Speedo guy at the pool

This is the story of the first time I fooled around with another guy it is a two part story, this is part one. Have a read and let me know if you like it. As this part is so long I won’t bother with the next part if no one wants to read it. Please email me and let me know if you want to read more. 

This story took place in the early 90’s while I was living in Country Queensland in a small town called Innisfail. I started swimming when I was 13 and loved it as it was a great way for me to be around a lot of guys in speedos. I first developed a love of speedos when I first started hanging out at the pool. In the early 90’s in Queensland most guys were still wearing speedos, these days only professional swimmers and people who want to show off their cocks wear speedos up in the north but the 90’s were different. In the 90’s speedos were still the rule rather than the exception. 

In January 1990 Mum and I had just moved to Innisfail from Melbourne when my father passed away. I was excited to be a teenager and was sure that I was just about an adult,  I wanted to try everything life had to offer in my 13^th year I tried a lot of things, Smoking, drinking and even pot. I don’t think I knew I was gay by that time but I knew I liked boys. When I was out and about I would always look at boys or men. 

Innisfail’s climate is very different to Melbourne, Innisfail is much hotter and a lot more humid. It was a big adjustment for me to move to such a hot climate in the tropics. My mother suggested I go to the local pool as I would be able to cool down and might meet some people my own age. I had to ride my bike from home to the pool and on the way there I thought there was a problem with her logic, Yes I would be nice and cool while I was at the pool in the water but the ride home would be make me hot and bothered again. None the less I thought it would be nice while it lasted. When I got to the pool I locked my bike to the fence and went in. I paid my $1.50 to get in, got a Fanta from the kiosk and went to the change rooms. 

When I walked into the change room it was empty, the room was large with tall concrete walls all around it, there was a bench running around 3 of the walls and a line of locked on one. Opposite the door from the kiosk was another door leading to showers and toilets. The showers where large and closed off from each other. Each had a shower and a dressing area. I was hot from the ride to the pool and was looking forward to getting in the water. I put my bag on the bench and took of my shirt and shorts. I had put my speedos on before leaving home so I wouldn’t have to be naked in the change rooms, not that it would have mattered as I was all alone in the change room.

I left the change room and went out to hop in the pool. As I left the change room and walked over to the pool the old woman from the kiosk yelled out to me telling me that I had to stay out of the fenced off area of the pool with my drink. I told her okay and went to find a place to sit. I found a place on a little hill to the side of the pool. The hill overlooked the shallow end of the pool and gave me a good vantage point to see who was around. There were 3 people swimming laps, two were older woman and one was what looked to me like a teenage boy, From what I could see he was wearing green speedos and had a good tan. I couldn’t see much else because he was swimming and churning the water around. Other than him there were a few kids splashing each other, and a few girls hanging on to the side of the pool talking and giggling. 

I finished my drink, put the can in the bin and walked through the gates into the pool area and dove in. I wouldn’t say I was a good swimmer at that point but my Dad had taken me to lessons in Melbourne because of my asthma. There was a heated pool near our house in Melbourne and I had loved the lessons. Now all I wanted to do was cool down but I thought a few laps might be a good idea so I moved to the lane next to the others doing laps and started swimming. The work on my muscles felt good and I eased into a good rhythm. I only got about 3 laps down before I started feeling all the sitting around I had been doing for the last few months and had to give up. I decided to just float around for a while. I was thinking about what it was going to be like starting school with a lot of people I didn’t know and started to freak out.  The sun beating down on the water was hurting my eyes s o I decided to get out and head home. I thought next time I came I would make it later in the afternoon when there might be some shade over the pool. I went to the side of the pool and found the ladder built into the side of the pool wall. When I climbed out of the pool I heard one of the girls say to the other, “wow, he had a nice bum!” 

I went into the change rooms and grabbed my towel out of my bag. When I turned around to go to the showers the guy in the green speedo was standing behind me. “Hi Mate, I’m Dean, I’ve never seen you around here before.” I was glad to meet someone new and said “Hi, I’m Jamie, I just moved to town a few weeks ago.” “Cool” he replied “Where are going to school?” Mum had enrolled me to go to the state high school and I told him I would be starting there in grade 8 in a few weeks. Dean said that he would be starting year 9 at the same school. I was glad my new friend would be at the same school as me. Dean said that he has watched me swimming and thought I had a good stroke he asked if I was a professional swimmer. I told him I had a few lessons in Melbourne but had never thought of doing anything with it. He said I should, he was a member of the local swim team ‘the red devils’. He said I should come along to practice on the weekend to meet the coach and the rest of the team. 

I said I would love to, He grabbed a towel and started to dry himself off. I found myself looking at Dean’s body. He was a little taller than me at about 5ft 9. He had shoulder length brown hair and a pleasant face, looking back he had a baby face but I guess I did too. He was very well built for his age, his chest was very well defined with very perky nipples. He was the first teenager I have ever met with abs so I was very impressed with that. Down from there was his green speedo, They were very small with only just enough room to fit in the essentials. Mine on the other hand very big and bulgy, in Victoria I had put my Velcro wallet in the front of my speedo when I went to the kiosk but Dean wouldn’t have been able to do this at all. His speedo was very full, you could see that his cock was sitting over his balls. His cock looked about 4 inches long but was still soft. He turned to put his leg on the bench to dry his leg and I got a look at his bum for the first time. He had a great bubble bum. His speedo was still wet and his green speedo was transparent at the back this meant that I was able to see each cheek by itself. As I said I had been looking at men for some time but never really looked at this bulges up to that point. 

I was worried he would notice me looking at his dick so I said “OK Dean, I’ll see you on Saturday” and got up and walked into the shower area. Dean followed me and said, “OH ok mate, I’m going to have a shower too, I’ll join you!”  We walked into the shower area and I chose a stall at the end of the row. Dean and I started some small talk standing outside the stalls, he asked me where I had moved from and I asked him about the swim team. I went into the stall to sit on the bench and he lent against the door Jam. I was very careful not to look at his bulge as I didn’t want him to catch me looking at him in that way. I had only just met him and I didn’t want him to hate me. The entire time we were talking I was thinking about why I was looking at his bulge and why I wanted to look at it more. I mustn’t have answered his question because he was standing there looking at me with a concerned look on his face. I tried to save myself but couldn’t “Sorry mate, I zoned out a bit there”  I said looking sheepish. “Nar that OK man” he replied “happens to me all the time.” He shifted his stance and moved to the middle of the door way and put his hands up on the top of the door Jam. To this day, this is the sexiest thing I have ever seen. Every muscle on that guys body was stretched. His abs looked awesome and his arms looked huge! As I said before his speedo was very small, when he lifted his arms like that they got tighter, a lot tighter. I was able to make out the outline of his dick and could even see that he was cut. At that age as a virgin I had had never seen a circumcised cock, I could not take my eyes off it.

