Date: Fri, 14 Dec 2007 18:28:19 -0800 (PST) From: adam braddock Subject: More than swimming lessons Please note that this is a work of fiction. Also, if you are not yet 18 please leave, I don't want to be responsible for corrupting a young mind. If it is illegal where you are to read this stuff, again, please leave. If you are offended by this, I don't know why you would be here to start with. Otherwise, enjoy. MORE THAN SWIMMING LESSONS. Even when I was about 8 or 9, my attention has always been drawn to men. I looked forward to going to the YMCA on Saturday morning for swim lessons, not because I wanted to swim but because the swim instructor would, from time to time, make body contact, and I would get to see men, or teenagers, undressed. I would discreetly check out their penises and hope mine would grow to their length soon. My name is Chad, and I am now 23 years old. As I got older, I continued going to the Y, but now I was the swim instructor at the ripe age of 15. And I got to make body contact with the kids that came to me. I never would be inappropriate with them, but after lessons, and I went home, they became objects of my fantasies as I jerked my now grown 6 inch cock into a frenzy and splatter my belly with my cum. And I still would check out the older guys that came to the Y for basketball, racquetball or lifting. Their bodies were far more developed than mine. They had biceps, I merely had arms; they had 6-pack abs, I had a one pack. They had hair on their chest, armpits, legs and some in places I could only imagine. I was still developing. What happened one Saturday morning in mid-summer, an event that changed my life. And, looking back, I really cannot complain. I had finished teaching my sessions for the day and was sitting in my bathing suit just killing time and hoping to catch a glimpse at some cock. Three of my younger students were there fooling around like I did when I was their age of about 8. They had come out of the shower and were about 15 feet from me at their lockers. I sat on the bench by my locker and discreetly watched their naked hairless bodies. They did not seem to be conscious of their nakedness and casually talked while they dried and dressed. I remembered being their age and looking at their cocks and how I could not wait till my cock would grow and get hair. I remembered at that age looking at the teenager's cocks and how my own 3" penis would get stiff. And now here I was watching them and now my dick was growing stiffer. . I sat on the bench trying to conceal my growing manhood, which wasn't easy in my Speedos. I was lost in my thoughts and looking at them I didn't notice another person enter the locker room. But I kept looking at the kids their cute butts, flat hairless bellies and their cocks. "Enjoying the view?" I was shocked out of my revere. My face turning red, I turned away from the kids and ignored the question. My penis started to deflate. "Hey don't worry about it. I used to do the same thing. Hell I would be looking at you right now if you took off that suit." My face turned even redder. I looked at the guy and almost died. He was about 20 years old, blonde hair that covered his ears, blue eyes, and a beautiful body that looked like he worked out on a regular basis. He wore a skin tight tank top, and loose fitting nylon running shorts. His legs were muscular and covered with a light cover of hair, My cock was getting hard once again and I know he could see it as it stretched my suit. He pulled off his shirt then stuck his thumbs under the waist band of his shorts and pushed them down. He now stood there in a black jock. He looked magnificent. He pulled the supporter down revealing a beautiful piece of circumcised manhood. It looked about 5 inches long and not super thick topped with a patch of blonde hair. He threw his clothes in the locker, grabbed a towel and headed to the shower. "You coming?" he asked. I stripped off my swimming attire and grabbed my towel and placing it over my growing dick; I followed him into the showers. The showers were arranged along both walls with curtains separating them to give the person some privacy. He was already standing with his back to me under a spray of water when I arrived. I picked a shower across from him so that he could see me and I could see him. He lathered up his body, soap suds flowing down his back and ass. And what a fine ass it was. I stood under the shower spray, watching him. My cock continued to grow. He looked over his shoulder at me and then turned around, displaying to me his now engorged cock. It had grown to a nice 7.5 inches. He was stroking it gently, my heart raced as blood rushed to my groin. He was magnificent. He looked at me and smiled. I stared at him. I pumped a handful of the liquid soap from the dispenser on the wall and began to stroke myself. He smiled. I thought I was going to erupt right then and there. We put on the display for each other for a few minutes, until he rinsed himself off and shut off the water. He grabbed his towel and dried himself off. I followed his lead, disappointed that more had not happened, like being able to watch him jerk off to completion but grateful for the chance to see a grown man in full splendor. He left his shower and smiled at me. I followed him back to the locker area and watched