Old Ladies, Thongs & Hotel Hot Tubs

Tyler gulped deep, not knowing what to do. He was surrounded on all sides by these older women, these vipers, and there didn't seem to be an escape. He didn't know what else to do besides continue to let himself be accosted by these three horny, bikini-clad old women. He was so wrapped up between them that he didn't know if he could escape their clutches. He tried to move them away and create some space between them with his hands and arms, but each time he did, they were undeterred.

"Here baby, touch me..." Stella whispered, grabbing his wrist and pulling his arm around her, putting his hand around her back and placing it intimately on her side, against her hip.

"Don't fight this..." Ellen added, taking the hand near her and pulling it toward her leg, making him rub the smooth skin under the water. He was so overwhelmed he simply went along with it, allowing his hands to continue touching their bodies, and not trying to fight them off. Seeing he was being more compliant, both of them rewarded him.

He felt both Ellen and Stella rubbing his thighs, teasing him with their soft fingers and hard nails. Every time he even thought about trying to stand and move away, they sensed it. They would grip his legs warningly, keeping him in place. When he obeyed their unspoken orders, they would rub his thighs lovingly. But they weren't going any further, which was a good thing, because despite himself, all this stimulation had him as stiff as a brick. All the stimulation and teasing had him painfully erect. He had to focus on his girlfriend. He had to think about Janie. He had to be strong.

"This is... a misunderstanding," Tyler panted, his hands still gripping Stella's hip and sliding against Ellen's legs. "I don't want any of this! I swear! I just want to find my girlfriend! That's it!" He was panicked and overstimulated, and the added sensation of feeling both Ellen and Stella's breath on his taut neck made him shiver and tense up. Sonya studied him for a few moments, appraising him, searching for the truth in his face while still holding his chin. Finally, she lifted her fingers off of him and stood up. She looked down at him, trying to figure out her next step. Then, she laughed.

"Boy, I must have really misread things!" Sonya said, laughing, causing the other two women to laugh, although their laughs sounded sinister in his ears as they continued rubbing his bare thighs. "I am sorry. I mean, man, that would have been one major fuck-up! I mean, maybe I'm just a fucking slut, but as soon as I took one look at the cute face of yours, I imagined it between my legs, your mouth nibbling at my clit. The way you were staring at us... boy, you must not know it, but you WERE leading us on. God, I could have sworn you were gawking at me, thinking up all sorts of sick things you wanted to do to my hot body, like all those dirty young guys do. You were looking at me in a way that a guy with a girlfriend, who he supposedly loves, doesn't look at other women. Especially older women, like me. I mean, when a young guy stares at me like you were staring at me... a woman like me can't help but think bad thoughts. Me and my friends... we're just a bunch of old sluts. We were ready to pounce on you the second we saw you. Haha! You don't know how close you came. We would have given you the best sex of your life. We would have fucked you to the point where you would have forgotten all about little young Janie and become addicted to our amazing bodies. Shame..."

"Like I said... a misunderstanding," repeated Tyler, sensing that she might finally be backing down. She nodded and stepped back, seemingly putting an end to things. But despite the fact it seemed like she was stepping off, the two other women stayed in place, clutched to his sides, their hands still against his body. He could feel their big boobs ballooning outward against his arms as they rubbed their soft, smooth jugs against him. They weren't gonna release their grip on him, and he was so wrapped up with them that he couldn't pull his hands off of them either, despite his protests of not wanting this.

Suddenly, the booming of a loud, rhythmic beat began to echo through the entire pool area from someone's car. A group of spring breakers were hanging out in the parking lot, loudly playing their music, but no one around seemed to care. The music hit Sonya's ears and seemed to give her an idea as she raised her eyebrow at him.

"Well..." she began. "If you're telling the truth, then what I do next shouldn't affect you." At this, she turned around in front of him, so her big, round, thong-clad mature ass was now right in front of his face. Tyler's eyes widened in shock as he was confronted by this large, mature, shapely ass once again. And despite his claims to not wanting any part of this, he was staring. It was in such close proximity that he had no choice to gaze upon it. She looked down at him from over her shoulder. "If you're telling the truth, then staring at my hot ass shouldn't be a problem... right?"

"Uh... right." he croaked out, not knowing where to look as his eyes kept being drawn back to the full, juicy ass in front of him, his eyes unable to look away from its fleshy perfection.

