendships into a romantic or sexual relationship, and now after this many years you two are going to be ruining all that?”

Carissa had never heard Dante speak so much before, and yet it didn’t change her mind in the slightest. She’d always been raised in a pretty liberal fashion, with her parents encouraging her to explore her sexuality, and being a college student definitely pushed this further. “Aww Dante, you don’t have to watch if you don’t want to.”

Dante shook his head, clearly disappointed in both of them, “good. I won’t.” He scooted back into his sleeping bag, grabbed a pair of ear muffs, and proceeded to go back to sleep.

James and Carissa turned to Ryan, both wondering if he was going to do the same. Ryan grinned and said, “no way I’m freaking missing this show.” 

“Great,” James said, and proceeded to pull down his pajama pants and boxers down in one motion. His dick was half hard, probably because of all the conversation, and Carissa took her time to stare at it with the flickering flames their only source of light. He was around six inches with a large bulbous tip and large balls. She had pictured all three of her best friends’ cocks before, but it was so much different actually seeing them in real life. Of course, they’d constantly joke about being the biggest, but now she was finally going to find out.

She scooted closer to him on her knees, and didn’t hesitate before grabbing the base of his cock and shoving it in her mouth. Her mouth stretched wider than it's ever had before, solely because of how big his head was, and her full lips wrapped around it as tight as it could possibly go. He moaned immediately, his fingers pushing into her hair as he felt the sensation of her soft mouth around his cock. “Fuck… it’s been so long since I’ve felt anything like this. There’s nothing like the feel of a woman’s mouth around my dick…”

Ryan was staring at them with genuine fascination, like he couldn’t believe this was actually happening. Carissa began bobbing up and down skillfully, her tongue stroking the underside of Jame’s cock with every stroke. Usually, she knew men liked her tongue all around their cocks, but James’ was too large for her to do so, so she focused most of her attention on the underside. She grabbed the base of his cock with her hand, and began moving in perfect rhythm to her mouth. 

James wouldn’t stop talking through the whole thing as he repeated how amazing she was over and over again, “how do you know how to suck cock this well? Fuck, Carissa… fuck… I can barely think straight.”

She decided now would be a good time to tease him, and decided to pull out of him completely and focus her lips on his bulbous head. She wrapped her thick lips around it and began licking it in teasing circles while using her mouth to suck deeply. He gasped thrust into her involuntarily, which made her suck in even harder.

She could tell he was starting to lose control, which was one of her favorite parts of having sex with someone. She loved seeing them unravel under her touch, to see them turn into a different person when they get horny enough. He grabbed onto her hair even firmer as he began thrusting into her. 

She had to stop her tongue and focus instead on not gagging on his cock. He was hitting the back of her throat and bending slightly, and she was desperate to not choke on it, mostly because she thought of herself as quite good at taking down large cocks. Tears began welling in her eyes as she focused on breathing, though she still looked up at James with confidence in her eyes, trying to let him know that he didn’t have to worry about anything he wanted to do with her. 

“Fuck… I’m going to cum, Carissa. You’re too fucking good at this.” She reached up and began playing with his heavy balls, squeezing them slightly to encourage them further. 

When she felt it tighten and felt his cock harden even more than before, she reached back and opened her mouth for him, knowing any man would love seeing a woman like this. He knew exactly what she wanted, and began stroking himself as hard as he possibly could, focusing on his large tip as he closed his eyes and finally lost it. 

She tasted his salty cum on her tongue as ropes and ropes of it coated the inside of her mouth, some landing on her thick lips. He groaned loudly with every pump of his cock, and eventually stopped stroking himself as his cock began softening.

She made a show of licking all the cum from her lips and swallowing it, and he looked at her like he’d genuinely never seen something so beautiful. “That was… Carissa you’re amazing…” He collapsed onto his sleeping bag while clutching his heart, panting hard as he did.

She looked at Ryan now, batting her eyelashes. “Looks like that got you going, didn’t it?” Ryan looked down at where she was staring, his pants sporting a tent that wasn’t quite there before. 

“I…” He stammered.

