Date: Tue, 26 Jan 1999 22:00:08 EST From: Kirby4847@aol.com Subject: Bear Creek Lodge - Lesbian/Budding Relationships Attention Readers: All the standard warnings apply. The following story is sexually explicit, and depicts alternative sexual experiences. If this is offending to you, please do not continue to read this story. If you are continuing to read this, I would appreciate any comments. Please indicate "Bear Creek" in the subject area and submit your e-mail to Kirby4847@aol.com. Thanks....please enjoy it - I did! BEAR CREEK LODGE As I drove home from our weekend together, all I could do to occupy myself was to review, for what felt like the hundreth time, the events that had brought us to this point. I laughed to myself remembering the look on your face the day I appeared in your office....but, true to the professional you are, you maintained your composure. The truly priceless moment was when I told you I had an interview for the new position that had been posted. I was honest with them, tho....I made sure that they knew that you and I knew each other....just wonder what they would think if they knew how well. Now, after a month of working in the same office as you everyday, I can hardly stand it. I've been so good, not bothering you, not trying to spend every free moment with you. I made sure that you knew that my taking this job and moving here was not to screw up your life......I made sure you knew that I just needed a change of scenery, and wanted someone I knew to be close by, in case something happened. The fact that there was a job available in your office was just a bonus. That, and knowing that if you ever decided to take the chance on experimenting, I would be close by! But, you have to admit, I've been very good about not even making the slightest suggestion that you sleep with me..... So then this past Friday rolled around. You hadn't said anything about taking the day off, so I was surprised not to see you, and even more suprised when someone told me you had scheduled off. The morning literally crawled by without your face to smile at.... Finally, fearing I'd go nuts, I took myself to lunch. Of course, I ended up eating Chinese....those mean spirited fortune cookies...mine said, "You will have a wonderful suprise!" Hah, with you gone, I doubted my weekend would be much of anything, let alone a surprise.... I guess that's why I was so excited when I got back to work and saw the sealed envelope on my desk with your handwriting on it. I was sorry I had missed you, but ripped right into the envelope, only to find your note that said, It's time..... Meet me at Bear Creek Lodge as soon as you can after work tonite. Room 27.... I reviewed the directions, and started planning in my head. All the while, I remember thinking that now the afternoon was gonna crawl by, too, but I was strangely energized, and finished the project I was working on by 1:30. When I took it in to the boss, I was rewarded with the afternoon off for all my hard work. HOT DAMN! I thought. I smile, remembering how excited I was to be coming to you, and thinking that I'd never had another fortune cookie that was so accurate..... Part Two It was a long drive, and I kept feeling like people were staring at me....must be the ear to ear grin on my face.... I arrived at the lodge in good time....saw your car sitting there, so I knew you weren't out picking up last minute supplies. I walked into the lobby and was immediately at home.....it was warm and cozy there. I asked for directions to your room, and they said they were expecting me, although not this early, but you had left a key for me. Things were definitely going my way! I got to the door, very gently set my bag on the floor, and turned the key as quietly and slowly as I could, hoping to surprise you. As it turned out, I was the one surprised...finding you stretched out on the bed, on your stomach, sound asleep. Even with the sheet pulled over you, I could see you were laying there naked. And, I could feel my heart beating so loudly, I thought for sure you would hear it and wake up. I walked into the bathroom to catch my breath, and found the reason you were sacked out....the hot tub showed signs of a recent occupant, and there was an empty beer bottle on the tub ledge. Man, I thought, I may have to have this smile surgically removed...... I wandered back to the doorway of the bathroom, looking around the room, trying to keep from just jumping on you right away. I almost laughed out loud when I saw some "supplies" on the dresser. So, my love, you do have more than just "vanilla" sex planned.....wandering over there, I checked out your arsenal....the ropes, the blindfold, the cuffs, and the vibe... My, my, you were very well prepared, and I laughed quietly, thinking how well these items would fit with the surprises I had in my little bag! Working quickly now, wanting to surprise you, I tied the four lengths of rope to the legs at the foot and head of the bed. How totally fortunate for me that you were laying spread eagled, your toes dangling over the edge of the bed. Getting the ropes over your feet and around your ankles about shot my nerves, but you didn't stir. I tightened them as much as I dared, knowing that any movement on your part would pull them tighter, so I didn't have much to worry about..... Moving faster now, I get the ropes for your wrists into position, and