Date: Mon, 3 Feb 2020 13:05:20 -0800
From: Mathew Reeve <mreeves5819@gmail.com>
Subject: Shower-buddy-2

GENERAL DISCLAIMER: This story contains sexual situations between adult
males. It is based on a very recent encounter, my first encounter with
another guy since my teenage years of experimentation.


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===============CHAPTER 2 ===============

It had been two weeks since my encounter with Mark in the shower. We
continued our swims together, which included our nude showers, but nothing
had happened beyond that. One evening after we had hung up our speedos, I
asked him.

"About the other night," I said. "I..."

Mark looked up at me while he rinsed the shampoo from his hair, the suds
mixing into his beard.

"I didn't want to bring it up," Mark said. "I wasn't sure that you were
really okay with it."

"That wasn't it," I said. I was surprised by his words.

"I didn't know if it was one of those `I got caught up in the moment' type
of things," he replied.

"You didn't force me to do anything I didn't want to do Mark. It was new
and something I've never done before. At least, not as an adult. Fooling
around in high school doesn't count."

Three solid knocks sounded on the door. The cue that the lifeguard was
leaving for the night. My cock involuntarily twitched. Mark's eyes glanced
down for a second before returning to mine.

"Good. I didn't want to ruin this," he said and gestured with his hand back
and forth. "These swims are getting me into great shape."

Mark slid his hand down his torso, the water rippling down ahead of his
hand as he traced his defined ab muscles. He stopped just short of his
cock, which had plumped up slightly. It was thick, thicker than mine. Even
though I'd jerked him off, I never really looked at his cock before. I'd
never really looked at another man's cock before. In porn, it was always
secondary to the woman. Mark's cock had a thick mushroom head and two veins
that encircled his soft member. His balls were trimmed, at least it looked
that way, compared to the full bush that sat above his goods. The thick
treasure trail ended at his belly button.

"Jack?" he said, breaking me from my stare. "My eyes are up here buddy."

I looked up to see him smile. I saw him glance down again and I looked down
at myself. My cock was completely erect, 7 inches of hardened flesh
sticking straight up at a 45 degree angle. I looked back at Mark and he
laughed.

"So you weren't a complete virgin then," he remarked.

"What?"

"If you experimented in high school," he continued. He cock began to swell.

"Doesn't everyone?" I asked.

"Isn't there a saying, `boys will be boys?'" Mark said and moved his hand
to his cock.

There we stood, both of us completely hard, the steam of the showers hung
in the air and the water sprayed over us.

"Looks like we both have some things to take care of," Mark said. "At least
it wasn't me that started it this time." He laughed again and took a step
forward.

I closed the gap and reached out for his cock. He did the same and we
slowly started stroking each other. The familiar feeling of jerking off was
there, but intensified by it being done by someone else. Someone else that
knew just how to hold my cock just right, to make it feel amazing. We
continued stroking each other for a few minutes until Mark looked up at
me. We had both been focused on our cocks.

He looked down and up into my eyes again. Then he let go and dropped to his
knees. Before I knew what was happening, he took my cock into his
mouth. One hand caressed my balls while the other worked over my shaft. I
had to grab hold of the metal shower pole to steady myself. His warm mouth
felt out of this world. I pushed my hips forward and tilted my head back.

After a minute or so, his hand left my balls. I looked down and saw that he
was jerking himself off. He looked up at me while my cock slid in and out
of his mouth. His eyes smiled up at me as his beard tickled my balls. He
was making me feel so good. I had to return the favor, but I'd never sucked
a cock before. In high school, I had fooled around with two of my buddies
during a camping trip. We had been talking about girls and sex. We got hard
and then compared cocks. We ended up jerking off and took turns feeling
each other's cocks, but that was it. I was nervous that I wouldn't know
how, but I wanted to return the favor.

I withdrew myself from his mouth, my cock slapped against my stomach with a
thud. Mark looked up at me. I pulled him up by the armpits and got down on
my knees. I awkwardly and foolishly, tried to take his entire cock into my
mouth at once. I gagged and coughed.

"That's a mouthful," I said, still coughing.

"More than a mouthful," Mark said. "Try just working the head."

I took his advice and started by putting the thick tip of his dick into my
mouth and locking my lips under the head. With light pressure I took a bit
more of him into my mouth. He was warm and salty. His precum mixed with my
saliva as I worked my tongue over and over his head. I was keenly aware of
my teeth and tried to keep them off his cock. As I got more confident with
his moans, I took more of him into my mouth. I couldn't get the whole thing
in, but I worked it back and forth as best I could. I looked up at him, my
nose hitting his thick bush of pubes with each thrust as he rocked his hips
back and forth. Without warning, he began to shoot his load into my
mouth. I gagged as the thick ropes jetted from his cock, first down my
throat, then over my face and my chest when I backed off.

"Hah," Mark said. "That took me by surprise!"

"You?!" I said and wiped the cum that dripped out of my mouth. "That was
intense."

He wiped some of his cum off my chest and gestured for me to stand. He took
his hand and started to jerk me off again. It didn't take long before I
shot my load. I hadn't jerked off in about three days, so it was
powerful. I covered Mark's hand and torso in my cum. He was still mostly
hard.

"Woah," I said and took him by the shoulder to hold myself up.

"You said it," he replied and grabbed the body wash. "Let's get cleaned
up. I think that I'm going to be coming to swim every night, if this is
what I have to look forward to."

Mark took the body wash and squirted some in my hand. He poured some into
his and began to lather up, washing my cum from his hard body. We finished
and walked to our lockers. As we changed, we talked more about work, taking
our time to dry off. I admired his muscular form. It was then when I
decided that our joint jerk off sessions and blowjobs would not satisfy
me. I wanted more.

===== End of Chapter 2 ====