Date: Mon, 4 Oct 2004 08:12:10 EDT
From: BlazinBlasian1@aol.com
Subject: Coaching the Cougars-part 4

    Well its that time again. I first and foremost want to say thanks
again to all my loyal readers on Nifty who read part 3 of this series. I
hope all who are reading it are enjoying it and hope you enjoy the
stories to come. I would like to see more emails to just let me know if
you like the story, if it sucks, or for just any in put you may have.
Your thoughts keep my thoughts moving and going. So again thanks to all
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    Now that the oscar long speech is done...its time for D I S C L A I M
E R: This is a story about older guys having hot, sweaty, passionate,
freaky, kinky sex with guys under 18 (thought I would jazz it up!) So if
it isnt your bag, press back on your browser or the X at the top right of
your screen. Thanx!


                          Coaching the Cougars part 4

                        (LOOK! I LEARNED HOW TO CENTER)


    I woke up the next morning to Big Ray still with his head on my chest
and my arm around his beautiful body. I slid from under him and creeped
out of the bed, as to not awaken him. I slid back on my shorts and headed
downstairs. I then went to the laundry room and got Big Rays underwear
and clothes, folded them up and set them on top of the machine. I then
went to the kitchen to see what we would be having for breakfast. As i
went through the fridge, I had to make the decision of left over pizza or
big breakfast. I decided that although Big Ray would more than likely
prefer the pizza, I would go with the breakfast. I grabbed eggs and
sausage links from the fridge. I then got the hash browns from the
freezer, and began creating my morning masterpiece. As I was cooking I
could'nt help but run what had happend yesterday through my mind. I just
met this boy and already I have did almost everything  sexual with him
including actual anal sex. I had mixed feelings, Did I do the right
thing? Did I go too far? Did I hurt this sweet boy? Did I let my sexual
instincts take over? These were the questions that kept replaying in my
mind, along with the sounds of Ray's moans, the bed squeaking from the
sex we had, and rain from last night that seemed to beat with each stroke
of my dick in him. I was confused, happy and turned on all at the same
time. Just as I was taking the hash browns out of the cast iron skillet,
I heard Big Ray walk in the kitchen behind me.

"Wow, something smells real good." He said in a sleepy groggy voice,
wiping his eyes of sleep.

"Yea?" I asked as I turned to see him. "I hope you're hungry, cause I
made us a huge breakfast big man."

"Im a growing boy coach...Im always hungry."  He said with a cute smile
as bright as the sun was.

"Ok then, grab the orange juice from the fridge and lets eat." I said to
him.

    I fixed us both a plate of scrambled eggs, sausage, hashbrowns, and
some toast. I then carried both plates over to the kitchen table, which
was lit up from the sun beaming in the window beside it. Ray brought over
the carton of fresh squeezed juice, and I grabbed two glasses and we both
sat down to eat.

"Wow, I wish my Mom would cook like this for me every morning." He said

"Well you are a growing boy, you need your nourishment to get big and
strong." I told him. "Besides we never got to eat dinner last night."

"You got to eat something last night, I did'nt." He said as he put a
piece of sausage in his mouth and showed a true devilish grin.

    We both just looked at each other and laughed. I loved Rays company,
he was so happy that he made me happy. And I was happy that I could make
him happy. I just looked and admired him. I loved seeing his cute
innocent young face, his little carmel chipmunk cheeks, his dimples when
he laughed and smiled. His smooth strong arms that held a piece of toast
in one hand and shoveled eggs and sausage in his mouth, in the other
hand. He was like a little prince.

"At least you feed me when Im at your house Coach Nate." He said with his
mouth full packing his cheeks to full capacity.

"What do you mean?" I asked as I sipped my juice.

"Well when I stay at Coach Derrin's, He just does his thing, pushes me
away, and in the morning takes me home." He said shoveling food in his
mouth and then taking a large gulp of juice.

    I knew all to well what he was talking about. I remember the same
kind of sleep overs at Coach Derrin's where he would ravage your body,
put you on the couch and drop you off the next morning. My love for young
boys wasn't just being able to penetrate a nice, young body. There was
more to it than that. I liked the company, the conversation, the way they
looked up to me, these were the things that stimulated me as much as sex
with them did. My time having breakfast here with Ray I loved as much as
what we did physically last night. With Coach Derrin, he was only after
one thing, and he didn't care how he went about doing it. I remember
times I would be sore for a week in High School, because he would be
fucking me so hard, and wouldn't care about my body the way he should
have. I didn't want that with Ray or any of the boys on the team, unless
they were sure that's what they wanted also.

