Ski Trip Adventures Pt 02

*Authors Note* Sorry for the delay, we got back from the trip that this story is about, and I got hit with the flu and was out of commission for a week, then after getting caught up, I finally had time to sit down and write out what happened. Thanks everyone for the ratings and the feedback; as promised, here is part two!

A quick refresher, my name is Ryan, and I am teacher who runs a high school ski club. On our last trip was a little month ago, my friend and our school nurse, Steph and I snuck off-trail, and she surprised me with a blowjob after sharing with me that she was infertile, and I had been going through a 6-month dry spell.

As I had mentioned at the end of the last story, I was actually meeting our group for the second trip because I was already on the mountain with some friends. We had all arrived Thursday night, skied Friday, and Saturday, and enjoyed the night life. Sunday morning arrived and somehow were all up and moving ready for our last full day on the slopes. After finishing breakfast, all my friends decided to head to the south part of the mountain for the day. We had spent a little bit of time there the afternoon before, and they were all looking forward to heading back there.

As they were getting ready to leave, I checked my phone and saw that I had a text from Tori, the other advisor, and Steph both, telling me that they were leaving breakfast and would be to the resort about 10:30 like usual. I grabbed a shower and fiddled around the condo for a bit before heading downstairs, grabbed my clothes and skis before jumping on the shuttle and making my way down to the mountain check-in. I checked in with my contact, picked up the extra packet of passes and rental forms before making my way outside to wait for the bus.

I only had to wait about 10 minutes before the bus rounded the corner, made its way through the lot, and came to a stop right in front of me. The driver opened the door and I climbed on, "Morning everyone!"

"Morning Mr. Smith." Came the chorus of voices back.

I turned to Tori and said, "Everything go fine?"

"Yeah, a few stragglers, but nothing too bad."

"Nice." I turned my focus to Steph, smiled, and thanked her for coming again, thanks Joe, the other teacher that had come, then turned my focus to the bus as a whole and said, "Alrighty, you all know the deal, see one of us for lift tickets and rental forms, slopes close at 4:30 and the bus leaves at 5. Any questions?" With none, I stepped into the seat beside Steph as she began to shuffle around, flipping her hair out of the way as she bent over to grab her bag from under her seat.

I couldn't help but notice her leggings stretch tight over her ass, or the smell of her shampoo that was so intoxicating to me a month before. I knew the kids were streaming off behind me, but I was shaken from my trance when one of our regulars, a kid named Grayson said, "Thanks for setting this up again Mr. Smith."

I quickly turned, "No problem, man, just don't do anything stupid." He laughed and made his way off the bus.

With him gone, Steph poked me in the side, "You ready to go?"

"What? Oh, sorry. Yeah, lets head inside."

We made our way inside and spent the next half hour getting the students rentals sorted out and them sent off onto the mountain. After Steph got her rentals taken care of, and her things stowed in a locker, she asked, "Mind skiing with me again?"

I smirked, "After last time, not at all."

She rolled her eyes, "Perv."

I laughed, "I dunno what you're talking about, I was talking about your skiing ability, you never slowed me down at all."

"Surrreee."

We made our way outside, clipped into our skis and like the last time, headed down the mountain along one of the greens to get warmed up. We spent the next couple of hours skiing, enjoying another unseasonably warm day, but considering it had snowed the weekend prior, we enjoyed great conditions. Around 12:30, as we loaded up the lift, Step lifted her goggles and smiled, "Damn it's beautiful today."

I nodded, "Yes, it is."

She put her hand on my leg, squeezing and said, "Thanks for skiing with me, better than being by myself and honestly, Joe was giving me some weird vibes on the bus this morning."

Joe Miller was a teacher that had decided to come on this trip when we signed up 45 kids this go around. He was a bit different, so I asked, "What was he doing?"

She rolled her eyes, "I found him sitting in the spare seat beside me and I told him to move, so he made some excuse about thinking there wasn't enough room. I explained that there was plenty of room and that staff always go their own seats. He moved to the seat behind me and wanted to talk the entire time. I eventually showed him my book and he shut up until breakfast."

I grimaced a bit in sympathy and replied, "That sucks, and he's definitely an odd one. Glad he went off before you were ready though."

