It Came From The Pool

Story content:

Gay Non-human sex.

Ugh. What a boring night at the pool. Not even the classic hunks swimming around was enough to get a rise out of him. He discreetly stuck his hand in his swim trunks. Feeling out his small cock.

Alan was a very bored 18 year old black boy who worked as a pool lifeguard. He'd been trying for months for one of the pool hunks to pop his cherry but none of them really seemed interested in his bold flirtation.

Also, they didn't seem gay which was a major letdown.

Luckily, the pool was open a bit late so it gave him time to try with different men but still. His hopes were high and his expectations were basement-low.

Alan made his way over to a tall, dark-eyed stranger sitting on the edge of the pool. His skin was so beautifully pale and his facial features were so ethereal that it was almost alien. The man was slim, a lean kind of fit that wasn't super muscular and toned.

But still drop-pants-gorgeous.

Alan didn't recall seeing this man ever before. He'd definitely notice such a beautiful specimen.

"Hey, whatcha doin'? Mind if I join?" Alan shifted on his legs, trying to advertise his plump thighs but the man didn't even look, just nodded.

Alan plopped down, scooting closer to the man. "Something on your mind?" Alan's voice a bit lower now. The man shook his head but Alan could tell that wasn't true.

So I nudged him with my shoulder, placing my hand on the man's chin to turn him my way. "Lighten up a little. What's that saying? Easier to talk to a stranger?"

The ghostly pale man just stared, his eyes blank and searching. Head coming slightly closer as he parted his lips a smidge. "You wouldn't be sitting here if I told you what I was thinking about."

His words sent a cold chill down my bare back, just the sound of his serious borderline lifeless voice made my back arch. Everything else around us seemed silent. Damn, this guy is something else.

This, this got a rise out of me. I could feel a hardon starting.

"Really? Aw please. I wanna know. It can be our little secret." I winked at the guy and he half smiled. Making progress making progress. With him this close, I could take note of the dark bags under his eyes that gave him an almost creepy kind of cuteness.

Gosh, I wanted him to fuck me.

"Fine. But promise me you won't run. Promise me." Okay maybe major red flag vibes right there but it didn't matter, he was just saying odd shit to be hot and flirt. That's all.

Alan bit his lip, smirking. "Promise."

"I'm thinking about what you'd look like bent over the side of the pool getting your cute little ass filled by.. this cock." Patting the groin of his black swim briefs like his words weren't enough.

I felt my mouth water. I wanted to do anything but run right now, I gulped. Running a hand through my short curly black twists. I giggled, like seriously giggled. I could see a new passion in his eyes.

"Wow, not the thoughts I was expecting but wow. I'm... Intrigued."

A part of me knew he was lying, he hadn't even been looking at me until I came over. I don't believe he saw me until I sat right here beside him. But what the hell, who cares.

"What were you expecting then? For me to profess my undying love after knowing you for two seconds? I judge physically, personality later."

Whoa, such shallow jerk-like words. Here goes another red flag but call Alan colorblind because he ignored it. "Pff. What a funny way to live." Alan traced random shapes on the man's thigh, the man grabbed his hand and raised it higher until it was right on the prize, his cock.

Alan's eyes went wide at the sheer size of the bulging cock right beneath his fingertips. He'd never touched someone else's before so this was new. "Whoa. Fuck this is-" The man cut in. "Huge. I know, it's huge."

Alan suddenly became self-conscious and glanced around the pool but everyone, literally everyone was gone and they were alone. He got a little flustered, things were getting too real. "I- I think I should be getting home- Er- I Uh- bye."

Alan jumped up immediately, turning to leave but his wrist got grabbed by the guy. "You're not leaving yet are you? Come on Alan. Stay."

Whoa whoa whoa. How did this guy know his name? Lifeguards don't wear nametags.. Is it possible he overheard a coworker say it earlier? but how? Alan gulped. Trying to pull his wrist away.

