Date: Mon, 8 Jan 2007 14:43:28 +1300
From: James Smith <jimsmith89@gmail.com>
Subject: Elite Team

This story, whilst written for anyone mature enought to appreciate it, is
legally required to be read by an adult. Not that it will stop you if your
younger, but you have been told. I like feedback, so you can email me at
jimsmith89@gmail.com.

Enjoy

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|  June 06  |
|New Zealand|
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"You boys come over here, I need to have a word"

The guys all jumped out of the pool and jogged over to the coach, forming a
circle around him.

"Now we need to start thinking about bringing another person into the swim
team to replace Dave, seeing as he will be leaving at the end of the year.
Any ideas?"

The swim team is an elite team primarily in the four man medley event, and
the way the team works is that there is one person from each year group at
the school. As one person leaves at the end of the year, another is brought
in to replace them, and will stay in the team for four years. This way there
is always a high level of skill in the team, and you never lose more than
one person in each year.

'Yeah, there's a kid in the junior swim team who is starting to shape up. He
will need a bit of work, but he would probably be quite keen to get in on
the team,' Lucas said.
"Cool, lets get him down here one morning and see what he thinks, any other
ideas?"
Silence
"Sweet. Keep your eyes open and hopefully we will see a few people around
that we might be able to bring into the team. Now I have to go, but you guys
can do 20 lengths and then get out alright"

The four guys, known around as 'The Awesome Foursome', turned around, took
to the pool edge and dove in. The 20 laps were in our own particular style,
but each knew that it would be a race. Understandably Dave, the most
experienced of the team, swimming freestyle, finished first, but close
behind him was Adam and Lucas, then Brendan.

Dave was 19, but looked about 22. He was a bit shorter than Adam at 5'9",
but far more solid. He was muscular from years of Rugby and swimming
competitively, and looked very athletic. He had spiky black hair and brown
eyes. He was naturally quite dark skinned and had very fine features. He was
very retro, with a diverse dress sense.
Adam was 18. Quite tall, slim and muscular, built up from a few years of
competitive hockey coupled with the swimming. He had medium length hair,
longer than short, but shorter than long, which was blonde and wavy, and had
blue eyes. He gave off an air of being a bit like a teddy, because he was
quite a shy person. He dressed in shorts and tee-shirts mostly, keeping a
very casual look about him.
Lucas was 18 as well. He was a similar height to Adam, maybe a bit taller,
and had a very medium build. He had played social cricket for a couple of
years, tennis for a few, soccer for a while from the same club as Brendan,
and finally took up swimming. He had short curly brown hair, and brown eyes.
His features were solid, reminiscent of being hewn from rock. He dressed
smartly most of the time, making sure he looked impeccable before going
anywhere.
Brendan was the baby at 16. The same height as Dave, but much skinnier. He
played soccer for years, but not so competitively, but still had a naturally
sporty looking body, that was quite thin and wiry. He had only just joined
the swim team as the butterflyist. His hair was a long brown that was
usually pulled back into a loose ponytail. He was naturally lighter then
Dave, but his tan made up for a lot of it. His face was quite softly
featured, making him look very friendly and approachable. He was definitely
a metro, suiting boardies and polo's.

As the four guys climbed out of the pool and collected their gear to head to
the showers, the topic of conversation went to the new kid that would be
joining the team. The team would remain as it was until Dave left, when the
new kid would join up officially. But until Dave left, the new guy would
hang around and train with the team, getting to a skill level where he could
join the team. The new kid would be coached as if he was any of the other
guys on the team, but would also get coaching from Dave.

"So who's this kid in the junior swim team?" Dave asked
'I don't really know him at all,' Lucas said, 'I haven't seen him around
before, but he's in the juniors with my brother and he seems to know what
he's doing. I don't think he has a focus event yet, so if we bring him into
the team, then this will be it.'
"Cool, I like the sound of that. What about your brother though"
'Too young. He will be looking at joining next year if he can get it. He's a
backstroker anyway, so he will take Adams place if he can get it. If you
want we can organise to sit in and watch one of the junior swim team
trainings and have a look at this kid.'
"Yeah good idea, that way we can compare to the other guys that are there."

