by JC Steele
Instead she reached between her thighs to my cock. And I felt something else down there too. Nathan's cock! And his hands too! Tara pressed his dick against her cunt and I thought, there's no way we're both going to fit in here.
But they were persistent. Incredibly, she took us both inside her. She cried out when he entered and I thought she was in a lot of pain, but she slowly lowered herself onto both of us, I guess. It was hard to tell from my vantage point.
It was a weird feeling that fortunately didn't last long. Nathan pulled out leaving my cock again as the sole occupant of his wife's cunt. She focussed on fucking me alone for a wonderful minute or two. Then I felt more lubricant. Oh god, what now? I thought.
Nathan actually stood on the bed as he positioned himself behind her, well, behind. Tara actually kissed me once and her face was nose to nose to mine when he entered her asshole. She grimaced. I held her tight. I wasn't sure what else to do. Her eyes were wide open and it seemed like she was in a great deal of discomfort. I'd never been in a situation like this and holding her seemed like the only logical thing to do.
Nathan seemed to be making good progress. Tara's faced eased as she was rocked back and forth by him. She was pretty much still as my cock was still inside her. "Fuck me," she whispered.
I started thrusting back and forth as best I could. It wasn't ideal but something else was interesting. Tara was breathing heavier. She would alternate between biting her lip and exhaling. She started to quiver and I realized she was having an orgasm. She moaned and put her head on the pillow next to mine. Her heavy breathing on my ear was a real turn on. She grabbed onto me and shuddered.
I was about to explode. "I'm going to come," I said.
Unfortunately, a male voice responded. "In her mouth," said Nathan. Tara reared up and looked at me. She looked kind of dazed but she nodded.
I pulled my cock from her and scooted up to the head of the bed. I knelt on the bed in front of her and she opened her mouth for me. I stuck it in her and she closed her lips around my shaft.
She went back and forth as Nathan fucked her in the ass and I fucked her in the mouth. Nathan watched me from his end and I wanted to outlast him. But there was no way. I groaned as I spasmed and shot my load in her mouth. It had to go down her throat but she took it like a champ. I kept pumping it inside her until I had nothing left.
I think Nathan came shortly after me but by that point I wasn't paying attention. I pulled away and climbed off the bed as they collapsed together. I quickly gathered my clothes and slipped out of the room.
I dressed in the living room and as I opened the front door to leave Tara came up behind me. She was wearing a bathrobe and looked like she'd just been double teamed. She still looked great. "Are you okay?" I asked.
She nodded but seemed kind of sad to me. She kissed me lightly on the cheek and said, "Thank you for coming."
"It was my pleasure," I said and she showed me out.
***
Waterpark Fantasy
I saw her from across the park. Holy shit, she was incredible. She had this tiny bikini on. She was smokin' hot. She looked like she was alone but there was no fucking way.
She turned into the path of one of the water slides and I had to follow. My friends were behind me and they didn't complain. They saw her too. I watched her perfect ass as we marched up the stairs. Her bikini bottom seemed to get wedged a little more in her ass with each step, giving me more of her magnificent behind to drool over.
About halfway up the stairs the line backed up and I stood real close to her on the wet platform. One of my friends bumped into me and my right hand accidentally brushed against the side of her buttock that wasn't covered by the barely there bikini. Oh shit.
Don't get me wrong. If I could have intentionally placed my hand anywhere on earth at that moment it would have been against the bare skin of this beauty's perfectly shaped derriere. But she turned around and stared at me.
You know how some girls look great from behind or from a distance? And then you see their faces or get close up and...crushing disappointment. The face and the front fall way short of the expectation? Yeah? Well this wasn't one of those girls.
"Sorry," I mumbled. "I mean, excuse me." Somehow, her face was more perfect than her ass. And her tits. Forget it. I wanted to squeeze them and stick my face between them. I didn't care if security goons were called to drag me away and I faced criminal charges. It would have been worth it. I would have happily jerked off in prison for the rest of my life living off the memory of that moment.
