Snow Flowers: Part 3

The reward for rescue..

Based on the posts by SandyMarl, in 3 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

Wednesday night before Thanksgiving, 2010

 

 “Okay Rosie, are you ready for your bedtime story?" Lil had adopted what I imagined to be her 'teacher voice'.

"You've got me kind of excited now. Is it alright if I touch myself a little while I listen to your story?"

"You can, but don't get too carried away and eat your dessert first. You'll want to let your man bring you along. For your part, you need to enjoy the journey. Let your lover provide the orgasm. It'll come on its own time and terms. Enjoying the journey is to be your focus."

Lil began, "Once upon a time, there were two silly girls who went for a walk in the deep, dark and dangerous woods. The silly girls thought it was only fall, but a hard winter snow came early and they fell into great danger from many things in those deep, dark and dangerous woods. The winds began to howl and the sky turned cold and dark and the silly girls were in danger and had to get back to safety. But they had lost their way in the deep, dark and dangerous woods filled with hungry wolves.

The silly girls had not dressed appropriately for an adventure in the deep, dark and dangerous woods; one little foolish girl had worn skimpy lacey little underthings into the woods where hungry wolves did prowl. The girls soon became cold and confused as a big snow storm swallowed them up in their thin clothing which they had worn into the woods. The two silly girls took the wrong path in the storm and could not find their way back home. Poor little girls.

These poor little girls; all alone in the deep, dark and dangerous woods were on death's doorstep, almost frozen to death in the snow. When through the dark woods they saw a light from a little house. They had to go this house for safety, but they did not know who lived in this little house deep in the woods. It could be an old wood cutter, or it could be a dangerous wolf that preys on silly little maidens who get lost in the dark woods. The poor little girls had no choice but to kick open the door of the little house and see what fate they would face.

The two girls thought that they were safe inside the house. It looked like these poor little lost girls had been taken in by a kindly woodcutter. The man in the house took them in and licked his long tongue over his lips as the two lost girls came into his lair; for he was not a man but a big, bad, hungry wolf disguised as a man who cuts wood (or writes stories, about the same thing). The clever big, bad, hungry wolf quickly told the lost girls a tale and convinced the smarter (and least frozen) girl to leave him alone with her friend, while she was sent to get help.

While the smarter of the two lost girls was suspicious of the man who she thought might be a wolf in disguise, she left anyway. The big, bad wolf, now alone with a pretty young thing in his lair, made his lair very cozy and warm. He gave the lost little girl some warm food as he licked his long tongue over his wolf lips and across his big, sharp teeth. The lost girl asked some clever questions and she then knew that she was in the clutches of a nasty wolf. But the silly lost girl actually liked nasty wolves and so she tricked the wolf to come close to her so she could pet him.

The lost girl was now quite unfrozen and had warmed up very nicely inside the cozy lair. She had an idea and she made a bargain with the nasty ol' wolf to..."

The bath water had cooled and Rosie turned the tap to refill the tub with more hot water; which meant that the water tank needed to be filled up with the pump outside and heated by more logs on the fire. Lily hollered through the closed bathroom door, "Vic, we are going to need more hot water, can you take care of that for us now?"

I quickly stepped further into the big room. If I answered from where I was standing, I'd give away my position as being within earshot of the closed door. In a moment I spoke with a raised voice, pretending that I had not been privy to their intimate conversation, "Yeah. Sure thing. I'll take care of that for my lady guests."

I was fascinated by Lil's bedtime story that was told for the purpose of arousing her friend diddling herself in the bath water. The tale wasn't playing out quite the way I remember it, but we teller of stories don't let the facts get in the way of a good story. I wanted to listen to Lil's erotic and embellished details, but I had some chores assigned to me; beside I know how this story goes, I was there.

I brought in enough cut wood to feed the fire for the rest of the night. I had the fire blazing and had arranged the pillows in a cozy love nest on the made bed. I channeled my big bad wolf persona, but with an attentive, sensuous inner core and prepared for my opportunity to take Rosie on her first ride into the world of feminine sexual fulfillment. I was pleased that I had overheard Rosie's questions and reluctance expressed to Lil, since this gave me an idea of where I should start with her.

