0 comments/ 16831 views/ 1 favorites After The Wedding By: bobsbarbequeshack Warning, this story is for adults only. If you don't like reading erotica about consensual sex between two adults, leave now. If you are under 18, leave now. This story only has the author's permission to be posted on literotica.com. Any other websites wishing to post this story please contact the author. ENJOY (MF). This is a little story about me, Bob, and a friend, Dana after a mutual friend's wedding. Enjoy and please vote. * * * * * I wasn't looking forward to going to the wedding. My best friend Jimmy was marrying a girl that I didn't get along with at all. We didn't get along from day one and the best way to put it was that she was a bitch. I arrived at the wedding and saw Dana, a friend that I hadn't seen in a couple of months. Dana is about 5'10" tall, brunette - a nicely built woman with a nice ass and huge tits. She was wearing a blue dress with spaghetti straps which fit tightly across her ass and only went down to her knees. We sat together during dinner and caught up on old times. When the first slow dance started, I asked Dana to dance. By this time we both had consumed a few mixed drinks and beers. During our first slow dance she held me tight as she put her head on my shoulder. My hand slowly went to her back as I gently rubbed up and down. Gradually I got more daring and reached farther down until I felt her nice ass. As my hands reached her ass, the song ended and she whispered, "Bathroom break." She returned from the bathroom looking all freshened up. The next slow dance started and she had a new fire in her eyes. She was more aggressive, not content to just lay her head on my shoulder anymore. Looking into my eyes she put her arms around me and pulled me tight to her. I gently cupped her ass and pulled her into me. As we danced I started to get hard and she kept pulling me into her. The feel of her breasts pushed up against my chest and her ass in my hands was intoxicating. After a few dances Dana suggested that we go. However, we couldn't leave right away as I had to wait for my hardness to go down before I could walk properly. We left the wedding and Dana said, "Let's stop at Big Bill's before you take me home." On the way to Big Bill's she reached over and started rubbing my leg up and down, each time getting closer to my hardening cock. Shortly, I pulled into the parking lot and we got out of my mustang. On the way into the bar I reached down and rubbed her ass through the thin fabric of her dress. The bar was crowded, but we found a stool at the other end of the bar. She ordered a long island ice tea and I ordered a rum and coke. Because it was so crowded, there was no stool for me, so I stood behind Dana at her stool. This allowed me to look over her shoulders and have a great view of her ample cleavage and the tops of her beautiful breasts. The sight had my pants tenting out with a monster begging to be released from its confines. After she had finished her drink, Dana turned around in her chair. She pulled her skirt up as she scooted to the edge of the stool. She then grabbed my waist and pulled me into her. My steel hard cock was now rubbing against her pussy, only separated by my pants and her panties. She pulled my head down towards her. "Take me home, now!" she said. I gave the bartender a twenty saying, "Keep the change." "Have fun!" was his reply. While walking back to my car, Dana's hands were all over my ass. She stuck her hand in my back pocket and gave my ass a squeeze. When we reached my car I helped her in but not before squeezing her ass back! In the car we looked at each other with lust and leaned in for a passionate kiss. She broke the kiss off saying again, "Take me home!" On the way there she couldn't keep her hands off me. I reached over with my right hand and massaged her leg between shifts. Each time I went back to her leg I reached further and further up, closer to her love box. I reached up and gently rubbed her warm pussy through her panty hose and panties. She started to moan and then she slowly started rubbing up and down my hard member painfully confined by my pants. My concentration was focused on slowly rubbing her up and down, feeling her warmth radiating from her pussy, when she yelled, "Turn left!" Too late - I missed the turn, so we went down to the next road and turned around before making it to her house. We got out of the car at her house and walked up to the door with my right hand on her ass and Dana leaning her head on my right shoulder. When we got to the door, she asked, "You want to come in?" I eagerly jumped at the chance, saying, "Sure!" She lived in the basement of her parent's house in a mini-apartment. It had a living room with a TV and a couch, a bedroom and a bathroom. She walked towards the bathroom, pointing to the couch and said, "Have a seat." My eyes were glued on her ass as it shook with every step towards the bathroom. She sat down on the couch beside me when she returned from the bathroom. The TV was on but one look in her lust-filled eyes told me that I would not be watching TV tonight. We slowly leaned in and our lips connected as we started off with a little kiss. This rapidly progressed to an all out oral assault on each other. I could feel her tongue on my lips and opened my mouth to allow it to enter. I put my arms around Dana and pulled her close to me. I could feel her large breasts pushed up against my dress shirt as she slowly started to undo my tie. One of my arms slowly slid down her back and reached under her dress to feel her ass. I was surprised when I realized that she had removed her pantyhose in the bathroom as I felt her soft lacy panties on her nice ass. My hand went under her panties and rubbed her soft ass. She was starting to moan now and had my tie completely off. She slowly started unbuttoning my shirt as we continued to kiss. I broke off the kiss and she just looked at me as I slowly started to unzip her dress. I unzipped it about halfway before I reached up and gently removed her dress straps from her shoulder. She shrugged her arms out of the straps and I pushed the top of her dress down to reveal her massive tits. The silver dollar sized areolas and hard pointed nipples were begging for my attention. I started to massage each breast and sucked on the left one, then the right. I rolled her nipples between my fingers as I sucked her tits. My cock was rock hard and needing release, so she reached down and started to rub it through my pants. She unbuttoned the top button of my pants and was greeted by the head of my hard cock poking through my boxers. She grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up to her waist, and moved to straddle me. She was straddling me on the couch with her breasts in full view and my hard cock rubbing against her warm moist panties. She started moving up and down as my cock rubbed her moistened slit. It was positioned at her opening only blocked by her very wet blue lacy panties. She reached down and grabbed both sides of my pants, so I lifted my ass off the couch, allowing her to pull my pants down and off. While she was pulling my pants down, she stood up off of my lap. I got up also and proceeded to finish unzipping her dress. She let it fall to the ground and stood before me with only her soaked panties on. I reached into her panties to run my finger through her hair and found that she was neatly trimmed with a landing strip of hair leading toward the pot of gold. At the end of the landing strip a moist wet slit engulfed my finger. Slowly I grabbed both sides of her panties and started to push them to the floor. As she stepped out of her panties my eye level was even with her wet love flower waiting to bloom. The labia were pink and moist and her clit was just starting to bud out from behind its covering. As I stood up I brought her blue lacy panties to my nose to smell her scent. Quickly I took off my dress shirt as she pushed me back onto the couch. While sitting on the couch she reached over to the drawer in the end table and came back with a condom. She straddled me again and slowly stroked my hard cock as she tore open the wrapper with her teeth. She slowly unwrapped the rubber and put it on my throbbing dick. When she was finished she lifted herself up as I brought her breasts to my mouth. She positioned her dripping wet pussy on my cock and moved back and forth so the head could feel the warmth and moisture. Slowly she slid down onto my cock as I sucked her nipples and my dick was enveloped in a warm moist paradise. She moaned all the way down and when she reached the bottom of my cock, she used her pussy muscles to squeeze me. My cock was in heaven, my hands on her tits and my mouth sucking one of her nipples. As she started moving up and down, she arched her back pointing her breasts out more for me. She was moaning really loud trying not to scream because her parents were upstairs. We fucked harder and faster - you could hear her ass coming down on my pubic bone and the squishing of her juices going down the rubber and into my groin. She became more aggressive, going faster and squeezing me more and more. "My clit, my clit," she cried. I reached down and rubbed her clit with my thumb; back and forth and in a circular motion. "Oh, I am getting close, Oh, more, more," she said as she started shaking and finally moaned, "Oh fuck yes, I'm Cumming.... ". As she came down from her natural high she repeatedly squeezed my hard dick with her pussy. I kept going in and out until I yelled, "I'm getting close, oh fuck, yes, fuck me." "Oh Bob, cum for me baby, cum," she screamed, as the sexual vixen continued to squeeze my dick with her pussy and started to nibble on my ears. Finally, I spun her around on the couch so she was sitting there with her legs splayed open as my cock went in and out. I pushed in one last time, held it to the hilt and moaned, "OHHH, Dana I am coming, oh baby, fuck yes." Physically spent, I leaned forward, resting my head on her sweaty red chest; giving her a big hug enjoying the moment. We stayed in the embrace until my cock went down and was lying in her pussy soft. It came out with a "pop" and I took my place next to her on the couch. We sat there, Dana staring at my shrunken rubber-covered member while my eyes were focused on her sweat encased breasts. Dana got up off the couch and grabbed my hand. She lead me to the bathroom were we cleaned each other up. We returned to the couch after cleaning up and saw her dress and panties on the floor, my jeans, shirt and boxers strewn around. "Its time for bed," she stated. So I lay down on the couch and Dana came over to me with her blue lacy panties in her hand. As she lay down in front of me on the couch she handed me her panties. I put them to my nose and took a deep breath. We covered ourselves up and drifted to sleep, spooning with my arm around her waist. The next morning I woke up. . . . To be continued. More Installments will follow if I receive good feedback from this installment. After the Wedding "Come here often?" she asked sitting down at the bar stool next to me. She was about fifty years old but wore it well. She was very attractive, about five-five, reddish brown hair, big blue eyes and fair skin. She had fair skin and wore little make up and there was something about her, a sophistication, a confidence in the way she carried herself, that made her very appealing. I had a hard time taking my eyes off of her. "I'm from out of town," I said, and then smiled, looking her in the eyes. "We have that line where I come from too, though." "Yeesh," she said, "Tough crowd over here." "It's all right, I'll let it slide." "When I was your age, that line was new." "That couldn't have been too long ago," I said, still looking in her eyes. "You're sweet," she said, touching my arm. "Full of shit, but at least you're trying." We were in the bar of the hotel we were staying at that sat right on the beach of an island resort in South Carolina. I had driven sown for my brother's wedding. I came down to the bar after the reception had fizzled out. It was late and the bar would be closing