“Looks like you shouldn’t have gotten mad at James now, hmm?” She teased.

“Why didn’t you tell us how good you were at blow jobs, Carissa? I feel like this is something we shouldn’t known a very long time ago!” She laughed out loud, “I feel like I’ve told you this before!”

“Yes but we didn’t believe you!” James cried out as he continued to lay there. 

“Well, enough of all that. Let me help you with that,” she winked.

Ryan shook his head in bewilderment, “how are you not tired from sucking James off?”

She smiled and said, “how can I be tired if I have another dick that needs my help?”

“This is truly a dream come true,” James said from his sleeping bag.

She reached forwards and encouraged Ryan by pulling his pants down for him. Ryan still looked a little hesitant as he helped her with his boxers. He was completely hard, though two inches shorter than James. Now she knew who was truly telling the truth all these years. 

She scooted up to Ryan, her head hitting his stomach as she wrapped her mouth around his cock as well. She began bobbing up and down with ease, and was glad her sore mouth got some sort of relief from Jame’s large head. She started by holding onto both sides of Ryan’s legs, but eventually went to stroke his balls, pushing them around with her fingers as she worked her tongue around and around his cock over and over again. Ryan finally let himself enjoy all of it, and lot out a very long and low moan. “You’re right James… she’s spectacular.”

“Don’t pretend you have anyone to compare it with,” James joked.

“I don’t, but fuck I’m addicted,” Ryan said. He was gentler than James was, though Carissa could tell right away when Ryan was getting close to the edge as well. 

She played with his balls and increased her speed even more aggressively, and ended with giving him a slow long stroke from the base to his tip. “Come in my mouth, Ryan,” she said, and watched as the man took his dick and began pumping aggressively. She opened her mouth wide again, and watched as ropes of Ryan’s cum shot into her face. He was much worse at aiming, but she didn’t care in the slightest. No one was going to see her besides the three boys anyways, and they all knew what she was up to. 

Ryan gasped as he finished cumming, and collapsed onto his sleeping bag as well. She fingered some of his cum from her face and stuck it in her mouth, acting like it was the most delicious meal in the world. 

“Well, that was fun, wasn’t it?” She loved that she had the power to destroy these two men, especially after growing up with them all these years. 

“Ungggh…” Ryan said from his sleeping bag.

“Well, let me know if you need me the next few days, I’ll help relieve you whenever you want,” she knew she was offering them the world at the moment, and proceeded to push her way back into her own bed as she immediately fell back asleep.


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The next morning, Dante was the first to wake, and he stared at the lumps of his three friends, not able to believe what happened last night actually did, in fact, happen. Immediately needing to go to the bathroom, he scooted out of the sleeping bag as softly as he could and opened the door to the cabin. Well, it was definitely better than the day before, and not as chilly, either. He was sure he wouldn’t be able to move his car at this point, but at least they’d be able to walk around the cabin slightly. 

He walked to a nearby tree and pissed, thinking about last night as he did. He put his cock back inside his pants and leaned against the tree, not able to get any of the thoughts out of his mind. The more he thought about it, the more he imagined it was him getting sucked off by Carissa instead, and he proceeded to get harder and harder as he did. Eventually, he couldn’t take it anymore, and pulled his dick back out. 

He knew his three friends were late sleepers, and so probably wouldn’t walk in on him doing something so embarrassing. He had his eyes closed as he began touching himself, imagining it was Carissa doing it instead.

About a minute into it, he proceeded to hear the sound of water running on his right - very, very close to him. He opened his eyes to see Carissa squatting nearby, clearly peeing herself. He abruptly put his dick back in his pants again and began walking off, feeling completely and utterly embarrassed.

Carissa, like always, was fine with the whole thing. “Morning Dante!” She said, her voice echoing through the forest.

“Carissa! Ah… I was just peeing outside as well. Well, you’ll want your privacy–”

She interrupted him by saying, “I know what you were just doing, Dante. We’re all adults here.” 

He blushed furiously. “I don’t know what came over me…”

“Are you kidding me? Of course you’re horny from all of the blow jobs last night. I didn’t know why you didn’t want to involve yourself! Am I not your type?” She finished pissing and shook it off before pulling her pants back up.

