Diving Buddies
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between an unrelated adult male and a preteen boy. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

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My dad and I went to Cozumel, Mexico, for a vacation. One of the goals was for both of us to get our scuba diving certification since I had just turned 10. He had taken some of his classes already, so that meant he was out diving while I was stuck in the pool. He wanted to be able to dive when I was, so that’s why I had to do my confined classes without him. It was a small group, and our teacher, Pablo, was pretty cool. He was super friendly, especially with me.

After our class, I went outside to wait for my dad. In spite of the warm day, I was cold. Pablo was keeping me company when one of the dive shop guys came out and told him that the boat was going to be delayed at least 2 hours. “Where are you dry clothes?” he asked me.

“In my dad’s bag.”

“That wasn’t the best idea, was it?” he asked with a smile, his teeth extra white against his dark brown skin. He turned to his coworker and said: “I’m going to go get him warmed up. Text me when we have about 30 minutes before they’re back.” He grabbed a towel, put it around me, and told me to follow him. We crossed the street, entered a building and then went up the stairs. It turned out to be his apartment. We walked into a bedroom, and then he walked into the bathroom. I heard him turn the water on. He came back out: “Ok, off with your clothes. You need a hot shower.”

“But I don’t have anything on under my trunks,” I said.

“I figured, Darryl. We’re both boys, right?” I nodded my head. “Then take ‘em off.” He held out his hand as I stripped out of my swim shirt and then my trunks. He laughed when I covered my groin with my hand and ran into the bathroom.

When I was nice and warm, I turned off the water. When I opened the shower door, he was sitting on the counter smiling. “I . . . I need a towel.”

He hopped off the counter and motioned for me to come to him. I covered my groin again and walked toward him. He started toweling off my hair. He did it so roughly that I was forced to grab onto his arms to keep my balance. Then he continued rubbing me down.

“I can dry myself. It’s okay,” I finally said.

“I know you can, but I enjoy this.” When he was done with my upper body, I saw him get onto his knees, and he began drying my legs. He stopped just short of my crotch and then moved to the other leg. Once he had finished he looked up at me just a moment before I felt him toweling off my nuts. I grabbed the countertop as he gently dried me off. Once he removed the towel, he looked up at me again. I stared into his brown eyes as I felt his finger rubbing the tip of my penis. Immediately I tensed.

“Relax, man. Doesn’t it feel good?” I nodded yes. I could feel things tingling down there. “Then relax. I’ll make you feel really good.” He continued gently rubbing my thing as it got hard. “As long as you promise not tell anyone. Not a soul!”

“I won’t! Promise!” I said, totally focused on how good his fingers felt on my hard-on.

He winked at me, and then I watched as his face moved closer to my body, and then I almost jumped as I felt my penis enter his mouth. He began slowly sucking on it, and I couldn’t believe how awesome this felt! In a bit he released my dick and stood up. I watched as he removed his burgundy-colored tank top. I looked down at his shorts and could see he was hard, too. His hands reached under my arms, and he lifted me up and set me on the counter. I felt his hands rub my thighs as I continued looking into his eyes. His fingers returned to my hard-on as he said “I really like you, Darryl.”

“I like you too, Pablo.”

He leaned down to my chest, and felt him sucking on one of my nipples. I threw my head back as he worked it and stroked my thing. Slowly his lips moved to the side of my neck. I couldn’t help but moan. His lips moved from my neck, and then he kissed me lightly on the forehead.

“Do. . . do you have a girlfriend?” I asked suddenly nervous from the silence.

His lips brushed against my cheek before he answered: “Just you.”

“B. b. b., but I’m not a girl.”

“Fine,” he said, kissing close to my mouth. “Boyfriend.” And then he kissed me on the lips. I kissed him back, and I felt his tongue slide between my lips. I started to pull back, but his hand gripped my head and held me. His tongue started moving in my mouth more, and I started to try to kiss him back.

“Let’s move to the bed,” he said. He picked me up and carried me into his bedroom. He sat me down on the bed and kissed me again before moving away. While I watched him, he slowly undid the string from his trunks, and then I watched as he lowered and removed his shorts. His thing was hard and was surrounded by a black bush of hair.

Smiling he moved between my legs. He started kissing me again as he pushed me down onto the mattress. I felt his fingers running through my hair as he moved his hard-on against mine. He moved backward, slowly kissing down my body. I squirmed on the bed excited to feel his mouth on me again. I moaned again as I felt him sucking on me. It ended much sooner than I wanted, and I watched him climb onto the bed. He turned around so his feet were at the top of the bed. He lay down next to me and scooted toward me. I felt his hand move my head to his groin. I hesitated briefly but then felt his lips on me again. His penis had skin covering the tip, unlike mine, and I watched him pull the extra skin back. I went ahead and put my mouth on it and began sucking.

Soon his hips were moving it back and forth in my mouth. I was really starting to get into it. “You’re doing a great job sucking my dick, man,” he said. I felt his tongue against my balls. After a little bit, he moved away and then slid off the bed.

“Where are you doing?” I asked.

