After the Wedding

After Laura's wedding, people split in all directions. The newlyweds headed for St. Thomas in the Virgins, to sail and enjoy each other's bodies in the warm Caribbean sun. My parents, who had just been to England for a walking trip along Hadrian's Wall, decided to stay home and be domestic. Roberta, my cousin from California, wanted to try New England skiing, even though early December was a crapshoot in terms of snow conditions. She and I had been matched up in the wedding party and hit it off well. I fancied her trim body, blond hair, and good looks. I wasn't sure exactly, at that point, what she saw in me. She was enthusiastic that my folks agreed the two of us could take the family 4 wheel drive SUV, and that I knew how to drive it in bad weather, if we ran into any. Two other skiing couples decided to come, but were delayed by work commitments until the weekend.

We loaded gear and provisions into the car after a very late awakening the day after the wedding. My head was hurting and the weather forecast was threatening. The two hundred miles to our family ski chalet was usually a four hour drive but I told Roberta, who preferred to be called Kim, that we needed to get a move on because the approach to the cabin was an uphill road that I wanted to do in daylight. I also loaded a snow shovel, chains, a down sleeping bag and other survival gear on top of the skis and boots and groceries, along with backpacks just in case.

Kim was good company and the miles went by quickly. I didn't say anything but the overcast got steadily lower and the wind increased from the south. Fresh snow for skiing would be very welcome, but we needed to get there first. About an hour out, rain began that quickly turned to sleet and then to snow. The warm highway was preventing accumulation for a bit, but soon I had the 4WD engaged and was peering into dim twilight that showed no traffic, and no plows, on the road. 

Kim asked "Eric, you are ok on this road?" which was a polite way of inquiring about my snow driving experience. I could tell she didn't want to get me mad, but wondered what we were getting into. I told her I was lucky that my dad had made sure my sister and I had winter driving opportunities on earlier trips to the cabin.

With several inches of unplowed snow on the road, our speed was down to twenty, and I realized it was going to be dark soon. We were perhaps thirty miles out when I came up on a county plow and stayed behind him on the welcome bare road. His bright lights lit up the storm and the thick flakes. My companion was visibly anxious and I suggested she get into ski gear to take her mind off the bad conditions. What was going through my mind was the fact that the plow would create a two or three foot berm as it passed our turnoff and the SUV wasn't going to just power through the congealed snow.

I was happy to see the sign for our development loom up out of the dark. "That sign means we are a mile from the turnoff," I told Kim. The plow was going slower and throwing a heavy row to the side. I allowed some space to open up in order to get a look at our access road as the plow driver passed it. Sure enough, the opening was there, and plugged with not one but two mounds of snow made by plows. I stopped and turned on my hazard lights. Shovel time. The families in our development contracted for local plowing, but not at night. I asked Kim to come and sit in the driver's seat so she could move the car if necessary, and keep the headlights where I could see.

My body complained a lot about manual labor as a drinking penance, but we only needed an eight foot path. Thirty minutes had the pile down far enough to get through. But the uphill section was now buried under six inches of fresh slippery snow and I wondered how far up the car was going to go. Kim and I changed places and she got back in the passenger side. "Do you think we will go up that?" She looked at me, half smiling and half anxious. 

"I'm going to take a good run at it and we'll just have to hoof it if we don't get to the cabin driveway. I should warn you we can't leave the car in the middle of the road, so my last move is going to put your side up against the bank."

"I actually have my gaiters with me, believe it or not. Better put them on. I see why you put the packs in."

"Hang on," I told her. I backed fifty yards, put the car in low 4WD and gunned it through the opening and into the fresh snow. Visibility was nonexistent and the wheels were catching and spinning as we weaved up the hill. About halfway, it ended with no more progress. I let the vehicle slide slowly into the bank, being grateful there was no ditch. 

Kim leaned across the console and gave me a quick kiss. "Nice work. How much of this do we haul tonight?"

"What about breakfast and our toilet kits and the sleeping bag. There is no heat and no hot water in there right now."

As she slithered over the seats to find and pack the breakfast, Kim said, "You didn't tell me we were going on a survival trek."

"Dad took us on a real survival outing one time. Made us dig a pit, put limbs over it with a snow cover. Then we dug ourselves into the back of it and slept in our clothes. Dad said it might save our lives some time. Told us a story of some skiers lost off trail who got caught by dark and made it though the night in a snow cave."

She came climbing back towards me, giving me the pack. We stuffed the bag into the other pack and got out with strong flashlights. I shut down the car and the immediate silence and dark was intimidating. I locked up and carefully zipped the keys in my pants. She asked, "Are we going to be able to find your place?"

"Yes." I set off up the road, thinking that if we had trouble, I needed to get us back to the car before our tracks were covered over. The snow cave could actually happen, I realized.

In a hundred yards, we were both gasping and hanging on to each other. My luck was holding because as I swung the light around, the power pole on the corner of our block was dimly in sight. No other lights because no one else was foolish enough to be out here in the blizzard.

