I made eye contact with him as we passed on the wet side of the change room. I clutched the towel around my waist as I cautiously tip toed through the puddles. There were two men in the hot tub talking sports as I made my way to the empty steam room. I turned as I opened the door, and caught the older man looking at me. I slipped inside and burrowed into the furthest part of the foggy room, sitting and widening my legs.
He could have been my science teacher from high school, or a drivers ed instructor. Bald on the top with close cropped sides and a trim beard, his shoulders wore years of freckles, and the hair on his chest was salt and pepper. He had a tummy, but nothing too round. Its not like I had a type.
The door whooshed open, releasing a good deal of steam, and I already knew it was him before a figure emerged. The look we had exchanged twice was all the communication needed, it was query as much as it was invitation. He stopped for a second, assessing the room before walking towards the far end where I sat. We made eye contact again, and he nodded before sitting a foot or two beside me. I glimpsed towards the door, watching the steam obscure the exit. We sat there for a few minutes before I caught some movement in my peripheral.
There was the “readjustment” of the bulge under his towel, designed to catch my eye and signal to me. The move was meant to linger, giving me enough time to physically move my head to acknowledge the dance. It was now my turn. I gulped and looked toward the door again, then moved my hand to adjust my own growing bulge- letting him know I wasn’t just a bystander. I could feel his eyes on my towel while I looked straight ahead into the steam. His move.
From the corner of my eye I could tell he had started a slow stroke of his towel wrapped cock, so I ever so slightly glanced in the direction of his lap and watched as his bulbous head poked out from beneath the fabric. I licked the sweat off my lips as he leaned back and put his arms across the back of the bench. His hand lightly brushed the back of my hair as he widened his legs, giving me an opening.
I moved over on the bench to get a little closer, my hand reaching under his towel and finding his veiny shaft. My eyes would scan the steam in the direction of the door, and I listened hard for any possible interruptions. His cock was wet, which allowed me to glide my hand over his circumcised shaft with relative ease.
His large arm moved over my head, and he gently pulled at the knot in my towel. He took the time to untie and spread it out onto the bench, leaving me completely exposed. My slender red cock jutted excitedly into the air. The size of his hand made me feel small as he squeezed my dick, squeezing and pulling my foreskin at the same time. My jaw slacked as I struggled to stay quiet under his ministrations. I tried to mimic his handiwork under his own towel, but felt myself close to orgasm and had to push him away from my crotch. With one last look to the entrance of the steam room I made my move, sliding along the bench as I pulled his towel open, and planted my mouth on his cock.
I sucked him furiously tasting chlorine and piss as I raced to get him off, bobbing madly in his lap. His hand gripped the back of my head and helped me along. Then, I started to hear voices nearing and tried to pull away, but he kept me there just as the door began to open and the steam began to thin. I finally pulled myself off and sat upright, trying hard to scramble for my towel, which had fallen on the floor. I reached for it and discovered it had landed in a puddle and was sopping wet, so I did the best I could to clasp my hands in my lap, disguising my erection.
We sat there in silence as the new steam room visitors chatted idly about business. Luckily, they stuck close to the entrance and hadn’t even registered our presence. I waited for my cock to soften, but it just wouldn’t quit. I was figuring I would have to stay in there until I’d burned up before my erection subsided, when my bench mate stood from the bench totally naked and stretched. I could make out his saggy, dimpled ass and the line of hair that travelled upwards from his crack. He glanced back at the towel before walking slowly towards the door -and with a a whoosh, exited the steam room.
I sat there waiting for things to subside, and snatched the towel my friend had left behind for me. Carefully wrapping it around my waist, I left the steam room for a cold, cleansing shower, my eyes darting around the change room as I approached my locker. I spun the numbers on my lock and yanked it open just as the older man approached me. We made eye contact once more. He had already showered and dressed and stood before me in a fall jacket with a light pink polo shirt and khaki pants. He really was dressed like a science teacher. I stood there speechless, waiting for him to talk.
“Hey, I’d love to finish things up with you some time,” He spoke low, but with a confidence that nobody was within ear shot. “In fact, I think my husband and I would love to have you over to hot tub before the snow falls.” He produced a piece of paper, holding it up to my face before placing it on the top shelf of my locker. “We live close by, if that helps. No Pressure.”
He gave me a friendly grin, and studied my face for a reaction. I blushed a little as I imagined a hot tub threesome with two older guys. My eyes must have given something away, because he gave a deep chuckle, and took my chin in his hand.
