A Swimmer's Wet Dream

The meet played itself out. Alex raced against the boy in the second set of the butterfly, and, predictably, did miserably. He could think of nothing the entire time, but how much he would have liked to swim over to the boy’s lane and wrap himself around him underwater. Once again, after the meet, Alex’s coach came and gave a talk to him. Feeling pretty dejected, he headed for the showers.
Most of the other boys had left at this time, including the bus with the Giants’ team on it. Tired and frustrated, Alex thought this would be a perfect time for a good wank in the shower. A few minutes after he had jumped in, however, Alex was dismayed, and excited, to find the boy, towel on shoulder, heading into the shower stall next to his.

The boy glanced at Alex, smirking a bit as he pulled on the shower head.
Alex didn’t know what to do. He stayed silent for a while, thinking maybe the boy would just take a quick rinse and leave. When he realized this wasn’t going to happen, he summoned up some courage and said, “I th-th-thought that the bus with your team already left...” Damnit! Why did he have to stutter?!
The boy smiled widely though, seeming not at all put off by Alex’s obvious state of tension.
“Actually,” he said, “I live pretty close by, so I figured it would be easier to have one of my dads come pick me up.”
“Oh.” Breathed, Alex. That figured normal enough. Then, the reality of the statement caught up with him and he blurted out, “Wait, did you say one of your dads?” Stupid! He thought. Why Did he have to make such an insensitive statement? “I’m sorry,” he added, “I didn’t mean anything by it. It’s just that it kinda took me by surprise, that’s all. I mean, it’s not everyday that you...well...” Ugh, now you’re just making things worse!
The boy didn’t seem bothered at all. Gently laughing he said, “It’s ok, it’s kind of an unusual situation I know. But I’d think someone like you wouldn’t be so surprised...”
“What do you mean, someone like me?” Asked Alex, evidently puzzled.
“Haha, I mean I noticed you staring at me before...and there was the time two months ago...”
“You remembered that!”
“Ahhh, so I did pick up on something!” the boy said laughingly, “I thought for a second, I might have made a mistake, but now I see...”
“I’m sorry, this is really strange for me,” Alex interjected, “I don’t know what to do.”
“Oh, don’t be so bashful! It’s normal for boys like us to get into these situations.”
“Why do you keep saying that? Boys like us? I really don’t know what you mean. Are you trying to say that I’m gay or something, cuz I’m really not, you should know that.”
“Hmph, so most boys get big, bulging erections in their pants when they look at other boys naked in the lockerroom?”
Now Alex was really up against the ropes. The only thing else he could think of to say was, “I don’t even know your name...” At this point, the boy was leaning against the entrance of Alex’s stall, and Alex was but inches away from his sublime, naked body.
“It’s Chris,” the boy answered, and he reached his hand out to grab the back of Alex’s head, gently pulling it towards his own and kissing him softly on his upper lip.

Alex put his hands up to Chris’s chest, letting them rest there for a minute, feeling the other boy’s heart beating passionately but steadily. Then he let his hands drop slowly down along Chris’s stomach, moving over his sides and down to gently caress his sweet, tight ass.
With the tingle of Alex’s fingers along soft, warm, flesh, Chris seemed to catch on fire and he pulled Alex into him, pressing his massively hard cock forcefully against the boy’s body and sending him into convulsions. Their lips locked, and their tongues swirled around each other, giving Alex a taste of bliss for the first time.
Still pressed tightly against his partner, this time it was Chris who let his hands do the exploring, starting by letting his fingers run through Alex’s hair, and then finally working his way down to his ultimate target. But Chris didn’t stop at a gentle caress. When he reached Alex’s firm round ass, he immediately spread apart the cheeks with both hands, letting one hand rub around the rim of Alex’s anus. Chris backed up against the wall of the shower stall, pulling Alex with him, and letting water stream down over both their bodies. As Chris continued his exploration of Alex’s body, by sticking first one, then two fingers up the boy’s asshole, Alex started vigorously rubbing his swelled, 7 inch pole up down alongside Chris’s 8 inch monster.

“There’s only so far we’re going to get like this.” Chris said, still quite in the heat of the moment. “If I suck that beautiful cock of yours dry, will you let me fuck your gorgeous ass?”
“Oh my god, yes! Anything!”
So Chris stopped his probing for a moment, and, trailing his tongue down all over Alex’s body, dropped down to his knees. He flicked his tongue rapidly over Alex’s tense navel, and then moved down to the crotch, pressing the tip of his tongue tantalizingly into Alex’s flesh the whole time. He made Alex spread his legs apart and then licked along their insides, finally bringing his tongue flat against the underside of Alex’s balls. He took the balls gently into his mouth, swishing them around with his tongue, rolling each against the roof and gently tugging on them. Then he let them slip out again, and turned his attention to the real prize: Alex’s cock. He eyed it eagerly, wanting so badly for all of it to be in his mouth, pushing against the back of his throat...he was a pro at this. Nevertheless he took it gently at first, licking along the underside and pursing his lips at the top of the head. He glanced coyly up at Alex and then let his mouth slide slowly down around the full length of the cock, pushing against the base with his tongue gliding underneath. Alex jolted, and let out a huge sigh, his body writhing with intense pleasure. Chris slid his hand back around to Alex’s asshole, and shoved three fingers up his steaming hot pipe. As soon as he did this, Alex’s whole body tensed up and he rammed Chris’s head down his cock as huge spurts of hot white deliciousness came firing rapidly out of his dickhead and coated Chris’s tongue. He shot out such a volley that the gooey sweetness oozed out of Chris’s mouth and dribbled down the boys chin. Alex knelt down and licked his lover’s face clean. He returned the spilt cum to its destination in a juicy snowball kiss, swirling around the seed and saliva with his tongue. Chris gulped down the last drops and said, “my turn!”
Chris got up and walked around to Alex’s back side, as the boy eagerly bent over to recieve his first cock. He knelt down and started flicking his tongue nimbly back and forth over Alex’s hole. He spit a huge wad into his hands and massaged it into the anus with his fingers slipping his middle finger in and out of the opening. After he had gotten a full four fingers up the virginal man-cunt, Chris gave his meat a few quick tugs and then prepared himself for some hot, wet bliss.
The moment he felt Chris’s cockhead push up against his rim, Alex tensed his body and braced himself for impact. Chris just told him to relax, it would be easier that way. The head pushed slowly in passed the second ring of the boy’s wonderfully tight passage, and both of the boys gasped in exquisite pleasure. Chris pushed his head up and down the first bit of Alex’s hole, and then slowly shoved the whole length of his throbbing member inside his partner. After a few gentle minutes, a wave of hot, passionate joy swept of Chris’s body and his patience gave out. He pounded that beautiful asshole furiously and intensely as he hugged on to Alex’s chest pinching his nipples and tugging at his shoulder with his teeth. Alex, a new, massive hardon in hand, jacked his dick with all his might. A few more bucks of the hips and Chris exploded into Alex’s deepness. At the first gush, Alex grabbed Chris’s balls and squeezed them, causing his mate to go into a frenzy and hug onto him even tighter.

Chris let out a final sigh, and the two boys dropped to the shower stall door utterly spent. They lay still for a few minutes in a spooning position, before Alex turned his head over and, stroking his hand softly over Chris’s cheek, kissed the boy gently on the lips. Little did they know at that moment that Coach Michaels had been watching this scene for quite some time....

To be continued?