Date: Tue, 20 Oct 2009 18:56:09 -0500
From: Christian Parker <christian.parker.2009@gmail.com>
Subject: Christian Parker -4

The following is a complete work of fiction.  I based it loosely on my own
exploits as a young adult.  It uses both what I did and what I wanted to
do.  If reading about sexual actions between boys and men upsets or offends
you or worse causes you to engage in the pursuit of abusing underage boys
please discontinue reading immediately.  If you can keep fiction from
reality separate in your daily life then by all means enjoy the following
story.  Feel free to email me.  Enjoy:

	Coach Cooper gave me a wide smile, "why don't we go sit on the
couch?"
	I was trembling with excitement.  Finally, I was going to get all
of my questions answered.  I was so happy; happy that Coach Cooper had
drove up, happy that we had gotten lost, happy he had brought me to his
house, happy he was willing to talk to me, and happy with the way he was
dressed.  His muscular arms were covered from shoulder to fingertips with
little black hairs.  His tight white muscle shirt showed off the fur on his
chest and the little bulge of his belly.  A much bigger bulge stuck out of
his silky blue basketball shorts.  His big bare feet were layered with dark
hair that trailed down his legs to his toes.  I wanted to breath in his
smell, it reminded me of a delicious food: something that I desired as much
as cake and ice cream, but that was sweet in an entirely different way.  I
was so confused.  I didn't understand my own feelings or how to describe
them.  All I could form into words was that I liked Coach Cooper and that I
liked him more the more I saw of him or touched him.
	I followed him into the living room where we sat next to each other
on a leather black sofa in front of his television.  The TV was switched
off.  In a cabinet next to the television was a large panel of electronic
and stereo equipment.  It caught my eye for only a moment before I focused
on Coach Cooper.
	"All right soldier," Coach Cooper sighed placing his hands on his
hips.  "Let me explain the basics and then we'll go from there ok?
Remember you can ask me anything you want, but I'm gonna try and fill in
the gaps."
	I nodded and leaned in, my soft blue eyes fixed on his brown ones.
"The video that you found in your parent's room is a special type of movie
called a pornographic film or porno or porn for short."
	"Porn." I said the word myself.  It sounded bad.
	"Yes, the movie depicts men and women having sex."
	That word made my eyes widen.  'Sex' was a taboo word.  My mommy
had said not to use it, it was an adult word like "shit."
	"Sex is an action that adults do," Coach Cooper blushed just a bit
here. "Usually only married adults have sex.  They touch their private
parts together and that makes them feel very good.  There are many
different ways to have sex, but they all involve some kind of touching of
private parts.  Do you understand?"
	I nodded.  "Why do people do sex?"
	"People have sex usually because they love each other.  Sometimes
they have sex because they are very attracted to the other person.  Most
people like to have sex because it feels good.  So in the video you watched
those two people having sex loved each other and were expressing that love
in a very adult and very special way."
	"Can I have sex?" I asked.
	"Um...yes... uh you can I think.  Well um...Christian have you ever
touched your cock?"
	"My what?"
	"Your cock, remember what I told you earlier.  There are many words
for pee pee; adults say penis, cock, or dick, among other things."
	"Oh, yeah, well I touch it when I pee.  But right now it's gotten
all stiff.  Why does it do that?"
	Coach Cooper smiled.  "It does that because you are horny."
	"Horny?" Out of instinct I felt my head looking for a set of horns.
	Coach chuckled, "no soldier.  Horny is a kind of feeling.  It means
sexually excited or aroused."
	"What?" my face crinkled.  I was missing something.  Coach paused
and thought a minute.
	"Remember when you watched the movie, the porno?" I nodded. "What
did you feel?"
	"I felt kind of like I do now.  I felt tingly and I was shaking.
My stomach was in cramps and there were butterflies in it too.  My pee pee,
I mean cock, (the word made me shiver) got all stiff and I was very
excited.  I wanted to go running or go play some game, but I didn't know
what.  I also wanted to see a big pee pee like on the movie."
	Coach nodded.  "When adults get horny they experience very similar
feelings.  That feeling is called being horny or aroused.  It means you
want to have sex."
	"Really!  But I didn't feel like doing what they were doing in the
movie.  I just wanted to see the man's penis."
	"Well," Coach sighed, "let me explain a bit more.  When adults have
sex, most have sex between one man and one woman.  The basic form of sex is
for the man to put his penis in a small hole women have called a vagina."
