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  The following story contains sexual content.  If you are offended by
  this sort of thing, or if you are underage, please read no further.
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"My Weekend with Lisa"   An original story by "LM l"


    Hello!  My name is Jeremy and I'm a 23-year-old college graduate who
lives in Ventura County (California).  I have been dating a wonderful
lady by the name of Lisa for quite some time now.  I consider her the
absolute perfect woman for me, and my needs.  She is 20 years of age and
a junior college student at a local university.  Not only is Lisa very
sweet and kind-hearted, but she is also drop-dead gorgeous.  She is trim
and fit at 5-foot-9 and 120 pounds, and has long-flowing blonde hair and
luminous brown eyes.  She has a sensational figure and the absolute,
most perfect set of firm, long legs that I have ever seen on a woman.

    After requesting a couple of days off from work and getting them, I
asked Lisa if she would like to go up to the mountains with me.  Her
response was, of course, yes.  We had been looking forward to this for
quite some time... I would rent a cabin, and the two of us would spend a
lot of quality time with one another.  Together.  That is what I had
been looking forward to most of all.  Being with her.  I usually see her
on a daily basis, but had not been presented with the opportunity to
spend a couple of days ALONE with her.  This was going to be special.


    I drove over to Lisa's apartment and picked her up on a Friday,
shortly after 5:00pm.  We talked with her parents for a couple of
minutes while loading her luggage into my Jeep, but soon the two of us
hit the freeway en route for our cabin retreat in the mountains.  Lisa,
as usual, was looking divine.  She wore a loose-fitting red summer dress
along with a pair of red high-heels.  With the windows down in the car,
the incoming air had mildly mused her long blonde hair.  But, she still
looked beautiful.  I couldn't wait to get up to the cabin with her.

    However, we had to stop at a tiny convenience store beforehand, to
stock up on some food and snacks.  Being her friendly self, Lisa talked
with the store owner about various things for more than 15 minutes while
I took care of gathering up all the items to purchase.  Lisa is very
outgoing, and can talk with anyone, about any subject, for a seemingly
endless amount of time.  She is a very popular person among her peers.

    After exiting the store, I loaded the grocies into my Jeep and then
the two of us started travelling up toward our rented cabin.  It was
well past twilight when we got there, about 10 minutes from the store.

    Lisa got out of the car and stretched, then remarked at how peaceful
and serene the surronding area seemed.  It was pitch black outside,
around 9:00pm, so we couldn't see much of anything.  However, the noises
of the forest and mountains were in full force.  We could hear night
creatures making their nighttime noises... owls hooting, wolves howling,
crickets crackling.  It's a really nice sound for someone like me, who
has recently spent FAR too much time in the maddening city.

    After I gave her the key, Lisa went over to the cabin and ventured
inside.  Seconds later, the porch light flickered on.  Now, I wouldn't
have to worry about tripping on something in the dark while taking the
groceries and luggage into the cabin.

    As it turned out, Lisa helped me by taking a couple of light bags of
groceries into the cabin.  Inside, it was very nice.  There was a small
bedroom off to the side, along with a cozy living room and adjacent
kitchen.  Lisa said she would put the groceries away, just as long as I
took care of the luggage.  Without hesitation, I agreed to the deal.


    After putting the luggage in the bedroom and unpacking a few things,
I ventured back toward the kitchen.  There, I found Lisa with her back
turned to me, stretching upward and putting a couple of food items into
a cabinet above her head.  I smiled at the sight of her long, luscious
legs as she reached above her head, the hemline of her dress riding
higher and higher.

    "Luggage is taken care of, sweetheart," I softly told her.

    Lisa turned around and looked at me, sort of with an exasperated
expression upon her lovely face.  "Great.  Hey, can you help me?"  She
held up a First Aid Kit.  "Can you put this up there for me?  I can't
quite seem to reach that high."

    "Sure," I replied, taking the kit from her.  Since I'm 6-foot-3,
about 6 inches taller than my girlfriend, it was very easy for me to
place the kit up in the highest cabinet.

    I proceeded to help her with the rest of the groceries and supplies,
putting them away in the various cabinets and drawers.  Once everything
was taken care of, I poured myself a glass of Cherry Pepsi and Lisa a
glass of Diet Coke.  We smiled at one another and clanked glasses, then
started drinking.  I would prefer champagne or wine, but Lisa is not old
enough to drink alcohol.  The state-wide age requirement is 21... she
will not be of legal age for another two months.

    "I really appreciate you taking me up here," Lisa commented, sipping
her beverage.  "I mean, this place is really nice.  I hope you didn't
spend too much on it... did you?"

    I shook my head at her.  "Don't worry, sweetheart.  No price is high
enough for you."  I had spent a fortune on renting this cabin.  But that
was not a concern... indeed, no price is too high for my sweet lady...
especially when a weekend of being alone with her is involved.

