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Posted by Kayne on February 03, 2021 at 19:49:41

After our clothed swimming session on Monday we sat around by the pool were eventually joined by Chris and Kevin when they got back from work. Kevin dived straight into the pool only pausing to slip off his work boots. Chris pulled off his puffa jacket and shoes and then joined him. They swam a few lengths each and then joined us to chat as they dripped dry. Chris was in blue jeans (Levis, I think) and a green and yellow plaid work-shirt. Kevin in his usual scruffy old jeans and a blue tee with a denim shirt over that. He looked pretty good with all that denim looking shiny wet.

After a chat about our respective days’ activities Chris announced he had better get off to his flat and Mari and the twins as he was due to cook supper that night. Kevin went off to get changed saying he would give us a call when supper was ready. He’s turned into a fairly good cook since mum passed away and he seems to enjoy it as well. Charlie and I take our turns as well – usually on Fridays and Saturdays – but as Kevin enjoys cooking so much it seems cruel not to let him get on with it!

Charlie and I went back to my room to change into dry clothes. Charlie is sharing my room whilst staying. We all swapped around our rooms after I came home following my accident: Kevin took over mum’s room on the first floor (the largest bedroom in our part of the house), Katie took over my room on the first floor and converted her old room next to it into a study (both small single rooms) and I took over Kevin’s old room on the ground floor, it is a large with an adjoining bathroom and has both a large double bed and a single bed and room for a desk for studying as well as large wardrobes and lots of storage cupboards. The entrance to our part of the house is just off the pool area and apart from my room and the entrance lobby and stairs, the rest (three bedrooms, two bathrooms, large open-plan living room / kitchen) all run back over the top of the garages/workshops on one side of the garage yard. So it is just a few steps from the pool to my room. We stepped under the shower to get our still-damp clothes washed of the pool chlorine etc and stripped off as we did so, leaving our clothes to drip dry in the shower. I pulled on some briefs, shorts and a tee and Charlie some boxer-briefs, a pair of loose trackpants and a tee and we went upstairs for supper. Charlie spent a while helping Katie with some schoolwork she was doing as I laid the table.

After supper we watched some TV and eventually went to bed.

“Fancy getting wet again before bed?” Charlie asked.

“What were you thinking of?” I asked.

“Our jeans from earlier will still be wet I expect; I was just thinking how good Kevin and Chris looked after their swim…..” Charlie said and blushed as he grinned at me.

“Don’t tell me you fancy Kevin!” I kidded him as he stood waiting for an answer.

“Don’t be silly …….. although the sight of him in his wet denim jeans and shirt did give me a boner.” Charlie explained as I grimaced “Just saying, it was the wet look clothes not him himself, if you know what I mean.”

“Well I agree, they did look nice …. all shiny wet and dripping water ….. difficult to ignore the body inside them though …… oh sh*it, you’ve got me going now just thinking about it. Come on then, let’s do this.”

So we went to the bathroom and changed just into our wet jeans from earlier. Charlie was hard before he even pulled them on and zipped up. He stepped into the shower and turned it on, getting thoroughly soaked again within seconds. I stepped in beside him and enjoyed the feel of hot water as it soaked me. I turned around to feel it on my back and as I did so I felt Charlie lean against me, I kept my eyes shut as the water streamed over me and suddenly felt his hardness push against my butt as he rubbed against me, and then I felt his hand against my crotch as he squeezed my boner through the wet denim of my jeans, I said nothing and stood still as he continued rubbing and squeezing me as I got more and more aroused; I admit it felt good and the feel of his hardness grinding against me at the same time was even more exciting. Neither of us said anything when he gave a long and throaty grunt and suddenly stopped moving against me before letting out a long sigh. He stopped rubbing my boner and putting his hands on my shoulders he turned me around until I was facing him. I kept my eyes shut, he didn’t say anything, but I felt him unbutton my jeans and push them down over my hips, my erection sprang free and gave a little jerk as the warm water hit my shaft and bare bellend, I gasped quietly. The next thing I felt was a completely new experience. Charlie had knelt down and was sucking my dick with long slow thrusts as he moved his lips along its length and sucked and blew air over it in his mouth, everything felt sloppy with his saliver and it was such a startling and enjoyable experience that I shot my load without any warning, at which point I opened my eyes and looked down to see Charlie pull back off my rampant cock and then, before all my cum had dribbled out of his mouth, he swallowed and looked up at me with a big grin on his face. He gave my balls and cock one last squeeze and rub with his hands and stood up.

“I enjoyed that; I hope you did too.” Charlie said as his still erect cock brushed against my rapidly deflating one.

“What can I say? Why didn’t you just ask first?” I said, keeping a serious expression on my face.

“It was just a spur of the moment thing. Do you mind?” Charlie looked abject.

I grabbed his cock and squeezed and then laughed.

“Gotcha!” I laughed “Let me sort this out for you now ……” I said as I waggled his erection back and forth.

So that was a milestone, both giving and receiving our first blow-jobs. I’m sure neither were the most technically proficient – how do you practically keep teeth out of the equation? Ouch!! - but it was enjoyable from both sides of the fence so to speak.

We went to bed in our wet jeans and I woke in the morning to the feel of Charlie pouring water over me in my bed and then jumping in and snuggling up to me as he fondled my morning wood through my wet-again jeans. We still both had good semis going when we pulled on our Speedos for the morning swim with everyone, but they were all too polite to say anything as they watched us walk in, say our ‘good mornings’ and dive in the water, even though it must have been rather too obvious.


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