Note: This story is submitted for the Valentine's Day contest so please vote! My original idea was to follow the original legend of Cupid and his wife and two sisters, but with this site in mind. I hope you enjoy it.
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"Hurry up with the bags!" My sister in law's shrill voice pierced the cold air. We had just arrived at the ski chalet and one of them was already getting on my nerves. This whole situation hadn't been my idea in the first place and I was wondering why I was even here.
My wife and her two sisters had organized a weekend retreat at a ski hill with all three family couples hanging out and having a good time, even if we didn't all necessarily get along. Years ago when my wife Patti and I met and quickly decided to get married, my mother didn't approve of the whole situation because she didn't feel right about the relationship. Our courtship was very fast because we had an incredible connection and my family didn't understand it. At the wedding she created a scene after she got drunk, accusing my wife of marrying me to steal money and her family had never really forgiven me for it.
Over the years things had simply degenerated into ignoring the constant nittany of sarcasm, putdowns and general observations about my status in life. To be blunt, I couldn't stand being around the two of them and whenever they were around even my wife and I ended up inevitably fighting. I was hoping that weekends like this would help to mend the relationship which is why I kept on attending. Plus, their husbands weren't all too bad because they sympathized with what I was going through. Marrying into a family of three women who all were somewhat jealous of each other at times tended to cause friction.
I walked into the cabin with two heavy bags in tow. My wife had a knack for packing for a week when we were only away for the weekend, but at least she had packed a couple of sexy numbers and some of her bikinis for the hot tub so that meant I'd have something to look forward to. Dropping them in the front hall I looked at the three of them already in the kitchen getting the food put away.
My wife Patti was truly beautiful, and even after almost a decade of years together she was still a knockout to me. Shoulder length dirty blonde hair and an athletic body from playing sports and doing gymnastics when she was young kept her thin and kept her stomach flat, her ass high and her tits small, which I didn't mind. Her bright blue eyes were what initially attracted me to her though. Sexually she wasn't overly adventuresome but I loved her deeply and always tried to make her happy. We had an incredible, loving relationship together and she was definitely my best friend.
Her sisters were both a bit of a contrast. Heather was the oldest by four years and after two kids had breasts that often spilled out of her shirt and a bigger ass to match, but she managed to keep herself in okay shape and carried it well by having a trainer three days a week. Her body's thickness was attractive in a different way than my wife. Her hair was much darker and longer. She was the more vocal one of the three of them and the one who had the shrill voice I had just had the pleasure of hearing.
Beth was the youngest and unfortunately had married a guy who was a bit of a dud far too young. Her body was somewhere in between both women but she was incredibly muscular from spending years as a gymnast and hours at the gym. She was very well endowed for her frame and often it was hard for me not to check out her body whenever she wore anything revealing in the summer. As much as I loved my wife's body I often checked her out because the combination of muscles and large breasts turned me on. The fact she was also the youngest didn't hurt because she still had a youthful glow.
Seeing the three of them together gabbing over the island in the kitchen made me wonder where the other guys were. Usually they would be trying to get their wives drunk right away so they might have a chance to get laid.
"I'll just put these in our room." I announced to nobody. Heather glanced over at me but Patti was engrossed in conversation and didn't even look up.
"You guys can have the big room in the back." Heather said. "Jack and Steve aren't coming until tomorrow, if they're coming at all." I groaned inside. No other male companionship for the night meant I would probably have a few drinks and try to go to bed early. Those guys knew what they were getting into and the jerks had found a way to bail out for at least the first night. I wished I had thought of something like that.
"What happened?"
"Jack's home with Suzie, she's not feeling well and he told me to enjoy the weekend. Steve said he had to work. I don't know why, because he hasn't really worked in months." Here she gave her youngest sister a disapproving look and she flushed. Steve was an okay guy but they had fallen on hard times due to the economy and he was working whenever he could so of course I understood but now the weekend was a bit of a bust for me.
"So it's just the four of us?" I asked, hoping for a reprieve.
"Hey, you could do worse than being a manservant to three women for the weekend." Heather laughed and Patti and Beth joined in.
"Honey, if you really want to then you can head home and spend the weekend there." Patti was good at giving me outs and she knew that I didn't get along with her sisters, but it was a three hour drive home. I mouthed a thank you to her but I could put up with them for at least one night.
The chalet was beautiful at the base of a small ski hill that was quite secluded. There were four bedrooms and a nice open concept wooden theme with a large fireplace and deck outside, plus a Jacuzzi in the back. If worse came to worse I could spend most of my time in the hot tub and just go to bed. But as always, I was willing to try to get along with my sisters' in law even if they constantly gave me a hassle. My wife and I had a great relationship and I owed it to her.
I busied myself unpacking most of our things, and was happy to see my favorite piece of lingerie and not one but two skimpy bikinis along with all of Patti's other clothes. Tonight promised to be a great night of hot vacation sex with my gorgeous wife.
As I walked out of the hallway I heard the tail end of a conversation and paused in the hallway.
"...just can't believe it Heather. You guys seemed so happy." Patti was saying in a quiet tone.