The first three days of our stay were pretty tame in the sex department. Jean Francois worked the girls hard to teach them to ski or ski better. They all complained of pains in places they didn’t know existed, but they were all skiing like pros by day four.

Connie, Sue, and I all opted for traditional skis, whereas Rachel, Heather, Melly, and Brandi chose snowboards.

While Melly and I were highly proficient skiers, Rachel and Brandi were the only others who had ever skied. Connie had water skied, but Heather and Sue had never done any skiing.

Graduating from Jean Francois ski school would culminate in a twenty-five-mile run after jumping out of a helicopter at the top of a local mountain. To wit, Heather exclaimed, “No fuckin way, dude!”

“It will be the biggest rush of your life and the most fun you can have with your clothes on,” exclaimed! Jean Francois.

“When and where are we planning to Heliski, Jean Francois?” I asked.

“Your Mum wants to ski Monte Rosa, and then, if everyone is up for it, the Matterhorn glacier trail the day after Christmas,” responded Jean Francois.

On the fifth day, we jumped from platforms on top of a double black diamond run to simulate jumping from the helicopter. Although Jean Francois explained that we may land on a plateau a couple hundred meters from the top, depending on conditions.

Heather had reservations about jumping from even the lowest platform until Melly teased and coaxed her into jumping. Heather is a tough girl in many ways, but she also has her weak points. She had mastered the three-meter jump and, after some hesitation, made several five-meter jumps. The seven-meter jump had her fear level on overdrive, though.

Heather had sat on the edge of the seven-meter jump for twenty minutes while the rest had gone a couple of times each. That is until Melly hopped up beside her, jumped out, and did an Indy Grab while flipping Heather the bird and screaming, “Chicken Shiiiit!”

Heather immediately followed Melly, made a perfect butter landing, expertly maneuvered the moguls, and caught Melly at the bottom of the run. Melly had no idea Heather was behind her, so she stopped and jumped around in a 180 to look up the hill. At that exact moment, Heather skidded to a halt in front of Melly and sprayed her face with snow.

“Who are you calling chicken shit bitch,” screamed Heather as she tackled Melly into the snow.

As the rest of us skied up to them, it became apparent that Heather and Melly were mock fighting. When Rach tried to break them apart, Melly smacked Rach in the head with a snowball.

“Oh, it’s on now bitch,” exclaimed Rachel!

The whole scene digressed into one big snowball fight until Jean-Francois skied up and yelled, “Ladies, this is not dignified!” To wit, the girls stopped for a moment, gave him a look, and then pelted him with six snowballs before he could ski away.

I had been looking at the snowball fight before Jean-Francois arrived and departed until Melly spied me and yelled, “Get Jay!”

The girls all turned their attention to me. I quickly turned downhill, but someone threw a well-placed shot that hit me in the ear.

I quickly outpaced them all, owing to the longer, thinner racing skis I used. I thought I had gotten away almost clean and slowed down. Little did I know, Melly had led the girls down a double-black diamond run and were now waiting in ambush ahead of me. I skied over a small rise, and there they were, snowballs at the ready. I was pelted with six snowballs, and before I could react, one smacked me in the forehead and made me go down. I slid to a stop in front of Connie, and all six of them jumped on me. We all wrestled around for a few minutes before the ski patrol cut our fun short.

Heather was now over her fear of jumping, and we headed back to the chalet for drinks and a soak in the hot tub.

We returned to the chalet and stripped off our ski boots and suits. Connie, Susan, Brandi, and I were chatting away and had stripped to the thin, long underwear we all wore. The four of us all kind of turned at the same moment, and there stood Heather and Melly naked.

We all gave them a look. Heather asked, “What, we’re going to soak in the hot tub, aren’t we?”

“Well, yeah,” responded Connie, “but I thought we would go up and change into bathing suits.”

“Why,” asked Melly, “It's just us, not like we need to be modest.”

I looked at the girls and shrugged, so we all stripped. Little did we know that new guests had arrived. We were all giggling and laughing at a joke Heather told us as we reached the top of the stairs. We were all paying attention to each other as we walked to the hot tub until we heard someone clear their throat. 

We all turned at the same moment and were surprised to see my parents, Angela, and Heather’s parents. 

“Heather Katherine McClavin,” Gina admonished. 

“Ladies, Jason,” Katherine admonished. 

I spoke up, “Sorry, Mom, we were just about to hop in the hot tub and weren’t expecting you for a couple of days.”

Melly hid behind me, but none of us tried to cover ourselves. The funny thing was Mom, Angela, and Gina were blatantly staring at my hanging cock for a long moment. Until my dad spoke up and broke their thoughts.

“Where’s Melony?” Dad asked.

“I’m here, Daddy,” Melly replied as she poked her head over my shoulder. 

“Okay, guess you were right, Kat,”

“What are we anxious about? The five of us used to do the same thing,” Angus bellowed. “Come here and give your Mum and Da a hug.”

