Date: Fri, 17 Feb 2017 11:38:26 -0700
From: Dave 'Speedo' Evans <DaveEvans@SwimmerBoyz.com>
Subject: Lifeguards Speedo Boner

"Do you know where I can get some tanning oil?"

Chris looked down from his lifeguard post upon hearing the question and
found a stunning stud at the bottom. A mere ten feet below Chris was a
majestically muscled blonde, boasting firm washboard abs and rock-hard
pecs. Chris looked down in amazement as he checked out the rest of the
stud's body, his toned biceps and forearms, his defined thigh muscles
and tight calves. Chris got his gaze stuck in the tanned stud's defining
feature, his swelling bulge positioned tight inside his navy-blue
speedo. Chris turned his eyes to the hunk's dark green eyes and observed
his high cheekbones and stunning face.

"Do I have to ask you again?" asked the stud slightly irritated.

"Uhhhh, what? I mean, no, no, you don't have to ask me again," Chris
staggered with his reply because his eyes had once again dropped down to
the hunk's hot basket. His circled his eyes from the stud's bottom abs
to the tops of his thighs and then focused directly on his dick as best
he could through the tight speedo.

"Well, then, where can I get some tanning oil?" asked the hunk. This
time he tried to sound impatient but gave a smile that indicated that he
liked the attention Chris was giving him.

Chris realized he had been caught looking and was a bit embarrassed as
he replied, "Ummm, let me show you." Chris then began to descend down
the lifeguard post to the stud. However, he soon realized his boner had
sprung up while he was staring at the hunk. He tried to conceal his
cock, which as also tightly bound inside a speedo, by turning his torso
away from the hunk as he climbed down the post.

As he was doing so he noticed that the pool was empty and so was the
deck, it seemed impossible for three o'clock on a Saturday afternoon.
Usually there would be hundreds of people in the people or sunning on
the deck but there wasn't a soul to be found save him and the piece of
eye candy in front of him.

Having done all he could as he descended the ladder, Chris's boner was
somewhat calm by the time he reached the bottom. After he stepped off
the ladder he turned around and found himself face to face with the
stud. Neither of them said anything at first and Chris could feel the
hunk's hot breath blow against his nose as they looked deeply in each
others' eyes. They stared without speaking or moving for what seemed
like an eternity to Chris. Finally, Chris broke the ice.

"Ummm, I think the tanning oil would be over in the lifeguard office,"
said Chris uneasily. "Follow me." And with that he began walking towards
thelifeguard office.

After he had gone several paces he looked back and saw that the stud was
not following he stopped.

"I said the tanning oil would be over here, follow me." Chris said this
but the stud remained in place. Chris waited a few seconds and tried again,

"This way, c'mon."

The hunk just kept a silent gaze on his face and looked directly at
Chris. Chris was getting nervous and didn't know what to do. He walked
over to the stud and put himself back in front of him, face to face.

"I must have misunderstood you," said Chris, "I thought that-"

Before Chris could finish the stud had his mouth on Chris's lips. Chris
was startled and jumped back but the stud had wrapped his hands around
Chris's back and was holding him tight. Chris tried to wiggle from the
hunk's grasp but could not. He closed his mouth but the stud still
pressed his lips hard against Chris's mouth, hoping to penetrate Chris's
lips with his tongue. The stud, however, noticed the resistance and
stopped, bring his mouth away from Chris's lips. He still kept his hands
on Chris's shoulders, but backed away so that he could stare Chris
directly in the eyes.

Chris, previously in a fit of craziness, was calmed by the smooth gaze
of the stud. Chris stopped squirming in the stud's grasp and focused all
his attention on the hunk's piercing stare. The two just stood together,
speechless. Chris began to relax his tense muscles and soon he felt the
warmth of the hunk's hands on his shoulders. The hunk slid his hands
down Chris's arms and let them fall to his sides.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were straight," said the stud, soundly
genuinely disappointed.

