Hot Tub Work Retreat Pt. 02

AIMEE

A strangely familiar feeling rang through Aimee’s body as she waded over to the towel near the spot in the tub where she’d been sitting. That awkward kind of walk to the towel — head and shoulders back to keep the cum from dripping off her chest — was one she’d performed with more than one boyfriend before. But not in a long time.

When was the last time Mark came on her tits?

She wiped the towel across her collarbone until a sharp moan from Liv snapped her back into the present.

Aimee turned back around and surveyed the surreal bacchanalia playing out around her. To her right, Liv was writhing and heaving, her tan legs stretching, as she pressed her vibrator into her swollen vulva. Her eyes were locked on Jake as he massaged his engorged cock, his knees spread wide and muscular calves half-submerged in water. His eyelids were heavy, lips parted slightly as his eyes roved up and down Liv’s shimmering nude body.

Then there was Andre, who looked positively comatose. If his chest weren’t heaving rhythmically, she might have swum over to see if he had a pulse.

Aimee drank in the sight of this beautiful, naked young man, still basking in the afterglow of a powerful orgasm. His angular jaw, the subtle ridges of pecs and abdominal muscles on his abdomen, the little tuft of dark hair just below his belly button.

And his penis.

There was a time in Aimee’s life when a penis represented something foreign and terrifying to her. But over time, as her sexual experiences accumulated, she developed a fascination with the organ. Its heat, its decadent softness, the intoxicating feelings of power and pride she felt when she could give it pleasure.

She stared at his plump head and noted how widely it curved outward as his cock seemed to deflate, softening with each heartbeat, until the head disappeared into his foreskin. She was struck by the smoothness of the skin on his shaft, save for a tiny brown birthmark near his tip that soon too retracted into his folds.

There was something undeniably cute about the way this shriveled, dangling little punchline of a thing can wake up and become sexy and powerful, and then sag back into slumber after it’s been satisfied, like it’s settling down for a nap.

And she was the one who did that. And without even touching him! The thought made her feel invincible.

As Andre blinked and started to prop himself onto his elbows, she found herself wanting to swim back over and keep teasing him.

“That was a lot of cum, big boy,” she might say. “I tried to wipe it all off, but can you check my tits to make sure I got it all? Make sure you’re really thorough.”

Instead, Aimee looked at Andre expectantly as he sank back into the tub with a dazed smile on his flushed face.

“How do you feel?” She asked with a gentle smile.

“Um…” Andre let out a giddy, disbelieving laugh. “I feel good.”

Andre opened his mouth to say more, but he was interrupted by another whining, closed-mouth moan from Liv. She was still staring at Jake, lips pursed, eyebrows arched, as he pumped his cock with increasing urgency.

And God, did he look hot. His face was contorting but deep in concentration, like a man on a mission. Aimee felt a tingle in her lower abdomen when Jake tensed his right bicep and puffed out his broad, hairy chest.

“I want to watch you cum,” Liv panted, eyes darting between Jake’s face and his throbbing red cock. “Mmmmm pleeeeease.”

Apparently that was all Jake needed to hear. Aimee almost considered swimming over and letting him, too, cum on her tits — it would only be fair — until Jake leaned back onto the ground and pointed his toes into the air. He let out a deep groan, and a jet of cum escaped his cock and rocketed nearly a foot in the air before arcing back down onto his belly.

Aimee’s breath caught in her throat as she watched him ejaculate. There are few sights so uniquely erotic, and so intimate, as watching a man pleasure himself to orgasm. The men she had known — even those she became close to — were always so guarded, putting up all kinds of emotional walls. But in that one miraculous moment, when a man was spasming in total bliss, it was like all the walls came down. Like she could see into his soul.

“All right!” Liv called out as the last few drops of cum oozed out of Jake’s twitching cockhead. She clicked off her vibrator and sunk back into the tub, laughing goofily with the same kind of did-that-really-just-happen bemusement that seemed to overcome all of them.

“Well then,” Aimee said, drawing more nervous laughs all around. “How does everyone feel?”

“Literally never better in my whole goddamn life,” Liv sang, still catching her breath. “I think I came twice. Maybe two-and-a-half. Who’s to say?”

Jake, still lying down but reaching for his towel, meekly raised a thumb from his other hand.

“How do you feel?” Andre said, studying her. “You’re the only one who didn’t join us.”

“Was I?” Aimee sure felt like she’d been participating. She rubbed her naked thighs together inside the hot water güvenilir bahis and squirmed, wondering how much of her own fluids had mingled into the tub water by now.

