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Swimming With Sharks – Chapter 8
Evan sat back on the carpeted floor, catching his breath and licking the cum from his lips. The other two men had obviously finished as Evan became aware they had been watching him and his teammate's dad.
"Damn, you are a little stud for a 14-year-old," said the Coach. "Amazing swimmer and fucks like a champ!"
"Yep, that was quite a dicking you just gave me," said Shaun. "Any time you want a repeat, just let me know."
"Or you can pump some of that boy juice into my ass," said Tim. "I know there probably isn't proof, but I always feel like I get a shot of testosterone whenever I take load from a Shark. My dick feels like it's harder the next couple of days."
"Well, we don't want to exhaust the boy the day before tryouts," said Coach. "I'm sure he would be ready to go again pretty quickly, but I do want him to save some of his stamina for tomorrow. He is going to have to swim three events."
"Should I really not cum again until after tryouts?" asked Evan, thinking that would mean he and Q would not have a session that evening.
"Well, it's an old saying that you shouldn't exert yourself sexually before a big athletic competition,' chuckled Coach. "Who knows if it's really true or not. I know I've certainly done my share of fucking the day before a big meet or match and still did pretty well. I would say it's more important for you to get a good night's sleep, than not having another orgasm or two before then end of the day. I would advise not jacking off or fucking someone tomorrow morning though."
"In any case, I need to head out, so as much as I'd love that boy cock in my mouth and ass again, today isn't going to be the day," said Shaun. Evan realized he had a little over an hour before his dad would be there to pick him up. The two men and Evan started to move to the door that would take them back into the club, all of their cocks still with a drip of cum hanging on the tips.
"See you tomorrow stud," said Coach, giving the boy a shoulder hug. "You're going to kick some upper classmen's assess and you're going to love doing it." The comment struck Evan as interesting. He had been competing for years, but he hadn't ever really been competitive in that he always just wanted to do his best, rather than beat his opponents. But now, he thought about the other high school boys he had seen at the club, what the Coach just said, and how he didn't just want to beat them, he needed to beat them.
"Well, whether you are going to cum again or not is a different question, but your dick is certainly is ready for another round," chuckled Shaun. Indeed, thinking of out swimming his classmates, his almost 6" cock was standing as hard and proud as it ever had. Coach stayed in his office and the other two adults once again thanked Evan and headed toward the locker room. Evan again looked over at the pool.
There were 6 boys swimming laps. Evan walked over, his cock still hard and leading the way. He knew people in the restaurant/bar area noticed him as he walked, but Evan didn't hesitate as he moved toward the pool. There was an open lane in the middle of the boys. Evan had an idea that would let the boys know who he was, if they had any doubt, and what their competition was going to be like. He got on the block and dove in. He did the freestyle down and back, pushing himself. At the completion of the those two, he flipped over and did the backstroke down and back. He then finished with the fly. He pushed himself on all six laps. He had swum the breaststroke competitively, but he decided to stop with just his three best strokes.
As he got out of the pool at the end of the six laps, he could feel the eyes of most of the people who were there were on him. His cock had obviously gone down with the physical exertion of swimming the laps, but it started to rise as he reached for a towel. All of the boys had exited the pool and were huddled together. Evan didn't recognize any of them. They all still had their pubic hair, their cocks suffering from "shrinkage". Evan glanced down at his 6" cock rising from his shaved pubic area and then back at the boys. While he had made his point and he definitely wanted to beat these boys tomorrow, he also still wanted to get to know them. Even though he had some new found instant popularity, he was also still the new kid and he did want to meet more people at his school. He walked over to the group of boys.
"Hey, I'm Evan," he said, "are you guys going to be at tryouts tomorrow?" The boys all mumbled `yes'.
"I'm Peyton," said a curly headed blonde boy. He was in great shape, about 5' 7" tall. "We'd heard about you and watching you just now, it looks like what everyone is saying is true, you're really good." The boy's cock seemed like it would be at least average size when it got hard.
"Thanks, I did a lot of swimming where I used to live," said Evan, his natural modesty taking over.
"Can you really almost beat Aaron in the freestyle?" asked a dark headed boy, he was about Evan's height.
"Well, we haven't had a timed race or anything, but, yea, I've come close a couple of times," replied Evan, his cock parallel to the floor.
"The team lost two really good guys to graduation plus another two who were decent, so we thought there would be at least four spots open, but with you moving here, that means' there is only three for us to try for," said another of the boys.
"Is it going to be six of you or are their other guys who will be there as well?" asked Evan.
"A lot of boys will try out," said Peyton, obviously the alpha of this group. "It's kind of a thing that most boys do, even if they are afraid to show their cocks off to everyone." Peyton chuckled, proudly showing his decent sized, partially hard dick. The rest of the boys subconsciously covered their cocks with at least one hand, obviously not comfortable with the idea of being totally naked in front of a bunch of people.
Evan had only thought of the changing hierarchy of the current team, not that there would obviously be other boys who wanted to make the squad who would possibly be pissed off that a new kid was taking their spot. It also hit Evan that there must be boys on the team he hadn't met yet.
"Well, if you are really good, maybe you will outswim someone who is already on the team," suggested Evan. The reaction of most of the boys didn't seem like they thought that would happen.
"That's my plan," said Peyton, his confidence showing. "I'm gunning for the one of the open spots and maybe moving ahead of one of the others." Evan looked over the boy's body. He was pretty sure Peyton's dick was a bit bigger than it was when the conversation started. Maybe Peyton had some of the competitive hard cock syndrome that Evan was developing. Evan's cock got harder, not only because he knew this boy was competition, but because Peyton was also a very good-looking boy. The sides of his hair were cut close, but the top was a mess of blonde curls.
"If you don't believe it will happen, chances are it never will," said Evan, repeating something a coach where he used to live had told him.
"Dude, doesn't it bother you when you get hard in front of all of these people?" asked one of the other boys, glancing at Evan's now hard cock. Evan chuckled.
"A couple of days ago, yea, it totally would have," replied Evan. "But now it seems my cock gets hard when I'm feeling competitive and even though you guys seem cool, you are my competition, at least for tomorrow. So, nope, it doesn't bother me at all." Peyton smiled and said, "I totally get it," his cock starting to rise from his blonde pubic bush. The rest of the boys just stood there, their flaccid dicks small and nestled in their pubic hair. It looked to Evan like Peyton's cock was about the same size as his own, just a shade under 6".
"I need to shower before my ride gets here, see you all tomorrow," said Evan. The boys mumbled goodbye, except Peyton, who faced Evan and reached out his hand to shake, "Great meeting you and looking forward to swimming against you tomorrow," he said.
"Good to meet you as well," said Evan. As they shook hands, Evan pulled him into a loose embrace, their hard cocks brushing against each other. "See you tomorrow." As he walked to the locker room, he wondered why he had only met five of the members of the team. Even if the team was only 10, there were several others who hadn't been at Aaron's. Maybe the guys he hadn't met just weren't as close of friends of Aaron's and that's why they weren't there. Evan went to the shower area to rinse off the chlorine before getting dressed. His cock was still fairly hard.
There weren't many people in the showers, only one family group. As he got closer, Evan recognized Gabriel Cook and his two boys, Josh and Jake. Gabriel gave Evan a knowing nod of the head. Evan wasn't sure what the look meant, but would soon find out. The dad and sons went back to what they were doing. The dad had a handful of lather and was washing his youngest son. It struck Evan that the boy was obviously old enough to do that himself, but both the dad and son seemed to think nothing of still sharing this moment. Gabriel started at his son's chest, but quickly moved down to the boy's genitals. The dad got another squirt of the soap and continued "cleaning" his son. The 11-year old's 4" cut cock was obviously hard. The boy looked at Evan and smiled, not at all embarrassed at being washed or having his boy dick sticking straight up. The dad moved one hand around to the boy's butt, while still rubbing the suds on the front side of the boy as well. Evan watched as the dad's hand massaged the skinny boy's butt cheeks. The boy's eyes were closed as he concentrated on the feelings his father was giving him, but they opened wide for a minute, then closed again. Evan was pretty sure he saw Gabriel's finger disappearing into his son's hole. His little hips swaying back and forth to each of his dad's hands, one on his little cock and the other finger fucking him from behind, as if he were in a slow fucking motion. Although the rest of the showers were open, Evan decided to take the shower head closest to the family, so he could watch the scene up close. The two boys and dad seemed to appreciate that they had an audience.
