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Falling snow covers the forest and our skis rest next to wet backpacks and dripping coats. As the fire slowly warms tired muscles; gentle music and the scent of wood smoke fill the room. We sit close wrapped in a thick blanket sipping hot chocolate laced with Irish Cream. I kiss your cheek and whisper, “I love how you taste”. You laugh and a few drops of cocoa falls onto your breast. Slowly I lower my head to lick the drops from your skin.

You giggle as my hair tickles your neck. My lips explore your breast looking for more sweet drops and I hear a little sigh. You lift my head and offer me a bit of bread dripping with honey. I smile and kiss your fingertips. We take another sip of our cocoa and watch the fire dance.

“I had fun this afternoon” you whispered.

“Hmmmm… so did I”

We started the afternoon next to small campfire warming ourselves after a morning of cross-country skiing. We still had a few miles of trail to cover before the end of our day out. As I finished my last bite of cheese, you brushed a crumb of bread from my face and I leaned forward to kiss your lips. You pressed closer to me and I felt your hand on my thigh. The heat of your kiss burned into my body. All to soon the kiss ended with a quiet little moan.

I looked into your eyes and smiled.

We kicked snow over the fire and helped each other into our backpacks. You grabbed my bottom and whispered that you wanted to make love right here in the snow. I laughed and kissed you hard before dumping a bit snow in your hair. After a few moments of squealing and flying snow we brushed each other off and finished clipping into the ski bindings while giggling about making love in the snow.

Our skis glided thru the fresh snow with only a whisper of sound, clouds of breath frosted our hair as we skied in silence. A wide-eyed doe watched us for a moment before disappearing into the trees. We stopped to look out over the valley and I wrapped my arms around you. You leaned back and sighed. I could feel my heart beat with want.

A handful of snow woke me from my trace and I chased you down the slope until we both fell in the snow. We lay there and laughed while the snowflakes fell into our mouths. You rolled over and covered my lips with yours. I pulled you closer. Our skis fought each other and tried to twist our legs into impossible shapes. With a groan we rolled apart and laughed again.

“The cabin is just over the next hill,” you whispered to me.

“But I want to make love to you now, here in the snow ” I breathed in a hoarse voice.

With a sly little smile you released your ski bindings and started to pull off my pack and said, “I hope you remembered to pack the sleeping bag”

“I have the bag and you have a small blanket in your pack” I smiled as I helped you pull your pack off.

We tore open the packs and rolled out the sleeping bag and blanket on the snow -- while kissing and fumbling with zippers, buttons and laces. The cold air only added fuel to the heat building in our bodies. My lips found one of your already hard nipples and I sucked it into my mouth. You buried your fingers in my hair. I heard a quiet sigh and felt your hands move down my back and start to pull me up to your lips. As I kissed you, we laid down into our little cloth nest. I felt you reached between us and gently searched for my cock.

The falling snowflakes melted on my back as you find your target and kissed me harder. I could feel your legs wrap around my hips as I searched for your opening and the warmth of your body. You made a little gasp as I entered you and your arms warped around my shoulders.

As the snow collects in your hair I moved in and out of your body. Our moans and sighs blend with the movements of hips and thighs. Your fingers dig into my back, your legs cling to my hips; I push harder and faster. Snow spills into our little nest and melts around our bodies. My heart beats faster as my fever builds; I feel your body shake and your head rolls back. We cried out together, our bodies flowing together, yours engulfing mine as I pour into you.

As we slowly melted apart, the snowflakes cooled our overheated bodies and we laughed at the fog our bodies made in the cold air. But soon we were rushing to pick out clothes thrown in the snow and struggle to pull them over fast cooling skin while we giggled like teenagers.

We emptied snow filled boots, found a glove half covered by snow; a cap hung on a branch and searched for your forgotten bra. Quickly the packs were stuffed and slipped back on between kisses, hugs and shivers. We clipped back into our skis and kissed once more before heading up the last hill to the cabin with its promise of a hot shower and a fire.

