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Charlotte closes the gap between their heads and plants a tiny kiss on Lucy's lower lip. Lucy stirs and moans softly as well, her teeth gently pressing against where Charlotte's kiss just landed. Charlotte rolls her hips again and coos, kissing Lucy again full on the mouth...
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Chapter II: The Swiss Chalet
Section III: In which Lucy and Charlotte have breakfast in bed
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In the morning, the storm is still howling outside. The power is not on and snow is piled against the large windows, where were better than ten feet over the ground out front. There is a stunning vista out there, breathtaking distances across alpine peaks, but we can't see it; the snow obscures all. Cutoff from the outside world with no way of knowing how many hours the storm will continue, but without anywhere to be, I am content.
I wake up with each of these beautiful women laying with their heads on my shoulders on opposite sides. They each have a palm on my chest and a leg drawn up over my thigh. My cock is mercifully soft and my body is completely relaxed. The fire has finally burned low and I can feel the cold outside of the blankets. My arms are pinned, under the heads and around their torsos, and my hands rest on soft, warm skin under the blankets. As much as I don't want to move, I need to build up the fire and make us all some food.
"Ladies," I whisper. "I gotta build the fire."
They both stir and stretch a bit, neither really waking, but shifting enough for me to extricate myself. It's early, just after dawn, and I pick up the robes from the floor where they were dropped in the night and drape them over the foot of the bed to warm up. I pull on a pair of jeans and put some logs on the fire, careful not to smother it as I use the heat of the coals to rekindle the blaze. Within a couple of minutes of careful work, it's kicking up again. I go over to the kitchen area and quietly put together some fruit, bread and cheese, with some prosciutto and salami for protein. I bring the tray over to the bed and pause as I see what's happened while I was gone. They've come together for warmth and they lay face to face on the pillows, blonde hair tousled out on one side, brunette on the other, with their arms wrapped around each other. The blankets have slid down just enough for me to see Charlotte's right arm draped over Lucy's shoulder, and Lucy's left arm around Charlotte's ribs. Their tits are pressed together in what may be the world's most phenomenal display of perfect eroticism since the sun started fusing hydrogen and helium four billion years ago. I stop dead in my tracks and just look, perfectly willing to stand in the warming air by the side of the bed until something happens to shatter this vision of heaven in front of me, so long as it isn't anything that I do. I set the tray of food down on the couch behind me and lean against it to just look.
After a couple of minutes drinking in the grandeur, Charlotte opens her eyes and sees me. She smiles and closes her eyes again. A little breathy moan escapes her lips and I see her pull Lucy closer, rolling her hips slightly under the blankets. How I wish I could see Charlotte's long legs intertwined with Lucy's under there! Charlotte closes the gap of a couple of inches between their heads and plants a tiny kiss on Lucy's lower lip. Lucy stirs and moans softly as well, her teeth gently pressing against where Charlotte's kiss just landed. Charlotte rolls her hips again and coos, kissing Lucy again full on the mouth. Lucy's eyes flutter open and she pulls Charlotte closer, mashing their tits together even more, kissing her back. My jaw drops as I see Lucy's tongue slip out to find its way between Charlotte's lips, and I see that it is indeed unusually long and limber. I realize my right hand is on my crotch gripping my cock through my pants. They kiss, cooing and moaning as they roll their hips into each other, and the eroticism of my life reaches a new high just from watching. Pretty girls kissing has always turned me on, as well as the sight of their bodies pressing together.
Just when I think I won't be able to take any more, Charlotte starts kissing Lucy's neck and, without opening her eyes, Lucy says, "Why don't you pull that big cock out and do something useful with it, you wanker?"
I am unsure whether this pejorative is meant as a put down or just an accurate description of my current state, but my pants are on the floor before I can think too much about it. Charlotte is kissing down Lucy's neck and collarbone as I climb onto the bed, pulling the blanket up and around me as I go. Charlotte pushes Lucy onto her back and I spread Lucy's legs and kneel between them just as Charlotte starts to kiss and lick at her tits.
"Holy shit," says Charlotte, holding both of Lucy's tits in her hands and staring at them from mere inches away. "Have you seen these tits?"
