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Hot Tub Hard-On

by Bullet Tits


It was not a luxury hotel. However, there was a small swimming pool and a hot tub located amid some trees behind the main building. After I'd checked in, I slept for a few hours. When I awoke it was nearly dawn. I needed some fresh air and the idea of using the hot tub had some appeal. I didn't expect to see anybody at that hour, but as I approached the hot tub, I saw a short, muscular man about to enter. There wasn't much lighting near the hot tub, but I could see his strong, stocky profile. He was nude. His gonads appeared quite large and low hanging, shaped like a big pear. They hung lower than his penis which was thick and short. He was testing the water temperature and did not see me. I decided I would conceal myself and watch him for a few minutes. Maybe I would join him later on. He entered the hot tub and lowered himself into the hot water with a loud "AAAAAH." He then raised himself up and faced the main water jet. It was the jet with the greatest pressure and force. I then watched with interest as the muscular stranger pressed his front against the side of the tub and the jet. Once again his private parts disappeared from my view as he lowered himself. Perhaps he was kneeling on a seat or maybe he was standing. I could not tell. I suddenly knew what he was up to. He had pressed his big genitals against the full force of the jet! As if to confirm this, he began to groan and grunt loudly. "Aw, fuck yeah" and "beat my big balls" he repeated a few times as his heavy hangers were whipped back and forth, up and down, non-stop. The strong jet was using his bulky scrotum for a punching bag and this stud was loving every second of it. One of his hands disappeared into the water and I tried to guess what it was doing. Maybe he was trying to force his penis into the outlet? Or his big nuts? Maybe he was pulling on his penis? I was aroused to the point where I had lowered my bikini swim suit and left the front of it tucked below my testicles. I was content just to play with my nipples which were big, stiff and sensitive from the cool night air. Watching this horny stud had me hugely excited. He then groaned loudly, stood up, and I could clearly view his throbbing cock. He grabbed it and began to masturbate furiously. He beat that meat like a wild man while those jumbo balls swung back and forth. He pulled on them once or twice and slapped them too. Only a minute later he let out a huge grunt and I thought he was going to collapse into the water. He blew his wad in five big spurts and a few small ones. I counted and listened to his grunting and groaning until it turned to heavy breathing. He sat on the edge of the tub and tried to recover, while from my concealed place I reached my own climax.

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