He finally turned to face her and bit his lip, saying, “of course you’re my type, Carissa. You’re absolutely beautiful. I just… it’s weird since we’re childhood friends, and weirder that James and Ryan would’ve been watching and judging me the whole time.”

Carissa shrugged, “I mean… Ryan had a pretty small dick and I don’t think there was any judgment involved.” Dante didn’t know what to say anymore. He was out of excuses. Carissa took the lead again. “Want me to help you out here? So they’re not watching?”

Again, he just couldn’t believe this was actually happening. In truth, he had imagined being with Carissa many times in the past, but would’ve never in a million years actually acted on it. Now, she was offering herself up for him to do anything, how could he say no? He nodded ever so slightly, and she walked towards him, immediately getting onto her knees in the snow. Thankfully, she had worn her snowpants before coming out. 

She didn’t let him do any of the work himself. She helped him pull down his pants and then his boxers, revealing his flaccid cock underneath. Dante had a six inch uncircumcised dick normally, but it was still soft, a combination of nerves and the chill in the air. It didn’t bother Carissa, though, as she lifted it up and pulled it into her mouth. She bobbed over and over and used her tongue, but still he remained soft. 

The more she worked, the more embarrassed he got, and he eventually pushed her back as he said, “I’m so sorry. God this is the most shameful moment of my life. Can’t even get hard for you.”

Carissa merely winked and said, “relax, Dante. No one’s pressuring you here. Take all the time you need.” She began sucking him again, and he closed his eyes, trying to filter all the extraneous thoughts from his head. He thought about the tabooness of his childhood friend, someone he’d known almost his entire life, putting his cock in her mouth like that. The more his mind did this, the harder he got, until he was fully erect. 

Carissa seemed more excited then, and began using her skills to her full advantage, though in a much friendlier and caring fashion than she did with the other boys. She gave him slow sensual strokes with his tongue, twirling it around and focusing on his head, which was extra sensitive with the foreskin pulled back. Dante didn’t move an inch, didn’t grab her hair, but she knew he was enjoying it by all the soft noises that escaped his lips. 

She kept going until he came in her mouth faster than the other two, not stopping until he was fully flaccid once more. She helped him pull his pants back on and stood up with a huge grin on her face. “How was that?” She asked gently.

He finally opened his eyes, his whole body shaking slightly with his cheeks flushed red. “I can’t even describe how good it was, Carissa. Thank you…”

She laughed out loud, “no one’s ever thanked me for a blow job before, but you’re very welcome.”

They headed back to the cabin together, though it took almost an hour before the other two woke up. Carissa kept looking at Dante like they now shared a deep dark secret, and Dante couldn’t help but give her small smiles in return.

The rest of the day was pretty uneventful. The group discussed their plans, deciding that it was still too snowy on the roads to make their way back home. They divided chores such as getting firewood, preparing the meals, and listening to the radio about the weather in the next few days. 

Dante noticed both Ryan and James kept sneak peeks at Carissa throughout the day, but they didn’t talk about what happened the night before, and all seemed normal otherwise. 

By the evening, it was Carissa’s turn to cook, which was mostly emptying soup cans into the pot they brought and cooking it over the fire they had set up again. Dante sat by the two boys, listening in on their conversation as they finally discussed what had happened. “Do you really think she meant it?” Ryan asked as he watched Carissa’s behind as she leaned over the fire.

“Already ready to go again, are you?” James teased. 

“C’mon. You know us guys need to cum once a day,” Ryan said, “you’re the one that was found masturbating last night!”

“And aren’t you glad I was? Or we wouldn’t have found out how willing Carissa was…” Ryan couldn’t argue with that.

“Wait, you didn’t answer my question, do you think she really meant it?” Ryan asked again.

James shrugged and said, “why don’t you just ask her?”

Ryan frowned, but stood up after a few seconds saying, “you know what? I will!” He walked over to Carissa without a glance back at the other two guys, and asked, “Carissa, do you think I can fuck you?”

She stopped poking at the soup and said, “sure. Now?”