"That pole is fifty yards from our house. We're almost there."

Kim was tough. She put her snowy head down and trudged right behind me. The footsteps were a foot deep. "Great powder tomorrow," I said in my cheeriest voice. She pounded on my back and said, "If we're still alive."

We shook ourselves off in the mudroom. The place was cold as a dungeon. I led into the living room. "I'll go see to getting the furnace going if you want to make a fire in the woodstove. Then we can heat some water for tea."

The propane furnace was under the cabin in its own little hole. There was electronic ignition, but dad didn't like to leave it on when no one was around. I opened the supply valve and went through the start sequence. Presto, a good roar and blue flames. When I came upstairs, Kim had the water on, and was unpacking the breakfast things. "What about hot chocolate with brandy instead of tea?"

She grabbed me a in great big hug. "Yes. Yes. Very hot chocolate." I got kissed on my forehead, my cold nose, and my lips. Hmmm. "You got us here. I was really worried. Scared, even. You drove like a pro in that snow!"

We sat on the leather sofa in front of the fire, warming our hands on hot mugs, with the sleeping bag spread across our laps. There was warm air blowing from the furnace vents, but it was going to be hours before the cold was driven out of the house.

"How can you bring your girlfriends to this icebox of a ski place and expect any romance?" She smiled at me and kissed my cheek. I like girls who kiss a lot. 

"Can you find a duvet and some pillows from upstairs? I'll fix us a toasted muffin."

Munching on a muffin while snuggling with your cousin in front of the fire under a down bag and a duvet was not all bad. She took another gulp of the brandy hot chocolate and made approving noises as she wiggled tightly in place in front of me. "I don't know about you, but I'm here for the night. You need to tell me stories of your conquests of sexy skibunnies. Right here on this sofa, I'll bet." She giggled and wiggled herself into me harder.

I slipped my arm over her and settled down myself. She moved the hand to her well covered breast and said, "This is the first seduction move, isn't it?"

I put on my panic stricken voice and said, "Mom, I'm at the cabin and this neat girl is hitting on me. What do I do now?"

Kim turned into me, laughing so hard she could hardly manage a passionate wet kiss. My hand wormed its way under her clothing. "Don't you dare put your ice cold fingers on my bare boob. I want you, but only after I'm warm." She reached down to see if I was hard, which I was.

"Everready, eh?" She frenched me again. I turned her back to me again and nuzzled her ear. "Maybe we can get it on in the morning?"

We both relaxed, thinking about that. The fire crackled, the brandy mellowed, and sleep took us.

I woke in the middle of the night. Kim and I were toasty but the fire needed attention, and so did my bladder. I stirred things up in the stove and built up the wood supply. I was pissing a big stream when she walked up behind me and grabbed my cock. "Hmmm. You're going to attack me with this? Is does get hard, doesn't it?" she teased as I was elbowed out of the way and she sat down, making noises as loud as mine. I pulled her hair and kissed the top of her head. "I'm having trouble remembering why I didn't make a move on you at the wedding."

She wiped and lead us back to the sofa. Her eyes glistened in the firelight. "Weddings are dumb for everyone but the new husband and wife. I'm glad we waited to get it on until we got up here. I guess I'm warm enough if you want to have a go."

We got snuggled back down, minus most of our clothes this time. I unclipped her bra and put my hand where it belonged, on firm, curved bare skin. "Honey, I know I only get first base tonight." I nibbled on her ear and she laughed and we were asleep again.

I opened my eyes to daylight and the sight of Kim walking back from the bathroom and pulling on her longjohns. She smiled at me, "Fresh powder now, sex later. The coffee water is on."

A quick breakfast and we were out in the snow, going to the car to get gear. There was a ski hill shuttle at the bottom of the hill every few minutes. 

It was the best skiing day of my life. Worth the tense moments of the night before. Kim led the way on almost every run. She had the locked up knee technique for powder down pat and was a sight to see, weaving through the trees and over bumps. I powered along, my skis nowhere near as close together as hers.

We went in for a mulled wine at eleven, our legs feeling tired from the great snow and the first day of the season. She leaned into me. "I like skiing with you. I don't say that to many guys. I skied varsity at Colorado and that intimidates men, so I didn't tell you in advance. You get down the hill real well yourself."

"Yes, but not looking like you do." I kissed the back of her hand. 

"We've got friends coming, let's not beat ourselves to a pulp today. What about another hour and we'll go back, retrieve the car and have lunch at the condo. I'll see about firing up the hot tub."

Kim sat across from me in the kitchen, sipping some very hot soup. Her face was windburned and she looked like a magazine vision of a ski bunny. "Do we get to relax on that marvelous sofa again?" Her eyes were flashing at me.

"Oh, not more of that stupid cuddling." I picked her up and walked us to the sofa, then down with her on top, pulling up the duvet from last night. 

"You can do anything you want to me in here as long as we stay warm."

We cuddled, closed our eyes, and were asleep.

She was wiggling around, pulling off her top and removing her bra. The boobs were impressive.

