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I didn't have to wait long as I heard a ball being kicked in the backyard next door. After a few kicks against the fence, I saw the soccer ball soar over the fence and land in my yard.
“A little help” Ryan said.
I got up from the lounge chair and didn't bother wiping the cum from my chest. “Ok, I gotcha” I hollered. I picked up the ball and walked it over to the fence. I started to get hard again standing there naked, expelled cum now dripping from the tip of my cock, knowing he was only 4 feet away. I wiped the ball on my cock and tossed it over the fence.
“Here ya go.”
“Thanks Mr. Wilson. I’ll try to keep it on this side of the fence.”
“It’s not a big deal” I said, “but if you kick it over again, you’ll have to get it yourself. I’ll unlock the gate.” I walked over to the gate, my hard-on slapping back and forth on alternating thighs. It’s been awhile since my wife, Renee, got me this hard. Wow, I was sure hoping he kicked the ball over the 8-ft fence again…8 feet. He almost had to kick it over a fence that high on purpose I suspected.
I turned the lounge chair toward the pool and settled into it again after popping open another beer. Now where was I…in one of my favorite memories from a college party. Oh yeah, mmmmmm, the two quick strokes from Jay that almost made me cum in the pool. I remembering at that time if my cum would float or sink or just stay suspended had I actually came. Since that day I now know the answer.
Again, reliving those moments, my head was feeling light again, almost not caring what happened in that pool then. After all, the college we went to was pretty liberal. Jay and I kept our eyes straight ahead, looking over the edge of the pool. Our hands were hanging in the water. I dunked myself under the water and stared at Jay’s cock. Bigger than mine and also straining, pointing to the surface of the pool. I wanted to touch his cock like I never wanted to touch a cock, including my own. My cock was tingling so much like it wanted to jump out of the skin containing it.
I stood up. Think! I saw a floating lounger nearby. I reached out with my left hand and pulled it in. There, no one could see our dangling hands and straining hard-ons. I reached over with my right hand and slowly and secretly I was a naughty boy. I looked around as I stroked once, then twice, and more and more. Jay tried not to give away the action. He was talking to me but it wasn’t the normal conversation at a pool party.
Softly he was saying,” Oh yes, that is perfect….it feels so incredibly good, Bill. Up and down, play with the head. Massage my balls.” He took a drink of beer trying to look natural in a pool full of horned-up college k**s whose only focus was the person or group in front of them. He didn't look as nervous as I did. I’m guessing he had been stroked by a number of guys before now.
I was in a trance, being mindful of the head, the slippery wetness leaking from the tip, the ring around the head, the veins going around his cock and the 2 floating balls I stopped to massage. I was hoping and expecting to feel his hand again but I didn't feel it. Oh well, I'm going to focus on this cock. It had been a couple minutes that felt like just seconds.
SPLASH!! I was startled out of the trance from all the focus I had on Jay’s cock. The volleyball landed a couple of feet from me. I turned a 180 and grabbed the ball with my right hand and tossed the ball to one of the players.
“Ballus interruptus,” Jay said as he laughed. “The timing was bad. You had me on the verge of cumming.”
“That was surreal,” I mumbled nervously. “I’ve never done anything like that and I was so exhilarated.”
“I know I could tell.” He dunked his head under water. “But not much evidence of that excitement now. You see that pool shed over there?”
I turned to the corner of the yard, “Yes.”
“Meet me back in that corner in 5 minutes” he said as he hopped straight out of the pool. He was hanging soft and not embarrassed about his size. He was getting looks from a number of women, and guys too for that matter.
I walked up the pool steps, not as athletic as Jay. I walked over to the keg and pumped a couple of beers. I looked around and causally walked over to the pool shed. No one seemed to notice me but no wonder. So much skin and a lot of naked body parts in motion.
I wonder what Jay is thinking. I’m hoping to let me finish the job I started and then get reciprocation.
“There you are.” Jay was back with a couple of towels. “We don’t have much time.”
Sounds like I wasn’t going to get what I hoped for but I’d settle for giving him a happy ending.
He opened the door to the pool shed and sat on a long plastic box that I presumed contained the pool tools. I started to get hard again thinking of the naughtiness of it all.
“So, I gather with your nervousness, this is your first time to play.”
“Yes, it is.”
“Come here. I love virgins.”
“That I am” I said as I wondered why he made it a little difficult for me to give him a hand job.
I didn't have to wait long to get my answer. He pulled me closer and stopped me by putting his hand on my stomach. He rubbed my stomach and then my chest and then gently twisted my nipples. “Mmmmmm that feels good.”
“Just wait,” Jay said with a smile. His cock was pounding and point to the top of the shack.
Jay gave me a couple strokes but I was already rock hard. He opened his mouth and put his tongue on the tip of my cock. Licking the bead of precum that was forming on my cock he asked,” Is this OK?”
My head was swimming at the thought of what was beginning to happen. I tried to say “Yes” but all I could do was nod.
