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Relax in the hot tub with Ted

Chapter 6 by Mundoparisiano

"It was good meeting you, Angelos," you say, "but I think I'm going to pass on the steam room."

Angelos hides any disappointment and wishes you and Ted a good weekend before departing to the men's lockers. You tell Ted you need to shower before you meet him in the hot tub. The showers are full-body jets that soothe your sore muscles and quickly erase the sweat and mustiness of the basketball game. You let your hair out of the ponytail and wrap yourself in a towel. Searching through your gym bag, you do have a swimsuit, but it's a mom's one-piece you wear for laps at your usual gym. That won't do, you think. You make a decision that you never would have just the day before and exit the locker room wrapped in a towel and nothing else.

Ted is waiting for you outside the spa. He is wearing a pair of tight, red swim-shorts that do nothing to hide his substantial bulge. His body is tanned and toned, his broad shoulders forming a muscular triangle for his neck, his abs a perfect washboard straight out of a commercial for workout equipment. Ted is hot and he knows it.

"Alright, you've seen mine," he says as you enter the partly-walled off hot tub, "Now show me yours. Let's see the bikini. Don't be shy."

You look straight into his blue eyes, no smile, just a serious "look at this" stare as you slowly open the towel. He gets an eyeful of your large breasts with their bikini tan lines first, your dark nipples are achingly hard with the excitement of the moment. You let the towel drop, exposing yourself to him completely. A dumbfounded smile slowly creeps across his face. You let him see it all for a second longer and then walk past him. You know his eyes are on your ass as you descend the hot tub's stairs into the steaming whirlpool. The bubbling water soothes your tender body. Sweat springs to your face and shoulders from the heat.

Ted joins you, but stops on the last step, his waist above the waterline.

"I guess I owe you a reveal," he says. He has your full attention as he hooks his thumbs into the waist of his swim shorts and yanks them down. His cock springs free, nice and thick and circumcised. His pelvis is so muscular it almost looks like an attachment fitted onto a perfectly rectangular base of trimmed brown pubic hair. You float up to him, wrapping your hand around his cock and feeling the growing hardness in your palm. You stroke him slowly and deliberately, smiling, letting your tits break the surface, like twin sea creatures heaving out of the whirlpool.

He takes the last step, his balls dipping into the water, his cock pressing against your chest. You use your upper arms to mash your tits together and push his cock into your cleavage as you jerk him, letting him experience the ripeness of your breasts. He reaches down and caresses your head, watching with excitement as you jerk him off into the valley of your tits. He sits down into the water with you, his cock pulling free from your hand.

You embrace him, your lips melting together, your mouths devouring each other, your tongues exploring in the steamy heat from the whirlpool. Beneath the churning water he pulls you against him, his cock against your thigh, your tits mashing across the muscular wall of his chest. You reach between you and resume stroking him beneath the waves. His fingers find your eager mound and he thrusts inside you.

"Yes," you moan, delirious with pent-up lust. You rock your hips against him and stroke his hard cock. You break the kiss, gasping for air, diving your mouth into his shoulder and letting your tongue lead you to his neck.

"Bend over the side," he says. "I want to fuck you from behind." You reluctantly disengage from him, turning your back and crawling onto your knees on the submerged bench. Your ass emerges from the water and you lean forward, laying your body across the tiled floor surrounding the whirlpool and offering yourself to him.

"Fuck me," you moan, wiggling your hips from side to side. You're on the pill and any further thought of protection is forgotten as you beg for him to take you. He stands from the water, a dripping Adonis, and moves in behind you. Your heart pounds with anticipation. This is it, you realize. In a moment you will be a cheater by even the most lenient definitions. Ted does not keep you waiting long. He guides the swollen head of his fucktool to your fuzzy mound and easily divides your eager lips with a gentle push. The feel of his hard meat sliding into you is everything you have imagined and more. Ted is not the tentative lover like your husband. He holds your hips and begins sawing his prick into your aching pussy. With each thrust his muscular hips slap against the firm hemispheres of your ass and his cum-heavy balls swing against your clit, each contact a firecracker of pleasure bursting in your loins.

Ted's cock slides easily in and almost out, up and into you with each thrust. Filling you completely with his hot meat in one stroke and then pulling back to tease your lips with the ridges of his cockhead.

He smacks your ass with his palm and you moan, fucking back against him. The sounds of your bodies are lost to the rush of the whirlpool. He pulls apart your ass cheeks as he fucks you. He drags his cock out of your pussy and slaps it against your clenched rosebud. You gasp at the sudden sensation. He slides his shaft up your crack and fucks between your cheeks a few times before pulling back and stuffing his cock back into your hungry pussy.

Working your hips you meet Ted's increasingly powerful strokes. He holds tight to your waist and slams your pussy with his full length again and again. You can feel his big dick swelling. He's so close and so are you.

"Cum for me, baby," you moan. He thrusts deep and you can feel your orgasm beginning to grow.

"I want to cum in your ass," Ted moans, holding your hips with both hands and stroking into your sloshing slit. "Do you want me to cum in your slut ass?"

His request is so filthy. You want it. You've had fingers in there before, never a cock. With your orgasm threatening to tip you over the brink you feel like you can handle anything.

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