Date: Mon, 31 Jan 2011 09:46:05 +0000 (GMT)
From: penny cox <pennycox694@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Swimming Pool Friends   Part 2

I couldn't believe what was happening to me. I was siiting in a car with a
stranger, something my mother had always warned me against, and was obeying
his request to undress. Soon I was sitting naked on his pasenger seat,
feeling very nervous. "Oh Peter" he whispered "now I can see that you're a
nice boy" He leant over and kissed me again, hus tongue flicking into my
mouth. I could feel his fingers on my boy-cock. Between kisses I looked
down and saw him starting to wank me, then one more big kiss before he
leant down and I saw my boy-cock diasppear into his mouth. Wow, in seconds
his head was bobbing up and down, just as he'd said, wanking me with his
lips. I was in heaven, stroking his balding head and watching. I felt his
fingers carress my balls, and then tease my virgin boy-hole, then suddenly
I was pressing down on his head as I began to spurt my boy-cum into his
mouth.

My new friend moaned as my cum filled his mouth, then he sat up and I could
see my cum around his lips. "HHHmmm Peter" he sighed "that was lovely. Did
you like what I've just done "? I nodded. "Would you like to carry on where
you left off with me"? He asked. I just nodded and lowered my head into his
lap. I took hold of his cock and began to wank it. Clear juices were still
ouzing out of the eye as I slipped my lips fully over it. I took all his
helmet into my mouth. It feltso big, I had to open my mouth wide to get it
in. Slowly I let my lips slide a little further down his shaft till I felt
my own hand. It felt so lovely, and when I began to bob my head, gripping
his gently and wanking him with my lips as he'd wanted, it felt completely
natural.

It wasn't dirty or naughty, it was what I wanted to do, and I kept my eyes
open as I bobbed, looking at his mass of grey curly hair. I took my hand
off his cock and slid it up between his legs. Oh, his balls felt like silk,
all soft and delicate, and as I started to carress them, I heard "Oh Peter,
that is beautiful darling. You're a natural at sucking cock, I think you
were born to do it. Please don't stop, please" I had no intention of
stopping. As far as I was concerned, I wanted to suck cock all day. Soon I
noticed some signs. some thrusts from his hips, pushing more cock into my
mouth, and his hands on the back of my head. I knew what was cuming. Three
or four big thrusts sending his helmet to the back of my throat, nearly
choking me, followed by two or three, powerful spurts of cum hitting the
inside of my mouth. "Peter that's so good" He shouted "stay there darling"
I felt more pressure, holding my head down there for several seconds, then
he
 released me.

I slowly sat up, with the strong taste of fresh cum in my mouth for the
first time. He was smiling and handing me his underpants. "Here" he said
"you can spit it out into my pants and then wipe your face Peter". I
obeyed,looking down as I spat his cum out. There it all was laying in his
pants, but the taste was still there. I folded the pants over and wiped my
face, then gave them back to him. "I don't really want you to get dressed
Peter, I like seeing you like that. I'd like to take you home and have you
undressed all day" he sighed. His arm slipped around me, I was pulled to
him and kissed. It was lovely to feel his tongue in my mouth, wiping away
his own cum. "You'd better get dressed Peter" he said sadly "then I can
drive you home". I took my time dressing. I quite liked being undressed and
letting him see me.

As we drove back into town, he told me that he liked me a lot, but I
mustn't ever tell anyone about what we had just done. I nodded. "You
promise"? he asked. I nodded again. "You are such a good boy Peter. My
friend at the pool likes you a lot as well. Do you like him" he asked. "I
don't know" I replied "I've only met him a couple of times" "Well" said my
new friend "He'll be at the pool tomorrow, if you'd like to meet him again,
and he'd love to give you a ride home afterwards. Shall i tell him you'll
be there"? I thought of the moment I squeezed the front of his friends
trunks, and nodded "About 10.00" I said. A few moments later I was opening
the car door near home and getting out. I waived him goodbye and walked
home.

Alone in bed that hight, I was so confused. I'd done everything my mother
had told me not to. The confusion was that I enjoyed it, I absolutely loved
it and couldn't wait for tomorrow.

I was in the water at 9.45 and swam up and down. Then I saw him. He waived
at me and walked along the side of the pool towards me. He had different
trunks on, sort of baggy, shiny gym shorts, but I could quickliy spot his
cock wobbling from side to side. I got myself beside the steps into the
deep end and waited. He said hello and turned to climb down. As his trunks
entered the water I said hello and slid my hand up over his bulge and
squeezed. He smiled at me and said "Two lenghts Peter" I nodded. Back at
the deep end I noticed the lifeguard was walking out towards the changing
room, and there were only a handful of swimmers. He turned to face the
wall, no-one was looking, so I slid my hand down over his tummy until I
felt the waistband. I pushed and it gave way, and I eased my hand down
inside his trunks.

My fingertips found his cock and soon I had my fingers wrapped around it. I
gave him 3 or 4 wanking movements, and began to feel him stiffening. "Two
more lenghts Peter" he whispered. "No-ones looking and the lifeguards gone"
I whispered back, carrying on the wanking movement. "Oh Peter, you really
do like doing this don't you"? he asked I nodded. "Yes my friend told me
all about yesterday, and how he enjoyed it. Did you like it Peter". I just
nodded again. "You're so lucky Peter" he whispered "now you have two new
friens to play with this holiday. Something to look forward to eh Peter"?
"The lifeguards back" I blurted. "Lets get out now then"? he sighed.

