by Mia Moore
“For sure. I just didn’t want to go without talking to you first. But I’m not going to do anything more with Kate. And Rob? How’d it go dancing with him? Did he touch you?” His head tilted sideways and it was a mixture of emotions I read in his eyes. Guilt, apprehension?
“Just my boob, not that he didn’t try.” Not that I didn’t want him to, was left unsaid. I patted his leg and took a large swallow of my drink. “I told him that’s as far as I would go with him.” I watched him exhale through pursed lips.
He placed his hands on my cheeks and his dark eyes held me captive in their gaze. “Lori, thanks for this. I don’t think I could stand to watch Rob with you. Sure, it was a fantasy that we both got off on, but for real? I don’t know about that.”
“You don’t HAVE to. It’s just you and me and well… probably Kate with me. That’s okay, right?” I smiled when he nodded his head. “Let’s go and see what everyone’s talking about.” I stood up and took his hand leading the way from the nightclub.
We passed by the entrance to the lobby and the pool area, following the dimly lit walkway next to the exercise and massage building. Ahead, there was a large glass partition, with water trickling over its surface, shielding the hot tub from view. We passed by the side of the private waterfall to see a huge four leaf clover shaped hot tub—the size of a swimming pool.
In three of the rounded leaves of the sunken pool, the heads and bare chests of people seemed to float in the bubbling water. In the fourth leaf, a man and woman sat on the edge, feet dangling in the steamy water while the back of another man’s head was visible just above the water and between them.
“Keith, Lori! Over here.” I turned to see Kate, standing up and revealing her bare torso, boobs jiggling, waving us to the right. Just visible next to her, submerged in the water were Rob, Abby and Glen. For the first time that evening my stomach muscles clenched in a knot. It had been so casual talking about the hot tub back at the bar but now seeing the naked people, knowing that I’d soon be shedding what little I wore was another thing.
I took a deep breath and squeezed Keith’s hand tighter. As we walked over, the two couples separated to make room for us between them. “How’s the water?” My voice was soft, betraying my nervousness.
“Yummy. C’mon in.” Abby was sitting next to Glen, nestled in the crook of his arm, smiling at Keith and me.
I slipped my sandals off and loosened the gold belt that held my toga close to my waist. My gaze flitted to Keith who shot a small smile at me before lifting his short toga and pulling it over his head and off.
There was a soft wolf whistle as I pulled the toga over my head and then Abby’s voice. “Here. Next to me Keith.” I stood alone on the deck of the hot tub watching Keith’s muscular leg step down before his tight ass and broad back disappeared into the water.
My fingers were hooked into the elastic of my panties pulling them over my hips and thighs when a shudder went through me. I glanced at Kate and Rob. Her attention was centered on Keith and Abby but Rob’s eyes were on me, appraising me from head to toe. I stepped into the tub and lowered my body slowly between Keith and Kate. The water was so hot that the tropical air was chilly by contrast.
I could feel Rob’s eyes on me and purposely gazed at the people in the other corners of the pool. The woman who had been sitting on the edge was now laying back and between her spread legs was the head of the man in the pool. The other man was still sitting next to her, but now that I was closer, I could see he had to be at least ten years older than the woman. He stroked himself slowly while watching the action between the woman’s legs.
In another area, a young couple kissed, their bodies close together and slowly rocking. The face of a pretty middle aged woman, eyes closed, lips parted slightly appeared in front of her partner’s broad and hairy chest, his arms at her sides, submerged. It was everywhere—people caught up in the throes of sexual pleasure.
My eyes were wide taking in the lovemaking happening in the small pool and I startled at Keith’s hoarse voice.
“Uh…Lori and I aren’t swapping partners with anyone. We’ve talked and—“
“What about me? I thought we were going to…” Kate chimed in.
“No. That’s okay. I mean…partners of the opposite sex.” Keith’s head swiveled to look at Kate. Was it the hot water or the subject making him blush?
