Swimmer

George and I had known each other since high school. We had sat next to each other in several classes. In games I had noticed that he was well hung for his, our, age but shyly had never done anything about it.

When we left school we drifted apart somewhat until one day we bumped into each other in town. After the usual pleasantries he suggested we meet up again soon.

I had taken to going to the local swimming pool for an evening adults’ session most weeks so I suggested he come along. He had beefed up a bit since the last time I saw him so I assumed he probably went to a gym.

When my next scheduled session came along there he was waiting outside the pool entrance for me, a rolled up towel under his arm. We paid our entrance fee and he followed me into the changing rooms. Normally I would have just got changed in the communal area, it was often an opportunity to get an eyeful of some of the hunky guys stripping off and wandering into the showers.

But this time I led George into one of the ‘family’ rooms, so called because they were provided for fathers to shield their children from prying eyes.

We closed the door and started to undress. He wasn’t shy and, glancing up at me, seductively dropped his trousers followed by his pants, his semi erect cock brazenly hanging. As he lifted his arms to remove his shirt it was all I could do to stop myself from dropping to my knees to worship this piece of meat. As he pulled on his trunks I quickly stripped off but wasn’t  quick enough to hide my full hard on before I yanked my shorts on. George made no secret of his interest and went to hold my cock. I pulled away. Here and now was not the time or place.

I quickly led him to the pool and plunged in hoping that the water would at least hide my throbbing cock.

We splashed around for a while, gradually edging further out of our depth towards the deep end. Nobody was lurking at that end so we messed around, diving and brushing against each other. That did nothing to lessen either of our hard ons. We both needed release.

George climbed out of the pool and walked towards the changing area. I followed, marvelling at his tight ass in his shorts. Once in the locker room he made a beeline for the toilets, a row of cubicles off to one side. He went to the far one, turned and beckoned me to follow. Once inside he suddenly turned and dropped his shorts. His ample, hard cock sprung forth, he leaned into me kissing me with a firm, experienced mouth. His hand went down the back of my shorts and a finger found my hole. I was unprepared for what happened next.

As I moved my hand down to grab his cock he pushed me to my knees and, before I could take a breath, his cock was in my mouth. I wasn’t very experienced with guys and the size of his cock took me by surprise, as did the glorious warm taste of his head now the foreskin had pulled back. His ample balls tapped gently against my chin as I sucked as hard as I could. I slid his shorts right down and off with one hand while the other played with his balls and attempted to probe between his legs. Freed of his shorts he spread his legs and I released his cock from my mouth and gently sucked his balls, my tongue sliding further and further between his legs. He arched his back towards me but I could get no further past his balls.

Taking matters into my own hands I grabbed his hips and turned him round. He made a small surprised noise as I pushed him forward so I could get my tongue inbetween his cheeks and quickly found his sphincter. He gasped and bent over further so I could get my face deep into his ass and use my tongue like I wanted to fuck him with it. All the while I was playing with his balls and cock, which had got even harder, if that was possible.

Eventually he straightened up, pulled me to my feet and started to kiss me passionately again. This time he pushed my shorts right down and looked hungrily at my hard cock. He slowly grabbed it, making sure my foreskin was right back, and suddenly turned back round and backed onto it. My cock slid effortlessly into his ass, an ass I had assumed was virginal. But by the easy way my cock went in, it must have been experienced.

I was so turned on that I started to pump him hard immediately. I felt fit to burst, and burst I did, deep inside my boyhood crush’s gorgeous ass. How lucky was I?

I held him tight to me as the last of my hot cum spurted into him, savouring that closeness after so many years. His ass muscles started to do a tango round my deflating cock. I looked down and saw his cock bounced with the rhythm of his ass contractions. Tiny beads of pre-cum coalesced on the end of his cock. I reached round and started to work his cock. Almost immediately he came, gushing all over my hand and the wall of the cubicle. That only made his ass grip my cock even harder and I could feel myself harden. I started to fuck him again, slowly at first til I was fully hard and then deep thrusts. He moaned, his flaccid cock dripping the final globules of cum as I battered his ass. I came again. Inside him again.

Afterwards I complimented him on his technique being fucked.

“Was it OK” he asked “cos that was my first time”

I was amazed and flattered. It may have been his first but it wasn’t our last