Samuel found himself sitting in with the others, telling of experiences abroad, talking about the old times and slowly the time passed without him noticing it, one person said goodbye after another, it had gotten really late. When Mathew and Sussy left, only Jonathan and he remained, sitting at a table near the back of the bar, the karaoke playing slower and slower country music as if reflecting the late hour.
"So what are your plans now that you just came back?" Jonathan asked and he leaned on the table with his hands clasped together angling his face and eyes up toward Samuel.
"I was accepted in a University and I'll go this fall. I've got few documents and items to deal with and I am good to go,” Samuel answered.
"Wow...you really want to get away of this place huh, aren't you?"
Samuel then leaned back and smiled to acknowledge his plans of leaving. He nodded his head yes toward Jonathan.
"Ohh you son of a bitch" Jonathan spoke out slowly. "What about this summer? What are your plans?"
“Just rest and you know, enjoy myself. The work down abroad was great, but it was difficult and I just want to relax."
"Ah I see, well, I know it's very late now but, do you wanna come over to my place?. The complex has a relaxing pool," mischievously said Jonathan.
"You mean, you live in one of the apartment complexes downtown?" Samuel asked.
"Yes, the one out street 33 at the edge of the town. No one is using the pool during times like this late and it is located at the back so I guess it's good for relaxation,” Jonathan explained.
"So, you mean you swim late always?” asked Samuel.
"Y-yes, always," Jonathan said and smiled.
Samuel had no idea where it would lead, the late night swim, but he was aware that he couldn't say no, not to Jonathan and he soon found himself following Jonathan into his apartment. Although slightly furnished, it was clean, it was neat, which shocked Samuel, but he didn't utter a word as he followed Jonathan into the narrow kitchen along the back wall of the dining area.
"I'll get us a couple of drinks then we can go down to the pool," Jonathan said, his voice sounding suspicious. "You can go ahead and empty your pockets and pull your shirt off, socks and shoes. So it'll be easier in the pool."
When Samuel tossed his shirt over the back of a chair at the dining table he noticed Jonathan looking at him. Samuel knew he did not have built like Jonathan, but he was aware that he looked just fine with his lean trim torso. Samuel never worked out in the gym, but he had been so active in South America allowing him to maintain a good shape. Samuel couldn't help himself and he moved a hand down his smooth chest and over his flat stomach. From his peripheral view he saw Jonathan watching him. “Well, maybe...just maybe,” Samuel thought.
The two went down to the pool and walked along a sidewalk that led through the complex. There was no one there and it was weird to see the clear pool water very calm that its surface was as flat as a pane of glass. Jonathan pulled his jeans down and revealed the white briefs he wore underneath and Samuel imagined what the brief would look like when wet, he was working hard to suppress a smile. He pulled his own jeans down and revealed the green boxers he was wearing and as he tossed his jeans over a lounge chair he saw Jonathan glancing his way. Samuel wished now that he had worn a pair of the old gray boxers he had worn while in abroad. That boxer had no style, just a flimsy gray cotton fabric. It could have been perfect for that moment.
"Slowly go down into the water so you don't make a lot of noises, okay?" Jonathan said as he went to the side of the pool and slowly eased down into the cool and relaxing water.
The two swam around carefully and slowly for a few minutes, each cutting across the pool and diving down, Jonathan used his strength to propel him effortlessly and Samuel used his own strength built up for stamina and his lean body to glide across the pool. Samuel was the first to pull to the side and sprung out sitting on the edge. Samuel had let his legs swinging loosely in the water, slowly paddling them back and forth. He watched Jonathan swim through the water and admired his strong muscular body. Jonathan headed to the steps and climbed out of the pool and letting the water cascade down his body, then slow to small trickles that followed the contours of his body. Jonathan's ass cheeks were visible through the wet brief and Samuel held his breath knowing Jonathan was going toward him.
Jonathan's dick lay straight over the sac, and even soft, it was thick and a three to four inches long. The dick head was pressed against the wet brief, revealing its flared shape and Samuel fought the urge to stare, he diverting his eyes back to the pool again. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Jonathan move right up next to him. As Jonathan went to sit, Samuel glanced over and saw the water trickling through the hair on Jonathan's legs, the dark hair lying flat against the tanned skin. Jonathan went next to him, so close he bumped Samuel on the shoulder as he sat.