then very, very gently, lay on the bed next to you. You have your head turned to the right, so I lean on my right elbow and wake you with a kiss on your cheek. Catching you by surprise was a good plan, you rolled onto your left side, raising yourself on your right arm, which I quickly pulled out from under you and slid into the rope, tightening it with one pull. You brought the left up over your head, trying to turn, and while you were still foggy and trying to find out why your feet wouldn't move, I moved across you, grabbing your left wrist, and slid it into the final loop, pulling it as tight as I dared. Smart girl, I thought to myself, seeing that you weren't trying to fight. I watched you test how far you could move, and was honestly pretty satisfied with myself. So I laid myself back down at your side, and just smiled at you. I remember telling you about getting away from work early....was making mundane talk, letting the position you were in sink in to that sleep fogged brain. Finally, I looked at you, asked if you were comfortable, offered you some water...... Smiling my most charming and mischevious smile, I looked sweetly at you and told you I was going to take a shower..... Part Three After stopping to stretch my legs and get something to drink, I resumed my drive, and my recollection of our time together...... I stepped into the shower, loving the feel of the hot water across my already hot body, and I found myself moaning in appreciation of the warm shower, and what I knew was to come. I smiled to myself, thinking that I wondered what you thought I was doing. Truth was, it was hard to resist touching myself lingeringly, but I managed to keep from orgasming right there - I wanted the first time to be with you. After all, I could get *myself* off anytime! I quickly dried myself, and wrapped myself in one of the terrycloth robes hanging in the bathroom to maintain the shower warmth on my body. I walked back out into the bedroom, and checked your wrists and ankles - looking to see if you were being hurt, but also checking to see if you had been trying to get out. I was pleased to see that you had not even tried. You asked if I had enjoyed my shower, and I just smiled at you. I lit three candles you'd left sitting on the dresser, placing them in strategic spots around the room, then turned off the light. I was glad you had closed the drapes, it made the room darker. I moved to the end of the bed, standing between your feet. I pulled the sheet off of your body, admiring your back, your ass, and then your legs. What surprised me most was that I could see, even in the light of the candles, that you were already very, very wet. I loosened the belt, dropping the robe behind me, then moved to lay myself on your back. I was still holding myself mostly on my elbows, so I could move my hips across yours, brushing my pubic hairs across your ass. I couldn't resist, thrusting my mound against you. I heard you moan deep in your throat. Again, I found myself smiling, knowing that this was going to be wonderful! I laid on the bed beside you, and asked if you needed to use the bathroom. You did, so I told you that I was going to untie you from the bed, but keep you bound, and that if you fought me, you'd be punished. You promised not to fight me, so I untied one hand from them bed, then the other, and tied the ropes together behind you. They were loose enough that you could put your hands at your sides, with the rope across your back. I moved to do the same with your feet. I helped you roll onto your back and sit up. I couldn't resist finally kissing you deeply, face to face. I felt your tongue teasing against my lips, and I opened my mouth, drawing your tongue inside, playing mine over it. I pulled your hips forward so you could stand. The ropes were not intended to bind you, just slow you down. I made sure you were okay, and let you have your privacy in the bathroom.....didn't think we were ready to go there just yet. While you were gone, I continued the "set-up" of the room. When you came back into the bedroom, I made sure you had been able to reach everything, then asked you to come over and stand in front of me. Taking another rope that I had brought along, I tied the rope between your feet to the rope between your hands. Basically, the ropes looked like two capital letter Y's, bottom to bottom. This had the effect of tightening the space between your hands and feet, but not significantly. I moved to the armchair that the lodge had so thoughtfully provided, and sat down, pulling you onto my lap and putting the chair back in one motion. I hooked your knees over mine, spreading both of our legs. Again, your hands were at your sides, and you could touch me, but with you sitting on the rope that tied your hands to your feet, you couldn't reach far to touch me, even if you leaned forward. I made sure you were comfortable, then began my seduction. Letting my hands roam across your belly, circling, moving slowly upward to your breast, while beginning to kiss your shoulders, moving up to your neck. I nibbled your earlobes, feeling the weight of your breasts in my hands as I cupped them, pinching your nipples between my thumb and forefinger. I was enjoying your squirming against me, your back rubbing my hardening nipples. I moaned softly in your ear, and whispered, "I want you." I continued to stroke your