Hunk "Privately" Gets Off in a Hot Tub

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POV OF THE MALE MODEL

I flew in and arrived at night for a modeling gig. They booked a nice hotel for me, which was nice. I requested a facility with a nice gym, because I would be staying for a few nights and I didn't want to have to travel to a local gym to workout. I work out 5-6 times a week.

When I got to the hotel, I asked the front desk where the gym was. He pointed down the hallway. He also mentioned that the outdoor pool was technically closed, but that they always leave the gates and some lights on anyways...in case I wanted a quick swim. I said I was only interested in the gym. I dropped off my bags in my room and changed into a sleeveless workout shirt. I took off my underwear and saw that I only packed a few, hoping to get some free ones during the photo shoot. So I thought to myself, hey I just won't wear any for now. No one will be at the gym at this hour. It was already past midnight. I put on a pair of white shorts. I liked how thin they were to allow me to move better during my workout.


I headed down to the gym, passed the front desk, and saw that the gym was empty. Knew it. There were several machines actually - most hotels don't have gyms this large. I headed towards the other end where there was a water fountain and a stack of white towels. I began my workout routine, but based it on the available equipment. This included some running on the treadmill, lifting weights, doing squats, just normal exercises. Time flew by and before I knew it, an hour had passed. I was pretty tired from my flight, so even though I usually do a few hours, getting this one session out was nice for me. Plus, I had apparently worked up quite a sweat. In fact, my shorts were fairly damp. I took off my shirt and looked at my body in the mirror. I grabbed a towel, wrapped it around my waist, and slipped my shorts from underneath. I'm not sure why I did this because there was no one else in the gym. I looked at the corners of the room and there were no cameras either, as far as I can see.


As I headed out, with my shorts and shirt in head, towel wrapped tightly around my waist, I saw the door that read "POOL". Hey I might use it tomorrow so might as well have a look at it. I opened the door, and quickly realized how humid it was outside because the gym had a nice AC going on. I looked outside. It was really quiet. There was a very nice pool, many pool chairs, and a hot tub in the back. Some of the lights were still on, but it was overall pretty dim I would say. I looked at the pool and thought how refreshing it would be. I walked over to the pool end. I took off my shoes and decided to put my feet in the water as I dipped a foot in. It felt nice and cool. Well, I looked around. All the nearby windows lights were out since it was the middle of the night at this point. There weren't a lot of windows overlooking the pool, because it was at the far end of the hotel. I really wanted to take a dip, but I also didn't want to put on my sweaty shorts back on. I looked to the left, and to the right, up and down. There didn't seem to be anyone around. Plus not all the lights were on, they were more like wide spotlights. I happened to be under one, but hey there's no one else around. I dropped my shirt and shorts near my shoes. Then I dropped my towel, still looking around. I was completely naked and it felt really good, and somewhat naughty. I did a quick stretch with my arms behind my head before jumping into the cool water. I swam for several minutes or so. Got lost in the nice feeling.


As I came out of the pool on the other end, I saw the hot tub. I decided to turn it on and as I walked by the tub, a motion sensor light turned on. It wasn't that bright but it light the area up more. But I was alone, so it was OK. As the bubbles began forming and pool heated up, I did a few more stretching and running my heads over my body. I got in the hot tub and it felt so nice to heat up my muscles. It was so relaxing and I kept running my wet hands through my hair, tilting my neck back. I had forgotten how naked I was. That and the warm sensations got my dick starting to get hard. I realized I had been so busy lately that I hadn't let out a release in a while. Then, I had an idea as I looked at the bubbling hot tub. I reached around and yep, found a water jet blasting hot water. I manuevered myself in such a way that the water jet was hitting my dick and balls. I was basically on my knees facing one of the edges of the hot tub. The sensation was wonderful. It felt like an amazing blowjob. My dick was rock hard, long and thick. I think I got carried away and began thrusting a bit. The head would sometimes hit right at the water jet. When I felt the release coming, I put my heads behind my head and closed my eyes. I continued to thrust. When I came, I bent backwards a bit. My dick actually came out from the water like a torpedo, and spurted out from the water. I'm not sure where it all landed because my eyes were closed, but I saw some by the edge of the hot tub. I continued to rub my dick a bit and appreciated the after sensation of the water jet. I wiped some my cum off the edge and rinsed my hands in the water.


