Date: Mon, 11 Jul 2011 13:58:20 +0800
From: Ben Ng <ng.ben9@gmail.com>
Subject: Untying Timmy - Part 4

This is a fictional story depicting sexual acts between men
and boys. If this offends you please read no further.

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Untying Timmy - Part 4

So now, I was going to see Timmy after school every day. To
keep up with the pretence that he's my assistant, I'd have to
assign him some tasks. There were definitely things for him to
do: moving the mats, tidying up the gym after practice, making
sure the locker room was in good shape before leaving and
things like that. It shouldn't be a problem for Timmy; he
needed the exercise anyway. He's too skinny compared to the
other guys on the wrestling team, but we all knew he wasn't
there to wrestle. Still, he looked oddly out of place.

It was Tuesday after school, and immediately after the bell
rang, Timmy was at my office. I looked up at him and said,
"Wow, that's fast!"

"Told you I want this badly!" He winked as he came in and
locked the door.

"You'd fuck me here? On the table?" He asked as he bent over
my desk and showed me his ass. Boy, did I want to ravage him
right there, but it was too risky, with students and teachers
walking right outside.

"That's too risky, Timmy, but I'll give you a quick suck. Come
here."

He looked disappointed, but he did come over. I sat in my
chair and had him standing between me and the desk while I
unzipped him. His cock looked as tasty as before, but it
looked a bit bigger from last time.

"Is it just me or is it bigger?"

"I guess I'm just horny. But then it's been getting bigger
lately too."

"I think it's going to grow into a very nice size in a couple
of years."

"Thanks, Coach."

I just took the whole thing in at once; I wanted him so much.
His cock hit the back of my throat as before, but it did seem
a little further down this time. I began deep-throating him
and he started moaning. I immediately covered his mouth for
fear of getting caught. I backed off for a bit.

"Timmy, this is not working! Everyone will hear you moan!"

"I'm sorry, it feels so good!"

I went to my bag and grabbed a used jockstrap of mine. I knew
he liked this stuff so I just put it in his mouth without
hesitation. When he smelled my scent his eyes immediately
glazed over and he threw his head back as he pushed his cock
back into my mouth.

The fear of getting caught was so great, but it was also an
adrenaline rush. Unlike in the locker room after wrestling
practice, there were many people walking just outside my
office, especially right after school. At any moment someone
may knock on my door and try to enter. Although we locked the
door, it would be hard to explain the smell of cum and the
look of lust on Timmy's face to whoever wanted to see me.

The thrill made me suck him quickly, using my throat to
massage his cock head, which I knew he loved. In a few
minutes, he started shaking and shot his load into my mouth. I
looked up to see Timmy's face; he was in heaven. I loved to
see my boys enjoying themselves; I loved the power of giving
so much pleasure to someone. I quickly swallowed his cum and
pulled off his mouth. I made sure his cock was all clean
before putting it back into his pants and zipping him up. I
looked in the mirror to make sure I looked ok. Did I have
puffy lips? It's not so obvious, I thought. I waited until
Timmy came down from his climax. I made sure he looked ok
before moving him towards the door. I still had football
practice to coach and the boys were expecting me.

"Wait! That's it?" Timmy looked so disappointed. "I wanted you
to fuck me!"

"Not now, Timmy! I have football practice. How about after the
practice, if you don't mind staying back?" I had to coach
wrestling on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, and football on
Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays. It kept me busy every day.

He gave me a sly smile. "I've been wanting to check out the
football studs for a while!"

"Timmy! I told you to be careful! These guys are animals!"

"I know what I'm getting into, Coach." He gave me a determined
look, which I haven't seen before. I shook my head. Somehow I
knew by the end of the semester Timmy will be used by both the
wrestling and the football teams.

"Well, since you are my new assistant, I may as well introduce
you to them." I asked Timmy to help me carry some of the
equipment and made my way to the field. The guys have already
changed and were ready to start practice. I was strict with
them; whoever was late had to sit out of the next game.