“Well, let me just say,” Aimee took a deep breath in. “That was the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.”

The others let out a burst of relieved laughter.

“But it probably merits a conversation about how the rest of this trip is going to go,” she said. A chill of adrenaline shot through her as she felt all six eyes on her. She was going into supervisor mode, and they were paying attention.

“We clearly all have some…needs that need to be fulfilled, and there’s nothing wrong with that,” Aimee said, her professional tone masking the fire building in her lower abdomen. “But hopefully it goes without saying that whatever happens here needs to stay here.”

“Absolutely,” Andre said gleefully, clearly excited for her to continue.

“With that said, as the weekend goes on, and we keep having all these soul-bearing conversations about sex, I think we should feel free to relieve ourselves whenever we need to,” Aimee said. “And if we can…help facilitate that for each other, then great.”

Oh God. What was she trying to say? Suddenly an image of Andre pounding her pussy from behind filled her head.

“Just — consent,” Aimee finally choked out. “Nothing without consent.”

“Hear, hear,” Jake said.

The others nodded.

Liv reached for one of the bottles of wine Aimee had brought out, and she took a gulp.

“Now, Aimee, I have a question for you,” Liv said, lowering her voice and leaning forward. “Would you like to get off now?”

“Liv,” Aimee said, pausing for a slow breath. “That is a beautiful question.”

Aimee felt a jolt of excitement as an idea came to her. She searched for the buttons at the edge of the tub.

“There is something I have wanted to do since the moment we got here,” she said. She hit a button and the jacuzzi jets came roaring to life.

“Ohh, I know where this is going,” Liv chuckled.

“The mechanics of this might just be a little challenging,” Aimee said, wading over to the powerful jet that had pounded her upper back the previous night.

The boys just watched, looking perplexed but rapt.

“Can I be of any assistance here?” Liv offered.

Aimee swung a leg onto the ledge above the jet and determined that yes, in fact, she’d probably need a spotter if she didn’t want to drown in the undertow.

“Actually yeah, would you just hold my head above the water?” Aimee asked her softly. As excited as Aimee was, she still felt the heat of everyone’s eyes on her. At least for now, she felt most comfortable leaning on Liv for this particular task.

“Absolutely,” Liv cooed, bouncing to the center of the tub as Aimee swung her second leg up. The moment she felt the rush of warm water rush past her mons, a sharp, halting moan escaped her.

“Mmmm, that’s it,” Liv said, holding Aimee up by her shoulder blades. “Let me know if you want me to help bring you in closer.”

Aimee melted into the younger woman’s embrace. She felt safe. Then desire took over — as if suddenly remembering how turned on she was — and all she felt was an urge to get closer to the jacuzzi’s magic finger.

“Yeah, let’s go a little closer,” Aimee said, just loud enough for Liv to hear her over the jets.

Wordlessly, Liv guided her in, and Aimee shifted her legs to accommodate.

The tickle of the jet current grew into a steady pulsing. It was like a hundred tiny masseuses were thumping at her pussy nonstop, and each pulse created its own unique little buzz of pleasure. Together, they intensified and built up into a harmonious cacophony of sensation.

Now they were getting somewhere.

Aimee laid back and felt herself melt deeper into Liv’s arms as she absorbed the delicious barrage between her legs. She closed her eyes and let her ears dip beneath the surface. For a moment, there was no sight, no sound, no past or future. Clothes didn’t exist. Neither did the trees or the crickets or the three people around her.

It was just her body. Her skin, her vulva, her clitoris, her nerve endings. And the water.

It wasn’t long before the sensations began cascading into a powerful swell, and she knew she was building toward orgasm. She must have been moaning, but all she could hear was the low roar of the jets beneath the water.

Electric charges gripped her legs as she felt her vaginal muscles start to spasm, rocking her body with jolt after jolt of mind-melting pleasure. Time and space dissolved — she couldn’t tell whether her climax had lasted for 10 seconds or five minutes. But after the last delirious twitches worked their way through her nervous system, she slowly blinked her eyes open and started to push herself upright.

“Hoooly shit,” Liv said, fanning herself with her hand. “Please remind me to try that later.”

Aimee let out a nervous giggle, glancing over to Andre and then Jake. Both their eyes were wide, like they’d just seen the greatest show on yasal bahis siteleri Earth.

Maybe they had.

“So,” Aimee huffed, still feeling the heat in her face. “Anyone else hungry?”

ANDRE

The four of them couldn’t stop giggling between nibbles of dinner in the restaurant.

