Snowed In
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She had been in the tub for a half hour. She liked to relax in the warm water. Plus she liked to be clean and groomed. She looked at her body and felt sexy. A little turned on. All 110 pounds of her looked pretty good after a few k**s. Her long red hair rested on her shoulder. She was only half listening to the radio and considering pleasuring herself when she realized that it was snowing and that they were calling for over a foot. The k**s wouldn't be back until Sunday and it was late Friday evening. She figured she better get out and grab a few things to get by til she picked them up. She dried her hair and pulled a cream sweater that she loved on with jeans. No bra. Nobody would see her.
She made it to the store. The shelves were picked over but she found what she needed and was deciding if any of the produce would would help her urges when he came around the corner. He was tall and athletic. She heard he had played some football in college. She had admired him before. He was a little older but had beautiful blue eyes. She was a little surprised when he asked her if she liked cucumbers.
They made small talk. Found themselves walking around the empty store. She was enjoying talking to him as much as she had imagined. Okay. She had dreamed about him. Ever since she became single she had fantasized regularly about him and was shocked that she was asking him over for dinner. He hesitated a little because of the weather but she was insistent. As she drove home and he followed, she fought her urge to get too excited. She had been disappointed before.
He was glad for the offer. He too was not looking forward to sitting alone watching it snow. She was pretty and he loved red hair. He also found out that she was a great cook. They ate and made quiet small talk. After cleaning up he figured he'd leave. She insisted he stay a while longer. He warned her that he wasn't good at driving at night in the snow and she assured him that if the roads were too bad, he could crash on her couch. He thought why not. She was pretty and was probably just as lonely. She excused herself and asked if he could start a fire in case the power went out. Hey, why not. She's begging him to stay and he couldn't help noticing her pink nipples through the sweater. She was beautiful and sexy. Even if they just talked, it was a good evening.
She could hear him wrestling with the fire as she stood in front of the mirror talking herself in to what she wanted to do next. She had slipped on a very lacy pair of pink panties that she had bought a while ago but had never worn. She still had the sweater on. She felt good. She wanted him but was afraid he wouldn't feel the same. Rationalizing that she could just brush it off as wanting to relax, she took a deep breath and moved towards the living room. The fire in her was burning as brightly as the fire in the fireplace.
He was a little surprised to see her emerge from the back room wearing pretty pink panties and that lovely sweater. She looked nervous. He realized she might turn and run back to the room if he didn't receive her well. He moved over and motioned for her to sit down. She smiled shyly and complied. The fire felt good. Warm. He suddenly felt very relaxed.
She leaned into him. He wrapped his arm around her. She could feel the strength in his arms. She looked up at him. He was smiling. He brushed the hair out of her eyes and kissed her. Softly at first. Then holding her head, more deeply. His lips felt good. She felt safe. She could tell he was the man she dreamed of and didn't even realize that she was rubbing his chest and legs. He settled in to the couch and she raised up and straddled his leg. She couldn't believe she was being this forward but she felt so good, so alive. She wanted more. She wanted him. She reached down an slipped his shirt off. Despite the years, she could feel his muscles. He held her hips as she ran her fingers over his chest. They kissed for a long time. His hands wandered from her hips to her firm bottom. She knew she was soaked and couldn't wait to get him inside of her.
He had admired her ass at the last school function. She had on jeans and now, in his hands, it felt as good as it looked. She was thin but built well. He couldn't wait to see those pink nipples that had been teasing him all night. He slipped his hands up inside her sweater and touched them. She gasped a little but it was a good noise. Her head went back and she closed her eyes. He held her arms over her head and slipped the sweater off. They were perfect and his tongue went straight to work. She leaned in to him as he sucked on each of them. He ran his tongue up to her neck and she gasped again. He whispered into her ear that she wanted her. Her moan assured him that he was going to get his wish.
She couldn't take it much more. He was driving her wild and he was about to find out how much. She slipped down between his legs and worked at his belt. She fumbled a little so he helped her. But when his pants were open, she pushed his hands away. She pulled his legs toward her and he inched down to the edge of the couch. She kissed his belly. Then a little lower. She could feel his bulge in his pants. Was it that big? What had she gotten herself into? She reached in and slipped it out of his pants. She kissed the shaft but wasn't sure what to do. Her tiny hands sized him up in the firelight. She knew she was tight anyway. But she had never had a man this big. She slipped her mouth over the tip of his cock and wrapped her hand around the shaft. It felt so good and her mouth felt so full. She sucked him eagerly. She wasn't sure if he'd fit but dammit, she was going to give it her all. She paused and stroked him. He was going wild. So she put him back in her mouth and played with his balls.
