Tom walked out naked to the pool at four in the morning. He noticed the caretakers cleaned up the remnants of the pool party from the night before. The dozen or so invited male guest fast asleep in various rooms in the large house left him anxious and rejected. Javier the host made off with Tom’s date, Richard, when everyone in their drunken state stripped of their bathing suits, frolicked in the pool, and subsequently paired up to their sleeping arrangements. Tom obliged Javier’s partner to shack up for the night, until Grissom passed out from his alcoholic stupor.
Barefooted Tom strolled around the circumference of the pool, until he sat on the ledge of the Jacuzzi. He dared not turning it on, fearing he would wake someone. Lost in his thoughts, he focused on Richard. I knew he was too good to last. He’s way out of my league with his sexual appealing physique not to mention those gorgeous blue eyes and cute dimples, accented with that robust smile. Everyone turned to him the minute we arrived, flirting and poking his crotch and ass with their hungry eyes and groping hands. Leave it to Javier to challenge him away from me. Shit! What’s wrong with me? Javier’s rich and gets his way all the time. I’m mad at Richard for falling into his arms with his snarling, bitchy tongue. I should know better than to have brought him here. Oh well, scratch another man off my list.
Tom finally acknowledged the warm, balmy night and the enticing hot water hugging his feet and ankles. He admired the setting full moon above. His skin was aroused by heat of the water. He felt a surge of blood rush through his cock to the tip. Suddenly a cool hand rested on his shoulder from behind. Tom’s body jerked with surprise. He turned his head; his eyes caught a glimpse of a man’s hairy, muscular legs and a soaring dick dangling above his hair.
“Don’t be alarmed. I watched you all night. You barely noticed my admiring stare. Shall I sit beside you, telling you how hot you are?”
Tom inhaled a deep breath, unable to recognize the man’s voice, and exhaled slowly. “You might as well. There’s no one else out here tonight.”
“Don’t be so arrogant. You should thank me for my compliment. Or are you like the rest, only in it for a fast fuck?”
Tom looked to the man who spoke. He gasped at the sight of the man, someone who he did not recognize from the night before. “I'm not that sort. Who are you? I don’t remember seeing you.”
“Tony, I’m the caretaker for Javier and Grissom. Is my status too much below you?” He winked then smiled.
“Absolutely not.” Tom smiled for the first time since arriving the previous evening.
“Should we turn on the jets and allow the water to massage us?” Tony turned the switch, not waiting for an answer and stepped into the swirling bubbles. He reached for Tom’s hand, bringing him down beside him, holding him close.
They sat on the bench with their backs to a vigorous pulsating jet, creating a rhythm of waves that lathered their bodies. Tony grabbed Tom’s head, bringing his lips close and kissed him.
Tom felt limp in Tony’s arms, surrounding his shoulders. It was not the heat of the water, sending them into the unknown depth of yearnings they both needed.
Tony stood up, while reaching for Tom’s hand. “Let’s not share ourselves out here. Come with me to my room. I want you all to myself.”
Breathing heavily and desiring more affection, Tom stood up. “You’ve made my night complete. Why yes, I’ll go wherever you want.”
Stepping out of the Jacuzzi, water dripped to the concrete in puddles, as Tony led Tom to his room.
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