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-=[ The Hot Tub ]=-
My name is Eric Erickson and I grew up in Iowa. Yeah, I know, with a
name like that why didn't my family settle in Wisconsin? I haven't the
faintest idea why, but we wound up in Iowa. I'm "unusual" in that I
grew up in a small city that served as the shopping center for several
surrounding farm counties and am NOT a "farm boy". My dad ran the
local hardware store and was not only a hard worker but was also a
friendly guy so he made a success of the store and we lived a
comfortable, if not rich, life.
Once I graduated from high school I decided to attend our State College
(much to my parents relief that I hadn't chosen to go east to one of
the "Ivy's") and majored in Business Administration. I graduated with
a pretty decent GPA and was offered a job as a "Management Trainee" by
one of the largest manufacturing firms in our state. The position
meant my relocating to Des Moines, but again my parents were relieved
that I wasn't going to either the East or West Coast.
I had a few brief sexual encounters during college - both straight and
gay. I didn't have so many that I could say I was "experienced" but I
had enough to know that my sexually orientation was definitely gay and
not straight. I'm not a "big" guy, I'm only 5'7", weigh 160#, have
straight blond hair and light blue eyes. My cock is a respectable 7"
and the few times it has been put to active use it has served me quite
well - at least none of my gay partners ever objected!
Although I thought I was used to living in a "city", I'll have to admit
that the size of Des Moines really impressed me at first. I've since
seen Chicago and New York, so I've had to redefine my definition of
"big", but that's another story. Anyway, I moved to the city, found a
nice bottom half of an old duplex in what was once considered a
definite slum area of the city but which has since been "rediscovered"
by yuppies who have pumped a lot of money into fixing it up again. It
is still old a little run-down, but is getting better and is definitely
considered by my generation as "the place to live".
I was lucky to find a place that had already been modernized by an early
yuppie who then moved on. As a result, my apartment not only has big
rooms, 11' ceilings, but also modern lighting, a modern kitchen and a
really up-scale bathroom. One strange feature about my place and those
surrounding it is that each has a fairly large walled patio in the
back. Well, that's not too strange, but what is that neither my
building, nor my neighbors, nor the duplex in back of mine have any
windows in the rear! As a result, this is a REALLY private patio. I
got a stepladder and looked over all three walls surrounding my patio.
Each of the other duplexes have been bought by yuppies, but they seem
to be so busy in fixing up the interior that they haven't done anything
with their patios - most of which are just loaded with junk, as is
mine.
The interior of my place really didn't need anything but some furniture,
which I got fairly quickly and then decided to work on the patio. The
first thing I did was hire some neighborhood teen-agers to come over
and clean it out thoroughly. I then had a local nursery bring in
several loads of good topsoil, which they dug into the soil that was
already there. It turned out to produce a fairly nice loam. I planted
a lot of shade-loving plants along one wall and they seem to be
settling in nicely.
Along the other wall I really splurged and got a fancy three-person hot
tub with lights, bubbles, jet streams, etc. Man, is it relaxing to
jump in there nude at night knowing no one can see me and just relax
totally!
Things were going well at work, but after almost 9 months I still hadn't
made any close friends. I guess I am a little shy coupled with the
fact that Des Moines is NOT known as the gay capital of the mid-west,
so there weren't too many opportunities for me to meet other gay guys.
There was another guy at work whose looks I really liked but he was no
more than friendly with me. He had gone to the State University, also
had a degree in Business Administration, and had been hired as a
"Management Trainee" at the same time as I had been.
In a sense, I guess we were "competing" against one another but the
company was expanding so fast that I think we both realized that there
was going to be plenty of opportunities for both of us and that the
"competition" business was needless.
I had been thinking for some time about ways to improve the office's
efficiency and one day went up to Trent (that is his name) and asked
him what he thought of my idea. Trent thought for a minute or two and
then said he had been thinking along similar lines and what did I think
of his modification to my idea. When I heard what he had been
thinking. We both realized that out ideas were much stronger if put
together than if they had been turned in individually. We both looked
at each other and Trent asked if I would like to pool our ideas and
submit them jointly to our superiors. I said that sounded great to me
so that is what we did - equal credit to both of us.
