Swimmer-Coach-02 By Larry (Laetuseros@aol.com) Edited by Chipster (chipster071053@yahoo.com)
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This story follows the main character of the story "My Journey," which is posted in the Gay/Camping section of the Nifty Archives. It is based on actual events in the author's life. Also, please read the preface before beginning this story to better understand the story.
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A SWIMMER AND HIS COACH Chapter 2
After my introduction to male/male sex at the mountains (told in "My Journey"), I found myself pulled into it at my return to my senior year at high school. I was still pretty much mixed up about my feelings. Having been raised by caring, but not loving parents, sex was something new for me. My younger brother didn't show any interest and he was five years younger than I and well into puberty. So when Ken showed me how sex could be loving, meaningful, and relaxing...I went bonkers! The floodgates were opened and I still had to hide any sexual attraction to men.
When my swimming coach approached me with news of an all paid scholarship to swim for Ohio State and then showed me the finer points of mutual blowjobs, I was sexually primed. That Friday in the visiting team locker room with Coach was pure bliss. I got to feel my hero's body, have mutual blowjobs and then shower with him. I went home and right up to my room and stripped off my clothes. I pounded on my pecker for maximum pleasure. I shot out five nice white swaps of cum all up my stomach and chest. I quickly wiped it up with my forefinger and transferred the cummy mess to my mouth. It tasted similar to coach's wad, but still different.
After I calmed down, I went to the bathroom and taking my washcloth, gave my self a quick cold wipe down. I felt much better. I went back to the bedroom, dressed in T-shirt and jeans and went downstairs to tell my mom the news of the scholarship. My dad and brother came in shortly after, and she told them my great news. My dad was pleased, I would be the first in his family to attend college. It was a great weekend.
At Monday afternoon's swim practice, Coach had us all line up around one end of the pool. He split off the team squads, calling each member by name. I kept waiting for my name to be called for the medley practice squad...Coach didn't call my name. I then noticed the group of naked studs that were standing with me. Rocky Peebles was team leader, and the rest were members of the elite swim squad. I cleared my throat, and said, "Hmm, er, Coach, I think you forgot to call my name for the medley squad." Rocky and the rest broke out in big smiles.
"No I didn't. Larry! You're going to practice with this squad from now on!"
I can tell you I was mentally blown away. I stuttered and mumbled and couldn't get out my thank you to him for the promotion. He came over and rubbed his hand in my brown curls and laid his hand on my shoulder pulling my long lanky body closer to his warm skin. He looked at Rocky and said, "Rocky, as team leader, I want to introduce a new member to you. You are responsible for his training and welfare, just as the rest of you guys are as a team." He pushed me over to Rocky who had his hand extended, and I swear his cock was saluting me as well. The rest of the guys crowded around and formed a circle of hot flesh around me in a big circle huge. I know I blushed from head to toe and the guys all laughed and kidded me about it.
Coach turned away and shouted to the group, "Okay, lets get the practice heats going, go, go, go, last man in the water gets his ass cracked with the clipboard, move gentlemen, move it." There was a great deal of splashing and yelps ringing around the pool enclosure. Coach, called our group to him, saying. "Rocky, I want you guys to go down to the indoor track around the pool downstairs and take the guys through wind sprints. You know the drill, what we talked about over the weekend?" Rocky smiled and answered, "Right Coach, I know the drill. Okay guys, head for the track downstairs." He started slapping laggards on their bare ass cheeks with his open palm. We trotted to the door and down the stairs. I noticed it was warm and moist, and had a smell like a rank locker room.
Rocky started us trotting around the track to warm up. Then he paired us off for wind sprints, the winner taking on the other winners, until we were all panting like dogs. He called a halt to the sprints and had us gather round the exit door.
"Okay, Coach wants Larry to really feel like one of our elite squad members, and you all know about how we induct new members. Andy, go get the special cup." I looked at Rocky.
