When Basketball Meets Swimming
by klm458@hotmail.com

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Well my story begins on a hot summer's day in 1999.

I was friends with the hot guy named Mike who I had a major crush on for many of my high school years. Although we attended different high schools, we lived in the same neighborhood and saw each other daily. After school we could hang out, but now that school was finally over we had the whole summer to hang together. Mike was good-looking and well-built bi racial guy who stood 5'10, one 155 lbs. with a tight swimmers built. He was half black and half Italian, but with his dark curly jet black hair and pale skin, most people thought he was Caucasian, but I'd always known the truth as I knew his mother very well.

Ms. P liked me a lot ...I was a cute boy next-door type; very polite, shy and soft spoken. I got a lot of attention from both girls and guys with my masculine defined body--I guess people could tell that I worked out regularly. And working out was my way of getting my thrills in the locker room without being noticed. You see being a basketball player with a rep for hawking the girls, I couldn't let anyone know my true secret; The crush I had on Mike. So being 6'3" and 180lbs, lifting weights made me stand out on the court and in the neighborhood. I'd walk down the street and I'd hear people shouting "Good game Dwayne!" or "Nice moves on the court!" All I could do was smile and say "Thanks for the support, hope to see you there next fall."

I would often walk down my neighborhood four to five times a day hoping to run into Mike as he lived on the next block from me. It seemed as though neither one of us had a girlfriend, but the girls were always trying to go out with me or chat with me whenever they saw me. Being 18 yrs old the one thing I didn't want was for people to get the wrong impression of me, I'm one of the best basketball players and very popular with the girls and keeping up the appearances was part of the act. Now Mike on the other hand, although he was a great swimmer with a hot slime well toned body, he didn't seem to get his props the way I did. Guess folks around her aren't into swimming like they are when it comes to basketball.

One day it was a scorching hot summer day in July of '99. Temperatures were in the 90'sj--enough to make anyone want to cool off. As I was walking from the store eating a double scoop of peaches and cream ice cream I ran into Mike. Well to my surprise he was wearing the sexiest pair of red cross training shorts with a thin white strip down each leg, the shorts seemed very short, too short for me, maybe that's why people from the hood thought Mike was a bit light in the toes.

Speaking of toes, I never mentioned how I have a foot fetish.

Well as I approached Mike I could see he was wearing an old pair of Adidas which were white with three thin red strips along the sides, he looked mighty fine to me walking slowly with his towel around his neck, smiling and watching the beads of sweat rolling down his face.

As we approached one another on the corner, which was about a block and a half from my house, we chatted for a minute. I couldn't help but look down at those bare feet in his Adidas sneakers. Mike said, "hi Kevin, how you doing? ... Basketball season was good to you this year."

" Yeah, I guess, seeing that I have nothing to keep me busy and in shape until basketball starts up again."

Mike replied that I shouldn't have much trouble occupying myself with the strong fan club I'd developed. True that, but you know sports are my thing and I'm looking to take up a new challenge over the summer. Mike smiled when I said that. I looked at him and noticed that he had a smirk that seemed to place a glimmer in his left eye as he said, "Well you know I'm a swimmer and as hot as it today maybe ...swimming might be your new activity over the summer. I'm very good and I don't mind training you. I could be your coach, if you want."

" Well Mike thanks for the offer but I'm not a really good swimmer and I'll make a fool of myself."

Dwayne, Mike said, If you're serious I can get to use the Olympic pools by myself as they all know me there and I usually close the place up on Friday evenings when everyone leaves by 7pm. If you want we can do a session today since it's Friday and I'm on my way there now. I asked if he was sure about that. "No problem," he said, "let me just met you there because I train a bit alone, then teach some young students for an hour ... but if you come before 7pm, when I close down the place, I will give you that private lesson."

I was excited, not only because I was eager to learn how to swim, but also this would be the perfect chance to see Mike's feet, just the thought of this turned me on. I said to Mike. O.k., I'll meet you at the Olympic pool at 6:45pm.and off they went.

