Car Wash Blues

(Part 2 from 3. Fiction.)
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?”

“Yeah, a cola would be fine,” I replied noticing how
much darker his cock was than the rest of his body. It made
his overly abundant manhood all the more striking.

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