Snow Bound

I was curled up on the plush white sofa, covered with a quilt in the living room of the home that I shared with my husband Brett. There was a fire going in the stone fireplace and I was reading a murder mystery on my kindle. A terrible winter storm had blanketed the area with several inches of snow and Brett was stuck at the airport in DC. I heard a knock on the door. I couldn’t imagine who could possibly be venturing out in this weather. I made my way to the door and peeked out the window. It was Luke. He was dressed in a heavy black coat, a cashmere sweater, tight black jeans, and heavy snow boots. Why was he here?! I hadn’t seen him since our New Year’s Eve fling. I felt so guilty. Be stronger Ali ! He doesn’t belong to you and you don’t want him too! You are a married woman and he is your husband’s best friend and just because you were unfaithful once, doesn’t mean that you have to be again. I took a deep breath. “Hello Luke.” I said with as much matter­-of­-factness as I could. “What brings you here this weather?” He winked and gave me a naughty once over. My long blonde hair had been swept back into a ponytail, I wore no makeup, but my cheeks and lips were flushed anyway. I was dressed casually in a low cut purple sweater and well-worn jeans. I could feel my nipples poking through and he noticed it too. “Brett called me an hour ago and told me he was stuck at the airport and I figured I should check on you.” he offered with that sexy grin of his. My pussy ached. “Well I’m fine, so you can go on back home.” I replied sternly, looking away from him to the storm behind him. The flakes were big and really coming down now. He followed my gaze. “The roads are really dangerous, Ali. ”He offered reaching out to caress my face. ”Why don’t you invite me in?” “I don’t think that would be a good idea, Luke.” I retorted brushing his hand away. “Because of New Year’s Eve?” he asked. I nodded. “It’s really cold out here, Ali and I really don’t need to be driving in this.” I thought for a moment and stared at the sea of glistening white. The snow had already covered the tire tracks he’d made in the driveway. I exhaled deeply and stepped aside so he could enter and closed the door behind him. Luke took off his coat and boots while I made my way through the two story southern living style home that I shared with my husband, Brett to the quaint yellow kitchen. I walked over to the kitchen counter and reached up into the upper cabinet and and retrieved two aqua blue coffee mugs, when I felt him behind me. “Coffee smells good.” “Why don’t you sit down at the table and I will bring you a cup.” I offered cooly as I lifted the pot and began filling the mugs. His presence so close to me was making very nervous. I shakily sat the coffee pot down, determined to not make a mess like our last encounter. Luke did as I asked and pulled out a chair at the small round wooden kitchen table and I made my way over to him and sat the mugs down on the smooth stripped wood surface. He reached up and placed his hands on my waist. “Luke!” I exclaimed, trying to wriggle out of his grasp. “What?” he asked feigning innocence as he loosened his grip. I fled to the counter across the room. “You know what!” I screamed.” What happened New Year’s Eve was a mistake and not one that needs repeating.” He sauntered over to where I stood. I crossed my arms in front of my chest as he placed his arms on my shoulders. “I disagree.” There he went flashing that irresistible grin of his again. He closed the space between us, pressing his hard bulge against my stomach. “I believe that we should repeat it as often as possible.” I shook my head. “Brett is your bestfriend!” I countered. ”We shouldn’t be doing this!” “I haven’t stopped thinking about you since our night together. I jack off at least once a day thinking of how wonderful your wet pussy felt on my dick.” he confessed. “How good it felt when you came, the look on your face…” He lowered his and captured my lips with his. I pushed against his chest and tried to get away from him again, his grip only tightened and the kiss deepened, shoving his tongue into my throat. As much as I tried to resist, I couldn’t. I began sucking on it. He reached down and unfastened my jeans and slid two fingers inside of my aching pussy. I came almost instantly. Damn I hated myself! He lifted his mouth and turned me around to face the counter and shoved my panties and jeans down, I heard him unzip his jeans, within seconds his hard cock was inside of me and his hands were on my tits, his teeth sucking on my neck. “I love your pussy, Ali,” he whispered with a grunt as he pounded me from behind. ”You make my cock so fucking hard.” All I could do was moan and squeeze myself around him as tightly as possible, feeling the orgasm building deep within me. I’d never felt like this before with anyone else! He made me feel wanted and desired and that was something that I hadn’t felt in a very long time, perhaps that was one of the reasons I found it so hard to resist him. A moment later I came with a long sob and so did he. We wound up snowbound for two days together and fucked nearly non stop. More stories to cum… xxAli
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