SWIMMER - COACH EPISODE 07
Swimmer-Coach - 04 By Larry (Laetuseros@aol.com) Edited by Chipster (chipster071053@yahoo.com)
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It was a wild Saturday night, but we three slept well. I woke with Andy fondling my piss hard and sucking on Carl's. My foot slipped under Andy's belly and massaged his hanging dingus and ball sack with my toes. He hummed on Carl's pecker and that made Carl let out a moaned, "Oh, yeah!" I smiled and raised up off the bed and made my way to the bathroom. Standing in front of the bowl, I pushed down on my prick and let the good times roll. It made thunder as a good 12 hours of accumulated piss was released. I hadn't quite finished when Carl and Andy joined me. The water boiled with the force of three streams and a froth rose with the acrid smell. I laughed as the three of us, shook, squeezed, then flipped our cocks to get the last drop out.
Carl warmly cupped Andy and my ass cheeks and asked, "You guys up for some food?"
"Shit, I'm starved. I haven't eaten since seven last night!" blurted a grinning Andy.
Carl burst out laughing. "You've had more to eat since seven. Little fucker's been eating cock and sucking ass all night. Don't you ever get enough?"
"Carl, I love giving you guys pleasure. I feel real good when you moan and spill your seed all over and in me. I get shivers from it. I don't think I'll ever get enough!" and he gleefully jumped down the stairs three at a time, his cute butt cheeks in front of us.
Carl got Andy and me organized to help prepare a breakfast. As the coffee was perking, and the orange juice poured, Arnold and Peter entered the kitchen. Arnold yawned and stretched, as Peter put an arm around his massive chest and placed a warm wet kiss on one of Arnold's nipples. Arnold lowered his arms to hug Peter, "Not right now, little one, I'm hungry for food! We will do more of that stuff later."
I watched Peter as he clung to Arnold. "So, did you two sleep well?"
Arnold broke out in a big grin, "Oh, yeah, when we slept, we slept well. In between was good too! Peter has some innovate moves that he showed me after our swim last night. How did you guys make out?"
"Well," said Carl as he turned from scrambling eggs on the range top. "We did a lot of meaningful exploration, and Arnold, I got to tell you we found a lot of new discoveries, if you know what I mean!" He turned back to the eggs and chuckling to himself.
"He means he fucked Larry and me and liked it a lot! Yes, I blew them both more than once and I see yours dripping. Want I should clean you up?" Andy moved over to Arnold and we were all aghast when Peter bent down and sucked in Arnolds fat prong.
"Oh, don't look shocked Andy. I love it as much as you do, you know it!" and Peter stuck his tongue out at us. Without another word he sat at the counter top and waited.
"Umm, Peter, are you saying you're a cock sucker extraordinaire?" said Andy with a smirk.
Arnold was grinning and chuckling. "Look ladies, there is more than enough for you both. And if it isn't, we can phone for the reserves to come over. Settle down, shit, we all love doing it. Right now I want food, gimme food Carl!" He joined Peter at the counter as Carl slid two huge plates of sausage, scrambled eggs, strips of bacon, and hash brown potatoes in front of them. I brought over the toast and marmalade. Andy and Carl brought out plates and we all started shoveling it down our throats.
Arnold looked up, "Where's the cow? I got a craving to wash this excellent feast down with some ice cold milk!" He walked to the refrigerator, opened it, pulled out the gallon jug of milk, twisted off the cap, and chugged half the gallon. I stared with amazement. I had never seen guys do this type of forced feeding. Hell, if I had more than a glass of milk at home, I'd get told about it.
"Shit Arnold, leave some for the rest of us. Get a cup of coffee, or drink water. Man, where the hell does it all go? You're still slim as ever, not an ounce of fat on you." Carl was shaking his head, as he grabbed the milk jug from Arnold.
Arnold was rubbing his hand down his tight abs. "Carl, you are the greatest host in the group! You supply the food, the drink, the pool, the ass, the beds! Man, this has been a great naked weekend ever!" He hugged Peter from behind and kissed his ear, then lifted him off the chair and carried him giggling and wiggling out the patio doors to the pool area. We heard the huge splash and we all raised out eyebrows in unison. We knew that Arnold was again playing around. We quickly cleaned up the dishes and places on the counter top and headed for the patio to view the activities.
