(M+F+, exhib, oral)
by Art Martin
Kirby gets to hook up with Bunny again, but not for as long as he expected...
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Fucking Kelly was actually a bit of a letdown. Too many cutesy games for this old fool. Still, I wouldn't kick her out of bed, nor would I turn down the opportunity for a little of the old in-and-out with her should the opportunity arise again. But of the three girls, she was solidly in third place with me. I skied with her most of the next morning and at least that was great fun, not that having sex with her wasn't fun.
Up on the mountain somewhere, it occurred to me that tonight would be our fourth night and that it would be my turn to bed the delectable Bunny. Suddenly I had Bunny on the brain. I decided to locate Kyle and Bunny and relieve him of the drudgery of the gentle winding road, which when packed with snow became a beginners green run. Half an hour later, we ran into them, or rather Bunny ran into Kelly. As dangerous as a collision can be, it was nonetheless hilarious to see those two tangled up in a snow bank with skis askew. Of course Kyle and I helped to extricate them from their mishap.
Kyle didn't need to be asked twice if he wanted swap ski partners and off he and Kelly went. Bunny looked to be a snow bunny. She had snow in her hair, and snow down her bib. The hair wasn't much of a problem, but she had to unhook the shoulder straps of her bib, unzip it and practically expose herself to get the snow out of her pants. I helped with brushing her sweater off to the envious stares of passersby and/or shocked stares depending on who was gawking. It took a few minutes, but she was finally put back together.
"I appreciate you staying with me, Daddy," she said. "Mean ole Kyle is just so impatient."
"My pleasure, Bunny."
She looked at me intently and said, "You just want to have sex with me."
I had to laugh. "Yes, I do, sweetie."
"Good, because I want to go take a nap. Will you nap with me?"
"Something tells me that we won't be getting much napping in."
"You have something else in mind?" she asked so innocently.
"I think we're of a like mind," I replied with a grin.
God, that girl is magnificent nude and even better when riding my cock. After an hour and half of vigorous fornication we did get our nap in, only to wake and screw again. Talk about a cock hound! We made it back out onto the slopes mid afternoon.
I really wanted to go up and get in a few good runs, but I stuck by Bunny as she snowplowed down the road, crashing and burning every so often. I didn't know that you could go that slow on skis. I tried in vain to get her to put her skis closer to together. At one point she snapped, "I'll bet you won't want my legs together tonight!"
"You have a point, sweetie. Keep practicing spreading your legs," I quipped.
At that point she opened and closed her pursed lips. SPRONG! Just the thought of those lips sliding along my cock...
Mercifully it was getting late and I put an end to skiing for this trip.
I was surprised to discover the other four already in the hot tub when we appeared, not that I was expecting any privacy. I stripped and joined the party in progress while Bunny went upstairs to dress, or rather undress. She was fairly quick about it to, descending the stairs in her robe, doing her now famous strip tease before entering the bubbling water.
She waded up to and pressed her mons in my face. It was obvious that she wanted me to eat, and being a gentleman, I was happy to do so. Hooking my right arm under her left knee, I hiked her leg upward and in doing so opened her treasure to my tongue, grasping her lovely buttocks to maintain her balance as I scoured her tasty twat. She in turn ground that juicy pussy into my face.
"You go, Dad!" hollered Kyle. "Eat that cunt's pussy!"
Problem was, it was an unstable arrangement and in the hot tub, an unsafe one at that. I released her butt cheek and quickly moved my left hand up her back, picking her up as I rose while she squealed in surprise. Gently I deposited her on the edge of the tub, spread her legs from under her knees and went down on her like a hungry dog. Good thing she had been practicing spreading her legs earlier, but I was too preoccupied to make any sort of joke about it.
Gnawing on her clit, I inserted two fingers up her cunt. I found the fleshy bump on the fore wall of her vagina and began palpating it. "Oh, my gawd!!!" she wailed and my mouth was flooded with girlie juice. Having gotten her off big time, I quickly rose and rammed my cock into her pulsating pleasure palace. Did I tell you what a great fuck this girl was?
