Night in the Hotel Spa

After a hard day full of business meetings, I walked down to the hot tub at the hotel. It was already night, and I expected it to be empty. To my surprise, there was a couple in the hot tub, talking quietly to each other.

I recognized the woman as Emily, from my company. She was sitting on the edge of the tub, leaning against the wall, staring down at the water. Her husband, Tom, was floating on his back, bobbing up and down in the water, his mouth open in a contented sigh.

As I stood there, trying to decide whether to join them, Emily looked up and saw me. She gave a small wave and smiled, and I felt my heart quicken. There was something about her that was so captivating, so alluring.

I couldn't take my eyes off her as she greeted me. Her voice was soft and smooth, like warm honey melting on my skin. I felt my heart skipping beats as she spoke. She had a way of speaking that made you feel like she was right there with you, holding your hand, comforting you. I found myself lost in her gaze, unable to tear my eyes away.

Emily looked at me with a curious expression on her face. "Why don't you get in?" she said.

I nodded and stepped forward, lowering myself into the hot water. The steam rose around me, shrouding me in a hazy mist. I closed my eyes and let myself relax, feeling the heat of the water envelop me.

"I'm glad you're here," Emily said, breaking the silence.

I opened my eyes and looked at her. "I couldn't resist," I said, smiling.

"It's been a long time since I've been in a hot tub like this," Tom said, splashing a little in the water.

"This place is amazing."

Emily glanced at him, smiling. "Yes, it is," she agreed. "I could listen to the bubbling water."

I looked over at Tom, trying to place his voice. Something about him seemed familiar. Then I realized where I had heard him before: in one of Emily's presentations. He was her husband.

I turned my attention back to Emily, feeling a little uneasy. She seemed completely unbothered by her husband's presence, but I was starting to feel a bit self-conscious.

Also, Emily's bathing suit distracted me. Her extremely large breasts were barely held in by the suit.

My eyes gravitated toward them without any control, and I had to force my gaze away. She noticed and smiled, a mischievous glint in her eye. I thought I knew what she was thinking, and it only made me feel hotter.

Tom's voice echoed across the water. "You two know each other?" he asked, delighted with his discovery.

I nodded, not trusting my voice. Emily's smile faltered slightly, but she recovered quickly.

"Alex and I work together. We've known each other for years."

I nodded, feeling a sudden rush of adrenaline. Emily was married, and her husband sat right next to her, watching us with an amused expression on his face. It was clear that he was aware of Emily's attraction to me, and he was happy to encourage it.

We continued to speak in hushed whispers for several minutes, our eyes locked on each other. I couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement at the thought of being with Emily.

The fact that her husband was here, too, just added to the thrill. It was a situation that was too good to be true, and I was afraid to ruin it by speaking too eagerly.

So I sat there, enjoying the warm water and Emily's company. Tom kept splashing and making noises, but I tried not to pay too much attention to him. Instead, I focused on Emily, enjoying the feeling of her gaze on me.

After a while, Tom spoke up. "I can see you too like each other."

Tom's words hung in the air between us, and I couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. Emily was married, after all, and I had no right to enjoy her company like this.

Tom saw the look in my eye. "Wait, don't confuse what I'm saying. It's cool with me. Do you want to fuck her?"

His voice was so loud it echoed across through the hot tub area. The hot tub was suddenly silent, and I could hear the city outside.

"Do you want to fuck her in front of me?"

Emily shifted uncomfortably, and her voice was barely audible as she responded, "No, Tom. It's not like that."

But Tom wasn't done yet. He splashed some water casually and said, "Sure, sure. Whatever you say. But you two look pretty cozy together."

I didn't know what to do.

Tom was clearly excited about the idea of me having sex with his wife. Emily was looking between me and Tom, unsure of what she wanted.

I didn't know what to say.

Just then, Tom spoke up again, his voice full of excitement. "Come on, Alex. I know you want it. Go ahead. I'll just relax here and watch."

He laughs, a deep booming laugh that echoes through the hot tub. Emily looks at me, her eyes searching mine. I feel like she's begging me with her eyes to do something, anything to stop this from happening. I can see the fear in her eyes, and it breaks my heart.

But Tom is relentless, his voice ringing out across the water. "Go on, Alex. I want to see it. I want to watch you fuck my wife," he chuckled

I can feel my heart racing, my body is tense, and I'm struggling to stay calm. Iock eyes with Emily and nod, telling her it's okay with me.

Tom grins, a wide, toothy smile that reveals his yellow teeth.

"Good man," Tom says, patting my back with a damp hand. "Now, let's see what you can do to her."

I feel a lump form in my throat as Emily's eyes dart between us, uncertainty plain on her face. But she doesn't protest when I take her by the hand, leading her over to the edge of the hot tub.

"Don't worry," I whisper, leaning in close.

"I'll take care of you, I promise."

Emily nods slowly, still looking nervous. Tom watches us, a predatory gleam in his eye.

