The Swim-captain takes charge.
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Simon Says.
Chapter Four.
By the time the camera was out Simon was answering the knock at the door. Without being asked, Alex undressed, slipped his cock ring on and stood next to Jamie. They waited for their instructions.
"Alex, Jamie isn't good enough at controlling himself yet, so you can practise that first. His target is an hour so we'll make it the same for you. Tell us how control works in your stories Jamie, so Alex is clear on what you're doing."
"Um, it usually has one guy keeping another one as close to shooting as he can, but it's not allowed to happen for ages."
"Exactly, except this way you're both in charge of each other at the same time. Where do you want to do it? On your training mat or on your bed?"
"The mat."
"Go on then, and talk to each other all the time."
Jamie collected a fresh sheet and Alex helped him spread it over the mat. It was a better idea than using the towel. There was an awkward moment then Alex knelt down and beckoned Jamie in front of him.
"Count to three Jamie."
"One... Two... Three."
Jamie's dick almost beat the count. Not really, his cock ring had kept him partly on the rise and the touch of Alex's hand rapidly took him the rest of the way. Alex gave him a grin, started the head squeezing trick till Jamie did his gasp, then pushed on Jamie's chest and made him fall slowly backwards. Whooh! What was he doing? From flat on his back Jamie watched Alex collect two pillows from the bed.
"We have to be comfy don't we?"
Next he knelt and carefully shuffled his body till their balls were touching. He pushed with a soft, slow, rocking motion, each time hard enough to spread and tighten both sets of bloated balls. Jamie just let it happen. The rocking stopped and Alex carefully aligned his dick so it was resting along Jamie's.
"Hold them together Jamie. Use both hands so we can't slip apart. I'll move and you squeeze."
This was nothing like jerking off with his magazines. Only a couple of minutes had gone and there was no way would he last an hour of this. His feelings built stronger and stronger and every time Alex pressed forward a jolt of sensation spread through his balls.
"It feels too good, we'll have to stop."
"Already? Well, all right, I'll hold and you do the moving. Just go slow enough so you don't have to stop."
Jamie felt rude, pushing his dick back and forth, but also very sexy. How did Alex know to do this? It was like some of the things in the stories or the video clips. Well, there was the answer. With a couple of stops to cool down, Jamie worked out a speed that he could cope with. It was slow, the exact opposite of what he felt like doing, with a pause after each push, and they kept at it for probably five minutes. Alex let go and knelt up. He looked extra big, looming over Jamie like this with an underneath view of his great stiffie and bulging balls. Why were they stopping? Jamie didn't want to. Oh, he could see why from Alex's expression. Alex started tracing his fingers over Jamie's dick. Jamie went to do the same in return but wasn't allowed.
"Wait a minute Jamie. It's not safe at the moment."
They both glanced at Simon who'd been watching the whole time, taking photos whenever he felt like.
"What are you going to do next?"
"I don't know. It's up to Jamie this time. We'll take it in turns to think of ideas."
There was no way Jamie was going to last through an hour of this. It was too exciting. He did, but not because of Simon who just watched and took pictures. It was Alex who made him. He turned it into a kind of game where they had to give a signal when they were too close, and then they'd hold each other's hands or put them behind their heads. The damn cock ring. Jamie didn't know if he loved it or hated it. It kept him hard all the time, which was all right, but sometimes he felt like he was going to burst. It also made the head of his dick pump up bigger and tempted Alex to do that squeezing thing. He didn't mind that really though, because Alex's pumped up even more and was a good target for retaliation. By the end of the hour he nearly was crazy. They both were, and had been telling Simon the time was up at least ten minutes before it really was.
"Excellent. That was much more interesting than I expected and I really didn't think you could last the time. Take the cock rings off. You've finished with them for tonight. Alex, go and have the quickest shower and use Jamie's blue towel. You can go when he gets back Jamie. After that exhibition I don't trust you by yourselves."
What? Oh, he was teasing. Alex went off and Simon started talking.
