0 comments/ 50571 views/ 0 favorites Hot Tub By: ElWapo Let me start off by saying that I’ve always liked black women and since we moved up to the Northwest I have not had the opportunity to meet very many black women. That changed when I met Bill. He was a black guy who I met while taking the bus to work. Him and me hit it off right away. I am Mexican-American, and when I lived in California I was able to meet lots black women. I even had a black girlfriend for a while. Up here unless you live in Tacoma you don’t get a chance to meet many black women north of Seattle. We got to be real good friends, he even took me to his home and I met his other half. Her name was Darlene, she happened to have the most incredible set of guns I had ever seen. But she belonged to Bill so it was hands off for me. It was through them that I got to meet black women. Darlene introduced me to one her name was Sandy. Sandy was staying with Bill and Darlene for a while. Sandy was about 36 years old; I am in my late 40’s we were about 11 years apart. When we met it was like we had known each other all our lives. I asked her to go out with me just for an ice cream, as it was summer time and a little warm. We went to DQ and got a couple of frozen yogurts. As we drove home she giggled to herself. I asked her why; it seemed that the last time she had frozen yogurt her partner did not eat it in the normal way. He put scoops of it on her pussy and licked it off. That surprised me but didn’t shock me. We talked on and made a date to go out Friday night. On Friday I went to Bill’s to pick her up. She came out wearing a blouse and pants, not fancy but nice. I wasn’t sure where to take her so we just played by ear for a while. I had packed a bottle of wine and a couple of glasses. I open the bottle and poured her a glass; I was driving so I didn’t drink. We drove around for a while and made our way to north Seattle. We stopped at a well-known fish restaurant got a meal and ate on the patio. I got a chance to drink some wine and she had another couple of glasses. We were hitting it off real well and together finished off the bottle. I still wasn’t sure what to do the rest of the night when I remembered a hot tub place not to far from where we were. We made our way there after we got another bottle of wine. I was able to rent a private hot tub room by the hour. We went inside and found a hot tub, sauna, and a shower. There was a cassette player where I put on some love songs I had brought; the place was really set up nice. Sandy was the first to get undressed, I thought she would strip down to her underwear. She did and posed a bit for me to see she had on a matching set of underwear. When I looked at her she reached around and slipped her bra off, then stepped out of her panties. She turned toward me and let me see her nakedness. Now Sandy was a well-built woman of about thirty-eight years old. Her breasts hung a little low but were not bad to look at. She had good set of nipples; her hips were wide with not a great big ass. She went into the hot tub and motion for me to get undress and get in. I wasted no time in removing my clothes and almost jumping in the tub. As we sat in the tub we kissed, her tongue fought with mine as my hands wandered over her body. Her kisses were wet, hot and hurried. I sucked hard on her lips as she rolled over mine. We parted and both of us had another glass on wine, I think she was getting a buzz on. As we sat and cuddled the bubbles came up around us. I don’t know why but she stood up and sat on the edge of the pool. Her legs were spread open so I moved to her and started to go down on her. I kind of like the way a woman tastes and found out that a hot tub can clean those flavors away. It didn’t matter; she certainly enjoyed my actions. My tongue circled around her clit. I parted her pussy lips with my tongue as she arched and pushed her pelvis to my working mouth. My fingers worked her pussy too. They massaged both her clit and made there way inside to her “G” spot. When it comes to giving head I know what I am doing. With her hands she held my head and pushed it down. I knew then, she was really getting into it. My hands moved to hold her ass and pull her to me. Her moaning was starting to get loud too. I could feel her on the verge of climaxing. She held my head and ground her pussy into my face. With a very loud moan she climaxed, she lifted her hips and bounced up and down against my face. Her pussy became wetter than when she was in the tub. I must have been giving her head for a longer time than I thought, because a voice came over the intercom telling us we had only 15 minutes left. That broke the spell we were under, Sandy got up and went to the shower, I followed her. We washed each other off, as we dried off I sat on a bench that was in the room. Sandy came over to me and pushed me down on my back. She got her towel and dried my penis and balls. Then with a quick move she inhaled my penis, this caught me off guard. I did not have an erection and my limp penis had just been sucked into her mouth. I did not expect this because I was happy just to please her. With her mouthing my penis it began to grow hard. She held my penis in her hands and pulled my foreskin down over the head of my penis. She then used her tongue to probe the eye of my penis she and licked and sucked on the end. She slowly moved up and down, sucking and licking as she went. Her hands moved up and down in motion with her head. It didn’t take to long before I became hard as ever. Damn I was feeling no pain. My hands went to her head and rested on it while it moved up and down. I could feel her tongue and her teeth as she moved up and down my penis. Her hands gripped my penis and moved in rhythm with her mouth. It was my turn to raise my hips in anticipation. I knew it would it not be long before I would climax. She could feel this too and intensified her actions. With her hands moving, her mouth working I was almost ready. A few minutes and I started to convulse with a powerful orgasm. I shot my load into her mouth and she drank it down greedily. With the towel see wiped up what she couldn’t swallow. I was more relax now than ever. All of a sudden we heard on the intercom, “your time is up, please prepare to leave”. With that we both jumped up and got quickly dressed and left the hot tub area laughing. The drive home was uneventful. I had not made love that night to Sandy, but still felt a great contentment. I’m sure she felt the same way, we only made small talk on the way home. We both sat there in a relaxed state of mind. When I dropped her off we both agreed that going to the hot tubs had been a good idea and we should do it again soon. I walked her to the door and kissed her goodnight. I smiled to myself as I watched her enter her home. Hot Tub closing my eyes and letting myself get lost in the sounds around me ... its so easy to lose myself here .... the birds singing to one another to sleep ... the evening breezes gently blowing through the trees .. the crickets getting louder as the sun sets deeper into the sky ... the warm water bubbling around my body .. washing away the tensions of the day ... the heat from the water and the coolness of the night air have my nipples so hard ... aching to be touched .. opening my eyes and giggling to myself ... you were so quiet that i almost forgot that you were here ... settling back and smiling as i love to see you looking so peaceful .... watching your chest rise and fall with every breath ... my eyes tracing the outline of your face ... your jaw so set and firm .. your stubbornness showing through even in your sleep ... your lips slightly curled in a smile ... you must be having a pleasant dream ... i long to touch you ... but i don't want to disturb the peacefulness you have found ... want so badly to kiss you ... to feel the warmth of your touch .... i lean over and gently cover your mouth with mine ... tasting your sweetness .. losing myself in your warmth .. your strong arms gently guiding my body next to yours ... your hands caressing down my back whispering to me " i thought you would never come to me " .. you always know just what to say to me to make me melt .. god i love the way your bare skin feels next to mine .. the warm water teasing us as it swirls its magic around us ... leaning back with my legs wrapped around your waist letting my body float on the water ... your hands supporting my back ... you begin sucking and licking the water from my tummy .. tickling me as you make a trail with your tongue from my tummy to my aching nipples .. making me gasp as you gently bite them .. teasing them with your tongue ... sucking them into your mouth making me arch my back ... i can feel your hands removing my legs from around your waist and letting my body float out just a little as your hands move to support my ass in the water ... i can hardly breathe as you begin sucking and tickling the water from the inside of my thighs .. your lips brushing against my swollen clit ... your tongue teasing me beyond belief .. darting in and out of my pussy ... kissing me so sweetly that i can not breathe ... knowing that if you dont stop i am going to cum soon ... just as i am about to reach the point of no return .. you finally release me from your grip .. letting my head slip beneath the water .. as quickly as i go under i come back up ... i am in a panic but safe in your arms ... you push the hair back from my face ... passionately kiss the pout from my lips ... our tongues hungrily exploring one another .. inhaling your breath into me ... exhaling mine into you ... time stands still as we melt into one another's arms ... with no effort at all you pick me up and spread my legs apart ... the intense look of desire on your face sending shivers down my spine ... kissing my lips so sweetly as your fingertips trace the inside of my thighs .. still looking into my eyes ... your fingers find my wetness brushing against my swollen clit ... taking my breath away as you slowly slip them into me ... your eyes never leaving mine .. slow deep thrusts ... you stop kissing me and watch my face as wave after wave of pleasure run through my body ... smiling as you lift me from the side of the tub and lower me on your lap ... your hardness slowly slipping into me .. filling me so completely .. i love the feeling of you inside me ... slowly rocking my hips back and forth ... kissing your sweet lips as you start pumping your hardness in and out of me ... your breathing becoming heavier and labored .. the water bouncing off my tits as you begin fucking me ... you hungrily take one of my nipples into your mouth ... gently biting it .. sucking it into your warm wet mouth ... driving me insane with pleasure ... your cock caressing my inner walls ... pumping in and out ... my hips grinding into you ... the pace quickens as we both reach the point of no return .. nothing else matters in the world at this moment in time but you and i with this incredible desire that we share ... our passion boils over as our love making becomes heated and out of control .. riding you as you thrust your cock deep into my pussy ... taking your face into my hands looking deeply into your eyes as we both cum together ... our bodies locked as one as we are consumed by the orgasm that is flowing through us .. the passion and pleasure on our faces say it all ... without a word being spoken between us we both know our love will stand the test of time ... for all eternity .. Hot Tub Well, Monday night football is over and the week moves on. Having the house to myself and nothing to do, well what a great time for hot tubing. I worked all day in the yard and sanded some walls for painting. I also went to the store and got some steaks, bourbon and fresh corn. I was set for a great evening. Around 6PM, Larry showed up. He brought a bottle of red wine, a fifth of Chopin Vodka and a DVD. I told him I had seen Sahara so that ended the movie night. I told him I did have a copy of "Sin City'. Well, that was great. He had not seen it. I made a couple of martini's, heated up the grill and started fixing some salads. I put a "Everyone Loves Raymond" DVD in the kitchen TV and we watched it as I fixed dinner. As I fixed the salad, Larry talked about his choices in job location. I told him about what I knew about Tennessee and what he could do there. It would be nice of him to move there. I could visit and legally stay the night. However, his wife would still be there but I fantasized about the various sneaky things we could do. After pulling the steaks off the grill, we ate on the back porch and listening to Jack Johnson CD. A great CD I picked up in Austin after I heard it at the Cedar Door bar on 4th Street. We finished the steaks and the bottle of wine. After clearing the table, filling the dishwasher, we went into the TV room and I put on Sin City. What a strange but interesting movie. We lay on the floor with a couple of vodkas. As we watched the movie, Larry was rubbing my crotch. It sort of made the movie better. At least to me. I finally pushed pause and we lay on the floor and kissed. Larry ground his groin against mine. We lay side by side and I held his ass. He rolled away from me and I knew what that meant. I moved my hand from his ass and cupped his groin. He was hard and pushed against my hand. I undid his belt, unbuttoned his pants and pulled his zipper down. I pushed my hand into his pants and found his hard cock. I grasped him and stroked his cock. I moved my hand up and pushed under his underwear to his cock. He rolled further on his back giving me more access to his cock. I moved down and pushed his pants open and his underwear off his cock. I moved down and licked and sucked on the head of his cock. I moved my hand to his balls and sucked his cock into my mouth. He raised his hips to push himself into my mouth. He was really hot and ready. He began to thrust in and out as I sucked on him. I pulled him out of mouth and licked and sucked on the head of his cock. Pushing his cock up, I licked down to his balls. He has one small and one large ball. I sucked one into my mouth while stroking his cock. His underwear and pants blocked my path to his ass. So I concentrated on his balls. I moved back up and slipped his cock into my mouth. As I sucked him, I grasped his shaft and stroked him. I knew he was going to cum. I stroked him up and down and sucked him deep into my mouth. His muscles tightened and he pushed into my mouth. His first cum ran down my throat, his second/third filled my mouth and I swallowed. I kept pumping him as he came. I licked and sucked his cock until he finished. I licked him clean and moved up to his face. We kissed and I shared a little of his cum. His cum tastes different each time. I have read that it changes depending on what he ate. I guess I will just have to get used to different cum. We finished watching the movie and I got us some hot tub drinks in plastic glasses. I turned off all the house lights and we stripped, got into robes and went out into the hot tub. It was a wonderful night. Cool, clear. I put on some Beatles first albums in the CD player and we got into the hot tub. It was a great night. After about a half hour of tub and music, Larry moved over to me. We were both nude and relaxed. Larry kissed me and we felt each other in the tub. He stroked my cock and moved his hand over my ass. He fingered my crack and pushed a finger into me. I was very hard by now. As he fingered me, he was kissing me. I have not really got used to his new beard. I hope he will shave it soon. I am not sure how much time we kissed, but he said, "let's get out." We got out, put on our robes and closed down the hot tub. We went into the house and I refreshed our drinks. Larry took his and headed down the hallway to my bedroom. I grabbed mine and followed. We got to the bedroom and Larry took his robe off and dropped it on the floor. He came to me, took my drink and put it on the nightstand. We kissed and he moved us to the bed. My cat jumped off the bed and we fell on it. Larry kissed me, and moved and sucked on my nipples. He wasted on time to get down to my navel, cock and finally, pushing my legs up and kissing my ass. He licked my ass, balls and finally my cock. We have been in this position before, so he left me and went into the bathroom. He returned with a container of Vaseline, grabbed a glob and worked it into my crack and hole. He pulls on his condom and coats it with lube. I pulled my legs up and he moved up between them. I reached down and grabbed his cock and pulled it to my ass. He moved a little and then pressed against me. I pushed my ass out and he pushed in. It always hurts a little....but I know it will feel good soon. I release my muscles and his cock moves in. Once that first half enters, the rest is easy and enjoyable. He pulls me forward and his cock is fully in my ass. Now, I just lay back and enjoy it. He begins to fuck me. First slowly and then his balls slap against my ass. As he fucks me, he stimulates my prostrate. My cock is hard. I know I can get him off by talking to him. "yes, fuck me. Fuck me." I cannot figure out if that is for him or for me. I like it. I am getting close. I push my ass back to get more of him in and I cum. My cum covers my stomach and my chest. And we have not even touched my cock. It is the feeling from his cock filling my ass and massaging my prostate. I know the next move. Larry pulls out of my ass and straddles my chest. He will pull his condom off and push his cock to my mouth or face. Then he will cum. He likes to cum on my face, stroking his cock and shooting his cum on my cheeks, lips, eyes and mouth. Then he will push his cock into my mouth and finish his orgasm. I don't mind. I actually get off on being cummed on and satisfying him. He will rub himself on my face until he is soft. Once we both have cleaned my face, we lay on the bed panting. It's just another Hot Tub night. Hot Tub Thank you everyone for your support, comments and feedback. You really are the best fans!! So take a moment to imagine yourself on vacation with me, soaking and playing in the condo's outdoor hot tub...when another woman decides to join us... As always, I hope you enjoy. Your votes and comments are welcome! * * * * * Click Here to listen. (22 