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The Ski Trip

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The Ski Trip by anonymousNOTE: this is really a sex story...but its very romantic so I elected to include it.)December finally came and it was winter break. My parents and I were flying to Europe for a holiday of skiing. I was seventeen at the time and skiing was my passion. This trip had been planned for quite a while but depended on my school marks and since these were excellent, the trip was on. We had rented a small chalet in Austria and my three weeks would be spent skiing as my parents visited the beautiful Austrian Alps. My younger brother and sister would be coming also but would be alternating between skiing and visiting with my parents. So most of the time I would be alone and that was just fine for me as I enjoyed the outdoors and the silence. We were off on the twentieth and arrived in Salzburg tired and restless. When we got to the quaint chalet, our first task was to catch up on some sleep and then my parents, brother and sister would plan their outings. As I lay on my bed, tired but content, my hands roamed over my body and I sighed with pleasure. I was proud of my six foot one frame. My abs were nicely developed and my crotch was covered with a nice amount of pubic hair which surrounded my nice uncut cock, which was four inches soft and about 7.5 inches hard. My legs were strong with a very light dusting of hair covering them. With my black hair and blue eyes, I was fairly good looking. The girls at school were after me but I seemed to have no interest in girls, at least not yet I thought. But whenever I was in the gym showers, I couldn't help but notice all the other guys and this was always a turn on for me so that when I jerked off, images of other boys and not girls filled my fantasies. This worried me quite a lot but I put it all behind me during this special trip. The next day I was fully rested and ready so I headed out to the slopes. It was a beautiful and sunny day, just perfect for skiing. The day went by fast and I enjoyed the challenge of the Alps as well as the beauty of the natural surroundings. On my first trip up the hill, I met this guy, he was about my age, maybe a little older. He was Austrian and could speak a little English. He welcomed me to Austria and told me of the different slopes and their difficulties. He mentioned this one slope which was a real killer and told me to take this one only after a few days of skiing, as it was very long and difficult. He also said there was a small cabin about half way down, as many people had to stop to warm up; the cabin had a small fireplace with wood and matches; it also had a telephone line hooked up with the bottom of the hill in case of accidents. When we finally reached the top, I thanked him and as he sped off, I couldn't help but notice his great body. He was very attractive, blond, green eyed, about my height and under all the bulky ski clothes, there seemed to be a very nice body. I quickly put those thoughts out of my mind thinking and bolted for one slope and enjoyed the day. A few days later, I woke up to a light snowstorm. This was not to deter me even though my parents were a little worried. When I got to the hills, the personnel warned me to be careful and come in if the storm got worse. I still managed some great skiing. There was hardly anyone on the slopes. I did get a glimpse of Hans (the guy I met on the first day) and waved to him. By mid-afternoon, the sky got much darker and the wind suddenly grew in intensity. As I reached the top, the attendant asked if I wanted to go back down with him as they were going to close the slope. I said no and told him I would be ok. Stupidly, I decided to take the hardest slope of all and the longest. It would be at least an hour long decent in good weather, but thinking I was smart, I figured I could make it easily even in this bad weather. About five minutes into the hill, I couldn't see an inch before me as the wind was gusting and the snow was blinding me. I started to regret having taken this slope but I couldn't do anything but keep going. The next half-hour was pure hell and I was frozen to the bone. I don't know by what miracle but I finally came to the cabin Hans had mentioned. It was like a mirage as it appeared suddenly through the wind and snow. I quickly took off my skis, put them against the cabin on the other side of the wind and, stumbling, pushed in the door. As I fell in, I was greeted by warmth from a fire burning in the fireplace. My eyes were blinded for a few seconds as the snow on my face melted and then I looked around. There was a sleeping bag set out on the floor and who should be there but Hans. I must have stared dumbly as he laughed and getting up told me to take off my wet clothes and get dry. As he stood, my jaw fell open: he was wearing a pair of white long johns, the union type with buttons at the front. He was a site for sore eyes. I could tell then that we were well matched