"That lined sports bra is great for skiing, but makes me itch around the house. I guess it's ok if I just wave them at you like this?"

I caught one and fastened my lips to it. Very tasty. My teeth nibbled at the end of it, which was poking out a ways and very stiff.

"You are going to get me all hot and bothered. My boobs are sensitive. I suppose that's the idea, get her hot and bothered?"

I gathered Kim in and kissed the back of her neck. "You said it, not me." I sat up and helped her skin out of the ski pants. A strong all woman scent wafted up from between her legs. She grabbed my hand, "Shower first, I'm too ripe for sex right now." 

Under the hot water, she pressed the soap into my hands and asked, "You know how to clean up a woman, do you?"

She had an athlete's body that took the soap well. I imagined all kinds of violent things we could be doing but settled for vigorous rubbing of key locations.

She had her arms around my neck, her tongue in my mouth, and all of her front pressed into me when the hot water ran out. 

"Are we saving up for special occasion, or just going for it?"

"Don't tease. Do me."

Her eyes looked at me in the mirror, checking me looking at her tits jiggle as I bottomed out in her tight but welcoming sex. "Like the view?"

Our eyes locked on each other as we rocked together. "Honey, you not only ski well, you fuck well."

She laughed and clamped down hard on me. "This is lots more fun than sex after a drunken wedding reception. I had to work to get here. Even Kim, the tough skier, was worried out there in the storm."

"What about Kim, the beautiful woman who asks for sex in front of the mirror?" She didn't answer that and we worked our way towards a climax that had me shouting and spurting into her. I sank to my knees, turned her body and buried my face in her messy pussy.

"OMG, that's not in the script! Oh daddy, you have such a long tongue." She was twisting and writhing, but my hands gripped her ass firmly and my tongue wasn't quitting.

She tried pulling my hair, but I just worked harder, bringing my mouth to her clit and worrying it with my lips and teeth.

She screamed a long wail and came really hard this time. In a few moments, I had a collapsed body in my arms and carried it to the bed. I folded her in and said I would be back soon.

I returned with two very hot toddies and some fancy cheese that had made it through the storm. I nudged my way into the bed, trying not to spill the drinks.

"Go away, I hate you."

"What do you mean, that was the best sex I've had ever."

She turned over, laughing and reached out a hand for her mug. "I know. It's not fair of you to destroy me like that! My mother said a woman should be in charge at all times."

I reached for a pink nipple. "Is that so?"

"When I can have orgasms like that, I don't care who is in control." She blushed. I pinched the nipple gently. "I am sorry that we only have one more day of skiing and sex by ourselves."

"My sisters are pretty open about sex. Maybe there will be fun and games. I suppose you will be wanting permission to do my Sarah and SueEllen?"

"Is that before or after your brothers in law hit on you?"

"Are you jealous already?" She crawled up on my thigh and kissed me.

"As a matter of fact, I am. I don't know any other woman who would have stayed right with me in the storm."

"You are making me feel possessive too. I shouldn't admit this, but it's been a while since I had a regular boyfriend. Too busy with my career."

"Since I've already taken advantage of your womanly charms, why are you worried about telling me you don't have a boyfriend?"

She kissed me and wiggled around some more. "I read somewhere that guys are more attentive if they think other guys are chasing the same woman they are."

"Old argument. Very old. When there is a surplus of eligible women like there is now, high maintenance women get left behind. Although there is a big hole in my argument." I licked her ear.

She kissed me and said, "A big hole?"

"Now you've got me saying I shouldn't admit this, but there is a definite shortage of beautiful women with strong athletic bodies that can ski like demons, and enjoy sex afterwards."

I added, "And don't fall down and cry in a snowstorm."

She hugged me tightly and said, "That's my new motto, 'Don't fall down in a snowstorm.' "

"It's early, but very nice in here."

"Hold me. I'll turn out the light."

The don't fall down woman was handing me a cup of coffee. It was already late for skiing. She had one of my long tshirts on and looked great. She sat across my thighs and we sipped together.

"Where are we going to ski?"

Her sex was enticingly close to me, and I thought about skipping the skiing part of the day.

"What about Badger run on the backside? Might be some untracked powder left."

She grinned at me and looked at my half hard cock. "Not at this rate," she said.

She leaned over with a kiss and said, "If you ski me hard, you can fuck me hard."

"If you hadn't delivered like you did last night, I would say you were a tease."

"The others may be here tonight. We need to get the hot tub organized and turned on. I'll make us a lunch while you check it out and get dressed. Her shapely tan ass peeking out from under the tee was definitely a tease.

I turned on the fill valve for the large tub which could hold four and squeeze in six. By the time we were ready to go, the tub was full. I turned on the heat and put the insulated top back on.

On the hill, I was actually keeping up better with the streak of blue and gray. Her skis were softer than mine and in today's crud I had some advantage. 

At lunch on the sunny deck, we lotioned up and lay back on the bench. Kim checked in with Sarah, who said they were almost on the road and were bringing dinner. We should shop for red wine.

