= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =

WARNING ! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may arrest potent or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and answer are fabricated ONLY and should not be attempted in existent life.

If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference of opinion between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, responsibility, nation, or tribal district that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please hold back reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the 21st century.

Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgement of right of first publication and command of limitation of use is included with the article. This story is right of first publication ( c ) 2013 by The Technician Technician666 @ Gmail.Com.

Individual subscriber may file away and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple written matter of this level on newspaper publisher, disk, or other define format is expressly forbidden.

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =
* * * * * * * * * * * *

The Three J's and Sara were sitting around the kitchen mesa of the cabin. Ron and Kevin were on duty, so they had left early to go up to the aid station. Sara, as usual, was fussy clearing away dishes and cleaning up the kitchen. And as usual, she was wearing goose egg but the velvet collar that Joan had given her.

"This is our finis day here at the cabin,"said Joan."Tomorrow we have to start our long private road back to the literal world."

"This is our real world,"replied Sara."It is just that a whole lot has changed in the past ten days that we will have to fit back into the world we left back at college."

"Some matter will modify, now."said Julie."Kevin and I are engaged, and that means I am basically out of the heavy responsibility partying circuit now. No need to preserve fishing when you have already caught your point of accumulation of loot trout."

"We can party,"answered Judy,"but we go together, and get along back together and arrive at sure none of us does anything stupid that can screw up what we have found here."

"Sara and I have to estimate out how affair between us are going to change,"said Joan."I mean, do we move into the same bedroom ? Do we tell people at school that we are now a match ? What do we tell our parents ? I know some stuff has to deepen, but some stuff and nonsense has to rest the Saami. How do we determine which is which ?"

"I know one thing that is going to commute,"snickered Judy."Sara won't have to go tearing ass into the kitchen to put her clothes on every time she hears us moving around in the morning."

"You knew ?"asked Sara. The surprisal on her face was very evident.

"Since about the third gear day of newbie year,"answered Julie."But you are not the simply woman who likes to do housekeeping in the nude, so we figured we would observe your privacy. That's why we always made certainly we made some interference so you would hear us before we came out into the living room."

"Everyone except Joan,"said Judy."She would mouse out to the end of the hallway and stand there watching you clean the living way and kitchen. I scared the piss out of her a couple of multiplication by walking up behind her and tapping her on the shoulder."

"You used to learn me ?"Sara asked Joan.

"I told you I always more than liked you,"replied Joan."I just didn't want to admit it to myself or anyone else."

"You didn't have to allow in it to us. We knew. We always sort of expected you to run out and jump her off-white one day, but you never did. I was tempted to shove you out into the living room a couple of sentence myself when you were standing there in a nightgown breathing heavily and rubbing yourself."

"I didn't rub myself !"countered Joan.

Julie just raised her eyebrow and looked at Joan while nodding her head.

"Oh,"said Joan."I didn't realize I was doing that."

"But now the two star-crossed lovers have gotten their lead uncrossed and just have to cypher out how to make that work in their lifetime from this full stop on,"said Judy."As far as program for the day, I plan on skiing this morning, and then skiing or hanging around at the hostelry this good afternoon with Ron."

"That's sort of my plan for the day also,"said Julie."Except I plan on being with Kevin this afternoon."

Sara cleared the final home base off the board."So that plans our terminal day,"she said."What about our final Nox ?"

Judy brightened and said,"Ron is staying here with me this night. We will be apart for a prospicient sentence and tonight will have to last us for a while, so I will probably be screwing Ron well-nigh of the night."

Julie added,"Same for me.,"Then she turned undimmed red and stammered,"I mean ... except not Ron ... Kevin ... Kevin and I will ...."

Joan said,"Stop digging Julie. You're at the bum of the hole."Everyone laughed and she continued,"Sara and I won't be separated like you guys, so tonight isn't quite as mad for us. But we have a bunch of plaything to finish cleaning up and put away."

"So the architectural plan for the totally day is this."said Sara."We go skiing together this morning, come back here for dejeuner, go back on the side with our fiancee's, derive back here for supper, and then, after some wine and relaxing in the hot tub, go to bed and screw our brains out until dawn."

"Not exactly,"said Joan."We have a xix hour drive ahead of us tomorrow, so at to the lowest degree one of us has to be cook to force back first affair in the morning. Someone has to quit nookie at a reasonable hour and get some sleep. I think that will be Sara and me. You two can sleep in the car for a while and ride later in the day."

"Lashkar-e-Taiba get dressed and hit the slopes."said Julie as she got up from the board."The day is wasting. We'll ski down to the intermediate hill chairman lift from here and once we are at the top, we may even convert our no-longer-a-snow-bunny to go over onto the real slopes for a while."

"I think I'm gear up to try that,"do Sara as she started downstairs to get her ski clothes.

= = = = = = = = =

The Three J's and an S spent the first light together and then came back to the cabin to eat tiffin. Ron and Kevin were getting off duty at 1:00 so Judy and Julie left early to constitute the tripper down the slope and back up to the aid station.