him as he dried off and dressed. "You want a soda or something?" he asked "OK," I replied, thinking he was going to buy me a can out of the vending machine in the Y. "Cool, I live about two blocks from here. We can go there and relax a bit." My thoughts ran wild. I knew I should go with a strange man to his apartment where no one knows I am going. My parents would not be back to pick me up for several hours since I usually played basketball or hung out at the Y for a while after giving my lessons. My mind said no but my hormones said yes. We quickly dressed. He put on a pair of cutoffs and I had pair of cargo shorts and a t-shirt and I followed him out of the building and we walked the short distance to his place talking as we went. He told me his name was Jeffrey and he went to the local community college. He lived on the second floor of an older home that had been remodeled into three apartments. He unlocked his door and stepped inside. I hesitated for a second then took the step across the threshold. He went to the refrig and grabbed two cans from the shelf and handed one to me. I popped open the can and took a swig. He invited me to sit down on the couch and he sat next to me. We talked for a while. He asked me about what I liked to do, my favorite music, sports, and did I have girlfriend. He was casual and comfortable to be with. I relaxed a bit and was at ease with him. He set his can on the end table and turned towards me and placed his hand on my leg. I jumped a bit and he told me to relax "I promise I won't do anything you don't want me to do." I took a deep breath and another swallow of my soda before handing him the almost empty can which he set on the end table next to his. His hand returned to my leg. His touch was gentle as he rubbed his fingertips along my thigh. My groin tingled as I felt my cock stir to life. His fingers traveled higher on my leg, now inching closer to the bottom of my shorts. Now up underneath the hem, higher on my leg. My cock extended itself down my leg, growing harder and longer with each passing second. His fingers inched up my leg as my cock inched down. Now they were only seconds from meeting. My heart was beating. I was beyond the point of no return. Contact. His finger tip touched the sensitive head of my penis. Pre cum made the head slick. He ran his finger tip along the slit, gathering my juice on it. He withdrew his hand and put his finger tip to his lips. His tongue snaked out and sucked the fluid into his mouth. His hand returned to my leg and into my pants. This time his fingers stroked along the length of my cock. He had a gentle touch. He withdrew his hand and reached for the button, unfastening it and pulling the zipper down. He tried to pull my clothes down, I lifted my ass off the couch and he dragged my shorts and boxers down my legs. My cock sprang free. Jeff stopped and admired my 6 inches. His left hand was on my belly just above my pubic hair. He moved it down into my bush and around my boymeat. He began to stroke it. I could not help but notice how much nicer his hand felt wrapped around my pole. Much more erotic and thrilling. I decided now was the time for me to reciprocate. I reached over to his crotch and felt his hard manhood through the denim material. I squeezed it and he responded with a low moan. He stood and removed his shorts, boxer-briefs and shirt. He stood naked before me. His cock stood out away from his body, stiff and engorged with blood. The head swollen and oozing his own man juice. I stood up and removed my clothes completely. I was naked in the presence of another man and I was thrilled. He moved close to me. Took me in his arms and hugged me. His face came close to mine and our lips met. His tongue pressed against my lips and I opened my mouth to him. His tongue worked into my mouth, running along my teeth and tongue. Jeff's hands began to explore my body as we kissed. He touched my back and arms. His hand went to my butt, his fingers pinching and kneading my cheeks. It felt wonderful. The front of our body's met. Our cocks dueled with each other, spreading our pre-cum against each others bodies. Jeff's hands continued to roam, now pinching my nipples, now caressing my balls. He dropped to his knees in front of me and his tongue licked the head of my cock. My heart beat fast in my chest. This is what I had dreamed of for years. Having a man to be with, sharing our sexual pleasures. Jeff opened his mouth and slid his lips surrounded the head of my cock. His tongue ran around the soft tissue. Slowly he lowered his mouth down the length of my prick. In a short time his nose was buried in my pubic hair, the end of my cock was buried in his throat. He backed off my pole, sucking pre cum out as he withdrew. Once at the end, he took his mouth off and his tongue would flick the sensitive head. Then he would go back down, repeating the procedure. Jeff sat me down on the couch and knelt between my legs. This went on for a while, I was in heaven, but I knew I wanted to taste him. But I was enjoying what he was doing so much I could not stop him. He continued to bob up and down on my cock, his fingers gently massaging my balls. Soon, I could feel that old sensation deep in my groin. I knew it was only seconds before I would cum. My semen be flowing from deep within me. "I'm