Gymnast Life

By Benjamin Orlando

Published on Jan 21, 2004

Gay

Hey all I know I haven't wrote a story in a while but here is a new series I hope you guys like it if you do email me. FlyGuyBenjamin@hotmail.com. My series is called "My Life" if you want to check out more of me stuff look up Divorced parts 1-4. Later guys!

Gymnast Life

It was a typical high school day, nothing really exciting happens in school. It was Friday and it was 4th period the last period of the day. I hated Fridays they were the worst especially for me a gymnast. That means that my coach Alan would hold practice from 3-10pm. Man did I hate him sometimes. But then how could I he was the hottest coach in the world. Sure I couldn't really understand what he said because of his accent, he was Mexican. He was 39 but he looked 21 and women threw themselves at him, he had dark hair with blonde high lights, brown eyes, nice tan, and even though he didn't do gymnastics anymore he still had a nice tone body.

But sometimes he was a dick; he was cocky, vain, and very spiteful. The bell rings and means end of school. Wow did people lie and say being a junior in high school was the best it sucks! I walked over to my car were I met my friend Ryan who happened to do gymnastics with me and goes to the same school. Ryan was a freshman and very anxious about everything and always had a baseball cap on. Well anyway we hop into my car and headed to my house. Now Ryan's a good kid but he gets on your nerves sometimes. He is very hyper, so first thing he does when he is in my car is start to play around with the radio. I grab his hand and tell him to stop that.

Now since gymnastics worked in my favor, I was all muscle. I was about 5" 9', and I had brown hair and eyes. I was 14 at the time. I am Italian and Hispanic so I had a good color to my skin and at this time I just finished getting the bottom of my belly button pierced it looked good with my six pack. Another thing I started to notice is that I was different from guys my age. I mean I did have a girlfriend and she was great but for some reason I would catch myself looking at guys in the locker rooms, or the shower in gymnastics I didn't know what was wrong with me but I thought it was a phase. Anyway Ryan on the other hand was very scrawny I mean he had some muscle to him but he was nothing but skin and bones. But boy could he eat!

After we got to my house we ate and started to get ready for gym. Ryan brought his clothes with him and he changed at my house. Now we were in my room and Ryan was like "hey we need to get changed" and he grabbed his clothes and started to change right in front of me. He took off his shirt and turned around and looked at me I was sitting on my bed staring at his body he laughed at me and said "what are you looking at" and throw his shirt at me. I was thrown out of my daze and replied with "nothing" and I got up and started to get dressed. Now I have never seen Ryan naked, I mean we used to practice with our shirts off but that was it, but that day I got to see more of Ryan. He was wearing pajama pants and the way my room was set up I could see Ryan's back in my mirror. I saw him pulling at the string to his pajama pants and within a second they fell around his ankles. He stepped out of them and stood in his boxers, he adjusted himself and then looked back at me and for a second I caught him staring at my ass. He turned around and put his thumb in his boxers and pulled them down revealing his smooth, bubble butt.

I gazed through the mirror until he pulled up his briefs, I was too busy staring that I forgot the time and it was time to almost leave. Ryan turned around and said "hurry up already" I turned around to face him in nothing but my boxers and said "I can't find my boxer briefs or my shorts", "they're right here" Ryan said and threw them at me. Not thinking and rushed I pulled my boxers off and started to pull my briefs up and when I looked at Ryan he was staring at my cock. Now we made eye contact for a second and in that second my cock got semi-hard. Ryan noticed my cock swelling and his eyes got bigger. I finished pulling up my briefs and shorts and said "let's go".

