Many thanks to aadirtyoldmaninphx1, his editing help made this much more readable. Hopefully y'all enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. Word of warning, this contains both male/female and male/male sexual scenes. Thanks to feedback from you wonderful readers, additional edits have been made, to include removing editor's comments.
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The weekend was planned over the course of months, probably years if truth be told. Bill in his typical fashion had over thought and over talked the whole idea almost to the point of killing the whole thing. But Jennifer, being the stronger of the two, had made it happen. They checked into the hotel and headed to their room, both keeping their thoughts and feelings to themselves at the moment.
The two were just coming from a meet and greet that morning with Doug, Bill's first time to meet him, and Jennifer's second. The purpose was for Doug and Bill to have a chance to meet, get to know one another, and discuss boundaries and expectations for any potential future encounters. It had been a great visit and plans made to meet later that afternoon at the hotel take the next step then.
When Bill opened the door to the room it was immediately obvious the set-up could not be better. They upgraded to a two bedroom suite for the weekend, perks of Bill's weekly work travel, one with two queen beds and the other with a single king. Off the living room area was an enclosed patio, with a small table and a couple of chairs. A quick walk through the two bedrooms led to a very upscale bathroom, with a large walk in shower with a central rain head, and multiple body jets on three walls, easily big enough for three. Just before getting to the shower, there was an oversized soaking tub perfect for a couple of lovers to enjoy together. Jennifer and Bill both smiled at the find and Jennifer quickly nibbled on Bill's ear.
"Why don't we take a bath, and you can have a preview of what this afternoon and evening is going to look like."
Bill shuddered as the goose bumps rose on his body.
Bill started the water and began to undress as Jennifer added a little something extra to the water she had brought with her just in case a tub was available. As the tub filled, she too began to shed her clothes, stopping when Bill pulled her into his arms, kissing her softly on the lips, his tongue tracing the outline of her mouth before shifting and kissing and nipping along her jawline and down her neck. His hands sliding around her hips and underneath the waist band of her shorts, then back to the front to unsnap the fastener, allowing them to fall to the floor.
In her usual fashion, Jennifer was not wearing anything under her shorts and the exposure of her mound, wet with the heat of her rising passion, caused a shiver to run through her body. Moving in closer to Bill she felt his hardened shaft press against her, his length slipping between her lips as he moved up her body. He removed her tank top, releasing her large, firm breasts, nipples already turgid, and calling out to be sucked. Pulling Jennifer in even closer, Bill immediately took one of her hard buds into his mouth, sucking it, twisting it lightly between his teeth, as his hands roamed down to her taut ass. Kneading her full round cheeks as he alternated from one hard sensitive nipple to another, he felt another ripple of pleasure spread through his wife's body.
Pushing back a little, Jennifer reached over and turned off the water in the tub, stepped in, and reached for Bill, bringing him into the hot steamy, sea scented water, the remnants of the bath bomb dancing across the bottom of the large tub. Slipping down into the water, each leaning back against one end of the tub, their legs entwined, they let a moment pass, just staring into one another's eyes, hands clasp, fingers interlaced. Enjoying this intimate setting, and looking forward to what was to come, they reached for one another and locked in a kiss, no longer soft, but needy, strong, passionate, their tongues dancing together in the way of two lovers, focused on the growing passion.
As the two lovers kissed they broke their hand lock and reached for one another. Bill's hands slipping up the soft, smooth skin of Jennifer's legs, squeezing the muscles of her inner thighs, his fingers meeting at the nexus, brushing the sensitive flesh of her mound. Jennifer's followed a similar path until she reached her goal, one grasping the base of his hard cock, the other cupping his low hanging balls. A squeeze as she stroked up his member elicited a moan from Bill, the feeling enhanced as she also tugged his balls with her other hand. Breaking the kiss, Jennifer looked deep into Bill's eyes and whispered, "lie back the rest of the day is about you, and your enjoyment."
As Bill leaned back against the end of the tub, Jennifer slid forward, increasing the firmness of her grip on his now rock hard cock and speeding up the pace of her strokes. Her other hand continued to cup his balls, as she used the toes of one her feet to lightly stroke that sensitive space below his sack, eliciting another soft moan.
His head drifted back, his eyes closed and the first tingling of doubt began to creep into his head, a feeling he knew well, and had been struggling to squash with little success recently. But instead of letting it run, Bill focused on feeling Jennifer's hands and feet on his body, stroking him, cupping him, massaging him. Slowly but surely he was able to fight back the negative thoughts and let the euphoria of his wife's ministrations take over, feeling his orgasm rising, then blasting out of him accompanied by loud groan.
Jennifer felt the change in her husband right before he started to cum and smiled, realizing what had happened, and increased the stimulation she was giving him. She had been waiting for this to happen for a long time, and as her husband erupted in orgasm, she too felt a dam break inside, relief that all of her effort had finally paid off. Her husband had successfully beaten back the negative thoughts of the past, and focused on the here, the now, and the pleasure of the moment, it bode well for the rest of the evenings plans.
Standing up and exiting the tub, Jennifer looked down at Bill as his head once again tilted backwards, eyes closed, and a soft smile on his face, and then turned on the shower. Entering it as the water reached the perfect temperature she slowly rinsed herself off, the rain head pouring down over her body, as the wall jets massaged her curvy frame. Sliding her hands down from her head, she brushed them across her still firm nipples, giving the little chains hanging from her piercings a quick tug as she stroked and squeezed her 36 D breasts. The pull sending a pulse straight to her already hot, wet pussy, making her muscles clench in desire.
"Oh yes,"
she thought, "
Bill's sexual fulfillment may be the primary focus of this weekend, but I am going to enjoy it almost as much as he will."