She smiled, "Me too." We continued chatting about the ride up, and as we got ready to disembark, Steph asked, "Can we find somewhere for me to pee?"

I nodded and we got off the lift, skiing to an open area out of the way before I replied, "So we've got a couple options, we can go in here to Arbuckle's, ski to the bottom and hit up the Lodge, or we can go over and ski down Log Jam, catch the lift to the top and walk across the road to the cabin I'm staying in?"

Steph's eyes got big, "Ooooo, let's do the last one, you said it was nice."

I laughed and nodded, "It is, my buddy's wife did a great job picking it out, if you don't mind sandwiches, we can eat there too?"

"Sounds good, as long as you let me sneak a beer?"

I laughed, "You're working, nurse Stephanie."

She slapped my arm, "No I'm not, and one beer won't matter since I'll burn it all off." I laughed and before I could reply, she was pushing off, making her way down the slope.

About 15 minutes later we got off the lift and I pointed to the road, we both pushed over and unclipped, walked across the road and I pointed down a path to the left. About 5 minutes later, we popped out of the trees and the cabin came into view; Steph stopped, "Holy shit, that's not a cabin, it's a house."

I laughed and walked past her, "Come on, it's not even that big."

We leaned our skis up in the rack by the door and I keyed the code in, opening the door and allowing her to step inside. I shut the door behind us, notching that everyone else's gear was still gone, along with Zach's SUV, signaling that they were still out as we had talked about that morning. I pulled my jacket off and began to undo my boots, as I sat down to pull my boots off, I looked at Steph and said, "You can leave your stuff down here."

She smirked, "Trying to get me out of my clothes?"

I returned the smirk, "I'm just telling you what will be most comfortable, you take that how you want."

I set my boots on the drying rack and stood to undo my pants, as I did, I was hit with Steph's jacket, followed by her laughing as I pulled it off and hung it beside my own. I shook my head, taking my ski pants off, hung them on the rack with my socks, leaving me in just a pair of shorts and a long sleeve shirt before turning my focus to Steph who was starting to take her boots off, "There is a bathroom down the hall, or one upstairs off my room and another off the living room, whichever one you want to use is fine, I'll get lunch stuff set out."

She smiled, "Sounds good, I'll be up in a few minutes."

I used the bathroom off the living area myself, then set about getting things out for sandwiches. About five minutes later, I heard footsteps coming up the hall and looked up to see Steph coming through the doorway where she stopped, "Holy shit, that's beautiful." My brain said the same thing, but we were thinking about two very different things.

Steph was clearly talking about the view out the living room windows; the house was perched on top of the mountain, overlooking the western edge of the resort, giving us a great sunset view each evening. During the day like, the sun was sparkling off the snow in the trees and with it being clear, you could easily see 10 to 15 miles across the lower mountains.

In my case, I was staring at her; as I said earlier, Steph was wearing a pair of black leggings, and now a blue tank top that had previously been covered up by her sweatshirt and her jacket. As she walked towards me, her curves were on full display and as she sat down on the other side of the island and leaned forward, giving me a nice view of her cleavage, she smiled and said, "So how many ski bunnies have you brought back this weekend?"

I laughed, "You're the first. Random hook-ups aren't my thing."

She smirked and walked around opening the fridge and pulling out a beer from a local brewery, opening it, and taking a drink before saying, "That's not what you thought last month."

I laughed, slid her the sandwich stuff and said "One, you started that, not me; and two, you're not random, I know you. Now make a sandwich."

She stuck her tongue out, "I think you're supposed to tell me to make you a sandwich."

I laughed, "I can make my own sandwich, now eat."

We spent the next 15 minutes eating and chatting about random things. With lunch wrapped up. I stood taking our things back to the kitchen and after putting them in the dishwasher, I said, "We can let that settle, then head back out?"

She nodded, "Mind if I have another beer?"

Looking at the time and seeing it was only 1:15 I replied, "Nah, it'll be out of your system by 4:30 or 5."

After grabbing us both another beer, we made our way out onto the deck to enjoy the warm sun. Standing outside, we leaned against the rail enjoying the view and talking about work. About midway through the beers, Steph stood up straight, grimaced, then rolled her shoulders, causing me to ask, "You okay?"