Well, it turned out that our superiors thought the idea was wonderful
and implemented it right away, along with giving each of us a modest
raise and a strong commendation for displaying the kind of "team work"
for which they were looking! Needless to say we were both very pleased
at the outcome of our joint venture and, in fact, with each other!
The next day, Trent stopped by my desk and asked if I would like to have
lunch with him at a little diner he had discovered nearby. I said
sure, that it would be a nice change from the fast food place in the
lobby of the office building where we both worked. It turned out that
the place really wasn't very nice and Trent was most apologetic about
it, so I asked him if he would like to go out to place of my choice the
next day for lunch. He agreed and it soon turned out that we were
steady lunch mate companions. That stage lasted for a while and then
we graduated to having dinner together several times a week.
Trent also had half of a duplex in my neighborhood but eventually
admitted that it was getting pretty hard for him to pay the rent on the
place and try to repay the college loans he still had. I had a
solution to that problem, but I knew he was not ready yet for that. If
anything, Trent was even more shy than I and although I suspected he
was leaning toward being gay, I don't think he really knew for himself
and that he was even more naïve than I was.
I finally got up enough courage to invite him over to my place for
dinner one Friday night. He agreed readily and showed up at my door
all smiles and with a bottle of wine. I'm not a very good cook, but
there are one or two of my mother's dishes that I had mastered and
prepared one of them for him. It turned out that it was a favorite of
his and he had two helpings while we both polished off the bottle of
wine.
When dinner was over and we had both cleaned up the dishes and pots and
pans together, he asked if he could see the rest of my place. Well,
there wasn't much to show him in that the rooms were pretty much
identical to what he had. I finally showed him my patio and he was
almost totally blown away. He said he had a trash-filled patio too but
hadn't known what to do with it. I opened another bottle of wine and
we went out on the patio and sat on my two lawn chairs, looked up at
the stars overhead and just talked. He keep looking at the hot tub and
finally admitted he had never been in one!
I had turned the temperature on the tub up before he arrived for dinner
in hopes that things might work out, so the tub was nice and hot. I
asked him if he would like to try it out with me. He said he really
would but that he had not brought anything like swim trunks to wear. I
said, "Man, didn't you ever hear of skinny dipping? There are just the
two of us and as you can see no one can see us, so why not?" He
thought that over for a bit, and eventually his curiosity about the hot
tub overcame his shyness and he agreed.
I quickly removed the cover to the hot tub and started to strip right in
front of him. Although I wasn't TOO blatant about it, I made sure he
could see both my front and rear clearly. As I stripped, I glanced
over at him every so often and each time his eyes were riveted on my
body - especially my cock and ass! Man, I thought to myself that seems
promising! I jumped in the tub and watched him as he slowly
underdressed. When he got to his shorts he modestly turned around,
dropped then, and kinda backed into the tub so that I only got a brief
glimpse of his cock.
What I did see impressed me, however. Trent is about 5'8", weights
around 165#, has brown curly hair, deep brown eyes and an almost
hairless body. I'm a little more muscular than he, but he has a really
nice build and well as a handsome face and an engaging smile. My quick
glance at his cock made it impossible for me to judge it's length when
erect but I would have guessed someone around 8" or so.
Trent was obviously impressed with the tub and groaned and grunted in
pleasure as the jets hit his back. We just lay in the tub for awhile,
soaking up the heat and looking up at the stars. After a while I
casually placed my right hand on his left knee and waited to see what
his reaction would be. To my surprise, he merely stretched out further
in the tub which slid my hand further up his leg. I was even more
surprised when he took his left hand and squeezed my right thigh with
it!
Neither of us said anything for a minute to two and then Trent turned to
me and said: "Look, Eric, I know I'm not as experienced as you at
this, but I'm not totally ignorant of sex either. I'm pretty sure that
you are gay and that I know what you hope this evening will lead to.
Well, to be frank with you, I think I am gay too - at least I find you
to be very attractive to me sexually, but I really don't know how to
proceed!"