"Well you're my big man Big Ray. I have to take care of you." I said
smiling at him.

"Thanks coach. I think you are so cool to me. I wish I could stay here
forever." He said as he wiped his mouth and sat back in the chair.

"I wish you could too Big Ray." I told him. "However Im sure your Mom is
waiting on you to come home. So why don't we get dressed, so I can take
you home? By the way, are you sore?

"A little. But I will be ok."  He said.  "Mom has this great stuff, that
makes the pain go away. I use it when i come from Coach Derrin's house."

"Well...Im sorry if I hurt you, Big Ray." I said, in a concerned tone.

"Are you kidding?" He asked. "Last night was great! It hurt a little but
you were so cool with it. I had a lot of fun and I love being your big
man coach." He said happily getting out of the chair and throwing his
arms around my neck, giving me a huge hug.

    After breakfast we cleaned up, showered together and watched a little
TV. I then got Ray dressed and we got into my pearl white Cadillac
Escalade and headed to his house. The short drive over to Ray's house,he
kept talking about how much fun he had last night, and how he wanted to
do the entire thing all over again. A wave of depression came over me, as
I turned on to his street. I didn't want him to go. I know I would see
him almost everyday but, still I would feel empty without him. In just
one night, he made this big difference in my house, and I didn't want
that to leave. I pulled up in front of his house, and we said our good
byes. He then gave me a hug, and looked out of his window and over my
shoulder out my window. Since the coast was clear, he quickly leaned over
to me and snatched a quick kiss.  We said goodbye again and he was out of
my car and running to the porch. I waited till his Mom let him in, then
waved and pulled off. It had only been 1 minute since he left my car and
I was missing him terribly all ready.

    One week had passed and pretty much all the practices were normal.
The boys were really coming into their own. Coach Derrin, Frank and I
were all pleased at the progress the team was making. I had begun to
think we definitely would make it to the little league playoffs at least.
Big Ray and I continued to maintain our bathroom time, however his Mom
feeling bad about leaving him that day, changed her schedule so that she
would be able to pick him up on time. This had upset me because no
instances came up, as to where he would end up spending the night. I
wanted Ray again, I needed to lay with him, be inside of him. The
bathroom in the rec center was fun, but it wasn't the same, due to the
fact that we were short on time and could only settle for blowing each
other, or me eating his ass for a few minutes. I needed to be inside him
and make slow love to his delicious, young body. I then found my urges
going crazy for young boys. I began to look at other boys on the team and
began to fantasize about what it would be like to hear their moans, to
taste their sweet young bodies inside and out, just like I did with Ray.
It was hitting me like a drug. And I needed more.

    It was the Friday before our first game, and the team had really
looked sharp. This was the day that we would issue the boys their game
uniforms, and also inform who was going to start. Coach Derrin had pretty
much decided which boys would start, but he also informed me that if I
didn't agree with his decision on the offensive and defensive line, he
would gladly allow me to either add or take someone off the starting
list. We decided to end practice an hour earlier than usual, due to the
fact that the game was early Saturday morning, and we didn't want to tire
the boys out too much, plus school had started and we figure we would
give the boys a break, for doing so well.

    Finally we all huddled around and began letting the boys know who
would start and what positions they would be playing. As the names were
called, you could see the sad and disappointed faces, as well as the
happy and shocked faces as the boys found out how they would spend their
season on the team. I really wanted to win this game, I was so happy at
my little, cute guys that I even decided on something at the last minute.

"Hey settle down guys. I want to tell everybody here something." I
bellowed into the huddle. "You guys have worked so hard, and have done so
well, that I have a deal for you guys. If you can manage to beat the
Miland Tigers in tomorrow's game, I will throw a party for you at my
house on Sunday. What do you think about that?"

    Their eyes lit up and shouts and whistles were yelled out in
approval. I was glad to make my boys happy. It made me happy to see them
jumping up for joy, and hugging each other from my announcement. I also
knew it would be a way for Ray and myself to see each other, since
tonight would be out of the question. I noticed that while we were
reading the starting list his Mom pulled up and was waiting for him.
Damn! I thought to myself, now she decides to be a good parent after he
made my dreams come true. What was happening to me? I found myself
craving this boy, any boy for that matter. I really needed to get a grip
on things, I now saw why Coach Derrin loved his job so much and why he
use to nail us every chance he got, when i played in High School.