	I stared blank faced.  "That is what happened in the movie.
However, not all adults are the same and not all adults like to have sex in
the same way.  Remember that you are a kid now soldier, but one day you
will be a man." I smiled and nodded.  "Well sometimes men like to have sex
in different ways.  They like to have sex by touching another man's penis."
	I thought about this for awhile.  I was learning so many new words
I felt sure I would confuse them somehow: sex, cock, vagina, horny, penis.
A thought occurred to me.  "Coach Cooper," he was watching me figure things
out and nodded, "I asked if I could touch your penis, so does that mean I
want to have sex with you?"
	Coach gave me a wide smile and tussled my hair.  "Exactly soldier.
Now we get to the hard part.  The reason I pulled away from you is because
when you asked to see my penis you were asking to have sex with me.  I want
you to know what sex is before you do it.  That is because, most adults
only have sex with other adults; that is people over 18 years old.  In
fact, if I let you touch my cock, I could be in big trouble because you are
not 18.  I could lose my job or go to jail."
	That statement scared me.  "But, but, I want to touch your penis.
Why would you get in trouble if I want to do it.  That's like you going to
time out because I kicked you.  That's not fair."
	Coach nodded.  "Your right, but I don't make those laws or rules.
That is why we can never tell anybody about me answering all these
questions for you."
	I nodded, "I promise not to tell anybody." We were quiet a moment.
I didn't know what to say next.  I had so many questions and so many
answers now and I felt like they were all getting mixed together.  Plus, my
body felt weird all over, my hands were cold and I was shaking and my blood
was running and my stomach cramping.  It was a good feeling and a kind of
hurtful one.  A mixture of pain and happy I had never had before; horny
that's what Coach had called it.  "Coach Cooper, I'm still horny.  Very
horny."
	Coach nodded.  "I know.  To be honest Christian I am too.  Let me
explain one more thing to you.  You know that people can believe different
things right? "
	"Yes, like my family goes to a Catholic church and Jeremy's family
goes to some Luther church. My mommy says that's ok because God loves us
all."
	"Exactly," Coach said, "some people have different beliefs and go
to different churches or organizations.  Me, for example, I belong to
NAMbLA.  Do you know what that is?'
	I shook my head.  "It is a special organization, it is the North
American Man/Boy Love Association." I crinkled my face, I was lost.  Coach
continued, "that's a fancy name that means I believe boys of any age should
choose on their own if they want to have sex and who they want to have it
with and no one should get in trouble for that."
	I nodded, "so like you think it is ok to have sex with me?"
	Coach nodded, "I want to have sex with you Christian.  I don't
think that is a bad thing.  You are a beautiful young boy, so smart and
cute and full of curiosity.  I do not want to hurt you.  I promise to only
do things that feel good to you, things that you want me to do, and to show
you everything I know.  But I will only do that if you want me to."
	"I want to."  I looked all over Coach again, he was clenching his
fists, his arm muscles were bulging, his eyes were roving all over my body.
	"Christian, you are so sexy." Suddenly Coach bent down and kissed
me on the mouth.  Just a little peck that reminded me of my daddy tucking
me into bed.  I loved that word, sexy.  It was a compliment that made me
feel even better than when Coach called me soldier.
	"Coach Cooper can I see your pee pee.  I promise I won't tell
anyone.  But I really want to see your pee pee."
	"Call it by the adult word, Christian."
	"Can I please see your cock?"
	Coach stood up and with a deep breath pulled his blue bicycle
shorts down.  A large tube of flesh filled my vision.  Coach's cock was the
most beautiful thing I had ever seen.  It was bigger than the VCR man's
cock.  It was bright red, almost purple at the tip and seemed to be
straining or pulling out and away from his body.  I noticed a couple of
thick veins running along the underside of it.  There was a big bag hanging
down from below the base of his penis that seemed full of two apples or
something.  Small hairs covered it as well as stretched out from the base
of the penis.
	"What's that called?" I asked pointing.
	"That's called a ball sac or balls.  It is a sack of flesh
containing two special organs called testes.  You have them too."
	I nodded, "but mine don't look like that."
	Coach pondered that while I looked his cock over.  "Will you show
me?"
	"Show you what?"
