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The next day Lisa concentrated totally on skiing, and the result was that she felt considerably better. Or at least she would have felt better, had not Beth done her predictable best to bring sex into everything.
In the morning the two of them managed to ski alone, but in the afternoon they were joined by Alan and Dan. That, in itself, would have been no problem had not Beth seen in it an excellent opportunity to try "something different".
"Something different" turned out to be a matter of making it in the snow, an idea which, while intriguing enough, left Lisa cold.
But not Beth.
Besides, she didn't really want to actually fuck in the snow. "Just fool around a little, that's all."
The main idea was to leave one of the many trails they were skiing and strike off into the woods, far enough away so that they wouldn't be in danger of discovery but close enough to get back without a great deal of difficulty.
"You're crazy," Lisa said when Beth mentioned her idea to her.
"No I'm not. I just like to have fun."
Lisa looked at Alan and Dan, who as yet had heard none of this.
"Why don't you just take them both while I ski?" Lisa suggested.
"Come on, where's your sense of adventure?"
Eventually they came up with a compromise; Lisa would stand guard so they wouldn't have to go so far off the trail. Then, if she wanted to join in she could, but if she didn't want to there would be no hassle.
"Hey, where're you going?" Dan called out from behind as Beth veered off onto a narrow pathway leading out into the woods.
Beth didn't reply, but when Lisa followed her the two men had no choice but to veer off into the woods as well. The snow there was deep and powdery and the pathway was narrow, but in a way it was fun to be striking off the trails into the forest. Even Lisa found it nice, although she had some reservations about what they might have to go through to get back on the trail.
A few hundred yards in, Beth stopped. They were by no means completely out of sight of the trail yet, but it was still unlikely that anyone would see them unless they made a special point of looking for them.
It was a bright, sunny day, and by now the temperature had climbed well above freezing. This, combined with the hard exercise everyone had been engaged in, was enough to put aside any problems with it being too cold, at least for the moment. If they stood around for very long it would be a different matter altogether.
"What's going on?" Dan asked as he pulled up beside Lisa and Beth. A moment later Alan was beside him.
"Well," Beth began, the devilish gleam back in her bright-green eyes, "I just thought we might want to have a little afternoon interlude, that's all."
"Anything special you had in mind?" Dan asked with a grin as he taught on to her meaning. "I'm open to suggestions."
With that, Beth climbed out of her skis and the others followed suit.
Except for Lisa, who moved over to the side of the clearing so she could watch the trail.
"She's the watchdog," Beth said. For a moment Alan's face fell.
"Don't worry," Lisa said cheerfully, "Beth can handle both of you."
"Whhhhhoooooeeee!" Dave said, his cock already out of his pants and in his hand. "It's just a mite nippy out here."
"I can fix that," Beth said confidently, and moved over until she was right in front of him. By now Alan had his cock out; too, and was standing right next to Dan. For a moment Beth was uncertain about what she was going to do, but then she was her old confident self again.
Quickly, expertly, she took Dan's cock in her mouth. Almost immediately it began to get hard. Then she started stroking it up and down, letting it slide first into the warm pocket of her mouth, then back out into the crisp air.
"Wow!" Dan groaned as the combination of sensations hit him.
In the meantime, Alan's cock had gotten hard in his own hand just from watching Dan's rigid meat going in and out of Beth's perfect lips. But now she reached out with her hand and began jerking him off herself, while at the same time she continued blowing Dan.
From where she stood Lisa could watch Beth in action, and even though she wasn't really into this entire operation, she couldn't help but be impressed with Beth's control.
She never missed a stroke with either cock harder and harder she worked on both of them.
Alan couldn't take his eyes away from the sight of Dan's cock flying in and out of that beautiful mouth.
What a woman!
Dan began to thrust wildly now, grinding his hips forward as he felt the rumblings deep within him that he knew would culminate soon in a wrenching, shattering orgasm.
"Suck me… oh shit… suck my meat!" The sound of his voice imploring her drove Beth to new heights of expertise as her lips moved smoothly up and down his pulsing rod.
Finally Dan could hold it no longer.
"Aaaarrrghhhh!" he moaned as the hot cum suddenly shot out of his shaft and into the eager mouth that held it.
Alan could tell that Dan was coming, and as a few drops of cum began to trickle out of Beth's mouth he suddenly knew what he was going to do.
Beth kept jerking him off while she sucked on Dan's shrinking cock.
Then suddenly it happened, just as Alan wanted it to.
