0 comments/ 15885 views/ 0 favorites Wet Night Ch. 01 By: AngelicBaby James had had it installed in the backyard as a surprise for me not long ago. But between our hectic schedules and recent rains, we hadn’t had a chance to break it in. I have to admit I’m a sucker for sex in water. I don’t know what it is, but when I’m soaking wet, I can’t get enough. So one night, I decided that I was absolutely going to get pleasured in my new hot tub. I set some scented candles in the living room and a bucket for a bottle of champagne, to lure him into the mood for the evening. It was beginning to get darker earlier, but it was still rather warm outside, so we’d be ale to enjoy the night. Out by the tub I set some thick towels to bundle up in afterwards. I checked the water and felt a warm tingle rung through my entire body thinking of tonight. Shortly before I knew James would be home, I changed into something I knew he wouldn’t resist. I slipped on a pair of white lacy boy-cut panties that rode high on my butt. Thongs are so boring. They leave nothing to the imagination. Besides, the snugness of my panties always made me feel as though James were there, cradling my bottom. I put on a matching bra, low cut so that my breasts were showing nice and full. Over top, I wore one of his oxfords with the sleeves rolled up and buttoned partly. I took a look at myself in the full-length mirror as I pulled my auburn hair into a loose roll to keep it dry in the tub. I always have been an admirer of the female body. I was very please with myself tonight. I began to imagine the long night of passionate sex I was in for and felt that same jolt of arousal. Warmth began to radiate from between my thighs and my breasts began to swell with lust. I began to roll my fingertips over my nipples as the warm from my thighs turned higher and wetter. I wanted James to smell my arousal, knowing how it turned him on so. I forced myself to stop and went downstairs to finish preparation. From the kitchen I took the chilled champagne and set it in the bucket. I lit the candles, turned on some soft music and stretched out on the sofa. I completed everything just in time to hear James entering from the foyer. “Skylar? Where are you?” I looked at the window. It wasn’t quite dark enough yet, so I’d delay him in the living room before heading out back. I didn’t respond, knowing he would soon hear the music and smell the candles. I sat back and smiled, as his heavy footsteps came down the hall. Soon he stood in the doorway and saw me surrounded by the soft glow of candlelight. “Surprise,” I said coyly. He raised his eyebrows and smirked as he strolled into the room, his hinds in his pockets. “Well, well, well. What have we here?” He stood before me, looking down at me on the sofa. I rose onto my knees and wrapped my arms around his neck. “I wanted to have you all to myself tonight,” I answered. I began to gently kiss him, feeling his soft, full lips against mine as I slipped my tongue in between. I love to kiss him. His mouth felt firm behind the soft lips, forceful yet submissive. He circled his arms around me, drawing me closer. I melted against him as I nibbled on his lower lip, sucking it gently. I ran my fingers along the back of his neck, through his hair and back down over his earlobes. He squeezed me tighter, as his tongue probed my mouth, drinking me in. Reluctantly, I pulled back enough to look him in the eyes. “How about you get more comfortable while I pour a drink?” I said as I ran my finger along the outline of his mouth. “How comfy should I get?” he asked as I felt his hand sliding down my hip to my rump. I kissed him again. “As comfy as you want, because it won’t be on long.” He winked and let me go. I sat back down and opened the champagne carefully as James began to strip down. He dropped clothing left and right until he was standing before me only in a pair of well-fitting briefs. I couldn’t help but stare at the bulge in front. He wasn’t hard, yet. He had amazing self-control. I handed him a glass as he sat and leaned back. I climbed over him, glass in hand and leaned down to kiss him again. “All day long,” I began as I kissed his lips, “I’ve been plotting this.” I moved down to his chin. “And now,” I added as I licked the bit of stubble on his jaw, “I’m going to have my way with you.” I began to kiss the soft flesh where his jaw and neck met. I bit gently and sucked. “Here’s to being had,” James said, raising his glass. We clinked glasses and downed our drinks. We placed our glasses on the table, and began to kiss deeply. I