My Hairy Daddy Bear Body...
My hands go into my waistband and I pull my swimtrunks
down off my hairy hips, down my wide thighs, past my
shins. I kick with my feet in the frothing hot spa
water and my trunks ride the jet stream to the
surface. Slap them onto the concrete beside the spa.
Feels mighty fine to be buck naked in the hot water.
The motel pool/spa room closed at ten. But when I
tried my room keycard, the green light blinked and the
door opened. I kept the lights off so as not to be
noticed. The ceilings here are high and echoey and
there are nice skylights that allow the moonlight to
duck and show between fall clouds.
I have the place to myself. The only sound is the
water burbling and sizzling and lap lapping on the
sides of the spa and the sound of the spa motor
purring.
I rub the hairy skin of my belly and feel the treated
water slipping little bubbles between the hair
follicles. My belly is large and manly and my chest is
covered in thick brown hair with an occasional white
one here and there. There is water dripping from my
beard onto my chest and my arms feel light and gently
massaged by the spa water. I can feel the stiffness of
the day sliding off my broad shoulders into the hot
bubbling water. I wiggle my toes in the water and feel
happy.
I'm a big wet daddy bear soakin' naked in a hot tub.
With the place to myself, I stretch out my legs and
scratch my big hairy bush and feel the bubbles from
the spa tickle my lap. My ballsack relaxes in the hot
water and stretches into the monstrous bullball size
it gets when loose. I tug on the skin, stretch it out
to its farthest flexibility. My balls feel large and
full and move loosely in the ballsack. The water
touches every centimeter of my ballsack and I begin to
slowly pet the skin there, lightly touching the skin
and feeling the nice sensation. My fingertips stroke
the skin of my sack gently, playing with the hair and
feeling the bumps and wrinkles there. My dick begins
to stir with each touch and pull of my balls.
I grab my ballsack at its base, my fingers circling
the tubes and skin, and I pull steadily down on them.
My balls go taut in the sack at the end and bulge like
eggs in a bag. A hot strong horny feeling moves up
from my balls to my dick and gets it thinkin' hard
about the situation.
"Aww," I say out loud. The groan echoes and the echo
kinda turns me on a bit. My cock is definitely gettin'
ideas now, growing to a nice semi-hardness. I look
down into the water and see my cock bobbing around in
the jets like a happy puppy dog's tail.
I reach down and pull the skin back on my cock. The
heat of the water on my exposed cockhead is delicious
and my cock instantly gets harder than stone. Can't
help it. I'm a fuckin' man, after all. My cock likes
any attention it can get.
My fingertips play along the tube at the bottom of my
cock, running lightly up and down the length of it,
touching lightly. My cock throbs with the rhythm of my
horny heart and my fingers follow the rhythm and move
to the bottom of my glans, touching that
hypersensitive spot there where the skin bunches under
my cockhead. I rub that place in tiny circles and feel
my cock throb throb to the touch.
"Aww, yeah," I whisper. The whisper echoes like a
dozen men whispering back, "Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww
yeah." My eyes close and I lean my head back against
the concrete sides of the spa. I lick my lips and
taste the strange salty chemical taste of the water
which makes me think of licking the hot taut skin of a
hairy horny man. My tongue riding up the side of his
hip in that flat smooth place below the belly and
above the thigh.
"Do it, yeah," I say out loud. The echoes are nice,
"Do it yeah, do it," riding over the rumble of the spa
jet. I put my hand all the way around the shaft of my
cock and begin the pressure of full jackoff movement
down to the base of my cock and slowly skin sliding up
to the head.
"Aww yeah," I say, feeling the muscle throb of my cock
in my fist. I jerk for a bit, slowly but squeezing my
cock hard, and rapidly I feel my balls responding,
rumbling in the jets, ready to cum. I take a deep
breath as I feel the wave of cumming rise up from my
balls into my seventh chakra.
Fuck. Too soon to cum. I release my cock, let it calm
without allowing it to throb. Control. Breath. Squeeze
my eyes, not my cock.
