Date: Fri, 27 Mar 2020 00:05:51 -0600
From: Drew Novelli <novelli23sc@gmail.com>
Subject: The Pool Boys (Stories for Masturbation Vol. 1)

Sometimes you want a nice lengthy tale of lovers, of mystery, of the joy of
discovery. Then other times you just need a small piece of erotic fiction
to fire the imagination so you can fire something else. This is part of a
short story series designed to help you relieve sexual frustration by
telling sexually explicit tales that are forbidden to tell. So, stretch out
fellas, put those hands down those pants and take a walk with me. If you
have any scenario suggestions, I am happy to here them. Just remember this
is purely fantasy. Novelli23sc at gmail dot com.

The Pool Boys

I'm Ryan and I'm a good looking, athletic guy in his mid 20s. A few months
ago, I decided to take a vacation and go to the beach. I'd never been to a
beach before. I'd lived all my life in west central Texas and going the
beach just was not something people did. I couldn't get used to the grit of
the sand or the abrasive stickiness of the saltwater. However, my hotel had
a wonderful pool. Given my newly discovered distaste for the ocean, I made
my home at the pool. I've always enjoyed looking at people. Not always
sexually, but usually. I wonder what their bare butts and chests, breasts
and dicks must look like. Sometimes my interests stray to something more
prurient, more taboo. You know that little devil that makes you revel in
debauchery. Sometimes, I catch myself watching the boys swimming and
interacting. I love their carefree horsing around, the blemishlessness of
their skin, the purity of their laughter. If I'm honest, they're my
favorite people to watch.

One hot summer afternoon, I came up out of the pool, great rivulets of
water streaming off of me. I pulled the towel away from my face and I
thought I caught someone looking at me. I wiped my face again and this time
I caught him. He smiled and glanced away. When he looked back, he saw me
holding his gaze. He looked to be about 13. He was remarkably average. I
know you weren't expecting that. But he was. Cute, but not hot. He returned
my smile. I broke away and went over to my lounge chair. He went to get
some water. I could tell he was getting up the courage to come over and
talk to me. I played it nonchalant, putting the damp towel over my well
muscled legs and powering up my Kindle. I watched him. He came and sat on
the lounge chair next to mine.
"Can I sit here?"
"Sure."
He sat in silence for a while as the water drip dried off his board shorts.
His skin was a light tan and his hair was dark but with streaks of blonde
which meant he spent a lot of time outside and had the body for it.
He glanced at me and swallowed hard.
"Is something wrong?" I asked.
He took a deep breath, but remained silent.
"Can I help you with something?"
He leaned forward and whispered, "Are you gay?"
I sat back, not expecting that question.
"I'm Ryan."
"Oh," he looked embarrassed, "I'm Drew."
"Hi Drew, and yes, I am gay. Are you?"
He looked so nervous I thought his heart might explode. "I think so."
"What do you mean 'you think so?'"
"I'm attracted to guys."
"That meets the definition."
"You don't understand?"
I must have looked quizzical as he continued his explanation.
"I'm not attracted to guys my own age."
"Younger? Older?"
"Mostly older. Sometimes younger, but mostly....well...you."
I was incredulous, "Are you hitting on me?"
"No," sounding sheepish, "I've never been with anybody  before."
"Ever?"
"You look nice. I was hoping that..."
"That what?"
He cast a wary eye for any eavesdroppers. "That you could teach me some
stuff. You know. Sexual stuff."
"Really?"
"Yeah." He said, sounding much calmer.
"I can do that."
His face lit up with excitement. "When?"
"I don't have any plans, how about now?"
His jaw dropped. I don't think he expected to get this far. What he didn't
know was that he was a gorgeous boy and I've always found pool chlorine a
powerful aphrodisiac. He quickly pulled his white Billabong shirt on and
stood up.

We found our way back to my room. I open the door for him. He faced away
from me and I could see the outline of his firm, round ass underneath the
board shorts. One of my favorite things to do is to bury my tongue in a
tween boy's asshole. But I don't want to scare him off, so I'll start slow.

He surveys the room and turns to me.
"There's no reason to be nervous," I said, "This is meant to be fun. Sex is
no good if you don't enjoy it."

He nodded his understanding.

"What do you want to do first?" He asked.

"I like to kiss."

He nodded. I sat him on the edge of the bed and I sat next to him. He had
big, soulful brown eyes that I could lose myself in.

"You want to lean toward the person, with your eyes slightly open so you
can see that they are responding. When they are, you round you lips, close
your eyes the rest of the way and lean into it. Ready?"

