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More Than Just Bubbles In The Spa

It was a Tuesday afternoon during my week away from my shit job. Feeling stressed it was time for the gym. Arriving at about 2pm I headed for the sweatbox to get the muscles pumped up before moving into the pool area.

Being “buffed” always made me feel horny and more confident than usual, especially when my tight trunks (not banana hammock ones!!) showed every contour.

As I stepped into the spa I noticed the tiny brunette sitting with her eyes closed. The bubbles were doing their best to cover her small tits. She was rather plain if I’m honest but her unconscious smirk suggested her mind was elsewhere, or she had a water jet hitting exactly the right spot. As I settled down opposite her the bubbles stopped.

She opened her eyes so I smiled and asked “do you need another session?” The restart button was about mid-way between us and as we both leaned towards it the clasp on her top sprung open and out popped one pert right breast. I just caught a glimpse of the soft strawberry coloured areola and erect nipple before her squealing and grasping her hand over her small A cup sized breasts. I began to wonder if the front desk captured that goof on the two security cameras covering the pool area.

She turned and looked at me accusingly. Raising my palms and shrugging my shoulders I gave her the “it wasn’t me love” innocent look. With hands still gripping her embarrassment she laughed, before asking if I could help her and hook her up? Inviting her towards me the bubbles burst into life, just as she slid around the moulded seats until she was beside me. “I’m more used to taking these off than doing them up” I admitted.

I was twisting my back to get to her top so and with her being so petite I grabbed under her arms and lifted her onto my knee. “Are you always picking girls up in here” was a cheeky reply so I retorted with “only those who flash their tits on the first date”.

Once safely fastened she stood up, giving me a better look at what was a round, if a bit hip heavy, arse. It was firm, and made me want to sink my teeth straight into it – just the way I love them. I noticed the “No Entry” sign tattooed just above her bikini bottoms and laughed out loud. “Has that always been a one way street or was it after a serious crash up there?” When she turned with a quizzical look in her captivating green eyes I nodded in the direction of the tattoo... her answer raised hope when she said “it’s under review after a recent close inspection and survey”.

I laughed again and as she turned to sit again I played the old school trick of putting my hand (palm up) where she was about to plonk her increasingly tempting arse. As her tight young butt reached my hand I expected her to jump away, or at least be surprised. Instead of which she raised her eyebrows, sank down deeper and said “I hope you’ve got the balls to finish the job?”

Now, being 44 I’m very proud of my body, but this youngster must have been no older than 25. You will understand my delight when she laid down a challenge like that. It simply had to be done.

With that I manoeuvred my index finger along the line of her bikini briefs; skimming the soaking material across to her other thigh then under her legs to where thigh becomes arse then back again. While this was going on I leaned into to her neck, just below her ear, and planted butterfly kisses with my lips moving down and across her shoulder. I started little nibbles, clinching the surface in my teeth before kissing it softly and moving to her shoulder before returning.

As my mouth finally reached hers I ran the fingers of my free hand through her hair to the back of her head, pulling her in... keeping my eyes fixed on hers. As our moist reddening lips met I hooked my little finger between the material and pussy, before tracing it from top to bottom along her pussy lips. I stopped at her puckered entrance, lingering just long enough before tracing my finger around her rising clitoris.

With my left hand still underneath her peachy ass I used the weightlessness of the water to help lift her onto my lap facing me. Just then a couple walked past nodding their heads in “good afternoon” fashion so I simply smiled before returning to this gorgeous temptress oblivious to our potential audience.

By now my cock was searching for an escape route from my trunks. Slowly she edged herself forward until her moistening crotch was positioned above my extending, thickening eel. Edging from front to back she was using her hips to grind against me, causing the tip to peek its head out via my left thigh – damned uncomfortable as his journey upwards was dramatically halted by tight trunks!
Now what I wanted to do was throw her over the side, rip her bottoms down and fuck her in full view of the cameras, and fellow patrons of the pool... but thought better of it. Subtlety was called for, so I leaned to her ear and whispered “see what you’re doing to me?” and placed her hand under the bubbles.

At the same time as she was releasing my pulsing cock I reached between her parting thighs & started to rub her pussy with my thumb, through her bottoms. She had pulled my trunks to one side and started to run her fingers around the tip, edging her hand along the length of my proud 7 ½ inches. As her tiny fingers wrapped around my cock I slipped my thumb just inside her outer labia and started little circles.

