Hot Tub Repairman

I worked as a hot tub repairman for a couple of years between other jobs when I was in my mid forties. This story is about the several times I found Kendal Jensen in her parents hot tub; she was always naked.

In addition to that bonus it was mostly a really good job; I got to drive all over several counties doing jobs when something went wrong, and I got to troubleshoot problems and decide how to fix them. l enjoyed the self direction and challenge.

There were also a few homes where the owner paid us to maintain their tubs every week or two. Kendal's parents were some of those; the Jensen's used their tub a lot so they contracted us to stop by once a week. The maintenance jobs were all super easy. Show up, clean the filters, add the chemicals to balance the pH and chlorine levels. Simple stuff.

The bad part of the job was when the tubs broke down in the winter. One place had a broken plastic pipe inside the equipment compartment and instead of letting the water drain out they just ran a hose into it so that the tub filled as quickly as it leaked out. Letting the water leak out might have lead to the whole thing freezing and breaking more pipes so their answer wasn't horrible, but it did mean that by the time I got there the whole area was covered in super wet slushy snow. Cutting the bad piece of pipe out and replacing it while it was beneath the water level in the tub left me covered in freezing cold water. That was a rough day.

The other bad part of the job was when the tubs were installed in a deck and the only way to access the equipment compartment was to crawl under the deck, or into a hole. Laying on cold wet ground in a confined space was not fun. The worst of those was a tub that was installed in a covered pool room, next to their swimming pool. I had to crawl into the space under the cement pool decking, and then crawl into the space next to the tub. I had to lay on my side the whole time and work above my head replacing the circuit board that had burned out. As I wormed my way in and out I had to move the tools and parts a couple of feet at a time. I felt myself get caught on something on one of the trips out and I almost panicked. The owner had showed me how to get to the tub, but then left the house. I was alone, potentially trapped beneath the floor, and if something had happened an emergency crew couldn't even have gotten to me. That was scary.

It was mostly a good job, though. Driving around, seeing the countryside, fixing problems. That was nice. I rarely saw people since I worked during the day when most people were also working. Occasionally there were people home and we sometimes chatted while I worked.

I found people in their tubs a few times. Once it was the kids in the family and their friends, they went inside as soon as I arrived. One time it was an old guy enjoying his morning nude soak. I dropped off my tools and went back to my truck "for other supplies" to give him time to get inside and covered up. Another time it was a married couple. I'm not certain they were getting it on when I arrived, but I was slow enough getting out of the truck and getting around to the back yard that they had enough time to get inside and dressed. They were politely annoyed that I had arrived when I did.

This story, though, is about the summer I found Kendal Jensen in her hot tub.

The first time it happened I was surprised to hear the tub jets running as I walked around to the back of the house. The Jensen's home is set back in the woods surrounded by trees. Based on nearby driveways there aren't any other houses very close, so the backyard is very private. They have both a sauna and the hot tub on their back patio which overlooks a nice yard.

I slowed down when I heard the jets shut off to give whoever was using it plenty of time to get out of the tub and inside their house. I even started to whistle a little tune to let them know I was coming.

As I rounded the corner I could see that the cover was still off the tub but I assumed that whoever was using it had left it open as they rushed inside. I was wrong. Kendal was still sitting there, submerged to her neck with her blonde hair up in a messy bun.

She turned to face me and smiled, and asked, "Do I need to get out?"

"Oh, yes ma'am, I'm sorry. And you'll have to stay out for about half an hour after I leave."

"OK." She stood up and I stood open mouthed as the water sluiced off her big firm breasts, down her firm stomach, and through her sparse wet pubic hair. She was facing toward me as she swung her leg over the side of the tub and flashed me her hairy vagina. She ran her hands over her body to push the water off.

"Oh, where are my manners, I'm Kendal Jensen. I live here." She reached out her right hand to shake mine and I blushed beat red.

I shook her hand and stammered, "Hello, I'm Rick, I service the tub every Tuesday about this time."

She didn't let go of my hand, "Yeah, I know. Every Tuesday about two in the afternoon. You guys have been taking care of us since we got the tub five years ago."

