Tim’s Pool Party

TIM’S POOL PARTY

As the sun set, only a handful of friends remained at the party. Don, two sheets to the wind, hung onto his scotch and soda in the shallow end of the pool. He was watching his wife Katie flirt with Tim who was playing it cool but ogling her tits when he could. Don knew Tim’s love for big tits, and his blonde wife had a great set.

Don’s cock twitched at the thought of Tim titty fucking his wife. But it was nothing new, he often thought about threesomes with Tim and all the various permutations it suggested. One of his favorites was eating Tim’s cum as it shot between Katie’s tits. When Tim shot him a glance at that very moment it nearly stopped his heart.
When Tim looked away Don had to scratch the itch. He rubbed his slowly growing penis under the water with his free hand. The edge of the pool hid his movements he knew, but later he would be in for a shocking surprise. As he watched the action he thought he detected a bulge in Tim’s black bathing suit, but he wasn’t sure. Still the thought aroused him further and his cock was nearly fully erect. He had to rub it much harder and then he dipped lower in the water and gave it a few feverish strokes, all the while watching Tim talking with Katie.
What Don didn’t know was that a new security system had just been installed in the home. It included two external cameras, one covered the back yard and pool. As luck would have it Tanya had gone into the house for a Tylenol. On the way to her bathroom she passed the computer where the backyard camera was fed live. She gasped at what she saw. She fumbled with the unfamiliar controls and zoomed in to see Don jerking off in the pool.
Tanya zoomed in closer and when the camera focused properly she saw his pink cock head being slowly worked between his thumb and forefinger. She started breathing heavily and a warmth spread in her loins. When Don put his erection back in his shorts Tanya went to her bedside and took out her purple vibrating dildo.
When her climax hit the earth moved. It was the first time she had frigged herself while watching someone in real time, and she would never forget it. Tanya replayed the recording and again zoomed in to see Don’s huge erection. It reminded her of something. She went to her husband’s e-mail and fielded through the old files.
There…on Feb 20th, she saw the anonymous e-mail sent to her husband with the picture of some guy’s huge cock. They had laughed about it and although the e-mail suggested some disgusting things, somehow it was never deleted. The face had been hard to make out but Tanya now recognized the cock and she was shocked at the implications. Then she used the photo software to improve the image and before long, Don’s face was clear to see.
Tanya had taken a while getting the Tylenol which she somehow no longer needed. She hurriedly went down and whispered in Tim’s ear. Then they went into the kitchen. Don could see them through the window but it never occurred to him that they might be talking about him. Then Tim went upstairs to look at the enhanced e-mail photo.


There in plain sight was a picture of his friend. Tim swallowed hard then licked his lips. He immediately went into the bathroom and dropped his trunks to the floor. His cock was like a piece of steel and he leaned over the toilet and came within seconds. It was a gratifying cum but it only served to calm him for the moment. Tim’s mind was racing. He went to the computer and reviewed the pool monitor.
It was all too much at once. He saved the recording to a private file that even Tanya didn’t know about. He couldn’t let her know his true feelings for Don or the other thoughts he’d had over the years. Tim was under control but the memories came flooding back to him in a torrent. He’d been interested in sex with Don for a long time and once he’d gotten a blowjob from a salesman in a hotel room.
Tim returned to the party but his mind was on other things. He thought he’d put bisexuality behind him, he thought that internet porn would be enough to satisfy his urges. Then he remembered what the real thing was like, the memory of the salesman in Cleveland was vivid.
They’d met in the hotel bar. His fifth beer tasted just as good as the first and the stocky redheaded gentlemen next to him was good company. They had little in common really, Tim was in insurance and Jerry sold costume jewelry to department stores. But the conversation was lively and intelligent and when Jerry asked Tim if he wanted to smoke a join he readily accepted.
In Jerry’s room he put the TV on to a rock music station. Then he removed the pillows from the bed and they sat against the headboard and got high while listening to a string of 70’s hits. With nothing but blue screen to accompany the music the conversation remained focused.
“Too bad they don’t have blues” Tim said.
“Oh you like the blues, so do I. What else do you like”? Jerry asked with a coy smile. And as he took the stub of the joint his hand lightly covered Tim’s. Tim could have rejected the overture by pulling away but he let the touch linger a second or two. Jerry gave a slight squeeze before letting go and Tim drew in a quick shallow breath and his heart beat faster. He’d given Jerry a sign, then he cautiously looked him in the eyes.
Jerry looked to Tim’s crotch and the large bulge he’d noticed in the bar. If Tim’s cock normally took up that much room in his pants he wondered how huge it might be when it was really hard. So he decided to use an old trick to see if Tim was really interested. He had to know if he would go for it without being too overt. He began looking back and forth from his crotch to his eyes. Back and forth, back and forth.
Tim looked away. The jump from thinking about sex with another man and doing it was a giant leap. He looked at the blue screen, then the ceiling, and as he looked back at Jerry he saw a lusty smile.