Jay then put all my head in his mouth. I was just standing there letting him do whatever he wanted to do to me. He nibbled for a few seconds then started to suck harder. I instinctively pushed forward and he held his hand on me to stop but he didn't stop sucking. He grabbed my ass with his other hand and pulled me further and further. I could feel the back of his throat. It felt awesome. None of my girlfriends would deep throat me.
He pulled away. “Push it in as far as you want.” I didn’t have to be told twice. I continued to push all the way in, pulled out and pushed all the way in again. It was so sensual but also wild. I pulled out all the way and told him to suck my head. Jay was stroking his cock and sucking mine. I couldn’t believe how incredible all this was.
I couldn’t last any longer and strained to give Jay the courtesy, “I'm gonna cum.”
“Give it to me,” were the muffled words I heard from a guy with a cock in his mouth. Nevertheless, the words were music to my ears.
“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM YESSSSSSSS,” was all I could say as I shot and shot and shot, what had to be, no less that ten streams of cum. Even Jay gagged and chocked as he tried to swallow it all but there was still more on his cheek and chin. I can't say I wasn’t proud of getting that reaction, giving him more cum than he could handle.
“Fuck, man, when was a last time you came? You almost drowned me,” he said with some amazement but also appreciation, I think. “I was going to cum when you did but you just overwhelmed me with cum,” he said with a smile and laugh. “We need to get out of here before someone stumbles on us in here.”
“Don’t you want me to finish you off.” I said with some disappointment.
“Thanks, but getting a hand job in the pool from a newbie and giving your first male blowjob makes my day. Makes my week actually. I’ll be back in town in a couple weeks.”
“Oh, you don’t go to school here?”
“No. I live about an hour away. A friend gave me the heads up about this party. Usually the pool parties aren’t quite this much fun.”
I pointed to his chin so he could wipe remaining cum off his face. “We don’t want to leave any evidence,” I said in a playful tone.
I grabbed one of the two beers I brought to the shed and left the shed first and noticed Jay waited a couple minutes before re-joining the party. He went on to meeting others as did I.
PLOP. The noise pulled me out of my recollection of those wild activities from a couple decades ago. There was a pool of precum at the tip of my dick as I realized there was a soccer ball in the yard.
I heard Ryan’s voice from behind the fence. “Sorry Mr. Wilson. I’ll be right over to get the ball. Don’t get up”
Could I be this lucky? I am so horny from reliving my college experience and need relief. I wonder what Ryan will say when he sees me laying here naked and with a hard on? Should I take that chance?
(The end of my day coming up in Pool time excitement part 3…)
“A little help” Ryan said.
I got up from the lounge chair and didn't bother wiping the cum from my chest. “Ok, I gotcha” I hollered. I picked up the ball and walked it over to the fence. I started to get hard again standing there naked, expelled cum now dripping from the tip of my cock, knowing he was only 4 feet away. I wiped the ball on my cock and tossed it over the fence.
“Here ya go.”
“Thanks Mr. Wilson. I’ll try to keep it on this side of the fence.”
“It’s not a big deal” I said, “but if you kick it over again, you’ll have to get it yourself. I’ll unlock the gate.” I walked over to the gate, my hard-on slapping back and forth on alternating thighs. It’s been awhile since my wife, Renee, got me this hard. Wow, I was sure hoping he kicked the ball over the 8-ft fence again…8 feet. He almost had to kick it over a fence that high on purpose I suspected.
I turned the lounge chair toward the pool and settled into it again after popping open another beer. Now where was I…in one of my favorite memories from a college party. Oh yeah, mmmmmm, the two quick strokes from Jay that almost made me cum in the pool. I remembering at that time if my cum would float or sink or just stay suspended had I actually came. Since that day I now know the answer.
Again, reliving those moments, my head was feeling light again, almost not caring what happened in that pool then. After all, the college we went to was pretty liberal. Jay and I kept our eyes straight ahead, looking over the edge of the pool. Our hands were hanging in the water. I dunked myself under the water and stared at Jay’s cock. Bigger than mine and also straining, pointing to the surface of the pool. I wanted to touch his cock like I never wanted to touch a cock, including my own. My cock was tingling so much like it wanted to jump out of the skin containing it.
I stood up. Think! I saw a floating lounger nearby. I reached out with my left hand and pulled it in. There, no one could see our dangling hands and straining hard-ons. I reached over with my right hand and slowly and secretly I was a naughty boy. I looked around as I stroked once, then twice, and more and more. Jay tried not to give away the action. He was talking to me but it wasn’t the normal conversation at a pool party.
Softly he was saying,” Oh yes, that is perfect….it feels so incredibly good, Bill. Up and down, play with the head. Massage my balls.” He took a drink of beer trying to look natural in a pool full of horned-up college k**s whose only focus was the person or group in front of them. He didn't look as nervous as I did. I’m guessing he had been stroked by a number of guys before now.
