2 comments/ 31049 views/ 11 favorites A Snowy Seduction By: Jonathan Phillips It was supposed to be the most romantic weekend of their life together. Richard had been planning this for weeks now and it was costing him a fortune, but it would all be worth it. That was, of course, until Sarah told him that she had been having an affair with her boss for the last three months now and that their relationship was over. He had planned it out to the finest detail. They would fly out from London on the Friday afternoon, Friday the 13th he noted in retrospect, and would arrive at the ski chalet later that day. An evening of decedent relaxation would ensue followed by a very special Valentine's Day of skiing among the stunning Swiss Alps. After a very romantic lunch of chilled lobster and champagne Richard was going to propose to Sarah, his girlfriend of the last three years and as he thought, the love of his life. Richard had paid the deposit on the ring; an enormous square cut diamond on a platinum band and was due to collect it on the Monday prior to their trip. However, on Sunday afternoon, after a game of squash with his best friend Daniel Richard noticed a message had been left on his cell phone. On a high after such a good workout he pressed the message retrieval button and listened as his world fell apart. "Richard it is Sarah," began the message. "I am afraid it is over! I have been having a relationship with Ben at work for some time now and we now realize we are in love. I'm sure you realized something was wrong and hope you won't be too upset. Please do not try to get in touch, as we will be out of the country for the next ten days. I'm sorry Richard, but it is for the best." He couldn't believe it. This was the woman he was going to spend the rest of his life with. Sarah was his soul mate. She would be the mother of his children. She was his life. He was devastated. He honestly had seen no signs. He now knew what it felt like for someone to reach into his stomach and rip his guts out. Monday was a dead loss. Richard took the day off work and at ten to five he finally realized he was due to collect Sarah's engagement ring from the jewelers. He rang the shop and explained that there had been a slight change of plan and that he would not be requiring the ring after all. The salesman, in as patronizing way as possible, explained that this was in fact a regular occurrence and that the store would "kindly" only retain 15 percent of the deposit already paid. Which was, on a diamond that size, a huge sum of money. He was about to call the travel agency to cancel the weekend in Switzerland when he realized 5 O'clock had been and gone and he would have to call in the morning. Tuesday came and Richard dragged himself out of bed, tried to mask his depression and went off to work. During his lunch-break he realized he had not yet cancelled the holiday. He picked up the telephone and dialed. As he listened to the ringing tone for what seemed like the fifteenth time it hit him. Fuck it! he thought. Why should I lose out on this holiday just because that bitch has been screwing her boss. Who knows? Maybe I'll get lucky on the flight out there and pull one of the air stewardesses. Friday arrived and Richard checked in at Gatwick airport with enough time to take full advantage of the excellent first class lounge facilities and to drink himself into a pleasant state of numbness. He lurched onto the plane and collapsed into his seat, all too aware of the empty seat next to him. Richard's fantasy about picking up one of the cabin crew was short lived however, when he noticed his options were limited to a woman in her early fifties with enough makeup on to make a circus clown blush, a younger lady with a peculiar orange skin tone and a mincing little fruit who would brush against Richard's arm on any of the numerous occasions he waltzed by. Balls to this! Richard thought as he toasted himself with another large scotch. At least I'll get some good skiing in and will get totally and utterly wasted for the entire weekend. At Zurich airport Richard staggered out of the terminal building and fell into a cab. After a forty-minute journey, which felt like his driver was trying to qualify for the world rally championship, Richard was dumped outside his chalet. He looked up and saw that it was truly spectacular. The chalet was situated part way up the mountainside overlooking the lake in the valley below. It was a stunning mix of pine and glass offering spectacular views of the scenery. He crunched his way through the crisp white snow up to the door. He had already been told where to find the key. The company who let these chalets prided themselves on offering all possible luxuries, but staying a discreet distance away from their guests. No doubt to allow the rich and famous to conduct their illicit affairs in private, Richard cynically thought. If the outside of the chalet was impressive it was nothing compared to the inside. Luxury was not the word. There was an enormous log fire burning away, set-up by the invisible staff. The windows overlooking the valley and frozen lake below were floor to ceiling high and would slide apart with barely a whisper at the touch of a button. The Swiss have come a long way since the cuckoo clock, he mused. There was a large, open plan