Date: Thu, 23 Apr 2020 20:20:48 +0100
From: PCW Tosh <pcwtosh@gmail.com>
Subject: The Swim Team

Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence
that this actually happened, but we can all dream. Happy reading.

The Swim Team

Luke Greenbank launched himself backwards into the cool Stuttgart water,
the tall, slender 21-year-old blonde powered away for Team GB's pursuit of
World Championship gold in the 4x100m medley. Luke kicked as hard as he
could, into his form it was all about timing, but it wasn't enough, he
wasn't fast enough Team GB were nowhere to be seen as he completed his 100
metres and the Olympic Breaststroke Champion took over.

The tall ginger gladiator, Uttoxeter's Adam Peaty propelled himself into
the water. His powerful thighs made light work of pushing his lean body
through the water like a tortoise on speed and pre-workout. Roaring through
the first 50 metres Adam had fought back into the medal places and on the
return journey the best swimmer in the world took the lead, job half done!
[COME ADAM!] he screamed inside as he pulled himself out of the water, the
adrenaline coursing through his veins.

James Guy had the arduous task of completing the butterfly. All legs, hips
and shoulders the dark haired boy's legs powered him forward as his great
shoulders windmilled pulling him through the water, but he was losing
ground. The lead Adam had passed on to him was disappearing and James was
struggling to keep up. He pushed every last drop of energy he could, but to
no avail, third place was the best he could do.

Duncan dove into the turbulent waters determined to make his team proud.
Bring home that third place and an amazing bronze medal for Team GB.
Duncan's task was front crawl, his long legs scissored through the water
faster than you could blink. On the turn the Scottish boy was still in the
fight, the leaders were in sight he just had to stick with them. Lactic
acid began to build in his arms, memories of the Gold Coast and his
shocking gold medal came back to him. Duncan's legs pushed him through the
water while his arms came round slicing through the water to pull him
through. Like a torpedo he moved into second place, he could see his rivals
across the lanes to his left, [not long to go now.] Duncan summoned the
final burst of youthful energy he had inside him slapping the wall and
stopping the clock...

Three minutes, twenty eight seconds and a tenth of a second, Team GB first
place with a new European record! Duncan howled in ecstasy pounding the
water, "Yessss!" He roared, [gold medal!] His rivals congratulated Duncan
politely as the team celebrated on the poolside above him.

The British boys entered the locker room, "WAHEYYY" Adam cheered,
"Championes, championes ole ole ole!" he sang joined by his teammates, they
bounced up and down in a huddle in nothing but their trunks still covered
in pool water. Their song trailed off and they headed for the showers
throwing their trunks aside. Duncan stepped under the shower head and
turned on the water as the powerful warm stream of water cascaded down off
his muscular frame. Adam walked past Duncan to the next shower head, as he
passed Adam gave Duncan's clenched arse cheeks a firm smack as he went past
"Awesome last leg Dunks, you did us proud!" he smiled. Startled Duncan
turned in shock to see where the stinging pain had come from, Adam strode
past him and Duncan laughed back, "Oh yeah, cheers Adz, fucking get in
there!" He smiled. Adam moved under his own shower head starting the jet of
warm water, out of the corner of his eye he noticed Duncan's cock which
looked to him like it was semi hard, [Ooooh Dunks likes a spank, definitely
gotta take advantage of that later he made a mental note.] [Ahhh fuck I'm
getting hard] a petrified voice in Duncan's head screamed, [stay down stay
down stay down.] He focused on the water streaming off him and he was
nearly back in control, [PHEW!]

Adam continued to watch Duncan cleaning himself using his peripheral
vision, Duncan's smooth skin with soap snailing its way down was strangely
enticing and suddenly it was Adam who was trying to contain his blood
flow. Duncan finished rubbing soap into his body and rinsed himself off, he
jumped out of the shower and into a towel closely followed by the big
Midlander.

The boys dried off and the four of them jumped into a cab back to the
hotel. "Alright lads, to celebrate I suggest we hit the town and I've got
Schwarz Weiss down as the best rated cocktail bar in town." James suggested
the group agreed unanimously.

The lads got changed, a range of loose fitting jeans, white trainers and
short sleeve shirts were the choices from the wardrobe accompanied by
generous amounts of aftershave and they were ready to go.

