Date: Fri, 28 Feb 2020 20:25:02 -0600 From: J L Subject: Swimming With Sharks - Chapter 4 Author's Note: This story is the property of the author JLarsen. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but cannot be reposted. If reading about sexual relations between men and boys offends you or is illegal where you are, please stop reading. If you like the writing style, I have three other series of stories on Nifty: - bisexual/adult youth/Awakening in Jamaica - bisexual/adult youth/Expanding the Gene Pool - bisexual/college/Becoming a Spartan - gay male/adult youth/The New Neighborhood - gay male/adult youth/Getting What I want I hope you get a chance to read them as well. If you enjoy reading stories on Nifty, please consider making a donation so that we can continue to enjoy sharing and reading these stories. You can donate at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Is anyone out there reading this? I love hearing from you, so my email is: spartaguy23@gmail.com Swimming With Sharks - Chapter 4 "Hey Q, it's Evan, can you come over to my place after supper? I need you to do something for me," said Evan. "I've got a bit of homework, but that shouldn't take too long. What do you need? Will it take very long?" wondered Q. "Well, I guess it depends on how long we need to prepare and a little bit on your stamina," said Evan. "My stamina? What are you talking about? What are we doing?" asked Q clearly wanting an answer this time. Evan heard the door open, signaling that his dad was home. "My dad just got home, so I can't talk," said Evan, "but I need you to come over and fuck me." "You need me to do what?!" said Quentin, wondering if he just heard correctly. "You heard me. Got to go," said Evan as he ended the call. Quentin couldn't believe what he had just heard, but his cock was springing to life just thinking about it. Q hadn't really given much thought to whether he was a top, bottom, or versatile, but the thought of sinking his hard cock into his friend's cute little ass gave him a huge hard on. He briefly thought about jacking off to take the edge off his lust, but decided to hold off and save it all for Evan's ass. "How were things at school today?" asked Owen Jones as he stood at the stove cooking a couple of thick pork chops. Owen and Evan were actually both pretty good cooks. "They were amazing!" said Evan, hugging his dad from behind. "It was the best day of my life. The guy I was telling you about introduced me to a bunch of people and then I went to his place after school and swam the fly against a guy on the team and I beat him and that means I'll be on the relay team. And I met Aaron's dad and he wants us to come to dinner some time." "Okay, that was a lot of information," said Evan's dad, putting his hands on his son's arms, "but it all sounds really good." Evan's dad turned around and held his arms out and Evan quickly fell into a tight embrace with his dad. "I'm so proud of you son," Owen said, holding his son tightly. "And I'm so glad you are meeting people." "The guys all seem great," said Evan as the two began to release their embrace. Evan knew that there were obviously things he could share with his dad and some that would stay a secret. "Even the guy I beat in the race was really cool about it. He just wants the team to win and said that we can push each other to be better." "It sounds like a pretty amazing bunch of guys you've found," said Owen. "When can we go to dinner at Aaron's?" said Evan, not wanting to let any time slip by before he was able to introduce his dad to his team captain and ensure that his dad was able to talk to Mr. Townes. Evan knew from AAU that there was always a lot involved on the parents' side. He didn't want anything to mess this up. "Well, I don't know, why don't you find out some dates and we can go from there," said Owen. Evan quickly got his phone and began texting Aaron about possible dates. "Aaron said tomorrow would be fine," said Evan. "Tomorrow?!" said Owen, "That's awfully soon, I'm not sure I can-" He stopped in mid-sentence as he saw the cloud of concern start to come over his son's face. "I'll make it work," said Owen, changing his tone. "Can I talk to his dad?" Evan quickly hit the button to make the call. "Hey Aaron, yea, we can do tomorrow, but my dad wants to talk to your dad," said Evan, handing the phone to his dad. Evan could only hear the one side of the conversation. "Hi, this is Owen Jones............very nice to meet you..........yes, Evan can't stop talking about Aaron and the swim team............yes, tomorrow would be fine.......can we bring anything?.......well, okay, but we would be glad to......alright, see you tomorrow at 6 PM.......looking forward to it. Bye, bye." "Okay Aaron, see you tomorrow," Evan had taken the phone back and said goodbye to his teammate. "Dad, have you heard anything about the Sharks and how