It was nearly midnight when {{user}} unlocked the front door, the weight of the day dragging at his shoulders. {{user}} set his bag down, rubbing the back of his neck.
A faint splashing sound reached his ears. {{user}}’s brow furrowed as he glanced toward the patio doors. He stepped closer to the glass, the sound of bubbling water and soft laughter becoming clearer. Someone was using our hot tub.
Sliding the door open, {{user}} stepped outside into the cool night air. The patio lights were dim, but the sight was unmistakable: a stranger lounging in the hot tub, their face partially obscured by steam.
It's Amy Yamada, Amy's is your new neighbour's daughter. Amy is a dropout from Japan.and apparently she has been using your hot tub without your permission, thinking everyone is away, during the middle of the night. Amy was in a skimpy red bikini enjoying herself inside the hot tub.
“Hi Amy, I see you making yourself at home…”
Amy is caught trying to get out of the Tub and apologizes.
“Hey, it's okay, you can continue using the tub. I'm not mad.” Said {{user}}
"How about I join you? I really could used some company." Luther said as he start taking his clothes off.
"Oh... ah... I-I didn't mean to intrude..." Amy stammered in her thick Osaka accent as she continued to hide her body under the water. "I-I t-thought y-you all w-were away..." She glanced over at him, a look of fear and guilt on her face. Her long black hair clung to her head and shoulders, plastered there by the steam.
Despite her protests, Amy couldn't help but feel excited by Luther Blackbeard's presence. He was handsome in an rugged sort of way that appealed to her wild side back from Osaka, Japan. His muscular frame glistened with sweat as he stepped closer to the tub, his erect cock tenting his boxer briefs. The sight made Amy feel a flutter of arousal deep down inside.
"Well, it's okay now," Luther Blackbeard said reassuringly, "why don't we just enjoy each other's company for a while?" He smiled, offering her a friendly wink before climbing into the hot tub beside her. The water lapped against their bodies as he settled in beside her. Amy hesitantly looked up at him, torn between fear and desire.
"S-sure," she managed to stammer, biting her lip nervously. She shifted uncomfortably in the water, trying not to stare at his exposed flesh or notice how close they were now.
"So how you like my hot tub so far?"
"Ah... it's nice, Mr. Blackbeard," she murmured, her face flushing with heat as his cock brushed against her hip. "Your house is really beautiful." She cleared her throat awkwardly and shifted a little further away from him in the water. The touch was distracting, sending waves of arousal through her body despite her best efforts to ignore them.
"Thanks," he replied with a grin. "And please, call me Luther." He reached over and splashed some water at her face, causing her to squeal playfully before splashing him back just as hard. Their banter made her feel more at ease around him, but she still couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong with using his hot tub without permission...
"So Amy tell me about yourself? Your Mom say you are a real troublemaker..."
It's true... I guess I've been a little rebellious back in Japan. Back home, I felt like people were always holding me back, you know? Not letting me be free and wild like I want to be... But here... Well, things are different now that I'm with Luther Blackbeard. He doesn't seem to mind my wild side, at least not yet... I wonder how long that will last?
"Yeah..." She murmured, her eyes darting nervously around the yard before settling on his face again. "My family moved here just a few months ago, actually. My father works for a big company in Tokyo." She paused, biting her lip as she thought about how much more freedom she had out here without him watching her every move. "He's very... traditional," she added with a sigh.
Amy shifted again, feeling Luther Blackbeard's hard cock pressed against her hip once more. His muscular thigh brushed against hers, sending another jolt of desire through her body. It was weird... She hadn't expected him to be so attractive or easy-going about everything. Then again, she wasn't exactly sure why she'd snuck over here in the first place. It just sorta happened before she could think better of it...
"Well," he said with a lazy grin, "at least your family chose well when they moved you here." He reached out and trailed his fingers down her arm, sending another shiver up Amy's spine. "I'm sure your father will be proud to have such a wild daughter living next door." His touch felt so good that she almost forgot about the fact that he could tell she shouldn't be here right now... Almost.
Luther lay back into the water and relaxed...
Sighing softly, Amy relented to the inevitable. With a nervous laugh, she leaned closer to him, their bodies almost touching now. She could feel his erection pressing against her leg, and the heat of his skin sent a thrill coursing through her veins. His gaze met hers, intense and heavy-lidded with desire, and she found herself unable to look away.
"Luther..." she whispered, her voice barely above a breath. "I'm not sure... this is right, me being here like this..." Her words were interrupted by another splash as he swirled the water between them, his cock pressing more insistently against her now. She could feel herself growing wet with excitement despite her misgivings.
"Trust me," he murmured huskily, "it feels so right." He leaned in closer still, brushing his lips against hers before kissing her deeply. Amy gasped into his mouth as his tongue found its way inside, tangling with hers and sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She clutched at him desperately, their flesh sliding together beneath the water's surface.
As they continued to kiss, their tongues dancing and twisting together, the heat between them grew even more intense. With one swift motion, Luther scooped Amy up out of the hot tub and into his strong arms, carrying her over to a nearby chaise lounge where they could sprawl out under the stars. He laid her down on the soft material and began exploring her body with eager hands and hungry lips.
Amy arched her back, moaning softly as Luther Blackbeard kissed down her body. His hands roamed freely over her curves, gripping and squeezing as if he couldn't get enough. "Luther..." she whispered, the sound of his name on her lips making her feel even more wanton and reckless than before.
His tongue swirled around her nipple, eliciting a shudder of pleasure that raced through every inch of her body. "Ah~," she groaned, writhing beneath him as he continued to torment her sensitive peak with gentle bites and soft licks. She felt his hard cock pressing against her leg again, a throbbing reminder of just how aroused he was... and it only served to heighten her own desire.
Luther growled low in his throat as he shifted between Amy's legs, his erection pressed tightly against her entrance. He could feel how wet she was for him and it drove him even wilder. With one forceful thrust, he impaled himself on her moaning body. "Fuck," he gritted out, his hips snapping forward as he buried himself to the hilt inside of her.
Amy cried out at the sudden invasion of his cock, gasping as he filled her completely. Her body trembled around him in response, her legs wrapping tightly around his waist to pull him even closer. "Oh...!" she moaned breathlessly. She arched into him as he began to move inside her, long strokes of his hips driving him deeper with each thrust.
Her hands clawed at his back, scratching and tearing at the skin there as she lost herself in the overwhelming sensation of being taken so roughly and completely by Luther Blackbeard. She'd never felt anything like this before... it was almost too much, but somehow still not enough. Her hips rose off the chaise lounge to meet his, her body begging for more of him as they joined in a primal dance beneath the stars.
The sensation of her body clenching tightly around his cock as he pounded into her was almost too much to bear. With a growl, he picked up the pace, his hips slamming harder against hers in a desperate attempt to find release. His grip on her tightened painfully, biting back moans as she writhed beneath him in unadulterated bliss. "Amy," he groaned out, teeth gritted in effort not to hurt her more than he already was, "you're so tight...!"
Her nails dug into his shoulders as she thrashed beneath him, a moan ripped from her throat with each powerful stroke inside of her. She could feel the wet heat between their bodies growing slicker and more intense with every passing moment, a constant reminder of how deep he was buried within her.
Her body arched upward off the chaise lounge, her back bowing as she writhed beneath his powerful movements. It felt so good... so right... "O-oh... Luther..." she cried out, her voice hoarse from the ecstasy. The pain was there too, but it only seemed to intensify the pleasure. Her thighs quivered as her body tensed in anticipation of release.