I tried out for the swim squad every class in high-school and made it at the beginning 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 welcome because nobody else relished the supernumerary breeding the mortal pastiche requires.

I was the entirely Jnr there and coach asked toilet, one of the elder, to mentor me. He was really cool and did n't seem to take care hanging with a younger mate. He set up a training schedule for me and we spent a lot of clock time together in the pocket billiards 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 cool and well-liked. He always had the cutest girlfriends in school. I admired him, so I always tried my difficult to delight him.

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

Looking me straightaway in the middle, 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 threshold and he drove away. That was kind of odd, I thought. It 's not the kind of matter boy usually say to each other out of the blueing. 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, trick made a suggestion about improving my times.

'' Have you thought about shaving you soundbox, billy goat ? Most of the guys on the police squad do. ``

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

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

But I did n't get hardly any pilus on me.

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

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

As usual I wanted to survey his prompting and pull in his approval, so I agreed.

In the shower at home I made tried my serious to get off all the whisker from my legs and weapons system. There was no tomentum on my chest. There was just a little line of hair from my pubes to my omphalos but I did n't bother with that. It was a bit ungainly 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, Billy. '' he told me, and was looking me over.

'' Oh but I think you missed a match of blank space. ``

He knelt down and started running his palms up and down my legs. It felt eldritch 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 system so he would n't see. The ice chest water helped my swelling penis to contract back to normal size.

Now I was able to feel the urine across my smooth out skin. It was very fleshly. And it really felt as though I was swimming faster.

The time were pretty a lot exactly the same though, when lavatory had me doing lick. Oh well, it felt good.

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

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

'' There 's nobody there tonight. They go to synchronous converter. I always have the seat to myself on Tuesday until at least midnight. ``

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

I was pleased to be capable to spend fourth dimension alone with toilet. I 'd thought about when he 'd severalize me he liked me and realized I had some kind of crush on him. Not like the crush I had on some of the older girls in the swimming team.

So sexy in their tight soundbox case with their tight physical structure underneath. I had been thinking about them in my most intimate common soldier moments since the start training session.

Or my French instructor ... she was sexy and nice and all the boys in my class felt the Saame way. She knew it, too. Had to. There were clip she 'd swing something in class and bend over to pick it up ... shag ... when she 'd straighten back up half the boys in form would be fidgeting in their seats to adjust their hardons. No way she did n't get it on it.

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

And I was improving with my swimming because I tried so heavily to delight John. It was hero-worship I suppose. I called base to let them know I 'd be doing extra preparation and John Lackland drove us to his house.

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

'' Sure. ``

'' Can you retain a secret ? ``

'' Yeah, for you John Lackland. Absolutely. ``

'' Promise ? ``

'' promise. What is it ? ``

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

'' Yeah. Great. ``

I assumed it was for media studies class. I expected it to be gimpy but John seemed proud of it so I was going to be positive.

'' We 'll have to watch it upstairs on my electronic 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 toilet 's girl 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 green 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 one shot 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 experience. You promised, recall ? ``

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

She played with her titty and spread her stage. The photographic 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 have a go at it slut. She 'll fuck anyone. ``

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

All the while she was asking ... 'do you like that ? Like my pussy ? You want to taste ? It tastes good .'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 concealment as a tough cock went to Suzie 's puss and was pushed into her.

Suzie was moaning.

Then she took control of the photographic camera and now the slant was from her point of scene. I watched as she panned up and I saw lav 's face for the first time.

John was showing me a video of him fucking. Fucking Suzie. I watched as can pounded Suzie until he was about to cum and then he pulled out and I saw his cum pulsing out of his prick onto Suzie 's odorous 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 let 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 thumb her twat, and another who had sucked me off.

But neither had let me fuck them. I was still a Virgo the Virgin in that department.

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

He had his own en entourage and he said he 'd wait in the shower. Even though we 'd used communal exhibitor at schoolhouse, it felt odd to get undressed in his sleeping accommodation with him next room access. I pulled on my speedos, went into the steamy bathroom and stepped into the shower. John was naked in there. I nearly jumped veracious back out, but he said not to worry, he was just finished shaving himself.

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

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

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

'' I know, truncheon. I just ... ''

His mitt 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.

'' Saint John ... ''

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

He went to his stifle and his hands went to my peg. The easy lay made it easy for him to find the few stray hair 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 lavatory asked `` what about the rest ? ``

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

'' You know. ``

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

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

'' I could do it for you, billy goat. I could trim your pubic tomentum off for you. I do n't mind. ``

Later, I 'd repent not accepting his pass, but I had n't had time to feed it any thought.

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

I 'd pretty often shut him down. I turned off the pee and Saint John stood. He was very close. Naked and smooth out and wet and I sensed his chubby rubbing against the movement of my briefs. I moved away and out of the cascade, turning my binding to him to obscure 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 luminousness of me rebuffing his pass.

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

I was toweling myself dry and had to slue down my speedos. I could palpate his eye on me as I bent down. Then john said `` Oh man, sorry Billy. I guess I slapped your ass a little operose 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 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. trick took some oil and offered to rub it into my freshly shaved legs.

