Weekend Getaway

Story by VTFur on SoFurry

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Reggie has been down in the dumps since breaking up with his ex a few weeks ago. His friends convince him to join them on a weekend ski trip in hopes of cheering him up. Reggie takes lessons since he has never skied before, and ends up meeting somebody irresistible! Hope you enjoy it!


I couldn’t believe my friends had talked me into this. I stood on my skis at the top of the ski resort's bunny slope, wondering just how I had agreed to this. I had been a bit in the dumps after breaking up with my boyfriend a few weeks ago, and my friends had invited me to come skiing with them for a long weekend. The problem was I had never skied in my life! They had signed me up for skiing lessons, which sounded fun at first, but when I showed up for my lessons I realized that I was the only adult there other than the instructor. Then on top of that I was the only human in the class! Not that I had any problem with anthros, my ex boyfriend was one. The only saving grace was the absolute hunk of an instructor, a burly husky anthro named Zack. The fur on the front of his body was snowy white, and the fur on his back and on the top of his head was pitch black. Being a husky, the cold didn’t bother him in the slightest, and he was wearing only a t-shirt and workout shorts despite the cold. His t-shirt was pretty tight, and left very little to the imagination, the outline of his abs clearly visible against it. I had spaced out a little as I stared down the slope, and was startled when Zack suddenly slid to a stop next to me. “C’mon Reggie! What are you waiting for?” Zack asked, grinning down at me. I was a bit under 6ft tall, and Zack towered over me. I was momentarily lost in those intensely sky blue eyes of his until he started snapping his fingers in front of my face to bring me back to my senses, and I blushed slightly in embarrassment as I came back to my senses. “Ah, sorry, spaced out for a second there! I…I uh, I guess I’m ready, though I’m still a bit unsteady on these” I apologized with a chuckle. Zack rolled his eyes and laughed. “How’s this, I’ll go down with you, ok?” Zack offered. He moved behind me, and I stiffened slightly when his large hands settled firmly on my hips as he positioned his skis on the outer sides of mine. “O-ok!” I stammered. I felt his warm breath on the side of my face as he leaned his head down over my shoulder. “Ok, we’re going to go side to side, I’ll squeeze your hip and we’ll turn in that direction, ok?” Zack told me. I nodded, my heart was racing as he gave both my hips a firm squeeze. “Here we go!” Zack said cheerfully, as we began descending. Each time he squeezed my hip, I unsteadily turned in the direction indicated. Nearing the bottom of the hill, I messed up and accidentally turned in the opposite direction he indicated, tangling our skis and almost causing us to fall. Laughing, Zack easily scooped me up in his muscular arms, and skied down the rest of the way to the bottom of the hill. At the bottom he carefully placed me back down, and clapped me on the back. “Not bad! I think you’re ready to try on your own!” Zack said, grinning at me. I nodded, a little dazed as I reminisced about being tightly cradled against Zack’s broad chest as he skied us down. By the end of the day I started to get the hang of it. Zack did a couple more runs with me, and I was disappointed when the lessons came to an end. Zack bid us farewell, and I found myself wishing I had gotten a few more runs down with him. I shivered with delight remembering his large hands gripping my hips, and his hot breath on my cheek. I sighed, and headed back to my room to catch a short nap, I was pretty wiped out. When I woke up from my nap, it was dark out. How long had I slept for? I picked up my phone off the bedside table and saw some texts I had slept through. Apparently my friends had gone into town to get dinner and drinks, but since I hadn’t responded to the texts they had left me behind. “Those assholes!” I exclaimed angrily to my empty room. I sighed as I swung my legs over the side of the bed. It looked like I would be entertaining myself tonight. I decided to head down to the hotel bar. I was kind of surprised it wasn’t very crowded for a Friday evening. I sat at the bar and ordered a beer from the moose bartender. I gasped in surprise when somebody suddenly clapped me firmly on the back, and I found myself wrapped briefly in a tight hug from behind before being released again. “Hey, it’s you! Ronnie…Robbie…REGGIE! That was it!” Zack exclaimed triumphantly, then plopped down on