"Yeah, just a bit tight, kickboxing class yesterday, then the bus ride has my shoulders tight."

I set my beer down and asked, "Want me to rub them?"

"Would you?"

"Of course." I moved behind her and began to rub her shoulders, causing her to groan as I found the tight spots and knots. I massaged her for about 5 minutes until I felt the last knot release a little and replied, "I think I got them all."

She sighed and leaned back into me, "That was wonderful, thank you."

"No problem." Neither one of us made any attempt to move, but instead, stood there with her sandwiched between me and the railing. I could feel myself beginning to harden due to her ass being pressed against my crotch. I adjusted my balance slightly, causing her to let out a slight moan and I said, "This is nice."

She nodded and turned her head, looking at me and said, "So, where are your friends?"

"They were going to the southern mountain today."

"They won't be back for a while?"

"No, we have reservations at Rimfire at 7:30, so I figure they will be there until southern lifts shut down at 5."

She nodded, "Then are you going to kiss me, or just stand there like an idiot?"

I leaned down, pressing our lips together, kissing her. We quickly found a rhythm and I felt her tongue press against my lips. I opened them, allowing her tongue to press against mine. We kissed for a few moments, until she was pressing her ass against my now hard cock, grinding against it, causing us to moan into the kiss. Throughout all of that, my hands had been resting on her hips, but I began to work them up her body until I was cupping her tits through her shirt, causing her to moan and grind more.

When we finally broke the kiss, I took a deep breath, and said, "Want to go inside so I can repay you from last time?"

She turned from me, causing me to think I had crossed a line, but after a quick look around, she turned back to me had said, "It's a nice day, why don't we enjoy it." Thinking we were done, I backed away from her, she slipped from between me and the rail and walked to one of the chairs that surrounded the outdoor table. She pulled it out and turned to face me, then with a smile, she stuck her fingers in the waist of her leggings and pushed them to her ankles before sitting down in the chair, she pulled one foot free, then spread her legs, exposing herself to me.

I smiled, approached her as I took in her pussy. Steph's lips were complete smooth, but there was slightly longer than stubble above her slit that I found incredibly sexy. I stepped between her legs and said, "Are you a bit of an exhibitionist?"

She grinned, "I don't think so, but after the blowjob in the trees, I may be. I had to fuck myself with my vibrator for like a half hour after we got home last time."

I groaned and knelt between her legs, taking an even closer look at her clearly wet pussy. Her clit was clearly visible between her puffy, pink lips that were just begging for attention. I had always enjoyed eating pussy, and I have to admit, Steph's is still one of the best looking and tasting ones I've had the pleasure of tasting.

I started trailing kisses up her thigh, but other than breathing on her lips, when I reached the junction, I skipped it and trailed kisses down her other thigh as she audibly protested. After kissing back up her thigh, I began to softly lick her lips, causing her to coo. I sped up my licks and increased the pressure, causing her to squirm into my mouth, trying to get me to hit the right spot. Each time she quit moving, I backed off, teasing her a bit, causing her to eventually grab the back of my head, pulling me into her pussy.

With her holding me in place, I found my lips around her clit; I sucked it into my mouth, causing her to let out a long moan. The moan was quickly interupted by a yip as I began flicking her clit with my tongue. As I pressed against her, assaulting her clit, I felt her get wetter, and brought my hand up, slipping a finger into her tight, wet pussy. This sudden intrusion sent her over the edge, because no sooner than I had my entire finger inside of her, she let out a long moan, her pussy clamped on my finger, her legs clamped around my head, and I felt her wetness increasing as her orgasm started. I greedily licked as much of her wetness as her body shook all around me.

As her moan tapered off, so did her shaking, and eventually her thighs released my head from their grasp. I backed off her clit the rest of the way and spent about 30 seconds cleaning her up until she stopped me and said, "Okay, you have to stop, I'm really sensitive."

I rocked back onto my heels and looked up at her; I was immediately drawn tot eh fact that while I was between her legs, she had pulled her shirt up and her flushed tits were now exposed, and even heaving a little bit as she caught her breath. I smiled up at her and said, "You look sexy."

"Holy shit man, I haven't cum that hard in a long time!"

"I'm glad I could repay the favor."

