Date: Wed, 11 Jun 2003 15:31:21 -0700 (PDT)
From: chip ster <chipster071053@yahoo.com>
Subject: Swimmer-Coach - 05

Swimmer-Coach - Chapter 5
By Larry (Laetuseros@aol.com)
Edited by Chipster (chipster071053@yahoo.com)

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A SWIMMER AND HIS COACH
Chapter 5

	All weekend, I tried to get used to that butt plug. Rocky suggested
that I phone home and ask to stay at his place over night. He'd bring me
home late Sunday evening. I waddled to the phone, keeping my anus clenched
tight. Rocky laughed hysterically, and was choking off his laughter as I
talked with my mother. She wanted to know if I had enough fresh clothes. I
assured her I had packed some when I went to Coach's house for the swim
party. She sighed and told me to be sure return in time for Sunday
supper. I assured her that I would and hung up the phone.

	I turned to Rocky and gave the "Yes!" sign (holding your closed
fist at head height and pulling it downward in a quick jerk while bringing
your knee up to meet your elbow.). Rocky opened his arms wide, inviting me
into a hug with him.

	"See, I told you it would be a piece of cake. She likes me and she
knows you like me so she's comfortable with letting you stay
overnight. What say we prep each other for the Wednesday meet?" He was
caressing and kneading my butt cheeks and hugging me close to his warm
body. His face was in front of mine, those green eyes searching mine; his
button nose was pressed against the tip of my cleft nose, his tongue licked
out to tantalize mine.

	"What's to prep, do you want to go out to the pool and swim laps?"
I was grinning at him with a question in my eyes. I really had no clue as
to what he was talking about.

	"No, asshole, I mean we could help each other shave off our body
hair and you could use a new haircut. Maybe remove all those waves of
yours!" He released his hold on me and started toward the bathroom. He
turned and indicated with his finger that I should follow him.

	"You must know that the best swimmers shave their bodies before a
meet. It cuts down on the water drag, increases your speed, gives you an
edge, besides, its lots of fun to do! Come on, I'll show you all you need
to know. You don't have a lot of body hair anyway, just your legs and ass
cheeks, and in your armpits. Do you shave your face yet?" Rocky started
pulling out his razor and canister of shaving cream, a bottle of baby oil,
some talc powder and set them on the counter top.

	I walked up and inspected the shaving items. I turned to him and he
told me to get into the shower. I did and when I went to turn the shower
on, he stopped me. "Hey, we do this dry first, then with the shave cream to
get the stubble, then we shower and before we towel dry, I get to rub your
body with the baby oil. Now turn and face the wall."

	I felt the razor glide down my neck and over my shoulders and down
my spine. Rocky grunted and commented, "Not a lot of back hair, just down
near you ass cheeks. Okay, turn round and face me." He checked out my face,
grasping it roughly with one hand and making me turn to the left, then
right as he inspected my chin for whiskers. "Nope, still smooth as a baby's
ass!"

	"What would you know about baby's asses?" I asked with sarcasm in
my voice. Then I winced in pain as Rocky grabbed my nut sack in one hand
and was squeezing it.  "No smart ass remarks, buddy, or I might slip with
the razor and these are gone and you won't need to worry about having
babies." He was grinning at my discomfort.

	"For your information stud, I know a lot about baby's asses." I
looked at his face, his tongue was sticking out between his red lips as he
glided the razor over my pec muscles and down over my ribs. After finishing
that, and rubbing his flat hand all over my chest, he told me to raise my
arm and put my hand behind my head. A couple of quick swipes and he had
remove the light brown hair that grew there. He knelt down and the razor
swept over my abs and the line of dark hairs went. He looked up at me, "A
lot of guys wince at this part and some even cry." With six heavy swipes he
removed all my pubic hair.

	"Spread your legs open so I can get your inner thighs. Bend over
too, and I'll remove the hair between your ass cheeks. Man, you are heavy
down here!" He proceeded to remove the hair and went down and round my
legs. When he rubbed his palm over the shaven area checking for rough
spots, that sent shivers up my body. Satisfied with his work, he stood up
and blew the hair from the razor blade. He handed me the razor, "Okay, your
turn!"

