Threesome In A Hot Tub

It was early spring. The snow was gone, and the ice had melted off the lakes. The days were reaching temperatures warm enough to finally spend some time outside again.

My boyfriend at the time (we'll call him Mark) was an attractive 21 year old with a sporty build, nice muscles, and lots of charm. Mark's best friend (we'll call him Pete) was the same age, probably more attractive than Mark, had a mild six-pack, but lacked that same kind of charm. I was a year younger than both of them at 20 years old, had a somewhat sporty build, and c-cup breasts.

Pete's family had a cabin at a nearby lake and they trusted him enough to let him use it when they werent around. So, on the May-long weekend, Pete invited a group of us out to his cabin to kick-off the summer. A total of 7 people came to his cabin for the weekend: two couples (including Mark and I), along with 1 single girl, and 2 single guys (including Pete).

The cabin itself was rustic and fairly small, but it had an enormous deck and a built-in hot tub. It wasn't lake front, but there was a winding trail that led down to a semi-private beach, which was shared by a few of the neighbouring cabins. On this particular day, we had the beach to ourselves.

It was late morning and we had already been drinking for an hour or two. Nobody was drunk yet, but that was certainly coming. The water was still cold that time of year - perfect for a hot day when you need to cool off, but that morning was not particularly hot. We all cried the usual "ahhh thats cold!" when we entered the water at first, but it didn't take long to adjust. We spent 30 minutes splashing around having fun before the sun hid behind some passing clouds.

It was suddenly too cold for me and I went back onto the beach and wrapped myself in a towel to dry off. I sat on the beach, watching the others for a while and sipping on my beer.

Like a good boyfriend, Mark came to check on me after a while. I told him I was fine, just a little cold, and said "that hot tub would be great right about now!."

Pete saw us on the beach and came out to grab a big gulp of his beer. "What's up guys, coming back in the water?" he asked.

Mark looked at me bundled in my

towel, then to Pete. "Hey, any chance we could go in the hot tub to warm up for a bit?" he asked.

"Yeah of course, no problem!" he replied. "I'll walk up with you so I can unlock the cabin and help you get the cover off the hot tub," then he turned to the rest of the group in the water and shouted "Hey be right back guys, I'm just going to let Mark and Becky into the cabin!"

We gathered a few of our things and started walking up the path back to the cabin. Mark and Pete were walking behind me, laughing and chatting loudly. I was scurrying ahead of them, wearing a white string bikini and carrying my towel in one hand and beer in the other.

"Babe, your ass looks so good in those bikini bottoms! I've told you that before, right?" Mark calls up to me.

I felt myself blush. I can't believe he said that in front of Pete. Now I knew both of them would be checking out my ass the rest of the way. I kept walking and didn't look back. "Yes babe, you've said that before!" I called back calmly.

A few minutes later, we arrived at the cabin. Pete unlocked the door and helped us get the hot tub ready. I immediately hopped in, and my boyfriend soon followed. Then Pete said "you know what, I'm kind of cold myself now. Mind if I join you guys for a minute to warm up and finish this beer?" and he climbed into the hot tub, sitting across from us.

10 minutes went by, then 20, then 30. The three of us were chatting, having a good time, and drinking. My boyfriend and I were getting a little more hands on, goofing around and play-fighting a little bit, which is something we did a lot. We were both sporty, competative, gym type people at that time, and both very stubborn.

On this occasion, I don't even recall what we were wrestling about. What I can tell you is that I was losing, but doing my best to act like I was winning. "I've got you now! Surrender before I embarass you infront of Pete!" I said to Mark, too cocky for my own good.

Next thing I know, I am sitting on Mark's lap, facing across the hot tub towards Pete. My arms are pinned behind my back, which pushes my chest out a little as I try to squirm free. Pete is smiling, watching, and takes another sip from his beer. "Are you done now, baby?" Mark asks me.

"Hell no!" I respond. "I could get out of this easily, if i wanted to. I will accept YOUR unconditional surrender though!" I say as I make another failed attempt to free myself.

Pete laughs, still watching us with amusement, and I catch him glancing down at my cleavage, but I don't say anything to him.

This plays out for several minutes. Mark telling me to give up, and me refusing as I continue to act like I'm going to suddenly win. Mark was stronger than me and my arms were still fully pinned behind my back in a vulnerable position. Despite what I thought, I had no chance of breaking free.

Mark gave me another chance to surrender, then said "Pete, remember what happened to Heather when we were camping last summer?"

I saw Pete's eyes light up. "Yeah that was fucking awesome!" he replied.

"Are you suggesting.".. "Yes, that's exactly what I'm suggesting." Mark interupted. They seemed to be on the same page about something.

