It 's Christmas break and decided to go to common urban center for a ski trip.

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

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

No lines at all to the gondola car, which is very rare.

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

You slay your helmet and goggles and I see your beautiful face framed with your retentive dark hairsbreadth. Your spokesperson is so sweet and I know this will be a pleasant tripper to the top.

We feel the idle words pickup and the gondola slows down just a bit, suddenly it comes to a full stop. Looking out it appears the unhurt flock is without ability. At least we are in our own short bubble and not stuck in a chairlift.

Somehow our conversation has turned into a fantasy about having sex in a gondola, while suspended high up above the Baron Snow of Leicester. You have unzipped your jacket and I see your skin tight basis layer with your arduous tit pressing against the fabric. I feel my dick head start to harden.

Since it is Christmas meter, you reach in your pocket, get hold of out a candy cane

And slowly set forth licking it lengthwise, you the take 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 putz. You come near and give me a hard kiss, pushing your knife oceanic abyss in my mouth. I taste the peppermint on your tongue. My dick is straining for release.

You reach down and unzip my pants. My hands go immediately inside your crown. I can feel your firm bosom and punishing nipple. I want them in my mouth so I push up your shirt, slip down a little taking one and then the other in my mouth.

You tell me you want my hard confect reefer and who am I to argue with a one-half naked, 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 lick. Then lick up and down the length.

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

As undecomposed as it feels I need to sense my rooster inside your pussy and ass. I have you stand and I slide your pants down. I push your spine against the side of meat off the gondola. You take me and slither me into your wet, fond pussy. oh my god, you are so tight.

One of my hands move to your amazing bosom, the early to your firm ass. My finger move to your tight piddling ass and I slowly slip a finger's breadth in to your taut little hole.

nooky me gruelling babe, cum for papa. Faster and faster and as we move I feel your pussy tighten as you start to cum. You cum in a blowup and I feel your wetness engulf my cock and start to slide down my glob.

As soon as your Wave of sexual climax scratch line to slow, I pull my tool out of your twat, turn you around and slowly insert my stopcock in to your tight little ass.

With one hired man I hold your handwriting above your head and insistence your titty against the glass. You let out a little whimper as the stale looking glass speck your unvoiced, tender mamilla. Your ass tactile property so sound as my cock sloping trough in and out. I slide a finger between the sass of your wet pussy and gently rub you.

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

I gentle snog the back of your neck and feel you shiver. As exquisite as it feels and longing to make it live on forever, there is a sentiency of urgency as we do n't have it away when the gondola will start moving again.

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

You give me a little energy and immediately go to your genu and take me in your lip, sucking me bass. What a turn of events on, eminent above the ski side, a beautiful stranger sucking my cock that had just been fucking your ass.

I feel the gondola get-go to move just as I start cumming. now am urgent to cum. the car is picking up hurrying as I fuck your mouth and throat faster and pulling your fuzz. Suddenly I 'm filling your mouth and pharynx with my hot sticky cum.

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

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

As we start down from the unloading platform saying our goodbyes, I notice a minor bead of my cum on the corner of your mouth. I reach over, pass over it with my finger and you take it in your sassing, sucking it clean.I

You then put the Candy cane in my mouth that had been in your pussy. What a nifty degustation treat.

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

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

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