I said, "Trent, you're wrong in only one respect - I'm not all that
experienced either! But yes, I'm gay and I had you figured out as
being gay too. Any yes, I'd like to have sex with you more than
anything. If you are willing, we can just let things develop and I
promise I won't try to force you to do anything that you aren't ready
for! OK?" Trent looked at me, nodded, and we both moved our hand up
to the other's cock with rapidly became erect.
It was obvious that no one had ever touched Trent like that before and
he had a somewhat stunned look on his face, but it was equally
obviously that he liked my touch very much and was more than merely
responsive.
We continued to stoke and pump each other's cock until Trent gasped,
"God, Eric, you have just about got me ready to erupt!" I said, "Not
in the tub, Trend, come on get out, let's dry off and get into the
bedroom!" Trent nodded agreement and we both got our of the tub with
fully erect dicks swinging in front of us, dried each other off, and
headed for the bedroom!
Trent took one look at my king-sized bed, flopped on his back on one
side and spread his arms and legs wide as if to say, OK, do whatever
you want to with me. I'm willing to learn! Well, if he wanted to
learn, I certainly wanted to teach!
I positioned myself in bed next to him with his cock next to my face and
mine next to his face. I grasped the base of his cock and started to
lick and suck his big cockhead (he really did have an 8" cock). At
first, Trent just played with my cock and pumped it a little but then
decided to see what it tasted like and licked my shaft from the crotch
hairs up to the head. He must have liked that because he then started
to lick my cockhead and then with a lunge, started to suck the cockhead
and bob his head up and down my whole shaft!
I just kept working at his juicy cock while I massaged his heavy balls.
I could tell from his groans and the way his balls tightened up that he
was just about ready to come, so I increased my sucking pressure in an
attempt to make it as pleasurable for him as I could. As he started to
come, he momentarily took his mouth off my cock, let out a loud yell of
pleasure and went right back to sucking my cock as hard as he could.
Before I had drained him dry, I started to come too. He didn't seem to
be sure whether he wanted to swallow my cum or not so he let my first
blast land on my belly but before I got off a second shot he had
changed his mind and milked my cock the rest of the way, swallowing
every drop I could give him. When it was obvious that I had no more to
offer him, he looked at me, my cock and my belly for a few seconds
before he leaned over and licked my belly clean.
I swung around, took him in my arms so that his head rested on my chest
and asked him: "How was it? Did you enjoy it?" He grinned up at me
and said that he had always liked jacking himself off but that this was
the most intense sexual release that he had ever had! He then asked
me: "How did I do, did I satisfy you?" I laughed and said that for a
beginner he gave one hell of a blow job!"
He laughed too and asked: "Can we do it again?" I told him, "Trent, we
can do it as often as you get your ass over here! I want to be your
steady 69 partner!" He asked, "Can we do it again tonight, Eric?" I
told him yes, but that first I wanted to fuck him and teach him how to
fuck me. He said that he had wondered when we would get to that and the
sooner the better was fine with him! I said, "Trent, you've got to
give us a few minutes to catch our breaths!" We both laughed and just
held each other more tightly.
After a few minutes, he said: "I think I'm ready now, how about you?"
I looked down and sure enough my cock was fully erect while his was not
only fully erect but also twitching a steady beat. I told Trent I was
going to have him fuck me first and then I'd fuck him. I had him use
KY on both my ass hole and his cock and told him to shove his cock up
my ass slowly so that I could get accustomed to his big cock. He
nodded agreement, put my legs on his shoulders, and began to push his
cockhead into my eager asshole. He was a little over-eager and popped
his cockhead in my ass a little before I was ready for him, but he held
that position until I told him it was OK and that he could slowly slide
his cock the rest of the way up my fuck chute.
