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On Saturday morning, I woke to the sound of a splash in the pool. I kicked the sheets off, rose naked from the bed and pulled the curtains back on the French doors leading out to the back yard. I could see Pablo swimming freestyle -- naked, of course -- from one end of the pool to the other.
I opened the doors and let the dogs outside and stepped out into the sunlight.
"Good morning," I said when Pablo popped his head out at the shallow end of the pool.
"Good morning," he replied, wiping the water from his eyes and looking over towards me. He grinned as his gaze dropped from my eyes to my crotch.
I looked down and realized I was sporting morning wood. My cock was almost fully erect and standing straight out in front of me.
"Sorry," I said as I tried to push it down.
"I'm not sorry," he said, laughing. "This is a very nice morning greeting! Will you join me for a swim?"
"Sure," I said. Since he'd seen it already, I didn't make an effort to hide my erection. So it bobbed up and down in front of me as I made my way over to the pool. I descended into the warm water. "Ahh... that feels nice."
I dove under and swam a few laps back and forth. My erection had finally subsided by the time I emerged at the shallow end of the pool and sat on the top step next to Pablo. Our cocks bobbed in and out of the water as it sloshed back and forth gently.
"I can already tell it's going to be really hot today," I said, staring up at the bright sky.
"A good day to be without clothes," Pablo said with a smile. He leaned back, his elbows propped on the edge of the pool. His tan, hairy chest seemed to glow in the sunlight.
I laughed. "Would you like some breakfast?"
"Yes!" Pablo said rubbing the furry spot on his stomach below his navel. "But first I should call Mateo."
"Perfect. I'll get breakfast ready and bring it out here while you make your call." I hauled myself out of the pool, stood in the sun for a few minutes to dry off, and then went inside to pull together breakfast.
Pablo meanwhile had grabbed his phone off the chaise and dialed Mateo on FaceTime. From the kitchen sink, where I stood washing some fruit, I could see him talking and holding the phone in front of him as he walked slowly around the yard. I assumed he was giving Mateo a virtual tour.
I made coffee, chopped up some fruit and put it in a bowl, and warmed some of Daisy's homemade apple bran muffins in the microwave. I arranged it all on a wooden tray with plates, mugs and silverware and took it out to the table on the patio.
Pablo was no longer out in the yard, so I assume he'd gone inside to show Mateo the guest house or maybe just to use the bathroom. I realized I'd forgotten to bring out water, so I retrieved that from the kitchen.
As I walked outside with a plastic pitcher and tumblers, Pablo was walking over towards the table with his phone still extended in front of him.
"Y este es Tyler. Saluda a Tyler!" Pablo said aiming his phone at me. "Tyler, say hi to Mateo."
He tapped the phone to flip the camera around and then stood next to me with one arm around me and the other extending the phone in front of us. I could see Mateo on the screen, with a small inset displaying the view of Pablo and me from head to upper chest. Mateo was cute. He had the same general coloring as Pablo, but slightly more delicate features. And since he was shirtless, I could also see he had less chest hair. Mateo gave me a big smile and waved at me.
"Hola Mateo. Mucho gusto!" I said, smiling and waving back.
Mateo seemed surprised when I spoke Spanish. He replied in Spanish at such a rapid pace that I only caught the word "guapo", which I knew meant handsome. Pablo laughed, so I just smiled back at the screen.
They continued their conversation for another minute or so as we stood there. Their speech was so fluid that I caught only a word here and there. I'm pretty sure Pablo wrapped up by mentioning breakfast and that he needed to go.
"Adios mi amor!" he said with a wave to Mateo. I waved goodbye, too.
"Did you understand all that?" Pablo asked as we sat down at the table.
"Just a little here and there," I admitted before taking a sip of my coffee.
"Mateo said it was nice that you could speak Spanish in addition to being handsome," Pablo said with a grin. "And he said it looked like you had a beautiful, big dick!"
I snorted, trying not to spray Pablo with my coffee.
"Well, he's not wrong," he laughed.
"Thank you," I replied, blushing a little. "Mateo seems very nice and he's really cute."
