The Hot Tub

this is a fictional event, any of the characters or events are made up, and any relation of them to any real life occurance is a coincidence. This is my first erotic literature and first piece i have put on this site. i created the characters. Please let me know how you like it, and any ways i can help my writing. thank you and enjoy

The hot tub bubbled white foam under the full moon. Alan was half asleep, day dreaming, and relaxed in the myriad of bubbled massaging his body. His arms were resting on the edge of the hot tub, his fingertips swirling the water slowly.

He heard the rustling of leaves, but decided not to open his eyes to inspect, probably the wind anyway. Another rustling, this time heavier and closer to the hot tub. From what he heard it came from the opposite side, nearer the small wooden ladder used to get in and out of the hot tub.
He heard the ladder creak. He opened his eyes, wanting to be mad at whoever it was for intruding on the rare time he was alone and relaxed. He looked at who was entering the hot tub and stared, his mouth open.

Lauren was entering one sleek, tan leg into the bubbling water. Her bikini and thong looked like it was three sizes smaller than what it should have been, but it didn’t dig into her body, it looked like it fit her like a dream. Alan could picture anything looking perfect on her dark, fit body.

He blinked slowly as she inserted her other foot slowly into the water, and slowly sat down, bending over more than she needed to, she was in fact showing off her full cleavage and round, pert breasts, but Alan never thought it possible that Lauren would show off for him.

She slid into the hot bubbles, cooing when she was all the way in, her green bathing suit slick with water, Alan felt like he was dreaming, and felt for a second like he should leave, since she had made the mistake of not knowing someone was in there already. He also thought it’d be best if he looked away from her breasts, which were wet and shiny now from the water.

“Always so good with words?” Lauren purred, sliding deeper into the water, up to her neck now. Alan caught his breath and thought of something to say. \"Say \'I was just admiring the beautiful vista\',\" his inner voice consoled him, “\'I always thought green was your color\' \'You know, the moon has nothing on you tonight\'”
“Uhm…hehe…hi Lauren.”
\"Smooth, Casanova.\"
Lauren giggled and slid closer to Alan, her leg pressing against his own, her smooth skin caressing his leg. It was torture.
“I always wondered,” Lauren whispered, “Why you always come out here alone, and not ask someone to join you.”

Alan almost choked. Her hand had moved, and was now rubbing his stomach. He looked at her, saw her brown hair tied up, like it usually was, and her eyes sparkling, and her mouth a slight grin.
Alan shut his mouth again, and swallowed, “Well I’m always around so many people, most of them hassling me about the next deadline, so I like to be by myself sometimes.”
Lauren withdrew some, “Oh…” her eyes moved down, “I should leave then?”
“No! No, I mean not if you want to stay, I could always use the company I guess.”

She drew closer, her arms wrapping around his shoulders. He looked over into her eyes. They were almost hypnotic, the beautiful color plus the reflection of the stars shining in her pupil. She seemed no less like a mythological goddess, blessed with the gift of divine beauty.

He leaned slowly into her, and she him. Their lips met soon after, and they started kissing passionately, her arms holding him close to her body. He held her back, his arms wrapped around her waist, rubbing her back as their mouths played with each other.
Soon her tongue forced its way into his mouth, and pulled his to hers. They held each other tighter now, Alan’s hands on her back, holding her to him, and her hands both on his lower back and the other holding the back of his neck.

Lauren’s right hand, the hand on his lower back, started moving around his waist, and fingered the elastic of his bathing suit. He flinched when he first felt it, but then he got used to the feeling. His hands now started playing with the back strap of her bikini.

He soon undid the small knot and the two ends fell apart and into the water, but since they were so close, the bikini still covered her breasts, pressed between them. Lauren shook slightly and took her hand and tore the bikini out from between them and dropped it quickly, and moved her hand underneath his bathing suit.

He breathed deeply as her hand searched blindly underneath his suit, and his right hand had started massaging her left breast, his thumb playing with the hard nipple. Their kisses became more passionate, their breathing heavier and the occasional moan or gasp escaped their lips.

Lauren had long since found her prize, and now held its width in her hand, rubbing it with her thumb, the same way Alan was doing to her breast.
Soon Alan broke from the kiss. Lauren looked confused, but then he put his hands under her arms and gently lifted her to the small wooden deck of the hot tub, and while out of the water now, she was still dripping wet.

