Hot Time in the Hot Tub

My grandfather died when I was in my late teens, and my grandmother never remarried. I had always wondered why, and sometimes I wondered if she ever dated. She would come over, and I used to wonder what she looked like naked. Was her body still in good enough shape for men to be interested in it? She wasn't bad looking at all. She even had a short, sexy haircut.

She had good-sized tits, and I didn't see too many wrinkles. She took good care of herself, and she looked just fine to me. Just the thought of her having sex began to excite me. I wondered what it would be like to have sex with her. I suddenly realized one day, as she was sitting across the table from me just chatting away, that I had the hots for my grandmother. I actually went from the thought of wondering what she did for sexual pleasure to the point of wanting to fuck her. I really didn't know when the thought changed.

It actually shocked me to think that I was sitting there, getting a hard-on from looking at her tits straining against her blouse. I hadn't realized until then just how much a part of my sexual fantasies had lately been devoted to her, to thinking about what it would be like to suck her tits and have her stroke my hard cock. I sat there, red-faced, hardly listening to her conversation as I stared at her tits.

She interrupted my thoughts by an announcement that she had bought a new hot tub for her house. It would be installed in her backyard, close to her patio she said. She was going to plant bamboo around the perimeter. The way she made it sound, it seemed like a paradise.

"I'd be more than glad to help you with it," I heard myself say. I didn't know why I said it, or exactly the work would entail.

She looked at me and smiled. "Great," she said, "next Saturday, I think we should put the plants in."

The next Saturday, I arrived at her house and took a look at her new spa. It was already running, and the water was nice and warm.

There were about 15 pots of bamboo and all kinds of other tropical pants just waiting for someone to get them in the ground. That was me, I thought. I had a big mouth. I could have just shut up about it, and one of my cousins would have been over here, helping her with them. But, as far as I knew, none of my cousins had the hots for my grandmother. I wondered what she would do if she knew that I wanted to fuck, suck, and fondle her. I got red-faced, just thinking about it.

I worked my ass off for about three hours, and dripping with sweat, I had dug the last hole and planted some type of enormous, broad-leafed thing that look more like a tree than a tropical plant. Grandma stood there and surveyed our handiwork. It was gorgeous, with the plants hiding the spa from just about any angle. There was a small concrete and rock pathway that would around some of the plants. It truly was a paradise, right there in her backyard.

"I'm so pleased, I don't know how to thank you, "she said, "I do know you need a shower and some lunch, and a nice cold drink to go with it."

I went into the house with here and took a shower, wrapping a towel around my when I was done. I was surprised to find, when I walked out to the kitchen, that Grandma was in a bathing suit. "I'm ready for a relaxing time in the spa," she said with a smile. "You will, of course, help me celebrate it by getting in with me, that is, as soon as you've had some lunch."

I nodded, taken aback by how Grandma looked in the skimpy bathing suit. Here tits were big and round, and her legs sere smooth and muscular. I could feel my dick jerk up and begin to grow, just underneath my towel.

"Here you go," I heard Grandma say. I turned around and she stood there with a short robe in here hand. She looked down at my crotch briefly. There was a hint of a smile on here face. "OK, let's go christen the spa," she said when she saw I was done with my lunch.

"I don't have any trunks," I said.

"Well, there's some undies," she said. "Or you can go as you are. I'll turn my head, and the bubbles will hide you anyway."

We went out to the spa, with me carrying the robe and wearing the towel wrapped around me. The material rubbed against my hard cock with every step, and I thought I would cum before I even got in the spa.

Grandma was the first to get in, and she flipped the switch, putting the jets on a higher flow and making bubbles shoot up. Then she looked at me, "I'll turn my head, and you jump in," she said.

Sure enough, she turned her head, and I got in the spa. The water was warm, and it was extremely comfortable and relaxing after having worked so hard to get all of the plants in the ground. It was also more comfortable to release my aching cock from the confines of the towel.

