I tried out for the swim team every yr in high-school and made it at the showtime of my third-year year.

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

Everyone made me receive because nobody else relished the extra training the Individual Medley requires.

I was the alone Junior there and coach asked lav, one of the Seniors, to mentor me. He was really cool and did n't seem to mind hanging with a jr. mate. He set up a breeding schedule for me and we spent a lot of fourth dimension together in the pool in the evenings.

I was making big improvements under his guidance and looked up to him a lot. He was fun to be around and assuredness and well-liked. He always had the cutest girl in school. I admired him, so I always tried my gruelling to please him.

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

Looking me neat in the heart, he said `` I like you, billy. ``

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

I opened the car door and climbed out.

'' See you tomorrow, then. ``

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

The next week, whoremonger made a hint about improving my times.

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

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

eventide their pubic hair. They were all fluent all over.

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

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

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

As usual I wanted to follow his trace and gain his commendation, so I agreed.

In the exhibitioner at home I made seek my comfortably to get off all the hair from my legs and arms. There was no hair on my thorax. There was just a little crinkle of hair from my pubes to my umbilicus but I did n't rile 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 John again. We got into our speedos and he saw I 'd done as he suggested.

'' Good job, he-goat. '' 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 ramification. It felt weird but I liked him touching me.

I felt my putz 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 water helped my swelling penis to shrink back to convention size.

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

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

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

'' Would n't your folks think it was Wyrd ? ``

'' There 's nobody there tonight. They go to Rotary. I always have the place to myself on Tuesday until at to the lowest degree 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 sort of crush on him. Not like the press I had on some of the older little girl in the swimming team.

So sexy in their tight body suits with their tight consistency underneath. I had been thinking about them in my most intimate buck private instant since the commencement training session.

Or my French teacher ... she was sexy and gracious and all the boys in my year felt the Sami way. She knew it, too. Had to. There were fourth dimension she 'd drop something in class and twist over to find fault it up ... fuck ... when she 'd straighten back up half the boys in course of study would be fidgeting in their seats to adapt their hardons. No way she did n't cognise it.

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

And I was improving with my swimming because I tried so concentrated to delight John. It was revere I suppose. I called menage to let them have sex 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 John the Divine. Absolutely. ``

'' Promise ? ``

'' promise. What is it ? ``

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

'' Yeah. Great. ``

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

'' We 'll have to look out it upstairs on my information processing system. ``

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 trick 's lady friend for a few months.

She was a sweet-looking blonde Junior and I had the hots for her, so my interestingness was piqued. She was just walking through the park and smiling at the camera.

Then she was in this Saami room. John 's bedroom. And then she started doing a strip-tease. I turned round 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 hump. You promised, remember ? ``

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

She played with her bosom and spread her leg. The camera angle was from the end of the bed looking up between her open thighs.

'' Suzie 's pretty dirty ! ``

'' Hey that 's my girlfriend you 're dissing ! '' he laughed `` Yeah she 's a nooky loose woman. She 'll know anyone. ``

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

All the while she was asking ... 'do you like that ? Like my cunt ? You want to taste ? It tastes good .'And then finally ... 'come on, I want your cock'.

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

Suzie was moaning.

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

John 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 cock onto Suzie 's sweet-flavored nipple. And ... scene.

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

'' Fuck ! That was hot. You 're so prosperous to get 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 pussy, and another who had sucked me off.

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

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

He had his own en suite and he said he 'd wait in the shower. Even though we 'd used communal showers at school, it felt odd to get undressed in his chamber with him following door. I pulled on my speedos, went into the steaming bathroom and stepped into the exhibitioner. John was naked in there. I nearly jumped compensate back out, but he said not to worry, he was just finished shaving himself.

'' Come on, let 's get the finish of your hair off. ``

I stood under the water with my eye closed and felt bathroom soaping my chest.

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

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

His men moves over my pecs. I felt him linger on my nipples. It felt nice, but this was a boy touching me. A boy. Not right.

'' john ... ''

'' Sorry. I do n't fuck .. ''

He went to his knee and his hands went to my legs. The Georgia home boy made it well-heeled for him to find the few stray pilus 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. ``

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

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

'' You know. ``

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

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

'' I could do it for you, billy. I could shave your pubic hair's-breadth off for you. I do n't mind. ``

Later, I 'd repent not accepting his offer, but I had n't had meter 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 water and Saint John stood. He was very close. Naked and placid and wet and I sensed his chubby rubbing against the presence of my briefs. I moved away and out of the exhibitioner, turning my book binding to him to blot out my erecting. 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 make light 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 sense his eyes on me as I bent down. Then John said `` Oh man, sorry billy goat. I guess I slapped your ass a little concentrated than I meant to. There 's a big red hand-print on your boldness. It was supposed to be a friendly pat. ``

'' That 's OK. ''

It HAD stung but I did n't want to screech about it. Horseplay the rain shower was nothing new.

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

'' It 'll ready it palpate 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 shower. I stood there, letting his handwriting roam all over my legs, covering them with a soothing balm, from my mortise joint to the tops of my thighs.

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

Now I wanted him to, or I wanted to relate it myself, but that would have to wait. I hurried up and got dressed and told him I needed to get home plate. He dressed too and drove me.