	"Rocky, you don't seem to have a lot of hair, just a sort of golden
fuzz all over your body. I hadn't noticed it before." I proceeded to
imitate his actions on me. Of course, he was turning his body and with
pointing finger indicated where he wanted me to defuzz him. I worked my way
down to his neither parts. He spread his legs wide, and bent from the waist
down to touch the floor with his fingertips, then in a demonstration of
flexibility, put his hands flat on the floor. I took care as I glided the
bare razor over his ass cheeks, between his hefty thighs, down his
magnificent calves and even the arch of his foot. He lay on the shower
floor on his back, raised his knees to his chest. "Now you got clear access
to my cock, balls, and ass, so do them now!"

	I very carefully went around his ass cheeks and around his pale
pink pucker. Carefully I ran the razor over is tight scrotum, and grabbed
the end of his cock, and ran the razor over the hair that grew on the
foreskin and shaft. He felt with his hand to check for stubble. "Nice job,
kiddo! Now we get a nice warm shower to swell up the hair stubs, then a
apply the shave crème and shave it all off." He adjusted the water
temperature and started washing me with a sponge and some liquid soap. I
had never seen a liquid soap and asked about it. He explained that his
mother had picked it up on her visit to Europe. It smelled of pine or
balsam and suds up like crazy. It left your skin with a slight tingle. He
seemed satisfied that he'd gotten every place on my body. He handed me the
sponge, squirted more of the liquid on it and handed it to me. I started
with the top of his crew cut head and worked my way down his body. He had a
huge erection and I swiped the sponge around it and then down his legs. We
both rinsed free of the soap and Rocky turned off the shower.

	Reaching out of the shower, Rocky retrieved the can of shave
crème and sprayed some on his palm, then transferred that to my
shoulders and chest. He took a fresh razor and shaved off all the applied
crème.  He worked his way down my body. When he got to my pubic area,
Rocky grasped my schalong firmly in his hand and using against the grain
stokes of the razor removed the stubble. When finished I was clean as a
newborn baby.

	"Okay, Lar, you get to do me!" He handed me the can and razor. He
was soon as bare as I was and we looked at each other.  "Man you look good,
and feel good too!" He rubbed his hands over my shorn body as the warm
shower waters cascaded over us. He pulled me in a close hug and worked his
hard cock between my nut sack and thigh, as his firm hairless chest rubbed
mine. His hands worked under my arms and into the hair on the back of my
head. He pulled my hair down forcing my chin up and exposing my neck to
him. He open mouthed my neck, sucking the flesh and licking with his
tongue. He looked at me and told me, "We are definitely going to do
something with your hair...its too long!"

	Exiting the shower, he went to the counter and pulled a pair of
barbers scissors and a long comb from the drawer. He grabbed my head by the
hair and forced me out of the shower stall.  He pulled out a stool and sat
me on it. I whimpered and cried out for him to stop, but by then he had
taken several large strands of hair and cut them from my head. I just sat
there and watched as strands of hair fell to the floor around me.

	He turned me around to face the mirror and commanded me to look
up. I gazed in the mirror expecting to see myself bald, at least nearly
scalped. Instead I saw my square face. He had cut the sides close, military
style, but had left several longer strands on the top that came down over
my forehead. I had to admit it was a nice cut and I was really surprised.

	"Well, you won't be spending much time combing your hair now. Not
until it grows back in, but I think you'll want to keep it this short. Wipe
your hand thorough your hair, see if it falls right back in place. Neat,
isn't it?" I was amazed! It really did look good, and it sure wouldn't need
a lot of care around the pool.

	"Rocky, I didn't know you knew how to cut hair. I was expecting the
worst, but this is really great, I love it!" I rubbed my hand back and
forth over the top and watch the hair fall right back into place. As I had
admired myself in the mirror, he had cleaned up my shorn locks and was
putting things away. He was beaming with pride, and it was well-deserved
praise that I gave him.

	"Glad yah like it. It makes you look cute, more masculine, less of
a twit!" He successfully dodged my fist. "Hey, watch the fistycuffs, you
know I can punch out your lights at anytime!" Grinning he pulled me toward
his bed. We fell onto the bed with our arms around each other. Rocky rolled
off and went back into the bath to retrieve two bath sheet towels. He told
me to get off the bed and help spread the bath towels over the sheets. He
was grinning and his emerald eyes sparkled. "You're going to enjoy
this. Get down on your belly on the bath towel, arms overhead, and legs
spread wide.  I'll be right back!"