When we got outside to the pool, Peter was sprawled on the pool's edge with Arnold's head chowing down in his ass cheeks and sucking hard on his balls. Andy swished over and squatted down, his spread ass cheeks over Peter's face and mouth. Andy then reached for Peter's swollen prick and started massaging it. Peter moaned, Andy chuckled, and Arnold slurped, as Carl and I stood arm in arm watching.
Carl turned to me and asked, "You want to sit and get some sun?" I agreed and we pulled a couple of lounge chairs over to where we could lay out and still watch Arnold, Peter, and Andy get some exercise. I was getting turned on, and when I brushed my cock, I felt the wet pre cum on it. I kept watching and started to caress my own rod seeking pleasure and ultimate release.
"Shit, they never get enough. You want to do something?" Carl leaned from his lounge chair, looking at me stroking Oscar. "I've had enough, lets get in some swim time." He got up went to the pool edge and dove in. He came up doing a nice smooth crawl stroke. I watched him for a couple of laps, he had some nice turns and the glides were smooth and sleek. I wondered how such a muscular being could be so supple and smooth in the water.
Walking to the pool edge, I eased myself into the water and pushed off in a breaststroke, then when I was away from Carl's lane, went into my crawl. I hit the wall, tucked, and it felt smooth and right. I was soon into that place where you just go for it, nothing in your mind, your body functioning on automatic and everything feels good. Then something grabbed my dangling cock and jerked me hard. I stopped dead in the water, my feet hit the bottom and I came up sputtering. "What the fuck!" and wiped water from my eyes.
"Jeeze. Larry, what the fuck you doing? You know how many laps you've done?" yelled Carl from the deck. Andy was exiting the pool and turning to look at me, the other guys were staring down at me. Andy was the one who yanked my cock to stop me.
"Hey, I was feeling good. What's wrong?" I rubbed my hand through my scrub hair and waded to the pool edge. In one smooth motion I lifted up out of the water and stood dripping looking at their faces.
Carl spoke first, "You been at it for at least 45 minutes. Just a steady crawl for forty-five fucking minutes without let up! Every turn was perfect. Shit, those college studs will not know what hit them come Saturday! Didn't you hear us yelling at you?"
Arnold's husky voice broke out with, "Hey, I'm not a swimmer, but that was poetry in motion man, way smooth." He slapped my wet back with his big flat hand and gripped my shoulder, then punched me lightly in the gut.
"Ah, what time is it anyway?" I looked at Carl. He had the only watch in the group.
"Getting on to noon, why?" Carl pointed to his watch showing it off.
"Well, as great as this has been, I got to dress and go. You guys have been great and I appreciate all the compliments and stuff. Where did I leave my clothes, Carl?" I walked over to him, grabbing up a towel to dry off.
"You can start at the front door and proceed up to my room, I guess. Well, no, I think you left them at the front door. Want me to go with you?" He was grinning as he remembered how he greeted me.
"Okay, see you guys in school at practice." I made my way through the kitchen and to the front door. Yep, there was my pile of cloths, right where I'd stripped them off. I reached down, picked up my socks. I sat my bare ass on the sofa and pulled on my socks, then slid into my blue jeans, and pulled my t-shirt over my head. I reached for the doorknob, when Carl appeared, "Hey, you forgetting something?" I looked up and down his gorgeous swimmers body to his big grin. I did love guys with big grins. He walked to me and his arms went around my waist and he pulled me to him. I lingered on his kiss, and then he broke it. "That should keep yuh thinking of me till Monday morning!"
"Yah, I think that would, thanks for inviting me. See you tomorrow." I turned as he opened the door and slapped my ass as I passed out the door. I liked that he cared how I felt.
The week crawled at snails pace. Every teacher piled on the homework, knowing that the elite team of swimmers were going to Columbus. It was if they were punishing us for going. Jody made us do laps and sprints every afternoon after classes. He pushed us through time trials, more whistle blowing, more yelling. It was hectic to say the least and the thrill of the trip was wearing mighty thin.
On Thursday, we dragged our tired asses into the pool area. Jody had us all sit our bare butts on the cold floor. We were all hugging our knees, our dicks hanging out between our thighs, looking up at him. I smiled as I saw him lick his lips and stare. There we were, eighteen of the finest young man meat in town, spread out in front of him.