I can't tear my gaze away from Emily, even as I guide her out of the tub and onto the soft grass. The night is cool around us, and I shiver as I pull Emily close. She shivers, too, and I can feel the tremors in her body.

"I want to make sure you're okay," I say, kissing the top of her head gently.

Emily looks up at me, her eyes shining in the moonlight. "I'm fine," she says, her voice trembling slightly. "But I need you, Alex. I need you to take care of me. Tom is a pig, but I need him. We have a prenup I can't get out of"

I nod, tears pricking at the corners of my eyes. "I will," I say, my voice raw with emotion.

We kiss again. Our bodies pressed together as we explore each other with tender hands.

Emily's fingers trace circles on my back, and her breathing quickens as we become more urgent in our movements.

Tom laughs loudly, a disturbing sound in the quiet night, but we don't stop. We are lost in each other, our passion ignited by the forbidden nature of our encounter.

As we kiss, I become acutely aware of Tom's presence, but Emily seems completely unaffected. My mind races with conflicting emotions, but my desire for Emily overpowers them all.

I pull her closer, her body pressing against mine as we kiss. Her hands roam over my back, exploring every inch of skin.

I feel her hand slip under my swim trunks, moving closer to the target. I pause, hesitating for a brief moment before allowing her to continue. Her hand finds its target, her fingers brush my cock.

We break apart, both of us panting for air. I watch Emily's expression change, her eyes glazing over with desire. "You make me feel alive," she whispers.

Tom bellows from the hot tub, "Take your all clothes off. I want to see it all."

We both glance over to him and Emily whispers in my ear, "It will be better if we just do what he says."

Emily grits her teeth, stands and lets her bathing suit slip off of her.

"She's got some big titties, doesn't she?" hoots Tom.

"She's got a nice ass too, don't you think?"

I can feel my heart pounding in my chest as I struggle to maintain control. But inside, I'm a raging inferno of emotions. I want to lash out at Tom, to hit him, to make him pay for the degradations of Emily. But I stay calm and slip off my bathing suit.

"Woo wee, look at the size of his cock, Emily. He's going to pound you goo." Tom chuckled from the side. He had pulled off his trunks and was sitting on the edge of the hot tub watching us.

Tom was what someone would call fat. He had a small cock that he had in one hand stroking, looking at both of us.

His sweaty brow and smirking face showed me he was enjoying this. But I couldn't let his words phase me, not tonight. I looked back at Emily with determination, then brought my hand up to hers and pulled her closer to me once more, my lips meeting hers in another intense kiss. I was going to do this, Tom watching or not.

Emily and I were standing, kissing, totally nude while Fat Tom sat on the hot tub edge watching us rubbing his cock.

He yelled out, "Suck his cock, Emily. I want to see him cum on your face."

Emily looked in my eyes with a look of resignation, yet passion and slowly sank to her knees in front of me.

I felt the heat as she took me into her mouth, caressing the tip with her tongue, teasing me with her hot breath. A few moments later, I felt her tightening her grip around me and in a single motion, she took me all the way in.

It felt wonderful as if she was trying to seduce me with her lips and tongue. I didn't know how much time had passed, but when I came up for air, I looked over at Tom, who was staring at me with a mix of lust on his face. He was furiously stroking his cock.

I could feel his excitement; it was like a tangible force between us. It was as if my presence was enough for him to come undone. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, trying to block out the sounds of our surroundings and focus on Emily's body and the sensation of her mouth on me.

We continued like this for several minutes, Emily's tongue teasing me, her lips suckling gently. It was a slow, sensual dance that was building towards something much more intense.

Tom voice broke the moment when he yelled, "Come on her face. I want to see it."

Emily gave me a special flick of her tongue and I felt the pressure build, I gently pushed her head back.

My cock was in front of her face and exploded showering her face with my cum.

Tom roared off to the side, "YES." I glanced over and he was cumming, spraying his seed into the hot tub.

"Good man! Now fuck the shit out of her like the dog she is."

Emily looked at me, "I know what he wants to see."

She positions herself on her hands and knees. Her heavy breasts were brushing against the grass.

Tom was waving at me to mount her.

I got behind her and gently rubbed her pussy with my cock, which was hardening again. She moaned.

Gently, I inserted myself in her and began pushing into her.

Emily moaned, her hands on the grass, her body moving with me. I couldn't believe the feeling of being inside her, the way she was taking me, the way she was pushing back against me. We moved together, in a slow rhythm as if we had all the time in the world. I could feel her muscles clenching around me, her walls constricting around my cock, and it was all I could do not to lose myself in the moment.

But it was short-lived, as Tom's voice interrupted us once again.

"What are you waiting for? Get on with it!"

Emily started pushing harder against me, and I sped up my thrusts.

Tom, once again, was furiously rubbing his dick, watching us intently.

I felt his excitement; it was like his lust was tangible, I could feel it between us. I took a deep breath, trying to focus on Emily's movements and the sensation of her body against mine. But Tom's shouting from the side drowned out other sounds.

