Chapter 1
Amy emerged from the trail and coasted down the gentle slope to the slope side cafe. The sun was blinding on the white snow, but the view was incredible, snow covered peaks stretching into the distance. Distracted by the beautiful view she overshot the racks filled with skis and had to come to a sudden skidding stop right by the door of the cafe. Teetering for a moment, she began to fall over on her skis, before she was suddenly caught. She heard a voice say “Whoa there, you okay?” and looked up into the smiling face of Chris. He had caught her with his arms through hers, supporting her weight, and pressing her into his body. Chris was her high school friend’s husband, and they had never been so physically close before.
She levered herself up out of his grasp with a laugh, and popped her skis off. “Oh man thank you for catching me! I got distracted by the view. What happened to Sofie and Sam?” Sofie was Chris’ wife, and Amy’s childhood friend, while Sam was Amy’s husband. The group had left Los Angeles for the weekend to ski, staying together in a friend’s condo right off the slopes.
“They went off to do another run, but I wanted to take a break and get a coffee. Want to join me?”
“Sure! Let me just…” Gathering her skis up she dumped them into the ski rack by the door, and together they clomped into the cafe.
The cafe was surprisingly empty, with just a few people sitting together, their ski gear spread around them in a slowly drying pile.
Chris and Amy grabbed their coffees and then sat at a table by the window.
Amy had never spent that much time alone with Chris, but had always gotten a little thrill when he had smiled at her in the past. They sat and chatted about skiing, and then sat in companionable silence looking at the view. Chris broke the silence.
“Thank you for hooking us up with this condo, by the way. It’s great. I can’t wait to get into that sauna after skiing”.
Amy laughed “That’s what Sam said this morning.”
“We tried it out after you and Sofie went to sleep last night. It was fantastic. We actually both had the same idea and went down to the sauna separately and then surprised each other by showing up naked at the exact same time. We hung out in it for a while, it’s great.”
Amy’s mind quickly left the peaks she had been staring at and started imagining her husband naked with Chris in the sauna. Chris was shorter, and a little thicker than Sam was. She imagined them, sweating, sitting on the wooden benches. She wondered what Chris’ cock looked like, and then wondered if her husband had been admiring it as well. She made a mental note to ask him about it later.
She realized that she had spaced out, and that Chris was looking at her with a small grin.
“Your husband and I had an interesting talk, he told me about some of those parties you all went to in New York.”
Before coming to Los Angeles Sam and Amy had made friends with a queer polyamorous community where they lived in Brooklyn. They had attended a number of sex parties, and begun exploring introducing other people into their sex lives, while also beginning to become more comfortable with the idea that perhaps neither of them were 100% straight. That wasn’t something that they really talked about with friends in Los Angeles though, and Amy was surprised. It didn’t seem like Sofie and Chris were the type. Chris didn’t seem like he was making fun of them though, or that he disapproved. In fact he seemed interested.
Amy turned to look at him and met his gaze. A little thrill went through her when their eyes connected. She looked at his lips, and wondered what they felt like. She suddenly realized that the cafe was quiet, with only one staff member by the register, looking at her phone. She felt that she was in another place suddenly, the small electric thrill coursing through her.
All she could manage was an “Oh yeah?”
“Yeah. We were talking about some of Sofie’s old boyfriends and some experiences she had, and he mentioned that hearing about your old experiences led you guys down that path to the parties. Really surprised me, you guys totally flew under the radar.”
It was true that Sam loved to hear about Amy’s exploits before they got married. Her mind went back to them in the sauna, imagining her husband’s cock stiffening while he talked about their adventures. She wondered whether he was sneaking glances at Chris’ cock, growing in the heat against his hairy thigh. Sam and Amy had joked about this weekend turning into a “friend fuck vacation”, but they didn’t think it would actually happen. That joking had turned into some pretty dirty sex, with Sam fucking Amy from behind while forcing her mouth down onto a big dildo, telling her to get used to having a cock in each hole, saying that she was going to be the free use toy for the weekend, praising her for being such a good little slut. She had come hard after his thumb found it’s way into her asshole as he roughly fucked her.
