Date: Tue, 7 Dec 2010 12:04:46 -0600
From: J. M. Vincent <shyoldguy@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Football Player and the Geek part 2

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The Football Player and the Geek part 2
By: shyoldguy


"If my Coach finds out about this, my life will be shit. Can we keep this
quiet until after the season ends?" I asked. "Then I will tell my parents."
I said. "I think your coach already knows, he knows I'm gay, and I think he
set you up with me on purpose." He replied. "How does Coach know you are
gay?" I asked. He just smiled / Nathan and Andrew


"The coach is my Uncle, my mother's younger brother. He took my cherry when
I was twelve, we still have sex together every once in a while."

"What! Did he force you? Did he hurt you . . . damn, I'll kill him!" I
bellowed. "How could he do that to a sweet boy like you?"

"Relax Andrew, he didn't force me, or hurt me in any way. He was extremely
gentle with me that first time; he is a kind and loving man. He treats me
well, and cares deeply for me. I think that is why he set us up. He wants
me to have someone special, like you, in my life. He is always thinking
about what is best for me."

"Coach, kind . . . loving . . . you have to be kidding!" I exclaimed, with
shock written all over my face.

"You know him as Coach; to me he is just Uncle Larry. He is the man that
introduced me to who I really was, a gay boy that enjoys sex. I am so glad
that he brought us together, he has changed my life again, because I love
you Andrew."

I didn't know if I was convinced. How could that loud, pushy man that would
make you drop and do fifth push-ups for the slightest infraction of his
rules be the same man that Nathan was describing? How could he be gay and
nobody know? How could he know about me, I had never shared my deepest
darkest secret with anyone?

"Nathan, how would he know to set me up with you? I mean, you are the only
person on this planet that knows I'm gay. I never let anyone know; damn
. . . I wasn't even sure myself until today. I still thought I might be
straight and just going through a phase. But what we just did . . . WOW! I
know I am not straight now; it was never that good with a girl. But how did
he know?"

"Gaydar I guess, I knew the minute I met you, and I knew you were the one I
had been looking for. I just never thought I had a chance, I mean
. . . look at you. You are gorgeous! Any gay boy I know would kill just to
have one night with you, and I bet a few straight ones would too. I guess
Uncle Larry saw something in you."

"What did you see? I thought I was pretty good at keeping it hidden."

He burst out laughing. "Your cock sprang to attention as soon as you
touched my hand. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure it out. As a
matter of fact . . . it is as hard as a rock right now. How many times have
you discharged big boy?"

His hand was wrapped around my throbbing cock, and gently stroking it. "I
don't know Nathan, I lost count."

"Well, lets see if you can do it one more time . . . Fuck me Andrew." With
that he rolled onto his side and offered his soft white ass to me. I guess
it was time for me to learn one more thing a gay boy should know. I had
always thought that rimming sounded gross, but he had done it to me and it
felt fabulous. It was my turn to give it a try.

I slid down in the bed, my long lean legs hanging off onto the floor. I
gently spread his cheeks exposing his dark brown pucker. I had never looked
at one in real life; I mean I had seen some on gay porn, but never up close
like this. Nathan tightened the muscle, and then relaxed it letting the
hole open up. I pressed my lips to it and gave it a tender kiss. I expected
it to have an unpleasant odor, but it didn't. It was very hot and moist
against my lips, and very soft and smooth.

I tentatively touched it with my tongue, and Nathan moaned. That just
excited me more. I moved my tongue around the opening, feeling him flex and
expand as he wiggled his hot ass trying to get my tongue inside him.  I
plunged it in his hot boy pussy as deep as it would go, Nathan started
humping his hips . . . I was fucking his ass with my tongue. It sounded
like he was enjoying the hell out of it. The sounds, grunts, whines and
whimpers that he made got my rock hard peter leaking and it dripped onto
the cowboy blanket.

"Fuck me Andrew, do it now . . ." He rolled onto his back, and lifted his
legs up exposing his pussy for me. I slid in between his spread legs, and
he placed his feet on my shoulders. "Do you want me to use a condom?" I
asked.

"Shut up and get it in me." and I did.

It felt so good; he was so tight and warm. I loved watching his face as I
worked my hips going deeper and deeper inside him. He was staring right at
me, and smiling as I humped him and he whispered my name over and over. His
cock was rigid and throbbing with each thrust. As my need for release
increased so did my rhythm and his cock started making a slapping noise as
it hit his slightly round belly. "Oh god Andrew, I'm cumming." He gasped
and a huge glob of thick white cum hit his chin, the second his chest, the
third his stomach and the rest ran out the swollen end of his cock into the
tangled hair of his bush.

My cock started to unload deep inside him, I stopped breathing, and my eyes
closed as my head went back. "Shit, Shit, Shit . . . Oh damn Nathan." I
yelled as my seed filled the void inside him.

We crawled under the covers, and held each other tight as our breathing
returned to normal. "I hope I didn't get you pregnant" I said, my mouth
close to his ear.

"Fat chance big boy . . . I'm on the pill?"