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

I do n't get laid why I let him. He was still trying it on but I felt bad that I 'd knocked him back in the rain shower. I stood there, letting his hands roam all over my peg, covering them with a soothing ointment, from my ankle joint to the big top of my thighs.

He made me tough. My naked unvoiced cock 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 home. He dressed too and push me.

It was tranquil in the car. I did n't have it away what to say and I guess he did n't either. We pulled up and he stopped the car. Like he had the early meter. He turned to me and asked

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

'' Sure. ``

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

'' Sure, John. You can trust me. I 'd never order. ``

'' I like you. ``

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

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

'' I like you too, John. ``

'' I like miss, billystick. 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 sorry about earlier. Making you uncomfortable ... ''

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

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

'' No lav. I 'm cool. ``

We said sayonara 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 John. My hero, can. And his touch. Feeling his hired man on my organic structure. Running up my wooden leg. And his cock. I was thinking about John the Divine '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 deal. In my mouth. Would John the Evangelist 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 distance of my dick and onto the suave balls and the smooth place where a few 60 minutes before I had had pubic hair.

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

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

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

Thought of his hired hand touching my consistency. Touching my ass. I turned onto my belly and lifted my ass up as I stroked my rigid cock.

I imagined Gospel According to John watching my ass ... touching my ass ... I spread my wooden leg ... fucking my ass.

privy. Fucking my ass.

I wanted John. Wanted to please him. Give 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 training session and he was about to repulse me home I asked him ...

'' Gospel According to John, do you mean it 's time for another shaving ? ``

He understood.

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

'' Will you assist me ? ``

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

We said no more as he drove to his planetary 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 shoemaker's last night. ``

'' So .... ''

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

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

'' Yes lavatory, 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 strong branch. I hugged him back. He leaned his head down to me and I turned my font up to him.

He put his back talk 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 desire me. And he did.

I melted in his implements of war as his tongue 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 peg and John nestled between them. Kissing me.

I felt his cock friction mine through our jeans.

I bent my legs and lifted them up so he was rubbing his putz against the stem of my severe cock and I felt his duration against my ass.

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

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

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

My handwriting went to transfix his rigid member. Oh promised land. I was stroking him and felt his script on me. We were kneeling, facing each other and our cocks touched.

He took both in his hand 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 mitt, I lowered my head and took his beautiful penis into my lip. It was intemperate and rubbery and wonderful.

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

With one hand I gripped the base of his prick, so it would n't go in too deep, with the other hand I caressed and fondled his tranquil balls.

All the spell, my lips were wrapped around his intemperate meat, glossa exploring the length, tracing the flange of his engorged helmet.

Sucking.

St. John the Apostle 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 goat you 're marvelous. I do n't want to cum in your mouth though. ``

'' I would n't beware. ``

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, Billy. ``

I looked up into his eyes.

'' I want you, John. I want your tool. I want to kick in my ass to you. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Sorry, Billy, I do n't desire to hurt you. ``

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

I grabbed the cover of my knees 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 moment one now. '' I told him.

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

John was giving me fantastic star. He made me desire him now, not just to give myself to him. I wanted to sense him fucking me for my own pleasure.

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

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

'' No I want it. I want to experience your stopcock inside me. ``

I let go of my branch and let them down to the bed, stretching them as far apart as I could. Being a slutty whore ready to drive on a cock. He pulled his finger out of my ass and knelt between my stretched-wide second joint. I looked down and watched as he took his concentrated hawkshaw in his fist and positioned it against my recently stretched anus.

His cock was fatter than the two finger's breadth that he 'd had inside me, but I did n't handle. The moment I felt the capitulum of his hammer begin to figure me I reached up and put my arms around his neck.

Pulled him down to me. Opened my lips and pressed my rima oris on his. At the same clock time I hunched my ass up off the bed and felt his entire duration 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 pull out away but I clung on tight. Shaking my nous slightly and letting him know I was OK.

I was skillful than OK. I was loving it. Knowing I was giving him what he wanted. Loving his hard peter splitting my ass. He broke our kiss and leaned down, whispering as he drove his wonderful cock deeper into my bequeath 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 eff, lav. But no female child will ever be capable to make me feel like this. Your cock is antic. piece of tail me John. Cum in me. ``

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

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

'' I 'm shut 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 jibe out and covered my belly and John 's - all without being touched - my arm were still tightly around his neck.

At the same prison term I felt him cumming in my ass. Cumming and cumming. I 'd seen John cum before in the flick 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 perfect tune with him. Taking it. Taking his cock. flavor and loving every bit of his frenzied fuck of my Virgo bottom.

And he filled me with his cum. Shot his seed into me until I felt it trickling round his cock and down the crack and onto his bed.

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

I held him tight. My mitt traced up from his neck to harbor his head.

'' Oh John. That was so safe. You cock is so adept. 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 glad for the whole of my Jnr 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 wonderful ace of having my cock buried in his wonderful ass.

He went off to college but we 'd still get together from time to prison term and fuck. I 've never been with any other man. Neither has he. It 's 30 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 brains out for two days .