Holy crap! She was driving him crazy. It had been months since he had been with a woman. Sure, he jerked off. A lot. But this, was incredible. He had never had a woman suck him like this and it was everything he had to hold back. He couldn't wait to get her in his mouth too. He laid to the side and she slid over and slipped his pants and underwear the rest of the way off. She was still sucking him when he started to rub her pussy through her panties. It felt so good and wet. He slid his hand inside and rubbed her outside of her pussy. He could feel a little hair above her warm wetness. He slipped her panties off and fingered her. It felt so tight. He had to have her in his mouth. He wondered if he could just lift her up.
She felt him pulling up at her. What did he want? Did he want to 69? When was the last time that happened? She felt like a young girl again when he asked her to straddle his face. Happily she mounted his head and leaned forward but didn't even get her hand back on his cock when she felt his tongue sink deep inside of her. His tongue expertly worked on her hole and then up onto her clit. She was struggling to function it felt so good. She barely got his cock back in her mouth when she felt herself riding his face. Fucking his tongue like a little cock. She knew she wasn't going to last. His cock was throbbing in her mouth but he wasn't moaning. Just licking. He was an incredible lover. She had just started to stroke his soaking wet cock again when she felt his tongue slip out of her pussy and on to her ass. She let out a gasp and suck down onto his face. It felt so good. She had never trusted any man to touch her there and yet he was licking her ass, sucking her clit, and fucking her pussy with that amazing tongue. She could feel her pussy gushing as the first waves of orgasm washed over her. She lost control, sat up and felt the spasms wash over her.
Sure, she had stopped sucking but he enjoyed feeling her cum all over his face. She had ridden his face hard and she tasted amazing. He was quite proud of himself when he told her to turn around. She kissed him and seemed to enjoy tasting herself on his lips. His cock was positioned that he could feel her warm, soaking wet pussy. He wanted in her so bad. He reached up and put his hands on her hips. Eased her back. She knew what he wanted and grabbed him and guided him to the entrance of her pussy. She eased back. He knew he was at the entrance but it stopped. She didn't slip him in.
She wasn't sure what to do. There he was, long and hard. So thick but she didn't think he'd fit. She eased down. It hurt but it was a good hurt. He was a good size but had always been told she had a tight pussy. Now she was panicking because she wanted this so badly and was struggling to get him inside. She eased down more. Oh it felt so good. A little more and a little more.....finally, she was resting on his hips. He had filled her up completely with his cock. Thankfully he wasn't any bigger. She had never felt so full before. She started to rock back and forth slowly. She felt so good. She could tell he was enjoying it.
He had never been with a virgin and he knew she wasn't. He could tell he was hurting her a little but she was controlling the pace. It felt so good. She looked angelic in the firelight. He was suddenly very aware of the room around him. The air was warm and smelled of aged oak burning. Her long red hair fell across her closed eyes as she slowly worked every inch of his cock. The little red whisps of pussy hair between her legs were such a turn on. He could feel his hands on her hips and see her small but firm tits swinging above him. He wanted to enjoy this forever but he could tell by her moans that this wasn't going to last and neither was he.
She was lost in the moment and riding him harder and harder. His cock was throbbing again and she opened her eyes to find his beautiful blue eyes staring up at her. They locked gazes for a moment. He looked told her how sexy she was and how good she felt. She was rocking harder. He sat up and kissed her as she kept rocking. She could feel his tongue on her neck. He whispered in her ear that he wanted to fill her pussy up with his cum, would that be okay? She nodded and replied, "yes, please". He told her to keep riding hard, that they would cum together. So he held her tight as she continued to ride. His moans and hers rising up together. He could feel her starting to spasm again when he urged her to cum. Her pussy started to tremor as she felt the first jet of cum inside of her. That pushed her over the edge. A hard cock and a pussy full of cum was too much as she cried out in pleasure.
