Date: Thu, 23 Jan 2003 21:36:11 +0000 (GMT)
From: T J <dubtownswingers@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Rebecca & Mike's ski trip 8

New Years Eve was always going to be a celebration. Our afternoon romp with
Stephane, Anders and Marco had culminated with Stephane becoming only
Susan's second lover. In the shower after the guys had left, Susan and I
talked about what a beautiful experience it had been for her.  It gave us a
very special reason to celebrate that night.

After showering Susan and I went to bed for a couple of hours, leaving
Michael to clear up and greet Kate when she came over to prepare things for
tomorrow - it being New Year's Day she had the day off, but still had to
prepare our breakfast and do the washing, poor thing. That evening we'd let
her off making us dinner, with Jill asking her if she'd join us for New
Years Day.  Despite the fact that she'd been with some of our group that
second evening in the resort, and spent all that night with Jill and the
professor, only Helen had been with her since. Yesterday afternoon Helen
had taken a tumble on the slopes and came back early. Kate had come over to
make the mulled wine and prepare dinner, and, well, one thing had lead to
another.. Kate and I had not yet made love, nor had she been with Mai-Ling
and Susan, so I for one was delighted to have her along tomorrow, and I
think the rest were too.

Leaving Susan and I asleep, Michael had showered with Mai-Ling and told her
of the afternoon's events. When Jill and the professor got back Mai-Ling
and Michael told them, and duly made a big deal of how beautiful it really
had been.

After Jill and the professor had showered, all for of them came into our
room to wake us. We were both dead to the world, in deep sleeps, our bodies
spooned together, me behind with a protective arm and leg wrapped around
Susan. It was Jill who I recall first as I awoke, with Susan stirring to
her father's touch. As she came to Susan gave him a big, sleepy hug.

Jill spoke first. "Michael has told us about this afternoon, and we just
want to say how much we love you"

"Dad, he was beautiful", whispered Susan

"Stephane is a wonderful lover," I added

"He is," agreed Jill, sitting next to me on the bed, "and you made a good
choice, Susan"

The professor continued, "You know we met with Johan and Freida yesterday
for lunch, and we feel very comfortable them and their family. We know
you're growing up fast Susan, and that sooner or later you would want
somebody more than Michael, so we're not mad. We know you're a more
independent spirit than your sister, and we understand you are growing up
and will need to make these decisions on your own to some extent.  I guess
we just feel we would have liked to have been there with you, like we were
for Clare."

"But daddy," said Susan, "You were there with me."

This comment had me curious. I looked at Michael. He was perplexed
too. Susan reached over and took her dads hand, pulled it under the covers
and placed it against her left breast. With her heart pounding thought her
breast and into her father's hand, she looked deep into his eyes and said:

"When I make love with Michael, its only him I make love to. When I was
making love to Stephane, inside I was making love to you."

God, that was beautiful. Susan looked across to her mother. Jill
smiled. Susan turned her face back to her father. "I want you to make love
to me, dad. I'm ready."

It was an exquisite moment between Susan and her parents. I felt somewhat
awkward lying next to her in bed, kind of in the way between them, but I
wouldn't have missed that moment for the world. Standing at the side of the
bed Mai-Ling put her arms around Michael. I took the silence to take my
hands away from Susan and slide out of bed, making room for Jill to take my
place.

"Don't leave", said the professor. He stood up, and came across to the
three of us. His eyes were welled up with tears. "I just want to say I love
all of you," and we fell into one of those communal hug things. Mailing,
Michael and I then left. A few moments later the professor came out, and I
went to give him a hug.

"She so loves you, you know" I said

"I know," said the professor, "and I so love her".

Back in the bedroom Jill and Susan were facing eachother, bodies under the
covers, mouths together in a sensual, lustful kiss.  Susan helped her mum
remove her bathrobe so the two of them were naked, bodies pressed against
eachother, lounging in the contours of eachother's femininity "Tonight,
Susan", said Jill. "Lets make it a New Year's Eve to remember"


For the next 40 minutes or so Jill and Susan made love. Just the two of
them, no toys, no interruptions, no cock. Mother and daughter making
beautiful ,sensual, romantic lesbian love.

Out in the main room Helen, Kate and Clare were sharing their first sips of
champagne with eachother. More precisely, Kate was going down on Helen with
a mouthful of ice cold bubbly, whilst Clare held a glass over Helen's
breasts and was gently pouring small amounts over them then ducking down to
drink and lick it off. When she saw us come into the room, her eyes lit up.

