Systemisdown

After Swim Practice

Chapter 1
The First Day of School and My Last Day of Innocence

I didn't think the first day would be anything special. I guess it's true that the smallest interaction with someone could throw you down a completely different path. I had no idea at first, but today would change my life forever.

The sun came up on the average fall morning. Through the tiny slits of the blinds, the sun peaked through just enough to hit Alex's eye lids. The boy quickly pulled the sheets over his head in an effort to ignore the inevitable. It was the first day of high school in a new town for Alex. His mother had just moved his sister and him across the country for her new career as a physical therapist. Alex was looking for any way to delay his presumably awkward and soul crushing first day, but his mom quickly negated the plans. The door to Alex's room unexpectedly slammed open.

"Up now mister. You have twenty minutes until the bus arrives and if your butt isn't on it you're grounded for a week."

Alex begrudgingly answered.

"Mmmm mrrr."

"What?!"

"Yeees mooooom"

Alex's mother shut the door and he sluggishly flopped out of bed. Alex was a fair bodied fourteen year old. He was all average could be. Brown hair just long enough to cover his ears, a skinny body that still had some baby fat, and he only stood five feet one inch [1.55 m]. His voice had not yet changed. His body however had been going through changes for a couple of years now. This was quite noticeable with Alex's morning wood sticking up at attention through his cotton pajama pants, always waiting for him to wake up.

Alex took as long as possible throwing on some clothes that were laying around. Alex threw on a familiar combo of a grey long sleeve shirt under a green short sleeved one, with dark bluejeans and a pair of skater shoes. Alex was not yet accustomed tot he wonders of puberty and merely let his morning wood go unnoticed, not matter how much his member was begging to be squeezed. He then made it too the kitchen for his usual breakfast of pop tarts and Pepsi. He knew he should have showered, but hated getting wet in the morning. Alex's mom darted right past the counter, ignoring the 'nutritional' breakfast.

"Alight honey I'm leaving. I might be home late so dinner is in the fridge. Tell Sarah to lock the door on her way out."

"Kay mom!"

Alex's mother left for work just as Sarah had entered the kitchen. Sarah is Alex's 18 year old sister. She was not much taller than her brother, but four years his senior. She was starting at her new college today, even though she could easily be mistaken for Alex's age with her small bust and child like face.

"Alright I'm bailing. Try not to get beat up on your first day."

"Try not to be confused for a lost middle schooler."

Alex snickered, but his sister didn't pay him the attention. Alex finished his tarts and grabbed his new back pack. He couldn't delay it anymore, for the bus was close by. With a few deep breaths he opened the door and walked to the edge of his new yard. He lived in a newly renovated suburban area. His mother picked the area with the lowest crime rate and the better school. Alex wasn't sure what to expect, but he'd find out shortly as he saw the bus just down the street making it's way to all of the stops. Alex wasn't very high maintenance. All he wanted was to be left alone by the bullies, and even make a new friend. He didn't reach for the popular crowd status.

Once the bus approached him, the door opened as if it was a gate to hell. A manly looking female bus driver stared down at Alex until he ran onto the bus out of sheer fear. Walking through the bus on the first day was one of the worst ways to start. Alex was met with thirty people ranging from twelve to eighteen, judging his every move, and staring him down with disgust. Alex was finally able to find an empty seat and managed to hibernate there without much harassment. No one much spoke to him throughout the bus ride, and he thought he had lucked out, until a boy from another stop sat next to him. Alex knew that this could go either very good or vary bad, and tried his best to make a good first impression.

The boy seemed to be a similar age, and Alex thought it would be a good opportunity to make a friend for a change. Alex had always been the shy kid who was picked on. He was very submissive in life, but was used to it.

"Hey, what's up?" Alex said with his crackling school girl voice.

The blonde haired boy cocked his head towards Alex, giving him an all too familiar glare.

"What's it to you?"

"Uhhh. ummm. Never mind. Sorry."

"Hey I'm just kidding man. The name's Kyle."

Alex was instantly relieved that he may have made a good first step.

"Mine's Alex. What grade are you in?"

"I'm a freshman. You?"

"Me too. I just moved here with my mom and sis."

"Cool bro. Hey I can show you around if you want?"

"Um, yeah! That's be neat."

"Neat? Okay first rule, no saying neat." Kyle chuckled.

Alex's anxiety began to dissipate as he realized that the day might not be a total loss after all. The rest of the day didn't go as bad as Alex had previously thought either. Kyle was able to show Alex around the school, and even included him into Kyle's group of friends. Alex was living up the fact that he was not only included, but was wanted. Alex's classes were the normal first day introductions. After the final period Kyle invited him to the gym where there were sign ups for the after school teams and clubs. Alex agreed and thought it would be a great way to meet new people. Alex was enjoying being more open to the idea of meeting people since everything had gone so well. The gymnasium was full of teens from grades eleven to twelves, but he didn't know where to start looking.

"There are so many choices, but I don't know where to start."

"Hey man, you said you liked that lake near your old house right?"

"Oh yeah. I went swimming there all the time."

"Go for the swimming team then. It's co-ed, so you'll have plenty to look at."

Alex assumed Kyle was talking about the girls in the club. Girls were another thing Alex steered away from. He noticed them developing, but didn't know how to interact with them. His only interaction came from late night Google searches of girls in bathing suits.

"Haha, yeah. I guess I will join then."

