The Lifeguard's Trembling Towel

I was sitting out on my apartment's balcony yesterday evening, watching the swimming pool. I get a pretty good view from up there. A lot of the young dudes wear speedos and similar suits that emphasize their finer points.

So it got to be dusk which was the end of pool hours. The floodlights went off. The teen guy who serves as lifeguard was in the water now, shooing everybody out. I thought I could detect a half-hard weenie in his trunks as he splashed around, but with darkness coming on I couldn't tell for sure. He swam for a couple of minutes. Then he went to one of the chaise lounges and stretched out on his back.

My previous suspicion was confirmed. He repositioned his bulge several times and gave himself a good solid mash. Then, looking around but failing to notice through the palm trees that I was on the balcony, he picked up his beach towel and arranged it kind of sideways over his body so that a double thickness covered his midsection. The middle of the towel bumped around for a moment. Then he lay very still, apparently double-checking his surroundings. The towel began pulsing at a slow speed. Gradually his strokes sped up. Soon he was fully involved in churning his dick. He was now holding up a section of the towel and sort of quivering with what was now a very rapid and noticeable jackety-jackety-jackety activity.

Before I could reach down and adjust my own bulge, the young man apparently reached his goal. He quit making his towel bump. He lay there for a moment. A small amount of further action took place. I assume he was tucking his dick back into the Speedo.

Then he stood up and scraped his bulge to a desired angle. He locked the gate and walked away from the pool with his towel dangling in front of him.

At that point I had something to take care of and went inside.

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