Date: Sun, 10 Jul 2011 00:39:11 +0800
From: Ben Ng <ng.ben9@gmail.com>
Subject: Untying Timmy - Part 3

This is a fictional story depicting sexual acts between men
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Untying Timmy - Part 3

I thought about Timmy a lot during the weekend: his cute
smile, his slender body and bubble butt. Whenever I did it
brought a smile on my face. What a wonderful boy, and he's all
mine. I didn't feel a strong urge to jerk off this time. I
knew I can have him on Monday and I wanted to make it special.
I wanted him to feel how much I missed him and wanted him when
we meet. On Monday, right after school, I asked Timmy to come
to my office.

"Coach, you wanted to see me?" He popped his head into my
office with a cute smile on his face.

"Hey, Timmy, I want to talk to you about something."

"What is it?"

"Have the guys been bullying you or teasing you? Giving you
trouble?"

"You mean, besides tying me up? No, not really. Why?"

"Because I worry they may do more to you, once they get tired
of tying you up."

"I don't know. So far they are not doing anything else, and
besides," he came closer and whispered, "I think it's kind of
sexy."

I smiled. "It is, for now, but if they ever do anything else,
you tell me, ok?" I looked at him with concern, which he saw
and appreciated.

"Don't worry, Coach, you'd be the first to know." He winked
and proceeded to wrestling practice.

Throughout the practice, I couldn't keep my eyes off Timmy. I
noticed that as usual, nobody wanted to pair with him because
he was the weakest member and everyone thought he was gay. If
I assigned someone to pair up with him, that guy would groan
and do it reluctantly, and Timmy would be pinned in seconds.
That's really no way to learn. Timmy has admitted to me that
it's true he wasn't interested in wrestling. He just wanted
the bodily contact and the chance to check out hot guys in the
locker room. No wonder the others avoided him like a plague.

"Hey, Timmy, why don't I pair with you?" His eyes sparkled
when he heard me. I taught him some basic moves and how to
avoid being pinned. He seemed to spend more time checking me
out than listening.

"Timmy!" I called and he snapped out of his daydream. "This
isn't working. You can't go on like this! All the guys are
avoiding you. You are too blatantly checking them out!"

He blushed. "Sorry, Coach, but they are so sexy..."

"They are going to give you a hard time and make you quit, or
they are going to..." I knew what a bunch of straight wrestlers
can do to a gay guy in a locker room, but I didn't know how to
put it to Timmy, who looked so innocent.

"What, Coach?"

"They are going to make you their cocksucker, or even worse,
try to take turns fucking you in the locker room!" I wanted to
be totally honest to Timmy. I didn't want to regret it when I
find him raped instead of just tied up in the locker room.
However, my intended effect was lost. Instead, his cock
immediately got hard in his tight wrestling suit, which had no
place to hide his erection!

"You... you mean... they will make me suck their cocks one by one
and... and take turns fucking me?" His mind was running wild
with desire; I can see it on his face. He was seriously
considering the possibilities.

"Timmy! This is not a jerk-off fantasy! This is serious! I
don't want you to get hurt!" All through our conversation, we
were whispering and I was showing him various moves, so the
others wouldn't know what we were talking about.

"I know, Coach, you really care about me. Thanks. But I think
I'm ok."

I shook my head. Did he know what he was getting into? Did I
make it worse by planting ideas in his head? Was he really
thinking of getting fucked by the whole team? I looked around.
The gym was full of fit, young wrestlers at the prime of their
youth. The very thought of all these guys fucking Timmy's
brains out in the locker room was... too much. I got hard
immediately and I was so embarrassed because here we were in
the gym, both teacher and student getting hard while doing
wrestling moves together... what is it saying? I immediately
broke away and went to grab a bottle of water from the side,
letting my cock return to normal, before asking one of the
other guys to pair up with Timmy. I regretted having this
conversation with him because now I know he'd be on a mission
to seduce the entire team.

When the practice was over, I stood outside the locker room,
anxious about what might happen. If anything went wrong, at
least I'd be right outside. However, I didn't hear anything
unusual. No signs of struggle or crying for help. When
everyone left, I quickly entered the locker room. I was
already accustomed to seeing Timmy tied up on the bench, but
he wasn't there today. Instead he was tied up on a pillar with
his front facing it, so it looked as if he was hugging it.
Ropes were going all around him and the pillar.

"They tried something new today, huh?" I locked the door and
entered.

"Yeah, they said this way I can't spy on their cocks." He
wasn't gagged or blindfolded this time. Is that an
improvement?

"I think they are getting sloppy. They forgot the gag and
blindfold."

"I wasn't even struggling when they tied me up. I kind of
wanted them to do it, actually."

"What do you think I'd do to you?" I said in a husky voice as
I stood behind him, his bare ass inches away from my throbbing
cock.

"You'd take me from behind while I'm all tied up."

"That's exactly what I want to do! You read my mind!"

I kneeled down and parted his ass cheeks with my hands. I dove
in with my tongue, probing and licking his hole. I've waited
an entire weekend for this; I went to town immediately. When
he was wet, I came back up and pressed my cock at his
entrance. I pushed and my cock head went in. I was surprised
it went in so easily because he was really tight last Friday.

"Have you been stretching your hole?"

"I used a dildo on myself the whole weekend, imagining it's
you."

"Well, don't overdo it. I want you nice and tight for me."

"I can't help it! I miss your cock so much I want something up
my ass!"

I leaned in and whispered in his ears, "Well then I just got
to figure out a way to get together with you more!"

