Swim Meet (story)

I went to an all guys academy before I went off to university, everywhere I turned I was surrounded by hot guys. Sure some of them were prudes; though I knew that some of them like to get their freak on. All year long, I had to endure that I was surrounded by hot guys, and that I couldn’t do anything with any of them. Our school was strict about sexual fraternization, I didn’t want to risk expulsion, but this was bordering on sexual frustration to the point of insanity.
Takashi, was the captain of the swim team and my roommate, so it was natural for me to be obsessed with him. He had the body of a swimmer, where as I had the body of a dancer, we were like yin and yang. I suppose were exact opposites, however, we got along quite well. Where he was quite and well mannered, I was a little loud and a bit rude as well.
One night, when we were cramming for exams, we got bored and decided to go to the pool near our dorms for a swim. It was, of course, my idea. I knew that Takashi would go along with it, because he would do almost anything to be in water. We grabbed our swim gear, and I brought shampoo and conditioner as well before we headed down to the Aquatics Center.
The pool was empty of people, since it was late and most of the other students would still be studying or out on dates. Takashi and I would have the pool to ourselves, which was nice since it meant that there wouldn’t be people yelling or screaming. It also gave me the opportunity to watch Takashi change and shower without someone trying to protest.
I sat down on the bench in the locker room, so that I put our shower gear in a small locker. Takashi sat down next to me so that he could take off his shoes and socks, mine were already in the locker. When I turned around to take my jeans and shirt off, Takashi was already nude and folding his clothes neatly to maximize space in the locker. I couldn’t help but look him up and down like a dog with a juicy steak. He must have noticed me staring, cause he looked over at me as he slid his hand over his dick.
“Hiroshi, what are you looking at?” Takashi asked me shyly.
“A, shitsuerai Takashi” I apologized for my rudeness. He was the only person I would apologize to for being rude.
Takashi, knew for a fact now that I was attracted to him, so he was going to take full advantage of it. He was tall, for a Japanese male, standing at a full six foot two inches. He kept his hair long and shaggy in the emo style, it was a dirty blonde almost a sandy brown. It looked good on him, it complimented my short reddish hair. The carpets didn’t match the drapes, because he had wood floors. His dick was thick, and curved slightly to the right, at seven and a half inches. This wasn’t the first time that I’ve seen him naked, but it was the first time that I have seen his dick resting against this heavy balls. I wanted to drop to my knees right there and suck it and swallow his cream.
I was finally nude as well, I turned around so that he wouldn’t be staring at my tight little bubble butt. Sure, it would have been more entertaining to bend over and slowly glide my hands up my body like a stripper at one of the Host Clubs, so he could see my tight little asshole flex for him. But this would have to do. I looked over at him and saw his eyes flicker over my dick. His reaction made me blush massively, as I slid my hand gently over my flat stomach down to my newly shaven eight inch cock. When I looked into Takashi’s eyes, I grabbed my swim gear and headed to the showers.
Takashi followed closely behind me, close enough that I could have felt his breath on my neck. I would have stopped so that he would have been forced to bump into me, but I couldn’t play hard to get that way. I was almost certain that he knew what I wanted, and it sure wasn’t a dip in the pool.
“Why are you standing so close Takashi?” I asked over my shoulder with a devilish grin on my face.
“Just trying to get you to walk faster.” he said with a hint of a chuckle.
It seemed that I wasn’t the only one that wanted to skip the pretense of the pool, but I wanted to be in the water just as badly. This was going to be fun.
The showers were just like any other shower area at a pool. A single large room with shower heads protruding from the walls. In the back of the room, there were stalls with shower curtains that were big enough for two people to share and conserve water. I motioned for Takashi to join me in one since we were the only ones here, and it would save time to share a shower. Everything in the shower stall was done in beautiful mosaic, depicting, water and swimming. Nice theme work, I suppose if you were into that.
I followed Takashi into the stall and pulled the curtain closed behind us, while he turned on the water. We shared the water, as I ran my Speedo under the water and let the water play over my skin. Takashi followed suit, putting his swim cap and goggles under the water before stepping under the torrent of water himself. I stepped back and watched the water glide down his tight swimmers body. How I longed to be that water right now, sliding down his body, down his chest to drip off his dick.
When he was wet enough, he turned the water off and slid his Speedo on, having to adjust his cock so that it looked like the swimsuit was painted on. I did the same, though when I slid my cock inside the tight material, I had to make sure my cock went along to the right, otherwise my dick would stick out of the top of my swimsuit.
