The Swimsuit
This story is entirely a work of fiction, any similarity to any other events or persons, real or imagined, is purely coincidental. The following contains adult themes, Don't read if you're offended!
My name is Chris. I had always been picked on through school, for being shorter, for being slightly girly. For the most part I didn't mind. I knew who I was, that is until that fateful swim team practice my sophomore year.
The day had started like any other, classes dragged and dragged. Finally it was time for swim practice. Changing in the locker room was always challenging when you're the scrawny kid. Those hard firm bodies would tease you. Yes, even back then I knew I was a little different. That day I had gotten undressed to change into my swim trunks, when I noticed I had forgotten them. Bad news, we had a swim meet that weekend - and the coach wouldn't let you compete if you missed in the week before. I asked all my team mates if anybody had an extra suit I could borrow.
"Not a chance, better go talk to the coach" was the response. Naked already I wrapped a towel and stepped into his office.
"Ummm, excuse me coach?" I said demurely.
"Yeah, what do you want"? was the gruff response.
"well, I ummm, seem to have forgotten my trunks today."
"and how exactly is that my problem - You don't practice today, you don't swim in the meet - you know that."
"Yeah, I know coach", I was getting nervous and blushing now standing there only in my towel.
Coach looked me up and down. "You know, I might just have one that will fit you squirt." He stepped into his back room, I sighed nervously my cheeks still flushed.
Something flew from the back room and landed over my head. "Try that". I nervously held up the pink and black girls swimsuit. "But coach I can't wear this! The team will tease me, you know how mean they already are".
Coach got a stern look in his eye, "What? my daughter's suit to good for you? fine, don't wear it. I don't care - but you won't swim on Saturday!"
"OK, OK coach I'll go get changed."
"Good, Now get your butt back in the locker room and get out to the Pool! You're already making us late to start practice."
Fortunately the locker room was empty now, as the team was already in the pool. I slowly nervously starting pulling the suit up. It fit my small lithe body like a glove.
The sensation of the fabric sliding over my soft skin was electric. My crotch bulged and throbbed, my small boyish erection straining at the tight
suit. The touch of the fabric tight on my nipples was amazing. I caressed my the suit stretched tight over my body.
"Nice suit there Chrissy, come-on, Coach sent me back in here to bring you out" He took my by the hand and led my out to the pool. To just as I expected, tons of laughter at being led by the hand in my girly swimsuit.
"Jim! Chrissy! Get your butts in the pool and get to practice - You're LATE!" Coach screamed out. I did a double take what? Chrissy? How did I get that name all of a sudden? No time for that now gotta Swim!
Coach worked us hard. Finally practice ended. The feel of the suit on my body the whole time was still electric. My little stiffy never once went down. The whole 2 hour long practice everybody called me Chrissy. By the end, I wasn't even noticing any more. I did notice that they'd pinch my pert little ass every chance they got.
Walking into the showers after practice I realized I had quite the dilemma. My penis was still rock hard in my suit. The team would never let me live it down having a hard-on in the shower. I stood at the entrance watching as the rest of the team showered.
A stinging slap on my butt cause me to cry out and stumble forward.
"look at that! The little faggot is mesmerized by all of us." Laughter rang through the showers.
"Hey, his little prick is hard as a rock! He really does like it!". This was followed by another swat on my behind. I put my hands back to cover my cheeks.
Another hand came from the front this time and slapped me across the face.
"You don't like getting your ass cheeks slapped? Well that's just fine - not the only cheeks you've got pansy!"
I had been bullied by the team before but never like this.
"Awww, lookit the little pussy crying, and she still hasn't taken her shower, I've got an idea" said Seth the worst bully of them all. With that he pushed me to my knees on the tile grabbed his penis and started to pee all over me, soaking my pretty girly suit, My hair, and some splashed in my mouth even causing me to gag.
Twenty other boys all laughed as they begin to piss all over me too.
The combination of the warm piss washing over my groin and the ultimate humiliation caused my penis to finally explode. Little white droplets of cum forced their way through the swimsuit. This of course made the boys laugh harder knowing that they had caused me to blow my load just by humiliating me with their words and piss. With that they left to change, leaving me lying there in a puddle of their piss, my own tears and cum. I lay there crying for 20 minutes as everybody changed and left.
Finally Coach came in. His eyes took in the scene. "Right then" he said as he glared at me "I was just coming to see if you were finished with my daughter's suit -- Tell you what though. You just go ahead and keep that."
He turned and walked away.
To be Continued....
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This is the first story I've written since well, school 20 years ago. I hope somebody got some small enjoyment out of reading it. I do have ideas for a chapter 2. I'll have to see how they play out in my head.