A Visit to the Hot Tub [MF]

She looked at her phone, smiling as she saw his name even before he read the message. “Hey! Got the place to myself! Feel like a dip?” She lightly bit her lip, thinking of what kind of trouble they could get into with a house all to themselves. Her smile never faded as she fingered through her swimsuits, finally selecting one she knew would show off his favorite assets, covering it with a long button-up smock.

He was not yet in the tub when she arrived, but had laid out a pair of towels on the and had some jazz softly playing on the speakers, just loud enough to be heard over the whirling jets. He was waiting in a robe, loosely tied and partly opened, revealing a hint of his toned chest and midsection. Leading her to the tub, he suddenly stopped and spun around, taking her in his arms and almost kissing her…instead lightly running his finger down her cheek and murmuring “You look fantastic” as his other hand pushed the smock off her shoulders. He glanced down, then stepped back and stared. A one-piece had never looked so good – thin strings between the shoulder straps accentuated her already ample cleavage; it opened high at the thigh to show off her hips and when he spun her around, the way it hugged her butt made him sigh with delight. She smiled at him and pulled at the sash of his robe, pulling his hips towards her. She repeated his tease, bringing her lips right up to his, only to stop and run her hands across his shoulders and down his long arms as she pushed down his robe, bending at the waist as she did. Her head turned ever so slightly to brush her lips against his hips as she straightened back up, admiring his mid-thigh trunks. They looked like boxer briefs, and she smiled to herself knowing they were for her benefit.

He tossed his robe and her smock alongside the towels on the long, low deck chair next to the hot tub. She couldn’t take her eyes off his athletic frame as he strode up the steps into the tub, and turned to beckon her. She could see he was likewise transfixed, eyes jumping up and down her body. She was very aware of a little throb between her legs, feeling almost as if his hands were already on her just by the strength of his lustful gaze. Without even thinking about it she realized her eyes had been between his legs too, as he watched her join him, seeing a look of mild discomfort cross his face as he shifted his hips, a bulge growing across his leg.

She settled in next to him, finding a few jets to massage her back and legs. His arm draped across her shoulder and she sighed contentedly as she leaned into him. Her hand dropped into the water and rested just at the hem of his trunks, her fingers caressing his thigh the same way his were stroking her arm. Just enjoying the closeness of one another, they sat and relaxed in the comforting heat of the hot tub.

They didn’t need to pass any words. She merely turned her head and caught his eyes with hers, and his other hand lifted to her chin, gently bringing their lips together. A long, gentle kiss passed between them, and another, and another…each longer and less gentle than the one before. Her hand had moved up his thigh and was pulling at the strings of his trunks, making sure her fingers stroked and squeezed the warm, growing bulge beneath as the string came undone. Her fingers slipped underneath the hem, reaching downwards but stopping just short of the base of his shaft, loving the heavy, meaty feel of his engorged cock on the back of her hand. Her tongue slipped into his mouth as she did, and he responded forcefully, kissing her deeply and involuntarily raising his hips towards her. She pushed him down gently, pulling away and smiling at him. “Easy, tiger,” she whispered, her hands tugging at his trunks. He lifted his hips again for her, letting her enjoy the slow reveal of his cock under the water.

As the trunks floated away, he reached over and grabbed her ass firmly, lifting her and floating her over him. She arched her back, breasts rising and he didn’t hesitate to lower his face into them, kissing at her cleavage through the revealing straps. He began to slide it off her shoulders, kissing each inch of skin as he peeled it away, making longer, slower, more tongue-heavy kisses as he worked down her breasts. Her own hand dropped behind her, teasing his thighs and gently holding his balls, and as his lips found her nipple, she moaned gently and closed her hand firmly around his cock, causing him to moan back, send vibrations of pleasure through her breasts. They were only amplified as he flicked his tongue on them.