He nodded. I could feel his warm breath brush across my face as he leaned
in. He touched me, a spark of electricity popped between our lips and I
stifled a gasp. He didn't seem to notice. He was so warm, so soft, so
beautiful. I cheated and opened my eyes. His were closed and he looked so
happy. I broke the kiss and leaned back.
"How that that?" I asked.
He let out a short breath and swallowed, "That was amazing! I've never felt
stubble before."
"What?"
"Stubble," he said, gently touching the side of my face.
"You don't have facial hair?"
"A little, but your's is stiff."
"It's not the only thing," I said, laughing at my bad joke.
He laughed, leaning his head back a bit, exposing the smooth, blemishless
expanse of his neck.
"Do you mind if I kiss your neck?" I asked.
He looked uncertain, then said, "Sure."
I reached up and touched the side of his face, pushing is head to the side.
I leaned in and kissed the side of his neck. He gasped, "Oh."
"I know," I said, not pausing what I was doing.
I kissed one side, then switched to the other. He grabbed my face between
his hands and gazed into my eyes. He leaned forward and kissed again, more
urgent, he needed an outlet and that was me. I was both surprised and
honored that he wanted me. He was an amazing kisser. His touch, the sweet
and slightly saltiness of his kisses plus the smell of the chlorine was
pushing me, hurrying me along. I could feel my own piece pushing against
the mesh lining of my trunks.
I sat back, "I take it you like kissing."
"Yeah."
"Well, you're insanely good at it."
"Then why did you stop?"
"I want to show you something you may like even more."
His eyebrows arched, "Really?"
"Yeah."
I surveyed his body. His nipples were showing through the fabric of his
shirt. I could see a few folds of skin around his abdomen. His ass was
slightly fleshy but not too much - just perfect for what I had in mind
later.
"What is it?" He asked, breaking me out of my reverie.
"Pull down your shorts."
His eyes widened. He was sitting on the side of the bed, so I knelt before
him. I reached out my hand and touched his dick. It wasn't as hard as I
thought it would be, but I was determined to change that.
"I can help." I wrapped my hands around the side of his shorts and pulled.
They didn't budge.
"I have them tied tight so they wouldn't come off when I jumped off the
diving board."
"Smart."
He untied them, lifted his hips and the shorts slid right off. I was eye
level with him. I almost passed out it was so wonderful. His dick was
typical size for his age. I could see it bounce slightly with the pulse of
his blood. It was definitely growing. I swallowed hard. I leaned in slowly
as he watched me close in. I wrapped my warm eager lips around him. He
moaned and swooned a bit as the sensation of having his dick sucked the
first time washed over him. I smiled to myself. The warm hard, yet fleshy
dick in my mouth made me happy. I love sex. I love the feeling of someone
wanting me. The smell and taste of someone's most private parts that they
have opened up to me. They may open them up to others, but for this moment
in time, they are mine to play with.
My reverie and ministrations were interrupted by a knock at the door.
I sat back on my hips and looked up at Drew in horror. He snapped up his
shorts and hid in the bathroom.
I opened the door to my fate. I was shocked to see a boy, probably 8 years
old, with the sun kissed air of a future surfer standing on the threshold
of my room. He was dressed in khaki shorts and a white polo shirt. If you
had an eight year old tennis coach, this is what he'd look like.
"I'm Cody," he announced.
"Okay" I did not offer my name.
"I saw you and Drew. There's a little gap in the curtains."
"What?" I asked, trying to feign being aghast, "What are you talking about?"
"I saw you with my brother."
"Get out of here," Drew called from behind.
Brothers, gorgeous 13 and 8 year old brothers.
"I saw what he was doing to you," Cody said.
"Which one of us are you threatening?" Drew demanded.
Cody looked at both of us for a moment. "You don't get it."
Drew and I looked confused.
"What you were doing to Drew, I want you to do that to me too."
"What?" I couldn't help myself.
"Go away," Drew demanded.
"If you two are brothers, you might want him to stay."
They both looked at me in shock.
"Trust me, if this goes well, I can teach you two to enjoy each other's
company in a whole new way."
"You mean each other?"
"Think about it, if you want your dicks sucked, then you would have 24/7
access to someone who will. Virtually no one else in the world, not even
most married people or hook-up guys, can say that."
They looked unsure.
"The first thing to do is obvious," I said, getting my footing in this new
arrangement. "Cody, have you ever had your dick sucked before?
"No."
"Well, today's your lucky day, kid. Sit on the bed against those pillows
and watch. Drew and I have some unfinished business."
Drew looked surprised and little disgusted.
Cody sat up, clearly interested in the proceedings.
Drew and Cody looked at each other then at me.
I gently pushed Drew down on the bed.
"Scoot up so you're totally on the bed."
I pulled his shorts back down. His dick had deflated, which was no
surprise. I straddled his legs and dove in on the soft, squishy flesh. It
