Chapter 1

I’m Kyle, and my best bud Zander and I were hanging at my house during the summer before college. We were at my house mainly because my parents were better off than his and we had a pool. We had been on the swim team throughout high school and were ultra competitive with each other about swimming and everything else especially bragging about girls. The truth of it was neither one of us had much experience beyond French kissing and feeling girls up over their clothes, but we both bragged about doing much more than that.

We had tight swimmer bodies, and I’d say we looked pretty good in our team nylon suits we always swam in even at my house. Our competitions always had imaginary stakes for winning, and us being horny 18 year olds those stakes were often the opportunity to be with one of the hotties at our school. Lately though we had been vying for the attentions of my neighbor’s daughter during our swim races and video game battles. Lesley was a year older than us and already in college, but she had gotten home for the summer recently and Zander and I were hoping she’d be spending some time with us poolside like she’d done many times growing up. She had beautiful features, dark blonde/reddish hair, long legs, a tight ass, and perky tits that filled up her bikini top nicely. We knew from past experience when she got out of our pool wet it sure looked like she had long thick nipples and probably shaved her pussy.

We’d been lounging around for a while with our suntan lotion on and the sun baking us to the point of sweat forming and dripping down our chests, so it really wasn’t a surprise when Zander suggested a 5 lap race with the winner getting a date with Lesley. Neither one of us had the courage to actually ask her out, but we considered the results of our competitions sure things. We took our marks and dove in together. I had the lead for the first three laps, but Zander was closing in on me. He caught me in the 4th lap, and wound up beating me by a hand at the finish. We both came out of the water catching our breath, and he started bragging about all of the things he and Lesley were going to do on their date. Neither one of us ever wanted to concede easily so I told him not so fast, and I wanted to battle it out on the game system in our basement rec room to decide the final winner. He complained about already winning, but in the end his competitive spirit won out and he decided if he won the video game battle he would be a decisive winner.

After we toweled off, we headed downstairs and took our positions in an open area on the floor with our backs against the sofa. Our football game was neck and neck with him leading by a touchdown at halftime, but I pulled off some spectacular passing plays in the second half and edged him out with a field goal at the buzzer. At first he protested that he had already won the date with Lesley outside, but I insisted it was now a tie and we needed to find a way to settle it. He seemed to take that as a cue and lunged at me while telling me we were going to wrestle for it. We’d had wrestling matches before with one of us gaining the upper hand then the other one and so on until one of us got more tired and got pinned. Today was no different at first with his initial lunge catching me off guard and giving him the advantage to start with. I was able to turn to the side slightly so we wound up with him on top of me and me laying on my side. There had never been anything sexual about our wrestling matches before and we had never done anything sexual with each other before, but with him on top of me I could feel his soft dick pressed up against my hip through our suits. Then he started talking about this being one of the things he would definitely want to do during his date with Lesley and how much she was going to like feeling him up against her like this. I felt him rotate his hips slightly when he said that, and I swore I could feel his dick growing a little up against me. With that I tried twisting out of his grip, but he did his best to stay pressed up against me and I felt his growing bulge rub across my ass as I turned. I was able to break free, and my mind started racing with many thoughts. Why was Zander doing these things now? Did I actually like feeling him rubbing his dick on me? Was my dick starting to get hard also? Did I want to continue this, or stop it right here? My raging hormones got the best of me so while I didn’t know what his plan was I decided feeling him against me wasn’t unpleasant, I was definitely starting to stiffen up, and I wanted to keep going at least for now to see what was going to happen.

We were both on all fours facing each other when he reached between his legs to adjust himself in his suit. I took the opportunity and pounced on him this time. We writhed around until we wound up with him on his side and me on top of him this time. The way my legs were positioned I could feel his bulge up against my thigh, and I knew he could feel me up against his hip. I had a firm grip with my arms and my legs in this position so I knew he couldn’t get out no matter how much he squirmed. All of his squirming had the affect of both of our crotches experiencing more contact with another person than they ever had before, and I could feel myself and him starting to stiffen again. He started talking again at the same time his motions changed to more of a rocking of his hips. He said see I told you Lesley would love to be here doing this with me right now. She would really be into rubbing her pussy against my hip just like that. I could feel the nylon of my suit rubbing up against my glans which really felt good and definitely had me getting harder. At the same time, I could feel his dick swelling as he thrust it against my thigh. I still wasn’t sure how I felt about all this and whether I wanted to let on I was really enjoying it so I loosened my grip slightly, and he used that to work his way free from our current position.

We grappled and writhed around some more with both of us starting to sweat again and breath a little harder. I didn’t know if our labored breathing was from the wrestling we were doing or the fact that whenever we came in close enough contact we could feel each other heading towards full blown hard-ons. At one point he surprised me by spinning around so we were head to toe, and managed to get my head in a scissor lock between his legs so I applied the same hold to him. I realized quickly in this position I could feel his very hard dick straining in his suit right up against my cheek and neck, and from the way heat was engulfing my manhood he could feel the same. He continued that hold long enough to start talking again while he rocked his hips causing his dick to slide ever so slightly against my face. He said he was certain this would be another position that Lesley would really enjoy, and with that I could feel him reaching further between my legs with his head. He continued by saying how Lesley would make it easier on him by spreading her legs slightly so I did just that. This whole time his rocking continued and I could feel his now rock hard dick sliding inside his suit up against my face. With my legs loosened a little I felt him crane his neck a little more, and he said Lesley spreading her legs was a sure sign she wanted to feel his mouth on her pussy. As soon as he said that, I felt him close his mouth on the area right behind my balls and could feel his tongue pressing against my suit. That sensation caused my dick to throb and let loose a big drop of precum into my suit. The added wetness added to the sensations I was feeling as the nylon rubbing against my glans. The more I felt his tongue wriggling and pressing against my perineum, the more precum flowed from my dick. All of the sudden I became aware of his suit feeling wetter against my cheek too, and I knew he was enjoying rubbing himself on me as much as I was enjoying feeling what his tongue was doing to me.