Thursday, May 8, 2008

Riding in the Pool

It doesn't happen often, but it's great when it does. Years ago at the old St. George swimming pool in Brooklyn, there was a guy in his thirties who seemed to have a thing about teenagers. He would make friends with them and play around with them in the water, and give them rides on his shoulders. This guy really got off on having some kid ride him. You'd see him go down underwater with his hands on some lucky kid's hips, and duck his head between the kid's bare thighs, fit his neck up into the waiting crotch, and stand up with a young shoulder-jockey astride the back of his neck. He knew how to pick them, too - usually good-looking boys or girls who would instinctively hook their feet behind his back without any prompting, and center their weight on their crotch, riding tall and straight astride him.

Naturally, I enjoyed watching all this, but as I was in my twenties at the time he never paid the slightest attention to me. Anyhow, one day he had latched on to a slim, well-built kid who really looked sexy riding him in brief black stretch-nylon trunks like my own. He had his hands on the boy's thighs as he jumped around in the water, and I noticed that he was changing the angle of his neck in his rider's crotch and rotating his head a little as if he were trying to feel the boy's cock and stimulate it a bit.

Well, *I* was certainly stimulated. In fact I was hard as hell and so absorbed in what I was seeing that I was taken by surprised when a tall, muscular black guy suddenly appeared right in front of me, swimming just under the surface in brief blue trunks that showed off his slim hips and hard buns. I remember noticing them as he brushed past me, and thinking that this good-looking hunk was about to collide with me because he had his eyes closed underwater. But as he passed me, he hand reached out to grab my hardon, and he stroked it quite deliberately as he swam by, still underwater. As I looked over my shoulder in amazement, here was this big stud standing up in the shallow water about ten feet behind me with a big grin on his face.

I decided to take a chance. As I said, sometimes it DOES happen. I grinned back, and stood with my legs apart, still with my back to him, and hoped for the best.

Sure enough, down he went, underwater again and heading right towards me. In a few seconds I felt his hair brush the insides of my thighs, and the incomparably delicious feeling of his muscular neck pressing up into my hot crotch as he gripped my thighs with his hands and stood up with me astride him. I locked my legs around his sides and hooked my feet behind his back as he began moving around beneath me.

I guess I rode him for about five or ten minutes. I was hard already, and I kept my hands on his head most of the time as I generally do when I ride a guy's shoulders in public, otherwise my hardon is visible an inch or so over the top of my mount's head. His Afro hid my hard cock effectively, however, and I could feel it against my cock through the thin cloth of my brief swimsuit as I rode him, expecially because he kept rotating his head back against my shaft, which got even harder as I began to match his own movements, my hips moving as I twisted and humped astride him. The other guy paid no attention to us at all, but continued cavorting around with his own bareback jockey still riding his neck, looking even sexier from my new perspective straddling my own muscular mount. But I had little attention to spare, because I was beginning to spasm astride my mount's neck, feeling the muscles rippling between my naked thighs and the thick shoulders supporting my weight. I found myself squeezing him rhythmically, thigh muscles contracting, hips pumping, his hair tickling the head of my cock, which was now poking free of my briefs.

And then I climaxed, somehow managing to retain enough presence of mind to catch the gusher in my hand to prevent a visible arc of jism over the top of his head, and to keep some of the ecstasy off my face as I rode him to orgasm. And still I rode him, staying astride until my hardon subsided, until I unhooked my feet, spread my legs, and slid down his back, momentarily riding his slim waist before I dismounted altogether.

Another big grin, and he was swooping to the edge of the pool, up out of the water, and out the door to the locker rooms. I noticed a substantial vertical bulge in the blue trunks. And in all this time, not a single word. He vanished, and I never saw him again.

Of course, it's not always like that. For instance, I remember meeting Chris in similar circumstances, in a big hotel pool in New Orleans. I was standing in the shallow water, watching a young guy with his blond date on his shoulders, and stroking my cock underwater. This girl must have worked out regularly. She had with rather small, hard breasts above a slim waist and visibly muscular legs. Her black tank suit was cut to her waist, and the thong back showed off her hard, boyish buns, wriggling on her mount's strong shoulders as she rode him. I could imagine her at a rock concert in that tank suit, riding her date just like this, humping astride him in time to the music and creaming all over the back of his neck.

