Date: Sat, 11 Jan 2003 11:40:02 +0000 (GMT)
From: T J <dubtownswingers@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Rebecca & Mike's ski trip 2

As was now our usual practice after one of our nookie sessions (the term
Michael and I had gotten used to calling them), to unwind and clean up we
took turns to use the showers, looking to return to the room refreshed,
chatty, and of course all the time anticipating the next round of activity.
Back at the professor's house the huge upstairs shower room was
complemented by two showers out by the jacuzzi, so showers for four people
at any one time. That meant usually 2-3 rounds of showers. At the chalet,
in addition to the en-suite there were only 3 other showers, and all were
one-person cubicles, so that meant we had the same routine of youngster's
first, grown up later. Whilst Susan, Sam, Maria and Clare went first, as
back in England the grown-ups re-organized the cushions and towels,
replenished the drinks, and mulled over the previous hours exploits until
the showers came free. Oftentimes Michael and I shared in all this
conversation, but at other times left before the end to go shower
ourselves. This time we stayed.

Jill noted how accomplished a lover Maria was becoming, particularly after
the final week of term when Jill and Helen arranged for Clare to board at
school with Maria in place of her sick room-mate. That week they had been
inseparable. With Clare's sensitive nature and experience, in just a few
short days Maria had learned so much about her own body, as well as some of
the 'social graces' of group sex interaction. Maria and her mom had then
talked at length about it in the run up to the holiday. Helen commented
that she felt this was why she herself was feeling more and more
comfortable, not just with us but with Maria's attentions in particular.
Clare's gift had been to help Maria cum more quickly with less stimulation
(thereby avoiding her clit getting sore), and also to cum less intensively
- hence less of the thrashing about and such - but more frequently. Whilst
Maria and Helen had talked a lot about it, Helen noted she wanted to try
and learn some of the techniques herself this week. With that Jill leaned
over to kiss her cheek and tell her how much we would all love to help. I
toasted a glass of wine to Helen, and she smiled mischievously back. God I
couldn't wait to be with her.

Another benefit of Clare's week-long stay was Maria's increasing keenness
to be around cock, and to see her girlfriends enjoy it. Sam was her
favourite male. One element was she felt less threatened by a younger, less
well endowed boy. Another was knowing he was just wonderful he was at
returning the favour of oral sex, thanks to a twice daily ritual with
Susan. Thirdly she had one over on Clare and Susan - she could have Sam
inside her, and that made it special.

One of the great experiences of the last time we'd all met had been Susan
wearing Clare's dildo and riding her sister. That had been Maria's
suggestion and all involved and watching knew we had witnessed something
very special. That particular dildo was too big for Susan to accept, but
Jill then commented that Susan's Christmas present had been a similar but
smaller strap on device that Susan could take inside her. Jill had since
made love to Susan twice wearing the contraption, and Susan was apparently
insatiable. "Now I know some of how she makes you feel, Michael", said
Jill. Smiles all round - Michael made all the girls feel great, and we
loved that he could feel some of our appreciation

With Michael being Susan's only cock, her demands had been extremely
wearing, but ultimately wonderful, for Michael and I. We'd spent some of
our best hours in her company, along with Mai-Ling, helping Susan to master
some of her natural instincts for shagging into the art form that it is.
Michael amazed us all at his tenderness and endurance. Lets say that whilst
Susan was always completely satisfied, both Mai-Ling and myself usually
were too. It helps being totally bisexual, of course, so that we girls
pleasured eachother all the time too, but still Michael had been awesome.



Over the last few weeks I had come to a peace with myself being just that -
 totally bisexual. The only thing I could identify that might classify me
as a more hetro than gay, was knowing that Michael was my number 1.  Jill
felt the same as me, the professor being the man in her life. Mai-Ling and
Susan were both like us as well, albeit with no main man just now. Clare
leant a little more toward girls, Helen a little more again, and Maria
probably the most. We girls had a great time with them, but as we've
seen, Maria's growing appreciation and willingness to play with more cock
kept her very much within our fold.

