THE MIGHTY WATER DOLPHINS
By Zachyboy
M/b, b/b, oral, anal, voyeurism

You're the swim coach for a team of 10, 11, and 12-year-old boys.  You call
yourselves "The Mighty Water Dolphins," a funny name one of the boys made
up. In the regional league you compete in, however, you're just known as
"Team B."

"B" for "boys," you think appreciatively as you look at a team photograph;
all 14 boys on your team lined up during a fun afternoon at a nearby
neighborhood outdoor pool. Usually you practice in the gym at the school,
but this wasn't a practice. This was just an afternoon of fun with the
boys.

Alone that night, you sip a tall glass of vodka with one hand, slowly
stroke your lubed cock in the other hand, and jack off as you stare at your
computer screen, enjoying the beautiful faces, skinny-bare chests, and
speedo-tight bodies of your team. There's so much you already know about
them. And so much you don't.

Here's the team roster, as you leisurely nurse your drink, look at the
photo of all 14 of them, and slowly stroke your leaking cock.

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Back row, left to right:

Boy Number 1 – Andrew F.

What he's wearing in the picture – Tight black gym shorts with a blue
stripe on the side. He likes to swim in them when he's off-league. They
nestle his little cock just right.

Type of undies he left behind in the changing room – Spongebob Square
Pants yellow and red boys cotton briefs.

Smell level, stain level of those undies, on a 1-10 scale – 5, and
heavenly-sweet. Almost like macadamia nuts, only sweeter.

What you do know about Andrew – He doesn't like soda. He doesn't like
lemonade. He doesn't like anything sweet. Whenever you take the boys out
for pizza or burgers, all he'll drink is milk. Does a body good, I
guess. And there's something just a little bit sexy about looking at that
creamy white milk mustache on his hairless upper lip anytime he chugs down
his favorite beverage. It makes you want to paint his lips with a little
creamy man milk of your own.

What you don't know about Andrew – He's already had a threesome. He
fucked Alex while Brandon was fucking him. They did it doggie-style, lined
up like a train, and Andrew liked it, fucking a boy and getting fucked at
the same time, especially by Brandon, who is huge. He felt safe and loved
and protected with Brandon's arms around him. Which, of course, just make
him want to do it even harder to Alex. It was weird, but great.

The other boys on the team he likes to mess around with – Alex G., boy
#6 (his favorite boy) and Brandon P., boy #2 (only once).

What they do with each other – Brandon was only involved with them
once. Usually it's just Andrew and Alex. The usually do stuff up in
Andrew's bedroom after school, on days they don't have swim team. Usually
they lock the door, and Andrew sits on his bed and takes off his pants, and
Alex comes over and kneels between his knees and gives him the most
beautiful, long, luxurious blowjob one boy has ever given another boy in
the history of the world. He cups his balls, goes way down deep on his
shaft, and brings it right to the back of his throat. Sometimes Andrew
stops and does him in the butt, but most days he just let's Alex suck him
until he gets his tingles. Alex is so, so good at sucking him. Just
amazing.

Is he a top or a bottom? – Andrew's a top.

What you've done with him personally – Sniffed his underwear. Jacked off
smelling them. Taken pictures of him in the shower when he wasn't
looking. Zoomed in on his ass. You even have one of his hole, blurry, when
he bent over. It's not a great picture, but you've jacked off to it many
times anyway.

What you'd like to do with him – Fill his hole for real. Shoot your
cream around it. Push it in with the tip of your cock. You'd like to do it
to him from behind. Standing up. Arms around his chest. Kissing his neck
and listening to him moan while you slowly slide your dick in and out of
him.

A memorable quote from Andrew, overheard in the locker room – "Who's got
change for a five? Brandon's gonna pole dance for us. I need some ones to
shove down his g-string."

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Boy Number 2 – Brandon P.

What he's wearing in the picture – Knee-length black and blue swim
trunks. You hate those big things, but Brandon's so big, he sometimes gets
embarrassed showing the outline of his big boy cock in a speedo, so
recreationally, you understand he likes to wear something more modest. It's
tough for a kid to be that big downstairs in a group of regular boys.

Type of undies he left behind in the changing room – Jockey Boys blue
plaid boxers.

Smell level, stain level of those undies, on a 1-10 scale –
8. Strong. Like the puff of air that comes out of a bag of salt and vinegar
potato chips when you first open up the bag. Strong, but not
unpleasant. Just unexpected.

What you do know about Brandon – His dick is about the size of a small
horse, not to point out the obvious. Brandon is a chunky kid, and built a
little bit bigger than the rest of the boys. He's not even a very strong
swimmer, but he has a heart of gold and the other boys like him. He's
helpful, friendly and hung like a teenage pony, with a big fat cock that's
destined for your throat someday. You've already tasted a few of the boys
and wouldn't mind lining up the rest, but Brandon, just out of the sheer
size you've seen in the shower, is the one who stirs the most curiosity in
your pants. For some activities, bigger IS better, and little chub-dick
really gets you going some days. You sort of give an involuntary gulp and a
little shiver every time you see that big-boy horse-cock naked.

What you don't know about Brandon – He loves Harry Potter. I mean, he
unnaturally loves Harry Potter. Especially the first movie. He jacks off at
night thinking of Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone. He wants to fuck
Harry on his bed at Hogwarts. He's just so pretty and little. And he can do
magic. When he fucks other boys, he closes his eyes and pretends they're
Harry Potter.

The other boy on the team he likes to mess around with – Joey D., boy
#12.