as far as our bodies went and as my eyes dropped below his crotch, I noticed a well-filled basket. As my cock stirred, my mind jolted back to reality and I started to get out of my clothes. I then removed my sweater and turtleneck, which left me bare chested. My nipples were erect from the cold and stood out at attention. I then removed my two layers of pants and finally stood in my white thermal underwear. We were quite a sight; two young smooth guys in long johns sitting by a fireplace. After a while, I finally started getting warmed up and we talked about different things. I asked about the sleeping bag and he showed me a closet with four or five sleeping bags and pillows. He said the staff kept them there in case of an emergency. We could hear the wind blowing outside and we figured we would be there for the night. I tried the phone and reached the bottom. I told them to phone my parents and tell them that I was ok and would see them in the morning. I got out a few sleeping bags and put them on top of the other to make a softer bed. We lay there for a while listening to the wind and the fire. By then the cabin was very hot as Hans had built quite a fire. I started to sweat and I noticed Hans unbuttoning the top of his underwear right down to his navel, revealing a beautiful chest and a great stomach. His chest was smooth and it shone in the firelight. We talked about different things, our likes and dislikes and we soon discovered that we had quite a bit in common. I was warming up to Hans as he had a great personality and a charming smile. I think my attraction was more than just friendship as I couldn't help stealing glances at his body. By now it was very warm in the hut and Hans had removed the top part of his underwear and our chests were both covered with a sweaty shine in the firelight. I noticed that he glanced once in a while in my direction. Our conversation eventually turned to girlfriends and sex. Both of us were unattached and somehow it gave me comfort. I found out that he was nineteen and also had no experience with sex. We both fell silent for a while and as I stole a glance at this cute boy beside me I could tell that our talk of sex had slightly excited him as there was movement at his crotch and the white underwear material was starting to stretch a bit. My heart started to do leaps and I had to swallow to catch my breath as it was coming in gasps and blood flowed to my dick. I was nervous at this reaction but soon realised that Hans was also breathing hard and looking down at my rising teenage cock. In the next few moments, our cocks bound to fullness and I was amazed at what seemed to be the size of his, I thought his might be a little longer than mine and about as large although it was hard to say looking through the material. Both of us were throbbing and leaking pre-cum as large wet spots appeared on our underwear. I turned my head to gaze into his beautiful eyes and we just stared at each other for a while, our breath coming hard. Hans then reached over and his hand caressed my nipples, which were standing up straight. The feeling was electric, I never knew that my tits and cock were connected but as soon as he touched them, my cock leapt up and more pre-cum ran out. I wanted to reciprocate so I reached up and played with his erect nipples. He moaned loudly and bucked his hips upwards, his cock throbbing wildly. We played tenderly with our tits enjoying the feeling of our hands on each other. Hans then rose on one elbow and looked down at me with lust in his eyes but also with warmth and I hoped a little love as I knew that I really loved this guy. His face came close to mine and our lips met. At first we just touched lips, then we played with our lips getting each other nice and wet. Then all of a sudden, his tongue came out and into my mouth, searching for my hot wet tongue. I decided I wanted to feel more of him so my arms went around his waist and brought him closer to me. Our bodies were now close together as our legs entwined and our crotches met. Our cocks enclosed in the underwear rubbed together and I couldn't believe the warmth between our bodies as we slowly started rubbing together. Our kissing was passionate as our hands were all over our backs and chests wanting to feel everywhere. Then Hans reached down and pushed his right hand under my underwear, his fingers brushed through my black pubic hair and wrapped around my erect cock. I throbbed as his hand touched my dick, then I pulled his cock out of his underwear and held it in my warm hand. As I squeezed his 7 inch penis, he let out a moan as his saliva dribbled into my mouth. Both of our cocks were leaking like mad and our hands were soon covered with each other's pre-cum. I briefly let go of his penis and let my fingers roam through his short blond public hair. We were now both grinding slowly and sensuously together as our cocks slid in the palms of each other's hands. Hans then asked me to lie down on my back, he lied to my side and leant up on his left