This is a fictional story about a young adult who joins a Master's Swim - team full of older men. *** THE SWIM TEAM, PART IX - BACK TO BASICS Dennis was drifting, lost in a never-ending tidal wave of thoughts. It seemed like that's where he spent most of his time these days. Everything passed by him in a blur, his focus never quite pulling it all into vie...
This morning Alex's texted me seeing if I wanted to go for a swim around lunch time. I was thinking of going for a short drive, walk along the beach, swim and grab some groceries on the way home but some laps with Alex sounded good and I wanted to hear what he was planning with Adam (his potential future boyfriend which I wrote about yesterday). I replied:...
I'm 29, and prematurely shamed by divorce. Following a great four years at Brown University, I hurried to marry the first love of my life. My wife, Alexandra, was great, truly. But somehow we both knew that it wasn't for keeps, so to speak. And so, at the ripe age of 28, we parted ways. There are two things I will always remember about her: the way she flipp...
Chapter One - Surrender I was barely out of my teens when I met Jim. I was drunk, stumbling half naked around a sleazy bathhouse, being chased by horny men who kept grabbing at my ass. Jim however, calmly stood in the doorway of his room and waited for me to come to him. I cruised by him several times, fascinated by the large bulge beneath his towel. Final...
My sexual escapades with Alex over the past couple of months have been really hot. Alex and I did receive a few offers for company last night in Byron Bay and as usual 90% of them read something like this: Hey Dave, would love to play with you and Alex. Email me. You are dreamin'!! It is too much effort to tell us a little bit about yourself? Include a ph...
"Shit," Gabe exclaimed, as he shucked his athletic T, slithered down the ladder of the lifeguard stand, raced to the water, and dove into the breakers. When had the little fuck gone into the water? ran through his mind as he knifed through the ocean toward the flailing arms. He couldn't watch the guy all day. Or, he certainly could have, but he wouldn't be...
I'm a swimmer, a male swimmer. I can do all the strokes. I can do the breast stroke, the back stroke, and the crawl. I do these all with my sexy body. I'm 19 years old, completely shaved, for competitions and am always wearing a hot red Speedo and matching swim cap. I always go to the gym to practice. All the ladies stare at my manhood in awe because of it...
About two weeks later Mr. Ellis and his wife were throwing a backyard barbecue and invited most of the neighborhood. I tried to beg off but Mrs. Ellis insisted I come as it was a neighborhood barbecue. She said that everyone on the block would be there including my parents and that Randy, their oldest son, would be visiting from college. Now Randy was a ver...
There used to be a fairly large beach near my house. It was quite popular and was known for the large gay population that frequented it. There were many things to do at the beach, but my favorite, naturally, was people watching in the big locker room that was perched right at the edge of the sand. I particularly favored the handicapped stall for the sole rea...
It was Monday morning in Australia and I was looking forward to a productive start to the week. I was up early, I went for a swim and a sauna, bacon and eggs for breakfast and I was settling in to a big day of work. Then I received a Facebook message from an old tennis partner of mine Matt. After high school I played a little bit of tennis and I was teamed...