"A glass of wine," she said, "we need a glass of wine to celebrate." As she got out of the spa, her leg came into contact with min, and she tripped slightly and reached down to hold herself up. Her hand went right into the water, pressing against my hard, throbbing cock! She pulled her hand away and looked me in the eyes. She didn't say a thing, just stepped over the edge and let me look at her ass. With her legs parted, I could see, close up, hairs poking out of the crotch of her bikini bottoms. My cock jumped!

She brought back a chilled bottle from the little bar under the gazebo and poured us both a glass. It was delicious, and I felt a warm glow as the wine settled in my stomach. I looked over at Grandma.

"It must be nice to sit in here naked," she said.

"You ought to give it a try," I replied.

She didn't answer; she just reached behind herself and removed her top, her big round breasts nearly floating in the water. Her brown nipples were erect, poking out nearly half an inch. Little mounds themselves, they looked like a nice mouthful to me. I could feel my cock harden. I was definitely going to have to come soon. My balls ached. I had been hard for over a half hour, and there was no way to release it. I seriously thought about getting out and going to the bathroom to jack off.

Grandma lifted her ass up an removed her bikini bottoms, giving me a great view of her tits as they left the water. She came up with her bottoms and put them aside. "Oh, this does feel much better," she said. "It feels sexy, somehow."

I bet it does, I thought. If she only knew. I stared openly at her tits. Just a few feet away, all I had to do was reach out and touch them. I sipped at my wine, my eyes never leaving her tits. "You really think I have nice tits, or you've never seen any," she said with a smile.

I reddened, "You have great tits grandma," I said weakly.

She smiled, "why thank you," she said. "You have a nice body too."

I took that to mean that she liked touching my hard cock. I raised myself out of the water and sat on the edge, letting my hard cock jump up and throb against my belly. "Here's what those tits do for me," I said.

She didn't say a word. She just looked at my cock and licked her lips. Keeping her eyes on my cock, she reached for her wine glass, took a sip, and then moved over closer to me. She put the glass down on the decking and reached out and touched my cock. I nearly came, the pleasure of her touch was so excruciating. She ran her finger down the hard shaft to my balls. She cupped them in her hand, massaging them. She moved her hand back up to my cock, grabbing at the base and stroking upward. I moaned as my body tensed, and I shot my load, all the pent-up tension causing me to come right away, like I knew I would. I shot a huge load, and it landed on the other side of the spa.

"Damn!" Grandma said. "What a load of cum!" She stroked me harder and faster, and I finished shooting, the last few drops falling on her hand.

She pulled herself up beside me and I reached over and touched her nipples. The were huge, and hard to the touch. I ran one hand down her tummy to her very hot pussy. She had a forest of dark pubic hair-one of the hairiest twats I had ever seen.

I leaned over to her tits with my mouth wide open. I flicked out my tongue and touched the tip of it to one of her nipples. I closed my lips around it, running my tongue around and around. I sucked it into my mouth, producing moans of pleasure from her lips. Her hand went back to my cock, and she grabbed it at the base again, stroking it slowly and firmly as I sucked first one, then the other of her big, brown nipples.

I moved my mouth down slowly, all the way to her belly, and inserted my tongue into her navel. Pushing her back to where she was leaning against the lattice work of the gazebo, I reached down and spread her legs. She lifted her legs, bending them at the knees. I ran my face down to her crotch, flicking out with my tongue at her cunt. Leaning far forward, I inserted my tongue into her moist pussy, tasting the tangy juices flowing out of it. Her pussy was very hairy, and the sight of so much bush was a real turn-on.

She began to writhe and moan-her legs clamped together, trapping my head between her thighs. With a loud shout, she came, her body jerking and her muscles tightening.

