Swim Team Stories II - Max and Tony

Second in the "Swim Team Stories" series, with Max and Tony. LNL, takes place a week after "Swim Team".

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Today was the team's big day. Competition day. When all our training gets put to the real test. We'd been going all day, each one of us taking part in our specialty strokes and age gaps throughout the day. We'd been told by our coach to slow down with entering after midday, to save our strength for the big event: the relay.

We had 4 people from the team to take one stroke from one side of the pool to the other, tag the next, and for them to take it back. I was third, taking the freestyle. I was doing really well, too, even with the change in swimwear (since much younger age brackets were joining us today, the board had said that men in speedos was too 'obscene' for such little kids and made us all wear (at the very least) boardshorts for the day). I got closer and closer to the other end of the pool and to Tony, our fourth swimmer.

Tony. Heh, now HE looked good in boardshorts. Tony was Australian, and acted incredibly male. If you'd met him, talked to him for no more than a minute, you'd know just how manly he really was. He had short, curly black hair that looked like an tiny afro, average build (but just a little bit chubby round the middle, yet that didn't affect his speed in the water), and his treasure trail was thicker than most, running down into his shorts. When his shorts were wet, they clung to his skin, allowing anyone who looked to easily envision his naked ass (which I'm sure most of our team has).

I hit the edge of the pool and David rocketed off, butterfly stroke. I got out of the water and joined Jack (the second swimmer) in cheering David on. But as I looked at the other teams, I realized we just weren't going to cut it. I knew even before David got halfway across that the whistle would blow before he reached the end. Sure enough, Mcenzy's team won. I saw David punch the water and snarl as he got out of the water, looking at the Mcenzy boys menacingly.

The awards took up far too much of our time, and the Mcenzy boys gloated far too much for their own good. Nothing was going to stop him if David decided to take them in a stranglehold, but luckily for him he could control himself. The judge didn't seem like the type who'd take assault lightly.

When all was said and done, it was time for the pool to close. Teams trailed in and out of the changerooms for about an hour before they started thinning out. I'd waited outside for when it was less crowded, and when I went in I saw that a few of our team had stayed behind, including David. Josh gave me a neutral nod, which I returned. Ben and Jack saw me and we all looked around at the huge number of people from other teams around us, showering and changing. We smirked to each other and continued what we were doing, silently remembering how things went in OUR school's changeroom.

David looked like he was okay again in the showers, but I could see that was only because he'd probably been standing in the showers the whole time beating himself up in his head. Now, though, he looked like he'd gotten it out of his system.

I took my time in walking over to the showers, eyeing the other guys in their shorts and (in some cases) lack of. When I got to David, he saw me and smiled.

"Sup, Maxie," he said. I smiled, realizing he was just fine.

"Heh, not much. You okay?"
"Yeah mate, fine. Nuthin' we can do, ay." He'd told us long ago that in Australia, speech like that was 'bogan', kind of the Australian equivalent of Trailer Trash.

"These Georges' guys take changerooms a bit differently to us, don't they," I said. David looked around and laughed.

"Mate, I'd take ours over their's anyday."

"Hey, uh..." I leaned closer so nobody else would hear me. "Let's stick around after they lock up." David looked at me and I grinned.

"What, stay here? Like get locked in? Why?"

"The fuck do you think, 'mate'?" I stressed the last word and smacked his ass. He jumped and quickley looked around to see if anyone saw. From his expression, I guessed nobody did.

"So you wanna get locked in? How do we get out again?"
"They have a spare key in the desk out front, we'll just take that, unlock the door, open it, lock it again, put the key back and shut the door behind us!"

David was silent for a moment, then his face broke into a grin.

"You've been plannin' this, haven't ya!" he laughed.

And so we waited. The changerooms emptied out enough for there to be nobody paying attention when David and I hid in two empty bathroom stalls, and from there it wasn't much longer until the room was empty. It was a bit of a wait before the footsteps outside the room to grow louder, and a voice rang out.

"Hey, anyone still in here?" The voice echoed for a second around the changerooms, and when the speaker was sure nobody was left behind, the footsteps started again and grew faint.