Alex could already feel his pants harden at the thought of all of the freshmen girls, all wet in their swimsuits. Many of the boys his age had begun sprouting pubic hair and changing their voices. Alex didn't quite know what to expect from his body, other than what he had learned in sexual education. He knew that he got boners all the time, but didn't quite know how to handle his hormones. He had never touched or played with himself, but noticed that his penis would start to tickle when rubbing on his jeans.

Alex walked over and immediately signed up and everyone was brought into separate areas of the gym to talk about the new club or team they had joined. The coach explained all of the regulations that went along with the swim team. Four practices a week, plus a race every Saturday. Every other weekend they would travel to a rival school. Alex looked around at the others who had signed up. There were a lot of older boys and girls, but a few from his grade as well. Alex's new found confidence was still riding high, and he felt as though he could do anything, but was not ready for what puberty had in store for him.

"Alright everyone. After the bell I want you all to hand in the forms to my TA here with your measurements for your swimsuits. If you don't know what your size is, she has a tape measure handy. After you've figured out your size and grabbed the appropriate garment I want you all showered, at the pool, and in your assigned areas. It's just going to be basic rules today, but I want to get you guys into the routine of showering and being ready.

Alex didn't realize he'd be showering with the other boys. He had never experienced seeing other boys in that type of setting before, and was a tad nervous. After the bell Alex went to the locker room in order to get his suit. There was a table of plastic bins waiting, with another TA handing them out. Alex walked up tot he man to grab his suit.

"Name?"

"Um, Alex Sanders."

"Size?"

"I'm size 9."

"Hmmm. Looks like we didn't get enough of those in. The closest options are a size 7 or 11. You can't have it falling off so you'll have to do with a 7 for now."

"Won't it be too small?"

"It's a stretchy lycra fabric so you should be fine. Just try to keep yourself contained."

Alex didn't know exactly what the TA had meant by contained, but proceeded to grab the suit and head over to a locker. In the locker was a pair of goggles and a swim cap for him to use. The swimsuit was a jammer style and had pant legs that were suppose to go down to the knees. The jammer was black and had a neon green stripe down each side. Alex took it out of the bag and felt the material. It was like nothing he has ever felt before. It was very smooth and slick, like his sister's old leotard, but was not something he was accustomed to wearing.

Alex was trying to buy time while the other boys went into the shower, and then noticed that none of them were going in nude at all. Every boy was washing themselves while wearing a swimsuit. Knowing this Alex decided to get his on quickly so he wasn't the last one in the locker room. At first it seemed that he had escaped yet another situation that would have made him uncomfortable.

Alex took off all of his pants and boxers, making sure that his shirt would hang over his private areas. He put his feet through the swimsuit's holes, and then attempted to pull the suit up. He noticed that it really was a tight fit, but managed to get the suit up to his waist. Alex let the suit snap into place and was over taken for a moment from the feeling of the material on his body.

The suit fit onto him like a second skin, and he wasn't expecting it to feel this weird. It was a noticeably smaller than he would have liked, with his belly and leg skin popping over the side of edges of the suit a tad. Alex took off his shirts and was about to go into the shower, until he felt something odd. He looked down and noticed the huge boner that was clearly visible underneath the suit. It was sticking straight upwards. It didn't help that the suit was too small and pressed very tight and firm on himself. Alex had only ever felt a boner this big when he woke up, and didn't know how to handle himself.

Alex panicked and looked around as too not draw attention. Now he had no choice but to wait until the others were out of the shower, or until his raging boner went away. Even though he was scared and embarrassed, he couldn't help but feel a nice tingling sensation as well. The lycra material of the swimsuit was rubbing his hard on in just the right way to send shiver down Alex's spine. Alex made an attempt to adjust his penis so maybe it wouldn't be as noticeable, but the small suit made it nearly impossible. Just then the male TA came into the room.

"ALRIGHT EVERYONE. WE ARE STARTING IN 15 MINUTES. OF YOU AREN'T AT THE POOL YOU ARE OFF THE TEAM!"

All of the boys burst out of the shower, less they would get the boot. Alex used this chance to quickly hop into the shower room before he was the only one to get canned from the team. Alex jetted into the shower room and quickly turned on the shower and grabbed some liquid soap from the dispenser. He had all but forgotten about his boner.

Alex's boner was beginning to subside now that his mind was trying to focus on hurrying up. Alex took a moment to reflect on the day as a whole. Besides this bonerific incident, he actually thought he had a good day. He met a nice group of fiends, and for once wasn't majorly bullied. He made it to all of his classes and was even able to join a sports team. Alex was still gleaming with happiness from his first day, but didn't realize he was smiling for other reasons. What Alex didn't know, is that while he pondered about his good fist day, he was inadvertently massaging his boner between the slippery soap and the lycra material.

Alex lifted his head back and let out a little moan as he continued to stroke through the swimsuit. Alex put his free hand on his bare, wet chest, rubbing it all over. Alex had never masturbated before, and didn't realize what he was doing, but it felt too good to stop. Alex's breathing ran heavy as he let out another, louder, moan. He almost felt as through this was the final cherry at the top of a great day. However, all good things eventually come to an end, as Murphy's Law rears its ugly head. The first rule of this law is that if something can go wrong, it will, and it just happened to be right at this exact moment. Alex heard a creek on the floor about ten feet away.

Alex opened his eyes all bug eyed and jerked his head towards the door way to the shower. Standing there was another boy, a bit older, with long brown hair that curled at the tips. The boy was in a speedo with a similar color tone to Alex's. He was more built than Alex, and looked like he had years of swimming experience. Alex stood there like a deer caught in headlights with one hand on his boner and another on his chest, wet and soapy from head to toe. Alex's heart stopped as he gasped for air, not knowing what to do, or even what he had been doing. The other boy stood there for a moment, and looked down at Alex's boner, and then back up.