What they do with each other – Joey doesn't look like Harry Potter, but
Brandon likes to fuck him anyway. They had to go really slow the first time
because Brandon's so big, but after a few times, Joey got used to it. Joey
sits on top of him and slowly slides down. They do it in Joey's basement,
in the laundry room with the door locked. They almost got caught once. His
mom was knocking on the door saying "what's going on in there," right when
Brandon was shooting cum up Joey's ass. They started cracking up. "Nothing,
Mom," Joey laughed. And seriously, he was still sitting on Brandon's dick
when he said it. The finished up quick, speed-dressed, and walked out
flushed. "Just goofing off," Joey shrugged. His mom smelled ass and sex in
the air and didn't believe him for a minute. She didn't say anything
though.  What was she going to say? And the look of that big boy
Brandon. If Brandon was having sex with her son, she sure hoped Brandon was
the bottom.

Is he a top or a bottom? – Sorry, Mom. Brandon's definitely a top.

What you've done with him personally – Sniffed his underwear. Jacked off
smelling them. Propositioned him once, half-heartedly in the parking
lot. "If you ever need private lessons, I'm always here for you." He looked
at you, puzzled, not sure what you were offering. "Um, okay. Thanks." But
he never took you up on it. You just don't look like Harry Potter.

What you'd like to do with him – Everything. Big chubby boys are bigger
and better in all the right places. More to suck on. More cushion when you
slide into them. Very comfortable. When you were a kid, you had a lot of
sex with a neighbor boy who was just about the same size as Brandon. His
ass always felt great around your dick. Brandon would be a sweet, repeat
performance of that long-gone, happy memory.

A memorable quote from Brandon, overheard in the locker room – "All
right, ladies! Which one of you fuckers wants to suck this big
cock-monster?" (Secretly in the background, you raise your hand).

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Boy Number 3 – Christopher K.

What he's wearing in the picture – Grey and black knee-length swim
trunks.

Type of undies he left behind in the changing room – Nickelodeon Teenage
Mutant Ninja Turtles boys briefs.

Smell level, stain level of those undies, on a 1-10 scale – 7. Very
sweet smell. Like sweet and sour sauce on the Chinese buffet.

What you do know about Christopher – He sings like a choir boy. He sings
like an angel. He's a cute, chubby-cheeked little blondie, and somehow that
adds to his aura of innocence. Once when all the other boys had already
left, you could hear him from your office in the locker room. He was
singing "Morning Has Broken," and his sweet treble voice echoed off the
empty locker room walls with a sound so pure it make your heart ache. It
made you physically yearn for him and want to wrap him in your arms.

What you don't know about Christopher – He likes poop. He likes to
finger his own cum into his asshole. He doesn't make much and it's kind of
thin and clear and watery, but he likes to finger it into his asshole
anyway. He likes to sniff his own dirty undies and he likes to sniff his
own stink finger. He tries to get other boys to smell it too.

The other boy on the team he likes to mess around with – Anthony Z., boy
#7

What they do with each other – Surprisingly, they have not had butt sex
yet. They don't think they're ready and they're worried it might
hurt. However, they still do a lot of stuff up in Christopher's room after
school. They also have a lot of sleepovers. They sleep in the same bed, and
make out, and rub each other's cocks, and Christopher likes to finger
Anthony's ass. Anthony's almost to the point where he wants to try
something bigger in there, but not quite yet.

Is he a top or a bottom? – When they finally fuck, which will be soon,
Christopher will be the top. Anthony will like it so much, Christopher
won't even have to reciprocate.

What you've done with him personally – Sniffed his underwear. Jacked off
smelling them. Listened to him sing and yearned for some special far-off
place in your childhood that was gone forever.

What you'd like to do with him – Just have him sit quietly in your
living room some day and sing to you, dressed in a white robe, like a choir
boy. It's not even sexual when you fantasize about Christopher. You just
want to hear him sing. Okay, if he wants to blow you when he's done
singing, fine. But really, the song would be enough.

A memorable quote from Christopher, overheard in the locker room – "Hey,
Benny. Smell my finger. Does this smell like popcorn to you?"

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Boy Number 4 – Jonathan S.

What he's wearing in the picture – Dark blue swim trunks. Not too short,
not too long.

Type of undies he left behind in the changing room – Calvin Klein red
boy's boxer briefs.

Smell level, stain level of those undies, on a 1-10 scale – 6. Very
earthy, musky smell. Like clay. Like moss. Very interesting smell. Not
poopy smelling at all.

What you do know about Jonathan – He's reading "Runaway Ralph" right
now, the Beverly Clearly book. You saw it in his backpack. "Good story,"
you said to him. "I read it when I was a kid." He looked shocked. "They had
this book when YOU were a kid?" he asked incredulously. You must seem
ancient to him. The ancient 40-year-old swim coach who'd like to slip his
elderly crotch rocket up Jonathan's little literary-loving bottom.

What you don't know about Jonathan – Last year, his fourth-grade teacher
fucked him after school in the gym. That teacher is also his soccer
coach. He was helping him put the balls and equipment away after all the
other kids went home, and before they left the equipment room, his coach
shut the door, sucked his cock, fingered him, and then fucked him. Jonathan
liked it. It hurt a little at first, but his coach went really slow, and
after he got used to it, he really, really liked it.

The other boy on the team he likes to mess around with – Christian R.,
boy #13.

