In the Hot Tub

Last weekend I went with my friends Amy and Amber to Vegas for the weekend to celebrate Amy’s making partner at her law firm. All three of us used to work together at the same firm. Amy is married, I live with my boyfriend and Amber’s single.

Sat night the three of us had dinner in one of the hotel restaurants, then we went to the bar next door to hang out and get seriously buzzed. A guy sent us over a round of drinks, then we sent one back to him and his friends. Me and Amy were taken, so we didn’t take things any further, but Amber ended up making out with one of the guys in a corner booth. I glanced over at her and saw them Frenching passionately, his hand resting on the inside of her thigh under her skirt.

She came back a few minutes later and told us the guy had a girlfriend and she didn’t feel right about going any further with him. She looked disappointed, but also really horny.

Once we were really buzzed, we went up to our rooms, changed into our swimsuits and went up to the VIP hot tub to hang out (Amy was on the list now that she was a partner). We hung out in the tub for a while and I could feel one of the jets bubbling against my crotch through my bottoms and getting me really horny. The convo turned to sex and we started reminiscing about how we used to share a private bathroom we called “our playroom” because we all used it to masturbate in after a long day when we urgently needed some stress relief.

Suddenly Amber leaned over and whispered to Amy, then swam across to one of the jets on the other side of the tub. Amy whispered to me, “She needs to masturbate and she doesn’t wanna wait till we get back to our rooms. She wants to do it on one of the jets.”

I looked around. The walls were one way glass so we could see out but nobody could see in, so the only way Amber would get caught is if somebody used a key card to come in thru the door. Amber looked back at us as if asking for approval for what she was about to do. Me and Amy both gave her a thumbs up and she turned away from us, reached down and pushed her bottoms to one side, straddled the jet with her knees slightly bent and started humping the stream of water.

I turned away to give Amber some privacy and started talking to Amy, but it was hard for us to talk normally knowing what was going on on the other side of the tub. After a few minutes, I looked back over. Amber was humping faster now, her body making little waves in the tub. She was clutching the side of the tub with both hands and her head was thrown back. Her face was flushed, her eyes were closed and her mouth was hanging open. I giggled and went back to talking to Amy.

A couple minutes later, I heard Amber moan in orgasm. I really hoped the walls were soundproofed. I reached down and squeezed my kitty thru my suit. I was already wet and warm. I looked down at Amy and saw she was sitting down on a ledge with her legs crossed and her thighs rubbing back and forth. She smiled wryly and said “You too, huh?” I giggled and grinned at her.

Amber came back over and we stopped touching ourselves and started talking to her again like nothing happened. A few minutes later, we all left the hot tub went upstairs to our separate rooms. There was an unspoken recognition that at least two of us were really horny and definitely needed some relief. I laid down on my bed, called my boyfriend, slipped my hand down my bottoms and enjoyed an amazing phone sex session.