"Um, sorry dude. They're starting in a few minutes. I uh, just forgot my goggles. You might want to um… Finish up"

The boy turned around and made his way back to the pool, leaving Alex speechless. Alex was frozen in time and didn't know how to process his thoughts. He feared his high school life was all but over. It wouldn't be for much more time that he was understand the validity of that moment, and what it meant for his life moving forward.

Chapter 2

Alex was completely immobilized. He stood there in complete awe of what had just transpired. The hot water from the shower still rained over his head, with beads of water and soap running along his smooth, hairless body. His once raging boner was now shrinking into the confines of his tight jammer swimsuit. His heart was racing frantically, and anxiety consumed him. Alex was trying to convince himself that nothing had happened, but he wasn't a very good liar, even to himself. Another boy had just seen him wanking in the boys shower without a care in the world. The first time he had ever tried to jerk off, and it had to be in a public shower in front of a complete stranger.

Alex didn't even know who the boy was. All he knew was that he probably went and told the coach that there was a perverted boy in the shower causing a scene. Alex's thoughts were racing thinking of the consequences. First he would be suspended, followed by a call to his mother. Then he would have to face all of the other kids at school. His new friends would leave him, thinking he was weird. His mother would surly send him to a psychiatrist, or maybe even military camp. The worst part was, Alex didn't even know what he was doing. It was like a primal urge came over him to touch himself, at the worst possible time.

"IF THERE ARE ANY BOYS LEFT IN THE LOCKER ROOM YOU HAVE TWO MINUTES TO COME OUT HERE!!"

Alex was instantly pulled back into reality. He'd be kicked off the team if he didn't go into the pool area. If the stranger boy told anyone, he would find out either way. He rinsed off his suds and ran to the double doors that lead to the pool, making sure to grab his cap and goggles on the way over. Alex ran all the way to the doors, but stopped just short of opening them. Alex took a huge gulp before opening the doors, hoping that his school year was not already ruined. He put one hand on the door bar, and could feel every beat of his heart flickering through his body. There was a great chance that he was about to walk into a room of laughing and hollering, all at his expense. If it wasn't for the confidence he had gained on his first day of school, he might have already ran away, but decided to face it and go in anyways.

Alex opened the door as quietly as possible. There was a lot of loud chatter, but everyone seemed pretty distracted. All of the boys were lined up on one side of the pool and the girls on the other. Alex tiptoed in, but wasn't sure where to line up. He then realized that not a single boy was pointing or laughing, aside from a few weird looks at the boy who was tiptoing around a pool for no reason. It sunk in quickly that no one knew what had happened. There was no sign of his boner, aside from maybe a bulge because of the extremely small suit.

"SANDERS! ARE YOU GOING TO LINE UP OR GO HOME?!"

Alex burst into a sprint and ran to the end of the pool where there was one open spot. A few of the other students were snickering at Alex's stupidity. Alex was still extremely nervous from the shower situation, but it began to sink in that nothing happened. Well, nothing that anyone knew about. The only person who knew was that boy, and it seemed for now the boy didn't tell a soul.

He was however puzzled that the boy who had seen him fornicating wasn't anywhere to be seen. Alex thought that maybe the other boy was just as embarrassed and worried, and perhaps took off. Maybe he was afraid of being called gay or laughed like Alex was. Either way Alex was feeling relieved. Someone he did notice was the girl standing on the opposite side of the pool. Alex was suddenly breath taken by the girl.

She had short blonde hair, just down to her shoulders. She wore the school's blue, one piece swimsuit that curved along her body perfectly. She looked to be about the same age as Alex. Her bust was somewhere along the lines of an A to a B cup. Her skin was white, with a base tan that gave her just the right pigment. She looked ahead at Alex, but he quickly looked away. It was a good thing considering Alex could feel the pressure in his swimsuit building up again. A sudden remembrance of just five minutes ago sparked in Alex's mind, and thought it would be best not to get excited again. He had not yet grasped what was going on in his pants, but knew he needed to find out later at home.

Nothing to note happened during the rest of the swim practice. It was the preliminary practice, so it was a lot of rules, regulations, and schedules. All of the boys and girls did dip into the pool for about twenty minutes. He wasn't aware, but the cold water did good to make sure Alex's boner retracted. Without knowing anyone else that as there, Alex just splashed around and did some laps. There were a few times where he noticed the blonde haired girl again, but he refrained from staring too much. After practice, Alex met up with Kyle and his two friends, Sam and Manny.

Manny was the first to speak up. "Dude you have to give me the deets on that swim practice. Tell me everything that happened."

Alex paused, only thinking about his shower experience. Kyle elaborated.

"He means how the girls looked in the swimsuits."

Alex snapped back. "Oh yeah, they were all pretty."

Manny looked at him in confusion. "Pretty? Man we have a lot to teach you. You lucked out, cause anyone else would have ditched your ass."

Alex felt embarrassed, knowing that he was behind other boys as far as puberty, but smiled knowing that they accepted him. The four boys went to Kyle's house and played some video games for a few hours. Manny tried to teach Alex about the ways of woman, in Manny's head anyways. Manny talked about the different boob sizes, what to look for, and how to look without being seen. Alex thought it might be a good time to bring up some of his predicament.

"Have you guys ever been on a swim team before?"

There was a collective no.

"The swimsuits are really weird. They are super tight, and show everything."

"Oh no doubt, that's why I didn't go in for that." Kyle muttered. "Last thing I need is a boner that all of the guys can see. I give you props for having to deal with that."

