“…what are the chances someone is gonna come outside?” I asked.
“We’re not fucking in the hot tub.” He responded firmly. I giggled, and slowly lowered myself into the water. I had been invited to spend the holiday with my boyfriend’s family at a cabin, and behind the cabin was a gazebo with a hot tub inside.
“I mean, I’m only asking because this suit is a little tight, and I want to unzip a bit.” I was wearing a one piece suit, but the chest unzipped to about the waist. I wasn’t kidding about the suit being tight, but I 100% had other motives to unzipping.
“The suit does not fit, so I think you have a good excuse to be unzipped.” He said with a smile. Without hesitation, I pulled down the zipper to give myself a little breathing room, exposing my large breasts. Almost immediately, his hands were on me, pinching and fondling my nipples. I climbed on top of him and begun kissing him deeply, feeling him grow through his swim trunks. I begun to grind on him, building the tension between us.
I climbed off and placed myself between his legs, tugging at his trunks. After a bit of fumbling, he pulled out his beautiful, thick cock. I began to tease him a bit, switching between doing a simple stroke and letting him fuck my tits. But it got to the point I couldn’t help myself, and ended up face down in the water with his cock down my throat.
Sucking cock underwater was something totally new to me, and honestly…really fun. The warmth of the water combined with the warmth of my mouth was interesting, and being challenged with holding my breath long enough to pleasure him was a fun little addition.
“Oh fuck, babygirl.” He moaned. I came up for air with a grin on my face.
“What happened to not fucking in the hot tub?”
“We’re *not* fucking in the hot tub. This isn’t fucking.” His face was completely serious, but my grin persisted.
After a little more sucking, I decided to push my luck a bit. I straddled him, pressing my tits into his chest and grinding on him slowly. We made a few sassy quips back and forth that have since gotten lost in the moment, before I said something along the lines of, “As much as I want to just drag you inside right now, I’m really enjoying this. The slow build up, the warm water, the slight risk of getting caught…”
I reached down and pulled my suit to the side.
“I don’t know if this will work, but..” I barely finished what I was saying before he pulled me down and slid himself inside me. Water doesn’t make a great lube, but my juices more than made up for that. Our lips crashed together, and I felt him smile through our kiss.
It took a minute to find a good angle, but once we did it was pure bliss. We tried, and honestly kinda failed, to keep the splashing and sound to a minimum. It had been too long and this moment was too perfect. Feeling his cock sliding in and out of me, stretching me *just* right…I could cum just thinking about it.
“Ugh, I’m gonna cum quick.” He whimpered out.
“Do you want me to stop and let this be a tease, or…?” I questioned. Our eyes met, and I had my answer. I began to ride him faster, going for the gold. Not too long after, I felt him tense and grunt, followed by my favorite feeling in the world. His cock began to throb and twitch inside me, and I squeezed myself around him, draining him of every drop.
We just sat for a moment, with me laying my head gently against his chest. I sat myself up and grinned again.
“*We’re not fucking in the hot tub.*” I mocked.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e3n4kz/mf_hot_tub_fun_on_thanksgiving
thats hot. came just from reading