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Chapter 19B- The Journey Back
Before we knew it Christmas was upon us. The fall had flown by. My life was consumed by swimming. Up at 5:30 am each morning for practice at 6. The school day with weight lifting with coach in place of my study hall. That just meant I had more homework when I got home from practice. At 3:30 we got back in the pool and swam till 5pm. My splits were getting better. Right before Christmas I produced a swim time that equalled my time at the summer championship. I was back. I had worked so hard all fall. It worked. I was so proud of my accomplishment. Coach said good job but there is more work to be done. If I wanted to swim in college I had to improve by a full 1.5 seconds. That's a tall order, but I knew I could do it. It meant a lot of work and focus. Producing that time meant I was on top at each of our meets. We were undefeated at this time. Spirits on the team were high.
Alan and I continued like we were. We fucked as many times as we could in a weekend. By Monday morning my hole was usually sore, not to mention full of Alan's cum. We fucked in bed, in the shower, against my desk, on my desk, out in the barn, pretty much anywhere we could get privacy. I knew my parents knew what was going on. They didn't say anything and let us be.
After Christmas and the holiday break it was back to the grind. Of course I and several guys on the team practiced all through break, swimming and lifting weights. We were on a 400 freestyle relay team. We had set our plans to make it to the state championship in early March. That meant practicing every minute we could. In the middle of January we had a home meet. It was like any other night like any other meet. We were competing with one of our rival schools. Actually it was the school Alan went to. We were the country school and they were the city school. Right before the meet started coach came to me.
"Brent this team will give you a run for the money. I need to you to swim your hardest and smartest. Flip as fast and tight as you can. Stay under as long as you can. Fast long strokes. Swimming smart will shave that time off that you need to find. You can do it kiddo, you are my most talented athlete. Go out there and make me proud."
"Will do coach."
I waited patiently till my event came around in the program. It was time for the 100 free. I shed my parka grabbed my swim cap and goggles. A few minutes later six of us were on the blocks. I was in lane 4 and could see the entire field. I was chanting in my head "swim smart, swim smart..." I needed to prove to coach that I can do this. The judge had us take our places. "Beep" and we were off. I launched as hard as my legs would take me off the block. I arched my body into the water. I kicked and pulled under water as long as I could then finally broke the water surface. It was on. I could see three of us were even with each other. I cleared my head and focused on the visual of my body swimming. I pushed every movement of my body to the extreme. Pulling, kicking, and reducing the breaths I needed, anything to get an edge. When I did breath I saw it was working. I was pulling ahead. I focused on reducing the splash as my hands went into the water, trying to calm the water around me. The first turn was approaching. Tight flip, launch with my legs, and back to the underwater beginning. I continued to push myself 2nd flip, 3rd flip, final lap. Lane 5 was just about even with me. I kicked my legs so hard I thought they would fly right off. I put my head down and focused on the touchpad. Pulling as hard as I could for the last 10 meters. I could kinda hear the crowd chanting "go, go, go" but it was garbled with the water in my ears. We came to the end, I reached out as far as I could and touched the pad. The screams from the stands were deafening. I stood in the water and removed my goggles as I turned to look at the scoreboard. Holly shit, oh my god I did it. My time, 54.589. I threw my hands in the air excitedly splashing. Looking at the stands my family and Alan were on their feet cheering. I turned to get out of the pool and coach extended his hand to pull me out. He was grinning from ear to ear. He pulled me into a bear hug.
"Holly shit Everette, you fucking did it. Man that was scorching fast. I am so proud of you. That was amazing and I knew you could do it."
In between breaths I managed to say, "Thanks coach, I really did it." I was in a little shock over what happened. Lane 5 walked over and congratulated me on the race. I did the same to him. His time was right behind me at 54.99. Just then I saw a man coming towards me. I recognised him. It was Bill Reston from Paxon U.
"Hello Mr. Everette, how have you been son?"
"I'm well Mr. Reston, It's good to see you." I shook his hand.
"Brent that was quite a performance you just displayed. You have advanced nicely since summer. Despite the trouble you had."
"Oh you know about my attack?"
"Yes I do and let me say it was a despicable display of cowardice."
"Thank you. It held me back a little, but I have been busting my ass to get here. I really want to be a part of the Paxon swim team."
"Well from what I saw here I don't think it will be a problem. Keep working."
"That's awesome." "That brings me to my next item. I have the authority to assemble the recruits for our summer swim camp. Mr. Everette I would like to offer you a spot in the group. There will be 30 swimmers in all. Of the 30 we take approximately the top 20 into the Paxon program. What do you think?"
"I think I am dreaming. That's freaking awesome."
"You're not dreaming son. You earned this spot. Let me tell you it will not be easy. This camp is a crash course in Paxon Swimming. The camp is put on by the incoming Sophomore class members. You will be swimming right beside them."
"That's wicked Mr. Reston."
"Ok well I will leave you. I will get your information from coach. Towards the end of the school year you will receive your welcome and information packet. It will spell out what to expect and where you will live. It starts on July 5th and runs through July 30th."
"Wow almost a full month?"
"Yes we want to give our recruits a taste of college life."
"Awesome."
"Take care Mr. Everette. I will talk to you soon. Coach, thanks for the help."
He turned and left.
"Coach um.. You knew he was here didn't you?"
"Yes I did but I couldn't say anything. That wouldn't have been fair to you."
"How did you know I would do that?"
"I've been watching. I knew you were ready to break through a barrier you had. I hoped it would come through tonight with Bill here. It did and see what happened."