The trail out of the valley climbed a gentle hill and as we slid through the snow we spoke in low tones not wanting to break spell we wove only moments ago. Darkness just began to fill the valley when we saw the roof of our cabin almost hidden with new fallen snow.

Stopping one last time to enjoy the fading light and breath in the cold fresh air. I took your hand in mine and whispered, “Thank you for loving me”. And with a laugh you pushed me down into the snow and dashed off to the cabin while I laid in the snow letting the flakes fall onto my face.

Part Two

I laid in the snow for a couple of minutes watching the flakes fall and enjoying the crisp, fresh air. When I finally rolled over to follow you back to cabin I spotted the little doe in the fading light and smiled thinking she might have watched us playing in the snow.

By the time I reached the cabin, you had already kicked off your boots and shed your backpack. Laughing at the snow still covering my clothes you said, “Bring in some more firewood and build up the fire while I get the bread in oven and then we can take a hot shower.”

After carrying in a bundle of wood, I stirred up the coals we left buried in the fireplace and added a couple of large pieces of oak and shut the glass doors. I could hear you singing softly in the little kitchen as you punched down the bread dough before shaping it into a round loaf. On my way to the kitchen I dropped my coat and turned on some soft rock music.

You already had a small pan of milk on the stove warming up for cocoa and you’re still shaping the bread with flour covered hands when I stepped behind you; wrapped my arms around your waist and kissed you on the neck.

As you made a little sigh, you closed your eyes and leaned back into me and whispered, “That feels wonderful but please wash your hands and finish making the soup so we can get in the shower, I’m freezing.”

With a little laugh, I gave you one more kiss and smacked your cute bottom before washing my hands and checking on the crock-pot of chicken stock. After a quick taste, a bit more salt and a little basil, I added the wild rice and vegetables. Just as I was finishing my little culinary task you started giggling behind me and when I turned to see what was so funny you planted a big kiss on my lips and floured my face and hair with your hands!

I grabbed you around the waist, spun around and plopped you up on the counter top with my body between your legs and started to tickle your ribs. Laughing and squirming, you gently bit my lips and squealed that the milk was starting to foam over.

After mixing in the chocolate, kissing, tickling and chasing each other around the little kitchen, we finally headed for the bath. I followed you around the corner watching you tease me with your swaying walk. A couple of quick sips of cocoa, a kiss, a little squeeze and we finally turned on the water and start stripping off our wet clothes.

I love watching you undress, you always put on a little show; first a little shake, a button here, a little turn, a zipper, a bit skin, a wave of the arm, a deep bend, a warm wet panty tossed in my face and you hopped into the shower.

I struggled out of the rest of my clothes and followed you into tub-shower. Snuggling up behind you, I reached around and gently cupped your breast in my hands and whispered in your ear, “You are in so much trouble.”

“Me?” in your most innocent voice as you reached back to find my already hardening cock pressed against your bottom.

With a sly little smile you turned to me, kissed my lips and placed my cock between your legs.

“Why would you say I’m in trouble? What did I do wrong?” you giggled as your pussy rubbed my hardened cock.

All I could say was, “You… , do something wrong, never… no… na uh…” and then I slapped your wet bottom and made you yelp and jump off my cock.

“Ouch! Now you have to kiss my ass and make it feel all better!” you pouted, bent and turned your back to me. After giving the other cheek a playful little pat, I kissed both cheeks and tickled your pussy with my fingertips until I heard a little sigh.

With a laugh I said, “Here, let me wash your hair.”

After a few minutes of shampoo, kisses, and roaming hands, we had our hair clean and rinsed. You sat down on the little ledge to shave your legs and I asked if I could help. You handed me the bath gel and a pink razor as I knelt down between your legs with the water spraying down on my back. I soaped up your left leg and carefully ran the razor along your thigh and calves being careful not to nick your knee or ankle.

