Chapter 9
"I'm glad we finally got all the kids put to bed," sighed Sandy.
She leaned back in her chair on the porch of the main building and sipped at her wine cooler. Not even the staff was supposed to have liquor at Camp Wildwood, but no one really paid any attention to that. They just made sure the campers didn't get too boozed up.
"Yeah," said Lew. "I feel like a new man. After the tennis match, the jogging through the woods and the swim to the raft this afternoon, I thought I'd be dog tired. I'm not."
"Really?" asked Sandy, smiling wickedly.
She couldn't tell in the dim light if Lew was getting a hard-on or not. She guessed he was and that was just fine with her.
"I'm feeling relaxed and ready for anything," he continued, "but I can think of things to do that will relax us even more."
"Such as?"
"How about trying out the hot tub?"
"I didn't know there was one around here," she said.
The blonde felt her pulse beginning to pound. The idea of getting naked and climbing into a tub of hot swirling water with an equally bare assed Lew turned her on.
Hell, just thinking about Lew turned her on!
"Out back. They try not to advertise it so the kids won't spend all their time in it. But we've got to be careful."
"Why? Who's to catch us? Besides, we're staff. They can't complain about us using the facilities too much."
"I mean because we've been drinking. A guy in California croaked because he climbed into one of the tubs after drinking too much. You don't sweat in the tub because of the water all around you. And since it's hot, it pushes up your body temperature. If you get too hot, you can pass out and drown. Or like that guy, you can have a heart attack."
"I've had a fair amount to drink," admitted Sandy, "but I can think of ways of burning off the alcohol fast."
"Such as?" Lew asked, smiling so broadly Sandy could see the white flash of his teeth in spite of the darkness.
"A little physical activity will burn it off. A lot of physical activity of the proper sort can get rid of any danger at all."
"And what sort of proper physical activity did you have in mind? I'd like to find out first hand, of course."
"Of course. Just come and show me where that hot tub is and I'll perform magnificently in my role as camp counselor, that is."
He laughed and put his arm around her waist. Their hips touched fleetingly but intimately as they walked along the deserted path to the hot tub. Nothing but the sounds of the night surrounded them ,the light scurrying of the small creatures, the flapping of an owl as it dived on a field mouse, the soft whisper of the wind through the pines all soothed and aroused.
Sandy felt more at ease than ever before in her life. She was in control of her own body and emotions now. Before she'd come to Camp Wildwood she had been frightened of the dark and suspicious of the light.
Lew had shown her she had nothing to be afraid of. And he had shown her the lust locked within her own body. She controlled her emotions and body now and could pick and choose the types of delight she wanted.
Right now, she wanted the man's cock rammed up her pussy more than anything else in the world.
"What are you thinking of, Lew?" she asked.
"You," he answered. "I'm thinking of how lovely you are. That perfectly formed face and that lustrous long blonde hair of yours. And your tits. God, I could look at them all night long! Your nipples turn me on in a big way. And the rest of you is sheer perfection, too. Your slender legs and those wonderful thighs, your trim calves and your ..."
"You're flattering me because you want to get into my pants," she accused. But she was secretly pleased that he lusted so strongly after her. That was about the way she felt about him incredible sexual attraction.
"I don't want to get into your pants," he said, shocked.
"What?" It was her turn to be shocked and hurt.
"I want to sink my cock all the way up into that tight little cunt of yours. To hell with your panties."
She laughed and stroked the man's strong upper arm. "You're not into perversions then? I'm disappointed. I wanted something startling to remember you by."
"My cock'll be good enough, I think. And what's a perversion? You make it sound as if we could do something together that was wrong. We can't...not if we both want to do it."
"I suppose you're right."
"After all, you probably thought spying on Dawn and me was perverted."
She stiffened a little. "Yeah, I did. But what I did to myself was even more perverted. I watched you two fucking and I finger fucked myself."
"That's not perversion, my dear," he said softly. "That's an incredible waste of time and effort and the tightest, hottest pussy around!"
She answered by slowly unbuttoning his shirt and tossing it away. He returned the favor by stripping her blouse from her. They stood half naked in the light of the rising moon and kissed.
