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Their eyes went wide, and they all looked down. The water was clear now, and there was no hiding what Jenny was doing. But instead of removing her hand, she gave his cock a gentle squeeze, her eyes never leaving his.

"John, where is your suit?" Lauren's voice was filled with shock and confusion.

John looked down at his lap, his heart racing. "I... I don't know," he stuttered, his eyes darting to Jenny's hand, which was now frozen in place on his bare cock. "It must have... must have come off in the water, when you accidentally untied it"

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" Lauren exclaimed, her cheeks flushing as she realized what she had done. "I didn't mean to..."

"It's okay," John managed to say, his voice tight. "It was an accident."

Jenny's eyes sparkled with mischief, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "And I guess I just got a little carried away with the massage," she said, her voice light and playful.

Lauren's cheeks reddened, but she didn't look away from John's erect penis. "Well," she said, her voice a little unsteady, "it does look like there's room for at least one more hand..." She reached out tentatively, her fingertips brushing against the shaft.

John's eyes went wide, his breath hitching in his throat as Lauren's hand joined Jenny's. His body was on fire, his mind racing. "Guys..." he began, his voice trailing off as their combined touch sent waves of pleasure through him.

The other women watched, their expressions a mix of shock and fascination. Sara's eyes were glued to the sight of John's cock being stroked by two of their friends, and she licked her lips, her cheeks flushing.

"I think there is still a little room at the top," Tiffany said, her voice light and teasing. She reached out and grabbed the head of John's cock, her grip firm and sure. John's eyes went wide, and he let out a strangled gasp.

John's body stiffened as Tiffany began to stroke the head of his cock, her thumb circling the sensitive area. "Tiffany..." he began, his voice tight with arousal.

Sara's laugh cut through the tension, her eyes sparkling. "John," she said, her voice firm yet playful, "you can't leave us hanging like that."

Jenny and Lauren both looked up at him, their hands still on his cock, their smiles wicked. "Yeah," Jenny said, her eyes on his face. "Finish your story."

John took a deep breath, trying to focus. "Okay," he said, his voice shaky. "So, Rachel said the suit fit perfectly." He took another deep breath, his eyes on Sara's amused face. "And then I went to the changing room to get dressed, but my clothes had been stolen."

Their eyes went wide, their smiles fading into shock. "What?" Lauren exclaimed.

John nodded, his cheeks burning. "It was like... it was like a nightmare," he said. "I had nothing to wear except the g-string."

Their eyes went wide, their smiles fading into something more intense. "And Rachel," Jenny prompted, her hand still on his cock.

John took a deep breath. "Rachel said she'd go find my clothes," he continued. "But she told me to go to the checkout like that."

Their smiles grew wider, their eyes gleaming. "You went to the checkout with just the g-string?" Tiffany asked, her voice filled with disbelief.

John nodded, his face flushing even more. "Yeah," he said, his voice tight. "I didn't have a choice."

They leaned in closer, their eyes on his face. "And so you walked through the store in just a g-string?" Lauren whispered.

John swallowed hard, his eyes darting around the hot tub. "Well," he said, "I had to... I had to go out there."

Their eyes were on him, their smiles fading into something more knowing. "And everyone saw you?" Amanda's voice was barely above a whisper.

John nodded, his eyes on the water. "Everyone," he said, his voice tight. "They were all just... staring."

The women gasped, their smiles fading into something more intense. "How did you manage?" Sara asked, her eyes wide.

John took another deep breath, his eyes on their faces. "I just... I just held my head up high," he said, his voice strained.

Jenny's hand slid up, stroking John. "And then?" she prompted, her voice low and eager.

John's eyes darted to hers. "Then Nadia, the cashier, said she had to scan the g-string," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "But she said she couldn't do it without me taking it off."

Their smiles grew wider, their eyes on his flushed face. "What did you do?" Lauren's voice was filled with excitement.

John felt a bead of sweat roll down his forehead. "I... I tried to explain," he said. "But she just kept smiling and said it was store policy."

The women leaned in even closer, their eyes glued to John's face. "So you had to... take it off?" Jenny's voice was filled with anticipation.

John nodded, his cheeks burning. "No," he said, his voice tight.

"What did you do?" Amanda whispered, her eyes wide.

John took a deep breath, his eyes darting around the group. "Nadia said she had an idea," he continued. "She had me sit on the counter while she tried to scan it with me still wearing it."