I tried to keep talking to him and follow what he was saying but I was so focused on the bulge in his speedo that it wasn’t long until I missed something and he was looking at me again. It would have only been a second or two but it was enough for him to see where I was looking. Dean gave me an odd look and I freaked out, I told him I was sorry for looking and that I wouldn’t do it again, I want to run out of the shower and run all the way home but he was standing in the door of the shower and I would never have gotten past him. “It’s ok mate, I look at guys dicks too” he said “Speedos are nice to look at aren’t they?” I didn’t know what to say so I just looked down at the tiled floor. “It’s OK Jamie, I have been looking at yours too, I like your blue speedos and am glad you like mine.” “I’ve had them since I was a kid” I said and looked away. He walked into the shower room, closed the door and locked it behind him.

“Why don’t we jump in the shower mate” Dean said. He walked past me and turned on the water. I had showered with my cousin before so I didn’t think a lot of it. I followed him in and we both got under the water. There wasn’t a lot of room under the flow of water so we were touching most of the time. He didn’t say a word and put his hand down and started rubbing the bulge in the front of his speedo. After a couple of seconds he lent forward and whispered into my ear “I’m getting hard and there isn’t enough room in my speedo for my dick when it’s hard” I stood back a bit to have a look, he was right the head of his dick was poking out of the top of his speedo. I was transfixed by the sight in front of me. This hot guy was rubbing his dick in his speedo in front of me. I was getting hard too. Dean was looking at the front of my speedo and smiling. He motioned me to rub my cock too. I had been masturbating for a while by then so I knew what to do! I reached my hand down and started rubbing it through my speedo. 

Dean motioned me to come back over under the water and whispered in my ear “Do you wanna touch each other’s dicks?” I looked down at his cock and most of it was poking out the top of his speedo now. I wanted to touch it so bad so I nodded yes. He let his hand go from his dick and reached out and touched mine through my speedo. It was the first time anyone touched my throbbing dick and I thought I was going to faint. I leaned against him to stop myself and he put his free hand around me, I reached down and found his dick. I put my hand around his dick and pulled it up and down as best I could. There wasn’t much room between us so our cocks where touching and it felt good. Dean reached into my speedo and took my dick out and kept rubbing it.

When I masturbated at that age I was only just starting to cum so it wasn’t taking long and there wasn’t a lot of it. With Dean touching me, it only took a couple of minutes. When I came it was the biggest gush I had ever done. I let go of Deans dick when he came and stepped back to watch my cum wash down Deans leg and go down the drain. When I went to grab his cock again he was flogging away very fas t on his own cock with his eyes closed, within a couple of seconds he closed his eyes very tight and squeezed his balls and exploded cum all over the floor of the shower. Seeing his face like that I knew I wanted to do this again with him. 

After a couple of seconds Dean leaned into my ear again and said “That was great man, wash up and meet me out the front.” We didn’t say another word to each other in the shower cubical. I quickly washed up, towelled off, got my speedos back on and went out to the change room. I was in another world. My head felt like it was swimming and I couldn’t think of anything other then what had just happened. While I was sitting on the bench putting my running shoes on Dean came out of the shower area in his speedo and said “Oh hi Jamie! How long have you been here?” I looked at him funny and he motioned to the sound of the shower running in the other room. “Oh shit” I thought someone was in there while we did that! “Not long I said, I’m heading off home” I replied.

Dean walked out before me and I followed not far behind. When I got out the front Dean was standing by my bike. I leaned over to unlock my bike and he said “Wow man, that was awesome. Wanna come over to my place tomorrow?” I was so excited that I said to him “How about now?” he laughed and said “Sorry man, I have to go to work now, work at my folks shop and they would kill me if I didn’t show up!” I was disappointed because I wanted to play with his dick more but I guessed there wasn’t anything I could do about it. He told him tomorrow would be cool and we swapped phone numbers. He said he would call me the next day to organise something. That afternoon I went home, Told my mum I had a headache from the sun on the water and went to bed. I kept replaying the day’s events over and over in my head. I must have cum 6 times by the time I gave up, no matter how many times I wanked I couldn’t cum as much as I did that afternoon with Dean. I hoped that he could make me cum like that again the next day. 

Now guys, this is the first part of the story, If you would like to know what happened when I met up with Dean the next day send me an email – gayspeedoguy@gmail.com

New Story - Jamie and the Electrician.

This story happened to me in the early 90’s when I was living in Country Queensland in a small town called Innisfail. At the time I was living with my mother in a nice unit opposite the local catholic school. I would have been 13 or 14 at the time, thinking of myself at that age I am surprised I ever got anything done. I was walking around with a hard on all the time and looking for a place to put it. I know most young guys are like that but as this happened to me I know a little bit about it. By the time I was 13 I knew I was gay and have even fooled around with a guy from school, It worried me as all I ever thought about was boys, I would fall in love with a different guy from school every day, looking back now I know they were just crushes but they were very intense and it would break my heart every time one of them got a girlfriend. 

This story took place when I was home from school “sick” one day and my mother had gone to work. I had been sitting out on the deck that overlooked the catholic school looking at the school boys playing and had a nice hard cock. I decided to go inside and put on my speedos as they always made me feel more horny! I went into my bedroom and undressed. I took out my favourite pair of blue speedos and put them on. I stood there looking at myself in the mirror in the front of my wardrobe. I was happy with my body at that age, I had long brown hair, no body hair by then and a nice perky bum. My legs where nice from all the bike riding and my chest was coming along well as I had starting swimming in the summer. I told mum that I wanted to do swimming because it was meant to be good for my asthma but if I am going to be honest I had had a speedo fetish for some time and loved the idea of hanging around with all those guys in speedos. Some of the guys that hung out the pool where my age but most where older, it was great for a little perv like me to see so many cocks of different sizes in those speedos.