Heather nearly ran forward and jumped naked into her father’s arms. 

“Angus is right; there is nothing we haven’t seen before,” Mom commented. “Since they’re all ready to go in, why don’t we all get in the hot tub?” Mom turned and headed for the tub and started removing her clothes. Angela followed, and Gina was hesitant momentarily before she turned and followed.

The girls looked at me, then the dads, and back at me. I shrugged and ticked my head towards the hot tub. Melly stayed behind me, being all shy, but then, as if to make a statement, she sat in the hot tub and cuddled up against my side. 

Mom, Dad, and Angela all gave her and me a look before Mom spoke. "So, can we assume you have become a member of your brother's little haram?"

Melly just shook her head yes and looked at me. "Yes, Mom, It's what she wanted. I love her, the girls love her, so we all agreed to include her." I responded for both of us.

"Mellony Honey, you know you could have anyone you wanted? Why your brother?" my dad asked.

"I know it's different, Daddy, but I've loved him more than anyone. I really got to know him after what those girls did to him. I just don't think I could find anyone as loving or caring as he is."

"I don't doubt you love each other, but he has all these other girls. Is he going to give you the time and attention you deserve? And Jay, Son, I'm not trying to discourage either of you. I just want what's best for both of you."

"I know, Dad," I replied. "It's nothing Melly and I, along with my other girlfriend, haven't discussed."

"We all love Melly, Mr. Donner," Connie said.

"And she's not just with Jay, she's with all of us," Heather said.

Mom spoke up, "We love you both, no matter what. Just... be happy."

"I am... we are, Mom," Melony replied. "I know these guys will support me no matter what."

"Heather," Gina started, "I've missed you sweetness. I'm sorry if you felt abandoned by your, Da, and me. We did what we thought was right at the time."

"I know, Mum, and I'm sorry for not talking to you for the past year. I was hurt, but more than that, I was ashamed and didn't know what to say. My best friends stood up for me and showed me how wrong I was. Can we just forget about it and move forward?"

"Yes, sweetness, we're glad you're talking to us again. I can see a real change in your demeanor. Who do we owe thanks for that?"

"Jay, Connie, Rachel, and Susan stood up for me in court and paid my bond. They also kept me out of trouble and guided me to become a better person."

Gina hugged Heather for a bit. Then stood and came over to me, bent down, took my face in her hands, and gently kissed my lips. "Thank you for taking care of my sweet girl."

"Mum, you realize you're naked?" Heather said.

Gina looked at Heather like she was stupid, "Of course, I know I'm naked; we all are." Then turned back and kissed Connie, Susan, and Rachel.

"So, Mum, did you and Mrs. Donner make up."

"Yes, sweetness, we are friends again. I'm more interested in how you met Jason. It seems like you were destined to be together."

Heather told the story of how we met, the dates, and how our new relationships began.

"Jason, you seem to be a lucky young man; how can you keep up with six beautiful women?"

"I guess you could say I listen to them, but being close friends for three years helped. They tell me what they want, and I do my best to give it to them."

"He really does know all of us, Mum. He has a great memory. You could ask him any little detail about us, and he'll know the answer. I've..." Heather looks at the other girls," We've never met anyone close to him. He takes care of all our physical and emotional needs."

"yes," Gina looked at Me and looked through the swirling water to where My cock was, "he seems like an impressive young man." Gina looked at my Mom, "You've raised quite the young man, Kat."

"I like to think so, but I have some reservations about him being with his sister," Mom replied.

"It was mostly me, Mom. I pursued him, and he tried to dissuade me but agreed to give me a chance if it was what I really wanted." 

"How does sex work with so many of you," my dad asked?

"John," Mom admonished.

"It's okay, Kat," Connie responded. "It's not that hard, Mr. Donner; Jay takes care of us. We get one-on-one time when we want it. Sometimes, he takes care of a couple of us at a time, and sometimes all of us. Your son has incredible stamina."

"Yeah, Mr. Donner, "we are all Bi, so sometimes we do girl-on-girl. Not that we need to; Jay can satisfy all of us at the same time," said Rachel.

"Let me ask you guys something," asked Heather, "Da made reference to you all being naked together before. Did you guys used to hook up?"

The five of them looked at each other momentarily until my Mom spoke up, "Yes, but we only swapped, and sometimes Gina would join Angela and me while the guys watched."

"But we never did threesomes or foursomes with the guys," Gina added.

After that revelation, the conversation turned more generic, and we all sat in the hot tub chatting, drinking beer and champagne until the water log set in. Mom was the first to get out. I had seen glimpses of my mother over the years, but not this up close and personal. She had always taken care of herself, and it showed. There are lots of twenty-somethings that would kill for her body. While her face showed some age, with makeup, she was often mistaken for Mine and Melly's elder sister. Dad is thought to be a cradle robber, but he's only two years older than Mom.

