Sebastion's Folly

Swim Test    (Logan and Teddy)  "What are you doing in the pool with all your clothes on?"  It was a pretty simple question and it made really good sense too because I was just floating around in the pool with all my clothes on like a damned fool. the problem was I had been haunted by this kid for nearly three weeks now - catching glimpses of him here and there - in the gym, in the locker room, the hallway, the food court around campus. I really wanted to say something to him since he'd been haunting my thoughts all day for three weeks and no one could tell me anything about him because I was shit at describing him to anyone I could have asked about him.  I didn't know anything about him - was he a prof's kid or a student or what? Nothing at all and after my last crush on a professors kid - well - I wasn't going to let that happen again - if I could possibly help it!  "Um. Uh. Rowing team swim test." Pretty sure I sounded like a complete putz.  "

 The Big Eight +2   Charles   Eric  Liam   Noah   Oliver  Elijah   James   William   Benjamin   Lucas  Elijah showed up on Friday morning. He introduced himself to me in the middle of my workout routine and told me he'd been told by another boy that I was looking for rowers.  We ran a few laps around the indoor track together and then headed to the locker room.  He was in pretty good shape and had a nice body. His bush was trimmed neatly and his cock was long and thin - he wasn't hard - he was one of those fellows that just never shrank down.  "I think I know just where to put you if you're serious about joining the squad." I told him as we headed to the showers.  "You think so? I'd like to give it a try." He sounded pretty excited.  We stood in the back section of the shower room and rinsed off. I remember thinking it was too bad because he had the most wonderful scent of boy coming off his tight body. I reached over and swatted his tight ass. He le

The Big Eight +2 Charles  Eric  Liam  Noah Oliver Elijah  James  William  Benjamin  Lucas  It took a couple of weeks before it all fell into place but when it did it was a thing of beauty for sure. I had been part of a four that melded really well when we were all first semester novice rowers - the coach put us together with a good coxswain and told us to "Make it happen!"  We went on to have a great fall season, long head races,  and then the Spring season, short sprints, was really something. We used to row with the pack until about midway and then we'd start pulling away further and further ahead of them all.  We were pretty notorious too - all five of us were poorly closeted gay boys - as long as we weren't too obvious about it in public no one cared much. We were roommates  and boat mates and we spent a lot of time together on and off the water.  We weren't able to stay together beyond our novice season though - demands from the team for a strong eight took p