HOT TUB HEAVEN

I walked into the spa expanse of the Astoria Holiday Inn, hoping to retrieve it

vacant as it often is. No such luck tonight. A trio of splattering,

shouting kids in the consortium met my eyes. And, sorry, here were their

parents taking up space in the hot tub. All I wanted to do was to sit

my tired ass in the piping piddle and let it souse my aching bones. At

52, I have noticed increasing problems with aches and pains in them

bones.

The spa here is roughly a Triangulum shape with the nail down end holding the

3 tone down into the body of water and maybe 10 feet along each face to the

back which is about 7 base wide. The best jets are along the back on

the redress side. Of grade, that became my favorite point. The back left

incline has OK jets too but putting my foundation up on the right hand side bench

allows those side honey oil to rub down my calves just right.

So, here are these folks sitting right in the middle of the spine. There

was maybe sufficiency room for 1 more on either side of them but it would be

tight and intrusive. Both had their eyes closed, enjoying the steaming

bubbling water. She was on his right and I noticed a pretty face, blonde

hair, soft characteristic and graceful long neck. Her pilus was tied up in

a bun on top of her head to celebrate it out of the chlorine. He had a

handsome chubby face and neatly trimmed face fungus but was almost bald on

top. Maybe in his late 30's or even 40, I thought.

"Hi, mind if I join you ? Looks wonderful with the house of cards and steam,"I

said, using the universal joint hot-tub greeting from some stranger who is

about to invade your space.

Both opened their eyes briefly, then he replied,"Sure. Come ahead."

[ Little did I know that a double entendre was involved ].

I waded in and eased into the water, sitting half-way down the right

side of meat. I didn't want to crowd them but I was pissed that I couldn't get

to my favorite position. I closed my eyes and leaned back to love the

body of water, keeping my eyelids almost shut so I could watch them. I have

substantial trouble trying to estimate the age of a woman. Easy to tell the late

teens to maybe mid-twenties. Also easy once their hair started to turn over

and their pap began sagging.

But, in between, not so well-off for me.Looking at the kids in the pool, I

could make some entailment. The erstwhile was a girl with a bikini. She

filled it out slap-up in the ass department but was still a bit small-scale on

top. Maybe 14 or 15, still growing her boobs, I guessed. But then

looking at her mom's tits at waterline in her lawsuit top, I realized the

breast genie might have spared them the issue of DD bras. Mom was at

well a C cup but, boy, those sure looked kissable. hail to think about

it, the girl's were eminently kissable as well, I realized as I

began to feel a stirring in my float trunks. The following boy was around 12,

a gawky early teenager and then a younger Brother about 5 or 6.

OK then, that put mom 's age in the mid XXX, depending on when she

began childbearing.

I had almost no"spa military action"where I was seated so I kept inching to my

left, trying to get at least close to the advantageously jet-propelled plane at the dorsum. Not so

close that I made her feel uncomfortable or him become genitive.
Oops, I got too close, I guess, because we briefly bumped knees.

"Sorry,"I said as I jerked my leg back. She looked at me but didn't

say a matter. Her husband never opened his eyes.
After maybe only a minute to a greater extent, I got knee bumped again by her. She

still had her eyes closed but was now smiling. I thought,"OK, this is

weird."So I purposely kept my human knee where it was and pretty soon her

knee pressed harder against mine and then I felt her human foot rub against

mine.

Wow, did that do it for me. I didn't know what was going on but my cock

sure made some logical August 15. Suddenly a vast boner sprang up,

tenting my suit. Luckily the bubble hid my erection.

She opened her middle and nudged her married man."Move a bit over, love.

This fella keeps trying to get to these back jets and we're blocking

him."He slid half a foot to his left as did she. Now I had enough

way to slide back but still retain some distance from touching her.

We all sat like that for a bit, eye closed enjoying the swirling water supply,

but me sitting still with a huge boo-boo. I was about to erupt from just

that legal brief contact, I was that horny.

I was horny because it had been respective month since my married woman died in a

flaming car wreck caused, of track, by a drunk driver. He had a bloodline

alcohol level of 1.8 and 4 previous DUI's but still drove, suspended

permit be damned. As expected, he walked away from the fortuity while

my Bridget of 25 age perished. The M.E. said she died instantly and

didn't suffer but I suffered enough for both of us in the months that

followed.