What they do with each other – Nothing yet, and it's driving Jonathan
crazy! Christian is so cute, and Jonathan has seen his little uncut dickie
in the shower, and he loves it, and he wants it up his butt, but Christian
is too scared of him to do anything. Once when they were alone together
getting dressed, Jonathan leaned into Christian's ear and said, "I really
like you. Can you come over to my house for a sleepover some time?" And
Christian just blushed and said, "Maybe. I can ask my mom." But so far, he
hasn't asked! And it's driving Jonathan crazy. When Jonathan jacks off at
night, he fingers his own ass, EVERY night, pretending it's Christian's
dick.

Is he a top or a bottom? – Jonathan's a bottom. Or he would be, if he
could ever get Christian to cooperate!

What you've done with him personally – Sniffed his underwear. Jacked off
smelling them. You've rubbed his shoulders in your office. Massaged his
legs when he said he was sore. Took the opportunity to lean in close and
smell his butt.

What you'd like to do with him – The smell of Jonathan's ass is so
perfect, so sweet, so coppery-earthy perfect, you just want to get him down
on all fours, spread his globes and bury your face inside him. If there was
one kid on the team you wanted to rim based on what his undies smell like,
Jonathan is your preferred flavor. He reminds you of childhood and a friend
you knew. They smell exactly the same. It's a smell you've never
forgotten. He has perfect little nipples and perfect little ribs too. He's
so sweet and tan. You want to lick him all over.

A memorable quote from Jonathan, overheard in the locker room – "I don't
see what the big deal about girls is. They're just walking tits with bad
attitudes if you ask me."

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Boy Number 5 – Billy R.

What he's wearing in the picture – Dark blue knee length trunks with a
red waist band.

Type of undies he left behind in the changing room – Spider-Man boys
cotton briefs.

Smell level, stain level of those undies, on a 1-10 scale – 6. Not even
a very strong smell, but you have to give him extra points for skid
marks. Holy cow, Billy. Learn to wipe a little better. Or not, on second
thought.

What you do know about Billy - He has a long, slender, beautiful dick. A
little bit longer than all the rest of the boys. It's easily as long as
Brandon's, although to be fair, Brandon's is huge and fat as a cork. Still,
Billy has a long, skinny one. You often compare the size, shape and length
of the boys in the shower, and you're always surprised when your eyes
linger on Billy. He's just a skinny, ribby little thing, but he has a good
length of dick for a boy so frail-looking and you wonder if he's ever used
it yet.

What you don't know about Billy – He fucks his little sister Emmy. He
plays Butt Doctor with her and examines her pussy and her asshole with a
plastic thermometer from her Playskool medical kit. He plays Butt Doctor
with Eric and Erin, the two little neighborhood twins, too. He gives them
anal exams and smells his finger.

The other boy on the team he likes to mess around with – Sammy H., boy
#11

What they do with each other – It's really weird. Billy is sort of
sexually aggressive with his own sister and with the neighbor kids, but
when Sammy comes over, he totally submits to whatever Sammy wants to do,
and of course, it didn't take too many playdates before Sammy had him
tummy-down on his Spider-Man sheets, fucking the shit out of him. Sammy
cums a lot for a kid. Billy is fascinated watching it cum out of his ass in
the toilet later in the night after Sammy goes home. Sammy usually fucks
him at least three times when he comes over. He really, really likes to
fuck him a lot. Billy feels sore when he leaves, but good. He jacks off a
lot thinking of Sammy, but he doesn't have wet cums yet.

Is he a top or a bottom? – Billy's a bottom for Sammy, a top for any
other boy and girl.

What you've done with him personally – Sniffed his underwear. Jacked off
smelling them. Jacked off thinking of his belly button of all crazy
things. Billy's got a belly button that just looks like heaven on a
plate. Fuck, it's pretty. And of course, you've admired his long, skinny
cock in the shower. You've taken many pictures of it. You've jacked off to
it many times.

What you'd like to do with him – You'd like to feel that long, slender
dick in the back of your throat. You wonder if you can cum. You think he
probably can and you bet it tastes honey-sweet. Sometimes you jack off
sucking on your own, long index finger, pretending it's Billy's long,
skinny boycock.

A memorable quote from Billy, overheard in the locker room – "Fuck
you. Which one of you guys stole my underwear again? They're always fucking
missing when I come here." (Oops. They're still in your drawer).

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Boy Number 6 – Alex G.

What he's wearing in the picture – Multi-colored yellow read and light
blue knee length trunks with race cars on them.

Type of undies he left behind in the changing room – None. Alex doesn't
usually wear undies. When he's forced to, he wears a pair he takes from his
big brother's drawer, Hanes white briefs, two sizes too big and his little
scrotum hangs down through the loose crotch hole.

Smell level, stain level of those undies, on a 1-10 scale – Well, again,
no undies. But his ass level is about a 6 before he hits the pool. You've
smelled it in the crack of his shorts after he changes into his
suit. Pretty standard boy smell. Rich and sweet.

What you do know about Alex – He's short. One of the shorter boys. He's
from North London originally, speaks with the cutest little accent, and he
gives nearly-spectacular popsicle head. You're not sure what he'd do with a
real cock in his mouth, but you've seen him go down on a popsicle, and it's
so fucking erotic, there ought to be a law against it. You pass around
popsicles after practice fairly regularly, because frankly, who doesn't
like to watch a boy go down on a fake cock-on-a-stick? And all the boys do
it sexily. Some even crudely, on purpose, knowing what it looks like. But
when Alex does it, quietly, alone on a bench in the corner, after saying
"thank you, coach" in that pretty little English accent of his, you want to
roll a video clip and sell it on the internet. You can tell this kid is
destined for fellatial greatness. Lots of boys will act stupid and pretend
they're giving a popsicle a blowjob. This kid makes sweet oral love to
one. He doesn't even seem to realize he's doing it, or increasing the size
of the dicks of half the kids on the swim team every time he eats one. He
seems completely oblivious to the heart-pounding eroticism of his own
talent.