they train and stuff?" asked Evan, thinking he should tell his dad a bit about the history, as parts of it would likely come up at dinner. "No, I haven't, is there something special about it?" his dad asked Evan. "Well, apparently, they train and have their meets at The Club, not the school," Evan began. "That's a bit unusual, but not way off the mark," said Owen. "I've heard about The Club. It's pretty ritzy." "Yea, but I guess the history of The Club is that the swimmers are always naked. It's a men's only place, so no one wears anything and the Sharks follow that rule, so we all train naked," Evan hurried out the explanation trying to act like it was not a big deal. "Aaron has a big pool in their backyard and they kind of skinnydip in it as well." "I guess I can see how that all works," said Evan's dad. "If you don't have to wear a suit, there isn't really a reason to." Owen had always thought boys' swimming competitions were on the homoerotic side of things anyway. Apparently, this team had just dispensed with the silly notion that a speedo actually covered anything anyway. At any swim meet, it was pretty obvious which boys had big cocks and balls and which ones were a bit further behind their teammates. Since his marriage had started to fall apart several years ago, Owen's sex life had dwindled to his right hand. While, as a newlywed, he enjoyed sex with his wife, it wasn't long before he became bored. Neither of them were very creative lovers, so it tended to be very vanilla sex. They had sex less and less and after a bit, he didn't really seem to miss it. He still jacked off a couple of times a week while married, but he found it difficult to find the time and a place to jack off without his wife catching him. Even though they weren't having sex, Owen felt she would be angry if she caught him jacking off. Since the divorce, his jack off rate had increased as he obviously had his room to himself. He had happened upon some bi porn and found it really turned him on. Now and then, he would pull up some gay porn and found the tight bodies of athletes fucking and sucking resulted in his cumming hard. Between his work and raising a boy as a single parent, he didn't really have much time to consider actually meeting someone, but his jack off fantasies were intense and frequent. As Owen contemplated seeing his son and the rest of the team totally naked, his cock had a twinge of excitement. "I guess I'll get the full run down tomorrow," said Owen. "Dinner's ready, let's do it." The two of them sat down and began to eat a nice meal. Evan's nervous energy about the team and school combined with what he and Q would be doing after dinner, made it so that the conversation never lagged. Owen was excited to see his son back to his old self. Since they had moved, his very confident boy had been quiet and a bit reserved. Owen knew there would be an adjustment period and was very happy to see that Evan seemed to have found a home. As his son described the guys on the swim team, it sounded like they were all very good looking and, of course, would have great bodies. Owen had seen numerous porn movies where the action centered around a team coming into the locker room and ultimately having sex. His cock had started to rise early in the meal and stayed that way until the end. "I'll take care of dishes," said Owen, "You get started on your homework." "Thanks dad," replied Evan. "Q's coming over when I'm done." It was a statement, not a question of permission. It was hard for Evan to focus on his homework knowing what he was going to do shortly. Finally, he finished and texted his friend. "Okay, come over. I'm in my room" "On my way." Came the reply. In just a few minutes, Q walked through the door. The boys no longer knocked at either of the other's house. "Hi Mr. Jones, I'm headed up to Evan's room," he said as he headed for the stairs. "Ok, good to see you Q," replied Owen, not actually seeing the young boy. "Hey!" said Evan as soon as his friend came in the door to his room, shutting and locking it behind him. "Hey back! What's all of this about?" said Q as he sat on the bed next to Evan and put his arm around him. Evan quickly relayed all that had happened during the day, especially the part at Aaron's pool. "So, it's pretty obvious that butt sex is going to be part of what they do," said Evan. "And I want to at least know what it's going to be like before someone on the team or the coach or somebody fucks me. And besides, I want it to be someone I really......" and his voice trailed off. He was losing a bit of his bravery about all of this. "Someone you really what?" asked Q, lifting his friend's chin back up to look at him. The boys exchanged a look and Evan felt ready to say it. "Someone I really like, someone who's my-" "Boyfriend," finished Q as they melted into each other's arms and began kissing each other. They