I stood there at the mirror for a while looking at the way my cock looked in those speedos, the way the lycra sat on my cock and balls. I loved the way this pair looked since I took out the lining. With the white mesh lining gone you could make out the shape of my cock in my speedos. I love the feeling of rubbing my hands over my bulge the lycra felt so good on my hand not to mention my dick. I got on my bed, from there I could still see myself in the mirror and kept playing with my cock. After a while I took it out and started stroking it. I left my balls in the speedo so I could still rub the lycra. At that age it didn’t take long before I sprayed my cum all over the place. I didn’t mind the feeling my cum on me at that age and left it there. I was very sleepy after my little session.

Just after lunch I woke up to the sound of drilling in the unit next door. I was annoyed at the interruption but thought I should get up and have a shower. I took off my blue speedos that had cum on them and grabbed a red pair out of the draw, from the other draw I grabbed a pair of black footy shorts and headed to the shower. Innisfail is very hot at this time of year so I was looking forward to a nice cool shower. I turned on the cold water and just enough hot to take the chill out of the water and hopped in. I cleaned myself, washed my hair and got out. I could still hear drilling every so often next door. So I decided to make a ham and salad roll and sit out on the deck again thinking that the school should be on break again soon and I was looking forward to watching all those hot guys running around on the oval in their footy shorts or sneaking off for a quick smoke where they think no one can see them. 

Once I made my ham and salad roll I went out onto the deck dressed in my footy shorts and speedos. After a couple of minutes out came the catholic school boys. I couldn’t even make them out before I started getting a semi, the thought of hundreds of hot teen boys in with their hot young cocks crammed into their little footy shorts. If those boys running out onto the oval were anything like me I know they would have had a few hard on’s by this time of day and their jocks would have some nice pre-cum stains in them by now. 

By the time I could make them out I had a nice tent on my shorts and my speedos were working hard to contain my 5 ½ inch cock. I could see a group of boys over my side of the oval sitting on the grass and talking. They were a bit older than me maybe 15 or 16 and all had nice looking footy shorts on. One then was sitting facing me with his legs slightly open. One of the things I love about footy shorts is seeing a guys jocks when he opens he legs. I was able to see that this guy had orange jocks on. I sat there thinking about him putting them on this morning and wondered if he had looked at himself in the mirror and thought how good he looked in them. I hoped he did. 

I took my gaze from the boy in the orange jocks to a boy sitting along a little further up he was smoking a cigarette and sitting in a nice pair of white footy shorts. I could tell he would have had white jocks on, with white footy shorts if you wear coloured jocks with them you can see the colour of the jocks through them. There is a guy at my school who wears them all the time. Last week he had a pair of leopard print jocks on, I couldn’t take my eyes off them all day and followed him around the school like a puppy. I was sitting out on the deck day dreaming when I heard foot steps coming up the stairs.

“Hi there” says this thick Italian accent. “Hallo?” I said, still not being able to see anyone. An old man of about 60 came into view coming up the stairs. Right away my hard on started to go down. I wasn’t happy about this intrusion as I had been planning to go inside and give my cock some more punishment. “Oh hi mate” the man said “My names Kenneth, I’m the electrician. The land lord has hired me to come and replace the wiring in the flats”. I looked at him “What, now?” “I’m sorry mate, yes.” Kenneth said. I showed him inside and to where the fuse box was. He made some small talk about the weather and did some tests on the power points, fans, lights etc. He was sweating a lot but I decided not to offer him a drink because I just wanted him to fuck off so I could go back outside and watch the floor show. I asked if he was going to have to turn the power off and he said he would but it wouldn’t be for a while. I walked around the unit thinking about whatever I would do being stuck at home with no power and no privacy to go into my room and pull myself off. 

Kenneth came into the lounge room and told me that he had to leave to go back to the office but his off sider would be here in a sec to do the work. He said that he didn’t think the wiring needed to be replaced just a few of the older power points that were cracked or coming away from the wall. He said his goodbyes climbed down the stairs, a few minutes later I heard him climb the stairs next door, talk to someone and climb back down. I decided the sit and watch some TV while I could, I found an alright show and relaxed waiting for the power to go out. At about 2pm there was a knock on the door, I must have dropped off to sleep again because it startled me awake. At the end of the lounge I was laying on was the front door, it was a sliding glass door heading out onto the deck. The front stairs lead onto the deck so anyone at the door was able to see you if you were in the lounge room. I sat bolt upright, it was disconcerting to wake up and see someone looking at you. 

At the front door was a guy of about 25 had blond hair, stood just under 6” tall at my guess and was well built. He was looking at me with a look that said he was sorry for waking me up. He had a tool box set on the deck beside him and a tool belt around his middle. Under the tool belt was a pair of maroon footy shorts. The outfit was completed with a white thick cotton button through shirt and a pair of Nike runners. I opened the door and he said “Hi mate, sorry to wake you, my names Lachlan, I’m old Ken’s offsider, I need to repair a few things” I looked him up and down again. “Yeah mate, no problem, come on in” He told me that he had to go down stairs and turn the power off but would be back in a jiffy. A couple of minutes later the power went out and my new friend Lachlan came back. He said he had a new power points to do and asked where the laundry was as Ken said that one was the worst of the lot. I took him out, showed him where it was and helped him move the washing machine out of the way. Lachlan had to bend over to be able to access the power point, let me just say, I didn’t mind that at all. The back of his shirt rode up and I could see his jocks. He had black jocks on covering his nice bubble butt. He had one of those butts that you can’t stop looking at, I had to hold myself back so I didn’t just reach my hand out and rub his bum. 

Once he had replaced the power point in the laundry he helped me put the washing machine back and asked to see the second bed room, my room. I took him in and found myself scanning the room. The first thing I seen was the pair of blue speedos I had been wearing this morning when I had my wanking session. I thought I was going to die with embarrassment when he said “don’t worry mate, it looks and smells like my room at home!”. I smiled and picked up the speedo and through it in the corner of the room. He asked where the power point was. I said I couldn’t remember, we bad been in the unit for 5 years and I only used a power board that stuck out the end of my bed. He said he thought it would be on the wall under by bed so he took off his tool belt, got on the floor on his back and wriggled himself under the bed. He had to move a few things out of the way and passed me a pair of old dirty jocks to put into the laundry. He had his head and half of his torso under my bed leaving his crotch right in view. I had a great time looking at the bulge in his footy shorts. Laying down they fell around his cock and balls giving me a good indication of the size of this cock.  