    Soon as practice was over, I wanted to leave and go home. I said
goodbye to everybody and told them I would see them tomorrow morning. I
then gave Big Ray a hug and a friends football ass pat, and got into my
Escalade and headed home.

    It was like 6:30pm by the time I got home, and the sun had pretty
much went down, since it was the fall. I decided to work out my sexual
frustrations by doing some light lifting. Due to my injuries I had to be
careful about over working my back, so I settled for working on my leg
muscles, and some light dumbbell work to work on my biceps. As I worked
out in the weight room in the house, I looked in the mirror and was
proud. Even though I had gotten injured my body was as tight as it was
when I played pro ball, I hadn't allowed my muscles to slip and still had
the same thick and dark solid body. An hour had passed and I  was in the
mirror admiring my chest, with my shirt off when I heard the doorbell.
Who could that be ? I wondered. I threw on my tank top and headed to the
door.

    As I opened the door I was shocked to see Sean Donahue, one of the
boys who plays offensive guard, standing at my door. Now this boy was
absolutely gorgeous. Sean was 13 years old, with smooth milk chocolate
complexion, thick eye brows, beautiful brown eyes, and a cute brown
smooth babyface. He was definitely a husky and thick boy all over and
whenever I saw him in his uniform, I always had the hard time of
distinguishing if it was the pads or his thick body that made his ass and
legs look so huge in his football pants. His head was always clean shaven
which really was a huge turn on for me. I began to feel my juices stir
just like they did when I was around Big Ray. I quickly snapped out of my
trance of undressing him with my eyes.

"Sean." I stated. "What's up buddy?"

"Uhm Coach Nate, can I talk to you about something?" He said in a low and
sad tone.

    I had noticed that he looked like he had been crying his eyes were
kind of red and you could see the dried streaks of the tears on his cute
face. Also from his body language you could tell something was definitely
wrong.

"Sure Sean, why don't you come in." I told him as I stood aside for him
to walk in the house. As he stepped in the house from the forier, He
walked like he definitely had something on his mind, he took little steps
and had his head down and kept his hands in his jeans pocket. I closed
the door and stepped in the house from the forier. I then looked at him
and saw that he still had his head down looking at the grown.

"I didn't know you knew where I lived, Sean." I said to him, looking him
over.

"Big Ray told me where you live, I actually live around the corner from
you coach." He said in a very low and sad tone.

"I see."  I said. "Well can I get you anything? Something to drink? Some
chips or something?" I asked.

"No.....No Im good Coach Nate." He said as he sniffled.

"Is everything ok Sean?" I asked. "Did something bad happen to you?" I
asked concerned as to why this beautiful hunk of a boy was so sad and
down.

"I just really need to talk to you coach, its important." He said wiping
his nose and sniffling.

"Ok. Well I was working out, so as long as you don't mind me doing some
leg pulls while we talk." I told him, then put my arm around his shoulder
and led him back to the weight room. As we walked to the weight room I
couldn't help but notice just how cute Sean really was, I loved his mocha
complexion, and the smell of soap and lotion was coming from him with
each breath he took indicating that he took a shower just before coming
over here. His thick and husky body was magic to my hands as I touched
his muscular shoulder. I was also a little concerned however, what would
make this kid so upset that he came to see me here at this time of night,
and also, why was he crying?

    As we made it in to the large, gym style weight room, I removed my
hand from his shoulder.

"Take a seat anywhere Sean, and tell me what's on your mind." I said as I
walked over to the leg pull machine and sat down. I then adjusted the
weight and began lifting the weight bar with my feet. Sean then came and
sat on the bench press directly in front of me, facing me. As he sat down
he began rubbing his hands together nervously and stared around on the
ground. He then licked his sexy full lips and began to speak.

"Coach. This is the second  year I have been on the Cougars." He said in
a cracking voice holding back his emotions.

"Ok." I grunted as i lifted the bar with my feet.

"Well....the problem is....Im not starting." He said looking directly at
me now with a painful and sad look on his face. " I didn't start last
year, and I tried real hard. During the off season I lifted weights, I
ran, I did everything I could to get stronger. And Im still not starting.
What's wrong...why cant I start?" He said in a cracking voice holding
back tears as his eyes began to swell and his cheeks became flushed.

