I didn’t think it was possible to reach this level of ecstasy!
The night was cold in contrast with the heat of the water.
I laid back and closed my eyes. A deep sigh escaped my chest as warm waves lapped at my sore muscles. I could feel the buoyancy of my breasts as they jiggled in the ripples of the jets.
Was my boyfriend watching them bounce and bob along the surface? The thought made me want to slip my bikini top off.
Between the frothy waves and the dark night, I knew my body was mostly hidden. Emboldened, I slid a hand into the waistband of my bottoms. My fingers stroked, relishing the velvety feel of my vulva.
It felt naughty, secretly touching myself in front of my boyfriend.
Adding pressure, I made long, slow pulls at my clit. He would be so upset when he learned I was having fun without him. I imagined him pinching my nipples hard in punishment.
My pussy was was already slick with arousal.
With eyes closed, I imagined him taking over. Would he trail kisses along my jaw? Maybe coax two fingers into my wetness?
Picturing his watchful gaze, I moved one hand inside my top and twirled a nipple between two fingers. A quivering began. It rolled over me in waves with the swirling of the hot tub water.
A tiny hum of pleasure slipped between my lips.
In seconds, my boyfriend’s hands were on me. Palm cradling the back of my neck. Rough fingers tracing lines between my collarbone and inner thigh.
My eyes flew open, fixating on his.
His mouth came down hard. I wrapped my arms around his neck and sucked in his scent. He tried to pull back, but I kept his lips on mine. I wanted to devour him.
In one swift motion, he took my place on the bench. My knees splayed wide to make room for his body.
At some point during our kiss, he untied my top, which now floated aimlessly across the water.
He pulled my waist down so I was flush with his lap. I could feel his hard cock jumping in his trunks. My pussy squeezed at the sensation and another moan erupted from my core.
I needed him inside me, and he knew it.
He shimmied his bathing suit down and freed his cock. In response, I pulled my bikini bottoms to the side.
He positioned the head of his dick against my throbbing hole, teasing in little circular motions. I arched my back, driving my wetness against him, taking what I wanted.
My nipples stiffened, tits jerking in the night air.
His big hands wrapped around my waist. I jutted my chin to the side, silently begging him to drop little bites along my jaw.
He bucked, hitting the sensitive bundle of nerves at the front of my belly. With each pulse, he slid deeper and deeper into me. This position was delicious.
I wanted nothing more than his hot cum filling me.
I rubbed at my clit and increased speed. But the water made it difficult to find a consistent rhythm and pressure.
“Enough,” my boyfriend’s voice came in a gruff growl.
He stood up and flipped me over the side of the tub. With a yank, he pulled down my bottoms. My untanned ass stuck high into the air and my breasts pressed against the rough plastic siding.
Now I was naked and my entire body was out in the open.
I spread myself wide for him, showing off the purple lips of my pussy. Little whimpers escaped as I waited for him to fuck me. Finally, he buried his cock in me.
With each thrust, I let out a little cry of bliss.
“Shhh, shhh.” He put a callused hand over my mouth, “The neighbors will hear.” He covered my nose just enough to control my oxygen flow, something he knew made me wild.
As I whined into his fleshy palm, he shifted his weight over my back. In this position, I could feel his cock nudging against my cervix. Each movement sent shivers through my core.
Quakes grew in my muscles and my body collapsed into the long shudders of an orgasm. I drove my ass back, riding out my pleasure on his cock. I caught my breath. Then shoved my face back into his hand so I couldn’t breathe. With this, one orgasm melted into the next.
As my shaking finally calmed, he made a final thrust.
He spewed his load across my dripping pussy and perky ass.
When he finished, I slid into the warm water, letting the rumbling jets clear our juices from my skin. He wiggled his bathing suit on and settled beside me.
We both laid back in euphoric shock. I had never been wet enough to have hot tub sex before. I didn’t even know I could get that wet.
And that now I’d done it once, I knew I would want it every time.
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