Swim Team Part 3
By LacyLips@gmail.com
DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting homosexual acts involving young men and boys. The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased.
So if you have followed the story I, Bry (short for Bryce), was trying to get on the high school swim team as a freshmen mostly cause I loved being close to guys in tight little silky nylon swimsuits.
The coach had sent me to Greg who was the senior captain and I ended up at his house for the weekend and all kinds of fun ensued. In the afternoon I had jerked him off to prove that I was ok with relieving the stress of other team members when needed. At bedtime I sucked his sweet cock as well. I think Greg liked my technique and we went to sleep very happy with Greg super relaxed from me sucking his thick dick to completion and me satisfied with the taste of his cumload in my mouth.
In the middle of the the night I felt some movement in the bed and realized that Greg was changing positions. I was on my back and he was moving over me trapping my sides between his muscular, smooth and hairless thighs. He was pinching my nipples and encouraging me to wake up as it was time for my midnight snack. I had a good idea what that would be.
I told him I was awake and he shifted forward and leaned somewhat over me. He grasped the base of his hefty circumcised tool and started to drag it over my face. I think he was avoiding my lips on purpose just to tease me. Whatever, it was having that effect.,
"Here is some of what you need Bry." Greg said giving his cock a strong pull while wiping the soft head over my lips depositing the drooling precut where I could get a taste. He backed off a bit and I extended my eager tongue to feel the slipperiness and taste the mild salty sweetness. Man I love that stuff.
With his cock an inch or so away and me driven to get my mouth stuffed again both of my hands snapped up to his thighs and yanked him to me filling my own face and igniting the horny monster inside me. The sensation of the glass hard cock on my tongue and the pressure on my lips was out of this world. I drew him even closer forcing his cock into my throat flexing my oral muscles to massage that meat. I know that I went into a trance and the only thing I sensed was what was going on in my face hole. Oh this tasted so good with lips stretched, tongue entertained with firm veins which sculpted that dick and the spongy mushroom head tickling my tonsils.
"Dam, your mouth is so good!!" Greg exclaimed. "Put your hands down Bry. I am in command for this round and I am going to fuck your mouth silly before I plaster you pretty face with gallons of goo. Prepare to get hosed."
I could not respond with the mouthful with which I was dealing. He moved more to a pushup position and grasped the headboard proceeding to push 6 of his 7 in and out of my pussy face repeatedly. He would bury it and then draw it back almost out or remove it completely and let me suckle the precut which seemed in unending supply. Tasty. Back into my happy face with some short strokes polishing the surface of my tongue then deeper to plug my throat again and again.
Then he pulled out completely! What the hell? I wanted more of that shit and Had not had my snack yet. Greg climbed off stood by the bed and took hold of my shoulders rotating my bod on the bed so my head hung over the edge of the mattress. Standing at my head he lowered his firm sack onto my face and told me to get to work sucking those nuts, Who was I to refuse the captain.
The slightly wrinkled skin kept his balls close up to his shaft. I liked this and never was a fan of the photo I had seen of men with long dangly scrotums.
I teased the flesh gently with my teeth then suck in a nut and rolled it around with my tongue like flipping an ice cube around in your mouth. Felt different. With my friend Paul I never sucked nuts during my intro to gay sex. I loved juggling my own shaved ball sack when I had on some of my nylon panties or speedo at home by myself.
I was ready to move to Greg's other nut when he moved back and pressed his heavy shaft and thick head back to my lips. "Smile if you like having me face fuck you. You like my dick don't you?"
I smiled as well as one can with a big dripping dong entering one's mouth. I basically gobbled him in. The heat in his cock and the feeling of it scraping over my tongue had me going. I was almost drowning on my drool as Greg's shaft slid in firm against my upper lip and his firm sack of nuts settled on my nose. Breathing was a bit restricted until he eased off.
Greg reached over and gave my ready-to-burst boner a stroke or two while pumping in and out of my wet and happy mouth. The he stood up straight and let me nurse on just the head giving a great workover with my swirling and stabbing tongue.
"I wanted to se how you do when forced a bit. Some of the guys like to take charge others will let you take command. You seem to be comfortable either way. Are you ready to get drenched in my baby batter?"
Just as he said that the first shot was fired. It felt like a dowel rod of hot slime hitting the back of my throat. I gagged some and he pulled it out before the next three volleys plastered my face with some going up my nose. I was sputtering now as he told me to open wide as a firm grip on his meat forced more spray to my tastebuds. The last bit oozed out and Greg wiped it on my lower lip so that my tongue could savor it.
"You look a mess but kind of cute covered in cum. Do you want it too?"
I nodded a little and Greg used his fingers to plow the sperm on my face to my eager mouth. Damn I loved cum!
Greg headed to the bathroom to wipe himself off. I knew he would bring me a washcloth so I got a good hold on my own fuckstick and yanked myself to completion in less than a minute. Most of that flowed over my hand after a short shot in the air so not to be wasteful I put my fingers in my mouth and savored the results.
As we realigned ourselves on the bed in the darkness Greg told me that he really hoped I would pass the swimming test Tuesday and Thursday so I would be ready for intitiation Friday and Saturday night.
" I should be fine in the pool but what can you tell me about initiation?"
"I am guessing you will be OK with it so I will tell you that Friday you have to service half of the team and Saturday the other half. If they want jerked off you jerk them off if they want a blowjob you suck. You will swallow a lot of spooge but you seem comfy with that."
"I am sure I can handle whatever the team asks me to do." I was looking forward to discovering how all of those bulging packages looked unwrapped.
Sleep came quickly after all of that exercise and I was dead to the world until the sun came thru the window in the morning. The bright beam landed right on my side of the bed as I lay on my side naked and it warmed me nicely. At the moment I became aware of Greg spooning me and his hard cock pressing against my butt cheek. I reached back to move away a little and Greg brought his hand to my chest pushing himself even tighter to me.
"Do you mind? Should I stop?" He asked and I did not pull away. It actually felt pretty nice. "Pull your cheek apart for me."
I reached back and raised my left butt bulge so that his big dick could settle in between. Wow! It felt so thick wedged into my ass cheeks.
"Can I fuck your ass Bry? Have you ever been fucked before or are you a virgin?"
"Tried it once, not too deep and he was much smaller than you are." I wanted it like crazy but did not want to look too easy. Not sure how a butt boy would fit in teamwise. Stress relieving blowjobs were one thing, hard ass fucks another. "I need to pass on it Greg but maybe sometime in the future. Can I pound your morning wood for you?"
"Sure. Do whatever you want. Think of it as sausage and gravy for breakfast."
We rearranged ourselves with Greg on his back and me lying beside him stroking his fat smooth dick with my right hand. I had the sausage in hand and soon the gravy found its way to my lips. Yummy breakfast.
Tired after all of our nocturnal activities we jus got dressed and checked out the XBox for awhile before I went home. I had enough jackoff fodder in my head to last for weeks but tryouts and initiation would be my focus this week.
I wore the practice speedo Greg had given me after the first handjob to bed each night to get comfy in them. I really did not want to be testing my swimming skills with a hardon from slipping around inside a nylon tent.
Friday comes soon with some twists.
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