"Well Ray." I said with one final grunt. I then released my legs from the
bar and leaned forward with my hands on my thighs. "You are strong, but
Marcus is stronger. Plus you cant take a hit that well, you really need
to work on endurance. I've seen you go down only after one hit. If that
happens in a game, the QB is finished...do you realize that?" I asked.

"Yes. But coach I do have endurance. I know I can endure a lot...if you
would just give me a chance to show you." He whined.

"Well Sean the starting list is already made up." I said. "But if you
feel that strongly about it, perhaps you should speak to Coach Derrin."

"I did. And he said the final decision was yours since you're in charge
of the offensive line." He said. "Please Coach Nate...I need to start.
This is my last year on the Cougars and I want it to be a good one. I
really am strong and I can take a hit and a lot of pain, just let me
prove it to you and you'll see." He whined with tears slowly starting to
drop.

"Well Sean you would have to prove that on the field." I said grabbing
the bottle of water at my feet. "I know you are strong, but Marcus has
the better endurance, and we have to look out for the team.  I tell you
what if you can manage to prove yourself better in practice and show me
that you are not afraid of a little pain, and can take a hit. I will see
that you start after half of the season is over. How about that?" I asked
taking a quick drink of water.

"Come on Coach." He whined and begged. "Half of the season? That's not
cool at all. There has to be a way I can prove it to you now, so I can
start tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" I laughed. "Sean lets be real, there is no way you can prove
anything to me tonight. You are just going to have to be a little patient
kiddo, ok?"

    I then got up and walked over to him and put my hand on his shoulder.

"Im sorry Sean. I really am, but we have to do what is best for the team.
We also have to do what's best for you. I wouldn't want you to get hurt
out there, nobody would."  I told him.

"But Coach. Please...let me do something to make you change your mind."
He said looking up at me crying. "Please I know if you give me a chance I
will prove it, right now."

"Sean its not the end of the world." I told him and patted him on the
shoulder. "I promise I will work with you and make sure you start in the
second half of the season. Besides I have no Idea how you could prove to
me you have endurance tonight anyway. Now let me get you some Kleenex for
you to dry those tears." I then turned and headed for the door to get him
some tissue. I could hear his sniffling and his crying. I didn't want
this cute little boy to be sad, but what was I to do?

"Coach wait!.....there is a way." He said looking back down to the
ground.

"How?" I stopped and asked.

"Well." He sighed. "We could do it the way that Coach Derrin does." He
said in a cracked whine.

    Now if memory serves me right, Coach Derrin's football endurance test
had a lot to do with endurance and nothing to do with football. He would
test your threshold for pain and endurance by fucking the hell out of
you. Was Sean talking about doing  that? Was Sean willing to put himself
through agony just to start tomorrow? I then thought to myself, would I
be willing to go through this? I cant lie, I would love to do it. But
what about Ray, would Sean tell him? Would Ray be upset? Would Sean be
able to even walk tomorrow after I was done with him? These questions all
danced in my mind. I then figured It would be better for me to make sure
I was on the same page with him first.

"Sean..what exactly are we talking about here?" I asked with a confused
look on my face.

"Well......when Coach Derrin wants to test your endurance he rams his
dick in you. If you can last without telling him to stop before he cums,
then you passed. Why don't you do that to me, and that will prove I can
take pain. Cause im sure its going to hurt like hell." He said looking
over at me with those flushed brown eyes.

"I don't think that's a good idea Sean." I said, lying through my teeth.
"Besides have you ever done anything like that before?"

"Been fucked in my ass?" He asked "Yea with someone on the team, but I
cant say who. Look Coach pleeeease! I know if we do this you will change
your mind, cause this will definitely mean I have good endurance. You can
do whatever you want to do me, I just want to start and I promise I won't
tell." He begged.

    I thought about it. Me fucking Ray and now Sean? What was going on
here? Either I was going crazy, or all these boys messed around.  Just
how many of these boys would I end up doing this with on this team? One
again weakness took over, and my addiction to young boy ass won. I gave
in to fulfill yet another fantasy.

"Ok Sean, but you asked for it." I said sternly. " Are you sure you want
to do this?"

"Yes coach. I will do anything to start. Even this. I know I can do it, I
know i have the endurance." He said wiping his teary eyes, and snotty
nose.

