Chapter 3
All night long Buzz had dreams of climbing mountains. He would be halfway up the face of the Matterhorn when he would look up to see his guide and there she would be, hanging from a rope above him, naked, and her fuzzy little pussy-lips would seem to move like the lips of Heidi's mouth-whispering to him, taunting him, calling to him to fuck them. Then he would look down into the valley and he would fall, but never very far, never very far from the whispering lips of Heidi's pussy.
In the morning he was in a foul mood, almost as if he had a hangover. Christ, he thought, it's no wonder I have a hangover after all those obscene dreams I had all night long!
He shook his head, trying to clear it, wondering drowsily what it was that had caused him to have a dream like that; he must be nuts. Something was going to give, and soon, he thought. Unless he could do something about it-and he couldn't think of what to do short of hiring a new guide or just forgetting the whole idea of climbing that damned mountain. And he couldn't very well do that after all his preparations. How the hell would he explain that to Teresa? Teresa?
Damn, wasn't he supposed to have called her the night before to let her know he had made it safely? He couldn't remember; he was certain, though, that they planned to talk to one another by phone. And he was just as certain that they hadn't.
Or maybe he'd forgotten everything that had happened the night before-maybe he'd wanted to. Maybe he'd screwed that little bitch Heidi, the way she'd begged him to, and couldn't even remember it. He could be suffering from amnesia, couldn't he?
Yes, he told himself. He could be. But it wasn't very likely. So he'd better try to get in touch with Teresa now and then get ready for his first day at training.
He dressed and showered and ordered breakfast from room service. Then, while he waited for breakfast, he put a call through to his home in Geneva, hoping Teresa was still there, and that she was getting ready to leave for the train station to come up to Zermatt.
The ringing on the other end seemed interminable; Buzz was almost ready to hang up when a breathless Teresa answered. She'd been on her way out, she said, just closing the front door, when she'd heard the telephone and had rushed back in to answer.
I was going to call you later and let you know; something's come up and I'm not sure that I'll be able to make it up to Zermatt until tomorrow. Julia Peters might need my help with her daughter's wedding." She continued, explaining that she would get away if she could that afternoon but if she couldn't then she would see him tomorrow. Whatever happened, he was to call her after his climbing lesson.
The breakfast tray had come by then, and he was just finishing when Heidi came in with her climbing gear. She was wearing lederhosen today, brief little leather shorts that barely covered the jiggling little cheeks of her enticingly rounded ass, that stretched tight across them, clinging to Heidi like the skin of a plum clinging to the fruit inside. God, Buzz thought, she probably has to peel them off. She sat down, and the pants caught in the little cleft of her pussy, obscenely outlining the thin narrow slit there. Above the pants, she wore a bright, tailored blouse, open almost to her navel, flapping wide to expose her lewdly tilted little titties.
Buzz took a gulp of coffee and choked on it. In a fit of coughing he wiped his mouth and rose from the table. "Guess we better get started," he said, waving in a vain attempt to be cheerful. "You all ready?"
"Oh, yes. We alpine guides are always ready!" she smiled a teasing little smile and picked up the small backpack loaded with climbing equipment and headed out the door, her little ass-cheeks jiggling as Buzz followed along behind her.
The strong alpine sunshine nearly blinded him as he walked out of the hotel with its brilliant golden rays. It gave the whole walk through town an unreal atmosphere which he was still unable to shake off as they boarded the train for Gornergrat.
The train ride up the mountain, as always, even when Heidi was sitting next to him, seemed to last forever, although it really only took forty-five minutes. They got off at the last station on the rail line and from there they had to hike about three miles over the green first, which, translated into English meant mountain pasture, Buzz remembered, and to the bottom of the rock cliff that was to be the place of his first lesson in mountain climbing.
Heidi worked him very hard all morning, teaching him the correct way to drive in a piton, how to work with the ropes and any other device that he would be needing in the ex hausting nine-hour climb of the Matterhorn that he would be doing when his training was over.
It wasn't until eleven that Heidi let him do any actual climbing, and even that was not much. She worked with him, helping him climb the few hundred feet up the cliff to a large rock shelf overlooking the valley. The high altitude sun beat mercilessly on his back as they made the climb and by the time he reached the ledge, he thought he would suffocate and die of exhaustion in the same instant.
"Aren't you hot, Buzz?" Heidi asked innocently as he climbed up onto the rocky ledge after her. "I think I must take something off or I will die from the heat," she declared and began to unbutton her blouse.
