Having grown up in Colorado, I was an avid skier from a fairly young age. I even met Sean, who would become my husband, on a ski trip with our local ski club when we were both in our mid-twenties.
Sean and I loved skiing, so after we got married, we would take annual ski trips to various resorts up and down the Rocky Mountains. We’d usually spend about a week, or so, at the different resorts…. skiing, shopping, eating, dog sledding, riding snow mobiles… all kinds of fun winter activities. One thing we always enjoyed on these trips was ending the day in a hot tub while sharing a bottle of wine.
When we were in our early thirties, Sean and I took our annual ski trip to Angel Fire, NM, where we’d never skied before. It was a beautiful, somewhat isolated ski town, and we got a room at a cozy hotel near the base of the mountain…. the perfect place to relax after wearing ourselves out carving up mogul runs on the majestic mountains of Angel Fire resort.
Fortunately for us, our hotel had a nice, big, indoor hot tub, with a broad cedar deck surrounding it, where skiers could bring a glass of wine and unwind after a challenging day on the slopes.
The first few evenings of our stay, we shared the hot tub with several other skiers. We laughed, drank wine and shared stories of adventures and mishaps while skiing the various trails earlier in the day. Later in the week, Sean and I finished skiing, then enjoyed a pizza in our room before heading down to the hot tub to relax with a couple bottles of wine.
As Sean and I stepped into the spa room, we were surprised to see that there was no one else in the hot tub…. we had it all to ourselves. It was already after 11 pm, so we figured we’d be alone in the hot tub for the rest of the night. Perfect! We opened our first bottle of wine and poured some into each of our glasses, then sat in the spa and enjoyed the bubbling water as it enveloped our ski-weary muscles.
When we had worked our way through the first bottle, and popped open the second bottle, we started getting silly, and Sean got a mischievous grin on his face and said, “Hey, Val…. let’s skinny dip!”
I laughed at him, thinking he was kidding, but then saw that he wasn’t, and said, “Really? What if somebody comes?”
“It’s already almost midnight…. I think it’s just us tonight.”
I giggled, and…. feeling the wine kicking in…. said, “OK…let’s.”
Sean kicked off his trunks, while I slipped out of my two-piece bikini, then tossed them onto the deck next to our towels as we splashed each other, laughed, and continued sipping our glasses of wine. It felt great…. even liberating…. to be naked amongst the warm, roiling bubbles. My big, 34E boobs were bouncing near the surface of the water, and I could feel my nipples getting hard as the pulsing water started stimulating various parts of my body. I smiled to myself and thought, ‘Now, this is what I love about hot tubs’.
As I sat on the hot tub bench just below the bubbling surface, I could feel one of the water jets blasting up against my ass cheeks. I looked over at Sean with a mischievous grin on my face, then adjusted my position so that the water jet was splashing directly onto my clitoris.
Holy shit, that felt amazing!
I closed my eyes and moaned, then reached up with both hands and squeezed my floating breasts, finding and pulling on my erect nipples, as the stream from the water jet pelted my engorged clit. I didn’t last long before I let out a muffled wail, as a tremendous, warm orgasm swept through my body.
“Ah…. ah…. aaaaahhhhhh…. ohhhhhhhh…. aaaahhhhhhh…. my God, that feels good…. aaaahhhhhh….holy shit, Sean…. we need one of these in our back yard…. aaaaahhhhhh…. yeeeeessssss….”
Sean was obviously enjoying the show, and I could tell he was stroking his cock under the churning bubbles as he eyed my bobbing breasts and watched me ride the crest of my climax, then moan and whimper as it slowly ebbed.
I was still enjoying the aftermath of my orgasm, and Sean still had his hand on his cock beneath the bubbly surface of the water, when we were surprised to see a man step into the spa and climb up onto the deck surrounding the hot tub.
“Oh, hi…. I thought the tub might be empty this late…. mind if I join you guys?”
Still enjoying the aftermath of my recent climax, I slid over closer to Sean, and we both shook our heads and said, “No…. c’mon in.”
