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Angels Who Called Me Snowballs

By: onwardbob



Try to picture it; and trust me, you're going to want to! Bob, and that would be me, is sitting naked in the hot bubbling water of a backyard Jacuzzi. I've got my hands tangled in curly, shoulder length hair. The only reason I knew it was a dark chestnut brown, was because that's how Dana described it. Actually, and you really do need to know this, it was her girlfriend Cindy's hair. Anyway, Dana rambled on, telling me about her girlfriend's big brown eyes, and her devastating smile. Honestly, I tried to listen, but the soft warm lips Cindy had snugged around the base of my cock were distracting me! Apparently I wasn't the only one distracted. I noticed Dana's voice trail off, about the same time her girlfriend began slowly pistoning those luscious lips up and down eight throbbing inches of rigidly jutting cock.

Hesitatingly, her voice suddenly breathy, Dana told me "God, she's such a showoff! Yeah well, you sure don't need me to tell you, but the bitch has a hot little body. Yeah, she's, oh I don't know, like maybe five foot four. She's got these really perky tits, their sort of small...but hey, she's got a totally spectacular ass!"

OK, so I'm blind, but I've got a pair of fully functioning hands. Believe it; before Cindy slid to her knees those hands had taken notice of that exceedingly curvy ass, those jauntily upturned tits, and all the soft seductive curves in between. But just then, they were playfully bobbing Cindy's head, letting a slippery cock's fat head pop in and out of her mouth's wet, almost volcanic heat. Practically causing it to happen right then and there, Dana giggled a teasing "Oh, and you just better not cum in her mouth either...well, not until after I get a chance at that big old cock anyway!"

No doubt about it, I was on a roll! Although, the day had started off with what turned out to be just about the best bad news I'd ever heard! The morning weather report was bleak and foreboding, predicting a severe winter storm. There was already a foot of snow on the ground, and the daytime temperature had been hovering around freezing for over a week. But having lived the first ten years of my life on the prairies of Canada's Saskatchewan province, I sure wasn't about to freak out. Still, it was my first winter living in the mountain resort town of Big bear.

Back when my part time business partner, who happened to be my part time lover, decided to concentrate on her musical career, we sold HOT STUFF, an adult boutique we owned and operated. That's when I figured a change in scenery, or in my case environment was in order. So, reconnecting with an old College buddy, I became a mountain man. Having relocated to Big Bear after his divorce, my long time friend Chuck was living in this big, almost luxurious three bedroom house. I moved in, and mostly just for the Hell of it, together we operated an on-line adult toy business.

That morning my luck continued to hold, when figuring it was a pretty good time to stock up, Chuck and I headed for the market. We were just turning on to the main drag, when...oh fuck! Stomach lurching in to freefall, I felt the Jeep's back tires begin to slide. Lunging for the nearest grab handle, I briefly considered grabbing for Chuck's throat instead. But, with the tires beginning to bite, I settled for blasting him with a scathing "Whoa there buckaroo!" Shaking off a nauseating sense of déjà vu, I mumbled "What; did you forget you're not supposed to fucking accelerate in the middle of a fucking turn?"

The fool whooped "Missed him," and was laughing when he added a less then reassuring "Yeah, yeah, calm down already! Besides you should have seen that guy's face! Fuck, I swear he looked like he was going to shit or something!"

It's not like riding shotgun when you're blind takes nerves of steel. But still, sometimes it does get interesting! If fishtailing on an icy road, blind to whatever the fool at the wheel is laughing at sounds like fun, well you might want to try riding a roller coaster blindfolded. Or you could just go for a nice long drive with Chuck; and then, just like me, you might decide that sometimes being blind isn't so bad! Anyway, over the years as colors faded to shades of gray, and then that gray faded in to a murky fog, what could I do, besides kick back and stop counting the close calls. But sitting there sharing that Jacuzzi with a pair of fun loving co-eds, I sure wasn't worrying about what I couldn't see!

An impatient Dana wasn't the only one hoping I wouldn't cum in Cindy's mouth. Maybe a little nervous, and definitely wanting to stretch things out, I was somewhat anxious to avoid it myself. So I decided I better stop bobbing Cindy's head up and down; of course, that meant stopping with her mouth full of cock. Enjoying the thrill, and the feel of having the fat head of my cock buried deep in her throat, naturally, I went right on holding her head down, while I fired a tease in her girlfriend's direction. "Gosh Dana," I started, chuckling as I told her "If you really don't want to watch your girlfriend gulping down a mouthful of cum...well, you'll just have to come up with an alternative!"

Curious to see how Dana would respond, I was still waiting; when Cindy made it clear she had something to say. Seemingly anxious to be off her knees, Cindy began nipping on her mouthful of cock, as she batted frantically at my hands. Getting the message, but reluctant to vacate her mouth, I settled for giving her head one, OK two, well Ok three more throat penetrating bounces before finally freeing her. Sputtering and laughing she popped up, squealing an enthusiastic "Yippee," as I pulled her on to my lap. 

Dana shrieked "Don't you dare," but it was already too late. That snickering girlfriend of hers was already busily squirming her way down, wrapping an absolutely molten vagina around eight very happy inches of hard cock. Hands holding tight to her gently rocking hips I eagerly returned Cindy's impassioned, lip scorching, tongue in the throat kiss. Even without the extra kick that came from knowing Dana was watching, Cindy's feverish kiss would have demanded seconds! After that sizzling indulgence, and being a born instigator, I asked myself why should Dana be the only one suffering through a tease? So, while I flicked my tongue sensuously around Cindy's ear, I made an ostentatious show out of rolling her surprisingly large and most definitely stiffly erect nipples between my fingers. And then while Cindy growled throaty groans of pleasure, I pinched those jutting beauties hard, twisting as I whispered, loud enough for Dana to hear "Oh yes, I do love a woman who likes it rough!" Well that had Cindy arching her back, thrusting her tits up, her ecstatic moans demanding more! Breath coming in sharp gasp, she shuddered when I released her swollen nipples. Stroking my hands slowly up and down Cindy's flanks, my voice a husky rumble, I told her "Angel baby...I want to really fuck you, and I mean, fuck you hard!" Her vagina convulsed, squeezing deliciously around my cock, as I helped myself to a double handful of her softly rounded ass. It pained me to do it, but even while I bounced her, riding her up and down my full length, I grinned in Dana's direction, telling Cindy "You know I'm not going to cum in you ...don't you?"

Dana clapped, while Cindy panted "oh God, that's so not fair!"

Figuring it was in my best interest, I hastily added "Well hey, I mean not until after I get a chance to know Dana, just a little bit better...and hey, you still owe me a description!"

"Fuck that," a giggling Dana suggested! Get the little slut out of the road, and I'll make real sure you know exactly what you're fucking!"

Not even bothering to protest, Cindy lifted off me, huffily insisting "Slut huh... well then smarty, how come I'm the only one at school you haven't had sex with?"

"Simple," Dana told her matter of factly! "Someone has to help me practice being hard to get...you know, just in case I ever decide I want to give it a try!"

I'm pretty sure it was the sudden silence that told this lucky blind guy that those angels were wrapped up in a torrid embrace. But it didn't last forever, and soon enough, I felt soft lips brushing mine, and then one of them was settling, straddling me, with the nipples of a pair of large firm tits burning against my chest. Not even a blind man could have mistaken those bodacious mounds for Cindy's perky handful. Utterly irresistible, even as our kiss deepened, igniting with a flaring flash of incandescent heat, I was filling my hands with those marvelous tits. Thumbs flicking hardening nipples, I pushed Dana's luscious tits together, creating a doubly delicious taste of nipple. Greedily I sucked both hard pointy nipples in to my mouth, and went right on hungrily sucking. Making her need crystal clear, her husky growl turned in to a screamed "hard, oh God yes, suck them hard!" Dana's hands pushed mine aside, soft purrs rumbling in her throat as my lips brushed over areola, stretched taught and crinkly. Purred pleas encouraged my raging tongue, as its dancing tip flicked over nipples swollen in to hard jutting points. From my hands on point of view, Dana's ass, though fuller then Cindy's , was just as firm, curvy, and sensationally inviting! 

Sounding petulant, Cindy complained "Really Bob, it sure doesn't look like you need a description, and you sure don't need a road map! But then maybe I did, because from the angle I was sitting at , I couldn't seem to find a way to drive in to Dana's waiting vagina. Still the giggling imp seemed to enjoy bouncing, with nothing but the head of a hopeful cock popping in and out of her vagina's slick heat. Definitely sounding like she was getting a kick out of my predicament, Cindy added to my torment with a teasingly sarcastic "What the fuck...the whimpering little tarts a blond! I'm talking, California blond...you know, blue eyed, and tan all over! Yeah, so OK, she's got tits the size of mountains, but the rest of her is pint sized...oops, did I forget to mention that she's perpetually horny?"

When Cindy stopped laughing, and sounding like she meant it, she said "Last chance Dana darling, agree to sleep with me...or, I tell Bob you're dirty little fantasy! Yeah, and then if he doesn't already have blue balls, he's sure gonna, huh?"

Ignoring her girlfriends teasing jibes, Dana squirmed, letting more cock slide in to her. And don't think I didn't love hearing her giggled "Umm...yummy, Bob, wow, you're just so deliciously big!" But what really got my attention was her, for my ears only, whispered "I'm going to fuck her you know...but maybe, I'll make her beg for it first...oh fuck yes, and then I'm gonna make her scream! Oh God yes, it would just about drive her fucking nuts,...yeah, I'll make her tell you about every thing I do to her...wow now, that should be fun huh?"

My mind almost, but not quite blown, I found myself thinking; wow, these two might be angels , but damn, that's devilishly erotic and wickedly uninhibited angels! So, even if I was buried Balls deep in one of the giggling imps, I couldn't help thinking back to our chance meeting in that supermarket parking lot.

Back when Chuck had pulled in to that parking lot, my heart had still been trying to beat its way out of my chest! With a whoop "Wow, you just gotta love them snow bunnies," Chuck had excitedly told me "And oh man, right now I'm looking at a smoking hot trio of them! Well maybe not, their Bronco's ski rack is chock full!" Still muttering about big tits, and bitches in boots, he managed to get parked, and we headed for the market. We hadn't gone far when I heard the unmistakable roar of some assholes souped up car. Only, it turned out to be one of those jacked-up trucks. Hearing the time freezing sound of tires squealing under mashed down brakes, I stopped, bumping in to Chuck's outstretched arm. The crunching sound of impact was still ringing, when chuck hollered "Don't move...one of the chicks is down!" Well, fuck that; white cane tapping away, I edged along, following the sounds of a commotion in process.

Homing in on a loud and excited chuck, I was close enough to hear "Whoa, stay down...are you hurt?" She must have answered with a shake of her head, because the next thing I heard was him telling her "If that's your Bronco...well, it's fucked! But the asshole who hit you banged off a couple more cars, ended up against the fence, and his truck's totally destroyed!"