Lachlan called out from under my bed saying that he had found it right over in the corner and asked if I could pass him a few tools from his tool box so he didn’t have to come out and get them. I said that was fine. I opened his tool box and found something called a Phillips head and passed it to him. To pass it I had to sit on the floor right beside his cock. I didn’t mind this one little bit. I was so close I could breathe on it. I kept watching it expecting it to move but nothing. He handed me back the screw driver and asked for one of the double power points from the tool box. I passed it to him and went back to looking at his cock. He said “Well mate, are you enjoying yourself?” I stopped looking at his bulge and looked at the bed where his head would be… how did he know I was looking at his dick? Shit, is he going to get mad? Will he tell Mum? Shit would he tell ANYONE? “what I said?” “DO you like helping out? You might want to be a sparky when you leave school.” I told him it was cool but I didn’t know anything about this stuff. He told me about how he did his traineeship and now long it took, I didn’t take a lot of notice and went back to looking at his cock. After a while he lifted his knees and opened his legs a little. It was too good an opportunity to pass by so I moved down a bit to have a look between his legs. I could see the hair on his legs get thicker at the top of his legs and his blacks jocks. I could see the outline of his balls sagging between his legs. 

That was it for me, I was hard as a rock and started leaking pre-cum. I knew my speedos should stop it leaking onto my footy shorts. I put my hand into my shorts and speedos and moved my cock to the side so that my speedos would hold it down and it wouldn’t be as visible (this trick wouldn’t work much longer as my dick grew). Lachlan asked for the screw driver again but I wasn’t watching what I was doing and brushed my hand on his leg by mistake. He didn’t say anything so I went back to looking at his bulge.

He didn’t say anything for a while, I noticed a few twitches in his shorts. At first I thought I had just been looking at it too long and had imagined it, there it was again! Oh my God, he is getting a hard on! I kept looking and there it was all right Lachlan was getting as hard as a rock. I wanted to smell it so I got closer, I wanted to see if I could smell precum but I couldn’t. He must have felt me getting closer because it grew a lot faster, by now there was no mistaking what was going on. He started to move himself out from under the bed and I sat back. He sat up and leaned against the bed. “Your room smells like cum mate, I love it.” “Umm thanks” I said. He looked around and picked my blue speedos up from the corner where I had thrown then and sniffed them, “This one smells fresh, did you beat off in them today”. I couldn’t look at him I was too embarrassed, For me wanking was embarrassing, not something you talk to a hot stranger about. “Its ok mate, we all do it, I flogged off this morning before work”. “Yeah” I said “I had a wank in them this morning.” 

He sniffed them again and said “I wish I had seen you in them before they go all messy” I noticed he was looking at me sitting there on the floor, I was sitting with my legs apart and he was having a good look. He said “It looks like you have another pair of swimmers on now mate, I love a guy in swimmers” I guess the red speedos I had on would have stood out like a beacon but there was no hiding it. “Yeah I wear them as jocks” was all I could say. He adjusted himself so his hard cock was pointing out and said “I would love to see them if its ok with you.” I didn’t know what to say! I was shocked. This way was really hot but I didn’t want him to see how small my cock was, looking at his cock in his footys it was a lot bigger than mine and I was embarrassed. Before I could say anything he said “It’s only fair mate, you’ve been looking at my cock”. He had me there and I started to pull my shorts down. “Can I do it please”? he said. There was a tenderness and need in his voice that took me aback. He asked me to stand up and he sat on the bed. 

I walked over to him and he took hold of my footys on the side of each leg and gently pulled them down. He did it really slowly and his eyes didn’t leave my bulge the entire time. “That’s nice man, I wish I had a pair to put on too, do you want me to take my shorts off so you could have a look? I couldn’t say anything and just nodded. He stood up and I sat on the bed and tried to do the same thing he didn’t, it didn’t work because his cock was sitting straight out in front. I was able to pull his footys down a bit but then I had to lift the waist band over his cock. When I did I was shocked by the size of his cock and let go of his shorts. The waist band snapped back and hit him in the nuts and he doubled over in pain. I said I was sorry and put my arm around him. He sat up and kissed me on the lips. A shock went through me at that point and I thought I would cum, No one had kissed me on the lips before, that was it, I was in love! 

Lachlan asked me if I had ever seen a man’s cock before, I said I had seen some in the showers at the pool and a couple of guys at school, he said “No, not a boy’s cock, a Man’s cock” with that he took his throbbing dick out of his jocks and showed it to me. I couldn’t take my eyes off it, it was the biggest cock I had ever seen. I have seen plenty of bigger cocks since then but at that time it was the biggest. It would have been about 6 ½ inches long, nice and thick and set on a bed of bushy very light brown pubic hair. He wasn’t touching it and it was bending to the left. I said “Why is it pointing to the left like that?” I wasn’t nervous anymore as I knew if we got caught he would have been in more trouble than me now. “It does that because I dress it to the left in my jocks, I have since I was your age and was trying to hide my erections in school. These days I don’t hide them anymore” I thought about my cock and how it was in my speedos at the moment, I put my hand down and sure enough it was hard as a rock and pointed off to the left. “Don’t worry” he said “I will take it out so it doesn’t grow like that. He left down, put his hand in my speedo and took my cock out. 

He held it in one hand and looked it over. “I love your cock man” he said. “Thanks” I replied looking at him holding it. I could feel his breath on the head of my cock and it felt good. “Has anyone ever played with your cock like this mate?” “Yeah” I said, “I have fooled around with guys before.” “Oh really?” Lachlan said “What have you done with a guy?” I told him about the guy at the pool I fooled around with (I might tell that story one day soon) and the guys at school that I had done oral with. “wow man, I hadn’t done anything with guys when I was your age, your very lucky” He put his hand around my cock and started wanking me slowly. “Have you ever tried a 69er?” I looked up at him with a quizzed looked on my face. “Its when you and the guy your with suck on each others dicks at the same time. I told him I had never done it. He asked if I wanted to try it. I told him I would give it a go. 

He told me to get on my bed and lay on my side, by this time I was dripping precum, I think the expectation of his putting his hot wet mouth around my cock was getting too much for me and my cock was so hard it was starting to hurt. He got on the bed with me in a top to tail fashion and lines his cock up with his mouth, he asked if I was able to reach his cock with my mouth, I tried and was able to reach just the head of it but once it was in there was no way I was taking it out. I didn’t really know what to do with it so I just kind of moved my mouth around on it. Lachlan let out a sigh and a moan at the same time and then put my cock in his mouth, Well he knew what he was doing and was working my cock hard. It didn’t take me long to cum, I mumbled to him that I was going to cum and he took it out of his mouth and wanked me off. When I came it went all over his face and hair. I kept working his cock in my mouth and it wasn’t long before he was moaning, I knew enough about men to know that he was about to cum too. I took t out of my mouth and pulled him off as hard as I could. He let out a long moan and shot cum over my head onto the window behind me. 