instantly responded. I worked up and down on it. I looked over and Cody's
eyes were like saucers.
I stopped and leaned back. Drew opened his eyes, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
"Cody, come here."
Cody cautiously moved over to us.
"Pull down your shorts. To give a good blowjob, you have to know what one
feels like."
He did. His dick was so damned cute. It was small, but then so was he.
It was my turn to swoon a bit. I leaned down towards it. His balls hadn't
dropped yet, but he was clearly capable of an erection. His little spike
pointed right at me. I got right down and took a long, luxurious sniff.
He'd apparently showered after the pool and smelled like soap and shampoo
with faint traces of chlorine. It was so smooth, so delicate, and so
perfect. I had to have it. All caution and pretense in the wind, I reached
down and took it into me. I could sense him looking at me in wonder and
astonishment. I didn't know kids his age would be interested in sex. It
could be that he saw his brother in ecstasy and didn't want to be left out.
I worked my magic, then I opened me eyes and saw Drew watching us.
I pulled off.
"Do you want some?" I asked, motioning to Cody's crotch.
He looked shocked.
Cody looked expectant, like he fully expected his brother to go down on
him. Drew got off the bed and pulled his shorts up. My heart sunk as he
walked towards the door. Rather than leaving, though, he went to the window
and pulled the curtains the rest of the way closed, so that the sliver that
gave us away earlier was gone. The room was slightly dimmer, but I had the
lights on. Drew came back to the bed and crawled over to Cody.
"Take your shorts off." I said.
Drew obeyed, exposing is naked midriff to both of us.
"Shirt too."
He looked at Cody who was smiling like a kid in a candy shop. He was super
excited about this. The Billabong shirt swooshed over his head and dropped
to the floor. He was now standing completely, bare-assed naked in front of
us.
"When you suck him, get on all fours. I want to show you something."
He got up on the bed and crawled over. Cody watched in absolute triumphant
bliss when he watched his older brother's mouth open and swallow his penis.
Oh yes, these boys were going to enjoy each other's company much more from
now on.
Drew's sweet ass was waving in the air as he bobbed up and down on Cody's
cock. His little rosebud winking at me, his balls slowly swinging back and
forth. I crawled over to him.
"I'm doing to try a few things. Tell me if I do something you don't like."
He mumbled a 'yes' his mouth still accommodating cock.
I took a long, sensuous smell of him. I went down and licked his balls from
behind. He moaned, so I knew that was good. I sucked a little harder. The
stubble of his pubic hair brushed my face. I licked the in between space
under his hole. I went back and sucked his balls some more before moving up
again. I could see Cody's bare legs sticking out from under Drew, slowly
pulling up and down on the bed as he reveled in this new sensation.
I flicked my tongue on his hole. It twitched just a bit. I went a bit
bolder and poked my tongue in it. He held steady. I went all the way,
sticking my tongue as far as it would go in his asshole and wiggled it
around. I tongue fucked that gorgeous ass. I could feel it lubing and
loosening with each pass. I had to stop or I wouldn't last and I was far
from done with these two.
I pulled back.
"Drew, that's enough. We'll do more of that later."
He pulled back.
I planted a wet, long, kiss on Drew. I could taste his brother's dick, his
ass, and just general boyness on his lips and mouth. He returned my kiss,
hungrily, his tongue exploring my mouth. I could not believe how soft his
lips were. It was like they were made of butter. Cody watched us intently,
obviously assuming he was next.
"Cody, put your legs in the air and hook your knees behind your elbows.
That was not difficult for him as he was mostly knees and elbows anyway. He
did it in one graceful move.
"Do you play soccer?" I asked.
"Yeah," he replied, "Why?"
"You have that grace about you."
He blushed.
I laid down flat on my stomach and scooted up until I was nose to hole with
him. I pulled back.
"What are you doing to do?" I asked Drew.
He looked curious. "What?"
I laid down flat on my back and pulled my down shorts off, exposing myself
to these two gods.
"You can practice giving me head. Cody, sit on my face."
Cody almost laughed but stopped himself when he realized I was serious.
"What? How?" Cody asked.
"Put your knees on either side of my neck, and lower yourself down on top
of me."
"Okay." He said, unsure if this was going to work.
I was not sure where to look, Drew leaning down toward my dick or that
beautiful piece of flesh that was hovering over me.
"Drew, open your mouth wide and be careful of your teeth."
Drew nodded and I felt the wet warmth of him descend on me. I looked up and
there was another winking boy hole headed my way. I got myself under him
and he did it perfectly. His knees rested on the bed beside me. I stuck out
my tongue and got to work, trying not to be distracted by the amazing blow
job I was getting. I could feel Drew's face bobbing up and down. I wanted
to watch, but the hole in front of me desperately needed a tongue fucking.
I knew they were both too small for me to fuck them for real, so this was