"Okay, listen up!" Why do they always start with that? "You're getting a day of rest. No push today, just recreational swim. Take a hot shower and go home. Rest. The bus will leave the school parking lot, by the bleachers promptly at 2:30 pm. You have all been excused from classes after your lunch period. Smitty and Jonesy will not be joining us, as their parents didn't sign permission slips." We all looked over at them, tough that they wouldn't be with us. We all looked sadly down between our knees.
"I want you guys shaved nice and smooth for the meet on Saturday, so at the motel, Rocky with conduct the usual shave down session. You are all expected to be there and be on your best behavior throughout the trip. I'll do the usual 11:00 pm bed check. You'll be housed in the dorms, so listen up to the room assignments that Rocky gives when we get off the bus. We will move and travel as a group. No one wonders off by himself to do any exploring. I need to know exactly where everyone is at all times. Understood? Understood?"
We all voiced that yeah, we understood that we were billeted and no one wandered. Shit, just like a bunch of prisoners. Well, at least we got the trip, would compete against some college jocks, and meet the famous Dr. Lee who was the leading swim coach in the world. Maybe we would be able to talk Coach into taking us to see the State Capitol rotunda and the historical displays there. Maybe, if there were time enough and we did good enough at the meet.
"Well, if you don't have any questions, you can swim a few laps, and then get going. I'll see you all tomorrow." Jody walked to his office, Rocky stood up to give directions and we all groaned him down and told him to fuck off as this was recreational swimming. He reminded us that he was still captain of the elite team and had certain obligations to keep. More "yeah, yeah, we hear you Rocky, faintly from a distance...." followed by a good deal of splashing as guy after guy dove into the pool. I had the feeling that we would all be paying for this bit of freedom, I just didn't know where or how we'd pay.
I spread my legs and did some loosing up stretching. Did my side bends, arm windmills, and shook my muscles out. As I was finishing, Rocky walked over to me. I was bent down doing toe touches and he was standing right in front of me as I rose up. He had a mischievous grin on his face. "My cocks been missing your lips, buddy. You want to bunk with me on the trip?"
"Uh, I thought it was four to a room, Rocky. Who else we bunking with?" I stood tall, looking as superior as I could, waiting for his answer.
He snorted and grinned, "Still the smart ass, aren't you? Well, I thought I'd get Andy and Carl to stay with us. You okay with that?" He started walking toward the pool.
"Yeah, that's cool, I'm okay with it."
Rocky turned and sneered at me, "Yeah, I thought you would. We got shit to settle!" He did a nice dive off the pool edge cleanly into the water. He came to the surface and broke into his powerful crawl stroke. As his arms cleanly sliced into the pool, his flutter kick sent up a tower of water and churned a wake behind him. He was soon into his power stroke and the guys exited the pool and sat on the edge watching him race from one edge of the pool to the other. His turns were perfection. He'd break halfway cross the pool and it was repeated all over. He was really churning now and I knew he'd hit the pool edge rising right up out of the water into a standing dripping stud on the deck.
I was right, he did. He turned to us, and in a sarcastic tone, "When you fuck offs can swim like that, you can then tell me what to do. Its shower time, out of the pool, everybody, NOW!" He stalked off to throw the shower room doors open wide. I padded my bare feet to follow him to the showers.
We didn't spend much time in the showers. I was amazed at how silent we all were as we rinsed off the chlorine. Some took time to soap up, but most of us just rinsed off and then walked dripping into the locker area to towel dry. As the guys filed out of the shower room and left, I sat and waited for Rocky to finish. I heard the showers turn off and Rocky exited, dripping wet. He grabbed a towel and started drying off. He looked up and saw me sitting on a bench, watching him. "What's up sunshine? You want some of this?" He pointed down to his crotch.
"No, I had enough of that for a lifetime. Why are you acting so fucking belligerent? What did I do that you have to treat me like this, or the team. We didn't start off that way?" I looked up at him for an answer.
"Oh, Coach's little prize has questions. Prissy is looking for answers. Do you think you can handle hearing the answers? Huh, do yah?" He toweled his head vigorously. He was looking at me, that grin on his face, his eyebrows knit together, then the one brow slightly rising, questioning, asking.