"He is. And he has a very nice dick, too." He took a sip of coffee. "He was a little jealous."
"Oh, I'm sorry," I said.
"Oh no, not jealous like that," Pablo interjected. "He spent the day in the park with some friends and was trying to cool down. But it's very hot in Madrid right now. He was very jealous that we had such easy access to the pool."
"Ahh, that's a relief," I said. "I thought maybe he was jealous that we were naked."
"I'm sure he's jealous that he's not naked here WITH us. But it doesn't bother him that I'm naked here with you," he said, laying his hand on mine in reassurance.
I nodded, recalling our conversation the night before about their being some openness to their relationship.
"Is there anything else you'd like to do today," I said, changing the subject slightly. "Do you want to do any shopping or sightseeing -- or go to a museum? Or would you prefer to just relax and hang out by the pool?"
Pablo thought for a minute as he chewed on some fruit. "I definitely want to swim and sunbathe. But I would like to see West Hollywood if it's not too far from here. And maybe I could find something for Mateo there."
I told him it wasn't far at all and so we decided we would head out in the early afternoon to have lunch, see the sights and shop in Weho. Until then, we'd enjoy the morning by the pool.
We swam and chatted for another hour or so. I tried to stay on the shady side of the pool or under one of the umbrellas, but I could feel myself starting to get a little warm. My fair skin didn't do well for long bouts in the sun. Pablo on the other hand, looked like he was born in the sun. As we sat on the edge of the pool, beads of sweat trickled down his tan chest and into the hair above his cock.
"I should probably get out of the sun for a bit and take a shower," I said, standing up. "But feel free to hang out here as long as you want."
"I'll should probably shower, too," he said. "It's okay to use the shower out here?" He motioned over to the outdoor shower next to the guest house.
"Definitely. It's really nice to shower outside," I said.
I headed into the house and Pablo rose and walked over to the shower. I made my way into the master bathroom walked into the shower and slid open the door that separated it from a little shaded area just outside. As I turned the water on, I could see Pablo doing the same thing with the outdoor shower.
I stepped under the cool spray and let it flow over my body. Pablo hadn't yet stepped under the outdoor shower. He was standing next to the water spray holding the end of his penis. I realized he was starting to pee out there. To my surprise, he lifted his cock and let the spray of urine wash over his stomach. He rubbed the piss into his skin with his other hand.
As he continued to pee, I could see that his cock was beginning to harden. By the time his flow stopped, his stomach was drenched and he'd worked himself up to a full erection. He stroked it gently as he stood in the sun.
My own cock was beginning to harden as well. I stepped back in the shower and knocked over a shampoo bottle.
Pablo was startled by the noise and looked over at me. He hadn't realized that my shower had outdoor access. Realizing that I'd probably been watching him, he grinned.
"There's soap out there," I called out to him, trying to recover my dignity. "Do you need any shampoo?" I held up the bottle.
"Yes, thank you. I'll come get it," he said, turning off the water. He began walking towards me, his hard cock extended 90 degrees in front of him and bouncing with each step. He traversed the stepping stones that led to my shower and then stood just outside the sliding door. "I'm sorry. I guess you probably saw everything I was doing over there."
"No worries," I said. "I've peed out there a few times myself."
"I had too much coffee maybe," he said, grinning and eyeing my erection. "That's a very big shower. Do you mind if I shower in here with you?"
"Not at all," I said, backing up slightly. I was glad the electricity I was feeling wasn't real. Otherwise I'd have electrocuted myself in the shower.
Pablo stepped into the shower, his erection leading the way. He shifted under the water and let it flow over his head and down his body.
I grabbed soap from the dish and began to work up a lather. "Do you want me to wash your back?"
"Yes," he said, smiling. "And then my front, please."
I rubbed the soap over his shoulders and back, rubbing it into his skin. I relathered and soaped up one leg from ankle to cheek and then did the other. Then I massaged the soap into his butt cheeks. The soap ran down the hairy cleft between them. He spread them gently for me, and I rubbed my fingers gently over his hole.