"Not here," Buzz said. He leaned over to her and began to button her blouse up again. Heidi moved closer to him, grinding her hot little cunt up against him, and Buzz felt a stirring inside his shorts again and admitted to himself that Heidi had excited him once more. Here we go again, he thought to himself. Then, for the hundredth time that day, he reminded himself that this was his friend's daughter. A friend's daughter, for God's sake, almost like your own little sister. And then, again, for the hundredth time he asked himself, What the hell are you, man? Some kind of pervert?
The thought disgusted him, and with a bru tal shove he pushed Heidi away from him toward the inside of the ledge. "Come on," he said, "dinnertime." Without another word, he turned, rummaged in his knapsack for the bread and cheese he'd brought with him. Pulling it from the sack, he handed Heidi her share and then made himself as comfortable as he could on the wide ledge overlooking the towering peaks of the alps.
Buzz ate his lunch in silence, aware that Heidi was looking at him constantly, although she chattered on and on. It was almost as though she were waiting for something to happen, as though she were expecting him to make a move toward her while they were sitting on a ledge 2,000 feet above the valley floor.
He'd get Heidi to take him down and then they'd head straight for the hotel. And maybe Teresa would be up the next morning. He might even put in a call to her, he thought. Yes, he definitely would. Her presence in Zermatt might cool Heidi's hot pants!
"How do you think I'm doing, Heidi?" Buzz asked the watching girl.
"You are the best student I ever had!" she smiled widely, and inched closer to her pupil.
"You know...." he stopped suddenly. He had been about to tell her to lay off the hot cunt bit, he was a happily married man, but he realized it wouldn't do any good.
"Yes?" Heidi raised her eyebrows, still peering at Buzz quizzically. "Tell me," she teased. Buzz shook his head.
"Please." The voice was husky, seductive.
Buzz picked up his canteen and took a long drink. He set the canteen on the rock, then packed the remainder of the cheese and bread in his sack. Still Heidi looked at him with that shine in her eyes, a mocked, amused gleam lighting her face. "Please?" The voice was as sultry as before.
Suddenly Buzz moved next to Heidi. Brutally, he clutched her young shoulder with his strong hand, his nails clawing into her soft white flesh. As easily as if she were a cotton mop, he pulled her to him, holding her at arm's length.
"What are you thinking, Buzz?" she whispered, smiling mockingly.
"You know damn well what I'm thinking, you teasing Utile bitch," Buzz snarled through heavily clenched teeth.
Heidi laughed again, lowering her sparkling green eyes to stare at the obvious bulge in the front of his pants. Buzz could feel his face turn scarlet, and for a moment, he hated the snide little bitch, still laughing at him, still leading him on. Christ, he thought. I've got to fuck her. And then Heidi pressed her full lips to his, her tongue flicking out in a long, wet lass. Her hand inched down his trousers, found his rigid cock beneath them, stroked it sensuously, lewd ly. With a quick gesture, she unzipped his fly, inserting her hand into the opening to take his thickly jerking prick in her hand, trailing a long fingernail across the sensitive underside of it until Buzz gasped.
"Shall we?" she whispered.
"Oh, my God! Here in front of God and everybody?"
"Yes," Hedii said. "Do you want to screw me?"
"God, yes!" For the last time the vileness of what he was about to do, the sheer and utter depravity of it, flashed across Buzz's mind. He gritted his teeth.
He began to unbutton the filmy blouse, tearing at the fabric in his lust and passion. His hand slipped beneath it, cupping the snowy mound of her whitely billowing tit, squeezing it, massaging it, teasing and coaxing the small buttons of the nipples until they stiffened into alert, alive buds. He bent his head and his tongue lashed out to lave the erectly quivering mound, and then he fastened his teeth on it, as Heidi let out a stifled scream of mingled pain and pleasure.
With a quick gesture, he flung his head back, pushing Heidi away from him as he did so. "Not here," he said, his voice harsh and hoarse with uncontrolled lust
"Where?" Heidi cooed, wriggling her hips provocatively, darting her moist red tongue out at Buzz in a lewd, insolent gesture. "There is no other place unless you wish to screw me hanging from a rope in mid-air?"
He rolled her to him, grinding his aching, raging cock into the crevice between her firm young ass-cheeks. "Oh, God!" he moaned. "I can't wait. Here is fine!"
"Yesssssss!" Heidi gasped, almost breathlessly, this time as a wild excitement flowed through her body. She licked her soft lips, parting them in anticipation as Buzz lunged at her blouse again, stripped it from her tingling young body, and flung it to the edge of the ledge. His hands cupped her huge titties, kneading their soft, resilient flesh brutally until Heidi whimpered with pain.
"What's the matter?" Buzz sneered. "You've been asking for it ever since you met me at the station, you little bitch. And now, by God, I'm going to give it to you!"
