Ethans Story

By horney rouge

Published on Feb 20, 2003

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Ethan's Story; Chapter 5; School Swimming Fiasco

After everything Ethan had done on the Thursday he was glad that Tim had given him a few days off, but now it was Sunday night and he trembled as he lay down in bed - wondering what Tim was going to do to him. Tim's words repeated continuously in his head. ..."Well just wait till Monday when the school takes us swimming. It's gonna be one hell of a time and I expect you to do what I say."... Ethan closed his eye's and breathed deeply - part of him, a now not so secret part of him, was thrilled by the thought of what Tim might come up with - but as he turned on his side and hugged his pillow Ethan knew he'd just have to wait and see. Ethan's alarm clock rang for several seconds before he stirred and hit it. Normally Ethan would have pushed snooze and gone back to sleep, but he was too excited. He hopped out of bed and stretched as he yawned loudly, Ethan grabbed his towel and went to the bathroom. He brushed his teeth first - he couldn't eat anything in anticipation. He hopped into the shower and wasn't long in before the voice came... "Ethan, you better hurry! You don't want to be late do you?" his mother called. 'If only you knew' thought Ethan, he wished he could be late and somehow miss-out on Tim's plans but his mother's sense of punctuality had rubbed off on him. Ethan dried-off then pulled on a pair of clean boxers and black socks, he put on his black school trousers and white shirt - and haphazardly tied his school tie. He sighed deeply and went down stairs, his mother was concerned about him not eating but he managed to ignore her. As he walked to school Ethan wondered what he'd do if anyone from school had seen him on Thursday... what if it had been spread all over school. The thought made his stomach turn but his dick twitched and he decided it was unlikely, Tim wouldn't go quite as far as to have the whole school know... would he?

As he entered the school the bell had already rang, he passed dozens of classrooms filled with depressed students. Time passed quickly and as Ethan left History class Tim caught up to him. "Hello!" Tim sounded very excited. "Hi!" Ethan answered in a not-so excited tone. There was a long pause as each boy wondered if the other was going to speak. "So, are you looking forward to swimming?" Tim said at last. "Eh..." Ethan sounded unsure "It depends." He said wondering what Tim's twisted mind had come up with. "What are you going to do to me?" "Oh, you'll see. Your gonna love this. I know I will." Tim replied. The two boys walked quietly to the P.E. department and arrived just ahead of Stuart and Russell - who grinned widely. "Hi!" Ethan said wondering if they knew something was going to happen. "Nice to see you." Said Stuart in a coy tone; Stuart continued to grin as the coach addressed the boys. "Ok there is 38 of you here today, as you all should know after that incident last autumn we are allowed only to take 18 pupils swimming at a time. I've gotten permission to take 19 - that neatly divides the class. You all should have brought swimming gear, if you forgot then get changed and go into the gym hall. If you want to go swimming put up you hand." The coach spoke quickly (Last autumn a kid was nearly drowned and because there was too may kids the coach nearly didn't notice.) Stuart, Russell and Tim put up their hand and after a glance from Tim, Ethan raised his hand too. The coach counted quietly. "Ok 16 volunteers... you, you and... you have just volunteered too! Grap your bags and go to the bus." The coach was well known for 'volunteering' kids like that. The boys headed to the bus and stepped onto it. It took about 25 minutes to reach the swimming centre, Ethan sighed - they had a double period of P.E. meaning they would spend one hour swimming. Ethan always wore shorts and only on a rare and odd occasion wore Speedo. Most boys he knew didn't like Speedo either - they were too revealing and about that Ethan agreed, they were indeed revealing. Stuart and Russell were pretty serious swimmers so they always wore Speedo, Ethan loved to watch them and it wasn't much of a stretch of the imagination to picture them naked. Ethan remembered how his heart leaped the first time he saw the two boys exit the pool - their body's glistened with water and their wet Speedos gave more definition to their dick's. Stuart wore red Speedo - Ethan had once referred to him as superman, but that was only in his fantasies - Russell wore black Speedo! Ethan and Tim were silent throughout the journey but Russell and Stuart whispered excitedly to each other and giggled - every so often looking in Ethan's direction. The boys got off the bus and entered the changing room where the coach again spoke. "Ok - be pool-side in 5 minutes. We will start with simple laps then we'll try some racing. Now get a move on!" The coach always seemed angry, he was quite a sleazy guy, always flirting with the girls, but he was an ok coach. The swimming arena was always empty when schools came to practice, only two schools used the pool so it was only closed to the public for a few hours a week. The arena it's self was simple; the large pool and the kiddies' pool, the far wall was made of glass, allowing spectators (or horney boy's) to watch the swimmers. Beside the kiddies pool was a small shower where the parents would rinse their kids after swimming. Ethan sighed deeply and went to a changing bench as the boys scattered to put on their costumes. Ethan untied his shoes and pulled off his socks, then unbuttoned his shirt to expose his beautiful torso that was lightly tanned from his sunbathing at Tim's. He slipped his shirt off his shoulders and put it in his bag, Ethan unbuckled his belt then unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers - slipping them down his legs and off. He sat for a moment in his blue boxers and then picked up his swimming shorts. "Don't need those!" Ethan looked up to see Tim standing in his swimming shorts and holding his goggles. In his other hand he gripped what looked like Speedos, which were blue.

