Date: Mon, 10 Jan 2005 20:32:34 EST
From: Stockman128@aol.com
Subject: Michael and His Coach  Part 3

After several weeks of trying to continue Michael's story, we are finally
ready to see if he gets comfortable being naked in front of other men. Hope you
enjoy and please comment to _stockman128@aol.com_
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Michael and His Coach.  Part  3   by Stockman
Please don't read this if you are offended by male sex, especially  sex
between men and teens.
I washed his balls roughly. I wanted him to get used to my touching him
anywhere. I wanted him to feel my caresses even as we chatted about his deepest
concerns or his lightest jokes. I wanted him to know I have the right to feel
him up anytime I wanted. And I wanted! His low hanging balls felt so good in
my  hands. I stretched them out as I rinsed them, Michael helping by spreading
his  legs as wide as he could.
It took but a few minutes. Michael was clean and dry. My probing hands
continued to touch his "privates" constantly, from his balls to his again
hardening young cock (Viagra really works, I thought to myself) to his  delightful
young boypussy. Before I suggested we grab some lunch, I filled his  hole with a
large glob of KY. Never hurts to keep a boy ready.
"What's that for?" Michael asked as I penetrated his teencunt with a  lubed
finger.
"Just something to make your boypussy wet, just in case you have the
opportunity to hang out with some guys."
As we descended the staircase, I again marveled at the boy's body. His  ass
was so round and so tight. A true bubble butt. Such male perfection. I  glanced
in the mirror at the center landing, at his firm defined chest, totally
devoid of hair. His rock solid abs were nearly as hairless, save for a few short
hairs as he grows a happy trail. His pubes, set around his large cock in thick
 black curls, were dense and full.
Michael stopped to look at himself. He loves to observe himself naked. I
used the opportunity to wrap my arms around him.
"You so love it, Michael. You love being naked. You love showing off your
body. Admit it. Enjoy it." I pressed my hands through his dense pubes, teasing
them as I caressed his cock.
"Oh Coach, I just don't want to be gay."
"Yes, I know. Just enjoy being naked. Enjoy being with men. Enjoy getting
fucked." Without trying, my cock pressed against  his teen pussy, sliding
through the lube  into his dark chamber. The boy moaned as he leaned back into me,
forcing my cock  deeper into his cunt. His hard cock seemed to vibrate as I
moved around inside  of him. We both watched in the mirror.
:"Oh, Coach, it shouldn't feel this good..."
"Enjoy it Michael. Just two men hanging out together. Nothing wrong with
getting fucked."
"Ready for lunch?" It was Cookie, watching us from the bottom of the
stairs. He always enjoyed seeing me do some light fucking. Or some heavy fucking
for that matter.
I eased my  cock out of the boy's beautiful pussy, and then turned him around
so Cookie  could see the boy's cock, hard from the fucking he was getting. My
own cock  glistened from the boy's ass juices.
For Michael, walking around nude in front of others was a new and strange
experience. I could see he found being on display a bit embarrassing, but I
enjoyed the view of his studly teen body.  I could see him blushing when I would
stare hard at his young hairy prick  and large balls. Despite his
embarrassment, he stayed hard.
We ate our lunch while enjoying our nude bodies. Benny was already  eating,
his big cock barely covered in his Speedos. I waited a while, then  suggested
he join us naked. He smiled, then lowered his Speedo with a flourish.
I wanted to immediately point out Benny's features.
"Look, Michael. Benny's cock is a large one, isn't it?" I made sure that
Michael was looking carefully at the 20 year old's fine organ. "See how fat
Benny's cock is. And how big his balls are. Check them out."
I could see Michael blush. He still needed time. But I wanted to push it  as
fast as I could make it happen.
