Date: Mon, 28 Aug 2006 23:13:09 -0700 From: Cryptic bob Subject: Chris' Catch [a gay male story] Alright, so I was tanning innocently enough at the pool side. Until my eyes caught something that made me stir. Staring through my sunglasses (thank goodness I had them to hide my gaze) I watched as a hunk swam about in the pool doing laps. I could tell he was a hunk, although I didn't catch a full frontal view. I suppose before I go any further I should properly introduce myself. I'm Chris, 27, and no so bad looking myself. Radiant green eyes, shortly kept brown hair, and a killer smile. I'm five foot eleven inches, gotta a six pack and beautifully toned muscles with a thick, seven incher to go with it (if you know what I mean). Anyways, back to the hunk. I scanned the area to see if there was someone that was possibly with him. No one. Perfect. He was alone, at least, and liked to keep fit. Great. Now I just had to wait until I could properly meet up with him and chat. I wasn't purposely out searching for some hot fun, but I thought I'd give this guy a try. So, trying to look inconspicuous, I continued to watch him and occasionally look some other way as I laid there, tanning away. Eventually he got tired and swam over to the ladder to climb out; the ladder almost directly in front of me. He hopped out, water splashing the dry ground and dripping off his bod. And, boy, did he have a bod! His biceps and pecs were as nicely toned as mine, if not better. His six pack was just as magnificent. And when he got out of the water, his dark blue shorts stuck to his skin, contouring his limp cock and balls; definitely something to go for if his was that big while limp. The hunk went over to towel off and began to head for the change rooms; time to make my move. I got up, took my towel and casually made my way to the change rooms, too. Luckily the whole pool place was almost empty, so it was just the two of us there. "Nice weather, ain't it," I said. He turned to look, our eyes meeting. They were the dreamiest blue eyes, and he smirked in response. "Yeah, pretty nice." He was about six feet tall and had thick brown hair that had been dyed at the tips a light blond. Very hot. His feet were large, too; a good indicator! "So, I'm Chris. I don't see you here often," I said, offering my hand. He shook it. "I'm David. Someone recommended swimming here since it's usually empty. Seems to be true," he replied, looking around. "Yeah... Well, don't mind me, get changed if you need too, we're both men here." He seemed to be a little shy, hopefully waiting I'd leave and he could change in private. He began rummaging through his bag, looking for something. So I decided I'd strip down first. "Don't mind me, I might be a little hard." And off slipped the shorts, revealing a reddening and growing cock. I turned to my bag to find my boxers. As I did so, I saw David glance over to catch a look at my ever growing dick. "You can look if you want; I know it's impressive." I stated, a little too boastfully. He turned away quickly. "I wasn't...looking...." "Look, I don't care if you were or weren't." I found my boxers and pulled them on. I continued to dress, slowly. Finally David couldn't wait any longer and stripped down, too, revealing an equally reddened and growing cock. "You're looking hot, too!" He blushed and pulled on some boxers and continued getting changed. "Look, I don't want you to think I'm weird or anything, but what are you up to this evening?" I asked. "Um, I don't know, why?" "Well, I was wondering if you wanted to have some fun tonight, like with me and my girlfriend; like a gal friend, not my date or anything," I clarified. "Like what?" "Wanna come over for a threesome?" He blushed again, not knowing what to say. "Look, you don't have to reply right away. I know it's kinda weird question, but it'll definitely be some fun. Do you have a girlfriend?" "No." "Boyfriend?" "No." "What could it hurt? It's just a little fun. Plus, I think that dick of yours needs some major release," I suggested. "How about it?" I could tell he was debating whether to go or not.... "Ah, what the hell! My friends tell me to go out and live a little more, so why not! When and where?" David questioned. "How about tonight, 7 pm, my place. Here, I'll write down my phone number and address..." Later that night I heard the doorbell ring, so I