I woke up to the smell of coffee, I was alone in the bed, but the mess of sheets and covers meant I hadn’t dreamed last night – but I could barely believe that I’d fucked both mother and daughter, that Carrie had watched me fuck her mom, then promptly let me fuck her brains out on the same bed while her mother watched. I wondered what the rest of the weekend might have in store! Forgetting, of course, that my buddies were due to show up tonight.

“Hey, sleepy-head, there’s a foot of fresh powder out there, get the hell out of bed!” Guess I wasn’t going to get laid this morning, but that was ok; I’d need to recharge after last night. Carrie smiled sweetly, already dressed in her form-fitting ski pants and top that showed off her stunning figure.

Beth emerged from the bathroom momentarily, stark naked; damn it was hard not to stare at her perfect tits. “You shaved!” I observed. “You seemed to like it on Carrie. I might not be able to compete with her body, but I want to make sure you don’t ignore me”. Not much risk of that, I thought, and kneeled in front of her to lick the smooth skin around her pussy. “Oh God that feels incredible!”

“I could have told you that, Mom. But I want to go skiing. Just think about all the hot guys out there on the slopes!”

“Hey! What about me!”

“Don’t worry; I like your ripped body and your hard cock and your tongue and your stamina. Besides, you saved our ass by letting us stay in your hotel room last night. But time for a different sort of play.”

We ate and headed to the lifts. I couldn’t stop thinking about their beautiful bodies, though they certainly made sure to keep reminding me every chance they could. Sitting on a chairlift in between them, with some random stranger on the other side of Carrie, I’d stroke her pussy through her ski pants on the way up the hill while she moaned in pleasure and gripped the stranger’s thigh. The poor guy tried to follow us down the mountain after that, but both Beth and Carrie were awesome skiers and the last time I saw him he was standing at the top of the 10 foot rock face the three of us had just leaped off of one after the other. No clue how he got out of that. Realizing no-one was around, Carrie lifted her shirt and flashed her tits at me, and not to be outdone, Beth did the same. I could have sworn I saw her licking her lips while looking at her own daughter, though I can’t say I could blame her.

But the highlight of the day came on the 6-person gondola. The first time we rode up, Beth decided to grind into my lap while the other people semi-pretended not to notice. We skied back down and stood in line for the gondola again; I was wondering what might be in store when Carrie and Beth were whispering to each other and giggling. The second time up there was a young couple and a single guy with us on the gondola. I sat between Beth and her daughter, and as soon as the trip up started, they both put their hands on my legs and started to gradually work their way up to my dick, which was hard as a rock by this time.