He pulled at her one-piece more urgently now. She stood as he worked it down her stomach and hips, kissing behind it all the way, and then finally lifted a leg to kick it away. She started to drop to him, but he caught her with his strong hands and kept her up, leaning forward to give her inner thighs a little lick. She looked down at him, seeing the eagerness in his eyes, and although feeling a strong desire for his cock, she couldn’t deny him something he wanted so badly. His lips puckered and sucked gently at hers, lightly but quickly kissing up her lips and down them, tongue darting out to brush her clit, then again, and then a longer, slower lick that made her fingers work their way into his hair, and her other take up her breast. He kissed it again, then began rubbing the tip of his tongue lightly against her clit, with sudden harder flicks and little kisses making her moan. She gasped as his finger entered her, then groaned as it began to work her g-spot in coordination with his tongue on her clit. He could feel her wetness seeping down his finger, and had to use all his self-control to keep it in her and not have her suck it clean.

He felt her thighs start to tremble slightly, and he pulled away from her wet, tight pussy. His lips glistened with her juice as he gazed up at her, watching her breasts rise and fall with her deep breathing, her hand lightly twisting at her nipple. She looked down, and meeting his eyes dropped onto him, kissing him furiously and grinding her hips into his. Both of her hands held his head, pulling him close for the kiss, as his arms wrapped around her back, pawing at her and dropping to squeeze her ass, helping her grind on him. The kiss broke and their eyes met, and their hips shifted together. A long, low moan rose from both of them simultaneously as her tight, wet pussy spread over and squeezed every inch of his thick, throbbing cock. As she settled on to him, panting slightly as the last inches sank into her, he began kissing her neck, holding her close, not letting her ride like she could, just feeling the fullness of him inside her.

His hands gripped her ass tightly as she began to buck her hips. Slowly at first, then building to a frantic pace, responding to his grunts and moans and fingers digging into her. One hand released her ass and grabbed her breast, pulling it into his mouth, causing a sharp cry from her and an increased intensity to her hips gyrating on his hard cock. Water splashed over the edges of the tub, waves growing in size and intensity with their lust.

He pushed her backwards, slipping out of her, and stepped naked from the tub. Grabbing her hand, she followed him to the deck chair and found herself thrown down upon it. Before he could mount her like her wanted, she sat up and grabbed his cock, pulling him into her mouth without even a warning lick or kiss. He gave a long, loud moan of delight as her lips closed around him, her tongue batting his head and massaging his shaft. She looked up, rivulets of water running down his chest which heaved as he moaned, and smiled around his cock as he met her gaze. He began to catch his breath and his hand dropped, caressing her cheek and jawline, as she began to bob her head, sucking him as deep as she could. She pulled her lips to the tip of his cock, then ran her tongue down the underside of his shaft, finally kissing and gently sucking his balls, first one in her mouth, then the other. As the second one popped free, she gave his cock a little squeeze and said, “Think you can fuck me now?”

His smile and little laugh said everything. He pushed her down and grabbed her leg by the knee as he lay on the chair, lifting it over his hips and throwing it around his back. His fingers wound their way into her hair, and lifted her head to make sure she could see his throbbing cock, just inches over her wet mound. He shifted her head to make her look at him, just long enough for a quick kiss, then they both looked down and watched as he slowly parted her lips, and his cock began disappearing into her. They moaned again in unison, kissing again, and again, as he began to thrust, at first gently deep. Then working up to sliding more and more of himself in and out of her, making sure to grind against her as he slammed deeply into her. Her fingers were suddenly on her clit as he fucked her, looking deeply into each other’s eyes once again. “Baby more,” she gasped, “I’m so close…”

So was he! Knowing that she was trying to finish on him was almost too much to bear, but he grunted “Me too baby…cum for me and make me cum for you” and slammed as hard as he could, yet tried desperately not to finish before her. Her fingers rubbed furiously, as furiously as she had ridden him before, and just as he thought he couldn’t stand one more thrust she began moaning, “Ohhh…I’m cumming!” over and over, louder and louder, and shaking beneath him. With her first cry, he found himself cumming too, deep in her, rope after rope jumping from his cock as her tight pussy milked him, the both of them throbbing together. He didn’t pull out after he finished, and she put her hand on his ass to make sure he wouldn’t, as they lay together, gasping, kissing, squeezing, and kissing again, her loving him throbbing in her after filling her, him loving her so tight and wet all over him…

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/a7dvq4/a_visit_to_the_hot_tub_mf

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