Alex was again relieved to find out that what had happened to him was only natural. He began to realize that he was over thinking everything. Manny again spoke up with some wise words.

"Yeah dude you gotta jerk off beforehand next time. Last thing I want is the faggots to look at my dick while I'm swimming. I don't wanna become gay."

A sharp pain hit Alex's head. He was now worried that he might be gay because the boy saw him touching himself. He was finally able to piece together that he was jerking off in the shower, but didn't know how that would help the situation. Alex didn't know how to respond, and let out a little sigh.

"Geez, I don't want that either."

Later that night Alex returned home to the usual stuff. His sister was on the phone while writing a paper. His mother was working late again at the office. Food was in the fridge waiting to be heated up. A voice rang through the house.

"Alex, just giving you a heads up. I'll be gone all next week with my psych class, so it will just be you hear most nights. Mom asked me to leave you some notes about what to do and not do. They're on the fridge."

"Kay!"

Alex had never been left alone at the house before, but his mom trusted him a lot more. He was excited to have some quiet while he gamed and such. After dinner, Alex went up to his room to get ready for bed. He undressed down until he was bare naked, and then caught himself in the mirror on his closet door. He looked at the mirrored reflection of his boyhood, now flaccid at about two inches [5 cm]. Alex put his hand down, rubbing it a bit, and felt the sensation he felt earlier that day run though his body. Alex jumped back a bit when his penis went into a full boner.

Alex's heart started beating fast again as he saw the rod grow by the second. This was still new to him to witness. He had just gone to the bathroom, and knew it wasn't that. He remembered what Manny said about jerking off and started to stroke his penis. He could feel a tingling sensation every time he got close to the head. He wasn't sure what he was doing, but it felt right. He knew he must have been doing it correctly. He still wasn't exactly sure what the point was, and it didn't seem to make the boner go away.

For some reason this made him think of his jammer, which he grabbed from the backpack behind him. He took the swimsuit out, and held it up in front of his face. Alex was mesmerized by the swimsuit, and the fabric. He took it between his fingers and moved it around a bit. It was like something out of a sci-fi movie to him. He stretched it around his hand, and even rubbed the suit against his face, He remembered how amazing he felt in the school shower, and wanted to replicate the process. Alex rapidly tried to get the tiny jammer over his slender, sooth body. It was an electric feeling having the lycra fabric hug his skin. It was an odd feeling that he couldn't yet comprehend.

"I hope I get one that fits me soon." he said out loud.

Just like earlier, the tight swimsuit showed every bump on his body, especially his raging boner. Alex looked in the mirror and noticed that it made his butt look tight and round. The idea of looking at himself in it was sending chills down his body. Alex wanted the same feeling that he had in the boy's shower, and remembered how good it felt when he was wet and soapy. With that Alex dashed out of his room and into the bathroom across the hall.

Alex hopped into the shower, letting himself get drenched in water. His boner had not stopped for even a second and was still raging underneath the suit. Alex grabbed the bar of soap, and rubbed it all over his body, trying to reenact his time in the school shower. Once everything was soapy and lubed up, he started moving his hands around the boner area of the swimsuit. The spandex was already pretty slippery, which was only enhanced from the soap.

Alex moved both of his hands, palm down, up and down his boner. He began to feel the same sensations as earlier, as well has when he touched himself in his room. His mind became cloudy, as all he could think about was how amazing it felt. Then his thoughts took on a mind of their own, going to strange places. He was picturing himself in the school shower again, rubbing his body. Alex let out a slight moan from his diaphragm.

Then he remembered the blonde girl, and the suit she was wearing. He remembered how her breasts stuck out of the suit, and how the suit went around her pelvic region. Alex was breathing loudly now, and hos boner was now spitting our small amounts of precum. He didn't know what was happening, but he could feel his body acting differently, as if he were about to explode. Out of nowhere the thought of the curly haired boy peaked into his head. He remembered the boy staring at his body, as Alex was jerking off. He remembered that the boy was wearing a speedo instead of a jammer, and that his body was smooth and tan.

Alex couldn't comprehend his thoughts, but was snapped back to reality when his whole body began to tremble. He felt a pressure start to hit his penis, and several shivers of pleasure filled his mind. He was suddenly breathing heavier, like he was running outside. With that his loud burst out of his penis, filling the inside of the jammer. Alex let out another prepubescent squeal as he had his first orgasm. It was like nothing he had ever experienced, and he knew that's what the boys must have been talking about.

Alex collected himself for a moment. The warm shower water still sprayed down on him, washing all of the suds off of his slippery body. Alex pulled the waist band in front of him as much as he could, and noticed all of this white goop swishing around. He wasn't sure what to make of it, and showered it off of his body.

After Alex was dried, dressed, and ready for bed he decided to do some internet research. He had never looked up anything naughty on the computer before, and was taken back from what he found. Simply typing 'jerked off' into Google brought up a world of articles and pictures. Alex's penis became stiff again as he saw all of the pictures of men stroking themselves. Alex continued for the next two hours, and learned firsthand about everything they don't teach you in health class about masturbation.

One worry did go through his mind as he drifted off to sleep. He pictured the girl from the pool while he was in the shower, but also saw the boy from the locker room as well. He was worried about what Manny said, about becoming gay, and was worried it had already happened to him. Like any boy going through puberty his hormones and emotions were going bonkers. He wondered if he'd ever see that boy again, and what he could possibly say.