kitchen. A delicate combination of untreated pine, black granite and brushed steel. The enormous refrigerator contained everything a couple could want for the perfect Romantic weekend. Smoked salmon, caviar, strawberries, chocolate mouse and so on. There was, of course an almost unlimited supply of champagne. This really would be the perfect place to propose marriage. Richard thought and allowed himself a bitter grin. Richard grabbed the Stilton and some grapes from the kitchen and found a bottle of vintage port in the lounge area and flopped into the plush couch in front of the fire. No sooner had he done so when the phone began to ring. Even the fucking phone purrs here rather than rings. He thought and picked it up. "Good evening Mr. Simmonds." Began a female voice, in perfect, but very slightly Swiss/German accented English. " I trust you and your partner had a pleasant journey?" Before he could answer the voice went on. " I was just calling to confirm that your ski guide will be there to meet you at 9:00am tomorrow morning. Richard had entirely forgotten that he had, at great expense, hired a guide to take him and Sarah off-piste the following day. He was to be taken to an area of unparalleled beauty were the guide would discretely disappear and he would go down on bended knee and request Sarah's hand in marriage. "I'm afraid there has been something of a change of plan" Richard began "and we...I will not be requiring the guide after all". "Oh dear" replied the voice. "I am sorry to hear that. You do, of course, realize that at this late stage no refund can be made on this booking?" Great! thought Richard another huge waste of fucking money. "Ok!" he said. "Send him along". I'll give Lars or Klaus or whatever member of the Arian master race you send along a run for their money on the slopes. A bit of aggressive competition might be just what I need, he thought. "Thank you sir, have a very special evening." The receiver clicked dead. Shortly afterwards Richard slid beneath the most exquisite brushed cotton sheets he had ever felt and fell asleep, exhausted. At 7:30 the following morning Richard was awoken by the alarm on his Rolex, a present from Sarah, he would not be returning. With a heavy head he stumbled into the enormous shower and blasted himself with piping hot water. After 20 minutes or so Richard was beginning to feel almost human again and was looking forward to a workout on the slopes. He shaved, dressed and made himself a breakfast of toasted bagels, cream cheese and smoked salmon washed down with a huge espresso. At 9:00am precisely the chalet doorbell chimed. You can't beat Swiss precision he thought, double-checking the time on his Rolex. He opened the door and was immediately taken aback not to see a 6' 5 blonde, body builder, but standing there, before him, was an absolutely stunning girl. She must have been about 22 years old, had neat, blonde hair, streaked with highlights and tied back in a ponytail. She was about 5'7 to Richard's 6' with, what looked like the perfect little body beneath her ski clothes. She was wearing black ski pants with a big traditional, Norwegian style pullover and a heavy scarf. Her eyes were of a deep almost emerald, green. Her lips were full and were coated in a pink, gloss. She gave Richard a big, sincere smile and his heart skipped a beat. She displayed the most perfect set of white teeth and then she spoke. "Good morning! You must be Mr. Simmonds. My name is Cassie and I will be your guide today." As if the shock of seeing this beautiful young lady in front of him wasn't enough Richard was amazed to hear that she spoke with an American accent. "Good morning" Richard said. "Forgive me, but I was not expecting someone quite like you to be my guide." "Oh really?" Cassie said. Worried that he had offended her, Richard quickly added "An American lady I mean, out here in Switzerland." Cassie laughed, once again displaying her incredible smile. "I'm traveling the world" she said "and am earning a bit of money before the next stage of my journey. I can assure you I am a fully qualified ski guide however." "I am sure you are," exclaimed Richard "Forgive me if I gave the impression I thought otherwise." "You Brits are so cute," she said and spun away from him giggling. Cassie walked towards her land rover while Richard grabbed his skis, closed the chalet door and ran to catch up with her. " Is Mrs. Simmonds not joining us this morning?" Cassie asked. "Ah!" he replied, "Slight change of plan there I am afraid. She was not actually Mrs. Simmonds, she is fucking her boss and now, she never will be Mrs. Simmonds." "Oh dear! I am sorry" Cassie exclaimed awkwardly. "Don't be. Things are starting to look up already. He said looking deep into her eyes. She held his gaze for a moment smiled and quickly turned and moved towards the car. For her part Cassie couldn't help feeling a flutter in her stomach when Richard announced he was single. She hadn't been with a real man for some time now and she liked what she saw. She guessed Richard was about 30 years old. He had neat-cropped, dark brown hair with the tiniest hint of graying at his temples, chestnut brown eyes, good strong features and what looked like a well honed body. "Throw your things in the back," she called. "It looks like it's going to be a