I got to tell you this 5' 11" stocky blond was every inch the leader. He had pecs and a six pack that the rest of us only dreamed of. His muscled short stocky legs propelled him like a rocket through the water. No one on the team had his endurance. He had evenly spaced green-blue eyes, full blond eyelashes, a pug nose, and freckles, and full, yet strong looking red lips. All he did was snap his fingers and he had girls all over him. He was in all sports and excelled being the best athlete in high school. He practically had run of the place. He had quick wit, a handsome smile that melted all the women teachers attempts to discipline him. And yes, he was hung with a good six inches, mounted over orange size balls. I was soon to find out how much his cock expanded to a fat eight inches of man meat.
Andy quickly returned holding a small silver goblet. The guys formed a semi circle around me and Rocky looked at me. I started to feel nervous. Andy handed the goblet to Rocky and with a pleading voice asked, "Rocky, let me be first okay?"
"Shut up Andy, you're in a lot of trouble already by loosing that heat on Friday. We're going to handle that after this initiation!" Andy looked down at his bare toes in total submission. The other guys were snickering and had big smile on their handsome faces. I was really nervous now.
"Larry, as you know we are an elite group of athletes and Coach told us that you have the equipment to be one of us. Over the weekend we met at Coach's home and discussed your being a full fledge member of the group and took a vote. It was unanimous; every guy here voted you in. You'd have been a member sooner, only we thought you were dyed-in-the-wool straight eight. Coach told us different. So I want to review some rules for you, and then we'll get started with the welcoming ceremony. Got any questions?"
"No, Rocky, I'm thrilled that you guys want me in the group. I've dreamed about this a lot!" At that point, I looked around at the other guys. They were all standing around with grins, and some were pulling their peckers and massaging themselves.
"Okay, here are the ground rules: 1) What goes on here and at club gatherings, stays there. Anyone mentioning what goes on is tossed out and all privileges revoked. 2) No one is forced to do anything he is uncomfortable with. A 'no' is a no and all action stops at that point. 3) Any member can ask any other member for special attention and get it if both parties are in agreement. 4) Once a member, you have no sexual contact outside of the group. The group is one tight family of members. 5) You will follow all instruction for personal hygiene and keep your body in the best physical condition possible, and your brother members are also responsible in that area. 6) At any time you want to leave the group, you are free to go after having a conference with Coach, who is our group's mentor and counselor. And lastly, 7) When the group decides to do something and a vote is taken, we are all committed, so slacking!" At this point he and the other guys looked at Andy.
"So, Larry, do you think you can live by those rules?" I nodded my head up and down in an affirmative motion. "I don't think I heard you. You need to look me in the eyes and say 'yes' or 'no'! Now do it!" I was startled with the force Rocky used. I looked up into his green-blue boyish eyes and felt my self slipping deeply into them. "Yes," I replied in a firm strong voice.
"So be it. The decision has been made and heard by all gathered here. Since I am the elected squad leader, it is my pleasure to conduct you into the group. I am going to kneel in front of your naked body as a sign of my obsequious to you and the group. No one person is stronger than the group." The guys around me all mumbled quiet agreement. Rocky knelt down and his warm hands gripped the back of my thighs. He looked up at me, smiled, and said, "You're going to love this part of the ceremony!"
His head came forward and his hot, wet tongue touched my cock, and he licked upward. I was startled and tried to pull away. I felt hands push me and hold me in place. Hands were rubbing my bare butt, back and shoulders. Rocky formed a trough by curling his tongue and placed the tip under the head of my now growing prong. My cock slid forward on that trough and went into his warm and very wet mouth. His red full lips gently caressed my hot fevered prick as it slid between them. When I was fully seated he started sucking like a Hoover vacuum. This proceeded into head movements back and forth with my now fully engorged prick sliding wetly in and out of his mouth. I started moaning, and memories of what Ken had done to me in the Sangre de Cristo's flooded my brain. I moaned at how good Rocky's mouth felt around my swollen member.