“you’re pretty fucking cute, you know that? That red hair and those freckles,” He looked around the change room. “Why don’t you let me take my towel back and put it in the bin for you?” He reached down and pulled the towel from my body. I stood there naked and shivering in the locker room light as he took in my naked form. My penis had shrunk back into the foreskin, making me a little embarrassed. “aww, he’s gone into hiding, lets do something about that – soon eh?”
And with that, he gave me a quick peck on the cheek and strode out of the locker room.
Gavin & Richard were the names on the note he had given me.
The following week, after a handful of texts, I was dialling their number.
“Hi, it’s Derek- from the gym.
* * * * * *
I decided to walk, being relatively close to where Gavin and Richard lived. It seemed as though the gym was halfway between the townhome I rented and their house. The neighbourhood was pleasant, full of old detached homes with porches and big trees. Fallen leaves blanketed the sidewalks, and there was the hint of a chill in the air. Perfect night for a hot tub, I thought.
I approached their porch with a bit of trepidation, double checking the address on my phone and matching it to the decorative number on the mailbox. The inner part of their front door was open, and I could see through the glass panel of the outer door, into a modern kitchen where a man in a robe was pouring wine. It was all very warm and welcoming. I climbed the steps of the porch and gently rapped on the glass. Gavin, the man from the gym, turned and grinned. He tightened the belt on his robe as he approached the door, waving me inside.
“Well hello stranger,” He wrapped me up in a big hug, with a friendly peck on the cheek. “Rich is out back in the soup already, I was just getting us some wine -would you like a glass?”
“S-sure,” my eyes travelled through their open concept space. Tastefully decorated, it looked painfully neat, and was punctuated with a variety of family pictures. Rich and Gavin looked to be normal every day guys who went to backyard barbecues and business conferences. Just sexless khaki wearing dad types who puttered around at the hardware store, and read newspapers.
“You can leave your jacket here but the towels are outside so its up to you if you wanna strip down and make the chilly run to the water-” He closed and locked the front door before turning to me with his robe loosened. “Or you can get naked outside and give Rich a show” His body closed the gap between us and his limp cock hung chastely around my belt buckle as he caressed my face.
I swallowed, and shed my jacket. “Lets go out back,”
Gavin chuckled and lead me through the lower level. He slid open the patio doors and welcomed me into the backyard nirvana.
The yard was surrounded by high fences topped with vine covered trellises. Everything was illuminated by strings of tiny lights hung like garland above our heads. It was magical. Ensconced in a cocoon of pergola and vines was the hot tub where Rich sat splayed out , hairy arms draped over the edge, eyes closed and head thrown back. He looked almost identical to Gavin, but had more hair on the top of his head.
“Richard, our guest is here,” Rich sat up and opened his eyes, his mouth widening into a grin.
“Hello there Derek, nice to finally meet you,”
I nodded, walking to the edge of the hot tub and spied his naked body in the bubbles. “Thanks, nice to meet you too,”
“Oh shit, I forgot the wine. Derek make yourself comfortable, I’ll be right back.” Gavin swept back into the house as Richard and I made small talk. It was perfectly genteel until he gasped and rose out of the water.
“need a cool down already, why don’t you get in,” I watched as the water fell from his body, his big thick chest, his round belly and long uncut penis all released steam into the cold night air. He stepped back and sat on the edge of the tub, his cock and balls presenting themselves between two thick, hairy thighs. I took a deep breath as I appreciated my scenario for the first time. This wasn’t a gym locker room, there would be no tentative groping in the steam room, waiting for interruptions. There was only intent and follow through. Gavin made his way out with an open robe and a tray of wine glasses.
“well, I’m glad you guys waited for me,” He put the tray down beside the hot tub and slipped the robe from his shoulders. In the yellow glow of the lights, I could see his full body for the first time. Like Richard, he was thick and hairy, with a low hanging limp cock. I noticed for the first time just how barrel chested Gavin was, and how muscular his forearms were. He gave me a moment to take him in before he climbed the steps and sank into the water. Gavin floated over to sit between Richard’s legs, the two of them gazing at me expectantly.
I’ve never felt so exposed than when I was stood clothed in front of two naked men.
I pulled my cardigan off, feeling stupidly self conscious about my t-shirt rising up and showing my stomach. There was little thought out about my disrobing, no performance here. Just a quick desire to get naked and in the water. But i was acutely aware of being watched, so I tried not to be so hasty.
