The(O) Condition - Chapter 06

THE(O) CONDITION

Chapter 6: Theo and the Diving Team

The second practice with Coaches Barnes and Bawler was slightly different from the first.

They came prepared with specific notes for each diver and defined pairings they wanted to try.

I was nervous about who I would be partnered with, and I was eventually paired with Foster.

The freshman was an excellent diver with impressive technique— he was likely the best of the entire team— so being chosen to be with him was flattering but it was also nerve-wracking.

I did not think I was nearly as good as he was, and being partners meant showcasing the exact same level of diving.

I didn’t want to drag him down, that would be the worst.

However, Foster was actually very cool about it.

“I’m glad to be with you, I think it will work great.” He told me.

“I saw you on Tuesday; you were really impressive. I just hope I'll live up to expectations, I don’t want to be the weak link in our duo.”

He smiled at me, seemingly relieved.

“I was worried about the same thing. Don’t sell yourself short, Bastian. I thought you were great!”

All in all, I was happy to be paired with Foster.

He was a little shy compared to some loud personalities on the team (looking at you, Theo and Kyle!), but he was nice, and easy to talk to.

Besides, he looked very charming with a great smile and piercing blue eyes, which never hurt!

Once all the pairs were formed, it just made sense.

For instance, I had seen it coming that Kyle and Theo would be together.

They were definitely the big dogs on the team, and to perform the same dives in full synchrony you definitely needed similar physical attributes.

Just like me, Foster was rather lean and tall, so in this respect we were a good match.

At the start of the session, we were divided into two groups. Coach Bawler would supervise three pairs, and Coach Barnes would supervise four.

Theo was with Bawler, and I was with Barnes.

The head coach scared me a little, but I could tell that his severe, grouchy attitude was just a facade. Underneath, he really cared about us and the team.

I bet there was a teddy bear hidden somewhere underneath the stern looks and prominent bulge.

He gave me a lot of pointers to improve my technique, but not as many to Foster, which amplified my fears about not being talented enough.

Our first dives were misses, but no one else in the team did well so it did not really matter.

After a couple of hours, though, Foster and I were getting into sync and finding our marks.

He relaxed around me, and it was nice to see him be more himself. I also worked on relaxing myself, so as not to let the pressure of wanting to do good get to me.

Although the second training session was different from the first, some things stayed the same.

Coach Barnes blew his pink whistle every five minutes for no apparent reason.

Kyle showed off his cut cock in the locker room.

Theo almost arrived late to address his recurring problem—you get it, he had to cum before the session— and he ran to the locker room during our short break only a couple hours into practice.

When he returned, Barnes scolded him.

“Where were you again?”

“Sorry, Coach. I was just in the bathroom.”

“Well, learn to control your bladder, kid!”

Theo looked down at his feet and I felt bad for him. It was rather humiliating.

He looked so good though, still.

During the second part of the training session, the pairs were mixed to allow for more collective practice, and we did a series of individual dives.

When everyone had to return to the diving board one by one and perform a dive requested by the head coach, I had the opportunity to check on Theo.

I felt responsible for helping him cope with his condition.

“Are you okay?”

He was a bit moody.

“I'm fine. I don't know what's up with Barnes. He's all over my ass. I’m only a couple of minutes late every time; that's nothing.”

“Yeah, I know. Wasn't he supposed to be aware of your condition? You told me something about the medical records being shared with the Academy.”

“Exactly. But, eh, I guess no one realizes what the O Condition really entails.”

“I do. I understand.”

Theo smiled.

“I know, buddy.” He squeezed my thigh. We were sitting on the ledge of the pool.

“Were you able to take care of your… your problem?”

“I was, but barely. Less than ten minutes isn't enough for me to do what I have to do. With all that pressure, I'm having a hard time nutting.”

“And if you didn’t?”

“What? If I didn’t cum in the middle of the session? Then, I'd be rock hard right now, and I'd be so distracted by my useless sperm-brain that I wouldn’t even be able to  jump from the platform!”