She turned to face me, cupping my breast in her hand and leaning forward to kiss my lips softly. My hand drifted up her thigh to tentatively touch her pussy. I pulled back from her kiss and looked into heavy lidded eyes.
“I’ve never touched another woman like this. I want to do what you did to me this afternoon, but only with my hands. I’m not ready for anything more than that.” My fingers grazed softly along the groove where her pussy lips met. Would I be able to bring her to orgasm that way she had to me? It should be almost like masturbating, doing to her the things MY body liked.
She tucked a stray lock of hair behind my ear and whispered. “That’s okay. I understand.” She kissed me again softly and pushed her pussy harder into my fingers. Her tongue pressed against my lips and I responded, opening my mouth and kissing her deeply, while my fingers sought her clit. This was all so new to me that I felt like a teenage boy, eager to please and ravish her.
There was a splash of water and I opened my eyes to see Rob getting out of the pool, his erection passing by me at eye level.
“Kate.” Rob had laid down on the deck, his wet muscled upper body supported by his elbow, one leg straight while the other was bent, his foot resting on the surface. But it was his hand slowly stroking his hard cock that I couldn’t tear my gaze from. What was he doing calling to Kate, just when she was responding to my fingers teasing her and making her sigh?
As if a secret command had passed between them, Kate got out of the tub and straddled his hips, facing away from him. She lowered herself onto his shaft and with her finger crooked, she beckoned to me to join her. I turned to look at Keith; how was he taking this? True, I wouldn’t be fucking Rob, but I’d be awful close to the action.
At a small nod from him, I rose to my feet. Abby and Glen watched me closely, seemingly aware of what had passed between my husband and me. I stepped to the side of Rob’s thigh and knelt down. Kate was rocking up and down on his cock, her knees open wide and pussy thrust upward, waiting for my touch.
My fingers grazed across her mons and down into her cleft. At her sharp intake of breath, I stopped and pressed gently on her clit. Rob’s muscular thigh brushed against mine as he rolled his hips back and forth, pushing deeper into her opening. The bottom part of his shaft was only an inch from my fingers.
The muscles in my pussy tightened causing a thrill to shoot to my clit. Kate’s moans and the sight of Rob’s cock pumping into her made me wet, oh so aware, of my own empty pussy. The lust in front of me was contagious and I longed for more, to be one with them, caught up in their arousal. Any shyness I may have felt getting naked in front of everyone were gone.
There was a light touch on my waist and I turned to face Keith who was lowering his body behind me. His fingers pressed into me, urging me upward to my knees, his thick cock drizzling along the cheek of my ass.
“Ohhh yeees…” I moaned when his cock entered me, his fingers rubbing my clit. I was complete, squeezing my muscles on his hard shaft.
My hand had paused momentarily on Kate’s clit and I felt her hand cover mine, pressing it into her, faster as her hips rocked back and forth on Rob’s cock. Oh God, watching her face, seeing how close both she and Rob were to orgasm while Keith pumped into me was wanton. Lust hung heavy in the air, our bodies reveling in it, throbbing on waves of desire emanating from our cores.
“Fuck me harder!” Was that Kate or me? The four of us were lost in a cloud of lust each seeking ecstasy for ourselves and each other.
“Oh God….right there…keep doing that.” Kate’s voice was guttural as her body fell backward onto Rob’s chest, causing his groin to rise. My fi
I arched upward as Keith drove deep inside, our bodies melding into each other in orgasm. My breath was a fast pant, keeping rhythm to my pounding heart. Keith’s lips brushed against my earlobe, his breath uneven and hot. “Oh God Lori, this is so fucking hot.”
I couldn’t have agreed more. My legs quivered in the aftermath of our lovemaking—Keith and mine along with Rob and Kate’s. I felt Keith slip out of me and turned when Abby spoke.
“Let’s hear it for soft swinging.” She smiled laying on the platform, as Glen stood in the water between her legs, pumping his cock, slowly into her.