“I was worried someone was going to come complain about the noise from you, Liv,” Andre laughed. “But then, Aimee, you were even louder!”

“Whooops,” Aimee squeaked, stooping for a sip on her iced tea.

“People know not to stop someone from having a good time,” Liv said. “And I’m sure people are fucking in those hot tubs, like, all the time.”

“Yeah, everything about this place screams ‘romantic getaway,'” Jake said.

“That’s probably why Pete brought his ex here,” Andre offered.

“Didn’t work, apparently,” Aimee murmured out of the side of her mouth.

The four broke into laughter. Aimee so seldom talked shit about Pete to the rest of the team, it always felt like a delicious secret when she let something slip.

After a few seconds of silence, Jake cleared his throat and looked at Aimee: “So the jet was good, huh?”

“Quite possibly the best orgasm of my life,” Aimee said flatly, looking straight at Jake. His eyebrows shot up.

“New and different kinds of touch and physical sensation are always going to put me over the edge,” Aimee said. “It’s basically my favorite way to get off.”

Aimee took another sip and then studied her bashful colleagues. “What about you all? You certainly seemed to enjoy yourselves.

“Especially you, Andre,” she said, raising an eyebrow at him. “After you came, I seriously worried you might have been dead.”

Andre felt his cheeks flush. But he couldn’t stop them from smiling.

“I mean, it was a pretty intense experience,” he said.

“You let him cum on your tits!” Liv scream-whispered. They all laughed again, as if in disbelief.

“Y’know, it’s funny,” Aimee said. “I’ve been having some complicated feelings about my body lately — especially my boobs. And I just have to say, it’s been a long time since I’ve felt as good about my body as I did in that tub.”

“You should!” Jake jumped in before Andre even had the chance. “You’re fucking hot!”

“That’s very kind,” Aimee said, flipping her hair jokingly. She palmed her breasts. “I guess the ol’ girls still got it.”

Andre just shook his head. Like it went too far for her to even joke about it.

“They’re the most beautiful and magnificent tits I’ve ever seen in my life,” Andre burst out, trying to keep his voice down. “I just can’t believe anyone could ever think otherwise — especially you.”

“Well gee, thanks,” Aimee looked genuinely touched. “Maybe you can get a little more acquainted with them later.”

Andre’s cock hardened in what must have been record time.

“Oh — I really like yours too, Liv,” Andre hurried to say, worried he’d accidentally been rude.

“Why,” Liz raised her chin. “Are you just complimenting me so I’ll offer for you to ‘get acquainted’ with them too?”

“Oh — no, of course not –,” Andre sputtered until Liv started laughing, and he relaxed.

“No, to be honest, it’s taken a long time for me to find my own peace with my boobs,” Liv said. “You may have noticed they’re kind of an odd couple.”

“I think you have a beautiful body, Liv,” Jake said. “Looking at it while I got myself off is probably one of the hottest things that’s ever happened to me.”

“I hope we made Emily proud!” Liv said. Jake laughed sheepishly.

Another silence.

“How did you guys feel about letting us look at your…equipment?” Liv asked, glancing down at the table. “Because I, um, really enjoyed it. I forgot how much fun it is to watch a guy get himself off.”

“It was actually really exciting,” Andre said. “I’ve never really had an experience that was all out in the light of day like that, where we could all just see each other.”

“It was hot, right?” Aimee cut in. “I mean I know I’m the one with the exhibitionism fetish here, but you can’t all tell me you didn’t get something out of being seen.”

“Definitely,” Andre said. He shut his eyes tight. “I’ve always been really turned on by the idea that my dick would be something that’s like, lusted after and desired, instead of something that’s…”

“Feared?” Jake said.

Andre nodded.

“Oh, I lusted after them, all right,” Liv said. “Both of yours. It made me realize how much I’ve missed cock. There’s something just so — ugh, beautiful about an erect penis. No dildo really does it justice.”

“You said you haven’t dated guys in a while?” Aimee asked.

“Yeah,” Liv said. “Remember I said I had a bad experience?”

The others nodded.

Liv drew in a deep breath. “So a couple years ago, I was going down on this guy. And it was going fine, but then…” she drew a breath.

“He held my head down, and I couldn’t come up for air. It doesn’t sound like that big a deal, and it probably wasn’t. Maybe I was just being too sensitive. But it was scary! For kaçak bahis siteleri a couple seconds, it felt like I was suffocating. This dude was just pinning his dick to the back of my throat and using my head like a flesh light.”

