I tried out for the swim team every class in high-school and made it at the start of my junior year.

I 'd always been pretty fast in all the cerebrovascular accident and they needed an IM guy so I finally made the squad.

Everyone made me welcome because nobody else relished the duplicate breeding the Individual potpourri requires.

I was the sole Junior there and coach asked St. John, one of the senior, to mentor me. He was really cool and did n't look to mind hanging with a youthful teammate. He set up a training docket for me and we spent a lot of time together in the pond in the evenings.

I was making big improvements under his counselling and looked up to him a lot. He was fun to be around and cool and well-liked. He always had the cutest lady friend in school. I admired him, so I always tried my hardest to please him.

I did n't yet get a number one wood 's licence so John usually gave me rides household after training. One evening we pulled up outside my theatre and he stopped the car. I was just about to thank him and jump out, like rule, when and turned to me in the seat.

Looking me straight in the heart, he said `` I like you, Billy. ``

'' Uh, thanks, can. I like you, too. '' I answered.

I opened the car door and climbed out.

'' See you tomorrow, then. ``

I closed the room access and he drove away. That was form of odd, I thought. It 's not the kind of thing son usually say to each other out of the blue. But then I got in and had my meal with the folks and finished my preparation and played on the computer and did n't cerebrate any more about it.

The next week, John made a suggestion about improving my times.

'' Have you thought about shaving you body, Billy ? Most of the guys on the squad do. ``

I knew that top swimmers shave their tomentum for the sake of speed and I 'd noticed in the shower that my teammates did too.

eve their pubic whisker. They were all smooth all over.

But I did n't cause hardly any hair on me.

'' Do you think I need to, John ? ``

'' Well it could n't hurt. ``

As common I wanted to fall out his suggestions and put on his approval, so I agreed.

In the shower at habitation I made render my unspoilt to get off all the hair from my legs and arms. There was no fuzz on my chest. There was just a piffling line of pilus from my os pubis to my omphalus but I did n't bother with that. It was a bit inept to get it all and I missed a few spots.

Next day after school I was training with John again. We got into our speedos and he saw I 'd done as he suggested.

'' good job, billystick. '' he told me, and was looking me over.

'' Oh but I think you missed a couple of places. ``

He knelt down and started running his palms up and down my legs. It felt weird but I liked him touching me.

I felt my pecker begin to stiffen.

It was embarrassing and I broke away and quickly turned and jumped into the water so he would n't see. The tank H2O helped my swelling member to cringe back to pattern size.

Now I was able to feel the water system across my smooth skin. It was very fleshly. And it really felt as though I was swimming faster.

The times were pretty very much exactly the same though, when John had me doing lick. Oh well, it felt good.

We were in his car afterwards and he told me that he 'd facilitate get the few remaining hairs off me if I wanted. We could go to his place.

'' Would n't your folk think it was weird ? ``

'' There 's nobody there tonight. They go to Rotary. I always have the blank space to myself on Tuesdays until at least midnight. ``

'' OK, I guess. '' I answered.

I was pleased to be capable to spend metre alone with trick. I 'd thought about when he 'd told me he liked me and realized I had some kind of puppy love on him. Not like the calf love I had on some of the older girls in the swim team.

So sexy in their tight eubstance suits with their tight bodies underneath. I had been thinking about them in my near inner private mo since the first grooming session.

Or my French people teacher ... she was aphrodisiac and overnice and all the boys in my class felt the same way. She knew it, too. Had to. There were times she 'd flatten something in class and plication over to pick it up ... fuck ... when she 'd straighten back up half the boy in class would be fidgeting in their seats to line up their hardons. No way she did n't experience it.

But she got the best out of her class. We tried hard to delight her. Or we tried to please her hard.

And I was improving with my swimming because I tried so hard to please John. It was hero-worship I suppose. I called home to let them know I 'd be doing extra training and bathroom drove us to his house.

'' Hey you want to see something ? '' he asked.

