covering my boner.
“Move your hand a bit,” she whispered.
Not on your life, I thought, with the clear water, three underwater
lights flooding the area and her husband 10 feet away. He reached the
timer, twisted the dial and I was saved as the bubbles kicked back to
life. He grabbed a towel in the hamper next to the switch, never once
turning around, and walked over to check on his kids.
Meanwhile, I did what she asked and moved my hand away.
“Oh, my,” she said quietly, “what do we have here?” I knew exactly what
I had here, but the whole man plus wife situation was a puzzlement. I
couldn’t figure it out and really had no desire to investigate right now
since her fingers felt so good rubbing my cock through the fabric.
With the spa hiding our endeavor, she gently stroked my cock through my
trunks while I kept track of her husband’s back. When he finally turned
around, she stopped stroking but kept her hand on my now enormously
swollen prick. He returned into the water of the tub, reclining and
closing his eyes.
Gently, I reached over and began rubbing her leg, then slid my hand up
to her belly and the bottom of her tits, trying not to make too much fo
a scene. I finally brought it down to stroke her crotch. Even though
the bubbles were hiding us, hand and arm movements could be easily seen.
I kept watching for signs of recognition by the husband, but so far
nothing.
She squirmed and slid further down on the bench as my fingers caressed
her sex. I slid my fingers along the edge of her suit and gradually
pulled the material away from her pussy, enough so that I could get most
of my hand inside. Now I had free range to slip one finger between her
lips and into her wet pussy. Wow, her cunt was even hotter than the
surrounding waters! With my thumb I began to rub her little nub and
felt it swell under my touch.
Meanwhile, she’d almost completely stopped rubbing my dick. She sat
transfixed with eyes closed and a huge smile on her face, then began to
move her hips in time with my stroking. Soon she was making waves with
her motion. I tried to calm things down by pressing down hard on her
crotch but she pushed back just as hard against my hand. No way was
this doll going to miss out on her orgasm, I realized.
As the water started moving on its own, things got scary but, blessed be
the youngest kid, he yelled over for a towel to help get the chlorine
out of his eyes.
“Ben, honey, can you get that? I’m so comfortable here, I don’t think I
can get up,” she said.
“Sure,” he replied. He walked over to the steps then climbed out and
headed back over to the towel hamper. Meanwhile, she looked at me and
said, “Wow, you’ve got magic fingers. By the way, I’m Cheryl and I’m
already about to cum on your hand!”
I said, “I’m Rob. “And you haven’t felt anything yet.”
Hubby walked over to hand the towel to his youngest who then said,
“Thanks dad, come get in with me, please.”
Cheryl whispered, “Yesss! Oh thank you, Ben.”
As I kept up the slow rubbing of her clit, she arched her back and
reached down with both hands to pull her bathing suit bottoms down. She
pulled them all the way down around her ankles and spread her legs wide.
“Keep going…don’t stop! Aah…aah yes!” she mumbled.
I managed to get another finger into her pulsing cunt and still keep my
rhythm on her clit. I could feel her soft hair covering her mound in my
palm. A natural blond, I thought. My hand gradually fell further down
as I pumped her cunt and one finger slid down between her lips. I
gently moved my finger backwards until I could press on her little
button, then I pushed my fingertip completely into her waiting asshole.
It took maybe 3 seconds before she spasmed, slamming her legs together,
and biting her lower lip to keep from screaming out. I could feel her
cunt walls milking my two fingers and her ass clenched around that third
finger. It felt so great I almost came along with her. If my dick had
been out of my trunks, I could have easily blown my load into the pool.
I love to give women screaming orgasms!
“Oh, god! That was the best climax I’ve ever had,” she managed to
whisper a moment later. “You really do have fantastic hands, Rob.” I
wondered what was wrong with Ben, if just fingering her cunt gave her
such a huge orgasm. I assumed he wasn’t gay because of the kids but was
this guy a eunuch?
I quietly asked, “What about your husband? That was risky with him
sitting a foot away from you. I was worried he’d open his eyes while I
was fingering your pussy and pound the crap out of me.”
“Oh no problem,” she said. “We agreed a long time ago to let each
other have fun whenever the occasion arises, as long as it doesn’t
affect the kids. He probably was aware of our little action but chose
to keep his eyes closed and let it play out rather than stopping my fun.
And it has been way more than fun. I’m tingling all over. Could you
keep your fingers just where they are? I think I can have another
climax in just a few seconds.” I resumed rubbing and, sure enough, she
jerked and moaned as another huge wave washed over her.
After she came down from that one, Cheryl continued, “Ben is not the
jealous type. But we have to watch for the kids, especially Angie, who
is increasingly aware of boys and things of a sexual nature. She spends
a lot of time in her room with the door closed and I found some girl-
girl porn on her computer. She may be shy of 16 but she’s got an
appetite that’s growing by the day. So far, she’s not been dating but I
smelled some pretty funky musk on her panties after a slumber party. We
put her on the pill last year to prepare but I know she just
masturbates, alone and with her girlfriends. She’s a horny little mink,
a lot like her mom!”
“Amen to horny little minks,” I replied.
“Now,” she smiled, “Your turn.” As she began to stroke me again, she
reached in and freed my boner from the fabric. It felt great to be out
of the constricting suit and in the hot pulsing water. Of course, just
then the damn bubbles quit again.
“I guess I’ll have to get that,” she laughed. “You’re in no condition
to walk around with that pole sticking out. You might hurt someone and
I sure don’t want Angie to see this beauty.” She hiked her bottoms back
up and jumped out of the spa.
Back under cover of bubbles again, she began pumping my dick up and down
with gusto. I scooted my ass up so the tip of my cock was just at
waterline. The foaming water felt so wonderful on the head. The spa
and the pool both have a raised lip so that we were mostly hidden from
Ben and the kids as long as no one stood up. But they were splashing
away, oblivious to the incredible handjob I was getting from this
gorgeous blond.
“I’m very close,” I said breathlessly. “I’m sure management doesn’t
want a bunch of cum floating around their spa when the action stops.
Maybe I could go into the bathroom and finish by beating myself off.”
She looked at me and said, “Don’t worry, Rob. Let me know when you feel
about to erupt.”
“Now…right now,” I panted.
Cheryl just leaned over, put both hands on my ass cheeks, pulled the tip
of my cock up out of the water and put her mouth around it. I shot what