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Shortly after my 16 th birthday my father took me on a ski holiday to Austria. To keep me company my 20 year-old cousin, Victoria, came along. We stayed in a chalet along with around twenty other people. Amongst them was a family with a son just a little younger than me (but over 16 years of age). Although of similar age to me, Giles was slightly built and seemed a little shy.



One day towards the end of the week we teamed up with the family for a day on the ski slopes. Around lunchtime the weather, which had not been good all morning, turned bad with a cold blustery wind and fresh heavy snow. As the weather had been mixed all week and the skiing off and on, my father didn’t want to lose any more time on the slopes. I was cold and getting wet from the snow finding its way through the gaps in my protective ski gear. It was agreed that I would go down the mountain back to the chalet. Giles was in an even worse state than me and he asked his parents if he could come along with me. Both my father and Giles’ parents readily agreed, seeing it as safer for us to descend together than alone. Vicky, who is a better skier than me, stayed with my father and Giles’ parents.



We didn’t fancy skiing down, so we descended by an open chairlift, which exposed us even further to the weather, and then a short cable car ride followed by a twenty minute walk to the chalet. All the way the bad weather continued.



By the time we reached the chalet we were both very cold and very wet. Giles struggled on the walk to the chalet and I thought I could detect the first signs of hypothermia.



At the chalet I took off my ski boots in the entrance hall and then I had to assist Giles with his. He was shivering, confused and almost incoherent. I wondered what to do with him. He certainly didn’t seem capable of looking after himself, so I suggested that he came back with me to the room I shared with Vicky. Once there I told him to take off his ski suit whilst I turned on the shower. I went into the bathroom, turned on the shower and tested it until the temperature was warm but not too hot. I put out a towel and came back out. Giles was still in his ski suit. With difficulty I helped him get out of it. He was wearing thermals underneath. I directed him through the bathroom door and told him to take off his things and get into the shower.



I was still in my ski suit which I now removed. I hadn’t heard the shower door open and close so I thought I better check on Giles. He was in the middle of the bathroom still in his thermals. It was clear I was going to have to help him further.



I helped him out of his top and then his thermal pants. He was wearing briefs underneath. I hesitated. I could have put him in the shower in his briefs but he hadn’t raised any objections to my ministrations so far so I decided to remove them. I pulled them down and helped him raise each foot in turn to step out of them.



His cock and ball sack were tiny and shrivelled with the cold.



I opened the shower door and put him inside. He stood under the shower but didn’t show much response.



I’d put on the heating when we had come into the room but I now realised how cold I was also. I took off my thermals and undies and joined Giles in the shower. He made no objection.



I turned up the water temperature a little and began to rub Giles down to bring back his circulation, soaping him at the same time



I started with his hands and arms, then his feet and legs, then his upper torso. I rubbed his buttocks and upper thighs. I noticed him coming around a little, with an increasing awareness of his surroundings. I soaped the crack of his arse, between his legs, his balls and finally his cock. As I was doing so, his cock began to regain what I presumed were its normal proportions. I stood up and continued to rub his torso. Giles was sideways on to me and, with little room in the shower cabinet, our bodies were pressed close together.



Besides issuing simple instructions to him I had said very little to Giles up to this point. I asked him if he was feeling better.



“Yes, I think so,” he replied a little hesitantly, seemingly taking in for the first time the fact that I was stood next to him in the shower, also completely naked. In the constrained space, my breasts were pressed against his left arm and my legs straddled his left leg which was pressing into my mound.



I noticed his cock was continuing to grow and to harden. Giles noticed me looking and blushed a little, a sign of returning circulation.



“Can you help me to get warmed up and washed now?” I asked.



“You want me to soap you and rub you down?” he asked, disbelievingly.



“Yes, please. I did it for you. Now you can do it for me. Start with my back.” I turned my back towards him.



Giles soaped his hands and began by rubbing my arms and legs and then my back and buttocks, a little hesitantly at first but with increasing enthusiasm. He finished by soaping the crack of my arse as I had done to him. He paid particular attention to my sphincter which drew a low moan from me.



When I felt that he had done enough I turned around and said, “Now my front.”



My legs and arms were already soaped so he focused first on my torso, making sure that my breasts were well soaped, and then progressed down to my stomach. Again he hesitated. I took his hand, put some fresh soap on it, parted my legs a little, and placed his hand between them. Giles made a good job of ensuring that I was thoroughly washed in my most private of places.



When he’d finished we helped each other rinse which involved more pressing together of bodies and further attention to intimate areas.



I turned off the shower and we got out. Giles now had a much healthier colour and the state of his penis demonstrated that he was having no problem with his blood circulation.



“Let me dry you.” I said.