"No embarrassment, Michael. Again, see how big Benny's cock is?"  I had
hired Benny after enjoying his  cock several times. From a soft 4 inches, it grows
to a solid 9", slightly  bigger than my own. And he doesn't shave his nuts
like too many young kids  nowadays. Like Michael, he was a high school athlete,
but decided not to pursue  athletics in college. He still worked hard at
improving his body, but also saved  time for schoolwork and a girlfriend.
Throughout our lunch, I ordered Michael to observe Benny's cock. "Hey,
Michael, have you noticed how much pubic hair Benny has? Circles his entire cock
and the inside of his thighs. Check it out."
"Michael, come sit on my lap." Michael cautiously sat on me, my  not-so-soft
cock nuzzling his hard ass cheeks. I whispered sternly into his ear.  "
Remember our deal, Michael. No embarrassment. I want you to look at guys'  cocks. At
their nuts. And at their pubes. No shyness, remember. Now I hope by  the time
you get back from your walk with Benny, you'll feel more comfortable  hanging
naked with other men. Unless an outsider comes, you'll be naked all the
time, showing Benny your hard teen body. He'll see yours and you'll see his. And
I'll want to know all about Benny's prick. Will you be ready to tell me all
about it?"
Just as Benny walked over with his nearly hard fat cock approaching his
face, Michael nodded yes. I saw that the younger boy had his eyes fixed on  Benny'
s manhood. Oh so perfect.
"We'll start your conditioning as soon as you return. Now go explore." I
patted Michael's firm butt as he meekly left with Benny.
On the way out the door, Cookie gave them fresh bottles of water. I  smiled
knowing how horny the two young men will be getting.
___________________________________________________
They finished that bottle quickly. Benny replenished the water from the
large plastic bins that are located throughout the property. The bins hold water
bottles, blankets and shorts, in case they are needed for visitors.
Michael was astounded at the size of my estate. While  walking, Benny pointed
out many of the features of my property, trying to talk  about things other
than nudity, even though he would regularly glance at the  boy's hard groin,
and tease his own thick pubic hair as they chatted. Benny was  again wearing the
micro Speedo but the Viagra had done its job too well. Not  only was Benny
hard, but the 20 year old kept feeling his cock throb as they  worked along the
path at the west end of the property.
Michael stopped to pee. "I have to piss bad, Benny, but don't think I can
with this." He pointed to his hard cock. Was he becoming more comfortable with
his nudity?
"No need to stop," Benny said as he continued to walk. "You're naked.  Just
piss as you walk. Watch."
Benny dropped his Speedos and began to piss as he continued to walk. The
urine shot out of his nearly hard cock and hit the ground between his legs,
though some got on his ankles and flip flops. He clearly didn't care how much
piss hit him.
Michael laughed. He had trouble, but finally his piss burst through,  pissing
all over himself as he continued to walk alongside his new friend. Some  piss
hit Benny; Michael was surprised that Benny didn't seem to care.
It took them a few minutes to reach the pond. Along the way they polished
off another bottle of water each.
"Let's rest here," Benny said.
They climbed a rock to lay out in the sun. Michael was surprised at how  they
lay. The rock had indentations that forced the two young men to face each
other at approx a 45-degree angle, their legs nearly touching at the base. As a
consequence their groins were amazingly close to each other.
They rested in silence for several minutes. Michael couldn't help notice  how
Benny would occasionally touch his own cock and balls. Remembering what the
Coach had ordered, Michael tried his best to watch the older teen as he played
 gently with himself. Michael couldn't believe how open this guy -- and
everyone -- was here.
It suddenly struck Michael that not only are they open about nudity, they
also like to talk about it. Benny had told Coach how he was now fucking his
girlfriend as often as he can, and her parents knew it! Wow, Michael thought,  he'
s fucking all the time! Bet that looks really hot!
Michael didn't even realize that he was now touching his own cock. It had
been throbbing for a while, which he didn't understand why, and now he was
starting to play with it in front of another guy. He looked down to find Benny's
cock also hard as a rock, a huge 9" stud cock if he ever saw one.