The man was a little older than Sean and me…. maybe early 40’s…. but was pretty good looking and appeared to be in good shape. He pulled off his t-shirt and slid into the water wearing a pair of loose fitting swim trunks.
Once he was in the water, he introduced himself, saying “I’m Mark…. this is my first time at this resort. What about you guys? Have you skied this mountain before?”
Sean said, “I’m Sean, and this is Valerie…. no, this is our first time at Angel Fire, too. We’ve skied at a bunch of other resorts up and down the Rockies, but never in New Mexico.”
We chatted amiably for a few minutes, but it didn’t take long before Mark noticed my boobs bouncing around the surface of the bubbling water, my nipples still stiff from my recent orgasm.
With his eyes locked onto my floating tits, Mark smiled and said, “Oh, we’re skinny dipping….cool,” as he reached beneath the water, pulled off his trunks and tossed them onto the deck behind him.
Sean and I looked at each other and laughed, then the three of us settled into a friendly conversation about skiing and resorts and hot tubs. The whole time we were talking, I gently teased Sean’s dick under the water, and he would occasionally reach over and squeeze one of my tits. Between the wine and my earlier climax, I was still feeling sexy and a little dazed…. enjoying Sean’s hands on my tits, and my fingers toying with his stiff cock.
Mark had been struggling to keep his eyes off my floating breasts, and since he kept one of his hands under the water, it was pretty clear that he was stroking himself as the three of us chatted.
Somewhere in the middle of our conversation Mark said, “You know, I had originally planned this ski trip with my wife, but she got the flu at the last minute, so had to stay home. Since I’d already bought the tickets and made the reservations, it just made sense for me to go ahead and make the trip myself…. so, here I am.”
Sean and I both smiled and offered sympathy, but then Mark totally surprised us when he added, “Since I’m here by myself…. and I’m extremely rich…. what do you guys think about me paying you to let me fondle Valerie’s tits?”
I looked at Sean, and was a little shocked when he grinned at me, then looked back at Mark, and said, “Like…. how much are we talking?”
Mark chuckled, and said, “How about $200?”
Still smiling, Sean glanced at me, then pulled me onto his lap so that I was facing Mark, with my boobs jiggling just above the water line. He reached around from behind and grabbed both of my breasts…. lifted them slightly, then let them drop and sway in front of me…. saying, “For these, I think $500 sounds better.”
Mark didn’t hesitate at all…. he grinned and said, “Done,” then reached out and pulled me over onto his lap with my back to him, so that I was facing Sean. Mark immediately reached around with both hands and grabbed my tits. He looked over my shoulder while he massaged and squeezed my boobs, then used the finger and thumb of each hand to find my erect nipples and gently pull on them.
Although the situation was odd, I couldn’t deny the pleasure I was getting by having Mark’s hands all over my tits. In fact, I could feel a tingle beginning to gather between my legs. I closed my eyes and murmured softly as I got comfortable sitting on Mark’s legs, and enjoying his hand fondling my boobs.
Once I got settled on Mark’s lap, I could feel his stiffening prick pressing against the small of my back and my eyebrows shot up in surprise….. he was huge…. and he wasn’t even fully erect yet!
As Mark continued kneading the flesh of my heavy breasts, I reached behind me and wrapped my hand around the thick shaft of Mark’s cock below the churning bubbles, noting that the tip of his hard-on was actually sticking out above the surface…. that’s how big it was! It was definitely longer than Sean’s, and clearly much thicker.
My God, it felt great in the palm of my hand and rubbing up against my ass cheeks.
Mark continued squeezing my tits, as he pulled me more and more onto his lap…. he was trying to be subtle, but it was obvious that he was trying to position me so that he could slide his now fully erect boner into my sopping wet vagina.
I was surprised at how good it felt. I think between the wine, the churning water jets, and the risqué notion of Sean “selling” my tits to Mark, I was extremely aroused and enjoying Mark’s attention…. and the thought of his cock sliding into my drenched pussy was definitely turning me on…. I didn’t offer any resistance.
