Date: Mon, 28 Oct 2002 04:37:48 -0800 (PST)
From: Bob Archman <bldhrymn@yahoo.com>
Subject: Grduation Exercises

Graduation Exercises 1

By Bald Hairy Man

This is a sexual fantasy with no effort made at real life experiences. If
you object to gay fiction, DO NOT READ. This story is not for you. If you
have any comments send them to bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymen@aol.com.


I am the football and wrestling coach in a small, Southern town.  I was in
an odd position.  I had winning teams, so I was popular with the
townspeople and in the school.  I was a good teacher too, but that never
made anyone popular in small town America.  Officially I was happily
married, no one knew Ellen was a friend and by no stretch of the
imagination a lover.  We were both gay and the marriage was a way for us to
be respectable and get the jobs we wanted.  She had her life, I had mine.

I liked men, but never got involved with students.  That wasn't too hard
for me.  I tend to like young guys, but I like them fully developed and
mature.  I realized I was attractive to many of the boys on my teams.  I
had a crush on my coach when I was 16 and I could recognize all the
symptoms.  I was careful about these.  I didn't want to encourage the kids,
but I didn't want to hurt their feelings either.

I didn't want them to grow up hating their sexual orientation either.  I
had been there and it wasn't until I was 35 that I finally was at peace
with myself.

Coach Williams from a neighboring school shared my problems.  He too was a
winning Coach, although his sports were Basketball and Soccer.  We shared
the same sexual interests and had become friends and playmates on occasion.

Williams was 45 with a swimmer's build.  He was over 6 feet tall, bald and
blond.  I was a massive 5'-9", about 230 pounds, all muscle.  Williams
said, it was all muscle and hair.  We were physically about as different as
two men could be.

Sex was odd, since we were so mismatched.  Until he fucked me.  He had a
7", curved cock which fit my ass like a hand in a glove and rang every
sexual bell I possessed.  I had what Williams called a 5x6 cock, a real
beer can, thicker in diameter than it was long, shrouded in a 8" long skin.
Williams was a skin lover.  I could be fully erect and my dick covered in
skin.

He could spend hours with his tongue inside the skin, licking my cock head
and lapping up my pre cum.  I leak badly and fortunately the skin holds it
in so it doesn't drip onto my pants.  Williams liked skin and precum, so I
had the dream equipment for his preferences.

We were at an end of the year tournament and he came over to me to talk.

"You're doing well, as always." he said.  "You win so often, I'm going to
have to concede its skill and not just luck!"  This was a running joke
between us.  We both had a problem with students who thought ability and
luck was all you needed to win.  Practice and team work wasn't necessary in
their view.

"It has been a good season."  I said, "You've been doing really well with
the Swim team."  This was a new team at his school.  He had placed fourth
in the league in the first season, a really good showing.  Williams got
closer to me and whispered.

"I had a little incident at school you might be interested in." he said.
From the way he was looking at me, I knew it was a sexual incident.
"Brother Dave picked up two of my students for sucking cock at the rest
stop on the interstate.  The attendant caught them and Dave brought them to
me, rather than arresting them.  He recognized them as Cory from my Soccer
team and Johnny from the wrestling team."

Dave was a State Trooper and a mutual friend.  Williams always referred to
anyone who was a member of the gay fraternity as `brother".

"What did you do?"

"I gave them my standard talk about "a time and a place for everything".
Poor Cory was blubbering about his father killing him if he ever found out.
He said he was just a piece of faggot trash and he'd be better off dead. I
told them I wasn't going to tell.  I told them they were born gay and I
didn't see anything wrong with it." Williams continued.

"I calmed them down and we had a nice long talk.  I told them I was gay.
Johnny got an erection the second I said that.  He was smitten.  He wasn't
even on my teams, but he had been watching me in Biology class.  I told
them I never played with students and it could get me in a lot of trouble
if I ever screwed with a underage student.  They understood that.

"But you know, Coach Williams, I'll be 18 this summer, two weeks after
Graduation." Johnny said. "Cory's already 18.  We'd be legal and no longer
your students."

