Date: Sat, 4 Mar 2017 13:46:08 -0700
From: This Guy <tuckertooktacos@gmail.com>
Subject: Swimming at the Gym

Disclaimer: This story is based on real life, with some embellishment. It
contains scenes of a sexual nature between men and underage boys. Do not
read if you are not supposed to. Please donate to nifty! And feel free to
write... love hearing from fellow boy lovers. *wink*

*THE* *BEGINNING*

Usually a good place to start, I will go back 15 years. I was entering
college, a fresh faced man/boy at 19 with a few years experience teaching
swimming lessons and being a lifeguard. If I'm being real with you readers
(and myself), I definitely chose that line of work to see boys. A true boy
lover, I obviously loved seeing wet and nearly naked young boys at the pool
or beach, and fully naked boys in the locker rooms. I love them at all ages
of course, but if they are still wearing diapers, I'm not interested
sexually. I would definitely prefer them to be smooth and hairless, but
open to a sparse amount in the pubic region. At 19 I was lithe and lightly
toned, a swimmers build, with a smooth torso with somewhat hairy legs, and
trimmed pubes surrounded a cut 7in cock. So... that's enough introduction,
let's get to the story.

I took a job at a local gym as a swim instructor and got into a routine.
Quickly established as one of the best, both parents and kids really liked
my style and patience. I taught everyone from infants to teenagers, and
would come in for a couple hours in the evenings three nights a week and a
few hours on Saturday mornings. At the end of each shift, I would hit the
showers- usually right after a lesson ended, so I would be in there with
the boys from classes. It was a special treat, to make up for the terrible
pay.

The first encounter that went beyond just looking at each other's naked
showering bodies was on a Thursday night, the quietest night I worked.
There were typically one or two people in the locker area, and almost never
another person in the shower. I had a small group of 6-8 year olds as my
last lesson, with three girls and one boy. The boy was very rambunctious,
and not one I would typically pay any attention to. He was a slightly
chubby seven year old, with a cherubic face and silky smooth skin, he was
called Gabe. He came to lessons with his mother and baby brother, who both
went to the women's locker to change while Gabe got to use the men's by
himself. His mother was of course hesitant to allow this, and requested
that I keep an eye on him- knowing that I would be headed in anyway. I said
I wouldn't mind, and followed the precocious young boy up the stairs to the
shower area that led into the lockers.

Once we entered, we hung our towels on the hooks and turned on two shower
heads- we were the only two there, and I did not see or hear anyone else in
the locker area when I peeked around the corner. We started rinsing our
bodies, still wearing swim suits and casually chatting about nothing in
particular. After three minutes, I removed my suit and exposed my naked
body to the young boy, who was watching intently- and at the sight of my
older teen cock, he could not control himself and blurted out, "wow coach,
that's a big one!" I smirked at his youthful reaction as I hung up my suit
and returned to showering. I soaped my body, now aware that Gabe was fully
staring and watching my every naked move. My cock responded to the
attention and began to inflate, causing Gabe to whisper loudly "wowww". I
soaped my rapidly hardening member and turned towards him as I shook it,
saying, "it's pretty average for my age, yours will grow bigger when you
get older", he never took his eyes off it. I told him, "give me your suit,
I will hang it up with mine" and he quickly peeled off his wet bathing suit
and tossed it to me.

As I mentioned, he was a little heavy, and had a pudgy stomach, but very
smooth skin- being such a young boy. And his tiny boy cock reminded me of
his age, cut and maybe one inch- it was cute, but not very arousing. I was
more thrilled by the way he was just openly staring at my naked dick. I
began to show off, soaping up my man meat and slowly masturbating for the
young voyeur. The kid actually whistled, and repeated that it was a big
one. Now he was absent mindedly fiddling with his tiny boy prick while he
watched me stroke my own. I told him, "if you want, you can come over to my
shower and I can help soap your back", and he didn't answer but just walked
straight over to me- his face now inches from my almost fully hard coach
cock. There was a shower chair in the corner which I quickly pulled over to
us and sat in, took him by the shoulders and spun him around and began to
lather him up real good. He felt so smooth, even with his slight weight
problem, I was enjoying the touch, and he certainly was as well. As I
kneaded his muscles/fat he leaned harder into me, very lightly moaning. I
finished his back and pushed him forwards with my right hand, as my left
hand held his hip firmly- causing him to bend over slightly. I soaped up
his legs and then his chunky ass and let my middle finger swipe up his
crack which made him loudly gasp. I pulled him backward toward me and
re-lathered my hands to start soaping his front reaching around him, still
with his back to me, now my rock hard cock was pressing against the small
of his back, his baby smooth skin felt amazing against my sensitive hard
pole that was now leaking precum onto this young boy's clean back. I began
washing his tits and belly, and saw his eyes were closed and he was fully
leaning into me, there could be no question that he felt my rock hard cock
on his back. I continued to soap down his legs and then back up, and let my
fingertips just graze his tiny smooth young balls which were maybe just
bigger than peas and his circumcised shaft was now sticking out fully hard
as well, still only about an inch. He gasped for a second time, and opened
his eyes.