"Ok I will be right back. Get comfortable." I told him. I then walked out
the door to the gym and headed up stairs to grab the lube. I couldn't
believe I was about to do this. I was actually going to fuck this boy. He
was actually going to get fucked just to start. One thing is certain,
this was not going to be like Coach Darren's test. Although the idea was
to put the kid through pain, that's was not my idea I wanted to enjoy
this, every stroke, every lick, every moan. Besides, once he sees my dick
he will probably back out. I thought to myself. I returned to the gym,
with the lube and closed the door. I then slowly walked over to Sean
still sitting on he bench press and had taken his sweat shirt off to
reveal a tank top which showed his chocolate, thick muscular arms. Wow, I
thought to myself. He really does work out, this boys arms were extremely
diesel. And his chest which was moving up and down from his heavy
breathing, we very well defined for his age. I walked over to him and
stood in front of him. I then placed my hands on his shoulders and
started massaging them. I then slid my hands down massaging his brown,
beefy, muscular arms. He was shaking, and nervous I was hoping my
touching him this way would calm down some of the jitters. I could tell
it was starting to work, cause he began to let out light moans and as I
looked down at him. His eyes were closed and he began licking his full,
juicy lips.

"Relax, Sean...Im not going to hurt you." I whispered to him.

"But Coach isn't that the point of this?" He looked up at me and asked? "
I mean, I heard that's how Coach Derrin does it to other boys on the
team. This is my first time with somebody older, so I know its going to
hurt cause older guys are bigger.

"Just relax." I said. "Im not Coach Derrin, so Im not out to hurt you
more than need be."

"Ok." He said shaking his head.

    I then leaned forward and touched his lips with mine. They were so
soft, so warm. He slowly opened his mouth and allowed me to slide my
tongue in. We then began to slowly tongue kiss each other, letting our
tongues meet for the very first time, and get well aquatinted. As I was
kissing him, I moved my hands down and began undoing his jeans. I undid
the belt, then heard the snap and felt the button give way. I then pulled
each side apart, letting the zipper open up the crotch area. I then broke
our kiss and leaned back up with my hands still grabbing at the front of
his pants.

"Stand up Sean." I whispered to him.

    He stood up, and his face was at the top of my chest. He then leaned
up on his toes, and restarted the kiss that I broke. As we kissed I could
hear him let out moans of pleasure, and his breathing get more heavy. He
then wrapped his arms around my waist. I slowly slid his jeans down to
his feet, and he stepped out of them. I then moved him back slightly to
take in the beauty of this boy. as I looked down I saw him standing in
the tightest pair of red briefs I ever seen on anybody. He had a slight
we spot on the front, where a huge bulge that was leaking precum, looked
like it was fighting to rip the front of his briefs open to get free. His
legs were smooth, thick , rich brown, muscular pillars, with slight
amounts of hair on them proving that puberty had started to introduce
itself. I reached my hands around to grab and squeeze his ass. I couldn't
believe how big his ass was. I couldn't believe how those red briefs
weren't splitting right down the crack from having two huge chocolate
mounds of ass pushing them to their capacity.  As I squeezed his ass over
and over and massaged it through the thing material, I could hear his
moans get louder. His cute smooth face, showed pure ecstasy, while he
closed his eyes, and licked his lips.

"MMMMMMM.....Ooooooohhhh....coach..." He whispered.

"Turn around for me kiddo." I told him, as I turned him around. As soon
as he was completely turned around I looked down at that huge red ass. It
looked like a giant red delicious apple, that I was about to peel and
eat. I slid his briefs down slowly from the back. As soon as the
waistband got under his cheeks, both mounds of chocolate flesh bounced
out, revealing that they were bigger than what I thought and were being
constricted by the tight red cotton. I then pushed his back so he bent
down slightly on the bench press in front. I then knelt down and slid the
rest of his underwear down. I helped him lift each foot out of them and
then put my hands in between his legs parting them and allowing his balls
and 7" thick uncut coffee colored dick to become visible. Kneeling down I
gave his ass a slap on each cheek.

"Damn Sean. You really do have nice round fat ass. Has anybody ever told
u that?" I asked while I lightly slapped it.

"MMMMMM...yea Coach....people say I have an ass like a girl.
They....always make fun of it....oooohhhhh." He moaned.

