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Happy New Year, 1976
Date: 5/4/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: billybroadband, Rating: , Source: LushStories
it snuggled against the base of the tree. I was wondering if this was a good idea, with the cold and all, but suddenly I was being pulled downward by this beautiful girl and my doubts vanished. Her lips found mine and she was smiling and her cheeks were cold but her lips were hot and her liquid tongue was doing nice things inside my mouth. I offered her more chocolate cowboy and she took a long pull and then kissed me again. More kisses followed. The only sounds were the wind through the branches and her little gasps for breath as I kissed her. After a while she started making little moaning sounds in her throat. I knew from experience that this was a sign to take things up a notch. I stood over her and took off my coat and my shirt and my boots and pants and wrapped the other quilt around me. My cock was hard and sticking out right above her face. She took off her mittens and her hat and got on her knees and put her warm little mouth on the head of my cock and sucked it right in. She let out a loud moan of contentment when she enveloped me. One of her hands cupped my balls and the other squeezed my ass. I folded the blanket around the two of us. Her head bobbed up and down, taking in a little bit more of my cock shaft with each bob of her head. She started sucking it hard, then making a popping sound with her mouth when she would come up for air. I dropped my quilt and put one hand on a tree branch and the other on the back of her head, gently gliding her down. I was so ... turned on I thought I wouldn’t last long and I didn’t want to come in her mouth. I pulled her off of me. She looked up at me with a devilish look in those blue eyes. She stood up and took off that big pea coat and then her boots. She wiggled out of her blue jeans and pulled her sweater up over her head. All that was left were a mismatched pair of panties and a bra. “WHOOO…” she yelled as the cold air met her nakedness. Her nipples poked against the flimsy material of her sheer bra. She hopped about, laughing. “This was your fucking idea,” I laughed as she came crashing against me, hugging me for warmth. She reached down and gave my cock a squeeze. I reached down and felt between her legs. Her panties were soaked and warm. “You’ve still got clothes on, you cheater,” I said. “Not for long,” she said, backing away from me and wiggling out of her panties and unfastening her bra. Except for some woolly green socks, she stood naked before me, her head leaning against the trunk of the tree, her feet still on the ground quilt. Her breasts were full and her nipples poked out at me. She put a finger into her snatch and tasted herself. Then she put it in again and held her finger out to me. “Mmmm… I taste good. Want some, Billy?” she offered. Her wicked smile made my cock twitch. Not thirty yards away, a car drove slowly by, the crunch of the tires on the snow muffled by our spruce tree. I could barely see the headlights through the branches and the storm. I licked Jill’s finger and agreed ...