A Magnificent Bastard Pt. 03

"No, worries. It's ancient history. We were still young. Figuring shit out. We were about to graduate anyway. It was fun, and I wasn't wanting a relationship anyway because I was planning to travel. Just felt weird that we never really discussed it."

"Some things from the past are just best when left in the past."

"And some things that were in the past," Ian said deliberately, making eye contact with Rachel, " just get better when they come back to your life."

Rachel blushed a bit as she looked at Ian and they were both quiet as Ian realized that he must have said that out loud and looked away. I took the opportunity to pass the bottle around so we could finish it off. Then after downing her drink, Rachel said, "hey, Ian, I dare you to jump out with me and do snow angels in the snow and just jump back in the hot tub"

"What? Are you crazy? Isn't that supposed to give you a heart attack or something?"

"What? No. Don't be an old woman. I read about how Swedes do it all the time. It's supposed to be invigorating."

Julie and I just looked at each other and rolled our eyes. Beneath the water, I could feel her foot return again, and touch mine. Ian still looked hesitant.

"Are you being chicken? I won't do it by myself."

"No," he said, "fine, but, one condition: we both have to like, stay in for five seconds before we jump back in. None of this chickenshit jumping in the snow and immediately jump out again."

There was an interesting intensity to Rachel's eyes, like an old kind of excitement reviving again. She just held eye contact with Ian for a second then said, "deal" before pushing herself out of the tub.

"Ok." Ian rose too and walked with Rachel to the snowbank, "On three, we jump."

Both Julie and I moved to watch the shenanigans, perching on the hot tub together, shoulders touching. Then there was Ian counting it out.

"One ... two ... th--"

"THREE"

"OH GOD! ONE"

Julie and I had started laughing, and I leaned into her and she leaned back.

"THAT'S COLD. TWO THAT'S FUCKING COLD."

"THREE! DAMN YOU FOR MAKING ME DO THIS! FOUR."

"WELL, YOU ENABLE ME! FIVE! OK!"

Then they both scampered to the tub and Rachel folded herself into my arms as she shivered in the water. Opposite us, Julie was wrapping her arms around Ian.

"Ok," Ian conceded, "sometimes our ideas aren't the best ones."

Julie hugged her partner to her then looked around and asked, "where's Megan, Mal and the others?"

"They always tend to go a little longer than us," Rachel answered, "I'm sure they'll be along soon enough."

"Hey," Ian said as he stopped shivering, "do you guys want to take this inside? Our bathroom's got a sauna in it, and that might be fun."

Rachel and I looked at each other, then Rachel shrugged and said, "ok."

We went back to our rooms to change out of our suits and rinse off the hot tub, then wrap towels around ourselves and join Ian and Julie in their bathroom sauna. The sauna itself wasn't particularly large, suited more for two people sitting on either half of an L-shaped bench, and with four it was cozy. Ian and Julie were sitting sideways on one of the benches as he was giving her a shoulder rub, which she was revelling in. Rachel and I came in and arranged ourselves so that she was facing Julie and I could give her the same rub. Both the ladies sighed as we worked over their muscles, then Julie looked at Rachel and said, "god, your arms are gorgeous."

"Thank you. Your guns are pretty good too."

"No, I mean it. You and Jake. You're both beautiful."

Then somehow, Julie's towel started to come open, and fall off her, revealing her utterly beautiful, soft breasts. Her nipples, the joysticks, looked even more impressive in person. "Oh," she said as she moved to fix it.

"No," Rachel said, "don't by shy. We're all ok. Here."

Rachel reached up to her own towel and undid it, letting it fall open for her too. Both Julie and Ian just gaped at the sight of Rachel's upturned breasts and hardened nipples.

"There, now our boys can massage the rest of our backs, and besides," she said, sticking her tongue out, "it's not like Ian hasn't seen these before"

"To be fair, it's a more exciting sight now than when you were 19."

"I'm sure the same can be said for you, too. So ... come on." She motioned at his towel.

"Wait," he said, "wasn't that you just getting naked to make Julie not feel awkward?"

"No," Julie said, "this is both of us telling you guys to get naked."

Ian and I exchanged glances like we were both realized what we were sporting underneath our towels, and trying really hard to feign indignation but failing miserably. Finally I just suggested, "on three? One -- Two --"

"Three!"

We both whipped off our towels, showing our girlfriends our pair of stiffening and rising cocks. Rachel's and Julie's faces lit up at the sight, and Julie just clapped her hands together before saying, "now there! no secrets."

