Speedo Roommates

By moc.loa@905788uruG

Published on Dec 4, 2001

Gay

SPEEDO ROOMMATES CHAPTER 7

Seth and I didn't want to get caught "with our pants down" when Cindy got back to the room so we said our good-byes to Sara and took off. As it turned out, Cindy didn't get back to the room until well past midnight so we made it out without being caught. Seth's dorm is not far from mine so we walked together most of the way. Seth admitted that he really liked having Sara blow him while I was fucking her but he said the part he liked best was when I started to lick his dick, too. Seth and I had gotten it on before and I have to admit, he's pretty fuckin sexy but I really didn't want him falling in love with me or anything. I told him I wasn't interested in anything romantic and he just kind of laughed and said he wasn't either, he just wanted to let me know he thought that my licking his dick with Sara was a real turn-on. We agreed to keep our little affair with Sara a secret, because there was no way I wanted Cindy to find out. I only hoped Sara would keep her mouth shut and didn't blast it to the world the next time she had a tiff with Cindy. I didn't even tell Doug when I got back to our room.

The next day was Sunday and the swim team had a practice scheduled for 1:00. I stopped by Seth's room to pick him up and he reminded me that we were going to meet the new exchange student from Australia at practice. We were both looking forward to it because we'd heard so much from our Coach about him. He was supposed to have arrived at the beginning of the school year but was delayed in getting here because of the September 11 tragedy. We arrived at the nat around 12:45 and proceeded to the locker room. We could see a tall blond guy in the office talking with Coach when we passed by. We figured (and hoped) it was our new team member. He was gorgeous, from what we could see. Most of the team was already changing and heading for the shower when Seth and I got there so we quickly joined them. We started swimming some warm up laps when Coach came out with the new guy and called us over with his whistle.

"Men, I want you to meet the newest member of our team, Sean Andrews. He's from the land down under. For those of you who aren't up to speed on your geography, that' s Australia". " I want you to give him the respect you would give any of our team members and help him to adjust to life here. He'll be staying in Bradford Hall. Matt, I'll expect you to show him around campus and give him a hand getting his books. He's got some catching up to do but he 'll be fine with a little help. Everyone got it?" We all nodded and agreed to help. I was eager. Sean was fuckin gorgeous. He looked to be around 6-1 and 190. He had blond hair and blue eyes and a smile to die for. His body was a perfect swimmer body. Large chest and well developed pecs with large, stiff nipples. His waist was narrow and his thighs were large and well developed but he wasn't too muscular. The speedo he wore was very small and tight and showed off a very respectable bulge which headed up and to the left straining the thin bikini material. It was times like these that made me glad to be a swimmer! Coach told us to continue warming up and we'd start practice in 10.

Sean was indeed a good swimmer and he was especially adept at the back stroke. Coach had us watch him and study his motion. I was surprised at how fluid his movements through the water were. By 3:00 Coach ended the practice and told us what he wanted us to work on during the week. With that, we all exited the pool. As I was getting out of the water Coach came up to me and said, "Williams, I want you to take a minute or two now to show Andrews around the nat and get him two meet suits. You know where they are. Got it?" I agreed and started to show Sean around the pool area. There really wasn't much to show him but we got to talking at the far end of the pool area so we just sat down on the bleachers and finished our conversation. Turns out he was a lifeguard on Bondi Beach, the famed Australian beach we've all heard about. I asked him what it was like and he just said, "Awesome, mate". He continued, "When you' re a lifeguard there you can have any girl you want, and there are some beautiful sheila's there, Matt". He told me about a time when he was in a lifeguard competition and some girl on the beach shouted out to him, "Hey, Sean, I love you!" and with that she took her bikini top off and wiggled her hot tits at him before putting her top back on and running away. I was getting a bit hard in my speedo just hearing the stories but we needed to get on with things so we got up and from what I could see I wasn't the only one getting a woodie. Sean had a huge bulge in the front of his suit that extended almost to the very narrowest part of the side of his bikini. I'm normally pretty open about those kind of things and might have made some comment about how we both needed to whack off in the shower but decided against it since I'd just met the guy. Anyway, we headed to the shower. Everyone else had left by then. Just as we entered the shower area Sean slipped and fell flat on his back. He yelled out "Oh, fuck. Oh shit." So I ran over and asked him where it hurt. He had this pained look on his face and said it hurt all over, but especially on his head and back. As a former life guard I knew not to move him so I ran into the locker room for some blankets which I then took out to Sean. When I got there he was already moving around. I told him to just lie still but he insisted that he could get up, which he was trying to do. I urged him to lie back down but he said he was OK and that he had just gotten the wind knocked out of him. So I helped him up by putting his right arm around my neck and my left arm around his waist. My hard on had subsided but was soon coming back, holding this hot stud in my arms the way I was. His speedo had slipped down on his body some in the fall and I could see a very well defined tan line and the top of his pubic hairs just poking over the top of his suit. I felt kind of guilty feeling horny when the poor fucker was hurt but I couldn't help it.

Anyway, I got him into the locker room and sat him on a bench. He kept feeling the back of his head, which had a nice size knot in it. We both knew that was a good sign, and that there was probably no internal bleeding but it would be best to get him to the health center right away. At first he resisted the idea but soon agreed. I immediately took my suit off without thinking and my hard-on sprang out. As soon as I realized what I had just done I turned around with my ass to Sean but I knew he had seen my woodie. I got dressed with my back to him and when I turned around he was struggling to get his suit off. He looked at me with some puppy dog eyes and said, "Hey mate, would you give me a hand. I'm having a bit of a problem getting my swimmies off my arse". Would I help? Would I help? "Sure, dude, no problem" was my reply.

With that I went over to him and helped him lift his ass off the bench and held his lower back up off the bench while I used my other hand to pull his bikini off. His semi-hard cut dick sprang forth and my first instinct was to put it in my mouth. Fortunately I had hold of my senses and just threw the speedo on the floor and helped Sean dry off. Now, I know what you're thinking. You' re thinking that I got the towel and started to wipe his big dick and balls dry and then he started to moan and soon we were fucking on the locker room floor. Admit it. That's what you're thinking happened next. Sorry, no fucking luck. I handed Sean a towel and he dried his own cock and balls and I just toweled off his back and his feet, which was actually very sexy. I got a hard on right away and was glad I had on some baggie jeans. However, when Sean pulled the towel away to put his underwear on it revealed a pretty good size woodie which I saw, and he knew I saw. He just said, "Sorry mate, but I get a woodie when I towel off the family jewels". I responded, "Hey, no problem, man, I do too. He said, "Yeah, I noticed before". With that he put on his bikini underwear (black string bikinis) and then I helped him on with his pants and I pulled his tee shirt over his head. We got his jacket out of his locker and I proceeded to help him to the infirmary.

Hope you enjoyed this chapter. More to come. Comments welcome.

Matt

Next: Chapter 8


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