Water Polo Afterparty With Joshua

Everyone is 18.

We drove to the party together, the cab of his truck filled with the low murmur of the radio and the occasional sound of my laughter as Joshua recounted some ridiculous story about one of our classmates. He really had all the gossip of the school, and I loved hearing about what was going on. The guys I was normally friends with never talked about the stuff he did. 

I couldn’t help but notice how his hands gripped the steering wheel, the way his jaw tightened when my leg brushed against his as I shifted in my seat. He was a bit nervous, but there was something else there too—something that made my pulse quicken.

Joshua was a bit of a shy, nerdy twink, and I had recently started fucking him. I played water polo, so most of my friends were rowdy athletes. I never even thought I was gay or bi before I saw little Joshy in the halls one day and his jock strap was sticking up in the back of his pants. I started picturing his smooth, round ass and wondered what his hole looked like, and it occurred to me that there was nothing wrong with fucking a guy, and Joshy always gave that vibe that he might be gay, so I went for it. Long story short, I fucked him in three different empty bathrooms around school in the next week, and grew a bit attached to him. 

Tonight, I had invited him to an afterparty following a water polo game. We had won, so the boys were going to go wild as usual. Joshua accepted my invite, but he was hesitant. He mostly hung out with girls and I knew he would be shy in a more rowdy environment, but I got him to come by convincing him that I would not ditch him, and that I would make it fun for him.

When we arrived at the house, the party was already in full swing. Music thumped through the walls, and the front yard was littered with bottles and cans. The team was there, loud and rowdy, their voices carrying through the night as they celebrated the win. I grabbed Joshua by the arm and led him inside, the heat and noise and the distinct smell of a party of teens hitting us like a wave.

The guys were everywhere, many shirtless and all of them sweaty, their bodies glistening under the dim lights. There were maybe five girls and over forty guys, and it was chaos—laughter, shouting, the occasional crash of someone knocking over a table. I saw a few of the guys playing a game of beer pong in the corner, and one team had their dicks out and swinging as they laughed and joked, trying to distract the other team during their turn. Another group was in the kitchen, lining up shots and daring each other to do stupid shit. It was wild, unhinged, and exactly what I needed after the game.

Joshua stuck close to me, his eyes wide as he took it all in. “This is… intense,” he shouted in my ear, but his voice was still barely audible over the noise.

I laughed, slinging an arm around his shoulders. “Relax, man. It’s just the team letting off steam. Come on, let’s grab a drink.”

We made our way to the kitchen, where Colt, the muscled set player (water polo beefcake type), was mixing drinks. He looked up with a big smile as we approached, his eyes narrowing slightly when he saw my companion.

“You’re Joshua, right?” he asked, nodding toward him.

“Yeah,” he said, “Can I have a fizzy water?”

I chuckled at the drink order, but it actually sounded refreshing in the moment.

“Make it two,” I said to Colt with a wink.

Colt raised an eyebrow but didn’t say anything, reaching down to a cooler to grab two La Croixs and sliding one across the counter to Joshua, who took it with a hesitant smile. I grabbed the other for myself and led Joshua out the back door to the pool and bonfire area, where the guys were gathered around, telling stories and laughing. A few guys were in the pool and there was a hot tub as well. One guy was in a speedo, and another stepped out of the hot tub just as we walked out there, revealing his muscular ass, as he was naked. He stood on the divider between the pool and hot tub to dive into the pool. I tilted my head at the sight. Before recently, I had never paid attention to a guy's body, but it was simply interesting to see a naked guy perform a dive like that.

As the night went on, the party only got wilder. The guys started daring each other to do increasingly stupid shit—streaking through the backyard, chugging bottles of hot sauce, trying to one-up each other in a game of “who can get a girl to send nudes first.” Joshua stayed by my side, his laughter growing louder as he loosened up. He fit in surprisingly well, the guys accepting him mostly without question. He was another guy like the rest of us, just a little quiet.

