Date: Mon, 19 May 2003 01:47:42 EDT
From: Chartoe@aol.com
Subject: Manager Stanley 1

This is a story of sexual nature of a Coach and one of his players. The
basic story line of the story is true but the names are all fictional.
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			     Manager  Stanley

	I have been a coach for over 20 years and during my coaching days
have come across many young teenage boys experimenting with their sexual
desires.  Usually they would be so embarrassed when they would get caught
that they would turn beet red and stop.  Some times they were so far over
the edge that they couldn't stop themselves until their cocks were fully
spent.
	I have had my share of having to struggle with my on desires in
these situations and have been able to control myself more out of a sense
of preservation of my job. There have been at least three times that I have
had boys offer to suck my cock for me.  I am not one that showers with the
boys after practice but there has been a few times that I didn't have time
to get home and shower before having to be somewhere in particular so I
would use the showers at school.  These times have been very few but on one
occasion I was surprised to turn around and with a half hard on which was
caused from washing myself completely, noticed the young boy watching me.
	He stared at my cock and then said he would love to suck on it if I
wanted him too.  I had to control myself and if I had not been in a hurry I
might have taken him up on it.  I thanked him for the offer but said I
didn't have time.  He left and never approached me again with the offer.
	Another time was during football practice and was with junior high
age boys.  I was having trouble with my quarterback taking the snap from
center, which is usually, a common problem at he beginning of each year.
The boys are a little nervous about putting their hands beneath the
center's butt and then pushing up so the center can feel where he needs to
snap the ball.  This particular time I had a center who felt a little self
conscious of having another boy's hand pressed against his balls plus a
quarterback not too sure about putting his hands beneath the center's ass
much less between his legs.
	They had dropped the ball several times so I told them to watch as
I demonstrated.  I pushed my hand beneath the center's ass and pushed the
back of my hand up against his shorts.  They were only wearing shorts and
supposed to be wearing a jock.  I quickly could tell that this boy was
wearing regular underwear beneath his shorts.  As I pushed my hand upward
it forced his ass a little higher in the air.  When I had him snap the ball
it forced my hand even harder against his balls and part of his cock.
	He had to snap the ball a good six or seven times before he was
snapping it hard and fast enough to be successful.  I could tell that
during these snaps that his cock had become hard and I could feel his hard
little cock against the back of my hand.  I was tempted to turn my hand
over and fondle the cock and balls but was able to control myself.
	The quarterback was able to push his hand underneath the center's
ass and take the snap without thinking of where his hand was.  I guess
since he had not had his hand there before the center became hard, he
really didn't know that the center was sporting a hard on.  I noticed as we
finished the drill that the center had to adjust himself.  As we were
leaving the field I called the center over and when no one was close enough
to hear me I told him he should make sure he wore a jock each day.  His
face turned red but he just said he would remember.
	There were other times when players would walk up and start staring
at my cock as I stood at the open urinal relieving myself.  I could tell
they usually wanted to do more but nothing ever happened.
	The encounters with Stanley began as innocent if not more so than
any of the others.  Stanley was one of the boys that all schools have.
They are probably sixty pounds overweight, but not the soft mama's boy
type.  He would try all the games and exercises in gym and athletics but
usually was not that good at them.  He is the type of player that if the
teams are cut might not make the team but most of the coaches know that bye
their junior or senior year of school they will be able to help out the
team.
	Stanley had been his usual self the first few weeks of practice.
Always one of he last ones to finish drills that required a lot of running.
I noticed that he was moving a bit slower than usual and figured he was not
feeling up to snuff.  As we left the practice field I called him over and
asked him if he was feeling all right.  He said he had a headache and just
felt sluggish.  I told him to come see me before he headed home.
	After his shower he came by the training room and I started asking
him if he had a fever and the usual things you ask when you think someone
if coming down with a cold or flu.  I went through the main things I knew
to ask and when nothing I mentioned seemed to be his problem I was about to
give up.  I finally asked him just what he felt like.  He said besides the
dull headache he felt stuffed all the time.
	I looked at him and asked when was the last time he had used the
bathroom.  When I finally told him I didn't mean take a pee he blushed and
said it had been about two days.  I grinned and told him it sounded like he
was constipated.  After explaining what it was, he wanted to know how to
correct it.  I asked him if he knew what an enema was and had to explain
that too him also.  I told him I had a bag and if he wanted to I could tell
him how to use it and he could try it.
	He wasn't sure about it but he gave in and said he would try.  I
showed him how to fill the bag up and how to use the clamp on the hose to
control the water flow.  When I got to the large plastic end with the holes
in it he became very red in the face.  I handed him a tube of skin lube and
told him to either coat the plastic head generously or to spread plenty on
his asshole.