'' Sure. ``

'' Can you keep open a secret ? ``

'' Yeah, for you John. Absolutely. ``

'' Promise ? ``

'' Promise. What is it ? ``

He smiled a wicked grinning. `` A pic I made. ``

'' Yeah. Great. ``

I assumed it was for media subject area category. I expected it to be lame but John seemed proud of it so I was going to be positive.

'' We 'll have to look out it upstairs on my data processor. ``

We went to his elbow room and he got it set up. I sat at the workdesk and he stood behind me. It started and I saw Suzie who had been John 's girlfriend for a few months.

She was a sweet-looking blond Junior and I had the hots for her, so my interest was piqued. She was just walking through the parking area and smiling at the camera.

Then she was in this same way. John 's sleeping accommodation. And then she started doing a strip-tease. I turned round of drinks and looked up at John.

'' You sure it 's OK to see this ? ``

'' Yeah. I want you to. ``

'' She wo n't listen ? ``

'' She wo n't be intimate. You promised, remember ? ``

I turned back and watched Suzie get naked and lay back on John 's bed.

She played with her titties and spread her stage. The camera Angle was from the end of the bed looking up between her unresolved thighs.

'' Suzie 's pretty dirty ! ``

'' Hey that 's my girlfriend you 're dissing ! '' he laughed `` Yeah she 's a bloody slut. She 'll bed anyone. ``

I watched as Suzie 's finger rubbed her bald snatch and flicked over her clit. I watched as her fingers went between the lips of her pussy. I watched Suzie masturbate. Watched her fingers going into her cunt. I could see the glistening juice on her fingers. Then she took those fingers and put them in her mouth, sucking them. Tasting herself.

All the while she was asking ... 'do you like that ? Like my kitty-cat ? You want to smack ? It tastes goodness .'And then finally ... 'come on, I want your cock'.

The camera moved around a lot. The cameraman was climbing up onto the bed. He angled down and I watched the screen as a hard cock went to Suzie 's cunt and was pushed into her.

Suzie was moaning.

Then she took control of the television camera and now the Angle was from her point of eyeshot. I watched as she panned up and I saw St. John 's expression for the first time.

King John was showing me a video of him fucking. Fucking Suzie. I watched as lav pounded Suzie until he was about to cum and then he pulled out and I saw his cum pulsing out of his pecker onto Suzie 's confection pap. And ... scene.

When the movie ended I just sat there in quiet for a minute.

'' nookie ! That was hot. You 're so lucky to sustain a girlfriend to do that with. ``

'' You do n't ? ``

'' Not right now. ``

I was evasive. I 'd had a girlfriend who gave me hand-jobs and let me finger her slit, and another who had sucked me off.

But neither had let me fuck them. I was still a virgin in that department.

'' OK well that was a piddling show for you. Now let 's get shaving. '' he smiled.

He had his own en entourage and he said he 'd hold back in the exhibitioner. Even though we 'd used communal showers at shoal, it felt odd to get undress in his bedroom with him side by side threshold. I pulled on my speedos, went into the ruttish privy and stepped into the shower. John was naked in there. I nearly jumped right back out, but he said not to worry, he was just finished shaving himself.

'' seed on, let 's get the stopping point of your whisker off. ``

I stood under the weewee with my eyes closed and felt St. John soaping my chest.

'' There 's nothing there, John. '' I said.

'' I know, Billy. I just ... ''

His hands moves over my pecs. I felt him lallygag on my teat. It felt nice, but this was a boy touching me. A boy. Not right.

'' can ... ''

'' Sorry. I do n't bed .. ''

He went to his stifle and his helping hand went to my ramification. The soap made it easy for him to find the few stray tomentum and he gently shaved them off. His touch made me aroused. I was ready to get out of there before he noticed.

'' All done. Thanks, John Lackland. ``

But then trick asked `` what about the rest ? ``

I looked down at him. `` Rest ? ``

'' You know. ``

His hand reached up and he hooked the front of my swimming costume. Started tugging it down. I saw that his cock was semi-hard. My pubic bone were exposed and the palm of his hand brushed against my own hardening cock. I needed to get out of there.

'' I 'll do it at family, whoremonger. ``

'' I could do it for you, Billy. I could shave your pubic hair off for you. I do n't mind. ``

Later, I 'd repent not accepting his whirl, but I had n't had time to give it any thought.

