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Episode X: The First Time Out at the Hot tubs
Episode X: The First Time Out at the Hot tubs It was May, as I remember it. Finally, ready to take that leap, we planned to meet at the local hot tub rental where the were the hour. I was giggling and nervous. I recorded a brief note for the Milf & Gilf podcast [“Cover me! I’m goin’ in!] as I was driving there. I told my make-believe audience, “Gee, I hope I don’t do anything to embarrass myself, like have mascara dripping down my face, or come up out of the water with boogers out of my nose! So unsexy!” Okay, just writing it is so unsexy! I drove up to park where he greeted me with a kiss and warm embrace. The ‘suite’ at the hot tub rental was a private room with a wooden hot tub for two or four, double showers, a sauna and a ‘bed’ that’s really a wood slatted platform with a twin sheet covering a foam cushion on it. Certainly not the Ritz, but what does one do in a lockdown? I brought some tiny bottles of whisky and vodka…hey, we were both nervous, and we quickly cracked the bottles open to take the edge off. The warmth of the liquid moving down inside helped to loosen me up to him moving quickly down my outsides. Mr. ICU got to work quickly. He kissed me hungrily as he lifted my shirt over my head. I wriggled out of my leggings leaving me in my black bra and panties. He took in the view and so did I as he quickly undressed before me and I sat on the edge of the bed. He gently pushed me back onto the bed as he went between my thighs, his tongue working expertly on my clit and lips. He lifted his head up once just to tell me, “Mmmmm, I LOVE your pussy!” I arched my back and moaned as I was immersed in the feeling of divine warmth, every fiber of my being relishing the moment. I told myself that I wanted to remember EVERYTHING, but truth be told, I was too excited to do so. I moaned and writhed as he worked, getting wetter and wetter with each stroke of his tongue and his exploring fingers. We went into the tub with more small bottles in hand. I have to say I love hot tubs! Being naked in the bubbling froth, legs entwining, boobs teasing his chest, hands working underneath. Wet kisses in the wet..um, water! I love that feeling! He was getting too hot, so we got out of the tub and it was his turn to lay back on the slats…er, bed, I mean. Having just completed my course in Oral Studies from MenNation.com Sex University, where I graduated Soona Cum Loudly [lol], I was eager to do some “field study” with him. I made my way slowly down his torso with my tongue, licking and kissing as I went. I kissed and lightly bit his sides, right at the hip, seeing if that was an erogenous zone for him. I then licked his cock like an ice cream cone, slowly and savoringly. I flicked the tip teasingly with my tongue. I took him in my mouth easing him into my lips, slowly sucking him as my hand massaged his balls. I then sucked on them, taking them into my mouth, and massaging his perineum. It was his turn to wriggle and moan. I liked his lack of quietness; his willingness to let me know he liked what I was doing. I took him fully in my mouth sucking and working harder now. He couldn’t wait, he yelled, “I’m gonna cum!” And I let him. I took it all in and swallowed. It drove him wild. That was a first for me. I never really enjoyed blow jobs before…part of that performance anxiety, I’ve always dealt with. But I guess you could say they are growing on me. I guess you could say, I have a newfound appreciation for them. I guess you could say, I might need more field work experience. Just to be sure I like them. Excited, he returned the favor again, getting me ready for more. Then he entered me. With eyes wide, he said, “Ohhh baby! You are sooo tight!” [What can I say?? It’s been a while, and toys aren’t the same as boys…] “I’m going to cum quickly!” Annnd he did. But he was happy. And I was too. Since it had been awhile, I didn’t need it to last very long that first time. Besides the hour was almost up. We showered together and dressed. Both agreed we needed more time the next time out – an hour is just not enough! Mr. ICU isn’t a good lover, he’s a grrrrreat lover! He certainly managed to bring the tiger out in me! He made me feel comfortable and ready for sex. No head games, just sex. His propensity for intensity pays off in his overarching desire to please his partner. It works. He did. ~~~" Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift." --Mary Oliver~~~ |
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the saga continues... It was May, as I remember it. Finally, ready to take that leap, we planned to meet at the local hot tub rental where the rates were by the hour. I was giggling and nervous. I recorded a brief note for the Milf & Gilf podcast [“Cover me! I’m goin’ in!] as I was driving there. I told my make-believe audience, “Gee, I hope I don’t do anything to embarrass myself, like have mascara dripping down my face, or come up out of the water with boogers out of my nose! So unsexy!” Okay, just writing it is so unsexy! I drove up to park where he greeted me with a kiss and warm embrace. The ‘suite’ at the hot tub rental was a private room with a wooden hot tub for two or four, double showers, a sauna and a ‘bed’ that’s really a wood slatted platform with a twin sheet covering a foam cushion on it. Certainly not the Ritz, but what does one do in a lockdown? I brought some tiny bottles of whisky and vodka…hey, we were both nervous, and we quickly cracked the bottles open to take the edge off. The warmth of the liquid moving down inside helped to loosen me up to him moving quickly down my outsides. Mr. ICU got to work quickly. He kissed me hungrily as he lifted my shirt over my head. I wriggled out of my leggings leaving me in my black bra and panties. He took in the view and so did I as he quickly undressed before me and I sat on the edge of the bed. He gently pushed me back onto the bed as he went between my