Chapter 4 - Much Needed Relief
My team had gone to a region swim competition, a week-long event about 4 hours away from my school. It was a huge deal, but it did mean going a week without much privacy. I made it almost the whole way through the week before I ran into trouble.
I had just finished my last event, and it had been a grueling day. I had pushed my body to its limits, and earned a silver medal for my efforts. I had gone back to my hotel room after the meet to shower off and change into comfortable clothes, intent on taking a nap before joining the other guys for celebrations. I took a long, hot shower, and elf the bathroom with just a small towel wrapped around my waist. I looked around the room, and my roommate was still not back. He probably was already in the hotel bar with the others. I noticed an envelope on the table which had not been there before my shower. Opening it, I saw a note from my coach:
Derrick:
Congratulations on your medal, I'm proud of how hard you worked for it. Now that your events are over, I arraigned for a reward to help you relax and enjoy the rest of the competition. Enjoy.
I looked at the note for a minute wondering what he meant, when a knock sounded on the door. I opened it, to find a guy in a white shirt and khaki shorts. He was young, mid-twenties I guess, and in good shape. He had blonde hair and blue eyes and a big smile on his face.
"Hey, are you Derrick?" he asked.
"Um, yea."
"Hi, I'm Jack, I'm here to give you your massage."
"Massage?" I asked, confused.
"Yea, ordered by a...." he looked at the card in his hand "..Coach Hurley?"
"Oh" I said, realizing that this was my reward for pushing myself so hard. "Come in."
Jack quickly set up his table, and had me lay down on my stomach atop it. Since I was in a towel already, the massage got underway quickly. His large, warm hands touched the stretched and sore muscles of my back, kneading the oils into my skin. I moaned immediately, realizing just how much I needed this after all the training and competition of the previous week.
Jack spent a great deal of time on my sore back, shoulders and arms. After only a few minutes I was putty to him, just mindlessly moaning as he worked. He moved lower, to my lower back, and I suddenly realized a huge problem.
For a couple of months now I been getting regularly fucked. And by regularly I mean at least 4 times a week, sometimes more (to be honest sometimes I had cock in me more times than there were days in the week). Nathan and his and Gwen's friends, not to mention the insatiable Josh, had gotten me used to regular ass play, and now I had gone 6 full days with nothing. And now a young, well built guy had his magic hands kneading the top of my ass.
I moaned, for an altogether different reason than before. Jack moved down to my feet, and worked his way up my legs. My leg muscles were tight and sore too, and he worked out all the kinks. Slowly he worked up my calfs, then my thighs.
He'll be done soon, I told myself. I just have to hold out. I can do this.
Then he took away the towel that was covering my ass. His large, oil slick hands came down on my glutes, and I moaned softly. He squeezed and worked them masterfully. My legs unconsciously spread a bit. I felt his fingers between my cheeks. My heart was racing now, I had no idea what to do. I felt one of his oil-slicked fingers touch my hole, and slowly massage it in a circle.
I had to say something. But what? "Dude, what are you doing?"
He chuckled behind me. "I go where the tension is. And you've got a ton here my friend. I can help you with it." His flinger started to slide into me as he spoke. I gasped, as he proceeded to slide his finger into me, back and forth. I moaned, and my ass lifted oh so slightly to meet his fingers.
Oh fuck, I was so screwed. A second finger joined the 1st. My legs spread more. I heard him chuckling. "See? Told you I knew what you needed." As his fingers worked my hole, his other hand continued to massage my glutes and the small of my back. By the time he added the 3rd finger, I had completely surrendered. To him, or to my own deviant wants I don't know, but I just let it happen. My ass was pushing back to meet his fingers, greedily wanting more. Then suddenly, they pulled out, and I was empty.
