Matthew and Jamie had been making the annual trek to Gary and Susan’s chalet for a solid decade now, and it had become one of the most anticipated events of their year. Along with Ben and Tessa, the three couples made the snowy escape a tradition, leaving their kids with grandparents for an extended weekend of freedom and fun. The chalet was the perfect retreat, nestled in the mountains with ski-in, ski-out access to the resort. The allure of endless skiing, drinking, and uninhibited swinging kept them coming back year after year. It was a no-holds-barred vacation where they could shed their everyday roles and fully embrace the chaos and pleasure of their tight-knit group.
The chalet itself was stunning, with floor-to-ceiling windows that showcased the snowy landscape while maintaining complete privacy. The centerpiece was the massive 10-person hot tub, equipped with all the bells and whistles anyone could dream of. Over the years, they’d developed traditions that made each trip unforgettable. Four nights of wild sex games and themed parties alternated with three days of skiing, creating a rhythm that everyone looked forward to. Each night, a different couple would choose a theme, and the women spent months planning the perfect outfits and games to match. This year, the first night was a casual mixer to ease into the trip, but the second night belonged to Gary and Susan: a Wild West extravaganza that had everyone buzzing with anticipation.
Jamie could barely contain her excitement during the drive up north. “God, I can’t wait to get out of mom mode and into slut mode,” she laughed, wiggling in her seat. She loved the dynamic of their group—how comfortable everyone was with each other, how intimately they knew each other’s desires. Matt smirked, knowing exactly what she meant. “You’re just itching to show off those new tits,” he teased. Two months earlier, Matt had gifted Jamie a “mommy makeover” from a top plastic surgeon, and the results were jaw-dropping. Her body looked like it belonged to a woman who’d never carried five kids, and she was eager to flaunt it. “Of course I am,” Jamie shot back with a grin. “It’s going to drive the guys crazy.”
As they chatted, Jamie brought up their white elephant gift. “Do you think they’ll like it tonight?” she asked. Matt chuckled. “Oh, they’ll laugh their asses off and love every second of it.” The white elephant game had become a cherished tradition over the years. Each couple brought the wildest sex toy they could find, and the losers of the game had to pick a gift and use it in front of everyone. It was always hilarious, sometimes awkward, and a guaranteed icebreaker that had led to countless inside jokes over the years.
Jamie was dressed in her comfy road trip clothes, but even in her baggy outfit, Matt could sense her excitement. She was practically glowing with anticipation. “My pussy has been needing this weekend all year,” she joked, leaning back in her seat. Matt loved how open and confident Jamie had become over the years. She’d truly embraced her sexuality, and it showed in everything she did. As they got closer to the chalet, Jamie’s excitement only grew. “I wonder what Gary and Susan have planned for the Wild West night,” she mused. “Knowing them, it’s going to be over-the-top amazing.”
Matt couldn’t help but smile as the chalet came into view. This trip was always the highlight of his year—a rare chance to step out of the monotony of daily life and dive headfirst into a whirlwind of fun, laughter, and unbridled passion. It wasn’t just about the skiing or the drinking, though those were certainly perks. It was about reconnecting with Gary, Susan, Ben, and Tessa in a way that felt almost magical. These were the people who understood them completely, who shared their wild side without judgment or hesitation. And Jamie… he glanced over at her, taking in the way her eyes sparkled with excitement as they neared the chalet. She was glowing, her anticipation palpable.
Jamie caught his gaze and grinned, her energy infectious. “We’re finally here,” she said, her voice tinged with a mix of relief and exhilaration. She bounced slightly in her seat, her hands gripping the edge like a kid on Christmas morning. Matt loved this side of her—the playful, carefree version of Jamie that only emerged during these trips. It was a reminder of why they worked so well together. She was his partner in every sense of the word: in the chaos of parenting, the grind of everyday life, and the uninhibited adventures they shared with their friends. Their connection ran deep, and moments like this reaffirmed it.
As they pulled into the driveway, Matt’s mind wandered to the memories they’d already created over the years. The laughter echoing through the chalet, the thrill of the themed nights, the way their friendships had deepened through the shared experiences. He thought about last year’s pirate night, when Jamie had donned a corset and knee-high boots that had left everyone speechless. Or the time Gary & Susan had lost the white elephant game and ended up with a glow-in-the-dark dildo that became the running joke of the weekend. This year, Matt thought, is going to top them all. He could feel it in his bones.
Jamie reached over and squeezed his hand, pulling him out of his thoughts. “You ready for this?” she asked, her voice low and teasing. Matt chuckled, feeling a familiar warmth spread through him. More than ready. He knew Jamie had been planning her outfits and games for months, just like the other women. She’d hinted at her Wild West look weeks ago, and the mental image alone had been enough to keep him awake at night. “I can’t wait to see what you’ve got planned,” he admitted, his voice thick with anticipation.