	I lay out on the towel, my head on a pillow, arms stretched up to
the headboard. Ken came back and climbed up on the bed between my spread
legs. I turned to look back at him. He was spreading some oily substance on
his palms and rubbing them together.

	"Nah, just relax. Close your eyes and don't watch what I'm doing."
As I turned back onto the pillow, Rocky leaned forward, his hands gripping
my shoulders. He started massaging my shoulders with his oily hands. He
applied some more of the liquid to the middle of my back and spread that
evenly over my broad back and down the sides. I felt his fingertips press
into my flesh and massage the muscles of my back. I was rapidly relaxing as
he worked the oily liquid down over my butt cheeks and the backs of my
thighs. "Larry, don't fall asleep, pay attention to what I'm doing, cause
you'll be doing me next. This is that oil job that you get after shaving
your body. Feels good, doesn't it?" I just mumbled that it did and relaxed
some more. I was startled awake by a firm slap to my left ass cheek. "Stay
awake!" He was spreading his body over me as his hands slid up to my
deltoids and onto my triceps and elbow, and ending by mingling his strong
fingers with mine. He was fully stretched over my back. His firm cock was
pressed into my back. His head was next to mine and he was giving my ears,
quick flick with his tongue.

	"Now, we have your back oiled up and massage in, slowly turn over
and I'll oil up the front of your gorgeous body." He lifted up off me and
squatted at the foot of the bed. He watched me roll over as he applied more
of the oily substance to his palms. He took the bottle and laid a thin line
down the middle of my chest and abs. He picked up my ankles and spread my
legs wide. He started at the top of my pecs and massaged the oil in. I felt
a slight warmth beginning. He teased my nipples and made them hard. His
slick hands moved downward, spreading the oil and working it in with his
fingertips and the flat palm of his hand. He completely by passed my
genital area after getting me worked up playing in the area my pubic hair
once grew. He spread more oil on my thighs and worked each one, down over
my kneecaps and shins. He grabbed a foot and with his thumbs worked the
arch and the sole of my foot. It felt really good! I raised my head up off
the pillow and looked at him. My cock was rock hard and bouncing on my
oiled abs.

	"That's it sweet cakes, you get to do me now. Get your ass up off
the bed and let me take that warm spot. Here's the oil, be careful not to
use too much." I rolled sideways off the bath sheet and stood alongside the
bed as Rocky stretched out and lowered his body where I had laid mine.

	I applied a small amount of the oil to my palms as I walked to the
end of the bed, climbed up on my knees and worked up between his muscular
thighs. I was going to enjoy this, touching every inch of his sexy body
with oily fingers. How delicious the thought, how horny it made me. As I
leaned forward to reach my hands to his shoulder, I made sure my hard cock
grazed his back. He moaned. I grasped his shoulders, feeling the
well-developed swimmer muscles flex beneath my oiled hands. I leaned back,
turned and got the bottle of oil and applied a thin stream down his
spine. He wiggled his hips. I moved forward and massaged the oil into his
back and down the sides to his hips. Those two firm luscious ass cheeks
were there for me to play with. I applied some more oil to my hands, rubbed
them together to warm them. I cupped his ass cheeks and massaged the oil
into them. I teased the crack of his ass, got the bottle of oil and
squirted a small amount at the top of his ass cleft and watched it flow
downward.

	Rocky had folded his arms under his head, his chin resting on his
arms. He mumbled that what I had done was horny as hell. I reached down
under his crotch and pulled my hand up between his ass cheeks, making sure
my thumb pressed his anus as it passed. More satisfied moans. "Hey, stud
muffin, don't start that, it comes later.  Get the backs of my thighs and
calves."  I allowed my thumbs to ride down over his ass cheeks and down the
inside of his thighs as I squeezed and kneaded his muscular thighs. Rocky
groaned out a, "Oh, yeah, just like that. It feels so good" I worked into
his calf muscles, those two bulging muscles. I'd only seen that definition
on guys like Steve Reeves in the body builder magazines. Here I had them in
my hands. I gave his foot a good massage. I knelt back and told him to turn
over.

	He rolled over and I had the chance to just gaze at his
well-developed body. His arms were loosely flung over his head, his legs
spread wide. His swollen pleasure pole was throbbing on his chiseled
abdominals and his nipples were firmly erect. His eyes were closed, his
full lips slightly parted. I observed the slight pulse in his neck. He was
so damned sexy and oh so well developed. All my masturbation dreams lay in
front of me, waiting, waiting for me to oil him up. I saw his mouth break
into that sexy grin, "I know what your thi-n-k-ing! First you have to oil
me up, the sexy stuff waits till later!"