I realized I was getting very close to cumming in Rocky's mouth. He must have known it, too, as he let my sensitized cock pop out of his mouth. One of his hands grasped my cock stalk, gripped it firmly and pumped me into blasting my cum upward. His other hand held the silver goblet, and a hand from behind reached through my thighs and pulled down on my tight ball sack, as fingers forced their way into my ass crack. Fingers gripped and pulled at my nipples, someone bit my neck. With all that sexual stimulation, I brought the first of six mighty blast of cum up out of my man stalk. Rocky skillfully captured it in the sliver goblet. I was totally wasted and sank to the floor.
"Okay gentlemen, start stroking your cocks and make the contribution." From my viewpoint below I looked up to see all the guys pulling and gripping their cocks. Stroking them lustily with just finger and thumb, some gripped in a fist, other loosely cupping their prick in hand, but all concentrating to cum mightily. I saw some might tasty cocks that I wanted to suck on. First, Roy gasped, "I'm going to cum!" Rocky held the goblet and Roy added his cum to it, then Fred moaned out, "Me, too!" The other studs followed quickly and all added their cum to the cup. Rocky looked into it, stirred the white slippery mixture with a finger.
"This is the essence of each of us. This is primal man, our seed. Sip of it to show your loyalty and honor to the group. Seal your pledge!" He offered the cup to me. "Just take a little sip, as we all must drink of this cup." As I knelt on the floor, he placed the edge of the goblet to my lips and tilted it upward, as I sipped. The other guys had knelt down also, and he went to each one, made the offer and moved to the next guy. He was the last, and standing above us, tipped the cup and swallowed the remaining cum. He licked his lips, those lips I wanted desperately to press to mine.
We all stood up, and each guy came to me and kissed my lips. Some held my head in their hands, others just brushed lightly, Carl pressed hard and I swear he tried to force his tongue in between my lips, all smiling and welcoming me to the group. Several kissed me while grasping my still swollen rod of pleasure giving it a squeeze. Rocky was last, He stood in front of me and looked into my eyes, one hand snaked behind my neck, the other slid under my arm and down so his hand was firmly cupping my ass cheek.
"Larry, I've dreamed of this day since you were a freshman. I've always wanted to get into your pants and fuck you silly." His head tilted slightly, his lush red lips came onto mine very gently, and the tip of his tongue slid across my lips. Feeling no resistance, his wet tongue entered my mouth and explored inside. When his tongue pressed and stroked my palate, I shuddered and moaned, as I heard a chorus of "Yeah, way-to-go Rocky!" from my teammates. He broke the kiss, and whispered into my ear, "Tonight, my place at 8 PM. Don't disappoint me!"
"Okay, where's Andy?"
"Right here Rocky!" Carl shoved him forward so that Rocky could see him. "Larry, this is something we do when a member lets the rest of us down, by not giving his best for the team. Move your little disgusting ass over in front of me, Andy!" Andy came forward, his head bent down his eyes looking at the floor.
"Okay, Andy, you know the drill! Coach said not to spare the rod as you really fucked it up Friday night. Assume the position, NOW!" Andy was petrified, but quickly bent forward and grasped his ankles. Rocky delivered a hard open palm slap to his ass. The rest of the team lined up and each deliver one good swat to Andy's ass. As I stared at this, Rocky came up putting his huge arm around my shoulder. I looked down to his other hand and noticed it holding a long narrow paddle.