Before starting the right leg, I kissed each toe, your calf, knee, thigh and your dripping pussy.

Laughing you pushed me back and said, ”We’re gonna run outta hot water if you don’t stop that!” And you grabbed the gel and razor, and quickly shaved the right leg while I watched for a few moments.

With a bar of vanilla scented soap and bath sponge I started to lather up my body while you finished shaving. As you stood up I rubbed my soapy body against yours and reached around your waist to lathered up your back and bottom. I used the sponge and my hands making sure to trail my soapy fingers up and down between your cheeks to tickle as much as to clean.

Taking the sponge from me you turned me around and washed my back and legs before I turned back around to let you to soap up my balls and cock. As my cock hardened again I kissed your neck and slid my hand between your legs to gently rub your pussy.

I felt the bath sponge fall from your hand as your arms wrapped around my neck. Stepping forward, I pressed your back against the shower wall and you lifted one leg to my waist. With my right hand I held your leg and slowly entered your charged body. With a hoarse moan my lips found yours and you wrapped your legs around my waist as I pushed deeper into your tight pussy.

Reaching down with my left hand, I grasped your bottom and lifted and lowered your body as I pushed in and out of your body. You broke our kiss and put your chin on my shoulder and sighed in my ear, “Hmmm… you feel so good inside me… please don’t stop… mmmm… aaaaah…”

Your legs tightened around my waist as I kept pushing deeper and faster. I could feel the first rush of my climax just as a freezing spray of cold water hit my back. A sharp cry told me you felt the cold water too.

A frenzy of body parts untangling as the fever of passion quickly melted into a cloud of shrieks, cries and curses before the water could be shut off and we jumped out of the shower to wrap up in dry towels and try to get warm. I wrapped my towel and arms around you and held you close to share what was left of our body heat. And we started laughing and kissing.


Part Three


Towels and kisses worked to drive away the chill. Your skin felt cool and soft as I rubbed lotion on your back and shoulders. You made a gentle sigh. Turning you, I kissed your lips and rubbed lotion on each arm, before bending to cover your legs. I felt your hands on my shoulders as I lifted one leg to lotion your toes, foot, ankle. A little more lotion on my hands and I worked my way up your calves past your knee, to your thigh, gently brushing the lips of your pussy as my hands traveled to the top of your long leg.

Your fingers dug into my shoulders and I felt a shutter flow thru your body. Still holding your leg, I leaned forward to lick the drops from your pussy. The shutter grew to a tremble. You moaned softly. With one last lick, I released your leg and picked up the other. Kissing each toe, I lotion your foot, ankle and calf. You wiggled your toes as my tongue tickled the top of your foot. My hands smoothed lotion over your knee, up your thigh and teased your wet lips once more.

Rubbing more lotion on my hands, I kissed your cheek and spread lotion on your hips and bottom, the slight swell of your tummy, the space between your breast, your neck and collarbone, and finally your breast.

With a little smile, I kissed your closed eyes and held you close. You sighed as you pushed away and turned to dry your hair. Bumping hips and laughing, I shaved, you sprayed a bit of perfume, we fought for the toothpaste and kissed.

Wrapped up in oversized robes, we headed to the kitchen and the smell of fresh bread and hot soup. You filled two big cups with soup, I pulled the bread out of the oven and we warmed up our forgotten cocoa. And you kissed my cheek as I added a bit more Irish Cream to my cocoa.

We added a couple pieces of wood to the fire, placed two cups of soup, big chunks of warm bread and Irish Cream spiked hot cocoa next to the sofa and cuddled up under a warm blanket.

Taking sip of my soup, I said, “I love being with you, playing in the snow, kissing you, touching you… making love.”

You smiled, kissed my cheek and whispered, “This has been a wonderful weekend, lets never go back, we could stay here skiing and playing in the snow… and in bed.”

