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Subject: Seasonal Pool Attendant 2 During my last shift, the second day on the job, Joe asked if I would mind getting stationed to another pool for the next two days, they were going to be short as someone was out sick. I’ll be honest and while this pool as smack in the centre of the city and I would get the bus, train or cycle, this other pool as the far-side from where I lived, the only option was to cycle and it would be a good hour each way. But only just in the job I didn’t want to disappoint and agreed to the posting. I set off early in the morning and arrived in good time but somewhat sweaty after the cycle. I welcome was a little off putting, I felt that there was a bit of a clique and I was the odd one out. Except for another seasonal pool attendant, Claire, a good looking girl around my age everyone else was regular staff. While waiting for the pool to open she explained this was her regular posting and she hated it, they pretty much ignored her and she did most of the jobs that needed doing. This was her second week and only for the money she would have chucked it in by now. I was to be on baskets in the morning and she was on the cash desk, as I hadn’t done it before I asked her to show me the ropes and I could step in later when she was on breaks. She readily agreed as she explained the others usually just left her there for the day. The flow of the day was similar to my first two days; regular / office adult crowd in followed by the younger local kids, lunchtime rush and then the older/teen kids. Finishing off with the office crowd on the way home. The younger kids had arrived and the last few stragglers were getting changed, we could hear the splashing and shouts from the pool bank when Paul the manager came over to Claire and I. A swimmer had cut their toe earlier, he wanted us to find and repair the cracked tile, we knew it was the shallow end of lane 2. He explained that we would file the sharp edge of the tile and then use a special putty that hardened under water to fill it. We both headed off to get changed and get into the pool, I threw on a pair of speedo (easier to dry) and left my gear and towel on the office to collect after before a shower. We found the culprit tile easy enough but it was low enough in the pool so we took turns going under water to file the sharp edge. With all the local kids in the pool we quickly draw a huge crowd. “Whatca doing mister?” “Did you break the pool is all the water leaking?” We tried to be patient and answer their questions but holding our breath to go under water we were quickly exhausted. It was then I noticed an older boy in the pool, probably about 15. He was playing with the other kids, throwing them up in the air, general rough-house that they all enjoy. Thankfully we got the putty in about 15 minutes before the session ended; that meant I would pretty much have the showers to myself. Claire and I grabbed our gear from the office and headed our separate ways. I pressed the button turned on the water, stepped out of my speedo and stepped into the water. After the cycle this morning the hot water was refreshing and relaxing. I closed my eyes as the water washed over my face. “Hi there”. A voice startled me and I quickly opened my eyes to see who had disturbed my peace. It was the 15 year old. “Hope you don’t mind me joining you, I prefer to shower before the hordes arrive and use it all up.” he continued. “Not at all, just startled as I wasn’t expecting anyone to leave the session early.” I replied. “Yea, I only come once a week, I’ve to mind my younger brother and it’s easier to get into the pool with him then wait outside. He was wearing escort a pretty nondescript pair of swimming shorts, baggy but now clinging to his damp legs. His legs were hairy, not what I was expecting given his assumed age but I’m sure puberty is different to everyone. My legs are pretty hairy now but puberty didn’t kick into overdrive for me till 14 and my legs were pretty bare till 16. I’d forgotten I’d taken off my speedo and was standing naked until my eyes went back to his face after inspecting his body and I saw him looking directly at my crotch. “Shit, sorry man. As I said I wasn’t expecting anyone this early and stripped.” I stammered and went to pick up my speedo and put them back on. “It’s cool, you can’t really shower if you’re still half dressed.” he said in a cool off the cuff manner and dropped his own shorts. After the last two days and becoming somewhat affected by Adam, seeing this slightly older lad now naked caused my cock to jump to half mast. I just couldn’t take my eyes off him. It would have been obvious to anyone that I was drinking in every inch of this young boy. He stepped over to the shower beside me. There were 8 shower heads in total arranged along the three walls and he picked the one beside me. Actually he couldn’t