Nothing previously in my life had prepared me for the things that were happening with Thad. Nothing had prepared me for the feelings I started having. I was amazed at how sweet, gentle and concerned he suddenly became. He was totally competitive while we were swimming and totally sexual at other times, but when he knew I was in pain everything changed.
By the time we got into the locker room, the storm was howling. He shut the door and helped me to a bench. I was in excruciating pain and couldn't straighten my leg for anything. It was high up in my quad and hamstring and I was afraid I'd pulled something.
As soon as I was on the bench Thad immediately sprang into action. He was helping me stretch my leg and working the muscles. He told me to take deep breaths and try to relax and calm down. I was amazed at his knowledge and skill in helping me. When I commented on it, he told me that he was either going to go into sports medicine or sports physical therapy. He said he had spent the last year in junior training and massage.
It made me feel better, that at least to some extent he knew what he was doing. When the spasms subsided he asked if I thought I could stand and walk. I told him that I thought I could, and he said, "Good, let's get you back to the sauna for some dry heat!"
"Sauna, what sauna, I didn't know this place had a sauna!"
"Sure, there's a sauna, whirlpool, massage rooms, private showers, and the remnants of a cocktail lounge!"
"Thad, what the hell are you talking about?"
Thad told me the long story about how the city pools had a hard time handling the crowds and there was never enough time for the competitive swimmers to be able to practice. So some of the hot shots in town had this place built as a private swim club. He said that the membership fees were high and that it was fairly exclusive, but his father had been one of the charter members. When the economy fell, so did the club. The city took it over, but they couldn't afford to run the luxury parts of it. So some of the members, his father included had made a deal with the city to let them lease back the luxury part and they all kicked in money every month for the operation of everything except the cocktail lounge.
Thad helped me hobble through the locker room, when we got to a door I had noticed but had never paid much attention to, he just swung it open. It was one of the nicest locker rooms I'd ever seen in my life. He led me to the left and down a small corridor to the sauna. It was fucking gorgeous! I stopped Thad and said, "Hey before we go in there I need to piss."
Yes, I knew what I was getting myself into, but now, seeing this side of Thad had changed some things for me. I also couldn't keep my mind off of the things that had happened with him and wondered how hot it would be this time since we'd been in that freezing water, I don't know when my nipples had ever been this hard!
We turned around and headed to the urinals in the luxury part of the swim club. I didn't hesitate and pulled out my now tiny cock and started pissing. Thad didn't miss a beat and his fingertips when right to my rigid nipples. It was totally amazing. My piss was flowing and his fingers were doing magic to my body. I hesitated for a moment and then just leaned back against his warm, firm, smooth body, closed my eyes and absorbed all the pleasure that was pulsing through my body.
Thad's hot breath was on my neck, which sent more shivers up and down my spine and made my cock surge into hardness! He whispered in my ear, "Sam, you are great, I am so glad that I met you!"
I didn't know what to say, and just whispered, "You're great too Thad, I'm glad you were here today, the way you helped me was amazing!"
Thad's lips touched my neck and then his hands traveled down my chest and my belly stroking me very sensually, then back up to my nipples and he took them between his thumbs and forefingers and massaged and rolled them, and I let out a soft moan. The things this guy was doing to me were all foreign to me, but I had to admit, I had never felt such pleasure. His lips went to my ear for a nibble and then back down to my neck, he was actually kissing my neck, as one hand continued to roll, massage and pull my hard nipple, the other slid down my tight belly, tosselled my thick bush and then wrapped around my throbbing cock and slowly stroked me as the last squirts of piss left my bladder.
I really moaned then. His lips and his hands were taking me places I'd never dreamed of going and I felt lost in a haze. When I finished pissing, he shook my cock, to get the last drops off and released my cock, and body and then said, "I need to piss too Sam."
He stepped to the urinal next to me and I watched as he pulled down the front of his suit and flopped out his big cock. Well, I didn't actually see it, but I knew that was what he was doing. He didn't say anything except for a slight moan when his piss started flowing. I knew what he wanted me to do, and some part of me wanted to do it too, but I was afraid.
I heard Thad's piss stream hit the bowl. I knew I was going to do it, I wanted to give this guy some of the pleasure he had given me. I didn't know if I would be as good as him, but I wanted to try. I was literally shaking as I stepped behind him, and reached my hands around to his chest. I found his steely nipples and grazed them with my fingers as he had done mine.
I was amazed at how great it felt to touch this guy. Soon he signed and then leaned back against me and my cock pressed against his tight firm butt! Thad leaned back and said, "Oh Sam that feels so fucking good! I know you're new to this, but do whatever you want, I'm totally open!"