Hey, I like surprises! Meet Suzi.

After we got our lift tickets, Chuck, Suzi, Lisa and I started off on the intermediate slopes together. It was a fine morning, but there were reports of a little weather blowing in later on. Lisa soon dropped back to the easy slopes, and we all met again at the ski lodge for lunch. Chuck said he wanted to put on some more ski wax, so he left early, while Suzi, Lisa and I chatted. Lisa had ordered a beer, which was a little unusual for her, and decided she'd stretch out her lunch break to get her "ski legs" back. I excused myself to go to the bathroom, and as I came back, I approached from behind Suzi and Lisa and overheard the tail end of their conversation.

"Really?" asked Suzi. "I thought Steve was more uptight about that sort of thing." She twisted a short strand of yellow hair between finger and thumb.

"Guess he lightened up a lot," said Lisa. She drained her beer. "Sometime ask him how we met. But anyway, yes, after we got married, we agreed that each of us got to have a fling now and then, as long as we told each other everything. I used to go see my old boyfriend. Sweet guy, but he could never get it together. Steve liked to pick up women in uniform. It'd be like, a UPS driver, a security guard, a paramedic, they'd go drinking, he'd ball her and drop her off for her shift. But he got in trouble when he started to cat around with women he met at work. He never told me, but I think it got around and his boss Regina -- cast-iron b...uh, dragon lady -- decided he was fair game. I'm pretty sure that was part of why he started his new company."

I paused, not wanting to step up right then. The UPS driver, Traci, was more than a fling. She'd come over, and she and Lisa and I had...

Lisa cleared her throat. She finished, "But we've both been so busy the last few months, it's been hard just seeing enough of each other. I'm hoping we can do a little catching up tonight." She and Suzi laughed.

"Hey, maybe we'll get to see each other doing a little catching up at Tom and Jeri's tomorrow night," Suzi said.

"Could be!" said Lisa.

I coughed and walked up noisily. "Ready to hit the slopes?" I asked.

"Suzi Chapstick's always ready!" said Suzi, flashing her big, crooked grin. She put her hands on her hips and threw her shoulders back to show off her modest A-cup breasts, more or less visible under her stretchy red top.

Lisa laughed out loud. "You two go on ahead," she said, "I'll be back on the bunny slopes later. See you at the cabin round five."

Suzi and I rode the Icicle chair lift and started our next run together, but she took off down a steep icy slope with a "Whoo-hoo!" and lost me quickly, hot-dogging it on her short, quick-turning skis. I took an easier way down, crossing under the chairlift to hear Suzi shriek again and nail me with a snowball from above. By the time I got back to the top of the Icicle lift, it was almost two. I had little butterflies inside from anticipation. Suzi was nowhere in sight, but I saw a pair of tracks leading to a wooden hut. I took off my skis and carried them up the steps, and though there was a "Closed" sign, Suzi's hair band was wound round the door handle. I twisted it off, went in, and pushed the door shut behind me. I felt my cock stir inside my tight ski pants.

It was dim inside after the sun and snow, the window shutters open only a crack. I put down my skis and called, "Suzi?" There were benches along one wall, and I saw Suzi's neon-pink skis and boots rested in the corner. There was an interior door, and I began to walk toward it.

"Steve!" Suzi said. "All right, you made it!" Her voice came from a knothole in the opposite wall.

"Hi Suze!" I said. I tried the door, but it was locked. "What gives?"

Suzi laughed. "When I saw the knothole right there...well, you know me, Steve. C'mon, we gotta try it!"

I walked over and looked through the hole into one ice-blue Suzi eye. It blinked, or winked. The hole was just about at my crotch level standing up, and comfortably bigger round than my cock. Someone had smoothed and rounded the edges, as well. It just looked like a thin wooden partition, rather than a real wall. Hmm. I could hear a heater humming in Suzi's room, and there was warm air coming from the hole. She moved her lips in front of the hole, and puckered them out at me. I knelt down and kissed her -- chapped, puffy, cherry-flavored -- and I felt as excited as the last time we tried something naughty in college. She pulled back and laughed again. "I got a chair to brace on here," she said. "Whip it out!"

