Timmy Moves to CT and joins swim team

[dm106]

Part 15 & thanks for the comments and pvt messages. Feel free to pvt message me, I love hearing from you.

Back home, Timmy couldn’t get the thoughts of what happened to him out of his mind. He showered and jerked off in the shower wearing Scott’s speedo. He finished showering and hung the speedo up to dry but decided to put the yellow one on while in his room, wearing that and a tee shirt. The events kept replaying in his mind and his boner was back and leaking again. A short time later, once again he felt forced to rub himself off through that yellow speedo, thinking about you-know-what.

The next day at swim practice when he saw the two guys – Scott and Jeff, his mind went right back to it. Scott walked over to him as they were all assembling on the deck to hear from the coach, Timmy in the yellow suit again, showing obvious arousal, did not go unnoticed by Scott and Jeff who was within eyeshot. Seeing those two boys, both of them showing their lengths in their respective speedos was more than Timmy could take. And in a red TYR that Scott had on, his knob showing quite clearly now was more than Timmy could take. He felt whatever control he had slipping away by the second. Scott could tell. He put his hand on Timmy’s shoulder and quietly said “Relax.” That word meant something else to Timmy because it was used in his “training”. He tried to relax but Scott’s touch took him over the edge and Timmy once again spunked in his speedo, barely able to keep standing from his weak knees. Jeff came over and stood in front of Timmy just as coach started to talk, hoping to keep anyone else from noticing what happened. Scott leaned over and quietly whispered to Timmy, “We’ll help you work on that.” Timmy smiled to himself, ready for his next session, whenever it might be, sooner than later, he hoped. Timmy managed to get through the rest of swim practice with no boner problems and also managed to keep his mind on swimming, mostly because he was able to get relief.

After practice Jeff assured Timmy that nobody else saw what happened, much to Timmy’s relief. “Timmy, you gotta stop wearing that yellow speedo to practice, I’ll find you a couple of more suits you can use for practice and maybe that will help you,” said Jeff. “But Jeff, I just love how that suit fits me and gives me those speedo feelings,” replied Timmy. “Yeah, that’s the problem,” Scott added, “and you know you’re showing so it makes it even more on you. And you do show, a lot, your knob is driving guys nuts, too.”

“When can we do our next training session,” Timmy asks. “How about on Saturday at Jeff’s?” Scott asks. The guys set it up and the next session is in 2 days at Jeff’s.

To be continued……

[crimsonspeedo]

Oh yes...keeping me warm back at college. Loved the part with the Speedo Semen Sucking.

[Swimmboy]

Poor Timmy - the harder he tries to maintain control, the more he loses control. Liking this story so much.

[vega1210]

More please. Would love for them to pull his speedos down for the next sucking.

[dm106]

Part 16 - and thanks again for the comments and personal messages!

The boys arrived at Jeff’s house ready to start another training session, dressed with speedos under their jeans. Once again, Scott said that Timmy should wear a new speedo, or at least one of Jeff’s that would be new to him, one that he was not accustomed to the “feel”. The boys all headed to Jeff’s room and started stripping down. How fortunate that Jeff’s parents work so many hours and are rarely home in the daytime!

They let Timmy examine the inventory – he selected one that was very colorful in a rainbow pattern and took off his (or really Jeff’s) yellow suit that he had adopted for swim practice and donned the rainbow one. Clearly it was a bit big on him as it immediately tented out. “He looks hot in a speedo that’s not quite tight enough on him,” says Scott. “Yea, I love how his knob is pointing in it, too,” exclaimed Jeff. “You’d look great at practice in that suit, but you’d really have to learn to control your boners,” Jeff added. All this was getting Timmy pretty aroused, and a small wet spot had already formed.