"Yeah, I think I can, I'm willing to try to listen and understand. You're the one who jumped to conclusions before finding out the facts. Have you even talked to Carl about it, did he tell you what happened? Have you?" I felt like I was ready to break out in tears, I was getting so angry with him.
"Nah, why should I bother, you broke the code, you fucked up, not me." He threw the wet towel across the locker door and pulled out his shorts. He grinned again and asked, "You sure you don't want some of this? It's rare prime, ready to be eaten." His hand whipped his cock around. His tongue stuck out of his mouth and he did a slight wiggle dance, trying to entice me.
"Rocky, shit get your mind out of the gutter. I'm trying to straighten things out between us. Frank Paglio and I go way back, we are like brothers. I didn't have sex with him; I didn't break my promise to the team. Carl went with me and I explained that I was in training and couldn't drop around as often until the season was over. Papa understood and encouraged me to train hard, Frank did too! In fact, I'm sure Frank made the same promise to his football team mates, he understood what I was saying." I looked down at the floor.
I heard Rocky walk over to stand in front of me. I was looking down at his perfectly formed feet and toes. I noticed the soft fuzz on his calves. My head turned up to get the full view of his perfect man meat centered on his beautiful soft nut sack. I noticed the stubble starting above his cock meat and gazed in adoration at his tight six-pack. His left hand rested on my right shoulder. His right hand lifted my chin up so I was looking into his green eyes and warm smile.
He spoke softly, "It's not a question of sex, it's a question of authority. I can't lose control. I have to be in control. I am the example, the leader, the teacher showing you all what you have to be, what you must attain to win. Its not all sex, though I must say we two had a great time doing it together, but you needed to get to know the other guys and relate to them. The infraction was an excuse. Coach thought you might be straying, he didn't know the Paglio's were close friends. He saw Frank whispering to you at your locker and must have thought you were kissing. I was told to break it off with you and it was the only way I knew to do it. I'm sorry it was so abrupt. The guys saw you glowing when you looked at me, and well, Coach didn't think that was good for the team either. You saw the disrespect they showed me today. I'm loosing my leadership power, and I won't let that happen, ever! So, in a way, I'm glad you don't want a piece of me." He laughed and walked back to his locker.
I sat silently, letting it all sink in and assimilate it. I stood up and looking at Rocky, said, "We okay now? I am, if you are. I'm sorry, too. I didn't know the pressure you were and are under. I'll try to help you, if I can."
"Yeah, pup, we are okay. You ready to swim your butt off in Columbus. I'll bet those college boys beat our ass, but we are going to give them a run for the money. Right?" We walked out arm in arm, just like we started, friends.
Allen, my little brother, wanted to get it on as soon as I came home. He helped me get my t-shirt and blue jeans off, and pushed me onto the bed on my back. He split my legs wide, I was helpless laughing at his eagerness. He choked down my chullaber in one gulp and I was writhing in pleasure almost immediately. That was before supper. I was just drifting off to sleep, when he thudded down from the top bunk. "I can't sleep. Move over!" and he was pressing his hot little body against my backside. Yep, it wasn't long before he was humping my ass for old glory. He asked what I was laughing about. I couldn't tell him his little pecker wasn't long enough to penetrate. He came in a gush between my ass cheeks and we both went to sleep afterward.
We all met out by the bleachers. Our gym bags stuffed with that important stuff we need to have overnight. I'd thrown a new can of shave cream and a couple of disposable razors, along with a tube of that KY stuff into mine just in case. On second thought, I threw in a couple of foil packed rubbers (condoms) that Dr. Moss had slipped to us guys. His little pharmacy kept us maturing studs supplied with sexy magazines and all the tools we needed to make out with. We bought a lot of other stuff at his drug store, too. His saying was, "If we were doing it, we'd better be covered by rubber insurance!" He meant with the girls, not us guys. This all happened before we knew about AIDS. You can see where our hopes were. A couple of the guys wanted to slip out and visit with a friend, if you know what I mean. Columbus had a wonderful red light district at that time. The bigots hadn't insisted on cleaning that up yet. I also was hoping to be lucky and as a scout, was prepared. Ha! I scored more with the guys, than the girls. Not that I was trying, it was just that the guys all kept tight and helped one another get off when the tension got too much.
