Snowed in. Part 2

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9c8ex7/snowed_in_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9c8ex7/snowed_in_part_1/)

“Yes, cold..” She mumbled as she looked down to her telling nipples. “We will have to warm each other up in this snowstorm!” Throwing the blanket over them, John shifted a little to get closer to Sandra.

“Pick two numbers between 1 and 10.” He said as he grabbed the controller.

“6, and 9!” Sandra realized a little late what that sounded like. Her mind must have been still at that extra movement she saw in John’s pants. He grabbed the controller, and pushed down 6 times. He then pushed right 9 times, and hit play.

“Before we start, I have to ask.” Sandra said as the title came up. In bold letters, the two of them read ‘The L Word’.

She put her hand in her short’s pocket, and pulled out what she brought with her from John’s room. She slid the blanket down, just enough to display her tits that were visible through the see through shirt. Holding up the tuxedo thong, she asked. “What are these?”

John’s face went visibly red. Where did she find that? And why was she holding it in her hand?

“Where did… you find that?” He stumbled his words before getting some of his composure back. He watched his tuxedo thong sway back and forth in Sandra’s hand. His focus only stopped when she moved her right hand under the blanket to rest it on his thigh.

“Well… your shorts were in the third drawer. I saw these in the second one with all your underwear!” She explained while giving a little squeeze with her right. Her hand was just below his PJ shorts.

“That’s just unfair!” John exclaimed. “You got to see mine.” He took his eyes off his thong, and looked directly into Sandra’s blue eyes. “I think we should probably even the score a little.”

John decided to match Sandra with their hand placements. He placed his hand just below the shorts she was wearing. Her skin was silky smooth. A gentle squeeze allowed him to feel how toned her muscles were. Sandra put his thong down and slid her hand up the crest of John’s thigh muscle. Her hand slid under his PJ shorts, and rested just after her hand was fully underneath.

“That is going to be very difficult!” She said, looking at his thick lips. With a quick lick of her own, she moved her eyes up to look into his green eyes.

“Why would you say that?” John slid his hand up Sandra’s shorts to match where she placed her hand. His hand slid smoothly along her soft skin.

“I’m not wearing any!”

“I don’t believe you.” John said as he looked down at her lips. “Prove it!” He demanded. His hand slid a little higher first this time. He felt his thumb touch the lower part of her hip. If this was going to be a game of chicken. He was not interested in stopping.

“Tell me John. What would it take to convince you that the only thing I’m wearing, is from your closet?” Her hand moved up, but did not stop to match his. Her thumb touched the lower part of his hips, and kept climbing upwards. Her hand stopped as it nestled in, between his leg. His balls resting on the back of her fingers. He was definitely not wearing anything under his shorts.

“How about we find out right now!” His hand slid slowly upwards. He smiled as he leaned forwards. Their noses touched as his hand reached the top of her leg. His index finger felt the soft, warm lips of her pussy.

“I guess I have to believe you now.” He said as his finger moved up, along the outer lip. “You really aren’t wearing anything under those shorts!” Sandra smiled as she turned her hand. His balls rested in the palm of her hand.

“I feel that I am not the only one going commando today!” Sandra moved her fingers slowly to form a wave along John’s balls.

“How about we start the show, and let me take a closer look.” John reached for the controller to press play. Sandra’s hand slid out of John’s hand as he leaned to the side. As he hit play, Sandra pulled the blanket off of her. She put her feet down on the ground to lift her hips, and slide down her shorts. She was cleanly waxed. Her pussy was completely clear, and slightly wet. With the show starting, she looked over to john. His eyes followed they shorts as they slid down her legs.

“Now, it is only fair if we both show what is under our shorts. I say off with those pants!” She said with a slap on John’s thigh. “Let’s take these off!”

Leaning forward, John rested his hands on the coffee table. With a gentle push, he slid it further away. He stood up, letting the blanket slide down and rest on the floor. With a small turn, he faced Sandra. She smiled, and looked down. John was hard! His shorts did not hide anything, as they were lifted up by his stiff cock. Looking back up, Sandra raised her hand with her index finger pointed upwards.

“Wait. I have seen myself in this shirt. I know how much you can see!” She moved her hands to the knot on her shirt. With a small wiggle, she had it free. “I think we should both lose our tops too. That way I can see what is under your shirt too.” With an arched back, she lifted her shirt over her, and threw it to the side. She sat there completely naked. Her tits were magnificently perky for their size. Her stomach was flat, with three lines going down her stomach. Her legs were spread, giving John the perfect view of her pussy.

It was now John’s turn, but he did not move. His eyes were fixated on Sandra’s breasts. The sound of woman talking in the background was the only thing that either could hear as he stared at her body.

“Well. I hope I get to enjoy my view as much as you are enjoying yours.” She said with a grin on her face. Her hands moved to cover her breasts. They rested on each, and she gave herself a small squeeze. “Or should I cover myself up so I get to see your body.” John stopped staring. He grabbed the bottom of his shirt with one hand.

“Sorry, I couldn’t help myself! You have possibly the most lickable tits Ive ever seen!” He said as he lifted his shirt over his head. He threw his shirt to land on top of hers. He had abs. The 6 pack that was hidden under his shirt was finally in Sandra’s view. Each muscle was visible, and they were out for display. Sandra followed the lines down to see two lines going from either hip down into his shorts.

“You aren’t done yet!” She said as she looked down to the bulge in his pants. “I want to see that cock of yours too!” His thumbs slid into the elastic holding up his shorts. With one motion, he slid them down his legs, and kicked them in the direction of their shirts. His cock was staring directly at her face. It was moving up and down with each throb. He had a beautiful cock with one main vein that stood out more dominant than the rest.

Sandra looked at his cock as he straightened his back. Well, someone is as excited as I am!”

John took a step forward. His leg went between hers. He leaned forward, and leaned his hand against the backrest of the sofa. His other hand rested on Sandra’s neck, pulling her a little closer.

“Now let’s take a closer look at that pussy. I feel like it wants a little attention!” He said as he leaned in for a kiss. Sandra grabbed the back of John’s neck, and pulled him in closer. She opened her mouth, and shoved her tongue into his. He swirled his around hers as he moved his hand down her collar. After a few deep kisses, his hand landed on her breast, giving it a tight squeeze, before pulling back.

“Oh, she wants attention!” Sandra said, referring to her wet pussy. “She wants it now!”

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