as close as I was going to get. Cody started gently bobbing up and down on
me and I could tell he was really getting into it.
I pushed him up a little.
"Drew stop."
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing - that was amazing. I don't want to cum yet."
He smiled, knowing that meant he was doing a good job. Cody hopped to the
side. Both boys look at me, waiting further instruction. I knew that there
was a lot more, but what to whom was the question.
"What's been your favorite thing so far?"
They exchanged glances.
"Kissing you," Drew replied.
"Feeling you...you know...down there." Cody replied.
"Front or back?"
He chewed his lip. I'm glad it was a tough call. I was going to do more of
both.
"Back."
I nodded.
"Hmmm. So, how can I kiss Drew and tongue you?"
"Drew, I can suck you, will you tongue Cody?"
"You want me to stick my tongue in his butt?"
"You know how good that feels. Don't worry, he'll be doing the same to you
in a bit."
He didn't seem thrilled with the idea, but willing to go along.
We got in position with Drew nose to cheek with his kid brother's ass. Drew
was up on all fours so I could crawl between his legs. I watched them for a
bit. Drew got closer and closer. He closed his eyes and stuck out his
tongue, Cody's glistening cherry winking at both of us. Cody turned and
smirked that self-satisfied, gotcha grin that only little brothers can do.
"You don't have to if you don't want to. This is about having fun."
"C'mon, don't be a wuss." Cody said.
"You try it."
Cody thought about it for a moment.
"Fine." He rolled over, put his feet on Drew's shoulders and pushed him
backwards.
"Roll over."
Drew looked surprised but complied. Cody was made for this. He grabbed
Drew's butt cheeks, pulled them apart, and dove right in. Once the shock
wore off, Drew was in heaven. So was I. It was all I could do not to jizz
all over them both. But I wasn't done.
"Stop," Drew said.
"What?"
"I'm ready."
"For what?"
"Don't make me say it."
Cody rolled back like a gymnast and tucked his knees behind his elbows.
"On one condition."
"What's that?" I asked.
"When I'm done, you let me fuck you."
It was my turn to be surprised.
"Are you serious?"
"I saw some guys online doing it."
"Why wait?"
"Huh?"
"Check it out. If I lay face down, Cody can get on top of me. You can rim
him while fucking me."
They looked at each other. It was possible. I got in position. I felt Cody
crawl on top of me, his little prick in my back.
"Rim me first though."
He shrugged. I guess it was bound to happen.
"Then when you think it's loose enough, go for it."
"Really?"
"Yeah, you're not going to hurt me."
I could feel the warmth of his breath getting closer. I could feel the
boundless energy of the boy on my back. I felt his hands spread me and his
breath blow up the sides of my butt. I heard him licking his lips. He was
getting ready.
"Cody, I don't want you to get left out. Come up here."
He hopped off my back and came around to my face. I scooted forward and
took his dick back into my mouth and sucked him some more. My hands reached
around and gently massaged his behind. I paused when I felt Drew's tongue
invade the recesses of my ass. I could barely stand it. But at least I had
Cody to distract me. I told Cody to turn around and put his butt back in my
face. I went at it with all my might. Cody looked over his shoulder and
watched Drew eating my ass. He looked down and saw me doing the same to
him.
In a few moments, I felt the rim job conclude. I was curious how Drew went
about this.
"There's some lotion in the top drawer. Put it on your dick first. Then go
open the bathroom door all the way."
Drew looked confused.
"There's a mirror in there and this I have to see."
He did as instructed and I had a great view of what was going on up front
and in the back. Drew was back. I felt him lean in.
I pulled out of Cody enough to say, "Line you dick up and just push slowly."
"Cody, do you want me working the front or the back?"
"Front."
"So you can watch."
He grinned, spun around and wiggled his dink in my face. I gobbled it up. I
could feel Drew's dick pressing against my hole. The sensation was like
nothing I had ever experienced. I was strung between two of the most
beautiful boys I had ever seen and they were having the time of their lives
too. I could feel Drew's cock head slide inside of me. He got still. I
think he was stunned by the feeling. Slowly he started moving again. He was
getting his rhythm. He pushed me forward onto Cody's cock and then the
pressure released, sliding Cody back out of my mouth. I could feel Drew
climaxing, making this cute clicking sound with his tongue. He flopped,
exhausted onto my back. I figured I would never see these boys again, so I
was happy I got to introduce them to a whole new world. I kept going until
Cody shot his thin precum into my mouth. It was salty and tart and
delicious.

My work here was complete. The two boys got dressed. Drew in his trunks and
billabong shirt and Cody in his too-cute-for-words khaki shorts and white
polo shirt. I saw them later, at a distance walking to the beach with their
parents and sister. They seemed like a nice family. I got a little stiff
thinking that mere ours ago, I had their older son's dick in my ass and the
younger one's dick in my mouth. Yum!