#3007: Zakopane, Poland
Original photo: @johnathanfusco
When Eva’s friends, Dan and Tilly, invited her to join them at a ski resort in Poland, she was thrilled at the chance to experience a real winter. But instead of feeling the cold, she discovers an unexpected heat when she receives an invitation to join her friends in their room.
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For someone who barely knew how to ski, Szymoszkowa (shuh mosh kova) was probably the worst place to be. But Eva hadn’t chosen the resort—Tilly and Dan had. They reassured her that they would stay by her side at all times, teaching her the basics before she attempted anything more advanced. But that never quite happened.
Although she looked the part in her bright red ski outfit, the reality was different. She could barely move on skis.
Tilly and Dan tried their best to help her, standing on either side, holding her arms lightly as they guided her down the beginner slope. But as soon as they let go, she lost control and fell into the snow. Over and over again. The cold seeped into her skin, biting at her face, and soon she had enough.
She announced her decision to go inside, to warm up with a hot drink while they continued skiing. Later, they could all meet back at the cabin. But instead of taking her up on the offer, Tilly and Dan refused. If she wasn’t having fun, they weren’t going to either. It wouldn’t be fair.
Deep down, Eva was relieved. She didn’t want to spend time alone on this vacation, and their company was exactly what she had been looking forward to.
The three of them returned their equipment and headed back to their rented cabin to change and relax in front of the fireplace.
The cabin, though not particularly large, had a cozy, picturesque charm. Eva had already taken several photos to post online, hoping she’d eventually capture a video of herself skiing that didn’t look completely ridiculous. But after her earlier attempts, that hope was fading fast.
Eva and Tilly settled onto the couch while Dan took a seat in an armchair. She had expected them to sit together as couples usually did, but to her surprise, they didn’t. She glanced between them, feeling a pang of jealousy.
She had known Tilly and Dan for years and had never once seen them fight. Their love seemed effortless, an unbreakable bond. Even after all this time, they still looked at each other with the same affection they had years ago. It was the kind of love Eva had been searching for but had never found.
Maybe that was why she felt slightly out of place sitting between them.
Or maybe that was why she failed to notice the signs.
Tilly turned to her, asking how she was enjoying the trip so far. Eva laughed, reminding her of the disaster on the slopes. But Tilly seemed to be getting at something more.
When pressed, Eva admitted that, despite having a great time, she sometimes felt like an awkward third wheel. She didn’t want to intrude on their alone time or feel like she was in the way.
Tilly’s expression shifted into something knowing, almost amused. Dan chimed in, saying that her concerns were exactly what they wanted to talk to her about.
They had known each other for a long time, he explained. Long enough to feel completely comfortable together. That was part of what they wanted to discuss.
Eva’s confusion only deepened when Tilly gently tilted her chin, making her meet her gaze.
With a smile, Tilly confessed that she had been attracted to Eva for years.
Eva’s eyes darted between her two friends, searching for any hint that this was some kind of elaborate joke. But there was no laughter, no indication that this wasn’t real.
She hesitated before asking the only question that made sense—how was this possible? How could they be together and still be comfortable with Tilly confessing an attraction to someone else?
This time, Dan explained.
He and Tilly deeply loved each other, and neither wanted to be with anyone else in a committed relationship. But sexually, they weren’t entirely compatible, and from time to time, they enjoyed exploring with others.
Heat rose in Eva’s face.
Was this what she thought it was?
Tilly assured her that there was no pressure. If Eva didn’t want to be involved, they would understand completely. But if she felt any attraction toward either of them, they would be happy to share something more intimate.
Eva swallowed hard.
She wasn’t sure what to think. The offer was unexpected, but at the same time, she couldn’t deny a long-buried attraction. She had always been drawn to one of them—something she had never dared to act on.
Still, she needed clarity.
She asked what would happen if she said yes.
Tilly explained. Eva could choose either of them, and they would be intimate while the other watched. It would be a shared experience, but only within her comfort level—nothing more, nothing less.
Eva took a moment to process everything.
Would this change their friendship? Could she really go through with this, knowing things might never be the same?
She glanced between them again, inhaling deeply, then nodded.
Dan asked which of them she wanted, and without hesitation, Eva chose Tilly.
Tilly laughed, kissing Eva’s cheek, delighted by the answer.
Excitement surged within Eva, mixing with nerves. But Tilly noticed the uncertainty on her face and took her hand reassuringly, promising to guide her through everything. Eva laughed, teasing her about the last time she had promised guidance—on the ski slopes—and how badly that had turned out.
Tilly grinned, assuring her that this time, things would be different.
Then, she kissed her.
The warmth of Tilly’s lips sent a spark through Eva. The kiss started soft, teasing, her tongue brushing against Eva’s lips until she finally parted them, allowing her inside.
For a moment, she forgot that Dan was there, watching. But as soon as Tilly pulled away, she was reminded of his presence.
Yet, instead of discomfort, she felt something unexpected. Encouragement. Excitement.
Tilly asked if Eva wanted to continue in the bedroom or stay by the fire. The large, soft rug in front of the fireplace was tempting, and Eva couldn't resist the idea of being with Tilly right there, in the glow of the flames.
But first, the clothes had to come off.
While Tilly undressed effortlessly—clearly accustomed to being naked in front of Dan—Eva hesitated. She felt shy, unsure, but Tilly eased her nerves with gentle caresses and soft kisses. Soon, Eva relaxed, embracing the moment.
By the time they sank onto the rug, completely bare, Dan had freed himself from his pants, stroking his length slowly as he watched.
Tilly pulled Eva closer, their bodies pressing together, breasts flush against each other as they kissed deeply. Their tongues tangled, their nipples brushed, sending tingles of pleasure through Eva’s body. The ache between her legs grew unbearable.
Without thinking, she took Tilly’s hand and guided it lower.
Tilly understood immediately, teasing Eva’s clit with slow, deliberate strokes, her fingers pressing against her opening. Eva whimpered, rolling her hips, craving more.
A glance at Dan revealed his reaction—his cock hard in his hand, his gaze dark with desire. To Eva’s surprise, the sight aroused her even more. She wanted him to see this, to witness her pleasure with his girlfriend.
Emboldened, she reached between Tilly’s legs, discovering the slick heat there. A soft moan escaped Tilly as Eva’s fingers stroked her clit, then slowly pushed inside.
Tilly gasped, her body tightening around Eva’s touch.
Guiding her onto her back, Eva lowered herself between Tilly’s legs, replacing her fingers with her mouth. Her tongue flicked against Tilly’s clit, savoring the taste of her, listening to the sounds of her pleasure.
As her own need escalated, Eva slipped a hand between her own thighs, rubbing her clit in time with the movements of her tongue.
The pleasure built quickly, too intense to last long.
Tilly trembled beneath her, her cries growing louder, her body tightening. At the same time, Eva felt her own climax racing toward her, overtaking her senses.
Their orgasms hit simultaneously—Tilly’s release coating Eva’s tongue, Eva’s own pleasure leaving her breathless.
As they lay there, tangled and spent, Dan moved closer, stroking himself as he leaned over Tilly. She parted her lips, eagerly taking his release into her mouth, swallowing with a satisfied smile.
Eva realized then—she might not master skiing on this trip, but she was certainly going to discover new thrills.