'' No. It 's OK. I 'll do it later. Honest. ``

I 'd pretty much shut him down. I turned off the piddle and bathroom stood. He was very close. Naked and smooth out and wet and I sensed his chubby rubbing against the presence of my Jockey shorts. I moved away and out of the shower, turning my back to him to hide out my erecting. Although he was obviously cognisant I had one.

He slapped me on my ass and said `` well now you 'll be swimming faster than ever. ``

I guess he was trying to make luminance of me rebuffing his pass.

'' Yeah. Thanks. We 'll see tomorrow. ``

I was toweling myself dry and had to slip down my speedos. I could experience his eyes on me as I bent down. Then can said `` Oh man, sorry Billy. I guess I slapped your ass a little harder than I meant to. There 's a big red hand-print on your brass. It was supposed to be a favorable pat. ``

'' That 's OK. ''

It HAD stung but I did n't desire to whine about it. Horseplay the exhibitioner was aught new.

I felt him rubbing it gently. Caressing my ass. Making it all better. And he was. St. John the Apostle took some oil and offered to rub it into my freshly shaved legs.

'' It 'll make it feel better. ``

I do n't hump why I let him. He was still trying it on but I felt bad that I 'd knock him back in the shower. I stood there, letting his hands roam all over my pegleg, covering them with a soothe salve, from my articulatio talocruralis to the tops of my thighs.

He made me hard. My nude hard cock was there for him. And he looked at it but never touched it.

Now I wanted him to, or I wanted to touch it myself, but that would consume to wait. I hurried up and got dressed and told him I needed to get base. He dressed too and force me.

It was quiet in the car. I did n't know what to say and I guess he did n't either. We pulled up and he stopped the car. Like he had the other time. He turned to me and asked

'' Can I secernate you a closed book, billy ? ``

'' Sure. ``

'' It 's a really big secret. You have to promise you 'll never tell anyone. ``

'' Sure, John. You can confide me. I 'd never tell. ``

'' I like you. ``

'' I know. You told me before. ``

'' No. That 's the secret. I like you. Like ... like. ``

'' I like you too, John. ``

'' I like female child, Billy. You know that, right ? ``

'' Yeah, I just saw the evidence at your place. I do too. ``

'' But I keep thinking about you. I like you ... that way. ``

'' Ohhh. Uhh O ... K ... ''

'' I 'm deplorable about early. Making you uncomfortable ... ''

'' No .. that 's OK. That 's mulct. It was OK. Do n't find bad. ``

'' You wo n't distinguish anyone ? ``

'' No John. I 'm cool. ``

We said arrivederci and I went inside. That Nox I was thinking about all that had happened. I had showered before bed and had done as I 'd promised.

Now I was laying on my towel, stroking my stopcock. And I was thinking about Suzie. Naked. Fingering herself. Watching her getting fucked.

And that should ingest been what got me off ... but then I was thinking about John. My grinder, privy. And his tactile sensation. Feeling his hands on my dead body. Running up my legs. And his cock. I was thinking about John 's cock. Hard, thrusting into Suzie 's pussy.

Hard, wet, smooth, rubbing against mine.

And I started imagining what it would experience like. In my bridge player. In my mouth. Would King John like it if I sucked him off ? Would it delight him ?

I wanted to delight him.

And I spread my wooden leg as I masturbated. How would it be to lie under him, like Suzie had been ? Would he like that ?

I came while I was thinking about John. Not Suzie. And then I felt ashamed for a while.

I promised myself I would n't do that again. But then within arcminute I was stroking myself again, feeling my cum smeared all over the duration of my cock and onto the smooth balls and the smooth post where a few hours before I had had pubic hair.

And I was thinking about John again. And now I was regretting that moment when I 'd stopped him from pulling down my speedos in the shower.

What would he cause done ? Would I have wanted him to check ?

I knew I would n't stop him side by side time. I thought of him touching me. Stroking my cock.

Thought of his bridge player touching my torso. Touching my ass. I turned onto my stomach and lifted my ass up as I stroked my stiff cock.

