Date: Sat, 17 Oct 2015 18:11:05 +0200 From: ing_ j Subject: Curious Teen series, Swimming practice like none other, chapter 18 Curious teen series, Chapter 18. --- Swimming practice unlike any other --- WARNING! This is a fictional story involving sexual relations between two males. If you are under the legal age of consent to read such material, or if you are offended by the subject matter, then DO NOT READ any further. All persons, names, places, descriptions, and events are purely fictional and any relation to any real person is purely coincidental. I welcome your thoughts and comments. The characters in my series prefer having bareback sex. However, I'm bound to point out the risks of bareback sex, of which I'm sure all of you are aware. This is a fictional story. Please, use condoms in real life! Don't forget to donate to Nifty. Help keep these stories free and available: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Thank you to each of you for all the comments and for encouraging me. Please do encourage me further to keep writing this series by sending a comment or two, or anything that might relate to this story. Your messages REALLY MATTER! Thank you. Please notice that English is not my mother tongue, and that this is the first time that I write a story with sexual content, so please be gentle. And have fun! Special thanks to my American friends Alex and Mogget who help me a lot by correcting the final version of my new chapter. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Josh, high school freshman - 15 y.o. Paul, pre-service biology teacher - 21 y.o. Unknown males - 20-40 y.o. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- In the previous chapter, Josh filled the questionnaire his teacher Paul had given him earlier. There he stated that he was open to new experiences, still eager to taste other men's semen and that he didn't mind other people participating in their study "if necessary". He also agreed to his sex videos being presented to any potential study participants. Later on, Ahmed asked Josh if he would like to earn some money and step in for him to take care of his patient. Josh agreed and discovered that the patient, a 19 y.o. Latino guy had casts on both his arms. He couldn't to jerk off, so he was extremely horny. Owing to his determination, Josh earned not only some extra cash, but also two tasty loads of hot Hispanic cum down his boy throat. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ahmed could only imagine what had happened at his Latino patient's place. He hadn't told Javier anything about Josh's special interests and skills. If there had been something between them - and Ahmed was 99.9 % sure that was the case - then it was no wonder Javier wanted to see Josh as his caregiver again. It only proved to Ahmed - and Paul - that their trainee Josh was really desperate for more contacts with other men and really hungry for what they had to offer him. When Ahmed and Paul were reading through Josh's answers, the guys were pretty astonished to learn that Josh really didn't set any limits for his sexual discoveries. That brought their "study" up to a completely new level where they could let their fantasies run free and make the absolute most of it. The guys agreed that it was about time for them to introduce Josh to some other facilities of the swimming pool they'd taken Josh to earlier. Paul had told his student that it was a usual public pool rented out in the evenings for professional swimmers. The reality was however that it was a private establishment 'for men only'. And what Josh didn't know was that in the basement, there was another world completely, pretty much ideal for the boy's taste. Downstairs, there were gloryholes, additional steam baths, dark rooms and other adventures... In other words, a lot to discover. Sometimes, the men would go downstairs after a swimming session, sometimes vice versa. But to the newcomers, the structure and the depth of that 'pool' was not obvious at first glance. At school, Paul told his favorite student Josh that they had to have another swimming practice soon. Josh's prostate had a nice treat recently and they had to see now how the semen-based sports diet was working and if some improvements should be made. "Around eight, as usual?" Paul asked. "Shouldn't be that crowded at that time." "Sure, eight is perfect," Josh replied. They arranged that Paul would pick him up at home. When it was time, and Josh was sitting in his teacher's car, Paul said he hadn't drunk much during the day, since he had lots of paperwork. He suggested stopping somewhere to have something to drink. "Anyway, it's good to drink before a workout, so you should have something too. Nope, not coke." Paul said, when he saw the boy reach for the coke tap handle. "Here, I'm taking a bottle mineral water for you, and you make sure you empty it before we head to the pool. That sound fair?" Josh didn't look too happy about this decision, but one coke less wasn't that bad after all. He wanted to be a good jock. They finished their drinks - Paul had the same as Josh - and drove to the 'swimming pool' building. They changed, put their speedos on and headed towards the pool. There was nobody there, so they had it all to themselves. After a few rounds, Paul was complimenting his student, saying that Josh was now swimming more gacefully than before. Thanks to their special treatment, of course - above all, the stimulation of the boy's prostate gland. Anyway, after about 10 minutes of the workout, Paul