Chapter 4: Sample Distribution

Jack Bertelsmann pulled into the parking lot of the resort and looked around. The Baxter Mountain Resort was at the southern end of the Green Mountains, in West Dover, Vermont. Less than two hours from their home, he and his wife Hannah had driven up from Hartford, Connecticut. Five miles past West Dover was Baxter Mountain. Baxter Mountain was smaller than the nearby Mount Snow Resort and was still owned by the family which had bought it three generations ago. The difference with the other ski resorts was what the latest generation did with it.

The Baxter Mountain Resort was a swinger’s vacation resort.

“How did you hear about this place?” asked Hannah. They had taken off Friday and were going to spend three days and two nights in the Green Mountains. The kids were staying with his parents for the weekend. The Bertelsmanns had been swinging and swapping for several years, but it was their first time at Baxter Mountain.

“Rick Kigali, from the lab, told me about it. He took his girlfriend here in the late spring. He said it was very private.”

“His girlfriend? I thought he was married.”

Jack smiled at her. “Maybe he takes his wife to a different resort. I didn’t really press him on it.”

Hannah rolled her eyes and shook her head, smiling. “Private?”

“Private and discreet. Now, let’s find out if they have a valet service.” Jack drove his Lexus to the main entrance and got out and stretched. On her side of the car, Hannah also got out, though she moved more carefully. She was wearing a very short denim skirt, a mostly unbuttoned silk blouse, and three-inch stilettos - and nothing else. She got out of the car and straightened her clothing.

No, Baxter Mountain didn’t have valet parking, but a bellman brought out a luggage cart and helped the couple with their bags. Hannah went inside to begin checking in while Jack parked the car. He returned in time to hand over his credit card and finish the check-in. Then the bellman pushed the cart towards the elevators. The Bertelsmanns were in a room on the second floor, in the rear, overlooking the lake at the bottom of Baxter Mountain. Jack pocketed the resort map and followed behind, enjoying the sway of his wife’s rear under her short skirt.

Their keycard let them inside, and they tossed their bags on the king size bed. Jack slipped the bellman a tip and closed the door behind him. He looked around and took in the small suite. In addition to the big bed and the bathroom, there was a small living room with a couch and armchairs and a small dining table and chairs. He started unpacking and putting their clothing in the dresser and closet. He heard the toilet flush and turned to find Hannah coming out of the bathroom. “My turn.”

“It’s all yours,” his wife said.

Jack went into the bath and looked around. Two-person shower, whirlpool bath, double vanity - all the creature comforts. He used the toilet and then went back to the bedroom. Hannah had finished unpacking and was now on the balcony, looking down at the lake.

“It’s gorgeous!” she said.

Jack pushed against her from behind. “Yes, it is. Now, how about we get busy and tear off a piece or two.”

“What about lunch? It’s almost noon?”

Jack began tugging her short skirt up. “Sex first, lunch after.”

Hannah laughed and pushed back at her husband. “Inside. We can commune with nature later.”

Jack laughed and followed Hannah inside. Jack moved the luggage off the bed before kicking off his shoes and sitting on the bed. Hannah joined him and kicked off her heels. Then they stretched out and Jack pulled Hannah atop him. First to go was her shirt. Jack’s hands went inside the mostly unbuttoned silk and fondled her aroused, full breasts as Hannah whimpered and gasped. She pressed her lips to his and thrust her tongue against his. Jack finished undoing the buttons and peeled her blouse off, then rolled to the side. His tongue moved south, down her neck to her collarbones, and then further, to lick and suckle her nipples.

“Oh God, oh God!” Hannah gasped. “Fuck me, Jack! Fuck me!” She pulled away and undid the zipper on her skirt and feverishly pushed it off. “Fuck me!”

He smiled. “What’s in it for me?”

“Don’t be a dick! Get undressed! Now!”

He laughed and pulled off his sport shirt. Hannah grabbed for his belt and undid it and then began to fumble with the zipper on his slacks. Jack finished undressing and then crawled between her wide-spread legs. Her pussy was already hot and juicy, and he sank in with a single deep thrust. It felt like he could feel every ripple and wrinkle in her cunt. “Was this what you wanted?” he whispered in her ear.

