Date: Mon, 07 Feb 2000 17:24:55 -0500
From: Gerard M <gerardm@microtec.net>
Subject: The Ski Trip

THE SKI TRIP

	Nothing could be better: his parents had offered him a two week ski
trip in Switzerland for his graduation.  The whole family, his parents and
younger brother and sister, were staying at a great hotel in a small Alpine
village near one of the great ski resorts.  Once over the jet lag, David
was ready to hit the slopes.  He dressed up with white cotton long
underwear, red tight body hugging spandex ski pants and top and all the
rest of his equipment.  David was quite a sight, 6'2, strong muscular body,
black hair and blue eyes.  He was also a very good skier and he intended
these two weeks to be memorable.
	His father drove him to the hills and after hearing the usual "be
careful", David headed for a great day.  It was a bright sunny day and the
area was packed.  He was really looking forward to the long slopes: he
would be able to ski down two, maybe three times during the day.  He got in
line for the gondola and took time to look around at the other people.  It
didn't take long for his eyes to focus on what he could only call a hunk.
He was sure the young guy was from the area: tall, long blond hair,
muscular.  He was also wearing a light blue ski suit much like David's.
The guy looked over at David and smiled.  David smiled back and felt a
stirring between his legs.  Feeling this, he quickly tried to think of
something else.  You see, David was, shall we say, quite built in the
equipment department.  His cock would rise and stretch way past his
bellybutton and he had a hard time getting his hand around the shaft.  He
often got stares in the showers at school which made him feel like a freak
but when he noticed that the men staring had envy in their eyes, he felt a
little proud.  The only thing was getting an erection in public, it was
very difficult to hide and caused much embarrassment.
	David finally managed to get things under control just as the line
started moving.  He got into the cabin and found himself next to the blond
hunk.  The guy introduced himself as Hans (of course) and since his English
was quite good, they struck up a conversation as they headed for the top.
David found out that Hans was his own age and also was in love with skiing.
They talked about the good old USA and Hans said he hoped to visit the
States someday.  David said he would be welcome in his home anytime.  By
the time they had reached the summit, they were almost buddies and it did
not take much for them to decide to ski together.
	The day went by quickly and the boys enjoyed each other's company.
They were well matched as skiers and took the hardest hills.  When they
completed their last run, Hans asked David if he would like to get together
tomorrow for another great day of skiing the slopes.  David agreed to meet
Hans early the next morning.  As David watched Hans ski away, he could not
help looking over the muscular body of his new found friend.  The ski suit
hid nothing and he could see the muscles as they expanded easily with each
movement.  Once again he felt the stirring in his loins and decided to
quickly take off his skis and find his Dad.
	The next morning, David woke up to snow falling outside his room
window.  He thought how wonderful it would be on the hills.  He got up
rapidly, had breakfast then dressed for the day.  His parents were a bit
worried as the weathernews said they were in for quite a storm.  David
reassured them that he would take no chances and reminded them that he was
a good skier.  His Dad reluctantly drove him to the hills and told him to
call if it got any worse.
	David almost ran to the place he and Hans had agreed to meet and
there he was, the Swiss god smiling and waving at him.  Hans said they were
in for a treat as there was going to be a storm but it would be great
skiing.  Their first run was perfect with the new snow flying all around
them.  By the time they reached the bottom, they seemed to be the only ones
there.  The storm was intensifying and the guy at the gate warned them that
it would be better to go home.  Hans just laughed and said they would take
one last one.  They got in the gondola and headed for the top.  The snow
was coming down so hard that it was impossible to see anything.  David was
a little worried about this but Hans told him to relax, he knew these hills
by heart.  At the top, it was worse with the wind blowing the snow around
them.  Hans told David to stay close behind him and they would find a
little cabin he knew of to wait out the worst of the storm.
	It took forever as they trekked slowly down the hill, going only a
few feet at a time.  David had a hard time keeping sight of Hans even if
they were very close together as the wind and the snow made it almost
impossible to see for more than a foot.  After several hours, they came
upon a little hut built under a huge rock.  Hans explained that the hut was
built for just this type of situation and contained everything they would
need for one day or night.
	The two boys took off their skis, put them in a bin by the front
door and with a little push, rushed through the door and into the cabin.
It was dark inside and cold.  As David's eyes got used to the darkness, he
was surprised to find a very comfortable arrangement: there was a stone
fireplace with plenty of wood by it; in one corner there was a few sleeping
bags and there were even a few mattresses piled up in another corner:
everything they needed for a night.  Hans quickly lit a fire and in no time
the cabin became warm.  The boys took off their jackets, boots and other
exterior paraphernalia.  David could not help looking Hans over and saw the
muscles bulging from a well developed chest.  He also noticed that Hans had
quite a bulge at his groin which could only mean that they were well
matched.  Before lust took over completely, David put a pot of snow over
the fire to melt it and have some water to drink.  The boys had a few items
to eat in their packsacks and they shared a meager supper.
	They arranged some mattresses near the fireplace and opened up some
sleeping bags.  They sat by the fire talking about all sorts of things as
the wind blew its rage around the cabin and the snow kept coming down.
Much later that evening, Hans suggested they get ready for bed.  David
mentioned that he was worried about his parents and Hans told him that the
people at the station would tell them about this cabin and since he, Hans,
was well known, they would reassure his parents.