soon but I was not tired. She finished her martini and brushed her chin length hair out of her eyes. She sat looking at me. She didn't say anything, she just looked at me for awhile. "What?" I asked. "You're a very handsome young man." It was the first time she had slurred and it was slight. She had remarkable composure for how tight she must have been. "You must be drunk." "Very," she said, and her composure was back so quickly I wondered for a second if she was in fact as drunk as I had first thought. The bartender came by and asked if we were all right. I asked her if she wanted a drink. "No, but you have one," she said tapping my almost empty whiskey and soda. "I'm fine," I said. "Bring him one," she said to the bartender and he went to make it without waiting for approval. "You're trying to get me drunk." "I am," she said into my eyes, smiling. The bartender brought my drink and I sipped at it. "So why are you here?" She asked. "Vacation?" "No, my brother got married earlier tonight in one of the reception halls." "What a coincidence," she said, "I'm here for a wedding too." "Is that another line you're feeding me?" "I wasn't aware I still needed to be feeding you lines. I was just making conversation while you finished your drink." She was sitting closer now and our legs were pressed against one another. "Well," I said, "If you still need to be feeding me lines now, you won't after this drink." "Drink it faster." I laughed before I realized she was dead serious. I took a big drink. She looked tired and her head slowly lowered itself onto my shoulder, as if she couldn't control it. "Are you all right?" "Yes, it's just been a long day." "Why?" "My ex-husband was at the wedding." "Oh." "He was with some young little slut that he just got engaged to." "The bastard," I said. We didn't say anymore. The bartender came over and told us it was last call. I told him to bring the check and to put it on one. "Want to get some air?" I asked. "We could walk along the beach." "Okay," she said. She raised her head when the bartender brought the check and threw down her credit card before I could bring my wallet out. "C'mon, let me get it," I said, "No," she said handing the card to the bartender and waving him away. "I have money." "Hush," she said and put her finger to my lips. She let it sit there a moment and then leaned forward and took it away, replacing it with soft lips. I kissed her back gently. It was just a small kiss and she pulled away. The bartender returned with the card and she signed for it, leaving a big tip. I helped her to her feet. She was wearing a light, floral sun dress that she must have changed into after the wedding. I was still in my tuxedo slacks that I had worn at my brother's wedding, but I only had a white t-shirt on now. I offered her my arm and I led her out of the bar and through the hotel lobby to a glass door that took us outside. It was a big hotel and there were a few people still awake. There was an atrium with a lot of palm trees and bushes and up in the center we could see the lights from the pool. I led her up past it and past a hot tub and up some stairs to a board walk. The wind hit us as we were walking just before the walk rose over the dune and we could see the dark waves of the Atlantic rolling in. We went down more steps to the beach and she kicked off her beach sandals and left them by the boardwalk. We walked a good ways up the beach. She stumbled twice and I had to steady her. We were almost out of sight of the hotel when we passed a line of beach chairs that you could rent during the day time. The chairs were tied together to keep them form being stolen, but you could still sit in them. I helped her down onto the chair on the end and sat down beside her. Nothing was said for awhile and I put my arm around her. I was very excited by the smell of her perfume and I buried my nose in her neck, breathing her in. Then I started kissing her neck. Then I kissed her on the mouth. It was warm and hungry. I ran my fingers through her hair and lightly spread my palm and fingers across the back of her head and neck as we kissed. I reached behind her and unzipped her dress. Bringing the straps down I kissed her between her breasts and felt her start to breath heavier. There was a half moon so we could barely see each other. She had on a black bra on and I reached around and undid it, but before I could take it off, I felt her breath pound and her start to jolt and I realized she was crying. I stopped and pulled her to me. "I'm sorry," I said. I didn't know what else to say. "No, no," she said, "I'm sorry. It's just been a long day." "Do you want to go back to your room?" She didn't answer me and was silent until she stopped crying. The finally she spoke in a calm whisper, just under the wind. "It's just that it's only been eight months since the divorce, you know?" "I know. He shouldn't have brought her." "Who?" "Your husband, he shouldn't have brought the girl." She just leaned against my shoulder. "I know it's rough," I said, not sure how to play it from that point. Then, deciding, I said: "My parents divorced not too long ago." She laughed when I said this and looked up and kissed me. I felt her tears all down her cheeks. When she pulled back again, I reached up and dried one of her eyes with my finger. "Why do you have to be so damn cute?" She asked, laughing again. I finished drying her eyes and then kissed them, once each. "And sweet," she said. I just shook my head, not knowing how to respond. "Do you want me to take you back to your room?" I asked. She sat for a moment, thinking. I could barely see her in the darkness, but after a moment she smiled. The tide was coming in now and the chairs were not far from where it peaked so that with the high wind, the sea sprayed us lightly. "No," she said, and then added, "I want you to fuck me, right here." I pulled her to me and pulled her dress down. I kissed her hard and our tongues were licking at each other hungrily in time with the waves beating on the shore. I pulled her bra down and kissed and grabbed at her breasts. I had my hand up her skirt, which had ridden up, and was rubbing her between her legs through her panties. I cupped the underside of one of her breasts with my hand and took her nipple into my mouth. "My god," she said, "I can't tell you how fucking sexy it is, you doing that." I continued sucking her nipple and rubbing her as she started moving uncontrollably. She groaned loudly and shuddered. I stopped and asked her if she was okay. "I just had an orgasm," she said and I felt her panties were soaked through now. "Oh," I said dumbly, all the blood gone from my head. "God, that was as good as any I've ever had." "You're done?" I asked, not any smarter yet. "God, no, I want you inside of me." I kissed her and the fire rose up inside up again. She pulled off my shirt and pulled me to her, letting me feel the warmth of her bare chest against mine and the wind whipping our backs. I pushed her back in the chair and straddled her. I fumbled madly with my belt and pants trying to get them below my knees. I didn't know if I should take them all the way off or leave them half on in case someone came by. I finally said fuck it, and kicked them off. I pulled her panties down and she kicked them away onto the sand. I aimed straight inside of her and she met me with her hand and guided me in. She squealed like I would have never in my life imagined a woman like her doing, with utter pleasure. "Oh, Christ this feels good," I moaned. "Fuck me, please." I started pushing in and out of her. She was warm and soaking wet around me. I moved easily in and out of her. I had one arm behind her neck and the other on her hip. I kept pushing in and out with as much intensity as I could without violence. She was moaning very loudly. Finally, she screamed out, just audibly over the raging wind. I felt her come around me and I could not hold off any longer. My hand reached around and grabbed her butt to brace myself and thrust harder. I felt myself come and started to pull out, but she held me to her. "No," she shouted between breaths, "Inside me." I held it as long as I could, maybe for another few thrusts and then I exploded between her legs. "Oh, baby," she said, as I let my weight down on her, "Baby, that's my baby." I lay there on top of her for awhile and I felt her muscles loosen around me as I softened. I held her head to my chest and kissed her hair. Then I kissed got up and leaned back down and kissed her lips. We just sat there for a awhile, as the tide started going back out. "Oh god I needed that," she said. I had gotten up and was putting my pants back on. I picked up her underwear for her and stuffed them in my pocket. They were wet with salt water from where she had thrown them to the ground. I watched as she fixed her bra and her dress. "Can I take you back to your room?" I asked after we had our clothes on. "Yes, but you have make me a promise." "That you will leave before I wake up." "Why?" I asked. "Because I can't remember this." "Okay." I didn't say anything else. I understood. I helped her to her feet and we started walking back down the beach. She was walking fine on her own now and I just held her hand. In fact, she had a nice glow that was obvious even in the night. After a little ways she stopped me and reached in my pocket and pulled out the panties. She felt them and found a dry spot and then lifted her skirt to her thighs and reached up to wipe off. "Yuck," she said, "You're running down my leg." I laughed uneasily to be polite, but I was not bothered by it. I supposed I glowed a little bit too. She finished and we walked on back to the hotel. "I have a confession to make," she said as we came back to the boardwalk where she had left her sandals. She slipped them on and I took her arms as we walked up the stairs to the foot wash. "What's that?" I asked her. "I'm old enough to be your mother." "Oh yeah?" I laughed. Later, when the sun broke through the curtains of her room, I did as she asked and left, even though I knew neither of us would forget this night as long as we lived. After the Wedding Asha had already arranged the dinner and drinks and was waiting for me as I came out of the shower only in my towel. She came to me and took off my towel and dried me up. I stood their fully naked for the first time in front of her without any embarrassment; as if it was the most natural thing between a 28 year old nephew and his 38 year old auntie. She then gave my hard cock a soft squeeze that was poking at her all the while she dried me. She smiled wickedly at me as she walked back and then slowly took off her skirt and the shirt before settling on the couch on the other end of the room. She was now wearing only her undergarments, red lacy bra and panties that were rather see through. I put a pair of fresh cotton boxers that was lying on the bed. She had already poured two helpings of the premium Scotch that she had brought from Australia. I finished my drink in a gulp and looked into her lust filled eyes. I went and sat opposite to her on the chair. I sat their thinking of the events that had lead us to this blissful moment as she slowly took her drink. Today was my cousin's marriage. Asha auntie had flown in from Sydney yesterday evening for the marriage. I reached here today early morning, having driven more than 100 miles from Bangalore, where I am working as a Senior HR Executive in an MNC. My uncle had arranged two rooms in this hotel for me and my auntie as his house was already full with relatives. I slept for few hours and then got freshened up. I got dressed to go to my cousin's marriage. Then I went to auntie's room to see if she was ready to go for the marriage. Auntie was already getting dressed as I entered her room. Only in her blouse and petticoat, she was starting to wear her sari. Her beautiful flat tummy and enchanting navel were open to my eyes. Her low cut semi transparent blouse was showing a lot of cleavage and her black bra through the material. She had at least 36D boobs which were looking great in her confining clothes. Her round shapely bums were a treat to any