“Yes?” Even Ryan was shocked at how easy it was. 

She pulled the soup off of the flame, set it down on a matt, and enthusiastically pulled down her pants. She walked over to where the beds were so she could get comfortable and opened her legs up for him. Ryan walked over awkwardly as she began playing with her pussy, rubbing her clit with her eyes closed in concentration. When she was wet enough, she invited him to take off his pants and fuck her. “I’ve never actually done this before,” Ryan admitted.

“I know, I can guide you,” she said. “That’s why I wasn’t expecting you to get me wet first.” She winked. “But that’s usually the first step - the foreplay.”

He nodded like he had any idea what she was talking about, and she turned around so she was on all fours with her ass in the air. He grabbed her waist and aligned his cock against her pussy, hoping he had the right spot, and pushed his way in. 

He felt the tightness of her immediately, the wetness and folds of her, and his eyes closed as he focused on the sensations. It was his first time ever feeling pussy after imagining it his whole life, and it was far far better than what other guys have been saying. He experimentally began humping her, pulling out and sliding back in again. 

Carissa expertly arched herself so he could get as deep as possible for both of them to enjoy, and after a few weak thrusts began giving him tips about how to do it better. “A little lower… lower… yes that’s my G-spot. Keep hitting it there!” She moaned. “Now, most girls need clit stimulation to cum, so usually you need to help with that, but I’ll do it myself today.” She continued to use one elbow to lift herself up as her other hand went between her legs. She began making circles on her clit as her face turned more and more lust filled, with Ryan finally finding a good rhythm.

The other two boys watched with intense fascination, with even Dante not being able to stop himself this time. Carissa was almost like a goddess to them, completely willing and a complete expert on all things sexual. They had no idea why they didn’t do things like this with her before. 

“You two want to join?” She said, though still looked very focused on being fucked by Ryan. “I have a mouth open and willing.”

She opened her soft mouth again, clearly inviting the two of them to join. James stared at Dante, who shook his head. He was still way too uncomfortable to show his cock to the other two boys. James eagerly walked to the duo, shoving his cock inside Carissa without a second thought.

He was fucking her harder than last time, now finally knowing how eager she was to get him off. He stretched her lips again with his large head, and she opened for him immediately, loving the stretch he put her through again. Knowing he loved his head being sucked, she did so again, swirling her tongue around it over and over before pulling the entire head into her mouth and sucking like it was her favorite taste in the world. He buckled, moaning loudly as he did, and couldn’t help but shove his entire cock down her throat. She could feel his bulbous head expand inside her throat, and was pleased at how well she was able to take something so large.

Carissa let them fuck her from both ends as she sawed back and forth on her friends’ cocks. Dante felt more and more uncomfortable by the second. It was like watching porn in real life, and he didn’t know how much more he could possibly handle. “I’m going to cum, Carissa… it’s too good,” Ryan declared. Carissa didn’t respond, though began humping him even harder, with the sound of her ass slamming against his stomach echoing through the small cabin.

James soon came next. He had grabbed onto her hair even harder this time, knowing she was fine with the roughness, and groaned loudly as his balls emptied inside her soft lips once more, feeling like this time was even better than the last. 

They set Carissa down gently, with none of them quite experienced enough to know if she had cum or not. She didn’t seem to care, though, and asked one of them to get a soft cloth for her to wipe herself. 

Dante couldn’t take it anymore. He walked out of the cabin without saying a single thing, and could only hear Carissa offering her body to the two men for a second round before shutting the door behind him, feeling like he wasn’t able to breathe within the four walls full of the smell of sex.

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Dante came back after an hour or so of walking around the cabin, pretending like he was looking for firewood or more supplies, but really feeling way too uncomfortable about the situation to want to stay.

He heated the remaining soup back up on his own and sat awkwardly in the corner as he watched his three friends chat with each other like nothing had happened. 

The cabin was small, and since most of it was filled with sleeping bags and other cloth-like materials, the smell of sex was heavy in the air. Dante wouldn’t be able to escape from it no matter how hard he tried. 

Carissa seemed to be able to read him like she always did, and approached him as he took his final bite of soup. “You feeling okay?” She asked gently. 

