Podcasts about damsels

Snogwarts graduates become Students of Briarwood, then compete for Sex Goddess.by jane700bond. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.Preface:While boarding school did a reasonable job of separating guys and gals, The Briarwood College of Incanting Arts could not stop us being normal horny teens and experimenting. They had separate single sex boarding houses, but this generally meant that, at night, gals would experiment with gals and guys would experiment with guys. Then they would experiment with the opposite sex in small forgotten rooms and outbuildings and in the woods and fields that surrounded the college.Ariella, a British gal aged 18, when this story starts, might appear to have more experience than would be otherwise expected. She is no virgin! This higher education academy further develops the craft of wizardry in areas of seduction and behavioral manipulation.The heroine is taught in the story, by the young teacher, Gabriella Peacock “The Sex Goddess awakens desires in others and lets them fulfill their own fantasies through her own vast appetite for sex. She does not enslave! She gives and takes pleasure and fun.”This adaptation is based on the script posted by Jane700bond.Part 1.The Briarwood College of Incanting Arts was the premier post-secondary college of wizardry in the world and it was seven years after Ariella Divine and her other 11-year-old contemporaries had first arrived at the enormous Snogwarts castle in the far north of Scotland. Now 18, they had started their first year and are to take their Advanced Level Wizarding exams. Being 18 gave them some privileges the younger students back at Snogwarts don't have. For example, she only had to share a room with one other dorm mate instead of five; and  like herself, all college students had their own set of bathrooms and showers. She had looked forward to coming back to Scotland after the long summer holiday and catching up with old friends and lovers. There were twelve pupils in the top year in Slither-in House that had survived the earlier years and advanced to The Briarwood College of Incanting Arts, six each of guys and galsAriella was universally acknowledged to have grown up to be beautiful. She was slim with black hair, stunning turquoise blue eyes and pale skin inherited from her Irish grandmother. As so often happens, she had grown during the long summer holidays. At 5 foot 7, she now stood a good bit taller, was rather more curvaceous and her breasts had filled out nicely.This latter bit of growing made her very happy as she had been rather flat chested until then, not really even an A cup and she hadn't worn bras. However, during this summer she was sure she could tell that her breasts had grown more each night of the holiday and she would experiment with them in front of the mirror before breakfast. Finally, in late August she achieved an ambition, to be able to play with her nipples with her own tongue. Soon, she thought, she would be able to suck her own teats!She deliberately dressed in a short-cut tee-shirt that was straining at the front as she wanted to show off her new weapons of sexual mass destruction. She appreciated the admiring glances from the people she passed in the street and in one or two cases, where she fancied the looker, returned the glance with a mischievous smile before she moved on. She had also noticed, the more her tits filled out, the more randy she was becoming!One adventurous day, late in the holiday, she had decided to go and look for some new bras that would fit her fast maturing body. This was to be her first proper bra fitting and Ariella was a little nervous about what was involved. Walking into the lingerie shop she noticed a rather stern woman behind the till and a much younger assistant with a nice face who Ariella thought was rather lovely. Choosing to ignore the matron and talk to the gal instead, together they discussed potential styles and colours and then, finding the gal ever more attractive, Ariella shyly asked if she could have a proper fitting. Ariella was so glad it was the young woman and not the foreboding manager who was to help her in such a personal manner. Cheerily the gal called out to the manager what she had been asked to do and led Ariella to the back of the shop.They squeezed themselves together into a small fitting room and both gals seemed to appreciate the closeness that this entailed. Currently Ariella was braless and she was aware that her now rather prominent and hard nipples protruded through the cotton of her top. Rather nervously Ariella stripped off her tee-shirt to reveal her newly blossomed breasts and the gal stood for a moment apparently admiring them, but maybe “just sizing her up professionally”, Ariella thought.The young gal's tongue was peeking through her lips as she concentrated. The sight of it began to make Ariella feel a little horny, but she had a first got a real buzz of excitement when the clerk passed the tape measure around her back and then under her breasts, gently lifting them slightly with warm hands to get the tape underneath and to measure her chest properly. It was the first time anyone else had touched these new larger and rounder mounds and she was surprised at how sensitive they were.Then the clerk had really made her gasp as she lifted her breasts again and then moved the tape up and tightened it over Ariella's nipples, the shop clerk's face showed a knowing impish grin. They were alone together in the small fitting room close enough to hug and Ariella was certain the gal would love to play a much more dangerous game in the curtained square if she had dared. The clerk's tongue was sticking out through her lips again as, with great absorption, she put her nose an inch from Ariella's chest and then read out the measurement with a surprising huskiness in her voice: “34-inch C-cup, I think. Shall I go and get some for you to try on?”The gal rather slowly pulled the tape from Ariella's chest, brushing as if accidentally the aureoles and hardened nipples - there was so little room, and it was such an intimate role she played, it could have been and accident - not! Ariella felt a heat between her legs as the clerk swished through the curtain and disappeared leaving her standing alone, half naked. She wondered about how horny she had become over the last couple of months as new hormones cruised her body. She seemed to think about sex more and more every day, her mind imagining a whole Karma Sutra of different possibilities with both guys and gals.Humping her large teddy bear had been the first surprise, the coldness of its glass nose on her clit and the bears soft fur between her legs made her appreciate the old stuffed toy in a very different way than when she had been a child. Then there was the head of the power-shower - wow what did that do when she sprayed between her legs and soaped herself? Then she had experimented in the kitchen when her parents were out. Olive oil was good, but coconut oil was better, especially when used to lubricate the banana with which she tested the tightness of her love canal by slowly parting her cunt lips with the black tip and gently pushing it in. The thing really to avoid, she discovered to her cost, was chilli oil. She had had to sit crying in a cold bath for half an hour after trying that on her clit and was not going to forget the heat of that exceedingly hot burning and painful orgasm.Even though it was a warm late August day, Ariella felt goose-pimples rising on her bare skin, especially around her exposed nipples and she shivered. The gal was about Ariella's age, a little shorter, with her blonde hair tied tidily up in a ponytail. She had golden-brown eyes which seemed to look through Ariella and know her deepest desires.Ariella could tell the clerk was experienced in dealing with bras as her chest was front heavy and needed good support. It would have had a challenge getting that pair of whoppers through adolescence without a substantial investment in fitting sessions. She must have had a lot of fans at school! Now, in a low-cut white top the deep tight valley of her cleavage exuded sex-appeal and invited an investigation into the warm hidden depths of its crevasse. Ariella wondered at her size, “34D or, more probably, Double D?” she thought, but did not know the answer.The young woman's lips were full like Ariella's and she was wearing a fashionable scarlet lip-gloss. As she had turned to leave Ariella, could not help but clock her beautiful pert backside in tight-fitting leggings. Nice, she thought, and imagined for a moment cupping that ass, whilst grinding herself into the gal as they kissed deeply, fiery hot nipples rubbing together. The heat and moisture between Ariella's legs became more noticeable and she felt the blood rise to her cheeks.After a few minutes, the clerk came back with a pile of boxes. “Shall I help you try them on?” She asked innocently.Ariella nodded, being her first time at a bra fitting, she barely dared to think what helping might involve; just having the gal measuring her had been arousing enough!The first bra was rear fastening and she put her hands out in front of her, hovering inches above the tempting cleavage, as the clerk threaded the straps up over her arms and then carefully and gently lifted Ariella's breasts into the cups to make them comfortable. Ariella shuddered with a little gasp of pleasure as the hands slowly moulded her flesh into the right position. The gal then leaned forward putting her head over Ariella's shoulder so she could see to fasten the bra at the back. The movement forward pushed the gal's own breasts into Ariella's hands. As Ariella hastily moved her arms to the side, the gal lent further forward and her own young covered bosom created a firm contact with Ariella's increasingly hard and aroused exposed peaks. The clerk expertly did up the bra and held the embrace for a few moments longer than necessary before moving her chin slowly back over Ariella's shoulder. Very deliberately, she kept her chin in firm contact with Ariella's skin as she moved her head down over Ariella's chest. Finally, the gal stopped with her nose rested on the link between the two cups of Ariella's cleavage. Ariella stood there quietly, so close to the clerk that she could smell the sweetness of the gal's breath. In a sudden a state of anticipation and rising desire, Ariella's heart began to race.“I better test the tightness.” The clerk said with a gulp, moving back slightly and leaving a gap of air between their heaving bosoms. With an air of expert concentration, she inserted a finger of each hand under the left and right straps and tested the tension. Then she moved her fingers around to the front inside the bra's material. She stopped, rather unprofessionally, with a finger on each nipple, then slowly inserting her thumbs up inside the cups, she pinched the teats gently making Ariella even more aroused. “A bit tight.” She said loudly, as if to an audience beyond the curtain. “Shall we try the next cup size up?” Reluctantly, Ariella thought, the clerk removed one of her hands and put her finger to her lips whilst miming a warning at the curtain with her eyes.There was a rustle outside and an authoritative female voice asked “How are things going Emelia?”“OK Miss Havisham,” the newly named Emelia replied “we'll find the right fitting in a minute or two.”“Fine”, came the response “I'll be by the till if you need me.” Again a rustle and footsteps moved away.“I'm sorry,” whispered Emelia to Ariella, “but I'm going to have to behave!” As if to contradict herself, she hovered her mouth directly over Ariella's breasts as she seductively reached around and neatly undid the bra. As the breasts came free her sweet lips were apart and a drop of saliva escaped and slowly dropped onto Ariella's newly unconstrained left breast. The clerk stared at the glistening drop for a moment and then quickly darted forward and took Ariella's nipple in her mouth, at the same time she passionately began to play with the other nipple with her hand, rubbing the teat between her fingers. Ariella gasped and grasped Emelia 's ass, cheeks and ground her hot crotch into the hottie, hoping their now engorged clits would connect somehow through their thin summer clothes. Half-naked, Ariella had never felt so hot.After a little while and some heavy breathing, aloud Emelia said, as normally as she could, “Have you tried a front-fastening bra?” With which she pulled her own top downward and unfastened her own bra as if demonstrating how it worked. Ariella gazed with amazement at the grapefruit sized tits and dived forward to take one of Emelia 's amazing large brown nipples in her own mouth. In sudden desperation for sexual satisfaction, she thrust her hand down the front of Emelia 's leggings and with urgency found her way through the flimsy panties to Emelia 's hot, hot cunt lips and started massaging her sex.Another rustle outside and Ariella smiled mischievously at Emelia as she said loudly “I think front-fastening is much more convenient, but can I try the next size up?”“Yes of course, Miss.” Said Emelia and with Ariella's hand still rubbing hard inside her panties and desperately trying not to gasp or moan, she started rummaging loudly through the boxes. “Here we are! Try this one. This one is a Tee-Shirt bra, just great for what you're wearing.”With the looming presence outside, Emelia shrugged and grinning naughtily, carefully removed Ariella's hand from her damp cunt and putting it to her mouth, and briefly licked her own sex juices from the other gal's fingers. After one last desperate deep honey-flavoured kiss, Emelia straightened her clothes, handing Ariella the new bra and showed her how it fastened by demonstrating with her own. “That's perfect,” called Ariella, in a business-like voice, “I'll keep this one on and take those please.”Checking in the mirror she looked decent, Emelia turned to go through the curtain. Ariella, had a last feel of her new friend's backside, slipping her hand between her legs and feeling the dampness there for a few moments. Using her thumb, she found Emelia's hot cunt lips through the material, making Emelia gasp before she moved off through the curtain. A moment later a woman thrust her head through and asked if everything was satisfactory.“Excuse me,” said Ariella haughtily “but I'm dressing, do you mind!” The head withdrew with embarrassed rapidity and for a moment Ariella sat down with a sigh, her hand undoing the button and then going down into her shorts to find her firm, stiff clit crying out for satisfaction. After a moment or two she stood and started to pull on her tee-shirt, but her hand went down into the tight darkness again for a few more moments of pleasure. She was still playing with herself and had her back to the curtain when Emelia came in. The buxom woman stood pressing herself hard against Ariella's back and licked her ear as she breathed deeply. Ariella could only just cope with the hot breath and tickling tongue, but when Emilia's hand thrust down the front of her shorts to join her own, she nearly came. Emelia said aloud “Your bras miss.”She kissed Ariella on the back of the neck and passed over a piece of paper with her number on it. “Fancy a drink tonight?” She asked quietly and then slipped away. Ariella adjusted herself, then incredibly aware of the dampness between her legs and the smell of sex on her hand, she marched out past the manager into the sunlight.That night had been a great way to end the holiday. Emelia may have been a muggle, but she was a very sexy muggle and great fun to be with. After a short drink it was obvious that they couldn't wait to get back to exploring each other's bare barely adult bodies, so with sex hormones going wild in their 18-year-old brains they almost ran from the pub to Emelia's small flat and were soon tearing each other's clothes off to try and cool their heated naked skin.It was wonderful for Ariella to bury her head in Emelia's large beautiful breasts and suckle her until Emelia groaned with longing. They were the biggest pair Ariella had ever played with and she loved the soft bouncing flesh and dark firm nipples. Ariella thought it so good to have her cunt licked and her clit teased by a gal who seemed to have much more experience than her school friend paramours. Ariella loved Emelia sitting on her face whist she probed the gal's deep dark love tunnel with her tongue and gently nipping with her teeth.Sitting there, with Ariella's tongue licking deep inside her, Emelia then brought her clit to orgasm and let Ariella drink an eruption of honey juices when she came. Ariella had no idea that a gal could cum like that, but lapped up the nectar as Emelia bucked and shuddered in climax.Ariella's face was now soaking wet with Emelia's cum juices and this made her own need to cum even more urgent. Emelia's hot lubricated cunt slid easily over Ariella's breasts and stomach, leaving a snail-trail of sex juices and then Emelia turned around to kneel between Ariella's now spread-eagled legs. Emelia sucked Ariella's nipples while she fucked her with two fingers, ever enlarging her hot pink wet hole. Then finding the magic g-spot, and at the same time using her thumb on Ariella's clit, Emelia was able to bring Ariella to a simultaneous climax. Ariella screamed in pleasure as the orgasms made her entire body shudder and tingle; it was the best sex she had ever had … to date.The two gals spent the night together sometimes snoozing until one or the other, with exploring fingers, would arouse the other and they would start their love-making again discovering new delights. Finally, the dawn found them wrapped naked around each other in exhausted sleep.Now Ariella was at The Briarwood College of Incanting Arts, and a year of intrigue, magic and adventure was ahead of her and in Briarwood there was more chance of interesting sex than in any of the others. After her adventure with Emelia, Ariella thought if might be fun trying to win the role of Briarwood Sex Goddess and bring the poor reputation of Slither-in alumnae to new depths of depravity. Whilst an honour not recognised by the college officially, Sex Goddess was a title given to one of the babes of Briarwood each year and, in celebration of her newly awakened sex drive, Ariella thought of the excitement to be had on the way to be crowned.Slither-in was the naughty house at Snogwarts, where the virtuous and the boring where not welcome. Slither-in students were specially chosen by the Sorting Hat that magically recognised that they would grow up to be as randy as hell; the guys were filled with testosterone and the gals, nymphomaniacs. What could possibly go wrong in a boarding school house where the final year students where all full of new found magical powers and ready to experiment?Ariella had left the express train late in the afternoon and entered the Briarwood womens' dorm, an ancient edifice of towers and dungeons. She went immediately to the house notice board. Firstly, there was a notice about uniforms.·         “Because of the current warm weather, and to maintain a healthy well-ventilated body, kilts and cotton shirts or blouses are the order of the day until the weather cools. In true Scots fashion kilts will be worn commando style by students. By order: Snake, the new Dean of Students”.Because the college was also in the north of Scotland, both sexes had a kilt as part of their uniform. The guys wore a more heavily pleated style, whilst the gals were lighter and shorter. The order to wear kilts was quite usual in warm weather, but the order for commando style was normally just for the guys. Ariella was intrigued and thought the coolness it provided would be a welcome change from wearing knickers all the time. But uniforms weren't needed until the next day when lessons started.Ariella then looked to see who was sharing rooms with whom and was surprised to discover the name of her roommate was unknown to her. It was unusual for a new pupil to join in the final year. She went to the Dean of Students to ask who Lucille l'Astique was and where had she come from.Dr. Snake, who just joined the college faculty this fall semester, had come from the Slither-in House at Snogwarts. He already knew several of the college students from their younger days. He was also Master of Defense Against The Dark Arts (or DADA for short) and, as suited the position, was a tall dark saturnine figure, about thirty-five years old. He often frightened the pupils of the other houses with his dark humour and ferocious tongue, but he has a soft spot for his own students and after seven years Ariella was on good terms with him. She knocked and went into his office where Snake lounged in his office chair, feet up on the large red leather desk. He looked up as she came in and stared at Ariella with surprise, seeming to slowly take in how she had flowered over the summer, his eyes roving deliberately from her shapely legs, her firm bare midriff and then he her clocked her expanded bosom, straining in its tight short tee-shirt. After lingering thoughtfully for a moment his eyes finally came to rest on the stunning beauty of her face.Then slowly lifting himself languorously from his chair he approached with a wide smile. “Why Ariella,” he said, “you have grown both taller and considerably more beautiful over the holiday.” His six-foot three height always made her feel like the little girl she had been when she had first met him. Now he looked down on her with satisfaction as he took in her new shape, examining the newly formed breasts that pressed against the tight cotton of her top. The look he gave may have been entirely appropriate for the supposedly evil DADA Snake, Dean of Students, but was probably inappropriate for your average teacher.His hands motioned in front of her and for a moment Ariella, heart thudding a little faster, thought he was going to grab her breasts and try them for size. But instead, as if by magic a badge saying “Prefect” appeared in one hand and with extreme delicacy, he pinned it over her heart, being careful not to let the sharp pin prick her skin. Ariella grinned with excitement at the honour - Prefect! She was so overwhelmed it did not occur to her that Dr. Snake was extraordinarily close. His hands continued to hover near her top as if he was wondering if he could dare lift it up and expose the secret delights it hid.He smiled again, “Umm,” he muttered “your lips have filled out beautifully as well. Gosh, it is nice to have such a sexy and beautiful damsel in my care. I like to make the beautiful ones my Prefects so I can get to know them better. Maybe in your case the badge should say “Perfect” instead of “Prefect” you look so good. Damsels are much more attractive to have around … and more tempting … than those horrible randy guys, I always think. I never make them prefects. You must come and have tea with me one day“ He finished abruptly.Snake had never spoken to Ariella like this before and she felt flushed and a little delighted to have caught the attention of the older wizard. "Sexy and beautiful!” she thought, “I like that description.”“Who is this Lucille l'Astique I am to share with?” she asked looking into his dark smiling eyes.“Ah, Lucille!” he said. “She is a French dame, daughter of the infamous wizard the Marquis l'Astique le Grand. She has had to escape to Britain as her father was recently arrested for using black magic! I hope you will welcome her and make friends… I know you like to be friendly with gals.” He winked and Ariella wondered quite what he knew exactly about her being friendly with gals.“She is probably feeling lonely and scared.” He continued, “So I thought of lovely you as the perfect companion. Please show her the ropes and mentor her through the complexities of Snogwart's life.”Ariella smiled and agreed to go and find the new gal and introduce her to the dormatory and the college. As she turned, Snake's hand patted her bottom and Ariella, instinctively, brushed the hand away with her own which then came in hard contact with a very hard snake in Snake's trousers. The doctor gasped and Ariella went brightly on her way thinking “Sex-goddess, I won't even have to try!”Up the spiral staircase to the women's study-bedrooms went Ariella, wondering what Lucille would be like. Her own French was reasonable, but she hoped the dame spoke English. Her bedroom was at the top of a tower with two staircases, which was split down the middle to divide the gals' and the guys' wings. As she walked in, she saw an elfish-looking figure wearing a light muslin shift leaning out of the window taking in the scenery. The sun shining on the dame made the shift almost see-through and Ariella stood transfixed for the moment looking at the golden figure, her youthful curves mere shadows under the material. Lucille straightened up and turned, the sun now illuminating the dame's strawberry-blonde hair in a halo of brightness. She turned and smiled at Ariella and Ariella's heart nearly stopped at the beauty of the dame before her. Ideas of herself as Sex Goddess disappeared as surely this was a real goddess revealed to her is all her power. “My goodness,” she whispered “you are beautiful!” and more loudly “Vous êtes très belle mademoiselle.”“Et tu!” said the stranger in a soft sexy voice.The young ladies were both beautiful. Ariella, long black braided hair with pale white skin from her Celtic ancestors, Lucille strawberry-blonde hair like rose-gold in an elf-bob, with honey-gold skin, toned by a more southern sun. Ariella, eyes turquoise blue like a Caribbean Sea and Lucille's green like emeralds. Both their bodies were at the point of maturity where the gawkiness of childhood is replaced by the perfect blossoming of young womanhood. Both with perfect breasts and hips and long and shapely legs. Ariella a fine round face with and sexy cupid-bow lips and Lucille with the high-cheek bones of an aristocrat and wide lip formed into a superior smile. It was as if Lucille was a goddess of the sun and Ariella goddess of the moon.They stood and stared at each other for a long moment then realising her tongue was licking her lips and a blush was extending up her neck, Ariella first broke contact. She said with a voice she later thought must have sounded like the excited gabbling of a 1950's gym mistress “Gosh Hello, I'm Ariella Divine, you must be Lucille l'Astique, fantastic to meet you, gosh! We're to share this room, so jolly - I'm so very happy to meet you! Welcome to Student Dorm House.” I came from Slither-in House, at Snogwarts. She stopped realising she was babbling nonsense.“Slither-in? Slither … in?” repeated Lucille slowly with a hint of a grin, the words rolling around her mouth, “Is that what a guy's cock does when he fucks you? Merde, it sounds like it!”Ariella was shocked, which was actually something she could hardly believe, given her life to date. Shocked not so much by the vulgarity that had just come out the mouth of this golden goddess, but by the sudden thought of a guy's cock slithering between her legs. Looking at the expression on Ariella's face Lucille smiled broadly and broke into a beautiful tinkle of laughter. She walked forward, put her arms on Ariella's shoulders and kissed her on each cheek in the continental style. “I am sorry,” she said, “but I had not realised; you are an innocent. So cute!”“Innocent?” gasped Ariella in indignation, “Me? Cute? I tell you mademoiselle; I'm going to be voted the Sex Goddess of Briarwood this year. You just took me by surprise - I had just never thought of the word Slither-in that way before. Quite an exciting concept really.”The blonde dame stepped forward and looked deep into Ariella's sea blue eyes “Is Sex Goddess a position in this place? Like Head dame? Wow! I thought you British didn't like sex.”Ariella, stared back and said a little quietly “Yes, we enjoy sex and Sex Goddess is a title you can win in. The idea is to make all the other pupils want to slave, to meet your every wish!”Lucille stepped closer still so that the two goddesses now touched each other, nipple to nipple. “Let's have a competition.” she said, huskily, the words spoken so close to Ariella's lips she could feel the breath of them. Ariella brushed her lips against those of the other dame, then she nervously pushed out her tongue and slowly parted Lucille's lips. Lucille responded and soon the gals were kissing passionately. Without letting go, Ariella led Lucille to one of the beds and there they lay together limbs tangled and breathing harder and harder as their bodies were turned on by the exploring hands of the other.To be continued..by jane700b

