A Slippery Slope 5

Christmas last year was a very special time for me. I was 18, and graduating High School in June.

My parents booked a week at a ski resort for the family. We grew up out west and as kids learned to ski and snow board. But Dad got a job and we moved to the Midwest and no more weekend ski trips.

So, a ski week for the family was a really great present for us.

The "we" is me, Benjamin, and my older sister, Brianna. Brianna is two years older, and in her second year at college when this happened.

Growing up as a younger brother to a bigger sister was great until she hit her teens. I kinda tried to tag around but was very much a third wheel. We had a lot of friends in common, as many of my friends had older brothers and sisters in her class. But as a 14-year-old boy, I was not really welcome when 16 years old girls got together.

And so, it was until she hit college. As a 16-year oid teenaged boy, I had secret crushes on all her hot friends. Then she went away.

Over the summers she was home, but spent most of the time out going places, meeting friends, and busy.

I have to say she had grown into a beautiful woman. She naturally had a light brown hair like me, but ever since high school had dyed it an ash blonde and looked perfect on her. We both had fair completions and hazel eyes. Both Mom and Dad were tall, and both of us were always the tall ones in class. She was a much more out going than me, and a social butterfly. I was shyer and not the "popular" kid in school, but still had a bunch of friends and was pretty happy.

I looked forward to the ski trip and spending time with my sophisticated college going sister. In my fantasies, her friend I had a crush on, Carrie, would somehow magically be transport to the same hotel and fulfill my sexual longings. I was a virgin, and really had no prospects for losing my V card anytime soon.

The plan was Brianna would fly directly from the city school was in, rather fly home and then fly to the mountains.

Mom, Dad and myself would fly out to meet here coming in a little later that afternoon. The week is booked Sunday through Saturday, and weather was looking good. We were all excited to go. My parents weren't into skiing or snowboarding, but they liked walking around the little town, shopping and doing stuff at the resort while we hit the slopes.

Sunday comes, and flights are fine, bus picks us up and we get to the hotel. Mom had called Brianna when we landed, and she was already there and checked in.

She met us in the lobby and we get to the reception desk. Dad checks in, the girl says, "I have you in two rooms for 7 nights".

Dad nods, "Yes, and my daughter already checked in."

The girl says "Yes, she has her keys. How many keys do you need for the other room."

"Two other rooms." Dad says.

"No, you have two rooms reserved. One is checked in by your daughter, which leaves one."

Dad is getting a bit antsy. "Well, I should have three rooms then."

The girl, perfectly politely replies, "The reservation is for two rooms. Perhaps you can check your confirmation email?"

Pulling out his phone, looking like he is going to crush her, he scrolls and scrolls. "Here it is -- See it's for..."

"Yes?"

"Two rooms."

"Jesus Christ Harry, I told you to let me book this." My mom said giving Dad a look.

"Ok, well, can we book another?"

"I'm sorry sir. At this time of year, we are completely sold out."

"Can you check, any cancelations?"

"Sir, we are completely sold out. It is possible there may be no shows tonight, but we book by the week and really no one will give up a week with no notice."

Dad looked at me. "You and Brianna will have to share. That's all there is to it. You grew up sharing a bathroom, so you can manage one week sharing a room."

"I'm not sharing my room with him!!" Brianna looked like she could kill me.

"There aren't any rooms. If you don't want to share, you can get on a plane and get back to school for the break."

The dark clouds hovered over her head. "Everyone left town for the Christmas break. I'm not leaving."

"Well, Benjamin?"

"I can share if I have to, but please miss, if there are any openings, we really could use another room."

The girl got me a key, and finished checking the parents in.

Dad said, "I know I fucked up, I'm sorry, but let's make the best of it? Get settled in and meet for dinner at 7?"

We headed to the elevators. Our rooms were on the east side and as we walked Brianna said "Look, no hard feelings but I'm not really happy to have to share with you. Let's have some ground rules. I get the shower first. If you need to take a dump while I am there, go to the lobby bathrooms. I do not need to smell your shit."

"Ok" I meekly replied.

"I'm sorry to be harsh, you know it's nice to see you, I didn't mean to be such an asshole, but I am a bit pissed."

"We'll spend most of or time on the slopes or with Mom and Dad anyhow." I tried to look on the bright side.

