Date: Thu, 8 Sep 2011 17:25:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: Random Sex Acts - Chapter 4

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                                    Random Sex Acts
                                     Chapter Four

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Thankfully in 10th Grade, I was still having fun every afternoon after
school with Anthony, since Tony wasn't in any of my classes, and there
wasn't any other action taking place at school.

Toward the end of the school year though, things suddenly, and in an
unexpected way, heated up!

The gym teachers had instituted a new way of taking attendance.  Instead of
having us line up in the gym after we changed and calling roll, they
checked us off as we entered the locker room.  After that, they didn't seem
to take notice of who was participating, and who wasn't.

When our Cross Country unit rolled around, not everyone was happy about it,
but the teachers didn't seem to care how long it took us to run the couple
miles.  They just sat by the building and talked, while we all ran.

One day, as I was leaving the locker room to head out to run, I noticed
Rick, who was a skinny boy of average height with average length straight
blond hair and brown eyes, and Glen, who was slightly taller and broader,
with hazel eyes and longer, curly dirty blond hair, who were in front of
me, suddenly stop before they reached the door to go out.  They looked back
to see if anyone was following them and suddenly looked guilty when they
saw me.  I didn't think anything of it and wandered past them, while they
seemingly stood waiting for no reason.  When I got outside the door, I
noticed my shoe lace was hanging out too much and stopped to stoop over and
yank the loop to pull shorten the lace a little.  When I stood up, I
realized Rick and Glenn hadn't come outside.  Curious, I stepped back and
looked in the hallway.  They were gone.  I heard feet tromping up the
stairway to the left though, that lead up to the weight and wrestling
rooms.  I also
 heard Glen's voice saying to walk quieter.  Furrowing my brow, I waited a
moment, then since nobody else was around, I quickly, and quietly scampered
up the stairs too.

When I reached the top of the steps, I peered over the top and saw Glen and
Rick a few steps ahead of me, walking across to the weight room.  I waited
a moment, then, once they went inside, and had closed the door shut behind
them, I dashed quietly across the wrestling mats and ran into the equipment
room, which was between the wrestling and weight rooms.  As I dashed inside
the open door of the equipment room, I heard the lock on the weight room
snap shut!  Fortunately, there was adequate light for me to see inside the
equipment room, as there were big windows on both sides of it, looking into
the wrestling room and the weight room, and the blinds looking out into the
wrestling room were wide open.  I smiled to myself when I saw the blinds
were nearly completely closed on the windows looking into the weight room.
Quickly, I padded softly across the equipment room to the blinds and peered
into the weight room.

When I looked through the blinds, I was shocked by what I saw, and nearly
gasped out loud.  I'd been sure the two boys were sneaking up there to get
out of running, and would just be sitting talking, or possibly that they
might be doing drugs.  What I saw them doing took me by complete and utter
surprise though!

Both boys had taken off their T-shirts, and were busy pulling their gym
shorts and underwear off over their sneakers!  They were stripping!  I also
noticed a little bottle of body oil sitting next to Glen's T-shirt!

As soon as they were both naked, except for their sneakers and socks, they
moved toward each other, and smiling, reached down for each other's penis,
both of which were nearly hard already!  I was shocked!  I'd never thought
either of them might be gay!  But there they stood, grinning at each other,
sensually pumping each other's meat back and forth!

As I watched, Glen leaned in, and the two began to kiss.  My own cock
flexed as I watched them kissing and masturbating one another.

"How 'bout we suck a while, then fuck, like we did last time?" I heard
Glenn suggest.  Rick grinned and nodded in response.  Quickly then, they
laid down in a '69' position on the floor, which was covered with a soft
padded wrestling mat.  Immediately both went down on each other!  As they
sucked each other, they both fondled each other's nut sack as well.  Of
course as I watched, I ended up reaching inside my shorts for my own
hardon, which I began to massage.

After a minute, first Glen, then Rick reached for each other's asshole.  As
they began fingering each other, while they continued deep throating one
another, they began moaning softly.  I could hear Rick groaning a little
more insistently, as Glen delved deep inside him, and most likely began to
massage his prostate gland.

As they continued sucking and finger-fucking each other, I quickly shoved
my shorts and underwear all the way down and took my penis in my hand and
went to work on myself.

For a couple minutes, Rick and Glen worked on each other, and at the same
time, I vigorously jacked off.

Shortly, I could tell they were both getting ready to cum, as both seemed
more agitated, and both seemed to speed up a little.

Suddenly, first Rick, then Glen began groaning loudly, and I could see
their bodies tense for a split second, then relax.  Glen gagged a little,
but I could tell he was swallowing.  They were both cumming!

