As soon as the door closed we looked at each other and with a cheeky grin began striping our clothes off. It was a balmy February evening and the spa had been prepared earlier; the bubbles beckoned us to come indulge. Chris has spared no expense in treating us to the best luxury money could buy, the Royal Suite was a luscious penthouse apartment with all the modern comforts and it was our plan to enjoy every table, chair, bed space available. The trail of clothes seemed childlike but we … no time slipping into the hot and steamy water. Chris’ eyes were already all over my body, that glint of lust in his eyes. We sat opposite each other spying on the delights of the other through the water.
There was a knock on the door, “Room service. Your champagne Sir”
Chris smiled deviously at me, “Come in please”. I sat myself up a little so that the edge of the water danced on my nipples lightly.
The staff member was very good at recomposing himself quickly after showing a flush of red at the sight of us naked in the spa. “Champagne Sir.” He repeated, “Where shall I leave it for you?”
“Actually, would you mind pouring us a glass?”
“Not at all Sir” the man moved calmly although his face suggested other suppressed emotions. He handed me a flute and rather cheekily of me I held it in front of my chest where his eyes could not be diverted from the view of my wet breasts swelling out of the water. As he poured the drink I could see that his manhood was growing with pleasure under his trousers and his eyes reached out for my nipples. As he lifted the bottle his soft green eyes met mine and I smiled. “Thank you.”
He walked around the outside of the spa adjacent to me to fill Chris’ champagne flute and I spread my legs under the water to see if I could tease his eyes back to me. Almost immediately he spilt the wine as he reacted, not at all looking uncomfortable but definitely thoughts diverted somewhere other than the job at hand.
“It’s alright mate” Chris chuckled, amused with the sexual power I had wielded over the unsuspecting stranger. “How fucking sexy is her pussy?” Chris moved over and kissed me full on the lips as his hand slid straight over my clit stroking it firmly and putting even more sexual drive in me.
“Perhaps you’d like to stay and watch” Chris grinned as he wrapped my legs around his waist and began to kiss my breasts, caressing and kneading them. The staffer shifted his legs, perhaps to allow for his growing appendage. He made no attempt to leave the room and he didn’t speak a word.
Chris lifted me by the waist onto the side of the spa bath and took my knees in each hand spreading them wide exposing my pink pussy lips and tight hole. He ever so gently kissed my clit and I groaned as I began to ache for a fuck. I leaned back onto my elbows as Chris trailed his tongue in between my lips and teased my pussy with amazing skill. I motioned for the staffer to come behind me and he did so obediently, squatting and allowing my back to rest against his chest. Not knowing what to do with his hands I guided them over my breasts and tucked him in tightly so I was able to feel his hard-on pressing against my lower back. He watched over my shoulder as Chris tasted and teased me, my nipples turning erect in his hands. Once wet Chris stood and took his impressive cock into his hand and guided it straight into my pussy without any pause or hesitation. His movements firm he set a steady pace as he slipped in and out, my wet juices covering him.
Hearing me moaning for more he increased his pace and pushed harder. Quite boldly the stranger moved one of his hands over my clit and began circling over it as Chris fucked me harder.
“AAgghhh!!” I cried louder, my hips raised in an effort to feel Chris deeper and harder. I could feel my climax escalating.. my muscles beginning to twitch and the warm rush of euphoria was sweeping over me. I fucked Chris back harder, my pussy contracting in waves of orgasm causing his cock to convulse and squirt warm cum inside me.
The stranger’s hand was trembling still on my clit his other hand squeezing my breast tight. I collapsed back against him, Chris withdrawing and sinking into the spa satisfied. My position meant he now had perfect view of my swollen fucked pussy… wet cum oozing and clit perky and pink. He bent his head forward sucking up the cum dripping from me, tasting my sweetness on his lips.
“That’s a good boy, clean me up” I approved. His tongue explored and licked up everything it could. His cock still trapped in his trousers looking painfully huge and no doubt throbbing for a dip in my ocean.
“Ok, I think that’s enough for today” Chris chimed… and dismissed our stranger. I slipped back into the spa beside my man. As the door closed to our room.. I whispered in Chris’ ear.. “Let’s ring room service for strawberries”.