Believe me, I'm Gay E3 | My straight friend comes to the pool horny (Patreon)

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Kai was late to the pool. This wasn't one of our swim team obligations, but I just assumed we would meet at the usual time. Probably would've been worth it to confirm because now I feel like an idiot waiting for him. 

Waiting in the change room is an awkwardness that I don't need to explain. Nobody appreciates the one guy sitting around on his phone taking up space. I also didn't want to get in the pool first, because that means I might be tired out by the time he arrives, if he arrives. The jury is still out on that one. He hasn't replied to my messages yet. 

“Miles.” A hand clasps my shoulder and I look up from my phone. “You been waiting long?” 

A sharp odour stings my nose as he takes off his shirt. Kai shoves it inside a nearby locker and pulls down his pants halfway before sitting down. 

“What?” he asks as he removes his socks. 

“You reek.” I lean closer to confirm it's him, and then pull away at the rank smell that's definitely coming from him. Kai lifts his left elbow to sniff his armpit, and comes up with a sheepish look. 

“Was having a little workout before I came here. Figured we’re gonna jump right in the pool anyway so I didn't rinse off.” 

I point to the sign that instructs us to shower before getting inside the pool. 

“I would've been even more late. It's fine. The pool is all chlorine anyway. Will clear these bad boys out.” Kai sniffs his other armpit and even he himself pulls back with an appalled look. “Woowee alright, I’m ripe. You're going to go swimming in jeans?” 

I waited to change in case he wasn’t going to show. Plus, waiting in the change room is already not the vibe, and I didn't want to do it in just swim shorts. 

“If you already went to the gym, will you still have energy to swim?” I ask as I take off my shirt and unbutton my jeans. 

“It wasn’t a workout in the classic sense,” Kai says with an exaggerated wink at me. Then, I remember how he told me yesterday he had a hook up planned. “I'm happy to do a little more cardio.” 

He takes his underwear down, and my eye immediately catches the specks of white on his cock head. 

What is that? 

I stare, but don't stare at the same time. I strip down to my underwear, and my sitting position gives me a little more leniency at my view angle. 

“Man, she was such a good lay. Oh shit, I told her not to use tissue paper,” Kai picks at the white spots on his tip. 

“Tissue paper?” 

“She didn't let me jizz in her. Or on her.” I watch Kai carefully peel the minute pieces of paper off his mushroom head. His other hand gently pulls down his foreskin to reveal more white specks glued onto his skin. “Fuck my life. She jerked me off and then insisted on helping me clean.” 

I sat there next to my friend as he meticulously rubbed parts of his shaft, dusting his fingers off on the tiled floor, and then continuing the cleanup. He licked his thumb, which left a bit of spit on his facial hair under his lips, and used it to moisten the dried flakes of paper. 

I watched his cock grow in front of my eyes. The more it grew, the more it became a two handed operation for Kai. With one hand, he held his foreskin back. With the other, he rubbed in circular motions to break up the paper. 

“Yeah, not letting her handle this part next time,” Kai declares, finally letting go of his cock. It stands rigid at its 90 degree angle, and he wipes his finger on his underwear to the side of him. “She was good though. Hey, if you’re …if you're gay, you think you're the pitcher or the catcher?” 

His hard dick bounces as he searches his backpack for his swim shorts. While he’s turned away, I couldn't resist getting a good look at the way my friend’s shaft looks. 

“You missed a spot,” I say. He pulls his swim gear out of his pack, and looks down. Then, Kai pops his thumb in his mouth again to moisten it, and rubs the final white mark off his manhood. 

“Thanks. Are you gonna get changed or what?” 

I'm just as bricked up as he is. His dick stays rigid as he shakes out his shorts, and it bounces as he puts them around his ankles. 

“Did she look like her pictures?” I ask curiously as I stand up to take my underwear down. 

“Even better.” His dick bounces, and this time it’s of its own volition. His swim shorts hang around his knees as he reminisces. “Prettiest tits I've seen.” Kai makes grabby motions with his fingers. 

I take my underwear off, and brace myself for his reaction as my woody springs out. If it wasn't fully hard in my briefs, it finished its process by the time my underwear fell to my ankles. 

He definitely looked. 

Kai stands up, and we look at each other face to face. He pulls the shorts up past his ass, while I step out of my underwear. He passes me my shorts, and I get dressed, feeling my hard cock adjust to being compacted again. 

“I gotta … piss before we go.”

“Me too,” I say. We lock our things up and head to the toilet area. He walks into one of the blue stalls and I take the one next to him. 

There was no sound of pissing. 

There was no sound of the toilet cover being lifted. 

Instead, there was a sound of his shorts dropping, and I did the same thing.

Then, it was silent. There’s always the sound of showering in the background of the change room, so it was impossible to hear the tiny sounds. 

But I knew what was happening. And I was doing it too. 

Is he using his left hand or his right hand?

I saw his bare right foot under the stall. His toes curled and relaxed and then curled again. I looked down at my own feet and saw that I was doing the same thing without being aware of it. 

“Ah…” One sound passes through the stall wall. I speed up my stroke to catch up where he might be. 

Plic…plic… The change room fell miraculously quiet at the right time for me to hear thick liquid drop into the toilet bowl. 

“Ah…” Kai exhales. I tense up, and bend down to shoot into the water. Because of the upwards curve of my cock, I have to really aim. 

Splat! Splat! My jets of cum strike the surface of the water in unpredictable ways, making a louder sound that I thought it would. I quickly cover the tip of my cock so the rest of my cum lands quietly in my palm. I bite my bottom to silence my breathing. 

The toilet flushes beside me, and Kai calls out to me. 

“I'll meet you out there. Go easy on the paper, yeah? A real fucking bitch to get off.”