great story. I love the details and the idea of two tennis players really is a great setting and plot.
Tennis Buddies
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Great story reminds me of being in boarding school can't wait for you to update it ----when is that going to happen
Part 6
When I'm back at our hotel room, Brad isn't there. He's probably out on the court, playing his match.
I put my bag and racket in a chair and open my suitcase. We're here for only two nights, so I didn't feel the need to unpack.
I grab my boardshorts and throw it on the bed. I take off my shoes and socks, pull my jeans and boxer down at once, and take my shirt off.
I'm standing completely naked in the hotelroom now, when I realize that there isn't anything in front of the big window. There's a big hotelbuilding facing our room, so if there's anybody from there looking at our room, they can spot me.
The idea that there could be tens of people looking at me, at my naked body right now, really turns me on. My big, flaccid cock starts to grow a little, making it even bigger.
I walk to the big sliding door, which gives access to the balcony, and open it. For a moment I hesitate whether or not I should step onto the balcony. But why not? Don't I dare it?
I step onto the warm tiles, heatened by the sun. My big flaccid cock is dancing between my legs while I step over to the side of the balcony. I watch at the ground and I see people walking, laughing, yelling. There are other people sunbathing on their balcony, right in front of me. There're some metres between us, but if they look at me, they know I'm naked...
When I'm back at our hotel room, Brad isn't there. He's probably out on the court, playing his match.
I put my bag and racket in a chair and open my suitcase. We're here for only two nights, so I didn't feel the need to unpack.
I grab my boardshorts and throw it on the bed. I take off my shoes and socks, pull my jeans and boxer down at once, and take my shirt off.
I'm standing completely naked in the hotelroom now, when I realize that there isn't anything in front of the big window. There's a big hotelbuilding facing our room, so if there's anybody from there looking at our room, they can spot me.
The idea that there could be tens of people looking at me, at my naked body right now, really turns me on. My big, flaccid cock starts to grow a little, making it even bigger.
I walk to the big sliding door, which gives access to the balcony, and open it. For a moment I hesitate whether or not I should step onto the balcony. But why not? Don't I dare it?
I step onto the warm tiles, heatened by the sun. My big flaccid cock is dancing between my legs while I step over to the side of the balcony. I watch at the ground and I see people walking, laughing, yelling. There are other people sunbathing on their balcony, right in front of me. There're some metres between us, but if they look at me, they know I'm naked...
Part 7
I step back into the hotelroom and grab my boardshorts. But then I realize that I've also brought my speedo...
I've bought my speedo months ago. But apart from some occasions when I was alone in my parent's backyard pool, I've never worn it. My friends just all wear boardshorts, and they consider a tight speedo as 'gay'. Maybe they're right, and yes, it would be quite odd if I'd walk right next to them, wearing their boardshorts, and I'd wear a speedo.
But a speedo just gives me this special feeling. The feeling that tells me that I've got a hot body, a trained body, and that I can show it off. I love to show my body, on every occasion possible.
Right now, this day, there aren't any friends of me in the pool. So for me, there's nothing that would prevent me from putting on my speedo.
I put the boardshorts back in my suitcase and pull out my dark blue speedo. I put it on and watch myself in the bathroom mirror. The size is just perfect. I'm showing a huge bulge. But hey, what would you expect with a 6.5 inch soft cock?!
Just for the walk between hotelroom and pool, I put on the trousers of my tracksuit.
When I'm at the pool, I see that hardly anybody's there. But it's an inside pool, and as it's a nice weather outside, most people like to swim in the sun.
After about a half an hour, I'm pretty tired, so I put myself on one of the sunchairs. I close my eyes and start to dream away.
Moments later, I don't know how much later, I'm wake up. The sound of somebody jumping into the pool just pulled me out of my dream.
There's a group of three boys, in their early 20's, swimming in the pool.
Right when I decide to leave, as I'm really tired now, one of them comes out of the water. He has a great body, not really muscular, just slim and really tall. He walks towards me and grabs his towel, which is on the chair right next to me.
"Hey, how're you doing?", he says.
"I'm fine, thanks.", I reply. The boy is nice, but obviously straight. And I'm tired right now, so I try to keep it short. But the boy continues; "It's a miracle that you slept all the way through us, we were so loud.", he says while he puts himself in the chair.
The boy, named Sean, turns out to be real nice and we start to talk. Later, his friends, Bob and Chris, join in and we talk for a pretty while.
Then, they decide that they want to go, and so do I. I really don't know the boys but I follow them to the lockerroom. In the lockerroom, I head for my own locker, towel off and put my trousers back on. Just when I open the door to the hallway I hear Sean calling: "Hey, Rick. Look, they've got a little sauna cabin here, do you want to join us?"
I step back into the hotelroom and grab my boardshorts. But then I realize that I've also brought my speedo...