I could hear the water draining out of the tub, the bedtime story was finished and we three were about to write the next chapter. The door to the bath alcove opened and Lily emerged holding Rose's hand. Rose walked behind her trusted friend into the main room where I was waiting for them next to the licking fire. I stood and met my two guests halfway across the floor and Lil handed Rose off to me. After drying off, Rose had dressed again in the clothes she had worn earlier that day, or partly dressed. It was obvious to me that Lil had dressed Rosie after her bath. She had Rosie in a shirt leaving the two top buttons undone. The shirt had been loosely knotted above the waist to show off the pair of midnight blue panties with white polka dots and a very feminine lacey waistband with a bow just below her bellybutton. Her bra had been left behind in the bathroom along with her jeans. Lil had fashioned a girl-next-door come-hither look with the panties and partly undone, seductively hinting shirt. I liked it.

Rose seemed to be feeling pretty, as she showed slightly upturned lips hinting at a smile even though she walked with her head tipped down behaving like the shy virgin she actually was. She took my hand as she sashayed in step with me as I led her to the big swivel chair placed comfortably in front of the dancing fire which kept the icy night at bay. The reluctance and nervous uncertainty that I had heard from her earlier seems to have been allayed by the naughty bedtime story and the anticipation of sublime sensual pleasure that Lily had promised. Rosie may still be feeling shy and not very confident, but she was definitely showing some bubbly excitement for tonight's escapades. Rosie was now quite willing for me to lead her into the fulfillment of her long desired sexual surrender and love making adventure.

I guided Rose into the chair and moved behind her as I noticed Lily taking a voyeur's seat in the shadows of the bed in the corner. I moved my hands down on Rosie's shoulders to initiate an intimate touch and explore the tension in her inexperienced body. Rose stared ahead into the fire as I slowly worked her shoulder muscles, feeling some tension at first touch. Soon I noticed that my touch was having a transforming effect on her. As the nervous tension left her body, she slumped comfortably back into my hands. I could detect her pleased response by a few low purrs as I stayed at her neck and shoulders. I bent low over her head from behind the chair and began a small conversation, "Did you enjoy your bath this evening Rosie?" She was not too verbal in her responses, but my questions were not so much about conversation, but to get her to focus on herself and her feelings in her seductively clad body.

"Are you comfortable here in front of the fire?" I asked her in a soft, low voice. "How did your story time with Lil make you feel?" I continued with Rosie in that vein while working her skin and muscles with my fingers. Her answers were short and soft spoken, as she was more interested in her physical response to me than engaging in small talk. That was just what I wanted.

While using hushed tones in her ear, I slipped my hands off of her shoulders and across the fabric of her shirt and over her tits. Rose's breath quickened with the start of erotic foreplay. I let my palms linger over the tented topography created by her erect nipples. I moved in slow soft circles stimulating her through the fabric. "Can you feel my appreciation of your body?" I asked quietly in her ear. Rose held her breath and nodded quickly, unable or unwilling to speak. I licked Rose's ear while I continued to lightly circle her small tits. Rosie's soft titties were in contrast to her erotically charged, long, very long nipples that crowned her cute, conical peaks. Her stiffened nipples rose high above the soft flesh slopes beneath, which she lifted and pressed into my grasp. Rosie was already aroused enough to be compliant with all I would do with her this evening. In my hands, Rosie was showing she was a girl who was ready, no; needed; to be fucked.

My seduction of the virgin Rosie continued as I circled my open hands over the slope of her upper chest where it began to rise into her succulent, feminine shape. I parted the fabric that had been left unbuttoned as an invitation to her first lover to investigate her sweet and supple offerings. Rosie's skin was warm from facing the fire and I intended to soon ignite all of her flesh with desire for the satisfaction of a man's cock penetrating her womanhood. But my seductive plan for my little lost virgin maiden was to build up her anticipation. She would be demanding I take her and transform her into a fully sexual woman. I slid my hands under her shirt and around the sides of her small curves, avoiding the nipples. Rosie again threw out her chest and lifted herself partially out of the seat as she broke into short, quick huffing breaths. I teased her by running my fingertips lightly over her cute hanging fruits while I waited to see if she would be able to catch her breath. I was just getting started, but poor Rosie was already showing signs of heightened arousal. This foreplay was new and sexually exciting for her.