thighs, his tongue working expertly on my clit and lips. He lifted his head up once just to tell me, “Mmmmm, I LOVE your pussy!” I arched my back and moaned as I was immersed in the feeling of divine warmth, every fiber of my being relishing the moment. I told myself that I wanted to remember EVERYTHING, but truth be told, I was too excited to do so. I moaned and writhed as he worked, getting wetter and wetter with each stroke of his tongue and his exploring fingers. We went into the tub with more small bottles in hand. I have to say I love hot tubs! Being naked in the bubbling froth, legs entwining, boobs teasing his chest, hands working underneath. Wet kisses in the wet..um, water! I love that feeling! He was getting too hot, so we got out of the tub and it was his turn to lay back on the slats…er, bed, I mean. Having just completed my course in Oral Studies from MenNation.com Sex University, where I graduated Soona Cum Loudly [lol], I was eager to do some “field study” with him. I made my way slowly down his torso with my tongue, licking and kissing as I went. I kissed and lightly bit his sides, right at the hip, seeing if that was an erogenous zone for him. I then licked his cock like an ice cream cone, slowly and savoringly. I flicked the tip teasingly with my tongue. I took him in my mouth easing him into my lips, sucking him as my hand massaged his balls. I then sucked on them, taking them into my mouth, and massaging his perineum. It was his turn to wriggle and moan. I liked his lack of quietness; his willingness to let me know he liked what I was doing. I took him fully in my mouth sucking and working harder now. He couldn’t wait, he yelled, “I’m gonna cum!” And I let him. I took it all in and swallowed. It drove him wild. That was a first for me. I never really enjoyed blow jobs before…part of that performance anxiety, I’ve always dealt with. But I guess you could say they are growing on me. I guess you could say, I have a newfound appreciation for them. I guess you could say, I might need more field work experience. Just to be sure I like them. Excited, he returned the favor again, getting me ready for more. Then he entered me. With eyes wide, he said, “Ohhh baby! You are sooo tight!” [What can I say?? It’s been a while, and toys aren’t the same as boys…] “I’m going to cum quickly!” Annnd he did. But he was happy. And I was too. Since it had been awhile I didn’t need it to last very long that first time. Besides the hour was almost up. We showered together and dressed. Both agreed we needed more time the next time out – an hour is just not enough! Mr. ICU isn’t a good lover, he’s a grrrrreat lover! He certainly managed to bring the tiger out in me! He made me feel comfortable and ready for sex. No head games, just sex. His propensity for intensity pays off in his overarching desire to please his partner. It works. He did. ~~~" Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift." --Mary Oliver~~~
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2/15/2021 10:11 am |
Write on very hot write! Please become an Apollo602021 blog follower!
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Balls deep.
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Ahhh, hot tubbing fun. Great place to motorboat bewbies and get the full sound!! I'll never forget the time I was in a hot tub with a lady that for some reason was under the misunderstanding that men could not get hard while in one. When she figured out she was wrong, she knew just want to do. Its Like Starting All Over Again Quite a While Since I39ve Done That I Can Do This [post 3312759] My Private Blog - Tell Me ALL Your Secrets
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What a marvellous May Day you had. I've only been in a hot tub once before but it never led to anything as close as yours did.
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I almost felt like being there myself! And, yes, one hour is definitely not enough...
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That was great, just wish it would have been me. But who knows what the future holds for any of us.
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I love that tubs place!
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Nice one! I was right there with you. One time for a special occasion I book a room over looking the Deschutes river with en-suite hot tub, bottle of champagne, iced and ready, really turned her on, Me Too!! Groping and exploring each other's nude bodies, in-between glasses of bubbly, with the temp and bubble maker on high. was wonderful until we climbed out and stretcher out on the king size bed , woke up an hour later and fished the glasses and Champagne bottle out of the hot tub with "scarcely the strength of louse"
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3/7/2021 8:06 pm |
hmmm I know the place and live close to it. Maybe sometime you never know very lovely lady witty intelligent and lovely looking.Maybe we can chat sometime let me know if your interested in talking sometime.I m a basic member but we might be able to work something out off of here
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3/12/2021 8:59 pm |
I remember "Tubs"!! I have some very fun and fond memories of renting one of their "Suites" for an hour of fun! Water was HOT and the bed was HARD!! But was a fun place to get naked and get to know each other! LOL
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3/30/2021 11:16 am |
That certainly sounds like a nice day!
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...meow... the tiger is coming of age.... and that is a very good thing......
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4/11/2021 11:30 pm |
Sexy witty and a good sense f humor all wonderful things in a lovely lady
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Well, that just left a big ole wet spot on the front of my shorts, excellent descriptive writing.
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