While the older boy wasn't part of the sexy scene between his brother and his dad, he was definitely watching them, openly stroking his own very hard 5" cock. Evan leaned his head back, getting his hair wet. He felt a pair of sudsy hands on his still hard dick. He opened his eyes to see the older boy, happily lathering him up, ready to provide for Evan what his dad was doing for his little brother. For a moment Evan thought back on where his cock had been not that long ago and now a young boy was cleaning it off for him. While Evan cleaned the rest of himself off, Josh, focused on Evan's cock and balls, no longer making any pretense about this being about washing. The boy was just plain jacking Evan off and it felt very good. Evan stood under the spray watching one family member give his own cock a workout while two other family members engaged in their own sex session. The younger boy was whimpering, obviously about to have an orgasm. Evan could feel his own breath start to quicken. He knew that he would not be able to follow his Coach's advice and refrain from having another orgasm.
"Suck him!" commanded the dad and in a moment, Evan felt the young teen's mouth surround his achingly hard cock. This boy had obviously sucked dick before. His technique was as good as any of the boys or men who had recently given Evan a blow job. Evan's hips pushed back and forth into the boy's waiting mouth. The younger boy gave a squeal, falling back into his father's embrace, his little boy orgasm making his feet unsteady. That was all it took for Evan. His cock started to erupt into the older boy's mouth as his dad and brother looked on, smiling. Evan's eyes closed as his body spasmed and again and again, sending his cum into the boy. As Evan pulled his softening cock from the boy's mouth, Gabe stepped up and his oldest son Josh engulfed his dad's 7" cock, giving him the same treatment Evan had enjoyed a moment earlier. Josh was on his knees sucking his dad's cock, his own prick pointing toward the ceiling.
"Jake, take care of your brother," said Gabe and his youngest son got on the floor of the shower and began giving his older brother what appeared to be a first-class blow job. It was obvious from the moans; it wasn't going to take either of the Cook males currently having their dicks sucked very long before they came.
"That's it son, suck your daddy's dick......ohhhh, you're gonna make your daddy cum...oh baby, get ready," the dad moaned. His older son was moaning as well, but since his mouth was full of his dad's cock, it was impossible to understand what he was saying, if he was in fact speaking words. The father held his son's head steady as he pumped back and forth, forcing his son to deep throat him as his cum filled the boy's mouth. Taking his dad's cum was enough to send the boy over the edge as well. Evan could see the ass cheeks of the boy clench, unclench, and then tighten again. It was obviously he was giving his younger brother his boy juice. Finally, all of them had cum and had recovered from their activities.
Evan knew he didn't have a lot of time before his dad got there, so he quickly finished rinsing off.
"I can't wait to see you at tryouts tomorrow!" said Josh, the older of the two boys. "They don't let us be naked while we watch, but we will be here." Evan hadn't thought about it, but of course, the people watching wouldn't be naked, even if they were in the clothes optional side of the club.
"Yes, good luck tomorrow," said Gabe, "although from what I hear, you won't really need it."
"Well, we could always use some luck," said Evan, as he started to leave. He thought it interesting that it didn't seem like the Cook family was in any hurry to leave the showers. As Evan left the shower area, Peyton and the other boys were headed in. He wondered whether the boys were going to enjoy having their cocks sucked in the showers. The Cook family would sure be willing if the other boys were. It seemed to Evan that everyone he had met at the Club so far enjoyed male sex, but he doubted that everyone was into it. On the other hand, maybe even the totally straight males took advantage of the casual approach to sex the Club seemed to provide and enjoyed casual blow jobs from willing partners.
"Did you have a good workout?" asked Owen, as his son got into the car.
"Yea, I did some swimming, talked to Coach, and met some of the other boys who will be at tryouts tomorrow," answered Evan, obviously leaving out a lot of the other details involved in his time at the Club.
"Sounds like you were pretty busy," responded his dad. "Do you want to go out and eat or cook something?" Evan realized that he was really hungry. The afternoon's activities had obviously burned a number of calories.
"Can we go now? I'm really hungry," Evan replied.
After a casual dinner at an Italian restaurant, they headed back home. The conversation over dinner was uneventful. Mostly just about the tryouts, and how both of them felt Evan was going to do pretty well. While Evan could be shy at times, he never lacked confidence in his swimming ability, so while he was obviously a bit nervous, it wasn't panic mode by any stretch.
"Hey Q – whassup?" Evan texted his boyfriend.
"Just chillin'. How are you feeling? Nervous?" Q replied.
"A little, but not bad. I feel pretty good about things," said Evan.
"Dad and I are gonna come and watch, but I don't think this will be your chance to see my dad's cock...LOL Apparently, we have to keep our clothes on."
"Damn, was hoping for that extra bit of excitement...LOL"
"Want me to come over? Or are you gonna crash early?"
"I think I better just crash and try to get a good's night sleep. Hopefully, we can celebrate tomorrow. Is that ok?"
"Totally ok. Good luck and see you naked tomorrow. LOL"
"Yea, I won't see your dad, but he will sure get a chance to see me."
"I actually think he will like that...LOL"
His curiosity getting the better of him, Evan decided to find out about the rest of the team. He wondered whether to text Aaron or Casey, finally opting for Casey.
"Hey – how are things? Evan texted.
"Just hanging out, taking it easy," Casey replied.
"Got an odd question. How many guys are even on the team? I've met 5 of you, but I'm sure there are more than that," texted Evan.
"There are two other guys you haven't met yet," replied Casey, "They are both seniors. You have met the best guys on the team."
"So, I heard there are four spots open," sent Evan.
"Yea, if we just replace who was on the team. Coach might add more though, you never know."
"Do we know right away?"
"Oh yes, there is a little ceremony. It's great for the guys who make it, but a bit crushing for the ones who don't."
"Sounds interesting. Guess I'll see how it unfolds tomorrow."
"Yea, obviously, we will be watching the other guys sweat it out."
"Fingers crossed," replied Evan, still not wanting to be too cocky about all of this.
"LOL dude, no matter what happens tomorrow, you are on the team. I'm gonna crash. See you tomorrow."
"Yep, thanks for everything."
So, it would be him and at least three other guys. Evan hoped Peyton would be one of them. He seemed like a nice guy and he certainly looked good naked.
Evan sat on the sofa and tried to watch a bit of TV with his dad, but it wasn't long and he was feeling drowsy. Deciding to listen to his body, Evan got up, bid his dad goodnight, and headed for his bedroom. He stripped and got into his bed. Unlike many evenings, he didn't have a desire to jack off. Evan smiled thinking "I guess if you fuck and get sucked enough, you don't have to jack off at night."
The next thing Evan realized was his dad, shaking him awake.
"Evan, you need to get up and have some breakfast pretty soon, so it has time to settle. You know the routine," said Owen, standing naked in his son's room. "I'll have pancakes ready by the time you get downstairs.
"Thanks Dad," said Evan stretching. His cock was hard. He laughed, "I guess I'd had enough last night, but today is a new day". He did wonder if any sex would happen around the tryouts. Certainly, whenever he had been at the Club before he had sex at least once, if not multiple sexual encounters. But there would be a lot of other folks there and, as the Cooks had mentioned, the spectators wouldn't be naked. Even though he had been naked and hard with people at the Club watching, they had all been naked as well. Oh well, whatever was going to happen was going to happen. No sense worrying about it now.
He was still semi-hard when he got to the kitchen. His dad immediately set a large stack of pancakes in front of him. It had been their traditional competition day breakfast.
"You must have been pretty tired," said Owen, "you slept for 10 hours and probably would have gone for a couple of more if I hadn't woke you up."
"It's been a pretty hectic couple of days," said Evan, thinking how his dad would react if knew the half of it. Evan obviously didn't know that his dad at least knew his son had fucked the police detective. Evan's phone pinged.
"Good morning stud!" came the message from Aaron. "Did you get a good night's sleep?"
"Morning. Definitely, was out like a log."
"Awesome! You will need plenty of energy today. Team meeting at my house after things settle down. Just team, no parents."
"Okay, I'll let my dad know."
"Well, my dad will probably be there, but he won't interfere."
"Current team plus you meet around my locker before we head out to the pool."
"Won't that seem weird to the other guys who are trying out if I'm with the team?"
"Dude, you might as well have already been on the team. Be there. Laters."
As Evan became more awake, he was getting more and more excited. It was an odd set of emotions that he was feeling. He was confident he would swim well, so he wasn't nervous about that. While he thought he would be comfortable being naked, and possibly hard, in front of the spectators, truth be told, he was still a little uneasy about it. Evan went up to his room, pulled on some loose gym trunks and a t-shirt (no underwear) and grabbed a couple of swim caps. It was odd not to also grab a couple of the speedos in his drawer.
