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ResourcesEpisode 129. What does it take to build and maintain trust in your relationship?Episode 119. 6 Tips to Grow Empathy and Create More Connection in Your MarriageEpisode 203. How to Make Better Decisions and Solve Problems as a United TeamEpisode 108. 3 Unity Breakers that are Detrimental to Your Connection and How You Can Avoid ThemEpisode 206. Avoid These 5 Common Pitfalls to Ensure a Successful PartnershipEpisode 192. A Simple Process to Navigate Sensitive Conversations About Each Other's KidsEpisode 154. What practical and emotional shifts can you expect as you blend your family?Episode 107. 3 Disheartening Realities That No Couple Wants To Go Through - But We all Have ToEpisode 187. Basics for Blending:  How to Tolerate and Manage Discomfort and Distress (Part 1 of 2)Episode 160. A 4-Part Framework for Achievable Expectations and How to Live Them OutSuggest a Topic or Ask a Question  Would you like us to discuss something specific or answer your question on the show?  Let us know!We've made it easy.  Just click here:  https://www.blendedfamilybreakthrough.com/shareReady for some extra support?We all need some extra support along the blending journey — we're here to help.  You can connect with us for a free coaching call to see how we might help you experience more clarity, confidence, and connection in your home.  Schedule your free call here:  https://www.blendedfamilybreakthrough.com/free-callSubscribe or Follow the Show Are you subscribed or following the podcast yet?  If not, we want to encourage you to do that today so you don't miss a single episode.  Click here to subscribe in Apple PodcastsClick here to follow on SpotifyLeave a Review in Apple PodcastsIf you're feeling extra helpful, we would be so grateful if you left us a review over on Apple Podcasts too. Your review will help others find our podcast — plus they're fun for us to read too! :-)  Just click here to review, select “Ratings and Reviews” and then select “Write a Review” — let us know what your favorite part of the podcast is.  Thank you, we really appreciate your feedback! 

If you've ever wrestled with second-guessing yourself, feeling stuck in past mistakes, or wondering if you can truly trust yourself again, you're not alone. In this episode, we open up about the very real struggles with self-doubt that we've faced personally and that we often see in the blended couples we coach.Together, we're exploring five powerful habits that can help you break free from the cycle of self-doubt and start building real, lasting confidence. We'll share practical mindset shifts and simple steps you can take today to start building more self-trust. We hope that you'll walk away feeling seen, encouraged, and ready to believe in yourself again — because real healing, growth, and breakthrough are possible.You'll Discover:5 essential habits to break free from self-doubt and trust in yourselfReplace self-criticism with self-compassion. Conquer fear, guilt, and worry. Embrace a growth mindset. Speak up with confidence. Let go of perfectionism by adjusting your expectations.Why your daily habits matter more than your genetics or past experiences when it comes to self-confidence.Simple tools to overcome self-sabotaging habits and learn to trust yourself.Resources from this Episode:Check out our supportive community, Blending TogetherSoundtracks by Jon AcuffThe Beginner's Guide to Self-Compassion by Nick WignallEpisode 99. 3 Tips to Help You Move Beyond Painful Guilt and RegretEpisode 180. Break free from Guilt and Blend with Authenticity and SecurityEpisode 179. Conquer Fear and Embrace Your Blend with Confidence and Clarity Episode 165. How important is your mindset when it comes to blended family life?Episode 50. How to Openly Communicate What You Really Want (Assertive Communication)What Causes Perfectionism and How to Get Over It by Nick WignallEpisode 14. 3 Helpful Steps to Overcome Your "Perfectionist" Ideals and DisappointmentsEpisode 187. Basics for Blending:  How to Tolerate and Manage Discomfort and Distress (Part 1 of 2)Ready for some extra support?We're here to help!  Schedule your free coaching call here:  https://calendly.com/mikeandkimcoaching/freesessionLeave a Review in Apple PodcastsWe would be so grateful if you left us a review over on Apple Podcasts .  Just click here to review, select “Ratings and Reviews” and then select “Write a Review” — let us know what your favorite part of the podcast is.  Thank you!