body, feeling you writhing on me, your ass pressed against my hot mound.....ummmmm, I knew you wanted to cum badly. I reached down next to the chair and picked up a familiar toy....once you heard the buzz, I felt your breathing quicken. I stroked the vibe across your belly, your breasts, over them, under them, over your nipples, along your neck, down your arms, across your pelvis. The tip of the vibe brushed along your hair line, then down the top of your right thigh, up the inner thigh, then I felt you thrust toward the vibe. I immediately switched it off, hearing you give a small, frustrated yelp. I whispered in your ear that if you didn't wait for your treats in my time, you would be severly punished. With a resigned sigh, I felt you relax back against my body again. I switched the vibe back on, then ran it again up the inner part of your right thigh, running the tip just oh soooo lightly across your hairs to your left thigh, moving down the inner thigh and back up across the top. I flattened the vibe against your belly, rolling it across your pelvis until it was pointing downward, toward your hard, wet clit. Slowly, I began to move the vibe downward, and you began moaning softly. As I moved downward, I gently eased the vibe out away from your body, again teasing just barely against your hairs. Sliding it lower and lower....under you and into my waiting pussy....moaning myself at the sudden electric shock that raced through me. With you still on my lap, I began to thrust my hips against the vibe pressed inside of me, wondering if you could feel any of the vibration from inside my body. I pulled the vibrator out of me, letting the tip of it tease against my clit. I started moaning loudly, telling you that I was about to cum......you whimpered so much that I thought you were in pain, and I switched off the vibe. I asked if you were okay, and you smiled sweetly and told me that you didn't want me to cum yet. Well, that did it. I put the chair back up, using the motion to lift you from my lap and push you face first onto the edge of the bed. Without pausing, I slapped you across both cheeks of your ass, making red marks, then slapped your pussy, hearing that wet splashy/suctiony sound. Hearing you moan, though, I couldn't wait any longer...... I quickly untied your hands and feet, sat back down in the chair, and pulled you onto my lap, facing me this time. Reaching down beside the chair again, I produce the double head dildo that I brought....hearing you catch your breath at the sight. Reaching between us, I put one end inside me, then helped you to settle yourself over me until the other end was deep inside of you. I wrapped my arms around your body, holding you tight against me, sitting perfectly still until both our bodies adjusted to the fullness inside of us. I kissed you again, my hands stroking your back, down your sides to your hips, encouraging you to begin thrusting. Your movements are what move the dildo inside of me......I lifted you, showing you the motion that makes it good for me, too. You caught the motion, started to rocking forward and back, thrusting your hips, your muscles squeezing....mmmmmm, as you did that, the chair helped push the dildo in and out of my hot, wet pussy, too..... The momentum grows, you are riding hard, and I'm enjoying every downward thrust you make. I can hear your breath quicken, feel your muscles working hard against the dildo, I know that you are near orgasm, then you start telling me that you're about to cum. That is all it takes for me....I feel the waves of my own orgasm begin. You're shouting by now, saying over and over, "I'm cumming, oh god, baby, I'm cumming." I wrap my arms around you again, pulling you hard against me, holding you still, feeling the shudders of your orgasm go through your body, feeling my body shudder right along with you...... As our breathing slows, I whisper into your ear, "Now it's time to clean you up, Jill, darlin' " I carefully and gently disengage us, kissing you softly. I lift you from my lap, stand in front of you, and move you backwards to the edge of the bed, laying you on your back, gently spreading your legs, all the while looking you in the eye and smiling broadly. Just as I'm about to lower my head to lick you, taste you, take all the juices you have to give me, there is a knock at the door.............. Part Four The knock at the door scared us both....you immediately started scrambling further up the bed, pulling the sheet up over you, but the spread had fallen to the floor. I grabbed the robe, and walked over to open the door, barely giving you time to cover yourself. As I open the door, we hear the person on the other side say, "Room service!" I open the door to see a very attractive woman, about 5'2", deep red hair, green eyes, and a great smile. She wheels the cart into the room, her gaze moving over me, sliding over to see you laying in the bed, obviously naked, barely covered by a sheet. Then I notice that she is seeing the candles, the toys still on the dresser and laying next to the chair, and the ropes. Being a true professional, she shows no reaction. Stopping the cart, she turns to me and asks if I want the meal set-up. I tell her that I'll take care of it, but also tell her that we may need additional help later. "What time is your shift over?" I ask. She says she's done at 10, and I ask her to come back after