I followed him into the changing rooms, but changed on my own, gowing out
into the car park to wait. Minutes later I saw him, waived and went
over. He was standing by a small caravanette. "Get in Peter" he said. I
climbed in and looked into the back. There was a double matress, a duvet
and pillows. As he got in he could see where I was looking. "It's my very
own double bed Peter, do you like it" He asked. I nodded, and we drove
off. When we got to the roundabout outside to pool, I reached over and
placed my hand over his bulge and squeezed. At the first set of lights, I
started to undo his trousres. At the second I tugged at the waistband, he
lifted his hips and suddenly they were on the floor around his ankles. I
looked down and saw nice white y-fronts, and placed my hand over the bulge,
and started to fondle and carress him.

"HHmm Peter" he said, "That feels nice. My friend told me what a very good
boy you were yesterday. Are you going to be good for me today"? I looked
round at the bed in the back of his caravanette. "Have you ever been in bed
with a man before Peter"? I shook my head as I eased my fingers in through
the little opening of his underpants and touched his cock. A mile or so
further on I had my hand down inside his pants and my fingers wrapped
around his cock, slowly wanking him. I looked down at the movement my hand
was making.

"Why don't you climb into the back and get ready for bed Peter. Go on, get
into the back and undress for me. We'll be at the lane you stopped at
yesterday in a few minutes, and then I'll close the curtains and join
you". he whispered. I took my hand out of his pants and climbed into the
back. The matress was nice and soft. I sat in the middle of it and started
to undress, neatly folding my clothes, laying my boy-pants on top. "That's
nice Peter" he said, looking in the mirror. "Now get into bed" I obeyed and
waited for him to stop. I looked up, it was the same lay-bye. He climbed
into the back, after locking the doors, and started to close the
curtains. There was enough light to watch him undress right beside me, and
when his underpants slid down his legs. wow, I saw his cock flop out,
semi-hard. I reached over and stroked it before he slid under the duvet.

His arm slipped under my neck and I was pulled to him. Little kisses were
rained all over my cheeks and neck, then one on my lips, then another and
another. Then I felt his tongue, so I parted my lips and let it enter,
putting my arms around his neck and pulling us closer. I reached down under
the duvet, found his cock and began to wank it. Oh heaven, his tongue in my
mouth while his cock is in my hand. For several minutes we kissed as I
wanked him, then he whispered "Why don't you say hello to my cock properly
Peter, and kiss it, like you did for my friend yesterday"? He threw the
duvet right back and lay on his back, his stiff cock pointing straight
upwards, my fingers still around it.

I got up onto my knees and shuffled down the matress, still wanking him,
and showing him my bottom. I parted my knees to give him a better view and
bent forward to lick and kiss the tip of his cock. There were lots of clear
juices to lick and suck up, then I eased my lips over the tip of his helmet
and down until they slipped off the rim and onto his shaft. It was more of
a mouthful than his friends' cock, but felt so nice to have in my mouth. IN
seconds I was bobbing my head and making him moan. "Oh Peter you darling
boy" he whispered "you are such a good boy for doing this for me".  For
several minutes, I carried on sucking his cock, then I heard him say "Stop
Peter" I looked up at him. "Lay on your back for me Peter" I obeyed. He
eased a pillow under my head and then knelt astride my chest and leant
forward. His cock getting closer to my mouth.

He took hold of my hands and held them above my head. I was being held down
and I started to get nervous. "Just relax Peter, open your mouth for me. Be
a good boy and I'll make love to your mouth" I parted my lips and he leant
forwards a little more, brushing my lips with his helmet. It slipped into
my mouth and he shuffled forward slightly to get comfortable. Then with a
gentle rocking motion, he began to ease it in and out, leaving just the
helmet in all the time. In seconds I began to relax and gripped him more
with my lips.

As the minutes went by, I really started to enjoy being held down and
having him do it to me. "Oh Peter, you are such a lovely boy" he said "Does
it feel nice"? I tried to nod my head. He kept on thrusting for ages. I was
looking up at him and also watching the patch of grey curly hair as it
moved back and forth, sometimes tickling my nose as it came close. I was in
boy-heaven, letting this old man make love to my mouth. Quite suddenly he
pulled it out and I watched as he wanked it furiously. Seconds later I saw
big powerful spurts of creamy cum shoot out and splatter over my face.

"Please push it back in" I found myself shouting, leaving my mouth wide
open. HHHmmmm he did and I was able to receive the "Dribbly" part of his
climax where it belonged, in my mouth. As I was sucking the last few drops
of cum out, he reached into a small cupboard, pulled out a camera and took
several snaps of me sucking him, with lots ofcum around my face. He gave me
a tissue to wipe myself clean, then turned round and took my cock in his
mouth. Just like yesterday, I watched as an old man sucked me off to a
lovely spunky finish.

We lay under the duvet for ages, cuddling and talking, my hand on his cock
again. "You're such a good boy Peter. Did you like me making love to your
mouth"? I nodded "Good, guess where else I'd like to make love"? I looked
at him oddly. "Up inside your bottom Peter, every inch, and then make love
to you gently until I spurt my man-cum deep inside you. What do you think"?
As I thought for a moment I felt his hand easing between my legs, and a
finger slip inside my bottom. "In here Peter" he whispered, as he worked
his finger in and out. "I want you to be the woman, and I'll be the man,
doing it to you. I know ny friend wants the same. What do you think Peter"?
I put my arms around his neck and kissed him. Wow, that felt nice, his
tongue in my mouth and his finger up my bottom.

Between kisses I whispered "I'd like that" in his ear. "Lets get you back
home" he said. We dressed in silence, climbed back into the front and
started up the engne. "Open up the glove box Peter" he asked. I obeyed and
a black rubber cock fell out. I picked it up. It was cock-shaped, and
cock-size. "Take that home Peter, and ease it up your bottom every night in
bed, and leave it there while you have a wank. Use lots of the jelly in
that tube, and in a few weeks you'll feel my cock inside you maybe"

End of Part 2