*** It was hard to face Coach on Monday; I knew I had a guilty look on my
face. I was really confused because I found myself aroused by the though of
him being gay and doing things with Nathan. The same type things I had done
with him. When Nathan came over for his "tutoring" session, I told him how
confused I was.

He suggested that we go to coach's house on Saturday and give him a special
"thank you" for introducing us. He thought it might help me sort out some
of the feelings I was having. I wasn't so sure. But I had to admit, I would
like seeing him naked, so I agreed.

When we were done, we went out back and slipped off behind the garage where
he got down on his knees, released my swollen stick from my zipper and
sucked me off. He kissed me with his mouth full of my cum and fed it to me
with his tongue. Damn this boy could excite me.

On Saturday, we drove over to Coach Larry's house in Nathan's little bug
with the top down. I rode slumped down in the seat, afraid some of the team
would see us together. I was a little nervous as I walked up to the front
door with Nathan taking the lead. We both wore jeans, t-shirts, and tennis
shoes . . . no socks or underwear. Nathan had a nice bulge in the front of
his jeans and looking down . . . so did I.

He knocked on the door, and it was opened by coach wearing just a pair of
sweat pants, bare foot and shirtless with a cup of coffee in his hand. Damn
the man had a fine looking chest with broad shoulders, big dark brown
nipples and lots of hair.  "Nathan, Andrew, what are you boys doing here
this early on a Saturday morning?" he asked. It was obvious that he had not
been awake long, there were still sleep wrinkles on his face.

"We came by to do something special for you for getting us together."
Nathan said.

A big smile appeared on coach's face "Great, you can mow the yard for
me. You know where the mower is out back. I'll finish my coffee and get
shaved and dressed and see you when you get done" With that he closed the
door, and left us standing bewildered on the porch. "I don't think this is
what you had in mind . . . was it Nathan?" I asked.

Nathan looked at me and smiled, gesturing toward the driveway with his
head. "That's not Uncle Larry's car. I think he had a "sleep over" and he
wants to be able to sneak him out of the house without us knowing." He
said.

I recognized the car, Damn it was Mr. Mathew's car the calculus
teachers. Shit, he was a married man, was he gay too?

Nathan took me around back, and we pulled the mower and trimmer out of the
aluminum shed. "Let's at least give him something to look at." He said,
pulling his t-shirt off over his head."  I pulled my shirt off too, letting
the warm morning sunshine caress my skin.  The cool morning breeze got my
nipples hard, which in turn started getting my wiener hard, I then had an
obvious lump in the front of my jeans. I hoped that coach enjoyed the show
because I was a little embarrassed by it all.

After about an hour, we had finished the yard and were more than a little
hot and sweaty.  When we put the power tools back in the shed, coach called
us to the basement door where he stood with three bottles of beer. "It
looks great boys, here . . . this should cool you off."

He had finished off his basement into a workout room with exercise
equipment and a weight bench. We sat down at a table tucked in one corner
and sipped our beers. The cool air conditioning dried the sweat on our skin
and raised goose bumps around my nipples.  "So, you two hit it off?" coach
said.

Nathan leaned across the table and gave coach a kiss; damn I almost wet my
pants. This guy still scared me a little. "Oh yeah . . ." Nathan said, "and
we wanted to thank you, but mowing your yard is not what we had in mind."

Coach smiled, "I didn't think it was, but I had a shy friend in the house,
and I needed a diversion so he could leave unseen . . . I think you both
understand. Besides, my yard did need a good mowing."

"Now are you going to let us show you our gratitude the right way?" Nathan
asked

"Damn straight boys, but you both stink a little, why don't you start by
giving me a little show in the shower?"

He led us into the bathroom off the gym. It was large with a two basin
sink, the toilet and urinal in an alcove off to one side, a massage table
in the middle of the floor, and an open two man shower against the far
wall.  Nathan and I were already shirtless, and had kicked off our shoes
outside so we would not track in grass clippings so all we had on were our
jeans . . . we pealed them down our sweaty legs exposing our young tight
bodies.

I was already erect; I was so sexually excited stripping naked with Nathan
in front of coach just knowing what was going to happen. We both stepped
into the shower, and adjusted the water on each end, letting the warm water
cascade over our bodies as we approached each other. Nathan was hard now
too, his long thin cock stretching the skin so tight it was shiny. Our lips
met, and our tongues darted in and out of each others throats while our
hands explored the others naked slippery wet body.

Coach had pulled his shirt off and thrown it on the floor, he was leaning
against the massage table fingering his nipples with one hand and had the
other down his pants stroking his man meat with his eyes glued on the
little show we were giving him.

Nathan's wet soapy hand traveled down to my stiff rod and started stroking
it; I knew I would not hold out long so I asked if I could fuck him. He
soaped up his hole and then turned placing his hands on the slick tile wall
and bent slightly at the waist. His round bubble butt was sticking out
giving me access.