The changing room at the pools was an open design. It had a communal shower
at one end, benches through the middle, and the toilet blocks down the side.
The conversation had followed the guys right into the showers, where they
were washing and talking about it.

Because of the nature of the team, the guys that were closest in age were
the closest friends, because they had been on the team together for the
longest amount of time. So it was Dave's fourth year on the team, Adams
third, Lucas's second and Brendan's first. Dave and Adam, having been on the
team together for nearly 3 years were probably the closest friends, while
Brendan was still a little bit on the outside, having only been together
with the other guys for around a year. They were still really close friends,
and all went partying together and generally spending a lot of time
together, both in the pool and out.

The guys met at the pool the following evening to watch the juniors swim
training. They sat in the grandstands and watched while the guys did their
drills. When the coach set them on their laps to do, he headed over to the
guys, most of whom he knew from a few years before.

"Hey, what are you boys doin' here? You cant be stealing my secrets, 'cos
you guys know them all!"
'Howsit! were just here to talent scout. Dave's leaving at the end of this
year, so we need a new freestylist on the team to start training for when
Dave leaves. We were just checkin' out to see what you would have for us,
seeing as we know your the best coach around' was Brendan's reply. Having
left the junior squad one year before, he was still quite relaxed around the
coach. 'Lucas said he saw a relatively new guy around who looked like he
knew what he was doing. That one in lane 3, what's he like?'
"Yeah, he's the new guy, the names Josh. Just transferred from up north and
has joined the team. He had a pretty good coach, he knows what he's doing,
that's for sure"
'Does he have his focus event yet? We just thought that if he was still
looking for his race, then he could join our team and do the freestyle in
the medley'
"He doesn't have his race yet. I was thinking that he might be suited to the
200 butterfly, because I need someone for that, but he handles all the
different styles just as well. Hang around, you can have a word with him
after the training."

The training carried on and the guys kept an eye on the new kid. He looked
pretty sharp in the water, with pretty good technique all round. He was a
damn sight better than some of the other guys. He was running (or swimming)
laps around them. There was something that didn't seem quite right to the
guys though, and it didn't become apparent until the end of the session,
when he climbed out of the pool. He was training without a swim cap on, and
wearing board shorts instead of the cursory Speedos. This meant wildly
increased friction, and wasn't normally done on a swim team. The coach
talked to the group of swimmers around him, and then sent the kid over to
the foursome, who were watching from the bottom of the grandstand.

Josh looked up at them as he finished talking to the coach, then walked over
to them. The guys stayed where they were, watching him walk over to them. He
was quite tall, about 5'7" and looked at least part Maori, with shoulder
length, straight, black hair, dark skin and a very sporty looking physique.
His strong shoulders and chest looked more like that of an 18 year old
rather than the 15 year old sporting them. His board shorts sat right on his
hipbones, with the lines of his lower abdomen showing, leading up to his
washboard abs and defined pectorals. His legs were muscly, with distinct
calf muscles and wiry Achilles tendons.

"uh, you guys wanted to talk to me?" he said as he approached
'Yeah, were from the senior elite medley swim team. We need a freestylist to
start training with us to replace me at the end of this year' Dave said.
'Would you be interested?'
"yeah for sure" he said "what would it involve"
'Well we train 5 times a week, but we would also run special sessions with
just the two of us to work on whatever needs work, until I leave at the end
of the year. Its pretty hard out stuff, but I think you would be able to
handle it. When I leave, you will be the freestylist on the team, and you'll
stay there for four years, and just before you leave school, you'll be in my
situation now, and will look for a new freestylist and train them to take
your place.'
"that sounds pretty intense, but should be good. What do I need to qualify?"
'you just did'
"What? your not gunna race me or compare me to the other guys?"
'Nope. We don't take the best, we make them. Next practice is Monday
morning, we get in the pool at six. See you there'

Josh looked stunned. He turned around a jogged off to get his gear, then
headed into the changing room. The four guys all agreed that he looked
promising and wouldn't need too much work to get up to scratch. They started
heading towards the door, and were about to leave when the coach hailed to
them from across the pool. As he jogged over to meet the guys, he asked what
they had decided. He didn't look too happy to find out that his kid might be
joining their team, but was glad for them as well.

"I guess I'll just keep training them for your squad eh boys?" he joked.