"I can't believe this is happening. I'm so excited."
"Well it's great to be excited, but we still have a lot of work ahead of us. Now back to it. You have a relay coming up. See if you can do it again."
"Got it coach."
I went back to my bench. I didn't tell anyone about Mr. Reston. The meet progressed and the score was tied a couple times. In the end we won the meet. Our relay scorched the pool and blew the other teams away. I pulled a split of 54.98 for my 100. My other three teammates produced splits of 56.5, 57.89, and 55.99. That gave us an overall time of 3:75. Coach was ecstatic with our time. It was our best and we were 2.5 seconds ahead. Coach said that right now that time moved us into the top 25 relay teams in the state. If you could reproduce that at the sectional meet and regional meet we had a great shot at swimming at the state championship. I got the impression that coach didn't think we could win but instead could do well. I was out to prove him wrong. We would do our best to go as far as we could. I told the guys; Barry, Jessy, Cameron that we needed to work harder. More weights and more practicing. I was thinking of a Saturday morning practice. They all groaned but faced with what we could do eventually agreed to having a sprint practice each Saturday morning.
It felt like I hardly saw my family or Alan with my schedule. He was on the basketball team and that kept him very busy as well. We went to each other's meets or games when we could. Winter progressed and we were working hard. Our team entered the sectional meet undefeated. Because it was sectional all the schools were present. That led to three and four heats of each event. It was a long day. My 100 free event had three heats. I was in the first heat. My competitor from Alan's school was in my heat. I learned his name was Chase Collins. I would have to ask Alan about him. We sailed through our heat. I posted a time of 54.05. That was my best time ever. My closest competitor which was Chase posted a time of 55.01. He got out of the pool before me and when I was ready he gave me a hand to grab.
"Hey thanks man, great swim."
"No problem, you were a streak in the pool. By the way my name is Chase."
"Thanks, I've been working hard. My name is Brent."
"Great to meet you Brent."
"You too Chase."
"Hey can I ask if you've been approached by any colleges?"
"Um.., yes I have. Paxon is courting me."
"Really? They have me on their short list as well. Are you going to the summer camp?"
"Yes I am planning on it. It sounds freaking awesome."
"I know right. It's so great to have another swimmer in a similar situation. I have no one to talk to about this."
"Oh I know. The only person I talk to is my coach."
"Same here."
"We should trade phone numbers before we leave. We can compare notes as the summer approaches."
"Sounds good."
Just then we heard the third and final heat start. The final heat would be next. They were taking to the top two from each heat. That meant Chase and I were the two top times in the three heats. The top two in each event would go on the regionals in two weeks. I swam my heart out, being a smart and powerful as possible. It worked Chase and I went 1st and he 2nd. I was amazed I managed to post a time of 53.58. A personal best for me. Chase pulled in at 54.25. He was elated with his personal best. That was it we were heading for regionals. Later in the evening our relay won but by only .5 seconds. I posted a 53.75 and the guys produced 55.02, 56.30, and 55.01. We had a great team time and were headed for the regional meet. I was set to swim in two events. I was lucky most guys didn't get to to swim a regional level at all. It was reserved for the fastest swimmers.
That Saturday night when Alan pushed his hard cock into my pussy all my stress melted away. He pounded me at my request from behind as he pulled on my hair. My head was tilted back as I grunted from being slammed into. Alan drove both of us to dump our loads. He deposited his in my pussy and caught mine in his hand. He fed my cum to me and him. He stated that we needed our protein to perform better.
My parents were proud of what I was doing and encouraged me to go as far as I could. With that I put myself on a regimented schedule. Pool twice a day. Once a day in the weight room. Homework and to bed by 9:30 each night. Saturday was pool and weights. Sunday was a rest day. Chase and I talked a couple times and compared notes. Alan said Chase was a good guy from a nice family. After hearing that I didn't mind befriending Chase.
Regionals sailed by, I pulled in a scorching 53.56 in the 100 free and came in at 2nd place Chase was behind me at 3rd place with a personal best as well. My relay team managed to shave a half second off our time between the 4 of us putting us in 2nd place. We were headed to State. All of us were pumped for the opportunity.
The two weeks between regionals and the state meet were a blur. The Saturday in March was a bright and sunny day. Spring was definitely approaching. We arrived at the natatorium on Indiana University Indianapolis campus. I was in awe. I had never seen a pool this big before. It was an olympic size pool and had a warm up pool in the back as well as a separate diving pool. This was a class act. I imagined Paxon's pool setup was similar. I would see this summer.
We settled in for a day of swimming. My 100 freestyle qualifying event was in the morning. The championship race would be shortly after lunch break. The relay races would happen this evening. I finally spotted Chase and the two other swimmers from his school that qualified to be here. When he saw me we waved at each other. There were three qualifying heats. I was in the second heat and Chase was in the third heat. The top two would advance to the finals. Coach was standing beside me just before my heat.
"Brent, I want you to keep a clear mind. Don't forget you have worked very hard to get here. You deserve this. If you can produce a solid 53.50 I think you will make into the finals. This is tough competition and you are up to the challenge son."
"Thanks coach. I will do my best."
"Keep in mind that the first turn will not be where it normally is. Keep your pace and make that single turn count. Stay under as long as you can. Fucking give it you all kid."