"What the hell are you guys talking about? What did Heather do?" I ask as Pete stands up and takes a step towards me, smiling.

"Just give up baby" Mark answered, almost begging me to surrender now.

Pete was standing infront of me and I looked up at him. He was still smiling as he started reaching towards my shoulders. "I love how stubborn you are Becky. Don't ever change."

"What the fuck Pete, what are you doing?" I ask more sternly now. "Get out of here, this doesnt involve you!"

Pete's hands are on my shoulders now. He looks down at my cleavage again, not even trying to be subtle this time. I squirm harder, still unable to free my arms from my boyfriends grip, and Pete's hands travel up the back of my neck.

Mark says "Last chance babe!" Then, Pete grabs the strings behind my neck and slowly starts to untie my bikini top. "You should have just given up, Becky!" he says grinning.

I feel the tie come undone and I gasp as my bikini top flops forward, exposing my naked breasts, and my top hangs over my tummy, still tied behind my back.

Pete has a huge smile on his face now as he looks down, staring at my tits. Unable to cover myself, they remain exposed as I continue to squirm, my boobs swaying as I move. Pete wastes no time reaching behind my back to untie the second string. The tie comes undone and he pulls my top free, tossing it on the deck and leaving me completely topless.

Wow. I can't believe my boyfriend has allowed this to happen. He has always been the jealous type up until now. "Becky, feel free to give up at any point. I'll let go as soon as you do, I promise my love." he says.

Did I mention I was stubborn? Even topless, with his best friend gawking at my naked tits, I would not give up.

Pete didn't hesitate to take advantage of the situation either. With my arms pinned behind my back and my breasts being pushed out towards him, he took his opportunity to feel them, sqeezing my breasts and rubbing my nipples with his thumbs.

"Ahhhh, two versus one" I protested "that's SO not fair" but I was beginning to get turned on by the situation. Pete seemed to be flexing, or at least I was seeing his muscles more clearly now, as he continued to squeeze my breasts unopposed.

I could also feel my boyfriend getting hard as I was sitting on his lap. "Are you REALLY not going to give up?" he asked again. "Are you really not going to let me go?" I responded.

As we bickered back and forth, I hardly noticed that Pete had stopped feeling my breasts and he slid his hands down my rib cage to my waist.

Mark continued talking. He didnt seem to notice what Pete was up to, but I was fully aware now and it had my attention. Pete's hands were on my hips, playing with the strings to my bikini bottoms. I gave Pete a "don't even think about it" type of glare, but he seemed to know we had gone past the point of surrender.

The way I was sitting, the water level was somewhere around my belly button. Meaning my breasts were fully above the surface, but my lower half was fully below the surface. I could see the blurr of Petes hands below the surface on my hips, and I could see the white blurr of my bikini bottoms, but nothing below the surface of the water could be seen clearly through the ripples. However, I did feel the unmistakable feeling of my strings being pulled.

My boyfriend, oblivious to what was going on beneath the surface, started to back up, dragging me with him. "I'm starting to get hot now, we've been in here a while" he said, pulling himself out of the water and sitting on the ledge of the hot tub.

As he raised himself out of the water onto the ledge, he lifted me by my arms, keeping them pinned tightly behind my back the whole way. I watched as my lower half slowly rose to the surface of the water, becoming less blurred by the ripples.

As Mark pulled me backwards in one direction, Pete held my strings, pulling them slowly in the opposite direction. I felt the left string come untied and I gasped. Then, the right string came untied. I could feel my bikini bottoms come undone, fluttering loosely in the water. My hips were at the surface now, no longer obscured beneath the water. I could see my bikini bottoms completelty untied on both sides and floating with the waves on the surface.

I kept my thighs together, pinching my bottoms between my legs and preventing them from floating away entirely. They provided little coverage now though. I looked down my tummy and I could see my thin, neatly trimmed landing strip was totally uncovered and exposed.

I couldn't believe what was happening, and Pete had a front row view. He continued pulling at my bikini bottoms and it became a sort of tug-of-war: Pete pulling them away, while I pinched them between my thighs as hard as I could to prevent it. This was yet another battle where I stood no chance. I watched helplessly as Pete pulled my bottoms away, tossing them on the deck beside my top.

I was now completly naked in the hot tub with the two guys. My boyfriend was laughing playfully, still holding my arms

behind my back. Pete was now holding me by my ankles, keeping my feet elevated so that my entire body remained floating on the surface.

As the water sloshed over my body, my landing strip was coming in and out of view. I kept my thighs pressed together, hiding as much of myself as I could, but Pete was holding my ankles. Oh my gosh, Pete is holding my ankles! - the thought entered my mind but it was already too late.