Someone, I assumed one of the other girls, was already on her cell phone calling 911. By the time the police showed up, introductions had been made all around. Chuck broke the bad news, explaining to a shaky sounding Ashley that the asshole's rear bumper had caved in her Bronco's radiator., I had to bite back a chuckle , when Sir Galahad explained "Just let Bob and me grab a few things, while you deal with the cops, and then we'll run you wherever you need to go!"

Honestly, I'm sure Chuck would have volunteered even if Ashley and her friends weren't, as he told me in the market "Stone cold foxes!" With a basket full of goodies, necessities any pair of bachelors would require to survive the eminent threat of being snowed in, we rolled our loaded cart back to our trio of damsels in distress. And that's when we learned that the only place with a rental car was half way down the mountain in Running Springs. So while we transferred the girls ski equipment and luggage to Chuck's Jeep, we hashed out a plan of sorts. Cindy and Dana wanted to wait at our place, and just so they could keep poor blind Bob company. Of course, I didn't do anything as foolish as trying to talk them out of that fantasy arousing plan! So, with the girls stuff unloaded and stored in our garage , Chuck and Ashley were off, headed for Running Springs.

With a frozen pizza in the oven, I popped open a trio of sierra Nevada's, hoping I was on my way to becoming much better acquainted with my new friends. Cindy explained that they were all students at U C Redlands. She told me that Ashley and Dana were actually girlhood friends, and that she met them at school. It turned out that the three of them shared a two bedroom apartment near campus. And the tidbit I truly liked hearing , they loved to party! Even better, they didn't seem put-off by the difference in our ages. Hell, I'm forty-eight, and even if I am fit and not unattractive, I'm sure no twenty year old hunk.

We settled in the den, fireplace blazing, and music blasting. Over more cold beers, and the occasional shot of Jack, we laughed, flirted, and swapped outrageous stories. Later, after hearing that HOT STUFF had started life as the area's best head Shop, Cindy popped up with a joint. It was still making the rounds, when wham-o, out of nowhere, shrieking like a banshee, window rattling gusts announced the arrival of what turned out to be a full blown blizzard. By then I knew the girls voices, and knew it was an excited Dana telling us "Oh fuck, its really coming down...fuck, I can't see anything but white!"

Not sounding the least bit perturbed, Cindy chimed in with a questioning "hey, wouldn't it be a bummer if Ashley didn't make it back?" I couldn't help it, her dramatically exaggerated "And like wow, what if we get snowed in; I mean really, how would we pass the time," totally broke me up.

Hoping to dispel any lingering nervousness, I told them "No worries, we've got plenty of food, a refrigerator full of beer, and a half gallon of Jack! Yeah, and Chuck picked up a bunch of DVD's at the market, and there's always the Jacuzzi...so, like hey, no sweat!"

Oh sure, and smarty, just what do we do if the power goes out," Dana wanted to know?

"Not likely," I said, trying to sound serious as I explained "But hey, if it does there's a generator and it will keep the gas furnace working, plus the refrigerator, and both the kitchen and bathroom lights!"

Punching my shoulder playfully, Cindy teased "Cool, so then all we have to worry about is being trapped with a sex crazed maniac!"

"You wish," a laughing Dana was quick to add! "And hey," she asked "And just what are we supposed to wear in that Jacuzzi, huh?" And then, after a perfectly timed pause, she added a teasing "No problem for Cindy; nope, she already knows your name Bob, so I'm surprised she isn't already naked!"

Mischievously snickering "Un-huh," Cindy fired back, busting her girlfriend, with a taunting "Hey Bob, try asking the little slut what the name of the last guy she slept with was...not that she much cares! Well she wouldn't, not unless he was really super hung anyway!"

That's the way things went for most of that afternoon, with one or the other of the girls occasionally getting up to peek out the window. Maybe I was a little bit worried about Chuck and Ashley; but mostly, I was thinking that with all the snow, with a bit of luck they wouldn't make it back at all! There was the chirp of a cell phone, and with crossed fingers, I listened to Cindy's string of one word responses. Apparently detecting an overly eager look of anticipation, Cindy gave my shoulder an affectionate smack. And then after a dramatic sigh, she finally got around to telling us "Oh well, poor Ashley! Well, not only wasn't there a rental car waiting for her, but now the roads closed in both directions too! Total bummer huh!" But the news wasn't all bad, well honestly, as far as I was concerned, none of it was! And that includes the fact that Chuck got lucky, and managed to find a hotel with a vacancy.

Resigned to their fate, the girls agreed to take my room. While they settled in, and made the obligatory phone calls, I set up camp in the living room. Trusting my instincts, I zipped together a pair of sleeping bags, and spread them in front of the room's massive stone fireplace. And then, while I worked my way through a tumbler of Jack, I pondered the possibilities.

Night fell, the storm raged, and the girls put together a dinner of soup and sandwiches. After dinner, Dana said she was going to take a peek out the patio's sliding glass door. I heard her call Cindy over, telling her "Hey, check it out, with that red light and all that steam, the Jacuzzi looks like a volcano! Fuck the snow, come on lets give it a try!" Turning her suggestion in to a dare, she challenged "So yeah, who's got balls big enough to join me," reminding us "Anyway, the damn things only a couple of feet from the door anyway!" She was right too; Chuck's Jacuzzi sits on the patio between two wings of the house, so it's mostly protected from the wind. Oh sure, but I was about to find out that its protected position hadn't stopped about two feet of drifted snow from piling up!

After some whispering I didn't manage to overhear, the girls scooted off, supposedly to change. Un-huh, and when they met me back at the door, I found out why they'd been snickering and giggling like a couple of school girls. "Honestly bob," chirped Cindy, we're not going out there if you're going to insist on wearing those silly trunks!"

So, Naturally I'm thinking, yippee their naked, and that's when Dana removed any doubt, declaring "Yeah loose them buster, us chicks are bare ass naked, and we're not about to tramp through a couple of feet of freezing snow, not with some guy who isn't we're not!" So, amidst a flurry of whistles and hoots, I stepped out of my trunks, bowed, and pushed the sliding door open. With shrieks, they made a mad dash for the Jacuzzi., Mustering my dignity, sniff, blind and alone, sniff, this poor blind guy fought his way through drifted snow, struggling towards the, sniff, distant sounds of a pair of naked and giggling co-ed's.

Making it out of the frozen wastes undaunted, I slipped leisurely in to the welcome heat of that oasis's bubbling waters. Getting a hero's welcome, one at a time, and leaving me to guess who was who, they wrapped their arms around my neck, eagerly returning my kisses. Blizzard or not, that's when things began to seriously heat up!


Angels Who Called Me Snowballs



Baffled, I listened to Cindy lose a game of scissors, paper, and stone; before daring Dana "Go for it then, let's hear you try and describe me to Bob...just don't forget I've got a turn coming!" It was their game and their rules; so when Cindy took my hands and pulled me to my feet, I wasn't about to ask any silly questions. But, I was wondering, why isn't Dana saying anything? Holding my hands in hers, Cindy slowly slid them over the sleek curves of her slim body. She was thorough, no doubt about it! Giggling, she pushed my hand between her thighs, doing her best to make sure I didn't miss the fact that she was shaved absolutely bare. Holding my open palms pressed against the soft, silky smooth cheeks of her ass, she kissed me with a fevered intensity that left no doubt about her intentions. Her tongue still diving for my tonsils, Cindy grabbed a handful of the hot hard cock pressing against her flat belly, laughing as Dana asked "Way to go Cindy, just what are you planning to do with that big old thing? Hey, I know; while I do that describing thing, you could..." Dana's voice trailed off, as Cindy sank to her knees, still holding tight to her fistful of cock. But, that was then!

Fast forwarding, its Dana on her knees, her vagina convulsing around my cock as she laughs at Cindy's blue balls comment. I wasn't laughing; oh Hell no, not when I was pretty sure that I knew just what Dana's fantasy was. If my luck held, and somehow I figured it would, Dana wouldn't be the only one indulging a long held fantasy. Only, I could have done without the fleeting thought that, I'd had mine for longer then the girl sitting impaled on my cock had been alive

Wriggling out of my hands, Dana muttered "Oh well, no guts, no glory," and lifted off me. Cindy told me later that Dana had stood poised on the edge of the Jacuzzi, spreading her arms like an angel's wings, before executing a graceful dive out in to the snow. There are things a blind man can't help but regret not seeing, and yeah, that qualified! C'est la vie! Anyway, I hopped down in to knee deep snow, glad that Dana was there to guide me. She led me, teeth chattering, as she pleaded "Oh God, I can't feel my feet! Please, please Bob, tell me you're going to let me get on top!"

Cindy must have overheard, and it gave her the opening for a hollered "God Dana, don't be such a pussy! Besides bob thinks you're an angel, so on your back bitch, and make one of those snow angel things!" I'd have guessed that Dana flipped her the bird, anyway a cackling Cindy let her know "Promises, promises...but hey, if you're good...oh yeah, later I'll show you exactly what you can do with that finger! Now quit stalling, let's see some action already!"

Getting things started seemed like a fine idea; especially considering , it was ball shriveling cold out there! And I'm sure the only reason Dana still had a hard cock to hold on to, was because the one in her hot little hand was frozen solid. If I'd been smart, I would have grabbed Dana's ass, picked her up, waited for her legs to wrap around my waist, and then taken her standing up. But no, I had to take her like I'd read about in that ancient issue of Playboy. Prying her fingers from around my cock, I pulled her down, whispering "You know we're both nuts don't you...but OK, you're on top!"

The dinghy blonde began to giggle, and I was just beginning to think that maybe the cold had gotten too her, when she almost managed to make me laugh, by helpfully suggesting " Move it buster, before your balls turn blue and fall off!"

Calling from the peanut gallery, Cindy, helpful as ever suggested "No problem, we could whip him up a big pair of snowballs...Yo Snowballs , you just better get busy and fuck my girlfriend!"

Dana had finally figured out that bracing her hands on my chest gave her the leverage to get some pumping action started. She was wet and slippery; too bad, because a little friction might have generated a little heat. And on the off chance that a little more energetic pumping might have the same effect, I grabbed hold of the coldest ass I'd ever had squirming around in my hands. Half frozen or not, Dana liked being bounced up and down eight inches of rapidly thawing cock. Whooping her delight, she leaned back, her frigid ass secure in my hands. Absurdly, the imp started to laugh, while I went right on furiously bouncing her, repeatedly slamming her down, as I hammered another thrust up in to her., Mixed in with her giggles , were enthusiastic pleas demanding "Fuck me, fuck me," along with a couple of shrill "Oh God yes, fuck me hard," and one very insistent "hurry Bob, oh God, hurry!"

It was that "Hurry" that had me wondering, just what does she think I'm doing? But, if hurrying was what my horny little snow angel had on her mind, I was willing to accommodate., So I pulled her down, distracted her with a hot little kiss, and reattached my hands to her slowly pistoning ass. And then, ignoring her ear splitting shrieks, I rolled her on to her back. Coming up on my knees, with my hands under her knees, I lifted her legs, rolling her up and spreading her open.