“Exactly! Now, start fucking me and don’t stop until Sunday night!” Hannah wrapped her arms and legs around her husband and began moving with him. “Don’t stop even after you cum! Just keep fucking me!” She began tightening her pussy around the cock pushing in and out. “Fuck me!” Every vein and crease in his cockshaft were driving her wild.

Jack savored the feeling of his wife practicing her Kegel exercises while using his stiff cock. He tried to keep his weight off her, but the way she was holding onto him made that too difficult. He brought his hands down and cupped her ass as he plunged in and out. Hannah moaned as he began taking her hard. Much too soon, as Hannah orgasmed loudly, he lost control. His cock spasmed as his cum pumped from his cockshaft and into her cunt.

Jack sagged into Hannah’s arms as his cock finished pumping cum. His breathing was ragged, and he could feel the sweat in his hair. “Don’t stop!” begged his wife.

“Sorry, Hannah, but your pussy is just too good. It’s your fault. You made me cum,” he said with a laugh.

“I don’t care! I need at least one more good cum before we stop. Back to work!”

‘Then you need to do some of the work.” Jack rolled onto his back, pulling Hannah with him, so that she was laying on top. “Now, you get to fuck me.”

“I’m too well fucked to ride you, so I’ll just have to squirm around on top of you and make you cum that way.” That was the way Hannah made love to her husband. His cock was still inside her, so she squirmed around on him rubbing her tits against his chest and licking his ears and neck. Jack returned the favor and kept his hands on her ass, spreading her asscheeks and pulling her against him. Then he began running his fingertips across her asshole and Hannah began moaning even louder. “Yes, yes, yes!” He slipped an index finger inside, up to the first knuckle, and Hannah began bucking against him. “Oh, God! Yes!” Another cum began working its way up from Jack’s balls and her pussy felt like it was sucking the cum right out of him. He gasped and the cum blasted upwards, filling her a second time.

“Think that will do it, babe?”

Hannah sagged against her husband. “That was okay, but I was really hoping for more.”

Jack laughed. “You want more, you’re going to have to give me some time.”

“Maybe later. Lunch first. We need something to eat before we try that.”

Jack gasped and said, “Agreed. You’re on top. You go clean up first.”

It was another five minutes before Hannah roused herself enough to crawl off the bed and go into the bathroom. Twenty minutes later, showered and dried off, she came out and found her husband asleep. Slapping him on the thigh, she announced, “Out of bed, Sleepy! Your turn!”

Jack’s eyes opened and he grumbled something under his breath, but then he sat up and twisted around. He got to his feet and smacked his wife on the rear and headed into the bathroom. When he finished cleaning up, he returned to find Hannah sitting on the balcony, back in her skirt, top, and heels. “I thought you wanted me to feed you. You look like you want me to take you back to bed.”

“I want both, and in that order. You’ll just have to restrain yourself.”

Jack gave a laughing snort and pulled his clothes back on. He slipped into his shoes and said, “Well, I’m going to lunch. You coming?”

“I came several times already,” she laughed but got to her feet. “Let’s go.”

“We can have lunch and then take a look around.”

They left their room and went down to the first floor. Signs pointed to the dining room, where they found themselves nearing the end of the lunch crowd. The lunch menu looked interesting, and quite promising for dinner. They ordered hot sandwiches and beers and settled back to look around. One thing Jack mentioned to Hannah was that everything on the website and the marketing literature indicated it was an adult resort.

“Just how adult?” she asked.

He smiled. “I’m not completely sure. A lot of what they mentioned was somewhat vague. The most definite thing was that they only catered to adults, no kids allowed. The pictures of the pool and the lake, for instance, are full of young couples, and several have women who are missing their bikini tops, but only from the back. Likewise, there are a number of nature hikes available, and most have private scenic overlooks. Exactly what that means isn’t specified.”

“Huh. Your buddy say anything?”

