Date: Thu, 22 Sep 2022 15:06:22 +0000
From: glacierturtle <glacierturtle@proton.me>
Subject: Serving the Swim Team - Chapter 2

Chapter 2

James furiously rubbed his arms in an effort to stay warm. Doing so only
made his current predicament worse, resulting in more cold water splashing
on his body. Every splash felt like a cold, icy slap against his skin. His
teeth chattered. His entire body involuntary convulsed with shivering. His
skin was wrinkled. He was miserable. To make matters worse, his main source
of heat was rapidly disappearing with the setting sun. He had no idea just
how long he had remained in the pool. He did know that in addition to
feeling frozen he was becoming exhausted. He had been treading water since
Brad had left him with his ominous message. Every passing moment James felt
more panicked, he was frozen in fear of being discovered naked.

He was thankful at least that his teams pool was within the school grounds,
meaning there should be no visitors to spot him huddled naked in the
pool. The only people who used it were the swim team students who had long
left.

James had tried multiple times to gain the will power to get out of the
pool and make a dash for the locker room. Each time, this was squashed by
fear of being found. His school was an elite, exclusive, only boys
school. Prospective students were chosen due to their wealth, family
connections, athleticism, or in James' case, academic ability. Ravenwood
Academy thought of itself as `producing the leaders of tomorrow'.
Discipline, honour, and conducting ones self in a moral upstanding manner
were emphasised above all else. The mere chance of being caught in a
comprising position jeopardised James' scholarship - the only reason he
could attend the school; as tuition and board were well outside his parents
financial means. Being caught naked in an inappropriate area would go
against the school's virtues, risking expulsion.

James considered waiting until night fall before leaving the pool to reduce
the chance of being spotted. He reconsidered when he felt himself slipping
under the water due to fatigue. Slowly he moved each foot up the side
ladder, simultaneously using his arms to pull himself up and out of the
water. Exhausted he lay flat on the cold, hard floor next to the pool
catching his breath. Anxiety quickly took over, urging James to get up and
move as quickly as he could to the locker room.

Every muscle in James' body ached, making movement painfully slow. He
gradually reached the corridor leading to the locker room. Relief filled
his mind with his target insight. Encouraged, he continued to hobble as
quickly as he could towards his goal.

"What the fuck is this!?" James froze in dread as the bellowing voice
called out behind him. He dared not move. He heard hurried footsteps
getting closer until the voice was right behind him.

"What...what are you doing?" a gruff voice said directly behind him. James
was cold, tired, dripping wet. He felt defeated and hung his head down.

"Young man, I asked you a question. What are you are doing?" the voice
said, emphasising each word as its own sentence, with venom like
ferocity. James could see him more clearly as he spoke coming into his
view, mere centimetres from his face. James recognised him as Mr Eldritch,
a history teacher at the school. He loomed over James with a look of
exasperation. James looked up and saw his mouth curled into a snarl.

"Are you deaf? I asked you a question!" Mr Eldritch boomed out at James.

James did not know what to say or do. His head hung limp, with slumped
shoulders. He was completely naked. His penis and testicles lay small and
shrunken due to fear and cold. Reluctantly he stammered, "sir...I was
trying out for the swim team...but lost my swim suit."

Mr Eldritch slowly eyed him up and down. His eyes narrowed as he looked at
James' pubic hair. Extending a finger out he slowly brushed his finger
against the matted hair bringing the white substance closer to his
eyes. James could see his facial reactions turning inquisitive to furious,
his nostrils flaring and eyes locking back on James with disgust.

"With me now" Mr Eldritch hissed at James.

He grabbed James by the ear and dragged him down the corridor naked. James'
mind was a whirlwind. He had been caught and soon to be expelled. His ear
ached as he was quickly dragged further from the locker room. Thankfully,
the school was empty, as the majority of students were in their dorm rooms
for the evening. James nearly slammed into the back of Mr Eldritch as they
came to an abrupt halt, turning and entering a classroom. Marching forth,
the pair made their way to the back, into a connected office.

"Stay!" James was ordered as he was lead into the centre of the room as Mr
Eldritch went to sit on the front of his desk. He was thankful the room was
warm and was now inside, away from potential prying eyes.

As he warmed, James became more aware of just how naked and exposed he was
as the man silently eyed him up and down. Shifting awkwardly where he
stood, James covered himself with his hands and stared at the floor. As
quickly as he covered himself James was shocked when he felt the teacher's
hands slap his own away, remarking "you want to parade naked around campus
and now you show some modesty? Hands to your side. Do not move or talk
while I think about what to do with you."

Despite wanting nothing more than to crawl into his bed and forget the
entire day James became more aware of the man in front of him: his large
chest and broad shoulders that was barely contained by his tight shirt and
tie, with hints of wisps of hair peaking through the cracks; his hairy,
large forearms exposed by his rolled up sleeves; his thick thighs that
nicely filled out his trousers; and most noticeably his sizeable package
that become more well defined due to his tight pants. As James' mind and
eyes began to wander lust soon took over and he felt his penis slowly
engorging with blood. Desperate to stop his growing erection James thought
of the most vile thoughts possible; anything but the man in front of him.

Despite his best effects James stood erect before the man in front of
him. A small glob of precum moistened the tip of his penis. An inquisitive
look appeared on Mr Eldritch's face, quickly replaced by a lascivious
smile, "so...you're the new swim team bitch, this makes more sense now" he
stated factly.

James' embarrassment was quickly replaced with curiosity, thinking to
himself "what kind of reputation does this swim team have in this school?
What the fuck is going on?!"