And there was this big blond guy right beside me, watching just as intently. "Will you look at that," he commented, almost to himself. "She's really riding the shit out of that guy." But then, a direct look straight into my eyes that told me that perhaps he wasn't just talking to himself after all. "Yeah. It looks like fun," I replied tentatively. He was tall, a Scandinavian-looking guy taller than I, perhaps six-two or six-three, with a powerful build. (He turned out to be a college wrestler and football player; he weighed a little over 200 pounds.)

I wondered if this blond hunk was aware of what I was doing underwater. I decided to test my luck. "How about challenging them to a chicken fight?" Another straight look, this time accompanied by an ear-to-ear grin. "I'd like that. C'mon, get on my shoulders," he replied, mobing in front of me so that I could mount him. He had big, broad shoulders and a powerfully muscled neck, and I was ready to cum just THINKING about riding this guy. I was guessing that he knew already that I was hard, and wouldn't be upset to discover it once he felt me astride his neck.

That question got settled very quickly. As I put my hands on his shoulders, he suddenly backed up so that his trim, round ass was pressed back against my hardon for a few seconds, and not by accident. "Oh, yeah," he said, to my relief and delight, "Come, on, cowboy, straddle me!" He flexed his knees a bit, and I sprang up behind him, spreading my legs as I vaulted to his waiting shoulders, and was astride him. As I felt his broad shoulders beneath my buns and his neck muscles caressing my balls and upright shaft, I gripped him with my legs and hooked my feet behind his back. The feel of his muscles moving between my bare thighs, his neck tight in my excited crotch, was unbelievably exciting.

"You feel good up there," he commented. "I feel GREAT up here, I replied." Me began moving around as I centered my weight astride him, and his neck muscles rippled between my thighs as he headed for the couple we had been watching with such interest.

They were certainly willing, and we rode a few chicken fights, although it was really all in fun and neither rider was unhorsed even for a moment. I got even more excited watching the blond girl from the vantage point of my own mount's shoulders. She really knew how to ride and obviously loved it, and her date was just as obviously delighted to feel this sexy girl's bare buns wriggling around on his shoulders and squeezing his neck between her strong bare thighs during the push and pull of our double-decker wrestling. I didn't have to be too careful to keep my hardon from being seen because Chris's neck was fairly long and my cock was pretty much hidden in his mop of blond hair, but it was visible from above as I bounced around astride him, so the girl must have seen it. But she was having a great time, and showed nothing but smiles, little squeaks of excitement, and hardened nipples as we rode together.

After awhile her horse wore out and they gave up the struggle, but Chris was far from quitting. He moved into deeper water, only his head above the surface, and as he moved his shoulders and rotated his head against my throbbing shaft I realized that he was jerking off under water. With my hands on his head, I rode him until I exploded, cumming astride him as he climaxed under me.

Chris and I spent two evenings together until his meeting was over and he went back to Dallas. We met in his hotel room, and he accepted my rules of equine behavior very readily: He was not to stand in my presence unless I was riding his shoulders, and was to keep silent unless invited to speak. He loved being a horse, and had enjoyed giving people rides on his shoulders or back since he was a kid, but I was the first rider to come astride him in that way.

He met me at the door, as arranged, in gym shorts and a tee shirt, and I was dressed the same way. First I mounted his back and rode him around the room a bit, using his hair as reins and pulling his head up to make him keep his back bent deeply for form a natural bareback saddle. It felt great. Then I led him through some equine calisthenics: donkey calf raises with me riding his back, side raises with him lying on his side and raising his trunk while I held his legs down by sitting astride his top thigh, which pressed up into my crotch with each rep. He could even do pushups with me astride his back. But best of all were squats and lunges with me riding his broad shoulders.