    Lisa smiled and stepped closer, then enclosed her arms around me.
She embraced me and placed the side of her face against my upper chest,
her head nestled underneath my chin.  She still held the glass of soda,
but put it down on the countertop behind her seconds later.

    I hugged her as well, then kissed the crown of her head.

    "You're so sweet, Jeremy," Lisa squealed.  "As I said, I really
appreciate what you have done for me, in terms of renting this cabin.
This weekend is going to be so nice."

    I reached down and gently cupped her bottom with both of my hands.
I felt her body stiffen against mine, and then she let out a small sigh.
Next, her hands lingered down my back and rested at my waist for a few
seconds... but then, Lisa reached between our pressed bodies and rubbed
her open palm against my jeans-covered crotch.  My cock was not at full
erection yet, but it was definitely well on its way.

    I pulled away from the mutual embrace and tilted her chin upward,
so her eyes were directly in line with mine.  Then, my mouth descended
upon hers for a heartfelt, soul-touching type of kiss.

    And that was the exact result.

    We kissed gently, lovingly, our tongues barely touching one another.
I traced her succulent lips with my tongue and brushed it across her
pearly-white teeth.  I felt her tongue graze against mine, then it
slipped into my mouth and explored its outer walls.  I cupped her
shapely bottom harder, grasping it tighter, and she moaned against me.

    Somehow, Lisa had managed to unbutton my jeans and undo the zipper
with just one hand.  I gasped as her hand slipped beneath my briefs and
found my growing erection.  She wrapped her long, delicate fingers
around my man-tool and then gently pumped it with her hand, squeezing
lightly.  Now it was my turn to moan against her.

    Still cupping her bottom, I gently picked Lisa off the floor.  She
responded by immediately bringing her knees up, and wrapping her long
legs around my waist.  I held her up by cupping her bottom, our mouths
entwined as one, her legs secured around my waist.  In that position, I
slowly walked toward the living room and laid her down upon the floor.

    The kiss had been broken, but she looked up at me and smiled as I
took my shirt off.  Lisa continued to watch as I deftly slipped out of
my shoes and socks, then my jeans and briefs.  Her eyes widened once
she got her first glimpse of my hardening erection.  Her hand reached
out and gently grasped it.  I sighed as she gently traced a fingernail
across the underside of my left testicle.

    Lisa giggled as I grabbed ahold of her shoulders and used moderate
pressure to pull her toward me.  I wrapped my arms around her shoulders
and latched my mouth upon hers for a kiss.  This time, the kiss was
extreme and passionate, almost blinding.  I smashed my mouth against
hers, my tongue diving deep, wanting to go right down her throat.

    I felt her hand upon my enlarged manhood once again, so I responded
by using one hand to unbutton the front of her light summer dress.  I
had it halfway unbuttoned, a little past her midriff, when I decided
to venture inside.  I slipped my right hand underneath the flimsy dress
and caressed a bra-covered breast with my fingers and palm.  Lisa sighed
against me, and squeezed my cock harder.

    I broke the kiss off and trailed my mouth from her lips to her chin,
down her neck and to the exposed area of her upper chest.  I felt her
body stiffen once more as I parted the fabric of the dress, then I went
even lower and traced the tip of my tongue around in circles upon her
upper cleavage.  Lisa moaned, and shrugged the dress from her shoulders.
I felt her hands clasp together, around my head, as I worshipped her
cleavage with my tongue.  I looked up at her for an instant, and was
very happy to see a look of bliss upon her beautiful face.  I was far
more interested in pleasing her than gaining my own satisfaction.

    I placed both of my hands upon her sides, particularly the ribcage
area, and caressed gently while tonguing her cleavage.  Slowly, I moved
my hands around her back and unclasped her bra, then gently tugged it
from her body.  Lisa's fabulous breasts, large and firm, spilled out
into view.  Her nipples were already hard and rigid, thus I immediately
began sucking and slurping away at one with my mouth and tongue.

    Lisa sighed and cooed words of love, weaving her sleek, delicate
fingers through my short brown hair, as I paid `special' attention to
her breast and nipple.  I used both hands to unbutton the remainder of
her dress, and it slumped down in a wrinkled heap around her hips on the
carpeted floor.

    I moved to her other breast and nipple, and nibbled on it as well.
Lisa really enjoys it when I give her breasts attention like this, so I
basically take care of her this way nearly every time that we make love.
I want to make her feel good; I want to please her as much as possible.

    I continued feasting upon her succulent breasts for several seconds,
until she pulled away.  Lisa smiled at me while raising up to her knees,
then she pulled the dress out from underneath her.  I moved forward and
placed my hands upon her shoulders, and then started nibbling upon the
side of her neck.  Lisa moaned and turned around, so her back was facing
me.  I used this opportunity to brush her long mane of blonde hair out
from behind her neck with my hand, then I kissed and licked at her neck.
Lisa sighed as I brought my hands around her voluptous body so I could
cup her perfectly-proportioned breasts.  I trapped both in my hands, and
gently squeezed and kneaded the magnificant mounds of flesh.  Meanwhile,
I continued paying homage to the back of her neck with gentle kisses and
licks.  I could really do this one specific thing for the rest of my
life, and be happy... just as long as I'm with Lisa.