I've bought my speedo months ago. But apart from some occasions when I was alone in my parent's backyard pool, I've never worn it. My friends just all wear boardshorts, and they consider a tight speedo as 'gay'. Maybe they're right, and yes, it would be quite odd if I'd walk right next to them, wearing their boardshorts, and I'd wear a speedo.
But a speedo just gives me this special feeling. The feeling that tells me that I've got a hot body, a trained body, and that I can show it off. I love to show my body, on every occasion possible.
Right now, this day, there aren't any friends of me in the pool. So for me, there's nothing that would prevent me from putting on my speedo.
I put the boardshorts back in my suitcase and pull out my dark blue speedo. I put it on and watch myself in the bathroom mirror. The size is just perfect. I'm showing a huge bulge. But hey, what would you expect with a 6.5 inch soft cock?!
Just for the walk between hotelroom and pool, I put on the trousers of my tracksuit.
When I'm at the pool, I see that hardly anybody's there. But it's an inside pool, and as it's a nice weather outside, most people like to swim in the sun.
After about a half an hour, I'm pretty tired, so I put myself on one of the sunchairs. I close my eyes and start to dream away.
Moments later, I don't know how much later, I'm wake up. The sound of somebody jumping into the pool just pulled me out of my dream.
There's a group of three boys, in their early 20's, swimming in the pool.
Right when I decide to leave, as I'm really tired now, one of them comes out of the water. He has a great body, not really muscular, just slim and really tall. He walks towards me and grabs his towel, which is on the chair right next to me.
"Hey, how're you doing?", he says.
"I'm fine, thanks.", I reply. The boy is nice, but obviously straight. And I'm tired right now, so I try to keep it short. But the boy continues; "It's a miracle that you slept all the way through us, we were so loud.", he says while he puts himself in the chair.
The boy, named Sean, turns out to be real nice and we start to talk. Later, his friends, Bob and Chris, join in and we talk for a pretty while.
Then, they decide that they want to go, and so do I. I really don't know the boys but I follow them to the lockerroom. In the lockerroom, I head for my own locker, towel off and put my trousers back on. Just when I open the door to the hallway I hear Sean calling: "Hey, Rick. Look, they've got a little sauna cabin here, do you want to join us?"
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Part 8
I turn around and see Sean, leaning against some lockers. He has a towel wrapped around his waist, but I can't see if he's wearing anything underneath it. His body is still wet, with little drops on it.
"It's really nice to sit and relax in the sauna after a swim. There's hardly anyone here but we do it every day."
"Okay, I'll join you guys.", I say. Of course I do.
I follow Sean to the sauna cabin. He opens the glass door and enters. I wait to take my trousers off, and I'm wondering if the boys are still wearing their swimming shorts.
But as I try to take a look through the door, I see Sean removing his towel. His nice, tight ass is one of the most beautiful asses I've ever seen. His friends Bob and Chris are lying on their chest, facing Sean.
I pull my speedo down, wrap a towel around my waist and step into the shower cabin. Bob and Chris greet me, and I take a place. Right in front of me, is Sean. Sitting, with his legs spread but his crotch covered by his white towel.
Just like Bob and Chris, I position myself lying on my chest. Everyone is totally quiet, relaxing.
After a while, Bob gets up and says: "Guys, it's too hot for me, I think I'm going to our room."
"Then I'm going with you, to watch some TV or something.", Chris says.
The two boys stand up and look at Sean and me, asking us what we do. Actually, there's nothing special I can tell about their bodies. Bob and Chris both have totally average bodies, and normal sized cocks. They aren't muscular nor fat.
"Okay guys," Sean says, "I'll come with you." Too bad.
Sean gets up and puts his towel around his neck. He has a more muscular body that Bob and Chris and he has a noticeable bigger cock. I would guess around 5 inches soft, so still not huge.
"Ok. Then bye Rick!" Bob and Chris leave the sauna cabin. I'm still lying on my chest, and Sean is still standing right in front of me. His cock uncovered. He steps to me, and looks me deeply in my eyes.
"I've seen you looking, Rick.", he says. "And frankly, I liked it. And I've also noticed the big thing you were hiding in your speedo." He reaches out and puts his hand on my ass. His fingers glide over my bottom and legs as he says: "I'm in room 134, I would love to try that big monster of yours."
I turn around and see Sean, leaning against some lockers. He has a towel wrapped around his waist, but I can't see if he's wearing anything underneath it. His body is still wet, with little drops on it.
"It's really nice to sit and relax in the sauna after a swim. There's hardly anyone here but we do it every day."
"Okay, I'll join you guys.", I say. Of course I do.
I follow Sean to the sauna cabin. He opens the glass door and enters. I wait to take my trousers off, and I'm wondering if the boys are still wearing their swimming shorts.