He nodded but looked away, “yeah, all of this is just a lot.”

“I know that it is for you,” she agreed, “I think it’s just the way that we’ve been raised. You’re much more conservative than I am.”

“I don’t want them to use you like that,” he admitted.

She scooted closer and leaned her head on his shoulder. She grabbed his left hand and sat by the fire with him. “I don’t see it that way, Dante. We’re all just here to have fun, okay?”

He nodded, and didn’t say much else.

Later that night, when they’ve all gone to sleep, he was startled awake by a noise just like the night before. He pushed himself up, though noticed Ryan seemed to be deeply asleep next to him. Carissa, on the other hand, was missing, along with James.

It didn’t take long to find them. They had pulled their sleeping bags to the corner of the room with a lantern lit, and Dante could see him fucking her in missionary position. From Dante’s position, he could see the spot between their legs perfectly, especially with the light, and he immediately laid back down to pretend to be sleeping.

He tried to close his eyes and fall back asleep, but the sounds of James’ balls slapping against Carissa’s body was too much for him to handle. He had to watch. 

He opened his eyes, and watched them closely.

Carissa had her legs wide open, so much so that her ankles were by James’ neck with James grabbing onto both of her calves to push as deeply inside of her as possible. With each thrust into her, James’ balls hit her ass, forcing the wet noises to echo through the cabin. They both seemed to really enjoy it. Carissa was moaning with every stroke, and her juices were pouring out of her, covering his balls and cock with it. Dante could tell she enjoyed it far more than her experience with Ryan, probably because of how much larger James was compared to him. James was also the far more experienced of the two. 

“James… oh god, oh god…” Carissa moaned. Dante had never heard her lose herself like that, and he could feel a pang of jealousy and lust, with his cock rock hard and desperate to join in. 

Carissa had so much wetness pouring out her juices were stringing onto James’ body, and it was definitely making it easier and easier for James to pound into her. Dante wanted to taste her juices, to know how a woman’s fluids deferred from a man’s. Gods, it would be so easy for him to just go to them right now. He knew Carissa would be okay with all of it. Why was he such a wuss?

“You’re so fucking tight, Carissa… you’re milking me like crazy,” James said, his eyes closed in concentration.

“Cum for me baby,” she moaned. “Fuck you keep getting larger. I can feel your head hitting my cervix. Fuck… you’re so deep James. I need it so bad…”

She abruptly lifted up her sweater, and James pulled out of her, knowing exactly what she wanted. He leaned over her body and began pumping his cock aggressively, using her fluids as lube. She watched him with rapt attention, and he came at once, his milky white fluids coating her stomach, contributing even more to the smell in the air. She smiled up at him like a content kitten, and that was the last Dante saw before James reached back and turned off the lantern.

Dante closed his eyes, laying there with his cock still rock hard. He considered going out to take care of it, but it would be way too obvious. Frustrated, he closed his eyes and decided the only thing he could do was distract himself before he could fall asleep again. 

He didn’t know how long it was before he was startled awake again, but this time from a pressure above him. He gasped and was silenced by a soft hand over his mouth. He blinked a few times and struggled for a second before he realized who it was. “Carissa?”

She looked down at him and nodded, a cheshire grin plastered on her face, “sorry for waking you, Dante.”

He looked left and right to see the other two boys still sleeping. Her mouth still covered his face, but he pulled it down to whisper, “what are you doing?”

“Don’t think I didn’t notice you staring earlier,” she whispered back, “I know you’re desperate to know how I feel with your cock inside of me.”

“I…” Dante was glad she wouldn’t be able to see his furious blushing. “I wasn’t trying to stare… you two woke me up.”

“There’s no point in trying to hide it, Dante. I don’t know why you keep trying to resist. Now stay still and be a good boy.” She said, before reaching around him and unzipping his sleeping bag. He couldn’t say no to her. He was absolutely infatuated, and would do anything she asked of him. He could only watch as she pulled half of the top of his bag down and began pulling his cock out of the open fly of his pajamas.

