A str8 guy meets his first swim brief

[Byron]

Good start - do we get to know what Cody's been wearing up to now ?

[SwimTeamSpeedo]

you will soon find out

[a speedo minded guy]

What a great start to a story. Please continue

[SwimTeamSpeedo]

Cody, Zach and I became really good friends that year. Cody and Zach talked about the hot girls, and I kind of went along just to fit in. Cody’s room was polar opposite to mine. He had posters of hot girls all over, I had posters of the hottest Olympic swimmers, including one of a hot diver in a tight Speedo right on my ceiling. That one filled many motivating purposes. Zach (my roommate) and I were also opposites. Zach was more messy, I was the neat guy. When we came back from practice, Zach’s wet suits would be strewn about, along with his clothes. I hung my stuff up and my wet suits would be neatly draped over a towel on the rod on my closet door.

One day after practice, Cody stopped by. Zach had gone to the bookstore to get some supplies, so it was just me. It was a warm Saturday so Cody was trying to figure out what to do for fun. As he sat on my bed, he looked over at my two wet suits. I was getting changed and picking out what sorts I was going to wear. He was clearly interested in the swimsuits. He finally went over and picked one of the pair up and held it in front of him. “Dude, that’s a pretty small swim trunk” he said. I didn’t say anything back, just kind of nodded and watched as he inspected it and even held it against himself. “Man, how do you fit everything in there?” he asked.

“It all fits” I said. “Plus guys in those kind of suits look hot.” I added. Realizing what I just said, I quickly added “at least that’s what the girls on swim team tell me.”

“Yeah, I guess so.” Cody replied. “I’ve seen guys in these in the Olympics, but I never realized how tiny they really are” Cody added. Cody had never been to a swim meet. His town did not have a pool so his high school did not have a team.

“They are actually really comfortable and they are great for swimming. You should try them out sometime” I replied.

“I don’t know. I’m not a swimmer like you. Plus if I saw a hot girl I’d probably rip the thing apart with my excitement.” he said blushing a bit.

“Trust me, they hold a boner really well, don’t think I have not had them happen a few times” I said laughing. “Every guy on a swim team gets a boner at least once in his swim gear. They are made to handle it.” I wasn’t really sure that the makers really thought about that last part, but it just came out.

“I can’t imagine what that would be like” Cody said. That led to a whole discussion on boners and stuff. But I’ll leave that out of the story. Suffice it to say, while Cody was clearly interested in my swim briefs, I did not convince him to try them on. I even threw him a clean dry pair. No luck. Damn he’d look so hot!

Cody was really handsome. Like I said before he was quietly hot looking. The kind of guy who might not capture you at first glance, but he would by the second. He had a really flat abdomen, not a six pack, but firm. He had great legs. Living in a dorm, you get to see each other all the way to naked because of the community shower set up. For a guy who did not work out much, he sure looked like he did. The girls liked to check him out, too.

Being a coed dorm, the rules were you had to be fully covered going to the shower or bathroom. Lots of guys would wear their boxers . I usually wore shorts or sometimes an old pair of Speedos. The Speedos usually got some comments from the girls, which was kind of funny. Zach did the same. Cody often wore his boxer briefs. They were allowed, just as boxers were. You could not wear bikini underwear, however. Some guys tried to complain that our Speedos were just like bikini briefs, but the RA said they were ok because they were a swimsuit. I was actually hoping they would allow the tiny underwear to be worn between your room and the shower. The RA was a girl, and I think she just liked seeing us in our Speedos.

As I got dressed, Cody kept fooling around with the dry pair of Speedos. I think he really wanted to try them on. “You know you want to try those on” I said, again. “you know you want to.” He kind of nodded, but was not convinced. “Trust me once you do, you’ll be hooked” I added.

Zach arrived and as usual he tossed his bag from the bookstore on his bed. He opened his gym bag and tossed his wet suit on the floor next to his bed and the rest of his stuff got strewn about. “Yeah, Zach’s the pig” I said, ”but I keep hi cause he’s so damn cute”.

“F--k you” Zach said back, laughing. Seriously, we had a great relationship, so our banter was all in jest.

“I’m trying to convert Cody to Speedos” I said to Zach. “He’s been checking out my swimsuits”

“Have not” Cody replied, but as he said it he was holding the dry one in his hand.

“What’s in your hand” Zach said to Cody. “I think you’re caught.”

Cody blushed. He asked Zach the same questions he asked me. Zach gave him the same answers, but was more emphatic about how girls would check you out. “Girls will be all over you, dude. They love hot guys in Speedos” Cody clearly liked the thought of that.

Shorts and T’s on, we all headed out the door for breakfast and to see what trouble we could get into. As we left, Cody slid my dry, clean suit into his pocket.

“To be continued…”

[a speedo minded guy]

STS, as always u make a person think he was in your story. Please continue at your earliest convenience. I want to find out what Cody does next.

[Crail]

STS - Another great chapter; well told. Thanks

[SwimTeamSpeedo]

I never found out if Cody ever tried the pocketed suit on. He returned it a few days later, but would not admit to having put it on. Zach was the most forward about it. “Dude, you pocket the guys swimsuit, and you never even tried it on?” Zach emphatically asked Cody. Cody admitted nothing, other than to say he thought about it. That was not, however, the end of his curiosity. Every time he came over to our room, he’d always check out what suit I had drying. And not just check, he always picked them up, looked at them. He even would do the same to Zach’s on the floor, often hanging his up on the back of his chair. He was as much neat as he was curious, I guess.

