Jeff:
I could see Connor’s nerves had been a wreck, getting worse the closer he got to his big swim meet. He had a lot riding on this one. It’d be his last in his high school career, and he had colleges watching. This was his opportunity for publicity to get a better scholarship.
I tried making sure to comfort him and offered whatever support I could give him. We hadn’t been intimate together since our hike, which as much as I wanted, I was okay with. He needed to put his focus on this, and I had to be his father figure now more than ever.
The night before the big swim meet, I took him to the gym to get some extra laps in. I was timing him as he swam, coaching him and helping the best I could. He was in peak performance for the big day he had tomorrow and I couldn’t help but beam with pride for my son.
After my own workout, he and I met back up in the locker room. We stripped and head into the new shower area of the gym. Instead of stalls, it was now open and communal. As other men were showering, Connor and I shared a shower head, standing close as we cleaned each other.
We could both feel the presence of lingering eyes on us. I had to admit, I loved showing off how much bigger I was in comparison to my son. Not to mention, everyone else in the locker room. With how close my massive dick and Connor’s micro penis was, we had most of these guys in here with us definitely looking our way. Seeing us, father and son, so close. Our cocks colliding from time to time. If only they knew what was really happening when it was just us.
With the new shower arrangement, we didn’t want to fool around any more than we could. We cleaned up, with a few lingering touches, and got out. On the ride back home, Connor and I discussed the next day and his meet, along with some other topics.
“Did you see those guys checking us out, dad?” Connor asked.
“We gave them quite the show, didn’t we?” I said, giving him a wink as I drove.
“We could’ve done better." Connor responded, biting his lip. I couldn’t help but give a chuckle, but my cock was responding to the thought.
“Fuck, if it wasn’t for your big day tomorrow…” I said trailing off.
“I know, it’s been driving me nuts too dad.” Connor said looking at me with total admiration. With all his training and the big meet coming up, I couldn’t risk Connor being sore or hurt from a fuck. But we were both pent up. “Ya’know, I’m sure I’d be fine.” He added, his hand landing on my upper thigh.
“Fuck boy, don’t go teasing me. Not a chance we’re gonna risk it. Can’t risk having you sore tomorrow. This is an important meet for you.” I reminded him.
“Ugh, such a dad.” He teased back, making us both chuckle.
Soon enough we pulled into the driveway and I cut the ignition of my truck. We sat there, listing to the clinking of the warm engine cooling off. I couldn’t help myself as I leaned over, grabbing the back of Connor’s head and pulling him into me. Our lips collided and our tongues danced as we passionately embraced. He softly moaned into my mouth as he melted into me. I wanted so badly to take him, right then and there, but knew it’d have to wait. Our lips parted, and we breathed each others air for a moment.
“I need you so bad, dad.” Connor said, his voice full of lust.
“Tomorrow, boy. Tomorrow, I promise.” I responded, jostling his hair. It took all my will power not to give into him. We hopped out of the truck and went inside. Connor went to his room to get some stuff ready for his big day, while I went to the kitchen to start dinner. Mary was at the table working on her laptop with a glass of wine.
“Is he ready for tomorrow?” She asked while I was cooking.
“His times in the pool were great tonight. He’ll be ready as he’ll ever be.” I told her with a grin. I was truly so proud of all the work he had put into this.
“Good, he’s got a lot of eyes on him. He’s going to need good times for a scholarship.” She added taking a swig from her glass. “You’ll have to get some good videos for me.” She added setting it down.
“Wait, you’re not going to be there?” I asked shocked and annoyed. This was her son, his big day, and she was going to miss it.
“I can’t, we have a major meeting. He’ll understand.” She replied bluntly. I was shocked at how nonchalant she was being.
“Mary, this is your son’s big day. His last swim meet of his high school career.” I reminded her, trying to get the point across.
“Exactly, it’s just high school. He’ll have more.” She tried justifying it. Before I could cart on further, Connor walked in. I went back to cooking as he joined Mary at the table.
“Connor, you don’t care if I miss your swim meet, right?” She asked him. The question clearly catching him off guard.
“Oh, uh, I… I guess it’s no biggie. Dad said he’d make sure to be there anyway.” He said, shifting his eyes to me and giving me a grin.
“See hun, he says it’s okay.” She said with a smile and taking another sip of wine before turning back to her laptop.
I was annoyed, but kept my mouth shut. We ate dinner without bringing it up again. The rest of the night went on as normal, nothing out of the ordinary.