beautiful day". "It really does look beautiful," muttered Richard as he watched her climb into the land rover. As they drove along Cassie said, "I really am sorry about your girlfriend Mr. Simmonds and on Valentines day as well." "Thank you", he replied. "Better to find out now I suppose. Anyway here I am on a beautiful day in a beautiful country with a beau...very nice guide to take me skiing and for God's sake call me Richard." Richard could see a flush come to Cassie's cheeks and he smiled, but was taken aback himself when her hand moved off the steering wheel and lightly squeezed his leg and she said "You are welcome Richard". After about an hour of driving up the windy mountainside roads and some friendly conversation where Richard told of his break up with Sarah and Cassie told of her travels in Asia and her future travel plans, before medical school finally beckoned, they arrived at a remarkably quiet parking spot. "Here we are," exclaimed Cassie unpacking the equipment. "I was told I was to accompany a pair of advanced skiers and I was to program a route away from the busier spots. I hope this is still ok?" "Fantastic!" said Richard quite relishing the idea of the next hours in the company of this beautiful, intelligent young lady. "Ok!" She said, clipping herself into her skis. "Let's see what you can do." She giggled and set off down the slope. Somewhat taken aback Richard fumbled with his own skis finally locking them into place and leapt after her. Although an excellent skier himself Richard found it hard going to keep up with Cassie who always seemed to be one step ahead of him. However, he did find the sight of her slim figure, expertly weaving in front of him a very pleasant view indeed. Finally, Cassie let Richard catch up with her and they fooled around weaving in and out of each other's paths and more than occasionally delicately bumping into each other. The setting was stunning, the sky was blue and the sun was shining. It really was the most perfect Valentines setting. After some time Cassie pointed a little further down towards a patch of trees by a rocky promontory and indicated that they should stop there. They slid to a halt and unclipped their boots. "That was amazing," said Richard. "If you want to see something amazing come and see this," she replied taking Richard's gloved hand and gently pulling him through the trees to where the slope suddenly dropped away showing the valley below them and the sun shining on the white, frozen lake in the distance. "Wow that is amazing," he said staring into the distance. "I suppose this is where I was meant to propose," he suggested. "I guess so," she replied. "Would you like me to leave you alone?" "No, that's alright. You know I am really beginning to feel ok about Sarah leaving me." He said and looked deep into Cassie's eyes and smiled. She smiled back and said, "I may not be able to fix a broken heart, but I know how to give a man what he wants." Richard's jaw dropped as she reached into a side pocket on her ski pants and pulled out a small, silver hip flask. Richard burst out laughing as she passed it over to him and she said. "Why Mr. Simmonds what did you think I meant?" The two of them took turns taking pulls on the flask, feeling the silky warmth of the butterscotch schnapps sliding down their throats. By now it was coming up to lunchtime and the sun was high in the sky. "I'm pretty hot," Cassie declared and lifted her pullover over her head. "A bit arrogant of you to say so, but I would have to agree with you," joked Richard. She laughed and hit him across the chest. Accidentally, of course, feeling what a hard body he had beneath his layers. All Cassie had on top now was a black tank top. Richard could see her beautifully smooth, golden tanned shoulders and letting his eyes drop further her pert little breasts pressing up tightly against the top. Lower down still he could see her fantastically slim waist and perfectly flat stomach. He guiltily, but not at all unpleasantly felt a stirring between his legs. Leaning towards her pack Cassie announced; "Now sir, it is my duty, as your faithful guide and servant, to offer you refreshment." She then removed a long, thin baguette, a round, rather smelly, but upon tasting, delicious cheese from her bag together with two apples and a half bottle of red wine. "A meal fit for a king," he pronounced before eyeing Cassie and asking what she could give him for desert. They ate together staring at the stunning view before them, laughing and flirting with each other the whole time. A little tipsy from the wine and the schnapps, Richard decided to ask about Cassie's plans for Valentine's Day. "I assume you will be on a hot date later this evening. A beautiful girl like you must have them queuing up take you out." Cassie's cheeks reddened. "Thank you, but I'm not really interested in boys at the moment. I've met too many immature ass-holes while out traveling. The idea of a Big Mac a couple of beers and a clumsy grope doesn't really appeal at the moment. No! I'm taking it easy tonight. I've got a good book and an open fire at my place and that'll do me just fine until I find a real man". Richard smiled to himself and felt that yearning between his legs again. "We'd better go if we are gonna get you home before it's dark." Cassie said. "What