cumming," I tried to warn Jeff. But he was not listening to me, he simply kept sucking and bobbing on me. Countless times I have laid in my bed, fantasizing about having someone suck me off, then depositing my load of hot cum on my belly. This time looked like it was going to be different. I tensed up, my body tightened in anticipation to my explosion. At the last second, Jeff pulled off my cock as the first stream of the white fluid shot from my cock tip. It flew threw the air and landed on my chest. Jeff immediately plunged back onto my cock taking the ensuing loads into his mouth. After five of six volleys, I stopped cumming. Jeff lifted his face from my groin and smiled at me. He found the puddle of my juice on my chest and licked it off with his tongue. He came face to face with me and began to kiss me. He forced his tongue into my mouth and shared my cum with me. I swallowed it without thinking and savored the taste. I wanted him now. Without hesitation, I had Jeff sit down and assumed my position at his feet. I grabbed his rigid dick and put my lips to the tip. I tasted the sweetness of his precum and then followed what he had done to me, sucking him deep into me. I gagged the first time his cockhead hit the back of my throat. But in no time I had mastered the art of breathing while having a cock buried in my throat. I licked and sucked the length of the beautiful manhood I had before me. I played with Jeff's balls while I sucked him. In a few minutes Jeff was ready to give me his load. "Oh, shit, Chad, I am going to blow. Your mouth is so fucking good, you're going to make me cream." "Oh fffffuuuuuccccckkkk" With that I felt his cock pulsate and his balls tighten and then his cock erupted in my mouth. I swallowed quickly as a second and third blast of his jis shot into my mouth. My mouth filled and then began to drip from the corner of my mouth. Cum dripped down my chin as Jeff finally finished unleashing his semen. Jeff pulled me up to him and licked his cum off my chin and swallowed it. "You are fucking good, man, you can suck my cock anytime." Jeff said. "You are pretty good yourself," I told him. "Can we do this again next week?" I asked. "Any time you want, any time at all. You can feed me your cock and I will feed you mine. For the next three Saturday's, Jeff and I met after swimming lessons and spent an hour or two enjoying each other's bodies and cocks. It was absolutely fabulous. After the first month, I simply met Jeff at his apartment. We undressed and began to suck on each other. He was going down on me and his fingers were playing with my balls and rubbing the spot between them and my ass. Soon his finger was pressing against my hole. "Interested in trying something new?" "Hell yes," I said, having a funny feeling I knew where we were going with this. "OK, slide forward on the couch so your ass is hanging on the edge." I did as he said. He lifted my legs over his shoulders and began to lick on my balls, then moving on to my pink hole. His tongue licked around the tiny opening. I could feel my sphincter contracting involuntarily with each touch. His tongue began to invade the tiny opening. He forced his tongue into me. It felt so good, I wanted more. "Fuck me, Jeff. I want your cock inside my ass!" Jeff pulled himself up and positioned himself between my legs. His cock was harder than I had ever seen it. He reached under the couch and got a tube of lubricant. He smeared some on my ass then on his cock. He aimed his head at my hole and pushed slightly. It hurt as the head opened up my ass. Jeff stopped, giving me a chance to adjust to invasion. Once I had gotten used to it, he continued pressing forward, just a little at a time, stopping, then starting again. In a few minutes, I was fully impaled by him. I felt like I was going to explode, but it felt so damned good. "Oh yes, Jeff, fuck me. Slam that cock into me. I want to get fucked hard and long" Jeff began to move back and forth in and out of me. I was in ecstasy. Jeff rocked back and forth, his cock jamming into me. A few more minutes and Jeff quickened his pace. I could tell by the look on his face he was getting ready to cum. Slam slam his balls were slapping against my ass. With one final thrust, Jeff drove his cock into me and froze. He was pumping me full of his love juice. Breeding me. Filling me to overflowing. Exhausted he withdrew his shrinking penis from me and fell back on the floor. I crawled off the couch and laid next to him, and kissed him long and hard. "Thank you," I said "No, thank you." He rolled onto his belly and then got onto his knees, lifting his ass high into the air. "Take me." He ordered. I grabbed the lube and squirted his ass and my cock. I knelt behind him and lined up my cock head and his ass hole. I pushed forward, getting just a little resistance from Jeff. I persisted, finally getting my head inside him. I knew I would not last long. I pushed forward and slide my entire 6 inches into him. I pulled back out, leaving just my cock tip inside him, then slide back into him. I was right it wasn't going to take long. I felt my balls working, delivering my load. I pumped in and out, until I fired my sperm deep inside his bowels. After withdrawing, Jeff and I laid together on the floor, wrapped in each others arms. I felt warm and safe with Jeff.