“Gonna get something.” I watched as he went into the bathroom and returned with a bottle. He squirted stuff onto his. . . his dick.

“What’s that?”

He put the bottle down and climbed back onto the bed. “It’s lube.”

“What’s it for?”

He smiled as he pushed me back onto my side. “It’ll help me get into you easier.” I felt his hands rubbing my butt cheeks. “Damn! I figured they were awesome, but you have such a fucking hot ass.” When his hand moved away, his body moved closer against me. His hand gripped my chin and turned my face toward him. We began kissing, and his hand released me and slowly moved down my arms, over my tummy, onto my hip, and then disappeared. I felt something moving into my crack. His lips moved to my ear, and he started nibbling on it. I felt something pushing against my butthole. “This is probably going to sting a bit,” he said, and then something entered my butt!”

“What is that?” I asked as it felt like a stick started going up my rear.

He kissed me on the cheek before answering: “My dick, Darryl. I’m fucking you.”

I started to move away, but his arm wrapped around my chest holding me as more of his dick pushed inside me. “Your dick is in my butt?!”

“That’s right, man. I’m fucking your hot little white ass.”

“But why?” I asked straining against the burning I was beginning to feel as more of his penis pressed into me.

“’Cuz I like you. A whole lot.” He squeezed me tighter as he began pushing it deeper. I felt his lips on my hot skin as he continued moving more into me. His hand moved down my body again, and then he was slowly stroking me as he started moving his dick back and forth. “How’s that Mexican cock feel?”

“Kinda hurts.”

“It won’t hurt as much next time.”

I turned my head toward him. “What? Next time?”

He kissed me on the lips. “Of course. You didn’t think this was just a one-time thing, did you?” 

“I don’t know,” I said as he moved me onto my stomach. His dick moved forward as his weight settled more against my bottom.

“Dios mio my cock feels so good in your ass!” he said. It was shoved in deeper making me moan loudly. He started moving faster, pulling it backward and then pushing it in deeper. 

He started going at it faster, and I yelled “Pablo!” as the pain started being less noticeable and something wonderful began replacing it.

“Yes, mijo! Give me that fuckin’ ass!” I felt it going deeper and faster, and then suddenly it seemed to sink a lot deeper. I could feel his bush against my buns. “YES!” he yelled, pressing his damp skin against me. “I’m all the way inside you, baby.” He kissed my back and shoulders. I felt him moving his hips from side to side. In a few moments he began working back into his rhythm of pulling his cock backward and then shoving it forward.

He began whispering things in Spanish I didn’t understand as he picked up speed. After he was pounding into me for a few minutes, he slowed down and then pulled out. He flipped me onto my back, told me to grab my ankles, and then I felt his cock back inside my ass. He rammed it into me and leaned over me. His tongue shot into my mouth, and he kissed me hard as he pounded against me, our bodies slapping together. 

After a bit longer his movements seemed more tense, and then suddenly he froze, his weight pressed against me. I could feel his dick twitching inside my butt. He was breathing hard, almost gasping, when he returned his mouth to mine and kissed me less forcefully. Soon he was saying “Fucking incredible!” to me as he rolled off me. He guided me so that I was laying on top of his body. We continued kissing as his hands slid up and down my naked body. His rough fingers rested on my butt cheeks and squeezed them. We stopped making out, and I moved down a bit and rested my head against his chest.

We lay in silence, fingers slowly moving over each other’s body. “I’m hungry,” I said as my stomach growled.

He moved a lock of my hair out of my face. “Sorry. I didn’t even think about that!” 

“Should I get dressed?”

“No way!” he said. He grabbed his phone, and we got up and walked into the other room. I watched while he cooked some dinner. When the food was ready, we went to the table. I went to sit in another chair, but he pulled me down into his lap. I sat in his lap as we shared our meal. Occasionally between bites we kissed. His phone went off. He checked it and said “Damn!”

“Boat coming back?” He nodded his head. He put the dishes in the sink, and then we got dressed again. I was kind of sad as well. I enjoyed this much more than I first realized.

We returned to the dive shop. I sat on his lap, and we kissed until we saw the lights from the boat coming into the dock. He pulled my hand to his crotch, and I could feel his hard cock. “I’ll miss you.” I just giggled.

As everyone came off the ship, Dad handed me my bag. “How did it go?”

“GREAT!” I said.

“Wonderful!”

“Hey! Come join us!” one of the other divers said, slapping my dad on the shoulder.

“I can’t. I have my son.”

One of the Mexican helpers from the boat said “He can stay with Pablo. He’ll watch him for you.”

“I couldn’t. . . “ Dad said.

“Sure! It’s no problem. I do it all the time.”

Dad looked at the guy who had made the suggestion as if to confirm, and he nodded his head. “Are you sure?”

“No problem, sir. Have a great time. Darryl and I have become good friends,” Pablo said, putting his arm around my shoulders and pulled me to him.

“Well. . . if you’re sure.”
Pablo took the big bag from my dad. Dad gave me a hug and asked if I minded. I said no, even though I was a bit bothered he could so easily hang with the other strangers and leave me with Pablo. Then I watched my dive instructor go over to someone and whisper something in his ear. He smiled as Pablo pressed something into his hand, and then the man nodded his head.

