[Group] Visiting mountains with my friend

This is the story of my friend’s visit. Every snow season I go up and stay at our holiday home for a week or two in early July depending on my commitments back home. Usually I have a friend come up with me, but this year was different because my best mate was in Europe for three months.

My friend, Stacey, was bringing four of her best friends along this year to celebrate her birthday. And that is how I discovered I was going to be staying with my friend and four of her rather hot friends in a house in the snow for 6 nights. I had an option of staying home of course, but I found it rather exciting to be staying with four hot girls nearby at all times so I declined under the guise of not wanting to put my friend all by herself. I drove my car with Stacey’s four friends Anika, Jessica, Debbie and Megan.

Megan was extremely outgoing and had a reputation for trying anything once. 5’6″ with Auburn hair, a fiery personality to match and great tits. Her pert breasts always seemed to stand out and were probably a C cup.

Jessica and Debbie had similar builds. They were insanely cute. 5’2″ tall, each with Brown hair and that slight babyface quality that makes them look years younger than they really are. They’re 21, a few months older than Stacey and their breasts were a perfect perky B cup. Debbie had a crush on me, although I didn’t know as much at the time.

Anika, hmm Anika. She is the stereotypical bombshell. 5’8″ tall, long brunette hair, wide hips and a full C cup tits.

Then there is my friend herself. I get on great with Stacey, I’d even say she is one of my close friends. I can’t recall ever having a negative interaction with Stacey. She is 5’6″ with brown hair that she streaks with blonde tips. She has a strong jawline, but not in that masculine way. Its actually quite beautiful.

The trip up to the mountain took a couple of hours, so there was plenty of time to chat. Debbie was very talkative and informed me that she had never been to the snow before and wouldn’t be able to ski. She talked me into giving her skiing lessons. The trip was pretty uneventful.

We arrived at around 11:30am and we spent some time getting unpacked and showing the girls around the house. It was a large double story house with 4 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms and most importantly a hot tub/spa on the balcony at the back of the house. Half the balcony, including the spa itself was enclosed behind a glass wall to keep the heat in, but there was an uninterrupted view of the valley below and other mountains in the distance. The view alone was worth the trip.

Now of course such a large house was quite a waste on just our family of four. Our family bought it as an investment to rent out during most of the year. Even in the off season there are always hikers and the like looking for places to stay. Everyone explored the house and chose their rooms. I unpacked in my usual room, while the girls had to share. Megan and Anika got their own rooms while Jessica and Debbie were happy to share with Stacey in the master bedroom.

Everybody had lunch once we were settled and we hit the slopes at around 1:30pm. Debbie intercepted me as I was leaving the house and made me take her to rent her ski gear. Then I started teaching her the basics. I’ve been skiing most of my life and find it second nature. I’ve never taught before and found that its quite hard to put the motions I find natural into words. Eventually I escaped from Debbie and went down a few runs on my own before returning home as the sun started to set.

Sunday night was when this story really starts to pick up steam. I cooked some meat on the barbecue for dinner and the girls started drinking. They had all brought a weeks supply of alcohol with them and weren’t wasting any time. After dinner the girls settled in the lounge and started the fire. I grabbed a book I brought and went out onto the balcony to read, it was freezing outside of course but it wasn’t too bad in the spa area.

The girls were inside quickly getting drunk and making a lot of noise. They were quite distracting and I couldn’t concentrate on the book. An hour or so later Debbie came out onto the balcony. She was wearing a small blue bikini that left nothing to the imagination.

“Hey Anthony. We’re moving to the spa, Want to join?” she asked.

“I was just going to read. You guys wouldn’t want me ruining your party atmosphere, I’ll get out of your way.”

“Sure we do! Come on, you have to join us.”

I was genuinely surprised she wanted me to join them, but I wasn’t going to decline an invitation to jump in a spa with 5 hot bikini clad women, even if one of them was my friend. In hindsight, it may have only been Debbie that wanted me to stay.

I went back inside and a few minutes later I was wearing my swimming shorts and lowering myself into the already warm spa. It was a decent size hexagonal spa that easily fits 6 people, although their knees tend to touch. Everyone else was already there and the only empty spot was between Jessica and Debbie so I eased myself in between them. Jessica was wearing a pink bikini that was otherwise identical to Debbie’s. Anika, Megan and Stacey sat opposite us and behind them was the sweeping vista of the valley below, still lit by moonlight.

“Ok,” announced Megan, “Anthony’s here so we can resume out little game of truth or dare.”

“What? You guys have been playing truth or dare?” I asked, surprise. Why would they ask me to join a game like that?

“Oh yeah. We’ve been having lots of fun. Anika was even dared to show us her boobs.” Jessica announced.

What? I couldn’t believe she would do that, and then be willing to continue playing with a guy. Then again I could tell Megan and Anika were already pretty drunk so perhaps this wasn’t so strange.