Chapter 3

Monday morning again came around and Alex was awake to his normal ritual. Unlike the previous week, Alex was now somewhat eager for school today. He had friends, was on a sports team, and was fitting in nicely for once. The teen could feel the fear and frustration from years past starting to slip away. Like Alex awoke from bed grabbing any clothes from the ground that looked somewhat clean. He paused for a moment, catching himself in the mirror, and noticed that his little prick was sticking out of his boxers like a turtle out of its shell. For a moment, he admired the sight of his practically naked body before sheathing it back into his boxers. The boy finally got dressed and headed down stairs, where his mother was in the middle of her ritual as well.

"Honey remember I'll be gone all week. Your sister might not be here every night, but you have all of the necessary numbers on the fridge. The neighbor next door said he'd check on you once a night as well. I have to run, bye, money is on the counter for pizza, love you.

"Bye mom!"

Alex was very used to this sort of situation. He had a good mother, but they weren't very close. She was more of a single career mom, while Alex usually was the type of son to stay in his room rather than socialize with his family. Normally everyone being out of the house was not a big deal, but Alex was looking forward to it this time. Thanks to his new "hobby" Alex could use the extra privacy. Ten minutes later Alex was on the bus sitting in his usual spot next to Kyle.

"What's up dude. Do anything fun over the weekend?" Kyle asked in an upbeat fashion. Kyle was sincerely interested in Alex's weekend, which he was still astonished by.

"Na you know, just some games."

What Alex didn't tell him was that the only game he played all weekend involved stroking his hard on over and over again. Alex had taken a liking to masturbation now that he had discovered it. Like any other teenage boy, once Alex started he couldn't stop. Each orgasm felt like nothing he could have ever imagined. Most of the time he jerked form his bed, but he was also use his swimsuit since the material felt good rubbing against his penis. There was something about the spandex fabric that really turned him on, but wasn't really sure why. However, it wouldn't be long until he discovered the answer.

Ad so the school day went along as normal. Alex seemed to struggle on this Monday in particular, just itching to get back to his house and masturbate again. Every time Alex moved his legs or something brushed up against him, he could feel his penis surging to break free and sploog all over himself. The temptation was strong, and Alex was weak. It's only natural since the act was all new to him. Alex made one attempt to relieve himself in the bathroom stall, but there were too many people around to concentrate. Finally, the last bell rang and Alex raced outside to get to the bus. Kyle, Sam, and Manny were waiting for him so they could all head out together. Just as Alex got to them, someone yelled his name from afar. It turned out to be one of the swim couch assistants.

"Excuse me you're Alex correct?"

"Um, yeah. Am I in trouble?"

"No, but I need you to head to the locker room to pick up your new swimsuit. We have your size in, but we need you to exchange the old one for our inventory. Also, I need you to try the new one on to make sure it fits."

"Oh, that's great, but I'll miss the bus."

"Do you want us to wait for you and walk back?" Sam exclaimed.

"No that's alright. I can always walk home. Besides it's really nice out."

"Well I ain't doing no walking. Dude you can meet up at my house later." Manny exclaimed.

Alex used the sunny day as an excuse, but what he really wanted was to be alone in the locker room with his new suit. He hadn't jerked off since before bed the night before, and knew this would be a great opportunity when no one's around. Alex followed the assistant to the pool area and exchanged the new and old suits. He then made his way to the locker room to try it on and make sure it fits, as the assistant instructed.

"Hey kid I gotta run. The door to the hallway is set to lock when you leave."

"Okay that's fine."

After the assistant was gone Alex took a peek around the locker room and didn't notice anyone. He quickly discarded his clothing onto the wooden bench next to the lockers, and slipped in his new suit. This jammer fit like a glove, and Alex was instantly pleased with it. The suit curved around his body without constricting it. There was no skin popping out, and the suit looked like it was a second skin. Alex looked at his butt and couldn't help but notice that it filled out his plump cheeks very well. Alex realized that he had been looking at his own body very differently as of late. There was no noticeable bulge in the front, but that would change since Alex was already starting to get turned on by the suit. He could feel the blood rushing to his member at the thought of choking it good.

"Wow, this one looks a lot better on you than the last one. They definitely got your size right."

These words sent a shiver up Alex's spine. His heart rate sped to near atomic levels. Alex was having flashbacks of just a week prior, when he was caught feeling himself up in the shower, even though he didn't know what he was doing at the time. Luckily Alex hadn't yet started touching himself this time. He knew instantly that this voice was the same as the one from last week, meaning it was the same boy who had caught him in the shower. Alex turned his head around, slowly revealing his face through the locks of his brown hair. Just as he thought, it was the same mystery boy, again clad in a speedo with a towel draped around his neck and over his chest. Alex was frozen, not knowing what to do or say.

"I noticed last week that the one they gave you was really small, but this one looks really good."

The boy's voice was deeper than Alex's, in yet still had hints of the crackling puberty in it. His body was very toned, as if he had been swimming for years. There was no hair except for his pits and head, which was a curly brown. Looking down Alex noticed the bulge in the boy's speedo, and then quickly looked up before he stared.

"OH… Yeah they finally had my size." Alex let out a shaky, high pitched answer. "Um, so last time, I… um…"

"Oh dude don't worry about it. So what if you had a big boner. I'm not surprised with how tight your suit was. I mean, it happens to me all the time."

For a moment, Alex wondered if maybe this boy had no idea what he was actually doing in the shower. This was his opportunity to play it off.

"Yeah, um, I thought the water in the shower would make it go back to normal. I didn't want the other kids to laugh."

"No I hear ya man. Don't worry, I won't laugh."

"Neat, thanks uhh."

