Perverts 'R' Us

Swim Coach part I

By KevRichards ( m/b, ws, oral )

In the beginning:

There was just me and my mom. We lived in a duplex that was in a subdivision of normal middle-class houses. I had friends just like all kids did growing up in Kansas City. The one problem we faced though was we moved in at the beginning of school and my mom started working 12-hour shifts at the factory, leaving me at the will of my best friend's mom during the school year. Well long story short (yeah, right) my best friend moved when school got done with for the summer, leaving my mom without a sitter for a kid that needed to be watched 12 hours during the day. Then that is where Steve came in.

Steve was our neighbor, and single. He and my mom dated for a few weeks, but then separated but stayed as good friends. He especially liked me, and when summer came around he offered to babysit me after he was done coaching the local swim team. My mom thought this was a great idea, also liked the idea for me to join the swim team.

Needless to say, come May 31st my mom dropped me off in the lion's den at 6 am while she took off to work. When I walked into Steve's house, it was big compared to our apartment. He was single but he seemed to have all the stuff a big house would. Big TV, an Atari set, VCR, and microwave. He showed me to where I would be staying and that room was bigger than my room at home. He told me that he knew I would need privacy just to play with toys and have friends over and then told me that I could use that room whenever I wanted, even if it was just for a few hours a day.

While Steve left me in the room telling me he was going to get some cereal I put my stuff down and opened the closet to find it full of toys - Transformers, GI Joe, some stuffed animals, and Legos - it was pretty cool. Then when my breakfast was ready he came and got me and told me it was time to eat.

While I was eating he asked about my swimming experience and I told him that I knew how to swim well and that I was really fast when I raced my friends. He just smiled at me and told me to make sure I drank all the milk, it would make me stronger. After I was done I went to get my towel (I already had some swim trunks on). When I came back down Steve looked disappointed and then asked if I ever wore Speedos. I shook my head, not knowing what he meant, and he then took me up to my room and opened up the drawer where there were some size 10 Speedos. He told me that I needed to wear those if I am planning on being on the swim team, and then he handed them to me, but did not leave.

He got the hint and told me it was alright, that he needed to see if they fit me fine and said that we were both boys so it was good. So I took off my swim trunks and then grabbed the Speedos and pulled them up. Steve got behind me and asked me to bend over because he had to see if they were tight enough. They were and he then took me out of the room and we headed to swim practice.

Swim practice was normal; I mean there were kids my age, and another coach that helped the older kids. Steve was in charge of the younger kids and that included me. During the whole time he told me that I was doing great and soon it was time to go home. We got back into his car and we went back to his house.

When we got back in he told me that we needed to go take a shower. I was used to taking a shower by myself, but Steve told me that the shower handles were hard to turn on and he would help me with it. So we went up to the bathroom where Steve closed the door and told me that we needed to strip down. I looked at him and I knew what I had to do, so I fumbled with my suit that knotted up on me, I was afraid Steve got angry and then he got on his knees and took my suit and pulled it so it opened up the waistband. He fumbled with the knot and his fingers kept going down and brushing my limp cock. Then he got it done and looked at me in the eyes with my suit pulled from my body.

"You know you have a nice looking body," he said to me.

I thought this was weird, but I answered, "Thanks" and then he pulled down my suit. I was unprepared for this, but did not think anything of it since he was an adult. Then he stood up and took off his shirt and then slowly pulled down his gym shorts. He must have been watching my face, because once I saw his monster I just had my mouth drop. It was big, hairy, and two huge balls hanging underneath that shaft that was semi-hard. He then took my hand and we both went into the shower. He leaned in toward me (I was facing the front of the shower) and I felt his cock on my shoulder as he turned on the water. Soon he stepped back and the warm water was covering us both. He then knelt down to me and asked if I ever took a shower like this.

I shook my head and he asked if we were friends. I nodded and then he asked if we were really good best friends since my real best friend left. I thought about and it and nodded. Then he told me that really special friends always take showers together and tell each other secrets and we could not tell anyone about them. He asked if I ever saw my best friend naked and I nodded (I did, but it was no big deal, we were just showing each other our butts and penises). He then said that he had a secret for me. He told me that he liked to pee in the shower and asked if I ever did. I nodded and he asked if I had to pee now. I thought about it and I kind of had too, so I told him yes. He than told me to go ahead and pee. I turned but he stopped me and told me that special friends pee on each other, so I looked at him and he said to go on him so I started to pee.

"Oh that feels good" He than reached down and took my pee-pee and aimed it so it was hitting him in the face and chest. I thought it was kind of funny and then I ran out of stream.

"That felt good, do you want to be my special friend?" he said.

I thought about it and he was really cool so I nodded.

"OK, I have to pee, but you promise to never tell Mom about this, OK?" I nodded and he took his semi-hard cock and started to pee hard. It hit my leg and it was really warm and tickled. I laughed and then he aimed it up so it the stream was hitting my cock, then he kept going up so it was hitting my chest. I smelled the urine and it was strong then he started to stream all down my chest and then he stood up and turned me around so he was peeing on my back. It felt weird, but also good at the same time. Then he ran out of the yellow gold.

"Did you like that?" he asked as his cock was getting hard right next to my face. I nodded

"Good, now let's get you cleaned up" as he took a rag off the shelf and put soap on it and started to wash my back.

It felt really good then he turned me around and started with my neck then he told me to turn around. I did so and he dropped the rag and got the shampoo and soaped up my hair really good. So good, soap was running down near my eyes and I closed them really tightly. He took advantage of this and I felt his soapy hands start at my belly button and he moved down soaping up my cock and balls. They started to tickle a lot and soon I was getting hard. I tried to find the water to get the soap out of my eyes, but by that time he had turned me so his fingers were in-between my ass cheeks. I felt his fingers go up my crack and then the little one went into me.

