1. The Spa


    Date: 10/10/2014, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: Adventurer101, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    The extreme heat that plagued the lower deserts of sunny Southern California during the summer was just around the corner. Soon it would be just too damn hot to spend time in the natural hot pools that draw the winter tourist trade to this area known as Palm Springs. But today the weather was perfect. I quickly checked into my favorite Hotel Spa. The heat and the bubbles of the percolating pools promising to relieve any soreness that remained from the effects of fire camp that I had endured for the last 8 days. The large wild land fire had been early and unexpected. And sleeping among the ash covered hillsides has taken its toll. I liked this place because it held a mixture of people and personalities. Some were old, some were young, but all were out for good conversation, alcohol and fun. The clothes I had worn were quickly shed and forgotten. Did I mention this place was a clothing optional resort? I gladly walked from the sliding glass door of my room and immediately began to relax. The sky was blue and pink, the sun promising a magnificent sunset to the west in a matter of minutes. The myriad of people were content and in various stages of undress. It was a beautiful day. Even with old people around. My eyes wondered, taking in the resorts accommodations. The choices offered for temperature and mineral content were many. The sizes of the pools varied also. The one closest to where I stood looked inviting with plenty of room to sit among the bubbling, steaming waters. I ...
    walked slowly the few feet required and gently lowered my naked body into the soothing liquid. Absently I nodded to the other occupants. An elderly gent sat sedately on one end. Next to him appeared to be his wife. Tanned and wrinkled was the thought I had as I greeted the two. Our smiles blended well. The evening was going to be relaxing and enjoyable. There was also a young blond woman sitting nearby. From what I could tell, since the rolling currents of the waters and bubbles hid anything beneath them, she wore a bathing suit. I could see the string that held the top loop around her neck. I sunk deeply into the aromatic fluid. Moaning softly, I looked up at the faces and immediately was embarrassed by the sound. Damn you’d have thought I was engaged in sex or something. I love the feel of being naked below the water. The movements are incredible. And apparently so does everyone else for the hot boiling Jacuzzi I chose suddenly began to fill up as the original occupants, myself included began to talk and share our lives with one another. The young woman who had sat yards from me at the beginning was now sitting next to me. And we both seemed to be enjoying the closeness. I love the feel of my body brushing daringly close to a half-naked woman. I believe she liked it also. It was the smile on her lips and the gentle resting of her hand upon my right thigh that gave it away. We continued our talk. Not only with each other but with all the others who were joining us. Then I felt ...
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