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Swim Team 2: Big Dunk & Mighty Matt
Duncan Scott sat down next to Matthew Richards in a dormitory at the University of Bath. After a day of training, the pair decided to watch their relay teammate Adam Peaty on Strictly Come Dancing. "Would ya ever do Strictly?" Matt asked. "Adz was saying it's totes worth the money." Duncan nodded, "I can't dance for shit though." He continued. "I know I've seen you move Casanova." Matt giggled.
The pair snacked on beer and crisps, lounging on sweats as they watched the show. "Who would you do?" Matt asked playfully. "Oooh, I dunno. Tess Daly always looks good, I dunno who else is in this year's show, other than Adz of course." "And we both know you'd have a go on Adz if you could." Matt teased. "You what?" "You love a bit of red mist don't you?" Matt replied jokingly. Before Duncan could work out a cover he blurted out, "kinda, but it was only one time." Matt's face turned to Duncan slowly, "what was one time?" "Nah, nothing lad." Duncan replied dismissively. "What are you hiding?" Matt persisted. "Shhh, he's on!" Duncan snapped.
Adam appeared on the screen beaming with his partner Katya Jones, Duncan felt his heart flutter. Spying Duncan from the corner of his eye, Matt thought he could see the Scot swooning as Adam told his back story from the week.
"Which of the girls would you like to partner with?" Matt asked suggestively. "Wouldn't mind a bit of Frankie Bridge." Duncan replied without hesitation. "Ha, good shout." Matt agreed. "How about you?" Duncan replied. "Well, I meant the pro dancers mate, maybe that Oti bird, she's pretty good from what I've seen." Matt explained. "See, now I thought you were just talking about dancing your dick into one of the lasses." Duncan chuckled. "Heh, you always this hard up?" Matt grinned. "Ha, fuck off." Duncan giggled.
The talking was over, and Adam took to the dancefloor. The Midlander definitely wasn't the most natural dancer but watching him since the first week, Duncan had noticed the improvements in his technique. The Scot's eyes watched Adam's every move; the way the Olympic Champion's hips slipped from side to side like a snake inside his snug fitting pair of dark blue trousers. Matt slowly noticed Adam's moves, "boy's looking good." Matt whispered. "He does, doesn't he." Duncan replied proudly. "Aye, he could dance me into bed any day." Matt giggled. "Would you fuck." Duncan grinned. "Maybe, maybe not. But I know you would." Matt teased. Duncan felt his throat go dry and his heart rate double in speed. "What makes you think that?" Duncan asked, tearing his eyes away from Adam's beautiful hips and up to Matt's malevolent face.
"Knew it." Matt beamed proudly, "who knows?" he continued, nodding towards the TV to make it known he was referring to Adam-Duncan. "I dunno now, didn't think you knew anything." Duncan grimaced. "To be honest mate, I didn't but who is gonna care?" Matt shrugged. "I dunno." Duncan mumbled again. Matt reached across and placed a hand on Duncan's knee. "Was it good?" Matt grinned, changing the direction of the conversation. "Ha, yeah, it was pretty good." Duncan replied, allowing his face to crease into a smile of its own. "So how did it happen?" Matt continued, gently probing his teammate who told Matt how several years earlier, Adam had comforted him one drunken night away at a swim meet and it had been one of the best nights in Duncan's life. "And he fucked me so hard, it was amazing, he's a fucking animal." Duncan finished.
Matt sat there watching every word fall from Duncan's lips. Absentmindedly, Matt had reached full mast, something he only noticed when Duncan smirked back at him. "Thinking about it all over again has hardened me right up." "Errr yeah." Matt blushed realising Duncan had already clocked him. There was a short awkward pause before Matt took a calculated gamble, "how would you feel about wanking each other off?" He smiled timidly. "Yeah sure." Duncan boomed, jumping up excitedly.
Duncan wasted no time reaching for the lump in Matt's joggers. "Ohhhh." Matt cooed in response to the Scot's fist closing around his shaft before looking over to Duncan's bulge and returned the compliment. The two British swimmers began to move their fingers in order to stimulate the other lad's rising cock. Matt could tell Duncan had done this before, the Scot mainly focused his attention on Matt's head, sliding down his shaft intermittently to keep the English lad's balls interested. The Scot's fist moved along Matt's hard cock, teasing pulse after pulse from the teenager's throbbing cock.
