Snow Bound

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Emilly Dickenson
Age: 19
Hair: Honey Golden
Height: 5' 6"
Eyes: Brown


Emilly was amlost done with the drive to her boyfriend's house, the snow continued to fall like it had been for three days now. She knew she should have stayed at home as James, her boyfriend, lived outside of town in the country and the roads out here could be quite bad in a constant snow. But right now they seemed clear enough, a plow probably came through recently.

Emilly had been dating James for a year now, and other than a kiss or a round of making out, nothing more happenned past that. But tonight, it was going to be different. Tonight she was going to give herself to him, she wanted him to be her first sexual experiance. She was dressed ina night looking red sweater and underneath she had on a white buton down shirt and underneath that, a black satin bra covering her 34C breasts. The pants she had on were new, a nice tight fitting pair of black leather pants that hugged her shapely hips and ass, accenting there curves.

She had been thinking of tonight for the past week, she hadn't told James, she wanted it to be a surprise. As she pulled up the drive to his house, a large two story house set against a wood line, she could see all the lights were off, except for one. Up on the second floor in the window of James's bedroom she could see a dim light was on. Sh knew he was home because she had called him on her cell to see if he had any plans or was going out tonight, he said he didn't have any and wasn't going to go out.

Pulling into the drive she shut off the car and got out. As she got up to the door of his house she found it wasn't shut all the way. So she opened it and stepped inisde. The stairs going up to the second floor were right in front of the door, so after the shutting the door she headed up, already she could feel butterflies in her tummy the closer she got to the top of the stairs. Jamse's bedroom was the first one on the right, the other one was aguest room and then there was a bathroom. James, being 23, lived alone, his family was well of so they had given him there home when they moved to Maine. As Emilly neared the door to his bedroom she could hear what sounded like a woman moaning softly, but gradually building in tempo. She knew James had a small collection of porn tapes and dvd's so she figured he was in his rom, stripped down with his cock in hand, stroking himself to images on a screen.

She blushed at that thought and stifled a giggle as her hand rested on the doorknob. Then turning it she pushed it open slowly. But what she saw wasn't James stroking away to a porno, instead what she saw and heard was a woman, naked, with James, also naked and lying beneath her, his hands on her hips, guiding her up and down as she rode him. The woman screamed out in her release, which also caused Emilly to scream....but not in release..

"NNNOOOOOOOOOooooo...!!!!!" James and the woman simultaniously sprung up from thebed and tumbled to the floor..Emilly stood there...still looking at them, the woman who was trying to scrambe up to her feet, and James reaching for his jeans as his softening cock began to leak the ret of his cum onto the floor.

Emilly couldn't take it..she wanted to tear that woman's yes out, she wanted to rip out James's heart as he had just done hers...but instead she turned and started to run, down the hall and stairs she ran, as she went to open the front door James called out to her...

"Em..wait! It's not..it's not what it looks like!" The classic male line..Emilly spun around, tears streaming down her face, James was in the middle of the stairs, his jeans on but nothing else. She shook her head and spun around again, throwing the door open she ran out, slamming it behind her.

To her car she went, the key flying into the ignition, she pulled out onto the road, sliding to a stop, then throwing the shift into drive she took off. She wasn't heading back to town, she was going farther away, she didn't know where she was going..she was just driving..and driving fast. She was well above the safe speed for the current snowy and icey conditions on the road, but she didn't care.

Fifteen minutes into the drive she started to go around a curve, her wheels hit black ice, the car went into a spin...her hands gripped the steering wheel as the car spun out and off the road...then with a dull but loud thud she ended up in a larg snow mound, most of the car was burried, the only portion that wasn't burried was the trunk space. But right now, she didn't care, her world was already over. But unconciously she turned on her emergency flashers, with any luck someone would see the rear flashers going on and off, the snow had started to fall again, the weatherman on the radio had put out a blizzard warning.
 
