Hot Tub at the Ranch

There was a hot tub at The Ranch. It wasn't operational every weekend that The Ranch was open. It was usually open on the big nights, New Year's, Mardi Gras, Cinco de Mayo, and Halloween. It was also open on some pretty slow nights as well. It had more to do with keeping it clean and more than anything else. With the warm water and lots of nude bodies there was a tendency for contamination so it was cleaned often and sometimes there wasn't time between weekends to always have it ready.

Amanda chose not to take advantage of it on the busy night, too many bodies increased the chance of some bacteria finding a nice warm moist environment to propagate. It was unusual then to be there on a "normal" night with the tub occupied.

One slow night we were there, the tub was turned on, the water was warm and it was unoccupied. We'd gotten there early to reserve a private room for later in the night and it appeared no one had been in the tub that night. We decided to climb in.

Next to the hot tub were some small lockers. It wasn't unusual to find clothes strewn about anywhere in the house so the lockers weren't for security. The lockers were there mostly to keep your clothes dry. Keep in mind this was a swingers house so it wasn't unusual to get undressed right there without going into some private space like a bathroom or locker room. Amanda and I stripped down, put our clothes in the lockers, and climbed into the tub. In some sense, this was one of the things that attracted me to The Ranch, the ability to just get undressed or be undressed regardless of who was around.

The water was a nice temperature and the jets were relaxing. Coupled with a few beers we were feeling no pain and pretty much open to just about anything. The water was hot enough to be comfortable but not too hot so you could stay in it for a while. We'd been in for about 20 minutes when another couple came over. They were somewhat younger than us, probably in their early 40s. They asked if they could join us, we said sure.

I didn't recognize the couple, so I figured they must be new to The Ranch. She seemed a little shy getting undressed. It was like she knew she shouldn't be shy but she still turned her back to us. She got undressed and quickly climbed into the tub. As she climbed in, I noticed she had a nice full bush. I was thinking that was why she was shy, most of the women at The Ranch (other than Amanda) were clean shaven.

Amanda gripped my hand as the husband climbed in, he was very well endowed. We talked for a bit then Amanda got up to go to the bathroom. She headed across the atrium, into the basement and into the bathroom totally naked. I knew that when she returned she'd be cold. Sure enough when she came back her nipples were puckered up and were sticking out. I'm not sure if that was her plan but it sure caught the attention of the couple in the tub with us.

When Amanda sat back down in the tub, she sat between me and the husband. She was closer to me than to him so it didn't seem to be out of line. She quickly sat down in the water where the water covered her shoulders to warm up. It didn't take long and she relaxed and sat up a light straighter which allowed the top of her boobs to appear above the water. She also squirmed around which brought her closer to him. It wasn't lost on the husband. He looked at his wife and she nodded, I guess giving him permission. He slid over a bit closer to Amanda as we carried on a meaningless conversation.

Every now and then the bubbles and the jets on the tub would stop and we'd have to reset the timer to turn them back on. Whenever they stopped I could see into the water and could tell that Amanda and the husband had busy hands. He clearly had a hand between her legs and Amanda was stroking his cock.

I'm not sure if the wife was aware of what was going on but realistically she shouldn't have been concerned since it was a swingers place.

I asked them what they were expecting coming to The Ranch, I was wondering who's idea it was. She said it was her idea, and they were just looking for a way to spice up their sex like life. Sounded like a pretty typical answer. All the while Amanda and the husband were keeping their hands busy under the water. Soon I could feel Amanda's leg pressed against mine. This could only mean that she was spreading her legs to give the husband better access. When a woman spreads her legs, there is no more sure sign that she's getting ready for sex. To me this is an extreme turn on. Not only is this a physical step to having sex, mentally it means the woman has succumbed to the circumstances and is inviting the other person to proceed. She has opened the path that ends in her getting fucked.