The next day Mary left in a hurry for her big meeting while Connor and I were having breakfast at the table.
“You’ve got this Connor, send pictures!” She said as she closed the door behind her. We both sat there eating in silence for a moment.
“Sorry she’s not gonna be there, sport.” I told him, a bit of sorrow in my tone. It wasn’t fair to him.
“It’s all good, dad. You’ll be there. That’s what matters to me.” He said with a smile, warming the air between us.
“Alright, I’ve gotta run, but I’ll see you this afternoon, okay?” I told him, kissing him on top of his blonde hair as he ate. We exchanged a quick, knowing, grin before I closed the door behind me.
The day at work went extremely quick, I had a lot to do and only a short amount of time to do it. Luckily, I had a great crew that I trusted to keep the project going while I was gone.
Finally, the time came and I raced over to the school. There was no time to change so I was still in my work boots, jeans and I luckily had a flannel to change into so I wasn’t in my stained tank top.
The stench from the chlorine filled my nose as I entered the schools pool wing. The entire hallway smelled liked it. As I entered the pool, I scanned around looking at all the swimmers but couldn’t find Connor. I walked up to Connor’s coach, a guy in his mid twenties who spent his college years swimming and now coached the varsity team.
I asked him where Connor was and he told me he was still in the locker room, wanting a moment for himself. I made my way down the hallway and to the men’s locker room. The coaches office was just inside, followed by a row of stalls and urinals. Then there was the shower area which was open and car wash style like our gym. Finally, I reached row after row of lockers and benches.
After passing multiple rows, I saw Connor, sitting on a bench in front of his locker. I could see his chest rise and fall as he breather, lost in his own thoughts. His red Speedo clung tight to him, as the warm light shined down on his smooth, toned body. He looked like a perfect statue, deep in his own thoughts. My heavy work boots on the tile floor alerted him to my presence as I walked closer to him. Those beautiful blue eyes looking up to meet my own as I sat down on the bench next to him. Instinctively, I wrapped my arm around his shoulders and pulled him into me.
“This is it dad. My last shot.” He said breaking the silence.
“At your age, I can assure you this is not your last shot.” I told him, pulling him in closer to me for comfort. He eagerly cuddled up to me. “But I know this is important to you. You’re ready, this is what you’ve trained for.” I reminded him.
“Dad, there’s so many eyes on me today. This is so different. What if I mess it up?” He asked, nuzzling his face into my pec. I let my rough hand fall down his smooth milky back, landing at his hip.
“Connor, there’s no way you’re gonna mess it up. Your times during training have been untouchable. And win or loose, I’ll be right here with you the entire time. I’m with you now. I’ll be with you cheering you on in the stands. And I’ll be right back here to give you the biggest congratulatory hug when you smoke the time.” I told him before leaning down and giving him kiss on top of his blonde head.
“Thanks dad.” He said wrapping his arms around me as we embraced in a hug. It was just us in the locker room, so Connor leaned up, letting his soft lips meet mine in a passionate embrace. “But maybe I want more than just a hug after the match.” He added flirting, biting his lower lip softly. I felt my cock jump in my jeans. My boy knew how to turn my gears, and I was so pent up at this point.
“Son, if it wasn’t for that competition, I’d be ripping this slutty little speedo right off your body.” I told him, as my rough fingers teased at the waist line of his speedo.
“Fuck dad, that’s gonna get me swimming quick. It’d be so hot to do it right here in the locker room. I’ve always fantasized about it.” He admitted, smiling up at me, lust heavy in his blue eyes.
“Yeah? You want your old man to mount you right here? Fucking you like the slut you are?” I teased back, my cock was starting to strain at my jeans now thinking about it. I picked him up and put him on my lap, my jean clad cock ground against his ass. I groped at his crotch and sure enough, his tiny dick was hard too.
“Ah fuck dad, yes. Fuck, I need your huge cock deep in my pussy.” He moaned. I could’ve ripped that speedo off him right then with that comment.
“You’re gonna get it, son. But first, go out there and make me proud.” I told him before kissing him one more time with an intense lust. As our lips broke, we stood up and I walked him out of the locker room. I didn’t care that my cock was on display in my jeans. I gave Connor one more hug, then headed up to the stands as he met up with the team beside the pool.
I found Steve in the stands and sat with him. We greeted each other and caught up as some of the other swimmers started their races. Steve was a good distraction and time went by quick waiting for my boys turn. In the meantime, we discussed the potential trip to the award ceremony in the coming month. We agreed that we could possibly share a hotel room, or at least get adjoining rooms. Realistically, that trip would be more like a vacation than anything. The boys would only have to make an appearance since they were both seniors now.