"Fuck me Andrew; fill me with your hot white seed." He took his hands and
spread his cheeks, exposing his dark tight hole for me. I could feel my cum
churning in my balls just thinking about how it would feel to plunge my
cock inside him. Coach slid his pants down his legs past his knees, his
rock hard meat pointing to the ceiling, clear pre-cum running down his
shaft and dripping off his large hairy balls and landing leaving a dark
spot on his dark blue boxers wadded in the crotch of his pants.

I lunged forward pressing my ultra sensitive dick head into the soft flesh
of Nathan's ass.  It gave way and my rod slid smoothly inside him, the
tight warm sensation made my balls draw up tight between my slightly spread
legs. Coach's hand started moving faster and faster up and down his rod. He
stepped out of his pants and pre-cum soaked boxers and stepped under the
spray behind me.

He wrapped his big strong hands around me and pressed his wet, naked body
into mine, his big hard man cock rubbing my crack, passing over my tight
closed hole and sending shivers up and down my back with each pass. "Damn,
you two are just so hot together . .  ." He said, his lips close to my
ear. "Can I fuck you Andrew?" He asked.

The thought of coach doing that to me, fucking my hole as I fucked Nathan
excited the hell out of me. I couldn't believe this was happening to me
. . . "Oh yes coach, anything you want, please take me . . ." I couldn't
believe I was saying that. "But please don't hurt me, take it slow, I'm
still new to all this." I whispered; my voice barely audible.

I felt his hot, hard, cock head press against my immature opening. I knew I
needed to relax to get my hole to open, but I couldn't. He pressed harder
and I knew this was going to be painful. "Oh, please coach, don't hurt me."
I mumbled.

"I won't hurt you Andrew, just relax now boy . . ." his lips started
playing with my neck.  My rhythm started to falter as I continued to fuck
Nathan's ass, my hands holding tightly to his naked wet hips. Coach's lips
were warm and soft; I could feel his tongue gliding over my skin. When he
reached my ear he started nibbling it with his teeth. My hole opened just a
little as he bit down, and his giant helmet popped inside me. "Oh shit
coach!" I exclaimed. He let out a low moan.

"You have a nice tight ass boy," coach said as he slowly pressed deeper
inside me. He was so much bigger than Nathan, I felt like I was going to
explode but it didn't hurt . . . it felt great. My balls started churning
as his hot man meat slid deeper and deeper in my hot boy pussy and my
strokes inside Nathan's ass went faster and faster. Coach's hands slid
around my wet body and reached my heaving chest, his fingers gently
exploring my erect nipples . . . at first. Just as I thought my body
couldn't take any more new sensations, coach pinched my right nipple hard
and shoved his cock deep inside my boy cunt.

He hit "that spot" and my mind exploded at the same time my cock erupted
deep inside Nathan. I think I screamed as I unloaded the biggest load of my
teen life filling Nathan with my cream. Coach started grunting, and
pounding my ass harder, pulling on my nipple and sucking the wet sensitive
skin on the side of my neck. I felt his cock swell inside me, one last
thrust and he held very still . . . and then I felt it. His hot thick juice
started spurting deep in my bowels. He let out a moan and pulled his rod
almost out of me and then shoved it deep inside me again.

His cock hit that spot again . . . hard. My balls pulled up inside me and
forced one more huge hot load up my still hard weenie. I exploded a second
time inside Nathan's tight boy ass. One of us screamed in ecstasy I'm not
sure who. My knees buckled, and I fell to the floor, my cock popping out of
Nathan and coach's cock popping out of me. I landed on my knees on the wet
shower floor, and turned around to face coach just as his cock let
loose. His hot, thick, white cum splattered on my face. I tasted his salty
man juice as it landed on my lips.

Nathan turned around and grabbed coach's face in his hands and kissed him
deeply, using his tongue to probe his uncle's mouth and throat. I was face
to face with coach's semi- hard cock, a large drop of thick cum still
clinging to the pee slit and a string of his stuff dangling from it. I
couldn't resist, I mean . . . this was my coach . . .

I used my tongue to catch the string before it escaped, and licked the glob
off his slit. I couldn't resist and sucked his hot thick cock into my
mouth. Nathan was still leaning over me eating coach's tongue as I started
sucking another load out of his man meat.

I could not believe I was doing this with coach of all people, but I liked
it. I was so sexually aroused I had never been this stimulated before. I
liked making love to Nathan, but this was different, this was just for the
fun of it. No emotional attachment just unadulterated fun.

I felt coach's cock grow rock hard in my mouth again, the red sensitive
head started to flair, and I knew what was coming next. I could feel
Nathan's penis rubbing the back of my head as the first spurt of coach's
cum hit the back of my throat, I swallowed as he continued to fill my mouth
with his juice. When his cock started to soften, I turned around and took
Nathan's tool in my mouth. I knew it wouldn't take him long; he had to be
as turned on as I was, and I was right, his sweet white cum started filling
my mouth in a volume that I couldn't swallow fast enough. Nathan pulled his
softening rod from my mouth and leaned back against the tile wall.

Coach reached down and helped me up, pulling me into his wet hairy arms as
he licked Nathan's cum from my mouth and chest.

He got a gleam in his eyes as he said, "you know Andrew, I know a way you
might be able to get an A in calculus . . ."