For the boys, over the weeks as Michael slightly withdrew from sucking
cock, the professor had shown himself to be more than willing to provide
such services. The best moment for me had been our last weekend, after the
bi film show, with his capacity to switch from complete satisfaction of Mai-
Ling and Jill to taking both Michael and Sam simultaneously in his mouth
whilst I rode him. He brought them both to orgasm whilst I was taking his
length inside me, cumming myself while Michael came on the professor's
face. While Clare and Susan lapped up that cum and cleaned the boy's cocks,
I came on the professor, eventually coaxing him to climax deep inside me.
That was some session that was - I had that achy feeling inside me for days
from riding his huge cock like I had. It was wonderful.

Michael definitely still favoured girls, but, as noted earlier, was very
much back into giving blow-jobs. Sam meantime swayed between favouring boys
and girls. We didn't really know, and frankly it was not of a great concern
to any of us, but he was certainly the most frequent giver of blow jobs. He
had a fabulous attitude and an ability to repeat - 6 times in one afternoon
/ evening - and cum in volume that Michael and the professor were only too
willing to help him with - if you can't beat them, join them, as it were.

We'd been talking about cum kisses and blow jobs when Susan and Sam shouted
through that their showers were free. Michael and I took one - it was a
squeeze, but we anted to be together - and Helen the other. I could sense
Mai-Ling was hanging back to go with Jill to the en-suite, in part to set
up the bedroom for later, but also no doubt so that they could have
eachother in the shower.

Whilst public sex between us was the overwhelming norm, private sex - that
not in the main room so watchable and for us to join - was accepted between
Michael and I, Jill and the professor, and Mai-Ling and anyone. The latter
was because sessions with Mai-Ling tended to be both educational and also
to get some point across about how we were feeling or to chat afterward
about our sexuality or something. As the group connector she had special
rights to take one or more of us aside. She'd done it only a couple of
times - with Michael and I on the first week, and since with Maria and,
separately, with Helen. The other private sex occasions were all 'waking up
with' sessions, and tended to be all that we required.

By the time Michael and I got back from showering, Maria, wearing a school
uniform, or rather just the blouse, tie, tiny skirt and white ankle socks
of one, was 69ing with Sam on the couch. Michael and I were both in
Kimono's, our Christmas presents to eachother. The sight of Sam and Marian
made me reach behind me for his cock and I felt it swell immediately. On
the other couch Susan had just finished lubricating Clare's strap on dildo.
When she looked around at us she could see I me  massaging Michael's cock.
Completely naked, Susan walked across the sunken living area towards us. We
were still two steps up, putting Susan at a perfect height to suck on
Michael. She asked if I could strap her up, passing me the dildo. As I took
it she placed her lips on Michaels cock and began sucking. I guess I could
have fitted the strap on more quickly than I did, but I was just fascinated
watching this little minx suck on my boyfriends cock. I stroked her thighs
and spread some of the lube into her pussy and rubbed my own against her
ass. Once I'd got it fitted she withdrew Michael from her mouth, smiled up
at us and said "lets go get Maria". I'd only seen Susan wear this once
before, when she had ridden Clare. But seeing Susan standing before us,
butt naked with an 7-8" strap on protruding proudly out before her, and a
smile so mischievous you just knew she was up to no good, it brought waves
of juices to my pussy. "If that was real", I thought, "she'd make the
perfect she-male".

The next scene had clearly been agreed between the three of them before
hand. Sam had got Maria very wet indeed, and Susan was going to shag her
from behind, with Sam still lying beneath her, his cock in her mouth. We
knelt down on the floor near them. I began stroking Maria's back and ass,
and fondled her breasts. She looked over to me and smiled. I kissed her
softly.

