My Best Mates
Chapter 8
A total feeling of fulfilment engulfed us both as we stroked one another, our eyes meeting, affirming just how we felt about what had just occurred, we both knew, if our confidence in what we had just done together had been more assured we would have kissed but made do with hugs and caresses, perhaps that would come later.
I looked over Brian’s shoulder to the window and suggested we shower and get out to sample the pool and explore of the place. “ Weren’t you going to tell me about how you know Steve and Mike are having fun together” he asked, holding me back from getting up. “Oh yes” I replied and went into the details of going back to the community centre and seeing them fucking on the office table and my desperate need for a wank on the way home, the lad appearing at the car door in the lay by and the intense hand and blow job he’d given me, adding the arousal I’d felt wanking him off. All the time I was recalling the events, Brian seemed to be oblivious to the fact he was caressing his cock as he listened intently to my recollection of that evening.
In the shower our new found confidence continued to express itself as without a second thought we soaped one another’s sweaty spunk covered bodies and had no hesitation in soaping one another’s cocks, balls and ass cracks. The feeling of someone else rubbing a soapy hand between my legs, massaging my balls and pulling back my foreskin to rub my wet soapy bell end was wonderful and returning the favour was just as good, the hot water enhancing the feeling of Brian’s cock and balls in my hands. By the time we’d finished we were both sporting erections again but realised that neither of us, at our age, were ready to shoot a load so soon after our last ejaculations, 30 years ago maybe. Returning to the bedroom we helped one another dry off, paying extra attention to one another’s cocks, balls and that sensitive bit between the legs behind your balls.
Pulling on just shorts and t shirts, no underwear, it was too hot, we wondered if Steve and Mike were up yet as we hadn’t heard them, although to be honest, we had been otherwise engaged in a more pressing matter. Going into the coffee aroma filled living area and out to the pool through the French doors, we found Mike and Steve standing in the pool leaning forward on the side talking to the lad we’d met the night before, who stood looking down at them in very tight high cut shorts and an even tighter sleeveless vest. “ Morning you two decided to join us then” chirped Steve, “this is Philipe, he’s bought us fresh bread, coffee and has offered to do the supermarket shop for us, hope that’s ok with you, we’ve agreed 100 euros for the week and the use of the pool in the evening for him and his friend.” Philipe turned and in turn shook our hands, followed by a very close hug, so close that I could feel his, what felt like a rather large flaccid cock nudge against mine.
“Nice lad, half Spanish” commented Mike, taking a sip of the coffee he had resting on the poolside, as Philipe drove away. The lad was very nice indeed I thought, short dark hair, smooth swarthy Mediterranean skin tone, long hairy legs, a smattering of chest hair and two peachy bum cheeks enhanced by his tight shorts, the back seam disappearing between those peachy cheeks, an ideal candidate for one of the many erotic scenarios in the back of my mind.
Brian and I decided to get some coffee, asking Mike and Steve if they needed topping up, “ I’m always up for a topping up” quipped Mike, with a grin holding up his mug. I bent down and realised that both of them were naked, their half lobbed cocks bobbing around under the ripples of the water. Steve realised I’d noticed their lack of attire, “Oh fuck the speedos… we’ve decided to become nudists for the week” he laughed, standing up and flopping his cock around. “ Fuck yeah, good idea” I heard Brian say behind me as I grabbed Mike’s mug as well. I felt rather over dressed as a now naked Brian and I went back into the Kitchen to grab the coffee. Pouring the coffee, Brian pulled down my shorts and ran a clenched fist down my cock, pulling hard to enhance its length, “There we go, just get the t shirt off and we’ll both look like nudists too” he laughed pulling at his own cock before picking up two of the mugs. Returning to the pool I could feel the beginnings of an erection as I was finding the situation exciting and very stimulating.
Outside, Steve and Mike were out of the pool sitting on the far side of the round outdoor dining table, as I approached to set down the mugs they both lent back to reveal their nakedness and to Brian and my surprise, their two erections wavering around as they strained their cock muscles to achieve the desired effect. “Fucking hell,” Brian and I exclaimed, setting down the mugs, staring at the two rigid shafts, Mike’s emerging from a small growth of returning pubic hair and Steve’s from a bushy but neatly trimmed thicket of dark pubic hair. “ You two look nice” remarked Steve inspecting our nakedness, “ Sit down lads, Mike and I want to explain something to you both……..
To be continued….
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