"Give me what?" Heidi demanded, barely breathing the words.
"I'm going to screw you silly," Buzz hissed. He ran his hands down over the soft, sensuous flesh of her quivering belly, touching her ripe, full thighs. His two hands slipped under the elastic band at the waist of her flimsy white little panties, and with a quick jerk, peeled them down, caressing the soft, smooth cheeks of her ass as he did.
Heidi wiggled out of the soft little pile of her nylon panties at her feet, and moved back, so that the sun's golden rays washed across her voluptuous young body. Buzz sucked in his breath. Christ, she was really something! Teresa had been beautiful too, when he had first known her this way-and God damn it, she still was-but Heidi, as he'd thought when he first saw her, was a young goddess, an Aphrodite.
Her soft, smooth skin was like alabaster, made whiter by contrast with the tangle of silken hair that crowned her exquisite little pussy-mound. Her limbs were finely chiseled, as if by some master craftsman, one who had outdone himself as he sculpted them, then gone on to even greater perfection in shaping her lovely shoulders, her thighs, her hips. With all the perfection of marble she was still flesh and blood, and now her softly billowing tits rose in thrilled anticipation. This little prick-tease wants to get fucked! She really does. As much as I want to fuck her, Buzz groaned hotly to himself.
He pushed the girl slightly, and she fell backward onto the sun-warmed rocks, her legs shooting out in an obscene spread-open position as she did so, exposing the wet, tight slit of her blond-furred pussy to his fascinated eyes. While he hesitated, kneeling beside her, the girl seductively raised her hands to him-their very touch made his blood race, his cock stand up, as hard, as rigid, as an iron bar-and pulled him down beside her.
She mussed his hair with cool, sensuous fingers, murmuring something low in her throat as Buzz quickly, clumsily shed his clothes, making sure none of them fell over the side of the ledge in his haste. Oh, God, this is going to be a hot little fuck, he thought.
Heidi, her sensuous curved body stretched out on the smooth ledge, thought exactly the same thing. Oh, this is going to be good. She gasped in stunned admiration as Buzz pulled his shorts down, as she saw the enormity of the long, thick cock that extended from his loins. It was so big! So big! Bigger than any she'd ever seen. Why, her hand would barely go around it, she thought, and now she was going to take it all inside her, take the whole huge throbbing rod in her tight little cunt-hole, suck it in deeper, and deeper until it brushed against her cervix, speared into her trembling belly, and sent her into searing spasms of ecstasy. Oh, it was going to be so good-doing this for the first time with such a man, and not with one of the local boys like those she'd always done it with before.
Heidi let out a moan and then began to murmur, "So good ... so good ... so good...." in a singsong voice, bending her head to whisper in Buzz's ear, then catching his lobe between her even little white teeth, nibbling on it in much the same way as a small child nibbles on a cookie. She stopped just long enough to ask, "Like it?" before she took a swift sharp bite.
"Like it! God, I love it!" Buzz moaned. He'd never seen anything like Heidi, never dreamed she could be so hot.
"You'll like this a lot more then," Heidi murmured, gliding his head down the length of her taut, tingling body to the softly curling little pelt topping her pussy. Squirming slightly, she opened her thighs wider, and eased Buzz's head between them, until the pink, hair-lined slit of her almost baby-like cunt was only a few inches from his lips. Buzz tried to swallow, but his mouth was dry with his lust and passion, and he found it hard to breath. He groaned, and placed his two hands on the wetly throbbing edges of her pussy, parting them like the soft coral petals of some exotic jungle flower. Mewling with pleasure at this new intimacy, this new assault upon her maddened, quivering flesh, the young blonde drew Buzz's face forward further, then began to rotate her hips slowly and sensually around on the stone, as his tongue flicked out, snake-like, and whipped its way into her hot, pulsating Utile cunt.
Little gasps of ecstasy escaped from deep in her throat, and she pushed her pussy forward, pressing it against Buzz's face, while her little ass-cheeks bounced in a jerking spasm against the hard ledge. Her gasps turned into a low, guttural moan as his tongue slipped from the velvety sheath of her pussy-walls to trace the long, thin line of the wet pulsing slit, licking teasingly the full length of it, and settling at last on the tight little throbbing bud of her clit. Back and forth his tongue went, in a mad flicking that coaxed the tender little button into a ruby hardness, moved again the length of her full fleshy lips, then on to the narrow furrow between her smooth young ass-cheeks.