"We had a nice long discussion.  I told them to call me after graduation
and we would talk about it more.  They said were several kids who liked me
a lot and were in their situation.  Needless to say, I told them not to
spread this information around.  Johnny said, he knew two guys who would
like it, and they were okay.  First rate cock suckers." Williams said.
"They are guys like us, regular guys."

"Much to my surprise, Cory came up to me this morning and told me he still
wanted to play.  He said, he had found several guys in your school, as well
as mine and they would love a lesson from their coaches." Williams said.

"Who are they?" I asked.  I am afraid my voice betrayed my interest.

"Henderson, Wiley and Cameron." he replied.  As I said, I'm not turned on
by younger guys, but I liked the three guys Williams listed.  They all
seemed older, were hard workers and never were a problem.  Wiley was a star
on the football team, the others were dependable guys you could count on.
Cameron was on the football and wrestling teams.

Coach Williams noted my reaction.  "Tempted?" he asked.

"It's too dangerous." I said.

"Cory and Johnny are dependable guys, they're not bull shitters.  I trust
them." he said.

"Actually, you can say the same thing about Henderson, Wiley and Cameron."
I said.  "They aren't braggers or bull shit artists.  Solid and
dependable."

We talked several times over the next few weeks about the possibility.  I'm
not sure I ever formally agreed to it.  Williams owned a hunting cabin in
the mountains.  He asked me over for a weekend in July and told me some
guys might drop in.

I wasn't going to do it, but I had an acute attack of lust the week before
and decided to give it a try. It was a warm day when I drove through the
mountains to Williams' cabin.  There were two cars already there when I
arrived.  Williams came out to greet me, wearing only a Speedo.

"Glad you could make it." he called.  "Some guys are already here, come on
in and say hello."  It seemed dark inside the cabin after the bright
sunlight of the outside.  Williams introduced me to Tim Mathers, who I
didn't know and Jay Robins, a wrestling coach from a school in the next
county.

Tim turned out to be a Scout leader who was deeply gay and deeply closeted.
He was 6'4" and thin, with a wide smile and close cropped beard.  Jay was a
blond version of me, with a fire plug figure.

"Before the other guests arrive, I'd really like to know what you have told
them." Jay asked.  "Common sense says, I should avoid the whole thing, but
my cock's running the show.  Cock has triumphed over being sensible."

"I told Cory, anyone coming over had to be over 18 and out of school."
Williams said.  "They also had to be 100% dependable.  I didn't promise
anything.  I told him it was going to be a nice pleasant get together and
they couldn't count on anything more than that.  If they wanted to do more,
that was up to them and to us.  It takes two to tango."

"There is one more thing." added Williams.  "I told him, for me at least,
they shouldn't start anything they didn't want to finish.  Once I'm beyond
the half way point, I can't stop.  I told him, some things that feel real
good aren't pretty or neat."  He paused.  "And I told him, this was a one
shot only deal.  There will be no repeats.  I don't want any of them to be
fantasizing about an ivy covered cottage and happiness for ever after."

"That sure covers the bases." I said.

Another man entered the room from the kitchen.  Williams introduced him as
Ron.  He was an older man, maybe 60 and he had a bushy white beard.  He was
a retired assistant principal at Williams' school.

A van drove up.  Cory, Wiley, Henderson and two guys I didn't know got out.
They were introduced as Kip and Don.  They were on Jay's wrestling team and
had been in Tim's troop.  They were officially on a camping trip as far as
their parents knew.

It was a warm July day.  We talked for awhile, but it was a bit
uncomfortable.  No one knew what was expected.

Coach Williams suggested we all go for a swim in the old swimming hole.
Everyone thought this was a good idea.  He led us out the back door.  The
old swimming hole turned our to be a brand new swimming pool with a built
in Jacuzzi and hot tub.  I was shocked, the cabin was rustic, but the pool
was modern.

"I have trunks for everyone.  You don't get to be a swimming coach without
some perks."  Williams proclaimed.  "The company gave me these for free!"
There was a cabana to the side of the pool with a shower and a mini locker
room.  There was a basket for each person's clothes and a tank suit in
each.  Williams and Jay changed first.