	So I applied more oil to my palms and onto his chest and abs. I
spread it with my flat palms and did not play with his nipples, but worked
down to his abs and pelvic girdle. His hard throbbing cock slid over the
backs of my hands and I worked around it and under it. Next, I oiled and
work his might thigh muscles, over his kneecaps and down his shins. I was
finished, and I took the bottle of oil and squirted some on my chest. I
scooted up so our knees were together and lowered my self onto his
chest. The oil made it very slippery between our two bodies. I squirmed
very sexily over his chest. His arms came round and he hugged me. Our two
swollen cocks rubbed deliciously over our shorn smooth flesh. I started
humping forward. My cock shaft rubbed next to his. He rolled us over and
raised his chest off mine. "So, now you want to play, do you!" he said
grinning at me. I smiled coyly and replied, "Yeah!"

	He squatted on the bed and held my butt cheeks between his
thighs. His balls and cock were smashed against my ass cheeks. Rock's hands
slid over my oiled hips, and he lifted me up. He rocked back slightly to
get his cock into position with my boy pussy lips. His man meat entered my
anus in one smooth motion. I laid my legs up on his thighs on each side,
gripping him tightly. This was something new. He continued to rock back and
forth on his feet, his oiled cock slickly moving in and out of my anus. I
reached for my loose ball sack and pulled it tightly over my hard cock
shaft, thus protecting them from his thrusts into my ass. My shoulders
pushed back into the bed, my hips suspended in his hands. Every inward
thrust hit my nut and my cock was profusely flowing with lubricating pre
cum juice. My stomach was coated with the sticky substance. I grunted with
every inward thrust, and sighed as he pulled his hard, fat, wonderful cock
out of my boy pussy. His rhythm was flawless and he stoked my fire to
exploding. As I orgasm, my sphincter gripped tightly causing him to fire
six hot spurts of his cream into my rectum. His hands lowered my hips to
the bed, and his body slid upward to cover my heaving chest. We were both
breathing hard, sucking big gulps of air into our lungs. He briefly kissed
me and rolled off to the side onto his back. We lay side by side on his
large bed. I briefly thought that if someone were looking down from the
ceiling, they would have seen two spent teens laid stark naked, completely
hairless, defenseless, before them.

	Rocky turned and rose up on one elbow, resting his head on his left
hand. His right hand was caressing my abs and chest, spreading the oil and
cum mixture. He brought his hand to his mouth and licked the palm. "Not
bad, you want some?" and offered his palm to me. I shook my head no, but he
pressed it to my lips and I licked it.

	I sighed. "That was really good. What do you have for an encore
performance?" I lazily turned my head to look at him. He was dreamy eyed,
like he was lost in thought. His hand had returned to caressing my chest
and abs, playing with my spent cock, rubbing and pulling my nut sack.

	"Mmmm, you know that is a good question. I don't know, I've never
done this before. Usually the guys meet in one of the rooms and we all get
naked, hit the showers, soap up, cream up and shave each other bare.  We
shower, dry off, then while standing, we oil each other up and rub it in
good. Sometimes, if someone offers up his ass, we take turns plugging
it. We usually wind up in a circle jerk. You'll see that Tuesday evening. I
think Carl is having us over to his place." Finished, he rose up and got on
top of me. We began trading off kisses, he teasing me with quick licks of
his tongue, as I tried, unsuccessfully, to suck his tongue into my
mouth. It developed into a tongue fight. Rocky, being on top, declared
himself winner.

	Rolling off me and getting off the bed, he stood alongside. "Here
use the towel to take off the excess oil and, er, stuff. You hungry? I can
fix a couple of burgers, or how about a salad?"

	I sat up and toweled my chest and abs free of our passionate
coupling. "Yeah, you know that sounds good about now. That salad, burger
combinations sounds great." Without thinking about it, we both walked down
to the kitchen naked. I fixed the salad, tearing the leaf lettuce into
chunks, slicing the tomato into quarters, shaved a carrot and chopped a
celery stalk, found some croutons and the salad oil and wine vinegar.
Rocky had two meat patties in a frying pan, had sliced onions and
mushrooms, and pouring on all kinds of meat sauces over the cooking
burgers. He had retrieved the ketchup, asked if I used mayonnaise, I
didn't, and set the countertop with silverware. He set two cold bottles of
beer at each place setting.

