Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ After School Club ❯ Trowa and the Swim Team ( Chapter 4 )

Gundam Wing Hentai

Side Story 2: After School Club

Chapter 4: Trowa and the Swim Team

 

 

 

It was a wonderful spring day, the birds chirping, a light breeze ruffled the trees as well as my long braid, and I was riding my bike to my next club meeting, as well as my next appointment. I was wearing a kilt, not of my own decision, but the plaid design apparently looked cute on me and on the bike, it made things easier, so I didn't mind. My body shifted uncomfortably on the seat, a light blush on my cheeks, and I slowed to a stop as I noticed Hilde walking up the street.

“Morning, Hilde,” I said. She nodded to me.

“You going to the swim club?”

“Yep,” I said, “we meet at noon on Saturdays,” I explained, “I'll see you later, ok?” I waved at her and started up the bike again. A strong breeze lifted the kilt, but I just shook it off with a grin. It was starting off to be a great day. I got to the swimming pool in a matter of minutes and, with a wince, slid off of the dildo that I had strapped to the seat of the bike, at my Master's request, of course. It had made riding a bike… interesting, and it was only the thick material of the kilt that hid my hard on.

My Master for today was waiting for me near the locker room. His name was Trowa Barton, a junior, and I had serviced him many times since he found out that one of his fellow swim team members was also a part of the SSC. He was the captain of the swim team club, a tall, cool, attractive Latin boy with intense green eyes and a firm believer in actions, not words. He reminded me a lot of Heero's own personality. I wondered why he relied on me when someone as attractive as him could get anyone he wanted. He was probably pining after someone and too shy to say anything. He walked me into the locker room in silence, as was his way, but he placed a large hand on my ass, squeezing gently. I changed into my black swimwear and knew that every eye in the locker room was on me. This was going to be interesting. I met Trowa's eyes. He had also changed to his swim uniform and the elastic-like material was stretched out from watching me get changed. I smirked at him.

“Ready so soon?”

He nodded and the others murmured their agreement.

“Alright then,” I kneeled in front of Trowa and pulled his swimsuit to the side and his long cock slipped out, already wet and horny. He groaned and let me stroke him. I could feel his heat, his heartbeat, the veins jutting under the silky skin, and I could feel my own cock growing at the feeling of it in my hand.

“May I?” I asked. His eyes became hard and hot, just like his cock, and they became bright as I went down on him, savoring the heavy taste on my tongue. He grabbed at my head and pushed me down on his lap. I wrapped a hand around the base of his dick and cradled his balls gently with the other, moving my mouth up and down on him. I tested his arousal through his balls and when they tightened, drawing close to his body, I was well prepared when he ejaculated onto my tongue. I drank it down, licking up any stray drops and looked up at him with lidded eyes. The other boys murmured, excited by what Trowa and I had just done and they started to swarm in, waiting their turns.

“Done already?” I teased my Master. He shook his head frantically. He moved behind me, putting me on his lap. He drew my swimwear to the side and used his slender fingers to stretch me. I pressed my ass against him, showing him that I was more than ready and he sat me down on his erect cock. I hadn't had anyone all day and I was more than eager. His cock was wonderfully long and reached places that I had forgotten had existed. I cried out as he filled me and I could feel his pulse in my ass. He drew out and thrust back in, his movements elegant and precise, he rubbed against me, his fingers teasing my nipples, and driving me crazy with each slide, each pinch, his silky balls arching up to brush against mine. A black haired boy I barely knew pressed himself against my chest, grabbing my hips, and pressed the head of his cock against my stretched, penetrated entrance, and slowly entered me. I tossed my head back, leaning completely on Trowa's tall form and moaned loudly, moving my body up and down on both of their cocks, savoring every incredible feeling. My hands reached out and grabbed two other boys' dicks, using my fingers and palm to caress them.

“Your ass is so tight!” the black haired boy cried out happily, his fingers biting into my hips. I cried as Trowa hit my prostrate with a strong single thrust and I came on my swimsuit. My ass clenched and the black haired boy came inside of me. I barely had time to relax before he was slipping out and another was claiming my ass, a blonde this time. Trowa's hand rubbed at my stomach in a calming move even as his cock continued move in and out of me. Cum from one of the cocks in my hand splattered onto my cheek. I wrapped my lips around another boy's cock as it dangled near me and deep throated him. I felt thick cum fill my ass once more and both Trowa and the other boy slid out of me, leaving me woefully empty. I drew the cock out of my mouth until only the head was on my tongue and I pumped it, drawing out the sweet semen into my mouth. My cock, newly hard, twitched against my stomach, my muscles weary from the workout, but my libido cried for more. I cleaned off the cock in my mouth and released him.

My body was tired and I rolled around, lying on Trowa's stomach. I panted futilely, trying to regain control over my body. I felt Trowa's fingers probe at my stretched asshole, smearing his and the other boy's semen on my skin. My eyes widened as he started to slip his fingers into my ass, one by one, until his entire fist was worming its way inside of me.

“No, what are you doing?!”