While still standing behind her, I nuzzled hot breath into her dark hair, still moist from her bath, as I completely unbuttoned her shirt. I slid the shirt off her shoulders, revealing her dark pink nipples to be nearly an inch long, once properly aroused. I covered her tits with both of my paws and gave Rosie's sensitive extended nipples a firm squeeze. Rosie squeezed her eyes tight and broke into short, spasmodic gulps. I squeezed her again in slow motion. She was intently focused on the sensation while she let out a long, low moan. I whispered into her ear, "I love ladies with long, luscious nipples. Yours are the most erotic and beautiful little tits that I've ever had the pleasure to climb. They look like little copies of Chimney Mesa. I know of a couple of silly girls who wanted to go to Chimney Mesa, but they got lost. It looks like I found those lost girls and I've found my own twin Chimney Mesas. I'm a lucky man. Do you know what I'm going to do? I'm going to mount an expedition to explore my little Chimney Mesas."

As I was caressing Rosie, I looked over to Lil sitting on the bed in the corner. She was undressing as she watched my moves on Rosie. I saw her wad up her heavy shirt and toss it and her bra to the end of the bed. Lily was mimicking my moves over Rosie's pert tits with her own hands caressing her well rounded boulders.

Rosie seemed to have fallen into a blissful stupor. The warm firelight, my stimulating fingers in tandem with sweet nothings being whispered into her ear had poured any lingering apprehension out of her small framed body. I scooped Rosie out of the easy chair and tossed her onto the bed next to Lily.

I dropped onto the bed next to my recumbent virgin. I pressed my lips to hers, only to be met with a tongue coming back between my lips. Lily chortled in shared excitement at being a witness to her friend Rosie being tossed onto the bed and spontaneously frenching me. "Oh, I think she likes that Vic," Lily cooed as she coached my approach to our shared intimate project.

"As promised, it's Chimney Mesa exploration time my dear." I used a growly voice, which elicited another shy giggle from Rosie. I was able to bend her disproportionately thick left nipple and bring it to my outstretched tongue. I licked the top of extended pink pillar where it had a small dimple. "I've reached the summit!" I announced with mock proud accomplishment.

Lily, watching closely, said, "You're only half way there. You've got twin peaks to conquer; mister."

"Right my Sherpa guide." I lingered on Rosie's left nipple, going from small flicks of my tongue to sucking the full extension into my mouth. I rolled my tongue all around both towering nips. I'll never unwrap a tootsie roll again without thinking of Rosie's candied tips at the end of her little tits. At the encouragement of Lil, I moved my extended licker from left mesa to the right. I sensed Rose turn her hips to feed me her other teat at a better angle. I tugged on the elongated nipple presented to me and put it to my lips. I flicked it with the tip of my tongue and then placed my hand on her shoulder blade and pushed her fully into my mouth for a hard sucking; swallowing her tit in its aroused entirety.

"You've conquered the mountains. Now, what my mighty explorer?" Lil asked in a teasing voice, anxious to move me on to other quests.

"It is typical for explorers of virgin territory to plant a flag to make a claim; showing that they are the first."

Lily's inquisitive reply was, "Do you have a flag?"

"This expedition has a very nice package. That is, a package of tools that will be needed. I don't have a flag, but I do have a pole." Lily loved my response and burst into a suppressed laugh.

Still choking back the mirthful mumbles coming from her mouth, Lil managed to speak, "As your faithful Sherpa guide, I will prepare your pole for planting upon virgin territory." I continued to enjoy tonguing the two conquered peaks. As did Rosie, as evident by her low, undulating moans. As I worked on Rose, Lil brushed her bare tits across my cheek as she shifted on the bed to strip off her pants, leaving her wooly socks with snowflake designs on her toes. Naked, except for her socks, Lily tugged at the waistband of my trousers. It was a hint, not a subtle one, that it was time for me to get serious and get naked.

I broke off my tongue bath for Rosie's titties and stood to disrobe. As Lil rolled off of the bed to undress me, she stopped, looked down at Rosie still in her polka dot panties. "Hold onto your trousers mister. Ladies first." She slipped her fingers around the lace trim at Rosie's hips and slipped them off as Rose lifted her bare feet into the air to make it possible. Lil was eager to unzip and unbutton me, so I let her take over the task. I took the opportunity to fondle her swaying jugs as she positioned them near my hands while she worked to remove my shirt and then my pants plus underwear in a simultaneous downward tug.