He did just that, watching my face all the time to make sure I wasn't in
any pain. When he was all the way up my ass and had his ball resting
on my ass cheeks, he again looked at me as if to ask if it was OK for
him to proceed. I nodded agreement and he began a slow but steady in
an out movement of his cock. Each stroke sent waves of pleasure up my
entire body and I grabbed his ass cheeks to pull him even deeper inside
me as he began each down stroke! After just a few minutes he began to
breathe heavier and heavier and increased both the timing of his
strokes and the depths they penetrated me. Finally with another yell
of satisfaction, he began to fill my ass with burst after burst of his
hot cum. When he had given me every drop he had to offer, he collapsed
on top of me and I just held him while reassuring him he had given me
the best fuck I had ever had.
To my great surprise, Trent suddenly pulled his cock out of my ass,
pulled himself higher in the bed, quickly coated my cock with KY and
sunk himself on my cock in one enormous down lunge. He screamed
immediately in obvious pain - even though my cock isn't quite as long
as his, it is a LOT fatter and I knew it must be hurting him like
hell! I was almost crying as I said, "For god's Sake, Trent, why did
you do that? I never intended to deliberately hurt you! I know I've
got a fat cock and I was going to insert it as slowly as I could so
that your ass could get used to me! This way, you'll probably never
want me to fuck you again!"
Through clenched teeth, Trent said: "Relax, Carl, I knew it was going
to hurt like hell at first but I had always heard that after awhile
your ass gets used to it and it started to become pleasurable for both
of us. I just decided that if was going to hurt at first, I might as
well go ahead and get it over with, because I wanted to get to the
stage where I found it enjoyable to be fucked by you from your first
penetration until you blew your load! I'll admit it hurt a hell of a
lot more than I thought it would, and your way would probably have been
better, but it doesn't hurt as much now as it did at first and I think
my ass is beginning to accept your cock! Just give me a minute more!"
I was crying when he got through telling me that but I quickly reassured
him that I wasn't going to more a muscle until he was ready and that he
shouldn't either! He grinned at me and said, "I know you'd never
deliberately hurt me, buddy, but I thought I knew what I was doing! I
was wrong, but what's done is done, and it is beginning to feel pretty
good! In fact, I'm looking forward to getting fucked by you
regularly!"
With that statement, he started a slow gentle rocking of his body that
pushed my cock in and out of his ass. As his ass began to accept my
cock, a big smile appeared on his face and he murmured that: "Hey, I'm
beginning to really like this!" He increased the tempo and depth of
his withdrawals and re-entries until he was virtually bouncing up and
down on my cock! Needless to say, I was enjoying the feeling immensely
and was going to come in seconds unless he slowed down.
I told him so, but if anything he increased his tempo and said, "Hell,
man, I want to feel your cum filling up my ass! Feed me all you have!"
With that urging I complied and shot wave after wave of my hot cum up
his ass. He eventually got me to the point where I was drained dry and
my cock got so sensitive that if he pumped me any more it would really
begin to hurt. I gently pulled him toward me so that my cock could
slip out of his ass and, this time, he allowed me to just hold him,
while he nuzzled my neck and gave me the first deep kiss that we had
ever exchanged.
After a few minutes he looked up at me and asked me if he had satisfied
me. I squeezed him tighter and told him that no one had ever satisfied
me as he had. He grunted out: "Good! I want this to become a regular
event between us!" I guess it goes without saying that after we had
both showered, we crawled back into bed and spent the rest of the night
intertwined with each other's arms and legs.
When we awoke, we both had massive erections, which we promptly relieved
by 69ing each other, showered again, and got dressed while deciding how
we were going to spend the day together. Before the day was over, we
had both declared our love for each other and I had invited him to move
in with me. Two days later he did so and we have been together ever
since.
We haven't let the people at work know that we are now a couple in that
Des Moines is probably not ready for that much sexual freedom, but we
have now met other gay couples and have an enjoyable, if discrete,
circle of friends.
We know that we will stay at the corporate headquarters for at least the
next two years while we finish the training program, but there is
always the chance that at the end of that time we might be offered a
permanent position in one of the company's many manufacturing plants.
In that case it is almost impossible that we would be offered position
at the same location, so our only hope is that we would be offered
positions here at corporate headquarters.
It may be a long shot, but keep your fingers crossed for us and wish us
luck!
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