Date: Sun, 13 Jun 1999 19:07:18 GMT
From: SWH <txsteven@hotmail.com>
Subject: Summer Job

It was summer break before my senior year in college.  In the past I had
waited tables, worked in retail, and even done office work in order to earn
money over the summer.  Only, I never really enjoyed them.  This year I
decided to work at a resort. I figured if nothing else I could swim some
and work on my tan.  They hired me on as a masseuse because I told them I
had experience.  Truthfully, about 2 years before I bought a book and some
oils and practiced on my friends and they never complained so I figured I
could get away with it for a few months.

The season was sporadic.  Mostly people came for conventions.
Nevertheless, between the conventions it got really slow especially for me.
Well, memorial weekend rolled around and we were dead.  Most people headed
off to bigger cities for the holiday weekend.  So that Saturday evening I
did not have anyone on my schedule, so I decided to lay out by the pool and
catch the last few rays of the day by the pool.

The pool was somewhat secluded from the hotel in order to prevent noisy
kids and such from disturbing guests at night that have rooms nearby.  When
I got out there, there was just a handful of people playing in the water.
Within an hour, the sun began setting and everyone headed back to his or
her room to get ready for whatever plans they had for the evening.  Well,
everyone but this one guy.  He had been lying on his stomach on the other
side of the pool from me the entire time.

He had a beautiful back, dark hair and well-sculpted calves.  Not real
bulgy but not sticks either.  I must admit he aroused my interest but I
figured I would be disappointed when I saw the face.  That is how is always
seems to be - nice face and bad body or vice versa.  Boy was I wrong.
Within a few minutes he stood up, stretched from his little nap, and turned
around to take a dip.

My heart began to race.  He was a remarkable sight.  When he turned around
you could tell he worked out or was in the military or something.  He had a
flat stomach and nice pecs.  His arms were cut and strong.  He reminded me
of one of those guys you might see in a Levi's commercial without their
shirt on.  It was obvious he played some sort of sport by his quasi
farmer's tan.  While his physique was impressive and very delectable, his
face sent chills through me.  He indeed had short jet-black hair which
accentuated his puppy dog brown eyes.  I have always had a weakness in my
heart for men with dark hair and eyes.  He was clean cut with model-like
facial features.  I was in heaven.  He had to be without a doubt on of the
ten best looking men I had ever seen.  I just could not believe what was
before my eyes.

He dove into the pool and swam around for a few minutes.  All I could do
was sit in my chair and try to keep from staring.  I was hard to fight the
fantasies that were swirling around in my head.  Not to mention the bulge
that was growing in my trunks.

He got out and stood on the ledge of the pool.  Despite the no diving sign,
he preceded to do a back flip into the pool.  Not only was he impressive to
look at, he was also acrobatic :).  He swam over to the shallow side of the
pool and sat on the stairs in the water.  He sat there staring in my
direction.

After a minute he said "Hey".  I looked around like an idiot to see if
anyone else was around....  Nope just me.  "Would you mind coming over here
for a minute".  I hopped in the water and swam over.  "You work here don't
you?" he said.

"Yes", I replied.  "I am the hotel masseuse".

"Would you mind doing me a favor.  I seemed to have pulled a muscle in my
back trying that damn back flip.  Is there anyway you could rub it for me?"

Of course, I would.  I never expected to get the opportunity.  "Sure" I
answered.

I sat down behind him on the stairs and straddled my legs around him in
order massage his middle back.  He leaned slightly forward and I began
rubbing.  Every once in a while he moaned a little and said, "That's the
spot".  I did this for a few minutes.  However, I hated for the moment to
end so I began moving up his back to the shoulders.  That was a mistake.
His masculinity began to get to me.  I could feel my cock growing and I was
sure he would notice it soon as close as we were sitting.  I tried to slide
back a little to put space between us.  He countered by sliding back as
well making us closer than we were before.  He sat straight up bringing his
whole back into complete contact with my torso.