Amazingly, Mark had kept up a running conversation with Sean as I pumped his dick behind me and he fondled my boobs. Finally, I released his engorged erection, and allowed myself to be positioned directly over the tip of his cock. In a fairly deft move, Mark shifted his hips and slipped the head of his stiff cock into my pussy.
My eyebrows shot up, and I let out a little squeal, so I’m sure my husband realized what was happening. I looked over at him and saw him smiling at me as Mark began rocking his hips and using his hands on my tits to pull me farther and farther onto his rigid pole.
Sean had one hand below the bubbles again…. obviously jerking himself off…. while keeping up a conversation with Mark and enjoying the sight of my bouncing boobs.
By now Mark had abandoned any attempt at subtlety…. he had one hand on my left boob, and the other hand on my hip, pulling me up and down on his engorged prick.
Sean was clearly enjoying the show…. he reached over and grabbed my right boob, then leaned forward and sucked my stiff nipple into his mouth…. all the time keeping one hand pumping his cock beneath the churning bubbles of the hot tub.
Mark’s huge prick was hitting all the right spots and stretching my pussy in ways it’d never been stretched. It didn’t take long before I closed my eyes and let out a guttural moan, creaming all over his erection, while I continued to bounce up and down…. hoping to extend this amazing orgasm as long as possible.
“Oh, fuck…. yeah…. yeah…. my God, I’m cumming…. ah…. ah…. aaaaaahhhhhh…. aaaahhhhhh…. yeeeaaahhhh…. hmmmmmmm…. holy shit, that feels good….. aaaahhhhhhh….”
Mark kept pounding my cunt with his enormous hard-on, as my tits swung around wildly in front of me, slapping into each other like crazy, as he continued hammering his cock in and out of my dripping cunt.
My God, his cock felt amazing…. I couldn’t stop cumming.
In an impressively deft move, Mark wrapped one arm around my waist and stood up, spun us both around…. his cock still deep inside my cunt…. then leaned forward, so that I was on my knees on the hot tub seat and bent over the edge of the spa, with my ass and pussy about 6” above the water, and totally exposed to his pounding erection.
I had my hands on the deck for support, and my heavy breasts were swinging wildly beneath me with every one of Mark’s hammering thrusts. Mark reached around and grabbed my bouncing boobs, massaging the flesh and pulling on my erect nipples, as he kept pounding my cunt with his rigid hard-on.
In my peripheral vision I saw Sean pull himself up onto the spa deck…. still enjoying the show, and still jerking his fully erect dick, as he watched Mark’s cock slamming in and out of my pussy from behind.
I closed my eyes for a minute…. enjoying the aftermath of my recent orgasm, and relishing the feeling of being completely filled by Mark’s huge penis sliding in and out of my dripping cunt. When I opened them again, I noticed that Sean had moved over to where I was bent over the spa deck and was standing on the deck directly in front of me. He slipped in between my two arms and sat on the edge of the deck…. his erect penis sticking straight up and pointing at my face. He put his hand on the back of my head and pulled it down toward his boner, so I opened my mouth and sucked the tip of his cock inside.
For the next several minutes I was being spit roasted…. I had my husband’s engorged penis sliding in and out of my mouth, while Mark’s rigid staff continued pounding my drenched pussy from behind.
My senses were getting a little overwhelmed, and…. in a bit of a haze…. I felt another climax building between my legs. In no time I was creaming all over Mark’s thrusting cock again, and moaning around Sean’s erection in my mouth, as I continued to bob my head up and down in earnest.
“Mmmfffffffnnn…. hhmmmmffffff…. aaaahhhhmmmfffff….ohmmmyyygodffff….hhmmmmffffff…. “
I pulled Sean’s dick out of my mouth, grabbed it with one of my hands and pumped the shaft with my fist as I looked over my shoulder at Mark and exclaimed, “Oh, fuck, that feels amazing…. yeah…. yeah…. keep going…. my God, I can’t stop cumming…. yeah…. just like that…. aaaaaahhhhhh…. hmmmmm…. “
Then I sucked my husband’s raging hard-on back into my mouth and continued bobbing my head up and down as he moaned and mumbled his pleasure.
