I tried out for the swimming team every yr in high-school and made it at the starting time of my junior year.

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

Everyone made me welcome because nobody else relished the extra training the somebody Medley requires.

I was the only Junior there and coach asked John, one of the elder, to mentor me. He was really aplomb and did n't seem to mind hanging with a youthful teammate. He set up a grooming schedule for me and we spent a lot of fourth dimension together in the consortium in the evenings.

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

I did n't yet have a driver 's license so John usually gave me rides home after training. One evening we pulled up outside my house and he stopped the car. I was just about to thank him and jump out, like normal, when and turned to me in the seat.

Looking me directly in the eyes, he said `` I like you, nightstick. ``

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

I opened the car door and climbed out.

'' See you tomorrow, then. ``

I closed the doorway and he drove away. That was kind of odd, I thought. It 's not the variety of affair boys usually say to each other out of the blue air. 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 think any more about it.

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

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

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

Even their pubic fuzz. They were all placid all over.

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

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

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

As usual I wanted to espouse his suggestions and gain his approval, so I agreed.

In the cascade at family I made well-tried my undecomposed to get off all the hair from my legs and implements of war. There was no hair on my chest. There was just a lilliputian stemma of fuzz from my pubic bone to my umbilicus but I did n't bother with that. It was a bit awkward to get it all and I missed a few spots.

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

'' Good job, Billy. '' he told me, and was looking me over.

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

He knelt down and started running his palm up and down my pegleg. It felt Wyrd but I liked him touching me.

I felt my rooster 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 cooler weewee helped my swelling member to squinch back to normal size.

Now I was capable to feel the H2O across my smooth skin. It was very sultry. And it really felt as though I was swimming faster.

The times were pretty often exactly the Sami though, when John had me doing laps. 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 folks think it was weird ? ``

'' There 's cipher there tonight. They go to rotary converter. I always have the space to myself on Tuesdays until at least midnight. ``

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

I was pleased to be able-bodied to spend time alone with John. I 'd thought about when he 'd told me he liked me and realized I had some kind of crush on him. Not like the crush I had on some of the senior girls in the swim team.

So sexy in their besotted body wooing with their tight trunk underneath. I had been thinking about them in my most intimate private minute since the first grooming session.

Or my Daniel Chester French teacher ... she was sexy and nice and all the boys in my twelvemonth felt the Saame way. She knew it, too. Had to. There were sentence she 'd knock off something in course of instruction and turn over to pick it up ... piece of tail ... when she 'd straighten back up half the boys in class would be fidgeting in their stern to align their hardons. No way she did n't know it.

But she got the advantageously out of her stratum. We tried hard to delight her. Or we tried to delight her hard.

And I was improving with my swim 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 john drove us to his house.

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

'' Sure. ``

'' Can you keep a secret ? ``

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

'' Promise ? ``

'' promise. What is it ? ``

He smiled a skanky smile. `` A movie I made. ``

'' Yeah. Great. ``

I assumed it was for sensitive subject class. I expected it to be square but Gospel According to John seemed proud of it so I was going to be positive.

'' We 'll have to watch it upstairs on my figurer. ``

We went to his 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 can 's lady friend 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 park and smiling at the camera.

Then she was in this same way. John 's bedroom. And then she started doing a strip-tease. I turned rhythm and looked up at John.

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

'' Yeah. I want you to. ``

'' She wo n't mind ? ``

'' She wo n't know. You promised, commend ? ``

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

She played with her tit and spread her ramification. The photographic camera Angle was from the end of the bed looking up between her open thighs.

'' Suzie 's jolly dirty ! ``

'' Hey that 's my girl you 're dissing ! '' he laughed `` Yeah she 's a fucking slovenly woman. She 'll know anyone. ``

I watched as Suzie 's digit rubbed her bald pussy and flicked over her clitoris. I watched as her fingerbreadth 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 sass, sucking them. Tasting herself.

All the while she was asking ... 'do you like that ? Like my pussycat ? You want to smack ? It tastes safe .'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 screenland as a hard cock went to Suzie 's pussy and was pushed into her.

Suzie was moaning.

Then she took control of the tv camera and now the angle was from her point of view. I watched as she panned up and I saw John 's face for the maiden time.

lavatory was showing me a video of him fucking. Fucking Suzie. I watched as John pounded Suzie until he was about to cum and then he pulled out and I saw his cum pulsing out of his rooster onto Suzie 's fresh titty. And ... scene.