From the safety of the Jacuzzi, Cindy laughed like a hyena! Not Dana, she went right on shrieking, well when she wasn't calling me a "Bastard," or worse! Actually, I liked it, and with Cindy egging me on, I gave Dana some of that "Harder," she'd been demanding, along with a whole lot of hurry, which meant fast and hard! No doubt about it, even while I was being turned in to a Bobcicle, driving those hard, fully penetrating thrusts deep in to the molten Caldron of her vagina was absolute heaven!

Caught and swept up in a rising wave of incandescent heat, cold forgotten, Dana clung to my shoulders, a volley of staccato screams filling the air. Pounding, absolutely hammering deep driving thrusts down in to her, my bellowed "yes," mingled with Dana's throaty growls of pleasure. With One cock swelling explosion of cum after another erupting deep inside Dana's body , I let go of her legs, and grabbed for her ass. With Dana screaming "Do it, do it, do it," I corkscrewed my hips, grinding against her velvety softness, shuddering as I came deep inside that angel with the impish giggle.

It wasn't her giggled "Hey there, Dana to Snowballs, come in Snowballs," that finally brought me out of my dazed stupor; oh Hell no, it was the energetic way she was yanking on a handful of my hair! Finding my self lying on top of her, her hands tangled in my hair, her heels drumming on my back, I kissed her. Those hands pulled me down, our mouths melting together, and with her legs wrapped so invitingly around me, and well, under any other circumstances we'd have been off in to round two. Reminding me of those circumstances, Dana cooed a husky "Later stud," and pushed a handful of snow against my face. But being a firm believer in that old saw about one good turn deserving another, guess who found herself face down in two feet of snow?

Glad to have Cindy shouting "This way Snowballs," I swung a sputtering Dana up in to my arms and headed for the sound of a friendly voice. Some angel, that squirming potty mouth didn't stop cussing me out until I dropped her in to the Jacuzzi's steaming water. Knowing what was coming, I splashed in right behind her. As expected, the shock of landing in hot water was almost as bad as when I'd stretched out in that icy snow. Worse though, was the horrid pins and needles feeling that attacked every square inch of my body.

Letting me know I was forgiven, Dana landed in my lap, her long lingering kiss better then words. Cindy launched a splashing tidal wave our way, laughing as she said "Alright already, I better get one of those too; after all, you'd still be wandering around in the frozen wastes if I hadn't been here to direct poor Bob!"

With a whispered 'yeah right, like she'll stop at one," Dana slipped out of my arms, and off my lap.

Before silence consumed the night, I listened to Dana telling Cindy "One kiss, just one, and then this bitch wants a drink, a big strong drink...oh my God, and then a long, long shower!"

In front of a roaring fire, I sat listening to a book, and sipping Jack. Comfortable in one of the living room's big armchairs, I caught myself nodding off. Jerking my head up, I hit the back button on my book player, shaking my head as I wondered if maybe the girls had drowned in the shower. But then, I remembered their long kiss out in the Jacuzzi, and Dana's breathless "Wow girl...I think I got the message!" My bet was that Cindy hadn't taken no for an answer. It was easy to picture , and in living color too! I could almost see Cindy slipping in to the shower right behind Dana. It's even possible, I thought, that she'll take the time to enjoy a few scintillating moments massaging and soaping every inch of Dana's curvaceous body. Not likely I figured; more likely, she'd just push her up against the wall. And unless I missed my guess, Cindy's first hot kiss would have lasted, her lips slowly burning their way down Dana's body, until she was kissing velvety soft labia. Yeah well, there was a definite swelling in my shorts, when startling me out of my erotic speculation, Cindy pushed her way on to my lap.

I've always liked the tantalizing tease of a girl wearing nothing but a sweatshirt and a pair of panties. When I could still see it, I was pretty fond of the look too! Either way, if that panty clad ass is squirming in my lap, well, so much the better! Letting my hands do the seeing, I slid them along silkily soft thighs, and up over softly rounded hips. High on those bare hips, my roaming fingers slid over a thin band of slippery silk, experienced fingers telling me its sweeping curves formed a thong. Sliding my hands up under Cindy's sweatshirt, I felt the warm taught skin of her flat belly quiver under the cool caress of my fingers. Rocking her hips over the hot bulge pushing against her from below, Cindy sounded flirtatiously coy saying "Yum, gosh Bob, I'm glad to see you too!" But, I thought I detected a hint of smug satisfaction in her questioning "Why so quiet and what's with that truly lecherous grin?" "Come on, give...penny for your thoughts," she asked?

Reaching up with one hand, I caught a handful of her hair, tugging as I gently pulled her head back. Lightly I flicked the tip of my tongue over her exposed throat's silky skin, liking the way it sent shivers rippling through her. "You did her," I said, and it was not a question! Still unquestioning, I told her "And I bet you took her right there in the shower, screaming and cuming all over your tongue!" But even if it wasn't, I suppose my "Did she call you a bitch, when you wouldn't let her touch you," counts as a question!

Sounding surprisingly smug for a girl in her position, Cindy fired right back, excitedly explaining "Damn straight, you bet she did, and it was fucking awesome! I started off with her arms pinned to the wall, and my knee up between her legs. Totally daring me, she says , bitch , you don't have the balls! Well, that's what she thought!"

Cindy paused, and I almost threw her to the floor and took her right then and there. She could have been reading my mind, because she started snickering. Caught by surprise when she whipped her head from side to side, I was even more surprised to hear Cindy's breathy voice telling me "Pull my hair, I like it! And fuck you by the way; you only almost had it right!" So, I pulled, and when I heard her suck in a breath, I pulled a little harder.

Unmistakable arousal evident in her voice, she reminded me "You were only part right, you know," explaining "Yeah I wanted to, but I didn't kiss her! Nope; I told her to leave her arms right where they were, and to spread her fucking legs! It was so hot, I knelt, pushed the bitche's legs further apart, spread her open, and went straight for her clit!! Hell the horny little bitch came so fast that I didn't even get to tease her...but hey, I only let her come once! Right, and then I left her there. Only, I stopped to grab a towel, and she says; bitch, I'm going too really like watching bob fuck you!"

Cindy paused, and I was still trying to digest what she'd just said, when she started to snicker again. That time I really yanked hard on her hair, and that got me called a "Bastard," but, it did get her talking again! Panting, and beginning to sound dam near pre-orgasmic, she told me straight out "You probably already know it! But, I want to say it; you can have me any way, absolutely any way you want me...only...Dana gets to watch! It's just too fucking delicious! Honestly, just knowing she's watching you take me; oh fuck Bob, I know I'm going to just fucking lose it!"

It was a strange time to ask, but as I wondered aloud "Speaking of Dana," I was pulling Cindy's sweatshirt off over her head. It took both hands, but I had a thumb and finger squeezing hard around each of her rigidly protruding nipples, when I asked "So, where is she anyway? I suppose I should have waited for her to answer, but she was sort of busy whimpering, so I answered her question instead. "I knew it out in the Jacuzzi," I told a wriggling Cindy, giving her nipples another twisting yank as I added "Why do you think you didn't get your brains banged out then!" More then a little fired-up myself, I yanked her head around and bruised her mouth under a ferocious kiss, before telling her "I'm going to like taking you; un-huh, and I sort of like the way you throw up that trash talking slut thing to cover the fact that your just a totally sex crazed bimbo!" That broke us both up; which, is maybe why I never got around to asking her if she knew what she was in for. But then, I wasn't sure myself! What I did know though, was that I wasn't going to spoil Dana's surprise, certainly not by telling Cindy that she had an erotic little ambush in the works.

Panting from the sweet torture my fingers were treating her nipples too, Cindy managed to gasp "Oh shit...God yes, I love that!" So, I let go of her nipples, and caught her hands. Unable to comfort them as they throbbed, swelling as blood flooded back in, all she could do was writhe and shriek "Oh God, oh God, oh God!" Just maybe, and I intended to ask her, but from the way she stiffened, shuddered, and then sagged in my arms, I wondered if the boldly sexual angel had just enjoyed a sizzling little orgasm.

Cindy was still sitting on my lap, squashing a cock that badly wanted out to play, when she finally told me "That blonde headed bitch is in the bedroom calling her parents! And if you ever do that to me again...well buster, you're going to have to marry me!" The marvelous little flirt was laughing; which was lucky for her, because it saved her from a spanking. But maybe that was just because I was thinking about Chuck and Ashley, and wondering why he hadn't called.

"Up," I ordered, "On your feet!" It only took a gentle push, and a "Move it," to get Cindy moving. But, she was barely off my lap, before I reached out and cracked a ringing swat off her nearly bare ass. Thinking it might be fun to run with our little domination game, I ignored her startled yelp, and told her " Your tits stay bare, and unless Dana pulls off your panties, they stay on! Now, while I call Chuck, you can run along and fix me a jack over ice!"

Funny, but her "Yes master, right away master," sounded a whole lot more sarcastic then subservient. Imagine that!

Cell phone in hand, I made it back to the living room in time to hear the solid plunk of glass hitting wood., with a snicker that was anything but subservient , Cindy announced "Your drink master!" Ignoring the imp, I flipped the phone open, only to have it grabbed out of my hand. Still holding my hand, she giggled, said "First things first," and lifted my hand, brushing it across a definitely bare pair of tits. Giggling, the bratty imp pushed my hand between her legs, declaring "See, just like you ordered!" She was right, there was hot wet silk under my fingers, and under that hot wet girl. Just to show her who was boss, I pushed that narrow strand of slippery silk aside, and without any preliminaries, slid two fingers in to the unresisting wetness of her vagina. And when I held out my other hand, Cindy, with nothing more then a "wow," dropped the phone in to it.

Flipping the phone open, I ordered "Call Chuck," and listened to it ring once and then go to voice mail. Cindy plucked the phone out of my hand, replacing it with that glass of Jack. For a quiet few moments, I sipped my drink, twisting slowly pumping fingers in and out of a surprisingly silent Cindy. Bringing my teasing probe to an end, I popped my fingers out of her, and she had the effrontery to call me a "Nasty tease!" After a sigh, that practically screamed, oh well, she told me "Didn't think he'd pick-up! But, I talked to Ashley right before that shower, and Ashley says everything's just peachy! And why not, the little nymphomaniacs in sex heaven! Seriously your buddy will be lucky to survive!" Un-huh, I thought, but then, you don't know Chuck!

Yawning loudly enough for me to hear, Cindy announced that she was going to make herself a drink, and that she thought she'd take one to Dana.

Cindy's Yawn must have been contagious; because, I yawned, and then, smothering another yawn, Cindy muttered "Fuck, the things are catching!" Knowing they'd been up since 6:00, getting in a final couple of runs at Ski Summit, before checking out of their hotel, I figured she was just plain pooped! Cindy asked for permission to put her sweatshirt back on, complaining that it was cold in the kitchen, and "Fucking frigid in the bedroom!" She got permission, and a smack to one bare ass cheek to help her on her way. Yawning, and muttering "How's he do that, fucking ass radar or something," she left me right where she'd found me! With a sigh of my own, I picked up my book, and took a long pull on that tumbler of Jack.

