Swim Team at the Beach

By Whitespeedo

Published on Jan 19, 2013

Gay

Part VII: COACH

Warning: the following stories contain graphic descriptions of unsafe sexual practices. Be informed and make informed decisions. If you are underage or do not wish to read such materials, read no further. Comments welcome. Wetnraw (whitespeedo@gmail.com).

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The next day Danny did not really feel like working hard. Robbie had spent the night with him and they had fucked each other and loaded their asses before getting ready for the day. After the morning's classes it was time to catch up with some swimming. Danny hoped to play with the Bakers after the practice so he did not shit and wanted to be full of piss for them as well so he downed about a liter of Gatorade before he climbed into the pool.

After a few laps Danny got out of the pool and dried himself off. His gut was so full that he could not concentrate on swimming. He thought he would sit on the sidelines for a few minutes and piss his Speedo while no one was looking. Then he would swim again later.

He lay there watching the guys swimming. After about ten minutes of lying in the sun Coach appeared and started walking along the sides watching them and stopping from time to time to give instructions. Danny thought to himself that Coach was incredibly hot for an older guy. Older was only a relative term as he was in his early thirties but had a deeply tanned and incredibly buff body and filled out his brief white swimsuit really well. Danny had not seen a suit like that before. It was really low cut and made of some sort of slightly glossy fabric. Coach's crotch hairs were peeking out above the waistband and Danny could clearly see that it had no lining. Even though it was not wet, he could see the shadow of coach's turgid cock and pubic hairs. Coach turned away and bent over to speak to Dave, one of the newer members of the team. The spandex pulled tight over his ass cheeks and the light caught the suit at the correct angle so that Danny could see the shadow of his crack through the thin fabric. Danny wondered what it would be like to fuck the Coach and he could not help himself from starting to get an erection.

By now Danny felt pressure starting to rise in his bladder. He decided that as coach was facing the other way he could piss without being noticed. He sat up with his legs apart and slowly started to piss. Danny felt the warm piss start to flood the front of his swimsuit and then trickle down to spread over his balls and ass. He also became aware of the very pungent smell of his concentrated piss, and he suddenly felt very awkward. What if one of the other guys on the team smelled the piss and confronted him? He looked down at his crotch and noticed with horror that his suit had started to dry in the hot sun and now the fresh piss was making a very obvious darker patch.

He looked up with horror to see that Coach had turned around and was looking directly at him. He could not help himself and he felt himself getting hard. "Fuck", thought Danny, "Not only can coach see I've pissed my pants but I am getting a hard on as well!"

Coach could obviously see Danny's wet swimsuit and semi-erect cock. Coach walked over to him and said. "Danny. We need to talk. Now! In my office! Follow me!"

Danny did what he was told and silently followed Coach into his office. Danny had never been in the office before. As he followed coach in he noticed that it looked more like a locker room than an office. The floor was tiled and sloped towards a drain hole in the middle of the floor. A massage table was located near the drain. There was a bench close to the one end of the table, and a few chairs and cupboards along the wall. Coach's desk and computer were in the corner of the room. As Danny walked towards the table he became aware of the aroma of stale dried piss that was not coming from his own crotch.

As soon as they were inside Coach closed the door and turned to Danny. "Danny, what is the matter? I noticed that you were not swimming as well as usual today." Danny took a moment to reply. He was not really sure what to say. He could not tell Coach his gut was full because he was hoping to have dirty sex, so he decided he would claim a pulled muscle. "Coach, I went to the beach this weekend with the Bakers and while we were fooling around on the beach I pulled a muscle". Coach frowned and looked at him with a various serious look.

"Danny, you know I want only the best for the team. I've heard stories about the Bakers and the sort of fooling around they do." Danny's heart sank at the thought that Coach might suspect something. "I'll have to give you a physical examination. Get on the table and go down on your hands and knees facing away from me." Danny did what he was told. Danny could also not miss Coach's jeans that were lying on the table inches away from his face. Danny could swear that there were brown stains in the seat of his jeans, and the funky fragrance was unmistakable. Danny started getting a hard on just thinking about it.

Coach pulled down the back of Danny's swimsuit and looked at his asshole. "Danny, spread your legs wide." Danny could only imagine what his hole looked like after a weekend of getting fucked. He knew what Brent and Brad's holes looked like after all the fucking they got. "Hmm," said Coach, "I need to investigate. This won't hurt. Just relax." With that Coach slowly pushed his finger into Danny's back passage. He moved it around to feel Danny's prostate.

