It was way too hot to be doing anything except cooling down.
I'd spent the day running a class in a room with nothing but fans and then come home to a hot stuffy closed up house. I needed to cool down and that was why I'd gone down to the Lake baths. Swimming in the cool water seemed like an ideal solution.
There was a breeze coming in off the lake and the sparklingly clean, clear water was refreshingly cool, almost cold. It was heaven after the humid heat of the day and I did as much floating as swimming, keeping out of the way of a group of teenagers who were the only others there in the water that late.
A couple of small cruisers and a yacht were tied up against the jetty that surrounded the baths. The café's opposite the water were all good, and attracted people from all around the lake so that on a warm summer evening like this the jetties could get quite crowded with boats that had brought people into Toronto for a meal, at the Anacapri or The Double Take, or one of several others.
After my swim I found a sheltered spot under some Casuarina trees to spread out my towel. It was late, but there was still another hour of daylight and I wanted to have another swim to cool me down again before I went back to my hot house and tried to get a good night's sleep, with nothing but a fan to keep me cool.
I went to sleep lying there, I'd been tired and the cool breeze and soft grass under my towel had combined to make me way too comfortable. When I woke up it was with a start, and to find myself lying in the dark. The sky must have been full of clouds, as I couldn't even see any stars when I looked up, and the only light was from the distant road, the jetty running around the baths, the couple of the bigger boats still tied up there, and what the water reflected back.
I felt pretty stupid to find myself sleeping half the night on the foreshore, but then I heard a grunting noise, quite loud and not too far away. And I knew that must have been what woke me, as I lay there listening and the sounds stopped and started again in the darkness. Then just as I was about to get up and leave they came again, but it was more of a whimpering sound this time.
But I was also sure I heard words mixed in, 'yes', I definitely heard a 'yes'. I got up as quietly as I could having a pretty good idea now what was going on and wanting to leave without being noticed.
Of course I had picked up my towel and got my thongs back on and was just stepping out from under the trees when the clouds parted and the whole area before me was lit up by a bright silvery full moon. I was still standing in the shadow of the trees and froze where I was, hoping I was out of sight. But in front of me, not 10 yards away, the light revealed clearly the source of the noises.
Lying back across the aluminium picnic table was a young man with rippling muscles arching his back and moaning, while standing below him between his raised thighs, with his back 3/4 to me, was another muscular young male whose butt muscles clenched and relaxed as he plowed the arse of the one stretched out before him on the table.
I felt my cock jump inside my shorts at the sight and the sounds, and stayed frozen. The guy being fucked was obviously enjoying it, he was moaning now and one hand moved over his body stopping at his nipples as his other hand played with his own long hard cock and balls. He was big, I could clearly see and my cock lurched again in my shorts, and the guy fucking him was long too. He was working his friend's arse with deep long strokes, in and out, with the moon glinted on the slick length of him each time he pulled out, I was mesmerised and my own cock lurched higher
I couldn't stop watching. Both were built like athletes and both were obviously enjoying what they were doing, or having done to them. The one on the table in particular was not holding back in showing his pleasure in what was pumping so deeply in and out of him. After standing there watching and listening to them for a few minutes I had to push my shorts down to let out my own hardening cock and give it some attention.
The young man lying back on the table seemed to turn his head in my direction but I doubted he could see me. He was moaning loudly then and the man with his back to me gave several sharp shuddering thrusts, deep into him, before holding steady and letting out a deep grunt. He jerked himself inside his friends passage a couple of times and I almost came imagining his cum shooting inside his friend before he fell forward over his partner,
I came with a huge shudder, going weak as I shot off jolt after jolt.
"Hey, why don't you join us?" a voice said.
