Date: Thu, 11 May 2017 18:30:03 +0000 From: Corey Bennett Subject: Swimming with Lance, #12 Adult/Youth These are stories taken from notes in journals I kept during my teen years. During a hike a several days earlier, Lance and I happened to come across two others from camp having a private moment, Ryan and James. I knew Ryan pretty well, he was friend of the older brother of my friend Will. Here at camp, he was one of the regular lifeguards on duty at the swimming location on the lake. We was part of the swim team at my high school when he attended and continued to be a medaled swimmer in college. One day I was with a few friends on the lake, we were having a dive challenge from the float the was about 20 yards from the shore. We were doing back flips and during one attempt I twisted in such a way that sent a twinge of pain in my lower back. When it was not better several hours later, a check-up with the camp medic confirmed a slight soft tissue injury, nothing serious but required me not be too active for a day or two. This day was going to be another day- long hike for the guys at camp. The last time, I didn't go because it was the day Will was to arrive. Lance and I were able to enjoy that time alone. This time, he was supposed to lead a field study on the hike so he would not be staying at camp with me. The night before while at the camp fire, Ryan volunteered to stick around for the day so I would not be alone. James made one joke about Ryan happy to find a reason stick around that seemed to go unnoticed by all the other guys but not to me and not to Lance, as I would find out once we got back to our tent. When Lance and I were alone, I brought up the fact we had seen Ryan and James in a hot sucking session on the hike. He said James had told him later that they had come back from their trip around the mountain ridge to find us fucking. That had initiated them to finding a private spot for themselves. Lance then told me he saw them watching us and had an idea that if we went looking we just might find the scene we did. I started imagining the two of them in a variety of sexual situations. Do they fuck? Who does what? I considered them both to be hot looking and had seen James naked at the showers once. He was hairier than any other boy I had seen with the exception maybe one friend Tony who as he got older, with his dark Italian looks was the hairiest guy my age. In our conversation, Lance said Ryan was looking forward to spending the day with me. I have to admit I was not unhappy at that thought. The next morning Lance and the other leaders gathered all the rest of the guys at camp and headed out for the day. It was a bright cloudless day and their spirits were high as they headed out. He told me before they left that Ryan was going to see that I had a good day. I made a comment about not being included because of my back and he said Ryan might be able to help wth that too. I wasn't sure what he meant by that but would know later. I met Ryan walking back from seeing the gang off and he suggested since it was already getting warm we go to the lake. I would not be allowed to do any diving but a swim would probably feel good. So I figured that was what Lance had meant. I found him waiting for me at the lake and we went in. It was not a lot of fun in my estimation to just be floating around in the cool lake water and Ryan didn't think it would be a good idea to swim across the lake so we didn't spend a great deal of time in the water. We stretched out on the grass at the lake side and talked about the potential for the swim team at school this coming year. He also asked about Will since he was a friend of Will's brother. While we were talking I turned to change my position from on my back to lying on my stomach. In doing so I must have made and little wincing sound about my back and he asked how it felt. As he was asking I felt his hands on my lower back pushing and massaging the muscles. I jumped at first but what he was doing feel good and I told him so. He said he was taking a class that showed good massage techniques and he was becoming the go to guy with come of his friends when they had a cramp or strained muscle. He said James would be bent up like an old man if was't for his hands giving him a work over. He worked his hands along buy spine and then put pressure on my lower back ,pressing outwards. It did feel good. He then moved up and began massaging my shoulders and upper arms. While he did this he talked quietly about the muscles and how we use them, especially swimmers. After a few minutes he said he had something, lotion i think he said in his tent. If wanted, he could go get it and continue giving me a massage. I said ok but when he got up I followed along with him. He talked a bit more about being stretched and warmed up helps to prevent injuries. We got to his tent and he I went inside with him. He told me to get on the one bunk face down. I looked and he pointed to his bunk. He got something out of a trunk and said it would just be a minute. I was looking away towards the side of the tent and I hears some rustling sounds as the talked quietly, telling me to relax and the lotion might feel a little cold. I closed my eyes as the massage began. He started again at my lower back, where I was still a little sore. He didn't remain there long running his fingers up my spine and was now working my shoulders. He worked the right