Sex At The Hot Springs
I heard that a former colleague from Vietnam was coming to my country. We were going to be travelling to the same conference, away from our families, and we arranged to catch up. She was in her early thirties and loved fitness so had a very good body. I had enjoyed looking at her Instagram, but nothing had ever happened between us – maybe a tiny bit of flirting, but we both knew the other was married, and nothing ever happened back in Vietnam.
She asked me if I could get away from my session by 4pm on a particular day, and I arranged my time so I’d be free. I texted to ask what she had in mind, and she said she wanted me to drive us somewhere, which would take an hour to get to. I was intrigued and asked what it was, but she wouldn’t tell. To spice things up, I said, ‘Bookshop? Beach? Restaurant? Orgy?’ She lolled but didn’t give anything away. But the low-level flirty banter continued, which was nice.
On the day, we met at my car. I was still in conference clothes but she looked like she was dressed for the beach. ‘Oh, it doesn’t matter what you’re wearing,’ she said. I was intrigued. She said she’d booked us in for an hour long session. ‘Booked what??’ I asked. But she just said I’d love it. I couldn’t help but keep glancing at her revealing top – it looked like she had great, firm boobs.
We drove out of the city and up into a winding mountain road. Finally we reached a Japanese style hot spring retreat. I was surprised – this seemed a leap beyond our previous collegial level of relationship. We were taken by an attendant to a private area for just the two of us, which included a hot mineral jacuzzi, a day bed, and a shower area. Everything was surrounded by bamboo, and there was a small feature fountain. The attendant left us to it, and I looked quizzically at… I’ll call her Esther. She started removing her clothing and I supposed she must have had a bikini on underneath… but no, she just kept taking off all her clothes until she was naked, as if it was the most normal thing in the world. I was shocked – was this normal for her? Did she have a Japanese background, and this was something they just did customarily? She had a gorgeous Asian body – taut but not skinny, full perky breasts, and a cute natural bush between her legs. Although I was self-conscious, I tried to act natural and not stare. I began to strip off my clothes as my cock began to harden.
She slipped into the jacuzzi and I saw her watch my growing white cock as I sat down opposite to her. She smiled slightly but continued to act as though this was a normal experience for her. She stretched her arms back and put her hair in a ponytail, and I let her see me stare at her large dark nipples. Again she smiled, and by now I had a raging erection under the water. Just as I was wondering how I was going to conceal it when it came time to get out, she came over to me and stood between my legs. She had a glint in her eyes and I decided to go for it. I put my arms around her waist, and she grabbed my erection. She rubbed it up and down and then got up on the ledge and lowered her pussy onto my cock, under the water. She felt so tight, it was amazing. I grabbed her ass and she bounced up and down on me as we looked into each other’s eyes, both of us astonished and delighted at what was happening.
As she bobbed up and down I reached a finger to rub her asshole, and we began to kiss. The kisses started off tentative, then more passionate, and after a while we were locked onto each other’s mouths. We continued at this for about five minutes, and then she stood up on the ledge, presenting her pussy to my mouth. I eagerly brought my tongue to it, holding her ass as I hungrily lapped at her clit. We stayed in this position for about ten minutes. I wasn’t sure whether or not she orgasmed – she certainly moved through phases of moaning and shuddering, during which she pressed my head to her pussy, but I wasn’t sure whether this was just her enjoyment or whether she was actually climaxing.
We then got out of the jacuzzi and went to the day bed, where she lay down on a towel. I kissed my way up her body and plunged my cock inside her as I kissed her neck. She pulled her knees back and I slammed my aching cock in and out of her. After a few minutes I felt like I was going to cum, but I was unsure of what her expectation was – I wasn’t wearing a condom… should I cum inside her? Pull out? I decided to switch to eating her out again for a while and put off cumming. So I knelt in front of her and ate her very wet pussy. We kept at this pattern for about half an hour – swapping between me licking her and me plunging my cock into her. The she told me to stand up in front of her. She took my cock into her mouth and sucked on it while she rubbed her clit, as she sat on the edge of the day bed. I looked down and saw a stream of liquid spurt onto the ground. I was extremely hard and aroused, but for some reason I still didn’t cum. I think it was because I was so taken by surprise by the whole experience, and because I’d had that uncertainty about where I should cum earlier. She then had my lie back on the bed and we kissed while she rubbed my cock expertly. Eventually I could feel the orgasm rising and I came all over my chest while we kissed. She looked very proud of herself.
We showered, put our clothes on, and left, having used up well over our allotted hour. We drove back to the city and had a late dinner together at a Chinese restaurant. I felt completely spent – I’d had such a big orgasm after such a lot of build up, that I felt like I’d been completely depleted. It was nice just to enjoy a sumptuous meal together at a lazy pace. I guessed we’d go our separate ways afterwards, and I felt very satisfied. But when it was time to go, she looked at me and said she was too full to travel all the way home, and that we should just check into a nearby hotel. I agreed, and before long we were in a hotel close to the restaurant.
We got up to our room, and we were both feeling quite full. ‘No playing!’ she said. ‘I’m too full – just sleep.’ But when she took her top off and I got another look at those beautiful perky boobs, my cock began to twitch. She turned off the light. I cuddled up to her, but she said, ‘No! I’m trying to sleep.’ I was a bit taken aback – had we really come to a hotel just to sleep? I rested my hand on her and she shrugged it off. She felt my erection prod into her leg, and she gasped, ‘What? Are you still horny? How will I get any sleep?’ So I backed off and retreated to my side of the bed, giving her some space. As soon as I did so and closed my eyes, I felt her hand wrap around my cock. She rubbed it up and down and then put her head under the covers and sucked on it. She kissed her way up my body and then kissed my mouth. ‘Wait there!’ she said, and disappeared into the bathroom, grabbing something on the way. She came out wearing an amazing item of lingerie. It was a blue thong teddy, with her breasts poking out. She looked amazing. She proceeded to turn around and get into the 69 position on top of me, taking my straining cock into her eager mouth. I pulled the thong aside and licked up and down, poking my tongue inside to taste her and then flicking it over her clit. This went on for a long time – a good half hour, and it was one of the best sexual experiences I’ve had. I really liked that she got so into it that for long periods at a time she would forget to suck ..(continue confession)