“Today we’re going to see how much you can remember from last time, just relax and try your best not to let it shoot,” ordered Scott. But the planned drill was to be a bit different than last time. They would tease Timmy. “Lay on your back,” Jeff said. Timmy got up on Jeff’s bed and immediately closed his eyes, looking so forward to them rubbing his speedo bulge. The boys started – Scott at Timmy’s feet, Jeff at his head and face, lightly, gently, soothingly rubbing the areas. Then they slowly – ever so slowly worked their way down towards his waist. Timmy spread his legs, giving Scott good access, but to Timmy’s silent frustration – Scott never came in contact with Timmy’s balls or shaft. And Jeff would get down to the waistband on the speedo, then slowly work his way back up to Timmy’s chest. Timmy so badly wanted at least one of them to rub, lick, whatever, do SOMETHING with his cock. Timmy was feeling SO sexually frustrated. There had been no talk – total silence except you could hear them breathing, you could hear Timmy’s breathing had quickened. They continued their gentle massage but still avoiding Timmy’s private parts. Scott started, “Did you see how Joey showed at practice yesterday? He had a new suit on and I’m sure he hadn’t worn it enough in his room before coming to practice with it.” “Oh man,” piped up Timmy, “I saw his knob and his length, it was pulsing in there, I think he was real close”. “Did it make you close, Timmy,” asked Scott? “Yeah, man, it sure did, I had to work hard to not blow," explained Timmy. “Did you go home and jerk thinking about it?” asked Jeff. “Yeah, didn’t you guys?” asked Timmy. Both boys admitted they did. Joey is one of the more hung 9th graders and when he gets aroused, there is no hiding it and his knob grows even thicker than his shaft so it’s very pronounced.

“Guys, I’m getting close,” Timmy said. The conversation stopped, they stopped the massage and helped him to let it pass. They knew he was close anyway because his wet spot had grown quite a bit and so had his breathing gotten short. They let it pass and got him worked up two more times and then let it pass, by a combination of massage (avoiding at all times his private area) and talk about guys on the team showing in their speedos. Finally when he was ready to blow again – no, instead of letting it happen, they stopped short. “Shower time!” says Scott. “Everybody in the shower.” “Oh man, can’t you help me finish, I so have to shoot!” Timmy exclaimed. “In due time,” Jeff replied. Once in the shower, the two “instructors” knelt down in front of Timmy and one untied the speedo and pulled it down while the other gently, slowly, takes Timmy’s boner to his lips and lets about half of it go in, lips offering good friction all the way. “Oh fuck,” says Timmy, realizing what bliss he was feeling. After a few head bobs, the boys switch, now Jeff is taking Timmy into his mouth, this time, Timmy is deep-throated. Jeff lets the head go down into his throat – then swallows – and swallows and swallows again. The muscles in Jeff's throat were massaging Timmy's cockhead as Timmy started writhing and moaning and – within about 30 seconds, unloaded in Jeff’s mouth, rope after rope in a very extended orgasm which seemed to go on and on. Scott held Timmy to keep him from falling – standing behind. Timmy’s knees buckled and he went down – gently, thanks to Scott’s holding him. “Holy fuck,” Timmy weakly says, “I never knew it could feel like that!”

Should it be continued? Let me know.

[Swimmboy]

Hot chapter. Love the references to wet spots forming, knobs, erections in their Speedos, checking out the other guys on the team...those teen-aged boys just can't keep it under control, can they?

[dm106]

Swimmboy - you're right. It's hard to keep it under control with all that stimulation around you at swim practice and meets. And their hormones are raging.

[vega1210]

for sure needs to continue. needs to return the favor!!

[a speedo minded guy]

DM106

I'd love to see this story continue. Please at your earliest convienence please

[dm106]

Part 17 - and thanks for the comments!

At swim practice a new boy moved to Glastonbury – Brian, a 13 year old. And now, Timmy having passed his 13th birthday - is the same age. Brian is a natural swimmer. He tells Coach Carl that he had been swimming since he was 5. At the beginning of practice while the other boys warmed up, the Coach had Brian dive in and show what he can do. Brian glides through the water. His attempt at a flip-turn is a total disaster, but the boy has promise in his stroke. Back up on deck, Coach Carl quizzed the boy more and Brian said he could never be on a swim team because his small school didn’t have one and they lived too far out of town to be running into practice with the closest community team. Coach Carl told Brian there’s a boy on the team named Timmy who was also fairly new to town and was sure the two would hit it off – Timmy could show him the ropes and teach him a few things – and Coach said he would also help Brian as much as possible as they needed more boys on the team.

