Stay in

You decide that you had enough trouble today, so you stay in with Gary and Andre.

The three of you relax at the pool for a little while after the others got themselves ready and went out, until Andre decides that it's time to go to sleep for him. As he stands up, you can't help but notice how well he is in shape. He plays for the same football team as you, so you have seen him in the shower a hundred times, but never noticed his firm abs, strong shoulders and muscular legs. He's only some centimeters taller than you, but he could pick you up without any problems. Andre's father is from Nigeria, so Andre has a somewhat darkened teint and full lips for a boy. As you know from the shower after football practice, he's packed even more than you. What the fuck are you thinking? Are you seeing one of your oldest friends as a potential sex partner? Are you thinking of his long, black dick and getting aroused? What the fuck is wrong with you?!

You try to put those thoughts aside, but your growing hardon makes it hard not to think about sex right now.

Gary empties another can and throws it over his back. "Man, what a life we have, right?", he asks, somewhat dreamily. "Hanging out by our private pool, two weeks of sun, beach, booze and party ahead of us... Ain't we one bunch of lucky motherfuckers?"

"Yeah, sure man! I've been looking forward to this for like forever!"

The two of you keep chatting for a while, until you decide that you should pack it up as well. Since Gary and you share a bedroom and he doesn't wanna wake you up later, he follows you. While you just get out of your boardshorts and hop into your boxers and under the blanket, Gary goes out to take a short shower before bed.

You close your eyes and relive the day, especially the little episode in the restroom. Your cock grows hard again in no time, and you can't help but wish there was a dick in your mouth right now. Beneath the blanket, you slowly start to rub your balls and cock as you bite your lip, dreaming of the stranger's fat whip going in and out of your throat.

"Hm, hm", you hear someone clearing his throat.