Snowed In

“It’s pretty bad, huh?”

“Yeah, I can’t believe it. This morning it was calling for light snowfall. This storm really came out of nowhere.”

“It’s my mom. Babe, can you add another log to the fire?”

Man, it’s nights like this that make me wonder if moving into the country was a good idea.

We live in a pretty rural area. There have already been some reports of road closures due to accidents on the way into town where your parents live.

We’re pretty much stranded here when that happens. The snow seems to pile up so much faster out here. No plows coming down the roads every few hours like in the city.

Well, so much for going to the party tonight.

We aren’t very social people, but we really have been looking forward to the holiday party at your parent’s place. Some great food, fun card games, your dad’s infamous eggnog… I don’t think I’ve ever had a drink stronger than his eggnog.

“Ugh…”

“Are they okay?”

“Yeah they’re fine. They’re snowed in too, so the party’s canceled.”

“At least we know they won’t run out of food.”

“Yeah, mom always makes enough to feed a small village. They’ll be fine. Dad’s into the eggnog already, says he’s going to miss his drinking buddy tonight.”

“Oh god. Well, we’ll make it up on New Year’s, I’m sure.”

You curl up next to me on the couch and pull a blanket over us.

You smell so good.

Your hand slides under my shirt and I feel your cool touch against my warm skin. I stroke my fingers over your hair and rest my chin on top of your head.

“Well, the backup generator’s ready in case the power goes out. And we have that dessert you made for tonight in the fridge… we have some wine… maybe we could have a movie night?”

“Mmm, maybe. What do you feel like watching?”

“I don’t know, I’m not really in the mood to watch anything new. I guess we could just scroll for a bit?”

“Mario Kart? We haven’t played in forever.”

“No, thank you. Remember the last time we played?”

“What? I’m competitive! It’s not my fault you suck at the game.”

I cup your jaw in my hand and tilt your chin up to look at me. You’ve got a playful smile on your face and your hand is slowly trailing up and down my chest under my shirt.

“Oh, I suck at the game? Me? Who has the high score right now? Oh yeah, that’s right—it’s me.”

“Not for long. I have all night to beat that score, now.”

Your hand slips out from under my shirt and you climb on top of me. Your chest presses up against mine as you lean in to kiss me.

The kiss you give me is soft and playful, and as you pull away, you bite down gently on my bottom lip. I love that little noise you make when you do that.

Your hand trails up to the buttons on my shirt and you slowly start to undo them.

“Mmm, someone’s in the mood now…”

You open my shirt without your lips leaving mine, and start to run your hands all across my body… my chest, down to my stomach… and back up again.

My hands snake around your waist and I run my hands up and down your back a few times before letting them settle on your thighs. You grind lightly against me as you start to kiss my neck.

“That feels really good.”

My skin prickles with heat and a warm rush of pleasure flows through my body.

You trail your touch down my chest, my stomach, and your fingers stop at my waist. You tug on one of my belt loops as you pull away.

That sweet, mischievous grin of yours is a dead giveaway. You know what you want, but I have another idea.

“Hmm… I have an idea. A little game we could play…”

“Oh? I’m listening.”

I wrap my arms around you and pull you closer. The way you’re sitting on my lap, I know you can feel my cock twitching a little as you gently grind against me.

“You know how we have been talking about edging… you know, since the other night?”

“Yeah…”

“Well this is kind of like that… but not exactly. The first person to cum tonight… the first one to cave… has to shovel the snow tomorrow morning.”

“Oh my god, that’s going to be like… that will take hours!”

“Well, you better not lose then, huh?”

You bite your lip softly as you grind on my lap a little more.

“Okay, let’s do it.”

I squeeze your ass as you grind down against me in a steady rhythm.

“Fuck…”

I grip your hips and lift you off me, switching our positions and lowering you down onto the couch on your back.

Your head falls back against the cushions as I take one of your nipples into my mouth.

Your nipples harden under my tongue as I tease them, flicking my tongue across one… and then the other.

I love the sounds you make. I love that I’m the one who makes you sound like that.

I trail my lips down your stomach, kissing and gently biting every inch of you that I can, all the way down to the waistband of your jeans.

“Let’s take these off… and you won’t be needing these either. Spread your legs for me.”

God, you look so incredible like this, laid out before me… waiting for my touch.

I kiss and bite up your inner thighs. I know you love it when I do that.

“Oh…”

“I wonder how long you can last if I start to tease you with my tongue.”

“Why don’t you give it a try, then?”

You drape your thighs over my shoulders and my fingers dig into your hips, pulling you closer to me.

I slide my fingers between your lips, spreading them for me before I press the flat of my tongue against you. I move my tongue up and down your pussy a few times before sliding up to your clit and sucking it into my mouth.

I love the way you taste, the way you sound.

“Yeah, right there… that feels so good.”

Your hips grind gently into my face and I inhale your sweet scent as my tongue flicks back and forth across you. My dick twitches a little with every sound you make.

Your fingers tangle in my hair and you start to guide me to where you want me. I circle my tongue around your clit a few times, slow and steady, just the way I know you like.

When I look up, your eyes are on mine.