“God that’s fucking awful, I’m sorry Liv,” Andre said. The thought made him angry: Liv giving a blowjob, the greatest gift that can be bestowed upon a man, and the man goes and treats her like trash in return.

“Thanks,” Liv said quietly, pushing the food around her plate. “The worst part is that I actually really liked giving head. It was one of my favorite things to do. But since then, my body has just had a hard time getting back into it.”

That got Andre’s attention. He wanted to ask for more details — why did she love it? Did she get good at it? How many guys had she gone down on? — but he didn’t want to be insensitive.

“I think I have some ideas for some after-dinner activities,” Aimee said, joining her fingertips in front of her face with a devious smile. “But I want to run them by Liv first.”

—-

When Jake and Andre got back to their cabins, they went straight for the tub and turned on the jets. The jacuzzi almost felt like home now. It also made Andre feel horny by association.

Andre was buzzing with anticipation for Aimee’s proposed “activities” and felt a surge of excitement when Aimee and Liv slid open the glass door to the deck with towels wrapped around their bodies. Aimee turned off the porch light, leaving her pale skin gently illuminated by the light from inside the cabin.

“So, here’s the little agenda I’d like to propose for us,” Aimee said, unceremoniously unwrapping her towel and backing into the tub, leading with her resplendent milky-white ass. Her nakedness seemed almost commonplace to Andre after everything that had happened today — especially as he felt the warm water glide unobstructed around his crotch.

“I want us to start with a little exercise in body positivity,” Aimee said, locking eyes with each of the others in sequence as Liv dropped her towel and reached a toe into the water. “We’re all going to sit up on the ledge and say one thing we like about each other’s bodies.”

“Just one thing?” Jake smirked.

“It can be more,” Aimee said. “Just to get us all relaxed.”

She took in a breath, clearly balancing nerves with excitement, then cast a knowing smile over to Liv.

“Liv was a little jealous of how we used the jacuzzi jet to…massage me earlier, so we’d both like to take a crack at it this time,” Aimee continued. “Only, if we’re both doing it at the same time, we’d need your guys’ help to hold our heads up.”

Andre gulped.

“And if everyone’s OK with it, we might ask you to touch us a little bit to elevate the experience.”

“I think that can be arranged,” Jake said, unable to hold back a grin.

“And then, after Liv and I are nice and satisfied…” Aimee looked at Liv one more time. Liv nodded at her.

“We’d like to try a little fellatio clinic,” Aimee continued, looking down as she said it. “With some ground rules. We’re going to tie your hands behind your back so you can’t touch us,”

Us? Andre stared. There was no way she was saying what he thought she was saying.

“Definitely tell us if you like something, or if something doesn’t feel good,” Aimee said straightforwardly. “But we’re going to take our time. Do things at our own pace. Play around a little.”

Liv, seeming to delight in Andre’s apparently stupefied reaction, sat back on a jacuzzi bench and cast her elbows back to rest on the ledge, letting her rigid red-brown nipples poke above the water.

“So, what do you say?” She smiled with a waggle of her eyebrows. “You guys mind if we suck your dicks?” She paused. “Just for practice.”

The blood tumbled into Andre’s cock like an avalanche.

“So we were thinking Andre, maybe you could hold me up to the jacuzzi jet, and Jake, you hold Liv?” Aimee asked. “And then we’ll switch partners for what comes after.”

Each word rang off a new bell of excitement in Andre’s head. He was going to hold Aimee in his arms while she masturbated, and then…

Andre looked over to Liv, who was now standing in the water up to her belly button, to see that she had been gently smiling in his direction. She blushed and widened her eyes slightly before looking away, as if acknowledging Andre’s recognition that before the end of the night, she was going to wrap her full, red lips around his aching cock and suck on it.

“So first thing’s first though, the compliments,” Aimee said, propping herself onto the ledge behind her as the water streamed down her jiggling body.

Andre didn’t wait. “Aimee, you have some of the most perfect and gorgeous boobs I have ever seen in my life,” he blurted before realizing he had said the same thing, almost word-for-word, at dinner.

“Well thank you,” Aimee said sweetly, twirling one of her honey-colored curls behind her ear as she jutted her chest out. Then she locked eyes on Andre. “Tell me what you like about them.”

“They’re just so…luscious. And full. I love how they bounce a little every time you move. And I love how wide and flat your areolas are, and how they’re so light pink-colored that they almost blend in with the rest of your boob. And the little bumps around your nipples,” he said, staring as if in a trance.

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