She stayed on top of him for a while with him inside of her. They kissed and enjoyed each other's closeness for several minutes. What seemed like a beautiful eternity to both of them. They hadn't noticed that the snow had piled up outside and they were trapped. Snowed in. Alone but together. She stood up and led him to the bathroom and the oversized tub. She turned on the water and added some nice smelling soap. They kissed each other as the tub filled up. They still had the rest of the weekend. (To be continued.)
She made it to the store. The shelves were picked over but she found what she needed and was deciding if any of the produce would would help her urges when he came around the corner. He was tall and athletic. She heard he had played some football in college. She had admired him before. He was a little older but had beautiful blue eyes. She was a little surprised when he asked her if she liked cucumbers.
They made small talk. Found themselves walking around the empty store. She was enjoying talking to him as much as she had imagined. Okay. She had dreamed about him. Ever since she became single she had fantasized regularly about him and was shocked that she was asking him over for dinner. He hesitated a little because of the weather but she was insistent. As she drove home and he followed, she fought her urge to get too excited. She had been disappointed before.
He was glad for the offer. He too was not looking forward to sitting alone watching it snow. She was pretty and he loved red hair. He also found out that she was a great cook. They ate and made quiet small talk. After cleaning up he figured he'd leave. She insisted he stay a while longer. He warned her that he wasn't good at driving at night in the snow and she assured him that if the roads were too bad, he could crash on her couch. He thought why not. She was pretty and was probably just as lonely. She excused herself and asked if he could start a fire in case the power went out. Hey, why not. She's begging him to stay and he couldn't help noticing her pink nipples through the sweater. She was beautiful and sexy. Even if they just talked, it was a good evening.
She could hear him wrestling with the fire as she stood in front of the mirror talking herself in to what she wanted to do next. She had slipped on a very lacy pair of pink panties that she had bought a while ago but had never worn. She still had the sweater on. She felt good. She wanted him but was afraid he wouldn't feel the same. Rationalizing that she could just brush it off as wanting to relax, she took a deep breath and moved towards the living room. The fire in her was burning as brightly as the fire in the fireplace.
He was a little surprised to see her emerge from the back room wearing pretty pink panties and that lovely sweater. She looked nervous. He realized she might turn and run back to the room if he didn't receive her well. He moved over and motioned for her to sit down. She smiled shyly and complied. The fire felt good. Warm. He suddenly felt very relaxed.
She leaned into him. He wrapped his arm around her. She could feel the strength in his arms. She looked up at him. He was smiling. He brushed the hair out of her eyes and kissed her. Softly at first. Then holding her head, more deeply. His lips felt good. She felt safe. She could tell he was the man she dreamed of and didn't even realize that she was rubbing his chest and legs. He settled in to the couch and she raised up and straddled his leg. She couldn't believe she was being this forward but she felt so good, so alive. She wanted more. She wanted him. She reached down an slipped his shirt off. Despite the years, she could feel his muscles. He held her hips as she ran her fingers over his chest. They kissed for a long time. His hands wandered from her hips to her firm bottom. She knew she was soaked and couldn't wait to get him inside of her.
He had admired her ass at the last school function. She had on jeans and now, in his hands, it felt as good as it looked. She was thin but built well. He couldn't wait to see those pink nipples that had been teasing him all night. He slipped his hands up inside her sweater and touched them. She gasped a little but it was a good noise. Her head went back and she closed her eyes. He held her arms over her head and slipped the sweater off. They were perfect and his tongue went straight to work. She leaned in to him as he sucked on each of them. He ran his tongue up to her neck and she gasped again. He whispered into her ear that she wanted her. Her moan assured him that he was going to get his wish.
She couldn't take it much more. He was driving her wild and he was about to find out how much. She slipped down between his legs and worked at his belt. She fumbled a little so he helped her. But when his pants were open, she pushed his hands away. She pulled his legs toward her and he inched down to the edge of the couch. She kissed his belly. Then a little lower. She could feel his bulge in his pants. Was it that big? What had she gotten herself into? She reached in and slipped it out of his pants. She kissed the shaft but wasn't sure what to do. Her tiny hands sized him up in the firelight. She knew she was tight anyway. But she had never had a man this big. She slipped her mouth over the tip of his cock and wrapped her hand around the shaft. It felt so good and her mouth felt so full. She sucked him eagerly. She wasn't sure if he'd fit but dammit, she was going to give it her all. She paused and stroked him. He was going wild. So she put him back in her mouth and played with his balls.
