Ski Trip
2005-03-24 @ 4:43 a.m.

Steve, Kit, Luke and I went to Vermont for a weekend ski trip. We left early Friday morning and returned on Sunday afternoon. I thought it would be fun. It turned out to be a blast.

We arrived around 11:30 AM, and checked in. We rented a condo that had two bedrooms, a little kitchen, a livingroom and a hot tub out on the deck. It was really nice. Steve and I paid for it as it was Kit's birthday (on Tuesday actually but we celebrated over the weekend).

We hit the slopes after lunch. I needed a run or two to get back into the swing of things. I hadn't been skiing all year and only went once last year. We skied most of the afternoon and then went to eat. I was so tired. If you don't do it for awhile, you forget how tiring skiing and being outdoors can be. I layed down around 7:00PM and when I woke up, everyone else was gone. Steve came back about an hour later to see if I wanted to go to the bar with them. He said it was really a good time. I went downstairs for about an hour. It was fun but I was too exhausted. I returned to the room, tried out the hot tub and went to bed. I didn't even hear them come in. Dead to the world.

I, however, was in much better condition to ski on Saturday. While they nursed hangovers, I skied for a few hours.

On Saturday night I was ready to go to the club. It was a wild time. It was mostly twenty-thirty year olds drinking a ton. The music was good and we met a lot of people. They were mostly locals who party at the resort on weekends. I even tried scotch for the first time. I think it was single-malt cat piss (blah).

We went back to our rooms just after midnight. I had a good buzz and Luke, Steve and Kit were more than buzzed. I went into the bedroom to change but was followed by Luke and Steve. They gently tossed Kit onto our bed and said they wanted to see some girl on girl. Then Steve pushed me onto the bed.

Kit, eyes glazed with alcohol, kissed me and put her hand up my shirt. We made out for a few minutes before she was pulling my pants down. Then she inserted a finger and began to fuck me. She got me undressed, pulled her pants off and grinned.

"Eat me!" She laid down and spread her legs.

"How about you eat me?"

"It's my birthday. I should be pampered."

"How about us seeing some guy on guy," I said, teasing.

"Yeah!" Said Kit, very serious.

Luke and Steve looked like they were going limp at that idea so I began to eat Kit's pussy while the guys undressed. Steve joined me and we took turns going down on Kit. Luke began to lick her nipples and Steve soon joined him. I didn't make her cum with my mouth but she seemed to enjoy it.

Then Steve up and left the room. I followed him to see if something was wrong. He said that he was going to take a shower and lay down for a bit. He wasn't feeling to well. He had just a bit too much to drink but wasn't going to get sick. He just needed to lay down.

As an aside: The idea of Steve becoming sick brought back memories of possibly the most heinous thing I've ever witnessed. In high school this pretty, but skanky, girl was drunk. She and this guy were making out at a party. He never would have had the chance but for her lack of sobriety. Then she upped and vomited. Then, they went back to making out. Absolutely the most disgusting thing I have ever seen.

Anyway, I went back to the room. Luke was pleased to have Kit and me all to himself. "Just me and the whores," he said. I nestled in next to Kit and joined in on sucking Luke's cock.

"Kiss each other!" Luke ordered. "That's it. Lets see tongue. Now suck my cock. You're nasty little bitches." He enjoyed some head for awhile and then said, "Get on all fours. Hurry up, sluts."

Luke positioned us so our asses were at the edge of the bed. Then he stood and alternated between Kit and me. All those beers must have desensitized him. He didn't show the slightest sign of peaking early. I knew it would be a long night. Not that I was complaining.

He fucked us for awhile and then I was on my back. Still standing, Luke grabbed my ankles and pounded away at my pussy. "Sit on her face," he said to Kit. "Sit on her fucking face."

So while Luke's banging me, I get a juicy pussy right on my face. I swear that girl can squirt because she was dripping down my face. I wasn't so much using my tongue as much as Kit was just rubbing her pussy on my face. But that made her cum and that girl can scream. Everytime I hear her I always think someone will call the cops. When she finished, Kit stood behind Luke and pushed him into me. "Make her cum," she told Luke. "Fuck that pussy hard. You want that cock, you little slut? Tell me you want it. You're his little bitch tonight." I definitely felt like his little bitch.

When I did cum, my hips bucked so hard I almost slipped off the bed. Luke had to cup my ass to keep my from falling. It was a powerful orgasm. The kind that makes you want to say, "what the hell was that and can I have some more?"

Then it was Kit's turn. Luke really gave it to her as I watched. Then he told me to get some lube out of Kit's suitcase.

"Lube us up," he ordered. I lubed Luke's cock and then Kit's asshole. "Finger her ass," said Luke. "Warm her up for me."

I played with Kit's ass for a minute, inserting my finger partially into her asshole. She wiggled and sighed. Then Luke started in on her. It looked pretty brutal but she was loving it. Gentle, Luke's not. He came a minute later, with a huge groan. They collapsed on each other. Then, I downed a few Motrin, just in case I would have a hangover in the morning, drank a nice big glass of water and went to bed. Poor Steve, he was sound asleep.

So that was it for the ski weekend. They place we went is very big and sometimes it is able to stay open until the end of May. I'd love to go back. It was quite memorable. I love winter sports