Day 4

Oh

Oh, yea

Oh yea, baby, right there

My eyes flittered open. I squinted a few times as the room around me came into focus.

Oh, right there, baby, yes!

They were still at it. Or maybe they never stopped.

Oh, baby! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I'm cumminnnnnnggggg!!!

It was Jessica's voice. It was unmistakable. I'd heard it a thousand times, seemingly hundreds just last night.

Fuck, I thought. I'd jerked off last night. Twice. My cock was half-hard and sensitive to the touch. I should just take a cold shower and shake it off. I have shit I need to get done today.

But my cold shower quickly turned warm as I once again gave into the thoughts of what was happening in the room next-door. Just the thought of Jessica and Tina going down on each other, maybe in a 69 position, their breasts mashed into each other's stomachs as they buried their faces between each other's legs, combined with the soft feeling of the warm water trickling down my shaft, was enough to get me breathing heavily.

"Fuck," I grunted as I gave in and grabbed a hold of my cock. It pulsed in my hand as I held it up, letting the shower pelt down on the swollen head. I pictured Jessica's face as she came in Tina's arms. I pictured Tina's face, contorted in pleasure as Jessica's skilled fingers brought her to orgasm. I pictured the two of them intertwined, their bodies moving in perfect sync as they pleasured each other. I pictured their tongues dancing across each other's clits, their fingers exploring each other's depths. I pictured their breasts bouncing as they writhed in ecstasy. I pictured their faces flushed with pleasure, their mouths open in silent screams.

Then I pictured both of them looking at me, a sly grin spreading across both of their beautiful, pleasure-ridden faces. I pictured them climbing off the bed and walking over to me, their large breasts bouncing with each step, before kneeling right in front of me. I pictured them looking directly at my cock, to each other, then back at my cock before Jessica reached out and took hold of it. I pictured her lips pursing as she took me into her mouth, bobbing her head for a few warm sucks before handing it off to Tina. I pictured Tina following suit, the sight of her sucking my cock two nights ago still burned in my brain, adding to the realism of the fantasy.

The two girls passed my erection back and forth, sharing a few sucking bobs each before happily passing it off to the other. I bit my lip as I felt myself inching toward orgasm. I didn't want the fantasy to end, though. Who would be the one to finally get me off? Why not both? Maybe they would bring their lips together over the head, licking and slurping while engaging in a wet, hot, passionate French kiss all over the head of my cock-

"Hey, Ethan!"

I froze as Jessica came around the corner into the open bathroom. She froze, shocked as she found me, cock-in-hand.

Fuck. Why did I freeze? Why didn't I pull my hand away? Ugh, I was so close.

"Oh, um, sorry," she said. She didn't look away. She just tried to hide the smirk that spread across her face. "I was just coming to see if you had any more of that white mocha coffee creamer. Tina loves it."

"Yea," I responded, my mouth somehow dryer than a desert despite the rest of my body being soaked by the continued stream of the shower head. It didn't help that Jessica looked like a fucking goddess, draped in some sort of loose top with long sleeves and a plunging neckline. The top was so short the hem didn't even touch her stomach. It ended just under the full roundness of her free-hanging breasts. Meanwhile, a tiny, white thong covered the least amount of skin possible without showing off her actual pussy. Her hair was messy, her face flush. "Yea, it's in the fridge in the garage."

"Thanks," Jessica replied. She looked down at my cock. "Sorry to interrupt. I'll let you get back to it."

Goddammit, I thought, realizing I was still grasping my shaft. I groaned and turned off the water. Today is going to be rough.

*****

And rough it was. I pulled myself together enough to brush my teeth and put on a loose-fitting t-shirt and sweatpants then stumbled downstairs where I was greeted by the welcome sight of Tina and Jessica sitting on the couch. They were both under the same blanket, making out hot and heavy. I tried to make it seem like I hadn't seen them as I entered the kitchen and made myself a cup of tea. I grabbed the load of Challah bread from the closet and began slicing it then grabbed eggs, milk, vanilla, cinnamon, and some nutmeg.

I took me two tries to make the correct mix as I kept sneaking peaks at Jess and Tina going at it on the couch.

Did they really not know I was in the kitchen?

They weren't taking off clothes or anything (not that they had much to take off) but, even with most of their bodies covered, I could tell they were getting pretty handsy. They made out for what was at least twenty minutes straight, stopping only to nibble at each other's ears or neck or shoulders. I wished they would just give in and start going all the way but eventually the smell of homemade French Toast was too much for them to ignore. I found myself desperately trying to rearrange my cock in my pants to make the raging boner I was sporting just a bit less obvious. It wasn't much use.

"That smells amazing," Tina complimented as they entered the kitchen.

