Saturday afternoon and I was keen for a bourbon and watch some footy, but I made myself walk to the local pool for some laps. Turned out to be a great decision.

The local pool closes a little earlier on weekends and I got there with about an hour an a half before closing. Despite it being the last weekend of school holidays, everyone must have been at the beach because the pool was nice and quiet.

There were maybe two other people in the olympic sized pool, I jumped in and banged out two kilometers in about forty-five minutes. I’m a bit of a no fuss swimmer, get in, bang it out. I was catching my breath, just about to jump out of the pool when I noticed two guys walking in to the change rooms. They were both wearing Budgy Smuggler brand speedos, early thirties, pretty fit. They could just be mates, but something stirred in my speedo and I thought maybe something else was going on here.

Usually, I just throw some dork shorts over my speedo or wrap my towel around my waist for the walk home. On this Saturday afternoon, I decided to duck in for a quick shower.

By the time I got to the entrance to the mens change room, my cock was semi hard. I was probably getting ahead of myself thinking that something naughty might be going on, but that is just where my brain goes. I was about three minutes since the Budgy boys walked in. The main changing area was empty except two backpacks and two towels. I could hear one shower running, good of the guys to be conserving water...