I stopped and got a room today, at what turned out to be a pretty nice hotel/resort. As I entered I noticed it was mostly younger people couples and what not, and most of them looked good. I was tired of driving and just wanted a day or two to get myself together. I would continue with my road trip when I was ready, it could wait.
I was going to take a swim but the pool was packed, I’m shy and a loner by nature, so opted for the hot tub instead. It was empty so I felt comfortable enough to take off my T-shirt and get in, in just a swimsuit. I must have dozed off, because the sound of voices brought me to awareness. There was a man and a woman, no two women talking. I could feel them coming closer, I opened, my eyes just as they were shedding their clothes.
My heart caught in my throat, I was instantly apprehensive and wanted to bolt. But my fear of them seeing me semi-naked white body (I had no tan) kept me from moving and the women were beautiful. The man had long blonde hair. Combed out past his shoulders, he looked to have a huge gold ring on every finger, and tattoos on his arms and back. He had a very muscular build. I tried to make myself as small as physics would allow, hoping against my common sense that they’d either go away or not notice me.
The women, one was blonde the other brunette. They both had huge Boobs, the blond at least double “D”, the brunette probably a “D” or large “C”. The brunette was kind of ethnic looking, maybe part Hispanic, or Italian or maybe just a dark tan. She had dark eyes and good bone structure, model material they both were. She something like four or five inches shorter than the blond. With wavy hair way almost to her but. And a blue T-back two piece on, high cut on her hips, and a muscular stomach, and muscular legs. Her top were two pieces of triangular material with a string running through the bottom and one coming out of the top of each piece. I thought I was going to pass out.
And the blonde, oh the blonde. She was tall about 5’8” or better after she took off the heels. And with a nice golden tan, and golden blonde hair with light highlights, it too was long to her lumbar region, it was straight until the about mid way down where it was fuller, a very stunning look. She was wearing a sarong so I couldn’t really see her bottom or her but, but her top looked like it had been crocheted, it also had two triangular pieces, but unlike the brunette hers were like a net until near the middle were it became a solid piece of material, covering less than a third of each boob. The effect was mesmerizing. She didn’t have the muscular ripped body of the brunette, but more of a perfect hourglass shaped with a flat tummy and curvy bottom, I could tell even though I couldn’t see it. And long legs, with just the right amount of muscle to make them shapely. But by far her best feature was her face, with full suggestive lips and high cheekbones, and this softness around her mouth that added so much to her beauty, I don’t know if softness is the right word, I don’t think I’d ever seen a woman in person with a face as beautiful as hers. And for the all the high class strip clubs I’ve been to, that’s a pretty bold statement. Plus she had on lipstick with lip liner which absolutely makes me nuts. I love the lip liner. The brunette looked like she may have been stripper, but the blond no way.
“Hey man, mind if we join you?” The guy, or dude, he looked like someone who was more comfortable being called a dude, asked in a deep raspy voice.
I swallowed wanting to disappear, but answered in spite of myself. “Not at all come on in the water’s perfect.” I said smiling, a habit I slipped into whenever I was uncomfortable.
“Cool Brother.” He said, stepping back and offering his hand to each of the women in turn helping them in, the brunette first. The blonde kind of sat on the edge with just her feet and calves in the water, away from the other two. They got in very close to one another.
God they were hot, I tried to avert my eyes, but these were women straight from the pages of Maxim, FHM or Playboy. I didn’t want Goldilocks kicking my face in for checking out his companions. So I alternated between closing my eyes, and looking at him.
“Yeah, that’s nice” He rasped on entering the water. “Huh, baby?” He asked. Looking at the blond, I felt, I don’t know a sting of disappointment, not that I stood a chance with either of them, but knowing she was with him, somehow made her a little less attractive. Not that it stopped me from looking at her every chance I got, objectifying her, or whatever.
“Oh yeah that’s nice,” she replied.
He looked from her to the brunette and smiled, I noticed that she was much closer to him than the blond was. Interesting, I sat there eavesdropping on their conversation trying to figure out the dynamic of their relationships. And, as near as I could tell, he and the blonde were an item, with some type of business and the brunette has either just started working for them or was trying to or something, I couldn’t quite figure it out. I found myself hoping they’d have sex in front of me. I was starting to get aroused imagining it. Of course replacing Goldilocks I thought (out of jealousy I’m sure) with myself.
As they talked the brunette positioned herself in front of him and he started to massage her back and shoulders. He was starting to get frisky pulling her bikini straps, or strings over her shoulder and down her arm. She whispered in embarrassment telling him to stop, while kind of nodding in my direction.
“He don’t mind. Do ya brother?”
