Neither of us would work with anyone else, even though that had been my biggest fear when I’d walked away—that Ramon would find someone to replace me—but he hadn’t.
My head is full of two years’ worth of pain and heartache, which I finally feel easing as Ramon caresses up and down my back. His fingers rub around the back of my neck and into the hair at the base of my skull.
The more I relax into him, the stronger my arousal is becoming. His embrace was one of comfort but now that I’m relaxed, his touch is arousing me, and the hot tub is at the forefront of my mind.
When Ramon showed me the porch, I was overjoyed by the large hot tub in the corner but I avoided letting him know. As much as I wanted to show my appreciation, I know that from the moment I suggested it to Ramon, way back when, I had imagined us both inside it, making love.
Now, as my erection presses into the sofa, it throbs with thoughts of being inside Ramon while the water bubbles around us.
I shift my hand to the front of Ramon’s jeans and rub the outline of his cock.
His hands tremble on my back as I slip the button open and slide the zipper down. Reaching inside, I bring him out and hear him curse when I swirl my tongue around the leaking head.
Smiling, I press his shaft against his stomach and gently rub up and down the sensitive underside. I take great pleasure as more pre-cum leaks out, wetting his belly.
Hot tub.
Kneeling between Ramon’s spread thighs, I release my own dick from the very uncomfortable position of being trapped inside my jeans.
Hearing Ramon gasp, I wrap my hand around my length, and stroke as I watch Ramon’s cock bob in excitement. Ramon loves watching me touch myself, just like I love watching him.
Ramon reaches out and stops me. “Not this time.” He gulps. “This time I want you in my ass.”
Beautiful words.
“Hot tub?”
His eyes widen, and then he laughs. “Fuck! I’m not sure I can wait for that to be ready.”
In truth, I’m not either but, “The anticipation will make it hot,” I whisper against the head of his dick before I nibble at the tip.
Ramon arches his hips and the tip slips between my lips.
His hands tighten into fists as I feel his shaft quiver with need.
Gently sucking him further into my mouth, I lap at the crown with my tongue before letting him drop free.
“We’ll finish this in the hot tub.” I have a sudden thought. “Is it safe with your family being so close?”
“Yes,” he mumbles.
I glance at him and laugh. “Really?”
“Fuck…probably not…but I don’t give a shit. Let me up and I’ll sort the tub out.”
If Ramon doesn’t care about being caught with me outside, then I’m sure as hell not going to worry about it.
Clambering to my feet, I try to shove my junk back into my jeans. I’m not sure that’s going to happen though. My hard-as-fuck cock won’t be contained.
Ramon snickers, but is faring about as well as me.
What the hell!
Toeing off my shoes, my jeans and T-shirt follow.
“What are you waiting for?” I stand with my hands on my hips, wondering how the hell I’m managing to stay in place when Ramon’s eyes are eating me alive.
Ramon slowly sits forward and using his index finger, follows the fat vein from my balls to my crown. I suck in a groan as my dick aches for more of his touch.
“Tub,” Ramon croaks.
We move to the back porch to set the hot tub in motion, and while Ramon busies himself with the temperature control for the tub, I admire the view.
Not that view!
Ramon really did choose an amazing position for his cabin. The back of the cabin sits on the bank of the river that flows through his parents’ property with the trees on the opposite side giving it plenty of privacy. I know for a fact that Ramon’s cabin is at the far edge of the property, so the only way someone would see us is if they had planned on coming to the house.
“It’s nearly ready?” Ramon breaks into my thoughts.
“Mmm,” I moan as Ramon moves behind me and caresses my ass in long, sensuous strokes.
“I’m kind of liking this view right now.” Ramon spreads me open and rests the length of his dick in my crease before his hands grip my hips. He thrusts back and forth as I wrap my hand around my own dick and match his thrusts.
I don’t want it to end this way. I don’t want to come again until I’m buried in his ass with my hand on his dick.
Wrapping my hands around his wrists, I break free of his hold and gulp when I watch the pre-cum trickle from his slit down the length of his dick.
In all my sexual experiences with men, he’s the only guy I’ve ever met that loses so much pre-cum. I find it hot as fuck.
“Set the jets in motion while I go and get supplies.”
Ramon disappears back inside and I do as he asks before I climb inside the warm water.