In this episode, we share a practical and powerful strategy to help step-parents confidently navigate solo time with their stepchildren. Whether you're a biological parent or a step-parent, this episode is for you!  You'll discover how preparation, communication, and teamwork can transform tension into opportunities for connection. The key? A simple but often overlooked strategy called the Transfer of Power. You don't want to 'wing it' when flying solo with step-kids — instead, be smart and plan for success.You'll Discover:Why solo time can trigger anxiety, fear, or dread for step-parentsHow the "Transfer of Power" can set the step-parent up for success - and the critical role of the bio-parentSteps to prepare beforehand: Anticipate tension, plan for fun, and discuss expectationsHow to manage yourself and the kids during solo time — without power strugglesSimple strategies to stay calm and set kind, clear boundariesHow to reflect as a couple and make improvements for next timeResources from this Episode:Episode 192.  A Simple Process to Navigate Sensitive Conversations About Each Other's KidsEpisode 204. 4 Facets of Stepparenting:  Defining Appropriate Roles and Responsibilities (Part 1 of 2)Episode 187. Basics for Blending:  How to Tolerate and Manage Discomfort and Distress (Part 1 of 2)Episode 158.  An Effective Stepparenting Approach Focused on What Works - and What Doesn'tEpisode 159. How to Stay Hopeful as a Stepparent When You're Continually Rejected and Hurt Episode 85. How to Uniquely Build More Love and Connection in Your Blended Family [with Ron Deal]Episode 37. Why do kids struggle to accept their stepparent? Episode 39. How to Create Strong Bonds with Resistant Stepkids Ready for some extra support?We all need some extra support along the blending journey — we're here to help.  You can connect with us for a free coaching call to see how we might help you experience more clarity, confidence, and connection in your home.  Schedule your free call here:  https://calendly.com/mikeandkimcoaching/freesession Subscribe or Follow the Show Are you subscribed or following the podcast yet?  If not, we want to encourage you do that today so you don't miss a single episode.  Click here to subscribe in Apple PodcastsClick here to follow on SpotifyLeave a Review in Apple PodcastsWe would be so grateful if you left us a review over on Apple Podcasts, too. Your review will help others find our podcast. :-)  Just click here to Review, select “Ratings and Reviews” and then select “Write a Review”. Thank you. We really appreciate your feedback!

In deze aflevering bespreken we de trailer van de aankomende game Intergalactic van Naughty Dog die bij zowel critici als het grote publiek wereldfaam verwierf met The Last Of Us. We bekijken de trailer in het licht van GamerGate wat het startschot is geweest van wat we vandaag de dag The Culture Wars noemen. Is de controverse onterecht en willen al die 'boze, racistische, homofobe, transfobe, incel keyboard warriors' hier weer eens veel te veel in zien? Of wordt in het licht van GamerGate daadwerkelijk de hele cultuurstrijd in deze ene kleine trailer van die o zo gevierde publisher kernachtig weerspiegeld - zoals ook het algehele universum in een sneeuwvlokje zichtbaar wordt? Dit is deel I van wat mogelijkerwijs een sub-serie wordt over GamerGate en het begin van de kloof Gast: Sascha Kleerebezem***Steun Open Geesten / Zomergeesten / Boze Geesten Podcast

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.

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

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!"

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!"

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.

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.

Resources:Episode 20. 4 Big Myths About Parenting When an Ex Has Different RulesEpisode 187. Basics for Blending:  How to Tolerate and Manage Discomfort and Distress (Part 1)Episode 188. Basics for Blending:  How to Tolerate and Manage Discomfort and Distress (Part 2)Suggest a Topic or Ask a Question  Would you like us to discuss something specific or answer your question on the show?  Let us know!We've made it easy.  Just click here:  https://www.blendedfamilybreakthrough.com/shareReady for some extra support?We all need some extra support along the blending journey — we're here to help.  You can connect with us for a free coaching call to see how we might help you experience more clarity, confidence, and connection in your home.  Schedule your free call here:  https://www.blendedfamilybreakthrough.com/free-callSubscribe or Follow the Show Are you subscribed or following the podcast yet?  If not, we want to encourage you to do that today so you don't miss a single episode.  Click here to subscribe in Apple PodcastsClick here to follow on SpotifyLeave a Review in Apple PodcastsIf you're feeling extra helpful, we would be so grateful if you left us a review over on Apple Podcasts too. Your review will help others find our podcast — plus they're fun for us to read too! :-)  Just click here to review, select “Ratings and Reviews” and then select “Write a Review” — let us know what your favorite part of the podcast is.  Thank you, we really appreciate your feedback!Are you ready to join the Blending Together Community? Click this link: https://www.blendedfamilybreakthrough.com/blendingtogether