David Griffin

Name: David Griffin
Age 26
Height: 5'10"
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Green



David manuevered his large truck slowly over the snow and ice covered road, a hot cup of coffee steaming up his windsheild as he peered out into the dark. The light of his headlights were almost obscured by the thickly falling snow as he cursed having been called out on a night like this. An old woman's furnace had quit working and he was the only serviceman that lived nearby. The time and a half his company was paying him just wasn't worth the risk he was taking driving on a night like this.

At 26, David was the youngest serviceman at his company, and hated his job. Having pursued a degree in philosophy and world religions, David had known he wasn't really qualified for many jobs but to end up as a furnace repairman seemed like a waste of his four years of college. To add to his general discontent with life at the present moment, his girlfriend of six months had left him days ago, saying that he had no direction in life and he should become more of an adult.

"Damn," He hissed as he rounded a corner, the wheels of the truck sliding slightly before he could get it back under control. "Probably going to wreck this truck and get fired," He mumbled to himself as he slowed down and started looking for the address on his repair voucher. "Should be around here somewhere," He told himself, carefully scanning both sides of the road for any signs of a house. Suddenly he noticed two blinking red lights seeming to poke out of the top of a snowbank. "Somebody's having a worse night then I am," He chuckled as he pulled the truck to a stop and climbed out.

The small car was almost completely buried in the snowbank, only the tail end seeming to stick out as he grabbed the shovel from the back of his truck and started to dig around the car. "Anyone in there?" He called out, his muscular arms moving large amounts of snow easily. "Is anyone hurt?" He hollered again, clearing out the snow around the driver's side door.

"Are you okay?" He asked, finally managing to pull the door open and peering inside at the young attractive woman sitting behind the wheel. Wow, she's cute, David thought to himself as he looked down at the stunned motorist. "Do you need help?" He asked as he tried not to stare at her.
 
OOC: Haha, whoops, posted at like the same time. Well, let's see which one she picks :p

Steven Thompson
Age: 22
Hair: Short dark brown
Eyes: Dark blue
Height: 5'11"

The deep snow and the constantly falling snow was all that Steven could have asked for. Not only did he love the winter season, but his recent purchase of a new snowmobile could now be put to good use in all of this snow. Having lived in the area his entire life he knew the area and knew the weather, which provided perfect winters for snowmobiling. Holding onto the bars of the vehicle as he turned a sharp corner Steve tensed, his well defined muslces all tensing to keep him on the vehicle.

Being 22 Steve was in perfect health and perfect shape, he wasn't a freak who looked like he was on steroids, nor was he a skinny brittle man. Years of training in the weight room made him the fit and toned man he was today. All this allowed him to do so many more things on his snowmobile that most others surely couldn't do. Wearing his dark black and red suit that matched his red and black snowmobile the bright lights lit the empty road before him. After turning another corner he looked back to make sure no one was behind him and then turned left so he could jump the bank and go down the side of the hill.

It was at that moment as he turned that he saw flashing emergency lights. Not paying attention to anything but that his snowmobile suddenly bucked and he fell off the side as the vehicle continued and hit the snowbank and stopped quickly. After a few swearing as he rolled to his side and then got up, Steve quickly ran over to the snowbank and the covered car and began digging with his hand into the side, where he thought the driver's window was. Digging for a few moments it wasn't long until the window was clear that he looked in to see a stunned young woman laying on her side.

Digging further he cleared the door quickly and with a few jerks, as the door was nearly frozen to the frame of the car, he opened the driver's door. Reaching in he immediately turned off the car, pushed the airbag to the side, and then pulled the young woman from the car. Laying her down he immediately checked to see if she was breathing, which she was, and she didn't seem to have any bad bruises or cuts. So, he figured she had just fainted from shock possibly, as she appeared to have no concussion.

"Are you alright? Wake up," he said as he placed a hand on her arm as he hovered over her trying to wake her. Deciding it best he removed his helmet and continued until she awoke.
 