Trowa just smiled and thrust his fist in and out of me, his knuckles grazing that spot inside of me that made everything go white hot for a second and I screamed.

“Master, please,” I begged, my ass throbbing in a mix of pain and pleasure and I wiggled my hips in pleading. His hand slipped out of me and two more cocks entered, though with my eyes fixed to Trowa's heated eyes, I couldn't see what was going on. I tried to turn around, but Trowa gripped my shoulders and continued to watch me as I was fucked by two of his team members. He reached under our sweaty bodies and stroked at my straining cock. One of the boys that was thrusting into me pressed himself against my back and nuzzled at my neck, sweeping away my heavy braid to nip at my skin. I could feel his muscular legs on either side of me, restraining my movement so I could only lie there on top of Trowa. I felt my balls and thigh muscles tighten and I gasp in frustration as Trowa stopped touching me. One of the cocks inside of me hit my prostrate and opened my mouth to scream, but someone thrust into my mouth. I lost all sense of up and down, my whole world focused only the smell and taste and feel of men around me, inside of me. I looked up and saw that the man that was fucking my mouth was tall and black haired and he was staring down at me with barely open blue eyes. Then, his eyes screwed shut and his cock twitched in my hot mouth, exploding its thick cream. I pulled away from him and gasped for breath.

The boy on top of me grabbed my arms and pulled them behind me, using them to thrust harder and harder into me. Cum poured into me until I thought that I would never be dry again and the weight on my back disappeared. Trowa twisted my body around until I was lying on my back and he ripped the bathing suit from my body and wrapped it around my wrists, holding it down as I was penetrated by two more, a brunette with a scar on his ear and another with eyes the color of his brown hair. The cum on my face and stomach felt sticky and cool, but my ass was on fire and I knew that after everyone had had their turn with my body, I would be walking funny for awhile. Hands roamed over my chest and stomach, stroking the fire in me until I was coming again.

 

It went on like that for hours until I was unable to stand on my two feet and I felt like I was swimming in cum. Trowa ended up driving me home and didn't even complain when I got cum stains on his car seat. I just hoped I would in better condition tomorrow when the swim club met again.

 

 

As soon as I got home, I took a nice, hot shower, and spent the rest of the time between then and the next morning lying on my stomach, so by the time I had to leave for another appointment, most of the throbbing in my ass had left me and only a subtle ache remained. Some might ask is I ever got tired of this, all the sex. Well, I guess what I do is like anything else, so yeah, there are some days that I'm as enthusiastic about it, but it's also an addiction. My body craves the touch of another man, their heat, their smell, the taste and feel of their cum, their cocks penetrating my ass, their bodies rocking and rubbing against mine… any hesitation I might have vanishes with that promise of the most intimate pleasure. Without it, I feel so empty. Who wants to feel that? So, by the next morning, though I was tired, I wasn't dreading my next encounter with the swim team. I was excited, wondering how this appointment would begin and end and what new pleasures I would be subjected to. I put on the special bathing suit that Trowa's sister, Catherine, had made for me (a fact that really made me want to know what their relationship was like), the one that Trowa had ordered me to wear in the car yesterday. It looked like a girl's uniform, one piece swimsuit, but with a few differences. It was black and the material was thin and fit my body perfectly. Artful holes at the chest exposed my nipples and it was crotch less, even exposing enough of my ass to grant perfect access. The tight material would have chafed my cock if not for the open crotch, but it still felt weird wearing it. I should have been used to wearing weird stuff like this by then, but I was still learning. I put on a pair of sandals and a sports jacket that went down to my upper thighs. As I left, I fed the cat and dog and went on my way, no one the wiser.

 

Today was warm ups and, well, warm ups, both of which were my responsibility as a member of the swim club and the SSC. So, there I was, at the open pool area, standing in front of the entire swim club. They were ready for me, already wearing their own swimsuits.

“Alright, let's begin our warm ups,” I said, unzipping my jacket and tossing it aside for now. I started the first stretch facing them, stretching out my left leg, placing most of my weight on my bent right one and giving the team a good look at the hairless, long limb. That was one thing I could say for my body, I was short and slender, but my legs were long which made me a good swimmer. The next exercise had both of my hands on the ground and my ass high in the air. In that move, I noticed that the other boys' movements started to falter and I couldn't help but smirk. My cock twitched to hardness, knowing how I was affecting them. This was a good test in self restraint for them, but the anticipation was affecting me as well. Wearing something that exposed the most intimate parts of my body was actually more embarrassing than being completely naked while stretching myself like this. I stood and thrust my hips forward, my hands on my hips to stretch out my back and I knew that everyone could see my hard on. My need throbbed through my body. It was hard to imagine that something like this would turn me on so much when no one had even touched me.

Warm ups were over and I fell to my knees, letting the team surround me. Trowa looked down at my flushed body eagerly.

“What's the matter, Maxwell?” he asked, his voice deep and teasing. His warm hand moved down my body and wrapped around my cock, pumping lightly and making me gasp. I returned the favor, pushing his swimsuit down so I could work at his long cock. It twitched towards me cutely and I kissed the tip, running my tongue over the silky skin and tasting the bitterness of his precum.

