Date: Sun, 12 Sep 2004 19:43:18 EDT
From: BlazinBlasian1@aol.com
Subject: Coaching the Cougars- part 1

    This is my first attempt at writing an erotic story and IM shooting
basically from a fantasy and my days in little league football so I hope
this comes out right.

    And if you are reading this, it is a fictitious story about an older
guy having sexual relations with boys under the age of 18, so if it
bothers you...don't read it. I noticed that a lot of the stories here at
nifty in this category deal with young white boys...since IM black I
figure I would spice it up and make the characters black for the most
part...no IM not racist by any means but just figure that I would add a
nice inner-city feel to things...hope you guys don't mind. Since this is
my first time I would appreciate any and all comments you have you can
email them at ( Blazin Blasian 1@aol.com). And with that...enjoy!

			   Coaching The Cougars

    As far as I can remember I have always loved football. I grew up in
Detroit, MI playing Little League, and then played in High School in
which I received a scholarship to play for University of Michigan after
four years of being a Wolverine, I was offered a very good deal by the
Toronto Argonauts to play as their starting center. I became an icon in
the CFL, endorsements, commercials, talk shows you name it, the NFL had
the Bus but the CFL had the "Stealth Bomber" or at least that's what i
was called, due to my chocolate smooth skin, thick muscular husky build,
and the fact that i would put you on your ass as soon as i snapped the
ball, and you would never see it coming. I was 25 years old and living
out one of the loves of my life.

    However there has always been another love In my life I have had, I
have always had a love for young boys, the smooth skin, the innocence,
the sweet smell they have, their laughter it all has always been a huge
turn on for me and I have always longed to be with one. However due to my
status as a sports star and always in the limelight, I could never pursue
such a love and always had to keep my feelings inside so that I wouldn't
get in trouble. If only there was a way that I could combine my love for
football with my love for boys, then I would truly be content.

    Then one fateful day the unthinkable happened...in a game against the
Montreal Alouettes I got my neck and upper back injured from a hard
collision with a defensive lineman, and I was out for the remainder of
the season, even after all the physical therapy and doctors I was told I
couldn't play anymore due to the fact that my injuries could get even
more severe....I was crushed. I sunk into a serious depression, what
was I to do? I had nothing without football, I was just an injured player
I tried doing commentating, and hosting a few sports shows but it wasn't
the thrill of the game i was use to. Then one day on a nice warm August
day i got a phone call that would change my life.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Nate?...Nate Brooks..is that you?" the familiar voice asked.

"Yea this is Nate...who is this?" I asked.

"Its me Nate... Coach Darren from High School!" he said.

"OH MAN!...Heeeey Coach!....How you been? I haven't heard from you in
years...not since I graduated from college" I told him.

"I know, it's been a minute...but I've been watching you and I must tell
you Nate...IM damn proud of you kid...you have done one hell of a job
with yourself. Your Mom tells me you got the fans going crazy up
there...and from what I've seen on the TV I can see why, You really are
one hell of a center...IM sure the NFL is regretting not picking you up!"
He said.

"Thanks coach" I said somberly."But in case you haven't heard..I cant
play anymore..im injured, the doctors say IM lucky that i have no real
serious damage...but as far as ever playing again? ... it aint happening"

"I read about that, and that's why I called. First I wanted to tell you
that I know how you feel, I went through the same thing when I played
with the Lions and I got injured...its gonna be OK. I know you love
football, but just thank God nothing serious happened if you need any
help getting through this IM here for you kid, you know you have always
been special to me." He said.

"Yea, I know. You have always showed me how much you care about me coach
and I thank you for that." I told him.

"The other reason I called Nate, is cause I really need your help." He
said in a more serious tone.

"My help?" I asked. "Sure coach... I will help u anyway I can..afterall
if it weren't for you I wouldn't be the man I am today. What do you
need?" I asked him.

