Story codes: FFM, oral, cheat, cons Two women seduce their married male friend in the hot tub and change his life. The Hot Tub Incident by Robin Evanova Doug knew immediately after returning to the hot tub after seeing Bill and Susan out that Beth and Linda had something in mind from the way they were giggling and looking at each other. He handed the last two survivors of the party their refilled wine glasses. "What the hell are you two up to?" he asked suspiciously of his two friends. "Up to?" giggled Beth, who seemed to be the ringleader. "What makes you think we're up to anything at all?" It was only then that Doug noticed the two swim suits draped over the edge of the hot tub and trailing into the swimming pool to which it was attached. Words left him. Of course, this party was no different from any of his other parties except that Dianne was at a professional meeting; the eight or so good friends sat out in the hot tub and talked of all sorts of things, sang songs, flirted mildly and made bad jokes. Now here were Beth and Linda without their suits? His stomach began to churn in nervousness. Beth and Linda were both slouched on the bench-like seat so that the water was up to their chins. Slowly, Beth sat up straight, and her large breasts floated free on the surface catching the moonlight. Doug couldn't help but look, and when Beth saw where his eyes were aimed, she smiled. "Like?" Linda giggled at this brazenness and sat up revealing her own small, but perfect breasts with large, puffy nipples. "While you were seeing Bill and Susan out, we were just thinking," said Beth, swirling the warm water around her breasts. "It's every man's fantasy to have two women, and we're just drunk enough to do it. This will probably be our one and only chance in our lifetimes to capture this particular moment." She hung her arms over the sides and he could see her breasts down to the large, dark nipples that already seemed aroused. "What do you think?" "But what about Dianne?" he asked, confused that these two friends of his should be suggesting this. Doug carefully divided the world into categories, and these two women were firmly in the friends box, but they were threatening to upset his tidy universe. "Oh, foo, Doug!" chimed in Linda. "Nothing changes. We're just three friends, a little drunk, just having fun. Neither of us has any designs on Dianne's man. We just want to borrow him this once for a little fun. Besides, I'm not planning on telling her. Are you?" she giggled. Beth dropped into the water and moved towards him. She put her arms around his neck and rubbed her nipples on his chest. Linda joined her, and he felt her hand on his cock. "I have a yes vote here in my hand," she giggled as she gently massaged the end of his cock. It felt awfully good to Doug, but he felt a terrifying confusion. Every cell in his body cried out that he'd been taught this was wrong and he was cheating. Yet, here was his cock, betraying him. Didn't have any loyalty. Traitor! Beth reached down her right hand to stroke his cock, too. "Why I do believe you're right," she giggled. "The Little Brain casts the deciding vote," said Doug, something snapping inside. He let his hands rove over their bodies. Without even thinking, each hand found a breast and thumb and forefinger a nipple. Linda's small breasts seemed to be very sensitive, and he could feel her large nipples, already swollen, swell further at his touch. Beth did not seem to be quite as sensitive, but as his hands roamed her much more luxurious body and teased her nipple, he felt her respond as well. "I've often wondered whether pussies tasted and felt the same, and even before I was married I never had the opportunity for a side-by-side taste test." "Well here's your chance," said Beth, breaking away and hoisting herself out of the water onto the edge of the tub where she sat with legs spread. Linda joined her and draped her right leg over Beth's left. The two women had contrasting bodies. Beth's was lush, with very large breasts, muscular thighs, beautifully tapered calves. Linda, on the other hand, had an elegant, linear perfection, a body of planes rather than globes. She had long, perfect legs, and with her height, they were her best feature. She had a lean, flat stomach and above that, her firm, small breasts caught the moonlight. "Well," said Doug, looking at Beth and noticing her pubic hair matched the beautiful honey blonde of her head, "You're a natural blonde." "Did you ever doubt?" she asked. Doug decided he'd start with Lady Bountiful. Starting at about Beth's knee, he ran his tongue along the inside of her thigh where, like a snail, it left a little trail of moisture as it crawled up her thigh. At her body, he detoured from his intended destination and let his tongue crawl along her belly and into her navel. She giggled. Linda was watching in fascination. Down he went and soon his tongue was lost in the rough forest of her pubic hair. "Oh, yessss!" hissed Beth as it found her cunt and sought out her clitoris from where it was hidden in the folds of her lips. As