As sexually spent as I was, there was a tingle in my lower stomach watching them. This evening was gloriously decadent and it wasn’t over yet. I was ready for more with our new friends, free from self consciousness, willing to explore more of this night.
“There’s a hand held shower over there, if you’re getting back in the tub.” Glen jerked his head to the side indicating where the shower was. “It keeps the hot tub cleaner, although there’s enough chlorine here to kill anything.”
“C’mon Lori. I think we could use a rinse, thanks to these guys.” Kate sat up and eased herself off Rob. “For someone who’s never done this before, you did well. I had three O’s.” She stood up and grinned, extending her hand to help me to my feet.
“Three! I only had one but it was a rocking one, let me tell you.” I took her hand and followed her to the shower, shaking my head. I’d just had sex next to another couple, in public! And walking naked behind another voluptuous woman, knowing eyes were on us, the only feeling I had was joy. No embarrassment, no shame. I felt like running to the beach and jumping in the waves.
While I waited for Kate to finish, I turned to look back at the hot tub. Keith and Rob were sitting next to each other, their backs to me, watching Glen and Abby, while around the small pool other people were also openly engaged in sex, in all its variety.
The shower turned off and I turned to face Kate. Standing in the soft glow of the moonlight, wet hair clinging to her shoulders, rivulets of water glistening on her breasts and hips, she smiled. I’m not sure if it was the afterglow of sex or whether I was looking at an almost mirror image of myself, but her beauty took my breath away, so natural, without shame or self consciousness.
Her hand brushed my cheek as she passed by, on her way back to the hot tub. I watched the sway of her hips and the undulations of her ass as she walked away. She could have been Eve, in a garden of fleshly delights, walking confidently to many Adams.
My pussy felt warm as I stepped into the shower, eager to rinse and get back to the pool, not wanting to miss a thing. Would Keith feel the same way about swapping? And the odd thing was, as eager as I was to experience Rob’s cock inside me; I wanted to see Keith with Kate, more. I turned the water on and held the showerhead between my thighs, spraying the warm water into my folds, closing my eyes to luxuriate in the soothing sensation.
A light touch on my ass and I gasped, spinning around to see Keith’s soft smile and laughing eyes. He took the shower wand from my hand and placed it back in the holder, stepping in beside me. We kissed, our tongues dancing together as the spray washed over our bodies.
His lips went to the hollow of my neck and upward to my ear. “I love you. This vacation has been everything I’ve dreamed of, because of you. My hot and sexy woman.”
“My handsome stud. I love you more than life itself. But…” I took his hand and placed it on my pussy.
“But what?” His lips brushed my ear as his finger slid against my clit, down to my wet opening and back, teasing it. His cock was hard again, pressing into my stomach.
“I want to go back to the hot tub and do it again.” I removed his hand and stepped away; chin lowered, smiling and looking up at him through my eyelashes.
He turned the shower off and we walked hand in hand back to the hot tub, passing Rob who was on his way to the shower. He smiled at both of us. If he was disappointed that we hadn’t swapped, his face gave no indication of it.
When we reached the small pool, it was clear why he appeared so happy. Kate had joined Abby and Glen in their lovemaking. Her hands played with Abby’s generous boobs as she bent over to kiss her, while Glen stroked Kate’s ass.
Keith and I slipped into the hot water of the tub and quietly watched the threesome. My hand gripped his firm cock, stroking it the way he liked, while Glen withdrew from Abby. At his touch, Kate laid down next to Abby and spread her legs, her fingers playing with her clit, waiting while Glen slid a condom over his thick cock. Fuck, this was hot watching them.
Rob returned from the shower and stood looking down at Kate, a smile on his face, before stepping closer to Abby. “Fuck her hard Glen. She likes it hard and fast.”
Abby rose up to her knees and touched Rob’s cock with her fingertips, over the thick bulbous head, to the underside and down to his balls, all the while, looking up at him, her tongue licking her lips.