The bus pulled up and we climbed aboard. Coach sat up front with the driver and another teacher. The guys stayed up front. The gym bags were stacked in amongst empty seats, while Carl, Andy, me, and Rocky sat in the far back. Rocky sat with Andy on the right, while Carl and I sat to the left. We were hidden from view of those up front. Just before the bus took off, Coach came back and asked, "You guys okay back here, don't want to join the gang up front?" Rocky replied, "Nah, we're okay back here. Going to get some shut eye and rest up." Coach smirked and told us to keep down the noise and to enjoy ourselves.
After he walked back to the front and told the driver to go, I leaned forward toward Rocky and asked, "What did Coach mean about keeping the noise down." Carl slugged me from behind. "Ow, that hurt!"
Rocky was laughing. He leaned back against the window wall, raised his right leg up to the seat back, while unzipping his jeans. "Get over here Andy, its meal time once again!" Andy went down on the floor in front of Rocky, put both his hands on Rock's jean covered thigh and buried his face and tongue in Rock's exposed crotch. I heard the sounds of sucking and slurping, as Carl pulled me back into him. I laid back into Carl, his arms around me, his head next to mine. We watched Andy give Rocky an awesome blowjob. We watched as Rock's hips rose off the seat, his head thrown back. His face a mask of ecstasy, He was biting down on his lower lip. His mouth opened as his orgasm took over and we knew it was over when he collapsed back into the seat. Andy got up off the floor and sat down next to Rocky. He was all smiles, pleased that he had given Rocky one mighty fine blowjob. He licked his lips free of over spill.
Carl whispered into my ear. "I'm hard as a rock watching that, how about you?" I reached up and took one of his hands and moved it down to my pant leg. Carl snorted, "You're wet down there at the end of your sausage, buddy."
"Does that answer your question, friend? That was so fucking hot!" I laid still as Carl gently stroked his fingers up and down my extended pole. I undid my jeans, button by button, until I could reach in and extract my boner. Man, it felt good to have it hanging free and open. It also felt good as Carl grasp it and gently squeezed then moved the skin up and off my swollen glans head. I looked back up at Carl, "I'm going to shoot some white stuff if you keep stroking it."
Carl kissed my ear and told me, "That's the idea big boy! Andy, I have another customer for your eager lips. Get your ass over here and get working."
In a flash, Andy was kneeling between my spread legs. His rough surfaced tongue licked up from under my ball sack. He softly kissed the shriveled skin, then sucked one testicle into his mouth. His tongue pushed it around inside his wet, hot mouth. He pulled his head off me and my balls popped delightfully out of his mouth. He went back down to minister to the other ball, at the same time juicing up my nut sack. His hand grasp my swollen cock. He pushed up the foreskin and then flicked his tongue tip in the opening, then slurped the honey that swelled out my piss slit. Pulling the foreskin off my glans, he kissed and licked, making me push back against Carl .The fierce tingling sensations shot through my body. The head of my cock was getting sensitive from the licking of his tongue. Then he nipped me. I drew in air over my teeth, cursed him, then mumble in pleasure as he took me fully into his talented throat. He began swallowing, and I felt his throat muscles tighten and massage my shaft.
Carl hugged me close, whispering in my ear, "ride with it baby, let it go, give it up to Andy, he's hungry for your seed. Feel him suck on you. He wants it babe, he wants all of it.
"Oh, Carl, he is so fucking talented. I can't stand much more of it. I-I aye, aye, here it comes Andy, here it cums buddy, take my seed, take it all!" My sperm shot forth into his hot waiting throat. He swallowed three, four huge spurts and my hips raised forcing my cock deep down his throat, pulsing with each spurt. I thrashed about in Carl's arms as my legs and hips moved on their own. Andy kept on my cock, taking two days of cum down his throat, never releasing his sucking of my cock. I collapsed back into Carl's muscular body, spent, exhausted, empty. Carl moved me back onto the seat getting me settled.
I watched as he stood up slightly, just enough to lower his blue jeans down to below his knees. He sat back down and scooted his ass cheeks to the edge of the seat. Andy slid Carl's jeans over his sneakers. Once free of his jeans, he raised both legs so his sneakers were resting on the back of the seat in front of him. Andy then got between Carl's spread legs and started licking up between his ass cleft. I actually heard him snorting and sniffing, as he worked his face into Carl's split cheeks. Carl hit Andy on the top of his head and warned him to keep quiet. Andy's mouth moved to Carl's nut sack and he sucked both of Carl's balls into his mouth and his lips closed over the nut sack. Andy pulled his head back, which stretched Carl's scrotum away from his body, making Carl's hard swollen pleasure rod rising up off his abs. Andy opened his lips and Carl's nuts slapped down against his perineum. Fuck that was hot watching Andy minister to Carl's needs. My jeans fly was still open and my hand was subconsciously massaging my pecker as it once again grew stronger.