"Call me Lucas."

"I'm Alex."

"Good to meet you Alex."

With that Lucas turned around to finish drying himself off. Alex turned around as well, being at a complete loss of words to this whole experience. At this point, Alex was very curious about these what he was feeling. He looked back at Lucas, who at this point was removing his wet speedo speedo down his legs. After flicking them off to the side, he put one leg on the locker and began to dry it off. Lucas' bare but was now in full view, as well as a bit of his cock from the other side.

Alex turned back quickly before Lucas thought he was trying to peek. Alex could feel himself getting a bit of a boner again, but he didn't know why. That's when he remembered that he had thought of Lucas once during a masturbation session. His boner grew again thinking about being caught by Lucas in the shower. Did getting caught make it better, or was it something about Lucas?

To Alex this was all very confusing, and he didn't know what to say or do. A growing anxiety was filling inside of him due to all of these questions at once. The last thing he wanted was to say or do something embarrassing in front of him again. Without thinking about he pulled his jeans on over his jammer swimsuit, gathered his things as quickly as possible, and made a swift exit out of the locker room. Alex made his way to the doors of the school and stopped, taking a deep breath after that situation. Then he felt a tap on his shoulder, turning around to see Lucas again.

"Hey mam I'm sorry if I weirded you out back there. I wasn't spying on you or nothing."

Alex gathered up all of his strength to muster out as many words as possible.

"No prob, I mean… I didn't think you were."

"Are you new in town?"

"Yeah, my mom, sister, and I just moved here."

"Awesome!, well I could totally show you around some time if you'd like.

Alex was taken back by the kindness. He would have never guessed that an older teen would pay him any mind, let alone show him around.

"Wow really? But aren't you in a different grade them me? I wouldn't want to make you less cool"

"Ha ha, na man I think you're cool. I feel like we probably have a lot in common."

"Yeah but I bet you already have a lot friends."

Lucas' excitement faded a bit. He looked down to his shoes, and then back up. Alex had gotten a sinking feeling that he struck a nerve.

"Actually, I really don't have any. Not anymore. All of my friends were seniors last year, so they're gone now. I don't really make friends very well. With them gone I've just been doing my own thing. Since you're new, I figured you're in the same boat."

"Wow seniors?! That sounds so cool, but actually I managed to make friends pretty quick this time. We hang out every day."

"Oooh, sorry I didn't mean to assume. I guess I'll just see you later then."

"No wait, I could always use more!."

Alex was ecstatic at the idea of having an older friend. He had always wanted an older brother. Someone who he could look up to. Alex thought that Lucas was the coolest person he had ever met, and didn't want to see it end so soon.

"Really? Cool, I'm glad to hear that. So you live around here?"

"Yeah on Winsor Street."

"Well, my house is on the way. My parents aren't home right now. You can come over if you don't have plans. We can eat snacks, or play games. Actually, we can do absolutely anything."

Everything was happening too fast for Alex to comprehend, and instead just went with his gut. He didn't even think about his other friends, who he was supposed to meet later.

"Yeah that sounds great!"

"Alright, let's go."

As the boys walked they engaged in some small talk. Alex was hanging on Lucas' every word. He laughed at everything, even the stuff that wasn't too funny. He was eager to have the older boy like him, and was learning a lot. Lucas was 15, and a sophomore. He was born in this town, and was an only child. Whenever there was silence, Alex would ask another question, eager to know more. To Alex's delight, Lucas responded positively to this, answering every question.

"So how long have you been on the swim team? I noticed they make you guys wear speedos. Do all sophomores have to do that?" "So, you were checking out my speedo huh? You like it?"

Alex gulped. He thought that Lucas might have seen him peeking during the dry off earlier, and didn't want to give the wrong impression. The last thing he wanted for his new friend to ditch him for thinking he's a pervert or gay. "NO NO It's not like that! It's just they're a lot different than my suit."

"Yeah, they are different, but I really like them. You probably would too if you tried them, but I understand if you're scared to."

"I'm not scared! I would just feel weird having everyone see me in one. It shows a lot."

"Yeah they do show more, but when everyone is wearing them it really doesn't matter."

"I guess so. Does everyone on your team wear them?"

"I wouldn't know, since I'm not on the swim team."

"You're not? Then why do you wear one?"

"Oh, I just love to swim."

"Why don't you wear trunks then?"

"I like speedos better. They feel awesome, and I get to show myself off. People get super embarrassed when they see my bulge, it's hilarious."

"I guess I never thought of it before."

"If you'd like, I'll let you try mine on when we get to my house."

"I dunno, probably not."

"Don't worry I won't make you or anything, but I bet you would look pretty good in them."

Lucas laughed out loud, finding Alex's embarrassment amusing."

"Really? Um, thanks. Maybe someday I will."

Alex blushed. He had never heard that kind of talk from anyone, let alone another boy. He could feel a boner coming on thinking of wearing a speedo. He wondered if it would feel as good as his jammer. Alex found himself trying to figure Lucas out. He didn't know anyone who swam around in a speedo for fun, or someone who seemed so cool, but with no friends. Alex was just glad that an older boy actually thought he was cool, and wanted to spend time with him. Then they approached Lucas' house. Much to Alex's amazement it was quite large. It was all stone architecture, and was surrounded by a wave of trees.

"This is where you live? It's huge!"

"Yeah my folks are well off. Come on in, and we can go have some fun."

Chapter 4

The inside of Lucas' home was just as nice as the outside. It was obvious from the decorating that Lucas' parents were very wealthy. Everything was polished oak and gold trim. Even though Alex's family was well off, this was on a whole other level. There was a huge spiral stair case leading upstairs, and three huge doorways leading into the rest of the house.

