Summer with Daniel

Last summer I worked as lifeguard at a local pool. I would see a lot of boys and girls who I would are cute and definitely did not mind checking them out while I was ‘lifeguarding’. I was 22 at the time and I did not quite know if I was Gay or not. I have had a few experiences when I was younger with other boys and I had a hook up in high school but nothing serious or long lasting. I hadn’t had a girlfriend, or a real one, but I never really found most guys attractive. So I am kind of in the middle.

The first day of the season I recognized this one Boy that had always come last year. A boy, who looked about 11, was cute as hell, blonde hair and brown eyes. His name is Daniel. I remember him from last year because he would do crazy shit on the diving board. Front and back flips, side flips, one and a half’s and all of them almost perfectly. If this kid ever goes onto the diving team in high school he is going to kill it! I told him this several times. I never really talked to him much the summer prior just always watched in fascination on how this boy can do all these dive tricks. This year was different; he seemed a lot more outgoing. I can tell he matured over the last year.

Every day we talked more and more and he hung out with me in between sessions more and more. I don’t know why but he seemed to like hanging around me. I would always challenge him to do more tricks and try to perfect his technique and it got better. He knew he was getting better because he was able to flip quicker, dive cleaner and rotate smoother. Daniel was awesome. He swam everyday we were open.

One day I was driving home and saw him on his bike and stopped. We talked for a minute and asked him if he wanted to ride with me later because I ride my BMX a lot around town and on some of the back road jumps, he was excited to say yes. We met up later and cruised for hours. This turned out to be an everyday thing. He would come over to my place and we would go bike ride. I felt like I was 11 again. Daniel is so cute but he seemed to know so much. We talked about everything from A to Z. One day we were climbing the roofs at the high school and he asked me what would I thought if he became a man whore? I was caught so off guard from this question that he dismissed it but I never forgot it. Later that day I thought about it and it got me so horny that he said that. I never thought he would even be close to gay up until that point because he was such a typical boy; good at every sport, loves to be outside and loves to hang around the neighborhood – we don’t those very often. I don’t think he owned a game console.

I jacked off that day of that thought and pretty much everyday we hung out after wards. I was growing more and more attracted to him. I think he was becoming more and more attracted to me. But I didn’t want to ruin our friendship by making it sexual. Then another day we got on the subject of porn, jacking off and boners. He showed me his ‘secret stash’ of magazines, which sucked because it wasn’t even real porn. I asked him if he jacked off to it and he hesitated on answering then asked me if I jack off to porn and I said yes. He then immediately replied yes as well and told me that he jacks off about everyday.