have gotten any closer, as he turned to face the shower head and rinse his face, his hand brushed off my cock head which jumped at the contact. He didn’t say anything. His own cock was now also growing, pointing sufficiently up that I could have hung my speedo on them. With his back to me I saw his slightly hairy bum, not as nice as Adam’s but quite beautiful none the less. I was now very aware after the last few days that I was attracted to young teens and here was one in front of me. I kept showering and was paying some attention to my cock at this point, he backed up a little and my cock head firmly pressed against his crack, he bent over to pick up his shower gel. My head pressed against his hole, I was leaking precum. “Sorry about that, didn’t think I was that close to you.” he said as he stood up. I backed away and stammered, “sorry, this is all wrong…” I was stuck for words. “No, looks like you need some help with that” he said as he stepped forward and took my cock in his hand. He started jerking me off, I reached out and returned the favour. We were both looking down at each other jerking the other off. Since the early experimenting with friends I hadn’t touched another cock or hand one touch mine. This was electrifying and in a a few minutes I erupted my seed across his hand to mine and his cock. His cock erupted with a grunt, showering me with his seed. “Shit man, I’m so sorry that should never have happened.” I had finally found my words after we were covered in each others cum. “Nah, I saw you checking me out after I said hi, your cock gave you away before you said a word.” he explained. “When I dropped my shorts and stood beside you, anyone else would have moved back a bit but you didn’t. You were happy to be beside me.” “You’re what, 15 years old? You were making a pass at a grown up?” I felt myself regaining my common sense, a little late as the water washed the last of our cum away. “Yea, but you’re only a few years older then me, I saw an opportunity, took it and enjoyed it. Didn’t you?” “OK, I’m 20 an adult and yea I enjoyed it.” Our conversation was broken by the pool buzzer going off, the shower would shortly be filled with little kids. We finished washing off and headed into the changing room and our gear. Both of us still naked and the little ones seemed to enjoy the show as we paraded past them. As we started to get dressed izmit escort bayan he introduced himself as Peter and I returned introducing myself as Steve. We chatted about my working here the next two days and he promised to come swimming again tomorrow. The changing room filled and I took my gear and headed back to the office. The afternoon brought a change of pace as I took over the cash desk from Claire. It was good to see all the locals teen boys and girls coming in and sorting the tickets, change etc. was a little more stimulating then handling baskets of clothes. But the downside was I didn’t get to see any of the boys in various states of undress. That would have been nice as a few of them were lookers. The day finished off, we gave the place one last clean before heading home, it was annoying that I still had an hours cycle so I wasn’t going to be home before 7pm. The pool wasn’t closing but all the public hours were finished so for any private hire they only needed a regular on duty. I got home, had some re-heated stew and went straight to bed, I was shattered, the pool opened at 9am which meant leaving home at 7:45am to be there in time. But I couldn’t sleep, my mind was racing with images of Adam and Peter. In less then 72 hours I had come from a closet gay to having jerked off a 15 year old and with every chance I would get to see him again tomorrow. My alarm went off at 7:30am, there was no use in having a shower as I was heading into an hour long cycle to the pool and I planned to get some breakfast when I arrived in the local shop. I threw on a pair of shorts over the boxers I slept in. The boxers were a little crusty as I had only gone to sleep after a mammoth wank. My plan was to have a shower at the pool and put on fresh boxers then. I was assigned to the cash desk and when the morning regulars were in the pool I was asked to wash down the changing room. I now understood from Claire that they keep you on your toes all day while the regulars take it easy; I’ll be glad to be back to my regular pool tomorrow. The crowd changed and the younger locals arrived; it was going to be a busy session. A young lad came up and asked for two tickets and I instantly recognised him as Peter’s younger brother, they were carbon copies except he was smaller. A moment later I saw Peter and he came up to the cash desk window. “Hey Steve, was hoping you might be on the pool bank today.” he said smiling. “Not today, stuck in here but going to try and get a shower in about 11:30, ok?” I asked. I hoped I wasn’t too forthcoming but I wanted to see this