6. Hot Tub Huddle
6
HOT TUB HUDDLE
As we enter a sanded wooden deck, I see Amy’s head above the edge of the hot tub. Steam curls above the surface, partially masking her face and obscuring her eyes. The space is compact; the main pool is about the size of an indoor hotel pool. The hot tub has enough room for six adults if they don’t mind touching. It’s diminutive and cozy.
Amy watches as we approach and stands up, and I realize we’re over-dressed. I glance at the lounges and notice Amy’s bikini draped over one. When I shift back to focus on her bare breasts. It's impossible to avert my eyes as my cock stirs.
“Hey, I figured we’re all adults,” Amy smiles, leaning over the side of the in-ground, circular tub. “I can put my suit back on if you want.”
“We’re okay if it’s okay with Kurt,” Paige says, looking over a me.
“C’mon, Kurt. You don’t mind being naked around girls, do you?” Leah asks, grinning.
I swallow and shake my head, “Nope, not at all.”
Paige and Leah help each other with their tops as I walk toward Amy’s chaise and pull my shorts down, releasing my half-hard cock. I tilt my head at her as she blatantly licks her lips, staring at me. When she looks up from my groin to my eyes, her flirty grin grows larger.
“Come in. I saved a spot beside me.”
Kicking off my flip-flops, I step out of them and bend to pick up the suit. I hang it next to Amy’s bikini on the back of the lounger. I toss my towel onto the cushion and walk to the edge.
“Does this have bubbles, or is it a soaker?” I ask.
The pool is clear, and I can see that Amy is completely nude. I don’t mind being naked around Amy, and really, after Leah and Paige’s assessment of me from between our two cabins, I feel confident. The fact that I’m erect and becoming more rigid is natural, and I fight the impulse to cover my penis.
“You want bubbles to hide under?” Amy teases. “I want to say it’s only a soaker. It'd be a shame to hide what you've got. But I'll be polite. The button for the bubbles is over there. Spin the knob, and it’ll go for fifteen minutes.”
I walk toward the controller and nod at Leah and Paige as they step past me to crawl into the tub. They’re both naked, too, and my mind swirls as I wonder what it means. I crouch down to be at eye level with the timer and take a moment to read the instructions. I pause to process how to act when I’m about to share a hot tub with three completely nude, lovely ladies.
I reach for the knob and slowly turn it while reminding myself that I shouldn’t gawk and that I need to keep my hands to myself. I’m supposed to go past thirty before rewinding it to a maximum of fifteen minutes.
“Any of you have a heart condition?” I ask over my shoulder. “I can set this to twenty minutes if you’re all in good heart health.”
“Yeah, we’re all good with that,” I hear Leah say.
Sometimes, it pays to read the instructions.
Finished, I’ve nothing to do but turn around and walk back to the waiting girls. Part of me wants to cup myself, but I let my arms hang and try to walk normally. This is silly. I roam naked in hotel rooms all the time, but I’m suddenly conscious of my erection. I feel it bobbing as I look forward. Three sets of eyes bounce back and forth from my groin to my chest,
“You’ve got nothing to be ashamed of, Kurt.” Leah smiles, moving away from Amy to give me room to climb between them.
“You have what it takes to moonlight as a stunt dick in a porn movie,” Paige says, laughing, and I join in.
Okay, maybe I’m overthinking things. I slide into the steaming water, the bubbles forming foam rafts that float on the surface. The day has cooled off from the hotter afternoon, but not to the point of being uncomfortable walking around naked. I lift my arms along the pool’s edge, shifting closer to Amy.
“Do you do this often?” I ask her, dipping my head to kiss her. She nods at my question as she leans to return my kiss. A shiver of arousal tightens in my groin as her breasts brush over my chest. We haven’t discussed what is happening between us. Is it just me? We part slowly, satisfied with the small show of affection. Amy is blushing as she watches her friends smile at us.
“This has been a surprising day,” she says, reclining against me.
“I’ll say.” I lower my arm behind Amy’s head, enjoying the feel of her against my side.
“It’s good to see you again,” Leah says unexpectedly, leaning toward me and bussing my cheek. She hovers momentarily, and I turn and blink into her eyes. Leah’s eyes twinkle when I pucker, and we share a small kiss.
“No fair.” Paige laughs and slides toward me from the opposite side of the little tub. Gliding across the surface, her modest breasts brush over the tip of my cock. She smiles at me before kissing me lightly, before spinning when we part to sit beside Leah. She shifts closer to me until our thighs are touching.