about your car?" Richard asked. "One of the other guides will collect it. I call the office when we get to your place and someone will pick me up there." Great! He thought. All packed and fully dressed they set off down the slopes again at a more leisurely pace this time. Enjoying the scenery, the snow and each other's company. Eventually after a couple of hours Cassie steered them towards a smaller track, which within a short distance brought them alongside Richard's chalet. "Thank you for a lovely day Richard. I hope you managed to enjoy yourself despite women being heartless bitches," she said pulling her cell phone from a pocket. "I had a wonderful time, but don't go now. Come in and have a drink." That sounded a little desperate, but what the hell he thought. "Well it's not really encouraged for us to fraternize with the clients." She said looking up at him. "Oh fuck that!" he said. Come and warm yourself up and you can call for your lift in a little while. "Ok! As you put it so charmingly how can I refuse?" Cassie linked her arm through Richards and let him lead her indoors. "Holy shit! This place is amazing!" She exclaimed stepping into the living room. "Now who's the charmer?" He joked. "You know what? I think we ought to crack open one of these bottles of champagne and drink a toast to being single on Valentine's evening. She laughed, "Well I do like the occasional glass of champagne." "So it's a deal", he said and promptly opened a bottle. After a couple of glasses Richard excused himself to change out of his skiwear. He went to the bedroom and changed into a pair of jeans and a gray, lambs-wool sweater. When he returned he noticed that he wasn't the only one to have changed into something more comfortable. "I hope you don't mind?" Asked Cassie. "I was a little uncomfortable too and that fire was really heating me up." She had stripped out of her ski pants and taken off her pullover again and was now wearing a pair of black, skin-tight long johns and her black cotton tank top. This left no doubt in Richard's mind that girls that ski really do have the best bodies. He could see the long, slender line of her legs and her beautiful round, toned bottom and again her gravity defying breasts tight against her top. "Er not at all," he stammered like some foolish schoolboy. "Please make yourself comfortable." She smiled a warm sensuous smile at him. Looking straight at him she cocked her head slightly to one side, reached an arm behind her head and released her hair from its ponytail. Shaking it out and running her fingers through it Richard was utterly transfixed. Her movements were so feminine and sensuous without her really doing much at all. Her hair was beautifully lustrous in the firelight and Richard was surprised to see how long it actually was. She is beautiful, he thought, not for the first time that day. When he finally pulled himself together from the vision before him Richard suggested that he cook them some food. Cassie leapt at the offer as she was ravenous and offered to help. They moved to the kitchen area and Cassie thrust open the refrigerator door. "All you need to get her into bed." She exclaimed. "I'm sorry?" Richard asked staring at her firm ass as she bent into the refrigerator. "The food they've supplied" she answered "Anything a girl could wish for." "Well that's the idea," he countered. After gorging themselves on whatever they could find they moved to the fireside where Richard poured them a large brandy each and they sat down and talked. Cassie talked about her travels. How she had set off with her boyfriend, but very quickly dumped him when she caught him receiving a blowjob from some would be hippie chick on the beach in Goa and how she had been making her way around the globe on her own, very happily ever since. Richard told her of his job as a solicitor in London and inevitably about Sarah and how he seemed to be feeling pretty good without her. They talked and flirted with each other getting more than a little drunk. Richard was smitten by her and was sure she liked him, but was unsure how to make a move, little knowing that his move was about to be made for him. A Snowy Seduction Cassie excused herself to go to the bathroom and a few minutes later Richard heard her scream out. "You've got a fucking sauna! I haven't had a sauna for ages, that's it I'm having one." And a moment later, "Come and join me." Richard didn't need to be asked twice. He picked himself off the floor and almost ran to the bathroom. Just as he entered he briefly saw Cassie naked from behind as she wrapped a fluffy white towel around herself, opening the door to the sauna and slipping in. He quickly stripped down and pulled a towel off the shelf for himself. His cock was already beginning to stiffen and he had to concentrate really hard to stop it rising to its full glory and poking out from the towel. He entered the sauna and there she sat, beads of sweat beginning to form on her golden brown shoulders. The towel she was wearing was not very big and Richard could see the full glory of her long, smooth legs. She was lying back against the wall with her eyes closed basking in the hot, moist air. Richard sat opposite her and stared at her. He couldn't take his eyes of the beautiful young lady in front of him. She opened her eyes and