Emilly

OOC: Wow..tough call...I liked both posts but I think I'll go with....Pogue's post

IC:

Emilly looked up from where she half lay, she could see it was dark outside..she wasn't sure what time it was buit she did know that just before she hit it was around seven. Her body felt sore frm the impact and numb form the cold, her heater had knocked off after she had hit. Her skin was a light shade of blue, but then she realised something else..someone was talking to her.

"Are you okay? Do you need help?" She heard him ask again. He seemed to be wearing what looked like, from what she could tell, a khaki set of overalls.

"I..I.."she wasn't sure what to say, suddenly she bolted out of the car and threw her arms around him, she was trembling from the cold that her body suddenly registered and she knew if he was standing there, that meant a warm body, and the warmth she felt from the contact was most welcoming to her. But the contact also brought with it a sudden rush of memories of herself and James, she bit her lower lip to try to keep from crying and releasing him, stepped away. "I...I'm sorry...." she said, her eyes downcast, flakes of snow gathering in her hair "Thank you...for your help."
 
David Griffin

David waited, seeing that she was clearly stunned, as she looked up at him with a slightly bewlidered expression for a few seconds before suddenly jumping out of the car in into his arms. His arm went around her waist automatically as she pressed herself tight against his chest, her slender body shivering from the freezing cold. The light scent of her perfume filled his nose as she stood there, hugging herself to him, feeling his warm body even through his coveralls.

"I... I'm sorry...." She said softly, stepping away from him suddenly, her voice trembling slightly as she looked down at the ground. "Thank you... for your help."

"You're welcome," David told her gently, seeing that she was badly shaken up. The accident must have upset her, He thought to himself as he looked down at her car. "I'm not going to be able to get your car out tonight, do you need a ride somewhere?" He offered, wanting to reach out and brush the snowflakes out of her hair. "What's your name? I'm David," He told her as he waited for her reply.
 
"David...." she said to herself as she looed to her car...or to what she oculd see of her car. She sighed and shrugged. "I live back in Edensburg...but I don't want to trouble you to drive so far..not in this weather..." her eyes were downcast as she spoke "If there's a hotel near, I guess I could room there....if not.." she sighed. Could the night get any worse? At the moment she didn't care about her car.
 
David Griffin

She's really depressed, David thought to himself as she told him where she lived. "I think the road has been closed back to Edensburg anyway," David told her, "but there's no hotel near here. You kind of picked the most out of the way place to get stranded." David joked, hoping to cheer her up a little.

"Well, I live a couple miles down the road," He suggested after a couple of moments of thought, "You can spend the night at my place and I'll try to dig your car out in the morning after the snow has stopped." He knew he should go to his repair call but seeing the young woman standing shivering in the snow pushed all thoughts of his job aside. "Here, let's get you warmed up first and then you can decide what to do." He told her, placing an arm around her slender shoulders and guiding her towards his waiting truck. "Hop in, it's nice and warm." He told her, opening the door for her, his eyes automatically running over her body, admiring her shapely rear in her tight leather pants.
 
She nodded and hopped inisde. Indeed it was warm, she shut the door and leaned in close up to the vent where the heat was coming from. As he got in she looked over at him and smiled a small smile.

"That..sounded like a good idea. Yeah...I'll...I'll stay at your place tonight..figure things out tomorrow.." Not only was she oging to decide what to do with her car, but now, the rest of her life as well. For the moment though it seemed like she was getting a break for the first time today, she was greatful for that, greatful for this man, David, who was helping her.

"I'm not keeping you from anything am I?" She asked, she wasn't sure if he just heading home from work or trying to get some place. "If I am...you should get to wherever it is you're going..then we get to your place."
 
David Griffin

"I'm not keeping you from anything, am I? If I am... you should get to wherever it is you're going..then we get to your place." She told him uncertainly, her skin slowly beginning to lose it's bluish hue, the warmth of the truck seeming to revive her as she huddled in front of the heater vents.

