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Subject: Seasonal Pool Attendant 4 If you can please donate to Nifty and keep this great and rewarding site available to everyone. Also check out another new story… https://www.//gay/highschool/more-than-a-friend Thank you. ===== It was great to have a day off, I hadn’t cycled that much in a long time and I felt pretty exhausted. I slept in till 10:00 when it just got to warm to stay in bed. As I was heading to the bbq later I decided not to shower and instead threw on an old pair of shorts and a T. I made some coffee and toast for breakfast, sat out the back in the morning sun while eating and reading the morning paper. Then I got some washing and cleaning done, packed a small bag for the bbq. I hadn’t decided if I was going to stay over. I also checked bus times, I didn’t want to cycle the as I would be sweaty then, not something I wanted. I would need to get two buses and it would take an age, also not what I wanted. Claire texted me at lunchtime, confirming I was still coming. I decided to call her, she might have a different means of getting to her house, no harm in asking. She didn’t, it was either cycle or bus, but she suggested to come over early, help set things up and shower there. I agreed and hit the road shortly after. I arrived at her house about 3pm having stopped to buy a six-pack (dutch courage) and meet her family. I got the impression they were happy to see a ‘boy’ friend and I was quickly put to work moving chairs and putting up tables. Claire was an only child, she had her own room with an en-suite where I threw my bag. As the afternoon progressed, Peter arrived carrying even more chairs, he explained they were his parents and I could help carry them. We both went into his back garden to pick up the last of them. Once out of sight he grabbed my arse, I was taken aback. “Dude, someone will see. I don’t want to get into trouble.” I pleaded. “No one can see us, give us a kiss.” I kissed him on the lips. He squeezed by bum one more time. “You stink.” he proclaimed. “Yea, going have a shower as soon as we bring these chairs around.” I explained. “Great, I’ll join you in that case.” “Not a chance, I think people will notice you heading into Claire’s room!!” As we brought the last of the chairs around, Peter introduced me to his parents and his younger brother, Jack who had just turned 11. It was a little weird to meet his family knowing that I had made out with their 15 year old son. The last few days were very weird but also very enjoyable. Everything was ready about 5:30pm with things due to kick off about 6pm. Time for a shower, I told Claire and she showed me where everything was. She left me to some privacy but joked that her parents probably would be happy enough, seen as they were thinking I was her ‘boy’ friend. I asked if they knew she was lesbian, she hasn’t come out but she suspects they know, hence the excitement of me visiting. “So where am I sleeping?” I hadn’t actually considered that earlier. “Spare room down the hall, I’ll show you and you can throw you gear in there after your shower.” she said as she left the room. The shower was nice and hot, I jerked off a load thinking back to the kiss with Peter earlier and what happened in the pool. I didn’t want to be popping boners later in the evening. I got dressed, left my bag in the spare room and headed downstairs. Claire’s dad handed me a beer and I offered to help with the cooking, at least I was busy rather then just hanging around. The bbq kicked off pretty quickly and soon enough the garden was filled, escort in fact the party spilled into the street and the neighboring gardens. Claire explained they had done this as long as she remembered and the party usually continued on till the early hours. Peter came over with a football, they were starting a match on the green at the top of the road and he wanted me on his team. I agreed and headed out. We were roughly split into two teams, my team were designated skins and we took off out T’s. Seeing Peter’s bare chest again and his treasure trail was exciting – I’m glad I unloaded my seed earlier. The rest of the players were a mix of young boys, teens and Dad’s. It quickly became a pretty intensive game, some rough tackles between the Dads but lots of fun. The younger boys were nearly always successful in their tackles. I had the ball and one guy from the other team was going in to take it off me, at the last moment a small lad, maybe 8, shot in and to prevent a hard collision the older teen stumbled and landed on me. We were both winded and his face was buried in my chest. We finally got up and dusted off, I apologised as did he. That was a sign for a break and I headed back to the house with my T over my shoulders. Peter