Snow Angel
Copyright© 2025 by ghostwritten
Chapter 3
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 3 - On a solo ski trip to Banff, Alberta, Shane meets Callie, a girl on vacation with her family. The two hit it off and soon flirting turns into more something more. Is this a vacation fling or something more serious?
Caution: This Romance Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual First Facial Oral Sex Petting Small Breasts
We lay there together for a while in a wet, sweaty tangle of flesh as we struggled to catch our breath. While my cock had lost most of its rigidity, it was still lodged inside of Callie’s pussy. The angle of her hips seemed to prevent its escape, not that I was about to complain. I could feel a slow drip of cum leak out from between the folds of her lips and pool onto my crotch. At that moment, I knew true bliss that not even heaven could provide for me.
I felt her head finally lift off my chest. Her hair was draped down over her eyes, which I carefully moved aside. She didn’t speak. I don’t think she needed to as her hand touched my cheek. She had an exhausted smile on her face, as she laid her head back down but kept her eyes on mine. I figured I should be the one to break the silence.
“Are you doing, ok? Was that too rough?” I ran a hand over her back and let my fingers enjoy the softness of her youthful skin.
“Mmmm, no. It was perfect. You were perfect. Was I ok?” she asked as her hips shifted a little. It’s funny how insecure we can be at times, I thought to myself. She was questioning her own abilities after what was the most mind-blowing sex I’d ever had. I know I was prone to similar thoughts, so I guess it’s not something we ever really grow out of.
“That was amazing, Callie. You blew my mind, no joke.”
“From what I feel leaking from me, it wasn’t just your mind that blew,” she said with a soft giggle. It seemed like she was starting to recover quicker than an old man like me.
“I should have asked, are you...” I paused, not having thought about it before.
“ ... going to have your baby? Sadly no, I’m safe.” Her hazel eyes continued to peer into my own and I could tell the little hamster in her head was running at full speed now. “Do you regret what we just did?”
“Honestly ... no, I don’t regret it at all. Do you wish we hadn’t?”
“No, I loved it. You were the perfect one to give it to.”
“Give what to?” I asked confused, “You said you’ve been with guys before.”
I carefully rolled her onto her back, my cock freed from its confinement. I looked at the pool of cum around my crotch and noticed a tinge of red in it.
“I ... I didn’t want you to stop,” she said nervously, “so I stretched the truth a little.”
“You were a virgin? How? Why?” my voice raised slightly by accident, which only seemed to heighten her tension.
“I’m sorry, don’t hate me. I’ve done some stuff before, like blowjobs, but I never let a guy fuck me. I didn’t think they deserved it, but you ... I knew you were different. I couldn’t help myself!”
“Why was I different?” I did my best to lower my tone as I saw how she’d tensed up.
“You weren’t trying to get me into bed, for one. Another was you sticking up for me and have been helping me without wanting anything in return.” She paused and that naughty smile came back across her lips. “And thirdly, I think I have a thing for older men.”
For some reason that also made me grin. “Naughty girl, I should put you over my knee and spank you.”
She brightened up as she noticed I wasn’t mad, “Ooooo, I wish we had more time for that,” as she gestured toward the clock on the table. “So, you aren’t mad I lied?”
I rolled on top of her and kissed her deeply, her legs wrapped around me. “How could I be mad at a girl who chose to give her virginity to me? I feel honored! But we should get cleaned up before we meet your family for dinner. I think we smell like wild animals.” I then playfully sniffed her neck which caused her to laugh.
I sat up and looked down at her prone body. I could see her pussy was red and swollen, there was white residue around the outside and a small amount of cum was visible from her inner lips. There was a small amount of blood around there from the loss of her maidenhead.
I held out my hand and helped her up off the bed, her legs were still a little shaky. We both slowly got dressed and I sadly watched her sexy body return to its socially acceptable clothed form. We knew we likely didn’t have time to shower together, so she was going to go to her hotel to do it while I stayed in mine. She picked up the bag with her new dress and stopped at the door.
“I hope this isn’t the only time we get to do that,” she said wistfully.
“I hope not too. I’ll see you at dinner.” We allowed ourselves one more lingering kiss before she walked out the door. I couldn’t help but jerk off in the shower a few minutes later. I wanted her again and again, but we needed to figure out how to make that happen safely.
I got a call from Reg later that evening to meet them in the lobby for dinner. We were going to a steak place called The Keg, that they were excited to try. It’s apparently some Canadian chain, so I figured why not. As we walked down, it was difficult not to hold Callie’s hand as we went. Reg and Theresa talked about what they’d skied that day, and I would occasionally get a waft of alcohol in the air from each of them. They’d clearly been to the bar at the ski lodge longer than they’d actually been in their skis.
We arrived and managed to get a table rather quickly, which was a surprise. Callie and I sat on the same side of the table and Reg and Theresa sat across from us. The menu seemed fine, nothing out of the ordinary for a steakhouse. I ordered a New York strip, medium rare, while Callie ordered a filet mignon well done. I had to wonder about our whole relationship. How could I be with someone who eats a steak cooked like that? What a savage.