"Guys, this is my new assistant, Timmy. He's going to help me
with the equipment and stuff, so he'd be around when we
practice. Don't give him a hard time, ok?"

The guys said yes, but some were snickering and whispering
something to each other. I knew what they were thinking.
Timmy's reputation of being gay was already known to the whole
school.

"Alright, guys, let's start moving!" I gave them some warm up
exercises and endurance training. Meanwhile, I asked Timmy to
help me set up some equipment, but his mind was clearly
elsewhere.

"Timmy!" I had to yell to get his attention.

"Wh-what?" He looked at me, clearly just woke up from his
daydream.

"I asked you to take this and set it up behind that line!" I
repeated as I pointed to the field.

"Oh, ok, Coach."

"Timmy," I whispered, "if you want to keep up this pretence as
my assistant, you got to actually do something instead of just
staring at the guys!"

"I know... I just... these guys are so hot!"

"Just do this, will you?" I passed him the equipment and
proceeded to make the guys sweat. Timmy did a reasonable job
helping out, but he still spaced out a lot. Sometimes he would
stop and stare when a beefy guy walked by. Despite my
warnings, Timmy was getting into dangerous grounds. Yet, he
told me repeatedly he knew what he was getting into; in fact,
he seemed quite eager to be fucked by the entire wrestling
team, and now the football team as well. Since when has he
turned into such a slut?

Timmy sure got a lot of eye-candy that afternoon, but I knew
more than anything that he wanted to be in their locker room.
As my assistant, he now had an excuse to enter the football
team's locker room, but if he kept staring, he would soon get
into trouble. I warned him yet again about the bad things that
could happen, but he begged me to let him in, so I did.

I waited outside in case Timmy needed me, but he didn't. As I
stood outside the locker room, I watched the guys walk out one
by one, with a smirk on their faces. One guy whispered as he
passed me, "I like your new assistant, Coach!"

I walked into the locker room to see Timmy kneeling on the
ground, sucking Cole, the quarterback. When Cole saw me, he
panicked and immediately pulled out of Timmy's mouth. He had a
nice, thick eight inch tool, which I eyed briefly.

"Coach! He wanted to do it! He just started sucking me out of
the blue!"

"Cole, do you know I could get you kicked out of the team for
doing this on school grounds?" For some reason, I was pissed.
Was I jealous?

"No, Coach! Please! I told you, I just came out of the shower
and he suddenly kneeled down and started sucking me!"

"Is that true, Timmy?"

"Yes, I wanted it, Coach."

"Still, having sex on school grounds can get you at least
suspended."

"Come on, Coach! I need to be in the games! I can't be
suspended!"

"You should think about that before letting him suck your
cock!"

"Please, Coach... I wasn't even the only one! Before you
entered, Timmy already sucked three other guys!"

I frowned. Things were happening too quickly. In no time Timmy
will become the hole that the football team would share.

"What do you think I should do to you both? How should I
punish you?"

"I'll do anything! I'll stay back and clean up, do chores,
whatever!" Cole quickly offered. Timmy wasn't sweating a bit,
of course.

"I'll tell you what, Cole. I haven't thought about what
punishment to give you yet. I can pretend nothing happened
today, but when the time comes you will do as I say, ok?"

"Yes, Coach, as long as I get to play on the team!"

"You are a good player, Cole, I don't want to sack you unless
I have to."

"Thanks, Coach!" He looked so relieved and I smiled inside. I
went to the door and locked it, then came back to the two.
Cole's cock has gotten soft since we started talking.

"Now go on with what you were doing, guys." I sat on the bench
and watched them. Cole gave me a sly smile and Timmy
immediately went back to his cock. Since I started having sex
with Timmy, he has gotten much better at cocksucking. I didn't
know if he had any practice on weekends when I didn't see him,
but he sure sucked like a pro now. Cole was enjoying it
tremendously. He was really loud and verbal; he kept urging
Timmy on. Once he knew I was ok with him, he started relaxing
and really got into it. I think the fact that his coach was
watching him getting his cock sucked by the assistant was
turning him on.