"As the newest member, Larry, I'm giving you the honor of delivering the first crack at paddling his ass with this, the team honor paddle." I looked at Andy, he was near tears, his eyes wield up, and breathing in sobs. I really felt sorry for him. The cheeks of his ass had red handprints of each team member. I started to balk. Rocky gripped me across the shoulder in a firm warning hug. "You owe it to Andy, your team mate to remind him to do better. Now do It and don't hold back or it will be worse for you." I heard the team agree around me. I took the paddle and notice how firmly and comfortable the grip was, reared back and delivered one powerful crack of the paddle to his ass cheeks. I noticed the welt started rising. Andy screamed. Rocky smiled, and said, "We usually don't deliver one with such fervor, Lar, nice going. Okay guys, each of you gets to deliver one to Andy's ass. Get with it."
Andy was sobbing and tears were streaming down his face. Rocky stepped up with some cream and started rubbing the swollen red cheeks with it. Andy screamed. Rocky looked at me. "This ain't what you think it is." and I then smelt the thyme oil. "You feeling a little hot, Andy?" The kid's ass must really be burning. I noticed that Rocky had sprung a real hard boner, and I saw it fully inflated eight inches and about three inches in circumference. He spit on his fingers and slipped two of them into Andy's now opened ass hole. He stroked in and out, working the lotion into Andy. Then, he stepped up to Andy's red-hot swollen ass cheeks, positioned the head of his cock right on the open anus and shoved inward with force. Andy hop-skipped a step. A couple of the guys came forward and braced his shoulder holding him in place, as Rocky drilled that fat hard prick of his in and out Andy's pussy cunt.
Carl looked at Andy. "You're holding up well, Andy. I don't think you want to do this again, do you?"
"Sir, No Sir! I'm really sorry I let the team down. I'll do better next week, promise. You guys I know will help me do better. Sorry, sorry, Sir!" and Andy did sound regretful. "Well, to help you learn your lesson, I want you to take my cock in your mouth and show me how sorry you are that you let me down on Friday." saying that Carl stuffed his swollen prick into Andy's mouth and started plunging in and out. I stared, gawked at what was happening in front of me. It was quite clear to me that I never, never wanted to let the team down. Then I notice or heard a lot of soft moans going on around me. I turned my head around and saw that the other members of the team were also fucking around with each other.
Rocky was near his final thrust, the orgasm was on him and his head was thrown back, his mouth open, eyes closed, hip thrust far forward, and he gave of series of hard humps into Andy's red ass, and let out a "Hrumph" at each forward thrust, accenting his deposit of cum deep in side Andy's bowels. Long strands of cum hung from Andy's hard cock, and Carl was cumming in Andy's mouth. I now realized where that stale locker room smell came from. Shots of cum were flying everywhere, spattering on the floor and walls.
Rocky came over to me, grabbed my outstretch hard cock and said, "Think you'll ever let the team down?" Chuckling, he started stroking my pole and concentrating on making me cum. "I want you to shoot your wad all over Andy's back." That is what I did, and it was a relief to do it. I hadn't realize how stimulated I had become, just watching the orgy around me.
Sam-The-Man, appeared holding stacks of towels, started passing them out, telling us to clean up the mess and get up to the showers. Andy came over and thanked me for training him to be a better swimmer and that he would do better in next week's relays. I tried to stutter out an apology for being so rough, but he wouldn't hear it, kept saying how grateful he was.
Rocky broke the tension in the room, by shouting, "Last guy into the showers get my fat dick up his ass! Move it, move it!" The guys thundered up the stairs and trotted to the showers, their now deflated cocks bobbing around as they went. Rocky came up and putting his arm around my shoulder, looked at me and smiling said, "Well, looks like you get my cock up your ass as last man!" I smiled back, and told him, "Looking forward to it!" He laughed as we went to a well-earned hot shower and fuck fest.
Coach joined Rocky and me in the shower. Rocky had just deposited his sixth cum load of the afternoon up in the cavern of my ass. He started a shower going and got himself wet all over, then turned to us and asked, "Which of you wants to soap me up?" We both shouted out a loud "ME!" He grinned. I loved his grin. His firm square jaw was brightened with upward turn of his lips, dimples appearing in his cheeks, his eyes sparkling. "'K, Roc you take my back and Larry you soap my front."
