[SwimTeamSpeedo]

Swim practice wrapped up a few minutes early. It was just the men’s team this morning. We were joined in our lane by a potential recruit. He was a really polite guy named Andy who was from someplace near Chicago. He was pretty fast, and kept up well. At the end of practice several of us, including Zach, Scott and I, hung out in the pool and talked to Andy about the school and stuff. He really liked that our weather was much warmer than Chicago. He asked about lots of stuff, but nothing about girls. We all jumped out and went to the locker room to change. All of us were in various practice suits, all brief cut, of course. I knew immediately I liked Andy because unlike a couple of the potential recruits who would show up wearing Jammers, he also wore a swim brief, one from his AAU team. He looked pretty cute in it, too.

Andy changed quickly because he was going to meet with Coach and then have breakfast with his parents. After that was the usual pitch and he would and a campus tour. All of us had been there. Every school looks amazing on your visit.

“I remember my recruit trips” I said to Andy.

“Yeah, it is kind of fun,” he replied.

“Well, just remember, you want to swim with us when you get to deciding,” Scott chimed in.

“For sure,” Andy replied. “See you guys,” he said as he grabbed his bag. He was transformed from his Speedo to looking like college prospect, in his Cargo Shorts and polo. He was so fit his shorts hung low on his hips, nothing to hang on to. We all shook hands, Zach and I still in our suits, Scott had a towel wrapped around him.

“He seemed nice enough,” Zach said after he left.

“Yeah, and he was really good. He kept right up the whole time.” I added.

“He told me he loves swimming and he said he swims all the time at home,” Scott added. “You can tell. I bet he’s gay, too.”

“Why do you say that?” I asked.

“Every kid his age wants to get laid, he never asked about girls.” Scott replied.

“Good point,” Zach said with a grin. “Even at my old age, I’d like to get laid once and a while.”

I laughed, because Zach had never been laid. Well, truth be told, neither had I. Scott was almost dressed, while Zach and I headed to the showers. We always were slower on Saturday mornings. I never really figured out why. I stood in the shower for a long time. The warm water felt so awesome. I came out and Zach was standing at his locker wearing the swimsuit from last night. He had that look like he was still deciding.

“I’m not even going to ask what you were doing in there,” he said. “You sure took enough time,”

“Seriously, dude, I was just enjoying the warm water.” I replied.

“So, you think this is the right suit to wear?” Zach half asked and half stated.

“Only if you are okay with it, but you look awesome in it”

“Okay, I’m going for it.” Zach decided. He grabbed a pair of long legged shorts that he pulled over them. I don’t usually like really long leg shorts, but I have to admit Zach looked really hot in them. But then he looked hot in anything. “Hurry up and get dressed,” Zach instructed me. “Let’s get breakfast.”

Scott and I were going to meet later to go hang out somewhere. I slipped on a yellow and green print Speedo and then pulled on a paid of shorts over. I don’t recall the brand, but they were cut pretty short, which was still in style at the time, but fading rapidly. I slipped on a tight fit shirt. Once again, Zach ad I looked like contrasts, he was in his really long shorts, I was in really short ones. He had on a handsome polo shirt, I had a form fit T. We waved to Andy and coach as we walked by. We also passed two older folks we assumed were his parents, saying hello as we went by.

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The river was about a mile from campus. There is a section of rapids that is loaded with huge rocks, which was the best place for hanging out. To get there, there was a parking lot at the entrance to the park system that ran most of the length of the river shore. It was an amazing place, with bike and running trails all along the shore. The walk to the rapids was about a half mile from the parking lot. Zach and Amy had packed a cooler with some drinks and sandwiches in it. As Zach got that stuff out of the car, Amy slipped off her shorts and top to reveal what Zach described as a “hot yellow string biking, the kind that has ties on the side.”

“Did you bring a swimsuit?” Amy asked Zach.

“Yeah,” Zach replied, “I have it on under my shorts,”

“Why don’t you change here, less for us to have to carry when we get to the rocks. We can leave our clothes here and just deal with the towels and blankets.” Amy suggested.

Zach had not really planned to change from his shorts until he got to the water. He sort of hesitated, thinking about what to do. Amy was standing there in her bikini, but she had pulled a T-Shirt over. Zach got the cooler and towels together and then he unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts and slide them down, revealing the suit that he had borrowed from Ryan.

“Oh wow, cool” Amy said. “I was hoping you weren’t going to wear those shorts all the other guys wear. I love you in your awesome swimsuits” Amy continued as she grabbed Zach and gave him a hug. Zach got instantly turned on, which took even him by surprise. He held her for a second close. He was sure she probably could feel him, but she said nothing.

“Let’s get to the rocks,” Amy said as they separated.

Zach grabbed a T-shirt out of his gym bag and slipped it on in place of the polo. It went down to cover most of his suit, which was a good thing at the moment. Zach had the cooler in one hand and held Amy’s hand in his other. She had the towels and blanked wrapped up under her arm. They made their way down the walking path to toward the rocks. They could hear the voices of other students already out there.

“I hope we can still get a good spot,” Amy said as they meandered down the path.

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“What do you think of going and laying in the sun for a while?” Scott asked. “We can go to the park and find a spot overlooking the pond.” The park was a couple miles from campus. It was a huge park with a couple of ponds. It was a great place for a quiet afternoon. We went there often to just hang out together.

“I was hoping you’d want to,” I said back. “I already got my suit on.”

“Cool” Scott said. Let me get changed.

The sun was up high in the sky. It was a warm day, probably close to 80 already. We stopped at a mini-mart and grabbed drinks and snacks. We thought about getting some wine, but we both agreed it was too early, even though we did not have any more swim practice that day. “It really is the perfect day,” Scott encouraged me, but in the end we put the wine back.

We found a spot on the hillside overlooking the pond. We laid out a sheet and I laid back on it quickly. I shed my T-Shirt. The sun felt awesome. Scott laid down next to me. We both were still wearing our shorts over our suits. Finally, I reached down and slid off the shorts. Scott followed my lead.

“I love it here,” I said. “It is so peaceful and private.”

“I know,” Scott said. We both rolled on our sides facing each other. Scott looked stunning laying there with nothing on but the tiniest swimsuit I had ever seen him in. It was clearly not made for swimming, more for exactly what we were doing. It seemed like it displayed his body in such an erotic way.

“Wicked hot,” I said to him as I eyed him in the suit. It had this front pouch that was getting really prominent. The material was soft, and felt incredible. It showed him in every way.

“Thanks,” he said back. He was clearly getting very aroused. I rubbed my hand down his chest, which made him flinch a bit. “Oh man, that just made me….” he never finished. I knew what he wanted to say. It was the start of what would become a very magical afternoon.

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