the stool next to mine, teetering for a moment before regaining his balance. “Oh, hey Zack! Good to see you again!” I greeted him, genuinely happy to see him again. I noticed he looked a little wobbly on the stool, and caught a strong whiff of alcohol from him. He suddenly belched loudly, then clapped his hand over his mouth, looking slightly embarrassed, then giggled. “Hey, you did good out there today! I think you’ll be ready for the big hills tomorrow!” Zack said, his words slightly slurred. “Thanks, I had a great teacher after all!” I said with a grin. Zack laughed loudly, and slapped the bar as if it was the best joke he ever heard. “I appreciate it! Yo! Can I get another beer over here?” Zack called to the bartender. The moose came over and sighed, giving Zack an annoyed look. “You’ve had enough for one night. Want me to call you a cab? Obviously you can’t drive like this” the moose offered. “Bah, I don’t want to leave!” Zack replied sullenly, then crossed his arms on the bar and laid his head on top of them. ”You’re friends with him right? Can you help me out here?” the moose asked me pleadingly. “Um, Zack? Do you want to come up and hang out with me in my room for a bit, watch some TV? Maybe drink some water and sober up a bit?” I offered. “I guess…” Zack replied with a sigh, then hiccuped loudly. ”Thank you” the bartender silently mouthed to me as I helped Zack up. “C’mon big guy, let’s go!” I encouraged him as he draped an arm around my shoulders, and leaned on me heavily. I grunted and staggered slightly under Zack’s weight as we made our way back to take the elevator to my floor. Luckily my room was right near the elevator because I didn’t think I could support his weight much longer. I fumbled with the door keycard, and let us in. Zack was getting heavier by the second, and I led him to one of the two beds in my room. He flopped down on the bed, dragging me with him. I tried to slip free from under his arm, but he sighed loudly, then wrapped both of his arms tightly around me, and nuzzled his head against me. I again tried to extract myself from him, but I had only slid half way from out of his arms, when he squeezed me tighter, and lay his head on my lap. I sighed in defeat. Zack began snoring loudly, and I couldn’t help but laugh a little. Tentatively, I started running my fingers through the thick fur on his head, and gently rubbed his ears. “Oh, that feels nice” Zack mumbled in his sleep, then resumed snoring. I laid back, and kept stroking his ears. My ex used to love it when I did that for him, and frankly I had enjoyed doing it. After a while, I dozed off as well. I woke up in the morning before Zack did. His arms were still wrapped loosely around my waist, but I was able to gently disentangle myself so I could get up and use the bathroom. The front of my pants were absolutely soaked with Zack’s drool. When I came back from the bathroom Zack had woken up, and was looking around groggily in confusion, seeming to wonder just how he had gotten there. “Good morning!” I greeted him with a smile. “Hey…good morning”. Zack replied with uncertainty. “You feeling ok? Do you have a headache? I have some aspirin if you need it” I offered. Zack shook his head. “No, my head is fine, just don’t remember coming here. Did we…um, do anything last night? I hope I didn’t do anything inappropriate!" Zack asked nervously. “Nah, you just had a bit too much to drink last night. I invited you back here to rest and sober up a little, but you dozed off” I explained. A look of relief spread over Zack’s face, then he raised an eyebrow at me when he spotted the giant wet spot on the front of my pants. “So…what happened there?” Zack asked with a laugh as he pointed at the wet spot. “You happened! You had me in a death grip and I couldn’t escape! You drooled all over me while you were sleeping!” I told him and laughed. Zack grimaced, and rubbed his neck. “Sorry about that! But hey, thanks for watching out for me, I really appreciate it!” Zack said gratefully. “No problem, my friends ditched me last night, so had nothing going on anyway! Do you have to give skiing lessons today?” I asked. “Nah, I’m off. I’ll probably go do some skiing though. Say, you want to join me? Some private lessons? My treat of course!” Zack offered with a grin. “Sounds fun! Grab some breakfast before we go?” I asked. Zack nodded and smiled. Breakfast was a little awkward at first, but once we started telling each other about ourselves, it became more relaxed. Frankly I was a little surprised at how much we had in common. I wouldn’t have expected to share so many interests with a guy who looked like he lived