Chapter 2

They made their way to the kitchen with Laura throwing an extra wiggle into her step. She was starting to get into this exhibitionism. It was as if watching Roger walk across the sunroom of that chalet with his hard dick bouncing back and forth had turned on some kind of switch in her. They had never gone out of their way to hide their nudity from each other, but neither had they obviously walked around nude the way Roger did by the hot tub earlier. Now that Laura had watched Roger walk across the room without any concern for his exposed privates, she took an almost perverse thrill in being almost as uncaring about what she showed to Sam.

As they worked together in the kitchen, Sam was all thumbs as he kept getting distracted by Laura's boobs bouncing within the confines of the tiny see-through outfit. After he spilled his second cup of coffee, Laura made him sit while she finished their lunch preparations. Sam was glad to just sit and stare.

They took their trays back to the fireplace, and Sam tossed on a couple more logs before he sat down. They ate in silence, Laura wrapped up in her own thoughts and Sam wrapped up in Laura. When they finished, Laura leaned back with a sigh and slowly rubbed her bare tummy under the edge of the nightie.

"Ahhh," Laura sighed, "that was good. I'm ready for a nap, but I guess it would be "welshing" to go up to my room and lie down. I guess I'll just rest here." She slid down in the chair, the rough upholstery of the chair pulling the crotch of the tiny panties tight against her crotch as she did so. Her nightie bunched up behind her, causing her shoulder strap to take another trip down her arm. With her eyes closed, Laura subconsciously flipped her strap back over her shoulder, not caring that that the majority of her right breast was still exposed outside the flimsy cup of the nightie.

Sam sat and watched Laura's bare boob rise and fall with her even breathing. He noticed the lips of her pussy mashed tightly against the damp front of her see-through panties. He knew that if he sat and watched her for one more minute, he was going to cum in his pants!

"Come on," he said as he stood and adjusted his dick to the side a little, "there's a pinball machine in the rec room. I want to play, and you have to stay with me." Sam figured that a little distraction couldn't hurt right now.

Laura opened her eyes and frowned at Sam. Then she sighed and sat up. "All right, Mister Slave Driver, I guess I can follow you that far, if it's not too cold in there." She shoveled her boob back into her top as she stood up.

"It's not too bad," Sam countered as he pointed the way to the back of the lodge. "They have circulating air vents built into the side of the fireplace that take warm air into other parts of the lodge. Besides," he continued as he stood aside to allow her to enter the rec room in front of him, "if you get too cold, we can always play some ping-pong or something to warm you up."

Yeah, right!" Laura countered. "You just want to get me jumping around so you can watch my boobs bounce up and down." She laughed quietly to her self and blushed. She had never thought of her breasts as 'boobs' before. She felt a little tingle as she uttered the 'forbidden' word. Maybe I'll play a game of pinball or something. That should be a quiet enough game that I don't lose my clothes in the process."

The pinball machine had been fixed so that it didn't require any money. Sam pressed the start button and watched as the counters reset to zero and the drop targets reset themselves. Laura stood beside the machine and watched Sam play several games. Sam was a good player, but he couldn't help being distracted by Laura's obvious charms as she leaned over the pinball glass.

"Think you're ready to give it a try?" Sam asked as he stepped to the side of the machine. "Maybe we could come up with another bet after you've had a few practice games."

"I can just imagine what kind of terms you would want for that bet!" Laura laughed. She glanced up at the clock on the wall as the game reset. "I'll play a couple of games, but then I'm afraid our little game is over." She pointed to the clock. "The others will be back for dinner soon and I want to be dressed when they get here, so enjoy the view while you can, bud." She gave her shoulders a little shake and grinned at his sharp intake of breath.

"Sorry to burst your little bubble, Laura, but you don't think that little orgy over the hill will wind down by dinnertime, do you? That gang won't be back until some time tomorrow. We're on our own tonight, baby," Sam leered as he watched her big boobs bounce back and forth as Laura punched the flipper buttons and nudged the pinball machine in an effort to get the little silver ball to do what she wanted.

Laura stared at Sam as the ball fell unnoticed between the bottom flippers. "I know your game, buster! You're just trying to get me to stay half naked as long as you can," Laura flustered. Roger and the others will be back at dinner like he said."

