I was shopping in John Lewis the other day when I drifted into the sports department. They were having a sale. I saw a guy looking at a basket that was full of soccer socks. He picked up some white socks and moved away as I approached. I managed to find some white ones too. I looked up and saw that he had moved over to the swimwear section.
There were plenty of pairs of baggy swimming trunks and a few brief speedos but unfortunately, no long speedos. I was about to move away when I saw the guy bending over. His shirt had started to rise up out of his shorts and I could see his underwear. I instinctively moved closer to get a better look.
I could see some white lycra - it looked as if he was wearing white Umbro cycling pants. I thought that was pretty cool as I had my black Umbro cycling pants on under my jeans.
It was then I caught sight of what he was bending over to look at. At the bottom of the display, right at the back were some long speedos.
He pulled out a black pair of Speedo aqua-blades. They were marked at £8 in the sale.
I bent over. My Chelsea shirt was untucked and I hope he would catch sight of my black lycra shorts. I saw him looking as I bent over the display to get out some more long speedos. I spotted a pair of black long speedos. They were £6 in the sale - there were my size too! He saw me smile as I realised at they were the right size.
"Good bargain?" he asked.
"Sure is" I replied. "It's a shame they went out of fashion, I think they look good".
"So do I. This is my third pair. I really like them"
"Do you swim often?" I asked.
"Once a week usually" replied.
"Well, it would be good to be in the pool at the same time as another guy in long Speedos" I joked.
"Tell me about it! Every time I swim some smart arse makes a comment about my long Speedos. It really pisses me off"
My cock was working overtime pulsing away in my tight black Umbro cycling shorts. I was sure he could see the bulge in my jeans.
"Well, I'm in the leisure centre pool from 8'o clock tomorrow, if you want to join me?" I said throwing care to the wind. This guy was too hot to lose.
"See you at eight then," he said. Before I knew it he was gone. I quickly paid for the soccer socks and Speedos and rushed home.
Once indoors I pulled down my jeans and felt my hard cock through my lycra shorts. As I pulled them down, I noticed some white pre-cum stains: evidence of just how hard I had been that afternoon in the shop.
I woke up, the next day, with a raging hard-on. I could not stop thinking about meeting that guy at the pool. The day dragged on and by 7.45pm I was waiting outside the leisure centre. By five past eight I had decided he was not coming when suddenly I saw him.
I was wearing my long speedos under my sweatpants. When he appeared he was wearing those new white soccer socks (rolled down) and his black Umbro soccer shorts OVER his aqua-blade Speedos. I threw such a boner in my Speedos.
"Hi, sorry I'm late" he said apologetically
"Don't worry, let's get inside and get wet!" I replied.
We paid the admission fee and were soon in the changing rooms. I was wearing my new white soccer socks too. He looked over to me as I pulled them off. When he pulled down his soccer shorts I got a really good look at his aqua-blades. He looked carefully at my long speedos: black with red side panels and "Speedo" written in white down the side.
Then we went into the pool.
More hot wet fun to cum!!!