The kiss started softly enough, but it didn't stay that way long. She felt the tides of passion rising inside her, threatening to drown her unless she rose them out to their logical conclusion.
Her tongue drove hard into the man's mouth and found his tongue waiting. They dueled erotically, tongues darting from one mouth to the other. Their salvias intermixed and tasted as sweet and heady as any wine she'd ever sampled. She felt her pulse pounding wildly now, her nipples hardening as they pressed into the man's broad hairy chest.
"Ummmm...you taste good," he said, breaking off the kiss to breathe. "But I want more than just your mouth on mine."
"Let's get into the hot tub," she said, barely able to restrain her own desires.
She wouldn't have cared if he shoved her onto her back there in the dust, spread her legs forcefully and fucked her. She wanted that. But she knew that fucking in the hot tub might be even more fun. She didn't want to waste a single instant getting his hot hard prick into her tight fuck tunnel.
"Upsy daisy," he said, his hands around her waist.
She yelped as he bodily tossed her into the air. She flailed wildly, then landed square in the center of the large tub. She sank, came to the surface and sputtered.
By this time he had joined her. But he had taken the time to strip off his pants. She looked up and saw his prick outlined against the rising moon. His cock was erect and virile, quivering with the need to sink into the throbbing swamp of her cunt.
Lew splashed through the swirling hot water and wrapped his arms around her again. She fought him away.
"No, not yet, Lew darling. I've got to get out of these damn jeans. I want to feel this delicious water all over my pussy."
He helped her get out of her blue jeans. She struggled and managed to kick the water soaked garment to the bottom of the tub, out of her way.
The feel of the hot water surging all over her now naked ass and her legs turned her on even more than she had been. Sandy spread her legs and squatted over one of the jets. The feel of the water shooting out upon her turgid pussy lips made her shudder and moan with renewed desire.
"This is so wonderful, Lew," she sighed. "It's got to be a sin. Nothing that feels this good could be good for you."
"So why can't sin be good for you? The wages of sin are high...and rightly so, because it's so much fun."
He moved to her and knelt down in the tub. The man felt the hot current of water passing between the woman's legs and stroking his prick. They shared this stream of water until both were so turned on they couldn't hold back another instant.
"Shove it in, Lew darling! I want to feel your cock inside me."
He moved quickly, got between her slender thighs and shoved straight into her cunthole. He felt the head of his prick skittering along her cuntlips to brush her clit. She immediately reached down, grabbed his cockshaft and pulled it back to where she wanted it.
"Now!" she said huskily. "Fuck!"
And he did. He locked his knees rigid and shoved his cock to the hilt in her gently yielding twat.
The impact of crotch against crotch caused both of them to moan and pause. They held their positions for a long time.
Sandy wanted him to fuck her, but the feelings in her body were too delightful for her to nag him much. The hot length of cock rested firmly between her pussy walls. His cock throbbed and filled her with a heat of such intensity that she thought her blood would come to a boil because of it.
She twitched her lips slightly to rotate the cock inside her. She tensed and relaxed her cunt-muscles as she did so. This sent new and excitingly different sensations ripping through her. The sexual tensions mounted to the point where she could hardly stand it.
When he reached out and cupped her tits, squeezing them and forcing even more blood into her nipples, she came. Her entire body shook as if she had been caught in an earthquake. But this carnal earthquake wasn't going to stop. It rattled her teeth, and as she drifted down from her sexual high, caught her again and tossed her back into the land of total satiation.
"Goddamn," she panted when she was able. "I never felt anything like that. Never! Just keep that cock of yours where it is."
"I sort of like it, too. Different from fucking. Besides, the water will wash off all your juices and make a real fucking sort of painful. We'd need some thicker grease."
He thrust with his hips and sank his prick another half inch into her cunt. She sobbed and clung weakly to his strong shoulders. The man moved in the tub, bringing her around so that another jet of water squirted across her aroused nipples. This was all it took to get her off again.
"Ummm," he moaned. "When your cunt smashes down on me like that, it's all I can do to keep from coming, myself. But it's nice. Never felt a cunt as tight and delightful around my prick. You're one in a million, Sandy."