"Bend over we have to make sure your poo-poo is clean" he said as he pushed me over, holding my hips. I felt his little finger go into me to the first knuckle as his hand was massaging my hard cock.

He then let me stand up and get the soap out of my eyes and my hair clean. "Do you ever clean out your poo-poo like that?"

I shook my head and he was still rubbing my hard shaft, which was starting to hurt. I tried to move his hand, but he told me it was normal when special friends get together that we get hard down here. He than took my hand and had me feel his hard monster.

I felt better that he was hard too, but it still was pretty sensitive. He stood up and turned off the water. "Do you want to know how to make it normal again?" I nodded and he took my hand and led me to his bedroom

Once I was dried off and on his bed with my little 1½-inch hardon, he got his Polaroid camera and took my picture. I thought it was cool and he took a few more of me when I crawled on his bed. Then he got on bed with me and had me lean back while he massaged my hard cock.

"You know, you do have a nice body. Do you think I have a nice body?" he asked

I nodded as he took my hand and put it on his hard member that was leaking slimy stuff.

"We are special friends now and no one, not even your bestest friend can know about this, right? That means Mom can never find out, OK?"

I nodded.

"I need you to say you promise on your life."

"Yes, I promise on my life" I said.

"OK, now I need to test you. I am going to do something that will make you feel really good, and if does not feel good then you are not my special friend, OK?"

I was kind of confused, but I agreed. He then went down and took my penis into his mouth and I leaned forward to stop him because it was gross, but he pushed me back and told me to relax. I started to feel good. I felt like a knot was growing in my stomach at first but it was hard to describe. Soon though, my body was starting to tighten. I felt like I had to pee... I tried to lean forward but his hand was still on my chest. My ass lifted off the mattress and soon my cock started to twitch like crazy. I closed my eyes and when I came to I felt so relaxed and good. I guess he was my special friend.

I looked over at him. He was looking into my eyes and his hand was on my chest. My heart was racing and he asked if I liked it. I could only nod and he smiled telling me that we would be special friends forever.

Soon I drifted off to sleep and then I woke up. He was still next to me stroking my cock, and he saw that I woke up. Then he said it was my turn to make him feel good and he pulled me close and on my side, telling me that I had to suck his cock. I looked at him but he started to push my shoulders down and aimed his cock.

"Just lick it like a popsicle." I closed my eyes, and I felt the slimy cock head smear against my lips. Steve moved his hand down and forced open my jaw as his cock slide past my lips and I heard him moan as he pressed down on my neck. I could barely breathe, his whole cock head was in my mouth and he kept pressing me down. Soon I started to gag, and I tried to push up off him but he just kept my head still and told me to relax and breathe through my nose. I started to cry, but I had stopped gagging and then he let my neck go a little up then he pressed me back down, but it went further this time.

"Oh yes. You are doing it right, I think you are my special friend," he said as he started to jack off the shaft with my head on the end of his cock. "OK, I am going to give you some of my milk and I want you to eat it all... OK?" he said as his hand was pumping harder and harder. I could only nod as my mouth was full.

Soon his breathing was going quicker and he pushed on my neck and I started to gag again, his cock head started to get bigger and then something warm shot into the back of my throat. I started to cough and he kept me pinned on his cock while it spasmed and shot more of this "milk" into my mouth and throat. He then pulled me up and put his hand over my mouth and told me to swallow all the juice that had came out of his cock. I had tears in my eyes and started to swallow the salty mixture as much as I could. Soon it was all gone down into my stomach.

He laid me down on the sheets and I asked why he made me eat that stuff.

"It is big-boy juice" he said, smiling "It will make you strong like me and get hair, like this" as he grabbed my hand and let me feel his hairy chest and balls. "You understand?"

I nodded and then he said I was a real special friend and big special friends give each other their milk like that. I know it sounds corny now but it made sense in my mind.

Then he reached behind his headboard and pulled out a magazine that had the word "David" on the front cover with a boy that was older than me sitting on a hay bale. He opened it up and it showed that same boy fully naked, sucking off an older guy than Steve, but he had his nose all the way down in the guy's hair.

"See? These guys are special friends too." I looked in amazement and he turned the next page which showed all of that guy's milk in the mouth of the boy that was sucking him. Then he turned the page once more and it showed them both kissing like I see on TV. Steve than put down the magazine and leaned over and said he wanted to kiss me.

"I nodded and I felt his tongue go into my mouth as his hand slide down to my ass as he started to put his finger into me again. I moved but his little finger found its mark and pressed in. When I moaned his whole mouth was over mine and he started to rub my cock. I was over whelmed by this new feeling and he rolled over onto his back so I was resting on top of him.

"Here let me get something" he said breaking our kiss. He reached up and got some KY jelly, and speared it on his fingers. Then he told me to kiss him again and then I felt his fingers go up my ass crack, spreading the lube up and down. Soon I felt his ring finger start to press in. I resisted, but he kept the pressure and soon my o-ring could not handle it anymore and yielded to his probe. Honestly, once he started moving it in and out, it did not feel bad.

"Do you like this?" he said as he looked at me.

"Yeah, it feels weird." I remember saying.

"Well, we will get to do this a whole lot more soon," then he removed his finger from my body and kissed me deeply once more. "So do you need to pee?"

He asked. I nodded and then he told me to go right there. I did, and I felt my stream of piss between us. Then I felt his cock start to release its piss on my back and soon we were both covered in piss. He dipped his hand in between us and I felt it go on my cheek. "I love you, kid" I looked at him and said "I love you too, Steve."

He carried me to the shower and we washed off. He made sure I knew never to tell my mom about this and I nodded. I would see him next week.

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