Bro Bump

You left a fresh urine sample on the table next to the laptop and joined Andrew.

"Hey Andrew, I'm Adam. Coach says I should join you for the rest of the practice."

You held out your hand. Andrew pulled off his goggles.

"I go by Drew. Only Joel calls me Andrew. Also, I don't do handshakes. Bro bumps only."

You chucked and raised your fist for a fist bump.

"Guess again."

Andrew jumped forward and bodyslammed you.

"BRO BUMP!"

You couldn't help but laugh. You asked why you had never met.

"I haven't seen you at the evening practice. What are your events?"

"I'm not on the swim team. I am on the University water polo team. The beefy polo boys are way hotter."

You groped your cock through your Speedo.

"I think you'll find I am thick where it counts."

"I am sure it's nice. But why would I care what size cock my bottom has?"

You started laughing again.

"I am not complaining, but is this how you always say 'hello'?"

"Before you arrived, Uncle Joel couldn't stop talking about you. He asked me to take you under my wing. Said you could probably use a friend. So like I said before, BRO BUMP."

Once again, Drew crashed into you.

"Ready to start?"

You were the stronger swimmer, but the practice was a strange combination of short freestyle sprints, quick direction changes, and backstroke-freestyle switching drills. Drew knew how to keep it fun. There were more "Bro Bumps," a game called "Balls in the Air," and the dreaded "Freight Train." You weren't sure if these were actual water polo drills or something Drew made up, but they were fun. When you finished, the other swimmers were already gone.

"I was wondering. 'Uncle Joel'?

"He's not really my uncle. My dad used to train Joel for triathlons, so he was always around my house growing up. So 'Uncle Joel.' Hey, I have class this morning but tomorrow do you want to grab breakfast after practice?"

"Sounds good."

You told Drew that you were going to stick around and help Joel put away the lane ropes. Drew offered to stay, but you convinced him it was unnecessary. You started to walk away when Drew called after you.

"Enjoy your one on one. Oh, one more thing."

Drew took a flying leap at you.

"FLYING BRO BUMP!"

You turned and got your arms up just in time to "catch" Drew. You both fell to the pool deck with Drew on top of you. He licked the side of your face.

"Thanks. You smelled so good, I had to have a taste."

Drew left, and you walked over to where Joel was rolling up the lane ropes. You stepped up and started helping. The two you worked in silence for the next 15 minutes.

(The choices you have below are based on how you decided to interact before with Coach Joel...to see different options go back and try a different choice)