We laid on the bed together for a while after we were both spent playing with each other’s cock, he rubbed my bum for a while so I returned the favour. I was surprised how safe and at home I felt with him after such a short amount of time. He said we should go for a shower and get cleaned up then he would have to finish working and get going. We went for a shower together and made out for a while. Once we got out of the shower and towelled off we walked back to my room and got dressed. I helped him finish changing out the power points that were no good and the fan in the lounge room, even though we were working we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. The time we got to the fan in the lounge room my Mum came home, that put a stop to any hands on stuff. She said she knew him from somewhere but couldn’t put her finger on it, Lachlan and I looked at each other and smiled at that.

I did See Lachlan a few times after that and we thought about dating when I was 16 but I had met someone and I was in love. I still think of him sometimes late at night when I have a good grip on my cock!

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I think this is my new fav speedo pic

The shape of these speedos frames this guys cock so well.

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Selling raffle tickets door to door.

Hi Folks, here is another story from my youth. Thanks for all the kind feedback. Please email me if you like this one too: GaySpeedoGuy@gmail.com

This story happened to me in the 90’s while I was growing up in a small town in Queensland Australia called Innisfail. At the time I would have been about 15, I was a member of the red devils swim team. The team had come 1^st in the regional comp and was meant to head to the state final in Brisbane in 2 months but we had to do some fund raising first. We have several ways of making money; Selling chocolates to our parents, a bake sale at the local Sunday markets and a raffle. The raffle was the big ticker item. One the guys fathers owned the local Holden dealership and had donated a Holden Barina as first prize so the ticket sales were going really well. 

We had been selling tickets to our family and friends for $5 each we thought we might be able to sell a few more if we went door to door over the weekend. The coach was worried about out safety so he said he set out a few rules. We had to go in pairs, where not allowed to enter anyone’s house and where to be polite at all times, is someone said no we were to say “Thank you for your time” and walk away. The coach made up maps of where we should go and told us to call in from a pay phone every couple of hours. My partner for this trip was Travis, He was a 13 year old kid who didn’t want to be there. We started door knocking at 10am on a Saturday and he called his Mum to pick him up after just two hours. By that that time we had only sold 10 tickets. $50 was not enough for me to have sold in a day and I decided to go on ahead by myself, Travis said he wouldn’t tell anyone.

I headed up the next street and sold a few tickets here and there, until I got to the last house in the street. This street was going uphill in the suburb of East Innisfail and the last house was up on the top of the hill and had a very steep driveway. I thought about skipping the house but I was still cranky with Travis for bailing on me and thought the climb up the hill would help me work off my anger, so I set off up the hill. The path up to the house led me around the garden on a winding path. By the time I got to the top I was dripping with sweat. I went to the door and rang the doorbell. Nothing! “Just Great” I thought. The steepest driveway in town and there is no one home. I thought I had better knock in case the bell didn’t work. After a few quick knocks and hearing nothing I turned away to leave. Once I got to the end of the path I heard the door open. I turned back and stopped dead in my tracks. There at the door was a guy of about 30 wearing nothing but a pair of red footy shorts. He looked me up and down and asked “How can I help you?” I couldn’t take my eyes off the bulge in his footy shorts but managed to answer “Hi Sir, My name is Jamie and I am a member of the Red Devils Swim team, we are fundraising for a trip to Brisbane. I am here today to ask if you would be interested in buying a raffle ticket for $5.” 

The man at the door looked me up and down again and asked “what is the prize?” This questions about the raffle snapped me back to reality and I looked him in the eye filling him in on all the prizes that were on offer for the raffle. He said he was impressed with the prizes and would be happy to support the cause. He looked me over again and said “you’re not really dressed for this today are you?” He was right. I had thought about what to wear for the day but wasn’t really thinking about all the walking I would be doing and the fact that it was a hot day at the end of the summer. I had chosen a pair of tight stone wash jeans and a grey t-shirt. The shirt was ok but the jeans were making me hotter by the minute. I was sure I had bad B/O as I was sure the spray I had put on this morning would have worn off in this heat. “No” I said “but I’m ok”

The man at the door introduced himself as Darren and asked me if I would like to come in and have a drink while he found his wallet to buy a ticket. The coach had said we couldn’t go into anyone house but Darren seemed ok and I was so thirsty. I followed him into the house and had to wait a few seconds for my eyes to adjust to the lack of light in the room. It looked like a lounge room, very small and the furniture was all old but it was a lot cooler then in sun outside Darren told me to take a seat and left the room, I took a seat on the lounge on one side of the room. He came back after a few seconds with a couple of glasses of water. He said he was going to have a drink before we went hunting for his wallet. Darren sat on the single chair on the other side of the little room. “Sorry there isn’t any air-con Jamie” “That’s ok mate” I replied “Thanks for the drink”. He was looking at me again and I was starting to feel uneasy. I had been with a couple of guys before but didn’t recognise that he was checking me out. “You should have been wearing shorts on a day like today, you might have sold more tickets if you showed a bit of leg too” He chuckled this last but out. “You could borrow a pair of mine if you like.” I told him I would be ok and thanked him for his offer. I might have broken one of coaches rules I was not going to be rude at the same time. 

Darren told me “I bet you would look good in a nice pair of footy shorts, do you have any at home?” “Oh yeah” I replied “I have heaps of pairs”. Darren reached down and adjusted himself again. By now my eyes had fully adjusted to the light in the room and I could see that he wasn’t wearing any jocks. One of the best things about footy shorts was that if you didn’t wear jocks and your dick was big enough some if it would hang out the leg of your shorts. For Darren his cock head was hanging out. His cock was sitting on top of his leg on his upper thigh. When I saw it, I couldn’t stop looking at it. He said “I think you should hang around for a while and take a break, if you go back out there you will end up with heat stroke.” With the show that was unfolding in front of me I was in no hurry to get back out in the heat and agreed to stop for a while. He got up and flicked on the TV, He said “Did you want to borrow a pair of shorts to wear while you’re here?” I was sweating like a pig sitting in that room in my jeans and thought why not? 