"I'm glad you're checking out my dick," Benny observed.
Michael blanched. "I--I"
"Hey, dude it's OK." Benny squeezed his own prick, stroking it roughly in
front of his young guest. "Please don't be embarrassed. It's really cool here
at  the ranch. No need to hide what comes naturally. Enjoy being with men,
Michael.  Enjoy seeing their cocks. Nothing wrong with it."
"Do you ever look at guys' cocks?" Michael asked.
"Sure, we all do. At the gym, you can't help checking out what your  buddies
have. We're all curious. Shame we have to be sneaky about it. Here at  the
ranch we can be open. Check out what the other guys have. Enjoy playing with
it. Feels good, why not? Matter of fact, it feels good to play with another  guy'
s cock. Here, touch my cock."
"Oh I couldn't."

"Didn't Coach say no inhibitions, no modesty? I  guess you never touched
another guy's cock, so touch mine." Gently Benny pulled  Michael toward him,
offering his thick long prick to the younger boy.
Michael touched it carefully. "Wow," was all he could say. He rotated his
hand around the stiff rod, feeling its hardness as he compared it to his own
cock.
"You like?" Benny saw Michael nod. The kid likes this more than he can  ever
admit, Benny thought. "Ready to touch more? Want to touch my balls. I'm
lucky, my balls are really big."
"Can I ask you a question?" Michael stared right at Benny's hard cock. He
realized he was openly looking at a man's cock and he was enjoying the view. It
 startled him. He wanted to comment on it, but couldn't. He wanted to tell
Benny  that he thought his cock was huge. He wanted to ask how big it was, it
was sure  bigger than his own 7". It could be 9 inches. Shit, a 9" cock!  He
wanted to ask how fat it was as Benny  could barely get his fingers around it
and he had really long fingers. He stared  at it for several long seconds,
noting a tiny birthmark on the bottom of the  thick shaft. Could he use that when
he discussed Benny's cock with Coach?  Certainly he could mention the
circumcision mark that circled the massive penis.
Finally, he asked the question he knew he had to ask. Coach had ordered  him
to know, not just guess. He had to KNOW the size of Benny's big fat hairy
cock.
Benny smiled when he heard the question. "Ah.. Guys always want to know  how
big their friends' dicks are, don't we?"
Michael's face reddened as he was faced with the implication of what it
meant to ask how big a guy's dick was.
Benny smiled as he told him. "Just a bit over 9" now, sometimes it hits 9  ½
when I get ready to blow. And don't be embarrassed, everyone asks. Really
proud of the big fella, too."
Benny kept stroking his cock, exposing it to his young friend.
He could see the young athlete start to relax as he continued to stroke  his
big cock. He knew more questions would follow.
"You told Coach you are fucking your girlfriend all the time. You weren't
embarrassed by telling him."
"Right, dude. It was Coach who worked with me to get Cindy to fuck. She  was
a virgin when I met her. Now she fucks me all the time."
"How did that happen? I can't get the girls in my school to fuck at  all."
"Takes time. Coach taught me how. He has fucked hundreds of  women."
"How did he help you to get Cindy to fuck you?"

Benny looked  closely at Michael. Was the kid eager to hear how he seduced
Cindy? How much  detail did he want? And would he enjoy hearing a story in such
detail that it  would get him hot? He decided to tell the boy all the details.
But to do it in  such a way that he would enjoy the boy as well. "How about
me sitting a bit  closer as I tell you?"
Before Michael could reply, Benny shuffled his body until he sat right on
Michael's chest, placing his 9" cock on the teenager's chin. The thick cut
mushroom head rested on the boy's lips. "There, that seems comfortable, it'll
give you the opportunity to get to know my dick really well."
Coach was enjoying a brief respite from his young visitor. He sat, idly
stroking his cock and playing with his full balls while Cookie finished cleaning
away their lunch. Coach used these minutes to let his mind wander.  In a few
minutes he looked up. Cookie  was standing alongside him, his soft cock right
by his face.
