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Lost Weekend (Hot Tub Sex)
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
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LOST WEEKEND
"Why don't you go to my lake house this weekend and enjoy some free
time," Joan told Ann at work on Wednesday. Too much responsibility at
work had recently drained Ann of energy , but she had the weekend stretching
out in front of her that was hers alone. It didn't take long to accept
Joan's invitation and she made plans to go the lake on Friday.
With the lake to look forward to for the weekend, the time passed
quickly and as Ann headed out of town on Friday she anticipated with
pleasure the peace and quiet of the country. It was almost dusk when she
turned into the drive, but if she hurried here would be time to sit out on
the deck and watch the darkness settle on the lake.
The lake house was just as she remembered it from the previous summer. It
sat overlooking the water but was secluded from the house next door by a row
of red tip bushes that made a beautiful hedge this time of year.
Ann liked the large expanse of glass that opened up the back of the house to
the lake. And especially she liked the Jacuzzi on the deck that Joan and
Will had installed last year. She remembered the four of them staying in it
too long and how the wind heat from the water had made them all a little drunk.
But that had been the fun part of the weekend.. She thought of the angry
words she and John had exchanged. She was angry again remembering John's
insensitivity to her suggestions that they go into town dancing. Joan and Will
had suggested that they enjoy some of the night life, but John said he was too
tired. She couldn't understand why they didn't still do some of the things
that they had enjoyed when they were first married. John seemed determined to
grow old before his time.
But this was her weekend. Opening the door to the house, Ann saw the
bottle of wine complete with red bow sitting on the table. "Welcome, have
a great time," Joan had written on a note attached to the bottle. Joan must
have driven down yesterday and readied the house for her. It was a definite
plus to have such a good friends. Two hours later she couldn't believe she
had almost finished the wine. It was her favorite - a California blush
chablis. With pillows propped behind her back, she lay on a hammock and
watched the last of the skiiers pack up their boats and leave the lake.
Car motors died in the distance as people headed back into town. Now it was
finally quiet except for the faraway sound of one last boat heading into
dock. Ann realized she felt a little light headed from the wine.
Remembering the pleasure that she hoped the hot tub offered, Ann smiled
knowing she didn't need a suit this weekend. Quickly she slipped off her
slacks, blouse, panties and bra dropping them by the chair. She felt free
enjoying her nakedness and unworried about the neighbors.
Slipping into the tub Ann soon became hypnotized by the heat and the
motion of the water. She remembered reading about a woman in a hot tub and
the unusual use she had made of the jets. Wine always made her feel sexy
when she was so relaxed like tonight. She moved to the side of the tub and
positioned herself in front of the jet. Holding onto the side of the tub,
Ann spread her legs so that the water would hit her pussy at just the right
spot. She began to push against the water and couldn't believe the feeling
as she moved up and down pushing her self harder and harder against the jet.
It felt like a hard cock pushing deep into her. She began to twist and
thrust again and again. The jet bored into her, and the sensation grew
stronger and stronger until she felt that feeling, the release she needed,
and she heard herself crying out with pleasure.
"Do you always have so much fun by yourself?"
Ann looked up and there was Jerry, the man she had met last summer.
She had thought he was sexy then and now as he looked at her with a teasing
smile, she was positive of it. He sold real estate for the area and had
sold Joan and Will the house.
"I was driving by and saw the light and thought Joan and Will were
here," he said smiling. "When no one answered the door, I heard the sound
of the tub and thought they were back here. Sorry I intruded." He was
staring down at her and even though he didn't say so she realized that he
had probably been watching her the wholetime from the shadow of the house.
She laughed nervously realizing she was blushing. "Well, this is
very embarrassing, but I don't even care. This is my no care weekend."
She saw the bulge in his pants and realized what seeing her had done to him.
"Come on in, the water's fine" she said laughing and realized that she didn't
care what she said or did. He continued to stare at her and then he slowly
pulled off his tie, his shirt and stripped down until he was standing above
her. His hard cock pushed against his shorts. "This is your fault, you
know," he said. "I can't stand here and watch you come using a jet in a hot
tub and not want to fuck you."
He slid his shorts off and climbed in tub with her. "Now you have
to stay on your side," Ann said laughing but realized that she wanted him to
fuck her. She really didn't care what he did to her. A feeling of
exhilaration came over her at the idea of being naked in the tub with this
man she hardly knew. Reaching out he ran his hands across her breasts
pushing them up so that the water almost held them in place. He leaned on
the step at the side of the tub and pulled her onto his lap so that her pussy
was against his cock.
She pushed herself onto his lap holding the sides of the tub to keep
him hard against her. Nuzzling against him she whispered in his ear. "I've
never been fucked in a hot tub, but I know I'd like it. How about it - sure
you're ready?"
Jerry returned her question pulling her head and mouth to him. He
searched her mouth with his tongue and she returned all his urgency pushing
her tongue into his mouth and rubbing her pussy against his cock which was
probing and pushing against her. Ann pushed back so that she could wrap her
hand around his cock and balls while at the same time pushing her pussy lips
apart with her fingers and slipping just the tip of his cock inside her.
Jerry pulled her to him again. "I want to bury my head in that bush before
I fuck you," he whispered huskily.
A large rug lay at the edge of the tub. Ann stood up and pulled him
up by the hand. Without saying anything she stepped out of the tub and onto
the rug. He watched as she lay down on her back and spread her legs.
Reaching her hand down to her pussy she spread the lips so that he could see
the wet warmth that was waiting for him. "Here it is, Jerry. Make it
wetter for you. I want you to fuck me now, either here or in the tub, but
now."
With a slight moan he moved down onto the rug with her. Leaning over
her pussy he lightly began to run his tongue up and down the middle of it.
"Oh," she whispered. "Deep, put it in me deep." He lowered his head until
he could bury it in her full bush as he reached deep into her with his tongue
sucking gently and then more insistently. "Now, Jerry, now. Put your cock
into me. I can't wait," she whispered.
to be continued
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