"Well," David said, reluctantly remembering why he was out here in the first place, "I'm on my way to a service call, it shouldn't take long and then I'll take you back to my place." He assured her, hopping up into the truck beside her and started along the road. He still couldn't find the address for the house he was supposed to go to and after a few minutes of silence he asked her, "So, what brings you so far out this way, Emilly? It's kind of in the middle of nowhere, were you on your way somewhere?"
 
Emilly

"I...came out here to...surprise my boyfriend..." her voice then fell to an almost quiet whisper "but he had a surprise for me as well.." She turned, looking out the window at the snow banks that seemed to roll by, a tear rolling down her cheek. Clearing her throat of the rising lump she tried to play the tear off as if she had been yawning. "S..so a service call? Way out here?"

She looked to him and gave him a small smile "So what do you service? Cars?" she laughed some and shook her head "Sorry...kind of a dumb joke huh..." She hadn't exactly seen any markings on his truck or what she guessed to be his uniform so she wasn't sure. Unconciously her hand went to his mug of coffe and she took it, dragging a long sip from it before putting it back. "Mmmmm..that was good..."

As they rounded another corner and took another road she looked around then to him again "Are you lost? I could help if you wanted. Do you have a map?"
 
David Griffin

David noticed the tear roll down Emilly's cheek but decided not to say anything, he could see she was clearly upset and didn't want to talk about it. He turned his attention back to the road as she turned to face him, faking a yawn to cover her teardrop. "So what do you service? Cars?" She asked trying to laugh.

"No," David replied with a slight smile, "I'm a furnace repairman. Some lady's heat went out and I got called out to fix it." He told her as she sipped at his coffee, "There's more in the thermos if you want."

"Well, we're kind of lost," David admitted reluctantly after a few minutes, "The directions say we're on the right road but I don't see a driveway or house anywhere. If we don't see it on this road, we'll head back to my place and I'll call the office for better directions."
 
Emilly

She nodded and conituned to look out the windows. She hadn't seen any lights or driveways either, or any mail boxes for that matter, and the last thing she wanted, not that being in another snow bank or mound would be that bad with him with her... She looked back to him and smiled "So your company sent you all the way out here to fix a ladies furnace huh?"

"Yeah...I bet you could get any ladies furnace working again..." she said to herself, not realizing she had been thinking aloud.

"Must suck in weather like this and I have news for you...in about two miles we'll be out of the county...." She said as she saw a road sign as they passed by it. "Maybe we should head back to your place..."
 
David Griffin

David couldn't hide the smile at Emilly's soft comment about him being able to get any ladies furnace going as he glanced at her from the corner of his eye. She probably didn't think he'd heard her or hadn't meant to say that aloud but David couldn't help but think how much he'd like to get her furnace heated up. His eyes ran over her slender form, admiring the way her black leather pants hugged her thighs and hips before turning his attention back to the road.

"Maybe we should head back to your place..." Emilly suggested, watching the sign as they passed it.

"Yeah, I'm not seeing any sign of this house or any house for that matter." David agreed, slowing the truck down and turning it around in a wide spot in the road. "I live only a couple of miles beyond where you... where your car is. So we'll be there soon." He promised her as he noticed the cab of the truck was filled with the light floral scent of her perfume. A nice change from the usual permeating odors of gasoline and oil the truck normally had. "So, tell me a bit more about yourself, Emilly," David suggested as he drove, wondering about the attractive girl sitting next to him.
 
Emilly

"Well...ummm...you already know my nake so I'll skip that. I'm 19, I graduated High School last year, since then I've been working at Galan Mills on the production line getting wood chips pre-processed so we can make paper out of them...yeah..I work at a paper mill. That is until I start school again in the spring. I have a small apartment..it's not much realy...just a one bedroom...well...a studio is more like it. I have two Brothers, both of which are in the military, one is in the Navy, the other is Army...and one older Sister who lives out in California. I've only had one boyfriend....we dated for a year and never went beyond kissing or making out...but right now I'm single and have a car that currently lives in a snow bank. Other than that, not much to tell."

She looked over at him and smiled. "Okay, your turn."
 
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