min/mp3) * * * * * Hot Tub One afternoon, I walked through the living room and as I passed the sliding glass door that leads to the back patio. I looked through the sheer curtains and saw my wife sitting in the hot tub. She was sitting on the recliner seat, facing away from me, with her hair pulled back to keep it out of the water. She leaned forward and I saw her shoulders were bare, and suspected she was probably naked. I stepped closer to the door and watched her through the sheer curtains. She appeared to be rocking back and forth in a steady rhythm. Her right arm was resting on the side of the tub and her left arm was along the back edge. Perhaps she is playing with the jets, I thought... but they are on the back of the recliner seat plus the pump was not running, so that couldn't be that. I stood there, thinking what she could be doing. I could see the ripples on the smooth water from her movement leaving small waves moving across the surface. She started flexing her arms, lifting herself out of the water like she was getting out, but stopped and sat back down. She went back to rocking back and forth, slowly. Just being me, I hoped she was doing something sexual but I didn't know for sure. Perhaps she had the ben wah balls inside her pussy like she liked. She wasn't using her fingers, since I could see her hands... She pulled herself up a few inches and then let go and sunk back into the water. Her head went back and lay on the wide edge of the tub. I stood at the window, transfixed, enjoying view of my wife enjoying herself in the hot tub, very curious about the details of what was happening under the water but not wanting to stop her or intrude on her privacy. Of course, I couldn't stop watching though... She had to have something inside her pussy. I knew it. That's the only thing that she could be doing. What was it? She took her right hand off the edge and it disappeared under the water. She changed her rhythm to a faster pace of rocking, with her head bobbing up and down a little with each cycle. I guess she's getting to the good part. She's playing with her clit too. Her other arm slid off the back of the hot tub into the steamy water. Then she started to push off the bottom, bobbing up and down more, sliding on the recliner back, up and down. Too bad I couldn't see her face, I knew what it would look like... Pleasure! I slid my hand down inside my underwear and stroked my growing erection. Watching her enjoying herself was turning me on. Hot and Hard. I wondered if she would play with me if I were out there with her. I could stand outside the hot tub and that would be just the right height for her lips. She was really getting into cumming on her phantom lover, bouncing up and down faster and faster. She apparently came with a series of shudders and slumped back against the recliner seat with her eyes staring towards the sky and a contented look on her face. I waited a few minutes and opened the sliding door and stepped out. "Whatcha doing?" I asked. She said "Enjoying the hot tub. Want to join me?" I said "It looked like you were really enjoying it!" as I walked up beside the hot tub. I looked down and saw that she was indeed naked but there was nothing else visible. I was dying of curiosity. What was it, what did it, where was it? "It's nice, but a little on the hot side.", she said. "It probably is now, for sure." I replied. "What?" she said in mock innocence. "I've been watching you for the past 15 minutes and you must have something inside you. What is it?" I asked. "Come and see for yourself" she said. I stood above her looking down, past the curves of her boobs, into the water to see between her legs nothing but her pussy lips. Wait, there is something down there. I stooped over her and put my hand down in the hot water, and felt down her slippery body. Down between her legs, fully inside her was the base of a rubber cock, with a suction cup on the bottom. My erection bobbed with enthusiasm. "Where did you get that?" I asked. "I picked it up the other day. You've been suggesting that I use the hot tub, since we're paying to keep it hot, so I figured why not have a little fun. You keep encouraging me to explore my body. I hope you don't mind..." she trailed off. "Want to do it again?" I asked, wanting to watch her orgasm again. She said "How about we go inside for an encore performance?" "Sure", I said, handing her the towel. She pulled herself out of the water and only then did I see the cock. It was huge! Nearly 3" across and 8" long, it stood up proudly from the bottom of the hot tub recliner seat. Wow! I was amazed it would fit. I wondered what it looked like when she sat down on it, slowly sinking inside her hot pussy... wanting to see the look on her face as she sat on it, as well as seeing her pussy lips wrapped around that cock. "Are you coming?" she asked, naked standing in the door. I hope so I thought as I turned to follow her inside leaving the dildo suctioned to the bottom of the hot tub recliner for her next time. Hot Tub I stand shivering against the cool November nighttime, gazing upon the waning full moon. My nude body is covered only in goose bumps, as I turn ready to immerse myself in the hot tub bubbling its invitation on the other side of the redwood deck from where I am standing. The darkness veils my nakedness, although there is no one else to see me. Submerging myself in the 105 degrees water takes a few minutes, the scalding water in direct contrast to the chilled air around me, and my own lowered body temperature. Once settled, I am very comfortable and start to relax against the soothing jets of water pounding against my back. My tired muscles sigh in ecstasy as the warmth spreads deep into their fibers, releasing built up tension from the long day’s journey, and I feel as though I am floating across the star-lit night sky. A cool breeze whispers across my face. Closing my eyes, I relax and lie still in the moment, soaking in miles of my isolated thoughts As always when I am alone, my thoughts turn to him, remembering the last time we were together, the way he made love to me, the pleasure of it making me cry out in animal passion. I picture his lean masculine body, and remember the feeling of his skin, tan from the sun's summer kisses, against my naked body. The steam rising from the hot tub meeting the cool nocturnal air begins to take form. Suddenly, like Neptune emerging from the sea, his vivid image is standing erect before me. I become lost in the depths of his green eyes as he gazes down upon me, and I no longer am aware of my surroundings. I rise to meet his embrace, and he picks me up like a child, raising me up over him. Looking down, his eyes are as luminous as the moon overhead, and I can see the entire galaxy reflected in them. Slowly he lowers me until our lips meet, his tongue begins probing mine. Wrapping my legs around his waist, and my arms around his neck, I suck on his tongue as though it would give me sustenance. He holds me, cupping the cheeks of my buttocks, then following the curves of my body with one hand up to the back of my head. I can feel the chill-filled night-air cooling my backside, but the front of my body is on fire from the passion I feel for this man. His warm embrace, and fiery caresses demonstrates his return ardor for me. He grabs a handful of my damp hair, and pulls back my head exposing my neck to his mouth, and begins to nibble on the side of it, just below my ear. Then my ear becomes a target for his tongue. I begin to squirm as he pulls my head back even further so my back is arched, and his tongue blazes a trail to my breasts capturing a nipple in between his lips. My nipples react and become hard little marbles, aching for more attention. Unlocking my legs from his waist, I slide down the length of his well-muscled body and stand on a ledge in the tub. His tongue, lips and teeth continue to tease first one, then the other of my breasts, sending erogenous vibrations throughout my body, like ripples moving across still water. An inferno of passion begins to rage between my legs, as his talented tongue slowly continues its journey down the distance of my body towards it. A primal moan escapes from deep inside me as he finds the center of my womanhood. First teasing it with his tongue, then sucking gently at first, then harder. His tongue begins to probe deeper into me, my legs open wider to give him better access to the folds where my swollen clit is now emerging in excitement. I cling to him, holding the back of his head for balance as his tongue causes intense waves of pleasure to race over me, and an orgasm cascades over and from me, like a waterfall, drenching his face. He hungrily laps all the sweet juice he can capture flowing down from between my legs. He stands upright, and I begin to trace the fine hairline from his taunt belly downward with my tongue, then kneel to take his swollen cock into my mouth, circling the head of it with my tongue, then probing the opening slit, and down the length of it, finally taking first one, then the other of his taunt balls carefully into my mouth and gently sucking on them. As I begin to lightly stroke the sensitive underside of his balls with one finger, a fierce groan escapes from within him, and he begins to quiver from my attention. Abruptly, he pulls me to my feet and turns me around. Lifting the hair from the nape of my neck he begins to caress it with his tongue as he bends me forward. I grab the edge of the hot tub as he enters me from behind, and with one deep thrust he is buried completely within me. He begins to drive himself into me rhythmically, faster and faster, turning the hot water around us into a raging sea of passion until suddenly, he can hold back his own orgasm no longer, and explodes his hot fluid deep inside me. I collapse onto my knees, still holding on to the side of the hot tub, like a survivor from a shipwreck holding onto a life raft. When I can raise my head and turn around, the mist has cleared…and I am alone…with only the moon as witness to my passion. Hot Tub The renovations are almost complete. It's been a long six months but my patio and hot tub look great. I sure wish the contractor would show up, I need a quick dip then have to get back to work. Want to go over a couple details he missed. That's probably him driving into the yard now. I step to the window to take a look. Must be a new guy, I haven't seen him before. I grab a towel cause I was heading to the spa when he showed up. "I was wondering when someone was going to be here today" I say as I look him up and down. Damn, these contractors are getting younger every day. He sure has a hard ass and look at those arms. "We'll ma'am I have a schedule to keep" he drawls. Hell add me to your schedule I'm thinking. "I want to discuss some ideas I had for the privacy fencing" I say. His eyebrows raise up and he says "Ok I guess. " I'm thinking maybe he's a little slow. So I step over to him to be more direct. "I think you should add a higher fence, I like to dip in the buff" I say with a glance to the backyard. "Well ma'am, I can see that you do" he says this as he's glancing down at my chest. I look down and my towel has slipped past my breasts, exposing my nipples which are hard and aching. I look up at him, his eyes are twinkling and he has a big grin on his face. What the hell, I drop the towel. "Well baby, you caught me going to the spa" I say. "Now do you see why I need a higher fence?" I'm waiting for his answer, and as I do I glance down at his jeans. Hell, he's bulging so bad, he might need to get some bigger pants. Ha, ha, ha... go for it I say. "Would you like to check out the tub for yourself, get a perspective on the privacy fence" I say laughing at the way he's just standing there. "Yes, I think I would" he says as he slowly unbuttons his shirt, followed by the jeans. Oh god, his cock is pointing straight out, I haven't seen one that ready for fun in a long time. I reach out my right hand to stroke it and it throbs under my touch. "Baby, I think I'm gonna enjoy this discussion" I say as I lead him into the hot tub. Warm, bubbly water cascades over us as I lead him to the reclining chair. Water is shooting from the jets. I sit on the side waiting for his first move. "Baby I want to suck that pussy of yours" he drawls. I lean to him, as his hands spread my legs apart. He dips his tongue into me and I moan with desire. He kneels on the bottom of the tub, his face between my legs sucking and licking the cum streaming from me. "Oh god baby, suck it-suck it" I moan. I can see the water stroking his balls, his dick is still as hard as I imagined it. He keeps his tongue stroking into my cunt as he uses his hands to steady me on the side. His thumbs tweak my nipples as I can only hold on tight. "Oh yes... oh yes, oh, oh... GOD" I scream, as I cum into his mouth where he greedily sucks it down. He continues to use his hands on my nipples as he stands up. His cock is so hard and ready for me. "Lets try out the new deck if you don't mind" he says. We step out, he's holding me up, my legs are shaking so. I grab my towel and lay it on the deck He lays flat on the towel, ready for me. "Mount me baby" he drawls with that luscious voice of his. Oh god yes-that's exactly what I want to do. I step over him, cum still dripping down my legs and tease him with the opening to my cunt. I slowly go down, down, down till I have his entire length buried in me. I raise up, only to impale myself again on him. Again and again faster and faster. He holds onto my hips, helping me to raise up, then he pulls me down again. "Oh God, yes baby" he moans. I can see him straining to hold on. "Cum to me baby" I say as I drive myself harder and faster onto his cock. "Oh God... oh my god I can't hold it" I scream. "Yes, yes... YES" he says. We both explode from the fire of the moment. Oh... YES. I collapse on top of him as we lay breathing heavily. "Wow" we both say at the same time. We laugh at each other. I get off of him and he stands and starts putting his clothes on. I wrap myself in my towel. "I hope you see now why I need to have a higher privacy fence built, when can your company do it?" I say. He looks at me with those eyes again. Eyebrows raised, he says "Ma'am I'm not with the contracting company, I'm the new meter reader, just here to check your electric meter. " With that he takes the numbers off the meter, says "I'll be back next month" and leaves the backyard. Hot Tub I slide into the hot tub and watch for you. You come out onto the patio wearing nothing but a plush terry-cloth robe. Just before the tub you stop and undo the sash, and gently let the robe slide off your shoulders and to the ground. You look at me with a confident, hungry gaze, and my eyes travel down your neck to your breasts with nipples standing up in the cool breeze, and down your belly to your warm love spot, framed with your hips and thighs. My heart rate quickens in anticipation and I exhale sharply. You mount the stair and begin to step over the edge into the steaming water. I watch your legs move, and enjoy the spectacular moment as your vagina comes into view. Your breasts swing gently, but your eyes are fixed on me. As you ease yourself into the water you give a slight groan, and the stiring in my groin matches it. You drift across the water to the place right beside me, stretching out your body along mine and I feel your breasts and thighs nudge against me. The bubble jets swirl water around us, it bubbles up between us, and between our legs, across our buttocks, over our backs, but we don't notice, we are engrossed, looking deep into each other's eyes. Our hearts have been calling one another for hours and days, our minds have been working in tune, and now our bodies are here, naked, touching, responding, and there is little else to distract us. My arousal is evident in my fully erect penis, strong heartbeat, and quick breath. My face is flushed, and my eyes are dialated, and my hands tremble as they gently move over your body. Your nipples are firm, even thought the water is warm, your chest is warm from the blood pumping furiously in your veins, and your vagina is hot and wet, anticipating me, tingling, with excitement that sends chills down your back, even in the warm tub water. Slowly we ease towards each other, my lips touch yours, your nipples brush my chest, my penis barely touches your vagina, our legs softly intertwine, my hand is on your hip, and the other on your side, under your breast, your hand is on my butt cheek and the other on my shoulder. We stretch out into the water, floating gently on the currents set up by the bubbling jets, and kiss a kiss of passion and mystery, intimate yet barely touching, absorbing, yet we can each feel every point where we touch the other. As we kiss, our minds flow together, our hearts beat as one, we experience being lost in the universe, except for that kiss. Our lips barely touch, but our tongues dance like joyful fire spirits. As the kiss breaks we flow closer into our embrace, I begin to kiss your neck and my penis slides up between your legs and your gently squeeze your legs together to hold it snug against your vagina. This creates a secure, safe feeling in me and I moan softly as I ease back and forth with my hips. We roll over with me on top, and I ease down to flick my tongue at your taut nipples floating just at the water's surface. My hands work down your sides to your hips, and your ass and I pull you tight against me. You roll us over until I am on the bottom, and then open your legs, releasing my penis. Letting the water float you up, you reach down between your legs and grasp my hard member and then begin to rub your vagina against its head. This sends waves of pleasure through my groin, both from your grasping me to the firm rubbing. Quickly my penis parts your lips and you slide down onto it. You moan and gasp as you feel my full penis sliding inside of you. You squeeze your muscles in rythm and stroke it in and out. I groan loudly as I feel your hot vagina sliding over my cock, and when you squeeze I cry out in pleasure. You wrap your legs around mine, as we float in the surging bubbles, and together we thrust, my cock sliding all of the way in and out of your pussy. Each stroke sends waves of pleasure and joy