Not leaving James much time to think on this Mr Eldritch stood and came
closer to James, slowly encircling him and assessing him up and down. James
had a small jump when he felt the mans hands on his ass, pinching and
kneading it, as though appraising for ripe fruit. His hands slowly traced
upwards along his spine. Next, his fingers traced around James' throat and
up to his mouth, circling around his lips. His large, fat finger gently
poked into the surprised gaping mouth, tracing his teeth and the tip of his
tongue and moved out again. The man lingered and then moved to James'
nipples, lightly touching at first then pinching more firmly. James let out
a yelp, which was met with a "quiet, boy."

James winced in pain as the man twisted and tugged on his increasingly sore
nipples. He starred in James' eyes watching for a reaction, but was met
with silence. Mr Eldritch, moved lower and traced along the erect penis,
slowly moving the foreskin up and down. The elder continued fondling his
penis, but with another hand slowly tugged on his balls. James let out a
soft moan.  Encouraged, the older man gently used his forefinger to collect
the growing stream of precum leaking from James' cock. He used it as
lubricant to massage the head of the cock. Moving the glistening finger up
he presented it to James mouth. Hesitantly, James took the finger in his
mouth, licking it clean.

"Let's be clear, do you want me to stop?" the teacher asked.  James felt
conflicted. Mere hours ago nothing like this had ever happened, nor would
he expect it to happen. Now, he felt his lust and desire quickly taking
over, urging him to continue. "No..." James quietly replied.

"I can see why the swim team picked you to be their new play thing. You
look like you get off on submitting. Remember this boy, even though you're
a member of the swim team, it doesn't mean you can never be punished, nor
does it protect you from any repercussions. You still should be punished
for indecently frolicking naked around campus, no?" the teacher asked
almost rhetorically. James just silently nodded, unsure of what to do.

Quickly, Mr Eldritch shoved James forward and over the desk in-front of
him, bending him over at the waist. Startled, James hardly had time to
register what was happening as he felt hard slaps raining blows down on his
exposed buttocks. Again and again he felt each slap alternating on each
cheek, echoing around the room. James began to squirm, trying to get back
up but was forced back down by the mans burly hands. James futilely tried
begging the man to stop, but nothing intelligible was heard. Just as
quickly as the blows had begun they suddenly stopped. Tears filled the
pupils eyes as the stinging sensation in his ass remained.

James' eyes suddenly flicked open when he felt he cool air on his hole,
followed by a wet, warm sensation. Stunned, he remained rigid as the
exquisite new sensation slowly began to relax him. The man slowly circled
his tongue around James' hole, darting up and down. His tongue advanced
further, forcefully pressing its way into his hole. Moving down, the man
slowly moved his tongue down and up along the crack of James' ass, paying
special attention to linger longer around his hole.

James felt his erect penis being pulled backwards as the man worked his
tongue down from his hole over his balls and base of his penis. This
continued for several minutes until James could feel the head of his penis
being engulfed by the warm mouth. The man's tongue hungrily flicked around
as he worked back and forth on the cock.

Spurred on by the moaning from the boy under him, Mr Eldritch got up and
moved his body closer. Sensing the uneasiness from James the older man
spoke, "relax, for now you're taken, but once the swim team has had their
go I expect mine."

James was slightly relieved at the announcement, but wondered just what
exactly the swim team had planned for him. He felt movement, with the mans
pubic hair pressed up against his buttocks and thighs, and his erect cock
began to slide between his ass cheeks. This continued with the mans hands
squeezing his buttocks and hips. James felt the man slightly reposition
himself, and felt the cock sliding under his own. Looking down James
gasped, and was quickly thankful the man would not be fucking him today;
the teachers cock dwarfed his own in both length and girth.

Sliding back and forth the man continuously thrust his cock on the
underside of James'. Fascinated and enjoying the sensation James watched as
the older man rubbed his cock against James' continuously. He watched as
his large hairy hand gripped both James' and his own cock, using friction
to get them both off. Sweat began to drip off the man landing onto James
back. The pair began to groan as the older man hasted his thrusts and
tightened his grip.

James for the second time today would orgasm, but not by his own hand as he
felt the approaching wave of pleasure about to wash over him. Above him,
loud primal grunts erupted. James could feel spurt after spurt of warm cum
wash over his cock and abdomen, which in turn set off his own orgasm,
mixing with the man's juices above him.

The room was filled with heavy panting and the smell of sex. Slowly, the
teacher stood up and moved his hands collecting the semen from his own cock
and from James' body. "Kneel" the teacher commanded, which James
obeyed. James watched as the man moved his cum covered fingers towards his
mouth. He instinctively moved his head, disgusted and now thinking more
clearly after coming down from his orgasmic high.

The man reached out and held James' hair in position and forced the fingers
in, "suck", he commanded. James gagged slightly from the taste but complied
due to fear. Mr Eldritch held his cock in his hand and directed it to
James' mouth, shooting him a look that dared the younger man to challenge
him. Complying, James cleaned the mans cock with his tongue and mouth,
ensuring no trace of cum remained.  Upon finishing he resisted the urge to
spit.

"I assume your clothing is in the locker room?" The older man asked. James
simply nodded an affirmative whilst kneeling on the floor. "Good", the man
continued, "head directly there, get changed and back to the dorms. And
remember what I said, don't let being on this team make you think you can
get away with anything. I also expect a go at your ass once the team is
done."

Wide eyed James quickly nodded and scurried for the door, almost running
back to the locker room.