"Come on," I whispered. David and I quietly opened the stalls and stepped out (also silently, due to our bare feet) onto the tiles of the changerooms. I lead David to the changeroom door and we watched from the corner as the man who'd called out was walking away. We followed him a little further until he and two other people met up in the front room. They spoke for a minute or so, and then left. We watched as one man flicked a switch on the wall and all the lights in the building went out, except for a light down the hall leading to the main pool area. The man left through the door and through the glass we saw him take something out of his pocket, fiddle with the door, and turn to leave. We stayed quiet for another minute or two and watched the people get into their cars and, finallly, drive away.

"Whooop!" David cried and ran to the main area. I smiled and followed him, yelling out just as loud. The main pool area's lights were never switched off, as they were always on during the day anyway (the main room was in the middle of the building, so had no windows on any walls). David dived into the huge pool and swam a lap or so. I followed suit, feeling my body suddenly cool as it entered the water for the first time in what seemed to be hours.

We opened the room where they kept the inflatable mats and launched ourselves into the pool, we got the oversized water guns and ran around the building... for over an hour we basically messed around with all the equipment we could get our hands on.
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Eventually David tired out and lay on one of the mats at the shallow end of the pool, laughing to himself.

"Whole place to ourselves, dude," he said.

"Yeah, nobody to bother us." I swam up beside him and stood up in the water, looking down on him. David was floating face-up with his eyes closed, his bare chest covered in little drops of water. I shifted my eyes down to his shorts, imagining how he'd look right now, without them.

I bent down to his chest and widened my mouth, moving my hand over his hip furthest from me. At the same time, I gently held his hip and made contact with my mouth on his chest.

David's eyes sprang open and he looked down at me. I rolled my head around, sucking on his skin and moved around his nipple. His eyes closed again and his head leant back. Tony let a groan escape as I played around his nipple with my tongue. I surpressed my grin and moved along his chest, playing around his other nipple and moving down to his belly.

Tony shuffled backwards and propped himself up on his elbows on the mat, his head still leaning back. I let go of his hip and with both hands started untying the laces on his shorts. He reached over and helped, pulling the sides apart and seperating the velcro. He had underwear on underneath, but he pulled that down, too. Inside, his member was still soft, only just beginning to get hard. I reached with one hand and held it, slowly jerking it as I returned to sucking his body.

Less than a minute passed before Tony was at his hardest, and a good 9 inches or so on him, too. I was getting hot, too, and I abandoned Tony's chest for more pleasurable areas. I swam around to put myself between his legs and right in front of his cock, but I had to push half of myself onto the mat (which was surprisingly strong, probably pumped up with extra air) with him. He looked down at me and grinned, muttering to himself. I lowered my head and took his cock deep inside my mouth, pushing down and letting it pass the back of my throat. Tony groaned louder and his hand found my head, guiding me faster. I pulled off his shorts and underwear, holding his thighs as my mouth ran up and down his rod.

Every time I lowered my mouth, my face was filled with Tony's hairy pelvis. I tried to take in his smell, but the chlorine in the water overpowered it. I let off his cock and reached with my mouth below, taking his sack into my mouth and gently sucking. Tony tensed and moaned louder, his other hand gripping what he could of the mat. With one hand I started jerking his cock while I played my lips over his slightly hairy balls. Occasionally I switched, and with my spare hand I'd roam his body, which began to try without more water to cover him.

Getting an idea to move to a more workable area, I smiled into Tony's cock and let myself slide back into the water. Tony opened his eyes and sat up on the mat as I swam away from him to the edge of the pool. He smiled again and slid into the water, keeping his elbows up as he waded towards me.

"Enjoyin' this?" he asked me, his rougish yet childish smile only getting me hotter.

"Damn right," I answered, before submerging myself. Underwater my vision was blurred, but I could still see enough to know my target. Tony turned so his back was against the side of the pool, no doubt resting his arms against the rim. I opened my mouth and, holding Tony's sides to keep myself from floating up, closed over his rod once again.