	Returning to the frying burgers, he asked if I liked cheese on my
burger, and placed a square of cheese on each burger. He had toasted a bun
for each of us. Rocky took two plates and two bowls from the cupboard. He
handed me the bowls, and took the plates with him to the range. He returned
to the counter top with each plate containing a huge burger between the
toasted buns. I grabbed a few lettuce leaves and placed them inside my
burger. Rocky looked, then did the same.

	The two of us scarped down the salad and burgers, guzzled the
beer. Rocky belched and then gathered the dishes together and placed them
in the sink. He took the beer bottles out to the garage trash barrel. While
he did that, I wiped the counter clean, and washed the plates, bowls and
utensils. The kitchen was back to orderliness. He walked over to me,
grabbed me around the waist and said, "What say we watch a training
film. It will give you some idea of what Wednesday will be like."  We
walked back to the living room and Rocky started the 8mm movie
projector. We watched as the figures jerked and flashed on the screen. He
explained what was happening as the movie played out. All too soon, the
film ended. I told him I thought I got the idea. He said that it wasn't too
glamorous, "just keep your cool and you'll do okay. I guess we better put
those dildos back up our ass"

	We went back up to his bathroom and picked up the dildos that we
had earlier removed from our asses. Rocky said he would go first, since his
would take more time. He braced himself against the counter, as I greased
up his bright red asshole and the string of two-inch plastic balls. I
pushed the first ball onto his anus, and was amazed as it first spread his
ass hole, then plopped inward. I was finally able to work the fourth ball
in. He turned, his eyes full of tears. "Shit those really hurt going in. I
am really fighting the sensation that I need to take a crap. They feel
weird! If I don't break the record, Coach will be in a lot of trouble. I'll
force these up his ass while the guys stuff his mouth with their dildos.

	"Well, you seemed to enjoy my pulling them out. Your cock got as
hard as a steel rod! Well, it's my turn. You want to put it in or should I
try it myself?" I stood holding the black dildo, rubbing it with lubricant.

	"Hey, I want the experience of seeing your asshole spread to accept
that plug. Here, give it to me and lean on the counter. Spread you legs a
bit more. Yeah, good. Here we go!" I felt the blunt cold tip of the plug
push on my anus. My ass ring spread and Rock's firm pressure forced it into
my rectum. It felt full and pressed on my prostate. Rocky pressed the T
handle between my ass cheeks to seat the plug. I felt the tingle of
electricity flow up my body as I stood upright. My tired well used cock
started rising to the challenge. Rocky grinned and suggested that we walk
around the room and try to find some way not to look awkward while
walking. When we became comfortable with the walking, we went up and down
the stairs. My cock was dripping pre cum from the slit. We next thought
we'd try to run around the perimeter of the backyard, around the pool and
see how that felt. Well, without touching my bouncing cock, I dumped a load
and doubled over with the orgasm. Rocky didn't have that effect, though his
cock was swollen and dripping. We wiped up the leaking cum and pulled on
our tight boxer briefs.

	Sitting down was a thrill. I was glad that Rocky had suggested we
work this out at his house, because with my brother, and my dad, I'd been
found out rather quickly. I don't think the idea that this was a training
device would have gone over well with my father. While I was contemplating
this, Rocky's phone rang. He answered and turned to me, "Its your little
brother?" I remembered that I had promised to be home and let him ravage my
ass. I took the phone from Rocky, and then asked, "What?" It was just what
I had envisioned. He was worried that I wouldn't keep my promise. I
explained that this was something I needed to do and that when I did come
home we could continue where we left off. He finally was mollified and I
hung up the receiver. Rocky asked me, "What was all that about?"

	I told him about slipping into my kid brother's bed and fucking him
and then allowing him to do the same to me. Then he made me promise to do
it with him tonight, while he was wide awake and could fully enjoy it, and
then he wanted to do some other things that he and his buddies had read
about in Playboy magazine. Rocky was very amused. "My, my, my, our little
innocent has a horny younger brother. Why don't you invite him over? It
would be fun to initiate him into mansex. He knows how to get over here,
doesn't he?"

