Date: Wed, 24 Aug 2016 02:08:14 -0700
From: Steve Politz <sanpolitz@gmail.com>
Subject: A Night With Coach, Part One

Disclaimer: This is a fictional story involving sex between two males. If
you are under the legal age of consent to read such material, or if you are
offended by the subject matter, then DO NOT READ any further. All persons,
names, places, descriptions, and events are purely fictional and any
relation to any real person is purely coincidental.

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Nights with Coach, Part 1

	My name is Simon.  I'm a skinny fifteen year old boy with blue eyes
and dirty blonde, shoulder length hair.  I have somewhat feminine features
and sometimes get told I'm pretty.  I get picked on at school sometimes
because the other boys think that I'm gay.  I mean, I know that I am, but I
feel like I've done a decent job of hiding it thus far.  Not enough,
apparently, to avoid the name-calling and occasional bullying.  They call
me "faggot" and "sissy boy" and make jokes about me sucking dick when we're
in the locker room.  It does upset me a bit, but I still try to sneak
glances at the other boys when they're changing and roughhousing after gym
class.  I can't help it and it really turns me on when I get to see a
little glimpse of a boy's ass or a bulge in somebody's gym shorts.
	It was our P.E. coach and the school's Varsity wrestling coach,
Coach Fazeikas, however, that really drove me crazy.  His muscles always
rippled under a thick layer of body hair and sweat.  Everybody jokingly
referred to him as Coach Fuzzy Ass.  I thought that he was gorgeous.  He
was a wrestler all through college, and still kept in great shape for being
in his early 40's.  He wore gym clothing that always seemed a size or two
too small and his ass was amazing.  I guess you could say I had a major
school boy crush on Coach.
	One day, in the locker room after gym class, two boys were
playfully wrestling in the locker room and one of the boys pulled the
other's shorts down, exposing his smooth ass.  He slapped it a couple times
and everybody laughed.  I laughed too, which was a mistake.
	"Don't do that in front of the sissy boy, I think he likes it too
much."
	"Shut up, I do not," I replied.
	Wrestling boy got up and came at me.  "Is that true, you little
faggot?  Do you like watching boys get spanked?  I see that way you look at
us in here.  I bet you'd like it if I spanked you too"
	"Leave me alone," I cried.
	He grabbed me and bent me over one of the benches, pulling down the
back of my shorts, so that everyone could see my ass.  They all laughed as
he slapped my ass and I cried, feeling humiliated.  Right at that point,
Coach Fazeikas came around the corner, having heard the commotion.
	"What's going on in here?"
	The boy had pulled my shorts up in time and stood up, but I was
still leaned over the bench and crying.  "We were just fooling around," the
boy said.
	"I'm going to let you off with a warning this time around, but no
roughhousing in the locker room.  If I have to tell you again, there will
be major repercussions. Now get out of here, school is over!"
	I started to gather my things along with all of the other boys, but
Coach stopped me.  "Let's have a little chat in my office."  I watched as
everyone filed out and Coach put his huge hand on my shoulder, guiding me
to his office.  I whimpered a bit at his touch and my little weiner
twitched.  I thought I might be in trouble, although I didn't know why.  I
guess I just felt a little guilty that a part of me really liked the
attention from the other boys, even if it was abusive and mean-spirited.
	When we got into Coach's office, he pulled out a chair for me and
sat me down.  Then he stood behind me and again placed his hand on my
shoulder, sending shivers down my spine.  "You have to start standing up
for yourself or those assholes will never leave you alone, Simon," he said
calmly.  "And you have to stop being so obvious in the locker room..."
	"What? What do you mean?"
	"Come on... it's just the two of us in here, you don't have to
pretend any more."
	"Coach, I really don't know what you're trying to say."
	"The way you look at the other boys, the way you look at me... it's
completely natural, but it might get you in trouble it you aren't more
careful."
	I couldn't say anything, I was mortified.  Coach Fazeikas noticed
how I had been staring at him, at his ass, at the front of his shorts.  I
froze up.
	"It's okay, Simon, I don't mind.  It's the boys in your class you
should be more careful about."  With that, he put both hands on my
shoulders and started rubbing them.  "I want you to feel comfortable
talking to me, Simon.  No need to tense up."
	I whimpered again and felt helpless as my little wiener started to
stiffen up in my shorts.  I moved my hands to try to cover it up, but Coach
continued to massage my shoulders.  It felt wonderful, but I was very
confused.
	"No need to cover up, it's completely natural.  Simon..." He
paused.
	"Yes, Coach..." I whispered.
	"Are you gay?"
	"I... I think so."
	"Have you been with a man before?"
	I gulped and shook my head no.
	"Do you ever mess around with any of the boys at school?"
	Again, I shook my head no.  I couldn't speak and I couldn't believe
that I was having this conversation with my dream man in his office.  I've
played out this fantasy in my mind while jacking off many times before.
	"Would you like me to show you a few things?"
	I looked up at him and nodded, the tears now gone from my eyes.  He
looked straight into my eyes, while tilting my head back, then leaned in
and placed a soft kiss on my lips.  It was electric.  I felt ripples of