Andy's shoulders were pressing against Carl's thighs as he went for the gold. His hand pulled Carl's petrified penis back so he could put his hot wet mouth around it. His wet lips ran up and down the shaft. The shaft glistened in the light. Carl gave a moan, and Andy opened his mouth wide and covered Carl' glans as sperm shot, then bubbled up out of Carl's pecker. Carl lowered his legs so they hung over Andy's shoulders, one on each side of Andy's head. Andy's throat and sunken cheeks showed that he was still sucking on Carl's pole of pleasure, getting every last drop of teen juice. Carl was totally spent and completely relaxed. I was thinking as I looked at him, and this is only the first hour of a three and a half hour bus ride. What next?
Andy grinned at us. "Thanks guys, that was filling. I think I'll go up front and talk with the boys for a while. See yah later." He licked around his mouth, then got out from under Carl, slid to the aisle and walked to the front of the bus. He was warmly greeted by his teammates. No need to wonder why.
Carl sat there, his bare ass on the leather seat, dressed in his t-shirt and jeans jacket. I looked from my laid out position at Rocky. He was sprawled asleep, at least I think he was sleeping. I raised my ass off the seat, tugged up my jeans, stuffed my pecker back into my jeans and buttoned my fly.
As Carl slid an arm behind my shoulders and pulled me close to him, he spoke to me. "That kid has the best mouth in the business. He sure knows what makes a guy feel real good. You see him suck my nuts, man, that is the weirdest feeling, having your nuts sucked into something hot and wet, then being flipped around with his tongue and squeezed against the roof of his mouth. Shit, I nearly shot my load then. Just when you think you had it all he starts sucking like a Hoover vacuum. Man, that sure feels good.
"Carl, you going to get your pants back on?" I asked as I turned my head toward him.
"Nah, I'm looking forward to Andy riding my stallion in a little bit. Watch, he'll get bored just talking and he'll want a little action. He'll come back to see us." He was grinning thinking about later during the trip.
That didn't happen. Andy sat up front for the rest of the trip. Carl finally slipped his jeans back on. Rocky glanced over at us and slide closer to us. "What are you guys going to do if Coach let's us loose in Columbus?"
The bus pulled into the campus of Ohio State and made its way to the dorm area that we would be staying. Rocky made his way up front and grabbed a clipboard as he exited the bus. Coach and the other adult got off and walked to meet some guys that were waiting by the building entrance.
As the team got off the bus with their gear, Rocky gave them their room numbers. The guys started gathering in groups of four and waited for further instructions. Carl and I were the last off the bus. Rocky, Carl, Andy and me were to bunk together in one room.
"Okay, listen up men" Coach's loud voice cut the air. We all turned toward him. "Rocky has given you your room assignments. You have about a half hour to get settled in your rooms, then meet me back here in front of the building. We will go as a group to the main dining hall for a late supper and then tour the area with a guide. Is that clear?"
The team, all in one voice responded with a loud, "Yes, Sir!" The four man groups headed to the dormitory doorway and up to their assigned rooms. We were stopped short by a huge burly stud who stood with legs wide, and arms folded over his chest. In a deep booming voice, "Okay toads, my name is Brian, I'm the resident advisor to your group. If any of you give me grief, you'll wish you hadn't come here. Understood? You fuck up and I fuck you over, good! In your room, on the desk you will find a room key. One of you will be responsible to carry the key during your stay at Ohio State for your roomies. Now get settled and do it quietly. He stepped aside, and allowed us to enter the dorm.
As I passed by him, he looked me over, up and down. Rocky turned to stare back. "Hey Toad, you that hot shot they been talking about?"
"What's with that Toad shit?" Rock belligerently asked. Brian smiled, exposing perfect white teeth, his nose wrinkling. "Well, you're too old to be a tadpole, so you must be a Toad! We will see if you qualify to be Frog status tomorrow in the pool." He turned and disappeared down the hallway. I made note of how smoothly and controlled he walked. He might just be the one to break Rock's control over the team by beating his ass in the trials tomorrow.