He left me to prepare. I took my warm up suit off. Put my cap on with my goggles. The announcer called my heat. We took our places on the blocks. We heard the beep and we were off. Into the water I came to the surface kicking and pulling with every ounce of energy I had. Keeping my mind clear and using my energy efficiently. I looked to check my race. I was a little shocked to see I was in about 4th place right now. I knew I had to kick in in to get back to the top. I poured on the energy and put my head down. I was thinking if I was top three at the turn I could make it work. The one and only turn came and went. When we surfaced I did a quick check. I was in the top 2. Number 3 was right there. I took a deep breath and stuck my head in the water. I fought with all the power I had. I didn't dare breathe. It was going to be a photo finish at the touch pad. I could see the pad at the end of the lane. I somehow found a burst of energy and used it. I raced as hard as I could right to the pad. I touched. It was over. I stood up in the water and took the largest breath I ever had. As my lungs filled I realized my head was a little fuzzy. My ears were drowned by the cheers and the screaming. Once I was breathing again I looked at the scoreboard. I was in lane 2. The board said; 1st Lane 4 - 53.440, 2nd Lane 2 - 53.445. Holy fuck I did it. I'm in the state championship race. I beat the water with my fists. 3rd Lane 3 - 53.55, 4th Lane 5 - 53.56, 5th Lane 1 - 53.80, and 6th Lane 6 - 53.85. Our group was damn close. I was off 1st by 5 one hundredths. That was damn close. A hand reach for me. I looked up to see my coach standing there. He helped me out of the pool. I was exhausted. I saw he had tears in his eyes. He pulled my wet body into a hug.
"You did it, you fucking did it. I am so proud of you."
My chest was heaving still catching up from my workout.
"Thanks coach. I thought I was going to pass out. I didn't breath for the last half of the race."
"Sometimes that is what it takes to get where we want to go. You were amazing kid. You were a streak in the water, actually all of you were. That was a tough field. With that personal best I place you in 3rd going into the finals. We will see how the third heat plays out."
"Right, that's awesome coach. I want to see how Chase Collins performs. We have become friends since Sectionals."
"Ok we'll stay here and watch. After that I have a room reserved for you to rest and visit with family."
"Wow really coach. That's great. I am beat."
We watched from the edge of the pool as the third heat took the blocks. Chase was in Lane 5. They were off. This was a good group of guys. Lanes 2, 4, & 5 were all neck and neck as the headed down the pool. Chase was putting up a hell of a fight. They turned and headed back. It was hard to tell who was leading as the group powered back to the start. We were watching the board as they got close. It was impossible to see with your eye. They touched the pads and the times started listing on the board. I actually got giddy when I saw Chase was sitting in 2nd place with a time of 53.99. I knew it was his personal best. He made it to the finals. 1st place in his heat went for 53.71. It was a close race. I ran to the edge of the pool to help Chase out. I gave him my hand. He smiled at me when he saw it was me helping him. I pulled him out. We hugged each other.
"Dude that was awesome. Chase man you did it. You're in."
"I know I can't believe it. You are too dude. Congrats."
"Thanks man, that was hard work."
"Tell me about it."
"Ok Chase I will see you at the final race. Get some rest dude."
"Ok you too Brent."
We left each other and I went back to my coach. He guided me through the door to the locker room and then down a hallway to a door that had the number 7 on it. We went in. There was a table with several chairs around it. A comfy looking loveseat was against the wall. The opposite wall had a hanging shelf on it. There was another door at the opposite end.
"Ok Brent get comfortable have rest. If you want you can hang your racing suit on the rack to dry so you can be more comfortable. You've got your sweats to put on. I'm going to go get your family for a little visit. I will be back in a few."
"Ok thanks coach."
He left the room and I threw my clothes on the couch. I took off my swimsuit and hung it up. I was totally naked. I played with my dick and balls a little to get them out of coma state. That happens to me in the pool. I walked back to my clothes. I pulled on my pants and sat on the couch. I leaned my head on the arm and drifted off to sleep. I was awoken by Alan with a kiss. I open my eyes.
"Hey sexy, did you get some rest?"
"Yes I guess I did."
"Babe you were awesome out there. I'm so proud of you."
My parents were behind Alan.
"Brent we are so proud of you. You've accomplished so much today. Just know that it doesn't matter what happens in the finals. You are in the top six in the state. That is enough for us sweetheart." Mom said.
"Thanks, mom, dad. It was hard to do. I'm happy with my times."
"As you should be son." My dad chimed in.
There was a knock at the door. Mr Reston stuck his head in.
"Greetings Everetts, how is everyone? I came to talk to my star. Brent that was amazing this morning. Right now you are my top recruit."
"That's great Mr. Reston." My dad said.
"Ok let's talk about boot camp. If Brent is serious about swimming for us when he gets to Paxon then I need him to be at boot camp. Our athletes arrive on July 5th. We review and assign our athletes with a "big brother" from the Sophomore class. They will be buddies by the end of the three weeks at school. The young men will stay in our athlete dorm and have access to the cafeteria for meals for the duration of the camp. The point is to experience what freshman year on the team will feel like, To see what we will expect from them, and of course have fun. How does that sound Brent?"
"Sounds awesome Mr. Reston."
"Great to hear. I must say we always have a few that decide to not come back for Freshman year. For varying reasons."
"This something I want to do Mr. Reston. Swimming has been my life for as long as I can remember. I just hope I can qualify for a full ride"
"Well since you have verbally told me you want to go I will say the top 8 freshman get full ride scholarships."
"Wow that's awesome."
"Yes it is Mr Reston." My dad said.