What you don't know about Alex – He once stuck a penny up his ass. Then
a nickel. Then a quarter. Then a bunch of marbles. He poops them out
later. At any given time, he usually has two marbles up his ass.

The other boy on the team he likes to mess around with – Andrew F., boy
#1.

What they do with each other – Alex gives Andrew blowjobs in their room
after school. He likes giving head and he's good at it. When he lived in
North Finchley, in the northern part of London, he used to suck off the
boys in his school all the time. He even sucked a stranger-boy in the tube
station once. He wishes Andrew would suck him back more, or he wishes
they'd 69, but Andrew really just likes to fuck him and get blown. Once
they did it with Brandon, who was huge. Alex secretly wants to suck-off
Brandon, but he doesn't want to hurt Andrew's feelings, so he hasn't yet.

Is he a top or a bottom? – Alex is a bottom.

What you've done with him personally – Sniffed the inside of his
shorts. Jacked off smelling them. Sort of fingered his crack a little while
you were holding him up in the pool, helping him with his back float. You
didn't think he noticed you fingered him twice, but he did. He noticed it
right away.

What you'd like to do with him – You'd like to put your finger all the
way inside him some day. The fact that he doesn't wear underwear really
arouses you. You think it might make his ass extra raw and exciting, and
you're probably right.

A memorable quote from Alex, overheard in the locker room – "What is
that smell? Christian, is that you? Good God, man, that's wicked."

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Boy Number 7 – Anthony Z.

What he's wearing in the picture – Light blue knee-length trunks.

Type of undies he left behind in the changing room – Hanes red and blue
plaid cotton-weave boys boxers.

Smell level, stain level of those undies, on a 1-10 scale – 5. Perfect
middle-of-the-road boy smell. Nothing showy, nothing overstated. Like a
good Napa Valley wine. You wouldn't fill the cellar with it, but for the
occasional taste, a sufficient bouquet.

What you do know about Anthony – He's a little pudgy. Not fat, just a
cute little tummy bump on him. He can burp half the alphabet before he runs
out of air. ABCDEFG, HIJK, LMNOP, all in one resounding belch. He also
likes to play "pull my finger" with the other boys and lets out some
ripping good farts. This kid's in love with his own bodily noises and takes
them to a new art form.

What you don't know about Anthony – He was breast fed until he was 4
years old. He still really wants to suck his mother's tits. He smells his
mother's panties all the time and jacks off. He wants to fuck his mother
and suck her tits. He sucks on her panties, too.

The other boy on the team he likes to mess around with – Christopher K.,
boy #3.

What they do with each other – Christopher is kind of pressuring Anthony
to have butt sex with him, and he's not really sure if he's ready. I mean,
he likes it when Christopher sticks his finger up his butt, but a finger's
a lot skinnier than a dick. You have to really like a guy to let him put
his dick in your ass. But in the meantime, it sure feels good to suck and
kiss and finger. Anthony likes to suck on Christopher's nipples. He moans
and feels like a little boy when he does it. He pretends he's still sucking
on his mommy, and his cock gets really, really hard.

Is he a top or a bottom? – When they finally do it (soon) Anthony will
be the bottom. When Christopher is doing it to him, Anthony will imagine
his own ass is his mother's pussy, and that's what she'll feel like inside
when Anthony fucks her. It'll feel good and full like that. He'll cum,
thinking what his mother will feel like when he fucks her.

What you've done with him personally – Sniffed his underwear. Jacked off
smelling them. You caught him looking at some porn on his iPad once. Women
with big tits. "Do you like titties, Anthony?" you asked him quietly,
coming up from behind him, surprising him. He jumped and quickly turned off
his screen. "Yeah, I guess," he blushed. Anthony's gonna be a tit man
someday. You just have that feeling.

What you'd like to do with him – You're so used to hearing Anthony burp
and seeing his mouth wide open, you sort of want to put your dick in
there. The next time he opens up to belch the ABC's, you sort of want to
tell him, "Hey, Anthony. Put a cork in it," and then give him the big one
you keep in your pants. But you have an idea Anthony's not really
interested in guys. He's got an eye on the ladies with boobs.

A memorable quote from Anthony, overheard in the locker room – "There's
never any tits in this locker room. Can't we get a girl on this team so we
can see some tits? Jesus, it's like a desert in here."

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Boy Number 8 – David C.

What he's wearing in the picture – Light blue knee-length trunks.

Type of undies he left behind in the changing room – Handcraft DC Comics
superheroes briefs. Today, he's wearing the ones with the big "S" for
Superman logo. There's a big "S" over his ass and a littler "S" over his
dickie.

Smell level, stain level of those undies, on a 1-10 scale – A super
8. Rich, musky and sour. With a definite pissy smell in the crotch. Very
strong.

What you do know about David – He has a boner ALL the time. In your
head, you almost think of him as "Boner Boy." No kidding, his dick is just
always hard. In his shorts, in his underwear, in his speedo, at practice,
at meets. He's just always got a boner. Parents have even commented on
it. You're almost thinking you need to find him alternate, less revealing
swimwear, but fuck, why would you want to do that. It's a great boner.

What you don't know about David – He regularly has Skype sex with a
man. The man lives in Australia and David likes his voice. He jacks off for
the man and shows him his butthole and sticks his fingers in it for
him. The man shows him his big cock and cums on camera. David can't wait to
be able to cum that much.

