They were spending another evening with their dear friend Jasmine. Jack loved their nights together, the food, the conversation, and -- especially -- being naked with his gorgeous wife and their sexy friend under the stars in the sensual water of the hot tub.
His wife Susan loved being naked together, too, though she didn't talk about that to Jack. She liked showing off her handsome husband. She liked Jasmine watching as she cuddled with him in the tub. She liked seeing Jasmine's body, too.
Jasmine, a life-long free spirit, also loved their evenings together and invited them often. She got a thrill out of them spending time together naked. It felt so natural -- and erotic.
The evening started like the others: quick kisses at the front door, hors d'oeurves in the living room as they caught up and laughed together, followed by a delicious dinner. As always, the wine flowed.
When they finished dessert, Jasmine asked with a wink, "Anyone up for some hot tub time?"
Both guests raised a hand and said "Yes" in unison. Jack's pulse quickened, as it always did when Jasmine asked the question.
Most of his current sexual fantasies revolved involved Susan, Jasmine, and the hot tub. Besides never having had sex with two women at once, his imaginings were fueled by little moments they'd had together. Once, they noticed the lighting at the hot tub was projecting perfect silhouettes of them onto the fence. Holding up her breasts as she looked at the fence, Jasmine asked, "How do my tits look?" Jack thought they looked perfect and wished he were holding them.
Another time after getting out of the tub they were talking in the living room, still in towels. Jasmine's feet were on the coffee table as she sunk into the couch, her knees up. Her towel slid up down her creamy thighs. Jack shifted his position to get a better look at her enticing pussy, hoping to remain undetected. He couldn't see everything but saw enough that it preoccupied his sexual musings for months. Pretending not to notice, Jasmine gave him a good long look. She did notice he'd spread his legs to give her a peek at his cock and balls. That was entirely fair, she thought, feeling aroused.
"You two get ready. I'll clear the table." Jasmine never let her guests do any work. She was a good host -- and preferred watching them undress.
They were all in their early sixties, but fit, trim and, undeniably youthful for their age. They don't make sixty-year-olds-like they used to, Jasmine thought as Susan and Jack stepped away from the table to start peeling off their clothes.
Blonde with a dazzling smile, Susan was an avid hiker and it showed. Jasmine looked up from the dishes as Susan pulled off her top and lacy black bra. She loved Susan's toned body and the way her lovely full breasts swayed slightly as she moved. Susan looked up and smiled. Jasmine saw Susan's pale pink nipples were hard. Susan noticed too and felt exhilarated. She took off her tight slacks and slid her little black panties down her shapely legs. Her pubic hair was golden. Susan was getting wet from being watched and knowing they'd all be naked together soon. Barely focusing on the dishes, Jasmine was wet, too. As Susan walked to the bathroom for a towel, her adorable little ass twitched from side to side as Jack and Jasmine enjoyed the view.
Jack pulled off his shirt, then his pants as Jasmine looked up from her dish drying. He was long, lean, and handsome, with a full head of graying hair. Jasmine admired his good looks, strong legs, and flat stomach. After catching Jasmine's eye, he slowly took off his underwear. She saw his cock was beginning to grow. Jack turned and bent down to pick up his clothes. He imagined he could feel her eyes on his ass. Jasmine liked what she was seeing.
Susan returned, standing stark naked with two towels under her arm.
"Here are our towels, baby."
"Okay then. My turn!" Jasmine walked past them to her bedroom, where she usually took off her clothes and came back wrapped in a towel.
This time she returned still dressed, holding a towel. She didn't want to be left out of the strip show. As he and Susan looked on, Jack held his breath. Jasmine set her towel on the table, pulled off her blouse, reached around and undid her bra, and let it fall to the floor. She met their glances and smiled.
The sight of her luscious breasts in the bright light, her dark nipples erect, made Jack's cock twitch.
The women noticed.
"Steady there, big fella." Susan smiled.
"Right, nothing you haven't seen before!" Jasmine laughed, looking at his cock.
Jack blushed. He hoped the blood rushing to his face might divert it from the center of their attention.
"Sorry about that," he stammered.
"Don't be sorry! It's a compliment for us old ladies." Jasmine wished she could feel it twitch in her mouth. They don't make old ladies like they used to.
"Absolutely, baby." Talking about Jack's cock with their sexy friend made Susan aroused.
"Then let's get in the tub before I make a bigger scene!"
"No pun intended," Jasmine said, giggling.
"This may not help." Looking Jack in the eye, Jasmine pulled off her black jeans and red panties. With only a trace of light brown pubic hair, Jasmine's exquisite pussy was there for all to see. Her body was stunning, like her face and long brown hair. Jack trembled, imperceptibly he hoped.
