Lane Novak - Full-bodied babe

Then Babe melted in his embrace, clinging to him as the storm within subsided. And so another fantasy had been realized. But there were many more she had yet to enjoy.

Babe had dozed off in Ace's arms, but minutes later she awoke, eager to explain her mission to her latest conquest. The exhausted drummer, however, was fast asleep on the floor. She didn't have the heart to disturb him. And anyway, now that she was a guest in the house there would be ample opportunities for Babe to make her pitch.

So instead, she gathered her clothing and tiptoed out of the room, searching for a bathroom in which she could refresh herself. She wandered through a maze of several adjoining, unfurnished rooms until she discovered a small gymnasium containing an assortment of bodybuilding equipment, mats and parallel bars. Surely there was a shower nearby. Her search led to an extension that offered something even better-a hot tub.

Babe rested her clothing on a marble-tiled floor and examined a control panel on the wall. With .he flick of a switch and adjusting a few dials; she had the circular pool in operation. While the water warmed up, Babe stripped off 'her garter belt and stockings and prepared to immerse herself.

The room was actually an atrium, a glassenclosed patio filled with exotic plants and overlooking a palatial garden. There, Babe descended into the bubbling bath, soothing as well as cleansing her sensuous body. This is the life, she thought, deciding that when she became rich and famous, she too would own a hot tub.

Babe gravitated from one end of the pool to the other until she located the source of the jetstream. Leaning back against the edge of the tub, she spread her legs apart and allowed the rush of bubbles to rise between her thighs. The sensation was powerfully stimulating, so much so that Babe reached down to touch her tingling twat, prying apart the swollen lips of her lovenest and treating her excitable clit to the tantalizing force of surging water.

While floating blissfully, Babe closed her eyes and drifted into a fantasy. She imagined herself impaled on a hard, throbbing cock. Her love juice was flowing as she pumped herself up and down, thoroughly saturating the red, raw rod of meat that penetrated her to the hilt. Beneath her was a man with rippling, glistening muscles. His wrists were chained to the floor, his magnificent body writhing with frustration and ecstasy. Babe leaned forward and dangled her tits in his face. Her captive lover tried in vain to touch her nipples with his wagging tongue. Babe laughed and leaned back, teasing him with the sight of his hapless prick sliding in and out of her luscious pussy.

Suddenly, Babe opened her eyes and was startled to see a young man in a towel standing on the edge of the tub. "Excuse me," he said. "I didn't know we had a guest."

What flustered Babe was not that a strange man was hovering over her or that he had caught her pleasuring herself in someone else's hot tub but that he was a celebrity she absolutely adored. "Hi," she said, introducing herself. "My name's Babe… Babe McKay."

"Hi," he replied, a bit shyly. "I'm…"

"Chris Baker," beamed Babe, running her eyes up and down his body. "Lead guitar. Nick name-Magic Fingers."

"Right. Well," he chuckled self-consciously. "I didn't mean to disturb you. I'll come back later."

"Don't be silly," Babe scoffed, straightening up just high enough so that her breasts floated on the top of the water. "There's plenty of room for two."

"Yeah, but…" Chris balked. "I'm not wearing anything under this towel."

Babe glanced at his crotch and smiled. "I should hope not."

Shyly, Chris managed to dispose of the towel and hop into the tub without revealing much. "Ahh-h-h," he sighed, settling into the foamy, hot water. "That feels good."

"I know something that feels even better," said Babe.

Chris just stared at her from across the tub, wondering if she meant what he thought she meant.

"Oh?" he replied.

Babe began to move toward him, her breasts bobbing in the water, her nipples pink and hard.

Against his will, Chris' cock began to swell underwater. Instinctively, Babe reached out and wrapped her fingers around his throbbing member.

"Ah, yeah," he agreed. "That does feel better."

"How about this?" asked Babe with a playful grin. She leaned forward and kissed him on the lips while her hand gently stroked his shaft. As the kiss lingered, their mouths slowly opened. Soon their tongues were slithering around each other like two snakes. All the while, Babe slid her fist up and down his taut tool and fondled his bulging testicles. She brushed her nipples against his chest and swayed her hips as Chris clutched her firm, rounded buttocks.

Tempted by her tantalizing tits, Chris placed his hands on Babe's waist and lifted her so that he could suck her pert nipples. As he feasted on her bodacious boobs, Babe ran her fingers through his wavy blonde hair and wrapped her legs around his waist. Buoyed by the water, she was as light as a feather with Chris' elongated cock lapping gently between the gaping cheeks of her ass.

"M-m-m-m… " Babe moaned as his tongue twirled around and around each of her tender mammary glands. "That's it! Lick my tits! Suck 'em!" she demanded, leaning her head back and thrusting her wet juggs into his face.

Chris slid his tongue up and down her long, delicate neck before concentrating on her bountiful bosom. While using one hand to suspend her, he used his other to penetrate her, jamming one finger, then two into her anus.

"Oh-h-h!" Babe gasped as Chris simultaneously prodded her asshole and sucked on her husky hooters. Eventually, a third and fourth finger were inserted into her backdoor while he stretched his thumb forward to finger her cunt.

"Ah-h-h!" she cried as he plundered her twin orifices. "That feels so good! Just for that, you deserve a reward."

Babe unlocked her legs and let her feet touch the bottom of the tub. Chris withdrew his hand and stood up straight facing her, anticipation twinkling in his light blue eyes.

"Hop up," she instructed. "Sit on the edge of the tub with your legs apart. I want to suck your cock."

Chris eagerly complied, jumping up and spreading his thighs. His prick was poised like a warrior's lance. Babe moved closer, her face flush against his firm phallus. As she stroked his legs, she pressed her lips against his swollen shaft. Softly, she rubbed his throbbing penis against each of her cheeks, occasionally nibbling on the crown and licking his entire dick until it was as hard as a statue.

She did not neglect his hairy sac, taking both balls into her mouth and sucking them as if they were sweet candy. "Oh-h-h-h, yeah!" Chris exclaimed, squirming as she tongue-lashed his rigid rod.

Then Babe guided his succulent tool into her drooling mouth, sliding up and down, up and down every juicy inch of his savory meat.

"Oh-h!" Chris groaned. "I must be dreaming!" He looked down and watched Babe's bobbing head, amazed by the finesse with which she serviced his potent pleasure pole. Her puckered lips formed a tight ring around his cock but glided lusciously from the bulging tip to the thick base, pumping his prick deep into her warm, moist throat.

As Babe sucked harder and faster, Chris placed his hands on the top of her head, forcing her mouth up and down, thrusting his manhood into her pretty face. He was tempted to come in her mouth, but he knew that if he did that, he would deprive himself the pleasure of the only piece of ass available to him in several weeks. Chris endured as much of her luscious cocksucking as he could take, then withdrew his saturated manhood from her mouth.

"Your turn," he told her with a smile, hankering for a taste of her succulent cunt.

Chris and Babe switched places. He slipped back into the tub and helped her to climb out.