	I told him he had to be sure and insert the head far enough that
all the holes were inside him before releasing the clamp.  He wanted to
know when to take it out and I assured him that he would know.  I told him
to go to the toilet closest to the showers so he could clean himself up
afterwards.  Then as he was walking away I told him it should take about
three bags to clean him out completely.
	I went back to the dressing room to collect the buggy full of dirty
towels, socks, jocks and anything else the players had used that day.  As I
headed to the washer and dryer I called out to Stanley and asked if
everything was all right.  He grunted something but I couldn't make out
what he was saying.  I filled the washers and headed back to Stanley to
make sure he was not having any trouble.
	He was filling the bag again when I moved past the showers and he
turned red again, as he stood there nude with the bag filling up with
water.  I told him to wait before he finished filling the bag.  I located
the disinfectant liquid soap that we kept in the medicine kit and went back
to Stanley.  I put a couple drops in the bag as he finished filling it.
	He headed back to the toilet so I left him to himself and went back
to the locker room to gather up the used jocks that hadn't made it to the
laundry basket and placed them in the lockers they belonged to.  All the
jocks are number so we can know which locker they belong in.  The players
would have to wear the dirty stinky jocks the next day.  There weren't but
a couple today and the more practices we have the less and less we find.
	I headed back to my office and could hear some moans coming from
Stanley as I passed the shower and toilet area.  I could tell form the type
of moans that he was getting more than just a cleaning form the enema.  I
stepped into the area and could see his arm working up and down and knew he
was using the plastic end for more than delivering the water.  He heard me
coming and stopped as I stepped close enough to see him.  He tried to cover
his cock with his left hand but he was a little late as I noticed his hard
cock.  I said nothing about it but told him to be sure and clean the bag
out when he was through and to take the plastic end off and clean it with
hot water and soap.
	I told him to come by the office when he was through and that he
should take a good shower before leaving the area.  I headed back to my
office and started jotting down ideas for the next day's practice.  I must
have been at it for a good fifteen minutes when Stanley knocked on the
door.  I told him to come in.  I asked him if he felt any better and he
said the headache was gone and he didn't feel stuffed like before.
	I told him that he was welcome to use the bag anytime he felt like
he needed it and also told him that it would be wise to use it if he went
over a day and a half without having a bowel movement.  He said he would
remember as he said he had to be getting home.  I realized I knew very
little about him other than he lived across the street from the school.  I
asked him about his family and he told me it was only him and his father.
His mother had died when he was very little and his father had raised him.
	He went on to tell me that his father's work kept him away until
late at night and at least once a month he would be gone over the weekend.
I asked him if he was going to tell his father about the enema and he said
he wasn't sure.  He left my office and seemed to in better spirits than
when he was at practice.
	I didn't think anymore about this incidence and a couple days later
Stanley came bye after practice and said he wanted to ask me some questions
that were personal.  I told him that if he helped me gather up the laundry
and get it started that we would have plenty of time to talk about whatever
was bothering him.  We grabbed the laundry basket and only found one jock
that hadn't been placed where it should.
	He started off by saying that he had found a bag at his home and
had always thought it was just a hot water bottle but found the rest of it
on a shelf in the bathroom.  He said he had been using it.  His face turned
red as he started to ask the next question.  He said that while pushing the
tube inside him his cock had gotten hard a couple times and he wanted to
know if it should happen or was he doing something wrong.
	I grinned at him before asking him if he knew what the prostate
was.  He said he didn't so I explained as best I could what it is and that
all men have one.  I asked if he had ever had a complete physical by a
doctor and the doctor had pushed his finger up his ass.  He said he hadn't
so I explained that was how the doctor's checked for enlarged prostate and
it was not uncommon for boys of his age to have not been checked.
	He sat there and I could tell he was in deep thought.  He finally
cleared his throat and asked how a person knew if they were gay or not.
This time I took a deep breath before answering.  I told him that some boys
knew when they were very young others it took a sexual experience with
another boy or man for them to realize it, and there were some that had
families and didn't find out until later on that they were gay.
	I waited for his next question as he gathered his thoughts.  He
said that he had some magazines that he had found and said that it showed
both men and women naked and doing things together.  He waited for my
reaction but since I didn't say anything he went on.  He told me that he
liked looking at the women but the pics with the men with hard cocks were
the ones he really liked.  I told him that there was nothing wrong with
that.  I told him that those pics left little for the imagination and were
more exciting for most people.  This conversation had gotten my own cock to
stir a little and I was happy I was wearing a jock.
