'Swimming with AJ' By Dogbark
He was a good looking boy. Not tall but muscular. Dark hair, dark skin, Italian heritage. That was AJ. The new junior account executive at the ad agency where Boyd worked as senior art director.
AJ was straight out of college and definitely straight. Or was he, Boyd wondered as he watched AJ bend over slightly as he poured a glass of water from the cooler.
Boyd's eye lingered over this boy's arse as it sat snugly in a pair of black suit trousers. Boyd imagined AJ showering. He visualised the steaming water pouring over AJ's beautifully chiselled face, down onto his strong black-haired chest before cascading over a rippling stomach.
"So what's on for the weekend Boyd?" AJ turned and asked.
"I'm having a pretty quiet one I think," Boyd, who was not openly gay at work, responded. He didn't want to give too much away. He didn't want to say that he'd be trawling the bars, drinking way too much and fucking whoever looked good at the time. "I'll probably catch up some pals, hit the pool," he continued.
"So you're a swimmer. I could tell by your shoulders."
"Do you swim?" asked Boyd; from an underwater perspective he pictured AJ swimming naked, his young thick cock swinging gently from side to side.
"I swam at college. Haven't been lately."
"You know there's a pool just down the road."
"Really." AJ raised an eyebrow.
"I go every night after work. Might see you there some time."
AJ started to walk off: "Yeah, I wouldn't mind going tonight."
This kid was too good to be true. Too hot to be anything but unattainable. At least Boyd was happy about the opportunity to see him naked in the locker room.
Boyd was ready to leave work just before 6 pm. He walked by AJ's office, stuck his head in and said "hi".
"Hi, if you're still going to the pool can I get a lift?" AJ asked.
They arrived minutes later. AJ purchased a pair of black Speedos and some goggles. He rented a towel. It was a Friday night. The pool was quiet.
Boyd started to undress immediately after they walked into the locker room. He decided not to look at AJ. From experience he knew it was easier to check out straight guys after they had swam rather than before. They were more relaxed, less self-conscious.
"You've got a great body Boyd", AJ said, "the swimming is paying off for you."
This was permission for Boyd to have a look at the boy. Standing there in his tight white briefs he was hot. Sculpted shoulders. Slightly hairy chest. Skin the colour of a cafe latte.
AJ pulled down his briefs without a hint of shyness. A mass of black pubes sitting above a handsome uncut cock was revealed. It wasn't big. It wasn't small. Right now it was just right for Boyd. It was quickly covered again as AJ slid on his silky Speedos. The fabric collected his cock and balls to create a delicious mound.
Boyd's dick was semi-hard. He turned around again to cover himself. He pulled on his own light blue Speedos. They sat tightly on his had a magnificent physique. Boyd was over six foot. Dark red hair. Hairless chest and arms. He was strong and powerful all over with strong legs and a rounded muscular ass.
Boyd turned back around to find AJ eyeing off his arse. Their eyes meet. So did their intentions. But what to do about, Boyd asked himself. Being older guy it was probably his role to make the first move. He hesitated before saying: "Okay AJ let's swim."
Boyd swam hard, his mind filled with anticipation. AJ was a good swimmer. After doing laps for 40 minutes Boyd decided it was time to act.
He swam up behind AJ who was breast stroking. This gave Boyd the perfect opportunity to check out the finer points of his coworker's ass; he savoured the view of AJ's powerful legs bending inwards and extending back out. During each movement AJ's powerful arse opened allowing his lyrca covered balls to drop into view. They were ripe and ready, Boyd thought.
Boyd swam up to AJ and grabbed his leg. AJ stopped, turned back and pushed Boyd's head underwater until it was level with his cock. Boyd enjoyed being up close to the delicious package. He grabbed AJ's swimsuit and tugged it down slightly. AJ soon let go allowing Boyd to rise to the surface.
"Hey, that's not fair," a smiling AJ said as he pulled up his suit.
"Let's hit the showers," Boyd whispered into AJ's ear.
They went into the empty locker room and walked into the same cubicle. Their mouths met under the steaming water. As they kissed Boyd grabbed at AJ's Speedos pulling them fully down. AJ groaned with pleasure as Boyd stroked his youthful hard cock. With his other hand Boyd squirted soap from a nearby dispenser and started to explore AJ's tight arse hole.
AJ's hands started to pull at Boyd swimsuit revealing a rock hard 10 inch member. In a low voice the boy asked to be fucked.
Boyd's finger continued its exploration as AJ grabbed at the redhead's balls and licked his face. He was serious about being fucked and having it done as quickly as possible.
AJ turned around and bent his upper body forward. He instinctively grabbed Boyd's dick and guided it into his hole. Boyd started to thrust gently. AJ groaned slightly at his arse swallowed the cock. The thrusting momentum gathered pace. AJ's moans were soft and low, his breathing rapid.
Boyd was loving this. He enjoyed the tight pleasure of a perfect, silky hole. Each thrust was like delving into a warm bath. His body was alive with pleasure at the sight of AJ's muscular back. He pushed harder and harder as his balls slammed against AJ's arse. The pleasure was heightening, heading towards its natural conclusion.
Boyd pulled his cock out, AJ turned around and started to rub his own twink. Boyd followed suit. They enjoyed the visual feast of each other's pleasure. With a masculine grunt of sheer pleasure Boyd's cock exploded hitting AJ's chest, stomach and busy hand. Boyd grabbed AJ's balls. His grip tightened as the boy started to cum.
Their passion ended with a long deep kiss.
After showering they walked back to the main section of the dressing room one at a time. It was still empty. A minor miracle. They watched each other dress. Boyd enjoyed looking at AJ's cock once covered again by cotton briefs. A beautiful package that was no longer a mystery.
Boyd gave AJ a lift home. They didn't talk much during the short drive. "Thanks for that man," AJ said as he got out of the car.
"So do you want to go swimming again?" Boyd asked.
AJ gave him a strange look...
To be continued.
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