So I just recently posted the story of the threesome I got through shear dumb luck. But before I posted that one, I had this one nearly ready. So I decided to finish and post it before I am too lazy again.
So in University I had a girlfriend, called Elizabeth, but everyone called her Liz. As part of our social group we went on a skiing trip during the holidays and rented a small cabin from one of the guy’s parents.
After a day on the tracks we drank and partied as students like to do. During an especially alcoholic night we played a round of truth or dare. Most of the evening disappeared in a haze of booze and the fog of time. But one dare seared at least one part firmly into my mind.
Somehow Liz agreed to have sex with me outside, where it was snowing and freezing cold, when she was dared to by one of our friends. And as the horny idiot that I was, I agreed. Well our drunk friends insisted they needed proof. And drunk Liz and me made partial concessions. We agreed they could turn on the porch lights and Liz and I would do it at the edge of the light radius. They could watch through the windows but that was it. So they would see maybe shadows or dim light, movement of what was going on, but wouldn’t get front row seats. And they did just watch through the windows, they had opened, braving the cold.