elbow. With his right hand he slowly started to wank me off. I was in heaven, his hot body glistening in the glow of the fire, his right hand dripping with my pre-cum as he gently rubbed my foreskin back and forth while he looked me directly in the eyes. It was at this point that I realised I was definitely gay and loved it. He leant down over me and I pushed my tongue in his mouth as we exchanged spit. Then Hans let go of my cock and stood up to completely remove his long johns which were around his ankles, he then got back down on his knees and pulled mine off as well, leaving us completely naked. We then changed positions, we both sat on the floor facing each other with our legs crossed. I then reached across and started to wank him off - he did the same to me. As we sat there breathing heavily jacking each other's cocks, Hans told me that he had never done anything like this before. I told him it was also my first time, which added to the heat of the moment. I then told Hans I wanted to suck his dick, so we let go of each other's cocks and Hans laid on the floor. I moved up and laid on top of him - our wet cocks rubbing against each other's hard stomachs. I kissed him and slowly worked my way down his smooth young body, stopping to push my tongue into his belly button, which made him moan with delight. I was then face to face with his beautiful cock soaked with his boy juice. With my right hand I pulled his cock up which was lying flat against his stomach and slowly wanked him for a while. Then I put my lips against the head of his cock, allowing my tongue to lick his head and then I took it in my mouth. I pushed my tongue under his foreskin and tasted his pre-cum. While I continued to wank his cock I held the head in my mouth licking like crazy which drove Hans wild. He lifted his head and pulled a pillow under it so he could watch me suck him. After just a few minutes he said he was about to cum - I wanted him to cum in my mouth so I made sure my lips were wrapped tightly around his cock head. Immediately Hans arched his back and let out a loud moan as I felt his hot spunk shoot in my mouth. After three huge spurts I moved my mouth away but as I continued to wank him he kept shooting his jism all over my face, hand and over his stomach. He shot four more streams of his hot white cream over us both until he finally let out a gasp and his head dropped back on to the pillow. His cum was still in my mouth and dribbling down my chin - he looked back up and told me to kiss him so I could let his cum dribble into his mouth, mixing with our saliva. As I moved my lips away from his mouth a long stream of his cum connected our lips together - finally breaking and landing on his chest. Hans then looked at my aching cock and we quickly changed positions. He wasted no time in starting on me, his hot mouth sucking hard on my cock. He pushed my foreskin back with his lips and teased the underneath of my head with his tongue. With the taste and smell of his warm teenage cum all over me, it didn't take me long to shoot and within seconds I had ejaculated a huge amount of sperm in his mouth, letting out a gasp as I came. As I had done he then released my cock from his mouth as I continue to explode jets of cum over his face, chest and hand. He continued to wank me off until the last dribbles of cum were squeezed from my penis. We looked at each other and smiled - both soaked in each other's spunk. Hans climbed up on top of me and our stomachs were slippery with all the jism on them. We kissed each other, this time I could taste my own cum in his mouth. We just lay there kissing for about half an hour, which made us both hard again. Our erections pressed against each other's stomachs, still slippery from our previous ejaculation. As I lay there on the floor Hans just started pushing his body against mine, which caused our foreskins to rub back and forth against each other. As our mouths locked together we both erupted again at the same time, our sperm shooting up between our bodies covering our stomachs and chests with a mixture of our cum. We both moaned into each other's mouths. Hans slid off me and lay to my side. His hand started rubbing my chest, spreading our cum all over. He then moved his cum covered hand up to my face and I licked it clean. The smell of cum was very strong, and we spent the rest of that night in each other's arms by the fire. In the morning when we woke the blizzard had cleared and before showering and getting dressed we wanked each other off again emptying our sticky loads over each other. For the rest of the holiday I spent most of my time with Hans in that cabin kissing, wanking, sucking and tasting his creamy cum. We spent one day together where every hour we wanked each other off and collected the cum in a glass. At the end of the day we both drank some of the cum and gave each other a massage, using the cum as a lubricant. That was the best holiday of my life and I will never forget it.

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