followed and we both sank a pint of water to rehydrate, I then grabbed a beer and Peter took a coke. We chatted and I got to meet his parents again. His dad teaches lifesaving in the local club, I took the club details mentioning that I knew someone who might be interested in joining. The party continued on and as the sun set the oldies all headed indoors and the teens took over the garden. I meet up with Claire and we ended up drifting between the two groups. The younger ones were now all in a different house with a screen/projector watching movies. I must say the community feeling was amazing. It was about mid-night and people started to drift off back to their own houses, collecting sleepy kids along the way. The party continued. Claire’s mam came over to me, there was a problem. Some friends had decided to stay the night rather then get a taxi and head home. She was going to organise for me to sleepover in a neighbours house. I protested, I would sleep on the couch, it was be fine. Peter’s parents offered to put me up. It was a losing battle, Claire came over and suggested I crash in her room, that was the end, I was staying in Peter’s house!! I went upstairs and grabbed my bag from the spare room, leaving it beside the front door. The party continued but about 2am I was wilting, around the same time Peter’s parents said they were heading home and I went with them. I was expecting to be shown a spare room but they opened the door to what was clearly a teenagers room which had two single beds. I objected again, but Peter came in behind me. It had all been sorted, he didn’t mind me sharing his room. I’m sure he didn’t but would expect his parents would if they knew what we did just days before. We closed the door and Peter hugged me. “This is beyond my wildest dreams, sleep in my bed.” “Not a chance, what if your parents walk in.” I protested. “I always lock my door to stop my brother walking in, we won’t get disturbed.” he explained as he locked the door. He started undressing and his cock was already getting hard. I hadn’t moved an inch and once he was naked he came over to me and undid the belt on my shorts, dropping them to the floor. He then hooked his thumbs into the band of my boxers and took then down. I took off my own T, sat on the edge of the bed to take off my runners izmit escort bayan and step out of my shorts as well. We were both naked, he pushed me back on his bed and sat across my legs, our cocks were touching, using both his hands he took both our cocks and jerked us off together. I was enjoying the closeness. He let go of our cocks and starting kissing my chest, licking my nipples, I felt his cock pressing against my body leaving precum trails on my body. I grabbed his bum and found his hole, I gently touched it. He groaned. He moved up and we kissed on the lips. “You promised to tell me what you did with Adam.” I asked. “When you left he kept rubbing his cock, he stood on the bench and I took his cock into my mouth. I sucked him off and when he came I took all of his cum into my tummy.” I groaned having the image of Peter’s lips that I was just kissing wrapped around Adam’s cock. “I was about to swap places when he asked if I could fuck his ass cheeks, he got down from the bench and presented me that beautiful ass, cheeks spread. I rested my cock in his crack and started trusting, fucking those ass cheeks. I shot my load and his hole was covered.” We were both leaking precum as he told me what happened. That explains why Adam looked happy leaving the pool yesterday. Peter continued, “After I came, he pulled on his boxers leaving all my cum on his ass. He went home with my cum plastered across his ass. It was so hot.” I had spoken to Adam later that day, I wondered if Peter’s dried cum was still stuck to his ass when we chatted. “Peter, can I do that to you? can I fuck your bum?” I asked. “I’m not sure I’m ready to take you in my ass” he mentioned. “No, same as Adam, your bum cheeks.” I clarified. Peter didn’t reply but rolled off me and presented his ass, pulling his cheeks apart. My cock had previously quickly brushed against this beautiful ass. I rested my cock between the cheeks and grabbed his hips. I started trusting, both of us trying hard to not make any noise that could be heard. I felt my cock head pressing against his hole, he moaned. I pressed a little more, there was a little give, he both moaned. I then erupted my load across his bum and back. We both fell in a heap on this bed, breathing heavily. I awoke with the sun coming in between a gap in the curtains. Peter was spooning me, I felt his semi hard soft cock pressed against my hole. I pushed back wanting to feel it more. “You awake?” he asked. “Yes.” I replied, pressing my ass back further. “We slept