All to Myself (Audio Script)

Stories

“Ah, damn it.

The reception is starting to get patchy.”

This usually happens when we get to this stretch of the drive.

Once we get off I-35 and hit the ranch roads. the radio starts to get all static-y.

Funny—it’s been so long since we last came up to the cabin, I’ve kind of forgotten how isolated it is.

“Maybe I can try to connect my phone.

Ooh, there’s a great podcast I’ve been wanting to show you—”

This little weekend trip has been overdue for a long time.

Both of our work schedules can get kind of insane.

I mean, we’ve literally gone days just barely seeing each other despite the fact that we live in the same house.

Our careers are both a bit demanding.

But that’s mostly just because we’re both so passionate about what we do.

All that work tends to get in the way of our passion for each other sometimes.

That’s why whenever we start to feel a little distance from each other, we book a little getaway.

It’s just a simple one-room wood cabin with a firepit out back and a little grill on the patio.

But… it’s special to us.

Every time we go to the cabin, we spend most of the time in bed.

We try a lot of new things… play with lots of toys…

Mmm, I can’t wait to get there.

It’s kind of been awhile since the last time we had sex…

At least a month, I think.

GPS says we still have… twenty-five minutes to go.

And I’m getting restless.

Damn…

I don’t wanna wait that long.

“Those jeans are looking awfully tight.

Don’t you, uhh, want to unbutton them, maybe?

Get more comfy?”

“Um, you know, I hadn’t thought about it.

But now that you mention it, I think I will.”

I can tell by that little laugh that you’re game.

And probably just as excited for this trip as I am.

I look back and forth between your crotch and the road.

This is going to be difficult while driving, but I’ll just have to do my best.

Fuck.

It’s been way too long since we had time for ourselves.

Your hand slowly goes down to the top of your thigh.

I try my best to keep my eyes on the road.

“You’re right.

Feels much better.

Anything else you… recommend me doing?”

“Yeah.

I think you should… touch yourself.”

“Yeah?

Is that what you want?”

“Yeah.

But you can’t passion unless I tell you to.

Deal?”

You smirk over at me with a little glint in your eyes.

“Deal.”

I shift in my seat as well.

It’s a good thing this road is so empty, because this is going to require some multitasking.

God, I’m getting turned on.

It’s the anticipation that’s getting to me, knowing how easily I can just reach out and touch your cock…

“Put your palm over your cock…

Outside of your underwear.

Don’t squeeze until I tell you to.”

I peek over to the passenger’s seat.

Your fingers press against the fabric of your underwear that’s visible through your open jeans.

“Are you excited?”

“Yeah... Yes.”

“Is your cock getting hard for me?”

“Mmm, yeah.”

“Squeeze your cock for me, baby.

Hard, the way you like it.”

“Yeah, just like that.

Keep going.”

I pull my knees apart and let my finger swirl around the outside of my panties.

So glad I decided to wear the maxi skirt with the long slit in the side today.

Honestly, I didn’t have this in mind when I picked my outfit.

“What’re you thinking about?

You thinking about fucking me?”

“Mmm, yeah.

You know I am.”

“Then be a good boy and don’t passion. ’Cause if you can wait until we get to the cabin…

I’ll let you passion inside of me.”

“Ohhh, fuck, baby.”

“Yeah?

Does that sound good?

You wanna passion inside me?”

“Fuck, yes.”

“Put your hand inside your underwear.

Touch your cock for me.”

Your hand slides down your stomach and into your underwear.

God, I would love to just reach over and take care of the job myself…

But not yet.

I kind of like bossing you around.

I squeeze my thighs together.

Fuck, I want it so badly.

The road is getting steep and hilly.

Always a sign that we’re getting close.

“Let me see.

Let me see how hard you are for me.”

You adjust yourself and release your cock from the fabric.

There it is.

Damn, you are really hard.

That happened so fast.

“I’m impressed, baby.

That’s… really fucking hot.”

“You are so fucking hot.

You’re driving me crazy.

Tell me what else to do.”

“Run the tip of your thumb all around the head.”

“Is it wet?”

“Yes.”

“Keep going.

Spread that wetness all around.”

“Oh my god…”

“Jerk yourself off for me.

Go slow.”

Your palm moves up and down your shaft.

I press down on my clit through my panties.

“Good.

Go faster.”

You pick up the pace.

I see out of the corner of my eye that you’re lifting your hips off the seat.

“I bet you’d like it if I could sit on your cock right now, wouldn’t you?”

My hands keep tight around the steering wheel while I taunt him.

This is making me feel very… powerful.

In the best way possible.