saw him taking in her body and smiled. Cassie liked what she saw too. Richard had an excellent body, the product of a rigorous exercise regime. He had strong shoulders and well sculpted pectoral muscles; his stomach was flat and strong without having the overly pronounced 'six pack' the preppy boys back home would sport. She looked lower and could see him desperately trying to hide the bulge beneath his towel. "That looks nice," she offered with a glint in her eye. Before he could reply Cassie stood up. "I'm going for a shower," she said and let her towel slip to the floor. Richard got a full view of her incredible body. Her pert little tits stood before him. They were firm and pointed upwards a little at the end where she had the most incredible soft, pink, nipples Richard had ever seen. He just managed to see her flat smooth stomach and her perfectly trimmed little pussy before she walked from the sauna and back into the bathroom. Clutching his towel, his dick desperately trying to escape, he got up and left the sauna also. There she was, underneath the hot jets of the shower. She was facing away from him now and he could see the water running down her back and down her beautiful backside. The sight of such a magnificent ass was almost too much for Richard. He dropped his towel finally releasing his big stiff cock. It was about eight inches long and quite wide. Cassie turned around and grinned when she saw Richard's big hard member before her. She beckoned him forward and he went to her. Their mouths locked together as they kissed deeply and passionately under the water jets, their tongues thrusting deeply inside each other's mouths. Cassie could feel Richards cock pressing against her abdomen and could feel herself aching to feel it inside of her. As they kissed, Cassie ran her fingers across Richard's strong muscular back. He ran his down her spine until he had a hand on each ass cheek feeling how toned she was, but how wonderfully fleshy at the same time. Cassie's right hand finally dropped down to his strong butt and moved around to the front. She pulled away from him a little so that she could reach his balls and hold them in her hand. Her hand moved upwards feeling the full length and girth of his shaft. She let out a moan. She noticed his cock was uncircumcised which excited her more as most of the boys she had fucked before had had the operation. She loved the feel of the baby soft skin beneath her hand as she began to pull up and down. Richard reached upwards with his left hand and found the nipple of Cassie's right breast. He took it between thumb and first finger and felt it stiffen as he squeezed. He began to tease her hard nipples with his fingers rubbing around and around and then pinching them tight. He could tell she was enjoying his attention as she shuddered and gasped beneath his lips. Cassie was pulling harder and harder on his cock. Feeling the weight of it against her wrist as her hand slipped up and down. She felt Richards hand slip down between her legs and involuntarily opened them a little further so that his fingers could explore her pussy more freely. She could feel his middle finger sliding up and down her smooth shaven slit. He applied a little more pressure and his finger slipped between the lips. He ran his finger upwards until he found her clitoris and then held it there tight. She stiffened as she felt the shocks begin to fire from her pussy throughout her body. Next, Richard slid his finger down again feeling the hot juices against it. When he reached the bottom he introduced his index finger too and slowly pushed them inside her. She let out a moan as she felt his fingers slide deep inside. He drew them out again and slowly began to fuck her with them, feeling the intense heat of her body against his touch. She could bear it no more and took his cock firmly in her hand and pulled him out of the shower and back to the living room. She lay on her back on the sheepskin rug in front of the fire. He lay, on his side, alongside her. He could see her gloriously toned body in full. He leaned down and took her right breast into his mouth, closing his lips around the nipple and sucking hard. He felt her gasp and arch her back a little. His tongue teased her nipple circling it and flicking it. Whilst doing this his right hand, once again, reached between her legs. This time he took his two fingers and began to gently rub at her clit. First up and down and then round and round. Richard could feel Cassie stiffening and twitching as she felt an orgasm coming on. He pressed his penis hard against her side as he rubbed her sweet little clitoris harder and harder, faster and faster. She was panting for breath and letting out louder and louder gasps as she felt the full force of her orgasm coming. As she finally reached climax she let out a long cry as Richard slid his fingers deep inside her. He could feel her pussy gripping on to them hard until she, slowly, began to relax. Richard flopped down alongside her, touching his lips to her soft, warm cheek. "Thank you," she whispered. He let his fingers slide out of her and ran them along the length of his thick prick, smearing himself in her juices. Suddenly Cassie rolled over Richard and held herself above him on hands and knees. He looked straight into her eyes and could