Arriving at the bar they got straight into the action, "Round of tequila
mate!" Adam ordered and the barman poured out four shots of tequila along
with the customary shaker of salt and wedges of lime. The team prepared
themselves, licking their hands to create an area for salt to stick to and
clutching their wedges of lime Adam led the way, "On your marks,
set...beep!" They cheers'd, licked their salt, downed the tequila and bit
into their wedges of lime with screwed up faces of self-loathing
discontempt.

The boys ordered another round of drinks, this time some cocktails and
found themselves a table. "Selfie time!" James took out his phone taking a
snap of the team holding their drinks aloft #WorldChamps2019. The lads
drank their cocktails reliving the race and were soon joined by a gaggle of
girls, looking for a drink, a selfie and a night with Olympic Champion Adam
Peaty, the Midlander didn't mind a bit of attention. Well kept girls with
tight fitting dresses wanted to press themselves up against him, training
at 5am every day was really starting to pay off. "Adam your muscles are so
tense" a tall slim brunette stroked his exposed right bicep, "you need a
good massage." She ran her hand along his skin, Duncan watched her as she
flirted trying to read Adam's expression, [he's gonna fuck her I know it]
Duncan's heart ached.

The celebrations began to pick up speed, another round of shots, flaming
sambuca time and another round of cocktails, "get me an old fashioned."
Duncan sneered through gritted teeth. A blonde girl approached him, great
set to boobs and the pink dress she wore really supported them. "I love
your accent, where is it from?" She asked, "From Scotland babe, never seen
Braveheart?!" Duncan replied. "Ahhh Mel Gibson!" She blurted excitedly,
"Yeah Mel Gibson." Duncan agreed, rolling his eyes to focus elsewhere,
[ergh get your hand off his chest you slut,] Adam's brunette was patting
his chest, "you must be able to lift so much." "Well it's not so much about
the weight, just building the muscle." He explained. "Could you lift me?"
She asked, running her fingers along his pec and down his arm. "Yeah easy,
I wouldn't though, occupational hazard innit." Adam grinned, "are you
calling me fat?" She asked flushing red in the face. "Course not, but
weights are inanimate babe." "Inanimate?" "Nevermind."

"How do you spend your free time in Scotland?" Duncan's blonde asked,
"training and watching sports." He replied bluntly, watching Adam's girl's
fingers tracing the Midlander's body he could feel the jealousy raging
inside him. "That's interesting and what sports do..." she stopped abruptly
and gaped as Duncan threw his drink back and walked towards the door
without a word. Bursting through the door Duncan turned left and started
off down the street gasping for fresh air, tears filling his eyes, [what
the fuck is wrong with me?]

Adam watched as Duncan made for the exit, the other lads hadn't noticed too
engrossed in the attention they were receiving. "Sorry love, back in a mo."
Adam placed his drink on the table and tore off after Duncan, stumbling
through the door he looked right then left for the Scottish boy down the
street. [There he is,] Adam jogged after him.

Catching him, Adam grabbed his shoulder to pull him back "Dunks mate,
what's up?" Duncan tried to hide his face, "Nothing, just needed some air."
He mumbled. "Bullshit mate, come on you're crying what's up?" Adam demanded
managing to stop Duncan in his tracks. Duncan's eyes moved from Adam's
chest up to his face, Adam's concerned expression bore into him. "Nothing,
I don't feel well." Duncan lied, "Ok ok, let's get a cab back to the
hotel." Adam offered, "Nah don't be silly, you go back and have some more
drinks with your girl." Duncan replied. "oh please, she is dull as
fuck. Look there's a cab." Adam threw his arm out drawing the cab over,
they jumped in and the cab made off for the hotel. ["Heading back with
Dunks, he's not feeling well. Be good!"] Adam texted James from the cab.

"So seriously, what's up man? You were alright before." Adam asked,
sounding concerned. "It's nothing, honestly. Just feeling shit from the
shots maybe." Duncan suggested. "That's a load of shit too, I've seen you
drink Dunks and a couple of shots have never hurt you." Adam said.
"Whatever it is tell me, what are mates for?" Adam continued reaching
across Duncan's back and pulled him in for a hug. The Scottish boy allowed
himself to be maneuvered under Adam's wing and rested his head on Adam's
huge pecs.