"You could stare at my ass all night and not be affected?" she asked, slightly shaking her ass side to side.

"Right..." he replied, his eyes hypnotized by the fleshy jiggling of her obscenely-exposed mature rear-end.

"I mean, I'm an old lady, and you only like those skinny, flat asses that girls your own age have, right?" Sonya asked with a smirk. "Slim, bony, flat asses are what you find hot. You don't like round, full, juicy mature butts, right? That would be nasty, wouldn't it? Young guys like you aren't supposed to like old ladies' bodies... you're not supposed to find a nice, round mature ass hotter than a young woman's skinny butt, right? If you did, you would be so turned on right now. But you're not, are you? You could stare at my ass all night and not be affected... Do you want to stare at my ass all night?" Sonya asked, bouncing her ass slightly, in tune with the music.

"Yes..." he replied, without thinking. "Wait... what?" he replied, realizing what he had answered previously.

"Just, you know, to prove how much you're not attracted to me... right? And not because it's the sexiest ass you've ever seen?" Sonya asked with a knowing smirk, tempting the college student with her impressive, mature ass.

"Uh... yeah, right." Tyler replied, panicking slightly. The beat of the music began to pick up as she began to shake her ass from side at a rhythmic pace, making her firm rump jiggle and bounce. She slowed her smooth, rhythmic bouncing, opting to pop her hips back and forth, moving her ass in sudden, severe movements, causing the younger man to drool, despite himself. She reached up, latching her hands together as she danced for Tyler, showing off her smooth, tanned back, smoothly rolling her hips, her mature ass gyrating around, arresting his vision. As she rotated her butt, she seemed to move in closer, and closer.

"Yeah!" some dude called out from the parking lot. "Shake it mama! Haha!"

"Oh my god!" some young woman said, just audible enough for Tyler to hear, even though she was across the parking lot. "That's so gross! A woman like her should not be wearing THAT bikini. Ugh!"

"How could he even be enjoying that?" another girl spat out.

Despite the girl's objections, Tyler was frozen in place as the beat picked up. Sonya slid her hands down to her hips, supporting herself as she began to bounce her ass up and down, practically twerking for him. Tyler couldn't help but watch her full, round cheeks bouncing vigorously up and down, spreading enough for him to see the string of her thong, before the cheeks collided together, jiggling lusciously as she did so. She was shaking her ass like a true slut would.

This was so fucking wrong, but he couldn't look away. This was a woman who was older than his mom, and she was dressed in a microscopic thong bikini, shaking her ass for him in a hot tub, trying to tempt him into having sex. He was a college student, and a very handsome one at that. Even if things with Janie didn't end up working out, there were plenty of girls out there who would be happy to be on the receiving end of his loving attention. Very attractive girls. He could do so much better than these women. Women older than his mom. Women who behaved like sluts half their age. Women who weren't exactly stunners, who didn't have traditional bikini bodies. Tyler wasn't as superficial as a lot of his friends were but... c'mon. These were three old ladies, and he was a college student in the prime of his life.

But here he was, sitting naked in a hot tub, with this older blonde woman shaking her thong-clad ass in his face like a fucking slut, while two curvy older women surrounded him, keeping him in place, forcing him to watch this indecent showcase. And why was this? Was it because of their big, round, shapely asses? Was it because of their massive, mouth watering tits? He couldn't explain it.

"You're loving this... aren't you?" Stella asked, whispering in his ear, making him shiver despite the heated water. "You love watching older women shake their asses like music video sluts."

"No," he gasped out.

"Admit it, college boy," Ellen said, her sharp but heated voice making him shiver again. "You want to do bad things to that ass..."

"No..." Tyler whispered as the gyrating mature ass moved within a foot of his nervous face.

"You want to kiss her ass." Stella whispered as Tyler gripped her hip.

"You want to fucking worship her hot ass." Ellen added as he unconsciously rubbed his palm against her leg.

"You LOVE her ass..." Stella whispered, kissing his ear softly.

"You love her ass more than you love little Janie..." Ellen added, grabbing his thigh between her long-nailed fingers, squeezing firmly.