eyes. Her rather tight petticoat accentuated the curves of her beautiful bottoms. I could see her panty lines through the petticoat. The entire view was magical, I was filled with lust for her the moment I saw her in that state. All the while she was observing my gaze and just smiled at me when our eyes met. "Arun, I will be ready in few minutes. Would you mind having a drink with me now? It kind of keeps me fresh and steady" putting down the sari on the bed, she asked me and went to the liquor cabinet. I nodded my assent and went near her. She handed over the glass to me. I looked at her smooth exposed cleavage as she drank. I was brought back to earth by the feeling of her hands on mine. She was smiling when our eyes locked on to each others. She kissed me on my forehead, her blouse covered boobs kissing my chest. I could feel the familiar sensation of hardness between my legs. "Arun, I am not interested in most of Jay's relatives. After his death, except few, not many have contacted me. I have nobody other than you for company. So please don't leave my side. You are the only one relative I really love to be with....." after a moment of silence she added, "Hope it won't be a problem for you!" I was only happy to oblige; I too was not interested in my father's side of relatives, except for the cousin who was getting married today and Asha auntie, as she used to be really close to me before leaving to Australia with Jay uncle, due to his job requirement. I just smiled at her and put my hand on hers' to assure her of my unrelenting companionship. We went straight to the Church were the ceremony was arranged, the journey was uneventful with we just catching upon each other's lives. The ceremony had already begun when we reached. The function went well and during the reception we got to meet and chat with all of our relatives. As promised I never left auntie's side. As per the tradition all the relatives are to gather at the bride's house after the reception, so we both went to uncle's house where few other rituals were to be finished before the newly wed were set free. The marriage turned out to be much more fun than I had anticipated, thanks to my auntie's company and also to few of my other relatives who were quite friendly. By around 4 PM we left our uncle's house after saying goodbye to our relatives. We headed back to the hotel. On our way back auntie put her hands softly on my thighs. "Arun, thanks for being a great company" auntie expressed her appreciation. Her hands continued to rest on my thighs. I was afraid of getting distracted by my mounting sexual tension. But nothing more happened and we reached the hotel without any untoward happening. "I am rather tired, need some rest. Come to my room by around 7 and we will have dinner together" auntie said as she went into her room. I went to my room which was opposite hers'. My room had a beautiful view of the valley that stood magnificently kissing the Arabian Sea. My mind was full of fantasies of my auntie as I hit my bed with exhaustion. I woke up to the sound of the door bell. I went and opened the door. It was Asha auntie. She was wearing a light blue skirt that dropped just below her knees and a loose shirt-like white sleeveless top. "It's already 7.30 you sleepy head, I thought I will check on you. I have ordered dinner to your room, we will have it here" she said as I locked the door. Her gaze went to my boner which I was trying unsuccessfully to hide. "Is it because of me or because you were dreaming of fucking some beautiful sexy girl" I was stunned at her very open question. I stammered something for an answer which she smilingly ignored. The use of word 'fuck' kept ringing in mind, arousing me further. She went and sat on the bed and invited me to sit near her. I sat near her and she fell back on to the bed, I followed. She looked into my eyes and asked "Arun, was it me in your dream?" I was searching for a lie to tell her, but all I could tell her was the truth. "I am so happy to hear that I still have a fan and he still lusts after me even after all these years and the age catching in on me" it was not the response I had expected. I was expecting her to scold me for all the lustful dreams I have had about her. "Auntie, I don't think you look aged. For me you are still the young loving sexy (some how I gathered courage to say the last adjective) auntie I knew before you left to Australia. I had a crush on you since my childhood and it is still there" I confessed. She changed her position and our eyes met in a lustful awakening. Our lips met, hers' softly on mine. The kiss lingered for few moments. First it was a soft one then our lust overtaking us, we passionately explored each others mouth with our tongues. Her hand reached into my drawers and took hold of my hard cock. I was in a magical sexual paradise. Our encounter was interrupted by the service boy who had brought in our dinner. "Dear, go freshen up and then we will have our dinner and then we can.... And from now on call me Asha, not auntie" she told me as the service guy disappeared behind the door. She then went and locked the door. "Yes, Asha" giving her a small peck on her cheek I went to bathe. She was waiting for me on the bed as I came from the bathroom in just my towel. This is how it all happened; and here I am sitting near my semi-naked auntie on the couch drinking liquor with her and expecting to fuck her before the day ends. We finished our dinner in an awkward silence that filled the room with our sexual tensions. After putting the dishes out in front of the room for the room service to pick it up, I went and sat with her on the couch. She came and sat close to me, our bodies touching. Her naked smooth silky skin on mine sent shivers of sensual lust all over my body. She poured more scotch into our glass. Sipping her drink, she gently leaned onto my shoulders. I took my right hand and put it around her, holding her softly in my arms. She looked into my eyes and our lips met. Softly I took her lips into my mouth, her saliva mixing with mine. Our tongues reached into each others. Putting back her glass she stroked my hard straining cock over my boxers. My hands reached behind her and gently caressed her back. Braking away from the slow sensual kiss she stood in front of me. She removed my boxers. I leaned back to the couch into a relaxing posture. She then kissed the tip of my cock lightly and giving it a tight squeeze she climbed on to my lap. I held her with both my hands and pulled her to me. My erect cock was nestled in between her thighs touching her panties that covered her treasure. I started to explore her face with my tongue and gradually went to her neck. She moaned in pleasure. She arched herself into me as my tongue reached into her ample cleavage. I unclasped her bra hooks and freed her beautiful round firm breasts. I started to suck on her left tit at first and then on the other. My right hand went down her back and into her panties. My fingers reached onto her pussy lips and started exploring the valley in a circular motion. Her moans started to grow louder and she thrust her panty covered pussy on to my dick that was straining with pleasure. Moving back up my tongue explored her ears, licking its insides. She burst into a fit of giggles. I inhaled in the intoxicating scent of her smooth curly hair. She bent over and kissed the nape of my neck. I pushed her back and looked into her eyes which were yearning with carnal desire. I gently took the sexy curvaceous but slim frame of her body into my hands and walked over to the bed. I gently laid her on the bed and climbed on top of her. My hard dick was now poking at her flat smooth abdomen. Kissing her neck my mouth went on to attack her boobs passionately. I then moved down kissing all over her body and stopped at the elastic band of her panties. After kissing her already wet pussy over the panties, I removed it entirely. Now we were both fully naked. Her pussy was a neatly shaven haven, just as I liked it to be. I wet down between her thighs and started to lick the entire length of her bald magical snatch. After few moments I concentrated my work on her clitoris. She thrust her pussy up into my mouth for more pleasure. She pushed my head down and held me tightly there. I licked the outer side of her pee hole which made her climax for the first time with me. "Arun, I need you inside me now. Please don't make me wait any more" she pleaded. I too was not in a mood to wait and so I took my hard excited cock in my hands and guided it into her wet waiting snatch. With a slow and soft thrust I entered her fully. She gasped with delight. I remained in her without any moment for a few seconds and then started to thrust gently to and fro in her. My thick cock filled her fully. She tightened her pussy around my dick for more sexual gratification. Her second orgasm was building and I too felt my climax building. I looked into her eyes and I could see her love and desire for me in there. At that moment we climaxed together. After discharging my full load in her lovely snatch and kissing her forehead softly, I rolled over her and lay on my back near her. A satiated smile crossed across or faces and we hugged each other intensely. After few hours of sleep, I woke up to sound of Asha getting up from the bed. I switched on the bed lamp and looked at her questioningly. "I need to pee'" Asha answered. I checked the clock and it was 2 AM. "Please, may I watch" I asked her. "I always wanted to see a woman pee; may I" I inquired. I was hoping against hope that she would agree, as I looked at her waiting for an answer. She smiled and added "You are very naughty. I am okay if that is what you want." She went to the toilet to pee. I went behind her watching the swaying form of her beautiful round bums. She sat on the commode and started to pee. I went near her and knelt in front of her. She smiled and brushed her hand through my hair. I looked eagerly at her pee hole and the gushing stream of pee. Few droplets of her urine splashed on to my chest as it hit the edge of the commode. I liked the feel of her hot yellow water on my skin. At last it came to an end, it was indeed a beautiful view for me. I leaned on to her and kissed the underside of her beautiful boobs. She smiled and kissed my forehead and held my face between her breasts. I broke the embrace and catching her bums I pulled her towards me. I kissed the sides of her pussy and then inhaled the smell of her pee in. I moved my mouth to her pee hole and licked clean what little droplet of her remaining urine. "Oh..." she cooed with pleasure and excitement. "You like the taste of my pee, you mischievous nephew of mine" she playfully added. She was now trembling with her eventual orgasm. "Asha, I think I love even your pee" I expressed my excited state and started putting the tip of my tongue inside her pee hole for more of her juices. She loved every inch of my tongue in her pee hole. She thrust her pussy upward in extreme pleasure. I then stood up and announced that I need to take a leak. But she just sat there without moving an inch. I warned her that if she didn't move, I will bathe her in my piss. She challenged me and in no time I was peeing on her boobs and smooth flat stomach. She took hold of my semi hard cock and directed my urine to her pussy. Then when it was over she engulfed her mouth on my cock and sucked out the balance urine. She began a slow blowjob at first taking my now hard dick fully into her mouth. Then I started fucking her mouth passionately enjoying the sensation of her lovely mouth and the sensational tongue work she was giving me. I came in no time; she took the entire load with rather great sexual thirst. A great sense of sexual satisfaction is the only emotion I could see in her at that moment. We then washed each other and went to sleep. We slept in each others arms peacefully for many hours. We then woke up and made love to each other this time very tenderly before putting ourselves through the morning chores. Asha was set to fly back that evening, but she called her agent and rescheduled her flight for the morning next