The trucks were thong type, made of a sheer white fabric and barely covered
the cock and balls.  Williams jumped in and seconds later we were all in
the water.  We all had a good time splashing around.  When Williams got
out, the reason for the companies generosity became obvious.  When wet, the
trunks became all but transparent and adhered to every detail of the cock
and balls.  They also seemed to shrink. Everyone pretended they didn't
notice, but each guys cock was in full view.  Nothing was left to the
imagination.

Two cars drove up.  The first had three guys from Williams' school. A
second car arrived with the remainder of the younger guys.  Cameron was
driving and had Wilson and Beau, from my football team and Biff from my
wrestling team.  They all joined us in the water and pretended they weren't
staring at our cocks.

I knew Williams' cock, but Jay and Tim were new to me.  Jay looked as if he
had a thick, uncut cock, like mine.  He was blond, but his pubic hair and
chest hair were a lot darker.  I assumed he dyed his hair.  Tim was furry,
but well manicured with the hair on his chest and a treasure trail to his
bush.  He had huge balls and a monster cock.  Even soft, I knew it would
grow.

As the afternoon wore on, we all had a chance to have a good look at all
the equipment.  I had made it a point not to check out my students
equipment in school.  I had, of course seen all of them naked, but never
had stopped to have a long look.

I sat on the side of the pool.  The swimsuit was getting unbearably tight,
so I took it off.  I was heading to get my shorts when I stopped to talk to
Biff.  Biff was a very shy, muscular short kid, who always did well for me,
even when overmatched.  He didn't always win, but he always did
respectably.  Biff was sitting on the terrace around the pool and my cock
was at eye height.

I lingered, since I figured he'd like a nice long view of my cock.  I was
shocked when he leaned over and sucked me.  Biff was shy, but I knew this
wasn't his first time sucking cock.  He was good at it.  I soon realized
this was a good group.

No one made a fuss.  Some guys watched, but no one commented.  Wiley came
over and talked to me as if Biff wasn't sucking me hard.  When Biff came up
for air, Wiley asked, "Can I try it out?" Biff said yes, and Wiley got on
his knees.  Biff's erect cock could barely be held by his trunks.

"You'd better take that off before it pops." I said.  Biff looked down,
smiled and striped the trunks.

"I guess you're right about that." Biff said.  I reached over and stroked
his meat.  He had the perfect young man's cock, a solid and thick six
inches, so hard it curved up to all but touch his navel.  He had a
strawberry cock head.  He had clear white skin, but his cock head was a
deep pink.  I would bet his ass hole was pink too.

"I've dreamed of your cock for years." Biff said in a whisper.  I smiled at
him.

"Was it what you expected?' I asked.  He beamed at me.

"Oh yes." he said, "Everything."  I looked around the pool.  Almost
everyone had stripped naked and the younger guys were clustered around the
older men.  Apparently everyone was waiting for the starting gun before
they got to suck a coach.  That was fine with me.  Wiley was a vigorous
sucker.  I was afraid I would shoot too fast.  Kip had been all but
drooling, so I motioned for him to come over and trade places with Kip.

Kip was one of Williams' team members.  He was a big, linebacker type,
beefy and already furry.  He looked big, brawny and brash, but sucked as if
my cock was a rare delicacy which needed to be savored.  Oddly, I felt more
comfortable being sucked by one of the guys I didn't know.

I was stroking Wiley's cock as well as Biff's.  Wiley had a seven inch
probe with a nice and big knob.  He had low hangers and his balls and the
knob were all about the same size.  It looked as if the cock head was too
big for the shaft, but Wiley had no problem keeping it up.  Biff was oozing
a lot of pre cum, so I took some and spread it on Wiley's head.  Wiley
liked that a lot.

"Have you boys been playing together before today?" I asked.  They both
looked embarrassed.  "Come on guys!  You've been sucking my cock for the
last ten minutes.  Don't worry about admitting you like cock!  I've already
guessed you like it."

"I guess you're right about that." Wiley admitted.  "I've been with Cameron
and Biff before.  It's always been a quickie, never been naked together
sexually.  Lots of looks in the shower room, but never got naked for fun.
This is great."

