Fun In The Hot Tub 1

Fun in the Hot Tub

Two years ago last December, one of my colleagues at the firm asked if we would like to use his ski chalet at Vail for the New Year's Eve weekend. It had been a long time since we had gone skiing and I jumped at the opportunity. I didn't give you much chance to think about it either. I called and told you we were leaving right after Christmas. We arrived in Vail on a very cold, but crystal-clear night. We got directions from the rental car company up the mountainside to our chalet. It was located about 1,000 up the slope from the village and the view from the back deck was of the village below and the ski slopes opposite. It was beautifully furnished and the best part was that we had it all to ourselves. The first night, we were tired from our trip and soon fell into bed together under a thick white comforter with a fire burning slowly across the room in the fireplace. The firelight made your face look beautiful on the white pillow. I kissed you tenderly and we entwined our naked bodies into an embrace that lasted the whole night.

The next morning, we got an early start, and made it to the slopes to catch one of the first lifts to the top. The skiing was incredible and we had an amazing day. We skied almost constantly, taking time out for lunch on the veranda of the lodge to enjoy the warmth of the January sun beating down on us. The took our last run around 5:00 and made our way back to the chalet. The fridge was stocked with steaks and all the fixings, so I prepared dinner for us as you retreated to the shower. You emerged wearing a white terry cloth robe and looked incredible. There was a glow in your face from the sun and exercise of the day and you looked radiant. I took you in my arms and kissed you deeply. We ate slowly, savoring the rare cut of beef and fresh asparagus I had prepared. As we were finishing, I suggested we try out the hot tub on the deck. It was cold out, of course, and the deck had a light covering of snow on it, but the steam rising from the lighted hot tub at the far edge of the deck beckoned us. You opened the door, walked across the deck in your bare feet; stopped at the edge of the tub, shrugged your robe off and stood for a moment, naked in the moonlight, with the steam wrapping itself around you. You were such a vision. Then you stepped into the tub and waved for me to follow you.

I stripped away all of my clothes in the kitchen, grabbed two glasses and the bottle of champagne that had been chilling in the ice bucket and walked across the deck to the tub. The cold against my skin was incredibly bracing, but I was eager to join you in the hot bubbling water. I eased in next to you and took you in my arms to kiss you. Sitting next to you, I realized that we could look directly down into the village far below - and if we strained our eyes a bit, we could make out skiers coming down the far slopes opposite us on one of the lighted slopes. The effect was magical and it felt so wonderful to share it with you.

I poured some champagne and we enjoyed the feel of the tiny bubbles at the backs of our throats. I took another sip - but didn't swallow. Instead, I placed my lips over yours and slowly shared it with you. We let our tongues play with each other as we traded the champagne back and forth. I leaned back in the hot tub and put you on my lap with your back to me. You leaned against me; your legs spread to the sides of each of mine. The water bubbled and gurgled up to our necks as we sat like that looking out over the magical sight displayed before us. Snow began to fall lightly, and flakes landed in your hair and glistened like diamonds until the rising steam melted them away. I kissed the back of your neck, your shoulders and nibbled lightly on your ear as my right hand caressed your breasts and erect nipples. The water seemed to make your breasts float but they felt wonderful to the touch. With my left hand, I reached down between your legs and gently - so gently - rubbed my index finger against the hood of your clit. You responded with a soft moan and adjusted your hips ever so slightly to ensure that I was touching you exactly where you wanted to be touched most. Your moans and the feel of your warm body pressed against mine made me harden and you could feel my erect penis pressing against your lower back. After some minutes of touching you like this, your hips began to move involuntarily in rhythm with my stroking. Your breath quickened and I could feel your breasts swell in my hand. "Are you ready darling," I whispered in your ear? "Yes, yes," you breathed and this time, you placed your hand over mine and joined in the stroking of your clit and pussy.

At this point, I shifted our position in the tub slightly so that one of the jets of water from across the tub would be directed between your legs. With a few movements of your own, soon you were positioned so that the pulsating water and my fingers were taking turns caressing and stroking you. When it came, your orgasm was explosive and you shook violently in my arms. You turned and raised your lips to mine as you were coming and I kissed you deeply. As you continued to come, I kissed your closed eyelids gently and then continued to kiss your sweet lips until your last spasm subsided. We lay like that for another 5 minutes or so as you recovered. The cold night air and the warmth of the tub provided an incredible contrast in sensations and we were lost in each other for the longest time.

Finally, you looked at me, and said, "Darling, that was the most incredible orgasm I have ever had. I feel weak all over - but so relaxed and satisfied." Then your hand dropped to my still erect cock and you smiled and said, "but now it's your turn my love." With that, you rose up facing me and then lowered yourself slowly onto my engorged cock. The feel of it sliding into your warm pussy was incredible - and I felt every inch of it as you took me in. Once fully buried in you, I put one hand under each of your cheeks and began to rock you slowly up and down on me. You felt weightless and the feel of you sliding up and down on me was incredible. With each thrust, you squeezed my penis with your vagina muscles. Each time you rose up, your breasts would rise out of the water and your nipples would present themselves to me to be sucked or nibbled.

Then, you leaned back and began to float on your back in the water. I was still buried in you and now I grasped your thighs and pulled you back and forth on my rock-hard cock. In the moonlight, we could both see it sliding in and out of you as we moved back and forth in our lovemaking. The sight of it was so erotic and I felt myself getting ready to come. You sensed it as well, and asked me where I would like to come. Just as I was getting ready, I pulled out of you and turned you so that you were bent over with your beautiful rosebud facing me, I pressed the tip of my cock against it and watched as it opened for me just enough so that the head was just inside of you. I immediately began to squirt into you and you exclaimed that you could feel my hot come inside of you. I kept it pressed up against you until the last drop came out and then withdrew and watched it run down and begin to drip into the water. I placed the palm of my hand under you and let it fall into my cupped hand. As you turned back to kiss me, I spread some on your lips and we shared a long deep kiss. We then dropped back down out of the cold night air and let the warm womb of the hot tub embrace us once again. We refreshed our glasses of champagne and sat for another 20 minutes or so with our arms around each other before finding the courage to run across the snow-covered deck to the warmth of our waiting bed.