Coach smiled. He always enjoyed looking at his cook's cock. It wasn't big
like he liked, but, set in a patch of very thick black pubic hair, it looked so
 masculine jutting out of the man's rock hard abs. He gently took the cock
into  his mouth, savoring the taste. Coach licked it gently. "You didn't wash,
thanks."
"Thought you'd like the taste. The kid's ass, your own cum and some of
mine. Perfect dessert." Cookie shoved his cock, hardening already, deeper into
his boss's mouth. He loved the way Coach sucked his cock, deep throating the
whole thing and pressing his lips deep into his thick wiry pubic hair. He could
feel his boss tickling his cockhead using the walls of his throat. As usual,
it  made his cock so sensitive.
So sensitive that he realized he had to....
Coach could taste the first drops. The clear liquid hit the back of his
throat just as the spurts accelerated into a thick stream. His cook certainly
knew what he liked. The piss continued for over a minute as Coach tried to
swallow it all. Just a tiny bit leaked from his mouth as he drank his employee's
piss.
Michael was taken aback when he realized Benny's fat prick was at his  lips.
"I--I'm not a fag.  Please don't...."
"Dude, who said anything about being a fag?" Benny replied, acting  shocked
that the boy could say such a thing.
"But your cock..."
"Yeah, my cock. Feels good, doesn't it? Nothing wrong with enjoying some
cock. Like my cock?" For emphasis, Benny pressed his cock onto the boy's mouth,
 squeezing out a delicious dollop of pre-cum. He used his big prick to swish
the  manjuice around the boy's lips. He let out a low moan. "You have nice
lips,  Michael. Makes my cock feel really good."
Michael didn't know what to do. He was clearly enjoying the taste of the
older boy's cock and juice, but a cock at his mouth! Only cocksuckers did that.
But it was starting to taste so good. And Benny's cock was so fucking  big!
Michael's mind flashed back to just yesterday. Coach had been talking  about
Michael's body and how to appreciate the hard work he had been doing to  get
his young teen body in shape for football. They had been measuring his
teen-aged abs when Coach started touching his pubes and then his cock.  Eventually he
was sucking his cock. He was shocked, but loved it. And clearly  Coach had
loved sucking him off. Now he had a cock at his lips. Both Coach and  Benny
assured him it wasn't gay, just guys enjoying each other....
The taste of Benny's pre-cum was slowly penetrating  Michael's lips. The
taste was so salty, so sweet, like nothing else Michael had  ever tasted. He had
never tasted his own cum, but now he wondered why not. He  looked up at Benny'
s hard abs, with its happy trail leading down to his thick  mass of pubic
hair. He looked more at Benny's large balls bouncing on his chest,  noting the
fine blond hair growing on the tight scrotum, and then again at the  rock hard
fat cock, pressing at his lips.
"Lick my cock, Michael," the older boy instructed his teenaged guest.  "
Learn to lick my cock just like my girlfriend does. She hasn't licked my cock
since early this morning. Too long for a horny guy like me to go  without."
Michael couldn't believe that he was going to do it. The excitement of  Benny'
s big, hairy prick was too much. Slowly, he opened his mouth to let the  fat
mushroom spread his lips. He licked it as he sucked it in, taking a taste of
the dick slime Benny was giving him. It took him less than a minute to become
a  cock sucker.
Meanwhile...
Cookie pulled his cock from his boss's sweet mouth, wiping it along  Coach's
cheeks and chin. He watched Coach nuzzle his cock, licking his pubic  hair
and kissing the tip of his wide mushroom cock head as he pulled away.
"You're feeling awfully good, aren't you?" the cook asked, slapping his  wet
cock on Coach's face.  "Ready to  tell me how you got the kid?"
Coach smiled at the thought of telling Cookie his adventure with Michael
just the day before. "It was all so easy," he started, again licking Cookie's
cock before leaning back to tell his story.