“You sure do have a lot of those” Cody said one day a few weeks later. “Seems like everyday I see a different color or style,” as he held one up. It was a front print Tyr that was one of my favorites. It wasn’t a team issue, but at practice we could wear what we wanted, so I wore my own most of the time. I got teased by the team as “the male model” because I had so many suits. Zach was a close second.

“It’s not that many” I said, grabbing the suit back from him. “I only brought a dozen or so from home, but we swim two or three times a day.” Truth was I probably had triple that in my drawer, but that was my secret. Only Zach really knew my attraction to tight swim suits. Zach, even as a straight guy, also had his share, but not as bad as me. I had mostly briefs, but had bought a thong, which I wasn’t really sure I liked. I also had some longer square cuts, but it was mostly all sorts of briefs. I had modeled the thong for Zach, which is a whole story in itself.

“You sure do like to check out my suits,” I added with a smirk. “I still think secretly you want to try one on, unless you already did that.”

“I just can’t figure out how you fit everything in something so small” Cody replied. “I mean dude, I’ve seen you in the shower, your not exactly tiny.” I found that kind of arousing. I wasn’t sure if the comment turned me on, or the fact that he obviously had checked me out. “I mean, I’m not gay or anything” he added, “but you know…” he trailed off. “You ever check out other guys?”

“Yeah, all the time” I replied. “When you see guys in swim briefs, you can’t help but see what they got.” I really could have gone far more into this topic, but I left it there. “Hey, dude, for all your interest in my swim suits, you’ve never been to a meet. We could use the fans, we got a big meet this Friday.”

“Yeah, maybe” he replied.

“You really should” Zach inserted into the discussion, breaking from his studying. He was sitting there in Nylon shorts that were wet because he had thrown them on over his wet suit from practice. He had a big exam and didn’t want to waste time showering and all. Yeah, kind of gross, I guess, but he more smelled of chlorine, so he was certainly clean.

You know, its funny what three guys alone will talk about at that age. Cody was all hot and bothered about the size of Zach and mine’s team suits. In a weird way, I think the thought of something that small on excited him. Zach said I was just dreaming. Cody was a shy guy, and he really liked girls, talked about them all the time, but he struggled to get dates. Zach was convinced his interest in our suits was driven by the fact that he was horny and wanted to get laid. I could only hope, but probably not by me.

“Have you ever had a really huge boner in these?” Cody asked, “I mean at practice or something, not like when you were alone.”

“You’re asking Ryan” Zach asked. “Dude he gets hard if he just thinks about it…” I shot Zach a look and he stopped. Cody was clearly curious, which led to a whole detailed discussion of some of our “situations” while at meets or practice. Zach talked about all the boners he got when he dated a girl on the team and how she always tried to get him hard at meets. I did shared a story about when I was at the beach with Melissa (from a previous story) and could not control myself. It was a really fun, albeit youthful exuberance, conversation. There were plenty of other stories that Zach and I both could have shared.

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Cody did come to our meet. He had actually never been to a swim meet before. It was all he talked about the whole day Saturday afterwards. The relay and the divers were really cool to him. “All the guys look really strong and the girls are pretty hot” he said. “I’m amazed you guys can walk around almost naked with all those hot girls”

“Yeah, it gets hard sometimes” Zach replied, not realizing what he had said. When he did, all of us broke out laughter. We carried on about that for quite a while.

Cody had never really been a swimmer. He knew how to swim, but only did so every once in a while. I thought he had the build of a guy who’d be pretty good. College is often as much a chance to discover who you are, as it is a place to learn. Something clicked in Cody watching that meet. He did not say anything then, but a few days later he asked Zach and me if we could give him some swimming tips, he wanted to try swimming. “Not like you guys” he said, “but, you know, do laps and stuff.” He was also convinced he could meet girls at the pool.

“That would be fun” I said. Zach agreed. After a whole debate on what time made the most sense, we agreed that we would go to the open swimming at 9PM the next night. “It’s great, the pool is pretty empty and the folks who are there are mostly just screwing around” Zach said. Zach did some life guarding as part of his swimming scholarship, so he knew the pool schedule really well.

I reached in my secret swim suit box and threw the same unworn Speedo brief to Cody. “Might want to wear this” I said as I tossed it, “at least if you really want to be serious.”

“I don’t know” Cody replied. “we’ll see…”

I was hoping he’d at least give it a try.

“Don’t pressure him on the Speedo” Zach said after Cody left. “I’m not sure he’s ready to take that step.”

With that Zach climbed on his bed and laid out. I think he was a little horny, as he rubbed himself with his right hand, and his bulge was clearly bigger than normal. He was in his boxer briefs, which were not as hot as him in his team suit, but he still looked really awesome.

“I’ll try not to” I replied, watching Zach as he laid there. He was such a cute guy, it was times like this that made it really hard for me to not want to tackle him. As we laid back, I watched as Zach continued to tease himself with his hand. He clearly was going in the mood, and what else can a lone guy do. All the while I watched as Zach made himself more aroused I was thinking of what it will be like to make Cody a swimmer. The sights and the thoughts were having the same effect on me as Zach was having on himself.

To be continued… up next, Cody becomes a swimmer….