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The laughs seem to loosen me up and I was feeling pretty comfortable around him. He had a great sense of humor and he told some story that had me in stitches. In the late afternoon sun his body was still shiny from the suntan oil and he looked very feminine and virile all at the same time. It was hot and Brad was just wearing a towel over his Speedo like a skirt, flip flops, and a big pair of sunglasses. I met Brad on the pool patio and we started the short walk to his house. I showered up and left the locker room wearing a pair of running shorts and a tank top.
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Plus I didn't even know if he was straight or bi, or gay for that matter.
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I had always dismissed the thought because I thought that I was too old and I had no idea how to go about it. I have to admit that the idea of man-on-man sex had crossed my mind and I had often found myself looking at Brad in his Speedo as an object of sexual desire. Lately I had been chatting with some bi men on line, and looking at gay porn. I was embarrassed and aroused all at once. I told him that I would shower and I could come over now and check out his computer. "Yeah, sure, ummm sure, anytime."īrad grinned at me. I just suck at that sort of thing and we both have Macs so I just thought."īreaking my gaze away I said. I was fascinated by the sight.īrad grinned at me and said, "Hey do you think you could give me a hand with my computer sometime. In his Speedo his genital ensemble looked like some exotic fruit ripe for the picking.
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Without thinking I gazed at the shiny nylon that cradled his full balls and restrained what appeared to be an impressive cock. When I looked up from the water I found myself looking between his legs at his package. Brad knelt down by the edge, sitting on his heels. It looked like he wanted to talk to me so I swam to the edge to meet him. One day I was finishing my swim when he walked over to the edge of the pool where I was swimming. This immediately caught my attention as most men his age wore oversized surf shorts. Usually a shiny black one that left very little to the imagination. He also always wore a Speedo bathing suit at the pool. He had fine features, blue eyes, and he was very tan and his body was virtually hairless. He had shoulder length straight brown hair that he usually had pulled back in a ponytail. He was just short of 6' tall, his build was slender like that a swimmer but more feminine. Brad was 22, he had taken a year off to travel abroad and he was interesting and a generally nice guy. I would show up for my afternoon swim to find him sitting in the sun on a lounger, we would chat for a bit and I would excuse myself to swim laps. I would often talk with Brad at the pool as I would find him alone reading a book among the busy suburban moms. His parents had moved here from another state while he was in college, a difficult and lonely situation for any young man. His name was Brad and he had just graduated from college.
They had an adult son who I had met once at a neighborhood gathering. I stayed in this suburban neighborhood because it was close to my ex and my children.Įarlier in the year a new family had moved into the neighborhood. I was also in the best physical shape of my life, as intense exercise was my way of dealing with the break up of my marriage. My normal summer routine was to get up early, go for a run, work in my home office until 5 or 6, and then go to the neighborhood pool to swim some laps. The kind of heat that makes you avoid the middle of the day and rethink your approach to life. This situation did not happen to me although I wish it had.
All characters are adults well over the age of consent.