young stud naked again. Peter winked and headed into the changing rooms. As the clock ticked around to 11:30 I asked Claire to take over the cash desk saying I wanted to grab a shower before lunch. She quipped that I was minging and should have showered earlier. The others had no problem once I was back before the session ended. I grabbed my gear and head off. I stripped down to my crusty boxers that I had worn yesterday and last night in bed, picked up some shower gel and headed into the showers. I was half expecting to see Peter in there but I was alone. I pressed the shower button and gave the water a moment to warm up before bending over to drop my boxers. “That’s cute.” It was Peter in the same swim shorts as yesterday. “You’re a little over dressed aren’t you.” I replied. “Let me help you.” He walked over, I untied the strings and pulled the shorts down his legs. His cock sprung out and while I was down there I took his head into my mouth and give it a little suck while fondling his ass. He groaned. I stood up and our izmit sınırsız escort cocks meet in the middle, we kissed on the lips, our hands dropped and went we started wanking each other. My other hand went around his ass, my fingers parted his cheeks and found his hole. Peter mirrored my movements. Our tongues explored our mouths while our hands explored our bodies. I was in heaven and I felt my cock stiffen as I was about to spurt. “I’m cumming.” I mumbled. Peter dropped to his knees and took my cock into his mouth, as his lips formed a seal I erupted, grabbed his head and unloaded a mighty cum into his willing mouth. As I finished I pulled him off my cock and we quickly swapped places, taking his cock into my mouth he began to face fuck me and a moment later I got to taste my first teenage cum. It was sweet necter and I swallowed every drop he gave me. I stood back up and looked at the teenager in front of me that I had made out with, wanked and sucked in just 24 hours. Our cock were red and wilting after our orgasms. I knew I needed to hurry, I was expected back before the session ended to help hand out the baskets. I explained this to Peter and we both headed to get dressed. “Will you be here tomorrow? I might make bringing my brother swimming a daily occurrence.” he asked. “Nope, was only here two days but you’re welcome to come visit me, you’ll like the afternoons more, lots of cute lads parading around. There is one guy I’m sure you’ll like.” I suggested and he readily agreed. We shared a quick kiss before I head back to the office and relived Claire from the cash desk. “That shower took long enough, what were you doing in there?” She asked with a sly smile as I sat down. “ehh, seriously you’re asking a guy what he does in the shower? Can we get no peace?” I replied, trying to pass the comment off. “We get no peace!!! guessing Peter was in there with you.” she retorted. “Peter?” I was stuck for meaning and context. How did she know? How did she know? “Yea, he’s my neighbour and pretty forthright, hope he wasn’t causing you any hassle, he’ll try and make out with pretty much anything.” “Seriously Claire, this conversation has gone way off piste for me, what’s going on?” “Sorry Steve, he’s my neighbour and when I got home last night he was outside and started asking me about you. I know he’s gay so guessed he has a crush on you. He got out of the pool early so I guessed he was having a shower same time as you.” she explained. “I’m thinking your gay given the way you look at all the lads and kinda put two and two together, sorry if I’m wrong but I’m thinking I’m right and I’m cool with it. Why do you think I enjoy this job.” She continued. “Are you a lesbian?” I asked. “Yep, and proud, only reason I’m still in this job, it has it’s benefits and I’m thinking you found that out today.” I was honestly both scared and strangely reassured. A person I barely knew had called me out as gay and for making out with a 15 year old. But she had also come out to me as lesbian and I think just admitted to perving on the clientèle. I stayed quiet for a while complementing everything that occurred. “What are you doing Saturday?” she asked as we began to finish up for the day. “Excuse me?” I replied. “My parents are having a summer bbq this Saturday, loads of friends and neighbours will be there. And I’d like you to be my date!” she said with a smile. “To make up for freaking you our earlier.” “I’m not sure that’s a great idea, I’m still not good with all of this.” I responded. “I know, my family don’t know about me, just come as a work colleague, have some beers and food. We can chat as I think we’re both coming to a accept who we are.” I promised to think about it, took her number and promised to call during lunch tomorrow. ===== Hope you are enjoying this, please email me for chat and fty//gay/adult-youth/my-view-of-dannys-bedroom

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