She nodded earnestly and said, "So have you broken that dry spell yet?" I rolled my eyes and shook my head no. This caused her to frown and add, "Well, then we are going to fix that."

She stood up, causing me to scoot back, and once clear of her, I stood up myself and said, "I don't need a sympathy fuck Steph."

She reached down grabbing my cock through my shorts, "Oh this isn't a sympathy fuck. After sucking you off, and you eating me out, I want to feel this inside of me."

I stepped closer, pinning her hand between us, and reached down, grabbing her ass, causing her to let out a moan. I leaned in and whispered in her ear, "Do you want to do that in a bed or out here?"

She giggled through her groan and replied, "Might as well continue the exhibition."

I laughed and let go of her ass and she stepped back, releasing her grip on my cock as I said, "Are you sure?"

She looked around again, and considering she was completely exposed, I expected her to change her mind, but instead she looked at me and said, "Bend me over the rail."

She reached out and grabbed her beer, finishing it as I did the same, then she moved past me, bent at the waist, so her forearms rested on the rail, spread her legs as I set my beer bottle down and moved behind her. Steph not only has a great set of tits, but also a great ass, and seeing it spread out before me, sent another jolt of blood to my cock. I stroked her ass with one hand as I pushed my shorts down with the other. When my cock popped free, it grazed her body, causing her to turn around and smile.

I took my now free cock in my hand, stroked the head up and down her slit to wet it, then eased it between her lips, pressing the head against her opening until it slipped inside as she let out a moan. I paused for a moment relishing the feeling of being inside a woman for the first time in months; Steph looked over her shoulder and said, "God don't stop!"

I nodded and pushed into her more, watching her face contort in pleasure as her wetness and warmth surrounded me, we both let out groan when I was full inside of her. We both stayed still for a moment, then as she squeezed me with her walls, I slowly pulled out and then pressed back into her as we both groaned again. For the next couple of minutes, I built up a steady rhythm, causing Steph to have one orgasm. Due to the dry spell, I had been going through, I only paused briefly, enjoying the feeling of her pussy contracting around my cock and her body shaking in my hands.

As soon as her orgasm slowed, I resumed my thrusting, causing her to moan again between her heavy breaths. I was making my own noises as I sped up, grunting with each thrust, and pulling her tightly against me. I could feel my own impending orgasm and managed to say, "Where do you want me to cum?"

She replied, "Inside of me you idiot, you know I can't get pregnant!" which was followed by another moan.

I thrusted two or three more times and pulled her against me, and with a groan began to cum. Sure, I had jacked offed and gotten the blowjob from her a month before, but this orgasm was more powerful than all of those. I felt each pulse of cum leave my body and the pleasure lasted for what seemed like a minute. At the same time, Steph seemed to have another orgasm as she moaned loudly, and I felt her walls contracting again, seemingly to coax as much cum from me as she could.

As we both came down from our orgasms, I bent over, gently resting against her back as we both began to relax and began to regain our breath. I wasn't sure what to do with my hands, so I wrapped them around her waist, and just enjoying the closeness. I have to admit, I can be a little sappy after sex, but I was doing my best to hold that back considering she is a co-worker and friend. I did feel myself begin to soften and Steph final said, "Wow, that was really good."

"You're telling me." She laughed as I continued, "Hell of a way to break a few months dry spell."

She giggled and I stood up, feeling myself beginning to soften. I pulled out and continued, "I'll get you a towel."

As I scooted back, Steph did to and bent at the waist, shoving her ass back towards me, causing me to stare, then said, "Don't worry about that." She reached down and adjusted her leggings before pulling some of the thinnest underwear I've seen up her legs and settling them on her hips.

I looked and said, "Are those really underwear?"

She laughed and pulled her top down, covering her tits back up to my protest, then adjusted herself before saying, "Yeah, they are thin, so you don't show through leggings."

I nodded, "Oh okay."

I looked down at my watch and contemplated what to say, so Steph broke the silence and said, "What time is it?"

"Almost 1:45."

She thought for a moment and said, "I could use a nap, how bout you?"

"Sure you don't want to ski some more?"

"Not really, I had fun this morning, now I just want to sleep."

"Alright, you can sleep here if you want."

"I was hoping you'd say that, do you want to ski more?"