Mark Smith - Turned on librarian

Suddenly the melancholy that had been with her before began to descend on her again, and all she wanted was to be alone.

Beth and Dan appeared to be passed out with his cock still inside her, while Alan was leaning back against the seat back with his eyes closed, breathing softly and regularly.

Quietly, so as not to disturb the others, Lisa got up and pulled on some clothes.

Outside it had stopped snowing, and the temperature seemed about ten degrees colder. Stars were twinkling brightly, coldly, and there was a full moon overhead.

It wasn't so late that the little town would be closed down, and in fact there were a number of people hurrying about, most of them in pairs.

As she walked along it occurred to Lisa that perhaps she was lonely. It seemed silly in a way, because she certainly wasn't without friends. In the last weeks since her "awakening" she had met and made far more friends than she ever had before.

But still something seemed to be missing.

Already she was feeling nostalgic about the weekend she had spent with Dave. Sometimes she wondered where he was; it was strange, but she hadn't even asked him where it was that he was moving to.

Suddenly Lisa became aware that there was a man looking at her, apparently trying to decide whether or not he wanted to make an advance.

She definitely didn't want to talk to anybody. Turning back toward the top of the hill where the condominium was, she began to trudge back up the walkway. It was silly to be so melancholy, she thought to herself.

Tomorrow would be better.

The next day Lisa concentrated totally on skiing, and the result was that she felt considerably better. Or at least she would have felt better, had not Beth done her predictable best to bring sex into everything.

In the morning the two of them managed to ski alone, but in the afternoon they were joined by Alan and Dan. That, in itself, would have been no problem had not Beth seen in it an excellent opportunity to try "something different".

"Something different" turned out to be a matter of making it in the snow, an idea which, while intriguing enough, left Lisa cold.

But not Beth.

Besides, she didn't really want to actually fuck in the snow. "Just fool around a little, that's all."

The main idea was to leave one of the many trails they were skiing and strike off into the woods, far enough away so that they wouldn't be in danger of discovery but close enough to get back without a great deal of difficulty.

"You're crazy," Lisa said when Beth mentioned her idea to her.

"No I'm not. I just like to have fun."

Lisa looked at Alan and Dan, who as yet had heard none of this.

"Why don't you just take them both while I ski?" Lisa suggested.

"Come on, where's your sense of adventure?"

Eventually they came up with a compromise; Lisa would stand guard so they wouldn't have to go so far off the trail. Then, if she wanted to join in she could, but if she didn't want to there would be no hassle.

"Hey, where're you going?" Dan called out from behind as Beth veered off onto a narrow pathway leading out into the woods.

Beth didn't reply, but when Lisa followed her the two men had no choice but to veer off into the woods as well. The snow there was deep and powdery and the pathway was narrow, but in a way it was fun to be striking off the trails into the forest. Even Lisa found it nice, although she had some reservations about what they might have to go through to get back on the trail.

A few hundred yards in, Beth stopped. They were by no means completely out of sight of the trail yet, but it was still unlikely that anyone would see them unless they made a special point of looking for them.

It was a bright, sunny day, and by now the temperature had climbed well above freezing. This, combined with the hard exercise everyone had been engaged in, was enough to put aside any problems with it being too cold, at least for the moment. If they stood around for very long it would be a different matter altogether.

"What's going on?" Dan asked as he pulled up beside Lisa and Beth. A moment later Alan was beside him.

"Well," Beth began, the devilish gleam back in her bright-green eyes, "I just thought we might want to have a little afternoon interlude, that's all."

"Anything special you had in mind?" Dan asked with a grin as he taught on to her meaning. "I'm open to suggestions."

With that, Beth climbed out of her skis and the others followed suit.

Except for Lisa, who moved over to the side of the clearing so she could watch the trail.

"She's the watchdog," Beth said. For a moment Alan's face fell.

"Don't worry," Lisa said cheerfully, "Beth can handle both of you."

"Whhhhhoooooeeee!" Dave said, his cock already out of his pants and in his hand. "It's just a mite nippy out here."

"I can fix that," Beth said confidently, and moved over until she was right in front of him. By now Alan had his cock out; too, and was standing right next to Dan. For a moment Beth was uncertain about what she was going to do, but then she was her old confident self again.

Quickly, expertly, she took Dan's cock in her mouth. Almost immediately it began to get hard. Then she started stroking it up and down, letting it slide first into the warm pocket of her mouth, then back out into the crisp air.

"Wow!" Dan groaned as the combination of sensations hit him.

In the meantime, Alan's cock had gotten hard in his own hand just from watching Dan's rigid meat going in and out of Beth's perfect lips. But now she reached out with her hand and began jerking him off herself, while at the same time she continued blowing Dan.

From where she stood Lisa could watch Beth in action, and even though she wasn't really into this entire operation, she couldn't help but be impressed with Beth's control.

She never missed a stroke with either cock harder and harder she worked on both of them.

Alan couldn't take his eyes away from the sight of Dan's cock flying in and out of that beautiful mouth.

What a woman!

Dan began to thrust wildly now, grinding his hips forward as he felt the rumblings deep within him that he knew would culminate soon in a wrenching, shattering orgasm.

"Suck me… oh shit… suck my meat!" The sound of his voice imploring her drove Beth to new heights of expertise as her lips moved smoothly up and down his pulsing rod.

Finally Dan could hold it no longer.

"Aaaarrrghhhh!" he moaned as the hot cum suddenly shot out of his shaft and into the eager mouth that held it.

Alan could tell that Dan was coming, and as a few drops of cum began to trickle out of Beth's mouth he suddenly knew what he was going to do.

Beth kept jerking him off while she sucked on Dan's shrinking cock.

Then suddenly it happened, just as Alan wanted it to.

The rumblings within him suddenly began to seethe and chum, and then he came, but with different results.

The first wad of his sticky jism landed squarely on Beth's cheek. Then the next one hit on her neck.

Again and again his cock spurted its load, and both he and Dan watched as the mess blasted across and landed on Beth's face, where it remained hot and sticky for just a few moments before hardening in the cold air.

For Beth it was like someone had thrown hot candle wax on her, so quickly did the cum cool on her face. But she loved every second of it, and made no attempt to move until Alan, too, was spent.

Then smiling and proud of what she had accomplished, she got up off her knees and walked to where her skis were lying in the snow.

Lisa shook her head and smiled.

There was no one in the world quite like Beth, that was for certain.

That night the four of them had dinner together.

Lisa knew she wasn't being particularly good company for anyone, but there didn't seem to be anything she could do about it. Somehow the sense of melancholy that was spoiling her weekend just wouldn't let up no matter what she tried to do.