Steam, snow & Bri

by BrooklynObserver

Since summer, I’ve moved to a new part of the city, which means I no longer live with Bri. I sometimes miss living with her, but we’ve become better friends since I moved. A few weeks ago she called me out of the blue to invite me along for a trip to some nearby hotsprings. I accepted, remembering our last lazy naked day spent there, and agreed to meet at her place the next morning.

When I rolled up on my bike, Bri was loading her car with all manner of supplies. “You planning on staying up there for a while?” I joked.

“Lock up your bike, smartass,” she replied. “I just like to be prepared.”

I followed her into the house to help carry the last of the supplies, and as I glanced down I was reminded of the way she would drive me crazy walking around the house in her skirts, her ass jiggling as she walked. I could follow her around all day.

We hit the road shortly thereafter, en route to pick up her friend Olivia, who would be coming along. I was pleased that Olivia was joining us, as she and Bri were very physical together, and we would after all be spending the better part of the day naked. She’s also an incredibly attractive woman, way tall, great curves — and I had never seen her naked.

Olivia was ready and waiting when we got to her house, standing in the driveway looking like a hitchhiker from the seventies, arms crossed and hips cocked. She kissed both of us on the cheek as she jumped into the back seat. As I recall, she grew up with money in Brooklyn. Very fond of kissing, those people.

“So where are you taking me, Bri?” She asked as we took off. “All you said on the phone was that there’d be water and I wouldn’t need a bathing suit.”

“Sounds about right,” Bri said, smirking at me. “All you need is that fine ass of yours and the rest of the day off.”

The drive up into the mountains to the hotsprings took an hour or so, and we ended up having to hike the last bit on account of unplowed roads. But we made it. Approaching the springs, we were welcomed by thick clouds of steam drifting through the forest. The three of us like space-people, scouting this strange new world.

In the sixties, some clever folks had built an ewok-village of sorts surrounding the springs, with ducts feeding steaming water to wooden tubs. Bri was the first to get naked once we picked a tub. She threw off her clothes and began dancing around the tub, her white feet squishing into the snow-covered moss. Olivia and I watched Bri’s beautiful body bounce and sway for a minute before we followed suit.

I watched the girls play in the snow as I cooled the tub off with water from a nearby stream. Olivia was amazingly long-legged, her thighs full and strong. Her legs were like a Vargas model, with a gorgeous pear-shaped ass to match. Her firm breasts levitating over her long firm stomach. Bri was so much shorter, with larger breasts, and she bounced considerably more when she jumped. I enjoyed the contrast of these two beautiful bodies before me.

When we finally lowered ourselves naked into the steaming tub, our cold feet tingled. We held ourselves up by our elbows on the edge of the tub until we got used to the heat. The girls’ nipples were still hard from the cold air, and they pointed at me from across the tub like interrogators. Ask me anything, I thought.

“Come over to our side,” Bri invited. “There’s plenty of room, and we won’t bite.”

“I’ll bite,” Olivia quipped, giving me a sharp smile.

I swished across the tub and sat chest deep in the hot water between the two girls. We talked for a bit about the previous summer, until I felt Bri’s hand on my leg. I looked at her and saw a familiarly suggestive expression on her face. She leaned in to kiss me, glancing at Olivia as she did, and I found myself in the strong grip of her lips and tongue. Bri is a great kisser. We kissed for a moment, during which I forgot where we were, and that Olivia was sitting right next to me. We stopped and Bri giggled, looking at Olivia like it was her she had just kissed.

“Your turn, Olivia,” Bri said, this time smiling at me. The girls giggled and leaned over me to meet in the middle. Their lips met right in front of my face, Bri’s mouth deftly adapting to Olivia’s just as it had to mine. Their tongues slid over one another and their wet lips made wet sounds. I was touched and aroused at the simple sweet beauty of these two girls kissing.