"Yes! Vic! Look, I found your pole." Lil wrapped her fingers around my shaft and began to stroke it. I enjoyed finally getting some attention on my heated rod. Lil pushed my erect cock up flat against my stomach, starting at my balls, licked up to the underside tip and then repeated.

I grabbed her by both ears and asked. "What about your friend, she is lying over there stranded and unfulfilled?"

"Damn shame, isn't it? Too many hungry pussies and too few cocks. You're right. You need to check on her progress, but from the looks and sounds coming from that girl, she is primed for some pumping action." Lily continued to stroke my saliva slickened cock as she spoke to me. "Go check her sealed-up cunt, I think she is ready to be spoiled." With that, Lil tugged on my cock, leading me to a position between the legs of her friend Rosie. Lily released my cock as a signal that I was to go back to seducing Rosie.

I dropped to my knees. I took a moment to gaze at my subject of sensual attention, lying on her back with her chest heaving with excited breaths, anticipating the pleasurable loss of her virginity. In the glow of the flames leaping on the fireplace grate, I could see that she was glistening with sexual dewiness. The ice of a young woman's unused sexual organs had begun to thaw with the heat of the evening's passion. The result was a warm wetness that had to be further explored and exploited. I placed my hands on her legs, just above her knees. Rosie flinched in a startled hiccup at the feel of my hands landing on her skin. She held her breath. I watched her breathing for a moment before I incrementally crept with palms and fingers ever closer to her upper thighs. Her eyes were shut tight, her hands, palms down, were tensed flat on the bed's blanket. Rosie let out moans of "umm, umm, umm" as I approached her virgin pink opening. I noticed her fingers curl, as she gripped the blanket in clinched fists.

Rosie held her legs close together. I wedged my hands between, where her thighs were still pressed together. With firm pressure, I swung the gate to her secret garden open. I made an approving sound as I moved my face in close. "Nice. I can smell the aromatic scent of your secret garden. You are so pretty." I inhaled a lung full of air thick with high sexual arousal. "I've been advised to stop and smell the roses."

Lily had lain back on the bed and was watching and listening as I seduced Rose. She had one hand on Rosie's tit, teasing her long nipple while she was making small circles between her own legs with her other hand. "Look what I discovered in this secret garden, a rose. Let's count the petals of the rose." I moved my caressing hands in unison to her dew-laden rose petals and with my thumbs and forefingers, I parted them to expose the rosy pink heart of her virgin flower. The sensation of me touching her wet labia brought out a wilting vocalization that started high and trailed into a long, low moan.

"Oh Vic, I think she likes that." Lily sounded excited herself with that observation. "Oh Vic, I'm getting so hot watching this. I won't be able to last much longer. You're killing me! You gotta finish Rosie. I can't wait much longer and neither can she. Fuck her Mister Vic. Fuck her, fuck us both."

With a calm, understated voice in a deep register, I continued increasing the sexual tension and anticipation of both naked ladies. "Now that I've been granted access to open the gate and enter your secret garden, I've found a beautiful rose, perfect and unblemished. Such beauty is meant to be enjoyed and shared. Now that your flower is in full bloom, it will soon be time to share and enjoy. To enjoy it, I will have to pick it. Are you ready my sweet Rosie?" I insert a single finger into Rosie's hot, secret space at the same time I made little wiggles over her beckoning clit with the pad of my thumb. Rosie listened to my words with bated breath. When I told her what I was about to do to her, she arched her hips up to meet my hands and I was certain she was expecting to meet my meat. With my touch inside her fleshly feminine folds, her response was instantaneous. A loud, tumultuous, vibrating scream reverberated off the walls of the room for a solid minute. This avalanche of orgasmic sound triggered a similar extended full volume moan from her friend Lily, who was flat on her back vigorously rubbing her hand across her cunt lips. My cock was ready to be unleashed and plunge into action, spurred on by the incredible and raw sex sounds coming from my over-stimulated maidens.

