Date: Fri, 1 May 2020 04:05:54 +0000 (UTC)
From: yngalex008@aol.com
Subject: The Wind-4

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The sun was out; temperature was already in the 90s. The boys had played
earlier and Jim had brought a few back home so they could play in the
pool. Kevin was there of course, plus Elian and a couple more, including
Christian. This was the weekend after the episode in the car. He had driven
Christian to and from training all week, and even though nothing was
spoken, there was something different. Something that Jim liked.

Christian had scored a goal and had had one assist in the game today. His
shyness was tested by the compliments of the parents and of the fans. Hanna
made sure to give him a hug. Jim watched her hands instinctively
(jealousy?) The girl hugged him a little tightly and her hand lingered at
the boy's waist. Jim thought to himself he might be the only one who
noticed what Hannah did and her little smile when they parted.

The kids first played in the pool, and then they had a barbeque: chicken
and burgers.  They went back to the pool afterwards. Jim watched them be
kids and mess around.  The boys had kept their uniforms on, at least the
shorts. Jim liked that they did. They swam and wrestled, threw water at
each other. Hannah observed them but did not get in, probably a little
scared. After a while she left to her room. Jim decided to go in and at
first he kept to himself, but then the kids went after him and tried to
catch him and dunk him underwater. He was a good swimmer, pretty strong,
and was able to escape most of the time. One time they cornered him in the
high end of the pool, or maybe Jim let himself be cornered. The 4 boys were
on him. He could feel their lithe bodies. Christian was pushing him down,
he let himself sink and could hear the cheers of the kids. The body of the
boy from the pectorals down was in front of his eyes, the white cord, the
blue shorts, the grey boxer briefs. He reached out and grabbed him right at
the height of the white cord.  He felt his penis right away and rubbed it
slowly. He saw Christian's body jerk and he let go before escaping and
popping up a few yards away. The kids were celebrating their victory as Jim
looked at them defiantly. He looked at Christian and slightly smiled at
him, as he kept swimming.

The boys got together and clearly were plotting a new attack. Jim was
maneuvering so as to let them believe he wanted to escape them. The good
thing was that Christian was in the thick of it. In his mind, Jim was
thanking Mike for letting him drive the Mexican boy. This could get fun.
The next attack was swift. Jim put up more resistance just for show. Elian
dunked him but Jim's hand found quickly its way to Christian's shorts. The
boy's penis was harder. Jim rubbed it for a few seconds, without the boy
moving away. As he was letting him go, he cupped his balls which seemed big
for a boy of his age. Nobody could see what he did: there was too much
commotion and too much foam. Jim quickly reached out again for the boy's
crotch, but this time his hand slipped up the leg of his shorts and fondled
him through the grey boxer briefs. The boy's penis was hard as a steel. Jim
held on too it, squeezing it and rubbing it as long as he could before he
swam away.

When he looked at the boys, his smile to Christian was more pronounced. The
boys did not seem interested in chasing Jim anymore, to his disappointment.
They started playing among themselves, racing. Jim watched them from afar
and then started swimming laps. He could see that Christian had drifted
from the group and was relaxing against the wall of the pool, arms on the
pool rim, facing the pool. Jim thought pretty fast. Nobody in the house
could see because they were blocked by the pool wall and the boys were busy
in the other corner. Jim swam slowly in the direction of Christian. He dove
underwater as he was getting close enough to his prey. The blue shorts, the
white cord: he moved towards his target and as he reached it he opened his
mouth and took it in his mouth through the shorts. He first felt it with
his lips and his tongue and chewed on it. The boy almost did not move. Jim
noticed him barely opening his golden legs. He was caressing the boy's
penis with his tongue as his hands were playing with his balls. He sucked
the covered sex for maybe 30 seconds till the boy's body shuddered, his
legs kicked and he felt the sweet taste of sperm under his tongue. He did
not think. He pulled the shorts and the boxer briefs down, took the boy's
penis in his mouth, sucked on it and swallowed as much sperm as he
could. He only stopped when he absolutely needed to breathe. He emerged
just 10 yards away. Christian's eyes were closed, his mouth half-open. Such
a sexy little fucker, Jim thought as he savoured his cum on his tongue.