Chapter 1 -- Hot tub encounter
After a long day of meetings, I slipped on my swim shorts and headed to the hot tub. The hotel hot tub was at the back of the hotel, about fifty feet from the pool and surrounded by a large number of four to five foot bushes, making it somewhat secluded. There were no rooms overlooking the pool area, which added to its privacy. I slid into the bubbling water at about 7PM and gave a sigh of relief as the water churned around me.
I'd been relaxing for about fifteen minutes when another guy showed up. "Mind if I join you?" He asked.
"Of course not, jump on in, the water is great!" I said.
I watched him strip his shirt and shoes off, then slide into the hot water, directly across from me. He was a nice looking guy, about 30, slim build, not overly muscular, but in decent shape. He was about six foot, brown hair and not overly hairy.
I'm 35, nice looking, also about six foot tall, pushing two hundred pounds, but in very good shape, light brown hair, clean shaven. That's what you can see. I've got seven and one half inches of cock, slightly curved downward, like a banana. My cock is about as big around as a plastic Dr. Pepper bottle. I'm smooth shaven in my pubic area, balls too. I'm a very open person, and have no problem with sex. I consider myself bi for the most part, enjoying sex in general.
I chatted with my new friend, Mark. I found that he was 31, married, in town for the next several days on business. We relaxed further when I decided to try and see if he was interested in a little man on man playing.
"Man, I wish I was at home in my hot tub." I sighed.
"Oh, you have a bigger tub at home?" He asked, as the hotel hot tub was actually small, only big enough for maybe six, and you would be touching knees.
I grinned, "Well, not really much bigger, but I could at least be naked," I said, hoping he'd take the bait.
"Oh, I see!" He said, half laughing, "I guess that would be better."
I looked around, smiled and said, "I guess we could be naked now, no one else is around and it's pretty dark out here now."
I glanced around too, then said, "No offense, but I'm not gay, so I don't know if two guys should be naked out here together."
Again, I smiled, "Oh, I'm not gay either, but I do love being naked and sure don't mind being naked around guys. I mean, surely you've been naked with guys before."
He looked up, glanced towards the walkway, then said, "Well, sure, in college I had a few nude adventures, but that was a long time ago."
I had him now, I'd not asked about nude 'adventures' just simply naked guys, like showering after football or something. I looked at him and said, "Adventures huh? Like what?"
He seemed to blush, and babbled, "Oh, well, I, huh, I meant, I..."
"It's no big deal, I've had several adventures too," I said, hoping I hadn't scared him off. "I'll tell you a story if you tell me one."
"You did?" he asked, somewhat surprised, "I thought you weren't gay?"
"I'm not, but I am bi. I don't have a problem getting off, whether it is a girl or a guy helping out, naked is naked and naked is fun!" I said.
He smiled at that and said, "Okay, I see, so if I tell you about something you'll tell me a story too?"
I nodded and said, "Hell yea, I don't mind swapping stories."
He then told me about an adventure in college where for one semester, he and his roommate discovered that they liked jerking each other off. They went onto sucking each other off, but after a semester it ended.
I then told him about a similar college roommate, but gave graphic details about how we started off jerking off together, then each other, then sucking each other in a sixty nine, then eventually taking turns fucking each other. Our relationship, unlike his, went on for three years. We even had orgies with our girlfriends and would watch them play while we played too.
"Shit!" He said, "That's fucking hot! I can't believe how horny I just got listening to that story," he said, adjusting himself in the swirling water.
I took a chance, reached under the water and slid my shorts off, then laid them on the edge of the tub right beside me. I then said, "Yea, me too, sorry, I'm getting naked, you can head out if you want, but I hope that you stick around."
He glanced around again, nervously, then moved around as if removing his shorts. He didn't bring them out of the water, so I wasn't sure if he had actually taken them off.
He then said, "Oh yea, that's much better, the water feels great!"
Teasingly, I said, "You didn't take them off, you're just messing with me."
"No, seriously, I did! I just don't want someone walking up and we both have to grab clothes! He said.
"Oh sure, that's a good excuse," I said, teasing again.
He grinned, and said, "I'm not kidding! I just think it would be tough to explain!"
I then slid around the tub, moving within an arm's reach of him, keeping my hand under the water, I found his upper thigh and began to slide my hand up his leg. He didn't move, but he did look towards the walkway again, as if to make sure no one was coming.
I kept my hand moving slowly, inching closer to his groin area, well beyond where the edge of his swim shorts would be. I then reached the end of his leg, where his thighs became hips. I moved slightly towards the center of and found his thick pubic hair. He was breathing heavily, but didn't make a move to stop me. I slid my fingers through the hair, and my fingers came into contact with the base of his erect cock. I slowly traced my fingers up his cock, it was about five inches long, and very thick. When my fingers reached the tip of his cock, he gasped and turned back to look at me.
"Want me to stop?" I asked.
