Date: Tue, 19 Aug 2003 08:46:33 -0700 (PDT)
From: chip ster <chipster071053@yahoo.com>
Subject: Swimmer-Coach - 07

SWIMMER - COACH   EPISODE 07

Swimmer-Coach - 04
By Larry (Laetuseros@aol.com)
Edited by Chipster (chipster071053@yahoo.com)

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It was a wild Saturday night, but we three slept well. I woke with Andy
fondling my piss hard and sucking on Carl's. My foot slipped under Andy's
belly and massaged his hanging dingus and ball sack with my toes. He hummed
on Carl's pecker and that made Carl let out a moaned, "Oh, yeah!" I smiled
and raised up off the bed and made my way to the bathroom. Standing in
front of the bowl, I pushed down on my prick and let the good times
roll. It made thunder as a good 12 hours of accumulated piss was
released. I hadn't quite finished when Carl and Andy joined me. The water
boiled with the force of three streams and a froth rose with the acrid
smell. I laughed as the three of us, shook, squeezed, then flipped our
cocks to get the last drop out.

Carl warmly cupped Andy and my ass cheeks and asked, "You guys up for some
food?"

"Shit, I'm starved. I haven't eaten since seven last night!" blurted a
grinning Andy.

Carl burst out laughing. "You've had more to eat since seven. Little
fucker's been eating cock and sucking ass all night. Don't you ever get
enough?"

"Carl, I love giving you guys pleasure. I feel real good when you moan and
spill your seed all over and in me. I get shivers from it. I don't think
I'll ever get enough!" and he gleefully jumped down the stairs three at a
time, his cute butt cheeks in front of us.

Carl got Andy and me organized to help prepare a breakfast. As the coffee
was perking, and the orange juice poured, Arnold and Peter entered the
kitchen. Arnold yawned and stretched, as Peter put an arm around his
massive chest and placed a warm wet kiss on one of Arnold's nipples. Arnold
lowered his arms to hug Peter, "Not right now, little one, I'm hungry for
food! We will do more of that stuff later."

I watched Peter as he clung to Arnold. "So, did you two sleep well?"

Arnold broke out in a big grin, "Oh, yeah, when we slept, we slept well. In
between was good too! Peter has some innovate moves that he showed me after
our swim last night. How did you guys make out?"

"Well," said Carl as he turned from scrambling eggs on the range top. "We
did a lot of meaningful exploration, and Arnold, I got to tell you we found
a lot of new discoveries, if you know what I mean!" He turned back to the
eggs and chuckling to himself.

"He means he fucked Larry and me and liked it a lot! Yes, I blew them both
more than once and I see yours dripping. Want I should clean you up?" Andy
moved over to Arnold and we were all aghast when Peter bent down and sucked
in Arnolds fat prong.

"Oh, don't look shocked Andy. I love it as much as you do, you know it!"
and Peter stuck his tongue out at us. Without another word he sat at the
counter top and waited.

"Umm, Peter, are you saying you're a cock sucker extraordinaire?" said Andy
with a smirk.

Arnold was grinning and chuckling. "Look ladies, there is more than enough
for you both. And if it isn't, we can phone for the reserves to come
over. Settle down, shit, we all love doing it. Right now I want food, gimme
food Carl!" He joined Peter at the counter as Carl slid two huge plates of
sausage, scrambled eggs, strips of bacon, and hash brown potatoes in front
of them. I brought over the toast and marmalade. Andy and Carl brought out
plates and we all started shoveling it down our throats.

Arnold looked up, "Where's the cow? I got a craving to wash this excellent
feast down with some ice cold milk!" He walked to the refrigerator, opened
it, pulled out the gallon jug of milk, twisted off the cap, and chugged
half the gallon. I stared with amazement. I had never seen guys do this
type of forced feeding. Hell, if I had more than a glass of milk at home,
I'd get told about it.

"Shit Arnold, leave some for the rest of us. Get a cup of coffee, or drink
water. Man, where the hell does it all go? You're still slim as ever, not
an ounce of fat on you." Carl was shaking his head, as he grabbed the milk
jug from Arnold.

Arnold was rubbing his hand down his tight abs. "Carl, you are the greatest
host in the group! You supply the food, the drink, the pool, the ass, the
beds! Man, this has been a great naked weekend ever!" He hugged Peter from
behind and kissed his ear, then lifted him off the chair and carried him
giggling and wiggling out the patio doors to the pool area. We heard the
huge splash and we all raised out eyebrows in unison. We knew that Arnold
was again playing around. We quickly cleaned up the dishes and places on
the counter top and headed for the patio to view the activities.