She closed her eyes and said, "I have a naughty idea. We get them boozed up and well fed and announce the hot tub is no suit territory but everyone is welcome. If they give me a hard time, I tell them it is a long standing tradition of your family. Breaking it would result in terrible feng shui!"

I pulled her hair and said, "You are terrible and decadent and I love you."

"Whoa! Be careful with that word. You are talking to a lonely single girl who might be on the prowl."

"You didn't look too lonely last night."

She nibbled on my finger. "You are being very nice to me. Maybe we need to talk about our goals in life."

"What about our goals in the sack, or in the hot tub?"

"Don't be cruel. I'm trying to have a halfway serious conversation with you."

"Do you own the place you live in California.?"

"Yes."

"Can I live with you while I finish school?"

"Yes."

"Do we get to ski together like this?"

"Yes."

"I think I better propose but I don't have a ring."

"What if I tell my sisters that I am head over heels in love with you and we might get engaged up here?"

"Dangerous. Very dangerous. What if they try to argue you out of it. Tell you I look like a useless wimp who could never satisfy you or support you?"

"I get you in the same room with the three of us, and everyone gets a compatibility check."

"Hmmm. Totally devious. How could a horny guy like me turn that down?"

"There's a problem. You have to give them a screaming orgasm like you gave me."

"But you drained me dry last night."

"Yes, but I'll tell you a secret. The three of us like girl sex now and then. I'll start feeling them up in the hot tub and tell them we have to have a short break so I can tell them something. You give us a few minutes and tell the guys you need a potty break."

And all the chips just fall in place?"

"I was thinking more like 'all the cunts just come!' "

I stood and pulled her up. "Please hang on to those naughty ideas while we go ski some more. This weather isn't going to last forever."

After a stop at the liquor store for several bottles of expensive wine, we pulled into the condo lot just as Sarah and SueEllen and there husbands were arriving. Several loads of stuff later, we were all in front of the fire nursing some whiskey and full of ski talk. Kim and I tried not to rub in our adventures in the fresh powder. The others seemed to be good skiers, but probably not in Kim's class. I got some ribbing about having to follow a girl down the slopes. I mumbled about how following Kim anywhere was a thrill, and got strange looks from the wives.

Dinner was fettucini with both meat and meatless sauce. It disappeared in a hurry, along with all of the red wine supply.

Bodies were curled in the great room in various configurations. Kim and I told the newcomers to relax and we would serve dessert and decaf.

Folks were half asleep when Kim announced that the hot tub was hot and she was having a dip before bed. Heads perked up and couples looked at each other and nodded. Kim picked that moment to remind everyone that at the Simpson condo, the hot tub attire was no suit. And bring your own towel from your bathroom. 

The two of us grabbed the plastic glasses and the bottle of port and were very relaxed on the far side of the tub when towel wrapped bodies appoached. Sarah said, "We are all getting in there naked?"

Kim giggled and said, "Sarah! You sound like you've never seen a naked man in your life. What about those summers of skinny dipping?"

Sarah laughed, dropped the towel and hopped in. I handed over some port.

Seeing three of us obviously enjoying the tub, the other three were in with us quickly, and slurping on the port too.

Sarah was pressed hard up against me, with an ample breast against my ribs. I put my arm around her and kissed her cheek. "Hi, it's nice you could come. The skiing will still be fine tomorrow."

Kim reached across me and pinched Sarah's nipple and got an outraged look in return. She whispered, "Relax, sis, this is a weekend of fun and games."

Sarah leaned into me and said so her sister could hear, "Eric, she has been a tramp for years. Be careful around her."

Kim got Sarah in a headlock, pulling her across my knees, while I made sure Sarah's boobs had company. Bigger than Kim's, but softer. Alex, Sarah's partner, was on the other side of the tub, watching and laughing. SueEllen's husband Mike had his hands in naughty places and she was wiggling around on him.

Kim said, "Hey, I have to borrow my sisters for just a minute to tell them something important. We'll be right back."

Sarah and SueEllen looked unhappy but followed her. I gave them a couple of minutes and said I was going to take a break myself for the toilet. Alex and Mike took another sip of port and submerged down to their necks.

I stepped carefully through the shared bathroom and peeked into our room. The three of them were standing in a huddle, with Kim talking in a low but intense voice. Sarah and Sue Ellen were objecting, saying, "But you hardly know him. This is too fast... "

Before she knew it, I had Sarah bent over with my cock well into her receptive cunt. Kim had fingers in her mouth so she couldn't scream.

Kim took control of the conversation. "Sarah, you have the world's finest cock in you. It is so fine, you are going to come in no time flat. I asked him to show you what a fine cock it is so you could judge his fitness to marry me. Are you listening, Sarah?"

Sarah was getting the hosing of her life and Kim and SueEllen were doubled over laughing. I guessed that Sarah was the leader of this sister pack and had to be convinced first of my suitability. She was swiveling madly on my big strong thrusts, but resistence was crumbling as Kim continued her line of dirty talk.

