Justin is offered a temporary consultant mission to help a large marketing firm lower its environmental impact. It is meant to be a couple of months (bullshit) job and he has no expectation over it... Until Joshua, a former college classmate, suggests he moves into his suburban house for the time of the mission.
ONLY TEMPORARY
Chapter 6: Orange Speedos
More or less, I tried not to fantasize on my (married) housemate too frequently or too openly.
Sure, he was handsome, fit, and very charismatic, but he was taken and Joshua and his wife had been nothing but gracious to me.
After my jerk-off session in the laundry room on Tuesday, the week continued without any major incident.
Work was okay even though boring, we were getting into a routine at home, and I was feeling much more at ease with the whole situation.
Sure, I had to hide many spontaneous erections when I was spending time with Josh, - the guy never wore more than tight briefs inside the house -, but aside from that, everything was going pretty smoothly.
On Friday morning, I was woken up by a splash.
The literal sound of someone playing with water.
I had gotten used to my new environment and normally, the neighborhood was really quiet, especially this early in the morning.
I was confused and slightly annoyed to be awakened at 7 a.m. when I could have slept for an additional hour.
For the first time, I had slept stark naked.
I was not at the point of wandering around the house in the buff, but in the intimacy of my bedroom, I was fully comfortable.
There were more splashing sounds and it woke me up for good.
Curious, I took off the mask I was wearing to sleep and I looked through my window that led to the backyard.
I was ready to get mad at some random kids playing outside when I was offered a completely different view.
The first thing that caught my attention as I rubbed my eyes was a bright orange spot.
I took a closer look.
I had heard a splash, indeed.
Joshua was in the pool, doing laps first thing in the morning, his orange speedos going from one end to the other as he was swimming front crawl from one ledge to the other.
The swimming pool was not that large but it was big enough for it to be possible.
Busy with work, we had not used the pool since I had gotten there. I had even forgotten about the possibility of having a dive.
Since Joshua was swimming the crawl, I could only see his back.
His broad shoulders were working at full regime but my eyes were quickly drawn to another part of his sculptural body.
Despite the splatters of water around his waist, his ass was standing out thanks to the attention-seeking speedos Joshua had chosen.
I thought only gay guys were wearing this kind of super revealing trunks, but it made sense to wear tight speedos when one was swimming as a work-out and not just for fun.
I thought about the Olympic divers and how hot they were all looking. Oh, Tom Daley, I will never forget you...
Boring broad shorts were not really suited for athletic swimming.
And I was glad!
Those speedos were just perfect, and when Joshua took a break on the ledge of the pool, I realized that they were slightly too small for his fat ass.
Ever so slightly, but still visible form my second-floor window, Joshua's hairy crack was sticking out from the swim suit.
A bushy dark and wet hair at the base of his back was running down the speedos.
I could only see the top of the crack but it was enough to get me going.
I had not paid attention to my morning wood until that point but it quickly became impossible to ignore.
Joshua looked like he was coming straight from a magazine as he jumped over the ledge to sit.
He was taking a short break.
I had a clear view of his bulge for the first time. He was packing for sure, but it was the bushy hair coming out from each side of the front of his thigh speedos which was driving me crazy.
My cock throbbed at the sight, demanding my attention.
The show was not over.
Joshua leaned over to grab a water bottle.
Under every angle, his wet body looked stunning.
I made sure that he could not see me, staying on one side of the window, but my caution was unnecessary as he never looked up.
After drinking some water, he dove back inside the water.
He continued swimming front crawl -- he was rather good at it.
I was mesmerized by his peachy ass being slightly immerged in the water and then out.
That was the kind of shit I was happy to be woken up by!
Without really processing what I was doing, I started caressing myself.
It was only natural when someone else was turning you on so much... Even though, Joshua was doing it so effortlessly, without even trying.
I guess this partly was what was making him so sexy.
After about ten minutes, he took another break.
Swimming was one of the most intense exercises and I admired his stamina, on top of admiring his muscles.
He drank some more water, patted his own pecs and thighs, deliciously readjusted the cock in his speedos, and he got right back at it.
"Hmmm."
A droplet of precum slid from my cockhead to my balls.
I was really doing it then, jerking off while watching Joshua.
He tried another type of swimming with the backstroke. He could not see me, too focused on his work-out, but his strong body was now facing me.
Between the juicy butt and the enticing front, it was hard to say what I liked most.
Both sides made my dick rock-hard.
After another intense ten minutes, he finally got out of the water for the last time.
I had been edging myself for the same duration.
When you think about it, I was also showing some stamina!
I thought the little peep show was over and I considered running to the bathroom to cum in the privacy of the shower but Joshua was not done teasing me.
It was time to stretch out.
It was only logical after that much efforts...
I got worried at first because he started rolling his head on his neck out of my sight, but thank Goodness, he returned right next to the pool on his white towel to stretch his arms and legs.
In fact, he was exactly at the right spot for me to enjoy the entire post-workout session.
He started with his arms that he stretched in the air.
His wet armpits were the cause of more precum dripping on my balls.
I was furiously beating my meat at this point.
He continued by bending over in an attempt to touch his toes with his fingers.
He was not that flexible but who cares?
The speedos seemed to be slightly sliding down or maybe it had been happening for a while, but in any case, while he was in this position, not only his rump had never looked that massive, - which was definitely a plus in my book -, but much more of his hairy ass crack was now on display.
You bet that I was about to cum!
I had been pretty reasonable for the last few days, but my heart (and my libido) could only take so much.
Water trickled down his back and finished its course inside his inviting crack.
If there was a Heaven, and if I were to ever be admitted there, - granted, at this stage of my life, access was definitely not guaranteed for me -, that was what the angel welcoming me would look like.
Joshua Dawson in his poorly adjusted orange speedos, letting me witness much more than intended.
I could have nutted right there but for some reason, I wanted to keep the juice in my balls until the very end of the performance.
My oblivious model had already surprised me a few times, maybe, he had one last bombshell in store before the end of the show?
After the stretching, he sat down on the ledge of the pool for a couple of minutes, his feet dipped in the water.