Coach spoke up. "Brent we need to wrap this up and get you in the pool for warm up."
"No problem coach. Brent I will have paperwork sent to your house in a couple weeks pertaining to Boot Camp. I look forward to seeing you this summer."
"Thank you Mr. Reston."
He got up and left. We all split up. My parents giving me a hug and `good luck'. Alan stayed with me while I changed into my speedo. I gave him a little show. When I was done he had a chub. When we hugged I gave it a squeeze. He told me I was evil. I told him maybe a little.
Coach and I went to the warm up pool. I swam a short warm up and then waited for the finals. Soon enough they called us to the blocks. The top 6 in the state. As I surveyed the line up I figured I was in the middle in size (build and height). Chase was in lane 2 beside me in lane 3. The announcer had us take our positions. "Beep" we were off. I was on autopilot as I slid into the water. In my mind all I could see was the touchpad at the end. I didn't even look at my competitors, I just swam as hard as I could. We flipped and headed back. I was pulling and kicking. I wasn't taking time to breath. I could see the touch pad. I focused and reached with every last stroke to get there. I touched, it was over. I stood up to see the times. I had no idea how to gage the final places. There they were on the scoreboard.
1st- Lane 4- 52.89 2nd- Lane 5- 52.95 3rd- Lane 3- 53.01 4th- Lane 2- 53.33 5th- Lane 1- 53.45 6th- Lane 6- 53.65
Hot damn 3rd in the state. I can deal with that. I reached over and hugged and congratulated the guy the took 1st. Then I went back to congratulate Chase. We hugged.
"Dude congrats you did awesome."
"Thanks Chase you did great too. Did you see your time. That's a best for you right."
"Yes it is. Same for you right."
"Yep."
"Dude we are among the top 6 in the state, how fucking awesome is that."
"It is awesome, but we worked hard to get here so we deserve it.
Coach helped me out of the pool. My body was pretty weak from the race of my life. He hugged me.
"Amazing Brent, that was awesome kid."
"Thanks coach, I couldn't have done it without your help and guidance."
"My pleasure kid. Put your warm up suit on and wait for the awards ceremony. After that go rest for tonight."
"Will do coach."
I put on my warm up suit and about 15 minutes later they called us for the medal ceremony. When they called my name I went to stand on the 3rd place box. As an official looking man put my medal over my head the announcer gave my personal information to the crowd. When I got my medal the screams from my family and people I didn't even know were deafening. Once finished I went to change into my street clothes. Chase was at a locker near me. He had just pulled his red and black speedo down revealing his white ass cheeks. It was a nice round ass. I went to my locker and dropped my speedo. I felt eyes watching me. I looked to see Chase giving my ass the once over. I glanced at his dick. It was semi hard and thick. Wow I'd like to sit on that cock.
"Hey Brent? I have to tell you. You are beautiful dude. Your ass is perky. You're in such good shape."
I looked at him and then at his dick. It was definitely getting harder.
"Thanks Chase your one hot fucker dude. Shall we head to the showers?"
"Sure thing dude." He lead the way to the shower room. I was a big rectangle with pairs of shower heads along the wall. We took two shower heads next to each other. Not talking we put our heads under the hot water. I opened my eyes and looked over at Chase's cock. It was still getting harder. It was almost sticking straight out. It was fun to watch and it was having the same effect on me. I had a major chub.
"Brent man you are getting a hard-on."
"I'm not alone Chase. You're making me hard."
"Sorry man, you're just so hot to look at. You look even hotter than you did at sectionals."
"Thanks, I worked hard to get better. I can tell you did to. You're ripped dude.
"Brent man I want you to fuck me. Use that big cock on me." He reached over and grabbed ahold of my hard cock. Man it felt good.
"Dude we can't fuck. I have a boyfriend. Remember Alan."
"Oh he wouldn't mind if we hooked up."
"I don't know. I don't want to hurt him. After all you guys know each other."
"I would never tell him unless you wanted me to. Maybe get us into a three-some."
"Man you dirty hot fucker."
Chase dropped to his knees and sucked my dick into his throat. The action happened so quickly my knees buckled under me. He manipulated my cock for a little while and then stood up and leaned against the shower wall turning his beautiful ass to me. His tan made his ass show up very well. He reached back and pulled his cheeks apart. His pucker winked at me. Fuck I need to do this. I've got too much stress in me. I need this before tonight's races. I spit on my hand and lubed my cock. I pressed my slimy cock to his puckered hole. He moaned as I pushed in. It was tight but he let me in without too much work. Once I was buried in him I rested for a minute.
"Fuck me hard stud. I want that load in me."
"Oh yeah little pussy boy wants my man seed."
"Oh god yes, fuck me, fuck my boy pussy."
I started assaulting his hole with my cock. He was very tight and it felt great. He was moaning and it hit a higher pitch when I slammed into his spot. Before I knew I was getting close. I saw some movement out of the corner of my eye. I looked to see a hot dark haired guy leaned up against the shower wall jerking off watching us. He nice abs flexed with each stroke.
"Fuck I'm cumming, fuck me harder."
I laid it on and hammered into his spot. He was moaning and then it happened. He yelled out.
"Fuck I'm cumming, oh god, oh fuck, oooooooh."
His hole tightened on my cock and pushed me over the edge.
"Oh god I'm cumming. Fuck take my load pussy boy. I'm breeding your pussy."
I collapsed against Chase for a few moments. I whispered into his ear "That was fucking amazing. You have a hot pussy." "Thanks you have a great cock."
