I tried out for the swim squad every year in high-school and made it at the starting signal of my junior 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 welcome because nobody else relished the supernumerary training the Individual Medley requires.

I was the exclusively Junior there and double-decker asked John, one of the Seniors, to mentor me. He was really cool down and did n't seem to beware hanging with a younger mate. He set up a training agenda for me and we spent a lot of fourth dimension together in the pool in the evenings.

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

I did n't yet have got a driver 's licence so john usually gave me rides house 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 formula, when and turned to me in the seat.

Looking me direct in the eye, he said `` I like you, billystick. ``

'' 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 kind of odd, I thought. It 's not the kind of thing boy usually say to each other out of the blueing. But then I got in and had my meal with the family line and finished my homework and played on the computer and did n't think any more about it.

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

'' Have you thought about shaving you body, truncheon ? Most of the guy wire on the squad do. ``

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

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

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

'' Do you mean I need to, King John ? ``

'' fountainhead it could n't bruise. ``

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

In the rain shower at rest home I made tried my safe to get off all the hair from my legs and weapons system. There was no hair on my chest. There was just a little dividing line of tomentum from my pubis to my navel point 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 schooling I was training with John again. We got into our speedos and he saw I 'd done as he suggested.

'' sound 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 legs. It felt Weird but I liked him touching me.

I felt my dick 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 cooler water supply helped my swelling penis to shrink back to convention size.

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

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

We were in his car afterwards and he told me that he 'd help 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 billet to myself on Tuesdays until at least midnight. ``

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

I was pleased to be able-bodied to expend prison term alone with John. I 'd thought about when he 'd tell apart me he liked me and realized I had some kind of crushed leather on him. Not like the calf love I had on some of the older girls in the swimming team.

So sexy in their tight body suits with their tight bodies underneath. I had been thinking about them in my most internal common soldier present moment since the first training session.

Or my French teacher ... she was aphrodisiacal and gracious and all the boys in my twelvemonth felt the same way. She knew it, too. Had to. There were clock time she 'd drop something in class and bend over to pick it up ... fuck ... when she 'd straighten back up half the boy in year would be fidgeting in their prat to aline their hardons. No way she did n't know it.

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

And I was improving with my swimming because I tried so strong to please john. It was worship I suppose. I called house to let them cognize 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. Absolutely. ``

'' Promise ? ``

'' Promise. What is it ? ``

He smiled a wicked smile. `` A motion picture I made. ``

'' Yeah. Great. ``

I assumed it was for media cogitation stratum. 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 way 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 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 parking lot and smiling at the camera.

Then she was in this Sami way. 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 mind ? ``

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

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

She played with her knocker and spread her legs. The camera angle was from the end of the bed looking up between her opened thighs.

'' Suzie 's pretty dirty ! ``

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

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

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

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

Suzie was moaning.

Then she took ascendency of the camera and now the angle was from her point of scene. I watched as she panned up and I saw whoremonger 's face for the first time.

trick was showing me a television of him fucking. Fucking Suzie. I watched as toilet 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-smelling tits. And ... scene.

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

'' Fuck ! That was hot. You 're so lucky to ingest 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 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 sliver. '' he smiled.

He had his own en suite and he said he 'd look in the shower. Even though we 'd used communal shower bath at schoolhouse, it felt odd to get unattired in his bedroom with him adjacent door. I pulled on my speedos, went into the steamy bathroom and stepped into the cascade. Gospel According to John was naked in there. I nearly jumped right back out, but he said not to worry, he was just finished shaving himself.

'' cum on, let 's get the last of your hair off. ``

I stood under the piss with my eyes closed and felt lavatory soaping my chest.

'' There 's zip there, whoremonger. '' I said.

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

His hired hand moves over my pecs. I felt him linger on my pap. It felt decent, but this was a boy touching me. A boy. Not right.

'' John ... ''

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

He went to his knee joint and his hands went to my branch. The soap made it soft for him to find the few stray whisker and he gently shaved them off. His touch made me aroused. I was set up 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. `` quietus ? ``

'' 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 pubes were exposed and the palm of his hand brushed against my own hardening hammer. I needed to get out of there.

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

'' I could do it for you, billystick. I could knock off your pubic haircloth off for you. I do n't mind. ``

Later, I 'd regret not accepting his pass, 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 piss and John stood. He was very close. Naked and smooth and wet and I sensed his chubby rubbing against the front of my briefs. I moved away and out of the shower bath, turning my back to him to blot out my erection. 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 igniter 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 palpate his eyes on me as I bent down. Then John said `` Oh man, sorry Billy. I guess I slapped your ass a little surd 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 snivel 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 Lackland took some oil and offered to rub it into my freshly shaved legs.