"Yeah, that's not going to help him." Susan laughed. "But in another sense, it definitely will."
Jack was speechless. He tried to conjure up a horrible image in hopes it might slow his erection. But he only conjured Jasmine's glorious naked body, just feet away. He moved his towel, hoping to conceal his swelling cock. No one was fooled.
Giving Jack and Susan a view of her firm, round ass, Jasmine bent over, and picked up her towel.
Turning back toward them she cried, "To the tub!"
Going out the sliding glass door, it was just steps away. Susan noticed Jasmine had more lights on than usual. Setting their towels along the deck, they stepped into the water, which steamed in the cool night air. Jack always let them get in first -- so he could watch them slip into the water, and they could watch him.
They let out simultaneous "Ahhs" as they settled in, Jack and Susan sitting next to each other facing Jasmine. The women never hid their breasts under the water. No matter how discreet he tried to be and how actively he participated in their conversations, they always knew where his eyes were focused. They enjoyed Jack's appreciative glances.
As they talked about the deplorable state of the world, Susan and Jack's recent travels, and Jasmine's latest hilarious dating misadventures, Susan moved very close to Jack, resting her hand on his thigh. He put his arm around her shoulder.
Susan looked especially beautiful to Jack tonight. He wondered if Jasmine had left an extra light on accidentally or intentionally. In either case, it helped him better see these beautiful naked women. When the bubbles were off, the water was so clear he could see into the water nearly as well as above it. Jasmine's legs were parted more than usual, Jack thought, giving a shimmering view of her pussy they didn't usually get.
It was no accident. Jasmine enjoyed exposing herself to them.
As they talked and laughed under the stars, Susan gradually moved her hand up Jack's thigh. He was so focused on Jasmine's barely obscured pussy that he didn't notice until Susan reached his balls. He looked at her quickly but she didn't look back. She just smiled faintly and kept talking to Jasmine.
Emboldened, Jack slowly moved his hand and gently cupped Susan's breast, just above the water line. Susan rested her head on his shoulder.
"You two are my favorite couple. So loving." And great looking, Jasmine thought.
Jack kissed Susan's cheek and squeezed her soft breast. Susan moved her hand to his cock. It was getting nice and hard. Jack didn't know where this was going but was more than happy to go along for the ride.
Jasmine was aroused by their being sexual in front of her. She wanted to hold his cock while Susan watched.
Susan cooed softly as Jack gently pinched her nipple while she slowly stroked him.
Jasmine looked on lasciviously.
"Jack, you don't have a twin brother, do you? Or maybe you two are in some polygamous renegade Mormon sect? You're really making the guys I date look bad right now." The sight of Susan's hand on his growing cock was making her crazy.
"Sorry. One brother, who's neither a twin nor your type. We appreciate your marriage proposal, though. Unfortunately, only the men can propose to the women in the sect." He smiled as Susan lazily stroked him.
"So, what are you waiting for? Propose away." But it wasn't exactly marriage Jasmine wanted proposed.
They laughed then sat quietly in the steamy water, feeling steamy themselves.
"Before we turn into prunes or get poached, maybe we should get out of this delightful contraption." No matter how much she enjoyed it, the heat was starting to get to Jasmine. Jack and Susan were getting overheated, too -- in every sense.
"You're probably right." Jack was surprised to hear the words come out of his mouth. The last thing he wanted was to exit this sexually charged scene, but there could be more to come.
They all stood slowly, the water running off their bodies.
"I just love you two." Jasmine held out her arms for a hug, smiling her beautiful smile.
Without hesitating, Susan moved closer. The women put their arms around each other's waist and beckoned Jack. He needed no convincing and moved in, his arms around their waists and theirs around his. His hard cock touched them. Their breasts pressed together and against Jack's chest.
Jasmine gave Susan and Jack's asses a gentle squeeze. He jumped ever so slightly at her touch.
"Such a gorgeous, sexy couple," she said softly.
Susan moved her hand to Jasmine's ass and moved Jack's hand to Jasmine's other cheek. They gently held Jasmine's perfect ass as they hugged.
"We love you, too, Jasmine," Susan whispered, caressing her soft skin.
"This feels so nice. It's cold though, being all wet in the night air. Shall we go in?" Jasmine stroked their backs.
"Let's," Susan responded.
They stepped back into the house wrapped in their towels, drying themselves in a close circle in the living room.
Susan broke the silence.
"You said your back was hurting, Jasmine. Jack gives fantastic massages. Would you like him to massage your back?"
Jack felt lightheaded.
"I'd love that," Jasmine shot back, thinking of him fondling Susan's breast.