Later, a couple of hours later according to my talking watch, a nudge aroused me from a drowsy slumber. They were both there, looking tousled and sleepy. "Bob," drawled a sleepy sounding Cindy.!" "We girls are beat, and we're going to bed!" The bad part of that news was that they were going to bed without me, the good news was that at least I collected a pair of steamy kisses first. Oops, but my roaming fingers discovered bare pussy lurking beneath Cindy's Sweat shirt!

Dana quickly pointed out "Chill, I pulled them off; damn Bob, don't know what you did to her, but I had to ring them out!", I just couldn't resist giving Dana's seductively curvy ass a squeeze, accidentally discovering that Cindy wasn't the only one running around sans panties.

Reluctantly giving in, but only after Dana batted my hand away, I told them "Yeah, I'm beat too! You two wore me out; but hey, give me an hour and I'll be raring to go! Now kiss me, and skedaddle!"

It was early, if you call 11:00 early, so I got up and made a fresh drink. And then, before returning to the comfort of the living room, I stood for a few moments listening to a whistling winds howl. It shrieked, rattling the kitchen's big window , the clattering plink of driven snow unmistakable. After adding some wood to the fire, I crawled in to my sleeping bag and reached for my book.

I fell asleep reading, well listening, and woke up with someone's warm hand stroking a fast rising cock. "Oops, did I wake you, Cindy giggled in to my ear, in the stupid question of the day! But then she was positively purring as she slid lower, murmuring "Dana's a party pooper, all she wants to do is sleep! And gosh, now I'm wide awake...so, want to play?"

Cindy flipped the top sleeping bag aside, grabbed a fistful of cock, and told me "Hey Snowballs, did I tell you that I absolutely love sucking cock...sometimes I just can't stop myself, and end up with a big mouthful of cum! Lucky I like to swallow, huh?" Letting the incorrigible little tease flirt, I kept my mouth shut, and waited to see what she'd do next.




Angels Who Called Me Snowballs



Thoughts of teasing instantly forgotten, I felt Cindy fasten her lips around the head of my cock. In the same motion, she pulled her fist away, and sent her lips plunging downward. Those soft lips hit bottom, rebounding back up my cock's shaft. They stopped, snugged tight under that cock's swollen head. And then for a few deliciously agonizing moments, Cindy popped it in and out of her mouth. Pausing she said "You don't get to cum in my mouth," before doing a bit more of that devilishly wicked, cock teasing popping. Enduring another agonizing pause, I got to listen to her say "But hey, it's not all bad news! Right before I head off for bed, I'm going to let you fill my mouth with your cum!" Leaving me ready to scream, she did some more bobbing, and then stopped so she could torment me with "Yeah, and then with it smeared all over my lips, and with whatever I haven't accidentally swallowed,, I'm going to run off, and give Dana a big wet cum flavored kiss!"

Unable to resist, I asked "Sounds like fun! But I'm curious; how come you're not going to plop a cum loaded pussy down on our sleeping beauty's face instead?"

She told me, and I was almost sorry I asked! "Because silly," she explained, telling me "For her first time I don't want the bitch tasting anything but pussy...and, that's going to be my pussy!"

Thinking, good answer, I settled my hands under my head. And then letting my erotically uninhibited angel do her thing, I listened to her telling me "O sure, make your bitch do all the work!" Some work, I thought!

Cindy quickly added a big handful of balls to her fistful of cock. And then, that imp slid around so she was lying stretched out between my legs, and suddenly my balls were in her mouth. Sucking softly, she began slowly pistoning her fist. I figured, just as excruciatingly slowly as she could! Letting my balls slip out of her mouth, she lavished them with tantalizing flicks of a darting tongue. That tongue worked its magical way up and down the underside of my cock, before her lips ever closed around it's head. When the tease finally allowed the head of her captured cock to pop out of her mouth, I figured it was so she could watch my cum spurt, as she sent it fountaining in arcing streams. And maybe, I was two strokes short of Cumming, when the bitch abruptly slammed the brakes on that pumping fist! Telling myself it was her game, I endured her cackling, and her taunting "Almost, huh!"

Up on her knees , the cock tease giggled "Oh well," and moved to straddle me. Sounding like she really meant it, she told me "Sometimes, like right now, I wish I had a big cock. Fuck, I'd have it buried in your ass so fast!" not doubting it, I only hoped she didn't remember the treasure trove of sex toys out in the garage.

Driving me right up the wall, Cindy began shifting her hips, sliding an exceedingly wet, and very slippery pussy over the head of my cock. The treacherous Miss ripped a moan out of me, when she paused, almost, but not quite letting me slip past her vagina's tight opening. Hips slowly rotating, she slowly bounced, taking only a couple of inches, and in the breathy voice I'd come to recognize asked "Maybe you'd rather be fucking Dana, huh?" And when I didn't respond, added "I could go get her for you! Really, I would; I mean, it's not like she isn't planning to throw herself at you anyway!" There was the hint of pout though, when she said "Dana's practically as horny as me, and definitely just as wild...like, she'll do anything...yeah, except me!"

Later it occurred to me that Cindy was using the head of my cock, and those short bounces to tease her G-spot. But at the time, all I knew was that it was high time that I put an end to my rambunctious playmate's pretence of insecurity. Making it a statement, I told that imp "Aren't you the girl who told me she wanted me to take her, and use her any way I wanted? I was looking forward to playing with that horny, trash talking bitch! You'll let me know when she's ready to come out and play, huh?" Rubbing it in, I added a mocking "I should teach you a lesson, and make you go get Dana! Sure, maybe you'd like watching, while I used her the way I thought I'd enjoy you?" Who was I kidding? We both knew, Cindy's watching me take Dana was in second place, right behind Dana's playing spectator. Of course, I was looking forward to giving each of my erotically liberated imps a great big taste of both roles!

Cindy slammed down, impaling herself on eight unyielding inches of flaming cock. An upward flip of my hips bounced her up, and I slapped my fist around that cock's vacated shaft. I let her grind against my fist, trying to sound menacing when I told her "Now you smart-ass little cunt, beg for it! Ask me about Dana again, and I'll spank your ass for you, and then send you off to fetch her...now beg!" Cindy begged, pleaded, begged some more, and of course got everything she wanted! But then, I didn't do so badly myself, and that counts as a monumental understatement!

Ordered to her knees, hands behind her back, and told to play the smutty, trash talking slut, Cindy got her mouth fucked, and that's thoroughly fucked! Choking down a truly monumental load of cum, she took it with the head of my cock pumping it straight in to her throat, and did it while I goaded "Guess Dana won't be tasting any of that load, huh!" Telling her a cock loving little slut like her belonged on her knees, I ordered her to tell me about some of her wickeder sexual exploits. She really got in to it, which was good, because I was hoping her bawdy tales would quickly revive my temporarily out of commission equipment.

My favorite story , because I could just picture her doing it, happened when she was still in High School. Out on a double date, they were parked, Cindy and her date in the front seat, and her girlfriend and her date in back. The way Cindy told it, she finally got tired of listening to the other guy begging his date to go down on him. So even though she was busy blowing her date, she popped up, and volunteers to do the guy in back too. Unwisely Cindy's girlfriend made the mistake of calling her bluff. So, kneeling between the front seats , and in a move that was pure Cindy, she let her date bang her, while she sucked her girlfriend's date off. That story got things working again alright; only, it also got a curious Cindy asking questions.

And that led to Cindy's pleading with me to take her in my favorite position. So, I put her on her knees, ordered her to bark like the horny little bitch she was, and pounded cock in and out of her just as hard and as fast as I could. And when she stopped barking, I ordered her to finger her clit. I told her "Do it bitch, and you just better cum all over my cock, and before I get bored, and maybe go see if Dana would like to come out and play". Of course, when she stopped telling me exactly what she thought of me, she put a finger to work. But being the selfish, self indulgent bastard I am, I enjoyed a nice long, almost leisurely fuck, while my enthusiastic lover came in a cascading series of multiple orgasms.

With mischief on my mind, I pulled out, and that's when Cindy started screaming "Yes, yes, fuck my ass!" Unfortunately, as good as that sounded, it came a little bit late. I'd pulled out, at the last moment of course, fully intending to drench Cindy's ass under the night's second gusher of cum. It's not like I didn't have plans for that imps spectacular ass, but they were scheduled for later! Only, right then I had other matters to deal with! Because, Cindy made the mistake of not asking for permission, before reaching back and swiping a finger load of cum off her ass! Unaware, she popped it straight in to her mouth. What could I do; except, feed her the rest of it. So, with her laying across my knees I fed it to her. And then I gave her a spanking that left her whimpering; and why not, it should have left her ass glowing .

Needing to recharge, but well aware that my young playmate didn't, I changed directions. I ordered her to sit in the armchair, leaning back, with her butt near the chair's front edge. And then, I positioned her arms, so they were outside of her knees, hands holding her ankles. Too bad all I could do was picture Cindy with her legs spread wide, knees splayed, and her pussy utterly exposed. But if I didn't have vision, I had the next best sense, touch, and my tongue can do a lot more then just dish out pleasure. That clit ravaging tongue, with an occasional assist from a pair of sucking lips, turned Cindy in to a scrumptious seven course feast. I let her scream her way through every course too, shamelessly hoping that Dana was listening. Getting an extra kick out of it, I made Cindy count the courses, and when she called out "Oh God Bob that was number seven," I stopped . But only so I could give her a reward for having correctly counted her orgasms!

Pushing her hands away, I grabbed her ankles, lifting and spreading her legs. And then I ordered "Bitch, use your fingers and spread your cunt wide open for me!" Having ascertained that I hadn't in fact licked her clit clear off, I dove tongue first in to her gaping vagina, something I'd scrupulously avoided during my earlier feasting. So, I tongue fucked her, until she begged me to take her!, I ordered her to put a finger to work!

And then, with Cindy's finger flicking franticly away at an apparently revived clit, I went back to work tongue fucking the insatiable imp. Not wanting her to get bored, occasionally I flicked the tip of my tongue around the dancing tip of her finger, and sometimes using it to rim her ass's puckered opening. She took that orgasm with her vagina convulsing around my probing tongue, and her hot juices flooding my mouth! That was so much fun, that I ordered her to take another one! Averting the expected protests, I turned my order in to a dare; because, I just knew Cindy had never turned one down! So, letting my attention drift a teensy-weensy bit lower, Cindy's orgasm caught my tongue buried just as far up her wickedly clenching asshole as I could shove it. And then, well when Cindy could breathe again anyway, it was my turn to sit in that big comfortable chair.

Smack in the middle of Cindy giving me the sort of indescribably sensational blow-job that only a woman who unashamedly gets practically orgasmic sucking cock can give , I pulled her head up. Catching my breath, I asked "What do you think Cindy, was tonight something like what you had in mind?"

For an answer she batted my hands away, before blasting me with a scathing "What a stupid fucking question...men, really!"

Her tongue back spiraling its flicking way up and down my cock, I told her "That's good, I'm glad you've enjoyed playing my obedient little sex slave! Tonight's fun is about to come to an end! But, because you've been such a bad girl, I have a little surprise planned for after breakfast!"

