The instructor left it up to us to pair off. A very cute girl looked my way - great body with large boobs. Our eyes locked, I guess each waiting for the other to ask, but just at that moment, I heard what sounded like a British or Australian accent and a tap on the shoulder, and it was the guy with the dark curls asking if I'd work with him. I blurted out 'sure', probably too fast. And in my excitement, confusion, whatever, asked 'where are you from?'. "Melbourne" 'What are you doing here?' "Going to the Uni - pre-med, on scholarship". Ok then. We hopped in the pool. I was wearing my forest green speedo with white side panels. Very worn out from the swim season, but fit perfectly. Sean was in a solid navy blue speedo...loose, but given the narrowness of his hips, fit fine. What I couldn't help noticing was his package. My conclusion is that the suit size was picked to handle the package, not necessarily based on waist size. His dick was pointed down, and the outline of a very large cut head couldn't be missed. I also noticed his feet were significantly longer than mine.
We hopped into the water. First test was easy. An entire length underwater. Easy. I could almost do two. Same for Sean. His mop of curls went straight in the water, and would spring back to life when he got out and the water dripped off. Next was the cross body rescue. Assuming someone was in the water and in trouble, the best way to bring them to shore is on their back, with you behind them. First you take their chin in the palm of your hand and start to scissors kick back, using your elbow as leverage to keep their back up. The other option is to 'cross body', where you take your arm, and while behind them, drape it across and down their chest to the waist, use your own hips to bring their body up, and scissors kick. If you got tired, you could also revert to the 'chin hold' and lay on your back and frog kick...but that has you in the situation where almost all your body is touching the back of theirs.
I agreed to go first. It was then I was thankful for his tall lanky build (not a lot of weight to drag around). On the other hand, having my arm between those two boobs would have been fine as well. We tried the chin. Then cross body. Their job was to be entirely limp, so you had to do all the work. I put my arm across his body, and pressed my hips to his, and was surprised how erotic it felt. Understandable in that I had never been in full body contact with another guy I guess. He seemed completely at ease. Our heads were so close, I could have whispered in his ear. Several laps later, it was his turn.
'I don't think I had exactly noticed how large your chest and arms are' Sean offered. 'Are you a swimmer?' "guessed right on that". "man you're fit, I don't have nearly as many muscles". He did the chin grasp, and then cross body. I forced myself to 'relax'. "if you don't mind, I'm going to try the chin and frog kick" "try whatever you want". What I didn't realize is this action had our bodies bumping into each other. More specifically, his package against my ass. Though not sure, it seemed he might be getting aroused. Nah, not a chance I thought, this guy is totally straight...it's probably a hip bone. We were both spent, the exercise was over, and time to end the class. Everyone hopped out. I couldn't help but turn my head back and glance as he got out. Among the great things about nylon speedos is that unlike lycra, they cling tightly to your body until you let air into the waistband...so everything is perfectly outlined. The guy was hung.
We headed into the group showers...everyone drops their speedos, rinses them off, and then dresses up. I deliberately picked a shower a the end and told myself not to look at his body. While turning off the water however, I turned around, faced him a few shower heads away, and he had clearly been staring at me, jerked quickly as if 'caught.'
We did our 'see you next week's', and I headed home. He walked back on campus
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