I was contentedly naked, but shivering a little having just jumped out of
bed.  Michael and Mai-Ling were both clothed, and the professor had just a
robe on. The sight of Clare licking champagne off Helen's tits was
wonderful. I wanted some of that. The idea of having champagne licked out
my pussy was too much to turn down. I pecked the professor on the cheek and
made my way across the room to Clare.  We fell into eachother's arms. This
was going to be fun. After all that cock this afternoon, some lesbian lust
was just the ticket. I was in a giving mood, and Clare was going to receive
me.

Whilst Michael and I had already had a romp that afternoon, Mai-Ling and
the professor had missed out, so rightly he decided they needed looking
after. Whilst all three looked on at us girls, me maneuvering Clare into a
comfortable 69, Michael reached inside the professor's robe and stroked his
penis. Mai-Ling brought her hand inside his robe too, whispering,

"Aren't they beautiful, George. Lets make this night really special for
Susan. I agree with her. I think she's ready for you."

They both felt the professor's cock surge with blood. Michael felt his own
cock spring to life too. He'd been spoilt for the last two months being the
only one to be Susan's lover, and knew it would not last forever. The
thought of watching the professor make love to her was so thrilling.
Mai-Ling continued: "It should be you, with Clare and Susan, and Jill with
Sam alongside, making love to eachother at the stroke of midnight."

The professor smiled. As he listened to Mai-ling, enjoyed the touch of her
and Michael, and watched us girls on the couch, the professor produced a
raging hard on at the thought of that particular New Year
celebration. Making love to Susan. How he'd longed for that day. As it
swelled to its full enormity, Michael could no longer resist it. He dropped
to his knees and had Mai-Ling feed the professor's cock into his
mouth. This was his fourth cock in about 3 hours. And he was loving it.

The professor looked down at Michael, savouring the accomplished action and
enjoying Mai-Lings massaging of his balls.  After another brief look at the
couch Clare had a pussy full of champagne now and I was having just the
most wonderful time licking her out - he turned to Mai- Ling

"We owe it all to you, Mai-Ling" he said, and kissed her. It was a short
kiss.  Michael then heard her say

"Best you fuck my brains out by way of a thank you" she said.

Although Michael kept his lips firmly around the professors cock, he
momentarily stopped his blow job and looked up, somewhat shocked by
Mai-Ling's words. They were both looking down at Michael, smiling.

"Couch", said Mai-Ling.

The three of them made their way over to the couch next to ours. The
professor lay out lengthwise, Michael resumed his blow job, and Mai-Ling
straddled her pussy over the professor's mouth, facing Michael. She then
came down to join Michael, and for the next 10 minutes or so they shared
that enormous cock, all the time Mai-Ling riding the professor's
experienced tongue.

Alongside Helen was nearing climax, so Clare and I broke from eachother
other to tend to Helen's mouth, breasts, hands and any other part of her
body. Kate was a fantastic pussy licker, and I couldn't wait to get my
share of her. But our focus was Helen now, and with all that feminine
attention we soon brought her crashing over the edge.

As the waves subsided I drew Kate toward my mouth and we shared our first
cum- tingling kiss.

"God I've so wanted to kiss you", said Kate.

"Me too," I said, "And what better way."  With that we both looked at
Helen, who finally opened her eyes. Kate leaned over and kissed her, and
Clare brought her lips into the frame too. I traced my hands down Kate's
body, back and front, and brought them round her ass. I then slid off the
couch, onto my bum, facing outwards, and brought my head up from
underneath, right to Kate's pussy lips. I was going to enjoy this, and so
was Kate. That I was sure of.  As I dived in Helen adjusted her legs to
make room for me, but she didn't have to move much. She just carried on
kissing Kate, and Clare got to work on her tits and ass.

We were in this position when Sam and Maria came in from their showers, all
ready in their going out clothes for dinner. I had no idea they were in the
room until I felt a pair of lips and expert tongue explore my open pussy. I
didn't need to look. I knew Maria's tongue in an instant, and it was such a
lovely surprise. Sam pulled out his dick and within seconds was rock
hard. He positioned himself to Maria's side and over me, so that his dick
could reach Kate's hole. I sensed his presence and put my hands around his
cock. I then pulled it to the edge of Kate's hole, and gently pumped it in
and out, maximum about a couple of inches, knowing that was all Kate would
need, and that it would also not interfere with my licking of her clit.
Within a minute I was proved right. Kate's moans became those
characteristic of impending explosion, and we all knew it. I loved this
bit, knowing I was the principle orchestrater and the one about to get a
mouth full of pussy juice. Kate didn't let me down. She came in floods,
really sweet tasting.