Coach slowly pulled his finger out of Danny's hole and sniffed it. He then bent over and sniffed Danny's ass. Then he moved around in front of him. "Danny, have you been fucked recently? I need to know". Danny was horrified. He did not know what to say until he looked up at coach standing in front of him. His eyes were level with Coach's crotch. Coach's cock was fully erect and barely contained within the shiny spandex. The fabric had become totally transparent where his copious pre-cum had soaked through and Danny noted with appreciation that he was uncut. Coach was producing so much pre-cum that it was dripping from the wet spot. Coach looked him straight in the eye and then put his finger in his mouth and licked off the ass juices.

Coach moved towards Danny and ordered him: "Lick it, suck my wet spot". Danny took in as much of coach's bulge as he could and his nose was greeted by the rank stale pissy foulness of Coach's crotch. It smelled ripe as Brad or Brent after a day of pissing their pants at the beach. Danny knew at once that coach was into at least some of the things that he was. Danny loved the fragrance and the taste of Coaches pre-cum made him even hornier.

"You're not the only one that gets to taste the good stuff" Coach said as he moved away from Danny's mouth. He moved behind him and pulled down the back of his swimsuit again. Coach thrust his face into Danny's ass crack. Coach was an expert ass licker. Danny relaxed his sphincter just enough that Coach could stick his tongue deep into his chute. Danny knew from recent experience that Coach would be able to taste the cum in his hole. Coach said nothing but continued sucking his ass lips and probing deep in his passage with his hungry tongue.

After a few minutes of this Coach pulled down the front of his speedo and pulled his balls out over the waistband. He was obviously going to fuck Danny while wearing his swimsuit. Danny found that a turn-on. He imagined coach's speedo filled with shit while he was fucking. That would be even hotter. Either way Danny was looking forward to the fuck as he had always lusted after Coach.

Danny felt as Coach withdrew his face and tongue from his ass crack. Coach stood up and moved closer, rubbing his drooling dick over Danny's slick hole. Danny grunted. Coach reached under the table and took out some lube and a condom. After Sunday nights fucking and its successful outcome, Danny did not want to get fucked with a condom again. He loved the sensation of bare cock sliding up and down in his gut, and feeling it twitch as it pumped his colon full of cum. Then when it was all over he loved letting cum and ass juices seep into his briefs. But he was not going to say anything to Coach.

Coach squirted some lube onto his fat dickhead and tore open the condom wrapper. He slowly unrolled the condom on his fat dick and then squirted more lube onto the rubber. "Danny, move back off the table, so you are standing on the floor but with your arms on the table". Danny did as he was told and his feet had barely touched the ground before he was aware of the delicious feeling of a fat dick trying to find its way into his ass.

After a few moments of prodding at his hole, Coach started to push his huge cockhead into Danny's ass. He first pushed it in just far enough for the head to enter his rectal passage, pausing a while for Danny to get used to its girth. Coach pulled out again. "I need more lube for that tight ass of yours" The way Danny was bent over the table he could not see Coach's dick. Danny heard some wet noises as Coach fumbled with something for a moment and then Danny heard him squirt some more lube. Coach slowly pushed in again. It felt really good, by far the fattest cockhead he had ever had up his ass. Danny thought is slipped in really easy for a condom covered dick. "Fuck! Your ass is real tight. Its real hot to fuck a tight slick ass that is snug around my dick I'm going to take it slow so you can feel my dickhead slide all the way up your passage and into your gut." He slowly pushed it all the way in until his stomach and pubes were hard against Danny's ass. After pausing a few seconds he started fucking with long slow strokes. Danny could feel Coach's massive dick head sliding up and down his tight passage. It did not feel at all like a rubber covered dick. Coach was fucking him raw! It really turned him on think of the bare dick rubbing up and down inside his rectum and that it was going to fill him with loads of cum.

Danny was getting really close with Coach's fat raw dick sliding up and down in his ass. Danny was about to jerk off to completion but Coach grabbed his hand and stopped him. "No, Danny, No! Stop! After I've cum I want you to fuck me. I love a dick in my ass" With that he trust his dick really deep in Danny's gut and started squirting load after load of cum into his colon. Danny was in ecstasy. He had been fucked raw enough times to know it felt like to have his guts filled with scalding hot cum. It felt really good.

After a few moments Coach withdrew and immediately pretended to remove the non-existent condom and throw it into the trash can alongside the table before pulling up the front of his swimsuit and the back of Danny's suit. Danny got quick glance of his swollen dick and saw that it was slick with soft brown shit and cum. Definitely no condom. Interesting.

Coach sat down on the bench facing Danny and spread his legs. "Danny, you've got one hot tight ass. Now I want to see if your dick feels just as good. But before you fuck me I've got to piss". Coach made no move to get up but just smiled at Danny.

Danny watched with pleasure as a wet yellow patch appeared on the front of coach's tight swimsuit. Within seconds the thin white fabric turned translucent and Danny could see every detail of Coach's cock and balls. The piss cascaded from the bench and ran in a stream to the drain in the middle of the floor.