through each of us as we gaze into each other's eyes and feel the stroking sensations in our genitles. Our spirits merge and we look through the eyes of our lover at ourselves and then through ourselves back again at our lover. The rythmic flow of our bodies is so natural and gracefull as we float in the water, pull and pushing, my rock hard penis working against your labia on each stroke looking down I see your breasts and I run my hands down your back and over your ass. You lean back, all the way until you are on one side of the tub, and I am on the other, and we are both gazing up at the stars, and I am deep inside you. We slowly stroke, sighing and moaning as the pleasure flows up and down our bodies. We look up and into each other's eyes as my penis presses up against the front wall of your vagina. You make long gentle strokes up then length of my cock and back down. Each time my rod plunges into the amazing softness of your hot wet cunt I gasp as the pleasure flows up into me and down my legs. Lifting one leg over me you turn until you are sitting on me facing away. I look down to you your beautiful ass working up and down over my dick. I put my hands down to rub your back and your ass as you work. Your breathing becomes short and sharp and you pant as you slide your pussy up off of my penis and then back down again. Each stroke fills me with pleasure. I slide my hands down to your thighs and stand up so I can thrust. You hold onto the edge of the hot tub, and float your body on the water as I pound my throbbing cock into your hungry pussy. You hold onto the edge of the tub as the bubbles trickly up over your body, titilating your breasts and your belly as I stroke from behind, my penis reaching deep into your sweet place. The water splashes with our rythmic motion. My penis bears down on the front wall of your vagina, and the watter splashes back and forth on your clitoris. You hold on and cry out with deep pleasure. I use my hands to stroke your back, and hold your butt cheeks, and pull you in close, sliding my dick in as far as it will go. The sensations on my penis are astounding and I begin to moan and cry out as the waves crash against us. Then I reach down, ease you back, and pull one leg up and over until you are floating on your back looking up at me as I stand between your legs with my dick in your cunt. You reach back over your head to hold onto the side of the tub as the jet bubbles run down your back to your ass, and tickly my balls. I begin to fuck you like I've never fucked before. I reach my hand down, take a nearby cup, fill it with water and pour it onto your pussy. Your clitoris sings as the warm water falls down on it in a concentrated stream. I alternate streams of water with my thumb, which gently strokes and rubs your clit as my cock strokes in and out along its length. You close your eyes as you feel the pressure building, my cock rubbing on your vagina's walls, my thumb and the water on your clit, the bubbles down your back. Your moans get louder and louder. You are lost on an ocean, the waves lift you up, and just before realease you slide back down, only to be lifted again. Your body is being physically lifted as the same time your sex is straining to let go. Another wave lifts you up and you begin to cry out and just before you cum my thumb stops and the water starts and you slide back down for another try, and this one is big, its rushing in your ears, your eyes can't see and your legs start to twitch in anticipation, the sensation on your clit is so fine and it builds, builds, builds, builds until you explode. Your legs spasm, pulling me in and squesszing me, your vagina quivers and pulses as your hips buck and you arch your back. My penis is so hot and the feeling is so pure I can't hold myself and I feel the semen backing up in me for a full scale rushing explosion. When I release it is like a bomb has gone off, I scream and pound my dick into your quivering pussy. I lean forward and hold you against me, feeling your breasts, kissing your mouth, and pushing my penis into you over and over and over. Each stroke triggers another rush of my orgasm as my seed spills inside of you, making both of us hot and wet. We go again and again for what seems like forever until the sensation starts to slip away and our muscles give out and we float into the steamy churning water. We lay together, and I am inside of you, and we lay there and kiss and look into each other's eyes and dream ... Hot Tub I jumped at the invitation when she asked me if I wanted to try out her brand new hot tub. When I arrived, she took the bottle of wine I offered, gave me a big, sloppy wet kiss and said, “We are going to have fun tonight.” That set the mood for the rest of the evening. I started it even before we got to the tub. I had just come out of the bedroom where I had changed into a bathing suit. She was in the kitchen, with her back to me, slicing limes for our drinks. I walked up behind her, slipped my arms around her waist and kissed her on the neck. I could feel the goose pimples start as she melted backwards into my arms. My hands strayed upward to her soft breasts and I could feel her nipples harden through the fabric of her bathing suit. I slowly kissed my way up her neck until I could take the lobe of her ear in my mouth. I toyed and sucked on it the same as I might do to her nipples or perhaps even lips of her pussy, given a chance. Her rump was pushing hard against my groin. There was no way she could miss my hard cock pushing against her beautiful ass. After a moment or two of grinding against me she turned around, slid her hand down the outside of my bathing suit and said, "MMM that feels nice but there will be time enough for that later. Let's get in the tub while the water is just right." I'm not sure how I managed to stumble out to the tub on the back porch in my condition but somehow, in the waning twilight, I lowered myself into the warm, soothing water alongside her. I held her in my arms and we were lost in our feelings of serenity. I don't know how long we laid there but I suddenly realized it was almost dark. The world in front of us was alive with fireflies. She mentioned that she was a little cool and got out of the tub to go adjust the water temperature. I saw another chance and followed her. While she was working on the thermostat, I once again slid my arms around her waist and kissed her on the neck. As before, my hands were fondling and caressing her breasts. The difference was, this time, when she turned around she reached into my trunks and grabbed my, very hard, ready to explode, cock. She stepped back, removed her bathing suit, and eased back into the tub telling me to "Get comfortable and come back in". I did as I was told but was very self-conscious of my erect penis pointing straight out in front of me like some sort of directional arrow, leading the way. She giggled a little and caressed it as I stepped into the tub. I sat down beside her, our nude bodies molding into each other and kissed her. The kiss was slow, wet and delicious. My tongue parted her lips and slid into her mouth, imitating what it or my cock could do to her pussy. She eagerly accepted and sucked on it, making me imagine what her mouth or pussy might do to my cock. Even though it was a little cool, I asked her to sit on the edge of the tub with her feet dangling in the water. Standing in front of her, I kissed her mouth again, then, slowly slid down her body to lick and suck on her breasts. I worked my way down to her tummy, then parted her legs and found her pussy with my tongue. I heard her gasp for breath when I touched her clitoris. It was a firm little piece of flesh, very much like her ear lobe. I felt her entire body tense when I sucked it into my mouth and massaged it between my lips. I brought my hand up out of the warm water and gently inserted one finger into her pussy just below where my mouth was sucking on her clit. I slid my finger in and out a few times until she was wiggling so much I knew she was ready to cum. This was a moment I had been waiting for. My dick wanted her so badly it was actually hurting. I quickly stood up and entered her, her warm body welcoming my swollen sexual member. As I slid it back and forth in the warm velvet sleeve of her pussy I was lost in carnal rapture. Her legs were wrapped tight around my buttocks to ensure that my manhood stayed where it belonged. I was brought out of my reverie by her voice urging me, "Oh, fuck me harder, oh my God, I'm going to cum". As close as she was, I think I beat her to it. I could feel jet after jet of my semen spewing out the end of my cock. I could feel the muscles in her pussy tighten, squeezing my dick, milking the last drop of juice from me. When it was all over, we sank back into the depths of the tub to recuperate. I whispered in her ear, "In a few minutes, I'll make you cum again, only this time, with my tongue." And I did but she reciprocated and was every bit as good at is as I was. Copyright © 05-01-2001 by E. J. Sheeran. All rights reserved. This work, in part, or whole, is not to be distributed, reproduced, transmitted or posted, in any manner, without the express written permission of the author. Hot tub This is a true story. I went out to the local bar with a good friend of mine for my 20th birthday. We were there with two of her guy friends, Jake and Tim, and then met up with three other guys, two of whom had grown up in the same area as my friend, Julie. When I was drunk enough, I began to be very talkative with the guy sitting next to me, Drew. He was wearing a white shirt, had blue eyes with blond hair and was nicely built. He was overall quite hot and also was very drunk, and told me it was his birthday as well. We wished each other happy birthday and drove home a few more shots. When it came time to leave, Julie and I got in the car with the two guys who we came with, and the other three guys followed. We drove back to Jake's house so that we could all go in his hot tub. Once there, the guys all changed outside, in the pool shed, and me and Julie went into the washroom, in the house, to change. I put on my gold bottomed two piece suit. The top was a tube top, barely containing my chest, and striped gold, green and copper; It is my favourite. I have a 38C chest and the bathing suit contained only half of my breasts. Once back outside, as that is where the hot tub was, I got into it right next to the birthday boy. My seat was very low, and the water came up to my neck. His seat was a corner one, and therefore the water skimmed his peck muscles. The water was so warm that we were sweating. There were hardly any lights, either, so no one could really make out much more than figures. Under the water, one could not see anything. As the conversation grew more animated, so did our hands. At first, we just rubbed each others' arms and hands; Soon after, our legs started to be stroked and became intertwined. There were a total of 7 people in an eight person hot tub, so everyone was fairly close. I thought everyone could see what we were doing under the water, but I guess as of yet, they couldn't. Thus, I began to slide my hand over toward his penis, slow wrapping my hand around it, through his shorts. I began to squeeze and grip on it, as his hand ventured to my pussy. He freed his penis from his shorts, and I went at it full force. I began to whack his cock off, faster than before. His fingers where inside my bathing suit bottom now, rubbing and pinching my clit. I jacked him hard, causing slight waves in the hot tub. I kept glancing around to see if anyone was watching. I think one of the guys in the opposite corner had an idea of what was going on, as he wasn't drunk, but he never said anything. However, I began to feel he was going to come, as his penis was becom,ing so hard and his legs were involuntarily stretching out, so I removed my hand and just lightly and slowly rub around his crotch (I didn't want to cause any floaties in the hot tub). I could tell he was frustrated and he slowly began to guide my hand back to his penis again. So, we began again, to masterbate each other. His penis was very large, twice the length of my fist and a least an inch around. All of sudden, one of the guys got up to leave. That forced us to stop. So, after a few minutes of making plans on who was driving who home, Julie went to change. When she came back, the birthday boy went to change as well. I soon followed. As I waited outside the bathroom door, it opened. Drew was looking for his pants inside, standing there in his underwear. I entered, claiming to seek my towel. As I reached up to grab it, he stroked the back of my hair, and I turned to him. Slowly, he leaned down and kissed my lips. I wrapped my hands around his neck, and our tongues toyed with each other. Soon he was groaning and grabbing my ass. He grabbed a cheek with each hand and pressed my pussy into his erection. I ground into him and began to suck his tongue with my lips, giving his tongue head. He dropped his shorts and his cock sprung out once again. God, I could not get enough of it. Honestly, it was so well endowed, such a great size. I imagines what it would be like to fuck it. I squeezed it in between my legs, causing him to moan into my mouth. Then, I let my hand drop down to it, and griped its shaft. I squeezed it and started to pump it with my fist closed tightly around it. I stopped every few stroked and circled the head with the tips of my fingers. Then, I would apply pressure to the bottom of his shaft and quickly slam my fist upwards again. We were still moaning into each other's mouthes and he was kneading my breasts with one of his hands. He moved his mouth to my neck and I moaned aloud. As I pumped him harder, he sucked my neck even more. I could feel his dick hardening to the point of no return. I slowly guided him two steps to the toilet, and slammed my fist down his shaft a few more times, causing him to errupt. I didn't want to make a mess, so I pointed his penis to the bowl. He moaned and almost doubled over into me, squeezing my breasts so hard I thought I might have come right there. We were just regaining our breath as we heard a knock at the door. It was Julie: "Hurry up. We are waiting out here." I leaned over and whispered into his ear, "Happy Birthday". With a smile, I turned and walked out of the bathroom. Hot Tub I had just stepped out of the shower when I heard my roommate, Michelle say, "OK Joe, We'll see you then." I walked into the kitchen with one towel wrapped around my breasts, another drying my hair. She was smiling, still holding the phone. "What's up Michelle?" I asked. "Katie, You remember Joe? He's in town and I invited him over for dinner tonight." Michelle and Joe had been friends since high school. They had dated briefly but it ended after both agreed that dating each other was ruining their friendship. Michelle had confided in me that, about a year after they broke up, they had lost their virginity to each other on their High School graduation night. The following summer became a period of sexual experimentation between them. She described it as not using each other, but a mutual respect and understanding. Teaching and learning. "I have to get ready. It will be good to see him!" Michelle said excitedly, disappearing into the bathroom. I walked into my room, took off my towels and started brushing my long, straight, jet-black hair. I was envious of Michelle and Joe's friendship and how confident Michelle was. Being half Japanese-half American, I was raised conservatively and taught the traditional role of being a "good girl." I am a little shy and seem to live up to the expectation of always doing what I'm supposed to. Michelle, on the other hand, is proud of herself and who she is. She likes her body and doesn't mind showing off a bit. Deep down I secretly wondered what it would be like to be more like Michelle. Could I ever be that comfortable with myself? Can I overcome the shy "good girl" and become a confident woman? Standing naked in front of the mirror, my brown eyes wander over my 5 ft 4 in, 110 LB body. Moving my hands to my 34C breasts, I like the way they look. The dark brown areolas really accent my olive skin tone. Hands and eyes moving down together, I stop at my stomach, which is still flat and soft. Further down, a trimmed triangle of dark pubic hair points between my legs. I turn around and see my butt is still firm and at 30, isn't sagging. I think I could stand to loose 5 lbs but then again, what woman couldn't? I put on a pair of white panties and a lacy bra, a black mid-thigh length skirt and a white silky shirt. I don't wear much make-up and skipped it tonight. A necklace and a couple rings later and the package was complete. I checked the mirror "you look good, Katie." I left my room and put some music on, then headed for the kitchen to start dinner. It will be good to finally meet Joe. Michelle soon came out. "Well Katie, what do you think?" she asked as she twirled around. "Wow! I see you're going all out tonight." Michelle is a petite woman. She is 5-2 and maybe 90 lbs. Her breasts are small and her hips are narrow but she still has a shapely figure. Her slender legs lead up to a tight little butt, which she's worked hard to maintain at 40, and is often mistaken for someone 10 yrs younger. She keeps her brown hair short and tucked behind her glasses, her eyes are a vibrant blue. She had dressed in a white tank-top, which stopped right above her belly button and white short-shorts. The shorts barely covered her butt cheeks and the tank top seemed to hang from her half erect nipples. I handed her a Margarita. "You expecting something to happen tonight?" "I hope so," she responded with a wink. The doorbell rang about half an hour later. "Gosh it's good to see you Michelle. You look fantastic!" Joe commented as she welcomed him through the door. "Thanks Joe," she beamed. She came towards him and up onto her tiptoes, gave giving him a quick kiss on the lips while they hugged. Michelle ushered Joe up to the kitchen and introduced him and I. "Hi Joe. It's good to finally meet you." I said warmly, giving him a quick hug. As Joe and Michelle talked, I glanced at Joe and took him in. He had on a pair of denim shorts and a maroon polo shirt. I could