It was in the cool of autumn two years ago. You were in one of your “on” periods with him. It seemed every few months since the camping trip one of you would get an itch and the two of you would collide again. Sometimes for a week. Sometimes for a month. Sometimes for a quick flurry of days over a long holiday weekend.
The idea of going up to the hot springs was yours. You were having dinner with him and debating what to do next with the night when you just blurted it out. Surprisingly, he said yes immediately. You drove up in his car. Well, he drove. You glanced over at him longingly, flirting, running your hands up and down his arms, chest, and legs while you two talked. You even worked you hand to his cock a few times. It was somehow both the longest and the shortest three hour drive you’ve ever had.
The two of you were never monogamous but that particular time you got back with him you hadn’t had any men since the last time you slept with him. Not even a fleeting kiss. You wanted him as much as you ever did that trip.
By the time you arrived it was already 8pm. Only an hour before the hot springs shut down for the night. You checked into the hotel as fast as possible and rushed to the hot springs. He was dazed from the drive and barely awake from what you could tell. You had on nothing under your cover up and tied it tighter than normal to try to prevent anyone, especially him, from knowing.
When you got to the hot springs he wandered over to the window overlooking the pool, leaving you to pay. Not a big deal really, he spent a lot more at dinner than he needed to and he’d probably pay for all the food tomorrow. You had been there before but he hadn’t and you were hoping to surprise him with something anyways.
The girl at the counter was younger than you, probably high school. She reminded you of girls you knew when you were that age. Attractive but too countercultural to be popular. Her hair was dyed multi-colored, and you could just make out a tongue ring when she talked.
“We close soon. Just so you know,” she muttered as you got out your wallet.
“Yeah I know. It’s cool, we’ll come tomorrow anyway…” You glanced over at him. Still out of ear shot. “Do you have any of those private rooms? You still have them right?”
“The private hot spring rooms? Yeah we still have them. The 110 degree and the 104 degree are still available.”
“Awesome. We’ll do the 104 degree,” you explained, motioning toward him as he slowly walked closer.
She glanced at him, checking him out. He’s got his towel around his neck, offering only partial cover of his fit upper body. She smirked and glanced at you, making eye contact. Somehow she knows, you think to yourself. You snuck a glimpse down and realized your nipples were pressing hard against the cover up. So much for discretion.
“You two have fun,” she said to you both, though she locked eyes with him and smirked while she said it, making sure to show him the tongue ring. “You seem like you could use it.”
You grabbed him by the arm and led him away after she gave you the key. You passed the main pool and continued down the hall to your room.
“Where we going?” He asked drowsily, sneaking a glimpse back at the counter. You’ve seen this before from him. He always drew a lot of attention and you knew he had a thing for tongue rings. IT bothered you the first few times it happened but by that point you didn’t care. You knew once you got him alone he’d quickly forget.
“Got a surprise for you. I’ve been here before. Trust me…” You trailed off as you unlocked the door. He walked in ahead of you, triggering the automatic light in the room.
“Wow, really? A private hot tub?”
“Pretty much.” You smiled. The look on his face let you know all you needed.
“Have you used one of these before?”
“Yeah, back in high school.”
“Oh really? Did you come with family?”
“Not exactly,” you laughed as you watched him lower into the warm water. You heard him curse quietly in delight and let out a sigh as he settled into the water and sat down. “A boyfriend,” you admitted after a quiet moment.
He laughed. “How’d I know?” He asked rhetorically, winking at you. “Let me guess: you guys couldn’t find a private place to hook up so you fucked in one of these?”
You laughed loudly, taking a few steps toward him. “No.” You stared down at him seductively. Slowly loosening your swim cover.
“No?” He asked, part in disbelief and part distracted by your strip show.
You didn’t answer immediately. You let your swim cover drop, revealing your completely naked body. You admired his eyes checking you out. First your breasts, which made him smile and then down to your stomach and pussy. You waxed a few days earlier and you could tell by his look that he noticed but didn’t want to draw attention to it. Once you were completely in the water and walking toward him his eyes met yours. “No,” you said quietly before walking up to him in the hot tub and leaned over to kiss him. You could tell by the energy behind his kiss that you didn’t have a lot of time. He was exhausted.
“Somehow I don’t believe you,” he said, half teasing you. He pulled you toward him and flicked his tongue around your left nipple before sucking hard. “Somehow I think you did more than just hold hands and talk.”
You gasped as he switched to your other nipple and breast. You enjoyed the moment before stepping back a little and looking down at him. You placed your hand on his cheek and caressed it lightly as you peered down in to his eyes. “You’re right.”
“I know. So what did you do?”
You smile at him. “How about I show you?” You reached down into the water and rubbed his already erect cock before fumbling with the draw strings on his swim trunks. “Let’s take these off.”
He stood up and pulled them down quickly. You motioned for him to sit up on the edge of the hot tub before taking his cock in your hands. “It was his birthday,” you explained as you got comfortable, “And I had not sucked his cock before that day.”
He said nothing after that, just sat back and enjoyed it while you guided him into your mouth. You took him completely inside of your mouth, suctioning as you slid him out slowly and occasionally swirling your tongue around his tip before doing it again. And again. And again. You paused to reposition and you slid his cock in between your breasts. Up and down. “He wasn’t the first guy I sucked. Just the first guy I wanted to actually please while I did it.”
You licked the entire length of his cock slowly, stroking several times, before going up and down with your tongue more and more. You eventually fixated on the tip, sucking and licking and sucking some more, all while occasionally squeezing or stroking on the base of his cock.
“Lucky bastard,” he whispered in between gasps and groans. You giggled and stroked him slowly.
“Don’t worry hun, his wasn’t as big as you.” You deepthroated him a few times and continued. “Like I couldn’t even do that.” You sucked on him so hard that whatever he was going to say was lost in a near-scream. You started to taste pre-cum oozing from the tip.
“Mmmmm. Fuck I missed how you taste.” You worked him over harder with your tongue and started sliding him in and out of your mouth with more repetition and rhythm. “Give me more!” you moaned out, commanding his cock.
“Fuck,” he blurted out.
You worked faster and faster. Sucking harder and harder until he suddenly screams out “Damn it. Ok.” You could tell he is close and you slid him out of your mouth and stroked him slowly, pressing his tip against your lips and outside of your check. Seconds later he started to ooze as he let out a prolonged groan followed by several deep breaths. You stroked him through out the whole thing, looking up at him as his cum oozed out onto your cheek and lips and down your neck to your breasts.
“Mmmm,” you said, staring up at him seductively before cleaning his cock and sucking out any remaining cum into your mouth. To your enjoyment, you are surprised to receive a small mouthful.
Moments passed while you clean him up until he broke the silence. “Did he get to do that too?”
You smirked and giggled. “No that was just for you. He came after a few minutes in my hand while I was switching positions.” You collected some of the cum on your breasts into your fingers and taste it before moving to the middle of the hot tub and submerging yourself completely underwater to clean off.
Minutes later you walked out past the girl at the counter.
“Have a good night,” she said flirtatiously in his direction. Almost in a daze, he ignored her, walking quickly out. You tossed the key on the counter and smirked. “Impressive,” she said jealously as you turned and walked out after him.
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