Coaching the Coach
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I saw Ethel and I went over to her. I got her by the elbow and took her to one side. "Still want me to wait for the ten days, or will to-day do."
"No I'm sorry, I have something on to-day, but tomorrow would be fine. What if I ring Carmen, I think she would really appreciate a visit, give me a minute." She pulled out her mobile telephone and was soon laughing and talking to someone, when she had finished she turned to me again. "Could you make the Grove Hotel in an hour, Room 334, just go straight up, she is staying there whilst decorators are in re-painting her bedroom suite."
"Sure, but why are you so interested in this Carmen, this is the second time you have mentioned her?"
"She is my half sister, my mother and father re-married and he brought his only daughter with him. She will appreciate you rest assured on that one, Go on be a good boy for Ethel."
"Right, I'll be round to-morrow afternoon about one," I said calmly, but I was seething inside. She was trying, no she was bossing me around. The next time I will make her so submissive she will wonder what has happened. Ethel likes to be in-charge, but now I know one of her weaknesses, I am going to change that. Oh I'll fuck the arse off her half-sister, there is no worries about that, but she too will end up being submissive.
I said my goodbyes and drove round to the Grove Hotel, not an hour later but a half an hour early. I done as I was told and walked in and took the lift to the third floor and knocked on the door of 334.
I remembered the lady who answered the door, for she was the one who kept smiling to me after Beatrice had called at the table. She was getting on a bit and I would never have expected her to be interested in having some meat poked inside of her, but I thought any fanny is a good fanny and I am not turned off by any woman who is clean and neatly dressed and that was what this lady was, it must have cost her a fortune for she smelt strongly of Chanel No, 5 maybe she bought it in gallon containers.
She was dressed in a loose silk dress of a floral design consisting of various shades and oranges blending together, Baggy blouse effect and well below her knees. She was wearing a pendant, definitely gold with sparking stones set in it and matching earrings. She looked as though she had just came out of a beauty salon, her make-up was so perfect.
"You are early if you are Marco, but I recognise you from the time in the restaurant. Come in, please," she said ushering me into the passage way into the room. "I'm just staying here a few days until the decorators finish, I hate the smell of fresh paint. Please sit down, why don't you," she fussed waving her arms.
I sat on the bed ignoring the chair she suggested. "I will come straight to the point, you asked Ethel if I could ease your sexual urge, so lets get down to it and not go pussy-footing around."
"Well Ethel did say you get right down to the point and she sure was right there. As no doubt you have been told my husband is impotent and has been for years now, most of our friends are in the same state. To go outside of our social group could put us at risk, both from blackmail and disease. You are like a fresh wind, finding a young man like you who is willing to help us oldies as some call us. Most men of your age group won't even look at us."
As she was saying this she was undoing her pendant necklace, and starting to remove her dress. I had said the right thing by telling her to stop playing games. So I started undressing too. The dress just lifted over her head and she reached behind her back and her breasts flopped out hanging down like gourds on a vine. Not the prettiest of breasts, but they must have been gorgeous when she was younger. Her brief panties were of a silky material, and that was all she now had on and I had only been in the room less than five minutes. I stepped out of my undies and now she had an unrestricted view of what she was going to get.
"Ethel was right, you are big in all departments, I really am going to like this." As she was saying this the panties dropped and she stepped out of them. She was like a new born babe she was hairless and I can't see why some men get turned on by women who are bare unless they have a desire to fuck young girls.
Carmen backed onto the bed and lay down with her legs dangling and spread wide, expecting me to mount her there and then, but I didn't I placed my hand between her legs and started stroking and caressing her whole vaginal area, her labial lips her clitoris her inner thighs close to the top, everything. Her reaction to this treatment was super sensitive, especially when I was rubbing her clitoris. She was rolling her hips, lifting them towards my hand but I kept a hand on her thigh holding her down whilst I used my right to work her up.
"Now she was actually begging for me to fuck her, or as using her words 'put it in' but I didn't a few times I just placed the tip of my penis inside the lips, but then withdrew again and continued using my hand.
"Please I'll do anything you want just let me feel your cock inside of me, I have waited a long time for this."
"No Carmen I think you should kiss it before I put it in, I am sure you would like to do that?"
"Oh I don't mind I'll do that if you want me to."
'I just said didn't I, now down on your knees in front of me, woman."