quickly went to answer it. I was expecting David to arrive at any moment, so I had gotten changed into a blue and white plaid shirt, leaving it unbuttoned to show off my chest, and a pair of white cargo shorts. I was free-balling it, just so things were easier to slip off when the time came. I answered the door and there stood David, hot as ever. He was wearing a tight blue Hawaiian shirt, complete with flowers and designs. As well, he wore a pair of khaki shorts and brown sandals; perfect attire for the summer night air. His hair was dry now and took on its natural look without any gels. "Hey! How's it going?" "Holy, man, Chris! Do you live in a mansion or what?" David declared, walking in, taking in the sites. I must admit, I do live in a nice place. I have three bedrooms, two bathrooms, a large living room and foyer, kitchen, dining room, and a pool and hot tub in the back. I led David to the living room, where we sat on my white couch. There, on the glass coffee table, sat a couple of drinks. "Did you find the place okay?" "Yeah, no problem." "I'm going to go give Rachael a call to see how much longer she'll be. Wait right here, and help yourself to some drinks," I said. I grabbed the phone nearby and left the room. The next part was to plan what I was going to say. You see, the thing is, Rachael is non-existent. It was just to help influence David to some over here in the first place, which so far worked. I waited a little longer, planning out what I was going to say and make it believable. Thinking I'd waited long enough, I returned to the living room and took a seat beside David and the armrest, since he was right in the middle of the couch. "Um, Rachael...can't make it. Something came up," I explained vaguely. "Oh. Uh, what should we do then?" I casually placed my hand on his thigh, close to his knee. "It's up to you. Might as well hang out for a bit since you came out here," I reasoned, giving him a smile. He looked at me, smiled back. His gaze lingered down, then away, towards the drinks. I realized my shirt was rolled back to reveal my right breast as I rested my right hand on his thigh. "So, David, I was th--" "Are you hard?" David asked abruptly, looking at me in the eyes. A little taken aback, I thought for a moment as to what to say. But before I could, David blushed again and looked away. "Cuz I'm rock solid," he admitted. Having my hand still on his thigh, I slid it closer to his crotch and saw his dick twitch beneath his shorts. "If it makes you feel better, I'm hard, too." "So, uh." He cleared his throat and turned back to face me, blushing and a little sweaty from nerves. "Relax," I said softly, leaning in. He didn't retreat; that was a good sign. I could feel his hot breath on my face now. His eyes were closed, ready for whatever was to come. I made my move and felt my moistened lips touch his. They were dry, but I didn't care. I tried to pry them open with my tongue, and finally David gave in. After a few moments, I retreated, letting him relish the moment and recollect his thoughts. He looked into my eyes, as if asking for more, and more he would get. I went in again and kissed him again, this time causing him to lean backward onto the couch. The kissing became more rushed and lustful, and soon we were tearing away the clothes. My shirt came off swiftly, and so did his. Only our shorts remained. I stopped and leaned back. Currently, David lay on his back and I sat on my knees at his crotch. I reached for the bottom of the shorts and slipped them off. There, a gorgeous seven and a half inch cock stood, begging to be sucked. His hairy ball sack was tight and hungry for release. Giving David on last look, I dove for his cock and took it in my mouth. I was used to cock sucking, so I was fine taking in his size, but I must say it was bigger than most. "Ohhh...Chris! Mmm... never knew a guy could do that so good..." "You wait and see," I said. My head bobbed up and down, sucking his cock hard. His moaning proceeded as I continued to do my job. Keeping an eye on his sack, I slowed and stopped when they tightened more and continued when they loosened again. We couldn't have him cum already. I needed to get him to beg to cum! "Oh, man! Chris, ohh!" His hand rested on my head, clenching my hair, although it didn't hurt. I pumped his hard-on a bit more than stopped, leaving it throbbing