Bunny and the Slopes: Part 5

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Facing the Consequences.

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By the time she was fully awake, Susan was suddenly transformed from a limp body, to an energetic participant, almost the exact reversal of what had happened as he ate her pussy. One instant she was limp, and the next she was lunging up against him, her fingernails scraping his back, her vocal chords once again yelling "Oh Fuck; Oh Yes!; Oh Fuck Yes!"

Both of them were lucky. Jack was lucky because by missing the trauma of initial penetration, Susan was placed in a position to welcome an orgasm much sooner than she would otherwise have been. Susan was lucky because Jack's overstressed control gave up sooner than he should have if he'd have been a patient and considerate lover.

What that means is that, as Jack's cock gave up and began spitting long pussy-drenching streams of cum, Susan's second orgasm snuck up on her and almost knocked her out again. Jack, in the throes of lust, stayed right where he was and gave the teen every drop his balls could produce.

Ronda, recognizing the sounds Jack was making, based on the sounds her cousin had made as he pumped Her full of spunk, sagged onto her heels in disappointment. Then, as teenagers often do, her mood changed instantly and she was happy for her friend. Susan might be up tight, but this was probably going to help combat that. Ronda reached between Jack's ass cheeks, feeling for his balls, and massaged them gently, encouraging them to completely empty themselves into the willing girl under the teacher.

She lay her tits on Jack's back, rubbing them against him as her hand continued to fondle his balls. "You just remember, Mr. Kelly, the next load is for me."

Chapter Nine.

Bunny had been sitting outside the room for half an hour, her mind in complete turmoil. Her man, as she now thought of Jack, was in that room, having Sex with at least one, and possibly two teen-aged girls. That made her belly tight, and she felt jittery all over. She was quite aware that what she was feeling was jealousy. Other emotions conflicted with that, however.

Bunny had never had a single thought about the sexuality of another woman. When she saw Ronda's mouth lovingly suck on Jack's cock, however, she had felt amazed at how erotic that looked. The initial burst of emotion when she saw that was what caused her to leave. Since then she had been thinking about that, and what else might be going on in that room. One of the things she kept thinking about was the unbridled joy with which Ronda had entered into what would usually be considered a completely bizarre relationship. It wasn't just that Ronda was obviously attracted to Jack. Bunny could understand that perfectly. It was that Ronda was completely comfortable with another girl being involved; so comfortable, in fact, that she was willing to teach that girl what she knew about sex!

Sound penetrated the door just down the hall from where Bunny sat. It was Susan's voice, and, quite clearly, Bunny heard: "Oh Fuck; Oh Yes!; Oh Fuck Yes!"

Bunny looked up and down the hall frantically, and then relaxed when she saw no one else was around who could have overheard that obviously sexual cry of ecstasy. She jumped to her feet automatically, and winced as her sore tendons complained. She checked the hall again, to make sure no one would be coming along when she opened the door to tell them to keep it down. Trying to look casual, she crossed the hall, swiped her key card, and watched the light on the door handle turn from red to green.

She pushed the door open just in time to hear Ronda say: "You just remember, Mr. Kelly, the next load is for me." The first thing she saw, was Jack, levering himself up off of Susan's naked body, his knees spread, his ass moving toward her, with Ronda's hand just coming out from between his thighs. She peered into the semi-darkness between them, which magically brightened as Jack's body came up off the girl. That let her see his semi-soft todger slip out of Susan's pussy, dragging with it a long rope of something thick, and white.

Bunny stood, eyes wide, frozen as Jack rolled to his back, and Ronda's mouth swooped toward his messy, spermy todger, slurping in the soft organ with a drawn out "Um" Bunny could see her cheeks go concave as she sucked and pulled her mouth off of his cock. She smacked her lips, and swallowed audibly, and then looked up at Jack's face.

"I hope that doesn't get caught in my braces," she said. Bunny could almost hear the grin on the girl's face. "You shouldn't have spunked her like that, Mr. Kelly," the girl went on, almost casually. "I don't think Susan is on the pill or anything."

"You came in her?" gasped Bunny.

Ronda's head jerked around and her body tensed, but then she relaxed as she saw it was Bunny.

"You might think about closing the door," said the naked girl.

Bunny jerked and moved so she could slam the door shut. She jumped at the sound.

"You came in her?" gasped Bunny again.

Jack raised his head wearily. "I couldn't help it. She felt so tight and hot and;"

"You Idiot!" hissed Bunny, suddenly angry beyond anything she could control. "You were supposed to pop her cherry! Not; not; not; that's supposed to be for me!" she ended up wailing.

"But you're not on the pill either!" whined Jack.

"I don't Mind having your baby, you idiot!" she snapped. "I'm going to marry you and have four or five of your babies!"

"You are?" He sounded confused. He was pretty sure he hadn't asked her to marry him on this trip. Not that he found the idea abhorrent or anything. Quite the opposite. Being able to come home to Bunny every day, and spunk her pussy every night sounded like a really good idea, now that he thought about it.

"Well, I am as soon as you wake up and ask me," she said, her eyes shooting daggers at him.

"Will you marry me?" he said, his voice in a whine.

"Don't ask me while you're with two naked girls, one of whom you probably just knocked up!" she squealed. "Have a little romance, Jack!"

"I don't feel good," said Jack sadly.

"I feel wonderful, Mr. Kelly," sighed Susan. "I want to do that again!" Then she looked confused, and her eyes went to Bunny's. "Except that I won't let you any more, because you're going to marry Miss Johnson; right?"