day. We let ourselves enjoy each others companionship the entire time we had before she left to Australia, making love in between many lustful fucking sessions. And without waking me up she left to the airport in the morning. I woke up to the sensation of a soft hand stroking my hard cock. When I looked, it was a small but beautiful frame of a woman in maid's dress who was stroking me; her other hand was inside her panties. She backed off the movement I woke up. I looked at her body eagerly, memory of Asha coming to me in a flash. I was fully naked entirely exposing my manhood to the maid. She was standing there fear in her eyes, waiting for my reprimand. The maid was beautiful, but not as beautiful as Asha. She was of smaller size, a thin short frame. Her maid's gown reached only to her knees. She was trembling with embarrassment and fear. She was Nazreen, a regular cleaning staff of the hotel. She is of 25 years of age and comes from a nearby colony. She was not fair but not too dark either. Her breasts were small but round. Her ass was her real feature that attracted me most. She had seen the door to my room unlocked and ventured in. She then saw me lying fully naked on my back showing a hard morning cock. While enquiring about her I never gave thought to cover myself with any cloth and my hard on was still prominently displayed. And all the while her gaze was fixed on my thick hard cock. I sat up on the bed and took her hand in mine and asked her to sit down. She anxiously sat on the edge of the bed. "Nazreen, do you like my cock" I asked her looking into those beautiful eyes. She nodded in assent. "It's all yours if you want" I added. She seemed surprised at my response. Knowing that I will not succeed, I was searching for Asha in her. She smiled nervously back at me. My cock subsided to a semi-hard state by this time. I took her hand and placed on my dick. She looked into my eyes searching for something. I guessed that she wanted more assurance from me. I reached forward and kissed her on her forehead to assure her that I too wanted it. "Nazreen, please do lock the door and come back if you want this. You are free to go, if you don't. I won't hurt you or force you" I softly told her. She stood up and went to the door. For a moment I thought she wouldn't come back, but she locked the door and came back. I was thrilled and my cock was coming back to life. Nazreen came and sat next to me on the bed and took my cock in her hand. She slowly stroked my cock to full mast. She then stood up and removed her gown. She had no bra on. She wore cotton pink panties. Kneeling in between my spread out legs she took my cock in her mouth. Her small mouth couldn't fully engulf my cock. But she seemed to know what she did, because within no time I came in her mouth. She gulped down most of the load, but some spilled through the sides of her mouth. She seemed happy and I felt that she liked sucking cock. I reached and took hold of her shoulders and laid her on my chest. She was so light; I could easily lift her up like a paper. Her erect tits pressed into my chest. The sensation was wonderful. My now soft dick lay under her pantie covered pussy. I kissed hard on her lips and she opened her mouth to allow my tongue in. She was really enthusiastic and soon I was to find that she was a tigress in the bed. She bit my lips and chewed in my lower lips into her mouth. All this brought my dick to a semi-hard state. I laid her on her back and went to her boobs and started to suck on her tits. She screamed in pleasure. My hands reached down and removed her panties. She had a neatly trimmed public hair. Putting her between my legs and reaching to her face I placed the tip of my cock on her lips. She opened her mouth and sucked on my hard cock. After few seconds I took out the cock from her mouth. She seemed disappointed. Then I went down to her thighs, firstly kissing her inner thighs my fingers reached into her pussy. She started to squirm in sexual joy. I put my tongue into her pussy which was already wet in anticipation and tasted her for few minutes. Without wasting any more time I guided my dick into her love hole. Though she was small in frame, her pussy engulfed my dick almost entirely without much difficulty. I started stroking in and out of her. Gradually I increased my speed. She thrust back in unison with my thrusts. She came twice before I emptied my load into her eager pussy. I kissed softly on her lips and then on her forehead and lay on her side. She then took my cock that was covered with our combined love juices and sucked on it. She made it hard again and kissed the tip lovingly. Nazreen sat on my dick impaling the full length of it into her pussy. She fucked my cock with great wanton hunger. The pleasure taking over her pain, she hit her third orgasm. I felt my release hitting her insides. Totally spent she collapsed on to my chest, my dick still inside her. After few hours of sleep we bathed together. I gave her 1,000 rupees as a token of appreciation. Saying thank you she gave a soft kiss on my lips. She then left the room with a satisfied smile. Lying back on my bed, I saw a note on the bed lamp table. It was from Asha. It read; "Arun, you are a wonderful lover. I would have loved if this lasted longer. Come to me in Australia. I will be waiting... Yours Asha..." N.B.: I have left you a gift... Do enjoy but don't hurt her, my love... I couldn't believe; Nazreen was Asha's gift to me. I smiled and got up to pack my bags for the return journey. Already my heart was planning my relocation to Australia. After the Wedding I stand behind you, my arms wrapped around your waist as we enter the room. I close the door behind us, slipping the "do not disturb" sign outside, locking the door behind me as we disengage our embrace and you walk across the suite looking outside at the tropical beach as the moonlight dances across the water and through our window. You are the most beautiful thing that I have ever seen in my entire life: white sleek dress, with your hair still dressed from the event at which we spoke our vows. An angel the likes of which I never believed that I would ever see. But you are mine, and I am yours for the remainder of all time. You open the glass door and walk outside onto the balcony basking in the breeze that blows off of the ocean. I remove my tie as I approach you and toss it onto the chair in the corner and join you outside. Enveloping you in my arms, from behind you I tuck my head into you, placing a kiss on your neck. You feel my moist lips and tongue gently brush your soft skin, the heat lingering as I pull you tightly to me, and slowly disengage from the kiss as I join your gaze, looking off into the sea as the waves methodically wash against the beach. You reach behind my head, running your hand up the back of my neck until you reach the base of my scalp, your fingers immersed in my hair, you turn your head towards me and pull me in for a kiss. Our lips meet. It's electric. It's wet. We're both lost in the sensation, as our mouths open and tongues begin to intertwine. Your free hand grips me where my hands meet at your waist and you pull them apart as you turn to face me, breaking our kiss, my hands resting on each of your hips. You look into my eyes, staring deeply, locked together as if our souls are embraced while we stand there apart. Time is moving in slow motion it seems, the intensity drowning my senses, our eyes locked. You break the hypnosis I am in, holding my hand and guiding me back into the bedroom, our eyes never leaving each other. You walk backwards towards the bed, effortlessly freeing your shoes from your feet, as I use my free hand to pull both of mine off as I follow you to the bed. When you feel the bedspread brush your calves, you stop and I re-embrace you and continue our kiss, my hands sliding up your body until my palms reach your face, gently holding you still, my fingers caressing the sides of your neck. You reach up and pull my hands down and guide them to the ties of your corset, I untie them as you help me remove it, our lips remaining locked together. Finally it is loose enough for you to pull off, leaving you in your petticoat, as you begin unbuttoning my shirt. We break our kiss as we both take off my clothes, our lips meeting deeply and intensely, hands brushing against each other as we work the buttons loose. Our fury builds as you remove your petticoat, and I my pants. I push you gently backward and we both fall to the bed, we recommence our kissing with a deep continuous connection as our hands begin to gently roam up and down each other's body's. Laying on our sides, we press together, you in nothing but your bra and panties, I in nothing but my boxers. My fingers slide underneath your thong as we kiss, not pulling it down, but sliding back and forth just inside it and across your lower back and buttock, teasing you with what is to come. I then slide my hands up your back and sides to your face and break away from our kiss so that I can look into your stunning eyes once more. You look deep into me, love and lust burning out of your gaze and through to my soul, further irradiating our passion for one another. You pull my boxers off of me, reinitiating the kiss that I broke as I position myself over you. I can think of nothing but pleasuring you and giving you the most pleasurable night that I possibly can. While still in our kiss, you reach down and gently grip my throbbing member, already firm and erect to satisfy you, but I break away from our kiss and slowly suckle and plant gentle kisses down the side of your neck, pulling myself from your hand's reach, tracing kisses along your collarbone. I feel your hands run up my stomach and chest to the back of my head as you gently scrape your fingernails through my hair. I begin to run my tongue down your chest, planting kisses every few inches, narrowly missing your areola, and continue my way down your belly to your navel. I reach your lacy thong and begin to slowly pull it down from your hips as I kiss the slight crevice where your thigh begins. Once I have pulled your underwear completely from your body, I drop the piece of clothing to the floor at the side of the bed and continue kissing my way down your inner thigh, then back up towards the place where you long for me to enter you. But not yet, I wish to pleasure you in other ways first. I can smell your scent, something I will never forget, as I run my tongue up your inner thigh until just outside your outer lips, where I stop and place a sensuous kiss. I look up across your beautiful body, breathing my hot breath across your pussy and watch you arch your lower back in anticipation as I tease you. You expect me to tease you more, however, you moan in surprise as I open my mouth and devour your pussy, my tongue suddenly sliding between your lips in a single, penetrating stroke as my hot breath spreads across you. I begin licking and playing with your clitoris intermittently as not to over-stimulate you, but to bring you to the brink of ecstasy before we truly begin the expression of our love for one another. I slowly run my tongue up over your clit, and drag it wetly up your body, plunging deeply into your navel, continuing up your abdomen, between the cleavage of your breasts and finally I lift up to meet your lips with a kiss. My body is gently laying against yours, our tongues mingling with one another, you can feel my cock laying across your pelvis on your neatly trimmed mound throbbing in anticipation. You reach behind me and grab my shoulders, pulling me closely to you, and I hold your face in my hands, kissing you, running my fingers through your hair as you feel the head of my dick sliding up and down the lips of your pussy. Our kisses break and reconnect several times as you arch your back, trying to pull my penis inside of you, tired of my teasing. Then I slowly allow just an inch of myself inside of you, causing you to moan in a slight sense of satisfaction, yet unfulfilled as I pull back out with just the tip of my head inside of you. I push back inside of you, another inch, as I lay over you and pull you tightly to