Swimming Hole

Here is another first time fantasy I hope you enjoy.

It is always surprising to me how we sometimes meet that special person, the one we remember for ever after, the one that still makes our body tremble, our heart beat faster and blood rush to our sex tools. I have met many men in my thirty years but I do remember Jim as if it was yesterday. Although I had been seventeen and he eighteen, my imagination runs wild whenever I remember our chance meeting on that warm summer day.

I was very proud of my body at seventeen, as I worked out regularly and was on the wrestling team at school. I was already six feet tall, black hair and eyes, a strong cut face with dimples most girls went crazy about, wide shoulders, a well defined chest with pumped up pecs crowned with two delicious nipples that were about as big as silver dollars. My abs were as if chiseled in stone, long muscled legs that were covered with black hair. I was also quite content with my sexual organ. A black line of hair left from my bellybutton and went south to expand into a luxuriant thick forest of black pubic hair and at the center a large towere hung between my legs. I had a regular length cock which sprang to seven inches when excited but it was it's thickness that made it outstanding and the cockhead: erect or not it looked like a very large mushroom.

Even at seventeen I knew I was different. I did not go for girls but was always getting excited by other male bodies. I still hadn't any real experience with loving men besides a few jack off sessions with some buddies. That summer I was about to find out how great sex between men could really be.

I had a few weeks off from my summer job and decided to spend them alone at my parents cottage. We own a house on a fifty acre lot of land. There are no close neighbours and we usually don't see anyone for days. I love the place as I love nature and feel good just walking through the forest. About a mile from the house in the woods there is a great swimming hole. A river runs through the forest and at this place forms a small pool but great for swimming and cooling off on a hot day. I've been there hundred of times and never encountered a soul.

It was a hot muggy day and I decided to head out to the river. I pulled on a pair of tight red speedo trunks. I love these lycra suits as they cling to your body and enhance your crotch. With my large dickhead, anyone could easily make out the contours of my cock through the material. I've always swam nude but I put on the suit in case anyone is there. I pulled on an old t-shirt and headed out. It was a very hot day so about halfway I pulled off my shirt and wiped some of my sweat with it. As I got closer I was surprised to hear splashing noises: someone was there. I crept up quietly and looked around a rock formation to find another guy swimming around. He was about my age and I could tell he was quite good looking. Then he stood up and my mouth fell open. In front of me was a god, an icon of manliness. He was a little taller than me with a build that fills our dreams. His hair was dark brown, a very handsome face, very large shoulders obviously from a lot of swimming, a chest that brought water to my mouth, his nipples were as large as mine but much darker and his pecs were even rounder than mine, a well-developped abdominal section, equally long legs also very hairy. He was wearing a white pair of speedo trunks which outlined in detail a cock that seemed to be like mine. I felt my cock responding and already could feel precum leak out. So before I got an erection I couldn't control, I walked out towards the water. He seemed startled when he saw me but smiled and waved. I smiled back and walked to the edge where I removed my shoes, threw down my shirt and walked into the cool water. He walked up to me and stretched out a hand:

• "Hi, my name is Jim"

• "I'm John. How's it going?"

• "It's a great place for a swim and a great day for it." he replied.

• "I've walked a mile to feel the cool water and enjoy a swim" I said.

