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-----------------Paul’s POV--------------

“It’s fucking bullshit.” I threw the pillow against the wall and jumped onto the first bed in the grimy hotel room. I grabbed the remote and started flicking through the channels, trying to find something good to watch, but all I got was static. I threw it angrily onto the other bed as well.

“Curfew, fucking curfew? What was I 12?”

I had come all this way, won my heats, got my points for the team – and instead of celebrating, I got told to fuck off to bed.

 “There are some more to compete tomorrow, they need to sleep. And the rules apply to the whole team, we’re athletes.” David had said in that fucking reasonable voice of his. “You are part of the team right?”

How the fuck are you meant to argue with that. So here I was stuck in a shitty hotel room, alone, cause Adam got the fucking flu.

“Well, nothing else for it.” I thought, pulling down my shorts and trying to pull up Pornhub. If I was going to be stuck here all night alone I better fap in a new bed.

“Fuck sake.” I muttered angrily, seeing my phone screen tell me the site could not be found. I tried a few others to no luck. The hotel must have put some porn blockers up or some shit.

I looked down at my hard on. “Guess it’s going to be the imagination tonight. Or-“ I went to the app store and tried to find it, relieved that it hadn’t be blocked.

Grindr

I had never tried it before, but heard it mentioned in a few porn videos I had watched. I clicked to download and started to scroll through my photos finding a few good ones of me. My phone dinged download complete, and I was in. I uploaded a picture of myself shirtless with no face where my abs popped. A moment later my account was filled with messages from blank profiles.

I started scrolling through them, most of them from old guys showing me their cock. I quickly blocked them. A second later a new one arrived. I looked at the picture and it was a hot torso shot, with some juicy pecs. Grinning I opened it.

“Hi, what you here for. Age?”

“Fun, 22, HBU?” I typed back. I was 18, almost 19, but somehow saying 22 made me feel more confident.

I saw the message open, a second later he responded. “Same, 36 – pics?” Suddenly my phone was filled with a few more shirtless ones in underwear with a final one of him at a dinner table with friends.

It was coach David. And he was looking good.

“Fuck.” I thought, unsure whether to keep going or just delete it, stop it.

“Do you want to see my cock?” pinged on the screen

My mouth felt dry. “Yes, show me.”

A second later an image of him lying in bed naked, hard cock in hand came on screen. There was no face, but I saw the same bed sheets as I had. He had just taken it. I couldn’t help but jerk off.

“You any pics?” he asked.

I went to the mirror, taking a photo and hiding my face, showing my slender body. I send it to him, feeling my pulse rushing. A second later I got a response.

“You’re fucking hot – come suck my dick? Room 312”

I paused, maybe I should stop, maybe I should delete the app.

“But that dick looked good.”

I sent him a thumbs up, pulling up my shorts and tucking my hard on in my waistband. I opened the door and headed to the lift before deciding the stairs would be quicker. I hadn’t bothered to grab shoes as I sprinted up, taking the stairs two at a time, almost slipping. As I got outside I took a deep breath, before knocking the door.

Coach opened it grinning in a bathrobe before he started to panic. “Paul, what are you doing here, its past curfew.”

“Can I come in?”

“It’s not the best time right now, can it wait?” he looked nervously up and down the hallway.

I shook my head, “No, it has to be now.”

He nodded, opening the door, and stepping into the room. “One sec.” He started walking to the bed to grab his phone, typing a message.

When he turned I was naked.

“Whoa, what, what the fuck.”

I held up my phone, “You wanted me to suck your dick a minute ago.”

“Shit, that was you?” He looked panicked. “Peter, I could lose my job.”

I dropped to my knees in front of him, “I’m eighteen, and I promise I won’t tell anyone. Now tell me you don’t want this.”

“Peter –“

“You’re fucking hard right now.” I said, pointing to his dick that had sprang past the thin fabric. I reached for him slowly. “Let me take care of it.”

He said nothing, as I started stroking, edging closer, taking it in my mouth.

“Uhm” he groaned quietly.

“Yeah, that feel good?” I asked. I put him back in, sucking the top few inches, licking his shaft. It tasted even better than it looked.

“Fuck.” He moaned, half in pleasure and half desperation.

I took him a bit deeper, before pulling up completely. “Do you want to fuck me?” I asked.

“Fuck sake Peter.”

I stood up, brushing past him as I knelt on his bed, exposing my ass to him. “It’s your choice which side you use.”

He hesitated for only a moment before he came over to me, pushing me down. He rummaged in his drawers as he started to apply a cool gel to my ass roughly.

He snarled at me on the bed, “Fine, this is what you fucking want. I’ll give it to you, but you keep it to yourself. And this never happens again.” His voice was angry, desperate.

A second later I felt him press his dick inside me. He was bigger than anything else I had taken and I couldn’t help but whimper.

“Yeah, it’s thick all right, don’t worry you’ll get used to it.” His whole demeanour had changed from the overbearing, kind swim coach to something much more primal.

It was so fucking hot.

He held me there for a few minutes, letting me get used to him, starting to softly stroke my dick.

“Fuck, I think, yeah, I’m going to cum if you don’t stop.” I started to moan.

He kept going. “Then you’ll come for me again tonight.”

A second later I was spewing my cum onto the hotel sheets, leaving his hand slick as I moaned, my whole-body tensing,

That was when he started moving, thrusting into me as I hit the peak of my orgasm.

“Fuck, David, fuck.” I groaned as he thrust into me, the headboard hitting the adjoining wall loudly.

He hadn’t taken his hand off my cock. “You’re still hard peter. Good, lets get a second load from you.”

David kept thrusting, harder than he had been, one hand still stroking me, as the other pressed my back down, keeping my face in the mattress.

“Fuck your ass feels amazing.” He groaned, I could feel drips of his sweat drop onto my back with how vigorous he was railing me, each thrust sending shivers through my entire body. It hadn’t even been another five minutes, and I was ready to go again.

“David, I’m going to –“

He cut across me “Yeah, cum again – then fucking do, this is what you wanted right. I’ll be right behind you.”

I felt my stomach cramp as my empty balls tried desperately to shoot out another load, my dick pulsing out nothing as I just moaned into the room. The neighbour had started banging on the wall now angrily.

I tried to get my breath, but David wouldn’t have it. “Fuck, here I come.” He slammed in harder, and harder until he grunted, pressing me down hard into the bed. A second later he stopped moving, before pulling out of me.

I lay there as he pulled off his condom and threw it in the bin, the tip filled with his sweet load. He let me sit there for a few minutes. “You really should get back to your room now. And remember, tell nobody about this.”

I nodded, before a thought struck me.

“Uhmm David, I forgot my room key.”

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