Only Temporary Ch. 06

Justin is offered a temporary consultant mission to help a large marketing firm lower its environmental impact. It is meant to be a couple of months (bullshit) job and he has no expectation over it... Until Joshua, a former college classmate, suggests he moves into his suburban house for the time of the mission.

ONLY TEMPORARY

Chapter 6: Orange Speedos

More or less, I tried not to fantasize on my (married) housemate too frequently or too openly.

Sure, he was handsome, fit, and very charismatic, but he was taken and Joshua and his wife had been nothing but gracious to me.

After my jerk-off session in the laundry room on Tuesday, the week continued without any major incident.

Work was okay even though boring, we were getting into a routine at home, and I was feeling much more at ease with the whole situation.

Sure, I had to hide many spontaneous erections when I was spending time with Josh, - the guy never wore more than tight briefs inside the house -, but aside from that, everything was going pretty smoothly.

On Friday morning, I was woken up by a splash.

The literal sound of someone playing with water.

I had gotten used to my new environment and normally, the neighborhood was really quiet, especially this early in the morning.

I was confused and slightly annoyed to be awakened at 7 a. m. when I could have slept for an additional hour.

For the first time, I had slept stark naked.

I was not at the point of wandering around the house in the buff, but in the intimacy of my bedroom, I was fully comfortable.

There were more splashing sounds and it woke me up for good.

Curious, I took off the mask I was wearing to sleep and I looked through my window that led to the backyard.

I was ready to get mad at some random kids playing outside when I was offered a completely different view.

The first thing that caught my attention as I rubbed my eyes was a bright orange spot.

I took a closer look.

I had heard a splash, indeed.

Joshua was in the pool, doing laps first thing in the morning, his orange speedos going from one end to the other as he was swimming front crawl from one ledge to the other.

The swimming pool was not that large but it was big enough for it to be possible.

Busy with work, we had not used the pool since I had gotten there. I had even forgotten about the possibility of having a dive.

Since Joshua was swimming the crawl, I could only see his back.

His broad shoulders were working at full regime but my eyes were quickly drawn to another part of his sculptural body.

Despite the splatters of water around his waist, his ass was standing out thanks to the attention-seeking speedos Joshua had chosen.

I thought only gay guys were wearing this kind of super revealing trunks, but it made sense to wear tight speedos when one was swimming as a work-out and not just for fun.

I thought about the Olympic divers and how hot they were all looking. Oh, Tom Daley, I will never forget you...

Boring broad shorts were not really suited for athletic swimming.

And I was glad!

Those speedos were just perfect, and when Joshua took a break on the ledge of the pool, I realized that they were slightly too small for his fat ass.

Ever so slightly, but still visible form my second-floor window, Joshua's hairy crack was sticking out from the swim suit.

A bushy dark and wet hair at the base of his back was running down the speedos.

I could only see the top of the crack but it was enough to get me going.

I had not paid attention to my morning wood until that point but it quickly became impossible to ignore.

Joshua looked like he was coming straight from a magazine as he jumped over the ledge to sit.

He was taking a short break.

I had a clear view of his bulge for the first time. He was packing for sure, but it was the bushy hair coming out from each side of the front of his thigh speedos which was driving me crazy.

My cock throbbed at the sight, demanding my attention.

The show was not over.

Joshua leaned over to grab a water bottle.

Under every angle, his wet body looked stunning.

I made sure that he could not see me, staying on one side of the window, but my caution was unnecessary as he never looked up.

After drinking some water, he dove back inside the water.

He continued swimming front crawl -- he was rather good at it.

I was mesmerized by his peachy ass being slightly immerged in the water and then out.

That was the kind of shit I was happy to be woken up by!

Without really processing what I was doing, I started caressing myself.

It was only natural when someone else was turning you on so much... Even though, Joshua was doing it so effortlessly, without even trying.

I guess this partly was what was making him so sexy.

After about ten minutes, he took another break.

Swimming was one of the most intense exercises and I admired his stamina, on top of admiring his muscles.

He drank some more water, patted his own pecs and thighs, deliciously readjusted the cock in his speedos, and he got right back at it.