She slid off the bed and I noticed with some difficulty got on her knees and just didn't kiss my cock but plunged it into her mouth and started sucking me moving her hands up and down my shaft. This lady had done this before and it appeared she liked doing it.
"OK Carmen, you have convinced me. Just turn around now and put your head on your hands."
She done as she was told and I slipped my penis into her from the rear and as I sank in she gave a little cry as if it was painful but she soon was rolling and pushing her pelvis back onto me and urging me to go deeper. I had a hold of her pelvic spine and pulling her whole body onto me as I thrust forward. This was exactly what she was wanting, and I was only too happy to continue. We won the endurance race for I think we exceeded six minutes before I emptied my sperm into her. I pulled her back onto my thighs and put my arms around her grasping her breasts and pulling her onto my chest. She had her head on my shoulder and looking back at me. Another with doe eyes the eyes of content. I was still buried inside of her and I felt her trying to grip my penis with her vagina she was trying I think to milk me.
"Ethel was right I've never had a cock so deep inside of me, wow, I won't forget this day in a hurry."
"It's not over yet, I see you have a bottle of brandy. In a minute you and I will have a glass and a bit of a rest then we will see what happens then."
"This is even getting better all the time. How can I just have this once, you're too good for just a one-day stand."
"So you want more of this?"
"Oh I do, I really do." she said and tried to kiss me but the way I was holding her she couldn't reach round, so she just squeezed my hands. I slipped one hand down and started rubbing her clitoris which was standing out about a quarter of an inch and she responded as she done earlier. This was a very sensitive lady, in that area.
After a while I let her up. "The brandies Carmen," was all I said and like an obedient wife she went and poured two glasses. I got onto the bed and lay on my back, propped up by the pillows. She handed me a glass then lay on the bed with her feet on the floor about level with my hips. Here was another female who just stared, with a slight upturn on her mouth. She acted and looked quite happy. One hand holding her glass the other she used to hold onto my semi hard penis, but the touch of her hand was awakening the beast.
"I can see you don't want to loose it, the way you are holding on."
"You don't mind do you? I just haven't seen or held suck a lovely big one before."
By now my brandy was finished and her manhandling had created the desired effect and I was now erect once more.
"Carmen you be the dominant this time climb onto the bed and lower yourself onto my cock." I don't think anyone had spoken to her like this in her life, but she put down her half empty class and done as I asked without any objections at all.
What made me nearly burst out laughing, was that she couldn't find her own cunt to put my knob into she was poking all over the place. I pushed her hand away and taking my cock in my hand inserted it into her vagina. She was happy now as she sank in one motion down it's whole length. Her knees were bent to the full and our pubic bones met with a crash. She just sat there.
"Well Carmen you want to feel my cock inside of you, you have it now what are you going to do about it?"
Her arms outstretched she placed her hands on my chest and her hips started the thrusting and withdrawing. I was watching her actions in the mirror and it was a real turn on watching her hip actions as she drove my cock into her own body. I made no effort to help her except slip a pillow under my hips. This gave her an extra inch by the sound she gave when I done this. I could feel the head of my cock sliding past her Cervix every time she thrust her self on to me. She was working for her pleasure now, and the sweat was now dripping off her as she kept up a relentless pace.
If I had kept up a pace like she was doing I would have shot my load a lot sooner than now, but this way I could control it a bit better, by letting her do all the work. I was discovering that the women I had let do it this way were really enjoying themselves. Carmen felt all soft, she was also light, only about 35KG so having her sitting on top like this was no effort. Suddenly it was all over for me and for her, as she let out a sighed and expelled a lung-full of air through her mouth and sat up. I took her legs and brought them so she was sitting on my hips with her ankles under my arm-pits. Sitting like a queen not on a thrown, but a cock this time.
She looked quite proud of herself sitting there, with a wide smile on her face. "Twice within an hour, that definitely is a new experience for me, how I loved them too. When can we do this again?"
"Carmen, I'm still rove up inside of you and you are looking for a next time already."
"Oh I must have it again, I must. I'll be dreaming about this for a long time, it was so nice."
"Come on girl I have to go and get a shower, come on you can have one with me." I said lifting her off, with my cock just limply slipping out of her drenched pussy and flopping onto my stomach.