The other boy on the team he likes to mess around with – Nathan S., boy
#9

What they do with each other – They suck each other a little, but
David's kind of weirded-out sucking Nathan, because he's never sucked a kid
with a foreskin before. It's still kind of new to him. And when they do it,
David's on top, because he's never had a foreskin in his butt,
either. He'll get there. But right now he's still considering it. The guy
in Australia he Skypes with has a big foreskin, but his pulls all the way
back and there's a regular dick inside. Nathan's is still kind of closed
up, like a hoodie.

Is he a top or a bottom? – David's a top.

What you've done with him personally – Sniffed his underwear. Jacked off
smelling them. Let him ride on your shoulders once in the parking lot. He
was still tiny enough to pick up. He had his speedo on when he rode on you,
and fuck yes, you could feel his little hard dickie bump on the back of
your neck. Excruciating bliss, seeing it, feeling it, knowing it exists
almost ALL the time. Man, he should see a doctor about that thing! It's not
normal! Beautiful, just not normal!

What you'd like to do with him – Just jack off and cum on that boner of
his. It's just always, always hard. You see the outline of it
constantly. You see it naked in the shower. Now you just want to lay him
down, straddle his legs and while he watches you, slowly jack off and shoot
your load all over the shaft of his boycock. Maybe kiss him a little after
you do. He has a sweet smile. He's a good boy.

A memorable quote from David, overheard in the locker room – "Some guy
on the internet showed me his dick once, but I hung up on him right away."
(He's lying. He did not. He jacks off online with the guy at least twice a
week. When he knows it's time for their call, he can't think of anything
else. He actually paces in his room, waiting for the Skype ring tone).

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Boy Number 9 – Nathan S.

What he's wearing in the picture – Light blue Speedo. Way, way too
small. God bless him, that speedo is too small. Please, Nathan, don't ever
stop wearing it.

Type of undies he left behind in the changing room – Fruit of the Loom
boys white cotton briefs.  Smell level, stain level of those undies, on a
1-10 scale – 4. Very light actually. You wish they were a little
stronger, because the scent really is nice. Just faint.

What you do know about Nathan – He's uncut. Most of the boys on your
swim team are circumcised. Nathan is one of only two who still have their
foreskin. His is not quite retracted yet. You've seen it many times,
standing by the urinal, pissing next to him. He checks your dick out when
you piss together. You make sure you casually take a half-step back so he
can see it. He casually takes a half-step back too, allowing you to see
his. You never make eye contact, but it's an unspoken rule between you
two. You're allowed to watch each other piss. In clear detail.

What you don't know about Nathan – He lets his dog Sasha lick his
asshole. This year, he got fucked by his cousin Bryan who is 16. They were
wrestling and Bryan had him pinned down. They both had boners. Bryan took
his out and Nathan sucked it. They Bryan got some Vaseline out of the
bathroom and came back and fucked him. It didn't even hurt. He liked it a
lot. When he came home, Bryan's cum was still dripping out of his ass and
Sasha licked it up while Nathan jacked off, thinking of Byran.

The other boy on the team he likes to mess around with – David C., boy
#8

What they do with each other – Fuck. David likes to do it to him, and
Nathan likes to take it. He wishes David had a bigger cock though. Secretly
he wishes two or three older boys would do it to him at the same time. Pin
him down and take turns doing it to him. When David does it to him, he
likes it when he lifts his arms up over his shoulders and David pins him
down. He likes to be held down when he gets fucked. He just wishes it was
from more than one boy. And bigger boys.

Is he a top or a bottom? – Nathan's a bottom.

What you've done with him personally – Sniffed his underwear. Jacked off
smelling them. Nathan actually came on to you one day after swim
class. Pretty intently, pretty aggressively. "Hey, coach, did you ever do
it to a boy?" he asked. You were caught off guard. Didn't know how to
respond. "Not sure how to answer that," you said honestly. "Okay," he
shrugged. "Just wondering." And the moment was lost.

What you'd like to do with him – Get to know him a whole lot better, if
only you could find some privacy. Maybe you'll have to invite him over to
your house some Saturday afternoon. Maybe see if he'll help you mow the
lawn. And see where it leads. You never had a boy with an uncut cock before
and you're hungry to try one. Plus, you get a definite man-curious vibe
from Nathan, like he's been with a guy before. There's something "knowing"
about him. He also has the nicest, puffiest, fullest-looking nipples on the
team. Not big, just puffy and full. Suckable, soft nipples. You want them
in your mouth while your finger searches for his little rosebud.

A memorable quote from Nathan, overheard in the locker room – "Shit, you
should see my cousin Bryan's muscles. He's 16 and those things are
huge. Seriously, guys. Huge."

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Front row, left to right:

Boy Number 10 – Ryan V.

What he's wearing in the picture – His dark blue team speedo. Nice
little package, clearly outlined.

Type of undies he left behind in the changing room – Boys Hanes cotton
briefs featuring the Marvel Avengers. Today he's wearing a repeated pattern
of Iron Man and Captain America.

Smell level, stain level of those undies, on a 1-10 scale – 7. Now
here's a kid who's got some character to his undies. You can tell he gets a
finger up in there for a good scratch every now and then. You can see and
smell the evidence. And you fully approve.