	"Hell, no, Rocky, he'd blab it to all his buddies, then everyone
would know about it!" I looked at Rocky with horror showing on my face. He
was grinning ear to ear. He was enjoying my discomfort with the idea of
both of us older guys fucking and sucking my kid brother and him doing
us. Rocky was now rubbing his brief covered pole of pleasure. I explained
that he was three years younger than I and he traveled with a loose-mouthed
gang. He continued grinning and told me to think of all that tight young
virgin ass we could plow with our hard cocks. He went on to describe how
their wet hot mouths would feel wrapped around our fat pulsing cocks. I
finally realized he was taunting me and wasn't serious, just thought it was
very amusing and worth teasing me about it.

	He put his arm behind me and a hand on my shoulder. "Yeah, you are
right, he's a bit young for our crowd, but he is aware of his
sexuality. What say we hit the hay and wake up early for a run around the
neighborhood, and down to the beach?" We walked to the bed, he lifted the
rumpled sheets and climbed into bed, I slipped in behind him. He turned and
grinning that beautiful smile asked, "Is this how you did your brother?"
and started laughing. I slugged him in his ribs and told him not to start
anything. As he backed his warm body into mine, I reached over his waist
and grasped his semi hard pecker and squeezed. We fell into a deep sleep
locked in the tight embrace of two lovers.

	I swear I heard a gong sound, then realized it was Rocky's alarm
clock going off. I peered over the edge of the sheet and looked at the
window. The sun was just rising. Rocky stirred and moaned, "Its morning
already?" I slipped out of the bed and let Oscar lead me to the bathroom. I
pulled down the front of my boxer brief and bent my hard rod toward the
center of the toilet bowl. As I was cutting loose, Rocky stood beside me
and added his thunder to mine. The bowl's surface foamed and bubbled and
then the pungent scent of our combined urine rose up. Rocky bent forward
and hit the flush handle. He turned and brushed his lips across mine, his
hand lingering on my shoulder, then sliding down my bare back. He turned
the faucet and filled a glass with water, swallowed a mouth full, gargled,
leaned over the sink and spit it into the sink.

	"Well, you ready for that morning run? Going to wear those boxers?
Hey, just kidding, I think I have a pair that will fit you." He walked to
the bureau, opened a drawer and fished around in it and came out with a
pair of electric blue running shorts. "Here, slip on these. I'll wear my
red silky pair and let's see socks and sneakers next." We looked around,
trying to remember where we had kicked them off. I looked under his bed,
yep, there they were.  We each sat on a side of the bed, pulled on thick
running socks and then tied up our sneakers. We were finally out the door
and jogging down the street, heading for the beach. It was very early on a
Sunday morning, too early for the church crowd. The breeze felt wonderful
on my bare chest. I was very aware that it had been shaved clean of
hair. The plug in my rectum announced its presence and I started getting a
world-class boner. I slipped a hand down the front of my shorts, pulled my
cock up against my stomach and proceeded to keep jogging. I noticed Rocky
had the same problem.

	We made it to the beach and paused to view the calm lake, lazy
waved slipping up on the beach. Neither of us was breathing hard. I did
feel my temperature rising and a slight sweat had started under my arms, my
armpits itched.

	"Well, stud, shall we continue down the beach?" Without waiting, he
went down the embankment to the sand below. I followed after him. We jogged
about an hour down the beach; sweat was running down our smooth bodies. We
stopped for a breather, got our breath under control and started back the
way we had come. Rocky was cheery and full of pep. He turned to me, "We
will both need a shower after this, I'm sweating like a pig!" I agreed and
told him how nice it would be to soap up his smooth body and caress his ass
cheeks. We bantered back and forth with our sexual desires, getting
ourselves psyched up for a hot shower session.  We made it back to the
embankment, climbed up and jogged back to his house. We entered through the
back door and right up to the bathroom, undressing on the way up. We did
the usual shower routine, lots of squeezing and handling and poking into
crevasses. Rinsed off with huge boners projecting from our tight abs. With
the hair shaved off, they looked even bigger than normal. I grabbed Rocky
around the arms when he wasn't looking and wrestled him to the bed. We
rolled, groped, felt, and wound up in a mutual 69 position, pleasuring each
other by sucking and licking our swollen pendula. Rocky entered his wet
finger into my ass ring, and my pecker spurt forth in a weak attempt at an
orgasm. Rocky's pleasure pole swelled in my mouth, he emitted a weak spurt,
enough that I swallowed it and his cock into my throat. We rolled apart
onto our backs and looked at the ceiling.