I let go of her hand and put down my bucket of supplies.

"Ahh, I should get started."

"Oh, of course. You don't mind if I lay out in the sun, do you?" As she sat down in a lounge chair next to the tub she straddled it and flashed that lightly haired mound and pussy at me again. She left her legs spread so that her feet were on the ground on either side of the lounge. This girl was going to kill me.

"It's your yard, I'm just visiting."

"Yeah, when it's just us the family usually comes out naked. The folks do tend to have everyone wear clothes when we have visitors, though."

"So, ahh Kendal, just so I know, how old are you?" I removed the filters and started skimming the top of the tub to remove any floating debris, usually it was only bits of leaves and bugs. I also swirled the skimmer around the bottom of the tub to pick up anything that had sunk to the bottom.

"Are you worried about being caught with a naked minor?" She smirked at me as she crossed her arms beneath her breasts and made them even larger than usual, although I tried not to look. I did look though.

"Absolutely."

Kendal laughed, "Don't worry, I'm almost nineteen. I'll be going off to university at the end of the summer. I just want to enjoy the yard as much as I can before I leave. This may be my last summer of freedom before college and jobs and a husband and kids."

"Wow, already thinking about a husband and kids?" I took the filters to the garden hose and cleaned them really well before returning them to the spa. I turned my back to Kendal and tried to force my dick to go soft, but it didn't work. As I turned I saw that Kendal had watched me the whole time.

"Eventually I'll probably get married and have kids. I'll need to have some boyfriends first, though."

I was shocked and really looked at Kendal for the first time. I had been trying not to look at the naked teenager since at nineteen she was younger than my daughter. "What? No boyfriends?"

"I've dated a couple, but nothing very serious. Not many guys want to ask me out, I'm a tall blonde bombshell with big tits and a great ass. The boys all want to fuck me, sure, but they are too afraid to ask me out." She actually did look a little sad as she described herself.

I tested the water with a test strip and added the right amount of balance to fix the pH and started the jets to mix it all together. The jets needed to run for a few minutes before I could check it again.

I walked over and sat on the lounge next to Kendal's. "I'm surprised that you haven't dated more, you are gorgeous."

Kendal shrugged and her boobs bounced a little, "Yup, I've heard that a lot, and it turns out I'm really smart, too. Third in my class of two hundred and fifty three. That doesn't make me any more approachable, though."

"I'd like to think that if I was half my age that I would take the chance."

Kendal laughed. "You wouldn't, though. I'm practically throwing myself at you and you can barely look at me." She sounded sad as she said it.

I blushed again and returned to test the water. It was just right so I added in the shock and let the jets keep running.

"Kendall, you are gorgeous, and sexy, and very much too young for me. I've got a daughter older than you." I saw her eyes dart down to my ring finger, which I did lift up to show her that it was ringless. "I've been divorced for years."

Kendall looked relieved, "I'm sorry to hear that, but I'm glad that I wasn't throwing myself at a married man."

I checked the tub again and this time added in the right amount of chlorine. When I returned to Kendal she was holding a big bottle of sunscreen. "Before you go can you lotion me up? Running your hands over this tight teenage body and these big gorgeous tits will give you plenty to jerk off to for a while."

"I would love to." I started on her front, and did spend more time than necessary on her breasts, but it was a mostly professional application of sunscreen. I'm sure she could feel my hard dick rubbing against her as I massaged the lotion in, though. I was just as thorough on her back, but again spent more time on her ass than strictly necessary. I think she liked it, I could smell her arousal as I finished up.

I packed up my stuff quietly and left Kendal on her lounge, pretending to sleep in the warm summer sun.

I thought about that encounter several times over the next few days, and came hard each time. I knew I had to try to avoid Kendal but she had mentioned that she knew I came by every Tuesday afternoon. The next week I tried to change my schedule by doing the route in reverse, but that didn't work.

As I walked around the corner I heard the cover bang open and then I saw Kendal removing the filters, as naked as the day I met her.