immediately see that she was just warming up. He could feel himself pinned beneath her strong thighs. She sat upright and he took in the sight of her upper body, naked before him. Tiny drops of sweat dotted her chest. Occasionally the droplets would merge and trickle downwards between her breasts and disappear into her naval. He wanted to taste her sweat, to run his tongue around her belly button and up to her tits. But, he knew, right now, she was in charge. Cassie reached across him and took an ice cube from the champagne bucket nearby and placed it between her lips. She could feel is stiff cock pressing hard against her ass cheeks where she sat on him. She longed to feel his dick deep inside her, but knew she would have to wait, as there was a job to perform beforehand. As the ice cube melted between her hot lips a trickle of cold water dripped off her chin on to Richard's chest. He reflexively tensed feeling himself press tighter against her butt. Cassie leaned down and held her lips against Richard's. He could feel the cold, wet sensation of her lips, before she suddenly slipped her hot tongue deep within his mouth. The contrast between the cold of her lips and the incredible heat of her tongue was exquisite. She pulled away. "I hope you liked that," she said "because that is what your dick is about to feel." Richard felt his penis was ready to burst at the prospect of Cassie taking it deep between her full soft lips. She took another ice cube and teasingly played with it between her lips. He reached over and took one too and gently rubbed it around the soft pink areola of her nipples. She gasped arching her back and he felt first one nipple and then the other stiffen. Now is the time, she thought. I want to taste his big hard cock in my mouth. She loosened the grip of her thighs and cat like slid down his body. He opened his legs for her and she lay between them, her mouth an inch away from his penis. "What a pretty cock you have," she sighed and he felt her warm breath against the swollen head. Suddenly, she took the head of his penis into her mouth and closed her lips around it. The cold of her chilled lips caused Richard a spasm and Cassie felt his dick forced deeper into her mouth. Immediately she countered the cold by holding her warm tongue against the shaft. She drew upwards stroking the tongue across his soft skin. If Richard thought this sensation was something incredible in his mouth it was nothing compared to the feeling around his cock. He lay backwards giving in to the pleasures of Cassie's mouth. She cupped Richards's balls gently in her left hand and held the base of his dick in her right. She could feel his balls tightened in her grip as she ever so gently squeezed. Again she took his shaft in to her mouth and began to draw her lips up and down his length. She could taste his salty pre-cum on her tongue, which made her want to take him deeper and deeper into her mouth. As she sucked harder and harder against the head she began to rub her right hand up and down his cock feeling the soft skin gliding up and down with her. This was getting to be too much for Richard to bear, the feel of Cassie's soft, damp hair between his legs. Her mouth gently sucking at his cock and her smooth hand working it up and down. He could feel himself dangerously close to coming. He could feel his ass tightening sending a shiver all the way up the length of his cock. Cassie could feel it too and began to suck harder onto his stiff prick. Finally Richard could take it no more and his cock twitched within Cassie's mouth as he began his orgasm. He fired his hot cum deep within her mouth as she sucked him to an earth-shifting climax. She finally took her lips off his shaft where with one last shudder Richard's cock spurted the last remnants of cum across her lips. She pulled her hair backwards and looked up at him with lust in her eyes and allowed him to see his semen dribbling across her chin. Cassie drew the back of her arm across her mouth wiping away the vestiges of cum, the rest having been swallowed. She lay down alongside him and snuggled into him. They felt the heat of there bodies, wet with sweat against one another. Cassie held on to Richard's prick wanting to feel it relax beneath her grip. Some minutes passed as they enjoyed the comfort of each other's bodies, relaxing in front of the warm fire. Neither speaking as words had nothing to add. Richard's cock had not quite softened beneath Cassie's hand and as she squeezed it she could feel that there was life stirring once again. She grinned greedily at him as she felt his cock begin to grow, but let go of it chuckling and climbing to her feet. She stood over him legs slightly apart and he could see the full beauty of her pussy. She had very smooth, cleanly shaven skin, with a short trimmed line of pubic hair running upwards above it. Richard could see the moisture of her slit glistening before him and realized he had to slide his cock inside her. Cassie smiled down at him and asked if he saw anything he would like, before turning and heading, once again, to the shower. A moment later he followed her in to the bathroom and stood before her taking in her stunning body. His cock was now at least as hard as before and proudly stood out before her. She watched as he began to stroke his