Austin was up before Connor. I supported in the stands as he swam fast and strong. His legs kicked hard and it was a neck and neck race for his class. He placed third in his, just seconds behind his competitors. It was still a great time, and everyone cheered. Steve and I exchanged a high five and hug.
A few classes later and it was Connor’s turn. He was in position, and I could see the concentration on his face. I was so proud of that boy. His legs showed off their smooth muscle as he waited for the signal. The buzzer went and off he dove into the swimming pool like a hot knife cutting through butter. In no time he had a major lead ahead of the competitors in his class. I couldn’t help as I stood up and cheered him on. There was no way he could hear me, but everyone in that pool knew that was my boy.
Connor arms cut through the water with force, his legs kicked hard. It was as if he was causing a wake in the pool like a speedboat. He was smoking not only everyone else in the pool, but possibly his own record too. Soon it wasn’t just myself cheering, but so many others around us too. It was the final lap and you could feel the energy in the room as Connor swiftly swam his way to victory.
The clock on the board stopped as he finished, Connor had shaved a solid second and a half off his own personal record, also setting a new record for his school. The room erupted in cheers and screaming as everyone celebrated my boy. I beamed with pride for son, he did it. Steve gave me a big bear hug as we screamed and cheered together.
I looked down and saw Connor’s smiling face as he looked into the stands to see everyone cheering for him. He and I locked eyes as he found me in the stands, a big smile on his perfect face. I took off down the stands to congratulate my boy.
Connor:
I’d done it. I’d actually done it. The stands were still cheering and my swim mates all came over and congratulated me. Before I knew it, they’d picked me up, holding me above them and cheering me on. I was almost numb to it all as dried myself with a towel, still catching my breath and panting. My arms and legs still felt like they were on fire from how hard I pushed my body. As everyone cheered, I stared into the stands. It didn’t take much for me to find him, dad’s rugged handsome face was nothing but a smile and pure excitement as he cheered for me. I watched as his massive body cut through the sea of people in the stands to make his way to me.
As dad reached me, he whisked me off my feet and embraced me in a hug. Instinctively, I wrapped my legs around his waist as we embraced in a tight intimate hug. I didn’t care if people saw, not that anyone would be able to clock us from all the celebration going on around us.
“You did it, sport. I’m so proud of you!” He told me as we embraced. I could feel his sense of pride in me exuding from his powerful body.
“Thanks dad, I…” I started but got cut off by the loud speaker before saying anything more.
“A big congratulations to Connor Bull on smashing that record. But racers, we need you to clear the area unless you are up to swim. Class 4 racers, please take your position.” The announcer said. Dad dropped me and I took his big rough hand in my own.
“C’mon.” Was all I said as I led us away from the pool and towards the locker room. As we entered, it was still empty and just us. I led him down the aisle way of lockers till we were in front of mine again.
“Connor, I’m so proud of you, son. You did…” he started but I turned around, wrapping my arms around his shoulders and leaning up so my lips could meet his. His warm, soft flannel covering his hard muscles felt so good against my smooth skin, still cool from the pool. As we kissed passionately, I let him whisk me off my feet, wrapping my legs around his waist, just as I did moments earlier. He had one of his strong arms wrapped around my back tight, as his other had pulled at my speedo.
We were moaning into each others mouths with an intense yearning as we made out. As he pulled my ass cheeks free from my speedo, I could feel the cool air against my bare hole. His finger found its way there, teasing at my opening. Our love was forbidden and primal, driving us both mad. I felt my back hit the lockers behind us, as dad drove me against them. I could feel his gargantuan manhood straining his jeans as he thrust his hips forward into me. With the support of the lockers, I hung onto his shoulders as he undid his zipper while we kissed.
I felt his fat hard cock slap against me as it freed, flinging a rope of precum onto my ass cheek. He grunted into my mouth as he wrapped an arm back around me again. His flared cock head was so wet, dripping with precum, as he teased my hole with it.
“Fuck me dad, right here, just like this.” I grunted as our kiss broke. I didn’t care if the only lube we had was his precum, I needed him inside me. He leaned in giving one more kiss before I felt him drive his hips up and his huge cock head pushed inside of my tight hole. I cried out in a mix of bliss and pain as his giant cock drove into me. With no other lube than his precum, it caused my hole to burn like crazy as I stretched around his insane girth. Luckily, dad was producing more precum inside me, allowing some lubricant. That, and at this point, my hole was becoming better trained to take his huge size.