Michael meantime worked his way up Sam's legs and began to help Maria with
Sam's cock, first with his hands, and then, as she felt the presence of
Susan at her entrance, with his mouth. As I watched Michael consume Sam and
expertly work his cock, my juices began to flow notably. I had a fantasy of
Michael sucking cock from the first weeks of meeting him. Now I knew he too
enjoyed it so much, to actually view it made me very wet indeed. Sam
stopped licking Maria for a moment as she raised herself a little and
reached between her legs to pull the dildo, and Susan, into her hole. For
20-30 seconds I was mesmerized by the scene of Maria's pussy, but it was
Sam who had the best view, watching very closely from underneath. As
Michael continued to suck, before long Sam exploded cum into his
mouth. Maria immediately moved in to take a few spurts herself, and between
them they licked him dry, cum kissed feverishly, and swallowed everything
Sam had to give.

I turned my attention to Susan and began to play with her breasts, kiss
her, and move my hand to her ass to encourage her further entrance. Maria
was ready to take the whole dildo - she needed to feel it inside her - and
Susan was there to fulfill that need. Sam just lay there, motionless and
fascinated, gently allowing his orgasm to subside. As I continued to caress
Susan, Michael focused on Maria. For a few minutes the shag continued very
slowly, but very completely. I got Susan to start using her hands on
Maria's body - her back, hips, buttocks and thighs. As Susan drove deeper
into Maria, each successive millimetre bought Susan clitoris close and
closer to Maria's bum. Soon the pressure of Susan's pelvis meant that the
clitoral vibrator began to do its job on her clit, at the same time buzzing
gently against Maria's lower pussy and ass. It was driving both the girls
crazy.

I hadn't noticed initially, but Clare and Helen had joined the room and sat
on the other couch fingering eachother, never taking their eyes off the
action on our couch. Eventually the professor returned with Mai-Ling and
Jill. They went quickly to kneel in front of Clare and Helen, and began to
lick them out. The professor went to the side a few minutes, and I could
watch him stroking himself as he watched Susan and Maria begin to lose
themselves.

It was Sam's resumption of licking Maria clit that, a minute or two later,
brought the first of two crashing orgasms. Michael held her close, stroking
her, loving her. Helen followed moments later, clearly sparked by the
pleasure her daughter was feeling. As Michael stroked Maria through her
post coital bliss, Sam began to re-work her clit. I continued to work on
Susan, and it soon became evident we could get the two girls to cum quite
quickly. It was Susan who came first. As I held her thrusting hips, the
action of the dildo, vibrator, and Sam brought off Maria for a second
time. They were both really powerful orgasms.

I was kneeling up on the couch now, hugging Susan from behind, keeping her
inserted, keeping her from falling. Seconds later Clare followed the girls
before her and came heavily into her mother's mouth. Sensing the girls
feelings perfectly Michael reached over and switched off the vibrator, but
Susan and Maria remained firmly locked with eachother for another minute or
so as their orgasms subsided and the kissing - Susan and I, Michael and
Maria - became softer and less frantic. But Mai-Ling hadn't stopped with
Helen, and I was brought back from my trancelike state when Helen came
again.

It was some minutes later, when we had all disentangled, got comfortable,
and drunk a few gulps of wine, that I noted Helen remove the stainless
steel vibrator from her insides, and smile at Mai-Ling. This caused a laugh
from everyone, and was one of those moments that provided for the
transition from sex, though post sexual silence, to the relaxed sexual
atmosphere that was so much a part of our group. Mai-Ling took the vibrator
and passed it to me, and I instinctively passed it to Maria. With that
Susan stood up and walked over to Helen, and without a word Helen began
sucking her daughter's juices off the strap-on dildo just as hungrily as
Maria sucked Helen's juices off the hand held vibrator. Watching Helen suck
on Susan like she was a boy was a huge turn on to me. I was sitting next to
Maria now, with Michael next to me. Maria took the vibrator from her mouth
and placed it at the entrance to my pussy. I almost sucked it inside.
Wonderful. She touched the first, low speed button, and I positioned myself
just how I like it. She then brought herself sideways on, closer, facing
me. We began to kiss and fondle eachother. I stroked her pussy and she used
the vibrator in mine. I was in heaven.

