A story I liked…
My girlfriend and I were big skiers. We both went to schools near Boston and would plan day trips up to Vermont all the time. The drive was a solid 2.5 hours, but doable in one day up and back. Occasionally friends would jump in with us, which was great, it helped with gas money and occasionally we would switch up driving responsibilities.
On occasion my girlfriend Kerry’s friend Laura would join us on our trips. Laura was one of the few friends of hers I liked. She had a great outgoing personality was adventurous and very attractive. Laura and I got along well, almost too well. Sometimes Kerry felt Laura would get a bit too touchy feely with me when we were drinking but I always showed great restraint to make sure I didn’t seem to enjoy it too much. Laura was constantly asking me to find her a man, she never had a steady boyfriend, she did date a lot but no one guy in particular and we rarely ever met them. So it was pretty unusual that on this one trip Laura brought along her latest man on this particular trip. Dan was a good guy and he and I seemed to have a lot in common and were similar level skier.
We had a great day on the slopes, conditions were perfect and none of us wanted to leave even though the afternoon weather was turning. A snow storm was coming in and I guess we stayed and enjoyed the power a bit too long. As we packed up and headed home we ran into a full on blizzard. With visibility almost nil we made a decision to look for a place to stay overnight. We found a small motel that only had 1 room with 2 queen size beds and decided to make the most of it. It was still relatively early and with no way to drive we all grabbed a table in the restaurant the motel ran. We spent the next 4 hours having a ball. We all enjoyed many drinks and as the night went on we all got more and more relaxed with one another. Laura became her normal flirty self but Dan received the majority of her attention this time. There was plenty of PDA from each couple with Kerry and I matching Laura and Dan hug for hug, kiss for kiss.
When we all finally made it up to our room we all were ready to fall into our beds. Not having expected to stay overnight none of us had any clothes besides what we skied in. The girls went into the bathroom together to wash up and Dan and I got into our respective beds wearing our boxers and no shirts and awaited the girls while watching ESPN. Kerry and Laura were giggling like school girls in the bathroom, we were all pretty buzzed.
Kerry shouted out that since they didn’t have clothes to sleep in they were both going to wear t-shirts only to bed and that we had to close our eyes so they could run out into bed. Kerry told me to turn off the lights and tv so the room would be dark. Dan and I both told them our eyes were closed even though neither of us did and even with the light off the room was fairly well lit by the neon sign outside. The door opened and the two of them ran out of the bathroom just as they said in nothing but t-shirts and their panties. The girls both shrieked as they realized we both had our eyes opened. It was only a glimpse but Dan and I got a decent eyeful. Kerry was wearing a white t-shirt and her nipples were poking through the shirt clearly. Kerry was a total smokeshow. She was a dancer, as in the performing arts, and had that toned leggy dancers body to go with long blonde hair and green eyes. Her shirt was barely long enough to cover her tight ass wrapped in a tight pair of black boy shorts. Laura was even less covered. Her shirt was shorter, just barely making it to her panties. Her larger breasts swayed as she bounded across the room, when she turned to get into bed I was thrilled to see her wearing a thong. Her ass was perfectly round and tight just as I had imagined. Read more »