Christmastime in Wisconsin
After our time in Leysin we went to Wisconsin for Christmas, with my mom, sisters and my aunt with her family and some of my husband’s family. After arriving on Christmas Eve, we all sat in the lobby of the beautiful hotel on Christmas morning listening to the beautiful story about the birth of our Savior Jesus Christ.
We exchanged gifts with our family members before having a Christmas feast. However that night was a blizzard and as a result we were all cooped up in the hotel and the surrounding roads were closed. But we didn’t mind, there was so much to do inside.
After dinner I sat in the lobby reading books by the fireplace and watched some TV in our room at about 9:00 at night. I was watching some ABBA on the telly and I danced in my sexy panties and my white, sexy bra. I noticed my husband was watching me from behind.
“That’s so sexy,” he said.
“It’s about to be even sexier,” I replied. He got up and ran his hands over my body until he reached the clip of my bra and freed my breasts before sliding down my panties.
I pulled back the covers of our bed, watching my hot husband strip. He took his top off, revealing his toned upper body. He came closer so I could could touch him, and I ran my hands up his abdomen. As I reached his chest and put my arms around him, my husband gently lay his hands on my breasts, stroking them while he kissed them.
He leaned in to kiss me, as I lay back and he climbed over me. I unbuckled his pants and allowed him to pull them down. As I slipped under the covers, he came in with me and he gently touched my face.
“You’re so beautiful, I could look at you forever. You’re the hottest, sexiest woman ever.” He said while caressing my face with the back of his fingers.
“And you are the strongest, most handsome man ever. Aside from being so hot and sexy yourself, you are an amazing man,” I replied.
“And you’re an amazing woman,” he said as he leaned in to kiss me again. I rolled on my back and spread my legs, anticipating my husband’s eager and aching penis entrance into my soft, wet vagina. I could feel his man part pulsating inside my lady place, which was also throbbing with arousal.
I met my husband’s thrusts, moving my pelvic area a bit while I breathed sensually and moaned softly. I stroked his back with the tips of my fingers, causing my husband to have sensual tingles. He gently touched my breasts, caressing them, clearly enjoying the feeling of my nipples getting hard.
He then embraced me tight, thrusting with a passion as our sexy sounds got louder. I clutched my husband close as I had a powerfully throbbing orgasm, while he kept hugging me and grunting as he brought himself to climax.
Our sweatiness while coming down on a cold, snowy just goes to show how intense our orgasms were. I could sense my husband’s relief when his orgasm subsided. I felt it, too.
He tenderly touched the side of my face as he kissed my other cheek, and kissing his way down my neck. He eased off of me and onto his back as I rested my head on his shoulder. He kissed my forehead as he stroked my hair. I can’t put my finger on it, but something in the way my husband caresses my hair makes me feel so beautiful and blissful.
Ah, Wisconsin. I heard a lot of lovely things about it. This was a beautiful story! It reminds me of a night I shared with Paul when we were newlyweds! Praise God!
Amen to that! Wisconsin is beautiful, especially when it snows.
Being from Wisconsin I can really appreciate this story. We almost have to have sex differently at different times of the year as the seasons change. We can be free and outside the covers and naked in the summer months, but lots of different things under the covers when the house is cold during the winter. If we enjoy it long and hard enough like in the story we finally end up sweaty and outside the covers at the climax in the colder months.
@Harper Shelby Thornton: Thank you for this wonderfully intimate romantic story of a married couple deeply in love with each other's spirits and bodies. Beautiful. We adore your writing:
“And you’re an amazing woman,” he said as he leaned in to kiss me again. I rolled on my back and spread my legs, anticipating my husband’s eager and aching penis entrance into my soft, wet vagina. I could feel his man part pulsating inside my lady place, which was also throbbing with arousal."
We too have been in the midwest during winter and rarely missed an opportunity to make love in front of our bedroom windows during a snow storm. In fact, we once wrote about an experience in the snow.
Love your stories, thank you for sharing your intimate lives with us.
You are Loved!
LadyGarden
I'm glad you like it, joydaddy! Bless
Thank you, ladygarden You are very much loved as well <3 You are so sweet and it's lovely to have you back. I enjoyed reading your feedback, dear. God bless you, sweet
Wow, Mrs. Thornton!!! Another instant classic! Thank you so much for sharing this very erotic but yet oh so sweet story!!!
You're most welcome, son! God bless
It is easy to picture the two of you snuggling in the warm afterglow of lovemaking while the snow gently falls outside. Nicely done
Thanks, copen1. God bless 🙂
Hay Harper, my darling, I'm so sorry I forgot to wish you a happy anniversary! I hope you both enjoyed it! God bless you with many more <3
Aww thanks honey, though you don't need to apologize, we both have lots of other stuff to think about. It was wonderful, thank you I actually have a story about that. God bless you as well sweet heart <3
Awwww I missed it too! Happy Anniversary Mrs. Thornton! Thank you for being such a blessed and beautiful example!!!
Aww thanks, JAM777. I still have my flaws, but by the Grace of God I'm going to Heaven. I have God's imputed righteousness, son.