After a session like that Susan knew she was in demand, and it was a smile
from Mai-Ling that sealed it. With a dildo glistening from Maria's juices
and Helen's saliva, Mai-Ling took Susan's hand, and then lay back on the
rug, pulling Susan on top of her. Moments later they were shagging, and Mai-
Ling turned on the stimulator. That would keep them going for a while.

Helen took Jill's hand to lead them into a 69 on the couch. The two older
women of our group had a great fondness for eachother. As well as being
ever more frequent sexual partners they seemed to have a connection on a
level that transcended the physical act of sex, but contributed so greatly
to it. I'm not sure if it was a motherly thing or what, but watching them
69 together was quite different to watching Clare and Maria, or Mai-ling
and Susan. When Maria sensed what was going on with her mom, she turned
around and sat next to me, so we could avidly watch her mom and Jill, and
Mai-Ling and Susan, whilst playing with eachother.

Across the room Sam had been blowing his father just the way the professor
liked it. You could really tell how Susan, Clare, and Sam truly adored sex
with their parents. The children had ways of showing their love to their
mom and dad that other kids could not express. It was always the kids who
initiated family sex. With all the family members being in such good shape
physically, and with truly beautiful faces, it was little wonder they were
all so turned on by eachother. Sam was treating his father to a magnificent
blow job. His hand actions, speed changes, sensuality and gentleness were
those of a seasoned master. And with such a cock as his father's on which
to perfect his techniques, it was little wonder Sam was probably second
only to Mai-Ling in giving the best blow-jobs.

Both Michael and I were fascinated by the professors cock. It was just so
strong, hard, and handsome. That it belonged to such a handsome man who had
sex with us almost as often a we liked, was so special. As I continued to
play with Maria I dreamed of more cock, more cum. I was getting so turned
on at this point that I really began to lose myself with Maria. She had
come on so much since our first meeting in the department store that I knew
I was really beginning to fancy her on a par with Clare. With the vibrator
still doing its job on my pussy I could sense it wanted to explode. And as
I explored Maria's folds and clit, I was sensing her near the same level

By now Clare walked across the room and straddled Michael next to me. As
Maria and I kissed and fondled eachother like truly accomplished dykes,
Clare rode Michael like a truly accomplished little sex bomb. Stiffened and
hardened by the expert mouth of Sam, the professor moved round to feed his
cock to the two of them. This took me right back to our first night with
the family, sitting on he couch next to Michael with Clare riding him and
the two of them sucking on the professor. How I loved that image. Sam's
cock was struggling to perform, but his tongue was still a wonderful thing.
I motioned him to come join us, and he was delighted to put his feminine,
angelic face in between my legs and suck on my clit. Susan's fondness for
this particular vibrator meant Sam knew exactly what he was doing with me,
and very soon the combination of his efforts, the vibrator, and the action
all around me had me cumming first this time since the shower. Maria
relaxed her playing with herself to kiss my neck, fondle my breasts and
nuzzle into my shoulder as I lost myself in that most heavenly place.

When I came round from my delirious state the session remained in full
swing in much the same arrangement as before, continuing for a good few
minutes. Wow, I had cum early. Maria kissed me and motioned me to Sam. He
was hard again, smiling up at me like a beautiful sex slave, the types the
Greek men are said to have had. Michael and I should make him ours. I
glanced over at Michael and Clare. She was getting close now, I could tell.
I have to say I wanted either Michael or the professor inside me, but there
was no way I was going to miss out on Sam, especially after what he'd just
done for me. I raised myself off the couch and crawled over Sam. Maria
joined us and positioned herself facing me over Sam's mouth. I thought the
poor guy must be knackered by now, but his tongue seemed to have just as
much energy as his cock, and he smiled lustfully as Maria lowered herself
onto him. As I did the same on his cock we steadied eachother with our arms
and, once comfortable, began riding our young charge, kissing and caressing
eachother.