Evan and his dad had a routine down that had been developed over time on the morning of a competition. Evan would put in his earphones and lose himself in his music. His dad wouldn't bother him until it was time to go. Evan closed his eyes and was mostly successful in getting in the zone and not thinking about what was coming up.
His dad caught his attention and pointed to his watch. It was time. Evan kept his earphones in as they drove to the Club. The parking lot was nearly full. Trish was at her usual post.
"Well, hello you good looking men," she said cheerily. "Mr. Jones, you can go through the locker room to the members' lounge, but you will have to keep your clothes on. Evan, some of the team are already in the locker room and Aaron gave me strict orders to tell you to meet him at his locker. And good luck young man, although, from what I hear, you won't need luck."
"Thanks Trish," both of them said as they walked toward the locker room. The noise level started to rise the closer they got to the changing area.
"Looks like this is it," said Owen, embracing his son. "Just be yourself and do your best. I'm so very proud of you." It was the phrase his dad said before every competition Evan could remember and it gave him a sense of peace. He walked to his own locker, slipped off his shirt and shorts, then deposited his phone and ear buds. He slipped his flip flops back on, grabbed his caps and made his way toward Aaron's locker. It still felt like he had missed a step when he looked down and saw his dick, rather than a speedo. His cock gave a bit of jolt. It was getting close to show time in more ways than one.
The place was filled with naked and nearly naked teenage boys. Some obviously upper classmen, their cocks larger and thicker, some younger, their frames still slight and dicks showing they had yet to fully mature. Most of the boys were naked, although some still had on sweats or shorts, waiting until the last minute before having to get naked. Evan thought "If they don't have the balls to get naked now, they don't have what it takes to compete. He turned the corner where he remembered Aaron's locker being. There was a crowd of naked boys.
"There he is!" cried Aaron. "Right on time!" The other boys made room for Evan to join the group.
"Evan, this is Cam and Neil, the other returning Sharks," said Aaron, putting his arm around Evan's shoulders. "Guys, if you don't already know, this is Evan, the newest member of the Sharks!" The boys greeted Evan. Cameron Vaughn looked like an older high schooler, shorter dark hair, brown eyes, average looking cut cock. Neil Gordon also looked older. He was an average looking boy. Average looks, average body, average uncut dick. Evan thought if Neil hadn't been a Shark, he would likely have not made it anywhere near the inner circle of popularity.
"Do you think Coach is going to keep the team the same size?" asked Casey to no one in particular.
"Hard to know," said Aaron. "It's been this size for a couple of years. Unless someone is really good, I can't imagine him making it bigger."
"Yea, we can definitely cover all of the events two deep with the guys we have plus the additions," said Tanner.
"Any ideas on who might be stepping up?" asked Griffin.
"I'm pretty sure that Peyton kid will make it. He swam really well last year for a freshman. It looked like his times were pretty close to making the team. He definitely had some good strokes," said Aaron.
"He and some other boys were here yesterday," said Evan, joining in as if he were in fact already part of the team. "There were 6 of them, but he was the only one who seemed confident enough to do what it takes."
"Yea, if you don't have the attitude, you aren't gonna make the team," said Aaron. "There are three other juniors who could make it. Last year, they had some decent times. If they have been working on it, they become Sharks."
Suddenly, the Coach's voice came over a system that normally played a low level of music piped through the Club: "Now is the time! All those wishing to try out for the Sharks please proceed to the pool area. Move to the pool area and get signed up." Evan started to move toward the pool.
"Hold up there big shooter," said Aaron, "we let the newbies go in first and then we make an entrance. Huddle up!" The team moved in closer together, rubbing and pushing against each other. Evan soon realized the hands on his cock were totally intentional. Everyone was stroking each other's cocks. While Evan felt different hands change off grabbing and stroking his stiffening dick, he began reaching out as well. Apparently, you stroked for a while and then let go, allowing another team member to take up where you left off. Either by sight or remembering what they felt like, Evan knew he had stroked Aaron, Casey, and Tanner. Of course, Tanner was easy to recognize as when Evan took a hold of it, it was well on its way to rising to the 8" of teen meat that it was. Oddly, he began fondling one cock that was still soft. It was Neil. Evan thought it was a bit odd. Even without the competitive hard dick syndrome, the amount of fondling going on would make most teenage boys' cocks hard, even if you were totally straight.
"Okay, I think we are ready," said Aaron. "On three. One, two, three!" A loud "Go Sharks!" burst from the boys' mouths and they started toward the pool. All of the other boys had already left, not wanting to risk being late. Aaron was leading the group, but had grabbed Evan by the arm. As they exited the locker room, Aaron raised Evan's arm into the air and the audience began cheering and applauding. A rush of excitement moved through Evan and he felt his hard cock pulse a bit stronger. At that moment, Evan knew he would never be shy about being naked in front of people. His dick pulsed as Aaron pumped their raised arms, jumping with excitement. The crowd cheered louder and Evan felt his very hard cock slapping against his stomach as they walked. The cheering started to die down as the team approached the sign in table. Evan was a little confused as Trish was there taking names and other information.
"Everyone swims their three best strokes," she said, giving Evan's almost 6" of hard boy meat a lustful look. "Coach wants you to swim the backstroke, fly and freestyle, sweetie." She pointed to where Evan should actually sign in and check the boxes for the strokes he had been told to sign up for, then moved out of the way so more guys could sign up. The pool area was packed with naked boys, most holding their hands over their teenage cocks and ball. Evan noticed it was certainly the older boys who had bigger cocks who weren't shy about showing them off. The space designed for observers was overflowing with high school kids and parents alike. What was normally the café area was filled with men and boys. Evan thought this must be the member's lounge Trish had mentioned. Coach was behind Trish and a couple of other people checking the boys in. One of the people was David Diggs, who struggled to not watch the boys and focus on actually checking them in. Everyone except the swimmers were wearing clothes.
Evan searched the faces in the crowd and soon found his father standing next to Quentin and his friend's dad. The three of them waved. Evan smiled and waved back. Was it Evan's imagination or did Q's dad stare at Evan's still hard cock, give a wink and nod, then adjust his own dick? Lester Wiggins was wearing basketball shorts and a t-shirt. The man pushed his shirt up while scratching his stomach. Evan could clearly see the outline of the man's large cock. The sight ensured Evan's dick would stay at full mast for a while yet.
"We're gonna start stretching," Aaron said into Evan's ear, "Find Peyton and help him stretch out. Pretty sure he will be on the team and we want to get him to feel part of the group from the start." Evan began scanning the boys, getting a bit turned on by the array of boy flesh displayed before him. Big dicks, small dicks (mostly covered by hands), hairy dicks, clean shaven (or maybe hair barely growing in) dicks. Finally, he saw Peyton. He was standing with the boys he had been with before. Evan caught his eye and started to walk toward him. Peyton was the only one of the six who wasn't covering his cock with his hands. His pubic hair was gone and Evan was certain he had a full bush the day before.
"How's it going?" asked Evan as he got closer to the boys. "Ready to kick some ass in the water?"
"Damn right!" said Peyton, but the other boys were silent.
"I need a stretching partner, want to work together?" asked Evan, looking at Peyton.
"Sure!" replied Peyton leaving his friends behind. It hit Evan that if Peyton made the team, leaving his friends now would be a bit of prologue of what's to come.
"What are you swimming," asked Evan as they moved over toward the where the team was starting to stretch. Evan noticed a couple of other guys, including Aaron, were working with boys not already on the team.
"Breast, back, and free," answered Peyton. Evan motioned for him to get on the mat. "You?"
"Back, fly, free," replied Evan as he began doing the stretches the other team members had used on him. "Lay down and I'll start stretching you. Hey, not that I was staring at your cock or anything, but didn't you have pubic hair yesterday?"
Peyton got on the floor and chuckled. "Yea, I figured every little bit helps." As they started to stretch, Evan felt his cock start to rise again. He wasn't shy about rubbing his hard dick against Peyton, causing the same reaction in the other boy.
"Got to admit, I was pretty okay with the nudity thing, but when I get up from the floor with this huge boner, it's going to be kind of weird," said Peyton.
"Yea, when we first walked out all hard, it was strange," said Evan as he massaged Peyton's upper thigh, purposely coming in contact with his ballsack, causing Peyton's dick to jump. "But then I heard the cheering and it felt like my dick got even harder."
"Did you guys all just pop boners on the way out?" asked Peyton.
"Ah, no...we did a bit of this with each other in the locker room," said Evan as he boldly reached for Peyton's almost 6" dick and stroked it several times.
