This story is based on the first event in a wild series of events that broadened my sexual awareness and experiences. Thank you to my guest editor. I'd love to hear your comments...
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Hi there! My name is Suzy and this is a story about my first real life CFNM adventure, which led me to this remarkably fun and female-friendly fetish. It happened a couple of years ago, when my husband and I joined three other couples and my sister on a ski trip over a holiday weekend in February. We rented a cute log cabin in the mountains near one of Colorado's best known resort towns. The cabin had four bedrooms, a full kitchen, a loft with an additional queen sized bed overlooking a beautiful living room, and an expansive wooden deck with a large hot tub with a great view of the Rocky Mountains.
My husband, Tom, and I were accompanied by my college roommate and best friend, Cathy, and her husband, Bruce; Cathy's friend, Michelle and her husband John; and Bruce's brother Larry and his wife Jen. My little sister, Kelsie, who lives in Denver, also drove in for the weekend.
I guess I should tell you a little more about myself before I continue the story. I'm 34 years old. I'm no supermodel, but I'm in pretty good shape. Tom and I have been married for 5 years now, but dated for three years before marriage. He is the sweetest, smartest, most fun man I have ever met. He is also 34. Before we met, neither of us had a lot of experience with members of the opposite sex. We are both kind of shy until we get to know people.
I had had 3 serious boyfriends before Tom, but I can't say I ever had amazing sex until Tom and I got together. While he may not be the most experienced guy in the world, he definitely has some good instinctual skills in the bedroom. Well, enough about us....Let's get to the action.
We arrived late on a Friday evening and after inspecting the cabin, each couple choose a room. My little sis was assigned to the upstairs loft area. After Tom and I got situated in our little bedroom, we rejoined the group in the living room. Despite the snow flurries falling outside, Cathy declared it was time to test out the hot tub. She and Michelle had already changed into the swim suits.
"See I told you! You should have brought your swim trunks Larry!" Jen chastized.
"Well, I just didn't think it would be practical," Larry explained.
John chimed in: "Oh Larry, believe me, after a long day on the slopes, the hot tub is a God-send."
"Ha! Well, I guess he will just have to get in naked!" Cathy laughed.
Larry, a somewhat portly fellow, exclaimed, "Yeah right! I'm sure my sister-in-law wants to see this body."
"Well it isn't like we haven't seen dicks before Larry." Cathy replied.
I was a bit surprised by the seriousness of her tone. Cathy had always been very forward, but I couldn't believe how serious she sounded with her invitation for Larry to get in the hot tub naked. After a bit more teasing about Larry's forgotten swim trunks, Cathy and Michelle went outside and hopped in the fancy cedar hot tub. Jen, Kelsie, and I changed into our swim suits and joined Cathy and Michelle.
The water felt great after the long flight from home and the 3 hour drive from Denver. It was fun sitting there with my girls enjoying a bit of wine, while the boys inside sharing laughs over their beers.
On Saturday morning we got up early and drove to the slopes. Hubby and I hadn't gone skiing in some time, so it took a little getting used to, but by the afternoon we were swooshing down the slopes and through the tree trails.
On the way home that evening, the group stopped by the grocery store in town and picked up some fresh steaks, potatoes, and of course more beer and wine than we needed. Upon arriving at the cabin, the ladies changed out of our ski gear and into our swimwear. We all hopped in the hot tub - each with a glass of pinot.
Bruce and Larry prepared dinner on the gas grill. The cold temperature meant it would take a bit longer for our food to cook, but it was worth the wait. Tom and John put on their swim trunks and joined the ladies. Tom and I talked about how the warm water pulsing through those jets were relaxing our sore muscles.
Meanwhile, Cathy called out to Larry: "Hey Larry, you going to join us in the hot tub after dinner?"
"I somehow doubt it!" Larry yelled back from across the deck.
"Yeah, silly boy! Bring your suit next time," his wife Jen scolded.
"We said he doesn't need one," Michelle laughed.
"Yeah, I guess he's afraid to show us what he's packing! Guess he must be hung like his brother." Cathy chuckled. Her comment to her brother-in-law had an effect on her husband. Bruce turned a bright shade of red at the mention of his endowment followed by the girls' laughter.
