Traces of Desire
Copyright© 2025 by Big Ed Magusson
Chapter 32
I just had to laugh. I’d just emptied my balls into most amazing woman in the world. Not once, but twice! And she was asking me when I could go again? It was flattering. And touching. At least until Lori jumped up.
“Be right back. I need to pee.”
While she did, I slipped my underwear on and gathered up the used condoms and tissues. I disposed of them in the kitchen trash. I wasn’t sure where else to put them, but I moved some other garbage on top, just in case someone looked inside.
Then I caught myself and wondered why. That was something my mom would do—dig around inside the trash for incriminating evidence. Lori’s parents wouldn’t care.
That was reinforced when Lori came out of the bathroom still fully nude. My eyebrows rose in surprise. Andrea had always gotten dressed as soon as we’d finished.
Lori smiled and her eyes flicked to my underwear. “I was thinking of getting in the hot tub.”
“You have a hot tub?”
“Yeah. It’ll need to warm up, but...?”
“Um, okay.” I’d only been in hot tubs a couple of times, and never with a naked —oh. Lori was going to be naked! “Yeah! Sure!”
She grinned. “Okay.”
I followed her to the backdoor out of the family room, which led to a little mudroom of sorts. There was a bench and some shelves with towels along with a couple of cotton robes on hangers. She took one of the robes down, slid it on, and grabbed a towel. As I did the same, I noticed an empty fruit bowl sitting on the bench, which confused me. Why would they have fruit out here?
But I needed to get my own robe on. Lori waited with a smile.
The temperature had plunged since we’d gotten to her parents’ place and the cold air raised goosebumps on my skin. I followed Lori down a short path to the above-ground hot tub and my feet stung with each step on the stones. I briefly wished I’d worn shoes, but Lori seemed unbothered. The tub was larger than I expected. Lori adjusted some knobs and then we wrestled the cover off together.
“It’ll be cool at first,” she said as she shed her robe. “Then it’ll warm up.”
We were far enough away from the house lights that my eyes had adjusted to the dimness. So I could see well enough to admire Lori’s body as she slid the robe off.
God, she was gorgeous.
Her breasts—well, I couldn’t add any words to describe how perfect they were. Her pubes were now matted with moisture. She threw the robe over a small rail and then wasted no time in climbing up the short ladder into the tub. I admired her hips and ass as she did. She pushed through the water and settled into a seat on the far side.
I took a deep breath to steady my nerves. I took off my robe and the bracing cold hit. I started to climb up the ladder and caught myself. I still had my underwear on.
Did I really want to get naked?
That was a stupid question. Lori was naked! I skinned off my underwear and tossed it to the side. Then I got into the tub and waded through the water to Lori. I sank down next to her and leaned back. Our arms brushed under the water. I didn’t know what to say, so I just looked up at the stars.
They were beautiful. Really beautiful. The most amazing stars I’d ever seen.
Of course, so was Lori. Even with only her head above the water. We shared a warm smile.
“It’s really beautiful out here,” I said.
“It is.”
“And quiet.”
“It’s one of my favorite places.”
“I can see why.”
“I really like having it to ourselves.”
“Yeah ... when do your parents get back?”
“Oh, they won’t be home until tomorrow.”
I nodded. Sex in the family room made more sense.
“And if they did, we’d know.”
“See the lights?”
She chuckled. “Yeah. And Mom would come out to check on us.”
“She’d do that?”
Lori snorted. “She has. She means well, but...” She sighed.
“My mom would be checking to make sure we weren’t doing anything. Anything.”
Lori laughed. “No. My mom would be, ‘Do you need any drinks? Do you have enough towels? Is the tub too hot?’”
I chuckled. “Sounds almost as bad.”
“Only sometimes.”
I imagined Mrs. Freeman bustling out while Lori and I were sitting here, both naked under the stars. That could be so ... awkward.
“To be fair,” Lori said, “she does back off if we ask.”
I nodded. Len had said as much. “Must be nice.”
“It is ... but I’m glad she’s not here.”
“Yeah,” I chuckled. Personally, I was more than glad. I was downright relieved.
“She means well. But I’m sure your mom does too.”
“Yeah.” She did. Even if she drove me crazy at times.
“Still ... I’m glad we left the party.”
I chuckled. “I think that’s my line.”
We shared a grin. Then she leaned her head on my shoulder. I put my arm around her and lightly caressed her upper arm. Her skin was soft against my fingers. The water was warming, too, which just relaxed me even further. We were alone and snuggling, after some amazing sex.
I idly wondered how long we’d be alone. I certainly didn’t want to stop enjoying the sounds of the bubbles or Lori’s skin pressed against mine.