"Put these on!" commanded Tim. Ethan looked hesitant for a second. "Now!" He took the Speedo from Tim and slipped his boxers down and off. Ethan was naked and Tim admired his body longing Ethan to stay naked longer. Ethan put his feet into the Speedos and began to pull them up... above his knees they began to feel tight and Ethan struggled to pull them up further. Tim smiled and licked his upper lip as Ethan's cock remained exposed. At last Ethan pulled the Speedo up to barley cover his dick. "A bit... Tight isn't it?" Said Ethan re-adjusting them. "Yea! They are intended for a 13-year-old!" Tim laughed a little. "Wh- What?" Stuttered Ethan. Ethan looked in disbelief for a moment but he should have seen something like this coming - it was cruel and unusual, exactly Tim's style. "I figured you wouldn't want one for a boy you own age - a Speedo 3 sizes smaller suit's you so much better." Said Tim in a horney tone. Ethan looked down; the bulge in the Speedos was huge and the size of Ethan's balls pushed on the opening around his legs, exposing them slightly. Ethan was glad he trimmed his pubes - it made the patch above his dick seem a little less exposed. "Hey 'E' that's some Speedo you have there." Stuart stood behind Ethan and smiled. "Tell me 'E' is there anything you won't do?" with Russell's question Ethan looked at Tim for a moment. 'Is there anything I wouldn't do?' he asked himself. "Boy's! Get a fucking move on! We don't have all day!" the coach called into the locker room. The four boys stepped out into the arena and walked down the poolside. Apart from Ethan, Russell and Stuart only one other boy was wearing Speedo. Ethan had a hard time keeping his dick soft and he knew that if it did become erect it would pull the Speedo waistband down even further. "Couldn't find a smaller swim suit Ethan?" said the coach sarcastically with a grin. Ethan ignored him and the boys gathered by the top end of the pool. "Ok, we are going to do laps! If I tap your shoulder - jump in the pool." The coach randomly chose 5 boys', one of whom was Russell. "Ok, do four lengths of the pool! That's down to the far end, back again - then repeat!" the coach instructed. As expected Russell was in the lead all the way. The boy's gathered to watch the 5 swimmers and waited their turn. Suddenly Ethan's cock leaped as Stuarts hand brushed Ethan's Speedo-clad ass. Ethan looked shocked a moment as he mentally fought an erection. Then Russell climbed out the pool and Ethan's dick grew, he hoped no one else would notice apart from Tim, Stuart and Russell. If anyone did notice - they did not comment. In turn groups of four or 5 boys jumped in the pool to do 4 lengths and then again to do 6 lengths. "Ok, now you're gonna race each other!" the coach called - silence returned to the arena as he spoke. The coach separated the boys into groups, and by what seemed like a twist of fate; Ethan was to race Russell, Stuart, Tim and a boy named Ali. The 5 boys began to swim and Ethan was surprised to keep up with Russell - Stuart, Tim and Ali were not far behind. Russell won of coarse, but only just, as the boys waited for the others Russell's leg brushed against Ethan's' which was enough for his dick to again grow. The others finished, with Tim coming in last and as the coach prepared the next set of races the boys in the pool talked. "You're quite a good swimmer Ethan! You must be more aerodynamic today with that swim suit." Said Russell. "Yea, less resistance!" Said Stuart chiming in. "You think he'd win if he was naked then?" said Ali innocently.