"No..." Tyler gasped, trying to put up a fight for his girl despite being practically hypnotized by the older woman's bouncing, jiggling ass. The pressure was being turned up on him, and if he wasn't naked, he would get out and just sprint away.

"So, you don't love my ass?" Sonya asked as she twerked her mature rump. "I don't turn you on?"

"No... please..." he begged, the hypnotic, tanned, jiggling flesh of her ass an unescapable vision. But his denial was quickly disproved, as Stella slid one finger up his thigh, sliding it along the length of his throbbing, nine inch rod.

"Oh my..."Stella called out, pulling her hand away, as if burned. "Ladies... we got a big one!" she said, holding her hands apart, indicating his impressive length. "And he is throbbing!"

"Haha! I knew it!" Sonya said, bouncing her ass, keeping up an incredible pace with her seductive dance. Stella stole his attention for one moment, bringing the finger that had touched his meat to her mouth.

"Mmm..." Stella purred. "Tasty."

"Sonya, you sure can find them." Ellen said, gripping his thigh, leaning forward to kiss the young man's tensed neck, pressing her large breasts into his arm.

"Can I touch it again?" Stella whispered, her slim fingers sliding around his aching shaft.

"Please, uh..." he said, shivering with pleasure as the cold librarian sucked at his neck with her plump lips and the Latina woman began stroking his pulsing member. "Just... ughh... this is a misunderstanding," he pled, but his objections sounded weaker as these older women wore him down.

"Jesus!" Stella began. "He is so fucking turned on right now. It's pulsing in my hand!"

"No..." Tyler said, his tone weakening, his hands clutching the two women as he held on for dear life, trying to fight off this pleasure.

"Quit lying!" Sonya said firmly, reaching back to grab his scalp, and before he could do anything, she pulled him forward, pulling his face against her large, mature, shapely ass. "Ahhh yes!" Sonya moaned out as she ground her fleshy ass against the young man's handsome face. He was trying to say something, but the words were muffled by her large, juicy ass. His big strong hands had finally left the other two women's bodies, held out in front of him, not knowing what to do, trying to fight her off, but hesitant to touch her scorchingly sexy body. So, his hands floated in the air near her, unable to do anything to stop this older woman from rubbing her ass against his face. She rolled her butt as she ground herself against him, holding his reluctant face against her thong-clad rear as she slid her fleshy ass against every square inch of his face. In the struggle, his lips had ended up pressed against both cheeks, before she eventually ground the full length of her expansive ass-crack against his handsome features, smothering his face between the full, smooth cheeks. Finally, she released her grip, and he was almost dizzy as he regained his bearings, realizing that despite everything, he had kissed this older woman's ass and had his face wedged deep in her ass-crack. All three women had momentarily released their hold on him, leaving him confused. What was happening? But before he could say or do anything, the older blonde plopped into his lap, her side pressed against his torso, her big ass smothering his throbbing shaft, sandwiching it between his firm leg and her meaty ass.

"I think we can move past pleasantries at this point," Sonya said, wrapping her arms around his neck, smirking knowingly as she ground her ass against his pulsing cock, sitting in his lap like the damsel in her hero's arms. "Let's do this thing... let's go up my hotel room and fuck!" she called out, her confident words and meaty ass driving him to his breaking point.

"Wait... it's just... me and Janie haven't fooled around in a bit... I'm just overcharged... I have a girlfriend... please..." Tyler begged, practically lying to himself at this point. Sure, it was true that he and Janie hadn't done anything sexual in a while, as both were busy with classes, and plus her friends had kept her busy and inserted a distance between them that put a halt to their sex life. But the truth was clear. Despite everything, he was very much turned on by these seductive older women and their voluptuous curves, and despite them not being conventionally attractive to the young college guy, he had never been this turned on.

"Mmm, you don't need her, anymore," Sonya purred as she ground her juicy ass into him. "You have us. I'll be your girlfriend. We'll all be your girlfriends. All three of us. We'll share you. Doesn't that sound exciting? Instead of one, you have three hot, sexy older girlfriends. Three older women who will give you the type of sex you need every fucking hour of every fucking day."

"Three older women who need sex even more than you do..." Stella purred, squeezing his thigh lovingly

"Three women who will keep you happy and NEVER let you go..." Ellen insisted, rubbing his arm, and gripping his taut bicep firmly.

