After swimming hotel special

It was a rainy day, in the middle of the autumn. I participated in a swim competition with my team. We did well, but the other team did better and sadly, we lost. Most of my team members went to change and left but I had nothing to do that day so I stayed and did laps. By a certain point only me and a member of the other team stayed. I decided it was time for me to leave and I went to the locker room. I noticed all the lockers were open, including mine.

'fuck!' I yelled. It was completely empty. I searched the entire place for 10 minutes and none of my stuff was there. I noticed the other guy behind me.

'What's wrong?' he asked me. 'All the lockers are empty! My clothes, car keys, wallet, they're all gone!'He hurried to his locker and also yelled. 'What are we gonna do?' I asked him. 'I don't know dude, I live miles away from here, I can't just walk there, especially not in this rain'. 'Me too.' I replied. 'I'll look for the manager.' I said and left the locker room. I searched the whole place and couldn't find anyone. I saw him behind me once again. 'Did you find him?' he asked and I shook my head. I was so frustrated and he seemed kind of calm about the situation. 'I saw this hotel down the street, we can go there and try to figure out what to do tomorrow. Do you have a wife or girlfriend you can call or anything?' he asked me and I once again shook my head. We both left and rushed to the hotel. The street was empty so no one could laugh at us for walking in our speedos.

We arrived at the hotel lobby and saw a woman behind the receptionist desk. 'May I help you?' she asked us. 'Sure. Do you have a room for two?' he asked her. 'Yes, I have a room with a double bed.' she told him the price and he told her his credit card number. She gave him the key and we walked to the elevator. 'You did great.' I told him and he thanked me. 'I forgot to ask, what's your name?' He asked me. 'Daniel.' I answered him, 'Your's?'. 'Johnathan, but you can call me John.' we got to our floor and entered the room.

It was nice, not the best but clean, which was my main concern. 'I'm gonna go shower, if you don't mind.' John said and entered the bathroom and closed the door behind him. I layed on the right side of the bed and turned on the TV. I didn't really mind which channel it was, just that I'll have something to keep me from bursting from my frustration. After a minute or so John opened the door and peeked from it only showing his waist up. 'Dude, can you help me with the shower? I never seem to be able to turn those on.' 'Sure.' I mumbled and got up.

When I entered the bathroom I found John standing with his hands on his waist leaning on one leg, completely naked. His 4 inch flaccid dick was hanging between his legs and I tried my hardest not to stare. I leaned to the shower handle and tried to explain to him. 'You have to push the button while you're turning the handle.' I felt him turning around and his dick gently touching my still speedo covered ass right between the cheeks for a short moment. I stood up and stepped back, trying not to touch him and he went infront of me and leaned forward which caused his butt to touch my bulge, which was growing, to my dismay. He tried a few times until he finally succeded and went in the shower. 'Thanks man.' he told me and I just stood there for a few moments, not knowing what to do. 'How old are you, Daniel?' he asked me. 'Twenty one, you?'. 'I'm thirty.' John replied, still showering, soaping his chest. He started talking about swimming techniques and such and I tried to distract myself. Just when I lost control for a second and stared at his package he said 'Admiring me, eh?' with a grin. Truly, I was admiring him. Like most swimmers, he barely had any body hair, everything was trimmed but still there, just hints. He was a bit tanner than me but still not too much. I realized I didn't reply and just said a casual 'no...'. 'Oh I can tell.' he said and chuckled.

John got out of the shower and asked me 'Would you like to go in?'. He went to the sink and started washing his speedo. I pondered a bit and then decided to take off my speedo. Just after I did that I noticed his hand on my ass for about half a second and I went inside the shower. I started washing myself, thinking about how this is just like in the locker room, nothing different, he's also a swimmer. I looked at him and noticed he finished washing his speedo and leaned on the sink and started playing with his cock. By then I got a 5.5 inch semi erection and tried not to look at him. 'I'll be in the room.' he told me and left the bathroom with his speedo in his hand and a towel in the other. I quickly finished showering and started washing my speedo. I then left the bathroom with a towel on my waist and my speedo in my hand.

I saw him laying on the bed with his towel covering his package and decided to do the same. We watched TV, some soap opera or something, and talked. He seemed really nice, and I managed to ignore the bathroom scene. 'Well, it's already eleven thirty, I think I should be going to sleep.' he told me and I said 'Me too'. I took off my towel and put on the blanket and he did the same. I couldn't fall asleep and noticed he did. Eventually, after counting many sheeps, I managed to fall asleep. I woke up in seven twenty in the morning with me turning to John and him turning to me, both our morning wood cocks touching each other. He was still asleep so I didn't bother moving. All of a sudden, still asleep, he put his hands around me and touched my butt and held us closer together, our packages touching each other. I tried to escape but didn't manage as he held me tightly.

'Hey Daniel' I heard him say. I shivered and he continued 'Mind turning around?' still with his eyes closed. I did as he said and felt his 6 inch hardon pressing against my cheeks. He put it in and we both started moaning. He put his hands on my cock as he did so and continued for a few minutes until he got up. He went to the bathroomand I decided to follow him. He started pissing and asked me if I would join him and have a sword fight. I laughed and did so. Our dicks were both flaccid now, his 3 inches and mine 4. We entered the shower and started making out.

I suddenly remembered I had to go home. 'Johnathan, what do we do now?' I asked him. 'Let's just stay.' he said and I obliged.