Snow Day - Sex Stories

Snow Day

... bedrooms with 3 bathrooms, and it was all decked out with rustic furnishings. The best part was the great room. You could stand in the kitchen and look across the island and into the living space. There were two leather couches flanking the fireplace on one side, but beyond that were the large windows that were the focal point of the outside. Wide and tall, they framed the view of the lake wonderfully.

We spared a moment to look around and get refamiliarized, but soon everyone split off to do their own thing. As we’d brought a few groceries with us, I began preparing something quick for us to eat. Sali wanted to go for a walk, but she didn’t need to go by herself. We were up in the woods after all. Mitch volunteered to go with her because Harrison had just laid down to rest.

They’d been gone for about thirty minutes when he came out of their bedroom yawning. I was finishing up the rice for a stir-fry. Harrison sat at the island bar and rubbed his eyes. “I needed that.”

I gave a smile. “Looks it. Mitch and Sali are still out walking.”

“I bet she’s looking for bear tracks.”

I laughed then. She really did love her animals.

“So, how long have you two been swinging?”

“Almost a year now. It’s so different than how I thought it was.”

“How so?”

He rested his elbows on the counter and had a faraway look. “When we were first invited, I expected everyone there to be fucking, like a giant orgy. It wasn’t though. At least, not all the time. You would have ...

... thought it was a normal party, except the people were friendly. Really friendly.”

I smirked. “I bet”

“At first, we just fucked each other while others watched.” He paused, “At first.” He looked up at me silently holding my spoon in midair. “I’m thinking that’s more than you wanted to hear.”

“Oh no. It helps.” I paused,” We um, have talked about adding a third to play. He might have told you already.”

“He hasn’t in so many words. But I thought y’all were into some other stuff.”

“You could say that. Mitch likes telling me what to do, and I like doing it.”

“Are you talking about that ‘Yes Sir business?’ He tells you to go make a sandwich and you bring it back on your knees or something?”

I threw my head back and laughed. “Not quite, but sorta.”

Harrison shifted in his seat. “That’s um, yeah I can see that.”

The front door opened, and a chilly wind blew through the cabin as Mitch and Sali came back inside. They shed their coats just as I called for everyone to grab a plate.

That evening, the guys watched a football game over beers and snacks, while Sali and I relaxed on a fur rug in front of the hearth. It seemed massive enough to burn a small tree, but there was no need to worry about firewood. We chatted quietly about her kids and problems she’d been having at work. I didn’t know what to say exactly, but she seemed better just for getting it out.

“You’re always so good to us. Ever since Bio 101 class.”

“Ugh, don’t remind me.” I laughed, “Mr. Lowe ...