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A week and a half passed quickly. We continued to see each other at the strip and acted as if nothing had happened, but secretly we were talking all the time. Dirty text messages and pictures on the internet and explicit phone conversations. Finally towards the end of the week, Gene called me for what I'd been waiting for, and I knew he had been too. He said that his mom would be out of town Friday and not back until Sunday, and I could stay the night or even the weekend if I wanted to. I jumped on the chance, all the thoughts of the last night at his house rushing back to me, and I began getting hard just thinking about it. Friday night came, and I left for his house about 7:30. Arriving, I parked in the driveway and walked up to the house, a few days worth of clothes in my bag which was slung around my back. I knocked on the door and waited a minute before he answered, wearing the same pair of PJ pants he'd worn the last time I'd spent there, and nothing else.
"Damn," I said as I stepped inside and set my bag on the floor. "You sure know how to stun a boy." "I do what I can," he said as he ran his hands over my chest, looking downwards. I leaned in and kissed him, and soon we were wrapped up in each other, our kisses so passionate that I hadn't noticed we were now sitting on the couch in his living room. I was getting hard from all of this, and apparently he was too, because before long his hand was groping my crotch, squeezing me until I was harder. "Slow down skipper," I said breaking away. "We have the whole weekend." He seemed a bit disappointed, and I quickly changed the subject. "Why don't you show me your house? The only part I've seen is your room.. .well rooms." "Yeah, sure," he said. He took me through the first floor of the house, which didn't really have a second level. He gave me the standard walk through, kitchen, dining room, etc. Then he showed me the back yard. "You have a pool?!" I was quite excited, especially at the new possibilities that circled in my head. "Yeah. Why, want to go swimming?" "You're fucking right I do! Got something for me to change in to?" "Unless you want a pair of my tiny ass boxers," he said. "Sure, why not, something tells me they won't stay on long anyway," I said as reached forward and ran my hand over his cock. "Ok, be right back," he said and quickly left and went downstairs.
I went back into the house and waited in the living room. He re-emerged a few minutes later with a pair of black boxers with hearts on them, a nicely cliched look that I'm sure looked good on him. "See, I've given you my heart," he said with a smile as he handed them to me. "Aww, how sweet, now do you mind while I change?" "What, you act like I haven't seen it before. Or sucked it for that matter." "That's beside the point, I have a certain level of modesty. Besides, you haven't today, and I like to keep a certain level of suspense until...well, you know." I did remove my shirt at this point, but had no intentions of going any further. "Ok, I'll be out at the pool then." He left, and I heard the basement door open and him run downstairs to his room.
I quickly slid out of my pants and boxer briefs and forced myself into his pair of boxers. When he didn't come back up for a minute I went out to the pool, sitting on one of the chairs waiting for him to come out. He emerged a few minutes later, still wearing just his PJ pants and shirtless. "You going swimming like that?" I asked as he approached me. A smile crept over his lips. "Of course not," he said, and with that he pulled down his pants, revealing a bright red thong, proudly displaying everything. "Damn," I said, almost instantly hard. I reached up and caressed him, his cock growing hard in my hand, my own growing hard as well. "We'll have plenty of time for that later," he said, and he walked away, going over to the pool and lowering himself in. "Why you little shit." I said, getting up and running over to the pool, jumping over him into the water. I came up laughing as was he, and we kissed again. I pinned him up against the side of the pool, both of us growing harder still. At this point he decided to splash me, and we began playing around in the pool, dunking each other and such. We swam around for half an hour, and Gene began to use the diving board almost regularly. I had mosied down towards the other end of the pool. After he had made several jumps, he was on the board for another when I heard a voice, quite familiar.
"Hey guys what's up?" it was his friend Jared again. What, does this kid just come and go as he pleases? You can't tell me Gene invited him knowing what we would both want to do, unless Jared was in "one of his moods." "Hey what's up?" Gene said. "Not much, just thought I'd drop by and see what's going on," he said. He seemed to have a solid stare on Gene, eying him up and down in that thong of his, and it kind of upset me. Back off buddy, you had your chance, he's mine now. "Yeah just hanging out, want to join us?" Did my ears deceive me? Gene just invited him to join us? I guess he didn't have plans for us tonight. "Sure." And with that, Jared began took his shirt off. Wait, I just realized he didn't have anything to change into. What was he going to do here? I would soon find out. He undid his belt, followed by the button and zipper on his jeans. Uh-oh, this wasn't going to end up well. He pulled his pants off and was now down to his boxers, a white and green plaid pattern.
He kicked his socks off and made his way over to the pool. He was going to swim like that? Well, I was certainly going to have a problem, even if he knew what Gene and I were doing together. My eyes glued to his nether regions, I watched his package bounce inside his underwear as he approached the poolside, lowering himself in slowly similar to how Gene had. Gene dove off the bored splashing him and breaking my trance. They began to horse around in the water, and I continued to stray away to the other side of the pool, eventually ending up in the corner away from them. I leaned against the corner, watching them play like two little kids in the water. After a short while, Gene offered us drinks. He got out of the pool. I watched him, or more specifically his nice, tight ass, as he dried himself off before walking into the house. I looked up only to realize that Jared had been making his way towards me while I was distracted. He was now only about five feet from me.
"So when did you and Gene get to be such good friends?" he asked as he came even closer still, making me a bit uncomfortable. "Cops showed up at the strip one night last week when I didn't have my car, and he picked me up." "Oh, cool," he said, lowering his body so that the water came up just below his neck. I wish he would have stood up though, because he had a beautiful body. He was much more buff than Gene, with the same definition. He had a hard six pack and abs, but unlike Gene he had big, thick forearms and biceps, as well as muscular thighs and calves. As much as I loved Gene's body, Jared's was just as hot. He must have read my mind, be cause he stood up, the water now coming to just above his waist. I stood up as well, leaning back, becoming quite uncomfortable with this situation now. "So uh, what have you guys been doing together?" "Oh not a whole lot," I said playing off what had happened the last time he had intruded on us. He was now inches from me, but he had a smile on his face. I felt something against my thigh, and looked down and could see, even through the water, that he was hard as a rock, and what I felt was his cock against my leg. I was taken aback, and wasn't sure of what to do. Just when it seemed he was about to kiss me, Gene came back from the house with our drinks.
"What are YOU two doing?" he said with a big smile, and Jared quickly backed off. "Just messing around," Jared said taking his drink from Gene, and then looked at me and gave me a wink. Gene saw this and then looked at me, smiling, as he handed me mine. I opened the can of Pepsi and the set it back on the sidewalk next to Jared's. Gene climbed back into the pool and they quickly resumed their playing. Jared had him from behind in a head lock. He certainly hadn't gone soft in that amount of time, so I knew Gene had to be feeling his rod against his ass. Eventually Jared left, drying off and re-dressing. I didn't want him to put his clothes back on, but I had a feeling it wouldn't be the last time I saw him in so little clothing.