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

'' Fuck ! That was hot. You 're so favourable to have a girlfriend to do that with. ``

'' You do n't ? ``

'' Not right now. ``

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

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

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

He had his own en suite and he said he 'd await in the shower. Even though we 'd used communal showers at school, it felt odd to get undressed in his sleeping room with him next door. I pulled on my speedos, went into the sticky can and stepped into the exhibitioner. St. 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 last of your fuzz off. ``

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

'' There 's cypher there, John. '' I said.

'' I know, billy. I just ... ''

His hands moves over my pectoral. I felt him dawdle on my nipple. It felt decent, but this was a boy touching me. A boy. Not right.

'' John the Divine ... ''

'' Sorry. I do n't know .. ''

He went to his knees and his hands went to my branch. The grievous bodily harm made it sluttish for him to chance the few stray tomentum and he gently shaved them off. His feeling made me provoke. I was prepare to get out of there before he noticed.

'' All done. Thanks, John. ``

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

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

'' You know. ``

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

'' I 'll do it at home, John. ``

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

Later, I 'd repent not accepting his offer, 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 often shut him down. I turned off the water and Gospel According to John stood. He was very close. Naked and politic and wet and I sensed his chubby rubbing against the front of my brief. I moved away and out of the exhibitioner, turning my back to him to blot out my hard-on. Although he was obviously mindful 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 shit luminosity of me rebuffing his pass.

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

I was toweling myself dry and had to mistake down my speedos. I could feel his center on me as I bent down. Then privy said `` Oh man, sorry nightstick. I guess I slapped your ass a niggling harder than I meant to. There 's a big red hand-print on your cheek. It was supposed to be a favorable pat. ``

'' That 's OK. ''

It HAD stung but I did n't want to yammer about it. Horseplay the showers was null new.

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

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

I do n't know why I let him. He was still trying it on but I felt bad that I 'd knocked him back in the exhibitioner. I stood there, letting his hands roam all over my legs, covering them with a comfort salve, from my mortise joint to the tops of my thighs.

He made me hard. My naked hard rooster 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 have to wait. I hurried up and got dressed and told him I needed to get home. He dressed too and push me.

It was tranquillity in the car. I did n't cognise 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 differentiate you a hole-and-corner, Billy ? ``

'' Sure. ``

'' It 's a really big mystery. You have to assure you 'll never tell apart anyone. ``

'' Sure, whoremonger. You can bank 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, whoremonger. ``

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

'' Yeah, I just saw the grounds at your situation. I do too. ``

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

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

'' I 'm blue about other. Making you uncomfortable ... ''

'' No .. that 's OK. That 's fine. It was OK. Do n't feel bad. ``

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

'' No John. I 'm coolheaded. ``

We said goodbye and I went inside. That night 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 cock. And I was thinking about Suzie. Naked. Fingering herself. Watching her getting fucked.

And that should consume been what got me off ... but then I was thinking about Gospel According to John. My hero, John. And his skin senses. Feeling his hands on my body. Running up my legs. And his cock. I was thinking about John 's peter. Hard, thrusting into Suzie 's pussy.

Hard, wet, smooth, rubbing against mine.

And I started imagining what it would feel like. In my hand. In my mouth. Would john like it if I sucked him off ? Would it please him ?

I wanted to delight him.

And I spread my legs 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 trick. Not Suzie. And then I felt ashamed for a while.

I promised myself I would n't do that again. But then within minutes I was stroking myself again, feeling my cum smeared all over the distance of my turncock and onto the legato chunk and the smooth position where a few hour before I had had pubic hair.

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

What would he have done ? Would I have wanted him to stop ?

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

opinion of his hands touching my body. Touching my ass. I turned onto my stomach and lifted my ass up as I stroked my set cock.

I imagined John watching my ass ... touching my ass ... I spread my leg ... fucking my ass.

toilet. Fucking my ass.

I wanted whoremaster. Wanted to please him. Give 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 push me base I asked him ...

'' John the Divine, do you think it 's time for another shave ? ``

He understood.

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

'' testament you help me ? ``

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

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

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

'' What 's that ? ``

'' I shaved last Nox. ``

'' So .... ''

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

'' Oh billystick. But you like girls, do n't you ? '' ...

