[SwimTeamSpeedo]

“Oh f..k” Brad said softly as Ben gave him an amazingly sensuous rub. He knew he had crossed the point of control as he felt the final push of erection, and the stirring sensation that began deep between his legs as his body started to shudder with excitement. He struggled as his body reached toward climax, not wanting to let lose in the water. He could not stop it, though. Brad quickly stood up, his white suit clearly showing his fully erect state, As he cleared the water he felt the first massive thrust as he let a powerful release, just clear of the water. Erik and Ben watched as his mid-section pushed out several powerful spasms of explosive releases. Brad’s pelvis would thrust forward with each release. His tight butt would flex with each pulsation of release. It was an incredible display of male sexual power taking control of Brad’s body. If anyone had been attached to him, it would have been an amazing ride.

“Sorry guys,” Brad said, “I guess I lost control,” he said as he took deep breaths. He was still feeling the aftershocks of minor releases as he stood in front of them. He was still huge inside the suit, which was now soaked by more than just the water of the hot tub.

“Man, you went nuts,” Ben replied. “No need to be sorry, it was cool to watch,” Ben added as Brad grabbed a towel and climbed from the hot tub.

“I almost didn’t get out in time,” Brad replied, referring to his effort to not lose it in the water. Outside the tub, he toweled off, gently rubbing his front section, enjoying the feeling against his still stimulated anatomy.

Erik sat quiet, speechless. The display had made him way more aroused than he already was. The wet, sheer suit was also keeping his interest and his desires high. Erik needed to do the same thing Brad had, and he needed it bad. He was like a steel pole, well loaded and ready, he had been all day.

Rex let out a bark and trotted off to the front. The headlights became visible as Dylan’s car rounded the last bend, headed toward the house. All three guys looked at each other, perplexed as to who it could be. It was almost t eleven at night, way late for visitors to just drop in. They heard the car door shut and a voice talking to Rex, who was being referred to as “dog.” Brad knew it was someone he did not know, because everyone of his friends knows Rex.

“Expecting anyone?” Erik asked. His mind now off his own desires.

“Not this late,” Brad answered. “Better go see who it is.” He added as he started toward the front. He tossed the towel aside as he walked away from them.

Rex came first, followed by the visitor, as Dylan came into site. “I figured if I followed the dog, I’d find you guys,” Dylan announced as he met up with Brad, clad in his tight, wet, white suit. In the darkness, away from direct light, the suit stood out as a bright white.

“Wow, how did you find us?” Brad asked . “It’s not easy.”

“You can say that, I was worried when the road became a mud trail.” Dylan answered. “What are you guys doing?” Dylan asked, his eyes checking out Brad’s sheer white swimsuit, which in the light was once again so showing all it was supposed to be hiding.

“Just hanging out in the hot tub,” Brad replied. “Hope you brought a swimsuit.”