"Thousands of times," I say, and Lucy giggles as I press my cockhead against her pussy. Charlotte pauses to spit on it, as do I, and it slips inside. Lucy's laughter at my comment changes to a gasp as I press my cock deeper inside her and Charlotte returns to lick Lucy's nipples. Charlotte's head is turned to one side so that I can see Lucy's nipple as Charlotte alternates between sucking it into her mouth and flicking it with her tongue. I pull my cock all the way out of Lucy and then rub it against her outer lips and clit, seeing some pre-cum ooze out and working it around before inserting myself again.
"Oh fuck me," says Lucy. "Oh..." She is squirming under Charlotte's talented tongue work and my slow penetration. I grab Lucy's left breast as Charlotte continues to fondle and suck the right one, and the feeling of it in my hand makes dozens of fantasies come true, even as new ones are being written in real time. I give Lucy another slow, torturous stroke to make sure she's wet enough not to feel discomfort, and then I give in to my appetites and start to fuck her. She gasps again at the sudden sensations and then moans loudly. I tweak her nipple and Charlotte moves to lick and suck it as well, then slides down to her stomach.
"So... fucking... full," Lucy gasps as I pound in and out of her.
I get to watch Lucy's unattended boob bounce forward and back as I fuck her pussy, and I realize that Charlotte is about to start licking Lucy's clit so I slow down to give her an easier target. This is such a new experience for me, but like everything with Charlotte, we are in sync without needing to talk about it.
Lucy's pussy disappears from my view as Charlotte's blonde head eclipses it, and Lucy's moans double in volume. She grabs her own right tit and mauls it with her hand, pulling at the nipple and squeezing the soft flesh. Her other hand goes and buries itself in Charlotte's hair, and I feel her pussy start to clamp down on my cock. Her back arches, thrusting her truly perfect tits into the air, and her thighs go rigid and she shrieks her orgasm to the rafters of our Swiss chalet. I can barely move inside of her as this happens, so I pause for a much needed break to delay my own climax. For all I know this is the only chance I'll get to live this dream and I want it to last.
Lucy cums and then cums again, riding an invisible swell as it rises and falls while my cock slowly shifts inside her and Charlotte's tongue pleasures her clitoris. I can't see what she's doing but I can feel the results as Lucy's hips buck and jerk and hear her cries as her boobs jiggle and her body runs the show.
Charlotte seems to know when the right time is to stop what she's doing, and she pulls away and stretches on her hands and knees like a cat. Lucy is panting when Charlotte looks over her shoulder at me and says, "Fuck her like you mean it."
I pop my neck and take Lucy by the hips. Charlotte climbs up and Lucy takes her by the legs, guiding Charlotte into position over her face. I see Charlotte's ass take center stage as she braces herself on the headboard and Lucy starts to lick her pussy from beneath. Charlotte's moans are more motivation than I needed to do what I was told, and I start fucking Lucy hard, giving her long, full strokes in a quick rhythm. I can't take my eyes away from her tits, which juggle and bounce with circular motions all their own and fill me with lust and delight. I can only see Lucy's chin working away, occasionally a bit of her tongue or lower lip beneath the crack of Charlotte's gorgeous ass. Charlotte's back is arched forward in that enticing way curvy women have, and her back slopes up like it does when I'm fucking her from behind. I find that I wish I was doing that now, and it surprises me. I'm fucking Lucy! I'm watching her tits bounce as she lays on a bed eating my girlfriend's pussy, and here I am thinking about making love to my girlfriend.
I put that energy into the task at hand, which is pounding Lucy. I lean forward and grab both of her famous tits, making the most of the moment. She moans up into Charlotte's pussy as I palm her nipples in small circles, and I hear Charlotte say breathlessly, "Holy fuck your tongue is long!" I grab Charlotte's ass with one hand, giving her a light backhand spanking, and she moans. I pick Lucy's hips up off the bed and start pile-driving her at a downward angle, which pulls her out from under Charlotte's pussy and she shouts and climaxes again, bearing down hard on my dick, but I don't slow. Charlotte lowers herself back onto Lucy's face and I reach around and grab both of Charlotte's tits from behind, pinching her nipples hard and she shrieks her own orgasm and dumps a load of honey onto Lucy's face. I hear Lucy splutter for the second time, this time with my girlfriend's cum instead of my own.
As they both come down from their climaxes I realize I don't have much time left. I pull Charlotte by the shoulder and she turns around. "Where do you want to cum, daddy?" she asks, cupping her tits and breathing hard.