heard what he had been awaiting the whole time. "Sorry," said Josh, swimming towards the edge of the pool. "I need to pee." "Sure thing," his teacher replied. "I'll wait for you." Josh's bladder needed to be emptied of the water he drank before coming here. He almost ran towards the toilets. But to his surprise, he found that the toilet door had an "out of order" sign hanging from the doorknob. Great! His bladder was near bursting now - he had to take a leak as soon as possible. He ran back to the pool and asked Paul if there was any other restroom in the building. "I guess there's another one downstairs." - "Downstairs?" Josh asked, wondering what could be down there. "Yeah, in the basement. Just continue to the end of the main corridor and take the stairs down on your left. And hey, no hurry! Take your time." Paul smiled to himself, glad that his plan with water and the broken toilet was working. He was sure that if all went well, he wouldn't see his student for the next half hour ... at the least. Josh followed his teacher's instructions. He was dripping all over the floor, but it didn't matter. There was nobody there in the building anyway, except for the people at the reception. Or was there? Josh rushed down the stairs, pushed open the somewhat heavy door and started looking for the restroom. Damn, why was it so dark here? The lighting was dimmed in the whole basement and it wasn't easy for him to orient himself. And what's more, there was soft music playing. Suddenly, Josh heard water flushing and hurried towards the sound. A man left the toilet and headed in the opposite direction, without even noticing Josh. The boy opened the door and literally hopped in, but he realized with despair that there was barely any light inside. He didn't have time to look for the light switch, and so he quickly went towards what seemed to be urinals. Josh took his teen cock out that was now almost leaking piss. He couldn't remember when was the last time he enjoyed taking a leak so much. Some of his piss splashed on his hands; so now he had to wash his hands, despite not planning for that initially. He flushed and stepped to the side, fumbling around to find the lavatory - or the light switch. At that precise moment, the door swung open and the lights went on. Josh had to screw up his eyes because of the sudden shimmering light. When he could see again, he realized that the man that just entered was slightly taken aback. He obviously didn't expect to discover here, in the dark, a wet teen boy wearing only his speedo - at that hour! Josh remained speechless when he saw that the man was buck-naked. It was a man, maybe in his thirties, with some fur on his torso and down to the navel - which looked to Josh rather nice, - his hair was short, he was well muscled and had a very mature look on his face. At that instant, Josh felt butterflies in his stomach again, but said just "hi" and moved to the now visible washbowl. "Hi little buddy," the man replied, his voice sounded firm and very masculine. "May I ask what are YOU up to down HERE?" "Ehm... I've just came downstairs, the toilet's out of order upstairs." The boy saw that excuse wasn't good enough, from the man's questioning look. "I'm here with my teacher. Eh... for some practice." "Oh, your teacher brought you here?" the man marveled. "That begins to sound interesting. May I ask what kind of practice you are looking for HERE?" The man was peeing now and moving his gaze between Josh and his cock. "Well... Swimming practice. What else can you do here?!" said the boy with an all-knowing intonation. He was drying his hands now, when the man came closer to wash his hands. The man smiled at the boy's naivety. "Sure, yeah. It's paying off, judging from your body," the man was eating Josh with his eyes. "Well, then hurry up, your teach is certainly waiting for ya." The man stepped even closer to Josh and leant his upper body over him towards the dryer, since the boy was standing in the way. The man's cock rubbed against the boy's thigh. Josh loved the guy's manly scent, and his own cock stirred inside his swim briefs. The man whispered into Josh's ear, "But you know, if you're wondering what else you can do here, you can just explore the basement. Maybe you can find something that you like..." Josh said "uh-huh" and was about to leave to hide his growing erection. "I think you missed the trashcan," the man said, looking down at the paper towel lying on the ground. Josh was about to say it wasn't him, but the man interrupted him, "We need to keep the place clean. Would you mind?.." The man pointed at the paper and waited to see if the boy was going to obey. Josh turned around and bent down to reach the bin under the washbowls. With that, he presented to the man his arched back, which was underlined by his wet speedo. "Good boy," the man said, stepping closer to the teen's ass. "You're really in good shape!" He said, as his hardening dick touched Josh's ass. "Look, there's another one." When Josh straightened himself, the man said he had to go and that he hoped to see the boy some other time around. They both walked out, and Josh pretended to be leaving, but he stayed to watch where the man would go. The man disappeared behind the door with a red 'Exit' sign. A moment later, another door swung open - there was steam coming out, so Josh assumed it was a steam room - and another man came out and disappeared behind the same door. The boy started wondering what kind of exit that was and what was going on down here. His