"Well, I actually thought of a way we can help each other. You see, I
retired from teaching High School ball...and now IM coaching little
league, the kids are great but we can't win a single game. Both our
defensive and offensive line just can't get it together. Last season the
president of the league said that if we don't step up our game..the
Northwest Detroit Cougars will be out of the league. After hearing that,
two of my assistant coaches quit. Now its just me and one other guy, but
he's only good with receivers and I can only do so much without someone
to properly coach my lineman. I love my team Nate, and it would break
these boys hearts if we got kicked out of the league. I don't know what
else to do or where else to turn. I know its a real weird request but I
figured since you were injured and probably felt like I did when I was
hurt, you might want the opportunity to get back involved with the game.
Of course it wont be playing, but with coaching you will definitely get
to see your work pay off when those boys go out on that field" He said in
a proud tone."

"Wait coach!" I said. " The Cougars are in trouble? That's all you had to
say, IM not really doing anything here and I would love to give back to
the community that got me where I am. I'm definitely down to help you
out, I cant let the team I played for as a kid go down like that!"

"Then would you consider being our new offensive and defensive line
coach? I know with you there we will definitely get the team to where its
supposed to be." He said.

"IM your man coach!" I exclaimed. "I have to admit, I was down before you
called, but this phone call was just what i needed to hear to make me
feel like my old self again. The only problem though is I live in Toronto
and would have to sell my house and make all the necessary moving
arrangements to come back to Detroit. When does the first practice start
and what is the age range you're coaching?" I asked.

"We registered kids at the beginning of last month, and the first
practice was last week." He said. That's why I know I need you, even
though a lot of them are returns from last year, they still need a lot of
work. The ages on the team are from 12 to 13 with the exception of one
kid who is 11, we made an exception for him because of his size. He
actually reminds me a lot of you just a younger version, but he plays
center and has potential. He's just like the rest of the boys however,
they need their fire lit.

"Well, I will try to be there as quick as I can, hopefully I will have
all my arrangements to move made before the first game comes, but rest
assured I will be there and we will definitely make sure the Cougars stay
in the league." I told him.

"Nate I don't know how to thank you." He said in a relieved voice. "You
really will make a huge difference in these boys lives I know. Keep me
posted on when you will be here, I will call the league and let them know
immediately about you taking the position"

"It should be me thanking you coach. If you didn't call me I don't know
what I would be doing with myself in the coming months...I really owe you
one. I will get things rolling on my end and be there before too long. I
will call you when everything is settled and I'm on my way." I told him.
We then said good-bye and hung up the phone.

    I had the biggest smile on my face. Not only was I helping out my old
team, but it would seem that I finally would have a way to combine my two
loves I had, football and boys. That afternoon I made a few phone calls,
first was to the same real estate guy who sold me this house. I explained
that I wanted to sell this one and wanted to know if there was one close
to the same type in Detroit. He told me I was in luck cause there was a
buyer looking for a large house like mine in the Toronto area, so selling
this one wouldn't be a problem. As far as a house in Detroit he would
make a few calls and get back to me later in the afternoon.

    When the real estate guy called later that evening, he told me he
found a beautiful house in the Palmer Woods area of the West side of
Detroit that had the same amount of rooms, four car garage, swimming pool
and a pool house. He said it would be like taking my home in Toronto and
dropping it right in Detroit. After looking at the pictures he faxed me
of it, I wasted no time in telling him I would take it. I would be in
Detroit in 2 1/2 weeks in a brand new house.

    Everything with the move went smooth and I was geared up for my first
practice as Assistant coach of the Cougars. It was the end of August and
still warm in Detroit, I was grateful to have moved in before
September when the cool crisp weather would come. I have to admit at the
age of 25 this is not how I saw my life, but I figured it wasn't that
bad. I had more than enough money and was pretty much set for life, so
now it was time to just enjoy the rewards for years of hard work. With
that mindset I hopped in my black Aston Martin Vanquish and headed for
"Tendal field" for this afternoons practice.