Even if she never said anything I think sharing the shower was also a new experience for her. She willingly soaped me, I think it was the mothering instinct coming out. Once all the soap was rinsed off I washed her and she giggled all the time as I washed her all over and when I was washing between her legs she closed her eyes and let out little sighs. There wasn't room in the small bathroom for two of us to dry ourselves so she stayed in the shower whilst I dried first and then I left her to it. Went into the bedroom, pored myself another brandy and now sat in the easy chair. Soon she followed but wearing a new bra and panties. The dress was put back on and a quick comb of her hair and she sat and picked up the remainder of her glass.
"Have you any children of your own Carmen?"
"Three, two boys and a girl, Well their all grown up now, but it's more like three boys. Elaine who is a being admitted to the Bench, is not a lesbian but she doesn't like men, silly fool. My two boys have grown up children of their own and go their own way.
"It sound as though you don't see much of them?"
"You are perceptive, that is why I spend so much time with the other ladies. Do you know that most of us are related in some way to each other. There is six core families going back quite a while who, almost ran this city, we all settled in this area, intermarried and the numbers increased. Oh there have been numerous others who have come and gone introducing new blood, but basically it is still only those six families to this day that really say what happens in this city. They may not be seen to run it but influence is brought quietly from within and mostly they are matriarchal, the men don't seem to survive as well as the women. The ones that are alive seem to spend more time at their businesses than with their wives and families. Woman like to be loved and when the men have time, they find they have become impotent. So you see why there are so many of us, just longing for attention. We daren't just go and pick up any man; we have to think of keeping up appearances. Also now-a-days we have to be very careful, there is so much disease, you know the type, going around." She seemed to be pouring her inner feelings out to me and in the process I now had an understanding of the structure of this social class of theirs.
I wonder who the matriarchs were, I will have to find out, just for curiosity?
Carmen had changed, maybe it was just the post euphoria of at last getting fucked, but I felt that if I asked this woman to do anything she would do it. Well as long as she thought she would get a bit of cock in the end. Very interesting.
She handed me my jacket as I left, but before I left I hugged her to me and kissed her, she had her arms around me pressing her whole body against mine. "Thank you Marco, I loved every minute of your company." she let me go and I saw tears in her eyes as I left.
Putting my hand in my pocket to get the car keys, I felt what could only be money. I withdrew it and there was five one-hundred dollar notes with a note in the middle. "I love you Marco, you have made me very happy to-day. This is not a payment, it is a gift, buy something for yourself. Love Carmen. And two X's written with what looked like eye-liner.
So the lady appreciates me, she definitely goes to the top of the list now, if she hands out things like this.
For some unknown reason I decided to go and see a movie and as I entered the foyer I felt someone tug my sleeve. I turned and the lady with the hat was standing behind me. "Beatrice, isn't it, I still see you are wearing a hat."
"You remembered my name; I must have made an impression on you then. I thought it was you, are you going to the cinema?"
"Well I was, I have no idea what is showing, I was just on my way to see."
"I am having a small get together on Sunday, care to come?" she handed me a business card with her address and telephone number, then I noticed that she was a lawyer.
"Do you still practice?"
"My husband didn't like me working, but I don't need any practice, I am very good at what I do," she said with a smile on her face.
I bet you are, I thought. "I will have to see," was what I said.
"Well see you at two then on Sunday," she said as she walked away and gave me a wave.
I would soon need a diary if this kept up to keep track of the women I had to meet.
There was nothing worth watching so I returned home, I had to tell my mother I was moving out anyway. When I got there, Heather and her were sitting chatting away like long lost sisters, and it was obvious that they were getting on fine together. This was going to be easier than I thought.
"Look mum, I will be moving out, the job I have provides me with accommodation and I have to move in, Bosses orders."
"I thought you were joining the Police?"
"Until then I have to eat. I'm a personal security officer for a TV personality and you know what they are like."
"Who is it?" both of them asked together.
"Not allowed to tell you, that is the security bit, not even you mum. So I will leave you two lovelies alone, but I'll be calling, don't you worry," I said. I bet they each thought the same thing, I am sure mum will never say anything about us, but will Heather say anything? No, she is one of the old fashioned type and will keep her mouth shut.
I sensed Margaret whenever I entered the unit, I saw that a lot had been done and was like a small home now, and not a private small hospital. Margaret's old room was much the same, so I closed it's door. That is the way it will remain. There was one other bedroom and that would do me. I saw that the cupboards and the fridge had been restocked, but I wasn't one for cooking for myself, so it was of no concern, except for coffee and tea, the rest I will get elsewhere. All my clothes were hung up in the wardrobe, so I suppose Caroline had pre-thought me about which bedroom I would choose.