Cindy's snicker truly dripped with mischievous intent, when she popped up off my ready to erupt cock long enough to say "Hell yes, it's been a total kick! And it's going to be even more fun with that blonde headed slut watching, besides, yeah, she's still got my little surprise to deal with!" And then, with her fist slamming up and down the length of a cock's spit slicked shaft, that angel turned imp, carefully settled her lips around its head. Fist furiously pumping, She took the night's third, and final eruption of hot cum in her mouth. Not that I'm complaining, but I didn't get a good night kiss! But then, Dana was about to get one, and that was worth a chuckle. So, left alone, and feeling like a kid waiting for Christmas morning, I crawled back in to my sleeping bag

Coming half awake, I thought I heard the far off sound of tinkling laughter, realizing what I wasn't hearing though , was the sound of wind. Curious, and thankful, I rolled over and let the night swallow me. When my eyes popped open again, it was because the smell of sizzling bacon had invaded my nose. It was the scent of coffee that finally dragged me out of my cozy nest though. Postponing a shower and shave in favor of breakfast, I settled for brushing my teeth. Walking in to the kitchen, sounds of cooking drew me towards the stove. The blind are not supposed to sneak up on somebody standing in front of a hot stove, but I did! The startled shriek when my cold hand brushed against soft warm skin, told me it was Dana's bare skin, ahead of her "Fuck you!"

"Good idea! But how about a cup of that coffee first," I breezily replied? Under her sweatshirt, of course, I slid my arms around her waist, and nuzzled her neck. "Good morning angel," I said, giving her neck another nuzzle, before a sincere "I missed you last night!" She didn't pull away when I reached up and delicately traced finger tips caressingly over the taunt silky skin of her breasts. So, I figured she wasn't really mad at me. Taking a chance I lightly swirled a finger tip around a pair of noticeably erect, impossible to ignore gum drop sized nipples, coaxing "I'd really like a kiss, and besides I'm not allowed to give you that fucking you just asked for, not until that cock crazed girlfriend of yours shows up!"

Leaning against me Dana sighed, giggled, and finally said "yeah, yeah, the little slut told me everything...but, she's still sleeping! But gosh, I'm not sure I should be kissing a man who won't fuck me, unless there's another girl watching!" I turned her gently, pulled her in to my arms, and gave her a slow sweet kiss. Letting it build, that kiss began to sizzle like the bacon suddenly in danger of burning. I heard the spatula clatter on to the countertop, and then her arms were around my neck. Her lips yielded, greedily sucking my tongue in to her mouth, her kiss needy, and burning with a carnal intensity.

Both hands held her bare ass, letting her churning hips grind her against my swelling erection. Thoughts of turning Dana in to breakfast, were making more sense by the second! But, it wasn't to be, because, with a teasing laugh she danced out of my arms. "Whoa buckaroo," she called, making like a mind reader, and telling me "I'm not on the breakfast menu!" Too bad, I thought; picturing Dana spread eagled on the kitchen table, naked and covered in maple syrup. Probably catching my lecherous grin, she hurriedly ordered "Sit down, and I'll pour us both a cup of coffee, and then I'll try to salvage breakfast!"

I was half way through that first cup, when I remembered the blizzard. Not wanting the outside world to intrude on my snowbound fantasy, instead of turning on the radio, I asked Dana if she'd looked outside. Wishing the storm had lasted forever; instead I learned it was a bright sunny day. Making me wonder about that mind reading thing again, Dana told me "Don't worry Snowballs, from the look of things it's going to be a couple of days before we see a snowplow! Bummer huh, you'll just have to suck it up, and make damn sure you keep us girls properly entertained!" What's that saying; tough job, but someone's got to do it?

Bright eyed and chipper, Cindy bounced in to the kitchen as Dana was clearing the table. So OK, she only sounded bright eyed; fine, chipper I was sure of! Dana offered to fix her some breakfast, but Cindy told her not to bother, she'd just have coffee. First though, she made the rounds, collecting a pair of kisses. And then the greedy little piggy took seconds! By the time Cindy dropped back in to my lap, she was breathing hard. No wonder, because not only had Dana left her girlfriend breathless, but as I soon discovered, she'd peeled Cindy's sweatshirt off too. Making a performance out of it, the incorrigible showoff gave me a kiss bursting with high octane sexual energy. The naked charmer wriggling naked in my arms, was panting by the time she pulled her tongue out of my mouth, using it to whisper "Oh my God, you haven't told her about my surprise yet have you?" My head was still shaking when she whooped "Fucking awesome!"

Still excitedly bouncing in my lap, Cindy almost managed to sound casual asking "So Dana, how come you're still dressed? I'm sort of disappointed you know...seriously, I expected to walk in and, either find you down on your knees, or bent over...either way enjoying a big helping of breakfast sausage!" When she stopped snickering, she added a chirpy "Wait...I know, it must be because, Snowballs didn't spill the beans about my surprise!"

It's not easy to come across as gruff and dominant when the girl you're trying to dominate can't stop giggling. But at least I wasn't laughing, when I ordered "Zip it bitch, and assume the position!"

Dana was standing behind me, her hands on my shoulders, when Cindy finally managed to choke out "Master, I'm on my knees with my hands behind my back!"

Getting to my feet, I moved around behind Dana. Pulling Dana's sweatshirt off over her head, I asked her "Last night I sent that nasty minded little slut off with a present for you, did she deliver it?"

Cindy snickered, and a puzzled sounding Dana asked "Oh please, you're not talking about that stupid kiss she woke me up for, are you?"

"Well sure," I started, busting Cindy when I went on to explain "Hey, it was her idea! She swore she was going to hold on to her mouthful of cum, wake you up, and give you a big wet cum flavored kiss! Emphasizing the point, I hastily added "So, if the greedy little cum loving bitch didn't deliver cum along with that kiss, well, no cum, no surprise!"

Why Dana elbowed me is still a mystery, but she did! After all, it was Cindy who lied, waking her up and telling her that nasty old Snowballs had ordered her to wake her up and feed her a mouthful of his cum! That revelation might have altered Cindy's upcoming surprise; only, my hand still hurt from last night's spanking! So, while I teased Dana's nipples back in to hard jutting knobs, I told Cindy "You owe me an apology! So, right now bitch, Crawl over here and kiss my ass; and maybe, I'll still give you that surprise!" What fun, honestly, it was the first time I ever had a chick bouncing kisses off my ass, while I made out with her girlfriend!

Making Cindy crawl along behind us, I led Dana in to the living room. Figuring Cindy wouldn't stay docile for much longer, I got things started. "Dana," I began, "Your girlfriend was such a playful little slut last night that I promised her a surprise! She told me I could do anything I wanted with her, and do it with you watching. So for the rest of the day, and that probably means until dinner, as long as she's naked, she's ours to command!"

All it took was a look, and Cindy cut short her "hey no fair..."

"Naked little bitches should remain silent," I reminded her, before going on to explain "Anyway, her surprise is that she gets to watch me fuck her girlfriend, and she even gets to pick the position. But first, her blond headed girlfriend gets to give her a spanking! And by the way, if I'm not satisfied with that spanking, well gee, guess who's going to get one next?"

Dana wanted Cindy bent over, with her hands gripping the arm of the big armchair. In my opinion, any spanking that leaves me glad it's not my bare ass getting it, counts as a good one! And the one Dana dished out more then qualified, In fact, I figured Cindy was only to happy to be left on her knees.

Practically sending me in to shock, Cindy thanked Dana for her spanking, sounding cheery when she asked me "Do I get to choose now? Because, if we don't hurry it up, you're probably going to need me to get you back up! And, we sure wouldn't want to trust a blonde with an important job like that!"

Dana cut her off, decisively telling her impudent girlfriend "Any more of your smart mouth, and I'll get a little more practice turning a slut's ass a pretty shade of red! So, come on, and you better make it good...yeah, let's hear it already!!"

Not sounding the least bit submissive, Cindy growled a sarcastic "Un-huh, right," rolling right on to blithely complain "Well, I suppose I'm not allowed to make the bitch bend over and take it up the ass, not that the prissy little whore doesn't love getting a big hard cock crammed up there!" Fired-up, and definitely on a roll, she finally got around to explaining "but, what the hell, how about...right here in front of me? And I want to be close enough to feel the splash of her cunt's juices too! The bitch can bend over and grab her ankles, but, she better be holding on tight! Because, and I hate to say anything nice about the bastard, but Snowballs, knows how to bang it out, and I do mean, hard and fast!" Wanting to applaud, instead, I grabbed a handful of her hair, yanked her head back, and savaged her mouth under a lip crushing kiss. Dana applauded, and elbowed me out of her way.




Angels Who Called Me Snowballs



I heard Cindy cackling, and Dana ordering "yeah, spread them bitch, come on, wider!"

Obviously thoroughly enjoying herself, Cindy turned her wit on me, telling me "Better hurry Snowballs, your little bitches melting! I mean hey, she's so wet its already trickling down her thighs. Fuck, with any luck I'll need a shower by the time you're through fucking that blond bitch! Move it, what's keeping you, fuck the whore already!" As soon as I stopped laughing, honest, I intended to!

The only thing gentle about that fuck was the way I grabbed hold of Dana's hips. After that, every thrust of my hips sent eight inches of iron hard cock slamming balls deep in to that blonde headed angel. The slap of my hips crashing against Dana's ass, reminded me of the one's her hand had cracked off Cindy's ass. Sounding surprisingly awed, Cindy exclaimed "Wow, that's fucking awesome! You're cock's fucking drenched, and the bitche's juices are practically pouring out of her! Fuck, I've never gotten to actually watch, you know, up close and everything!"

Needing a break, and not wanting to put an early end to the festivities, I ripped my cock out of Dana, and why not, cracked a pair of wicked swats off her ass. Putting an abrupt end to Cindy's snickering, I ordered "Drenched huh; well then, Lick my cock! Get every drop too, and I meant lick!" While Cindy obediently licked, and Dana cheered her on, I decided on a slight change in plans.

Pulling the cushion off the big armchair, I suggested "hey Dana, how about you stretch out on this? Lay on your back, with your butt right up against the edge!" For what's one of my favorite positions, I needed her butt elevated. But, I didn't bother explaining, that on my knees between her legs, and with my hands supporting her ass, my penetrating strokes would drive upward, pushing over her G-spot with every thrust. Figuring they would find out soon enough, I didn't tell them that besides being comfortable, it easily turns in to a platform, suitable for an all out fuck fest. Either way it was going to drive Cindy nuts; because, not only would she have an absolutely terrific look at my cock penetrating her girlfriend, but that girlfriend's clit was going to be right there, exposed and begging for her attentions.

Assuming my position, I grabbed Dana's ankles, hoisted her legs, and spread them wide. Hopefully torturing Cindy, I asked "Pretty huh? I still remember just how spectacularly erotic a well fucked pussy looks, so open, wet, and inviting!" And then, while Dana snickered, I lowered her legs, reached between her thighs and slid my hands under her ass. Not sure where we might end up, one thing was for certain! First, I was going to have to push the head of my cock past what I figured were some swollen labia, and in to the tight, slippery heat of Dana's vagina. We'd just see about what came next!