"I think you're perfect for each other Jamie. I'm going to get him to stay with you tonight. You like the way he gets you to do things with his different ideas don't you?"
"Yes, he's not nervous though."
"What do you mean? Because it's his first time?"
"Yes."
"He likes you Jamie, and he knows you like him. And he knows he can trust you. He worked that out quick as a flash. Was he nervous when you were hugging?"
"Kind of. But not for long."
"See, he's not a worrier like you."
Alex appeared at the bathroom door. He must have stepped under the water then straight out to be back so fast. Jamie did the same, wondering what Simon and Alex were saying to each other.
"That was quick too, Jamie. I just told Alex that he's sleeping with you tonight. Are you too nervous for that?"
More teasing.
"He doesn't know what happens now though, so you can tell him."
Jamie hesitated. The only thing he knew about was the blow jobs Simon had mentioned earlier. He must mean that.
"Um ...The blow jobs?"
Simon didn't answer straight away. Like Jamie he was watching the reaction. Alex's eyes widened, he was obviously surprised, then he gave Jamie a questioning look. All Jamie could do was nod back.
"We'll play it like that third story of yours. The one where the captain of the swimming team catches his friend staring at him in the shower. Remember?"
Whooh! Of course he remembered.
"Good, Alex can be the swimming captain - appropriate don't you think? That's why I picked that story. Tell him what happens."
"Um ...He finds out his friend is gay and makes him give him a blow job."
"Details Jamie. That almost sounds boring. How's Alex expected to know what to do from that?"
"Exactly like in the story?" Jamie gulped.
"Yes, you're acting it out."
"Um...Well, when the swimming captain sees his friend looking, he starts wrestling with him and calling him a queer. He's only joking, because they're friends, but then the friend gets a stiffie and the captain gets suspicious. He makes the other guy admit it, then says he wants a blow job to see if it's true that guys know how to do it better than girls."
"That's better. Now tell him about the blow job."
"The captain wants it to happen slowly. I don't know why, it's just the way he is I suppose, but the other guy is panicking that someone will come into the shower room and see them, so he's trying to make it happen quickly and it's a competition between them. The captain is losing but he works out how to control his friend by holding his ears."
"And the end bit too, because that's how Alex is going to do it."
Jamie looked at Simon worryingly.
"No options Jamie. Go on."
"He...Well... He holds the guys ears close so he can't escape, then shoots and leaves his dick there till it goes soft."
No one said anything for a while. Simon looked pleased. Alex looked stunned and Jamie most definitely was stunned.
"Have you got that clear Alex?"
"Hey! What are you looking at Jamie?"
Jamie was startled at the strong tone in Alex's voice.
"What?"
"You were looking at my dick. I saw you."
Oh, he'd started acting before Jamie expected it.
"No way."
"Like what you see? It's a good one isn't it?"
"Get lost Alex."
Holy hell. Jamie was startled out of his wits when Alex attacked him. It wasn't really an attack, but in rapid succession he was squeezed in a bear hug, lifted on Alex's shoulder, carried to the mat, dumped and then held in headlock.
"Come on! Say it's a good one!"
Jamie didn't say anything. He was trying to catch up. The story wasn't happening quite the way he pictured it. The headlock tightened and Alex laughed in his ear.
"I've got you. See if you can get out of this one."
Jamie struggled. He was strong and very fit, but with Alex a couple of inches taller and the strength in those arms, he didn't have a hope.
"Come on, you're not even trying."
Suddenly he was released and Alex was facing him, grinning like anything.
"There, we're evens now. Wrestle me down and I won't tell everyone you're jealous of my dick."
It was short, sharp, and full of fire. Being ready made quite a difference, and Jamie struggled valiantly till he was on his back, with Alex sitting on his stomach and his wrists pinned to the mat beside his head.
"Give in? You can't escape."
"All right. I give in."
"Say it then. Go on, say it's a good one."
"It's a good one."
"Say you were staring at it."
"Okay. Okay. I was staring at it."
