HOTTUB HEAVEN, THE CONTINUATION

HOT TUB HEAVEN, THE CONTINUATION
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.