Date: Sat, 28 Jul 2012 13:23:42 -0500
From: Celthric Jones <celthric8854@hotmail.com>
Subject: Zack and Dylan - Part 21

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Season 2 – Episode 9 – Coaching
Written by Celthric
Edited by Lone Wolf

It had been about two weeks since that wonderful night with both Dylan and
Kevin. I frequently thought about it, and a few times even went to visit
Kevin and had some hot sex with him. He was definitely kinky, which was
something I liked a lot...more than I thought I would really. I was
definitely getting feelings for Kevin, but at the same time I still loved
Dylan. I was sort of at odds.

All the while Dylan kept asking about Kevin and wanting to see him again. I
was wanting to set something up for them both really soon. It was hot
seeing the two of them interact with each other. I wouldn't mind seeing the
two of them sucking each other off while I jerk off. Such a beautiful
sight.

I was sitting in my office when Dylan came home. He rushed through the door
like he always did after school. He came into my office, dropped his
backpack on the floor and ran over to me. He hopped onto my lap and placed
his lips on mine, a hint of tongue.

"What was that for?" I asked when he pulled away.

He shrugged. "Cause I love you."

I smiled at him. "I love you too, baby."

"Oh yeah," Dylan began. "I almost forgot, Coach Erickson wants you to call
him."

"What for?" I asked. "Are you in trouble?"

Dylan laughed. "Always. But no...I don't think its anything bad."

"Hmm. Do you have any homework?"

"Yes."

"Go do it and I'll give him a call."

"Okay."

Dylan got off of me and I lightly slapped him on the ass before he walked
out. I pulled out my cell phone, located the phone number and called the
coach. He answered almost immediately.

"Coach Erickson?" I asked. "This is Zack, Dylan's lover. He told me you
wanted me to call you?"

"Oh yes. Thanks for calling me, Zack. I didn't know who else to ask this
too, but I sort of have a business emergency I have to take care of for the
next three days and since Dylan talks so highly of you I thought of you
immediately."

"For?"

"Well, if you wouldn't mind coaching the boys during practice."

I laughed. "No offense, Coach but I don't know jack shit when it comes to
Baseball."

"There's nothing to it really. The boys know the drill, they just need
somebody to sort of be there. Regulation rules and shit. I'd greatly
appreciate it if you could help me out."

I thought about it for a second and then replied, "Well, I guess I could
help out. I have nothing better to do besides wait for my agent to call."

"Really? Thanks so much! You've saved my life, buddy. I'll owe you one!"

When the phone call ended I let Dylan know about me coaching for three days
and he was very excited about it.

* * *

The first day of coaching began two days later. It was Friday evening and
Dylan and I drove to the private school. Dylan introduced me to the team,
which was full of young hotties that I couldn't believe my eyes! I figured
this was gonna be a lot of fun right then and there.

I spent the rest of the time watching them practice. I had never really
been into sports so I couldn't really say what they had been doing, except
running around a lot, swinging the baseball bat and hitting baseballs out
into the field. It was very hot watching the hotties run around in their
uniforms.

Afterwards the boys headed into the locker room, I followed behind them. It
didn't take me long to find the Coach's office where I sat down. The desk
was a mess, full of papers and other useless junk. I sat at the chair and
leaned back. It was then I noticed the view in front of me. The boys were
in the locker room undressing. I watched intently as several of the boys
got naked in front of me. Their smooth skin, nice little cock and balls
with perfect asses. My cock hardened at the sight.

The boys then headed into the showers, the room next to the office. Luckily
there was a window for me to peer through. I watched as all the boys washed
their bodies under the pouring water of the showers. Some of the boys were
throwing soap suds at one another, playing around like boys usually did.

When it was all over and the boys were dressed we all went our separate
ways. When Dylan and I got home I was so horny that I bent him over the
couch and fucked him right then and there, which we both enjoyed immensely.

* * *

On the last day of being the stand in coach I still had no idea what I was
doing. I just watched the boys practice, gave them as much advice as I
could. I could tell I wasn't doing the best job at doing what I was doing,
but at least I was trying. No one could say I wasn't.

I will say, aside from Dylan, there were two boys I was having a hard time
taking my eyes off of. The first one was Ryan, he was a short brown haired
boy who was gorgeous, with a perfect figure for an eleven year old. The
other was Greg, a black haired boy with a smile that could melt butter and
an ass that had me precumming at the sight of it. The third and final one
was Paul, a cute boy with an amazing body.