What you do know about Ryan – He can shoot a hell of a free
throw. Sometimes before the other boys show up for practice, he'll come
early, basketball tucked under his arms, and shoot free throws in the gym
before he changes to swim. You like it when he does, because he gets extra
sweaty, and his undies are extra-fun to sniff when he changes into his suit
and the boys jump in for warm-ups. Sometimes you stand in the corner of the
gym and watch him shoot free throws. He'll hit 5, 6, sometimes 7 in a
row. He's got great concentration. And a pretty, sweaty ass when it sticks
in the crack of his shorts on the court. You'd be more impressed with his
basketball skills if you weren't so busy checking out his sticky crack and
his sweaty little globes.

What you (sort-of) don't know about Ryan – His uncle stands over his bed
almost every night, half drunk on rum and cokes and jacks off on his
face. Ryan has just recently started to open up his mouth and let his uncle
shoot in him. They call it "giving him a drink," and he loves it. He gets
tingly in his dickie when he hears his uncle's footsteps coming up the
stairs at night.

The other boy on the team he likes to mess around with – Benny J., boy
#14.

What they do with each other – They tell each other what they're doing
with the men who are loving them right now. With Ryan, it's his uncle. With
Benny it's his dad. They're both really sexually-active with their
grown-ups right now. So when they get together, sometimes they roll
play. Sometimes they act out what their dad or their uncle did to them the
night before.

Is he a top or a bottom? – Ryan's a top for Benny, but he sure won't be
one for his uncle in a couple of weeks.

What you've done with him personally – Sniffed his underwear. Jacked off
smelling them. Almost got Ryan to give you a blowjob, but someone walked in
at the last moment. You were talking about oral sex with him, because you
overheard him talking about his uncle to Benny one day. You brought up
blowjobs in general and he was clearly getting aroused. He said, "I can do
that to you if you want sometime, coach." And if you'd only had the place
to yourselves! But it didn't work out. You're definitely looking for your
next opportunity. Ryan seems eager.

What you'd like to do with him – See those pretty lips of his wrapped
around your cock. Feed him a load. Or two. Or three. Or however many he
wants. Ryan has perfect, smooth legs. Not a hair in sight. You'd love to
feel them wrapped around your neck as you lift them up on your way to the
treasures between them. You know his uncle is already getting some of
that. Man, how do you get on that waiting list?

A memorable quote from Ryan, overheard in the locker room, to Benny –
"My uncle keeps wanting to give me more drinks of his sperm. Ever since
that night you stayed over, he wants me to drink it every night. I think he
wants my butt, too." (And God, so do you).

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Boy Number 11 – Sammy H.

What he's wearing in the picture – Black team knee-lengths with red side
stripes. Our bleacher gear for when we're not in-pool.

Type of undies he left behind in the changing room – Very tiny blue and
white bikini briefs.

Smell level, stain level of those undies, on a 1-10 scale – 1. Sparkly
clean and non-existent aroma. You sanitary germ-free guys would love this
kid. You wouldn't be able to smell him if he tripped on a rock naked and
landed on your nose.

What you do know about Sammy – He cries sometimes when he talks to his
mom on the phone and you're not quite sure what that's about. But twice
he's asked to borrow your iPhone, and gone off into a corner to call his
mom. And both times when he came back, he was crying. You asked him if he
was okay, but he didn't want to talk about it. Two minutes later, he's fine
and laughing and playing with the other boys. You hope everything's okay at
home. He has a surprisingly good-sized dickie. Not as big as Brandon and
Billy, but very respectable for kid. He could hold his own in a three-way
with those two. Or you could hold it for him, you think, licking your lips.

What you don't know about Sammy – He likes his little brother Jason to
stick his thumb up his ass. He likes to piss on Jason in the bathtub and
likes Jason to piss on him. They think it's hilarious. He tried to drink
some of Jason's piss once, but he didn't like it. He thought it was gross,
so he spit it out. Jason likes his little dickie sucked, so Sammy sucks it
for him. When Jason's older, he's going to fuck him, but he's still too
little now.

The other boy on the team he likes to mess around with – Billy R., boy
#5.

What they do with each other – Sammy and Billy have been messing around
after school for a long time now and Sammy really likes it. The only
problem is, whenever Sammy's fucking Billy, he's pretending he's fucking
his own little brother Jason instead. He gets so hot pretending it's Jason,
sometimes he fucks Billy three times in a row. Or he'll fuck him twice,
then they'll go get a snack, and he'll come back and fuck him
again. Billy's a good friend, but he's really just a substitute for
Jason. He also sort of wants to play pee games with Billy, but he doesn't
know how to ask. He doesn't want Billy to think he's weird.

Is he a top or a bottom? – Sammy's a top. For Billy now. For his brother
Jason very soon.

What you've done with him personally – Sniffed his underwear. Jacked off
smelling them. Hardly any scent at all. Just fabric softener. Maybe some
baby powder. He must put baby powder on, so his balls don't sweat. Maybe
because you've seen him crying, he seems so innocent and sweet to you. You
kind of stay away from him, not wanting to hurt him. Sammy's just
pretty. You just want to hold his face in your hands and softly kiss his
pretty forehead.

What you'd like to do with him – Put your nose in his crotch and smell
his sweet little baby powder balls up close. Lick his little sweet spot,
between his balls and his ass. Cuddle and hold him. Kiss his sad tears
away, wherever they're coming from.

A memorable quote from Sammy, overheard in the locker room – "You should
see my brother Jason's cock. It's a pretty good one for a little kid."

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Boy Number 12 – Joey D.

What he's wearing in the picture – Same black team knee-lengths with red
side stripes like Sammy above. We normally just sit in the bleachers in
these, but when we hang out socially, a lot of times the boys will swim in
them too.