We were broken out of our trance by a clapping sound. I pulled out of Chase and we turned to see the hot guy clapping. He had just unloaded on the shower floor.
"That was fucking hot guys. Thanks for the show." The stranger said.
I said, "Any time, glad you liked it. You're hot to look at as well.
The stranger walked over to us and held out his hand.
"I'm Thomas. It's good to meet you guys. I was a little shocked to walk in and see this going on in such a public area."
"I'm Brent and this is Chase. Good to meet you and yes we probably should have done that in a more private area. Never know who might walk in."
"It's all good and damn in needed to drop a load. My ass was stressed out. I was 6th in the 100 free. I recognize you. You were 3rd I think."
"And Chase here was 5th. Wow we are half of the top 6 right here and all gay. A great ,many people would not be happy about that."
Thomas said, "Fuck em if that can't deal with it."
I noticed him glance at my single ball.
"Yes I have only one testicle."
"Sorry man I didn't mean to stare. Were you born that way?"
"No do you remember last August about a homophobic beating in the northern part of the state."
"Yes I remember that, it scared the shit out of me. Fuck that was you man?"
"Yes it was. I've come a long way this year from where I was." I turned to show him my scars. "Fuck me look at that. Those assholes did you good. I'm sorry man. Glad you are ok and came back to the top. That showed them."
"Alright Chase have we been in here long enough? It was great to meet you Thomas."
"Same here Brent. Are you done for the day?"
"Nope, I'm on a relay tonight."
"Good deal. Good luck. I'm finished now."
"See ya."
Chase and I walked into the locker room and dried and dressed. We shared another kiss before leaving. I said we would talk soon and I would see him at his prom in about 2 months. We hugged and parted ways.
I hung out with my family the rest of the afternoon. At 6pm I went to get ready for the evening events. Dressed out coach put us into a warm up workout in the practice pool. The four of us practiced out starts and finishes. Coach said we were a finely tuned machine. He said we were in heat 1 and there were only 2 heats for this event. So only 12 teams.
After the 1st heat we were sitting in second place with a time of 3:56. We waited for the final heat. We remained in the same spot. They called the finals. We were ready for this. We had trained hard. We knew what we had to do. Because of what I did earlier in the day coach had me on the last leg of the relay instead of the 1st. The race started and 3 legs into it we were firmly in 2nd place. I launched off the block and gave it my all like I did this afternoon. The lane next to us was in 1st place. I realized I was quickly pulling ahead of him. Fuck yeah I can do this. Down to the turn and back I had pulled ahead. I put my head down and didn't breathe all the way to the pad. I touched and came up for air. My teammates were giddy. So excited they jumped into the water with me to celebrate. I looked at the board and it showed us in 1st place with a time of 3:39. Not only were we state champions we broke a state record of 3:45 set in 1985. We were on top of the clouds. Coach was so happy he had tears streaming down his face. When we got out of the water he hugged all of us at the same time. Our families were uncontainable in the stands. It was a good night.
This high would stay with me right up to boot camp that summer.
After the awards ceremony we headed home. Life calmed down in the following days. I talked it over with my parents and we decided I would have the prosthesis testicle surgery at the beginning of spring break so I had the week to rest. It meant 2 weeks of no physical activity, no swimming and no sex. Coach had me on a maintenance plan leading up to boot camp. I swam on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. We worked on perfecting my technique. Coach believed I was Mr. Reston's top recruit and wanted to keep it that way.
On the Friday before spring break I was out of school for the surgery. The Doctor wanted me down for as much time as possible. He said I would be released by Saturday afternoon to my parents care.
When I came to in the post op room Friday morning dad was sitting beside me waiting.
"Hey dad."
"Hey son good to have you back. I love you kiddo."
"Is it done?"
"It's done and all fixed. You will look completely normal."
"Good, I'm tired dad."
"Ok son take a nap why don't you."
I woke up in my room with everyone there. Alan had joined after school. He gave me a kiss when I came around. We chatted for a while. Eventually my parents and sister left for home. Alan stayed for a little while longer.
"Will you help me? I need to look and I want you to see the new me."
"Sure thing babe."
He pulled the blanket back and lifted my grown.
"Oh my god babe you look normal, just like you are supposed to look."
I glanced down. The skin was red and a little swollen. The doctor said it would go away in a couple of days. There it was my scrotum was full with two testicles side by side. I sighed with satisfaction.
"Feels right doesn't it babe."
"Yes it does. You don't understand every time I looked in a mirror I was reminded of what happened."
"I know Brent I could see it in your eyes every time I was with you. Just know I liked you just fine either way. This was for you not for me."
"I know it was for me. I am whole again."
Alan left for the night with just a light kiss. The doctor released me on saturday morning and mom took me home. Orders were keep my balls clean and dry. Only wear loose shorts or sweats. No underwear for the 1st week. No jeans whatsoever for the first week. Stay calm and still. Bed and couch activity for the week. I didn't care I had two balls now. Life was good.
Before we knew it prom season was upon us. Mine was that last weekend of April and Alan's was the 1st weekend of May. With two weeks to go we ordered our tuxedos and coordinated our colors for each prom. My prom would have us in black tuxedos with royal blue vests. Alan's would be the same except for our vests would be red for his school colors. We got more excited the closer we got to the weekend. One day about a week before my prom dad sat us down in the living room for a chat.