“He also told me about your fantasy for this weekend.” His voice was husky now. He glanced around and lowered his voice. “He said that you’re obedient and love to please, and that if you agreed then I was welcome to make use of you whenever I wanted this weekend”.
Amy couldn’t believe that he was saying this. She bit her lip, adrenaline running through her. “Does Sofie know about this?”
“We talked about it this morning. She’s down, said she had some idea how she could use you”.
Amy wondered what THAT meant. Sofie had never seemed interested in her, or even other women at all.
Her throat was suddenly dry. She was breathing shallowly. From seemingly somewhere else she said “But I have to agree. And I can say no and stop it whenever I want”
“Of course.”
She felt outside of her own body.
“Okay. I agree”.
A small pause. She didn’t know what to do next.
“Well…should we ski back to the condo then?”
“I actually had a better idea”. Chris glanced over toward the bathrooms. “Why don’t you show me how obedient you can be right now. It is free use, you have to do whatever we say.”
Amy understood and got up, almost stumbling over her boots. She felt unbelievably loud clomping over to the bathroom but at that moment a big group started to stream into the lodge. She stomped her way back to the single person restroom, and stepped inside, shutting the door without locking it. With only a small frosted window the inside was dim. She didn’t turn on the light, but leaned back against the sink and took in a deep breath. Her heart was racing. A few moments later she heard ski boots, and the door opened. Chris stepped inside, and closed the door behind him. He grabbed the bib of her ski pants, and pulled her into him. They kissed hard, her nipping his lips, feeling his tongue play with hers. It was so different from kissing Sam. He pulled away, and said quietly. “Are you a good girl”
Amy blushed, embarrassed, but he grabbed her lightly by the throat. “Your husband said you were a good and obedient little slut. Are you a good and obedient little slut?”
“Yes”.
“Yes what?”
“Yes, sir?”
“Better, Sam also said you were a great cocksucker. Will you show me?”
She nodded, and got down on her knees. She could hear the group that had entered the lodge laughing. She couldn’t believe she was on her knees about to service her friend’s husband. She felt so dirty, and so turned on.
He undid his ski overalls, and pulled them down. A large bulge tented his long underwear. She pulled them down and he jumped at her cold hands. She took a second to look at his semi hard cock, admiring his shaft and circumcised head. She could see a small bit of pre-cum on the tip. It stiffened and began to rise as she looked at it. She sat back on her ski boots and looked up at him, making eye contact, and opened her mouth.
He stepped forward and slid his semi hard cock into her mouth. She allowed him to keep going until the hair at the base of his cock was touching her nose. He gasped as she closed her mouth around his cock. His hands on the back her head, he began to slowly fuck her mouth, sliding in and out. His cock grew, and finally she had to take a breath. She took her mouth off his cock and stroked it with her hands, slick with her spit. He moaned as she gently worked his foreskin over the head of his cock. His was a little longer than her husband’s, but about the same thickness. Heavy balls hung just below. She lightly ran her fingers over them and they prickled, he moaned again and grabbed the back of her head to push it back onto his cock. She couldn’t get the whole thing in her mouth when fully hard. Conscious that they could be interrupted at any moment, she started bobbing up and down, twisting both of her hands up and down his shaft. He groaned. “Sam was right, you’re incredible. You’re such a good girl, fuck. Just like that, keep going. Fuck, oh god, I’m going to cum in your mouth and you’re going to swallow it like a good slut”.
She felt his cock begin to swell, and with an explosive grunt he came into her mouth. She swallowed as much as she could, but some leaked out onto her mouth and chin. He staggered backward and shuddered and then picked her up off the floor and kissed before she could clean the cum off her face. He didn’t seem to care, and hungrily made out with her.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door. He stepped back. “Just a minute! My wife is feeling the altitude. We’ll be out in a second.” A pause and then clomping as a pair of boots walked away.
They looked at each and let out a short laugh of disbelief, Chris quickly stuffed his cock back into his long underwear, still slick with her saliva and his cum. She quickly washed her face and rinsed her mouth out. They rearranged themselves, and tried to walk out of the lodge like nothing had happened, trying very hard to ignore what felt like everyone looking at them. The sun was blinding outside. She pulled her gear on and looked at Chris. He grinned and said “Should we try another run?”. He popped his skis on and headed off. She looked out at the mountains, tasting his cum in her mouth, wondering what his cock would feel like in her pussy, and followed.