in a gym! During breakfast we became fast friends, and were soon talking and joking with each other as if we had known each other for ages. After breakfast it was time to hit the slopes. I texted my friends and told them I would be skiing with my new friend today. I had to admit I was still a little sore about them ditching me last night, but then again I wouldn’t have run into Zack last night if they hadn’t. It was a sunny, but chilly day as we headed to the ski lifts. I was a little nervous since the bunny slope I had learned on had a rope tow, so it was my first time using an actual ski lift. Zack was right by my side though, and my first time getting on went smoothly. Zack pulled the bar down once we sat down, then casually draped his arm around my shoulders. He was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, just shorts and a t-shirt, and I couldn’t help but marvel at how little the cold bothered him. “You really aren’t cold in just a t-shirt and shorts?” I asked him. Zack laughed and shook his head. “If only I got a dollar every time someone asked me that! But nah, my fur is pretty thick. It has to be pretty damn cold before I even consider a long sleeve shirt and pants!” Zack told me, and gave my shoulder a friendly squeeze. Soon the first ski lift drop off point on the slope approached, and I began to get nervous about having to get off. “Oh crap, what do I do!” I asked nervously. Zack tightened his arm around my shoulders to comfort me as he lifted the bar. “You’ll be fine, just hop off and ski down the little incline, easy peasy!” Zack assured me. “Here, hold on to my arm, OK?” I nodded nervously, then clung tightly to his burly arm as we stood up and slid down the short slope of the drop off area of the lift. I sighed with relief at how smoothly it went. “Good job! Now can I have my arm back?” Zack asked with a laugh. “Oops, sorry!” I apologized, releasing my death grip on him. “All right! Let’s do some skiing!” Zack said cheerfully. At first I was a bit nervous on the real ski slopes, but with Zack’s guidance and encouragement, I quickly got the hang of things. Zack was clearly an expert skier, often skiing backwards just ahead of me as we came down the slope so he could keep an eye on me and offer advice. It was impressive how effortless he made it look. We did multiple runs, and my confidence grew with each one. As we rode the lift up and approached the first stop, I began to lift the bar, but Zack stopped me. I looked at him in confusion, and he grinned at me. “You’re doing so good, why don’t we go up a bit higher? I think you’re ready for something more challenging!” Zack said. “Really? I guess if you think so” I said with a little uncertainty. “You’ll do fine!” Zack assured me, and patted my hand where it gripped the bar, before sliding his arm around my shoulders. I grew a bit nervous as we continued towards the next ski lift drop off point. The trails below us looked steep and intimidating. We got off the lift and skied over to one of the trails. It looked even steeper standing at the top of it. “Hmm, I dunno Zack! I’m not sure I’m ready for this!” I exclaimed nervously. “You’ll be fine! We’ll take it slow, I’ll be with you the whole way, ok?” Zack said encouragingly. I sighed and nodded. If I had thought the steep slope looked terrifying standing at the top, it was even more so once we started descending. The slope was pretty icy, and it was a bit unnerving that I would sometimes get unexpected boosts of speed when I hit a particularly icy patch. I took it slow, skiing across and turning on the edges of the slope. On one pass, just as I was about to turn, I hit another icy patch, and lost control. I flailed my arms as I shot off the side of the trail and into the powdery snow beneath the trees. After a short distance I fell and flopped onto my back in the deep powder, practically vanishing since it was so deep. “Reggie!” Zack called to me in alarm as he skied over. He quickly undid his skis, and bounded into the deep powder. As he approached me he tripped, a comical look of surprise crossed his face as he fell heavily right on top of me. I grunted as the air was practically driven from me, and Zack quickly propped himself back up with his arms. My gloved hands were on his chest, and I briefly ran my hands over his abs, before hastily pulling them away in embarrassment. “Sorry!” I apologized, my cheeks burned with embarrassment. Zack snorted in amusement as he smiled down at me. “It’s ok, you can touch them if you like” Zack offered, almost shyly. Tentatively, my hands returned and ran across his chest again. Zack lowered his head, briefly