I sat back into a corner, and let Rachel just recline into me, relaxing into my thumbs as they worked their way down her back muscles. She sighed again as her body unwound into my hands. Then Rachel looked at Julie and said, "you know that your tits are amazing, right?"

"I've been told that, but I love your abs. I hope one day to have a stomach like that. Just too much ice cream and cocktails."

I offered, "oh, I think a bit off soft belly's is nothing to be ashamed off. It shows that you're enjoying things, and it's good for cuddling."

"Julie," Rachel offered, "do you want to come over here and swap? I mean ... Jake gives a pretty good backrub. Maybe we can trade and compare notes."

Julie looked up at Ian and a wordless set of messages went between their eyes, but then Ian nodded and Julie got up and traded places with Rachel. Settling into me, I could feel her hesitate as her back met my cock, but then after I placed my fingers on her shoulders, she just released the tension and leaned into me. Compared to Rachel, whose shoulders and back had a certain well toned firmness, Julie's skin had a soft lushness to it. Like massaging a ripe plum on the verge of being plucked.

We were all quiet for a moment, just enjoying the moment and the company. Then Julie just sighed and said, "I'm glad that I'm getting to be better friends with you, Rachel, and I'm glad that I got to meet you, Jake."

From the other side, Rachel smiled and replied, "You're sweet, Jules. You and Ian also seemed to be getting pretty cozy with Sofia last night."

"Yeah, I guess you can say, we've all gotten really close lately."

"So tell me," I asked finally, "what happened last year?"

"Mal and Sofia make it sound more scandalous than it is," Julie said, "after our first day of skiing, we're all crammed into the hot tub. It's tight and we're all rubbing up against each other, and Sofia starts teasing Ian about how she can feel his hardon and then dares him into kissing her. Soon we're all making out with each other, but Rachel has to call a timeout because she isn't comfortable with doing this without Josh around. Which is totally fair and gets us back to behaving. But, afterwards, you know, Ian and I go to bed and our rooms were right next door to Mal and Sofia. We heard them having some loud sex. Like really loud sex. Then it made me super horny and I could feel getting all hard next to me so I started sucking his cock and we both just started trying to outshout each other through the walls. Since then, we've just had a certain way of looking at each other. Like, I'm looking at you, but I'm just thinking about you guys having sex. It's made Sofia and Mal more flirty with us, especially on this second trip."

"How do you feel about that?"

I felt Julie shrug under my thumbs, "Ok. I mean ... don't get me wrong. I think Megan and Mal are great, and they're both gorgeous, but kind of intimidatingly so. I just feel so plain next to Sofia. And Mal's so intense. I know that they like Ian because he's Ian, but I just feel self-conscious, like any minute now they're going to look at me and realize it's just me. Plain old, sweet, Julie."

"Hush," I whispered over her ear, "no need to think sweet's an insult. Nothing wrong with being earnest and honest. And nothing 'plain' with this."

I slipped my hands from her back to her waist, then over her hips and thighs while keeping my eyes on Ian. He was looking right back at me through the steam, his legs spread wide so that Rachel could sit between them. His own hands were working Rachel's shoulders and arms, fingers inches away from her breasts.

Rachel's voice was dreamy now, a bit slow and far away, "... you know, Julie. Jake and I are in an open relationship too."

"Really?" Julie asked, "have you fooled around with anyone?"

"No, not yet. We're being picky. We were waiting for ..." then almost like a signal, she looked right at me, "the right people."

Taking Rachel and Ian's eye contact, I let my hand come up and cup Julie's breasts. They were heftier than Rachel's, spilling over my hands a bit, and the undersides were sensitive, as I found out with Julie's gasp. Then I kissed her cheek and felt her turn her head so I could kiss her on the lips. Julie's first kiss was tentative and cautious. First we just nipped at each other, but then I could feel the tip of her tongue exploring my lips, and once I touched it with my own, I felt Julie throw herself fully into the kiss, then moving from kissing my mouth to nibbling on my jaw and neck. After a moment, I looked up and could see that Ian had followed my lead. His hands were all over Rachel, one cupping a breast, while the other swirling over her midriff, and she reached up and cupped his head as he kissed his way along her neck and shoulders. Rachel's and my eyes met again. Her lidded eyes and half bitten lip hinted at the lust that was overwhelming both of us.