were as new to kissing as they were to the rest of what they had done and were about to do, but it was passionate and served to get them both excited, hard, and ready to get naked. "I want you to fuck me just because I want you to fuck me," said Evan as they broke their kiss for a while. "It will help later, but I really want you." "I'll only do it if you promise to do me after I've done you," said Q as they kissed for a while again. They broke the kiss and looked at each other, each a bit hesitant. "Let's get naked," said Evan as he quickly began throwing clothes off of his body. Q did the same. They came back together laying on the bed, with Quentin laying on top of Evan. "Do you know how to do it?" asked Evan, a bit nervous again. "Well, I'm pretty sure I'm supposed to stick my cock in your butt," replied his friend. "HaHa! Very funny," laughed Evan. "Seriously. I know it will hurt, but I just want to make it as easy as possible." "Don't laugh, but I actually googled it after you called me," said Q now laying next the other boy, tracing his hand over Evan's chest and stomach. Both boys laughed, breaking the tension. "So, what does the google say about losing butt cherries?" asked Evan, playing with the hard cock that would soon be taking his own butt cherry. "Well, it suggests you get on your hands and knees and put your butt sort of in the air," said Q as they started to arrange themselves. Evan assumed the position. "And then it said I need to relax your hole by doing something like this," said Q as he leaned in and began using his tongue on the pink little pucker of Evan's ass. Evan gasped. It was the second tongue he had licking his ass and knew this would be one of his favorite things forever. Evan's cock was hard as it had ever been and dripping pre-cum, but his friend Q's was even harder, as if it knew where it was going to be in a few minutes. Q pulled his mouth off little pucker he had been licking. He put some lube on his index finger and circled Evan's hole. "Googles says I should use my fingers for a bit," said Q, sounding both sexy and authoritative. "Put it in, fuck me with it," moaned Evan. Q complied and slid his finger into the hole. The tight little hole seemed to easily open and welcome the finger. Q started slowly finger fucking his friend. "Use another one," said Evan, craving something thicker in his ass. Quickly another finger slid in. "Oh, my god!" whispered Evan. "That is amazing." Now and then, the fingers going in and out of his ass hit something inside of him that made him jump each time it happened. "Do it Q! Fuck me! I want you in me!" he panted. Q put a bit of lube on his 6 1/2" cock and pointed it at his friend's ass. As the head of his black cock pushed slightly against the lily white ass of his friend, he warned, "Okay, I'm gonna do it. Push out like you are going to poop," counselled Q, recalling that last bit of online advice he had read. Evan felt the hard dick at the entrance to his ass. Instinct took over and he pushed back toward the cock that was about to take his cherry. Q had a long cock for a boy his age, but it wasn't as thick as it would likely grow to be. For the purpose at hand, this was a good thing. "Ohhhh fuck!" both boys moaned at once. Q feeling the tight embrace of a virgin ass wrapping around his cock as he thrust in, Evan having his ass filled with a cock and punching his button once it was all the way in. "Hold on.......wait........oh god...." Evan moaned. Q held his dick in place, which was all the way into his best friend's ass. Evan took a couple of breaths, adjusting to the cock filling him up. Q could feel his friend's ass relax around his cock, it was still amazingly tight, but was feeling better and better. "Can I actually start fucking?" asked Q tentatively, his dark, curly pubic hair pushed against his friend's pale butt cheeks. "Yes, please!," said Evan, pushing his ass back, even though the cock was in as far as it would go. "Fuck me Q!" And his friend did exactly that. At first, they were tentative short thrusts, being careful not to slip out or hurt his friend, but quickly turning into longer, smoother motions in and out. It wasn't very long before Q could feel it rising. "Ev, I'm gonna cum. Oh my god, I'm gonna.............Ahhhhhhh!" he panted. With several hard thrusts of his narrow hips, Q dumped the largest load of his life into his friend's ass. Exhausted, he pulled out of Evan's ass and laid on the bed, trying to catch his breath. "Did it hurt?" he asked, reaching for his friend and seeing that Evan still had a raging hard on. "No, well, at first, a little, but then you hit something with your finger and then your cock and it felt amazing," said Evan, snuggling his friend. "It's your prostate," said Quentin. "Google said, that is why guys like to bottom, that if my cock fits right, your prostate gets massaged. So, I guess it was