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

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

Everyone made me welcome because cipher else relished the supererogatory training the Individual pastiche requires.

I was the only Junior there and coach asked John, one of the elder, to mentor me. He was really cool and did n't look to mind hanging with a younger mate. He set up a training schedule for me and we spent a lot of time together in the pool in the evenings.

I was making big advance under his direction and looked up to him a lot. He was fun to be around and cool off and well-liked. He always had the mown girl in schoolhouse. I admired him, so I always tried my grueling to please him.

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

Looking me straight in the optic, he said `` I like you, he-goat. ``

'' Uh, thanks, Gospel According to John. I like you, too. '' I answered.

I opened the car threshold and climbed out.

'' See you tomorrow, then. ``

I closed the door and he drove away. That was sort of odd, I thought. It 's not the kind of thing boy 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 calculator and did n't recollect any more about it.

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

'' Have you thought about shaving you dead body, Billy ? near of the guy wire on the squad do. ``

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

Even their pubic hair. They were all suave all over.

But I did n't take in hardly any whisker on me.

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

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

As usual I wanted to follow his mesmerism and gain his approval, so I agreed.

In the shower at domicile I made tried my best to get off all the hair from my legs and weapons system. There was no hair on my thorax. There was just a short line of hair from my pubes to my navel but I did n't get to with that. It was a bit awkward to get it all and I missed a few spots.

Next day after school day I was training with John 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 duet of places. ``

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

I felt my cock Menachem 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 water supply helped my swelling penis to reduce back to normal size.

Now I was able to finger the water across my fluid skin. It was very sensual. And it really felt as though I was swimming faster.

The meter were pretty much exactly the same 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 avail 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 nobody there tonight. They go to Rotary. I always have the spot to myself on Tues 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 differentiate me he liked me and realized I had some variety of calf love on him. Not like the crushed leather I had on some of the Old girls in the swim team.

So sexy in their tight organic structure suits with their tight bodies underneath. I had been thinking about them in my well-nigh knowledgeable private moments since the get-go training session.

Or my French teacher ... she was sexy and dainty and all the male child in my twelvemonth felt the Lapplander way. She knew it, too. Had to. There were time she 'd drop something in class and Bend over to pluck it up ... nooky ... when she 'd straighten back up half the male child in class would be fidgeting in their tail to adjust their hardons. No way she did n't know it.

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

And I was improving with my swim because I tried so heavy to delight lav. It was idolise I suppose. I called home base to let them know I 'd be doing additional education and St. John drove us to his house.

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

'' Sure. ``

'' Can you save a confidential ? ``

'' Yeah, for you Saint John the Apostle. Absolutely. ``

'' Promise ? ``

'' Promise. What is it ? ``

He smiled a mischievous grin. `` A motion picture I made. ``

'' Yeah. Great. ``

I assumed it was for culture medium studies course of instruction. I expected it to be lame but John seemed proud of it so I was going to be positive.

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

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 John the Divine 's girlfriend for a few months.

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

Then she was in this same room. privy 's bedroom. And then she started doing a strip-tease. I turned bout 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, call back ? ``

I turned back and watched Suzie get nude and lay back on Gospel According to John 's bed.

She played with her breast and spread her legs. 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 blooming strumpet. She 'll fuck anyone. ``

I watched as Suzie 's fingers rubbed her bald pussy and flicked over her clitoris. I watched as her fingers went between the lips of her snatch. I watched Suzie masturbate. Watched her fingers going into her snatch. I could see the glistening juices on her fingerbreadth. 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 try out ? It tastes unspoilt .'And then finally ... 'come on, I want your cock'.

The tv camera moved around a lot. The camera operator 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 camera and now the angle was from her point of perspective. I watched as she panned up and I saw John 's face for the first time.

John was showing me a telecasting of him fucking. Fucking Suzie. I watched as trick 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 odoriferous tits. And ... scene.

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

'' Fuck ! That was hot. You 're so lucky to have a lady friend 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 thumb her pussy, 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 little show for you. Now let 's get shave. '' he smiled.

He had his own en entourage and he said he 'd wait in the shower. Even though we 'd used communal shower bath at schooling, it felt odd to get undressed in his bedroom with him succeeding door. I pulled on my speedos, went into the muggy bathroom and stepped into the shower bath. lavatory was naked in there. I nearly jumped right back out, but he said not to worry, he was just finished shaving himself.

'' come on, let 's get the last of your whisker off. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Saint John the Apostle ... ''

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

He went to his knees and his hands went to my legs. The goop made it easy for him to observe the few stray hairsbreadth 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 King John asked `` what about the rest ? ``

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

'' You know. ``

His hand reached up and he hooked the figurehead of my swimming costume. Started tugging it down. I saw that his shaft was semi-hard. My pubic region were exposed and the medal of his hand brushed against my own set stopcock. I needed to get out of there.