she's clocked out. I hold a generous tip in my left hand, my right hand still on the door knob, but keep my left hand close to my body. True to my expectations, she smiles, then reaches for the tip, brushing my breast with her hand, in full view of you. As she walks past me, I use the same hand to smack her on the ass, and am rewarded by another smile and a wink as she turns in the hallway. As I softly close the door, I hear her say, "I will see you both later." I turn from the door, still smiling, and find you staring at me with your mouth hanging open. You look so shocked, so scared, and just a little jealous. I smile, sit down, take you in my arms, and tell you that I know her from the bar. We've danced and talked before, and I know what she's about. I ask you to trust me, telling you that it will be well worth it. "Let's check out the food!" I say, trying hard to distract you. I reach under the tablecloth, and pull out an ice bucket with a bottle of champagne nicely iced in it. You ask about the room service, and I explain that I ordered it when I arrived. Bringing the champagne bottle back to the bed, I have you lay down, and straddle your hips, already unwrapping the foil. I twist off the wire over the cork, then wiggle the cork, aiming it carefully away from us, and find myself rewarded with a loud, "POP" as the cork shoots across the room. The bubbly, true to its name, starts to fizz out of the bottle, dripping on your chest, breasts, and belly. I put the bottle on the nightstand, and lean over to lick the wetness from your body, then kiss you, giving you your first taste as well. Grabbing the glasses, I pour for us both, and toast you, reveling in your beautiful nakedness. I move to sit on the bed beside you, telling you that the spread on the cart is the fulfillment of one of your fantasies. I move to light the sterno can under one of the pots, uncovering two other containers, and two huge platters. I sit back down, telling you we have to wait for just a bit to make sure the contents of the hot pot are warm enough. I bring the first platter to the bed, and you see that it has Brie cheese, apple slices, and french bread. I begin spreading cheese on apples and bread, feeding both of us. We continue to sip champagne, talking, smiling, kissing each other occasionally, until I rise again to check the pot, cut back the flame from the sterno can to maintain the temperature, and indicate to you that all is ready. You stand up to examine the cart, finding chocolate sauce warming in the pot, and a huge platter of fruit - apples, strawberries, bananas, raspberries, pineapple chunks, and cherries. Two other containers hold carmel and cream cheese fruit dips. I'm grinning from ear to ear, just watching your face light up, the wheels spinning in your mind.......we both know where this is going, I think to myself. Part Five We both sit on the edge of the bed, and I can tell that you're nervous suddenly. I lean across the cart, reaching for the champagne to refill our glasses. As per usual, I manage to get part of my body where it doesn't belong.....at least I'm naked, so I don't mess up clothes like normal. Reaching for the champagne, I managed to get my left breast in the carmel dip. Sitting back down with the bottle, I may sure to touch your breasts with its coldness, then reach for a napkin to clean up the carmel, but you stop me, looking at me and shaking your head. I pour the champagne, sip a bit, and suddenly find you pressing my shoulders backwards to the bed, wanting me to lie down. I do so, at your insistence, then you get up and move to the dresser. I watch you pick up the blindfold, and walk back over to me, handing it to me to put on. After I do, I lie back, and you tell me to spread my legs towards the corners of the bed, and to reach my arms straight out to both sides towards the edges. You tell me that if I move from that position, there will be punishment, up to and including you stopping whatever you're doing and walking away from me. Well, honey, I don't have to tell you that I have no intention of disobeying this time. You're still standing beside the bed, and I hear you moving to the cart, and back again. You ask me to open my mouth and feed me a small slice of apple with carmel dip. Then I feel something being spread over my right breast.....then apple slices laid against the underside of my breast. Ahhhhh, I think - you did get the hint for the fruit....we DO think alike! Next, you feed me a slice of banana dipped in chocolate, and then I feel you lay 5 slices down the middle of my chest and belly like buttons, but I can tell from the temperature that not all of them are dipped in chocolate. Then, I taste a raspberry in the cream cheese dip, and you move to tuck one under each of my earlobes. I am finding it harder and harder to lie still, much to my amazement - I am getting really turned on by this. The next morsel you feed me is a slice of strawberry, dipped in chocolate, and you lay two slices on each side of my neck, at the base, in that little hollow spot, followed by three more banana slices down my lower belly. I hear you chuckle a bit, then taste pineapple chunk dipped in chocolate. The next thing I feel is the warm sauce dripping across my left thigh.....I feel you spread my legs and my pussy lips, and place the pinapple right next to my clit. The warm chocolate begins to drip