Adidasluvr
July 21st, 2004, 03:09 AM
(dedicated to BK)
God am I tired. Nine hours being surrounded by hot guys in speedos and trying to be discreet. Though the “diving competition” was fun. Beautiful bodies poised at the end of the plank, limbering up. It’s funny how many of them adjusted their package before diving. And I so would have liked to give them a hand, not just clapping and laughing.
Especially Aaron, he stood out the end of the diving board making a comical show of indecision and checking and re-checking that his package was just right. His eyes darted to mine several times and I felt like the show was just for me. I was surprised that he turned up, he had hesitated when I invited him. He comes to swim practice but doesn’t really mix with the other members of the swim team. Says he’s too busy working on his PhD in anthropology, and because he doesn’t compete he doesn’t bother shaving so he has a nice covering of soft dark fur.
Anyway, midnight, the stars above me and the glow of the underwater lighting in the pool as I lie back on the lounger and smile thinking yummy thoughts. Tired, I close my eyes and imagine that instead of me and six others in the hot tub that it was me and Aaron only. Bashful at first, lightly flirting, then closing in. Kissing. Rubbing. Dicks stretching in their lycra cocoons. I can feel mine start to grow now and I tweak it. It responds by filling with blood and pushing out my speedo. Oh yes, I like that feel of my dick as it hardens and swells inside my racing suit, the way the suit pulls back against it, especially when it’s slightly damp and my balls are tucked up tight against my body.
My mind feels Aaron’s hand where mine is and I lightly then firmly stroke the length of my dick inside its lycra pouch. “Oh,” a slight moan escapes my lips and my hips push forward.
Fuck! I hear a chair scrape and a slight cough just off to my right. I sit up rapidly trying to bend over and hide my erection. It’s Aaron!
“Ahm, I realised I’d left behind the bowl I bought the salad in. I borrowed it from my neighbour, so I need to give it back.”
“Didn’t I give it to you?”
“Yeh, but I put it down while I gave you a hand putting the glasses in the dishwasher. And then I forgot it.” He’s sat down now. Smiling slightly as his eyes dance down to my groin and back to my face. “Pity the sun’s gone down though, I’d quite enjoy putting some more suntan lotion on you again.”
I smile and relax, the memory of his warm hands stroking my back as he spread the lotion over me. He had seemed quite concerned that I shouldn’t get sunburned. Something about fair Irish skin. He’d wanted to spread it over the rest of me, but I was feeling self-conscious and insisted I could do the rest. My dick starts swelling again and I shift in my seat trying to give it some room.
“You’d enjoy it too, wouldn’t you?”
I blush and look down and he is there on his knees beside me. His hand sneaks between my leg and his palm pushes down on my groin. I moan and nod and ease back opening myself up to him. He rubs round and strokes my lengthening pole. He leans over me, his face coming closer to mine. Oh, the moment I have dreamed of. He’s going to kiss me. I’m going to kiss him. Our lips meet and I close my eyes and savour the feeling. His tongue invades my mouth and his unshaved chin rubs mine.
His hand is now rubbing up and down my chest, pulling at my rapidly hardening nipples and returning to feather the front of my speedos. Then I hear a tearing of velcro and open my eyes to see him shucking his boardies, his speedos tenting away from his body. I reach forward to grasp him. He moans as I make contact and pushes his pelvis forward. My fingers curl in over the top of the suit and make contact with his head. It’s slippery with precum already, had he been watching me? Or has he been dripping all day?
Aaron bends over and starts licking the front of my speedos making saliva trails that glisten in the glow of the light from the pool. His mouth covers the head of my dick and I can feel air being sucked in through my speedos, around my dick and into his mouth. I push my hips up off the lounger, trying to force more of my dick into his mouth. And then he is licking up and down my pole again, the saliva beginning to soak through my speedos.
I feel the precum beginning to seep out of my dick, creating a slick against my stomach. Aaron obviously tastes it as he licks back up to my head and starts sucking furiously at it again, sucking and licking and murmuring. And then he is tugging at my suit, pulling the waistband down and tucking it under my balls. My dick is taut up against my stomach.
Aaron lifts it up, licks slightly at the head and then blows a stream of cool air on it. I squirm and he smiles at me. “Well, what do you want?”
“Suck it. Please suck it!”