"Yeah, just like darling Roger said that he would be skiing all day, huh?" Sam countered. He unclipped a cell phone from his waistband and set it on the corner of the pinball machine. "Care for another little wager? I'll bet you absolutely anything you like that we will get a call from them extending their 'cross-country skiing trip' before you can finish two games on that machine."

"And... and... what if I lose?" Laura asked softly. A feeling of deja vu came over her as she remembered the last bet she made with Sam.

"If I win," Sam paused, then continued as his eyes dropped from hers to take in her lush curves. "If I win, then you are mine for the night." His eyes returned to hers as he finished. He grinned at her. "At least you won't be cold tonight. If I lose, you sleep with Roger. If I win, you sleep with me."

Laura turned back to the game. "OK," she said in a whisper as she launched the next ball. Her mind was in a whirl and she lost the ball down the center drain with only a half-hearted stab at the flipper button. She couldn't imagine Roger staying away all night. He didn't pack his pajamas or toothbrush or...

"Hey!" Sam yelled. "No fair! I bet they would call before you could finish two games, but I at least expected you to play the game. Not just fire the ball and watch it go down the hole."

"S-sorry," stammered Laura, "you're right. A bet is a bet. I'll play fair." She launched the next ball and returned her concentration to the game as Sam returned his concentration to her bouncing boobs. She managed to keep that ball in play for quite a while before losing it while grabbing at her wayward shoulder strap again. "Fuck it!" she thought, not realizing how easily another forbidden word had crept into her vocabulary. "He's seen it a couple of times already. Why should I care if he sees it again?" She launched the last ball, determined to beat Sam's high score. This time, when her shoulder strap fell and her boob bounced out, Laura just left it there.

When the last ball fell, Laura jumped up and down and clapped her hands when she realized she had bested Sam's score by 3,000 points. She took a moment to adjust her nightie before starting the next game. Sam looked a little sad as she covered herself back up, but he started smiling again as she started the next game and her boobs started shaking again.

Laura's first ball dropped unnoticed down the center drain as the little cell phone on the corner of the pinball machine started chirping. Laura stared wide-eyed at the phone. Sam slowly reached out and lifted the phone to his ear as he flipped it open.

"Hello... ? Yes... Yes... OK... Yeah, just a minute." Sam wordlessly held the phone out to Laura. She stood rooted in place, her magnificent chest rising and falling as her eyes darted wildly between Sam and the phone he was holding out to her. "Well?" he said after a few seconds.

Laura reached out a trembling hand and gently took the phone. "Y-yes?" she queried as she held the little device to the side of her head. Her eyes never left Sam's.

"Hey, honey, it's me," Roger's metallic voice came over the phone. "I hate to do this to you, but we just had the damnedest luck. George broke one of the bindings on his ski and we're stuck here in an emergency shelter about ten miles away from the lodge. We've got some super glue and the break is fixed and drying, but there's no way we can be back before dark."

Laura's eyes remained locked on Sam's as she slowly lifted her free hand and slipped the shoulder strap of her nightie over her shoulder, then pulled her arm free of the loop, leaving her breast bare. "Do... do you want us to bring the snowmobiles?" she asked, knowing what the answer would be.

"No, you just stay there, honey. You would have a hard time tracking us as it gets dark." Laura switched the phone to her other hand and lowered her other strap as Roger continued. "We'll just hunker down in this emergency shelter for the night and start back in the morning. George's ski will be fine as soon as the super glue has time to cure."

Laura's nightie fell in a pool around her feet and she slowly stepped out of the shimmering cloth as she answered, "OK, dear. You be careful and I'll see you tomorrow." Laura pulled the tiny bow on the side string of the little panties, exposing her hip and a small tuft of soft pubic hair to Sam's gaze. "We can sit by the fire and you can tell me all about your trip."

Laura looked down as she pulled the string on the final bow and watched her tiny panties fall to the floor beside her nightie. "I love you, dear," she said to Roger as she ended the call. Then as she stood totally nude before a wide-eyed Sam, she took a deep breath and said to him, "You win. You... you..." She squared her shoulders and looked Sam in the eyes again. "You can do anything you want with me. Tonight I... I belong to you."