When we got outside to the pool, Peter was sprawled on the pool's edge with
Arnold's head chowing down in his ass cheeks and sucking hard on his
balls. Andy swished over and squatted down, his spread ass cheeks over
Peter's face and mouth. Andy then reached for Peter's swollen prick and
started massaging it. Peter moaned, Andy chuckled, and Arnold slurped, as
Carl and I stood arm in arm watching.

Carl turned to me and asked, "You want to sit and get some sun?" I agreed
and we pulled a couple of lounge chairs over to where we could lay out and
still watch Arnold, Peter, and Andy get some exercise. I was getting turned
on, and when I brushed my cock, I felt the wet pre cum on it. I kept
watching and started to caress my own rod seeking pleasure and ultimate
release.

"Shit, they never get enough. You want to do something?" Carl leaned from
his lounge chair, looking at me stroking Oscar. "I've had enough, lets get
in some swim time." He got up went to the pool edge and dove in. He came up
doing a nice smooth crawl stroke. I watched him for a couple of laps, he
had some nice turns and the glides were smooth and sleek. I wondered how
such a muscular being could be so supple and smooth in the water.

Walking to the pool edge, I eased myself into the water and pushed off in a
breaststroke, then when I was away from Carl's lane, went into my crawl. I
hit the wall, tucked, and it felt smooth and right. I was soon into that
place where you just go for it, nothing in your mind, your body functioning
on automatic and everything feels good. Then something grabbed my dangling
cock and jerked me hard. I stopped dead in the water, my feet hit the
bottom and I came up sputtering. "What the fuck!" and wiped water from my
eyes.

"Jeeze. Larry, what the fuck you doing? You know how many laps you've
done?" yelled Carl from the deck. Andy was exiting the pool and turning to
look at me, the other guys were staring down at me. Andy was the one who
yanked my cock to stop me.

"Hey, I was feeling good. What's wrong?" I rubbed my hand through my scrub
hair and waded to the pool edge. In one smooth motion I lifted up out of
the water and stood dripping looking at their faces.

Carl spoke first, "You been at it for at least 45 minutes. Just a steady
crawl for forty-five fucking minutes without let up! Every turn was
perfect. Shit, those college studs will not know what hit them come
Saturday! Didn't you hear us yelling at you?"

Arnold's husky voice broke out with, "Hey, I'm not a swimmer, but that was
poetry in motion man, way smooth." He slapped my wet back with his big flat
hand and gripped my shoulder, then punched me lightly in the gut.

"Ah, what time is it anyway?" I looked at Carl. He had the only watch in
the group.

"Getting on to noon, why?" Carl pointed to his watch showing it off.

"Well, as great as this has been, I got to dress and go. You guys have been
great and I appreciate all the compliments and stuff. Where did I leave my
clothes, Carl?" I walked over to him, grabbing up a towel to dry off.

"You can start at the front door and proceed up to my room, I guess. Well,
no, I think you left them at the front door. Want me to go with you?" He
was grinning as he remembered how he greeted me.

"Okay, see you guys in school at practice." I made my way through the
kitchen and to the front door. Yep, there was my pile of cloths, right
where I'd stripped them off. I reached down, picked up my socks. I sat my
bare ass on the sofa and pulled on my socks, then slid into my blue jeans,
and pulled my t-shirt over my head. I reached for the doorknob, when Carl
appeared, "Hey, you forgetting something?"  I looked up and down his
gorgeous swimmers body to his big grin. I did love guys with big grins. He
walked to me and his arms went around my waist and he pulled me to him. I
lingered on his kiss, and then he broke it. "That should keep yuh thinking
of me till Monday morning!"

"Yah, I think that would, thanks for inviting me. See you tomorrow." I
turned as he opened the door and slapped my ass as I passed out the door. I
liked that he cared how I felt.

The week crawled at snails pace. Every teacher piled on the homework,
knowing that the elite team of swimmers were going to Columbus. It was if
they were punishing us for going. Jody made us do laps and sprints every
afternoon after classes. He pushed us through time trials, more whistle
blowing, more yelling. It was hectic to say the least and the thrill of the
trip was wearing mighty thin.

On Thursday, we dragged our tired asses into the pool area. Jody had us all
sit our bare butts on the cold floor. We were all hugging our knees, our
dicks hanging out between our thighs, looking up at him. I smiled as I saw
him lick his lips and stare. There we were, eighteen of the finest young
man meat in town, spread out in front of him.