“I got the impression that one or the other spent most of their stay looking at the ceiling. Still, he did say that if you wanted to go topless, or even nude, nobody was going to complain. Beyond that, just don’t do anything anybody is going to bitch about,” Jack replied.

“Let’s put on our swimsuits and head out to the pool, see what’s going on out there,” said, Hannah. Jack nodded and took her hand as they headed towards the elevators.

Once in their room, Hannah went to the bathroom while Jack pulled on his swimsuit and then laid out his wife’s bikini. It was a new sheer mesh bikini.

Hannah came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. “Why am I not surprised?”

“Hmmm?”

“Never mind.” Hannah tossed her towel back into the bathroom and picked up the bikini. The top went on first, with the technique of tying it in front and then twisting it to the back before doing up the halter tie. The bottom took a bit longer since she had to retie the side ties twice to get it to fit properly. Then the sheer lace coverup went on and she slipped on her heels.

Then it was out to the pools. The weather had been questionable, with light rain forecast for the afternoon, but it was warm enough that the pools were popular. There were several couples in the two pools, though nobody seemed to be swimming. One couple in their mid-twenties were standing in the shallow end of the large pool, naked, and he was putting it to her from behind. Another couple were making out on the side of the pool opposite them, and then she slipped into the water as he pushed his swim trunks off; she moved into position and began sucking his cock as he sat on the edge of the pool and leaned back, a manic smile on his face. A third couple were a few feet down, only it was the man who was eating out his naked partner. Finally, an older couple was lounging naked in what had once been the kiddie pool, masturbating each other slowly and kissing. It was obvious that the Baxter Mountain Resort was an open-air swinger’s paradise.

Hannah and Jack dropped their beach bag on a pair of lounge chairs and then tossed their coverups on top. They went to the large pool and sat down on the edge to watch the others. The first couple finished in a splash and then dropped under the water to clean up. Meanwhile, the two couples who were eating out their partners switched, so the man eating his partner crawled up on the edge and his partner started sucking his erection; the other couple switched as well.

Jack smiled at his wife and reached behind her. She smiled back as she felt him untying the string behind her back, loosening her bikini top. She reached over and rubbed his erection through his swim trunks while he finished removing her bikini top. Then he slipped into the water and turned to stand between her widespread legs. Her bikini bottom went next, and Hannah sighed happily as her husband moved closer and put his face between her thighs. “That is so very nice. You have until midnight to stop.”

Jack laughed quietly and concentrated on long, slow licks, from the bottom of her pussy to the top and back. He felt Hannah’s hands in his hair, pulling him closer as her pussy juice flooded his mouth. “You just keep licking,” she told him. “I will suck you off, but I want two good cums at least, first.”

Jack took that as a challenge. He brought his hands up and as his left hand spread her pussylips apart, his right middle and index fingers slipped inside. He curled the two fingers upwards until they found the little rough patch that was her G-spot. Hannah gasped and straightened as if electrified and let out a loud moan. The others around them looked over as she began shaking as she orgasmed. Jack kept his lips locked onto her clit as he drove her from one orgasm to another. Eventually, she collapsed backwards onto the walkway around the pool, and Jack moved away. He slipped below the water and rubbed his face. Then he moved back up and smiled as Hannah sat upright again. “Okay, that was at least two cums. Get up here.”

Jack nodded and reached down to slip off his swimsuit. He tossed it on the edge of the pool next to Hannah and then levered himself out of the pool. His cock was already stiff as Hannah slipped into the water and moved between his legs. Around them the others all began playing with their partners again. Hannah gently traced a finger along his cockshaft and smiled up at him. “Ummmm...”, she murmured. She moved closer and opened her mouth.

Jack groaned happily as his wife closed her lips around his cockhead. He hoped he would be able to drag out the fun, but he knew that was questionable. Hannah had sucked his cock many, many times since they first started dating in college, and she had swallowed a lot of his cum. She knew all the little tricks that would have him blowing his load down her throat in just a few minutes. He lasted while she suckled his cockhead and stroked his cockshaft, but then she reached between his thighs and pushed under his naked bottom. When she reached his asshole, he groaned loudly and came, his cum spurting hotly into Hannah’s mouth. She swallowed greedily and then pulled away from his softening cock, smiling as she licked her lips.