me, my arms reaching beneath you, hands gripping your shoulders. I then break our kiss, lifting up, our eyes meet once again as I slowly push into you another inch. I slowly pull out a bit. I push in farther. I pull out. I push in a little farther. Our eyes remain connected, staring at each other as I enter you. Finally I push the rest of the way in, you close your eyes and moan in satisfaction. I'm stretching you, but not painfully, just the right amount to create the perfect pleasure...deep, but not too deep; thick, but not too thick...the perfect fit. I begin moving back and forth, inside of you, lightly bottoming you out only to empty you and then fill you with my meat once again. Your eyes never leave mine and you wrap your heels just underneath my ass as I slide back and forth inside of you. You are so warm and wet that I have to do everything I can to keep from cumming right there. I'm slowly picking up the tempo and you're beginning to meet my thrusts now as the intensity of the pleasure builds inside of you. My thrusts are becoming stronger and you are trying to pull me even farther inside you every time I press myself into you. You drag your nails down my back scratching me firmly but lightly as I continuously speed up, pumping myself in and out of you like a piston. My thick cock ravaging your pussy the way that I know you like it. You can feel your climax building as I grind my pelvis against yours with each thrust, stimulating your clit with every movement that I make. I know that you are getting close and that you want us to climax together with it being our first night as a union. I stop trying to hold out and begin to pound deeply into you, you pull yourself up into me, nails digging deeply into my back as I feel you beginning to tense up underneath me. Suddenly, I feel you begin your climax, never breaking eye contact, which sends me over the edge. Your pussy begins to contract, milking my cock as it explodes inside of you. My semen shoots deeply into your womb, filling you with the fiery heat of my seed, pushing your orgasm to new heights and sending me into me into feeling sensations that I couldn't even imagine before tonight. We're both seeing stars from the intensity of our mutual orgasm, our breathing heavy after such an intense experience. I remain inside of you, only softening slightly, I kiss you again, lovingly, and you feel me twitch inside of you. You smile at me, knowing that by no means are we done yet. After the Wedding After Laura's wedding, people split in all directions. The newlyweds headed for St. Thomas in the Virgins, to sail and enjoy each other's bodies in the warm Caribbean sun. My parents, who had just been to England for a walking trip along Hadrian's Wall, decided to stay home and be domestic. Roberta, my cousin from California, wanted to try New England skiing, even though early December was a crapshoot in terms of snow conditions. She and I had been matched up in the wedding party and hit it off well. I fancied her trim body, blond hair, and good looks. I wasn't sure exactly, at that point, what she saw in me. She was enthusiastic that my folks agreed the two of us could take the family 4 wheel drive SUV, and that I knew how to drive it in bad weather, if we ran into any. Two other skiing couples decided to come, but were delayed by work commitments until the weekend. We loaded gear and provisions into the car after a very late awakening the day after the wedding. My head was hurting and the weather forecast was threatening. The two hundred miles to our family ski chalet was usually a four hour drive but I told Roberta, who preferred to be called Kim, that we needed to get a move on because the approach to the cabin was an uphill road that I wanted to do in daylight. I also loaded a snow shovel, chains, a down sleeping bag and other survival gear on top of the skis and boots and groceries, along with backpacks just in case. Kim was good company and the miles went by quickly. I didn't say anything but the overcast got steadily lower and the wind increased from the south. Fresh snow for skiing would be very welcome, but we needed to get there first. About an hour out, rain began that quickly turned to sleet and then to snow. The warm highway was preventing accumulation for a bit, but soon I had the 4WD engaged and was peering into dim twilight that showed no traffic, and no plows, on the road. Kim asked "Eric, you are ok on this road?" which was a polite way of inquiring about my snow driving experience. I could tell she didn't want to get me mad, but wondered what we were getting into. I told her I was lucky that my dad had made sure my sister and I had winter driving opportunities on earlier trips to the cabin. With several inches of unplowed snow on the road, our speed was down to twenty, and I realized it was going to be dark soon. We were perhaps thirty miles out when I came up on a county plow and stayed behind him on the welcome bare road. His bright lights lit up the storm and the thick flakes. My companion was visibly anxious and I suggested she get into ski gear to take her mind off the bad conditions. What was going through my mind was the fact that the plow would create a two or three foot berm as it passed our turnoff and the SUV wasn't going to just power through the congealed snow. I was happy to see the sign for our development loom up out of the dark. "That sign means we are a mile from the turnoff," I told Kim. The plow was going slower and throwing a heavy row to the side. I allowed some space to open up in order to get a look at our access road as the plow driver passed it. Sure enough, the opening was there, and plugged with not one but two mounds of snow made by plows. I stopped and turned on my hazard lights. Shovel time. The families in our development contracted for local plowing, but not at night. I asked Kim to come and sit in the driver's seat so she could move the car if necessary, and keep the headlights where I could see. My body complained a lot about manual labor as a drinking penance, but we only needed an eight foot path. Thirty minutes had the pile down far enough to get through. But the uphill section was now buried under six inches of fresh slippery snow and I wondered how far up the car was going to go. Kim and I changed places and she got back in the passenger side. "Do you think we will go up that?" She looked at me, half smiling and half anxious. "I'm going to take a good run at it and we'll just have to hoof it if we don't get to the cabin driveway. I should warn you we can't leave the car in the middle of the road, so my last move is going to put your side up against the bank." "I actually have my gaiters with me, believe it or not. Better put them on. I see why you put the packs in." "Hang on," I told her. I backed fifty yards, put the car in low 4WD and gunned it through the opening and into the fresh snow. Visibility was nonexistent and the wheels were catching and spinning as we weaved up the hill. About halfway, it ended with no more progress. I let the vehicle slide slowly into the bank, being grateful there was no ditch. Kim leaned across the console and gave me a quick kiss. "Nice work. How much of this do we haul tonight?" "What about breakfast and our toilet kits and the sleeping bag. There is no heat and no hot water in there right now." As she slithered over the seats to find and pack the breakfast, Kim said, "You didn't tell me we were going on a survival trek." "Dad took us on a real survival outing one time. Made us dig a pit, put limbs over it with a snow cover. Then we dug ourselves into the back of it and slept in our clothes. Dad said it might save our lives some time. Told us a story of some skiers lost off trail who got caught by dark and made it though the night in a snow cave." She came climbing back towards me, giving me the pack. We stuffed the bag into the other pack and got out with strong flashlights. I shut down the car and the immediate silence and dark was intimidating. I locked up and carefully zipped the keys in my pants. She asked, "Are we going to be able to find your place?" "Yes." I set off up the road, thinking that if we had trouble, I needed to get us back to the car before our tracks were covered over. The snow cave could actually happen, I realized. In a hundred yards, we were both gasping and hanging on to each other. My luck was holding because as I swung the light around, the power pole on the corner of our block was dimly in sight. No other lights because no one else was foolish enough to be out here in the blizzard. "That pole is fifty yards from our house. We're almost there." Kim was tough. She put her snowy head down and trudged right behind me. The footsteps were a foot deep. "Great powder tomorrow," I said in my cheeriest voice. She pounded on my back and said, "If we're still alive." We shook ourselves off in the mudroom. The place was cold as a dungeon. I led into the living room. "I'll go see to getting the furnace going if you want to make a fire in the woodstove. Then we can heat some water for tea." The propane furnace was under the cabin in its own little hole. There was electronic ignition, but dad didn't like to leave it on when no one was around. I opened the supply valve and went through the start sequence. Presto, a good roar and blue flames. When I came upstairs, Kim had the water on, and was unpacking the breakfast things. "What about hot chocolate with brandy instead of tea?" She grabbed me a in great big hug. "Yes. Yes. Very hot chocolate." I got kissed on my forehead, my cold nose, and my lips. Hmmm. "You got us here. I was really worried. Scared, even. You drove like a pro in that snow!" We sat on the leather sofa in front of the fire, warming our hands on hot mugs, with the sleeping bag spread across our laps. There was warm air blowing from the furnace vents, but it was going to be hours before the cold was driven out of the house. "How can you bring your girlfriends to this icebox of a ski place and expect any romance?" She smiled at me and kissed my cheek. I like girls who kiss a lot. "Can you find a duvet and some pillows from upstairs? I'll fix us a toasted muffin." Munching on a muffin while snuggling with your cousin in front of the fire under a down bag and a duvet was not all bad. She took another gulp of the brandy hot chocolate and made approving noises as she wiggled tightly in place in front of me. "I don't know about you, but I'm here for the night. You need to tell me stories of your conquests of sexy skibunnies. Right here on this sofa, I'll bet." She giggled and wiggled herself into me harder. I slipped my arm over her and settled down myself. She moved the hand to her well covered breast and said, "This is the first seduction move, isn't it?" I put on my panic stricken voice and said, "Mom, I'm at the cabin and this neat girl is hitting on me. What do I do now?" Kim turned into me, laughing so hard she could hardly manage a passionate wet kiss. My hand wormed its way under her clothing. "Don't you dare put your ice cold fingers on my bare boob. I want you, but only after I'm warm." She reached down to see if I was hard, which I was. "Everready, eh?" She frenched me again. I turned her back to me again and nuzzled her ear. "Maybe we can get it on in the morning?" We both relaxed, thinking about that. The fire crackled, the brandy mellowed, and sleep took us. I woke in the middle of the night. Kim and I were toasty but the fire needed attention, and so did my bladder. I stirred things up in the stove and built up the wood supply. I was pissing a big stream when she walked up behind me and grabbed my cock. "Hmmm. You're going to attack me with this? Is does get hard, doesn't it?" she teased as I was elbowed out of the way and she sat down, making noises as loud as mine. I pulled her hair and kissed the top of her head. "I'm having trouble remembering why I didn't make a move on you at the wedding." She wiped and lead us back to the sofa. Her eyes glistened in the firelight. "Weddings are dumb for everyone but the new husband and wife. I'm glad we waited to get it on until we got up here. I guess I'm warm