“Ah… yeah…. yeah…. Holy shit, Val…. that feels great…. I don’t think I’ve ever been this hard….keep going…. yeeeessss….”
For the next few minutes, Sean and Mark took turns squeezing and slapping my dangling boobs…. occasionally pulling on my erect nipples…. as I eagerly sucked Sean’s engorged prick, and Mark picked up the pace, pounding me from behind like a jackhammer.
It wasn’t long before Sean erupted, shooting gobs of jizzm against the back of my throat, as I continued bobbing my head and pumping my fist around his rock hard shaft.
“Yeah…. yeah…. shit, yeah…. ah…. I’m cumming…. yeah…. just like that…. aaaaaahhhhhh…. aaaahhhhhhhh…. hmmmmmm…. fuck, yeah…. niiiiiiiiiiice…. aaaaahhhhhh….“
I swallowed his entire load, and continued sucking and stroking until he’d emptied his nutsack into my mouth…. and then swallowed that, as well. Just as I finished licking the final drops of semen from the tip of Sean’s dick, I felt Mark grab my hips, let out a groan, and slam his cock as deep as it would go inside me, blasting rope after rope of hot, creamy spunk all over the walls of my cunt.
“Holy shit, Val…. you feel amazing…. yeah…. yeah…. my God, yeah…. aaaaahhhhhhhh…. holy shit…. aaaaahhhhh…. yes…. yes…. hmmmmm…. my God, yeah…. that is sooooo…. fucking…. good…. hmmmmm….”
He kept pumping his hard-on in and out of my pussy, even after he’d stopped cumming. He leaned forward onto my back, gently massaging my wobbly boobs, as he moaned softly and enjoyed his lingering climax.
Meanwhile, I toyed with Sean’s softening cock, sucking on the tip and stroking the flaccid shaft, as the three of us laughed, caught our breath, and enjoyed the remnants of our delicious orgasms.
After several more minutes, we climbed out of the hot tub and dried off. Mark couldn’t help it…. he reached underneath me as I bent over to dry my legs, and playfully slapped my dangling boobs.
I laughed and gently slapped his dangling prick in return which, even flaccid, was long and thick and very impressive. I watched it swing back and forth between his legs…. totally spellbound. He was clearly circumcised, which I definitely prefer, so his wide, bulbous head hung at the end of his swaying shaft like a wrecking ball…. I couldn’t take my eyes off it.
As we finished drying off and putting our swim suits back on, we agreed to meet Mark at the base of the ski lift the following morning, then ski together for the day, before getting together for dinner at the hotel restaurant.
The next day was a beautiful day on the slopes. We had a fantastic time racing downhill and carving up the moguls, before sitting in overstuffed chairs and sharing cups of hot chocolate at the ski lodge after the last run. Then we headed back to our respective rooms to clean up before meeting in the hotel’s restaurant for dinner.
As we were getting ready for dinner, Sean and I ended up in the shower together. We figured we had enough time, so he massaged my soapy breasts, and I stroked his growing hard-on, as we stood under the warm spray in the shower stall.
Once his cock was fully erect, Sean spun me around to face the glass wall of the shower, then slammed his rigid cock into my sopping wet pussy, causing me to grunt from the force of his thrust. He began hammering his stiff boner in and out of my vagina in earnest, mashing my soft boobs up against the shower wall, as I pushed back against every one of his forward jabs.
My tits were bouncing back and forth beneath me…. my nipples and areolas flattened against the shower wall every time he pounded his dick into me. My God, it felt amazing. I could tell that my orgasm was imminent, and I began to murmur my pleasure as Sean pummeled me from behind.