At one point, Ricky, the team’s running back, climbed onto the diving board from within the pool, and started flexing, his dick swinging freely as he shouted, “Who’s the king of the castle now, bitches?”

The guys cheered, and I laughed, throwing an empty can at him. “Get down before you hurt yourself, you idiot!”

Ricky jumped down, grabbing me in a headlock and rubbing his knuckles into my hair. I shoved him off, and we tussled for a moment before collapsing onto a pool chair in a heap of laughter. Joshua watched us with a grin, his eyes sparkling with amusement.

As the night wore on further, the party started to thin out, the guys either passing out or heading home. I found myself alone with Joshua in the living room, the music turned down low and the house quiet except for the occasional sound of someone snoring in the other room.

“You have fun?” I asked, leaning back on the couch and stretching my arms along the backrest.

Joshua nodded, his cheeks flushed from the alcohol. “Yeah. It’s… different. But fun.”

I smirked, my eyes drifting down to his lips. “Good. You deserve to have some fun.”

He looked up at me, his gaze intense. “I did. Thanks for bringing me.”

I didn’t say anything, just leaned in closer, my hand resting on his thigh. I could feel the tension between us grow again, the unspoken words hanging in the air. Joshua’s breath skipped a beat, and I knew he felt it too. This always happened when we got horny, it was like we each lost the ability to speak.

“Come on,” I said, standing and pulling him to his feet. “Let’s find somewhere quiet.”

He followed me without hesitation, his hand warm in mine as I led him down the hallway to one of the bedrooms. I closed the door behind us, the noise of the party fading into the background.

The room was dimly lit, the only light coming from the streetlamp outside the window. I turned to face Joshua, my chest tightening as I saw the way he was looking at me—like I was the only thing that mattered.

“You wanna do something?” I asked, my voice low.

He nodded, his eyes never leaving mine. “Yes. After all the dick I’ve seen tonight, I need to see yours again.” That made me chuckle.

I stepped closer, my hand reaching up to cup his cheek. He leaned into my touch, his breath warm against my palm. I could feel the heat radiating off his body, and the way his heart pounded in his chest.

Slowly, I leaned in, my lips brushing against his in a soft, tentative kiss. He sighed into my mouth, his hands coming up to grip my upper body. I deepened the kiss, my tongue sliding against his as I pressed him back against the door.

His body was warm and pliant against mine, his hands roaming over my chest and down my sides. I could feel the way he was trembling, his breath coming in short, shallow gasps as I kissed him.

I pulled back slightly, my lips ghosting over his as I whispered, “You’re so fucking hot, Joshua.”

He moaned softly, his hips pressing against mine. “So are you.”

I smiled, my hands sliding down to grip his hips, and our boners pushed together through our pants. “Let me show you how much I’ve been thinking about you.”

With that, I dropped to my knees and swiftly pulled down his pants. He gasped when I immediately sucked his cock into my mouth and swallowed it down my throat.

“Oh god.” He shuttered at the abrupt sensation of my assault on his cock. He closed his eyes and leaned back while I looked up at his face. I loved how big his cock was, especially against his small frame. I pulled down my pants to mid thigh and started wanking myself while I sucked him. He ran his fingers over my head in little circles, making knots in my wavy hair. This little twink was so cute any time of day. I had become fascinated by his cock, and the sensual feelings he elicited in me.

A voice came from behind me and shocked us both, making us turn out hards and look. 

“I thought it’d be the other way around,” said Colt in a husky voice. 

Joshua put his cock back in his pants, but I saw a hint of something curious in Colt’s demeanor. 

“You sticking around for the show?” I asked Colt.

“Maybe I am,” he said as he reached down and gripped his boner through his pants.

I looked up at Joshua, whose face was as red as a cherry, then, while my boner pressed against him, leaned up to his ear. “You wanna fuck me?”

I felt his body shiver as I pressed against him, and even in the dimly lit room, I could see his face express a mix of excitement and nervousness. 

