All of my recent travel for business was getting out of hand. I was now an executive at an accounting firm, having risen through the ranks over the many years I had invested in the company. I had just turned fifty-two. The divorce from my ever-wandering husband was now finalized. It felt good to have the burdensome weight of a dying marriage off my shoulders.
The trip to our offices in Denver had been very productive. Several ongoing issues had been resolved, and a detailed path forward had been laid out. With all the meetings now completed, I was ready to take a few days to myself to unwind and attempt to relieve all the stress that had been building within me over the past few months.
A dip in the hotel’s hot tub would be a perfect way to start. Unfortunately, as I packed for this trip, I had not considered that I would have any free time to relax, so I never even considered packing one of my bathing suits.
I really needed the respite, though. A dip in the hotel hot tub would be the perfect way to help relieve my stress. Then it came to me. I had packed a favorite purple nylon teddy of mine for this trip and had not worn it yet. In a pinch, I could wear that to the hot tub with, hopefully, little to no reaction from the other guests.
I quickly undressed, stepped to my suitcase, and pulled out my teddy. It felt so soft and silky to the touch. It had lace inserts around the bodice and up the front edge of both legs. I absolutely love wearing teddies. They are so beautiful and feminine. It is a shame they have fallen out of fashion like so many other items of vintage lingerie.
I stepped into the teddy and slid it up my legs and over my still firm, thirty-six C breasts. After slipping the spaghetti straps over both shoulders and into place, I twirled in front of the room’s full-length mirror, enjoying how the teddy looked on my toned body. My Pilates classes were really paying off, as I still had a fairly tight body for my age.
Sliding my fingers over my breasts, I could feel my nipples harden under the silky material. My other hand slowly slid down over my belly and between my legs; my pussy had already started leaking.
“Damn, girl. Get a hold of yourself,” I said to myself, smiling. “If you keep this up, you’ll never even make it down to the hot tub.”
I grabbed the hotel’s provided robe and put it on, tying the belt snugly around my waist. I slid my feet into the matching slippers, grabbed my room key, and headed out the door.
The pool and hot tub were located on the roof of the hotel. They had a marvelous view of the downtown skyline and snow-capped mountains in the distance. The pool deck was deserted. I smiled knowing I had the hot tub for myself, at least for now. If I’m being truly honest with myself, I was perhaps a little disappointed about that as well. My exhibitionist side would have loved showing off my unique “bathing suit” to some unsuspecting male hotel guests.
I turned on the jets and stepped into the tub. The water was a perfect temperature. I sank into the tub. My teddy instantly became more transparent than I had expected, and my nipples were clearly showing beneath the wet nylon. I was sure my neatly trimmed landing strip and pussy would be just as visible down below. This made me smile to myself again.
I had just started to relax and unwind from the stresses of the day when I heard the door to the pool deck open. In walked a handsome man who looked to be in his late thirties or maybe early forties with short-cropped brown hair and a well-trimmed goatee. He looked over at me and smiled as he removed his robe and slippers before quickly heading to the pool and diving in.
“Hmmm, I wonder if he will join me in the hot tub after his swim,” I thought. “I might just have the opportunity to show off my naughty choice of swimwear after all.”
I slid my hands under the water and between my legs at the thought of him joining me in the tub. Pulling the crotch of the teddy to the side with one hand, I started rubbing my clit with the other. I was starting to get lost in the moment when I heard a splash from the pool as my mystery man pulled himself from the water with his powerful arms. The water cascaded down his body as he stood, the water dripping over his muscular chest and over his toned six-pack abs.
I continued to finger myself as I took in this beautiful hunk of a man standing in front of me. I only awoke from my reverie when he slowly padded his way toward me, shaking the water from his hair.
“Do you mind if I join you in the hot tub?” he asked.
“Sure, there is plenty of room for the both of us,” I replied as I reluctantly removed my hand from my now quivering pussy.
With my body mostly submerged and the bubbles on, my new friend could not see that I was only wearing a flimsy piece of lingerie in the tub; only the thin spaghetti straps were visible on my shoulders.
He stepped into the hot tub and sank down into the steaming water.
“I’m Brian,” he said with a smile.
“Very nice to meet you, Brian. My name is Carolyn.”
“What’s a beautiful woman like you doing here all alone?” His piercing blue eyes had me mesmerized.
“Just trying to unwind after a very stressful day,” I replied as I gazed into his eyes dreamily.
“You know, I could help with releasing a little of that stress if you want. There is nothing like a good ‘ol shoulder rub while in a hot tub to help melt away the stresses of the day.”
If I was not already underwater, there would be no hiding the arousal I was feeling between my legs at the thought of letting this stud massage not just my shoulders but his strong hands roaming all over my body.
“Hmmm, that would be nice. Are you sure it would not be a bother?” I replied, giving him my most wicked smile.
“Not at all, Carolyn. It would be my absolute pleasure.”
He quickly slid over beside me. I turned to give him better access to my back and shoulders. He began by massaging my shoulders and neck. I could instantly start to feel the stress of the day melting away as his strong hands kneaded and caressed me. I could also feel that familiar tingling starting to build between my legs again.
“That is a very interesting suit you have on, Carolyn. I’m not sure if I have ever seen a swimsuit with a lace bodice before.”
With my thoughts totally engrossed with having Brian massage me, I had actually completely forgotten about what I was currently wearing.
“Well, in for a dollar, in for a pound,” I thought. I turned to him and stood.
“Do you like it?” I said, smiling.
