Guys, this is the second instalment of what I have been getting up to with the Young Lifeguard. You can read what I wrote earlier in this blog post.
I’ve recently begun shagging a young guy (he is eighteen years old) that I met at the pool. He is one of the new Lifeguards that have been hired for the summer. I’ve written about how I caught him checking me out and how we got things started but I want to share with you guys what he told me about his first sexual experience.
The Young Lifeguard had started some Masters swim training, it is just an organised group swim with a coach for adults. I wrote about how this came about in detail and won’t bore you with those details again, you can read about that on my blog, which I suggest you do but it isn’t necessary.
The crux of what I wrote about is that the Young Lifeguard would jerk off before swim training as not to get any embarrassing public erections. He is wearing a tiny speedo and it doesn’t do a very good job of hiding even the slightest of erections. That is why I love speedos so much. He has done this for as long as he has been jerking off when he was growing up and was part of his swim training routine. That first night before Masters swim training, he continued his tradition of jerking off before training.
The Masters swim course was for three months and he Mum had signed him up and paid for it, mainly to get him off his arse.
He admitted that it felt great to be back in the pool and it only took a few weeks before he was back pushing some of his high school personal best times. The was about a dozen people in the group and their ages ranged from mid twenties to mid fifties and most of them were there because they were training for triathlons. The Young Lifeguard admitted that he was the best swimmer in the group.
Another question I asked was what he wore? He wore a speedo and maybe half the guys wore speedos and the other half wore bike shorts (jammers).
His first ever sexual experience wasn’t with any of the other swimmers, it was with Coach Dave. No, not me, I’m his sex coach, his swimming Coach Dave is the older brother of one of his high school friends. He didn’t have much to do with him growing up but they know each other well enough and he thinks that Coach Dave was happy to have the Young Lifeguard in the group. Coach Dave loved pushing him during training.
Coach Dave was a high school swimmer as well and being four years older is twenty-two and still looks amazingly hot although the Young Lifeguard hadn’t really thought of him in a sexual way since he gave off no gay vibes and wears clothes (not speedos) when coaching.
That all changed the very last night of the Masters swimming program.
The Young Lifeguard was at the pool an hour early to do some extra laps, which had started doing about half way through the program. After his ‘warm up’, which sounds like my biggest day in the pool ever, he jumped out and headed to the bathrooms/changerooms for his pre-training jerk off.
He didn’t care as much about jerking off before swimming on his own because he was in and out of the pool but often with the group swimming thing there was a bit of standing around and that is when a boner might be an issue.
The change rooms at the pool are always pretty quiet, Aussie’s generally just wear their swimming gear under their clothes and dry off.
During his last few laps and the walk to the change rooms he was getting a stirring in the front of his tight little speedo. He had recently downloaded a gay hookup app on his phone and had been talking to a cute guy earlier in the day and it was on his mind, he was wondering if he’d get up the courage to actually meet a gay guy for some fun instead of just getting all worked up and horny thinking about it.
Entering the change rooms the Young Lifeguard was now fully hard and with there being nobody around, he threw his towel on one of the benches and walked towards one of the back shower cubicles, a place where he had jerked off hundreds of times growing up and a dozen or so times in the last few months.
It was just like all those other times until he walked in to the cubicle and got the fright of his life.
Standing there in the shower cubicle was Coach Dave.
The Young Lifeguards mind was thinking about jerking off and while he doesn’t think there were any signs that there was anyone else in the change rooms, he admits that he might have missed any signs there were because he mind was else where. Now he was standing two steps from Coach Dave with a raging hard on and wearing nothing but a tiny pair of speedos.
Then it registered, that is exactly how Coach Dave looked as well.
The shower was off, but Coach Dave was wet, wearing a black speedo and taking a second, longer look, the Young Lifeguard realised that Coach Dave’s cock was hard and stretching the lycra of his speedo.
The Young Lifeguards mouth was open but he was unable to speak, there was no cock in his mouth yet, but there soon would be.
Thankfully Coach Dave finally spoke, he said “I know what you have been up to, get in here and close the door.”
The Young Lifeguard was still in shock and did what he was told. Closing the door the back of his hand accidentally brushed across Coach Dave’s cock and even that passing glace, he could feel how hard it was. With the door closed again, the Young Lifeguard turned back to face Coach Dave.
“I know why you come in to the change rooms before swim training mate, we all did it and when I see you leaving here before training I know exactly what you have been doing.” The Young Lifeguard felt bad and a little shocked that his pre training wank was so obvious. “It is OK mate, it is a shame your class at school didn’t have as many open minded guys as my class did. We used to make it a team bonding thing before training but from what my little brother has told me, your group didn’t do anything like that.” Now the Young Lifeguard was intrigued and despite trying to relax his cock, it twitched at the though of a group jerk off before training. “And also, I’ve seen you on that gay hookup app. One of your photos has you in the same speedo you are wearing now….” This was a kick in the guts to the Young Lifeguard, he thought that he was being discrete and couldn’t imagine that someone had found out about his gay feelings. His mind was going a million miles an hour, what had he said on his profile that was known to Coach Dave?
Coach Dave remembered, he said “You said you want to suck your first cock… how about this?” With that, Coach Dave pulled the front of his speedo down releasing his cock.
The Young Lifeguard still hadn’t said a word this entire time. His eyes were locked on Coach Dave’s cock. He had been watching a lot of gay porn (thanks to some of my websites) but he had never seen a fully hard cock in the flesh and here he was, sharing a shower cubicle with just such a cock.
“C’mon, it won’t suck itself” said Coach Dave.
This is all that the Young Lifeguard is allowing me to publish publicly at this stage. The rest is available to members of course.
Sunday was a cracker of day here on the coast, and I love Sunday’s because all the weekenders tend to go home early in the afternoon to beat traffic and sometimes the place feels like a bit of a ghost town.
Some friends of mine asked me to join them for Father Day lunch (what date is Fathers Day in North America? I know it is different).
It wasn’t too big a lunch but I had a few beers and walked home. When I got home I noticed my landlord in the pool (wearing speedos of course) and he asked me to join him (in speedos of course). I grab some beers and joined him. A few more beers later and he turned on the barbie (bbq) and we had some burgers with the footy playing on the radio.
Once we had a bite to eat, he brought out some home brew alcohol that he brother had given him. It was a Bourbon so we mixed it with coke and it tasted fine. Maybe a little bit too fine.
Nothing naughty to report since the Landlords wife was there and she doesn’t know about his gay activities with me. Click here to read about the first time I blew him.
It was a great night, lots of laughing but holy batman was I not feeling well on Monday morning!!! I dragged myself out of bed about midday and walked down to the beach for a swim which felt a little bit better but then I spent the rest of the day/evening in bed being very unproductive. Then on Tuesday I wasn’t hungover as such but just felt ‘blah’, unmotivated. I tried twice to go for a lap swim but didn’t manage it.
Today I woke up feeling 100% and that is why I don’t drink like that very often, it feels too good to wake up feeling great. Went for a swim this morning at the ocean pool, I just got back from a 10km run down south and I jumped in the pool and had a quick chat to the Landlord who said that he and his wife felt rotten as well.
Here is a selfie of me in the pool today. I should tell you about the speedos I’m wearing, they are Q Swimwear brand, something that I know the Speedo Student loves.
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