My new friend came over with a big smile on his face. He guided me to the dive shop. He unlocked the door, we entered, and he locked the door before we headed downstairs to the pool area. “What are we doing?”

“You’re going to be spending the night with me, so we’re going to do some swimming.”

I jerked my head toward him. “Spend the night with you?”

“Yeah. Your dad is going to be too drunk tonight.”

When we got into the pool area, I sat down and watched him get equipment together. Once he was done, he stripped out of his clothes so he was naked again. I looked at his toned muscles as he walked over to me, his dick flopping around. “Get out of your clothes, mijo.”

“I’m not comfortable. What if someone walks in?”

“No one’s walking in.”

“I’m too nervous.”

He smiled and said it was ok, and then we entered the pool. We swam around a bit, and then he pulled me against him so that my back was pressed against his chest. He began kissing my neck and the side of my face, and I felt his hand slide into my trunks. He began rubbing my dick. After doing that for a bit, both of our dicks hard, he nibbled on my ear again. “How about we get those trunks off now?”

His hand moved upward and began tugging on the string. Then he pulled on the waistband so it loosened up. “You do the rest, man.” He sucked on my neck, and I found myself shoving my swim trunks down. He shifted, and then I felt his foot between my legs as he shoved my trunks all the way off my legs. He began stroking my hard dick as we moved toward the steps. He sat me on the edge of the pool, and then his mouth was on my dick again. He slowly sucked on it.

He released my cock and kissed up my body. Slowly he moved out of the water until his hard, brown dick was in front of my lips. I licked my lips before taking his cock into my mouth.  He rubbed my head as I worked his meat. After a bit he pulled back. I saw him grab his dick and pull it upward, and then he was moving his hairy nut sac to my face. I started sucking on his balls while he said “Yes! That’s so good!”

He climbed out of the pool and went to our equipment. He put his on and then jumped into the water. He brought me mine and helped me into it. “What are we going to do?” I asked suddenly confused.
He pulled me into deeper water. “I’m going to do something I’ve always wanted to do.”

“What’s that?”

“I’m going to fuck you underwater.” He gave me the sign to descend, and I put the regulator in my mouth and began to sink. We moved to the bottom of the pool. He grabbed my legs and lay me down on the bottom. He covered me with his body, removed his regulator and then kissed my face briefly before replacing it. He moved backward and tugged on my vest so that I sat up. He put his dick in my face, and I removed my regulator and sucked on it for as long as I could.

He guided me into deeper water, and then he turned me around and put me on my knees. I felt him move behind me. His hands squeezed my ass cheeks again before I noticed his hard cock sliding between my cheeks again. I bit down hard on my breathing apparatus as his dick entered me and continued moving forward. He kept guiding it in until once again he was all the way inside my ass, and then he started slowly humping me. Soon I felt him undoing the released on my vest. He pulled it off carefully so that the regulator stayed in my mouth. He lay the assembly next to me. He reached around me and pushed my dick down between my legs as he pushed me so that I was flat against the pool bottom, sliding his hand out of the way.

He started fucking me a little harder while he gripped me hard. Several moments later I felt his arms hook around my chest, and then we were turning over. I felt his vest inflate some, and then I heard his weights drop. We were floating now. He grabbed my dick and stroked it while he continued fucking me from below. I looked down and could see the tips of his blue fins lazily moving as we lightly moved as far as my tank would allow us, the whole time his dick sliding back and forth in my ass.

After a while he was sitting upright on the bottom. He moved me up and down. When I moved my feet backward, he pulled my fins off. I braced myself against the pool floor and then started raising myself up and down as he maneuvered me. Just when I was getting the hang of this, he lifted me up and off his rod. He turned me around so I was facing him, and then he pulled me down. He entered me again. I grabbed onto him so I could lower myself, too. We fucked like this, and at one point he signaled we would take out our respirators. We both did on his cue, and then we kissed until we needed to take a breath.

When he had fucked me for a while, he pulled out again. He grabbed my weight belt and slid it around my hips, and then we moved into the deepest section of the pool. He replaced his weights as I sank to the bottom. He pushed my ankles toward his head, and I grabbed my legs. He was back inside me and fucking me. It seemed he humped me as fast as he could move in the deep water forever before he was out of me and guiding me to the ladder. I grabbed hold of the ladder and started to climb out, but he pulled on me so that I understood he wanted me to stay underwater. He released my belt, and then he was inside me again.

I had to grip the ladder hard as he picked up speed. The ladder bumped against the side of the pool, and soon his hands were joining mine as he drove his dick deeper into me until once again he froze while his dick jerked around inside my hole.

When he finally pulled out of my ass, he helped me back into my gear and we swam around for a while. Once we got out of the pool, we showered together, got dressed, and then he grabbed the bag so we could head to his apartment. “Did you have fun?” he asked me.

I grabbed his hand as his arm went around my shoulders before replying. “That was REALLY fun, Pablo!”

“We have a lot more in store, mijo,” he said. “So much more!”