The Damsels walk into the City of Cortillia to go to the records hall for some good old fashioned homework! Much like a trip to an American DMV, the damsels are facing one of their toughest challenges yet. Ciara has a strange feeling overcome her and then she and Ari talk about "....courtship?" and what exactly that looks like. The Damsels run into a familiar face at the records center, Fairius. He is there to find dirt on his ex-wife during their child custody battle. Luna and the rest of the team research curse induced murders to help Luna in her upcoming court appearance. Fairius helps to translate the texts. Ari and Ciara are back at the blacksmith shop where they run into another friend, Kenaris. His mom, Delfinia is the head smith there. Ciara takes her armor in to get it adjusted to fit her better. Towards the end of the episode Ari decides to ask her wizard brother for help learning a new spell. But not before totally embarrassing him. Welcome! We're just a bunch strong women (Plus Michael) who enjoy acting and female-centric content. Our D&D 5e campaign is a slow boil with focus on NPC and PC relations and politics (don't worry, we have battles too.) New to the party?Here's Ep 1. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YaQamR_UkYk&list=PLZBlznBP3PFUw9HrmGRj7WLWtKxt1E_hk Link Tree for all the links https://linktr.ee/Dungeon_Damsels_DND GM-Tiffany (Twitter) Dungeons_Damsels Ciara-Sirena (Twitter) pixiepocalypse- Character Portraits Kiaria'Relia (Ari)- Amelia (Twitter) Ameliapendraws- Storyboard scenes/portraits Elendriel-Michael (Twitter) Robosardi- Anitmated intro/Background Luna- Mckenna (No Handle) Podbean https://www.podbean.com/site/Search/index?v=dungeon+damsels https://open.spotify.com/show/05zEpummzMrsabMsNGXuoI https://tunein.com/podcasts/Storytelling-Podcasts/Dungeon-Damsels-p1273640/ https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/dungeon-damsels/id1488280644 https://podbay.fm/podcast/1488280644 Business Page https://www.facebook.com/DungeonDamselsthesororityofmadness/ Fan Page https://www.facebook.com/groups/632876427252024/ Merchandise https://www.gearbubble.com/gbstore/ddsom?fbclid=IwAR1N90KhsDe5LeB6j0dpdHEef0dS_5V4U2zTsIi30YoFfmuh29Sc8NiuM20 https://www.redbubble.com/people/Tiffytan/shop?asc=u Patreon https://www.patreon.com/user?u=5203587&fbclid=IwAR1lUgwz4SokFzdcbwmhPsf1L04Qbj5m_Uy731DMmewLSDU6Zc4y9iE9Q7E Released under CC-BY 4.0 Music By Scott Buckley scottbuckley.com.au/ "Skyscraper Samba" "Glow" "Shoulder of Giants" "Pomp And Celebration" "Theory of Machines" "Dragon's Lullaby" "She Moved Mountains" "Mr. Lonogan" "Theory of Machines" "High Games" "Special Ops" FeslyianStudios.com "The incident" "Slow Laugh" "Awkward" "Smilin' and Vibin'" "Derp" "Pig in the Mud" "The Way Things Used to Work" SB Iha "Desperation" Abbado Iso "Barbiere Over" Declan DP "Friendship" Deus Music "Improvisation #5" Bitzet "Habanera" Mianeko Harp "Harp Improvisation" Savfk "The Overstory" HD sound Effect "Echoing Clock" Benyomin Schofield "Original Celtic" https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6h4XIVYPotA&list=PLZBlznBP3PFVzdrD_Hnw6nch2QZsFL8Rb&index=2 By Alex Elena "Pluto and Topher" SolasComposer "Rising Prophecy" Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

"A Ranger's Outing" ~ S1 E5 of the Dungeons & Damsels fantasy adventure series In the river region of Eorde, Vatija is engaged to find a lost soul in the border wood. What she finds is far more a problem. Written and performed by David Ian

"Challenge Of The Shadows" ~ S1 E4 of the Dungeons & Damsels fantasy adventure series   In a mountain monastery in remote Luostari, an acolyte of The Discipline is presented with a seemingly impossible challenge. And its solution, the young monk finds, is almost equally improbable!   Written and performed by David Ian

"Tuntemus' Strange Journey" ~ S1 E3 of the Dungeons & Damsels fantasy adventure series   Running errands for a peculiar lord in Gardur, Tuntemus takes an unexpected journey into a strange realm.   Written and performed by David Ian

DUNGEONS AND DAMSELS: Skeyo's Ability   Tavern server Skeyo, from Sylvanwood, tells her companions at the campfire how she discovered that her innate talent reveals to her unexpected things, and brings unexpected danger.   Voice of Skeyo was Dani Baldwin Written and directed by David Ian  

DUNGEONS & DAMSELS: Story Time at the Inn In the Nurmi region, tavern entertainer Tarin uses magic to create illusions to tell his stories for coin, and finds he unwittingly auditioned for a different kind of gig.   Written and performed by David Ian

After a disappointing Mayfly, in this week's podcast episode, I discuss the hatches we can expect this month, including the Coch y Bonddu beetle, Caenis, Damsels, and Pin Fry. When, where, and how to fish them and make the most of this month, and bring success.