At least it was quiet here and I lay down for a quick nap, I thought and woke up to the sunshine pouring in through the window, I had slept right through the night. If I hadn't needed it I wouldn't have slept so soundly. I thought of having a quiet day and then I realised I had to see Ethel and then it came back to me, I was going to try and bring her down a peg or two. I hate being treated as an insignificant.
Instead of donning a suit, and after all it was Saturday, I put on just a pair of trousers and a shirt, no tie and slipped on a pair of slip-on shoes no socks. I don't think the dress will impress Ethel and after all she was really paying me, I decided to wear socks.
When I arrived at her place there were two cars I hadn't seen before. Ethel came to the door and invited me in. "You are a bit early! No worries now you are here I will introduce you to two ladies you haven't seen before."
Sitting with a cup and saucer held in their hands were two dowagers, there was no denying the fact, by the way they sat straight backed in their seats. One was dressed completely in black, even her hair was black. The other was in a trouser suit, and shoes with high but broad heels. I saw that the trousers were flared, so she was a bit of a fashion freak. The other looked like I imagined Queen Victoria would have looked. She was large but not overly fat. "This is Deborah, and Maria, the one in black. A very appropriate name for her. These are two of the ladies from our founder families, we are thinking of having a families get-together sometime in the future, but it is proving more difficult than we first thought.
"Oh Marco did you hear that the second one of the youths, who were involved in Margaret's accident has been severely beaten?"
"Good, I couldn't have heard better news. Maybe we have a vigilante out there."
Ethel gave me a look and returned to what they had been discussing. I noticed Maria was giving me the once over, and knew she would be easy picking, I wasn't too sure though about Deborah, she looked as if she could pull in a man at any time she wanted. It was then that I heard Deborah mention that Carmen's son was married to her daughter and that they hardly saw each other, Deborah suspected he was having an affair and ignoring her daughter. Oh the plot really thickens I thought.
Eventually the two of them left, leaving Ethel and I alone. "Well Ethel you wanted me to come and see you when I returned, I got the job done a bit faster than I thought, so what do you want me for?"
"You know dammed well what I want you for?"
"Well why are we standing her, let's go to the battleground."
"Yes let's, did you see Carmen, funny she hasn't called me."
"Well call her now, then we can settle down with an open mind."
"As we walked to her bedroom she rang Carmen, there was a lot of he did, and wow's but I had no idea what was being said, I suppose Carmen was giving her a blow to blow account of what had happened. I hope she mentioned the Blow Job, well the start of one anyway.
While they were chatting I casually got undressed and got onto the bed and lay fully stretched. Ethel had her back to me thoroughly engrossed in her call. When she finished she turned around and looked at me lying there. "I don't know what you done to my sister, for she's out of this world with joy. She said she never thought she would ever see such a large penis, far less be able to take it all and beg for more. She even said it tasted lovely, but you stopped her.
"Why do you want to do the same, your sister didn't waste time getting undressed unlike you, are you ashamed of your body? Come on get every stitch off, and do as you are told, then you can suck my cock also." I was putting it on a bit thick but I wanted her to react some.
She did.
"I'm not used to being talked to that way, please change your tone." all snooty like.
I got up and threw her on the bed and lifted her dress, hooked my fingers into the top of her panties and drew them down right off, still with one hand on the small of her back. It was easy holding her down, her only being well under half my weight. I lifted her bottom up and sank my penis in one move into her wet pussy. Yes she was dripping wet and must have been creaming herself while she spoke to Carmen.
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Mr. Crete’s new student teacher was Jessica Calhoun, a former all state cheerleader from the next county. Jessica was an excellent English major, and she was an outstanding teacher-in-training. However, her real talents were as a cheer coach who could choreograph the most innovative cheer and dance routines. Jessica was quickly assigned the role of varsity cheer coach as part of her student teaching assignment.Jessica was able to recruit a handful of junior and senior girls as cheerleaders. ...