Coach Donaldson called me to tell me he had a new project. Michael has  huge
potential, he said, but the kid gets tackled too easily and has a tendency  to
fumble. Would I see if I could build him up a little?
I found Michael just getting into his clothes. Right away I could see his
potential. His underwear looked so fully packed for a teenager. I knew he'd be
perfect for us. Just had to see if he liked being naked. And did I find out in
a  hurry! "Come with me, Michael. "Uh...yes, sir," he answered so softly,
without  even asking where or why. The kid was going to be so moldable. I watched
as he  dressed: tight jeans that hugged his thighs, rounded ass and a tight
muscle  shirt that showed off his nearly six pack abs.
I took him to my apartment and to the workout room. "Mind if I see more  of
you, Michael?" I removed his shirt and began to measure him. "Nice pecs,
Michael," I complimented him as he thrust his chest up to meet my fingers. I
touched his nipples gently only to see them harden like erasers on a pencil. I
teased them a little, twirling them between my fingers. "Nice, Michael, very
nice nips," I repeated as I heard the first moan escape his lips. I thought he
might try to stop my exploration, but he meekly allowed me to touch him at
will.
I measured  his waist, then his hips, taking care to lower his jeans so the
measurement was  accurate. "You're not shy?" I asked rhetorically as I asked
him to take his  jeans off completely.
He stood upright, quite proud, it seemed to me, as he stared at himself  in
the mirror. Clad only in white briefs, the kid watched his body carefully as  I
began measuring his thighs and legs. I looked up at him as I measured the
inside of his thighs. Michael was staring at himself in the mirror, clearly
enjoying the view of himself nearly naked.
I "accidentally" touched his nuts as I continued the measurement of his
thighs.
"Ooo."  He pulled away. Had I  finally gone too far?
"You need some work on your thighs," I told him. I measured him again,
again touching his cotton-covered balls.
Again he pulled away, though not as forcefully. I wanted to establish  that I
was in control. "Something the matter?" I asked. This time I gently  cupped
those cotton-covered balls holding the measuring tape at his thighs.
I felt his cock begin to harden as I massaged his nuts  openly. He needed to
know I was in charge. Gently, I told him, "the underwear  has to go."  I
lowered his briefs  exposing a thick patch of pubic hair, pausing a moment to gaze
openly at the  density of his manhair. Then I lowered his whites the rest of
the way, exposing  his cock, surprising me with its size and girth on a boy
just passing his  16th birthday. I saw him watching me in the mirror.
"You can keep them off all day, if you like. No need to be modest with  me,
Michael," I assured him.
I again took his large balls in my hand, this time without the cotton
covering. As soon as I caressed them, his cock rose to full glory. What a  beautiful
teen cock. I gauged it at a good 7". And surrounded by the thickest  patch of
pubic hair I have seen on a teen-aged boy. Dense hair that that not  only
surrounded his prick but rose several inches above his cock in a full V  pattern.

I touched his cock once only to see a pearl of precum ooze so tenderly  from
his throbbing meat. I just had to taste it! In no time, I gathered it in my
mouth and sucked the head across my lips. All Michael could do was moan. He was
 in my apartment for less than 10 minutes and I had his beautiful teen cock
down  my throat!
I enjoyed Michael's cock for several minutes letting it piston deep into  my
mouth and penetrate my throat, tasting his wonderful teen juices on my
tongue. He kept moaning in sheer delight as I sucked his wonderful cock using my
tongue to tickle the underside of his glans. I wish it had taken more time, but
after a few minutes, Michael stopped moving. I looked up, surprised to see
his  eyes closed and a look of sheer lust on his face. In just a moment, he
came.
"UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH," shouted as he ejaculated inside my mouth. Neither
he nor I made any attempt to slow down the process. His cum was so sweet, the
sweetest I've tasted. He then started pounding my mouth as he came again and
again. It was so good!