Time went by and I arrived on time as promised. Down in the locker room all I could think about was what did Mike's feet look like? What would they taste like? Would Mike be into having his feet given attention to? My heart was pounding fast from excitement and nerves. I finally entered the pool areas in what was surprisingly a Speedo trigger print swim suit--the children laughed and I was embarrassed to the point where I started walking back toward the locker room. Mike yelled out, Dwayne, where are you going? Come back here! Don't tell me your going to let these kids scare you off from learning what you came here to learn?

Mike quickly terminated the session with the youth and instructed them to change and he would see them next week. All the kids headed back to the assigned changing rooms, snickering, laughing and teasing me the Ace Basketball Player. I felt embarrassed that these youth could make me feel so bad, knowing that I was one of the greatest basketball Players since Michael Jordan!

Mike had done a few laps in the pool while the children were in the locker room changing; all the while I was holding my head down between my legs supported by his large hands. Mike was able to observe this when he came up for air and waited to see all the children come forth to leave the pool and instructed him to lock up the place. Mike quickly jumped out of the pool dripping went, as he walked towards the kids to escort them to the door, I raised my head subtly to take a glance at how good Mike looked dripped wet with his body shimmering from the bright lights that light up the pool area. I was amassed by how sexy Mike looked at that moment. I always knew I was attracted to Mike but in that moment an urge of excitement tingled through my body making my man-meat begin to grow.

Embarrassed of how my body responded to this beautiful site was something that caught me totally off guard and I didn't want Mike to see the budge in my swim trunks, so I lowered my head quickly and remained in that positions until Mike closed the doors and proceeded towards me. With my head still down facing the floor, I noticed Mike getting closer to me.

I could now get a close look at Mike's feet. They were perfect, they were a size 11, long thin toes that were well groomed ... and his hairy legs made him look sexier than I ever could have imagined anyone to be! Mike sat next to me and asked if I was ready for my first lesson ...

The conclusion of this tale is narrated by another witness to the erotic goings-on at the pool ...

Dwayne, couldn't look up to face Mike, not because of the embarrassment from the children's comments, but rather because he couldn't take his eyes off those sexy feet of Mikes. Dwayne tried to play it off as embarrassment, so Mike tried to give Dwayne some words of encouragement to help build back his confidence.

Dwayne always thought that Mike was gay and with the growing bulge in his shorts Dwayne wanted to wait a few minutes in hopes that his boner would go limp before he got up to get into the water. As Dwayne was moving towards the pool it was obvious to Mike that Dwayne had something else on his mind and so did Mike. They sat on the bleacher to talk about what has happened, and as they were talking Mike made a comment to Dwayne and said "You know I have always liked you!"

" Liked me?" Dwayne asked, sounding confused.

" Yeah. You are one of the best basketball players and very popular, and I don't know why see want to hang with me. Dwayne said, well like I said, I want to learn how to swim and who better as my teacher than you."

Mike said "Well then what you are waiting for? Let's get into the pool."

Mike and Dwayne got into the water and Mike showed Dwayne the basics to swimming. Mike thought that, since he noticed Dwayne's budge earlier, he’d suggest that Dwayne start with learning how to float on his back. Mike held both his arms out at water level and instructed Dwayne to lay across his arms back towards the water, This was Mikes way of also getting to look at Dwayne's feet and se if his budge would grow as Mike made sure to keep on hand on Dwayne's butt at all times.

Mike was a very good teacher and encouraged Dwayne to relax and trust him. Dwayne felt nervous but began to relax as Mike slowly moved around the pool with Dwayne in his arms, holding on to his bum, taking every opportunity to move his hands along his bum in light massages to stimulate Dwayne's senses while glancing at his feet every time the lifted out of the water a bit; at one point Dwayne's face went under the water and he got scared and said that he had enough. Mike tried to convince Dwayne to give it another try but Dwayne couldn't concentrate as he couldn't get the image of Mike's sexy wet drenched body off his mind.