When we were both thoroughly turned on, we stripped, and I mounted his shoulders again, naked this time. It felt wonderful. I remember that his neck was a bit warmer than my balls, and his smooth blond hair gently tickled my throbbing shaft. He got really excited and jerked off again while I rode him.

Finally I dismounted and had him get down for a naked bareback pony ride. I slid one bare leg over his butt and settled in astride him, his slim waist tight in my crotch as I gripped him between my thighs, and my cock slid smoothly in the groove of his spine as he began to carry his naked, aroused sex-jockey around the room. After a minute of this I was ready to explode, and finally leaned forward astride him, humping astride his smooth back until I let go with a yell and what seemed like a quart of cum.

Only two nights, and Chris was gone. I lost track of him after awhile because we lived so far apart, but now and then I come across someone like him who enjoys the sensual experience of being ridden by a naked guy with a hard cock.

As I said, it doesn't happen too often - not nearly often enough - but it's great when it does.

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Wednesday, May 7, 2008

The First Shoot

If your offended by male /male sex or are under the age of 18 please don't read any further.. So you've been warned...It's a fiction story so it's not meant to be of anyone just my mind and some characters

Well I guess I'd better put you in the picture as it was. I do a bit of freelance photographic work now and again. But have never done any nude type of work and thought. I'd like to try some. So I put and ad up on the internet to see. If I could find someone interested.

So I put the follow ad up in a news group, hoping to find someone. "photographer wants to try some Glamour/Nude type work. so would like to find some guy's will to pose. The pictures are just for you and will not be offered for publication unless we agree. If your interested please reply to the e-male address"

Well after waiting several weeks and no replies other then the usual.That, said comments like Oh yes we believe if no one else does. I was beginning to think that I would never find anyone willing to pose. Then suddenly it was there a message, someone asking if I was still looking for someone to pose. His name was mikie. And was about twenty-five years old. He told me he was of just normal build, with long black hair.and said if I was still interested I was to reply . So I started to make my return e-male for him. telling him I was willing to still do the photographic work etc. and asked him where he wanted the work to be done. at his place my place . in a studio or just at a site.

After two more days I got the reply, I was waiting for. He said he would prefer for me to shoot at his place because he would feel more comfortable there. So I asked him where he was. and it turned out he was about fifty miles from where I live. So that was no problem. So I wrote back to him with some dates and times I would be free to do the shoot. He replied and gave me the day and time that was best for him. so off I went to get my stuff ready for the shoot.I packed away my camera,film and stuff and also my video camera just in case he wanted to do video. But I was just interested in still work at this time. But would be willing to do video work too.

So when the day came. I was ready and started to drive to the address mikie had given me. On arriving at the flat. I rang the door bell, to the flat number he gave me.A voice came over the intercom and said hello. I replied Oh hello is this Mikie ?. And Yes came back to me. Oh this is James. Oh come on in James and then there was a Buzz for the door release.I then went into the foyer and then into the lift up to the second floor .Where I found his flat. I knocked on the door and a young cute asian lad opened the door. Hi my names Mikie. he said as he opened the door. Hello I'm James and held my hand out to shake his hand. He grasped my hand and shook it. We then walked into the hallway and then into the living room. Of his flat. He offered me a seat . and I sat down. and he sat opposite me. I said . I've brought some of my other work along so you can see. I wasn't faking anything I said to you before in the ad. And showed him some of my work I had done for various people.Oh thanks he said. and had a quick look through the portfolio. And said some pretty important people here . yes I said.. But as I said in the ad. I've never done any glamour/nude work before. The stuff is just for me to try and get some experience in this field. But if we both like the stuff and you want to try getting the stuff published ok. If not that's o.k. too. He then said. Well I've never done any nude work either. But I'll be honest with you. I'm a student at the local university here. and I'm getting very low on money so thought. If I feel comfortable with the shoot and the photo's etc. I might consider trying to get them published , to help pay for the fee's etc. Sure I said. Like I say no pressure it's up to you.

