In a windstorm

It’s cold, rainy and windy here. There’s a wind storm coming through. It’s supposed to last till tomorrow night. I can hear the gusts blowing on the branches that are scraping the roof.

I want to wake up to you in my bed in the morning. I wake you up by lightly kissing your ear. Then moving down to your neck. Just brushing my lips on your skin, while grazing my finger tips over your stomach, thighs, nipples. I’d move my lips down to your breasts. My hand brushes across your warm wet pussy. Then back down to your thighs. Down to the backs of your knees. My mouth moves lower down to right above your belly button. I can feel your skin get goosebumps.

We can here the cold wind outside. Trees swaying and cracking like they could topple at any moment. I’m kissing your stomach. I can smell you getting aroused. I kiss your hip bone. You’re just barely waking up, but you’re so wet already. I run my fingers up and down the sides of your mid section, your skin is so soft and sensitive to my touch. The weather is getting really bad outside. It sounds like the wind could blow the windows in at any moment.

[MFM] Have any of you guys gone skiing before?

We’ll call my buddy “R” and his lady “M.” Anyshit, one night my buddy, his lady and me were just having drinks and shootin the shit. The whole night M is trying to get R and I to play truth or dare and strip poker, which my buddy R was totally down with, but I was nervous cause I’d just turned 18 and was pretty inexperienced and they were in there mid-20’s, and were cool as fuck neighbors (like did beautiful Radiohead duets on acoustic guitar cool.) The night goes on and we’re all drunk and M suggests we all go sleep in the bed. Me and R throw our drunken selves into bed while M starts to strip down. The first time I’ve ever watched a woman take her clothes off and be just fucking mesmerized.