like this, that is so cool, and I really enjoyed you cumming over my ass.” he stated. “Do the same to me now and it’s OK to enter my hole if you can and want to.” I suggested. Peter moved back and I felt his hand point his cock at my ass, he pressed forward, I left my hole stretch a little. Peter got off the bed and got a far of Vaseline, which he put on his cock and my hole. He pointed his cock at my hole again, I pushed back and this time I left his head go in. The teen hormones in his body kicked in, he started trusting an an animal motion, harder and harder. My ass was getting ripped but I didn’t want him to stop. I could feel every movement and it was so erotic. I felt his body stiffen, I felt his cock bulge in my ass and then I felt his cock fill my ass with his seed. He was in the throws of an orgasm, I felt them it rippling through his body and into my ass. It pushed me over the edge and I shot a load on his bedsheets. We collapsed into another heap on his bed. He cock slipped izmit sınırsız escort out of my ass. “That was amazing, I should have let you do that to me last night.” he finally said. “There is time enough, it hurt quite a bit, I really enjoyed it but I think we should find a way to stretch you a little first.” I rolled over and some of my cum was on my cock and tummy, Peter started licking it off me and the sheets. “Gotta clean up the evidence.” He said laughing. There was a knock on the door. His younger brothers voice called out that breakfast was on and if we wanted some to get up. We laughed. Peter’s room was the same as Claire’s so he had a en-suite, we shared a shower to clean up and I sucked him off. He returned the favor taking my load. We ruffled up the sheets on the spare bed so they looked slept in. I also asked him about the cum on the sheets, he explained he’ll put them in the wash after breakfast, he does all his own washing. We joined his family for breakfast, it was very weird chatting with his parents knowing that only an hour ago their sons cock was in my ass. I shifted on the chair with the thought. My phone buzzed, it was Claire wondering if I was awake. I texted back we were and sitting having coffee. A moment later she was at their back door and joined us. “Steve, can you hang around for a while and help clear up?” she asked. “Sure, nothing planned for the day, let me grab my gear and head over to you.” “I’ll help as well.” Peter chimed in. I said my thanks to Peter’s parents for the hospitality and in my head thanked them for letting me sleep with their son before heading over to Claire’s. She was in the kitchen making a coffee, she made me one was well and we headed out the garden drink them in the morning sun. I thanked her for inviting me and that it was a very enjoyable evening. She asked how I slept. “Fine, pretty much conked out to be honest.” I replied. “Conked or cocked?” she retorted. My face froze. “I’m guessing there was no way Peter was going to let you go to sleep without some action. Well did you?” Peter arrived at that point which I hoped would deflect her questioning, instead she just asked him. “Peter, Steve is refusing to tell me, did you guys make out last night?” she asked bluntly. “Yea, but you’re not getting the gory details.” he smiled in response. Claire explained that she and Peter had no secrets, ever since she babysat him all those years ago and caught him looking at gay porn she’d kept his sexuality secret. They still chatted about their crushes and I was part of those discussions the last few days. I asked if the friends staying over last minute was their doing and they both nodded. Claire had suggested they stay over but never mentioned it, basically the spare room double booking was her doing. A girl came over then and I remembered her from last night, she was about the same age as Claire. “Sharon, you stayed last night as well?” I asked. “Yes, my parents stayed in the spare room and I bunked with Claire.” she replied as she held hands with Claire. It all became clear to me, I was an unwitting pawn in all of this. Claire got what she wanted (as did Sharon) and Peter got what he wanted which was me. Early afternoon the clean-up was done and it was time to head home. Peter wanted me to stay but I had to work in the morning. We arranged that I would text him my shifts for the week and we would meet up at some point. I had the details of the lifesaving classes for Adam, that could be fun. And we planned to go to the beach next Saturday if it was sunny, all four of us. ===== Next chapter I’m back in work, make a new friend in the pool and visit Peter’s lifesaving club. Hope you are enjoying this, please email me for chat and fty//gay/adult-youth/my-view-of-dannys-bedroom

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