I jerked my neck back and forth under the water, and the muffled sounds from above told me I was doing well. I let go of one of his sides to jerk him off while I came up for air, and sank back down to keep going. I couldn't keep this up for long, so I decided to make this my last repitition.

The next time I resurfaced, Tony was grinning widely. I held his sides and pulled upwards, prompting him to hoist himself onto the edge of the pool. I got up in front of him and he crab-crawled backwards from me to let me out. I leaned over his body and took him into my mouth once more, sucking and jerking with one hand faster than I had been before. He grunted and groaned louder as I sped up, taking him deeper down my throat slowly while jerking him as fast as I could. His pelvis lifted off the ground as he tensed even harder, his groaning becoming constant.

I got onto my knees and took my mouth off his crotch. I untied my shorts and Tony sat up to tear the velcro apart for me, pulling them back and letting me awkwardly slip out of them whilst still kneeling in front of him. When I was as nude as he was (and just as hard), I shuffled over him and held his cock in one hand, positioning myself over it and keeping my balance with the other. I was crouching over him as I guided the head of his rod onto my hole, where I felt it pushing. I looked down at Tony and saw him grinning, holding the sides of my ass as I lowered myself sharply down.

His cock was thrust inside me fast, making me let out a short yelp. I pressed my hands against his chest and lifted myself up, then down again. His cock slid out and back into my ass, causing the both of us to groan with pleasure. Tony gripped my ass tighter and started thrusting from the ground, letting me crouch just above him without moving much at all. I leant forward and let my ass bob up and down as he thrusted, driving his cock harder and deeper into me. I moaned loudly as he grunted with the effort of supporting me with his arms, taking my own strength on his chest and thrusting with his waist all at once.

I slid my hands off his chest and leant forward even more, pushing against the ground on either side of his shoulders. Tony, his eyes still closed, was mumbling louder to himself (and maybe partially to me). I only caught a few words like "harder" and "fuck", he was panting so hard. I focussed my energy on moving myself up and down with his speed, which kept increasing, his cock pushing deeper still.

Soon Tony's eyes screwed up harder, his grunting became moaning and his thrusting became faster and irregular. I struggled to keep his rhythm, but it didn't matter. Tony suddenly moaned out loud and thrusted one final time, exploding inside of me. I slowed my bouncing as his juices shot upwards, and slowly dripped down. Tony lay below me, panting slowly and softly laughing.

I lifted off his cock and leant back, looking down at him and jacking myself off. Eventually he opened his eyes and looked up at me, holding my cock over him. He grinned and pushed himself over, kneeling in front of me on all fours. Just like last time.

I reached out and gripped his shoulders, immediately plunging my cock inside him. Even after a week's worth of practice, Tony still managed to remain a little tight. As I thrust inside, he moaned loudly and his head dipped down. I felt him tense his hole and squeeze my cock inside him. I leant my head back and started pumping. He groaned louder and his whole body started slowly rocking forwards and backwards. As I pumped faster, he reciprocated as I had when we were reversed. I let go of his shoulders and ran my hands down his sides, finally resting them on the ass that so many times must have been fantasized about in those boardshorts.

I became angrier in my thrusts, my grunting becoming more animalistic. David groaned louder as I started pushing him away when I pulled back, and pulling him closer when I pushed. Harder, I fucked him. Harder and faster. I felt the familiar tightening of my lower body and bent over forward, gripping Tony's sides once again. He continued to mumble, only less and less words were distinguishable among his moans. As I thrusted my last few thrusts and shot my own jet of hot liquid, we simultaneously roared with pleasure. I continued to pump as hard as I could until my stream stopped, finally laying next to a tired Tony, both of us grinning.

When we both gained enough energy to get up and get our things, we showered and got changed together. I turned out to be right about the spare key at the front desk, and we let ouselves out with no problems.

"Mate, the guys are gonna be jealous as FUCK when they hear about this," Tony laughed as we locked up the building. He held the door open as I ran the key back to the hook on the desk, and we closed the door on our little night of fun.