Title:           Hot Tub, Summer in the City!
Author:          BasedWritefag
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First Edit:      Monday 2nd of September 2013 07:26:23 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Monday 2nd of September 2013 07:26:23 PM CDT

>Norman's night certainly wasn't going the way he thought it would.
>He figured something was peculiar when Rarity had called him just an hour ago.
>He was in the middle of a CTF match when the desk shook with the vibrations of his phone.
>His heart leapt from the shock of the phone but it took an ever greater leap when he saw the face on the phone.
>The phone conversation was brief and vague.
>She had said something about wanting to show him something she'd gotten. She avoided directly telling him like a child fighting to hold back a surprise.
>She asked him to be over in an hour. Rarity's voice seemed to shake as the receiver gave the mechanical cutoff.
>Norman showered and used about half a can of AXE in preparation of meeting the Aryan Beauty face to face.
>When the clock struck seven he zipped to his car like a beam of light.
>The car was rolling out of his street before he had even strapped his seat belt in place.
 
>The white monolith that stood at the end of the street had a sweet, comforting look to its manicured facade.
>The siding was like an eggshell protecting the precious yolk of valuables that lay inside.
>The windows were wide and stained purple with silk curtains. They were like two great eyes staring down at the scrawny figure slowly approaching its maw.
>He felt a rush of air flood past him, almost like the leviathan had given a great sigh.
>He crept to the door and gave it three sharp knocks. He waited no more than five seconds before it swung open.
>Standing in the frame was Rarity, her pearlescent teeth matching with her porcelain skin.
>Her bright purple eyes flashed. Norman stared into the reflecting pools and nearly drowned in them.
"Hey Rarity," he broke the ice, "What's up?"
>"Oh nothing special," her eyelashes fluttered, "I just thought you wanted to see something."
"Sure thing Rarity. What is it?"
>"Come out back," she curled her finger, "You'll see."
>She grabbed Norman by the hand and dragged him down the hallway.
>He could barely stay on his feet before Rarity burst down the back door.
>"See! Look!" she grabbed Norman by the shoulders and whirled him around.
>Standing in front of him was a rather underwhelming hot tub.
 
>Slats of wood lined the pool, its surface fizzing and bubbling like a witch's cauldron.
>The water beneath lay under a thick coating of foam.
"A hot tub? When did you get thi--" Norman turned to look at her but had his breath stolen away.
>Where a clothed women had stood a half-naked goddess replaced her.
>Rarity's face was a tinted pink as Norman's eyes traced a line down her body.
>Her breasts pushed against the violet fabric of the bikini top.
>The bottom had quite an obscenely low cut; Norman swore he saw the beginnings of a clitoris poking from the lip.
>The joints of her thighs pointed towards a small gap between her legs.
>The bottom formed to every curve of her groin. EVERY curve. Norman tried not to stare to long lest his body betray his intentions.
>"How do I look, Norman?"
>Norman jaw refused to form proper English. The only words that escaped his lips sounded like a drunk German love song.
>Rarity blushed and smiled, taking pride in her ability to make a man melt from her beauty.
"Y-you look b-beautiful, Rarity"
>"Oh stop it, Norman!" she waved her hand, "You're spoiling me."
>Rarity walked slowly past him, her bare heels thumping against the deck.
>She brought a hand along Norman's cheek. Her deft touch sent shocks through his face.
>"Care to join me, Norman?"
"B-but, I-I don't---"
>"Have swimwear?" Rarity smiled, "Don't worry about that."
>Rarity went over to the patio table. She bent down a bit further than she should have, and Norman wasn't sure whether it was intentional.
>"Ah! Found it!" Rarity turned around and held a tiny pair of swim trunks in her hand.
>Norman couldn't believe how small they were. They looked just big enough to clothe a toddler.
"Uh, Rarity," Norman said, "Those look a little too small."
>"Sorry, Norman, but it's the only pair I have!"
"Alright, alright, let me go change."
>Rarity handed him the trunks and he stole into the bathroom to change.
>The shorts latched onto his skin, forming to every goose bump on his skin.
>When he walked back out to the deck he couldn't help but notice Rarity's grin stretched across her face.
>"Very nice," she cooed, "You look so handsome in those."
>Without saying a word she turned towards the hot tub and sunk beneath the foam.
>Her shoulders and head poked above the surface of the water. She let out a long moan and glanced back at Norman.
>"Care to join me, Norman?" she beckoned him with her finger, "The water feels so lovely."
 
