After the night of bathroom fucking, Ben and I did not talk about it at all. Our friend group still got together and partied. We had lots of hang out time around each other. He would show up with a few of his lacrosse playing buddies and the hot sorority girl he was currently banging but he was acting like his normal self. No one would have guessed how he liked to recreate in dude's ass holes.
As winter rolled around our friend group decided to rent a cabin in the mountains. We wanted to 'camp' and party and some of the group planned to go skiing. A place was booked, the rental fee was split, and the plans finalized. We all headed to the mountains for four days of partying and playing.
I rode up with my best friend, Liz. She knew me inside and out. We shared everything, including having both been fucked by Ben. I'd told her the whole story one night over beers and she was shocked. That shock quickly gave way to us comparing notes on his body and dick and skill at fucking. Apparently, according to her, he was a top notch pussy eater. I told her he was also a top notch ass breeder. She blushed at that comment.
When we got to the cabin, everyone unloaded their cars, threw their shit in their rooms, and mixed drinks. We were all determined to get wasted that night. The cabin had a huge covered porch, hot tub, and three stories filled with various bedrooms, living rooms, fire places, etc. It was a god damn mansion. There was enough room for everyone to have their own room.
Liz and I threw on our swimming gear, filled a pitcher with shitty booze and mixers, and took two glasses out to the hot tub. The cold air slammed into us as we stepped out onto the porch and ran to the hot tub. When we threw the cover off, hot air billowed out and steam continued to rise up off the water. Liz and I slide in and savored the warm soak.
The door was thrown open and the sorority girl whose name I can't seem to remember stormed out.
"Yeah, well fuck you! You lying asshole. Find someone else to be your fuck toy." She screamed at Ben, who had stepped through the door behind her. She was dragging her suit case onto the porch and down the stairs to her car. Ben slumped as he watched her go.
"Looks like you could use a drink" Liz called out to him after the car carrying his date had left. He glanced over to her, made eye contact with me, which lingered half a second longer than I thought he should have and said, "Fuck it. Let's get wasted." Liz and I exchanged meaningful glances.
He started walking towards us, pulled his shirt up over his head and revealed his ripped body, hairy chest, and toned abs. I swelled a little in my shorts and blushed at the sight of his body. He was so hot. He continued stripping off his clothes as he walked toward the hot tub, his shoes kicked off, socks slipped off, he reached down and shucked his pants and boxers off in one swooping motion. His bush, thick swinging cock and balls came into sight and Liz and I both got wide eyed as we stared. He stopped at the edge of the tub, looked at each of us drooling over him, and grinned as he hoped over the edge and slide into the steaming water.
"Ahh," he let out a sigh as he sank in and let his head lean back and rest on the edge.
"You freak," Liz said as she playfully splashed him, "No one said anything about skinny dipping!"
"Oh, I know you like what you saw." He winked at her and splashed her back a little and she giggled.
"Give me some of that shit." He said as he gestured toward our pitch. I handed it to him and we clinked glasses and with his raised pitcher of booze as we all exclaimed, "Let's get fucked up!"
Each of us took a big gulp of the mixture and laughed.
"So, your date bailed, huh?" I asked. After there was a pause. While the steam from the heat made things a little blurry, it was still all too clear in the water. I could see the hairy chest trailing down his front and, though it wavered and danced in the stream and ripples, I could still make out the massive outline of his dick. He sat back in the water, legs spread wide. Not giving a shit that he was on display for us. I spoke to distract myself. Hoping my rising hard on would stop and relax.
"Fuck man, she got all shitty with me cause I wouldn't be her 'only one' or some shit. Got pissed cause she heard I'd fucked someone else and I didn't lie, told her we'd never said anything about not doing it so, yeah. It's all good. Going to chill, get drunk, do some skiing, and see what comes next. Where is everyone?"
"Oh shit, they are probably getting dinner ready and I am supposed to help!" Liz said as she sprung up out of the water and sprinted for the door. "God damn, my tits are going to freeze off out here!" She yelled as she cleared the deck and opened the door.
We laughed as we watched her go. Then silence. We both looked in different directions and then at each other.
"So," I said, trying to think of something to say that wasn't related to what I was trying to not look at or think about, "You going to ski?"
"Maybe" He said. He was now watching me. "You?"
"Fuck no, I suck at skiing." I laughed.
"Not all you suck." He shot back at me. There was a pause and then he started to laugh, I joined him. Some if the tension went out of the air between us and I relaxed.
The door to the cabin flung open and five or six of our group ran out in various pieces of swim wear, headed for the hot tub. It was clear most of them were on their way to drunk, if not already drunk.
"Dinner is going to be late." One of them called out.