We started talking and got along real well. He was new in the area; at a cottage about half a mile from ours and it was his first time at the river. I told him a little about myself and we discovered that we liked each other I thought. I couldn't help but glance once in a while at his crotch and I could tell he was giving me the look over also. At one point I was sure his basket had grown as the material was stretching and his cock head was even more visible. This of course set my mind in full spin and the blood quickly rushed to my cock. We were both looking down at our crotches as we saw our cocks start to twitch and grow. I got shy and ran into the water, the coolness didn't stop my cock though as it grew to it's full seven inches, stretching the swimsuit material to it's limit. My cock stood straight out pulling the suit so that looking down I could see a good part of the shaft uncovered. I turned around and saw Jim still standing there with a smile on his face and his hands on his hips. Looking down I saw that he was in the same situation as his cock also stood out straight. I walked back up to him and stood close to him. Our baskets were inches away. I could see his thick shaft as his cock, like mine, had stretched his material. We then looked into each other's eyes our hearts pounding and cocks throbbing. His hands came up and his fingers tickled my hard nipples sending shock waves right down to my toes. I moaned and arched my back which brought the tip of our cocks in contact. The feeling was exquisite and as I reached out for his tits, he moaned out loud and moved his pelvis in closer as our cocks rubbed slowly together through the swim trunks.

Still playing with our tits we moved in closer grinding our crotches tightly as our tools were mashed between our bellies. Precum was leaking out steadily from my cock making each movement wet and sensuous. He then brought his face in closer and wrapping his arms around me, he gave me my first kiss. His lips at first played with mine, then I felt his hot wet tongue trace my lips and as I opened my lips a little his tongue quickly found it's way into my mouth and our tongues met. They played at first tentatively, then more urgently as our passion mounted. We had grabbed each other's asscheeks and were pulling our groins even tighter together as our fucktools rubbed solidly together.

After what seemed an eternity of kissing, he pulled us apart and started kissing my neck then my chest as he spent time and saliva on my nipples, then slowly down my stomach. His fingers grabbed the waist band of my trunks and as he kissed and licked his way down he pulled my trunks down my legs. My cock sprang up as it was released from it's confines. It stood out shiny and wet as a clean drop of love juice formed at my tip. Jim then in one movement took my cock down his throat. I yelled out with pleasure as I had never experienced anything so wonderful. He sucked on my dick and then on my low hanging balls getting my whole crotch wet and sticky. I pulled him up and sank my tongue down his throat tasting my precum. I left his mouth and started the same trail he had gone on me. When I released his cock it sprang up and hit my chin. I then got a good look at the twin of my tool. We were exactly alike and, like me, he was leaking madly. I opened my mouth and tried to swallow him but not being as experienced choked on the first try. I then went slower, sucking im in an inch at a time till my throat got used to his cock. It tasted great and I knew I would always like cock. I started slowly moving up and down his shaft all the while my tongue played with his glans making him moan and start shoving his dick deep dowm my throat.

After a little while of this he pulled me up and our mouths met again as he drew me closer to him. Our set slick cocks crossed between our bellies and our thrust sent them cliding over one another. OIur tongues were doig battle in our mouths as we took turns sucking on them. Our hands were all over our grinding bodies and found their way at the wame time to our nipples as we played with our erect sensitive tits sending our groins into wild thrusts as our balls mashed together and our pubic bushes blended as if one. Our moans were loud and simultaneous as we synchronized without knowing our breathing. Our legs were spread wide and we would bend our knees together bringin our crotches even closer together.

Jim brought his right hand close to our connected mouths and with our tongues we thoroughly wet it. He then lowered it between our bellies and finding our cocks brought them tightly together, shaft to shaft, glan to glan. The friction created by our pelvic thrusts was unbearably delicious. I could feel his cock head each time it passed my groove at the top and I'm sure he felt mine. My right hand was playing with our mashed balls and my left hand, as his, played with his tits. By now our moans had become cries as our tongues dueled even faster. Our cocks both grew rockhard and each movement brought us closer. They were both so slick and wet, and it created a slushy kind of sound that heightened our excitement. With a few more thrusts and with wild cries and grunts, our fuck tools erupted at the same time. The first load of hot white semen spurt out and landed near our chin and then shot after shot of spunk flew out of our connected cocks and covered our bellies with a thick jism which our grinding spread all over our chests and abdomen. The explosions slowly subsided leaving us panting but still hard as we sank to the ground and he lay on top of me.

We spent many hours that afternoon making love and I finally learned what mansex was all about.

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