    I could wait no longer my hunger needed to be fulfilled. I parted his
mocha cheeks and just looked and admired the nice tight sweet looking
hole. I then slide my tongue in and began licking up and down his
chocolate canal.

"Ohhhh!" He gasped. "Oh wow....nobody...has done
that...before...mmmm...oooohhh..woooowwww.!" He moaned.

    I began licking up and down faster and faster. I then bent him
forward more to spread his cheeks more and I the found my target. His
chocolate boy hole. I began licking in circles on his asshole. I licked
clockwise and then licked counter clockwise. I then slid my tongue in the
inside and tasted the taste of sweet teen boy.  Although he wasn't as
sweet as Ray, it was still a nice flavor, and he definetley was juicing
more. His ass juice began to help lube my tongue which made his ass
easier to get into with my pink probe. As my face was nestled in his
crack I couldn't help but give his cheeks a respected slap, to let them
jiggle. I then began tongue fucking him faster and faster, pulling him by
his massive brown cheeks on to my tongue.

"Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh..coach...coach...oh...oh....i...like
...that....that...shit...feels...so
good...oooooo.ooooooo.....ooooooo...oooo...
ugh.....yea....oh....shit...wow....oh....oooo!" He panted.

    I then spread his legs apart more and bent him over even more. Sill
kneeling behind him I pulled his thick, dark chocolate dick backwards and
into my mouth. I then began sucking his dick from the back. I slowly
worked the head with my tongue, and licked what I could of the shaft.
with each movement my head made going back and forward my forehead would
bump up against his fat jiggly ass cheeks. I then began sucking faster,
and faster. With my mouth full of spit, I dribbled some onto my thumb. I
then went back to sucking his dick from the back of his ass, and began to
rub my wet thumb around his sweet, tight, wet hole. I then slowly slid
the tip of my spit covered thumb in his asshole. Now he was being
pleasured at both ends.

"MMMMMMMMMMM....OOOOOOOO....OH....OH.....OH....OH...Coach....Damn.!" He
moaned out.

    I began sucking rapidly and could tell he was going to cum soon if I
didn't stop. We had more to go. I then released his dick and let it flop
back to the front and slowly slid my thumb out of his juicy and hungry
hole and stood up.

"Ok Sean time for your first endurance test." I said.

"Ok...what...do..you want..me to do?" He asked trying to catch his
breath.

"I want you to lay down on your back on the bench press here." I said.

    He laid down on the bench press with his legs spread and hanging off
the sides of it.

"Good boy!" I said as I removed my tank top and then slid my shorts and
boxerbriefs down. Soon as my dick was free all 10 1/2" inches of dark,
thick pipe, bounced up and down awaiting pleasure from this sexy, sweet
chocolate boy I had before me.


"Wait!" He gasped and looked up.  "Coach what the fuck is that?" He
shouted out, in panic.

"What do you think it is Sean?" I asked. "Its what's going to determine
if you really are going to start tomorrow or not." I said with a devilish
grin.

"There is no way in hell that is going to fit anywhere!" He said. "I know
that cant fit in my ass, you will kill me....I just know you will!" He
said in a fearful voice.

"Well the decision is yours Sean. Do you want go through with this?" I
asked stroking it, and watching his eyes get bigger with each stroke.

"You don't understand coach, I don't want to die. Your dick is going to
kill me! Do you have to use the whole thing?" He asked in terror.

"Im afraid so Sean. After all it is an endurance test. But if you want to
back out let me know now." I told him.

"No. I guess I don't have a choice if I want to start." He groaned. "Lets
do it."

"Ok." I said. "Lets test the endurance of your mouth first." I said.

    I then moved to the bench press where Sean was laying. I then moved
close to his face and reach one leg over so I was standing directly over
his face. I then bent down so that I was straddling his face, while
holding on to the set of weights that rested on the bench.

"Open up kiddo." I said looking down at him.

    I then bent down and slid my dick into his mouth. and began feeding
him as much as he could take. Slowly moving up and down so that my dick
was sliding in and out of his mouth. I could see that my thick, chocolate
monster was stretching his mouth to its capacity. I only slid in about
less than half so he got use to the size of it. After a while it was time
to turn the heat up. I slid more into his mouth. He began trying to move
his head to try to angle it in but I just grabbed the sides of his head
so that he wouldn't be able to move and just take the force feeding he
was getting.

