The Hot Tub

Written by: Kris Golightly

An erotic journey that took us to places we never dreamed about began with one night in a hot tub with some friends...

I think the freedom that comes from living in a city where no one knows
who you are played a large role in this adventure.  Kristin and I moved 
to this city just 2 weeks ago.  My company set us up in an apartment 
until we could find a house, close on it and move our furniture from 
our previous home. 

We met a really nice realtor our second day in town.  Mike is about our
age (Kristin is 26 and I am 31).  We spent 2 full days with him 
traveling from one property to the next until Kristin found the one she 
wanted.  Once she saw this house she knew right away it was the only 
place she wanted.  So we made a generous bid right away.  That evening 
we invited Mike to have a drink with us to celebrate.  Drinks soon 
turned to dinner as we laughed and talked for hours.  Eventually Mike 
broke up the party because he had an open house the next day. 

Kristin and I went back to our temporary apartment and had some of the
best sex of our 3 year marriage.  We are talking headboard banging, 
dirty talking (a first for us), screaming, just plain fucking each 
others brains out sex.  We both had great orgasms.  After our fuck 
session we just lay in bed completely spent and gently nodded off into 
deep sleep. 

I don't know what dreams I may have had that night, but I woke up
unusually horny the next morning.  I just couldn't help myself.  I 
looked over and saw Kristin sleeping in the nude, with her back to me.  
I slid across the bed and spooned her.  I gently slid my dick into her. 
 She must have been having some pretty erotic dreams as well, because 
she was wet enough that I easily slid right in.  I gently fucked her 
awake.  Soon she was up on her knees and I was fucking her almost as 
hard as the night before.  She just kept urging me on "Oh fuck, harder! 
 Fuck me harder!"  I couldn't believe what I was hearing from my wife, 
for a second day in a row.  I couldn't last very long this time.  I was 
cumming inside her within minutes.  I knew I had only managed to get 
her juices flowing.  She was far enough along that I knew there was no 
turning back.  I had to find a way to finish the job.  I was never able 
to go down on her after fucking her before, but I just couldn't let her 
down.   So, down I went.  She went wild as soon as my tongue touched 
her clit.  She was bucking and writhing.  I believe she came in record 
time. 

Later that day, Mike called and invited us to go to dinner with he and
his girlfriend (Sherry) that night.  It was a Friday and we did not 
have any plans so we took him up on his offer.  We met the two of them 
at a cozy, local restaurant.    We enjoyed a great meal together and 
soon felt like old friends.  During the course of our dinner we managed 
to put away 3 bottles of wine.  We all felt a little tipsy and wanted 
the evening to continue.  We decided to go to a club just down the 
block. 

The club was actually two clubs in one.  One half was a retro club
playing dance hits of the 70's and 80's.  The crowd on this side was 
mostly in the late 20's and 30's.  Downstairs the bar turns into a club 
aimed at the college crowd.  They were playing more contemporary music. 
 However; the real draw on this side of the club is that they allow the 
women patrons to dance atop the large rectangular bar.  There must have 
been 30 - 40 women, most of them attractive, dancing around up there.  
Many were wearing mini skirts or dresses.   No wonder so many guys were 
crowding around the bar. 

After checking out both bars, we spent some time drinking, dancing and
laughing in the retro club.   We had a great time.  We really got to 
know each other and feel comfortable around each other.  I felt Mike 
and I were with the two most attractive women in the bar.  Kristin is 
about 5'2" and thin.  Her legs are toned, tan and smooth.  She has 
small, pert breasts, a flat, hard stomach and an ass to die for.  
Sherry is taller, probably about 5'7 or 8".   She is a blonde with 
classic good looks.  Kristin was wearing a black leather mini skirt, a 
black mesh see through shirt with a black bra and matching thong.  
Sherry was wearing tight low cut leather pants.  Sherry's top was a 
leather number that showed off her well rounded breasts, her sexy belly 
button and her back.  Between the two of them they attracted a lot of 
attention that night. 

After a few hours on the retro side of the club we decided to go
downstairs and check out the dancers on top of the bar.  It took only a 


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