Championship Performance
by Jonathan Eddington
The final of the World Mens Ten Meter Diving Championships was due to take place in under an hour. In the changing room, twelve young guys were preparing themselves for the most important dives of their lives. The hopes of Great Britain rested on the eighteen year old shoulders of Tim Dally. But unbeknown to him, diving was not the most memorable thing he would be doing today.
"Hey, Tim!" someone shouted from across the room.
Tim looked up to see the Canadian, Rusty McCormick heading towards him, his naked cock semi-erect and getting harder by the moment.
"Vic wants to suck you so deep your balls rest on his chin!" he added, his stiffening member level with Tim's face, and getting closer, "though I'd rather you did that to me!"
"Get lost!" growled Tim and scrambled away.
Rusty laughed and went back over to Victor Maxibaev, the Russian. At a previous event Victor had walked past Tim and slapped his arse saying how he wanted it later. Tim had got so flustered he had almost been knocked out of the competition. This was clearly another attempt to break his composure. Glancing across he saw Victor gently caressing Rusty's now solid cock and kissing him deeply, while looking hungrily at Tim.
Turning away again, Tim tried to picture the incredibly difficult dives he would be performing. Every movement had to be timed to perfection, just as they had been at his last training session. His teammates had gone wild after he had executed every dive perfectly. The guys had given him congratulatory pats on the back, where as the girls had hugged him or kissed him on the cheek. Well most had.
Tania Crouch had hugged him, then held his head in her hands and kissed him. To Tim to it had seemed an eternity, but was really only a few seconds longer than any of the others. He had always fancied her, but been to shy to do anything about it. Many a night he had gone to sleep after a long, hard training session thinking of her. He recalled how soft, yet firm her lightly wet lips had felt against his. Her body had felt so good against his separated only by her swimsuit. Tim's cock began to bulge in his trunks. Embarrassed he draped a towel across his legs as he continued to fantasise about her.
Tim had seen her firm athletic physique naked when most of the team had skinny dipped at a party about a month ago. Watching from a poolside table he had seen her unashamedly remove her bikini top, exposing her small, firm breasts to everyone. They had looked so tempting, particularly as she bent forward to slip off her bikini bottoms. The glimpse of her neatly trimmed bush had made his cock harden. Then she had turned to dive in the pool, and arched gracefully through the air into the water. The sight of her pert bum had threatened to make his erection poke out of the top of his trunks. Back in his room that night he had wanked himself off thinking of her, and what they could do together.
Picturing Tania walking naked over to him, Tim's cock was now throbbing beneath the towel. Oh how he longed to caress her beautiful body and her pert bum as they kissed. Then he would slide his hands up her body and squeeze her breasts, as Tania grasped for his cock and wrapped her fingers around the throbbing shaft. Would it feel the same as when he touched it? Would she kneel in front of him and...
With a bang the door to the changing room flew open.
"Tim!"
Read the rest of this story in the eBook, Poetic Dreams.
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