Yellowstone was the kinky Hot-springs Vacation I needed.
So I booked a cabin hoping to disconnect and decompress with a kinky hot-springs vacation. Perhaps more if I was lucky. Seems the fates were in my corner because I met him on the second day of the trip. I could feel the heat or his gaze from his hot spring to mine. The heat or the wine could have been the culprit but I could not help but look at his hands. Hands that were strong working man hands, ones that could possibly do some beautiful damage of sorts. I glance up and he can see I have been staring. I blush and turn away.
Quickly, I decide it might be best if I take my leave for the night before bad decisions get made. I climb out of my pool and make my way back to the cabin with wine bottle in hand. Walking back to my room I can hear footsteps behind me. I try to walk calmly as there is a lot of wildlife around but feel a touch on my arm and I drop the bottle in surprise. It shatters when it hits the ground.
Well my kinky hot-springs vacation is getting heated…
I instinctively bend down to start picking it up using the large pieces as a broom and dustpan. Then I hear a chuckle and look up to see him, the man from the hot spring pools. I can’t tell if he thinks I am silly to try and clean up the mess but he then bend down and offer to help during my kinky hot-springs vacation. My breath catches as the tingles course through my body.
He mentions his cabin is right around the corner and we can clean it there. I think that I might get the kinky hot-springs vacation after all. Since mine is still a few rows down I follow him to his cabin. When we get to his cabin, he gently guides me inside and I look up and meet his eyes with mine. Taken aback by the intensity I suck in a breath and take my hand back while whispering my thanks after I clean up.
I stand up to leave but he slowly turns me back towards him…
Of course I know I should go because I don’t know him. This is risky and maybe that’s the thrill of it, the unknown. While I am battling my own inner thoughts you start kissing my neck lightly. I melt into him in that instant, putty in his hands. What a kinky hot-springs vacation I thought. He must have noticed since I can feel him starting to move us back towards his bed. You spin me around to face the headboard and slowly take down my swimsuit. And before I have a chance to protest he handcuffs me to the foot board. I can feel the panic set in until him growl “it will be okay” in my ear.
He has been nothing but kind to me though intrusive thoughts are going through my head. I can hear him walk over and unzip himself behind me. Then he pushes the small of my back indicating me to bend down and arch a bit for you. He traces his cock over my wet lips before slowly pushing his length in. Every move is methodical causing me to start dripping my juices all over him in this Kinky Hot-springs Vacation. I let out a moan and push back trying to get him to move faster. Want to know the rest…? Call me and find out… It is even better than when I was a Kinky Christmas Slut…
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