Jesus, What A Mess!

A few of the people I worked with had a shared condo at Whistler Mountain in the late 1970s. One long weekend they organized a trip up there and invited quite a few people from the office. We arrived there after work in several cars and things soon got kind of frisky.

There was a hot tub at the place and one of the condo co-owners and his wife were notorious for nude tubbing, so everybody understood what was in the cards. After a barbecue out on the deck (it was spring and reasonably warm), the hosts said it was time for a tub and opened it up.

Two couples and four singles (2F, 2M) quickly stripped nude and got into the tub. Both the women in the couples had very small breasts (basically giant erasers of nipples), but that can be a very erotic thing even to a bigger boob fan like myself. Both women had plentiful light brown (near blonde) pussy hair going on and they weren’t shy about being on display. I was one of the two single guys and I managed to not go full boner, although my fat cock chubbed up quite a bit. The other three guys had small to average cocks and were totally flaccid. The two single women were Colleen (who has appeared in a number of my earlier stories, but who I didn’t know all that well at this point) who had small but shapely titties and a big, dark cunt bush and a new employee from England named Lynn. She was the most “voluptuous” of the women in the tub, but was still quite slender with puffy nips, a great ass, and another dense, natural thatch. Hey, it was the late 70s, like I said!

We drank up some of those small bottles of bubble and eventually got out of the tub. I wound up in a bedroom with another of the co-owners and his new girlfriend. Although the guy had wanted to get naked in the tub, gf didn’t and that was that. It was a little awkward as I slipped naked into a spare single bed and lay awake. Naturally, I was overcome by a very strong desire to jack off - I hadn’t seen that much bush since probably forever and decided to see if I could wait it out.

Then Lynn came into the room wearing some very sexy underwear and tipsily announced that she was going to sleep there as well as all the other rooms and couches were taken. She got into “my” bed and slid her sweet ass against my crotch. She started pushing against my hard cock and quickly sat up in the bed to remove her bra and panties. Then she lay on top me and sort of dangled her breasts over my mouth. I sucked on them for a few minutes and then she rolled onto her back.

I moved down to eat her out and Lynn whispered that co-owner gf was watching us while her boyfriend appeared to have passed out -he’d been playing cards and drinking heavily in another room while the nude tubbing was happening. I asked Lynn if she was OK with me going down on her and she husked, “Yes - do it!” I got my face right in there and started to greedily lap away at her. She was soon humping her pussy against my mouth and came really good, holding in her breath, as the other woman watched.

I really needed to fuck her, but managed to ask Lynn if she was on birth control. She said she wasn’t and took my rampant cock in her fist and began a hard, steady stroke on me. She edged me for 10 minutes or so, skillfully bringing me to the brink of orgasm several times and when I couldn’t take it anymore I straddled her smooth belly and took over the jacking. I could feel activity in my perineum and balls and when Lynn cupped my nuts and squeezed, it was all over.

Stroking hard and moaning softly, I blew several ropes of thick, hot cum all over Lynn’s belly and boobs. I also blasted the sheets and left a gooey mess there as the aroma of cum filled the room. Lynn wiped my jizz off her with her underwear, but there really wasn’t anything we could do about the sheets. In the morning, we simply covered them with the blankets. 

We were never invited back to the condo. We didn’t care!