I knew I had no chance with her. None. I was nobody and she was a goddess. So I thought nothing of it when she turned back away from me without saying anything.
I loved standing in that line behind her. She was on the step above me most of the time. I was in the perfect position to ogle her the whole time. She was dripping wet and I watched as individual drops of water would roll down her perfect skin. Down her back to her ass. I could make out the light fine hairs of her lower back. I wanted to yank her bikini bottom down and...
We were at the front of the line all too soon. It was her turn and she was handed a tube off the conveyor belt, by the female lifeguard/attendant. A two person tube. This hottie turned back to look at me and asked, "Would you like to join me?"
How I managed to keep my erection from tearing through the front of my suit, popping the tube and knocking her off the platform, I'll never know. I managed to nod, I guess. I don't really remember.
The two person tube had a spot for the bigger person, me, in the back and the smaller person, her, in the front. I climbed in the back and she hopped in the front. As it happens, her head was positioned right above my crotch. Sure, it was the back of her head, but still. Any time I can have a supermodel's head in the general vicinity of my throbbing member, I'll take it. Fortunately, her long wet hair draped over my bulging swim trunks.
When the red "X" turned into a green arrow, signaling our turn to go, I glanced back at my friends. They were standing there slack jawed as they watched us. I grinned at them as the tube entered the tunnel at the top of the slide.
I heard her squeal as we accelerated down. She grabbed my legs on each side of her as we went. The tube jostled back and forth as we shot through the tube. At one point her head snapped back and bumped against my concealed erection.
At the bottom of the slide, the raft hit the pool below. It turned to the side and flipped over, dumping us into the cold water. We plunged in together, a jumbled mess of arms and legs and breasts and erections.
I helped her get to her feet in the shallow water as we stood up. She was laughing hysterically and dripping in all the right places. She placed h hand in mine and we walked up the stairs and out of the pool.
I looked down at her hand and noticed something that made my heart sink. Something I probably should have noticed earlier. Her wedding ring. There was a huge diamond there that looked like it came out of a museum.
We were out of the pool and I expected her to let go but she didn't she pulled me down the path and around the bend. I looked to see if my friends had come down yet but they hadn't. She pulled me around a bend in the path behind some bushes.
"Want to try another ride?" she asked.
"Sure," I said, forgetting about her ring as I looked at her, lost in her dazzling, wet beauty.
"Follow me," she said, finally letting go of my hand. Following her perfect dripping, wet ass was the easiest thing I ever did in my life. She led me down a secluded path and into one of the private cabanas. It was basically a really nice tent with the sides down giving at least the illusion of complete privacy. I'd never actually seen one of these before, let alone been inside one. They cost a fortune to rent. I knew that much.
The interior was relatively dark and it was better furnished than my living room. I stumbled over someone's shoes. Actually it felt like a bunch of shoes. I didn't really have time to look because the incrediblw woman who led me there said, "We don't have much time," and took off
her bikini top.
My eyes nearly popped out of my sockets. Her bare breasts were so perfectly proportioned my mind couldn't even process it all. She sat down on a chair in front of me and pulled me towards her. She quickly and expertly undid my suit and pulled them down to my ankles. Holy shit!
She giggled at first and I looked down, shocked. The water must have been cold than I realized! My penis and balls were shriveled up. Not now! Of all the times to have shrinkage! Significant shrinkage! I wanted to scream down there, "Wake the fuck up! Don't you see what's happening here? A fucking supermodel wants to blow me!"
"Don't worry," she said. "I'll take care of it."
She leaned in and, without using her hands, gobbled my tiny, soft, shrunken starter penis in her mouth. She easily took all of it in. The warmth of her mouth on my dick felt incredible. She even was able to stick her tounge out and lap my neglected balls. I immediately began growing inside her incredible mouth.
She backed off as I reached my maximum size. "That's more like it," she said and grinned.