The guys turned to leave when Dave excused himself to use the bathroom. The
rest of the team made their way to the door and left as Dave jogged around
to the changing rooms. When he walked in, he was surprised to find Josh in
the shower. Normally the juniors would just towel off, throw a shirt and
some shorts over top and then go home to shower.

'Hey man, its me again' said Dave as he walked to the toilets.
"Oh hey. I didn't catch your name, what was it again?" Josh asked
'Dave'
"Sweet. So you're leaving at the end of the year?"
'Yeah, moving on to bigger and better things you know. And that means its my
job to find and train my replacement for the team. It looks like your it
mate, assuming your allowed and all that.'
"Oh yeah, that wont be a problem. My grandma thinks swimming is really good
for me"
'Your grandma?' Dave asked, puzzled
"Yeah, I live with her, because my parents were really young when they had
me. I've always lived with Grandma, its normal for me, you know?"
'yeah fair enough. How long have you been swimming?'
"About 4 years. Seriously for 2 though"
'Whoa! that's quite incredible. Your a tidy swimmer'
"thanks"

Dave walked out from the cubicle just as Josh turned the shower off. He was
washing his hands when Josh walked out of the shower area, completely naked,
and down to where his stuff was, not far from Dave.

Dave was taken aback at Joshes openness with nudity. Most of the juniors
would shower with their speedos on and not leave the shower without a towel
wrapped around themselves because they were shy. Even Brendan took a fair
bit of teasing from the rest of the foursome before he started showering
naked. But equally Dave was surprised by how developed Josh was for a 15
year old. His muscular structure was that of a mans, and as he walked to his
stuff, Dave saw his dick dangling over his set of balls, and under a patch
of pubic hair.

'How old are you kid?'
"Fifteen man. Nearly sixteen though"
'Shit dude, your big for a 15 year old'
"Yeah well. I am a big kind of guy. If you know what I mean..." Josh joked,
leaving the hint hanging.
'For sure' Dave laughed, 'I'm not small either'

The two of them laughed away there while Josh towelled off and got dressed.
Making small talk to fill in time. When Josh was finally dressed, they made
their way to the exit of the complex.

'Is your grandma coming to pick you up?'
"Nah, I walk to and from the pool"
'Oh real? How far is that?'
"about 3ks I think"
'You wanna ride?'
"That would be really sweet thanks" Josh said, and went and climbed into
Dave's car.

The ride went by quickly, and soon Josh was climbing out of the car,
thanking Dave for the ride.
'No worries dude, I can probably pick you up for most of the trainings if
you want, seeing as they are in the mornings. Give me your phone number, and
I can text you about it and we can work from there.'
"Sweet, thanks so much man, you've made my day!"
'No worries kid. Were gunna see a fair bit of each other over the next few
weeks anyway. Hey, just while I remember, you'll be wanting to have speedos
and a swim cap for Monday, we train in race strip'
"sweet as. I only train in boardies and open headed to work with more
resistance. It means its easier in race strip"
'that's a pretty good idea. Anyway, see you monday morning, quarter to 6'
"see ya man"

The first training session with Josh went really well. He swam really well,
the coach was very impressed with Joshes agility in the water, and was glad
to have him on the team. He even ran through a really physically demanding
exercise to see how Josh would handle the pressure, and while Josh wasn't as
fit as the rest of the guys, he had the determination and drive.

As they climbed out of the pool at the end of the training session, the
coach called out to the guys "Well done this morning guys, that was a really
good session. I'm glad we have our new freestylist!"

The next few sessions went by just as well. Josh fitted into the team
perfectly, both in the pool and out. The foursome decided that they would
invite Josh to a party they were all going to that weekend so that he would
feel like he was really part of the team. When they asked him he was a bit
unsure, but Dave offered to look after him, drive him and all that sort of
stuff. Josh finally agreed.

When the party rolled around, Josh was pretty excited at the prospect of
going partying with the guys, seeing as they were older than him. Dave
picked him up, then they picked up Brendan as well and went off to the
party. Dave wasn't drinking because he had to drive Josh and Brendan home.
He took turns at the job with Adam and Lucas which was fine, and was happy
to just let the party go, and just keep an eye on the other guys.