"I don't Know!" moaned Jack. He wished he could just crawl under the covers and not come out until it was time to go back home.

Susan was still looking at Bunny, who scowled angrily.

"Can he do it to me just one more time before you marry him?" she asked.

"You girls have had enough of him for one day!" snapped Bunny. "Now, get dressed and get out of here. Go ski, for pity's sake. I Thought that was what we all came here to do!"

"You don't have to have a cow!" said Susan, her eyes getting teary. "I just wanted to have some fun, and now you're ruining it!"

Ronda had stood, watching the whole thing, and was trying not to laugh. She went to Bunny, and took her hand.

"It's Okay, Miss Johnson. We understand. We'll share him with you." She smiled brightly. "Especially after you marry him."

She laughed out loud and darted away from Bunny, who scowled at her and took a step toward her.

"Just kidding," said Ronda, snatching up her clothing. "Honest."

Bunny stood there fuming as the two girls hastily dressed. Susan kept shooting looks at Jack, who was still lying there helpless and naked, one arm over his eyes.

Ronda stopped on the way out.

"Um; you really should go down to the motor home and yell at them; at least a little," she said. "I mean they're expecting it."

Bunny felt helpless, but realized that, as much trouble as this girl apparently liked to cause, at least she thought with a clear head sometimes.

"Okay," said Bunny. "Thank you."

"And Miss Johnson?" Ronda went on. "He cums a Lot. If you weren't serious about having his baby, you should do something. He could knock up four or five girls as much as he cums." She ducked out of the door and closed it before Bunny could reply.

Jack lifted his arm. "Are they gone?"

"Yes." Bunny felt suddenly weak. Everything had gotten so mixed up. "Get up and get dressed. We have to go yell at some kids."

"Okay," he said meekly.

She waited, watching him move as he got dressed. He was graceful, even in his obvious embarrassment. Neither of them said anything until they were outside.

"Did you really mean that?" he asked. "About marrying me?"

"I'm having second thoughts about it now," she said, darkly.

He stopped and took her arm.

"Please don't." She looked to find him with an earnest look on his face. "I mean; I know I've really fucked up on this trip, but that's not really me. I hadn't even had sex for the last three years! And I certainly don't go around deflowering students all the time. This seems like a dream somehow."

"You could have fooled me," she said. Her words sounded more harsh than her tone of voice. He was such a cutie when he begged like this. And she knew he was right. This had not been an average situation.

"I never dared fantasize about marrying you," he said. She looked at him sharply and he gripped her arms. "I didn't mean it that way. What I meant was that it never occurred to me that you would ever even think about marrying Me. I always assumed you were so out of my league."

"I do not hop in bed with every Tom, Dick or Harry who comes along, Jack," she said heavily.

"Yes, I know that," he assured her. "But I sort of; took advantage of you; you know, that first time."

"Jack," she sighed. "I've wanted to do that with you for months."

"You Have?" He looked stunned.

"Yes, but I was too shy to do anything about it."

"But; that means," he said softly, "that you really Are interested in me!"

"Men can be so dense sometimes," she sighed again.

"I've wanted to be with you for; ever since the first time I saw you!" he said.

"You've pined over me for years?" Bunny felt her insides melting.

"Yes!" he said excitedly. "I just thought you didn't know I existed."

"Well, that's changed," she said wryly.

"Would you really have my baby?" he asked softly.

"Not if you keep dumping all that jizz in all those girls," she said just as softly. "There won't be enough left to get me pregnant."

He dropped to one knee in the snow.

"Bunny Johnson, I love you. I can never be happy without you. Will you marry me?"

There was clapping, and they turned to see an older man and woman treading carefully over the icy parking lot. The woman was beaming at them.

"Say yes, honey," said the woman. "You've found one that knows the proper way to ask." She grinned as her husband pulled on her, embarrassed by her speaking to strangers like that.

She looked down at him. "Yes, I'll marry you."

"Even though I did all that other stuff?" He sounded like he couldn't believe it.

"I volunteered you for part of that, myself, as I recall." She smiled at him. "The question isn't whether I'll marry you," she said. "The question is whether we can salvage our careers after this ski trip."

"All the girls seem to be pretty happy," he said. "And I don't think any of the boys will complain."

"But will the girls Stay happy?" she asked. "We're about to go yell at three of them, and the other two are probably trying to figure out how to get into your pants again before we leave."

"We've only got three days left," said Jack. "Surely we can come up with some way to keep them happy for three more days."

Bunny looked at him. It was obvious he was talking about doing that without fucking the socks off of Ronda and Susan, but she knew better than that. She'd tasted his cock, in more ways than one, and she knew how good he was with it, even if he couldn't control where it spurted. Both of those girls had left the room wanting more, and they weren't likely to give up on that notion, especially if they weren't convinced that the other girls had been cut off too.

"I've got an idea," she said. "It's a crazy idea, but it might work."

"What is it?" he asked. "Your other crazy ideas have kind of worked out Okay."

Bunny looked to see if he was being sarcastic, but decided he wasn't.

"If, during the next three days, you had to bed Ronda and Susan again, could you keep from cumming in them?"

"No," he said truthfully. "Not in you either. It feels too good."

"Would you wear a rubber?" she asked.

"Yes," he said immediately. "I have six." He was trying to be helpful.