"That's better, but you really were weren't you?"
Jamie didn't say anything. Alex laughed.
"You were too. That is so gay. Hey, you're looking again."
"I can't help it can I? You've got me trapped and it's dangling in front of me."
"Have a closer look Jamie."
He knelt up, bringing his dick right in front of Jamie's eyes. Jamie couldn't help staring. Partly because there wasn't much else he could do but mostly because he really was fascinated at seeing it so close.
"Pretty good hey?"
Jamie nodded and then started at Alex's curious laugh.
"Really? You like my dick? Hell, I don't believe it."
He released Jamie's wrists and stared at him as if he'd just had an idea.
"Are you gay?"
"Can I get up?"
"You can tell me. I don't care."
"All right, I'm gay. Now can I get up?"
"No way. You might be faking. Prove it."
"How am I meant to do that? Touch it or something?"
A funny, calculating look appeared on Alex's face.
"Yeah, touch it."
Jamie lifted his hand, only to have it grabbed and slapped in place beside his head again.
"Touch it."
"How can I, with my hands trapped?"
"If you're gay, you'll find a way."
Stretching his head up, Jamie touched the end of Alex's dick with his chin.
"Holy hell! You really did it. Do it again."
Stretching again, Jamie pressed his face against Alex's dick.
"Not like that. Use your mouth."
Maybe they were acting. It was still scary.
"Do I have to?"
"Yeah!"
Stretching for the third time, Jamie took the head of Alex's dick between his lips. It was hardening rapidly and before he knew it, it slipped right in.
"Are you all right?"
From this position Jamie couldn't see Alex's face so he kind of nodded. The bossy persona snapped back into place.
"Man, you really did it. I never would have guessed."
The dick popped out of Jamie's mouth and his hands were released. Alex sat back and reached for Jamie's dick.
"Hell, you even liked it. It's turned you on."
Jamie nearly laughed then because if anyone was turned on it was Alex, with his big stiffie poking up, all glistening with moisture. It was time to act all fearful though.
"What are you going to do? You won't tell anyone will you?"
"No way. Well, not as long as..."
" ...As long as what?"
"As long as my dick ...gets a blow job."
"A.... A blow job!"
"Yeah, they say gays give unreal blow jobs. I want to see if you're better than .. ah... better than Simone."
It was too awkward for Jamie, lying on his back, and they quickly changed so he was kneeling in front of Alex, his head at just the right level. Alex came out of the bossy character now, and let Jamie take things at his own pace. This was new for both of them and they talked it through. Well, Alex did the talking, all Jamie could do was nod or shake his head. At first all he did was take the big head part into his mouth and suck on it. Alex said that was fantastic and to do it as much as he liked. Jamie remembered that most of the stories talked about using your tongue and when he started to experiment with that Alex went ballistic. He tried a gentle bite, Alex went completely still, a quick rub with the end of his tongue on the very end of Alex's dick and Alex would make an involuntary jerk of his groin. Jamie was just starting to realise that he was the one in control when Alex nipped a thumb and finger on each of his ear lobes.
"Just suck Jamie. I can't wait any longer."
No wonder, Jamie knew he was going to be the same after that control session.
"I have to start moving. I don't think I can stop myself."