"Holy shit! You better stop, I don't really want to shoot my load in front of my mom and half the student body," said Peyton.
"Yea, besides you need your strength," laughed Evan. "My turn." And the boys traded places.
"See, that wasn't so bad, it's like you almost forgot that your dick is hard and leaking some precum in front of all of these people," chided Evan. Peyton laughed.
"Yea, until you mentioned it just now," said Payton, his cheeks turning a bit red. Evan made note that Peyton didn't tell him to stop stroking his cock because he didn't want it done, but because he was about to cum.
"Just your mom here, not your dad" asked Evan, changing the subject because Peyton wasn't shy about brushing his own hard dick against Evan as they went through the stretching.
"Yea, my parents split years ago and my dad lives out of state," said Peyton. "I get to see him in the summers, but he had to move for his job."
"My folks split as well, but I live with my dad," said Evan. "My mom isn't in the picture."
"Get ready for the first heat," came the Coach's voice over the speakers. "We will start with the backstroke." Coach read three names Evan didn't recognize.
"Peyton Williams, Evan Jones," said Coach and finished with three more names.
"I guess it's show time," said Evan, as the two boys headed to their lanes, their almost identical hard dicks leading the way, they could hear scattered applause and cheers.
"You're right, hearing cheers when you walk with a hard on just makes it harder," said Peyton smiling.
Of the three events he would swim, this was the one in which Evan was the least strong. He was still good, but this was his weakest. It would be good to get it out of the way. Evan and Peyton gave each other a hug, their erect dicks brushing against each other. They put on their caps and jumped into the water.
"Take your marks. Down and back. Give it all you have boys," said the coach. Evan grabbed the bar, getting into position. The horn sounded and they were off. Evan felt good in the water. In no time he was making the turn. He knew he was ahead of Peyton, but had no idea about the other boys. Coming into the wall, it felt like he was a body length ahead of his new friend. He hit the wall and stood up, looking around. He and Peyton were 1-2, with the rest of the pack trailing at varying lengths.
The two boys hugged again, their erections long since gone. Evan looked up at the board where times were normally shown. It was an expensive looking scoreboard, so he wondered why it didn't have this feature.
"Fuck dude, you kicked my ass," said Peyton, still having an arm around Evan.
"And you kicked everyone else's ass," replied Evan.
"Clear the water," came Coach's voice and the boys headed to the ladder. Aaron and the rest of the team were there to greet them. As they came out of the water, the cheer again arose. The team embraced both Evan and Peyton.
Coach announced another heat of boys. Again, there were a couple of current team members and some names Evan didn't recognize.
"Why aren't the times posted?" asked Evan, "they have to be recording everyone's times, right?"
"Oh yes, they are definitely getting everyone's times," said Aaron. "Coach doesn't post the times because he doesn't want anyone to be able to bitch about how they should have made the team because of their time in this event or that event. Trish and him are the only ones who know the actual times."
"That seems a bit odd," said Evan. "It seems like the times would settle more controversy than start them."
"Except if your time is good in one stroke, but you aren't strong in anything else," explained Aaron. "Plus, Coach can also consider how well you will fit into the team ethic without having to worry about a time."
"Ah, that makes sense," said Evan as the horn sounded and another set of boys took off. As they finished, Evan saw a number of people writing things down on tablets.
"Why are all of those people writing things down?" asked Evan.
"Oh, it's the big pastime during tryouts," said Tanner. "Everyone tracks who finishes where in the heats, so even though they don't have times, they can guess who will make the team. There are even pools where folks pay money to get in and the people who pick the right team split the pot."
"Wow! I had no idea things like that went on," said Peyton.
"Oh, you don't know the half of it," said Casey. "There are pools for getting the team right, who can have sex with the whole team first, it goes on and on."
"Wait, what?" asked Peyton, somewhat shocked. He would never admit it to this group of boys, but his hard cock rubbing against Evan's was the closest to having sex with someone else as he had been so far in his young life.
"Dude, it isn't just about sitting at the cool kids table at lunch if you are a Shark," added Tanner, "everyone is more than happy to do what you want sexually, adults and kids. It's crazy." Peyton gave an excited, yet panicked look at Evan who caught his glance and nodded his head in affirmation.
"Don't look now, but Neil just came in third behind Jason and Carson in that heat," said Griffin, who was obviously paying more attention to the swimming than Evan. "That can't be good." The boys mumbled in agreement.
"Keep finding guys to stretch and stay warmed up with," said Aaron as he headed off for his own heat. "Someone make sure to keep Jason and Carson ready too."
The rest of the backstroke heats went off and then it was onto the breaststroke, which Evan wasn't swimming. He did pay more attention to the heats and who was doing well. Generally, the Coach put one or two current members of the team with boys who were just trying out. A boy named Anthony seemed to swim surprisingly well. Evan took turns with both Jason and Carson doing stretching. Jason Archer was very good looking boy. He had white blonde hair that was worn very short. Evan wondered what it looked like when it wasn't a wet mess. The thing he didn't need to wonder about was his cock. Jason had a very nice uncut 6 ˝" dick that got very hard when Evan was massaging the boy's upper thighs. Of course, that likely had to do with the fact that while Evan was helping Jason stretch, he was also doing everything he could to excite the boy; rubbing the nipples on his ripped chest, rubbing the boy's ball sack while he massaged his upper thigh.
"Sorry, it just does that," said Jason, blushing glancing at his big dick.
"Don't apologize," replied Evan. "When you are a Shark, you need to show it off, and you will have plenty of chances to use it."
Carson Scott's cock was very similar to Jason's, Evan thought. Carson's hair was also blonde, but looked like it would be wavey when it was dry. He didn't hesitate to massage and rub Evan, his hands also tentatively brushing Evan's hard cock, nipples, and balls. The boys not currently swimming engaged in a round robin of stretching, massage, and rubbing each other. The result was that whenever a member of the team or one of the new boys invited to be part of this, had a very hard dick when they went up to assume their starting positions. The newer boys seemed to also sense they should be proud of this moment, rather than embarrassed.
The current members of the team were all finishing first or second, but other than Neil's backstroke heat, no one beat a current team member. Peyton was in the last heat for breaststroke and had Neil and Cam swimming with him. The three were neck and neck at the turn. The crowd was cheering and focused on the three boys. As they got closer to the wall, Peyton was inching ahead. At the finish, he beat Cam by half a body length. Neil had a third place finish. After the cheers and applause, there was a noticeable buzz in the crowd.
The butterfly was next up. In the first heat, Evan was called, but didn't have another team member or even one of the "new boys" in his heat. He knew that he was racing against the clock, not his fellow swimmers, but he was determined to leave no doubt about his ability in this stroke. He reached his arms high, stretching as his erect cock pointed to the ceiling as well. He caught his father's eye and looked to see his dad, Q, and Mr. Wiggins standing together. He gave them a quick thumbs up, which they all returned.
He assumed his position and felt he got a good start. At the turn, he couldn't see another boy in his quick glances to the side, so he knew was doing well. He finished and heard the crowd roar, he opened his eyes and turned to see all of the boys still swimming. When he got back to the team, they were all hugging him.
"Holy fuck dude, you destroyed them," said Peyton, putting his arm around Evan.
"Yea, pretty obvious Coach wanted to make a statement there, even without other team members in the heat," said Aaron. "He wanted to show you off just so no one is going to be surprised when a freshman makes the team." Although he was a still cold from the swim, the blood returned to his cock and he could feel himself getting hard again.
The rest of the heats seemed to go by quickly for Evan, and it was time for the free style. Oddly, as the first several heats went off, none of the current team was called.
"Why isn't Coach having us swim?" asked Evan.
"Not sure, but knowing him, he is always up to something," said Aaron.
"Well, Neil and I aren't swimming the free, but that only explains the two of us," said Cam. A bit more time went by while there was obvious activity around where Coach was sitting. The level of noise and excitement in the crowd was rising. People knew something was up.
Suddenly, the scoreboard burst to life and as the names were called, the scoreboard reflected the heat. The order would be Peyton, Casey, Griffin, Evan, Aaron, Tanner, Ryan, and Jason. If Evan swimming alone and easily outdistancing his competition was a bit of a statement, this was a major news flash. Coach wanted every other swim team in the state to know what they would face whenever the Sharks were in the water.
Since they had been waiting around and massaging each other while the other heats were swimming, all of the boys were sporting erect dicks. Both the boys and the crowd realized these eight were likely on the team or they wouldn't be there. The cheers started, the boys joined their hands and raised them into the air as they walked to the starting blocks. It was an incredible display of athletic young men, their bodies toned and tight, arms raised, showing themselves off. Their dicks getting even harder as they basked in the atmosphere. Aaron called everyone into a tight circle.