Pete started pulling my ankles apart. I tried my best to fight him, but he got my ankles apart rather easily. As he seperated my ankles, I used all my leg strength to keep my knees locked together. Pete took a step forward, placing himself between my feet. He was still grinning, looking up and down my naked body as he stood between my shins.

I think all three of us knew what was about to happen, but all three of us seemed equally surprised when it did. Pete continued to step forward, his body acting like a wedge, while his hands simultaneously pried my knees apart. I never stood a chance. I shrieked and watched helplessly as my knees seperated and my pussy slowly became exposed.

The water was still sloshing over my body, providing intermittent censorship, but it always washed away again, providing a perfectly clear view of my pussy every time it did.

My knees were slightly bent and Pete pushed them up towards my head, spreading my pussy and exposing all of my pink. He was now staring at my naked spread pussy at close range.

In my most vulnerable position, with my pussy lips fully seperated and getting wet, my boyfriend finally let go of my arms.

I squirmed free at last, and did the same thing anyone would do in my situation - revenge! I spun around to face my boyfriend who was still sitting on the ledge smiling. I immediately grabbed his shorts, pulling them down to his knees as his hard cock sprung free. He provided no resistance as I pulled his shorts off and tossed them on the deck beside my swimsuit. I looked at his cock. It was rock hard, perhaps harder than I had ever seen it before.

I was turned on. I couldn't help myself. I leaned down, put his cock in my mouth, and took it as deep as I could until I started gagging. Then I backed off slightly, twirling my tongue around his shaft in circles, moving my head up and down sucking his cock the best that I knew how. Mark shuffled back on the deck and layed down, making himself comfortable. I had to lean forward on the deck more to reach his cock with my mouth.

As I leaned forward and continued to give my boyfriend a blowjob, my bare ass was now sticking up in the air. I felt Pete's hands rubbing my butt now, and he pulled my cheeks apart and spanked me gently. His thumbs pulled my pussy lips apart in opposite directions and I knew he was getting another closeup view of my spread pussy, but from behind this time. I started to moan while I continued sucking my boyfriend.

Pete helped guide my legs into a wider stance. He rubbed my pussy with his thumbs again, spreading my moisture around, then pulled open my lips and slowly pressed the head of his cock inside me.

He used only the tip at first, inserting and withdrawing the head of his cock multiple times. It felt so good and I moaned louder with my boyfriends cock muffling the sound a bit. Then, Pete slowly pushed his entire length deep inside of me and I spat out Mark's cock. "Ahhhhhh!" I moaned loudly.

Mark grabbed the back of my head, forcing my mouth onto his cock again and muffling some of my moans. Pete started thrusting harder and Mark exploded in my mouth. I had to swallow multiple times to avoid having his cum shoot out the sides of my mouth. I had swallowed Mark's load before, but it was never that much!

As Mark laid back, he closed his eyes in ecstasy. Pete seemed to recognize that Mark had finished. He pulled out, flipped me around, and lifted me onto the deck beside Mark. He positioned me right on the edge of the deck and lifted my legs so only my pussy hung over the edge.

I was able to look down and see Pete's cock for the first time as it slowly entered my pussy once again. I bit my lip and started to climax. My pussy started pulsating on his cock, gripping it tighter with my orgasm. Pete couldn't hold back and he pulled out, cumming all over my tits and chest.

I was still in the middle of an orgasm, so I reached down and started playing with myself to finish myself off. Pete grabbed my hand and pulled it away. "Don't worry, I got you" he said and he knelt in the pool infront of me with his face infront of my pussy.

I looked down and saw Pete licking my pussy with his tongue, surrounding my clit with his lips and gently sucking it into his mouth where he twirled his tongue around my clit. I immediately started to orgasm again. I saw Pete looking up at me as I came and I looked back down at him.

I couldn't take it anymore and I tried pushing my legs together again to make him stop, but he held my legs apart with both hands so that I remained fully spread as he continued to lick the entire length of my pussy. I screamed and shuddered violently as I came harder than I ever had before.

The sight of Pete licking my pussy and forcing my orgasm longer than I wanted was so hot. He only pushed me for a few extra seconds, then stopped and allowed me to close my legs again. I lay beside my bf, both of us in heaven.

After a minute or two, we heard voices coming up the path from the beach. Oh my gosh, we forgot about the others. I slipped back into the hot tub and washed the cum off my chest. The guys already had their shorts back on and Mark handed me my bikini. I got my top on first as the others came into the yard, but I had to secretly get my bottoms on underwater while the others grabbed beers and prepared to hop in.

I got my swimsuit on halfway good, but had to get out and go to the bathroom to fix everything properly. Nobody said anything (that I know of) and the rest of the weekend was relatively normal. Mark and I broke up several months later on totally unrelated terms and I never saw either of them again.