“I see…”

“Bro, I've got to find a way to speed up the process for next time. I’ll figure something out. I don’t want the diving team to suspect anything.”

“I'm sure everyone would understand.”

“You weren’t at my other college last year—or the year before that. People don’t get it.”

“I know, but back then, you didn't have all the information. You have a system now, so if everyone just knew…"

“Fuck, Bastian! I don't want to be the freak!”

It was touching to see Theo be vulnerable like this, especially since he was usually so cocky.

“Okay, sorry. Lower your voice though, because people might hear.”

Trevor had just missed a dive terribly, belly-flopping hard against the water.

Poor guy.

It had happened to me too many times, and the combination of the ego slap and the actual physical slap was always awful.

Other than that, the session was pretty uneventful until, once again, Barnes did not respect the duration of the class.

We finished the practice in the water doing jumping jacks with electro music on—it would become a tradition—and I saw Theo in the corner of my eye, getting more and more uncomfortable.

Here we were again, I thought.

When Barnes announced the session was over, I was exhausted and ready to call it a day, but I could not leave him like that.

I swam toward my hunky roommate as people were slowly heading to the locker room.

“Again with the problem?” I asked him.

“Yes— Look.”

I looked down through the blurry water, and, as I expected, I could see a very large piece of wood trapped in Theo’s trunks.

The swimwear was stretched to its limit, ready to be torn apart at the seams with one wrong move.

“Wow, man, that's a lot.”

“Can you see? It’s about to burst!”

“I definitely can. What’s your plan?”

“Same as the other day. Just stay here in front of me. Hide me while I take care of it.”

“Theo, I don't know. We almost got caught last time.”

“Please, bro! You said you'd help me. I need you now.”

I sighed.

“Okay, but hurry.”

“Let me take it out. I'll try to be fast.”

“Right now? There’s still people in the pool!”

Half of the team had still not gotten out of the water. Some were chatting near us.

“Well, yeah. We have to go to the locker room and shower with the others, or it will be weird. Barnes is already suspicious; I cannot be late.”

He may have had a point there.

Once he had nutted, Theo had no problem showering stark naked for the whole team to watch, but last time I had missed the entire show because I had to stay behind to hide my own erection.

I had been the one walking inside the locker-room very late.

I started to feel like I was not getting much out of this deal.

But again, I could not leave Theo behind, especially when he looked like that!

He pulled out his dick in the water in front of me, giving me another strong incentive to stay and help.

Not to mention watch.

I quickly glanced and saw the bare monster cock for the first time. My eyes almost popped out of their sockets!

It was not a big dick, that thing was simply HUMONGOUS.

Although the water magnified it, it could not be that massive; the proportions were not right. No one was this hung.

“Do you… Do you think it's going to be a quick one?” I asked, trying not to be too obvious about my shock.

“Guys, class is dismissed. We have to clear the pool.” Bawler told us.

“It has to be, man! Just tell me dirty things.”

“What?”

“Like last night. It'll help.”

“Fuck, Theo, you're impossible.”

“Come on, I'm doing everything I can here!”

I could not fault him for not giving his all. He was stroking his dick so much that the friction created small waves around us.

We were very much out in the open, even though I was hiding the main action.

It had to look odd, but who would ever imagine what was really happening?

“Guys, come on. We’re gonna get scolded.”

I jumped.

Larry was behind me, swimming toward the ledge.

Shit, the blond stud was right fucking there! And Theo was in full display!

“We're doing a breathing exercise.” Theo said, seemingly unbothered, as he continued to jerk off.

“Yep… Right. This is something we used to do in my former team.” I blurted out.

“You do you, but be careful. Bawler will just say something, but if Barnes sees that you're not following his orders, he'll get real mad.”

“We'll be right out." I promised Larry.

I could not believe it as our teammate kept swimming, oblivious.

Soon enough, just like last time, it was only the two of us in the pool.

Although, with the raging monster cock standing between us, it may as well have been three!