"Hmmm."

A droplet of precum slid from my cockhead to my balls.

I was really doing it then, jerking off while watching Joshua.

He tried another type of swimming with the backstroke. He could not see me, too focused on his work-out, but his strong body was now facing me.

Between the juicy butt and the enticing front, it was hard to say what I liked most.

Both sides made my dick rock-hard.

After another intense ten minutes, he finally got out of the water for the last time.

I had been edging myself for the same duration.

When you think about it, I was also showing some stamina!

I thought the little peep show was over and I considered running to the bathroom to cum in the privacy of the shower but Joshua was not done teasing me.

It was time to stretch out.

It was only logical after that much efforts...

I got worried at first because he started rolling his head on his neck out of my sight, but thank Goodness, he returned right next to the pool on his white towel to stretch his arms and legs.

In fact, he was exactly at the right spot for me to enjoy the entire post-workout session.

He started with his arms that he stretched in the air.

His wet armpits were the cause of more precum dripping on my balls.

I was furiously beating my meat at this point.

He continued by bending over in an attempt to touch his toes with his fingers.

He was not that flexible but who cares?

The speedos seemed to be slightly sliding down or maybe it had been happening for a while, but in any case, while he was in this position, not only his rump had never looked that massive, - which was definitely a plus in my book -, but much more of his hairy ass crack was now on display.

You bet that I was about to cum!

I had been pretty reasonable for the last few days, but my heart (and my libido) could only take so much.

Water trickled down his back and finished its course inside his inviting crack.

If there was a Heaven, and if I were to ever be admitted there, - granted, at this stage of my life, access was definitely not guaranteed for me -, that was what the angel welcoming me would look like.

Joshua Dawson in his poorly adjusted orange speedos, letting me witness much more than intended.

I could have nutted right there but for some reason, I wanted to keep the juice in my balls until the very end of the performance.

My oblivious model had already surprised me a few times, maybe, he had one last bombshell in store before the end of the show?

After the stretching, he sat down on the ledge of the pool for a couple of minutes, his feet dipped in the water.

I took a breathing as well.

Joshua looked so serene.

I noticed that he was not wearing his wedding ring. He had taken it off before diving into the pool.

He readjusted his balls in his speedos once more and strangely, he pulled on the waistband to make it bounced on his skin.

As if he was checking how tight the swimsuit really was.

Answer was easy: it was pretty damn tight!

He bent down again to pick up the towel from the floor, and that was the moment my patience was rewarded.

He dried his chest and part of his legs with the towel, but then he took off his speedos!

Josh got entirely naked in his backyard.

Mind you, his neighbors could not see anything because of the hedge around his house.

In fact, only a guy looking from the window of the guest bedroom could have taken a peek...

Lucky me!

In these circumstances, I assumed that it was not the first time Joshua was taking everything off in the outside.

Good for him, you have to let your balls breathe from time to time, especially when they had been trapped and smashed in a tight pair of speedos like that!

I cannot find the words to accurately describe how good my housemate looked in his tight, one size too small, bright orange speedos but there was one thing which was even better than that: when Joshua was completely nude.

He turned his back on me so I could not see his cock, - although, it seemed to be dangling on the front -, but I had a full view of his buns and just like I had imagined it, the very hairy and dark crack in the middle.

Sweet Jesus, let me drown in that ass!

See, that was the kind of thoughts which, I supposed, may have compromised my access to Heaven.

Joshua continued drying himself, only stark naked this time around.

He started with his junks but I could not see anything aside from maybe a shadow of his large member on the light gray pool deck, he kept going by running the towel on both of his feet, and he ended with a good rub of his backside.

He took his sweet time rubbing part of the towel in the middle of his crack.

So much so, I could swear that I caught a glimpse of a pinkish asshole.

There, I shot my loads.

The first stream flying right into my chin surprised me and almost made me lose my balance.

The rest of my loads were sprayed all over my chest.

Outside, Joshua was blissfully unaware and he was wrapping the towel around his waist.

He grabbed his speedos and he walked back inside the house.

I was left there, with all that jizz dripping on me.