The aroma of fresh bread and soup reminded us to eat. Soft music, the crackle of the fire, the clink of spoons and dishes replaced words. Silently we sipped soup, shared torn pieces of bread, little kisses, and watched the fire dance.

Empty cups sat next to half eaten pieces of bread as we settled back and took small sips of cocoa, I felt your hand resting on my thigh as you leaned against my shoulder. Your hair tickled my nose as I nuzzled the side of your head. The stereo played Your Body is a Wonderland, my hand drifted to your waist and slowly wandered up under your robe to cup your breast. You snuggled closer to my heart and moved your hand under my robe …Your skin like porcelain, One pair of candy lips and… plays in the background as my cock hardens to your touch.

You slowly turned, closed your eyes and kissed my lips, as the song played. Our tongues met between parted lips tasting and teasing. Your hand pushed open my robe, pressed against my chest. I held you in one arm and caressed your hair. I shifted my hips to ease the pressure in my groin and slowly untied your robe, slipped my hand around your waist, and down over your hip.

…Swimming a deep sea,
Of blankets…

A moan escapes from our lips as we broke the kiss and you lowered your mouth to my chest. My hand slid up your side to your breast while you teased my nipple with little flicks of your tongue. I squeezed your breast before sliding my hand down along your stomach to the inside of your thigh and up to your already dripping pussy.

With a little sigh your legs opened slightly allowing my finger to slip between the wet folds of your pussy. My index finger traced small circles around your swelling bud, while my other fingers teased your lips.

… Your body is a wonderland,
Your body is a wonder…

You turned your head, closed your eyes and opened your legs a little wider. I laid your body down to my lap, caressed your cheek and hair, your hips rose to my hand and my fingers slipped into you.

Your hand closed over mine and pressed my fingers deeper before drawing them to your mouth. You licked each fingertip and guided me back to your pussy. My heart pounded as I slid my fingers slowly in and out of your warm pussy. As you started to tense, I removed my hand and carefully sucked each of your fingers, you uttered cry of frustration.

Turning your body, you took my stiff cock in your hand and teased it with your tongue. I reached down to squeeze your bottom and you gave it a little wiggle

…Your body is a wonderland;
Your body is a wonderland…

I felt your mouth lower over my cock. I buried my hand in your hair, carefully pressed your head down, urging you to take me deeper in your mouth… I moaned and released your head.

Sensuously you ran your lips and tongue the length of my cock. I gave your bottom a little slap… another… and a third, before slipping my finger between your cheeks, teasing around your tight ass. Your hips rose to my finger and I pressed in my fingertip you sucked my cock even deeper. I felt my balls tighten as the first rush squirted into your throat, you raised your head and the second splashed your lips, before you closed your mouth around my cock’s head and sucked the last drops from my body.

As the mist cleared from my mind I felt your mouth gently sucking and licking my slowly softening cock. I reached out to touch your cheek, you smiled and said, “Mmmmm… You got so big… you filled my mouth…” and then you kissed me with your cum covered lips.

With a little laugh you licked the cum off my lips and kissed me again before I could say a word.

I held you in my arms as my body recovered and whispered, “I love you, my sweet, sexy little ski bunny…

You held me closer and smiled.

I caressed your shoulder moving down your waist and hip, feeling the warmth of your skin. Leaning close to your ear, with a hoarse voice I said, “I want to lick your pussy and tease your bottom… I want to nibble on your lips and slip my fingers into your bottom… I want you to cover my face with your juices and feel your ass tighten on my fingers… “

… never loved someone the way I loved you…

You moaned and closed your eyes and whispered,” Hmmmmmmmmm… I wanna cum all over your face…

With a kiss, I pulled the cushions from the sofa to the floor and laid you back over them. Starting with your eyelids, I kissed my way past your lips and cheeks, one side of your neck, down your collarbone to the sweet valley between your breasts. With one hand I pulled the belt from your robe and sucked a nipple into my mouth. Taking hold of your wrists, I raised them above your head and loosely tied them to a sofa leg. Still kissing your breast, I pulled the belt from the other robe and covered your eyes.