Discomfort and distress are common experiences for those of us navigating blended dynamics.  One key to learning to manage discomfort and distress well is practicing some simple strategies that acknowledge what you're actually experiencing and then choosing clear, healthy responses.Now, we know what you're probably thinking……"I've done everything possible to cope with my discomfort and distress, but when it comes to this specific person or certain challenging circumstance, I just get so frustrated, hurt, or angry!"We've both felt that way along our journey as well.That's why we're continuing our discussion in this 2 part series.  In this episode, we're offering practical ways to withstand 'Opposing Obstacles' — those people or circumstances that leave you feeling powerless, overwhelmed, hopeless, or defeated.We'll share some challenges we experienced with our biggest Opposing Obstacle and effective ways to approach difficult interactions and painful situations — which can ultimately help you tolerate and manage your discomfort and distress too!You'll Discover:The value of 'Radical Self-Care' (it's not what you might think)How to guard yourself from other people's bad moods - and not allow their problems to become yoursPractical ways to withstand 'Opposing Obstacles' and respond well to  criticism, rejection, and hostilityHow to hold onto your power in challenging situations - and experience more joy Resources from this Episode:Click here for episodes that focus on impactful strategies and best practices with Co-ParentingTo learn more about our RelateStrong Program, click and schedule your FREE coaching callReady for some extra support?We all need some extra support along the blending journey — we're here to help.  You can connect with us for a free coaching call to see how we might help you experience more clarity, confidence, and connection in your home.  Schedule your free call here:  https://calendly.com/mikeandkimcoaching/freesessionSubscribe or Follow the Show Are you subscribed or following the podcast yet?  If not, we want to encourage you do that today so you don't miss a single episode.  Click here to subscribe in Apple PodcastsClick here to follow on SpotifyLeave a Review in Apple PodcastsIf you're feeling extra helpful, we would be so grateful if you left us a review over on Apple Podcasts too. Your review will help others find our podcast — plus they're fun for us to read too! :-)  Just click here to review, select “Ratings and Reviews” and then select “Write a Review” — let us know what your favorite part of the podcast is.  Thank you, we really appreciate your feedback! Are you ready to join the Blending Together Community? Click this link: https://www.blendedfamilybreakthrough.com/blendingtogether

What if every moment of blended family life felt fun, connected, and peaceful?It's pretty hard to imagine.  We all know the struggles and challenges that barrage us each day.  It might seem like there's way more discomfort and distress than there is fun and connection.We've navigated countless seasons of discomfort over the past couple of decades and struggled through intense moments of distress as well.  One thing we've discovered is that these difficult experiences don't have to rob us of the peace and satisfaction we really want.Discomfort and distress are simply part of the journey — and they're hard to cope with.  But even in the midst of these moments, we each have the power to choose how we will respond.In this episode, you'll discover a few mindsets and approaches to dealing with discomfort and distress so that you can be free to enjoy the good moments with more confidence and peace.You'll Discover:Why it's critical in blended dynamics to tolerate and manage discomfort and distress How to move away from avoidance and  unhealthy reactions that perpetuate underlying issues A practical approach to reduce your discomfort and distress  Resources from this Episode:Take the Blended Family Breakthrough QUIZCheck out the Blending Together CommunityEpisode 107. 3 Disheartening Realities That No Couple Wants To Go Through - But We All Have ToEpisode 184. The Heart of Motherhood:  Navigating Messy Moments with Empathy and LoveEpisode 168. Actionable Steps for Helping Kids Navigate Through Difficult Emotions and Problem SolveEpisode 172. 2 Key Elements to Resolve Your Parenting Style Differences - And Get UnitedEpisode 59. Why are you stuck in a parent-child allegiance? (Part 1)Ready for some extra support?We all need some extra support along the blending journey — we're here to help.  You can connect with us for a free coaching call to see how we might help you experience more clarity, confidence, and connection in your home.  Schedule your free call here:  https://calendly.com/mikeandkimcoaching/freesessionSubscribe or Follow the Show Are you subscribed or following the podcast yet?  If not, we want to encourage you to do that today so you don't miss a single episode.  Click here to subscribe in Apple PodcastsClick here to follow on SpotifyLeave a Review in Apple PodcastsIf you're feeling extra helpful, we would be so grateful if you left us a review over on Apple Podcasts too. Your review will help others find our podcast.  Just click here to review, select “Ratings and Reviews” and then select “Write a Review” —Are you ready to join the Blending Together Community? Click this link: https://www.blendedfamilybreakthrough.com/blendingtogether

A new MP3 sermon from First Baptist Church is now available on SermonAudio with the following details: Title: Guiding People in Distress - Part 2 Subtitle: Journey Through Adversity-Job Speaker: John Wooden Broadcaster: First Baptist Church Event: Bible Study Date: 6/12/2024 Bible: Job 11-14 Length: 36 min.

