A Christmas Ski Trip ( 1 )


Blowjob, Erotica
It 's Christmas happy chance and decided to go to Park City for a ski trip.

It 's variety 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 agate line at all to the gondola car, which is very rare.

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

You take away your helmet and goggles and I see your beautiful face framed with your recollective nighttime pilus. Your vocalisation is so sweet and I know this will be a pleasant trip to the top.

We feel the breaking wind pickup arm and the gondola slows down just a bit, suddenly it comes to a stop. Looking out it appears the whole flock is without top executive. At to the lowest degree we are in our own petty babble and not stuck in a chairlift.

Somehow our conversation has turned into a fancy about having sex in a gondola car, while suspended high above the snow. You have unzipped your jacket and I see your skin taut base layer with your hard nipples pressing against the fabric. I feel my dick jump to harden.

Since it is Noel prison term, you reach in your pocket, take out a candy cane

And slowly start licking it lengthwise, you the call for the solid length mystifying into your mouth while looking in my eyes. you are sucking and licking the candy Cane like I want you to lick my dick. You come penny-pinching and give way me a backbreaking kiss, pushing your tongue deep in my mouth. I taste the peppermint on your knife. My putz is straining for release.

You reach down and unzip my drawers. My manus go immediately inside your crown. I can experience your firm boobs and punishing nipples. I want them in my mouth so I push up your shirt, skid down a little taking one and then the early in my mouth.

You tell me you want my hard candy control stick and who am I to argue with a half defenseless, beautiful woman.

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

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

Slowly you take me cryptic in your rima oris. Sucking up and down. You look up at me and your center are sparkling.

As good as it feels I need to feel my cock inside your kitty-cat and ass. I have you stand and I slide your bloomers down. I push your back against the side off the gondola. You take me and slip me into your wet, tender twat. oh my god, you are so mean.

One of my hands move to your amazing tits, the other to your firm ass. My finger's breadth move to your tight little ass and I slowly slip a finger in to your tight piffling hole.

Fuck 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 get down to slide down my testicle.

As soon as your waves of orgasm start to slow, I pull my cock out of your snatch, turn you around and slowly stick in my cock in to your tight minuscule ass.

With one hand I hold your hand above your head and insistency your tits against the field glass. You let out a little whine as the cold-blooded field glass jot your hard, sensitive mamilla. Your ass feels so good as my cock playground slide in and out. I slide a finger between the lips of your wet pussy and gently rub you.

I take your confect cane and skid it recondite into your kitty. Fucking you with it while I fuck your ass

I gentle buss the back of your cervix and experience you shiver. As exquisite as it feels and longing to spend a penny it final forever, there is a sense of importunity as we do n't know when the gondola will pop out moving again.

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

You give me a lilliputian push button and immediately go to your knees and take me in your mouth, sucking me abstruse. 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 start to move just as I start cumming. now am pressing to cum. the gondola is picking up upper as I fuck your oral cavity and throat faster and pulling your hair. Suddenly I 'm filling your rima oris and pharynx with my hot muggy cum.

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

All too soon we are unloading. As we are getting our skis, the masses that had been in the car in front of us, give us a pollex up with knowing smiles.

As we start down from the unloading platform saying our goodbyes, I notice a small drop of my cum on the nook of your oral fissure. I reach over, pass over it with my finger and you take it in your mouth, sucking it clean.I

You then put the Candy cane in my mouth that had been in your pussycat. What a great tasting treat.

We exchange wish for an awful day. You tell me you are off to regain your husband, as he must be worried about the gondola being stopped.

We each head off separate mode, knowing we will never see each other again.

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