Darren took me into a room off the main lounge room, his bed room. It was a real mess, there was stuff all over the place. Plates, fast food wrappers, cups and heaps of clothes. He started digging through a pile of stuff on the floor looking for some shorts for me. I picked up a pair off a chair in the corner and told him that I didn’t think the shorts would fit me. He said they were old and dirty but he knew he had a pair around that would fit me. After a few minutes he came across a pair of dark blue footy shorts and handed them to me. He stood there looking at me, I asked where I should change and he said he would wait outside. I took my shoes and socks off then my jeans, I turned around back toward the door and noticed that Darren was standing on the other side of the door with it open just a little watching me. That turned me on as I was standing there in just my undies and my t-shirt. I didn’t think he would have been able to see much as my shirt was fairly long. I picked the shorts up off the bed and put them on. There was a mirror on the back of the door so I turned around and had a look at myself. I was fairly sure Darren was watching but I didn’t care. I had seen his cock in the lounge room why shouldn’t he see mine? I stood in front of the mirror looking at myself in this mans shorts. I will admit they did look good on me. At that age I had a swimmers build, was just under 6ft tall and was starting to grow a nice bulge in my pants. 

After a couple of minutes I walked back out in the lounge room, as I walked over to the couch again Darren was looking at me “You look awesome in those shorts Jamie” “Thanks” I replied. It wasn’t like me to see be overly sexual but I was so turned on by the situation I was in, I had fooled around with a couple of guys and knew what I wanted. Some guys would have run for it after seeing the man looking at them getting changed but I wanted something. I sat down again and watched some TV with my new friend. He asked if I wanted another drink and I told him I would love one. When he came back he handed me a drink and sat next to me on the couch without saying anything. The way the room was set up I was sitting between him and the TV so I wasn’t able to see him unless I turned around to look at him. At that stage I didn’t have the guts to do this so I sat there watching TV. I was so nervous! I wanted to him to touch me and I wanted to touch him but I didn’t know how to do it. I was worried that if I had misread the situation and that if I tried anything he might get angry with me. I needn’t have worried as after a couple of minutes Darren said “Jamie, you have nice legs, do all swimmers have nice legs like you?” “I think so, swimming is great exercise and it keeps us in shape.” He made an Uh hu said to show that he was listening. I could feel him looking at my bulge and I was getting very hard. I reached down to adjust my cock in my speedos and he patted my hand away. “You have a nice cock and it looks awesome in those shorts, I would love to see how it looks in your speedos, Can I take your shorts off?” I was so nervous I couldn’t look at him I just nodded. He got up and sat on the floor off to the side of me. He asked me to lift my bum so he could take my shorts off.

I lifted my bum a bit and finally looked down at him. Darren was sitting on the floor with his dick hanging out the leg of his shorts, as he was looking at my bulge (That was well and truly rock hard by this point). He sat there wanking and looking at me in my speedos. He asked me to take my shirt off and I did. “Jamie, Can I touch your speedos?” “OK” I said. He put his free hand up and rested it on my knee, he rubbed it very slowly up my leg to my speedo. He gently rubbed my cock and balls while he wanked himself. “You’re a good boy Jamie, You’re a good boy for letting me touch you” I just smiled at him and moved my foot over so it was touching the base of his cock. 

As he rubbed me I started feeling precum leaking from my cock, when Darren felt it with his hand he took his hand to his nose and sniffed it, then licked it off. “I want to taste your cock Jamie” “OK” I said. He told me that he wanted to watch me take it out of my speedo so I put my hand down and pulled the draw string to allow me access. I then reached in and pulled my throbbing cock out of my speedo. “WOW” Darren said “That’s an awesome cock you have there mate, I love an uncut cock.” He sat there and played with it for a few minutes pulling the foreskin back and letting it go and then put it in his mouth. He had sucked a lot of cock I think as he was easily able to deep throat it. 

When he put it in his mouth I was in heaven I loved the feeling of a hot wet mouth, he would work the head for a few minutes them do some deep throat work on it. While he was sucking me off I rubbed his cock with my foot, when I was doing it he was moaning so I knew he liked it. The feeling of him moaning felt great on my dick when he deep throated me so it was win / win. It didn’t take me long to cum and when I had he came up and sat on the lounge beside me. He asked me if I had ever sucked a guy off before, I told him I had and he asked if I wanted to suck his cock. It wasn’t the biggest cock I had ever seen but it was nice, I had only sucked off one guy with a cut cock so as mine was uncut I think it was still a bit of an oddity to me so I was excited to have a go. 

I got down on my knees and grabbed his cock in my hand it was big enough that when I wrapped my hand around it some of the head was poking up through my hand. Darren let out a hot gasp when I touched it and smiled at me. I lent down and licked the tip of the head for a couple of seconds and then tried to take it all in. This was not going to happen so I just worked the head of his cock for a few minutes. He asked if I wanted to swallow his load but I had only done that for one guy, Cameron who I trusted. I told him I didn’t want to and he said it was ok, he said he was close to cuming and asked me to pull him off. I took it out of my mouth again and grasp it tight in one hand and wanked him off. Darren was looking down at me and smiling while I did it and said that he wanted to cum on my chest so I pointed the eye of his cock at my chest. After a while he threw his head back and dug his fingers into the arm of the chair, I knew what was coming and stared at the eye of his pulsating dick. He sprayed his hot cum on my chest and laid back. He asked me to sit next to him on the couch and put his arm around me. After a couple of minutes he leaned over and kissed me. He told me to lay down and he got on top of me. I could feel his cum squashing between us, it was so hot. After a little bit of kissing he said we should have a shower and took my hand and led me to the bathroom. 

We got in the shower together and washed each other over. Once we were  all clean we got out of the shower and he towelled me off. When he got to my cock he kissed it and thanked me for coming to his house. He let me get dressed into my jeans again and gave me $5 for a ticket. I used his phone and called the coach to come and pick me up from the end of the street. I didn’t raise a lot of money that day but I made a friend I would see a few more times...

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A big thanks to everyone for the awesome feedback on the stories I have posted. I will be posting another story in a few minutes, Hope you enjoy!