“I've been waiting for this all night,” he said heatedly in my ear, giving my cock another slow jerk with his hand, making my knees week. A blonde boy with a heavy tan slid his cock in between my ass cheeks, moving it back and forth. Trowa slipped out of my mouth and left me before coming. I watched with lidded eyes as he grabbed a length of hose and handed it to the blonde boy behind me. My eyes widened as I felt the rubber hose being gently slid into me.

“W-why?” I gasped as Trowa knelt in front of me. He brushed my hair out of my face and that move soothed over the betrayal of this act.

“Will you do it?” he asked, his green eyes like bright, emeralds. I nodded.

“Yes, Master.” I forced myself to relax as another inch of tube slid into me. This was my job, and it didn't really hurt, it was just strange. This wasn't this first time something like this had been done to me, it just wasn't as frequent as bondage or even the spankings that some of the boys liked to indulge in. I'd had enemas of every shape and size, but an actual hose was the first, but this was still my Masters request, for whatever reason. I caught the fact that he had decided to do this first thing in the morning, before I had anything to eat, which meant that he probably wasn't into scat, which I was grateful for. I had met a girl who had been into that, one of my few female customers since I was definitely gay but she hadn't wanted any penetration or attention below her belt, so I was ok with it. It wasn't something that I, myself, enjoyed, but as a slave, I had to do whatever my Master wanted, as long as they didn't try to harm me. In my freshman year, I had met an unfortunate senior who had enjoyed causing pain, but had gone overboard with it and I had ended up with serious burns in bad places and a broken rib. After that, he had been expelled and the SSC club captain had been careful about my Masters from then on. So, something like enemas weren't a big deal for me, they hurt if my Master was inexperienced, but Trowa wasn't and I knew that he wouldn't allow me to get hurt, so I trusted him.

Still, I gasped as water rushed into me. I was surprised how warm the water was, thinking that water from a hose would be icy, but it was pleasantly warm and my cock reacted to the feeling, to my embarrassment. I thought that that gentle flowing of water into my body would never stop, but then Trowa turned off the water and the blonde took the hose out of me. My stomach tightened and my ass muscles clenched, but I took control over my body. I wrapped my arms around my stomach, trying to remind myself that my Master hadn't told me that I could let it go, so I had to hold it in, and I crouched on the ground, sitting my ass on the back of my leg.

“We'll let you go to the bathroom as soon as you make us come,” Trowa promised. I nodded again, letting him lift my body up and impale me on his hard cock. At first he didn't move at all, making me want to scream in frustration, but as soon as I started to service two of his teammates with hand jobs, he started to move, very slowly. My ass was tight from the water treatment and Trowa seemed to enjoy that immensely. I was still a little bit sore from yesterday, but his cock still felt welcome inside of my tense body. I licked at the cock in my right hand and pumped at the one in my left. It was amazing how the fullness of the water inside of me spurred me to move quicker than usual. Normally I would want to take things slow, but I had my Masters orders and I didn't think I would last very long. My body was overly sensitive from yesterday and every little thrust that Trowa made drove me insane and moaning. I used every skill I could think of until cum was shooting over my hand and down my throat and made two more boys orgasm using my tongue and hands. Cum covered my body in sticky, warm globs, and my rhythm was only broken by Trowa's recently fast and strong thrusts. My ass felt raw and my stomach began to hurt. Trowa's hot cum was a surprise and my thighs convulsed with the feel of his cock erupting inside of my body. That was my favorite part, someone ejecting inside of my ass, filling me with their essence, that incredible, sudden heat and knowing that I had taken a part of someone else inside of me. As Trowa slipped out, another boy, a blonde with very pale skin, moved me onto hands and knees and thrust back inside of me. I cried out in alarm as a small bit of water and cum slid out and I flinched, but Trowa only watched in interest as the blonde thrust in and out of me and I wasn't punished for my lapse in control. The blonde placed a hand on my back to keep me down as he pistoned in and out of my ass. He came and reared out of me, letting another of his teammates take his place, but in the time it took for him to be replaced, I realized that the water was starting to leak out already because of how I lost myself in the couplings and lost my control over my body.

A tall brunette grabbed at my head and forced me to deep throat him. I wrapped my tongue around him and moved up and down on him. Tightening my lips on the base of his cock, I made him cum and I quickly swallowed his load. The boy inside of me slammed against my sweet spot and we came together in a deep shout. I fell to the ground, limp, my oversensitive body unable to take any more stimulation. I felt Trowa's hand caress my cheek.

“Let go,” he ordered. I sighed in relief and let the water and cum slide out of me, leaving my ass clean and saving me that extra step at least. As like yesterday, Trowa helped me regain my strength and made sure I got home ok. I had taken a shower in the locker room, so I smelled of strawberry shampoo and not cum. I would have to relax again for the rest of the day since tomorrow was school and the ritual would start up again. My mom greeted me as I walked through the door.

“Hi, honey, how was practice?”

I smiled wistfully.

“It was… fun.”

 

 

End Chapter 4