“Okay, I'm milking the shit out of myself, bro. Help me out. Talk to me.”

“I don't know. What do you want me to say?”

It was not that easy to come up with something under the circumstances.

“Anything sexy. Tell me about a juicy ass. Tell me about your slutty teacher again!”

Our faces were very close, taking our intimacy to another level.

I was practically whispering in his ear.

“Okay, well, just picture Ms. Tourte walking into this pool right now, and diving into the water in a really sexy swimsuit.”

“What kind?” He pressed me.

“It's not a bikini, but a one-piece swimsuit that's really thin around her pussy and ass, barely covering her crack and her asshole.”

“Damn. That’s slutty as fuck, buddy.”

“It is! But I’ve told you, she would wear those sorts of things; she was a nympho and she loved to show off. She just loved it when everyone’s eyes were on her— specifically, on her butt.”

I was not really sure where this fantasy came from.

I mainly said random keywords I thought Theo might like.

It seemed to work, and the hornier he got, the more I was inspired.

“That'd be nice if she were really here.”

“Clearly; she’d let you use her hole, for sure! I bet she’d love your dick.”

“Oh yeah? Why? Because it’s so big?”

“Exactly.”

“So fucking girthy and massive?”

“Yes”

“Tell me it is. Tell me what you think about my cock.”

“You have the biggest cock ever, Theo. Really. I’ve never seen one that large.”

That seemed to get him going even more.

“I do, eh? Fuck. And it’s tasty too, I promise, buddy. My dick feels and tastes so good.”

“I… I’m sure it does.”

“Oh Shit, I wish I could see and feel a nice bubble butt right now!”

“That'd be kinda tough, but you can imagine it…”

Suddenly, he grabbed my waist.

I was doubly shocked: not only had he never done that before, but he also had to let go of his dick to pull that move.

In the state he was in, leaving his cock alone for even a moment was unheard of.

It took my breath away.

“Maybe you can turn around like last time?”

“Wh… What?”

“No homo, bro, but looking at your bubble butt would help for sure. I need to nut, fast!”

This was taking another turn and I freaked out.

“Theo, I… I don't know… We're at the pool…”

I wondered if he had noticed that I was mostly concerned about the public place we were in rather than the idea itself.

“Yes! Exactly! The team is certainly going to wonder and maybe assume things if we don’t take care of the problem now!”

“Assume things? Fuck… Theo.”

Not to mention Barnes, who may catch us at any moment and have a tantrum.

“Come on, man.”

“You really think looking at my ass would help?”

He slapped my left cheek as he was still holding me.

“For sure, bro! It's so tight and perfectly round. But, like, if it's too much for you…”

“All right, all right. Just do your thing!”

He released his grip slightly since he knew I was willing to give him what he wanted. I turned around.

One thing I had not expected, though, was feeling his fingers slide into the waistband of my Speedo and pull it down.

“Here we go!” He exclaimed way too loudly in the pool.

Could he not try to be discreet at the very least?

His fully horned-up brain had him unable to control himself.

“Theo, what the hell?”

“What? You told me I could watch your perfect bubble butt! In the pool, I can barely see anything anyway.”

To be fair, I felt the same way about his enormous dong. Like, the water was kind of ruining the view.

But speaking of his enormous penis, it was never too far away, and soon, I felt it rubbing against my ass.

Been there, done that—except last time, my ass was not bare when he had practically humped me!

Now, things were getting downright sexual!

He stayed away from the inside of my crack, but his gigantic dick rubbed and dripped against both of my smooth cheeks.

“Are you… Are you close?” I whispered.

I was in a surreal state.

I was obviously horny because of what was happening, but I was also terrified that I could get caught in this position.

What a crazy way to come out!

As Theo had said, though, it was "no homo." Just two buddies working together for a greater purpose.

Right?

“I’m so close… Yeah… Your buns are good wanking material, bro. I'm sorry, but… Hmm… I have to tell you this… You've got the perfect round butt… Very fuckable.”

