Hot Tub Fun in the City

My partner had met this couple through a tennis club or something and we got to know them socially, took drinks together, went for dinners etc. Nice looking couple. One was a little older than all of us but his boyfriend was a muscle-twink (if that exists) and in general there was a nice chemistry between all four of us.

I should never have doubted my suspicions but I assumed my partner at the time was fucking around with the younger one although it didn’t really matter to be honest but the first time we had a foursome it was pretty clear that the two of them knew their way around each other’s bodies.

Anyway, we only ever had a couple of foursomes with these guys and it was to be honest perfectly fine but it wasn’t as hot and raunchy as you would have thought.

One weekend, I found myself alone and saw the younger online (Manhunt maybe) and I said hi.

He lamented about being alone for the weekend and I shared my own status for the weekend as my partner was off at a tennis camp.

“If you’re not doing anything else, wanna come over and have some wine, hang out in the hot tub?” he asked.

I honestly couldn’t think of a single excuse not to but in my mind I was wondering if this was a sex date or literally,wine and a soak in the hot tub.

Ok, yes, our chat started on Manhunt, but still, you never know!

I got to their place which was almost around the corner at the appointed time and rang the bell.

The door opens and there is my friend wrapped up in a plush white bathrobe holding a glass of wine.

“Come on in,” he said as he gave me a little hug and a peck on the cheek.

While I loitered in the hall, he went into the living room and poured me a glass of wine, “you want to change now, or later?”

“We may as well match right?” I chuckled and he showed me to the powder room off the kitchen in which he had hung another bathrobe.

I got inside the powder room and started to get undressed and it dawned on me at that moment that I still didn’t know if this was going to end up with me fucking him or we were gonna just soak. I didn’t exactly come prepared for every contingency but figured as I pulled down my underwear, may as well go commando and see what happens.

Tying the bathrobe up, I came out and my friend was in the kitchen with our wine. We sat around and chatted, catching up on things and after a bit of banger, he grabbed my knee and says, “Come on, lets get in the tub.”

I knew that they had recently installed a hot tub but I hadn’t seen it yet and have to admit I was instantly shy when I saw it. 

The neighbourhood where we all lived was row upon row of terraced Brownstones and although they had large backyards, there was next to no privacy out there which made me wish I had brought a pair of trunks.

No matter to my friend, he undid his robe, threw it on the chair and plopped into the water butt naked in full view of the neighbours.

Not that anyone was actively watching at this time of night but I grabbed some courage and followed suit, throwing my robe to the chair and slid into the tub naked.

We were on opposite sides from each other and continued chatting and drinking our wine.

It wasn’t too long before I felt his foot snaking along my thigh and although this definitely triggered my hardon, the freedom of being commando in the tub had already gotten me semi-hard.

Now with his foot rubbing my leg, I went from half mast to rock hard in a few seconds.

He scooted around in the tub to sit closer to me, placed his wine on the deck and grabbed my cock.

The jets, the hot water, the wine, I was so turned on, and perhaps it was knowing that the neighbours at any time could see him jerking my cock.

Well, they couldn’t see that of course, but it would be pretty clear by our proximity and the lack of his hands above the water that would give them a pretty good idea.

He stroked my cock for a long time, I grabbed his big knob as well and we flirted and talked dirty to each other while stroking away.

I grabbed his hand that was on my dick at one point because he had gotten me pretty close and didn’t want to make a mess in their tub.

“Come on, lets go inside” he said as he raised himself out of the tub.

I can still to this day see his smooth ass and his cock bobbing along as he grabbed a robe and threw it around his shoulders.

I followed him inside but the pleasantries were over and we went straight upstairs to the bedroom.

Robes were discarded in nano-seconds and we jumped on the bed grinding our still wet bodies against each other.

I was seriously ready to cum after the little hottub hand job I had gotten earlier and honestly told myself to keep my shit together or else….

We sucked and kissed, rolled around for a long time, 69’d each other, licked the chlorine tasting sweat off our assholes, and after some intense groping and rimming, he shouts out, “FUCK ME.”

I’m one to oblige so I pushed him back with his head on the pillow, grabbed his legs and spread them as wide as he could bend.

There was no doubt in my mind at this point that this was the plan all along as he reached over, grabbed some lube and fresh poppers which had conveniently been waiting for us.

I lubed up his pretty pink hole, pushed the head of my cock into position, grabbed both his legs and opened him wide before slamming into his guts.

Despite having nearly blown my load in the hottub I was able to go for quite a while and barebacked his eager hole.

He was and probably still is more of a popper whore than me and he snorted himself into oblivion while occasionally holding the bottle up to my nostrils for a snort.

He moaned and begged for my dick like a little bitch and although we never switched from this position, it was an intense fuck.

My thighs were starting to burn from the workout and I could feel the churning in my balls that meant I was about to cum.

“Oh fuck man, I am so close,” I said while slamming into him.

“Come on my face, shoot that load into my face!!!” He cried.

A few more strokes and I was gonna bust this nut so I let go of his legs, pulled out with a resounding splash of his juicy ass, got into position over his chest and started to jerk myself to completion.

He was in a completely submissive mood at this point, so while I jerked with my right hand, I put my left hand on his forehead and told him to open that “pretty fucking mouth.”

With his eyes closed, mouth open, tongue hanging out, I blasted a hot load all over his face and down his throat which he greedily licked and swallowed what he could.

When I was done squeezing the lost drops out of my dick he reached around and started to swipe what he could and fed himself the leftover jizz.

I collapsed onto the bed beside him.

He rolled over and put his head on my shoulder running his hands across my chest.

“Sorry man, you gotta cum still,” I said noticing his hard cock.

He laughed, “No man, I am good, I blew a load in the hottub after about 20 seconds in there with you.”

"And here I was worried about making a mess in the tub otherwise I would have fucked you in there!" I laughed.

Before we both dozed off all he said was, "Next time."