"Oh yea Sean suck it....there you go....suck that dick...suck it....use
your tongue." I said as I slid about half down his throat now.

    I began picking up the pace a little, and I could see my dick hitting
and stretching his cheek. His sweet young lips felt so soft and wet on my
big black dick. I could hear him gasping for air and trying to regulate
his breathing. Sounds of slurping and lapping mixed with his moans were
beginning to really turn me on. Finally it was time to hit the back of
his throat. I slowly slid down stuffing his throat. He tried to prevent
me from coming down any further by trying to push my thighs back.

"No, No, No kiddo, this is an endurance test, you have to...endure!" I
told him "Now move those hands." I said lightly slapping his hands away.

    I continued to slide down feeling the back of his throat was coming
up. I had to admit he was doing better than I thought he would. I could
see he was straining to contain so much dick in his mouth. His breathing
got real heavy and his eyes clinched shut and began to water. I then slid
up, and slide back down with a little force. There it was I was at the
back of his throat.

"There you go Sean, you're doing good. Now just hold it just like that" I
said.

    I then began taking slow strokes in his throat. Slowly fucking his
throat.

"Oh yea....ohhhhh....oooohhh.....oooohhh...suck it Sean....take it all
the way down like a good boy....come on Sean....ooohhhh...
yea.....that's... it.....suck it....." I moaned while my dick pumped the
back of his throat.

    Suddenly he could take no more and gagged, making snot come out of
his nose, spit erupt and his eyes water. I took some out slightly and
then  slid it all back down and went back to fucking his throat for a
little bit more. His mouth felt so nice and warm and moist. I was loving
every minute of it, but now it was time for the real deal. I slid my
thick chocolate monster dick out of his mouth and stood over him. He
began to gasp and catch his breath.

"Are you ok?" I asked

"Yea.....Im......good." He said wiping the tears from his eyes and
catching his breath. " I guess now is the worse part huh?" He asked in a
grim tone.

"We can stop if you want to." I smiled as I looked down at him.

"No....No. I want to do this. I have to start, plus maybe it wont be that
bad." He said, but actually psyching his own self out.

"Ok Im going to make it easy for you, stand up." I told him.

    As Sean stood up, I replaced him on the bench press by laying on my
back in the exact same position as he was in. I then reached down and
grabbed the tube of lube and began lubing my dick. I could tell he was no
stranger to this, cause he reached out and allowed me to squirt some of
the lube on his finger. He then lubed up his huge chocolate ass. And
stood over my dick in a straddling position.

"Ok sit on it." I told him.

"Coach...please don't kill me, you are so big. I know this shit is going
to hurt like hell. Just please don't kill me or rip me up." He begged.

"I wont, Sean. Now come on sit on it slowly." I said.

I then grabbed his wrist and pulled him down. As he got closer to my dick
you could see the fear on his face. He clinched his face up, and reached
back to spread his ass cheeks to receive my 10 1/2" I had waiting for him
below. Finally he lowered himself to where my head was kissing his
asshole. I then reached around and grabbed his ass cheeks squeezing them
and pulling them apart.

"Relax and slide down." I told him.

"Its gonna hurt." He whined.

"Come on Sean you can do this, I know you can." I coached. "Just push out
like you have to take a shit ok.?"

"Ok coach." He whined

    I heard him grunt and new he was pushing out as much as he could
that's when I lowered him down and pushed up a little. I could feel the
head of my dick slowly entering him.

"OH...OW....OW SHIT!.......FUCK THIS SHIT HURTS!" He screamed.

"Come on Sean you can do it...I know you can." I told him.

    I felt half of the head go in, and just let him marinate there to get
use to the feeling. After I saw the expression of pain subside on his
face I lowered him down some more and popped the rest of the head in.

"OUCH!....SHIT....COACH!....YOURE TOO BIG!!!" He screamed

"Just tell me you cant endure and you want to stop and I will." I said.

"Fuck....that...Im....this ...far...might as well go all the way." He
said straining not to cry.

    He then forced himself to slide down and instantly half of my dick
went in his tight, coffee colored ass. He let out a loud gasp and then
fell on top of my chest in pain. His head rested on my shoulder I could
hear the sniffling and feel the tears on my shoulder. Sean wanted to
really start more than anything and it was obvious, by him sacrificing
his ass to do it. I waited for his crying to calm down, as I felt his
husky body shudder and shake in my hands from crying.

