Drop to your knees

"Is everything alright?" Scott asked as he saw my facial expression change drastically. I took a few steps toward him, closing the gap between us then dropped straight to my knees.

"Oh wow," he said as I grabbed his swimsuit and pulled it down. "OK."

I grabbed his soft penis and placed it in my mouth. "Oh, god. You don't have to- Oh yea."

He didn't protest for long as his cock quickly started stiffening in my mouth.

"Oh, god, that feels so good." His fingers ran through my hair. "I love you so much."

It didn't take much. He was hard in no time at all. Salty precum leaked onto my tongue and I lapped it up.

"Mmmm," I moaned. I started stroking my right hand over his shaft.

"Jesus," he groaned. My lips pulled and sucked. My hand stroked and tugged. I cupped his balls. He was already teetering. I could see his knees trembling.

"Oh yea." His voice was trembling, full of desperation.

I stroked him faster, twisting my wrist a little with each stroke. Scott moaned and grunted.

"I'm gonna- oh fuck- Mandy- oh-oh-ooooohhhhh, I'mcumming."

He barely got the last words out. Luckily he didn't need to. I could tell by how his cock swelled. His grip on my hair tightened.

"Yes," he groaned. I sucked down and swirled my tongue around his shaft. "Ahhh, yessssss."

Hot jets of cum erupted into my mouth. I swallowed and sucked them down. Scott's hips bucked, pumping his seed down my throat. I held my mouth over the head until the last jerk, knowing that he'd have one or two more in him even after the initial wave.

"Oh my god," he gasped. I pulled off of him and smiled. He grabbed the nearby desk for support. "You didn't have to do that."

"I know but you were just looking so sexy standing there." Scott laughed.

"I feel like I need to get you back.

'No, no, no," I insisted. "Don't worry about that. I wanted to do that for you. Now let's go hit up that hot tub."

I loved this resort. Less than a minute after I wiped the last dribble of my husband's cum from my lips I was stepping into the nice steamy hot tub while Scott went to the bar to grab some drinks. I rested my arms on the concrete coping, leaned my head back and closed my eyes. The hot tub was empty and the pool area was scarce in general but it was getting close to noon already and soon people started to populate the lounge chairs and small tables as they ate.

Scott and I sipped on our drinks and made some small talk for a while, enjoying the quiet and each other's company. We knew it was only a matter of time before someone interrupted, we just didn't know who it'd be and how.

It turned out to be Ariel and Robert. They were walking back from the beach. Robert was stumbling along, sipping a margarita. He saw us and his eyes lit up. I could hear Ariel mouth the words "no" and grab onto his elbow but Robert powered through and, with the grace of a newborn deer, climbed into the hot tub. He had what can only be described as a shit-eating grin across his lips.

"Hey guys!" he said enthusiastically. I looked at Scott , puzzled about why he seemed to excited to see us. He usually was but this time it just felt... different. Scott looked almost worried. Ariel followed after him, trying her best to get him to get back out of the hot tub and go to their room but he ignored her. Eventually she got in as well.

"So how was your night," Robert asked. He took a sip from his drink.

I looked at Scott who's worried expression never left as he answered, "it was fine."

"Fine?" Robert asked. "Just fine?"

"Robert. Come on." Ariel scolded. "I'm so sorry, guys."

That's when it clicked. They knew. And Scott knew that they knew.