Maria was a new woman since her week with Clare, and I she was turning me
on tonight more so than at any time before. On the couch Helen exploded and
that got Maria even more excited. I worked my pussy muscles on Sam's cock
and loved hearing him moan with each squeeze. Next to us Susan was
desperately trying to hold back her orgasm whilst Mai-Ling's built. Each
time Susan eased her clit off the vibrator Mai-Ling gave her only a couple
of seconds before putting her hands on Susan's butt and pulling her back
in. In a minute or so Susan's resistance was finished, and she came as
completely as at any time before. Mai-Ling herself could only hold on a few
seconds more, and came with one of those dual internal-external orgasms
that really blow you away. Maria was next - Sam's tongue working her to
perfection. Her juices pulsed down into Sams mouth and on his face. She
came for about 20 seconds more than had to role off him, and collapsed just
by Mail-Ling and Susan.


Sam was looking very proud of himself, as well he might. His face glistened
with pussy juice that I was now licking and enjoying tremendously. When
Sam's orgasm hit it was wonderful. It totally wrecked his body. I held him
close and still, occasionally squeezing my pussy muscles on his cock, but
mostly just holding him inside me, still and protected. While I held him I
heard Jill cumming on the couch, and, from behind me, Clare released her
orgasm amongst screams of delight muffled by a mouthful of her dads cock. I
rolled off Sam, still holding most of his cum inside me. A now recovered
and dildo-less Susan took my place by kissing and licking Sam's deflated
cock clean. She then moved toward me and proceeded to clean me out. I'm not
sure if she meant it at first, but she soon noted I responding in the way
of somebody who hadn't yet cum and needed to. Susan looked up and me,
beaming. 'Bonus' she thought, and dived back to my pussy with renewed
energy. As she lapped up Sam's leaking cum and nibbled my clit I looked up
to see Clare dismount Michael and collapse on the couch, leaving Michael
with his lips around the professors cock and Michael's cock standing to
attention but receiving none.

I longed for some dick. Michael saw me and smiled, but he also looked down
at Susan. Whether she meant to or not, and I think she meant to, as she was
licking me Susan was wiggling her bum directly at Michael and the
professor, and that was what was keeping Michael hard. I could imagine the
view. Susan did it for me, hence little wonder she would do it for Michael.
The professor looked down at Michael, and followed his gaze to Susan and I.
He withdrew from Michael and motioned for him to do something about that
wiggling butt, and moved toward me. Whether it was the thought of sucking
on the professor or Susan's tongue I'm not sure, but it was probably due to
both that I felt my pussy yearn again for its orgasm. It needed just one
more flick, but Susan suddenly stopped, because Michael's cock was at her
hole. The hand with which she'd been rubbing herself wrapped around his
dick and pulled him ever so gently inside her. I now had the professor
kneeling beside me, but even raised on my elbows was going to make this a
tough blow job. But I wanted him so. As I went to raise myself Susan
returned to my pussy and the pleasure took over me. It was at this point
that Helen appeared by my side, with Jill at Susan's. I couldn't recall
seeing Helen blow the professor, or indeed anyone, but she took that
enormous cock in her mouth and sucked it like she'd be doing it all her
life. They were just inches from my face and it was beautiful to watch. If
I looked just below the professor's dick and between my boobs I could see
Susan licking my clit in rhythm with Michael's gentle thrusts. Jill was in
fact guiding Susan's counter thrusts with Michael basically still. I
returned my focus to Helen with that dick in her mouth. As I watched Susan
began bringing me closer again. The professor adjusted his hips and dick so
I could suck on him, Helen providing the hand work, feeding him into me. I
could manage it only a short while, because my orgasm wouldn't hold back
any longer. Susan just pressed all the right buttons in sequence, and took
me over the edge without another pause. I came as powerfully as I could
ever recall. Images danced around my brain: Susan as a real shemale, with
the professor's dick underneath her bridesmaids dress at our wedding;
Michael kneeling at the alter sucking off a priest with 34dd boobs; two
alter boys cumming on the face of a choir girl; Clare, Jill, Helen and
Maria in a carpet munching daisy chain at the foot of the alter, all
cumming at once; I was being handed a chalice filled with cum and pussy
juice from everyone at the wedding, drinking it down in waves that matched
the pulses of my body......