see the outline of his chest through the shirt. His black hair was neatly trimmed and I saw just a hint of gray. This was a guy who took care of himself. "I'll fix some drinks and then we can eat, sound OK Joe?" said Michelle. "Sounds good. I'd like to use the bathroom if I could. It was a long drive." She gave him directions and he headed down the hall. "What do you think Michelle? Does he look good or what?" "I'll say. I'm getting all worked up." "I know, I can see your nipples poking out. I'm sure he did too!" Michelle put her hands over her chest, closed her eyes and breathed in deeply. She opened her eyes, looking right into mine, "That's not all that's getting worked up!" We ate dinner and had a few drinks. Joe and Michelle caught up on each others lives. While listening to them, I kept busy by clearing the table and refilling drinks. I felt privileged to be there for their reunion. There were lots of smiles and laughs and a few inside jokes between them. Michelle's eyes absolutely sparkled; she was clearly enjoying seeing Joe again. We were all loosening up when Joe asked Michelle, "Are you wearing underwear tonight?" Joe looked at me and apologized. "Sorry Katie, it's kind of our tradition to ask." I was a little shocked by his question but even more so by Michelle's answer. She put her right hand on her stomach and slid it down inside the front of her shorts. "Mmm, let's see. Nope, not tonight." I couldn't believe what she was doing. I've known Michelle a long time but I've never seen her like this. Her boldness caught me off guard but Joe was unfazed. He locked his gaze on her eyes. "Me either," he whispered. I was also confused by my reaction. While my mind was shocked with disbelief, my body reacted the opposite. My breasts swelled and my nipples hardened as a tingling sensation swept down my body. It continued down my stomach stopping between my legs. I felt warmth in my nest as my lips parted slightly and my juices began. With reddening cheeks I tried to look away from Michelle's hand, now deep into her shorts but I couldn't. "What do you say to a dip in the hot tub?" Michelle asked, breaking the silence. We all agreed and I went to my room to change. I put on my black bikini but before I left I slid my hand down between my legs. I slid a finger up and down my warm, slick pussy then lingered on my clit for a moment. Maybe I should stay here for a few minutes... I went back to the kitchen and found Michelle in a thong bottom and a very small top, refilling our drinks. The top was tight and her nipples were making themselves known trying to push their way through the material. Joe was wearing a pair of white cotton shorts Michelle had given him and was mixing a pitcher of Margarita's. We stepped out into the star filled night with our drinks and the towels I had grabbed. The hot tub is in the backyard, which is pretty secluded during the day but now was completely private. Michelle and I got into the water first and turned on the jets while Joe set the pitcher on a table. I couldn't help stealing a few looks of his manhood swaying underneath his shorts as Joe moved to get in. We talked and laughed and soon Michelle and I needed another drink. Being a gentleman, Joe offered to refill ours but couldn't coordinate it while still in the hot tub. His shorts clung tightly to his body, not hiding much, as he stepped out of the water. I could see his dick clearly outlined and although I think he noticed, after the alcohol he didn't seem to care. He filled our drinks and got back into the hot tub, standing he handed Michelle her drink. "Mmmm, that looks good," she said taking the drink but watching the outline in his shorts. He winked at her, handing me my drink. I couldn't help but stare at his crotch. I could have reached out and touched it and as my pussy reacted, I thought I could see his dick grow in his shorts. I was getting worked up and wondered if I could touch myself beneath the bubbling water without them knowing. My cheeks flushed and I hoped they didn't notice. I took a long drink of my Margarita and rested my left hand on my thigh near my desire. By now, we were all feeling pretty loose and Michelle said, "What the hell. I'm going to enjoy this the way it was meant to be." With that, she slid out of her bottoms then pulled her top over her head. She tossed them to Joe and said, "What do you say?" "I'm in," Joe smiled. I couldn't believe it. Joe shimmied out of his shorts and put them on the table behind him. Michelle and I had seen each other naked plenty of times, including being naked in the hot tub together. I had even masturbated in here when I was alone. This was different though and I was at a loss. I thought I'd kind of disappear if they started something but now, here they were naked; just like that. I didn't know what to do. "What do you say Katie. Wanna get naked?" Michelle asked. "Maybe not, but I'm cool with you guys being naked." The "good girl" in me blurted out too fast. What do I do? Leave, stay, get naked? I was nervous. Joe was commenting to me on how good the water felt now that he'd shed his shorts. He turned to say something to Michelle but stopped. She was sitting on her side of the tub, leaning slightly forward. Her small tits were clearly visible above the water and as she slowly closed her eyes, I realized what she was doing. Joe must have realized too. He looked at me and said. "If you hold your body just right, you can make the water jets hit right where you want." He winked and smiled then turned back to Michelle. I looked in fascination at Michelle. She was starting to moan. She's masturbating right here in front of both of us. It was so sexy and unexpected. My hand instinctively moved between my legs, anonymously beneath the swirling water. Joe moved to sit beside Michelle and as they touched, Michelle's eyes opened. My hand stopped moving. I wondered if she would stop, hoping she wouldn't. Michelle looked at Joe wide-eyed for a second then she threw her arms around him and began kissing him passionately, their tongues finding each other. Joe's right hand went beneath the water and must have found her sweet spot. "Ohh Yeah," she responded to his touch. Her hand was moving up and down under the bubbles, obviously pumping his hard prick. I could only imagine what it looked like as I pulled my bikini aside and stroked my bare pussy. "I want to lick your pussy," Joe said to Michelle. Without hesitation, she pulled herself out of the water and sat on the corner of the hot tub. She looked at me with a devilish smile and opened her legs wide, revealing her shaved treasure. I leaned forward not believing that Michelle was naked and spread-eagled right in front of us. Her outer lips were open revealing her pink inner folds, slick with juices and begging for attention. Joe dove in and went right for her yearning hole. He was shoving his tongue in and out of her pussy; his face already wet with her drippings. Joe started lapping her slit from bottom to top and Michelle responded by grinding her hips, pushing her sweetness closer to his eager mouth. It was the most erotic thing I've ever seen. I quickly shed my bikini, leaned back and spread my legs. My hands went right for my sweetness. The good girl in me was fading now and I used two fingers to spread my pussy lips, giving my other hand full access. I felt my hard clit and massaged it from side to side then, sliding slowly down my slit, found the slick entrance to my cunt. I circled the hole teasing myself, drawing out the pleasure while watching Joe going down on Michelle. Wanting something inside me I dipped a finger in, pressing in and upward searching for that special spot. Finding it made me inhale sharply and I pacified my impatient sensitive clit by tracing circles over it with my thumb. My body was swimming with a powerful feeling of pleasure. Across the hot tub, I could see Joe concentrating on Michelle's clit. By the sounds of her moaning and the look on her face he knew what he was doing. He flicked her clit up and down with his tongue then put his lips around it and sucked, pulling it away from her body. Joe released her clit and flicked it again. Michelle's legs began to tremble as Joe eased his thumb into her hot, wet pussy. Still licking her clit, Joe buried his thumb in to the hilt and teased her tight, puckered ass with a finger. "Put it in Joe, put it in my ass," Michelle gasped. Slowly he pushed his finger in her ass. Michelle let out a loud gasp and pumped her hips, trying to get more of his fingers inside her. "Ooohhhh Yea! Fuck me with your fingers Joe. Fuck me in the ass. I love it!" Wow! It only added to the scene hearing Michelle talk that way and seeing her in the heat of passion. By now I was pinching my hard nipples, still keeping one slippery hand busy on my hot cunt. I moved myself over a water-jet, letting it blast on my pulsating clit. Suddenly I was cumming! My eyes clamped shut as the world around me disappeared and all that mattered was my orgasm. My hips bucked uncontrollably as the pleasure splashed over me in short, quick waves centered between my legs. Somewhere beyond my closed eyes I heard Michelle moan "Yeeaaaahhhh...I'm CUUUUMmmmmmiiiiiing." Spasms rocked my pussy, my legs trembled and my toes clinched as the tides of my orgasm spread to the farthest reaches of my body. I sat back on the seat and leaned back farther, my breathing returning to normal. My pussy was still pulsating so I kept my hand between my legs for a few moments while my orgasm subsided. When I opened my eyes, there was Michelle and Joe watching me. The good girl in me surfaced and I quickly moved my hand away, feeling like I just got caught doing something naughty. They were sitting next to each other smiling at me. Michelle asked if I wanted to join them. "I don't know," I said blushing, my eyes down. "It's OK Katie." "I ah...I'm not sure...Can I watch you two fuck?" I surprised myself blurting it out like that. So much for the good girl. Michelle and Joe looked at each other and smiled. She stood up and lay back on the corner of the hot tub. She had one foot on each side bench and raised herself out of the water. In the soft light, Michelle's body absolutely glistened. Joe stood and moved towards her as she parted her legs. Michelle's pussy was very wet and open, as if inviting him in. The tingling in my pussy started again as I got my first good look at Joe's dick. It was at least six inches long and very hard. He took his cock in hand and guided it towards his desire. Joe paused and suggested that I should get a little closer. I hesitated. "You said you wanted to watch us fuck so you might as well get a good view," he said. They both watched as I stood and moved closer. I was fully aware my naked body was now out of the water and on display. My nipples hardened and I was surprised I was getting turned-on from Joe and Michelle looking at my nude body. Joe touched the head of his dick to Michelle's dripping cunt and slowly entered her. A moan escaped her lips as he inched his cock into her pussy, then slowly withdrew until the head was just at her entrance. I could see her juices on his swollen shaft before he slid back in and started slowly fucking her. Feeling my chest rise and fall with each heavy breath, I could feel my heartbeat between my legs as I leaned closer. They were both smiling, clearly enjoying performing for me. As Joe's dick slid in, Michelle's pussy seemed to close on the sides of his cock as if trying to pull every inch of his manhood inside. When he withdrew, her pussy opened, allowing him out before welcoming him back in. Both were now covered with her juices and I could smell the sweet scent of her nectar. Without thinking, my hand was back between my legs. I pushed two fingers deep inside then slid them up to the top of my slit, covering my aching clit with my hot, slick drippings. Michelle moved one leg up onto Joe's shoulder and I held the other as Joe began to fuck her harder. Michelle rubbed her clit while she raised her hips with each thrust, trying to get every inch of cock inside. Michelle cried out, "Fuck me Joe, fuck me hard." I could feel her body heat radiate as I clutched her thigh to my chest. "I'm gonna cum," Joe grunted. "Do it Joe, cum on me. I want to cum with you Joe." Joe pulled his slick cock out and pumped it with his hand. The head looked ready to burst as the first shot of hot, white cum blasted out onto Michelle's belly. Joe moaned, mouth wide open as the next burst shot higher. He aimed the next few spurts at Michelle's slit and she rubbed the hot cum onto her clit. He put his dick back up to her gaping pussy, grabbed her hips and sank his cock deep inside. When he hit home, she came! I felt her leg shaking as she cried out in pleasure. Her body whole body shook uncontrollably, her hips gyrating trying to get more of Joe's cock into her. Still furiously rubbing my clit watching Joe squirting cum all over Michelle, I was on the edge. When Michelle came and I felt her leg tremble against my chest, I went over. The orgasm exploded and hit me hard. I squeezed Michelle's leg tighter as this blast of electricity from deep within my pussy scorched over my body. My legs almost failed me as they shook before I felt Michelle's hand touch my back, holding me as I came. Coming down from the orgasm, I took a deep breath and opened my eyes. I looked at Michelle and Joe and smiled. "How was that Katie?" Michelle asked. "Absolutely fantastic!" I replied, my head spinning from the night's events. Joe pulled his softening dick from Michelle's pussy, leaving a drop of cum. I let go of her leg as she stood and to my surprise, she took my cheeks in her hands and gave me a loving, wet kiss! Then she hugged me and I could feel our tits touching each other with Joe's cum between us. It felt good. "What do you want to do now?" Michelle asked. "Maybe we could go inside and continue?" I said. The three of us walked naked into the house, arm in arm. Hot Tub So as we arrive to the condo we have rented for the weekend we walk in and there is a huge fire place and a nice couch as you walk into the living room you can see the hot tub on the back deck over looking the mountain scenery! You smile and let out a screech and jump into my arms and plant a wet kiss on lips then you start taking off your cloths and heading for the back door! I watch as you slip into the hot tub and how beautiful you look naked. I grab a bottle of wine and head for the hot tub. As I get to the edge of the hot tub I take off my cloths and then fill two glasses and slide into the hot water. As I settle in and let the hot water soak my skin you cuddle up next to me and tell me how wonderful of a weekend this is going to be. I feel your hand fall to my thigh and work its way up to my cock! You then have that little evil smile on your face and tell me that it is going to be a really good weekend. Your hand has a hold of my cock and it is pumping up and down slowly getting it good and hard. You then give me a deep passionate kiss and run your hand through my hair. You climb on top of me facing me and continue to kiss me and grind your hot pussy on my very hard cock and you are running your hands through my hair and kissing my neck. You are like a wild woman and it is driving me crazy! You hop off of me and climb out of the hot tub and lay on the side of it so your pussy is right in my face then you grab the back of my head and pull it into your pussy and tell me to eat you until you cum all over my face. I start to lick it gently and you tell me to put 2 fingers in and start to finger fuck you and suck on your clit at the same time. I then take and put 2 fingers in and I find your g spot and I wiggle my fingers back and forth across this and suck and lick your clit as I am doing this I look up and you have your nipples in your hands and you are tugging at them and twisting them and I can tell by the look on your face you are about to cum! You scream that you are cumming and your pussy floods my face with your juices and I lap them all up and you are squeezing my head with your thighs. Soon your body relaxes and you slide back into the hot tub and cuddle up to my chest and tell me how good that felt! So we just lay there in the hot tub drinking wine and you smile at me and tell me that it is a shame to waste this big hot tub on just the two of us. So I ask you what you have in mind and you tell me that we should pickup some other guy tonight and bring him back and that you want two big cocks in your tonight. I just smile at you and tell you that sound's good to me so we finish are wine and get ready to head out for a night of fun! We get ready for a night on the town and you go in the bedroom and take a nice hot shower and shave all those good spots you want to make sure your pussy is nice and smooth for tonight! As I climb into the shower you tell me it is my turn and you take the razor and some shaving cream and you shave my cock and balls for me and get them real smooth. Then you get down on your knees in the shower to see how smooth it is and you take my balls and lick on them and suck on them as you do this my cock is stirring getting good and hard. You take your hand and pump it up and down my shaft. As you are pumping my cock you are looking up at me and you start telling me that you can't wait to have a cock pounding you from behind and to be jerking off another one in your face. You also tell me that you want to be fucked in every hole tonight I can't take this and I blow my load all over you face! We get out of the shower and get dressed. You putting on a nice short red dress with some nice fuck me boots and thigh high stockings you look amazing. We head out to one of the local bars in town and pull up a booth and sit back and have a few drinks. It doesn't take long and you spot a good looking muscular fellow up at the bar and you excuse yourself and move in for the kill. You are talking to him and laughing and he is buying you drinks. Soon the two of you are on the dance floor and you are grinding up on his crotch. I can see from where I am sitting he has a huge hard on. The song ends and the two of you come back over to the booth. You introduce us and his name is Frank. As you are sitting next to Frank in the booth I can see your arm move down and I know that