"Ethan's French Toast is incredible," Jess added. "I've made him make it for dinner sometimes."

"Maybe we should have just skipped the ski slopes and came here instead," Tina said with a laugh. "Beautiful cabin, beautiful scenery, great cooking, beautiful company." I was sure she meant Jessica but I couldn't help but notice she was looking at me when she said it.

"Something tells me you wouldn't have been too excited if Jess suggested vacationing at her ex-boyfriend's cabin," I joked. "Especially if her ex-boyfriend would be there."

"Well, probably not," Tina agreed. "But I'm glad we ended up here."

"You're welcome any time," I said. Something about what I said seemed to make Jess uncomfortable and she quickly grabbed a plate and sat down at the table. Tina and I joined her. We barely spoke during breakfast but, this time, it wasn't because of some feud or anger, it was because we were all starving and the French Toast, as Jessica had mentioned, was amazing. I took a look out the window.

"It doesn't look like it snowed last night. I wouldn't be surprised if the roads are cleared up today." Tina looked disappointed.

"So which Scream are we on?" Tina asked as I began gathering our empty plates. Jessica rolled her eyes.

"Four!" I answered, enthusiastically. "That's a good one."

"That's the one with your crush in it, isn't it?" Jess asked.

"Hayden Panettiere! God, she is so fucking hot."

"You used to drool over her," Jessica said, shaking her head.

"Oh yea," I replied. "She was my childhood crush."

We got comfortable in the living room. I got the fire going and the movie on but it didn't take long before Jessica and Tina were more focused on each other than the movie. And it wasn't long after that, that I was also more focused on them than the movie. Suddenly, a particularly loud jump-scare happened and both of them jumped and turned toward the TV. They laughed then looked at me, realizing quickly that I also was not really paying attention.

"Maybe we should take this upstairs..." Jessica said.

Tina looked at me then back at Jessica.

"It's OK," I said. "I should finish shoveling out our pathways and down by the driveway to get ready for the plow coming through."

I watched as Jess and Tina hurried upstairs, their breasts bouncing and asses jiggling as they pranced along the hardwood floor. I thought about jerking off - I really need to jerk off - but decided against it. Instead, I swallowed hard then geared up to head outside.

Shoveling was relaxing and therapeutic. I was a bit sore from the day before but took frequent breaks to just sit and stare out into the vast, frozen forest beyond our cabin. I could make out a thin plume of smoke off in the distance from one of our "neighbors" chimneys. As I grabbed my shovel to attack the last couple feet toward the front steps, I felt a snowball hit my back. I turned to find Jessica with a huge grin and an armful of snowballs. Tina appeared from around the corner and the two of them began pelting me with snowball after snowball. Luckily their aim was terrible and their ability to make snowballs was even worse. Most of them exploded into dust before even leaving their hand and the ones that stayed together mostly came up short. But that didn't stop me from laughing and juking and fighting back.

I kept my aim low, hitting their legs and butts with snowball after snowball until I closed in. I blocked one of Jessica's tosses with my hand then ducked and grabbed her, lifting her up over my shoulder.

"Hey!" she shouted, her legs kicking like a little kid. "Save me, Tina!"

"You let her go!" Tina said. She hit me in the leg with a snowball but I shrugged it off and lifted her up over my other shoulder. The two girls wiggled and giggled uncontrollably as I spun them around. I stopped suddenly but the world kept spinning around me and I fell over, face-first into the snow. When I pushed myself up, my hat had fallen off, my face was bright red, and icicles clung to my eyebrows. Then we all jumped as we heard a loud roar echo through the forest.

Luckily it wasn't the roar of a forest creature. We had plenty of dangerous forest creatures, but they wouldn't be out in the winter, and they wouldn't bother us if they were. It was the roar of a mighty diesel engine. We all turned to see the plow off in the distance.

"Right on time," I said.

"Oh, man," Tina moaned. "I don't think I want to leave just yet. Can we tell them to come back tomorrow? There must be other roads that need to be plowed."

"Unfortunately, they are very good at what they do," I answered. "But you can stay as long as you like. I can't in good conscious kick two beautiful girls out of my cabin."

"Well there's definitely some things I want to do before we leave."

Tina looked at Jessica and smiled. Jess looked a bit uneasy.

"Let's head inside," I said. "They'll be through in an hour or so and then I'll go through the pile-up with my blade and clear it up for you guys to get through."

I pulled myself up only to get pelted in the ass with one last snowball.

"So what is it that you still want to do?' I asked as we entered the washroom. "There's not a whole lot to do inside. That's why I usually end up doing puzzles."

"Well..." Tina said, removing her heavy winter jacket. "We haven't tried out the hot tub..."

I looked at Jessica who looked at Tina who looked at me.