He grins and leans down again, his warm lips envelope the head and then slide down my shaft. Oh god, it feels good. It feels better than I had ever imagined. His fingers play with my balls and my mind explodes. Balls, dick, tongue, mouth, fingers. Why have I waited this long? I yelp excited encouragement.
“What about your parents?”
“Oh, yeah. I’d better be quiet. But don’t stop!”
Aaron goes back to worshipping my dick which is straining hard. I’ve never felt it so hard it feels like it’s going to burst out of my skin. And tingling, and oozing. That magical feel as another load of precum zips up the shaft and oozes out over the head, and Aaron’s tongue swirling it around.
I reach over and stick my hand into his suit and try and jerk on his dick a bit. It’s seriously slick with precum now and the feel of it slipping through my fingers makes me salivate in anticipation. Aaron fumbles and pushes his speedo down slightly and I dip in to lift his balls out over the waist band. The crown jewels on display and glistening in the soft light. I try and wiggle a bit so that I can reach over to taste it and Aaron shuffles forward.
Contact! Tongue to dick, and then more. My lips close in on his shaft and I savour the feel of the bumps of the veins as I slide down and nestle into his pubes. Inhaling his aroma I know I am in heaven, and his moans tell me he is there with me. I try to match his pace sucking his shaft in and out but I gag slightly. Practice – that’s what coach is always on about.
The moment is too much and I feel the cum boiling in my balls and rocketing up my dick. It catches Aaron by surprise as it spurts out several feet into the air and rains down upon us before his mouth is back over the head sucking furiously. I stifle a scream! Fuck, my head is so sensitive as the cum jets up ino Aaron’s sucking mouth.
I flop back onto the lounger exhausted. Aaron fists his dick and within seconds his cum is shooting out over my pubes and abs. He smiles down at me and traces a lazy finger through our intertwined cum strands and leans back down to kiss me more, slowly and passionately.
“Jeez, you make a lot of noise when you come! I’d better get my bowl and go before someone comes down to see what the noise is.”
I smile up at him, feeling the corners of my mouth push my ears wider apart. Aaron stands, tucks his dick back into his speedo, pulls up his shorts and dashes inside. He stops by for one last passionate kiss before he’s back off out the gate. I lie there dazed, my dick softening down into the pools of cum in my pubes.
I think I’m going to have to do extra laps next practice.
God am I tired. Nine hours being surrounded by hot guys in speedos and trying to be discreet. Though the “diving competition” was fun. Beautiful bodies poised at the end of the plank, limbering up. It’s funny how many of them adjusted their package before diving. And I so would have liked to give them a hand, not just clapping and laughing.
Especially Aaron, he stood out the end of the diving board making a comical show of indecision and checking and re-checking that his package was just right. His eyes darted to mine several times and I felt like the show was just for me. I was surprised that he turned up, he had hesitated when I invited him. He comes to swim practice but doesn’t really mix with the other members of the swim team. Says he’s too busy working on his PhD in anthropology, and because he doesn’t compete he doesn’t bother shaving so he has a nice covering of soft dark fur.
Anyway, midnight, the stars above me and the glow of the underwater lighting in the pool as I lie back on the lounger and smile thinking yummy thoughts. Tired, I close my eyes and imagine that instead of me and six others in the hot tub that it was me and Aaron only. Bashful at first, lightly flirting, then closing in. Kissing. Rubbing. Dicks stretching in their lycra cocoons. I can feel mine start to grow now and I tweak it. It responds by filling with blood and pushing out my speedo. Oh yes, I like that feel of my dick as it hardens and swells inside my racing suit, the way the suit pulls back against it, especially when it’s slightly damp and my balls are tucked up tight against my body.
My mind feels Aaron’s hand where mine is and I lightly then firmly stroke the length of my dick inside its lycra pouch. “Oh,” a slight moan escapes my lips and my hips push forward.
Fuck! I hear a chair scrape and a slight cough just off to my right. I sit up rapidly trying to bend over and hide my erection. It’s Aaron!
“Ahm, I realised I’d left behind the bowl I bought the salad in. I borrowed it from my neighbour, so I need to give it back.”
“Didn’t I give it to you?”
“Yeh, but I put it down while I gave you a hand putting the glasses in the dishwasher. And then I forgot it.” He’s sat down now. Smiling slightly as his eyes dance down to my groin and back to my face. “Pity the sun’s gone down though, I’d quite enjoy putting some more suntan lotion on you again.”
