I could hear the chimes outside...singing out a familiar song of winter as I packed my bags. I had planned so long for this ski trip. I bundled up, tossed my bags in the passenger seat, filled the thermos with coffee, and hit the road. The truck fish tailed a couple of times as I headed for the highway, but nothing was stopping me from this long awaited vacation. The drive was beautiful. The snow laid heavily on the trees, and their limbs reminded me of huge, pure white feathers. I drove for what seemed like days up the winding mountain. Up ahead in the distance I saw something yellow beside the road. I strained my eyes to focus clearly, and it appeared to be someone. I pulled up closer and stopped. Why would someone be walking so far up the mountain in this weather?
The last store I had passed was about 5 miles back. I hesitated at first, but then relaxed as she pulled her hood back. "Hi" she said through a chattering smile. "My car is stranded about 2 miles up the hill, can you give me a lift?" "Of course I will" I replied as I leaned over and opened the passenger door. She jumped in hastily and unzipped her coat. She was the sexiest woman I had seen in a while. I turned the heater up, and asked her what had happened. She explained that she was meeting a friend at the lodge when she got snow bound. I suggested that she could ride on up with me, and call someone to tow her car when we arrived. She agreed that it was a great idea. I stopped along the side of her car, helped her gather her bags, and skis. We made small talk as she unthawed. I offered her some coffee and her eyes lit up instantly. "That would be wonderful" she said excited.
The snow seemed to blow at the truck in thick, blinding sheets as we approached the lodge. Pulling in the parking lot, I was surprised when there was only nine cars there. "Not a good sign" she spoke out. "My friend should have been here about 5 hours ago"... We pulled up to the door. We stomped through the deep snow, and opened the front door. The room was deserted except for the clerk that greeted us with a hearty hello. "Hi" I replied. "I have a reservation for one." I told her the information she requested, and stepped back to allow my new friend, Amber to talk. The clerk said her friend had left a message that her flight had been canceled at the last minute, and she had no way to reach her. With a sad look, Amber then asked for the number for a tow truck. "Guess I wasted a trip" she said with a sad look in her eye. "I have an idea babe" I said in a semi shy tone. "Why don't you stay on, and we can split the cost?" I was afraid she would think I was being absurd. After all, we had just met an hour ago. To my delight, she agreed.
Our room was warm and cozy. Handmade quilts covered the bed, and firewood was stacked neatly beside the hearth. We both seemed very comfortable considering the circumstance, and I wondered if she even knew I was a lesbian. I thought it was only fair to let her know before she felt like I had mislead her. As I crumbled up paper, and stacked small pieces of wood in the fireplace I tried to ease into telling her. "Um, are you married?" I asked looking down at the wood. "I am a single lesbian" she stated, without any hesitation. I dropped a large log on the floor at my feet. " I thought you knew" she said. "Aren't you a lesbian as well?" still smiling. "Yes, I am" I stated feeling stupid. When that was out of the way, we became more open...more brave with our questions. We seemed to have so much in common. I thought I had died and went straight to heaven.
The friend that was supposed to meet her was a gay, male friend of hers. We made plans to hit the slope the next morning as we unpacked. After a nice meal of homemade vegetable soup, and fresh cornbread, we called it a night. We crawled into the big comfortable bed, exhausted from the day. The mattress was so soft, and it seemed to cradle my body. I looked over at her profile made by the fire, and her eyes were already closed. "Goodnight Amber" I whispered under my breath.
I woke up sometime before sunrise. She had cuddled very close to my back...her arms wrapped tightly around me. It was a nice feeling to wake up high in the hills with a beautiful, caring woman beside me. " Morning" she said, in a hushed, angelic voice. "Yes, it is" I replied. She pulled herself closer to my back. Her hot breath flowed through my hair, and landed on my neck with a mission. " I want to kiss you," I heard her say, in the dark. I turned slowly to face her. Both of us on our sides. I couldn't see anything. The room was pitch black. Her lips slowly touched mine. She kissed very good...very passionately. My heart beat faster as her gentle tongue slid in on mine. The just as quickly as it started, the kiss ended. She told me that she had plans for us that day. I love a woman that keeps you in suspense. I wanted to go further, but anticipation caved into curiosity.