I said well as you know there is nude work and nude work. I happy to just shoot people in the nude and nothing more. But if you want more we can do that too. I mean I can shoot anything as long as it's nothing too kinky as it where. He said well lets just see how it goes. fair enough I said. So where can we shoot. He said well either here or in the bed room it's up to you. I said here would be fine. But first well have to get things ready. So we closed the curtains and the I asked if he had a few white sheet. That we could use for back drops. And he walked away and the returned with two large white bed sheet. One I put up on the wall so it gave the wall a backdrop of white and the draped the other one over a stool he had in the living room

I said ,now let's get you sorted.And we both walked to his bedroom and had a quick look through his wardrobe and draws and picked out what he was going to wear for the shoot. I left so he could get ready for the shoot. When he returned to the living room he had on a white t-shirt and some blue shorts. The shorts where not too baggy or too tight just nice. So it showed off his nice tanned coloured body against the white of his t-shirt and blue shorts. I then got my camera ready for the shoot. I loaded it up with the film and turned on the odd light to help with the lighting of the backdrop and to fill in the shadow's.

I then said. to him if at anytime in the shoot you want me to stop simple say so and I'll do so ok. And he just nodded. OK. I asked him to sit on the stool and just sit so that he was comfortable. As he sat down. I could see he was still abit tense so said. would you like some music or anything else. He said no.. So I just started to talk to him to put him at ease. Asking him to just do a few poses before we started . And soon he was relaxed. I asked him to smile and his smile was so cute that. I knew he was ready. So I picked up the camera and started to click away.

As I clicked away. I asked him to move his legs wider apart. so that the material stretched across him as to outline his bulge. He did this with ease and with the smile he was giving I could see. How nice he looked.He looked straight to my side and the smile that he was radiating and his nice build was just so cute. But a wicked devilish cuteness if you know what I mean ?

He then moved his hands down towards his bulge and encircled it . to show all that was there. As well took a few more of him. fully clothed I knew it would soon have to happen. But didn't want to rush it. So we sprayed some water on his t-shirt as that it became a bit transparent. And took some more shoots. with him in various stretched poses. I said now might be a good time to remove the shirt and he took the t-shirt of in stages. so that it was just the first shoot with him pulling the shirt up to show his belly. and still that devilish smile was there. Then next shot showed it , with his chest and nipples. exposed. We sprayed some more water on to make it look like he was sweating.. I know I was. And then one shot with him with the front part of the t-shirt over his head at the back of his neck, so you could see the whole of his body , and still have that wicked smile.

the last shoot was of course now that he had removed his t-shirt. and his hand oh his chest rubbing it.And him still looking with that wicked smile. We took a few more shoots with him with his hand slowly moving down towards his bulge in his shorts..We took one with him with his hand at just above the waist band of his shorts. and him licking his lips. and then we did one with him looking straight at the camera with that devilish smile and him pulling tightly on the shorts. And you could just see the end of his meat poking out the bottom of his shorts. The next shot was him with his hand inside his shorts fumbling with his meat.. and his eyes closed and his tongue roaming over his lips.

We now hand both hands in his shorts, and so deceided that we should I tease the camera by him turning round so his back was to the camera and his hand where at the top of either side of the waist band of his shorts and then slowly he lowered them.. We took various shoots of him at various stages of his shorts being lowered. As the shorts reached the bottom of his arse cheeks. He simple let them go as they fell to the ground. He was still back towards the camera but his head was turned towards the camera and again I got him to smile with that devil smile of his. I told him to put both hands on his meat and turn round slowly. And as he did so to keep the smile. And I took a few more shoots.

I said" hold it there" whilst I reload the camera.. I quickly reload the camera with some more film. And then sprayed some more water on him to. let the light glisten off him. I asked him to slowly remove his hands.And as he did so I took some more shoots.As he removed his hands his meat came into view. As it was just like the rest of him.. nice. he was a nice for his build and physic. I then asked him to move his hands back to his chest and rub his nipples with his hands and close his eye's again. Which he did with ease. And the tongue came out again to run over his lips. He started to groan a few times. I think he was really getting into it now. He now stood up and bent over the stool so his back was to the camera and he shoved his meat between his legs so I could get both his nice round butt in the picture and his nice meat too.