"Okay, listen up!" Why do they always start with that? "You're getting a
day of rest. No push today, just recreational swim. Take a hot shower and
go home. Rest. The bus will leave the school parking lot, by the bleachers
promptly at 2:30 pm. You have all been excused from classes after your
lunch period. Smitty and Jonesy will not be joining us, as their parents
didn't sign permission slips." We all looked over at them, tough that they
wouldn't be with us. We all looked sadly down between our knees.

"I want you guys shaved nice and smooth for the meet on Saturday, so at the
motel, Rocky with conduct the usual shave down session. You are all
expected to be there and be on your best behavior throughout the trip. I'll
do the usual 11:00 pm bed check. You'll be housed in the dorms, so listen
up to the room assignments that Rocky gives when we get off the bus. We
will move and travel as a group. No one wonders off by himself to do any
exploring. I need to know exactly where everyone is at all
times. Understood? Understood?"

We all voiced that yeah, we understood that we were billeted and no one
wandered. Shit, just like a bunch of prisoners. Well, at least we got the
trip, would compete against some college jocks, and meet the famous Dr. Lee
who was the leading swim coach in the world. Maybe we would be able to talk
Coach into taking us to see the State Capitol rotunda and the historical
displays there. Maybe, if there were time enough and we did good enough at
the meet.

"Well, if you don't have any questions, you can swim a few laps, and then
get going. I'll see you all tomorrow." Jody walked to his office, Rocky
stood up to give directions and we all groaned him down and told him to
fuck off as this was recreational swimming. He reminded us that he was
still captain of the elite team and had certain obligations to keep.  More
"yeah, yeah, we hear you Rocky, faintly from a distance...." followed by a
good deal of splashing as guy after guy dove into the pool. I had the
feeling that we would all be paying for this bit of freedom, I just didn't
know where or how we'd pay.

I spread my legs and did some loosing up stretching. Did my side bends, arm
windmills, and shook my muscles out. As I was finishing, Rocky walked over
to me. I was bent down doing toe touches and he was standing right in front
of me as I rose up. He had a mischievous grin on his face. "My cocks been
missing your lips, buddy. You want to bunk with me on the trip?"

"Uh, I thought it was four to a room, Rocky. Who else we bunking with?" I
stood tall, looking as superior as I could, waiting for his answer.

He snorted and grinned, "Still the smart ass, aren't you? Well, I thought
I'd get Andy and Carl to stay with us. You okay with that?" He started
walking toward the pool.

"Yeah, that's cool, I'm okay with it."

Rocky turned and sneered at me, "Yeah, I thought you would. We got shit to
settle!" He did a nice dive off the pool edge cleanly into the water. He
came to the surface and broke into his powerful crawl stroke. As his arms
cleanly sliced into the pool, his flutter kick sent up a tower of water and
churned a wake behind him. He was soon into his power stroke and the guys
exited the pool and sat on the edge watching him race from one edge of the
pool to the other. His turns were perfection. He'd break halfway cross the
pool and it was repeated all over. He was really churning now and I knew
he'd hit the pool edge rising right up out of the water into a standing
dripping stud on the deck.

I was right, he did. He turned to us, and in a sarcastic tone, "When you
fuck offs can swim like that, you can then tell me what to do. Its shower
time, out of the pool, everybody, NOW!" He stalked off to throw the shower
room doors open wide. I padded my bare feet to follow him to the showers.

We didn't spend much time in the showers. I was amazed at how silent we all
were as we rinsed off the chlorine. Some took time to soap up, but most of
us just rinsed off and then walked dripping into the locker area to towel
dry. As the guys filed out of the shower room and left, I sat and waited
for Rocky to finish. I heard the showers turn off and Rocky exited,
dripping wet. He grabbed a towel and started drying off. He looked up and
saw me sitting on a bench, watching him. "What's up sunshine? You want some
of this?" He pointed down to his crotch.

"No, I had enough of that for a lifetime. Why are you acting so fucking
belligerent? What did I do that you have to treat me like this, or the
team. We didn't start off that way?" I looked up at him for an answer.

"Oh, Coach's little prize has questions. Prissy is looking for answers. Do
you think you can handle hearing the answers? Huh, do yah?" He toweled his
head vigorously. He was looking at me, that grin on his face, his eyebrows
knit together, then the one brow slightly rising, questioning, asking.