Then Pablo turned to face me. His erection slapped against my hip as he turned, and then it probed at the skin above my pubic hair. My own cock was now rock hard and pointing towards his ball sac. When he relaxed, his heavy balls grazed the head of my cock.
I lathered up again and washed Pablo's legs from ankles to hips. I shifted up to his armpits, scrubbing the dark fur under each arm. I then began lathering his chest. I spent a couple minutes kneading the warm suds into his pecs, swirling around each nipple and then gently rubbing over them with my soapy fingers. I shifted down to his stomach, working the soap into the softness of his belly.
I worked the lather into his dark bush of pubic hair. And then I shifted down and soaped up his balls. They'd been hanging heavy in their sac, but retracted slightly when I touched them.
Looking down at me, he gave me a smile and nodded.
I took the length of his hard cock in one hand and used the other to pull his foreskin back. Pablo inhaled deeply as I worked the soap up and down his shaft, making sure not to get any of it into the sensitive piss slit.
"I'm going to cum very quickly if you keep doing that," he said softly. He gently pulled my hands away from his cock and pulled me in for an embrace. His length of his hard cock pressed against stomach. Mine was wedged between his thighs.
Pablo pulled his head back slightly and looked down at me again. Then he pressed his soft lips against mine. His tongue flitted against my lips until they parted, and then he worked it inside to spar with my own. We made out like that under the water for a couple of minutes. Then Pablo pulled away and shut the water off.
He lowered himself to his knees and took my cock in his mouth. I clutched the dark hair on his head as the intense feelings rushed to my cock. I was lucky I didn't unload in his mouth right then, but I managed to hang on.
Pablo ran his tongue under my foreskin while he tugged at my balls. "Such a beautiful cock," he said -- with my beautiful cock still in his mouth. Then he bobbed up an down on it, taking the full length down his throat and then backing off until he lips were just kissing the head.
"You're going to ME cum very quickly if you keep doing THAT," I said, sighing.
He took another couple strokes on my cock and then stood up again. "We wouldn't want that to happen," he said, pulling me in for another embrace. He planted another kiss on my lips before adding, "Because I want you to cum inside me, Tyler."
I smiled against his mouth at the thought. "You are the guest, after all."
Pablo laughed and kissed me more. "I want you to fuck me outside. Is that okay?"
"Yes, of course. But let's find a spot in the shade," I answered.
Pablo kissed me one last time and then grabbed my hand and led me back outside into the yard. We positioned one of the chaise lounges in the shade of a tree and draped a towel over it.
"Do we need some lube?" I asked.
"No," he said and began sucking on my cock again. I could tell he was intentionally working up a lot of saliva as he sucked on my erection. When he pulled off, my cock was visibly shiny and laden with his spit. He turned and leaned forward, placing his elbows on the chaise and holding his lightly hairy ass in the air. "Now spit on my hole, please."
I worked up a mouthful of spit, pulled his cheeks gently apart to expose his asshole, leaned down and spat onto it. I hit the bullseye and Pablo tensed and released it.
"Fuck me, please, Tyler," he moaned, in his sexy accent.
I obliged by pulling back my foreskin and pressing the head of my cock against his hole. I could feel the tension of his sphincter relax a bit and I pushed forward until the head disappeared inside him. Pablo inhaled deeply.
"Too much?" I asked.
"No, no, it feels amazing!" Pablo gasped. "Keep going!"
I pushed further and then pulled back slightly. Pushed deeper again and pulled back. I repeated this maneuver several times until my cock was buried to the hilt and my balls were pressed against Pablo's ass cheeks.
"That's it! Now pound me!" Pablo pleaded.
I positioned my hands on his ass cheeks and proceeded to pound him harder and harder. I could feel the sweat building on my forehead, my chest, back and armpits. As I plunged deep into Pablo, the sweat droplets flung off me and landed on his ass and his back. He was sweating profusely, as well.
Pablo lifted himself on his hands and pressed his back against my chest. He turned his head to one side and I leaned in until our mouths met again. I wrapped my arms around his chest and pinched at his nipples while we kissed and fucked.