"Let's go yell at some kids. Follow my lead," she said.

The 'Shag Bus' Compromise.

The six kids were dressed when they got there. They were sitting in pairs, which they probably shouldn't have done, but they were kids, and they had just been very intimate with the other in each pair. They Were smart enough not to say anything when Bunny and Jack entered the motor home. Tiffany and Melody were next to each other, with their boyfriends on the outside. Linda and Doug were sitting opposite them. The beds had at least been folded up into seats again.

"I thought I you agreed not to have sex any more," Bunny started out angrily.

"We promised not to have sex with; ouch!" Melody finished with a grunt as Tiffany elbowed her hard in the ribs.

"We're sorry," said Tiffany. "We came here to talk and I guess things just got carried away." She tried to look hurt. "Isn't it illegal for security guards to peek into people's motor homes or something?"

"They will, if there's probably cause of a harm. But That doesn't matter!" snapped Bunny. When Melody had almost said Jack's name, Bunny had realized two things. One was that, in fact, she had made them promise not to have sex with Jack; not the others. The other was that Tiffany was fast on her feet. She had stopped Melody from alerting the boys that they weren't the only ones fucking these girls. She thought quickly.

"Okay, I'm going to shoot straight with you. It doesn't matter whether it's legal or not, because no one is going to take anything to court. I told them we'd handle this privately. I have no wish for your parents to find out that Jack and I didn't supervise you closely enough."

She was offering them something that would make what she was about to say, believable. At least that's what she hoped.

"The damage is done. I know kids, and I know you three girls can't control yourselves. We Could just take you home, but that would cause questions to be asked. So, we're going to lay down some new rules."

She looked at them all, and they just looked back.

"First off, every one of you boys will carry at least three condoms in his pockets at all times. Jack will get them for you. Second, you Will ski while you're here. There will be no; uh; talking; during the day; period. At night, you can come here, since you obviously can't use the rooms. The boys Will wear a condom while you; uh; talk. Is that clear?"

She expected them to laugh. The boys looked like someone had just told them they were all adopted; from little green men in a flying saucer. Melody and Linda sat with their mouths open. Tiffany looked thoughtful.

"Okay." Tiffany spoke for them all, and nobody else said a word. "We behave ourselves during the day; and talk to each other only after supper, right?"

Bunny nodded.

"And only in the motor home." Tiffany nodded her head as she said it. "What about Susan and Ronda?"

"They'll see you during the day," said Bunny. "At night, Jack and I will keep them busy." She looked thoughtful. "That reminds me. If you're Not going to be here; talking; we need to know, so we can make sure Susan and Ronda see you acting normal then, too. I'll need to know when you're coming to the room, so I can make sure they're there to see you. Who has a cell phone?"

All the kids raised their hands.

"Tiffany?" said Bunny. "You'll call me and let me know where you are, occasionally, so I can make sure the girls see you."

Tiffany nodded.

"And call me when you're coming to the room. I'll try to make sure that, at least one night, those two come in After you do. That should allay any suspicions." She looked thoughtful. "In fact, tonight will be the first time that happens. As soon as we leave her, you six get back to the rooms while we go find the other two girls. We'll delay them, so that you're all in bed when they get back to the room." She folded her arms. "Are we agreed then?"

There was a chorus of "Yes" that was almost enthusiastic as it began to sink into their heads that they had been given free rein, for all intents and purposes.

"Any girls turning up pregnant after we're back at school would make for some Very difficult questions," Bunny reminded them. "The boys Have to use a condom while they; talk."

All three girls looked at their partners, who nodded almost frantically. Jerry was grinning.

Bunny turned around to find Jack, slack-jawed, staring at them all. She pushed him out the door. And the two sponsors walked toward the lodge.

"You really think they Bought that?" he asked.

"Absolutely," said Bunny smugly. "I told them exactly what they wanted to hear. They'll believe it because they want to believe it."

"But can we just let them fuck like bunnies?" He sounded incredulous.

She looked at him. "I want to fuck like a bunny," she said, smiling.

He finally got it, and grinned. "You knew what I meant."

"We can't stop them. At least they'll use protection now."

"What are we going to do about Susan and Ronda?" he asked. "How will we keep them busy?"

"You are going to wear a condom, too," she said, taking his hand. "Except with me."

"Oh man!" he groaned.

"Don't tell me you didn't have fun with those two," she chided him.

"Oh, I'll be honest about that. I just can't believe that you'd Let me have fun with them."

"I want to walk down the aisle to meet you when we get back," said Bunny. "If this plan gets this trip over without us losing our jobs, then I can do that. I know it's selfish of me, and irresponsible too, but they'd find a way to have sex, anyway. They've already proven that."

"Not Ronda and Susan," objected Jack.

"Maybe not before you ruined them," said Bunny, pushing him. "But I know what they felt, and I know they won't go along with the other thing unless you keep them happy, too."

"You were right. This is a crazy idea," he said.

"Let's go find Susan and Ronda, and get them on board with this. They're going to have to play along," said Bunny. "We just might be able to pull this off."

Bunny and Jack stopped at the hotel store, where Bunny told the clerk that they need; “At least 24 condoms, please.”

The clerk winked at Jack and produced 4 of the 6-packs she'd comped him earlier.

Ronda and Susan happened to see them in the store and greeted the sponsors as the walked out. The four returned up to the suite to discuss the new compromise/

Ronda's Tough Stance.