I blew over the top then and suddenly began to spew my load too, all over a
bin of basketballs that were in front of me!

As Glen and Rick continued sucking on and driving their fingers in and out
of each other, I kept on pistoning my hand back and forth, and gasping
softly, as they moaned passionately, all three of us emptied ourselves of
our pent up jism.

When they finished, they sucked on each other for a few seconds, before
finally pulling off.  They stretched out next to each other then, and
grinning, agreed what they'd just done had been "way cool".

The two naked boys lay there then, talking, as their penises returned to
their flacid state.  I couldn't help smiling at what they were saying.
They were talking about all the other guys in our class, and how cute this
one was, or how ugly that one was.

I was surprised when Rick said he thought I was pretty good looking!

"And he has a nice dick too!" Glenn added.

He'd checked me out when we stood next to each other pissing one day he
explained.  I remembered when he was talking about, but was surprised he'd
been checking me out.  I'd been trying to check him out too, but he was
standing to close into the urinal for me to see.

They discussed me a little longer, wondering whether or not I might be gay,
like they had discussed each of the other boys.  In the end, neither felt
sure one way or the other about me, but both agreed they wouldn't mind
hooking up with me if I was gay!  I couldn't help grinning when I heard
that.  I wouldn't have minded hooking up with either of them myself, and
quickly began to wonder if I should surprise them!  I remembered then
though that they'd locked themselves in the weight room.  Maybe I could
open the blind and knock on the window and grin at them!

Just as I was thinking all of this, all three of us heard a sudden snap.
It was the lock on the weight room!  Before any of us could think, the door
flew open, and there stood the assistant Coach - Coach Gray!  For a moment,
nobody moved, as he stared in shock at the two boys who were still lying
naked on the mat.

A moment later, as both their faces flooded with blood, both Rick and Glen
leaped up and grabbed their clothes.

"Not so fast!" Coach Gray said, and a slight smile spread over his lips as
he stared at the boys.

Not sure what to do, and both beginning to look a little nauseous, Rick and
Glen froze and stared back at the coach.  For a moment again, nobody moved.

As we all looked at the coach, I saw that the smile on his face was getting
a little bigger.  I was surprised.  A lot of the guys didn't like him.
They thought he was strict.  I'd never had a problem with him though.  In
fact he'd always seemed nice to me.  He was also young, and extremely good
looking - very tall, skinny, and well tanned.  I'd often wondered what he
looked like nude!

Finally Coach Gray said in an angry tone "Get the hell out of here and get
running.  I'll be watching you from now on.  I don't expect to find you
skipping class again... or doing this anywhere on school property either!"

Quickly both Glenn and Rick yanked their clothes on and scampered from the
room.  They'd run out so quickly, Glenn forgot his little bottle of lube.
I was surprised when I saw a smile spread across Mr. Gray's face, as he too
noticed the bottle of lubricant.  As he walked over to it, I couldn't help
but notice he had a pronounced bulge in the front of his pants.  Grinning,
he picked up Glenn's bottle.  I was surprised then when he walked over to
the door and closed and locked it again.  Why hadn't he left?  Did he know
I was in there, and he was coming for me too???

What I saw next really shocked me.  Mr. Gray stepped over to a piece of
universal weight equipment, pulled his T-shirt off over his head, then
reached for his gym shorts and pushed them and his underwear down!  Quickly
he bent over and pulled them off over his sneakers.  When he stood up, I
was amazed at the beauty of his body, and the size of his fully hard cock!
I was also surprised to see that he was completely tanned - even where his
underwear would be!  He must've sunbathed naked!

Then, as I watched in amazement, he sat down on the bench, laid back, and
wrapped his hand around his hardon and began masturbating!!!

Without thinking, as I gazed at his hardon, the tip of which was sparkling
with dampness already, I gasped, and reached again for my own dick.

Suddenly a surge of terror shot through me though.  Coach Gray's head
snapped toward the spot I was concealed in.  He'd heard me!

I froze, my eyes wide open, and my hand wrapped around my shaft, which
quickly started shrinking again, with my gym shorts and underwear lay on
the floor in puddles around my feet.  As his face darkened, Mr. Gray, who
was still naked, leaped up and jumped over to the doorway between the
weight room and the quipment room.  I knew he was peering into the room,
toward the stack of bags of balls I was hiding behind.  I prayed he would
think it was just a random sound he'd heard, but apparently he didn't.