We quickly stored our gear in our room. Rocky told Andy to take charge of the room key. We left the room, Andy closed the door and locked it. We went back out of the dorm to gather at the doorway to await Coach. Brian joined us, followed by Coach. I noticed how similar the two men were in build and facial features. Could they be brothers?
We had a great supper, then toured the pool area. Brian pointed out the features and clearly was proud of the facilities. It was going to be a treat to compete in trials. The tour ended at the dormitory. Coach told us that we were not to leave the dorm and to stay in our rooms. He would be making bed check at 11:00 o'clock. If we had an emergency we were to check with Brian first. Breakfast was to be at 7:30 am, warm up swimming starting at 9:00 am at the pool.
Andy unlocked the door and we filed in. Rocky was pulling his clothes off and flopped bare ass onto one bed. "Andy, you bunk with me, so get yourself bare and start working on my cock. I need to relax." He laid back on the bed, arms flung wide above his head, legs splayed wide, and his cock swelling in anticipation. Andy, as always, was eager to please. His clothes were dropped on the floor as he zeroed in on Rock's genital area. In one smooth swoop he was naked and on his knees, slurping at Rock's fountain of honey. The room filled with the sound of lip smacking and slurping and moans of pleasure as Andy worked over Rock's pleasure pole.
Carl looked at me, I looked at him. I shrugged and started undressing. I wasn't ready for Carl's tackling maneuver as he slammed into me and we landed on the bed giggling and laughing. We writhed and wiggled and wrestled for dominance. Carl wound up on top of me, his hands holding my wrist above my head, pinned to the bed. He licked my face from chin, over my lips, to my nose. "How do you want it?" His dark eyes shining in anticipation of his conquest over me.
"Like this, right now? Don't you want to play a little? You know foreplay, get things lubed and ready?" I was breathing hard.
"Yeah, well, you got a point there!" His mouth slid to my right breast and his teeth nipped my tit, then his lips caressed it, then he sucked it into his mouth. My nipple stood up hard, turning red, taut, waiting for more. His body slid back toward my splayed knees and his tongue slid down the groove of my six-packed abs. I felt his hot breath on my pubic hairs. He snuffled my crotch area and his hot wet tongue slid between my thigh and scrotum, as he licked my nut sack. Oscar responded by swelling hard against my stomach. Carl ran his wet tongue up and down the shaft. He pressed his teeth down on the shaft, his lips sucked up soft kisses, and returned to tonguing it. I was wriggling in ecstasy, my moans urging him to do more, to take it into his mouth. His body lifted and turned so that I was presented with his weapon of manhood, hard and full, his two nuts firm on each side of his shaft. We were in a 69 position. My hands reached up to pull his hips down, my mouth opened to accept his weapon. His sheath slid effortlessly down my throat, and I sucked on it. I tried to swallow it, my throat muscles closing tight around his warm firm shaft. His head lifted and he gasped out, urging me to do it some more.
The four of us were lost in pleasuring one another. We didn't hear the key in the lock, or the door opening. It closed with a snap, and I froze. I turned to see Coach slipping off his t-shirt and coach shorts. "I figured you four would be pleasuring each other." He sat on the sofa, his huge thighs spread wide, his ball sack hanging low, and his cock slowly swelling. As he draped his muscular arms on the back of the sofa, he looked at Rocky and Andy. "Rocky, get your mouth over here and show us how well you can pleasure me!"
Carl got off me and laid down beside me on our bed and stared at what was about to happen.
Rock got off the bed and walked to stand in front of Jody. He stared at Coach, then fell to his knees. He placed his hands on Coach's knees, and bent forward to lick and suck Coach's burgeoning manhood. He was licking and sucking, his head moving up and down and sideways. I looked at Carl, Carl looked at me, smiled and said, "Kewl!" We both turned to see Andy crawl up on all fours to Rock's backside. Without any urging, Andy started working on Rock's ass cheeks.