With my sweater off, i began to unbuckle my pants, simultaneously toeing off my shoes. The waistband of my underwear got hooked by my thumbs as I pulled my pants off, exposing my bare cock. I awkwardly balanced on one foot, then another as I shed my bottom half completely. Standing up straight, I unclasped my watch and laid it on a table while the two older men focussed on my groin. Reaching for my t-shirt, Richard broke the silence.
“slowly… please,”
So i gingerly fingered the hem of my shirt, before crossing arms and pulling it over my torso in performative fashion. I had pulled the curtain up over my cock, putting its quiet state into view. The fabric moved upward, revealing my tight stomach, my visible ribcage, my pointed pink nipples. For a brief moment, I was masked, blinded by my own shirt while exposed everywhere else. I tossed the shirt onto a chair and self consciously tugged at my cock, trying to wake it up. I was a pale young red head who shaved his pubes; my cock -while average sized when erect- was a forekskin covered button otherwise. I felt like such a boy to these broad and hairy men.
I guess that was all I needed to affect myself with feminine grace.
My manly posture left, as I tiptoed up the steps, presenting my lithe form to their hungry eyes. I settled into the water without a noise, bashfully smiling at Gavin and Richard, a hint of blush on my cheeks. Gavin chuckled. Rich calmly pulled at his meat.
“Well, well- I see what you mean Gav, he’s fucking adorable,”
I coquettishly sank the lower half of my face under water. It was indeed a different dynamic now. We were no longer in the gym, we could drop the bullshit posturing. Nobody had to pretend to be straight and unaware of the nudity between us. I was happy prey to these two hunters now.
“So, completely hairless eh?” Rich raised an eyebrow as he spoke. “You shave?”
“I do- well everywhere I can reach,” I played it off flat, trying not to seem too coy.
“Any spot you need help with?” Gavin chimed in suggestively. Which I took as my cue to turn in the water and swim to the edge of the hot tub. I braced my chest on the side as I pulled my lower half out of the water, reaching around to pull my ass open.
“this spot here is still kinda hairy,”
There was some low guttural chuckles as I kneaded my cheeks for their pleasure.
“Where? Rich said “Point it out,”
More deep laughter from the other side of the tub, as I began to prod and finger my hole. Hands found my waist and pulled me back into the stew. I found myself nestled in between Gavin and Rich, squeezed between their big beefy arms.
“We’ll have to do something about that, won’t we,” Richard took my chin in his hand and guided my mouth to his. His tongue worked its way inside of me before he pulled away and gave Gavin an opportunity to kiss me. They both tasted like wine, and as soon as we disengaged, I asked for my glass.
” So Derek, there’s so many things we can do together,” Gavin took a swig from his wine. “Anything you’d like to do first?”
“-or have done to you?” Rich added with a snicker.
I surprisingly found the bottom of my wine glass quicker than normal, and felt a bit emboldened.
“Well… I never did get to finish what Gavin and I started in the steam room,” I looked to Gavin with a smirk. He dislodged himself from our pile, and pulled himself onto the edge of the tub. Again, the water ran over this furry body in rivulets, steam drifting from his shoulders. Richard and I drifted as a unit into the middle of the hot tub, and as I rose up between Gavin’s thighs, he nudged my ass above the water as well.
I licked at Gavin’s thickening member while Rich’s thumb ran across my crack. I moaned as I filled my mouth with dick, pushing Gavin gently into my throat. Rich pulled my ass open and swiped at my hole with his tongue. I pulled Gavin’s cock from my mouth and buried by face into this wet pubes, crying out as my ass was being eaten. I jerked the dick beside my face as I fell into the ecstasy of ass play, my tongue sticking out randomly to lick the veiny shaft. Gavin took himself in hand and slapped my contorted face with his prick.
Rich pulled me backwards and gave me a deep kiss, before pulling himself up onto the edge of the tub, and offering me his hard cock.
I looked up at him as I furiously gobbled him up, almost begging for approval. He wove his fingers into my red hair and lovingly caressed my head. I felt the need to show him how good I could be, pausing before deep-throating him. I could taste his precum along with the chlorine. Without distracting me too much, Gavin had sunk back into the water, where he grooved his hardness into my crack. He slid himself across my hungry hole, holding himself steady with my hips. Rich began to halt my efforts by holding my head in place, so I knew I must have gotten him close.