 "Yeah, I think I can, I'm willing to try to listen and understand. You're
the one who jumped to conclusions before finding out the facts. Have you
even talked to Carl about it, did he tell you what happened? Have you?" I
felt like I was ready to break out in tears, I was getting so angry with
him.

"Nah, why should I bother, you broke the code, you fucked up, not me." He
threw the wet towel across the locker door and pulled out his shorts. He
grinned again and asked, "You sure you don't want some of this? It's rare
prime, ready to be eaten." His hand whipped his cock around. His tongue
stuck out of his mouth and he did a slight wiggle dance, trying to entice
me.

"Rocky, shit get your mind out of the gutter. I'm trying to straighten
things out between us. Frank Paglio and I go way back, we are like
brothers. I didn't have sex with him; I didn't break my promise to the
team. Carl went with me and I explained that I was in training and couldn't
drop around as often until the season was over. Papa understood and
encouraged me to train hard, Frank did too! In fact, I'm sure Frank made
the same promise to his football team mates, he understood what I was
saying." I looked down at the floor.

I heard Rocky walk over to stand in front of me. I was looking down at his
perfectly formed feet and toes. I noticed the soft fuzz on his calves. My
head turned up to get the full view of his perfect man meat centered on his
beautiful soft nut sack. I noticed the stubble starting above his cock meat
and gazed in adoration at his tight six-pack. His left hand rested on my
right shoulder. His right hand lifted my chin up so I was looking into his
green eyes and warm smile.

He spoke softly, "It's not a question of sex, it's a question of
authority. I can't lose control. I have to be in control. I am the example,
the leader, the teacher showing you all what you have to be, what you must
attain to win. Its not all sex, though I must say we two had a great time
doing it together, but you needed to get to know the other guys and relate
to them. The infraction was an excuse. Coach thought you might be straying,
he didn't know the Paglio's were close friends. He saw Frank whispering to
you at your locker and must have thought you were kissing. I was told to
break it off with you and it was the only way I knew to do it. I'm sorry it
was so abrupt. The guys saw you glowing when you looked at me, and well,
Coach didn't think that was good for the team either.  You saw the
disrespect they showed me today. I'm loosing my leadership power, and I
won't let that happen, ever! So, in a way, I'm glad you don't want a piece
of me." He laughed and walked back to his locker.

I sat silently, letting it all sink in and assimilate it. I stood up and
looking at Rocky, said, "We okay now? I am, if you are. I'm sorry, too. I
didn't know the pressure you were and are under. I'll try to help you, if I
can."

"Yeah, pup, we are okay. You ready to swim your butt off in Columbus. I'll
bet those college boys beat our ass, but we are going to give them a run
for the money. Right?"  We walked out arm in arm, just like we started,
friends.

Allen, my little brother, wanted to get it on as soon as I came home. He
helped me get my t-shirt and blue jeans off, and pushed me onto the bed on
my back. He split my legs wide, I was helpless laughing at his
eagerness. He choked down my chullaber in one gulp and I was writhing in
pleasure almost immediately. That was before supper. I was just drifting
off to sleep, when he thudded down from the top bunk. "I can't sleep. Move
over!" and he was pressing his hot little body against my backside. Yep, it
wasn't long before he was humping my ass for old glory. He asked what I was
laughing about. I couldn't tell him his little pecker wasn't long enough to
penetrate. He came in a gush between my ass cheeks and we both went to
sleep afterward.

We all met out by the bleachers. Our gym bags stuffed with that important
stuff we need to have overnight. I'd thrown a new can of shave cream and a
couple of disposable razors, along with a tube of that KY stuff into mine
just in case. On second thought, I threw in a couple of foil packed rubbers
(condoms) that Dr. Moss had slipped to us guys. His little pharmacy kept us
maturing studs supplied with sexy magazines and all the tools we needed to
make out with. We bought a lot of other stuff at his drug store, too. His
saying was, "If we were doing it, we'd better be covered by rubber
insurance!" He meant with the girls, not us guys. This all happened before
we knew about AIDS. You can see where our hopes were. A couple of the guys
wanted to slip out and visit with a friend, if you know what I mean.
Columbus had a wonderful red light district at that time. The bigots hadn't
insisted on cleaning that up yet. I also was hoping to be lucky and as a
scout, was prepared. Ha! I scored more with the guys, than the girls. Not
that I was trying, it was just that the guys all kept tight and helped one
another get off when the tension got too much.