I stood waiting for several seconds, listening.  I could hear Mr. Gray's
breathing, but couldn't tell what he was doing.  Suddenly, I saw him come
into view though, right in front of me, behind the bags of balls!  At
first, he looked as startled as I did, then he looked guilty.  His eyes
dropped then for a moment.  I cringed because I was still naked from the
waist down, and my hand was still wrapped around my shrunken penis.
Additionally, the streaks and spots of jism I'd blown onto the bin of
basket balls was very visible, and seemed to be right where he was looking!

I felt doomed!  At the same time, I felt my face beginning to burn as I
stood in front of him with my dick in my hand.  Of course, he was naked
too, and I'd seen him jacking off before he'd heard me and leaped up to
catch me!

"Are you alone?" he asked, suddenly.

Before I could answer, he added, "and no lies!"

"We're alone," I said, feeling dread spreading though my body.  He appeared
to relax a little when I said that though.

For a moment, Mr. Gray looked me in the face.  Then, his eyes dropped, and
for a moment, he seemed to be focused on my hand, which was still holding
my flacid cock.  His eyes glanced again at my semen on the basket balls,
then finally he looked back up at me.

"So, you saw what they did I guess?" he asked.

I nodded.

"Did they use this?" he asked, taking me by surprise, as he held up Glen's
bottle of oil.  I looked first at the bottle, then at his face.  I couldn't
help noticing that he looked aroused.  Quickly his expression became one of
guilt though, and he blushed a little, and glanced away.

Automatically, I responded, saying "not yet, they just sucked each other
off so far."

Even though the coach wasn't looking at me, my eyes dropped and I felt them
get bigger when I realized I'd spoken so off-handedly about something
sexual to an adult.  But to my surprise, I suddenly heard myself add, "I
think they were resting a few minutes before getting to that."

My eyes were still looking downward, and fell on Mr. Gray's cock then.  It
was semi-hard, and it flexed when I intimated the guys were planning on
fucking.  Embarrassed for staring at Mr. Gray's cock, I quickly looked up.
When I did, he was looking right at me.  This time, he looked super
aroused.  Quickly he became embarrassed though and his eyes fell.
Unfortunately, they dropped, just as my own penis, which I'd finally let go
f, began to fill with blood again as well!

Mr. Gray continued staring at my penis as it lengthened and began to stick
out in front of me.

"I guess you saw what I was doing too then," he said, looking up at me with
an embarrassed look on his face.  He wasn't asking, more he was just
stating a fact.  Never-the-less, I nodded.  His face darkened a little
more, and he suddenly looked mortified.

"It's OK," I said, automatically, feeling bad for him because he was so
embarrassed.  Automatically, I reached out and clasped his upper arm with
my hand and squeezed it gently.

Mr. Gray looked up at me with a mixture of surprise and confusion etched on
his face.

We stood staring at each other then for a moment, each looking searchingly
at the other.  Finally, Mr. Gray's eyes moved downward again, to my crotch.
Instantly my eyes dropped to his as well.  I felt my own dick rapidly
increasing in size as I stared at Mr. Gray's, which suddenly did a double
flex.  He had a gorgeous cock!  I wanted badly to reach out and touch it,
but knew I shouldn't.

"So, you liked what you saw then?" he asked, interrupting my thoughts.  I
saw his hand lift and suddenly he was pointing at my spooge on the basket
balls.

"I'm sorry," I cried, embarrassed again.  "I followed them to see what they
were going to do.  I thought maybe they were doing drugs or something.
Then I was surprised when they got undressed and got in a '69'!  They
sucked on each other and fingered each other's holes and - and I couldn't
stop myself!  And, well, when they blew their loads, so did I."

When I was done, my eyes fell again.  I couldn't believe I'd told the gym
teacher all that!  Mr. Gray's cock was rigid when my eyes fell back on it,
and the tip of it looked moist.

"Well," Mr. Gray said, "we have a bit of a problem.  See, I can't turn you
in for anything, because, well, you caught me, like I caught you.
So... how 'bout we both promise to keep quiet about all this, huh?"

"OK," I said, suddenly feeling very relieved.

"Cool," Mr. Gray said, and he smiled - genuinely.

A moment later, he continued, saying, "But, we have another problem
now... um, in fact, we both seem to have the same problem!"

He'd looked down again as he was speaking, and he was looking right at my
hardon again.  As I looked down, I saw his was twitching with excitement
again.  When I looked up at him, he was looking at me with the same look in
his eyes that Ray used to have, and I knew Mr. Gray was definitely having
the same thoughts Ray used to have!  Suddenly I was hornier than ever!  Was
it possible he wanted to have sex with me????

I couldn't stop the slight, knowing smile from forming on my lips, and then
I saw a matching one forming on his too.