you have his cock in your hand and you are stroking his cock under the table. You then turn to Frank and ask if he would like to come back to are place and sit in the hot tub and have a few drinks. He just smiles at you and kisses you and says sure. So the three of us head out! In the parking lot you tell me you are going to ride back with Frank and give you a little while before I head back to the condo. I just smile and give you a quick kiss and tell you sure! So I watch the two of you drive off then I go for a short drive. I give you two about 30 minutes then I head back to the condo. When I walk in you two are on the patio and he is sitting at the edge of the hot tub and you have his cock buried deep down your throat. You don't even notice me walk in. So I run back to the other room and get the camera. I take pictures as you have his 8 inch cock buried in your mouth and you are rubbing his balls with your hand and stroking him at the same time. Frank is kicked back and he has your hair fucking your mouth. He is telling you how good of a cock sucker you are and I can tell he isn't going to last much longer and soon he is cumming in your mouth. You try and swallow it all but there is too much and it shoots out of the corners of your mouth and dribbles down your chin. You look lovely with cum all over your face. I put down the camera and I have a huge hard on. You tell me not to just stand there. So I climb in the hot tub behind you and I put my cock into your pussy from behind. As it slides in you grab a hold of Franks cock and you start to stroke him. Watching sucking and stroking on Frank is too much for me and I moan and cum deep in your hot wet pussy! You jump up and grab us both by the hand and tell us it is time to move this to the bedroom. You climb on the bed and lay on your back. Soon Frank is between your legs eating your pussy and I have my cock in your mouth so you can get it good and hard again. As you are sucking my cock I have your nipples in my hands and I working them and pinching them. Frank has 2 fingers in your pussy and he is finger fucking you good and soon you are cumming. Your body goes limp and you just fall back twitching. Frank has a huge hard on now and you flip him onto his back and you work your way onto his huge cock. You take it slow and you can feel it filling your tight little pussy. You moan as it goes all the way in you. Soon you are rocking back and forth on this and I just sit back and watch. You have your hands on his chest and you are driving yourself down on his hard cock. Soon you slow down and you look at me and tell me to fuck your ass! I move in behind you and I put a few fingers in your ass to loosen it up some. I then place the head of my cock to your tight little ass and push slowly. I work the head in and then with one slow stroke I bury it all the way in your ass. You are moaning and screaming in pain and pleasure and you feel very full. You start screaming to fuck you good and hard. I grab a hold of your hips and fuck you good and hard it doesn't take you long and you are cumming again. Then you tell us you want us to cum all over your face. You jump off us and move to the edge of the bed. You continue to blow us both until Frank can't take it anymore and he blows his thick hot cum all over your pretty face. Seeing this sets me off and soon I am cumming all over your face and you are covered in are cum! Frank gives you a quick kiss and then gets dressed and leaves. You get cleaned up and meet me in the hot tub. You look at me and tell me how much fun you had. Then we just soak! Hot Tub Feel free to send me an email telling me what you liked and disliked. I even enjoy getting emails from people helping me with my grammar and technical issues! All rights reserved. No part may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any electronic means, including photocopying, recording or by any information and retrieval system, without the written permission of the author. Let me say something silly, yet some people don't get it. This story carries and adult theme. If offended by sexual stories, its simple, don't read the story. This story is fictional with fictional characters. These characters will never get AIDS. Start: "Where are you going?" I knew where he was going but wanted him to ask me. I love to have him ask me to join him. There is something sexy about a hot tub, with hubby and with friends. It's my second favorite public place as the beach, oh yea the beach. I have to say that there is something so erotic about the beach. Mike and I purchased this house three years ago. It's amazing that we were able to purchase that house before we turned twenty-one. Mike works hard and has done well in the software world. He has over fifty people working for him and it's my job to take care of him. Mike, well he's this complex man that understands technology and business. What rocks most people is how attractive he is, standing at six four and two hundred fifty pounds of stud; if that's not enough his green eyes will melt any girl out of her dress. What drives me nuts is that Mike looks great in a suit or a swim suit! Some times I hate men. We're always doing something outside, which helps keep us in shape. We work hard and play hard. If we're not on the water then we love to be out camping or riding our bikes some place. After all, the state of California created all these trails for us to enjoy and we love to take advantage of them. Mike loves for me to wear skirts and this is a great way to keep my legs in shape! My man just walked passed me wearing only a little towel. What a tease. He stopped, turned and looked at me, showing off. "You know where I'm going," he said, looking me up and down. "Why don't you undress and join me. I'll get something nice to drink." Hubby walked off while I went to the bedroom. Slowly I teased myself. It's nice to be nude, but I find it erotic to have someone undress me - or to have someone watch as I'm undressed! Staying one step ahead of him as he spoke, my sun dress fell to the floor; I stepped out and then grabbed two large terry cloth towels. Just love that feeling as my skirt rides up my thigh knowing that my "friend" is trying to check me out. However, there is no better feeling that being nude next to hubby. Sure, I love to tease and show off. Why not? All that time in the gym has to give me some reward. I'm not blessed like some ladies, but I'm all real and take great pride in my legs. So, I just love to find a sexy person and show off a little. Mike was really adamant about getting a hot tub while I was not so sure. Now, I'm so glad that we purchased a hot tub. It was so expensive and I was worried about it. After all, I never used a hot tub before. Well, now that we're getting older its nice to soak, relax, and enjoy a few drinks after a long day or week. I heard some noise next door, and then I heard the slider open, "Jen? Jennifer, is that you?" Oh, Renee was home. Renee was the perfect neighbor, perfect wife, perfect mother, and one of my best friends. We spent a lot of time doings things together. Every now and then, she would join us, whether it was tennis, golf, riding bikes, or some wild spur of the moment thing. Renee is around five four with a perfect tone, tanned body, and nice b cup breasts. Well she is Latin but I know she loves lying out in the sun. We've enjoyed seeing her sunning herself, topless. Oh yes, she is a great neighbor. Renee has this thick shoulder length hair that I've always been jealous of. She is the perfect, "desperate housewife." I stood up and peeked over the red wood fence. "Why silly, who else would it be? Oh, has my man had some hotties over here," I stood to greet my friend, "again?" Renee gave me a surprised look. "No! And I keep asking him when I can come over - but he blows me off." She made me laugh, "I think you have that wrong, he wants you to blow him!" They both laughed. "So is my stud with you?" She walked up, trying to peek over the fence. I think she noticed that I was topless. She knew better, but I still told her, "No, my hubby is with me. My stud has the night off." "You are so bad, girl." I grabbed my husband's hair. "Stand up and be a gentleman. Where are you manners?" He stood up all right and was right behind me. I could feel his warm breath on my neck. Here I was, nude and talking with my "milf" neighbor. My husband was behind me, rock hard and was letting me feel him. It was all I could do to control my lust. I wanted them both! "So, I hope that I interrupted something?" Mike shocked me by sliding himself between my cheeks. Oh, it's so erotic to feel a man grow. I love the feeling of having his soft cock against my skin: feel him become aroused: knowing that he wanted me. To know that in minutes that cock would be in me! To know that he wanted me and soon he would take me! That was my perfect erotic moment. It's so naughty when a man becomes hard as you know that he's thinking of you and that he wants you to make you his little slut for the night. Mike said, "Hello," but his attention was all on me. He reached around and started to touch me. He was so arrogant as his hands cupped my breasts, even with Renee so close. How could I talk to Renee with Mike teasing me? "So Mike, how are you?" He kissed me neck. "Just perfect. How has my hottie neighbor been as I've missed seeing you all this week?" I pressed back into Mike, grinding my cheeks into his firm cock. Renee looked at me then at him. "Why, Mike, I don't think you've missed me!" Renee's and my eyes met. "I think he has!" Then I started to wonder where that was going. She blew me a little kiss, as Mike cupped his hand between my legs. Talk about a rush, to be held with my neighbor inches away from me! Renee knew that I was nude, and I'm sure she could tell what Mike was doing. Oh, his fingers started to squeeze my clit and then he started to massage my clit. He adjusted himself and slid his thick cock between my legs. He knew that I would be wet, and my body didn't disappoint him. He easily slid between my lips, giving me great pleasure. Oh that tease, that jerk! He would pay! I knew she noticed my eyes flutter from him. "Don't you think that I should come over and help you discipline that bad boy of yours?" I looked up at her with a lustful look. "Do you want to?" I would love that and so would Mike. Mike spanked me. "Yeah, why don't you come over!" Hearing him say those words, well, it took a few seconds for me to wake up. Wait! I had to get some clothes on. "Don't worry, you don't have to dress." Oh my god! She knew that we were nude! "Well now, if we're nude what about you?" an excited Mike asked. She looked at me. "We will have to see." About a year ago, we installed a gate between our yards. That way, we could easily walk between our home and hers. Horrified and aroused, I watched as she came though. It was like she moved in slow motion. God only knew where we were going on this journey, but I trusted her and Mike. They both had my back and soon I would be a sandwich, I hoped. Mike pulled me back into the tub, making her come closer to us. Catlike, she moved closer. I watched in awe, as her body moved towards us, how she held herself, and I could see the arousal growing in her face. I didn't know where that night would take us, but I wanted to find out. I think Renee wanted it as much as we did. Soon, there would be no turning back! Without saying a word, her fingers lead her charge. I watched as she started to remove her blouse. Oh, it had been awhile since I watched a woman undress. Renee drew me into her and I had to get closer. I moved so that my chest was on the side and waist down I was in the water. I almost forgot about Mike - until he came behind me and slide into me. There was no friction, nothing holding him back, nothing to stop him as I was more than aroused, having Renee inches away from me. I arched my back, exposing all of myself to her. She knew what he had just done. Oh, did that feel great. I wanted her to touch me, to feel her fingers, her tongue on my skin! 'Come and get me girl!' "Hurry up," was all I could say. I just hoped that she heard me. Renee looked into my eyes, "Oops, I forgot my suit." Mike stood up with no hesitation. "I'm as bad - I lost mine." Oh my, my husband just showed himself to our neighbor. He proudly showed himself like he was daring her. I don't know why that shocked me as hubby loves to show off and has no inhibitions. He was half-hard and I have to say, looked rather impressive. I was proud to be with him and could see the same look on Renee's face. Oh yeah, she wanted him. Would my sexy friend allow herself to relax and be taken by my husband? God, I wanted to see her with him. Well, I also wanted to hold her, feel her skin turn hot with lust, and kiss her. Would she let me kiss her? Had Renee ever kissed another woman? Her full soft sexy lips, god, how would they taste? "What's a girl to do?" OK, I had to step up. "Turn around, you dog, while I help our friend into the hot tub" I said to Mike. I told Renee, "Dress however you feel comfortable." "Oh, I will." Renee looked in my eyes as she started to unbutton her blouse. Next, she unzipped her pants. Oh, there must be a high pressure system that just moved in, as I was having a hard time breathing. My sexy neighbor was standing in front of me, wearing only a bra and panty. I had to look at her tight body! Damn, she caught me. She smiled and then reached around and unclipped her bra. Oh god, her breasts were perfect! Then she removed her panties. Renee whispered, "Do you like?" "Oh my, yes!" Mike piped in. "Renee I've always thought of you as a beautiful, sexy woman." Then she moved up to me, kissed my flushing cheek, and joined us in the hot tub. My body was on fire, and that was when I noticed I was standing up, showing my breast to anyone and everyone. I was sure that Mike was more than happy as he then had two sexy ladies in his hot tub. Only that time he had two nude ladies! I felt Renee's leg touching mine. Was she flirting with me, or accidentally touching me? Mike would just love that - to watch her seduce me. Oh yes, he would love to watch us in bed. Could a man handle that? After all, I was sure she knew how to touch me in ways a man could never understand: how to tease and please me at the same moment. Not really sure what to do, I just stayed still. "So Mike, I see that you're still keeping in shape." That was my chance, my opening to try something. Playfully I said, "Hey!" I moved next to her, pressing my body into hers. "You better keep your hands to yourself - that's my man." Our bodies were pressed together as I was more or less sitting on her lap. Mike eyes were bulging and I was sure other things were growing. Renee didn't move but smiled. "Oh, you will do just fine, honey!" With that she reached out and groped me. "Mike honey, since it seems that I can't have you, you don't mind if I enjoy your pretty little wife do you?" Brazenly, Renee's hands cupped my breasts and there was no doubt Mike knew what she was doing. Oh my nipples, her fingers danced and teased me. She placed her hands on my lap. Slowly Renee started to run her hands from my neck down to my thighs. I had to admit, the attention she was giving me felt great! Her touch was soft, teasing, and making me want more. Renee knew how to work my body and my body was respond to her. That night was going to be a very naughty night. That night Mike's fantasy would come true in many ways. I knew that Renee and myself would be in bed together, and that Mike would also enjoy Renee. "Mike, you have a very sexy wife." "Yes, I know," Mike said, giving us a cocky smile. "So, Renee, how does my wife feel?" "Well Mike, I don't know what I was missing. I've never felt a woman up before, but I like it." "Renee, what are you doing to me?" Time to get back at my dear friend! I slid my right hand behind my back and down to her crotch. Her legs were all ready parted as my hand cupped her pussy. I gently applied some pressure to her. She didn't act surprised or shocked, as I didn't think she wanted Mike to know. I gave him a quick air kiss. The position was a little awkward and hard to really tease her. Renee retaliated by working my nipples. Her touch was soft as she went back and forth. Renee worked circles coming ever so close, but not touching my nipples, as I did my best to tease her clit with my fingers. I reached my leg out to find Mike very hard. Oh, the mix of emotions from touching Renee's pussy, my husband's hard cock and Renee touching my breasts. Then Renee buckled and let out a moan. Oh my god, I think she had a little orgasm. "Mike, you have a very naughty girl." Mike had bug eyes, "And your not, little Miss Renee? I think you're a very bad girl, playing with my wife's nipples like that. In fact, I think you need a little spanking." "Oh yes, Renee is a bad girl and needs a spanking." "Oh Mike, you won't hurt me too much, will you?' Renee asked as she stood up and turned around. Oh my, she looked so sexy, showing herself to my husband. Mike proudly stood up showing himself. We both gasped, enjoying the eye candy. His cock pointed straight out, as he wanted us. Renee rocked her hips, taunting her ass at him. Mike pulled his arm back and slapped her right cheek, 'the sound of the slap against her tight firm cheek was amplified by the water.' "Oh, that's nice." She pushed back, pressing her ass against his cock. Watching him took my breath away, as I didn't know what would come next. He grabbed her hips and moved her. I was sure his cock moved between her legs and I imagined if I were her how it would feel to have his cock pressing against my clit. Renee rocked forward and backwards creating little waves. I knew she was masturbating on his cock, rubbing his thick shaft between her lips and over her clit. I had to see more and be a bitch! After all it was time to make my friend pay, so I got out of the hot tub. Our eyes met as she watched me move in front of her and up onto the hot tub. I didn't care anymore about being a lady. Renee pulled up and I could see my husband's cock from the hot tub light. Taking my place against the edge of the tub, my legs parted inches in front of her. Renee's breast looked perfect and I could see why Mike enjoyed many fantasies about her. Her nipples stood