	He told me that the other day one of the men that works with his
dad had spent the night because they had to leave real early the next day
going out of town.  Stanley said he got up to use the restroom and walked
in on the man taking a piss.  Stanley said the man was fat and standing
there in his underwear with his cock in hand as he peed had caused his cock
to get hard.  The man had noticed and when he finished peeing had shook his
cock a few times before pulling the foreskin back and forth until his cock
started growing.  Stanley said the man turned to him and stood there
waiting for Stanley to do something and when he didn't, the man pushed his
cock back in his underwear and patted Stanley's ass as he left the
bathroom.
	This had gotten my cock hard and it was not comfortable being
restrained by the jock.  The next thing Stanley asked really made me gasp.
He said he wanted to find out what it was like to play with another man's
cock and maybe even have him fuck him.  This time I blushed, as I knew he
was offering himself to me.  I thought for a minute but it was not my brain
that was doing the thinking.  I looked at him and asked what he had in
mind.
	I could tell he had not thought this through as he said he wasn't
sure but wanted to see if my cock had the same affect on him as the man
from the night before.  I told him we would try and see and go from there.
I stepped to the door and locked it as I moved back to the sofa where
Stanley was sitting.  I pushed my shorts off and felt Stanley's hand as he
rubbed my ass.  I didn't know where this was going but knew I was going to
get off somehow.  I turned back to face him as I pushed my jock down.
	Stanley gasped as my cock sprang out in front of me.  He gingerly
reached for my cock as I moved closer to him.  His hand was shaking as he
grasped my cock and pushed the foreskin back off the head of my cock.  A
drop of pre cum landed on his hand and without thinking he pulled his hand
to his mouth and licked it off.  He pulled a couple times on my cock as he
managed to milk some more pre cum from me.  He licked this up and slowly
worked the head of my cock into his mouth.  I had to tell him to try and
keep his teeth from toughing my cock and he managed to follow my
instructions.
	It was taking all my self-control to keep from ramming my cock down
his throat.  He started jerking his hand up and down my shaft as he sucked
and licked on the head of my cock.  I didn't want to cum that fast but the
excitement of the moment was too much as I grabbed Stanley's head as my
cock erupted in his mouth.  The first blast caught him by surprise as some
of the cum gushed out around my cock and ran down his chin.  The next blast
was accepted better as Stanley started swallowing.
	My cock had stopped shooting and I was sure Stanley would let go
but he didn't.  He continued to suck and lick the head of my cock as he
reached down and jostled my balls in his hand.  I started to pull away but
he was managing to bring my cock back to life.  He grinned up at me as he
slipped down and sucked the cum that was running down my balls.
	I noticed he was rubbing himself through his shorts so I suggested
he remove his clothes if he really wanted to see what sex with another man
could be like.  He quickly stood up and dropped his shorts as I noticed his
thick five-inch cock standing against his pot gut.  He had some pubic hair
but because of his excess weight it was spread apart and made him almost
appear to be smooth and hairless.  His cock was cut as the large mushroom
head was slick from the pre cum he was producing.
	I dropped to my knees and after licking the head took the entire
cock into my mouth as he gasped and grabbed my head.  He started pumping
uncontrollably into my mouth as I took all of him and pressed my face into
his pubic area.  He didn't last but a few seconds as I started swallowing
as his cock shot its young cum down my throat.  I continued to suck on his
cock even after it went soft.  It responded just as mine had and was hard
once again.
	I pulled off of his cock and asked him what he wanted to try now.
He reached into his backpack and produced the tube of skin lube as he
grinned and said he wanted to see if he would like a cock up his ass as
much as the enema tube.  I told him that sounded great to me but we should
go into the training area so we could make better use of the padded tables.
We moved out of the office as I took the lube and covered my hard cock as I
slapped at his fat ass as it bounced in front of me.
	When we got to the training room Stanley climbed upon one of the
tables and pulled his legs up as high as he could.  He said he had seen
this position in some of the magazines and wanted to try it so he could
watch the expression on my face while I fucked him.  I moved between his
legs and as he rested his legs on my shoulders he reached around and pulled
his ass cheeks even further apart.  I took my cock and rubbed it around his
pink little asshole and I knew I was going to enjoy this even it Stanley
didn't.
	I reached down and worked a finger inside him, as I was pretty sure
he was not ready for my just over eight inches.  He moaned and I felt his
asshole tense up as I started slowly moving my finger in and out.  After a
few seconds I slipped in a second finger and could tell by Stanley's body
reaction that he could feel the difference.  He was moaning and trying to
pump his ass at me as he held onto his legs just below his knees.