"I think it's really a nice night, isn't it?" Jonathan murmured and Samuel turned to him as he was speaking, casting a quick look downward. He saw Jonathan's dick pushed up and out as it lay over the sac and it was so very visible through the wet brief, he could see how its skin had darker color than the skin of Jonathan's body.
Samuel did not realize how his own dick was slowly going alive, reflecting his arousal. It grew out half erect and slipped out of his boxers and Jonathan had seen it. Jonathan kept glancing over to watch the dick head slowly slip out into the open. It was mushroom shaped and very reddish, though he assume it had just the same skin color as he had.
"Have you already talked to Elizabeth?" Travis asked. Elizabeth had been Samuel's very close girlfriend in 4th year high school, but Samuel had broken it off before graduation, saying he was about to leave the country.
"Oh, well, no, of course not," Samuel replied.
"Samuel..." Jonathan started to speak, until...
"Hey cutie guys" Christina yelled out as she went into the pool area. She was on a bikini, revealing her sexy figure.
Jonathan jumped to the pool before Samuel, because he was afraid Christina could have noticed something about the way he was acting just then with Samuel, but Christina had made her way to them then sat right next to Jonathan. Jonathan knew Christina wanted him to date her out, lately she would always come to the pool whenever she saw Jonathan heading toward it, though this was the first time Christina followed Jonathan at the middle of the night. She did not notice to the situation, the awkwardness that existed between Jonathan and Samuel and her interruption of that moment. Christina talked nonstop, far too loud for comfort and Samuel thought of leaving. When he saw Christina put her hand on Jonathan's thigh, so close to his dick, he just thought she would be the one to score with Jonathan, not him.
"Jonathan, I think I should leave," Samuel said, then, he pulled his legs out of the water and stood up. He saw Christina smile as she stroked Jonathan's thigh.
"Don't, please wait up...." Jonathan uttered, the exasperation was evident in Jonathan's voice, "Christina, I need to turn in" he said to her as Jonathan stood up and didn't wait on her to reply. He followed Samuel out of the pool area, both of them grabbed up their jeans not bothering to put them on.
Jonathan followed Samuel, with his eyes staring to the tall lean torso of Samuel, he watched the way the shoulder blades moved, the way Samuel's ass cheeks moved up and down with the boxers, clinging wetly to them and he let his eyes roam and move up to Samuel's neck and to his wet hair and how it lay around his head, some sticking out in random. Jonathan uttered something when they were half way to the apartment.
"Christina is a freaking stalker. I was shocked she was watching me even at this late."
"Have you already dated her?" Samuel asked.
"Oh damn, no..." Jonathan murmured, so low Samuel almost did not hear his reply.
They eased up the stairs quietly and Travis unlocked the door letting David in first.
"I'll get you a towel" Jonathan suggested, then, he went into the bathroom. Samuel went over to where he had tossed his things and hesitated in pu
lling off his boxers for he saw his reflection in the glass doors to the deck. He had seen a confused and conflicted person staring back at him and he asked what he was doing in Jonathan's apartment, wondered if he had misinterpreted what happened at the pool, if he was just actually letting his imagination run away with him.
Jonathan came into the room with a towel wrapped over his shoulders and another in his hand which he held out to Samuel. As Samuel grabbed it, he looked at Jonathan's dick, it was still visible, the way it now lay sideways and slightly erect and elongated.
"I think you should go into the bedroom to change because I do not have blinds in the window here" Jonathan suggested, as he turned and headed back into his bedroom. Samuel grabbed up his shirt and jeans, then followed Jonathan into the small bedroom. Jonathan moved up beside his bed, then he pulled his wet underwear off and when he stood up, Samuel was staring at his body, not being able to turn his eyes away. Jonathan ran the towel slowly down his body as he watched Samuel's eyes following it way downward, over his chest, over his stomach, then over his dick and he rubbed over it gently, letting the soft towel rub him to joyful arousal.