Ronda and Susan weren't so easy to buy off as Bunny had thought. That's because Ronda was being her usual self.

"So they get to do whatever they want, and we three have to share, Mr. Kelly?" She didn't sound impressed.

"I was just trying to find a way for everybody to be happy and feel like things were fair," said Bunny anxiously.

"If we're going to have to share Mr. Kelly, I think we ought to be able to sleep with him; all night," said Ronda.

"How in the world are we supposed to do that?" asked Bunny, exasperated.

Ronda thought about it. "Wouldn't they like to spend the night together too?" she asked. "I bet they would. You could give them permission to sleep in the motor home one night or something."

"Why would I do that?" asked Bunny.

"Because Susan and I found boyfriends too, and we get to do the same thing they're doing. Except that we want to do it in the room, and not in the motor home."

"Where are you going to come up with boyfriends?" asked Jack.

"There are boys running around here, said Ronda. All Susan and I have to do is talk to them and they'll talk back. If Tiffany or the others see us doing that they'd believe it."

"What if the boys won't talk to us?" asked Susan, sounding worried. It was her experience that boys weren't anxious to talk to her.

"I'll teach you how to do it," said Ronda. "It's easy."

"Easy for you, maybe," said Susan.

"Trust me," said Ronda. "I've got four brothers. I know how boys tick."

The next day, after breakfast, all the kids were happy and excited, with the possible exception of Susan. They were happy and excited because they knew they would get to have sex that night. Susan still didn't believe a boy would talk to her just because she wanted him to.

But, as Tiffany, Melody and Linda pulled their boyfriends out to the slopes, Ronda got Susan ready to ski and pulled her out to the bunny slope. They stood, watching people on the slopes for a while, and then Ronda made her selections.

She maneuvered Susan to the bottom of the slope, and waited until the two young men she had seen practicing came toward them, and stopped ten or so feet away.

"You guys are pretty good," she called out. "I wish I could do that."

The two boys, brothers named Tim and Tom, looked over at the girl who had spoken. They were there because their parents had dragged them there, and they both knew they weren't good at all.

"We're just learning, really," said Tim.

"We've been trying," said Ronda sadly, "but we just can't seem to get the hang of it. It looks like so much fun when you do it."

"Ronda, I can ski pretty well," whispered Susan in her friend's ear.

"Fake it," said Ronda under her breath.

"I don't suppose you would; uh, help us," said Ronda, sounding tragic.

Tom looked at the girls. They weren't gorgeous or anything, but then he and Tim were both geeks, and girls didn't usually show any interest in them at all. He looked at his brother. "Might be fun?" he said, not sure at all.

Ten minutes later, the four of them were snowplowing slowly down the slope. Ronda fell down and Susan instinctively jumped sideways to stop and help her. She walked up the hill sideways.

"Don't stop, you dope!" hissed Ronda. The two boys were still sliding down the hill, unable to stop like Susan had. "Fall down instead!"

"Oh!" said Susan, feeling foolish.

She helped Ronda up, and they started down again, toward the boys, who were waiting for them.

"Fall down now!" whispered Ronda.'

Susan yelped, flailed and tumbled. Ronda made it look like she was trying to stop to help, and tumbled too. They both sat up to see the boys trying to come up the hill to help them.

"Now you can walk down sideways," hissed Ronda.

Both girls did that.

"We have the walking sideways part down Okay," said Ronda much more breathlessly than she had to, as they approached the brothers. "It's the skiing part that's giving us trouble."

"I think you did pretty good," said Tim. "Tom and I fell down all the time when we first started."

"We put the skis on and tried to learn to get around," said Susan, catching on. "That part isn't so hard. We can teach that to you, if you can teach us how to not fall down."

An hour later, all four teens were gliding down the bunny slope, not quite out of the 'snowshoe phase' yet, but moving much faster than before.

Ronda suggested a break, and they sat on the porch of the lodge, drinking hot chocolate. Within another thirty minutes, they were chatting easily, as the girls said where they were from, and the boys did the same.

"We have to go check in," said Ronda. "Our sponsors are real strict about that. Maybe we could ski, together, some more later?"

"Yeah, sure," Tim gushed, smiling. He was having fun.

"Give me your room number and we'll call you," suggested Ronda.

Chapter Ten.

The Seduction of Tom and Tim.

"I can't believe we Did that!" said Susan as they walked back to the room.

"I told you it was easy," said Ronda. "All you have to do is appeal to their instinct to help, and they like to do that."

"We weren't even skiing, really, but it was fun!" said Susan.

"When we get back home, we're going to get you a real boyfriend," said Ronda. "You just wait and see."

"What about you?" asked Susan.

"Oh, there are some boys I like to be around, sometimes," she caged. "I just don't talk about it a lot. They're kind of geeky."

"So are Tom and Tim, but I don't mind," said Susan. "They're kind of nice, really."

"It's all in finding the good points in a guy," said Ronda. "Most of them have at least one." She grinned.

"I know which; point; is good on Mr. Kelly," said Susan, not blushing at all. "I can't wait to see it, tonight."

"That's what I was talking about," said Ronda.

Ronda and Susan spent some time with Tim and Tom that afternoon too, but this time it was tubing, and they all had fun because almost no skill was required.

At supper, when the whole group was assembled, Ronda didn't have to say a thing, because Melody brought it up first.

"Who were those guys I saw you with, this afternoon?" she asked. Everyone looked at Ronda and Susan.

