Joshua Miles - 2. The Pool

Three afternoons per week, Scott had swim training at a pool near school and three times a week, Joshua went to the same pool, but never got wet.

Joshua was not there for training or swimming of any kind, but to watch Scott. He cycled there after school, at a discreet distance, since he knew where he was going. He then used the urinal in the change rooms and slowly combed his hair in front of a mirror that reflected Scott’s image as he changed into his brief racer speedos. This was Joshua’s favourite part of the week.

Changing done by Scott and hair combed by Joshua they went separately out to the pool, Scott to have a few words with his coach before diving into the pool and beginning two hours of laps.

Joshua, on the other hand would have struggled to complete even one lap of the pool, in the water, but could easily outpace Scott from the sidelines. Joshua watched the muscles flex in Scott’s back as he swam his laps, and then had a very brief view of his butt as he did his flip turn.

At first he felt a bit obvious walking up and down the poolside, then watching from the stands for a while before walking around the pool area again. After a few weeks of this and no one even speaking a single word to him, he realised he was invisible to the rest of the world, even the other swimmers from his school.

Joshua then decided that if he was invisible he might as well take advantage of that status. While Scott was still lapping the pool, Joshua went back into the change rooms and found Scott’s school uniform. He knew Scott only put his valuables in the locker and always left his clothes hanging on a hook over the benches.

Joshua picked up Scott’s shirt, held it to his face and inhaled deeply the aroma of the man. Each time someone came into the change room he folded the shirt and placed it neatly on the bench. He need not have bothered, as nobody ever noticed him.

The next day, after inhaling the aroma of Scott’s shirt, he removed his own shirt, put on Scott’s and looked at himself in the mirror. He did a few poses and when he decided it did not make him look like Scott, he abandoned the posing and went out to the pool, while wearing Scott’s shirt and walked around feeling confident he was the only one who knew.

He continued this ritual for a few weeks and then decided to go one step further. After swapping shirts, he then picked up Scott’s pants. As it turned out, when he checked, they both had a thirty inch waist and were similar height. This gave Joshua an idea that would make him feel even closer to his idol. He dropped his pants and put on Scott’s. They were exactly the same, being the school uniform, so he walked around the change room for a few minutes, then ventured out to the pool area. He strutted round the pool, watching the training and feeling just a little closer to Scott, now that he smelled the same.

He continued to swap clothes, till one day when he put his hands in the pockets of Scott’s trousers, he found some keys. One he recognised as a locker key from school, the other he assumed was Scott’s house key.

His brain then spun out of control with all the things he could do if he had a key to Scott’s house. Problem was this was the first time the keys were left in the pants and he couldn’t be sure Scott would make the same mistake again. He had to do something now, while he had the opportunity. He considered immediately going around to Scott’s home. That could be fun, but may be the only opportunity. Then an idea hit him. On an impulse, he took the keys and left the pool. He went to check for his wallet, to see if he had enough money for his plan, but the wallet was not in his pocket. ‘Shit’ he thought ‘these are not my pants’. He quickly ran back to the locker room, changed pants, then headed down to the local hardware store. He had the house key copied, then rushed back to the pool in time to replace the keys in Scott’s trousers and left the pool.

He sat in the nearby park and fondled the key lovingly. Although it wasn’t the original that Scott carried with him all the time, it was still special to Joshua as it was now the key to part of Scott’s world.

That night he slept with the key under his pillow, but wanted something that was really Scott’s and had been handled by Scott, maybe even intimately. He smiled when he realised he could now had unfettered access to Scott’s bedroom and all his possessions, even his private possessions.

The next day was a non-training day, so Scott went to the mall with some friends while Joshua went to Scott’s home. He cycled directly from school and arrived just before four pm. He knew from the school yearbook that Scott had no siblings, so he needed to find out when his parents normally arrived home and if anyone else lived there.

First thing he did was to knock on the front door to see if anyone was at home. He prepared a story about the wrong address if someone opened the door, but there was no answer, so he cautiously assumed there were no other residents at home at that time, such as grandparents.

That was box one ticked, now he had to find out when the rest of the family arrived home. He took up a position on the bench of a nearby bus stop with a clear line of sight to the house and the garage. Scott arrived home just before five o’clock, followed by his mother at five thirty and his father’s arrival, just after six pm, was announced by the garage door opening remotely. He now had a time line to work with that would give him at least two hours on a normal training day to enter Scott’s world, unobserved.

The next two days were swim training days, so Joshua was satisfied to change into Scott’s clothes, including his boxer shorts and walk around the pool.

Each night he would go over his plan to see if there were any circumstances he had to anticipate. Satisfied with his plan he decided to put it into operation on the next swim training day.

As Scott left school and headed to the pool, Joshua left school and headed to Scott’s house. The front door was concealed from the street by garden hedges, so that would afford him some privacy while he tested the next part of his plan.

He tried the key in the lock to ensure he had copied the correct key. It turned and the door opened slightly, so that was box two ticked. He was not prepared to enter the house until he had ticked box three, he stood back and waited to see if an alarm sounded. After two minutes of silence he deemed that was sufficient time for an alarm to be triggered. He returned to the door, opened it just enough to step in and confirm there was no alarm panel. Situation confirmed he turned the lock snib back to the locked position, stepped out and pulled the door closed. He congratulated himself on his progress along the path to Scott’s life. As he stood there he looked around to see if he could be seen by any neighbours, but the hedges were doing their job perfectly.

He would leave his first incursion to Scott’s room until the next week.

All weekend he could anticipate what treasures he would find. Waiting those few extra days heightened the excitement, in the same way as edging himself. A practice he was fond of and had so far achieved nine edges before a successful orgasm. He had gone higher once, but after going to the edge eleven times he lost his erection and failed to orgasm.

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He concluded his afternoon by cycling up the steepest hill in the area. This was now a sexual experience for Joshua, but also afforded him another advantage, he was not aware of. All this extra exercise was building his glutes and had he been able to see himself from the rear would have been proud of the butt he was developing.