I realized that I did not even have any tissue in my room to clean the mess.

In all fairness, it was not that bad because I could use something else.

My own mouth!

From as far I could remember, I had been casually swallowing my own spunk.

Not that I would always do it, but sometimes, it was just more practical that way, or when I was feeling particularly thirsty... Or horny.

Trust me, that morning, I was!

I drank most of my creamy jizz avidly and I only used an old sock to make sure that I did not look wet anywhere.

The sperm was quite thick in my mouth; this had been an A+ nut.

I got into a pair of loose underwear with the intention to go directly to the bathroom.

But as I walked down the corridor, I bumped into Joshua. He was coming out of the stairs.

When I say bump, it is quite literally this case. We collided. I felt his cock against mine.

Our shared clumsiness made the both of us laugh.

"Hey, good morning, Justin."

He was still wrapped in his damn towel, holding his orange trunks in one hand.

"Hi, Josh. Always an early bird, aren't you?"

"Yeah. I was in the pool actually. I hope I haven't woken you up."

"No... Not really, I heard something but..."

"It's really hot today. You can tell summer is coming."

"Let's call Jon Snow to tell him the good news!"

He looked at me perplexed.

Joshua was apparently not a fan of Game of Thrones.

"Forget it, a TV show reference."

"Aside from sports, I don't watch much television."

"You don't have to make that face, not everyone has to be as nerdy as I am."

He chuckled.

"Damn right. You were going to the bathroom?"

"Yeah, but I'm not in a hurry, you can go first."

"It's just that I feel like I'm smelling like pool chlorine."

"I know what you mean. Go ahead. I'll go after you."

"If you're in a hurry, you can use the bathtub while I use the shower?"

He winked at me and honestly, I had no idea if he was serious or not.

He was already turning on his heels to get to the bathroom.

"I... I'll just have something to eat downstairs for now."

"Suit yourself."

He unwrapped the towel before shutting the door entirely. I had another glimpse of his bare ass.

Joshua was serving me that day and I was not leaving any crumb.

And this was not just a figure of speech.

Another surprise was waiting for me in the kitchen.

For once, Joshua had made pancakes for the both of us, taking my spot as appointed cook of the household.

This was definitely the best way to start off the day!

I ate my breakfast until Josh went back downstairs in his work clothes. White shirt and formal black pants.

"Thanks for this." I told him.

"Nearly a week that you're here, it was about time I repay you this favor."

"You didn't have to. You know that I like it."

"What?"

I almost said serving you, but it would have sounded very inappropriate.

"Cooking and taking care of the house."

He bit into a piece of bread.

"I really hit the jackpot having you as my housemate during this time. Most of my buddies are pigs."

If only he knew what I was doing with his dirty underwear...

If only he knew how I had been the one hitting the jackpot...

We did not chat for long because Joshua already had to hurry to go to work.

I did not have this problem...

I could have just skipped the entire day, I was not sure anyone would have noticed, and certainly not Sabrina Barthel.

She was very busy dealing with a reputation matter, - some client was posting dozens of bad reviews for YVBM on Google -, meaning that next to this "crisis", my little environmental project was not holding any weight.

Although, there was one improvement that day.

I finally got someone from accounting sending me some precious information on how much the teams were traveling for meetings and production of content.

The sad part was that I had to dig in the mass of information only to find some miserable things that we could highlight to pretend that the company cared in any way for the environment.

It was a dull day but Rafael was entertaining me enough.

He showed me the pictures of a black rapper (or wanna be rapper named Dick-Licious) who was about to join his sugar daddy and him for the week-end.

Besides, I could leave the office at 4:30 p. m. when Joshua would be stuck there at least until 8.

Again, I could not complain much about my work conditions.

I passed by his office to tell him that I was leaving.

It was the first time I was visiting him there.

His office was another proof that he was a big dog in the company since it was situated on the very last floor, right next to the C. E. O.'s.

"It's Friday night, Josh. You're sure you cannot try to come home early?"

"Sadly, not tonight..."

He seemed stressed.

I noticed another picture of his wedding on a shelf behind him.

