The Noisy Cabin (Part 1)

We'd rented a cabin for an overnight stay in a quiet valley to enjoy some time together. The cabin wasn't particularly luxurious, with thin wooden walls and dated furniture, but the change of scenery was a nice way to break up the routine of our days. It was autumn, so the night settled in quickly and the evening air was cold. I'd paid the extra money to get a cabin with a large spa bath, so we were definitely going to make use of it. After filling the bath, I called out to my wife that it was ready, and she came in to the bathroom to join me. We undressed together, and I couldn't keep the smile from my lips. My wife has a beautiful, thin, slender body with pert breasts and a tiny round butt. A fuzz of dark hair hid her sex from my eyes, but it didn't stop those dirty thoughts from springing to mind. We both made several attempts to enter the overly hot water, giggling as we gradually lowered our bodies down. Eventually we were sitting facing each other in the wide tube, water up to our chests and steam tendrils making their way to the ceiling. We relaxed like that for several moments, just soaking in the warmth and quiet of the night. Our legs were splayed out in front of us, our thighs rubbing together. We chatted, going over the drive to the valley and moving on to other things in our lives. After some time, she said, "I'm going to take a break, I'm getting too hot." Then her eyes lowered to my chest and she added, "Maybe you should too, Pinky." I followed her eyes down to my chest and noted that my lower half was now a bright pink from the heat of the water. I laughed and followed her out of the tub, grabbing some water before sitting naked beside her on the couch. I sat close enough to her that our legs were touching, and I put an arm around her shoulder as we cooled off a little. I lowered my hand to her thigh and lightly began to stroke it, almost absent-mindedly grazing my fingertips along her skin, gradually moving my hand up under her towel. She ignored it at first, but it became obvious that it was having an effect on her, as she stopped paying as much attention to our conversation. As my hand pushed up higher, her legs spread open wider, a clear invitation, request even, to touch her. Our eyes locked, and I couldn't resist leaning in to kiss her parted lips. Our tongues swirled, slipping around one another, as our lips closed together. I let my hand drift higher up under her towel until my fingers touched her sex, rubbing against her opening, and finding it slick already with her arousal. She moaned in to my mouth as I touched her, but then pulled away from our kiss and tried to compose herself. "Bath time!" She said, pushing my hand away from her crotch. I smiled and let her break free, but detoured and quickly grabbed the small egg vibrator from my bag before I joined her in the bathroom. She was lowering herself back down in to the bath as I entered the room, and I admired her body as it sunk beneath the water line. I got in beside her, managing to hide the toy from her in my hand before placing it at the side of the tub. She didn't resist as I settled in beside her and immediately reached out to cup one of her breasts. It felt like she relaxed into my hand, and a quiet sigh left her lips. I put my other arm around her shoulders, cradling her against my side as my fingers stimulated her sensitive nipple. I felt it harden beneath my fingers, and began to flick a finger lightly against the underside of it. This always causes her to moan and this time was no exception. I leaned in and kissed her neck, just light brushes of my lips against her skin, gradually kissing my way up her over her jawline to her ear. I began sucking on her earlobe and at the same time gave her stiff nipple a firm pinch. She moaned loudly by my ear, and I could feel my own arousal growing. I reached behind us with my free hand and grabbed the vibrator. It required both hands, so I had to remove my hand from her breast so that I could take the controller in one hand and use the other to slip the egg down between her thighs. At the same time, I couldn't take my eyes off the sight of her breasts. They remained partly above the waterline, glistening in the light, with her erect nipples poking out from her chest. I lowered my mouth to one, taking it between my lips and flicking my tongue against it. There's a moment there, for both of us I believe, where we are joined in a connection of pleasure. For me, there's a thrill to feeling her stiff nipple in my mouth, to flick my tongue against it and know that I can cause her such satisfaction. For her, I can only imagine the feeling as my strong but soft tongue slips against the nipple, how it must shoot a bolt through her body and force her to bite her lip to stop herself moaning. As I tongued her nipple, I turned the vibrator on to its lowest setting and pushed the egg up against her slit. I positioned it at her clitoris, and her immediate response was a sharp tensing of her body that released as she let out a loud gasp. Her movement caused the water to shift in waves, splashing over my face, getting water up my nose and almost sloshing over the side of the tub. She laughed as I pulled away from her chest, blinking water from my eyes and spluttering. She scooted back and settled up against the side of the tub in a higher position so that I wouldn't drown whilst sucking on her nipples. I followed her with the vibrator, keeping it against her clit, and switching it up another speed. She was eager to welcome my lips back to her nipple, reaching out and cupping the back of my head, tenderly drawing me in to her chest. It was comforting being in that position, like nursing at her chest, and I was quickly back to sucking and licking, switching rapidly between the two nipples and trying to keep them both stiff. It didn't take long for her body to show the obvious signs of her approaching climax. It was exemplified by her parted red lips, the short, sharp gasps that escaped, the arching of her back, and the tightening grip of her fingers in my hair. Her moans grew in volume and intensity, and she held my face to her breast as her orgasm began. Her legs quivered, and she pushed her crotch out against the vibrator. It was clear that it was a strong orgasm, and it took her several moments to come down, for her breathing to return to normal and her eyes to open again. I took away the vibrator, placing it by the tub again, and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek as we cuddled against each other, relaxing back into the warm water.