enough if you want to have a go." We got snuggled back down, minus most of our clothes this time. I unclipped her bra and put my hand where it belonged, on firm, curved bare skin. "Honey, I know I only get first base tonight." I nibbled on her ear and she laughed and we were asleep again. I opened my eyes to daylight and the sight of Kim walking back from the bathroom and pulling on her longjohns. She smiled at me, "Fresh powder now, sex later. The coffee water is on." A quick breakfast and we were out in the snow, going to the car to get gear. There was a ski hill shuttle at the bottom of the hill every few minutes. It was the best skiing day of my life. Worth the tense moments of the night before. Kim led the way on almost every run. She had the locked up knee technique for powder down pat and was a sight to see, weaving through the trees and over bumps. I powered along, my skis nowhere near as close together as hers. We went in for a mulled wine at eleven, our legs feeling tired from the great snow and the first day of the season. She leaned into me. "I like skiing with you. I don't say that to many guys. I skied varsity at Colorado and that intimidates men, so I didn't tell you in advance. You get down the hill real well yourself." "Yes, but not looking like you do." I kissed the back of her hand. "We've got friends coming, let's not beat ourselves to a pulp today. What about another hour and we'll go back, retrieve the car and have lunch at the condo. I'll see about firing up the hot tub." Kim sat across from me in the kitchen, sipping some very hot soup. Her face was windburned and she looked like a magazine vision of a ski bunny. "Do we get to relax on that marvelous sofa again?" Her eyes were flashing at me. "Oh, not more of that stupid cuddling." I picked her up and walked us to the sofa, then down with her on top, pulling up the duvet from last night. "You can do anything you want to me in here as long as we stay warm." We cuddled, closed our eyes, and were asleep. She was wiggling around, pulling off her top and removing her bra. The boobs were impressive. "That lined sports bra is great for skiing, but makes me itch around the house. I guess it's ok if I just wave them at you like this?" I caught one and fastened my lips to it. Very tasty. My teeth nibbled at the end of it, which was poking out a ways and very stiff. "You are going to get me all hot and bothered. My boobs are sensitive. I suppose that's the idea, get her hot and bothered?" I gathered Kim in and kissed the back of her neck. "You said it, not me." I sat up and helped her skin out of the ski pants. A strong all woman scent wafted up from between her legs. She grabbed my hand, "Shower first, I'm too ripe for sex right now." Under the hot water, she pressed the soap into my hands and asked, "You know how to clean up a woman, do you?" She had an athlete's body that took the soap well. I imagined all kinds of violent things we could be doing but settled for vigorous rubbing of key locations. She had her arms around my neck, her tongue in my mouth, and all of her front pressed into me when the hot water ran out. "Are we saving up for special occasion, or just going for it?" "Don't tease. Do me." Her eyes looked at me in the mirror, checking me looking at her tits jiggle as I bottomed out in her tight but welcoming sex. "Like the view?" Our eyes locked on each other as we rocked together. "Honey, you not only ski well, you fuck well." She laughed and clamped down hard on me. "This is lots more fun than sex after a drunken wedding reception. I had to work to get here. Even Kim, the tough skier, was worried out there in the storm." "What about Kim, the beautiful woman who asks for sex in front of the mirror?" She didn't answer that and we worked our way towards a climax that had me shouting and spurting into her. I sank to my knees, turned her body and buried my face in her messy pussy. "OMG, that's not in the script! Oh daddy, you have such a long tongue." She was twisting and writhing, but my hands gripped her ass firmly and my tongue wasn't quitting. She tried pulling my hair, but I just worked harder, bringing my mouth to her clit and worrying it with my lips and teeth. She screamed a long wail and came really hard this time. In a few moments, I had a collapsed body in my arms and carried it to the bed. I folded her in and said I would be back soon. I returned with two very hot toddies and some fancy cheese that had made it through the storm. I nudged my way into the bed, trying not to spill the drinks. "Go away, I hate you." "What do you mean, that was the best sex I've had ever." She turned over, laughing and reached out a hand for her mug. "I know. It's not fair of you to destroy me like that! My mother said a woman should be in charge at all times." I reached for a pink nipple. "Is that so?" "When I can have orgasms like that, I don't care who is in control." She blushed. I pinched the nipple gently. "I am sorry that we only have one more day of skiing and sex by ourselves." "My sisters are pretty open about sex. Maybe there will be fun and games. I suppose you will be wanting permission to do my Sarah and SueEllen?" "Is that before or after your brothers hit on you?" "Are you jealous already?" She crawled up on my thigh and kissed me. "As a matter of fact, I am. I don't know any other woman who would have stayed right with me in the storm." "You are making me feel possessive too. I shouldn't admit this, but it's been a while since I had a regular boyfriend. Too busy with my career." "Since I've already taken advantage of your womanly charms, why are you worried about telling me you don't have a boyfriend?" She kissed me and wiggled around some more. "I read somewhere that guys are more attentive if they think other guys are chasing the same woman they are." "Old argument. Very old. When there is a surplus of eligible women like there is now, high maintenance women get left behind. Although there is a big hole in my argument." I licked her ear. She kissed me and said, "A big hole?" "Now you've got me saying I shouldn't admit this, but there is a definite shortage of beautiful women with strong athletic bodies that can ski like demons, and enjoy sex afterwards." I added, "And don't fall down and cry in a snowstorm." She hugged me tightly and said, "That's my new motto, 'Don't fall down in a snowstorm.' " "It's early, but very nice in here." "Hold me. I'll turn out the light." The don't fall down woman was handing me a cup of coffee. It was already late for skiing. She had one of my long tshirts on and looked great. She sat across my thighs and we sipped together. "Where are we going to ski?" Her sex was enticingly close to me, and I thought about skipping the skiing part of the day. "What about Badger run on the backside? Might be some untracked powder left." She grinned at me and looked at my half hard cock. "Not at this rate," she said. She leaned over with a kiss and said, "If you ski me hard, you can fuck me hard." "If you hadn't delivered like you did last night, I would say you were a tease." "The others may be here tonight. We need to get the hot tub organized and turned on. I'll make us a lunch while you check it out and get dressed. Her shapely tan ass peeking out from under the tee was definitely a tease. I turned on the fill valve for the large tub which could hold four and squeeze in six. By the time we were ready to go, the tub was full. I turned on the heat and put the insulated top back on. On the hill, I was actually keeping up better with the streak of blue and gray. Her skis were softer than mine and in today's crud I had some advantage. At lunch on the sunny deck, we lotioned up and lay back on the bench. Kim checked in with Sarah, who said they were almost on the road and were bringing dinner. We should shop for red wine. She closed her eyes and said, "I have a naughty idea. We get them boozed up and well fed and announce the hot tub is no suit territory but everyone is welcome. If they give me a hard time, I tell them it is a long standing tradition of your family. Breaking it would result in terrible feng shui!" I pulled her hair and said, "You are terrible and decadent and I love you." "Whoa! Be careful with that word. You are talking to a lonely single girl who might be on the prowl." "You didn't look too lonely last night." She nibbled on my finger. "You are being very nice to me. Maybe we need to talk about our goals in life." "What about our goals in the sack, or in the hot tub?" "Don't be cruel. I'm trying to have a halfway serious conversation with you." "Do you own the place you live in California.?" "Yes." "Can I live with you while I finish school?" "Yes." "Do we get to ski together like this?" "Yes." "I think I better propose but I don't have a ring." "What if I tell my sisters that I am head over heels in love with you and we might get engaged up here?" "Dangerous. Very dangerous. What if they try to argue you out of it. Tell you I look like a useless wimp who could never satisfy you or support you?" "I get you in the same room with the three of us, and everyone gets a compatibility check." "Hmmm. Totally devious. How could a horny guy like me turn that down?" "There's a problem. You have to give them a screaming orgasm like you gave me." "But you drained me dry last night." "Yes, but I'll tell you a secret. The three of us like girl sex now and then. I'll start feeling them up in the hot tub and tell them we have to have a short break so I can tell them something. You give us a few minutes and tell the guys you need a potty break." And all the chips just fall in place?" "I was thinking more like 'all the cunts just come!' " I stood and pulled her up. "Please hang on to those naughty ideas while we go ski some more. This weather isn't going to last forever." After a stop at the liquor store for several bottles of expensive wine, we pulled into the condo lot just as Sarah and SueEllen and there husbands were arriving. Several loads of stuff later, we were all in front of the fire nursing some whiskey and full of ski talk. Kim and I tried not to rub in our adventures in the fresh powder. The others seemed to be good skiers, but probably not in Kim's class. I got some ribbing about having to follow a girl down the slopes. I mumbled about how following Kim anywhere was a thrill, and got strange looks from the wives. After the Wedding Dinner was fettucini with both meat and meatless sauce. It disappeared in a hurry, along with all of the red wine supply. Bodies were curled in the great room in various configurations. Kim and I told the newcomers to relax and we would serve dessert and decaf. Folks were half asleep when Kim announced that the hot tub was hot and she was having a dip before bed. Heads perked up and couples looked at each other and nodded. Kim picked that moment to remind everyone that at the Simpson condo, the hot tub attire was no suit. And bring your own towel from your bathroom. The two of us grabbed the plastic glasses and the bottle of port and were very relaxed on the far side of the tub when towel wrapped bodies appoached. Sarah said, "We are all getting in there naked?" Kim giggled and said, "Sarah! You sound like you've never seen a naked man in your life. What about those summers of skinny dipping?" Sarah laughed, dropped the towel and hopped in. I handed over some port. Seeing three of us obviously enjoying the tub, the other three were in with us quickly, and slurping on the port too. Sarah was pressed hard up against me, with an ample breast against my ribs. I put my arm around her and kissed her cheek. "Hi, it's nice you could come. The skiing will still be fine tomorrow." Kim reached across me and pinched Sarah's nipple and got an outraged look in return. She whispered, "Relax, sis, this is a weekend of fun and games." Sarah leaned into me and said so her sister could hear, "Eric, she has been a tramp for years. Be careful around her." Kim got Sarah in a headlock, pulling her across my knees, while I made sure Sarah's boobs had company. Bigger than Kim's, but softer. Alex, Sarah's partner, was on the other side of the tub, watching and laughing. SueEllen's