Surprisingly, he was not a bum but owned a contracting troupe. So I

went after his insurance, his company, his car, his creature, his mother

and all the offspring he ever thought to engender. We prevailed in the

wrongful death eccentric and, after paying my attorney's powerful portion, I was

left with a huge tidy sum of cash. Big peck, since I had no one now to

parcel it with.

So, I tried some dating situation. What a waste of time. almost of the adult female

there are pathological liar or are on the backlash from being dumped.

Don't get me incorrectly ; the sex was usually great, often incredible. But

trying to supplant my molly just wasn't going to come about. We married

before AIDS and all the new STD's arose, so I was freaked out to try a

sexual experience with daughter of unknown history. Yes, now I always wore

a condom to bonk. But my deary proficiency is to eat her twat until

she has a screaming orgasm and I was worried that I'd get some horrible

tongue infection or cancer.

Even though I was well off money Isaac Mayer Wise, I needed to keep working to avoid

Great Depression and lethargy. So I continued my part-time workplace in Astoria.

I stay overnight Monday & Tuesday at the Holiday Inn because they give

me a majuscule stage business rate and a relieve breakfast. Plus, the porn channels

on their cable are top shelf.

I usually try one of the capital eating place in Ithiel Town and see if there are any

singles around but I hate the bar scene here and avoid it totally. I've

had some concern experiences but I desperately try to forefend a

permanent web and that is hard once the women find out my

occupation and financial position.

So I often just eat and return to the Holiday Inn, soak in the spa to

loosen up, then go up to the elbow room, put on some smut and masturbate until

I can't get it up any longer.

Now, here I am, a horny dude who has just been touched by a gorgeous

woman and I have a raging hard on. Before I could figure out how to

proceed or whether to proceed at all, the bubble action mechanism stopped as the

automatic timer clicked off !

Oh, oh ! I cautiously slid my hand up and pressed the erection down as

the frothing water became crystal clear.

"I'll get it,"the guy said, opening his middle and wading forward to the

steps. As soon as he began moving, she reached over and began to rub my

leg, moving gradually high-pitched until her hired man met mine which was still

covering my boner.

"Move your hand a bit,"she whispered.

Not on your lifespan, I thought, with the clear water, three underwater

light source flooding the domain and her husband 10 foot away. He reached the

timekeeper, twisted the telephone dial and I was saved as the bubbles kicked back to

life. He grabbed a towel in the hamper next to the switch, never once

turning around, and walked over to assure on his kids.

Meanwhile, I did what she asked and moved my hand away.

"Oh, my,"she said quietly,"what do we have here ?"I knew exactly what

I had here, but the whole man plus wife place was a bewilderment. I

couldn't fig it out and really had no desire to investigate right now

since her fingerbreadth felt so serious rubbing my cock through the fabric.

With the spa hiding our attempt, she gently stroked my putz through my

body while I kept cart track of her husband's back. When he finally turned

around, she stopped stroking but kept her hand on my now enormously

swollen prick. He returned into the weewee of the tub, reclining and

closing his eyes.

Gently, I reached over and began rubbing her leg, then slue my deal up

to her belly and the bottom of her tits, trying not to make too much fo

a scene. I finally brought it down to stroke her crotch. Even though

the bubble were hiding us, mitt and arm motion could be easily seen.

I kept watching for signs of realization by the husband, but so far

nothing.

She squirmed and slid further down on the work bench as my digit caressed

her sex. I slid my digit along the edge of her suit and gradually

pulled the material away from her twat, enough so that I could get most

of my hand inside. Now I had free range to slew one finger's breadth between her

lips and into her wet pussycat. Wow, her cunt was even hotter than the

surrounding waters ! With my thumb I began to rub her little nub and

felt it swell up under my touch.

Meanwhile, she'd almost completely stopped rubbing my cock. She sat

transfixed with eyes closed and a huge smile on her face, then began to

move her hips in time with my stroking. Soon she was making wafture with

her motion. I tried to cool it thing down by pressing down hard on her

crotch but she pushed back just as hard against my paw. No way was

this doll going to miss out on her coming, I realized.