	Rocky turned his head toward me, "I guess we need to rest up
awhile. Maybe now is the time to do that algebra problem you have. Come on
over to the desk and show me what you are having trouble with."  I joined
him and we talked out the problem. He showed me where I had taken a false
trail, gave me a few practice problems and then when he was sure I had the
principles well fixed in my head, suggested that we should think about
getting me home in time for dinner.

	It had been a great weekend and I did hate to go back to my
home. Rocky picked up on my reluctance and told me that there would be
other days and nights and weekends that we could get together. He also
reminded me that we could have some fun with other guys on the team, and he
was sure I would be ready for some variety in my sexual experimentation. He
boarded his jalopy and quietly made our way to my house. I mentioned that I
thought his driving was very conservative. He laughed and then explained
why he was so careful. If he had just one accident or one complaint from
any neighbor, his father promised to revoke his driving privileges. He
would be reduced to using his bike or shanks mare (walking) for
transportation.

We were greeted at my house by my overeager brother. He was drooling at the
sight of Rocky and wanted to see every part on Rocky's jalopy. Rocky was
impressed with his knowledge of automotives and took the time to show my
kid brother the engine and explaining what he had rebuilt. Finally
satisfied, my brother relented and walked toward the house. I shook Rocky's
hand and thanked him for the ride home and the help with my algebra. This
in ear shot of my parents to cover what really happened this weekend. I
waved as Rocky drove off.

	I turned and entered the kitchen.  My mother asked if I had enjoyed
the weekend. I said yes and explained that he had also helped me solve my
algebra/geometry problems. She replied that it was nice to have that kind
of friend. She asked me to put my things in my room and then come back to
help with dinner. Yep, things returned to normal, real fast!

	I walked upstairs and entered our bedroom. My brother was naked on
the bed. His head was back against the headboard, his feet up over his head
and his ass cheeks ready for some attention. I looked at his little pink
pucker and stared as it opened in an "O" then slowly closed. It opened
again and I stuck my finger into the opening to the hilt. It closed around
my finger and I slowly pulled my finger out. My brother lowered his legs,
and his 5-inch boner was standing tall. "That really felt good, Larry!
Hurry up and get undressed, I want to fuck and suck!

	"Sorry little guy, mom has asked me to help her get dinner
ready. So we'll have to do this a little later. What the hell were you
doing?"

	"I was sucking my own cock! What you think I was doing?" He laid
fondling his pecker and pulling the foreskin down off the pick glans
looking up at me.

	"You need to use some lotion on your pecker when you do that,
otherwise you're going to be too sore to fuck me in bed tonight." I turned
and went downstairs to help get dinner ready. My father was still sleeping
in his recliner, the Sunday paper in his lap, the Muntz TV still running. I
walked into the kitchen and took the china out of the cupboard, the
silverware from the cabinet drawer and set the kitchen table for dinner. I
turned and got out the cups, saucers, and glasses. I put a napkin on each
plate. Turning to my mother, "Okay, what else needs doing. Maw, why don't
you ask Roy to do this? He's not helpless you know."

	She turned a bit from the range and told me, "But you do it so much
better, besides he is the youngest in the family, you're more responsible
than he is. You know how clumsy he is at times!" Yeah, I knew how clumsy he
was when he wanted to get out of doing something he didn't want to do. All
he knew how to do was go out and play ball with his buddies. Well, things
were bound to change drastically once I left home. I would leave home, I
would make a better life for myself and it wouldn't include them. I would
be with people who truly loved me for what I was and for what I could
accomplish. I'd have a home of my own; I wouldn't live in some housing
project all my life like my folks were comfortable with doing. I'd tasted
life and it gave me a lot to desire having.

	Monday came with a quick breakfast, meeting the guys as we walked
through the park to the high school. Classes as usual, and Coach asking us
how we were doing with the special equipment. At swim class, he had us all
withdraw the plugs, except Rocky. He inspected our anal orifices asking how
the plug fit and had it kept us boned up over the weekend. He had us wash
the plug, wipe it down with an alcohol patch, then lubricate it and wait
for him to insert it.