"Your cock feels so much better! Can I go over to your place
on weekends?"

"I wish we could, Timmy, but we got to keep a low profile, at
least while I'm your coach."

"Damn, I think I'm going to start looking for other cocks
then..." By now my entire cock was up his ass. I just entered
him and he's already thinking about other cocks?

"Timmy, you got to be careful. A lot of guys will want to fuck
you, I'm sure, but there are some nasty people out there. You
got to choose carefully."

"I know... but what you said during practice... do you think I can
get the entire team to fuck me?"

"Are you sure you really want that? Once you do that there's
no turning back. Everyone will start using you as a hole."

"It's kind of hot to think about all those hot guys fucking
me. I'm not sure though."

"Timmy, I've seen it happen before, back in my days, and it's
not pretty. Some guys are rough and abusive."

"I'm not saying I'll do it. It just sounds kind of hot."

"Why don't you start with one guy first? Someone who is
interested but can keep a secret?"

Timmy was deep in thought and then he said, "I know who.
Ryan." Ryan was the good-looking kid with brown hair and brown
eyes. He had a medium build and was one of the best wrestlers
with a nice, tight body.

"Nice pick, Timmy. Why do you think he'd be interested?" I
asked as I started to slow fuck him. After the first couple of
intense sessions, I've settled down to a more leisure pace. I
had all the time in the world to enjoy him, so I wanted to
take it slowly.

"He's the only one who'd check out my ass when I changed. He
kept stealing glances at me when he thought I wasn't looking.
All the other guys either ignored or avoided me."

"Do you think he can keep a secret if you do things with him?"

"I think so. If I confront him about checking me out, I think
he wouldn't want others to know and would do anything to keep
it secret."

"That's great, so you can start with him if you want."

"You really don't mind, Coach? Wouldn't you be... jealous?"

"A little bit, Timmy, but I also know that kids your age need
to play with others your own age. You won't be stuck with me
forever."

"I guess... but I'll always remember you as my first!" He turned
his head and looked at me lovingly. I couldn't help but kiss
him on the lips, which turned into a passionate kiss. It
somehow triggered my lust for him and I started thrusting
harder, banging him on the pillar. My hands roamed all over
his body: his back, neck, ass and legs. What a beautiful boy,
all tied up for my pleasure. He started moaning loudly. He
wanted to buck his hips into me but the ropes prevented him
from doing that. He was visibly frustrated but also turned on
by the bondage. He was covered in sweat; the ropes were
burning onto his skin, but he didn't care. He kept asking me
to fuck him harder.

I hugged him from behind as best as I could, the position
making it awkward to do so. I pounded him hard, getting ever
closer to my climax. Timmy could feel it too; he was tensing
his muscles. He was close as well. He always wanted to cum
with me, but this time he couldn't stroke his cock. He
couldn't even move. He was all tied up; all he could do was
enjoy my pounding. I couldn't reach his cock either, so I just
fucked him hard.

"Are you ready for my cum, Timmy?"

"Yes, cum in me!" Timmy was screaming while he rubbed his hard
cock against the pillar. Despite being all tied up, he has
found a way to hump the pillar. I reached around and managed
to touch his cock. It was rock hard and throbbing. He's ready.

"Here it comes!" I yelled as I rammed my cock in him one last
time, shooting deeply in him. I loved how his ass gripped my
cock as we both reached our climax. I was pumping my load into
him while he was painting the wall. Timmy was shaking
uncontrollably. He kept screaming as he humped the pillar
again and again, shooting his load. I haven't seen such an
intense orgasm on him before. He must really be aroused by
being tied up.

When my orgasm subsided, I pulled out and stepped back,
admiring my handiwork. Timmy was still bound; cum was leaking
out of his ass onto his inner thighs. He was still trembling
from the effects of his climax. He looked so sexy like that. A
boy well fucked, and loving it. Slowly I began to untie him.
When the ropes were loosened, he started to fall back and I
caught him. He was totally limp and collapsed into my arms.
His eyes were tightly closed and he was still trembling
slightly. I couldn't help but gave him another kiss. He slowly
opened his eyes.

"That was the most intense cum ever!"

"Yeah, I noticed. Do you like being tied up so much?"

"I... I don't know. I felt so helpless being tied up at first,
but then when you started fucking me I was so turned on. I
can't explain it... it's just so..."

"Kinky?"

"Yeah."

"You seem to really like this stuff. I guess I have to get
some ropes ready if you ever visit me."

He smiled. "Oh you can tie me up as much as you want Coach. I
want to be chained to your bed so you can fuck me all night
long!"

"I'd love that." I kissed him again. Oh how I love this kinky
boy! We looked at the pillar together. His cum was clearly
seen, splattered all over.

"You definitely left your mark there!"

"Yup, it was a big load too!"

"We better clean it up. We don't want anyone to get any clue
what we are doing here!"

"Yes, Coach!" He grabbed some tissue and wiped it off.

"Are you ok, or do you want another cum?" I didn't mind
sucking this hot boy again.

"I'm done, Coach. I'm all spent. That fuck was awesome!"

"There are many more to come, Timmy! See you on Wednesday!"

"Can I stay back tomorrow too? I don't want to wait till
Wednesday!"

"Well, I can make you my assistant, so you'd have a reason to
stay back every day!"

"That's cool!"

"That's a deal, Timmy. So, you have to report to my office
every day after school, ok? Don't keep me waiting!"

"You know I want this as much as you do, right?" He smiled,
put on the clothes he loaned from me and left. I waved my new
assistant goodbye.