[SwimTeamSpeedo]

Jake stood in the outdoor shower naked, glad to be out of the sticky swimsuit. He washed every part of his uncircumcised manhood, rinsing himself and the swimsuit several times. The warm, soapy shower a welcome pleasure. A knock at the door broke him free of his pleasure. "Mom wants to know if you want to stay for dinner." Lizzie wanted to open the shower door and see Jake naked.

"Um, maybe, but I have no clothes," Jake replied.

"Perfect, so I can say yes," Lizzie replied sounding too serious for her tease. She let a moment of silence pass before she eased Jake's concern. "You can borrow some of my brother's stuff," she added, calming Jake. "I'll go get some clothes for you to try." Her brother was in the military and no longer at home, but most of his clothing was left behind, including a vast collection of board shorts and sports gear.

Jake finished the shower, swapping the tight and tiny suit for a pair of board shorts with a colorful print, commando, and a Portland Seadogs T shirt. Lizzie smiled at his outfit. "You look so covered up in those clothes," she teased. Still in her skimpy swimsuit. Lizzie never did change, only throwing a shirt over, one that covered to her waist, showing off her bikini bottom, what little of it there was. Jake didn’t mind, he liked the view.

It was almost 8 when Jake left. He was still wearing the boardies, his now damp swimsuit in his hand. He gave Lizzie a goodnight kiss. Jake could not wait to get home and tell Allen about the day. He was so horny still that he almost had to stop and take care of things on the way home.

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"Hey stud, you still up?" Came the first text with the chime on Allen's iPad. "How was the ride?" came the second. Allen was still in his cycling kit, laying on his bed, prone, scanning his iPad for triathlons. Mostly, he was checking out the cute guys in their skin tight, show all tri-suits. Whatever, he was feeling amorous, sensual, and wanting sexual companionship. The chime from Jake warmed his heart, and stimulated his more erotic parts. Allen really liked the feel of being tightly wrapped in the spandex bib shorts and jersey.

"Hey Jake, just chilling on my bed. How was the lake?" Allen texted back.

"It was fun. Just Lizzie and I, the other girls bailed."

"Good, bet you liked that,” Allen replied. Allen then texted the story of his ride. Allen rolled over and held the iPad above him, snapping a selfie in his new cycling outfit. He texted it to Jake. "Coach got me this hot cycling gear," he added. The picture did not capture his bulging mid-section.

"Cool dude, stand up and show me all of you," Jake replied. "Looks awesome."

Allen complied, taking a selfie in the full-length mirror on his door, this time his maleness clearly, proudly on display. He hit send as the picture went cyberspace.

"Man, how do you get in or out of that suit?" Jake replied. "You look all Tour de France"

"It is hard to pee...lol". Allen responded.

" I imagine. What about a boner?" Jake replied.

As Allen laid back on the bed, the guys texted shifted to talk about Jake's afternoon at the lake. "I can't believe all you wore was just my swimsuit!" Allen texted.

"All I had, except for those long pants," Jake replied. "Her mom was freaked out about me being so naked," Jake added. "But you should have seen the skimpy bikini Lizzie wore."

"How did you not get hard?" Allen asked, his own body getting aroused by the conversation.

"I did, most of the afternoon," Jake replied. "Even more than that."

"Wow, man, serious?" Allen asked. He was now fully aroused by the thought of seeing Jake hard. "Tell me everything."

Allen rolled onto his back, the tight bib shorts feeling even more tight as his bulge grew. Jake slowly relived the afternoon, telling Allen every detail. Allen held his iPad in one hand and caressed himself with the other. He was feeling erotic as Jake walked him through intimate details. Just as he got to the edge, Allen pulled back and sat up on the edge of the bed, he squeezed his legs together as drips of moisture seeped into the spandex bibs.

"So hot, dude," Allen texted back as Jake finished the story. "Did you ever go all the way?"

"No, still a virgin, but next time for sure,". Jake replied. Both guys were very aroused. Allen at the thought of Jake being so turned on, how hot he would look. Jake at reliving the day, right up to the explosion of release he was about to have in the tight Turbo swimsuit he was wearing.

“Coach said we got a new guy joining tomorrow,” Allen changed the subject. “Said he is good, too,” Allen added.

“Really,” Jake replied. “We’ll see,” he added incredulously. Allen knew Jake was getting competitive.

“Well, practice is early…” Allen replied as the two guys parted ways for the night. Allen was still too aroused to sleep, he rolled on his back in bed and began to feel his very aroused bulge, continuing to edge himself closer and closer. The feeling of being almost entirely wrapped in the spandex cycling kit felt so erotic. Allen started to feel his arousal grow as he glided his hand over the outline of his anatomy. He knew he was edging closer than he had before. He started to stiffen, his legs straight out, he wiggled them together as his anatomy swelled. “Oh man,” Allen moaned. He could feel the urge to explode grow. As he realized he was about to lose control, he went to free himself of the gripping new bib shorts. “F..k,” he said to himself as he realized he was not going to easily slip free, the bibs wrapped up under his jersey. He tried with all his effort to hold back, not wanting to let go inside the new shorts, but it was too late. His body jolted at the first release as he shot through the material, release after release landing on his new jersey and soaking into the tight material of his bib shorts. It was a long and powerful orgasm. When it was over he laid on the bed breathless. His brand-new kit soaked. Allen could not believe he let himself do what he just did. It was almost midnight, practice came in a mere six or so hours.