Alan remained half in the water, but standing as he kissed her sweet lips again, slowly he kissed her cheek, and lower jaw. Her breathing was audible by now, and she started rubbing her own hands on her body, but Alan pushed them gently out of the way.
He kissed the right side of her neck, down between her collar bones, and lower still. His lips kissed her warm flesh, and he moved down her body, between her breasts, sending her into a moaning fit. It was a tease, he was teasing her!

Slowly he got to her stomach and he stopped to kiss her belly button, while at the same time slowly moved his hands to remove her green thong.
She sighed with ecstasy, and he kissed lower still. He slid the thong over Lauren’s outstretched feet, and curled toes, and set it aside.
He kissed lower, and moved to her inner thigh, sending her into a moan encompassing every feeling she felt.

Her body now completely naked and stretched out on the wooden deck, her wet skin glimmering in the soft moonlight shuddered with the thrill of it.
Soon she felt her kiss a little higher, and then to the right, his lips barely caressing her shaved vagina. If they weren’t already soaking wet, one would notice the damp spot there already.

He kissed it gently, and she felt a shock race through her body. She felt him kiss it a few more times and then swung her right leg over his head and rested it on his shoulder. His head now between her athletic legs, he moved his left hand up slowly and rubbed her right breast slowly with his fingertips.
She almost screamed in pleasure as she felt him insert his tongue into her. The same tongue that hers had been dancing with not moments ago.

His tongue moved in and out, and up and down, stimulating her nerves and making her body shudder. Lauren held his hand to her breast, and with her other hand rubbed her left breast.
His tongue played inside her for another minute or two until she finally screamed and released her fluids. They dripped from in between her legs slowly to the wooden deck and Alan began licking what was around her now swollen vagina.

She breathed as though she was a near drown victim. Her body still shook.
Alan had begun kissing her inner thighs again, and then around her legwn twn to above the ankle. The she slowly swung her (still shaking) legs into the hot tub again and slid into it, still naked.


She moved to him, “Sit on the deck,” she whispered into his ear, her hands playing underneath his bathing suit.
He obeyed and sat up onto the deck, legs still in the water. She looked up at him with her beautiful eyes and smiled.

She moved her hands under the elastic of the bathing suit, and slowly started pulling it down. Soon she had pulled it to the water, and he lifted his legs and let them sink to the bottom.
He was already erect; she moved a careful hand from his stomach to the base of his penis and wrapped her fingers around it.

He sighed as she started moving her hand slowly up and down its length. After some of this she slowly moved her head forward and kissed the shaft. He shuddered and it jumped in her hand. She giggled and kissed it again, higher this time, until she reached its tip. She kissed it once more and then slid her lips over it, and let it slide into her warm mouth.
Alan was surprised at how warm her mouth was, after just seconds ago she had been gasping for air.

She began moving her tongue around it, stimulating it, licking its base.
He grunted, and felt like he was going to explode. She moved her head up and down, taking more in and then letting it come back out. She did this while at the same time sliding her tongue around it on the inside of her mouth.

He squeezed his eyes shut and felt it coming. He couldn’t stop the warm liquid from exploding into her mouth. He panted, and looked at her with wide eyes, hoping he hadn’t done the wrong thing. She looked surprised at first, his penis still inside her warm mouth, and then she slid it out, smiled and swallowed with a small gulp. He was still hard, and she slid up out of the water, and stood, holding his head like a baby to her breasts. He suckled one slightly, flicking her nipple with his tongue.

She moved her body as close to his as she could, and slowly sat down on his still extended member.
They both moaned and gasped.
Alan kissed Lauren under her chin, as she moved slowly up and down.
Her jaw started quivering, and he put his hands to either side of her face, and looked deep into her eyes.

She still moved up and down, almost mechanically as he kissed her more passionately than they had ever been kissed before.
They were like ferocious beasts now, craving each others warmth and flesh and pleasure.

They breathed deeper and heavier, and she moved up and down on his penis faster and faster, her slick body slid against his as his hands rubbed her stomach and backside.

She held his head in her hands as they kissed continuously.
Lauren felt it coming, felt the warm feeling deep inside her body. Lauren did too, and he started moving with her rhythm too, pushing hard against her when she came down.

The felt it come at the same times, they both screamed in pleasure.
She had stopped her rhythmic movements up and down, but was too drained to remove his penis from inside her. She just lay there in his arms, totally spent, as he did in hers.

After some time of holding each other in what seemed to be the best moment of their lives, Alan looked down at Lauren and smiled.
“What’re you smiling at?” she asked with the same wide smile.
“Nothing,” Alan said, kissing her forehead, “Except that that could make a great book.”
They both laughed and held each other under the pale light of the full moon.