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Rob hated work. To be more precise he hated working in the summer. He was 31 and had been working at the Johnson & Corenz Law Firm for a few years. But no matter how old he got he always longed for the care free summers he had enjoyed when he had been in school. One thing he didn't mind was the luxuries his job afforded him. It allowed him the use of a company car, a '00 Chrysler 300M to be exact. His pay wasn't too bad either. In fact, his in ground pool had just been finished, and Rob couldn't wait to use it. Rob pulled into the driveway and walked into the house. He sat his briefcase down on the leather sofa and headed toward his bedroom to change into his swimsuit. Halfway there, he hesitated. He stood there for a moment and thought. He had always had a hankering to swim in the nude. Now that he had his own pool, it was his chance, plus he had a solid wooden fence to allow him privacy. Besides it was his yard; he could do what he wanted. Rob turned and headed toward the french glass doors leading to the pool. He swung them open and stepped into the sunlight. Oh, it felt good. He rubbed a hand through his short, dark brown hair. This movement broke the hold of the hair gel, that Rob had applied that morning. In the same movement, he brought his hand across his face and to his chin, where he was growing a goatee. Rob had grown one just to drive the women wild. Although as it turned out it appeared to turn the men just as wild. Rob enjoyed the looks he got from both genders. He smiled. He swung his suit jacket off of his shoulders and tossed it over a chair, just inside. As much as he hated wearing suits, he loved the way he looked in them, besides it was an unwritten dress code, and Rob loved the little luxuries too much to endanger his chances of not getting them. Rob sat down on one of the beach chairs surrounding a glass table. He quickly removed his dark shoes and matching socks. He then loosened his tie and then removed it, followed by his belt. He sat everything on the nearby table. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt, even by himself, he was a little bit of an exhibitionist. He carefully lay the shirt over the back of the beach chair. Rob took a moment to admire his chest. He worked out often to keep in shape, and it appeared to be paying off well. Reaching down to his slacks, he unclipped them and pulled down the zipper. Overcome by a moment of paranoia, Rob looked around his yard. No one was there, and his wooden fence blocked out peeping toms. Recovering his nerve, Rob slid the slacks down to his ankles and took them off. These, too, he carefully laid on the chair. All that was left were his briefs. With a little flair, he slipped them off and threw them at the table. Rob closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Eyes still closed, he began rubbing his hands around his shoulders and chest, slowly moving farther downward. Finally he reached the gold. His 6" rod, stirred slightly, but did not rise. Rob had been working so hard for the last few months, he hadn't had time for anything...or anyone. And it was starting to get to him. His body was aching for a companion, if just for one night. He opened his eyelids, took a breath, and dove into the cool water. When he resurfaced, he just floated for a moment. He had never imagined that the water rushing over every naked crevice could be so arousing. His dick began to rise. He reached for it, but stopped. No, he would save that for later. As he turned his head to locate the ever present raft that always floated in his pool, something caught his eye. Apparently, the fence company had failed to alert him to a small flaw in his fence. Marring the solid surface of the fence, was a small hole. As Rob focused harder on the hole, he thought he could make out an eye. Rob swam towards the edge and lifted himself out of the pool. The moment he did so, the eye disappeared. Rob ran towards the fence, and peered through the hole. He was just in time to see a masculine body run around the corner of the next door neighbor's house. Rob smiled. "That must be Steve," he thought. He remembered being told by his next door neighbors that they had a son that went to a boarding academy out of state and only came home during major vacations. Rob had never met him, but had seen enough pictures to know, that Steve was hot. He played on his school's soccer team and had a very fit body. Rob could only imagine it now. If only..."wait a minute." he said aloud. Steve had just had a birthday. He was 18. Despite being 13 years older than Steve, Rob saw no problem. A thought began to formulate in his head. It was getting towards evening, and Rob decided to head indoors, not even bothering to pick up his strewn clothes. That evening, Rob fixed himself a light supper and watched a little tv before going to bed early. After all he was going to have a long day. Early the next morning, Rob called his work and told them he wasn't feeling well, and didn't expect to be in. "Probably just a 24 hour flu." he was sure to add in. He waited until eleven o'clock before donning his swimsuit and heading outside. He walked to the edge of his yard and peered over his fence. Steve was pushing a lawn mower across his father's large yard. "Hey" Rob yelled. Steve looked up startled. He shut off the engine. "How would like to come swimming after you finish mowing the lawn." "I'd love to." Steve replied happily. "Great. The front door is open, so just come on over when you finish." Steve restarted the engine and appeared to be going 3 times as fast as before. About noon, was startled awake by the opening of his front door. He had sat down to read a book and must have fallen asleep. He sat up and rubbed his eyes. Steve was standing in front of him. "Sorry to wake you up" Steve said. "That's ok. You ready to go swimming?" "Yeah, except last month i went white water rafting and my swimsuit got torn