It was hush 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 former time. He turned to me and asked

'' Can I tell you a secret, Billy ? ``

'' Sure. ``

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

'' Sure, john. You can trust me. I 'd never tell apart. ``

'' I like you. ``

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

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

'' I like you too, Saint John. ``

'' I like fille, truncheon. You know that, right ? ``

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

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

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

'' I 'm no-count about other. Making you uncomfortable ... ''

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

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

'' No John. I 'm poise. ``

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 have been what got me off ... but then I was thinking about whoremaster. My Heron, John. And his touch. Feeling his workforce on my physical structure. Running up my wooden leg. And his cock. I was thinking about John 's tool. 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 please 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 John. Not Suzie. And then I felt ashamed for a while.

I promised myself I would n't do that again. But then within bit I was stroking myself again, feeling my cum smeared all over the duration of my putz and onto the still Ball and the smooth place where a few hour before I had had pubic hair.

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

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

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

opinion of his hands touching my organic structure. Touching my ass. I turned onto my stomach and lifted my ass up as I stroked my rigid cock.

I imagined lav watching my ass ... touching my ass ... I spread my branch ... fucking my ass.

John. Fucking my ass.

I wanted John. Wanted to please him. kick in myself to him, if he wanted.

I came again. Shooting my cum onto the towel.

Next week came along and on Tues as John and I finished up our grooming school term and he was about to ram me home I asked him ...

'' lavatory, do you think it 's time for another shave ? ``

He understood.

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

'' Will you aid me ? ``

'' Oh yes, billy club. I would love to. ``

We said no more as he drove to his planetary house. We got inside and went true upstairs. When we reached his way I turned to him.

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

'' What 's that ? ``

'' I shaved endure night. ``

'' So .... ''

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

'' Oh baton. But you like young lady, do n't you ? '' ...

'' Yes John the Divine, like you do. But I like you too, John. Thomas More than just a protagonist. ``

'' What should we do about it ? ``

'' I want to please you. ``

He held me in his secure blazonry. I hugged him back. He leaned his head down to me and I turned my face up to him.

He put his rim on mine. Kissed me.

I kissed him back. Fervently. My hero.

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

I melted in his blazon as his glossa entered my oral cavity. Kissing me knockout and hot.

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

We lay down and I was on my rear. I spread my branch and whoremaster nestled between them. Kissing me.

I felt his cock rubbing mine through our jeans.

I bent my peg and lifted them up so he was rubbing his dick against the al-Qaida of my hard cock and I felt his duration against my ass.

With one paw still holding me, John started trying to take out off my t-shirt.

It was never going to work. We broke free and stood on either English of his bed. Watching each former as we both got naked as quickly as possible.

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

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

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

'' Can I take in you, John ? '' I asked.

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

Leaning over his lap. Holding his putz in my hand, I lowered my headland 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 yard he liked.

With one hand I gripped the base of his dick, so it would n't go in too cryptic, with the other script I caressed and fondled his smoothen balls.

All the spell, my lips were wrapped around his heavy meat, natural language exploring the length, tracing the flange of his engorged helmet.

Sucking.

whoremaster 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 Billy you 're terrific. I do n't require to cum in your mouthpiece though. ``

'' I would n't mind. ``

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 John. Anything. You can do anything. ``

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

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

I looked up into his eyes.

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

I spread my peg. My operose shaft was resting up on my belly but my hands went to the cheeks of my ass and I pulled them apart to depict John what I wanted.

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

And he bent down and his fingerbreadth found my anus. Covering my fanny with slippery lubricating substance. Pushing into my ass. Oiling up the rampart of my anal retentive porta. Making me slippery.

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

'' Sorry, Billy, I do n't require to smart you. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' No I want it. I want to feel your dick 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 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 concentrated shaft in his fist and positioned it against my recently stretched anus.

His turncock was fatter than the two fingers that he 'd had inside me, but I did n't care. The minute I felt the forefront of his cock begin to enroll me I reached up and put my weapons system around his neck.

Pulled him down to me. Opened my lips and conjure my mouth on his. At the same prison term I hunched my ass up off the bed and felt his intact length slip into my bottom.

Oh walking on air. A mix of pain and ecstasy. The cristal won. I moaned.

He thought he was hurting me and tried to pull away but I clung on tight. Shaking my head 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 tool splitting my ass. He broke our kiss and leaned down, whispering as he drove his marvelous 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 Saami way.

'' It 's not bed, John. But no lady friend will ever be able to stool me feel like this. Your cock is fantastic. Fuck me Saint John the Apostle. Cum in me. ``

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

'' You 're going to take a shit me cum, Saint John. You 'll make me cum by fucking me. ``

'' I 'm close too ''

He moved faster. Harder. Driving himself into my hole. 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 abdomen and King John 's - all without being touched - my arms were still tightly around his neck.

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

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

I met his every crusade. In perfect tune with him. Taking it. Taking his cock. Feeling and loving every bit of his frenzied screwing of my Virgo the Virgin bottom.

And he filled me with his cum. Shot his germ into me until I felt it trickling assault his diaphysis 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 hired man traced up from his neck opening to view as his head.

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

And I remained glad for the unit 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 keister. When I fucked him, I was n't taking, I was still giving. I was honoring his wonderful personality and our wonderful bond as well as feeling the tremendous whiz of having my tool buried in his wonderful ass.

He went off to college but we 'd still get together from time to fourth dimension and fuck. I 've never been with any early 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 early 's brains out for two Day .