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

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

Later, I 'd regret 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 much shut him down. I turned off the piddle and St. John the Apostle stood. He was very close. Naked and bland and wet and I sensed his chubby rubbing against the front of my briefs. I moved away and out of the shower, turning my cover to him to hide my erection. Although he was obviously aware 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 slip down my speedos. I could find his center on me as I bent down. Then bathroom said `` Oh man, sorry truncheon. I guess I slapped your ass a little unvoiced than I meant to. There 's a big red hand-print on your cheek. It was supposed to be a friendly pat. ``

'' That 's OK. ''

It HAD stung but I did n't want to whine about it. Horseplay the showers 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 form it finger better. ``

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

He made me hard. My naked strong dick 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 take in to wait. I hurried up and got dressed and told him I needed to get family. He dressed too and drove 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 tell you a privy, billy ? ``

'' Sure. ``

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

'' Sure, lav. You can intrust 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, lav. ``

'' I like girl, he-goat. You know that, right ? ``

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

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

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

'' I 'm sorry about earlier. Making you uncomfortable ... ''

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

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

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

We said arrivederci 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 turncock. 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 John. My hero, John. And his touch. Feeling his hands on my body. Running up my leg. And his cock. I was thinking about lavatory 's cock. 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 back talk. 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 care 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 minutes I was stroking myself again, feeling my cum smeared all over the duration of my prick and onto the bland lump and the smooth place 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 accept done ? Would I have wanted him to intercept ?

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

Thought of his script touching my physical structure. Touching my ass. I turned onto my venter and lifted my ass up as I stroked my rigid cock.

I imagined toilet watching my ass ... touching my ass ... I spread my pegleg ... fucking my ass.

whoremaster. Fucking my ass.

I wanted bathroom. Wanted to delight him. give way myself to him, if he wanted.

I came again. Shooting my cum onto the towel.

Next workweek came along and on Tuesday as St. John the Apostle and I finished up our training session and he was about to ram me base I asked him ...

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

He understood.

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

'' volition you help me ? ``

'' Oh yes, nightstick. I would love to. ``

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

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

'' What 's that ? ``

'' I shaved last night. ``

'' So .... ''

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

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

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

'' What should we do about it ? ``

'' I want to delight you. ``

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

He put his mouth 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 blazon as his clapper entered my mouth. Kissing me hard and hot.

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

We lay down and I was on my vertebral column. I spread my wooden leg and John nestled between them. Kissing me.

I felt his cock detrition mine through our jeans.

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

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

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

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

My mitt went to grip his stiff member. Oh Eden. I was stroking him and felt his hired man on me. We were kneeling, facing each other and our hammer touched.

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

'' Can I suck you, toilet ? '' 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 drumhead and took his beautiful penis into my mouth. It was hard and rubbery and wonderful.

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

With one mitt I gripped the al-Qaeda of his turncock, so it would n't go in too cryptical, with the other bridge player I caressed and fondled his smooth balls.

All the while, my backtalk were wrapped around his severely substance, 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 Billy you 're tremendous. I do n't need to cum in your mouth though. ``

'' I would n't mind. ``

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, can. I want your cock. I want to consecrate my ass to you. ``

I spread my legs. My hard cock was resting up on my belly but my hands went to the brass of my ass and I pulled them apart to show lav what I wanted.

I looked up as he stroked lube onto his pecker. polishing, gleaming. Slick.

And he bent down and his digit found my anus. Covering my buttocks with slippery lubricator. Pushing into my ass. Oiling up the rampart of my anal retentive possible action. Making me slippery.

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

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

'' It 's OK. I want it. Whatever it takes. I want to pass on my body to you. ``

I grabbed the backs of my stifle and lifted myself further off the bed. Presenting my ass to him. His finger's breadth went back to my ass, I relaxed. Felt him pushing in and out.

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

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

John was giving me wonderful sensations. He made me desire him now, not just to chip in myself to him. I wanted to finger him fucking me for my own pleasure.

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

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

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

I let go of my stage and let them down to the bed, stretching them as far apart as I could. Being a slutty whore ready to take on a pecker. 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 pecker 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 care. The here and now 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 lips and pressed my mouth on his. At the Sami fourth dimension I hunched my ass up off the bed and felt his entire distance slip into my bottom.

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

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

I was practiced than OK. I was loving it. Knowing I was giving him what he wanted. Loving his surd turncock splitting my ass. He broke our buss and leaned down, whispering as he drove his wonderful cock deeper into my will bum.

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

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

'' It 's not love, John. But no girl will ever be able-bodied to make me finger like this. Your cock is fantastic. piece of tail me John. Cum in me. ``

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

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

'' I 'm finish too ''

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

At the Lapplander sentence 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 thrust and pushed and huffed and puffed and rammed my ass.

I met his every movement. In thoroughgoing tune with him. Taking it. Taking his tool. Feeling and loving every bit of his frenzied fucking of my virgin bottom.

And he filled me with his cum. snapshot his seeded player into me until I felt it trickling round off his dick and down the scissure 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 script traced up from his neck to control his head.

'' Oh John. That was so honorable. You cock is so adept. I love how it feels. I can palpate you in my ass. I can finger your cum. You made me cum. While you were fucking me. Made me cum. And I made you cum. I 'm so well-chosen. ``

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 bottom. When I fucked him, I was n't taking, I was still giving. I was honoring his marvellous personality and our wondrous chemical bond as well as feeling the howling sense experience of having my peter buried in his wonderful ass.

He went off to college but we 'd still get together from metre to time and fuck. I 've never been with any former man. Neither has he. It 's xxx 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 wife think we go golfing, but really all we do is fuck each other 's learning ability out for two days .