"Hi Rick, I thought I would help today so you have some extra free time."

"Ahh, ok, great." I got the skimmer out while Kendal went to clean the filters. She sat them on the ground and bent over at the waist with her legs straight and her feet shoulder width apart. Oh god, she was showing off on purpose. I saw her drop her head and look at me from between her thighs, she totally saw me checking out her goodies. I sighed and started skimming.

Kendal came back over with a grin holding the filters in front of her chest. She rotated them around a little and asked, "How do these look?" She was holding them a little wider than her breasts, so when my eyes travelled from one to the other I got an eye full of her big full breasts.

"Those are great. Can you put them back in and I can start the testing?"

"Sure!" Kendal bent over more than necessary to put the filters in and I watched her breasts hang forward a little as I swiped the test strip through the water.

Kendal leaned casually against the tub, about two feet from me, "So Rick, did you come early to try to avoid me?"

Damn, this girl really is smart. There is no point in lying to her. "Of course I did, you are very young and I don't want to take advantage of you."

Kendal laughed, "Based on the hard penis I can see in your shorts, and that I felt last week, I think part of you wants to take advantage of me." She reached over and rubbed her hand on my dick.

"And you may think I am too young for you, but I'm not. And this hard penis tells me you aren't too old for me, either." She slipped in close to me and kissed my cheek. She smelled like flowers. She was just so sexy.

I tried again to resist my urge to take her and stepped away. "No, you should lose your virginity to someone your age, someone you love and could have a real relationship with."

Kendal leaned against the edge of the tub and started running her hands over her breasts, then slid her right hand down to her pussy. "Oh, I already did that. I fucked the guy I asked to the prom in a hotel room afterward. It was awkward, and fun, and a lovely memory, but he chickened out afterward and we broke up."

"I'm sorry about that." I was, too, young relationships are hard.

"Me, too, but I'm hoping to replace that memory with the memory of seducing the mature pool boy who could make me cum so quickly." She said pool boy in a teasing way, and it was enough to overcome my concerns. This woman wanted me, and I would give her what she wanted.

"Ok, I'll see what I can do." I stepped in close, ran my fingers into her hair, and pulled her face to mine for a series of kisses.

Kendal slipped her hands up my shirt and started rubbing my chest. As I broke the kiss she pulled my shirt up over my head, and continued rubbing my chest. I had a few gray hairs among the thick black thatch on my chest but I think that only turned her on more.

I slid to my knees and asked, "Do you want me to eat you?" I kissed my way down her body, not spending much time on her breasts. I could smell her arousal as I kissed around her sexy young mound. She twined her fingers into my hair, which was just barely long enough for her to grab onto.

"Oh, fuck! Yes!"

I started licking up and down her slit, which was already wet. I found her lovely little clit and kissed all around it, without actually touching it. That drives women wild with desire.

"Is this good, is this what you want?" I asked as I explored around her vagina.

"Yes! Tongue me, finger me, fuck me! Do everything!"

Always one to oblige, I licked all over her labia searching for her hole, and when I found it I slid my tongue in. I had been running my hands all over her body, but once I got her entrance all wet I gently slid my middle finger in, sliding my other fingers up and down her labia as I stroked in and out.

While still stroking I started kissing my way up Kendal's body, stopping briefly to flick my tongue across her belly button, and then each nipple, before sliding my tongue into her mouth. I continued stroking while kissing Kendal, and after a couple of minutes she grabbed my hair again and held my face to hers as she came.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god!" She stared into my eyes as she came, and I smiled broadly as she calmed down.

"That was so good! Now fuck me!"

I smiled and shook my head, "I don't carry condoms at work."

"I've been on the pill since I was 16, and I've only had one lover. I'm safe enough."

I shook my head again, "I don't have any reason to think I'm not clean, but I've never been tested and I have been active recently. I can get you off again, but we will have to wait for a condom to fuck."

Kendal playfully slapped me on the shoulder, "I can't believe you are going to leave me hanging like this. Stay here." She quickly ran into her house.