We soon had his hair body full of suds. I loved rubbing his furry pecs, stimulating his full brownish nipples, making the pink tit stand high and hard. I lost my self in soaping under his armpits, and feeling the ripple of his side muscles as I worked downward to his huge muscular legs. Each thigh was heavily muscled and defined. As I worked my soapy hands over and around them I easily estimated them to be 28 to 32 inches around, about as big as my waist. He had demonstrated a scissors kick in the pool one session. One kick took him the length of the pool. We were all amazed at the power they held and of course we all tried to emulate him. Fat chance!
I avoided his groin area, carefully working the soap down his thighs, his knees, and then the very impressive 18" calves, those twin muscles that kept the team in awe. He grinned and told me I had missed one area that really need to be cleaned, and as a member of the elite squad I should know how important it was to assist him in his personal hygiene. I smiled and went right to work sudzing up his crotch hair, and moving around those hairy balls in his hanging sack. I marveled at how silky it all felt to my fingers, and I massaged each ball between my thumb and forefinger. My right hand cupped his balls and I moved upward and placed a warm meaningful wet kiss on his lips. I loved this guy and his body. I returned to his swollen hog of a cock. It was a mature penis, one large vein running down the side, and under the skin, the strong side veins could be distinguished and the glans was ruddy red and swollen smooth...and very sensitive to my touch. It flashed into my brain; I had to have that man tool in my mouth. The shower had rinsed off the soap, so I slowly approached it. Coach just watched me, not moving. Rocky was on his knees and his tongue was buried between Coach's ass crack, Rocky's head moving rapidly sidewise, up and down, and his spittle slathered all over Coach's ass hair.
I noticed Coach's thigh muscles were straining, his back was arching, his chest inflated, and head thrown backward. He was very much into our hero worship. Rocky and me were pleased that we were able to bring this much pleasure to our hero and that made us try even harder to bring him into a shuddering climax. I gagged as the first salvo of cum shot deep into my hungry throat, swallowing it down. It kept coming filling my mouth and slipping out between my lips and his cock. He finally delivered his last shot, and I sucked him dry, licked him clean and tasted his cum in my mouth and on my tongue. He was rubbing my curly head of hair in appreciation. Rocky was whining that he wanted to bring Coach off and drink his cum. Coach gave him a friendly swat to the head, and told him to get his face back in his ass, and wanted to feel Rocky's talented tongue up in his blowhole. That's what Rocky did, and I stood and just gave Coach a frontal hug, my arms around his body, and my hands helping spread wide his ass cheeks to assist Rocky's efforts.
Coach smiled, and murmured softly, "That's what I like, team work! Especially with two talented horny studs that know instinctively what pleases a man!" He placed a warm kiss on my lips, which I returned and started licking his face and neck. By that time his finger had found my hole of pleasant memories, and entered in. "Rocky, get around here and suck out Larry's hole for me, be a good lad." and continued his kissing and fondling of me. I felt Rocky's firm fingers spread my ass cheeks and went into overdrive and his tongue started it way into my ass ring. I immediately did one of those leg raises that those wanton sluts do while being kissed. Rocky's lips formed a tight seal on my ass ring, and guided by his talented tongue started to suck the cum out of me. I was suspended by Coach's hands on my ass cheeks, and my arms around his neck in an adoring embrace. I felt my hard cock rub against his and his course wiry pubic hair stimulated a good flow of precum lubricant between our bodies.
Rocky finished up sucking the hot cum out of my ass, and broke off, with an "All cleaned up Coach, ready for your inspection, Sir!" Coach gave a chuckle, and turned me around and a hand on my back pressed me down in to The Position. I automatically grabbed my ankles and stood ready. Rocky now had the job of wetting down Coach's impressive cock with his tongue and mouth. I looked round and told Rocky to make Coach real slippery so it would enter me in one nice thrust. Coach shook his head and murmured, "You guys are fantastic!" Coach's hard fully inflated prick shown in the overhead lights of the shower. I now had some doubts about receiving such a large tool and expressed my doubts.