husband Mike had his hands in naughty places and she was wiggling around on him. Kim said, "Hey, I have to borrow my sisters for just a minute to tell them something important. We'll be right back." Sarah and SueEllen looked unhappy but followed her. I gave them a couple of minutes and said I was going to take a break myself for the toilet. Alex and Mike took another sip of port and submerged down to their necks. I stepped carefully through the shared bathroom and peeked into our room. The three of them were standing in a huddle, with Kim talking in a low but intense voice. Sarah and Sue Ellen were objecting, saying, "But you hardly know him. This is too fast... " Before she knew it, I had Sarah bent over with my cock well into her receptive cunt. Kim had fingers in her mouth so she couldn't scream. Kim took control of the conversation. "Sarah, you have the world's finest cock in you. It is so fine, you are going to come in no time flat. I asked him to show you what a fine cock it is so you could judge his fitness to marry me. Are you listening, Sarah?" Sarah was getting the hosing of her life and Kim and SueEllen were doubled over laughing. I guessed that Sarah was the leader of this sister pack and had to be convinced first of my suitability. She was swiveling madly on my big strong thrusts, but resistence was crumbling as Kim continued her line of dirty talk. "Sarah, you are going to come any second, you can't resist him. I couldn't, I creamed all over him and almost passed out...' There it was, a big, big climax, with all kinds of muffled sounds. Before SueEllen realized she was next, I was in her. She hissed, "You big cocked bastard, who said you could do me too? My husband is going to suspect something when he finds all that stuff in me." Which meant, I guessed, that she knew she was going to come and that she was going to get a firehose full of me to make her day complete. She was so fired up from watching Sarah that we were coming in seconds. "Aieee. You are something else. Finish me!" I was back in the tub, my worn out cock conveniently buried deep in the hot water, when the three sisters came out, not even covering with their towels. They sure as hell looked relaxed to me. They lined up in front of the men, Kim in the middle. With water still glistening here and there, you couldn't tell that there was extra moisture between their legs. Of course, the boobs were extra pink, the eyes a bit dilated, but they put on a good show of normality. Sarah said, "We have a special announcement. Our always contrary sister has fallen in love with Eric, and these two lovebirds are getting engaged right here, right now." Everyone cheered, and they climbed back in the tub. All three women were busy on their knees, going around the tub with wet, passionate kisses for every man. They were also, I discovered, stroking cocks underwater. I got a vicious squeeze from Sarah, who whispered, "Devil." Kim ended up straddled across my knees, her pussy hard up against my cock. She leaned in close and whispered, "I'm going to pretend to hump you. Play along." She gave me a chaste girlfriend kiss. Then a hotter kiss and made sure everyone saw her tongue exploring my lips and mouth. I said, "Oh honey." In the course of a minute she transformed a simple kiss into very busy bouncing up and down in my lap, with small moans issuing from her mouth. Sarah and SueEllen started in, "Kim, you can't do that out here," but their husbands had other ideas. With minimal resistance, the other two sisters let themselves be centered on their partner's laps and pushed down hard on waiting cocks. When Kim saw what happened, she was on me in a flash. Her voice at my ear said, "You did it! I'll tell you more later." The three guys looked at each other and decided there was no hurry. Male hands explored the tits of the girl next door. Kisses were offered across bodies. Mike stood up, tightly coupled to SueEllen, "This one likes to be finished with some action on her behind." He marched off, leaving two couples still quietly enjoying cocks in cunts. Mike hadn't closed the bedroom door and we heard very clearly, "Get busy and fuck!" followed by loud slaps on SueEllen's ass. Followed by swearing and a loud scream. Sarah was tonguing Alex and bouncing harder on him. He pulled back and said, "Are you begging for some rough stuff too?" "Alex, no, that's not nice." They were walking away quickly and we were treated to a series of slaps and squeals and moans, and a long wavering cry that had to be Sarah's orgasm. Kim and I were sitting on the deck. She was clamping me as hard as she could, and laughing like crazy with a hand over her mouth. "Can you believe that? I'll bet neither one of them has had two good fucks in the same night before." "Don't get a swelled head, but they couldn't believe you got them off like you did. Sarah, who used to be uptight as they come, said, 'Kim, you have to grab Eric. They don't make many like him!' " I thrust up into her and asked,"So are we engaged, even though I haven't given you a ring?" She looked into my eyes in the dark and said, "Eric, you are currently fucking me? "Yes." "I've invited you to live in my condo in San Francisco?" "Yes." "I've agreed to take you skiing and not complain about the slovenly way you follow me down the mountain?" "Yes." "Well?" "Have you actually said you would marry me?" "Have you actually asked me to?" "Are you willing to stiplulate that our current position is equivalent to my being on my knees?" Sarah and SueEllen wandered out, drying off from the shower. "What's going on?" "He is going to ask me to marry him." "Like that!" "Why not? Can you think of a better place to be when asked to marry some guy than landed on his cock which is about to make you come?" "Eric, hurry up. We don't have much time." "Dearest Kim, will you marry me?" "Dearest Eric, Yes, I will marry you. And I will come and come and come." SueEllen and Sarah were holding each other and giggling up a storm. "That is one for the record books." The two sisters were hugging and kissing Kim, but I noticed their fingers were busy between her legs. SueEllen sucked on a finger and said, "I think the three of us are going to have to spend some weekends in San Francisco." "Only three," I asked? Sarah was pulling Kim off and treating herself to me for the second time. "After the all girl orgy, we might invite some guys for extra fun." She bounced and ground on me. This was a woman who needed a lot of sex. "What about Alex? Aren't you going to get in trouble?" SueEllen was pinching and twisting Sarah's nipples and Kim was pulling her hair and cuffing her on the head. "Yeah, what about Alex?" "He is dead asleep. Happens every time." She didn't sound happy. Sarah reached up and yanked on Kim's hair. "How did you land a guy who can keep three women happy all night?" I stood with Sarah still clamped on me and went to the shower. Kim followed, swatting her friend on the butt. Three of us got under the water together. I hugged Kim to me, applying a lot of kisses. Sarah looked sad. I said, "If Mike is out of it too, let's the rest of us get in the big bed and talk." A tired guy with three beautiful, post-orgasmic women purring and rubbing on him doesn't have much to complain about. "Hey, I don't think I am supposed to be poaching married women. Especially, when I just proposed to a third." This generated a lot of giggles and extra rubbing. SueEllen said, "Just think, you can blackmail us for more sex!" Kim said, laughing, "If you two nymphos want more of this cock, you are going to do a lot of slave work for me." I closed my eyes and said to Kim, "You better kick the married ones out before they fall asleep in here." Bodies reluctantly left. Kim nestled up to me, "Now don't go getting a swelled head because three different pussies like your cock. You just got done promising it to me." In the morning, she was still rubbing on me and he was very hard. She sat up and said "No early messes, you have to earn your sex today on the ski slopes!" She giggled as she scampered for the bathroom. Breakfast was lively, with all six of us dressed for the slopes and daring various steep runs to the others. Guys were grabbing kisses between bites and getting their heads cuffed. Lots of happiness flowing around. With our skis on at the bottom of #1 lift, Mike and Alex were hot to get to the top before the crowd developed. According to them, there was unskied powder in the trees off to the left. Kim and I looked at each other and shrugged. Not likely, but what the hell. Follow the leader and these guys wanted to lead. Kim and I were on a quad with Sarah and Alex. He was kiding around about last night and thanking Kim and me for a great evening. Sarah said through her scarf, "Alex, are you bragging about getting laid?" "Honey, that's what we came here for, didn't we? When you grabbed me in the bedroom, I just lost it." "Yes, you lost it, I'm still dripping." Kim and I giggled. Kim said, "Alex, you are terrible, poor Jeff and I just got engaged." His gloved hand rubbed her neck, "Sister, I don't understand this engagement stuff. The two of you look paired for life." Before things got any worse, we reached the top and waited for SueEllen and Mike. The two jock guys went off across the top of the ridge to get us to the diamond trails through the woods. The going was tricky and I was concentrtating when I heard a loud shout and stopped as fast as I could. Kim was above me a few feet and climbing across the slope as fast as she could. "Alex hit a soft spot and went into a tree!" Even with a helmet, Alex had knocked himself out. SueEllen and Mike had him out of his skis and laid out flat. Kim said, "Be casreful about moving him, his neck might be damaged. Is his breathing ok?" I was skinning out of my parka and getting his body off the snow on it. SueEllen was down at his head, with her finger on his artery. "Irregular heartbeat, but he is breathing ok. Someone head for the ski patrol." Kim was the best skier, and I said, "Go for it, I'll follow to provide backup." The two of us were at the mid mountain patrol shack in a couple of minutes. "Skier down with injuries. In the trees to the left of the top." Radios crackled and a roger sang out that said he was close by. Kim and I headed for the lift to go back up. By the time we got there, Alex was already in the basket with a neck brace on. He was lucky there was fresh snow to soften the ride down. When we got to the bottom there was an EMT vehicle ready for him. The paramedic said, "With any kind of head or neck injury we send them straight to the hospital. It's about a twenty minute ride. There is room in there for one of you." Sarah gave us her skis and poles and climbed in. Our own ride to the hospital was quiet and sober. Kim held my hand and finally said, "Damn, it's always the other guy who finds a tree. Why did it have to be Alex this time?" I hate waiting rooms. It was almost three hours before a doctor came out to see us. "Sorry for the delay, we had to do a couple sets of x-rays and it takes time when he has to be immobilized. The good news is that the only injury we can find is a possibly fractured vertebra. Only a hairline crack. He can feel and move all his extremities. Unless something comes up, your friend is very lucky. You can see him in his room in ten minutes. He will be dopey from the sedative we gave him." Four very relieved skiers trooped into Alex's room, where Sarah was holding his hand and trying to cheer him up. Slurring his words, Alex said, "I'm really sorry to fuck up your day. That tree hole just swallowed me. I didn't know anything until I was in the EMT truck. Sarah says you and the patrol did a great job." Kim and I stood there, arms around each other, feeling damn glad it wasn't us in the bed, and keeping to ourselves the thought that tree holes don't just swallow you. Sarah said, "I'm going to stay here a while. Can I get a ride later, or maybe someone can bring down our car?" SueEllen held her and said not to worry, she should use her cell phone to call us about anything they needed. By the time we got back up the highway, skiing was over and we