"Sarah, you are going to come any second, you can't resist him. I couldn't, I creamed all over him and almost passed out...'

There it was, a big, big climax, with all kinds of muffled sounds. Before SueEllen realized she was next, I was in her. She hissed, "You big cocked bastard, who said you could do me too? My husband is going to suspect something when he finds all that stuff in me."

Which meant, I guessed, that she knew she was going to come and that she was going to get a firehose full of me to make her day complete. She was so fired up from watching Sarah that we were coming in seconds. "Aieee. You are something else. Finish me!"

I was back in the tub, my worn out cock conveniently buried deep in the hot water, when the three sisters came out, not even covering with their towels. They sure as hell looked relaxed to me. They lined up in front of the men, Kim in the middle. With water still glistening here and there, you couldn't tell that there was extra moisture between their legs. Of course, the boobs were extra pink, the eyes a bit dilated, but they put on a good show of normality. 

Sarah said, "We have a special announcement. Our always contrary sister has fallen in love with Eric, and these two lovebirds are getting engaged right here, right now." Everyone cheered, and they climbed back in the tub. All three women were busy on their knees, going around the tub with wet, passionate kisses for every man. They were also, I discovered, stroking cocks underwater. I got a vicious squeeze from Sarah, who whispered, "Devil."

Kim ended up straddled across my knees, her pussy hard up against my cock. She leaned in close and whispered, "I'm going to pretend to hump you. Play along." She gave me a chaste girlfriend kiss. Then a hotter kiss and made sure everyone saw her tongue exploring my lips and mouth. I said, "Oh honey."

In the course of a minute she transformed a simple kiss into very busy bouncing up and down in my lap, with small moans issuing from her mouth. 

Sarah and SueEllen started in, "Kim, you can't do that out here," but their husbands had other ideas. With minimal resistance, the other two sisters let themselves be centered on their partner's laps and pushed down hard on waiting cocks.

When Kim saw what happened, she was on me in a flash. Her voice at my ear said, "You did it! I'll tell you more later."

The three guys looked at each other and decided there was no hurry. Male hands explored the tits of the girl next door. Kisses were offered across bodies. Mike stood up, tightly coupled to SueEllen, "This one likes to be finished with some action on her behind."

He marched off, leaving two couples still quietly enjoying cocks in cunts. Mike hadn't closed the bedroom door and we heard very clearly, "Get busy and fuck!" followed by loud slaps on SueEllen's ass. Followed by swearing and a loud scream.

Sarah was tonguing Alex and bouncing harder on him. He pulled back and said, "Are you begging for some rough stuff too?"

"Alex, no, that's not nice." They were walking away quickly and we were treated to a series of slaps and squeals and moans, and a long wavering cry that had to be Sarah's orgasm.

Kim and I were sitting on the deck. She was clamping me as hard as she could, and laughing like crazy with a hand over her mouth. 

"Can you believe that? I'll bet neither one of them has had two good fucks in the same night before."

"Don't get a swelled head, but they couldn't believe you got them off like you did. Sarah, who used to be uptight as they come, said, 'Kim, you have to grab Eric. They don't make many like him!' "

I thrust up into her and asked,"So are we engaged, even though I haven't given you a ring?"

She looked into my eyes in the dark and said, "Eric, you are currently fucking me?

"Yes."

"I've invited you to live in my condo in San Francisco?"

"Yes."

"I've agreed to take you skiing and not complain about the slovenly way you follow me down the mountain?"

"Yes."

"Well?"

"Have you actually said you would marry me?"

"Have you actually asked me to?"

"Are you willing to stiplulate that our current position is equivalent to my being on my knees?"

Sarah and SueEllen wandered out, drying off from the shower. "What's going on?"

"He is going to ask me to marry him."

"Like that!"

"Why not? Can you think of a better place to be when asked to marry some guy than landed on his cock which is about to make you come?"

"Eric, hurry up. We don't have much time."

"Dearest Kim, will you marry me?"

"Dearest Eric, Yes, I will marry you. And I will come and come and come."

SueEllen and Sarah were holding each other and giggling up a storm.

"That is one for the record books."

The two sisters were hugging and kissing Kim, but I noticed their fingers were busy between her legs.

SueEllen sucked on a finger and said, "I think the three of us are going to have to spend some weekends in San Francisco."

"Only three," I asked?

Sarah was pulling Kim off and treating herself to me for the second time. "After the all girl orgy, we might invite some guys for extra fun." She bounced and ground on me. This was a woman who needed a lot of sex.

"What about Alex? Aren't you going to get in trouble?"

SueEllen was pinching and twisting Sarah's nipples and Kim was pulling her hair and cuffing her on the head. "Yeah, what about Alex?"

"He is dead asleep. Happens every time." She didn't sound happy.

Sarah reached up and yanked on Kim's hair. "How did you land a guy who can keep three women happy all night?"

I stood with Sarah still clamped on me and went to the shower. Kim followed, swatting her friend on the butt. Three of us got under the water together. I hugged Kim to me, applying a lot of kisses. Sarah looked sad. I said, "If Mike is out of it too, let's the rest of us get in the big bed and talk."