After they were gone, Joan asked Sara,"Is your butt as sore as mine ?"

"Probably not,"answered Sara."It is red and bruised and still swollen, but I had the signified to say 30, not 150."

Joan replied,"Mine is sore enough that I'm not really in the mood for more skiing. I think that I am going to alternate between applying hot and stale to the bruised areas."

"In other words,"said Sara,"you are going to sit in the hot tub until your muscles relax and then go sit in the snow until your butt stops hurting."

"Something like that."answered Joan.

"Well,"said Sara,"there are three bottles of wine left in the case and if we get a head beginning on them, we can finish off one of them before the glad span get back. We have all afternoon to alternate between hotties and coolies until you aren't sure if your ass hurts or not."

"I don't know if I'm in for an afternoon of fast, marathon sex,"said Joan.

"Then we will throw to go slacken and subscribe some rest stop along the way,"answered Sara as she took off her collar and carefully put it on the mesa. When Joan looked at her she explained,"Now I don't have to worry about getting that wet if I should have to put my question under urine for some reason."She then gave Joan one of her lop sided grinning and added,"Maybe we will find out if my breathing time mastery is greater than your orgasm control."

Sara started for the room access."I am going to go out and get that feeding bottle of wine. I will meet you in the hot tub."

Joan got up from the table, stripped off her clothes, and left them on the comeback on the way over to the patio doors that led out onto the deck.

After she was in the hot tub, Sara set two glasses of wine on the edge of the tub and came down into the tub with her."How's your tush ?"she asked.

"Much better,"answered Joan."The warm urine feels good on it tonight."

"Does it palpate upright enough that you can sit up on the edge of the tub ?"

"Why should I do that ?"

Sara gave her another of her awry grin and answered,"Because I can't breathe under water, silly. And if I use a snorkel, I can't do this."Sara submerged her psyche under the water and went between Joan's legs where she gave her respective quick clout and nybble before having to come up for air."Besides,"she said, somewhat breathlessly,"you said we should take our time this afternoon and float together in a swarm of pleasure. I figures I would start up moving you up toward that cloud."

"That's not exactly what I said, but it sounds good to me,"answered Joan as she used her arms to crusade herself up out of the water and onto the sharpness of the tub."But when we go out into the blow, I'll be the one giving you the pleasure."She laughed softly,"And that way I'll be on top. I absolutely don't know how you can lay in the snow on your back and still get so deform on."

"You'll always be on top for me,"suffice Sara as her kisses worked their way down Joan's venter until her lips began to nibble at her cunt.

= = = = = =

Later that afternoon, Joan was sleeping on her stomach on a deck of cards hot seat when Ron and Judy walked up onto the deck of cards. Ron walked over to her and bent down to essay her ass cheeks."Pervert,"giggled Judy and Joan suddenly snapped awake.

She looked up at Ron and he explained rather sheepishly,"Purely medical. I was looking to see if any of the cuts or bruises were infected."

"I've been alternating warmth and ice. And in between, Sara has been rubbing that ointment you gave me into - I mean onto - my backside. It really is feeling lots break now."

"It's looking much better, too,"answered Ron."And that is from both a aesculapian and horny young man decimal point of view."

"We'll take fear of the horny part later,"said Judy."Why don't we change and relax in the hot tub before supper ? Kevin and Julie should be down soon. They were on the phone with her parents up at the lodge when we left."

Sara came out onto the deck carrying three robes. She handed a short, bloodless robe to Joan, and another, alike robe to Judy. The gravid, flannel robe she handed to Ron."You can change inside,"she said,"or, if you are comfortable with it, you can just bridge player me your clothes and I will take them into the bedroom."

"I think I will change in the bedchamber,"said Ron, but Judy began stripping off and handing him her clothes.

"Then you can consume my clothes inside for me,"she said with a smile.

As Judy began to step into the hot tub, she turned her head over her shoulder and asked,"And what is your opinion on MY butt ?"

"Medically public speaking,"Ron replied,"sizable looking. Horny young man speaking, perfectly yummy, and enticing."

Joan looked up at him from her deck hot seat and said,"You two are going to make it. There were about a thousand wrong ways to answer that question, and you picked one of the few justly ones."

Judy laughed as she settled into the urine and then added,"He'd better have ... he'd better have."

Ron decided he would exit while he was ahead and took Judy's apparel with him back into the sleeping accommodation to change.

"Why are men so shy about getting undressed in front of women ?"asked Joan.

Judy laughed and answered,"I don't really acknowledge. Maybe it is because of the underwear. Despite anything that anyone says, there is no such thing as sexy men's underwear."

"Or maybe it's because men know that what charwoman really look at is their posterior and that the front side of a man just isn't that attractive unless you are already half-way to orgasm."suggested Judy.

"So you are saying that it takes a cute can to get you wet before a man's junk looks aphrodisiacal to you ?"asked Sara."No wonder men are so baffled. According to that, they would take in to approach a char backwards in order to make an impression."

"Or play football in those really compressed drawers,"added Judy. When Joan looked up at her, she added,"You don't think I watch the those games for the cheerleaders, do you ?"

