Part IV

It became clear very quickly that Jenny was a very bubbly personality – very smiley and talkative, and maybe a little bit tipsy. She liked to sit very upright in the hot tub so that her breasts stayed above the water and jiggled constantly as she spoke in her giddy, animated way. I wasn’t complaining.

Jenny and Mark told us they were from California where they like to go to nude beaches occasionally, but that this was there first time here.

“I love the openness here, the ability to express your sexuality!” Jenny said.

Then she turned to Tracy and said, “Don’t you just love seeing all these big men? It seems like all the guys here are such studs! Some of the guys might even make Mark here a little jealous”, she giggled as she looked at Mark. He smiled at us with the confidence of a guy who knows he has a big penis.

“I can’t imagine what it would be like for a guy with a little dick to be here with all these big cocks.” she said innocently.

With that comment, Tracy smiled and reached over under the bubbles and gave my straining hard-on a little tug.

We continue to talk and laugh about how fun it is here and I notice that everyone’s drink is getting a little low. I admit to myself that I’d love to have Jenny see my manhood so I volunteer to go over to the bar and get us all refills. Everyone agreed they wanted another (Tracy gave me a sly smile, knowing what I was up to).

As Tracy handed me her glass, I stand up out of the water, exposing my insanely hard penis. Jenny was looking right at me and clearly suppressed a smile as she turned toward Mark. She grabbed his drink and her own and slid over through the water to hand them to me. At this point her face was about 2 feet from my dripping cock. I climbed out of the hot tub and could feel her steal another look at me as I walked away.

It was a lot of fun walking among the partying group back to the bar. My dick was pointing up at full strength and bobbing around and I was enjoying it. Several women, perhaps less inhibited by drinking made an obvious show of looking down at my erection and then giving me a big smile – a kind of a “aren’t you a little guy” kind of smile.

I got us four new drinks and headed back to the hot tub, my hard dick still leading the way. They all gave me a nice smile as I arrived, passed out the drinks, and climbed back in to the hot tub.

Jenny then turns to me and says, “I’m sorry if what I said before offended you, I shouldn’t have been so blunt.”

“What do you mean?” I ask, knowing what she means.

“I mean what I said about big cocks and about….well… smaller guys.”

“Oh, he’s not offended, he likes it”, Tracy pipes up with a big grin on her face.

Immediately Jenny’s face lights up and she smiles broadly.

“Oh really?! Well, that’s kind of fun. Can we talk about it some more?”