LesbianThis a re post of an earlier story. The pictures are not the same model do help the imagery of the story. Melissa strutted through the gym as the basketball team worked on their drills. Coach Washington watched as the teen girl parade past his team. Damon his best player ran into another player as he was distracted by the hot white chick as she shook her tight butt in front of the team. Coach thought to himself now there is another white bitch that needs to learn to not tease young black men....
(This will be from the racer's prospective, than the coaches prospective.) Coach: I am excited, the race is this week, a week I have off from college, thanksgiving. I'm 25 and I'm at the terminal now, my client right behind me. My muscles bulged, as he strained to carry the gigantic packages. Airplane attendants asked me if I wanted help, and I declined it, wanting to show superiority. Danny: The entire flight through I snored, and when I awoke, my crotch had a nice warm feeling, the canvas...
FetishTo be perfectly honest, I was a bit ashamed and felt like a weirdo when puberty hit. I was pretty late bloomer, but when puberty hit it did so with force. My voice changed very quickly, my body got a lot more muscles, and most of all my cock grew huge. My trouble started when the other guys in my sport teams saw my cock in the shower. Funny how someone's body part can make other people either hate you or admire you, some at the same time.I felt like an outcast, since my cock while soft was...
Jim and Amy rushed to Jim’s house after Coach William released them. Amy’s pussy stayed wet as she could still taste Coach’s cum on her lips. Jim was in a state of half arousal, half confusion as he had just sucked his Coach’s dirty cock after he fucked his girlfriend. He was embarrassed that his cock got so hard watching Coach saw his cock in and out of Amy’s pussy in addition to licking another man’s cum off her ass. “Hey, are you ok baby?” Amy asked her boyfriend as soon as they got into...
BisexualYou’re not sure why you’ve been called to Coach’s office. You recently celebrated your 18th birthday and are on the cheer leading squad. There’s a game tonight but you’re not the captain of the squad and usually Coach is preoccupied getting ready for the game. Tonight is a critical game too, your opponent is your school’s long time rival and a win means playoffs, while a loss…well it’s too terrible to even think about…but a loss means the end of the season! You knock timidly on Coach’s door...
It was the last Friday baseball practice of the season. As usual I hung around until the other students left before I went to the coach’s office. Coach H was sitting at his desk doing some paper work when I came in. I closed the door behind me and walked over to the sofa. Coach H quickly finished and put the papers way. As he got up off of his chair he started to unbutton his shirt. By the time he as at the sofa his shirt was off and his pants were unzipped. I pulled off my shirt and...
It was the start of the high school football season at Central High School and Coach Johnson was looking over his initial roster of players. He recognized a few of the names from the previous years–some of his best players were on it. Of course, he had lost some good ones as they graduated this spring and were now playing college ball or had moved on. But he was still pretty pleased with what he had to work with this year. There were positions to fill, just like every year, but he had a good...
AnalThis is a story I have had in my head for a while and decided to act on it, please let me know where I can improve as I am not a writer by trade. Thank you The story is going to be a long story with multiple parts in the end with each part adding to Tori's sexual experiences. It's starting with an older guy and Tori at age 16 so if that is not your thing don't bother. She may get to be 20+ in the story when all is said and done. The story is not a 3 paragraph nonstop sex text fap story...
My therapist and I was able to convince my parents to put me on puberty blockers, but they would not budge on getting me the surgeries to make my full transition. They insisted on me waiting until I was 18 so I would be “sure” … I thought it was so ridiculous at the time, but I was glad they were at least somewhat supportive, some people don’t even have that benefit. The result being that I had just the slightest of rise on my chest and no hair anywhere on my body. I ended up being a little...
It wasn’t hard for my Coach to seduce me. After all, I was young, horny and inexperienced. Some one touching my cock, anyone, was a dream come true. The first to touch mine was my soccer coach, about 20 or 30 years older than me. It was exciting and flattering that an older man took such an interest in me. The first time he sucked my cock was after a practice. He was giving me a ride home and it started with his hand on my thigh, I think when I didn’t protest, it was like a green light for him...
It was my last year in high school, the magical summer was over, I still spend some time at casper house and especially enjoying my anal romance with ram who kept delivering amazing orgasms, feeling me up with his greasy cum and humping me day in day out when the family was out, he was doing my biding and i liked it, but still i needed someone to dominate me and make me feel like a true whore, an anal slut, a dirty cum filled bitch. As it happened a new coach was hired and we saw him during...
