Snow Tubing Frenzy
It was winter time already, and my friends and I were all ready to spend a day at the slopes. We hopped in on of my friend's dad's car and drove off, headed for the mountains. Of course, when I got comfortable in my seat and put on my walkman, I had no idea that I would be having my first sexual experience in a few short hours.
On our way up to the mountains, my friends Jordon and Mitch (names have been changed) were enjoying the views as I was enjoying my music. Jordon had no idea I was gay, and Mitch might've guessed by now. It wasn't for sure though. So, while my close buds were having fun talking and playing games, I was busy relaxing and thinking about pleasent thoughts about the slopes and what we were going to do up there.
After about two hours of being crammed in the car, we finally arrived at the ski lodge. As soon as we got there, we had to decide whether we wanted to ski, snowboard, or snow tube. I personally favored snowboarding, however my friends wanted to snow tube. I didn't argue of course. I'm not usually someone who argues. Thank god I didn't.
So, after we were ready to hit the tubes, we started on our way. We passed the lodge and the ski slopes and found our way to the snow tubes. We each grabbed one and were ready to have some fun. When we arrived on the top on the mountain, the first thing I saw was an amazing looking guy. He was fantastic. Strong and sexy, with beautiful eyes and hair. He had gorgeous lips and all I thought about was how they tasted. I immediately noticed his large hands, and that only means one thing. He MUST have a large dick.
Well, without a doubt, I made my way over to him. He worked at the lodge and was the one that would be pushing me down the slope. If some of you don't know, you have to sit in a tube while people push you down slopes. Anyway, the first time he simply pushed my tube, without any physical contact. I maybe thought that he was simply straight and that I should leave him be, however, the next time up...
When I got back on the top of the slope I, again, made my way to this beautiful man. Yet, this time, it was different. Instead of pushing me down by my tube, he grabbed onto my legs in order to get good leverage. So his one hand was on my leg, but where was his other hand going to go. To my amazement, he placed his hand on my ass and started to run forward to push . . . . .
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