Dinner was mostly uneventful, but the food was pretty good. I couldn’t help but side-eye Callie’s steak. It looked like it had been nuked at Hiroshima and then taken to Bikini Atoll and nuked again. I might have left the table and her forever had she not placed her hand on my thigh partway through the meal. It was as small a gesture of affection that we could get away with at that moment. I couldn’t help but notice that the diners across from us downed a few more glasses of red than probably responsible. I hurried us through the rest of the meal so we wouldn’t have to drag them both back.
The walk home was slower, with the two other adults talking loudly. We had to get them to straighten up when a patrol car drove by, but we finally made it back with only one of them losing a bit of dinner on the way. I helped Reg to this door while Callie helped with Theresa. Callie suggested we take a soak in the hot tub once we dumped the other two, and proceeded to cart her stepmother inside, but Reg stopped me before we went in.
“Shane ... buddy,” he said in a slurred voice, “You seem to be hitting it off with Callie, eh?” A stroke of fear suddenly ripped through my body, and I hoped I’d be able to outrun this drunken man should I need to.
“I need a favor from you. Terri and I are goin’ to Calgary for couple of nights, and I need you to look after my little girl.”
“Wha ... what? You’re leaving your teenage daughter with a stranger to go somewhere else?” I asked as I tried to wrap my brain around this concept.
“Ye ... yeah, we need an escape. A little freedom for adult fun, if you know what I mean. I trust you, and she’ll be on her best behavior,” he drunkenly said as he elbowed me in the ribs hard.
“I guess it’s ok, if it’s fine with Callie.” In my head, I jumped for joy, but I did my best not to show my excitement.
“Oh, she’ll be fine with it. You two get along and she’s a good girl, just like her mother...” he trailed off as if lost in thought for a second. “I should get ready. Thanks buddy!” He then stumbled into the room and the door shut behind him. Dazed, I turned and headed back to my room to change for the hot tub as I let the news truly sink in. My excitement built like I was 16 again and had a date with the prettiest girl at school.
I got a text a short while later from Callie letting me know she was on her way. I told her I’d meet her there and left wearing the bathrobe. As usual, the hot tub was packed but as soon as those Canadian guys saw me, they shoved over to make more room.
“Yo Shane, how’s it hangin’? You alone tonight?” they asked. I felt bad that I still didn’t know any of their names.
“Nah, she’s on her way down.”
“SHE’S right here,” Callie said behind me as she dropped her robe and her sexy little bikini came into view. There was just one problem, we couldn’t move over anymore. The tub was stuffed full. Callie wasn’t about to stay out in the cold, so she climbed in and sat on my lap. This brought a round of cheers from everyone in the tub and a few high-fives my way.
“Legend, man. Legend.” I overheard as I put my arms around Callie’s waist. She leaned back and wiggled her butt against my crotch, the little tease. At least these people didn’t seem to care about our age difference, which was nice.
“Did those drunken fools get to bed?” I asked, as I let my fingers tease her thighs. I figured I’d fight fire with fire.
“Yeah, I’m sorry they’re such a mess, at least I’m here with you.”
“Did your dad ask you anything about me?”
“No, why? Do they know?” She sounded worried, but I decided not to drag it out for too long.
“Your dad told me they are going to Calgary for a couple of days and wanted me to keep an eye on you.”
“Hahaha! You’ve got to be joking, right?” she laughed, “so, they have no idea?”
“Apparently not. Aren’t you a little upset about them just dumping you on vacation though?” I didn’t want to spoil the mood, but I know that would have upset me if our places were exchanged.
“Not really. They’ve done this before. When I was 14, they left me in Paris for three days while they traveled to Nice. I just wandered around a strange city in a strange country alone. At least this time I’ll have company.”
“We’ll have fun, and we’ll make it special.”
“It already has been. You’ve made this the best trip I’ve ever had.” She turned and kissed my cheek, which brought a wave of claps and hollers from the rest of the bathers. Callie blushed a deep red and sat back down on my semi-stiff rod. I hugged her tight and did my best to keep my hands from traveling up to her tits.
“Are you two going to hit the slopes tomorrow? We’re heading to Lake Louise, you can come with, if you want,” the one friendly Canadian said.
“Dirk bro, I think they’ve got other things they’d like to do,” his buddy replied, but it did let me know one of their names.
Callie and I exchanged wordless glances. She shrugged, and I nodded. We were in agreement. “Yeah, I think we’ll join you guys tomorrow, at least for a while. We might bail in the afternoon though, but we can get some skiing in. Plus, it makes for good cover.”
“Right on! Meet us for the 7:15 bus. We can give you the tour of the mountain,” Dirk said, “this’ll be awesome.”
We continued to chat with our new friends for a little while longer. Tomorrow there would be a few others joining us, including a few other girls, so Callie wouldn’t be the only one. These guys seemed so relaxed and easy going, it felt nice that Callie and I didn’t have to hide our secret from them. It was one of the reasons I thought it might be fun to go.
We eventually bid farewell to everyone in the hot tub when it felt like our skin would peel off. Callie and I said goodnight and stole a quick kiss on the stairs before she ascended to her floor. I watched her get to her door and waved goodnight before I entered mine. The bed was still a mess from earlier. It looked like we may have made a love stain on the sheets, but I was too happy to worry about it. I drifted off a short time later, a contented smile on my face.
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