Coach called for Timmy and Jeff to come meet Brian – escort him off and get him fitted in a new team Speedo. Timmy seemed very pleased to be summoned to help the new boy get settled in. Jeff and Timmy, along with Brian headed to the locker room with a stop in the supply closet to pull out a few team suits in size ranges that seemed appropriate for Brian. The Red TYRs had a white shark logo on them for the team – many of the boys found them very sexy. Brian was becoming visibly nervous – he hadn’t yet told his new friends he’d never worn a speedo type suit before and certainly had those same trepidations that boys get when they are confronted with it for the first time. He wasn’t particularly shy about his body as many are, but the idea of wearing that speedo – would his penis show, what if he got a boner, what if, what will his mom and dad think of him wearing that skimpy thing, what will his sister say and on and on. All of this spinning in his mind made his member begin to chub up a bit.

When they arrived in the locker room, Timmy broke the ice – “Brian – have you ever worn a speedo before?” “Um, well, no, never, just seen them on TV when I watched the Olympics.” “Well, we’ll fix you up and help you get fit properly,” replied Jeff with a knowing smirk on his face. “You look about the same size as Brian, so here, put this 28 on for starters”. Brian obediently stripped down, leaving on his shirt which had pretty long tails. “Loose the shirt, Brian,” said Timmy, “we can’t tell if you’ve got a good fit with your long shirt on”. After a short sigh, Brian lost the shirt, standing totally naked in front of his two new friends, feeling just a tad shy since they were in speedos. This gave both Timmy and Jeff chance to check out Brian – noting he had started growing hair and he had a nice sized penis which seemed to them to be a bit aroused but they weren’t sure. Timmy particularly noticed Brian’s red hair both on his head and near his penis. Timmy and Jeff were both getting aroused in their speedos checking out this scene.

Brian pulled on the red TYR team speedo and asks, “Where do I put it” to his friends. “We usually go up or up at an angle,” Jeff replied pointing to how he was positioned in his suit. “How do I know if this is the right size,” inquired Brian. “Here, I’ll check for you,” offers Timmy. Timmy quickly sized up the waist, leg openings, plucked at the back and then without hesitation, cupped Brian’s cock and balls. Brian jumped back in surprise, “wow, guys, what are you doing?” he asks. “Just checking the fit and support,” says Timmy as he reapplied his hand to the front of Brian’s suit. “You want to make sure the suit can hold you here,” as Timmy rubbed near Brian’s head. Brian definitely became quickly stimulated and had grown to full erection under the guise of Timmy’s careful checking. Jeff quickly chimed in, “let me make sure,” as he also felt along Brian’s length to make sure of a good fit. “I think we got the right size right off,” Jeff said. Fearing they may go too far too quickly, Jeff halted the size checking. “Brian, put this one on (it was a 32) just so you can see what happens if your suit is too big,” says Jeff. Brian, noticing both of his friends seemed to be fully hard in their speedos too, didn’t feel self-conscience to remove his speedo and have both boys see his 5 inch erection. Brian donned the second TYR suit and immediately was pointing out in it. They escorted him over to the mirror and Brian mutters, “I see what you mean – it can’t hold me in. Thanks for checking me, I’d hate to go out to the pool and have this happen to me.”

They instruct Brian to wear the new speedo as much as possible in his room to get more used to it and also to get a practice suit or two for swim practice and saving this red suit for meets. Brian asks, “Do you guys practice wearing it in your room?” “Yes, we have to,” Jeff replies. Sometimes we practice together, would you like to join us? We’ll try to help make you better in your speedo.” “Yes, I’d really like that,” Brian replies. They set a day for the next practice session as they get out to the pool before Coach Carl misses them.

To be continued