I open my eyes and look around. Only the spa, the
pool, the moonlight through the skylight and me. My
balls have calmed down enough now and I stopped the
cum rising and I know now I can start again.
I pull my skin back over my cockhead, pinch the skin
closed. A pearl of precum beads out from the foreskin
and rises like a bubble in the water.
My hand goes around my cock again, but lightly this
time, barely touching the skin. The treated water acts
like a lubricant and I slide my hand gently up and
down my shaft. It tickles and feels so horny good and
occasionally my hand catches on some veiny skin and
tugs and I feel my cock respond again and again.
I sigh a big heavy sigh. God I could use a horny motel
clerk right about now. Or maybe a crew of horny pool
guys.
"So fuckin' horny," I say out loud. The echoes make me
hard. I groan out loud. Groan, groan, groan, it
echoes.
Shifting my ass, I get a little lower in the spa. The
jet bubbles are right below my neck. I push my hips up
so that my cock is visible just below the surface of
the boiling bubbling water. The jets are blowing
directly at my ass and I can feel my pink hairy hole
twitching open and closed with the water pressure. My
body floats up fully hard and horny and ready for some
serious solo time.
My hand moves to my cock. I slide the foreskin back
again, feeling the slick hot water against the glans.
It's time.
I grab my cock in my fist and begin pounding. My
breath catches in my chest and my head feels spinning
dizzy with the pure horny craziness of it. I hear the
slop slop slop of my hand so near the surface of the
water, pounding my cock into a frothy frenzy. My balls
rumble and churn, changing position in the sack, ready
to make this a good one. My ass twitches and twitches,
hungry for something to fill it. My hand flies again
and again from the base of my cock to its head.
"Aww!" I holler. The echo is ferocious. An orgy of men
standing around the spa jacking furiously above me.
"Aww! Aww!" they holler. My eyes shut to the image of
the men in a hot grand circle jerk. The muscles of
their chests flexing and their biceps flexing and
unflexing above me as they pound furiously on their
rockhard cocks. Big cocks and thick cocks and cocks
all cocked and ready to cream down on me.
My cock is ready to go, my balls are signaling again.
Shit, I ain't stoppin' it this time!
In my mind, a hot hairy trucker lets loose with a
stream of ropey cum. It dribbles down on my forehead.
My balls rumble and jerk. In my mind, a muscle boy
leans his head back and says, "Yeah!" as his hard
twisted cock spews his cum down on my chin. "Yeah!" I
yell, feeling the throb of my cock in my fist as the
cum moves like lava into my lower chakra. In my mind,
a chubby man's fleshy tits wiggle as his cock lets
forth a solid stream of cum that splashes onto my
lips.
"Fuck!"
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
In my mind, a thin, dark business man lets loose with
throb after throb of pearly cum. A blonde, blue-eyed
cub with creamy skin and curly furry chest creams
forth his cum directly into my mouth. In my mind, I'm
surrounded by horny men cumming down on my floating,
beatin' off body. My cock explodes and I scream out.
"Aww!!"
"Aww, aww, aww!"
The cum rushes out my cockhead. Streaming out all
ropey and sticky into the spa.
"Fuck yeah," I say. The orgy of men say, "Fuck yeah,
fuck yeah" as they all let loose their cum down on my
hairy daddy bear body.
My cock drains out and my toes curl down and my body
trembles with the hot horny sensation of cumming. My
head swims somewhere between fantasy and moonlit
steam.
I sit back in the spa. My eyes open. Strings of cum
froth around in the spa water. My cock trails a last
thread of cum from its tip. My breath staggers to
normal.
A pearl of my cum lolls against my belly. I scoop it
up and lick it in. Nice salty daddy bear sperm. Nice
after-spa aperitif.
I smile and groan softly. The men in my mind groan
back. What a nice hot time that was.
"Thank you," I say out loud.
The men at the spa reply, "Thank you. Thank you. Thank
you." And are gone.