She barely heard him. The blood hammered loudly in her temples and her only concern was the way she felt. The sexual tensions in her belly made her feel like a string pulled impossibly tight. The lightest touch upon that string would make her vibrate and sing for hours.
Lew did more than touch her lightly. His hands fondled and tweaked and manhandled her boobs until she came again. The feeling of his prick still in her cunt, not moving, turned her on even more. She loved the carnal head caused by a cock fucking fast into her pussy, but this was somehow more intimate, more exciting for her.
"I want more...give me more!" she cried out. "I can't stand this. The water, your hands, that cock inside me! Do it all to me!"
She didn't have any idea what she really wanted. She was already approaching sexual overload of all her body circuits. The blonde floated and drifted on the currents of water jetting around her lush body. She felt Lew turning her so new water spurts would find all the crevices of her body.
When he shoved her ass onto one of the jets, the water squirted up between her asscheeks and caressed her tightly clenched asshole. She came. When he moved her so that first one, then the other of her hard, throbbing nipples came near the water fountain, she came then, too.
She came repeatedly, everything being the finest sexual experience she had felt up to that time.
And all through the watery acrobatics, his prick never left its firm berth in her pussy. She tensed and relaxed her pussy walls to give him the most erotic massage ever. She felt his cock lustily jerking and twitching in the tightness of her cunt.
Rocking her body to and fro made the prick slip and slide in her cunt without actually dislodging it. When Lew pulled her around so the water jetted over her cuntlips and bounced his balls wildly against her ass, she came again.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhh!" she shrieked, her cries ringing through the silence of the forest. "I can't take any more. It's too good!"
Her fingers raked at his back as her passions mounted to the breaking point again. She hunched and shoved her cunt down onto the spike of his impaling cock to get even more of that hot shaft into her pussy. And even this wasn't enough to satisfy the sex hungry woman.
"Fuck me, Lew. I need it moving inside my cunt."
"You asked for it, baby, and you're gonna get it," he told her.
He braced his feet against the side of the tub, his shoulders pushed firmly into the other side. Using only his hands and a strong rippling motion of his body, he lifted her up until her pussy lips fluttered around the end of his cock. He then pulled her down powerfully onto his prick.
She gasped and came.
He rotated her around, twisting and turning her body to corkscrew his hard, virile cock even deeper into her. The sight of her tits bobbing and floating on the surface of the water excited him almost as much as the tightness of her cunt griping his prick.
The man bent forward and pressed his lips to her nipple. He sucked hard. She had shoved her chest out so that he could get the entire marshmallow mound of titflesh into his mouth. He sucked hard on her nipple, then teased it with his rough pink tongue.
She tried to get her nipple away from him as passion seized her body again.
He held her waist and kept her moving up and down on his prick. The water caressed his balls just as her pussy rippled around his prick. He shoved his cock hard tongue powerfully against her nipple. It vanished into the softness of her tit.
The man felt her heart beating strongly, lustfully. He sucked the nipple back into his mouth, this time using his pearly white teeth to stroke the edges. The contrast of his soft lips and hard teeth brought her off again. He gasped again as her cunt walls smashed around his prick. He didn't think he could keep this up much longer. Everything conspired to rob him of his jism.
The hot water pushed up his blood pressure. It made his prick even harder than it normally would have been. He had never felt stiffer or more able to fuck all night long. The caressing, soothing action of the hot water also aroused him. He felt the feathery currents stroking his body and teasing him, urging him to greater heights of passion.
Most of all, the taste of her nipple and the feel of her pussy surrounding his hard hot dick caused him to lose track of everything. All that mattered was his cock buried far up in her pussy. His hips sent tremors down that made his cock move sluggishly in and out of her cunt.
He didn't want to stroke her. He wanted to hang on and see how long he could stay rigid in her fuck channel. He'd never tried that before, and the challenge thrilled him almost as much as her softly yielding cunt.
Surprise, however, almost robbed him of his hard-on.
"Well, well, well...what have we here?" came a taunting voice. "Do you suppose some of the staff has slipped out to knock off a piece of ass? This should be reported, I think. Don't you two agree?"
"Definitely."
"Yes, sir ... I do."
Both Lew and Sandy turned guiltily to face their accusers.