We got to the room, it was pretty big actually, two double beds, a little sitting room section and a large bathroom.

"I just dumped my stuff on both beds, chose one and I'll clean my crap off it."

I choose the far side one and started un packing my suit case into the chest of draws.

"If need to shower or change. Let me know I can go down to the bar. I could use a drink."

"I need to pee..."

Brianna laughed, "Jesus, you don't need ask me to pee. And I guess if I have to take a nasty dump, I'll use the lobby, you don't need to smell my shit either."

She looked at me, "Friends?"

"Friends"

I used the bathroom and washed up a bit and when I came out Brianna said. "Let me buy my little brother a drink, you probably need one too." We headed downstairs.

Dinner was nice, we talked of all that had been going on at home, and found out what Brianna was doing at school. By 10 we were a little tipsy and ready for bed.

Back at the room, I said I was ready to crash. Brianna said, "Shit, I don't have any pajamas. Do you?"

"I usually sleep in sweatpants and a T-Shirt. I have some clean sweatpants extra if you need them."

"Yes please, I'll change in the bathroom. It'll take me a minute to remove my makeup. You can change here and get into bed. Turn the light out and I'll get into bed in the dark ok."

She grabbed the sweatpants I offered and headed to the bathroom.

For the first time I was a bit nervous. I hurriedly pulled my pants off, then got caught in a thought. Should I take my underwear off? Did I need to leave it on under my sweatpants? And standing there in my underwear thinking this, I realized how if she opened the door, she'd see me in my jockeys. I quickly pulled the sweatpants on over my underwear.

All this did was give me a boner. I quickly got into bed, turning the lights off. "Please God," I thought, "Don't make me get out of bed like this."

In a few minutes I heard the bathroom door open, and Brianna saying good night as she got in bed.

The next morning, I woke up and heard the shower running. She beat me to it, which was fine. I got up and looked through my clothes for something to wear. We were going to rent equipment so I did not have a do a lot of prep, just some loose-fitting warm clothes.

I heard the door open and turned around. She was wrapped in a towel. "It's all yours"

I put down what I was holding and picked up my shower kit and headed to the bathroom.

After a nice warm shower, I stepped out and found a large towel. I realized I had not brought any clothes with me and I didn't want to get into my underwear which by then I had worn for two days.

With the towel firmly wrapped around me I opened the door.

I stepped out, figuring I could grab some clothes and go back in to get dressed.

I didn't see Brianna and went over to the dresser. I was sorting through the clothes when the door opened. "I got coffee for you"

"I'm not quite ready"

I was trying to hold the towel up and get my clothes.

"Here's your coffee." Brianna was behind me and put the coffee down on the dresser.

I felt her presence behind me. My cock had started to stiffen. It tented towel. Brianna was looking over my shoulder.

"My my. Someone is a bit excited this morning."

I quickly bunched a pile of clothes in front on me.

I tried to turn around to head to the bathroom and lost my hand hold on the towel.

Keeping the clothes bunched in front of me, the loss of the towel left my bottom bare. I felt a smack on my bare bottom.

Brianna was laughing.

Emerging eventually, I saw a note saying she was downstairs at breakfast.

She was with Mom and Dad and smirked when she saw me. "Benji was having trouble with the shower I think, but managed to figure it out in the end."

We got through breakfast and made our plans. Mom and Dad to do the old city tour and we would try out the snowboard course.

Suited and booted with our rental boards we decide to try a mid-level course. As kids we were pretty good, but it had been years since we had regular practice. It had snowed overnight and conditions were great. It was pretty crowded, so we tried to stick close together.

Brianna was off first and I followed. Swooping side to side, we carved our way down. We were doing okay. She spotted a side hit and tried to make it. Up in the air, but missed the landing. As she tumbled over, I was too close to avoid her. I went down too and we became entangled in the snow. She ended up on top with her knees on either side of me.

She took her googles off and her hat had come off. Her blonde hair was in her face. She looked down at me, looking up.

"I bet you weren't expecting a ride like this today?"

We got our selves sorted out, and managed to finish the course at a slower pace.

Getting warmed up we made a few runs, and decided it was enough. Our bodies not used to the rigors of sliding down a mountain we went back to the room early.

"I call the shower first!" she said and headed in.