"I want you boys to be very careful at Brent's prom. After what happened at the beginning of the year we can't go through that again and I don't want either of you to get hurt again. I'm guessing you will be the only gay couple at the prom. You may be a target if someone doesn't like that fact. I know the guys that hurt you are in prison but that doesn't mean others aren't out there waiting. Just be aware of your surroundings. Don't be afraid to fight if you have too. Your safety is the most important thing."
"Thanks dad. I know, it's in the back of my head all the time."
"Luke I will do whatever I have to to keep Brent safe."
"Thanks Alan I know you will. Most importantly have fun. It's your junior prom."
The week before prom flew by and before I knew it we arrived at Saturday morning. The plan was for Alan to come to my house for pictures at 4pm and then we'd go back to his house for pictures with his parents. We had dinner reservations with my friends at 5:30 and then a short drive to the lake to board the boat. The Madam Carlota was a large paddle boat the had a ball room on it's main deck. It was very cool and unique to have prom on something like this. The boat left dock at 8pm.
I lounged around for the first part of the day and then after lunch I showered making sure to scrub everything. I cleaned up any stray hairs with a razor. I gave my balls and my ass a fresh shave. I wanted to look perfect for Alan. This was my Junior Prom. After I was finished in the bathroom I started getting dressed. I chose a very sexy black y back thong. I thought Alan would enjoy. I put on a pair of sheer black dress socks that came up to my knee. I looked in the mirror. I look hot if I do say so myself. I proceeded to put on my tux one piece at a time. Once I was dressed I looked in the mirror. Damn I look good. Good enough that Alan wouldn't be able to keep his hands off me, I hoped. I went down stairs and walked into the living room where my parents were sitting. Mom started to cry. She said she was happy for me. I saw dad wipe away a tear as well. Mom got out the camera and started taking picture of me in front of the fireplace. About the time we finished the doorbell rang. I knew it was Alan. I had butterflies in my stomach. I went to answer it. I open the door to a beautiful man dressed in a similar tux to me.
"Hi sexy, you look fantastic."
"Hi Brent, you look, oh my god. There really aren't words. Stunning babe."
"Thanks, come in. Mom wants pictures."
He walked in and took me in his arms. His lips pressed against mine.
"I love kissing you babe."
I turned as we parted and mom and dad were standing in the living room doorway. They both had smiles on their faces. I love my parents for being so cool with us.
Mom spoke up. "Boys come in the living room I want to get some pictures. Alan do you have the boutonnieres?"
"Yes ma'am I do."
He took the little box he was carrying and pulled out mine. He was already wearing his. It was a lovely white rose with a sprig of baby's breath around it. Alan took it out and pinned it to my lapel.
"Ok boys stand in front of the fireplace."
We did and mom took her pictures. Once finished mom came to us and gave both of us hugs and she kissed my forehead.
"You boys be careful tonight and have fun."
Dad approached us. "You remember what we talked about last week. Take care of yourselves and have fun it's prom."
"Thanks mom, thanks dad. We will."
"Yes Luke, Kathy we will be careful. I won't let anything happen to Brent tonight."
"Ok boys get out of here and drive carefully."
We chatted on the drive to Alan's house. We were both excited for what the night offered. We got a similar reaction from Alan's parents. Though not as strong. This wasn't their first prom as Alan had his older brother. Of course he was straight so we were different in that regard. Alan's mom had us stand on the grand stairs in their entry as she took pictures. His parents were both happy for us. They wished us safe and to have a fun evening. "Now that we have that stuff out of the way. Let's get to dinner. Alan you really do look fantastic tonight."
"Thanks babe, I meant it when I said you looked stunning.
"Thank you Alan. I wanted to look good for you tonight."
"Same here babe. I can't wait to peel that tux off of you later tonight."
"He he, I look forward to it."
We had a great dinner at a steakhouse in town. All my friends look great in their tuxedos and gowns. Alan and I were the token gay couple. All my friends made Alan feel welcome and I think he enjoyed meeting everyone. Once dinner was finished. We loaded up into the cars and caravanned to the boat. We parked and headed to the boat.
"This is pretty cool Brent. My school has the prom and the Hilton Ballroom in town. It's nice but not this cool."
"I know it is cool. Thank you for coming with me babe."
"For sure sexy, I wouldn't miss this. How many people get to got to two proms in one year."
"Yep I'm excited for next week too."
I handed our tickets to the steward. He gave us a funny look. It gave me a weird feeling. He was judging us because we are gay. Someone behind us yelled "What's the hold up?" That changed the stewards look and he waved us on the the bridge to board. As we were walking away I heard him mutter under his breath "Damn faggots". I turned and glared at him. He returned the glare as Alan was pulling me onto the boat.
"Did you hear what he said?"
"No I didn't babe. What has you so upset?"
"He said Damn Faggots under his breath."
"Are you serious, that asshole." Alan started walking for the door. I grabbed him.
"Alan let it go. He's not worth it."
"How can you ignore his ignorance?"
"Babe after what I've been though I have to just let it slide off my back. There will always be haters out there."
"I know but god damn that pisses me off."
"I know, let it go. Come on let's go in and get a table."
We found a table that could handle our group once we all got on the boat. We sat down and waited. Some music was playing in the background but the party hadn't started yet. Soon enough the boat was loaded. The big paddles stated rotating and we pulled away from the dock. The Principal got up on stage and welcomed everyone. He said to be safe and have fun. The boat would return to dock at 10:30. The band started to play. They weren't too bad so we went out and danced as a group. When a slow dance started Alan grabbed me and pulled me close. As we swayed back and forth he said.
