Swim Jock Novels & Stories

You should try skinny-dipping sometime it was so good. There was no one else at the pool, so I merely took off my jock strap and Speedo, wrapped them up in a towel, and was now in my swimsuit frolicking around, by this time my cock had deflated and was floating in the water, so I decided to have another go at the pool pump, rubbing my cock up against the hole moaning, ooh, and uhm

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And I’ve never been wetter in my life. They’ve turned the therapy into torture. The big hydrotherapy whirlpool usually reserved for injured shoulders has been dragged into the center of the locker room and filled to the brim with steaming water. The jets are cranked to maximum. Eight swimmers stand around the edge, naked, cocks hard and already glistening with pre-cum. I’m still sore from last night, thighs trembling, pussy and ass puffy and leaking the second I walk in. They don’t let me undress myself.

Nova “Of course,” I said as Colby led me through a door into an indoor, heated, Olympic size swimming pool. “I should have known you’d have your own pool.” He shrugged, whipping off his blue sweater and throwing it on a bench by the wall. “My last name is Docks. My love for swimming was basically inescapable.” “Not necessarily,” I argued. “You could have loved boats.” He had already been in his swim trunks when I got to his house, and he made us both remove our shoes in the little mud room outside the pool. With nothing else to remove, the blond-haired charmer laughed and dove in a perfect arc into the deep end.

She had thought that they would just stay out on the beach all day, but now, she wasn't nervous about wearing a bikini anymore. She could always stay indoors and tell them that she didn't know how to swim, even though she was once a champion swimmer in secondary school. That way, she would just be in her plain sundress. Joaquin was already taking off his shirt and running towards the ocean. “Come on over and swim with me, Astrid!” He laughed, hopping into the waters without a care in the world. “Do you want to join him?” Darius asked, raising an eyebrow at her.

His younger sister who just started college. I had to tell them their son drowned in my pool. Had to listen to his mother scream. Had to hear his father’s voice crack when he asked how this could have happened. And now I’m watching Anaya fall apart. “He didn’t drown.” Her voice comes out choked and raw. “You know Jack. He was captain of the swim team. Three-time state champion. He lived in the water, Raven.” “I know.” “He competed in nationals. Won medals. He was training for the Olympic trials.” She lifts her head and her face is blotchy and red. “He swam across lakes for fun. He could hold his breath for three minutes underwater. How can you sit here and tell me he drowned?”

I told Ben and Maya I had to run an errand and headed toward the school’s athletic complex. The indoor swimming area was quiet, the air thick with the smell of chlorine. The lights were off, except for the glowing blue of the pool itself and there he was. Jax was cutting through the water with powerful strokes, back and forth, like he was trying to outswim something. He hadn’t seen me yet. I stood by the edge, waiting. After a few more laps, he reached the wall and surfaced, pushing his wet hair back from his forehead. His eyes found me in the dim light.

He thought to himself. "Noah! Noah! Noah!" Jake shouted as he saw that Noah was no longer moving in the water. He dove into the water and wrapped his hand around Noah’s waist, trying to swim out of the water with him, but the dumbbells were pulling him into the water. He let go of him and started untying all the dumbbells from Noah’s body. He finished untying it and carried Noah out of the water, placing him on the edge of the pool. Noah just lay there with his eyes closed. Jake panicked and started pressing continuously on Noah’s chest.

My coach said that I ran like a girl. I said that if he tried a little harder, he could too. – Mia Hamm Just before the swim team loaded on the bus, Coach Jenkins pulled JD off to the side as all the bags were loaded up. “First, I’m loving the new threads.” He opened his jacket and struck a GQ pose for her. “Excellent. After your stint in the Navy, you can be an underwear model.” JD laughed. “Yeah, Calvin Klein will be knocking down my door.”

It would just be him and Sarah . He stalled a moment more. “I’m not wearing a swimsuit.” “Are you boxers or briefs?” She called out to him, splashing water in his direction. “Will it bother you if I say neither? I go commando. Always have.” Her shocked giggle floated through the night air, making his dick even harder. “Really?” “Really. You still want to swim?” “I do,” she called out. “I promise not to look.” And she turned her back to him.