As Amanda and the husband continued to stimulate each other under the water, the wife and I continued to watch and make meaningless conversation. I had already asked what they, as a couple, expected at The Ranch, I now asked what she personally expected. She indicated that it was their first time there, it was their first foray into swinging and she'd expected they would just be observing this first night out.

I told her we'd been to The Ranch many times, and on our first visit we had the same expectations. I further stated that they had picked a good night to come. I explained that the big nights could be a little intimidating to a first time couple. I also stated that so far, their first night was more eventful than our first. On our first night a little flashing was all we accomplished. She was already sitting naked with some complete strangers and her husband was getting a handjob while finger fucking my wife! That was far more than could be expected on their first night. I said I hoped things weren't moving too fast for them. She admitted that watching her husband's activity was turning her on more than she expected but she was feeling a little anger at him. I said we could stop everything if she preferred. In my mind it was important for both parties in the relationship to be okay with the activities at The Ranch. She said let's just see.

While we were talking, she moved closer to me ostensibly so we could hear each other better over the sound of the jets on the tub. She ended up with her bare boob pressed up against my arm. I didn't complain. After a moment I pulled the old stretch out my arms and put one arm around her shoulders. She nestled in next to me now pressing her boob against the side of my chest. With my arm around her shoulders I slid my hand down over her other boob and gently squeezed and rubbed it. Her nipple immediately hardened up and pressed into my hand.

Amanda and the husband didn't even notice, they were too busy with each other. The wife was content with me playing with her boobs, she made no effort to reach for my cock, but we continued our conversation. I found they had been married for five years and they both felt their sex lives had gone downhill and they were hoping to rekindle it, and The Ranch was their first step. I commented that for anything to work, they both had to be on the same page. If she wasn't happy or at least willing to accept what he was doing, then they needed to try something else. I also told her that they both need to be comfortable with their own activities while swinging. Was she content just watching and allowing him to play, or was it important to her for her to play as well. She had to think about it.

To honor her hesitancy I chose to not to do anything more than just playing with her boobs. I didn't want to push her into something she wasn't ready for.

Before too long, Amanda whispered something into the husband's ear. He nodded his head and they both got up, climbed out of the hot tub, dried off a little with some towels that were there and then left wearing only the towels lightly wrapped around them. It was clear to me they were heading upstairs. I asked the wife if she was okay and she nodded her head somewhat hesitantly. I knew they were going to need to discuss this more after they got home.

I continued to talk to the wife with one or both of her boobs in my hands. They were smaller than Amanda's, but then most were, they still felt nice though. My educated guess was that they were a generous C cup which is more than a handful. They also seemed to jiggle and sway the way boobs should. Even without feeling them I was pretty sure they were natural and once I felt them I was certain.

I thought about getting my fingers tangled in the jungle between her legs but figured I needed some assurance that things were going okay with her before I proceeded to that. I really wanted her to be comfortable with her first night at The Ranch, not angry, not humiliated, not too embarrassed, and not disappointed. She'd let me know when and if she was ready for more. I really didn't want her to feel she had been manipulated or forced into anything.

I now had been in the tub nearly an hour, much longer than I planned. Amanda had been upstairs about twenty minutes, and I figured she'd be there a while longer. I had enjoyed the boobs of the wife sitting next to me but I was so relaxed from the warm water that I worried I'd have trouble getting out of the tub. My fingers and toes were getting wrinkled as well so I decided it was time to get out. I invited the wife to get out as well and we'd sit in the atrium near the tub to watch for our spouses return. I climbed out, recovered my balance then gave her a hand getting out. I offered to dry her off with a clean towel and she agreed. I started on her back, went quickly down to her butt, then on down the back of her legs. I had her turn around and I dried her shoulders then her boobs, on down over her stomach. I brushed over her bush then down the front of her legs.

