"POLO!" shouted Bruno as he slapped Coach's Speedo clad right butt cheek, then dove back under water. A minute later, he appeared halfway across the pool, and shouted, "MARCO!"
The coach laughed. Turned and dove under water. For a fat man, he moved pretty fast in the water.
SPLASH!
Coach exploded from beneath Bruno, wrapped his arms around Bruno's middle, and lifted him out of the water. He shouted, "POLO!" Then Coach Sinclair shoved Bruno under water, and locked Bruno's neck between his powerful thighs. Bruno squirmed with his nose buried in Speedo Chad and coach's junk. Bruno thrashed violently for nearly two minutes, before he started to go limp, and the bubbles coming out of his mouth and nose dwindled to just a few random bubbles. Coach Sinclair let Bruno's head surface, and holding his head above water swam to the edge of the pool, and tossed Bruno's limp body on the deck. Then he climbed out, and picked Bruno up by his Speedo, and carried him over to the Jacuzzi tub. Bruno coughed and sputtered, as Coach lowered Bruno into the Jacuzzi.
"Gotta work on your breath control, Bruno," Coach remarked.
"Hey, I washunt ready," sputtered Bruno.
"Well, take a breath, and we'll see how you long you can hold your breath, while giving me a BJ underwater," Coach Sinclair said as he climbed into the Jacuzzie next to Bruno, and clamped his meaty hand around the back of Bruno's neck.
Before Bruno's head disappeared beneath the foaming water, he managed to say, "Oh, yummers!"
Bruno was happy to see that the coach was already hard. This would be easy. He opened his mouth, and swallowed the coach's Speedo clad bulge.