cock, taking in the sight of her soaping herself all over. This got her very excited indeed and she allowed her hand to drop between her legs where she began to tease her clitoris. Richard knew he could watch Cassie masturbate all night, but he was yearning to feel her body once again, for himself. He stepped into the shower next to her and kissed her deeply on the lips. She turned away from him and offered him the soap and asked if he would wash her back. He gently rubbed the soap into her back, feeling her tight, toned muscles beneath his hands. He pushed his thumbs deep into her flesh and drew them downwards on either side of her spine. She moaned with the pleasure of his touch. Cassie moved backwards into him and felt his rock hard cock against her soapy ass cheeks. She gently moved from side to side feeling it pressing hard against the slit between her cheeks. Richards's hands moved down to her ass, one on either side. He caressed the smooth warm skin of her peach like butt. He allowed his right hand to slip lower between her legs and feel her pussy from behind. She was soaking wet and his finger glided effortlessly inside her as she let out a slow moan. After fingering her for a minute or two Richard moved away. Cassie had her hands against the shower wall and was standing on tiptoe with her legs slightly apart so that Richard had full access to her hole. He wanted to look at this magnificent creature from behind and take in the full pleasure of seeing her perfect ass and her firm little pussy beneath it as the water dripped down her back. He then grabbed her ass cheeks in each hand and pulled them apart. Cassie groaned as she felt herself being opened before him. He could see her perfect little ass hole in front of him and touched his finger to it feeling it tighten beneath his finger. Cassie shivered with pleasure. Richard wanted nothing more than to open Cassie's ass cheeks wide and slide is cock deep into her pussy, but there was one more pleasure remaining that he did not want to forgo. "I want to taste you," he whispered in her ear and switching off the water led her out of the shower. He created a mat out of the towels and brought her into a crouching position. He gently and expertly maneuvered her so that she was lying on her back. He marveled at her tight stomach and the downy, golden hairs beneath her naval. Taking his hands inside her thighs he proceeded to spread her legs apart. She allowed herself to be opened with no resistance. He moved his head between her thighs and began to lightly kiss the soft skin of her pussy. He licked upwards, tasting her juices. His tongue found her clit and proceeded to tease it. He grabbed her ass cheeks in either hand, digging his nails in quite deeply as he lapped at her clit. He then took two fingers from his right hand and slid them inside her as he licked away. Gasps of pleasure were escaping from the back of Cassie's throat as he tongued her harder and harder. Richard then moved away and guided her softly, but making his intentions very clear, onto her forearms and knees with her ass pointing upwards in the air and her pussy available for all his attentions. It felt incredibly exhilarating for Cassie to be in this position, thoroughly vulnerable to this man. A shiver ran up her spine. Richard crouched down behind her and gently ran his hands across her ass. He drew a finger up and down her wet slit and watched her lips open up to his touch. Once again, he bent into her and ran his tongue up her pussy. Cassie moaned with pleasure. Her clitoris was tight and swollen and begging for his tongue to play with it some more. Richard licked away, allowing his tongue to slide deep inside her from time to time. His tongue found her clit and began to work away at it, flicking it from left to right and sliding up and down. Cassie was groaning with pleasure. Next, Richard did something neither of them had experienced before. He was licking his tongue upwards along her slit and when he got to the end he kept on going. Cassie could feel his tongue gliding upwards until it found her ass hole. Ordinarily, she would have thought this wasn't really her thing, but she was lost to this man's touch and the feel of his tongue teasing her tight little hole was something incredible. As he licked her he used the fingers of one hand to tease her pussy, sliding deep inside her and rubbing her swollen clit with his thumb. Cassie could take no more and decided she had to feel Richard's cock inside her now. She looked over her shoulder and straight into his eyes and said. "Fuck me now Richard. Please." He was happy to oblige. Richard knelt behind her and took his big, stiff member, in his right hand and guided it towards Cassie's wet hole. She gasped as she felt the swollen head touch her pussy lips. Richard could feel her pushing backwards into him willing him to slide deep inside her, but, rather naughtily, he held back. He slid his cock up and down between her outer lips savoring the moment for all it was worth. Finally, he could feel when is dick was right by her hole and felt her cunt opening for him. Taking his hand off his shaft he placed one hand on each ass cheek and opening her wide, slid his cock deep inside of her. They both moaned with the ecstasy of the moment. Cassie felt Richard's big cock pulsing deep