I was in a trance, being mindful of the head, the slippery wetness leaking from the tip, the ring around the head, the veins going around his cock and the 2 floating balls I stopped to massage. I was hoping and expecting to feel his hand again but I didn't feel it. Oh well, I'm going to focus on this cock. It had been a couple minutes that felt like just seconds.
SPLASH!! I was startled out of the trance from all the focus I had on Jay’s cock. The volleyball landed a couple of feet from me. I turned a 180 and grabbed the ball with my right hand and tossed the ball to one of the players.
“Ballus interruptus,” Jay said as he laughed. “The timing was bad. You had me on the verge of cumming.”
“That was surreal,” I mumbled nervously. “I’ve never done anything like that and I was so exhilarated.”
“I know I could tell.” He dunked his head under water. “But not much evidence of that excitement now. You see that pool shed over there?”
I turned to the corner of the yard, “Yes.”
“Meet me back in that corner in 5 minutes” he said as he hopped straight out of the pool. He was hanging soft and not embarrassed about his size. He was getting looks from a number of women, and guys too for that matter.
I walked up the pool steps, not as athletic as Jay. I walked over to the keg and pumped a couple of beers. I looked around and causally walked over to the pool shed. No one seemed to notice me but no wonder. So much skin and a lot of naked body parts in motion.
I wonder what Jay is thinking. I’m hoping to let me finish the job I started and then get reciprocation.
“There you are.” Jay was back with a couple of towels. “We don’t have much time.”
Sounds like I wasn’t going to get what I hoped for but I’d settle for giving him a happy ending.
He opened the door to the pool shed and sat on a long plastic box that I presumed contained the pool tools. I started to get hard again thinking of the naughtiness of it all.
“So, I gather with your nervousness, this is your first time to play.”
“Yes, it is.”
“Come here. I love virgins.”
“That I am” I said as I wondered why he made it a little difficult for me to give him a hand job.
I didn't have to wait long to get my answer. He pulled me closer and stopped me by putting his hand on my stomach. He rubbed my stomach and then my chest and then gently twisted my nipples. “Mmmmmm that feels good.”
“Just wait,” Jay said with a smile. His cock was pounding and point to the top of the shack.
Jay gave me a couple strokes but I was already rock hard. He opened his mouth and put his tongue on the tip of my cock. Licking the bead of precum that was forming on my cock he asked,” Is this OK?”
My head was swimming at the thought of what was beginning to happen. I tried to say “Yes” but all I could do was nod.
Jay then put all my head in his mouth. I was just standing there letting him do whatever he wanted to do to me. He nibbled for a few seconds then started to suck harder. I instinctively pushed forward and he held his hand on me to stop but he didn't stop sucking. He grabbed my ass with his other hand and pulled me further and further. I could feel the back of his throat. It felt awesome. None of my girlfriends would deep throat me.
He pulled away. “Push it in as far as you want.” I didn’t have to be told twice. I continued to push all the way in, pulled out and pushed all the way in again. It was so sensual but also wild. I pulled out all the way and told him to suck my head. Jay was stroking his cock and sucking mine. I couldn’t believe how incredible all this was.
I couldn’t last any longer and strained to give Jay the courtesy, “I'm gonna cum.”
“Give it to me,” were the muffled words I heard from a guy with a cock in his mouth. Nevertheless, the words were music to my ears.
“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM YESSSSSSSS,” was all I could say as I shot and shot and shot, what had to be, no less that ten streams of cum. Even Jay gagged and chocked as he tried to swallow it all but there was still more on his cheek and chin. I can't say I wasn’t proud of getting that reaction, giving him more cum than he could handle.
“Fuck, man, when was a last time you came? You almost drowned me,” he said with some amazement but also appreciation, I think. “I was going to cum when you did but you just overwhelmed me with cum,” he said with a smile and laugh. “We need to get out of here before someone stumbles on us in here.”
“Don’t you want me to finish you off.” I said with some disappointment.
“Thanks, but getting a hand job in the pool from a newbie and giving your first male blowjob makes my day. Makes my week actually. I’ll be back in town in a couple weeks.”
“Oh, you don’t go to school here?”
“No. I live about an hour away. A friend gave me the heads up about this party. Usually the pool parties aren’t quite this much fun.”
I pointed to his chin so he could wipe remaining cum off his face. “We don’t want to leave any evidence,” I said in a playful tone.
I grabbed one of the two beers I brought to the shed and left the shed first and noticed Jay waited a couple minutes before re-joining the party. He went on to meeting others as did I.
PLOP. The noise pulled me out of my recollection of those wild activities from a couple decades ago. There was a pool of precum at the tip of my dick as I realized there was a soccer ball in the yard.
I heard Ryan’s voice from behind the fence. “Sorry Mr. Wilson. I’ll be right over to get the ball. Don’t get up”
Could I be this lucky? I am so horny from reliving my college experience and need relief. I wonder what Ryan will say when he sees me laying here naked and with a hard on? Should I take that chance?
(The end of my day coming up in Pool time excitement part 3…)
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