Coach has a rewarding wank

"The new swim team seeing to be doing really well," thought Coach Bullock as he watched the team members heading out for their first victory party after winning today's swim meet.

They had been surprised by how easily they aced the other team but, as he explained to the team, the 72 hours abstinence policy he made them follow was the main reason for their success. It has been a college policy ever since he had been coach there and he had seen how it got results.  Now the guys had their first victory, they might understand it better and be more easy about it.

He was worried though that none of them had taken the opportunity to masturbate after the meet. When they first started training, having not had any sex or masturbate for 72 hours really got to them and they would frequently spring boners during training.

They'd get boners at other times to. He heard from other teachers how they noticed bulges and even wet patches on some of the students and figured, that because they weren't asking for permission to go the bathroom, they must be on the swim team and 'in training'.

"I hope they don't go and spring random boners before they can get home and take care of things," he thought. 

Because they team were usually all so hard by the end of a meet he had suggested they use beat off while they shower. By the end of training they guys were usually hard as rock so were quick to take up the offer. Some of the shyer ones would beat off in the toilet cubicles but, seeing as how they all saw each other hard as they changed most of them were cool with wanking in the showers.

It seemed to be a good team-building thing too and often the after training shower and beat off sessions went for a half-hour.

"It's amazing how a bunch of 18 year olds are half-crazy after no wanking for three days," he would think to himself. 

"What if I ramp it up to a week of abstinence?"

The janitor, Harry Wood had been with the college for a few years and knew about the after training ritual so would wait until they were finished before he came in to clean the locker room. He wasn't at all fazed by cum all over the floor of the showers either.  If he entered too early and some of them were still at it nobody cared. He was almost like part of the team.

"Ah well, " he thought, "nothing extra for Harry to clean up today.  Might as well have a shower myself and head home."

Coach Bullock started to undress. He took of his trainers, socks, singlet and shorts.  But as he stood there in his jockstrap, he felt a tingle in his crotch. The sight of the room full of college guys jerking off usually made him hard too. He always abstained for 72 hours too, just to give it a total, team bonding aspect so he would more often than not have a raging boner too.  Just thinking about the guys as they changed and their erections bobbing about as they tried to stuff them into their pants and shorts was starting to make him chub up.

"Well, maybe just one load for Harry to clean up," he chuckled as he fished his swelling penis out out and began plumping it up.

"Mmmmm, this feels good," he thought as I walked into the shower and turned on the water.

He pumped some of the shower gel on to his palm and washed it all over himself. When he got to his cock, he tugged it downward and let it go. It flew back up, hitting his wet, soapy stomach with a loud 'thwak'.

"I might take celebrate with a real good wank," he thought.  

He pumped some more gel onto his finger then, bending over, he rubbed it in his butt crack.

"That feels so good," he moaned, succumbing to the touch of his finger.

He glided his finger around his hole and every once in a while gently poked past it into his anus. The effect went straight to his hardon and precum started to ooze from his piss-slit. With one hand busy tingling his hole, the other hand stroked his cock.

He opened his eyes slightly, he thought he someone or something move.  Maybe it was the cleaner. Maybe one of the guys had come back. But he was too blissed out to care if wasn't alone.

"If there is somebody there, they would have made themselves known," he thought as moved the hand from his ass around to cock and leaned against the shower wall.

He was too close to even care.

"Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Awww faaaark!," he moaned as a load of cum splashed up over his chest then spread down over his torso as it mingled with the water spray. He pointed his dick downward as the second blast flew out and across the shower floor.  

He looked down at the pearly mess and smiled before soaping his body clean, turning of the shower and walked across the room to the urinal trough.

He needed a piss now and, as his cock was starting to soften up, he could take one.

"Guys gone already?," said Harry Wood entering the room and, standing next to him and taking out his cock to piss.

"Been gone a while Harry," he said. "Big celebration party, they couldn't get out of here fast enough."

"Ah! Right," Harry said, "so much spoof to clean up then?"

"Just one lot actually," came the reply as the coach shook the drips off his dick.

"And let me guess who's that is," Harry said with a chuckle.