Chapter 2
Later that afternoon Amy returned to the condo. It was slopeside, and as she skied over she didn’t spot any lights on. Everyone else must still be out. She was a little disappointed, hoping her husband Sam would be back from his final run. He and Chris had wanted to try a harder trail than she was willing, and so they had parted ways. She hadn’t had the chance to tell him what had happened with Chris, she was sure that he would want to hear every detail and she desperately wanted to intense fuck that would follow. She’d have to wait until he got back later.
She was toweling off after a long shower when she remembered the sauna that her husband and Chris had been in last night. She wrapped the towel around herself, and went down to the basement where the sauna was. There was a light on, Sam and Chris must have left it on. She opened the door of the sauna and was surprised to see Sofie laying on one of the benches. Startled, she looked up, and smiled when she saw Amy.
“Hi! Didn’t realize you were back! How was skiing?!”
“I just got back, sorry, didn’t realize you were down here. Is this okay? I can come back.”
They had never been the type of friends to be naked around each other. Now though Amy saw Sofie frankly look her body up and down and smile. Amy blushed under the scrutiny, and felt the same electric thrill from earlier run through her stomach. Had Chris already texted Sofie about what happened earlier? What had he meant when he said Sofie “had some idea of how she could use you”?
“Of course it’s fine, our husbands were already hanging out in here together naked, why shouldn’t we. Come in. Shut the door, it’s cold out there.”
Amy tossed her towel and took a seat on one of the benches opposite Sofie. They sat and chatted about work, Amy and Sam’s new dog, and Sofie and Chris’ never ending house hunt.
As they chatted, Sofie started doing stretches on the bench. Amy was treated to a continually changing tour of Sofie’s body. Sofie had a pretty fancy and serious job, but taught exercise classes as a side gig. Amy admired her muscles as they flexed and relaxed as she stretched. At times it seemed like Sofie was intentionally posing for Amy. She stood up, facing away from Amy and put one leg up on the bench. “My hamstrings are so tight from skiing, jesus”. The move pointed her well shaped ass in Amy’s direction.
Amy shifted, she could feel herself becoming more and more turned on. The experience with Chris earlier had left her extremely wet, and she had been looking forward to being alone in the house so she could get some release. Now it seemed that she was being teased. Sofie bent over to the floor to touch her toes, and Amy could see her labia peek out from the gap between her thighs. Sofie got back up on the bench and got into upward facing dog, thrusting her chest out. Amy watched as her small breasts hung perfectly, the nipples hard and pointed outward. Sofie was covered in a fine layer of sweat. She moved from upward facing dog into child’s pose.
They had been talking about updates Sofie and Chris dreamt of doing to a new house, but suddenly Amy realized that she had let the conversation slip and had just been frankly admiring Sofie. Sofie turned her head to look at Amy and broke the silence.
“Did you enjoy sucking my husband’s cock today?”
Sudden fear struck Amy. Had Chris lied? Did he just manipulate her into sucking his cock? Was Sofie angry at her? Had Amy ruined the weekend? She should have confirmed everything with her husband. It had just been exactly the fantasy they’d talked about so many times, and she had gotten swept up in the idea of sucking Chris’ cock.
“I’m sorry, he told…it just happened? I’m so sorry, that was stupid, we can…shit”
Sofie straightened up from child’s pose. Alexandra was briefly distracted by her excellent posture, the well muscled,, glistening sweep of her back falling into her ass. Was she smiling slightly?
“He said, he said that you all…” It sounded so stupid now. “He said that you all talked. That he talked to Sam. That Sam…told him. That you all had some plan for the weekend?” Oh god she was just babbling.
“And what was the plan?” Sofie looked at her intently.
“That I was your…I mean, that, well, that you all wanted me to be your…for the weekend? That you all could…use me.” She flushed. Sofie was still staring at her.
“And that’s what my husband did? Use your mouth? Did you enjoy sucking his cock?”