I'm not sure how long it took me to come round, but I did so to the sound
and sights of the professor shooting his cum into Helen's mouth and on her
face, with the last few drops dribbling onto my boobs. At that moment Helen
looked the most beautiful thing on earth - after bridesmaid Susan giving
herself a blow-job and cumming all over her face and tits, maybe - and, as
she saw me open my eyes, hers sparkled. She knew she had been part of
something special, for her at least, but also for the rest of us. She leant
down and kissed me, and a mouth full of cum passed into my mouth. I
swallowed it hungrily and began licking the two streams across her face.
She sucked them off my tongue and swallowed hard, then moved to my boobs
and started licking the cum off them. The professor directed his slightly
deflated cock toward my mouth and I licked and sucked him gently.

By my feet Susan began to explode. With Michael deep inside her doggy-style
and Jill massaging her clit and ass, for Susan it was another of those
internal-external ones that just wreck your whole body. Michael stayed
strong through the first part, but then the action of Susan's pussy muscles
and the whole eroticism of the experience brought him to his much deserved
orgasm. Clare hugged him from behind, kissing his neck, fondling his pecs
and keeping his knees from buckling. It was a wonderful sight, one - doggy
style - not experienced before between Michael and Susan, and on this
evidence they would be many more of them. When Susan eventually started
relaxing, it was clear she was completely exhausted. She collapsed into a
fetal position, wrapped around my left leg. Jill wrapped herself around
Susan, and they just lay there, breathing and hugging, Jill stroking
Susan's hair. I lay back and Helen nuzzled her shoulder into me. She began
whispering into my ear about the beauty of that blow job, our cum-kisses
and Susan. At that moment Mai-Ling, who'd gone off with Maria and Sam,
placed one blanket covering my thighs to my neck, and Helen with it, and
another covering Jill, Susan, and my lower legs. On the couch Clare and
Michael got another blanket. Maria and Sam did not return from the bedroom
- I guess they crashed. The professor and Mai-Ling, took themselves off to
the kitchen. I heard the cork come out of a bottle, but then my mind went
blank, as I fell into a blissfully contended post cum sleep.

I awoke to giggles from Mai-Ling and the professor. As I stirred so Helen
did too, and a few moments later Susan and Jill awoke as well. Clare and
Michael were sharing kisses of wine on the couch opposite. Helen kissed me.
"That was beautiful" she said, looking deeply into my eyes.

"So you like blow jobs ?" I asked her quietly.

"Always have done" she responded in a barely audible whisper. "I have
always loved cum too, but my husband was, well, a lousy lover. Foreplay
just never happened. As soon as he was hard he liked a straight sex,
missionary style and that was it. But it was foreplay that got me hot, oral
sex that turned me on, and oral sex what I recalled from my school days.
I'd played with a few boys before I met Maria's father, but very few
really. It had been mostly girls when I was at school. That's where the
lesbian fantasies came from. Oral sex - I just love it." she kissed me
again. Her hand came up to squeeze my right breast. "You are really
beautiful, Rebecca. What you and Michael have - its the perfect
relationship. Same with Jill and George. You have made me whole again.
Thank you.". And with that she made to get up, but for a moment I held her
hand and caught her eye. It was a really poignant moment. I smiled at her,
she smiled back, and placed her hand upon my lips. I kissed her fingers
very, very tenderly. She smiled, and then started pulling me up. We'd said
more in a couple of seconds than we had in all the time we'd been together
over the last two months. I really liked Helen. With cum in her mouth she
was even better.

Jill and I led Susan to the bedroom. Sam was already sleeping soundly in
the fold out couch below the window. Susan wanted me to sleep with her.
Both my body and mind yearned to. We managed to wash our teeth and, thanks
to the wonderful invention of the 'bidet', clean our pussies too, before
collapsing into a deep sleep with Sam. Michael and Helen joined Maria in
one bed, and Mai-Ling and Clare took the other. Jill and the professor took
the next room. What a night.....