Diving Deep
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Blake grinned and took his place behind me. He grabbed my ass cheeks and at once, I felt his mouth between them. “Fuck,” I groaned, as he started to rim my hole with his tongue, teasing me and opening me up. “Fuck, fuck,” I moaned again and again, desperate for him to be inside me. In that moment, I would have given just about anything to my new swim captain. But I knew my ass was about the best thing I could give him. I knew Blake wanted me, just as much as I’d wanted him to want me.
“Fuck you’re tight,” he said. “This ought to get us nice and empty for our swim practice,” he joked, as he stood and began to stroke his cock with a thin layer of lube. Then I felt him slide a few dabs against my hole and just inside it.
Without another word said, I felt the tip of Blake’s cock press against my hole. I brace and furrowed my brow as I focused on the impending pressure. I gripped the sides of the bench to keep myself in place as Blake began to push into me. “Fuck,” I groaned, as I felt my ass open up around him and begin to swallow him inside. The pain was nearly unbearable at first; his cock was so damn thick that I wondered just how much I could manage to stretch open around him. But it didn’t take long before the thickness of his cock gifted my entire body with the most delightful sensation of fullness. I felt stretched and full in a way I couldn’t even begin to understand; in way I had never experienced before. Blake’s cock pushed deeper into me, held in place and pulled out, only to repeat in a smoother motion each time.
“Fuck, bro,” Blake huffed. “You feel so fucking good. I don’t know how long I’m going to last with a tight butt like yours.”
I smiled, which had been hidden from Blake, and continued to moan, as his cock pumped nice and slow into me. My cock had grown slightly soft from the sensation of being stuffed so wide. But it didn’t take long for it to inflate fully-hard again. Like a balloon on a helium machine, my cock grew fully hard with Blake’s dick deep inside me, stretching me wide open. I looked down and saw my cock oozing pre-cum against the wooden bench, and as Blake started to pump into me faster and harder, I jerked back and forth against the bench.
As I did, my head of my cock began to slide against the wood, lubed by my own pre-cum; back and forth it slid, and I felt myself about to explode from the sensations.
“Fuck,” I growled, as Blake took my ass hard and fast. It was a bit much for my first time, but I didn’t care. I’d wanted him so bad that I didn’t mind. I wanted Blake to have me however he wanted. The deep, guttural moans that escaped his lips were like music to my ears, knowing that I was the reason for them.
The only problem, really, was that I knew I couldn’t hold back much longer from cumming. With my cock sliding against the bench-top, I felt the impending climax grow bigger and bigger, ready to burst.
“Fuck, bro,” Blake cried. “I’m going to cum,” he said.
“Don’t stop,” I begged. “Don’t pull out. Just keep going… mmm… cum for me,” I pleaded. The last thing I wanted was for Blake to pull out and stroke himself to finish. I wanted every last drop of him deep inside me.
“Fuck,” Blake groaned, louder than ever before, and grabbed both sides of my ass. I felt his cock drive deep as it could into my tight ass. There, I felt his cock expand wildly inside me and blast out shot after shot of his big, hot load. The sensation sent me over the edge and I felt my own cock ooze out its own cumshot, drizzling white ropes against the top of the wooden bench.
“Fuck,” Blake groaned, with his throat tight and his deep voice strained.
We each came at the very same time. And with my ass tight around his cock, throbbing, I felt him empty his balls of every last sperm, deep into my used ass. I smiled with that nice, blissful exhaustion that always followed.
I felt completely emptied. Well, my balls felt empty, at least. My ass was filled to the brim, now. And as Blake pulled out and left my throbbing, hollow butt overflown with his seed, I could only smile and lay atop the bench.
“Fuck, bro,” Blake huffed, as he stood over my butt, stroking his cock of its last few pearly beads of cum.
He sat down behind me on the bench, with his still hard cock just poking against my asshole, as if he wanted to go right back inside it. I certainly would not have objected!
“Bro,” Blake said, grabbing my ass cheek in his hand. “I’ve never done that before practice.”
“What do you mean?” I asked, looking over my shoulder. “I thought you said you do this before tournaments.”
Blake shook his head and laughed. “Nah, bro. I meant that we hang out and jerk off together in the locker room.”
I turned slightly red and laughed. “Whoops,” I said. “Sorry.”
“Are you kidding?” Blake laughed. “It’s nice to have another Jefferson boy in the locker room. I’ve missed fucking like this.”
“I guess my secret’s out, huh?” I said.
“What? That you’re gay? I guess so,” Blake shrugged. “But so it mine. I guess we’ve each got to trust the other. At least, until I can get a few of the guys in on our new ritual,” Blake explained. I smiled even wider at this, already imagining being fucked deep and hard by Roy’s big black ‘anaconda’ next.
Blake gave me a light spank on my ass and stood up as he said, “Come on.”
“Time for practice?” I asked, sitting up—my cock still rock-hard.
“Hell no,” Blake laughed. “You think we can swim after what we just did? I’m not done with you. We’ve got to hit the showers!”
I followed Blake toward the shower room, knowing that we probably had a good forty or so minutes before practice ended. Of course, I felt a little guilty missing my first practice. But I knew that Blake, being the captain, would vouch for me.
I caught glimpse of Blake’s big dick, still just as hard and slick as before, and my ass throbbed for him to be deep inside me all over again. And he was right; there was no way I would be able to swim after all the things Blake was going to do to me in the locker room that afternoon!
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Edward Raines is an author of gay erotic short stories. Through his writing, he explores ideas of first time experiences, sexual awakenings, and adventures with other men. Some events are loosely based on his personal experiences and some are pure fantasy.
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