Regardless, I couldn’t help it as tears fell down my cheeks. I felt dad’s rough thumbs brush them away as he continued kissing me. He knew I didn’t want him to stop. I gave a hard whimpered grunt of bliss as he finally bottomed out inside of me. My insides felt like they were on fire, but I could care less.
Without hesitation he began thrusting his cock hard in and out of me as I was pinned against the locker. “Ah fuck. Daddy.” I whimpered as he pounded into me.
“Fuck yeah, boy.” He grunted back as he leaned in kissing me again as he began roughly hammering into me. The row of lockers began rattling and knocking as he picked up his force. I felt like my eyes were going to roll into the back of my head as he pounded me good. Tears still ran down my cheeks from the pain, but the pleasure of as too good to make him stop. My little dick was still covered by the front of my speedo, but I could feel it leaking my own precum against the fabric.
Dad pulled us away from the locker, his hands gripping at my bubble ass. He began lifting me up and driving me back down on his cock as he’d thrust, using me like a fuck toy. His cock was so thick and hard, in this position he was finding new pleasure points inside me. The burning pain subsiding as the warm pleasure continued to take over.
“Oh god, dad! Yes! Ahh, fuck!” I whimpered and moaned as he forced my ass down on his thrusting cock.
“Yeah, boy. That’s it, fuck.” He grunted. I could see he was working up a sweat now, we both were. “You’re a little fucking slut, aren’t ya boy? Letting daddy pound your pussy in school… while everyone’s outside celebrating you.” He teased.
“I’m your slut daddy. Fuck your slutty boy.” I managed to whimper and tease back. He was driving me insane with his intense fuck. He gave me a devilish look before taking us and setting me down on the bench. His cock never leaving my hole. He ripped the speedo off me, pulling it from my ankles and tossing it. My hard little dick exposed to him. I wrapped my arms around my knees, pulling them up just as dad spat down on his shaft for more lube. He then started really jack hammering into me. The sounds of his body smacking into me and our moans filled the locker room. He looked so powerful above me as he fucked me like a bull. He was still fully clothed, his jeans riding low on his hips, while I was stripped completely naked. It just completely added to my fantasy.
He reached down and grabbed at my little balls, playing with them as he’d thrust. It was driving me wild. He then grabbed at my hard little cock, dripoing with precum. He took it between his thumb and forefinger, gently stroking me.
“Fuck boy, daddy made you wet.” He teased as he drove his cock into me deep.
“Ahh, fuck. Dad. I’m so close, be careful.” I warned.
“Mmm, you like when I touch your little clit, son? While my big cock is buried deep in your pussy.” He teased more, gently rocking his hips back and forth as he slowly and gently stroked my tiny dick. I could feel myself building to the point of no return as my body began trembling.
“Dad! you’re gonna make me blow!” I warned. Just as I was about to hit that point, he let go, looking down at me with a devilish grin. He spread my legs wide, leaning down and kissing me as he pinned me.
“Mmmm, my slutty little boy. You can’t cum without your old man. I’m not even close yet.” He teased as he pulled out slowly then rammed his way back in, making me whimper and throw my head back in bliss. He repeatedly pulled his cock nearly all the way out, then would slam his way back in, driving me mad. I could feel my hole was loose and open, my walls shivering, waiting for him to slam back in each time he pulled his cock from me. He leaned back up then started picking up the pace again. He gripped at one of my perky nipples, teasing it as he fucked me.
“Oh fuck dad, yes! Oh god. Fuck me.” I groaned out. My hard little dick was twitching now, begging for release. I felt like I could cry from how stimulated I was. I needed release badly. I brought my hand down and began stroking at my little dick. Dad smacked it way. Grabbing both my hands and pinning them above us as he fucked me.
“Nope. Sorry sport.” He said as he thrusted inside me. I began trying to push back against his hard thrusts, eager to get off. “Mmmm, that’s it boy. Work daddy’s big cock. You’ll get your reward.” He teased more.
“Dad, I can’t take it anymore. I need to cum.” I whimpered out in a cry. His huge cock was becoming too much. My own little dick was shaking and dripping like crazy. My balls were tight against my body.
He responded by pulling his cock out completely, smacking his huge cock head against my little balls. I could feel the cool air invade my hole, gaping from the abuse. He began rubbing his cock head against my little shaft, driving me mad. I could tell he was close too.