… fallin in and out of love with you…

You wiggled your hips and sighed as I tied the cotton belt. Taking the bottle of Irish Cream, I tipped a couple of drops on your lips and kissed you. Pouring a little more into an empty cup I set the bottle down and started to kiss your breast again before dribbling a little Irish cream on one nipple and licking it off. Cup in hand I slowly kissed my way down your belly to your sweet pussy.

After giving your pussy a long slow lick, I kissed the insides of your thighs and down your leg to finish with a kiss for each toe. Your hips and shoulders rotated, your breath deepened, my knees slid between your legs. I bent down to kiss your pussy, ran my hands over your hips and breast, before laying down between your legs and running my tongue between your swollen lips. You lifted your knees and clamped my body between your legs. I sucked your lips into my mouth and ran my tongue up and down the length of your pussy.

… Oh baby
I,I,I,I'm
Fa-a-allin' …

Your body shuttered, your hips rose, pressing my mouth harder against your cunt. I moved my head up and down licking you from the top of your pussy to your bottom. I flicked my tongue up and down the top edge of your bottom and you raised your hips… as my tongue tickled you bottom, in a hoarse voice you commanded, “Lick my bottom, lick me, I want you to lick my tight ass!”

My tongue teased in and around your bottom. You rolled your hips and moaned.

After you lowered your hips, I dribbled a few drops of Irish cream on your pussy and gently licked it off. Your juices covered my chin, ran down over your bottom. I rubbed one finger around your wet hole before pressing it slowly inside.

As my finger slid inside, you pushed your pussy against my face and pulled at your bonds holding your arms above your head. Taking my mouth off your pussy, I asked, “Do you like my finger in your bottom?”

You moaned, “Yes.”

And raised your hips, trying to touch my lips. With a little laugh and I poured a few more drops of Irish cream onto your pussy and sucking your lips into my mouth, I teased your clit tasting your body mixed with the sweet cream. Removing my finger from your bottom, I rubbed another finger in your juices collecting around your bottom and pressed them both into your tight little ass. You pressed back against my fingers pushing them deeper into your body.

I could feel your clit swelling as I licked and teased it with my tongue. Your hips moved my fingers in and out of your ass. My tongue licked, my lips sucked you in and out of my mouth… you made a little cry, your hips pushed harder against my face… you moaned, I slipped my fingers out of your body and pressed three back in…

You shuttered and cried out, “ooohhgggggaaaaddd… Suck my cunt… Lick me… I’m gonna to explode all’ver your face!”

… Oh baby
I,I,I,I'm
Fall,fall,fa-a-a-allin' …

Your body tensed, you moaned, I slid my fingers deeper in your ass and licked your gushing cunt as your body bucked and swayed. I held your hip with one hand and tried to keep my mouth on your cunt while you screamed out…

Uuugggggggghhhh… oooooohhhhhhhh… pleeeeeeeasssseeeeee… yyeeeesssssss…

My fingers slipped out of your body with a little wet sound and I laid my head on your thigh as your heart and breathing calmed. Your body relaxed, I touched your hips, gently kissed your sensitive pussy; you jumped and I laughed softly.

Naked, I walked to the bath, washed my hands, grabbed a small glass of soda from the kitchen and returned to untied your wrists. With a sensuous little sigh, you removed the belt from around your eyes and took a sip of the soda while I tossed the cushions back on the sofa.

I turned back, you smiled, reached up wrapped your hand around my still hard cock, whispered, “Would you like to put this big hard cock in my tight ass?” And slipped it into your mouth.

“Oooh gaaawd, yeees. You know how I looooove your tight ass!” I sighed.