With a slow steady rhythm, I twisted half penetrating thrusts in and out of Dana. If either of them noticed my shrug, they didn't say anything. But for a moment there I was dealing with a twinge of nostalgia, remembering just how fucking hot it used to get me, actually watching the head of my cock pushing its way in to some lucky girl's vagina. But then, thinking about poor Cindy, and knowing that all she could do was watch, almost made up for it! Besides, there was the fact that I was the only one in the room who knew just how indescribably thrilling, not to mention down right awesome, it felt to have the head of his cock repeatedly driving in and out of Dana's body. So that's precisely what I was lustily doing, when I noticed that Dana was beginning to breathe in gasps. Not only that, but somewhere along the line, my half strokes had turned in to hard fully penetrating jabs. No wonder Dana's ass was churning in my hands! So, I backed off, and was rewarded by Cindy's enthusiastic "Yes, oh God yes, like that!"

Cindy's sharp "Oh you fucking bitch," caught me off guard! So did hearing her excited "Fuck me, look at that fucking clit?" And I was just interested enough to get a kick out of her pouty "No fair; Bob the little cunt's got her fingers spreading herself wide open! Her clits poking right the fuck out and it's fucking huge!" Hearing that gave me an idea, an idea that would delight, and tease both of my snowbound angels.

Dana," I said, explaining "I love that you're driving poor Cindy right up the wall, but darling you just better not even think about touching your own clit!"

Telling Cindy "As for you," I explained " One finger only, just one, and it better not touch anything but that fucking huge clit...unless, you really want to be our bitch for the rest of this delightful little fantasy!"

The imp left me wondering, did she mean it, when she shot back, bitchily complaining "What, you mean I can't push a couple of fingers up her ass too? Really, you're a real buzz kill!"

Honestly if Dana hadn't snickered, I would never have asked her "OK, so smarty, she's going to have one finger on your clit, and that's for sure; but hey, it's your call about what she does with the rest of her twitchy fingers!" There wasn't any doubt that Dana was seriously turned-on, her rapid fire breathing, and the way her vagina had become a flooding tunnel, convulsing in rippling waves around my cock, clearly said so. Still the intensity behind her "Yes, fuck yes, do it Cindy...oh fuck, I don't care what you two do, just as long as you both shut the fuck up, and make me cum!" Gosh, I thought, that seemed clear enough!

Only, Dana wasn't the only impatient one! She sure wasn't the only one whose smoldering sexual fire was ready to explode, and turn in to a fully raging, all consuming fire storm. Anyway, fuck lube, and fuck gentle; because, with a wild whoop, I felt Cindy drive a pair of fingers up her girlfriend's ass! 

I was barely moving, just taking more of those slow probing jabs, but Cindy had her fingers pumping wildly. Before I could ask, and I sure was going to, she flippantly beat me to it, "Its only two, and the bitch loves it," I heard, before "Oops, make it three!" Of course, I already knew that! It sure wasn't my first double penetration; but then, it was the first time I'd had a girl's fingers massaging my cock from deep inside the asshole of the girl I was fucking. Anyway, there I was savoring the feeling of Cindy's fingers twisting and turning deep inside Dana's asshole well, when she wasn't popping them in and out that is, when Dana abruptly interrupted, loudly ordering "Fuck me Bob, fuck me hard you bastard...yeah, fuck me hard!"

Cindy got her marching orders, when Dana blew me away by blasting her with a scathing "Yo bitch, were you planning to actually fuck me, or just tickle my ass? Pay attention, like I said, I want it hard...come on, take me!" She hadn't even finished, before I felt Cindy ripping her fingers out. Cindy didn't stop to tell me that she'd just absolutely slammed an entire fistful of fingers back in; no, it was rather obvious! Not wanting to be left behind, and maybe a little bit afraid to be told by an irate Dana to "Get with the program buster, fuck me already," I hopped to and began matching Cindy's impassioned thrusting. Several hard deep driving thrusts later, I felt Cindy's solitary finger getting crushed under my assault; but, still busily attacking Dana's clit. Hey, I thought, this is definitely turning in to a team sport, and went right on viciously pounding in thrusts.

It wasn't obvious as I fired in rapid fire thrusts, but every time I slowed down, I sure noticed the fingers banging away right next door. At times it felt like Cindy had her entire fist pistoning away in Dana's ass, and that happy thought really stoked my fire. Dana was thrashing in my hands, and definitely getting loud. Her repeated pleas, demanding "Fuck me, fuck me," mingled with a "More, yes like that, "blending in to a chorus of groans, and throaty moans. Out of nowhere, she screamed "Yes," with such intensity that Cindy actually stopped fucking her ass. And then, just as Dana's back arched, and she screamed another echoing "Yes," Cindy ripped her fingers out, with a savage yank that not only ripped another shattering "Yes," out of Dana, but launched me in to my own cock spasming orgasm. That first spurting geyser undoubtedly landed deep in Dana, but she took the remainder of my spurting load on her belly.

Still panting, I ordered "Cindy, make like the obedient little slut, and lick every drop of cum off Dana!"

Expecting it, Cindy's laugh, and her taunting "Yes sir, right away sir," didn't surprise me. So, giving her ass a couple of affectionate, but hard swats, I crawled around to where Dana still breathed in ragged gasps. Tenderly kissing Dana, I tried to ignore a giggling cum lapping Cindy. It soon turned in to a free for all three way kiss fest. That was great, but catching me unaware, Cindy jammed her tongue in to my mouth, making sure I got a lot more then just the taste of cum off her lips.

Later, after a quick shower and shave, I sat at the kitchen table enjoying a cup of coffee. Suitably dressed, I was ready for a romp in the great outdoors. Cindy walked in alone and poured herself a cup of coffee, before sitting down across from me. She told me "Dana's getting dressed, and hey, I called Ashley! She said the storm left so much snow that she can barely tell there's a parking lot in front of their motel room! Oh yeah, and your buddy Chuck is still hanging on to his number one stud rating!"

Flashing a thumbs up, I yipped "Attaboy Chuck," before asking Cindy "Did she say if they'd heard anything about them getting the road open?"

Cindy practically ruined my morning, when she told me Chuck seemed to think they'd have it open tomorrow morning. But then she mystified me with her offhand "Poor Snowballs, better not over sleep, or your angels might just have disappeared!" I meant to ask her about it, but that's when Dana walked in.

If Dana had heard Cindy's strange comment she let it pass, instead asking "No shit, did I hear that Chuck is Ash's numero uno stud?" She leaned over and brushed a quick kiss across my lips, before snickering "He sure lucked out, she's almost a nympho! But she doesn't have our Snowballs, huh Cindy!"

"Yeah, lucky for us" Cindy deadpanned, adding a teasing "And luckier for him that he's kept up with us perpetually horny, sex crazed angels, huh!"

Wearing a big shit eating grin, but probably still sounding too serious, I said "Hey, this poor blind guys been pretty lucky too! And what the Hell the parties not over!" To a chorus of enthusiastic woowoos, I added an emphatic "Damn straight!" Changing the subject I asked "Hey, either of you so called angels ever build a snowman," which of course cracked Cindy up!

Dana barely managed to sputter out "Oh my God, Cindy tried, but the poor thing's dick kept melting," before she totally lost it!

Nothing to do but wait, so I waited, and when they were reduced to the occasional tittering giggle, I did my best to sound forlorn and pitiable when I asked "So gosh, does that mean you two won't help me build a snowman?"

Cindy piped right up, wanting to know "Have either one of you ever built one of the fucking things, I sure haven't!"

"I watched some kids building one a few winters ago, Dana volunteered!

I felt kind of silly telling them that I hadn't built one since I was ten, which had Cindy declaring "Fucking awesome, talk about the blind leading the blind!"

"Let's go then," I cried, getting up and heading for the door. Not hearing them behind me, I called back "Come on, I can't wait to clobber you both with a big cold snow ball!" But, all that got me was a couple of rude raspberries!

It was Dana who said "Why not, I mean hey, we've been dealing with snowballs...gosh, practically ever since we met you!"

I was almost afraid to pull open the front door, anticipating snow to the roof or something equally bad. And all I got out of Dana was an "Oh fuck!"

Cindy was a bit more descriptive, telling me "It's not so bad near the door, but, oh man, it gets deeper the closer you get to the garage!" Pushing past me, Cindy took my hand, telling me "Come on, let's give it a try, I really want to get out to the street!" Sinking in to snow to my knees, I slogged along beside her, thinking that snow was most definitely not blind friendly!

Dana exclaimed "Fuck me, there's snow right to the roof in places, and you can't even tell if there's cars parked on the street! Fuck, as if you could even find the street!"

Too bad, it's not real steep, but if we could make it up a couple of streets, we could ski all the way down to the main road!" Cindy said "It's beautiful though, and fucking quiet!

Sounding to me like maybe she wasn't facing me, Dana was saying "Its cold, but the sun's feels warm ...and at least there's no wind!" So, I quickly picked up a big handful of snow, packed it in to a rough ball, and tossed it in the direction of Dana's voice. I heard her laughing, and got ready to be plastered. "Nice try," Dana announced, "But as they say, close, but no cigar!"

That's when I heard the shrieked "Oh you nasty bitch,", that could only have meant that Cindy hadn't missed! And with that, the war was on! Poor me, all I could do was fire away at their laughing shrieks. I managed to score a few hits alright; sure, but I got clobbered a lot more often then I connected.

Finally, Dana pleaded for peace, saying "Enough lets do it! We'll build one mother of a snowman!"

Grabbing my hand, Dana pulled me along behind her. She stopped, saying "What do you think Cindy, this seems like the middle of the yard!"

"Looks good to me," I heard Cindy say! "Sure, its a good spot for a big old snowman!"

Getting started, I dropped to my knees and began pulling armfuls of snow together. I thought I'd done a good job of putting together the bottom of our snowman, but Cindy informed me "Dana wants it bigger , but then she usually does...no really, we've already made a bigger ball for the middle part!" Naturally, in the spirit of good will and all, I didn't bother pointing out that we could use mine for the middle. So, with a shrug, I went back to work packing snow in to a bigger ball.

Busy, I didn't pay much attention to the sounds of young children playing nearby. But when I heard the girls talking about the cute kids working on a snowman, I stopped and looked up. Cindy came over and told me "There a couple of houses up the street. It's a boy and girl, probably about seven or eight, and I guess their brother and sister!"

Dana came over, saying "Yeah, their really cute, but our snowman is going to be a lot bigger then theirs!" She knelt beside me, helpfully suggesting "how about I help you get it nice and round?"

Unable to resist, I quipped "Right, round like your pretty butt!" Corny, or not, it still earned me a nice kiss.

Satisfied with our big ball, Dana stood up and said "Ok, come on Cindy let's pick up the one we made, and plop it on top!"

It was in place, and I was still making repairs, when the kids wandered over to investigate. While I worked, I listened to Cindy asking them their names. The little girl told us her name was Christey, and her little brother's was Billy. Dana introduced herself and Cindy, giggling when she told them to just call me Snowballs.

Coming up to me, Christey said "You're the guy who walks with that cane thing! Mom says you can't see anything! Why? And Snowballs isn't a real name, so what's your real name anyway?"