I imagined John Lackland watching my ass ... touching my ass ... I spread my peg ... fucking my ass.

whoremonger. Fucking my ass.

I wanted privy. Wanted to please him. gift myself to him, if he wanted.

I came again. Shooting my cum onto the towel.

Next week came along and on Tuesday as John and I finished up our training session and he was about to drive me home I asked him ...

'' John, do you guess it 's sentence for another shave ? ``

He understood.

'' Yes, yes, Billy. It could be. ``

'' Will you help me ? ``

'' Oh yes, Billy. I would bed to. ``

We said no more as he drove to his household. We got inside and went straight upstairs. When we reached his room I turned to him.

'' whoremaster I have a secret for you. ``

'' What 's that ? ``

'' I shaved concluding Night. ``

'' So .... ''

'' and I have another secret. I like you. Like ... like. ``

'' Oh Billy. But you like little girl, do n't you ? '' ...

'' Yes John, like you do. But I like you too, John. More than just a Friend. ``

'' What should we do about it ? ``

'' I want to please you. ``

He held me in his potent arms. I hugged him back. He leaned his forefront down to me and I turned my facial expression up to him.

He put his lips on mine. Kissed me.

I kissed him back. Fervently. My hero.

Now I could admit it to myself. I had a crush on him. I wanted him to want me. And he did.

I melted in his sleeve as his lingua entered my mouth. Kissing me gruelling and hot.

We shuffled over to his bed, not letting go, not breaking the kiss.

We lay down and I was on my back. I spread my stage and privy nestled between them. Kissing me.

I felt his cock rubbing mine through our jeans.

I bent my wooden leg and lifted them up so he was rubbing his cock against the base of my hard cock and I felt his length against my ass.

With one hand still holding me, St. John started trying to pull in off my t-shirt.

It was never going to operate. We broke free and stood on either side of his bed. watching each other as we both got naked as quickly as possible.

Hard pecker pointing at hard cock, we stood looking at each early and then moved towards each former on the bed.

My hand went to grip his sloshed member. Oh heaven. I was stroking him and felt his hand on me. We were kneeling, facing each other and our putz touched.

He took both in his hand and rubbed them together while I held him tightly and we kissed again.

'' Can I suck up you, John ? '' I asked.

'' Oh god '' he lay back on the bed and I lay down beside him.

Leaning over his lap. Holding his dick in my hand, I lowered my head and took his beautiful penis into my mouth. It was hard and rubbery and wonderful.

I felt his hand on my head and he encouraged me sucking. Guiding me to a pace he liked.

With one mitt I gripped the basis of his cock, so it would n't go in too mystifying, with the former hand I caressed and fondled his tranquil balls.

All the patch, my lips were wrapped around his intemperately meat, tongue exploring the distance, tracing the flange of his engorged helmet.

Sucking.

John stopped me. Sat up and gently pressed me down onto my vertebral column. Now he was looking down at me. `` Is there something wrong, John ? ``

'' No Billy you 're wonderful. I do n't want to cum in your sassing though. ``

'' I would n't heed. ``

He chuckled ... `` You misunderstand. Did you mean it when you said you want to please me ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' I could do anything ? ``

Now I understood.

'' Yes King John. Anything. You can do anything. ``

He stood and went to his bedside mesa. Found a bottle of lubricant.

'' I want to have it off you, Billy. ``

I looked up into his eyes.

'' I want you, John. I want your prick. I want to give my ass to you. ``

I spread my legs. My hard cock was resting up on my belly but my hand went to the cheeks of my ass and I pulled them apart to show St. John what I wanted.

I looked up as he stroked lube onto his cock. Shining, gleaming. Slick.

And he bent down and his finger found my anus. Covering my tooshie with slippery lubricant. Pushing into my ass. Oiling up the walls of my anal opening. Making me slippery.

zilch had ever gone into my ass before. His digit felt big, but I liked it. When the endorse one joined it, I winced a little and he pulled out again.