I started drying the inside of her legs working from her ankles up. As I moved up, she spread her legs a bit so I could get between them. The higher I went the wider she had to spread. I was finally drying off her pussy. With the nice bush that she had, I needed to spend some extra time there getting it nice and dry. I let the towel slide out of my hand as I continued to rub her pussy. She didn't object. I leaned over and licked between her legs, then stood up, grabbed another towel and dried myself.

I retrieved my clothes from the locker, dressed and invited the wife to come sit with me while we waited. She readily agreed, grabbed her clothes then walked to the seating area carrying her clothes. Her boobs jiggled nicely as we walked the short distance to the booth that Amanda and I preferred. She spread a towel that she'd brought from the hot tub onto the seat and sat down without getting dressed. I figured this was a big step for her since she seemed so shy when she climbed into the hot tub.

I offered to get her something to drink, she opted for a rum and coke, she and her husband had brought a bottle of rum with them and she told me what bottle it was. I headed into the basement bar, found the rum and returned quickly with the drinks. She was sitting there casually running her fingers through her public hair, not really masturbating but close to it. It seemed like it was a habit for her.

I sat down and complemented her on her luxurious bush. I said too many women shaved it all away which I felt was a shame. She thanked me for the drink and the complement and said she preferred it unshaven as well. She said liked to run her fingers through it, almost like a fidget. It relaxed her.

Even though she was dried off when she got out of the tub she'd been a little chilled, now she seemed to be warming up, her nipples were no longer puckered and poking out but they were nice and smooth. As I complimented her on her bush and then her boobs I noticed her nipples seemed to respond. They stiffened up, started to stick out again, and appeared to be getting hard. I think the rum and coke helped too.

I leaned over and gently licked, kissed, and then sucked on one of her nipples. She quietly moaned a little and held my head tight against her boob. I placed my hand on the inside of her thigh and slowly worked it up and down moving a little higher after each stroke. As she spread her legs I took this as an invitation, I moved my hand on up until I felt her hair, then right up onto her. I slid my hand up and down with my finger parting her lips, running over her clit then back down slipping slightly inside her, then back up across her clit and back down. She tipped her head back, closed her eyes and sighed.

I kept the process up moving my head from one nipple to the other while my fingers continued to explore her pussy. She started pressing against my hand. I slipped one, two, and finally three fingers inside her as my palm continued to exert pressure on her clit. She was pressing hard against my hand so I tried putting a fourth finger inside, despite her pushing with her hips and me with my hand we couldn't get the fourth one in, but I did move the other three in and out at a smooth pace. She now moaned as she pulled my face into her boobs.

As she started to cum, she opened her eyes and realized there were several people standing there watching. One guy had his cock out and was stroking it. When she noticed the audience in general and the guy stroking his cock in particular, it sent her way over the edge. She pressed my face so hard into her boobs I had trouble breathing. I pulled back, took a deep breath and dove back in. Soon she came down, relaxed her grip on my head, and relaxed her hips so they were no longer trying to force my fingers deeper inside her.

She grinned at her audience. She was flushed from head to toe, mostly across the top of her chest and her cheeks. I wasn't sure if it was from embarrassment or from her orgasm, probably both. She got partially dressed leaving her bra and blouse on the seat next to her. She clearly enjoyed the attention created by her bare boobs.

She cooled down and the flush disappeared from her chest and cheeks. I offered to get her another drink and she asked for a plain coke. While I went to get it I noticed there were several people there discreetly looking over at her boobs. There was an unwritten rule that you shouldn't approach a woman (single or otherwise) without being invited. It was also acceptable to ask permission of the woman if she seemed a little hesitant. Most people only asked permission to join in if a woman was already engaged in some activity. All the observers were aware of the rules written or otherwise so no one approached her while I was gone.

When I returned, she was looking at her phone somewhat oblivious to the group of admirers around her. She thanked me for the coke and patted the seat next to her indicating I should sit down. I sat down while she drank her coke and I had a sprite, we were silent. I think she was trying to digest what had gone on that night. They just came to watch and get a feel for the house and the lifestyle. Instead her husband was upstairs probably fucking a stranger, she let a stranger play with her boobs and finger her to an orgasm in front of other people, then casually sit and drink a coke with her boobs out for all to see. It had already been quite a night.