    Lisa moaned once more, then slipped her right hand back and grasped
my rock-hard cock.  I looked down for an instant and watched as she
started to pump away at my throbbing shaft.  I squeezed her breasts
harder, and began to tweak and roll her nipples between my fingertips.

    Lisa let out a long, exaggerated squeal, then turned her head and
looked back at me.  I moved away from her neck and glanced at her in
return, then she turned toward me on the side of her hip, and wrapped
her arms around my neck.  Seconds later, we were kissing once again.

    I continued massaging and cupping her breasts, now with them in
front of me, while we kissed deeply, our tongues exploring the deep
recesses of each others' mouths.  I moved one arm around her body and
pulled her breasts hard against my chest, and the two of us moaned at
the intimate contact.  Her hand was still pumping away on my cock, and
if I didn't pay attention, I would soon blow my load over her hand.
Lisa would like that, but I wanted to save myself for later.

    "Lay back, sweetheart," I moaned after breaking the kiss, and as she
licked and nibbled the side of my face.  "I want to eat your pussy."

    "No... not yet," Lisa squealed, pulling away from me.  "Please?  I
want to give you a blowjob first."

    I smiled at her.  What red-blooded American man could refuse such a
request?  Definitely not this one!

    Lisa did lay down upon her back, her head resting against the floor.
She motioned for me to come closer... I knew what her intention was, so
I scurried over to her and placed my knees astride her neck, then leaned
over slightly, extending my englarged manhood toward her waiting lips.

    Lisa grasped the base of my cock and tilted her head upwards, then
almost took the full length into her mouth in one quick motion, all the
way to where her hand held the base.  I threw my head back and sighed in
utter lust, and then she smiled up at me, her mouth full of cock.  Next,
Lisa closed her eyes and slowly withdrew my shaft from within her mouth,
until only the end was barely touching her lips.  This absolute goddess
gave my shaft a few pumps with her hand, then licked it like a lollipop
with her tongue for several seconds.  Then, she applied gentle suction
pressure with her mouth and lips, and slid nearly the entire length of
my cock back inside, almost down her throat.

    Lisa continued that same cycle four or five more times, and each
time, I knew I was getting and closer to climax.

    Lisa must have known this as well, because she soon stopped with
half of my shaft buried within her mouth... and then she started
sucking on it as if there was no tomorrow.  Her eyes closed and I
moaned, delerious with lust, and then I sensed the oncoming tidal wave.
I screamed as the first spurt shot out and landed in her mouth.

    Her hand pumped my shaft as the gooey liquid continued to shoot into
her awaiting mouth.  I know from personal experience that this woman
truly enjoys swallowing sperm.  She could do it all day long if the
opportunity was presented to her.  As for now, she continued frigging
my cock with her hand, squeezing every last drop of cum from it.

    "Beautiful, tasty cock," she cooed, licking its tip dry, looking up
at me with those gorgeous brown eyes.

   "You're the one who's beautiful," I gasped, smiling, glancing back at
her.  I scooted back several feet, and then grabbed hold of her thighs.
I spread them wide and leaned down, then quickly slipped off her white
G-string before burying my face between her tanned, succulent thighs.

    Lisa moaned loudly and her body arched high as I dove deep into her
womanly treasures with my lips and tongue.  Now it was my turn to give
her some oral sex, and I was intent on pleasing her as best I could.
I wanted to give her the absolute maximum amount of satisfaction.

    I burrowed two fingers from my right hand into her slit and licked
away at it with my tongue, and she continued to moan and arch her body
beneath me.  She truly tastes magnificant... real juicy, and sweet.

    I withdrew the two fingers from her slick crease, then curled them
up and rubbed both knuckles against her clit.  Lisa really enjoyed this,
as I continued feasting upon her womanhood with my lips and tongue.  I
gently raked my upper teeth over her clit, which brought a loud squeal
from deep within her throat.  I used the full length of my tongue to
swipe the entire area; all the way from her anus to her lower abdomen.
I licked this area several times, all in succession, and it seemed as
though Lisa was getting more and more excited by the second.

    I felt her hands reach down and grab ahold of my head as I continued
lapping away at her.  She dug her fingernails into my hair and moaned in
pure lust, her body arching high once again.  I thrusted a single finger
into her opening... she was really damp now.  I kept thrusting it, in
and out, at a steady pace.  She was crying now, in passion, while also
letting out shrill moans and groans.  I was really exciting her now,
and that is what I wanted.

    "OHHHH GODDDDDDDD!" she screamed, her fingers digging against my
head.  "OHHHHHH!  OHHHHH!, JEREMY...  Oh...  OHHH...  Yes.  Eat my
pussy!  Yes, like that!  OOOOOOH!  LIKE THAT!"