"Look, Alan, I won't force you to do anything you don't want to. Just stay. Keep me company for a while. You're not off the clock yet anyway." He pointed to a sign that showed the lifeguard duty hours. He was right. He released Alan's wrist slowly. Staring into his eyes.

His eyes. They were so mesmerizing, almost hypnotic.

Alan calmed down a little, nodding. "Right. Okay. You're right. I'll stay." I sat back down on the edge of the pool, his arms wrapped around me now. He was so dangerously cold. Like so cold I questioned whether he was real or not.

Of course he was. Duh.

"So.. What's your name?" I asked hesitantly, trying to ease out of the silent comfort with a stranger.

The guy seemed to be thinking. Not a good sign. Strike 3 on the red flag meter. "You're going to laugh.." Though he mentioned laughter, his face was plain. "It's Echo."

I tried my hardest not to laugh, keeping the straightest face possible. "That's a nice name honestly. It's just unique. Nothing wrong with that. Really."

He nodded, his cold cold hand sliding down to my hip, squeezing like he owned it. I shifted with unease. But why? This is what I wanted after all.

To be fucked by a hot guy.

I tried to ease into his touch but then I felt his fingers tracing my ass crack and it got harder to relax. "Wai-wait."

"What is it?" His eyes met mine and I relaxed more. "Just... let's take a swim." Echo raised a brow at me as if I just proposed there was a chicken sitting on his head and he just couldn't feel it. "Okay.." There was hesitance.

I slipped in the pool first, then he followed, arms enveloping me in a cold embrace. I felt him removing my trunks underwater so I playfully pushed away once he'd gotten them off. He looked like he wanted to smirk but couldn't entirely.

I swam away and away, to the other side of the pool. Smiling brightly. "Come and catch me if you can!" The idea was a bit childish I know. But I wanted to make things fun for us.

Echo dove under the water and for a moment I couldn't see him but the I felt him brush up on my thighs. I giggled.

Looking down only to be horrified.

I screamed at the top of my lungs, quickly pushing back and away from the monstrosity I saw touching me. It was a gray colored lumpy tentacle, like an actual tentacle.. Touching me.

I began to panic, swimming for the edge of the pool but just as I was trying to pull myself up and out. Two long and surprisingly strong pale arms grabbed me by my waist. "Gotcha- Where did you think you were going? I thought you wanted me to catch you."

I was so panicked I completely forgot about our little game but I was hyperventilating. "There- there was- and it tried to- I was tryna-" The man looked a little concerned but something wasn't right. "Whoa whoa calm down. Tell me slowly. What happened..?"

I took long slow steadying breaths. "There was this tentacle that tried to grab me! I know it sounds crazy but I saw and felt it."

His eyes were blank but I knew something was off, was it just seeing how his hair looked different wet? No no, it was deeper, less shallow.

"Alan. We're alone in this pool and even so, there's no tentacles here. I mean take a good look. Do you see any tentacles?"

I did. I took a good look and all I saw was an empty clear water bright pool. "N-no.." I looked down, feeling dejected and belittled somehow. But he was right. He was always right, that seemed to be the theme.

The world seemed to go silent as he held me. I didn't know what to say or do now. But judging by the way he was looking at me like he wanted to eat me.. I think he had a few ideas.

"Hey hey.. Don't be so down. We can still have fun right?" I nodded my head, finally meeting his gaze again.

His voice had sounded like he was smiling but his face was as plain as ever.

Echo's hands ran up and down my hips, fondling the bare sensitive flesh.

For the first time, I realized he must've removed his swim briefs because I could feel his hard erection pressing up between my thighs, brushing against my own dick. I couldn't entirely see it from this angle but it felt like it had to be at least 8 whole inches with a girth that made me wanna blush.

He slipped his middle finger between my cheeks and into my sphincter, painfully slow. The sensation was so new. I pressed my body against his, thighs trembling. My hard cock cramped inbetween his stomach and mine. "Mmh.. hah."

"What's that?" He asked, just to tease me I'm sure.

Alan quickly shook his head. "No-nothing." This only made Echo shove two more fingers in there, swirling them around in Alan a bit.

