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

    thrill of feeling my freed cock and balls rushing through the water and the sensations around my ass where the water passed around my buttocks and caused eddies behind my balls as I swam along! That night, I couldn’t wait to get back to my room so that I could beat-off, I was so highly charged! Emboldened by my first nude swim, I soon got hooked on the habit and whenever I could, when the coast was clear, I would strip-off once I was in the water. Actually, I divided my visits into late ones, so that I could swim naked, and earlier ones, so that I could catch glimpses of Grant on his high-chair, always with his leg crossed in front of him, partially revealing his manhood! One night, I was on a “late”, doing my usual lengths in the nude, in the rippling half-light of the pool lights, when all of a sudden I saw Grant standing at the edge of the pool down the deep-end, putting on his goggles. His T-shirt was gone and he was in just his blue swim-shorts. With a loud “SPLASH!” he dived into the water and started powering back down the far side of the pool. I’d got so used to being on my own late at night that it never occurred to me that he or anyone else would be around, let alone in the water. More to the point, I now realised that my trunks were down the other end! Overcome by shyness, I froze and turned my back as he came down the far lane towards the shallow-end. His head was down and he was doing a powerful crawl, so I hoped he hadn’t seen me under the water. As he did ...
    his tumble-turn and started swimming back, I decided to head for my trunks as quickly as possible! At least he wouldn’t be able to see me from behind. On the way back up the pool, I had a brief view of his body under the water, as he powered away, his strong legs moving rhythmically behind him and his blue swim shorts clinging and rippling in the currents across his powerful buttocks, now beautifully back-lit by the underwater pool lights. He reached the deep-end first of course and I expected him to turn again but he seemed to disappear from view as I came up to the bar. I was just about to grab my trunks from their hiding-place when there was a great “WHOOSH!” of water beside me and a swimming-goggled Grant shot up out of the water right by me! “Hello!” he said, ripping off his goggles and brushing his hair out of his face. I was never a particularly strong or confident swimmer, so his sudden appearance took me by surprise and I panicked; I gasped and lost my grip on the side bar, slipping under the water. Instinct then made me start to thrash about, to get my mouth out of the water but I was gulping-in more water than air. Suddenly, I felt strong arms around me and I was lifted up. As my face came out of the water and I took a clean breath, his face was beside me and I heard him say, “Don’t worry, I’ve got you!” He had too! Partly out of relief, I put my arms around him and clung tightly to him. In those moments, I had forgotten that I had no trunks on but survival takes ...
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