Hot Tub
The Hot Tub
A dropple (Topics: Voyeurism, exhibition)
By Gratcat
(Author's Note: Another 800-word dropple for your enjoyment! This story contains mutual masturbation, short-range voyeurism and exhibitionism, and other such amenities. If you don't like, don't read.)
"So what do you think?" The dragoness nodded over to her sister, who was just walking into the pool area. I nodded appreciatively, once again glad that the smell of wet dog wasn't a turn-off for her. We'd been flirting for the past half an hour in the hot tub, and she'd offered to share her beer. I didn't know if that was because she honestly couldn't tell I was still in high school, or if she didn't care, but either way I got a beer from the emerald-scaled beauty. Her sister gave us a wave as she dove into the pool - they looked almost identical, but I think her sister was a little older. She had a fuller figure, especially about the hips and rear, and she was almost popping out of the sling bikini she was wearing... unlike the dragoness next to me, who was showing plenty of skin in her two-piece, but didn't seem to be at the "almost bursting from the clothing" point.
"Very nice." I finally spoke. "Why do you ask?" She pointed towards the other end of the pool, where the ripples were still crossing the water.
"See for yourself." A few seconds later, she surfaced, her head popping out of the water, apparently walking across the bottom to the stairs. My eyes nearly popped from their sockets as the water got shallower, and her bust slowly emerged. She HAD been busting out of that bikini... right now the two straps that had covered her nipples were swept to either side of the massive breasts, leaving them completely uncovered. My jaw dropped.
"So... uh... she's..."
"She gets off on people watching her." I felt a hand cupping my crotch under the water. "Especially if they're getting off, too." I felt dizzy as she finally whispered in my ear, "Pull your trunks down." I did, as my hand wandered to her groin. My fingers fumbled over her thighs, and I found that she'd already pulled her bottoms down to her knees, giving me free access. She murred as I ran a finger along her lips, her hand grabbing my member and stroking it firmly. Her sister, by now, was sitting in a lounge chair, about 15 feet away. She winked at me, spreading her legs wide. The bikini covered next to nothing.
"Oh, gods..." I whispered.
"Mm... I think she likes you." She winked at me, and started to spread oil over her breasts... her stomach... she licked her lips and pulled off her bottoms, then started to drizzle more over her twat... then her legs and tail. Her fingers lingered on her cunny, cupping it and patting it lightly. "Oh yeah. She likes you." If I wasn't drooling, I was close. She was fingering herself now, as my fingers buried themselves in her sister's tube, squirming around artlessly, the hand around my cock squeezing and milking with deadly regularity. That was when she rolled over. The sight of her taut, puckered tailhole nearly made me cum. I held off, and forced it back down, but I was already knotting.
"You're close..." She whispered. I nodded. "Good. Stand up."
"What?"
"She wants to see you cum." She hopped up on the side of the pool, licking her lips. "All over me."
"But... what if..."
"You weren't too worried about that five seconds ago." A moan from her sister, and I looked back over. Her tail was prodding at her rear, sliding into her, spreading her tailhole apart. The last few shreds of self-reserve I had dissipated, and I quickly stood, my red meat throbbing in front of me. She nodded eagerly, squeezing her breasts through her top, as I jacked myself, watching her sister pleasuring herself for me. In seconds, my legs stiffened, and my shaft fired off a thick jet of cum, splattering her in the face. Then another, over her breasts, staining her top... I pointed the third at her cunt, trying (somewhere in the back of my mind) to squirt it up inside her. And the rest... the rest was just dribbled into the tub. She pulled her bottoms back up, wrapped her arms around my neck, and kissed me... it was deep, and fervent, and passionate, and like nothing I had ever experienced before... and then, she whispered something in my ear. "Room 219. Come tonight." She stepped out of the pool, took a towel from the rack, and was gone. Her sister had vanished before her - she was quick to vacate. And there I sat, pulling my shorts back up, vaguely aware of the fact that some of my cum had smeared from her top to my chest fur, wondering if I should go or not.
I'll give you three guesses as to what I picked.
(This one is almost based on real events... heavy emphasis on "almost". It's been porn-movie-fied to the billionth degree. Hey, comments are always appreciated... it's the gift that keeps on giving! 'Cause it feeds my ego, and that feeds the creativitymachine!)