    "You enjoy this, don't you?" I teased her, my mouth still working on
her womanhood.

    "OH YES, I DO!..." she wailed.  "I DOOO!...  I DOOOOO..."

    "Want me to make you cum?  Do you, baby?"

    "Y-YES, PLEEEEASE..." she begged.

    I clamped down harder on her most private area, and really went to
work.  Lisa's hips raised off the floor as she arched her neck and back
in unison, as three fingers now joined my tongue deep within her slit.
She held that position for several seconds as I continued, but then her
body went rigid.  She fell to the floor and I was witness to the juices
simply oozing out from within her.

    I had brought her to orgasm.

    What an exhilerating feeling... for me.

    After licking her for several seconds, tasting the excess juices, I
moved up slightly, and began to nibble at her lower abdomen and waist.
I held onto her hips while slowly moving higher, stopping for a brief
moment to trace a circle around her navel with my tongue, before
travelling up to her midriff and lower cleavage.  I slid my tongue
completely through her cleavage, nibbled upon both of her nipples, then
started kissing her neck and shoulders.

    Lisa moaned again, albeit weakly, and wrapped her arms around my
neck and shoulders.  "Ohhhhh Jeremy," she sighed, "Ohhh, I love you."

    I stopped, and raised my head high enough so I could look down into
her eyes.  They were almost glowing from pleasure, and I smiled at the
enchanting sight.  "I love you too, sweetheart."  I brought my mouth
down to hers and kissed her, deeply, passionately.  She moaned and
embraced me tightly as I literally shoved my tongue down her throat.
I kissed her so hard that I could barely breathe, thus the impetus to
break the kiss.  Both of us breathed raggedly for several seconds, but
soon our lips and tongues were entwinced once again.

    My shaft was as hard as a rock, and it was ready for some action.  I
broke off the kiss again, then slid down her magnificant body.  Lisa
looked up at me in glee as I straddled her, and prepared to enter her
glistening slit with my cock.

    Before I could do that, however, I figured it would be a good idea
to take her high-heels off.  I didn't need to be spiked by one of them
during the madness of passion.  Unfortunately, it has happened before.

    So, I unbuckled the straps on both of her red high-heels, and took
them off, one by one.  I gave each bare foot a lick and kiss in the
process before tossing the high-heels somewhere behind me.

    Next, Lisa hooked one leg over my shoulder and the other around my
waist, then I fisted my manhood and pressed it into her.  I watched as
her expression tightened at the new sensation, and then she opened her
eyes and smiled up at me.  I smiled in return, in pure and total love.

    I built a rhythym by gently gliding in and out of her, slowly, and
I loved the sensations our coupling was creating.  Sparks shot through
my body and fireworks went off in my head as I began to steadily
increase the thrusting motion, her slit clutching my shaft like a vice.

    I looked down and watched her intently.  Her eyes were closed once
again, and her face was rocking from side to side.  I increased the
tempo more, slamming into her faster and faster.  Her expression tensed
in lust, and she let out a thunderous cry.

    I kept pounding her, harder and harder, and soon I was moaning and
groaning in passion as well.  She dug her sharp fingernails into my
back, and that only made me slam her harder.

    My mind was in a daze.  I didn't know where I was, nor did it really
matter.  The only thing I was thinking was, give it to Lisa.  Give it to
her harder!  HARDER!

    I did my best, and was about delerious with passion and lust.  Both
of us were covered with perspiration, and we were moaning and sighing
loud enough to wake an entire city block.  Fortunately, we were in a
secluded cabin, in the middle of the moutains (nowhere, basically).

    I growled, trying to find some extra reserve energy in my body, and
did it.  I pounded her, over and over, for what seemed like an eternity.
It was simply incredible.  It really was.  I had never been involved in
a lovemaking session so intense and powerful.  Never.

    I used all of my strength, and then experienced a quaking orgasm.
I cried in lust myself, while emptying my seed into her willing body.
I pulled out, and some of the juice dripped down onto her abdomen and
waist.  Then, I collapsed on top of her... sapped of all my strength.


    We layed together peacefully, lovingly, for several minutes, while
regaining our energy.  I was on top of her, and her arms were wrapped
tightly around my shoulders and back.  Closeness like this is very
erotic to me.  I really enjoy close moments like this.

    "Jeremy?" came a weak, timid tone.

    "Yeah, sweetheart?" I breathed, in a raspy voice.

    "Jeremy... that... that was... INCREDIBLE," she sighed.

    "It was for me too, sweetheart," I moaned, bringing my head up.  I
looked into her glazed eyes, then gave her lips a gentle kiss.


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    This was Friday, our first night in the cabin, so we had the next
two days to spend together.  We weren't here solely for sex; although,
that was a major reason why I spent so much money renting the cabin.
Lisa and I also had plans of going out to a nice restaurant in town on
Saturday evening, and we also intended to take two long walks through
the surronding mountains and forest.  Both of us are "outdoor" people.
We really enjoy nature, and what it has to offer.