and soaking. "Your turn," I said. I sat back up and took off my shorts. My dick stuck straight out, the hair around it more shaven than David's. "You think I can take that?" "You better try!" So David got onto his knees on the floor and came over to me. He grasped the base of my cock and lunged forward, mouth wide open. He took it in and slowly moved it further and further in, trying to take it all. He couldn't, but it was good enough. He began to move faster and faster, bringing me to a world of ecstasy. I had to stop him a few times so I would stop from cumming, but then soon enough he was sucking it down again. "You ready for some fucking?" I asked. He looked up, stroking both our dicks. "Never done it." "No problem. I'll do you first. I'm clean, and I prefer no condoms." "That's fine with me." We got arranged so his knees were near the middle of the couch and his arms rested on the armrest. I got up behind him, using my lube to get his ass smooth and easy. His butt wasn't overly hairy, but definitely one that never had a cock shoved up its ass. "Okay, here goes a finger..." I warned. "Ooo... that feels..." "Good?" "In a weird way, yeah." "Good, cuz my whole cock is going in! Don't worry, I'll take it slow." My cock's head touch his anus and I pushed gently forward, slowly making my way inwards. "Ahhh! Man, that's a huge dick!" "Your tight, too! All the better. Just you wait." I pushed some more, finally getting my whole cock inside. Then, I pulled out, slowly, evoking more moaning and groaning. "Faster this time," David allowed. And so I did. Each time was faster and faster, until I was pumping away, slapping my thighs against his ass cheeks. "Uh, uh, ahh! Ohhh, Chris, fuck me man, fuck me! Mmmm, faster, oh... yeah..." "Yeah, you're a good fuck, David. Uhhh... Mmmm... I'm almost there..." "Come on! Blow your load inside me! Come on! Ohhh...!" I started banging faster and faster, building to the climax. My body was in complete awe as I felt the first wave of cum come forth. "Ahhh!!! Ohhh..... uhh... David, do you feel that?" I breathed, still pumping hard, still cumming and squirting more into his ass. "Ohhh, I feel that hot cum inside...Mmmm... Blow some more." I slowed my pace, and felt the cum coat my cock. Now some was leaking out from his ass as I blew the last bit. I took out my cock and stroked it, getting the last bit out. David turned around and came in close, wanting to take in my cock. I let him. He sucked off the cum and sucked it dry. "Mmmm, that was good... My turn now?" "Oh, yeah." I laid on my back this time and got him to lube up my ass. He placed his cock at my anus and pushed in slowly too, until his whole dick was within. I could feel his hot, thick dick fill my ass, his power within me. Oh, how I wanted to cum again! "You don't need to take it easy on me; I'm used to it. Hammer me all you want," I told David. "Alright." He pulled out slowly and went back in again faster than before. He wasn't as shy now. "Oh, Chris, this feels so good. It's tight and..... ooohh..." He got into a rhythmic pattern, banging my ass, slapping his thighs against my cheeks. I could feel his meat slide in and out, faster and faster, rubbing against my prostate, making me want to cum again. "Ohh!!! David! Ohhh! More, deeper.... Faster! Come on!" "Mmm... Ohhh...hmm.... Uhh.... Chris... oh...." "More, more!" I was slugging my cock now, yanking it as fast I could. "Ohhh! Here I cum... Ohhhhhh! Uhhhh! Mmmm... oh yeah... oh, fuck...." I felt the hot cum shoot into my ass, far into it. I felt his large dick lose its load in me. As he did, I went over the edge once again and shot my own load of cum all over my six pack. David slammed into me a few last times, and I laid my head back, tired. David withdrew and leaned in on top of me. His cock and stomach leaned on mine, smearing the fresh cum on both of us. He went in and kissed me passionately. "Oh, David, well done...Oh, what a good fuck!" We laid there a while longer, cocks resting from their action. "Got any plans tonight or in the morning?" I asked. "No." "Then stay the night with me." David looked up at me. "Sure," and he kissed me again. We took a shower together, cleaning each other off and went to bed, naked and aroused once again. Before long, we were fucking each other again, blowing a couple loads until we fell asleep in each others arms.