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======== Jake's POV =======
After we all showered, I had gone to grab some blankets and set up the sofa. When I came back though I saw Ricky and Stephen lying in the bed.
Stephen pulled the cover up, waving me in. 'I swallowed your cum like an hour ago, I think we can share a bed. ' He joked. I paused for a second unsure, before nodding, sliding under the covers, the three of us falling asleep quickly.
I blinked awake early the next morning and rolled over. Stephen and Ricky were still sleeping, the faint sound of their breathing filling the room. I noticed the reek of cum and sweat that filled the room, as I realised just how dirty we had made Stephens sheet. I looked at the top of the duvet cover and there white cum stains all over it. Thin long strands, a few pools - fuck we had made a mess.
Grinning to myself I noticed my morning wood, but I looked at my watch and was half tempted to 'accidentally' wake Stephen. Sighing, I slipped out of bed. I was already late; I couldn't waste and more time. I picked up my boxers from the night before, noticing the thick stain on the front. 'Fuck, we really were horny last night'. I slipped them on and continued to get dressed before making my way to my car. I dropped Stephen and Ricky a quick text that I had gone and started driving.
I arrived at the leisure centre about 15 minutes late, making my way down to pool area. I had to slow down trying not to slip on the wet tiles and heading into the team changing rooms. 'Crap,' I thought, 'coach is going to be mad'
I pulled my Speedos and goggles out from the bag and got changed, throwing my stuff into one of the lockers and jogging out to join the rest of the team stretching
I saw a few of my teammates stretching at the side of the pool, waiting for their turn to do their laps. My mates Adam and Paul were there and waved at me, as I jogged over to them.
I nodded to them, 'Did I miss much?'
Adam was stretching out his forearms and shook his head, 'Meh, we did a warm-up, and coach tested our 100m front crawl time. We've mostly been enjoying the view. Sarah just got back from her holiday though, and she is looking fine!'
'Fuck, so he definitely noticed I wasn't here,' I said, turning to see the women's team training on the other side of the pool 'Shit, you're right. That tan looks great on her'
The women's team was filled with babes, but Sarah was particularly hot. She had long dark hair hidden under her swim cap, but God she had a great bust, her swimsuit showing off all her curves. I bit my lip a little while admiring.
Paul nodded, 'Yeah, fuck I've missed seeing her. But yeah, coach had some choice words for you -'
A deep voice cut across the pool, 'Jake, can I see you for a moment please?'
David our coach was at the side, looking slightly out of place among all these Speedos clad young men. He was older, in his mid-thirties, wearing a well fitted powder blue polo over a pair of tan trousers with some dark glasses. I always found it strange fully dressed people by the pool.
Most of the women's team had a crush on him, but I had never really understood it. 'Though,' I thought to myself, 'maybe I just never paid attention' as my eyes reached the folded arms, hugged tightly by the polo, the strong pecs obviously defined. Shaking the thought of my head, I looked over again at Sarah getting out of the water, water running all -
'Jake,' David started, 'you know training started half an hour ago.' He looked down on me over his glasses. Like most of the other swimmers he was tall, over 6ft. Nothing makes you feel more like a kid than getting scolded than someone taller than you.
'Yeah, sorry, I slept in.' I muttered
'And you slept in twice last week, and the week before. If you're not serious about training that's fine, but you've just lost half an hour from your training time.' he said shrugging. He sighed, 'Go warm up and then join in. We did some sprints before you arrived so make sure you do them at the end.'
I walked back deflated, 'Dick.' I muttered under my breath. I knew he was right, but what use did admitting that do for anyone.
I returned to where I had been standing. Paul and Adam had just done their lap and were climbing out of the pool. As I watched them jump out, I couldn't help but notice the water cascading down their body, the beads of water highlighting their strong abs, how Adam showed his pit, brushing his hair out of his face, the water clinging to his thick chest hair covering his strong pecs. Paul readjusted his Speedo, and I couldn't help but look down, paying attention to their bulges for the first-