didn't feel like it anyway. I got a big fire going at the condo, and turned the heat on for the tub. Hot water and whiskey was called for. SueEllen and Kim were organizing a meal in the kitchen. No one had had any lunch, so steak sounded good. I sipped on a drink and let it burn all the way down. Kim stole sips from it and kissed me in between. She whispered in my ear that we were skiing together our own way in the future. My arm tightened around her. "No tree holes for us." SueEllen heard that and said, "Yes. I think we just had enough tree experience to last a long time." Her cell chimed and it was Sarah saying Alex was asleep, his vitals were all fine, and the docs wanted her to relax and come back in the morning. Kim and I waved that we would make the pickup trip. Kim held my hand all the way there. Didn't say anything, just held my hand and squeezed it now and then. On the way back, Sarah stretched out in the rear, said ten words, and was asleep. Kim and I smiled at each other. I said, "Tough when your man is lying in snow not moving." From the back seat we heard, "Damn tough." She sat up between the front seats. Rubbing our shoulders. "You guys were SO professional out there. I was in shock myself, but you just got to work. Thank you so much!" There were tears running down her face and Kim reached back to get her in front with her. They clung to each other, rocking back and forth. "He's going to be ok. Just relax and let us do the mommy thing for you." Kim was kissing and licking. Sarah smiled and laughed. "God, this is so silly and so scary at the same time." At the condo, dinner was organized and SueEllen and Mike were in the hot tub, sipping from plastic glasses. I told Sarah, "The doctor orders immediate hot tub thereapy, followed by dinner and lots of TLC." I made three drinks, we ditched the clothes, and climbed in. Kim sandwiched Sarah in between us and she slowly came back to life. The whiskey helped. By dinner time, signs of the old Sarah were back. She launched into salvage mode, saying the rest of us had to get out on the slopes in the morning while the weather held. She would take their car and be Alex's support person. The doctor told her late in the afternoon that Alex could check out in twenty-four hours if all his signs stayed good and he promised to take it very easy for a few days. After dinner we watched a movie and almost fell asleep on the sofa. Kim and I headed off to bed and the others did as well. We were snuggled in, talking to each other when there was a small knock at the door and Sarah came in. "Do you take in strays who don't want to sleep alone?" Kim made a place next to her on the side away from me, but Sarah dropped her robe and kept climbing, with only a long teeshirt on, and burrowed in between us. "This is where I need to be," she said with a smile. I kissed them both and closed my eyes. A while later, there was some wiggling going on and a whispered, "Yes, just like that." Somebody was getting somebody off. In the dark, I couldn't be sure who was doing what. I kissed the neck of the closest body, letting them know I was awake. A voice said, "He knows we are messing around." Silence and then a stealthy hand checking between my legs. The item there was soft, but getting hard fast. I said, "Don't get me in trouble with my fiance!" The produced a lot of giggling and my hands detected two bare backsides in constant motion. "Do you need a spare cock in there?" More giggling and suddenly a mouth descending on my erection. The other body, Kim, said, "She needs attention, don't worry about who is who." I reached down and pulled up the teeshirt attached to the mouth. She lifted long enough to let me remove it. My hands roamed, liking the feel of a skier's muscled body. I squeezed a warm boob and pinched the nipple, which brought her up off me to complain. Before she had any words out, I was slidiing into a hot chute that eagerly squeezed me and a husky voice saying, "Yes, keep going, I need you." Kim was over and around Sarah, biting, licking, scratching and generally raising hell. Sarah tensed up and was about to scream when Kim pushed a pillow into her face. I worked her hard through the orgasm, deciding not to come. I fell back and she lay beside me mumbling and shaking. Kim got on top and had no trouble filling her hot hole with me. "There, that will relax Sarah, who needed it. Now you can relax me. That was decent of you to worry..." The excitement had Kim all primed and her climax was fast and furious. She collapsed on top of Sarah, the two of them rolling and laughing next to me. I found a shapely ass to spank, and told them not to make so much noise. In a few minutes, the sighs died out and I could go back to sleep. The five of us were sipping our first coffee in the morning when Sarah's phone chimed. She listened intently as Alex reported he was a lot better and the morning doctor visit had okayed him to come to the condo after lunch. After coordinating the pickup, Sarah told us that he wanted her to ski this morning because the day was so nice and he felt guilty about spoiling yesterday. The group was subdued as we kicked into our skis and got in the lift line. No race ro to the top this morning. SueEllen said, "Kim, I think we should follow you today. Show us the safe way down!" The wind was up and clouds were gathering as we got off the lift. This might be the last day of decent skiing. Kim followed an open slope, warming up with tighter and tighter turns and then shooting to the left into the trees. I brought up the rear, being cautious. We came around a tight bend in a cat track and over an edge into a bumpy steep run. Kim pulled up to let folks catch their breath. I was puffing hard and admiring her skill. She had a rosy cheeked smile and was in her element. "We can see the bottom from here, so everyone take their own route. See you." The rest of us were to the right, on softer snow, but Kim's knees were pumping and she took the moguls in style. After the Wedding After two hours of high speed runs, we were beat and headed in for a break. Kim came up as I stacked my skis and kissed me full on. "Hey, lover, liking this?" I hugged her to my chest and said, "Following you is sure a thrill. I think the others are shellshocked." She slipped out of my grip, saying, "Yes, I'll cool it. Are we letting Sarah get Alex on her own?" "I think we should. They can call our cells if there is a problem. Sure enough, Sarah was firm about the rest of us staying on the hill after lunch. She said, "Kim, that was a fantastic morning of skiing. My legs are shot and getting Alex is the easy way out for me." Kim made the rest of us lead after lunch. Every so often I would look back to see her noodling back and forth, doing little tricks and once, a flip off the top of a mogul. At the bottom, I hugged her and said, "Next, I suppose you will be taking us to the terrain park?" She laughed and did just that. She played teacher and helped SueEllen improve her crouch for the jumps. Mike showed off a bit and cauht an edge which catapulted him right up against a big pine tree. Kim said to me, "These guys are really into trees." We straggled into the condo to find Sarah and Alex already in the hot tub. The empty cups meant we were seriously late to the party. Sarah gave me a heavy lidded look that meant, I guessed, that Alex had been working out his frustrations on her lovely parts. I thought to myself that she was hot stuff, but so was my girlfriend. Kim and I were changing in our room when she said, "Looks like Alex got to Sarah." "I noticed. We've only got one day left, do you think they will ski or screw?" "He needs to rest that back. I'll bet his muscles are still hurting. She probably had to ride him from the top, like a woman should." We were in the shower and she was being frisky. I grabbed a slippery boob and said, "Are you and I going to have dominance issues?" She turned and pressed her back against me so I had both of her tits in my hands and my hard cock pressing between her legs. "Let's run to the tub and you can pretend to put me in my place. Call me names like pushy broad. I'll hit you and you hit me back and fuck me in your lap right in front of them." "Yes, we have dominance issues and I love them." We made a beeline for the deck and splashed into the water like a couple of kids. Kim called out, "Someone bring me a beer, he's being an ass." I looked up, "Sorry, folks, this one is a feminist all of a sudden." Our hands and arms were flailing at each other. I was hard as a rock and pulled her onto it in one eneregetic yank. "You good for nothing bastard. I didn't say you could do that, right in front of my sisters. Get out of me!" Sarah and SueEllen thought they were watching our first fight and had wide eyes. "There's only one thing you are doing, useless cunt, and that is coming. Hurry up!" Her eyes flashed at me, saying that might have been going too far. I stood and leaned her back on the deck, thrusting harder than ever. She lost it and spasmed around me. "Oh shit, you are so goddamed arrogant, but I'm coming, coming..." I pulled her up and we kissed and hugged. Kim turned to the others and said, "We decided we needed to have a fight. Was that ok?" She got pounded by her sisters. "That was very bad. You scared us. We were thinking your engagement was out the window." Alex said, "Wish I'd filmed that. Could have sold it for good money." My taking Kim in front of her sisters and their husbands ended whatever modesty was left in the group. Our naked maidens were forced to fix dinner in the altogether, with frequent breaks to occupy an obliging thigh and be molested. The girls fixed up a Turkish Nights pile of cushions and pillows and blankets, where we spread out with food and booze. At one point Mike had Kim and Sarah across his legs, eyes closed while his fingers explored interesting places that made them smile and moan lasciviously. SueEllen was sprawled between Alex and me, sucking lazily on his cock. My fingers were inside her, which was squeezing me. I rubbed her hard butt, then swatted it gently, then not so gently, making a rhythm with my fingers from beneath and my open hand from the top. She took her mouth from Alex for a second and said, "Eric, use your cock, not your fingers." I had been in her before, but the visit to a slippery, grasping cunt was special. She was liking me so much that she gave up on Alex and turned so I embedded myself in her straight on. "Oh fuck, Eric, more!" For a moment, SueEllen was the star of the show, coming noisily on my big cock and swearing at her useless husband for abandoning her for her slutty sisters. I lay back and closed my eyes. A quiet voice in my ear said, "Thank you. I'll need more of that soon." Her fine ass walked away from me to the shower. In the morning, our hopes for a half day of skiing before leaving were wrecked by clouds and drizzle. A lot of coffee was being consumed, along with aspirin, to fight off the effects of last night. At one point the three sisters disappeared for a few minutes and came back smiling. Kim whispered, "I'll tell you later." With twelve hands, we had the place looking great and were out the door by noon. The guys shook hands on what we called a hell of a weekend, and the women hugged and kissed and giggled. I told Kim to put the seat way back and draped a blanket from the back over her. An hour later, her eyes opened to gaze at me and smile. "Did we really get engaged back there?" "Well, I was drunk a lot of the time, but I have that impression. Yes." We held hands and looked foolishly at each other. "What are we going to tell the folks? My mom is going to say, 'Roberta, this seems very sudden. How long have you known him?' " "My mom is going to say, 'What exactly are you going to live on?' " We laughed. The moms had met at the wedding, and probably didn't mind a bit that we had found each other. "I've heard of a 'kept woman' but what about a 'kept man'? I'm going to be living with you in sin." "Sounds delicious. Think of all the insults you are going to have to take." "I'm going to soak my hands in ice water and grab your boobs." "I will punish you with burned food."