Debbie reached out of the spa and picked up a wooden arrow that I hadn’t noticed before.

“I believe it was my turn,” she said. Then Debbie threw the arrow lightly into the air and spun it. It spun around and landed in the water with a small splash, pointing toward Stacey. “Truth or dare?” Debbie asked her.

“Truth.”

“Hmm, Have you ever had sex, and with whom?” asked Debbie.

Wow, this had well and truly escalated into the dirty stuff it seemed. I kept my mouth shut so as to not risk reminding Stacey that her brother was here. My fear was baseless.

“Gee Debbie, you don’t want to ease back into it?” said Stacey.

“What? We eased into it earlier, and Anthony is probably loving this.” She was right, I was loving it.

“Fine. Yes. I fucked Brad last year.”

Brad, I knew that name. He was that guy Stacey went out with for a couple weeks the year before. She fucked him after just a couple dates? Stacey grabbed the arrow and spun it into the air. It landed on Jessica.

“Truth.” said Jessica, before anybody could ask.

“Have you ever experimented with a girl? if you catch my meaning.” Stacey asked her.

Hearing my friend ask such a sexy question was quite a turn on. I hadn’t heard her talk like that before.

Jessica paused for a while and looked at Debbie, who nodded and said “What the hell, go for it.”

Jessica finally answered, and I noticed I was holding my breath, “Actually, yes. We both have,” she signalled towards Debbie, “We’re bi-sexual.”

Everyone erupted into chaos at the revelation, the sudden squealing and yelling from the other three girls hurt my ears, while simultaneously the thought of some girl on girl action made my shorts begin to stir.

Debbie interrupted everyone almost yelling to put a stop to the other voices, “I prefer men though, just to make that clear.”

“But I prefer the pussy.” added Jessica, with a twinkle in her eye. I was startled at her crassness and realised she was more drunk that I had first thought. I hoped she wouldn’t regret coming out of the closet during a game of truth or dare.

When everyone calmed down Jessica picked up the arrow next and spun, it landed on me.

“Truth.” I said. I was a little afraid of what these drunk chicks would have me do if I chose dare, yet at the same time I still wanted to. I decided to play it safe until someone else chose dare.

“Ok Anthony, how many women have you fucked?” Even though I saw it coming, the bluntness of the questions still hit me in the face like a bag of cement. I glanced at Stacey, she looked intrigued.

“Um, uh, I… Two… no, Three.” I stammered. Maybe I needed to drink too, loosen myself up a bit. Perhaps tomorrow night.

Everyone seemed content with that answer, I caught Debbie glancing towards my crotch. My dick was rock hard by now, but of course she couldn’t see that through the turbulent water. I picked up the arrow and spun it myself. It landed on Anika.

“Dare.” she said.

Expecting a truth, I hadn’t thought of a dare. I stared at her blankly for a moment while I tried to think.

“Ok Anika, why don’t you show us all those massive tits of yours again.” I said, then tried to swallow the lump that had formed in my throat.

Everyone stared at me, mouths open. I stole a quick glance at Anika’s chest. She was wearing a strange black and white bikini top, one cup white, the other black and it looked ready to rip apart under the strain of her massive cans.

“Oh damn, I walked right into that didn’t I?” she said.

“Everyone else has seen, why should Anthony be left out?” said Megan.

“Sounds good to me.” said Jessica. Everyone looked at her with bewilderment.

Anika slowly reached behind her back and pulled, her top dropped from her chest. Actually more accurately they popped off her chest, the potential energy held in her massive boobs released all at once.

“Wow!”, Only a moment after did I realise I had said that out loud and that my mouth was still open. Then I noticed everyone was staring at Anika’s tits rather than me.

Anika removed the top from the water and then settled back into her seat. Her nipples sat on the end of big dark bulging areolae, which sat comfortably just above the waterline while her massive melons floated in the water, teasing my cock.

While I was staring at Anika’s knockers, I didn’t notice she had spun the arrow already. It landed on Megan.

“Dare.” she said.

“Go topless, like me.” Anika immediately told her.

Megan didn’t hesitate. She had her tits out before I could process what was happening. Her yellow bikini top floated in the water as I stared at her C cups. Her nipples were small and petite, softly sitting on tiny pink areolae.

From then on things wound down. The two most adventurous, and most drunk people were topless and the rest of us didn’t seem to be willing to join. Everyone chose truth from then on. I had one more turn and Megan asked me if I’d ever eaten pussy. I answered no.

Everyone quickly became comfortable with the new clothing arrangements and we enjoyed the atmosphere and the view. My erection eventually went away and an hour or so later everyone started leaving the spa. I enjoyed watching Anika and Megan’s exposed tits bounce as they climbed out. Then I was the last to leave and went to bed.

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