“Yeah, today has been full of surprises,” I say, closing my eyes and trying to relax in the hot water, feeling the warmth of two naked women against me. The air feels sexually charged, but I try not to read too much into the casual intimacy between all of us.
Silence settles in the hot tub as I keep my eyes shut, arm around Amy. The girls move slightly as they settle in the steamy water. When I open my eyes, Amy’s head rests on my chest, with her eyes closed. The silence helps settle my mind. There is still a current of arousal in the air, but I’m content with keeping things as they are, at least for tonight. After a bit, Amy stirs and shifts up to kiss along my jaw.
“I’m glad you’re here,” she says quietly, searching my eyes.
“Me too,” I admit aloud. “You’ve all made me feel welcome. I was expecting a quiet weekend to relax.”
“And now?” Leah asks from my other side, her hand brushing my thigh. Paige turns to look at me, a soft smile on her face.
“I'm open to seeing what happens.” I shrug, meaning plans and maybe more discovery between Amy and me. But all three women have gotten me off kilter, so I keep talking. "This weekend isn't just about me. But I’d like to hike in the woods tomorrow. What do you gals have planned?”
“Nothing.” Paige laughs. “This is a weekend to indulge and destress. I’m glad to see you, Kurt, but I don’t want to do anything besides sleep in.”
“Yeah, right,” Leah teases her, laughing. “You’ll be up drinking coffee by seven, raring to go do something.”
“Probably true,” Paige says and kisses her wife’s cheek. “But you make it hard to leave bed sometimes.”
“It’s difficult for me to sleep in,” I admit, looking around at their happy faces. “I’m a creature of habit, whether or not I want to. It’s hard to go back to sleep when my mind wakes up. I’ve learned to take it slow and enjoy the quiet mornings.”
“Well, good luck with that,” Amy says and giggles. “I’m going to doze till noon. Y’all are on your own for breakfast.”
“Maybe Amy and I should rest together tonight so we’re not disturbed by the early risers.” Leah chuckles but gazes at me intently, raising one eyebrow.
Is she serious?
Paige and I trade glances, and it's hard to hide that the idea thrills me. When she beams, is it because she feels the same way? When I peer at Amy, she examines me, cocking her brow with a mischievous grin. Her shoulder nudges me, and I twist toward Leah on my other side, who's also focusing on me. My cock is like a spike, feeling the sexual tension from the stares of my companions.
“I’m not sure where the boundaries are,” I admit, brushing Amy’s wet hair off her cheek and resting my arm behind her head. "I don't want to go too far or assume anything. But I’m clean and get tested regularly.”
Amy grins at me, mock wiping her brow. She turns to check with Paige again and straightens up, looking back at me. “I don’t think you need to worry,” Amy says softly, leaning against my side. “I don’t mind if you sleep with Paige. I won’t be jealous.”
My cock throbs in the heated tub. While the idea of a foursome feels like too much too soon, a night alone with Paige might be incredible. A night with any of the three lovely women pressing close around me sounds tremendous.
“I’m a little out of my league here,” I admit, looking at the married couple.
“We already told you we’re open,” Leah says with a twinkle in her eye as she turns to look at her wife. Paige glances back at her before locking eyes with me, and something in the way her eyes darken makes my core tighten and my cock twitch.
Another silence falls over the hot tub as steam rises into the night sky. I realize how late it is in the early summer. The days are long, and now that it’s dark, I know it’s getting close to bedtime. I can’t help the arousal that surges when I sense Paige's interest and hear the goading from Leah and Amy. I feel a hand brush over my shaft, and Amy’s fingers curl around it.
“It feels like Kurt is willing to swap for the night.” Amy laughs, squeezing me. I notice her examining Leah, the two of them sharing an intense gaze.
“A day full of surprises,” I mutter as the four of us each rise out of the water together.
There is no hiding my erection, but Leah grabs Amy’s hand and pulls her away from me. Amy giggles as she passes in front of me, and Paige smirks at me when her hand replaces Amy’s and gives me a slight tug.
“You’re with me,” she says to me before leaning to buss Leah’s cheek with a soft kiss. “See you in the morning, babe.”
“Afternoon, hun,” Leah says, following Amy out of the tub. “Let us sleep in mkay?”
Speechless, I follow Paige out of the pool. We gather our things, slipping on sandals and flip-flops to walk to our separate cabins.