"We met them skiing, this morning," said Susan, eager to forward the plan. "They're from Wyoming."

"You spent all afternoon with them," said Melody.

"They invited us out tonight too," said Ronda.

"That's nice," said Linda. She felt relieved. She hadn't been sure that Miss Johnson and Mr. Kelly would be able to keep their promise to keep the girls busy.

"I don't think it would be a good idea for you to be alone with them," said Bunny. "Maybe you should bring them to the suites. Jack and I can chaperon."

"Aw, come on, Miss Johnson!" complained Ronda, looking pretty convincingly outraged. "You don't chaperon them!" She pointed her fork at the three couples.

"We know them," said Bunny firmly. "We don't know anything about these boys you met."

"Well; all right," said Ronda grumpily. "But Tiffany's bunch have to stay away and do something else! We don't want them around, making fun of us."

"Hey," said Melody, looking hurt. "We wouldn't do that. We're Happy for you!"

"Don't worry," said Tiffany. "We won't bother you. We'll keep in touch with Miss Johnson, and we won't come back until they're gone. How's that?"

"Okay," said Ronda. "Thanks. This is the first boy to be interested in me, in a long time," she said, looking woeful.

Bunny almost laughed, and had to cover her mouth with her napkin. Ronda was a consummate actress, but she had almost overdone it.

When dinner was over, Bunny reminded Ronda and Susan loudly to bring the boys to the suites in an hour or two. They ran off happily, while the others hung back.

"That worked out pretty well, huh?" said Tiffany, looking pleased.

"Instead of you calling me, I'll call you," said Bunny. "Okay? I'll call you when the coast is clear to come back for the night."

"Deal!" said Tiffany, happily.

"It may be hours," warned Bunny.

"No problem. We have a lot of; talking to do," said Tiffany.

Ronda and Susan Did go find Tom and Tim, and spent an hour with them before begging off, saying they had to be back in their rooms for curfew. They also arranged to meet the boys the next day. That was because they now wanted to, and not just as a cover. Both boys were fun to be around because they were shy, and not overbearing like the three jocks they had come on the trip with.

Condoms Cramp Their Fun.

Then they scurried back to the room, where Bunny had decided to drain Jack's balls as dry as she could get them before the girls got there.

When the two excited girls carded the door and slipped into the room, Jack had, in fact, just donated every drop of jizz he had, to Bunny's thirsty womb.

Until she had felt a hard cock in her pussy, she had always thought about having children in an ephemeral sort of way. It could happen some day, maybe, at some vague time in the future. But, after feeling Jack's hot semen splashing deep in her belly, and deciding that she would marry him, her biological urge to become a mother had kicked into overdrive so suddenly that she hadn't actually come to grips with it yet. All she knew was that she wanted to feel that hot, wet feeling up in her belly as often as she could get it to happen, and that if, by doing that, Jack made a baby in that same belly, so much the better.

"I love that feeling of getting creamed, darling," she sighed, feeling his cock jumping in her pussy as it spurted.

"Aw, Bunny," he panted. "Do we have to wait until we get back to get married?"

"Hey!" said Ronda, walking over to the sweating naked adults. "You better save some for us!"

Bunny sat, in a chair, naked and not knowing whether she felt odd or not, because there were three other naked people in the room too. Her natural modesty had urged her to put something on, but when the girls gleefully stripped, and crawled on the bed with Jack, she felt, somehow, that she'd be out of place if she did put something on.

"You're sure the others are busy?" Susan was just naturally nervous about all this.

Ronda, who had been playing with Jack's spent cock, just having fun examining it under circumstances that were remarkably unashamed; snorted and replied; "When we peeked at them, they were all having so much fun that there's no way in the world they'll be doing anything else."

She leaned down to suck Jack's limp cock into her mouth.

"He just had that thing inside Miss Johnson!" gasped Susan.

Ronda pulled up, sucking, and stretched Jack's cock out, making it appear to be too thin somehow. It popped out of her mouth and flopped to lay sideways on his balls.

"I know," she said, picking it up with two fingers. "But it still tastes good."

"I'm horny!" said Susan, apparently forgetting her objection, spoken only seconds before.

"Well, you're going to have to settle for something besides this," said Ronda, grasping the limp todger at the base and flopping it from side to side. "It doesn't look all that dangerous right now, does it?"

"It will get hard again; won't it?" asked Susan anxiously.

"Oh yeah," said Ronda, answering for Jack, who was still breathing deeply, recovering from pumping Bunny full of spunk. "Don't worry, you'll get your pussy stretched."

The certainty in her voice made Jack feel good, and he sat up, reaching for tits and tickling the girls as they giggled and crawled all over him.

He levered Susan over and latched onto one of her nipples with his lips.

"Hmm," she sighed. "I can't believe how good that feels."

Soon she was whining and gasping as he kissed his way down and nuzzled into her pussy, licking and sucking. He gave her an orgasm that way, and then he did Ronda, while Susan lay limply, half watching. After Ronda had stiffened and squealed, he got up on his knees to reveal that he was stiff again.

He didn't ask. He just crawled back on top of Susan and pushed into her.

"Jack!" called Bunny. She appeared at the side of the bed, a foil-wrapped package in her hand.

"Oh," he sighed, loving the feeling of Susan's clasping, hot pussy around his cock. "I forgot."

"You can't forget," chided Bunny.

She made him pull out, and put the rubber on him, herself. Susan slowly rubbed her clit. Then he slid back into her.

