The Pool Boy's Message Pt 5
James and I continued hooking up and occasionally inviting Asraf for anal-focused threesomes. After completing serious swimming workouts, we would walk over to the outdoor leisure pool and wound down and subtly teased and flirted, before engaging in mutual oral pleasure in a changing room cubicle.
As the summer wound down, I felt in the best shape in years. James had grown his blonde hair long that made him look hotter. Indeed, he turned heads of both sexes wherever he went. To the outside world, we were just two straight-acting dudes.
One day while at my place, I had just removed James' jeans and noticed that James' legs and crotch were completely devoid of hair. Not that he was a hairy guy, in fact his body hair was so fine that, at first glance, it looked like he had none. However, on this day his skin was soft and smooth.
"What happened here?" I asked, running my hands inside his supple thighs and growing hard.
"I used my mother's waxing kit," James chuckled, "Did I do a good job?"
"Yeah!" I stuttered, "So silky, so arousing."
"Feels funny wearing jeans," James said, "I walk around with a constant hardon."
"So I see," I smiled and squeezed his bulge and removed his briefs.
James cock stood erect with its raging purple head pointing towards the ceiling. I ran my fingers across his shaft, his tightening ball sack and biffin, marveling at the lack of pubic hair.
"You waxed here too?" I asked, knowing nothing about the process other than it looked painful.
"No," James laughed, "I shaved."
"Impressive!" I whistled.
"I shaved here, too," James said, spinning around and arching his back.
In front of my face was James wrinkled pucker winking at me.
"Fuck!" I sighed, adrenaline racing through my body and concentration in my crotch.
I could not help myself. Spreading his supple cheeks apart, I started furiously rimming James' expectant O-ring.
"Oh, yeah!" James moaned as my tongue and mouth made love to his back door.
I liberally applied saliva as I prized his hole open in readiness for a monster reaming shortly.
James body had a faint feminine scent that drove me crazy with lust. Indeed, James' hairless lower half had a womanly look and feel to it that was incredibly sexy. I lost my mind and continued rimming James before he begged for a fingering.
His slick butthole easily accepted two fingers. I turned James over and he pulled his shapely legs backs as far as he could. I continued my oral assault, first on his biffin, then his balls and finally his dripping cock.
I loved the taste of James' pre-cum and greedily licked it down. I teased his cock my gently blowing on his while continuing to finger his boy-cunt. James was groaning and thrashing around.
"Suck me," He begged, chest heaving.
Gripping the smooth base, I opened my mouth and took his length fully down my throat. It was electric when his head bounced against my tonsils. James got off seeing my neck bulge whenever he was balls deep inside my mouth.
Lying on his back, James could not see the bulge but he could hear me choking and spitting. The ongoing fingering had relaxed his rosette, such that two digits slid all the way to the knuckles. I tried inserting a third but that was a more difficult proposition, not that James objected given pleasure he was experiencing.
Minutes later, James hissed that he was coming. This pleased me and I put in more effort to bring him to climax. James suddenly tensed and I sank my mouth down his shaft at the moment it started pulsating. Relaxing my mouth, I gulped down an unusually large and steaming load.
"Fuck!" James yelled as his body spasmed violently, "Shit!"
Seconds later, James fell limp, shattered, sweat glistening across his lithe body. I withdrew my fingers and spat his limp dick from my mouth then we both started laughing.
"I take it you enjoyed that?" I asked the obvious leaning back on my haunches.