	He finally had all he could take and told me to fuck him.  I was
too excited to turn him down as I placed my cock at his asshole and pushed
forward.  At first there was some resistance but all at once my cock head
popped inside.  Stanley yelled out but told me not to stop.  I pushed
harder and started pumping my cock back and forth as more of it entered.
Stanley was grunting and moaning and every once in a while would yell out
in pain.
	My cock had managed to get completely inside him when he started
telling me to stop, but I was too far-gone to even think about stopping
now.  He moaned a time or two as I noticed his cock start getting hard
again.  He reached up and pulled me into him as he told me to fuck him
harder and faster.  He had managed to pump his ass back at me and when I
looked down it appeared I was turning his ass inside out when I pulled my
cock out.  He would suck in air as I pulled back.  He would then moan as he
exhaled while trying to bury my cock further up his ass.
	I leaned over so that my belly would rub his cock as I pumped into
him.  This managed to get the job done as I felt his asshole tighten up on
my cock as his shot hot cum against himself and me.  This was too much for
me as I moaned and rammed my cock hard into him as I let my own cum fly
inside him.  He moaned from his own orgasm as he felt my cum filling his
ass full.  I shot a few more loads before I slowly pulled my cock out of
his asshole.
	Stanley reached past his and my cock as his fingers located his now
gapping asshole.  He pushed his fingers in and out as he moaned and said
how hot and slippery his asshole felt.  I could tell he could have taken on
many more cocks before he was satisfied but my cock was down for the count.
I asked him if he wanted to try my ass as I noticed his cock was ready to
go again.  Of course I remembered that a boy of his age could go almost all
day long.  He raised his head and smiled as he said he wanted to see what
it was like.
	He rolled off of the table as I took his place and pulled my legs
back toward my head.  I felt his finger as it rubbed around my hairy
asshole.  I finally felt some lube or cum being rubbed on me just before I
felt the head of his cock against it.  He pushed and since I was ready his
cock slipped right inside.  He gasped and started pumping in and out of my
asshole as he got caught up in his own lust.  I could feel the heat
building up around my asshole more than I could feel his cock inside me.
When he did cum I felt the warmth of his cum spreading around just inside
my ass.
	He pulled out of my ass and slipped down and started licking the
cum that was oozing out of me.  His tongue had managed to find its way as
far as it could inside my asshole.  He gave my asshole a cleaning that felt
really great.  He finally pulled off of my ass and I told him we should go
check the laundry and then take a hot shower.  We headed to the laundry
room and again I had to slap his fat ass as I noticed my own cum running
down the back of his ass.
	Stanley bent over the washing machines and handed me the wet
clothes as I tossed them in the dryer.  As he leaned over it caused his ass
cheeks to spread and give me a look at his juicy pink asshole.  This was
starting to get my cock to stir and I knew I had to have his ass at least
once more before the day was over.
	When we entered the showers I told him to wait while I adjusted the
showerheads.  I turned a couple of the heads so they were spraying against
the way in the same place.  I made sure the water was nice and warm as I
told him to move against the wall where the water was hitting.  I had him
back his feet away from the wall and spread his legs as I reached around
and located his cock.  As I fondled his cock it started growing as I moved
my cock into position behind his ass.
	I warned him that I was going to fuck him again just as I buried my
cock into his ass.  He tried to straighten up but quickly realized that was
not a good idea.  He pushed his ass back at me as he slid his arms down the
wall.  I was now fucking him fast and hard as he leaned even further
forward which allowed my cock to get deeper inside him.  I heard him moan
as he started jerking his cock.  The shower was filled with the sound of me
slapping into his ass as I picked up speed.  I was about to cum when I
pulled my cock out of his ass and spun him around.
	I grabbed his head and when he opened his mouth I shoved my cock
down his throat.  He didn't have time to gag as I started filling his
throat full of cum while telling him to swallow.  When I looked down his
eyes were large and looking up at me as he managed to swallow all of my
cum.  When my cock was spent I pulled it out of his throat and he licked
the last few drops of cum that were clinging to my foreskin.  When I pulled
him up I could feel his hard cock but when I reached down to play with it
he shot cum against me as he all but collapsed.  We stood together in the
spray of the showers for a few seconds then started washing each other's
body off.
	We finished our showers and Stanley said he still didn't know if he
was gay but he didn't see how it could be any better than what he had just
experienced.