I fingered Rosie deeper and with growing vigor as I kept an eye on Lily trying to catch her breath after her big, loud orgasm. Rosie was still twitching, her belly muscles flexing, pulling her hips up into my hand as I petted her tender spots. Lily sat up to see what I was doing to her friend, and noticed that my stiff cock was pointing into the open air. "Look at her, she needs to be fucked. Please don't tease her anymore Vic, go get her. Make her come again, but do it with White Fang. Take Rosie now!"

It was time to pick the rose in full bloom. I inched my loins close to Rosie's sopping wet vulva. Lily reached over, seized my hardened pole, wrapped her fingers around the thick shaft and held it to Rosie's blooming petals. Lily used her hand to work my hot stem up and down her slit, getting my cock lubricated with warm, viscous syrup seeping out of the virgin cunt just millimeters away from experiencing her first male penetration. With Rosie's spread open cunt being double-teamed, she was bucking and thrusting in desperation. Lil made sure to use my cock's globe to paint Rosie's engorged bud. Feeling the flesh-on-flesh pressure on her rose bud, Rosie managed to get out some words for the first time in this whole deflowering experience. "My twatty is all tingly. I, want, you. Please, please, I'm ready. Please fuck me."

Lil released her grip on my pole after she placed me on the verge of Rosie's creamy cunt. "Damn this is too exciting! I gotta go again; I'm wound up something terrible."

With that, I eased my stock gently into Rosie's tight cunt. The virgin held still as she experienced the wedge of flesh stretch her wide as she waited for me to slide my way deeper inside of her. I entered her to the hilt and held my lusting wand motionless, as I allowed her to adjust to man flesh filling her for the first time.

 I began thrusting and rubbing my cock against her silken walls, slow and steady, building to a quicker and harder rhythm. A breathy scream escaped as I felt her muscles cinch around me, gripping me tight as she was thrusting her pelvis hard, trying to climb every millimeter of my pole, and make me fully fill the wet depths inside of her.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" were her pleas, as she was being fucked by a man for the first time.

Lily was working her sensitized clit into oblivion, but had the wherewithal to observe and comment, "Mister Vic, she loves, loves that fucking! Listen to her. I think she needs you deeper. Go ahead and poke her fucking ovaries. Make her scream. Make her come!"

Well, she was already screaming and she seemed to be well into the process of coming for me as I fucked her harder and harder in the missionary position. But since she was not a virgin anymore, it was time to introduce her to the deep penetrating pleasure of White Fang mounting her doggy-style. I thrust a few more hard, gratuitous pumps between her legs, enjoying the sensation of a tight virgin cunt wrapped around my cock before I pulled out. "No! Don't go! Take me some more!" were Rosie's demands, shouted above the growing moans rising from Lil masturbating next to her.

I didn't answer Rosie's demands for more, at least not with words. I reached both hands under her broad ass to rotate her pelvis. She instinctively knew what I wanted from her and she was quick to comply. I lifted her to her knees and pulled her back to the edge of the bed for optimum entry into her pulsating cunt from behind. Her ass was round and fleshy. I gripped her protruding pelvic bones as if they were handles on a loving cup and pulled her hard toward my large, pointed spire. As I pulled her, I threw my spear into the wet, pink target with purpose. I slammed her hard. Rosie felt me drive deep. With a burst of ecstatic air from her lungs, she let out a quick "Ah"; noise; followed by "Whoa! Whoa! Oh Fuck! Whoa!"

She loved it. I loved.

Lily was able to watch the powerful doggy-style humping from her back as she was still circling her clit. "That's right! She wants it like that! Mush her White Fang, mush her good! Oh Vic, smack her tush, whack her bush!"

I gave Rosie a sharp spank. She shrieked, "Oh my god yes! It's too good, I'm coming again!"

Lil, from her back, watched in fascination as Rosie's long nipples brushed against the sheets with each slamming thrust into her rump. "Don't cum in her cunt, Vic. She's had it. Rosie's not ready for that. You have to come over here and cream me, I'm prepared. You gotta come in my cunt, not her's!"

I wasn't going to last much longer with these moaning and screaming lustful ladies lying on my bed creating an unbearable need in my balls to release my hot sperm. I pulled my cock out of Rosie, pushed her pear-shaped ass forward onto the bed, where she lay panting on her stomach with her arms thrown limply over her head.

I pivoted, grabbed Lily's ankles and hauled her to the edge of the bed. "I'll have to remove your wooly snowflake socks first little girl."

