You know something better

You did just that as soon as you could after you got off the highway. You were fairly familiar with the surrounding towns and as such knew the way to a usually quiet forest. A little over ten minutes later you were there and, just as you thought, nobody was parked there. You parked the car, took out a backpack you kept in the trunk, and before long you were taking Samantha with you into the deeper reaches of the forest.

"Where are you taking me? And what is that backpack about?" she asked with a smile.

"Just be patient a little longer" you told her, giving her hand a squeeze.

"You're not going to **** me, are you?" she asked.

"Not a chance. I mean, I am going to put things in you that didn't start in you" you said with a grin.

"Oh, my" Sam replied with a grin of her own.

"Besides, I need to fuck you some more before I can fall in love with you" you added.

"You're not yet?" Sam asked, "I'm hurt!" You laughed at this and stopped, putting your arms around the brunette. She squealed when she was enveloped in your arms then laughed.

"You know I'll fall in love with you sooner or later" you said.

"Promise?" she asked, her arms closing around you, too.

"As long as you keep being as horny as you have been" you said, "I can probably make space in my heart for you."

"What else is in there?" Sam asked.

"Steak. Beer. My family" you replied.

"Wait, you rank steak and beer above your family?" Samantha said with a laugh.

"In no particular order" you said, letting go of Samantha and pulling her along.

"Where are we even going?" she asked.

"Just wait" you told her.

Wow" Samantha said as she saw it.

"Yeah, that's what I thought when I first saw it" you said, letting go of Sam's hand.

"But...how is this still standing?" she asked.

"No idea. But it's pretty safe" you said. You were standing in a clearing where a single mansion had been built. It was aging, sure, but remarkably intact. It had been like that when your grandfather'd taken you here. It was probably why you were interested in old stuff.

"Are we going in?" Sam asked.

"Oh, for sure" you told her with a grin. After that you led her towards a fence and gave her a boost before climbing over yourself.

Oh, wow" Samantha said, "how has this not been trashed yet?"

"Visitors are probably too busy drinking and fucking and smoking weed to do that" you said as you took her hand again and made your way up the stairs.

"Which one are we doing?" Sam asked with a big grin.

"I didn't bring any liquor or weed" you said as you took a left and went into what had been a smaller bedroom.

"Well, if you expect me to lay down naked on a dirty mattress you've got another thing coming, mister" Sam told you. Then something dawned on her. "The backpack" she said.

"Exactly" you said with a smile, taking it off your back. Putting it down, you opened it and pulled out a blanket. Draping it on the bed made sure neither of you would be rolling in someone else's cum. Climbing on the bed, Samantha smiled at you.

"Is it time for you to dick me down again?" she asked.

"Oh, for sure" you said with a grin.

"And fall in love?" Samantha added.

"You never know" you said as you pulled your shirt off and got on top of Sam, kissing her deeply.