growing dick and his curiosity told him that he should really explore a little before returning to Paul, just as the man in the toilets had encouraged him to do. Walking towards the door with the 'Exit' sign, Josh was becoming aware of men's voices coming from inside and getting louder as he approached. As the boy listened carefully, he could tell they were moans. His heart started beating faster, echoing in his ears. Josh reached for the door handle, and as he opened it slightly, a strong male scent - the strongest he had ever smelled - hit his nose. It was completely dark inside, not even dimmed as in the corridor. Josh stepped inside, closing the door behind him. For a moment, the moans got quieter. Whoever was inside here, they could see him much better than the other way around, since their eyes were adjusted to the darkness. Step by step, Josh fumbled unsteadily in the darkness, until he felt somebody grab him by the hand and move closer. The boy didn't manage to react when the hand grabbed his head and shoved it down at one push. Josh was about to say something and parted his lips, but in the next second, his mouth was forced onto something hard and warm. The only sound he could let out now was some incomprehensible mumbling. What was going on here? It lasted a few seconds before Josh knew what he had in his mouth. The guy in front of him was obviously sitting, holding the boy's head with both his hands and sliding his hard cock in and out of the schoolboy's mouth. It was so unexpected that Josh had to choke at the beginning, although he was now getting used to the steady rhythm. "Yeaaah," the guy moaned, who had his cock in Josh's mouth. "Such a tight mouth... yeah! Take it deep, boy!" Suddenly, Josh felt somebody else's hands on his ass and his upper legs. "M-m-m what smooth skin. Do you shave or is it natural?" Said the man behind Josh. The boy tried to mutter something, but no one could hear what he was saying. "Why are you wearing these stupid briefs? Lemme take them off for ya." The man tried to pull Josh's speedo down in one go, but realized he had to undo the knot first. As his speedo was being removed, Josh felt another man's hands taking grip of his head and placing his mouth onto his dick. This one was thicker and it's head was bigger, too. Meanwhile the boy felt somebody sliding his speedo down - he had to step out of them - and many different hands started kneading his back. Josh loved this feeling. Someone was kissing his ass cheeks, someone's hands spread them apart, yet another man was massaging his teen nipples. Josh's moans became louder, together with those of the men around him. He couldn't tell how many of them were there. His mouth was now wandering between those who were in front of and beside him, giving Josh the taste and feel of many different cocks. Some of them seemed to really stretch his boy mouth open, invading it and thrusting their way down his needy boy throat. "Shit, he's smooth all over," someone said from behind Josh. "It's in-fucking- credible...". Somebody started licking his boy hole, and the sensation became similar to the one that Ahmed had given him last Saturday. "Wait," the familiar voice said. "Smooth, tight and wearing briefs?" "Not anymore," someone replied, and other men burst out laughing. "Hmmm, are you my little buddy I just met in the restroom?" The man addressed Josh, but the boy could only let out an 'uh-huh' through his nose. "Holy fucking shit! I knew the moment I saw you that you were... Isn't your teacher waiting for you?" "Teacher?" some other man said. "How old ARE you anyway?" "Miff-feem," Josh mumbled through his nose. "Wait, wait guys, let him speak for a sec. How old, did you say?" "Ahhh..." The boy panted for air. "I'm fifteen." Josh feared now that the fun was over and the men would kick him out. At least he had some great fun for a few minutes. Everything suddenly stood still for a moment. "Now you've seen what you can do here," said the man from the restroom. "If you want to leave, do it now. Otherwise your teach will have to wait for you a bit longer..." Josh didn't move, "I'm in..." he said quietly. "Fuck yea-a-ah!" somebody exclaimed. - "Jeez," someone else said. "Just a schoolboy." - "No wonder he's so smooth!" - "Is someone waiting for you? Don't waste your time, boy! That mouth of yours was made to suck cock!" With that, Josh's head was pushed down again, and the first guy started pounding his boy mouth, holding Josh's head with his hands. "Fucking yeah! Yeah!" others were encouraging Josh. "Take it, boy!" - "Where were earlier?! You should come more often now!" - "Let's see if his other hole is as good as his mouth is." - "Yea-a-a-ah!" One guy moved from Josh's side to behind him and started massaging his boy hole with his finger. Then Josh heard someone spit and felt immediately the wetness on his asshole. After a bit, the guy inserted his second and his third fingers. Someone else was holding his teen ass cheeks apart. Several cock heads, covered in precum, were rubbing against Josh's cheeks, forehead, shoulders, waiting for their turn to feel the warmth and tightness of his boy mouth. Josh felt like he was in paradise. "Wait guys," the restroom man said. "Dunno about you, but I don't wanna miss the chance to see a schoolboy taking our dicks up his tight boy holes. Let's get outta here!" - "Yesssss! Fucking great idea". The men started leaving the dark room, dragging Josh along with them. Some of them tapped at the steam room door, letting other guys know that