Our local soccer team had reached the semi-final, and Jaq and I decided to attend the match.Coach travel seemed to be the best way to get to the match. I arranged match tickets while Jaq arranged the coach travel. The match was taking place on Saturday afternoon; as the week commenced, we became excited about our trip to the game.Saturday arrived and we arrived at the designated pick up for the coach; a lot of supporters were also there. The majority of the supporters were males of varying...
ExhibitionismIt started like any other Saturday evening visit with my baseball coach Coach H (He's 58 and I am 18). He gave me a beer to drink while we watched a video of the coach having sex with his ex-wife. When I was sufficiently relaxed and horny Coach H asked if I would like to make video with him. Seeing how erotic the videos of him and his ex-wire were I said "Why not". Coach H lead me to another bedroom. In the center was the bed with several video cameras on tripods pointed at the center of the...
(A short story encounter that I’ve been thinking about while I’ve had writers block)It started as a usual Saturday evening meeting with my baseball coach at his house. He gave me a beer and we watched a video of the coach and his ex wire having sex. After the beer relaxed me we went up to his bedroom. As we started to undress Coach H told me keep my underwear on and to get under the bed sheets. I climbed into bed first. I noticed Coach H still had his underwear on as he walked over to the...
It has been a while since my last story which was two parts, and now we're finally on to part 5 of the long running saga! Sorry it took so long to make a new one!To those of you who don't believe this is real, take it as fantasy, though I assure you it IS in fact real. Though obviously memories fade so the stories are all based on what I can remember happening.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------Graduation day had finally come and me and James'...
Introduction: High School Fiction Hii, I am Jenna a senior student at my high school. 18yrs old. I have long black hair. Hazel eyes, Luscious lips. Long slim legs and a very toned body. 36C boobs, Puffy nipples. Tight pussy and a round ass. I love to play in the sports teams, the sense of rivalry mixed with fun, passion and victory turns me on. I am in the girls football team, on the swim team and I do play more indoor and outdoor sports. There were Girls Football Team tryouts happening for...
Coach SmithHigh School Fiction.Hii, I am Ashley a senior student at my high school. I have long blondish brown hair. Brown eyes, Luscious lips. Long slim legs and a very toned body. 36C boobs, Puffy nipples. Tight pussy and a round ass.I play many sports, I am in the Girls football team, On the Swimming Team and i do play more indoor and outdoor sports.There were Girls Football Team tryouts happening for the Captain of the team. Brit and Me, We were the two competing for the captains post.Coach...
With bags in hand we got in the elevator and headed up to 4th floor and room number 415. Coach Jim slid the key card and opened the door. Bob and I ran in and jumped on a bed, claiming this bed to be ours. Both coaches just laughed, told us that bed assignment was left up to them, and it was time to clean up and get ready for bed. Bob was my new best friend. We had a lot of things in common. We even had birthdays in the same month. He and I are both going to be eighteen next month. Also, his...
Gay MaleThis is the 4th part in an ongoing series. This is all true.-------------------------------------------------------------------------After the long night that Coach, James and I had, we all took a long hot shower, and James washed us all up and down. A few days had passed since we had come back from states, and the Coach and I hadn't interacted as much as we both would have liked. James had called me up a few times late at night and we would have some phone sex, but since we both lived with out...
It was the spring of my freshman year in college when I got my first blissful taste of chocolate. Growing up in tiny Spearman, Texas there wasn’t many Black families around, as a matter of fact I don’t remember any Blacks in my senior class. When it was time to go to college, I decided to stay close to home and attend college, so I settled on a small college in the Oklahoma panhandle about an hour drive from home, it had an enrollment of only 3500 students. My freshman year was full of late...
You're not sure why you've been called to Coach's office. You recently celebrated your 18th birthday and are on the cheer leading squad. There's a game tonight but you're not the captain of the squad and usually Coach is preoccupied getting ready for the game. Tonight is a critical game too; your opponent is your school's long time rival and a win means playoffs, while a loss...well it's too terrible to even think about...but a loss means the end of the season! You knock timidly on Coach's...
TabooI had just been through pure bliss. Now it was my turn to return the wonderful favor the coach had just performed on me. I slowly and softly placed my mouth around the head of his cock, lightly licking all around as my mouth slowly slide down his cock. I heard a soft moan, I wasn't sure if it was coming from me or the coach. I couldn't believe how wonderful it felt to have his cock in my mouth, it was so warm and silky feeling and I couldn't wait for it to erupt that load of "feel good juice"...