“Not at all.” Big stupid toothy grin, I couldn’t help it.
“See.” He said reaching around to the front and cupping her breasts. I had an instant erection, almost painful in its intensity and it need to be touched. My arms were spread out to my sides on the edge of the tub, and I wanted to stick one of them under the water to relieve some of the pressure. I could feel my hips starting to gyrate slowly. They didn’t seem to notice. The brunette still seemed embarrassed, I kind of got the feeling he wanted me to take off, but no way. I don’t see this kind of thing often enough (or ever) to just get up and leave now, out of some sense of courtesy. Besides I paid to be here two.
Finally he said “Hey Babe we’re gonna head up to the room, you wanna come?”
“No, I’m just going to hang out in here and relax for a while?”
“Cool.” He said stepping out and offering his hand to the brunette. Once she was out and walking and bending over to pick up her stuff her smacked her on the ass, and when she jumped her looked me right in the eye and smiled. I smiled back, hell yeah, encore give me some more Charlie. She jumped and smiled at him, lighting a cigarette as they walked away.
“Thank God.” The blond said once they were gone. She removed her sarong revealing a thong that matched her bikini. She then slid down into the water, near to me. I could smell her and god she smelled good.
“Were they as annoying, as I think they were?” She asked looking at me. Luckily I answered quickly before my mind could freeze up.
“No, they were fine.” I answered smiling. She must have thought that I was making a joke because she let out a little laugh. Not realizing how much their little show had turned me on. I still had a raging hard on, she then stepped out and gathered up all the stuff they had left towels and a beach bag and a couple of purses and her sarong and set them in a little pile on the deck on my right side. Then she got in on my left side closer than she was before.
“So what’s your name?” She asked.
I told her and she extended her hand toward me saying, “Hi I’m Sondra. Nice to meet you.” Her skin was soft and smooth and I found myself not wanting to let go of her hand. She had rings on almost every finger; they weren’t gaudy rings or anything just kind of simple. And rather than looking foolish and pompous like Goldilocks rings they were quite sexy. As was every facet of this woman’s, Sondra’s, appearance.
I was sitting in the corner of a square hot tub sunk in the surface, so that you climbed down into it rather than having to go over the side of it to get in. With my back in the corner and my arms extending out on the upper edges. Just then a cell phone rang, scaring the shit out of me. I jumped; she laughed “Sorry.” She slid down the seat of the tub toward me and leaned across me to grab the phone out of her bag. Her right boob was in my face and her left rubbed across the tip of my very erect penis. When contact was made I gave a little jump and then a little shudder of pleasure. Sorry, she mouthed answering the phone, its okay, I mouthed back. Looking into her face now very close to me, the contact felt very good.
“Hello. No baby, I’m fine. I really need to unwind. No, no go ahead maybe I’ll join you later. I’m real tired babe. Okay, you too, bye? Asshole.” She said when she turned off the phone.
“Was that your husband?” I enquired innocently.
“God no. He’s. . .Well it’s complicated.”
“Uh-huh.” I said, my interest written all over my face.
“Well he’s an agent. We started a company; we manage dancers, local girls in a few different cities. He fucks all the girls” while she was saying this she was reaching over me putting the phone back in her purse and then sitting back in the hot tub. “And I get them all the jobs and auditions I can’t. Fucking stand him anymore, but he paid to put us in business, so if I leave him I’m screwed.”
“That sucks.” Is all I could think of in response.
“Now he’s got her with us on vacation, can’t keep his hands off of her or his dick out of her for that matter. And I’m sick of the two of them. What about you, you here with your wife?”
“Nope, just me.”
“Trying to score.”
For some reason this kind of embarrasses me, I could feel my face getting flushed. “No just need some time to get my shit squared away.”
“Oh and what kind of shit is that?” At my blank look she smiled and said “What do you do?”
“Oh, I’m trying to write this book, I’ve been on kind of a road trip around the country hoping to find some inspiration.”
“Hmm, that sounds like fun. What kind of book?”
“A novel.”
“About what?” She asked sliding towards me, till our thighs were touching. Once she was settled next to me she leaned her head back and close her eyes, like she was resting, giving me and a free unabashed view of her boobs. They seemed to be floating.
“About two orphans.”
“Mmmhmm,” she moaned adding to my already excited state, I was wound pretty tight at this point just about ready explode. “What about two orphans?”
“It’s kind of complicated, and I don’t really have it all laid out yet, hence the trip.”
“Sounds interesting, what’s the complicated part, is there a lot of sex or something?” She asked lowering her voice seductively near the end.
“Actually, yes quite a bit.”
With this she turned her head toward me and looked interested. “Oh, are you an expert on fucking?”
“No not really.”
