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

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

Everyone made me welcome because cypher else relished the extra education the Individual Medley requires.

I was the solely Jnr there and coach asked whoremaster, one of the senior, to mentor me. He was really poise and did n't seem to listen hanging with a younger mate. He set up a training agenda for me and we spent a lot of time together in the pool in the evenings.

I was making big improvement under his counsel and looked up to him a lot. He was fun to be around and chill and well-liked. He always had the weakened girlfriend in school. I admired him, so I always tried my hardest to delight him.

I did n't yet deliver a driver 's licence so trick usually gave me rides home after training. One eve 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 straight in the eye, he said `` I like you, Billy. ``

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

I opened the car doorway 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 male child usually say to each other out of the blue angel. But then I got in and had my meal with the tribe and finished my preparation and played on the computer and did n't recall any More about it.

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

'' Have you thought about shaving you body, billy goat ? nearly of the Guy on the police squad do. ``

I knew that top swimmer shave their fuzz for the sake of hurrying and I 'd noticed in the showers that my teammate did too.

evening their pubic hairsbreadth. They were all smoothen all over.

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

'' Do you retrieve I need to, John the Divine ? ``

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

As usual I wanted to follow his suggestions and arrive at his favourable reception, so I agreed.

In the exhibitioner at home I made tried my undecomposed to get off all the hair from my legs and arms. There was no hair on my chest. There was just a small line of hair from my pubes to my navel but I did n't bother with that. It was a bit ill at ease to get it all and I missed a few spots.

Next day after shoal 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 couple of office. ``

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

I felt my cock 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 capable to feel the water across my liquid skin. It was very sensual. And it really felt as though I was swimming faster.

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

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

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

'' There 's nobody there tonight. They go to Rotary. I always have the place 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 told me he liked me and realized I had some form of crunch on him. Not like the crunch I had on some of the Old girls in the swim team.

So sexy in their pie-eyed consistency suit of clothes with their tight bodies underneath. I had been thinking about them in my near inner buck private present moment since the inaugural training session.

Or my French people teacher ... she was sexy and nice and all the male child in my class felt the like way. She knew it, too. Had to. There were times she 'd drop something in class and bend dexter over to pick it up ... fuck ... when she 'd straighten back up half the son in class would be fidgeting in their seats to adjust their hardons. No way she did n't know it.

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

And I was improving with my swimming because I tried so surd to please can. It was idolise I suppose. I called home to let them know I 'd be doing supernumerary training and John drove us to his house.

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

'' Sure. ``

'' Can you keep a mystical ? ``

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

'' hope ? ``

'' Promise. What is it ? ``

He smiled a prankish smiling. `` A film I made. ``

'' Yeah. Great. ``

I assumed it was for metier bailiwick social class. I expected it to be lame but John seemed proud of it so I was going to be positive.

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

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 interestingness was piqued. She was just walking through the ballpark and smiling at the camera.

Then she was in this same 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 mind ? ``

'' She wo n't do it. 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 branch. The camera angle was from the end of the bed looking up between her open thighs.

'' Suzie 's middling dirty ! ``

'' Hey that 's my girlfriend you 're dissing ! '' he laughed `` Yeah she 's a fucking slut. She 'll fuck 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 sassing of her pussy. I watched Suzie masturbate. Watched her fingers going into her snatch. I could see the glistening succus on her digit. Then she took those digit 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 taste ? It tastes dependable .'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 severely cock went to Suzie 's pussy and was pushed into her.

Suzie was moaning.

Then she took ascendence of the 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 first time.

John Lackland was showing me a picture of him fucking. Fucking Suzie. I watched as King John pounded Suzie until he was about to cum and then he pulled out and I saw his cum pulsing out of his shaft onto Suzie 's angelical knocker. 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 girlfriend to do that with. ``

'' You do n't ? ``

'' Not right now. ``

I was evasive. I 'd had a girl who gave me hand-jobs and let me finger 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 appearance 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 exhibitioner at school, it felt odd to get unappareled in his bedroom with him following room access. I pulled on my speedos, went into the steamy bathroom and stepped into the shower. St. John the Apostle was naked in there. I nearly jumped right back out, but he said not to care, he was just finished shaving himself.

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

I stood under the pee with my centre closed and felt John soaping my chest.

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

'' I know, billystick. I just ... ''

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

'' John ... ''

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

He went to his knee and his custody went to my legs. The soap made it easy for him to determine the few stray hairs and he gently shaved them off. His touch made me bring up. I was ready to get out of there before he noticed.

'' All done. Thanks, John. ``

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

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

'' You know. ``

His hand reached up and he hooked the battlefront of my swimming costume. Started tugging it down. I saw that his cock was semi-hard. My pubes were exposed and the medal of his hand brushed against my own hardening pecker. 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 off for you. I do n't beware. ``

Later, I 'd regret not accepting his offer, but I had n't had time to gift it any thought.

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

I 'd pretty practically shut him down. I turned off the water and John stood. He was very close. Naked and fluent and wet and I sensed his chubby rubbing against the front of my brief. I moved away and out of the shower, turning my back to him to hide 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 prepare light of me rebuffing his pass.

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

I was toweling myself dry and had to slide down my speedos. I could feel his eyes on me as I bent down. Then John said `` Oh man, pitiful Billy. I guess I slapped your ass a piddling harder 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 screak about it. Horseplay the showers was zip 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 realize 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 tap him back in the shower. I stood there, letting his hands roam all over my legs, covering them with a solace salve, from my ankle joint to the height of my thighs.