Andy started spitting on Rock's buttocks. He smeared the spit into Rock's ass crack and to our amazement, used his index finger to work it into Rock's anus. Rocky was still working over Coach's hard vein gorged pole, while he lifted his ass to Andy. Slowly Rocky raised up and straddle Coach's massive thighs on the sofa. He squatted to sit on Jody's stomach, and Andy guided Coach's cock to Rock's ass pucker. I held my breath as I watched Rocky sink down on Coach's cock. Carl and I watched Coach's massive swollen pecker, spread Rock's sphincter and slowly disappear into Rocky. Andy was licking and spitting right where Coach's cock spread Rock's ass ring, and he soon went to Jody's massive eggs, licking and sucking on them as Rocky lifted his ass up, then slid Jody's pleasure pole into his nether regions.
Carl bumped me and I gasped in disbelief. "Some show, huh. I would never have thought anyone would fuck Rocky like he's getting it. Look at his thigh muscles work. What a piston stroke. Look, Coach has his head back and eyes closed in pleasure. Look out, Rocky is bending forward, I don't believe it he's tongue fucking Coach's mouth. What a fucking scene. I'm so hot I could fuck you silly!" He climbed on top of me and forced his wet cock into my ass crack. I reached back and spread my ass cheeks so that he could find the trough and slid up into me. It was delicious! I was watching Coach, Rocky, and Andy went at it, while Carl's dick head slowly spread my ass pucker and started sliding deep into me, he pre-cum making entry easy. Carl was soon steadily humping my ass and his hips slapped my butt cheeks with each wonderful thrust into my guts. My cock strained as it pressed into the mattress. Carl's pecker slid past my hard prostate, stroking it and giving me trembles of pleasure. I soon felt the warm wet spot grow under my dick head. I was emptying my nuts without ever touching my cock. Carl's slammed his hips hard to my butt cheeks and gave out a long moan as he unloaded his cum honey deep in my rectum. My sphincter muscles squeezing his hard stalk, milking him. It was the best climax I had in a long time. I looked at Coach and Rocky. Coach was pulling on Rock's pecs, teasing his nipples, as Rocky spilt his cream all over Coach's chest. Rock's hips sank down, fully taking all of Coach's cock inside him. He had perspiration beads all down his back and running off the tip of his nose.
In a husky voice, Coach asked Rocky to get off him and down on the floor on all fours. Slowly Rocky lifted off Coach Jody's body. I could see he was spent, but complied with Coach's request. He got down on all fours, his ass spread wide to accept Coach's big member. Coach was down on his knees. He placed the huge tip of his cock at Rock's swollen sphincter and pushed. It slid smoothly into Rocky. When Coach had his pubic hair pushed firm against Rock's ass cheeks, his hips jerked back and then slammed forward. Rocky rocked forward on his arms, but pushed his ass back into Coach. The steady slap, slap, slap of flesh hitting flesh filled the room. It was warm and the smell of man assaulted my nostrils. Coach was into a steady rhythm and his hands were gripping Rock's thighs pulling Rock's ass onto his massive tool.
Carl and I watched it happen. Andy was at Coach's ass, spitting, licking and tongue thrusting into Coach. Carl had his arm over my shoulders and we were mesmerized with the scene before us. Coach made a loud grunt, and thrust so hard, he flattened Rocky to the floor. Coach moaned and ground his cock deep into Rocky. Rocky lay on the floor motionless, arms splayed out over his head, legs splayed wide by Jody's massive thighs between them. Coach collapsed over Rocky, his weight supported on elbows his hands cupping Rock's deltoids.
I slowly drifted off in exhausted sleep. I woke to the sound of water running. I turned my head to see Rocky coming out of the bathroom, toweling his wet body. He saw me looking, grinned, and said, "Hi! Breakfast in half hour, better shower and get dressed. Wake up Carl and Andy, will you. I'm going to check with Jody and Brian to see if there are any changes in today's schedule." He slipped on a white t-shirt and pulled on a pair of tight blue shorts and wore his thong footwear. He took a look back at me, then went out the door.
To be continued.
Guys, I really appreciate all the suggestions for action scenes, but you have to realize that it wouldn't happen that way and still be my life experiences. From your emails, I realize I was very fortunate. I can now see that what I thought was a normal teenage experience in sex, was well beyond the norm of society. The next chapter describes the swim trials and interaction with the college team of smooth studs.
By Larry (Laetuseros@aol.com) Edited by Chipster (chipster071053@yahoo.com)