Since the morning, he had also remembered to put his wedding ring back on.

I tried not to feel any type of way about it.

"What is it?"

"We received a pretty serious cease-and-decease letter from a competitor. It doesn't happen often but I may have to be here all night actually."

"Oh damn. Is there anything I could do? I feel bad being useless when you're drown in work."

"You can come home and make sure I have some dinner when I will eventually be able to leave this damn place?"

I smiled.

"I'll make sure of it."

"Thanks, Justin."

"Hang in there, Josh."

Given how he had made the request, I took an even more special attention to make a nice dinner for my play-pretend husband.

To be clear, I was the only one pretending.

It was likely that Joshua had none of the polluting thought which were running through my head constantly.

By myself at the house, I was still thinking about the damn speedos.

So much so that a dirty idea came to mind.

I could maybe try the pair of sexy trunks for myself?

The strange thought was (probably for the better) interrupted by a phone call.

It was Joshua.

"Hey Justin, just letting you know that I'll be indeed pulling an all-nighter here at the office. Don't wait for me for dinner and actually, you can eat my share because I'll grab something here."

"Oh... I've made a spinach quiche, something my mother used to make. But it can be eaten tomorrow, that's fine."

I was disappointed and he got it.

"Yeah, sorry about that... Really. I also have another request if you don't mind."

"I'm listening."

"Could you go to my office and look in the top drawer, right side of my desk."

"Okay."

"There's a file in there, well, multiple folders actually, my archives of old litigations I had worked on from home."

"Understood, and what do you need exactly?"

"Can you find the 2022 file, I think it's in an orange envelop, and I need you to send me pictures or a scan of my notes. You'll identify them easily because the rest of the documents are copies of official paperwork but those, I have the originals at the office already, what I need is the extra notes I had hand written back then."

Definitely, orange was the color of the day!

"No problem. I'll just check and I'll send you whatever I find."

"Thanks, Justin. You're a life saver."

"That will be a first if I'm finally doing something useful for the company!"

"Come on... Don't say that, everyone likes you here."

"If you say so... I'll go get it done now."

"Thanks."

We hung up and I hastily went in his home office behind the kitchen.

I had never been since I considered that, just like his bedroom, the office was part of Joshua's personal space.

He had only shown me the room briefly when I had moved in and Joshua had made me a tour of his home.

It was, just like the rest of the house, decorated with taste and yet another wedding picture was standing on the desk.

I was getting tired of seeing Jennifer's (way too pretty) face everywhere.

More and more, I felt like she was judging me.

Anyway, I started searching for the file but I forgot which drawer he had indicated.

I remembered the right side, but was it top or bottom?

Funny...

Top or bottom, the usual question.

In this case, just like in my life, I went for both!

Actually, I opened all three drawers to make sure I would find the 2022 litigation file.

It turned out to be in the top one and I quickly found the orange envelope.

Inside, just like Joshua had mentioned, there were a ton of paperwork I understood nothing about but there was also a couple of hand-written notes that I could send out.

I did that right away, making sure he would have everything that he needed.

Josh responded with a text.

"See, YVMB would be lost without you! ????"

He was cute.

But right there, I realized that he was also a naughty, naughty man.

Hear me out, guys!

I had opened every drawer in my frenzy and now I had to close each one of them.

The top and middle ones were full of various folders and large envelops but, I had not paid attention at first, the bottom one was full of junks.

And not any junks...

My jaw dropped when I saw it, sitting in the middle of batteries, cables, and pens... A butt plug!

YES. A FREAKING BUTT PLUG!

It was black with a silver ending. Not big but still. In its opened package.

That shit looked pricey!

I was stunned as I fetched it and felt it under my fingers.

I was not too sure but from the packaging and the shape of the toy itself, it definitely seemed like something a man would shove up his butthole rather than a woman.

And I mean... It was in Joshua's office. He was the only one using this desk.

I was not too sure why, but for some reason, knowing that my former classmate enjoyed anal play, - at the very least, on some level - bewildered me.

Let's be real, it was also very much turning me on.

Fuck.

As if I needed any more reason to thirst over Joshua Dawson?