He started to rub his meat against the stool. And it soon began to grow.I could see it starting to get more and more solid as he rubbed it. He then turned round so it was starting to rise in front of him. I asked him did he want me to stop shooting. He said no.. So I just shoot frame after frame. He licked his thumb and then moved it to the head of his growing meat. And pressed it against the slit at the top and gave it a gentle rub. And he groaned with pleasure when he did this. And it only encouraged his ever increasing meat to grow thicker and bigger.and move even more up from his body. Now he had one hand on his chest playing with his nipples and the other hand was working away on his still growing meat. I daren't get too close to him because with all this going on. I suddenly found that I too was beginning to get hard with all this action. But I knew I had to keep shooting the pictures.

He now took his hand and spit on it again, and moved it back to his now erect meat. and started to move it up and down the shaft. I asked if he would like some cream for that and he just groaned out yes please. And so I reached into the side of my camera bag and gave him a tube of cream. so he could lubricate the shaft easier and it helped with the shine. so the light reflected off the shine on his erect shaft. As I still keep reloading the camera and shooting more picture. I could feel myself still growing to full erection because of the hot scene's I was seeing. As I took the next few shoots as he still continued to moves his hand up and down the shaft. and taking the odd drop of cream to help him keep the shaft smooth and well lubed so he could glide his hand up and down the shaft. I noticed he no longer had his eye's closed. But he kept looking in my direction.The devilish smile had returned to his face. As he still worked on his erect meat. I had the feeling something might be going through his mind. But wasn't sure what.

His eyes kept a watch on me with his wicked smile on his face for the rest of the shoot. His hand increased in speed as he moved it up and down the shaft. and every now and again stoping to give the slit at the top of his head a rub.. and slight groan. As I snapped away. I could see it wasn't going to be long before he himself would find relief that he was looking for. So I just shoot frame after frame. The as his hand moved up and down the shaft faster and faster. I watched as his sac, filled with this two lovely balls jumped up and down in rythum of his hand moving up and down his shaft. I notice that is toes where starting to curled every now and again. so I got a bit closer to capture the full release of his load. As I had just got close enough to him without being to close it happened. He shoot his load straight up onto his stomach. a long whitish cream squirted from the tip of his head in a long stringy load. His eyes still transfixed on me with a smile and him licking his lisp at the same time. Then another load shoot out. and landed close to the last one.. And then yet another. Each time he just smiled even more at me..

Then he took one of his fingers and placed it into the load he had just shoot onto his stomach and swirled it into it. and then brought it up to his mouth and pasted his lips with it. As lick it from his lips. We was stiff play with his meat with the other hand. And still looking at me with those eyes and wicked smile. He brought his hand back down to play with the creamy load he had just deposited. and I could still feel my own erections still hard. with all this action.

With him still staring at me, I had to ask. What you looking at I asked him. And as soon as I said that he turned a bright reddish colour. He was blushing and his expression had turn from a wicked grin to a bashful glance.

He hesitated for a while and then. Well as I already said this is my first nude work. And to tell you the truth I've never had any sex with anyone. And I thought I might be gay. Because when I was playing with myself then. I was looking at your jeans and noticed that you like what was going on. And I imagined me taking your meat into my mouth and sucking on it. and just letting you cum in my mouth. I've had plenty of these type of fantasies. And have always wondered. What it would be like. Well I was a bit taken back by his comments. But I knew I could have let his fantasies come true then and there. But I didn't want to cloud the reason why I was there. So I simple said. We.. maybe when I get the prints back. We might be able to try some thing then.

He said could we. I said. well yes I'm sure we can. It's just that I don't want to do anything now just in case you think that's why I put the ad up because it wasn't. ..So I began to pack up my equipment whilst letting Mikie go take a shower and clean up.

As I had nearly finished putting my stuff away. He came back into the living room with nothing but a towel. and I could see he was already starting to get erect again. This only made me hard again.

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