Brian audibly stuttered as he took me all in. The hunger in his eyes told me all I needed to know. The lingerie did little to hide my assets. My hard nipples and pink areolas clearly showed through the silky, translucent material.
“Damn, Carolyn, you are hot as fuck.”
Wasting no time, he stood, pushing me gently back against the wall of the hot tub. His hands quickly went to the thin spaghetti straps on my shoulders and slid them down my arms until my perky breasts were exposed. Leaning down, he took my right nipple into his mouth. He sucked and playfully bit on the hard nub, causing me to moan out loud, before he moved to my left nipple, giving that one equal attention.
“Oh, Brian, that feels so fucking good.”
Feeling emboldened with my response, his hand slid down my stomach and between my legs. With a quick tug, he unsnapped the fasteners to the crotch of the teddy, giving him free access to my dripping pussy.
I held his head as he continued to suckle on my impossibly hard nipples. I looked around at our beautiful surroundings as I continued to enjoy Brian’s talented mouth and fingers.
Wow, how this day had turned. It had gone from the pains of a long, stressful workday to a very public encounter with a man I had just met. The risk of getting caught by someone just added fuel to my exhibitionist tendencies and further increased my arousal.
Brian’s hand continued to slide through my wet folds, finding my engorged clit and circling it with his thumb. I audibly gasped as he pushed one and then a second finger into me.
I looked into his eyes. They were dark and focused with a lustful look I had not experienced in years. Like me, it seemed he was not overly concerned about the very real potential of being caught out in a public place in a very compromising situation.
His tongue continued to swirl around my engorged nipple as his fingers probed my extremely wet pussy. I was quickly reaching my point of no return.
“God, Brian, you are going to make me cum right here out in the open.”
“That’s the plan, Carolyn. I want to see you break right here and now where anyone can see how much of a slutty woman you really are.”
With that, my orgasm crashed upon me. Brian held me up as my legs almost gave out under me. Wave after wave of pleasure flowed through my entire body as I rode out one of the most intense climaxes of my life.
Without giving me any time to think or fully recover, Brian effortlessly lifted me, placing me on the edge of the hot tub. He looked me in the eye as he pushed his bathing suit down. His stiffening cock sprung free, its head already flushed and leaking precum. It must have been at least nine inches and very thick, bigger than anything I had ever taken inside me before.
He held it up to me, sliding it up and down my soft folds.
“Please be gentle, Brian. You are so much bigger than I am used to,” I whimpered softly.
He just smirked as he continued to rub his cock along my dripping pussy.
“You knew exactly what you wanted, Carolyn, when you came down here in just your sexy lingerie,” he growled.
With that, he lined his rock-hard cock up with me and slowly started to push himself into my warm and willing pussy. Inch by inch it disappeared inside of me, filling me like no man had ever done before. I wrapped my legs around his back as he bottomed out, his balls rubbing against my ass, his cock nudging my cervix. I could feel every ridge and every vein of his beautiful shaft as he started to slide in and out of me, grunting with each thrust.
“Oh God, Brian. Your cock feels so perfect in me.”
“That’s it, my little slut. Take all of this cock you have been fantasizing about.”
The water from the tub splashed all around us as he violently plowed into my willing pussy. This was not what I had ever imagined would happen when I first came down for a soak in the hot tub, but I knew it was now what I wanted. No, what I needed.
I was quickly heading toward a second climax. His cock reached areas of my body never breached before. Brian’s breath started coming in short, ragged gasps, his body tensing as he chased his own impending release. He gave one final thrust, burying himself completely to the hilt in my cunt, before exploding inside me with an audible gasp. I could feel rope after rope of his hot, sticky seed flooding my womb.
That finally drove me over the edge as my own orgasm crashed over me. I clenched around his shaft, milking every last drop out of him as my body thrashed uncontrollably. I nearly passed out from the intensity of my own release.
We stayed coupled for a few minutes as we both recovered from the experience. Brian slowly slid out of me as his cock softened. Shaking his head to clear the cobwebs, he pulled his bathing suit back into place.
He held my chin and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. Seeing a glint of gold on his finger, I was shocked that I had not seen his wedding band until just this moment. I had just been fucked by a married man.
“Thank you for this, Carolyn. You are a very beautiful and desirable woman.”
With that, he stepped out of the hot tub, water streaming down his back. Grabbing his robe, he pulled it over his body and then slid his feet back into his slippers. Without turning back to me or saying another word, he silently left the pool area.
I should have been angry, having been used like that, but as I sank back into the water, I just smiled. I had enjoyed it and wanted it just as much as he had. This had been exactly what I had needed.
I refastened the crotch of my teddy and slid the straps back onto my shoulders. Sinking into the tub, I totally submerged myself in the hot water once more before standing and exiting the tub myself. I looked down at my body, my soaked and translucent lingerie hugging tightly to all my curves.
I whispered to myself, “Shit, I might have to try something like this again on a future trip. Maybe just a slinky white T-shirt and satin panties next time.”
I chuckled inwardly. “Maybe it’s not too bad to let my inner slutty side out from time to time.”
I pulled my own robe back on just as another group of guests entered the pool area. Some went into the pool, but a few of them headed straight to the hot tub, smiling at me and giving a small wave as they passed by. Little did they know what had just taken place in that hot tub.
I shook my head and smiled again to myself as I left the pool deck to return to my room, now utterly and completely relaxed. A visit to the hot tub had been exactly what the doctor ordered.