ran y fingers through his thick mane as his hands wandered over my body. I bit his earlobe as he raised my shirt from behind, caressing my rump. I could feel the thickening in my groin against my thigh and returned my mouth to his. I kissed him, his mouth pressed hard into mine. He reached back up and began to unbutton the oxford. As he undid the last button, we broke out kiss as he stared up at my body. “Oh, God, I love you,” he said running a hand over my breasts, tweaking a nipple. He grabbed my hips and pushed me, a signal he wanted me to lay back. I obliged, as he climbed onto me, spreading my legs. He nestled himself between my legs as he continued to harden. I smiled, imagining his long, thick cock breaking from the confines of his sung briefs and splitting the flimsy lace of my knickers. He smiled down at me, caressing my face. I ran my hand over his sexy chest, circling a nipple with my fingernail. He shifted downward and began to lick my nipples through my sheer bra, grinding his belly over my pussy through my panties. I felt the wetness building down there and groaned, rubbing the back of his neck. I took one of James’ hands and slid it down between my thighs, running it over my hot pussy. He smiled at me as he peeled down one of my bra cups and began to suck at my pert nipple. Knowing what I wanted, he eased aside the crotch of my panties and ran a finger over my lips below. I gasped, pressing against his hand while still massaging his neck. He released my nipple from his lips and smiled again. “Is this what you wanted?” he taunted me. “Yes, baby,” I moaned. He ran his finger along my moist slit, flicking his tongue at my nipple as I bit my lip. James sat up and reached down to pull off my knickers. He slid them down to where he sat at my knees and I bent my legs so he could get them completely off. Naked from the waist down, I threw one leg over the back of the sofa and allowed the other to dangle down the front. I lay before him, spread open obscenely, one breast exposed. He ran his hand over my trimmed mound and a finger down my slit. He closed his eyes and inhaled my scent. I gently moved his hands to my thighs, squeezing them to signal to him not to move them. I reached up to fondle my exposed breast with one hand as I spread my wet pussy open with the other. I rubbed my clit with one finger as James stared fixated. I felt the early building of a wild orgasm and stopped, slipping a finger deep into my slippery snatch. James sighed with delight. I beckoned him down to me. He leaned back down towards me as I pulled my finger out. I raised my hand to his lips and he sucked the wet juices from my finger. I licked at his lips as he released my finger and began to kiss me. He moved down my body, suckling my breast, circling my bellybutton with his tongue and down to my hot pussy. He nuzzled at my slit with his nose, inhaling me deeply. He licked along my slit, slipping his tongue in to savor the juices that had begun to flow. As he licked, he placed his hands on the outer parts of my thighs to draw my legs closer together. He loved how tight I was as thrived when I was even snugger. I raised my legs, resting them on his back as he raised his head slightly to lick at my hard clit. He slid a finger into my pussy as I moaned. He teased my clit, knowing that it was the build that drove me insane with desire. A second finger joined my cunt as they both snaked their way to my g-spot. James licked and probed, drawing me closer and closer to a climax. My moans became higher as I gripped at my shirt, trying to hold back from cumming. “Not yet. Not yet.” I moaned. “Oh, oh, Jamie! Oh, baby!” I bucked against his mouth, eager to cum yet wanting to please him. I groaned, realizing that I wanted to take him in the tub. I finally cried for him to stop, just before reaching my climax. He reluctantly stopped, but not before licking me clean on the outer lips. I sat up and kissed him, tasting my juices over his face. I shed the oxford and unhooked my bra, removing that too as we kissed before I pulled away. “What’s going on?” James asked, as I stood up before him naked. I grabbed the glasses from the table and began to go around blowing out candles. “I’ve been dying to fuck you in the new hot tub,” I replied. I blew out the last candle and turned to look at him. “Get the bucket and bottle.” I turned, and began to make my way out to the back. Wet Night Ch. 02 As I made my way through the house, I heard James scrambling to grab the champagne bucket and follow me. As I reached the back door, he caught