We woke up this morning to deep snow, and unable to see further than about 25m. The world is covered in a thick white blanket.
And the locals are talking about the big freeze of 62/63, and how, when it snows like this, this early, we are in for a savage winter.
Emily and I rented to the horses, ensuring the stable heating was doing its thing (i.e. preventing the water from freezing) and that they had enough feed. They looked like they both wanted to go out and explore this new white world, but a neighbour let their horses out when it snowed last and one of them slipped and broke its leg. Euthanising a horse is a miserable thing to have to do.
Emily wanted to go for a walk, so we headed out, across the yard, into the meadow, and from there over the style to the woods. There is nothing so quiet as a woodland in winter, and although there was less snow on the ground, it had found its way onto one of the shelter cabins I built. It looked picture-postcard perfect, the dark wood of the logs contrasting with the thick white blanket on the roof and built up on some of the window holes.
Then I felt Emily’s arms around me from behind, her boobs pressing into my back through our padded jackets. She turned me round slowly and kissed me in a way that is simply heaven on earth. Then she slipped her arms out of her jacket and zipped our coats together. We were cocooned in each other. More kisses followed while I wriggled my arms out of my sleeves and as I was doing so, Em reached up under my t-shirt for my boob, with, I must say, a very chilly hand! My already hard nipple became rock-solid as she cupped my boob and squeezed.
Emily knows precisely what I need, and I can ‘read’ her too. Her, “Finger me, bitch,” was just what I needed as it plays to my submissive side perfectly. I worked my way into her jeans and found her vagina with two fingers. The restriction, caused by her not being able too open her legs added some delightful bondage element to the proceedings, but better was to come. I simply had to suck her.
I dropped to my knees, wrongly thinking that tugging her jeans over her bum would give me more room. It didn’t. Instead, I found myself kneeling, with two fingers deeply embedded inside her and my tongue desperately trying to reach her clit, which it did…just! Emily came noisily contracting on my fingers, as my palm channeled her juices which pooled and allowed me to lap them up when she was done.
Then, she….ummm…..well, she raped me! She tore my jeans open and yanked them down….and I mean down! Right to my ankles. Then she did something no one has ever done to me before, and if they had suggested it, I may well have advised them to ‘go fuck yourself.’ Standing up, Emily scooped a handful of snow off the window sill…..and slapped it between my legs!
My reaction was….extraordinary! Of course it felt freezing fucking cold against, not only my nice, warm body, but also against the most sensitive, delicate part of it, and yet…..it felt so deliciously horny, I simply don’t have the words to describe it. Emily immediately proceeded to lick me out, not only warming me with her tongue, but edging me closer to orgasm with every touch. When I came, it was explosive! Like nothing I’ve ever had before.
I’ve been caned by Emily, whipped by Emily, but never had my clit frozen off before.
On the way home, she described an encounter she had in Candy recently with a hotel room service girl who showed her this trick in exactly the same way. Emily said, “I was just….mind-fucked by the whole experience. Better than messing around with food. (Em loves having cold yoghurt poured on her sex….good for yeast infections too.) On that occasion, the shock was so immense that I came and wet myself simultaneously. “ Hmm..now that’s something I’d like to try.
By the time we got back to the house, my crotch was feeling hot and cold at the same time. The memory of the sensation was also strong in my mind, and….and I found I wanted sex again! Dani brought us both steaming mugs of hot chocolate, took one look at me and asked, “What happened?” I told her I’d tell her later….
…better yet, I’d show her. Dani closed the den door behind her as Emily stood up and said, “Now, strip down to your panties, and let’s really warm you up!
Author:Wetgirl2 | Category: Sex Stories Female Lesbian