A new MP3 sermon from Covenant Presbyterian Church is now available on SermonAudio with the following details: Title: Roles and Responsibilities in Our Present Distress, Part 2 Subtitle: Reformed Theology Conference Speaker: Joseph A. Pipa Jr. Broadcaster: Covenant Presbyterian Church Event: Sunday Service Date: 5/4/2024 Bible: Job 29 Length: 45 min.

A new MP3 sermon from Covenant Presbyterian Church is now available on SermonAudio with the following details: Title: Roles and Responsibilities in our Present Distress, part 1 Subtitle: Reformed Theology Conference Speaker: Joseph A. Pipa Jr. Broadcaster: Covenant Presbyterian Church Event: Conference Date: 5/4/2024 Bible: Job 29 Length: 45 min.

Pastor Steve teaches out of God's Word in Psalm 107.Listen to CORE TRUTH RADIO every weekday at 5:30pm on KKLA 99.5 FM!

Pastor Steve teaches out of God's Word in Psalm 107.Listen to CORE TRUTH RADIO every weekday at 5:30pm on KKLA 99.5 FM!

Pastor Steve teaches out of God's Word in Psalm 107.Listen to CORE TRUTH RADIO every weekday at 5:30pm on KKLA 99.5 FM!

Pastor Steve teaches out of God's Word in Psalm 107.Listen to CORE TRUTH RADIO every weekday at 5:30pm on KKLA 99.5 FM!

On today's episode, America is in an uproar as Miller Lite said to Bud Light, "hold my beer" and took their turn at woke advertising. Also, someone recently hung the America flag at the Capitol building upside down, and the meaning behind that is much deeper than people realize. ► Today's Sponsors: Protect your savings with the precious metal IRA specialist. www.birchgold.com Text: Graham to 989898 Same 5G Network. Half the cost. https://www.puretalkusa.com/ Code: Graham ► New March! www.officialgrahamallen.com Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

The Durham Report was released, and it proved once again that conservatives were right. It's now proven that the Russian collusion accusations were a Democrat hoax (with more people involved than we realized) and Trump didn't steal the election. Yet, this all leads to one big question, will anything be done about the corrupt politicians and bureaucrats that were behind this?? ► Today's Sponsors: Protect your savings with the precious metal IRA specialist. www.birchgold.com Text: Graham to 989898 Same 5G Network. Half the cost. https://www.puretalkusa.com/ Code: Graham ► New March! www.officialgrahamallen.com Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

Why are guilty feeling so damaging to our prayer lives? What about when God told Jeremiah to not pray for the Israelites (Jeremiah 7:16, 11:14, 14:11)? What does it mean that God will heal our land when we pray properly? How does carrying offenses and unforgiveness hinder believers' prayers? The Truth Barista and Amazing Larry tackle these tough questions and how they affect our prayers.Visit HighBeam Ministry, The Truth BaristaCheck out the Frothy Thoughts Blog!Check out The Truth Barista Books!

How does moral distress show up in your work in healthcare? This is part 3 of a 3 part series exploring strategies we can use to reduce the harm moral distress has on us in our work in healthcare. In this third and final part, Joan shares the process she uses incrementally and self-compassionately practices taking more values-aligned actions, even when the system and social pressures to betray your values is really high. Want to stop worrying about your patients? Sign up for your free 7 day email course here: https://www.joanchanmd.com/course Connect with me on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/joanchanmd/ Connect with me on Twitter: https://twitter.com/joanchanmd

How does moral distress show up in your work in healthcare? This is part 2 of a 3 part series exploring strategies we can use to reduce the harm moral distress has on us in our work in healthcare. In this second part, Joan shares two powerful methods to process and navigate the emotional impact of moral distress, and deepen your connection to your authentic values and humanity in the process. Want to stop worrying about your patients? Sign up for your free 7 day email course here: https://www.joanchanmd.com/course Connect with me on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/joanchanmd/ Connect with me on Twitter: https://twitter.com/joanchanmd

The Truth Barista and Amazing Larry take a closer look at 2 Chronicles 7:14 as our pattern to cry out to God in distressing times. Who is to cry out to God? His people. What should they do? Humble themselves, pray, seek His face, and turn from our evil ways. Why are all these components needed for effective prayer? Because they are conditions for God to hear and prayer.Visit HighBeam Ministry, The Truth BaristaCheck out the Frothy Thoughts Blog!Check out The Truth Barista Books!