    I was thankful to have this time alone with her.  I had dreamed of
this scenario ever since meeting her.  It was perfect.  Just, perfect.

    As for Friday evening, after we made love, Lisa and I took a shower
together and then we had a nice midnight snack before heading off to
bed.  We were quite tired, from the intense lovemaking session, as well
as having been awake for 18 hours.  So, both of us decided to go to
sleep rather than have another go-around in terms of passion.  That, we
decided, could wait until tomorrow.

    Tomorrow couldn't come arrive enough!


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    The first evening in the cabin turned out to be the best night of my
life.  I'm mostly talking about the overnight hours, when I got to hold
Lisa in my arms while the both of us slept together.  Well... actually,
she slept.  Myself, I was awake for most of the night, just looking at
her.  Call me kooky, but being in bed with a woman and holding her in my
arms while she sleeps has always been one of my fantasies.  It was
actually a reality for me now.

    Listening to Lisa and her gentle sounds while sleeping was very
special to me.  She often rustled against me and mumbled something
incoherent that night, but did not wake up prematurely.  She used my
left shoulder and chest as a pillow... it was truly wonderful.

    When I did get to sleep, I often woke up, not used to having such a
warm body next to me in bed.  Lisa said that this was her first time
sleeping with another person as well, but she made it through the night
without being jarred awake.


    Once the clock on the wall read 8:00am, I gingerly slipped out of
bed, not wanting to wake Lisa.  I planned to surprise her with breakfast.
I'm not the best cook in the world, but I'm fairly decent.  I tiptoed
off to the kitchen area and began fixing scrambled eggs, bacon and
toast.  Simple stuff, but I was certain Lisa would appreciate my effort.

    And, she did.

    Lisa smiled and spoke with glee after I awakened her, and showed her
the paper plate full of hot, steaming food.  I sat down next to her in
bed and gave her a kiss, then handed the paper plate and some plastic
silverware over to her, as well as a glass of orange juice.  I was full;
I had already ate breakfast, so I simply sat there and talked with her
while she consumed the meal.  Maybe my cooking skills aren't so bad?
Lisa scraped the entire plate clean.

    Once she was finished eating, Lisa and I decided that we would take
our first hike of the weekend together after getting dressed.  She put
on a black tank-top which displayed the shape of her magnificant breasts
rather nicely, plus a snug pair of white shorts and white sneakers.  I,
on the other hand, threw on a pair of red shorts, an old t-shirt and
some hiking boots.  I had a map of the area, but wasn't quite sure which
trail we would take, or how many.  The idea was to improvise.


    Holding hands, Lisa and I took a side trail which steadily led
uphill, through a heavily forested area.  We spotted a deer in the
clearing ahead of us at one point, then shared the binoculars and
watched the wildlife creature for several minutes.  It finally ran off,
perhaps having spotted us, or heard us.

    The trail leveled-off, and we soon came to the top of a cliff which
offered a beautiful view of the forest and adjacent mountain below us.
It was such a wonderful sight that Lisa made me promise that I would
bring her back here tomorrow, so she could take a picture.  I had no
problem with that.  No problem at all.

    Lisa felt a bit fatigued, so we decided to sit down upon a large
boulder about 15 feet from the cliff for a little rest, and admire the
view.  I pulled out the water bottle and some chocolate blocks (good for
energy), so we also took this time to snack.  I put my arm around Lisa
and kissed her on the lips and cheek several times during this sequence.
We got into a running conversation and shared a lot of laughs.

    This was basically what I had been looking for in this weekend
excursion to the mountains.  I just wanted to spend some quality time
alone with my girlfriend.  Is that too much to want, or even ask for?
No one was around us... it was just Lisa and myself, and nature.  We are
so used to the maddening city life that this time away, in the middle of
nowhere, was really refreshing.  I spent most of my life in the Midwest,
so this weekend was also kind of a return to my roots.  Sometimes, it's
hard for me to remember just how beautiful a forest really is.

    When we returned to the trail, Lisa and I had some fun.  I carried
her on my back, piggy-back style, for about 50 feet.  She kept laughing,
saying I didn't have the strength to carry her too much further.
Eventually, that was the case.  There was also a lot of kissing and
playful touching, and flirting.  We were just having a good time with
each other.  That was the basic plan of our weekend together.

    The only thing I wished which was different was instead of spending
a weekend here, an entire week would be much better.  How about a month?
That would give my bank account a serious hit, but it would definitely
be money very well spent.  I wouldn't have a problem with it.

    "Let's go back to the cabin," Lisa suggested, as we were on the
trail which led back toward the cabin.

    I held back a laugh.  "Yeah.  All you want is to get me back there,
USE me for your pleasures... treat me like a rented stud."  I was only
joking, of course.  It was fun, though.

    "I want to use YOU?" she giggled.  "No... you are wrong.  YOU are
the one who wants to use ME."

