Hannah's Hot Tub - Part 2 - Sex Stories

Hannah's Hot Tub - Part 2

... and her skinny legs wrap themselves around my hips and upper thighs. My erection, still partly inside her body was twisted awkwardly then slipped out of her vagina but I didn’t care. I leaned forward and began to stand with her body around koala-like around mine, surprised at how little she weighed and pleased that my gym sessions allowed me to act the strong man with my little lover. For a moment we stood up in the water, my shorts invisible around my ankles leaving me naked. Hannah, her long skinny pale legs wrapped around me, was naked from the waist down with her bikini bra ludicrously bunched above her tiny boobs. Water cascaded from our bodies as I shuffled clumsily forward to the edge of the tub and I carefully lowered her bony bottom onto the wide platform. Hannah’s eyes never left mine as she released my neck, then leaned back on the wooden deck, propped up on her slender arms. She spread her skinny legs wide, exposing her puffy, engorged vulva in the evening sunlight. Her sparse pubic hair was dark with dampness, her bikini top now even higher up her flat chest. I shuffled forward until my legs met the edge of the submerged seat then knelt carefully, ensuring my cock was level with her open, waiting vulva. I took my shaft firmly in my hand and shuffled forward until its smooth rounded head was pressed against her puffy slit. I rubbed it up and down until I found the hot slippery core within. “Are you sure?” I asked as I pressed my tip between her inner lips. “It’s ...

... a bit late to change my mind, isn’t it?” she chuckled. “Just fuck me, Daddy! Aaah!” Before the words were out of her mouth, I had pressed myself forwards and into her body again. Hannah gasped as, despite her lack of lubrication, half my length penetrated her in a single thrust. “Oh God!” she croaked. “Oh my God!” Her body tensed, her legs closing around my hips as if to push me away but then just as suddenly relaxed. “Did it hurt?” I asked, concerned. She shook her head emphatically and I drew myself back until just the head of my cock was within her. I pressed myself forwards again, this time at least two thirds of my shaft slipped inside her. She winced as her inner dryness brought my progress to a halt, panting in apparent shock at the penetration. I pulled back again, then made little in-and-out movements close to her entrance and was delighted to feel her lubrication flowing more freely. “Is that better?” I asked softly. “Mmm…” she nodded, biting her lower lip. Hannah stared down between her open thighs where half my shaft was clearly visible, joining our two pubic triangles, her eyes now soft and dreamy. I pulled back once more then with a long, slow, smooth motion, thrust myself forwards, ignoring all resistance until my lower belly pressed hard against the underside of her thighs and almost my full length was inside her vagina. “Ouch!” she squealed then immediately slapped a hand across her own mouth. I felt her tighten hard around my shaft, then much harder until it ...