Sam took a step forward and slowly raised his hands. He gently cupped her full breasts with his fingers just barely touching her skin. Laura sucked in her breath as she felt what seemed like a jolt of electricity through her body. She feet something running down her leg and realized that her pussy was starting to leak. Sam gave her boobs a gentle squeeze and she groaned as her legs turned to rubber. Sam hooked one arm around her to keep her from falling, then slowly lowered his lips to hers.

The touch of Sam's lips on hers brought Laura back to life. She wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders and pressed her body firmly into his. Her lips opened and her tongue demanded entry into Sam's mouth. Her bare mound mashed against his pants covered dick and she groaned as she rubbed herself shamelessly against him. Their kiss broke and they both fought for breath and balance. Sam leaned hard against the pinball machine causing the TILT light to come on. He still had one arm around Laura and the other hand mashing her boob. Their crotches ground together as they looked deeply into each other's eyes.

Without a word, Sam released his clutch on Laura's massive tit and hooked his free arm under her legs. He cradled her tightly against his chest as he strode from the rec room and headed up the stairs to the bedrooms. He used his foot to swing open the door to his room, which was a virtual duplicate of Laura's room.

The evening sun shining through the window framed his bed in an orange glow. Sam gently lowered Laura to the bed, then stood and whipped his T-shirt over his head. Laura's eyes widened as Sam lifted and spread her knees then slowly lowered his head to her furry mound.

"Aaaaaahh!" Laura's scream echoed the length of the lodge as Sam's tongue entered her moist cavity and licked up over her distended clit. Laura exploded in instant orgasm. She had never felt anything like that before in her life. Then he did it again! Her climax continued to build, each crest higher than the last as Sam worried his tongue in and around her spasming pussy. Laura was jerking back and forth on the bed, her massive boobs slapping back and forth onto her arms and shoulders and swinging up to smack her chin. Finally, her nervous system overloaded and she simply passed out.

Sam suddenly realized that Laura was no longer responding to his ministrations and paused to move up beside her. He gently stroked her sweating brow as she slowly regained her senses.

Laura's eyes fluttered open and she slowly focused on Sam's smiling face. "Wha... what did you do to me?" she managed to squeak out. "I've never felt anything like that in my life! You had your... your mouth on my... my..." Laura couldn't continue.

"I just indulged in a little foreplay before the main event," Sam replied, kissing her on the tip of her nose. "Don't tell me that darling Roger has never eaten you out."

"Roger has never done anything but roll on top of me and stick it in. When he would finish, I would get up and wash myself out, then go back to bed." Laura grinned as she rolled to her side and put her arm around Sam. "It looks like I've got a lot to learn, Sam," she said as she stroked her hand gently up and down the bare skin of his side. Her eyes flashed. "Then, I've got a lot to teach Roger about how to please me!"

Laura rolled over and sat up cross-legged in the bed, the setting sun giving her voluptuous body a golden glow. "Now," she said as she pointed to Sam's aching bulge, "I have spent my entire married life getting undressed in the closet and making love in the dark. I know I said I would do whatever you wanted tonight, but first I want to watch you get undressed. I want to see my first... my first... cock! Up close and personal!"

Sam rolled to the edge of the bed and stood up. As he slipped his thumbs in the waistband of his sweatpants, Laura stopped him. "Wait! I want to do it." She moved to the edge of the bed and Sam stood between her spread knees, the tent in his pants pointing right between her big boobs. Laura grinned up at him, then hooked her fingers in his pants and slowly lowered them down his legs. The elastic pulled his dick down and Laura laughed out loud as it sprang up to smack his stomach as it was released from its captivity.

Laura dropped Sam's pants and stared wide-eyed at her first 'up close and personal' cock. She hesitantly reached her hands up to gently encircle the rigid shaft and to softly cup the engorged sac hang below. Sam's balls were rock-hard from a day's worth of visual stimulation and he knew it wouldn't take much to send him over the edge. A large drop of pre-cum gathered on the end of his dick and he gently guided Laura's hand to rub the soft, glistening helmet around her protruding nipple. Laura moaned as she watched her nipple being covered by his copious offering. She shifted his throbbing dick slightly and cupped her left breast to bring that nipple up to receive the same treatment that its twin had just received.