up. I don't have another one." Steve winced. "Hmm. Neither do I. But that's no problem. We're both guys, you can swim in your underwear or nude if you'd like. Actually, if you want you could wear my swimsuit and I’ll swim nude." He smiled to himself. Steve put up his hand. "No that's ok. I don't want to have to take your swimsuit. I'll swim in my briefs." "Ok it's your choice." They both walked outside. Rob pulled two towels out of an outdoor closet and set them on the table. Rob was still in his swimsuit so he dove right into the water. Steve quickly stripped off his shirt, sandals, and shorts. Rob secretly admired his body. It was better than he had imagined. Perfectly toned pecs and abs. Somehow, even though he went to school in Minnesota, he had a perfect tan. As he scanned down his body, he took in every detail. Not much body hair, just like him. A thin trail led from his navel into his briefs. Rob centered his gaze here. Steve's white briefs were still dry so they hid most of the details, but Rob was able to ascertain from the size of the bulge that Steve was well endowed. Steve did a running dive and resurfaced next to Rob. He smiled and then submerged himself. Rob floated around, while Steve did laps. After about 10 minutes, Rob swam to the edge and got out. "Getting out so soon?" Steve asked. "Just trying to even the score." With that, Rob pulled down his swimsuit, revealing a pair of dark blue briefs. "I didn't think it was fair, that you had the advantage of streamlining." Steve smiled. Rob then cannon balled back into the pool. With that began a contest. Rob and Steve began racing back and forth from one end of the pool to the other. Eventually, Rob declared Steve the winner, and they both swam to the edge. They sat on the edge, feet in the water, for a few seconds trying to catch their breath. Rob looked down at his wet legs. He glanced over at Steve, catching a glimpse of Steve's now transparent briefs. He turned back. "Whew. I think I’m hungry." Steve declared. This was his chance. Rob placed his hand on Steve's inner thigh. Steve gave him a startled look. "So am I." And with that he leaned over and placed his mouth on Steve's. Rob pushed Steve onto his back and began passionately kissing his lips. Dipping his tongue into Steve's mouth. Each one's hands flew over the other's body. But when Rob attempted to remove Steve's underwear. Steve pushed Rob away. "Not here. I have no idea when my dad will be home. Let's go inside." They both nearly slipped on the slick patio, running inside. Rob closed and locked the door. He then led Steve into the back bedroom. It was dark, with just a little light slipping around the closed curtains. Rob pushed Steve onto the bed, kissing him passionately. This time, he wasn't refused when he attempted to remove Steve's briefs. Although he did have a hard time getting off, due not only to the wetness, but also to the hardness of Steve's tool. The water didn't seem to have affected it. However, Rob had no idea what it looked like normally. Rob pulled his mouth away from Steve's, kissing random spots on his way down. When he reached Steve's rock hard dick. He slid his mouth over the head and began to deep throat it. Steve let out a moan. Rob licked around the head and began moving his head horizontally to stimulate it. Steve was now making a constant moan. Rob brought his hand around and inserted his index finger into Steve's ass. Steve gasped. As Rob began finger-fucking, Steve began to climax. Before long, Steve yelled, "I'm cumming." Steve bucked and became rigid as a stream of semen left his dick. Rob began swallowing vigorously, but not fast enough. Some began to leak out the corners of his mouth and back onto Steve's dick. When Steve finished ejaculating, Rob cleaned up the rest of Steve's dick and moved up the bed and french kissed Steve, mixing their saliva and Steve's semen. He smiled and bit Rob's lip. Rob rolled over and straddled Steve's chest. He carefully pulled down his briefs and inserted his ready dick into Steve's waiting mouth. Instead of allowing Steve to tantalize him, Rob began bucking Steve's face. Steve didn't seem to mind though. In a few short minutes, Rob ejaculated too. After Steve finally finished swallowing Rob's load, he rolled over and said, "I've fucked and been fucked plenty of times by classmates, but now it's time to be taken by a MAN!" Rob leaned over to his bedside table, opened a drawer and pulled out a condom. But before he could rip the packaging, Steve knocked it away, and yelled, "NO, FUCK ME NOW!!" Rob didn't need a second invitation. His dick was hard again and he rammed it into Steve's ready ass. Rob grabbed onto Steve's hips and began bucking wildly. At first, Steve yelled in pain, but then quieted down to just a whisper. He repeated, "yes...yes...oh yess..." again and again. Despite his previous ejaculation, Rob quickly came to a climax. He let loose in Steve's ass. At the nearly the same moment, Steve climaxed and spurted cum all over Rob's bed. Rob rolled off Steve onto the bed, exhausted. "Thank you." was all Steve could get out between breaths. They both just lay there for a moment catching there breaths. Sometime later, Steve rolled over and put his arms around Rob's chest and fell asleep. About 4 that afternoon, Steve made a phone call to his parents house and left a message that he was going out on the town with some friends and might not be in until late that evening or early the next morning. Steve and Rob spent the rest of the afternoon finding out about each other, both mentally and physically. But it wasn't until about 8 that evening that they returned to the real fun. As Rob, covered in cum and sweat, lay panting on his bed between ejaculations, he considered the possibility that this 24 hour flu just might turn into the "72 hour flu". But before he could decide, he was startled by the entry of a warm, hard probe into his ass. If you like my story e-mail me @ nullalloy@hotmail.com