"Wha?" was all I could manage. I opened my eyes landlocked back to see Jack pulling off his clothes. He had a great surfer body, tanned and mostly smooth, with some light blonde hair on his pecs. He stripped down to his underwear, a pair of tight white briefs which displayed his ample hard cock nicely. I eyed it as he pulled down his briefs, and out flopped the hard, thick member with a significantly flared head. God that was going to feel good.
"Do you want to suck it" he asked, grinning as he stroked it slowly while I watched. I shook my head.
"No, just fuck me. Please." His grin was huge. He climbed up onto the massage table, a feat of agility in itself, and laid down atop me. I could feel his body weight on me, and his cock rested between my oiled up ass cheeks. He humped my ass firmly, his cock slowly being coated in oil as he did so. His cock slide it's full length across my needy hole, and every time the fat head passed by without going in, I whimpered. It was all I could do not to beg him. My hips rose to press closer against his cock.
"Damn, you must want it bad" he said. "When's the last time you got fucked?"
"Six days" I moaned in answer.
"Wow, and already this in need?" He was talking right into my ear now, his hot breath against my neck and face while he slowly stroked his cock with my ass cheeks.
"Well I get fucked almost every day at home" i said, the words coming unbidden from my mouth.
"Wow" he said, sliding his cock past my hole again.
"Sometimes more than once a day" What was I doing?!?
"Damn, your boyfriend is a lucky man"
"No boyfriend" I answered simply, No point in bringing a complete stranger up to speed on my entire weird situation.
"Even better" He said, and finally pushed his cock head to my hole. I grunted as it popped open my hole, and then moaned as his thick cock slid into me to the base. My cock grew rock hard and started to leak as he pressed his crotch into my ass, burrowing as deep as possible. I buried my face in the towel under my head and moaned.
As he pulled backward I whimpered slightly, feeling empty, only to moan again as he pushed back in deep.
"Oh God yes" I moaned as he slid in and out. He established a quick but steady rhythm, sensing my deep need. He fucked me like that for a long while before he pulled out, and led me to the bed. he turned me to face him, then grinned as he pushed me backward onto the bed. I landed on my back as he climbed up on top of me between my legs. He leaned in and kissed me on the lips, his tongue invading my mouth. As he kissed me he slid his cock back into my waiting hole, making me moan into his mouth.
I suddenly realized that this was my first time being fucked in missionary position. All of the guys Gwen had had me be with wanted me from behind. I loved it from behind, made me feel more like a toy being used, but this sensation was also wonderful in another way. Jack kissed me deep while he fucked me deep, invading me over and over, taking my body from both ends simultaneously.
"I'm close" he whispered in my ear. "Where do you want it?"
"In my ass" I gasped. It was where they all came. I gasped again as he grasped my cock in his fist, and began jerking me along with his fucking. After only a few strokes of his fist I was cumming, my load shooting all over both of our chests. My ass tightened around Jack's cock as I came, drawing his orgasm out. He moaned as his lips and teeth dug into my neck. i felt him shove his cock deep into me as he shot his load. After a few more thrusts he looked into my eyes, smiled, and kissed me again, softly this time.
Jack started getting dressed and I helped him pack his massage gear up.
"Thanks for helping me loosen up" I said at the door. He smiled and kissed me again before he left.
I hopped in the shower to clean up quickly, then got dressed and ran down to the hotel bar where I knew some of my teammates would still be. Drinking was prohibited to anyone who had to swim the next day, but as the week was nearly over, many of us were finished.
As I expected, a group of 6 of my teammates were around the bar, and greeted me loudly as I walked up. I was quickly given a shot, followed by a second a few minutes later. I ordered a beer after that, and walked to the other end of the bar where I saw my coach.
"Hey Coach" I said, all smiles.
"Hey Derrick"
"Thanks so much for the surprise, it was just what I needed."
"Great! I'm glad you liked it. You sure seemed happier and more relaxed when you came in." I grinned hugely.
"Yea, just what I needed after a hard week."
Coach chuckled at that. He leaned in close and said "If I'd known a dick up your ass would make you this happy I would have got you one a long time ago."
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