"I want to see you," Pablo said longingly. I pulled my cock fully out of his ass so he could shift, turn and lay back on the chaise. He smiled up at me as he pulled his knees up to his chest.
I positioned my cock at the entrance to his hole and plunged it in once again. Pablo's eyes rolled back in his head and his mouth flew open in a gasp. Then he looked up at me and gave me another huge smile. He flicked his tongue out longingly, so I obliged and leaned forward to kiss him.
"That feels so good! You're going to make me cum, Tyler," Pablo moaned. "Are you getting close, too?"
"Yes," I gasped. "Very close. Are you sure you want it inside you?"
"Yes, yes," he moaned. "I want your cum inside me! Pound it in, please."
I grabbed Pablo's ankles and spread his legs wide to give me leverage. As sweat literally poured off my body, I slammed my cock as hard as I could into Pablo's warm asshole. I pulled back until just the head was inside and then slammed it back in -- again and again. My balls slapped against his sweaty ass as he tugged on his nipples.
"That's it, that's it!" Pablo growled loudly. He flung his hands behind the chaise, exposing his dark, hairy, sweaty pits. "Here it comes!"
A pearly white arrow of cum erupted from his cock and landed on his chest. The next darted forth and landed across his lips. As I continued to pound Pablo's hole, his hard cock bounced this way and that spraying volleys of cum across his chest, stomach, face and armpits.
"Ohhhhh," he sighed loudly as the intensity subsided. White liquid continued to dribbled from his cock.
I could feel my own load building in my balls ready to emerge. I pounded one, two, three more times before I felt the telltale sign of release. My body tensed as my semen burst forth to fill Pablo's ass. As each round pulsed out, my cock throbbed and I gasped -- saliva flinging from my mouth and falling on Pablo.
"Oh my god!" Pablo said. Clearly he could feel the throbbing in his ass.
With my load fully released, I let go of Pablo's ankles and leaned forward to kiss him. He wrapped his legs around me as our lips met and I tasted the warm cum on his soft lips. As I pulled back, Pablo's eyes widened and darted quickly to his left.
"Hi, sorry to interrupt," I heard the familiar voice from behind me.
With my cock still embedded in Pablo, I turned to see my roommate Steve standing behind us. He was shirtless, holding a 12-pack of beer, and wearing just a pair of loose mesh basketball shorts that did nothing to hide his erection.
"You said it was okay if I came over to swim sometime," Steve said, setting the beer down on a table.
"I figured you'd give me some warning," I said, feeling the redness in my cheeks -- from both exertion and embarrassment.
"Sorry, I tried texting and calling you earlier, but you didn't answer," he said, sheepishly. "So I figured I'd swing by."
"How long have you been here?" I asked, my cock starting to soften slightly inside Pablo, who looked up at me amused.
"Uhh.... long enough to see what you were doing," Steve said. "Are you gonna introduce me to your friend?"
"Steve, this is my new friend Pablo -- who's on a layover from Spain," I said, still hovering over Pablo. "Pablo, this is my roommate Steve."
Steve gave a wave and Pablo smiled back.
"Good to meet you, Steve. You seem to have enjoyed the show," Pablo said, wryly.
Steve gazed down at the tent in his shorts. "Sorry... yeah. That was really fucking hot!"
I looked back at Pablo. He smiled at me and nodded.
"Have you ever been in Spain before?" I asked Steve as I pulled my semi-erect cock from Pablo's ass. His hole made a soft slurping sound as my head popped out.
"You mean... ?" Steve said, motioning towards Pablo.
Pablo and I smiled and nodded in unison.
Steve kicked off his tennis shoes, slid his shorts down and stepped out of them in a split second. His erection popped up like a spring as it was released. Now completely naked, he walked over to where I stood.
Pablo grabbed his thighs, pulling his legs back and exposing his hole.
"Fuck, it's all wet with your cum, Tyler," Steve said in amusement. I placed a hand on his smooth, tan ass cheek and pushed him forward toward Pablo. He pressed his cut cock head against Pablo's sphincter. "Damn. It's still warm."
With another gentle push on his ass, Steve plunged his cock forward into Pablo. "Oh my god!" Steve gasped.