brushing his lips against mine before lifting his head again, and studying my face to gauge my reaction. Our breath plumed in the air between us, then I slipped my hand up to hook around his neck and pulled his head back down. Our lips mashed together hungrily, and his tongue slipped out to brush against my lips. As his tongue began to slide further into my mouth, the snow on the tree above us suddenly fell off, practically burying us. Zack lifted his head in surprise, his tongue still dangling halfway out of his mouth. We both looked at each other, then burst out laughing, snow caked Zack’s fur. “Want to head back in after this run? Maybe…back up to your room?” Zack asked, and grinned. I nodded, and reached up to pull his head back down for another quick kiss. He helped me back up, and we made our way back to the trail and skied down. We rode the elevator back up to my floor. If we had been alone in the elevator, I have a feeling we would have been all over each other, but a family was riding up with us. Zack kept sneaking sidelong glances at me, then finally reached over and gently gripped my hand in his. I squeezed his large hand, and we impatiently waited for the elevator to get to my floor. When the elevator doors finally opened on my floor, Zack practically dragged me from the elevator and to my room. I fumbled with the keycard in my excitement, finally managing to get it in the slot and opening the door. Zack herded me into the room, and kicked the door closed behind him as he grabbed me and eagerly pulled me into a deep kiss. His large hands eagerly explored my body, as his tongue explored my mouth. After a moment, I gently pushed him back and laughed. “Let me get my coat off at least!” I exclaimed, and laughed again. “Sorry, it’s been awhile since I had the opportunity to fool around with anybody” Zack apologized sheepishly. “You? You must be beating off suitors with a stick!” I said in disbelief. Zack shrugged. ”Eh, most of the people I meet here are already in relationships. I guess I probably should have asked, but you’re single I’m guessing?” Zack asked. “I am, I broke up with my boyfriend a few weeks ago. I’ve been pretty down in the dumps, that’s why my friends dragged me up here. I was annoyed at first, but meeting you has been the best thing to happen to me since my break up. Today has been really great” I told him shyly as I pulled my coat off. “I’m really glad I met you too!” Zack replied with a smile, putting his hand on my shoulder, then pulling me into a tight hug. I rested my head against his chest, and sighed as he gently rubbed my back. “We’re not…moving too fast are we? You’re sure you want to do this?” He asked. I lifted my head from his chest and smiled at him, then reached up to pull his head down for another brief kiss. “I don’t think so, do you?” I asked with a grin. Zack grinned back and leaned down to kiss me again. He scooped me up in his arms, never breaking our kiss, and carried me to the bed. He plopped me down on it then stood back, and reached down to pull his t-shirt off. My mouth involuntarily dropped open as I took in the view of his muscular chest. His muscles looked like they had been chiseled from stone. Zack chuckled at the look on my face, then dropped his shorts. The dark red tip of his cock was peeking from his hefty sheath. Zack climbed onto the bed with me, and slid his hands up beneath my shirt. The soft leathery pads on his hands were warm against my skin as he rubbed my nipples with his thumbs. He slid his hands back down, and grabbed the bottom of my shirt, then pulled it up and off over my head. He leaned back in for another kiss, leaning against me, pushing me down with his weight. I rubbed my hands through the thick soft fur of his back as we kissed. I reached down and began unfastening my belt, and Zack leaned to the side so I could slip my pants off. My growing erection tented my underwear before I slid them down as well, then kicked them aside. With my clothes out of the way, Zack rolled back on top of me, his soft fur blanketing my body as we continued making out. He caressed my head with his large hands as he plunged his tongue deeply into my mouth. I moaned quietly as I sucked on his long thick tongue as it rubbed firmly against mine. He finally pulled his tongue from his mouth with a loud slurp, and licked his muzzle. He lowered his head again, and began lapping at my throat, then began licking his way down my chest, pausing on the way down to lick and nibble at my nipples. I groaned at the sensation, and ran my hands through the fur on his head as he resumed working his way down my body. I shivered