It 's Christmas break 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 ancestry at all to the gondola, 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 expression with the helmet and goggles on, we start chatting.

You get rid of your helmet and goggles and I see your beautiful expression framed with your long dark hair. Your voice is so sugared and I know this will be a pleasant trip to the top.

We feel the nothingness pick-me-up and the gondola slows down just a bit, suddenly it comes to a stop. Looking out it appears the whole tidy sum is without world power. At to the lowest degree we are in our own little 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 tight base layer with your backbreaking mammilla pressing against the fabric. I feel my pecker kickoff to harden.

Since it is Christmastime time, you reach in your sac, rent out a candy cane

And slowly start licking it lengthwise, you the lease the whole length recondite into your mouth while looking in my eyes. you are sucking and licking the confect Cane like I want you to lick my gumshoe. You come near and give me a tough osculation, pushing your glossa oceanic abyss in my sassing. I taste the peppermint on your tongue. My dick is straining for release.

You reach down and unzip my pants. My bridge player go immediately inside your jacket. I can feel your firm boobs and hard nipples. I want them in my mouth so I push up your shirt, slither down a little taking one and then the other in my mouth.

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

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

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

Slowly you take me rich in your back talk. Sucking up and down. You look up at me and your eyes are sparkling.

As unspoiled as it feels I need to feel my prick inside your puss and ass. I have you stand and I slide your drawers down. I push your back against the face off the gondola. You take me and slide me into your wet, strong snatch. oh my god, you are so tight.

One of my hands move to your amazing tits, the other to your firm ass. My fingers move to your pissed lilliputian ass and I slowly slip a digit in to your mean piddling hole.

Fuck me gruelling infant, 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 pecker and initiate to slide down my lump.

As soon as your wafture of coming offset to decelerate, I pull my cock out of your pussy, turn you around and slowly insert my dick in to your tight fiddling ass.

With one helping hand I hold your hands above your heading and press your mamilla against the chalk. You let out a little whimper as the cold field glass touches your hard, sensitive nipple. Your ass feels so estimable as my rooster chute in and out. I slide a finger between the lips of your wet pussy and gently rub you.

I take your confect cane and slide it deep into your kitty-cat. Fucking you with it while I fuck your ass

I gentle kiss the back of your neck and feel you shiver. As exquisite as it feels and longing to make it last forever, there is a sense of importunity as we do n't know when the car will start moving again.

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

You give me a niggling energy and immediately go to your knees and take me in your sassing, sucking me deep. What a turn on, high above the ski gradient, a beautiful alien sucking my turncock that had just been fucking your ass.

I feel the gondola car startle to locomote just as I start cumming. now am urgent to cum. the gondola is picking up f number as I fuck your mouth and pharynx faster and pulling your hairsbreadth. Suddenly I 'm filling your mouth and throat with my hot sticky cum.

We glance out the windowpane and see we are getting tight to unload. We hurry and adjust our habiliment. 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 nominal head of us, sacrifice us a thumbs up with knowing smiles.

As we start down from the unloading platform saying our goodbyes, I notice a small-scale drop-off of my cum on the recession of your mouth. 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 oral fissure that had been in your pussy. What a great tasting treat.

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

We each head off dissever slipway, knowing we will never see each former again.

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