I smile and relax, the memory of his warm hands stroking my back as he spread the lotion over me. He had seemed quite concerned that I shouldn’t get sunburned. Something about fair Irish skin. He’d wanted to spread it over the rest of me, but I was feeling self-conscious and insisted I could do the rest. My dick starts swelling again and I shift in my seat trying to give it some room.
“You’d enjoy it too, wouldn’t you?”
I blush and look down and he is there on his knees beside me. His hand sneaks between my leg and his palm pushes down on my groin. I moan and nod and ease back opening myself up to him. He rubs round and strokes my lengthening pole. He leans over me, his face coming closer to mine. Oh, the moment I have dreamed of. He’s going to kiss me. I’m going to kiss him. Our lips meet and I close my eyes and savour the feeling. His tongue invades my mouth and his unshaved chin rubs mine.
His hand is now rubbing up and down my chest, pulling at my rapidly hardening nipples and returning to feather the front of my speedos. Then I hear a tearing of velcro and open my eyes to see him shucking his boardies, his speedos tenting away from his body. I reach forward to grasp him. He moans as I make contact and pushes his pelvis forward. My fingers curl in over the top of the suit and make contact with his head. It’s slippery with precum already, had he been watching me? Or has he been dripping all day?
Aaron bends over and starts licking the front of my speedos making saliva trails that glisten in the glow of the light from the pool. His mouth covers the head of my dick and I can feel air being sucked in through my speedos, around my dick and into his mouth. I push my hips up off the lounger, trying to force more of my dick into his mouth. And then he is licking up and down my pole again, the saliva beginning to soak through my speedos.
I feel the precum beginning to seep out of my dick, creating a slick against my stomach. Aaron obviously tastes it as he licks back up to my head and starts sucking furiously at it again, sucking and licking and murmuring. And then he is tugging at my suit, pulling the waistband down and tucking it under my balls. My dick is taut up against my stomach.
Aaron lifts it up, licks slightly at the head and then blows a stream of cool air on it. I squirm and he smiles at me. “Well, what do you want?”
“Suck it. Please suck it!”
He grins and leans down again, his warm lips envelope the head and then slide down my shaft. Oh god, it feels good. It feels better than I had ever imagined. His fingers play with my balls and my mind explodes. Balls, dick, tongue, mouth, fingers. Why have I waited this long? I yelp excited encouragement.
“What about your parents?”
“Oh, yeah. I’d better be quiet. But don’t stop!”
Aaron goes back to worshipping my dick which is straining hard. I’ve never felt it so hard it feels like it’s going to burst out of my skin. And tingling, and oozing. That magical feel as another load of precum zips up the shaft and oozes out over the head, and Aaron’s tongue swirling it around.
I reach over and stick my hand into his suit and try and jerk on his dick a bit. It’s seriously slick with precum now and the feel of it slipping through my fingers makes me salivate in anticipation. Aaron fumbles and pushes his speedo down slightly and I dip in to lift his balls out over the waist band. The crown jewels on display and glistening in the soft light. I try and wiggle a bit so that I can reach over to taste it and Aaron shuffles forward.
Contact! Tongue to dick, and then more. My lips close in on his shaft and I savour the feel of the bumps of the veins as I slide down and nestle into his pubes. Inhaling his aroma I know I am in heaven, and his moans tell me he is there with me. I try to match his pace sucking his shaft in and out but I gag slightly. Practice – that’s what coach is always on about.
The moment is too much and I feel the cum boiling in my balls and rocketing up my dick. It catches Aaron by surprise as it spurts out several feet into the air and rains down upon us before his mouth is back over the head sucking furiously. I stifle a scream! Fuck, my head is so sensitive as the cum jets up ino Aaron’s sucking mouth.
I flop back onto the lounger exhausted. Aaron fists his dick and within seconds his cum is shooting out over my pubes and abs. He smiles down at me and traces a lazy finger through our intertwined cum strands and leans back down to kiss me more, slowly and passionately.
“Jeez, you make a lot of noise when you come! I’d better get my bowl and go before someone comes down to see what the noise is.”
I smile up at him, feeling the corners of my mouth push my ears wider apart. Aaron stands, tucks his dick back into his speedo, pulls up his shorts and dashes inside. He stops by for one last passionate kiss before he’s back off out the gate. I lie there dazed, my dick softening down into the pools of cum in my pubes.
I think I’m going to have to do extra laps next practice.