Duncan's tears had dried up and the cab pulled up to the hotel. They got
out and headed up to the hotel room, Adam followed Duncan to the room he
was sharing with Luke. "You don't have to put me to bed yunno." Duncan
smiled weakly, "just open the door man, I've brought you back here so yes I
do have to put you to bed." Adam demanded. Duncan opened the door and
stepped inside followed by the Midlander who closed the door behind
himself. "Thanks Adz, and I'm really sorry for ruining your celebration
night, I promise I won't let that happen again." Duncan smiled
apologetically. Adam rolled his eyes, "stop apologising Dunks, you're my
boy that's more important than anything else." Adam smiled. Duncan offered
his fist for a fist pump, Adam looked at him somewhat insulted and pulled
him in for a hug. Duncan exhaled into Adam's chest, [he's so amazing.]

They stepped apart and Adam turned to the door, "by the way, is any of
tonight linked to the semi you had in the shower after I spanked you
Dunks?" Adam looked back at Duncan with a smile on his face. "Well...maybe,
I don't know." Duncan stuttered. Adam tried to read Duncan's expression, he
looked confused and unsure, the ginger boy moved towards Duncan, as he got
closer his arm outstretched he reached behind Duncan and as they stood
face-to-face paddled him gently on the behind. Duncan didn't know how to
react, he just looked back at Adam blankly, Adam struck him again and
looked down at Duncan's crotch which suddenly seemed to be increasing in
size. Adam smiled and closed in on Duncan, frozen the Scottish boy had no
reaction as Adam's lips met his.

Adam pulled Duncan in for a hug, his massive arms encasing Duncan's large
shoulders. "Is there any chance you're the slightest bit curious about the
thought of me and you doing something?" Adam asked suggestively, Duncan
gulped and nodded with an embarrassed look on his face. "Dunks, fuck sakes
say something! It's me...Adz!" Adam grumbled, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Tears
forming in Duncan's eyes again, "this is all so strange. This morning you
were my mate, this afternoon you were my mate and then suddenly seeing the
way that girl was flirting with you, it made me jealous, I'm not sure why,
you're a good looking lad but..." Adam pushed a finger against Duncan's
lips, "first you can't talk and now you can't stop talking." Adam grinned,
"you're cute Dunks, I like you and we always have a good laugh. Let's have
fun and see where it goes?" He continued, Duncan smiled back weakly.

Adam led Duncan to his bed and they both sat down facing each other. Adam
rested his hand on Duncan's thigh and leant in to kiss him again, this time
Duncan met him half way kissing Adam with confidence. Duncan's lips were
full and pink and his kiss was firm, Adam's hand moved from Duncan's thigh
and around his back. Adam's tongue probed at Duncan's lips and the Scottish
boy's lips parted granting Adam access, the Midlander entered Duncan's
mouth. Their tongues swirled around each other's mouths, the excitement
building in the pair of them.

"Should we take our clothes off?" Adam grinned, "Aye." Duncan beamed,
"Nothing I ain't seen before." He jumped up excitedly and buttoned his
shirt dropping it to the floor, Adam stayed sat down while he took off his
shirt throwing it to the ground, he unzipped his trousers and rolled on to
his back to slide them off along with his boxers freeing his 8.5 inches to
slap his belly. Duncan unbuttoned his trousers and pushed them to the
ground along with his boxers and stepped out of them, his 7 inches bounced
free and he climbed on to the bed alongside Adam.

"What do you want to do?" Duncan asked, "dunno actually, wank each other
maybe?" Adam thought, Duncan grinned and reached into Adam's crotch, his
massive cock twitched as did Duncan's in response to Adam's searching
fingers.

Adam held Duncan's cock properly for the first time and realised how nice
it felt in his hands, he slowly ran his fingers up Duncan's shaft and the
Scottish boy moaned gently, Duncan stroked Adam's simultaneously and the
big Midlander could feel himself growing from semi to full mast, he smiled
to Duncan who smiled back as they began to jerk each other off.

