Date: Sat, 19 Jan 2013 10:33:54 -0500
From: Whitespeedo <whitespeedo@gmail.com>
Subject: Swim Team at the Beach Part 7

Part VII: COACH

Warning: the following stories contain graphic descriptions of unsafe
sexual practices. Be informed and make informed decisions. If you are
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The next day Danny did not really feel like working hard. Robbie had spent
the night with him and they had fucked each other and loaded their asses
before getting ready for the day. After the morning's classes it was time
to catch up with some swimming. Danny hoped to play with the Bakers after
the practice so he did not shit and wanted to be full of piss for them as
well so he downed about a liter of Gatorade before he climbed into the
pool.

After a few laps Danny got out of the pool and dried himself off. His gut
was so full that he could not concentrate on swimming. He thought he would
sit on the sidelines for a few minutes and piss his Speedo while no one was
looking. Then he would swim again later.

He lay there watching the guys swimming. After about ten minutes of lying
in the sun Coach appeared and started walking along the sides watching them
and stopping from time to time to give instructions. Danny thought to
himself that Coach was incredibly hot for an older guy. Older was only a
relative term as he was in his early thirties but had a deeply tanned and
incredibly buff body and filled out his brief white swimsuit really
well. Danny had not seen a suit like that before. It was really low cut and
made of some sort of slightly glossy fabric. Coach's crotch hairs were
peeking out above the waistband and Danny could clearly see that it had no
lining. Even though it was not wet, he could see the shadow of coach's
turgid cock and pubic hairs. Coach turned away and bent over to speak to
Dave, one of the newer members of the team. The spandex pulled tight over
his ass cheeks and the light caught the suit at the correct angle so that
Danny could see the shadow of his crack through the thin fabric. Danny
wondered what it would be like to fuck the Coach and he could not help
himself from starting to get an erection.

By now Danny felt pressure starting to rise in his bladder. He decided that
as coach was facing the other way he could piss without being noticed. He
sat up with his legs apart and slowly started to piss. Danny felt the warm
piss start to flood the front of his swimsuit and then trickle down to
spread over his balls and ass. He also became aware of the very pungent
smell of his concentrated piss, and he suddenly felt very awkward. What if
one of the other guys on the team smelled the piss and confronted him? He
looked down at his crotch and noticed with horror that his suit had started
to dry in the hot sun and now the fresh piss was making a very obvious
darker patch.

He looked up with horror to see that Coach had turned around and was
looking directly at him. He could not help himself and he felt himself
getting hard. "Fuck", thought Danny, "Not only can coach see I've pissed my
pants but I am getting a hard on as well!"

Coach could obviously see Danny's wet swimsuit and semi-erect cock. Coach
walked over to him and said. "Danny. We need to talk. Now! In my office!
Follow me!"

Danny did what he was told and silently followed Coach into his
office. Danny had never been in the office before. As he followed coach in
he noticed that it looked more like a locker room than an office. The floor
was tiled and sloped towards a drain hole in the middle of the floor. A
massage table was located near the drain. There was a bench close to the
one end of the table, and a few chairs and cupboards along the
wall. Coach's desk and computer were in the corner of the room. As Danny
walked towards the table he became aware of the aroma of stale dried piss
that was not coming from his own crotch.

As soon as they were inside Coach closed the door and turned to
Danny. "Danny, what is the matter? I noticed that you were not swimming as
well as usual today." Danny took a moment to reply. He was not really sure
what to say. He could not tell Coach his gut was full because he was hoping
to have dirty sex, so he decided he would claim a pulled muscle. "Coach, I
went to the beach this weekend with the Bakers and while we were fooling
around on the beach I pulled a muscle". Coach frowned and looked at him
with a various serious look.