"Ooooooooooool Oooooohhhhhhh, Buzzz!" Heidi purred, responding to the shivering excitement shooting through her teased, tantalized body. She tangled her hands tightly in his hair, pulling him closer to her, raising her cunt to him so that his face was buried deeper between her thighs. She began to groan out something now, words that seemed somehow familiar, yet which Buzz could not fully understand because of her passion. And then it dawned on him that Heidi was begging him to fuck her.
He lifted his head from the clasping little opening of her pussy, pulling his tongue back from the moist, velvety hole. "Say it," he ordered, brusquely. "Say it to me, Heidi!"
"Oh, God! What do you want me to say?" she mumbled, her teeth clenched tightly together.
"You know, you little bitch."
"No, I don't. Really, I don't!" she panted heavier now.
"The hell you don't!" he snarled. "Say it. Say it good and loud. And say it in English!"
Heidi pulled his head back up her body, crushing it against the snowy globes pf her titties. He was lying on top of her now, her legs open, and she drew a deep breath, hesitated a moment, and then, with a sudden, wild freedom, she began to repeat, "Oh, Buzz....Fuck me....Fuck me....Fuck me!"
Her slim white hand slid the length of his torso and closed around his heavily pulsing cock. Her fingernails scratched lightly on the sensitive underside, and then she began to massage the huge shaft gently until he too groaned, with tortured delight. She stopped long enough to cup his softly dangling balls in her cool, soft hands, then stroked again his thickly throbbing dick. At last she guided it to the expectant, quivering little mouth between her widespread legs, parting her soft golden pussy-hairs with the bloated head, easing it between her body trembling cuntlips.
She gasped as the huge cunt-splitting cock slid between the juicy, narrow walls of her pussy-hole, then sank in deeper, and deeper, probing up into the very depths of her warm, soft belly. Then suddenly, she seized Buzz's hand, guided his fingers beneath her to the narrow valley between the cheeks of her smoothly curved ass, and toward the tiny little hole hid den there. My God I Was she asking him to fuck her in the ass?
Heidi answered the unspoken question, whimpering, "Yes ... oh, yes, Buzz! Please! Slip your finger up my asshole!"
An electric shock of excitement thrilled through his body at the vile request, couched in such innocence. He reached under her, searching for the tiny, gently flexing hole, and found it at last, slippery already from the trickle of dampness seeping from her hot, wet cunt. He probed at it, then with a sudden swift movement, wormed his finger in deep as the tight, elastic-like ring of flesh seemed to pop wide, opening to suck his finger in to the first knuckle.
Heidi let out a little scream, a whinny of pain that faded off into a sigh of contentment as Buzz's finger slid in all the way to the palm of his hand, while his huge iron-stiff prick fucked in and out, in and out of her drenched and throbbing little pussy. She began to writhe lustfully beneath this double ravishment of her loins, mewling ecstatically as Buzz's swollen cock invaded her wet, clasping cunt, as his finger fucked into the depths of her tightly clenching asshole.
With wanton delight, she chanted, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," and Buzz quickened his strokes, screwing deeper and deeper into her quivering little belly, shooting crashing waves of searing, indescribable joy through her whole nerve-tingling, desire-drenched body.
Again, Buzz quickened his strokes, slaving above her, arching back, drawing his thick cock almost out of her hungrily sucking cunt, spearing in again until his heavy, cum-laden balls slapped heavily down against the widespread moons of her ass-cheeks. As he thrust again, grinding hard and deep, he felt a sudden spurt of wet slippery fluid that flooded out from the tightly clinging walls of her hotly throbbing cunt, and then her obscene chant of "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," turned into a long, low wail. "Ooooooooooohhhhh! I'm cumming ... I'm cumming ... oh, my God! I'm cummmmiiiinnnnggggggggg!"
Buzz felt the hotly scalding juices in his cum-filled balls begin to boil and churn unbearably, building to a maddening explosive pressure, then shoot the full length of his aching, bulging prick, to squirt deep into the flooded, hot recesses of the young blonde guide's desperately contracting Utile pussy. His balls jerked wildly between his legs, emptying out the last of his juices to mingle there with her own hot pussy-juices flowing warmly, gently down her pulsing inner thighs, as the girl's legs dropped lifelessly to the sides, to Ue limp and open on the ledge. Buzz eased his now deflated prick from the narrow cum-drenched channel of her cunt, and rolled over beside her, all passion spent. Good God! He'd never known anything like this. Well, he thought, he'd fucked the hot-cunted little bitch, and he'd fucked her good. He'd given her just what she'd been asking for.
And she'd given him just what he'd wanted, too.
Maybe more, he thought with a sudden frightening shock, maybe more than he'd bargained for. He just hoped that he had enough energy now to climb down this damn cliff and get back to the hotel in one piece.