Their muscly arms ran up and down the other boy's shaft as they took in
each other's bodies. They'd seen each other naked a million times but this
was different. Adam's eyes surveyed Duncan's smooth pale Scottish skin
encasing his hard toned muscles. Duncan ogled Adam his strong shaved arms
and amazing toned body, decorated with tattoos, Duncan plucked up courage
and moved towards Adam for a kiss which Adam reciprocated.

Their lips caressed each other as the saliva jumped between their mouths
and they continued to wank each other off. Adam's head looked inviting as
it appeared with every pump of Duncan's fist. Adam watched Duncan's head
mesmerised as it grew in the Midlander's hand, it felt strangely nice to be
wanking and yet it was someone else he was wanking, someone he truly cared
about.

"How far do you think you'll be able to go tonight?" Duncan asked
innocently as they stroked each other. "Hadn't thought that far ahead."
Adam smiled, "what about you?" "Dunno." Duncan shrugged "never thought this
would even happen to be honest." Adam smiled tilting his head, "ok, so
let's go to the next level." "What's the next level?" Duncan asked, Adam
just smiled and without a word applied pressure to Duncan's neck guiding
him downwards, the Scottish boy put up no resistance as his face approached
Adam's monster and took the beast whole in his mouth.

Duncan ran his tongue over Adam's head while the Midlander watched,
"yeahhh!'' Adam breathed as the Scottish boy slid down his shaft. Duncan's
tongue naturally pressed tight against Adam's solid cock as he sucked his
teammate, one hand still encouraging Duncan's head to bob up and down,
Adam's free hand fondled Duncan's hard cock. "How does it taste gay boy?"
Adam smiled, through a mouth full of cock Duncan made a noise which sounded
positive but he made no attempt to stop and answer as he sucked Adam harder
and faster, "aye well you're doing a fucking great job polishing my bellend
mate, its fucking amazing." Adam continued as his own hand sped up to match
the effort's of Duncan. [I called him gay boy and he didnt dispute it, I
wonder] thought Adam, "Dunks, how do you feel about me fucking you?" Adam
blurted out before he could stop himself, the big Scot pulled off his cock
and looked up at him with his big blue eyes, "Err I dunno, I've never done
that before." Duncan thought out loud, "Neither have I...to a guy...but I
used to do the ex up the arse sometimes." Adam winked, Duncan smiled
nervously, "Ok." he replied, his voice trembling.

"On all fours then." Adam ordered, the Scottish boy gulped moving into
position while the big Midlander moved in behind him. Duncan's arse was
small and tight, Adam took a moment to appreciate it before running his
tongue along the Glaswegian's tight hole and then spat hard. Duncan moaned
enjoying his first rimming and then suddenly he could feel Adam's finger
pushing at his hole, "relax and push out slowly." Adam instructed, Duncan
complied and "ohhhh" Adam's middle finger worked its way inside Duncan's
virgin hole.

The fear in Duncan dissolved slowly as Adam fingered his hole, the
Midlander was patient working Duncan's hole, [I'm gonna destroy it though!]
he smiled to himself. Adam removed his finger from Duncan's hole, "how was
that?" he asked, "it was ok." Duncan nodded, "good good, I'm going to add
more though ok, just give it time and breath." Adam instructed, he bent
down to lick the Scottish boy's hole again before spitting on him again
pushing two fingers through his mucus. The Glaswegian didn't feel as tense
the second time round and Adam's two fingers explored Duncan's
inside. Duncan could feel his cock hardening again as Adam's fingers slid
in and out of his hole, he took his own 7 inches and stroked himself.

In went the third finger, Adam patiently guided his third finger inside
Duncan. The Glaswegian squirmed as Adam probed him deeper into his hole
followed by his fourth finger. Adam's left hand held Duncan's left bum
cheek as his fingers penetrated the Scot. With each repetition Duncan's
hole felt looser and more accepting. "Think you're ready?" Adam asked,
Duncan nodded again even though he didn't think so and Adam pulled himself
out jumping up behind Duncan.