    I nudged up against her, and swatted her bottom with my right hand.
"That's only because you're so hot, sweetheart."

    Lisa snickered, and slapped my arm in return.  "It's nice to see
that you really CARE for me."

    "Ahh, baby, you know I love you," I said, in a deep tone.

    "I know you do," Lisa assured.  "Just having a little fun."  She
placed the side of her face against my shoulder and pressed close
against me, as we walked together.  "But can we go back to the cabin?
The temperature out here is getting to me."

    "Sure, sweetheart," I told her.  "I heard on the radio that it is
supposed to be around 95 degrees today."  There was a slight pause on my
part.  "Hey... would you like to go for a swim in the lake?  Nice way to
cool off."   There was a humungous lake about 300 feet from our cabin.

    "Maybe tomorrow," she nodded.  "That sounds like a good idea."


    I was exactly right earlier.  Lisa did want to use me for her own
pleasure (heh heh).  Once we got back to the cabin, she literally
attacked me in the front room, kissing me and almost tearing my clothes
off.  To sum things up, we had what could be described as a "quickie".  I
picked Lisa up and pressed her against the wall, her legs wrapped around
my waist.  I shoved my cock inside her, and did the deed in the standing
position.  It was quick, and blinding.

    Very nice too, I must add.

    After our blazing encounter in the front room, Lisa and I decided to
stay nude.  Well, actually we decided to take a shower together.  Needed
to wash up from our three hours out in the forest.  The shower itself
took almost 45 minutes.  We scrubbed each other off, and made sure EVERY
inch of flesh was squeaky clean.  I never imagined that a damp washcloth
could excite a woman so much...... if used in the proper place.

    Once the shower was finished, we dried off and then got dressed, our
intention to go out to eat at a nice restuarant we passed back in town.
Lisa put on another summer dress, but this one was predominately a dark
shade of white, with little black flowers designed all over it.  The
dress went down past her knees and was a very loose fit, so it left a
lot to the imagination in terms of her womanly charms.  She also put on
a pair of high-heels and styled her long hair in a carefree kind of way.
Myself, I put on a black muscle shirt and a pair of matching pants.  We
didn't plan on leaving for another hour or so, and I figured it would
cool down as nightfall came.  Thus, the decision to wear long pants
instead of shorts.  Lisa thought I was crazy, until I told her why.

    Both of us lounged around the cabin for awhile, luxuariating in the
air-conditioned atmosphere.  I can't say how great it is for me to just
sit down and talk with Lisa.  I love to talk.  I love heart-to-heart
conversations, which is what the two of us had during this time period.

    What did we talk about?  Well, our relationship, for starters.  I
was very elated to find out that she loves me more than she ever has any
other guy.  That, my friends, almost blew me away.  I had neven been
told something so powerful by a woman before, until that point in time.
I'm quite an emotional person, so perhaps that is why it seemed so
powerful to me.

    I've felt that same way about Lisa since like, the day I met her.  I
really love her.  I love her body, but I also love her personality and
inner qualities.  I have always had trouble finding a woman who is
beautiful on both the outside, and inside.  As I've gotten a bit older
(23 now), I learned that what is on the inside is far more important
than the outside.  However, with Lisa, I get grade A+ quality in terms
of both outer and inner beauty.  That's kind of astonishing to me.

    She is a very special woman.  Extremely special.  And that's why I
love her so much.

    I wish I met Lisa earlier in life.  Why not?  Then I wouldn't have
to go through a ton of girlfriends while growing up.  They really did
use me, for many things.  I guess, that is the way with teen-agers.  I
have never really been the type to use others for my own needs.  But
with Lisa, I would already have everything I could ever ask for in a
female, if I met her earlier in life.  A lot of grief would have been
saved, at least for me.

    Call me a sentimental guy.

    But any men out there, reading this... if you knew Lisa, you would
understand my feelings.  You would feel the same way.  She is special.


    After our heart-to-heart conversation, Lisa and I decided that it
was time to go to the restaurant that we passed back in the little town.
It was supposed to be one of the nicest places to eat in the whole area.
We hopped in my Jeep Wrangler and took a scenic route into town.

    As it turned out, the restaurant had the second-best barbequed ribs
I have ever tasted (#1 would be the BBQ ribs my mother makes).  Lisa had
a club sandwich and some salad.

    The restaurant was quite a happenin' place.  They were playing music
and several couples were dancing all around us.  I'm not much of a
dancer, but Lisa persuaded me to go out and hit the floor with her.  I
enjoyed it, because I was with Lisa, but probably embarrassed myself for
the most part, with my lackluser dancing skills.  (heh heh)

    Lisa and I stayed in the restuarant for more than two hours, taking
our time with the food.  There was also a gift shop and general store in
the downstairs portion of the building, and Lisa spent a lot of time
browsing around in both.  Shopping is one of her favorite hobbies.

