Date: Mon, 12 Nov 2001 09:16:01 EST
From: Cancer33SS@aol.com
Subject: "The Luck of Snow"       (lesbian beginnings)

I could hear the chimes outside...singing out a familiar song of winter as I
packed my bags. I had planned so long for this ski trip. I bundled up, tossed
my bags in the passenger seat, filled the thermos with coffee, and hit the
road. The truck fish tailed a couple of times as I headed for the highway,
but nothing was stopping me from this long awaited vacation. The drive was
beautiful. The snow laid heavily on the trees, and their limbs reminded me of
huge, pure white feathers. I drove for what seemed like days up the winding
mountain. Up ahead in the distance I saw something yellow beside the road. I
strained my eyes to focus clearly, and it appeared to be someone. I pulled up
closer and stopped. Why would someone be walking so far up the mountain in
this weather?
   The last store I had passed was about 5 miles back. I hesitated at first,
but then relaxed as she pulled her hood back. "Hi" she said through a
chattering smile. "My car is stranded about 2 miles up the hill, can you give
me a lift?" "Of course I will" I replied as I leaned over and opened the
passenger door. She jumped in hastily and unzipped her coat. She was the
sexiest woman I had seen in a while. I turned the heater up, and asked her
what had happened. She explained that she was meeting a friend at the lodge
when she got snow bound. I suggested that she could ride on up with me, and
call someone to tow her car when we arrived. She agreed that it was a great
idea. I stopped along the side of her car, helped her gather her bags, and
skis. We made small talk as she unthawed. I offered her some coffee and her
eyes lit up instantly. "That would be wonderful" she said excited.
   The snow seemed to blow at the truck in thick, blinding sheets as we
approached the lodge. Pulling in the parking lot, I was surprised when there
was only nine cars there. "Not a good sign" she spoke out. "My friend should
have been here about 5 hours ago"... We pulled up to the door. We stomped
through the deep snow, and opened the front door. The room was deserted
except for the clerk that greeted us with a hearty hello. "Hi" I replied. "I
have a reservation for one." I told her the information she requested, and
stepped back to allow my new friend, Amber to talk. The clerk said her friend
had left a message that her flight had been canceled at the last minute, and
she had no way to reach her. With a sad look, Amber then asked for the number
for a tow truck. "Guess I wasted a trip" she said with a sad look in her eye.
"I have an idea babe" I said in a semi shy tone. "Why don't you stay on, and
we can split the cost?" I was afraid she would think I was being absurd.
After all, we had just met an hour ago. To my delight, she agreed.
   Our room was warm and cozy. Handmade quilts covered the bed, and firewood
was stacked neatly beside the hearth. We both seemed very comfortable
considering the circumstance, and I wondered if she even knew I was a
lesbian. I thought it was only fair to let her know before she felt like I
had mislead her. As I crumbled up paper, and stacked small pieces of wood in
the fireplace I tried to ease into telling her. "Um, are you married?" I
asked looking down at the wood. "I am a single lesbian" she stated, without
any hesitation. I dropped a large log on the floor at my feet. " I thought
you knew" she said. "Aren't you a lesbian as well?" still smiling. "Yes, I
am" I stated feeling stupid. When that was out of the way, we became more
open...more brave with our questions. We seemed to have so much in common. I
thought I had died and went straight to heaven.
    The friend that was supposed to meet her was a gay, male friend of hers.
We made plans to hit the slope the next morning as we unpacked. After a nice
meal of homemade vegetable soup, and fresh cornbread, we called it a night.
We crawled into the big comfortable bed, exhausted from the day. The mattress
was so soft, and it seemed to cradle my body. I looked over at her profile
made by the fire, and her eyes were already closed. "Goodnight Amber" I
whispered under my breath.
    I woke up sometime before sunrise. She had cuddled very close to my
back...her arms wrapped tightly around me. It was a nice feeling to wake up
high in the hills with a beautiful, caring woman beside me. " Morning" she
said, in a hushed, angelic voice. "Yes, it is" I replied. She pulled herself
closer to my back. Her hot breath flowed through my hair, and landed on my
neck with a mission. " I want to kiss you," I heard her say, in the dark. I
turned slowly to face her. Both of us on our sides. I couldn't see anything.
The room was pitch black. Her lips slowly touched mine. She kissed very
good...very passionately. My heart beat faster as her gentle tongue slid in
on mine. The just as quickly as it started, the kiss ended. She told me that
she had plans for us that day. I love a woman that keeps you in suspense. I
wanted to go further, but anticipation caved into curiosity.