"Danny, you know I want only the best for the team. I've heard stories
about the Bakers and the sort of fooling around they do." Danny's heart
sank at the thought that Coach might suspect something. "I'll have to give
you a physical examination. Get on the table and go down on your hands and
knees facing away from me." Danny did what he was told. Danny could also
not miss Coach's jeans that were lying on the table inches away from his
face. Danny could swear that there were brown stains in the seat of his
jeans, and the funky fragrance was unmistakable.  Danny started getting a
hard on just thinking about it.

Coach pulled down the back of Danny's swimsuit and looked at his
asshole. "Danny, spread your legs wide." Danny could only imagine what his
hole looked like after a weekend of getting fucked. He knew what Brent and
Brad's holes looked like after all the fucking they got. "Hmm," said Coach,
"I need to investigate. This won't hurt. Just relax."  With that Coach
slowly pushed his finger into Danny's back passage. He moved it around to
feel Danny's prostate.

Coach slowly pulled his finger out of Danny's hole and sniffed it. He then
bent over and sniffed Danny's ass. Then he moved around in front of
him. "Danny, have you been fucked recently? I need to know". Danny was
horrified. He did not know what to say until he looked up at coach standing
in front of him. His eyes were level with Coach's crotch. Coach's cock was
fully erect and barely contained within the shiny spandex. The fabric had
become totally transparent where his copious pre-cum had soaked through and
Danny noted with appreciation that he was uncut. Coach was producing so
much pre-cum that it was dripping from the wet spot.  Coach looked him
straight in the eye and then put his finger in his mouth and licked off the
ass juices.

Coach moved towards Danny and ordered him: "Lick it, suck my wet
spot". Danny took in as much of coach's bulge as he could and his nose was
greeted by the rank stale pissy foulness of Coach's crotch.  It smelled
ripe as Brad or Brent after a day of pissing their pants at the
beach. Danny knew at once that coach was into at least some of the things
that he was. Danny loved the fragrance and the taste of Coaches pre-cum
made him even hornier.

"You're not the only one that gets to taste the good stuff" Coach said as
he moved away from Danny's mouth. He moved behind him and pulled down the
back of his swimsuit again. Coach thrust his face into Danny's ass
crack. Coach was an expert ass licker. Danny relaxed his sphincter just
enough that Coach could stick his tongue deep into his chute. Danny knew
from recent experience that Coach would be able to taste the cum in his
hole. Coach said nothing but continued sucking his ass lips and probing
deep in his passage with his hungry tongue.

After a few minutes of this Coach pulled down the front of his speedo and
pulled his balls out over the waistband.  He was obviously going to fuck
Danny while wearing his swimsuit. Danny found that a turn-on. He imagined
coach's speedo filled with shit while he was fucking. That would be even
hotter. Either way Danny was looking forward to the fuck as he had always
lusted after Coach.

Danny felt as Coach withdrew his face and tongue from his ass crack. Coach
stood up and moved closer, rubbing his drooling dick over Danny's slick
hole. Danny grunted. Coach reached under the table and took out some lube
and a condom. After Sunday nights fucking and its successful outcome, Danny
did not want to get fucked with a condom again. He loved the sensation of
bare cock sliding up and down in his gut, and feeling it twitch as it
pumped his colon full of cum. Then when it was all over he loved letting
cum and ass juices seep into his briefs. But he was not going to say
anything to Coach.

Coach squirted some lube onto his fat dickhead and tore open the condom
wrapper. He slowly unrolled the condom on his fat dick and then squirted
more lube onto the rubber. "Danny, move back off the table, so you are
standing on the floor but with your arms on the table". Danny did as he was
told and his feet had barely touched the ground before he was aware of the
delicious feeling of a fat dick trying to find its way into his ass.