    We milled around town for another hour or so, checking all of the
shops and businesses which caught Lisa's eye.  In other words, we went
to nearly EVERY establishment.  I'm not much of a shopper myself, but
had no problems with Lisa and her curiousity.  As you may have already
guessed, I was just happy to spend some time with her.  Once, I even
went to the opera with this woman.  I never thought I would go to an
opera.  I actually enjoyed myself... but not because of the opera.  I
enjoyed myself because, you guessed it... I was with Lisa.

    I just love her so much.


    We drove back to the cabin well after nightfall, but stopped off for
an ice cream snack beforehand.  Watching Lisa lick an ice cream cone
envoked visions of her giving me a blowjob.  I had to control my urges
while driving.  Aren't I bad?

    Once in the cabin, I was the one who initiated the action.  I swept
Lisa off her feet and carried her into the bedroom... and then the two
of us made wild, passionate love for at least two hours.  Definitely, it
was a night to remember.


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    On Sunday morning, I was the one who woke up to a hot, steaming
plate of breakfast food.  Lisa said she wanted to re-pay me for the
morning before, when I fixed her a nice meal.  She whipped up pancakes,
my breakfast favorite, plus poured me a glass of white milk.  I decided
to join her at the kitchen table, and we ate our meals together.

    This was our final day in the mountains (unfortunately), as we would
be leaving later on, to resume our normal lives in the city.  Lisa and I
promised each other that we would return to this area sometime in the
future... and hopefully spend an entire week here, instead of a weekend.
It seemed as though Lisa and I had just arrived at the cabin, and now
the day had already come when it was time to leave.  Bad, bad deal.

    Lisa and I still had a few hours with which to enjoy ourseleves,
however.  We got dressed for the day.  I threw on a pair of red shorts
and a white muscle shirt, and Lisa put on a white tank-top and pink
shorts.  We decided to go back to that scenic spot, on top of a cliff,
which overlooked the forest and mountain below.  This time, Lisa brought
her camera along, so she could take several panaromic snapshots.

    We went for another long hike, but on a different trail than the day
before.  I suggested on the way back to the cabin, we go over to the
lake for a swim.  After all, Lisa had intimated the previous day that
taking a dip in the lake would be a good idea.  However, apparently she
had changed her mind.  Lisa said she did not "feel like" swimming today.
That was okay with me.  I only suggested a swim because I thought she
would like one.  But if Lisa didn't want to go, I had no problems.

    When we were back at the cabin, it was lunch time.  We snacked... I
had a sandwich and some soda, and Lisa ate Teddy Grahams (her favorite)
and drank a glass of orange juice.


    Later, I was busy packing up some clothing and belongings in the
bedroom, getting ready to leave, when Lisa appeared at the doorway.  I
looked over and smiled at her, and asked what was up.

    "Feel like taking a break?" she asked, in an innocent tone,
referring to my packing job.

    "A break?" I said.  "Why?"

    Lisa tilted her head and grinned at me.  "I was thinking... perhaps
you want to make love again, before we leave."

    I laughed in agreement.  "Sounds great to me!"


    Lisa walked over to me and dropped to her knees, then smiled at me.
I embraced her with my arms, then pulled her mouth to mine and offered a
passionate kiss.  I slipped my tongue between her moist lips and went to
work, seeking her own tongue.  I brushed it, over and over again, while
reaching down and cupping her curvy bottom with my hands.  I brought her
pelvis hard against mine, and both of us moaned in pleasure at the
contact.  She put her arms around me, and dug her fingers into my back.
It felt quite good to be this close with her.

    I reached for the waistband of her shorts and tugged them downward,
from her hips.  I was able to get her shorts down to her knees, and then
peeled her G-string down to the same spot as well.  Lisa broke the kiss
and rolled over on her side, so I could get rid of her shorts and
G-string, as well as her shoes and socks.  I pulled the garments off and
chucked them to the other side of the room.

    Next, Lisa sat up and pulled my muscle shirt off.  I responded by
whisking her tank-top up and off, then almost ripped her bra from her
magnificant breasts.  At the same time, Lisa reached down into my
shorts and sought out my cock.  When she found it, I felt her sleek
fingers close snugly around my shaft.

    The kiss re-started, but became much more passionate and intense
than before.  I felt her hand slide downward in my shorts and squeeze
my testicles... the move caused me to inhale sharply, and gasp.  Then,
I kissed her even harder, wanting more.

    My arms tightened around her body, smashing her lagre, firm breasts
against my chest.  I LOVED the feeling.  Lisa realized this and kept
pressing her breasts into me, but then I reached down and cupped her
bottom once again.  I began massaging it in a circular motion, and I
could tell that she really enjoyed this action.

    I broke the kiss and Lisa began to moan as I kissed her neck and
shoulders.  I splayed kisses everywhere, nibbling gently, even sucking
in some places.  She sighed and brought her hands up to my head, and
weaved her fingers through my hair.  That is her non-verbal sign that I
am bringing her definite pleasure.  That, my friends, made me feel good.