erect, calling out for someone to lick them. Had to taste those lips and wanted her to be my first woman. She looked at me while I moved up to her and kissed. Her lips parted as she accepted my tongue. Now was not the time for that and I ran my tongue over her lips, nibbling on her lower lip. She tasted almost as great as she looked. I pulled back as I had to take it in. Looking at her, I knew what she needed. First, I had to have her. I reached out touched Renee's face, her neck, and then her long auburn hair. My fingers dug in and pulled her down. She let out a little moan and I knew Mike had entered her. Slowly she leaned forward towards me while taking my husband deep inside. Oh, I love that feeling from being empty to feeling filled. Oh, it seemed like hours, as she moved between my legs. I was so nervous waiting for Mike to take her. Oh I wanted to watch Mike use her, enjoy her female charms. Mike had a big smile on his face as he enjoyed Renee and worked up a rhythm. Playfully, she bit my thigh - oh how I loved that. How I wanted to grab her, to pull her into me! I leaded back as Renee started to lick me, little circles around my clit, closer and closer, teasing me with her soft tongue. Then she looked down and took me. Her pretty face was nestled between my legs as her tongue found my clit. I didn't need any foreplay or any more teasing - I just wanted her to suck me! And then Renee did it, giving me what I so desperately wanted, needed! It was so erotic feeling Mike pushing her into me, knowing that Mike was fucking my close friend as she licked my pussy. My body surrendered to her as she brought out the women in me, and it was coming fast. Mike was really grinding into her, pushing and pumping her for all he was worth. I could tell by the faces he was making that he was getting close. Oh, I wanted to hold off - but my body was overpowering my mind. Oh how good she made me feel, her tongue gave me things, different than a man and oh, so good. I've never cum so fast before but my toes tingled and curled. As it hit, my reflexes and overpowered nerves caused me to reach out and grab her. Oh, I felt the wave crash against me, rippling through my body. Oh how I shook, crying from pleasure. Little gasps and moans escaped my lips. Mike gave one last thrust and I knew what just happened. He also came. Oh Mike just came in her how kinky. Renee looked up at me, god did she look hot! The way her eyes opened up to me, her long eye lashes partying revealing her sexy eyes. Reaching down I pulled her up to me and kissed her. Renee's lips were creamy and delicious. I asked her if she wanted to spend the night with us, but she said that she better get home. She thanks us for the experience and that we will be doing this again, soon! End of part 1 Hot Tub Action I enter the room, watching you type at your computer, leaning against the door frame, head rested against the grained wood. Light from the screen shining on your face, eyes staring not aware of me. I smile, thinking of all the ways I'll make that expressionless face change. Quietly I slip into the room, and wrap my arms over your shoulders across your chest, resting my head next to yours, breasts pressed against your back, hair falling across your cheek. You smile, and put a hand on my bare arm, turning to kiss me. "Come away from the computer," I purr.. I take your hand and lead you down the hall and out the back door to a lighted porch. Candles dot the railing, and the hot tub bubbles beside a blanket laid down across the floor. I kiss your cheek once, and we walk over to the blanket. I slide my hands under your shirt, and kiss you deeply, letting my tongue play across the contours of your lips. Letting my fingers hook into the waist of your jeans, I pull you roughly to me, pressing against you. Grinning up into your eyes, I wait for a reaction. With a wide smile, you wrap your arms around me, and we sink onto our knees, my hands roaming over your back, beneath your shirt. Your hands grasped roughly in my hair. I moan softly, pressing my tongue between your lips, searing hot, exploring. Intertwining mine with yours. My nails scratch a trail down your shoulder blades down to the small of your back, making you press closer to me, the snap of your jeans cold against my belly. One hand snakes up and cups the back of your neck, pulling your lips closer to mine, as I lean over backwards, making you lean forward over me. Loving the way your body blocks the light. Taking a moment, I smooth my hands over the back of your shirt, and then swiftly pull it over your head. Letting the cool night air prickle your skin, and raising my lips to trace over your chest.. stopping leisurely to flick my tongue over your nipple, watching you shiver. The heat of my tongue contrasting with the cool night air. Pursing my lips and sucking softly, fingers smoothing over your sides. Nipping you softly, I straighten up and press against you, one knee between yours, rubbing at the zipper of you jeans. Insistently. Reaching around you, I your back and moving lower pulling you closer. Kissing up to your neck, nipping and sucking softly on the tender flesh. Dragging my tongue over you. rolling my hips up against you.. I get impatient, and tug on the fasten of your jeans until they open, and slowly slide the zipper down. Reaching down, I take out your cock. Holding it tenderly between my hands.. looking at it, licking my lips. Leaning down, I brush the very tip with my lips, listening to you. Sliding your clothing the rest of the way off, I push you down backwards and sink my wet lips over you, stroking you with my tongue and mouth. Twisting my head down over your dick, lips sliding slickly over your skin. I smile to myself feeling your hands slip through my hair, guiding my mouth over you.. drawing you deeper and deeper between my wet little lips. Gliding them over you, stroking every part of your long shaft. Tasting, loving, stroking, sweeping my tongue along you, curling it to fit around.. hollowing my cheeks and beginning to suck, softly at first over you. You tug on my hair gently, moaning. I tense my lips around you and begin in earnest. Moving over you, sucking harder with each stroke, driving you deeper. Harder, deeper.. faster.. longer.. tasting and licking with every move. My fingers dig in behind you, pulling you to me. Taking you so deep now, my breath brushes against your bare stomach, hot and light. I cant help but moan, and delightedly feel the vibrations of my voice travel up your shaft and into your core. I watch as you shudder. Finally, only when you can take no more, you pull my head up and away from your engorged cock, and pull me up to you. I wrap my arms tightly around you, kissing you hard tongue probing lingeringly. Laying across you, body attentively rested across yours, feeling your hard cock pressed between our bodies. I shift impishly, loving every reaction I can pull out of you. Stretching up, pressing tightly against you, I lick up the side of your neck, tongue pointed, and hot and flick the lobe of your ear. Taking it gently between my teeth, I pull and tease, before sucking on it. Teasingly at first, and the more insistently, running my tongue along the outer edge, and dragging my nails down the sides of your chest.. That was about enough of that. You roughly grab my hips, raise me up, and shift me, pushing me down over your cock, sinking it deeply inside my pussy barely giving it time to stretch to accommodate before raising me up forcefully again, and pushing back down, starting a rhythm I cant help but pick up. Hands braced on your chest, I slam down over your rock hard cock again and again, driving you so deeply inside me. Eyes half closed, moaning with every stroke, feeling you hot and hard, moving inside of me. Clenching myself around you, panting softly. Breasts bouncing with every stroke, your hips buck up against me, driving your cock even deeper into my smooth pussy. One hand reaches up to cup a breast. Squeezing gently at first. I moan involuntarily, and tighten my pussy over your cock, doubling up on a stroke and grinding hard down onto you.. I can hear you gasp, and pinch my nipple. Frantically we move together, pounding against one another breathing raggedly, moving faster, bodies slapping together harder and faster. All at once my pussy begins to flutter around you, and my whole body tenses. My back arches, almost painfully, arching my hips forward, I ride you hard, my whole body tensing and bursting in a spasmic orgasm. Wave after wave sweeping through me. The walls of my pussy closing in, light a tight wet hand, holding you so firmly, and gripping, stroking over and over.. Screaming loudly, eyes rolling back, and panting hard, still rocking over you.. As my pussy closes in around you, its more than you can hold off.. Your body jerks as you shoot jet after jet of hot cum into my waiting pussy. Bucking up, and tensing, riding the orgasm, feeling every drop of your cum being milked out of you by my hungry pussy Finally, totally spent, we collapse together. Holding each other shaking beside the hot tub, both waiting to catch our breath.... End of Installment One... Hot Tub and a Soul Sister Emily again. Well, things just keep getting stranger and stranger. But not, I assure you, in a bad way. You'll see. The rest of the summer went by in a flash. Jeff left for Stanford in mid-August, driving out in plenty of time to get there and set up his living arrangements. The guest bedroom got pretty lonely after that, so I moved back upstairs with Paul and Sara. When I talked about moving back into the dorm in September, they wouldn't hear of it. I was sure glad to save the money the dorm would have cost, since my tennis scholarship didn't cover that expense. There was one dark note in that whole summer. Just before school started, Jessie came back from Europe. Her resemblance to her mother Sara was startling; although she took after Paul with her brunette hair, her form and features were Sara through and through. She stayed with us for a couple of days until she left for her junior year at OSU. But we didn't get along. In fact, the first thing she said to me when we were alone was: "Look, girl. I know you've been fucking my father and mother, and I know you've been fucking my brother, but you're not going to fuck me." Her eyes flashed as she spit out the words. "Look, Jessie," I began, but she cut me off. "The rest of my family thinks you're hot shit, but that doesn't mean I have to. I'm not going to end up as another notch on your bedpost. Got that?" "Got it," I said. Then she walked out of the room, leaving me there in a storm of emotions. What did I say to provoke that outburst? What did I do? At dinner, no mention of it was made. She was the perfect sweet daughter. She didn't speak to me at all, except to ask me to pass the salt. The next day, she left for school. I took the opportunity to tell Sara about the exchange and ask what might have caused it. She told me that Jessie had learned that her boyfriend had been seeing somebody else over the summer without telling her, and she might have been taking some of that anger out on me. Well, that figured. That fall went pretty much like the summer before it. I missed Jeff terribly, but I was getting plenty of sex, from both Sara and Paul. I went home for Thanksgiving, knowing that I wanted to stay here for Christmas, because Jeff was going to be coming home. My folks didn't mind, because they'd been planning to spend Christmas in Florida with my Dad's sister. Jeff wasn't the only one who was coming home for the holidays. I remember going home one afternoon in early December to what I thought was an empty house. When I went upstairs, I noticed that the door to the master bedroom was closed. And then I heard a woman giggle. And it wasn't Sara. I went back downstairs and got a glass of water. It wasn't long before Paul came in, put down his briefcase, and gave me a hug. "Where's Sara?" he asked. "Um, she's upstairs. But she has company." "Oh, you mean Elly?" "Elly's here?" "Yeah. She flew in early this morning. I picked her up at the airport. You haven't been introduced?" "No, I just got home." "Then let's go upstairs and get you two acquainted." We went upstairs, and he knocked on the door. "It's me," he said. "Are you up for company?? "Come on in," I heard Sara say. So we did, and that's when I fist saw Elly, sprawled out on the bed next to Sara. They were both naked and, as you could tell by their sweaty and flushed bodies and their broad grins, just recovering from some very sweet sex. The room just reeked of pussy. Elly was, frankly, a knockout. I could see in a flash what Paul and Sara saw in her. My first impression was of her hair, long and dark and thick and curly, on both her head and her crotch. She was about my height and build, but she had some decent-sized tits on her, smaller than Sara's but still a handful. She had long muscular legs and a winning smile, which was now directed at me. "So you're Emily! Sara's told me so much about you!" I smiled back. "Likewise! I thought you were in Russia." "And so I was, until about twenty hours ago. I'm so jet-lagged, I don't know whether it's day or night. I slept on the plane, except that you never really sleep on the plane, you know." I nodded in agreement, even though I'd never been on an airplane in my life. "How long will you be here, Elly?" "A couple of months, I think. My old visa ran out, and I'm waiting for the new one to come through." "Well, make yourself at home," I said unnecessarily. "I've got some laundry to do. Paul, can you help me?" Paul hesitated only an moment before he nodded assent. He knew that I didn't need any help, but instantly knew that I wanted some time alone with him. So he bent down and kissed the two women, and we went downstairs. "Paul," I said. "I'm glad I met her. You three have a lot of catching up to do, so I'll sleep in the guest room tonight." "God, Emily. Thank you. I was going to ask you to, but I didn't know how, without making you think we were kicking you out of our bed. You don't know how much I appreciate it. What can I do to make it up to you?" "Well, you could take me into the guest bedroom and fuck me. Right now." He grinned. "I guess I could do that. I don't think the ladies would mind if we left them alone for a while longer." "No, I think they have the situation well in hand." So Paul and I went into the guest bedroom, stripped, and hopped into bed. He was hard even before he got his boxers off, and I wasn't far behind him in arousal; all that pussy smell went right from my nose to my clit. This was the first time I'd fucked Paul here, in the guest bed I normally shared with Jeff, and it added to the excitement. He got me off using his tongue and fingers on my pussy while I twisted and pulled on my nipples. Soon I was in the throes of the big O, the waves of pleasure originating at my clit and shooting right down my legs to my heels and up my arms to my wrists. Paul was the most experienced male lover I'd ever had, and what he lacked in stamina he more than made up for in talent. He not only knew what buttons to push, but exactly when to push them and for how long. I was so wet that when he finally slipped his dick inside me, I felt only the sudden sensation of fullness. Then it was my turn to tease him, squeezing his cock with my Kegel muscles as he plunged in and out. He always loved it when I relaxed, then clenched, in time with his strokes; my cunt muscles were a lot stronger than Sara's are, and I knew how to use them. But it wasn't long before Paul abruptly picked up the pace. He was signaling the urgency of his lust, and I just whispered "Fuck me hard and fill me up" into his ear, relaxed under his weight, and succumbed to the golden sensation of lust that was overwhelming me. I felt him give his cock a final plunge into me and he held it there as it it spat out his cum into my womb. The intensity of it caught us both by surprise, and I squeezed his cock again, as if by squeezing alone I could keep it hard and locked inside me. But I couldn't, of course, and soon it slipped out, followed by our juices. He slipped down on the bed to lap them up as they oozed from my cunt, giving me another frisson of pleasure ... the perfect dessert for a hearty meal. "I'm so happy, Paul. I'm so happy that Sara lets us fuck together now. I really needed that." "Me, too. You can let me 'help you with the laundry' any time." I giggled. "Yeah, help me dirty up the sheets some more, you mean!" "We sure did, didn't we? Look at that wet spot!" "Say, I'm getting hungry now. What do you say we order a pizza?" "Mmm. Good idea, Em. Let's get the biggest one they've got. I bet the girls upstairs are getting peckish, too." And that's why all four of us were around the dinner table an hour later, scarfing down on pizza and drinking wine. Elly proved to be as companionable as they'd told me she was, always chatting about this or that. "Oh, my God! This is so good! Believe me, you just can't get good pizza in Moscow, unless you make it. And even then, you can't get the right cheese. Boy, have I missed it!" "Well, we have a good pizzeria in town now," Paul said. "The authentic Brooklyn style. It wasn't here when you lived here; it opened up about five years ago. Actually, Emily told us about it." "Well, every freshman in school learns about where to get good pizza," I said. "It's a requirement. Antidote for dorm food, you know." "So tell me about yourself, Emily. Paul and Sara have told me some of it, but where is your home town, and your family?" So I gave her my life story (short form). She was a good listener; she caught every word, and asked me the sort of questions that told me that she was listening to me. When I told her about my tennis training she nodded. "My sport was skating, and I trained as hard as you do. I still skate when I can." Then she in turn told me about herself, and before we knew it, the pizza was gone, along with two bottles of wine and a doobie. "So where's the action in this town now?" Elly said at last. "Same place it was before," Sara said. "In our bedroom. But we've got a hot tub now. Would you care to try it?" "I didn't pack a bathing suit. I didn't figure I needed to bring one for a December trip." "And you don't. Just do it naked, like we do." And