By the time I unloaded my balls, the orgy was in full swing. Mark was fucking Jenny and Kyle was doing Kelly. Kelly showed no reticence to fuck. Indeed she showed no reticence to fuck all three of us that night. Nor did she seem to mind sucking my cock while Mark fucked her pussy from behind. It was a wild and crazy hot tub party!
Almost as quickly as it begun, the sexual frenzy was over, or at least relatively subdued, as we were all quite exhausted. Kelly was sent to fetch everyone a beer and after slaking our thirst someone suggested that rather than getting dressed and going out, that we should just order a pizza for delivery.
After Mark placed the order, I pulled out the required cash and tip, laying it on the foyer table before rejoining Bunny and the gang in the hot tub. Let me tell you, pizza delivery at a ski resort is anything but quick, but eventually the not-so-hot soggy mess was delivered. When the bell rang, it was Bunny who was up and about. She threw on her robe and answered the door. We could hear the chattering and then Bunny comes back in with the pizza guy... she wanted the guy to take our picture with her cell phone! I was probably as stunned as the pizza guy was when she dropped her robe and rejoined us in the water. He was good sport about it and took several photos as a memento of our ski trip, then he graciously left.
I didn't get to sleep with Bunny that night after all. I screwed her during our final night bacchanal, after the pizza guy incident, as well as screwing Jenny and Kelly. I had to husband my strength, as there was no way I could get up again and again like my two virile boys. Still just fucking these young women was reward enough. When it came time to head upstairs for some needed sleep, I was informed that sleeping partners would be determined by lottery. The guys' names were put into a bag and the girls got to draw who they would sleep with. Kelly went first and as luck would have it, she drew my name. I know she'd rather have drawn either Mark or Kyle, but she didn't let her disappointment show. Why should she? She'd be fucking those two and camping out at their apartment as soon as they got back to Tallahassee. As it was she really didn't have much to be worried about anyway, other than having some guy old enough to be her father sucking a little tit. I did however have a morning wood that needed attention and she graciously allowed me to bust my nut in her the next morning.
The trip back to the Denver airport on the motor coach was uneventful, as was the return flight. Jenny sat next to me in the bus and playfully slipped her hand through my fly and played with my dick. I suppose that was eventful, except in comparison to the past few days, it was rather tame. Bunny joined me in first class for the flight back to Tampa and kept her hands out of my pants, still I enjoyed her company the most. She shared with me photos taken on her phone, a few snow scenes, a few naked playmates and a few rather lewd shots. I asked her to send me a copy and she agreed.
On the return flight, as Bunny talked on and on about her troubles at school and with her parents, I began formulating a plan to have her join me in St. Martin if she really did flunk out. That plan also included hiring her in some capacity... personal assistant perhaps. Heck, I'd give her free room and board too! But, as for passing her around on the island, I don't think so. If it was Kelly, yeah maybe I'd do that, but not with Bunny. She was mine, all mine. Or so went my daydream.
It was late afternoon by the time we rolled up to my house in Tampa. As soon as I pulled into the driveway, I knew that there was a problem, evidenced by the big green pool of liquid that had leaked from the boys' car while we were gone. To me, it looked like the water pump had gone out. They had been damned lucky that it hadn't crapped out on them on the trip down from FSU. They all had to be back for class in the morning and there was no time to get Kyle's rolling wreak fixed, so I told them to just take my Suburban. With Christmas break now just around the corner, I'd get it back in about a month. I could do without it until then, meanwhile I'd see about that old junker.
With goodbyes and thank-yous said, I invited the girls (including Kelly) to join us for our ski trip at Christmas. To a girl they all said that had to go home for Christmas. Too bad I couldn't have the condo over New Years, as they might have been able to go, but alas, not over Christmas Day. Kyle said he had already asked two girls, foreign students who were staying in the States for the entire Christmas break. When I asked him if he could find a third girl, he said he'd try, then climbed into the driver's seat and drove away with wet-dream Bunny and her two promiscuous friends.
It really didn't hit me until I walked into that empty house. God, it was depressing.
To be continued...
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