"May I join you?"
I look up at the sound of your voice. I'd been lost in thought, enjoying the privacy and the roiling water of the Jacuzzi. In truth, I'd all but forgotten about the party going on in the main room of the clubhouse. I'd snuck in here when I realized nobody else wanted to use the hot tub, preferring the games and entertainment out there. That was fine with me. I'd kept the lights low and enjoyed the solitude. But there's no reason to say No to you, especially when I notice you're carrying a bottle of wine and two glasses. So instead I smile and nod my head.
You walk over to where I'd discarded my sweats and coat and shoes. You kick off your own shoes and quickly slide off your jeans and remove your shirt, revealing your swimsuit. I admire your toned body as you climb into the hot tub next to me. "It was getting a little to crazy in there for me," you say by way of explanation. I nod sympathetically. "Honestly I'm surprised more people aren't in here. The invite said the pool would be open."
I shrug. "It's cold," I say. "Maybe nobody else wanted to worry about being wet when they left." You grunt in agreement as you untwist the cap on the wine bottle and fill the glasses. You hand one to me and we clink them together in a toast.
I sip the wine, letting it roll past my tongue, savoring the tart fruitiness. You drink some of yours, then lean your head back and stretch your arms along the tub's rail. You give a contented sigh, which I echo.
We sit in companionable silence for a while, sipping our drinks. I surreptitiously watch you. You are quite attractive. The combination of the wine, the jets in the water, and the subdued, almost romantic, lighting is putting ideas in my head, and I wonder what it would be like to kiss you. Instead, I drain my glass, then hold it up and ask for a refill.
Picking up the bottle, you slide closer to me and refill first my glass, then yours. You hold up your glass for another toast. With a small smile I close the distance between us even more, then I curl my arm around yours into a classic romantic toast maneuver. You chuckle as we drink. As we lower our glasses, our faces are only inches apart. We look deeply into each others' eyes. You swallow again as though nervous.
What the hell, I think, and lean in to kiss you. You freeze for just a microsecond, then kiss me back. It's a brief kiss, but surprisingly intense. I pull away only long enough so we can disentangle our arms and set down our glasses; then I take your face in my hands and pull you into another deeper, longer kiss.
Your arms slide around my waist as we make out, our tongues pushing against each other. I move my hands from your cheeks to the back of your head and press my breasts against your bare chest.
Without breaking our kiss, I push you back against the wall of the hot tub and climb onto your lap. My hands slide around to your front and I squeeze your chest briefly. In response your hands reach down to squeeze my ass. I make a small, encouraging sound and grind my ass against your lap.
You pull your lips away to begin trailing kisses down my neck to my collarbone. I keep my eyes closed and hold you by the back of your head as your mouth moves down to my shoulder, then along my suit's shoulder strap. I raise myself up off your lap slightly and lean my head back to give you better access to my cleavage, and am rewarded with the feel of your tongue sliding down across the tops of my breasts. I'm incredibly turned on right now, and glad I wore one of my cuter bikinis.
Your mouth moves down between by breasts, and I hold your head in place with one hand. With my other, I reach back to untie my bikini top, then pull it off and throw it over my shoulder. With my tits now fully exposed, you move your mouth to lick and kiss my nipples. I squeeze you with my thighs, my head thrown back in ecstasy. "Yesss...!" I hiss softly. God, I love having my tits sucked!
Your mouth does wonders to both of them, and you use your hands to play with whichever one isn't in your mouth. I feel my pussy get wet as you alternate between licking, sucking, and gently biting my nipples. I grind against your crotch, and can feel your erection straining against your swim trunks. I dig my fingernails into your shoulder and you suck hard on my tit, making me moan in pleasure.