Rocky grinned, "Larry, if you took my cock up there, you won't even feel Coach's slide into you." and started hysterically laughing as Coach turned and told him he'd get it later. Roc couldn't pass that taunt up and came back with a "Yeah, if you can catch me!" Coach of course, replied that he'd regret it when caught. I turned my head around and told them, "Hey, do you two mind, I'm waiting here!" Both laughed and Coach placed his dick head right smack on my pink pucker and teased. I pushed backward trying to impale myself, but he pulled back and teased some more. I sighed; he took pity, and slowly stretched my pucker as the silky glan head slid inward. Oh, gad, I worried about tears, Rock was coughing up spit to spread on Coach's cock as it slid in and out of my man pussy. It got very noise with the slurping sounds as Coach gave it to me with gusto. I caught myself urging Coach to fuck me hard and talking all sorts of nasty.
"Oh, Larry, you got one tight ass, son, mmm, oh man, Rocky you sure didn't stretch this hole out, oh, what a sweet twat, mmm" was all I heard from Coach as he keep slamming his hard fat cock into my willing ass. Rocky had taken a position in front of me and I didn't have to wonder why. His challaber was fully inflated and once again armed to fire down my gullet. I opened my lips, he slid in deep and then rocked on the ball of his foot so that his man meat slid in and out of my mouth. I grabbed his hips for support, to keep from falling forward from Coach's hard thrusts into my ass pussy. Rocky fucked my face and Coach plowed my ass. They eventually got into a rhythm. I got lost somewhere else and started humming and moaning at all the pleasure going and coming. I knew I was building to one big final spasm and hoped we could all orgasm at the same time. Shit, I'd settle for just cumming one last load.
Coach was breathing heavy and my ass ring felt his cock expand, he shouted that he was cumming up my ass and to take it all. Rocky tensed up and just let his cock soak inside my wet mouth, enjoying the warmth and I felt the slow spurting of his cum filling my mouth. He was spent, his ball sack empty, drained with the eight or nine times he'd performed for us. My stroked prostate just wouldn't take anymore pounding and my cock let go once again in small weak spurts, which fell to the tile floor and were washed into the drain by the shower water.
Coach pulled out and slapped my ass. "You got one fine pussy, son! Keep it tight for Rocky and me." He rinsed off and headed out of the shower, grabbing a couple of soft towels on the way out. He yelled that we should clean up and lock up the locker room when we were finished screwing around. He'd check it out tomorrow.
Rocky was sitting down on the tiled floor, warm water plastering his blond hair down on his skull. He looked whipped. I slid over and joined him. I leaned against his warm body and asked if he still wanted to see me at 8 PM this evening. "Hell, yes I do! I'll be rested and ready to give it another go. Besides you and me got to talk." He got up, and offered a hand to me and helped be get off the floor. He soaped my ass for me, and I did likewise for him. We rinsed, and left the showers, drying our spent bodies as we walked to our lockers. We dressed and walked out of the pool area and headed for home...very relaxed, very satisfied.
As we split to go our separate ways, I started wondering about all that had happened. I thought about the large group of guys I was now a member. Why hadn't I ever known about them before this? Why did I enjoy having sex with men? It was so enjoyable and I found myself getting aroused as I walked, remembering what had happened. What if my folks found out what I had done? Shit, what if my little brother was doing this? Maybe I'd feel him out tonight about his sexuality. My mind just keep feeding me what ifs and questioning why's. Would I find answers? Maybe I should write Ken and see what he thought about what I was now involved with.
To be continued, if you think its worth reading more about my early teen years. Feel free to send any comments to either me at [www.laetuseros@aol.com] or to my friend and editor [chipster071053@yahoo.com]