Who Knew It Could Be So Hot In December?
::Preface::
Ryan and Kirsten met in College, and quickly, they had become very passionate lovers. Unfortunately, June came, and it was time to say Goodbye. After all, this was just a college fling. Or so they thought.
Another year semester came about, and Ryan and Kirsten met again after their summer apart, living at separate ends of the country. This semester proved to be even hotter than the previous.
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Ryan puts Kirsten's last duffle bag into her back seat, and shuts the car door.
"I'm really going to miss you, Baby." Kirsten whispered into Ryan's ear as he enveloped her in a tight embrace. He could feel her firm breasts against his chest even through their heavy winter coverings.
"I can hardly stand the thought of Christmas away from you." Ryan responded.
"It's not Christmas I’m worried about...it's New Years Eve" She admitted. Taking a quick glance around the parking area to rule out any audience, she reached a hand beneath his coat, and down the front of his pants in one smooth motion. He grimaced a bit at the bite of the cold from her fingers as they wrapped around his very excitable shaft. “Promise that you'll save this for me." she said, staring into Ryan's eyes as he moaned. She was slowing stroking him, as much as the restrictive pants would allow. He was moaning under his breath. He swung his arms around her, dropping his bags, and, hands on her back pockets, pulled her hips against his hard cock, in the process trapping her hand against him. His lips met hers as he gave her a kiss that told her not to worry. He was all hers.
He teased her lips apart with his hot tongue, she responded by gently nibbling his lower lip, and sucking it into her mouth. He groaned again any pulled away.
"I'll never let you go at this rate" he told her with a hungry tone.
To this she only smiled and told him goodbye. She got into her car, and drove off. He stood there for a moment remembering the heat of her hand against him. He took a deep breath of the cold air and started on his way as well.
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Kirsten had arrived home several hours later, and had dinner with her family, before retiring to her childhood bedroom. She was exhausted from the trip. She laid down on her soft bed, and remembered her first time with Ryan. Thinking of his knowing fingers, working her pussy...she slipped out of her jeans, and touched her hot moist lips through her cotton panties. Kirsten shrugged out of her sweater and ran her fingers over her breasts, feeling her nipples harden in familiar response. Mmm...she needed more. She slipped her fingers below the elastic band and pushed the fabric slowly down her long legs. She reclined again. Kirsten spread her legs and gently, teasingly, stroked her smooth folds. Her finger slipped between her pussy lips and she drew in a deep breath as she felt the hot wetness on her hand. Her clit was aching for some attention. A technique she'd learned from Ryan, she made her self wait. Sweet torture. She slowly sank a long finger into her pussy. Finding herself more than ready, she reached into her duffel bag and retrieved a long rubber shaft. She laid back with a low, barely audible moan. She prayed that her parents couldn't hear her. She rubbed the dildo against her hard nipples, and pressed it to her lips, kissing it, and licking it as if it were Ryan's hot erection. She slipped the head between her lips and pulled as much of it into her mouth as she could, slowing pumping it in and out. Mmmm, she moaned against it. Her fingers subconsciously had found their way to her swollen clit. They rubbed in slow circles over it. She removed the toy from her mouth and slid it over her abdomen, and then over her clit, shivering with anticipation as it passed. She slowly pushed it into her waiting pussy. She gasped as she pushed the huge cock all the way. She began to pump it in and out, fast, and harder. She heard herself whispering Ryan's name, trying not to call out.
"Oh, Ryan...don't stop, baby...please.." she moaned.