Blade finds out the item her all-female rogue's crew is trying to fence is not what it appears to be, and while rival groups are converging upon her simultaneously, her solution to it all comes from an unexpected source. Learn more at https://www.facebook.com/people/Dungeons-Damsels/100088988264029/ Binge on all of our audio shows at atlantafringe.org/fringe-audio or wherever you enjoy podcasts.

Cassidy Randall joins the Exchange to tell the true story of a group of women strangers who came together to climb one of the most dangerous mountains in the world.

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In this episode of the AAC podcast, we have adventure writer Cassidy Randall on to talk about her new book, "Thirty Below." Thirty Below is the gripping story of the Denali Damsels–a group of female adventurers who achieved the first all-women's ascent of Denali, also known as Mt. McKinley, the tallest peak in North America. Everyone told the “Denali Damsels,” that it couldn't be done, that women were incapable of climbing mountains on their own. It was 1970. Men had walked on the moon; but women still had not stood on the highest points on Earth. But these six women were unwilling to be limited. They pushed past barriers in society at large, the climbing world, and their own bodies. Following vibrant mountaineers with a lot of personality, like the stubborn Grace Hoemann and the brilliant chemist Arlene Blum, this book tells a rich tale of a community's set of limiting beliefs, and the women who dared to prove them wrong, despite disaster and risk on the expedition. In the episode, Cassidy and the AAC dive into some of the experiences of these women that pushed them to achieve more and more in their mountaineering careers, the challenges of archival research, and capturing a climbing story that is too often forgotten.

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Welcome! We're just a bunch strong women (Plus Michael) who enjoy acting and female-centric content. Our D&D 5e campaign is a slow boil with focus on NPC and PC relations and politics (don't worry, we have battles too.) It is time to buckle down and make some big plans! The damsels have been tasked with rescuing their friend Adlanna from Borogavar. The lane where the fiends live. They know its a warzone, they know its riddled with dangers at every turn and they know that Ciara still has to be in this serious war meeting no matter what silly outfits Ari forces her to wear! New to the party?Here's Ep 1. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YaQamR_UkYk&list=PLZBlznBP3PFUw9HrmGRj7WLWtKxt1E_hk Link Tree for all the links https://linktr.ee/Dungeon_Damsels_DND GM-Tiffany (Twitter) Dungeons_Damsels Ciara-Sirena (Twitter) pixiepocalypse- Character Portraits Kiaria'Relia (Ari)- Amelia (Twitter) Ameliapendraws- Storyboard scenes/portraits Elendriel-Michael (Twitter) Robosardi- Anitmated intro/Background Luna- Mckenna (No Handle) Podbean https://www.podbean.com/site/Search/index?v=dungeon+damsels https://open.spotify.com/show/05zEpummzMrsabMsNGXuoI https://tunein.com/podcasts/Storytelling-Podcasts/Dungeon-Damsels-p1273640/ https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/dungeon-damsels/id1488280644 https://podbay.fm/podcast/1488280644 Business Page https://www.facebook.com/DungeonDamselsthesororityofmadness/ Fan Page https://www.facebook.com/groups/632876427252024/ Merchandise https://www.gearbubble.com/gbstore/ddsom?fbclid=IwAR1N90KhsDe5LeB6j0dpdHEef0dS_5V4U2zTsIi30YoFfmuh29Sc8NiuM20 https://www.redbubble.com/people/Tiffytan/shop?asc=u Patreon https://www.patreon.com/user?u=5203587&fbclid=IwAR1lUgwz4SokFzdcbwmhPsf1L04Qbj5m_Uy731DMmewLSDU6Zc4y9iE9Q7E Released under CC-BY 4.0 Music By Scott Buckley scottbuckley.com.au/ "Into the Wilds" "Hour of the Witch" "Borealis" "Decoherence" "Dragon's Lullaby" "Theory of Machines" Declan DP -Youtube Music "Friendship" Aden-Youtube Music "Fiji Music" FeslyianStudios "The Way Things Used to Work" "Preparing for Battle" "Cooking with Italians" "Relaxing Green Nature" https://www.fesliyanstudios.com Bizet "Habanera" No Copyright Danijel Zambo "Bard's Tale" https://soundcloud.com/danijel-zambo Bizet "Habenera" Vendredi "Cruising" Karaleen Roper "Walking" Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

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Welcome! We're just a bunch strong women (Plus Michael) who enjoy acting and female-centric content. Our D&D 5e campaign is a slow boil with focus on NPC and PC relations and politics (don't worry, we have battles too.) Ellie (Druid) and Kenaris (shapeshifter) go on a dog date! Luna is wandering the halls of Castle Zin'Drake when she runs into a suspicious Arcanic woman, with a TON of cats. Luna inquires who she is and gets a surprising turn of events. Ari and the ever handsome ~Gaius~ are out in the woods on the castle grounds when they're interrupted by one of Ari's officially endeared suitors. That's not awkward at all. Ellie and Kenaris' Doggy date continues as Kenaris lead's Ellie to a restaurant specifically made for dogs. They walk in and are seated at low tables and have floor pillows. A halfling comes out and begins to play for the dogs to listen to. (Naturally Ellie and Kenaris order Spaghetti and meatballs. ) Ari listens in to a conversation between her mother and her elder brother. They discuss Ari's future. AAaaaaaaaaaaand Ari does not want to think about that! Luna calls up Geleach and they catch up on news from Virkis. The Damsels are now in an official meeting. One to discuss how they are going to save Adlanna(Friend) in Borogavar (Different plane). Turns out Borogavar is basically the nine hells and the damsels need to go there to extract Adlanna. There's also a strong possibility that Breotracht wants Ciara to go there, given her past vison. Ari is committed to go but has to convince her brother that the nine hells is totally a safe place for her to go to as a pampered princess. Ciara has a lot to say on the matter but as usual... keeps it ALLLLl to herself. First Doggo pic by AmeliaPenDraws Second Doggo Pic by RoboSardi Third Doggo Pic by Tiffany New to the party?Here's Ep 1. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YaQamR_UkYk&list=PLZBlznBP3PFUw9HrmGRj7WLWtKxt1E_hk Link Tree for all the links https://linktr.ee/Dungeon_Damsels_DND GM-Tiffany (Twitter) Dungeons_Damsels Ciara-Sirena (Twitter) pixiepocalypse- Character Portraits Kiaria'Relia (Ari)- Amelia (Twitter) Ameliapendraws- Storyboard scenes/portraits Elendriel-Michael (Twitter) Robosardi- Anitmated intro/Background Luna- Mckenna (No Handle) Podbean https://www.podbean.com/site/Search/index?v=dungeon+damsels https://open.spotify.com/show/05zEpummzMrsabMsNGXuoI https://tunein.com/podcasts/Storytelling-Podcasts/Dungeon-Damsels-p1273640/ https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/dungeon-damsels/id1488280644 https://podbay.fm/podcast/1488280644 Business Page https://www.facebook.com/DungeonDamselsthesororityofmadness/ Fan Page https://www.facebook.com/groups/632876427252024/ Merchandise https://www.gearbubble.com/gbstore/ddsom?fbclid=IwAR1N90KhsDe5LeB6j0dpdHEef0dS_5V4U2zTsIi30YoFfmuh29Sc8NiuM20 https://www.redbubble.com/people/Tiffytan/shop?asc=u Patreon https://www.patreon.com/user?u=5203587&fbclid=IwAR1lUgwz4SokFzdcbwmhPsf1L04Qbj5m_Uy731DMmewLSDU6Zc4y9iE9Q7E Music released under CC-BY 4.0 Scott Buckley scottbuckley.com.au/ "The Summoning" "Dragon's Lullaby" "Skyscraper Samba" "Felicity" "Glow" "The Encounter" "Undertow" "Theory of Machines" "Adrift Among Stars" FeslyianStudios.com "A Pig in the Mud" "Smilin' and Vibin'" "The Way Things Used to Work" "The Incident" "Awkward" "Preparing for Battle" "Brace for Impact" "Lazy Grin" "Cooking With Italians" Bensound.com "Romantic" Youtube Music Library "Riviera Smith" By The Mister Alexander Nakarada serpentsoundstudios Music promoted by https://www.chosic.com/ "Forest Walk" Mark Summer "Cello Improvisation" https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rqJnOQCjMq8 Drew Morgan "Viol Improvisation" https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MJZblsbalf8 Bensound https://www.bensound.com "Romantic" Youtube Music-Ester Abrami "The Day I met her" SilvermanSound https://www.silvermansound.com "Forest Walk" "Walking" Karaleen Roper Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

