Loving Tom

By Oliver ashworth

Published on Mar 10, 2013

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Loving Tom Chapter 1


This story is a work of fiction and although may be based on real characters the story does not reflect the true sexuality of the characters in any way.

This story is meant for adults above the age of consent in your area, so if you are not then please do not read on. This story depicts sex with consenting adults. If you are offended by this then please do not read on.

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Yesterday I turned 18 and today was the start of my new life. I am shy, quiet and reserved. Today is the day I will change.

I have never had any hobbies and was amazed that despite the lack of sport in my life I managed to keep a fairly athletic body with little hair. Oh I forgot to give you my name. I am Oliver. I am a student studying politics at Manchester University. After the sudden realisation that the days in which I could still call myself a 'teen' were numbered I decided today will be the day I take up a hobby and begin my new life. I sat on my small, cold, student accommodation bed and pondered. "What could I be good at, where will I go, where will I meet the guy I will love". Oh yeah forgot to mention I am a gay virgin at 18, so sad. It was then when I jumped up from my bed and was about to leave the flat when I saw something poking out the letter box. It was a leaflet for diving lessons at the Aquatics Centre for £36 starting at 1pm today. I glanced at my watch which barely enclosed my slim wrists. It was 12.30, I needed to rush. I bolted out of my room and rushed to the Centre, today would be interesting.

10 Minutes later I arrived at the Aquatic's Centre Reception, the pungent essence of chlorine stunned my olfactory senses. "Hello...Hello are you ok Mr...."

"Ash", I replied to the young but tired looking receptionist. "I am here for the diving lesson."

"£36 Please", she demanded in a monotone voice which seemed to be the international accent for money. I handed it to her and also bought some tight looking trunks which looked dangerous to my modesty if strained too far. However, after this a smile appeared on her pale face and she simply pointed to the changing rooms.

"Now how the fucking hell do you get into swimming trunks", I frustratingly wondered. I had entered the changing rooms and into a cubicle and was planning my strategy to get into the tight things. I fought with the garment as I tried to place my skinny, pale but hairy legs into each end. I then squatted and raised myself again as I grabbed my trunks, my faint six pack showed as I finally managed to pull the tight piece of clothing over my privates. I must say I am not ashamed of that area though. I have a nice six inch uncut cock which has some nice girth on it to, sadly it had not seen any action yet. I walked out of the changing rooms being careful not to show off my bulge and boner I had got from the silky, smooth feeling of the trunks. Time for diving

1 Hour Later my session had finished. I really enjoyed it, I made some new friends and after they left, I sat at the side of the diving pool relaxing for a while. It was quiet, the swimming pool was empty apart from a school session and you could just about hear the faint racket of dance music coming from the gym next door. Suddenly, I awoke. The pool erupted into an angry torrent of thunder as water splashed up from the sides. Someone had dived. As I began to look into the pool to search for a being, I got tapped on the back. "Hello... Are you ok? You look like you have seen a ghost". My eyes saw tanned, hairy, sexy, muscular legs as my eyes ascended an embarrassing feeling of realisation came over me. It was Tom Daley the international diver who in my opinion is probably the sexiest guy in the world too.

"Erm... Hello, you are... Tom...Da..Daley."

He chuckled "I guess I am, and you are cute. What is your name?"

My mind went blank. Here I am standing in front of the hottest guy in the world, and oh my fucking hell he thinks I am cute and I can't remember my fucking name. My instinct took over and made me blurt out, "Oliver Ash... Hello, wow...hi." I regained my composure stood up and finally managed to say something that makes sense, "You are so great at diving... I don't know what to say apart from I am a fan."

His sexy, full, deep red lips opened to form his reply, "Thanks. I was watching you learn before I must say for a beginner you did well, and you look like you do well in other things too." I nearly choked at his words. Is he flirting with me?

"Erm... Would you like to meet up sometime, I am free most of the time and we could go anywhere you wanted." I quietly suggested.

"Sure, here is my number. Text me tonight. Bye for now." He walked off swaying his sexy hips as he paced, oh God I needed him.

After changing, I trudged home. Later, I nervously got my phone out and texted him.

"Hey, it's Oliver, u ok?"

"Yeah, just thinking of u ;)", Tom replied

"Same. Was thinking u wanna go to the shopping centre tomorrow and then something to eat?"

"Ohh. Is the incredibly shy guy asking me on a date?"

I blushed and replied, "Ermm, maybe. If u want it to be a date ;)?"

"Sure u r really cute. Where do u live? I will pick u up tomorrow."

"18 Chatsworth Street. Wanna pick me up at 3pm?"

"Sure, it will be straight after my training too so I will need someone to support me."

"Sweet, am going to sleep now then. Night Tom :)."

"Night baby X."

Oh my God he called me baby, I can't believe it wow my first proper date.

As I got in bed in my tight Aussiebum, boxers my cock began to strain. I pulled back the covers and released my cock from its underwear cage. I was so hard and thinking of Tom. I poured a generous amount of lube on me and started stroking. I imagined him licking my body and him making me suck on his huge cock, licking all his pre-cum and making him moan. I wanted his thick cock in my ass, I want him to pound me deeply and so hard. I began to stroke faster and then suddenly could feel my sweet essence pour out of my cock. I moaned relief and then went to sleep. Tomorrow will be interesting.

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