Keith’s hand grazed my inner thigh and his finger was on my clit softly rubbing it as we watched, mesmerized, our breath becoming faster through parted lips. Glen’s fingers dug into the soft flesh of Kate’s ass, steadying her as he pummeled. His words were barely audible “Yeah, that’s it. You’re so fucking tight.”
I tore my eyes away from them briefly to look at Rob’s face and felt my breath hitch in my throat. He stared into my eyes for a few moments before returning his gaze to the top of Abby’s head. I could tell that it was me that he wished was kneeling before him.
The look he had just given me, combined with Keith’s fingers playing on my clit was too much. I turned to face Keith. “I need you inside me. Fuck me…next to Kate and Glen.” My pussy lips were stretched wide, full and needing more.
Keith held my hand and we moved closer to Glen who was still driving deep into Kate. Placing my hands on the edge of the hot tub I sprung up, so that my ass now rested on the hard surface of the platform, my hip grazing softly against Kate’s. Her fingers brushed across my bare back while I lowered myself to lie next to her.
Keith’s hands pushed my thighs apart and he stepped close, holding his ramrod cock in his hand, aiming for my centre. “Ahhhh…” My breath was a soft whisper through parted lips as my pussy closed tight around him.
It was incredible lying next to Kate, watching the pleasure on Glen’s face as he fucked her, while feeling my husband’s cock deep inside me. When I tilted my head back and looked up, strong hairy legs led to Abby’s mouth deep throating Rob, while all around me, other people were doing the same in different areas of the pool. It was a den of carnality, heady and intoxicating.
I could tell it was getting to Keith as well. His thrusts into me were fast and short, while his finger rubbed my clit quickly.
“Oh God! Deeper! Fuck me haaarrd!” My legs began to stiffen and tremble as waves of passion rolled through me to the very tips of my fingers. I felt many pairs of eyes on my body, watching me being fucked and they became one with me, along with Keith. I was open to anything in that moment, anyone’s cock or mouth, being sexual and wanton. My cunt tightened on the cock driving into me as it spasmed, filling every crevice of my being.
Kate and Rob’s moans filled my ears, while Glen’s face and Keith’s face were loose, lost in arousal, panting through parted lips. There was a movement above me and I watched as Rob lowered to his knees and Abby moved to lay under him, ready for his cock. I reached up and traced my fingers over her thigh and then down towards Kate’s face, trailing the tips of my fingers over her cheek, connecting with them, in their pleasure, happy for them.
Keith’s lips were on mine, kissing me deeply, his hands kneading my breasts like the first time we’d ever made love—passion and fire. “I love you. You’ve never been as sexy as you look right now...”
My hands gripped the back of his neck and shoulders, holding the man of my life tight to me, my heart swelling with love, in this lustful experience we’d shared, with other people, but most importantly with each other. I was bursting with joy, my hands roaming over the hard muscles in his back, my lips feverishly kissing his lips, his cheeks, his chin. It was true. HE loved me and nothing would change that.
Chapter 18
Through the sliver where the folds of the heavy dark drapes met, a beam of sunlight sneaked into our cool, dim room. I lay quietly in the cocoon of sheets and comforter beside my sprawling mountain of snoring manhood. It had been almost two in the morning when we’d arrived back in our room, so it was no wonder he was still asleep.
There was a pleasant flutter in my lower tummy when I pictured the night in the hot tub with our new friends. It had been the most licentious night of my life! Even though everything about the hot tub oozed sexuality and I’d been caught up in it, thank God Keith and I had stuck to our limit. There’d be no recrimination or hurt. I turned to look at his profile, the strong jaw line, straight nose and open sensuous lips, tempted to lean over and kiss him.
Instead, I eased out of bed and crept to the patio door, sliding it softly open and stepping out onto the balcony. It was another glorious day in paradise with the sun sparking off the ocean and a warm breeze. I stood with my hands gripping the iron railing, surveying the beach where already sunbathers were camped. The man, who had been the Gladiator at the toga party, strolled along the walkway in front of me, carrying cardboard containers of coffee. He wore a white towel over his hips, sandals and nothing else.
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