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Subject: Coach Brown, Chapter 4 This story is a product of my imagination. This story describes sex between males of legal consent. If sex between men offend you, read no further. The author retains all rights to this work. I welcome your comments. I am WW at ail. This story is brought to you by Nifty, a not-for-profit entity, providing interested parties with entertainment and pleasure. If you enjoy reading Nifty, please support it. fty Coach Brown, Chapter 4 Two days later my homeroom teacher handed me a note from Coach Brown, asking for me to come visit him in the afternoon. I had been waiting, hoping, for a summons to the Coach’s office. In my mind, this was the fulfillment of an adventure that began in the same room just a few weeks before. I had been initiated into the mysteries of sex by the Coach and then expanded my knowledge and experience with Kevin. But there was yet something to do. I kept hearing the Coach’s words “I want to be inside you.” I wanted it too. I wanted to thank him, repay him. He had encouraged me as an athlete, believed in me, put me on first string. I wanted to please him with my performance on the football field, and now I wanted to please him with my body. He desired me and it thrilled me. The locker room was empty when I arrived. The coach locked the outside locker room door, then his office door, and pulled the blinds. I walked up behind him and embraced him, pulling my arms around him. He held my arms with his and squeezed them before turning around. With our arms around each other, we kissed and looked into each other’s eyes before kissing again. He had brought in an exercise pad and it sat in the middle of Erzurum Escort the floor. We undressed and laid naked together on the pad, he on his back and I on my side with my head on his outstretched arm. I reached for his cock. It was so hard, and big, and thick. He moaned approval. I feel compelled to talk. “I love your dick. It is so big and beautiful.” “It’s excited for you.” “When I jack off, I open my mouth and think about sucking you.” He responded, “Today I will give you something else to think about when you are alone with your hard dick.” “I know.” Then I slide down, laid my cheek on his stomach and begin tonguing his cock head. I continued, taking as much of him in my mouth as I could. Then I get between his spread legs so that I had complete access to his cock and balls. I sucked hungrily. I kissed and licked and sucked. The Coach pulled me up and laid me down and returned the oral favor. I gasped when his mouth first encircled my dick. It was warm and wet and wonderful. I was sexually charged and the Coach sensed that the time was right. He turned me over and pulled on my hips. Now my face was on the pad, my ass in the air. The Coach lubed his tool and then gently spread lube on my puckered pink hole. His dick head pushed on the closed hole and it opened with no resistance. He was just inside the door and he stopped. I could feel his size, bigger than my dildo, bigger than Kevin. Then with a slow and gentle action he moved further and further into me. I felt like I was filled, and it felt good. He asked, “Are you alright?” “Yes,” I respond. “You feel so good,” as he leaned over and kissed me on the back of Erzurum Escort Bayan my neck. I was pleased. The Coach then began to move, pulling way back and giving me long strokes of his dick. My body responded to his movements as he explored the depths of my body. It felt wonderful and the more he moved the greater the pleasure. I moaned my pleasure and uttered my desire for more. “Ah! Ah! Oh, Coach, Coach! Yes! Fuck me! Please, fuck me!” Coach Brown’s cock moved faster and harder in my hole. My body jolted from the thrusts of his powerful body. The Coach was riding a crest of pleasure, pumping his hips toward a massive climax. My dick was swinging back and forth between my legs. I was building toward my own climax and expected to shoot without help as I had with Kevin. But the Coach was ahead of me. “Oh, Baby! You are so tight, so wonderful. I’m there! Take it. Take my cum,” he cried as my insides filled with cum as the Coach’s balls emptied for the first time into his new pussy boy. “Stay inside me,” I whimpered. I was hanging on the edge with an engorged cock and balls pulled tight again my body begging to empty. The Coach reached below and wrapped his fingers around my shaft, and I exploded, shooting streams of cum in the greatest climax I had ever experienced. He put his arm around my chest and guided us down to where we were laying on our sides, spooning with his cock still in me but softening as our breathing slowed. He described what we had just done as awesome. I told him that it was magic. School was out the next day, and I was walking through the parking lot on the way home. I stopped as Kevin waved Escort Erzurum at me and motioned me over. “I have a hot idea,” he said. “My parents are gone this weekend, and I think we should have a three-way with the Coach on Saturday afternoon. But I have a condition. You and I get to fuck him. Fuck the Coach.” I showed confusion on my face, and he continued. “I know you have bought in to being his bottom, just like I did. You have two more years to have his cock in your hole. But, look, you like to fuck. I know that, because you have fucked me. Think about it. It would be so hot. Fucking the Coach. Let’s go see him. I’ll do the talking.” I agreed, and the two of us went to visit the Coach in his office. We knocked on the door, he saw us through the window, and he waved us in. He had a quizzical look on his face, wondering what we were there for. “Two of my favorite players. Are you two good friends?” Kevin replied, “Oh, we are great friends. There are no secrets between us.” Coach Brown understood his meaning. “Coach, my parents are out of town this weekend, and we want you to come over on Saturday afternoon for a threesome.” The Coach smiled “But we have a condition. We want to fuck you.” The Coach said, “A threesome sounds fun. As for the other, that is not the role I play.” Kevin answered, “Don’t worry, Coach, you will get plenty of time to stick your cock in each of our holes, and you will have two mouths working on your dick. Are you worried you can’t handle us?” Coach responded, “I will be there, and I can handle you both.” Kevin and I left, both with semi-hard cocks, excited about the coming Saturday. The Coach sat quietly at his desk. He heard again in his head the phrase he just uttered, “that is not the role I play.” That was not always the case. Its been eleven years since a cock was in his ass, but it certainly was there. He said out loud to himself, “Yes, I can handle you both.” To be continued