After a few moments of prodding at his hole, Coach started to push his huge
cockhead into Danny's ass. He first pushed it in just far enough for the
head to enter his rectal passage, pausing a while for Danny to get used to
its girth. Coach pulled out again. "I need more lube for that tight ass of
yours" The way Danny was bent over the table he could not see Coach's
dick. Danny heard some wet noises as Coach fumbled with something for a
moment and then Danny heard him squirt some more lube. Coach slowly pushed
in again. It felt really good, by far the fattest cockhead he had ever had
up his ass. Danny thought is slipped in really easy for a condom covered
dick. "Fuck! Your ass is real tight. Its real hot to fuck a tight slick ass
that is snug around my dick I'm going to take it slow so you can feel my
dickhead slide all the way up your passage and into your gut." He slowly
pushed it all the way in until his stomach and pubes were hard against
Danny's ass. After pausing a few seconds he started fucking with long slow
strokes. Danny could feel Coach's massive dick head sliding up and down his
tight passage.  It did not feel at all like a rubber covered dick. Coach
was fucking him raw! It really turned him on think of the bare dick rubbing
up and down inside his rectum and that it was going to fill him with loads
of cum.

Danny was getting really close with Coach's fat raw dick sliding up and
down in his ass. Danny was about to jerk off to completion but Coach
grabbed his hand and stopped him. "No, Danny, No!  Stop! After I've cum I
want you to fuck me. I love a dick in my ass" With that he trust his dick
really deep in Danny's gut and started squirting load after load of cum
into his colon. Danny was in ecstasy. He had been fucked raw enough times
to know it felt like to have his guts filled with scalding hot cum. It felt
really good.

After a few moments Coach withdrew and immediately pretended to remove the
non-existent condom and throw it into the trash can alongside the table
before pulling up the front of his swimsuit and the back of Danny's suit.
Danny got quick glance of his swollen dick and saw that it was slick with
soft brown shit and cum. Definitely no condom. Interesting.

Coach sat down on the bench facing Danny and spread his legs. "Danny,
you've got one hot tight ass. Now I want to see if your dick feels just as
good. But before you fuck me I've got to piss". Coach made no move to get
up but just smiled at Danny.

Danny watched with pleasure as a wet yellow patch appeared on the front of
coach's tight swimsuit. Within seconds the thin white fabric turned
translucent and Danny could see every detail of Coach's cock and balls. The
piss cascaded from the bench and ran in a stream to the drain in the middle
of the floor.

Coach grinned at him. "Danny, I watched you piss your speedo today. You
obviously find that a turn on. I thought you might like a little show
before you fuck me. Now lie on your back on the table. Then pull down the
front just enough to release your dick. I want to sit on it" Danny was only
too pleased to oblige. Coach unrolled a condom on Danny's dick and squirted
on some lube on the condom. Then Coach pulled down the back of his own
speedo to below his butt cheeks exposing his hole and squatted down slowly
facing Danny and let the rubber sheathed cock slide up his hole. He sat all
the way down on Danny's crotch so that he could get as much of his cock in
his ass as possible. Danny had a close up view of his spandex encased
erection, with the brown and cummy juices seeping through and outlining his
shape.

Coach started moving up and down slowly. Danny just looked at him and
smiled. "Coach, I don't know if I can cum like this." Danny had Coach's cum
in his colon and he wanted to return the favor. "Want to try another
position" "Nope, just lift your ass a little, so I can move my legs "Coach
raised himself letting Danny's dick fall out of his ass with a plop.

Danny's lower legs were hanging over the edge of the table so he bent his
knees so that his feet were now on it. He then reached around below Coach's
ass to guide his cock back in. He slickly slid off the condom before Coach
could sit again and concealed it in his fist. Danny moved his hand up to
his face and noticed with appreciation that it was covered with
shit. Coach's ass was not clean! With Danny's hand out of the way Coach sat
all the way down again one slick movement so that he could feel Danny's
pubic hair and balls against his ass. "Oh YEAH! They both exclaimed
together. Danny continued, "That's better." Coach did not say anything
about being fucked without a condom. Danny thought there was no way he
could not know.  As coach fucked himself with Danny's dick, Danny became
increasingly aware of the smell of shit and the increasingly slippery
sensation between his crotch and Coach's ass. Yup, coach really needed to
take a dump. The thought of this it stimulated him and it only took a
minute or two before Danny came. As Coach felt Danny starting to cum, he
sat down hard and ground his ass into Danny's crotch. "Fuck yeah Danny!
Shoot your seed. Fill my ass with your hot boy cum. Shoot it deep in my
gut" Danny was really turned by coach's dirty talk and started spraying
squirt after squirt cum into Coach's ass. "Fuck, yeah. Cum in my ass. Fill
me Danny" I They remained like that for a few moments, with Danny flat on
his back and Coach, still wearing his Speedo, impaled on Danny's
dick. Coach spoke. "Since you spent the weekend with the Bakers, I can only
imagine what you boys got up to. Danny grunted in agreement. "Some kinky
stuff perhaps, like this" coach continued.