Billy piped up, sounding pouty as he questioningly said "I don't see any cane!"

Laughing I did my best to answer that flurry of questions, telling them "Well lets see, Cindy and Dana call me Snowballs because their just a couple of silly girls! But, you two kids can call me Bob, OK?" Figuring they'd just keep asking anyway, I told them "And I used to be able to see, just like you two can! But then, I got a special kind of sick, and my eyes stopped working! And my cane helps me to walk around and not bump in to things! But I left it in the house, because it doesn't work to good in snow, and anyway, my friends are helping me!"

Extraditing me from my pair of youthful inquisitors, Dana asked "Hey I know, how would you two like to help us build our snowman?"

Cindy piped right up, saying "Great idea, we could really use some help!"

Sounding an awful lot like the girls exploding in to an orgasm, those kids let loose with exuberant cries of excitement, and some loud yeses too! So with the girls guiding them, we built our snowman a head. And then, while the kids squealed, Dana and Cindy lifted the big head in to position. I suggested "Awesome, but our snowman needs a hat and scarf! Yeah, and He could use some eyes too, and how about a nose and a mouth?"

Billy cried out "Yeah, but a snowman needs a broom, too!"

"Billy, you're absolutely right, I said, telling him "I can get a broom and a hat too!"

Dana jumped in, saying "I've got a big old scarf, and I'll help Bob!"

"Hey Cindy, how about you help Christey and Billy find something to make a face with?"

Quickly agreeing, Cindy asked the kids "Hey how about we go see your Mom, and maybe she can help us find what we need?"

With loud impatient cries, the kids pleaded "Yeah, yeah, let's go, come on Cindy, hurry!" From the sounds of the kids excited voices, I knew they were on their way.

Dana took my hand, and we headed in to find our parts of the snowman. I told Dana that I knew where I could grab an old broom, and one of Chuck's old stocking caps. Leaving her to tract down a scarf, I headed for the garage.

I beat Dana back to the entry way, but didn't have long to wait. She rejoined me, complaining "Of course the fucking nasty thing was on the very bottom of my suitcase!" But she wasn't complaining when she asked , in her sultriest purr "Hey big boy, how about a kiss?" The broom and cap got dropped, and I held my arms open. Dana stepped in to my arms, wrapped hers around my waist, and found my mouth. She turned that kiss hot, pushing her tongue deep, dancing it in my mouth, and I started to think that just maybe she had something more then a kiss in mind!

Pulling back, she purred "That's beginning to warm me up!" And then, her mouth was back on mine, hungry, and kissing me with a wicked ferocity! The kiss deepened, and her thigh pushed between my legs, pressing against my hard-on. Even through our combined layers of clothing, I felt her thigh's heat. Reaching for me, she pushed me back against the wall. Giggling, she teased "I can't let you go out there with a hard-on, gosh, what would the kids think?" She didn't even get the words out, before she was on her knees, fingers franticly working to tug down my pants zipper. Having always been partial to the feel of a lover's hand reaching in to my pants, grabbing my cock and pulling it out, I leaned back and enjoyed!

Dana's hands locked on to my butt, as she took just the head of my cock in to her mouth. her tongue swirled, as she sucked, sometimes softly, and sometimes with a wicked ferocity., "Snowballs, this time you're all mine, she told me in that husky growl I was coming to love, adding "yeah, and this time, I'm going to swallow every drop of your cum, every delicious drop!" Ok, I thought, that works for me.

Reaching out, and finding her head, I pulled it down, letting my cock slide deep in to her mouth. There was cock filling her throat by the time her lips stopped, pressed hard against my pant's opened zipper. As soon as I released her head, she began pumping slowly up and down my full length. Excitement flaring in her voice, she wrapped a pistoning fist around me, and said "Come on big boy, give it to me...yeah, splash it in my mouth! Fuck my mouth, do it, fuck my mouth!"

I let her pumping fist take me close, before I pushed it away, and took her face between my hands. Holding her face in my hands, and just like she'd ordered, I fucked her open mouth! I did her hard; aware that Dana would slow me down if it was necessary, but knowing she wouldn't, and loving it! My cock jumped, and I pushed deep in to her willing mouth, as my first hard spurt tore from me. Muffled or not, I heard her moans of pleasure, as I pumped burst after burst of hot cum in to her mouth. At least I got a giggled "Fuck Snowballs, you sure do cum a lot," out of her, before she brusquely ordered "Zip up lover, lets go!"




Angels Who Called Me Snowballs



Even with Dana's sweet detour, we still beat Cindy and the kids back to our snowman. "Oh well, I suppose we better not dress him until they get back," Dana said! Walking away, she said " I guess I could fix him up some though, like carve some arms on him, and maybe smooth out the rough spots!" But she was back snuggling against me, when she told me "Oh boy, here they come!" Snuggling closer, she cooed "Bob darling, when were done out here, can we please make some lunch?"

Teasing, I answered smugly, saying "But, didn't I just feed you lunch?" Dana was chuckling, but she still slugged my shoulder!

Naturally, it was Christey who called out "Hey, how come Dana punched you Bob?"

My mouth was open, ready to answer, but Dana beat me to it, explaining "Because, he's a dumb butt," quickly, adding "But that doesn't mean you should slug your little brother! Yeah, well what have you got there?"

Cindy answered, informing us that "Christey found two old tennis balls to use for his eyes! Billy came up with a carrot for Mr. Snowman's nose, and their mother cut a mouth out of some red poster board! So, we're all set!"

But then pushing between Dana and me, Cindy whispered "Damn Dana, wipe the side of your mouth! What, you couldn't wait, so poor Bob had to feed you lunch? Really, leave a slut like you alone for even a minute, and you're down on your knees!"

Obviously trying hard not to laugh, Dana told her "yeah, well, you're just jealous! But hey, I'm sure bob's willing to feed you too, right Bob?"

Ignoring them, I asked the kids "OK which one of you wants to put Mr. Snowman's face on?"

Christey shrieked "Me, me, " apparently remembered her brother, and added a reluctant "OK, and Billy you can put on his hat and scarf, OK?"

Billy started to protest, but from the sounds of his excited squeals, I figured Cindy had picked him up. Anyway, they were both Laughing, when she told him "Come on, I'll hold you up so you can reach high enough to put on his hat and scarf!"

Enjoying the moment, but wishing I could be a little bit more involved, I listened to Dana say "Oops, let me help Billy! Let's put a knot in that scarf, so it doesn't blow away! We can't let Mr. Snowman get a cold neck, can we!"

Hat and scarf in place, she lifted Christey, while Cindy helped her give our snowman a face. And then, I leaned the broom against him, and pushed some snow around its base to hold it in place.

The girls must have stepped back with the kids, because I heard Billy complaining "Well, I guess he's pretty neat, but he looks sort of grouchy!"

Not one, but both of my snow angels, chorused "Lets name him Bob then!"

Reaching for a snowball, I called "Come on kids, lets get them," and aimed a shot in the direction of my giggling playmates. Of course, I didn't make out any better in that snowball fight then I had in the earlier one. Snowballs were still flying, when I called a time out, suggesting "Ok, let's call him Grouch! And hey, you'd probably be grouchy too if you had to stay out here in the cold!"

Coming up from behind, Cindy wrapped her arms around my waist, and said "Grouch is a good name! But Bob's being silly, I think a snowman likes it in the cold! What do you think Billy?"

He told us with authority "Yeah, don't be silly, he'd melt if we took him inside!"

Not about to be left out, Christey suggested "Hey, he can guard our street!" And then not sounding the least bit happy about it, she informed us "Mom said we had to come in for lunch as soon as we were done! So I guess we gotta go!"

Billy didn't seem to mind though, happily seconding his sister, with an excited "Oh boy hot chocolate, and I bet she's got grilled cheese sandwiches too!"

Dana said "OK then, Cindy and I will walk you home, and then we're going to get something to eat our selves!"

Lobbing one right over the kid's heads, Cindy said "Gosh Dana, I've got something hot you can eat!"

Laughing, Dana replied "Well, at least I know what's for dessert. Come on kids, let's say good-by to Bob and Mr. Grouch!"

After the good-by's, and a pair of sweet hugs, I sent them off, reminding them "Make sure you come visit Grouch, don't let him get all lonely!"

Over lunch Cindy explained that she'd volunteered to take the kids sledding after lunch. Because I had a pretty good idea of why, I didn't ask why Dana was staying home. The teasing sarcasm in Cindy's "Of course, I don't' know how you two will keep yourselves amused without me...oh well, not my problem," pretty much confirmed it! And then, having donned her snow gear, with an obligatory "Don't do anything I wouldn't," Cindy left Dana and me to finish clearing the table.

Left alone, what Cindy and I did would have shocked, probably even scandalized Cindy! In a cozy scene of domestic tranquility, first we did the dishes, and then she helped me put together one of my favorite recipes. Dana was skeptical, not so much doubting me, but doubting "Anything called crock-pot tamale pie!" The imp sounded just as uncertain about my beer batter biscuits too, go figure!

Reminding Dana about how disappointed I'd been that she wasn't on the breakfast menu, I suggested something angelic for dessert. Told too "Hold that thought," she explained that what she really wanted was a tour of the garage's inventory of "Sexy goodies!" Curious, I quickly agreed, and off we went.

It actually felt like it was colder in the garage then it was outside, and all Dana had on was a sweatshirt. So yeah, it was a quick tour, made quicker when she told me what she had in mind. So, I showed her something in black leather, assured her it was one of the best; and then, showed her where to find the necessary accessory. But she wouldn't let me feel what she picked out, asking for a bag instead. Teeth chattering, Dana asked "Cindy raves about this silver bullet thingie! Have you got anything like that?"

"Sure," I told her, quickly adding "But, I've got something even better!" So I showed my half frozen angel the latest thing in vibrating rubber bullets. Popping in a set of batteries, I handed it to her, and waited for her reaction.

Quiet or not, I knew exactly when she turned it on! Surprise mingled with excitement in her startled "Oh my God, that's fucking awesome!" I heard her fling it in to the bag, then ask "What's this," before something heavier got added to Dana's bag of goodies. And then, with an emphatic "Lets get the fuck out of this freezer," she caught my hand, and practically ran for the door.

Back in the house, she informed me that she'd be thawing out in front of the fireplace, and ordered me to get her a double shot of Jack. So naturally, I poured an inch or so in to a tumbler, and knocked it back; and then, I delivered Dana's! She downed that one, polished off a second, and then she allowed me to wrap her up in a warm embrace. Coming up for air, she purred an accusatory "Snowballs you almost froze your dessert," adding with a mischievous giggle "Yeah, so you just better get busy, and help thaw it out!"

"Thaw it," I quipped! "Angel baby," I said, chuckling as I added "Hell, I'll not only thaw it out, I'll make it sizzle!"

Dana was sitting on the sofa, with her feet up on my shoulders. Content to be on my knees, I was happily munching away on my angel food treat, when Cindy dropped down beside me. Luckily for Dana I can eat pussy and listen at the same time! So I listened to Cindy bitching about having to repeatedly haul a couple of squealing yard apes up a fucking mountain. But then, unluckily for Dana, Cindy decided it was her turn to play the dominant bitch.

