Post-party hot tub time [MF]

This happened many years ago back in college with a now ex-girlfriend named Gina. She was shorter, maybe 5’5”, with light brown hair and green eyes. When she smiled, she did it out of one corner of her mouth, and she was always down for an adventure of any sort. We were out at party with a group of friends in a student housing complex right next to the campus – one of those pre-COVID parties where everyone shares one giant tub of jungle juice and miraculously nobody got sick.

The night went on as normal. Drinking, beer pong, meeting random people and becoming best friends before promptly forgetting about each other the next day. Somewhere around 1 am, we all decided to call it quits, and walk back to our respective apartments. She actually lived in the same complex as the party, while I, and the bulk of the rest of the group, lived in the complex across the street. Gina said that she’d rather go back to her place instead of mine. I said of course, assuming she just didn’t want to walk further than necessary that late at night. Our group got to an intersection and we all split up, saying good bye and making plans to get bagels in the morning. Gina then took my hand and led me in the opposite direction, toward her apartment. “We’re not going home,” she whispered. Before I could ask what she meant, she took a hard right turn, right toward the pool house.

“What do you have planned?” I asked, “we don’t have any swim stuff, and I feel like the pool might be closed anyway.” I’m a good boy at heart. She laughed and jumped over the short fence, “Come onnn,” she said before disappearing around the pool house. I sighed and jumped the fence and went after. Upon turning the corner around the pool house, I saw her standing by the hot tub. She pulled her shirt off already, and I watched as she undid her shorts and let them drop.

Before continuing, we were not 100% exposed to the world by the hot tub. The tub itself was an in ground one, and was located directly behind the pool house. Nobody walking in front of the pool area would have been able to see us, and to one side there was a low wall and a number of tables and chairs, blocking most people from seeing is from that side. The other two sides were flanked by apartment buildings, and so the only people that could have seen us were people in those buildings, or those on the top floor of the buildings across the road.

“There’s a party going on there,” I said, pointing to a building across the street. “Someone could see us.” Gina smiled, now in her bra and panties as she stepped into the tub. “Oh no… that’d be awful,” she said, her voice dripping in sarcasm. “Come here… pleaseeee.” The begging was my undoing, and in a flash I was down to my boxers. As soon as I entered the hot tub, her arms were around me, pulling me down into the water. “I need you,” she’d quietly moan into my ear, kissing and licking along it. My hands quickly ran across her body, settling on her ass as she straddled me, lightly grinding against me.

We began making out, the kiss getting deeper and more feverish as it went on, until my hands slid up her back to unhook her bra, tossing it aside. I kissed down from her neck to her tits, burying my face between them and giving her nipples small bites and kisses before returning to her mouth. For her part, Gina moved her hands down my chest and stomach and pulled my boxers down, under the water. My cock sprang free, and she wrapped her fingers around it to slowly jerk me off. Now, water isn’t the best lubricant, but when you’ve been drinking for 6 hours you just don’t care.

Eventually, Gina removed herself from my body, and stood up in the tub. I distinctly remember her over my body and touching her pussy through her panties while I jerked off, eyes locked on each other’s. She smiled, and turned around for me, placing her hands on the edge of the hot tub and sticking her ass out. She gave me a small wiggle before turning her head around and looking at me. “Are you going to take these off or what?” I laughed and stood up, wrapping my fingers around the hem of her panties and pulling them down. I did the same with mine, and positioned myself to slide my dick into her.

Before my boxers hit the water, we heard a door open and loud, screaming voices. The party across the road seemed to be dying down, and if you glanced up, you could see people slowly trickling out. “Wait… people,” I said quietly, and Gina gave me an exasperated sigh. “Please, just put it in… please… I need it,” she whimpered. Her hand them reached back between her legs, and she took my dick in her hands to grind it against her pussy lips.

That was my undoing, and I took her hips in my hands and slid myself as deep as I could go inside her pussy, completely burying myself. We both sighed, and started fucking back and forth, the water lightly splashing around us. Footsteps of a small group approaching the pool area could be heard, and I pushed Gina’s head down so it couldn’t be seen over the wall or tables, however I did not stop fucking her. She spread her legs a bit more and reached a hand between her legs to rub her clit as I fucked her.

As that group of students passed the pool, I ran a hand up her back and grasped her hair, pulling her head back up a bit. Now completely into it, I whispered in her ear “they have no clue that I’m fucking you, do they? That I’m claiming your little pussy from behind while they’re right there.” Acknowledging the other people must have done it for her, because she let out a true moan before my hand went to cover her mouth. Luckily, the students had no clue, drunk people are generally oblivious.

When I took my hand away, Gina’s body relaxed. “Are you okay?” I asked. She was quiet for a moment, just panting, until she said “yes… you made me cum when those kids walked by…” I was proud of my work, but also recognized that I likely was not going to cum, likely on account of the drinking. I pulled out of her and turned her around, kissing her deeply. “I think we need to get out of here before that entire party shuts down, there are tons of people in there still.”

We quickly scrambled out of the tub, grabbed towels from the rack to dry off, and put our normal clothes on, holding our underwear in our hands. Gina and I jumped the fence and ran behind one of the buildings to come out onto the road away from the pool, and finished the short walk back to her place, where we promptly crashed. As far as I recall, we did get bagels with everyone the next morning, but not before some morning sex to take care of my still hard dick.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nz7hv0/postparty_hot_tub_time_mf