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Fighting Off Hypothermia.In 2 parts, Based on a post by m storyman x. Listen to the ► Podcast at Connected. I don't know how long I'd been asleep, I couldn't see my watch. It took me a few moments to even realize that what had woken me was a draft. Somehow my zipper had come undone. I sleepily reached for the zipper and my hand ran into an obstruction. It took a few more moments for my brain to register a soft body. I was pushed further awake as a pair of very cold feet slipped down into my mummy bag against my bare legs. Mummy bags are designed for backpackers that need something small and compact, or to use in cold weather. It takes much less heat to warm a smaller bag. They are designed to be a one person sleeping, not two, even if I had chosen a somewhat larger version for my own comfort. The soft body wiggled into the bag with me, her bare skin pressing against me as she tried to work the zipper closed again. I slipped a hand around her and used it to pull the zipper up in place, glad that it didn't split at the snugness of the material around us.As I finished pulling the zipper up, she grasped my hand and kept me from pulling it back down again, clamping it against her breast. I could tell by the size of the buxom breast in my hand, that it was Cindy who had joined me. I hadn't completely understood her. Emily seemed more forward and unashamed when she had to undress. Cindy, however, struck me as more bashful and reserved, right up until Emily challenged her to just go pee in front of me. She then seemed to throw caution to the wind and not only strip the rest of the way, but to ensure that I had every opportunity for a good long look at her body. Now here she was, naked, shivering a lot, and, in the same sleeping bag as me.I felt her work her hand behind her and between us, her fingers finding my soft cock. She wrapped her hand around it and began to gently squeeze it, not hard, but hard enough to cause my body to respond and push towards her. Over and over she squeezed me, my cock seeming to grow slightly with each squeeze. Soon she had my cock hard, my head pressed between her thighs, each squeeze causing my hips to involuntarily push towards her. I could feel my head brush her cunt lips with each push of my hips, at first just stroking her lips, but then she adjusted her hand ever so slightly, allowing my engorged head to push between her lips and eventually push into her vaginal opening.“You have to help me, Roger. I'm needing to warm up and I don't know how else to,” Cindy pleaded"Oh shit," I whispered as she shifted her hand again, this time just after I had pushed forward, forcing my head into her an inch or so. She moved her hand and pushed her soft ass back at me, forcing her cunt further on my cock. There wasn't much room in the bag, but I made the most of the little movement we could manage. I was able to push against her bare soft ass cheeks, sliding my cock in and out of her about two inches. I squeezed her big soft tit with each stroke of my cock, little moans of pleasure coming from her. I felt movement of her arm and the occasional touch of her fingers between her legs as she stroked her own clit.It was unexpected, having her join me, but not unpleasant, for either of us. We rocked in time and slowly teased each other closer and closer to orgasm. I felt her body shudder and then her cunt start to squeeze me, much like her hand had done. I thrust into her as much as I could while my orgasm raced to its own completion. I panted as I pulled her tightly to me, my body jerking and twitching as my cock pumped my seed deep in her cunt. It wasn't until well after I'd filled her that any thought of protection occurred to me. As my cock softened and slipped from within her, all I could do was hope that she was on some kind of birth control. I fell back into an uneasy sleep, still wondering.It was still dark when Emily pushed on us to wake us. "Hey. You two might be toasty, but I'm freezing my cunt off over here. I hope you have room for me in there.""There's not supposed to be room for two," I answered sleepily."Then maybe we need to do something else, because I'm getting damn cold.""Yeah. Okay. I'll run the car for a few minutes and warm us up," I said as I worked the zipper open. I crawled out of the bag and into the front seat of the truck, needing to push on the brake pedal to start the truck. I turned on the seat heater and waited patiently for the engine to heat up. I had the blower running full blast, aimed at me so I'd stay warm while I waited the ten minutes. I shut the engine off and crawled back between the seats, only to find that Emily and Cindy were now snuggled together, zipped into my sleeping bag. I frowned and growled to myself about being too nice of a guy. By rights, I should throw their asses out of my sleeping bag. Instead I made myself into a burrito with the blanket. It'd be a lot easier keeping warm in the blanket if I wasn't alone. I closed my eyes to get as much sleep as I could before it got chilly again. We all cuddled into a tight ball of body part, seeking to draw heat from each other.Emily sat over my face, grinding her cunt into my chin as I licked her sweetness, digging my tongue deep between her soft lips. I could feel my cock swelling, practically begging to push into her cunt.It seemed that arousal was our best tool to elevate our body temperatures and pulse rates. My hands reached up to her surprisingly firm tits, squeezing them while I attacked her clit. I rolled her off my face and crawled up over her body, aiming my cock for her wet cunt and thrusting it into her soft wet confines. She moaned loudly as I pumped in and out of her cunt. Her friend shushed her as she rocked herself, sliding her cunt on and off my engorged shaft while I held her firm tits in my hands. I could feel my cum getting close to release as she worked her black cunt on and off my cock.My mind struggled with the inconsistency for a few moments before realizing that my hands were touching a soft, smooth, warm, body. I opened my eyes sleepily and looked up to see Emily's face over mine. I should be cold, but I felt warm air blowing across my uncovered body."You looked cold, so we thought we'd warm you up. I won, so I got to lay on you while Cindy started the truck," she whispered. "Only someone had a hard-on, so I couldn't resist," she added, wiggling her hips a little to move my rock hard cock in her cunt slightly."Oh my," I whispered."I didn't think you'd mind, since Cindy already had you in her and how much you were enjoying licking my cunt.""No. I don't mind," I answered back quietly while she shifted her weight slightly. She pulled her knees up under her without lifting her firm little tits from my chest. She began to lift and lower her hips, sliding her cunt up and down my shaft."God, you feel so big inside me," she moaned softly. "So damn big and hard.""Uh huh," I grunted as I tried to lift and lower in time with her strokes, our bodies slapping together softly. I heard the truck shut off and, in a few moments, felt Cindy crawling back into the back with us. She lay down beside us and scooted towards my head. She gently used her hand to turn my face towards her and then leaned her chest towards my face, letting one of her nipples brush my lips. The only thing I like better than licking cunt before fucking it, is sucking tits while I'm fucking. I'd only had one other time when I was able to enjoy two women at once and I wasn't going to refuse when it was thrown at me. I sucked and licked Cindy's nipple, teasing it until she moaned in pleasure."Oh God, Em. He's making me so fucking horny again.""Yeah. I'm sure," her friend panted as she continued to slide up and down my shaft, pushing her own climax closer and closer. "Oh God. Too soon. Oh God I'm going to come!" she squealed a few seconds later as she jammed herself down on my cock, her cunt squeezing and spasming around me while she shuddered and trembled gently. "Oh damn. Oh shit," she panted.I turned my face from Cindy's chest and lifted Emily higher up my body. I planted my feet on the floor and arched my back, pushing my cock deep into her while I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her chest to my face. I closed my lips around one of her nipples and started to buck my hips up and down, driving my cock deep into her hard enough to make her whole body bounce slightly. I sucked and nibbled one of her rock hard nipples, keeping her orgasm going while I pounded into her spasming cunt. "Oh shit!" Emily cried loudly as my body bucked hard and pumped a gush of cum deep into her."Oh shit, shit, shit!" she cried in a squeaky voice as my body surged inside her over and over. I released her nipple from my mouth and flopped my head back down, panting for breath."I hope that was a good oh shit," I panted breathlessly."Oh my God yes. Oh such a good, oh shit," she breathed heavily. "You sure know how to make a girl feel good.""You do a pretty good job of making an old man feel good too," I breathed."I'd hardly call anyone that can fuck like that, an old man!" she said with a girlish giggle. "I think if you don't mind, I'll sleep with you the rest of the night. I bet we can find a way to keep each other warm.""And Cindy isn't going to think it's unfair?""She gets the sleeping bag. We get each other," Emily said, looking at her friend, right?""Unless you want to switch.""Not likely," Emily said with a grin. We waited until Cindy had gotten herself settled in the sleeping bag and then Emily slipped off of me. The two of us spooned together and covered ourselves with the blanket. "You know. If that gets hard again, you know what to do with it? Right?"I slid my hand down from where it had been cupping her breast, moving until I could slide my fingers between her legs. "Put it here?" I whispered as I stroked my fingers on her soft cunt lips."Exactly," she whispered, pushing her ass back against me.The downside of sex before bed is that after a little while I have to get up and go pee. I really hated to wake the girls, so I slipped out of the covers and carefully covered Emily back up. I crawled gingerly over them and down into the passenger side of the front seat. It didn't take long for me to empty my bladder and dump the bottle outside before carefully crawling back up between the seats. Cindy had rolled onto her back in the space where I had been laying, so I started to crawl over her before trying to roll her back over to make room for me to lay again. I was on my hands and knees over her when I felt her hands come out of the sleeping bag, one reaching for my flaccid cock, the other my ass. She held my soft cock in her hand and pulled me down until she could envelope it with her hot mouth."Oh damn," I groaned as she sucked on my cock, teasing it with her tongue. She let go of my ass and moved it to the zipper of the bag, pulling the zipper down until the bag was open as far as she could reach. She pulled her knees up through the gap and pushed them apart, spreading her legs with my head hovering over her cunt. There was no doubt in my mind what she wanted. I lowered my head down and gently kissed her cunt lips, getting an appreciative moan around my now hardening cock. I was actually kind of surprised that she was getting me so hard so fast. I hadn't had this much sex at any time in years. But then having a young cunt in my face was clearly a stimulating situation.I licked up and down her slit, enjoying the sweet taste of her juices, her hips lifting off the floor towards my face. I shifted my weight and rested on my elbows, allowing me to wrap both arms around her thighs. I used the fingers of one hand to spread her lips and two fingers of my right to push slowly into her hot cunt. She moaned loudly and let go of my cock with her mouth as I pushed my fingers in and out of her. I continued to lick and tease her clit while I worked my fingers into her, her hips lifting even more as I worked on her cunt. "Oh fuck," she groaned as I teased her, trying to push her to climax. She arched her back and pushed her cunt towards my face as she started to shudder, her legs stiffening and shaking. Her hand squeezed my cock almost in time with the spasms of her cunt around my finger. I sucked her clit between my lips and gently held it with my lips while flicking it rapidly with the tip of my tongue.Her body bucked under me, her feet pushing her cunt and my face up from the floor. I felt more than saw the gush of cum spray from her cunt as she held her ass almost a foot off the floor, her whole body stiff and shuddering. She started to relax slightly and then stiffened again, spraying another huge jet of girl cum, this time all over my face and beyond that, all over the sleeping bag and the side window of the suburban. "Oh God," she panted. "Oh God."I'd only met a few women that were what they called ‘squirters,' but I got the feeling this was the first time Cindy had done so. Not that it mattered, other than the mess it made. I crawled down her body, turned around in the tight confines and crawled up her body again. I lay down on top of her, my weight pressing her to the floor. I reached under her thigh and used my fingers to align my engorged cock with her dripping wet cunt. I slid up her body, forcing my cock into her and drawing a long deep moan from her. I could still feel her cunt spasming as I started to pump myself in and out of her. I drove in hard, jamming my head all the way to her cervix, causing her to shudder again and expel yet another stream of cum around my hard cock. I started pumping with abandon into her, jamming hard into her with each stroke. She planted her feet on the ceiling of the truck to hold her legs up and back, giving my cock even more depth.In and out I stroked, pumping my cock into her as she moaned and gasped under me, clearly enjoying the sudden attention. I could feel my cock swelling, warning me that I was going to be filling her sweet young cunt in a very few moments. I'd already filled her once, so there was no point in ruining a perfectly good fuck. I jammed deep into her as the first spasm took my body. I felt the cum push into her as my body jerked and twitched.I lay on her, panting, my cock buried deep inside her, still oozing my cum into her hot womb. She used her hands to guide my face to hers and kissed me wetly, aggressively. She lowered her legs and wrapped them around me, tangling her legs around mine, her arms moving around my neck