After giving his heavy cock a shake, Randy gently
tucked it back into his pants and
left. The usually vacant rest room
suddenly became as busy as Grand Central Station at rush
hour. I was obliged to cram my organ back into
my pants and abandon my mission to
alleviate the pressure welling up in my
swollen young balls.
Now, stripped
naked in the quiet solitude of my living
room I could take my time reflecting on my
incidental encounter, and give my
swollen aching balls and stiff
throbbing cock the thorough attention they deserved.
Seldom do I make sounds
when I’m jacking off, but as my
hand encircled my ridged cockmeat I
heard myself moan with delight.
Diligently I worked my cock, stroking and twisting
the loose, thick skin of my uncut organ into a state
of orgasmic ecstasy. Even after
shooting a torrid river of thick
creamy jism I couldn’t turn loose of my ridged, young
cock.
I was enjoying myself so
much I completely lost all track of
time. I had just shot my third load of cum when I
heard Mom’s key enter the lock on the front door. I
snatched up my cloths and made a mad
dash for my room. If she saw me she
never let on.
The next day Randy wasn’t at work.
It wasn’t like him to miss,
especially on a payday. Late in the afternoon, just
before quitting time, the boss came around with
our paychecks. He handed me both mine
and Randy’s.
“You gave me two,” I said, offering
Randy’s back to him.
“Randy called. He said to
give you his check. He said you were
going to drop it off at his house.” The boss looked
at me suspiciously.
I nodded
agreeably. I knew exactly where Randy lived.
I drove past his house everyday on my way to and from
work. “Yeah, that’s right,” I said,
easing his mind. “I just
forgot.”
I didn’t go to Randy’s right from work. I
stopped at home first to shower and
change. I wanted to be at my best
just in case.
I walked up to the Talbit’s front
door and was about to ring the bell
when I noticed a note tucked conspicuously
under the edge of the mat.
It said: “Billy,
I’m out back by the pool. Come around
and join me.”
I went around the side of the
house and entered the back yard
through a gate in the privacy fence. It was like
walking into one of those pictures you see in a home
and garden magazine.
“Over here,” Randy yelled.
I stepped around
a huge fragrant evergreen to see Randy
standing shoulder deep in the most inviting, brilliant
blue pool I’d ever seen. As I
approached the pool Randy made his
way to the edge, but made no effort to climb out of the
water.
“Thanks for
bringing my check by,” he said. “I really
appreciate it.”
“Are you sick?”
Randy laughed. His perfect, gleaming-white teeth
sparkled like sensuous pearls in the late
afternoon sun. “No. I’m fine. My
parents are out of town so I decided to
just hang out today.”
“Oh. That’s
cool,” I said taking his check out of my
pocket.
“Just lay it on the table,” Randy
directed. “I’ll get it
later.”
After placing his check on the table I
stood fidgeting nervously. “Well, I
guess I’d better be going.”
“What’s your
hurry?” Randy asked. “Do you have a date,
or something?”
“No. I just thought I would round up some of the
guys and just cruise.”
“You’re more than welcome to stay, if you want,”
Randy said. “I would enjoy the
company.”
“That’s cool.” I wasn’t about to turn
down his invitation. “So where did
your parents go?”
“Who knows?” Randy answered. “It’s
business. That’s all I
know.”
“You’ve got a really nice
house.
“Thanks,” he said. “I’d be lost without
the pool. I practically live out
here. Do you like to swim?”
“Sure. When I
get the chance.”
“Well make yourself at home,” he
laughed. “Come on in.”
I didn’t exactly come prepared to go swimming, but I
didn’t want to turn him down —— not on your
life. “Do you have a pair of trunks I
might barrow?” I asked him.
“Who needs
trunks?” Randy said bounding up out of the
water to sit on the edge of the pool. I hadn’t
realized until that moment that he
had been completely naked all along.
“Aren’t you afraid the neighbors will see you
or something?”
“I’ve checked it out,” said Randy. “Nobody can see,
and even if they could you don’t
exactly put me in mind of being the
shy type.”
“What do you mean?”
“Boy, do you have a short memory,” he said. “After
yesterday in the men’s room I would have
thought you’d be ripping off your
cloths by now.”
Suddenly I felt quite warm. “Well,
I certainly wouldn’t want to
disappoint you,” I said as I slowly started taking
off my cloths. A big wide grin came across Randy’s
face when my cock sprang into view.
It was half-hard and getting harder
by the second.
Randy stood up and for the first
time I had the opportunity to cast my
eyes, not only on his enormous cock
and balls, but on his entire body. The sight of him as he
walked past me left me breathless with
anticipation. I couldn’t tear my eyes
away from the absolute perfection of
his glistening wet ass.
“I could do with something
to drink,” he commented. “Can I get
you something? Maybe a cola?”
Jacob and I were friends we weren’t best friends but we were friends all the same. But there was something about him that seemed to grab my attention. Like for instance on some days in class when I am bored I would find myself staring at him trying to remember every inch of his perfect body and occasionally looking at his crotch wandering what was hidden by his pants. Everyday I felt that I needed to get closer to him and find out more about him...