   I could see daylight sneaking up outside the window. The sky was gray
through the panes, but it was no longer snowing. We crawled lazily out from
under the warm covers, and searched for something to wear. I was amazed when
she dropped her sweats off, and stood there naked. She wasn't the shy little
girl she had been the night before...the one that went in the bathroom to
change into her sleep wear. She had no underwear on, and her ass looked as
fine as some of the statues I had viewed just yesterday in the museum.
   Her breasts were rounded perfectly. Her nipples were large, and tan in
color. She grinned as she caught me checking her out. Her neck and face
turned a shade of red when she blushed. I fumbled around dazed in my boxers
and tee, trying to get my shit together. "You are gorgeous honey" I said in
an amazed tone. "It's all yours" she shot back. I couldn't even respond. We
fumbled through breakfast, bundled up, and followed the others out to the
lift. A few flakes were falling, but the atmosphere was very still, and
crisp. She playfully licked at the falling snow, and danced around. I laughed
out loud when I noticed that everyone was carrying skis but us. We had been
so wrapped up in each other, that we had forgot the most important thing. I
retrieved the skis quickly, and caught back up with the group. We snapped our
skis on our boots, and took our seat on the chair.
   The ride up the mountain was beautiful. I reached over and took her gloved
hand into mine. The thick clothing couldn't even contain our vibes. When we
reached the top we stepped off of the lift onto a flat plateau. I leaned over
and gave her another kiss. We picked a trail that I had been down many times,
and started to cruise down the mountain. The wind pushed on our backs, but we
stayed at about the same speed. I crossed her tracks once and thought to
myself how our mark had been signed forever on the hill.
    About 200 feet down below I saw the patch of trees. I pointed to them. It
was a place I was very familiar with. I had found the cave about 2 years back
on a hike, while camping here in the summer. The mouth of the cave was lined
up by piles of drifting snow. Amber lit a cigarette, and had that "I'm not
going in there first" look. I snapped out of my skis, took the lighter from
her hand, and ventured cautiously inside. I found the cave empty, as I had
prayed it would be. Fortunately there was firewood left by someone that had
the same great idea as me. I piled the twigs up and took some "in case of
emergency toilet paper" from my pocket for a starter. Due to my intense
wishing, the twigs caught up. The fire grew...casting a glow along the rock
walls. I told her it was OK to come in. She jokingly said she was proud that
my boy scout training had paid off.
   The cave warmed up nicely as the flames grew bigger. I feared that someone
might see the smoke and come to our rescue, but the risk of being caught only
added to the fun. We spread our coats down beside the fire, and she was the
first to undress. I felt so savage there in the cave with her. She was so
enchanting. She sat down on the jackets, and stared directly at me. I
couldn't be shy at this point, so I hummed a little strip music, and
seductively undressed. The look in her eye reminded me of a cat that is about
to eat a bird. She was very focused. I too became serious when she eased her
legs apart, and showed her inner lips to me.
   A drop of sweet nectar eased out and disappeared down the crack of her
ass. My clit thumped as she trailed her finger down to recapture it. She then
held it out to me like an offering, and I quickly accepted. I sucked her
finger inside my hot mouth. The eroticism of her juice covered finger sliding
in and out on my tongue, made every nerve in my body alive. "Eat me" she
demanded. I fell to my knees in front of her...ran my tongue down the length
of her hot cavern...recapturing every drop...on down to her ass.
    Deep moans escaped as she directed my finger inside of her forbidden
place. I slide in gently so she could adjust, then sucked her throbbing clit
into my lips. I indulged like I never had before. I slid my finger slowly in
and out with perfect motion. I focused all of my attention on her
satisfaction. I transcended myself into her body...into her desire. She
tossed her head back, and her body shuddered in deep climax. Her loud moans
echoed around in the cave. "Let me...taste you too" she mumbled out, while
still deep in orgasm. I turned around and lowered myself down on to
her...finger still inside. I sucked her clit back in, as she licked
frantically against mine. Another orgasm shook her once more as I humped in
rhythm against her face. She called out from beneath me...her moans traveling
inside of me...I went over the edge with her...my soul left, and in it's
place a river of ecstasy washed in. Time and reality lost all meaning, as we
came over and over again together. When we grew still and silent, I rolled
off of her. I stared at the ceiling of the cave...tried to catch my breath.
We laid there and laughed...talked about our plans, as the fire lost it's
force. I started believing in destiny again when I met Amber. There was no
other explanation for the order that things had taken place. Who would have
thought this would derive from a run in with a stranded motorist?

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