“You’re such a fucking cutie, you know that sport?” He said as he leaned forward and thrusted his cock hard against mine. I could feel his big heavy balls collide against my own little ones as he did. His dick leaving a trail of precum along my abs.
“Fuck dad, you’re driving me wild.” I whimpered before he leaned down and kissed me again. He got up and I felt him push his big cock back inside of me with a swift thrust. “Oh dad, you’re so big. You fuck me so good.” I groaned out, making him chuckle from the power he had over me.
“Mmmm your hot fucking body was meant to take my cock.” He teased as he thrusted. I felt my body really beginning to tremble. “Your hole looks so good stretched around my fat shaft” he added. I could feel his cock swelling to the point of no return. I needed him to pump me full of his seed.
“Fuck, dad! Your big dick feels so good. Fuck.” I grunted with him.
“Cum with me, sport. I’m gonna breed your hole deep.” He grunted.
“Oh fuck! Yes dad! Cum in me! Ahhhh” I moaned, throwing my head back against the bench as I felt my cock shiver, then explode. Watery jets of cum exploded out of me, shooting up in the air and landing all over my body as dad kept fucking me. I felt his cock throbbing, growing even thicker as his own orgasm boiled over.
“Ahhhh, fuck, take it son. Oh fuck.” He grunted as he unloaded rope after rope of his thick cum inside of me. We climaxed together as we both shot our loads. As I caught my breath, I looked up at dad staring down at me with a wicked grin. “You’ve never shot this much before, sport.” He said chuckling, rubbing his rough hand against my smooth chest, dripping in my translucent cum.
“You were driving me wild, dad” I chuckled looking down at my self. My little dick lay against me spent. I had ropes of cum glistening off my body trailing from my dick up to my neck. He was right. I’d never cum this much before. Dad’s hard cock was still buried deep inside me. He slowly pulled out, then rest his spent cock on top of my own. I could feel my hole gape wide and leaking his seed.
“We should get you cleaned up before anyone walks in.” Dad said to me, he was right. I’m sure people would be looking for the record breaker. Dad opened my locker and tossed me a towel so I could clean up the mess on my taught torso . Dad then went and grabbed my speedo that he flung.
We were fairly presentable by the time we left the locker room, aside from me walking with a limp. Luckily I’d hopefully be able to play it off from the swimming. Under my Speedo, my well fucked hole was wet and leaking as I struggled to keep puckered. As we entered the pool, dad hugged me from behind as we watched my teammates race. I could feel his thick cum oozing from me as we stood there. Otherwise, no one would have known the forbidden encounter we had just shared one room over.
“That was some unbelievable swimming there, Connor.” I heard suddenly, breaking my focus. A skinny built, well manicured man in a suit stood before us, his hand out to shake mine. “Douglas Lodge, I’m with downstate university.” He announced himself as we shook hands.
“Nice to meet you” I responded.
“You must be the boys father, nice to meet you as well.” Doug reached his hand out to dad.
“Sure am, Jeff.” Dad said, greeting him back.
“Well, I gotta say, that was some incredible swimming. Not sure if you’ve made up your mind yet on schools, but we should talk.” He said looking between us both. “Seeing you don’t have pockets, I’ll give this to you.” He said as he handed dad his business card.
“I’m sure we’ll be in touch.” Dad said back as he tucked the card in his pocket before giving my shoulders a gentle squeeze.
“I hope so. We actually have a campus visit coming up next month for potential freshman. I’d like you both to be there so we can talk about some logistics. After today, I’m sure we can offer a fairly competitive scholarship.” The man offered.
“We’ll be there!” I said excitedly. I could here’s dad give a chuckled exhale as the man grinned.
“Great, shoot me an email and I’ll send you all the details. I’ll see you there.” He said with a smirk.
As Doug walked away, I turned to dad ecstatic. “Looks like someone got their ride to downstate.” Dad said with a wink and grin, squeezing my shoulders harder. I was ecstatic, as if all my dreams were coming true.
As the swim meet went on, two other college recruiters introduced themselves to dad and I. I couldn’t believe it. Eventually it came to an end and we all gathered for pictures. As we stood in a group, I could feel dad’s thick cum puddling inside the seat of my Speedo. No one could tell, and something about it turned me on even more.
That night, dad and I reached out to the recruiter from downstate and almost instantly got a response. He confirmed the week after my swim award ceremony, he wanted both dad and I on campus to try and make things official. I felt dad wrap his string arms around me from behind as we read it again.
“I’m so proud of you, son.” He announced.
“I couldn’t have done it with but you, dad.” I said back smiling at him.