A tired guy with three beautiful, post-orgasmic women purring and rubbing on him doesn't have much to complain about.

"Hey, I don't think I am supposed to be poaching married women. Especially, when I just proposed to a third."

This generated a lot of giggles and extra rubbing. SueEllen said, "Just think, you can blackmail us for more sex!"

Kim said, laughing, "If you two nymphos want more of this cock, you are going to do a lot of slave work for me."

I closed my eyes and said to Kim, "You better kick the married ones out before they fall asleep in here."

Bodies reluctantly left. Kim nestled up to me, "Now don't go getting a swelled head because three different pussies like your cock. You just got done promising it to me."

In the morning, she was still rubbing on me and he was very hard. She sat up and said "No early messes, you have to earn your sex today on the ski slopes!" She giggled as she scampered for the bathroom.

Breakfast was lively, with all six of us dressed for the slopes and daring various steep runs to the others. Guys were grabbing kisses between bites and getting their heads cuffed. Lots of happiness flowing around.

With our skis on at the bottom of #1 lift, Mike and Alex were hot to get to the top before the crowd developed. According to them, there was unskied powder in the trees off to the left. Kim and I looked at each other and shrugged. Not likely, but what the hell. Follow the leader and these guys wanted to lead.

Kim and I were on a quad with Sarah and Alex. He was kiding around about last night and thanking Kim and me for a great evening. Sarah said through her scarf, "Alex, are you bragging about getting laid?"

"Honey, that's what we came here for, didn't we? When you grabbed me in the bedroom, I just lost it."

"Yes, you lost it, I'm still dripping."

Kim and I giggled. Kim said, "Alex, you are terrible, poor Jeff and I just got engaged."

His gloved hand rubbed her neck, "Sister in law, I don't understand this engagement stuff. The two of you look paired for life."

Before things got any worse, we reached the top and waited for SueEllen and Mike. The two jock guys went off across the top of the ridge to get us to the diamond trails through the woods. The going was tricky and I was concentrtating when I heard a loud shout and stopped as fast as I could. Kim was above me a few feet and climbing across the slope as fast as she could. "Alex hit a soft spot and went into a tree!"

Even with a helmet, Alex had knocked himself out. SueEllen and Mike had him out of his skis and laid out flat. Kim said, "Be casreful about moving him, his neck might be damaged. Is his breathing ok?"

I was skinning out of my parka and getting his body off the snow on it. SueEllen was down at his head, with her finger on his artery. "Irregular heartbeat, but he is breathing ok. Someone head for the ski patrol."

Kim was the best skier, and I said, "Go for it, I'll follow to provide backup."

The two of us were at the mid mountain patrol shack in a couple of minutes. "Skier down with injuries. In the trees to the left of the top." Radios crackled and a roger sang out that said he was close by. Kim and I headed for the lift to go back up.

By the time we got there, Alex was already in the basket with a neck brace on. He was lucky there was fresh snow to soften the ride down.

When we got to the bottom there was an EMT vehicle ready for him. The paramedic said, "With any kind of head or neck injury we send them straight to the hospital. It's about a twenty minute ride. There is room in there for one of you." Sarah gave us her skis and poles and climbed in. Our own ride to the hospital was quiet and sober. Kim held my hand and finally said, "Damn, it's always the other guy who finds a tree. Why did it have to be Alex this time?"

I hate waiting rooms. It was almost three hours before a doctor came out to see us. "Sorry for the delay, we had to do a couple sets of x-rays and it takes time when he has to be immobilized. The good news is that the only injury we can find is a possibly fractured vertebra. Only a hairline crack. He can feel and move all his extremities. Unless something comes up, your friend is very lucky. You can see him in his room in ten minutes. He will be dopey from the sedative we gave him."

Four very relieved skiers trooped into Alex's room, where Sarah was holding his hand and trying to cheer him up.

Slurring his words, Alex said, "I'm really sorry to fuck up your day. That tree hole just swallowed me. I didn't know anything until I was in the EMT truck. Sarah says you and the patrol did a great job."

Kim and I stood there, arms around each other, feeling damn glad it wasn't us in the bed, and keeping to ourselves the thought that tree holes don't just swallow you.

Sarah said, "I'm going to stay here a while. Can I get a ride later, or maybe someone can bring down our car?"

SueEllen held her and said not to worry, she should use her cell phone to call us about anything they needed.

By the time we got back up the highway, skiing was over and we didn't feel like it anyway. I got a big fire going at the condo, and turned the heat on for the tub. Hot water and whiskey was called for.

SueEllen and Kim were organizing a meal in the kitchen. No one had had any lunch, so steak sounded good. I sipped on a drink and let it burn all the way down. Kim stole sips from it and kissed me in between. She whispered in my ear that we were skiing together our own way in the future. My arm tightened around her. "No tree holes for us."

SueEllen heard that and said, "Yes. I think we just had enough tree experience to last a long time."

