It had been the tipping point. We both knew what it was, we both knew it was wrong but I wanted him and he wanted me. I was a swim coach, he, a contractor. For weeks now we had been secretly eyeing one another. He and his crew were renovating the gym. We still used it, I still came to practice in my speedo, the same as the team wore. Like any other diver, my...
High school was a difficult time for me. More a bookworm than a jock, I was teased by the guys on the football team, and by the guys in my P.E. class. It didn't help that I had a pretty boy look, blond hair and dark green eyes, with a smooth lean build. I was working on building up my muscles by taking gymnastics at the Y, but since I started late, I still w...
Note: Chad and I must face our swim coach after he saw us having sex in the showers. You do not need to have read the first installment for this story. * Just as Chad and I were about to leave the locker room, holding hands, we heard our swim coach call us back saying he saw our whole sex display. I looked deeply into Chad's brown eyes to see a look of ap...
MARCH OF SPRING SEMESTER/Three months after the fight and make up sex. ******************************** "I'm glad you ladies agreed to come to supper at my apartment," I said. "Well, Tom says you're a good cook and I've been dying to see those puppies everyone's talking about," Anne Marie laughed. "You mean, those puppies Tom adopted for us and left me t...
This is a fictional story about a young adult who joins a Master's Swim team full of older men. ******************* Chapter XI - The End of Summer The feeling hit John like a punch to the gut, sending a shock through his whole system. His lungs skipped a breath. He knew their parting was coming—he had known for weeks their time was limited—but it wasn't u...
"Johnny," said my girlfriend Lori, "Bruce and the guys have an extra ticket to the ballgame and they'd like you to go with them. I think you should go. You haven't seen them since they all came home from college." "I haven't seen much of you, either," I mildly protested. Which was true. My friend, Mike, and I would not be going to college in the fall so we...
Bobby had heard all the stories about Mr. Springer, but still liked being his assistant coach for the college swim team. They traveled all over the state, and Bobby enjoyed the long drives. He didn't have to travel in the loud, hot team bus, either. Mr. Springer always insisted Bobby ride in his car. As the season wore on, Bobby began to notice Mr. Springer...
The first story I submitted to Literotica only drew comments from about 5% of readers; therefore, I am requesting that if you do read this story, please consider leaving a comment, no matter how brief. I only began writing fiction again about six years ago and can use all the constructive criticism I can get. Thanks, the author Colby kept shuttling bac...
I was 19 years old when Cindy told me she was pregnant. We had both just finished high school together and had been dating for over two years. Cindy was absolutely gorgeous, a total hottie and we were both heads over heels in love with each other. I felt so lucky to have her, as I really thought she was out of my league, and did not look at her revelation as...
June, 1974, Da Nang Airbase, Vietnam God, he was big; one of the biggest. Shit, he could fuck. Panting, panting, I grabbed the metal legs of the cot on either side in a death grip, my cheek pressed into the rough woolen blanket, my eyes bugging out and my mouth slack and open in a silent scream, as he drove it harder, deeper inside me. Cruel. Rough. Just wh...