"Kiss it," Sam whispered softly. Laura lifted her eyes to his momentarily, not quite understanding what she heard. Her eyes widened as she realized that he wanted her to put his... his... penis on her mouth, but along with that realization came the recent memories of the indescribable pleasure he had just given her with his mouth on her sex. She raised his throbbing shaft and stared at the pinkish purple knob at the end, which was now starting to drip again.

Laura slowly moved her head forward until her soft lips just barely touched the tip of Sam's dick. She felt a shudder run through his body as the brief contact was made. Laura had no idea what to expect, but she allowed her lips to open slightly and her tongue moved to bathe the flowing slit at the crown of his stiff rod. Her heart beat faster as she savored the taste of his clear nectar. She gave the swollen tip one more swipe with her tongue then licked her lips as she looked into his eyes once more. "Now what?" she asked softly. "You'll have to tell me... I've never..." Her words ceased as she gave his knob another delicate lick.

"Watching you all day has got me on a hair trigger," Sam replied. "So the first thing you are going to do is suck me off. That will take the edge off and we'll be able to enjoy the evening more that way." He pointed to his dick. "You're off to a good start. Lick it around a little, then suck the head into your mouth. Rub your tongue around it, especially along the bottom ridge, but keep your teeth back out of the way." He grinned at her. "We don't want to damage the goods before you really get started, do we?"

As Laura sucked the knob of Sam's big dick into her mouth, he continued, "After you're more experienced, you can use your teeth lightly to rake up and down, but for now, we'll play it safe." Laura smiled as much as she could with her mouth full, as she slowly bobbed her head up and down, taking more and more of his shaft as she got used to the strange sensation.

Sam reached down and gently stopped her head for a moment as he explained, "In a couple of minutes, you're gonna get a mouthful of my cum. I'll let you know when it's coming, so you can move your mouth back to the tip. That will give you more room in your mouth and make it easier to swallow. With as much cum as I've stored up today, baby, you're definitely going to have to swallow to get it all. Some women don't like the taste, but you'll never know unless you try. And since you're mine for the night, you're gonna swallow your first load. Understand?"

"Mmmm-hmmm," Laura mumbled around his fat prick as she nodded her head. The vibrations in her throat almost set Sam off right there.

Sam let go of Laura's head and she resumed her licking and sucking. "That's it, baby, you're doing great! I can't believe I'm taking your mouth cherry," Sam panted. "Your tongue is driving me wild, babe. Are you sure you've never done this before?"

"Nnnnuh-hunnnnn," Laura shook her head without missing a stroke. She reveled in Sam's compliments and resolved to make this blowjob one that Sam would remember. She was determined to swallow every drop, no matter what it tasted like. If it was anything like the pre-cum she had swallowed earlier, she could hardly wait for the main course.

"Gettin' close, babe," Sam muttered. Sweat was rolling down his face as hips began to thrust back and forth in an involuntary reaction to Laura's ministrations. Laura gagged as his big dick nudged against the back of her throat. She faltered for a moment, then worked to regain her rhythm. "Sorry, babe, I didn't mean to choke you. You're doin' such a great job, I just couldn't help it. Grab my dick at a comfortable depth for you and your hand will keep me from going in too deep."

Laura found a comfortable depth and locked her hand in place, and then sped up to match Sam's thrusting. Her heart was beating wildly as she tried to get enough air through her nose. She loved the feel of the big sausage sliding in and out of her mouth and she was continually swallowing his delicious pre-cum. She felt his balls start to tighten up as he began to grunt.

"Here... it... comes... babe... !" Sam yelled with each thrust. Laura slid her lips back to the crown as she jacked him a couple of times, then held him tightly against her lips as Sam exploded with a scream. Laura's eyes flew wide open as a huge gob of cum almost filled her mouth to overflowing. She barely had time to register the taste as she swallowed the slippery mass, only to have it replaced by another large load. Time after time, Sam jerked and spasmed and Laura swallowed as fast as she could. A couple of creamy drops appeared at the corners of her mouth and slowly crept down her chin as Sam's ejaculations finally began to slow. Laura was able to catch a couple of smaller loads in her mouth and roll them around her tongue to see what this hot, slimy liquid actually tasted like.