	Tuesday evening the elite squad met at Carl's home. He'd carefully
orchestrated an out-of-town visit to a relative for his parents. We had the
whole evening to shave down and horse around in the buff. Carl had a pool
at his home, so after everyone had dry shaved off each others body hair,
then the shaving crème and razor, then the oiling down, we all hit the
pool in the all together. It was a fun time of slapping bare ass; grabbing
hard cocks, dunking one another, wet hugs, and fingers seeking out willing
ass holes. A group of five had assembled on the lawn and were in a circle
suck fest. A group had gathered to watch the action. More guys lay down and
joined the circle. Each guy was licking and sucking on the guys cock ahead
of him. The body slightly twisted so the buddy below him could get at his
cock to suck and lick. The yard began to fill with sounds of slurping,
sucking, lapping, grunting, moans of pleasure, dirty word
encouragements. As each member had a plug up his ass, there would be no
fucking this night. Our sexual release was limited to this huge circle
suck. When each guy had unloaded his rocks, he got up, dove into the pool,
got out, dried himself with one of the convenient plush towels, then
dressed and headed for home.

	By Wednesday all of the elite team members had adjusted to having a
plug up their rectums and were walking normally. We were all psyched up. We
were wondering if we all would be swimming nude for the meet. After last
class, the swim team met in the locker room. Coach had found us dark blue
Speedo nylon briefs. They barely covered the essentials. We were all
folding and tucking our pendulum into the tight suits. I looked around at
my sexy looking teammates. We all had that long lanky swimmer physique. The
suits were well below our love handles. I was hoping that elastic cord
around the waistband would hold the suit on as we swam our heats. Coach
assured us that they would cling to our bodies tightly. Keep concentrating
on your swimming skills; keep thinking about victory, about winning.  We
trotted out into the pool area to meet the other team and their coach.

	Rocky did well in the breaststroke and swept the field in the
backstroke. Our team was putting on the pressure and no one finished below
second place. The relays were next. This is where I would make the
difference. The other team had never seen me swim before. We cleaned the
440 medley, the freestyle, and every other relay that day. I was tired
toward the end, but was able to pull up any loss as I hit the water and
fairly crawled the surface of the water. The crowd was screaming, the guys
were jumping around, slapping each other on the shoulder and backs. Coach
couldn't contain himself, even he was cheering and slamming his clipboard
on the deck. The visiting team was devastated.

	It finally sunk into my brain as to what we had accomplished. My
suit was stripped off my body. Arms lifted me up to sit on the shoulders of
two teammates; I was paraded around the locker room and then to where Coach
Jody was standing. Jody informed us that we had broken the high school
records by just hundreds of a second, but nevertheless it was a huge
triumph for a novice team in their first year of competition. Rocky came
out of Coach's office holding the bucket. He wore a smile of relief on his
face. He winked at me, I grinned back. Coach told us to get in the showers,
remove the plugs, wash them and put them in the bucket.

	The showers were bedlam. We were soaping up, bending over, plugs
were pulled out of asses, and sighs of relief sounded. A few of the team
mates were rimming their buddies anus, while others were getting hard
throbbing pleasure poles thrust into their willing asses. Slowly the sounds
gave way to just water spraying over bare bodies, then one by one the
showers were turned off as elite squad members left to towel dry and dress
to meet the crowds waiting outside. Rocky came over to my locker as I was
finishing dressing. He asked what I had planned for this evening. "Just go
home and fuck my silly brother. You know I've had to put him off since last
Friday.

	"Well, Coach has invited us all to have a pizza and beer at
Paglio's tonight. You want me to pick you up?"  He stood waiting for a
reply. I mulled it over in my mind. I'd like to go home and sack out, but
then I wanted to be part of the celebration with my teammates. At home, it
would be just the usual, watch some TV, then go to bed. With my friends,
I'd have hugs and praise and all the love I craved.

	"Yeah, Rocky that would be nice. What time will you be by to pick
me up?" I gave him a big warm smile, finished stuffing my dirty clothes and
towel in my gym bag and walked out of the locker room with Rocky. We agreed
about 8:30 pm he'd be at my house. We separated, he went to the school
parking lot, while I took a short cut across the city park headed for
home. I told my mother what my plans for the evening were. I didn't ask for
permission, I just told her. I got the usual, "That's nice dear, just be
careful!" I was sure she hadn't heard a word I told her.  I went up to our
room and quickly review my homework, did as much as I could, before my
horny brother came up to do his homework and push for sex.

To be continued. Coach finagles a trip to Columbus to visit Ohio State's
Swim team.

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