Giles stood obediently with his legs apart and arms at his side and slightly raised whilst I gave him a towelling all over including his arse crack, between his legs and his foreskin.



“Your turn to dry me now,” I instructed and Giles did as he was told paying similar attention to my private places as I had to his. Not surprisingly he had particular difficulty drying between my legs.



All the time Giles was staring at me. His eyes going from my breasts to my pussy to my face and back again.



“Have you ever seen a naked woman, before?” I asked.



His blush gave away the answer whilst he was trying to decide whether or not to lie. He decided to tell the truth.



“No,” he said.



“You don’t mind me taking care of you like I did, do you?” I asked.



“Oh no, no,” he stuttered adding “As long as you don’t tell my parents!” A sudden anxiety came into his voice.



“As long as you don’t tell my dad!” I made my reply as light-hearted as possible, as if I didn’t really mind if he did or he didn’t, which was probably true.



He looked relieved.



“No, of course I won’t. I’m very grateful to you. I don’t think I could have managed on my own.” He blurted.



A mischievous thought had been developing in my mind.



“Well you better show me how grateful then.” I said, with a little menace.



Giles looked puzzled.



“How?” he asked.



“Come with me,” I replied and led him by the hand to the bedroom. There I lay him on his back, on the bed. I straddled him and positioned myself over his face. He had a look of surprise, even shock.



“Lick my cunt!” I instructed, thrusting myself onto him so that he had no choice.



After a brief hesitation, Giles rose to the challenge. His tongue explored my slit, found the entrance to my vagina and penetrated as far inside as it could.



After a minute or two I allowed him to breath. As he did so, I used the first and second fingers of my right hand to pull back my clitoris hood. Giles was now staring at my exposed clit just inches from him.



“Lick there!” I instructed. Giles did as he was told.



I could feel my orgasm building. I grasped the head board with my left hand for balance.



“Use two fingers to finger fuck me as well!” I demanded. Giles had a little difficulty at first manoeuvring into position but, once he had, he built to a rhythm of finger fucking and licking.



As I climaxed Giles’ fingers slipped from my pussy and I thrust myself onto his face, forcing him to drink my juices as he gasped for air.



Once I had come down off my high I sat back, my legs either side of Giles’ chest and my pussy resting on his rib cage. His face was slick with my juices.



“That was awesome,” he said.



“Not bad for starters,” I replied. Again he looked surprised, even a little worried.



By way of explanation, I turned around, still straddling him, bent forward and backed my arse into his face.



“Lick and tongue my arsehole,” I instructed. Giles did not respond immediately.



“It’s OK, it’s clean,” I said. “You just washed it!”



Giles did as he told, tentatively at first and then with increasing enthusiasm.



I was now looking at Giles’ cock, directly in front of my face. It was already leaking cum. I took it in my hand and began to massage it. I felt it getting still harder. I licked the cum from the tip of his glans and ran my tongue up and down the length of his cock before putting it my mouth. Giles broke away for a moment from his work on my arse and moaned.



I could tell that he wasn’t far from cuming, so I turned around again and this time gently guided his cock into my vagina, lowering myself slowly onto to him. Giles let out a longer and deeper moan than before. I paused. I was worried that he was going to cum. When he seemed to have recovered, I slowly began to fuck him. Small oscillations at first but building until his cock was barely in my vagina at the top of my stroke and buried as deep as it would go as I pounded down onto him. Giles began to thrust up to meet my down ward stroke. I was close to orgasm and I could tell that he was, too. I felt him begin to shoot as my own climax started. He seemed to go on for ever which helped elongate my own orgasm. Eventually I felt Giles begin to subside inside me and I collapsed on top of him.



We lay there for five minutes or so. Then I carefully disengaged from his now depleted cock and rolled over to the side, careful to spill as little of Giles’ cum as possible.



Suddenly we heard the outside door banging downstairs and voices from the entrance hall. Giles leapt to his feet, hesitated for a moment, then grabbed a towel from the bathroom, wrapped it around himself, gathered his clothes from the floor and exited hurriedly to his own room which was on the floor above.



I lay back on the bed, still luxuriating in the after-glow of my two orgasms.



A few moments later, the door opened and Vicky entered the room. She was even wetter and more bedraggled than Giles and I had been earlier. It took her a few moments to take in the fact that I was lying on the bed, naked.



“Oh, hi,” she said.



“Hi!” I replied. Then, after a moment, I added , “I hope you’re hungry.”



Vicky looked puzzled. “Why?” she asked.



“Because I have a special treat for you,” I said, directing her to my crotch and Giles’ cum, gradually leaking from my pussy.