Upon hearing this Chris panicked, he wasn't straight at all. He realized
then that by his wild reaction to the stud's invitation he had given the
handsome hunk the wrong signal. He fretted over what to do. He couldn't
believe he had just denied the beautiful body that was standing before
him. As he surveyed the stud he had just turned down he began to notice
his sexy features yet again. Chris found himself staring at the stud's
bulge yet again, only this time he made a point of doing it, he was
trying to show the hunk that he was very, very interested in what he had
to offer. Chris composed himself and replied to the hunk, who had by
then stepped a few feet away from Chris.

"Listen," said Chris trying to sound seductive as he walked close to the
stud," I like what you've got to offer, just don't be so surprising next
time."

A wave of relief came over the stud's face. Chris watched as the hunk's
expression went from fear to relief and then to seduction again. There
was a pause as the hunk recomposed himself and prepared to take another
pass at Chris.

"I'm sorry, it's just that your red speedo was driving me crazy, I had
to have you," said the hunk honestly.

"Who said you couldn't have me," said Chris as he pressed his lips to
the stud's welcoming mouth. The two locked lips passionately and Chris
slipped his tongue in the stud's mouth. As they worked their lips
forcefully Chris moved his hands around the hunk's back. As he did so he
noticed that even the stud's back muscles were well defined. He began
drifting his hands up and down the hunk's back as they flicked each
others' tongues in ecstasy. The hunk did the same to Chris, moving his
hands all over Chris's back, messaging his tight muscles.

As they embraced each other Chris began to feel a strange bumping
sensation as his hard abs rubbed against the hunk's washboard abs. Their
six-packs bumped as the individual muscles slid over each other. Chris
tried to stiffen his six-pack to intensify the sensation. The hard
muscles rubbing against each other were warming the two studs' flesh.
Chris looked down and watched in awe as his stomach swayed back and
forth against the stud's abs.

Just as their abs rolled over each other, their pecs did as well. Chris
saw his two meaty pecs slid across the hunks' as he swayed his abs. He
felt a strong sensation as his nipple moved across the hunk's warm skin
and flicked against the hunk's own nipple. Chris tried to maneuver
himself so that his nipple kept hitting the stud's nipples.

Not before the Chris felt his huge boner take form inside his dark red
speedo. His speedo barely contained his massive cock; Chris's cock was
positioned completely sideways inside his speedo so that it did not pop
out, though if it did Chris would not have minded. Chris quickly took
his attention off his chest and began arching his back far enough back
so that his hard cock was the object in contact with the stud's body. In
doing so Chris felt his hot dick hot the stud's boner which was inside
his own navy-blue speedo. Chris gyrated enough to get an amazing
sensation from the friction between their cocks.

"Oh god, your cock is fucking rock hard," said Chris slowly.

"Your huge shaft is what is giving this huge hard-on," replied the stud.

The two continued rubbing the shafts along each other. Chris pulled his
hands from the stud's back and placed his palms flat on the stud's pecs
and began rubbing his smooth chest, the stud did the same.

"You are so fucking hot, your body is so tight," said Chris.

"Oh, fuck yeah, rub my fucking perfect muscles. I want you to feel how
hot I am," said the stud in ecstasy.

"Your pecs are perfect, and so are mine, so rub them like a good
fucker," ordered Chris. With that the stud began rubbing the Chris even
more vigorously and began pinching his nipples.

"Don't stop, you're making me so hot," moaned Chris.

"I won't stop because your body is driving me crazy," said the stud.

"I want to feel all of you," Chris begged.

"Oh you will, and I'm gonna feel every sweet inch of your body too,"
replied the stud.

After saying that the stud began to kneel down in front of Chris. Chris,
who was getting worked up by the hot foreplay, seemed slightly startled
as the stud made his move. The stud kept his hands on Chris's abs as he
moved down his body to the ground.

"Are you gonna such my dick, you hot piece of shit?" asked Chris.