"We are all going be Sharks, but stay focused, swim like everything depends on this one race," said Aaron, "On three. One, two, three!" The eight boys burst into a "Go Sharks!" and began getting on the starting blocks. Evan was both excited and calm. He had been competing long enough to know how to focus and block things out. This would be an all out sprint.
"On your marks!" said the Coach. The boys all got on the blocks, their cocks still hard. The horn sounded and they were in the water. The free style is the easiest stroke to see where your competition is, so Evan knew he and Aaron were very close at the turn. Evan knew there was little chance he would beat Aaron, but he was determined to make it as close as he could. Finally, he touched the wall about a half a body length after Aaron. He looked up at the scoreboard to see the order of finishers. Aaron, Evan, Casey, Peyton, Griffin, Tanner, Jason, and Ryan. Before Evan realized it, Aaron was hugging Evan as the other boys joined in.
"That's my best time ever!" shouted Aaron as he bounced while holding his new team mate. It was personal best for Evan as well. The other boys joined them in celebration. Their cocks had obviously softened while they were swimming, but the combination of their great times, the celebratory mood, and hands, dicks, and asses being pressed everywhere, it wasn't long and the teenage boys' dicks were doing what teenage boys' dicks do best: getting hard. Evan could feel Peyton pushing his hardening cock against his thigh. The two boys exchanged a smile. Evan dropped a hand down and stroked the nearly 6" boy cock, causing Peyton to mutter an "Oh fuckkkkkkk..."
"Everyone out of the pool," came the Coach's voice over the PA system. The boys headed for the ladder, essentially still in a very touchy feely group. As each one emerged, the crowd cheered and as the cheers got louder, Evan's cock got harder. Cameron hadn't swum the free style, but he was still very much part of the group who was gathering together. He was greeting the boys with hugs and hand slaps as they emerged from the water. They moved back over to where they had been stretching and dried themselves off. When they were dry, they didn't wrap the towels around their waist as a lot of the boys had done. Even though there was an air of excitement in pool, the adrenaline of cheers and the crowd was wearing off a bit. Cocks weren't quite pointing at the ceiling. Maybe it was because Evan was more accepting of his attraction to guys, but as he looked around at the collection of naked boys, his cock lost none of its stiffness.
Even though he hadn't been on the team before, he had been in the last heat, so Jason Archer has hanging with the other boys who had just swum. Evan took a good look at him. It was obvious he worked out a lot. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist. All swimmers had a similar body, but Jason's was sculpted and his muscles more pronounced. What definitely caught Evan's attention, was Jason's cock, which was currently parallel to the floor, sticking out of tuft of curtly dark blonde hair. It was definitely over 6" and wasn't likely as big as it would be when it was fully hard. Evan's cock jumped at the thought that he would be stroking, sucking, and maybe being fucked by that dick as practices and the season wore on.
There was a flurry of activity as maintenance people set up an area of pipe and drape. For anyone who noticed, it appeared taller than normal. Whereas normally, it would be about three feet, this was tall enough so that it would come between the waist and chest of an average man. The boys had seemed to self-segregated into groups and the mood among them varied by group. There was a large group of boys who were certain they had not made the team. They had gone through the right of passage and could at least say they tried, but it was not to be. These boys, knowing their fate, had towels wrapped around their waists, their faces reflecting the melancholy of knowing they would not be in the elite circle of the really popular kids. They were mostly freshman and sophomores, so maybe some would still make it in future years. The next group could be described as the bubble group. It contained a bit less than 10 boys, some had towels around their shoulders, still not caring that anyone could see their cocks. Although a survey of those showed all of them with at least average size cocks and a few with dicks that warranted their pride in letting the crowd in on the fact that they were very well hung. Regardless of dick size, this group was very anxious. Their times were okay, some won their heats, but it was far from certain if they would make the team. The last group was made up of current team members and Evan. They were confident they were in.
The buzz among the two groups of visitors was getting noticeably louder as they anticipated the coming announcement. The students and other spectators in the stands were gathering in small groups, discussing possible outcomes. They would steal glances at certain boys and then talk among themselves. It was obvious, their swimming abilities weren't the only topics of conversation. This situation had the very obvious effect of allowing anyone these boys would be dating and subsequently having sex with, to know exactly what they could expect when it came to that boy's meat. If there were a boy someone had in mind, but their soft dick wasn't all that big, they could hope for the "grower, not a shower" aspect, since not all of the boys had been hard. However, the tryouts certainly ensured there weren't a lot of secrets about who was getting big dicked and who wasn't.
"Aaron swam the free style, the back stroke and the breast stroke. He had the fastest time in the breast stroke, just barely the fasted time in the back stroke, and not only was his the fastest time of the tryouts for the freestyle, but if we had been a sanctioned event, he would have set a new state record." The crowd erupted, the boys still waiting had a round of hugging. What no one saw was as the Coach stood behind Aaron, he had pulled out his hard cock and was sliding it up and down the boy's ass crack. Coach poked his dick slightly against Aaron's rosebud and pushed slightly. As the crowd settled down a bit, Coach added, "Of course, you are the Captain of the Sharks!" The crowd erupted again.
"If they applauded long enough, I'd cum in your ass right now," Coach whispered in Aaron's ear. "This team is going to be fucking awesome!" Coach gave a hard push and several inches of his big dick were buried in his star swimmer's ass. Aaron smiled to the crowd, just as turned on as his coach. But the applause started to die down and Coach pulled his cock from the boy's ass, leaving Aaron feeling empty and his cock achingly hard.
"I next want to have Evan Jones join me," said the Coach and the crowd erupted again. As Evan began walking toward the front of the curtained area, everyone was watching the 14 year old blue eyed blonde with almost 6" of hard boy cock entered the curtained area. As he got the front of the curtain and stood in front of his Coach, the audience could only see him from the chest up, which of course was done very purposefully by the Coach. Naked boys were one thing, the Coach openly sliding his own hard adult dick into the asses of his players would be a step too far even for the Sharks. But with the safety of the curtains hiding his actions, the Coach again freed his 7" dick.
Evan felt the Coach's hardness on his butt, followed by the man's hands spreading his cheeks further apart, the hard cock now at his hole. Evan knew at some point, the Coach would fuck him and he actually looked forward to it. He hadn't imagined it would be here, in front of all of these people. Evan wasn't sure if it was just pre-cum or the Coach had prepared for this by lubing his dick, but it didn't feel totally dry as it poked him. By the time the applause had died down, Coach had the head of his cock firmly in Evan's hole. Evan pushed back, willing more of it into him as the Coach started to speak.
"Most of you have heard whispers about the new swimmer who moved into town," the man said, slowly moving his hips back and forth, easing his way further into the tight teen ass. "He didn't disappoint! He swam the backstroke, the fly and the free." Evan was amazed at how calmly the man was speaking as his cock slid further and further into Evan's ass. It was all the boy could do to just stand there and smile as a hard dick invaded his butt. He couldn't resist touching his own rigid cock. He rubbed his own precum over the head of his prick and began to slowly jack himself as Coach slowly pumped his dick in and out of Evan's ass. Evan glanced over and saw his dad, Quentin, and Mr. Wiggins looking at him with pride and happiness, totally unaware that he had a cock in his butt. That he was getting fucked by his Coach in front of the people closest to him, as well as a good share of the student body only made the scene hotter for him.
"Evan had the second best time in backstroke, the second best time in the freestyle. Although it was second best to Aaron, his time would have won last year's state championship, and his time in the fly would have set another state record." Applause started to build and the Coach took the opportunity put his arms around Evan's chest, pulling him closer. To the audience, it looked like a Coach hugging an athlete. It was really a chance for the Coach to hit bottom in Evan's ass and pump a bit faster.
"There has never been a freshman who was a caption of the team, but given his performance, Evan is a co-captain of the Sharks!" the Coach said above the crowd noise. Coach pulled Evan's hand away and began stroking the boy as he fucked. Evan struggled to maintain his composure has the big dick hit his prostate with each pump. Overcome with the sensations, Evan's cock began shooting rope after rope of cum. Just as his knees started to wobble, Aaron was in front of Evan, hugging him and having the last couple spurts of boy cum hit his own dick. The crowd was starting to settle down and Coach pulled his cock from Evan whispering in his ear, "That was a start, but we will definitely finish this another time."