“Jesus, Sofie…I…I mean, well.” She figured there was no denying it. “Yeah I…I really did. He’s got a great cock. You’re really lucky.” She winced, what was she saying?!
Sofie let out a brief laugh and said “It’s true.” and paused, before “So you want to be our…toy for the weekend? We get free use of your body?”
Amy couldn’t believe those words coming out of her friend’s mouth. It was so dirty. They had known each other since middle school. She had no idea that Sofie was at all interested in any of this. Was she really going to do this?
“Yes.”
“Show me.”
“What…? Show you how I want to be your… slut?”
Sofie sat back against the wall, drawing her legs up so that her feet were on the bench, opening her legs and presenting her pussy to Amy. She had a neatly trimmed bush. Her pussy was spread and open from the heat, and it seemed like she was already wet.
“You had no problem showing my husband. Come here and show me.”
Amy looked at Sofie. She followed a droplet of water as it ran down Sofie’s delicate collarbone, between her breasts, hard nipples pointing at attention, down her stomach. She ran her gaze back up, frankly admiring Sofie, until Sofie’s hazel eyes captured hers and held them.
Amy got up, slowly, and crossed the small space. She knelt, the rubber mat on the floor of the sauna biting into her skin. Sofie’s pussy was right in front of her. She could smell sweat, humidity, and the scent of her aroused pussy. Amy wasn’t sure what to do. Women had gone down on her, but she had never gone down on a woman.
Sofie reached out, and began to run her hands through Amy’s hair, and then slowly, insistently, pulled Amy’s mouth down to her clit. Amy breathed in her smell, Sofie’s hands applying pressure on the back of her head. How did Sam do it when he went down on her?
She gave Sofie’s clit a light, tentative lick, and Sofie let out a gasp. She repeated the licks, slowly, and Sofie’s gasps turned into regular moans. Amy brought her fingers up and spread Sofie’s pussy, exposing her clit more, and then lightly sucked on it, causing Sofie to moan loudly, pushing her hips out, grinding her pussy into Amy’s face.
“You really…fuck you’re such a whore Amy. I can’t believe, such a little fucking slut this feels, so good. Keep, just, keep going, just like…”
She gyrated her hips, Amy desperately tried to stay sucking on her clit, Sofie’s hands were holding her in place, she felt like she couldn’t take a breath but it didn’t matter, she had to finish, Sofie had to cum. She kept sucking, and contorted her arm so that she could push one finger into Sofie, her pussy easily allowing it to slide in. Amy’s began massaging her G spot, Sofie’s moans became harsh pants, interspersed with pleas for her not to stop, until she let out a hard grunt, spasmed, Amy’s face was pressed into her pussy for a final time, and then Sofie collapsed back against the wall.
Amy sat, feeling the cool current of cold air along the bottom of the sauna, feeling the pain in her knees, feeling suddenly how wet and turned on she was, and how much she wanted to be touched and, god, fucked, so badly.
Sofie sat up, and grabbed Amy by the throat, pulling her up to meet her lips. Amy’s face was covered in Sofie’s wetness, but like her husband, she didn’t care, and roughly kissed Amy, pushing her tongue into Amy’s mouth, hungrily attacking her, biting her lip slightly. She grabbed Amy’s hair and roughly pulled her head back, exposing her neck, and kissed her way hungrily across the nape of Amy’s neck. Amy let out a deep moan. She couldn’t think, she was desperate to have someone inside her, desperate to be fucked, desperate to cum.
Sofie pulled back, and looked at her. Amy let out a frustrated gasp.
“Oh god Sofie, Jesus Christ you can’t just leave me like this”.
“I can do whatever I want, you’re our toy for the weekend. You did your job so obediently, your husband was right about you.”. She looked at her phone. “Speaking of husbands, it looks like both of our’s are back. Maybe we should go find them, surprise them with a toy that’s all ready to go.”
She got up, took Amy’s hand and lifted her to her feet, gave her another hungry kiss, her breasts pushing against Amy, her skin warm and smooth and slick, and led Amy out of the sauna to go find Sam and Chris.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10bq4xx/free_use_ski_weekend_mffffree_use