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Christmas Cane

We were blessed to go for a special holiday vacation, with the highlight of spending Christmas at a Hot Springs resort with our children. The day was full of excitement as we walked some trails, and then in the evening we had some lovely time in the outdoor pool. The first part with the children was fun, but soon enough, bedtime rang, and my sexy wife and I were free to enjoy the pool again, just the two of us.

The attendance at the pool was low, and the area was pretty quiet. Besides a number of Asian tourists sharing the pool, we were alone. The other occupants were spaced out just enough to enjoy going from one pool to the other without bumping into someone.

Soon enough though, the snow invited itself and it got the last word. In no time, all the other tourists suddenly preferred a sheltered pool, away from ours. All but us two, who aren’t afraid of a few snowflakes! Being accustomed to the True North has its advantages—it makes you tough.

As soon as we realized that everybody but us was gone, I caught the gaze of my sexy other half. I knew this look she was giving me, and this smile that tells me she’s turned on. It’s incredibly hot to me when I see it. I didn’t oppose her implied steamy ideas in any way, and instead jumped on board the metaphorical sled with her.

I grabbed her two curvy hips with my hands and started kissing her vigorously. I could feel myself raising up in my swim suit in seconds, and right there my hands slid down to her chubby little butt.

This spontaneous time was getting interesting, given that this pool was right in the center of the complex. It seemed that a high percentage of the rooms at the resort afforded direct line of sight to the show we were putting on. But the snow was on our side, helping to obscure the view of any onlookers, so we might as well take full advantage of it.

She quickly worked her hand into my swim suit and grabbed my penis like she does so well, arousing it and turning it in a hard rod. Standing eye to eye in the pool, we knew we were in for something new and exciting. Something new is always welcome, and we love to experiment year after year.

My Hottie wrapped her legs around my waist, and right there in the pool, she guided me along the path to her holy of holies, and my rod pushed into her. I heard her delicate moaning in my ear. She’s used to being very loud when we make love, and I LOVE it! But now it was our first time in a public setting, and the risk of being caught was omnipresent, so we had to keep quiet. I could feel a bit of shyness in her, which I found delicious.

As she pressed her body and bumpy breast against my chest, I could feel her breathing coming faster as I was pounded her tight canal. The water made it really tight. As this mix of tension, breathing, cute moaning and deep thrust continued increasing, soon enough I couldn’t bear it any longer.

“Honey, you’re making me come,” I groaned quietly in her ear.

“Y-yes, my love, come!” she moaned back. “I love it!”

Boom. I emptied all I had into her, clutching her close to me.

It might not have been a very good setting for sex, but she was good! So good.

As we lingered at the edge of the pool, I started rubbing her swollen little clit, giving her my full attention as the reward of her sexy hotness of that night. Her moaning got louder as she lost control and came. Her orgasm was so strong that it seemed her legs were about to give out from the sheer pleasure! As her whole body tightens up under the shock waves of her orgasm, I grabbed her and held her tight to stabilize her, with my arm around her voluptuous waist.

I loved every moment of it.

The snow started coming down even more heavily, so we headed back to our room and finished off our night cuddling in bed after a Christmas night we will never forget.

 

 

*** A note from MarriageHeat: While pool play is awesome, we strongly recommend finding ways to avoid contaminating public spaces with sexual fluids. 

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