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Author: RustyIsDownZ11
Title: After Swim Practice Chapter 1
Summary: This is Alex's story.  He starts out as just the new kid in
school, but that doesn't last long.  His after school activities take him
into an entire new world.
Keywords: hs, bsolo, teen



   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 for ever'

   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.  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 through 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 form.  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 form 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 contaioned, but
procedded 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 too 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 form the team.  Alex jetted into the shower room and
quickly turned on the shower and grabbed some liquid soap form 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 it's 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 abut 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.