Laura made a purring sound deep in her throat. Sam's cum left a sticky feeling on her teeth and tongue, but Laura decided that it tasted just as good, if not better than the pre-cum she had lapped up so eagerly a few minutes ago. She opened her mouth and gently squeezed the last couple of drops of Sam's creamy jism onto her outstretched tongue, and then she softly licked the tip of his dwindling tool to clean the final drops away. As a final act, she lifted her finger to each side of her chin to make sure that the last two drops of his delicious baby juice didn't go to waste.

"Well?" Laura asked softly as she looked up at Sam demurely. "How did I do?" Sam slowly shook his head as he reached out to her shoulders and gently pushed her back to lie on the bed. Then he collapsed in a heap beside her. He rolled to his side to look at her as he gently stroked the side of her face.

"Laura, Roger is a damned fool!" Sam gasped as he shook his head. "To have all this talent in bed with him every night, and all he does is roll on top of you and give you a 'wham, bam, thank you, ma'am.' The man is an absolute fool! You were fucking fantastic, that's how you were. I can't believe that was your first blowjob. It was like you were inspired."

Laura giggled, "I was inspired. When I tasted your lubrication, you know, when we started, I just knew the best was yet to come. Plus, I had a brief lesson this morning." Laura laughed at Sam's confusion. "When we were on top of the ridge, I saw Betty sucking on a big black penis... er, cock. I just kept that image in my head and tried to do what I saw her do."

Then Laura's expression grew stern. "However, I must correct a misconception on your part, sir. Roger does NOT give me a 'wham, bam, thank you, ma'am, ' as you call it." Her eyes sparkled as she reached over to gently fondle Sam's soft member.

"He doesn't?" Sam asked, lowering his hand to trace a finger around one of Laura's hard nipples.

"Absolutely not," Laura replied haughtily. Then she laughed, "Roger never says thank you." She gave his dick a little squeeze. Sam laughed out loud, then leaned over to kiss her on the cheek.

"Then, in that case, thank you so very much for that lovely blow job, my dear lady," Sam said as he kissed her again.

"You are most certainly welcome, kind sir," Laura replied as she kissed him back. "And I thank you for your most considerate patience with this amateur, and also for your excellent instructions." Laura gave his dick another squeeze. "Now, when is this thing going to be ready to play again?"

"Patience, my dear lady," Sam replied as he gently honked her massive boob. "Remember you are mine tonight. You will do what I say, when I please, and how I wish. Now, we both got a little sweaty during that last session, so I have decided that we will take a shower together and wash each other." He rolled off the bed and held out his hand to help Laura off the bed. "You can run to your room to get any special creams or rinses that you need for your shower. I will allow you out of my sight for that long only." He gave her ass a little swat to get her moving toward the door.

Laura let out a little squeal as he slapped her ass. She headed around the balcony of the lodge at a trot with her big boobs bouncing back and forth. It didn't bother her at all to be running around the big lodge without a stitch of clothing. In fact, she reveled at the feel of the air all around her naked body and the motion of her breasts as she ran. "This feels great," she thought as she quickly grabbed her overnight bag from the vanity and headed back around to Sam's room. "I'm definitely going to spend more time naked around the house when I get home."

Laura smiled when she saw a naked Sam leaning against the door to his room to watch her approach. She slowed slightly as she approached him and gave an extra wiggle to her hips and shoulders as she walked up to him. "I'm back. Did you miss me?" She asked with a smile as she pushed her boobs against his chest and went up on tiptoes to give him a quick kiss.

"As a matter of fact, I did," Sam answered with a laugh. "I should have gone with you, but then I would have missed out on that marvelous show you gave me as you ran back." He slipped his arm around her and escorted her toward his bathroom. "C'mon, lady, I got the water running."

As they crossed to the bathroom, Laura noticed that Sam had lit several candles in the bedroom. With the sun down, they provided a nice romantic glow. As they walked into the waiting steam, Laura saw that Sam had illuminated the bathroom with more of the fragrant candles. She paused long enough to pull her shampoo and cream rinse from her bag, then stepped into the big shower stall to join Sam. The soft glow from the candles provided enough light for Laura to see that Sam's erection was beginning to return.