Holy crap! She was driving him crazy. It had been months since he had been with a woman. Sure, he jerked off. A lot. But this, was incredible. He had never had a woman suck him like this and it was everything he had to hold back. He couldn't wait to get her in his mouth too. He laid to the side and she slid over and slipped his pants and underwear the rest of the way off. She was still sucking him when he started to rub her pussy through her panties. It felt so good and wet. He slid his hand inside and rubbed her outside of her pussy. He could feel a little hair above her warm wetness. He slipped her panties off and fingered her. It felt so tight. He had to have her in his mouth. He wondered if he could just lift her up.
She felt him pulling up at her. What did he want? Did he want to 69? When was the last time that happened? She felt like a young girl again when he asked her to straddle his face. Happily she mounted his head and leaned forward but didn't even get her hand back on his cock when she felt his tongue sink deep inside of her. His tongue expertly worked on her hole and then up onto her clit. She was struggling to function it felt so good. She barely got his cock back in her mouth when she felt herself riding his face. Fucking his tongue like a little cock. She knew she wasn't going to last. His cock was throbbing in her mouth but he wasn't moaning. Just licking. He was an incredible lover. She had just started to stroke his soaking wet cock again when she felt his tongue slip out of her pussy and on to her ass. She let out a gasp and suck down onto his face. It felt so good. She had never trusted any man to touch her there and yet he was licking her ass, sucking her clit, and fucking her pussy with that amazing tongue. She could feel her pussy gushing as the first waves of orgasm washed over her. She lost control, sat up and felt the spasms wash over her.
Sure, she had stopped sucking but he enjoyed feeling her cum all over his face. She had ridden his face hard and she tasted amazing. He was quite proud of himself when he told her to turn around. She kissed him and seemed to enjoy tasting herself on his lips. His cock was positioned that he could feel her warm, soaking wet pussy. He wanted in her so bad. He reached up and put his hands on her hips. Eased her back. She knew what he wanted and grabbed him and guided him to the entrance of her pussy. She eased back. He knew he was at the entrance but it stopped. She didn't slip him in.
She wasn't sure what to do. There he was, long and hard. So thick but she didn't think he'd fit. She eased down. It hurt but it was a good hurt. He was a good size but had always been told she had a tight pussy. Now she was panicking because she wanted this so badly and was struggling to get him inside. She eased down more. Oh it felt so good. A little more and a little more.....finally, she was resting on his hips. He had filled her up completely with his cock. Thankfully he wasn't any bigger. She had never felt so full before. She started to rock back and forth slowly. She felt so good. She could tell he was enjoying it.
He had never been with a virgin and he knew she wasn't. He could tell he was hurting her a little but she was controlling the pace. It felt so good. She looked angelic in the firelight. He was suddenly very aware of the room around him. The air was warm and smelled of aged oak burning. Her long red hair fell across her closed eyes as she slowly worked every inch of his cock. The little red whisps of pussy hair between her legs were such a turn on. He could feel his hands on her hips and see her small but firm tits swinging above him. He wanted to enjoy this forever but he could tell by her moans that this wasn't going to last and neither was he.
She was lost in the moment and riding him harder and harder. His cock was throbbing again and she opened her eyes to find his beautiful blue eyes staring up at her. They locked gazes for a moment. He looked told her how sexy she was and how good she felt. She was rocking harder. He sat up and kissed her as she kept rocking. She could feel his tongue on her neck. He whispered in her ear that he wanted to fill her pussy up with his cum, would that be okay? She nodded and replied, "yes, please". He told her to keep riding hard, that they would cum together. So he held her tight as she continued to ride. His moans and hers rising up together. He could feel her starting to spasm again when he urged her to cum. Her pussy started to tremor as she felt the first jet of cum inside of her. That pushed her over the edge. A hard cock and a pussy full of cum was too much as she cried out in pleasure.
She stayed on top of him for a while with him inside of her. They kissed and enjoyed each other's closeness for several minutes. What seemed like a beautiful eternity to both of them. They hadn't noticed that the snow had piled up outside and they were trapped. Snowed in. Alone but together. She stood up and led him to the bathroom and the oversized tub. She turned on the water and added some nice smelling soap. They kissed each other as the tub filled up. They still had the rest of the weekend. (To be continued.)
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