up with me before I could open it. He wrapped his free arm around my waist and pulled me back towards him. “Mmmmm, Skylar, you are a naughty girl,” he said in my ear. “Where do you think you’re going?” I placed my hand over his and pushed it up to my breasts. “Well, it’s dark outside and the weather’s nice,” I answered as his kissed my neck. “I want to get in the hot tub.” He bumped the cold bucket against my butt, making me yelp. He chuckled and kissed me again on the neck. “I’ve been wondering when we were going to do this.” I reached behind me and touched his hip. “One thing first,” I said. I turned to face him and planted a smooch on his soft lips. “Off with your drawers.” I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of his briefs and drew them down. He was still mostly hard, and his dick sprung a bit from its confinement. I gave the head a firm lick, making him moan as he stepped gingerly out of the briefs. I tossed them to the side and stood back up. “Let’s go!” I opened the door and stepped out onto our deck. I made certain the light was off, but a glow from the tub came from its underwater lamp. I still had our glasses in my hand and set the down on the drink platform. James placed the bucket down and helped me climb into the warm water before joining me. The tub’s fairly deep. If we were sitting on the floor, I’d drown and just the top of his head would be out. But there were benches at two levels to sit on that were plenty roomy enough for fun. One bench in a corner was high enough that your bottom was just barely in the water, while the other four along the sides were well submerged. I’m telling you, this tub was made for sex. As we stood there for a moment I pulled James to me for a kiss. As we broke apart, he cupped my face and stared directly into my eyes. I love his eyes. They can make me feel like a child about to be scolded, but it excited me. “I love you, Skylar,” he said softly. “You always know just how to turn me on.” His eyes were stern, but I could sense the lust behind them. I gave him another smooch. “Jamie, pour us another drink while I turn on the jets, okay?” He filled the glasses as I set the jets to a nice and steady, yet powerful level. He settled onto a low bench and I sat on his lap. He handed me a glass and began to nuzzle my neck. “Now, now, now. Finish your drink,” I said. I gulped down my glass. “In fact, let’s finish this bottle.” I stood and grabbed the bottle to pour myself another. “Eh, why not?” he said. We each swigged down a few more glasses until only a trickle remained in the bottle. I have no tolerance, and soon the champagne began to take effect. I swayed in the water, still standing. James took my hand and pulled me to him. I sat back down on him, straddling and facing him. We began to kiss as I felt his cock against me. He pulled away from me and turned slightly to get an ice cube from the bucket. He placed it against my nipple, slowly working circles around it. I gasped as my entire body tensed up. My eyes closed as I bit down on my lower lip. James leaned in the nibble my ear, still teasing my nipple as his other hand gently rubbed the small of my back. “Feeling chilly at one end and hot at the other?” he teased. “You’re so cruel,” I moaned softly. My fingers had been lightly stroking his chest just below the water, but I allowed one hand to rove down to his dick, right below my pussy. I gently stroked the shaft, not quite able to roll my tiny hand around his thickness. James dropped the cube into the water and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me in for a deep kiss. He sucked on my tongue, giving it a playful bite before letting me go. That was his signal that he wanted me to suck his cock. I smiled and gave him a wink, as I turned to look at the higher bench next to us. His gazed followed and he scooted over to it. He spread his legs to give me some room to settle between his knees. His dick was very hard and poked proudly from the water. I took the base in one hand, giving him a naughty smile as I licked the corner of my mouth and took the head in. James looked directly into my eyes as I began. I know it turns him on to have us watching each other’s eyes when we were having oral sex so we never broke our gaze until the receiver couldn’t handle it any more. I slurped at the tip, running my tongue under the ridge and up his tiny split. I lightly ran my hand from the base to half way up the shaft. James was not only thick, sometimes painfully and delightfully thick, but long too. I never measured, but I’m sure his