He reached up, took my hands, and placed them on his chest.  I began
kneading and rubbing his pecs.  At the same time, it became a little
adventurous as I lightly licked and kissed the base of his neck and
shoulders.  I let my hands work their way down his torso to the stomach.  I
encountered no resistance.  I slowly glided my hands over his washboard abs
in circles getting bigger with every pass so as to bring my hands closer to
his crotch with each circle.  The entire time his broad back was in contact
with my torso.

I still met no resistance when I reached his swim shorts.  This was the
moment of decision - do I go for it or not.  Timidly I slid my fingertips
under the waistband of his shorts and proceeded downward.  What awaited was
a pleasant surprise.  His dick was as hard as mine and ready for action.  I
put my fingers firmly around it and began to slowly stroke it.  My
mysterious friend turned his head back towards me and parted his perfect
lips.  I leaned forward and our lips barely touched.  I think we both
stopped breathing for a second as out lips met.  It was like electricity.
Our faces came closer as he tried to kiss me a little harder.  However,
that was not possible in our current position.

He pulled my hand out of his pants tuned around.  My god he was handsome.
He took me by the hand and walked me over to one of the chairs.  He knelt
down in front of me and pulled my shorts off revealing the erection he had
caused.  He stuck out his tongue and began licking balls.  He would suck
one into his mouth and lightly massage it with his tongue then the next -
repeatedly.  I was exhilarated.  Next, his well knowing tongue began moving
up and down my shaft by teasing me by not making it all the way to the
head.  Then with precision, the tip of his tongue began to encircle the
head of cock, which was throbbing in delight.

All of a sudden, his whole mouth enveloped my dick.  I felt a wave of
pleasure surge through my body.  I reached down and placed my hand on the
back of his head my fingers running through his exotic black hair.  I began
pulling his head toward me controlling the rhythm.  He was able to take my
dick all the way into his mouth.  He kept going until I was on the verge of
orgasm.

Then he stopped.  He stood up and, with a smile on his face, removed his
shorts.  My tactile sense had not deceived me.  He was indeed a
well-endowed individual.  I reached out and began stroking his hard thick
dick.  I could just image what it would feel like to have his cum shoot all
over me.

He laid me down on the folded out chair then lower his body onto mine so
that we touching the full length of our bodies.  God how I love that
feeling.  We began kissing again.  This time full kisses.  Our tongues
played with each other's as his hips began to gyrate into my crotch.  I
placed my hands on his firm ass and pulled him into me.  Our cocks slid
across each other.  The pressure and firmness increased.  It was ecstasy.
I was so close again, I did not know how much more I could take.

He stopped and reached under the towel that was beneath the chair and
pulled out a small bottle of lube.  He put some of the clear liquid on his
finger and began probing his ass.  My god was this actually happening.  He
grunted with pleasure as his finger went in and out.  My dick was twitching
with the anticipation of being able to fuck his ass.

When he was ready, he straddled my waist and lowered himself onto my hard
cock.  Slowly he began moving up and down.  His ass was nice and tight.  I
placed my hands under his thighs to assist with the motion.  He rode on my
dick for several minutes then grabbed his own throbbing hard on and began
stroking it.  Our faces were contorted with pure pleasure.

He began bouncing higher and faster.  I knew this was it.  I would not be
able to hold back.  He kept going and we began grunting louder and louder.
Then he began to orgasm.  The white liquid shot out all onto my chest and
neck.  I pulled out, grabbed my dick, and began stroking.  Not even three
strokes before I too was cuming.

We paused for a minute, stared into each other's eyes, and smiled.  He got
up and bought over my towel and bathing suit along with his own.  We
cleaned up and got dressed again.

He turned to me and said "If you would like to come over later on and have
a drink I am in room 2101".

"I would like that very much".

He turned and walked away as I contemplated what our next encounter would
be like.


---SWH


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