When we get to the pool, we have it to ourselves apart from an elderly couple doing quiet lengths. As you remove your t-shirt, it shows your nice flat abs and 34DD tits off nicely, stretching them against the small triangles that just cover your modesty. I swear I see the old chap slow down on his next lap to get a better look. Giggling, we both jump in and I proceed to chase you round the pool trying to dunk you. At this point, the old couple gets out and goes to change, leaving us to ourselves in the pool. You swim up behind me and jump on my back, dragging me under the water. During the struggle I find my face buried between your legs, so I give your clit a little nip with my teeth, which makes you grind harder into my face. Coming up for air, I suggest we try the spa pool in the corner while no one else is around.
Jumping out, we head over to the spa and sit down next to each other so that we can see the door to the pool. You start purring next to me and squirming in your seat. I realise you have positioned yourself on one of the jets and I guess from the movements your hips are making it is stimulating your clit. I move my hand down to your thong and pull it to one side, splitting and spreading your lips so that the jet has unimpeded access to your sex. You move your head to rest on my shoulder and spread your legs. You start moaning quietly to yourself as the jet plays over your wide-open pussy and clit. You start moving your hips back and forth to move the jet's stream around, and I can tell when it hits you just right. You suddenly go still, and I feel you shuddering as you come on the jet. When you come back down, you smile at me and suggest that we move into the sauna to relax for a while.
By this time I am rock solid and aching to come, but I follow you to the sauna thinking it might be fun. We open the door and move to the middle benches. You decide to lie down on the top row while I settle below you. I'm just beginning to relax in the heat, but it's not long before I hear another moan escape your lips. I look up and see you with two fingers buried deep in your cunt, slowly moving in and out, while your other hand plays with your clit.
I sit and watch for a moment or two then pull your ankles around so your legs are over the edge and you are spread open before me with one hand disappearing in your very wet pussy and the other still frigging your clit. I can tell you are close to another orgasm and decide to help you out. As I reach out and stroke your thighs, I move my face towards your busy hands. I carefully pull your hand out of you and suck the honey off of your fingers then I let my tongue find your clit while my fingers reach for your g-spot.
We are so involved in what we are doing, we don't notice the door open until the couple we saw in the hallway outside our room walk in. She is about your height and brunette with a pair of breasts that could be used as pillows—36E, maybe F, but firm and perky. She, too, is wearing a bikini that leaves little to the imagination and also appears to be shaved bare. The man is dressed in Speedo trunks and it's pretty obvious that he finds what he is seeing exciting—his half-hard cock is already filling the front of his trunks nicely.
For a moment no one says anything, and when the fit young lady asks if we need help, to my complete surprise you reply, "Fuck yes! Play with my tits!" Then you look me straight in the eye and say, "Fuck me, hard baby!"
Never one to say no to such a nice request, I ram my cock into you so hard you start to scream. However, when two more mouths settle over your nipples and start nibbling and kissing them, the scream turns into another groan, "That's it," you say, "right there..." The angle I am fucking you at is perfect for hitting your g-spot and I am making the most of it rubbing the head of my cock right over your g-spot and back again, alternating from almost pulling out to driving in to you so deep I hit your cervix. Then I start again slow, then hard, over and over. I can feel your cum flowing over our joining and down my legs.