    When I got there I saw the coach setting out all the equipment and
getting things ready for this afternoons practice. Wow I thought to
myself, this field sure has changed since I use to play here. For one the
entire park had been extended so it was a lot bigger. On the other side
from the football field I could see two baseball diamonds that weren't
there before. The bleachers for the football field were brand new and
bigger than I remember, and there was even a brand new rec center. I was
amazed at how good these kids had it compared to the rinky dink
unmaintained grass we use to play on. As I was looking at things the
coach walked up beside me.

"Looks like a new place doesn't it?" He said with a smile.

"Yea man, IM jealous" I laughed. "Coach, again I wanna thank your for
really giving me this chance, although I have to admit..Im a lil nervous,
I don't really know what to do, I've never coached anybody before." I
told him.

"Relax Nate." He said. " You have nothing to worry about, just be that
strong, young man I know you are and these kids will love you....trust
me. By the way you really have filled out nicely, I guess all that one on
one training you and I use to do really paid off huh?" He laughed. I knew
what he was talking about, and it wasn't football related, but that's
another story."Come on, I want you to meet Frank the receiver's coach,
he's a real nice guy and has stood by my side since i took over the team
two years ago.

    The coach introduced us to each other and Frank and I hit it off
nicely, he was 32 and a nice looking dark skinned man who looked as
though he was 28. I was surprised to see that Frank was a fan of mine. I
didn't think that to many people back here in Detroit would even follow
the CFL. I was wrong. Just as the three of us were talking cars starting
rolling into the parking lot and parents started dropping off their kids
and leaving. I was amazed at how not one parent stayed to watch their
child practice, but I guess that was the change of the times.
After all the kids had arrived they begin talking and playing around
amongst each other. I marveled at how hot these little boys were all of
them were black with the exception of one that was Asian and one who was
Hispanic, but even the two of them were just as hot. As I waited for the
coach to get his things together to start practice I just watched and
looked and fantasized about these young boys of all different
complexions of chocolate and brown and all different sizes. I began to
feel my juices start to stir as I found myself thinking what it would be
like to sample their innocence. Finally the coach was ready to start. He
assembled everybody and got their attention.

"Guys! I want you to meet Nate Brooks, He's the professional football
player I told you all about who will be coaching our defensive and
offensive line. He use to play on this very team when he was your age and
I use to coach him when he was in High School, so I want you all to say
hello and make him feel welcome OK!" he said.

    An OK came from everybody in unison, and practice was on. After the
usual exercise and warm up drills the team was split up and the coach
brought over six very thick and husky boys to me. Damn, I thought to
myself I was in heaven. Six of the most beautiful chocolate young boys
you could all imagine. I felt my juices stir even more and my dick
started to rise due to the boy smell that was coming from them once they
got within smelling distance. As I looked at the six of them I could tell
because they were so beefy the exercise drills wore them out a little, I
could see the sweat dripping off their sweet young faces and their arms
glistening from a sheen of perspiration.

"Nate this is our offensive line, Take your helmets off guys so coach
Nate can get a good look at all of you." He told them. "I want you to
work with these guys on some offensive drills today and see if you can
get them to pick up their hustle and block better." He said.

    As they took their helmets off I got a good look at all their cute
little faces and instantly fell in love and in lust with them. The coach
introduced me to them and gave me their ages. There was; Dwayne(12),
Bobby(13) Sean (13) a set of twins Mark and Marcus(12) and Big Ray(11).
The coach explained that the league made exceptions for Big Ray because
he was so tall and large for his age that he couldn't play with the
younger kids so they moved him up to the next squad. After the
introductions were done and the coach left me alone with my six little
princes I began going over some offensive drills. The kids were so
excited to be with me, and 3 of them even knew who I was from playing in
the CFL, that they all gave me 100% effort. We were going over some
blocking exercises when Big Ray walked over to me and took off his
helmet.