>Norman couldn't say no even if we wanted to.
>A tug on his stomach like fish line dragged him closer to the water's edge.
>He turned around and descended down the ladder. He felt Rarity's eyes gluttonously staring at his swim trunks.
>The water swirled around his ankles, coating his legs in a layer of foam.
>It felt as though he were descending into a volcano. The burning vapors sticking to his skin.
>Soon he too had sunk to his neck and felt sympathy to Rarity's pleasure.
>"Isn't this just lovely, Norman?" she leaned her head back into the pool, "It really helps your skin."
>She lifted a foot above the water, revealing its pristine texture like unbroken porcelain.
>"Not only that," her foot disappeared beneath the foam, "but it provides a great atmosphere for certain . . . activities."
>Her face melted into a seductive looseness. Norman opened his mouth to speak but all that escaped was a gasp.
>A dull pressure was pushing against his swim trunks. He thought at first that he had gotten hard, but it didn't feel right.
>It seemed like points of pressure were prodding his crotch. Stings of pleasure raced through him as his cock began to grow.
>A gap in the foam revealed the source of the sensations. Fidgeting above his crotch was the same pristine foot that he had seen seconds before.
"Rarity! What are you--nngh," His cries to explanation were interrupted by primal moans.
>Rarity's soft big toe traced up and down his clothed shaft.
>The swim trunks held his erection flat against his thigh, giving her the perfect angle to stroke it.
>"Just relax Norman," she cooed, massaging the sides of his shaft.
>Norman felt the band of pressure around his waist slowly travel down his thighs.
>He gasped as his shaft was freed from its tight prison. It sprung out into the water, swaying gently beneath the waves.
>Rarity never stopped stroking his shaft. Norman felt a second foot cradle the other side.
>His mind was a flurry of confusion and pleasure. She was damn good at this. He never thought a woman could do such with her feet.
>He looked back at Rarity to see her smiling. She enjoyed the satisfaction of turning Norman to putty from her touch.
>And those was just the opening shots. A smile crept across her face as a purple bra floated to the surface.
 
>Freed from their holsters, Rarity's breasts bobbed on the surface of the water.
>Her nipples peeked above the water with every wave that sloshed through the pool.
>She giggled as Norman stared at her womanly orbs. She took her feet off of his dick and let it wobble in the water.
>Norman sat in stunned silence as Rarity pushed off the far wall and swam towards him.
>He looked over her shoulder to see a purple G-string floating along the edge.
>Rarity glided over to him, coming to rest just in front of his face.
>She was like a mermaid of legend. Her breasts pressed against his chest and her thighs straddled his waist.
>Her eyes locked him into a hypnotic trance, holding him still as she locked his lips with hers.
>Norman felt her tongue coil around his own, writhing like two snakes knotting for warmth.
>The sensation was masked by a set of tiny fingers wrapping around his shaft.
>He felt a soft path of skin press against his tip. Even in the heat of the water her folds burned him.
>She broke the kiss and a tiny hiss escaped her lips.
>"I love you Norman," she sighed. Before he could answer she lowered her hips onto his shaft.
>Her gasps became more forceful as her walls were forced apart. The water of the hot tub followed Norman's cock up her tunnel.
>Norman's face contorted from the tight grip of Rarity's pussy. The air pocket seemed to suck his cock further inside her.
>She gripped his head and latched onto his lips, stifling his moans from the sensation of Rarity's walls suckling his shaft.
>Rarity moaned as she began to grind on Norman's lap.
 
>Her arms wrapped around his neck and held him close.
>His face pressed into her breasts and her smooth stomach rubbed against his torso.
>Her moans echoed through the evening sky. Norman suckled her breasts as she thrust against his hips.
>The water sloshed against the coupled bodies, creating great waves of foam as Rarity's body rocked.
>Rarity soon increased her speed. Pleasure swept across her body like the hands of a masseuse.
>Stings of sensation coursed through Norman's nerves.
>His mind still couldn't fully react to what was happening to him.
>The woman he had lusted after for years was making love to him. She brought him into a universe that he thought he would never experience.
>The pair had transcended the mortal world and fallen into a realm of tremendous pleasure.
>Rarity (as much as she wouldn't admit) had also been wanting. She had longed for Norman's touch, his voice, his body.
>They were constantly held back from each other by the complex societal web of high school.
>Norman was "out of her league", and Rarity "couldn't be seen with him".
>They were a match made in heaven stuck in society's hell.
>But now, as Rarity ground harder into him, the walls that had held them apart crumbled.
>Rarity's moans became louder as she felt her body warp around his shaft.
>Her stomach heaved and her pussy boiled. She bit her tongue to fight the cry but feared that she might bite it off.
>As Norman's own body fought to climax, Rarity's euphoric cry pierced the silent dusk air.
 
>The temperature of the water around Norman's knees rose as Rarity sprayed into the hot tub.
>Her body shook under his arms and her hips bucked hard against him.
>Soon his own orgasm came in time with hers, shooting his load inside the mermaid writhing on his knees.
>His cum splashed against her cervix and trickled down her shaking walls.
>Some of it was able to escape into the water where it quickly dissolved.
>Rarity clutched Norman and panted as the orgasms died away.
"I love you Rarity," he said.
>"I love you too, Norman," she panted. The pair engaged in another kiss that ended quickly.
>Rarity pushed herself away, her pussy reluctantly releasing Norman's cock into the water.
>Some of his cum stole away into the water but her lips held most of it within.
>She fixed her hair and put her bikini back on. Norman stepped out of the hot tub and put his shirt and slacks back on.
>"You'll see me tomorrow, right?" Rarity called to him.
"Absolutely," Norman winked. He picked up his phone and headed for the door.
>"Bye, Norman!"
"Good night, Rarity," he said as he closed the back door.
>His body shook from the experience as he sauntered out to his car.
>His hands shook so much that he could hardly get the key into the ignition.
>He soon drove off back towards his house. He feel asleep the instant his head hit the pillow.
>The sweetest dreams he had that night didn't hold a candle to his waking night.
 
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