This story follows on from chapter 4 of my previous thread, called My First Time At A Naturist Spa Part 4.
The rest rooms
J was not expecting anything more than a relaxing time in the spa alone that day, so this couple coming into the jacuzzi was a welcome bonus. This woman was so sexy, he thought, as he watched her sink into the bubbles next to him. He couldn’t resist watching her fabulous tits as they disappeared under the water. He wondered what they’d feel like in his hands, her delicate nipples in his mouth. Some time passed and he realised the couple were quite chatty, friendly. He could have sworn he caught a look from the guy. A nod. a glance toward the door. J tentatively made contact, stroked her foot with his. Their eyes met as she slightly jumped in response to his touch. She held his gaze, had this look on her face, in her eyes, it was making him hard. Shit. Don’t get hard now! Quick, think about something else…
She realised L wanted to leave and knew it was now or never. She reached for the dark haired stranger’s hand. Tugged him. He obediently followed her, standing up and following her and L out of the jacuzzi, then the three of them made for the exit. L was silent, a look of ravenous hunger in his eyes she’d never seen before. Hurry, she thought. There would probably be a trail of people behind them if they were seen, so they better not waste any time. Her heart was beating faster now. She could feel her pussy muscles spasming, she knew she was wet, swollen… a throbbing sensation that was delicious. He was behind her, L in front of her, as they made their way up the dizzying stairs. She could feel the hairs stand up on the back of her neck. He was close enough to breathe on her shoulder as they walked through the doorway and into the rest room area.
L knew exactly where he wanted to be, heading for a room large enough for 3. He ushered the others inside and locked the door.
They flanked her. Nobody spoke. L kissed her then, deep and passionate, before turning her around to face the younger man. “kiss him,” he said, taking her hands and placing them on J’s chest. She obediently reached up to touch his face, standing on her toes to reach his full mouth, as his lips collided with hers. L tugged her towel. It fell to the floor. He pushed his body closer to hers, urging her even closer to the stranger. He reached down, his hands on her ass now, feeling her shape, enjoying how her skin felt under his fingertips. He was aware his cock was hard as he pulled off the towel; it settled just between her buttocks as his hands reached around her waist and up to her beautiful tits.
She was so turned on, and yet she was so nervous, trying to switch off her swirling thoughts. Just enjoy this, she thought, as the stranger’s mouth explored hers, his breathe heavy, his hands in her hair. L was behind her now, he had moved down her body and his fingers were teasing her thighs, urging them to part so he could touch her. Fuuuk… he was going to discover just how turned on she was, any second now…
Desperate to know what her tits would feel like, J kissed her neck, moving his face and hands closer and closer. He squeezed a nipple, taking it in his mouth and teasing it with his mouth, gently stroking and flicking with his tongue, then swapping sides. Her nipples grew in his mouth and her head dropped back, her pleasure audible as she groaned softly. J pulled off his towel and his cock stood up tall and proud. He moved closer and stood up straight, grabbing her face to kiss her again and look into her eyes. He was aware of her partner, and he wondered what she tasted like as he tuned in on the sound of fingers fucking pussy. His cock twitched and he grabbed it, pushed his hard knob against her clit, desperate to touch her, feel her wet pussy…
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