Back at the pond, Michael was learning what it was like to be a  cocksucker.
Benny slowly guided his 9" hairy mantool into the
boy's mouth. "Yes Michael, learn to suck it even better than my  girlfriend.
Take in down your throat."
Michael was now a cocksucker. A quick thought flashed in him that he was  now
what the guys in the locker room derided. A fag cocksucker. Yet he didn't
hate it and he wasn't a fag! Sure he was being instructed what to do, but  still...
he was eating cock, tasting pre-cum. And now smelling the male essence  of
Benny's pubes. God, he actually loved what he was doing. It was so soft yet
so hard! With his mouth stuffed with cock and his mind on what he was doing,
sucking cock!, he barely heard Benny repeat for the third time...
"Gonna cum, boy, gonna cream your face. Gonna give you a nice  load."
Michael suddenly realized what was about to happen. He was going to get a
face full of jizz. He had once heard that was the dirtiest thing going, and he
didn't want it to happen to him. He tried to stop it, but his mouth was full
of  cock. Thick man cock that was still filling his oral cavity. Thick man cock
that  was stretching his lips wide. Thick man cock that was now about to...
"Ahhhhhhhhhh," Benny shouted as he suddenly shot a wad of thick creamy  cum
into the boy's mouth. He then pulled his cock out of the boy's mouth and
shot again. And again. And again. Creamy gobs of cum hit Michael in the face...
creaming his nose, his eyes, his cheeks and his chin. His face was creamy  white
with thick man jizz.. Benny rose up and shot again. This time, he hit  Michael'
s forehead and his hair, applying a coat of manjuice to Benny's upper  face.
In all, Benny really creamed the kid.
Benny's cock lay on Michael's face. Several minutes had passed before  Benny
felt the liquid drip down his back. Michael had cum at the same time he  did,
shooting his cream high up Benny's back and dripping down his ass. Michael
had cum without touching himself; the excitement of sucking Benny's big fat
hairy cock too much for the boy, his heavy balls delivering a big load of cum
just as Benny had shot into his mouth and onto his face.
Benny smiled down at the boy. "Glad you liked my cum, Michael." He used  his
long cock to pick up some of his cream, now dripping down Michael's cheeks,
to deposit it into Michael's mouth. The boy looked up at him, nodded, then
licked Benny's cock clean. Benny repeated the motion several times, forcing (or
allowing) Michael to eat all his cum.
For his part, Michael was too shocked at himself to question what he was
doing. He was a cocksucker. He ate the cum being offered him and even went so
far as to lick Benny's cock, his balls and his pubes, cleaning the older boy's
genitals of all the cum he could find. It was fag stuff, but he did  it!
Benny reveled in the actions of his new friend. The boy had sucked his  cock,
took a facial of his cum and now seemed ready for the last offering he  had.
His piss started slowly but soon exploded in a stream of clear odorless  piss
that Michael seemed to take as readily as he took his cum.
Michael looked up at Benny's long cock, semi-soft but still over 7" long.
He watched the piss slit open and the white stream cover his face. He was not
repulsed; he was not upset. He just took the piss that Benny gave him. In a
moment, he let his own piss go, pissing onto his chest and up onto Benny's b
ack.  It just seemed the natural thing to do.
They walked back together, towards the big house. "I'm  not a fag," Michael
said to his new friend. But as he looked at the blond stud,  he couldn't help
staring at Benny's big cock, framed so nicely in thick blond  pubic hair, so
open in the daylight. Benny seemed unconcerned that someone was  looking at his
cock. Michael wished he could be so open. Heck, he said to  himself, it might
happen if I stay here long enough. At least he could look  at cock without
feeling too embarrassed. Actually, he started enjoying  seeing a guy's cock!
What will happen when Michael rejoins the Coach?   Will there be other guys
there to fuck and suck with Michael?  Let me know  what you think.
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