Their smiles grew wider, their eyes on his face. "And did it work?" Sara asked, her voice filled with excitement.

John's face was a picture of mortification. "No," he said, his voice barely above a murmur. "But it... it did something else."

Their eyes went wide, their smiles fading into something more intense. "What?" Tiffany breathed.

John's eyes darted to Jenny's hand, which had started moving again. "It... it got me even more excited," he admitted. "And when she leaned over to scan it, her breasts... they were right in my face."

The women's smiles grew wider, their eyes on his face. "And?" Lauren prompted.

John took a deep breath, his voice tight. "And she... she didn't find the tag," he said. "But she kept... kept touching me." His eyes darted around the hot tub, the memory making him squirm.

"Nadia was trying really hard to find the tag. But she was having trouble. I don't think she knew how much she was turning me on, she would just doing what she had to do," John continued his story. "Nadia then said she had a good idea about how to find the tag."

Sara leaned in closer, her eyes gleaming with curiosity. "What was the good idea?" she asked.

John took a deep breath, his heart racing as he remembered the moment. "Nadia said that she needed more room to scan the tag," he said, his voice tight. "So she pulled down the front of my g-string."

Their eyes went wide, their smiles fading into shock. "You mean..." Sara's voice trailed off.

John nodded, his face flaming. "My cock was just... out there," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "For everyone to see."

"But why would she do that?" Lauren's voice was filled with confusion.

John shrugged, his eyes on their faces. "She said it was the only way she could find the tag," he said.

The women's eyes widened, their smiles fading into something more intense. "So... so you were just sitting there," Lauren murmured, her hand sliding back up to join the others.

John nodded, his breath hitching as he felt three sets of fingers stroking his cock. "Yeah," he said, his voice tight. "Then I noticed that a lot of women were staring at me."

"Of course they were, John!" Lauren exclaimed. "You were sitting on the counter with your massive cock out!"

John felt his face heat up even more, and his eyes darted around the hot tub. "Yeah, I know," he said. "But what was worse was that I noticed some of the women were... recording."

Their eyes went wide, their smiles fading into something more intense. "That's awful!" Jenny's voice was a whisper, her hand moving more insistently on John's shaft.

John took a deep breath, his voice tight. "They had their phones out," he said, his eyes on Jenny's hand. "Some of them were recording me."

The women's smiles grew wider, their eyes glinting with excitement. "Go on, John," Tiffany purred. Her hand started rubbing John's cock head a little faster. "What else happened?"

John took a deep breath, his cheeks aflame with embarrassment. "Nadia was getting really... thorough," he managed to say, his voice quivering. "I mean, she was checking every inch of it."

"Every inch?" Lauren echoed, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She leaned closer, her hand sliding up on John's shaft.

John nodded, his eyes darting between the three of them. "Yeah," he said, his voice strained. "It was... it was really intense."

Their smiles grew wider, their eyes on his face. "But you didn't... you know, cum again?" Jenny's hand paused, her eyes searching his.

John swallowed hard, his body pulsing with arousal. "Not... not then," he said, his voice barely above a murmur.

Their smiles grew wider, their eyes on his cock. "But you were close," Lauren murmured, her hand continuing to move on John's cock.

John nodded, his eyes closing involuntarily. "So close," he said, his voice tight. "Nadia was really nice about it though. She even tried to distract me so I wasn't so embarrassed."

"How'd she do that?" Tiffany's voice was filled with curiosity, her hand moving in a gentle up and down motion.

John took a deep breath. "She started asking me about my day," he said. "Just normal stuff, like what I had for lunch, if I had any plans for the weekend." His eyes opened, meeting hers. "But the whole time, she was... you know."

Their smiles grew wider, their eyes on his cock, which was now fully in their view. "It was so weird," he continued, his voice strained. "I was sitting there, trying to have a normal conversation, while she was... playing with me."

"And you didn't cum?" Lauren's voice was filled with disbelief.

John nodded, his cheeks flushing. "Not yet," he said. "But... it was really hard not to."

Their eyes went wide, their smiles fading into something more intense. "What stopped you?" Jenny's voice was a whisper.

John took a deep breath, trying to steady his voice. "Nadia," he said, his eyes darting to hers. "She... she kept slowing down right before I came."

The women's eyes grew wider, their smiles fading into something more knowing. "That must have been... frustrating," Lauren murmured, her hand moving more insistently on his cock.

