My name is Amelia. My husband, Terry, and I moved to a quiet neighborhood in west Tennessee about 12 years ago. We bought a beautiful little house and, after moving in, decided to add a nice, big hot tub in the back yard, with a fairly sizeable spa deck surrounding it. The house and hot tub were perfect for us……since we didn’t have any kids, we spent a lot of time relaxing – mostly naked – in the hot tub on weekends and during most evenings. Actually, since I stayed home while Terry worked, I spent a lot more time in and around the hot tub than he did.
About six years after we moved in, the neighbors next to us moved out, and a retired man moved in. We met our new neighbor, Kirby, while working in the front yard shortly after he moved in. He seemed like a nice guy, although he seemed to spend an awful lot of time eyeing my tits and ass. I get it …… I have a nice rack. For a 35 yr old woman, I was in really good shape, with natural, 36F tits, a narrow waist, and a pert ass. With my long, blonde hair and green eyes I tended to attract attention wherever I went, so being ogled was nothing new. But Kirby’s eyes just seemed to linger on my chest a bit longer than most. Terry didn’t seem to notice, though, and he and Kirby were becoming fast friends, so I didn’t say anything and just let it slide.
Two months after Kirby moved in, Terry invited him over one evening to join us for dinner, followed by some wine in the hot tub. Kirby eagerly accepted, and after a nice dinner inside, the three of us headed out to the spa in the back yard. Terry and I had our bathing suits under our clothes, so we stripped down to our suits and slipped into the spa. Kirby looked a bit sheepish, and said he hadn’t worn a bathing suit. All he had on under his clothes were boxer shorts. Terry glanced at me, then back at Kirby and said, “No problem, your boxers will be fine.” To make him feel a little less conspicuous, I went ahead and unclipped my bikini top and tossed it on the deck. Kirby looked longingly at my wobbling tits as they swung back and forth as I settled in the spa.
Kirby nodded, stripped off his shirt and pants, and stood on the edge of the spa in his boxers. My eyes just about popped out of my head when I saw the outline of his cock down one leg of his boxer shorts. It was huge…maybe 9” long….and thick! And it was flaccid! I couldn’t imagine how big it would be when fully erect.
Kirby noticed where my eyes were focused, and he seemed to revel in the unspoken attention for a few minutes before slipping into the water. Terry, however, seemed oblivious to what had caught my attention. Once Kirby was in the water, with the bubbles from the jets obscuring everything below the surface, we all sat around chatting, laughing and drinking wine for a while. Kirby’s eyes kept shifting over to watch my wobbling boobs just above the surface of the water, and my mind kept flashing back to what I saw in his boxers, now sitting just below the surface of the water.
After sipping wine and chatting for a while, Kirby said he needed to use the bathroom, and climbed onto the deck surrounding the spa. When he stood up, his wet boxers clung to his body like tissue paper, and they were just as transparent. I could see everything! His cock still hung to one side down one leg of his boxers, but now I could see the outline of the head, the long, thick shaft draped off to one side, and the heavy ball sack hanging between his legs. Everything looked enormous. Trying not to stare, I glanced over at Terry, who finally seemed to notice his friend’s huge cock and balls.
Terry said, “Holy shit, Kirby. That’s a massive dick!”
Kirby smiled at Terry, then glanced at me and said, “Yeah, I know. It kinda gets in the way sometimes. Can one of you show me to the rest room?”
I said, “Sure, Kirby, I’ll show you.”
With my eyes still locked onto his large prick, I pulled myself out of the hot tub…..my big tits wobbling and bouncing as I climbed onto the deck….and had him follow me into the house. As I walked beside him toward the bathroom, I kept looking over at the outline of his cock through his boxers, completely mesmerized. Kirby noticed and said, “Your reaction is pretty typical. Most women have never seen one this big.”
“Well, I certainly haven’t”, I said, kind of gawking at it. “Anyway, here’s the bathroom.”
As I turned to go back out to the hot tub, Kirby grabbed my hand and placed it inside the slit in the front of his boxers so that it was directly on his huge rod.
“Go ahead, it feels even better than it looks,” he said.
I couldn’t help it….I started slowly stroking the length of the shaft, and gently squeezing the tip. My boobs were still naked, and I could feel my nipples stiffening and my pussy getting moist, as I gently pumped his dick. After a minute or so, I pulled my hand out of his boxers, patted his stiffening rod, and – somewhat flustered – said, “My God, that’s amazing. Well, here’s the bathroom. I’ll see you back in the hot tub.”
I returned to the hot tub, grabbed my glass of wine, and slipped back into the water. When I was back in the spa, Terry said, “Did you see the size of Kirby’s cock, Amelia? Holy crap, that’s a monster!”
I replied, “I know, I definitely noticed. In fact, he put my hand on it while we were inside. It feels even bigger than it looks….and it was starting to get hard. I can’t even imagine how big it’ll be once it’s fully erect.”
Kirby came back out to the spa a few minutes later and stood on the deck next to the hot tub. His huge member was semi-hard now, and pressing out against the fabric of this boxer shorts along his left leg.
He said, “Sorry about this, you guys. I don’t usually wear anything when I’m in a hot tub. These boxers just don’t really serve any purpose once they get wet.”
Terry noticed that I was, once again, locked onto the huge prick that was pressed up against the straining material of Kirby’s boxers, anxious to be set free. “Go ahead and take ‘em off, Kirby. Amelia and I usually lounge naked in the hot tub, anyway. We’ll join you.”
With that, Terry pulled off his trunks and tossed them onto the spa deck. He looked over at me with a wry smile. I smiled back, and – still staring intently at Kirby’s growing cock – I slipped out of my bikini bottoms and tossed them onto the deck.