down...warming as it runs towards my already wet pussy. Oh god, I can hardly lie still, wanting your touch. I keep wondering where else you can possibly place fruit, when I feel you kneeling next to me, offering me a cherry, covered in the cream cheese fruit dip. It's obvious that you're holding the cherry with the stem in your mouth........now I'm REALLY wondering...... I feel you spread my pussy lips with one hand, then suddenly feel you pushing a cherry inside of me, then another, then another. You tug gently on the stems, making sure you have a good hold on them. I can't believe that you've put them there, but I know that you know better than to let go of the stems....don't want another lost fruit story!!! So, my love, I think to myself behind my blackness, what next? Fortunately for me, I didn't have long to wait. You began by licking the carmel off of both nipples, first the left, then the right, followed by eating the apple slices. I could feel that my nipples were rock hard by now. Moving lower, you nibble the three banana slices on my lower belly, licking up the carmel and chocolate sauce, making sure you get all of it. Then, I feel you shift your body to taste the raspberry behind my right earlobe.....ahhhhhh god...the chills all the way down my body! And then to the left earlobe....mmmmmm.....even more chills, tingles...... The next item to be consumed is the other banana slices on my chest and belly. You check the cherries by pulling the stems......I almost feel I could orgasm from that, you've got me so aroused. I feel you moving to straddle me, your pubic hair brushing mine....you lean over to take the strawberries, and I can't help but raise my hips to press them against you, wanting to feel your heat. I hear you clear your throat in a warning, and I realize what I'm doing. I lie still, not wanting you to stop now, since I know what the only fruits left are....... After eating the strawberries, and nibbling my neck a bit, too, I'm just about thrashing all over the bed wanting you..... Finally, FINALLY, I feel you moving your body downward, sliding your arms under my knees. I feel you tug on the cherry stems again, but I know you're doing it with your teeth this time. Then I gasp, feeling your tongue beginning to lick the chocolate, along with a new kind of fruit dip, finally taking the pineapple chunk in your mouth......I manage to resist the urge to thrust against your mouth....but I have to grit my teeth to do it. When you pull the cherries out, I can't help but moan very loudly, turning my head from side to side, whimpering in frustration when I feel you get back up from the bed. I hear you rustling around, and feel you pressing something against my lips....I open them, and you give me another slice of banana.... I can't help but wonder if your gonna start on my back, instead I feel you on the bed between my legs again.....OH MY GOD....I feel a whole banana against my pussy, pushing gently, sliding inside a short way......then, I hear and feel that you are eating the banana....that knowledge breaks the dam, and the waves of my orgasm pound hard in my head and against the banana, pushing it out. Each bite you take pushes it back in, then the muscle contractions push it out again.....wave after wave of pleasure...I feel I'm about to faint as you finish the banana and cover my body with your own, removing my blindfold and kissing me deeply. I sink into a stupor, your body laying half on me, half on the bed, your head laying on my shoulder, your arm across my chest just under my breasts. Mmmmmmm....I could keep you here like this forever. After a time, I know not how long, you rouse me and offer to run me a hot bath to clean me up. While you're in the bathroom, I stretch my body, thinking of the things that are still to come......... Part Six Settling into the bath, sitting between your legs, I lean back against you, enjoying the feel of the warm water, the pulsing jets, and your hands stroking my belly and my breasts. I so enjoy the feeling of the backs of your fingers brushing across my nipples, teasing them to hardness. I sigh, relaxing further against you. It is so wonderful to sit still, cuddling, talking quietly, laughing together. I couldn't have asked for a better way to "clean up." Finally, with you talking quietly in my ear, still touching me softly, I doze off, leaning my head against your left shoulder. Slowly, like climbing out of a fog, I struggle to wake up, realizing the water is still and a bit cold, and you're teasing along my neck and shoulder with your tongue. I sigh my appreciation for your letting me sleep, and for your gentle awakening of me. Realizing you have to be freezing, I climb out of the tub, grab your bathrobe, and throw it around you, hugging you close to me, rubbing your arms and legs through the terrycloth. I grab mine and slide into it, and we move back to sit on the bed, enjoying more of the fruit, bread, and cheese. I don't remember you blowing out the candles, but the light next to the bed is on, casting a warm, but small circle of light around the room. The toys on the dresser cast weird shadows on the drapes, and I find myself giggling. Of course, you ask what I'm giggling about, and when I tell you, we both fall back on the bed, laughing, holding each other close. The next thing we know, it's morning, and the sunlight is streaming in the room.....