“Shall we head upstairs?” someone offered. I disengaged and nodded.
“Yes please,”
* * * * * *
There’s a part in exchanges like these that everyone races over, because its never quite as sexy. But if I’m being honest, I tend to look back at, and cherish. It’s weird, I don’t know why, but I do.
Between the hot tub and the bedroom, where everyone holds the same intent, but finds themselves out of context, theres a fair bit of self consciousness.
After agreeing to head upstairs and really get started, we all shared a bit of a light hearted laugh, then soaked in the water for a few quiet moments. Gavin stepped out of the tub first and I looked at his body again. The kind of gaze not afforded to locker rooms. He towelled off and slipped into some flip flops. While Rich helped me out of the tub and handed me a towel, Gavin collected the wine glasses and his robe, walking inside completely nude. Rich and I wordlessly dried ourselves off as our erections subsided. He suggested I collect my clothes and shake them free of any bugs before we go inside, as he reached behind the tub to turn the jets and the lights off. I shook my clothes out, happily enjoying the opportunity to be naked and outside.
We walked into the kitchen, and Gavin offered me some more wine. I demurred on a full glass, so he offered me the last swig of his. It was like a nude bar, with him behind the counter and me emptying a glass, dicks slack and exposed. I could hear Rich pad up the stairs, and could see his cheeks jiggle in the distance.
Gavin took the wine glass from me, and locked the sliding doors. “ready?” I nodded as he turned off the lights and lead me up the stairs.
Their bed was a huge king, their bedroom a minimalist oasis, with black and white muscular nudes hung in square frames. A side table was laid out with a variety of hand towels, lube, condoms and poppers. This was indeed where things were about to play out.
I could hear Rich finish a piss in the adjoining bathroom while Gavin awkwardly approached me. Our bodies neared, and he engulfed me in an embrace. “Thanks for coming,” He gave me a sweet kiss on the lips as our soft cocks mingled below the waist. The toilet flushed, and Rich let out a cheeky belch. Gavin looked down at me. “May I?”
He wordlessly began a descent as I heard Rich return from the bathroom, dimming the lights.
* * * * * *
I stood in the darkened bedroom as Gavin’s mouth found my cock. It had retreated back into its foreskin, and he used his lips to gently try and coax it back out.
Rich had snuck up behind me, pulling my torso back into a rear hug, forcing me to raise my arms above my head. He nestled his hard on between my ass cheeks and nuzzled my neck as I closed my eyes and took in all the sensations. I could feel Richard’s chest hair on my shoulder blades as my cock filled, and gave Gavin more to savour. I had folded my arms atop my head, making myself vulnerable as Rich ground into my ass. His hands ran up my sides, giving me chills as me searched out my nipples. They were hard pink pebbles before he began to tease and caress, gently flicking them without warning, causing me to buck and disrupt Gavin’s rhythm on my cock.
Gavin pulled off and let Rich walk me to the edge of the bed before pushing be down and climbing on top. He grasped my wrists and pulled me the width of the bed while continuing the slow slide of his cock across my ass. He momentarily adjusted himself so I could hang my face on the edge of the mattress, and let Gavin feed me his cock.
I fell into a blissful cadence, as my ass was humped and my mouth filled by these two hairy, manly men. I felt girlish, being used while surrounded by masculine visuals and smells. Even the sheets had been laundered in a musky scent.
I felt my mouth empty, and my eyes fluttered open as Gavin stood and began to swap positions with Rich. A hand nudged my side, silently imploring me to turn over and exposing my erection. I felt small in the presence of such long, mature cocks, which made me feel right at home in a prone position. Rich cleaned his cock off with a wet nap before pulling my head over the edge of the bed, and planting his furry nutsack over my face. The last thing I saw was Gavin, slipping on a condom- a black rubber cock ring had found itself at the base of his shaft at some point. I knew I was in for a hard fucking.
I licked and lapped at Richard’s balls as he raised and lowered them on my face. Chlorine, sweat, piss and taint was all I tasted as he toyed with me. I felt my ass being pulled open, and blindly spread my legs for greater access. Gavin’s tongue found my hole, and my libido shot through the roof. I nibbled on Rich’s balls a little too much, so he pulled away and started smacking my face with his cock. Fingers introduced lube into my lower passage, and I felt a hand grab at my cock all at once.