Ian's hand came up to Rachel's jaw and gently turned her face so he could kiss it, then, he got up and tugged her along.

"Hey, let's take this into the bedroom. It's getting too steamy to be in here too long."

The headiness in the sauna had gone to my head, and it was like I was in a trance as I followed them out. My eyes were on Rachel and Julie's asses, watching them sway in almost slow motion -- Rachel's firm and peach shaped, Julie's like an upside down heart. I also couldn't help but check out Ian now that we were out of the steam. His body had a sort of lanky ranginess, all long limbs and lean muscle, which made his cock look all the longer. We were both about the same size, though Ian had trimmed his pubic hair back to expose more of his rod. The girls turned their heads and looked at us over their shoulders as we followed to the bedroom. They both lay on the bed, and their eyes met.

"Umm ..." Julie asked, " how do you want to do this?"

Rachel shrugged, "I hadn't really thought this far ahead."

"How about," Ian proposed as he kneeled by the bed and took his place between Rachel's legs, "we just follow our instincts."

From the other side of the bed, I watched as Ian placed his hands on Rachel's thighs, then spread them apart as he lowered his mouth to her wet, waiting pussy. I had heard those moans from Rachel before, but it was different hearing them being spurred on by another man. Then I looked at Julie and she met my gaze before obligingly spreading her legs as well. I did not dive in right away, and instead lay next to her and kissed her, while my fingers danced over her curves and swells, then slid between her legs, to the wet and willing chamber within.

Julie sighed deliciously as I went in, and I kissed my way from her lips to her chin to one stiff nipple. Her nipples really were glorious, huge, thick, and fascinatingly sensitive. One of her hands had also wrapped itself around my cock and slowly stroked it.

"Are you ok?" I whispered to her.

"Yeah," she said, "yeah, this is kind of wild. I never thought I'd be into this, but ... oh ... God ..."

She turned her head away from me, writhing slowly as her orgasm built. I rotated my two fingers so that they were one on top of each other, rubbing for her g-spot, seeking it, using the sonar of her moans. My thumb brushed against her clitoral hood, which provoked another delicious gasp from her. It's always fascinating getting a sense for how every woman's pleasure is a little different, and where Julie's trigger points felt a little differently from Rachel's.

I looked up and caught Julie and Rachel making eye contact with each other. They were now both sprawled on their backs, legs spread on opposite sides of the bed, to be serviced by their mutual lovers. Rachel's face had that familiar urgency of an impending climax, all ecstatic energy trapped within the body of a woman seeking release. Julie's breaths were picking up speed. I kissed my way down to Julie's stomach, then her waist and then pulled my fingers out so that I could give her a long languorous lick with my tongue.

On the other side of the bed, Ian paused from his oral attention to catch his breath, and Rachel took the respite to roll herself onto all fours, so that she was now looking down at Julie and then lowering her lips to kiss her friend sweetly and tenderly on the mouth. As much as I was enjoying the taste of Julie's nectar, I couldn't help but be distracted by what was transpiring with Rachel.

Ian had gotten up from kneeling, holding his hard, bare cock in his hand as he moved to stand behind her. His grin was smug and utterly lustful. Knowing the view that he had, of Rachel's firm ass and long hourglass shape, I could well appreciate the sort of animal arousal running through his brain. He looked at me, and I could see the glimmer of questioning on his face and I ... I paused.

This is what she and I talked about. This was the moment. Somehow I didn't think about what was going on when we were groping and fondling each other's partners, but this made me take notice and think about what I wanted. What did I want to happen?

Still, Ian wasn't going to wait. Maybe all he was waiting for was for me to say 'no' and without that 'no' forthcoming, he just smiled and put his hands on Rachel's hips and helped himself to her warm, juicy pussy. Rachel closed her eyes and exclaimed in ecstasy as she felt him slide in. Julie sat up and watched as her partner fucked another woman, then she looked at me with need in her eyes.

I responded by kissing my way back up from her pussy, and then getting up on the bed, to hold Julie by her hips so I could line my cock up with her flushed, swollen lips. Our eyes met, and she nodded.

Julie moaned deliciously as I pushed my cock past her threshold. She felt like warm chocolate, wrapping around me softly and languidly. Over the last year or so, I had grown fond of Rachel's responsive, almost dexterous, pussy, but Julie's amorphous elasticity was quite delightful as well. I slid in fully to my hilt and just smiled down at her, basking in the warm glow of her chamber, then I withdrew to my tip before sliding back in again.

