On arrival at the 'James Craig' we took a seat outside in the beer garden, the smell of the rose garden covering the smell of fresh cum on Paula. I had time to get a couple of drinks before the young man from Maslins joined us at our table; there was still a distinct bulge in his jeans. I left him chatting with Paula while I went to get him a beer, on return the two of them seemed to be really hitting it off. It seems that the visit to Maslins car-park had been a first for both of us, Dan had apparently originally gone there to take some photos of the sunset across the Gulf and had been headed back to his car when he notice the group next to ours. I think he would have been disappointed if we hadn't invited him back to our home, just to be certain he didn't get lost Paula went in his car.
I pulled in to our garage with Dan seconds behind me; I wasted no time in turning on the spa before getting drinks ready at our outside bar. Paula didn't waste much time either as she headed for a quick shower, she returned clean and refreshed minutes later wearing just a silk robe that hid nothing. With drink in hand she sat next to Dan on the lounge, as she sat back and crossed her legs the robe rode up and opened showing that she was not wearing any panties. When Dan just sat nursing his drink she reached over took hold of one of his hands and placed it on her thigh, talk about subtle. I uncovered the spa and after checking the temperature encouraged both of them to step in, I quickly stripped to give Dan the idea and quickly sat down. Making sure that Dan was stripping Paula slipped off her robe so that it fell like pool of silk round her feet, her sexy body completely exposed. She slipped into the spa encouraging Dan to hurry and sit next to her, I turned on the blower and the spa was a mass of bubbles. With a hint of modesty Dan slipped in next to Paula though his lowered hand did little to hide his thickening monster cock. I laid back and relaxed enjoying the heat of the spa through half closed eyes I watched as my companions moved closer together, soon Paula's head was resting on Dan's shoulder. I could only imagine what was happening under the water out of view; at a guess it would have been that Dan's cock was gently getting stroked by my wife's right hand and that his left hand was probing for her clitoris, a sudden gasp from Paula told me he had probably found it.
Their play was hidden from view by the bubbles until the timer cut the blower out, now as the bubbles cleared I had a perfect view of Dan's cock as it was being stroked Paula's hand barely able to covering a third of its length and her finger unable to close round the girth. Paula whispered something to Dan suddenly he moved onto the step alongside him, the head of his cock now well clear of the water. A moment later Paula was kneeling alongside him her tits clear of the water and her mouth trying to open wide enough to engulf the head of the cock in her hands. Though she tried it was a case of 'mission impossible' she then resorted to licking it like a large ice cream cone, her tongue lapping up the steady flow of pre-cum. I sat back at the opposite end of the spa enjoying the show; my own cock was now throbbing and engorged with blood for the moment just content with stroking it myself. Obviously Paula was growing frustrated she suddenly stood up grabbing a towel she quickly dried off and lay down on a sun lounge on her back knees up thighs open she called for Dan to join her. In almost a fluid movement he was between her thighs the head of his cock positioned at the mouth of her cunt, then in one movement his cock disappeared to the hilt inside her.
A loud moan escaped Paula at the rapid intrusion of his cock; if not for the earlier fucking she had enjoyed that evening I'm sure the moan of ecstasy would have been a scream of pain. I know in the past she had taken guys the same size or maybe a little longer, but the sheer thickness of Dan's made the others pale into insignificance. I suddenly realize that we had no music from the outdoorspeakers and the noises that Paula was making would soon have the neighbors wondering what was going on so I quickly rushed inside and put on a jazz album. It at least lessened the likelihood of anyone thinking someone was being murdered. I know there is a fine line between pleasure and pain but I think Paula was close to the boundary, grunting to every thrust Dan made. There was no finesse to their lovemaking it was almost animalistic both needing completion to orgasm, I was glad the sun lounge was a sturdy wood design otherwise it would have collapsed under the assault. Though Paula had been grunting and moaning steadily through their lovemaking in orgasm after orgasm, when Dan finally shot his own load her pitch almost reached a scream her head thrashing from side to side. His balls must have been over full with his cum because after he pumped in the first few loads he withdrew his cock and he still continued pumping four or five large spurts of cum that spattered as high as Paula's neck. As he moved to stand on wobbly legs I could see cum leaking from Paula's used and abused cunt, the muscles as yet able to tighten enough to stem any of the flow.
Paula laid back totally sated unable to move, I think she had finally been 'fucked to a standstill', at least for a while. I have to admit I had very much enjoyed the show even if there had been no finesse; I looked forward to future encounters between Dan and Paula in the future. Though I had an idea that the best I was going to get tonight was a blow –job if I was lucky, as I think Paula's cunt was going to be quite sore after tonight's fun. We said goodnight to Dan an hour later after a coffee and another relaxing spa, he left with our phone number and a promise to return the following week. Paula went to bed and slept the sleep of the just awakening at 11am the following day, before I went to bed I covered the spa, made sure the upholstery in the new car wasn't stained and turned off the stereo, oh! and gave myself a hand job.
