The girls pulled me up, and we said goodnight to the parents. I was the last to file out of the room and looked back, and to my astonishment, Mom was on her knees sucking Angus, and Gina and Angela were on their knees doing the same to Dad. I closed the door and followed my girls to our room. We were lucky we didn't meet anyone in the hall. The girls were still in their matching sheer red baby dolls with their other clothes draped in their arms.
In the room, the girls went about their business, putting things away while I stripped for bed. Brandi was the first to join me on the bed. We gave each other a passionate kiss. Then Brandi snuggled up to my right side and fell asleep.
The next was Rachel; she gave me a tender kiss and asked, "You want a blow job, babe?"
"Only if you really want to. It's been a long day, but I'll take care of anyone with needs," I responded.
The other girls each came and kissed me in turn. Connie and Rachel slept in the other bed. Heather cuddled up to my left, with Melly and Susan on the outside.
I woke on Christmas Eve to Heather sucking my cock. Brandi had rolled over in the night and was facing Sue. Heather was still wearing the baby doll, and when she noticed my eyes open, she slowly pulled my cock from her mouth, then climbed up my body and gave me a passionate kiss as her hand positioned my cock between her already wet pussy lips and pushed back the length of my cock.
Heather broke the kiss and commented, "God, I'll never get tired of that feeling." Then she lifted and put her hands on my chest as she ground her clit against me.
Heather usually liked to fuck and be fucked hard, and she wasn't ordinarily quiet about it. This time was slow, and I could tell she was trying to be silent. She moaned softly with her mouth closed and scrunched her face as her orgasm started. Then lay down and pushed her face into the pillow as she grunted and convulsed in orgasm.
She lay there with my cock buried in her and drifted into sleep. Her pussy continued to spasm every so often for a while. It was just frequent enough to keep me on the edge. On the sixth or seventh spasm, I came so much I felt it flow out around my cock.
- -
On a picturesque Christmas Eve, we arrived back at the chalet after several days full of adventure. We were all looking forward to a peaceful evening before the celebrations began. Angela, the master chef, took charge of preparing the Christmas dinner. She divided the tasks among Mom, Gina, Susan, and Connie while the rest of us set up the tables and chairs in the main living area.
As we waited for the dinner to be served, the aroma of Angela's cooking filled the room, making our mouths water. When the appetizer, Porcini and Chestnut soup, was served, we were all in awe of its rich texture and flavor.
The soup was followed by Filet De Boeuf En Croute, which was cooked to perfection. The main course was accompanied by Spinach sautéed with creamy garlic sauce, Asparagus topped with Hollandaise sauce, and roasted red potatoes and shallots in balsamic vinaigrette. The combination of flavors in the meal was out of this world.
Angela had hired a local Sous Chef and a couple of waiters for the occasion. She looked stunning in her dress and could enjoy dinner like everyone else while the sous plated and the waiters served us.
Jean-Francois and his wife, Ingrid, joined us, making it a dinner for thirteen. The atmosphere was warm and jolly, and we spent the next two hours eating, drinking, and conversing. After the meal, we enjoyed a delightful array of desserts before exchanging gifts. Mom had always emphasized not working on Christmas Day, so we completed the gift exchange, dinner, meals for Christmas Day, and cleanup on Christmas Eve. Christmas day would start with sunrise Christmas Mass, and the rest of the day was spent enjoying the company of our loved ones.
While we were traveling, Jean-Francois took the opportunity to move two king beds together into my suite. That way, Angus and Gina would have a suite for themselves. We still had the second bedroom in my suite, so my girls could have some privacy should they want it.
Heather speaks up, "We are girls, after all; we bicker and fight about petty shit."
"Yeah, even though we are like sisters, we don't always get along," Connie responds.
"And by that time in our relationship, our cycles had synced," Rachel comments.
"Luckily, we didn't have that problem over that holiday," Susan interjects.
"You ladies are always pretty good together. I think the readers of our story will be impressed by how well you get along," I respond. "Okay, on with our story."
That night, our Emporors Bed got pretty busy. We had excused ourselves for bed, but Mom pulled me aside as I passed while the girls headed up.
"We asked her to distract you for a few minutes," said Connie.
"I figured that out when I got to our room," I respond.
I got up to the suite, and the girls spread out across the bed in various poses. They all had big red bows on their heads, wide red ribbons across their chests, panties with big red bow ties on each side, and a name tag that said, "From: Santa To: Jay."
"Damn!" I exclaimed. "I must have been a good boy this year!" There was a chair next to the bed, so I sat in the chair and called each of them in turn to sit on my lap. I unwrapped them, gave them each a lingering sweet kiss, and sent them back to the bed. Once I finished unwrapping, I joined them on the bed where they unwrapped me.