"I'm gonna make you scream, you fucker. You're gonna moan so hard when I
get on your cock." The stud got hotter and hotter as the dirty talk went on.

"Are you gonna make me cum?" asked Chris. "Am I gonna cum inside your
mouth?"

"I'll only make you cum in my mouth if you can cum again inside my ass,"
demanded the stud.

"I'll cum in your mouth, then your ass, and then your mouth again,
motherfucker."

By then the stud had situated his face right in front of Chris's
package.He slid his hands around Chris and put them on his lower back.
 From there he slid his hands down on Chris's ass which was wrapped in
the tight navy-blue speedo. He began to squeeze Chris's ass but then
Chris flexed his ass muscles and the stud was left with nothing but
tight muscle in his hands. So then the hunk moved his hands to the top
of the speedo and slipped his fingertips inside. He slowly worked most
of his hands inside and then began pulling the elastic fabric down over
Chris's butt.

As he yanked the speedo down in the back it began pulling down in the
front. It slowly slid until the hunk could see Chris's pubes, which were
contrasted against his smooth tanned, hairless abs and chest. The speedo
had hard time sliding over Chris's erect dick so the hunk had to stick
two fingers in the front of the speedo to slip it over the hard cock
before him.

The hunk stopped pulling after Chris's dick was freed and he left the
speedo around the very top of Chris's thighs. Chris didn't notice that
because he was staring down, admiring his eight inch cock which had just
been freed from his constrictive speedo. His nuts were still partially
in his speedo but his quickly shifted a little to from the bottom o his
nutsack from the speedo.

The stud was greatly pleased by the huge dick which had sprung up before
him. He looked at it with wide eyes before doing anything.

"Hey bitch, suck my fucking dick," yelled Chris.

"This dick?" said the hunk flicking the hard cock so that it flopped
hard against Chris's lower abs.

"Yeah, that one, and suck it good. I want to feel you tongue moving
around a lot on my cockhead, understood?"

"You fucking asshole, you're gonna cum so much when I finish your dick,"
boasted the stud.

"Alright, hot shit, then make me cum," Chris requested.

With that behind them the hunk went to work. He immediately as much of
Chris's cock as he could in his mouth and began sucking on it forcefully.

"Uhhhhhh, yeahhhhhh," moaned Chris.

The stud continued working on the cock in his mouth, not moving his
mouth or the hard cock, just sucking on it like a Popsicle. He didn't
even use his tongue, he only sucked like he was trying to suck a thick
milkshake through a thin straw.

"Ahhh, shit, ahhhh."

The hunk continued the same routine for a minute and then began to get
wild. He suddenly began bobbing his head over the cock quickly, taking
it in all the way from its head to its hairy base. The hunk was working
hard as the tip of Chris's cock slammed the back of his throat.

"You're a good little dick sucker," said Chris, taking a moment of comic
relief.

The stud didn't seem to hear, he kept working Chris's thick dick. After
taking his whole dick for a little bit, the hunk just focused on the top
half of Chris's swelling cock. Chris moaned uncontrollably as the
sensation from the fast paced sucking took control of him. The hunk went
from halfway up the hard dick with his mouth open to the very tip of
Chris's dick where he closed his lips, then back down again.

"Oh god, that's fucking awesome, keep doing that," begged Chris.

The hunk looked up and smiled at Chris.

"C'mon, work that tongue on my cockhead. I wanna cum in your mouth, "
said Chris.

Chris couldn't believe what was happening, he looked down again to see
the same muscular stud working his hard cock to perfection. It seemed
impossible.

Chris put his right hand on the hunk's head and gripped his hair with
his fingers.

"I'm gonna show you what to do, fucker."

With that Chris began pumping the stud's head up and down on his hard cock.

The hunk seemed to have a different plan for Chris's cock and he fought
Chris's hand to stabilize his head. Once his head had stopped bobbing,
the hunk grabbed the base of Chris's hard dick and flicked the tip of
his dick with his tongue. Chris dropped his head back upon feeling the
hunk's wet tongue slide across his cockhead.