Alan threw his head far back, biting his tongue so he didn't outright scream at the pressure inside him right now. He was fingering his hole so roughly, Alan was sure he might tear.

Without warning, Echo withdrew his fingers and spread my cheeks wide. "Take a breath." I followed his instructions without question as he put his cock head against my moist hole. Sliding the first 2 inches inside.

My hips buckled and I choked out a moan but before I even finished his fingers were on my tongue.

I licked his fingers, lapping up the mix of pool water, my very essence and the taste of him like his fingers were a cock.

"Heheh.. You're a natural." It's like he knew I was a virgin, I couldn't think straight enough to realize I never told him that.

"More.. Please." Was all I could manage to say. The feeling of him slowly filling me up with his cock made me feel addicted. Was all cock like this? I needed to feel him inside, every inch. I needed every inch. I wanted him balls deep.

Echo roughly pushed my back against the pool edge then pulled out to flip me around, my ass in his hands. My cock hard against the hard pool wall, grinding on the rough material.

He shoved his veiny hard cock into my wanting brown hole, hands sliding up to my chest, gripping me tightly while he forced it in to the last bit. It's like he could read my mind.. Could he read my mind?

I gasped, a sound that seemed half like a sob. Echo was pounding my ass relentlessly, like I was nothing more than a living, breathing sex toy.

'Agh- Yes.. yes.. yes. ah ah ah wai-wait!" It was like my words fell on deaf ears because he didn't let up. I was so close to an orgasm already and he hadn't even touched my cock. The pool wall did all the work.

"Relax. If you can't handle that then you definitely won't be able to handle this."

This?

This. Like magic, I could feel the head and shaft of his cock swelling inside me, changing, changing... changing?

Now his cock seemed like it had ridges, like each section of his long veiny shaft had rings around it. I think I'm losing my mind here. Something wasn't right. "Ugh.. hah.. wha-what-"

I was cumming, my cock spewed out a larger load of cum then I knew I was capable of producing. But on top of that I was squirting too, from my ass and it rained around the misshapen cock deep inside me.

My eyes rolled back in my head and my hips thrust back into his. Desperate for him even though I'd already came.

"You're persistent eh? I'll give you that whore." Whore? This was only my first time! Technically I wasn't that bad.. was I? "D-don't! It feels so engh... so fucking good! Please keep fucking me.. Please."

Echo made a low chuckle, I tried to turn my head back to see his face but his hand came up to grab my jaw and turn me back ahead.

The skin on his hand was grey, grey?? GREY?! I began to really lose it now. I blinked again, looking down, blinking harder.

There's no way I'd seen that. "E-Echo??" He didn't respond but his pounding had slowed down some. One hand splaying over my lower stomach almost possessively. A grey hand It was like a silent answer.

I didn't have enough energy after that intense release to question it but it still scared me nonetheless.

He dug his nails into my skin. One hand pushing my back forward. He changed the angle of his fucking as he literally split me open with his girthy cock. "E... Echo!" Still no response.

He entered me hard and fast, going balls deep then back to the wide head of his cock repeatedly, I still could feel the ridges up and down his shaft. He was killing me- Thankfully not literally but I wanted to explode.

His cock exploded inside of me, his big load of hot cum filling me up completely as he passed load after load after load.

He let go of me, giving me space to turn around as he panted loudly behind me. I squeezed my eyes shut and slowly turned around.

Squinting one eye open. I silently gasped, lips wide open.

What was before me was no longer the Echo I remembered.

He was now grey skinned with longer black hair and his eyes were fully black, even the eye whites.

Echo- or what I once knew as Echo sank down in the pool. All the way down until only his eyes and the top of head and hair were visible.

I heard his voice in my head. "Thank you, Alan. Thank you for a good time."

A chill ran down my spine as his head went completely underwater and he disappeared.

Needless to say, I quit the next morning without any explanation.

Though it went down in history as one of the best nights of my life to this day.

He came from the pool.