But as I try to take a look through the door, I see Sean removing his towel. His nice, tight ass is one of the most beautiful asses I've ever seen. His friends Bob and Chris are lying on their chest, facing Sean.
I pull my speedo down, wrap a towel around my waist and step into the shower cabin. Bob and Chris greet me, and I take a place. Right in front of me, is Sean. Sitting, with his legs spread but his crotch covered by his white towel.
Just like Bob and Chris, I position myself lying on my chest. Everyone is totally quiet, relaxing.
After a while, Bob gets up and says: "Guys, it's too hot for me, I think I'm going to our room."
"Then I'm going with you, to watch some TV or something.", Chris says.
The two boys stand up and look at Sean and me, asking us what we do. Actually, there's nothing special I can tell about their bodies. Bob and Chris both have totally average bodies, and normal sized cocks. They aren't muscular nor fat.
"Okay guys," Sean says, "I'll come with you." Too bad.
Sean gets up and puts his towel around his neck. He has a more muscular body that Bob and Chris and he has a noticeable bigger cock. I would guess around 5 inches soft, so still not huge.
"Ok. Then bye Rick!" Bob and Chris leave the sauna cabin. I'm still lying on my chest, and Sean is still standing right in front of me. His cock uncovered. He steps to me, and looks me deeply in my eyes.
"I've seen you looking, Rick.", he says. "And frankly, I liked it. And I've also noticed the big thing you were hiding in your speedo." He reaches out and puts his hand on my ass. His fingers glide over my bottom and legs as he says: "I'm in room 134, I would love to try that big monster of yours."
Part 9
After the sauna, I go back to the hotel room I'm sharing with Brad.
I open the door and see he's already there. He's lying on the bed, his eyes closed. Obvious, he hasn't showered yet because he's still in his tennis outfit.
When I shut the door behind me, he awakes.
"Oh man, I guess I fell asleep. How are you, buddy?"
"I'm good. I've been at the pool here, really nice. How was your match?"
"Too bad, I've lost it. Really unnecessary, I can beat that guy, but just not today.", he says. "And you? You won?"
"Yes, I did. I played well, it was a nice game."
I realize I'm so lucky to have this guy as my tennis buddy. I hardly know him yet, but I already love talking and doing things with him. And sharing a hotel room with him is just absolutely great.
I lay down next to him as he turns the TV on. We watch a comedy starring Ryan Reynolds. During the movie, Brad and I talk a lot. There's really a bond growing between us, and I like it. We make a lot of jokes, laugh a lot. And, Brad even made some pretty curious comments. He called Ryan Reynolds 'a real hottie' and said he 'loved his body'. I couldn't do anything but agree on that, but I think it's curious he said that.
When the movie is over, I suggest we get something to eat.
"Dude, I don't feel about eating a lot right now. Why don't we order a pizza?", Brad says.
We both know that it's not a good idea for our diet, and our coach wouldn't like it all, but we do it anyway. We order one big pizza and a big salad, to make our meal a little more balanced.
When we've finished our meal, we continue watching some TV.
Then, I decide to make myself ready for the night. Just when I get up to get my toothbrush Brad says: "Oh, I was about to take a shower."
I say: "Well, I can wait then. That's not a problem."
"Well,", he says, "I think we shouldn't make it such a big problem to be around each other. If you know what I mean. We're probably going to share a lot of hotel rooms with each other this season, so maybe we shouldn't make such a big deal out of being naked around each other. What do you think?"
I need some seconds to pull myself together. Is this smoking-hot boy really saying that it's cool being naked together?
"I, yeah, well, I really think that's a, a good thing you're saying. Yes. I know what you mean, and you're right.", I stutter.
"Ok, well then you can just brush your teeth while I'm taking a shower, I guess.", Brad says, smiling.
I grab my toothbrush from my toilet sack and walk to the bathroom.
Slowly, I put some toothpaste on the brush and start brushing my. The TV is still on so I can't really hear if there's any movement in the room. Is Brad coming to take a shower? Or is he still waiting and didn't his suggestion mean anything?
But right then, the door of the bathroom opens and Brad walks in. He stands next to me and takes a close look at his face.
Then, he turns around, opens the glass door of the shower cabin and turns the shower on. I pretend to focus on myself, but I'm closely watching Brad through the big mirror. He's standing only inches away from me, but I don't turn around.
He takes his socks and shirt off, revealing his hot chest and muscular back. Then, he pulls his tennis short down. He's standing with his back towards the mirror, so I've got a great vision of his tight ass. I still watch him undressing as he takes his boxershort off. His ass is perfect, tight and almost hairless. Then, he turns around and looks at me, through the mirror. I feel caught and stop looking at him.