"Alright, if that's what you wanna do," Chris said.

The stud continued to work on the very tip of Chris's dick vigorously.

"Ohhhh, I'm about to cum, get ready to taste my jizz in your mouth,"
Chris said.

Hearing this, the hunk took all of Chris's dick in his mouth and began
pumping it hard. Chris, who was not expecting the sudden explosion of
force, could not contain himself when the stud picked up the pace.

"Fuck!" screamed Chris as he jizzed in the hunk's mouth.

But the stud didn't move his mouth or stop sucking at all. He kept
sucking just as hard as before.

"Can you fell my jizz in your mouth? How does it taste?" asked Chris.

The hunk said nothing.

"You must really like my dick you fucker, I've done cumming but you
haven't stopped sucking," Chris stated.

After Chris said that the stud moved his mouth off Chris's dick and
moved it back from his crotch. He then looked up at Chris and, without
saying anything, he swallowed all the jizz in his mouth as Chris watched.

"Ohhh, that makes me so fucking hot," moaned Chris.

Chris watched the stud as he finished off his cum. The stud then stood
up and moved directly in front of Chris, not saying a word. He began
deeply staring at Chris. Chris didn't know what to think of the deep
gaze of the hunk and began to feel uneasy, he could feel his dick going
limp.

"I wanna fuck you," said the stud.

"Alright then," said Chris, not skipping a beat.

"Get on the ground," the hunk calmly ordered.

Chris wasn't sure what was about to happen but he obeyed nonetheless.

"On your hands and knees," he ordered.

Chris obeyed and once he was in position he turned his head to see what
was about to happened behind him. His speedo was already off his ass,
exposing his sweet asshole. Chris knew something was about to happen.
Chris suddenly felt the hunk's dick, still inside the speedo, lodge
itself in his ass crack.

"Do you like the way that feels, shithead?" asked the hunk.

" I want you to fuck me."

"I'm gonna be your master, and you're gonna grant all my wishes,
understood?"


"Of course," responded Chris.

"Good," said the hunk and then he grabbed something Chris couldn't see
from behind him.

Suddenly Chris felt cool lotion being slapped on his asshole. The hunk
was putting lube all over Chris's asshole.

"What's goin' on back there?" asked Chris with a smile.

The hunk said nothing. Chris all of a sudden felt a hot cock slip into
his asshole.

"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit."

The hunk began vigorously pumping Chris's ass.

"You're an awesome fucker, dude," said Chris.

"Chris"

"Your dick feels great in my ass."

"Chris!!"

"I want to fee-"

"Chris!!!! WAKE UP!!"

Chris suddenly woke up atop his lifeguard tower to find himself being
shaken by his boss.

"Chris, there are over fifty people in that pool and you're up hear
sleeping. What the fuck is this?" demanded his boss.

"Sorry, sir," Chris said, highly disoriented.

"Sorry won't save us from a lawsuit, Chris, just don't let it happen again."

"Yes, sir."

Chris's boss began climbing down the ladder and Chris began looking
across the pool at the multitude of people in the water. He noticed his
cock was rock hard in his red speedo, he sighed in relief that his boss
hadn't seen his hard dick. He soon began scoping the crowds for hot guys
in speedos to fantasize about. As he shot glances around the pool his
eyes met the eyes of a hot guy in a tight speedo. He was startled at
first and become even more nervous as the guy approached the lifeguard
tower. He cupped his hands and called to Chris, who was watching his
ever move.

"Your dick gets pretty hard when you sleep."

Chris blushed uncontrollably.

"Meet me at this address at ten tonight," he said as he handed Chris a
slip of paper.

Chris took the paper and watched the stud walk off, flaunting his
muscular ass as he strutted back to his chair. Chris couldn't believe
what was becoming of his lazy summer day.