"Coach Nate...I have to go to the bathroom" He said.

"No problem Ray." I told him. "But hurry back OK?" I added.

I noticed he hadn't left yet and he had a somewhat embarrassed look on
his face.

"Something wrong Ray?" I asked.

"Yea." He said in an ashamed voice. " I cant go by myself cause I cant
take the pads off, I need help with them. Coach Derrin usually takes me,
but you're my coach today and I have to go."

"OK Ray, I will take you." I told him." Just let me tell these guys what
to do while we're gone OK?"

"OK Coach." He said. I could tell he was so embarrassed about having to
have someone take him to the bathroom and help him, but then I did
remember he was only 11 and I guess the clips and strings on the pads
could possibly be a bit much for him to maneuver in especially when you
gotta take a piss. I went over to the boys and told them I was taking Ray
to the bathroom, and that I wanted them to go over taking turns hitting
the blocking pads. They understood and got to it as soon as I started to
leave with Ray. I walked over to Coach Derrin and explained that I was
taking Ray to the bathroom and he needed help with his pads.

"Were gonna have to make sure you know how to get out of those pads real
soon Big Ray, I want you to practice every night getting in and out of
them by yourself at home, understand me?" He told him.

"Yes, Coach." Ray said. He then hung his head in embarrassment." I
promise to get better at it." He told him.

"OK Big Ray, show Coach Nate where the restroom is." He said. He then
came over to me and whispered "IM sorry Nate, I forgot to tell you about
him no matter how hard he tries he cant take those damn pads off, sorry
to have your practice interrupted."

"Its no big deal, I needed to know where the bathrooms are anyway." I
told him." Lets go Ray." I said as I put my arm around him and we walked
over to the rec center to use the restrooms.

    As we walked over to the rec center I couldn't stop looking at this
kid. He was one of the most delicious boys I ever laid eyes on. He was
the color of carmel and definitely big for his age. He had definitely had
the build of a football player thick and stocky all over. His brown hair
was cut short and his lips were nice and full the kind that you could
suck on all day. And when he did finally look up at me, I could see the
nicest set of hazel brown eyes. Damn this kid was hot, and I was taking
him to the bathroom and was gonna undress him for the most part not a bad
first day.

"Hey Coach Nate?" He asked breaking me from my trance of looking at him
and fantasizing.

"What's up Ray?" I asked.

"Why do you only call me Ray,  when everybody else calls me Big Ray?" he
said looking at me with those magical hazel eyes.

"Well, I don't know. I guess I figured maybe you didn't like it, when I
was your age I was about your size and when people called me Big Nate I
hated it. I knew I was big, so I didn't want people reminding me about
it. I guess I figure the same for you. Do you like being called Big Ray?
I asked.

"Yea I do...it makes me feel big and strong cause IM so much younger than
everybody, and the coach loves calling me Big Ray. I wanna do whatever
makes the coach happy." He said as he flashed at me the cutest smile that
could easily melt ice.

    If Coach Darien was the same coach I knew...then he was definitely
happy very often with a boy like Big Ray. We walked into the rec center
and headed straight for the bath room. Surprisingly for a public restroom
it was spotless, which put some ease to my mind. I would hate to think
these kids would have to use a bathroom that they could catch God knows
what from. I noticed that Ray and myself were the only ones in the
bathroom...actually it seemed like we were the only ones in the rec
center. I knelt down on one knee in front of him to remove his practice
jersey so I can take the shoulder pads off. As I removed the jersey
and took off the shoulder pads and placed them on the floor, my dick
instantly began to grow. I could see the that Ray was big and thick and
solid. You could see the young muscles in his arms beginning to take
shape and his t shirt wet from sweat clung to his developing chest
although he was thick and husky his stomach wasn't all that big, it had a
slight pouch but it was solid for the most part, soon as he lost his baby
fat it would be replaced by a large framed wash board one. My mind was
going crazy about things I wanted to do to this boy. I snapped out of it
and remembered why we were there.