pleasure shoot through my body.  His hands moved to my chest while he
continued to kiss me softly.  I moaned into his mouth, causing me to open
up and his tongue found it's way inside.  Coach rubbed my nipples and ran
his hands all over my chest, then suddenly broke the kiss.  I whimpered,
while I looked up at him with puppy dog eyes.
	Coach stood me up and laid me down with my back on his desk.  He
crawled on top of me and kissed me deeply.  I instinctively wrapped my legs
around him and his powerful right hand reached down to caress my ass cheek.
He was so fucking sexy, I immediately let go of my inhibitions and started
moaning in pleasure.  He put his finger to my lips.
	"We have to keep quiet if we're going to do this in here.  When do
you have to be home?"
	"Mmmmm... My dad is out of town on business and my mom works
graveyard tonight.  I'll just tell her I went to a friend's house after
school."  Coach smiled and placed another soft kiss on my lips, before
getting off of me.
	I was confused, but he told me to call my mom and tell her I was at
a friend's house, so that we could go back to his place and have some
privacy.  I was giddy at the idea, so I called her and we walked to his car
once our boners had subsided a bit.
	Once we got in the car and left the school, Coach must have noticed
me staring at the front of his shorts.  "You can touch it if you want, just
be discreet."  I reached down slowly and placed my trembling hand on the
bulge in his shorts.  It felt huge, granted it was the first dick I had
ever touched beside my own.  I began to rub his cock gently through the
fabric of his shorts and it began to grow.  "Mmmm... that feels good,
baby..."
	I liked being called baby and I started to feel bold.  I reached my
hand under the waistband of his shorts and touched another man's cock for
the first time in my life.  It was huge and warm and I couldn't fit my hand
around it.  He was getting harder by the second and moaning quietly,
whispering "yeah baby, I like that."  So did I, so I pulled his shorts down
just enough to get his thick cock out and I was right.  It was massive.
Not even erect, it was about 7 inches and very thick.  Bigger than a lot of
dicks I had seen on porn videos on the internet.  I gasped and he he asked
me if I liked what I saw.
	"Yes coach, it's beautiful... Can... Can I kiss it?"
	"Do you want to kiss it?"
	"More than anything right now..."
	He backed his ass up a bit on the seat, leaving a little bit of
room for me to lean my head in.  I got close and inhaled his musky aroma.
It was such a manly smell, it made me shudder.  I put my lips to the shaft
of his dick and gave it a little kiss.  Then I stuck my tongue out and gave
a lick up the top of his shaft and back.  Then I went for the underside of
his shaft, continuing to lick and kiss it up and down.
	I saw the precum that was oozing out of the head of his dick and
gave it a lick.  I found I really liked the way that it tasted and went in
for more, cleaning out his piss slit with my tongue.
	"Now put the head in your mouth, baby..."
	I opened my mouth and he put one hand on the back of my head,
guiding my slobbering mouth to his dick.  He put the head in my mouth and I
sucked on it like a lollipop while he moaned.  He let me suck on the head
of his dick and I tried to take more in my mouth, but it was so huge.
After a couple of minutes, he pulled my head up and said we were almost
home.
	When we arrived at his place and went inside, I immediately went to
my knees and tried to go for his dick again.  I couldn't get enough.
	"Whoa, easy there, baby girl.  I know you want it, but you gotta
slow down a little bit if you want your first night with a man to be
special" I smiled at him.  His language startled me a bit, but it made me
feel real sexy being called a girl by such a rugged, sexy beast of a man.
"There's no need to rush.  We've got all night."  With that, he pulled my
shirt off and then his own.  We kissed and he started to run his hands over
my ass and eventually underneath my shorts.  Coach lowered himself to his
knees and pulled my shorts all the way off of my body, leaving me as naked
as sin in the entryway of his house.  Grabbing my ass cheeks in his hands
he put my 6 inch dick into his mouth and started to suck it up and down.  I
moaned and began to tense up.  I didn't say anything, I just blew my load
into Coach's mouth.  He didn't take his mouth off of my cock until he had
milked me dry.
	"That was amazing," I cooed.  I couldn't believe what had just
happened.  Coach stood up and kissed me deep once again, allowing me to
taste my own cum.  I liked it, but not as much as the taste of Coach's
precum from earlier, so my hand went back down to Coach's massive cock and
I lowered myself to my knees.  I pulled down his shorts and his rock hard
cock sprang forth almost hitting me in the face.  I kissed the tip which
was again dripping with his love juice, then I took as much as I could into
my mouth.  It made me gag, but I wanted it so bad that I kept trying and
kept gagging.
	Coach was whispering "ooh baby, you like that fat cock, don't you?"
	I replied "mmmmmm hmmmmmm," but I didn't take my mouth off of his
cock.  I was in heaven.
	After a few minutes, Coach yelled, "Here it comes, baby, I'm gonna
shoot," and tried to remove his dick from my mouth.  I immediately grabbed
his dick with one hand and put my mouth back on the head, while I jerked
his sweet milk into my mouth.  I tried to get it all, but some leaked out
and down my body.  Coach stood me up and kissed my face, licking up some of
of what I had spilt.  We were both a mess, so Coach suggested we take a
shower.

End of Part 1