Sam had already pulled the wrapper from the bar of soap and was working up a lather in his hands. He motioned for Laura to get under the warm cascade to get wet. Laura twirled around under the steamy spray then stepped up to Sam as he put his soapy hands on her shoulders and started to rub. Laura almost collapsed under the wave of sensations that enveloped her. Sam's hands traveled up and down her arms, her neck, then down to her breasts. She gasped and put her hands on his shoulders to steady herself as he gently, but firmly manipulated her large mounds of flesh.

Kneeling, Sam washed the rest of her body down to her feet, giving the juncture of her thighs the close attention that Laura was yearning for, then prodded her to turn around. Sam started at her feet and washed back up her body. He cupped the firm globes of her ass, then gently washed down between them. When he finished with her entire body, he gently moved her back into the stream of rushing water and rinsed her off, running his hands all over her to make sure all the soap was gone.

After the rinse, Sam directed the trembling young lady to the built-in seat in the corner of the shower stall. He uncapped her shampoo and massaged a generous amount into her scalp. Laura couldn't remember the last time someone else had bathed her. It had to be back when she was a small child. Roger had something else to learn. She opened her eyes just a crack, mindful of the suds running down, and delighted in watching Sam's large cock bouncing in front of her face as he ran his fingers through her hair.

Before Laura could reach out and grab his swinging dick, Sam lifted her to her feet and led her under the water once again to rinse her hair. She tried to grab him again while he was applying the cream rinse, but was gently reminded that it wasn't her turn yet. Laura relaxed and let Sam's expert hands take her almost to a point of utter relaxation.

Once again, Sam helped Laura into the water to clear the cream rinse. Then with a quick kiss, he informed her that it was her turn. Laura quickly soaped her hands up and then gave as good as she got. She spent a great amount of time on Sam's cock and balls, using the opportunity to examine them closely. She watched in amazement as his dick grew to its full size under her gentle washing hands. She quickly soaped him down to his feet, then turned him around. She spent as much time on his ass as he had on hers, carefully kneading the muscles in his buns, then carefully washing down his ass crack. She giggled as she reached between his legs to soap up the back of his balls. Laura had never imagined what a man's equipment would look like from this viewpoint.

Finishing up Sam's muscular back, Laura spun him around, then grabbed his engorged cock to lead him into the shower spray to rinse him off. Starting and ending with his erect staff, Laura carefully rinsed him off then gently tugged him over to the shower seat like he was a child's pull toy. He scowled and shook his head as she reached for her sweetly perfumed shampoo, then reached up and grabbed the generic shampoo supplied by the lodge and handed to her. Laura started to say something about it, but then stopped and remained silent. So far, not a word had been spoken in the shower. She decided not to break the mood, and proceeded to work his hair up into a full lather.

After escorting Sam back into the spray to rinse his hair, Laura stepped up against him and wrapped her arms around him. They stood together under the deluge of water; gently caressing each other until the water started to cool. Sam helped her from the stall and gently dried her with a large fluffy towel. He frowned as she started to wrap it around her self when he finished. She looked up at him with sad puppy-dog eyes, then wordlessly let the towel drop to the floor. She grabbed the other towel and dried Sam off, then he escorted her back to the bed.

Sam grinned at Laura as they lay on the bed facing each other. "Am I right in guessing that that was your first shared shower?" he asked softly.

"Yes, my first one... and I loved it! Thank you for showing me what I have been missing." Laura leaned forward and gave Sam a gentle kiss as she continued, "What's next, my lord and master? Now do we fuck?" Laura felt a little thrill at finally using that forbidden word.

Sam stared at her silently for a few moments, then finally spoke, "If you want a fuck, you'll have to go somewhere else, or you could wait for Roger to come back." He paused and stared at her, then continued, "What we are going to do, my dear lady, is make love. Fucking is what the dogs do out in the front yard. When the bitch is in heat, the male takes her. What we will do will be enjoyable and fulfilling for both of us." He smiled, and stroked her cheek gently. "You'll never be satisfied with Roger's method again."