[SS-421] Swimming Sportsman

[SWIMMING SPORTSMAN]

Wats was walking fresh out of the shower area of the public olympic swimming pool, when he noticed that there was a crowd of people by the side of the pool.

Out of curiosity, he turned to what was happening. He found that in the middle of the group were two men. Polok, the olympic gold medalist and world record holder for the fastest time in the 1000m freestyle competition was standing there, beside an older man, the national swimming coach, who was also a champion olympian decades ago.

Peope were taking photos of the two sports heroes. Both were just in their knee length swim trunks and dripping wet.

Wats felt a stirring in his loins. Polok was young, lean and handsome. He would love to seduce this man for sex. He was ecstatic to find that this young sports man is also working out in the same sports camp.

He reluctantly went home that night. But he vowed to hit on Polok when he gets the chance.

The opportunity came a week after. After an early morning swim, Wats was lying on a recliner at the outdoor pool area. He was wearing designer blue briefs. There was no one else there but him. He was specifically horny that day, so he patiently waited for someone to come who he can hook up with.

To his delight, Polok walked to the pool. He stretched for a few minutes near the gutter.

Wats got excited. He instantly got hard upon seeing the sports hero in conservative trunks. He started giving the swimmer the eye. He wanted to try to seduce the man.

But Polok did not mind him. After the swim, he jumped into the pool and did some laps.

Wats was frustrated. Maybe Polok was straight. So he had to up his game.

Wats waited for the swim to finish. He marvelled at the smooth body slicing into the water back and forth.

Finally, after thirty minutes, Polok got out of the water and started doing stretches again.

Wats moved from the recliner to the gutter. He was on his elbows and knees. He started flexing his ass while he licked his lips at his object. Not even the straightest man can resist his plump buttocks.

But Polok ignored him, finished and retired into the shower area.

Wats sighed. He felt stupid for even trying to hook up with the celebrity swimmer. He went back water to do some laps to stifle his boner.

After a few minutes, he decided to stop and walk into the changing room.

Wats was bothered to hear moans from the inside. He followed the sound.

He was surprised and delighted to see Polok, completely naked, cock standing straight, body bending forward. Behind the swimmer was the coach, also naked and seemingly fucking the younger man's ass.

Wats gasped, "oh my. I'm so sorry." But he could not move away. The scene was just so hot.

The coach spoke, "is this the persistent guy who kept eyeing on you earlier."

"Yes coach... Ohhh..." Polok answered in the middle of groans.

"You want to fuck him?" asked the coach.

"Yes. Sir. I want to.

The coach looked at Wats, "you want to fuck? Get your faggy trunks off. Get your ass in front of Polok and take him."

"Yes sir!" he replied excitedly ass he pulled down his gear. He went to the scene, turned around and bent over.

He felt a hard muscle enter his ass.

Polok grabbed his shoulders and whispered, "ugh. I'm fucking and getting fucked. Shit." 

Then they got into the three way fuck rhythm.