Moving his hand under Duncan's waistband, Matt took things up a notch by taking hold of the Scot's bare cock. Matt's fingers circled Duncan's head, studying the feel of the Scot's lovely foreskin. "Anytime today lad." Duncan grinned, feeling his cock pulse between Matthew's fingers. "Sorry." Matt blushed, realising that Duncan's eyes were watching his every move. "Nay bother." Duncan replied, his thick Scottish accent making Matt's cock thicken within his fist.
Matt finally closed his fist around Duncan's head and sliding down the Scot's shaft he induced his first throb of arousal. "Aye lad." Duncan cooed gently. The Scot joined Matt, sliding his hand under the Englishman's waistband, instantly finding motion with his fist. Matt's eyes glanced up at Duncan's face while his fingers enjoyed the feeling of Duncan's boner hardening between them. The Scot's eyes disappeared behind their lids for a second as Matt began to stroke, firmly sliding Duncan's foreskin over a wonderfully rigid piece of muscle. Now that they each had a cock in their hands, the young swimmers could match each other and push each other until they couldn't take it anymore, ending in a creamy fountain of lad jizz.
"Feel good?" Duncan muttered to Matt. "Yeah!" Matt breathed, feeling the Scot's fist working magic with his pulsing meat. Duncan smiled proudly as he watched Matt use his free hand to hitch his shirt up slightly. The English lad's cock felt so nice and firm in his hands he could feel his own boner throbbing with excitement as a result. Duncan's brain was working hard, the cells forming together to convince Matt this should be more than just a hand job.
Matt's eyes closed and he imagined a nice tight, wet pussy sliding around his cock. Duncan's hand felt great, but every lad wanted his dick to be fucking something. Within the Englishman's mind, his hard cock was dipping into the sweet cunt of Freya Anderson and fucking her from behind. "Yeahhh." A gentle sigh of pleasure fell from Matt's lips. Duncan's mind had fast tracked to a similar image, but instead of Freya's vagina it was his tight arse that formed the cunt for Matt to fuck. The English lad's soft moaning gave Duncan hope, maybe Matt could be convinced. For now, the Scot remained focused on the current task while deciding it was time to execute a near certain method to convince Matt to fuck him by sucking his hard cock.
Duncan worked Matt's waistband down low enough so that he could properly see the Englishman's hard cock as he stroked it and within a second of it becoming visible, the Scot had lowered his lips around Matt's head and swallowed. The girth felt so nice between his lips, not as thick as Adam's, but then no one could match the ginger beast for masculinity within the British swimming team. Matt's cock was no shrinking violet either, opening his face insistently as it allowed Duncan to worship it.
"Fuck that's good!" Matt exclaimed while his horn throbbed harder and harder with every bounce of Duncan's neck. The big Scot was clearly well versed in the art of giving oral, his movements were effortless and that ugly squelching sounds that came with a true deepthroating quickly began to echo around the room. The Englishman thought through the equation in his head, could he cum from Duncan's blowjob? Most probably yes, but the thought had begun to nag in Matt's mind, if he sucks so well, maybe he takes it just as good, like he must've for Adam that time. Matt's maths was all over the place. The idea had completely taken over his mind, now it was all he could actually think about as his eyes reopened to watch Duncan's lips hard at work. "Hey Dunks, any chance you would want to ride it?" He whispered.
"Haha, I'm sure I can fit this in." Duncan beamed, pulling off Matt's cock and admiring it as he stroked to keep the shaft nice and hard. The Scot's crystal blue eyes gazed upon Matt's hard, English shaft and pretended to contemplate it for a second. Now that they had got this far, Duncan only had one desire for Matt's cock and standing up in front of the Englishman, Duncan was about to improve both of their nights. Reaching under the waistband of his jogging bottoms, Duncan dropped them along with his boxers to reveal his smooth, muscular body. Matt had seen Duncan's naked body enough times to paint a portrait from memory, but this time as his eyes scanned up the Scot's impressive body, things were different, and his cock knew it. The Englishman reached down for his own waistband and pushing them down to his knees, Matt gave Duncan all the access his teammate would need.