Danny's dick was still deep in coach's ass as he felt him relax his
bladder. The front of coach's Speedo turned transparent yellow as piss
started gushing out of his cock. Danny had never seen such a flow of
piss. It looked as if two people were pissing. Within a few seconds the
piss was soaking Danny's crotch and splashing onto the floor. Coach then
pulled down the front of his suit and leaning down let the stream of piss
spray into his own mouth.

After coach finished pissing he slowly lifted himself off Danny's cock and
pulled up his swimsuit. Danny looked down at his crotch. It was slick with
a brown mixture of piss and shit. The waistband of his swimsuit was stained
brown where it had rubbed against his shitty dick. He pulled up his
suit. It was soaked and stained with coach's piss and shit.

Coach spoke. "Danny, you took off the condom and fucked me bareback and
then came in my ass, didn't you? Did you think I would not know the
difference?" "Sure Coach, if you knew the difference why did you not say
something? What were you thinking? The same thing when you thrust your bare
dick into my ass. I know the difference between rubber and dick. And I want
dick. And cum. And it appears you want the same things. Why did you use a
condom in the first place?"

"Well, I was not sure exactly what you got up to with the Bakers. I thought
you may get a little freaked out about getting it raw, so I pretended to
use the condom. I could not play that game when it's your dick with the
condom, so I had to put one on you too. When I tasted cum in your ass I
knew you let some guys fuck you bare, so I thought it would be OK if I did
so too. And yeah, I also knew immediately when I felt your bare dick slide
back up my chute after you took off the condom. That's the way I like
it. Seems like the Bakers taught you well!"

"Danny, your speedo is filthy, you won't be able to go out to the pool
looking like that. Maybe I have one that will fit you. What size are you?"
"Thirty' was Danny's response. Coach opened the bottom drawer of his desk
and pulled out a well-used white swimsuit. He handed it to Danny. "Try this
on for size". Danny took the speedo and noticed that not only had the
lining been removed, but that it had piss and cum stains on the front and
pale brown stains in the back. This is going to be interesting Danny
thought.

"Coach, I could not help noticing as you leaned over that your suit is
pretty filthy too. Perhaps you'd better change too!" Danny said with a
smile. "I guess so" coach replied. Reaching into the drawer he pulled out
two Speedos, one of the new white team suits and a brief red bikini "Which
one do you think I should wear" he asked as he held them up for
inspection. The white one was brand new but the red one had obviously been
well used. An area in the front of the speedo was stained brownish from
repeated pissing and there was a definite brown stain on seat.

Coach turned around slowly so that Danny could take in both and front and
the back of his swimsuit.

Danny looked at coach. He realized that he had a really hot ass, and the
fact that the red suit was so low cut that the top of his crack was showing
made it even hotter. Danny wanted to fuck it again soon! He also realized
that he would need to piss soon but decided to wait and see where this was
all leading.

Coach pulled him closer and started deep kissing him. He pulled away for a
second or two to utter "Fuck Danny. You are the hottest little fuck on the
swim team, with the sweetest mouth" and then continued kissing. Coach had
his hands on Danny's ass and was pulling him closer. Danny really needed to
piss now. Coach spoke again "And the hottest cock. You pumped me full of
gas. I'm going to fart". Now Danny knew what was coming next. It was what
he expected, and hoped for, after seeing all the brown stained
clothing. Danny put his hands on Coach's ass, making sure that they were
over his hole. Coach grunted acknowledgement and then released a small
amount of gas. Danny felt it blow on his fingers.