I fell back onto the bed behind me, and kicked off my pants the rest of the way, then lifted my legs to show Joshua what he could have if he wanted it. The desire in his eyes was clear, and he approached me, pulling his pants back off, revealing his big, throbbing cock again, and his cute little ass. My muscular, teen jock ass was on display, and even though I’d never bared this part of my body to anyone before, I was as comfortable as ever in that moment, even with Colt watching.

“You gonna fuck him?” Colt asked from the doorway, slipping his hand into his pants.

Joshua’s face transformed yet again into a deep redness, but he turned his body to Colt, shook his cock at him. “If he can take this.”

I didn’t expect him to be assertive like that, and it only made it more exciting. I could sense his nerves through the dominant attitude as he approached me and got on top of me. He dove his face down onto mine and started making out with me, while grinding his cock into mine.

Joshua’s lips were soft, yet insistent, kissing me with a hunger that matched my own. His cock pressed against mine, hot and hard, the friction sending electric sparks through my body. I moaned into his mouth, my hands gripping his hips, pulling him closer, wanting to feel every inch of him. His skin was smooth, his body lean and toned, his muscles trembling with the effort of holding back.

I broke the kiss, panting, looking up at him. His eyes were dark with desire, his cheeks flushed, his lips swollen from our kiss. He looked so fucking beautiful, so vulnerable, so ready. My heart was pounding, my cock throbbing, the anticipation building inside me like a storm.

“Are you sure?” he whispered, his voice shaky, his eyes searching mine for reassurance. I nodded, my hands sliding down to grip his ass, pulling him closer.

“I’ve never wanted anything more,” I said, my voice low and assertive. Joshua’s breath stopped momentarily, his eyes closing as he leaned his forehead against mine.

“I’ve never done this before,” he admitted, his voice barely audible.

I smiled, my fingers trailing down his spine to his beautiful, round, boy cheeks, feeling the way his body shivered under my touch. “Just start slow,” I told him, my lips brushing against his ear. “Trust me.”

He nodded, his hands wrapped around me, his body trembling with anticipation. Just then, Colt popped his head in out of nowhere, and held out a bottle of clear liquid. 

“Baby oil,” he said matter-of-factly, before dropping it on my chest and backing away from the bed. I picked up the bottle, and handed it to Joshua, my eyes never leaving his. 

“You do it,” I said, my voice soft. “Take your time.”

Joshua’s hands were shaking as he took the bottle, his eyes wide as he stared down at me. He had lost all the bravado he had summoned previously to show Colt. He squeezed a generous amount of the oil onto his fingers, seemingly enjoying the coolness of the lube against his skin. I spread my legs wider, offering myself to him, my heart pounding in my chest. I could feel the heat of his gaze on me, the way his breath quickened, the way his cock twitched against mine. The reflection of the moonlight on the pool water was bouncing around behind him on the ceiling. He hesitated for a moment, his fingers hovering over my entrance, and I reached up to cup his cheek, my thumb brushing against his lips. 

“Don’t be afraid,” I whispered, my voice steady, soothing. “I trust you.”

Joshua nodded, his eyes closing as he took a deep breath, his fingers pressing gently against me. I gasped, my body tensing for a moment before relaxing, allowing him to push deeper. The sensation was strange, foreign, but not unpleasant. His fingers were gentle, careful, exploring me with a tenderness that made my heart swell.

“You’re so tight,” he murmured, his voice filled with awe, his fingers moving slowly, carefully, stretching me open. I groaned, my hands gripping the sheets, my body arching towards him, wanting more. Even through the initial discomfort, my brain and my cock were turned on to level eleven. I leaked a drop of precum into my navel.

“More,” I whispered, my voice strained, my pecs trembling with need. Joshua hesitated for a moment, his eyes searching mine, before adding another finger, his movements slow, deliberate, his fingers twisting, curling, finding the good spots inside me.