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They made their way to the kitchen with Laura throwing an extra wiggle into her step. She was starting to get into this exhibitionism. It was as if watching Roger walk across the sunroom of that chalet with his hard dick bouncing back and forth had turned on some kind of switch in her. They had never gone out of their way to hide their nudity from each other, but neither had they obviously walked around nude the way Roger did by the hot tub earlier. Now that Laura had watched Roger walk...

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The Ski Weekend Final Part

After being reduced to the condo for last two days, my leg felt good enough that I would venture out with the girls to The Matterhorn, a night club on the property. I showered and dressed and limped my way with the girls to dinner and then the night club.The place was packed and there were two bands playing that night. We grabbed a table and ordered some drinks. Vanessa and Nicole ordered some wine, Lisa and Ashley ordered the $20 brightly colored drinks with flashing lights. We sat around and...

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Ski Resort Part 1

Sarah McDougall reached over and turned off the weather radio. Sean Parker walked into the lodge’s guest area suited up and ready to go. Sean was Sarah’s new ski instructor. A college student and nephew to a college friend of Sarah’s from back east. He grabbed his poles and ski’s and was getting ready to leave the lodge when Sarah, who owned and ran the lodge, came out from behind the check in desk and went up to Sean and told him the bad news “Sean, the weather report just came in for gale...

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Snowed in at the Ski Lodge The First Day

The idea was for us to spend new years at my on and off girlfriend Melinda's father's ski lodge near Idre Mountain way up in the North of Sweden, not far from the Norwegian border. It was Melinda, me, Davina, her boyfriend Alex, as well as their shared lover Martin. Tina and Jill were there too. We arrived at the lodge late on the 29th and would thus have an entire day to get started on preparations for the party on the last day of the second decade of the 21st century.We were all pretty...

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Ski Vacation

Welcome to Sunset Valley, John Doe! Nestled between several majestic mountains is the greatest ski resort you've ever seen. Hundreds of amazing ski trails spanning both downhill and cross-country skiing and ranging from beginner bunny slopes to double black diamonds. The winds are never too strong, the snow is always fresh, and the sun is always shining! For those who prefer a more laid-back stay, the lodge at the bottom of the Sunset Valley is both large and accommodating. A great place to...

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Ski Buddies

Ski Buddies By Erica Wright Scott was my best friend and at 35 had been divorced 3 times. He knew what his problem was. Hell, we all knew it. He liked his sex nasty and kinky. Now we'd all like to think that there are beautiful women out there who can be `sluts in the bedroom and ladies in the living room.' Truth be told, there aren't many out there who can fulfill both needs. Scott would find cute girls who his parents loved but who were prisses in bed, or nasty sluts who he...

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Ski Trip Chaparone

Ski trip Chaperone ? by: Little Miss Vicky Kay If I had known what was in store for me, I would never have taken my kid sister and her friends skiing that weekend. They were being nice to me since I had volunteered and they loaded the car and made me breakfast and all I had to do was drive them to the ski slopes and chaperone. Otherwise my kid sister and her friends' parents would never have let them go. I was a sophomore in college and they were juniors in high school. I...

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Ski Trip

Just because Stacy and I went to the local Junior College don't think that we were stupid; neither of us were even close. Stacy wanted to become a nurse. She was in too much of a hurry to start helping people to go through a four year program. I wanted to become an engineer. My family was too poor to afford to send me, even after a scholarship. So, I went to school, worked, and saved every penny while I lived at home. We met at old Quarterlane High (Quarterlane being the street our college...

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Stupid BoyChapter 28 Church Ski Trip

I woke to someone knocking on my door. I pulled on a pair of sweats. I looked out the peep hole and saw Pastor Dan and a bunch of other people from church. I groaned and opened the door with a smile on my face. "We just got in and it seems we can't get to the cabins yet. I was wondering if we could impose on you for a bit?" asked Pastor Dan. I waved everyone in. There were twelve kids ranging from 10 to 16. It seemed to be an even distribution of boys and girls plus Pastor Dan and Mrs....

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Touring Ski Mansion for Investment

My real estate broker Maria called telling me about a ski home in Telluride with a wine mine, I was sent pictures. I told my broker I would fly up to see the property. The property description was interesting; Up to 1,600 wine bottles are stored in a 56-foot-long tunnel or “mine shaft” in the basement. There’s an antique ore cart on tracks, and lights are computerized to flicker like a lantern, and sound effects like creaking wood and dripping water are piped in. The wine shaft isn’t the only...

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Fun at Ski Patrol with Kristen

It’s a slow Sunday in March at Park City Ski Resort. My team is split between two shacks. I’m working with my team leader Kristen for the day. Kristen is a good-looking girl. We’re the same age, 21. She has shoulder length brown hair and hazel eyes. She’s about 5’5”. She has a small but nice ass and large 34D breasts. Kristen and I have got on very well ever since we first met. We have always been attracted to each other, but she had been dating the same guy for years, so I knew nothing would...

