1. A Midnight Swim & Grant the Pool Attendant


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: True Story, Anal, Blowjob, Boy / Boy, Cum Swallowing, Gay, Author: Bulge Voyeur, Rating: 60.9, Source: sexstories.com

    At University, I often used to swim late at night in the pool at the Students’ Union; it was always quiet and I often had the whole pool to myself. One of the attendants was really nice looking. He was in his late 20’s, quite tall and lean but with broad shoulders; clean-shaven but with a thick mop of fair hair. He was slightly olive-skinned and his powerful arms were complemented by the white T-shirt he usually wore. He also had long hairless legs and a fantastically muscular bum, regrettably covered by baggy blue nylon swim-shorts. I had been told by one of my friends that his name was Grant. Aside from Grant, there was at least one other attendant but Grant always seemed to do the late shift. However, he had lots of other duties besides “babysitting” the swimmers, so it was quite common to see nothing but glimpses of him from time to time. However, if I went earlier in the evening, I would often see Grant sitting in his chair on top of his ladder. He had the fascinating habit of sitting with one ankle crossed on top of his other knee, so that as I swam down the lane and approached his station at one end, I could see right up the leg of his blue shorts, within the darkness of which I could clearly see the rounded white shape of his “modesty-panel”, tantalizingly hiding as it did, his testicles and his penis – frustratingly beyond my reach! I used to imagine what they must be like – bunched in his groin, large and full, set in a nest of curls surrounding a silky-soft and ...
    olive-coloured penis, uncircumcised of course! At school, I had always been so shy in the showers that I had hardly ever seen another naked boy, except out of the corner of my eye. But now I had reached the stage in my life where I had recently come to terms with my gayness and was playing “catch-up” with my lost adolescence. My experience of guys was still limited though, so you can imagine how fascinated I was with him; he was like the big brother I never had and had always wanted, in more ways than one! The rules and opening times at the Union in those days were quite lax. The pool was supposed to close at 10pm but I often used to go in just before then and stay for nearly an hour but I was never “thrown out” and the doors were hardly ever locked. One night, I was later than usual but the pool was still open, although most of the lights were off and everywhere was in a kind of twinkling half-light. There was no sign of Grant; he must have gone off duty. The pool lights were still on though, and the effect was just lovely – almost romantic! I changed into my pale blue “speedos” as usual, got into the water and swam a couple of lengths. There was still no sign of anyone else and I felt so safe that after a while, I decided to strip-off my trunks and swim in the nude. image I’d always wanted to be able to swim naked but had never had the opportunity – or the courage. The feeling of the water rushing past my stomach and groin was fantastic but it was nothing compared to the ...
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