"I can't believe we're doing this in the open." Biff said.  "Every other
experience I've had has been sneaking into the equipment room at the gym.
The goal was to shoot as fast as possible so we wouldn't get caught."

"The equipment room.  I didn't know about that." I said.  "I'm the only one
who has the key." Biff looked as if he had spilled the beans by accident.
I looked at him sternly.  "It's going to take a lot of cock sucking to get
me to forgive you for that."  Biff looked at me and burst into a smile.

"If that's what it takes!" he replied.  Biff traded places with Kip.  He
joined the conversation and grope session with me and Wiley.  I had quickly
glanced at his cock as he had taken his place at my cock.  I could only see
his cock lead into a thick pubic bush.  I guessed he had a beer can cock
and I was right.  He was uncut, but the skin pulled all the way back from
his head.  The head was quite small, the slit wide.  As I stroked it, I
realized the shaft grew thicker as it vanished into his hairy groin.  I was
more use to guys with big head and thin shafts and wondered how it would
feel in my ass.

I looked around the pool.  All the younger guys were clustered around an
older man, like puppies at their mother, competing for a place at the
breast for milk.  There was a cock sucking frenzy.  Each of the guys wanted
to get close enough to their coaches cock to suck, or at least, lick it.  I
wondered what the reaction would be when someone's balls would explode and
drain.  Would it be a lucky kid who loved the taste of man seed, or would
the kid be shocked.

I remembered the first time I took a man load.  I was older and it was a
combination of shock and excitement.  There is nothing more intimate than
shooting your load into another guy's mouth.  When you unload in an ass,
the guy you are fucking may not know what you are doing.  You always loose
control during an orgasm, but in a mouth, your partner knows exactly what
you are doing.

There's not much an ass can do compared to a mouth and tongue.  When you
are defenseless, ejaculating, the sucker has complete control of your cock.
I looked at Kip.  Our eyes met.  I had a feeling he would know a lot more
about my cum before the day was over.

"Guys, come over here for a minute." Tim said loudly.  "Break it off and
catch your breath.  Gather around here.  We need to set some ground rules."
His cock could have been put on display at the Smithsonian.  It was long,
hard and thick, drooping down.  I guessed this was due to it's weight.  It
was a genuine 11 incher.

"This isn't planned to be a Sunday School picnic.  I'm not here to teach
you about life or sex.  I'm here to have some heavy duty man sex.  You guys
have been messing around for years.  I know some of you thought I didn't
know, but I did. You aren't boys anymore.  I'm not interested in "messing
around".  If you don't want sex, real man to man sex, you had better
leave."  Ron stepped up next to Tim.

Ron was heavier, with pure white hair showing up against his tanned body.
He was a polar bear.  His cock was at half staff and looked small compared
to Tim's monster.  I bet it was a full size 6 inch, cut cock.

"I want to warn you about one thing.  I've watched you all drool over Tim's
fuck tool." Ron said.  He looked around the assembled men.  "As a mater of
fact, there's a lot of big meat here.  Remember your eyes may be bigger
than your stomach.  Tim's a first rate fucker, but his meat's not for every
ass.  If you've never been fucked before, think before you open your ass."

"Hey, Ron!"  Tim said.  "I'd be willing to bet it will be in someone's ass!
And they'll be real happy they tried it!"  Everyone laughed.  "One more
thing though and this is really hard.  You've all been taught sex is bad
and gay sex is as bad as it can get.  That's simply untrue.  We are all
here because we want to be here and like man sex.  No one is here to take
advantage of you, but there is no reason you can't use another guys body to
get off, as long as he's enjoying himself too."

"There is no reason not to let him use your cock or ass for fun, as long as
it feels good.  You may have stupid ideas about what a "real" man is
supposed to do, top only or get sucked.  Real men can admit they like the
feel of a guy's cock in their ass or the taste of cum squirting from a
swollen cock head." Tim continued.  "Everyone has likes and preferences,
but the goal is to enjoy ourselves and out buds, not to be macho, or prove
something to ourselves."

"Well guys." Williams said.  "I was hoping to find someone who genuinely
want to suck my cock!" Everyone laughed again and the party started in
earnest.