While she was gone I quickly caught up on the chemicals for the tub so that I would have the time to fuck this lovely young lady. I also took the time to kick off my boots and socks.

Kendal came back with a small wicker basket with a wide variety of condoms, tampons and pads. "My mom keeps this filled in the guest bathroom, in case any of my girlfriends ever need supplies while they are visiting."

She also smiled as she handed me her drivers license, "And since you were worried about how old I was last week, I brought this, too."

This time I was the one who laughed. "Ok, you've convinced me, I'm going to give you the best fuck I can."

I stripped off my shorts and underwear and revealed my hard dick. My dick isn't anything spectacular, much smaller than anything I've seen in porn, but my previous lovers have been happy with it. I've never measured my dick, but Kendal measured it with her eyes, and then her hands. She also seemed happy with it.

I took one of the condom packages and ripped it open with my teeth. I rolled it down my dick and pulled Kendal to the lounge. "Top or bottom?"

"Bottom. Hold me down and fuck me hard!" Well, that was what she said, but I wasn't going to take her word for it until I knew if she could handle that kind of pounding.

Kendal spread her legs and pulled me on top of her, I crawled up her body a little and lined my dick up with her slit, sliding the head up and down the channel. I nudged her clit a couple of times and then found her opening. She was very wet, but super tight, so I stroked in and out slowly. I made sure she was as comfortable as possible by taking very small strokes and pushing in a little more each time. I held myself up on my arms so Kendal could watch as I slowly pushed my way into her body.

When I was finally all the way inside I held myself still for a moment until Kendal started moving beneath me. She looked up at me with lust and I started stroking in and out with longer and longer strokes, quickly leaving only my head inside on every outward stroke. Kendal was running her hands all over her body, and all over my body, and she was moaning louder and louder.

"Oh, god, yes, just like that!"

Maintaining the same strokes I lowered myself to my elbows and started kissing Kendal's face, she wrapped her arms and legs around me and started orgasming. I kept up the same steady thrusts as she worked through it. Once she was done and started to relax I asked, "Do you want me to stop?"

She shook her head and snorted, "Only if you are tired old man! I told you I wanted you to pound me!"

I still didn't believe her, but I decided to give her what she asked for. I put my hands on her shoulders and held her mashed down into the lounge cushion. Her eyes widened as I put my weight onto her shoulders but she was still smiling so I started to thrust more vigorously. After a minute or so I was really slamming into her and she would grunt with the impact.

It didn't take me long, "I'm almost there, can you come with me?" She didn't say anything, she just nodded her head.

With a final thrust I buried myself inside Kendal and started shooting. Her eyes rolled back and she moaned incoherently. I held her tightly for a minute or so for our shudders to end and then pushed myself up and off the lounge. She lay there breathing heavily with her eyes closed as I removed the condom and got dressed.

Kendal rolled over and propped her head on her hand as she watched me finish off with the chemicals. When I was finished she got up and kissed me. "I'm looking forward to next week."

"Me, too. I'll be back in the afternoon again. Ok?"

The rest of my week, and even the weekend, dragged along. I was already looking forward to my next tryst with Kendall. That ended up having to wait a little, though, because I got a surprise when I entered the backyard. Kendall was in the tub, but she wasn't alone.

"Ahh, hello ladies, I'm here to service the tub, I can come back in a couple of minutes so you can get out."

The older woman spoke, with a smile, "There is no reason for that, Rick. Take off your clothes and join us."

"Ahh, ahh, I can't, that is against the rules." I was shocked, nobody had ever asked me to join them before.

"I assume it's also against the rules to have sex with clients on the clock, but you've had no problem with that, have you?" She was still smiling, and so was Kendall.

Oh shit, I'm in so much trouble, I am so going to lose this job. Mrs. Jensen must have seen the look of fear in my eyes. "Don't worry, my husband isn't home today. I just thought we should have a chat. Kendall, go help the poor man, he doesn't seem to remember how to take off his clothes."

Kendall slipped out of the tub with a grin, as naked as every other time I had seen her. She slipped in close and gave me a kiss as she helped me take off my clothes. She whispered, "Don't worry, it's going to be ok."