his tongue probed gently, he felt her lips spread like the petals of a flower in the morning sunshine. His tongue licked and probed her clit, and she cradled his head in her hands. "Hey!" complained Linda. "When is it my turn?" Doug was seized by an almost overwhelming desire to bury his face in her pussy, so without preamble he went to her, noticing how much smaller were her cunt lips. His tongue quickly discovered that Linda's pubic hair was much silkier than Beth's, but her cunt was just as responsive. His insistent tongue sought out her clit and the tip of his tongue gently rubbed it. His hands felt the muscles on the insides of her thighs quiver. "Oh, yes, that feels so good!" she moaned, spreading her thighs as widely as possible. Beth stroked his hair gently as he licked and probed with his tongue at Linda's pussy, which did have a subtly different taste and seemed to be just a little juicier. "Do you think you can tell one from the other?" asked Beth. "I know I can," replied Doug, sliding two fingers into Linda's cunt. "I don't believe it," said Linda. The women took one of the towels and rigged a turban that slid down and covered Doug's eyes. He could hear the two women giggling as they plotted which cunt to present him. Idly he stroked his own cock, thinking that the old boy was in for a treat. Hands on his shoulders gently led him through the water and guided his head toward what he hoped would be Beth's cunt. The way her lips had spread for his tongue was enormously erotic. Again, his tongue found that same pussy and immediately went to work. Long strokes between her lips and then long attentions to the hard, slippery clit. "This is easy," he said. "I'd recognize Beth's sweet cunt anywhere." Three more demonstrations and they believed him. "How could you tell?" asked Linda, sitting next to Beth on the edge of the hot tub.. "Easy, your pubic hair is silkier than Beth's" "Really? asked Beth, sliding one hand between Linda's thighs and one between her own. "Hey, you're right." Doug watched in fascination as the hand between Linda's thighs explored more than the hair. "You're kind of wet down there, girl," she giggled. Linda's hand crawled across Beth's thigh, who opened them in response. Doug watched as a finger experimentally sought out Beth's clit. "You're kind of wet yourself, and he is right about the pubic hair." Doug just watched as the two women explored each other while looking into each other's eyes. He'd never seen two women playing with each other like that. "You don't suppose," said Linda, "That he could tell whose lips were on his cock? Soon, Doug was seated on the edge with the towel again around his eyes and soft lips around his cock, sliding up and down while the tongue licked the head, particularly the sensitive underside. The center of his being was the sensations of incredible pleasure as he tried to remember the feel of Linda's lips and how they differed from Beth's. He wasn't sure he could tell the difference, not that he really cared, and when they tested him a few minutes later, he was only right in two of four tries. "You're just guessing," said Linda, with his cock in her hand. "I just need more practice," he replied, thrusting his hips forward. He was so damned excited! All he could think about was sliding his cock into one of the women, either one. He slid into the water. Linda was right in front of him, and as he entered the water, her eyes locked onto his. She still held his cock and as he landed on the seat, she seemed to spread her legs and ride up his thighs. Then he felt her lower her cunt onto his cock, and with no effort whatever he slid into her silky, warm pussy, all the way to the hilt. She placed her hands on his shoulders. Her eyes, large and luminous and visible by the light of the newly-risen moon, never left his and he felt something magical pass between them. He began to hump her, slowly, with long strokes that went deep. The water itself acted as a special lubricant and the sensation was completely different from any he had ever experienced. "Hey," said Beth, "Are you guys fucking?" She slid her hand down his chest to where their crotches were joined, and he felt her hand exploring his cock sliding in and out of Linda's cunt. "You are!" Doug felt a great love for these two friends of his who had shared their trust with him. He wished he had two cocks. He reached out his right arm and enfolded Beth, gently stroking her back. Linda removed her left arm from his shoulder and placed it around Beth as well, so that she was enfolded into the circle of their sharing. Without missing a stroke, he leaned forward while pulling Beth closer and kissed her deeply, his tongue stroking hers. He could feel Beth's hands alternating between his cock and Linda's pussy, alternately playing with one and then the other. "Oh, god," moaned Linda, "Oh, god!" His strokes were coming faster now, pumping harder into her cunt. He'd be coming soon, but he wanted to hold it as long as possible. Now Linda and Beth were kissing, and he watch fascinated as their tongues explored each others