dick was at least ten inches when hard. Slowly, I began to take more of the shaft into my mouth, stretching my jaw to accommodate him. I’ve become better at this, but I have yet to deep throat him, though I can get him off without letting my teeth touch enough for him to notice. He began to run a hand through my hair. He soon had both hands in my hair, pulling it out from the loose roll I had put it up in. When I saw his eyes close as he leaned his head back and groaned, I took his juicy balls in my free hand and began to knead them. He groaned in delight and called out my name as I bobbed up and down his shaft. I love to let James finish in my mouth, normally, but I wanted our first orgasms in the tub to be from penetration. So I reluctantly pulled off, as he looked down at me sternly. I took a step back from him and rolled a nipple in my hand. “Jamie, I need you to fuck me.” I reached below the water with my other hand and rubbed my clit. “I’ve wanted to fuck you all day, baby. Please take me.” He slid off the bench and crossed to me. Wordlessly, he cupped my butt and lifted me in the water. I rested my feet on one of the lower benches behind him as he guided me onto his cock. Oh, the sensation when he fills me. It always takes a few pumps to allow my body to open for him. For a moment, I sat with just my slit pressing onto his head. My arms were wrapped around his neck, desperately trying to hold onto him. Holding my butt with one arm, he used his free hand to search along my slit for my opening. He pressed a finger into it and gently pressed the head of his cock in. He raised his eyebrows at me, asking if I was prepared for what would come next. I bit my lip again, and pushed my hips downward, my breasts bobbing on the water. He began to lower his hands under my butt as my body sank onto his cock. I took in about two inches before I gasped and he paused. The thickness of the shaft was overwhelming. “Keep going, Jamie,” I said. “I want to take you all in.” He relaxed his hold on me again and I began to sink once more. I know it only took a moment, but whenever James filled me, it felt like ages before it was completely in. We sat still a moment before he finally said, “Ready?” I kissed him, pressing down onto his cock. He bent his knees and began to pump into me. The warm water splashed around us as we pressed back and forth into one another, my tits breaking the surface again and again. We broke the kiss and I began to moan, keeping the same rhythm as we fucked. James panted hard, letting an occasional grunt escape. I felt a finger snaking along the crack of my ass and pressing against my hole, gently pressing in. I threw my head back and groaned loudly, grateful in hindsight for the loud roar of the jets and high hedges to block out neighbors. James fingered my ass as we bounced in the water, his cock splitting me in half. I felt so full and so fulfilled. I kissed him deeply as his luscious dick slid in and out of me. “Your pussy is so tight,” he moaned. “I’m going to cum.” “Fuck me harder, baby,” I gasped as he pushed into me. “I want to feel you cum deep in me.” He thrust harder into me, as I pressed down harder onto his cock. He pulled his finger from his ass to hold me tighter. “I’m going to cum now,” he groaned. I felt his cock spasm just a second before the warm fluid began to fill me. “Oh, God, Skylar,” he moaned. I pressed against him, as I leaned forward to kiss him again. James kissed me back, his mouth firmed as his body began to recover from his orgasm. He was still hard inside me, but to ensure my own climax, he reached down and stroked my clit with his thumb. I could feel the tingle building up within as I tighten my arms around his neck. The shivers exploded throughout my body as if attempting to escape through every pore as I let out a high moan. “Oh, baby,” I gasped. “Oh, I love you, Jamie.” I kissed him hungrily. “Mmmmm, that was so good. Did you like it, baby?” James kissed me, giving my nipple a tweak. “Oh I knew this hot tub was a good idea,” he said finally. “And just think, we’ve got the rest of the night to try other things.” “Oh?” I said. I raised myself of his shaft and gave a little gasp at the warm water hitting my poor, pounded pussy. “What do you have in mind?” I asked ask I eased myself onto a low bench. “You’ll see in just a little bit,” he said. “Besides, you’ve got a blow job to finish off.” He leaned down to suck a nipple just below the surface of the water. I sighed with pleasure, completely at ease. I couldn’t wait to find out what he had in mind next.