"How about I help you with your problem, to sort of cement our promise not
to talk about this with anyone?" he asked.

Both my heart and my dick leapt with joy and desire.

"Sure!" I grinned, probably a little too happily.

Mr. Gray grinned then too though, and instantly lowered himself into a
squat right in front of me.

"Awww..." I groaned as his big, hot, wet mouth enveloped the entire length
of my throbbing member and he began to suck gently up and down on me.
Quickly I leaned back against a low counter behind me, and he really got
into it then.

Mr. Gray sucked expertly on me for a while, then as my excitement began to
build he stopped and told me to turn around.

I wondered if he wanted to fuck me with Glen's lube coating his huge tool!
As I recalled how Ray used to butt fuck me, my cock surged with desire!
Quickly I spun around, and leaned over the counter.  As I felt him nudge
the inside of my thighs, I spread my legs for him.  I was surprised then,
when Mr. Gray, who was still squatting behind me, reached up and parted my
ass cheeks.

"OOOhhh Gawddd!!" I gasped when I suddenly felt his hot tongue touch my
anus!

Mr. Gray proceeded to rim me then, like nobody ever had, and when he
stopped, I was nearly ready to cum, just from all the pleasure he had given
my hole with his mouth!

"If it's alright with you, I'd like to try out Glen's lube.  Would you be
willing to take my dick?" Mr. Gray asked, sounding nervous, but hopeful.

I looked back and studied his tool for a moment.  It was huge - very long,
but not overly thick.

"I guess," I said.  "But take it slow please!"

Mr. Gray grinned then, and quickly dumped a lot of oil into his hand.
Quickly he wrapped his hand around his hardon and stroked up and down it,
thoroughly lubricating it.  Then he started to finger my anus with his
greasy forefinger.  After a couple seconds, I felt him slide it up inside
me, then for a minute he slipped it in and out of me, again, nearly making
me cum!

After a minute, he added a second finger.  He fucked me for a while with
both, then finally stood up and held the head of his slick cock up to my
opening and gently he pushed.

It had been a long time since I'd had a dick up my ass.  Anthony and I had
tried, and I was able to take his.  It wasn't that he was long.  His cock
was actually shorter than mine, but it was thicker.  For some reason, we'd
never had any luck trying to fuck one another.  Now, here was Mr. Gray,
about to try and push something bigger than I'd ever tried to shove up my
ass, into me.  Even Ray's cock wasn't as big as Mr. Gray's!  I was a little
worried it wasn't going to work!

Wen I felt Mr. Gray start pushing his huge tool against my anus, I suddenly
remembered though how Ray had taught me to relax, so I did.  That combined
with all Mr. Gray's preparation, and the slick lube, must've been good for
me.  Genly then, the head of his penis forced me open wide enough, and he
began to penetrate me!  Slowly then, he pushed forward, until he'd slid his
entire shaft deep up inside my body!  I couldn't believe he'd been able to
fully enter me, until I felt his body press up against my ass cheeks.  And
inside, it felt as if he'd pushed himself nearly up into my stomach.  It
felt Awesome being impaled by such a huge tool!

Mr. Gray waited for a minute, once he was all the way inside me, before he
began trying to fuck me.  I was actually surprised, but happy when he asked
if I was OK.  Looking back at him, I saw he looked genuinely concerned.  He
grinned when I told him I was, and he could start, but asked him to go
slow.

"That's the best way," he grinned.  Then, slowly he began to pull himself
back out of me.

I groaned with pleasure as he slowly re-entered me, as his cock rubbed over
my prostate gland.  Slowly then at first, Mr. Gray slid his rigid pole in
and out of me for a while.

Once Mr. Gray noticed that he was able to move easily in and out of me, and
I seemed happy with it, I noticed he began fucking me a little faster.  I
reached then for my cock, and began to pump it.

For a couple minutes then, Mr. Gray pumped steadily in and out of me, as I
leaned over the counter, and masturbated.  It felt great to have a cock
sliding in and out of me again, similar to when Ray fucked me 2-1/2 years
earlier.  I expect Mr. Gray was enjoying shoving his manhood in and out of
a tight, hot boy pussy as well, because his cock felt rigid, and his
breathing kept getting heavier and heavier!

After Mr. Gray had been fucking me for a couple minutes, I began to feel my
orgasm forming.  It built quickly.  And as it did, Mr. Gray began fucking
me faster and harder, which sped up my own ascent.

Within a half minute, Mr. Gray was wildly slamming his hardon in and out of
my ass, roughly raking it over my gland, and my hand was pumping vigorously
up and down my own shaft, in time with his hip strokes.  We were both
gasping for breath, and I began to tense up.  My orgasm was almost upon me.
Tensing a little more, I tried to hold on as long as possible!

