The Blizzard
                         by  976-SMUT

Unless you have been living in a cave for the past few months,
you heard about the Great Blizzard that hit the East coast. Well
let me tell you what happened to me during the storm!

My parents own this fantastic cabin in the mountains and I was
there to do some work on it. We thought that the winter was
pretty rough on the old place, so I was there to fix the roof and
do other repairs. The day before I was ready to leave, the radio 
reported a massive snow storm, so, I laid in a supply of firewood 
and stopped down to the store for other necessities.  When the
snow started falling, I called home to tell the folks that I
expected to be there awhile because the forecast was getting
worse by the hour. The mountain was in a remote location and I would
enjoy the extra time alone.

As the storm got worse, I kept feeding the fireplace with wood
and was toasty warm. Since the roads were now unpassable, I
decided that I would be alone up on the mountain and went to my
room. Hidden under a loose floorboard I pulled out my favorite
male magazines and started paging through them. They were pretty
old as I had bought them when I was a teen and didn't get to the
cabin by myself often. I started stroking my dick as I flipped
the pages. The sound of the wind and the blowing snow added to
the excitement as I pulled on myself. As I pumped up and down I
kept looking at the guy on page 76. He was one hot number!

I shot my load into my left hand and milked my self dry. After
cleaning up, I got ready to go to bed early. As I was just
falling asleep, I heard something banging against the house. 
I went to the living room to see what the sound was.  It appeared
to be coming from the direction of the front door.  I unlocked
the latch and cracked the door open.  There standing in the
blowing snow was a figure banging on the door.  "Hey, sorry to
bother you, but my car is stuck and I am cold as shit," he said.
"Can I come in to get warm?  I saw the smoke from the chimney."
The guy was all wrapped up in a ski suit, but looked harmless
enough.  I let him in.  

As he stamped his feet of snow and entered, I realized that my
sweatsuit left not much to the imagination. I was getting cold
so I quickly closed the door behind him. He pulled off his hood
and I got a look at his face. Clean-shaven, blond hair (with a
slight curl), fantastic looking lips and a very sly smile. I was
in love!  Through his flannel shirt I could see a muscle-bound
physique. I could feel a stirring in my groin. "Have a seat
over there by the fire and get warm. I'll be right back," I told
him. I went into the bedroom, hid the magazines and pulled on a
pair of 501's and a sweater. 

"My name is Tony," he told me when I re-entered the room. "I was
driving along the road down there and got stuck in a drift. I
tried getting it out for half an hour but it is really stuck." I
got some information from him and determined that he had walked
about a mile to get to my place. "I was looking for a motel. The
Interstate is closed and even the trucks are having problems on
the road. I hope that I am not bothering you, but a guy could
freeze out there tonight."

"No problem. Let me get you something warm to drink." I walked to
the kitchen and put some water on to boil. He was shivering even
though he was near the fire, so I cranked the heat up more and
threw some more logs on the fire. The living room was nice and
warm now. Since his clothes were soaking wet from the snow, I let
him use the bathroom to take a hot shower. I hadn't planned on
company so the only thing I had that would fit him was a robe and
he just barely fit into it. His clothes would take hours to dry,
thank God!

We sipped hot tea for a while and I suggested that he
stay the night as I would not be able to help get his car out
that night. He readily agreed and thanked me for the offer.
I was really turned on by him and didn't mind at all that he
would be in the cabin with me. Although I like being alone, I
also like being alone with a STUD!

We talked for quite a while and must have fallen asleep. I awoke
in the living room and saw Tony lying somewhat near the fireplace
which had almost gone out. I got up and put more logs in to warm
the place up again. As I laid back down, I noticed that I could
see his dick popping out of the robe. I positioned myself so I
could stare at it. Seeing that lovely hooded cock made mine
hard as a rock. I must have watched him for an hour before the
electricity went out. Now we had to depend upon the fireplace as
our only heat source.

The room was getting cold again, so I got up to get more wood.
There were a few more logs left and the room was quickly getting
cold. As this was a summer cabin, there weren't many blankets. I
went to the closet and the best I could find was a very large
sleeping bag. It would have to do!

"Hey Tony, wake up," I said over and over until he awoke. "The
power went off and we are out of logs. The best I have for you is
this sleeping bag." He got into it and I got the only blanket and
wrapped it around my self and got closer to the dwindling fire.
He was watching me wrestle with the skimpy blanket and finally
said, "Hell Bob, you are going to freeze out there. Here take the
sleeping bag." "No, you keep it. I'll survive," I said. After
going back and forth with this for a while, we finally decided to
flip a coin to see who got custody of the only remaining warm
spot in the cabin. He picked tails and I flipped the coin. Who
would have believed that coin would be neither heads nor tails,
but would bounce on the floor and get stuck vertically in a slit
between the floorboards!