Type of undies he left behind in the changing room – Tommy Hilfiger red
white and blue color blocks boxer briefs.

Smell level, stain level of those undies, on a 1-10 scale – 7, with a
very sweaty, cinnamon smell. You don't know what that smell is. Pheromones?
Actual spices he rubs on himself? Joey has kind of sweaty balls. His undies
are always damp, but they always smell so good...an insanely-arousing
mixture of boy ass and cinnamon.

What you do know about Joey – He always smells like cinnamon, or nutmeg,
or pumpkin pie...at least until he jumps in the pool, and then all the boys
just smell like chlorine. But before he dips in, he shows up for practice
smelling like cloves or potpourri, or something you can't quite put your
finger on. You've even made excuses to lean into him to smell him more
deeply. "Sorry, is that a cut on your neck? Let me look." Just to have a
fake excuse to lean in and smell his sexy, intriguing cinnamon smell. At
home at night, you can actually jack off smelling cinnamon from a spice
jar, think of Joey, and have an explosive cum.

What you don't know about Joey – He fantasizes about being all alone on
an island with another boy. There's nobody else around and nobody to tell
them what to do, and the other boy is a little bit bigger, and he wants to
fuck him every day and night. They fuck all night and sleep late and wake
up in the morning and fuck again, before they even get up to pee. They
never wear clothes. They're on the island naked all the time.

The other boy on the team he likes to mess around with – Brandon P., boy
#2.

What they do with each other – Well, as remarkable as it seems, Joey is
able to take Brandon's big horse cock up his ass. You need to be really
patient and persistence to get one of those big ones up your butt for the
first time. But Joey wanted a big one, and Brandon sure has one. They do it
a lot at Joey's house, in the laundry room down in the basement. Mostly
Joey sits on Brandon's hard cock, but one time, Brandon bent him over the
hamper standing up and took him kind of hard. Joey shot his first cum that
day, bending over the hamper, having Brandon holding him by the hips and
fucking him. It felt great. He shot cum all over his sister's little
panties laying on top of the hamper pile.

Is he a top or a bottom? – Joey's a bottom.

What you've done with him personally – Sniffed his underwear. Jacked off
smelling them. Showed him your cock at the urinal. He didn't seem
interested. Just zipped up and walked away. But later that night as we was
leaving, he stopped at your office door. "Hey, coach," he said. You looked
up. He quickly pulled his pants down, thrust his hips forward and showed
you his hard little cock. "See you later," he grinned, putting it back in
his pants and quickly walking away.

What you'd like to do with him – Teach him not to show his cock to a
grown-up without sticking around to face the music. Joey's a skinny little
boy. You could pick him up easily and set him straight down on something
very hard and surprising. You've seen him spending a lot of time with
Brandon lately, and if he's got room for that, he's got room for you, too.

A memorable quote from Joey, overheard in the locker room – "You think
Brandon's cock is big when it's dangling loose, you should see it when he
gets hard. Not that I'd know. I just heard rumors." (Yeah, rumors,
right. If you call that thing up your ass a "rumor" kid, then all right,
"rumor" it is).

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Boy Number 13 – Christian R.

What he's wearing in the picture – Kind of a weird-looking cotton
bikini-brief little swimsuit. A little too loose on him. Where he came up
with that one, I haven't got a clue.

Type of undies he left behind in the changing room – City Thread green
striped boxer briefs.

Smell level, stain level of those undies, on a 1-10 scale –
9. Christian, what are you doing in those things, man? Throw them in the
washing machine already. Front and back, just too much.

What you do know about Christian – He's the other uncut boy on your
team. Although unlike Nathan, Christian's foreskin is fully retracted. He
seems fascinated by it, so you think it happened just recently. He's always
rubbing it up and down in the shower. Not really masturbating, but just
sort of picking at it, sliding the hood up and then sliding it back
down. He's more than happy to show it to the other boys, who find it
fascinating.

What you don't know about Christian – He fucked two girls this year and
both of them were his cousins. One was two years younger than him and one
was three years older. The older one had a really hairy pussy and he really
liked the way it tasted. When he jacks off, all he can think of is fucking
girl's pussy. He likes looking at all the cocks of all the boys on his swim
team, but only because he likes to imagine them sliding in and out of
cunts. He'd like to line up 14 girls for a party, and have all the boys on
the swim team fuck them all at once. And then take turns and switch to the
next girl, 14 times in a row.

The other boy on the team he wants to be friends with, but doesn't want to
mess around with personally – Jonathan S., boy #4

What they do with each other – Christian would like to be FRIENDS with
Jonathan S., but Jonathan always seems like he's hinting he wants to do sex
stuff. And Christian really likes girls. He doesn't want to hurt Jonathan's
feelings. He really does like him. But he just wishes Jonathan was into
girls. He thinks it would be really sexy to get two girls together in his
room and do it to them in front of each other. Or take turns doing each
one. He thinks maybe he should do some sex stuff with Jonathan and then try
to get Jonathan interested in some girls with him. He doesn't know how that
works, but he'd be willing to trade. He'd do boy sex with Jonathan if
Jonathan would do girl sex with him.

Is he a top or a bottom? – Christian's a top for girls. And I guess
eventually for Jonathan too. He'd just have to close his eyes and pretend
Jonathan's ass was a tight, slippery girl's pussy.

