Timmy Moves to CT and joins swim team

[Bede735]

I think I need to take a cold shower...

[SwimTeamSpeedo]

Fun story. I was similar to swimmboy. I had my first time just after my 13th birthday. I was laying on my bed before swim practice one morning and started rubbing myself through my swimsuit. I got that feeling and then I started to pulsate and stuff started shooting through the material. I wasn't sure what I had done. I didn't tell anyone. I just went in the bathroom and washed my suit off and waited for my boner to go away.

STS

[dm106]

STS - that is EXACTLY what happened to me. I thought I ruptured something, I was really scared at first, but I do remember that it felt AWESOME.

[dm106]

Part 8

Timmy placed his hands on Jeff’s shoulders and leaned in a bit as Jeff stroked him through the red TYR suit that offered Timmy no support to hold his boner in. Timmy was breathing hard as Jeff decided to skip the rest of the try-ons and just let Timmy release. Jeff sensed that Timmy was getting real close and stopped stroking. “Jeff, please don’t stop,” begs Timmy. “I’m just trying to help you enjoy it longer, you can stretch it out a bit,” Jeff responds. He continues but very slowly trying to edge Timmy who hasn’t learned control yet and within a few more seconds despite Jeff’s very slow manipulations, explodes in the silky smooth suit. Jeff really enjoyed feeling the younger boy’s cock slightly expanding, growing even harder in this grasp, and then feeling it pulsing as it let loose the juice from his balls, Timmy moaning away, holding Jeff by the shoulders to keep from falling as he was weak-kneed from his powerful ejaculation.

Later that afternoon Timmy received a text from Jimmy who wanted to know if Timmy can have a night over. Wow, Timmy’s head is spinning. The text read: nite-over my house – 7pm – lets practice in my rm K? Timmy who was just recovering from getting back from Jeff’s and looking forward to the swim meet the following day was already thinking how awesome it would be to wear speedos in Jimmy’s room with him – maybe not as much fun as wearing them with Jeff, but – maybe? Timmy ran to his mom and got the OK and texted back “c u 7”.

The next 90 minutes took forever in Timmy’s mind. He quickly finished some homework even though it was Friday, he donned the yellow speedo from Jeff, and put on his jeans over it (Timmy loved wearing his speedos under his jeans and enjoyed the feelings it gave) and rushed through dinner. His parents took it that he was just excited to be having his first night over at a friend’s house.

After playing some Xbox games, Jimmy said, “ok let’s practice in our speedos.” The boys shed their jeans and both were wearing their speedos underneath, but leaving their shirts on due to it being winter. Seeing Jimmy already boned up, it took Timmy but a few seconds to be equally hard. After some initial shyness about taking, the boys finally broke the ice and both were relieved to realize they each shares the same feelings and very similar fantasies about their speedos and how “getting used to them” was simply a ruse for wearing them. They engaged in talking about what they were seeing on the other guys at school and what they thought of each of the swimmers and how they looked in their speedos. Finally it was time for some physical activity as Jimmy suggested, “let’s wrestle.” They shed their shirts and were wearing nothing but their speedos as they each grappled. Timmy had a slight size and weight advantage but Jimmy was incredibly limber and strong, offsetting that advantage. Finally, Timmy gets Jimmy pinned on his back and Timmy lays on top with their bulges quite close. “You got one,” says Jimmy as he felt the older boys boner on his thigh. “Yea, what about it, dude,” says Timmy who rubs his bulge on top of Jimmy’s. Jimmy managed to get out of the trap and flips his friend over and as they grapple, Jimmy’s bulge lands right on Timmy’s face, taking Timmy by surprise. Timmy doesn’t quite know what to do and manages to right himself, sitting right over Jimmy’s bulge. Jimmy can see Timmy’s speedo and says, “Dude, did u pee a bit?” “No, man, that’s leakage, I didn’t pee, explains Timmy.”

In reality, both boys were pretty worked up and had wet spots, Jimmy didn’t realize that could happen. He’d jerked off and gotten a little spunk but never had a wet spot before. Jimmy decides to be bold, “Dude, do u ever jerk in your speedos?” “Um, er, well, yeah, I have, why?” “Well,” Jimmy says, “seeing you showing in that yellow speedo makes me need to. I can’t believe how you show in it, I saw you showing in it at practice today and I knew I had to see you in it again and, well, I wanted to feel it on you.” With both boys feeling really horned up, Jimmy reached over and gave his friend a rub on the front of his speedo which in turn made Timmy want to do the same. “Man, Timmy, you feel so big in there, I hope mine grows that long soon!” The boys then lay side by side on Jimmy’s bed feeling each other and talking and getting closer and closer to release in their tight speedos. “Jimmy, I’m gonna shoot if you don’t stop,” says Timmy.

