In the dimly lit backyard, a large hot tub bubbled invitingly. The air was warm and humid, and the sound of crickets filled the night.
A man, late 30s, well-built and handsome, sat on the edge of the hot tub, dipping his feet in the water. He was lost in thought when he heard a soft splash behind him. He turned around to see a woman, early 20s, with long black hair, big hips, and a stunning physique, emerging from the hot tub. She gave him a seductive smile as she ran her hands through her hair, squeezing the water out.
“Mind if I join you?” she asked, her voice husky and inviting.
The man hesitated for a moment, but the sight of her wet body, glistening in the dim light, was too much to resist. He nodded, and she climbed in, sitting across from him.
They made small talk for a while, but the tension between them was palpable. The woman leaned back, closing her eyes, and let out a soft moan as the warm water lapped at her skin. The man couldn’t help but stare at her curves, her big hips, and her full breasts.
Without a word, she opened her eyes and looked at him, her gaze intense and full of desire. She stood up, making her way over to him, and straddled his lap. The water made her skin slippery, and she slid down onto him, taking him in fully.
She began to move, grinding against him as she ran her hands through his hair. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close as they kissed deeply, their tongues intertwining.
She leaned back, her big hips rolling as she rode him. He reached down, fingering her clit as she moaned, her head thrown back in pleasure.
“Yes, yes, harder,” she gasped, and he obeyed, his fingers working her faster as she rode him harder.
The sound of their wet bodies slapping against each other filled the air, along with her moans and gasps. He could feel her getting close, her muscles tightening around him.
“I’m close,” she whispered, and he picked up his pace, fucking her harder as she came, her pussy tightening around him.
He couldn’t hold back any longer, and with one final thrust, he came inside her, filling her with his warmth.
They sat there for a moment, catching their breath, before she stood up, climbing out of the hot tub.
“Thanks,” she said with a wink, before disappearing into the night.
The man sat there for a moment, his mind still reeling from what had just happened. He could still feel her wetness on him, still hear her moans in his ears.
He smiled to himself, sinking back into the hot tub. It had been a night to remember.
