Date: Sat, 8 Dec 2007 15:11:17 -0800 (PST)
From: passion4u_72023 <passion4u_72023@yahoo.com>
Subject: craving for cock part 3

                After having two sexual experiences, older men had now
replaced girls as my primary sexual fantasy.  All I thought about was
when it might happen again.  And as a 13 year old, sex pretty much
dominated my thinking.  Looking back now, I wonder why I never mentioned
to my friend Brian that I played with his dad.  If Brian and I had ever
played together, then I guess might have mentioned it.  But guys my age
held no interest for me.
                There was one thing I did know.  I wanted to play with
Tom (Brian's dad) again soon!  I didn't have to wait very long.  One
afternoon while we were at baseball practice, my assistant coach called
me over.  Coach Walker said "come with me, there is something you need
to show me".  I had no idea what he was talking about.  I was very
worried that I had done something wrong.  He walked me into the parking
lot while everyone was on the field practicing.  Coach led me behind his
suburban and stopped.  While he was opening the back doors, I heard
someone else walking up.  Then I saw it was Tom.  I went from feeling
scared to feeling the butterflies in my stomach.  Coach said "have a
seat".  He said "Tom has told me some interesting things".  "I told
him I didn't believe it, that I would have to see it" Coach explained.
"Did you really play with Tom's cock"?  I couldn't answer, wasn't
sure what to say or if I was in trouble.  Coach got louder, "Boy, I
asked you if you played with his cock"?  I was getting scared now,
turning very red.  But still wouldn't volunteer and answer.  Then coach
said "pull it out Tom, lets see what he will do".  Tom unzipped his
pants and pulled his soft cock out.  I didn't know what to feel.  The
excitement of seeing the cock I wanted again so bad was overflowing.  But
I didn't know what to do about it.  This was not how my fantasies had
played out.  Then Tom finally spoke, "go ahead, you know you want it".
He was standing right in front of me.  I was sitting there in shock,
feeling sure I couldn't move if I wanted to.  I saw a hand reach out and
take hold of his cock.  Then I realized that the hand was mine!  It was
like I was in a trance being drawn to what I wanted so very much.  I
started stroking his cock, feeling it thicken in my hand.  It felt so
good pumping his cock, hearing his heavy breathing.  I knew I had to
taste it.  Without being told, I brought it to my mouth, licking the
juices off the head of it.  "DAMN" coach Walker said, snapping me back
to reality.  I had become so horny I had forgot about him being there.
As Tom reached out and pulled me back to his cock, Coach pulled his cock
out of his shorts.  The cock in my mouth jumped to remind me.  I began to
devour it, I wanted to taste his cum and didn't care who knew or watched
right then.  I could feel the head swell, Tom's moaning getting louder
standing there behind the suburban.  I could taste cum oozing out, then
it began shooting down my throat.  I was swallowing every bit I could.  I
wanted to suck it completely dry.  Then my head was grabbed roughly,
Coach said "suck this NOW"!  He shoved his cock in my mouth.  He
wasn't as long as Tom, but very thick.  I struggled to get much of it in
my mouth.  He held my head in both hands and was pushing his cock in and
out.  He was fucking my mouth hard and fast, unlike the others who had
been fairly gentle.  I could smell his sweat, feel his balls hitting me
with every thrust.  "You like cum boy, you gonna get mine"!!  His cock
started spraying cum in my mouth as he continued to fuck it as hard as he
could.  I could only swallow part of his huge load with his cock being
shoved in and out of my mouth.  I remember his cum running down my chin.
"Damn boy, you are an absolute natural cocksucker"!  "My wife needs to
take lessons from you", he laughed as he put his cock back in his
shorts.  "Clean yourself up boy, we got practice to get back to".  He
shut the doors on his suburban and headed back to the field.  Tom used
his shirt to wipe my face off.  "He's right, that mouth of yours is
wonderful"!  "Now forgot about this and get back to practice"!  But I
knew I could never forget about this afternoon.

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