I wasn't going to make a mistake about the clothes again and got out clothes for dinner and placed in a laundry bag I could easily carry.

I figured I'd get out of my wet clothes and hang them up and have a firm grip on my towel.

I had wrapped the towel around me, tucked in at the front to hold it. I was trying to get my pants to stay on a hanger in front of the radiator when I felt a smack on my ass. "Your turn for the shower"

I turned around. She was wrapped in her towel and grinning.

She said, "Anyone ever tell you; you have a nice ass?"

I went red. And worse, my cock decided to leap to attention from its cold, shriveled slumber.

There was nothing I could do.

"You do. And it looks like you have a pretty nice package under there too."

She stepped closer and let her towel fall. "Ever been this close to a woman?"

Her hands reached out and pulled my towel down. My cock was sticking straight out. I am a tall guy, and have big feet and big hands, and yes, a big cock. It was 8" long, cut, and thick.

"You should be proud of that. Have you ever fucked a girl?"

"Uh uh." I managed to say.

"Every had a blow job?"

I shook my head.

"A virgin?"

My face was burning red.

"It's ok, everyone starts a virgin."

Her fingers touched my cock tip, slowly rubbing it. The precum flowed off my piss slit and slid over my glans under her gentle fingers touch.

"Touch me," She took my hand and placed it on her slit. I felt the wetness of her pussy juices on her lips.

She came closer. She kissed me. Gently on the lips while her fingers flowed over my wet tip.

She pressed up against me now, my cock pressed on her belly. My hand just covering her hairless mound.

"I want you to fuck me" She whispered in my ear. "I want your big cock inside me."

She guided me to her bed, and sat me down. "Lay in the middle of the bed."

I lay there. Her touch on my cock was like nothing I had ever felt before. No matter how many times I had jerked off, her finger tips on my cock tip were incredible.

She was kneeling by the bed side now. Kissing me as she touched my cock.

I realized I was moaning, my eyes closed. Shaking a little. I felt her shift position.

I gasped loudly -- her mouth had slid over my tip and down my shaft. I felt so big in her mouth. I felt like my cock my was surrounded by a warm wet universe.

I felt my body tremble as she sucked my cock. In my imagination, even when fantasizing about her hot friends in high school, I never could imagine how good it would be to be sucked.

She stopped and lifted her head off my swollen cock. "Please Bri, please don't stop." I was begging her.

She got up on the bed and had her knees on either side of me. I looked up at her, her long hair in her face, and flowing down her shoulders. Her breasts so perfect and bare in front of me.

I felt so naked and exposed. I had no real sexual experience. Everyone watches porn, and I'd jerk off thinking about fucking a girl but really had no idea.

She lifted herself up, and with one hand on my cock placed the head against her pussy lips and lowered herself.

"God, god oh god" I moaned. I felt my self entering her tight pussy.

She slowly let herself down until she was sitting on top of me with all her weight.

I felt her juices drip down my balls. I felt like I must be splitting her in half it was so tight.

She was rocking back and forth and rubbing her clit.

She started bouncing up and down, lifting up just an inch or so, then slamming back down hard against my body.

My hands were holding her hips. I felt her skin hot against me. I could smell her sex scents. I was lost in a world of unknown pleasure.

I felt my balls suddenly contract. I tired to tell her, "I I I I..." With each bounce I only managed to get one word out.

And then I came. From deep inside me, it built up. My cock started throbbing inside her and I felt the spurts blast out of my tip, buried 8 inches inside her.

As she kept going, I still felt waves of pleasure though I emptied my balls. She had arched her back and was rubbing herself when I felt her orgasm too. Contractions rippled through her and a I felt a flood of hot juice pour over my spent balls.

She leaned forward and kissed me. I was exhausted and fell a sleep with her naked body pressed up against me.

I woke up probably ten minutes later. She was out of the bed and I heard the shower running. And shut off. She came out of the bathroom naked.

I couldn't help but look at her exposed body.

"Get up sleepy head, you need to shower."

She came over and grabbed my arm to get me up. I stood, naked, my cum and her juices matted in my pubic hair, the scent of sex flowed in each breath.

She kissed me. "I wanted to fuck a tall, handsome ski bum for a Christmas present for myself." She grabbed my bottom. "I just might get lucky don't you think?"