Ron's summer job at the "Y" (Part 3)

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One of Ron's fellow counselors was Pete, who was a couple of years younger than Ron. He was friendly and easy to talk to. He was muscular in a stocky way, not particularly hairy, with some tan. While Ron was revelling in the confidence to lower the Speedos "way down south," Pete was content to wear rather lengthy swim trunks. One day after the campers had finished in the pool, Ron and Pete went in the changing room to shower and dress while the other counselors took the campers to a field nearby for some ballgames. Ron and Pete were the only ones in the building. They stripped down and got in the shower. This was the first time they had been nude together. They talked some while soaping up. Suddenly, Ron was mortified. He was starting to get the biggest "boner" he had ever experienced in his life! Geez, it was so stiff and engorged, it was practically throbbing! And while facing Pete,who was just a few feet away. Damn, is Pete gonna think I'm cruising him? Pete was looking right at the "boner;" Ron couldn't even speak. A few moments passed. Pete smiled, and gradually knelt down on the shower floor in front of Ron. Taking Ron's boner in his hand, he began ardently licking it. Then he gradually took it into his mouth, all the way to the back of his throat, working it with his tongue. He moved it in and out of his mouth with dexterity and skill. Suddenly, Ron felt the approaching orgasm, building in a steady crescendo of sensations. He had been saving up his load for a few days to try out what he had read; now was THE "Main Event," in a setting he never expected. Big, thick spurts of jism rocketed into Pete's mouth in shock after shock of pleasure. Pete hung on, drinking deeply of Ron until his load was drained. Ron helped Pete to his feet. Pete was smiling, and happily running his tongue around his lips to get every last drop of Ron's milky jism. Pete's comment said it all: "That's a good way to handle a boner!!" (To be continued...)