I got up, turned off the hot tub, and headed over to my belongings. I grabbed my shoes and wrapped the towel back around my waist. My dick was still semi-hard so there was a bit of a bulge. No one was up at this hour though in the hotel. I felt so hot, feeling that I had just gotten away doing something very naughty. When I got back to my room, I realized I had forgotten my shorts. I guess I could check the lost and found tomorrow.

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POV OF THE VOYEUR (credit goes to Peter Onan for writing this great story perspective that shows the naughty hunk was not so alone after all)

The thing that really sucks about this cleaning job is that the hotel management do not allow me to start cleaning the gym until midnight.

Working late shifts is OK by me, don’t get me wrong.  Hey, when you're my age, 42, and still single and working in a dead-end job like a cleaner, you don’t have much to do at night. In fact, this job kind of has its advantages. I mainly do the cleaning in the public areas after it gets quiet, around 10pm. The restaurants and bars are pretty quiet and I vacuum and all that stuff then have nothing to do but clean the gym and get it ready for the morning.Even though I’m not supposed to, I go in when after the last users have left and make a start. It was nearly midnight.

"Won't be anyone in the gym," I thought.

One thing I notice is that there seems to a fair bit of jerk off activity that goes on in there. Nearly all the toilet cubicles have cum remnants or stains on the floor, walls or seat. I checked the cubicles and sure enough there were a few with huge amounts of sperm on the floor and wall. When you have been cleaning as long as I have, you learn to smell it. The cum was still thick and that pearly colour told it was still pretty fresh. There were a couple of big loads in the shower cubicles too.

Looking at all that cum and thinking about the wanking sessions and, maybe even a few guys fucking in here in the last couple of hours was making me horny. I reached into my pants and started playing with dick.

"Might add a little of my cum to this lot before I start cleaning." I thought.

I opened my pants and fished out my swelling dick.  I looked at it as it continued to swell. I pulled my foreskin back as it arched upwards and a few trickles of pre leaked out of the hole. I rubbed them around my exposed knob and, adding some spit, started to glide my fist up and down the shaft,

"Mmmmmmmm, this feels so good, I need this.

Just then I heard the door open. I backed into a cubicle and closed the door slightly.  My dick was still pointing out and up. I had been startled but it stayed hard.

I guy walked in wearing a sleeveless workout shirt and pair of white shorts. He headed towards the other end where there was a water fountain and a stack of white towels and started a workout routine. He hadn't seen me so I didn't make my presence known. I was intending to just finish my wank and walk out but he looked really hot.  He looked like he was model.

I watched for a while as he did some running on the treadmill. My eyes went straight for his crotch, and I saw a nice flopping dick. He wasn't wearing any underwear! I lost it when he was doing squats. His dick stuck out a few times, and he grabbed it more times than he must have realized. He would also look up and check if anyone else entered the room. Not at this hour. I didn't want anyone to anyways and disrupt my alone time with this hunk.

I felt really purvy. My dick was still hard and I was teasing it as I watched.  I see a lot of guys walk around nude in the gym but this was really hot. An hour must have passed and he had worked up quite a sweat. His shorts were now damp with sweat and he stood up. The contour of his dick was showing. Then he took off the shirt in the way a sexy hunk lifts up the bottom of his shirt, crossed arms, and stood in front of a mirror. He stood there a few minutes. His bod was gleaming with sweat and his tight arse was defined by the damp shorts. The mirror reflected his front so I could still see his dick snaking down one of the legs of his shorts.

He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist and started to slip the shorts off from underneath. Why was he hiding? There's no one around! Darn, he might be smarter than I thought. Maybe he was just being careful in case there was anyone around. But an hour had passed without anyone else coming in. I was hoping to catch a glimpse of his dick still.

