The best bath of his life

Climbing in he sat and leaned back, enjoying the soft leathery cushions to perfectly support his neck and head. It was nice but hardly the experience he was promised. Not to mention how this would help Sarah stop being such a bitch to him was super unclear too. Feeling a soft bump against his finger he looked at a panel under his hand. There was a list of settings and he almost laughed at the absurdity of them.

Relaxation

Stimulation

Edging

OFF

HOT

Complete

"There's no way this is from the fifties!" Pete laughed in disbelief, "Thought they were prudes back then. Edging?" Pete played it safe and hit 'relaxation' and blushed at his gushing sigh feeling the jets perfectly tease his skin. In moments he was blissfully laying back staring at the roof for who knows how long. Forgetting Sarah and the texts he remembered his kiss with Lissa and eyed the 'Stimulation' setting. Pressing it he heard a mechanical whirling and a combination of jets began teasing his balls and another blasted up his shaft, the rest of the jets had angled themselves to caress his chest, neck and shoulders and he felt himself grow erect faster than he'd like to admit. Fighting back his moans he closed his eyes tightly enjoying an intense full body massage. He finally understood what the text meant, this was almost as good as the real thing and he couldn't fight the temptation any longer stroking himself in the water.

It was so hot. He was being teased perfectly and before long he was incredibly horny and eagerly looking at the other options. Pressing the next on the list he let out a loud moan, forgetting the others downstairs. Whatever was happening it felt like the water itself was tightly grasping his entire dick and vibrating it. His balls getting a constant rush of intense pleasure. His body jerked, pushing his groin up and began humping the water enthusiastically. In minutes he was a mess, groaning and fucking the pool of water with abandon trying to get release but he couldn't finish. His brain felt utterly destroyed and his primal instincts desperately tried to think of ways of finishing, aggressively beating his meat but no avail.

"Pete? Holy fuck!" a voice cried and Pete weakly opened his eyes seeing the sexy girlfriend of his best friend in a swimsuit watching him aggressively humping in a pool of water groaning and moaning with wild abandon. "Uh...shit. We're going swimming. Thought you'd wanna-if you-I'd ask." She stammered wildly watching his thick member pulsing and thrusting away. "If you wanted to cum...like in the pool. Well...go to the pool not like..." Gone was Sarah's normal sense of superiority, or confidence. She was bumbling, her face a deep crimson watching in deep interest as her boyfriend's friend was in an intense sexual experience. The look on his face was something primal she had never seen before and his eyes were all over her mostly exposed body. Sarah wanted to feel disgusted or angry but seeing such a debased sexual intensity at her form was far more of a turn on than she wanted to admit. Not to mention his body was something to envy and apparently so was his cock. The blonde bit her lip and subconsciously folded her one leg over the other to show off the curve of her hips and her toned legs and thrusted her busty chest out a bit.

This seemed to get approval by the animalistic teen his eyes still aggressively were fucking her body and she felt her swimsuit moistening from her arousal. Her breathes were heavy and hot only adding to the display of her chest. "Yes! Cum! I need to fucking cum! Help me cum!"

Not sure if she was inspired by the arousing situation or the sense of emergency but she noticed him weakly slapping a list of controls and rushed to his side, carefully not slipping on the wet mess of the floor. Looking at the settings her eyes widened even further and realizing she was right next to his intense thrusting she was lost watching it. God he was thick! Sarah was glad she was wrong about him over compensating and snapped back to reality a few seconds later. Pressing off she had no time to react. Neither knew the setting was keeping him from cumming and the moment the setting stopped he roared a sound she never thought a human could make and felt an intense heat radiate through her body. Thick ropes of cum hit her cheek and she realized he was blasting everywhere like a hose. Her swimsuit, chest and some of her face were glazed with drips of his cum and she moaned feeling some touch her lips. She was licking another man's cum off her lips but after whatever the hell happened she considered herself a hero for not dropping to her knees and cleaning him off herself. Realizing she was coming down from her own small orgasm she looked to Pete with a deep blush going down to her chest. Pete however was passed out sliding into the water.

Snapping out of her lustful haze she grabbed his shoulders, "Someone help!" No reply. "Fuck they already went out." Sarah was athletic as an ex-cheerleader and soccer player but Pete was a bit of a mountain and it took all of her to stop him from sliding further. "C'mon baby wake up." Did she just say baby? Sarah shook her head, she had a boyfriend. She needed to snap back to it. This is Pete for God's sake! She tried to think 'ew' in her head but she laughed eyeing his body and knowing she'd never look at him the same way again. Her relationship was not great, hell they agreed if this vacation didn't help them let loose they'd break up but now she was glazed in Pete's seed and wondering if the rest of her relationship she'd only see him like she saw him now. Slapping his face and splashing him did nothing and she felt her arms getting tired. Unsure where the thought came from and certain it wasn't sexual and strictly professional she grasped his still hard dick in the water and began jerking it.

Seconds later Pete's head tilted and his lips moved slightly. "There we go, come on wake up." Trying harder and kind of enjoying the excuse she gave the best handjob she possibly could. Hoping to impress the man that gave her the hottest show in her...to save a man's life! Pete's eyes fluttered before opening slowly, lazily grinning and moaning at the sensation of a post orgasm handjob. Focusing his eyes he saw Sarah looking back at him. "Hello? You good?" Pete smiled weakly. "Good." She begrudgingly pulled away from him trying to look annoyed. "I don't know what the hell that was but maybe not? You almost drowned dumbass."

Pete shook his head trying to think anything other than the drying rivers of cum on her face and body and just watched her ass as she stormed out of the room laying back and feeling the water drain out of the tub. "Okay...yeah that was the best thing."

She was real.