Mark Smith - Turned on librarian

The drive up to the mountains was uneventful, but Lisa did have to admit that it felt good to get away. She hadn't realized it before, but now that she thought about it she was surprised to learn that it had been six months since she had left the city.

That was entirely too long.

As soon as they started climbing, the air began to get colder, and by the time darkness fell patches of snow were beginning to be visible along the side of the road. Lisa found her excitement beginning to grow as she thought about skiing; it had been several years since she had been able to afford either the time or the money for skiing.

That was another good thing about this trip; it wasn't costing very much. Somehow Beth had managed to get them a small condominium that a friend owned, with the result that their own expenses would be lift tickets, transportation and food. All in all it was a good setup, and Lisa had no complaints.

Snow was falling when they arrived, and there were plenty of people out and about in it. They had hardly unloaded their skis and suitcases when Beth was standing in the doorway of the pleasantly rustic apartment telling Lisa to hurry up.

"Come on, it's after ten. We're gonna miss the party."

"What party?"

"Whichever one we can find."

An hour later they had found an excellent one, and had even managed to align themselves with two men, Alan and Dan, who were obviously delighted to have found themselves in the company of two of the best-looking women they had seen in a long time.

Dan was a salesman, while Alan was a graduate student on vacation for Christmas.

It was Lisa's first chance to see Beth in action, or at least in this kind of action, and she had to admit that she was impressed. Hardly a minute passed in which she didn't say or do something which was directly, if subtly, designed to arouse the men.

And it worked beautifully.

Midnight found the four of them back at Lisa and Beth's apartment for a nightcap. Beth went off to the kitchen to fix hot buttered rum for everyone.

Alone with the two men, Lisa found herself feeling slightly ill at ease for reasons she couldn't quite fathom. They were certainly nice enough; in fact she would be happy to end up the night with either one of them. But there was still something nagging at the back of her mind.

"All right," Beth announced, bringing the steaming beverages in on a tray, "here they are. But there's a house rule first."

"House rule?" Alan asked, raising his eyebrows with a smile.

"That's right. Nobody gets to drink hot buttered rum unless they comply with it."

"Well, what is it?"

"Everybody has to take off all their clothes. Don't worry; this will keep you warm," she said, indicating the drinks.

"I don't even think I'll need that," Dan said, already beginning to strip off his sweater.

Lisa had her doubts, and was definitely somewhat in awe of Beth's brazenness, but there was nothing much she could do about it without seeming like a spoilsport.

"You know, you're right," Alan announced five minutes later, "I'm not cold at all."

Alan and Dan were sitting next to each other across from Beth and Lisa, and everybody was completely naked.

"Lisa," Beth said in a stage whisper after a few more sips. "Don't they have just about the nicest cocks you've ever seen?"

Lisa could feel a scarlet flush mounting her features, so that all she could do was nod. In spite of the drink, the air in the room seemed cold to her, especially on her nipples, which were now just about as erect as she had ever known them to be.

Dan took his cock in his hand and began to play with it. "Yeah, but mine sure is lonely." Even as he spoke his cock began to grow hard in his hand, and in spite of her unease Lisa found her cunt getting juiced up at the sight of it.

"Poor baby," Beth murmured, moving over closer until she was sitting right ib front of Dan. She was sitting cross-legged on the floor now, and the lips to her pussy were spread apart, revealing the moist inner flesh. "My cunt's a little lovely too," Beth said, and then began to massage the outside of her snatch with two fingers.

On the couch Alan's cock began to get hard from watching this. He couldn't believe it was really happening this easily; usually a guy had to work so hard to get laid…

With a devilish smile on her face Beth dipped her fingers deep into her cunt, then pulled them out and held them in front of Dan's nose. He was still slowly jerking his cock, but a broad smile crossed his face at the smell of Beth's fingers.

"Why don't you come sit in my lap?" he said to Beth. She appeared to consider it before answering. "That's an offer I can't refuse."

As she stood up, Alan climbed down from where he was sitting and crossed until he was sitting next to Lisa. At first she thought he was going to try to fuck her right then, but then it became apparent that for now at least, he was primarily interested in watching Beth and Dan.

And it was definitely worth watching.

First Beth leaned over and put her lips on his meat, letting them encircle the head. Then slowly she pushed down until all of it had disappeared into her throat.

"Suck it, baby, suck my cock," Dan whispered, beginning to shove out against her mouth.

Lisa suddenly felt Alan's hand on her thigh, but she made no move to stop him. In fact, when a moment later his finger found its way into her snatch, she responded by reaching over and taking his cock in her hand, her eyes still on the other couple.

After she had gotten his cock good and wet, Beth pulled back and surveyed the bulging, shimmering monster. Then she turned around so that her back was facing Dan, and began to sit down on him, guiding his pole into her dripping pussy.

Slowly at first, then faster and faster, she began to slam up and down on him, while from behind her Dan's hands reached around and started fondling her huge tits.

Lisa could feel her own cunt positively creaming as she watched the big cock slide in and out of Beth's cunt. Harder and harder she slid up and down his giant shaft, her face contorted in passion as his cock kept driving into her cunt.

"Oooohhhhh… fuck me… fuck me…" Beth groaned in tempo with his thrusts. Her own hands were all over her cunt, fingering her clit while his cock plunged into her.

Without realizing it, Lisa was jerking harder and harder on Alan's cock while his fingers kept darting in and out of her cunt, finding her clit at one moment and then plunging deep into her the next.

Across the room Beth was about to come. Her breathing was labored, coming in short, ragged gasps, while her tits heaved and tumbled all over the place.

"Keep fucking me… slam that meat into me… ohhhhh yessss… yesss… fuck fuck fuck!" she practically shouted as her cunt exploded, spewing honey all over the cock that kept flying in and out of her.

She was suddenly like an animal impaled on a pole, wriggling and writhing uncontrollably as he continued to slam into her.

Finally Dan came, as well, his molten cum shooting like a geyser out of his cock, causing both their bodies to jerk spasmodically again and again.

Lisa couldn't stand it any longer; she had to have Alan's cock inside her.

But it was too late.

She had been jerking him too hard, because at the precise moment she turned to mount him, his cock spurted in her hand as his hot, sticky jism spurted out the end, flying wildly all over both of them.

In her sudden frustration Lisa swiftly bent down, taking his cock in her mouth, feeling the cum shoot into her throat. Greedily she gobbled down all she could until finally he was finished.

Now the only person in the room who hadn't come was Lisa. She could tell that Alan was ready to finger her or eat her out or do anything else she wanted.

But she didn't want anything like that.