Once again I lost myself in the moment, watching the girls lose themselves similarly. I was brought back sharply by the feeling of an underwater hand working its way up my thigh. Bri continued to kiss Olivia, but gave me a sly glance on the side. Her hand continued its trek until it reached my half-hard cock, which she squeezed and stroked softly. Olivia noticed this and asked if she could feel it too. I smiled at her and nodded as her hand joined Bri’s in examining my erection. Bri took my free hand and placed it on one of her breasts. I felt its weight in my palm and squeezed it softly. Her breasts are simply amazing; like huge ripe grapes on a vine or something.

Olivia took Bri’s other breast in her hand and began to caress it similarly. “Aren’t they nice?” She asked me. I nodded, realizing that Olivia still had her hand wrapped loosely around my hardon. She bend down and took Bri’s nipple in between her lips, motioning with her eyes for me to join her. I bent next to her and took Bri’s other nipple into my mouth. Olivia and I smiled at each other with our eyes as we sucked Bri’s breasts. Olivia placed her hand on my face and leaned in to kiss me. Our mouths intertwined while Bri’s breasts pressed against our faces. She slowly rubbed my stiff erection in the water as we kissed, her mouth strong like Bri’s, but less greedy.

After a wandering wet moment in Olivia’s mouth, Bri told me to sit on the edge of the tub, which I did. Steam rose from my body in the crisp winter air and water dripped from my springing erection. The girls kissed briefly and Bri motioned toward my cock. They pulled themselves up so their tits pressed against my legs and my cock was within reach. Their lips met around it’s shaft, like it was in the way of their kiss. Their tongues slid under and around it to intertwine. They moved up to the head and kissed each other like twin lolitas sharing candy.

Bri was the first to acknowledge the act as a blowjob by taking the length of my cock into her mouth. She gave me a few hard pumps and popped it out of her mouth loudly, pointing it at Olivia’s face more as a command than an offer. Olivia smiled at me and giggled.

“I feel like I need to ask his permission,” she laughed. “Do you mind if I suck your cock?”

“Not at all,” I said, gazing at her laughing eyes.

I knew this girl was tough, but she surprised me when she took me all the way into her mouth on the first try with no visible effort.

“Damn,” Bri said, clearly also impressed.

Olivia made muffled grunting sounds as she bobbed up and down on my pole. She created more suction around my penis than I’d ever felt, and it felt amazing. Her eyes only left mine to look into Bri’s. Damn, I thought. Bri lifted herself out of the water and kissed me, letting me cup her dripping breasts over Olivia’s bobbing head. Olivia’s blowjob was one of the most intense of my life, and to my dismay it didn’t look like I would last very long in such a skilled woman’s grasp. I mumbled to Bri in between kisses that I felt like I was going to cum soon, which prompted her to lower herself back down next to her friend, her heavy breasts pressing on my knees, to help her finish me off. My cock popped out of Olivia’s mouth with another loud sound.

“Let’s make him cum, love,” Bri said quietly to Olivia.

The two girls set back to work on me, taking turns giving my cock slow hard pumps with their strong mouths. Bri cupped her hand around my balls and told me to cum all over their faces. Olivia giggled as best she could with half my cock in her mouth.

It was Olivia that finally brought me to the verge of orgasm. She took an extra turn and the unbelievable suction she accomplished sent me down that familiar one-way street.

“Here it comes, girls,” I grunted, pulling my cock out of her mouth and taking it into my hand.

The two girls smiled at each other and pressed their cheeks together with tongues extended to me. I jerked myself the rest of the way off against their hot tongues and grunted loudly as I felt the cum rising. Their eyes looked so similar and hungry, their mouths fascinatingly different; I wanted to write a book about this precise moment. There was so much that fascinated me contained in this moment. But it ended — not badly — as I released my first spurt of cum onto their waiting faces. I came into each of their mouths and onto their lips. I squeezed it all out onto them.

Olivia and Bri laughed a satisfied laughter when I finished. They looked at me gently and kissed each other with cum sticking to their lips.

Once everyone was cleaned up I offered my services to the girls, thinking they might want to get off as well, but Bri said maybe another time, and Olivia didn’t say anything. That’s how it is with Bri and I, I suppose; we take turns.