He sat down next to the pool and mentioned that the pool must be great on hot days. I agreed with and just stared at how the white tee shirt he had on just stuck to his muscular chest. I asked if he wanted to swim and he said he would love to. He took off his shoes and socks and asked if he could rinse off in the shower first. I said sure. Then he told me he didn't know where his trunks were, could he still come in. I said sure. I jumped out of the pool and went inside to get an extra towel for him.
Short Story About Watching Guys At The Pool
Show Me After Work
A lot of the guys have to go out on sales calls and therefore do the shirt/tie thing, but my job keeps me in the office and also involves carrying stuff around so I usually wear either jeans or cargos and a t-shirt. Naturally like many young guys I sag my pants a few inches below the waist of my underwear, which gives people an occasional peek at whatever undies I'm wearing that day.
Showering at my Friend's Place
Sure I would look at him in the changing rooms, but what boys don't compare themselves to their friends? However, Peter was known as having the largest dick in our class. When we left school, we kept in touch and occasionally would go on holiday together. Once we went to a concert in London. As soon as we reached our room, Peter went for shower.
Singapore Sling
Got my first teaching job in Singapore. Although I was qualified to teach high school, I chose elementary to avoid contact with horny young men who would turn me on until I did something stupid and land myself in a load of trouble. Those guys are truly jail bait for a young gay teacher like me.
Slacker Graphics
'Fuckin A, man! That's one hot lookin' dude' Jerry said with his giant vocabulary. 'I teased his boner, flexing it, testing it; I wrapped my fingers around him until thumb and fingers don't quite meet. I rubbed him, toying with his now growing erection. ' ..that's nice..' he said as he churned his butt in my lap. 'next picture..'
Sleep over at Charlies house
Well, with all that there sports playin' Old Charley can work up quite a sweat. Now, all the guys in school like Old Charley 'cause he's a good sport. But, they get real downright bothered about having to sit in the same classroom all afternoon with Old Charley who is beginning to smell like a bull elephant in heat. So they start pesterin' Old Charley 'cause he don't take showers like the rest of them.
Soccer Cock Suck
His final summer vacation before senior year of high school. Matt was one of the hottest guys in class, and he'd spent the entire summer by the pool, working on a tan to die for! Being a co-captain of the soccer team, he'd also spent the time in the gym working on his powerful legs and rock-hard abs and chest. At only 5'9", he packed all 160 pounds full of muscle.
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Spring Evening with My Man
On this particular evening I was awakened with the moonlight shining through the window. It was casting a dim blue light into the room where we were sleeping. This time of the year we usually sleep with only the sheets and I could see him lying next to me sound asleep. His hard body figure moving beneath the sheets never ceases to arouse me and this was definitely no exception.
Spunky Roommates
Naked, alone in bed, with a roaring hard-on. It had been five years since he had moved out of his parent's house and away from his family, and now, living in New York City and working as an executive in a savings and loan branch office, he found that he had everything that he could possibly had wished for. Except that, on mornings like this, something was missing.
Steve's Cock Meets Steve's Ass
A woman in the elevator kept looking at my crotch and I almost wished I cared. I got to the door of the apartment. Hollow steel, hard, cold, very quiet inside. I inhaled and pressed the bell. Not a sound from inside. I rang again. Nothing. Maybe he was in the shower. I was about ten minutes early after all. I decided to wait a minute and ring again. It was one of those bells with a spring loaded clanger mounted right in the door below the peephole. If there really was anyone home they either heard it or they were dead. The minute was up and I rang again. This time I heard footsteps but they were behind me, not inside the apartment. Then a door opened behind me and I heard a voice "Nobody lives there you know, they moved out about 2 months ago."
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