Matt watched on with intrigue as Duncan turned to face away from him, the Scot's chunky legs spread themselves apart, standing on either side of the Englishman as he prepared himself mentally for the self-inflicted punishment he was about to enjoy. Stroking Matt's long cock a couple more times, Duncan kept Matt's cock hard and ready to pleasure him as his long, milky legs stood invitingly open. There were no complaints as the Scot took hold of Matt's long cock and guiding it towards his entrance Duncan lowered himself onto Matt's lap. The Scot knew exactly what he was doing and allowing Duncan to have his way, Matt lay there as a spectator, watching the Olympic medallist close in on his crotch until the Scot's pink ring rested on the top of Matt's exposed pink head.
Duncan's piercing blue eyes connected with Matt's and taking a deep breath he pushed out his ring while allowing all of his weight to rest on the Englishman's dome. "Holy fuckkkkkk." Matt cursed as the Scot's ring swallowed his raw head in one hungry gulp. Every millimetre of progress made the hairs on the back of Matt's neck stand to attention and better yet, Duncan's experienced hole swallowed a centimetre of his cock each second with apparent ease.
"Yeah boyyy." Duncan growled as he began to slide up and down along the teenager's cock. Although it wasn't Adam's cock it still felt incredible to have that splitting feeling once again. Matt's handsome face looked back at the big Scot with wonder as the bottom's hole slid along his pole, stimulating the horny teen's foreskin. Taking hold of Matt's shoulder to keep himself steady Duncan increased his speed, gradually using his momentum to impale a little more cock inside him each time he sank into Matt's horny lap.
The English lad was at a loss not knowing what to do with his hands. Stretching at first, he looked around before it finally dawned on him that he should take hold of Duncan's sides. The bottom ignored the extra body contact for the moment, first he needed to get all of Matt inside him then he could engage more in his surroundings. Squeezing his big milky thighs, Duncan pushed himself up Matt's hard cock again and again allowing the Englishman's head and allowing gravity to do all the work, opening his hole a little further until finally 7.5 inches down he felt the top of Matt's beefy thighs.
"Here, hold me steady." Duncan instructed moving his feet up so that they were now balancing on Matt's knees. The Scot made sure he was set and ready then using his massive feet, Duncan began to bounce up and Matt's bare shaft. "Oooooh, fuckkkk." Matt hissed as the feeling of a tight ring, tugging on his raging, hard shaft felt better than anything he had experienced. "Good?" Duncan huffed back as he tried to manage his breathing with the movements. "Very good." Matt replied.
To say that their situation had escalated quickly was an understatement in Matt's mind, but he wasn't complaining. The tightness of Duncan's hole sliding along his hard cock felt sensational and coupled with the weight of the big Scot, Matt could only enjoy how great his teammate's body felt as it worked hard to bring him joy. The top knew Duncan didn't need his guidance but something in him felt compelled to hold Duncan as he tried to bring Matt to climax.
Initially Duncan had bounced to the thought and memory of taking Adam's awesome dick. However, the longer he rode Matt's crotch, the guiltier he felt for not appreciating the owner of the perfect cock he was currently riding. Turning to look back at Matt, Duncan smiled at the cute Englishman studying the handsome, the wide mouth which usually presented an attractive smile, those large nostrils and ears that weren't the only extra-large things on the Englishman's body.
Noticing a little resistance as he sank into Matt's lap, Duncan realised that the Englishman was now in sync with him, thrusting up to meet the bottom in his descent. Finally, the heat had begun to rise between them, with Duncan beaming back at the top willing him on after every thrust. The straight boy in Matt had risen to the occasion and now that he and Duncan were working together, the pair felt themselves throbbing happily along to the beat. "Kiss me lad." Duncan demanded, staring back at the Englishman as he bounced away on his horny lap. Automatically, Matthew stretched forward and pushed his lips into Duncan's. Sure, this wasn't the way the Englishman had expected to spend his Saturday night, fucking a lad, but the way Duncan rode him the least Matt could do was show him a little passion. Their mouths remained closed, but Duncan held Matt's jaw and kissed his teammate firmly while fucking his horny arsehole with Matt's addictive cock.