Tony said, "Well, I guess that settles it," as he unzipped the bag
and moved to one side, making room for me. "This is kinda kinky
if you ask me," I whined as I sheepishly laid down net to him and
pulled the zipper up. I have to admit that it was really warm in
there. At least neither of us would freeze that night. The snow
was still falling heavily as I tried to get to sleep. We were
packed like sardines in a can inside that bag. The most
comfortable position I could find was with my front to his back,
until I started smelling his musky aroma! I started getting hard
and couldn't stop. As I was ready to turn my back to him, he
reached around and started fumbling. His hand caught my crotch.
"Sorry, I felt something hard in my back and I guess I now know
what it is," he stated in a wry tone. "It used to happen to me
when I slept with my brother. Don't let it bother you," he said, I
guess, hoping to put my embarrassment at ease. "Sorry," I mumbled
and turned over, wondering what he meant by sleeping with his
brother...

Soon, he moved some and I could feel a hand slowly touching my
side. The longer I stayed still, the more touching went on. I
didn't want to say anything as I had no other place to sleep and
in fact, I was really enjoying it. Not knowing what to do,
whether to confront him or not, I finally just got up my courage
and slowly reached and lightly touched him also. My heart was
pounding a mile a minute as I slowly slid my had over his robe.
I guess this was meant to be, I thought. I am sure that he knew
exactly what we both needed, so we just kept rubbing each other.

Before long I had worked open his robe and without a word, he had
slipped his strong hand down into my sweat shorts. We fondled each
other in the dark for quite a while. When Tony's fingers slowly
ran along my stiff cock, I did the same to his. Ever so lightly,
he ran his fingers up and down my shaft and it jerked ever so
slightly. His cock seemed to be thicker than mine but my cock was
longer than his. I could feel his fingers grip the end of my
cock and slowly encircled the engorged head. He was slowly
squeezing the head and releasing it. Then he would encircle the
head with his finger just as if he was unscrewing the cap of a
jar. Every time he did that, my cock would pulsate and throb!

Getting up my courage, I removed my hand from his cock and
unzipped the sleeping bag enough so that I could get into
position. I crawled into the bag so that my head was in line with
his pelvis. I opened his robe and was able to maneuver my mouth
onto his cock. My mouth was really watering to get that
uncircumcised cock into my hot mouth! My lips were closed when I
lightly kissed the prepuce and then I slowly let my tongue flick
the end of his foreskin. Ever so lightly I let the tip of my
tongue slip between his foreskin and hot cock. As it touched my
tongue I could feel it dance around. He sure seemed sensitive
down there!

My spit was coating the inside his cocks' covering and I was
providing just the right lubrication for it to start releasing
itself from its' hiding place. His cockhead was much smoother
than mine because his was protected by a supple shield. Mine
seemed more leathery and coarse. As I started wrapping my lips
around his freed member, I could detect his musky, manly smell
and my heart was pumping a mile a minute. As I moved my mouth
further down the shaft, my closed lips would push his foreskin
further along. Occasionally as I let his cock slip in and out of
my mouth, folds of his smooth foreskin would slip past my lips.
As his cock slid into and out of my mouth, I could feel it throb.
After a few seconds I could taste signs of his precum. It had a
delightful taste; ever so slightly salty, slippery and ever so
sticky. That taste made my cock even harder and I could feel the
signs of my own precum starting to flow.

I reached my hands between his robe and warm body until my
fingers were touching his ass. I would lightly rub my fingers
across his smooth ass, slowly guiding them towards his asshole.
My right forefinger got there first and as I was fully sucking
his cock now, I lightly touched his hole. It twitched each time
my finger got near it. Tony moved his leg slightly and it gave me
a better reach. The faster I sucked, the more pressure I would
place with my finger on his hot asshole, easing it further into
his waiting asshole with each gentle push. Tony's breathing was
getting louder and more excited as my finger got buried up to the
knuckle.

Within minutes Tony began shooting hot sticky cum into my eager
mouth. The more I fingered his asshole, the more cum erupted from
his stiff cock! Finally the torrential spurting of cum subsided
and only a plop or two dribbled out onto my tongue. I swallowed
it all while relishing the sweet taste of manjuice. Soon, his
fat cock began it shrink and retreat back into the foreskin, but
I continued to suck and slurp as long as I could.

We cuddled for quite a while, finally falling asleep in each
others arms. The morning came and I closed the damper on the
fireplace. The cabin was quite cold and getting colder. I got
dressed to go out and get some wood, just as Tony woke up. "Hey,
good morning," he said. I told him that I needed to go out and get
some wood so that we wouldn't freeze. He looked out of the window
and noticed that the snow had stopped. "Well," he said somewhat
slyly, "We can go to my place. I have plenty of wood!" I was
aghast. "I thought that you told me that your car got stuck in
the snow. Where do you live." He snickered and said "I live just
over the crest by the interstate. My car DID get stuck in the
snow, but it's in the driveway!"

I had thought all along that Tony had been traveling the highway
and gotten stuck, and I guess he didn't feel like correcting me.
If I had known he was a neighbor, I might not have made love with
him. "Oh, by the way," he said, "My electricity is probably off
too, but at least I have plenty of firewood AND a sleeping bag!"
He got dressed and we both headed down the road towards my next
adventure in the blizzard!

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Copyright 1990 by Brad Jones.