John nodded, his cheeks burning. "Yeah," he said, his voice tight. "But she was just trying to help me keep it together. Nadia finally found the tag. She tried to scan but it wouldn't scan. It was too wet, you know, because I was so excited."

Their smiles grew wider, their eyes on his cock, which was now fully exposed and standing tall. "So, what happened next?" Jenny's hand slid down, her fingertips tracing the length of John's shaft.

John swallowed hard, his eyes darting around the group. "Well," he began, "she... she took the scanner in her hand, and she started moving the scanner along the length of my cock. Because that's where the tag was."

Their eyes were on him, their smiles growing wider. "How did it feel?" Lauren's voice was low and breathy.

John's eyes closed for a moment, his face contorting in remembered pleasure. "It felt... amazing," he admitted, his voice tight.

"But the scanner still wasn't working?" Jenny's hand slid down to the base of his cock, her thumb circling the sensitive area.

John nodded, his eyes darting to hers. "No," he said, his voice strained. "It was... it was taking forever."

Their smiles grew wider, their eyes on John's cock, which was being assaulted by three hands. "And what did you do?" Amanda's voice was filled with excitement.

John took a deep breath. "I just... I just sat there," he said, his voice tight. "Letting her... let her do it."

Their smiles grew wider, their eyes on his face. "But it still didn't work?" Lauren's hand slid down along his shaft.

John nodded, his eyes darting to Lauren's hand. "No," he said, his voice strained.

Their eyes went wide, their smiles fading into something more intense. "And then?" Jenny's hand slid back up, her grip tightening.

"And then... Nadia looked at the line of people waiting," John said, his voice shaking. "And she... she called over one of the women in a sundress."

Their eyes went wider, their smiles fading into shock. "Why?" Tiffany's hand stilled.

John swallowed hard. "Nadia said she needed help," he murmured. "That she couldn't do it alone."

Their smiles grew wider, their eyes glinting with excitement. "And?" Lauren's hand began moving again, her strokes more urgent.

John took another deep breath, his voice barely above a murmur. "The woman," he said, "she came over and... and she started helping."

Their eyes went wide, their smiles fading into something more intense. "Both of them?" Jenny's hand stilled, her eyes on John's.

John nodded, his cheeks flaming. "Yeah," he said. "They both had their hands on me."

Their smiles grew wider, their eyes on John's cock, which was now pulsing in time with their strokes. "And?" Lauren prompted, her hand moving faster.

John's eyes darted around the hot tub, his voice tight. "They... they tried to get the tag to scan," he said, his body stiffening. "But it just wouldn't work."

Their smiles grew wider, their eyes on John's face. "But you didn't... you know, cum?" Sara's voice was filled with disbelief.

John nodded, his breath hitching. "Not then," he said, his voice strained. "But I was really close."

Their eyes grew wide, their smiles fading into something more intense. "How close?" Jenny's hand slid up and down, her thumb pressing against the sensitive underside of his cock.

John swallowed hard, trying to find the words. "Really close," he murmured. "I could feel it building up."

The women's eyes went wide, their smiles fading into something more intense. "What did you do?" Tiffany's hand slid down, her thumb pressing into the slit of John's cock.

John took a deep breath, his eyes darting around the group. "The next customer in line," he began, his voice shaking. "She was... she was really pretty. And she had this mini skirt on."

Their smiles grew wider, as they pushed John closer to a climax.

John's eyes went to the water, his face flushing. "Well, she noticed me," he said. "I mean, how could she not, right?" His voice was tight, his body trembling. "And she... she stepped up closer."

Their smiles grew wider, their eyes on his cock. "And?" Sara's voice was filled with anticipation.

John took another deep breath, his eyes darting to their faces. "And she started recording," he whispered. "With her phone."

Their eyes went wide, their smiles fading into shock. "Recording you?" Jenny's hand stilled.

John nodded, his eyes on the floor. "Yeah," he said. "But not just my face." His eyes went to their hands, which had stopped moving. "But... but my cock."

Their smiles grew wider, their eyes on John's face. "And then what?" Lauren's voice was a whisper.

John took a deep breath. "And then she turned around," he said, his voice tight. "And she... she raised her skirt."

Their eyes went wide, their smiles fading into something more intense. "And?" Jenny's hand began moving again, her strokes matching the rhythm of his racing heart.

John swallowed hard, his eyes on their hands. "And she... she flashed her ass at me," he murmured, his voice barely audible.

Their smiles grew wider, their eyes on his face. "Oh my god," Sara whispered.

"So,"Sara said teasingly to John, "seeing the woman in line expose herself to you was really hot?" As Sara said this, she sneaked behind Tiffany and undid the top strap to her bikini. Tiffany's tits came out, right in front of John's face.

John's eyes widened and his cock pulsed in the hands of the girls. He nodded, barely able to speak. "Yeah," he murmured, his voice tight with anticipation. "It was... it was really hot."

Jenny and Lauren shared a knowing glance, their hands moving faster on John's cock. They could feel the tension building in his body, the way his muscles tensed and his breath grew shallow. "Tell us more," Jenny urged, her hand moving in a swift, teasing motion.

John took a deep breath, his eyes on Tiffany's breasts. "I... I couldn't believe it," he said, his voice strained. "But I didn't want to make a scene." His eyes darted between the three of them, their smiles growing wider.

Their hands moved in sync now, their strokes becoming more insistent. They could feel John's body tightening, his hips thrusting slightly to meet their touch.

Sara leaned in closer to Lauren and Jenny, whispering something in their ear that made them both giggle. John felt his heart race as they nodded, understanding passing between them. Then, with a mischievous glint in her eye, Sara reached over and pulled down Lauren's top.

Lauren's breasts spilled out, her nipples erect in the cool air. She didn't even bother to cover herself, instead leaning back and letting John get a full view. Jenny followed suit, her own top coming off with a flourish. The three of them now surrounded John, their bare breasts bobbing just above the waterline.

John's eyes darted from one to the other, his breath coming in shallow gasps. He had never seen anything so erotic in his life.

Then Sara did the unthinkable. She stood up in the hot tub, the water sloshing around her. John's eyes went wide as he saw that she had removed her bottoms as well as her top, leaving her completely naked before him. She turned around, her perfect ass just a few inches from his face.

Sara looked over her shoulder at him, her smile wicked. "Did you cum then after you saw her ass?" she asked, her voice teasing.

John nodded, his eyes still glued to her naked form. "Yes," he choked out, his voice thick with lust. "I did."

Their hands moved faster on his cock, their eyes glinting with excitement. "And how was it?" Lauren asked, her strokes becoming more insistent. "Was it a big one?"

John's breath hitched as he remembered. "It was... it was huge," he murmured. "It went everywhere."

Their hands were a blur of motion now, their eyes on John's face. They could feel him getting closer and closer to the edge, his body tensing under their touch.

With a strangled moan, John's hips shot up out of the water. His cock erupted, sending a thick rope of cum arcing through the air. The first spurt landed on Sara's ass, painting it with a white stripe. The next three spurts landed on the water, sending ripples out in every direction. The final two spurts shot up, hitting Tiffany in the face before splattering on the side of the hot tub.

The girls gasped and giggled, their hands never leaving his cock. They watched in amazement as he came, their eyes wide with excitement.

John's body trembled with the **** of his climax, his eyes never leaving Sara's ass. The feeling was indescribable, the embarrassment and arousal mixing together in a way that made him feel alive.

But the girls weren't done with him yet. As his orgasm started to subside, they kept stroking, their hands working in unison to coax a second one from his body. John could feel it building again, the tension growing as he watched Sara's naked body move in front of him.

"Stop...I can't..." John moaned as his oversensitive cock was being ravished.

But the girls didn't stop, they kept up their relentless **** as John thrashed in the water. John could feel another orgasm building up. He was so turned on by all the naked flesh in front of him.

The second orgasm hit him like a ton of bricks. This time, his cum shot straight up, landing on Lauren's breasts and Jenny's hand. They all giggled and squealed, their excitement palpable.

John's body went limp, his cock still twitching in their grasp. He felt drained, but also incredibly turned on by the whole experience.

Their hands finally stilled, and the girls leaned back, looking at him with smiles that were both playful and predatory. "Wow," Jenny breathed. "You really cum a lot."

John nodded, his cheeks flaming. "It's... it's a gift," he murmured, trying to make a joke of it.

The girls laughed, but it was a knowing laugh, one that said they understood the power of his body and his embarrassment. They climbed out of the hot tub, their wet bikinis clinging to their curves as they dried off with towels. John followed, his g-string now in place, but his cock now limp and exhausted.