I was leaning over his shoulder to look down at what I was doing, and very
very slowly and gently rocking my hips to rub my leaking cock along his
smooth back. When he opened his eyes our faces were about an inch apart, he
looked right into my eyes and we both smiled. I asked, "does this feel
good, want me to keep washing?" And he quickly nodded his head and said it
felt really nice. As he spoke the words "really nice", he pushed back into
me and rubbed his back harder against my throbbing teen dick. I told him I
was glad and that I liked helping boys shower, and he asked why? I said, "I
like your smooth skin, it reminds me of when I was younger, now I'm more
hairy and it doesn't feel the same". He grinned and put his hands on my
thighs, which were on either side of him as he leaned fully into me and
replied,"I like your hairy legs, they feel cool" - as he started to rub his
hands up and down my thighs. I squeezed his boy tits and told him that felt
really good.

I leaned in closer and whispered in his ear, "you wanna feel more of my
hairy body?" And again he quickly nodded his head, the hyperactive boy was
mellowing with sexy feelings. I took him by the waist and spun him around
to face me. His eyes darted immediately to my twitching boner and he
smirked. I whispered again, "if you promise not to tell anyone, you can
touch it if you want", which made him look up for this first time and stare
directly into my eyes as he nodded his head once more, this time slower and
he told me, "I promise" in a quiet boyish tone. He reached out both hands
and rubbed along the bottom of my stomach to feel my pubes, and he slowly
made his way down and around my crotch just trying to feel the hair and
stubble from where I shaved it. He giggled and said it tickled. Then he put
one hand around the base of my shaft and squeezed as I watched- my dick
looked so big in his young hands. I moaned and said that felt great- and he
squeezed a couple more times. I told him to rub it like I was before, and
worked his fist up and down my raging hardon. I continued moaning like a
bitch, and told him was really good at that. I was soon building to an
amazing orgasm, the smooth boy hands were like magic and I warned him, "you
are awesome, I'm going to squirt my boy juice soon" and he looked at me
funny and asked "what's that mean?" So I told him, "when guys get older and
rub their things for a while, a special juice comes out. It makes babies
when it goes inside a girl, but if a boy drinks it he gets really strong
and grows into a man." He said that was cool and jerked me off for another
minute, then I lifted my hips quickly which forced his hand to slide down
my shaft all the way to my balls. I shot my load hard, first on his face
and then his tits and belly and finally dribbling down my cock onto his
hand which he never removed or pulled away, just watching my cum shoot in
fascination.

I looked down at the angelic boy covered in my jizz and it was hot as fuck.
I leaned forward and licked some of my own cum off his boy tit. He giggled
and I told him I wanted to get strong. He finally removed his hand from my
deflating cock, still pretty hard, and sniffed the 'boy juice' on his
fingers. He stuck his tongue out and licked at it, then got it all off by
sucking on his own fingers. I rubbed his wet head of hair while he did that
and said "there's a good boy. When little boys help out older guys like you
just did, they are supposed to clean up all the boy juice. Usually, they
drink it right as it's coming out, but you can scoop it up afterwards too."
So I scooped some off his belly and put my fingers in his face and rubbed
his pink lips, which he opened and I pushed two of my fingers into his
mouth to feel that velvets smooth boy tongue and inner cheeks. He flicked
his small tongue all over my fingers, getting them good and clean. I told
him again that he was a good boy and very skilled at making me feel good.

He smiled and said he hoped we could do that again. I told him I hoped so
too. He said that his mom wanted to find a new babysitter and he would tell
her to ask me! I said that would be cool, and stood up to rinse us both
off. I soaped both of our bodies fully once more and swiped his boy cracks
several more times, and once even pushed my middle finger in to the first
knuckle. He clenched quickly and it felt super tight and smooth. I withdrew
my finger, rinsed us both and turned off the shower as we got our towels to
dry off.

We soon were dressed and said our good byes, and I wondered if that would
be the only time something like that would happen.


It wouldn't.

THE END

Thanks for reading, hope you enjoyed. Please write to let me know... need
encouragement to continue.
***tucker***