Saturday, 21 February 2015 @ 20:39
Oh my God, its below zero Fahrenheit! Nothing works. My car battery died, the locks on the doors to my house are frozen. I am running out of heating fuel, and the delivery trucks are breaking down, too. The ocean at the marina has frozen over, it is so cold.
I am alone, wearing silk PJs, a shaggy robe, and under two or three quilts. I don't know how many because I am so cold, I cannot count.
Then the doorbell rings. I crawl out of my fortress of warmth and answer it. A strange apparition is in front of me. Leather boots peek out beneath a hooded winter faux fur coat. There is nothing for the face, but two violet eyes, staring at me over and over-sized scarf, wrapped multiple times around it's neck and face.
But you can't fool me. The eyes were a giveaway. I pull you inside and hug you completely. You scramble to pull the scarf off, but do not have much success. That is until you pull your cashmere knitted mittens off.
Then, success. Our lips meet in a passionate kiss, my tongue licking your lips until I find yours. It is a deep kiss, passion from separation as well as lust.
I pull you over to the couch, and start to remove your coat. You push me away saying, "I can do it faster..." and you were right. So I toss my robe to the side.
I reach and cup a breast as you return the passionate kisses of earlier. You breasts feel so soft, so full, so promising. I run may hands over your body, starting at the hollow behind your ears, to your soft neck and then down to the swell of your breasts. Crossing, I massage your stomach and brush against the mound of your pussy. Then back to cup your ass. A playful slap, too.
You moan and then suddenly sit up. Removing your top, I see that you have foregone wearing a bra. I bend to your nipples and suck and nibble on them. Your hand caresses my hair, holding my mouth to your breasts.
While I am sucking, I one-handedly unlatch your belt and undo the buttons of your jeans. This loosens space so that my hand slides down to cup your pussy through your panties. My fingers find your slit and separate your lips. Then, sliding beneath your panties, I start to play with your clit. You moan again. You sound so hot. Its what I needed to hear.
You have been busy, too. My top is unbuttoned and you occasionally press your bare breasts against my furry chest. Your hand has also found my cock, beneath the elastic waistband of my silks.
We are so aroused by now, we stop just long enough to get completely naked. You finish first, and bend over to suck on my cock. Now I am moaning. Your alternate sucking the head with long deep dives on my cock; sometimes my head reaches the back of your throat. Your head bobs fast then slow, and I grow to my maximum length and girth. I want you more...
I lay you back on the couch and you bring your knees up and back, so that I may fuck you deep. I rub up and down your slit and clit, until you are dripping. Then, at the entrance, I push in as you gasp. I reach for a breast to squeeze as I plunge in and out. Over and over, your pussy is so wet, it is foaming with each plunge.
I turn on my side and you back up to me, so I can take you that way. As my cock drives in and out, my thumb has found your clit and is massaging it with a rotating motion. Your eyes are glazing as so is mine.
Suddenly your hips start bucking and you cry, "More, more... Don't stop". I keep fucking you, more rapidly now. You grab my hands and your hips shake. A whimper emits from your sexy lips. I've slowed down, slowed to a stop, but your ***** pussy is taking me to the edge. A couple of thrusts, and my cum splashes deep inside your pussy. A few more, almost automatic, thrusts and I sigh out loud. I reach around you, my arm below your breasts, and pull you close to snuggle.
I am pretty hot now, regardless of the temperature outside.