"Socks, socks, socks! That's all you men ever think about!" blurted out Lily.

You're right. All I'm thinking about is socking it to you." I plunged into her cunt. Lil wrapped her legs around my back, I seized and squeezed her bounding tits and gave her a couple of deep proddings with my cock. I was about to explode and Lil could sense it. "Yes!" she hissed as her body clenched. "Come inside me. I want to feel your white hot cum storming into my greedy cunt." There was no way to hold back my pent up desire to inseminate a woman. With a gasp of excruciating pleasure I held my cock inside her as I pumped my load, filling her cunt until it was oozing out.

I threw a few more logs on the fire before I crawled under the covers between the two naked and exhausted girls who had stumbled to my cabin door. We all slept like the dead; pleasantly exhausted, peaceful and sexually spent as we snuggled together in a pile of interwoven arms and legs.

Morning Light.

We awoke together mid-morning to bright sunshine and a warming south breeze. Lily and Rose worked on a late morning meal together while I dressed and stepped outside to the shed to gather a couple of shovels and an axe. After the meal, Rosie and I would clear the snow, ice and fallen pine tree blocking Rosie's car.

The shining sun and the warm south breeze had melted a good portion of the snow drift that had entrapped the car and made removal of the remaining snow much easier. I took several well aimed blows at the middle of the tree trunk. Once I'd chopped it in two, Rosie and I muscled it out of the way. Rosie cranked the ignition a couple of times before the engine turned over. We scraped the ice off the windows and then she put it in gear and followed me back to our cabin.

Lily had cleaned up the kitchen and had her and Rosie's few items stacked by the door ready to leave. Rosie stepped into the cabin's main room as I followed behind her. Rosie grinned broadly as she looked at Lily. "What?" ask Lily.

"I had to crank the key a couple of times before my car started. I was thinking we might be stuck up here for another cold night." Then she turned and gave me a punch in my upper arm, followed by a hug around my waist.

Lily laughed at the thought. "Well, Vic; maybe we distracted you from finishing a couple of your short stories, but based on the events of the last couple of days, I think you have a very hot and interesting plot to turn into a story."

"As interesting as this story would be, especially the happy ending; it would not be the type of story my publisher is expecting from me."

Rose suggested, "Well Vic, why don't you publish it somewhere else?"

"Yeah. Right Rose. I think you should publish it on the website Literotica.com!" Lily took up Rosie's suggestion with gleeful excitement. "You'll get lots of readers, more chicks read this kind of stuff than you might think. You should do it Vic. Definitely!"

Rosie chimed in, "What would you title our story Vic? How about 'Fire and Ice'?"

I shook my head, "I believe the poet Robert Frost beat me to the punch with that title; a poem about the end of the world, not too erotic in my opinion. My hunch is that a lot of other Literotica.com authors have probably used that title already."

"Well then, what title are you going to use? We'll need to know so Lil and I we can look it up. And what about your nom de plume, what pen name would you select?"

Lily suggested, "How about, 'Big Dick Vic'?"

I chuckled at the ladies enthusiasm for my next writing assignment. "Big Dick Vic? You're so kind Lil. But certainly not one for modesty."

"Modesty? What Modesty? Modesty por moi? After my nights in your love bungalow? You know me better than that by now Mister Vic!" We all laughed at Lil's honest self-reflection.

"Lily and Rose. You are my two snow flowers. How about 'Snow Flowers' for a title?"

They shrugged. "Meh. okay I guess."

Rosie looked me in the eye. "You've got to write this and submit it to Literotica. I read those sexy stories there all the time. Lil, don't you want to read our story as much as I do?"

"Nah. I don't need to, I lived it!"

We hugged tight good-byes and rubbed noses all around. The two middle school teachers walked carefully across the patches of snow and ice to Rosie's car as they twittered in secretive voices like a couple of middle school girls.

I called after them, "Next time, you snow flowers don't have to get lost to come kick in the door of my love bungalow. Think of me when you read 'Snow Flowers'." They blew me kisses and slammed their car doors shut. I watched Lily and Rose, my non-fictional Snow Flowers roll slowly out of the canyon and into the pages of erotic 'fiction'.

Based on a post by SandyMarl for Literotica.