What you've done with him personally – Sniffed his underwear. Jacked off
smelling them. Fucking ripe, man. Asked him once how he liked to be
uncut. Did he ever feel strange in front of the other boys. "I guess I
never really thought about it," he answered. "It's just extra skin. No big
deal." He took it out and showed it to you. "Girls like it because it looks
different." You take your time looking at it and he takes his time showing
it to you. "Nice," you say. "If you ever need any help making it feel good,
let me know." He puts it back in his pants. Shrugs. "Nah," he
says. "Thanks, coach, but I kinda like girls."

What you'd like to do with him – Stick your tongue up that extra skin
and leisurely lick the flavor inside. Maybe slide a long finger up his
stinky little ass while you do it. He's a little blond-haired, brown-eyed
darling. Tasty little nipples. Fine downy hair on his legs. Nipples painted
on him like Botticelli himself did the work. God, you'd love to go all the
way with this kid. Maybe he thinks he kinda likes girls, but you think you
could change his mind with your tongue up his ass and your hand giving him
a nice reach-around.

A memorable quote from Christian, overheard in the locker room – "I need
some pussy this weekend. Come on, you guys. Who's got a big sister I can
borrow?"

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Boy Number 14 – Benny J.

What he's wearing in the picture – Blue, white and red knee-lengths with
an abstract surf pattern. Oh, he's just amazingly beautiful. Perfect hair,
perfect ears, nose, lips, everything. You're half in love with him, half in
lust.

Type of undies he left behind in the changing room – Hanes Skylanders
boys briefs.

Smell level, stain level of those undies, on a 1-10 scale – 5. Aw,
Benny. You smell so perfectly sweet. Those are the kind of undies you just
want to stuff in a Ziplock bag and take home for later. Just without a
doubt, sweet, perfect boy ass. Probably your favorite on the whole
team. When you see a fresh pair of his on the bench during warm-ups, you
head right for them. Like little works of art. Mmm, what a generous
artist. Perfect.

What you do know about Benny ? He has a tiny little mole on his left
testicle. You saw it once while he was changing, and it's fascinated you
ever since. You'd like to see it again. As soon as possible. He also has
sex with Ryan. They're the only two boys you've ever actively seen kissing
and fondling each other. It happened in the back row of the locker
room. You heard some noises, so you walked back quietly and there they
were. French kissing, grabbing each other's crotches with one hand. Ryan
had his finger down Benny's speedo, fingering him with a forefinger with
his other hand. Benny was moaning, really enjoying it. You quietly walked
away and gave them their privacy. Went back to your office, drew the blinds
and jacked off.

What you don't know about Benny – His dad had anal sex with him this
month. They were leading up to it for a long time, and this month it
finally happened. Benny's mom died when he was little, so it's just him and
his dad at home. And now they sleep in the same bed and do it every
night. Benny really likes it. He's in love with his dad. He thinks of him
as a dad, and as his boyfriend. He thinks of Ryan as his boy-boyfriend and
his dad as his man-boyfriend. He gets fucked by both of them. And he both
of their cocks, big and little. He really likes getting fucked now. It's
his favorite thing in the world.

The other boy on the team he likes to mess around with – Ryan V., boy
#10.

What they do with each other – They talk about Benny's dad. They talk
about Ryan's uncle. They compare notes. Then they get so horny they have to
suck and fuck each other. They're trying to think of a way they can get all
four of them together to do stuff together. Maybe go on a camping trip
together. They're really trying to figure it out. Ryan likes the taste of
cum and wishes Benny could make some. But in the meantime, he's really
happy to fuck Benny's ass, and Benny's really happy to let him.

Is he a top or a bottom? – Benny's a bottom. And he will be all his
life.

What you've done with him personally – Sniffed his underwear. Jacked off
smelling them. Hit on Benny just a little, because you know he's sexually
active with Ryan and his dad. But he turned you down. "Sorry, coach, I just
love my dad for now, that's all." He was really honest about it. "Don't
tell, okay?" And you promised you wouldn't. And you never have.

What you'd like to do with him – Everything, of course, but you won't
push it on him. In the real world, you'll leave him alone. Let him have has
privacy and peace with his dad and his little boyfriend. But fuck, when you
jack off to the picture of all these boys on your swim team, somehow it's
little Ryan at the end of the front row who always pushes you over the top.

A memorable quote from Benny, overheard in the locker room, two other boys
– "When your butt itches, just put your finger in it, all the way
deep. That's what I do." (God, how you'd love to be that lucky finger).

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You finish your second drink, stare at Benny's face on your laptop screen,
and standing up, still hearing his final words in your mind, "all the way
deep, that's what I do." You stare at his pretty face, thinking about
fucking him.

"Oh yeah, baby," you grunt at his picture. "I'll scratch that itch for you,
all the way deep."

Thinking of scratching that itch the long way, with your big, fat cock, you
take two more strokes on your hair-trigger fuckstick, and absolutely blast
a load of thick, white fuck sauce all over your desk.

"UNNNGH, BENNNEEEEE...!" you grunt as the hot gobs of jizz just erupt from
your cock. There's so much of it. You shoot it everywhere, dreaming of
Benny. You dream of painting him, covering him, coating him with your man
cum. "Take my cock, baby," you whisper at his picture. "Take it. Eat
it. Lick my fucking cum off my dick. I'll scratch that itch."

The boy stares back from the computer screen unblinking, bright-eyed and
beautiful.

You picture them all asleep, all the beautiful boys on your team. Hands
inside their undies, holding their hard little babycocks in slumber. You're
exhausted, finish your drink, and call it a night.

Thank you, Benny. Thank you, Mighty Water Dolphins.

We can all go to sleep now.

Sweet dreams.

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Love,
Zachyboy
z.blake@mail.com