The words sent shivers down my spine.

“You really like my ass, huh?”

“Fuck yeah… Oh… It’s perfect.”

He groped me again, but this time he pulled me back toward him quite roughly until I felt his huge cock smash completely against my ass.

“Hmmm… Theo…”

“So fucking smooth and peachy…”

“Man, you…. God…”

“This is it. I'm gonna nut, bro. It's here. The fucking firework.”

A firework underwater—what a strange concept, I thought.

Also, what a weird thought to have a split second before my roommate emptied what felt like gallons of cum all over my bare ass, straight from his huge balls.

I was speechless, distinctly feeling the ropes of cum blasting against my skin.

It was my first time being jizzed on.

In my nearly 21 years of life, it was also the first time I had done anything remotely sexual with anyone other than my right hand.

Needless to say, this was a huge milestone for me.

For Theo, however, it was just another nut in an ocean of thousands.

“Thanks for the help, buddy. Really appreciate it.”

Just as he did last time, as soon as he was "empty”, he pulled his dick back into his trunks and hurried out of the pool to join the others in the locker room.

No time to waste!

Just like at the end of the previous practice, I was left with a raging boner.

This time, though, I took care of it right away.

My cock was at full mast and it was basically already out since my Speedo was pulled back under my ass.

Only a few strokes were needed when I saw Theo readjusting his bulge out of the water. Watching the Adonis walk to the locker room made me nut in the pool myself.

That was another crazy first.

I was overwhelmed when I looked down and saw both Theo's and my loads floating around.

Theo’s cum was so thick that it was unmistakable. I disturbed the water as best I could while swimming away, hoping it would eventually disappear.

In any case, I had to flee the crime scene.

When I got to the locker room, most people were already done showering.

Kyle was drying himself off in the middle of the room, always proud to showcase his family jewels.

Foster was more discreet, with a large towel already wrapped around his waist, running his hands through his curly wet hair.

Since I was not scared I might  get an erection this time, I went to shower quickly.

To be fair, I did not have much of a choice about being stark naked, because even if I were able to wash the cum off my back and bare ass, a lot of Theo’s jizz had ended up inside my Speedo.

I was forced to take it off right away to avoid suspicion.

I picked a shower head between Trevor, the only Black guy on the team (he was the one who had belly-flopped earlier), and Larry, the tall blond.

Theo was on Larry’s left, and I was happy not to stand too close.

I was self-conscious about what the others might think of us, given how much time we spent together in the dorm room and how we isolated ourselves during practice, especially at the very end.

That being said, Theo was hard to ignore.

Once again, he was putting on a show, dangling his penis around and laughing about it.

I barely glanced at it, but Larry and Trevor's live commentary was quite telling.

Although they were both blessed with relatively large dicks, especially Trevor who was a dignified representative of the "big black cocks" team, Theo was ultimately one of a kind in that department.

“Damn, man! I didn't know we had an elephant on the team this year!” Larry said.

“Yeah, and I thought only black guys could have monster cocks! I stand corrected” Trevor added.

Theo only giggled and flapped his cock around, all too happy about the effect he had on the others.

He may have been insecure about his constant need to cum, but he was quite proud of the (oversized) manly features his secret condition had given him.

Exposing his meaty, flaccid penis was clearly the best way to impress the other members of the team.

Even Kyle could not compete with such a beast.

He had to admit defeat and accept that he was now only the third most hung guy on the team, behind Theo and Trevor.

I tried to stay out of it, and nobody seemed to pay attention to me anyway.

That was another perk of having Theo around. He was quite the attention grabber.

Overall, I thought we dealt with the creamy situation pretty well.

Oh, and I almost forgot—as we were still changing, Coach Barnes barged into the locker room and promised the whole team brand-new Speedos for next time!

I could not wait. Everyone clapped, but Theo looked nervous about it.

His dick barely fit in his especially large boxer trunks as it was.

Well, we would have to see about that!