As we were quietly sitting there in our own thoughts, Amanda and the husband came walking into the atrium. They must have left the towels behind because they were both naked as they walked in. They came straight over to us. He looked at his wife and asked her if she'd had a good time while he was gone. She said she had and that I had been a perfect gentleman. I'm not sure what she meant by that but I didn't argue. Amanda said hold on a minute while we get our clothes. They went over to the lockers, got out their clothes and came back to our booth. He put on his pants while Amanda stepped into her dress. She left the top around her waist as she sat down next to me leaving her boobs out for all to see. He sat next to his topless wife and leaned over and kissed both of her nipples. I asked if they'd had a good time, Amanda said yeah it was great while he just nodded. I'm pretty sure he was worried about what his wife would have to say. His wife commented that she was glad they had fun and we'd enjoyed our time together as well. She did comment that it had become too hot in the hot tub but it had still been pretty hot when we got out. I guess he didn't catch her innuendo because he said if she was still hot they could step outside for a bit to cool off. She giggled a little and said, "that's okay I'm cooler now".

Amanda leaned over and whispered in my ear that she needed to run to the bathroom and clean up a bit. I assumed she meant they had skipped the condom and she'd received a creampie. That bugged me a little because we'd already been through that once before. We'd skipped the condom and worried for a few weeks getting an appropriate battery of STD tests and now we'd have to go through that again.

Before Amanda got back the couple announced they were going to call it a night. They finished dressing and left. I thanked the wife and wished them a good night. When Amanda returned she was surprised they had left. She felt she at least deserved a thank you. She the sat down and explained that in their round of fucking the condom had broken. She apologized but I figured it did happen sometimes so we'd just have to deal with it.

I got her a glass of water. When I returned a new guy was sitting next to her holding her head in his lap as she gave him a blow job. When she finished and swallowed all the evidence, I handed her the glass of water as the guy thanked her and left. She said he had been watching through the window while she'd been fucking earlier and she felt like she owed him a little relief. I wasn't sure that was necessary but I didn't have a problem with her blowing the guy.

I invited her upstairs for our own fuck before we headed home. We went into the same room she'd been in. The sheets had been changed but there was still the distinct smell of sex in the room. We left the door open and she immediately pushed me back on the bed, pulled my pants off and started sucking on me. A single guy walked in and asked me if he could join in. I said sure and pointed to a condom that was on the table next to the bed. He put on the condom and slipped right into Amanda from behind. I think she was surprised. I guess when she was focused on blowing me she hadn't heard the guy come in and ask permission. She hardly missed a beat though as her head bobbed up and down on my cock only now she was moaning every time the guy behind her pushed into her.

The guy behind her came pretty quick and pulled out and left. I had Amanda roll over onto her back as I climbed on top and slipped inside. At that moment I was glad the condom had broken earlier, I was getting sloppy seconds. I think fucking a pussy full of cum is one of the best feelings in the world. I hadn't cum all evening and that sloppy pussy gave me a hair trigger. I was barely in when I gave Amanda her second creampie of the evening. It was probably good that I came that fast. I wasn't sure how many times Amanda had been fucked that night but I'm pretty sure she was getting worn out and possibly a little sore.

We both just collapsed on the bed. Another guy came into the room and, with her permission, played with Amanda's boobs for a little while. When he started fingering her Amanda stopped him and said sorry I've had enough tonight, next time we're here he'd get first shot.

We finally got up enough energy to get dressed and head to the car. She again masturbated naked in the front seat all the way home. We both slept until noon the next day. Amanda was sore so she took a warm bath while I prepared brunch. After we ate she said let's skip The Ranch this weekend and just go for a topless drive Saturday.