as I felt his hot breath wash over my groin, then bit my lip as his tongue firmly licked from my balls to the tip of my cock. After a few more slow licks, he engulfed my cock in his muzzle, his tongue curling around it as he began slowly bobbing his head. He gripped my thighs as I writhed beneath him, I panted slightly as he suckled firmly on me. ”I…I’m going to cum” I panted in warning. In response Zack sucked even harder, and his tongue squeezed my cock firmly. I groaned loudly as I came, my body shuddering with pleasure. Zack never stopped sucking, then let my cock slide from his mouth, giving it another slow firm lick. He crawled up next to me, and gave my face a lick. I glanced down at his large cock that had slipped completely free from its sheath, its red flesh glistened wetly. ”It's my turn to take care of you” I said with a grin. Zack grinned back, and lay on his back as I crawled on top of him. I gripped his huge cock, and gave it a squeeze, causing Zack to give an involuntary gasp. I couldn’t help but compare it to my ex’s. Zack definitely had him beat slightly in size, but it wasn’t anything I couldn’t handle. I took the tip in my mouth, and slid my hand down to give his knot a firm squeeze, something that used to drive my ex crazy. Zack’s reaction was similar, he bucked his hips slightly, and gave a quiet whine. As I sucked on his shaft, I continued gently squeezing his knot as I bobbed his head. I felt Zack lean forward and grip my thighs, then his hot breath on my ass. His long tongue slithered between my asscheeks, causing a shiver to run down my body. I paused sucking on his cock, and breathed heavily as Zack began lapping repeatedly at my asshole, eventually pushing the tip of his tongue into me. I groaned as his tongue surged into me, then began pistoning in and out of me as he prepared my hole. Once he pulled his tongue free, I climbed up onto him, and straddled his stomach. He smiled up at me as I took his cock in hand again, and guided the tip against my saliva drenched opening. I exhaled shakily as I began to slowly lower myself. His pointed tip spread me open, and I slid down his shaft to rest on his knot. I sighed heavily, I had almost forgotten how good a canine anthros cock felt. Zack slid his hands up to rub my thighs, then moved them up to my hips. He lifted me slightly, then let me drop down again, panting slightly as my asshole gripped his cock tightly. He began to lift me again, but I beat him to it, and raised myself up on my own, then came down again roughly on his cock, his knot kissing my entrance. I began slowly riding him, grinding my ass on his cock. His hands slid back down to my thighs, and gripped them tightly. He grunted each time I slammed down on his cock and knot. His knot pressed a little further into me with each bounce. After bouncing on him about a dozen times, I came down hard on him, gritting my teeth as I put all my weight into getting that knot inside me. My asshole stretched almost painfully around it, before it finally popped inside of me and locked us together. Zack and I both groaned in unison with pleasure, both of us enjoying the pressure of his knot on my insides. I continued riding him, though my ability to bounce on him was greatly reduced with his knot in me. Each time I raised up on my knees, it tugged me back down. Zack was panting heavily, then he gripped my thighs tightly and threw his head back as he moaned loudly. His cock began to twitch violently, and I felt his load begin spraying against my insides. I clutched his hands where they gripped my thighs, and moaned at the intense heat filling me. I slumped forward onto his chest, and he folded his arms around me, rubbing my back and stroking the back of my head. I stroked his furry sides, and sighed contentedly. “Damn, you’re amazing! Nobody takes my knot!” Zack panted happily as he hugged me tightly. “You’re pretty amazing yourself!” I replied tiredly, and nuzzled my face against his muscular pecs. ”I’m absolutely starving! I wish we had grabbed some dinner first, but we probably won’t be going anywhere for awhile!” Zack lamented, sliding his hands down to grip my ass, and tugging lightly. His knot remained firmly embedded in me though, and I grunted at the pressure as it tugged on my asshole. “In the future, dinner first, then sex” I said, and chuckled. “To be fair, that is usually the order of things!” Zack said and laughed. ”So after dinner…do you think you might like to spend the night again?” I asked shyly. Zack grinned at me, then leaned down to give my face a lick. “I would love to” he replied. I sighed happily as his arms tightened around me.