"It feels different," she complained. "I don't like this as much."

"Too bad," said Bunny. "You'd like 3 months of morning sickness, a lot less, believe me."

"I guess so," sighed the girl.

It was much more gentle than the time before, and there was almost no pain, and soon Susan was bucking up against her teacher and stud with gusto, telling him how much she loved what he was doing to her. She shuddered through an orgasm and, almost without missing a stroke, he pulled out of her and filled Ronda's pussy up, getting a groan of satisfaction from her. Ronda's moans were hotter, somehow. Perhaps because she was more accustomed to doing this, and when she wiggled and squealed, Jack squirted into the reservoir of the condom. He had been making love for fifteen minutes by then, and was limp himself as he flopped onto his back.

Susan leaned over him, to lift and look at the latex-wrapped thing that had just made her feel so good.

"There's a lot of stuff in there," she commented, squeezing the fluid-filled tip.

"That's what he would have put into you," said Bunny. "That's exactly why you must diligently make a man use one."

In the motor home, there was no Bunny to enforce the rules. When the three young couples got there, they chose the same beds they had used before, and wasted little time crawling into them. Only Melody insisted that the disrobing be done in a slow, and to her mind, romantic fashion. The others simply got naked and writhed against each other, trading long, hot kisses as their hands went everywhere. They weren't worried about getting caught, this time, and that left them free to enter into 'other things', with much more enthusiasm.

For Doug and Linda, the reason his cock entered her bare, was simply because they both got so carried away that neither of them remembered the condom that was in his pocket. Linda remembered when, after ten minutes of ecstasy, he started making sounds she was now able to recognize as the precursor to what she would call a "rest period" after this night. By then, though, the thought of making him stop to put on a rubber was excruciating. She just decided he'd have to use it next time. It was for that reason that his healthy, virile sperm flowed freely into her womb as he gasped and bucked on top of her.

Randy and Melody didn't forget, but Melody, in the process of installing her first condom ever, didn't realize how even a tiny little sharp spot on a fingernail can weaken thin latex, or that putting it on too tightly stresses the thin membrane, as well. When, after two lovely orgasms, she felt exactly the same thing she'd felt last time, she didn't know the condom had burst until he pulled his spent cock out of her.

Tiffany also remembered, and she knew exactly how to properly install the protection Jerry produced. Her problem was that Jerry had the same drive that a lot of men have, and which they can't explain. Jerry hated the idea that his spunk would be wasted. It wasn't that he actually wanted to knock Tiffany up. Had someone asked him, he'd have said "Of course I don't want to make her pregnant!" At the same time, though, he couldn't stand the idea that, when he spurted, it would be in a bag, instead of the girl he 'loved'.

The sight of copious jizz oozing out of a post-coital cunt is an ultimate aphrodisiac. To most virile men.

It was for that reason that, as he positioned his teenaged cock to penetrate his girlfriend, he pulled the rubber off and slid into her, bareback. She figured it out when, after an orgasm of her own, she felt the tell-tale wet heat inside her.

Tiffany yelled at Jerry as he fertilized her. But Tiffany was the perfect match for Jerry, because she had a quirk of her own that was similar to his. She had always demanded that he wear protection, but that was because she was expected to say that. She even expected herself to say that. But, deep down inside, she was just like Jerry. Her body was made to bear children, and something deep inside her whined at the concept of his spunk getting wasted by being bagged up and discarded.

It was probably for that reason that she always forgave him for "forgetting" to pull out. It was probably for that reason that, fifteen minutes later, when he was stiff again, and argued that he'd already cum in her, so what did it matter; that she let him fuck her again, this time agreeing to letting his bare cock spurt more cream in her nubile womb.

Back in the girls' suite, the bed was crowded. Jack, to his unending surprise, had been able to get stiff again after cumming twice inside and hour and a half. The two girls had watched with interest, as he mounted Bunny. She had become inflamed, both with lust and jealousy as he fucked the two teenaged students, and her unease with being naked was gone. Now, as they watched, she teased Jack, showing them how to inflame a man beyond reason as he rocked gently, his stiff cock sliding in and out of her pussy.

To the girls, both of whom had passed AP classes in the sciences, this was an advanced lab session in advanced humanities. They watched and Susan even took notes, so she could ask questions after the coital round ended. Ronda was more interested in the dialogue and human interaction of the two unique personalities.

"You're making a baby in me, Jack," Bunny cooed, stroking his back with her fingertips. "I'm going to be pregnant before we even get married."

"Oh," he groaned.

"Aren't you glad I made you use a condom with them?" she murmured. "If I hadn't you'd have made them both pregnant too. Your big, strong cock would have spurted babies in both of them, Jack."

"Oh fuck," he moaned.

"That's all men want to do, is fuck us girls pregnant; isn't it?" she panted.

"Damn, Bunny!" he groaned.

"You wanted to fuck them pregnant; didn't you Jack?" she insisted.

"They're right here, Bunny!" he objected.

"They need to know the truth about men, Jack," grunted Bunny, thrusting her pussy up onto his skewering cock. "They need to know how nasty men's fantasies are. Tell them the truth, Jack. You wanted to fuck them both pregnant; didn't you?"

His drawn out, and agonized sounding "Yes" was punctuated by his cock, sending millions of sperm into his lover.

"He's squirting in me, girls," she panted. "Just the thought of making your bellies swell up with his babies, is making him spurt!"