    I pulled my hands away from her bottom and reached upward, for her
breasts.  I slipped both hands between our pressed bodies, then began
massaging her breasts.  Lisa moaned, and I felt her kiss the crown of
my head while I continued to nibble upon her neck.

    I made a line with my lips from her neck over to a shoulder, then
down to the top of her cleavage.  I buried my face there and licked
away, and Lisa sighed in response.  She moved her hands to the side of
my head now, and squeezed lovingly.

    Soon, I started to concentrate on one breast.  I gently nibbled and
sucked the pert nipple, while caressing it's side and underside with my
palms and fingers.  I rolled my eyes up and glanced at her, and caught
a look of glee upon her lovely face.  That made me feel good, as well.

    Both of my hands slipped around her body and once again, found her
bottom.  I rubbed it, digging my fingers deep into her wonderful flesh.
Then I moved over to her other breast, and kissed and nibbled upon it
as well.  Lisa moaned her approval, saying she loved me...  I had to
pull back for an instant, and caringly smile at her words.

    Lisa finally pulled my shorts and briefs down, and my erect shaft
swung out into view.  She grasped it with her hand and giggled as I
resumed my work upon her breast and nipple.  She then slipped my shorts
and briefs completely off, and now both of us were completely nude.

    I went lower on her body, licking and kissing her midriff and bare
stomach.  But instead of permorming oral sex on her, I wanted the big
prize instead... yes, it was time to be a little greedy on my part.  As
it turned out, Lisa did not mind one bit.

    I had her lay down upon the floor, then she spread her thighs and
hooked her knees over my shoulders.  Lisa squealed when she saw me grasp
my cock.  I positioned myself to enter her... she was wet, and ready.

    I fisted my erect shaft between her womanly folds, and Lisa let out
a loud moan of pleasure in response.  My next move was to thrust in and
out of her... I soon caught a rhythym, and went with it.  Lisa cried in
passion and looked up at me with an intense expression upon her face,
and I leaned down and gave her lips a sloppy kiss.

    The thrusting action continued, and soon, our bodies were grinding
together so hard and passionately... it was breathtaking.  I held onto
her hips and pounded her with my cock for all I was worth, and she
screamed and cried in lust up at me, her arms hugging me tightly, her
legs hooked over my shoulders.

    It is VERY erotic, to be so close like this.

    We moaned and sighed together, in unison, our bodies nearly becoming
one.  As I went forth, I began to feel a little lightheaded... but my
body was working on instinct now.  Nothing would stop me from achieving
sweet climax.  I kept pounding her, over and over and over again, never
relenting... until an orgasm swelled up within me.

    It was as if I was hit by a ton of bricks... the orgasm, that is.
My body bucked and convulsed as I emptied myself into her.  At the same
time, Lisa experienced an orgasm of her own.  I then fell down into her
loving embrace, sapped of all strength.

    Next,  we lay together for quite some time, resting, and whispering
words of love and devotion in each others' ears.


    After a couple of minutes, I remembered that I had brought along a
special treat for my lady.  I got up and retrieved it from my secret
hiding place... it was a bottle of baby oil.

    Lisa was not expecting it, so I surprised her when I poured the
thick and gooey lotion over her back and shoulders.  She realized what
it was... and I told her to relax.  It was time for her to just lay
there and take it easy, while I give her body a rub-down and massage.


    This went better than I expected.  I literally had Lisa writhing in
sheer pleasure upon the floor.  I coated every inch of her body, from
the neck down, with the baby oil.  Then I massaged it in, taking my own
sweet time, wanting to bring her the absolute most satisfaction.  She
seemed to feel so good and lively afterwards, that I really could have
persuaded her to do anything.  I had her right in the palm of my hand.

    I suggested yet another shower together... we went in there and
soaped and washed each other off.  Lisa dropped to her knees in the
bathtub, and gave me a blowjob under the hot water spray of the shower.
Let me tell you... it was quite explicit.  QUITE explicit!


    One of these days, I'm going to have to ask Lisa to move into my
apartment with me.  This weekend with her in my life, at my every turn,
was incredible.  It was so wonderful to hold her in my arms at night
while she slept.  A fantasy of mine came true, when I saw her lovely,
smiling face each morning.  I just want to experience these things on
a daily basis with her, for the rest of my life.  I want her to become
part of me, and myself part of her.  Pernament parts.

    Many wonderful memories would live forever, thanks to this weekend.

    Hopefully, it will be a stepping-stone in our relationship... for
better, and more pernament things.


    Lisa and I teamed up and finished packing all of our belongings.
Unfortunately, it was time to leave.  Once we were certain that nothing
was left behind, both of us got into my Jeep and started driving away.

    It was time to return to the city; but even though Lisa and I would
miss the cabin and what it had to offer, we would still have each other.

    And that was the most important thing.


                                THE END



Thank you for reading:
  "My Weekend with Lisa"    An original story by "LM l"

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