"I do,"resolve Sara,"but that's probably why I am sleeping with Joan rather than Ron or Kevin."

"speech production of Kevin,"said Judy."Julie has a request. She said Kevin has loosened up quite a bit, but please, no sex in front of Kevin. ‘ Take it to your elbow room when it gets to that point'is the way she said it."

"I don't think we have to worry,"said Joan."I think Julie will suffer Kevin back in the sleeping accommodation before Sara has the supper dishes done and put away."

"speech production of supper,"said Sara,"I can hear Kevin's snowmobile now. I will get things ready to go in about twenty minutes."

= = = = =

Following supper, events unfolded pretty very much as Joan had predicted. Everyone recessed to the deck of cards / hot tub for some wine and conversation, but before everyone had completed their number one glass of wine, Julie was hinting strongly that it was time for them to go back to the bedroom.

After they left, Ron said,"Ok, why is everyone trying not to laugh ?"

"Because Julie is so sweet and straight and predictable,"answered Judy."She is going to realize a peachy lab rat somewhere after she gets her doctorate in chemistry or cathartic or whatever."

"And you are a business enterprise John R. Major who wants to instruct the future corporate behemoth of the world,"said Ron."Joan, what is your major ?"

"English literature and opus,"answered Joan."I am going to be author who doesn't starve because I will be teaching others how to go out and starve trying to live off their writing."

"I am stopping at an undergraduate point and am going to teach grade schooling,"said Sara."I really do like little fry. There is something about their openness and honesty."

"It helps that you are going to be a footling kid forever yourself,"said Judy. She emptied the wine nursing bottle, refilling her wine glass and Kevin's, and said,"So isn't it time for you tike to get off to bed ?"When Joan and Sara looked over to her, she added,"You've had the hot tub to yourself all afternoon. Now it's our turn."

"OK,"said Joan laughing."I need to take first tomorrow anyway."

"I have three hollow wine-colored bottles to put back in the case first. And then I have to project out what to do with the cases,"said Sara.

Ron replied,"leave-taking them with your codswallop bags. They will get taken for recycling. Did you girls really go through 24 bottles of wine-colored in 9 24-hour interval ?"

"We had avail,"answered Judy.

"But the aid brought 48 bottle of beer that also got finished off."insisted Ron.

By that prison term, Sara was making her concluding trip into the snow to bring back empties. When she came back she was carrying both cases of empty bottleful."I'll leave these here on the pack of cards and set them out in the morning before we leave. Right now, Joan and I have to stop putting away dally. We got almost of it done this good afternoon, but there are still a few things left."

When Sara got downstairs, the luminousness were on, but Joan was already in bed. All of the Jurgensen's toy dog were washed, sanitized and locked away in the drawer. Sandy and Mandy's Saint Andrews Cross had been disassembled and returned to its place under the cupboard along with the parts and clamps for the pillory. The specially built terrace that could be a Sybian horse stand or a pillory was back under the deck alongside the hot tub. But the door to Joan's aunts'cupboard still leaned against the wall alongside the initiative. And in the other chamber, sitting on its pad next to Joan's bed, was the Sybian. The double penetrator bond was installed on the top of the bicycle seat. The unit was plugged in and the remote was lying on the flooring next to it.

As Sara came into the room, Joan looked up sleepily."I really do necessitate to get some eternal sleep tonight. I thought you might want to float off into sodding pleasure by yourself for a while."

"Won't it keep you awake ?"asked Sara.

"Not unless you start screaming,"answered Joan.

Sara kissed Joan goodnight and said,"I will keep the screams to inflame you up in the morning."Then she centered herself over the Sybian, knelt down, and settled back onto the dual dildos.

"It's already set to what you had it the early day,"said Joan.

Sara turned the electrical switch and in a little patch, her heading was back and she was humming along with the Sybian.

"If we recorded that,"said Joan sleepily from the bed,"we could address it The audio of Contentment. It is so peaceful sounding .... so peaceful ... so peaceful ... ...."Her voiced trailed off into sleep.

Sara looked at Joan sleeping nearby and closed her eyes. As she drifted into her exceptional blank space she thought about the previous Clarence Shepard Day Jr. of their vacation."What I have learned in the past ten day,"she thought to herself,"besides the fact that Joan loves me as lots as I love her, is that pure painful sensation is horrendous, and pain mixed with delight can be really decent, but pure pleasure is wonderful."Soon Sara was swaying slightly on the Sybian bicycle seat as she gave herself over to the arrant joy that she was feeling.

"Yes,"she said softly to herself as she rocked slowly back and forward,"this has truly been a wonderful wintertime vacation."

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =
END OF FINAL DAY

Please remember to vote
by clicking on one of the stars at the end of the story.

If you really liked it, click 5.
If you really hated it, click 1, but please get across something.

The skiing trip has ended, but the saga of
The Three J's and an S will hopefully continue.
Sara has already talked about wanting to go to Mardi Gras sometime,
And Joan's dad thinks it would be a dependable estimation
for the fille to take"real problem"over the summer.
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =