Hot Tub Hand Job (Lust at First Sight #12)

Erotica super short story. Cameron has an epic mystery on his hands. Nobody was murdered and nothing was stolen, but somebody did give him a hand job in the hot tub. There were eight people in the hot tub at the time. When somebody sends him a note that they want to meet him alone in the hot tub again, he knows that he's about to solve the mystery and get more than just a hot tub hand job.

Excerpt:
He was sitting in a hot tub that held eight people, and somebody was groping him. It didn't help that he was blindfolded, which was a part of some stupid college initiation game. He didn't remember anyone mentioning that someone would be grabbing him in the middle of it, though.

His face grew hot with embarrassment. His was getting bigger and bigger. There isn't anything wrong with getting a hand job in a hot tub, right? I mean, this was a college party.

That was all an excuse. He had to bite his bottom lip to keep from crying out, and he was beginning to pant from the pleasure of it all. The person was good.
Common sense battled against the pleasure. It felt incredible.

That was when somebody said, “Dad! Why are you in the hot tub with my friends?”
The pressure released. The person stopped rubbing, leaving him with a painful erection.
He reached underneath the water and gripped himself, wondering what he should do. In panic, he reached up with wet hands and removed his blindfold. For a moment he had trouble focusing. The blindfold had been on for a long time.

That was when he laid eyes on the man that had been sitting across from him in the water and was now getting out of the tub at his son's request. No way, he thought, eyes wide. It was Moe Christian's dad. There was no way that it could have been him. One of the girls had probably figured out that there was a parent in the hot tub and had decided to stop the game.

He reached underneath the water and touched himself. It hurt to leave the erection the way that it was, but at the same time, he didn't want to draw attention to his massive problem by climbing out of the pool in his condition.


Author Penelope Rivers is a hopeless dreamer, spending her days thinking about all things fantasy, romantic and hot. It is her view that when you start choking on the occasionally dry bread of life, you need something sinfully delicious to chase it down with. Currently, she lives in Utah with an abnormal amount of pets.