“That’s it, baby… I want to make you feel so good…”

Your fist tightens in my hair while my tongue moves faster. Your moans are getting more and more intense… fuck.

Oh my god, I’m so fucking hard…

“Oh my god, yes. Baby, I’m going to… fuck…”

You straighten up on the couch, pulling away from me with a desperate look in your eyes.

“No. Nope. You’re not getting me that easily. I am a strong, independent woman in control of my own orgasm. I can do this.”

“Strong and independent, yes. In control… hmm, we’ll see.”

“Mmm, get those pants off. I need your cock…”

I stand up and your hands quickly work to help unbuckle my belt and pull my pants down to the ground.

I stroke my hard dick a few times. It’s so amusing to watch you try to stay in control like this.

You stand up, your eyes never leaving mine as you run your fingers up and down my dick gently a few times.

You guide me gently back down onto the couch and climb on top of me.

You rock your hips slightly as your bare pussy grinds against my dick. Fuck, I want to be inside you so badly…

I reach between us and grip my shaft in my hand as you lean forward, your bare tits pressing against my chest. Your lips press softly against my ear.

“You’re not going to win. I’m going to ride you until you cum deep inside my needy… desperate… pussy.”

God, you know I love when you talk like that. You’re really serious about winning this game.

“Not if I make you cum all over me first…”

I guide my dick to your entrance and your fingers dig into my chest a little as you lower yourself down onto my lap.

“Oh, yeah…”

“Fuck…”

“Grind into me. Grind into… yeah, like that. Fuck, baby…”

“That feels so good…”

I slide my hands up your back, digging my nails into your skin gently as I slide them back down. You start to lean back but I pull you back into me as close as I can.

“No, no, stay close… stay close to me…”

Oh god, you feel so good.

The way you’re grinding on me, sliding me in and out of you…

I flex my hips up, going as deep as I can as I slide my hands down to your ass, guiding each slow movement of your hips with my hands.

“Keep going, baby. You feel so good…”

Your hair tickles my cheek as I stare up at you. Fuck, the way you look at me so desperately… your lips parted, pressing your forehead against mine.

“Oh my god, yes… I love the way you fill me up.”

“Yeah?”

“So… so good…”

“You love my dick, don’t you, baby? You love it when I fuck you…”

“Yes…”

“Tell me how much you like it.”

“Oh my god, it feels so good. I love when you thrust up… like that, fuck…”

You lean forward into me and you slide yourself up and down just the tip of my dick.

Fuck, you know I’m so sensitive there… it feels so good when you do that.

“Fuck. Yes, keep doing that.”

“Oh, don’t stop… don’t stop, baby, please…”

“Aww, does that feel good, baby? You like how it feels right there, like that?”

“You’re not playing fair…”

“I can stop if you want…”

“No, no, please, keep going… God, don’t stop…”

You’re totally in control now, riding me just the way we both like. First, you grind on me nice and deep, letting me fill you up completely, then you lean forward, moving your hips just right so your pussy teases the tip of my dick before you sink back onto me again.

“Oh god… oh fuck… fuck me, just like that.”

“Looks like you’re going to lose.”

“You want to play it that way? I know what makes you cum, too, you know…”

I press my fingers against your mouth and you open your lips to suck on them gently. I slide them out of your mouth and grip your ass, spreading your cheeks apart gently.

My fingers inch closer and closer to your asshole and your eyes widen as I start to massage you in slow little circles…

“Oh god…”

“Mmm, that’s what you want, isn’t it? You want me to play with this tight little asshole, don’t you?”

“Yeah…”

“Mmm, yeah, that feels really good, doesn’t it? Feeling my finger sink into your asshole a little as you fuck me? Grind down on me harder, baby. You know you want to…”

You sink all the way down on my cock and lift yourself back up again. Over and over, you grind on me as my finger works a little further into your asshole each time.

I fucking love playing with your ass. It’s so sexy how much you enjoy it, too.

I slide my free hand up your body and massage your breasts, squeezing each one as you grind on me faster.

“Suck my nipples…”

“Harder. Use your teeth. Oh fuck, yes!”

Oh my god, I don’t know how much longer I can hold out. I can feel my dick start to throb as I focus my attention back on my finger playing with your ass.

Fuck, I want you to cum all over me. I want to fill you and fuck your ass with my fingers and feel myself filling you with my cum.

“Grind on my baby, just like that. Faster… yes! Oh god, baby, you feel so good.”

“Oh god, I’m going to cum… I’m going to cum, fuck!”

“Oh baby, right there! Right there! Fuck my ass a little harder, like that. Oh my god…”

“I… I can’t… don’t stop…”

“Yeah, that’s it… cum for me. Please, baby. Fill me with your cum, I need—!”

“I… holy shit…”

“Yeah… so… looks like you lost. Again.”

“Okay, okay. You won fair and square. I’ll shovel the snow tomorrow… but I do have a condition.”

“Oh, you’re not really in a position to be making demands here, but let’s hear it…”

I pull you in close to me and my lips meet yours. Your kiss is gentle and sweet now, and you lean into me as my hands wrap around your waist.

“You have to be in here waiting for me naked with hot chocolate when I’m done.”

“I think I can arrange that.”