some hot action is going on. They all barged into a room, and someone switched the lights on. The men encircled Josh, someone pushed him down on his knees. Josh's face was already covered in precum, and his full lips were now wet and glistening. Josh didn't manage to count the men around him, because he instantly had several cocks in his face. He couldn't tell how many there were. Five? Six? Some new guys were arriving from the steam room. While Josh was pushed from one cock head to another, other men were working on his boy hole, stretching it and preparing it for the next round. "Hey little buddy," someone said, "let's move over there. Come on, stand up." Josh stood up, his knees shaking, and looked around and saw some kind of a table that looked like the massage table he had seen before. "Come on, kiddo, climb up here and get down on all fours. Move over here... yeah!" Josh was now completely exposed for the guys in front of and behind him. The men were taking turns shoving their dicks in the boy's warm mouth, while someone started rubbing his slick cock head against the boy's needy asshole. When the bulbous head slid in and the first inch of the man meat disappeared inside his boy hole, Josh let out a loud moan, and the dick in his mouth slid further down to the man's musky balls. The man in front of Josh was holding the boy's head firmly, pressing it against his pelvis. Then he slid his cock in and out a few times. "Jeez," he exclaimed, "such a hot, tight boy throat with all of my seven inches down it!.. Fuck!" - "He's a natural, guys!" some other man shouted. - "Yes, whoever his teacher is, it's fucking awesome that he brought his cute little boy slut along!" "Yeah, kid, you're such a boy slut! A born cocksucker!" - "Fuck," came from behind Josh, "My dick hasn't entered something THAT nice for ages! Good boy!.. Fuck yea-a-ah! Take it like the little cumdump you are!" This was absolutely new to Josh. Never was he called these words before. But to his surprise, he didn't feel insulted. On the contrary, these words turned him on and drove him absolutely crazy. "Fuck, I'm gonna seed that little teen mouth. O-o-o-oh... Yeah, take it! Oh boy, here comes my warm baby batter... Uhmmmm!.." Josh had a hard time swallowing, but all of the man's jizz went straight down his throat. The man finally took his dick out of Josh's mouth and rubbed the oozing cock head several times against the boy's full lips, spreading the rest of his fresh juice. "Yeah boy, you're a cum eater now! Guys, don't miss this hot mouth!" Little did the man know that that wasn't the first load in Josh's needy mouth. "Oooh shit," cried out the man behind Josh. "Gonna cum baby boy... Gonna cum in your sweet boy hole. Oh fuck!" The man exploded filling Josh with another several spurts of thick man juice. Josh couldn't recall clearly what happened next. He knew he was turned around and was lying on his back, while the men were bringing themselves to the edge. There were hands turning his head to the left and to the right, depending on whose cock Josh was about to take in his mouth next. The boy's legs were held up in the air, then they landed on somebody's shoulders, while his boy hole was pounded by several cocks each one right after the last. Other men were just standing around the massage table and jerking off, with their cum landing all over Josh's naked body and his cute face. The boy completely lost track of time, but at the end, he found himself lying there completely exhausted, with fresh thick cum spread over his body, dripping from the corners of his mouth and his well fucked boy hole. "Jeez, what a view, guys, huh?" the familiar voice said. It was the guy Josh had met in the restroom. "Look at you, boy! I knew the first moment I saw you that you were in need of a great fuck." The man was sliding his spent cock over Josh's face. "I guess you got what you were craving for? Well, say hi to your teacher. He can be really proud of you, you've built up your stamina perfectly!" The next thing Josh knew were streams of cold water coming down onto him. Josh found himself in the shower and was quickly coming to his senses now. Shit! Paul! He had to run upstairs. "Where have you been?" Paul looked angry. "I was looking for you, but couldn't find you." "Sorry Paul," Josh mumbled. He decided to tell his teacher some of what actually happened, "I decided to explore the basement some after using the bathroom. I even met some guys that were really nice and showed me around. There was even a massage table, and the guys offered to give me a massage, so I accepted. It was really nice and I loved it. I was so relaxed afterwards that I fell asleep on the massage table. I didn't hear you calling me, sorry!" Paul smiled and said, "I see, yeah there are many nice guys that come here, I'm glad you made some new friends! So where are your speedos?" Shit, his speedos remained behind in the dark room. What should he say happened to his speedos?? Luckily he thought of something quick, "I took my speedos off for the massage, and when I woke up, I could not find them. Maybe one of the guys hid them as a prank." "Hahaha I see, boys will be boys" Paul said and winked again, "well let's take a warm shower, you're kinda pale, little buddy." The boy was smiling deep inside. Maybe he was so happy that even his teacher could notice. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Thank you for reading the story. I hope you liked it and would love to receive your feedback to my email address ing_j@hotmail.de