mouths. He slid his hand to Beth's front, letting it trail down her belly to the forest of coarse hair, and then to her cunt. Her lips were wide spread, and when he found her clit nestled at the top, he felt her twitch. "Ohhhhh," she sighed softly. Then there was another hand there, and the two of them played with Beth. He was completely enfolded into the two of them, merging as he had never merged before. Linda's sweet pussy around his cock as he pounded it as hard as he could, Linda's brown eyes and Beth's blue ones, Beth's hand on his cock and Linda's pussy, and overhead the gentle moon throwing her pale blanket of light over the trio. And then he knew he'd crossed over the line and would be coming. With a rush he tumbled to the finish line and with a cry he felt his soul explode and wave after wave of ecstasy passed through every cell of his body. Clearly through the ecstasy he heard Linda's little cry, a high-pitched squeak that announced her pleasure, and at the same time, he felt Beth holding onto his shoulders as she humped his and Linda's hands, she gave a cry, and all three collapsed into each others' arms, laughing with sheer joy. They each sipped from their glasses of wine and lay in the warm waters watching the moon throw silver sparkles onto the water. "You know," said Beth, "You haven't fucked me." Under the surface of the water he felt her hands on his cock, gently stroking it. "Didn't you have a climax?" he asked. "Oh, god, yes!" she said. "But that's not the point, is it?" From his other side Linda chimed in, "I think you should fuck her, Doug," she said wickedly. "Because I want to watch." She was quiet for a moment, then continued. "But first, I want to watch you eat her, really do a job on her and convert her to a pile of quivering jelly." "Ooooh!" excalimed Beth. "I have never been a pile of quivering jelly in my life." "Well, get ready!" Doug said boldly, pointing to the corner of the hot tub. "Sit up there and spread your legs, Beth." He flicked his tongue up and down. "I'm all warmed up." Beth giggled as she sat on the corner, and Doug was surprised when Linda's hands reached down and spread the lips of Beth's pussy. "Right there," she said, touching Beth's clit with her forefinger. "Lick her right there." Doug thrust his tongue against Beth's clit and began to lick, first in tiny little motions that barely touched her clit with the tip of his tongue, and then in bolder motions that traveled the entire length of her slippery cunt. He loved the slightly musky smell of her that overlay the clean smell of the pool chemicals, and the slightly salty taste of the juices that were pouring from her glands was stimulating. He felt his cock harden again, and Beth was moaning and crying "Oh, Oh!" over and over again. He was now licking all over with his tongue, finding every little nook and cranny of Beth's fevered pussy, even licking Linda's fingers. Linda seemed fascinated by the sight of his tongue licking Beth, and Doug was excited by her watching. "She's close now, Doug. I'm going to let go and just hold her. I want you to suck on her clit, hard. Now, let's slide back into the water." Never missing a stroke, Beth slid back into the water with her legs atop Doug's shoulders. Linda held Beth under the arms, cradling her head against her shoulder as Doug carefully wrapped his lips around Beth's cunt and sucked while licking gently with the tip of his tongue. Beth was moaning and crying like a crazy woman, letting go completely and being borne by her passion to heights she'd never been before. By looking up, Doug could see that Linda had the nipples of Beth's breasts between her fingers and thumbs and was rolling them, and that the two women were kissing deeply. Beth was now being carried over the edge, and she writhed, almost causing Doug to lose his grip on her cunt, and humped her hips. She broke the kiss with Linda, arched her back, and with shuddering gasps, climaxed in the arms of her best friend from the tongue of her best male friend. "Omigod!" said Beth, floating in the hot tub. "I have never had a climax quite like that." She smiled languidly, "I guess I am a pile of quivering jelly." She floated for a moment, then her hand reached out and caressed Doug's hard cock. "Oh, my, you still want to stick that in me and fuck me so Linda can watch?" "Oh, yes." "Well, let's give her a climax together. We can take turns. One can stick fingers into her pussy, the other licks her clit. Omigod! I can't believe I said that," said Beth. "I'll bet she comes when I'm licking," said Doug. "Why?" asked Linda. "More experience," he said smugly. "OK, wise guy, here's how we do it. We take turns. The one doing the fingers counts slowly to 30, then switch, and we see whose tongue makes her come! I'll even go first." Linda sat on the corner, spreading her legs to her two friends. "I can't believe I'm doing this," said Beth, placing her head between Linda's long thighs. Doug slid his hand in and slipped two fingers into Linda's pussy, which he wiggled aggressively while Beth tentatively stuck out her tongue