Interestingly, Jonathan had wondered about Samuel when they were in high school, he had secretly desired him but was not sure if this desire would be returned. When Samuel had started dating Elizabeth, he assumed the idea of Samuel willing to return those feelings was gone. Jonathan did not understand his feelings at that time, and he didn't think of them as something of being gay, but he just accepted that in that time, he was attracted to Samuel, a guy just like him.
It was a few month after they had graduated when Jonathan let a guy at the park downtown pick him up one Sunday afternoon that the realization really occurred and he knew he was gay. Since then, Jonathan struggled with this acknowledgment while living in a small apartment where it was not accepted by most of the people around. He envied Samuel, leaving, not realizing his leaving was for the very reasons he desired to do so.
Five years later, here in his apartment, just the two of them, he was determined to find out, determined to see if the one person he desired would reciprocate his desires. He saw the way Samuel watched him, the way Samuel's dick went alive and half erect and pushed outward on his wet briefs and just like at the pool, he could tell Samuel was sharing the same feelings, the same longings, then he stepped toward Samuel, made the gap between them closer, until he was so close that he could see the stubble of Samuel's beard coming out.
"Samuel?" Jonathan asked, as he put the back of his fingers on Samuel's tummy, he felt the warmth of the skin and its rhythmic movement with Samuel's breathing.
"Why?' Samuel murmured in reply.
"Do you think this is okay?"
"Of course" Samuel answered with no hesitation. When Jonathan leaned forward to kiss him, Samuel met him half way, pressing their lips against one another. Jonathan had slid his hand downward, worked his fingers behind the waistband and moved his hand down till he could grasp Samuel's growing dick. He felt the dick head beat and flex in his hand, he felt the way it grew harder, then, he moved his hand along its entirety until he felt the erect dickhead in his fingers. Samuel inhaled deeply as Jonathan masturbated his dick.
Jonathan leaned back and slowly eased down on his knees, then, he pulled Samuel's boxers down. Samuel was speechless, he just stood there, watching in disbelief of what was happening, the way Jonathan, big muscular guy Jonathan was kneeling in front of him. He felt his dick bounced up and down hard and then, when Jonathan grabbed it again and licked at the dick head, Samuel curled up his fist then held his breath. Jonathan put the dick head in his mouth and buried it slowly, inch after inch, into his mouth as he moved his hands around Samuel's waist and was holding his ass cheeks.
"Aaaahh..Oooohh..." Samuel exhaled as he felt his dick buried into Jonathan's mouth.
Jonathan sucked Samuel, worked his mouth along the dick's body, feeling it grow to its full length, felt it hit the back of his throat and then Jonathan, moved his mouth along the shaft and over the dick head, licking it as he did. When Jonathan let Samuel's dick slip out of his mouth, it was glistening wetly between them as it bounced up and down. Jonathan stood up and kissed Samuel then pulled back, breaking their lips' contact.
"Samuel, I want you, your dick, inside me..." Jonathan uttered. He turned to his bed and moved up on it on his hands and knees. He looked back at Samuel with the urgency for this fuck in his eyes.
"Come on Samuel, bury it inside me, fuck me please, I want you inside me" Jonathan pleaded and Samuel moved to him, he stepped between Jonathan's feet that were hanging the side of the bed. Jonathan lowered his upper body to the bed, then, using his hands, he spread his ass cheeks apart, opening himself up for Samuel. Samuel saw the cleft of Jonathan's ass, it was smooth and had dark skin and the opening to his hole and he positioned his dick to it, he rubbed the wet dick head over it that went up and down along the cleft and Jonathan groaned as he pushed back against Samuel.
Samuel felt Jonathan open up to him, felt his dick breach the tight hole of Jonathan's ass, then, he slowly pushed forward, feeling every inch being squeezed through the opening and sink into the warm and soft interior of Jonathan's hole. Jonathan moaned loudly and panted as he felt Samuel's dick sink into his ass hole and when he felt Samuel's hips was pressed up against his ass, he looked back at Samuel.