The bus pulled up and we climbed aboard. Coach sat up front with the driver
and another teacher. The guys stayed up front. The gym bags were stacked in
amongst empty seats, while Carl, Andy, me, and Rocky sat in the far back.
Rocky sat with Andy on the right, while Carl and I sat to the left. We were
hidden from view of those up front. Just before the bus took off, Coach
came back and asked, "You guys okay back here, don't want to join the gang
up front?" Rocky replied, "Nah, we're okay back here. Going to get some
shut eye and rest up." Coach smirked and told us to keep down the noise and
to enjoy ourselves.

After he walked back to the front and told the driver to go, I leaned
forward toward Rocky and asked, "What did Coach mean about keeping the
noise down." Carl slugged me from behind. "Ow, that hurt!"

Rocky was laughing. He leaned back against the window wall, raised his
right leg up to the seat back, while unzipping his jeans. "Get over here
Andy, its meal time once again!"  Andy went down on the floor in front of
Rocky, put both his hands on Rock's jean covered thigh and buried his face
and tongue in Rock's exposed crotch. I heard the sounds of sucking and
slurping, as Carl pulled me back into him. I laid back into Carl, his arms
around me, his head next to mine. We watched Andy give Rocky an awesome
blowjob. We watched as Rock's hips rose off the seat, his head thrown
back. His face a mask of ecstasy, He was biting down on his lower lip. His
mouth opened as his orgasm took over and we knew it was over when he
collapsed back into the seat. Andy got up off the floor and sat down next
to Rocky. He was all smiles, pleased that he had given Rocky one mighty
fine blowjob. He licked his lips free of over spill.

Carl whispered into my ear. "I'm hard as a rock watching that, how about
you?" I reached up and took one of his hands and moved it down to my pant
leg. Carl snorted, "You're wet down there at the end of your sausage,
buddy."

"Does that answer your question, friend? That was so fucking hot!" I laid
still as Carl gently stroked his fingers up and down my extended pole. I
undid my jeans, button by button, until I could reach in and extract my
boner. Man, it felt good to have it hanging free and open. It also felt
good as Carl grasp it and gently squeezed then moved the skin up and off my
swollen glans head. I looked back up at Carl, "I'm going to shoot some
white stuff if you keep stroking it."

Carl kissed my ear and told me, "That's the idea big boy! Andy, I have
another customer for your eager lips. Get your ass over here and get
working."

In a flash, Andy was kneeling between my spread legs.  His rough surfaced
tongue licked up from under my ball sack. He softly kissed the shriveled
skin, then sucked one testicle into his mouth. His tongue pushed it around
inside his wet, hot mouth. He pulled his head off me and my balls popped
delightfully out of his mouth. He went back down to minister to the other
ball, at the same time juicing up my nut sack. His hand grasp my swollen
cock. He pushed up the foreskin and then flicked his tongue tip in the
opening, then slurped the honey that swelled out my piss slit. Pulling the
foreskin off my glans, he kissed and licked, making me push back against
Carl .The fierce tingling sensations shot through my body. The head of my
cock was getting sensitive from the licking of his tongue. Then he nipped
me. I drew in air over my teeth, cursed him, then mumble in pleasure as he
took me fully into his talented throat. He began swallowing, and I felt his
throat muscles tighten and massage my shaft.

Carl hugged me close, whispering in my ear, "ride with it baby, let it go,
give it up to Andy, he's hungry for your seed. Feel him suck on you. He
wants it babe, he wants all of it.

"Oh, Carl, he is so fucking talented. I can't stand much more of it. I-I
aye, aye, here it comes Andy, here it cums buddy, take my seed, take it
all!" My sperm shot forth into his hot waiting throat. He swallowed three,
four huge spurts and my hips raised forcing my cock deep down his throat,
pulsing with each spurt. I thrashed about in Carl's arms as my legs and
hips moved on their own. Andy kept on my cock, taking two days of cum down
his throat, never releasing his sucking of my cock. I collapsed back into
Carl's muscular body, spent, exhausted, empty. Carl moved me back onto the
seat getting me settled.