Dylan had told me about how the Coach would "play" with the boys and I was
going to take full advantage of this of course.

I called Dylan over to me from the baseball field. He came running.

"I'm gonna have Edward come pick you up," I told him. "Is that okay with
you?"

Dylan shrugged. "I don't care. Why?"

"Nothing really. I have some...work to attend to."

Dylan laughed. "You mean you wanna fuck some of the boys. I can understand
that."

I smiled. "Does it bother you?"

Dylan put his hand on his hip and replied, "No. I can't tell you how many
times I have fooled around with some of my team mates. Have your fun,
babe."

That's why I loved him.

I sent Edward a text asking if he could pick up Dylan, which he had no
problem with (and who could with a tight ass like Dylan's). When practice
ended the usual stuff began: the boys piled up into the locker room and
began to undress and started taking their showers as usual. I spent the
time inside the office watching them. Once they were done I called the
three boys, Ryan, Greg and Paul into the office.

All three of them came in, all three of them wrapped in nothing but towels.

"I brought you three in here because I must say that you are very
beautiful," I said to them. "I can't help but be attracted to you three."

"You're pretty hot yourself," Paul said.

"Yeah," said Ryan.

I walked over to all them and one by one took off their towels until all
three of them stood before me naked. I took a look at all of them. Ryan was
the most hung, his cock flopping between his legs at around five inches or
so. The other two were around three to four inches, all smooth and
hairless. Ryan's cock began to get hard as I shut the blinds. I then walked
back to the boys, got on my knees and started sucking on Ryan's hard
cock. He was moaning as I did this, my tongue giving him pleasure through
his cock.

I then worked my way over to Paul's cock, which was now hard and
throbbing. I licked and tongued his throbbing cock and his low hanging
small balls. Paul moaned as my tongue pleasured his cock. After this I
worked on Greg and his beautiful cock. Greg moaned as well, loving my
tongue all over his tiny cock. It was around that time that Ryan and Paul
began making out and fondling each other.

Greg began to moan louder and before I knew it he was cumming in my mouth,
his young boy cum sliding down my mouth. I didn't expect it, but took it in
nonetheless. I pulled away and wiped my mouth of his cum. I then stood up
and undid my pants revealing my hard cock to all three of them. Within
seconds Ryan and Paul were licking my cock and Greg was sucking on my
balls. I was moaning while my body shivered with pleasure. They knew what
they were doing with their tongues.

After a few moments of this they wanted me to fuck them. All three of them
were on their hands and knees, their asses extended my way. Three pink
holes in front of me, each begging for my cock to enter. I started off by
positioning myself over Ryan, the one on the farthest right. I spit on my
dick for lube and entered into him. Ryan moaned outloud as I penetrated
him. For around three minutes I fucked his tight ass, both of us moaning in
ecstacy. Before I reached orgasm I pulled out and turned my attention onto
the next boy, Greg.

Greg moaned loudly as my cock entered into his ass. My cock was throbbing
as I began to fuck him. Greg begged for more, jerking off his little dick
and cumming (again) within moments, his globs of cum shooting all over the
floor. After this I fucked Paul's tight ass, fucking him to the point of my
balls slapping against his ass. He was cumming in no time too.

I pulled out and laid on the floor. All three boys came crowding around me:
Paul wrapped his mouth around my cock and began sucking on it,
deepthroating it like a pro. The other two began licking on my balls, their
tongues licking one another every now and then. I began moaning, it felt so
good. When all of a sudden I couldn't stop it, I was beginning to cum.

"I'm cummmmmmmmmmmmmmming!" I exclaimed.

Paul pulled away and the other two waited with him as I began cumming,
shooting down my cock. All three boys began licking the cum as I continued
to shoot load after load. Three tongues licked up the cum, swallowed it all
and enjoyed every minute of it.

I laid on the floor, breathing heavily after a strong orgasm. I got up as
the boys wrapped the towels around their waists. I put on my pants.

"Good work today, boys," I said jokingly.

The boys smiled and laughed.

Afterwards the boys headed home, as did I.

Next Time: Dylan celebrates his 14th birthday in a hot way!