Oh thank God, I thought as relief washed over me. She left my cock at saliva coated attention as she nuzzled my balls for a moment. It gave my mind a chance to catch up on my good fortune.
She started sucking my cock with a purpose. She knew what she was doing, that's for sure. "You can touch me, you know," she said between mouthfuls. I gingerly put my hands on her head as she bobbed back and forth. That wasn't really what she was looking for. "Rub my tits, " she ordered.
I reached down as told and had two handfuls of perfection complete with hard nipples, which I rolled between my thumbs and forefingers.
She abruptly pulled my cock out of her mouth and stood up. She pulled down her bikini bottom right in front of me. My hard cock bumped against her hip as she did so, leaving a trail of saliva.
She climbed onto the chaise lounge and on her back with her legs spread. She propped herself up on her elbows and said, "I want you to lick my cunt and then fuck me."
I practically dove between her thighs. I placed my hand on her pubic mound. She had a perfectly trimmed batch of dark pubic hair that extended to within a fraction of an inch of her tan line.
I buried my face in her cunt. My tongue circled her opening before penetrating her. She grabbed the back of my head and forced me deeper into her. Then she pulled my hair and guided me to a spot where I could lick and suck on her clit.
I knew she was ready for me to fuck her when she said, "Fuck me."
She slid down in the lounge chair and actally grabbed a cushion and stuffed it under her ass to provide me with the most perfect fucking position ever. I straddled the chair and angled my cock jsu so between her thighs.
She looked up at me with anticipation as her dripping cunt quivered before my penis. I felt my whole life had led up to this one moment. I was about to fuck the most beautiful creature I had ever laid eyes on.
"We have to hurry," she said breaking me out of my trance. I rubbed the tip of my cock against her slickness. She reached between her legs and toyed with her clit waiting for me. I pressed the head against her tight opening. After brief resistance, I slid my shaft inside her and felt the warm, wet pleasure to which she invited me.
She closed her eyes and continued to play with herself as I thrust in and out of her.
It felt so good there was no way I was going to last very long. The temptation to come with this exquisite beauty was too much to resist. When I watched and heard her gasp as she reached her own orgasm, I felt relief knowing that she wasn't expecting some marathon session.
Her hips bucked as she writhed in the troes of her own pleasure. When her muscles tightened their powerful grip around my grateful cocks, I could hold back no longer. I pulled out of her just as I shot my first uncontrolled load. It splashed along her pubic hair and down her flat belly. More, a lot more, more than I ever emitted before surged out of my penis and onto her incredible, heaving body.
I wanted to stay and enjoy the sensation but I was aware of voices outside the cabana. She sat up with a start and grabbed a towel to wipe off the evidence of our encounter. I quickly grabbed my wet suit. It was on top of the shoes I stumbled over earlier. The shoes were small. Kids sized.
I pulled the suit back on. My sensitive penis protesting against the quick departure. She slipped her bikini bottom back on and literally shoved me out of the cabana and into the blinding sunshine of the path in front.
I staggered, weak kneed down the path fumbling with my suit. I heard the voices mush louder now and glanced up to see him. Her husband. I just knew it was him by looking at him. Behind him were two young boys in matching bathing suits.
My mind raced. I just fucked this guy's wife and the mother of at least two kids! What kind of woman would do something like that?
I knew they were looking at me. How could they not? But I couldn't make eye contact. No way. I had to get away from them.
I walked past the wave pool and stopped long enough to step into the shower next to the sign that read: Please shower before entering pool.
I glanced back up towards the cabana and saw her. She was watching me shower. Then from behind her, the husband walked up and spun her around before kissing her on the lips. The same lips that were on my cock moments earlier.
I turned away to find my friends. I had to tell someone.
***
Hot Tub Hottie
When I got invited to my old college roommate's wedding, I groaned. First, I hadn't really talked to him or seen him since graduation. Second, he was getting married in Key West and I really didn't have the money. But I didn't mind a winter weekend in Key West so I called another buddy of mine who graduated with us and found out he was invited, too. We agreed to share a room at the high end resort to save some cash. So far so good.
