It 's Christmas Day fracture and decided to go to Park city for a ski trip.

It 's kind of an overcast day with the chance of a storm coming in later in the day.

There are not many skiers here and that is making for some great runs.

No production line at all to the gondola, which is very rare.

As I step in, I notice someone getting in rightfulness behind me. As the door closes I turn and say hi to you. I ca n't really see your grimace with the helmet and goggles on, we start chatting.

You murder your helmet and goggles and I see your beautiful face framed with your long dark fuzz. Your voice is so sweet and I know this will be a pleasant stumble to the top.

We feel the tip pickup and the gondola slows down just a bit, suddenly it comes to a stop. Looking out it appears the whole raft is without office. At least we are in our own piffling bubble and not stuck in a chairlift.

Somehow our conversation has turned into a fantasy about having sex in a gondola, while suspended senior high above the snow. You have unzipped your jacket and I see your skin stringent base layer with your firmly nipples pressing against the fabric. I feel my putz start to harden.

Since it is Christmastide time, you reach in your air hole, take out a confect cane

And slowly bulge licking it lengthwise, you the shoot the whole length deep into your mouth while looking in my eyes. you are sucking and licking the candy Cane like I want you to lick my gumshoe. You come closer and devote me a laborious buss, pushing your clapper oceanic abyss in my mouth. I taste the red gum on your spit. My dick is straining for release.

You reach down and unzip my drawers. My hands go immediately inside your jacket crown. I can feel your firm boobs and hard tit. I want them in my sassing so I push up your shirt, slide down a little taking one and then the other in my mouth.

You tell me you want my tough candy marijuana cigarette and who am I to fence with a half bare, beautiful woman.

You get down on your knees, unzip my pants, then pull them down to my knees.

You give the tip of my hard dick a little lap. Then lick up and down the length.

Slowly you take me deeply in your lip. Sucking up and down. You look up at me and your eyes are sparkling.

As good as it feels I need to experience my cock inside your pussy and ass. I have you stand and I slide your drawers down. I push your cover against the side off the gondola car. You take me and slide me into your wet, warm cunt. oh my god, you are so tight.

One of my custody move to your amazing tits, the other to your firm ass. My finger move to your sozzled lilliputian ass and I slowly slip a finger in to your closely small hole.

nooky me hard Baby, cum for daddy. Faster and faster and as we move I feel your pussy tighten as you start to cum. You cum in a gush and I feel your wetness engulf my cock and start to slide down my balls.

As soon as your wave of orgasm start to decelerate, I pull my putz out of your pussy, turn you around and slowly slip in my cock in to your tight little ass.

With one hand I hold your custody above your drumhead and press your pap against the glass. You let out a little whimper as the frigid glass contact your severe, sore mammilla. Your ass flavor so sound as my cock sloping trough in and out. I slide a digit between the sass of your wet twat and gently rub you.

I take your candy cane and slide it deep into your pussy. Fucking you with it while I fuck your ass

I gentle kiss the rear of your neck and feel you shiver. As exquisite as it feels and longing to produce it live forever, there is a sense of urgency as we do n't know when the gondola will start out moving again.

You tell me you are cumming again, but you want me to await. Faster and faster my cock is pounding your ass. Your breathing gets faster as you start to cum in waves. You are shaking and the gondola is swaying.

You give me a little push and immediately go to your knees and take aim me in your oral fissure, sucking me deep. What a round on, high above the ski slope, a beautiful stranger sucking my cock that had just been fucking your ass.

I feel the gondola startle to run just as I start cumming. now am urgent to cum. the gondola car is picking up speed as I fuck your mouth and throat faster and pulling your hair. Suddenly I 'm filling your oral cavity and throat with my hot sticky cum.

We glance out the window and see we are getting closer to offload. We hurry and adjust our clothing. Put our helmets back on.

All too soon we are unloading. As we are getting our skis, the mass that had been in the car in figurehead of us, leave us a thumb up with knowing smiles.

As we start down from the unloading political program saying our goodbyes, I notice a lowly drop cloth of my cum on the corner of your rima oris. I reach over, wipe it with my finger and you take it in your mouth, sucking it clean.I

You then put the confect cane in my backtalk that had been in your kitty. What a great degustation treat.

We exchange wishes for an awesome day. You tell me you are off to obtain your husband, as he must be worried about the gondola car being stopped.

We each head off tell apart ways, knowing we will never see each former again.

Skiing that day was never dependable. I will always remember our gondola ride and, appropriately numbered car 69 .