Suddenly, Chad felt Rick's hands spread Chad's butt cheeks. He braced himself for penetration. Then he felt Rick's face against his butt cheeks. Then his wet tongue pressed against Chad's rosebud.
"Now Chad, I expect you to push your tongue in an far as you can and spend a lot more time than I just did. Bonus points, if you make me cum, I'll give you a week off as my Speedo. Not this week, but soon," Rick said swatting Chad's right butt cheek, "Now do me."
Chad obeyed. He tried to massage the soapy lather just they way Rick had. Chad found himself admiring Rick's nipples, chest and abs. As Rick's Speedo, Chad had focused solely on Rick's beautiful bubble butt and crotch. Now he was appreciating other features of his owner.
Chad shuddered, before kneeling behind Rick. He really was thinking of Rick as his owner. They had been teammates, friends, best buds. Had been. Ew. Chad remembered telling Rick in the middle school locker room that Rick was his best bud. Rick had poked him in the ribs, and laughed, "dude, a swimmer's best bud is his Speedo." Chad was still Rick's best bud, Chad was Rick's Speedo.
Chad did his best to give Rick an excellent rim job.
"That's it Spppeedoboy, slow, deeper, oh, fucking yeah! Uuuuih, hahahahaha. You've earned yourself a week's vacation. Okay, rinse, then you towel me off, and then I'll towel you dry, and we can get dressed."
When Rick was dry, he took the towel from Chad, and started to towel off Chad's front.
"Chad, you really surprised me, at what an obedient slave boy you've become," Rick said. Then he spun Chad around and began drying his neck, back and shoulders. "You surprised me so much. See I didn't bring another Speedo or clothing for you," Rick continued, as he shoved his erection into unprepared Chad's ass. Chad felt weak, as his flesh became fabric.
Chad gasped as he collapsed around Rick's middle, "But you promised, Sir."
"That I did Chad. And I do keep my promises. I promised Karen Sinclair, I'd meet her by the pool after my morning workout to work on our tans."
Chad was surprised to find that his face was now the seat of Rick's Speedo.
Rick laughed, "Oh, you did such a fine job burying your face in my ass, I assumed you'd like it. Not that it matters."
Chad thought at him, what about your promises to me.
Rick just giggled, and thought at Speedo, what promises have you kept with your athletic wear?
Chad thought, but my swimwear isn't a living human being!
Rick shook his head, and laughed, "I'm glad you finally see things my way Speedo. Now be silent. I've got a date with Karen. Be a good Speedo, and you can be Chad tonight."
The date with Ksren went well. Rick massaged sunscren all over Karen's back, arms and legs. Then Karen rubbed lotion allover Rivk. Rick made sure that her hands brushed his Speedo repeatedly while she did that. He had said, "isn't it the absolute worst when you get red sunburn lines where your skin touches your suit?"
Chad remained silent.
While they sunbathed by the school pool they chatted about people including Chad. Karen said she didn't know who Rick was talking about.
"Well, it's been fun, Rick," Karen said nudging him awake.
Rick mumbled his reply. He had been having a dream, and his suit was tented. Awkwardly he stood holding his towel in front of him. She gave him a peck on the cheek, and disappeared into the girl's locker room.
Rick saw the clock on the locker room wall. He must've slept for hours. He cursed, "Damn, Chad, four hours, I did't even get lucky. I was going to change you back to wash me, but there isn't time."
Hastily he jerked off into his Speedo, then Rick showered. He peeled Chad off rung him dry. Then he hung Chad in his locker, dressed and left.