'' It 'll ca-ca it experience better. ``

I do n't sleep together 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 solace salve, from my articulatio talocruralis to the tops of my thighs.

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

Now I wanted him to, or I wanted to tint 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 ram me.

It was quiet in the car. I did n't bonk 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 distinguish you a secret, he-goat ? ``

'' Sure. ``

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

'' Sure, Gospel According to John. You can commit me. I 'd never enjoin. ``

'' 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 girl, Billy. You know that, right ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' No John. I 'm sang-froid. ``

We said good day 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 rooster. And I was thinking about Suzie. Naked. Fingering herself. Watching her getting fucked.

And that should have got been what got me off ... but then I was thinking about John. My hero, John. And his touch. Feeling his workforce on my body. Running up my legs. And his dick. I was thinking about lav 's hammer. Hard, thrusting into Suzie 's pussy.

Hard, wet, smooth, rubbing against mine.

And I started imagining what it would palpate like. In my hand. In my mouth. Would trick like it if I sucked him off ? Would it delight him ?

I wanted to delight him.

And I spread my 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 Saint 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 length of my cock and onto the smooth bollock and the smooth seat 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 suffer done ? Would I have wanted him to stop ?

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

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

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

John. Fucking my ass.

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

I came again. Shooting my cum onto the towel.

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

'' John, do you recollect it 's time for another shave ? ``

He understood.

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

'' Will you help me ? ``

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

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

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

'' What 's that ? ``

'' I shaved live nighttime. ``

'' So .... ''

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

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

'' Yes St. 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 stiff blazon. I hugged him back. He leaned his head teacher down to me and I turned my face up to him.

He put his sass 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 lingua 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 back. I spread my legs 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 dick against the base of my hard shaft and I felt his length against my ass.

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

It was never going to put to work. We broke unloosen and stood on either side of his bed. observance each former 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 script went to grip his buckram member. Oh heaven. I was stroking him and felt his paw on me. We were kneeling, facing each former and our cocks touched.

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

'' Can I suck you, John ? '' 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 head and took his beautiful penis into my mouth. It was intemperately and rubbery and wonderful.

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

With one hand I gripped the base of his cock, so it would n't go in too deep, with the early mitt I caressed and fondled his fluid balls.

All the spell, my lips were wrapped around his hard meat, spit 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 untimely, John ? ``

'' No Billy you 're rattling. I do n't want 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 please me ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' I could do anything ? ``

Now I understood.

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

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

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

I looked up into his eyes.

'' I want you, john. I want your stopcock. I want to give my ass to you. ``

I spread my legs. My grueling turncock was resting up on my belly but my mitt went to the cheeks of my ass and I pulled them apart to show John what I wanted.

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

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

zilch had ever gone into my ass before. His finger 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 want to hurt you. ``

'' It 's OK. I want it. Whatever it takes. I want to give my eubstance to you. ``

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

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

Felt a indorsement 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 give myself to him. I wanted to feel him fucking me for my own pleasure.

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

'' You 're certain ? I do n't desire to bruise you, my darling boy. ``

'' No I want it. I want to feel your cock 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 quick to involve on a turncock. He pulled his digit out of my ass and knelt between my stretched-wide thighs. I looked down and watched as he took his arduous dick in his fist and positioned it against my recently stretched anus.

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

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

Oh seventh heaven. A mix of annoyance and XTC. The disco biscuit 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 strong pecker splitting my ass. He broke our candy kiss 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 fuck, bathroom. But no fille will ever be capable to make me finger like this. Your shaft is terrific. ass me John. Cum in me. ``

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

'' You 're going to piddle me cum, 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 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 venter and John 's - all without being touched - my implements of war were still tightly around his neck.

At the Same fourth dimension 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 push up and pushed and huffed and puffed and rammed my ass.

I met his every bm. In perfect melody with him. Taking it. Taking his cock. Feeling and loving every bit of his frenetic fucking of my Virgo the Virgin bottom.

And he filled me with his cum. snapshot his source into me until I felt it trickling attack his light beam and down the go 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 deal traced up from his neck to hold his head.

'' Oh John. That was so good. You cock is so safe. I love how it feels. I can palpate you in my ass. I can feel 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 bottom. 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 wondrous sensation of having my cock buried in his wonderful ass.

He went off to college but we 'd still get together from time to sentence and nookie. I 've never been with any other man. Neither has he. It 's thirty eld later and we are both happily married now, but once a twelvemonth 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 brains out for two Clarence Day .