"Are you having fun babe?"
"Yes I am, this is so magical."
"Well you can't be Cinderella you don't have glass slippers on. He he."
"Ha very funny and here I thought you were my prince charming."
"I am babe."
He proceeded to dip me to show me he thought he was. It was sweet. We danced all night and had so much fun. No one gave us any crap about being a gay couple. Before we knew it the boat had docked. The people you expect were crowned king and queen. Prom was a success. We all filed off the boat to our cars and said goodbye. Some people were going to the after prom at the bowling alley in town. Alan and I decided we would rather be together just us. He drove us back my house. It was close to midnight when we got there. The house was quiet. Everyone was asleep. I led him upstairs to my room. With the door shut he pushed me against it and leaned in to kiss me. Our kissing got hotter and heavier. We paused.
"Should we get more comfortable?" Alan asked me.
"Yes undress me, I think you will like what I have for you."
He proceeded to undress me. He took his time and finally got to my belt. He unbuckled my belt and unclasped my pants. They instantly fell to my ankles.
"Fuck."
That was all Alan could say.
"You like what you see?"
"Oh my god you are beautiful babe.
"Thanks, you are to stud."
"God Brent I can't wait to be inside you."
He put his hands on my sheer socks and rubbed the smooth fabric.
"Are these new babe? I like them. They look hot on your legs"
"Yes they are new, so is my thong."
"I can tell, it's almost see through."
"I know. I did this for you."
"I love it."
He pulled off my shoes and pants the rest of the way. I pulled him up and undressed him. He was so sexy in his tux. Piece by piece I peeled my boyfriend out of his tux. When I unbuttoned his slacks I saw he was wearing a blue bikini brief and tall black socks. He looked so hot.
"I like what I see stud."
"Good, I got some new items as well."
In one motion he scooped me up and gently carried me to my bed. He laid me down and crawled on top of me. His cock was hard and staining to get out of his blue brief. As he kissed me I reached down and released his cock. It was super hard and heavy looking. He must be really horney tonight. He broke of kiss and kissed his way down to my nipples. He kissed and chewed on them till I begged him to stop. He worked his way down to my belly button. His kissed tickled me. He arrived at my thong covered cock. He licked and kissed the thin material. I could feel his tongue on my painfully hard cock. He put his fingers in the waistband and pulled them down my hips. My cock flipped up against my abs once released. He removed my undies over my legs. He put his fingers on my sheer socks and stopped. He was thinking.
"What do ya say, let's leave our socks on. I want to fuck your pussy with your socks on."
"Yes let's do it. That's so hot babe."
Alan drug his tongue along my sock on his way back down. He went back to my cock for a few minutes then moved onto my balls. He sucked them into his mouth. He kept going till be found my pussy lips. Alan attacked them with his lips and tongue. When he came up for ait he had saliva all over his face. He wiped it off and laid back so I could move to get his cock in my mouth. I suck him for a good 15 minutes. I finished, kissed him and them laid down. I pulled my legs over my head to give him my pussy. He grabbed the lube and applied it to both of us. He was eager to get inside me. Once Alan was in position he lined up his dripping cock and pushed in to me. We both sighed and kissed when he bottomed out. His trimmed pubes tickled my taint.
"Now fuck me babe. I want you to breed it stud."
"Yes sir, I can do that. He he."
Alan started slow at first and then got faster. In about 20 minutes we were both ready and needing to cum. Alan's sweat was dripping off his brou on to me. He was fucking me hard. His actions became erratic. I knew he was close. I felt his cock expand inside me just as he announced "Fuck I'mmmmm cumming. Take my load babe." His orgams triggered mine because him hit my spot. My cock errupted sending cum all over both of us. Alan collapsed on top of me. Our heaving chests plastered together. Alan said in a muffled tone. "Fuck Brent that was hot. Christ your pussy is fantastic. I love being in there."
"I know babe I love what you do in there. You know how to take care of it."
Our breathing returned to normal. He got up and licked me clean. We kissed sharing the load and then I cleaned him and kissed him. I was late so laid in my bed. I pulled the sheet over us, we were naked except for our socks. Alan wrapped himself around me and we drifted off to sleep.
The next morning a knock on my door awoke me. My alarm clock read 11 am. Wow well really slept.
"Yes" I called out. Alan sturred beside me.
Dad stuck his head in.
"Hey boys mom's about to get lunch on the table. You have to be hungry. I heard you last night. Good god you two go at it."
I blushed. "Sorry dad we didn't mean to."
"Don't apologize kiddo, it sounded like you guys had fun last night."
"Yes we did dad. Ok we will be down after a quick shower."
"Sounds good Brent."
I realized I was feeling Alan's morning wood against my ass cheek. Alan hugged me harder so I said "Good morning sexy."
"Mmmh morning babe. How did you sleep?"
"Very good. I love sleeping with you."
"Yes me two."
"By the way I feel your morning wood against me. Want to put it to good use?"
"Yes I like how you think. Push your leg forward and let me in."
"After the fucking you gave me last night I doubt I have a choice. I should still be pretty open.
Alan pushed his hard cock into my wet pussy. I moaned as he entered.
"Fuck babe, warm and gooey. Feels fucking amazing."
"Oh fuck, fuck me stud. Give me a morning load."
Alan humped me from behind. One arm wrapped around my chest, the other jacking my hard cock. He was pumping my hole with wild abandonment causing me to cry out even louder. He was getting erratic and I knew he was getting close to dumping his seed in my hole.