How does moral distress show up in your work in healthcare? Joan shares several examples she's both personally experienced and other healthcare humans have shared with her. This is part 1 of a 3 part series exploring strategies we can use to reduce the harm moral distress has on us in our work in healthcare. In this first part, Joan explores differentiating between socialized and personal moral distress - and why this can help us to reduce the impact of moral distress on our work in healthcare. Want to stop worrying about your patients? Sign up for your free 7 day email course here: https://www.joanchanmd.com/course Connect with me on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/joanchanmd/ Connect with me on Twitter: https://twitter.com/joanchanmd

The world has entered dark and distressful days. How do we call out to the Lord when we're in trouble? The Truth Barista and Amazing Larry take a deep dive into 2 Chronicles 7:14 as our guideline. Prayer is more than words. Prayer is interwoven with our attitude, seeking God whole-heartedly, and a radical self-evaluation of our spiritual life.Visit HighBeam Ministry, The Truth BaristaCheck out the Frothy Thoughts Blog!Check out The Truth Barista Books!

This episode follows our previous episode where we talked about patients in respiratory distress. We go over some basic anatomy and talk about Albuterol and Ipratropium Bromide which are 2 of the most common inhalers that are used in emergency medicine. Be mindful of the way that your medications work and what wanted and unwanted effects might occur when administrating treatments. As usual, there are some resources for you all below!! Hope you all enjoy the show and learn something. If you have any questions, comments, or have a topic that you want covered then don't hesitate to email. Have a great holiday season! (Emergencymedical101@gmail.com)https://my.clevelandclinic.org/health/treatments/17575-bronchodilatorhttps://pubmed.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/2977109/https://www.mayoclinic.org/drugs-supplements/ipratropium-and-albuterol-inhalation-route/description/drg-20062048https://www.ahajournals.org/doi/10.1161/CIRCRESAHA.118.313832If you have any questions, comments, concerns, or a topic that you would like to be covered; feel free to reach out! Email: Emergencymedical101@gmail.comInstagram: https://instagram.com/healing_boost?igshid=YmMyMTA2M2Y=Support The Show!! ❤️https://www.buzzsprout.com/2090625/supporters/new

Scripture: Revelation 6:9-17

Scripture: Revelation 6:9-17

Matthew has discovered the concept of lying, and also the concept of truth, I guess? Big day for him, but it gets even BIGGER when he and Erik find the sequel to last week's story. Together they read a tale of Pulitzers, government conspiracies, and the ghosts of Christmas past, present and future (more or less). At the risk of breaking the fourth wall, Lost in Narration follows two friends trapped in a fictional library. With no hope of escape, they resolve to read the library's many books, which are actually just absurd comedy scripts written by Matthew. We were recently on Buried Gems! - Chicago (w/ Lost in Narration) Follow us on Instagram @lostinnarrationpod, and if you'd like to submit your own prompts for scripts (or literally anything else), send them over to lostinnarrationpod@gmail.com. You'll also find us over on the CricketCasts Discord server! MUSIC BY HAPPY ART BY LEO @orangepeelink / @mosspies INTRO/OUTRO BY BOB BUEL 99 Questions Podcast

Matthew has started his own religion, obviously, but before Erik agrees to sift through the Lamb Bible (what?!), they read a book about Santa Claus, a vigilante hacker, and shallow wells. At the risk of breaking the fourth wall, Lost in Narration follows two friends trapped in a fictional library. With no hope of escape, they resolve to read the library's many books, which are actually just absurd comedy scripts written by Matthew. We were recently on Buried Gems! - Chicago (w/ Lost in Narration) Follow us on Instagram @lostinnarrationpod, and if you'd like to submit your own prompts for scripts (or literally anything else), send them over to lostinnarrationpod@gmail.com. You'll also find us over on the CricketCasts Discord server! MUSIC BY HAPPY ART BY LEO @orangepeelink / @mosspies INTRO/OUTRO BY BOB BUEL 99 Questions Podcast