"Damn it, please, fuck me, Samuel, fuck me" Jonathan pleaded and Samuel started to thrust his hips back and forth, he savored the way Jonathan's ass hole milked his cock, squeezed it, as he pulled it out and then shoved back in, again and again and again till he was already in rhythm, his hips already working in a steady pace. He fucked Jonathan, drove his dick into him with greater and greater force, till his hips smacked against Jonathan's' ass and the bed was rocking with a noise beneath him. Samuel felt his body grew hotter, his breathing became heavier and he put a hand on Jonathan's back just above his ass and felt how the skin too was hot to touch, sticky with the sweat forming on its surface and he rubbed his hand slowly upward along Jonathan's spine, feeling the way his body was moving with his drilling, felt the way the muscle was tensed up tightly, he moved beneath the skin, then, he leaned over Jonathan and rested on top of him, intensifying their heat. Samuel moved slickly over Jonathan as he pushed his dick forward with a stronger but slower thrust, grinding his hips against Jonathan's ass every time he sank his dick all the way inside of him.
Samuel reached underneath Jonathan and grabbed his dick. He felt its entirety in his hand, the way his fingers could barely wrap and fit around it. He stroked it in rhythm with his thrusts, running his hand from the dick head all the way down to its base. Jonathan was rocking obscenely beneath Samuel, groaning and pleading Samuel to don't stop fucking him and to fuck him harder. Samuel gave Jonathan what he wanted and pushed his dick into him even harder and harder till he felt Jonathan was shivering beneath him, felt the thick dick in his hand grew bigger and thicker and flex in his fingers as it unloaded Jonathan's cum, spurting wad after wad out as he stroked his hand along the slick dick. He felt each explosion of cum, the way it squeezed his cock as he slowly thrusted it back and forth through Jonathan's tight hole opening and it drove him over the edge, made his own dick swell up thicker, then, all too soon Samuel felt his cum spurted through his dick and exploded deep within Jonathan.
When Samuel stepped back Jonathan rolled over on his back, with a big goofy grin on his face.
"It was awesome," Jonathan complimented as he sat up. "I think we have to shower off," he suggested in a low voice and Samuel just nodded his head.
The water was warm enough to steam up the small bathroom as Jonathan and Samuel took turns under the spray while they were fondling and kissing each other. Jonathan picked up a soap and started to lather Samuel, running his hands over Samuel's chest, stomach and over his dick. He turned Samuel around and bathed his back and ass, slowly running his hands over the firm skin of Samuel's lean body, rubbing every form and curve. Samuel's dick swelled up erect at Jonathan's t
ouch and Jonathan ran his slippery hands over it and gave it a few strokes.
Jonathan handed Samuel the soap to let him wash his body as he had done him. Samuel's soapy hands moved over his chest, he felt the muscular form, the firmed muscle and how it defined his curves. Samuel washed downward over the flat tummy and felt his abs and Jonathan giggled at the ticklish sensation. Samuel ran his soapy hand through Jonathan's pubic hair, it was trimmed and close to the skin and he felt the short hairs as he roamed his fingers over them as he moved on to Jonathan's dick letting wrapping his fingers around it. The dick quickly grew thicker at Samuel's touch, started to elongate as he rubbed using his fingers down its entirety and Jonathan pumped his hips slightly helping his dick move back and forth in Samuel's palm.
Samuel had let go to guide Jonathan to turn around. Samuel bathed Jonathan's back, ran his hands over the broad muscular form, down over the narrow waist then over the round cheeks of his ass. Jonathan leaned over the wall, spreading his legs, opening up for Samuel. Samuel roamed his hand down between the ass cheeks and Jonathan felt the way Samuel ran slippery and soapy fingers, touched him along the ass, pressing it gently.
"Damn..fuck..." Jonathan yelled out as he stood under the spray taking Samuel's hands, washing the soap off of both of them. "Come on…" he suggested, turning the shower off. While still dripping wet, Jonathan didn't let the time to let either of them dry off as he pulled Samuel back to his bed. As the two of them moved up to the bed, Samuel suddenly took the lead and guided Jonathan around, and as he lay back on the bed he brought Jonathan down on top.
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