I watched as he stood up slightly, just enough to lower his blue jeans down
to below his knees. He sat back down and scooted his ass cheeks to the edge
of the seat. Andy slid Carl's jeans over his sneakers. Once free of his
jeans, he raised both legs so his sneakers were resting on the back of the
seat in front of him. Andy then got between Carl's spread legs and started
licking up between his ass cleft. I actually heard him snorting and
sniffing, as he worked his face into Carl's split cheeks. Carl hit Andy on
the top of his head and warned him to keep quiet. Andy's mouth moved to
Carl's nut sack and he sucked both of Carl's balls into his mouth and his
lips closed over the nut sack. Andy pulled his head back, which stretched
Carl's scrotum away from his body, making Carl's hard swollen pleasure rod
rising up off his abs. Andy opened his lips and Carl's nuts slapped down
against his perineum. Fuck that was hot watching Andy minister to Carl's
needs. My jeans fly was still open and my hand was subconsciously massaging
my pecker as it once again grew stronger.

Andy's shoulders were pressing against Carl's thighs as he went for the
gold. His hand pulled Carl's petrified penis back so he could put his hot
wet mouth around it. His wet lips ran up and down the shaft. The shaft
glistened in the light. Carl gave a moan, and Andy opened his mouth wide
and covered Carl' glans as sperm shot, then bubbled up out of Carl's
pecker. Carl lowered his legs so they hung over Andy's shoulders, one on
each side of Andy's head. Andy's throat and sunken cheeks showed that he
was still sucking on Carl's pole of pleasure, getting every last drop of
teen juice. Carl was totally spent and completely relaxed. I was thinking
as I looked at him, and this is only the first hour of a three and a half
hour bus ride. What next?

Andy grinned at us. "Thanks guys, that was filling. I think I'll go up
front and talk with the boys for a while. See yah later." He licked around
his mouth, then got out from under Carl, slid to the aisle and walked to
the front of the bus. He was warmly greeted by his teammates. No need to
wonder why.

Carl sat there, his bare ass on the leather seat, dressed in his t-shirt
and jeans jacket. I looked from my laid out position at Rocky. He was
sprawled asleep, at least I think he was sleeping. I raised my ass off the
seat, tugged up my jeans, stuffed my pecker back into my jeans and buttoned
my fly.

As Carl slid an arm behind my shoulders and pulled me close to him, he
spoke to me. "That kid has the best mouth in the business. He sure knows
what makes a guy feel real good. You see him suck my nuts, man, that is the
weirdest feeling, having your nuts sucked into something hot and wet, then
being flipped around with his tongue and squeezed against the roof of his
mouth. Shit, I nearly shot my load then. Just when you think you had it all
he starts sucking like a Hoover vacuum. Man, that sure feels good.

"Carl, you going to get your pants back on?" I asked as I turned my head
toward him.

"Nah, I'm looking forward to Andy riding my stallion in a little bit.
Watch, he'll get bored just talking and he'll want a little action. He'll
come back to see us." He was grinning thinking about later during the trip.

That didn't happen. Andy sat up front for the rest of the trip. Carl
finally slipped his jeans back on. Rocky glanced over at us and slide
closer to us. "What are you guys going to do if Coach let's us loose in
Columbus?"

The bus pulled into the campus of Ohio State and made its way to the dorm
area that we would be staying. Rocky made his way up front and grabbed a
clipboard as he exited the bus. Coach and the other adult got off and
walked to meet some guys that were waiting by the building entrance.

As the team got off the bus with their gear, Rocky gave them their room
numbers. The guys started gathering in groups of four and waited for
further instructions. Carl and I were the last off the bus. Rocky, Carl,
Andy and me were to bunk together in one room.

"Okay, listen up men" Coach's loud voice cut the air. We all turned toward
him. "Rocky has given you your room assignments. You have about a half hour
to get settled in your rooms, then meet me back here in front of the
building. We will go as a group to the main dining hall for a late supper
and then tour the area with a guide. Is that clear?"

The team, all in one voice responded with a loud, "Yes, Sir!" The four man
groups headed to the dormitory doorway and up to their assigned rooms. We
were stopped short by a huge burly stud who stood with legs wide, and arms
folded over his chest. In a deep booming voice, "Okay toads, my name is
Brian, I'm the resident advisor to your group. If any of you give me grief,
you'll wish you hadn't come here. Understood? You fuck up and I fuck you
over, good! In your room, on the desk you will find a room key. One of you
will be responsible to carry the key during your stay at Ohio State for
your roomies.  Now get settled and do it quietly. He stepped aside, and
allowed us to enter the dorm.

As I passed by him, he looked me over, up and down. Rocky turned to stare
back. "Hey Toad, you that hot shot they been talking about?"