I could see daylight sneaking up outside the window. The sky was gray through the panes, but it was no longer snowing. We crawled lazily out from under the warm covers, and searched for something to wear. I was amazed when she dropped her sweats off, and stood there naked. She wasn't the shy little girl she had been the night before...the one that went in the bathroom to change into her sleep wear. She had no underwear on, and her ass looked as fine as some of the statues I had viewed just yesterday in the museum.
Her breasts were rounded perfectly. Her nipples were large, and tan in color. She grinned as she caught me checking her out. Her neck and face turned a shade of red when she blushed. I fumbled around dazed in my boxers and tee, trying to get my shit together. "You are gorgeous honey" I said in an amazed tone. "It's all yours" she shot back. I couldn't even respond. We fumbled through breakfast, bundled up, and followed the others out to the lift. A few flakes were falling, but the atmosphere was very still, and crisp. She playfully licked at the falling snow, and danced around. I laughed out loud when I noticed that everyone was carrying skis but us. We had been so wrapped up in each other, that we had forgot the most important thing. I retrieved the skis quickly, and caught back up with the group. We snapped our skis on our boots, and took our seat on the chair.
The ride up the mountain was beautiful. I reached over and took her gloved hand into mine. The thick clothing couldn't even contain our vibes. When we reached the top we stepped off of the lift onto a flat plateau. I leaned over and gave her another kiss. We picked a trail that I had been down many times, and started to cruise down the mountain. The wind pushed on our backs, but we stayed at about the same speed. I crossed her tracks once and thought to myself how our mark had been signed forever on the hill.
About 200 feet down below I saw the patch of trees. I pointed to them. It was a place I was very familiar with. I had found the cave about 2 years back on a hike, while camping here in the summer. The mouth of the cave was lined up by piles of drifting snow. Amber lit a cigarette, and had that "I'm not going in there first" look. I snapped out of my skis, took the lighter from her hand, and ventured cautiously inside. I found the cave empty, as I had prayed it would be. Fortunately there was firewood left by someone that had the same great idea as me. I piled the twigs up and took some "in case of emergency toilet paper" from my pocket for a starter. Due to my intense wishing, the twigs caught up. The fire grew...casting a glow along the rock walls. I told her it was OK to come in. She jokingly said she was proud that my boy scout training had paid off.
The cave warmed up nicely as the flames grew bigger. I feared that someone might see the smoke and come to our rescue, but the risk of being caught only added to the fun. We spread our coats down beside the fire, and she was the first to undress. I felt so savage there in the cave with her. She was so enchanting. She sat down on the jackets, and stared directly at me. I couldn't be shy at this point, so I hummed a little strip music, and seductively undressed. The look in her eye reminded me of a cat that is about to eat a bird. She was very focused. I too became serious when she eased her legs apart, and showed her inner lips to me.
A drop of sweet nectar eased out and disappeared down the crack of her ass. My clit thumped as she trailed her finger down to recapture it. She then held it out to me like an offering, and I quickly accepted. I sucked her finger inside my hot mouth. The eroticism of her juice covered finger sliding in and out on my tongue, made every nerve in my body alive. "Eat me" she demanded. I fell to my knees in front of her...ran my tongue down the length of her hot cavern...recapturing every drop...on down to her ass.
Deep moans escaped as she directed my finger inside of her forbidden place. I slide in gently so she could adjust, then sucked her throbbing clit into my lips. I indulged like I never had before. I slid my finger slowly in and out with perfect motion. I focused all of my attention on her satisfaction. I transcended myself into her body...into her desire. She tossed her head back, and her body shuddered in deep climax. Her loud moans echoed around in the cave. "Let me...taste you too" she mumbled out, while still deep in orgasm. I turned around and lowered myself down on to her...finger still inside. I sucked her clit back in, as she licked frantically against mine. Another orgasm shook her once more as I humped in rhythm against her face. She called out from beneath me...her moans traveling inside of me...I went over the edge with her...my soul left, and in it's place a river of ecstasy washed in. Time and reality lost all meaning, as we came over and over again together. When we grew still and silent, I rolled off of her. I stared at the ceiling of the cave...tried to catch my breath. We laid there and laughed...talked about our plans, as the fire lost it's force. I started believing in destiny again when I met Amber. There was no other explanation for the order that things had taken place. Who would have thought this would derive from a run in with a stranded motorist?
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