Mike and Dwayne exited the pool and decided to lay on the concrete floor with their towels talking about the swimming lesson.

The conversation quickly turned to Mike saying to Dwayne, "I never knew that Basket Ball Players had such nice feet!"

Dwayne tried to play if off with the old "What do you mean? Who looks at feet?"

Mike then replied

" Well I look at feet all the time and that's why I took up swimming, to see guy's feet, but your feet are very sexy to me."

All this feet talk started to get Dwayne feeling hot inside as he knew that he shared the same fetish, but didn't want to say anything. Mike observed that Dwayne's bulge was growing to the point where Dwayne turned over on his stomach.

Mike then said "I didn't mean to embarrass you, you seem to get embarrassed easily, I was just remarking on how nice those big size 13 feet are, even your toe nails are clipped, smooth heals and the yellowish soles are very interesting to me."

Mike then asked in a curious, soft voice (as he did not know how Dwayne was going to react) "Have you ever had a foot massage?"

Dwayne replied, "A foot massage, hell no, why have you? Well I've had a foot massage from a professional when I would go for a full body massage, and it felt good to have some attention on my feet, but they never focus on my feet long enough, as it feels so good. Would you like to try one, Dwayne?"

Dwayne hesitated for about a minute while looking into Mike's eyes ... and that was Mike cue to proceed before Dwayne had a chance to change his mind.

Mike turned his body down towards Dwayne's feet and Mike's feet were now facing Dwayne's direction, they both had a good view of the other's feet. Mike wasted no time rubbing Dwayne's feet, soft, light strokes at first, Dwayne moved his feet out of reaction as this was the first time he felt someone touching his feet, Dwayne, seemed to like it as he quickly placed his feet back in Mike reach, Mike understood that Dwayne was open to having more of this experience, so Mike slowly lowers his nose to Dwayne's feet and begins to take each toe in this mouth as sucks on them, Dwayne's reaction showed that he was beginning to enjoy this, Dwayne turned over on his back and ad Mike continued to give each toe a tongue bath, Dwayne moaned and groaned and to Mike's surprise he Speedos came off.

Mike said to Dwayne "Are you sure you want me to continue?"

Dwayne responded, "Yeeesss that feels so good. I'm not sure if I can hold back by man juices. Mike said well if you want you can suck on my toes too, I really like having my toes sucked."

At that moment Dwayne started sucking Mikes toes like he has done this many times, Mike cried out in ecstasy saying that it was one of the best foot jobs he'd ever had. Mike and Dwayne placed themselves in the 69 positions worker on each other's feet for hours, Mike slowly backed up towards Dwayne's cock to taste his man meat. Dwayne's cock was a huge, cut 9" and it was throbbing hard. His moans and groans were growing and the echo bouncing off the hollow halls made it sound twice as loud. In all the excitement Dwayne could hardly take the pleasure he was feeling and he suddenly pulled down Mike's trunks and started to eat his asshole! This was a surprise for Mike as he never expected Dwayne to eat his asshole.

And he was so good at that Mike screamed out "Mmmm, yaaaa, ooohhooohho mmmmm! How could you make me feel soooo goooood Dwayne? You never did this before and yet you have me lost for words!"

Dwayne and Mike continued to pleasure one another for what seemed like hours, and by the time they finished and got dressed three hours had passed.

Dwayne looked at his watch and told Mike that he had to go; he was late for a date with one of the cheerleaders. Mike seemed very disappointment, but knew this was a once in a lifetime encounter, so he said to Dwayne, "Sure I understand and if you ever want more swimming lessons, I'm here." Dwayne gave his thanks for the lesson, but said that he didn't think swimming was for him ... but he was always looking to have more foot message sessions if he was up to it.

Mike smiled hard and said, "Hey I'm always up for taking care for those beautiful basketball feet of yours. Just wait until next season; you'll have the best year yet with me as your foot masseuse!"