Issuing orders, and certainly sounding serious, she told Dana "Yo bitch, sure hope you've been enjoying yourself; because Cindy's back, and Cindy's in charge...well, until dinner anyway! So here's the deal, Snowballs gets to keep licking, something I know the lizard tongued bastard can do, while I scamper off and luxuriate under a nice long shower! Only gosh, guess who isn't allowed to cum until I get back? Oh my, yes, that would indeed be the insatiable nympho half of this team!" Something about that team thing had me wondering, but I still caught Cindy's "oh, and I'll take anything, absolutely anything as a sign of agreement!" It wasn't my fault that Dana moaned; but Cindy, jumped right on it, declaring "Oops, yes, that lovely little groan counted! So I'm off...and, no cheating now!"

Luckily poor Dana had already caught up with a couple of screaming orgasms. Unluckily for the poor girl, I was going to do my very best to see that the insatiable angel caught up with another one! Always happy to instigate, this bastard was curious to see just what sort of diabolical punishment Cindy would dish out!

We played a back and forth game. The first time I tried to get her close, intending to launch a sneak attack and push her over the top. But Dana grab my hair, squealing "Whoa there, she didn't say you had to try so fucking hard!" When pulling my hair didn't work, she tried pushing me away by bracing her feet on my shoulders. Wrapping my arms around her thighs put an end to that, leaving her to gasp "Slow down, oh God slow down!" It was an amusing little game, but I suppose Dana was entitled to claim victory. Some victory, I told myself; sort of like riding a roller coaster and skipping the big scary hill!

Returning, Cindy plopped down next to Dana. Not only didn't Cindy interrogate us, but she didn't even bother asking if we'd followed orders. Deprived of an opportunity to claim victory, Dana didn't volunteer anything either. What she did do, was let go of my hair, reach down and spread herself wide open. And then she absolutely bellowed "Eat me Snowballs...make this bitch cum!" While Dana screamed "Yes," over and over, in a steadily rising crescendo, Cindy sat there chortling nastily. I didn't hear Cindy order me to stop, so I didn't. But it wasn't long until Dana was frantically yanking on my hair, and pleading "No more, no more...stop already!" Knowing she'd soon enough be begging for more, I went right on torturing her still dramatically swollen clit. Sure that Cindy's curiosity would get the best of her; I was listening for something besides Dana's next ear shattering orgasm!

Hearing the telltale rustling, I figured it meant Cindy was rummaging around in Dana's bag of goodies. "Snowballs, that bitch has had enough, so, put your tongue away," Cindy quietly ordered, dispassionately adding "But, you can stay right there on your knees! Yes, and by the time I count to three there better be a blonde on her knees in front of me, and her hands better be behind her back...one...two..."

Two is as far as Cindy got, before a quiescent Dana solemnly announced "Mistress, I'm yours to command!"

"Of course you are, Cindy told her, snickering before adding "But then, so is that stud kneeling beside you!"

Not being foolish enough to bite on that "Stud," comment, I kept my mouth shut, and waited!

Cindy didn't keep me waiting long, before, certainly sounding sternly dominant; she said "Bitch, all I want to feel is your lips and your tongue...now, do me!" After what sure seemed like a long silence, Cindy moaned softly, before telling me "Umm yes...Snowballs the little bitch was paying attention...really, she's very good! Actually, I'm beginning to doubt this is even her first time!" Cindy came quietly, panted moans, and throaty growls replacing her usual energetically screamed demands. But then, her breath still coming in gasps, Cindy growled "Whenever you get bored tongue fucking me bitch, you can use your fingers!"

She rode the next orgasmic wave just as quietly, only that time there was the erotically wet sounds of Dana's fingers rhythmically plunging in and out of her vagina. Funny, I thought that one sounded more intense, but Cindy was barely even breathing hard; obviously, because she didn't have any trouble getting out "Snowballs, who picked out the stuff in that bag?"

Wondering what she was thinking, I told her "Well, I picked out the leather, and I guess I showed her that rubber bullet, but Dana wouldn't let me see what else she grabbed!"

Telling me to hold out my hand, she slapped what was unmistakably a rubber dildo in to it, explaining "Bastard, that's at least two inches bigger then you and one Hell of a lot fatter...and its neon blue! Now, the question is whether or not the silly little slut thought she was going to use that monster on me?" After the way she'd said that, I wasn't expecting to hear "Hope so!"

A sharp "Quiet," silenced a snickering Dana! Snatching the dildo out of my hand, she told Dana "I'll take one more bitch; but this time I'm going to let you try out this big blue monster!"

Not about to sit idly by, when I heard Cindy's gasped "Oh fuck, yeah that's big alright," I moved closer. Kneeling behind Dana, and hoping to sneak in a feel, I reached around, hunting for a wet pussy full of rubber cock. Only there wasn't much to find; because, assuming Cindy had been right, it meant she had a solid nine inches of fat blue cock buried in her. Dana was holding on to that last inch, using it to drive long slow strokes in and out of Cindy's stretched vagina. Whispering, Dana pushed a very wet ten inches of rubber cock in to my hand, telling me "Here, you give it a try!" So naturally, I pushed it right back in to an equally wet vagina. Only, I pushed it in with rather more force then my blonde playmate had been using!

Rewarded with a gasped "oh...that's good," I was quickly disappointed to hear "Enough Snowballs, give Dana back her toy! She still owes me another orgasm...and well, I'm all ready for one too!"

Making my afternoon, Cindy suggested, well actually she insisted "Snowballs, you can fuck the little pussy licking slut for me...gently though, because I want her nice and tight when I do her!" Sounding much to pleased with her self, she added a taunting "Oh wait, I'll be packing more cock then you...so yeah, go for it! And hey, try not to cum before I do, huh!"

That was the last I heard out of her, until she suddenly started breathing in fast ragged gasps. That was right before she screamed "Hard Bob fuck her hard now...yeah, bounce the bitche's face against me!" Wondering what she thought I'd been doing, and only to happy to oblige, I put even more behind the hard pounding thrusts I was already bouncing in and out of Dana.

Cindy had orders for Dana too! But, distracted by her onrushing orgasm, Cindy actually started calling Dana by her name. "Fuck me Dana...God yes, eat me," she shrieked! Then with hoarse screams, she pleaded "Yes, suck it, yes, like that...oh god yes, suck my fucking clit...more Dana, more!" Cindy's orgasm simply exploded, ripping a long throat ripping scream out of her that left me sorry I couldn't see her expression! It worked out; because, it just so happened that right then, I was busily unloading an orgasm's worth of hot cum deep inside Dana's wildly convulsing vagina.

Ordered to fetch shots, I made it back in time to hear Dana say "Fuck Cindy, on you that thing looks seriously gigantic!"

Spotting me, Dana said "Bob, you should see the bitch strut! I mean gosh, you'd think she'd never sported ten inches of hard cock before!"

"Watch your smart mouth darling," Cindy cooed, telling Dana "Oh wait, I'm going to be watching your smart mouth...yup, watching it swallow my big blue dick!" With me listening to her description, that's just what she did too!

After making Dana lick every drop of her pussy's juices off her strapped on cock, Cindy told her "Bitch, you better be able to deep-throat me! I have a rule; and I'm not about to waste my time banging some nasty little cunt licking bitch who can't even deep-throat me! So come on now, wrap those pretty lips around that big blue head, and start swallowing cock!"

"Snowballs, you can use your fingers if you want," Cindy told me, complaining "Oh my God, she's stopped, and she doesn't even have half of it in her mouth yet!" It was a kick hearing Cindy describing Dana's efforts to force ten inches of thick rubber cock past her lips. But what really got me hot was actually feeling all that slippery rubber sliding through her lips. Cindy stopped pushing when there was still a couple of fat inches to go, and began to slowly pull her wet rubber cock back out of Dana's wide stretched mouth. And then, I felt her close her hands around Dana's head, and knew she was about to feed her lover that entire ten inches of cock.

Dana must have known what was coming, but Cindy warned her anyway, telling her "Open wide bitch, because you're about to find yourself kissing leather!" I felt her push her rubber cock's big head against Dana's lips, and then pause. Giving her hips a gentle flip, in one slow, but continuous push, she slid that entire thing in, stopping with her lover's lips pressing against her dildo's leather harness.

Telling me "I knew the little slut could do it," she slowly twisted ten inches of rubber cock out of Dana's mouth. I felt it, but I barely believed it! With one hard thrust of her hips, Cindy drove every inch of that rubber cock back into Dana's mouth!

I heard Dana gag, but when Cindy ripped her dick back out, and Dana didn't complain, she yipped "Yeah, that's my bitch," and slammed it right back in!

Cindy was popping her cock in and out of Dana's mouth, sometimes driving it deep in to her throat; when, sounding down right giddy, she told me "Fuck Bob, no wonder you like fucking our mouths...fuck, what a feeling of power, its damn near orgasmic!" Only I was hoping she was kidding, when she said "Gosh, maybe you'd like to give it a try...think you can take ten inches Snowballs?" But she laughed, still leaving me nervous when she teased "Well maybe later, but right now, I'm going to fuck some pussy!"

Almost sounding orgasmic, Cindy ordered Dana to get up and kneel on the sofa. She pushed that vibrating rubber bullet in to my hand, telling me "Put it to use, I want to feel the bitch cuming while I'm fucking her!" So, I sat beside Dana, anticipating Cindy's next move.

I squirmed a hand between Dana's thighs, using my fingers to feel that dildo's big head nosing around Dana's opening. Sorry I couldn't see it, I sure hoped Cindy was watching her cock's head pop in and out of Dana's vagina. Other then not taking her with her eyes closed, Cindy took her just the way I would have! One thrust of her hips, a whooped "Yes," and that strap-on cock was buried in Dana's pussy.

Dana hadn't said anything while Cindy popped that fat head in and out of her, but when Cindy drove in to her, she just about went nuts! Definitely liking the feel of having ten fat inches of cock fucking her, her throaty cries, pleaded "Hard bitch, really fuck me...hard, yes hard...oh God yes, I love it!" That was even before I put my buzzing little toy to work.

Dana grabbed the back of the sofa, and from the muffled sound of her screams, came with her face buried in it. Grinding that vibrator against Dana's clit, I couldn't help thinking that even if Cindy was fucking Dana with the same sort of balls to the wall gusto that I would have, she was still missing out. Too bad, I thought; because I wish she could enjoy the feel of a molten vagina clenching around her cock, as it flooded with slippery wet heat. But apparently she could see that flood of juices, and something more besides!

Breathlessly Cindy exclaimed "Oh fuck Bob, my cock's covered with your cum!"

Whooping "Fucking awesome," she slapped Dana's ass, and asked "Want another one bitch...fuck, I'm still hard, and ready for more!"

Definitely displaying brass balls, Dana told her "Sure bitch, but hey, maybe this time you could fuck me hard, you know, like Snowballs does!"

Flattered, but afraid of what that charming little compliment would cost me, I listened to Cindy cluck, before telling Dana "Really, then I'll just lay back, and watch, while you ride my big cock like an elevator!"