"OK Big Ray." I made sure to call him this time and from now on. "Go in
the stall and do your thing."

"I can't." He said in a soft whine. " I need help with the pants, my Mom
ties them in a knot and I cant undo it...plus coach always goes in with
me." He said.

"Coach Derrin always goes in with you?" I asked. I began sweating, this
was like torture it's bad enough I have to undress him, now I have to
watch him pee? The temptation was killing me and so was the hardness of
my dick. I undid the knot and we went in the stall together. Shocking it
was enough room for me to slide along the side of the toilet.

"OK Big Ray...I promise I wont look, do your thing." I told him.

"Uhm...Coach?" He asked as he just stood there. " You undid the knot but
what about the cup, can you take it out for me?" He asked in a soft but
strange voice, as he looked up at me with those hazel jewels of his.
Something was up, I was beginning to think that Ray knew what he was
doing. Was it that obvious that I wanted him? Could he tell? I didn't
want to get in trouble my first day, but I did remember he said Derrin
comes in here all the time with him...so I figured what the hell, this
must be normal for him, so bent down and reached in his crotch and tried
to retrieve the cup.

"Coach I really gotta go." He said in an urgent voice.

"OK Big Ray I got it!" I said pulling out the cup.  "Go ahead and pee." I
told him.

"Coach Derrin always pulls my pants down.... Hurry.. its coming Coach
Nate!" He said even more urgent. What the hell was going on. I know he
wasn't that young that he couldn't pull his own pants down. I wasn't
going to lie the honor was all mine, I just didn't want things to be
misunderstood, I knew how Coach Derrin was with kids, but he usually made
the advances at them, to me it seemed like Ray was making them at me. I
figured I wouldn't read too much into it and slid his pants and jock
strap down.

    As soon as I did, his dick exploded into the toilet with a long
stream of yellow piss. Thank God he quickly grabbed his dick otherwise I
would have been hosed down along with the walls of the stall. I couldn't
help but look at the thick 4 inch carmel dick that this young boy was
packing. Damn I thought to myself how the hell can somebody so young have
a dick so big. The thickness of it was ridiculous and the length was
definitely larger than avg. for an 11 year old. I got so hard that I put
my hand over my crotch to hide my dick. As he was being drained he threw
his head back, and moaned a long moan of pleasure and relief. I would
love to hear him moan that way while his thick carmel boy dick is in my
mouth having an orgasm, I thought to myself.

    As he finished I could see the last little drips going into the bowl.
He then looked down at his beefy young dick, and then looked over at me.
I was trying not to get caught looking at it but I know he saw me
looking.

"So what do you think coach?" He asked.

"About what Big Ray." I asked back.

"About this !" He said as he gently jiggled his dick and looked at it.
"This is the real reason Coach Derrin says he calls me Big Ray." He said
with a proud smile.  "Coach Derrin says he bets I have the biggest 11year
old dick on the planet. What do you think?" He asked.

"It's certainly pretty big, Big Ray...especially for your age, and you're
still growing, its gonna get a lot bigger." I told him

"Coach Derrin usually shakes it off for me, so it will be clean. Do you
think you can do that for me Coach Nate?" He asked.

    I could now see that his thick carmel stick had reached a full 5
inches and had a little curve to it, it was cut with a nice mushroom head
ontop.I couldn't resist, I had to touch it. I wanted to do more, but I
couldn't resist to at least touch it.

"Yea." I told him.  "I wanna make sure you're clean before we leave, you
don't want any little drips in your jockstrap. He nodded in agreement,
and I begin shaking his dick. It was nice and warm and smooth.

"That feels good coach....don't stop please." He said in a slight moaning
voice.