and touched Linda's hard clit. Doug was fascinated as he watched over Beth's shoulder. Linda cradled her head in her hands as Linda's tongue washed her pussy. "Oh, god, yesssss!" moaned Linda as Doug counted slowly to thirty. At twenty-nine Doug readied himself to switch, and as soon as he counted thirty he slapped his tongue onto her cunt, enjoying the feel of Linda's silky hair and her wet, dripping snatch. He felt Beth's fingers slide into Linda's cunt and heard her giggle as Linda clamped her pussy muscles onto her fingers. He was sucking hard, now, figuring that Linda was already turned on enormously, rolling her clit with his tongue and sucking hard. Linda's hands were wrapped around his hair and she moaned and cried and hunched her hips back and forth rubbing her clit against his tongue and Beth's fingers. Harder and harder he licked as Beth counted down. "Ten, nine, eight" "Oh, god, oh god, my pussy is on fire!" "Seven, six, five, four, and-hold-on-so-I-can-make-it-happen-for-you, three." "I can't! Ohhhhhhhh!" she cried, throwing back her head and digging her fingers into his scalp. "Ohhhhhhh!" "Two, one, zero." Doug pulled back, and gently Beth touched Linda's clit with her thumb. The hard muscles in Linda's thighs twitched with each little rub. The Linda collapsed onto the two of them in the hot tub, putting her arms around them both. First she kissed Doug, long and hard, her tongue exploring his mouth hotly and wetly, and then he did the same to Beth. "Now," she said, reaching into the water, grasping his cock and jacking it off. "I want to watch you stick this thing into her pussy and fuck her silly." "Well, if I have to," he said with mock reluctance. Beth splashed him. "Get that cock over here, and NOW!" She climbed onto the edge of the hot tub. "No," said Linda, "Let's spread the towels on the grass." Beth lay on the towels, beautiful and naked in the moonlight, which scattered a thousand diamonds on the roundness of her body. She held out her arms to him and spread her thighs. Linda held his cock firmly in her long, tapering fingers and guided it to Beth's waiting pussy. First she simply rubbed the end of it all over Beth's wet, slippery pussy, concentrating on her clit. Beth's eyes widened in surprise, "Oh! That does feel good," she hissed. Indeed it did, and the feel of Beth's hot, slippery cunt on the sensitive end of Doug's cock was driving him wild. Unconsciously he began to move his hips slowly, and at that point, Linda slid his cock on into Beth's pussy. The warm, moistness of it enfolded and caressed his cock as he slid in and out in increasingly faster rhythms. He looked over at Linda, who was watching his cock slide in and out with fascination, and as she watched, she began to masturbate herself. She saw him looking, and spread her legs so that he could see her hand rubbing her cunt hard. "Oh, Doug," moaned Linda, "Fuck her good. Make her cry and come. Ohhhhhh!" He saw Beth reach out a hand and take Linda's free one, and he wanted to touch her as well, to establish a three-way connection among all three. He was able to hold her shoulder and feel it move as she continued to rub her pussy. He was now pumping in and out of Beth almost violently, moaning himself as each stroke drove his cock up to the hilt in her soft, slick, all-enfolding cunt. Beth had her other hand between her thighs, feeling his cock as it pounded her and rubbing her clit herself. The wet sound of his cock pounding in and out drove him crazy because he knew the wetness came from her arousal. All three were now moving in a single rhythm, feeling the same thing, sharing sensations, their cries completely intermingled. Doug felt the tension building inside, growing slowly, but not yet reaching the point of inevitability. He hung there, suspended in pleasure, looking from one friend to the other and knowing that they were suspended in the same place as he. Their eyes met, their bodies and fingers touched, and it seemed as if they spent eternity there, but then, with a rush, Doug tumbled over the edge and with almost explosive violence he came in four or five powerful thrusts, crying out, and feeling Beth clamp her cunt muscles onto his pumping cock as she came with shuddering moans while Linda, her fingers locked with Beth, shared their climax with one of her own. The morning sunlight broke through the open window, casting a blanket of gold onto Beth and Linda, who were still asleep in his bed. Doug grinned wryly as he remembered how they'd all tumbled in together, both Linda and Beth too drunk to drive, and promptly gone to sleep in each others' arms. He knew that last night was a once in a lifetime experience resulting from some chance assembly of the planets, and that he would store the memories away, to be taken out on cold winter nights and enjoyed. Nothing would change, and yet, everything would change because the set patterns of his life had been shattered forever. He felt a strange freedom in his soul. Very gently so as not to waken either woman, he touched each, enjoying the warm, silky feel of their skin.