There were twin sighs of "Oh" on either side of them as the girls stared, wide-eyed, hearing that sex is usually intended to be very serious business indeed.

Tiffany finally called Bunny, even though it was supposed to be the other way around. That's because it had been long enough that Tiffany thought the three couples had probably already abused their newfound freedom, and that Miss Johnson had probably tried to call, but it didn't go through. They had a good thing going, and she didn't want miscommunication to screw it up.

There was a mad dash in the girls suite to get dressed, and get Jack back on the other side of the connecting door between the suites. Actually, Susan and Ronda just threw on their PJs and got into bed, pretending they had already gone to bed. Bunny put on a jogging suit and turned out the light, and then went to sit in a chair in the boy's suite while Jack got a couple of sodas and tried to make it look like they had just been sitting up talking and waiting for the kids.

It was only because the noses of the three couples were so inundated with the smell of their own orgy, that they all didn't notice the pussy smell drifting into the boys suite, as they crept silently in. Even the boys were subdued, having been wrung dry by their girlfriends over a three hour period.

Bunny apologized for having dozed off, and for not calling. The girls then passed through to their suite, followed by Miss Johnson.

A Night Together.

Everyone slept late the next morning. It was a little early for it to be because three of the females were pregnant already, but it could also be sheer exhaustion from physical activities, indoor and out.

That day, after having engaged in great sex, everyone on the trip, with the exception of Bunny and Jack, was finally ready to take skiing seriously. For the girls, each had a male companion to keep her company, and by supper time, they were all tired with the exhaustion that comes from honest expenditure of energy.

That didn't mean they were too tired for sex. But the urgency to strip and fuck as quickly as possible wasn't there. Still, when Bunny called Tiffany and her friends away from the table, and suggested that coming in late had disrupted the sleep of the others, and that, since there were beds in the motor home they might just want to sleep there all night, the girls felt a surge of energy wash through their young bodies. Sex, under usual conditions, had to be snuck. Getting to spend all night, sleeping with a lover, had been just a fantasy up until now.

"What about Ronda and Susan?" asked Tiffany.

"They aren't paying nearly as much attention to you all, as they were, since they met Tim and Tom. You guys can say you did some night skiing, but I don't think they'll care."

This time it would be Bunny who would call the kids in the motor home and get them up to get ready for their last breakfast together.

The game Ronda and Susan wanted to play this night was to have Jack in them bareback, and when he was ready to squirt, to pull out and squirt in Bunny. With some misgivings, Bunny agreed.

Ronda was first, and Jack made sure she had two bone-wrenching orgasms before he let himself go. He didn't judge too well, and one healthy spurt of semen splashed into Ronda's young pussy before he could close off the base of his cock and pull it out of her. Bunny was ready, and he finished in her. Ronda felt it, but didn't say anything. She just rubbed herself to another orgasm, causing her cervix to flex and suck up all that gooey spunk into her womb.

Though Jack went soft, he made sure to rub against Bunny's clit, enough to get her off too, and then he relaxed until Susan tasted his cock with Two women's glazing on it, and decided it wasn't bad at all. She got him stiff again, half an hour later.

He did a better job with Susan, only leaking prodigiously in her, and took it out before he actually spurted, saving it for Bunny, who was again spread and ready to receive his baby makers. Had he known that Susan arrived at the resort with a fat egg already drifting down her Fallopian tube, and that the very first sperm he had shot into her had fertilized that egg, he might not have worried so much.

But he didn't know he was already a father, and he tried to be careful, if that's what you could call it. Bunny was never described as jealous, by her family and friends, But the primal concept of reproduction brought out a very assertive 'marking of territory.' She shared his cock, but not his cream!

Jack fell asleep cuddling Bunny, with Ronda pressing against him from behind, and Susan on the other side of her. It was a tight fit, but it was also a king sized bed, so it worked.

Bunny had to get up and go to the bathroom in the middle of the night. So when Jack woke up, hearing the bathroom door close, He took note of his raging woody, then rolled on top of his woman.

He made the bed jiggle and move as he delivered up an eager fresh batch of hot spunk in less than 4 minutes of thrusting. Jack then collapsed, only to find it was Ronda under him, not Bunny. He silently rolled off just before Bunny returned and everything appeared quiet in the bed. She just crawled back in, wedging herself in by Jack, who then spooned her until morning.

Much the same thing happened in the motor home, except that the girls all insisted that the boys wear condoms this time. Well, the first and second times anyway. When they fell asleep, exhausted this time by the exercise of passion, as well as muscles, and when the boys all woke up in the night with raging woodies, and crawled on top of their women, there were no condoms involved, and all three girls went back to sleep with their wombs awash in hot semen. There wasn't a sound to be heard in the motor home at two in the morning, but there was furious activity going on inside each of the girls as sperm cells wiggled their tails and swum all over the place, frantically searching for an egg to implant in. The two eggs those sperm found, resisted all of the efforts of the little wrigglers. That's because they had already been penetrated before this night. In fact, "egg" is the wrong term for what those sperm found, because there were already a couple of hundred cells in the little bundles that would swell the girls' bellies over the next nine months.

On Saturday morning, when everyone had packed their gear into the motor home, and were relaxing. Jack pulled it out of the resort and pointed it toward home, there were only two females on the bus who were not pregnant.

Ironically, Tiffany, who was, in more ways than one, responsible for the orgy that the ski trip had turned into, was one of the un-pregnant girls.