“So ... when do you think Len will come back?” I asked.
She snorted softly. “Not anytime soon.”
“Yeah,” I conceded.
“Liz, too, if I was reading the signs right.”
“Oh?” I’d completely missed them if that was the case.
“Yeah.”
Despite my curiosity, now was not the time to be talking about Liz. Instead, I nodded. “So it’s just us.”
She smirked. “What shall we do?”
When you’re sitting naked in a hot tub with a woman you just had sex with, the question “What shall we do?” doesn’t require much of an answer. I wasn’t stupid enough to actually say anything. Instead, I pulled her to me and kissed her. It was sweeter than earlier, but still with enough heat to convey my message. We pulled apart and grinned.
“I like your thinking,” she said, and we kissed again.
One kiss turned into two, which turned into a regular make-out session. I cupped the back of her head with one hand and held her shoulder with the other as we kissed and kissed and kissed.
My blood burned for her and my mind emptied of thoughts, worries, and cares. All that mattered was Lori.
She set a hand on my thigh and then slid it up. I squirmed a little as she got close to my torso. Then she paused, pulled back, and grinned at me. When her hand found my cock, I kissed her again.
We returned to making out while she slowly pumped my shaft. It felt good, but I was too distracted to really pay attention. The kisses were amazing, her hand was amazing, and...
... I slowly dropped my hand to cup one of her amazing breasts.
She moaned and then kissed me more fervently.
I lost myself in her kisses, in her skin against mine, in her full breast in my hand. Yeah, she was playing with my cock, but I barely noticed.
Until she pulled back and looked me in the eye.
“Get up on the side.” Her tone was urgent.
“Huh?”
She squeezed my cock. “Get up on the side. I wanna suck you.”
I blinked but quickly recovered. I hoisted myself out of the water, which poured everywhere including over my nearby towel. It didn’t matter—I could get another. But it was freezing!
Not that I was going to complain!
I spread my legs and Lori moved between them.
She wrapped both hands around my hard cock. She stroked me a couple of times as she playfully leered up at me. Then she lowered her head and began to suck.
Oh, God. This was happening again!
I gasped and leaned back on my hands. I couldn’t see anything, given the way her hair cascaded down and blocked my view—but what I felt?
Amazing. So, so amazing.
She sucked slowly but steadily. When she reached the crown, she paused and swirled her tongue around the head. I shuddered each time she did. My eyes swam. My mind swam. I couldn’t focus on anything but the back of her head moving up and down as she worked magic on me.
She took her time, but I wasn’t going to last very long anyway. Not with how incredible her tongue and lips felt. She started stroking the bottom of my shaft with one hand while she sucked on the head. When she swirled her tongue, I reached the edge.
“Gonna come...”
She sucked a little harder and I exploded. I shook and moaned as I filled her mouth. She swallowed as I continued to spurt, and didn’t let my cock slip from her lips until well after I’d finished. Then she gave the tip one last kiss and grinned at me.
“Thanks,” she said.
“No, thank you!” I was giddy with how good I felt.
She chuckled and eased out from between my legs.
I gasped as the tingling in my entire body started to fade. I smiled at her and noted the desire in her eyes.
“Let me return the favor,” I said as I slipped back into the water.
“Mmm. Let’s go inside.”
“You sure?”
“Yeah. It’s hard to eat pussy out here.” She smiled. “You’ll get a crick in your neck. Besides, it’s warmer and more comfortable.
I grinned. I had to agree with that. “Let’s go.”
We closed up the hot tub and took all our stuff inside. We dried off enough to not drip but then hung the towels over a rack in the mudroom. Eventually, we got everything put away and she led me downstairs. We walked through a large room with a bar against one wall but I didn’t give it a good look. Why would I with a nearly naked woman in front of me?
The guest room was really luxurious, though, in part because it was so large. There was enough space between the king-sized bed and the mirrored doors of the full-length closet to fit in a small armless upholstered chair. Brass lamps on both nightstands helped the room feel decadent.
Lori immediately went to the bed. We pulled the top sheet back, she shucked her robe, and then she climbed up and fluffed the pillows before rolling over onto her back. She spread her thighs and smiled.
“I believe there was something you wanted to do?” she purred.
There were a lot of things I wanted to do, but I’d offered one in specific. So I grinned and nodded. Then I moved into place.
I paused to take it all in.
Besides trimming her pubes, she’d shaved the sides. Her labia were long and thin, but already filling out. I breathed gently on them and she giggled. I responded by kissing the inside of each thigh, before starting with a long, slow lick from bottom to top.
She sighed and held still.