To be continued.....

[a speedo minded guy]

Wonderful chapter. Please continue

[Swimmboy]

I'm in the same condition as Timmy after reading that chapter....can't wait for the next installment.

[dm106]

Part 9

Sleep came more easily to Timmy following their speedo jerk-off session. The boys slept in their damp speedos but that wasn’t the first (or last) time swim team guys did that. The anticipation of the upcoming swim meet the following morning also had them having a hard time getting to sleep.

Morning finally came and after breakfast, Jimmy’s Mom took both boys to school for their home swim meet. They hit the locker room, donned their red and white TYR team suits, showered and were shortly with the coach who was giving them the pep talk and answering some questions. Timmy knew what events he would be swimming and was in two events with Jimmy and one with Jeff, and that would be the Relay. The boys took to the bleachers and Timmy couldn’t take his eyes off all the other team’s boys in their bright blue suits. He thought they looked awesome. It was also a mixed meet, there would be middle and high school boys and girls at this meet which would go on for most of the day.

What really got Timmy’s attention was when the buff high school boys started filing onto the deck area. They looked so muscular and fit – and – well, many of them really looked packed in their speedos! That did not escape Timmy’s view, nor did it get by Jimmy who seemed to be quite concentrated on the views. Jeff was sitting with the guys in his class, a few rows away from Timmy and Jimmy. Timmy thought Jeff looked hung in his speedo but these high school boys – wow. He couldn’t help it, it was having an effect on him and both he and Jimmy were sporting boners. Noticing his friend’s boner Timmy was less shy to quietly say in Jimmy’s ear, “Dude, do you see the cocks on those high school swimmers – they are huge!” The meet suits were really tight on these guys and not much was left to imagination-they were definitely showing what they had.

After a few minutes the announcement came on the PA that the swimmers were cleared to enter the warm-up area of the pool which was a relief to both boys. “I really need to jerk,” Timmy quietly admitted to his friend. “No, we can’t do that, but here’s a trick, follow me,” said Jimmy. He escorts Timmy over to one of the pools side jets. “Check this out” as he stands in front of the jet, the water hitting just the right spot. The boys acted like they were just standing in the water, but now Timmy was getting jerked off by the pool jet which was just perfectly aimed at the front of his speedo, sharply spraying the head of his penis. It took about 30 seconds when Jimmy could tell from Timmy’s facial expression, the job was done. “Let me in there,” Jimmy whispers. Jimmy goes through the same thing and now both boys are hopeful that they can get through the meet without boners, especially on the starting blocks.

To be continued

[BikiniBoy421]

I'm brand new here and it's almost as thought the author was present during my younger days when I was on a boys swim team and had these same experiences! BEAUTIFUL STORY. Can't wait to read more!

[dm106]

Part 10

None of the poolside shenanagans escaped Jeff who seemed to know when anyone was looking at other guys or even working the pool’s waterjets. He made a mental note when he caught the boys working that waterjet. The meet progressed without further incident and the boys dodged the boner bullet on the starting blocks, probably due to sheer fear. During a break, Jeff walked over to where Jimmy and Timmy were sitting and said, “We could sure use some extra hands after the meet helping to clean this place up, are you guys game?” Not exactly thrilled by the prospect, they didn’t look or sound too enthusiastic. “Trust me,” offers Jeff, “It will be fun and it will be worth your time at the end.” “I guess,” was the skeptical response from the two boys, but Jeff’s big smile had them wondering what this was all about.

The meet ended and coach directed the boys to the tasks at hand, thanking them and Jeff for the new recruits. Jeff, being the team captain, along with a crew of 6 boys made fast work of getting the equipment put up, trash collected and within about 20 minutes, the boys had the place looking as good as it did before the meet. “Jeff, you be the last to leave and make sure the door is latched, I’ll lock it now and thanks, everyone for your help,” says Coach, “I’m leaving now.”

“Guys, let’s shower,” proclaims Jeff. All six boys, strutting in their red and white team TYR suits, head to the large shower room. This was an older school and had not yet installed individual shower stalls often with curtains, but rather had a center post with a bunch of heads and shower heads also lined the walls of the 30 foot square room. Much to the surprise of Timmy and Jimmy, the older boys all strip out of their suits and were starting to lather up naked. “Hey pussies,” yells Jeff, “lose the speedos or we’ll pantz you wussies.” Timmy and Jimmy immediately followed orders and noticed the others were in various states of arousal which immediately got them going.

