Heat Wave
Chapter 1
The temperature had been reaching 35c for the past week and today the boss had sent everyone home, not so much for the worker’s benefit, more so for the machines that were overheating and risking damage. Rob and Mike, half way through their four year apprenticeships, had joined the small engineering firm straight from school, having been best friends for the past ten years or so. They were cycling home along a quiet lane, separated from a river by a branch line railway track. “ I’m sweating like a fucking pig; you fancy a dip like we used to?” panted Mike, sweat pouring down his face. “ Fucking great idea haven’t been to that spot for years” gasped Rob wiping the sweat from his eyes.
They pulled up at the unmanned crossing, locked the bikes to the chain-link fence and crossed over, trying to remember the route through the reed beds to the secluded spot they’d used for swimming, during the long hot summer holidays before starting work. They surprised themselves by remembering the route, jumping small water filled drainage channels between the six foot high reeds. Mike had led the way and soon they were stood in a small clearing on the river bank surrounded by the reeds. “ I didn’t think I’d remember the way” said Mike looking around the small clearing “ it’s just the same as it always was, although it looks as though someone else has been here by the look of those broken down reeds over there.”
They stripped down to their sweaty boxers and moved towards the bank where they used to dive into the cool clear water. “ Not too sure of the depth here now, so I’ll slide in just in case it’s shallower then it used to be” announced Mike cautiously looking down trying to gauge the depth. Rob sat down beside him feeling the cool water on his feet and ankles. “Hiya” came a shout from a guy emerging from behind one of the reed stacked mini islands, that dotted the river, walking chest deep towards them. “ I wouldn’t dive in there if I were you, it’s only this deep all the way across” called the guy. As he got closer, “ Hey I know you two, you’re err, Ron and err Mark, I was in the year above you at school. we played rugby for the school together”
Rob and Mike looked towards the guy who was now waist deep, “ Shit yeah I remember you, err Denise Potty isn’t it? Went off to join the Navy as I remember” said Rob recognising their old school rugby team captain. “Well yes that’s me, but it’s Den Potter not fucking Denise Potty” “ Sorry mate, while ago and all that, we’re Rob and Mike not Ron and Mark, nearly right though” laughed Rob, easing himself down into the water alongside Mike, both now waist deep in the refreshing clear water.
Den got closer and knelt down, so the water was now around his neck. “What you two up to nowadays then” he asked. Rob explained their apprenticeships and why they had got away early today and had decided to take a dip at their old swimming place. “I used to come here too with Barry Downes, never bumped into you two though” exclaimed Den, swishing the water around with his arms. He went onto explain his Naval career and that he was on a month’s shore leave, after a tour of the Med. That explained his deep tan and sun bleached hair, Rob had noticed before he knelt down. “ If you want to dive we’ll need to go around to the outer bend where the current cuts the bank, over there, where I’ve left my stuff” said Den swimming towards the bank, Rob and Mike turned and followed, noticing Den appeared to be wearing white skimpy speedo type trunks, so they thought, until he hauled himself up onto the bank to reveal that he was bollock naked and the white speedos were in fact his untanned ass. He stood up and turned to face them, showing off a very respectable four or five inch uncut cock with the bell end showing at the tip, surrounded by a trimmed bush of dark curly pubes. He obviously worked out by the look of his rock solid hairy legs and muscles, all covered in a fine coating of body hair, he turned and disappeared through the flattened reeds they’d noticed earlier.
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Heat Wave
Chapter 2
“ Why the fuck are you wearing those stupid baggy boxers, there’s no one to see you, other than us and we’ve seen each other naked in the showers, I admit you’ve both filled out nicely since then and grown a bit of hairy blanketing, you not skinny dipped before? Best feeling in the world, the water caressing you cock and balls as you swim. Downy and I always went skinny here” said Den, as they appeared through the reeds onto the bank of the outer bend where there was far less room, their three naked bodies touching.
Den reached down and pulled their boxers down for them, leaving them to step out of them. “ There that’s better, isn’t it? let those hairy balls and…. he paused, and those growing cocks free” he said laughing, he looked down, “ mine will be on the rise soon no doubt, usually get a hard on skinny dipping, can’t be helped, sort it out later laying in the sun after a bit of diving egh? Den dived in, leaving Rob and Mike looking at their growing erections, neither of them had they seen each other erect before and the longer they looked, the harder they became.
Diving in after Den the three of them splashed around together before Rob and Mike swam across towards the island, they turned around to see Den’s white ass emerging from the water, he climbed out onto the bank where he sat down, spread his legs wide and began wanking. Rob and Mike waded slowly back across, watching intensely, they’d never witnessed a guy wanking in the flesh before, just in porn movies. They stood side by side stroking their own cocks hidden below the surface of the water. Den had his eyes closed engrossed in his need to empty his balls, he let out almighty gasp, his first ejaculation shot in a trajectory to land 2 or 3 feet in front of him, making a faint plopping sound as it hit the surface, followed by another 3 less powerful shots. Finished, he lowered himself into the water to flush his spunk splashed hands and cock, hauled himself up, pulled on his shorts and looked across to them. “ That’s better, I’m off, great to see you again, might be here tomorrow with Downy, you remember him don’t you?” Rob and Mike shook their heads, “ yes you do, curly blond hair, enormous cock, nearly got expelled for showing it off on the sports field to that crowd who kept pestering him to see it, caught by the sports master who also took a good look before he broke them up, you must remember, big deal at the time, he’s a copper now of all things, his Missus and mine are off shopping tomorrow so we’ll probably pop down, enjoy your wank” he shouted, laughing as he disappeared into the reeds.
Rob and Mike climbed out onto the bank and like Den sat down and spread their legs, their erections standing upright twitching, each with a fist clasped around the shafts. Mike was the first to say anything, “ Fucking hell that was so horny, I’ve got to wank Rob, you look as though your about to shoot your load too, shall we do it like this or do you want to go somewhere else on your own?” “ Fuck no, let’s do it together shall we, I think I want to see you cum too, we could help each other out if you want, might be fun to see what it’s like” said Rob hoping Mike would agree. They sat side by side wanking for the first time in front of another person. Mike was the first to reach across to give a helping hand to Rob, who gasped as Mike’s tight grip stroked his cock up and down, immediately Rob reciprocated and they both were moaning with pleasure at the new sensation of someone else wanking their cocks. Without warning Mike began shooting his spunk, like Den, in a three foot trajectory into the water, followed by Rob gasping moaning and shaking, as his emptied his balls with the help of Mike’s vice like grip. Breathing heavily and sweating profusely they released each other’s cocks, both remaining hard and dripping cum. Recovered they slipped into the water to flush away the spunk from their hands, cocks and pubic hair. “ Jesus that felt so fucking good, I’ve never cum like that before” exclaimed Mike, looking at Rob hoping he felt the same. “ Shit you’re right, we must do this some more, fucking better than wanking yourself, perhaps we can come down again tomorrow, if we get sent home early,” Rob agreed. “ You never know perhaps Den and Downy will be here too” added Mike climbing back up onto the bank.
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Let me know if you want to read about the next day.
For those of you who have been following Gary and Liam go forth. I’m working on the follow on story, Camels, Cocks and couscous.
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