During my freshman year at college, I was a swimmer and I had gotten to know the swim coach before the start of the season. He took another position with another school and the Assistant Coach stepped in as the Interim-Coach. His name was Zach, he was in his late 20s-early 30s from what I guessed and he was good-looking with a swimmer's physique. He had swam for the previous Coach and this was his first year as a coach. He was laid-back and we got along well. I had just learned he was into me after practice, and he asked me to stay behind so he could discuss a few things with me. I had a seat on the bleachers when he came over and sat down next to me. He told me I had a lot of potential and that he was looking for more out of me because it was my first year. It was like a normal coach-player conversation. He asked me if I was feeling tense and I said “Yeah a little” he stood up and started to massage my shoulders as he kept talking. I was enjoying him massaging my shoulders and wasn’t listening because it felt good.

He stopped and then asked if I heard anything he said. I just sat there in a daze. Then he asked if I wanted him to give me a sports massage. He said we could go to the Training Room and he would help me relieve some of the muscle tension in my arms and legs. I agreed and as we walked across the hall he told me he was a massage therapist and was a Trainer before he started coaching. He enjoyed helping athletes meet their full potential. 

We went into the Training Room and he closed the door. I had never had a massage so I had no idea what to do. I asked if I had to take my Speedos off and he said you can take them off or leave them on it was my choice. I left them on and he had me lay down on my stomach on the table. He started to massage my shoulders as I just laid there and enjoyed it. It felt warm and soothing as he worked his way down my back I could feel myself getting turned on. I tried to resist the feeling and he stopped and asked if it was ok. I said yes and he kept massaging me down to my lower back. I felt myself getting hard and hoped it wasn’t noticeable. But he massaged my gluteal muscles he gently rubbed the tip as he massaged my inner thighs and down to my calves. It felt great he told me he was going to do some kneading and rolling to help break up the knots and tension. He pushed down and rolled across my back. I slightly moaned as it felt good but hurt in a good way. He did it a few more times and I knew I was enjoying it because I was almost fully erect and I felt it poking into the fabric of my speedos and I knew I was precumming a little bit. I let out a few more slight moans as he worked to relieve the tension in my back and shoulders. He stopped and said turn over. I hesitated and he helped me turn over. 

I put my hand over my bulge trying to hide my erection trying to poke out of my speedos. He said it’s perfectly normal would I be more comfortable if he took them off me? I nodded as I eased them off my hips and raised my legs so he could take them off. He laid a towel to cover my lower waist. He helped me to relax and massaged my chest and arms. I could see myself poking up under the towel. He acted like he didn’t notice but when he got to my abs he slid his hand under the towel and gently began stroking me. I wasn’t sure what to do and he asked if that felt better and I nodded. I just let him stroke me and it felt great. I didn’t want to be presumptuous but I could tell he was hard too. I put my hand over his bulge in his warm-up pants. He stopped and pulled them down a bit as my hand reached for him and I felt his thickness in my hand. I couldn't believe how long and thick it felt. I looked down at it and to my amazement it was as big as I thought. I continued stroking him as he pulled the towel off me and stroked me harder. He asked if I bottomed and I just nodded. 

He had me get down from massage the table and come over to the exam table. He had me lean over the exam table and as I did he lubed me up using his finger to spread it around my hole. He slid it in as I clinched the exam table and I felt the thickness as he pushed it in. It was starting to tingle and I could feel it numbing the pain. He was gentle at first but held my hips and began to thrust harder and deeper into my hole. I moaned and enjoyed it as he did me over the exam table and I stroked as he was going faster and harder. He had me switch positions and lay on my back on the table as he put my legs in the stirrups. He eased into me again and held onto me as he thrust harder than before. I stroked while I moaned and he told me how tight I was. He didn’t stop until he came. I could feel the warmth of his load filling me as he began to slow down and pull out. I looked down and I had released all over my stomach because it was covered with cum. He pulled up his warm-up pants and tossed me a towel to clean up with. He told me not to say anything and I agreed. I stood up as I felt it ooze down my leg and I wiped it with the towel then put my speedos back on. We walked out of the training room and he went back towards the Natatorium and I walked to the Locker Room. I took a shower and thought about what happened. I kept it a secret but he gave me a few more massages that season. It helped my muscle tension I couldn’t thank him enough.