As they stepped inside the chalet, they were greeted by the warm, boisterous energy of their friends. They were the last to arrive, and the others had already kicked off the festivities with drinks in hand. Susan and Tessa let out gleeful screams the moment they spotted Jamie, rushing over to envelop her in hugs and kisses. In an instant, it felt like old times—easy, familiar, and full of joy. The group quickly fell into their usual rhythm, catching up on the year’s highlights and sharing stories.
Jamie pulled out their wrapped white elephant gift and placed it on the table next to the other two. The excitement in the room was palpable—this was everyone’s favorite tradition, the ultimate icebreaker that set the tone for the weekend. Gary, ever the ringleader, clinked his glass to get everyone’s attention.
“Alright, folks,” he announced with a grin, “tonight we’re starting with flip cup. We’ve got six drinks ready to go. Last couple to drink and flip their cups gets the honor of opening the first gift.”
The guys quickly lined up the red cups while the women positioned themselves next to their husbands, ready to cheer them on or sabotage as needed. No one wanted to lose, but losing came with its own kind of fun, and everyone knew it. When the game began, it was neck and neck, each couple determined to win. The women didn’t hold back, using their wit—and their assets—to distract the opposing men. Jamie flashed a sly smile at Ben, while Tessa whispered something in Matt’s ear that made him nearly spill his drink.
In the end, Ben and Tessa emerged victorious, with Matthew and Jamie close behind. Gary and Susan lost after Susan fumbled the final cup, much to everyone’s amusement. Amid laughter and playful taunts, Susan was handed the first gift of the night—Ben and Tessa’s contribution. As she unwrapped it, the room erupted in roars of laughter. Inside was a metal butt plug with a fidget spinner attached to the end.
“Use it!” everyone chanted, gathering around as Susan held it up for all to see. Gary grabbed a bottle of lube while Susan bent over the couch, her pants sliding down to reveal her toned ass. She gave a little wiggle, earning more laughs as Gary took his time applying the lube. He slid the plug in slowly, Susan letting out a soft moan as it settled in place. Then, with a mischievous grin, he gave the fidget spinner a vigorous twist, sending it spinning wildly.
The room exploded with laughter as everyone took turns spinning the plug, marveling at its absurdity and effectiveness. Jamie leaned in, curiosity getting the better of her. “How does it feel?” she asked.
“Actually, really good,” Susan admitted with a laugh. “The spinning sends these little vibrations—it’s kind of amazing.”
Matt, always quick to seize an opportunity, proposed a new game. “Alright, here’s the deal: the guy who can spin it the longest is safe. The one with the shortest time picks a prize.”
Susan stayed bent over the couch, her ass perfectly positioned as the competition began. Gary went first, managing an impressive 1.3 minutes. Matt followed, edging him out with 1.5 minutes. Ben, however, barely made it past a minute, sealing his fate as the loser.
Tessa’s eyes sparkled with mischief as she reached for Matt and Jamie’s gift, her fingers tearing through the wrapping paper with eager anticipation. When she pulled out the contents, the room erupted in uproarious laughter. It was a rubber chicken—classic in appearance—but with a twist: its feet seamlessly melded into an impressively shaped dildo. Tessa held it up, her laughter mingling with everyone else’s as she marveled at the absurdity of it. “Only you two could come up with something this ridiculous,” she said, shaking her head at Matt and Jamie.
“Show us, show us!” the group chanted, their voices rising in unison. Ben, ever the sport, grabbed the bottle of lube while Tessa peeled off her bottoms without hesitation. She leaned back on the couch, spreading her legs wide, her confidence on full display for their friends. Ben coated the toy with lube, his movements deliberate and teasing, before sliding it into Tessa’s waiting pussy. The room fell silent for a moment as Tessa let out a low, throaty moan, her head rolling back against the cushions.
Ben began to fuck her with the toy, his rhythm steady and deep. Tessa’s hand moved to her clit, her fingers working in sync with the thrusts, her breath hitching with every movement. Just as her moans grew louder, Ben squeezed the top of the rubber chicken, sending its signature screech echoing through the room. The silence shattered as everyone burst into uncontrollable laughter. Tessa’s eyes flew open, and she threw her head back with a laugh of her own. “There’s no way I can cum if you keep squeezing that thing!” she exclaimed, her voice tinged with mock frustration.
Ben slowed his pace, letting the laughter die down as he focused solely on the motion of the toy. Tessa’s body tensed, her moans growing more urgent as she neared the edge. The room watched in rapt attention, the air thick with anticipation. Moments later, Tessa’s hips bucked, and she let out a shuddering cry as she came, her body trembling with the force of it. Susan, unable to resist, reached over and gave the rubber chicken one last squeeze, its screech drowning out Tessa’s final moan.