I settled into a steady rhythm with Julie. On the other side of the bed, Rachel had closed her eyes and kept her mouth open in a continuous silent groan. Ian kneeled behind her and kept his hands on her hips, pulling her onto his cock in steady cadence. His grunting had a desperate air to it.

"Fuck, Rachel," he groaned, "you feel so good. I've wanted to do this for so ... oh, God, I can't help ..."

"No, don't! Not yet!"

"I'm sorry!"

Ian had probably been inside her for no more than ten seconds before he urgently pulled out then jerked his dribbling cock all over her back. Rachel let out a frustrated whimper and then turned over onto her back and grabbed his hand, nearly forcing it into her. Speechlessly I watched as he slipped three fingers in right away into a pussy that was squelching audibly. When Ian added a fourth finger and flicked Rachel's clit with her thumb, that was when he was able to set her off.

Rachel's back arced with spasms of pleasure, her nipples pointing skyward, her fists grabbing the sheets. Next to her, Julie was looking in fascination and desire, closing her eyes as her own impending climax grew near. I could feel her pussy tighten and then her feet planted on the mattress, giving her leverage to whip her hips up into mine, working herself harder against my cock. Then Julie grabbed my arms as she started to exclaim.

"Oh, yes! That's it! That's fucking IT! Fuck. Fuck. Yeaaaahhh."

In that last she drew out her moan as she relaxed her legs and sank into the mattress. I kept stroking into her, working up into a rhythm that I knew would bring me off, and soon I knew that I wouldn't be far. Both Rachel and Ian were watching us, hypnotized by my rhythm, and I made eye contact with her and returned her smile. Then I felt Julie's arm wrapping around my neck as she brought her lips up to my ear.

"I want you to come. Please. Just come all over me."

Who was I to say no? Almost like reacting to a command, I felt my cock surge and had just enough presence of mind to pull out and shoot myself all over Julie's belly and groin before collapsing beside her in a heap of sweaty bodies.

Then there was clapping from the bedroom door, we looked over and saw Megan and Alan gazing in from the threshold.

"I see you all have broken the ice. Well done! That was all very hot. If you like, Mal and Sofia are taking their turn at cooking, and you should come out to eat with us. Dressed please. Not just a towel."

We all made an effort at getting at least somewhat decent. Rachel and I threw on towels and walked over to our room, past the bemused eyes of Mal and Sofia. Once in our room, Rachel turned around and kissed me, then paused and looked at me before gushing, "that was fun wasn't it?"

"Yeah, that was wild. The two of them are pretty hot."

"Are you still ok with this?"

I nodded, then paused. "Hey, Rachel?"

"Yeah?"

"At the end of all of this ... you're still coming home with me, right?"

"Oh, Jake ..."

She pulled me into a hug, pressing her body against mine. "what makes you think I won't?"

"Nothing. It's just all moving a little fast. It's one thing to talk about you fucking someone else and another thing to see it happen."

"Did you have a problem with me and Ian? Should I stop?"

"No. I do feel a little jealous, but that's on me to work out. This is all just new."

"They're important people to me, Jake. You're important, too. I don't want to lose either of you, but I feel that I need to see this through. I just wanted to see what Ian was like, but it was just curiosity and lust."

"Yeah, I get that. I don't want this to stop either. It's just ... different. Let's keep going. I'll catch up."

I squeezed her hand and she squeezed it back. Then she went to the bathroom to wash up.

We changed into a casual set of clothes, me in a t-shirt and sweater, Rachel in a turtleneck, both of us in jeans before joining everyone else at dinner. Mal had cracked open another wine bottle and was pouring out glasses for each of us as Sofia delivered a big bowl of salad to the table. Ian and Julie joined us a few minutes later, giddy and grinning like fools. Mal swirled the wine in his glass for a moment before smiling and saying, "so, I take it you all were busy while we were finishing up?"

Rachel blushed and looked down and said, "You could say that."

"I have to say, I'm a little envious that you all got started ahead of us, but I'm glad that we're all comfortable enough with each other to let ourselves play."

I took a sip of my wine and asked, "what do you have in mind?"

"Oh, we'll talk about that in a moment, but first let's have some dinner."

As if almost on that signal, Sofia brought out a huge leg of lamb and platters of roasted veggies. We poured ourselves more wine, and helped ourselves to the food, finding ourselves all suddenly ravenous. We talked about the day's skiing, swapping highlights from the slopes.