Suddenly weak, Jack shook himself alive and slipped into the water for a minute before climbing back out. He helped Hannah out of the pool and then looked around. The others in the pool weren’t paying attention and were now beginning to start up again on their own. The older couple who had been in the small pool were no longer there, but the sounds of passion were coming from one of the secluded areas to the side. A small green placard was on a post at the entrance. Jack said, “According to the brochure they gave us when we checked in, a green placard means you can enter the area. Red means they want privacy.”

“Interesting,” said his wife. She led the way over and looked inside.

The older couple was laying on a beach towel, and the woman was slowly riding the man. She looked over as the Bertelsmanns came in and she waved at them. “Come on in! We like to watch and be watched. You?”

“Same here,” said Hannah. She pulled Jack with her and then reached over to stroke his cock. Jack stiffened nicely. Then she took a closer look at the older couple, an attractive pair in their late fifties. In a way they reminded her of her parents. He was of average height and build, with what looked like a bit of a belly, but not bad; she had big pillowy tits, a minor but womanly belly, nice legs, and a lovely rear.

“Ummm ... that’s a nice looking one. It looks like you’re about to get some,” the woman said.

“It is!” agreed Hannah. “Come on, Jack. Let’s fuck!” She tossed her beach towel down and knelt next to the other couple. “I’m Hannah and this is Jack.”

“Hi there. Helen and Paul.” She pointed at the grass next to them. “Put your towel down right next to us. You can give him a nice ride and we can talk.”

“Sounds like fun,” agreed Hannah. She and Jack spread out their towel. Helen and Paul seemed to be slowing down, as if they wanted to match their timing with the Bertelsmanns. Hannah pushed Jack down on the towel and was surprised when Helen reached over and stroked his cock for a few seconds.

“That’s a nice one,” Helen commented.

“The one you’re riding looked nice, too,” agreed Hannah. “I watched as you played with it earlier.” Hannah crawled onto her husband and lifted his cock into position, sitting on it slowly. Jack groaned happily as the wet warmth enveloped him.

Helen began speeding up her movement atop her husband, and Hannah matched her pace. She was very surprised when Helen reached across and began rubbing the nipple nearest her. It felt fantastic to Hannah, similar and yet different than when Jack played with her tits. “Oh, God!” she whimpered. That wasn’t the end of it, though. While Paul held his wife’s hips in place, Helen leaned over and put her lips to Hannah’s nipple. “Oh my God! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” Hannah’s back arched and she thrust her breasts closer to Helen’s lips.

Hannah began humping her pussy up and down, burying Jack’s cock as deeply in her pussy as possible. The sight of a woman sucking his wife’s tits was powerfully exciting to him, and he began thrusting up into her as she rode him. That set Paul to fucking up into Helen harder, and the two men exploded into their partner within seconds of each other.

Helen grinned as Hannah collapsed in orgasm onto Jack. “You liked that,” she stated.

“God, yes! I’ve never had a woman do that before.”

“We’re not done yet. I need more.” Helen crawled off her husband, leaving Paul laying on their towel with a soft and cum-smeared cock.

Hannah glanced at Paul’s cock. It seemed unlikely that he would be stiff anytime soon. Paul saw what she was looking at and smiled. He stretched out and reached behind him to where they had their belongings. He grabbed their beach bag and handed it to Helen, and said, “Grab the lotion.”

She reached in and pulled out a tube of lotion, smiling. “Good idea.”

He nodded and tossed it over to Jack and Hannah. “This stuff is like magic! Honey, you rub this on his cock, and he will be up and running in no time. Here, we’ll show you.” He took it back and gave it to Helen. She squirted a healthy dollop on her hands and then proceeded to rub it all over his cock and balls. A couple of minutes later his cock began lengthening. “Try it,” he said.

Helen passed the tube to Hannah, who showed it to Jack. It was a tube of Tropic Desire. She squirted some on his groin and massaged it in. He had a stiff cock just a few minutes later. “You’re right! That’s amazing!”