I pulled away, and we sat there and stared at one another. She slowly eased herself into the water in front of me and spread my legs, her face in my crotch. She leaned forward and tongued my balls, sucking one of them into her mouth, and the other. She ran her tongue over my balls for a full five minutes as her fingers worked on her pussy under the water. Then she told me to turn around. She spread my ass cheeks and darted her tongue out and circled my asshole. She continued to stroke my cock as she did this, causing it to get harder than it ever had. Then she turned me around again, and moved her mouth to my cock. Opening her mouth wide, she swallowed it all the way to the back of her throat. The sensation thrilled me, and I nearly came again as she sucked. She then pulled away and moved to the other side of the spa, facing away from me. I could see her wet cunt hairs hanging between her legs, and I got up and stood in the water. We were just the right height, and my cock automatically pressed against her pussy. I reached around and grabbed her tits, running my fingers over the hard nipples as I slammed my cock deep into her.

I began to thrust, feeling her cunt suck on my cock as I pulled it out. I thrust faster and faster, and she used her internal muscles to give me a thrill like none I'd ever known. I thrust deep into her, and she began to gyrate her hips, moaning and groaning, and I felt her climax, soaking my cock with hot cunt juice.

I thrust faster and faster, coming inside her with one final slam, my tummy slapping against her ass. I held myself there, feeling my cock dance and move inside her as I shot a hot load of cum deep inside her. I shot again and again, and she moaned with every jerk of my cock.

Slowly, I pulled out of her and sat back in the water. She poured us another glass of wine, and we sat there sipping it, looking at one another.

After we finished the wine, she floated on the surface of the water holding onto the sides, with her legs spread wide. I stood, and my cock entered her again. It was a strange sensation, fucking in the water. All one has to do is thing about the fact that the human body floats, and you can imagine the positions possible in a spa.

I thrust deep into her again, leaning over her and sucking on her nipples as I fucked her slowly. A couple of times, we both got a mouthful of water as she sank a little lower with a spasm and a jerk. She writhed and moaned, and I came just as she did.

We rested for a while, each of us with another glass of wine, and it was time to fuck again. I couldn't believe we were doing this, after all of my fantasizing about it, and the fact that I had had a terrible hard-on from nearly the time I arrived.

This time, I sat on a step just under the water surface, with Grandma right on top of me. We moved very, very slowly, taking our time, my cock buried deep inside her for over twenty minutes. We even stopped once and poured ourselves another glass of wine, then went right back to the same position. She rested on me, and I was so turned on, I came, with no movement. Suddenly, my cock was just jerking and spewing cum deep inside her. She moaned and groaned again, loudly, and her body jerked every which way as she, too, came for about the tenth time that day.

She sat on the side of the spa as I spread her legs, and I put my mouth on her hairy cunt. I covered her lips with my lips, flicking my tongue in and out of her. I could taste my own cum and her juices. I fucked her with my tongue for a few minutes, and I reached own and stroked myself furiously, thinking that this is what I had wanted for so long. I ran my tongue up and down her cunt lips, eliciting moans of pleasure and delight from her.

She clamped her legs together again, trapping my head between them. I moved my tongue in and out of her faster and faster, and she reached forward with both hands and held me there, thrusting her hips up and down as she came with a scream.

She did the same to me; wrapping her lips around my hard cock, sucking it to the back of her throat again. I shot my fifth load of hut cum for the day, deep in the back of my grandmother's throat, with one of her hands cupping my balls and the other fingering my asshole.

After that, we noticed it was getting a little dark. I had no idea that we had been fucking since a little after noon, and it was now time for dinner.

Naked, we sat at the table in the kitchen, neither of us wanting to put on our clothes. We had bread and cheese, and another glass of wine.

"Thanks for helping me with the spa," she said with a smile.

"You mean the plants?" I said.

"Oh, no, I mean breaking in the spa like that. It's about the best thrill I've ever had."

I shook my head. "Talk about thrills, Grandma, you're the best thrill there ever was."

"Hmmm," she said, "no one's said that to me in a long, long time." "I think you might need to 'help' me with a few things around here, frequently, you know?"

I nodded. "Damn right!" "No more couch potato for me."