"It doesn't matter if you want to take a look, buddy.", he says. "As a matter of fact, I'm also pretty curious about your package." Brad has a cheeky smile on his face while saying that. "But don't feel any boundaries, buddy. Just take a good look, you don't need to be shy. Don't look at the mirror, just turn around man. It's okay."
I turn around, my toothbrush still in my mouth, and take a good look of Brad's cock. Brad has his cock between his fingers and is swinging it around. I'm surprised by the size, Brad has a big one. I would guess about 6 inch soft, so a little smaller than mine. He's uncircumsized, just like me, and he has no pubic hair at all. His big balls are also shaved.
"Well, do you like what you see?", he askes.
"Yeah man. You've got a nice one."
"Thanks, buddy.", he says and slaps me against my shoulder.
He opens the door of the cabin and starts to soap himself up.
After the sauna, I go back to the hotel room I'm sharing with Brad.
I open the door and see he's already there. He's lying on the bed, his eyes closed. Obvious, he hasn't showered yet because he's still in his tennis outfit.
When I shut the door behind me, he awakes.
"Oh man, I guess I fell asleep. How are you, buddy?"
"I'm good. I've been at the pool here, really nice. How was your match?"
"Too bad, I've lost it. Really unnecessary, I can beat that guy, but just not today.", he says. "And you? You won?"
"Yes, I did. I played well, it was a nice game."
I realize I'm so lucky to have this guy as my tennis buddy. I hardly know him yet, but I already love talking and doing things with him. And sharing a hotel room with him is just absolutely great.
I lay down next to him as he turns the TV on. We watch a comedy starring Ryan Reynolds. During the movie, Brad and I talk a lot. There's really a bond growing between us, and I like it. We make a lot of jokes, laugh a lot. And, Brad even made some pretty curious comments. He called Ryan Reynolds 'a real hottie' and said he 'loved his body'. I couldn't do anything but agree on that, but I think it's curious he said that.
When the movie is over, I suggest we get something to eat.
"Dude, I don't feel about eating a lot right now. Why don't we order a pizza?", Brad says.
We both know that it's not a good idea for our diet, and our coach wouldn't like it all, but we do it anyway. We order one big pizza and a big salad, to make our meal a little more balanced.
When we've finished our meal, we continue watching some TV.
Then, I decide to make myself ready for the night. Just when I get up to get my toothbrush Brad says: "Oh, I was about to take a shower."
I say: "Well, I can wait then. That's not a problem."
"Well,", he says, "I think we shouldn't make it such a big problem to be around each other. If you know what I mean. We're probably going to share a lot of hotel rooms with each other this season, so maybe we shouldn't make such a big deal out of being naked around each other. What do you think?"
I need some seconds to pull myself together. Is this smoking-hot boy really saying that it's cool being naked together?
"I, yeah, well, I really think that's a, a good thing you're saying. Yes. I know what you mean, and you're right.", I stutter.
"Ok, well then you can just brush your teeth while I'm taking a shower, I guess.", Brad says, smiling.
I grab my toothbrush from my toilet sack and walk to the bathroom.
Slowly, I put some toothpaste on the brush and start brushing my. The TV is still on so I can't really hear if there's any movement in the room. Is Brad coming to take a shower? Or is he still waiting and didn't his suggestion mean anything?
But right then, the door of the bathroom opens and Brad walks in. He stands next to me and takes a close look at his face.
Then, he turns around, opens the glass door of the shower cabin and turns the shower on. I pretend to focus on myself, but I'm closely watching Brad through the big mirror. He's standing only inches away from me, but I don't turn around.
He takes his socks and shirt off, revealing his hot chest and muscular back. Then, he pulls his tennis short down. He's standing with his back towards the mirror, so I've got a great vision of his tight ass. I still watch him undressing as he takes his boxershort off. His ass is perfect, tight and almost hairless. Then, he turns around and looks at me, through the mirror. I feel caught and stop looking at him.
"It doesn't matter if you want to take a look, buddy.", he says. "As a matter of fact, I'm also pretty curious about your package." Brad has a cheeky smile on his face while saying that. "But don't feel any boundaries, buddy. Just take a good look, you don't need to be shy. Don't look at the mirror, just turn around man. It's okay."
I turn around, my toothbrush still in my mouth, and take a good look of Brad's cock. Brad has his cock between his fingers and is swinging it around. I'm surprised by the size, Brad has a big one. I would guess about 6 inch soft, so a little smaller than mine. He's uncircumsized, just like me, and he has no pubic hair at all. His big balls are also shaved.
"Well, do you like what you see?", he askes.
"Yeah man. You've got a nice one."
"Thanks, buddy.", he says and slaps me against my shoulder.
He opens the door of the cabin and starts to soap himself up.
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as a tennis player i have been waiting for a story like this. This is great! Fantastic Job!
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