Coach grinned at him. "Danny, I watched you piss your speedo today. You obviously find that a turn on. I thought you might like a little show before you fuck me. Now lie on your back on the table. Then pull down the front just enough to release your dick. I want to sit on it" Danny was only too pleased to oblige. Coach unrolled a condom on Danny's dick and squirted on some lube on the condom. Then Coach pulled down the back of his own speedo to below his butt cheeks exposing his hole and squatted down slowly facing Danny and let the rubber sheathed cock slide up his hole. He sat all the way down on Danny's crotch so that he could get as much of his cock in his ass as possible. Danny had a close up view of his spandex encased erection, with the brown and cummy juices seeping through and outlining his shape.

Coach started moving up and down slowly. Danny just looked at him and smiled. "Coach, I don't know if I can cum like this." Danny had Coach's cum in his colon and he wanted to return the favor. "Want to try another position" "Nope, just lift your ass a little, so I can move my legs "Coach raised himself letting Danny's dick fall out of his ass with a plop.

Danny's lower legs were hanging over the edge of the table so he bent his knees so that his feet were now on it. He then reached around below Coach's ass to guide his cock back in. He slickly slid off the condom before Coach could sit again and concealed it in his fist. Danny moved his hand up to his face and noticed with appreciation that it was covered with shit. Coach's ass was not clean! With Danny's hand out of the way Coach sat all the way down again one slick movement so that he could feel Danny's pubic hair and balls against his ass. "Oh YEAH! They both exclaimed together. Danny continued, "That's better." Coach did not say anything about being fucked without a condom. Danny thought there was no way he could not know. As coach fucked himself with Danny's dick, Danny became increasingly aware of the smell of shit and the increasingly slippery sensation between his crotch and Coach's ass. Yup, coach really needed to take a dump. The thought of this it stimulated him and it only took a minute or two before Danny came. As Coach felt Danny starting to cum, he sat down hard and ground his ass into Danny's crotch. "Fuck yeah Danny! Shoot your seed. Fill my ass with your hot boy cum. Shoot it deep in my gut" Danny was really turned by coach's dirty talk and started spraying squirt after squirt cum into Coach's ass. "Fuck, yeah. Cum in my ass. Fill me Danny" I They remained like that for a few moments, with Danny flat on his back and Coach, still wearing his Speedo, impaled on Danny's dick. Coach spoke. "Since you spent the weekend with the Bakers, I can only imagine what you boys got up to. Danny grunted in agreement. "Some kinky stuff perhaps, like this" coach continued.

Danny's dick was still deep in coach's ass as he felt him relax his bladder. The front of coach's Speedo turned transparent yellow as piss started gushing out of his cock. Danny had never seen such a flow of piss. It looked as if two people were pissing. Within a few seconds the piss was soaking Danny's crotch and splashing onto the floor. Coach then pulled down the front of his suit and leaning down let the stream of piss spray into his own mouth.

After coach finished pissing he slowly lifted himself off Danny's cock and pulled up his swimsuit. Danny looked down at his crotch. It was slick with a brown mixture of piss and shit. The waistband of his swimsuit was stained brown where it had rubbed against his shitty dick. He pulled up his suit. It was soaked and stained with coach's piss and shit.

Coach spoke. "Danny, you took off the condom and fucked me bareback and then came in my ass, didn't you? Did you think I would not know the difference?" "Sure Coach, if you knew the difference why did you not say something? What were you thinking? The same thing when you thrust your bare dick into my ass. I know the difference between rubber and dick. And I want dick. And cum. And it appears you want the same things. Why did you use a condom in the first place?"

"Well, I was not sure exactly what you got up to with the Bakers. I thought you may get a little freaked out about getting it raw, so I pretended to use the condom. I could not play that game when it's your dick with the condom, so I had to put one on you too. When I tasted cum in your ass I knew you let some guys fuck you bare, so I thought it would be OK if I did so too. And yeah, I also knew immediately when I felt your bare dick slide back up my chute after you took off the condom. That's the way I like it. Seems like the Bakers taught you well!"

"Danny, your speedo is filthy, you won't be able to go out to the pool looking like that. Maybe I have one that will fit you. What size are you?" "Thirty' was Danny's response. Coach opened the bottom drawer of his desk and pulled out a well-used white swimsuit. He handed it to Danny. "Try this on for size". Danny took the speedo and noticed that not only had the lining been removed, but that it had piss and cum stains on the front and pale brown stains in the back. This is going to be interesting Danny thought.

"Coach, I could not help noticing as you leaned over that your suit is pretty filthy too. Perhaps you'd better change too!" Danny said with a smile. "I guess so" coach replied. Reaching into the drawer he pulled out two Speedos, one of the new white team suits and a brief red bikini "Which one do you think I should wear" he asked as he held them up for inspection. The white one was brand new but the red one had obviously been well used. An area in the front of the speedo was stained brownish from repeated pissing and there was a definite brown stain on seat.

