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Hot and Wet

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 03 Nov 1999 1 comments
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by Jackov I'm 27, and live in a small southern town. Recently I moved into a nice new apartment complex, and often enjoy the pool, jacuzzi, and weight room. I met Tom while working out, and we hit it off right away. He's a good looking, friendly guy of about 35 or 40. He's shorter than me (about 6') with balding dark hair and a neat moustache. I had a crush on him right away, especially after I got to see him with his shirt off, pumping iron. He's just thin enough and wiry, with a chestful of thick, soft, dark hair, and a hair trail disappearing into his shorts. Alot of times, we'd end up just talking for an hour instead of actually working out, and I always had a huge hard-on from staring at his gorgeous body, but he hadn't seemed to notice. One night about 10:30, we got done working out together and I left the gym before he did. I was incredibly turned on, and I was getting a wet smear on the front of my gym shorts. I decided to take a soak in the hot tub, which is my favorite place to jack off. It's surrounded by bushes and lit dimly enough that no one can see you from afar. I quickly slipped off my shorts and got intoo the hot, churning water. My juices were hot and churning too, and the water made it even more intense. I settled back against the side and closed my eyes as I started to pump my raging cock. I was really getting into it, when I was startled by a voice saying, "Having fun in there?" I froze and slowly opened my eyes to find Tom standing there watching me. To my further embarassment, in my ecstasy I had lifted my ass off the seat, and my purple cockhead was peeking out of the water. But before my hard-on withered in humiliation, Tom gave me a big grin and said, "Mind if I join you?", and I gave him an enthusiastic yes. He stripped and jumped in, but stayed standing so the water was just up to his crotch, and soon we were both going at it hard. His cock was beet red from the heat, huge and uncut, and he held it straight up, working his foreskin furiously. I love uncut cocks and hairy chests, especially since I have neither. I was more turned on than I could ever remember being. I was close to coming, but hoped that Tom would come first, and he did. His head was back, and his body heaving. His chest hair was matted and wet from sweat and steam. He pulled his skin down and began fisting his head directly, and it swelled with his impending explosion. He yelled out as the first thick white stream shot straight in the air and landed on his chest. The spurts kept coming, arching in the air, some landed on his chest, some in the water. The beautiful sight of his heaving chest, covered with wet hair and white ropes of come, sent me over the edge. I brought my cockhead above the water again as I began to spurt in big white globs that shot up about two feet and disapeared into the boiling water. After it was over, we just looked at each other for a minute, then we met in the middle of the hot tub and hugged each other tight, our friendship officially consummated. We've been together several times now, at his apartment and mine, and I hope it's the beginning of a very long, erotic story.