The Olympic breaststroke champion pushed his head up against Duncan's hole,
Duncan closed his eyes and bit his lip in anticipation
as.... [fuckkkkkkkkkk] his ring was forced open painfully by Adam's
throbbing head. Adam waited as he could hear Duncan sucking in the air
through his teeth ahead of him. Duncan's breathing calmed and stroking the
small of Duncan's back the Midlander pushed into him slowly again. "Wank
yourself off Dunks." Adam instructed him, the Scottish boy took his
softening cock in his hand and concentrated on getting himself hard again.

Above Adam generously rocked back and forth lightly edging in centimetre by
centimetre. A quarter of the way in and Duncan began to relax. Adam looked
down at Duncan's smooth pale skin, his long slender frame was well kept,
his muscly back was strapping and sexy. The Midlander smirked watching the
muscles in Duncan's back react to every millimetre deeper Adam advanced.

"How are you doing virgin?" Adam teased, Duncan skipped a breath, "hurts
like hell." he replied. "Want me to take it out?" Adam asked, sounding
concerned, "naaa, nay chance. How much more to go?" Duncan smiled resting
his face sideways on the bed looking back over his shoulder, [fucking
perfection!] Duncan's eyes surveyed what he could see of Adam's solid abs,
his bulging pecs, and the mini ginger beard upon his chin. "A third to go
boy." Adam smirked, "ahh fuck." Duncan laughed and then suddenly it dawned
on Adam, he opened his right palm and gave Duncan's tight bum a light
slap. "Oooft." Duncan moaned, his cock pulsed in his hand growing to a semi
almost instantaneously. Adam delved deeper into the Scot as he paddled him
again, the slap rang for a second jiggling Duncan's firm bum. "Fuck yeah."
The Glaswegian murmured, Adam spanked him harder as he rocked on his knees
closing in on Duncan's arse.

Adam stopped spanking Duncan's bottom, he was so close now, he pulled his
cock two-thirds of the way out before carefully guiding it back in. Duncan
moaned, "fuck yeahhh." appreciating the feeling of Adam's monster sliding
up his tight hole. Adam's confidence in Duncan's ability to take him grew
with every thrust, the Midlander's hands squeezed Duncan's thighs holding
him steady as he fucked the tight Scot.

Duncan was at full mast as Adam slid into him deeper and deeper, the pain
was now the strangest joy Duncan had ever felt. Adam gave him another
couple of paddles as his smooth crotch began to connect with Duncan's
similarly smooth cheeks. Adam fucked Duncan deep and slow, he didn't want
to push too hard too fast he wanted this to last, he did however give
Duncan as much length as he could. Duncan was sweating, blowing heavily as
Adam pulled out as far as he dared before sliding back in again, "ohhhh"
Duncan groaned as Adam's thick head tickled his G-spot.

Duncan raised himself up to his hands again as Adam invaded his hole doggy
style, the bottom wanked with his left hand while he glanced back over his
shoulder again. Adam's huge frame pumped inside him smoothly still but with
his speed increasing every so slightly. Adam caught Duncan watching him and
smiled back at him, Duncan's eyes inspecting Adam's ripped body again, his
powerful tattooed biceps pulling Duncan's hole into his smooth powerful
crotch and just for show Adam gave Duncan another hard spank, the Scot
growled in satisfaction.

Leaning forward Adam put all 13 stone of his weight behind his thrusts
pushing Duncan down from his knees onto his front. The Glaswegian was at
Adam's mercy as the top crushed his crotch into Duncan's bare arse which
rippled on contact. Duncan groaned as Adam somehow buried himself deeper
inside the Scot's twink belly. Adam sucked on the back of Duncan's neck as
he fucked him, pushing the Scot down to the mattress, Duncan was in
absolute bliss subbing for the massive ginger boy who hit the spot over and
over again. His wet bellend smeared his precum over the sheets below him
but Duncan didn't even think about it, the only thing on his mind was
Adam's massive head pleasuring the length of his previously tight hole.

Feeling bold Adam moved his legs in between Duncan's slowly spreading them
open. "AHHHH" Duncan exhaled heavily as Adam's cock reached new depths on
his hole. The big Midlander slid his cock back and forth still pinching
Duncan's cheeks as he entered him. Adam's right hand took hold of Duncan
around his throat and squeezed his airway, Adam ran his tongue along
Duncan's smooth neck before kissing him forcefully all the time he fucked
the anal virgin harder. Tears formed at Duncan's ducts again as he
struggled for air, Adam's bulky frame crushing his hole into the mattress.