Cole was a beefy stud, but I knew he was straight as an arrow.
Yet, it was hot watching him. I watched the muscles on his
back and buttocks flexed as Timmy sucked him hard. He was
pushing his hips forward on each thrust. All the while he was
dirty talking and kept saying how good it felt, and what a
wonderful cocksucker Timmy was. I was getting hard myself
watching the hot scene. Cole started grabbing Timmy's head and
thrust hard into his mouth. He began fucking at an ever
quickening pace. I could see he was close from the way he
moaned and shook. When he came, he grunted really loudly and
held Timmy's head all the way down. I could see his muscles on
his buttocks flex as each shot pumped out of his cock. It was
hot. He kept pumping in and out until his orgasm subsided.
When he pulled out, his cock was all wet and deep red in
color. I resisted the urge to suck it myself. Timmy knew what
he was doing. He picked the hottest guys to suck.

"That was awesome, man! Thanks!" Cole looked a little sheepish
now, all naked with his cock still dripping cum in front of
his coach.

"Anytime, Cole. I enjoyed that." Timmy said with a smile.

"Will you be here at every practice?"

"Definitely."

"That's cool. Well see you on Thursday then!" Cole turned
around to get dress. When he walked past me, he whispered,
"I'm so glad you got this assistant, Coach!"

Cole left, leaving just me and Timmy in the empty locker room.
I wanted to talk to him.

"Timmy, I told you to start with one guy first and keep it a
secret!"

"I know, but I couldn't help it! They are so hot I just wanted
to suck them!"

"Now the whole team is going to want it after every practice!"

"Then I will suck them all!" He looked at me with
determination again.

"Since when have you become such a cock slut?"

"Well, since you got me started, Coach!"

I just stared at him and felt my anger rising. I was so
pissed, but I didn't know why. He has chosen to willingly suck
the whole team. Why was I pissed? It was then I knew how much
I loved him and I was jealous.

"I didn't turn you into a slut!"

"Well, may be I WANT to be a slut! How is that your business?"

I was stumped. I didn't know what to say. It's his choice. Did
I have any say in it? Was I talking to him as his coach? His
lover?

"I don't want you to turn into a slut." I said in a softened,
defeated tone.

"What's the difference between sucking one cock and ten
cocks?"

"The difference is... you do it with someone you love!"

"You love me, is that it?"

I stared at him for a moment. "Yes, Timmy, I love you."

"Then why the hell did you ask me to do things with another
guy?"

"I thought you'd want to try things with someone your own age.
I thought I'm too old for you!"

"If I thought you were too old for me, would I let you pop my
cherry?"

"I... I don't know what to say, Timmy."

"Don't ever push me to someone else." He walked towards me and
pushed me down on the bench I was sitting on. He practically
ripped my shorts and jock off and impaled himself on my cock.
He started riding me wildly, hard and fast. I was totally
unprepared and taken aback by his ferocity.

"If... you... love... me... you... shouldn't... want... me... to... fuck... any...
other... guy." With each thrust, a word came out of his mouth.
He was sitting on my cock so hard I was having difficulty
catching my breath.

"Do... you... love... me?" He rode me even faster. I couldn't hold
it much longer.

"Yes!"

"DO... YOU... LOVE... ME?" He yelled.

"YES!" Right when I said it, I came. I started shooting a huge
load into him and my body kept convulsing. It was intense. At
the same instant, Timmy jerked his cock quickly, shooting his
own cum all over my chest and stomach. He collapsed onto me,
with his cum between our bodies.

His head was next to mine and I could feel his hot breath on
my face. He turned towards me and whispered, "Then make me
yours."