"I've got you, just lean on me," whispered Aaron, as Evan tried to regain his sense of balance, leaning on the other boy for support. "Fuck that was hot. You okay?" Evan nodded his head, knowing he could now stand without the help of his teammate. Aaron let go and stood next to Evan, smiling. Evan noticed the other boy's dick was hard and there were blobs of cum dotted on his stomach.
Coach then repeated the process with the rest of the members of the previous team, with Casey also being named a co-captain. From his vantage point behind the curtain, Evan could see Coach slide his cock into the waiting ass of each returning member. At first, it surprised Evan, but then he realized that surely Coach had fucked each of these boys numerous times and the fact that they were getting fucked now was expected by every one of them except Evan, the first timer. Griffin was the last of the team members to be called and Evan thought the Coach may have timed his orgasm with fucking the last of original Sharks. While the other boys definitely hard ons during their "introductions", Evan was the only one who actually came. The keen observers in the audience noticed that Neil wasn't one of the boys called to the front. While the other boys likely didn't notice, Neil slowly realized he would no longer be a Shark. While certainly disappointed, it also didn't surprise him. He put up with the things the team did, but didn't really enjoy it. It wasn't that the sexual aspects repulsed him or that he was shocked by any of it. He just didn't have the drive and desire to participate that the other boys seemed to have. While sad, it was also a bit of weight off his shoulders as he wouldn't have to pretend anymore.
Now came the part everyone was waiting for – who would be the new members of the team? The Coach went through the process with each of the new boys, absent actually sticking his cock in their naked asses. Apparently, the fucking was only for repeat members...and Evan. While he didn't fuck, them, the Coach definitely had his hands on the shoulders of each boy and slid his hard dick up and down their ass cracks, Evan watched the reaction of each boy.
Jason Archer smiled ear to ear as he stood there. Coach moved from massaging the boy's shoulders, brushing by the hard pencil eraser nipples, down to his hips. Jason's hours in the weight room showed, his chest was developed and hard, his stomach the classic 6 pack. While Coach would have loved to pinch the erect nipples, they were above the curtain. Jason's cock was hard and jumped a bit when Coach's hand brushed by it.
Anthony Walsh was another 16 year old. His dark hair and eyes gave him a bit of an exotic look. Evan noticed his cock was about half hard. His 5' 8" frame was slim and muscled. Not a gym rat, but definitely toned.
Carson Scott was tall for a 16 year old at 5' 9" and his 6 ˝" hard cock was more than respectable. His wavy blonde hair and blue eyes in addition to being a Shark would ensure he would have plenty of girls and boys only too happy to engage in whatever sexual activity he wanted.
The last boy called was Peyton Williams and Evan's cock gave a bit of a jump when the name came over the PA. It felt like they had already bonded a bit and Evan looked forward to the time they would be spending together, engaged in sex as well as other activities. Peyton's eyes lit up and he moaned slightly as the Coach did his brush by of his hand on the boy's hard cock. Sensing the opportunity, Coach grasped the hard boy cock in front of him, stroking the boy as he extolled his accomplishments to the crowd. Coach had also freed his hard dick and was slowly sliding up and down the teen's ass crack. He could feel the boy pushing back against his big hard dick. But the Coach stopped just before Peyton blew his load. Coach knew that without a boy watching to swoop in and catch him like Aaron had done for Evan, a disaster could occur if he actually made the boy blast his cum.
"Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls! As always, we welcome other teams to this pool, but be forewarned, this pool is dangerous and you will be attacked by these boys who are the 2022 Sharks!" The crowd erupted and the boys began hugging each other. If their dicks had gone down, the naked skin to skin contact soon had them all on the rise. In back of this crush of celebratory boy flesh, the rest of the boys slowly made their way to the locker room, some thinking maybe next year, others knowing their chance had passed.
While the people in main seating area couldn't come down to the pool area, those seated in the members area were already there. The small rope dividers had been removed, allowing them to join the newly named Sharks.
Quentin was the first to get to Evan. "Holy shit! You were so awesome! I got so hard seeing you naked and showing your dick off to everyone! Just remember that I still get to play it even though you're now famous," he joked, wrapping his arms around is lover and stealing a quick feel of the hard cock pressed between them.
"I'm so very proud of you son, that had to take a lot of
courage," said Evan's dad as he pulled his son into a tight embrace.
"Thanks Dad," replied Evan, burying himself in his dad's arms. Evan could feel and hear the other boys
talking and moving around him, so he separated from his dad, very aware that
his hard cock had been pushing against his father.
"You are a hell of an athlete, you looked great out there," said Lester, giving Evan a one armed hug. Evan definitely took notice of bulge in the man's sweats.
"Thank you!" said Evan, wondering if he would see the man's cock in the open and if he did, would they get to the point of some sort of sex. The thought sent a shot of precum to Evan's hard cock.
"We will leave you to your celebration son," said Owen. "Let me know if you need a ride home later." As the three turned away, Evan was again consumed by his teammates as they slowly made their way to the locker room.
"Remember mandatory meeting at my place after we get dressed, if you want to shower, you can do it there," said Aaron as they got to the door of the locker room, "if anyone needs rides, let one of us know."
Peyton and Evan were next to Casey who said, "I can take you two with me, just meet in the lobby in few minutes." Evan headed toward his locker and when he turned down the aisle, he saw the back of Jake Cook's head. The boy was standing in front a naked Lester Wiggins, who had his large hands on either side of the boy's head as he looked down at him. Lester jumped when he saw Evan coming toward them. The boy sensed something was wrong and turned around, still holding the hard 9" black cock that had just been in his mouth.
Lester started to try and stammer some sort of explanation, but before he could form words, the 11 year old piped up.
"Congratulations Evan! That was awesome to watch. Your neighbor sure has a huge cock, I can barely fit it in my mouth," he said as calmly as if he were discussing whether it would rain that day. "After I'm done with him, I can suck your cock, since I didn't get the chance when Gabe sucked you off." The boy then looked up at Lester's face and, mistaking the panic for confusion about what he just said, continued with "Gabe's my brother. Yesterday, he sucked Evan's cock, then sucked my dad while I sucked my brother, but I didn't get to suck Evan's since he already came in my brother."
While this did explain the circumstances to Lester, it also let him know that Evan's dick had been in the boy's brother's mouth and their family was very incestuous. Lester and Evan looked each other in the eye, at first with a bit of apprehension, but slowly they began to smile knowing their cocks had been in the two young boys' mouths.
"I actually don't have time Jake, but you go ahead and have fun with Mr. Wiggins and you can do me next time," said Evan.
"Cool! I love sucking the Sharks' cocks," said the 11 year old, as he happily turned back to the cock in his small hand and shoved as much of it as he could into his mouth. Lester let a low moan. Evan and his boyfriend's dad exchanged a look of understanding, confirming that each of them knew where things would ultimately lead. Evan quickly put on what little clothes he had.
"Bye Jake. Enjoy yourself Mr. Wiggins," said Evan with a bit of a smirk.
"Okay, I need to ask you guys this," said a nervous Peyton from the backseat. "Did Coach stroke your cocks and slide his dick up your ass crack when he introduced you to everyone?"
"He didn't stroke my cock or slide his cock up my ass crack," replied Casey with a deadpan expression, "he only fucked me."
"What?!" exclaimed Peyton.
"He fucked me too and stroked my cock," said Evan, "and if Aaron hadn't grabbed me, I would have fallen to the floor because I came so hard."
"You guys are shitting me, come on seriously," said Peyton.
"We aren't shitting you and we are totally serious," said Casey. They quickly told Peyton about the activities the Sharks regularly engage with each other, the Coach, and various other students and adults.
"Holy shit!" said the boy. "So all of that talk earlier about all of the sex was for real? I haven't really done anything other than playing with a buddy's dick. I pretty much think I'm bi cuz I think all the time about fucking a girl, but then I watch porn and think I really want a cock in my ass."
"Well, it won't be long and I'm sure someone will help you out with that one," chuckled Casey.
"Does Coach fuck all of us?" ask Peyton, a bit apprehensively.
"Eventually, yes," replied Casey.
"When he fucked me earlier, that was the first time he did it to me," said Evan. "I was surprised, but it was so hot taking his cock with everyone watching, but no one actually knowing what he was doing."
"Props for keeping a straight face, but I was kind of wondering why Aaron all of the sudden did the bro hug thing," laughed Casey. He glanced in the back seat. "You okay back there? You look a little tense."
"It's just that all of this is everything I've wanted to do for so long," explained Peyton. "I really thought I might make the team last year and I've been working really hard on things and, obviously, I'm a teenage boy with a perma hard on, so the chances of all of this actually happening is freaking me out a bit."