Jamie went still and then Alex's dick started pushing in and out. It was too long and starting to get uncomfortable with the slowly lengthening pushes. What to do? He could tell that Alex was on the edge. He didn't like his ears being held either, so he took Alex's hands and guided them to the back of his head. It was nearly the same thing for holding him in place. He curled a finger around the base of Alex's cock. It wasn't enough. He tried two fingers. Alex understood the problem and stopped. Two fingers was right though, and Jamie moved his head with a message to say it was okay. It was perfect. They quickly worked out that Alex could now push as hard as he liked and as fast as he liked, with Jamie's hand acting like a safety barrier. It was interesting too, because with each push, Alex's balls would mash against the barrier. Whooh! Alex slowed right down and made a massive shove, then another one even stronger, his balls didn't mash, they were suddenly tight and hard against Jamie's hand. Floods! A great stream of spunk was suddenly in Jamie's mouth. There were a couple more of the big shoves, not quite as strong, and then Alex went still. Jamie didn't move. He couldn't. He was locked in place by the hands holding his head. He swallowed quickly, out of reflex, to clear the spunk from the bottom of his throat then waited to see what Alex would do. He didn't do anything, except to move his hands and rest them on the top of Jamie's head. Was he telling Jamie he was free to move away? Jamie wasn't going to do that when Simon had set the rules so clearly. He had to wait till Alex went soft. Gosh, how long would that take? He was still as hard as steel. Thinking he should do something, Jamie moved his head back enough to run his tongue round the head of Alex's dick. There was a screech and Alex jerked backwards. If Jamie hadn't been holding him they would have parted. Wow, he was super sensitive. Jamie knew what that was like, he was the same. He tried the gentlest amount of suction, gradually increasing it till there was another gasp. This was fun, now he'd worked out a good payback for those thumbs squeezes Alex liked doing. Jamie kept sliding his tongue round for a few minutes, loving the sounds he was forcing from Alex, but then Simon told him to stop. He'd been unusually quiet the whole way through, watching closely and taking photos. Now he was full of praise.
"How did you do that Alex? It sounded real."
"It was easy. Guys talk like that all the time in the changing room so I just copied, and I used to do drama at high school too."
"I see. Well you're pretty good at it."
"What did you think Jamie?"
"The same as you."
"And what about the blow job? Were you choking?"
"Sort of. Alex's dick is so big."
"Yeah, Alex are you ready? All right, swap places and do Jamie. He can't wait."
Alex grinned.
"Will I try to make him wait?"
"That would be interesting, but I bet you can't."
He couldn't either. They were just as thoughtful to each other again, but Jamie's dick had a mind of its own by now and Alex's attempts to go slow didn't work. After he tried the tongue teasing actions Jamie was so lusty there was no stopping him. Whooh! His legs wanted to collapse as his spunk started flying, spurt after spurt, each one a flash of ecstasy. He finished, and immediately Alex's free arm went behind and pulled him close, just below his buttocks. Jamie had time to recover, but only just before he found the reason for Alex holding him secure like that. Oh God, he jerked in reaction to the tongue that swirled round the end of his dick. He couldn't move far because Alex was holding him so firmly. Again and again he kept Jamie twitching, with burst after burst of exquisite torture. Eventually Simon had them standing in front of him, to tell them some of the rules.
"Strip off Alex, whenever you come to this room. Jamie's on a penalty with that so you might as well join him. Is there any reason you can't have early tea from now on? I'd like you to get here soon after six."
"Tuesdays and Thursdays are my official swim-training days and sometimes they go on a bit, but mostly I can make it."
"Good, we'll have a week on each of Jamie's themes, so next Wednesday we'll start something else. In the meantime it's an hour each day of control practice."
"Every day?"
"Yes Jamie, every day. It's also blow-job week."
"What's that mean?"
"What it says Alex. If you want to shoot you have to get Jamie to give you a blow job, and the same for him. By the end of the week I expect you both to be expert at it. You lost your bet about keeping Jamie waiting but then you made up for it after he shot. The more tricks like that the better. Jamie knows lots from his stories and you can find them on the Web too. We'll be studying till half-past ten and then you're staying the night."
"Studying?"
"Yes, of course. Don't you do some kind of study each night? I'm helping Jamie for an hour with his English, and then I'll have a look at your courses."
"Um, did you mean all night when you said I'd be staying?"
"Yes, tonight and on the weekend and you can work out between you if you want any more than that.
I know, I nearly forgot. No sex except for what I tell you. We've got a big program to get through in the next five weeks."
"Um, have we finished for the night?"
"No Jamie. You've got two more blow-jobs each, and they'll be that sixty-nine business. Now get your books. We'll work at my desk and Alex can use yours."
The end of Chapter Four.
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