We jumped into my car and headed towards the gym. At this time I had a girlfriend her name was Erin. So after practice was over I drove her home, and usually we would mess around before she went inside her house. It was the same routine we'd kiss, she'd kiss my neck, rub my cock, and then we'd have sex. Well we started our routine and I was upset cause I practice really bad that day and plus I was tired of the same thing over and over so I pulled away she was surprised. "What's a matter I thought you liked fooling around" Erin said, "I do, but it's just the same thing always, nothing new or exciting" I replied. "Well let's try something different" she started to kiss my neck again and rub my cock, my cock grew to its hard seven inches. Then she started to move her way down to my shorts and then she pulled out my cock and started sucking it, I close my eyes and all of the sudden I saw Ryan in my mind. And instead of Erin sucking me off it was Ryan wearing his baseball cap, he was sucking hard and started to go faster and faster until...I opened my eyes and saw it was Erin. "How was that" she asked. I was out of breath "good" is all I managed to say, we kissed good bye and I left.

On the ride home all I thought about was Ryan and why I had no idea...I knew right then and there that I was gay. I needed to stop pretending I needed to break up with Erin and I did.

On Saturday we had practice again but I was the only one who showed up. Ryan was in New Jersey and everyone else was somewhere. Anyway my coach and I started practice and he was helping me up onto rings. He stood behind me and grabbed my hips firm, but instead of jumping up right away I just stood there. I pushed my butt out a little and felt his cock rub against my ass. I stood there for another second until I felt his cock start to swell. Then I snapped out of my trance and continued practice. We ended practice early. Now we had showers in our gym but I never used them I only changed and left so as I walked into the lockeroom there stood Allan naked, he had a towel in his hand. I tried not to stare, and then he spoke "Hey you aren't going to shower up". "Umm yeah I will I'll be right there" I said. Allan turned around and headed towards the showers, I got a little nervous and started to take off my clothes.

I walked into the showers and saw nothing but steam and then out of the fog I made out Allan's body. Man was he sexy, nice tone body, nice bubble butt, man was he yummy. I walked up and he said "I turn this shower on for you" it was the one right next to his I replied with a thanks and walked into the warm water. It felt really good to shower after practice. I turned around and let the water hit my back and as I did I took a glaze at Allan's cock it was huge. I watched to water falling down his body and drip off his cock. Allan caught me looking and said "If you soap up my back I will do yours" and the he winked. I looked into his soft brown eyes and just nodded. He gave me the bar of soap and started to lather it on his back; I started at his shoulders and move all the way down to his crack. I started to get hard so I stopped and said "all done" and turned around.

Allan turned around and whispered in my ear "I guess it's your turn", he started to soap up my shoulder and rub them at the same time it felt good. So good that I got hard instantly, Allan saw my hard seven inch cock and whispered again "does that feel good?" I replied with a quick yes and he continued, as he rubbed my back with right hand his left hand started to move down my back to my hip, and in one quick motion he move his hand in between my inner thigh and my balls. He started to rub me there for a while and asked again "does that feel good?" I nodded and let him keep going; he moved his hand to the base of my cock and started to slowly jerk me off. "Do you like that" he asked and I moaned "aaahhhh, yeah". I felt his hard cock rubbing against my lower back; I pushed my ass into his cock and rubbed my crack with his cock. We humped together for a while, he was still jerking but I tried to fight the rush that was building up in my balls. He started to jerk harder and faster and I moaned louder and louder until "ah Allan, I'm gonna cum!" My first shot hit the wall that was about three feet away, the second and third hit the floor, and the last couple landed on top of Allan fingers. Allan still had a hard grip around my cock, he stroked every last drop out of me.

I turned to face Allan and he brought his fingers to his lips and lick my cum off his hands his cock was still hard. I grabbed the nine inch throbbing cock and for some reason I fell to my knees, I haven't given anyone head before but I have seen a lot of porn before. So I started to suck him and I felt the water from the shower hitting the top of my head as I pumped on his cock. Allan moaned so I kept going faster and tried to take more of him but I could only take about five inches of it. It wasn't long till Allan came inside my mouth each shot hit the back of my throat I wanted to gag. It dripped down my cheeks and fell off my chin, and he continued to still shoot more cum. When he finished cumming he closed my mouth and said "swallow you little slut" I did as I was told and after I did Allan shut his shower off and left. I knew that this was going to be the beginning of a bizarre relationship.

Next: Chapter 2


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