Rich began to teasingly feed me his cockhead, pulling away and making me reach for it with my tongue, before shoving it back into my throat. More fingers were added into my ass, more fingers, more lube. My insides burned at the rough intrusion, before being cooled with the gel. Gavin flicked at my prostate and my hips bucked at the sensation. He withdrew his fingers and I felt the side of the bed dip as he climbed on.
I was still being cock teased by Rich as I felt the head of Gavin’s cock begin to split me in two. He eased into my ass without stopping. It was slow and deliberate. My eyes widened, and Rich took his cock off my face long enough to gesture with a handful of poppers. I nodded, and he placed the canister to my nose. I inhaled and the chemicals whizzed through my brain like fireworks, Gavin began to fuck me as my synapses zinged around and settled into a relaxed daze.
Fingers pressed cruelly into my thighs, as I was drawn onto a girthy cock. Rich steadied himself on my face, and fed me his cock in unison with Gavin’s thrusts. I alternated between being fucked in the ass and being fucked in the mouth, and I moaned as I gave my body over to these hulking old men. You’ll never know full release, until you’ve surrendered your entire body over to the pleasure of others. It was freeing as hell.
I could feel bodies shift as the pounding held steady, my legs were pushed further against my chest as Gavin leaned into me, his thrusts persistent as ever. In a crunch, I could look up and see Gavin and Rich lovingly making out as they used my holes. It was beautiful, and I felt warm in their presence.
Gavin reared back as his thrusting sped up. He began to whimper, “I’m cumming, I’m gonna cummm”. Rich withdrew his cock and gave me over to his husband’s orgasm. I held my breath as my ass was just absolutely pounded. I watched as Gavin’s red face twisted, his chest heaving as he bellowed and came inside of me. I could feel the force of his sperm filling the condom inside my bowels, and threw my head back in triumph. Gavin pulled out and I turned to see him collapse on the bed beside me, a a sweaty mess. What I missed, was Richard pulling on a cock ring and condom, furiously fisting his cock to stay hard.
He crudely twisted me around in bed, and I found myself on all fours, ass pointing to the door. His cock quickly found my hole, filling the emptiness left by his husband. He began a relentless pounding that had me yelping with every thrust.
The physical repositioning of my body found me on all fours, facing the sweaty heap of Gavin, who had propped himself up against the headboard, looking at me with a satisfied grin. He was in the process of removing his condom and cock ring, before setting them aside to fill my nostril with poppers.
The chemical whizzbang did its work, and I found myself giving in to Richard’s merciless jack-hammering. My head dropped, and my tongue swiped loosely at Gavin’s cum covered cock. It tasted of salt and latex.
Then just as suddenly, Richard twisted my body again – never disengaging with my ass, and I found myself on my back. He climbed onto the bed, and I was pushed into a rear embrace by Gavin. The sweaty musk filled my nostrils and made me just as horny as the poppers.
“Cum with me Derek, cum with me,”
I was a little embarrassed hearing my name for some reason, and swatted away his hand as he began to jerk me off. “It’s okay, I just love being fucked. Gimme that cock, daddy,” Oops. That just slipped out. if I wasn’t embarrassed before, I certainly was now. Nobody seemed to notice, but Rich kept fucking me while trying to grab my cock. Gavin then took hold of my arms and pulled them behind his head. I was entirely captive now.
Rich fisted my cock to full mast, and began in earnest his final assault. Stroke and thrust, stroke and thrust. I was truly helpless now, so I gave in once more. The pace of our movements quickened and the moment I shot across my chest in thick ropes of cum, Richard moaned and came inside of me.
I felt manic, as my orgasm subsided and my cock grew sensitive. Richard tortured me by sitting on my legs, and using my cum to shine the head of my cock. My body convulsed as sparks of electricity jolted from the tip of my penis to the rest of my body, my brain whimpered under such pleasurable cruelty. I sank into the bed, into Gavin’s body- a pleasant haze enveloping me, almost tricking me into sleep.
There were those familiar low chuckles, and I found myself giggling alongside these men. I felt like I’d had a smoke, a drink, a good blow job and a solid puff all at once as my body melted. Rich joined our hug, and we lay there a right mess for half an hour. Gavin drew his fingers along the cum in my chest, and let me suckle them clean as we lay there lazily.