“God, that was hilarious,” Jamie said between laughs, wiping tears from her eyes. The room was alive with energy, everyone reveling in the absurdity of the moment.
With two gifts opened and used, it was time for the last surprise. Matt and Jamie hadn’t had their turn yet, and everyone turned their attention to Gary and Susan’s present. Gary handed them the box with a sly grin, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “I think you’re going to love this one,” he said cryptically.
Matt handed the gift to Jamie, grinning as she tore into the wrapping paper. The room fell silent for a beat before erupting in laughter as she pulled out a giant ear of corn dildo with a suction cup at the base. “Jesus, this thing is huge!” Jamie exclaimed, holding it up for everyone to see. The absurdity of the toy only fueled the group’s excitement, and soon the chant began: “Put it in! Put it in!”
Never one to back down from a challenge, Jamie flashed a devilish smile and set to work. She placed the suction cup firmly on the edge of the coffee table, then peeled off her bottoms, revealing her flawless figure. Matt grabbed the lube, teasing her as he coated the cob. “All buttered up for you, babe,” he quipped, sliding two fingers inside her to make sure she was ready.
Jamie bit her lip as she positioned herself over the dildo, slowly lowering herself onto its girth. She gasped at the initial stretch, her body adjusting to the size of the corn. But Jamie wasn’t just ready—she was born ready. Within moments, she was fully seated, the bumps of the kernels adding an unexpected layer of sensation.
“Shuck that corn, Jamie!” Matt urged, his voice filled with pride as she started to move. Jamie didn’t hold back, her hips rocking up and down with increasing intensity. The room watched in awe as she took the entire length, her confidence and skill on full display. Minutes later, her movements became erratic, and she let out a guttural scream as she came hard, her pussy clenching around the corn. To everyone’s delight, she squirted, the juices dripping off the cob and onto the floor.
The women erupted in cheers, their applause mixing with Jamie’s heavy breathing as Matt helped her stand. “Well, that was… something,” Jamie said, still catching her breath. She glanced around the room, her cheeks flushed but her smile radiant. “I think I need a hot tub break after that.”
No one needed convincing. In a flurry of laughter and excitement, everyone stripped down and made their way outside to the massive hot tub. The cold night air contrasted with the steaming water, creating the perfect backdrop for the next chapter of their wild weekend. As they settled into the bubbling warmth, Jamie leaned back against Matt, her body still tingling from the encounter. “Best tradition ever,” she murmured, earning nods of agreement from everyone around her.
The cold night air bit at their faces, but the steaming hot tub and the endless flow of beer kept everyone warm and carefree. Laughter echoed as old stories from past trips resurfaced, punctuated by the occasional roar of amusement over the absurdity of tonight’s toys. But it didn’t take long for the mood to shift from playful nostalgia to something far more primal. The first night in the hot tub always turned into an orgy—a tradition as sacred as any of their themed nights. It was the perfect way to loosen up and set the tone for the days ahead.
As the group chatted, Matt felt Jamie’s hand wrap around his cock beneath the bubbling water. He glanced at her, a sly grin spreading across his face, only to notice she was also stroking Gary on her other side. “Looks like Jamie’s already started skiing,” Matt quipped, earning a round of laughter from the group. Jamie let out a low, playful laugh. “What can I say? Can’t a girl ski at night?” she teased, her movements becoming even more deliberate.
“Can I just say,” Ben interjected, his eyes locked on Jamie, “your tits look amazing.” Susan and Tessa chimed in immediately. “Yes! We’re so jealous, girl,” Susan said, while Tessa nodded enthusiastically. Jamie blushed but didn’t slow down, her hands working skillfully underwater. Not to be left out, Gary reached over and cupped one of Jamie’s breasts, his fingers teasing her nipple, while Matt mirrored him on the other side. Caught between them, Jamie let out a soft moan, her head tilting back as she reveled in the attention.
Meanwhile, Susan and Tessa slid closer to Ben, their hands exploring beneath the water. “Well, well,” Ben said with a smirk, clearly enjoying the sudden shift in focus. The three of them leaned in, their lips meeting in a messy, heated kiss that quickly turned into a full-blown entanglement. Everyone had found their rhythm, the hot tub transforming into a stage where all inhibitions were left behind.
The moment Jamie’s hands began working underwater, the atmosphere shifted from playful to primal. Everyone moved with purpose, swapping partners and positions, the bubbling water sloshing wildly as they let loose.
Jamie, ever the star of the show, broke away from Matt and Gary for a moment, standing up in the hot tub, water cascading down her flawless body. She turned to face Tessa, her eyes locking onto hers with a mischievous grin. “Let’s give the boys something to remember,” Jamie said, her voice dripping with seduction as she moved closer to Tessa. Their lips met in a searing kiss, tongues tangling as their hands roamed each other’s bodies. Jamie’s fingers found Tessa’s pussy, teasing her folds while Tessa moaned into her mouth. The men watched in awe as the two women pleasured each other, their movements synchronized and electric.