"What's with that Toad shit?" Rock belligerently asked.  Brian smiled,
exposing perfect white teeth, his nose wrinkling. "Well, you're too old to
be a tadpole, so you must be a Toad! We will see if you qualify to be Frog
status tomorrow in the pool." He turned and disappeared down the hallway. I
made note of how smoothly and controlled he walked. He might just be the
one to break Rock's control over the team by beating his ass in the trials
tomorrow.

We quickly stored our gear in our room. Rocky told Andy to take charge of
the room key. We left the room, Andy closed the door and locked it. We went
back out of the dorm to gather at the doorway to await Coach. Brian joined
us, followed by Coach. I noticed how similar the two men were in build and
facial features. Could they be brothers?

We had a great supper, then toured the pool area. Brian pointed out the
features and clearly was proud of the facilities. It was going to be a
treat to compete in trials. The tour ended at the dormitory. Coach told us
that we were not to leave the dorm and to stay in our rooms. He would be
making bed check at 11:00 o'clock. If we had an emergency we were to check
with Brian first. Breakfast was to be at 7:30 am, warm up swimming starting
at 9:00 am at the pool.

Andy unlocked the door and we filed in. Rocky was pulling his clothes off
and flopped bare ass onto one bed. "Andy, you bunk with me, so get yourself
bare and start working on my cock. I need to relax." He laid back on the
bed, arms flung wide above his head, legs splayed wide, and his cock
swelling in anticipation. Andy, as always, was eager to please. His clothes
were dropped on the floor as he zeroed in on Rock's genital area. In one
smooth swoop he was naked and on his knees, slurping at Rock's fountain of
honey. The room filled with the sound of lip smacking and slurping and
moans of pleasure as Andy worked over Rock's pleasure pole.

Carl looked at me, I looked at him. I shrugged and started undressing. I
wasn't ready for Carl's tackling maneuver as he slammed into me and we
landed on the bed giggling and laughing. We writhed and wiggled and
wrestled for dominance. Carl wound up on top of me, his hands holding my
wrist above my head, pinned to the bed. He licked my face from chin, over
my lips, to my nose. "How do you want it?" His dark eyes shining in
anticipation of his conquest over me.

"Like this, right now? Don't you want to play a little? You know foreplay,
get things lubed and ready?" I was breathing hard.

"Yeah, well, you got a point there!" His mouth slid to my right breast and
his teeth nipped my tit, then his lips caressed it, then he sucked it into
his mouth. My nipple stood up hard, turning red, taut, waiting for more.
His body slid back toward my splayed knees and his tongue slid down the
groove of my six-packed abs. I felt his hot breath on my pubic hairs. He
snuffled my crotch area and his hot wet tongue slid between my thigh and
scrotum, as he licked my nut sack. Oscar responded by swelling hard against
my stomach. Carl ran his wet tongue up and down the shaft. He pressed his
teeth down on the shaft, his lips sucked up soft kisses, and returned to
tonguing it. I was wriggling in ecstasy, my moans urging him to do more, to
take it into his mouth. His body lifted and turned so that I was presented
with his weapon of manhood, hard and full, his two nuts firm on each side
of his shaft. We were in a 69 position. My hands reached up to pull his
hips down, my mouth opened to accept his weapon. His sheath slid
effortlessly down my throat, and I sucked on it. I tried to swallow it, my
throat muscles closing tight around his warm firm shaft. His head lifted
and he gasped out, urging me to do it some more.

The four of us were lost in pleasuring one another. We didn't hear the key
in the lock, or the door opening. It closed with a snap, and I froze. I
turned to see Coach slipping off his t-shirt and coach shorts. "I figured
you four would be pleasuring each other." He sat on the sofa, his huge
thighs spread wide, his ball sack hanging low, and his cock slowly
swelling. As he draped his muscular arms on the back of the sofa, he looked
at Rocky and Andy. "Rocky, get your mouth over here and show us how well
you can pleasure me!"

Carl got off me and laid down beside me on our bed and stared at what was
about to happen.

Rock got off the bed and walked to stand in front of Jody. He stared at
Coach, then fell to his knees. He placed his hands on Coach's knees, and
bent forward to lick and suck Coach's burgeoning manhood. He was licking
and sucking, his head moving up and down and sideways. I looked at Carl,
Carl looked at me, smiled and said, "Kewl!" We both turned to see Andy
crawl up on all fours to Rock's backside. Without any urging, Andy started
working on Rock's ass cheeks.