Mom had warned us not to stay up too late because we were all going to Christmas Mass if she had to drag us there. With that in mind, the girls prepared each other to keep foreplay down, and we had sex with each other in her favorite position: Brandi, Melly, and Susan rode cowgirl. Connie wanted missionary, and then Heather and Rachel wanted doggie.
Heather went last, and I pounded her pussy hard for a couple of minutes. I told her I was close, and she yelled, "Do it in my ass. Shove it in, don't be gentle!"
Heather did like it rough, so I pulled out my cock, slick with her juices, pressed the tip against her star, and shoved it in balls deep in a single stroke. Heather let out a primal howl and fell forward on the bed, convulsing in orgasm. I followed after a few strokes and filled her ass with my cream.
We all quickly showered and got into our giant bed in a new position. I lay in a normal position at the center, but the girls lay sideways, three on each side of me, with their heads on either my chest, stomach, or thigh.
- -
December sunrise in Switzerland wasn't early, 8:15 a.m., and with St. Moritz surrounded by the Alps, the Catholic Mass wouldn't begin till 8:30 when the sun crested the mountain Piz Rosatsch.
After the Mass, we walked around town before returning to the Chalett for brunch. We sat around all day and talked. In the afternoon, Mom, Connie, and Gina took turns reading 'A Christmas Carol' out loud. Then, for dinner, Angela heated a Christmas stew and bread pudding she had made the day before and served it on heavy paper plates to keep cleanup to a minimum.
The day was relaxing, and everyone went to bed early. Tomorrow, we will heli-ski Mont Rosa. After seven miles of incredible downhill Skiing, the helicopter would take us a few miles to ski the Matterhorn trail, a ski run at the base of the iconic Matterhorn mountain.
Christmas night, we decided to go to bed early. I gave each of the girls an affectionate kiss as they got in bed. After kissing Brandi, she wished me a good night and said she wanted to be alone.
"Is anything wrong?" I asked Brandi.
"No, Baby. I'm feeling closed in and want some time alone. We have our alone time tomorrow, and I'm looking forward to it."
I gave Brandi another kiss, and the girls all wished her goodnight. Then, she left the room.
After she left, I asked the girls, "Should I go talk to her?"
"No, Honey," responded Connie. "She asked to be alone, so just give her some space."
"Yeah, she's away from her other family at Christmas. She's probably missing them," said Susan.
I lay in the middle of our gigantic bed, and Connie, Heather, Susan, and Melly took the top positions around me, leaving Rachel the odd girl out. Rachel looked around a moment, then crawled between my legs, took my cock in her hand, and stroked it a few times before engulfing it in her hot mouth. The other girls just watched as Rachel sucked me to a full hardness. Once I was stiff as a board, she climbed up and impaled herself.
She road me for three or four minutes before an intense orgasm overtook her. I didn't think I would cum, but the intensity of her orgasmic spasms on my cock took me quickly over the edge, and I proceeded to fill her womb with baby batter.
She lay there on top of me until she recovered, then got up without a word and went into the bathroom. She returned a few minutes later with a warm, wet cloth and cleaned me up. Then climbed in behind Connie and cuddled up.
I woke the following day to Melly with her head on my stomach, lazily running her fingers up and down my shaft. The way she lay, my hand was next to her bum, so I gave it a squeeze. Melly turned her head and mouthed, "Good morning," then turned back and started sucking my morning wood. Her intent seemed to be to get my cock good and wet. When it was soaked, she straddled me and slowly sank my length.
She lay on top of me, and we kissed as she ground her clit against me, softly moaning into my mouth.
Melly was still vise-tight, and I came quickly. As my cum filled her, the feeling sent her over the edge, and she shuttered with her own orgasm. She laid her head on my chest, my cock still buried in her and slept.
I woke later in the morning to knocking at our door. Melly woke ahead of me and answered the door. She returned a few minutes later and yelled, "Get up, everyone; the parents are leaving in an hour and want to tell everyone goodbye."
The girls all got up quickly and dressed. We met Mom, Dad, Angela, Angus, and Gina in the living area and said our goodbyes.
A few minutes after they left, the U.S. Ski Team arrived. There were five guys. David from California, Josh and Steve from Colorado, Berry from Utah, and Chuck from Wyoming. They were all eyeing my girls as we all introduced ourselves as I thought to myself, "Yeah, suckers, dream on." We didn't say anything about our relationships, and I did notice that David looked smitten with Melly as they talked, and she was flirting a little.
After the guys took their stuff to their rooms, I pulled Melly aside to tease her about it.
"So what's with that guy David? He seemed really into you?"
"Is that jealousy I hear," Melly said with a smile.
"No, Mel, look, I love you, and I always will, but if someone comes along, that will make you, and you alone, happy. I guess what I'm trying to say is I'm giving you a pass to explore your horizons."