right." "Yea, I'll say it was right, it's awesome," said Evan. "I need to jack off though, I'm still so horny, I can't stand it." "I still want you to fuck me," said Quentin, getting to his knees and swallowing the 5 1/2" boy cock in front of him. "If you want me to fuck you, you better not do much of that or I'll cum right away," said Evan. Quentin let go of his suck toy, moved to the edge of the bed, lay on his back, and held his legs up, exposing his little ass. "Get me ready and do it," he said, his voice a bit deeper than a 13 year old's would normally be. Evan thought about just shoving his hard cock into his friend's ass, but knew that wouldn't be good for either of them. Since he had the benefit of two different people licking his ass, Evan decided he would start there. "Holy shit!!" said Q as soon as Evan's tongue began darting around his hole. "Ohhhhhh....." Evan tried doing different movements and speeds with his tongue and each thing he tried seemed to be even better for his friend. "Okay, Okay! I can't take it anymore, fuck me!" begged Q. While he started with a good rim job, Evan was in too much of a state to use his fingers on his friend. He put on some lube and lined his hard cock up with the waiting hole. He started to push in. "Oh!! Wait! Slower! Slower!" said Q breathing hard. "Don't stop, just go really slow." It took a lot of self-control, but Evan did slow down and eased his cock further and further in. Finally, it was in as far as he could go. "Are you okay? I'm all the way in," said Evan. He held steady, letting his friend's ass adjust to this new invader. "Yea, just go slow," said Q as he looked into his friend's eyes. Evan began short little fucking motions, Q moved his legs so they were over the shoulders of the boy fucking him. That position changed the angle of Evan's cock and the next thrust in hit the spot. "Oh Jesus! That's it!" gasped Q, his cock suddenly rock hard again. "Oh yea, fuck me......that's so good......stroke my dick and fuck me. Please!" Evan was happy to do both. He barely got a rhythm going and knew he was going to cum. An experienced lover would have slowed down to enjoy it, but Evan was enthusiastic, not experienced. He was pounding his friend's ass with hard, rapid strokes that were exciting to both boys. "Getting close," said Evan as he pumped his cock into its first ass and stroked a hard cock that had just been in his own ass. "Me too," came the reply. "Oh my god, I'm cumming in your ass!!" Owen heard his son yell, as he walked by Evan's room. "Fuuuuuuuccccckkkkkkkk!" his son screamed. "Yesssss, cummminnnngggg!" yelled another voice, which Owen knew to be his son's best friend. Owen was only in his boxers and his cock immediately shot through the opening in front, harder than it had been in recent memory. Owen reached for his 7" cock and he began frantically pumping it, continuing to listen to what was going on behind the door. "That was the most amazing thing ever," gasped Evan, trying to catch his breath. "No wonder people want to do this all the time!" "I think I came harder when you were fucking me, than when I was fucking you," said Q, reaching up to kiss Evan. Owen's dick exploded, shooting cum against the hallway wall. He couldn't remember cumming that hard. He hurried to the bathroom to clean up and get a towel to clean off the evidence. "I think I love you Evan," said Quentin, "but I know you will be doing things with other guys-" "Q, I won't-" broke in Evan. Q put his finger on Evan's lips. "Don't say something you can't do," said Q. "This is all new to us. I love you and I love doing this, but you and I both know we need to do things to survive high school. Do what you have to do with who you have to do it with. I'll be here. You need to make the team and you need friends, so we both know what that means. I'm not going to be jealous and I'm not going to be hurt. You just need to promise to teach me whatever you learn." The boys laughed and embraced again. Owen was again outside the door, cleaning his cum off the wall. "Are you sure you're a basketball player and not a Shark?" asked Evan, "that's a pretty competitive attitude." "Ha! White kids swim, black kids play ball," laughed Quentin. "But, hell yea, I'll do what it takes and I know you will too. It's just the way we are wired." A few minutes later, as he sat on the end of the sofa in the living room, Owen heard the two boys come down the stairs. Q was fully clothed, his son only wearing boxer briefs, which would have been normal for the boys. "Night Mr. Jones!" said Q on his way to the door. "Night Q. Hope to see again soon," he smiled, not really having seen him coming or going, but he smiled even more when he realized he had heard him cumming. Evan shut the door behind his friend and went to where his dad was sitting. He crawled under his dad's arm and snuggled, enjoying the warmth of his skin.