“Oh, fuck,” I moaned, my body writhing under his touch, my hands clutching at the sheets, my cock throbbing, leaking against my stomach. Joshua’s breath was coming in short, shallow gasps, his eyes dark with desire, his body bracing with the effort of holding back.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, his voice suggesting reverence, his fingers moving inside me, openly me up with care, preparing me for what was to come. I could feel the pressure building inside me, the heat, the need, the desire, my body on fire, every nerve ending alight, every inch of me craving him.

“I’m ready,” I gasped, my voice shaking, my body still shaking with anticipation. Joshua nodded, his eyes closing as he took a deep breath, his fingers slipping out of me, leaving me feeling empty. He moved between my legs, his cock pressing against my entrance, the head slick with lube. I could feel the heat of him, the subtle movements in his body, the energy within him vibrating like an engine. He looked down at me, his eyes hinted at a mixture of fear and desire.

“Tell me if it’s too much,” he said quietly, and shakily, his hands trembling on my body. I nodded, my hands reaching up to grip his forearms, my fingers gripping his skin.

Joshua took a deep breath, his eyes closing as he pushed forward, the tip of his cock pressing against my entrance, the sensation sending a jolt of electricity through my body. I gasped again, my body tensing for a moment before relaxing, allowing him to push deeper, the stretch, the burn, the pleasure, the pain, all mixing together, overwhelming me.

“Oh, fuck,” I moaned, my hands gripping his arms, my breath coming in short, shallow gasps. Joshua paused, his eyes opening, searching mine.

“Are you okay?” he whispered with concern, his hands tightening on my hips. I nodded, my breath short and tense.

“Don’t stop,” I gasped, my voice shaking. Joshua nodded, his eyes closing as he pushed deeper, his cock stretching me open, filling my body, the sensation overwhelming, intoxicating, something I had never felt before.

“You feel so good,” he murmured, his voice filled with awe, his hands holding on to me tightly. I moaned, my hands reaching up to grip his shoulders, my nails digging deeply into his skin, my body writhing under his.

Joshua started to move, his thrusts slow, deliberate, careful.

“Oh, fuck,” I moaned, my hands holding him tightly by his torso. Joshua groaned, his thrusts becoming more rapid, and it started to feel like ecstasy inside me.

“You’re so fucking tight,” he gasped. I could feel the pressure building inside me, the heat, the need, the desire, my body on fire, every nerve ending alight, every inch of me craving him.

“Don’t stop,” I gasped, my voice shaking, my body trembling with need, my hands clutching at him, my body tensing and relaxing in waves.

“I’m close,” he gasped, his cock thrusting deep inside me, filling me, stretching me even further, driving me wild. His little, round, bubbly ass bounced with his movements.

“Cum for me,” I whispered.

Joshua groaned, and his body tensed, his breath hitching, his hands gripping my hips, rapidly slamming my body towards him, his thrusts becoming faster, harder, deeper, his cock hitting that spot inside me that made me see stars. 

“I’m cumming,” he gasped, and I felt every pulse of him inside me as he looked me in the eyes. He grabbed my cock and rubbed my already leaking shaft and head for just a few seconds before I tensed and unloaded several long squirts that hit me in the face and neck, then dribbled the rest onto my abs.

His face looked lost in passion, almost sad as he had an adorable, yet manly look on him. I’ll never forget the magic of that night, and that moment. He leaned down and kissed me, and licked the cum off of my face, and kissed me some more. I held him firmly against me as we shared the magic between us. I never wanted him to pull out of me.

“HNNG.” We heard a voice from the doorway, and together we looked over to see Colt unloading into his hand. He actually had a good sized dick. Joshua and I started laughing wildly, our bodies tangling up.

“I forgot he was there,” I said.

“Me too,” he replied.

Colt left out the doorway and into the hall, and Joshua and I rolled over onto the bed we were on, ready to pass out. I held him from behind and pulled a blanket over us. We didn’t say much as we started to drift off. 

The last thing I did before falling asleep was lean into his ear, and whisper, “I love you.”