***
I was pissed when a cold front came through and dropped the temperatures twenty degrees. When I thought of Key West, I thought of tropical fun with girls in bikinis and drinking. Shivering with girls in sweaters and drinking was something I could have done at home for a lot less money.
So we were sitting in the hotel room bitching and moaning about the goddamn weather. "Fuck it," I said. "I'm going swimming. Cause fuck them, that's why!" So we got in our suits and we're just about to head out to the pool and my phone rings. Normally I wouldn't have answered it but it was Chelsea, this hot girl from work that I'd really like to...well, you know.
"I gotta take this," I said to my buddy. He said he was going to go ahead without me. Fine.
So I was on the phone with Chelsea for a while. Longer than I expected. She was talking about some work crap and I was picturing her taking off her bikini. I was all hot and bothered when we finally hung up. I hurried down to the pool but my friend was nowhere to be found. Damn, it was cold out!
I dipped a toe into the deserted pool. It was warmer than the air but not by a lot. So I dove in right over the No Diving warning.
The water was so cold my testicles disintegrated. I felt like thousands of needles were poking my skin. Going for a swim seemed like a terrible idea. I climbed out just as a breeze gusted up. Then I saw it. A sign for the Hot Tub.
I ran past the sign and down a narrow path. Around the bend I saw steam rising above some tropical looking foliage. I didn't slow down. Even as I saw her pretty face above the bubbling, foamy, steamy water. I practically leaped in making a huge splash.
When I settled down in the tub, with the soothing hot water bubbling around, I noticed she was staring at me with an amused look on her face. She was a gorgeous brunette and it appeared she was wearing a bikini though it was hard to tell without submerging and swimming over to her. Which would have been awkward.
We just kind of sat there looking at each other. I wanted to strike up a conversation with this beauty but all I could think of to say was, "Can I have sex with you in this hot tub? Like right now? Please?" So I figured I'd better just keep my mouth shut.
And for once in my life I made the right decisi
on. As I sat there pretending not to have an erection just by looking at her perfect face, she stood up in the chest deep water (she was wearing a bikini! Yes!) and sat right next to me in the otherwise empty tub. The mischievous look on her face told me she was planning on doing something that proper girls shouldn't do.
Under the water I felt her hand on my suit. The part of my suit that was strained by my erection, coincidentally enough. She looked in my eyes as she untied my suit and stuck her hand in. She found what she was looking for quick enough. She stroked my cock with her left hand as we sat there. I just stared back at her. I couldn't believe my luck. She stroked faster and faster and I finally reached over to her.
I looked around to make sure we were alone. The hot tub was pretty secluded down a garden path. The dense foliage blocked off the rest of the resort. It was as private a spot as I could have hoped for.
The water was up to our necks and with the foamy, bubbly surface I couldn't really see what was going on down there. But my hands know a good set of boobs when I touch them. I reached up underneath the cups of her bikini top and fondled what appeared to be a perfect pair of breasts. Her nipples were large and hard. Her breasts felt full in my hands but not too ridiculous. Just right.
Her hand worked up and down my shaft. She'd done this before. She knew what she was doing down there. I was in an expert's hands.
As perfect as her breasts felt, I'm a guy and I wanted more. My hands slid down her toned torso. I wanted to get my hands on her bikini bottom and maybe give her the same business she was giving me. So down my hands went. And down. And down. And...that was strange. No bikini bottom. I raised my eyebrow and she winked.
My hand pushed down on her pubic mound and to the folds of her cunt. I rubbed her clit briefly before moving my hand around to inspect her ass. She actually raised up and let me slip my hand under her bottom.
I fingered her cunt as she squirmed around. The slickness of it was different from the wetness of the water. She bobbed up and down a bit and appeared to be enjoying herself. And that was just my finger, I thought.