You turned and pulled one cushion back off onto the floor and said, “Get the KY out of the bedroom.”

With a laugh I smacked your bottom and hurried to the bedroom. Picking up the tube of KY and your mini vibrator, I hurried back to find you with your head and shoulders on the sofa and your bottom glowing in light of the dying fire.

…The Sun is setting like molasses in the sky…

I put the little toy in your hand and kissed your shoulders and back. As I ran my hands along your back, you touched the vibrator to your pussy and made a little moan. I kissed the small of your back, squeezed a large glob of KY onto my cock and on your bottom; you make a little squeal with the cold, and turned to smile at me.

Rubbing the gel around my cock and into your bottom, I whispered, “Are you ready to be filled?”

You moaned and breathed, “Yessss.”

… Black velvet and that little boy smile
Black velvet with that slow southern style…

Taking my cock in one hand, I pressed the head against your ass and waited for you to open. I could feel the buzz of your little vibrator as you played with your pussy. With a silent little pop, my cock slipped into your body. You made a little groan as it slid in a couple of inches before I stopped to let you relax again. I caressed your hips and waist with my hands as you pushed back to take couple more inches. With a deep moan, I pushed the rest of my cock in you and you gasped as I stuffed your ass full.

“Sweetheart, your ass is so tight… I can feel the vibrator buzz… You’re so hot inside… “ I whispered in a hoarse voice.

After a few moments, I slowly pulled back and added more gel before sliding back inside. You uttered a little moan and wiggled your bottom.

“You feel so big inside me… it takes my breath away.” You sighed.

I put my hands on each side of your waist just above your hips and slid my cock gently in and out of your ass. You rubbed your pussy with the little vibrator. I thrust and you cried out before burying your face into the cushion and pushed your bottom back driving me deeper. I pulled my hips back, holding your waist tight; I thrust deeper and harder into your body. .

…Up in Memphis the music's like a heat wave
White lightning, bound to drive you wild…

Your ass tightens around my cock as you came with a muffed cry. After a few more thrusts, I felt my cock swell and explode, filling your ass with jets of my cum… With a cry, you pushed back against me and rotated your bottom. I pulled your hips and made a deep rumbling moan.

My cock still inside, I leaned over your body to kiss your back and neck. My cock slowly softens and slipped out, a little trail of come and gel followed. Using my fingertips, I gently teased your wet bottom and you made a little cooing noise…

…Black velvet if you please.
...If you please
If you please …

With little slap on your bottom, I took your hand and helped you to your feet and held you close.

“Lets clean up a little and snuggle up front of the fire…” I sighed and lead you into the bathroom to wash off my cock and hands. While you finished cleaning up, I heated up a little cocoa and drizzled honey on the leftover bread and returned to put a couple pieces of wood on the fire.

When you came back, we wrapped up naked in the blanket, kiss, sip our cocoa and watch the fire, your head on my shoulder.

Falling snow covers the forest and our skis rest next to wet backpacks and dripping coats. The fire slowly warms our tired muscles; gentle music and the scent of wood smoke fill the room. We sit close wrapped in a thick blanket sipping hot chocolate laced with Irish cream. I kiss your cheek and whisper, “I love the way you taste”. You laugh and a few drops of cocoa fall onto your breast. Slowly I lower my head to lick the drops from your skin.

You giggle as my hair tickles your neck. My lips explore your breast looking for more sweet drops and I hear a little sigh. You lift my head and offer me a bit of bread dripping with honey. I smile and kiss your fingertips. We take another sip of our cocoa and watch the fire dance.

“I had fun this afternoon” you whisper.

“Hmmmm… so did I”

With my heart pounding, I tell you, “Sweetheart, I love being with you, talking with you… Making love with you… I love you… “

I kiss your wet cheeks, smile, and wipe the tears from my eyes with your fingertips.

The snow covers the forest, a little doe stares at a cabin before wandering off into the night…