Coach grunted again then started kissing Danny again. He farted louder and
longer and this time Danny felt some cum and shit and lube splatter against
the inside of the spandex swimsuit. Coach relaxed his anus again and Danny
felt the growing wet patch at the back of the swimsuit.  Coach moved away
and spoke. "I guess we should get dressed. I need to check on the other
swimmers. Coach turned around and grabbed his jeans off the back of the
chair. As he leaned over Danny could see that not only was there a slick
brown patch on the seat of his Speedo, but there was some soft shit there
as well. Coach pulled his jeans on and zipped up the fly. Danny stood and
watched with amazement. Danny was rapidly getting hard again. Coach looked
at Danny and said "You're a horny little devil aren't you and he moved over
and hugged him and started deep kissing him again. Danny put his right hand
on the seat of Coach's jeans where the shit was soaking through and then
brought it up to Coaches nose. "Coach, you going to go out like that?" "I
guess not" coach said.  He farted again and Danny could hear the soft
crackle as his pants filled with shit. Now it was Danny's chance to relieve
his bladder. He relaxed and felt his piss rising up his dick. Then they
could both hear the hissing of his piss gushing out between their tight
bodies.  The pressure in his gut was so high that by relaxing his bladder
he lost control of his anus. Danny was pissing and shitting at the same
time. Coach started pissing again adding to the mess.

"Fuck Danny. You have no idea how many times I've looked at your hot
spandex clad ass and wondered what it would look like in a shit filled
Speedo. Now I know and I want to fuck it again. Lean over and put your
hands on the table". Danny did as he was told. Coach unzipped his jeans and
pulled out his dick. Danny felt coach pull down the back of his swimsuit
and then felt his bare dick sliding into his hungry hole. This time there
was no pretence of using condoms or lube.  Coach's plentiful precum was all
that he needed. Coach thrust hard and Danny felt his shit ooze out between
their sweaty bodies. "Now that's what I call a hot fuck. A shitty tight ass
wrapped around my slimy bare dick"

Coach came quickly and as he dumped his second load for the afternoon into
Danny's colon Danny came involuntarily into his speedo. "Fuck..." He
cried. "That's never happened to me before. I wanted to fuck you again but
now I've blown it."

Coach just grinned. "Danny, there will be lots of opportunities for that if
you are properly initiated into the swim team. Let's grab a shower and get
cleaned up." As they showered Coach explained the ground rules for being an
insider in the team.

"Danny, I have not used a toilet at home for years. If I need to go at work
I hold it until I get home and then I shit my pants. Once you are truly
initiated into the swim team I want you to do the same. You'll be surprised
to see how many of the guys are initiates."

"Initiation will be on Wednesday evening at 8 pm in the swim team locker
room. Each member of the team will be given a brand new swimsuit on
Tuesday. They will each put this on before going to bed on Tuesday night
and will not take it off until after the initiation. Nobody will take a
dump before the initiation unless absolutely necessary. I expect everyone
to arrive with a full load in his bowels. I am sure Brent and Brad will
have informed you what you can eat to ensure this."

"Obviously you must piss when you need to, although you must plan on
arriving at initiation with a full bladder. You may use the toilet if you
feel it absolutely necessary during the day. You are strongly encouraged to
keep you dick in your suit at all times, unless you have the need to jerk
off. However it would be better if you saved your seed for the initiation
into the team"

Coach opened another drawer in his desk and asked Danny to choose a
swimsuit for the occasion. There were white team suits, red team suits and
a variety of miscellaneous non-team colors. Danny chose a white suit in his
usual size. "Danny, unfortunately I could not convince the manufacturer to
leave out the lining of the white suits, and that may suit some of the team
members, but if you want to be fully initiated into the team, I expect you
to cut it out.