Pool Fun Short Sex Story with My First Time Cumming
It was the summer, and I had taken a beach trip to the coast of NC with my best friend, Ben, and his family. Ben and I had been close since the time we were 4 or 5, and I had been to the beach with his family several times.
Well, Ben had an older brother and I thought he was pretty cool. One night after dinner, we were sitting out by the condo complex's pool, and his brother offered to get us some beer (guess he had a fake ID or something). Of course, we thought that was great, so we said OK, and next thing we know, Ben and I had finished off a six pack.
The pool had technically closed, but since we had the alcohol in us, we decided to go swimming anyway. We jumped in (suits on) and after about 5 minutes we got bored and decided to get in the hot tub that was on the deck just adjacent to the pool. We got in the hot tub, which was great. Hot tubs have always made my dick hard, and I guess the beer was kicking in even more, but I decided to take my suit off. I was hoping that Ben would join me in this, but he didn't, so I just layed back beside my best friend, and enjoyed my erection and the swirling water.
After another few minutes of feeling the water on my dick and balls, I decided to put my dick up against one of the water jets. At first, I didn't want Ben to notice it, but after about 2 minutes, I started getting a weird feeling in my dick that I'd never felt before (I'd never had an orgasm), so I got a little more bold and stood on the bench on my knees in the tub holding my engorged cock against the rushing water. About 30 seconds later, I started feeling a rush that was the most incredible thing I had ever felt in my life. I felt like I was exploding.
It was coming up on the time to celebrate our 10th anniversary so my wife and I booked a cruise to the Bahamas. We had a wonderful time and the sex was great as usual, but walking through the pool area everyday and seeing all those men in bikinis and swim trunks was getting me so hot to have a man. It had been several months since my last man to man experience and I was really horned up for one.
Just one of those days, I guess. I laid there for a while, slowly stroking my hardon and using my other hand to play with my balls, stroke my inner thighs, play with my asshole, etc. I figured since it was so early I'd be the only one there.
I finally felt free, free to do whatever I wanted without having to worry that someone was going find out or have to "clean up" any evidence. My parents were cool with it, and so was everyone else. I had met Franklin through a friend of mine and he seemed cool. ok I had a total crush on him. thats right 9 pack abs! I had no idea that was possible.
It still was taped up from when I started at Uni a year and half ago so I guessed it was just some stuff from home that the parents had shipped out to me. Ripping the yellowed tape off I opened it up to see it was just a bunch of old text books from my high school years in college, I never did need any of them so I tipped the lot onto the rubbish pile.
It musta been almost 100 degrees out there, and we were playin for over an hour. Even though it was really hot, though, seein all my friends out there, with their hot, sweaty, muscular bodies jumpin all over the beach, I was horny as hell. So, while all the guys went diving into the ocean, I jogged back up to the cottage we were renting, happy to find nobody else there.
The thing about sex for me is that it's the foreplay that I like. The cum at the end can sometimes be a bit of an anticlimax. I've wanted somebody to share my lusts with, haven't yet found that person, but hope you enjoy this. Sometimes I am lucky enough to be left alone in the house and know that I won't be disturbed for a while, a rare situation, but one that makes it all the more special.
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