to keep me from moving away. I was quite literally captured, and she seemed to want it that way. We kissed for what felt like an hour but was probably only a few minutes. She pulled her face from mine slowly, panting for breath. "Does it always feel like this?""What?" I asked."Sex. Does it always feel like this?""I don't know. It feels different between you and Emily, but I don't know how it feels for you. Why?""Because I don't think I've ever felt anything so, so, fantastic."I looked at her with a frown and l lifted myself up on my elbows. I looked down into her eyes and saw an innocence there I had taken before as shyness. "Tell me you've had sex before.""Of course. I mean, everyone my age has, right?""Uh huh. What Kind of sex have you had?""Oh. The usual kind."I took a deep breath and lowered my head for a moment. I lifted it and looked at her again. "Cindy. Have you ever had intercourse with a guy?""You mean like we just did?""Yeah, like we just did.""Yes and no," she said quietly."Yes, and no?""Well, we did it earlier, in the sleeping bag. That counts, right?""Besides that.""If you're asking if she's a virgin, the answer is yes," Emily said. "One hundred percent cock virgin. Oh, she's jerked off guys and sucked on them a few times and stuffed all kinds of toys in her cunt. She even let one of her boyfriends try and put it in her, but she got him so excited before she let him try that he came all over her ass before he could get it in her. So, yeah, she's a virgin, or was before tonight.""Oh Jesus," I swore quietly. "And you knew this?" I asked Emily."Sure. Didn't seem like it was important. You two were enjoying each other.""We were!" Cindy said. She used her fingers to make me look at her. "Hey. I don't regret this one bit. You were a prefect gentleman and went out of your way to make us comfortable without any expectations from us. That we had sex, well, as far as I'm concerned, it's just a nice thank you from us.""But if I'd have known," I protested."What? You'd have not had sex? Is being a virgin somehow make me not worth having sex with?""I didn't say that.""Then let it be. We had sex. We both enjoyed it, twice. The first time you were gentle and let me take the lead and I enjoyed it so much I wanted it again. The second time you made me climax harder than anything I've ever felt. I have no regrets. I hope you don't either.""Good, now that's settled, bring your naked ass back over here. I'm getting cold!" Emily said before I could answer Cindy.I shook my head and climbed off of Cindy. She worked herself back into the sleeping bag while I settled down on my right side and curled up with Emily. She pressed herself back against me and pulled my arm up to her chest after I got us covered with the blanket. "I just hope you have some left for later," she whispered as she snuggled down into me. "Because when I wake up, I'm going to want a good morning fuck."Morning came more abruptly as I had intended. That came in the form of someone pounding on the driver's side window. I presumed it was daylight, though I couldn't really tell through the ice that coated the inside of all the windows. "Anyone in there?" a guy shouted."Yeah. I'm here," I answered him."You need water or anything? You okay in there?""Yeah. We're fine. I have some water. How soon do you expect to get us out of this mess?""Wreckers are working as fast as they can. I'd say a couple hours. You know anything about that little blue car in front of you? No one seems to be in it.""Yeah! That's our car," Emily called. "We ran out of gas. This gentleman is keeping us warm.""Okay. If you're good to go. I'd guess a few hours and a tow truck should be by. They'll have some gas so you can get to a gas station," he said."Okay. Thank you!"A few moments later we could hear him pounding on the window of the car behind us."A few hours. It'll take at least an hour to thaw all the ice off the inside of the windows," I said as I rubbed the sleep from my eyes. I pushed the blanket off and crawled into the front seat. I started the engine and then crawled back again. "Probably better put some clothes back on. Once it starts to melt, we ought to be dressed.""Afraid someone'll see us?""That's up to you. If you want to show off your bodies.""Well, I for one am Not getting dressed until I get that good morning fuck you promised me last night.""I don't recall promising any such thing."Emily rolled on top of me, pulling the blanket back over the two of us. She scooted herself until her face was over mine. "You want me dressed, you have to make me come first," she whispered with a grin. "Otherwise, I don't plan on moving.""You mean that?" I asked."I think you know I do," she whispered. "And based on how hard you're already getting, I'd say you're looking forward to the prospect.""You think so?""I do," she said as she wiggled back a little. I felt my head press against her cunt lips. She rocked her hips a little, coaxing it into the right place. I felt my head spread her lips and start to push slightly into her. I reached for her hips and held her as I shifted my feet. I pushed my hips up and arched my back, forcing my cock into her hot wet depths. She moaned softly as I pushed deeper into her. "Oh yes. That's it. Fuck me with that fantastic cock!" she moaned loudly. I held her hips and she lifted herself slightly off my chest to help my angle. I started to push and pull my hard-on in and out of her, drawing gasps and moans of pleasure from her. Her tits wiggled and swung slightly with each impact against her bare body.As much as I was enjoying this, if this was going to be our last time, I wanted a little more than a quick fuck. I slid my hands from her hips to her ass and pulled her up my body. I pulled her so far that her tits were in my face. She moaned softly as I sucked one of her nipples into my mouth, my tongue teasing over and around her hard nipple. I pushed my hand over the back of her thigh and stroked my finger up and down her wet lips, teasing my finger tip over her clit. We lay there, with her tit in my mouth and my finger in her cunt as the warm air started to blow across us. I teased her clit until I felt her body start to shudder, her climax growing closer by the second. It took a moment to turn us, lying her on the blanket and moving myself over her. She spread her legs and planted her feet on the ceiling to hold them apart as I moved up her body. I rubbed my head between her lips and then pushed into her sopping wet cunt."Oh fuck me," she moaned softly as I started stroking in and out of her. I wondered if anyone would notice the truck rocking as I plunged in and out of her hot wet depths, my own climax growing by the second. Her body shuddered and I felt her cunt tighten around me as her orgasm washed over her. It was only a few more strokes and my body joined hers. My body spasmed and jammed me deep into her as I gushed a flood of cum deep into her. She reached up and pulled me down on her, her legs wrapping around mine to hold me to her as my body spasmed and jerked, filling her with my cum. I lay on her, panting, feeling her cunt still clenching and releasing around my now softening shaft. "NOW we can get dressed," she whispered.I nodded, knowing she was right. I watched them as they dressed, both intentionally leaving bras and panties off as they pulled on their dresses. I dug out a fresh t-shirt and pulled it on, Cindy pulling my underwear away from me when I tried to put it on. I allowed her to keep it and pulled on my pants without. I pulled on socks and then tossed my shoes into the front seat.As the ice melted off the windows, I could see it was indeed morning, late morning at that. The wind was still whipping the snow around, and the truck said it was a frigid six degrees outside, but at least the snow had stopped falling. I could see snow drifted around their car and figured I was going to have to help dig them out. Of course they didn't have a shovel. I left them in the truck and climbed out, pulling my stocking cap on and my gloves on. I dug the shovel out of the back of the truck and went to work digging the snow out from under the wheels and around the car. It took the better part of an hour to get it where I thought they could drive out, once they had gas. I walked back to the truck, stowed the shovel and then climbed back in."Oh my God! You're like, freezing!" Cindy said with concern."It is cold out.""You get that coat off and get your ass back here!" she demanded."Or what?""Or, Or, Or I'll come up there and start stripping you right there!"I looked at Emily. "Would she?""This time yesterday? Not a chance. Today? Yeah, I'm pretty sure she would!""Okay," I answered, pulling my coat off. I climbed up between the seats into the back. I no sooner got back there, and she was pushing my t-shirt up my body."Come on, don't make this difficult.""Make what difficult?" I asked, not quite sure what she was trying to accomplish."I'm going to make you warm. Body heat, remember?""I'll warm up just fine," I said as she moved to straddle my legs. She pulled the blanket around her shoulders and then began to unbutton her dress. She undid the entire row of buttons until she could spread it apart, leaving herself completely naked except for the now open dress. She reached for my pants and started to undo them as well. "What are you doing?""Getting you warm," she said with a grin. "I wanna make sure that you don't get frostbite down there.""I'm sure I won't," I said as she spread my pants apart and pulled my half hard cock out of my pants."I know. And I'm going to make sure," she said as she scooted towards me. She lifted my cock up and rubbed my head between her lips. She worked me into her, and I felt my cock hardening further as she settled herself on me. She lay herself against me, pressing her bare body against my chilly skin. "Oh. You are cold. I better try and rub on you to get you warm," she said, moving her body around against mine. She rubbed her big tits on my chest, her hard nipples squeezed to my chest. I was pretty sure her actions were warming her a lot more than me. Her hips started to lift and lower, sliding me in and out of her cunt under the blanket. "Are you starting to get warm?" she panted as she lifted and lowered her hips."Not as warm as you are," I chuckled. "Are you trying to make yourself come?""I wasn't. But I am now," she groaned. I slid my hands around inside the blanket and started to squeeze her ass cheeks in time with her strokes. "Oh yeah. Oh God you feel so good. I think I'm going to, .oh god. I'm going to, Oh shit!" she squealed as she started to climax around me, her whole body trembling as she lay on me. I let her lay on me and shifted my feet. I started to lift and lower my ass, driving my cock slowly in and out of her quivering cunt. She gasped and moaned as I pushed in and out, working my own orgasm closer and closer to climax. She lifted her chest so I could see her sexy tits, looking down at my face as I pushed myself closer."Oh fuck," I grunted as my body hit the point of no return. I lifted and pushed as far into her as I could while my cock surged shot after shot of cum into her. I lay panting beneath her, my cock slowly softening inside her."There. I think you're warmed up now," she whispered, looking down at me. "Thank you for letting me do that. I know you're worried, but it's what I wanted.""You know. I meant to ask before. Are you, I mean, do you have, Should we be,”"Are you trying to ask if I'm on birth control?" Cindy asked with a smile. "A little late to ask now, isn't it?""I guess it is.""What does a cock virgin, as Emily calls me, need with birth control?""Oh shit! You're not on anything?"No. But I just had my period a few days ago. It's Emily you need to worry about. She isn't on anything either and I wouldn't be surprised if she isn't ovulating. She gets so super horny that time of the month.""Wait! What!? Oh shit," I groaned."Don't worry. I'm not asking for anything," Emily said with a grin. "I got everything I could possibly ask for.""Wait. I don't get it. I asked if you had a boyfriend or husband or anything and you said no!""We don't. Neither of us have a boyfriend.""So how do you know she's ovulating, unless, tell me I'm not that stupid!""Okay, you're not that stupid," Emily said. "And no, I didn't plan any of this, but once you looked interested in our bodies, how could I help but let you take it where it was going to go. I had fun, you had fun. What's the problem?""But if you got pregnant?" I reasoned."I hope I did. I think having a little boy with your qualities would be pretty special.""Oh fuck." I grumbled."If you want. I wouldn't mind adding more to what you already gave me," Emily said with a grin. "But hey, never know. Maybe both of us will be pregnant together.""Or if you come back out this way, we can meet up and let you try again with me," Cindy said as she still sat on my shrunken cock. "I'm getting kind of used to feeling this in me."I stayed in the back, and we ate another two of my M R E's while we waited, shutting the truck back off again as soon as the windows were all cleared. We were limited to what we could do with the windows no longer iced over, but that didn't stop the girls from taking every advantage of me under the blanket, especially Emily.It was almost dark before the flashing lights of the tow truck made it to the girl's car. By then the girls and I had spent a considerable amount of time under the blanket staying warm. It took some convincing, but eventually Emily convinced me that there wasn't any point in refusing to have sex again and managed to get me to fill her up three more times, pretty much draining any reserve I had.They promised me that they wouldn't be coming looking for child support or anything else, and I reluctantly exchanged contact information with them, promising that I would indeed check in with them next time I was out this way. It wasn't that I had a possessively homicidal spouse, or anything to worry about, but it was just kind of against all of my morals to have a child running around that I didn't know what was happening too. They assured me that it was just that kind of thing that made them want me to be the father all the more.My plan was to find some serious food and then a hotel room. No point in starting the drive to Chicago at night. If I'd have been smart, I might have asked to stay overnight with them. Oh well. If I can't find a room, maybe I will. I have a phone number.Based on a post by m storyman x, for Literotica.