With a huge grin, Kirby said, “Great idea!” And he let his boxers fall to the deck, stepping out of them one foot at a time, then kicked them over next to my bathing suit on the deck….his growing shaft and heavy nut sack swinging wildly between his legs as he did.
Instead of climbing back into the tub, Kirby sat on the edge of the deck with his legs dangling into the water, and his long shaft and ball sack hanging over the side. I was impressed….his dick and nut sack damn near reached all the way to the water! With a smile, he said, “Amelia, you keep noticing my cock….maybe you’d like to come over here and take a closer look?”
I glanced over at Terry, who had his own cock in his hand and was slowly stroking it under the surface of the water. He smiled at me and nodded his head over at Kirby’s dick with a wink. Given Terry’s “OK”, I moved closer to Kirby and that amazing prick – it was sticking out from his hips, but it wasn’t fully hard, so it had a gentle downward bend to it….almost like the huge mushroom head was weighing down the rest of the shaft.
As I approached, Kirby said, “Go ahead and touch it. If you pump it for a minute or so it’ll get really hard and you’ll see it in all its glory.”
With a sideways glance at Terry, I reached out and wrapped my right hand around his rod, and started stroking it….slowly at first, but then in earnest. As predicted, it started growing in my hand, which encouraged me to pump it even more eagerly. As I jerked his growing cock, Kirby reached over and, with his hands on my shoulders, positioned me in between his legs so I was facing him directly….one hand jerking him off and the other massaging his dangling testicles. Once I was between his legs, he reached down and – with a heavy sigh – grabbed both of my bobbing tits.
“I’ve been dreaming of doing this ever since I met you in the front yard”, he said. “I can’t seem to take my eyes off these beauties.” As he spoke he squeezed and groped my heavy hangers, then grabbed my nipples between thumb and finger and pulled gently. I closed my eyes and moaned a little as an electric tingle ripped through my body from nipple to clit. Still pumping his now fully erect 11” shaft, I said, “I’ve noticed.”
Kirby smiled, and – releasing one of my boobs – he reached behind my head and pulled my face toward his engorged prick. At this point I didn’t even consider Terry’s reaction, as I was now fully engrossed with this huge dick staring me in the face. I opened my mouth and sucked the tip of his cock in. I began bobbing my head up and down on his prick, all the time pumping the shaft with one hand and fondling his balls with the other. Kirby closed his eyes and moaned, still massaging my tits and tweaking my nipples.
I had completely lost track of Terry, but suddenly felt hands pulling my legs apart under the water. Terry had positioned himself behind me and between my legs. He used one of his hands to line up his beautiful 8” cock with the opening to my vagina, spreading my ass cheeks with the other for better access. With a big push, he shoved his prick deep into my cunt and started pumping it into and out of me with abandon.
The sensations of sucking Kirby’s massive cock while he played with my tits, and having Terry slamming his big dick into and out of my pussy from behind were overwhelming. I smiled around Kirby’s shaft sliding into and out of my mouth, then let out a guttural moan as a massive orgasm racked my entire body. Kirby kept pushing my head up and down on his stiff rod, and Terry kept pounding me from behind, as my climax washed over me, buckling my knees.
As I was enjoying the throes of my orgasm, Kirby suddenly grunted and shot a massive load of cum deep into my throat. He continued pumping his dick in and out of my mouth as he kept sending rope after rope of semen down my gullet. As I was struggling to swallow all of Kirby’s load, I felt Terry’s hands feverishly grab my hips as he rammed his cock hard into my pussy with a moan, unleashing his own huge load of jizzm deep into my cunt. While Terry finished pumping his seed into my vagina, I continued stroking Kirby’s softening shaft, pulling out every last drop of cum and licking it off the tip of this cock.
Terry pulled his softening dick out of my pussy and sat back on the bench in the hot tub to catch his breath. Meanwhile, I had finished cleaning Kirby’s cock, then stayed between his legs, gently stroking – and occasionally licking – his softening prick. It was still huge, even as it slowly faded from completely stiff to semi-erect. Kirby kept softly massaging my tits and gently pinching my erect nipples, which just added to my post-climax enjoyment.
After several minutes of coming down from our respective orgasms, Kirby said, “Well, that was unexpected. But holy shit that was fun!”
Terry and I both nodded in agreement. Then Terry said, “That cock of yours is ridiculous. I could tell Amelia really enjoyed it. I guess we’ll have to get back together and do this again.”
Kirby laughed, and lifting both of my boobs in his hands for emphasis, said, “I’m definitely in!”
I stayed between Kirby’s legs, stroking and fondling his cock and balls, for another 45 minutes, or so, as the three of us continued to chat, laugh and drink our wine. When it was time for Kirby to go home, he got dressed on the spa deck. Terry stayed in the hot tub, as I – still naked – walked Kirby through the house to the front door. As I opened the door for him to leave, I reached down and squeezed his flaccid…..but still huge….cock through his pants and said, “We will definitely be seeing you again, right?”
He laughed and – grabbing a handful of boob in each hand – said, “You better believe it.”
After that day, Terry invited Kirby to dinner every 2 weeks, or so, for a repeat performance of our hot tub threesome. Positions periodically changed, but two things were always assured – I would be filled in multiple holes with 2 beautiful, big cocks, and I’d have at least two amazing orgasms before we were done.
In between Terry’s invitations, I often invited Kirby over during the day while my husband was at work so I could pay some exclusive attention to that massive prick of his. We usually ended up out on the spa deck or in the hot tub, but occasionally didn’t make it off the couch in the living room. It didn’t matter….every time was a tremendous orgasmic experience. His monster dick managed to hit all the right spots inside my cunt, and I seemed to come continuously until he finally went back to his house before Terry got home from work. I have to admit – that hot tub sure turned out to be a great investment.