“Uhn…. uhn…. that feels fantastic…. yes…. yes…. uhn…. holy shit, Sean, you’re gonna make me cum…. yes…. uhn…. uhn…. ah…. aaaaaahhhhh…. aaaaahhhhh…. yeeeeesssss…. my God, that feels good…. yeeeessssss…”
Sean kept ramming his engorged cock into me like a cudgel, and my tits kept smashing into the shower wall, over and over, as I reveled in my ebbing orgasm. When I heard his breath begin to catch, I knew his climax was imminent…. then he grabbed my hips, shoved his dick as far into me as it would go, and blasted several ropes of hot, milky jizzm deep inside my cunt.
He kept sliding his stiff prick in and out of me as he emptied his balls, then pushed it deep inside my pussy and held it there, while he gently fondled my dangling tits and we spent a moment to catch our breath.
Once our breathing returned to normal, we shared a deep, tongue-filled kiss as Sean fondled my soapy boobs and I tenderly stroked his flaccid cock…. then we finished our shower and quickly dressed for dinner.
When we got to the restaurant, we were seated at a four-top table with a long, white table cloth…. Mark next to me on my right, and Sean sitting directly across from me.
After we placed our orders with the waitress, we waited for her to leave, then Mark pulled an envelope out of his pocket and handed it across the table to Sean, saying, “Here’s the money we agreed to last night…. plus a little extra…. I have to admit it was worth every penny.”
As he pushed the envelope across the table to Sean, Mark took my right hand and pulled it over onto his lap, underneath the tablecloth, pressing my fingers against the shaft of his cock through his slacks. I got the hint, and started rubbing my hand up and down the outline of his prick as the three of us chatted and we waited for our meal to arrive.
I could feel Mark’s penis growing as I kneaded and stroked the thick lump in his pants…. even feeling it like that under the table was making my pussy moist. I pulled my hand away briefly when the waitress brought our food, then waited for her to leave before grabbing for his dick again.
When I reached back under the tablecloth, I was surprised to find that Mark had unzipped his pants, and pulled his penis out… it was semi-hard already and my hand seemed to naturally gravitate toward it. With a chuckle, I wrapped my fingers around the stiffening rod and began sliding my fist up and down the shaft as it became fully erect in my hand.
I could tell that Sean knew what I was up to under the table with Mark’s cock, and was again surprised that he and Mark were able to carry on a running conversation while I continued jerking off Mark’s throbbing dick beneath the table.
It didn’t take long before Mark let out a stifled grunt, then blasted several streams of cum onto the floor under our table, as the three of us casually finished our meals. I continued to stroke Mark’s hard-on under the tablecloth until he had finished cumming, pulling the last few drops out of his nutsack, and shaking them onto the floor between his legs.
Once we were done with our entrees, we ordered dessert and waited as the waitress went off to fetch it.
Mark looked at me with a grateful smile…. I smiled back, still slowly stroking his slick shaft as his penis began to soften, and our dessert was placed on the table in front of us. The three of us shared the raspberry cheesecake, while I continued playing with his flaccid penis and toyed with the bulbous head of his cock. Then I reluctantly tucked it back into his pants and zipped him up, using the napkin on my lap to wipe the gobs of cum off my hand.
Sean and I were leaving the next morning, so we said our goodbye’s to Mark as we headed back to our respective rooms. I got the impression Mark was hoping we’d invite him into our room for another night of fucking me and fondling my tits, but Sean wanted me to himself that night, so they shook hands and said ‘goodbye’ as Sean opened the door to our room and went in.
Mark leaned over to give me a goodbye hug, and managed to grab both of my boobs one last time before I gave him a peck on the cheek and watched him walk toward the elevator to go to his room.
Sean was a wild man that night…. he fucked me over and over, in several different positions, slamming his cock into me with a vengeance and mauling my tits in earnest. I managed to have three fantastic orgasms, and Sean came twice…. hard…. shooting tremendous loads of cum into my pussy and all over my face. By the time we were done, we could barely move…. sprawled across the bed…. gasping…. as we waited for our breathing to return to normal.
It brings a smile to my face when I remember our trip to Angel Fire that year, Mark’s enormous cock, and the fun we all had in the hot tub. I’ve decided that, of all the ski trips Sean and I have taken over the years…. that one will always be my favorite.