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High School Footy shorts bulge

Hi again guys, This is only the second story I have written the other is available on there and is called “Speedo guy at the beach” I have come to a point in my life now that I want to write about all the awesome experiences I had in my youth as some of them where hot as! Enjoy…

This story happened to me in the early 90’s when I was in high school in a small town in Queensland Australia called Innisfail. My mother and I moved from Melbourne to Innisfail after my father passed away and she wanted to be back with her family. The year we moved to Innisfail was the year I was due to start high school. This was a bit of a blessing as the town had only 1 state high school but 7 primary schools meaning that everyone was meeting new friends. By the time I started high school I knew I was gay, I hadn’t acted on it mind you but I knew I only looked at boys and that girls did nothing for me “down there”. 

I had been at the school a couple of years by the time I came across Cameron. If you have read my other story “Speedo guy at the beach” you will know about him. Cameron was not a popular guy at all, he was a bit of a joke in the school to be honest. He was to skinny, had red hair, freckles and bad pimples all this combined made him the butt of many jokes around the school. He also had a lot of trouble keeping up with his classes work meaning he spent a lot of time in detention. We were in home economics class together, I only took home ecc to have 1 class that I wouldn’t have to too work too hard on. I was a swimmer at that that stage in my life I was sure swimming was going to be my life. I had it all planned out: I was going to finish high school, move to Canberra and attend the national institute of sport. 

The first day Cameron walked into the class room I just about moaned out loud. He was hearing his sports uniform top – a white collared t-shirt with the school crest on the left breast. His T-Shirt was a little tight and I could see that his nipples where hard. Under his shirt was the hottest pair of black footy shorts I had seen up to that point and since. If you don’t know what I am talking about, footy shorts are very short nylon shorts that mould themselves to a guy’s bulge. They were big in my school in the 90’s and I would spend most of my time in school looking at guys crotches checking out their bulges. Guys in my school would wear 3 different colours, most wore black, some wore red and some wore white. I have say black was my favourite but there is a lot to be said for white too, when it rained and they got wet they became see through! Once a week the school would have an assembly in the main covered area and all of us students would be sitting on the floor with our legs crossed. One of the best things about footy shorts was that if a guy didn’t wear jocks with them their cock would hang out when they sat like this. Most of the guys in the school did wear jocks or speedos under their footys but some didn’t, let me tell you I quickly worked out where they sat at assembly! 

Sorry, I got off topic. By the time I met Cameron I would have been about 15 I think and had been with a couple of guys. I was about 5’9, had long brown hair and swimmers build. I also wore black footys, but wore speedos under them as jocks. I love speedos and love the feel of them on my cock. I didn’t have a lot of hair on my balls by this time but was proud of the ones I had. My cock was about 5 – 5 ½ inches by then and uncut. I had a few pimples but they didn’t worry me. Cameron on the other hand would have been 16 by the time I met him as he has got kept back a year in primary school. The first thing I noted about him the day he walked into that class room was the size of the bulge in his footy shorts. As a said a lot of guys in my school wore these shorts and I spent a lot of time looking at them so I was used to seeing high school sized cocks and balls in these shorts but this guy had something different. On most guys the footy shorts would fall over the bulge but on Cameron they were tight at the front meaning they were tight on his bum, this meant that he looked like he had a toy football in his shorts!

This day in home ec class we had to pair off, find a pattern for an item of clothing for us to sew in the next class the next day. I walked up to Cameron and asked him if he wanted to be my partner for this one and he said yeah ok but didn’t look at me. The classroom had desks in the middle of the room and a bench down both sides of the room under the windows. Cameron and I took a pattern book and went and sat in one of the back corners of the room. I put the book between us so he could see the book he had to sit close to me. So close that our legs where touching I stole glances at his bulge and let me tell you, from this close up it looked even bigger. You could see the shape of his cock sitting on top of his balls. 

Cameron grabbed the book and opened it. He asked me what I thought we should sew. I told him I thought a pair of shorts would be good. He told me he needed a new pair as the ones he had on where the only ones he had left to wear to school and they had a hole in them. Now let me just say, I had looked at these shorts from the front and the back, I could call up any detail of those shorts in my mind to this day and I hadn’t seen a hole in them so I said “Really? I can’t see one” He turned towards me a bit while still having his back to the class and put his long bony finger between his legs and into a small hole in the crotch of this shorts.   Well that was it for me, I was growing a nice good hard on. Not only was he touching his shorts in front of me but He was showing me his shorts. I had to make a move. “Well” I said “maybe your shorts are too small, their very tight” Cameron took his finger out of the hole and adjusted himself. “Yeah I know” he said “But they are the right size around my waist see” He pulled the waist of his shorts out to show me they weren’t tight and at the same time showing me that he had black speedos on under his shorts. I knew at that moment that I had to see the monster he was hiding in those shorts. I told Cameron it was ok with me if we make him a pair of shorts and started looking for a pattern. I wanted to talk to him about this cock. I knew I wouldn’t get too see it in the school and that putting my hand out and touching it was too much as I didn’t know if he liked guys so I looked through the book and found a pattern for a pair of bike pants. 

Each pattern had a photo of the garment on a model. I thought this might be my chance to bring up the size of Cameron’s monster cock. I showed him the book and said “How about these shorts?” He looked at the page and said “I don’t think so man, their a bit tight and a bit long” I took the book back and said “Yeah I know but this guys dick is smaller than yours and they look good on him” He looked at the book again and seemed to study them. “I don’t know man, his dick is pretty big. And besides I don’t know how they would look on me.” I told Cameron I had a couple of pairs of them at home that he could try on if he wanted to. He could come over after school and we could see how they looked. He said he would come over so I give him my address as the bell went for the end of the lesson. 

The only problem with footys is when you get a hard on it is hard to hide. As a swimmer I am used to getting boners in speedos and using a towel to hide it, or just jumping into the water. The school yard is a little harder, there are very few towels and as the school didn’t have a pool I didn’t think this was a good option. So I employed the same mechanism that’s guys in school have been using forever, the trusty school bag. You would know guys had a hard on because their school bags would be held in the front. To this day seeing a guy walking along with a school bag in front of his junk turns me on! Let me tell you the only time my school bag was not covering my cock that day was when I was sitting down. I don’t think my cock went down for the rest of the day. I was so hard knowing that Cameron was coming to my house this arvo and I that he was going to try on my bike pants. I had 4 pair of them, two where black and about the normal length, I would get him to try them on first. The other two were very short, about the same length as the footys we all wore. I couldn’t wait to see him in them. The rest of the day dragged but. I don’t even remember looking at other guys bulges that day, trust me that’s a big thing for me. 