"Faster, faster!" he yelled, egging us on. I increased my pace, and Emily matched my rhythm. The grass was cool on my knees, and I could feel the night air on my exposed body.

Emily was panting heavily and I could hear Tom's grunts in the background. We all had an animal-like passion that was hard to ignore. Emily was underneath me, on all fours, her breasts swaying in time to my thrusts. We were both lost in the moment, abandoning ourselves to the pleasure of each other's bodies.

"Faster," Tom shouted. "I want to see it all. I want to see you fuck her in the ass.

Emily moaned as she readied herself for me to enter her ass.

She was resigned to fulfill Tom's request. She reached back and spread her cheeks.

I pushed inside her slowly, feeling the warmth and tightness as I penetrated her. The meaty aroma swirled up. Tom watched, slobbering and drooling, as he masturbated frantically on the side of the tub beside us. His lust was palpable, like a thick, viscous fluid that oozed and dripped from his pores.

Emily's body trembled as I fucked her from behind, my cock penetrating deeper into her bowels.

Tom's voice echoed in my ear, egging me on. "Fuck her harder! Fuck her harder! I want your dick coming out of her mouth!"

I pushed into her with all my might, feeling her body shake beneath me. Tom's excitement was palpable, and it had infected me too. I felt myself becoming deeply aroused by his lust, my own body responding to the sensations of the moment. I felt like a wild stallion mounting a herd of mares.

As Emily's imminent orgasm rippled through her body, I felt myself reaching my own peak. I pulled out of her, my cock already fully erect and ready to burst.

"Ass to mouth, Ass to mouth," Tom was chanting.

The passion and lust caused me to follow Tom's orders. I stood up. Emily whirled around on her knees and took my cock fresh from her ass into her mouth, and literally started sucking the life out of it.

I put my hands on her hair, and she started bobbing up and down on me.

Tom had gotten out of the hot tub and was jumping up and down, his fat belly and cock flopping. He was so excited watching her take my cock.

He got closer and closer to us as Emily furiously bobbed her head up and down on my shaft.

Tom was standing right beside us, his little cock rock hard. I could smell the sweat and stink of lust on him.

Suddenly I felt his hands on my buttocks. He had his hands on the back of Emily's head. He was making me thrust harder and forcing Emily to deep-throat my cock.

I felt myself reaching the edge.

"Not yet, not yet," Tom shouted

My cock was throbbing, and I could feel it pulsing in my balls. I wanted to let go, but Tom wouldn't let me.

"Come on, come on," Emily managed to get out during one of my backstrokes in her mouth.

Tom's eyes were glued to my cock, licking his lips like a starving dog.

His entire body was shaking with excitement, his own cock bouncing up and down with each movement of Emily's mouth up and down on my dick. He was crazed watching us.

As Emily continued to deep-throat me with increasing intensity, I could feel the energy building between all three of us. We were locked in a primal circle of desire, lust, and passion.

I could feel the coming eruption. Tom felt it too. He then did something never expected or experienced before. He stuck his finger in my ass. At the same time, he smashed Emily's face against my crotch, deep down her throat.

The sensation was exquisite and caused my impending orgasm to magnify much more than ever before. Deep inside me, I started pumping and pumping gushers of cum in Emily's throat. Tom's hand behind her head kept her pinned, forcing her to take it over and over.

Then, he took her hair and pulled her back. She was coughing on the cum in her mouth from the cock that had just been in her ass. Cum was coming out her nostrils, and she gagged and gagged on the huge load as she tried to swallow it.

Her face was bright red, and her eyes were bulging out of their sockets.

"Look at her face," Tom laughed, dropping to his knees and shoving my cock into his mouth and sucking loudly.

"She's never taken this much cock before, and she loved it."

I looked to Emily's face and beneath the cum, tears and sweat, I saw a sly smile start to emerge. I was starting to understand this whole strange relationship. Emily truly did love performing in front of her husband.

Tom had cleaned off my dick and started licking my balls and inner thighs to get the last flavors of my cock, his wife's pussy and ass. His hands gripped his cock hard, and with his few final licks, he came, blowing his load onto the grass.

Emily put her arms around both Tom and I. "Good job, my men," she whispered.

"Was I a good boy? Did I do it as you told me to?" Tom said in a totally new childlike voice.

I was stunned. This changed everything. It wasn't Tom pulling the strings. Emily had planned the whole thing.

Emily smiled, "Yes, you did well. Let's get us back to the hot tub and clean up. Then we can talk about how this will work in the future." Emily said to Tom.

As we sat in the hot tub, Emily explained that she had had a thing for me for some time. She told Tom she would arrange it and what part he would play. She wanted me to visit them regularly and continue our adventures.

Tom was to join us occasionally or watch from a distance, depending on the situation. I was to treat him respectfully and keep the fantasy world separate from our everyday lives. She promised me new and exciting experiences that would push my boundaries and challenge me to be the best version of myself.

As I sat in the hot tub, feeling the steam rise from the water and the night air cool my skin, I couldn't help but think about my good fortune.