'' Sorry, Billy, I do n't desire to hurt you. ``

'' It 's OK. I want it. Whatever it takes. I want to gift my soundbox to you. ``

I grabbed the backs of my knees and lifted myself further off the bed. Presenting my ass to him. His fingerbreadth went back to my ass, I relaxed. Felt him pushing in and out.

'' Try a back one now. '' I told him.

Felt a bit digit going up inside me. Relaxed and began to enjoy it. Really love it.

John was giving me fantastic ace. He made me want him now, not just to give myself to him. I wanted to feel him fucking me for my own pleasure.

'' screw me can. I want it. ``

'' You 're sure ? I do n't want to hurt you, my darling boy. ``

'' No I want it. I want to sense your turncock inside me. ``

I let go of my legs and let them down to the bed, stretching them as far apart as I could. Being a slutty whore ready to take on a cock. He pulled his fingers out of my ass and knelt between my stretched-wide thighs. I looked down and watched as he took his hard cock in his fist and positioned it against my recently stretched anus.

His stopcock was fertile than the two finger's breadth that he 'd had inside me, but I did n't worry. The here and now I felt the head of his hammer begin to move into me I reached up and put my subdivision around his neck.

Pulled him down to me. Opened my lips and squeeze my backtalk on his. At the same time I hunched my ass up off the bed and felt his entire duration slip into my bottom.

Oh seventh heaven. A mix of pain and ecstasy. The hug drug won. I moaned.

He thought he was hurting me and tried to extract away but I clung on tight. Shaking my point slightly and letting him know I was OK.

I was better than OK. I was loving it. Knowing I was giving him what he wanted. Loving his hard cock splitting my ass. He broke our kiss and leaned down, whispering as he drove his rattling cock deeper into my willing bum.

'' I think I love you, Billy '' he whispered into my ear.

Now I knew what this crush was. I felt the same way.

'' It 's not love, Saint John the Apostle. But no daughter will ever be able-bodied to make me feel like this. Your tool is tremendous. Fuck me whoremaster. Cum in me. ``

He increased his tempo and, since he 'd lowered himself onto me, my dick was being rubbed between our physical structure with each thrust of his turncock up my ass. Inevitably I was close to cumming.

'' You 're going to make me cum, can. You 'll make me cum by fucking me. ``

'' I 'm closely too ''

He moved faster. Harder. Driving himself into my hole. Rubbing my peter between us.

Faster. Harder. Deeper.

And then I felt him strain up and he rammed himself as far into my ass as he could. Which hit something inside me that set off my own orgasm.

My cum shot out and covered my abdomen and John 's - all without being touched - my arms were still tightly around his neck.

At the Saame time I felt him cumming in my ass. Cumming and cumming. I 'd seen King John cum before in the film with Suzie, but this felt like he was cumming twice as long.

He groaned and knife thrust and pushed and huffed and puffed and rammed my ass.

I met his every apparent motion. In perfect tune with him. Taking it. Taking his cock. Feeling and loving every bit of his frenzied fuck of my virgin bottom.

And he filled me with his cum. crack his semen into me until I felt it trickling round his light beam and down the fling and onto his bed.

Still he slipped in and out of me. In and out of my slippery cum-filled hole until finally he slowed ... stopped thrusting and collapsed onto me.

I held him tight. My hands traced up from his neck to support his head.

'' Oh lav. That was so good. You cock is so beneficial. I love how it feels. I can feel you in my ass. I can find your cum. You made me cum. While you were fucking me. Made me cum. And I made you cum. I 'm so happy. ``

And I remained happy for the whole of my junior year.

We swam and swam and swam and then fucked and fucked and fucked.

We discovered that he was n't exclusively a top and I was n't exclusively a hindquarters. When I fucked him, I was n't taking, I was still giving. I was honoring his grand personality and our terrific bail bond as well as feeling the howling wiz of having my cock buried in his wonderful ass.

He went off to college but we 'd still get together from time to time and fuck. I 've never been with any other man. Neither has he. It 's 30 years later and we are both happily married now, but once a year or so we manage to get away together for a guy 's weekend. Our wives think we go golfing, but really all we do is fuck each other 's Einstein out for two days .