then the left. He moved down each of my arms and back again to my shoulders. It felt really relaxing to get this attention form Ryan, he talked about what the mused do. really I almost fell asleep while he concentrated on my shoulders and arms. He then did this thing that I would best describe and his fingers walked down my spine. It was like my spine was a piano and he played every key from the base of my neck the the small of my back. It sent tingles through my body. Next he moved to my legs. He started with my right leg, upper thigh and worked down past my knee and calf to my foot. He lifted my foot and pressed in the sole of my foot and around the heel then moved back up to my ankle, calf and up my thigh again. He did the same to my left leg. Next he out both his hands on the back of my thigh, just under my ass cheeks and pushed and squeezed at the same time. He then said now he would concentrate on they spot, my lower back that I was sore. He got more of the lotion and spread it on my lower back. Then he told me not to move and he climbed over me ion the bunk and pushing my legs together he stalled over the back of my thighs. He slowly began to rub up and down in small movements across my lower back. He would move his hands lower towards the waist bank of my swim trunks with each pass across. He pushed the band down a bit and continued the back and forth movement. Then he ran his hand, rubbing up from the top of my ass cheeks almost to my shoulder blades and back again. He did this several times each time when he went down he would push the tops of my trunks down a little further. He asked it that was ok and I said sure. As his hands got more and more onto my ass it was beginning to feel a little sexy. By now the top of my ass crack had to be exposed with him pushing my turns down. Ryan got up off of me to get more lotion. while he did that I decided, being the soon to be exhibitionist I was, I lifted up my hips and pushed my trunks down to about my knees. He turned to look and said. " Oh...Ok..." He then reached pulled my trunks off completely. Up until now the tent flaps were open and he moved and pulled them closed. This made it a little darker and he said it would be better that way. I put my head back down and looked away from him and he put more lotion on my back. Then heard his feet moving and it sounded like he was getting something out of his pack again, hearing a zipper sound. He was moving back on top of me, to straddle the back of my legs. I cold feel the wrath of his skin against the sides of my legs and he then applied some to the lotion over my ass cheeks. He rubbed up and down a few times cupping my cheeks and then up to my lower back again. Now he did the same up and down from my shoulder blades to now including my ass in each pass. I felt him rest his weight back down onto my thighs. This time I felt a warmth I had not before. My legs were pushed together and into the valley my thighs formed I could feel his balls resting on my skin. When I realized that the zipper sound I heard, he was naked. It made me suck in my breath with excitement. My slim tight nearly 14yo naked body was stretched out on 19yo Ryan's bunk with him also naked sitting over my legs, and his now hard cock was rubbing over the skin of my ass, pressing down to make contact, it was making my cock grow hard underneath me. He was now mostly moving his hands on my ass, cupping my firm little cheeks and letting his thumbs glide into my crack with each pass. I started to push my ass up a little each time he did this. he ran hs hands up from my ass again up the sides of mu torso and and over my arms down to my hands. As he leaned in I felt his cock push lightly against the back of my legs. It felt hard and hot. He did this several more times each time when he did, he would press his body closer to mine and push his cock more against my ass crack each time. I pushed up harder more and more. I wanted him to know I was excited and I said something like" Thank you Ryan, I'm sorry you had to miss the hike." He said it was fine, "in fact his pleasure to hopefully help make me feel better." With that he leaned over me pressing his whole body down against mine and held there for just a moment. His hot hard cock resting in the wedge of my ass. He began to slowly rub up and down using his body as pressure on mine. I think I let out a little moan when he did this since it was causing me to push my cock into the bunk, the friction heightening the stimulation. Ryan sat back up and used his left hand to rub over my ass, his right was now jerkin his own cock. I could hear the slick rapid stoking. He lifted up and told me to roll over. I did as he suggested and settle looking up at him. He rested back down on my upper thighs. He was still stoking his hard cock which looked to be about 6-7 inches, cut. My stuffy 5 inch boycock was hard and twitching. I immediately reached for my and cock. Ryan reached for some of the lotion he had used on me and squirted a bit on my hand. Looking up at him, I was now stroking myself. Ryan reached his left hand out and wrapped it over my hand. He slowed down my stroking. I loved the feeling his hand on mine, it was exciting. I reached out and did the same putting my hand over his as it glided up and down on his cock. Ryan let his hand slide off his cock. I did't wait for instruction or invitation, wrapping my hand around his cock. I took