Sherri and I had been divorced for a little over a year. It had been over 2 years since we had sex together. I also know it had been over 2 years since Sherri had sex at all; she was not the horniest person in the world. Everything had to be “perfect” in our marriage before we could have sex. We got along well after the divorce, and I was over at her new house a lot as she got settled in. I helped her move things, hang pictures, do general home maintenance, and I also took care of her lawn.

A couple of times as we were working on things, she would rub(accidentally?) her large 38DD breasts on my arm or back (This always got me hard). Sherri, being Sherri, all she could do was bitch about how creepy her neighbor made her feel. I had met the guy, and he seemed pretty cool. His name was Marcus, and he was from Florida. He had it bad for my ex; on several occasions, he told me how she lays out on her deck and how badly he wanted to sink his black dick inside her.

One day after 7-8 hours of hard work, she asked if I wanted to use the hot tub, and I said sure. I went home and got a pair of shorts to wear. When I got back to her house, I asked her if she was going in too, and she said no. Needless to say, every horny thought I had in my head went, “SHIT!” But I asked (begged) her to, and finally, she said okay.

I got in the tub, and a few moments later, Sherri came out with a towel wrapped around her gorgeous 48-year-old body. She is 5’8”, about 120 lbs— a very well-toned body and a very tight stomach. I had gotten her into weight lifting and working out over 18 years ago, and she had stuck with it all these years, and IT SHOWED! She said she could not find her regular suit and was embarrassed about the suit she had on, that it was too small.

WELL, when she removed the towel to get in ... my cock immediately reached its full 7 inches!! Her breasts were begging to pop out of the suit ... they were 3/4 of the way out ... The one-piece suit wrapped tightly around her firm stomach, and her pussy was bulging under the fabric between her thighs. When I helped her into the tub, I could see her firm ass pulling tight the suit in the back. THIS WAS ONE TIGHT SUIT. If she wanted me excited, she had done the job.

She got in the tub and sat right across from me - I had a perfect side view of the top half of her now-wet cleavage. She then leaned her head back and arched her back - telling me how good the water felt hitting her back when she sat like this. She had to be trying to get me horny, didn’t she? The view she was giving me was driving me CRAZY...

Her breasts were above the water level, and they shinned from the water that was passing over and by them. All of that flesh shinny and moist, I thought my hard cock was going to explode. I so wanted to drive my dick inside her. Sherri kept on going, “Mmmmmm, that feels so good,” softly moaning and saying how relaxing this was.

All I could think of was how badly I wanted to be inside her - wanting to cum deep inside her hot, wet pussy. I thought I should try and make a move, but then I also didn’t want to mess up the friendship we had re- built back up after our divorce. We couldn’t be in the same room for 60 seconds while we were married. But since the divorce, we had worked together and actually laughed together a lot - plus she now turned me on as opposed to when we were married ... So I didn’t try to fuck her, I just enjoyed “the show” while it lasted!!

When she was ready to get out, she asked me to hand her a towel - One Problem!! To do so required me to stand up, and my hard, aching cock made a rather large tent pole!! I tried to keep my back to her, but I had to turn a little bit, and when I did, she looked down and saw my erection. Then she looked at the towel, took it, and got out of the tub, not saying a word.

Well, needless to say, when she went into the house, I stayed in the tub and removed my shorts. And began stroking my aching cock. All I could see were those beautiful wet breasts, and all I could think about was having my cock between those well-toned legs - inside her hot, moist pussy. After only a few moments, I shot loads of cum in her hot tub. It felt like I came for 60 seconds - man, did that feel good!!

When I went inside her house, she was there with the towel wrapped around her. I told her how good she looked and that maybe we could hot tub together again sometime. She agreed. I gave her a hug and went home.

It was now the next weekend, and I was over at Sherri’s mowing her lawn. When I was done, we hung a new microwave oven in her kitchen. After Sherri had rubbed her breasts(2 different times) against my back, I rubbed my semi-hard cock up against her very fine ass ... she did not move, so I stopped and pressed my now harder cock against her ass as I was explaining to her how we needed to drill a hole ... I was thinking of a different hole to drill!

As we worked, I brushed against her several times. Never did she seem to mind, or maybe she just did not notice ... When we finished hanging the oven, I asked her if I could use the hot tub, and she said that would be fine. I then asked her to join me, and she declined.

I said, “Oh, come on, I’ll be good.”

She laughed and said, “OK.” As I was getting the lid off the tub, Marcus yelled at me. We exchanged greetings – then I got an idea. I told him to stay on his deck. He looked at me funny, and I told him that I may try and fuck the ex and I would leave the blind in her bedroom open a little so he could watch if she wouldn’t fuck me in the hot tub. He got a huge smile and said, “That would be cool!”

I was in the tub with a rock-hard erection, waiting for her. I did not care; I told myself. If she was wearing the same suit, I would try my hardest to fuck her. As she came through the patio door, my heart was racing, and my cock throbbing. Sheri turned her back and removed the towel— her tight, round ass facing me— I wanted to cum so badly. She had that tight suit on again.

I gave her my hand and helped her in the tub. As she moved by me, I made sure my hard cock rubbed against her as she moved by me. She once again leaned back and arched her back, heaving those now-wet breasts in the air. After a few minutes of this show, I could stand no more. I was either going to fuck her or lose her as a friend. So I made my move.

I lightly grabbed her ankle; she looked at me and asked, “What are you doing?” I did not reply. I then moved my hand up her muscular calves, behind her knee, and then inside her thigh. Before I got to her pussy, I moved close to her so my hard cock was now pressed against her leg. I moved my hand to her pussy and began to massage it, and at the same time, I was humping her leg. I tried to kiss her, but she turned away and said, “Let’s go inside.” Sherri got out and went inside, and my busting erection put the lid back on the tub.