Chapter 10

I put some bubble bath in the spa and filled it. Hamish must have been joking when he said he wanted to wait until later. He was sporting a raging boner when he joined me.

We kissed as we sat side by side, with Hamish holding me tight around my back and waist as I pumped his cock.

Breaking the kiss, I turned around and laid back against his chest. He put his arms under my shoulders and his hands on my tits, squeezing them before gently rolling and squeezing my nipples, leaving me free to lift my legs to float on top of the water. He gently swung me around until I faced the jets, allowing me to wallow in the bubbles, massaging my aching muscles. Until he moved me close to the outlets, then I opened my legs and let the gushing water flow over my pussy. Oh, that felt so good. Mmmm, this was the best, languishing in the warm water while being sexually stimulated.

We resumed sitting on the bench, and then I mounted him, reverse cowgirl, taking his cock up my snatch below the surface, and bobbed up and down, creating more bubbles and waves, while fucking for the first time in a spa as he kissed up and down my neck while rolling and squeezing my nipples, bringing me close to my climax.

His breathing became ragged, as if he was about to cum. Instead, he pulled me off him and turned me around so I could put my knees on the seat and lean on the side of the spa. He stood up and put his cock up my pussy from behind, and now he slammed into me, going balls deep, and after several strokes, we climaxed together as he shot his jizz inside me.

After shooting his load, he sat on the seat, and I sat on his knee, enjoying the moment, kissing and cuddling while I played with his dick; he ran his fingers up, down and in between my slit. I would have been happy for him to do this to me all night. It felt so good.

Before we got too excited, we got out, dried and wrapped ourselves in fluffy dressing gowns, waiting for our dinner to arrive. Hamish went to the bar fridge and asked, “Would you like a white wine or a vodka cruiser?”

“Cruiser, thanks.”

He got our drinks, and we sat on the bed, leaning our backs against the wall when I said, “Today was the best day of my life. You made me dress in skimpy clothes, used me, and will use me again later tonight. We had wild, uninhibited sex; you gave me so many orgasms that I lost count, and you sent me to the moon and back, never mind the stratosphere. Okay, it wasn’t spontaneous, but you blew me away so many times; it was incredible, and the pleasure you gave me was out of this world and talk about pushing my boundaries.

Hell, you surpassed them and kept blowing my mind. When you cut off my panties, I thought you had gone mad. You love them and have never cut them off before, and then you shaved my pubes, another love in your life. I couldn’t believe it. But when you drank my pee, oh fuck, that was the ultimate surprise. That was beyond belief when you drank my piss. It rocked my world. Then you took more when I squirted ... You were like a man possessed. What got into you?’

“I was so aroused. It was like an out-of-body experience that I had never felt before. I was in a sexual rage, and I wanted to do it. It felt natural to drink your pee, and when I did, my arousal and desire for you increased like never before. I wanted to fuck the shit out of you, pleasure you, fuck you all night long until you begged me to stop, and even then, I’d want to keep going. Yeah, you were right. I was a man possessed.’

“How did you like being double penetrated?”

“Oh my God, I felt so stuffed and full. The sensation was phenomenal, and when your cock and dildo touched inside me. Like, wow ... I had an earth-shattering moment. It felt absolutely fabulous, something I would love to feel again.”

“Does that mean you want anal more often and a threesome?”

“You know, we discussed we didn’t want to see each other screwing someone else, but, wow, a threesome could be tempting, with a cock up my butt and pussy at the same time, or buy me a fucking machine, then you and the machine can double penetrate me as often as you like. It feels so different taking it up the arse standing up compared to when you fucked me up the butt for the first time bent over.”

“Izzy, I don’t want to see another guy fuck you, ... not after tonight. I love you too much. But I will screw you up the arse after dinner, and maybe the second time around, I will do a better job.”

There was a knock at the door, and Hamish answered. A smartly dressed waiter wheeled in our dinner and didn’t look my way to check me out. That was first-class and very professional.

He lifted the stainless steel domes, revealing a seafood extravaganza. Starting with a prawn cocktail as an entrée and then a platter of mixed seafood for two. Crayfish, Moreton bay bugs to die for, scallops, oysters, more prawns, mussels, crusty bread, and several dipping sauces, washed down with a bottle of Dom Pérignon champagne.

After dinner, I asked, “What’s today cost? I can imagine a small fortune, and how can a student afford a day like today?”

“Don’t worry about it. Harry has a payment plan that suits my budget. Allowing me to pay it off. No worries.”

The champagne tasted so good, and after several more glasses, It had taken its toll, and my inhibitions were no longer in existence. It made me light-headed as I snuggled up to my lover and said, “Look at all those goodies on the wall, desk, and drawers. Wouldn’t you like to use them on me?” Then I nibbled his ear and put my hand inside his robe, bringing his tool to life.