[raymcc]

I had the three speedos he gifted to me, and got aroused having them, and taking them out and looking at them. Part of it was imagining him in them, and when I tried them on, another big part was knowing my dick was exactly where his had been. Sharing a room with my older brother, it was a bit tricky, so there were trips to the bathroom, where I'd try on on, inevitably get aroused as tried my dick in different positions, and end up jerking off. Of the three, it was the Australian flag suit that really did it, as it was cut a bit smaller, and of course, reminded me most of Sean. I think I was developing an 'older guy crush.'

We decided to met on Sunday afternoon at the pool. While it was surely (on my part) an excuse to be with him, I was also motivated to pass this class with flying colors. I drove to his apartment, where he was waiting out front. We exchanged the 'great to see you's' and headed to the pool. There were 10 lifesaving procedures to practice. We decided to go through each. First five as me being the rescuer...and second five he'd lead. I had put on the Aussie speedo on and thrown jeans on top. He had to change. I tried not to look but not very successfully...and he noticed me looking. His long lanky body and tight small ass looked amazing, and though he had a hard on the other night in his sweat pants, I imagined how it would look fully erect, given it's length flaccid.

A swimmer who is drowning - or in serious trouble, tends to thrash in the water. Key for the rescuer is to get and maintain control, which requires strength and the ability to move fast. Sometimes there's also an element of surprise. It's not unusual for a drowning victim to put the rescuer in danger by grabbing them. One key move is for the rescuer to dive under the water, grab both of the swimmer's ankles (for control and to avoid being kicked, turn them so they're facing away from you and then 'lock them in place from behind with the cross body arm. Working my way up his legs, to the point where my face was nearly touching his speedo clad ass had me going crazy. The only way he wouldn't know I had a hard on is if I swam on my side, with the right side of my hip against his back side. While that worked (my dick was under water, and he didn't feel it) it was a huge turn on. We swam over to the side to catch a breather. 'Truth or dare?' he asked. "Uhh, go ahead" I said. 'You're in my speedo, we have a lot of body contact...does this turn you on?' "Can I take the 5th?" He wondered: 'what does that mean?' "In the states, you 'take the fifth' if you refuse to admit to incriminating evidence.' The pool was mostly empty. At that moment, we were both facing the edge of the pool, hanging our arms out over the deck.
Sean lowered one arm, slid it over the front of my suit and said 'guilty as charged. I'm holding the evidence.' I could feel all the juices in my body raging. If he didn't take his hand off me...or worse, stroke me a few times, it was all over.

Me: "O shit. I'm sorry. I love chicks, I've never experienced this before, but yes, it is a turn on." His response: 'turn about is fair play' "What do you mean?" I asked. "go ahead...you know you want to, and no one is watching." 'Seriously?" He continued: "Who cares, why not, we're two normal guys." I was both nervous and excited. I was being asked to feel his dick. I casually dropped my arm into the pool, gently guided it down his stomach. The very large head of his long dick was actually popped up out of the front of his nylon blue suit. I rubbed my hand up and down a few times, and he let out a gentle moan. "please finish me". WTF??? It only took a few gentle rubs, and I could feel his whole body tense....and then relax. We hung by the side of the pool for a few minutes, my body relaxed, and he was able to tuck things away. We finished our exercises and headed to the locker room. My head was spinning. I had never touched a guy before - never wanted to, but all I could think about was his dick, and the fact I had made him cum. We showered and walked out. Me in silence.
"hey mate, you ok?" "Sure I said. Well, confused I guess." We got in the car, headed back to his apartment and he said 'why don't you come up?" 'I've got to get home in time for dinner' "Fine" Sean said, "I figure that gives us 45 minutes together."

He closed the door to his apartment. "Look, I feel the same way." Me: "Seriously?" "Yup...I've got a regular girlfriend, our sex life is great, but there is something about you that seriously turns me on. I'm sorry if this all freaks you out." "I'm not freaked out." He handed me a beer, which seemed a good idea. Within a few minutes I could feel the gentle buzz. He got up and locked the door.
"Come here, I owe you something." I stood up. He pulled the sweatshirt over my head, unbuckled my jeans and dropped them to the floor. It was just me in his speedo. I was too nervous to be aroused. "Can I?" he asked "Can you what?" "you know...return the favor. But I won't rush." Not waiting for an answer, he cupped my balls through the suit and began tracing the outline of my dick through the nylon. It wasn't long before I was hard, and he ran his fingertip along the vein on the underside of my cock. He gently untied the suit, and pulled it down my hips. "let me take a good look." Laughing he added "remember, I'm going to be a Dr...this is for medical purposes only, but from the looks of things you have a grade A, beautiful dick. Now it was his bare hands on my dick, with just the right amount of pressure. "you need to stop" "Why?" he asked. "Because I'm going to make a big mess." "just let me know when." He started stroking more quickly "OK, now." To my surprise, he put his mouth over the head of my dick, and swallowed the entire shot. My knees were weak, he licked off the remaining drips of cum. "OK" I said. He slowly pulled the speedo back up, and seemed to enjoy putting his hands around back so it went over my arse. He tied the strings and pulled my jeans up and zipped the front. Sean got up, looked into my eyes and said 'that was perfect, thank you.' I looked at my watch...only had 10 minutes before I had to leave. "let's just lay down in the beanbag chair and relax.' he offered. We did, on our sides, with him behind me, our full bodies touching. Wait, is he erect? I rolled over, boldly put my hand 'there' and it was confirmed. "Again?" "Hey mate, this is your fault." I unzipped him, pulled his pants down, slowly pulled his boxer brief down, and saw his amazing cock. It had to be 8 inches, and the head was as it had looked in the shower...big. "Sean, that's not a dick, it's a weapon." He laughed. "Yeah, for a skinny guy, I guess I lucked out." I wasn't even sure how to give a blowjob, but just imitated what a few of the high school girls did to me. He was getting close to climax, his balls up tight. I licked his shaft, sucked a bit on the head, and finished him off with a few strokes of my left hand. He shot warm pools up his abdomen and chest. "That was amazing." "OK, i'm almost late...hate to do this and run, but I've got to get home. Don't move, I'll just leave." I dashed out to my car and headed home. This was Sunday. Next class....Thursday. I honestly was having trouble believing this wasn't a dream.

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During that week, I wore a different one of Sean's three speedos each night. The Aussie flag was my favorite, but they were all tighter than my size, and I liked the sense of tightness & the smoothness of the nylon. I jacked off each night. Sometimes just because I was wearing it and was aroused. Sometimes because I thought about what we had done together. I got to wondering. Speedos always seemed to arouse me. Was that normal? Was Sean as turned on by me in a speedo as I was by seeing him in one?

The effect he had on me was a very new experience. Not to say that I hadn't admired other guys in speedos, but that was 'admiration' vs attraction. I also liked that girls liked seeing me in a speedo. Hearing "your butt looks great" was not unusual. I had always thought it was a bit too round. Sean's was amazing. Very small & compact.
All his 'weight' was distributed 'up front'. I was 'average'.