Helping out a couple girls stranded in the snow storm.In 2 parts, Based on a post by m storyman x. Listen to the ► Podcast at Connected. This sucked. I mean it sucked ass! Traveling goes with the job, and that's fine, but when the weather doesn't cooperate it makes any trip a pain. Wind, tornadoes, floods, hurricanes, and yes, even blizzards are part of the job. I've been stranded in truck stops in the Rockies and the Appalachians but never would I have expected to be snowed in on a Virginia interstate! But here I was. If I'd have gotten started just an hour, one stinking hour, sooner, I'd have been past the wreck that stopped traffic. It was quite literally the perfect storm. With snow coming down at nearly three inches per hour, the snow was piling up quickly. With traffic at a stand still, the plows were helpless to clear the road. With the snow piling up, the cars were going to be buried. Trucks without chains were going to be stuck. Nothing was going to move until the storm blew itself out and they could start digging cars out one at a time. The reports showed a fifty mile jam of stuck cars and trucks, and I was five miles from the closest exit. Already a lot of cars were running out of gas, their occupants unprepared for being stranded, having to run their engines to stay warm.I wasn't in that category. I knew not to run continuously to stay warm, just occasionally if I needed it. Most of my heat came from my special made emergency candles. A little shop in Colorado makes them. Six wicks in a small quart size can capable of burning for a full twenty-four hours. I had three. I hoped I wouldn't need them all. One could keep the inside of my suburban above freezing as long as it was above zero outside. With my sleeping bag, blanket, emergency food and water, I was good for three days if need be. I hoped it wouldn't need to be that long.I'd long since rearranged my cargo to give me a space the full length of the rear for me to lay down. I'd pulled out the backpack air mattress and let it inflate itself. Night had fallen so there was no point in sitting in the driver's seat waiting. Nothing was moving tonight. I stripped down to my briefs, actually pulling on a fresh pair, pulled on my knit hat and slipped into my winter weight down mummy bag. With the emergency candle lit, there was nothing to do but wait, and I could do that asleep!I woke up to pounding on my window. I rubbed sleep from my eyes. "Yeah yeah! Just a second!" I snapped loudly. I looked at my watch. Just past midnight. No way they were moving cars yet. I unzipped and crawled out of my nice warm bag. I heard the pounding again, passenger side window. I crawled into the passenger seat and cracked the door open, the electric windows not working with the ignition off. "Yeah?" I grunted."Oh thank goodness. We saw light and hoped you still had gas!" a snowy looking young woman said, clearly shivering."I do, but I'm not running my engine.""We ran out about two hours ago. We're both frozen! Can you at least let us in to warm up?"I scowled. I was already getting cold and leaving the door open any longer was just going to make it worse. At least it was warmer in here. Maybe forty or so. "Yeah. Come on. Get in!" I said, letting the door open further as I let go and started climbing into the back again. The door pulled wide open, and I could feel the cold wind and blowing snow fly into the truck and try to freeze my ass. By the time I got into the back, two young women had climbed in and pulled the door closed, the two of them trying to share the single seat."Oh my God!" The second woman shivered. "So cold!""Alright. One of you get in the driver's seat. I'll run the engine for ten minutes," I said starting to crawl back out of my bag."Just ten minutes?" one of them asked."Just ten minutes. It'll be enough if you do what I say. So who's moving?""I will," the one who climbed in first said.I waited for her to clumsily climb over the console, her long bare legs revealing three facts. One, they weren't dressed for cold weather. The second was she was a black girl, not that it mattered. The third was that she was probably around mid twenties to early thirties. I based this on the skimpiness of her underwear. It was far too revealing for anyone over thirty-five and they were old enough to be out alone. Once she was settled in the seat, I crawled between the seats enough to reach the ignition button. "Step on the brakes.""What?" she asked"Step on the brakes so I can start the engine.""Oh. Okay," she said. I reached down and pushed the button starting the engine."As soon as it starts blowing warm, take off the coats, hats and your shoes. Don't forget to take off your shoes," I said as I crawled back into the back and into my warm sleeping bag."How come you're naked?" the one in the driver's seat asked."I'm not naked. Just almost. Don't you know about winter survival?""Just that you have to stay warm.""Warm and dry. Dry first. If you're not dry, you can never get warm. The clothes you wear all day. They have moisture in them. Some of it from the environment, some from sweat. If you go to sleep in them, it's a losing battle because you're sleeping in wet, and it wicks away your body heat.""Oh. That makes sense," she answered. "You know a lot about survival stuff?""Enough to not get caught unprepared.""Good point!" she said."It's blowing warm enough. Take off as much as you can. You want the air to warm your skin, not your cloths. Don't worry, I won't look. You have about five more minutes before I shut it down.""We're supposed to just undress up here?""Your choice," I answered, laying down looking at the ceiling. Nothing like rescuing people that were clueless. When ten minutes had elapsed, I called, "You can turn it off now.""For how long?" the one in the passenger side asked."Till morning.""What do we do until then?""Try and stay warm. It shouldn't get below forty or so.""Wait! How are we supposed to stay warm?"I sighed. "Okay. It'll be tight. But you can come back here. I have an extra blanket.""Back there?""That or up there. Your choice."There was silence for long seconds before the black girl spoke, "So, can you help us keep warm? I don't mean like make us warm, but help us so we can?""I can tell you what I'd do. What you do, I'll leave it to you. I don't want to be accused of taking advantage of anyone. These days, it's way too easy to get accused of things.""Fair enough. What would you do?""First thing is to put your coats on the floor. The floor will suck a lot more heat from you than the air will. Then take off everything you can. Anything you've been wearing all day. Put a hat on if you have one. If not, wrap something around your head to keep from losing heat. Lay on the blanket and wrap yourselves together in it. The more skin contact you can get the warmer you'll be. Pile your clothes on your feet. They're going to get cold first. The extra insulation will help.""What do I call you?""Roger.""Thank you, Roger. I'm Emily. This is my friend Cindy.""Hi Emily. I'll keep my eyes closed while you get settled. Watch out for the candle when you come back here."I heard a lot of shuffling and movement before they crawled back. "I don't have to worry about any jealous boyfriends or husbands, do I?" I asked as I lay with my eyes closed. I didn't know how much they took off, but I promised not to look, so I didn't."No. No boyfriends," Emily said from a lot closer to me than I expected.It must have been ten minutes before they finally settled down. "Getting warm?""Surprisingly, yes," Emily answered."Good. So what were you two doing out here?""Headed home from work," Emily said. "You?""Working, sort of. Just finished at a place down the road and was headed to Chicago.""Driving? Not flying?""See all this stuff you're sleeping next to? I need it to work, so flying isn't an option.""I don't suppose you have anything to drink?" Cindy asked, probably the first thing she's said since getting in the truck."When was the last time you ate?""Lunchtime," Cindy answered.I shook my head. I turned on the dome light and looked at the two girls pressed against each other. Emily was indeed a black girl with light chocolate skin, maybe late twenties. Her friend was a blonde, maybe a few years older. Thirty or so. I crawled halfway out of the sleeping bag and dug down under the folded down back seat. I pulled two bottles of water and a fat brown plastic package. It took a little twisting around, but I pulled the pocket knife from my pants and cleared a small work space where I'd been laying. I set the bottles down and cut the package open. "Lasagna. Not horrible once it's hot," I said as I poured water into the little heater bag. I slipped the dark brown package of food into the heater pouch and set it aside. "You're going to have to share. I only have so much.""We understand. Thank you for sharing."I dumped the rest of the contents of the M R E onto the floor. "You can split it up between you. The hot stuff will be hot in a few minutes. If you want, I can turn my back if you're not decent.""Considering that when morning comes, we're going to have the same problem, we might as well get it out of the way now. They're just boobs, and if you were going to take advantage of us, you wouldn't be sharing your supplies with us."She sat up and slid back until she was half out of the wrapped blanket. She was a very nice looking young lady, slender with firm maybe c cup breasts. I could see I hadn't missed on her underwear. It was a tiny red thong that left her entire ass bare. Given how small it was, I doubted she left any hair when she shaved. She reached for the two bottles of water, holding one out to Cindy. She sat up to take the bottle, trying to keep her chest covered, but failing. Her tits were quite a bit larger than Emily's, and she was a bit thicker. Not unattractively so, but definitely heavier. Her areolas were dark pink and covered a significant portion of her breast with big fat nipples poking out. The cool air was making her areola pucker and her nipples to harden enticingly.She took the bottle and drank down half of it in one long swallow. "Damn that tastes good. We tried eating snow, but it just made us colder.""It'll kill you, doing that. You have to melt it, or it'll just make your hypothermia worse.""You know a lot about survival, don't you?""Some.""More than some. Military?""Was.""I was military. They didn't teach us that kind of stuff," Cindy said."What branch?""Army. M P.""Ahh. That explains it.""So you?" she prompted again."Air Force.""Not a grunt for sure. Pilot?""Good guess.""Had to be. Explains the survival training," she said as I reached over and pulled the pack from the heater. I used my knife to cut the top open and stuck the spork into it before handing it to Emily. "So. Not a pilot any more, or you wouldn't be driving. What do you do now?""Contractor," I answered evasively."So in other words, you can't say?" Cindy said, taking the pouch from Emily after she had taken several bites. "Our work isn't that exciting. I'm afraid we're just lowly bookkeepers," she said as she ate another bite of food, the blanket falling down enough to expose her other breast. She handed the pouch back to Emily and then took another swig of water. "How long do you think we're going to be here?""If we're lucky, they can start clearing things out sometime tomorrow. I wouldn't be surprised if it takes another day to get this far. The closest exit is almost five miles away. That's a lot of cars to have to dig and tow out."She looked at the water bottle. "Do we have enough food and water to last that long?""Water's not a problem. We can melt snow and refill the bottles. Food, well, if it was just me, no problem. I have three M R E's left. We'll just have to make it last.""So, we're eating a quarter of your food supply?" Cindy asked, looking down at the pouch of food in her hand."I have some granola bars and junk food too. We'll make it last," I said with a shrug. "Our stomachs might growl a bit, but we have enough calories to last a couple days. We're in a lot better shape than a lot of people out there," I said, motioning to the darkness outside."I'm glad we knocked on your window," Emily said with a soft feminine chuckle."Better finish up. It'll start getting cold in here soon." I dug under the seat for one of the empty water bottles. I used my knife to cut the top off the bottle. I held it out to Emily. "You might want to use this before we go to sleep. It'll be a lot colder later.""Use this?" she asked, holding it up and looking at me curiously."Bathroom," I answered. "Unless you want to go squat outside. I'll try not to look. Or if you're bashful, you can crawl up into the front passenger seat. Just make sure after you go, that you dump it outside. And try not to spill it in here. We don't want to smell it for the next two days.""So, we're just supposed to pee in a bottle?" Cindy asked with a little shock in her voice."You don't have to. You can step outside, but in your current dress, it might be a bit chilly. Your choice though.""What about you?""I do the same thing," I answered her. "Look. I'm sorry there isn't a bit more privacy here. If I could, I'd try to put up a curtain or something for you. All I can do is offer to turn my back. I'm sorry."A Change In Attitude"Well, I'm not. You've brought us in and fed us and quite honestly kept us from dying. I'm not going to play bashful," Emily said quickly. She rolled onto her ass and slipped the tiny red thong panty down her legs and off, leaving her naked. She took the cut off bottle from Cindy and rolled to her knees. She knelt, somewhat bent over in the short confines, spreading her knees wide and lowering her definitely shaved cunt down towards the little bottle. I watched as she peed in the bottle, not bothering to hide any of herself as she did so. Her mound and cunt were completely shaved, her full dark outer lips framed a fair amount of even darker, almost black inner lip protruding. As she peed, I couldn't help but notice her nipples hardening, more than I could account for in the cool air inside the truck. She finished peeing and looked around."Here," I said, leaning closer to pick up the little package of paper wrapped toilet paper that was part of the M R E. My face was only a foot or so from her hardening nipples. I handed her the paper and then slid back away. She wiped with a few squares and then moved towards me, turning around to point her ass at me. She bent to open the car door a few inches and then bent even further to hold the bottle out the door and pour it on the ground. Her ass pushed out at me, and her cunt pushed between her thighs sexily. I couldn't help the reaction it was causing as she remained bent over for what seemed like a long time. She finally closed the door and crawled back up to where she had been sitting, her back against the driver's seat again."Here. Your turn," she said, holding the cup to Cindy."I don't have to.""Of course you do. Are you afraid to let Roger see your cunt?""Well, to be honest," she said meekly."That's okay. I'll turn around," I said, starting to twist myself around in my sleeping bag to face the back of the truck instead of the front and the girls."Don't be silly. It's your truck. If she doesn't want to pee in front of you, she can either climb in the front seat or go squat outside," Emily said, looking at her friend with a frown."Oh fine. You want me to get naked? Fine!" She crawled out of the remains of the wrapped blanket and lay down on top of it. She pushed the tiny bikini panties down her legs as she lifted her ass off the blanket. She slipped them down her legs and off over her feet. She set her feet on the blanket with her legs bent and then pushed her knees apart, leaving her entire body exposed. "There!"Her cunt lips were shaved but she had a small triangle of blonde curls on her mound that pointed down like an arrow to her full round lips and flowery inner lips."God Cindy. You are always so dramatic! You couldn't just pee in a cup like a normal person?" Emily asked."Okay fine! I'll pee in the stupid cup!" she answered, rolling to her knees. "Just one question," she added as she maneuvered so she was kneeling with her knees spread so the cup almost pressed to her cunt."What's that?""Does he have to get naked and pee in the cup too?""Cindy! It's His truck! For that matter, you didn't Have to get naked. You could have just pulled the crotch to the side.""No? Then why didn't You just pull it to the side. Same reason you wanted to get naked? I watched you make sure he could see everything he wanted. I watched you make sure your ass was pointed at him when you dumped it out and how long it took you. If I didn't know better, I'd say you Wanted him to see you naked.""How can you say such a thing?""One plus one sweetie," her friend answered just before she started flowing into the cut off bottle. "Oh. That feels good. I guess I did have to go." She finished peeing and then carefully crawled over her friend laying across her legs, so her ass stuck in the air. She opened the door and dumped the bottle out and then closed the door again. She pushed herself up and rolled back to sit down next to her friend. She intentionally pushed her feet apart to expose her cunt and set the cup on the floor between her legs. "Your turn." I looked at Cindy, sitting there with a crooked little grin. "What? If I'm going to tell the story to all our friends, at least I can make it a juicy one.""A juicy one? Really? You girls realize that I'm probably twenty years older than you are.""So?" Cindy said.I frowned and moved closer to her, reaching for the cup. She reached out and put her hand on the cup as well, keeping me from pulling it to me. "I think you should just do it right here. I mean you watched us, right?""That turn you on? Watching guys pee?" I asked."Uh uh. But I've been watching that bulge in your underwear getting bigger for the last ten minutes. I'm ready to see what's making it.""You expect me to have sex with you or something?""No. I don't expect it. But Emily probably wouldn't mind if you tried. She said she thought you were pretty hot."Something to Live For"This is ridiculous. I have no intention of having sex with you girls. It'd be nothing but trouble. But if you're dead set on seeing my cock, so be it." I sat down, pushed my briefs down and then rolled to my hands and knees so I didn't hit my head on the roof, my hard-on sticking down. I worked my briefs down and off my legs, leaving me completely naked and crawled the few feet to where Cindy sat. I settled on my knees, my head brushing the roof. I was still almost a foot and a half from the bottle. "I'm going to regret this," I said as I lifted and spread Cindy's legs so I could scoot myself toward the cut off bottle. As soon as my cock got close to the cut off bottle, she pulled her legs back together so they rested on my bent legs, my hard-on jutted up at an angle pointing straight at Cindy's face as I sat on my awkwardly bent legs. "Well, there you go. Happy now?""A lot happier than I was a minute ago," she said with a grin before looking over at Emily. "What do you think?""I think getting stranded just got a lot more interesting.""Very funny," I said with a frown. "Now. If we all can get settled again and get some sleep.""As soon as you go pee," Emily said."You got a thing about watching guys go pee?""You got a thing about watching girls go pee?""Not really.""Oh? That hard-on says different.""The hard-on is from looking at two sexy young bodies, not watching you go pee.""You think we're sexy huh? I was afraid we were a bit young for you," Emily said."You are. You're damn near half my age," I said. "But that doesn't mean I don't find you attractive.""Well for an old man, you have a pretty sexy looking cock," Emily said. "Don't you agree Cindy?""Oh hell yeah," Cindy agreed quietly, still looking at my cock. "So, You gonna pee? I'm starting to get cold."I sighed. "Yeah." Peeing with a hard-on isn't exactly easy. I pushed my head into the open top of the bottle and closed my eyes. No way I was going to be able to pee while looking at those sexy pussies. I took a few slow deep breaths trying to will myself to pee. I was glad I hadn't started yet when I felt a hand on my cock that wasn't mine. My eyes shot open in surprise and I jerked. "Hey!""It's okay," Emily said as she gently removed my hand from my cock. She continued to hold me, aiming me down into the cup. "Go ahead," she whispered. I closed my eyes and gave in to the urge that I had been trying to force. I could feel it coming, flowing out, the gentle sound of it hitting the small bottle. I worried that it was going to overflow, but felt my flow subside, leaving me just a few squirts before it was done. I expected her to let go, but instead I felt her hand lift me and aim me back up toward Cindy's face. Her hand started to slowly stroke me, my cock growing hard again in her hand. I opened my eyes and looked at Emily. She was on her knees, leaning over Cindy's leg, staring at my cock. She slowly stroked it, making it grow harder by the moment."You shouldn't do that," I whispered, wanting her to stop but not wanting it at the same time."I know," Emily answered, not stopping her strokes. I reached out and started to stroke her bare back, slowly sliding my fingers up and down her back in time with her hand sliding along my cock. Her hand slipped over my head with each stroke, teasing my engorged mushroom head. I let my hand slide further down her back, sliding it down over the curve of her amply round ass. She leaned over further and I watched as she engulfed the head of my cock with her mouth."Oh," I groaned softly as she teased her tongue around my head, taking her time. The motion rocked her forward, pushing her ass up in the air. I let my hand slide down further now, stroking under her ass, my fingers finding her hot wet cunt lips. She started to stroke her mouth slowly on and off my cock, her mouth following her hand. I stroked her lips, teasing my fingers between them, sliding them in time with her mouth. I felt her moan around my shaft as my fingers found her clit and bounced across it.The two of us lost ourselves in the sensations, her mouth teasing my cock and pushing my impending orgasm closer and closer to release. Her cunt was getting wetter, her hips lifting and lowering in time with my strokes, my fingers trying to push into her depths and then sliding along her pubic bone until my fingers bounced one after the other over her hard clit. Her moan around my cock signaled her climax, her motions suddenly less smooth. She continued to try to suck me, but for nearly a minute she was lost to her own climax. I gently stroked her cunt as her climax faded, her mouth once again working to push me over the top."Oh damn," I grunted as my cock started to spurt my cum into her mouth. My body jerked and twitched as I emptied shot after shot into her mouth. She pulled off of me only after sucking on me until I started to soften. She pulled her mouth off my cock and then lifted herself towards my face. She pressed her mouth to mine, giving me a long deep kiss. I could taste my own cum on her lips as we kissed. The kiss slowly softened and became gentle, her lips sucking on mine and her tongue teasing my lips."Thank you," she whispered as she finally broke the kiss. She pulled back and then moved the little bottle to dump it. She turned around and her ass pushed at me as she bent to reach the door handle to open the door. I couldn't resist, and pulled her ass towards me slightly, kissing her wet cunt lips. She held herself there while I teased her cunt with my tongue, taking the opportunity to try something I'd never done before, taste black cunt. She opened the door and emptied the bottle, trying hard not to pull her cunt away from my eager tongue. She finally did have to pull away to turn around. "I wouldn't mind more of that," she said with a grin."I wouldn't either, but it is getting colder in here. Something even your nipples are announcing.""Too bad," Emily said quietly with a grin."Come on. I'll help you girls get tucked in," I said. It took a couple minutes for them to get situated, both of them laying on their left sides, facing the passenger side. For whatever reason, they had chosen for Cindy to be on my side of the pair. I tucked them in and laid their dresses on their feet to help keep them warm. I slipped into my sleeping bag, zipped it up to my neck and then rolled onto my left side as well, spooning myself against Cindy's back as best I could to try and give them as much insulation as I could. It wasn't long before their breathing fell away to the soft rhythmic breathing of sleep. I followed shortly after.To be continued in part 2, Based on a post by m storyman x, for Literotica