Suzi giggled as I fumbled with my stiff boots, then my tight ski pants, and finally got them peeled halfway down my thighs. It was a little cool, but not bad. My cock sprang straight out, and I saw a beckoning finger curling from the knothole. I walked up and eased it into the hole, where it was captured by Suzi's ten restless fingertips. She kissed it left and right, then smoothed on a thin condom. "No sense letting Lisa get a whiff," she said. I heard her shifting position. "'M so ready," she said, gripping my cock with three fingers and moving it over smooth skin and fuzzy hair. I reached my hands out to brace on two coat hooks. Suzi planted my cock in her wet folds and pushed back onto me, sighing loudly until her buttocks hit the wall with a dull slap. She was ready, hot and wet inside. "Fuck me, Steve," she said, faintly through the wall.

I didn't wait any longer. I started stroking into Suzi's cunt, as hard and deep as I could from my standing position against the wall, braced on the coat hooks. I slapped into the wall with each thrust. Indistinctly, I could hear sighs and moans on the other side of the wall. If I knew Suzi, after about four minutes....about then, I started to hear muted squeals of frustration. I guessed she couldn't get her fingers where they needed to be. She pulled off me with a sigh. "God, I am so close," she said through the knothole. "I want to come with you inside me, but this isn't working."

I looked at her lips, moist now. "Do you think...?" I started to say.

"Let's try something else," she said. "Push up close again." I obliged, and felt her lips close round my covered cock, sucking, sliding, getting me extra hard. I sighed with pleasure, and squeezed my cock muscles. I heard a faint, stifled giggle vibrate into the tip of my cock. Suzi pushed me back with her fingertips so she could talk, but kept hold of my cock. "Hey, big boy. Does Lisa let you fuck her butt?" she asked, putting on a sultry voice. She squeezed the tip of my cock and waved it left and right.. "Ooooh, no!" she said in a squeaky voice. "Has it been a long time?" she asked in the sultry voice, rubbing under the head. My cock stiffened and jumped involuntarily. "Ooooh, yes!" she said in the squeaky voice, nodding it up and down. "Push up tight, Stevie," she said. I pushed up close again and felt her tickling fingers over my shaft. There was a cool trickle of liquid, and she smoothed something slippery all round my covered head and shaft. I could feel and faintly hear motion as body and furniture got rearranged on the other side of the wall. Then three fingers captured me again and pointed me into a firmer target inside a slippery cleft. It pushed back at me, yielded, then swallowed my cock head. S-l-o-w-l-y, a tight, hot ring ascended my slippery shaft.

"Suzi," I said. "That feels s-o g-o-o-d." I don't know if she heard me through the wall. I squeezed my muscle lightly, and her ass answered with a little squeeze. "Ooh, yeah." I thought of my wife Lisa's tight little ass. I'd love to feel her squeezing me like that. I thrust in and out very slowly, making sure everything was smooth and nothing stuck or caught. It was smooth, tight and beautiful. I hoped Suzi was rubbing her clit. Just thinking of my wife was causing my cock to pulse and prepare to unload in Suzi's ass. "Suzi," I said, raising my voice to be heard through the partition. "Suzi, I'm getting close," I said. "Your ass is so hot, baby, God, thank you!"

I faintly heard Suzi giggle. "Go for it, baby!" she yelled through the wall. Still, she sounded remarkably calm for someone with a cock pumping in her ass.

I started to moan and move with my building orgasm. "Gonna come..." I moaned. "Coming!" Holding on tight to the coat hooks, I started coming into the tight butt that held my cock. I saw a movement to one side and managed to look up as I kept thrusting and coming.

Suzi was smiling at me around the edge of the open interior door. "God, I love watching you come, Steve."

So if Suzi was standing over there, I was blowing my load in someone else's butt!