I stay at the Astoria Holiday Inn every Monday and some Tuesdays while I'm working in town. I enjoy soothing my bones in the hot tub every night I'm there. Two weeks ago, I had the experience of a lifetime. A couple were sitting in my favorite spot in the tub while their three kids splashed in the pool.
I eased in and sat far enough away from them so I wouldn't intrude in their relaxation. However, the wife, Cheryl, made it obvious that she was eager to play, even though her husband was sitting just a foot away from her. She first made knee contact, then her foot rubbed mine, then as her husband went to turn back on the spa jets, she began rubbing my now erect cock through my swim trunks.
He walked over to attend to the kids and she let me finger her cunt until she had a mind-blowing orgasm, not once but twice while he was occupied. I managed to get a finger in her ass during the action and she moaned, "Ooooh ... that was the best orgasm I've ever had."
Then she slid my swollen cock out of my trunks and gave me the best handjob of my life. As I began to shoot my load, Cheryl just leaned over and put her mouth around my cock. I shot what felt like a gallon of cum, pulse after pulse of hot jizz spurted out into her waiting mouth. She was sucking and swallowing as fast as she could but some still leaked out around her lips and fizzled away in the water.
Man, I was shot and I also suddenly realized that I was in love. As we recovered, I mentioned that finger fucking her was not my best move but that I excelled in eating out a woman and even thought she'd like to have my tongue tickle her waiting asshole.
"You'll cum and cum and cum when I do that," I boasted.
"Oooh my, that sounds like something I'd like to try," she exclaimed. "My husband, Ben, is pretty straight and I don't think he'd ever try that."
"But, I know he'd like to watch you, maybe you can teach him a few things" she said. "How about we get the kids settled and we'll come up to your room later."
With that, she climbed out of the tub and started gathering her flock for showers and towels. As they stood under the shower, I could see her whispering to Ben who looked over at me with a wicked smile. I thought I could see a boner poking out of his trunks.
I sat until my own erection subsided, not easy while I kept thinking of what might happen tonight. Man was I really horny. Still horny, even after a great orgasm, I showered and went up to my room.
The phone rang about a half hour later but she was cancelling our threesome date because of a sick child. We sort of made plans to meet next week but I didn't hear from them that whole week. I was bummed. She was the hottest thing I had seen for a long time and the little experience we'd shared made me horny for more. I must have masturbated twice every day that next week recalling it.
But as the next week rolled around, late on Monday afternoon the following week my cell rang with a Portland number I'd hoped would call.
"Rob," she said, "We're on our way down to spend the week in Astoria looking at sights. We'd love to get together. Ben is OK with all of this. Are you ready for us," she asked?
"Sweetie, I've been so ready, I've been warming up for two weeks waiting for you guys. I am stroking gently now with some of the hotel's great lotion," I replied.
"Don't wear it out!" she laughed.
We met at the hot tub again, both of them and the three kids. Both Cheryl and their 15 year old, Angie, were in string bikinis. My eyes popped out of my head. The teen was more striking that I remembered from before. Great ass and her small tits were just perfect for her frame. I was glad to be in the water to hide my growing bulge. And Cheryl was still this tall gorgeous blond with a perfect figure, despite three kids.
She came over and talking loudly enough for the kids to hear said, "Well hello, stranger. We meet again."
"Oh, hi there," I played along. "Are you tubbing it this week," I asked?
"I think we'll just swim and wear the kids out," she replied. She lowered her voice and added, "We'll get a movie and a pizza for the little ones and let Angie babysit them a bit later."
"I'm in room 424 this week," I added. "Only one king bed, but I think we'll need it if we're all to be on it," as I passed her the plastic room key. I soaked long enough for my boner to recede and tried not to look at either Cheryl or Angie as I showered and toweled off.
Later, I lay on the king bed with a towel over my crotch as they opened the door. She was wearing a loose smock covering her body down to the floor. Her nipples poked straight out through the fabric and, with the hall light behind her, I could see the outline of her bush through the smock. She had let down her hair and it draped her face beautifully, hanging down over her shoulders. Ben was wearing sweatpants and a muscle shirt. He was really built and I was sure glad he was OK with this. I'd hate to be on the receiving end of his angry fists. As he walked in, I also could clearly see his erection poking out in front and swaying against the material.
He stepped over, reached out his hand and said, "Ben Morgan. I know you've already met my wife, Cheryl, in the spa. Or rather you got to meet her pussy. She is quite grateful you 'came', if you get my drift."
"Rob White," I replied. "I get your drift and I'm grateful that I 'came' too."
"I'm glad Jack called for his towel last time we were here," he continued. "It was getting difficult to pretend to keep my eyes closed while you were fingering her cunt. You guys made lots of waves. At least she wasn't moaning like she often does."
"So, you knew," I asked?
He smiled, "Yep. We have an agreement to look the other way, although I wasn't about to look away that night. You may not have known that I was peeking from the spa while you were fingering her cunt. And then I had to try not to be obvious from the pool while I was watching her jack you off. When she sucked down your load of cum and then licked her lips, I wanted to whip out my cock and have her suck me too, but I was with the kids."