Takashi struggled not to start laughing, when I turned around and my dick popped out of my Speedo. I looked down and started laughing out right, because it was really hilarious to see. The look on my face showed defeat, but Takashi came to stand in front of me. He was gentle as he grabbed my dick firmly, and slid it back into my Speedo in such a way that it wouldn’t pop out if I moved too much.
“Arigato Takashi.” I managed to say without blushing. I savored the touch of his hand on my dick, his hands were soft and smooth, like the rest of him. It was very hard not to get a hard on, from him touching me, and I fought against it.
“No worries Hiroshi, it happens a lot.” he replied with a disarming smile on his face.
The pool was Olympic size, mainly for competitions that frequently took place once every couple of weeks. It was also Takashi’s second home, he spent a lot of time in the water, practicing and training. I waited by the edge of the pool for a few moments before diving in followed by Takashi. I swam a few laps, just to get my heart pounding while Takashi watched.
This was why Takashi loved swimming, it cleared his head and let him be at peace. It was a great feeling, as I swam over to where Takashi waited quietly. He had positioned himself in a corner with his arms stretch back over the edge of the pool, watching me intently. I could have continued swimming laps, but I had something else on my mind, and I was sure that Takashi knew what that was as well.
When I reached Takashi, I propped an arm on the edge of the pool, and looked at him while I took a moment to relax. The water was quite nice, it wasn’t too cold or too warm. Just the way I liked it, which meant the water wouldn’t make my dick shrink.
“What’s the matter?” I asked Takashi. I could tell from the look on his face that something was working around in his mind, and I seriously wanted to find out what it was.
“There’s nothing the matter, I was just watching you swim.” he replied cheerfully.
I looked at him as he turned his head away from me. His profile showed me just how beautiful he truly was, so I leaned in and licked his neck teasingly.
“Hiroshi, what are you doing?!” he said in surprise and shock.
I didn’t know what to say, I was shocked at what I had just done. Takashi had the look of horror on his face, which melted into a devilish grin. That made me feel less like an idiot, but not by much.
“I’m only joking Hiroshi, how did you know I like being licked?” he said questioningly.
I had to look him in the eye to know he was telling the truth, then again I knew that most swimmers like being licked. I still savored the taste of him on my tongue, he tasted like fruit with a hint of soy sauce. It was like an aphrodisiac, so intoxicating that I wanted more much, much more. Takashi must have been following my train of thought for he leaned into me and started teasing my lips with his tongue and teeth.
While he had me distracted, he managed to get me pressed into the corner that he had previously occupied. I didn’t fight it, in fact I was eager to see what he was going to do next. I grabbed his hips and pulled him tight against me, so that way I could feel his dick against mine. Takashi took that as an invitation to start grinding against me, trying to make me hornier with just the feel of him that close against me. I closed my eyes and parted my lips slightly, giving him access to my mouth with his tongue. Takashi slid his small wet tongue between my parted lips, along the front of my teeth. It was a passionate, yet taboo kiss, the kind you only see in Yakuza porn.
I slid an arm around his waist, and grabbed a handful of his ass. The lycra that stretched over his tight cheeks, like a second skin, made his ass feel tighter and more muscular. It begged to be bitten, grabbed and squeezed. Takashi continued to probe my mouth with his warm tongue, I slid my tongue over his and across his upper lip. I teased his mouth with quick flicks of my tongue, sliding it over each of his teeth and along the inside of his cheek. He moaned softly inside my mouth, which turned me on even more.
I was beginning to think that I had opened a can of worms, that I should have left alone. However, this was the most fun I’ve had since I came to Tokyo Central Academy. Takashi ran his hand slowly down my back, and into my Speedo. My breath caught for a moment when his fingers graced the curve of my ass. Opening my eyes partially so that I could see the expression on Takashi’s face. His eyes were still shut, when I caught a glimpse of him. There was a quiet grin growing up his face, as if he knew I was peeking at him.
I snaked my fingers into the waistband of his skin tight swimsuit, so that I could feel more of his skin against mine. He leaned into my fingers trying to press himself into me, as we broke the deeply torrid kiss. Takashi gave me the opportunity to hone in on his perfect dime size nipples, they begged to be licked and sucked on. I took the opportunity that presented itself, as I leaned in and closed my mouth over one of his perky nipples. I slowly worked his tit with my eager tongue. I worked that one nipple, taking my time with it, working it with both my teeth and my tongue until he started moaning loudly. He was close to begging me to swallow his cock, I was just working my way to that and he would just have to be patient…