I quickly took off my clothes and followed Kendall into the tub. The hot water felt wonderful, but it was not even remotely relaxing to be naked with my young lover and her equally naked mother.

Mrs Jensen offered me her hand, and I shook it as I slipped into the water. "I know that Kendall has been using you for sex, but I want to know what your intentions are toward my daughter."

"Ah, umm. I don't have any intentions. I'm just giving her whatever she wants until she leaves for university. I'm not expecting anything long term. I'm sure she will forget about me once she goes off to school."

Mrs Jensen smiled thoughtfully, "I doubt that very much. I still have very fond memories of my first older lover, and I haven't seen him in over twenty years." Kendall seemed surprised at that revelation, "It was before I met your father, obviously."

"And I know you have been treating Kendall well, you even tried to resist her charms."

I grinned at Kendall, "Yes, she has lovely charms, and they are very hard to resist." Kendall giggled and blushed a little.

Mrs Jensen also smiled, "I just wanted to let you both know that I am fine with your continuing adventures, as long as you both stay safe." Mrs Jensen stood up, and the water sluiced off of her gorgeous naked body, just like it had with Kendall's. She was built the same, just with thicker curves. Kendall had a little pout as I turned and looked at her, "Your mom is super sexy, and you are going to look just like her. Your future husband will be a very lucky man."

That brought a smile to her face, "Once you finish the tub, do you want to have sex before you go?"

I glanced toward the house, "With your mother inside?"

"Sure, doesn't it turn you on to think that she might be watching?" Yes, it did turn me on, and even though I don't know if Mrs Jensen actually watched while I bent her daughter over the edge of the tub, the thought made my orgasm extra good.

I did feel a little guilty about having sex with Kendal. She was so young and I always thought that May-December romances seemed creepy, but she clearly wanted me. I also felt a little guilty that I was using visions of her lovely body and orgasming face to keep myself entertained between visits.

Kendal was waiting for me in the tub again the next week, but didn't have the jets running. She waved and smiled at me as I rounded the corner. She got out of the tub, dried herself off, and wrapped a towel around her waist.

"Hi Rick, I've got my period, so no sex."

I smiled and said, "No worries. You are in charge of our explorations."

Kendal helped with the tub and we chatted. It was only a little distracting that her breasts were free and bouncy. "I'm really glad you are helping me with my sex training, I want to know what I am doing when I do find a guy my own age."

I laughed, "Sure, just use me for sex, then leave me behind when you go off to school."

Kendal looked worried for a second and then smiled, "Yeah, I can tell that the prospect of fucking me is a big sacrifice for you."

I kissed her gently and said, "No sacrifice at all. I'll help you with whatever you want."

She hugged me tightly, "Thanks."

"I'm not trying to suggest anything, but why did you decide not to fuck me today?"

Kendal looked confused, "I'm on my period. Wouldn't that be gross?"

I hugged her tightly, too. "It's messier than usual, but that is no big deal. My ex-wife even liked sex more during her period because it reduced her cramps. That might not be true for you, but it's worth exploring later."

I did miss fucking Kendal that week, but I put on a good show of indifference so I don't think she realized how much I wanted to jump her bones. We made up for it the next week, though.

As I rounded the corner into the yard Kendal wasn't in the tub, she was on the lounge stroking away with a pink sex toy. She was really focusing on what she was doing so my saying hello startled her. "Ahh! Rick! Shit you scared me! I've already cleaned the filters, start your stuff and come fuck me. I want you to try to come twice before you have to leave."

"Anything for you, Kendall." I was back in less than four minutes. Kendal had taken the time to get on her hands and knees on the lounge and was clearly expecting me to do her from behind. The little basket of sex was on the ground next to her and I was naked and wrapped up a minute later.

"Ok, once I'm ready I want you to get off as fast as you can, ok?"

"Who am I to argue when someone knows what they want?"

I spent several minutes carefully entering Kendall, but she was already self lubricated and warmed up by her toy. Once I thought she was slick enough I started banging away as fast and hard as I could go. "Kendall, reach down and play with your clit. When you cum it will set me off."