He was already getting erect, especially from how long it took him to get rid of it just a few hours earlier. He couldn’t see her pussy at all with the sweater on top and the darkness of the cabin, but he could feel as soon as she placed it on top of his cock.

He closed his eyes, letting himself finally enjoy it for once. He felt how wet she was as the two sides of her lips enwrapped his cock. She began rocking back and forth, coating this entire length with her wetness. He wasn’t even inside her and it already felt so fucking good. He knew she only needed to keep doing that and he would be able to cum from it. Her lips were so puffy and swollen, and he wished he was able to see how it looked without the sweater in the way.

He felt her shift as she leaned down over him so they were face to face. He opened his eyes to see her staring at him, so close that her lashes were fluttering against his eyes. She pressed her lips against his, a gentle caress that made him shudder even harder. “I want you to watch my face as I fuck you, Dante,” she said in a voice like an angel, “I want you to remember all of this, okay?”

He nodded as she continued, “I’ll do all the work, all you have to do is to experience it.” Before he could say a word in response - if he was even able to conjure up a single word - she expertly reached down and sunk her pussy down all the way to his lap. He gasped and tried desperately to keep his eyes open.

He was shaking from all the sensation, and couldn’t even begin to explain everything he was feeling even if he wanted to. Her pussy was so fucking soft. It was the softest thing he’s ever felt in his life. It was gooey and wet and so, so warm around him. He almost didn’t want her to move. He didn’t know how he could possibly be able to take it. 

He could see and feel her heavy breaths against his face and the twinkle in her eyes as she pulled off of his cock and then back down again. It was so gentle and soft, making him shudder again. “Carissa…” he moaned, almost like he was whining. He didn’t know if he was asking her to go faster or to give him some time to adjust to so much pleasure.

She did the same again, her ass hitting his balls as she did. He wanted to feel more of her, and his hands reached out to grab her waist underneath her sweater. He didn’t want to change her motions whatsoever, but it was nice being able to feel her soft pliable skin as she tensed above him. 

The entire experience was incredibly sensual, like they were forbidden lovers meeting each other in the dark. He hoped the other two men wouldn’t wake up and ruin this for him. “Do you feel how hot and wet I am for you?” She whispered against his lips as she performed another teasing stroke.

He nodded generously. “Yes… so hot…” 

“It’s all for you and the boys, Dante. All of this wetness is for you,” she teased. He didn’t know how it was possible, but his cock got even harder. How did Carissa know exactly what to do and say at all times? It just wasn’t fair. 

She began fucking him faster and faster, and he could feel her pussy clench around him almost every stroke. He used all of his power to not make any noise, though the sounds of their combined wetness and skin slapping together was probably enough to rouse the other two. She stared down at him lovingly as she worked her body faster and faster, and he could tell she was getting it into it as well with her thick lips opening in a wide ‘O’ and her eyes filling more and more with lust.

He couldn’t believe how fucking tight she was, and the puffier she got from horniness, the tighter she got. He knew he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from cumming much longer. It was just too fucking good. “You want to cum inside of me, Dante? No one’s done it inside my pussy yet. You can be my first,” she whispered.

Again, all he could do was nod eagerly. He’s always wanted to be the first of something for Carissa. She smirked and pulled back from him so she could go even faster, and began rocking her hips over and over as she let out soft moans of pleasure. “Do you think I can watch it happen?” He asked. It was his first request from her, but he didn’t want to miss it for the world. 

She nodded and reached around until she grasped onto a flashlight. She aimed it at where her pussy was wrapped around his cock, and took off her sweater so he could see it even better. In the light he could see his friend’s full and swollen pussy lips release and swallow his shaft over and over and see her wetness soak them both. It seemed like she was even wetter than from her encounter with James, and he wondered if it was from the deep connection of this whole encounter. 

Staring up at her, it was just too much for Dante. He felt his balls contract and his dick harden as he lost control of it all. “Carissa…” he moaned as he came inside of her, his hot cum soaking her insides as his cock contracted over and over again. 

“Yes… yes cum for me Dante…” She said in a shaky whisper. She didn’t waver her movements even for a second, but reached between her legs to give her clit a few hard strokes. 

