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miércoles, 28 de agosto de 2013
Summer Days
by Rockballs_2004
What I needed was some excitement. The summer days were so boring. I
spent most of them just hanging around in shopping malls trying to
take a good glance of some handsome dudes there. Soon I found it all
so boring too. One day I saw a moving company van parked in front of
the house next to mine. Somebody was moving in. I cracked a bit of my
curtains and saw a stroller among other kids stuff. How boring. I
wanted to get a good looking guys as my neighbour not crying babies.
Few days later I was checking out the shopping malls again. It seemed
I knew all the guys there: no new faces, no new bodies just the same
guys I had seen hundreds of times. Suddenly there was a gorgeous guy
standing front of me. I hadnt seen him ever before. Finally something
new! He was a masculine dude in his early 30s or late 20s with a
short dark brown hair and a worked out body. He was getting out from
the mall. I ran after him trying to have a better look of him. I saw
him entering into a blue Jeep and he was gone. Shit what a bad luck!
I walked back home and decided to have a swim. I dont have a
swimming pool of my own but I am sharing a community pool with other
neighbours.
I jumped into the pool and started to swim when I saw him. The guy
from the shopping mall was here! In my pool! He was wearing stupid
loose Bermuda style swim wear which werent revealing any important
details of his lower body. But that wasnt worst. The worst was that
he had a little 2-3 years old kid in his arms and a hen liked wife sun
bathing close to him. He was hot. I watched him carefully trying to
explore his body from toes to head. If he only was wearing tight
speedos . Finally I caught something I liked: he lifted up his son
from the pool so that his Bermudas got tighter on his crotch. Through
the wet Bermudas I saw a decent bulge. I got so horny I needed to get
out from the pool. I wanted to have him.
Next day I found him again at the pool. This time he was accompanied
only by his son. He was standing in the lower part of the pool
teaching his son to swim. He didnt pay any attention to me when I
swam next to him. I started to dive and watched his manhood under the
water level when I passed him. I stopped next to him and stood up. I
chatted with him for few minutes and he seemed to be a nice guy. I
told him I needed to go now and started to swim. I made it look like
an accident when my hand touched lightly his bulge under the water.
Wow.. it felt so warm and soft. He didnt react at all.
Next day the pool area was crowded. It was a hot summer day and all
the neighbours were in the pool. He was there too. It was full of
screaming kids running around and jumping into the pool. He was
swimming alone among all those kids. I jumped into the pool and went
after him. He stopped on the deep end and was hanging with his hands
on the edge of the pool. I started to dive and approach him from
behind. I saw him spreading and closing his legs under the water. I
was soon just behind him, still diving and he couldnt see me. I saw
his balls and a juicy cock hanging under the Bermudas between his
legs. I grabbed his balls tight and squeezed them as hard as I could
pulling them downwards. He didnt have time to react before he was
under the water. Nobody noticed anything. I felt his egg sized balls
in my fist and his juicy cock touching my fingers. He was squirming
trying to get out of my strong hold but I didnt let him go. I kept on
squeezing his baby makers trying to sink my fingertips into them. I
wanted to finish these balls for good. He had a son already so he
wouldnt need them anymore. But it wasnt that easy. They were really
tough balls and the outer membrane resisted the pressure of my
fingers. I saw his handsome face in panic and in deep agony. I opened
up my fist a bit and smashed it against the wall of the pool trying to
smash his nuts between them. But the water made my task more difficult
so I decided to go back to my original plan and turn his balls into
mush between my fingers. I was digging and sinking my fingertips
deeper and deeper to his swollen balls and then suddenly I felt
something gave in under my fingertips. Something ruptured and the dude
started to squirm and struggle even more. There were hundreds of
bubbles coming out from his mouth while he tried to release his nuts
from my deadly trap. I felt how my fingers finally made their way
deeper into his nuts. When the outer membrane ruptured the rest was a
piece of cake. I felt in my hand how both of his nuts turned into a
bloody mush inside his sack and his balls popped! I released my hold
of his destroyed balls and he went up to gasp some air into his lungs.
I could hear his screams under the water when I disappeared among the
yelling kids.
I never saw him again. They moved away a week after when he got back
from the hospital. I was satisfied for a moment but I knew I needed to
find another victim sooner or later. At the end of the day the summer
wasnt that boring at all.
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