"You like that Big Ray?" I asked. I then begin jacking his warm, carmel
thick dick off. I felt he was gonna loose his balance so I placed my
other hand under the back of the long t shirt he had on. What I felt
amazed me, not only did this boy have a nice beefy dick, but he had the
biggest, and fattest bubbleass ever. I had to look and see what I looked
like for myself. I lifted his shirt up and saw what looked like two brown
small basketballs sitting next to each other. While my one hand was
jacking his dick off, my other hand was rubbing up and down his fat,
juicy and plump asscheeks.

"Yes, coach I like it a lot." He moaned to me.

    Even this kids moans were sexy to me. I jacked him off faster, and
begin giving his bubble ass light slaps to watch it jiggle. His moans
began to get louder and his breathing began to get harder and harder. He
placed his left hand on my shoulder and began squeezing in ecstasy. I was
in heaven I wanted to bring this boy pleasure like this since I first
laid eyes on him, now his moans were music to my ears, his body food for
my hands.

"Oh....Ugh.....Coooaach!...It feels so gooooooood. I never felt anything
like this before." He moaned out.

    I knew it wouldn't be long before he came. What I didn't know was if
he could shoot cum or would it be just a dry orgasm. His moaning got
louder and his body began to buckle a little, I could tell we were about
to find out If he could shoot or not.

"OOOOHHHH....GOD....COAAAACCCCHHH.....OOHHHHHHHH." He moaned out loud.

    His body began to buckle, and I felt his ass cheeks tighten in my
hand, and I felt his dick begin to pulsate in my hand. Nothing came out
but I could tell he just had his first orgasm. His eyes were squinted and
were beginning to slowly open. His breathing was beginning to go back to
normal. I could see the drained look on his face that told me he was in a
pure state of bliss.

"Did....I.....do....good..coach?" He panted

"You did real good Big Ray." I told him. "Did it feel good?" I asked

"It felt real good." He said in an out of breath voice.

 "IM glad Big Ray, I really like making you feel good."  I told him. "I
love your body, and I see why Coach Derrin calls you Big Ray. You're big
in the front and big in the back." I told him as I slapped him lightly on
the ass one last time.

    I could see the look of relaxation on his face and I was proud I was
able to bring such pleasure to such a young sexy boy, I wanted to grab
him, kiss him, touch all over him and lick all over every inch of his
body, but I knew if that was going to happen...it wouldn't be here.

"We better head back before people come looking for us." I told him.

"OK Coach Nate." He said finally catching his breath. " Wow! I can't
believe what happened and how good it felt...what was that?" He asked.

"Its called an orgasm." I said. I figure trying to explain this would be
difficult to an 11 year old, so I really didn't even know how to go about
doing it.

"Ooooohh...you mean I just came?" He said...he must have saw the shocked
look on my face cause he added "Its, OK coach, I know what cumming
is...after all I do go to public school." He chuckled.

"OK" I laughed."Lets get you dressed and lets get out of here. Oh.. and..
uuuuhhhmm.. Big Ray?

"I know Coach, don't worry I won't tell anybody, I promise!....but do you
think you could take me to the bathroom from now on? I really like you
and.......well......I would rather you take me than Coach Darren....if
it's OK?" He asked.

"Well, you're on offense Big Ray, and as the offensive and defensive line
coach IM sure we will be spending a lot of time together, so I'm sure
that shouldn't be a problem. Just make sure that you keep this between
you and I, OK big man? I told him.

"No problem coach." He said with the cutest smile. " Besides I will do
anything to make sure that I'm YOUR big man." He said with a devilish but
cute grin.

    With that I got him fully dressed and we washed our hands and headed
back to the field with the other boys. I couldn't help but realize that I
even though I just met Big Ray I was drawn to him, for the first time
since that terrible day of my injury...I was actually happy. As I walked
back to the field with my arm around him I thought to myself...This is
going to be a great season.

TO BE CONTINUED

Please email all comments to Blazin Blasian 1@aol.com. Again this is my
first story and sorry if there wasn't enough sex, but I beg you to stay
tuned cause the action will get hotter, this was just the set up...Now
the real deal begins.