inside her, stretching her just enough without being painful. Richard could feel Cassie's incredible heat, could feel her pussy greedily sucking his shaft. Momentarily they stayed like that, completely still, feeling each other's presence and then Richard slowly drew backwards. He let his penis slide all the way out so that he could experience the moment when her pussy lips would finally yield to him again and again. With every entry Cassie would let out a moan feeling herself opened wide. Steadily Richard increased the pace and they each found their rhythm, Cassie pushing back into him as he thrust deep inside her. She could feel his balls slapping against her ass and he took pleasure in the sight of his big cock sliding in and out of this perfect woman. As they thrust against each other harder and harder Richard would reach around to take one of her breasts in his hand as he fucked her. He squeezed her nipples tight and heard her whimper beneath his touch. Richard was fucking her for all he was worth when he heard her breathing begin to change and sensed her reaching her next climax. Harder and harder he thrust as Cassie began to cum, moaning loudly with every stroke. Finally she held still and allowed Richard to do all the work when a huge orgasm ripped from her pussy throughout her body. She cried out with pleasure her body gripping onto his cock for all it was worth. It was one of those orgasms that almost made her cry as colors swam before her eyes. Richard slowed his pace until he was still, just allowing his cock to twitch on its own deep inside of her. A minute passed before she looked around to him looking exhausted, but sexy beyond belief. "Fuck!" she exclaimed. Now it was Richard's turn to grin with pride. He slid his cock out of her and stroking his hands across her back gently led her trembling body into a standing position. "I love your cock," she gasped as he led her to the bedroom. They quickly threw the quilts to the floor and Richard laid Cassie out upon the sheets. He grabbed a couple of burning candles from the living room and brought them into the bedroom. There was no way he was going to miss out and seeing this beautiful creature as she lay before him. He climbed onto the bed and looked into her eyes, she smiled up at him her eyes alight with passion. "Ready for the finale" he grinned. "Fuck yeah," she gasped in reply. Richard climbed between her legs and she opened herself wide to him. He steered his cock towards her pussy where she took it from him and brought it to her opening. He leaned down and kissed her lightly on the lips as he pushed down and once again entered her, feeling the resistance suddenly give. She gasped and arched backwards as his prick slid all the way deep inside her. Her pussy felt so good as it sucked onto him. Richard began sliding his prick in and out as once again they found their rhythm. Cassie opened her legs wide to allow Richard's prick as deep inside her as possible. She groaned as she felt the pressure of his body against her clitoris as he slid in and out deeper and faster with every stroke. She scratched her nails down his back causing him to arch and thus push his cock deeper inside her with the exquisite pain. A Snowy Seduction After a few minutes Cassie threw her head back and began to moan again as she felt the beginnings of an orgasm. Her pussy clamping down against his cock was enough to bring Richard to the point of no return. Faster and faster they fucked as, first Cassie and then Richard began to cum. Richard lifted himself on his hands, arms outstretched thrusting deep inside her as he came and Cassie's pussy held him in a vice like grip as her orgasm fired through her. They moaned as one, Cassie biting hard onto his shoulder as he collapsed down onto her as his cock finally slowed its spasms. They lay in that position, breathing deeply with one another, not saying a word for several minutes. Finally, Cassie felt Richard's cock soften inside of her and he rolled off her, flat on to his back. "Fuck me!" he finally exclaimed. "I think I just did," she replied turning onto her side and moving her body close into his. Pulling the quilts over themselves they finally fell asleep in each other's arms, the exhaustion of their day finally catching up with them. The next day was Sunday and Cassie did not have to work. They spent the day together eating, drinking and above all making love whenever they had the energy left to do so. Later in the day they skied their way back to the spot where they had taken lunch the previous day, enjoying the spectacular view. Cassie insisted on Richard fucking her there and then hard against a tree. Monday morning came and Richard had to make his way back to London. Cassie had her car dropped off at his place and drove him to Zurich airport. She accompanied him to the departures gate and they turned into each other kissing deeply. Cassie's hand subtly slipped down to the bulge in Richard's pants stroking its full stiff length as they kissed. They parted promising that when the ski season was over Cassie would make London her next port of call on her travels. Richard flopped into his seat on the airplane, a huge grin on his face and looked towards the empty seat next to him and laughed out loud. "Thank you Sarah for the best Valentine's day of my life."