Welcome to my A to Z Challenge Blog! Like or comment on this post, or vote at the end of the week for your favorites and I’ll continue the top four stories next month! (For details, see my Theme Reveal.) For the second week, my theme is romantic stories. Come back for Week 3 (Anything Goes) or Week 4 (Non-consent). Without further ado, enjoy J is for Jacuzzi.
I could not believe my luck. I was sitting in a jacuzzi with the hottest girl I had ever seen. What had I done to deserve this luck? I had met her just a week ago at the mall. She had seemed so cool, so perfect that I had hesitated to approach her. Typically, I was confident and would have had no problem saying hello to her, but her beauty made me pause. Thankfully, I got up the nerve. I offered to buy the coffee she was ordering at the kiosk in the mall, but she turned me down. I respected her for that. When I asked if she would like to sit and chat, she said no thanks. I don’t think I successfully hid my disappointment, but I tried to, and I nodded, said, “Have a good day,” and let her be. I wasn’t one to push my luck, and I was always respectful.
I sat down at an empty table near the kiosk with my coffee and pulled out a book. I was reading a popular science fiction novel, and within minutes I was too absorbed to notice the other people around me. So when she asked, “What do you think of that book?” I was shocked.
It took me a moment to respond, but then I said, “It’s good. I was completely absorbed that I didn’t realize you had sat down with me.”
She smiled and sipped her coffee, and we talked about the book. It turned out that she had read it and had loved it. Before I knew it, an hour had passed, and we were still sitting there talking. “Oh shit,” she said, and I loved the fact that she had cursed. “I didn’t realize how late it was. I need to go!”
“Okay,” I said.
“Meet me here tomorrow, same time?” she asked.
“Yeah,” I said. I had no earthly idea what I was supposed to be doing at that time tomorrow, but I knew that I would clear my schedule so I could see her.
Now a week later, we had seen each other every day. What I had initially thought was perfection was even deeper than that. She did have physical flaws, and each one made her more and more intriguing and beautiful. And best of all, she was as beautiful inside as she was outside. She was smart, spontaneous, and stunning. What more could I ask for in a woman? I was more than a little tempted to propose to her, even though I knew that was ridiculous.
So when she asked if I would go away with her for the weekend, I didn’t hesitate. And now, here we were, completely naked in the jacuzzi tub of a hotel room we had reserved at an adults-only resort. I hadn’t seen her naked before now, and her body beneath her clothes was just as exquisite. I wanted to touch her all over, but I was letting her set the pace of this relationship. It seemed that as soon as I had stopped pursuing her, she had felt comfortable enough to pursue me. I figured that would likely apply to the bedroom, so I didn’t press anything.
She kissed me and wrapped her arms around my neck. I held her close to me, but she was the one who climbed onto my lap while we kissed. My fingers trailed up and down her back as we kissed, and when my nails lightly dug into her back, she moaned into my mouth. I scratched a little harder, and she began to grind her hips against mine. I felt my erection grow quickly and knew that she must feel it, too. I hoped that had been her goal.
Breaking the kiss, she panted, “Sit up on the edge of the tub.”
I did as she asked and she looked at my hard cock, sticking straight up into the air in front of me. She took me in her mouth, and I almost slid back into the water with weak knees. Her mouth was so warm and wet, and she knew exactly what she was doing. Without warning, she swallowed my entire length, the head of my cock hitting the back of her throat. I thought she would gag, but she didn’t. She took me easily, and no one had ever been able to do that before. I was a good eight inches when I was hard like this. As she pumped her head up and down on my cock, I thought I was going to lose it quickly.
“I am going to cum,” I moaned.
She moved faster on me, up and down, up and down, pressing me into the back of her throat. My ass clenched and my balls tightened, and I knew that I was already past the point of no return.
“I’m cumming!” I yelled, and she took my length deep into her mouth so she could catch all of my cum.
When my balls were empty, she pulled off of my cock, opened her mouth to show me my cum, and then swallowed it all. Then she licked the tip of my cock very lightly where a bead of cum had appeared. She nipped at my inner thigh, and I groaned and felt my cock spasm as it softened.
“How did you ever learn to do that?” I groaned as I slid back into the water in front her.
“I did porn for eight years,” she said.
Well, yeah, that would do it.
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3 thoughts on “J is for Jacuzzi #AtoZChallenge”
Ha, this almost feels like a complete story already. I guess he has to decide if he should still be with her despite her past. Good story, and I liked the matter-of-fact last line reaction!
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Haha. Is he still thinking about that proposal?
Maybe he should ask her to arrange a ‘garage’ session for him :p
Do drop by mine.
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