Had Bunny not seen Jerry pounding into her pussy, and been injured, requiring drugs to be administered that lowered her inhibitions, she and Jack would never have been so flagrant, or been caught, and Linda would still be a virgin, instead of a mother to Jack's baby. Melody would not have demanded, though she didn't know it at the time, to lose her virginity, and never would have let the Randy fuck her, who then knocked her up.

Had none of that happened, there would have been more skiing and less fucking, and Susan would have gone on being the mousy girl who was left out of things, but who was used to that. Ronda wouldn't have been remind of how nice it was to feel her cousin's cock gliding in and out of her pussy, and would have kept her legs closed too, though in her case, the damage would be delayed.

Ronda was the other female on the bus who was not pregnant.

But, as they say, a small stone, dropped into a large pond, will send ripples to the far bank, and the fact is that, when Ronda got home, all that sexual activity caused her to visit her cousin the night she got back, and his spurting cock found the egg that hadn't dropped far enough for Jack's sperm to reach. So, in a way, Tiffany's actions got Ronda pregnant too.

Where is the justice in this? you ask. How can it be that Tiffany, the one responsible, more or less, for the events that ended up creating life in the bellies of five other women on the trip came away scott free?

Well, the justice is that Jerry, wanting one more time to feel his girlfriend's hot pussy wrapped around his spurting cock, got her into the back of the bus on the way home. He did it while the others were dozing, fully dressed, on the beds which had been pulled out in the middle of the coach, and while Bunny and Jack were up front, planning their wedding.

He didn't even get her naked. They just pulled down their clothing enough that he could slip in and let the light bouncing of the back of the coach do his work for him. He spurted in her once too many times, and by the time the kids climbed off the bus; only Ronda wasn't riding double.

Of course, as was already said, her cousin took care of that, that night.

Epilogue.

There might have been a scandal, had not Melody's father gone out one night during the next week, to see why his daughter wasn't coming in on time from the double date he had let her go on. He figured double dating was the ticket to keep her belly flat. What he found was his daughter, in the back seat, Randy's ass rising and falling lustily between her spread thighs, while in the front seat, Doug and Linda were similarly engaged. There were no condoms in the car.

That led to two weddings, and Doug went to work in his father's dry cleaning business when he graduated, to support his wife and the baby he; and everyone else; thought was his. Randy joined the Army to support Melody and the baby that he Was the father of.

When Tiffany turned up with tight pants, nobody was surprised; not even her parents.

Susan's situation was a bit more tricky, at least at first. She had already been accepted to a college on a hardship scholarship, and had been offered a spare room in her 15-years-older cousin's house. He was an engineering consultant and a bachelor, who was gone from home more often than he was home, and had thought having Susan in the house would be a great idea, for home security, if nothing else.

Her parents, though, of a decidedly conservative bent, tried to cancel all those plans. They were almost consumed with embarrassment when their plain Jane daughter ended up pregnant and refused to tell them who had gotten her that way. Her uncle insisted that her condition changed nothing, as far as he was concerned, and she was eventually allowed to spend the remainder of the summer with him.

She was very appreciative, and he was very lonely. It was a beautiful match, especially when she crawled in bed with him one night to express her appreciation. Since she was already pregnant, and since he was never in any one place long enough to get a relationship going with a woman, it worked out perfectly. She stayed with him, getting her bachelor's degree, and, pregnant again, went on for a Masters. By the time she got her doctorate, she had four children and she never left her uncle's house.

Ronda's parents had strong suspicions, seeing as how all the Senior girls who went on the ski trip all ended up pregnant. Ronda wouldn't say who had gotten her that way, either.

Jack heard of the suspicions and called Mark, his college dorm mate from Cal Tech. Mark transferred to Stanford to pursue a law degree. Now Mark is practicing family law in the Bay area.

Jack knew Oklahoma law on statutory rape includes sex with an 18 year old who is still in common education at the secondary level. This would potentially include over 2 dozen counts of statutory rape and male teachers usually get sentences 6 times as severe as what Oklahoma female teachers get sentenced to.

Mark ran an AI legal search and found that Colorado law does not have that teacher clause for 18 year olds still pursuing a high school diploma. And since the accusations describe conduct in Colorado; Oklahoma prosecutors have no jurisdiction.

What saved Jack and Bunny's reputation and careers, were two things. The first was that the baby which Ronda delivered, had flaming red hair; the same color as her cousin, Ralph's. The DNA test her father insisted on, with an eye toward suing somebody and getting rich quick, fizzled when it confirmed that his own nephew was the father. Ronda was kicked out of the house. Ralph immediately put in for a transfer an an by June he was assigned to Glenwood Springs, a small Colorado town.

On their way west, they stopped in Limon and got married at the court house. Colorado law allows first cousins to marry. The folks in Glenwood Springs took a liking to the young couple and no one asked uncomfortable questions.

As for Bunny and Jack, they got married in May, quietly. So it wasn't odd for her to start teaching school the next year with a bulging belly. Had anyone paid enough attention, they might have noticed that the baby was a month early, even though it weighed eight and a half pounds.

Jack and Bunny didn't sponsor any more trips of any kind. There is a pair of skis mounted on their bedroom wall, over the headboard, but the only slopes Jack slides around on now are the ones associated with Bunny's milk-filled tits, and the belly they like to keep full of a child.

The End

Based on a post by Lubrican, for Sex Stories.