	Hans said it would be warmer if they just opened out the sleeping
bags and slept together.  David wasn't sure if he was going to be able to
sleep with this stud next to him but accepted.  The boys took off their
outerclothes, keeping only their white longjohns and wool socks on.  The
two boys were quite a sight, tall, muscular, the fire shining on their
skin, David's mind was beginning to be taken over by the lust again and he
felt the familiar stirring of his prick.  He quickly got under the covers
as did Hans and the boys lay there staring into the fire, side by side, the
heat of their bodies warming their sleeping place.
	David must have fallen asleep but was awakened by a roar.  He sat
up quickly wondering what it could be.  Hans awoke also and listening
carefully, said it was an avalanche and it was coming their way.  David's
eyes were opened wide with fright but Hans told him they were in no danger
as the rock ledge over the cabin protected it from any avalanche.  The roar
grew louder and louder as even the floor began to tremble a bit.  David,
having laid back down, was trembling with fright as the noise seemed to
surround and cover them.  He jumped when he felt Hans' arms encircle him
and hug him comfortingly, trying to soothe him.  The noise was now
deafening as the avalanche passed by the cabin, the overlapping rock
formation protecting it from the force of the moving snow.  Hans held David
close to him, his naked chest pressed against David's backside.  The
trembling had stopped and was replaced now by a warm, sensual feeling.  The
noise had now passed by them leaving only silence, a stillness that seemed
like nothing David had ever experienced mixed with a thrill, exciting
feeling, a result of the adrenaline that had coursed through his
body. David felt his cock stir as he became more and more conscious of
Hans' body pressed against his.  Afraid of this, David pulled himself away
from Hans and stood up to look out one of the windows of the cabin: there
was only darkness and snow.  David felt a presence by his side and turned
to find Hans also staring out into the winter night.  The boys were facing
each other now and as their eyes met, the sparks that flew could have
ignited a dozen fires.  David didn't know how or when but he was in Hans'
arms as they embraced and kissed passionately, their tongues entwining
between their mouths, their arms feeling every bit of skin available, every
muscle of their upper bodies.  David had never felt such bliss as this one
moment, it felt so perfect, so right.  He was holding another man in his
arms and it was great.  Their tits, excited by the sexual tension and the
night air, rubbed against each other as the boys held each other tight.
Their bodies were pressed together and David felt his cock stir against
another hardness coming to life.
	Hans pushed David back slowly and as they reached the mattresses,
they fell unto them, Hans on top of David.  Their bodies quickly became as
one as their legs wrapped around each other and they began to rub their
groins against each other, their cocks becoming harder by the second.  The
cotton of the long underwear was sensual and soft as their cocks rubbed
against each other searching for release.  They rolled around always
keeping their bodies in tight contact, their tongues feeling every part of
their united mouths.
	Hans murmured something about being naked into David's ear and the
two hot men stood rapidly as they shed every last ounce of clothing and
stood up straight, a few feet apart, to admire one another.  David started
drooling at the sight of Hans' cock, it was as or longer than his with a
huge plumb-like head.  Hans ooed as he looked at David's cock bobbing up
and down.  In fact both cocks seemed to be dancing their own beat as they
leaped with desire.  They weren't touching yet but Hans advanced a little
bringing their cock heads together as the piss-slits let out a large drop
of precum.  The cocks jumped and the sticky liquid made a bridge between
the cocks until they returned together.  David moaned out loud as did Hans
at the feel of the blood pumping cockheads brushing together.  Then the
cocks surprised them as they filled with even more blood and both stood up
straight as if at attention.  David had never had such an erection, it even
hurt it was so tight.  Hans seemed just as surprised as he did.  The cocks
remained in this position with only a slight throbbing to be discerned.
David moved in closer to Hans bringing both cockshafts together.  The
feeling was highly erotic as this was the only skin of their bodies
touching.  It was alive, hot, throbbing and the blood raged through the
boys' ears.  Hans brought David in even closer as his arms encircled
David's waist and their bodies were now in complete front contact, their
huge pricks trapped between their bellies.
	The boys couldn't take it any longer and they fell back onto the
mattress as their mouths came together once again, tongues wrestling and
their bodies resumed the love dance with now their naked cocks rubbing
together, spreading all the precum between them and creating a warm, sticky
tunnel to move in.  David spread his legs and wrapped them around Hans' as
he felt Hans' balls move against his own, their thick bushes completely
meshed together.  The two boys were now uttering loud noises of men in
heat.  Each movement, each thrust was as exciting as the last one and the
cocks were moving quicker and quicker against each other, still shaft to
shaft, cockhead to cockhead.  They seemed to fit perfectly together.
	Hans raised David's arms above his head with his own and lifted
himself up a little as he pressed his groin in tighter to David's.  They
thrust as if one, harder and harder as the cocks grew rockhard.  Hans let
out a roar soon followed by David as the cocks erupted almost at the same
time.  The first load was projected from the cocks with a great force and
then the next load and the next, until their chests were covered with warm
jism.  They kept thrusting at each other as they spread the white liquid
all over themselves.  They could feel each spurt as it came up the shafts
and was shot out of the cockhead.
	It was over too soon but both boys were quickly ready to go at it
again, and again.  The night was one David would remember.  The next day,
once he reached the bottom of the hill and presented Hans, his parents
thanked Hans for being with David.  Little did they know what had
transpired that night but David would dream about their love-making for a
long, long time.