Then their jaws dropped when they saw one of the older boys move in towards Jeff with his hands all soaped up and started stroking Jeff’s moderately erect penis, bringing it to full erection. Jeff responded by getting his hands lathered up and started what looked like – was it? Really? Yes, Timmy was certain they were jerking each other off!! One of the other boys signals Timmy over who timidly goes and gets the same treatment from one of the other 9th graders. “I’ve jerked off at home thinking about your speedo boners at practice,” Scott quietly whispers in Timmy’s ear. “And at practice when you wore that yellow speedo, I nearly shot when I saw you.” “I saw your boner, “Timmy whispered, it looked really hot in your speedo.” Moments later, Jimmy and another 9th grader were jerking together. Jeff told Timmy, “Nobody is to know we do this after clean-up, got that – nobody!” Scott admonished Jimmy the same thing and both boys shook their heads in acknowledgement. Both boys enjoyed the feelings of the older boys jerking them and also were very turned on being able to play with an older boy’s larger cock, although Scott was probably only 1/2 inch longer than Timmy but a bit thicker. Both boys had huge releases as they could only last a minute under the manipulations of the older boys.

To be continued

[dm106]

Part 11

Scott and Timmy hit it off and the following Monday at practice Scott couldn’t help but notice Timmy was once again wearing that nearly see-through yellow suit that really molded to his body, especially when wet. And Timmy couldn’t help but get a little excited as he knew he was showing and pretty proud of it. During a lull in the practice Scott asked Timmy if he wanted to come over to his place after school and hang out a bit – and Timmy really liked the idea that he was being considered a peer to some of the 9th graders, so he quickly accepted. “Bring your speedos,” Scott said. Timmy felt something quiver in his speedo at that thought.

At Scott’s house, which was empty except for the two boys, Scott announced, “Let’s practice in our speedos.” “Mine’s still wet,” said Timmy. “No problem, I have plenty, you can wear one of mine, it’s better if you wear a new one because you have to get used to its feel,” proclaimed Scott.

Timmy picked out a very nice light green Nike suit and the boys proceeded to change into them, again leaving their shirts on due to it being winter. “How’s it fit, Timmy?” “Um, fine, I think, do you, ah, want to check it for me,” asks Timmy? Scott checked the waist and placed his fingers just inside, inspecting the back, feeling Timmy’s butt, and last checks the leg openings. “Looking good there, Tim, you look great in it” proclaimed Scott. Timmy secretly was hoping that Scott would check the front which now had full evidence of Timmy’s excitement in wearing Scott’s speedo, and being with Scott in their speedos. “You want to know how they should fit, check mine, Timmy, mine is just the right fit,” said Scott. Timmy obliged and did exactly the same on Scott that he did on Timmy, but after checking the leg openings, did a careful check of the front, rubbing his fingers up and down Scott’s length which was beginning to firm up under the touch. “Checking to see if you’re getting good support here, Scott, and it seems like this suit is holding you ok,” said Timmy. Scott was positioned mostly up in his speedo. “You should make sure it still holds you when you are fully hard,” Scott stated. Timmy continued to check the front of Scott’s speedo, noticing all the details of his erect penis – including the head and the vein on the underside showing through, further exciting Timmy. “Looks like it’s holding you ok, still,” said Timmy as he believed Scott to be fully hard. “This is bulging out a little though,” as Timmy rubbed just the head area and he could hear Scott’s breathing change just a bit. “Yeah, Timmy, I have a big head and it does that but this suit fits me well.”

By now Timmy had a small wet spot showing because he was pretty excited with what he was doing. “Timmy, do you want to learn to have a little more control in your speedo so you don’t shoot so easily,” asked Jeff? “Well, it does feel good, but yeah, there are times I’m scared it’s gonna go off on me when I don’t want it to,” admitted Timmy. “OK stand here in front of me, put your hands on my shoulders, arms outstretched,” ordered Scott. Timmy quickly stands in position. “That suit doesn’t quite hold you with a full boner, does it,” said Scott. “No, but it almost did,” replied Timmy. Scott reached down and with this thumb and two fingers, takes Timmy’s knob in hand through the Nike suit. Timmy jumped a bit at first but settled down. “Just relax and fight off that urge to shoot. I’m going to just keep steady pressure on your head and you just try your best not to let it loose.” Timmy could feel the excitement building inside him and very soon had to start trying to hold back. “Relax, Timmy, relax your muscle don’t let it tighten up,” said Scott. “You can do it.”

To be continued….