Swim Team Bus Rides
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I was on the swim team my senior year in high school. I know what your thinking ‘speedo’s eeewww’ but that also means 3-4 hour long swim meets, with maybe 15 min tops in the water. That is a lot of time to view the scenery around you….
Any way in my Catholic high school we had a lot of away meets in places that were a one to two hour bus rides away. After being surrounded by bathing suit clad females for hours and then cramping all us into buses together, you have a lot of potential for sin.
It was late, most of us had started to drift off to sleep. My girl friend (lets call her A, aged 17) was sitting with her back to the window, legs off to one side of me. I was laying back with my head nestled between her B cups, as she fell asleep. A was a very prude young women, so this was the most action I had in weeks. Seeing as I was practically the only one awake I thought to make the most of it by putting my feet on the bag seat across from me. Using a dry towel as a blanket to keep my actions hidden as I slide my hand down my sweats.
Lately I’ve been taking advantage of the open swim time at my school’s pool. Technically, the swim team has practice at that time, but the pool is large enough that the administration lets non-team members swim as well. It’s great exercise and much easier on my joints than running or other forms of cardio, plus I don’t have to worry about my giant boobs getting in the way or causing me any discomfort. Since open swim is at the butt crack of dawn, and most of the students at my college prefer...
Thursday Night "Abigail! You are not trying hard enough. You let that girl win the last race." Fuller Bushman was the head coach of the Samuel Crosstoun Memorial High School swim teams. He was also father to the best swimmer on the teams, Abigail Bushman. But he felt that she was not doing enough to win, since Janelle Delfin had beat her in every race this season. True, Abigail (Abo to her friends) had beaten every other swimmer in almost every race, but that still had left her in second...
by Lubrican Author's Comment: People write to me and want to know which was the very first story I ever wrote. Well, it was this one. It wasn't the first one posted, but it's the first one I sat down and wrote. You can kind of tell, but I like it anyway. Bob ================================================================== Christy was about as excited as she'd ever been in her whole life. She had performed her first real cheer as a cheerleader! Well, actually, she had performed...
Monday Evening The swim team practice after school on Monday was grueling. The two coaches were as good as their words, and they had promised a hard workout. Pinkie worked hard, trying to be worthy of the trust the coaches had shown when they put her in all of Janelle's positions. A few of the 4X races needed a fourth person added when Pinkie was moved to anchor, but everything was arranged. And, the teams were promised, the workouts for the rest of the week would be difficult and long. The...
Saturday Forenoon Miss Susan Shi, the female swim coach, was standing outside the boy's locker room door. She was early, because she had to prepare for the team meeting to discuss what they were going to do about Janelle's accident. But she was just standing outside the boy's locker room; she wasn't getting ready, she was standing, and her thoughts drifted to the reason for the meeting. 'Janelle. If she isn't here, maybe Cal will look at me, rather than her, sometimes. When I'm...
Christy was about as excited as she'd ever been in her whole life. She had performed her first real cheer as a cheerleader! Well, actually, she had performed forty or fifty cheers at her first football game as a cheerleader. And, her team had won! Everything had been so exciting. It was an away game, so the team, the coaches and the cheerleaders had all ridden up to Mulholland on two school buses. Once there they had played the game and been fed a meal. Now it was late, and dark, and they...
Friday Afternoon and Evening The search warrants were served after the schools closed for the weekend. A team of police thoroughly searched the auto shop and the coaches' offices and locker rooms at Memorial High School and found nothing. But a second team searched the Bushman house and found plenty. There was a computer set up in the living room, where officers found e-mails between Coach Bushman and Coach O'Chism which expressed his objections to the 'corporal punishment' being used...
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Thursday Evening After all the members of the swim team were present for the special Thursday evening practice. Coach Rolle stood and announced that most of the time would be spent swimming laps, to build endurance. Each swimmer was expected to work on every stroke, with extra attention paid to both their best and worst. Effort to improve would pay off at both ends of the scale and the coaches wanted all of their team members to improve. As the rest swam, the coaches would take a few at a...
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Saturday Afternoon A strong tug at her spirit -- or maybe two -- led Janelle towards the lake outside of town. Most of the swim team members were there. A few were splashing in the lake, although the water was cool because this was early June, and the summer sun had not had time yet to heat it much. Most were dozing in the warm spring sunshine. One of the pulls Janelle felt was from Cutie, who was thinking about Janelle and her problems. Cutie was plotting to get her boyfriend alone and see...
I am a junior in high school. Back when I was a freshman I was one of the trainers for the freshmen swim team because I knew a lot about sports injuries because my father was a doctor. I had never thought of being gay or had ever experimented at all. But all that changed after my freshman year as the manager of the swim team. As every one got out of the pool in their speedos which were red in the front and white in the back, team colors, Patrick approached me. I had been swimming myself...
Saturday Night With both coaches and a large part of the boy's team in jail, the Golden Bear's rivals, the Crosstoun Memorial Soldiers did not even show up at the Regional Finals Swim Meet. Other schools tried, but no one could beat Pinkie, or the rest of the team, who were swimming "for Janelle." On that Saturday afternoon, St. Nicholas won the swim meet, and the title of Regional Champions. To celebrate, the Coaches took them all out to supper. The meal started out very somberly, as...
I was always the short one in high school, never taller than the normal people. The only people shorter than me were the petites and the ones with disorders. It was when I was seventeen that I met Kiefer. He was tall and handsome, well built for swimming. He and I were on a coed swimming team at the local high school and today my swimsuit had the swim teacher eying me with deep disapproval. It was black and backless, with the suit coming together just before my ass. Kiefer watched me swim for a...
I was always the short one in high school, never taller than the normal people. The only people shorter than me were the petites and the ones with disorders. It was when I was seventeen that I met Kiefer. He was tall and handsome, well built for swimming. He and I were on a coed swimming team at the local high school and today my swimsuit had the swim teacher eying me with deep disapproval. It was black and backless, with the suit coming together just before my ass. Kiefer watched me swim for a...
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Sunday Afternoon Janelle knew someone else was thinking about her; it was Coach Shi. The room where she was had the blinds pulled and so was in half-light. Her voice was being kept low, because Cal was right next to her. "I need to talk with you about something." "I hope we can talk about almost anything now. What are you thinking about?" "If we have a daughter, can we call her Janelle?" This short sentence took a little while for Cal to untangle. The thought was direct, but the...
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Saturday Morning "Cutie! QTD -- wake up! Quenelle Theresa Dahl -- get your lazy body out of bed. Your coach called a special meeting for noon today." Cutie's mom, Katie (Katherine Thelma) Dahl woke her from her dream. "All right, Mom. You don't need to yell. I'm up." A head was peering around the partly closed door of Cutie's room as she opened her eyes. "This is the third time I've called you. Breakfast is waiting. Take a shower and get dressed. I guess the news of Janelle's...
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Sunday Night Drowsing in front of the television, Cutie was almost asleep. Janelle's voice interrupted her almost-dream. "My Mom and Dad are going out to the lake. If you want to know whether this is real or a dream, you can see if I am telling the truth. Just wake yourself up and go out to the lake. If you are quiet, they won't even know that you are there. Her Mom's voice interrupted her semi-dream. "Cutie! Your Dad and I are going out to dinner. Later, we may go to a movie or...
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