He continued with a grin, "Cheryl is very picky about the guys she chooses to play with and she said that you tickled her fancy—and her pussy—like seldom has been done before." I don't know how you could control yourself and didn't blow your load during her orgasm. That level of control makes me jealous. I have trouble not jacking off whenever I watch Cheryl fool around."
"I'm glad that you're OK with this," I responded.
"OK with it?" he continued. "After the spa, we ordered the kids pizza and, while they were eating, she pulled me into the bathroom and let me jerk off in front of her and shoot my load on her face and chest. She loves cum and I've rarely seen her so horny. Thank you. Now I'm ready for part 2."
"I haven't even showed her my best part 1 moves yet," I said with a smile.
Cheryl lifted her arms straight up and her smock fell completely down around her ankles. She was standing there totally naked with gorgeous blond hair—head and cunt both. Her perky tits were perfect for her slim frame. Maybe 5' 7" tall and no poochy belly, despite the three kids. She spread her legs, reached down and slowly drew two fingers between her cunt lips. With a wicked smile on her pretty mouth she licked her fingers. "Man, I am so looking forward to this," she sighed. "Last time was a warm up and I'm still tingling all over from your fingers in my pussy and ass. I've been frigging my cunt for two weeks reliving that fantastic orgasm! I've been driving Ben wild with my needs."
Ben pulled off his shirt and dropped his sweats, allowing a semi-small dick to poke straight out. It was maybe 5" and not very thick and his ball sack was also pretty small, hanging between very muscular legs. His pecks rippled as he flexed and twisted. "Steroids," he mumbled. "They're great when you take them but have really crappy long-term effects on your manhood." The overall effect was striking with a buff guy, rippling muscles but a small pecker and scrotum.
"Cheryl says you have a treat in store for her," he said.
"Indeed, I do. But first things first'" I began. "What's the deal with you two? You look like a Hollywood stud and she's a beauty queen so why don't you keep her satisfied and not fool around," I asked? "You clearly aren't gay unless the children are from someone else."
"No, they're ours," he said. "I got serious into weight lifting and steroid supplements right when Jack was born and, over the years, my testicles have shrunk and my prick seems way smaller too. I still get a boner every time I look at Cheryl and I can cum when we fuck. But, my ejaculation is so quick that she is left unsatisfied. And I feel inadequate because of it," he confessed.
"That's a shame," I replied.
"So, we resorted to toys and oral sex for her. She actually likes that more than fucking now. She lets me eat her out every chance we get and she has great orgasms. She's multi-orgasmic," he added.
"Yes, I found that out," I replied.
He continued, "I love for her to suck me off and I actually prefer that to sex. But, I still cum in about 10 seconds and then I'm done in. Eventually we resorted to the club scene where she would pick someone out and dance with him, get all hot, then go out to the car for some serious sex. But we had to be very selective with the club scene; it is a bit scary with all the STDs around and we never knew who she'd end up with."
"Bet it was a turn on for you," I asked?
"Yes, I was fine with the scene as long as I could chaperone her activities," he added. "Actually, I found that I could quickly recover my hard-on watching her and some Joe go at it. I would stroke my cock while she was being serviced and then she'd let me shoot my cum on her. It solved the problem of my quick orgasm since I could have two. Jacking off that way is pretty satisfying."
Cheryl added, "We never went to the same club twice and the sex was always anonymous; no names and no entanglements. It was exciting to pick a guy and seduce him with Ben watching the whole time. I got pretty good at reading a guy by the way he moved and talked. But, jeez, there were so many losers in those clubs!"
"I know," I added, "The dating scene here is pretty poor. Since my wife was killed, I've tried dating sites and club hopping but there's absolutely no joy there. So how did you latch onto me?""
"You've got those 'bedroom eyes'," she smiled. "I knew you were the one for me when you walked into the spa. Looks like you remember that spa adventure too," she leered as she looked at the towel standing straight up. "Now, let's get to it, big fella'."
"Your wish is my command," I said as I whipped off my towel. My cock was rock hard and all 9 inches ready for action.
"Oh, yes," she exclaimed as she jumped onto the bed and reached over to stroke my shaft. She took the head into her mouth as pre-cum leaked out.
"Come up here on the bed," I said, "and put your lovely pussy on my mouth." She jumped at the idea and soon I was licking the most gorgeous pussy I had seen. Her blond muff was trimmed on the sides but still full and it was so soft. I love to lick a hairy muff more than anything.
She was trying to swallow my whole cock but couldn't quite get it down without gagging. "It's way bigger than Ben's and thicker too," she said.
"Just suck the head," I said, "And stroke the shaft. Ah ... that's just right. You'll be able to swallow more of me as you get used to my size." And soon she was able to deep throat the whole thing.
I looked over at Ben who had climbed onto the bed. His eyes were glued to her sucking my cock and he was stroking his dick as he watched. Soon he was right next to her and began holding her hair out of the way as she bobbed up and down on me.