Her cell chimed and it was Sarah saying Alex was asleep, his vitals were all fine, and the docs wanted her to relax and come back in the morning. Kim and I waved that we would make the pickup trip. 

Kim held my hand all the way there. Didn't say anything, just held my hand and squeezed it now and then. On the way back, Sarah stretched out in the rear, said ten words, and was asleep. Kim and I smiled at each other. I said, "Tough when your man is lying in snow not moving." From the back seat we heard, "Damn tough."

She sat up between the front seats. Rubbing our shoulders. "You guys were SO professional out there. I was in shock myself, but you just got to work. Thank you so much!"

There were tears running down her face and Kim reached back to get her in front with her. They clung to each other, rocking back and forth. "He's going to be ok. Just relax and let us do the mommy thing for you." Kim was kissing and licking. Sarah smiled and laughed. "God, this is so silly and so scary at the same time."

At the condo, dinner was organized and SueEllen and Mike were in the hot tub, sipping from plastic glasses. I told Sarah, "The doctor orders immediate hot tub thereapy, followed by dinner and lots of TLC."

I made three drinks, we ditched the clothes, and climbed in. Kim sandwiched Sarah in between us and she slowly came back to life. The whiskey helped. By dinner time, signs of the old Sarah were back. She launched into salvage mode, saying the rest of us had to get out on the slopes in the morning while the weather held. She would take their car and be Alex's support person. The doctor told her late in the afternoon that Alex could check out in twenty-four hours if all his signs stayed good and he promised to take it very easy for a few days. 

After dinner we watched a movie and almost fell asleep on the sofa. Kim and I headed off to bed and the others did as well. We were snuggled in, talking to each other when there was a small knock at the door and Sarah came in.

"Do you take in strays who don't want to sleep alone?"

Kim made a place next to her on the side away from me, but Sarah dropped her robe and kept climbing, with only a long teeshirt on, and burrowed in between us. "This is where I need to be," she said with a smile.

I kissed them both and closed my eyes. A while later, there was some wiggling going on and a whispered, "Yes, just like that."

Somebody was getting somebody off. In the dark, I couldn't be sure who was doing what. I kissed the neck of the closest body, letting them know I was awake.

A voice said, "He knows we are messing around." 

Silence and then a stealthy hand checking between my legs. The item there was soft, but getting hard fast.

I said, "Don't get me in trouble with my fiance!"

The produced a lot of giggling and my hands detected two bare backsides in constant motion. "Do you need a spare cock in there?"

More giggling and suddenly a mouth descending on my erection. The other body, Kim, said, "She needs attention, don't worry about who is who."

I reached down and pulled up the teeshirt attached to the mouth. She lifted long enough to let me remove it. My hands roamed, liking the feel of a skier's muscled body. I squeezed a warm boob and pinched the nipple, which brought her up off me to complain. Before she had any words out, I was slidiing into a hot chute that eagerly squeezed me and a husky voice saying, "Yes, keep going, I need you."

Kim was over and around Sarah, biting, licking, scratching and generally raising hell. Sarah tensed up and was about to scream when Kim pushed a pillow into her face. I worked her hard through the orgasm, deciding not to come. I fell back and she lay beside me mumbling and shaking. Kim got on top and had no trouble filling her hot hole with me. "There, that will relax Sarah, who needed it. Now you can relax me. That was decent of you to worry..."

The excitement had Kim all primed and her climax was fast and furious. She collapsed on top of Sarah, the two of them rolling and laughing next to me. I found a shapely ass to spank, and told them not to make so much noise. In a few minutes, the sighs died out and I could go back to sleep.

The five of us were sipping our first coffee in the morning when Sarah's phone chimed. She listened intently as Alex reported he was a lot better and the morning doctor visit had okayed him to come to the condo after lunch. After coordinating the pickup, Sarah told us that he wanted her to ski this morning because the day was so nice and he felt guilty about spoiling yesterday.

The group was subdued as we kicked into our skis and got in the lift line. No race ro to the top this morning. SueEllen said, "Kim, I think we should follow you today. Show us the safe way down!"

The wind was up and clouds were gathering as we got off the lift. This might be the last day of decent skiing. Kim followed an open slope, warming up with tighter and tighter turns and then shooting to the left into the trees. I brought up the rear, being cautious. We came around a tight bend in a cat track and over an edge into a bumpy steep run. Kim pulled up to let folks catch their breath. I was puffing hard and admiring her skill. She had a rosy cheeked smile and was in her element. "We can see the bottom from here, so everyone take their own route. See you." The rest of us were to the right, on softer snow, but Kim's knees were pumping and she took the moguls in style.

After two hours of high speed runs, we were beat and headed in for a break. Kim came up as I stacked my skis and kissed me full on. "Hey, lover, liking this?"

I hugged her to my chest and said, "Following you is sure a thrill. I think the others are shellshocked."

She slipped out of my grip, saying, "Yes, I'll cool it. Are we letting Sarah get Alex on her own?"

"I think we should. They can call our cells if there is a problem.

