The swimming pool at my apartment building 
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By Kevin Mcclean
I have lived in this apartment complex now for almost two years. I moved out of my dorm because I could no longer stand having the interruptions and the inconveniences of a roommate. I was spending far too much time at the library trying to study just so I could get away from my room and my inconsiderate, noisy roommate.
Bringing tricks was not easy either because I knew that Lester was so homophobic that if he knew that I had been fucking in the room he would probably ask me to move anyhow. I think he knew I was gay but never brought up the subject. I really didn’t care much for either his looks or his personality.
So this one day, after all this time living in the apartment I live in I thought I would go to the pool, lounge around and get some sun rays and just waste the day away. What I had not really given much thought was that the complex was one where other students lived. It was packed with UM students. All were young and gorgeous and had been there all along right under my nose just for the plucking.
I discovered a new place to pick up tricks, right out of my front door! This apartment complex was gigantic it had at least 400 units and three swimming pools. My building was one in the center but my apartment was on the 
other side so I never got to see the eye candy. Perhaps it is just as well or I would have my ass fucked so much it would probably fall out.
I don’t remember if I mentioned this, but I am from Sebring, in Central Florida. My family is in the furniture manufacturing business in the Carolinas. But my aunt Mary and her husband owned an antique store in Sebring. Her husband died and a couple of years later she did. I was her favorite nephew and she left me enough to get through medical school and also quite a treasure trove of antique and furniture that I went and got when they had the estate sale of her house. My apartment is like no other in that it is well appointed and decorated in very good taste, nothing over the top but you could see all the expensive shit I own and it gives what would be a quite ordinary apartment a lot of class.
I had no problem with bringing anybody home because I was proud of my digs and I kept everything neat and clean. I guess it is part of my personality. No, I am not anal, if that is what you are thinking but I am organized and tidy. Most college guys live in pig pens and seldom pick up or clean after themselves.
I put on my sunglasses which were like mirrors so you could not tell if I was looking, but I was. I was cruising the hell out of this one guy; a very pretty young blond that was in the water. He was a big show off and after seeing how he behaved, I lost interest. Then out of the corner of my eye, sitting about five lounge chairs away, there was this one doll who appeared to be playing with himself.
I looked again and sure enough, this time he saw me and I made it a point to lower my sunglasses so that he knew I was looking. Do you know what he did? He actually pulled his cock out from his Speedos. I couldn’t believe it. So I moistened my lips, ran my tongue over them a couple of times and he would look down at his hard cock and look at me. I nodded and got up and started to walk towards my apartment. When I got to the pool entrance, I hesitated, turned around and looked at him again. Then with one motion of the head I indicated to him I wanted him to follow.
He put his dick back into his swim trunks and wrapped a towel around his waist to camouglage his erection. He followed me and I just stood in the middle of the hallway so that he could see where I had gone. The entrances to the apartments are recessed and he never would have been able to find me if I had not done that. When I was sure he saw me, I just walked in and left the front door open. Within a few seconds, he appeared, now dropping his towel he said: “hey, you want some of this?”
He had a good eight or nine inches of delicious juicy uncut cock which I proceeded to suck. Before you know it he indicated an interest in my ass and he started to feel it and run his hand into my ass crack. Then he inserted a finger and that sent shivers up in down my back. I had not been fucked in over a month. That was the last time I was with Enzo and then final exams came and I was too busy to cruise either the tearooms or the bars. So I think I was way overdue for a good fucking by a cute top like this guy.
I wiggled my ass and turned around to offer it to him; he must have been super horny because he just penetrated me and started to pump his nine inch uncut cock into my boy pussy.
He didn’t last long. It only amounted to becoming one convenient cum bag for him. “ah, fuck, fuck, ah, ah, oh, shit, that is a sweet ass, oh, oh, I love the way you are fucking my ass, you are milking it, you are gonna make me cum, ah, ah, oh fuck, fuck, shit I’m cumming, aaaaaahhh!” And he filled my hole with his juice. He left and I never saw him again.
I went back to the pool area, all hot and bothered and having had just a taste of feeling good while getting a dick up my ass I wanted more.
There was this real cute guy who kept looking my way. I turned over as to pretend I was sunning my back and kind of projected my already bubble butt to accentuate the curve. If I may say so, I do have a monumental ass. He took notice and sort of walked over my way. When he got in front of my chair, he hesitated and I could tell he wanted to say something but could not find the words. So I took the initiative, turned around and said: “Do you live in the complex?