Adam was the lad in Duncan's mind, but Matt was the lad with his cock inside the Scot's muscular body and the combination was truly epic. The big bottom allowed his long hard cock to flop freely as he bounced with all the speed he could find, tensing and relaxing his massive glute and thigh muscles to pleasure them both. The bottom felt complete with a nice hard cock inside him, the feeling of a sexy lad's hard meat pushing apart his tight, milky ring and throbbing hard within his rectum until it deposited its own helping of milk deep inside his hungry hole, Duncan felt wonderful.
The addition of kissing somehow made it all so much better for Matt. The young top hadn't considered kissing his teammate but now their lips were locked, and Duncan's hot body was going hard at it, ramming his hot hole down into Matt's lap, the young top couldn't resist what was about to happen next. Pushing Duncan off his face the Englishman scrunched his features into one of pain and despair. "You about to cum in me English boy?" Duncan muttered, using his thick Scottish drawl to goad Matt. "Yeah!" Matt squeaked, unable to control his body as Ducan's raw hole brought his nuts to the brink.
Duncan's blue eyes were focused on Matt's, he wanted to see the moment Matt's climax took hold and with a flash of pure wild lust, the Englishman exploded. The despairing top was now under the control of his instincts, which drove his cock straight up into Duncan's falling arse to shoot his seed deep within the talented bottom. Matt's handsome jaw hung down as he whined and moaned, celebrating the arousing relief of his bone. The Englishman's heavy nuts were lightening with every squirt, shooting hot cum up into Duncan's raw hole.
The confidence in Duncan's eyes was a well-practised lie to hide how sexy and vulnerable he felt at that very moment. The warmth of Matt's rich cum shooting up inside to coat his sphincter felt incredible and every descent back down into the Englishman's lap felt like the perfect treat for the bottom. "Fuck me lad, you were horny as fuck." Duncan grunted encouragingly as Matt's cum continued to shoot deep inside him. "Yeah!" Matt gasped desperately, his nuts firing their seventh helping of creamy jizz into Duncan's bouncy body.
"Uh!" Matt grunted again, his hips leaping up involuntarily as the end of his orgasm approached. The top held his hand against Duncan's shoulder for further reassurance as his cum continued to bubble into the Scot, pearl by pearl from the will of his pulsing cock. Duncan could tell by Matt's longer, deeper breaths the cute Englishman was done. Slowly, the Scot pushed himself up Matt's pipe until his used ring popped off, sealing Matt's milk inside.
"Where are you going?" Matt asked, watching confused as Duncan started looking for his boxers. "Err, was gonna get dressed." Duncan chuckled. "Really? You don't wanna cum too?" Matt asked, the disappointment in his tone evident. "Yeah, was gonna finish off in the shower later." Duncan smirked. "Uh-uh, you saw my cum face, now I get to see yours, cum on my chest." Matt beamed, pulling his t-shirt off to expose his muscular chest and the artistic sleeve tattooing his right arm. The Englishman was a little surprised by his own adventurous attitude but that was exactly it, this was an adventure, and he was going to experience as much as he thought he could handle. It took Duncan another second to decide but the decision was the one Matt wanted to see. Taking a step back towards the Englishman, Duncan had his hard meat in his hand and looking straight down on Matt's handsome face he began to jerk his uncut 7-inch boner.
For the first time in his life, Matt found himself interested in seeing another lad have a wank. "Hope you have a big load." Matt smiled generously, trying to say something nice and hot for Duncan who winked proudly. Matt's words were surprisingly encouraging to Duncan who found himself giving in to peer pressure and putting on a show for his straight friend. The big Scot's hard shaft looked so good as Duncan's fist began to move, sliding his foreskin slowing to hide and reveal his throbbing purple head. Duncan's head shone with a slick coat of precum and after a few strokes of his hard shaft a fresh pearl formed at the Scot's tip. Inside Duncan's mind, the memory of Adam Peaty driving his long, hard 8.5-inch cock deep inside his tight Scottish hole took Duncan to the very edge.