Gary couldn’t resist any longer, stepping behind Jamie and gripping her hips firmly. “You’re fucking incredible,” he growled, his cock pressing against her ass as he guided himself inside her. Jamie let out a sharp cry, her body arching back into him as he thrust deep. At the same time, Matt moved in front of Tessa, his cock already hard and slick from the water. He grabbed her thighs, lifting her up and impaling her on his length. Tessa’s head fell back against his chest as she cried out, her hips grinding against him.
Meanwhile, Susan was not about to be left out. She climbed onto Ben’s lap, her pussy sliding down his cock with ease. “Fuck me hard,” she whispered into his ear, her breath hot and urgent. Ben obliged, his hands gripping her ass as he pounded into her with relentless intensity. The sounds of their pleasure mingled with the splashing water and the moans of the others, creating a symphony of lust.
Jamie, still being fucked by Gary from behind, reached down to play with Tessa’s clit as Matt continued to thrust into her. Tessa’s moans grew louder, her body trembling on the edge of climax. “Oh god, I’m going to cum!” she screamed, her pussy clamping down on Matt’s cock as she came hard, her juices mixing with the water.
Not to be outdone, Jamie pulled away from Gary and turned to face him, sinking down onto his cock with a wicked smile. She rode him with fervor, her tits bouncing wildly as she worked herself up and down. “Fuck yes, Jamie,” Gary groaned, his hands gripping her hips as he matched her rhythm. Moments later, Jamie threw her head back and came with a guttural scream, her pussy pulsing around Gary’s cock as he filled her with his cum.
Susan and Ben were next, their movements growing frantic as they chased their own release. Susan’s nails dug into Ben’s shoulders as she came undone, her cries echoing through the night air. Ben followed shortly after, his cock throbbing as he emptied himself inside her.
But the night wasn’t over yet. Tessa, emboldened by the wild energy, decided to try something new. She climbed out of the hot tub and positioned herself on the edge, her legs spread wide. “Someone fuck me like this,” she demanded, her voice thick with arousal. Matt didn’t hesitate, stepping between her legs and plunging into her with a deep groan. Tessa’s eyes rolled back as he pounded into her, the water dripping off their bodies as they moved together.
Jamie joined in, kneeling beside Tessa and kissing her deeply while her fingers found Tessa’s clit. “You feel so good, baby,” Jamie whispered against her lips, her touch driving Tessa wild. “I’m gonna cum again!” Tessa cried out, her body shaking as another orgasm ripped through her.
The men were quick to follow, their cocks throbbing with need. Gary grabbed Jamie from behind once more, slamming into her with unrelenting force as Matt continued to fuck Tessa. The air was thick with the sounds of skin slapping, water splashing, and the cries of pleasure from everyone involved.
The chaotic energy of the hot tub eventually tapered off as the group grew tired, their laughter and moans replaced by contented sighs. One by one, they climbed out of the bubbling water, dripping and breathless, and made their way inside to their respective rooms. Jamie was still buzzing with excitement, her energy seemingly inexhaustible. “I can’t wait to hit the slopes tomorrow,” she said, bouncing on her toes as she dried off. Matt, on the other hand, was ready to crash. The long drive, combined with the beer and the wild escapades in the hot tub, had left him drained.
When they reached their room, Matt practically fell onto the bed, his body heavy with exhaustion. “God, I’m going to sleep like a rock,” he mumbled, his voice already slurring. But Jamie wasn’t ready to call it a night. She crawled onto the bed beside him, her hands roaming his body with purpose. “Come on, babe,” she whispered, her breath warm against his ear. “Just a little more fun before we sleep.”
Matt groaned but couldn’t resist her. Before long, they were tangled together in a 69 position, their mouths and hands working in unison. Jamie’s pussy was already soaking wet, and she moaned into Matt’s cock as he licked and sucked her with expert precision. She came quickly, her body trembling beneath him, but she wasn’t done yet. Determined to get Matt off too, she took him deep into her mouth, her tongue swirling around his shaft until he finally let out a guttural groan and erupted. Out of all the men there, Jamie thought with a smirk, Matt always had the biggest load. She savored every drop, swallowing it greedily before collapsing onto the bed beside him.
Matt was asleep almost instantly, his breathing deep and steady. Jamie snuggled up against him, spooning his warm body as she let her own exhaustion take over. Her mind flickered back to the day’s events—the laughter, the wild sex, the camaraderie of their friends—and she smiled to herself. This trip was everything she’d been craving all year. As she drifted off, she felt a sense of contentment wash over her, knowing that tomorrow would bring even more adventure.