with that, we got up and moved to the tub room. We shucked our robes and got into the tub. Paul immediately moved over to Elly's side and put his arm around her. We were all feeling a little randy then, and soon Sara and I were snuggling as well. I'd been asking myself all night how I'd feel when this happened. Would I feel some jealousy toward Elly? Would I be uptight when I saw them necking? Sara, too, was sort of holding her breath, and Paul kept glancing at me as he was feeling Elly up. The truth was: I didn't feel any jealousy at all. It was just as though I'd found another lover to share with two of my favorite people. I smiled at them all, and the tension gradually dissipated. Sara sealed the deal when she said coyly, "Emily, why don't you show Elly what you showed me the first time we were in the hot tub?" I sure knew what she was talking about! So I guided Elly over the edge, so that the jet was just over her pussy. She gasped at the sudden sensation. Then I put a finger on each of her hairy pussy lips and gently opened her slit to expose her inner labia. I felt her suddenly tensing, then leaning forward to increase the pressure. I then slowly opened and closed her slit, letting her savor the difference in pressure. Her fingers moved down to replace mine. My freed hands slid up her body to her breasts, lifting them, teasing her pink nipples. He moaned with pleasure. Sara and Paul watched us avidly, desire written all over their faces. Finally, when I thought Elly was ready for it, I moved one hand back down and pulled her clitoral hood up just a wee bit. "OOH!" she cried. Then she came, a hard little orgasm that startled her. Then she began to laugh. "Oh, Emily, I see what Paul and Sara saw in you! That was marvelous! Wherever did you learn that?" "I grew up in a house with a hot tub. You learn these things," I said simply. "I bet you do. Emily, I'd like to get to know you better. May I sleep with you tonight?" "I thought Paul would like to have a crack at you..." and then realized what I'd said. She laughed. "No, I'm the one with the crack! But he and I already got it on. As soon as we got home from the airport, he jumped my bones. Boy, what a welcome home!" "I did it for therapeutic reason," Paul said. "The best cure for jet lag is a good shagging. Or so they say." "So the only girl that Paul hasn't fucked yet today is his own wife!" I said. "Well, don't you think we ought to let them have their chance?" Elly hugged me and said, "I think we should. Why don't we take the guest bedroom?" "Well, there's still a little bit of a wet spot from a few hours ago." "We'll change the sheets." And then she gave me a full-on kiss, tongue to tongue, and pressed her breasts against mine. I turned to Sara and Paul and asked, "Do you guys mind?" Sara just gave a shrug and a wink, as if to say "be my guest." And Paul was paying too much attention to Sara's tits to even notice. His cock was telling me everything I needed to know about where he was focused. So I said to Elly, "Let's go." We each gave Paul's cock a squeeze and and slipped out of the tub. Elly picked up the towel and started to dry me. Whoa! She was leaving no opportunity for a grope unexplored! This woman is a keeper! I felt the rough towel caressing my clit and my nipples, grinding into the small of my back, dabbing gently at my neck and shoulders. "You know I'm going to be doing the same to you. I insist." "I was hoping you would!" she replied. "In fact, I was counting on it!" We took our time drying each other, partly to savor the moment, and partly because it was hotter to do it slowly in front of Paul and Sara. Paul was certainly enjoying it, too. He'd glance up every now and then even as he was sucking Sara's boobs, and he'd smile at us. We then we went to the guest bedroom, where the queen-size bed that was Jeff's and mine, and then Paul's and mine, awaited us. Elly took note of the wet spot on the bed, and then completely ignored it. She flung herself on the bed and, grabbing a couple of pillows to position her body, started to wank herself as she smiled up at me. Damn. I thought I was a slut, but this woman was putting me to shame. What a find she was! Another reason to be very, very thankful to Paul and Sara. And I said so to her, there and then. "Believe me, I love those people as much as you do," she told me. "They are ... special people. The whole family is." "I've met Jeff, and he's pretty special, too. And I met Jessie a few months ago, but we didn't get along for some reason." "Jessie was always moody, Emily. Even when she was a kid. She'll snap out of it. You'll see." "I guess her boyfriend dumped her." "Well, there you have it. Hey, just how 'special' is Jeff to you?" "Pretty damned special. I mean, our lives aren't exactly running parallel, but we definitely have something now." "OK, then. But let me ask you: would you mind if I ..." "If you fucked him?" "Boy, Emily! You get straight to the point!" "Maybe it's the tennis player in me. You know, return the serve, keep the ball moving..." "Yeah, maybe. But would you? Mind?" I smiled at her. "Not at all, if that's what he wants. And he always spoke warmly of you. I'd say go for it. He can always use the experience, and you seem to have plenty of that." She held out her arms to me, spread her legs wide, and beamed at me. "Come say 'hi' to me!" "Hello," I said as I kissed her. And that was the last word I said for the next hour. It was the most heavenly hour of my life. I say that without taking the least from Jerry or Paul or Jeff. I say that knowing that I'll always love cock. But this was the strangest thing: it was like we were on the exact same wavelength, like meeting your exact twin, the one you'd been separated from at birth. We didn't even have to tell each other what we wanted. We could just read it from our breathing and our muscle tone. Physically, we were almost identical except for our boobs and hair. Her muscle tone was as good as mine, with immensely strong legs and the tightest ass I'd ever groped. We roamed each other's bodies. I was as fascinated by the texture of her pubic hair, black and wiry and lush, as she was by the wisps on my own almost bare pubes. And she was as spellbound by the soft swells under my nipples as I was by the firm, melon-sized mounds under hers. She was sliding fast into a state where she wanted some attention to her cunt, and I somehow knew it immediately. I put my hand down toward her crotch and she caught it, gently bent my fingers in, leaving only the middle one out. I smiled, and slipped the finger in. She closed her eyes in contentment. Taking my hand, she guided me to her G-spot, and I knew immediately when I hit it, not by the feel, but from the way her body reacted, exactly as mine would. I chuckled and, with my finger up her cunt and my tongue on her labia, I brought her to her first climax, and then her second. I was so ... close ... to her, it was almost like masturbating. We shifted positions so that I could keep giving her oral, but so that her mouth was at my clit and her finger up my cunt, too. Everything I did to her, I felt myself, because she was giving everything back to me as I gave it out. I was cumming, she was cumming, I was cumming again. Back and forth for what must have been an hour. By that time, the bed was so wet again that we were glad we didn't change the sheets. What a night that was! We were strangers who were suddenly sisters, more than sisters. After that hour of utter transport, we just looked into each other's eyes, like looking into a mirror that can distort your features or your hair color but not the soul that looks back at you. I memorized her face, every freckle, every mole, every pore. "Emily," she said at last. "I love you." "I think I love you, too." "But I love Paul and Sara, too." "Me, too." We hugged and cried. And then we slept. She fell asleep in my arms, and left me in lazy thought for a long time. I thought about how much of an impact she must have had on Paul and Sara, and the effect she was having on me now. I thought about how, when I came into their lives, I must have appeared to them as the second coming of Elly, so alike that we could be sisters, re-infusing their lives with lust and joy. I thought of my cat Bitsy, who used to fall asleep in my lap. When a cat dozes off in your lap, she's showing you that she has complete trust in you, and for a cat that's the ultimate honor she can pay you. And Elly was showing me that honor as I held and caressed her sleeping body, and I prayed I would be worthy of that honor. And I thought of Jeff, what he and Elly might have meant to each other when Jeff was growing up. I knew that boys developed crushes on young ladies, but I was sure that Elly would never respond in kind. But what would she think of him now, a handsome young man who was intelligent and caring and pretty damned good in bed? If she was like me, she would no sooner see that cock than want it inside her, flooding her with his seed. Would I be jealous? Hell, no. Instead, I was glowing with the prospect of being able to share my love for these two extraordinarily special people in my life. My lovers who love each other as I love them. And I thought about Elly, my sister-soul, and how astonishingly lucky I was to have found her. How many people go through lives looking for someone who reflects their soul, their very self, back to them? I knew enough about life to know how rare they are, and how they don't even have to be lovers to have that rapport. It goes deeper than love, deeper than even friendship. And tonight that person just fell into my lap. We all reconvened in the kitchen the next morning. Elly and I were awakened by the smell of coffee brewing and bacon frying. We smiled and kissed, and then got up and walked into the kitchen arm in arm. The expression on our faces told the whole story to Paul and Sara. Their own faces lit up. "I see you two hit it off," Paul said. "We were so worried about that." "You were," said Sara. "Not me. I knew these were two of a kind from the instant I met Emily." "I trust you two had a pleasant evening, too," Elly said with great courtesy and an impish wink. "I sure did," Paul said. "To make love to three different women in one day, and to have them be the three most wonderful women in the world... you can't beat that." "Consider it our present to you," Sara said. "You deserve it. And you two ..." she waved toward us ..."you deserve each other. I'm so happy that we brought you together. That was the high point of my day, when I did that." Hot Tub and a Soul Sister Elly spoke. "You mean that you had this planned from the day you met Emily?" "Not exactly. But I wanted it to happen. From the moment I saw Emily that day, I knew that you had a kindred spirit there. I often dreamed that you two would meet, and now you have. My dream came true!" "You mean you knew we'd be lovers?" "Oh, no. I didn't see that, although when it looked like you could be, last night, I couldn't see a problem with that. But I knew you were soul-mates. Don't ask me how." "Women's intuition," Paul said. "I've learned to respect it. But I was worried that you'd be too similar, sort of like 'likes repel.' I've seen it happen with people that are too alike to each other. But I can see I was wrong, and Sara was right. "So please stay with us at least until Christmas, Elly. Come to get to know us all again. It would make me so happy." Elly looked at Sara and me. We nodded vigorously. "Well, OK. I don't have to be back in Moscow until February. And I would love to see Jessie again. And Jeff, of course." With that, she gave me a sidelong glance and winked. I winked back. Hot Tub and Forbidden Fruit Emily again. I told you about how I met Paul and Sara in "Hot Tub Service Girl" and how I met their son Jeff in "Hot Tub and Whipped Cream." Well, if that wasn't wild enough, things got even more interesting later that summer. I had to laugh ... when I was in high school, all the girls in the shower used to call me "No-boobs" and brag about the great sex they were getting from the guys, while I was getting zilch. Things didn't much change in college. My tits weren't really any bigger, and even though the girls didn't give me as much grief about them, you could tell they were still proud of their bigger boobs. And they still bragged about their lovers, even though a lot of them would bitch about them and how clueless they seemed to be. If they had known that old No-boobs was getting more cock than any of them, from not one but two gorgeous guys (and quite a bit of pussy on the side), they'd have shit themselves. We'd settled down to a routine, when I would be sleeping with Jeff half the time and with Paul and Sara the other half. There never seemed to be any jealousy among us. In fact, Jeff seemed to fit right into our lifestyle of household nudity and flirting. If he ever had any qualms about seeing his parents in the buff, they were gone by the time a week had passed. We tried to keep our hands off each other when the 'rents were around, and pretty much succeeded, although I noticed that Jeff's dick never really got soft when we girls were around. (But that, too, was "like father, like son.") Everybody seemed happy with the arrangement. But in August, all that changed. Jeff and Paul were both out of town. Jeff had gone back to New Jersey to spend some time with his old classmates before he moved out west for graduate work at Stanford. He invited me along, but that meant that I would have had to cut a Friday class I couldn't afford to miss. So I tucked a dirty pair of my panties into his bag ("So you won't forget me," I said with a wink) and sent him off alone. And Paul went to attend some sort of daylong seminar in another city that wouldn't be over until six, and he still had a two-hour drive to get back home. So that left Sara and me. I got home from tennis practice at around two that Saturday afternoon. I'd showered at the gym, but still wanted to get some soak time in the tub. And to tell you the truth, I was getting horny and wanted to jill off there. So as soon as I got home, I was naked and in the tub. After giving my titties a blast from the jet, I did my favorite trick of positioning my pussy right over the jet, and opening and closing my lips to vary the pressure. I was getting pretty aroused when I heard the door to the tub room open. I looked around. It was Sara, so I just resumed what I was doing. She slipped off her robe and got into the tub. Standing behind me, she started stroking my little boobs and pinching my nipples as I let the water jet give my clit some pleasuring. It was a curious reversal of our first experience in the tub, when it was her with her clit on the jet and me behind her, lifting and kneading her tits while grinding my own nipples into her back. I leaned back against her and let the orgasm sweep over me, a soft round one that left me momentarily satisfied. I turned around, gave her a hug, and put my own hand on her mons. "Not now, dear. I just want to sit and soak for a while." So we sat and soaked, but it was obvious that there was something eating at her. After a while, I decided that the direct approach was best. "Sara," I said. "What's bothering you? When we were fucking last night, you weren't really getting into it like you usually do. And this morning you hardly said anything. That's not you." "No, it's not," she confessed. "I've got something on my mind, that's all." "Care to share it with me?" "I'm not sure, dear. It's very personal, and I'm not sure how you'd take it. Nothing directly about you, though." "Sara, you're my best friend, and more than my friend. You can tell me anything." She looked at me for a long moment and then said, "You're right. I should. But hear me out, and give me a little time. I'm still trying to figure it out myself." She was quiet for a while. I could see the tension in her face, so I moved and sat next to her in the tub, and put one hand on her shoulder, and my other hand on her knee, not to caress but to comfort. She began to relax, and then she continued. "Emily, I've been having fantasies. When I've been making love to Paul, I can't get off anymore unless I imagine he's somebody else." "Sara, that's normal. Everybody does it. What's wrong with that?" "I know that it's normal. What's not normal is who I'm thinking about." "Go on." "Emily, I'm a good mother. I've always tried to be a good mother." "Sara, what are you saying?" And then it hit me. "Are you telling me that it's Jeff you're fantasizing about?" She nodded bleakly. "Have you told Paul about it?" "As a matter of fact, I have. He tells me it's no big deal. In fact, he says he's done it himself sometimes. Not with Jeff, or course, but with somebody else." "Did he say who he was thinking of?" "Yes. He said Elly." Elly was a houseguest they'd had some years before. "And he said Jessie." "Your daughter?" She nodded. "Wow," I said. "When did all that start? I mean with Jessie." "It started just after she went away to college, when he started having those fantasies about her." "Did it bother you?" "Well, no, not really. I mean, we just incorporated it into our love life. I'd pretend to be her, I'd say, "Fuck me, Daddy," and it would really get him off." "So what's the problem? Paul can't very well hold it against you if he did the same thing himself." "Emily, I know that. The problem is that, well, for me it's more intense. I've been seeing Jeff nude for the past couple of months, and it's really getting to me. I look at that beautiful cock of his and wonder what it would feel like in my hand, and in my pussy. I flirt with him. Sometimes, he flirts back and I don't know if he's serious or if he's just playing the game. I don't even know how serious I am myself. I don't know what to think!" She looked like she was getting ready to cry, so I just held her for a minute as I collected my own thoughts. Gradually, she calmed down, and I started to speak to her. "Sara, I can't thank you enough for sharing this with me. I am so honored by your trust, I don't have words. First of all, I don't think you're a bad mother. Jeff is a grown man now, and he is a splendid man because you've been a splendid mother." "Thanks for saying that. And I'm sorry I didn't speak to you earlier about this thing I've started to have for Jeff. You