Well Josh got fairly liquored over the night, considering it was high school
party, and come the end of the evening, Dave picked him up and led him to
the car. Brendan was staying with Adam, and they were about to leave as
well. Dave decided that instead of taking Josh home, they could go back to
his place and stay there, because Josh was a little bit trolleyed to be able
to go home quietly.

Dave still lived at home, but his room was a sleep out which was set away
from the house. It was a large bedroom with an ensuite. Josh fell asleep on
the bed as soon as they got in, and Dave pulled his shoes and pants off,
then let him get to sleep. Dave had a quick shower and threw on a pair of
boxers before going to bed as well. Luckily he had a king size bed, so there
was plenty of room for Josh as well. On other occasions some of the other
guys stayed, and they usually all slept in the bed, which wasn't really an
issue.

When Dave woke up in the morning, the sunlight was streaming in through the
window, and it took him a few seconds to piece together the time, what day
it was, why he didn't have a blanket on and why he couldn't feel his right
arm. It turned out that Josh, in his drunken slumber, had decided that it
was quite hot with two people in the bed and had kicked all the covers off.
And apparently Dave was quite cuddly and teddy bear like, and Josh managed
to use his bicep as a pillow, as he cuddled up to his torso. Now this
wouldn't have been a big issue for Dave if Joshes cock wasn't poking him in
the hip.

Dave made his escape and left to have a shower. When he came back out, Josh
started stirring. He woke to find Dave standing there watching him, wrapped
in a towel and holding a glass of water and wearing a bloody great grin. He
slowly started to piece things together, and when he realised that he didn't
have any covers on and had a raging hard on pressing against the material of
his boxers, his face got really red, and didn't know what to do.

'Its cool' Dave said 'After all, when I woke up you were cuddling me, and it
was poking me in the hip. But don't worry, I'm a guy as well, I understand
you know'
"Oh man, I didn't..." Josh said, sounding quite scared
'Yeah, but its cool. I've done it before as well. Its just something that
happens when your sharing a bed with someone and your drunk. Hows the head
anyway'
"Bloody sore. I'm never drinking again!"
'Yeah we all say that. But give it a few weeks. We actually are all quite
good with hangover remedies. You'll get to learn them all as well.'
"You must have one for me now! C'mon man, don't be a holdout"
'It all comes with time young one. But I'll let you in on a secret one. Have
a wank, it releases endorphins which counteract the feeling of a hangover.'
Dave said with the hint of a smile pulling at the corner of his mouth.
"Yeah, but I cant do that right here can I? You must have another one of
your wonder cures."
'Have a shower'

Josh got up, now not so worried by his cock which was still semi hard and
creating a tent. Dave sent him in the bathroom to have a shower, and told
him that he would pick up a towel and drop it in for him in a minute. Josh
turned on the shower and climbed in as Dave got dressed, and then went and
picked up a towel for Josh from inside the house.

When he came back, he just walked right into the bathroom to hang the towel
up on the rail. Josh obviously wasn't expecting him, because he was propped
up against the wall of the shower and had his stiff prick in his other hand,
which was pumping away furiously. Dave didn't say anything, but Josh
realised he was there and stopped immediately. Dave walked out, not in the
least worried about Josh wanking in his shower, considering he knew Dave
wouldnt have been the first, or even second. He shrugged it off and went and
made his bed, then sat on it watching TV.

Josh climbed out of the shower immediately and towelled off then put his
clothes back on. He was really gutted because he knew it would be awkward
with Dave, and he still needed a ride home. When he walked out, Dave looked
up at him and said 'Shit, you finished up quickly'
"What?" Josh said, confused
'You finished your wank pretty quickly, did you even cum?'
"No. I felt bad for doing it and so I just got out after you came in"
'Oh don't feel bad. I've done it plenty of times in there, and I told you to
do it.'

Josh gave a semi committal sort of grunt to this, so Dave said 'Its
definitely worth doing man, it helps so much. C'mon, I'll show you,' and
then went and picked up a porno DVD, and put it on. Josh didn't know what to
do. He just stood there, watching and wondering what to do. Once Dave had
set the DVD going, he turned around, and seeing Josh standing there, told
him to sit down on the bed. Josh made no movement whatsoever.