"Lucas this place is humongous. I can't believe you live here."

"Yeah, my parents are pretty wealthy, and I usually have the place all to myself."

"Really? Do they live somewhere else?"

"Well they both travel for work, doing two different jobs. I have sort of a butler, but he usually leaves me alone now that I'm older. This town is pretty quiet."

"Don't you get lonely without your parents around?"

"Sometimes, but I like having the place to myself. Let's me do a lot of things."

"Like what?"

"Just guy stuff ya know? I can pretty much do anything I want. Hey why don't we go up to my room."

"Sure, that sounds fun."

Alex couldn't imagine having a house to himself all of the time. It wasn't until this past weekend that he had ever even wanted that, now that he had discovered his second head. He did wonder if that's what Lucas might have been talking about when he said "guy stuff". Maybe he jerks off too, unless there was even more Alex didn't yet know. The boys made it up stairs to Lucas' spacious room. He had a full-size bed, a huge television, and just about every video game imaginable. His walls were decked out with band and video game posters. It was truly Alex's dream room.

"Wow this is so cool! It's just like my room, but a hundred times better!"

"It is pretty sweet. I love video games. They help me to relax when things get stressful, so I decided to get as many as I could."

Alex turned to Lucas, wondering if his new friend maybe needed an ear to talk to. Alex was very familiar to Lucas' tone. Alex thought that maybe Lucas was as bullied as he used to be.

"Is everything okay? If you're sad about something you can talk to me? Is it because your parents are always away?"

"Ha! No nothing like that. I'm used to them being gone, and they treat me well. Just you know sometimes when things get tough you need to have some fun."

"Yeah I get it. I used to be picked on a lot at my other school, so I would play a lot of games too."

Lucas laid his hand on Alex's shoulder, which he wasn't prepared for. It made his heart skip a beat.

"I guess we really do have a lot in common then. That's nice of you to ask. You're a really good person Alex."

Alex blushed slightly at the complement.

"Thanks, I think you're a good person too."

"I dunno, maybe. Hey why don't we stop acting like a couple of chicks and play some games."

"Cool!"

After their heart-to-heart the two played various video games from a multitude of generations. It turned out that both of them thought of Halo to be their favorite series. They ended up playing Halo 5 for a majority of the time. The two were able to bond quite a bit, really getting to know each other. They were neck and neck in points for many games, but Lucas finally won there tie breaker against Alex, and playfully gloated about it. Lucas screamed in victory.

"Yes! Match, Lucas!"

"Ugh, you go so lucky."

"Oh really? Or was it my super-fast reflexes?"

"I doubt it." Alex said playfully.

"Let's find out!.

Lucas leaped onto the younger boy and began to tickle Alex relentlessly. Alex wasn't prepared for Lucas' victory attack and was completely caught off guard. The younger boy instantly fell to the ground, bellowing with laughter from the tickle attack. This suddenness of contact had a surprising negative side effect. Throughout most of the day Alex had been fighting a raging boner, just waiting to jerk off, but he was never able to. Meeting Lucas made Alex forget all about it until now. Because the boy wore his jammer instead of his boxers, the material was rubbing all over him while Lucas continued the tickling. This caused Alex's boner to make a full comeback from all of the sensations. Alex was wearing jeans, so the boner didn't protrude too much, but he wanted to stop before it got worse.

"Hahaha okay I give up, haha, I give up!"

"What was that? I couldn't hear you! Did you say I was the best?"

Yes! Hahahaha!"

Lucas did notice that Alex was starting to get a tent in his pants. Seeing as how his friend was getting too excited, he stopped the assault to let Alex rest. Alex immediately turned onto his stomach to recover. Regardless of the boner, Alex was still having an amazing time. Alex was having more fun with Lucas than he was even with Kyle and the crew. That's when it dawned on him that he had completely forgot he was supposed to hang out with them. By now it was already eight o'clock, and it was too late to salvage the plans.

"Oh crap I just realized, I was totally supposed to meet the guys after I tried on my new suit. I hope they won't hate me."

"Oh man, I'm really sorry about that. It's my fault really. I pushed you to come over here."

"Oh no no no, it's totally my bad. It's just hard for me to remember things when I'm having so much fun."

"Heh, I'm glad I'm not boring you. I didn't realize you were enjoying yourself so much."

"Oh totally. This was one of the best days I've ever had!"

"Right on. Me too."

Alex's face brightened up at Lucas' response. He had no idea it would be this easy to win Lucas over. He was happy to have so many friends and positive things going for him. He did feel really bad about ditching the others though. He vowed to himself to make it up to them tomorrow. It was then that he noticed that it was almost dark out, and he should be getting home.

"Oh man, I should get home before it gets dark out. My mom usually tells me to be home way before this."

"Yeah I hear ya. I'll walk you out."

The two mad their way down stairs, and Lucas opened the door to let Alex out. Alex wanted to solidify that this would happen again soon.

"So uh, we should do this again soon."

"Yeah man hit me up any time. You want my number?"

"Oh I don't have my own phone. Maybe we could meet up at school?"

"Really? Wow I thought everyone had a phone. No biggy though. I'll make sure to catch you at the pool."

"Yeah definitely!"