This was enough for her to go over the edge as well, and Dante could tell because her pussy suddenly clenched insanely hard around him, and a gush of fluid exploded onto his lap and around his sleeping bag, soaking into the fabric.

She rode him until she couldn’t any longer, and she collapsed down next to him, seemingly exhausted as well. 

He pushed himself up and looked at the aftermath. There was a combination of their fluids everywhere, with his sticky cum and her wetness all over his lap, her lap, and the thick sleeping bag underneath them. It would be absolutely impossible for him to clean it up, and he definitely didn’t want to.

“Should we clean this up?” He asked, his voice still not sounding quite like him.

She shook her head, “I like having a reminder of you all over me.” Gods, that alone could’ve gotten him hard again.

He picked up the flashlight and aimed it at her pussy. Feeling more confident now, he pushed her legs apart and looked at it, completely fascinated. He could see his semen spill out of her pussy hole like he’s seen in porn, and see her vulva clench and unclench still from the aftermath. She looked puffy and thoroughly used, and it was all from him. 

He turned off the flashlight, placed it next to him, and laid down next to her, with both of them on their backs. 

“What are you thinking, Dante?” She asked, still breathing heavily. 

“About how amazing you are,” he replied.

She chuckled and pulled his head against her chest. “Ever the flatterer. Come, let’s go to sleep.” He awkwardly wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, and that was how the two of them fell asleep.


—----


The next morning, Carissa woke up feeling satisfied and content. She rubbed her eyes, sitting up to see Dante was no longer in his bed. He was always the first to wake between all of them, so it wasn’t quite a surprise.

She immediately spotted him by the fireplace, heating up a pot of what smelt like coffee. She rushed over, still naked and covered in sticky cum. He handed her a mug with coffee already laddled in it, and she sat next to him, grinning. 

“I tried to clean up the sleeping bag, but… it was basically ruined. I also didn’t want to wake you.”

She grinned and said, “yeah sorry about that… I’ll buy you another one?”

His eyebrows furrowed. “It was definitely my fault as well, you know.”

“I was the one who seduced you,” she teased. She drank a sip of the coffee, already feeling warm all over. “Hey, you don’t seem like the normal Dante to me. Why aren’t you freaking out over my nakedness?” She looked down at her body, telling herself she definitely needed a shower soon.

“Well, we’ve all seen it before already,” he shrugged. “I’ve also learnt the past few days there’s no stopping you from doing anything if you feel like doing it, soo…” All she could do was laugh in response. “Wait, you should probably put something on, though. It’s cold in here!”

“There’s my usual Dante!” She replied, hitting him on the shoulder as she did. She stood up and grabbed her sweater, tucking it back on. 

As she did, she watched as James opened his eyes, groaning as he turned towards them. “Morning…” he said in a sleepy voice.

“Morning, James!” Carissa said loudly, causing Ryan to jolt awake as well.

James looked between Carissa and Dante, and revealed a wicked grin, “I heard what the two of you did last night!” Dante sputtered on the coffee that he had half gulped down, his eyes wide. “No you didn’t!” 

Ryan looked immediately awake as he sat up and said, “wait what happened?” 

“Our little Dante fucked Carissa!” James announced proudly.

“He did?” Ryan gasped. “I’m so proud of you, man!” 

Dante rolled his eyes, and stood up to look out the window, mainly so he wouldn’t have to participate in the conversation any longer. “Well, good news. Looks like it’s really cleared outside.”

All three of them stood up and crowded around him, looking out the window. “Looks like we can finally head back home!” Carissa exclaimed.

James looked a little disappointed as he asked, “does that mean we can no longer fuck you anymore?”

Carissa burst out laughing, her melodic voice echoing through the cabin. “Come by anytime. I’m ready for all three of you boys.”

“Fuck yeah,” Ryan whispered under his breath.

Carissa looked at all three of them, feeling on top of the world. Despite everything going wrong at first, she knew she would never forget this particular trip. “Let’s pack quickly. I can’t wait to shower and wipe all of your cum off of me,” she teased before going back to her coffee mug. 



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