	Stanley came over real early the next morning and caught me while I
was placing the player's things in their lockers.  He said he had to tell
me what happened to him last night.  He said that his father and his
business associate came home late and woke him up as they were coming in.
He said his dad had stepped in his room to make sure everything with him
was all right.  Stanley said he could tell his father had been drinking
which he usually didn't but he guessed their business trip had gone well.
	Stanley said he heard them talking about the business as they both
had a few more drinks.  After a while his father had gotten up and said he
had to get to bed before he passed out.  Stanley said he heard him stumble
against the wall so he got up to help his father to bed.  He had managed to
remove his father's clothes and get him in bed.  The other man stepped in
and asked if he needed any help but Stanley told him he was finished.
	Stanley said the man started unbuttoning his shirt as he stepped
back in the hallway and headed to the guestroom.  Stanley said he went back
to his bed but was beginning to see the man as he had seen him the day
before with his cock in his hand.  Stanley said he started playing with his
hardening cock as he laid there on his bed.
	Stanley said he was really worked up when he heard the man go into
the bathroom.  He said he could hear the piss hitting the water in the
toilet.  Stanley said he timed it just right and stepped in just before the
man was finished.  He looked around at Stanley and grinned when he noticed
Stanley looking at his cock.  The man did just as before as he shook off
the last drops of piss and turned toward Stanley as he jerked the foreskin
back and forth a few times.  Stanley said that this time when the man
stopped and waited for Stanley to do something he didn't have to wait long.
	Stanley said he stepped toward the man and grabbed the man's cock
and moved his hand up and down the shaft.  Stanley said the man moaned as
his cock continued to grow and he suggested they go back to one of the
beds.  Stanley said he started toward the guestroom but the man told him to
go to his room.  Once inside he closed the door and lay back on the bed
with his legs spread apart.  Stanley said he moved in and took most of the
man's cock down his throat without any problem.
	Stanley said the man rolled him around and pulled his underwear
down as the two started sucking each other's cock.  Stanley said it was
feeling great and he couldn't believe the man had not cum yet because he
had stopped himself a couple times by pulling his cock out of the man's
mouth.  Stanley said the man moaned and thrust his cock forward as he
filled his mouth with cum.  Stanley said he continued to suck on the man's
cock even after it began to go soft.
	Stanley said the man relaxed for a little while and would suck on
his cock every once in a while as his cock became hard again.  All at once
Stanley said the man spread his legs and pulled his asshole down on his
mouth.  Stanley said the man's tongue felt great as it snaked its way
inside his asshole.
	Stanley said the man rolled over and pulled Stanley beneath him as
he told him he was going to fuck him.  Stanley managed to get the lube that
was beside the bed and have the man apply some to his cock.  Stanley said
the man was so excited that he wasn't gentle at all about fucking Stanley.
Stanley said that at first there was a lot of pain but the man was not
letting up as he continued to ram his cock as deep as possible.
	Stanley told me that he realized that as he spread his legs the
less pain he felt and the better it felt to him.  He said that after a
minute or so he was shooting his cum into his own bed.  Stanley said that
when he started shooting his cum the man moaned and groaned as he rammed
his cock harder into Stanley's tight asshole.  Stanley said that when the
man's hot cum shot into him that he could feel it spread all through his
ass.  The man shot about six times before he collapsed on Stanley's back
and the two fell asleep.
	Stanley said he woke up real early as he felt the man's cock moving
back and forth inside his asshole.  Stanley said it took a few minutes for
him to realize the man had waked up and was fucking his ass again.  Stanley
said the man was grunting faster and faster as he worked himself up to
another orgasm.  Stanley said the man moaned and then told him to get up
and follow him to the bathroom.  Stanley said the man had him step into the
bathtub and bend over.  He pushed his still hard cock back into Stanley's
ass and told him to be still.  Stanley said the man let out a sigh as he
felt the man's piss filling his ass.  Stanley said it was just like the
enema bag but better because it was the man's hot cock.  Stanley said that
when the man was through he told Stanley to hold it in when he pulled his
cock out.  Stanley said he was able to but as soon as the man was out of
the way the piss and two loads of cum came gushing out along with some
other waist material.
	Stanley said that the man turned on the shower and they helped
clean each other up before they went back to their own beds.  Stanley said
the man told him he was a great fuck and hoped he would get to stay at
Stanley's house even more now.
	Stanley wasn't good enough to get any real playing time on the
football team but he would always hang around after practice and help me
with the laundry and we managed to spend a lot of time enjoying ourselves
with each other's bodies.  He even managed to come by at around six each
morning and help me put the laundry out in the lockers.  We enjoyed each
other in the mornings too.