Snowdrift Secrets

My wife and I took a trip to upstate New York to do some snowboarding. We decided to go up the night before and get a hotel, so we could hit the slopes early. On the drive, we had plenty of time to talk and flirt. It would be a night without kids in a hotel. This was always hot for us and we both were anticipating a good dose of intimate fun a little later. We arrive at the hotel famished from the long drive, so we quickly unpack and head out to a restaurant the clerk at the hotel counter suggests.

We arrive at the restaurant to find it packed full of people. The waitress tells us there are no tables left, but there might be some seats at the bar. Luckily there were two, so we sat down. The bartender was friendly and poured us our drinks and took our dinner orders. We had some idle chit chat with him as he was preparing drinks. He asked us where we were from and how we found the place. We told them the hotel highly recommended it and complimented the place and how woodsy and homey it felt. The bartender beams and goes into a long description of the place and how it came to be, how it was just recently remodeled, etc., etc. As it turns out, our bartender was also the owner and we must have made his day. He refills our drinks at no charge and as my wife and I are eating and finishing up dinner, he samples us with a couple of other drink recipes that are local favorites. We finish, compliment and thank the owner again, pay the bill and head out to the car.

As my wife and I are driving the short distance back to the hotel, we both realize we are a little tipsy. Now, we were not drunk, but having a total of three drinks over dinner is more than we are used to. It was very cold and the car did not have time to warm up before we were pulling back into the hotel parking lot. As we reach the warmth of the lobby, the realization we were without kids and in a hotel hits us both at the same time, my beautiful wife smiles a sly smile and reaches out for my hand. We hold hands as we walk the halls back to our room. By time we arrive, the chill had left us both and was replaced with an excitement of what will happen once the door is closed behind us. We hurry inside and close and lock the door. As I turn around, Meg passionately kisses me and pushes me against the door. I see not only did the little extra bit of alcohol make us a little tipsy, but also eliminated any inhibitions there might have been. I respond by kissing her in return, encircling her with my strong arms and begin to work her backward toward the small loveseat in the room. I move the coffee table out of the way and gently push her backward. The couch catches the backs of her knees and I guide us for a soft landing, still locked in passionate kisses. I quickly pull her shirt over her head and undue her jeans. I kneel on the floor between her legs and again kiss her and caress her. Her hands are all over my body, moving from my head to my arms to my back and to my groin.

I pull off my shirt to give her better access. She immediately pulls me to her and attacks my always sensitive nipples with her skilled tongue. She knows that every time she licks and sucks my nipples, it is almost as if they are attached directly to my penis. The more she sucks the harder I get. My penis is now painfully hard and trapped in my jeans. She continues to suck and nibble on my nipples then rubs my groin bringing moans and panting from me. I stand and she quickly unbuckles my jeans and pushes them and my boxers to the floor. My member springs free, hard as steel, and standing straight out. I step out of my pants, now completely naked and kick them to the side. Meg is sitting on the loveseat while I am standing directly in front of her, my member at the perfect height and pointed lewdly at her face. Without hesitation and no inhibitions, Meg grabs my thick hard penis in her hand and squeezes it hard as she dives her mouth over me. Feverishly she strokes and sucks me. She moans as she slurps as much as she can into her mouth. My arousal builds quickly. She senses this and reaches up and pinches and pulls my right nipple. This is all I can take and feel my orgasm build. With the technique I’ve practiced a thousand times, I clench my PC muscles, open my mouth and eyes wide, and breath deep into my belly to keep myself from ejaculating as my orgasm makes my penis feel like it is on fire.

Meg takes her mouth off of me just before I loose control and inadvertently ends the torrid session early. I calm down slightly, but my penis is now swelled to a length and thickness that makes it look huge compared to the size of Meg’s petite hand and mouth. I am still hanging on the edge of orgasm as Meg takes me into her now wet mouth again. She is obviously very turned on and happy that I have learned to control my ejaculation so she can give me orgasm after orgasm without needing to stop and regroup. It takes only a few more of her aggressive, devouring strokes on my organ before I enter into my next orgasm. Again, she senses it and takes me dangerously close to my limit. Once I am there, she holds her mouth over my penis and hums loudly, vibrating my penis all the way down the shaft into my body, testicles, and anus. I clench my PC muscle as hard as I can as she holds me right on the brink for what seems like forever. I fight and fight to hold back my ejaculation. Finally I start to calm down and she immediately rubs her tongue on the sensitive patch right below my glans on the underside of my penis. I have to re-clench my muscles because my orgasm immediately returns and my penis feels like it is a rocket ready for launch. Large rushing waves of orgasm wash up the shaft of my swollen member until they become one continuous flow of energy penetrating deep into me. I feel it pooling in my lower back. I have to consciously try to pull the energy up my back into my head before swallowing it back down so it can be used to heal and nourish my body and soul.