"I know what you are feeling," said Evan. "I wasn't even technically on the team and all of the sudden, my life was upside down, but trust me, the guys are really cool. You get used to the attention stunningly fast."
"Holy shit!" exclaimed Peyton as they pulled up to Aaron's house, "this place is a mansion. My mom and I live in a two bedroom apartment."
"Yea, Aaron's family are really rich, but he shares everything with us, so it's cool," said Casey. There were already other cars parked in the very large driveway. Evan put his arm around Peyton's shoulders.
"It's gonna be alright," said Evan. "The number one rule of the Sharks is that we look out for each other. I'm still sort of new to this as well, but I'm here for you, whatever you need." The three just walked through the front door and toward the backyard. Of course, everyone was already naked.
"My two co-captains and one of my new studs! Welcome!" exclaimed Aaron, pulling them all into a group hug. Somewhat surprisingly Aaron's dick wasn't hard, but it was still impressive even soft. "Get your clothes off, get something to drink, and enjoy." Casey and Evan were quickly out of their clothes, Peyton hesitating a bit.
"Dude, we've seen you with a hard on all day today, it isn't going to matter now," said Evan, putting his arm around his new teammate's shoulder. Peyton surveyed the backyard. Most of the team was there, all naked, some with semi hard dicks. It was now or never, so Peyton pulled his shirt off and then quickly dropped his pants, his cock sticking out parallel to the ground.
"Very nice," said Aaron has he gave Peyton's prick a quick couple of strokes. "This will be fun to play with later." And before Peyton could say anything in return, his Captain was off to meet the last of the arrivals. After bring prompted by Aaron, these last two, Anthony and Carson, joined the team in their nudity.
"Welcome Sharks!" shouted Aaron, quieting the boys. "For the new guys, I want to welcome you to the most special team you will ever be a part of. As Coach read your names, he talked about your times and how impressive they were. That was the first cut to making the team. The second cut is making sure you embrace the Shark culture and who we are in the pool and out of the pool. Casey, I need you." Casey, put down the soda he was drinking, walked in front of Aaron, dropped to his knees, and began sucking the cock that was right at eye level for him. The eyes on several new members of the team got very wide. They knew both Casey and Aaron fucked a lot of high school girls, if even half of the rumors were true, and here they were sucking dick in front of the team.
"The second part of being in the Sharks is knowing that the team and your other teammates are the most important thing there is," he said, as he began pumping his now hard almost 7" cock in and out of the mouth of his teammate. "When a teammate needs something, you do everything you can to meet that need, including sucking his cock or even more. I'm not going to fuck Casey right now, but if I wanted to, he would be happy to have me do it. I want each of you to grab a dick close to you and start stroking." Evan and Peyton exchanged a quick glance and reached for each other's cocks. Peyton's was hard almost the moment Evan touched it. Jason was on the other side of Evan and didn't have a partner, so Evan reached for the boy's hardening 6 ˝". Since Peyton already had Evan's cock in his hand, Jason began playing with Evan's balls.
"Get used to this boys," said Aaron. "By the time several weeks go by, you will be able tell who's cock you are holding, even if you are blindfolded. Now, before any of you think `Isn't this gay?' One, I don't give a shit if you are straight, bi or gay and no one on this team better care either. And two, I'll tell you that I love pussy, but I love the Sharks more and that's the point. Engaging with each other at the most intimate level draws us closer. Given that every one of your cocks is hard, I'm guessing that none of you have a problem with this. But as a Shark, you will do more than stroke each other's dicks. You will suck and fuck each other. You will get sucked and fucked by others, including Coach. You will be doing a great deal of fucking yourselves. Everyone wants a piece of the Sharks. That girl you have wanted to date? She will likely go out with you and let you fuck her. That guy who put you down a bit? He will probably bend over and take your dick in his ass. You will be able to attend the Club, and I can promise you virtually every member here wants you. But even more than that, and this is the important part, we have each other's backs."
Evan looked around the yard at the guys who now made up the Sharks, most of the cocks, he had seen before, but the new guys were all hot and had decent sized cocks for teenage boys. They had obviously been naked earlier and most of them hard, but now he could actually take them in for enjoyment. This was a team of very attractive teenage boys.
"You have a decision to make," continued Aaron, still getting his cock sucked, "now that you know the other side of being a Shark, you need to decide whether you are in or out. If you are out, not a problem. Better now than later. Hold on."
Aaron grabbed Casey's head and began face fucking him at a fast pace, then groaned loudly, pulled his cock from the boy's mouth and an arc of cum splattered on Casey's face. Aaron put his spewing dick back into the mouth that had been sucking it so the rest of his cum would be swallowed. He wanted the new boys to see that he had definitely blasted his seed into Casey's mouth.
"Sorry, I just needed to finish that," said Aaron, pulling his softening cock from his teammate's mouth. "Thanks buddy." As Casey stood up, they exchanged a quick hug.
"Okay, so now I'll count to 20. If you are out, leave before I hit 20. When I hit 20, we group hug and have a "Go Sharks!". He slowly counted the numbers. Evan was still slowly pumping the hard dicks in his hand, perhaps tightening his grip a bit, willing the owner of the hard cock in his hand to stay. Of course, none of the boys left. They had all worked too hard for this and knew the rewards far out weighed anything they might be a bit wary of sexually.
"20!" said Aaron. The boys hesitated a moment, then came together and yelled "Go Sharks!"
"Enjoy the backyard, there are snacks and drinks," said Aaron as the boys still embraced, hard cocks pressing against each other. "It will be 2 hours before my dad shows up, so anything is game. Oh, I forgot to mention, there will be a dad's meeting this next week. Your dads need to be there, I'll send details later. They are a key part of the team. Moms are not allowed."
Evan could tell that something was bothering Peyton. "Hey, what's up?" asked Evan. "A minute ago, you were on top of the world, what changed?"
"Like I told you, I don't have a dad," said the boy, near tears. "I mean, I have one obviously, but he doesn't live here. I'll tell Aaron I need to quit." Evan immediately hugged the boy.
"Oh no you won't," he said, holding Peyton. "I don't have a mom, so I know what some of this can be like. But my dad is awesome. He will do whatever needs to be done for you." An image of his dad naked and shaving Peyton's hard cock and ball sack popped into Evan's head. Peyton melted into Evan's embrace. "I've got you," whispered Evan. "It's what Sharks do." The boys hugged for a bit longer. It wasn't sexual, but it was emotional. Finally, Peyton released Evan, hugging him, saying a simple "Thank you".
The next hour was filled with the mayhem of eleven teenage boys in and around a pool. Sometime dicks were hard, sometime one of the boys held one dick or another for longer than the situation called for, but it never got overly sexual.
Aaron swam over to Evan and whispered in his ear, "Casey, the other guys, and I will have most of the new guys, but you need to take Peyton and Jason and make sure they really get into swing of things. Get my meaning?" Evan knew exactly what Aaron meant and, given the two boys he had been assigned, he was really looking forward to it. In short order, the boys who had been on the team previously, as well as Evan, got out of the pool and began drying themselves off. This seemed to indicate to everyone that pool time was over and the others followed suit.
As efficiently as a border collies herding sheep, Aaron and the older boys had separated out the new guys into small groups with one or more of the veterans. Evan found himself with the two who had been assigned to him, but suddenly he had no idea how to initiate the activity he was supposed to take on. Despite his sexual activity of the last week, he was still an inexperienced and somewhat shy 14 year old.
"So...you guys have any questions about anything?" he asked, immediately chastising himself for being so lame.
"Um, yea, I mean, I'm in this no matter what, but Aaron made it sound like we have sex together, is that for real?" asked Jason.
"Well, they sort of starting treating me like one of the team after Aaron and I swam against each other, but yea, I've done at least something with most of the guys who were on the team," responded Evan. "I hadn't actually done much with anyone before this, so it was a bit of shock. A very hot shock, but a shock."
"I haven't done anything with anyone, but I'm ready to do anything!" said Peyton, excitedly.
"I've always considered myself totally straight, but my dick has been getting hard all day when different guys massaged me, so I guess I'll see how it goes," said Jason, a bit apprehensively.
"Well, I think I'm at least bi, or at least that's the porn I watch," added Peyton. "I get really hard thinking of being with a girl, but I've dreamed of taking a dick in my butt...holy shit, I can't believe I just said that out loud." Peyton was obviously panicked that he had way over shared. Evan put his arm around the boy's shoulder and pulled him into a hug.
"It's okay, I had dreamed about it as well," said Evan, "and it was even better than what I had dreamed."