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It was one of the best winters we had in the last couple years. I was now 19 and my friends thought we should take advantage of the weather and rent a chalet by the hill. We arrived all ready to get on the slopes, we decided to leave straight away and not waste the day. Our ski trips were always a lot of fun but this year was special. Erica had decided to join us. Throughout high school I always found myself doing odd, some may say perverse things around her. She was in my Latin class and I...

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ski resort

It was one of the best winters we had in the last couple years. I was now 19 and my friends thought we should take advantage of the weather and rent a chalet by the hill. We arrived all ready to get on the slopes, we decided to leave straight away and not waste the day. Our ski trips were always a lot of fun but this year was special. Erica had decided to join us. Throughout high school I always found myself doing odd, some may say perverse things around her. She was in my Latin class and I...

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The Ski Trip SurpriseChapter 3

John opened his eyes and found Frank staring at his face with a faint smile. The room was dim, but the morning light peeking in around the edges of the curtains gave enough light to see. "Mornin'", John mumbled, hoping Frank hadn't gotten second thoughts overnight. "Did you know you talk in your sleep?" Frank asked as rubbed his arm. "No," he laughed. "What did I say?" "Something about looking for your guitar. It was kinda cute." He paused for a moment to sigh. "It made me...

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A Christmas Ski Trip1

It's kind of an overcast day with the chance of a storm coming in later in the day. There are not many skiers here and that is making for some great runs. No lines at all to the gondola, which is very rare. As I step in, I notice someone getting in right behind me. As the door closes I turn and say hi to you. I can't really see your face with the helmet and goggles on, we start chatting. You remove your helmet and goggles and I see your beautiful face framed with your...

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The Ski Trip SurpriseChapter 2

John woke up with Frank's morning wood poking him in the lower back. Before he could move away, Frank stretched and yawned. "Mornin'," Frank grumbled and gave John's thigh a friendly pat. "Hey," John said, unsure of what to do. The idea of snuggling was out of the question, but Frank took matters in hand when his fingers slid forward to grasp John's semi-erect shaft. "Looks like we got the same problem," he chuckled and pushed his cock harder against John's back. "Lemme help...

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My Favorite Ski Resort

                  My husband Ron and I have always been very open and honest in our relationship. We tell each other our deepest darkest secrets and fantasies,especially while in the heat of the moment.                   This year my husband planned a winter vacation for us. Instead of warm places we usually go,he said we had reservations for one week at an exclusive ski resort. I was very excited about the trip of course,but all he would tell me is we would have a lot of fun. He said he...

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My Favorite Ski Resort

                  My husband Ron and I have always been very open and honest in our relationship. We tell each other our deepest darkest secrets and fantasies,especially while in the heat of the moment.                   This year my husband planned a winter vacation for us. Instead of warm places we usually go,he said we had reservations for one week at an exclusive ski resort. I was very excited about the trip of course,but all he would tell me is we would have a lot of fun. He said he...

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My First Ski Trip

The first I knew about the trip was when Jon took me shopping to a sports shop. Normally when he's taking me on holiday he doesn't tell me until the day that we go, but occasionally he does. He told me this time because I needed something to keep me warm. When he did tell me I had mixed feelings. On the one hand I'd never been skiing before and was a bit nervous. I've never really been the real sporty type. On the other hand I was excited, it was something new, and I was sure that we'd be...

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Skiing In Zermatt

We met at a little cottage on the Italian side of the Zermatt Mountains on the slope down to Cervinia. The cottage was rather full so there were only a couple of free seats at the table as I sat at enjoying my Glüwein. She asked politely if she could sit down at the table, and I agreed readily. She took off her helmet and shook her head to release her blond locks and then opened her jacket to reveal a nice pair of breasts, stretching her figure-hugging ski polo. Her nipples made small dents in...

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Three Js and an S Go Skiing Day 3 Part 1

By The Technician BDSM FFF/F / D/s / Mild / Exhibitionism / Consensual Slavery / F/F / Snow / Cold / Humiliation = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Four young college girls on a skiing vacation have to find other things to do when an excess of new snow traps them in their cabin. This is the third in this series and describes an interesting day of skiing on almost deserted slopes. It might make more sense if you have read "Three J's and an S Go Skiing, Day1 &...

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Bikini Snow Skiing

Bikini Snow Skiing When I was in college I never in my wildest dreams thought that I would get such a prestigious job at a year round resort with skiing in the winter, golf in the summer, and all of the other things that were going on. They had condos, hotels, tennis courts, and an Olympic size swimming pool. There was something going on all of the time. It is amazing what doors open up for you when you graduate at the top of your class from Cornell University with a Master’s Degree...

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