The rapid acceleration of Duncan's cock was a sight Matt could appreciate. Duncan bit at his pink lips with his eyes closed tight. Squeezing on his hole, the Scot appreciated the work of Matt's cock as each tug brought him a little closer to his climax. "You close Dunks?" Matt asked. "Nearly there mate." Duncan sighed; his voice noticeably lighter as he spoke.
Now that he was right on the edge, Duncan reminded himself of what got him there. Matt's solid body was sensational to look at, tight and lean like all other professional swimmers, the Englishman had a fair amount of artwork down his right arm similar to Adam Peaty and above his griddled abs, the Englishman had two beautifully meaty pecs with the smallest, sexiest light brown nipples. Yes, Matt was a very sexy young man indeed and with a couple more strokes, Duncan had found the sweet spot.
"Ohh shittt, yeah, yeahhh!" Duncan squealed as the show started. Stupidly, Matt wasn't prepared for Duncan's eruption and was lucky to avoid the Scot's first blast as a long rope of thin translucent cum splashed over his neck and his left shoulder. The first rope of Duncan's orgasm was closely followed by the rest, showering over his broad pecs as Duncan groaned merrily from above. Tensing his hole as he came, Duncan reminded himself continuously why he felt so great after filling his hole with Matt's amazing cock and draining it of its creamy sauce.
A smile spread across Matt's face as the warm, cummy rain showered his body. The Scot's warm jizz felt amazing as it splattered across Matt's upper body, there was nothing better than making a girl cum and right now with his GB teammate standing above him the goal hadn't changed. Matt's reward for fucking Duncan's manly body was to see the boy explode with pleasure, shooting a dozen ropes of thin, warm spunk over his smooth, muscular pecs as his fist accelerated then gradually decelerated.
Throbbing, then pulsing then softening, Duncan's orgasm reached its finish, accompanied by a grumpy murmur from the big Scot. Duncan's breathing remained long and deep, sucking in oxygen to return to his mind to normality after the ecstasy of his orgasm. "Fuck, what a mess!" Duncan exclaimed, opening his dazzling blue eyes to survey his handy work. "Don't worry about it." Matt smiled, looking down over his broad pecs to understand Duncan's reaction. "It's fine." He continued, dipping a finger into one of the ropes that clung to his chest and placed the cummy finger into his mouth. "What do you think?" Duncan grinned. "I've had worse." Matt shrugged nonchalantly, before rising to his feet and heading to his shower. "Back in a sec."
Duncan sat down and relaxed listening to the sound of rushing water. Matt was only gone a few minutes before the shower went quiet and Matt returned. "All clean?" Duncan smiled at his returning host. "No, just had my first gay experience, I still feel very, very dirty." Matt replied. The look in Duncan's eyes was a look of shock. "...in a good way!!!" Matt added before Duncan could take offence and to his relief the Scot's face noticeably calmed.
"Did you enjoy yourself then?" Duncan asked sweetly. "Biggest cum of the year so far man, and it's October!" Matt grinned. Duncan chuckled proudly. "Something you're gonna keep doing?" The Scot quizzed. "Maybe, definitely more likely to happen than when the day started." Matt laughed reassuringly.
The atmosphere relaxed and the two swimmers continued to enjoy their evening. "Think Adam will get through this week?" Matt started. "Yeah, gotta innit." Duncan nodded. "You?" Duncan added. "Yeah bro, he's a beast." Matt smiled. "Think you two will ever end up together?" Matt added. "No dude, no. At first I guess I wished it would become a thing, but our friendship is worth more." Duncan explained unconvincingly. "That's fair bro, I think after that performance if you can't get Adam to fill your needs then you know who to call." Matt winked. "Thanks man." Duncan beamed, studying Matt briefly.
At the end of it all, Duncan felt good about today. The Scot's burden was officially shared and with a teammate he was pretty certain he could trust. As for Adam, the big beaut still held his affection but after tonight's performance Matt had broken the monopoly.
END
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