She was already super primed, and my dick and her fingers set her off in just a few minutes. As promised her orgasm, even though I couldn't see her face, set me off as well.

Kendall fell forward away from me onto the lounge and groaned "Oh, that was good."

I removed the condom and washed myself off with the tub water. That may sound bad, but the chlorine kills everything and breaks down any particles that might actually be gross.

Kendall sat up on the edge of the lounge and asked, "How long before you can go again?" I wasn't fully soft, so I hoped it wouldn't be long.

"Pretty soon. Especially if you help me out." I wiggled my hips and made my dick bounce a little.

"You want me to suck you hard? Sure, but you will have to give me advice, I've never done it before."

Oh fuck, this sexy blonde teenager wanted me to tell her how to blow me? That was definitely something I could do. I stepped close to Kendall.

"Sure, I'll tell you what to do. It's different if we are both laying down, or in a sixty nine, but with you sitting and me standing you will have lots of options." Kendall looked up at me and smiled.

"Start touching and stroking the shaft with one hand, and play with my balls with the other. Very gently, guys balls are super sensitive and you could put us out of action if you squeeze too hard. Yes, just like that."

Kendall was staring intently at my dick as she stroked it and played with my balls. "I can feel it getting harder!"

"Yeah, that's what you do to all the guys. Usually without even touching us. Now, when you are ready feel free to kiss it, or lick it." Kendall stopped playing with me as she kissed the head and licked it like a lollipop.

"That is good, but remember to keep stroking. That's it. Now take the head in your mouth and swirl your tongue around. Oh yes! Now take more in and bob your mouth up and down." I put my hands gently on Kendall's head and moved in time with her movement, she was doing the work and I was just hanging on.

Kendall stared up at me as she worked my dick, and I could see her smile around her eyes. She was enjoying it, but obviously not as much as I was. "Oh shit, that is good! I'm ready to go again, if you are!"

Kendall leaned back and asked, "Do you want to fuck me again, or do you want to come in my mouth?" She had moved her right hand down and was playing with her clit while her left hand had moved to my dick.

She was asking if I wanted to come in her mouth? Yes, please! "In your mouth, please!"

She grinned and went back to work. This time harder, and faster, and deeper. I took my hands off her head and let her go. "Oh, fuck! Yes! Here it comes!"

Kendall jumped a little when she felt the first shot, and she withdrew so only my head was still inside her mouth for the last couple of squirts. She kept my cum in her mouth and swirled it around a little and then swallowed it. She grimaced a little as she swallowed again, "That was..." She paused for a moment, "Not my favorite."

I pulled Kendall up and kissed her lips, which surprised her. "Yeah, I understand it is an acquired taste. And remember you don't have to let guys cum in your mouth if you don't want to. Do you want me to return the favor?"

She grinned at me, "You know I do, but you've been here a while, so you really should go. I'll probably do that for you again, though, I could tell you liked it."

Every Tuesday for the rest of that summer, except for one horribly rainy day, Kendall met me in her backyard naked, wet, and horny as hell. In truth, I was just as horny for her, and willing to do whatever she wanted. One time I got her off four times using all my skills. Once she tried to get me to come three times, but I couldn't come back after my second time. I started drinking pineapple juice and Kendall let me come in her mouth a couple of times and didn't hate it. We did everything she was interested in based on her apparently exhaustive internet research. It was a glorious summer, but eventually it had to come to an end, Kendall went off to school, and I moved on with my life.

I was reminded of Kendall because I saw her last weekend at a farmers market. It has been eight or nine years, and she still looks wonderful. She was holding hands with a handsome young man when I first saw her, but he had stepped away by the time she saw me through the crowd. She smiled and waved, and then showed me her ring and pointed to the guy she was with. I grinned at her from across the field and I showed her my ring as well; we both smiled. Then she turned to the side and rubbed her hand on her baby bump. I gave her a thumbs up, and she blew me a kiss before turning back to her husband. I am so glad that she seems happy.