Rich was the first to break free, loping into the bathroom, scratching his ass and belching again. I could feel Gavin shake his head behind me. The shower turned on, and I reached for a hand towel to clean myself up. I extricated myself from Gavin’s front, our sticky skin peeling away from each other as we stumbled back into reality. My ass was sore, as was my lower back. Rich exited the shower with a towel around his waist, waving Gavin and I in to wash up.
Gavin took a bar of soap in his hands and lathered up my body, being gentle with my nether regions. I reached behind to soap my tender asshole, wincing as I leaned back into Gavin. I stepped into the stream of water to rinse off, before demurely lowering myself to the shower floor. There was just an instinctual desire to demonstrate my servitude to this older man as I soaped up his legs, and took a moment to bury my face into his balls. I continued my efforts as I stood, kissing him curtly on the lips as he turned into the water. I rested my face into his furry chest and sighed.
Gavin dried my body off, and I took one last opportunity to show him my naked self. Daintily turning under the towel and smiling. Rich had shouted up the stairs to ask if I wanted him to bring up my clothes.
“I’ll be right down!” I shouted back. Gavin had put on a tank top and pair of boxers, following me as I strode down the stairs. Rich was washing dishes in a robe, glancing up with a grin when he saw my slender body and tiny cock. I relished in the remaining moments of exhibitionism, before getting dressed. The men walked me to the door and waved as I departed. I took one last look as they turned off the porch light and closed up for the night.
I zipped up my jacket as the air had gotten colder, but I felt eternally refreshed with the midnight breeze on my face.
* * * * * *
The townhouse was quiet as I slipped in the front door. I toed off my shoes as I tossed my keys on the hall table and locked the door behind me. Fatigue was starting to battle excitement as my high wore off. I felt the soreness of my ass and lower back again.
I walked up the first set of stairs and tossed my jacket on the living room couch then dashed up the second flight to the bedroom. My girlfriend Lucy lay in bed, wearing her glasses and reading a thick book. She looked up at me and smiled.
“Well, how was YOUR evening?” She drew her words out in an exaggerated fashion, which made me a bit sheepish. I struggled to restrain my own toothy grin.
“It was… amazing!” I pulled my sweater and shirt off over my head, before working my way out of my pants. “They were super nice guys, we had a good time,”
Lucy put down her book and took off her glasses, resting them on the side table. “You get a good dicking did ya?” She shook her brown curls when she spoke, relishing my satisfaction. I turned and pulled my boxer briefs down, showing her my ass.
“Any bruises?”
“Nope!” She crawled to the edge of the bed, and gave my butt a swat. “You’re all good!”
I turned and bent down to give her a long, loving kiss.
“You taste like wine, I expected you to taste like dick, did you get to suck anyone off?”
I smiled at her and raised my eyebrows. “Two dicks babe, I sucked two dicks” Lucy gave me an exaggerated “come hither” stare, and sat with her back against the headboard.
“Well, did you want to tell me all about it?
I stretched my arms over my head, and yawned, still half smiling like an idiot. I had been dating Lucy for years, loved her with all my heart and soul, and was the luckiest man in the world to be with someone so open. Even with marriage on the horizon, we were a couple entirely comfortable with each others desires and curiosities outside of the relationship. I flopped onto the bed face first then crawled up under Lucy’s arm to regale her with every single detail. My hand eventually moving under the covers and finding her naked pussy. I paused my story for a second and glanced up at her.
“I was waiting for you,” She explained coyly.
I spread her labia with my thumb as I carried on about the hot tub. She kissed me on the head and played with my hair as I worked her slit.
I stopped again.
“I can smell you from here… can I eat you out?”
Lucy crawled out from under the blanket, pulling my briefs down my legs, then twisting to straddle me. My cock was hard, pointing up to my belly button, and looking none the worse for wear. I was worried about shooting earlier and not having a second round in me, but arousal works in strange ways. Lucy lined up her pussy to my dick and started sliding across the shaft. her slickness providing the lubrication. I fell silent as she worked my groin. As a tease, she grabbed the headboard and pulled her dripping sex to my mouth. I strained my neck to taste her cunt, bringing my hands up to her hips to pull her closer. She deftly swatted them away, shifting her ass back and using a hand to guide my cock inside. She sat back and I felt her barrier widen to take me fully. Lucy moved her hips in a painfully slow fashion, prepared to draw this fuck out.
“So where were we…?”
I looked up at my beautiful girlfriend as she took off her top, the taste of her pussy still on my lips.
“…so I bent over the edge of the hot tub, and the next thing I feel is a tongue on my asshole…”