"Maybe we better stop Sean. I don't want you to be in so much pain." I
said rubbing his back up and down.

"No...I want to do this...I can do it....just give me a chance." He said
crying in my shoulder.

    He then lifted back up, and took a deep breath. I felt him push out
some more, and then I slide up further as he slid down.

"AAAAAAHGGGHH....SHHIIIT!...OH MY GOD...THAT HURT....THAT HURT...THAT
HURT LIKE HELL....STOP...STOP...NO MORE...I CANT....FUCK IT!...I CANT.!"
He said crying and sniffling.

"Wait Sean...guess what?" Its all in. You did it babyboy. You did it!" I
said smiling.

"Oh...thank....God!" He panted.

    I could see he got a lil use to it so I began moving him slightly up
and down. I began taking slight little strokes moving him up and down and
around and around.

"Oh...MMMMM....Coach...Its...starting to feel better....damn.....I like
that...yea...oooohhh." He moaned licking and biting his lip with his eyes
closed.

"Oh yea Sean....you feel so good...this nice tight...chocolate ass...you
definitely will start tomorrow." I told him.

    I could feel his prostate and knew he was feeling pleasure. I looked
down and saw his dick jumping and bouncing. I knew soon he would start
shooting. I began slapping his fat, brown ass cheeks on each down stroke.

"Come on Sean ride this dick....ride it Sean...oh yea....oh
yea....mmmmm..."I moaned to him.

    I began to pick up the pace, and he was riding me like a champ. After
about 5 more minutes, I felt his ass began to constrict on my dick.

"OHHHHH....COOOOACH....IM CUMMING...IM
CUMMING....IM....AAAAAGGGHHH....SHIIIIIIIT...YEEEEEAAAAA!!!!!" He
screamed.

    He then shot 6 thick, white blast of cum all over my chest, and a few
drops on my chin. That's was all I needed and in a matter of seconds I
was blasting hot cum up his tight, jiggly, round ass.


"UUUGGGHHH.....AAAGGGH.....SEEEEAAANNN!!!!!.....SHIT!......OOOHHHHHH!!!!"
I screamed as my body shook and shivered from the intense climax that we
both just shared.

    He then collapsed on top of me. and I began rubbing his smooth shaved
head. I felt my dick go limp and slowly slide out of his tight asshole.

"Good boy Sean!" I said catching my breath.

"Thanks Coach!" He panted "Wow I didn't think I could do it."

" I told you, you could" I said. "I guess you do have good endurance
after all"

"Thanks so much coach, I told you I did." He said. " Hey do you know what
time it is?"

"Almost 9" I said looking at the clock on the wall.

"Holy shit! I gotta get home." He said. "My Mom is going to kick my ass.
But I had a lot of fun, and wouldn't mind doing it again sometime if you
would be down for it coach?" He said giving me a quick kiss on the lips.

"You know where I live. All you have to do is ring the bell." I told him.

    We then got dressed, and I walked Sean to the door. At the door I he
gave me a hug and then another kiss.

"Wow Coach, I really like you a lot." He said smiling like a kid in a
candy store.

"I like you too, Sean, I think you're a great kid." I told him.

    We said our final good byes and I closed the door. I couldn't believe
I just fucked Sean. Although I have to admit I loved every minute of it.
I just couldn't believe that as the boys coach I had already fucked two
of them it was something like one of those crazy sex stories you read off
of Nifty or something, but this was real.  I then went back to my
original question I asked myself; Just how many of these boys will I fuck
during the season. I then walked over to the phone in the den and dialed.

"Hello?" The voice said.

"Hey Coach Derrin. Its Nate." I said.

"Heeeey Nate! What's up?" He asked.

"Nothing much, I just wanted to make a change on the offensive line." I
told him.

"Really?...with who?" He asked.

"Lets start Sean Donahue as a guard." I said.

"Sean?...But I thought you said he had no endurance." He said.

"I was wrong Coach. trust me he does.....more than you know!" I said.


TO BE CONTINUED


That's it for this week people. Hope you enjoy it. Again if you read the
stories please email me and let me know what you think at
BlazinBlasian1@aol.com . Also there have been many references to Coach
Derrin and Nate messing around when Nate was a High School Student. I do
plan to make Nates High School years a series also. Which will obviously
take place before Coaching the Cougars. I will keep you posted on the
development of that series right now its still in the thought about
stage. Again thanx for reading.