"Jay, I don't," Melly starts.
"No, Mel, I mean it. I took you as part of our group because I knew it was what you wanted, but our relationship as brother and sister comes before anything else. Our relationship as lovers comes with a stigma, and I want you to have no regrets, so please explore. I'll tell the others. Okay?"
"Okay, I'm not saying I will or won't, but I'll think about it," Melly responded with trepidation. We hugged, and then I went to find Brandi for our date.
I found Brandi sitting in the living room of our apartment. She looked deep in thought as I asked, "Hey, Sweetie, you ready to start our alone time?"
Brandi looked up and smiled but could see a hint of sadness on her face.
"Hi Jay, I'm ready, but can we just have an easy day?" She asked.
"Sure we can. Is there anything you want to do? We could walk to that little coffee shop by the lake."
"That sounds nice."
Brandi and I got our coats and walked to a cafe. We sat quietly for a bit and just sipped our coffee.
"Are you missing your family?" I finally asked.
"A little, but there are other things on my mind. I'm just afraid to talk about it." Brandi answered with a hint of sadness.
"Well, Brandi, you know there is nothing you can't talk to me about, or there is always one of the girls."
"I know, Jay; it's just that I have something serious on my mind, and I don't want to spoil the holiday." She paused, looking out the window before speaking again. "You know I love you, right?"
"Yes, I know, and I love you too."
"That's why this is so hard." Brandi turned and looked into my eyes. "I need to say something, but I don't want you to respond until I'm done, okay?"
I just nodded my head.
"Jason, I love you, and you are very special to me in ways I do not even understand. You opened me to love and being loved when I thought no one ever would. You know I have a lot of self-esteem issues and have since childhood. Jay, you changed that for me and gave me a beautiful gift that improved my self-esteem a hundredfold. I could never repay you for that. Even though I love you dearly, I've done a lot of soul-searching the last few days, and I've come to the decision that this group thing isn't what I want. I want you alone, but I know that I can't have that. I'm okay with it, though. I don't want you to change. I just can't be part of your haram, and anyway, I could never ask you to hurt the other girls. My only wish is that we can all remain friends. Okay, that's what I wanted to say, and it feels like a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders."
"I understand. I can't say it doesn't make me sad because I do love and care for you, but I do understand more than you know. And, of course, we will still be friends. I want happiness for all the girls, and being in a haram, as you so eloquently put it, is not for everyone."
Brandi put on a beautiful smile, "You don't know how much that means to me because my biggest fear was that I would lose all of you."
"Well, I can't speak for the girls, but knowing them as I do, I don't think they will hold it against you. They all love you."
Brandi and I had a bite to eat and then walked hand in hand back to the chalet. We gathered the girls and told them about Brandi leaving the group. As I suspected, there were a few tears, but they hugged Brandi and said they would remain friends. Brandi told us she wanted to go home early to spend time with her family, so we arranged for a jet to take her to Paris and a non-stop flight to San Franciso.
Later that evening, I came out of the apartment and looked down to see Heather and Melly in the hot tub with three of the skiers. Heather chatted it up with Josh and Steve, and Mel talked to David. I didn't think much about it and went back in the apartment and watched a Christmas movie with Connie, Susan, and Rachel.
It was around ten when Heather came in and was drunk. She put her arms around me over the back of the couch and, not so subtly, spoke, "I'm horny, Jay. Come fuck me."
I probably would have accommodated her, but Connie turned around and pushed Heather's face back. "He's watching a movie with us, bitch. Go hump your pillow or something."
"Ffffine, you shtick in da mudk." Heather slurred out. She turned and left.
Our last movie ended at 11:30. So we decided to go to bed. Melly was already asleep in our giant bed, but Heather was not in the apartment. Connie and I went to look for her. We could hear noises coming from the kitchen on the first floor.
"Oh, god, this is so embarrassing," says Heather.
"You agreed we would tell all," says Connie.
"I know, but this isn't my proudest moment," responds Heather. "Okay, go on, Jay."
Connie and I got closer, and it was apparent the sounds were sexual. Sure enough, we stepped into the kitchen and found Heather getting railed between Josh and Steve.
I was going to leave and confront her in the morning, but Connie wouldn't let it wait. "You cunt!" Connie screamed. "How dare you cheat on us!"
The guys immediately stopped and pulled away from Heather. They both looked shocked as Connie stormed into the room. Heather looked terrified, then turned her head and puked.
Connie looked at the two guys with fire in her eyes. "That's our girlfriend, and if you don't leave immediately, I'll remove your cock and balls myself." The guys grabbed their clothes and rushed from the room.
"I think they both peed themselves," Connie says with a laugh.
"Yeah, you are scary when you're mad, Cons," replies Heather.
In the meantime, Heather had rolled to her...
