“So what’s the story?”I asked.I could hear the husk in my voice.
Kai took a step toward the pool, but showed no great hurry to get in.“Oh, well,” he started, grinning at me, “you have to go back a while.First year at college, Halloween.Some guy in dorms had got us all hooked on this anime stuff.”
“That sounds...not what I expected at all,” I said.
Kai shrugged.“Yeah, a whole group of us watching it in his room.Anyway, it’s Halloween and someone says ‘let’s go as the guys in the anime’ and so, because they’re in a swim team, we were a swim team.”
I couldn’t help but picture it.A whole room of eighteen and nineteen year old guys - in my imagination they were all as hot as Kai was now - in tiny trunks.
“And you went out like that?”I asked him, a little incredulous.
Kai nodded.“We sure did.Hit all the bars, and got plenty of attention too.”
“I don’t doubt it.And so this is that Halloween suit?”
He grinned at me, crouching down on his haunches a foot or two away from the edge of the pool.I found myself instinctively drifting over, to cling to the side.A little closer and my head would be between his thighs.
“I dug it out especially for you,” he explained.
I let my gaze travel up his inside thigh, to the thickness swelling against the tightly-clinging nylon.The urge to reach out and touch him was almost overwhelming.
“And is that the whole story?”I prompted.
Kai looked thoughtful.“Well, not quite,” he admitted.Grinned at my raised eyebrow.“Like I said, we got plenty of attention.”
“Male or female?”I asked.
Kai giggled.“Both.But I figured you’d be more interested in the male.”
I smirked at him.“You know me so well.”
That got a laugh.“Yeah, so, we end up in this club.All of us at varying degrees of wasted, just dancing because it’s either that or go back to the dorms and go to bed, and that seems like the worst possible idea, y’know?”
“Oh, absolutely.”
Kai winked at me.“And it’s not like it’s a gay club, specifically,” he continued, “but then it’s not a straight club either.More sort of...fluid, if you know what I mean.”
I arched an eyebrow.“Reminds me of someone I know,” I said, pointedly.
He stuck out his tongue at me.“So there’s this guy.Watching me at first, but then he’s dancing with me.And his hands start out on my waist, but after a while - not long at all, really - they’re working their way up my back, or down to grab my ass.”
“And you were okay with that?”
He shrugged.“I was drunk and horny, and he was hot.I wasn’t saying no.Not when he had both hands full of my butt, and my dick pressing into his hip.”
I reached down, under the water, to adjust my cock.Just hearing about Kai getting mauled out in public, wearing only a pair of sneakers more than the scant outfit he was sporting right in front of me now, had been enough to get me hard.
“So he tells me he wants to eat my ass, and I think that sounds like a fucking great idea.Like, a totally top notch plan.And when he’s guiding me through all my friends - who totally know that I’ve hooked up with someone - I assume he’s taking me to the bathroom.But instead he’s just leading me to the side of the room.”
“Okay...”I was even more curious, now.
“And I realize he isn’t going to find some bathroom cubicle for us to hook up in, he’s basically found a wall with a bit more shadow than the rest of the club, but that’s it.He wants to eat my ass where anybody could watch us, if they really wanted to.”
My cock was twitching in my trunks, pulsing with excitement as I pictured Kai pushed against the wall.His Speedo pulled down to mid-thigh, back arched, ass pushed back, as some stranger went to town on his hole.
“You didn’t...”
He smirked at me.“I did,” he confessed, though he didn’t sound too bashful about it.