Satisfied with her demonstration of her control over my physical and mental state, Meg finally releases me from her grip and lies back on the couch. I want to rip her panties off and shove my swollen member into her and be selfish for a moment. I am so turned on and my penis so hard and pulsating. My testicles and prostate are desperate for release; for ejaculation. She reaches back and undoes her bra exposing her perfect breasts. She looks up at me with a mischievous grin. She can sense the struggle I am having and is almost daring me to give into it. We both know how hot and wet she gets when she goes down on me. The feeling of my penis in her mouth, hot, swollen and throbbing combined with hearing me and watching me orgasm over and over is always a big turn on for both of us.

I reach down and place my fingers under either side of the waistband of her panties while she raises her hips to make them easier to remove. In one quick motion, I pull her panties off and position myself on my knees between her spread legs with the tip of my penis at her hot opening. I rub the head along her opening and clitoris while I bend down and suck gently on her nipples. She is panting and rolling her hips, trying to get me to plunge into her. Oh, it is so temping, but I resist. I need to catch her up to the state I am already in. She looks at me and states that I am having really good self control. On that, I dive my mouth between her legs, engulfing her wet sex and driving my tongue as far into her as I can. She squeals and launches backward from her sitting position, crashing her body down on the couch. I wrap my arms around her upper thighs and pull her so her buttocks are hanging off the couch and her legs are over my shoulders. I devour her like a starving man until she is writhing and moaning with the pleasure I am bringing. I feel she is nearing a state of orgasm when I lift my head and shoulders, position my penis at her entrance and impale her with my entire length and girth in one quick thrust causing her to inhale sharply from being stretched and filled so quickly.

I stay deep inside her for a couple of moments to get accustomed to my size. It does not take long because she is nearly dripping wet from arousal. I lean in and kiss her passionately, still filling her to the brim and using my body to encapsulate her torso and groin. The contact of my body with her labia and clitoris send shivers of mini orgasms dancing through her entire body. Doing this lets us both regain our composure a little and allows me to calm my arousal so I am not constantly on the edge of ejaculation. I concentrate on the love I have for my beautiful sexy wife, imagining a stream of multi-colored energy flowing form the tip of my penis. Every time I push into her, I imagine myself pumping love into her; nurturing her. At the same time, I imagine her love energy surrounding and penetrating me through my penis. I gather it in my lower back then pump it up and through my body. It rejuvenates me and makes me feel so deeply in love with my soul mate, Meg. I kiss her with all the love I have for her.

After a minute of this I kiss her neck and tell her to look over her shoulder. I watch as she realizes the mirror is there, she sighs a deep sexual sigh and tells me we look great. I already know this because I could already see over her shoulder. Next, instead of straining her neck she spins around on my shaft. I lie down on my back to allow her easier access. She is now looking directly at herself in the mirror watching my penis go in and out of her with every movement. I can see in the mirror the lusty image of our lovemaking. She rides my shaft, which is now squeezed between her legs, adding to my stimulation. She continues to stroke my shaft as she watches herself spin around in the mirror, each stroke sending her into another wave of ecstasy. It takes only a few more of her aggressive, devouring strokes on my organ before I enter into my next orgasm. Again, she senses it and takes me dangerously close to my limit. Once I am there, she holds her mouth over my penis and hums loudly, vibrating my penis all the way down the shaft into my body, testicles, and anus. I clench my PC muscle as hard as I can as she holds me right on the brink for what seems like forever. I fight and fight to hold back my ejaculation. Finally I start to calm down and she immediately rubs her tongue on the sensitive patch right below my glans on the underside of my penis. I have to re-clench my muscles because my orgasm immediately returns and my penis feels like it is a rocket ready for launch. Large rushing waves of orgasm wash up the shaft of my swollen member until they become one continuous flow of energy penetrating deep into me. I feel it pooling in my lower back. I have to consciously try to pull the energy up my back into my head before swallowing it back down so it can be used to heal and nourish my body and soul.

