“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.