"On both of your tits," I say, and Lucy kneels up as well. I stand on the bed and they come together, mashing their tits again and kissing softly. That's all it takes. I stroke my cock wildly and it starts shooting cum, a long stream going right down into the valleys made by their boobs, followed by another, and another. One jet hits Charlotte's cheek and splashes onto Lucy's face, and Charlotte quickly kisses it away and swallows it down. Their tits have several ropes of cum plastered across them by the time I'm done, and I collapse as much as lay down on the bed next to them. I watch, idly stroking my cock as Charlotte licks Lucy's tits clean, sucking cum off.
"Damn," says Lucy. "She really likes your spunk."
Charlotte grins but doesn't comment except to keep at it.
"Fuck, that's hot," says Lucy, and I agree.
When Charlotte is done, Lucy takes a pillow and shucks the pillow case off and wipes Charlotte's boobs clean. "Sorry," she says. "No offense to you, Jackson, but..."
I laugh. "None taken." Just watching Lucy caress Charlotte's breasts is enough to keep me half-hard throughout.
I get the charcuterie board I prepared earlier from the couch and bring it to the bed with some bottled spring water. We eat and chat about little things, enjoying the firelight and comfortable in our nakedness now. This is a world apart from the larger one outside, and it is, in a word, comfortable. Much like when I met Charlotte a couple of months ago, once the question and tension of sex is resolved, there's not much reason for dishonesty or misrepresentation.
As we finish our meal there is a knock at the door. The ladies put on robes and I pull on pants and a t-shirt to open it. There is someone from the resort staff there to check on us and see if we are okay, as well as to check if Lucy, who was reported missing by her party at another chalet, is safe. We happily report that we are fine and have enough supplies to last us through the week. As we are speaking, the power is restored. The staff member offers to guide Lucy back to her chalet, so she takes her things into the bathroom, dresses, and with hugs and kisses on the cheek, leaves us. Twenty minutes after the first knock, Charlotte and I are once again alone in our snug accommodations, cuddling on the couch.
"Well that was... amazing," I say.
"Was a three-way with your dream women what you hoped it would be?"
I hesitate. "It was."
She looks up at me, waiting.
"I found myself... wishing it was just the two of us again."
"Really?" she asks, interested. "When?"
"When she was eating you out and I was banging her," I say. "I saw you there and wished it was you I was inside of instead of her."
"You're one of the good ones," Charlotte murmurs. "That's why."
"It was still really hot!" I say. "I'm not let down at all."
"It was really hot," says Charlotte. "Think of it more like... variety. Don't think of it as what you'd rather be doing. Think of it as finding a way to enjoy what's happening now."
I think that over. "I think that makes sense."
"Even if it hadn't been a ten out of ten supermodel with perfect tits," she says, "she was someone to have an experience with. Sex is fun! You tried something new. It's not going to be what happens most of the time, but when it happens again, enjoy that, too!"
"'When'?" I repeat incredulously.
Charlotte rolls her eyes. "Stop pretending I'm a sorceress. I like sex. I love you. There's nothing wrong with sharing ourselves sexually when the opportunity presents itself. Lucy is scorching hot. How often will we get a chance to be holed up in a frozen ski chalet and bang a chick like that?"
"You're hot enough for me," I say.
She puts her hand on my chest and gets serious. "Baby. I love your compliments. But I am not insecure about my looks or my place in your life. If I am, I'll bring it up. You don't need to be so careful with my feelings. I'm not fragile. Okay?"
I shrug and nod. "Be patient with me. I'm learning."
She softens and smiles, hugging me again. "You're the easiest to be patient with."
We watch the fire for a moment.
"Hey, I know you got your dick sucked twice last night and banged one of your fantasy women today, but... I could sure use a good old-fashioned suck and fuck."
"Oh yeah? And what exactly is that?"
"I'm glad you asked," she says, slipping to the floor and crawling between my knees. "I just made it up. That's where I suck your dick, you cum down my throat, and then you fuck me silly."
I laugh. "Yep. That sounds good to me."
"You also have to pull my hair and call me 'Lucy'," she says with a coquettish smile.
"I--"
"Okay, okay. Not Lucy. But I wouldn't mind if you wanted to pull my hair and get a little rough."
"Your wish," I say as she unzips my pants and starts to pull them down, "is my command."
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