deserve to know, particularly since you have some strong feelings for Jeff, too. Would you mind me asking how strong those feelings are right now?" "You've been honest with me, so I'll be honest with you. Frankly, I'm not sure. I mean, we've only known each other for a couple of months. We've never been through anything that's tested our relationship, although that may be coming up. But I think I'm falling deeply, seriously in love with him. I love you and Paul, too, but in a different way. Let me put it this way: if he asked me to marry him tomorrow, I don't think I'd say 'No.' But I hope he doesn't ask me." "Why not?" "Because I want to finish school, and get at least my Master's in Engineering. I have plans for my life, and I can't see just pulling up stakes and moving to California with him. So there's going to be a lot of separation once he goes to grad school. That's what I meant when I talked about things testing our relationship." "Honey, if I know Jeff, he'd never ask you to throw your life away for him. He'd wait for you." "I hope so. But I want to tell you something else, too. I don't feel like I have any sole claim to Jeff. We haven't known each other that long. Let me say that if you want to screw him, I won't stand in your way." We sat in silence, holding each other. "Emily, what do I do about Paul? I can't just come out and say 'Paul, I want to make love to your son.' But I can't continue this way, either." "Would you mind if I talked to him about it? Maybe I can sound him out a little, see how he thinks about it." "Do you think that will help?" "I don't know. You'll have to trust me. Trust us." "Emily, I trust you. I love you, and I trust you." And she hugged me again, this time with a little passion to go with the affection. It was as if the cloud had passed, the chill was gone, and the sun was shining again. I gave her a full-mouth kiss, and she gave it back to me. My libido was rising, and soon hers was, too. We ended up in the bedroom with our lips on our lips -- and I mean ALL our lips, not the ones on our faces. I also gave her the nipple treatment she loved so much, sucking them down into my throat and biting them until she was pleading with me to finish her off. Which I did by giving her three fingers, with the middle one right on her G-spot. I knew just how to tease her by now, waiting for the little climax, and then fanning that flame, riding that wave like a surfer, always just a little ahead of her own crest. Then she came with a gush of juice and the little scream that I had come to know so well. After that, she did the same to me. She knew that when I wanted finger-fucking, I wanted it rough, and she obliged me, much rougher than she herself wanted. It took me a long time to convince her how rough I liked it, but it was all worth it in the end. Boy, was it. I came like an express train. She'd even gotten me to squirt a little, which was a new sensation for me. That was my second orgasm of the day. The third came after dinner, when Paul got home. He'd gotten dinner along the way, and hit the shower as soon as he arrived. Then he escorted us ladies up to the bedroom. He was horny as hell, and Sara gave him a quick tit-fuck to burn off his lust. Boy, did I envy her. I'm usually happy with my booblets, but if I ever wanted bigger boobs, that's what I'd want them for. I licked his cum up, and then gave Sara a taste of it as Paul got down to business at her crotch. His educated tongue danced around her clit as I played with her breasts; she loved that, and soon she was putty in our hands. When I grabbed hard on her nipples and pulled straight up, it sent her up like a rocket. Paul by then had recharged, and I needed some cock more than I needed foreplay, so I just opened my legs and let him charge in. He really must have been horny, because he didn't get in more than a couple of minutes of thrusting before he shot his second load. But I was horny, too, and the feel of his dick spasming in me was enough to trigger my own orgasm. I squeezed his cock with my cunt as it softened and gradually slipped out of me. After that, we all sort of nodded off, but I couldn't sleep. I got up, and went down to the hot tub to soak. I'd been there only a few minutes, letting Paul's cum seep out of me into the swirling water, when Paul himself appeared. I waved him in. "Why aren't you asleep?" I asked. "Usually two quick orgasms in a row are enough to knock you out!" "Hell if I know," he said as he slid in next to me. "I just can't sleep. I drank a lot of coffee at dinner so I wouldn't get tired on the drive back, and I'm paying for it now, I guess." "Well, relax. There's something we have to talk about, anyway." He looked at me. "Is there something you're unhappy about? Something with you and Jeff?" "No, it isn't with me, and it isn't with Jeff. It's with Sara. Paul, I know what's going on with her fantasies about Jeff. She told me." "I sort of figured she would. What did you tell her?" "I told her that fantasies were normal, even fantasies about parents and children. She said that you'd had fantasies about Jessie, too." "Yeah, I did. I felt strange about them, because I knew that Jess didn't have those feelings for me, and even if she did, well, she's my daughter, after all." "When did those fantasies start?" I can tell you, right down to the day. When Jessie was a freshman, she brought a boyfriend home with her for Easter break. We let them sleep together in her room, since she was an adult and we knew they were sleeping together anyway. Well, we could hear their bed creaking all the way to our bedroom, and Sara said something to me like 'It sounds like she's really giving him a workout.' And I said something like, 'That's right,' but I think that was the first time I saw her as a sex object ... something more than a daughter, but a woman with a real sex life." "And do you still have them?" "No, not any more." "When did they stop?" He gave me a level look. "When you moved in." That sure gave me pause. "So ... when you were fucking somebody the same age as your daughter, who could replace her in your sex life..." "Yeah. I guess that's it. You were my fantasy come to life." "So you see Sara's problem." "I beg your pardon?" "Well, unless Sara can get some hot young stud to make her fantasies come true, she's not going to get the kind of release you had." "What are you suggesting? That Sara actually ... but how do you feel about that? Jeff's your guy." "I talked to her about that. I love Jeff, but I haven't known him long enough to feel that I have any claim on him. Besides, you've had him longer. All his life, in fact." "So you wouldn't have a problem with it?" "No. I wouldn't. The question is: do you have a problem with it?" "I don't know. I don't know. I haven't thought about it. I've shared Sara with other women, but never with another man. Let alone my own son! But I have another question: what about Jeff's feelings about all this?" "I'm as much in the dark about that as you, Paul. I mean, he's a guy, and Sara's a hot woman. I know he enjoys seeing her naked, and she gets him hard. If he knew that you and I were down with it, there's a real chance. But it's his decision." "Let me think about it. I want Sara to be happy. I really do." "Then do what it takes to make her happy. You don't have to answer right away, but keep it in mind, OK?" He nodded. We got up and hugged and kissed, but it went no further, because I'd given Sara my word that I would be amorous with Paul only when she was around. We got up, used the bathroom, and slipped into bed with Sara, who was sound asleep. I went to my Sunday tennis practice the next day. Usually, Sara goes to the gym on practice days, too, for an hour-long workout. So she arrives later than I do, and we meet in the showers and go home from there. When I got off the court after my usual three hours, I looked for her. She wasn't there. I got worried. She hadn't shown up at all, the girl in the towel room said. When I got home, I found out why. Paul and Sara had chosen a different form of workout, and they were both in a state of post-coital bliss when I found them in the living room. Sara's chest was flushed from neck to crotch, and Paul had the dreamy look on his face that told the world that he'd gotten his rocks off. I could smell the sex on them, I realized with a smile. Paul left to shower and get dressed. Sara came up to me and gave me the three words I wanted most to hear: "He said 'Yes!'" We hugged like sisters. Then she said, "There's something else. I realized the huge concession Paul was making, and I want to make a concession, too. From now on, you can have Paul anytime you want him. I don't need to be there. I should have known that I could trust you two with anything, that nothing could destroy our love for each other. Oh, Emily! I've been so wrong!" Then we both cried. When we calmed down, I said, "Now that you have your husband's permission, have you given any thought about how you want to seduce your son?" "My god, I haven't! Not seriously, anyway. What do you propose?" "Let me think about it. He's coming back tonight. Maybe we should just all get together in the hot tub. That usually gets us horny. We'll just relaxed and get high, and see where it leads us." And that's what we did. I got a bite of lunch, and went down to the corner drugstore and bought a box of condoms for Sara. I knew that Paul had had a vasectomy some years back, but Jeff was undoubtedly fertile and Sara wasn't on the Pill. As I waited in line, I recalled with fondness the day that Judy and Pat introduced me to good sex and condoms. I got home, gave the box to Sara, and said, "Good luck!" Jeff came home just before dinner, so we ordered a lot of Chinese and ate it at the dinner table. We were all in our robes, and I noticed that Sara had left hers open to show Jeff a lot of cleavage. She'd also hunch forward as she talked to him, with her arms pushing her tits against each other. Paul and I saw what she was doing, and we were suppressing our laughter as best we could. As for Jeff, he was certainly noticing. We'd drunk a full bottle of wine between the four of us and were working on the second one. Paul lit a doobie and we passed it around, getting a buzz. This was different stuff than we usually had, I noticed. The other shit was mostly mind-affecting, but this was body-weed, and when I got a buzz on, it was if my clit and nipples suddenly got twice as sensitive. Damn! I wondered if he had more of that. We all got up and headed for the hot tub room. I let my robe drop, and then opened Jeff's. I kissed him and held him close, feeling his dick on my cunt lips. It was already at half mast. "Emily," he said. "I mean, in front of the parents..." "Who cares?" I replied. "Look at them." And he did. They were doing the same thing as we were. Sara had Paul's dick in his hand, massaging it to hardness. Then they hugged again and got into the tub. We joined them, and I sat next to Jeff, caressing the inside of his leg, and occasionally giving his dick a squeeze. It was getting hard. So far, so good. Sara and Paul decided to raise the action a notch, and began making out. Jeff looked at me, and I looked at him, and we started doing likewise. The air seemed electric. We were all getting hot and bothered. Jeff was in full erection, and his hands were on my cunt. I looked at Sara, and she nodded. "Jeff, dear," I cooed into his ear. "Paul and Sara and I have done some talking this week. About you." He took a sharp breath then, but his hand didn't stop stroking my vulva. "About me?" "About you. Listen, would you like to do something that means a lot to me? A lot to all of us?" "I'd do anything for you, dear!" "Anything?" "Anything!" "Would you fuck your mother for me?" I held my breath. He stopped cold. "What?" "You heard me. Would you fuck Sara?" "You've got to be kidding!" "No," I said as I stroked his dick. "I want that. Sara wants that. Paul wants that. Do you want that? Could you do that?" "Why?" "Because she loves you, and she wants it. She told me so. What more reason do you need?" "I need to hear Mom say it." That was Sara's cue, and she knew it. She left Paul's side and moved over to our side of the tub, with Jeff in the middle. She kissed her son gently, picked up his hand, and put it on her breast. "I want you, Jeff. Please make love to me." He stared into her eyes for what seemed like hours. Then he looked at me. I nodded. He looked at Paul, who smiled and gave the "thumbs up" sign. Then I felt Jeff melt, his tension gone. He hugged his mother, crushing her tits into his chest. His hand left my cunt, and moved to hers. I got up, moved to Paul's side, and took him into my arms. It was heavenly. As we caressed our partners, we laughed and giggled and if I could sing, I would have sung like a bird. At last, Paul and I got up. "We're going to leave you two alone, and go to bed," he said. "I don't think there's room for four of us, even with a king-size bed, so why don't you two take the guest room?" Hot Tub and Forbidden Fruit Jeff and Sara got up, too. His dick was rock hard, as hard as his Dad's. Well, I thought, I guess that answers that question. I gave Sara a hug, and whispered a single word -- "tit-fuck" -- into her ear. She nodded and gave me a quick kiss. Then we all went to our respective bedrooms. Paul and I were about to make love alone for the first time, and it almost seemed like the first time we'd ever fucked. But he knew his way around my body so much better now, and his mouth and fingers brought me to a climax faster than he'd ever done before. Since Sara wasn't there, we could focus totally on each other, the way Jeff and I always fucked. As for him, it was like a repeat of our fuck the previous night. He was in me in no time, pushing and thrusting, grabbing my ass, kissing my neck, grinding his chest against my tits, letting me feel his weight... Oh, my. I felt my cunt gush and, with it, the sweet sensation of an orgasm coursing through my body, rising and falling and rising again. He gave a few powerful thrusts and then he came, too, and that sent me off again. As our lust waned, we held each other and made conjectures about what was happening in the guest room. Paul said, "I know what Sara's like in bed, so I can imagine what she's experiencing, but what about Jeff?" "Jeff's a damned good lover. I taught him everything I know. He didn't have a lot of skill when we first fucked, but he was a fast learner. Devoted, too. I hope Sara tit-fucks him. That's something I can't really do." I got up and poured us both a glass of wine from the bottle I'd grabbed from the dinner table on the way upstairs. "Well, Sara is very good at asking for what she wants," Paul said as he sipped his wine. "I don't think you need to worry about that." We finished the wine and, settling back into each other's arms, we started another round of lovemaking that was slow, sweet, and very long-lasting, and then we fell asleep. The next morning, Paul and I went downstairs to find Jeff and Sara in the kitchen cooking breakfast. They were openly affectionate with each other in a way they'd never been before, hugging and kissing and squeezing hands. I suddenly realized what was different. They were interacting not only as parent and child but as lovers, as equals, and as friends. Old friends, at that, who'd known each other for years. Usually that kind of relationship takes many years to develop, but all it took here was one night of hot sex. My heart swelled with love and pride for both of them. Our breakfast was coffee, orange juice, and biscuits with honey, which came out of one of those plastic bear-shaped bottles. After Paul left for work, Jeff went downtown to do some shopping, and I finally had a chance to talk to Sara. "Well, how was it, girl? Was it anything like your fantasy?" "Oh, God, Emily! It was better! I thought Paul was virile, but Jeff ... he came three times! And was hard again this morning! How on earth do you keep up with that?" "It's a cross I must bear," I replied with mock resignation. "But it's not so bad, I must admit. I gotta ask: did you tit-fuck him?" "You've got a dirty mind, Emily! And that's why I love you! But yes, I did. He asked me to. That was his second cum. And he licked it off my neck, without me even asking him to!" "Did you get a taste of it?" "Oh, yeah. It wasn't bad. I like Paul's better." "Well, I think Jeff's is better. But let's agree to disagree there." So we sat there sipping our coffees. Then I asked her, "So are you going to want to keep fucking him? I mean, I don't mind, but did you get what you wanted?" "You know, that's an interesting question. I don't feel as though I have to fuck him any more. I've tasted the forbidden fruit, and I've found that it tastes pretty much like any other fruit. I guess you could say my curiosity's satisfied. "But if it happens to come up again," she added, "I wouldn't say no. But it's really up to him. I think that what he did last night, he did as much as a favor to me, and to you, as he did for himself. I don't see it happening again very often." She played with the honey-bear bottle, turning it slowly around and around. "You know, Emily ... Jeff has a bit more staying power. He's like Paul used to be twenty years ago. But I think I appreciate Paul more now. He's so much more experienced. He takes his time in a way that Jeff doesn't. Jeff's so..." "Urgent?" "Yes! That's the word. Urgent." "Well, Paul's been trained by you and Elly and me. From what I gather, Jeff's only experience before me has been with girls who didn't have much of a clue themselves. He'll learn." "I'm sure it will. And if it makes you feel any better, he says your pussy tastes better than mine. But he wasn't complaining." "How could you? I think you've got the best-tasting pussy in town. In fact, I'm getting hungry." "Do you want some more breakfast?" "Yes! Breakfast in bed. Are you hungry, too?" "You bet, honey!" "Great idea!" I said. I grabbed the honey-bear bottle and squeezed a little of it onto her left nipple. "Energy food, you know." My tongue licked it off, a little at a time. "Mmm," she said softly. "Does it energize clits, too?" "I don't know. Let's find out!" We did. And it does. When we found that out, Sara said, "I wonder if it works on cocks, too?" "Well, Paul gets back at three..."