'Do you wanna watch a porno and wank, or not?'
"Uh... wont it be kinda weird?"
'I dunno. Will it?'
"Well I kinda wanna. I don't get porn you know"
'Well sit the fuck down and we can watch it' Dave said, putting his hands on
Joshes shoulders and leading him to the bed.

They sat down on the bed and started watching the porn. The movie kicked in,
and they were sitting there watching a couple of girls in a sauna start
playing with each other, hands roaming over their breasts and pussies. Dave
was quite comfortable, but Josh was a little awkward, and obviously in an
uncomfortable position down his pants. He tried to fix it without Dave
knowing, but it didn't work.

'You gunna wank?' Dave asked
"Umm... does it really help with a hangover? 'cos ill try anything" Josh
said, sidestepping the trap quite well
'Yeah, no it really does' Dave answered, 'Seriously, take your clothes off
and we can wank to it. It'll help, I promise'

So Josh stood up and started getting undressed. Dave followed suit, and then
they set up back on the bed, wearing nothing, and with their cocks sitting
about an inch above their bellybuttons because they were so hard. Joshes was
about 6 and a half inches and not particularly thick, but not thin. Josh was
absolutely blown away by Dave though. Dave had about 8 inches of cock, which
was quite thick as well. He had a nice bush of pubes as well.

Josh was still really awkward, not knowing what to do, but got a lot more
relaxed when Dave took his cock into his hand and started jerking it nice
and slow. Josh followed suit, starting to jerk his cock again, while
following what was happening on screen.

They sat like this for a while, slowly rubbing the lengths of their hard
cocks while watching the porno. Well kind of watching the porno, their
attention was drifting between the porn and the guy next to them. The room
was dark, because the lights were off and the curtains closed, with the only
light being the soft glow coming from the TV. The porno faded out to
darkness and in the pitch blackness, Dave reached over and grabbed Joshes
hand, and lead it to his own cock.

Josh pulled back slightly when his hand first touched Dave's stiff pole, but
then he took it into his hand and started to jerk it slowly for Dave. The
porno came on with a different scene, and when it did, Dave saw that Josh
was still jerking his own cock, but was jerking Dave's in his other hand.
Dave reached around and took Joshes cock into his hand and started jerking
that for him, so they were jerking the other persons cock.

Josh was really getting into it, moaning away and exploring Dave's chest,
abs, thighs and balls with his free hand. After a few minutes though, Dave
led Joshes hand back to its own dick, and then stood up and went into the
bathroom. He came out with a bottle of lube to find Josh still jerking his
cock away to the porno.

'Here put some of this on' he said, throwing the bottle of lube over to
Josh. Josh put some in his hand then started to rub it into his cock,
getting nice and smooth, and passed the bottle over to Dave, who was still
standing at the side of his bed, with his cock pointing toward the ceiling
in the far corner. He rubbed some into his cock as well, then sat back on
the bed next to Josh, reaching over and taking Joshes stiff rod into his
hand.

Josh reached back over and took Dave's bone as well, jerking harder and
faster than before. The two guys were sitting on the bed, moaning and
groaning, and sweating slightly, to the feel of each others hands and the
action in front of them on the DVD. They carried on for a while, getting
closer and closer to the edge. As their bodies started showing that they
were about to cum, Dave rolled over and straddled Joshes thighs, so their
balls were touching, and the bases of their cocks were together.

From there he took both the cocks into his hand, and started jerking them
both off together. This didn't last long. They were both already close to
the edge, but the feel of each others stiff dicks against there own, while
still being jerked drew them both to the edge. Their breathing shallowed,
their backs arched and before long they both started spewing ropes of hot
cum all over joshes stomach.

It was a fair few seconds before this subsided, and when it did, they
collapsed back onto the bed, stretching out and catching their breaths.
Josh, unsure about what had happened and what it meant, asked after a few
minutes "does that mean we're gay?"
'No way man, well not me anyway. I just love jacking off! but i don't know
about you...' Dave replied laughing
"Well I guess I'm not either then"
'That's cool. C'mon, lets go get cleaned up. Oh and hows your hangover?'
Silence. "Wow! Its pretty much gone" Josh said, surprised.
'Yeah, I told you. I'm the fucking man!'