The Swimming Coach

Daniel Henney was the most beautiful man I’d ever saw. He was 29 years old and I was 22. He was our swimming coach on the swim team at university. Daniel had the bronzed body of a Greek God, rippling stomach, and huge biceps. He looked more like a fitness instructor than a swimming coach. Let me introduce myself, my name’s Andy Davis. I grew up in North London but then got a swimming scholarship to transfer to the ‘States where I am now in Los Angeles. Man, the men here are hot! You can certainly tell they look after their bodies. As you can tell, I’m gay, always have been and always will be. My parents did try and failed miserably for me to turn straight but it didn’t happen. For example, if Megan Fox or Britney Spears walked by, I wouldn’t bat an eyelid. Now, if it was Brad Pitt or David Beckham, then that would definitely grab my attention. Just too bad isvecbahis they’re both married with children. One hot summer’s day, the men’s swim team and I had just finished our training in the pool and we all took a shower naked. I couldn’t help but to gawk at their gorgeous bodies. “Hey Davis,” a black guy showering across from me called out to me. “What are you staring at?” I turned away quickly and finished off showering.20 minutes later when all of the team had put their stuff into the lockers and then grabbed up their stuff to leave I was last to exit. I tied up my trainers laces then swung my bag over my shoulder and was just about to walk out when I heard water running. With curiosity getting the better of me, I went to have a look. Hot steam from the shower room flooded through the room down the hallway. I peeked around the corner and my eyes widened isveçbahis giriş in surprise as I saw the coach, Daniel Henney, butt naked taking a shower. The hot water running down his hot toned body… He turned around with his eyes closed and hands running on the back of his dark hair. The vision made me excited. He had a big dick and it wasn’t even hard. I felt arousal growing in my groin as I continued to look. Something moved in my shorts I glanced down and saw my dick had come to life. Sticking out like a rocket ready to shoot off. Unfortunately for me having an erection in shorts makes it very uncomfortable as it strained the fabric. I opened the button on my shorts and sighed quietly with relief. I peeked round the corner and saw Daniel had shut off the shower and now was walking my way. Shit, I thought, panicking. I quickly went into the laundry isveçbahis yeni giriş room which unfortunately Daniel had seen someone had gone into. “Hello, is someone there? Davis is that you?” he called. Daniel opened the laundry room and gasped in shock at seeing me there even more so with a big erection in my pants. “Get out of there!” He stood in the doorway and waited for me naked still wet. I quickly stepped out of the laundry room. Daniel turned to me with hands on his hips. His brown eyes lowered down to my erection in my shorts and then looked back at me. He stepped forward backing me against the wall. His eyes lowered down to my huge dick and his right hand ran over the tip making me gasp. My blue eyes lowered down and widened as my coach’s dick grew bigger and was hard as a rock. I looked back up and met his gaze and before I could say anything he pressed his finger to his lips. He unzipped my shorts and pulled them down releasing my hard dick and I felt relieved. I watched with delight and amazement as Daniel’s right hand cupped around my dick and moved up and down.