Date: Sun, 25 Aug 2013 11:48:54 -0500
From: jack bear <jackberr@live.com>
Subject: RJ and the swim coach 3

This is a work of fiction.  Any resemblence to anyone living or dead is
merely co-incidental (or is it . . .)

Coach Nelson looked down his hard lean body at the blond head of the teen
boy he was face fucking.  His 7 inch thick cut cock still semi soft had
finaly worked it's way deep down RJ's throat.  The boy still gagging a bit,
and stuggling to get off the cock that was threatening to choke him made
Coach hold his blond head firmly in his strong hands.

"Breathe through your nose! that's it, relax, let me in you" Coach ordered
the teen kneeling before him. "Oh yesssssss that's it!"

RJ's nose finaly mashed into the dark thick coarse pubes of the man using
him.  So different compared to the wispy blond bush he has . . . had, since
coach shaved him totaly smooth.  Coach firmly holding RJ's head still as he
started to move his cock in and out of RJ's hot wet mouth, the boy gagging
less and less as he got used to the big cock in his throat.  Again Coaches
semi hard cock started to firm up untill it was fully hard and deep down
the boys throat.  RJ started gagging again.

"Through your nose RJ! through your nose, don't forget to breathe! I'm not
stopping anytime soon!!!"

RJ had his hands on Coaches firm hairy butt to steady him self, he loved
the feeling of the mans muscles moving under his hands as he worked his
cock in and out of his mouth.

Coach firmly held RJ's face to his crotch and with his cock deep down the
boys mouth started to walk backwards to the pile of gym mats, RJ shuffling
along on his knees, no choice but to follow, coach sat down on the mats and
laid back, his legs hanging off the end, with the boy still between his
legs.  He wrapped his hairy legs around the boys slim chest holding him in
place.  his grip on RJ's head bobbin him up and down, setting the pace.  As
a test Coach released his grip on RJ's head, RJ tryed pulling off the cock
for air but coach was ready for this and forced the boy back onto his cock.
gradualy he kept relaesing him, untill finaly RJ had totaly submitted and
was sucking all on his own, Coach put his hands behind his head, and laid
back and just enjoyed blow job the boy was giving him.

After at least an hour of almost non stop sucking, Coach could feel the boy
tiring, and decided to give him a break, he grabbed RJ's head, once again
pulled him compleatly onto his cock, and unloaded his last load of the day
directly down the boys throat.

letting most of his cock out of RJ's mouth, he told him to keep sucking and
clean his cock off, satisfied his cock was clean, he pulled the boy up on
top of him and let him relax and lie on his hard lean lightly haired body
for a bit.  Coach put his hands behind his head again, exposing his pits,
and let the intoxicating odor of them work on the boy.  The two them lay
together for a while.  Coach reveling in the feeling of the slight smooth
blond teen lying on top of him, RJ enjoying the hard muscles of the man
under him, feeling his chest rise and fall. Coaches hand resting lightly on
his butt.  Smelling the manlyness coming from the coachs deep hairy pits RJ
surprised even him self by starting to harden again.  Coach couldn't
believe it either and figured they had time for one more treat for
RJ. Holding the boy tight and to him in a firm grip, coach started to work
a finger into RJ's still tight ass. RJ moaned at the intrusion and was
wiggling on top of the man holding him trying to get away.  Coach finger
fucked the boys tight ass taking his time until he could fit two, and then
three fingers in it.  Finding RJ's over stimulated prostate, he started a
slow drumming motion on it with his fingers till RJ was screaming
deliriously and started to pump out one more orgasm without even touching
his cock. Glancing over at the clock Coach jumps up still holding the boy,
and pulls his fingers out of RJ making him scream again in pain.


"holy shit RJ! look at the time, we better hit the shower, clean up, and
get dressed, my class starts soon, and so does yours!"

Coaches lust sated for the time being they shared a shower, washing each
other, Coach made RJ kiss his nipples, his belly button, and his cock,
before lifting him up in his arms pulling him off the floor and giving him
a powerful french kiss, which left the boy hard again,

Coach chuckled when he felt this "Sorry RJ, we're out of time and this will
have to wait" as he gave the boys cock a bit of a stroke, and felt up the
smooth shaven crotch and balls. "Nice to have something to save for later
. . ."

RJ's head was in a daze as he sat in class trying not to squirm, the hard
desk seat painful against his bruised and battered pucker, his hand holding
his sore and stiff jaw, his cock hard dripping and trapped in his jeans, as
he dreamed about being with Coach Nelson again.

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