"Seriously? You've taken one in the butt?" asked Jason, who all of the sudden seemed more interested.
"Yea, it's awesome, I thought it would hurt, but it didn't," said Evan, admitting something he never thought he would admit. "Coach actually fucked me at tryouts. He made me cum so hard, Aaron had to grab me to keep me from falling." Evan noticed that both boys' cocks were hard. In addition to his hard dick, Jason's nipples were sticking out like pencil erasers.
"You chest is amazing, especially with those nipples," said Evan. He reached out and tweaked one and Jason jumped. Evan glanced around the pool and the other groups were much further along than they were. All of the boys were at least stroking each other and a few had moved on to sucking cocks. Evan knew needed to speed things along.
"Peyton, take the right and I'll take the left," said Evan. Peyton wasn't sure what he meant, but then he saw Evan leaning in taking the hard nub into his mouth. Peyton quickly followed suit. "Holy fuckkkkkkkkk..." moaned Jason. Evan's hands reached for both of the other boys' hard cocks. After a few minutes, he left the nipple and dropped to his knees. Jason's dick was about an inch longer and definitely thicker than Peyton's, but Peyton was still about 5 1/2". Still stroking Jason, Evan pointed the other dick down toward his mouth and swallowed it whole. He heard a whimper from above.
Evan sucked up and down, licking around the cut head of the boy's prick. Pre-cum was already leaking out. Not wanting anything to happen too soon, Evan switched to the other cock. Jason still had his foreskin, which fascinated Evan as he worked it over with his mouth. The skin moved with Evan's mouth as he went up and down. He could make it come back up over the head and then work his way under it as he pealed it back down the hard cock. Evan decided he loved sucking uncut cocks as much as a cut one.
As he happily went back and forth between the two dicks, he had an idea. He pulled the two cocks together, causing the boys to shuffle and move closer, opening his mouth as wide as he could, he took the heads of both of them into his mouth at once. Evan loved the feeling as he ran his tongue around the glans of each of the boys. He didn't know what the other two were doing above him, but Evan could hear them both moaning, which he took for a good sign. He tried different ways to swirl his tongue around the two of them, then sucking them both, then rubbing the two dicks against each other, then starting the process over again. After a bit, his mouth was starting to ache.
"I need a mouth on my dick as well, so let's suck each other," Evan said in way that both boys knew was somewhat of a command. Peyton was incredibly eager. He had just had his cock sucked for the first time and he couldn't wait to return the favor. The boys got down on the ground and they quickly arranged themselves in a small daisy chain. Evan returned to sucking Peyton's cock, while Peyton was eager to get his mouth on Jason's 6 ˝" of boy cock. It took a while for him to do it, but Jason finally began to tentatively suck Evan's dick as well.
Evan was the only one with any experience at giving a blow job, so in that sense, Peyton was likely the one getting better end of the deal. Even though he was slow to start, Jason was rapidly improving. Evan thought Jason had likely been on the receiving end of numerous blow jobs, so he could at least translate that into what he should do now that a dick was in his mouth. It wasn't a great blow job, but it was certainly enjoyable. After a bit of time, Evan could feel Peyton pull his dick from Evan's mouth.
"Evan, would you please fuck me? Jason, I would let you, but I think I need to start with something a bit smaller," asked Peyton. "No offense, Evan. Your cock is awesome, but it's a little smaller than Jason's!"
"No problems. I would be glad to. Get on your hands and knees and put your butt in the air," instructed Evan, as he looked around the patio. There were bottles of lube in various places and Evan wondered if they had been there the whole time and none of them had noticed. In any case, he began applying it to his cock and then started to finger Peyton's ass. He saw Jason standing there, watching and slowly stroking his glistening cock. Evan had an idea that would allow him to have fun with both of these incredibly sexy blonde boys. Evan wanted them both.
"Once I get going, we can try to have you fuck me while I'm doing him," said Evan. Jason's eyes lit up as he nodded his head.
"My girlfriend lets me fuck her pussy, but she won't even think about letting me fuck her ass," he exclaimed excitedly. Evan lubed his own ass up, so he would be ready.
"Let me get going with Peyton, then you can go ahead," said Evan. He started with a single finger in the virgin ass in front of him. There was resistance. "You need to relax. Try pushing out like you are going to go to the bathroom. It seems kind of backwards, but it works." Peyton opened up and the finger went in easily. The second one quickly went in as well.
"Just fuck me, I think I'm ready and I really need that dick in my ass," panted Peyton. Evan scooted into place and lined his teen dick up with the boy's hole. Evan put another squirt of lube on his dick for good measure and smeared it around, sending a shiver through his own body. The head of his cock was at Peyton's little pucker.
"Okay, here it comes, push back for me," said Evan, about to fuck his second virgin ass. He got about 3 inches in and stopped. It was tighter than Q's had been and was feeling amazing. Evan had to resist not just driving his cock all the way in. "How are you doing stud?"
"Oh my god, it's amazing. Go all the way, but go slow," said Peyton. "Holy shit, I've got a cock in my ass!!"
Evan did as told and slowly pushed the rest of his cock into the tightest ass he had fucked. It was hot, wet, and tight.
"Damn dude, your butt is amazing," said Evan loving the vice like grip on his dick. He was balls deep in no time.
"I think I felt your balls against mine," panted Peyton. "Start fucking me...oh fuck, this is so good." Evan began to very slowly pull out and push in, each time taking a longer stroke.
"Are you ready? Want me to fuck you now?" asked an eager Jason. Evan had momentarily forgotten his own suggestion.
"Sure, go ahead," said Evan, slowing his own fucking. He leaned forward a bit exposing his slender butt cheeks to Jason. Evan could feel Peyton pushing his ass back toward him, obviously missing the fullness of Evan's dick. Evan could feel the head of his teammate's cock on his ass.
"Just go a bit slow, okay?" said Evan, which was kind of like trying to get racehorse to slow down when they see the finish line. Evan felt the thick cock push his ass open and begin to fill him up.
"Slow!" he warned, feeling a bit of a burn. "Sorry," responded Jason, "this just already feels fucking amazing."
Evan started a slow back and forth motion, driving his cock back into the tightness of Peyton's ass, then pushing back into the dick penetrating his own butt, getting more and more of it with each push. Finally, he knew he was ready. His speed picked up as he fucked each of the boys back and forth. The boys were a chorus of moans and mumbles about the feelings each was experiencing. Peyton's ass was amazing on the down stroke, sending sensations rippling from Evan's cock to the rest of his body. On the upstroke, Jason punched Evan's prostate each time, causing a loud groan with each thrust. Each movement was pushing Evan closer and closer to the point of bursting. He could tell which movement felt better, but thankfully, it didn't matter.
The three boys fucked for several minutes, slowly working their way toward the breaking point. Jason grabbed Evan by the hips and began fucking him hard and fast. A moment ago, Evan was controlling the motion, moving somewhat slowly back and forth, but now Jason was in charge, driving his cock in and out of Evan. Peyton still stayed motionless, letting Jason's thrusts come all the way through so Evan's dick was fucking him as hard and fast as Evan was getting fucked. Not really knowing what it was, Peyton could feel that amazing spot inside of him each time Evan's cock bottomed out.
"Can't...stop...so...fucking...good," mumbled Jason as his hips were almost a blur as he pulled Evan tightly against him with each thrust, his body wanting to drive his seed as far into what he was fucking as it would go. Evan could feel Jason's dick swell a bit.
"Oh my god dude! I'm gonna cum so hard in your ass!" screamed Jason as shot stream after stream into Evan. It set off a chain reaction as each of Jason's last thrusts punched Evan in exactly the right spot causing him to cum as hard as he ever had. Not surrounded by another boy's butt, Peyton's cock was free to shoot volley after volley, blanketing the ground under him. The three boys collapsed onto each other, exhausted by the fever pitch of their fucking and their simultaneous orgasms. They had been oblivious to the rest of the team, several of whom had gathered around them.
Evan looked up just in time to see Griffin's 6 ˝" cock blast several ropes of cum, the first two splattering Evan's face. Ryan dropped to his knees in front of Peyton, feeding him his cock just as he began shooting his load.
"That was fucking hot," said Aaron, his hand smeared with his own cum, having obviously just jacked off watching the show. "And it's a perfect example of what the Sharks are about."
If you like the writing
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https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/college/becoming-a-spartan/
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/adult-youth/awakening-in-jamaica/
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/adult-youth/expanding-the-gene-pool/
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-new-neighborhood/
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/adult-youth/teaching-in-paradise/