As the water started moving on its own, things got scary but, blessed be

the youngest kid, he yelled over for a towel to help get the chlorine

out of his eyes.

"Ben, love, can you get that ? I'm so prosperous here, I don't think I

can get up,"she said.

"Sure,"he replied. He walked over to the steps then climbed out and

headed back over to the towel bond. Meanwhile, she looked at me and

said,"Wow, you've got trick digit. By the way, I'm Cheryl and I'm

already about to cum on your deal !"

I said,"I'm Rob."And you haven't felt anything yet."

Hubby walked over to hand the towel to his youngest who then said,

"Thanks dad, come get in with me, please."

Cheryl whispered,"Yesss ! Oh thank you, Ben."

As I kept up the slow detrition of her clit, she arched her back and

reached down with both manus to pull her bathing suit bottoms down. She

pulled them all the way down around her ankles and spread her pegleg wide.
"dungeon going…don't stop consonant ! Aah…aah yes !"she mumbled.

I managed to get another finger into her pulsing snatch and still keep my

calendar method of birth control on her clit. I could feel her delicate hair covering her mound in my

palm. A natural blond, I thought. My hand gradually fell further down

as I pumped her twat and one fingerbreadth slid down between her backtalk. I

gently moved my digit backwards until I could press on her petty

button, then I pushed my fingertip completely into her waiting cocksucker.
It took maybe 3 sec before she spasmed, slamming her legs together,

and biting her low-spirited lip to keep from screaming out. I could feel her

slit rampart milking my two fingerbreadth and her ass clenched around that third

finger. It felt so great I almost came along with her. If my shaft had

been out of my short pants, I could have easily blown my load into the pocket billiards.

I love to afford fair sex screaming sexual climax !

"Oh, god ! That was the best climax I've ever had,"she managed to

whisper a moment later."You really do have fantastic mitt, Rob."I

wondered what was wrong with Ben, if just fingering her cunt gave her

such a huge sexual climax. I assumed he wasn't gay because of the kids but was

this guy a castrate ?

I quietly asked,"What about your husband ? That was speculative with him

sitting a animal foot away from you. I was worried he'd open his eyes while I

was fingering your pussy and quid the crap out of me."

"Oh no job,"she said."We agreed a foresightful fourth dimension ago to let each

other have fun whenever the juncture arises, as long as it doesn't

affect the kid. He probably was aware of our little action but chose

to go along his heart closed and let it play out rather than stopping my fun.

And it has been way more than fun. I'm tingling all over. Could you

celebrate your finger just where they are ? I think I can have another

orgasm in just a few seconds."I resumed rubbing and, sure enough, she

jerked and moaned as another huge wave washed over her.

After she came down from that one, Cheryl continued,"Ben is not the

jealous character. But we have to catch for the shaver, especially Angie, who

is increasingly cognizant of male child and things of a sexual nature. She spends

a lot of time in her room with the doorway closed and I found some girl-

girl porno on her data processor. She may be shy of 16 but she's got an

appetite that's growing by the day. So far, she's not been dating but I

smelled some pretty foul-smelling musk on her scanty after a slumber party. We

put her on the pill cobbler's last year to gear up but I know she just

masturbates, alone and with her girlfriends. She's a horny little mink coat,

a lot like her mom !"

"Amen to horny trivial mink,"I replied.

"Now,"she smiled,"Your turn."As she began to stroke me again, she

reached in and unfreeze my boner from the cloth. It felt expectant to be out

of the constricting suit and in the hot impulse water. Of course, just

then the damn bubbles quit again.

"I guess I'll have to get that,"she laughed."You're in no shape

to take the air around with that pole sticking out. You might hurt someone and

I sure don't want Angie to see this beauty."She hiked her seat back

up and jumped out of the spa.

rachis under cover of bubbles again, she began pumping my dick up and down

with gusto. I scooted my ass up so the tip of my tool was just at

waterline. The foaming water system felt so tremendous on the head. The spa

and the kitty both have a raised lip so that we were mostly hidden from

Ben and the kids as long as no one stood up. But they were splashing

away, unmindful to the incredible handjob I was getting from this

gorgeous blond.