Cathy had often joked about Bruce being small, but I had always written that off to her very sexually progressive sense of humor. Seeing his reaction sort of confirmed her comments may actually have been based in truth. Cathy, Jen, and Michelle continued to drop little suggestive teases toward Larry about getting undressed and in the tub through out the night. Their teasing got to the point it was becoming a bit trite as Tom and I headed off to bed.
Inside our small bedroom, Tom pulled me close. He whispered to me that it had been a while since he'd seen my in the bikini I wore that night and that he really enjoyed what he saw. His wet swim trunks pressed against my hip and I could feel his large cock was straining for my attention. I let him remove my towel, and the next thing I knew I was laying on the bed while Tom was on his knees with his face between my thighs.
He expertly untied my blue bikini bottom and went to work. After the relaxing effects of the hot tub, his tongue felt so good as it explored my shaved pussy. He expertly teased my clit as he often does by making each letter of the alphabet with his tongue. In no time, I was in ecstasy. Being shy, I tried hard not to moan in pleasure fearing my friends in the rooms next door would tease me the following day.
After he was certain I had had my first orgasm, he stood up and slid his yellow swim trunks down his legs revealing his large, hard cock. Although he doesn't have a freakish, porn star-sized member, Tom was easily the biggest man I had ever been with, and tonight he looked larger than usual.
"Get that top off!" he commanded and he slowly climbed on top of me.
And with that, my lover's naked body was on top of mine, his large penis slowly working its way into my tight pussy. I whimpered, trying not to make the tell-tale sounds of sex, but it felt so good. I had been craving Tom's cock since earlier that morning when I noticed it creating a bulge in his black Under Armour tights as he prepared to hit the slopes.
"Mmmmm!" Tom uttered as the base of his cock slid ever closer toward my parted pussy lips. Once he was fully inside, he began a series of alternating short and long strokes. The man simply knows to how pleasure me. Soon I was on the verge of my second in a series of three orgasms.
As my pleasure slowly waned, Tom and I traded positions. I love riding his 7.5 inch cock cowgirl style. Tom was loving it too, Gently rolling his hips, so his manhood bobbed inside me. Before I knew it I was there again. I bit my lip to conceal my moans from my friends sleeping in the next room.
Sensing that I reached the edge of another orgasm, Tom took control. He rolled me over onto my back and fucked me deep and hard. "Shhhh!" I whispered in his ear as I felt his hard cock stiffen even more as it prepared to explode. "Mmmmm," He moaned lowly as he ejaculated deep inside my soaked pussy. Exhausted, we drifted off to sleep.
Sunday morning, we awoke to fresh powder outside. Tom and I shared knowing glances all morning as we prepared for our last day on the slopes. After the final run of the weekend, our group head out to the local brew-pub for dinner. The guys all drank a bit more than they needed, so Jen and I ended up driving our rented S.U.V.s back to the cabin.
Once we arrived, there was a flurry of activity as some folks packed up for the trip home the following morning and some changed for one last dip in the hot tub. I joined Michelle and Cathy in the warm, soothing water.
"Hey Larry! Its your last chance," Michelle goaded from the comfort of the warm hot tub.
"You'd like that wouldn't you, you dirty little tease!" Larry, who was very drunk, shot back.
"You are such a tease Michelle!" Cathy laughed. "Larry you know you don't have the balls to get in the hot tub naked with two smoking hot chicks like us!"
"Fuck it!" Larry yelled as he began feverishly stripping. Before I knew what was going on, all I saw was Larry's white butt running toward hot tub while Cathy and Michelle rollicked in laughter. Startled by the noise, Jen popped her head out of her bedroom.
"What's going on?" She called down the hallway.
"Your drunk ass husband just jumped in the hot tub!" Kelsie yelled.
Jen rushed down the hallway to find her husband sitting naked between Michelle and Cathy's bikini covered bodies soaking in the red cedar tub.
"What the hell?!" Jen laughed. "You do have the balls to do it!"
"Yeah, but Jen, they ain't big balls," Michelle cackled as she wiggled her pinky finger in Larry's direction.
"HA!!! Yes, unfortunately I see you are hung like my little hubby - your big bro." Cathy feigned a tear.
I couldn't believe my friends were actually discussing the size of Larry's member, let alone Bruce's as well.
