Kid Meets Blond Hunk on 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 weather-news 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 pack-sacks 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 outer clothes, keeping only their white long-johns 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 cock-heads 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 cock-shafts 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 rock-hard. 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.

written by gerard

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