I couldn’t help my amazement. The feel of her under my tongue? A feast! She tasted clean—without any salt, sweat, or hint of tang. I licked up and down a couple of times before pushing my tongue between her folds. Her sweet juices started to flow and I lapped them up like a starving dog. When I stuck my tongue in deep, she sighed again, so I kept it there—in and out, up and down, before slowly inching up to her swollen clit.
I licked and sucked and flicked her little knob with my tongue. I loved the feel of it. She gasped and writhed, so I kept going for a bit and then pulled back enough to bring my fingers into play. I looked up to see her caressing her breasts and staring lustfully down at me. A lust I felt as much as saw.
“Curl your finger inside and suck my clit.”
I grinned and did exactly as she asked.
“No, like this.” She held up one hand and demonstrated. She was moving her fingers in and out while curling them, which I hadn’t done.
But when I did, she moaned immediately. I kept at it as her breathing grew more ragged until she let out a loud squeak and pitched forward. Her pussy pulsed around my finger and the wetness grew. I kept stroking and licking her until she squeaked again and pushed my head away.
I’d done it! I’d gotten her off not just once, but twice!
My legs were getting stiff, so I sat up. She gave me a loopy smile and then looked away.
“I sound so stupid when I come,” she said.
“It was cute.”
She shook her head, but she still smiled.
I sensed she wasn’t quite ready for the next step, and my erection had softened a little. So I pulled back. She shifted to the side, and I lay next to her.
“Thanks for the directions,” I said.
“Thanks for being willing to take them.”
“Yeah, well, they, uh, helped.” I wouldn’t have understood without the demonstration.
She reached over and gently stroked my cock. “Most guys just want to use this.”
“Well...,” I joked, “I want to use that too, but, uh...” My brain went off the rails when she curled her fingers all the way around me.
“You do, do you?” she teased.
“Yeah.”
She grinned and continued to play with me as I stiffened. Then she tilted her head and lustfully met my eyes. I did the only intelligent thing and kissed her hard. We continued to kiss with growing heat and urgency until I was steel hard.
She pulled back, gasping for breath. “Condoms are in the drawer.” She nodded in the direction of the nightstand behind me.
We rolled apart and I fumbled to pull the drawer open. I had to sit up to see inside and my eyebrows rose. There were dozens of condoms in a variety of brands and a medium-sized bottle of lube. I had no idea what to use, so I grabbed a gold package and rolled on to my back.
“Magnum,” Lori murmured. “Good choice.”
“Huh?”
“You’re thick, remember?”
I still didn’t know what to make of that comment, but now wasn’t the time to figure it out. I had a condom to get on! I ripped the foil off and rolled it in place.
“You on top,” she said.
I nodded and moved into position. My heart pounded. This was better than I could’ve imagined!
She lined me up and guided me in. I gasped as once again my cock entered the warmest, wettest, most amazing place I’d ever been.
If sex with Lori was amazing for the earlier rounds, this time it was out-of-this-world.
We kissed for a long, long time. Wet and hot, but without the urgency of the first round.
I slid in and just ... just fit. I moved inside her, but it didn’t feel like I was moving. It felt more like I was just pushing a button that made us both sigh and gasp with pleasure.
We kissed and slowly screwed, and kept kissing. She ran her hands down my back and I varied my strokes, but we were in no hurry.
After several minutes of kissing, she tugged gently on my back, urging me to speed up. I did until she started to gasp and moan. Then I kept my steady pace until she squeaked and came.
I suppressed a chuckle. Her squeaks were so cute! Then I waited until she recovered.
“Your turn,” she murmured.
“Might take me a while.” I’d already come three times, and I’ve never done four in a night in my life.
“Oh ... but I want you to ... I wanna feel you come...”
I started thrusting.
“I want you ... I need you...”
There was something about her voice that sent a spark straight through my spine.
“Yeah ... yeah...!”
I began to pant.
“Fuck me!”
Fuck her? Hell, yes! I pulled back until I’d almost slipped out and thrust hard.
“Fuck me! Fuck me!”
Her cursing spurred me on. I started pounding as hard as I could. To my surprise, I was suddenly on the edge.
“I wanna feel you ... I wanna feel you...”
I exploded. I gasped as I gave her exactly what she wanted. My orgasm raced through me and I saw white. I moaned and my muscles went weak.
She quietly chuckled. “I love that.”
I almost said, “I love you,” but caught myself. Instead, I just kissed her.
She laughed and kissed me back, but then gently pushed me off her. This time I really was going soft. Reluctantly, I pulled out while holding the condom. I removed it and wrapped it in tissues. I put it in the small trash can under the nightstand while Lori slipped off to use the restroom. I waited for her and then I took my own turn. When I returned, she’d pulled the blankets up, though one side was turned down. She smiled at me and patted the pillow beside her.