Gay MaleIt was the spring of my freshman year in college when I got my first blissful taste of chocolate. Growing up in tiny Spearman, Texas there wasn't many Black families around; as a matter of fact I don't remember any Blacks in my senior class. When it was time to go to college, I decided to stay close to home and attend college, so I settled on a small college in the Oklahoma panhandle about an hour drive from home, it had an enrollment of only 3500 students.My freshman year was full of late...
It all started when Coach caught me screwing Ted under the bleachers. Ever since we hooked up last month at a party, Ted had kept bugging me for another fuck. He was cute enough and I didn't have anything steady going on right then, so I met him after football practice and let him lead me under the stands. It was kind of wild because the hot afternoon sun was shining through the bleachers painting everything in zebra stripes. The light played over us in a strobe pattern as we moved beneath...
He said nothing as I walked to my locker, opened it, and exchanged my gym bag for my school bag. But as soon as I locked it, he walked over. It was Dillon. "Is it true... what you do?" he asked. "Depends on what you're asking," I said. "My girlfriend won't do it, but I really wanna get a blowjob. I have money," he pulled out his wallet from his back pocket. "It's fifty, right?" "Half up front, and half after you cum," I said. He pulled out twenty-five dollars and handed it to...
Everyone was at school bright and early on Tuesday. Kyle and Jon said hi to Rachel, but then she disappeared. The seniors on the team decided that they wanted to take over a remote section of the lockers just for themselves, sort of Upper Classmen Privilege. That was fine, as everyone still ended up in the same showers.Practice was again grueling as the August heat wasn’t about to let up. Towards the end of practice Kyle noticed that Coach Tim was saying something to Coach Barb. He could...
TabooWe had booked two seats on a coach to see our local football team play away. We had chosen the non family coach as everyone on this one was over eighteen (pub stops on the way to the match) and the other coach was for families. The game was one of the furthest trips of the season and the trip would take about an hour or more depending on how many stops were made.We arrived at the football ground and Dee was quickly checking out the other passengers as we waited for the coach to turn up. There...
Years ago, when I was much younger. I was a young, aspiring swimmer on a local swim team. My coach was a fit, older man. Probably about 30 years older than me, in his forties I'd guess. Coach began having me over to his house to train. When in his pool, it was common for him to have his hands on my body as he described proper form. It was late in the evening one day, and was just the two of us in his pool. It may have been innocent enough, but the coachs hands would occasionally brush against...
One day in my senior year, because of skipping my last class with my girlfriend to go to her place, I was late for wrestling practice. And our coach, a former Olympic wrestler, was not happy about it. As punishment, he made me spar against him all practice long. And he threw me around like a rag doll. I was a big strong boy, but Coach Strong was as big as I was and his speed and technique were light years ahead of mine. He whipped my ass and once practice was over he made me do the...
Keith's first and last season as assistant softball coach/assistant football coach at Westside high school was unofficially coming to a close today, which was the last day of school for all students. He knew the day he was hired that he probably wouldn't be stuck coaching high school sports for long, and sure enough he'd gotten the call he'd been waiting for from Georgia Southern, and starting next week he'd be back in college, coaching football full time. They weren't a top program, but they...
Straight SexI attended a small university in the Midwest where I was a decent basketball player. During my first year I was redshirted and basically practiced with the team and kept statistics. During that time, I got to know the coaching staff well and was able to play on the team while working on my degree in athletics. After I graduated with my BA, I stayed on to do post graduate work for my Master’s degree and with my additional year of eligibility continued to play on the team. In the second year...
Eddy McCants rolled the rack of basketballs back into the athletic storage room at Liddell County High School. After coaching the varsity boys to the final four in the state tournament last season, he had a good feeling that his team would make it at least as far this time around because he had three returning starters. The six-foot-one-inch light-skinned man walked into his office and waited for his assistant coach. He propped his size twelve feet up on his desk. He and Coach Jones discussed...
Running With My Coach I had been on the track team in grade school and apparently I was pretty good. I was to enter high school in September. The coach asked me to join his team even before I got to high school. He asked me to go running with him and his wife every morning all summer long to get into shape. Since I loved to run I said yes and my mother was pleased about it too. She was afraid that I would sleep in until noon every day all summer long and then keep her up all...