Fighting Off Hypothermia.In 2 parts, Based on a post by m storyman x. Listen to the ► Podcast at Connected. I don't know how long I'd been asleep, I couldn't see my watch. It took me a few moments to even realize that what had woken me was a draft. Somehow my zipper had come undone. I sleepily reached for the zipper and my hand ran into an obstruction. It took a few more moments for my brain to register a soft body. I was pushed further awake as a pair of very cold feet slipped down into my mummy bag against my bare legs. Mummy bags are designed for backpackers that need something small and compact, or to use in cold weather. It takes much less heat to warm a smaller bag. They are designed to be a one person sleeping, not two, even if I had chosen a somewhat larger version for my own comfort. The soft body wiggled into the bag with me, her bare skin pressing against me as she tried to work the zipper closed again. I slipped a hand around her and used it to pull the zipper up in place, glad that it didn't split at the snugness of the material around us.As I finished pulling the zipper up, she grasped my hand and kept me from pulling it back down again, clamping it against her breast. I could tell by the size of the buxom breast in my hand, that it was Cindy who had joined me. I hadn't completely understood her. Emily seemed more forward and unashamed when she had to undress. Cindy, however, struck me as more bashful and reserved, right up until Emily challenged her to just go pee in front of me. She then seemed to throw caution to the wind and not only strip the rest of the way, but to ensure that I had every opportunity for a good long look at her body. Now here she was, naked, shivering a lot, and, in the same sleeping bag as me.I felt her work her hand behind her and between us, her fingers finding my soft cock. She wrapped her hand around it and began to gently squeeze it, not hard, but hard enough to cause my body to respond and push towards her. Over and over she squeezed me, my cock seeming to grow slightly with each squeeze. Soon she had my cock hard, my head pressed between her thighs, each squeeze causing my hips to involuntarily push towards her. I could feel my head brush her cunt lips with each push of my hips, at first just stroking her lips, but then she adjusted her hand ever so slightly, allowing my engorged head to push between her lips and eventually push into her vaginal opening.“You have to help me, Roger. I'm needing to warm up and I don't know how else to,” Cindy pleaded"Oh shit," I whispered as she shifted her hand again, this time just after I had pushed forward, forcing my head into her an inch or so. She moved her hand and pushed her soft ass back at me, forcing her cunt further on my cock. There wasn't much room in the bag, but I made the most of the little movement we could manage. I was able to push against her bare soft ass cheeks, sliding my cock in and out of her about two inches. I squeezed her big soft tit with each stroke of my cock, little moans of pleasure coming from her. I felt movement of her arm and the occasional touch of her fingers between her legs as she stroked her own clit.It was unexpected, having her join me, but not unpleasant, for either of us. We rocked in time and slowly teased each other closer and closer to orgasm. I felt her body shudder and then her cunt start to squeeze me, much like her hand had done. I thrust into her as much as I could while my orgasm raced to its own completion. I panted as I pulled her tightly to me, my body jerking and twitching as my cock pumped my seed deep in her cunt. It wasn't until well after I'd filled her that any thought of protection occurred to me. As my cock softened and slipped from within her, all I could do was hope that she was on some kind of birth control. I fell back into an uneasy sleep, still wondering.It was still dark when Emily pushed on us to wake us. "Hey. You two might be toasty, but I'm freezing my cunt off over here. I hope you have room for me in there.""There's not supposed to be room for two," I answered sleepily."Then maybe we need to do something else, because I'm getting damn cold.""Yeah. Okay. I'll run the car for a few minutes and warm us up," I said as I worked the zipper open. I crawled out of the bag and into the front seat of the truck, needing to push on the brake pedal to start the truck. I turned on the seat heater and waited patiently for the engine to heat up. I had the blower running full blast, aimed at me so I'd stay warm while I waited the ten minutes. I shut the engine off and crawled back between the seats, only to find that Emily and Cindy were now snuggled together, zipped into my sleeping bag. I frowned and growled to myself about being too nice of a guy. By rights, I should throw their asses out of my sleeping bag. Instead I made myself into a burrito with the blanket. It'd be a lot easier keeping warm in the blanket if I wasn't alone. I closed my eyes to get as much sleep as I could before it got chilly again. We all cuddled into a tight ball of body part, seeking to draw heat from each other.Emily sat over my face, grinding her cunt into my chin as I licked her sweetness, digging my tongue deep between her soft lips. I could feel my cock swelling, practically begging to push into her cunt.It seemed that arousal was our best tool to elevate our body temperatures and pulse rates. My hands reached up to her surprisingly firm tits, squeezing them while I attacked her clit. I rolled her off my face and crawled up over her body, aiming my cock for her wet cunt and thrusting it into her soft wet confines. She moaned loudly as I pumped in and out of her cunt. Her friend shushed her as she rocked herself, sliding her cunt on and off my engorged shaft while I held her firm tits in my hands. I could feel my cum getting close to release as she worked her black cunt on and off my cock.My mind struggled with the inconsistency for a few moments before realizing that my hands were touching a soft, smooth, warm, body. I opened my eyes sleepily and looked up to see Emily's face over mine. I should be cold, but I felt warm air blowing across my uncovered body."You looked cold, so we thought we'd warm you up. I won, so I got to lay on you while Cindy started the truck," she whispered. "Only someone had a hard-on, so I couldn't resist," she added, wiggling her hips a little to move my rock hard cock in her cunt slightly."Oh my," I whispered."I didn't think you'd mind, since Cindy already had you in her and how much you were enjoying licking my cunt.""No. I don't mind," I answered back quietly while she shifted her weight slightly. She pulled her knees up under her without lifting her firm little tits from my chest. She began to lift and lower her hips, sliding her cunt up and down my shaft."God, you feel so big inside me," she moaned softly. "So damn big and hard.""Uh huh," I grunted as I tried to lift and lower in time with her strokes, our bodies slapping together softly. I heard the truck shut off and, in a few moments, felt Cindy crawling back into the back with us. She lay down beside us and scooted towards my head. She gently used her hand to turn my face towards her and then leaned her chest towards my face, letting one of her nipples brush my lips. The only thing I like better than licking cunt before fucking it, is sucking tits while I'm fucking. I'd only had one other time when I was able to enjoy two women at once and I wasn't going to refuse when it was thrown at me. I sucked and licked Cindy's nipple, teasing it until she moaned in pleasure."Oh God, Em. He's making me so fucking horny again.""Yeah. I'm sure," her friend panted as she continued to slide up and down my shaft, pushing her own climax closer and closer. "Oh God. Too soon. Oh God I'm going to come!" she squealed a few seconds later as she jammed herself down on my cock, her cunt squeezing and spasming around me while she shuddered and trembled gently. "Oh damn. Oh shit," she panted.I turned my face from Cindy's chest and lifted Emily higher up my body. I planted my feet on the floor and arched my back, pushing my cock deep into her while I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her chest to my face. I closed my lips around one of her nipples and started to buck my hips up and down, driving my cock deep into her hard enough to make her whole body bounce slightly. I sucked and nibbled one of her rock hard nipples, keeping her orgasm going while I pounded into her spasming cunt. "Oh shit!" Emily cried loudly as my body bucked hard and pumped a gush of cum deep into her."Oh shit, shit, shit!" she cried in a squeaky voice as my body surged inside her over and over. I released her nipple from my mouth and flopped my head back down, panting for breath."I hope that was a good oh shit," I panted breathlessly."Oh my God yes. Oh such a good, oh shit," she breathed heavily. "You sure know how to make a girl feel good.""You do a pretty good job of making an old man feel good too," I breathed."I'd hardly call anyone that can fuck like that, an old man!" she said with a girlish giggle. "I think if you don't mind, I'll sleep with you the rest of the night. I bet we can find a way to keep each other warm.""And Cindy isn't going to think it's unfair?""She gets the sleeping bag. We get each other," Emily said, looking at her friend, right?""Unless you want to switch.""Not likely," Emily said with a grin. We waited until Cindy had gotten herself settled in the sleeping bag and then Emily slipped off of me. The two of us spooned together and covered ourselves with the blanket. "You know. If that gets hard again, you know what to do with it? Right?"I slid my hand down from where it had been cupping her breast, moving until I could slide my fingers between her legs. "Put it here?" I whispered as I stroked my fingers on her soft cunt lips."Exactly," she whispered, pushing her ass back against me.The downside of sex before bed is that after a little while I have to get up and go pee. I really hated to wake the girls, so I slipped out of the covers and carefully covered Emily back up. I crawled gingerly over them and down into the passenger side of the front seat. It didn't take long for me to empty my bladder and dump the bottle outside before carefully crawling back up between the seats. Cindy had rolled onto her back in the space where I had been laying, so I started to crawl over her before trying to roll her back over to make room for me to lay again. I was on my hands and knees over her when I felt her hands come out of the sleeping bag, one reaching for my flaccid cock, the other my ass. She held my soft cock in her hand and pulled me down until she could envelope it with her hot mouth."Oh damn," I groaned as she sucked on my cock, teasing it with her tongue. She let go of my ass and moved it to the zipper of the bag, pulling the zipper down until the bag was open as far as she could reach. She pulled her knees up through the gap and pushed them apart, spreading her legs with my head hovering over her cunt. There was no doubt in my mind what she wanted. I lowered my head down and gently kissed her cunt lips, getting an appreciative moan around my now hardening cock. I was actually kind of surprised that she was getting me so hard so fast. I hadn't had this much sex at any time in years. But then having a young cunt in my face was clearly a stimulating situation.I licked up and down her slit, enjoying the sweet taste of her juices, her hips lifting off the floor towards my face. I shifted my weight and rested on my elbows, allowing me to wrap both arms around her thighs. I used the fingers of one hand to spread her lips and two fingers of my right to push slowly into her hot cunt. She moaned loudly and let go of my cock with her mouth as I pushed my fingers in and out of her. I continued to lick and tease her clit while I worked my fingers into her, her hips lifting even more as I worked on her cunt. "Oh fuck," she groaned as I teased her, trying to push her to climax. She arched her back and pushed her cunt towards my face as she started to shudder, her legs stiffening and shaking. Her hand squeezed my cock almost in time with the spasms of her cunt around my finger. I sucked her clit between my lips and gently held it with my lips while flicking it rapidly with the tip of my tongue.Her body bucked under me, her feet pushing her cunt and my face up from the floor. I felt more than saw the gush of cum spray from her cunt as she held her ass almost a foot off the floor, her whole body stiff and shuddering. She started to relax slightly and then stiffened again, spraying another huge jet of girl cum, this time all over my face and beyond that, all over the sleeping bag and the side window of the suburban. "Oh God," she panted. "Oh God."I'd only met a few women that were what they called ‘squirters,' but I got the feeling this was the first time Cindy had done so. Not that it mattered, other than the mess it made. I crawled down her body, turned around in the tight confines and crawled up her body again. I lay down on top of her, my weight pressing her to the floor. I reached under her thigh and used my fingers to align my engorged cock with her dripping wet cunt. I slid up her body, forcing my cock into her and drawing a long deep moan from her. I could still feel her cunt spasming as I started to pump myself in and out of her. I drove in hard, jamming my head all the way to her cervix, causing her to shudder again and expel yet another stream of cum around my hard cock. I started pumping with abandon into her, jamming hard into her with each stroke. She planted her feet on the ceiling of the truck to hold her legs up and back, giving my cock even more depth.In and out I stroked, pumping my cock into her as she moaned and gasped under me, clearly enjoying the sudden attention. I could feel my cock swelling, warning me that I was going to be filling her sweet young cunt in a very few moments. I'd already filled her once, so there was no point in ruining a perfectly good fuck. I jammed deep into her as the first spasm took my body. I felt the cum push into her as my body jerked and twitched.I lay on her, panting, my cock buried deep inside her, still oozing my cum into her hot womb. She used her hands to guide my face to hers and kissed me wetly, aggressively. She lowered her legs and wrapped them around me, tangling her legs around mine, her arms moving around my neck to keep me from moving away. I was quite literally captured, and she seemed to want it that way. We kissed for what felt like an hour but was probably only a few minutes. She pulled her face from mine slowly, panting for breath. "Does it always feel like this?""What?" I asked."Sex. Does it always feel like this?""I don't know. It feels different between you and Emily, but I don't know how it feels for you. Why?""Because I don't think I've ever felt anything so, so, fantastic."I looked at her with a frown and l lifted myself up on my elbows. I looked down into her eyes and saw an innocence there I had taken before as shyness. "Tell me you've had sex before.""Of course. I mean, everyone my age has, right?""Uh huh. What Kind of sex have you had?""Oh. The usual kind."I took a deep breath and lowered my head for a moment. I lifted it and looked at her again. "Cindy. Have you ever had intercourse with a guy?""You mean like we just did?""Yeah, like we just did.""Yes and no," she said quietly."Yes, and no?""Well, we did it earlier, in the sleeping bag. That counts, right?""Besides that.""If you're asking if she's a virgin, the answer is yes," Emily said. "One hundred percent cock virgin. Oh, she's jerked off guys and sucked on them a few times and stuffed all kinds of toys in her cunt. She even let one of her boyfriends try and put it in her, but she got him so excited before she let him try that he came all over her ass before he could get it in her. So, yeah, she's a virgin, or was before tonight.""Oh Jesus," I swore quietly. "And you knew this?" I asked Emily."Sure. Didn't seem like it was important. You two were enjoying each other.""We were!" Cindy said. She used her fingers to make me look at her. "Hey. I don't regret this one bit. You were a prefect gentleman and went out of your way to make us comfortable without any expectations from us. That we had sex, well, as far as I'm concerned, it's just a nice thank you from us.""But if I'd have known," I protested."What? You'd have not had sex? Is being a virgin somehow make me not worth having sex with?""I didn't say that.""Then let it be. We had sex. We both enjoyed it, twice. The first time you were gentle and let me take the lead and I enjoyed it so much I wanted it again. The second time you made me climax harder than anything I've ever felt. I have no regrets. I hope you don't either.""Good, now that's settled, bring your naked ass back over here. I'm getting cold!" Emily said before I could answer Cindy.I shook my head and climbed off of Cindy. She worked herself back into the sleeping bag while I settled down on my right side and curled up with Emily. She pressed herself back against me and pulled my arm up to her chest after I got us covered with the blanket. "I just hope you have some left for later," she whispered as she snuggled down into me. "Because when I wake up, I'm going to want a good morning fuck."Morning came more abruptly as I had intended. That came in the form of someone pounding on the driver's side window. I presumed it was daylight, though I couldn't really tell through the ice that coated the inside of all the windows. "Anyone in there?" a guy shouted."Yeah. I'm here," I answered him."You need water or anything? You okay in there?""Yeah. We're fine. I have some water. How soon do you expect to get us out of this mess?""Wreckers are working as fast as they can. I'd say a couple hours. You know anything about that little blue car in front of you? No one seems to be in it.""Yeah! That's our car," Emily called. "We ran out of gas. This gentleman is keeping us warm.""Okay. If you're good to go. I'd guess a few hours and a tow truck should be by. They'll have some gas so you can get to a gas station," he said."Okay. Thank you!"