Sure enough, Sarah was firm about the rest of us staying on the hill after lunch. She said, "Kim, that was a fantastic morning of skiing. My legs are shot and getting Alex is the easy way out for me."

Kim made the rest of us lead after lunch. Every so often I would look back to see her noodling back and forth, doing little tricks and once, a flip off the top of a mogul. At the bottom, I hugged her and said, "Next, I suppose you will be taking us to the terrain park?"

She laughed and did just that. She played teacher and helped SueEllen improve her crouch for the jumps. Mike showed off a bit and cauht an edge which catapulted him right up against a big pine tree.

Kim said to me, "These guys are really into trees."

We straggled into the condo to find Sarah and Alex already in the hot tub. The empty cups meant we were seriously late to the party. Sarah gave me a heavy lidded look that meant, I guessed, that Alex had been working out his frustrations on her lovely parts. I thought to myself that she was hot stuff, but so was my girlfriend. 

Kim and I were changing in our room when she said, "Looks like Alex got to Sarah."

"I noticed. We've only got one day left, do you think they will ski or screw?"

"He needs to rest that back. I'll bet his muscles are still hurting. She probably had to ride him from the top, like a woman should."

We were in the shower and she was being frisky. I grabbed a slippery boob and said, "Are you and I going to have dominance issues?"

She turned and pressed her back against me so I had both of her tits in my hands and my hard cock pressing between her legs. "Let's run to the tub and you can pretend to put me in my place. Call me names like pushy broad. I'll hit you and you hit me back and fuck me in your lap right in front of them."

"Yes, we have dominance issues and I love them."

We made a beeline for the deck and splashed into the water like a couple of kids. Kim called out, "Someone bring me a beer, he's being an ass."

I looked up, "Sorry, folks, this one is a feminist all of a sudden." Our hands and arms were flailing at each other. I was hard as a rock and pulled her onto it in one eneregetic yank.

"You good for nothing bastard. I didn't say you could do that, right in front of my sisters. Get out of me!"

Sarah and SueEllen thought they were watching our first fight and had wide eyes.

"There's only one thing you are doing, useless cunt, and that is coming. Hurry up!"

Her eyes flashed at me, saying that might have been going too far. I stood and leaned her back on the deck, thrusting harder than ever. She lost it and spasmed around me. "Oh shit, you are so goddamed arrogant, but I'm coming, coming..."

I pulled her up and we kissed and hugged. Kim turned to the others and said, "We decided we needed to have a fight. Was that ok?"

She got pounded by her sisters. "That was very bad. You scared us. We were thinking your engagement was out the window."

Alex said, "Wish I'd filmed that. Could have sold it for good money."

My taking Kim in front of her sisters and their husbands ended whatever modesty was left in the group. Our naked maidens were forced to fix dinner in the altogether, with frequent breaks to occupy an obliging thigh and be molested. The girls fixed up a Turkish Nights pile of cushions and pillows and blankets, where we spread out with food and booze. At one point Mike had Kim and Sarah across his legs, eyes closed while his fingers explored interesting places that made them smile and moan lasciviously. SueEllen was sprawled between Alex and me, sucking lazily on his cock. My fingers were inside her, which was squeezing me. I rubbed her hard butt, then swatted it gently, then not so gently, making a rhythm with my fingers from beneath and my open hand from the top. She took her mouth from Alex for a second and said, "Eric, use your cock, not your fingers."

I had been in her before, but the visit to a slippery, grasping cunt was special. She was liking me so much that she gave up on Alex and turned so I embedded myself in her straight on. "Oh fuck, Eric, more!"

For a moment, SueEllen was the star of the show, coming noisily on my big cock and swearing at her useless husband for abandoning her for her slutty sisters. I lay back and closed my eyes. A quiet voice in my ear said, "Thank you. I'll need more of that soon." Her fine ass walked away from me to the shower.

In the morning, our hopes for a half day of skiing before leaving were wrecked by clouds and drizzle. A lot of coffee was being consumed, along with aspirin, to fight off the effects of last night. At one point the three sisters disappeared for a few minutes and came back smiling. Kim whispered, "I'll tell you later."

With twelve hands, we had the place looking great and were out the door by noon. The guys shook hands on what we called a hell of a weekend, and the women hugged and kissed and giggled.

I told Kim to put the seat way back and draped a blanket from the back over her. An hour later, her eyes opened to gaze at me and smile. "Did we really get engaged back there?"

"Well, I was drunk a lot of the time, but I have that impression. Yes."

We held hands and looked foolishly at each other. 

"What are we going to tell the folks? My mom is going to say, 'Roberta, this seems very sudden. How long have you known him?' "

"My mom is going to say, 'What exactly are you going to live on?' "

We laughed. The moms had met at the wedding, and probably didn't mind a bit that we had found each other.

"I've heard of a 'kept woman' but what about a 'kept man'? I'm going to be living with you in sin."

"Sounds delicious. Think of all the insults you are going to have to take."

"I'm going to soak my hands in ice water and grab your boobs."

"I will punish you with burned food."