Marlon: “Yeah, I’m over at the end, my name is Marlon”
He was so cute, so young too. He had to be a freshman but I noticed a very heavy accent and I asked him where he was from. He said he was from Uruguay. He had a very muscular body, smooth, obviously not shaved and he was a brunette. His smile was pretty and kind. You could tell he was a very nice guy. I am seldom wrong about people and this guy was sweet as hell. His yellow Speedos were kind of brief and his color coordinated towel was hanging by the side. I asked him if he waned to come to my apartment for a beer and he accepted.
By the time we got to the apartment, his cock was already peeking out on top of his Speedos. He was hard and there was no way he could conceal his arousal. I looked at it and he looked down. He smiled sweetly and nothing else was said. I dropped to my knees and started to suck him. He was so cute as I looked up at him I was thanking my lucky stars. He had a good ten inches of pure uncut joy. He sat on the floor and opened his legs after taking off his swim suit. There it was, hard as a rock and ready for me to service him.
The sucking was great and I thought he would cum right away but he had a very good way of controlling it. Then he asked me if he could fuck me. I just didn’t say anything, I straddled him and sat on his cock, which went in so easily, in part because I was so receptive after being fucked and in part because there was still enough cum inside of me to offer good lubrication.
I was kind of squatting over him to allow him easy movement and he started to pump and plummet his cock into my ass. The more I moaned, the more he rammed it. He knew I was enjoying it. He kept pumping until he said he was going to shoot. He then asked me if I wanted him to cum inside and I told him: “yeah, cum, I want it, cum inside my ass Marlon, I want your cum inside of me” And Marlon shot a wad that was of biblical proportions. The guy was horny. He kept going however, and just got faster now and then he turned me over doggie style and was pulling on my hips to bring my ass all the way into his pubes. I’ll be damned if he didn’t shoot a second time, about three or four minutes right after busting a nut he went the second time. By now all the cum was oozing out of my ass, on to his pubic hair and also down my leg.
Marlon would come over at least once a day, sometimes two times and I would either blow him or let him fuck me. It was great because he lived right there in the next building but sometimes it would be inconvenient because I may be with a trick already and he would ring my doorbell. I would just not answer. I knew he would come back later. He would, always and the results were predictable.
The following day was Sunday. I debated whether I should go to the beach or just stay at home and hang around the pool. I decided to stay in and sleep late. After all, the night before I had four tricks, all at intervals and my mouth actually hurting from so much sucking.
Around noon I headed down to the pool with my music to listen to some opera while I sunned and looked at the eye candy. I acted aloof, after all I was a fucked boy, and a fucked boy is a happy boy. So now they would have to work for it to gain my attention.
One of them actually did. It was a skinny kid that couldn’t have been more than 19. He was wearing blue Speedos and they were hanging very loosely on his body. He did have a very nice basket and a lean, swimmer’s build. He looked over a couple of times and was very aggressive. He adjusted his jewels as he looked my way. I gave him a faint smile, one of those that says: yes, I’m interested but you are going to have to work for it. And he did. He brazenly walked over and introduced himself.
Kyle: “Hi there, I’m Kyle”
Me: “Hello Kyle, I’m, Kevin, would you like to sit here and chat?” As if he wasn’t going to he was already plopping his ass on the lounger next to me.
Kyle: “I wanted to make a comment but I didn’t know how to tell you. I hope you don’t take offense…you have the best rear end I have ever seen on another dude”
Me: “Thanks Kyle, and you are showing a magnificent bulge, could I talk you into coming over to my apartment for some fooling around?”
Kyle: “For sure, let’s go”
We entered the apartment and we kissed. He was skinny but very strong. Sometimes the scrawny ones are the ones with the biggest cocks. It was the case with Kyle. When he started to get hard even I was astounded. I pulled down his blue shorts and what I found was easily 12 inches of uncut, very thick cock. This boy was hung. I had trouble getting it into my mouth. I finally gave up and told him to fuck me, I couldn’t get his cock to fit my mouth. He gladly complied. He started very slow and increased the pace as he sunk it deeper into my man cunt. Kyle was very good at this, he had the pounding to a science: he would move only his hips while the top of his body remained stationary. It was sexy to watch on the bedroom mirror and I was really feeling his cock inside of me.
Call me a size queen, but when Kyle fucked me, I felt full, I felt pleasure, it was so satisfying that I wanted more of him. He was not living in the complex but came to visit some friend of his. He later told me that it was a boyfriend but that they had broken up.
“Jesus, sweet Jesus, oh, oh, Kevin, you have the sweetest ass, oh, oh, yeah, fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m gonna cum, you want it? Ah, ah, ah, fuck, fuck, aaaaaahh, and he dumped his load inside my ass. Kyle also became one of my regulars during the three years I lived in that apartment. He would call me at all hours, in the middle of the night, he kind of started off like doing phone sex, but he would invite himself over after talking to me on the phone. I didn’t discourage him because he was a good top with a very large dick.
(to be continued…)
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