"Fuck babe I'm gonna cum."
"Yes stud fill my pussy hole. Give me that seed."
"Oh, oh ohhhhhh fuck me, ohhhhh holy fuck. Take my cum. I'm breeding your pussy."
"Oh fuck I'm cumming, oh oh fuuuuuck, uhhh."
"Damn babe that was hot. You are smoldering sex on a stick."
"And you a sexy fucker Alan. With a killer fuck stick."
We laid there for a few minutes. I turned to Alan and kissed him. Then said "We need to get cleaned up. You've flooded me with cum. Come on let's get showered.
We showered together and cleaned each other. Alan gently cleaned my aching pussy hole. He fingered it a little while he was back there. He had me moaning. I had to stop or we would have sex again.
We finished up and went down to lunch. Dad smiled at us when we sat down. I blushed. He knew what we just did. The next week went by in a blink of an eye. We were back to Saturday so I sent the day much like the week before. Alan was to be here at 5pm. After cleaning up I put on the same socks as last week. I remember how much he liked them. Tonight I switched it up and put on a red thong since it matched the red vest I would be wearing.
My parent weren't quite as emotional this time since we had already done this once. When Alan rang the doorbell I opened it and he looked amazing tonight as well. Mom took some pictures and we were off to his house. His parents did the same thing. Dinner was nice and Alan's friends made me feel welcome. The big ballroom was very elegant. We danced and had fun all night.
Later that night as we laid on his bed spooning in our orgasmaic afterglow. We started chatting as his seed leaked from my hole.
"Babe we have had to awesome proms. Thank you so much for going to mine with me."
"Oh Alan, I wouldn't have missed it. I had so much fun, and thank you for going to mine."
"I would do anything for you babe."
"And I for you stud.
We made out for a little while.
"Brent you are a beautiful person. I um...I have fallen in love with you."
Oh my god, did he just say that. Fuck are we there? I don't know if I do or not. I like Alan a lot and we have a lot of fun together, but do I love him?
"Umm...Thank you Alan, I um...I'm sorry, I don't think I am there yet. Don't get me wrong I like you a lot and have so much fun with you. I don't want to say it until I'm sure. Uhh fuck I am so messing this up."
"Oh ok, I guess I did just spring that on you. I'm sorry Brent. I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable."
We just looked at each other in an awkward silence. Fuck what is happening?
"I'm tired let's go to bed."
Alan rolled over with his back to me. I was speechless. What just happened. I rolled on my side and thought about things for a while before sleep overtook me. It wasn't restful sleep. We managed to screw up a fantastic evening. God did he still want to be with me? I don't know. Christ this makes my heart hurt.
When I woke in the morning I could smell bacon coming from the kitchen. Alan stirred at the same time. As I rolled over and said "Good morning" Alan was getting out of bed. He just looked at me and then headed for the bathroom. The was the coldest stare I have ever seen. Damn I have hurt him bad. He must be embarrassed. I heard the shower start. Shit he is mad for sure. We always shower together. I laid there for a few minutes thinking. The shower stopped and a few minutes later my naked boyfriend or so i hope he still was, walked out and went to his dresser. As he picked up a pair of black briefs he said "Showers free" without even looking at me.
I got up and showered in a daze. When I got back to the room Alan wasn't there. I got dressed in the extra clothes I brought with me. I headed down stairs, Alan was sitting at the breakfast table with his dad. Alan was reading a section of the news paper. He didn't even look at when I sat down. I felt like dirt on the bottom of his shoe.
"Good morning Brent, did you sleep well?"
"Morning Carol, I slept fair, I guess."
Alan's mom served breakfast. There was a odd silence at the table. There was usually a lot more talking between the family members. Carol kept looking between myself and Alan. She knew something was wrong. When we finished Alan spoke "Guess I should get you back to your house."
"No worries I will call dad and have him come get me."
Carol spoke up. "Nonsense, Alan will take you home."
"Mom if he wants to call his dad let him."
"Alan James...If I have taught you nothing else it's how to be a gentleman. Young man get your keys and take Brent home."
"Alan listen to your mother. You know better." Alan's dad spoke up.
"Fine, Get your stuff and let's go."
I went to get my things. Alan went and sat in his car.
While Brent and Alan were out of the room the Adults talked.
"Honey what do you suppose that was all about?" James said.
"James I have no idea. Something is going on between them. It has Alan very upset."
"I think it has Brent bothered as well. He did say he was going to call his dad.That's never happened as long as they've been together."
"That's what I'm wondering, if they are still together. Something happened last night."
"I will see if Alan will talk to me when he gets back."
"Ok sounds like a plan. I hope he will share with you."
The 20 minute ride to my house was very quiet. When we got there I grabbed my stuff and was vetting out when Alan spoke.
"Bye Brent, Have a good day."
I turned to look at him. Our eyes met. I said "Bye Alan talk to you soon" as a tear escaped down my cheek. I turned and shut the door. I walked towards the house. I turned to look at Alan but he was already pulling away. I resumed my walk to the house. I couldn't shake the feeling that this was the last time I would see Alan.
Thanks for reading. Sorry for the delay in publishing. I had to rewrite how the chapter ended after it was finished. I wasn't satisfied with it. Hope you enjoyed my story. Let me know what you think and I'd like to hear from the fans what should happen between Brent and Alan in the coming chapter. cornfedgay@outlook.com