Join us... stay a while... It is the start of the Christopher Reeve Superman Marathon! Damsels will be saved, or dropped for extreme heights! Missiles will set off major earthquakes, or not! and the smartest man on the planet will have the dumbest henchman! Joe, Ken, Andy, and Dan relive the youthful days of the best Superman to grace the silver screen. Then, to determine if the films still hold up.

Helping out a couple girls stranded in the snow storm.In 2 parts, Based on a post by m storyman x. Listen to the ► Podcast at Connected.This sucked. I mean it sucked ass! Traveling goes with the job, and that's fine, but when the weather doesn't cooperate it makes any trip a pain. Wind, tornadoes, floods, hurricanes, and yes, even blizzards are part of the job. I've been stranded in truck stops in the Rockies and the Appalachians but never would I have expected to be snowed in on a Virginia interstate! But here I was. If I'd have gotten started just an hour, one stinking hour, sooner, I'd have been past the wreck that stopped traffic. It was quite literally the perfect storm. With snow coming down at nearly three inches per hour, the snow was piling up quickly. With traffic at a stand still, the plows were helpless to clear the road. With the snow piling up, the cars were going to be buried. Trucks without chains were going to be stuck. Nothing was going to move until the storm blew itself out and they could start digging cars out one at a time. The reports showed a fifty mile jam of stuck cars and trucks, and I was five miles from the closest exit. Already a lot of cars were running out of gas, their occupants unprepared for being stranded, having to run their engines to stay warm.I wasn't in that category. I knew not to run continuously to stay warm, just occasionally if I needed it. Most of my heat came from my special made emergency candles. A little shop in Colorado makes them. Six wicks in a small quart size can capable of burning for a full twenty-four hours. I had three. I hoped I wouldn't need them all. One could keep the inside of my suburban above freezing as long as it was above zero outside. With my sleeping bag, blanket, emergency food and water, I was good for three days if need be. I hoped it wouldn't need to be that long.I'd long since rearranged my cargo to give me a space the full length of the rear for me to lay down. I'd pulled out the backpack air mattress and let it inflate itself. Night had fallen so there was no point in sitting in the driver's seat waiting. Nothing was moving tonight. I stripped down to my briefs, actually pulling on a fresh pair, pulled on my knit hat and slipped into my winter weight down mummy bag. With the emergency candle lit, there was nothing to do but wait, and I could do that asleep!I woke up to pounding on my window. I rubbed sleep from my eyes. "Yeah yeah! Just a second!" I snapped loudly. I looked at my watch. Just past midnight. No way they were moving cars yet. I unzipped and crawled out of my nice warm bag. I heard the pounding again, passenger side window. I crawled into the passenger seat and cracked the door open, the electric windows not working with the ignition off. "Yeah?" I grunted."Oh thank goodness. We saw light and hoped you still had gas!" a snowy looking young woman said, clearly shivering."I do, but I'm not running my engine.""We ran out about two hours ago. We're both frozen! Can you at least let us in to warm up?"I scowled. I was already getting cold and leaving the door open any longer was just going to make it worse. At least it was warmer in here. Maybe forty or so. "Yeah. Come on. Get in!" I said, letting the door open further as I let go and started climbing into the back again. The door pulled wide open, and I could feel the cold wind and blowing snow fly into the truck and try to freeze my ass. By the time I got into the back, two young women had climbed in and pulled the door closed, the two of them trying to share the single seat."Oh my God!" The second woman shivered. "So cold!""Alright. One of you get in the driver's seat. I'll run the engine for ten minutes," I said starting to crawl back out of my bag."Just ten minutes?" one of them asked."Just ten minutes. It'll be enough if you do what I say. So who's moving?""I will," the one who climbed in first said.I waited for her to clumsily climb over the console, her long bare legs revealing three facts. One, they weren't dressed for cold weather. The second was she was a black girl, not that it mattered. The third was that she was probably around mid twenties to early thirties. I based this on the skimpiness of her underwear. It was far too revealing for anyone over thirty-five and they were old enough to be out alone. Once she was settled in the seat, I crawled between the seats enough to reach the ignition button. "Step on the brakes.""What?" she asked"Step on the brakes so I can start the engine.""Oh. Okay," she said. I reached down and pushed the button starting the engine."As soon as it starts blowing warm, take off the coats, hats and your shoes. Don't forget to take off your shoes," I said as I crawled back into the back and into my warm sleeping bag."How come you're naked?" the one in the driver's seat asked."I'm not naked. Just almost. Don't you know about winter survival?""Just that you have to stay warm.""Warm and dry. Dry first. If you're not dry, you can never get warm. The clothes you wear all day. They have moisture in them. Some of it from the environment, some from sweat. If you go to sleep in them, it's a losing battle because you're sleeping in wet, and it wicks away your body heat.""Oh. That makes sense," she answered. "You know a lot about survival stuff?""Enough to not get caught unprepared.""Good point!" she said."It's blowing warm enough. Take off as much as you can. You want the air to warm your skin, not your cloths. Don't worry, I won't look. You have about five more minutes before I shut it down.""We're supposed to just undress up here?""Your choice," I answered, laying down looking at the ceiling. Nothing like rescuing people that were clueless. When ten minutes had elapsed, I called, "You can turn it off now.""For how long?" the one in the passenger side asked."Till morning.""What do we do until then?""Try and stay warm. It shouldn't get below forty or so.""Wait! How are we supposed to stay warm?"I sighed. "Okay. It'll be tight. But you can come back here. I have an extra blanket.""Back there?""That or up there. Your choice."There was silence for long seconds before the black girl spoke, "So, can you help us keep warm? I don't mean like make us warm, but help us so we can?""I can tell you what I'd do. What you do, I'll leave it to you. I don't want to be accused of taking advantage of anyone. These days, it's way too easy to get accused of things.""Fair enough. What would you do?""First thing is to put your coats on the floor. The floor will suck a lot more heat from you than the air will. Then take off everything you can. Anything you've been wearing all day. Put a hat on if you have one. If not, wrap something around your head to keep from losing heat. Lay on the blanket and wrap yourselves together in it. The more skin contact you can get the warmer you'll be. Pile your clothes on your feet. They're going to get cold first. The extra insulation will help.""What do I call you?""Roger.""Thank you, Roger. I'm Emily. This is my friend Cindy.""Hi Emily. I'll keep my eyes closed while you get settled. Watch out for the candle when you come back here."I heard a lot of shuffling and movement before they crawled back. "I don't have to worry about any jealous boyfriends or husbands, do I?" I asked as I lay with my eyes closed. I didn't know how much they took off, but I promised not to look, so I didn't."No. No boyfriends," Emily said from a lot closer to me than I expected.It must have been ten minutes before they finally settled down. "Getting warm?""Surprisingly, yes," Emily answered."Good. So what were you two doing out here?""Headed home from work," Emily said. "You?""Working, sort of. Just finished at a place down the road and was headed to Chicago.""Driving? Not flying?""See all this stuff you're sleeping next to? I need it to work, so flying isn't an option.""I don't suppose you have anything to drink?" Cindy asked, probably the first thing she's said since getting in the truck."When was the last time you ate?""Lunchtime," Cindy answered.I shook my head. I turned on the dome light and looked at the two girls pressed against each other. Emily was indeed a black girl with light chocolate skin, maybe late twenties. Her friend was a blonde, maybe a few years older. Thirty or so. I crawled halfway out of the sleeping bag and dug down under the folded down back seat. I pulled two bottles of water and a fat brown plastic package. It took a little twisting around, but I pulled the pocket knife from my pants and cleared a small work space where I'd been laying. I set the bottles down and cut the package open. "Lasagna. Not horrible once it's hot," I said as I poured water into the little heater bag. I slipped the dark brown package of food into the heater pouch and set it aside. "You're going to have to share. I only have so much.""We understand. Thank you for sharing."I dumped the rest of the contents of the M R E onto the floor. "You can split it up between you. The hot stuff will be hot in a few minutes. If you want, I can turn my back if you're not decent.""Considering that when morning comes, we're going to have the same problem, we might as well get it out of the way now. They're just boobs, and if you were going to take advantage of us, you wouldn't be sharing your supplies with us."She sat up and slid back until she was half out of the wrapped blanket. She was a very nice looking young lady, slender with firm maybe c cup breasts. I could see I hadn't missed on her underwear. It was a tiny red thong that left her entire ass bare. Given how small it was, I doubted she left any hair when she shaved. She reached for the two bottles of water, holding one out to Cindy. She sat up to take the bottle, trying to keep her chest covered, but failing. Her tits were quite a bit larger than Emily's, and she was a bit thicker. Not unattractively so, but definitely heavier. Her areolas were dark pink and covered a significant portion of her breast with big fat nipples poking out. The cool air was making her areola pucker and her nipples to harden enticingly.She took the bottle and drank down half of it in one long swallow. "Damn that tastes good. We tried eating snow, but it just made us colder.""It'll kill you, doing that. You have to melt it, or it'll just make your hypothermia worse.""You know a lot about survival, don't you?""Some.""More than some. Military?""Was.""I was military. They didn't teach us that kind of stuff," Cindy said."What branch?""Army. M P.""Ahh. That explains it.""So you?" she prompted again."Air Force.""Not a grunt for sure. Pilot?""Good guess.""Had to be. Explains the survival training," she said as I reached over and pulled the pack from the heater. I used my knife to cut the top open and stuck the spork into it before handing it to Emily. "So. Not a pilot any more, or you wouldn't be driving. What do you do now?""Contractor," I answered evasively."So in other words, you can't say?" Cindy said, taking the pouch from Emily after she had taken several bites. "Our work isn't that exciting. I'm afraid we're just lowly bookkeepers," she said as she ate another bite of food, the blanket falling down enough to expose her other breast. She handed the pouch back to Emily and then took another swig of water. "How long do you think we're going to be here?""If we're lucky, they can start clearing things out sometime tomorrow. I wouldn't be surprised if it takes another day to get this far. The closest exit is almost five miles away. That's a lot of cars to have to dig and tow out."She looked at the water bottle. "Do we have enough food and water to last that long?""Water's not a problem. We can melt snow and refill the bottles. Food, well, if it was just me, no problem. I have three M R E's left. We'll just have to make it last.""So, we're eating a quarter of your food supply?" Cindy asked, looking down at the pouch of food in her hand."I have some granola bars and junk food too. We'll make it last," I said with a shrug. "Our stomachs might growl a bit, but we have enough calories to last a couple days. We're in a lot better shape than a lot of people out there," I said, motioning to the darkness outside.

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