The rumblings within him suddenly began to seethe and chum, and then he came, but with different results.
The first wad of his sticky jism landed squarely on Beth's cheek. Then the next one hit on her neck.
Again and again his cock spurted its load, and both he and Dan watched as the mess blasted across and landed on Beth's face, where it remained hot and sticky for just a few moments before hardening in the cold air.
For Beth it was like someone had thrown hot candle wax on her, so quickly did the cum cool on her face. But she loved every second of it, and made no attempt to move until Alan, too, was spent.
Then smiling and proud of what she had accomplished, she got up off her knees and walked to where her skis were lying in the snow.
Lisa shook her head and smiled.
There was no one in the world quite like Beth, that was for certain.
That night the four of them had dinner together.
Lisa knew she wasn't being particularly good company for anyone, but there didn't seem to be anything she could do about it. Somehow the sense of melancholy that was spoiling her weekend just wouldn't let up no matter what she tried to do.
At first Beth and the others tried to cheer her up, but when that failed they just gave up and ignored her. When, a little while later, Lisa excused herself, saying she wanted to get a good night's sleep, no one objected.
Back in the apartment Lisa felt lonelier than ever. Try as she might to keep her mind away from it, she couldn't keep from thinking about the weekend she had spent with Dave. It was becoming almost an obsession with her now, and she was starting to get concerned about it.
Suddenly, about two hours after she had left the others, the door burst open and all three of them came in. It was obvious from their first moment that they had been drinking, and it was obvious as well that they had come on a mission of fun and games.
"Outcall stud service! Here we are!" Dan announced loudly, causing the other two to giggle wildly.
"No thanks, I gave at the office," Lisa replied, trying to somehow not come on heavy but still let them know she wasn't interested.
She might as well have been talking to the wall.
"That," Beth said, "will never do."
"That's right," Alan chimed in. "We've come to raise you from the depths of despair."
By now the two men had grabbed her arms and were pulling them up toward the head of the bed. Almost before she had a chance to realize what they were doing, she found herself securely strapped to the bedposts at each end of the bed.
"Now," Dan announced ceremoniously, "someone prepare the victim."
"I'll do it," Beth announced solemnly.
Throughout all of this Lisa had been protesting in various fashions, but none of them seemed to be making any impression on the other three.
But instead of getting angrier as she expected herself to, Lisa found that in spite of herself she was beginning to get turned on.
There was something about being bound and helpless like this…
By now everyone was naked, and Beth was busy handling both Alan and Dan's cocks until they were hard and ready, for whatever they were going to do.
Then she turned to Lisa.
"There's one more thing that has to be done," she said, smiling wickedly. It was obvious that whatever it was she was definitely looking forward to it.
With a swift movement she positioned herself between Lisa's tied, straining legs, and began to move slowly forward.
First she kissed the inside of Lisa's thighs, and then she moved on up until her mouth was poised at the moist, dewy entrance to Lisa's cunt. For a moment she waited, letting her hot breath fan the steamy entrance, but then she plunged in.
At the first touch of Beth's expert tongue, Lisa felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her that made her forget about everything except the things that were happening to her now.
"Ohhhhh…" she moaned, "eat my cunt. Suck on it!"
But this was only to be the preliminary aspect of what they had in mind, because after only long enough to make certain that Lisa was completely drenched, Beth withdrew and made room for the two men.
Ten seconds later they were both on top of her, their cocks held firmly in their hands. Alan was below, his prick placed at the entrance to her pussy, while Dan was straddling her, his huge meat practically touching her mouth.
Then, in unison, they plunged into her. Lisa opened her mouth to accept Dan's meat just as she felt Alan stab deeply into her cunt.
After that everything was chaos.
Beth watched from a few feet away, her fingers rubbing her own cunt at the sight of what was happening to Lisa.
Beth of them were fucking her wildly now; Dan in the mouth and Alan in the cunt. They both plunged in and out like there was nothing else in the world.
Lisa was seeing and feeling everything through a haze. She was helpless; there was nothing she could do but accept it.
It didn't last long; everything about it was too intense for it to be anything but a short, hard fuck.
Dan came first, spewing his cum into her mouth, on her face, and all over the bed.
But almost before the last of his jism had shot out of his cock, Alan's rod started to pulse wildly, then finally it too spurted into her, sending wave after wave of his sticky cum into her wet, battered pussy.
Then it was over.
Somehow, Lisa felt better.
She didn't understand why. In fact, she hadn't even had an orgasm.
But she still felt better.