"You like that Dunks you slut?" Adam grunted into Duncan's ear, pulling at
the Glaswegian's waist. "Yeahhh fuck me big man!" Duncan moaned, his own
left hand reached into the gap between his crotch and the bed and began to
jerked himself between thrusts. "Take it." Adam demanded becoming
animalistic as his head tingled with excitement continuing to explore every
inch of the tight tunnel he had created in Duncan's arse.

Adam's shaft ploughed into Duncan's sweet cushioning cheeks, the sweat
cascading down his bronze pecs and abs glistened in the light, Adam looked
down upon himself and then on to Duncan's pink cheeks. The Midlander
spanked him again, hard, Duncan grunted loudly again, "fuck me Adz, fucking
hell!" he begged and Adam did spiking him again and again.

"SHIT, SHIT, HOLY FUCKKK." Adam cried, his nuts emptied their load. He felt
his cum rise through his shaft and unload deep inside Duncan's tight twink
hole. Duncan gasped with excitement, the sensation of being filled up from
the inside, he could feel Adam's thick milk flooding him deep inside as he
jerked himself off underneath the buckling Midlander. Adam kept his hand
clasped to Duncan's throat as he yelped, filling the Scotish boy up, his
hips slowed as empty his orgasm subsided. Adam's hardness still stretched
Duncan's tight hole pushing against his G-spot. As the Midlander stopped
thrusting to relax the Scot pushed himself back a bit, Adam pulled Duncan
upright and pushed his cock up inside him again. Wanking furiously the
Scottish boy rolled his head back Adam took his head and kissed him
forcefully, his tongue powering its way around Duncan's mouth. Duncan's
gasp told Adam what was about to happen next, he pulled Duncan back a
little further so that his smooth stomach protruded out. Duncan's head
exploded firing ropes of his creamy jizz across Duncan's pecs and abs, 5
shots of hot jizz splattered over him and Duncan began to laugh. Tears
rolling down his flushed face he breathed hard, smiling as Adam's cock
slowly left his hole and popped, he was no longer impaled by the big
Midlander.

"Fuck me, that was the most incredible thing ever." Duncan giggled falling
to his back and looking up at the ceiling. Adam stayed upright looming over
him, "Yeah that was pretty intense. Don't think I've ever cum that hard."
Adam beamed. "I definitely haven't." Duncan smiled reaching out for Adam's
hand, the Midlander took Duncan's hand and held it for a moment before
letting go and standing up.

"We should probably get cleaned up, who knows when those two will get
back." Adam started, Duncan nodded suddenly he was nervous, what does this
mean for me and Adam??? Adam saw the change in expression on the Scot's
face, "sup Dunks?" He smiled down at him, Duncan pulled himself to sit
upright, "nothing, I'm fine." Duncan lied, "yeah and what are you thinking
about mate?" Adam persisted. Duncan thought so hard Adam could see the cogs
ticking in his head, "are you worried about us?" Adam offered, Duncan
nodded again. Adam sat down on the bed again, "you know I love you mate and
I'll always be here for you. And I hope we're on this team together for a
few more years at least because hanging out with you is a blast. That will
never change." He explained, Duncan smiled weakly, the words finally came
to him, "but me and you are just mates?" An evident trace of disappointment
in his tone. "Best mates." Adam beamed, "I couldn't do that with any other
guy...except maybe James Guy...but you know what I mean." He finished
rubbing Duncan's shoulder. "Yeah I get ya." Duncan smiled again, Adam
opened his arms wide and Duncan fell between them for a long tight hug.

After a minute of holding each other tightly in silence Duncan broke away,
"if we're both single, is that on the table again in the future?" He asked
cheekily, "I should think so, never been able to give a girl that much
abuse." Adam grinned. "Ok, well next time maybe spit on me or tie me up."
Duncan thought out loud. "Fuck me Dunks, you're something else on the
inside aren't you!" Adam chuckled, "I don't really know yet but I'd love to
find out." An evil grin spread across Duncan's face, he kissed two fingers
and pushed them up against Adam's lips with a mischievous wink.

END

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