Occasionally my dick made that 'slick' noise as my fist glided up and down the spit-wet shaft. Maybe heard that and knew there was someone in here having a wank. Maybe he knew I was watching. Maybe he was just being careful because there might have been cameras.

He headed out, shorts and shirt in hand and towel wrapped tightly around his waist.  I zipped and started to head out in case he had seen me and was going to report it. Instead of going to the gym door, he turned back and looked out the windowed door to the pool. Yes!

I was really horny and decided to follow him. The pool would be deserted and maybe he would drop that towel for a nude swim and I'd get a proper look at that dick of his.
Sure enough, it was really quiet. The pool was empty and the many pool chairs were still set up around it. The lights were still on on the hot tub in the back. Some of the lights were still on, so he would be able to see enough out there without needing any more light. He walked over to the pool end, took of his shoes and put his feet in the water. He sat there looking around. He seemed to be checking out the area to see if he could have a dip without being seen. It was now about 1am, so all the windows lights were out.

I was begging him to take a dip. He looked around, turning his head. Was this my chance? Was he going to risk it? He stood up and, finally, let the towel drop. He put his hands behind his head and did a quick stretch. His muscles flexed and his crotch lifted as his arms stretched up so I got to see his dick clearly. He was manscaped with just a little patch of dark pubic hair above his dick. His smooth balls contracted up too. He was so sexy and none the wiser that he was currently being lusted after.

Then he jumped into the water. While he was in the water I moved closer, concealing myself behind a big pot of cactus. He swam the length of the pool and emerged at the other end, near the hot tub. As he walked towards it a motion sensor light turned on. It wasn't that bright. It light the area up more but didn't seem to make him go to get the towel and cover up. In fact, seeing he was alone, turned on the hot tub and watched it bubbled heated up. Nice, more time for him to relax and enjoy being...by himself.

He started doing more stretches, this time running his hands over his body. My view was great and I watched him stretch and touch himself. His fingers moved around his nipples so i suspected he was getting horny. He even squeezed his pec. He ran his hands down and over his dick too, feeling his shaft and balls. His dick started to get hard. He ran his hands over his ass too, thrusting his hips forward and giving me the best view of his erection. He was stunning!

He stepped into the tub and started running his hands through hair hair then he rolled over and looked to be positioning himself so a water jet was hitting his dick and balls. Sure enough, the jet starting having an effect and he stood to a kneeling position and started thrusting against the water pressure. His eyes were closed and his hands moved up his body, caressing his nipples and then reaching up behind his head again and throwing his perfect abs out.  I was close enough to hear his soft moans. I fished my dick out again and started wanking as I watched. His breathing and moaning increased and i could tell he was close. I was too now. Then he gasped and his ejaculation must have been so strong, the sperm pushed through the jet stream and flew up above the water line and into the darkness beyond the tub lights.

It was so hot. I couldn't control myself and a jet of cum squirted out it and flew onto the side of the hot tub."Christ,!" I thought, "I nearly hit him!"

I clamped my fist around my dick to stop any more cum flying out and prepared to make my escape. His eyes were still closed and his head was still thrust back in post orgasmic bliss. I thought I better hand back in the shadows until he made his next move. Slowly he opened his eyes and looked around. My cum spurt was so close and now it started to soak into the terracotta tiles making a dark streak in them. He saw it and smiled. He looked it by the edge of the hot tub and continued to rub his dick. Then to my amazement he wiped some my cum off the edge and rinsed his hands in the water.

"He had his eyes closed," I thought, "he must think the cum is his!"

He seemed really relaxed and got out, turned off the hot tub and headed over to my belongings. He grabbed my shoes and wrapped the towel back around his waist. His dick was still semi-hard as I could see a bulge. It was nice and thick still. His chest was still gleaming wet. I watched him head out and, instead of heading back into the gym to get his shorts, headed into the hotel and his room. When he had gone I went and found them. They were still damp with his sweat. Should I hand them into lost and found?

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