Tim, Stuart, Russell and Ethan looked at each other. "Coach!" called Tim. "Ethan wants a re match - he thinks he can win if he looses his swim suit." Ethan sighed as the coach turned and crouched by the poolside, the other boys gathered around with interest. "Really?" asked the coach, a little sceptical "You want to do this Ethan?" Ethan swallowed his pride and gave the answer expected of him. "Yea coach! I think I could totally win without the Speedo... I'll be more... aerodynamic... eh, you know... less resistance." Ethan spoke unevenly trying to sound like he knew what he was talking about. "If you want to do this then you can!" the coach said with raised eyebrows. Ethan breathed deeply and held onto the edge of the pool with one hand. He slipped the other hand under water and pulled the Speedo down one side at a time. Within seconds Ethan was naked and all the boys grinned. Ethan placed the Speedo by the edge of the pool and turned ready to race. Tim lifted the Speedo and threw them against the far wall - several meters from the pool-edge. "Ok boys! GO!" called the coach after a moment and blowing his whistle. Ethan and Russell sped off and the others didn't even try to compete - Ethan reached the other end of the pool first and quickly turned. No sooner had Russell reached the far end had he sped off in chase of Ethan. Ethan had to admit, without the Speedo he swam faster than he ever had before. Russell began to catch up and Ethan reached the end a split second before Russell. There was around of cheers and Russell showed good sport's man ship by shaking Ethan's hand. "Well done 'E' you should swim like that more often." Russell winked. "Hey, well done 'E' that was amazing" Stuart said still panting from the swim. Ethan reached for his Speedo and realised their absence. The coach was not paying attention and Ethan's eyes looked on the Speedos that were too far away to reach. He looked around the other boy's but their looks were unsympathetic and wondered whether Ethan would actually climb out the pool nude. Ethan was slightly surprised by his confidence - he hoisted himself out exposing his soft cock and short pubes to the other 18 boys. The water flowed down Ethan's back and his ass shone as the water reflected the light. Drips of water flowed from Ethan's head, torso and belly and ran off his penis. He stood tall in full view of everyone - there was a round of giggles and pointing and gasping as Ethan walked to his Speedo. The coach turned to see Ethan and he laughed a little. "You're confident aren't you, son!" he said. "No point in putting them back on though, its time to shower and get changed." The coach spoke to Ethan "On you go boys" Now addressing the entire group.

Ali, Tim, Russell and Stuart pulled themselves out of the pool and Ali joined the rest of the group who were still talking excitedly, the coach was now entering the locker room and Ethan, Tim, Stuart and Russell were the last to walk from the arena. "I can't believe you did than 'E'!" Stuart said. "I can't believe you are still doing it!" said Russell. "Anyone could see you!" Russell pointed to the 'spectators wall', as it was called, and Ethan looked out the window but no one was there. The idea that someone could be there watching him naked caused his dick to react - becoming semi-hard. The boys showered and Ethan was the last to enter the crowded shower room, as he did he saw Stuart, Tim and Russell telling the boys to tell no one - and they were very persuasive. Ethan looked about the dozen naked boys and prayed he could contain himself - the mental image would give him weeks of masturbation material. As the other boys left Tim stuck his head around the corner from the shower room and peered into the arena... his eyes fixed on the kiddies shower, which was in full view of the spectators wall. "I dare you to wash at the kiddies shower!" said Tim. "No way!" Ethan found himself saying. The other 3 boys huddled and whispered to each other - Ethan couldn't hear what was being said. Tim, Russell and Stuart finally turned to face him. "We will each give you £30 if you use the kiddies shower" said Stuart, wide eyed. Ethan thought for a moment - £90 was a lot of money to him. He nodded and grabbed his shampoo and towel. "Leave the towel." Russell said quickly. Ethan did so and walked to the small shower.

He pushed the button and cold water came streaming onto Ethan's chest causing his dick to become erect. He applied shampoo to his dick and balls and then across his chest and butt. He squeezed more shampoo onto his hands applying it to his legs. He turned and saw two 19-year-old's watching him. He smiled and after a moment he recognised them; they were Mark and Eddie... the boys who had taught him to trim his pubes 2 years ago. Both left school that summer so he hadn't seen them since that day in Doctor Blake's office. The others must have noticed Mark and Eddie because Tim called to Ethan. "Another £10 from each of us if you jack off." Ethan smiled and began to stroke his penis. Thinking about that day more than 2 years ago now, Ethan was also reminded of his day at Tim's and wondered how much Tim knew about his activities at the doctors. 'How did Tim know why I cut my pubes?' Ethan wondered. Ethan's cock was fully erect and covered with a thick lather. He stroked quickly knowing the coach could come at any moment, Ethan panted as cum shot out his dick and splattered on the ground. He washed off the excess and Mark and Eddie kissed the window to show their approval. Ethan hurried back to the locker room where Tim, Stuart and Russell congratulated him. "You'll get you money tomorrow! Well done!" said Stuart winking as he put his bag onto his back and leaving just behind the crowed of boys. "Ditto for me!" Russell said taking his bag with one hand and leaving to catch up with Stuart. "That was great! Well done!" said Tim panting. "Thanks!" replied Ethan as he put on his jacket. Then something quite unexpected happened. Tim leaned in and kissed Ethan softly on the lips. It was a sweet tender kiss and Ethan smiled as Tim pulled away. Tim was unsure what to do or say next. "You won't tell anyone that...I'm... you know...Gay. Will you?" Tim stuttered in a concerned tone. Ethan was still slightly puzzled, the kiss had deeply touched Ethan and he felt his heart and mind skip with joy. Tim waited tensely for a reply and with that Ethan smiled. "Common!" he said!

As per usual comments can be sent to horney_rouge@hotmail.com I appreciate the support that people have shown - thanks a lot! FYI - Still more to come... I hope

Next: Chapter 6


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