my hand of my cock and he took over jerking me off. Excited having hit hot guy I had known for some time jerking me off, it was not going to last much longer. The grunting sound I think I was making must have made it obvious, even more so when I add a few yeah- yeah- yeah's. I moved my hand back to my cock and he let me take over bringing me to orgasm, my watery cum shots hit on my stomach and chest. I let go if his cock as my climax hit and Ryan was now jerking himself faster. Watching me cum must have sent him over the edge, he leaned forward and began shooting his cum shots over me. It had to be six good blasts covering my stomach and on my cock, and hand. Our loads covering my body, I brought my finger tips to my mouth and tasted. Ryan watching me did the same and smiled a satisfied smile, enjoying a taste of our mixed cum. It was then looking up at him, I noticed he didn't have any hair, no pubes, in fact no hair on his body. Then the realization, swimmer, he must have shaved it off. This was before it became almost common for guys to man-scape but I knew older swimmers did shave body hair. This was the first time I got to examine up close. For me, my body was still pretty well hairless, had begun to sprout and small fine ring of pubes which like most my age, was quite proud to see happening. Looking up at Ryan, I was the "hairy" one. Lance, with his blond hair was not overly bushy but had a full curly mound of pubes that I loved playing with when my hands reached that part of his body. Ryan suggested we shower since I was now covered with cum and also slick from the amount of lotion he had used in massaging me. Since we were the only ones n the camp we could have walked naked to the showers, like lance I had done. But Ryan was perhaps not as bold and he grabbed his swim trunks and a towel and I slipped my trunks on before leaving the tent. Looking at him as he pulled up his trunks, I said both curious and admiring, and asked; "you're shaved?" pointing to his crotch. Ryan grabbed two towels and his kit bag, gave me a look and said yes, it's pretty common especially with the swimmers and divers at his school. I then asked if James was saved too. I'm not sure whey I asked but I did. He laughed saying "that hairy beast?" I laughed with him. We headed over the shower house and chose showered next to each other. During his shower he stepped out of the flow of water and rummaging in his kit brought out a razor and shaving cream. I was finished with my shower, and standing out side his stall I watched him later up around his penis and then give himself a shave. He surely knew what he was doing and in a few moments he was fresh and clean, smooth. He looked put and saw my stare and said: " you next?" I was a little shocked at the idea. Funny now how it would soon be a regular part of guy grooming, but then, with my then so recently acquired hair, I was maybe a little said at the thought of losing them. I finally muttered a " sure, why not" and put my towel down. Not sure how or what I was supposed to do, Ryan did't leave me to wonder long. He shot some shaving cream on his hand and began to rub it onto the wisps of hair that surrounded the base of my penis. Oh I thought, he was going to help me. The look on may face must have suggested I was having that question and he offered, it was not unusual for guys on his team to help out with the grooming as he called it. Even thought I had just shot a load not ten minuted earlier, as her hand rubbed the foam around my cock, it reacted with a nice return of a good hard stuffy. He laughed and said not to worry it usually happens. He turned the water back on in his shower and then squatting in front of me deftly removed the small patch of pubes I had so resented grown. My cock stayed hard the whole time and when he guided the shower towards me and used his hand to help rinse the remaining cream off me, it jumped to his touch. He put his hand around my boner and gave it a few slow strokes. Then he leaned in and wrapped him mouth over it. I thought my legs might give out. He gave my cock a few quick sucks and then stopped and stood up in front of me. Looking at my surprise, he told me team mates call that the blessing they give, sort of a team building commitment to each other. He seemed to imply it was a traditional practice they have. I had to give that some thought and a few years later would bring that "tradition" to my high school team members. We would spend the rest of the day together, he had to do some organizing in the craft/woodworking shed and I took some time to make entries on my journal, giving him a good mention. That night alone with Lance in our tent, he asked me how my day went with Ryan. When I told him about the massage, he said he had suggested to Ryan it might be good for him to do that. I looked at him letting that news sink in. Lance looked back at me and just said.... yes with a knowing smile. We settled into our own bunks, but like many other nights, I watched him and later when he could hear the sound of his steady sleeping breathing. I then got out of my bunk, pushed off my pj shorts and slipped my naked body under the sheet to sleep next to him. He would rouse enough to push off his boxers, sometimes with my help, to wrap his arms around me as we drifted off together, feeling so safe in his embrace. More will follow. I appreciate hearing form readers. Thanks for the comments.