Its a cold early evening and the snow is falling softly outside. In the fireplace, a giant warm fire burns. The fireplace is an old one with its opening about six feet high and eight feet wide. Spread out in front of it is the largest you have ever seen polar bear rug. All beautiful pristine white. next to it sits a vase of soft baby red roses and a battle of wine. The wine is a late harvest Johannesburg Ressling.

It's as sweet as maple syrup and as potent as brandy. I'm in my sexiest out fit. Its all black and red. High cut black panties with red ribbon trim with a tied bow in the front that closes the crochless front. A silk and lace top made up to resemble a Victorian corset. All black with red ribbon draw strings laced up the front. It has attached garters and an underwire half bra that pushes my firm supple creamy mounds up and out. It just covers my nipples enough to hide them seductively. Attached to the garters are the sheerest of black stockings that cover my long smooth legs. Seams in the back are perfectly straight. And bright red five inch patent leather spike heels. Around my left ankle is a very feminine gold slave chain. My finger nails are all perfectly shaped and about one half inch past my finger tips and painted a wonderful red that matches the red ribbon trim in my attire. My lips are full, moist and painted a deep red also to match. Around my nick is a black velvet choker with a small red silk rose in the front. From my ears I am wearing the brightest red rubies and diamonds you have ever seen. I'm laying atop the polar bear rug as the front door burst open and this man rushes in from the cold. A blast of freezing wind creases my body and sends a chill up my spine that causes my nipples to stand to attention.

The man slams to door closed and sheds his cloths all the way down to his levy's shoes and shirt. Then rushes to the fire not noticing me laying on the rug until he almost trips over my long lushes legs. Startled, he says he just needs to get worm then he will be off. As he worms himself by the fire I suggest that he have some of the wine and sit with me on the rug to talk. He accepts. After a few moments I suggest that he remove all his outer cloths to be more comfortable and let the warmth of the fire against his skin worm him. again he accepts. As we chat, his eyes draw me in. I feel a burning desire to kiss him. I fill my mouth with the sweet wine then pucker up and lean into him and our lips meet.

As he parts his lips to accept my tongue, I fill his mouth with the wine from mine and we continue into the deepest most passionate kiss any man and woman have ever had. He falls to his back as I continue to kiss him. Our lips part but I don't stop. I kiss his cheeks, his ears, his nick. Working down to his wide worm chest. I feel his manhood coming to life the closer I get to it.

Down to his navel now and then ... my full red worm lips meet his now enormous pulsing manhood.

I kiss the end then give it a little flick with my tongue. I hold it with my long slender fingers as I work my kisses all the way down to his sack. I take one sack into my mouth and worm it with my mouth. Now I work my way back up to the top of his hot rod. With a single gentle kiss then I open wide and swallow the entire shaft.

Deep into my throat It goes. Up and down I suck it.

In and out. He's moving his hips in unison with the strokes of my mouth. I slowly work myself around tell my teasing wet softness is positioned over his face then sit down impaling myself on his hardened tongue. We work together like perfect pumping valves. Just at the point that we both are about to explode with excitement, I withdraw from his face and release the large throbbing length from the prison of my lips. I take the sweet battle of wine and pour some on you. Starting at your balls and finishing at you chest.

Now I begin to toy up every drop from your body making sure not to miss a drop. I reach your chest and again take a big mouth full. We kiss again and pass the sweet nectar. You push me to my back and slowly unlace my top. Now you take a rose and pour wine on it. Using the rose, you brush the wine all across my creamy pouting breasts and down to my navel. You fill my navel with some wine and then drink it.

Then kissing up the brushed on wine to y breast.

You caress and suckle on then and get my nipples so hard. You position yourself between my legs, grab each of my ankles and raise my legs up high over my head exposing my cherry red lovel lips. you then pour a little more wine into my box then with one single push, you force your pounding red thingy into me. We can hear the wine gush out as you fill me. You pump me at first slowly, then faster and faster. Deeper tell you can almost feel my spine.

I'm moaning with excitement as you pump me faster and faster. You take one of my breasts into your mouth and suck on it as you play me hard. I scream "I'm going to cum" and you just keep going. Faster and faster tell all at once we both together erupt into a spasm of joy. You fill me with your juice. It seems like forever. you just keep pushing more and more into me tell your length has complete drained.

As you fall into an drained pile of manhood.

I roll over and begin to kiss up every drop of cum on your still throbbing shaft.

After a few moments it seems to be coming alive once again. I continue to kiss and you continue to grow.

in my excitement of its growth, I get up on top of you and sit slowly down on you big hard thingy. it penetrates my soft place and sends shivers up my back it feels so good. Up and down I go. Tell I can get all of you inside me. Up and down, up and down, In and out.

In and out.

Fast again I go.

You lay there, my breast swinging in your face and my hot tight soft place filled with your throbbing excited length. Your about to go crazy and so am I. As we are both about to cum again, I lean over and my long blond hair falls into your face and my breasts fill you sight.

You take one in you hand and the other in you mouth. you suck and rub and caress as I pump up and down on you big fat thingy. Together again we explode with unbridled excitement. And again and again. Three times we cum together. As I slow the pace tell we have both finished and every muscle in our bodies are drained.

I pour the wine into your mouth this time, then with one great passionate kiss, I suck all of it back into my mouth along with your tongue following it. I swallow the wine and almost your tongue with it. The bottle is now almost empty. As empty as your length. But I'm still all hot and sweaty and you know it. So, you again, roll me to my back, spread my legs then with great surprise, you take the wine bottle with still a little wine in it and begin to play me with it. Slowly and gently you push it inside me. You push it in tell it almost disappears. In and out with it. I can feel the last of the wine slouching inside me. Faster you go tell you have me convulsing with orgasmic body spasms. wave after wave I cum. You keep going until I have no more control of my body. I'm just totally drained. With the last wave of exploding cum, I pass out, completely and emotionally drained by you. It's morning and I awake. Still on the rug, next to me an empty bottle of wine and the roses. Before I move I think to myself, "What a dream. WOW".

As I raised up my entire body felt like I had run a marathon.

Had it been a dream? Was it real? just then I noticed one red rose laying all by it self on the mantle of the fire place. As I got up to get it there was a note. "Thank you for the warmth of your cabin and the wonderful wine we shared in more ways then one."