She leaned back with her eyes closed so I planted a few more kisses on her exposed neck to make it look like a loving couple having a cuddle. I had noticed the sign on the wall and wondered whether this was classed as ‘necking’ and reminded myself to get my lottery ticket today – although all my luck was being used right now…oh yeah, now. Focus you dumb ass!

While my left hand swept the hair off her ears and I traced my tongue across the nape of her neck my thumb slid deeper. Sure that her pussy was wet enough I replaced it with my index finger and curled it upwards, before pulling it towards me across the top of her insides – firmly. I continued this with a second finger using my thumb to circle her numbing clit.

A sigh escaped her and I gripped her head, turned her head kissing her passionately as my fingers steadily increased in tempo. She pushed against me as her insides were massaged backwards and forwards and my thumb continued in decreasing circles.

Her insides were so wet and my cock twitched as her little hand had continued to stroke me under the water. Her grip was firm and the movements slow and deliberate. The foreskin pulled just over the head and back again, before flicking her fingers over the very tip of my aching cock. I had to get insider her before I lost it early.
Pulling her towards me she reached down and pulled her bottoms to one side.

At last, I thought, as she was positioned over my waiting hardness, I could see in her eyes she was ready and wanted to feel me stretch her flawless, hairless pussy. I grabbed her hips and sat down on the floor of the Jacuzzi. The swift shift in location caused her to lose her foot hold and with nowhere else to go my friend gravity left her impaled onto my throbbing, waiting cock. Fuck that felt so fantastic! The gasp that escaped her mouth was muffled by my kiss, so no one really noticed – at least I don’t think they did!

Once she gathered herself she contracted her inner muscles around my shaft, as if to confirm she had control back, then she started to rock backwards and forwards. Now I was impressed with how tight she gripped me and twitched my cock in acknowledgment.

I ran the outside of my fingers down the sides of her face. My right hand stroked her hair back and moved round behind her neck. Lost in her eyes, and the moment, my lips met hers again and our tongues fought like posturing Antelope. The temperature was rising and so was her confidence. She would rise to the end of my cock, look me deeply in the eyes, and sit back down hard, until she reached my balls.

With my other hand I grazed it across her shoulder, down her side then up inside her top. The rock hard nipple was teased and flicked before being gently squeezed. She moaned so I arched my back and thrust forward as she rocked down. I could feel the foreskin pull hard over the top of my cock and her rocking turned to riding as she took a sharp breath.

What a moment for the bubbles to stop. Hastily my left hand reached for the button and as with most technology and timing it was being stubborn. After three goes and a couple of smiles at more passers by the jets kick started . Not before time I can tell you as the little minx just kept going!

As she continued to gently bounce up and down I continued my hands journey south. The softest of silky touches across her stomach, around her hips and changing the tip for my finger nail I stimulated the flesh of her firm ass. I stopped when I got to the crack, paused, and pushed my little finger tip against the forbidden hole – she stopped.

Pulling her head away and staring with a slightly concerned look straight at me she said “you know that’s one way traffic” so I replied “yeah, but I’m only parking on the kerb”. “Be gentle” she says before relaxing as my finger tip squeezed into the tightest of entrances. After a few minutes of rocking in this position she surprised me and sat down hard, forcing two joints of my finger into her clamping butt. I pulled her against me and whispered in her ear “grind me bitch” as her weight shifted from my finger to my cock and back again.

With her arse more relaxed and open I started a stirring motion. It was her turn to grab my head and start kissing me wildly, as I ground my pelvis against her clitoris, and my finger played solo in her rectum.

The muscles in her vagina contracted tight around my pulsating penis and with our bodies in constant contact below the water she broke the kiss and closed her eyes. As she started groaning I grabbed her and kissed her again, for fear of being heard, and stopped my finger so all the feelings were in her pussy. A shudder , the excessive grip releasing from my cock and the sudden warmth surrounding my pulsing cock told me she had cum, she smiled.

Leaning forward she wrapped her arms around me as I nestled into her neck, planting a couple of velvety kisses under her ear and hugging her close. Being reluctant to abandon the honeyed interior we stayed there until the bubbles subsided and I reluctantly slid my gagging cock out.

Don’t panic guys, I would get my pleasure and reward later... this was my girlfriend and another of our naughty escapades in the great outdoors. We were heading for a Barbeque later, and she had a friend who wanted to join us. That’s another story...

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