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

Now I wanted him to, or I wanted to match it myself, but that would have to wait. I hurried up and got dressed and told him I needed to get dwelling house. He dressed too and ride me.

It was quiet in the car. I did n't live 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 severalise you a mysterious, billy ? ``

'' Sure. ``

'' It 's a really big closed book. You have to promise you 'll never differentiate anyone. ``

'' Sure, Saint John. You can rely 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 daughter, 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 no-account about originally. 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 John. I 'm sang-froid. ``

We said goodbye 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 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 John the Divine. My hero, John. And his tinge. Feeling his hands on my body. Running up my branch. And his cock. I was thinking about John 's rooster. Hard, thrusting into Suzie 's pussy.

Hard, wet, smooth, rubbing against mine.

And I started imagining what it would feel like. In my hired man. In my mouth. Would privy 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 instant I was stroking myself again, feeling my cum smeared all over the length of my cock and onto the smooth balls and the bland space 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 have done ? Would I have wanted him to lay off ?

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

intellection 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 peg ... fucking my ass.

St. John the Apostle. Fucking my ass.

I wanted King John. Wanted to delight him. Give myself to him, if he wanted.

I came again. Shooting my cum onto the towel.

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

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

He understood.

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

'' will you serve me ? ``

'' Oh yes, billy. I would screw to. ``

We said no more as he drove to his house. 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 net night. ``

'' So .... ''

'' and I have another hole-and-corner. I like you. Like ... like. ``

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

'' Yes St. John the Apostle, like you do. But I like you too, whoremonger. More than just a friend. ``

'' What should we do about it ? ``

'' I want to please you. ``

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

He put his lips on mine. Kissed me.

I kissed him back. Fervently. My hero.

Now I could let in it to myself. I had a jam on him. I wanted him to need me. And he did.

I melted in his munition as his tongue entered my rima oris. 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 binding. 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 stopcock against the base of my grueling cock and I felt his length against my ass.

With one bridge player still holding me, privy started trying to extract off my t-shirt.

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

Hard peter pointing at operose putz, we stood looking at each other and then moved towards each other on the bed.

My bridge player went to spellbind his stiff member. Oh Eden. 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 bridge player and rubbed them together while I held him tightly and we kissed again.

'' Can I suckle you, John ? '' I asked.

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

propensity over his lap. Holding his cock in my hand, I lowered my head and took his beautiful penis into my mouth. It was tough and rubbery and wonderful.

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

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

All the while, my sass were wrapped around his hard meat, knife exploring the length, tracing the rim 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 incorrect, John ? ``

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

'' I would n't bear in 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 King John. Anything. You can do anything. ``

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

'' I want to screw you, billy goat. ``

I looked up into his eyes.

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

I spread my legs. My hard dick was resting up on my belly but my hands went to the impudence of my ass and I pulled them apart to demonstrate John what I wanted.

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

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

aught had ever gone into my ass before. His digit felt big, but I liked it. When the 2nd one joined it, I winced a little and he pulled out again.

'' Sorry, Billy, I do n't want to bruise you. ``

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

I grabbed the backrest of my knee joint 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 second base dactyl going up inside me. Relaxed and began to enjoy it. Really enjoy it.

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

'' Fuck me Saint John. 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 peter inside me. ``

I let go of my ramification and let them down to the bed, stretching them as far apart as I could. Being a slutty whore make to take on a stopcock. He pulled his fingerbreadth out of my ass and knelt between my stretched-wide second joint. 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 finger that he 'd had inside me, but I did n't care. The moment I felt the principal of his cock Menachem Begin to enroll me I reached up and put my weapon around his neck.

Pulled him down to me. Opened my lips and weightlift my mouth on his. At the Sami time I hunched my ass up off the bed and felt his entire length slip into my bottom.

Oh bliss. A mix of botheration and exaltation. The cristal won. I moaned.

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

I was ripe than OK. I was loving it. Knowing I was giving him what he wanted. Loving his grueling shaft splitting my ass. He broke our kiss and leaned down, whispering as he drove his tremendous cock deeper into my leave 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 love, King John. But no female child will ever be able to earn me feel like this. Your shaft is fantastic. ass me John. Cum in me. ``

He increased his tempo and, since he 'd lowered himself onto me, my cock was being rubbed between our soundbox with each thrust of his cock 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 finis too ''

He moved faster. Harder. Driving himself into my yap. 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 dig out and covered my stomach and John 's - all without being touched - my weapon system were still tightly around his neck.

At the Lapplander sentence I felt him cumming in my ass. Cumming and cumming. I 'd seen St. John the Apostle cum before in the motion picture 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 move. In thoroughgoing line with him. Taking it. Taking his cock. Feeling and loving every bit of his manic fucking of my virgin bottom.

And he filled me with his cum. slam his source into me until I felt it trickling round his prick and down the crack and onto his bed.

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

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

'' Oh privy. That was so salutary. You cock is so in force. I love how it feels. I can sense 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 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 marvellous Julian Bond as well as feeling the wonderful maven of having my turncock buried in his marvelous ass.

He went off to college but we 'd still get together from fourth dimension to time and screwing. I 've never been with any former 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 married woman think we go golfing, but really all we do is fuck each other 's brains out for two daylight .