Andy started spitting on Rock's buttocks. He smeared the spit into Rock's
ass crack and to our amazement, used his index finger to work it into
Rock's anus. Rocky was still working over Coach's hard vein gorged pole,
while he lifted his ass to Andy. Slowly Rocky raised up and straddle
Coach's massive thighs on the sofa. He squatted to sit on Jody's stomach,
and Andy guided Coach's cock to Rock's ass pucker. I held my breath as I
watched Rocky sink down on Coach's cock. Carl and I watched Coach's massive
swollen pecker, spread Rock's sphincter and slowly disappear into Rocky.
Andy was licking and spitting right where Coach's cock spread Rock's ass
ring, and he soon went to Jody's massive eggs, licking and sucking on them
as Rocky lifted his ass up, then slid Jody's pleasure pole into his nether
regions.

Carl bumped me and I gasped in disbelief. "Some show, huh. I would never
have thought anyone would fuck Rocky like he's getting it. Look at his
thigh muscles work. What a piston stroke. Look, Coach has his head back and
eyes closed in pleasure. Look out, Rocky is bending forward, I don't
believe it he's tongue fucking Coach's mouth. What a fucking scene. I'm so
hot I could fuck you silly!" He climbed on top of me and forced his wet
cock into my ass crack. I reached back and spread my ass cheeks so that he
could find the trough and slid up into me. It was delicious! I was watching
Coach, Rocky, and Andy went at it, while Carl's dick head slowly spread my
ass pucker and started sliding deep into me, he pre-cum making entry
easy. Carl was soon steadily humping my ass and his hips slapped my butt
cheeks with each wonderful thrust into my guts. My cock strained as it
pressed into the mattress. Carl's pecker slid past my hard prostate,
stroking it and giving me trembles of pleasure. I soon felt the warm wet
spot grow under my dick head. I was emptying my nuts without ever touching
my cock. Carl's slammed his hips hard to my butt cheeks and gave out a long
moan as he unloaded his cum honey deep in my rectum. My sphincter muscles
squeezing his hard stalk, milking him. It was the best climax I had in a
long time. I looked at Coach and Rocky. Coach was pulling on Rock's pecs,
teasing his nipples, as Rocky spilt his cream all over Coach's
chest. Rock's hips sank down, fully taking all of Coach's cock inside
him. He had perspiration beads all down his back and running off the tip of
his nose.

In a husky voice, Coach asked Rocky to get off him and down on the floor on
all fours. Slowly Rocky lifted off Coach Jody's body. I could see he was
spent, but complied with Coach's request. He got down on all fours, his ass
spread wide to accept Coach's big member. Coach was down on his knees. He
placed the huge tip of his cock at Rock's swollen sphincter and pushed.  It
slid smoothly into Rocky. When Coach had his pubic hair pushed firm against
Rock's ass cheeks, his hips jerked back and then slammed forward. Rocky
rocked forward on his arms, but pushed his ass back into Coach. The steady
slap, slap, slap of flesh hitting flesh filled the room. It was warm and
the smell of man assaulted my nostrils. Coach was into a steady rhythm and
his hands were gripping Rock's thighs pulling Rock's ass onto his massive
tool.

Carl and I watched it happen. Andy was at Coach's ass, spitting, licking
and tongue thrusting into Coach. Carl had his arm over my shoulders and we
were mesmerized with the scene before us. Coach made a loud grunt, and
thrust so hard, he flattened Rocky to the floor. Coach moaned and ground
his cock deep into Rocky. Rocky lay on the floor motionless, arms splayed
out over his head, legs splayed wide by Jody's massive thighs between
them. Coach collapsed over Rocky, his weight supported on elbows his hands
cupping Rock's deltoids.

I slowly drifted off in exhausted sleep. I woke to the sound of water
running. I turned my head to see Rocky coming out of the bathroom, toweling
his wet body. He saw me looking, grinned, and said, "Hi! Breakfast in half
hour, better shower and get dressed. Wake up Carl and Andy, will you. I'm
going to check with Jody and Brian to see if there are any changes in
today's schedule." He slipped on a white t-shirt and pulled on a pair of
tight blue shorts and wore his thong footwear. He took a look back at me,
then went out the door.


To be continued.

Guys, I really appreciate all the suggestions for action scenes, but you
have to realize that it wouldn't happen that way and still be my life
experiences. From your emails, I realize I was very fortunate. I can now
see that what I thought was a normal teenage experience in sex, was well
beyond the norm of society. The next chapter describes the swim trials and
interaction with the college team of smooth studs.

By Larry (Laetuseros@aol.com)
Edited by Chipster (chipster071053@yahoo.com)