Coach turned around slowly so that Danny could take in both and front and the back of his swimsuit.

Danny looked at coach. He realized that he had a really hot ass, and the fact that the red suit was so low cut that the top of his crack was showing made it even hotter. Danny wanted to fuck it again soon! He also realized that he would need to piss soon but decided to wait and see where this was all leading.

Coach pulled him closer and started deep kissing him. He pulled away for a second or two to utter "Fuck Danny. You are the hottest little fuck on the swim team, with the sweetest mouth" and then continued kissing. Coach had his hands on Danny's ass and was pulling him closer. Danny really needed to piss now. Coach spoke again "And the hottest cock. You pumped me full of gas. I'm going to fart". Now Danny knew what was coming next. It was what he expected, and hoped for, after seeing all the brown stained clothing. Danny put his hands on Coach's ass, making sure that they were over his hole. Coach grunted acknowledgement and then released a small amount of gas. Danny felt it blow on his fingers.

Coach grunted again then started kissing Danny again. He farted louder and longer and this time Danny felt some cum and shit and lube splatter against the inside of the spandex swimsuit. Coach relaxed his anus again and Danny felt the growing wet patch at the back of the swimsuit. Coach moved away and spoke. "I guess we should get dressed. I need to check on the other swimmers. Coach turned around and grabbed his jeans off the back of the chair. As he leaned over Danny could see that not only was there a slick brown patch on the seat of his Speedo, but there was some soft shit there as well. Coach pulled his jeans on and zipped up the fly. Danny stood and watched with amazement. Danny was rapidly getting hard again. Coach looked at Danny and said "You're a horny little devil aren't you and he moved over and hugged him and started deep kissing him again. Danny put his right hand on the seat of Coach's jeans where the shit was soaking through and then brought it up to Coaches nose. "Coach, you going to go out like that?" "I guess not" coach said. He farted again and Danny could hear the soft crackle as his pants filled with shit. Now it was Danny's chance to relieve his bladder. He relaxed and felt his piss rising up his dick. Then they could both hear the hissing of his piss gushing out between their tight bodies. The pressure in his gut was so high that by relaxing his bladder he lost control of his anus. Danny was pissing and shitting at the same time. Coach started pissing again adding to the mess.

"Fuck Danny. You have no idea how many times I've looked at your hot spandex clad ass and wondered what it would look like in a shit filled Speedo. Now I know and I want to fuck it again. Lean over and put your hands on the table". Danny did as he was told. Coach unzipped his jeans and pulled out his dick. Danny felt coach pull down the back of his swimsuit and then felt his bare dick sliding into his hungry hole. This time there was no pretence of using condoms or lube. Coach's plentiful precum was all that he needed. Coach thrust hard and Danny felt his shit ooze out between their sweaty bodies. "Now that's what I call a hot fuck. A shitty tight ass wrapped around my slimy bare dick"

Coach came quickly and as he dumped his second load for the afternoon into Danny's colon Danny came involuntarily into his speedo. "Fuck..." He cried. "That's never happened to me before. I wanted to fuck you again but now I've blown it."

Coach just grinned. "Danny, there will be lots of opportunities for that if you are properly initiated into the swim team. Let's grab a shower and get cleaned up." As they showered Coach explained the ground rules for being an insider in the team.

"Danny, I have not used a toilet at home for years. If I need to go at work I hold it until I get home and then I shit my pants. Once you are truly initiated into the swim team I want you to do the same. You'll be surprised to see how many of the guys are initiates."

"Initiation will be on Wednesday evening at 8 pm in the swim team locker room. Each member of the team will be given a brand new swimsuit on Tuesday. They will each put this on before going to bed on Tuesday night and will not take it off until after the initiation. Nobody will take a dump before the initiation unless absolutely necessary. I expect everyone to arrive with a full load in his bowels. I am sure Brent and Brad will have informed you what you can eat to ensure this."

"Obviously you must piss when you need to, although you must plan on arriving at initiation with a full bladder. You may use the toilet if you feel it absolutely necessary during the day. You are strongly encouraged to keep you dick in your suit at all times, unless you have the need to jerk off. However it would be better if you saved your seed for the initiation into the team"

Coach opened another drawer in his desk and asked Danny to choose a swimsuit for the occasion. There were white team suits, red team suits and a variety of miscellaneous non-team colors. Danny chose a white suit in his usual size. "Danny, unfortunately I could not convince the manufacturer to leave out the lining of the white suits, and that may suit some of the team members, but if you want to be fully initiated into the team, I expect you to cut it out.

Next: Chapter 7


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