"I'm very close,"I said breathlessly."I'm certainly management doesn't

want a lot of cum floating around their spa when the legal action stops.

Maybe I could go into the bathroom and finish by beating myself off."
She looked at me and said,"Don't worry, Rob. Let me know when you feel

about to erupt."

"Now…right now,"I panted.

Cheryl just leaned over, put both hands on my ass cheeks, pulled the tip

of my cock up out of the water and put her mouth around it. I shot what

felt like a gallon of cum, pulse after pulse of hot jizz spurted out

into her waiting rima oris. She was sucking and swallowing as fast as she

could but some still leaked out around her lips and fizzled away in the

water.

I was drained, literally. And weakly kneed. So I just sank back down as

she scooted over to rest on the punt bench."Yum,"she exclaimed."You

really taste good ! I don't maintenance much for the taste of Ben's sperm but I

dear yours. When I suck his pecker, he cums in about 10 seconds. He's

always begging me to suck him off and, when I agree, he is so grateful

that he'll eat my puss for hours. And I really, really enjoy to have my

kitty-cat licked."

"That's my speciality,"I answered."Not just that, but I'd bet you'd

honey to possess my lingua shoved deep into your ass as well. You'll cum

and cum and cum when I do it."

"Really,"she squeaked."That would be a first for me. We've done anal

of course, but never tried that. Ben is pretty straight so I don't know

if he'd go for eating my ass. I do know that he'd like to watch,

however."

Suddenly, my turncock began to twitch with that revelation. Not only was

this a smoking hot babe, her husband didn't creative thinker if she got some on the

side, but now he was out-of-doors to being cuckolded. I think I just died and

went to hot tub paradise. My prick jumped to full attention, which caught

Cheryl's eye.

"Um, what is this I see ?"she said, again sliding her fingers along the

shaft.

"I have always dreamed about having individual take in me as I eat a woman

out and lick her mother fucker,"I exclaimed."It makes me hot to just think

of finally being able to fulfill my dream."

"wellspring, Angie is old enough to baby sit her sidekick tonight, if you're

up for it,"she winked."I'll have to check with Ben, but I'd bet he'll

leap at the offer."

"Up for it ?"I laughed."I think you can plainly see and feel that I

already am."

"I'm in way 428, here's my key,"I said as I passed her the plastic

phonograph recording for the room."If he doesn't agree, just forget the key in your

elbow room when you check out. The vacation Inn won't know which elbow room it came

from. Call me one way or the other."

I showered and toweled off then went up to my way. My erecting still

hadn't gone down from the hope that I'd get a triad tonight. So, I

put on some mild porn and gently rubbed my peter with the soothing lotion

the hotel provides, just keeping it warm and ready.

The phone rang after about 30 bit but it was Cheryl calling to

cancel our tryst. Their 12 year old was puking and had a fever so they

were going to stay in and care for him. I thought about asking Ben to

care for the kid by himself while I cared for Cheryl in my bed but

didn't know their office well enough to ask. There's a big

remainder between letting one partner fool around in the other's

troupe and just allowing your partner to go love a stranger alone in

his room.

Then I thought about asking if I could care for Angie instead since she

wasn't sick, but that might spread a unit can of worms. I didn't know

how they would feel about a fifty-some guy shagging their teenager.

Especially since it may be the first fourth dimension for her. [ But, my oh my, did

it ever happen later ]

So, I just said,"It would let been excellent, but I understand. Any

hypothesis for a rain bridle ?"

She replied,"Absolutely. In fact we talked about coming back down component

of succeeding calendar week to see the sights we missed this trip. If we can't

connect, we also have a cabin up at Government cantonment that we like to use

over a weekend when we can get Angie to babysit.

"I'm looking forward to both,"I smiled."See you here next calendar week ?"
"Yep. Here 's our Portland headphone number. Call us later to firm up the

plans. Loved tonight, Rob. Bye,"she said.

So I switched to hard porno and flummox my peter until it was limp.

I love the holiday Inn hot tub ! ! !