Finally the day came to an end am I got on my bike to ride home. I didn’t live very far from the school and I knew Cameron would walk so I wanted to get there before him. I had a few hours until my Mum would get home from work. I walked in the door, went to my room and took by shorts off. I knew that my cock looked bigger in the footys if I didn’t have any jocks on and I wanted it to look as big as it could when Cameron got here. Having achieved this, I look my t-shirt off and went and waited for Cameron in the lounge room. I thought I should watch TV so I didn’t look too eager for him to get there. I no sooner turned it on as there was a knock at the door. Cameron was standing there dripping with sweat. I asked him in and offered him a drink. We took a couple of cans of coke out of the fridge and went into my room. I took the 4 pairs of shorts out of the draw and handed them to him. I told him to stay in here and try them on and come out and show me in the lounge room. I suspected I would only get to see him in the long black ones as the others were very small and he might be a little self-conscious letting me see him in them. 

Five of the longest minutes of my life later he came walking out of my room in the small red pair. He said “I don’t know about these ones man, they’re a little small” I couldn’t take my eyes off the bulge in his those shorts. I told him to turn around so I could have a look at him. I told him his junk was sitting funny in them because he still had his jocks on. I told him he needed to make them off so the shorts would look better on him. I told him I never wore jocks when I wore them. He went back into my room and came out a few seconds later with the same shorts on and no jocks. He came walking up to me and said he didn’t know how to dress his cock to make them look good. I thought, fuck it, this is my chance so I reached out and took a hold of the waist band of the skimpy shorts pulled them out with one hand and reach in with the other. I took hold of his cock and moved it so it was hanging down over his balls. I was licking my lips as I did this. As soon as I touched it his cock started to grow in my hand. As I was hanging his cock over his balls my hand touched its head. As I touched it Cameron let out a soft moan. I took my hands out of the shorts and looked at them. I told him I thought they looked great at him and that wearing them no one would be able to say no to sucking him off. He smiled at me and sat on the chair on the coffee table. 

I asked him how big his dick was “I don’t know man, I haven’t ever measured it” he said. That was all I needed and I got up and went to my mums sewing kit. I came back into the room and handed him a tape measure. Cameron told me he didn’t know how to measure it and handed it back to me. I told him to get up and come over to me on the couch and I would measure it for him. He stood up and I could see that he was getting a nice semi going in his shorts. By this time I didn’t care if he could see that I was hard as a rock because I was sure I was going to get my wish, now that I wasn’t wearing any jocks my cock was sticking out the leg of my footys but I noticed Cameron didn’t look at. He came over and stood right in front of me with his hand on his hips. “You will have to be hard for me to measure it” I told him and with that I reached out and started rubbing his dick trough his shorts. My average size dick has not prepared these shorts for the work they were now going holding this big cock in. There where strain marks all over them reaching to the big tent he was making in them. I think it turned me on oven more seeing him in the same shorts I had beaten off in many many times before. 

Feeling Cameron’s cock growing in my hand was awesome, I looked up at him and he had his eyes closed and his mouth open. Poor guy, I thought, this is probably the first time someone has touched his dick. After a few minutes Cameron looked down at me and said “Dude, its getting too tight, my cock is starting to hurt” That was all I needed to hear and I reach into the shorts and pulled his monster cock out. “WOW” I said “That is the biggest cock I have ever seen” and it was. I asked him “Is that as big as it gets?” He opened his eyes, looked down and grabbed hit with both hands. “Yeah man, that’s all of it” He said under his breath. I was smiling and exited to touch it again so I grabbed the tape measure and expertly measured it. 10.5 inches from tip to base! WOW this guy was 16 and had a 10.5 inch cock, it looked big in his footys but I wouldn’t have dreamed that it would be this big when he was hard. I also measured the girth, at the base it was 6.5 inches but just under the head it was only 6, you could notice how it got thinner at the top. 

Once I has measured it I didn’t want to put it away so I said “I had better make sure that’s as big as it gets” and I started pulling him off. He closed his eyes again and moaned a little. I said to him “Cameron, have you ever had a blow job?” He opened his eyes and looked down at me. “I’m not a poof Jamie”. “I know” I said “Me either, but I know it feels good, doesn’t make us Poofs” He looked at me sitting there pulling on his dick and I don’t know if he believed me that it wouldn’t make him a poof or if he was just too horny or maybe he just thought fuck it I’ve already come this far but he nodded at me and smiled. I looked at his huge throbbing cock in my hand and wondered how I was going to get it in my mouth. I put the head of his cock in my mouth and started working it up and down. I tried to deep throat it but my mouth hurt and I thought I was going to vomit, as a result I had to make do with just working up and down on the head his cock. As I was sitting on the lounge and he was standing in front of me I was able to rub his arse, as it was still covered with the lycra shorts it felt like feeling a guy up in speedos (my personal heaven). The longer I sucked on Cameron’s cock the louder he would moan. The louder he would moan the more he would lean over, I was starting to worry he would fall over so I told him to sit on the lounge and I positioned myself on my knees between his legs. From this angle I was able to fit more of his dick in mouth, not enough to take it all in but whatever I was doing was making him moan even more then before! From this angle I was able to grab my own cock and give it a good tug. As I has been hard all day it didn’t take me long to cum all over the floor, the lounge and Cameron’s leg. 

A few minutes after I blew my load Cameron lifted his head off the back of the lounge, squeezed his eyes shut, curled his toes and blew his creamy load into my mouth. I drank every drop like a true cum pig. Once he had stopped cuming I sat back and looked at the scene in front of me. Here was this skinny guy from school who I had spoken to for the first time today sitting on my lounge with my cum on his leg, my lycra shorts on and his cum in my belly. I wanted to kiss him but I knew it would see that as being gay so I didn’t try. I asked him “So how was that”? “That was good Man” he replied, “Would have been better if it was a girl” I told him “Next time I will take my hair out of the poly tail and you can run your fingers through it and pretend I am a girl. Cameron left shortly after that, I offered him a shower to wash himself up but he said he was ok and that he had to get into town to catch the bus home. I think what we did freaked him out a bit cause he didn’t want to talk about the next day at School and it was about a month before he came over to my house again, but by then he was up for it again. 

Cameron and I fooled around together ne and off over the last few years of high school and then a few times after high school. He is married now and has a few kids, but I think if he knocked on my door in those shorts again I would give it another go.. 

I hope your enjoyed this story. It is a true story and only the names have been changed. If you would like me to keep writing about my experiences please comment..

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