"AAAWWWWWWMMMMHhhhh!!!" Mr. Gray suddenly cried out, and I felt him
collapse over me momentarily.  His hips continued moving though, and
suddenly it felt like my rectum was full of lube, just like it used to when
Ray fucked me and started cumming.  Mr. Gray had started cumming inside me!

"Awwwww!" I gasped then, as I too suddenly began to spasm.  For the second
time that morning, I sprayed a bin of balls with my semen.  This time it
was footballs!

Wildly Mr. Gray continued pumping in and out of me, and together, we both
gasped, grunted and moaned happily, as over and over, both of us spasmed
joyously, and ejaculated more and more cum!  Mr. Gray's filled my love
tunnel, while mine went all over the footballs in front of me!

Suddenly, in mid orgasm, I couldn't help snorting as a vision of the school
jocks picking up the footballs or basketballs I'd spooged all over, flashed
through my mind.  If only they knew that the balls they were playing with
had been sprayed with another guy's jism!

Mr. Gray's movement slowed then, and he began to relax, although he
continued sliding in and out of me.  My orgasm ended as well.  I felt him
shudder though a few seconds later, and figured it was a final spasm.  I
too flexed and forced a bit more spunk out the tip of my dick.

"Damn!" Mr. Gray gasped, and I was surprised to feel him lay down over men
and reach under me.  He hugged me then, and at the same time, rubbed the
tips of my nipples lightly with his fingertips.  "You're awesome Tommy!"

"Thanks!  So are you!" I said, smiling.

I was very surprised when he leaned around and kissed me on the right side
of my neck then.  My cock flexed and my sphincter gripped a little at his
cock.  He chuckled and flexed inside me as well.

For a few seconds we remained bent over the counter, as he hugged me, while
his wilting dick was still up inside me.

Shortly, Mr. Gray stood up, and pulled himself back out of me.  When he
did, I caught a faint whiff of shit.  I noticed a spot of shit stuck to the
head of Mr. Gray's cock.  He didn't seem to think anything of it.  He just
grabbed a towel that was lying nearby and wrapped it around his cock and
wiped himself clean.  When he was finished, he told me to turn around and
bend over again.  Not sure what he intended, I did so anyway.  I was
surprised when he used a clean corner of the towel to wipe me clean between
my cheeks.  He also spent a moment peering at my hole.

"Just wanted to make sure I didn't hurt you!" he said, smiling as he stood
up again.  "You're fine... um... might leak a little though."

"I got clean underwear in my locker," I said.

"OK," he said.  "You may want to run down and hop on the toilet though for
a bit."

"OK," I said.

Quickly we both pulled on our clothes again then.

"Um, Tommy," Mr. Gray said.

"Yeah Coach?" I asked.

"I don't have to tell you that we can't ever tell anyone what we just did,
do I?" he asked.

"Don't worry Coach.  I won't tell anyone!" I said, smiling.

He smiled a relieved smile.

Getting serious again, he said, "and as good as this just was, well... we
can't really do anything like it ever again.  You understand?"

To tell the truth, I didn't understand.  I mean what's the difference if we
did it once or more than once?  What we'd just done was enough that he
could've gotten in a lot of trouble if anyone found out.  I guessed maybe
he was just scared of getting caught.  I knew I probably couldn't say or do
anything to change his mind.  Still, I was disappointed.  I really would've
liked to have made it a regular thing!

"I guess," I said, disappointed.

Mr. Gray looked disappointed when he smiled back at me too.

"For the record, you were Great!" he said, his smile broadening.

"Likewise!" I said, dreamily.  "So do I get an 'A' on my report card?"

"A+!" he said, grinning.

He turned and left then.  I quickly followed and dashed down and into the
locker room, and to the toilets.  I took the coach's advice and sat on the
toilet then, and it's a good thing I did.  A hell of a lot of jism drooled
back out of me.  Luckily I finished up just before the rest of the class
came running back in from running.  Nobody realized I hadn't been out on
the course with them.  We all changed and I went to next class.

Coach Gray and I never did anything again, much to my great disappointment.
He always blushed a little and couldn't help smiling when he looked at me
though, and I suppose I had the same reaction when I saw him too.  School
ended a couple weeks later.  And, I got an A+ on my report card, which
surprised my mother.

"You must've done really good this quarter," she said.

Grinning, and feeling my dick hardening, I told her the coach had said I
was his best student that quarter!

Sadly, and rather suddenly, Mr. Gray moved away that summer, and I never
saw or heard of him again.

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