"Uh... uhh... fuck..." Tyler groaned, the pressure being placed on his cock by the older blonde's large firm ass was affecting his judgment. That, plus the fact that Sonya's mammoth, soft, luscious breasts were now right in front of him, proudly displayed in her barely-there bikini. His eyes were lost in the valley of her cleavage as the side of her heavy breast pressed against his firm chest, skin sliding on skin. It wouldn't be so bad, would it? No... NO! He had a girlfriend. He loved her, right? Even though she dumped him. Even though these women turned him on a way he couldn't believe. No... he had to fight for Janie. One last time. "Okay, I admit, you are all hot... you are all sexy, but..." he began.

"Good, then its official!" Sonya interrupted before he could even tell them why he was choosing Janie. "I guess we're dating now!" the close to 50-year-old woman declared to the 19-year-old college student.

"Wait..." he panted, unable to comprehend how fast this was all moving.

"And what better way to make this official than with a kiss..." Sonya stated, and before he could do anything, the older woman leaned forward and slid her tongue into his mouth.

"Hhhnnnngggghhhh..." Tyler groaned as the older woman's plump lips pressed firmly against his. Sonya's wet, firm tongue slid across his as they made out. Her mouth was voracious, attacking the young man's mouth with her own as they sealed their new status as boyfriend and girlfriend with a wet, lusty kiss. Her tongue was running circles around his as she forced herself onto him, her head bobbing lightly as the kiss became deeper. It was an indecent sight, this older, curvy, bikini-clad woman making out with this young stud in the prime of his life. Tyler couldn't think straight, and he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't help but lose himself in the moment. This lusty make-out session went on for an indecent amount of time before Sonya finally pulled back, bands of drool connecting their panting, swollen mouths.

"Wow!" Sonya panted. "I haven't been kissed that well in years! You must be really hot for me!" She slid around in his lap till she was facing forward on his lap, the length of his bare dick lodged snugly between her round ass-cheeks. She leaned back so her back was pressed against his front. She reached up to grab his scalp and pull his lips to hers, giving the young man another quick, lustful kiss. Tyler had no choice but to reciprocate. When she pulled her lips from his again, she reached down to grab his wrists. "Touch me, baby... I want your hands on my hot body." She pulled his hands so they were pressed against her belly, and guided them across her tanned flesh. As she did, she ground her ass against his belly, with his cock sandwiched in between, its length still nestled in her ass-crack.

"Oh fuck..." Tyler sighed as the older woman massaged his aching shaft between her firm, meaty ass-cheeks, grinding against its full length slowly and insistently. In a haze, looking over her shoulder at her mountainous peaks. They were just so massive! Janie had been his only girlfriend, and she had pretty small B-cups. Nothing like these. Sonya's tits were just these huge fucking melons, the biggest he had ever seen. As much as he loved his girlfriend, even he had to admit Sonya has much better tits. They looked so round... and smooth... and soft.

"Touch me, baby... touch me," she commanded him, her voice thick with lust as he guided his big hands up onto her enormous breasts. She squeezed her hands over his, making the young man squeeze her massive, mature tits.

Holy shit, they were amazing! The sensation of so much soft, luscious flesh oozing between his fingers was incredible. Even though her breasts were still adorned with the two tiny triangles of stretchy material constituting her bikini top, he could feel her throbbing nipples in his palms. It didn't take long for him to be the one doing the squeezing. His hands were greedy, feeling every inch of soft flesh, running his fingers across the soft skin, teasing her hard nipples through her top. He couldn't get enough, squeezing them over and over again. He wanted to rip her top off and feel them fully, skin-on-skin, but he didn't know if he had permission to do so.

And as he squeezed her tits, Sonya focused on massaging his throbbing dick with her full, juicy ass, sliding her ass crack against the thick, pulsing member. She flexed her ass around his meat, making him wince in pleasure. As reluctant as he was, he couldn't deny the pleasure he was feeling. The pleasure this older woman was bringing him. His cock was pulsing, and his nuts were swollen. As much as he wanted to hold out for Janie, and as much as he loved her, he needed to cum badly.

"Oh my god..." Tyler panted. "Your tits are amazing!" he admitted, despite himself. The pleasure he was feeling was too great. He had to tell her something. She rewarded him by giving his throbbing cock a long, firm squeeze with her meaty ass.