As Kate's release subsided, I could return my focus to my own pussy and
what Maria was doing to it. After I'd pulled myself away from Kate, Sam
proceded to get right into shagging her from behind, leaving Kate deep in
la-la land with a massive internal orgasm soon to follow. Maria allowed me
to extricate myself from under Kate but never released her lips from my
pussy lips. I'm sure the excitement of having Kate as a new conquest was
complementing Maria's skills at licking me out, and in almost no time at
all I was on the brink of my own orgasm. Clare, along with Maria, sensed my
pre-orgasmic state.  As Helen stroked my hair and neck, Clare came down and
began to kiss me, licking Kate's juices from my face and exploring my mouth
with her tongue. This was just too much for me to withstand. One more flick
of Maria's tongue and I was gone, over the edge and into oblivion.

I came round to gentle, very soft kisses from Maria, my head still in
Helen's lap.  Next to us Sam was busy taking Kate right over the edge, with
Helen fixing her hands on Kate's breasts and kissing Kate deeply. The
orgasm was a belter, and joint delight for Kate and Sam, who filled her
pussy sublimely with spurt after spurt. Maria was back on her knees in a
flash, sure to lick Sam's cum from Kate's hole as he withdrew. What a
cocktail she got. The sweetest of the male and female juices of our group,
all mixed together. There was too much for her to take alone, and she
pulled me to share some. First I cleaned up Sam's cock with my lips, then I
greedily returned to Kates pussy and licked out the rest of Sam's
cum. Washing the final lot out with champagne, that's what I call a pre-
dinner drink!

Whilst we'd been having our fill of eachother and Kate, Clare had moved
over and was now making love with Michael on the far couch. They looked so
good together. Mai-Ling was, as she'd told Michael earlier, having the
professor fuck her brains out. As we girls recovered a little and got
comfortable, we just couldn't take our eyes off Mai-Ling and the
professor. They were really going for it, much more robustly and powerfully
than our usual sessions. The juxtaposition with Michael and Clare's gentle
love making on the other couch could not be more stark.  We didn't have to
wait long before both Mai-Ling and the professor hit almighty orgasms. I
was really taken aback. In fact we were all rather speechless, with Helen
seemingly almost offended.

What broke us from our silence was the sound of Clare cumming. How I loved
that sound. Michael was not there yet, but I knew he would be soon. Maria
and I watched them in adoration for a while. It was beautiful lovemaking -
gentle, sensual, sexy, and, very shortly, orgasmic for Michael too. Now
that was the sought of love making I enjoyed. Maria whispered to me,

 "He's definitely the best lover here, you
                 know." I smiled deep inside. Coming from Maria that was
something - she didn't really go for boys all that much, and I had thought
Sam was her favourite

"I do know, yeah" I said. "But you've got to hand it to Sam, he's wonderful
too."  Maria seemed to like that.

Yeah,", she replied, "but I've watched Michael with both Susan and Clare,
and he just, I don't know, does it right." I squeezed her hand, then
slipped my other hand between her legs, playing ever to gently with her
clit. Maria sighed in acceptance and love of the feeling. She continued:
"He does it right with you, and mom too. Then he seems to do it right to
Sam and the professor. He is just, well, so together. He's terrific."

"You know what" I said, continuing to play with her "He sucked off Marco,
Stephane and Anders this afternoon. They didn't wank into his mouth. He
sucked them all to orgasm. It was a complete fantasy." Maria turned round
with a wicked smile. I teased her clit a little more. "That's from a guy
who three months ago had never even thought of sucking cock, let alone do
it.  He truly is wonderful"

"Mom was telling me about how much fun she used to find it, but then."
Maria's voice trailed off. I slid down her front and licked her juices for
half a minute, then slid back up and kissed her tenderly. Once she'd regain
track of her thoughts, Maria added: "I guess that's part of why I've never
really gotten into boys. Girls do it so well". I smiled. "I used to get so
jealous of Clare when she flirted with guys. I just couldn't understand
what she saw in them, and couldn't see in me."

We both looked over to Clare, lying exhausted on top of Michael. Maria
continued, beginning now to writhe and thrust her hips onto my
fingers. "What is it about most guys that makes so many of them such
arseholes, and women such good lovers?. They just don't understand and
respect.." Her voice trailed off as she seemed to lose herself in my
touch. "..  tenderness.," she whispered, barely managing to finish her
sentence.

I put my other hand down between Maria's legs and brought my fingers of the
first hand up to my lips, passing some fingers to her for licking, then
drawing her into a long and passionate kiss. "These guys here," I said,
"like Sam and Michael, they are quite unique. The professor is too.  That
might have seemed a little too rough for you and your mom, and it probably
was for me too. But Mai-Ling likes it. Plus she was fucking his brains out
there because she needs to drain him a little for tonight." Maria looked
puzzled. I continued to swap hands and sharing Maria's juice with us both
licking my fingers, and gradually explained:

"Tonight Susan and her dad are going to make out. I think Mai-Ling wants to
make sure that the professor is a complete puppy, leaving Susan in complete
control.  That's how she was with Michael at the start. Now its 50:50, but
first time it had to be Susan calling all the shots.  With 9 inches the
professor could actually do damage Susan without really knowing it.  So,
Mai-Ling has made sure he's not got too much testosterone pumping through
him, just love for his daughter."