Connie and Melly got up and pulled me with them. That was when Dad decided to bring the house down.

"Damn, Son, I don't think I've ever been prouder," Dad said as my cock came into view. Everyone busted out laughing as I turned three shades of red. Of course, not to be outdone. Heather piped in, "Well, John, you didn't think we loved him for his personality, did you?" Which had everyone hysterical, especially Gina. I'm pretty sure I found a fourth shade of red. 

Then, Mom just couldn't let it rest, handing out towels, and got to me and said," Here, son, you'll probably need two." Which started to hysterics again. 

Then Gina joined in and asked. "Kat, are you sure he isn't adopted?" Everyone looked at her, and she was looking at my dad's shriveled cock. And the hysterics continued.

We all trudged up the stairs with Melly in the lead. She got to the top of the stairs and turned into my room instead of going to the one she was staying in. I turned in after her, and the rest of the girls followed us in. Mom called out a "Goodnight" and proceeded to their suite. We later discovered that Angela shared the bed with Mom and Dad, and Angus and Gina were in the other bedroom of the same suite.

As soon as our door closed, Melly turned, threw her arms around my neck, and pulled me into a passionate kiss. We kissed for just a moment before she pulled away.

"I am so horny right now; I need you in me," Melly said with urgency before dropping to her knees and taking my cock in her small mouth. She sucked me hard and fast, but while she got me hard, Connie took her place at my lips. After a moment, she stepped back; Melly stood up and pulled me by my cock to the couch. The other girls had amused looks on their faces. Melly bent over the back of the sofa, turned, and said, "Now, Bro, I need you inside me." 

I reached down and slid a finger through her lips, finding she was soaked. She was so wet I pushed all the way in without effort, but she grunted as I hit her cervix. Still, she pushed back hard enough that her ass slapped against my thighs as she took my entire length. 

I pounded into her hard, making her grunt every time she slapped against me. She grunted and moaned for about two or three minutes before I felt her body shutter. The heat inside her pussy felt like she was on fire as it started to spasm and squeeze my entire length. I went over the edge and started shooting jet after jet against her womb. 

"Oh, GOD, YES BRO, FILL ME. Oh, oh, yes, that feels good. Don't... don't stop, don't stop."

I continued shooting three or four more spurts into her, and her orgasm continued to squeeze and milk every drop into her. Melly collapsed and folded over the back of the couch with her ass in the air. Connie pulled me away. I looked down, and Brandi was sucking and cleaning my cock, and Rachel had her face buried in Melly's ass as she licked, sucked, and cleaned my cum out of Melly.

Brandi finished cleaning my cock, and Connie pulled me into the bedroom. "Come on, Stud, you have a few more women to satisfy tonight," Connie said.

Brandi, Susan, and Heather followed us into the bedroom, and Rachel stayed with Melly. There was no pretense, they were all horny after our long week, and tonight was an 'All for one, and one for all' night. Connie pushed me back on the bed, climbed between my legs, and started sucking me hard again. Brandi climbed in above my head and sat on my face. I started licking her folds and sucking her lips and piercing into my mouth. It didn't take long for her to start moaning in pleasure, just as Connie impaled herself on my rejuvenated cock. Connie rode me slowly as Brandi began fucking my mouth and tongue. I couldn't tell what the other girls were doing, but I could feel one on each side of me.

It didn't take long for Brandi to cum, and squirt a cup full on my face and in my mouth. She fell off to the side, and Sue took her place. Sue's clit was as hard and long as I had ever felt it. I sucked it hard, and she immediately began fucking my mouth hard until she came. In the meantime, Connie started to shutter and shake as she came. I figured Brandi would take Connie's place, but she was still recovering, so Heather slid down my shaft. Heather fucked me hard and fast as she squealed and panted with delight. Heather leaned down and kissed me, shoving her tongue almost into my throat. She moaned deep and low and sent the vibration into my tongue before she lifted. "Whoever that is, don't stop!" Then she pressed her tongue and kissed me passionately as she started to cum. She started twerking her pussy fast and had me close when she stopped and rolled off.

I looked down, and Rachel was lying between my legs; she squeezed the base of my cock hard before climbing up and inserting my cock. "Sorry, babe, I know you were close, but your bitches all want your cock tonight." Rachel said as she slid down my cock. 

She started slow, taking only half my length. Rachel has a shallow pussy, and, at most, can get two-thirds in before she has to stop. Her favorite positions are riding cowgirl so she can control the depth or spooning, which limits the depth and stimulates her G-spot. Unlike Heather and Melly, who like it hard and fast, Rachel generally likes it slow and steady. Rachel was cute, her eyes closed, a look of bliss as she rode her steed at a slow trot. 

As I admired Rachel, a pair of legs positioned on either side of my head. I looked up, and Melly was squatting down...