Satisfied with her demonstration of her control over my physical and mental state, Meg finally releases me from her grip and lies back on the couch. I want to rip her panties off and shove my swollen member into her and be selfish for a moment. I am so turned on and my penis so hard and pulsating. My testicles and prostate are desperate for release; for ejaculation. She reaches back and undoes her bra exposing her perfect breasts. She looks up at me with a mischievous grin. She can sense the struggle I am having and is almost daring me to give into it. We both know how hot and wet she gets when she goes down on me. The feeling of my penis in her mouth, hot, swollen and throbbing combined with hearing me and watching me orgasm over and over is always a big turn on for both of us.

I reach down and place my fingers under either side of the waistband of her panties while she raises her hips to make them easier to remove. In one quick motion, I pull her panties off and position myself on my knees between her spread legs with the tip of my penis at her hot opening. I rub the head along her opening and clitoris while I bend down and suck gently on her nipples. She is panting and rolling her hips, trying to get me to plunge into her. Oh, it is so temping, but I resist. I need to catch her up to the state I am already in. She looks at me and states that I am having really good self control. On that, I dive my mouth between her legs, engulfing her wet sex and driving my tongue as far into her as I can. She squeals and launches backward from her sitting position, crashing her body down on the couch. I wrap my arms around her upper thighs and pull her so her buttocks are hanging off the couch and her legs are over my shoulders. I devour her like a starving man until she is writhing and moaning with the pleasure I am bringing. I feel she is nearing a state of orgasm when I lift my head and shoulders, position my penis at her entrance and impale her with my entire length and girth in one quick thrust causing her to inhale sharply from being stretched and filled so quickly.

I stay deep inside her for a couple of moments to get accustomed to my size. It does not take long because she is nearly dripping wet from arousal. I lean in and kiss her passionately, still filling her to the brim and using my body to encapsulate her torso and groin. The contact of my body with her labia and clitoris send shivers of mini orgasms dancing through her entire body. Doing this lets us both regain our composure a little and allows me to calm my arousal so I am not constantly on the edge of ejaculation. I concentrate on the love I have for my beautiful sexy wife, imagining a stream of multi-colored energy flowing form the tip of my penis. Every time I push into her, I imagine myself pumping love into her; nurturing her. At the same time, I imagine her love energy surrounding and penetrating me through my penis. I gather it in my lower back then pump it up and through my body. It rejuvenates me and makes me feel so deeply in love with my soul mate, Meg. I kiss her with all the love I have for her.

After a minute of this I kiss her neck and tell her to look over her shoulder. I watch as she realizes the mirror is there, she sighs a deep sexual sigh and tells me we look great. I already know this because I could already see over her shoulder. Next, instead of straining her neck she spins around on my shaft. I lie down on my back to allow her easier access. She is now looking directly at herself in the mirror watching my penis go in and out of her with every movement. I can see in the mirror the lusty image of our lovemaking. She rides my shaft, which is now squeezed between her legs, adding to my stimulation. She continues to stroke my shaft as she watches herself spin around in the mirror, each stroke sending her into another wave of ecstasy. It takes only a few more of her aggressive, devouring strokes on my organ before I enter into my next orgasm. Again, she senses it and takes me dangerously close to my limit. Once I am there, she holds her mouth over my penis and hums loudly, vibrating my penis all the way down the shaft into my body, testicles, and anus. I clench my PC muscle as hard as I can as she holds me right on the brink for what seems like forever. I fight and fight to hold back my ejaculation. Finally I start to calm down and she immediately rubs her tongue on the sensitive patch right below my glans on the underside of my penis. I have to re-clench my muscles because my orgasm immediately returns and my penis feels like it is a rocket ready for launch. Large rushing waves of orgasm wash up the shaft of my swollen member until they become one continuous flow of energy penetrating deep into me. I feel it pooling in my lower back. I have to consciously try to pull the energy up my back into my head before swallowing it back down so it can be used to heal and nourish my body and soul.

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