Now that she understood, Maria liked the sound of this. "She's really
lovely Mai- Ling" I agreed, and whispered how lovely Maria's pussy felt to
me right now. I wanted to explore Maria's feelings for cock, and so
whispered how I loved sucking pussy and sucking cock, making both cum and
swallowing the juices. I talked adoringly of Sam's cock, clare's pussy,
Jills, Mai-Lings. All the time I was stroking Maria, occaisionally sliding
down to nibble at her breasts. She was really getting going here. But I
wanted to prolong the experience. We were in our own little world, I and
was loving it. I went on to say how much I worshipped the professors cock.

"He is huge, isn't he?" Maria managed to say between moans

"Huge, and so juicy, Maria" I said. "His cum is wonderful," I continued,
increasing the pressure on her clit. I wanted to talk dirty to Maria, see
how she liked it. I looked at her really quite closely. She was a lovely
girl becoming a lovely woman.  I so envied her in a way. At her age I would
have been over-awed by our group, but she was beginning to take it in her
stride. I whispered about sucking his cock, and the joys of having cum
spurt in your mouth.  Maria was moaning all the more.

I knew not to go too far with boys, so I then moved back to women, and
focused on her two favourite things - Clare and her mom. I got Maria to
tell me all the things she and Clare got up to in boarding school that week
before the end of Christmas term. Maria was finding it hard to control
herself now. My hand was sopping wet, and struggling to resist the pressure
of her thrusts. She grabbed my hand herself and pressed it hard against her
clit.

"The way you and your mom make love is amazing," I said. "The way you lick
pussy is amazing, Maria. You mom's pussy is just so gorgeous, isn't it?"
Maria moaned in agreement. "Tell me about it, Maria. Tell me about your
mom's pussy. Tell me about Clare's pussy. Tell me about your mom's tongue
inside your pussy, Maria. Tell me about how it feels."

I was beginning to lose it myself a little now, but I just couldn't let go
of Maria's clit. She raised her hands to play with her breasts, and I leant
forward to kiss them.

Maria's body was right on the brink now. I told her how utterly wonderful I
found watching her and her mom together. I told her how beautiful she was,
and how I fantasized at night about Michael and I taking them both to our
bed, and giving them orgasms all night long. I wanted to lick Michael's cum
from her pussy and her moms pussy juice from her face.

What finally brought her over the edge was the idea of us both sharing a
blow job of Michael, having him spurt his cum over our faces, then having
her mom lick it off our faces, cum kissing us both, then allowing us a
final cum kiss and swallow. It was those final moments of cum kisses with
mom and me that brought Maria's strongest orgasm of the year, just in time
in fact to claim that accolade.

She came in torrents, her body exploding and collapsing, shuddering and
shaking at the intensity. As her juices flowed I progressively brought
juices up to taste.  Then her mom appeared at her feet and began to lap us
the juice. 30 seconds later Maria came to a second orgasm, and less than a
minute later, another. None of us had any idea she was multi-orgasmic, and
the room all focused on Maria, her mom, and me. It was an amazing
experience.

Maria finally came down after a forth orgasm drained her of all resistance
and capacity to sit up. He clothes were strewn about her body, her hair a
complete mess, her lipstick smeared and her make up in ruins. No one could
ever look more beautiful.

Helen and I brought her to her feet, and took her off to the big bath in
the en suite to the main room. We sat her on the side of the bath while I
ran it and Helen looked for some dry towels. I knelt down in front of Maria
and hugged her, burying my head into her breasts. Maria put her arms around
me and hugged me back.

We broke from the hug when her mom returned. I looked up into Maria's eyes
and saw tears well up. Helen sat on the edge of the bath, and put her arm
around her daughter.

"I love you, Maria"

"I know mom. I love you too."

Maria looked down at me.

"Did you know you were multi-orgasmic?"  She shook her head. "Did you enjoy
it?"  she nodded her head, and a huge grin escaped across her face. She
looked at Helen.

"I think after a soak we should give a lot of thought to stealing Rebecca
from Michael, what do you think, Maria?" said Helen.

Maria smiled. "No, I'd want Michael to come too, mom. I think I like boys
too, at least these guys any way"

"Tell you what" I said, getting up, and leaving them to it. "Why don't the
four of us get together later this evening.  Maria and I have some special
scenes we'd like to enact"

With that I winked at Maria, who smiled back. Helen smiled up at me
also. This was working out to be a fantastic New Years Eve.