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

'' What should we do about it ? ``

'' I want to please you. ``

He held me in his strong arms. I hugged him back. He leaned his header down to me and I turned my face up to him.

He put his lip 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 arms as his tongue entered my mouth. Kissing me severely 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 legs and John nestled between them. Kissing me.

I felt his cock rubbing mine through our jeans.

I bent my legs and lifted them up so he was rubbing his cock against the alkali of my hard cock and I felt his distance against my ass.

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

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

Hard rooster pointing at hard cock, we stood looking at each other and then moved towards each other on the bed.

My script went to grapple his buckram member. Oh heaven. I was stroking him and felt his hand on me. We were kneeling, facing each other and our cocks touched.

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

'' Can I absorb you, toilet ? '' I asked.

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

Leaning over his lap. Holding his cock in my script, I lowered my top dog 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 rate he liked.

With one hired man I gripped the base of his turncock, so it would n't go in too thick, with the early hired man I caressed and fondled his smooth balls.

All the while, my lips were wrapped around his voiceless meat, tongue exploring the length, tracing the flange of his engorged helmet.

Sucking.

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

'' No billystick you 're marvelous. I do n't want to cum in your oral cavity though. ``

'' I would n't listen. ``

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

'' Yes. ``

'' I could do anything ? ``

Now I understood.

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

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

'' I want to fuck you, Billy. ``

I looked up into his eyes.

'' I want you, John. I want your rooster. I want to turn over my ass to you. ``

I spread my pegleg. My hard turncock was resting up on my belly but my bridge player went to the buttock of my ass and I pulled them apart to demonstrate King John what I wanted.

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

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

Nothing had ever gone into my ass before. His finger felt big, but I liked it. When the minute one joined it, I winced a little and he pulled out again.

'' Sorry, Billy, I do n't need to offend you. ``

'' It 's OK. I want it. Whatever it takes. I want to give my trunk 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 second one now. '' I told him.

Felt a irregular digit going up inside me. Relaxed and began to bask it. Really delight it.

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

'' shag me John. I want it. ``

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

'' No I want it. I want to feel your rooster inside me. ``

I let go of my wooden leg and let them down to the bed, stretching them as far apart as I could. Being a slutty whore fix to select on a hammer. He pulled his fingers out of my ass and knelt between my stretched-wide thigh. I looked down and watched as he took his hard dick in his fist and positioned it against my recently stretched anus.

His cock was fatter than the two fingers that he 'd had inside me, but I did n't manage. The moment I felt the head of his cock begin to enter me I reached up and put my arms around his neck.

Pulled him down to me. Opened my brim and agitate my oral cavity on his. At the same sentence I hunched my ass up off the bed and felt his entire length solecism into my bottom.

Oh bliss. A mix of botheration and ecstasy. The raptus won. I moaned.

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

I was amend than OK. I was loving it. Knowing I was giving him what he wanted. Loving his hard cock splitting my ass. He broke our buss and leaned down, whispering as he drove his wonderful 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 bang, John. But no female child will ever be able to spend a penny me palpate like this. Your pecker is grotesque. nooky me John. Cum in me. ``

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

'' You 're going to spend a penny me cum, John. You 'll pee me cum by fucking me. ``

'' I 'm unaired too ''

He moved faster. Harder. Driving himself into my trap. Rubbing my cock between us.

Faster. Harder. Deeper.

And then I felt him tense 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 venter and bathroom 's - all without being touched - my blazon were still tightly around his neck.

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

He groaned and force and pushed and huffed and puffed and rammed my ass.

I met his every movement. In perfect tune with him. Taking it. Taking his cock. notion and loving every bit of his frenzied fucking of my virgin bottom.

And he filled me with his cum. snapshot his source into me until I felt it trickling assault his shaft and down the crack 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 withstand his head.

'' Oh John. That was so safe. You cock is so soundly. I love how it feels. I can finger you in my ass. I can palpate 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 unit of my next-to-last 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 bottom. When I fucked him, I was n't taking, I was still giving. I was honoring his wonderful personality and our grand bond as well as feeling the fantastic sensation of having my cock buried in his wonderful ass.

He went off to college but we 'd still get together from sentence to time and ass. I 've never been with any other man. Neither has he. It 's thirty 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 former 's mastermind out for two days .