Chapter 5

“Hey, that’s not fair,” shouted Carter. “I wasn’t ready.”

Carter splashed Paul back and the splashing continued until they both grew tired of the game.

“This is nice,” said Carter.

“Yeah, it is,” replied Paul as he duck-dived into the transparent water, flashing Carter a close up view of his pasty white buttocks and the dark line of hair that poked out of the crease between them.

Carter felt himself get hard. He looked down at his cock which was standing straight up against his belly, rigid and reddish pink in the water. It even twitched defiantly as he realised with horror Paul had swum right up to him and was now only a few centimetres away, able to clearly see his excited state.

Paul surfaced, his mouth open, gasping for air. He looked Carter directly in the eyes and smiled.