Lucas reached out his hand to give Alex a hand shake. Alex put his out as well. Lucas took the boy's hand and brought him in for a hug. Alex had the social grace of a bull, and wasn't too keen on social gestures and what to do with them. He figured this was the way cool people said goo-bye and gave Lucas a hug as well. Alex didn't think beforehand though, and forgot about the boner he had in his jammer shorts, which was now pressing up against Lucas. The hug only lasted for a second or two, so he thought he might have avoided the embarrassment, and Lucas might have just thought it was a wallet.

With that the two parted ways. Alex walked back to his house, and made it back before sunset. Lucas returned inside his home to finish out his night. Walking inside Lucas was shocked at the site of his butler standing there, just coming in from washing up the outside deck. Lucas' butler was not a traditional, upscale, British man. He was a middle aged black man, who was much more casual.

"Oh Richard, I had no idea you were still here."

"Yes, Lucas I came back to do a bit of residual cleaning before I leave for the night. Was that a new friend of yours?"

"Oh yeah. He's a new friend from school. We get along really well."

"Hmm. I see. Well don't get into any trouble. I wouldn't want you to fall into a similar crowd like those roughians you used to dull around with."

With that Richard made his way to the kitchen, and Lucas let out a small sigh of relief.

Meanwhile, Alex came home to an empty house. There was a note from his sister saying that she indeed was not going to be home for the next couple of nights. For him it was the perfect way to cap off a great day with a new friend. Now he could do has he pleased without the fear of someone barging in his room. Alex zoomed upstairs and jumped onto his bed, laying down on his belly. He felt a bit tired after the long day, and just laid there for a minute pondering.

He could feel his penis being pressed between his new jammer and the soft sheets. Alex moved his pelvis around a bit, enjoying the friction. Without getting off his stomach, he undid his jeans. After slipping them down to his thighs he let his legs do the rest of the work. He removed his hoodie and t-shirt as well, flicking them onto the floor to blend in with the rest of the debris that was his room. Alex now laid down with his hands under his head, clad in just his tight jammer shorts and his ankle socks.

Instead of going right for a stroke, he decided to close his eyes and just relax. He began to remember the day gone by, and how weird the events that transpired were. He now had an older teenage friend, who seem to really like him. This was the same boy who saw Alex feeling up his soapy body in the shower. He was still in a bit of awe of the whole situation. He remembered being surprised by Lucas in the locker room, and how he was wearing nothing but a speedo. Lucas had also made more physical contact than Alex was used to by male friends. Kyle, Manny, and Sam would have said it was gay to even touch another boy's hand, let alone tickle him all over.

Without realizing it Alex was now furiously humping his bed. It wasn't on purpose, but thinking of Lucas and him in these situations seemed to turn him on. In his mind, he went back to the day in the shower, but this time Lucas didn't walk away. Lucas walked into the shower and pushed Alex's hands away. He then tickled Alex's soapy body while in the shower. Alex fell on the floor, covered in soapy water. Lucas tickled him more and more. Alex's fantasy had taken a life of his own. Alex moaned on the shower floor, but was also moaning out load in his room, as he felt the pressure start to build up. Alex then let out a huge gasp of air has his penis exploded with cum, inside of his swimsuit.

"Wow.." Alex said this to himself after snapping back into reality.

He turned onto his side to take a look at what happened. Through the fibers of the swimsuit, beads of cum began to poke out, while most of it was contained inside. There were also some spots on his sheets from the precum before the climax happened. Alex was in a bit of a daze. This was the biggest orgasm he had ever had, although considering it had been only four days that's not saying much. His head was a bit cloudy, so without thinking too much he got up and hobbled to the shower and turned it on. He took just a five-minute rinse to get the cum off of him, as well as his swimsuit. He also made sure to ring out the last few drops of cum out of his circumcised shaft. It was still a bit hard.

After returning to his room he through the jammer on his desk chair to dry off for tomorrow. He slipped on a clean pair of boxers and his pajama bottoms. Alex set his alarm and slipped under the covers to go to bed. It was when he was falling asleep that he asked himself a question.

"Why was I thinking of Lucas while I was masturbating?"

Alex awoke on Tuesday to the same routine. He was a bit thrown off from his fantasy the night before, but not enough that anyone would notice. He pushed himself to just ignore it in order to get through the day. Upon getting on the bus Alex took his seat next to Kyle, who seemed to be concerned.

"Dude, are you okay. What the hell happened to you? We wanted to call, but you still don't have a phone."

"Yeah I'm super sorry Kyle. I was running late because of my new suit, and then I ran into this sophomore kid and we ended up hitting it off. Without thinking about it we ended up hanging out. I completely forgot that I was supposed to see you guys until it was getting late."

"It's no big deal I guess, just don't be flaky all the time. Did you say a sophomore?"

"Yeah he's in the tenth grade. We met in the pool locker room after I had tried on my new suit. We talked for a bit, and we had a lot in common, and really hit it off."

"That's weird that a sophomore would want to hang out with a freshman. My brother is a sophomore, and even he keeps his distance at school."

"I was surprised too, but I guess all of his friends left during the summer."

"That's still weird, he must be desperate for new friends."

"I guess I didn't think of that. Hay do you think I could invite him to hang out with the group today?"

"I mean, I guess so, but I'm sure he's going to want to be around his own class at some point. He's probably just desperate right now."

"No I think he really wants to be my friend. He has a ton of video games too. I think you guys will really like him!"

"Hahaha okay okay. Your boyfriend can join our group."

Alex instantly blushed, embarrassed of the thought. Kyle was just joking, but Alex got very scared Kyle might think that he was gay.

"Wait, no, I didn't mean it like that! He's just like a friend, or a big brother"

"Woah dude, calm down it was just a joke."

"Oh, heh, yeah sorry…"