	"Your own ball sac?"  The thought struck me like a train.  What a
great idea.  Coach showed me his pee pee and I showed him mine.  I jumped
off the couch and pulled down my little shorts.  My three inches of penis
stuck straight out like a shortened pencil.  My balls were there but they
didn't really hang freely and swing with my movements like Coach Cooper's.
	"Coach can I touch your penis?"
	"Sure, soldier, you can touch anything you like."  I reached out
and felt his penis.  My hands were cold and his penis was hot to my touch.
It throbbed a bit when I touched it.  I noticed how it was smooth in
contrast to the feel of his arms and hands.  How hard it was underneath
that smooth, supple layer of flesh.  I ran my hand from the tip of his
penis, from where his little pee hole was leaking something clear and the
whole head was turning bright purple, down the sausage to where his penis
disappeared into a forest of wiry black hairs.
	"How long is it?"
	"It is seven and a half inches long soldier."
	"Will mine get big like yours?"
	"Of course it will Christian," Coach Cooper ran his hands through
my hair, "you are very young and have plenty of time to grow up.  You're
very young and beautiful."
	My hand moved down to touch his balls, the skin felt smooth and the
balls felt kind of squishy.  I squeezed them, "oh, careful Christian, those
are sensitive."
	I quickly pulled my hand back scared he was mad.  "It's ok
Christian." His bent down to stroke my cheek.  My hand wrapped around his
penis again and he sighed, "that feels good."
	I leaned in next and sniffed.  His whole penis had the best smell
ever.  Something dirty and dark and horny.  Maybe the word was sexy.  It
was a musk like nothing on earth.  "Coach your penis smells very good."
	He smiled down.  "Yeah, go ahead and sniff more."
	I inhaled the scent that was strongest near the wiry black hairs at
the base.  "Coach why are you peeing water?"
	"Well, Christian, that is not water or pee.  That is called precum.
It's a special liquid men make when they are horny.  It comes out like that
to tell them they want to have sex."
	"So are we having sex?" I asked.
	"Sort of," Coach Cooper said.  "This form of touching each other is
called fooling around.  It's a kind of sexual activity."
	I nodded.  "What other kinds are there."
	"Well, I don't think I can go through all of them with you in one
day Christian, but, I'll teach you one way of having sex and we'll practice
it.  It's called a blowjob.  Here, why don't you take of your shirt and sit
on the couch."
	I reluctantly pulled away from Coach Cooper's giant cock and pulled
off my little t-shirt.  I looked up at him and smiled.  Coach was staring
down at me, he reached out to grab hold of my shoulders and spun me around
slowly before pushing me down onto the black leather sofa.
	He kneeled in front of me.  "Christian I think you are the sexiest
kid on earth, you know that?"
	"Really?" I was eager for praise and this made me feel good. "Why?"
	He chuckled.  "Everything about you is perfect." He reached out
"may I touch you?"  I nodded.  With that he let his hands move down my
shoulders.  "Your rosy pink nipples are perfect, your skin is smooth and
flawless, your ass is more round and firm than any other boy or girl I've
ever had.  Your eyes are so deep, you want me to do this to you, I can
tell."
	His roaming hands were filled with magic that pulsed out and into
my body wherever they touched.  Suddenly his mouth was on mine, I kissed
him and pushed into him, his tongue came out of his mouth and pushed into
mine.  I touched it with my own and suddenly I was filled with electricity
everywhere all at once.
	He pulled away and stared at me.  "WOW," he spoke.  He took a deep
breath, "Ok Christian, I'm going to give you a blowjob now.  Just relax and
enjoy it."
	Coach Cooper lowered his head and breathed on my hard little pee
pee.  Then his tongue came out and licked it. "OH!" I cried out.  My hands
grasped onto the black leather couch as his tongue came out again and
licked this time from the base of my cock all the way to the top.  I
screamed, "COACH!"
	Then in one move he swallowed my whole cock.  This felt incredible.
Like nothing I had ever felt before.  My little pee pee was swimming in
Coach's mouth.  A moment later Coach was pulling off my pee pee and going
back down again, his lips wrapped around it tight.  "Oh Coach Cooper," I
cried as he began sucking my pee pee as though it were a big straw.
Suddenly some new scary feeling erupted not on my cock but in my balls.
	"Coach something is happening," I moaned.  Suddenly, Coach's hands
were behind me, one on my back and the other working its way under my bum.
He was pushing my pee pee into him.  His finger was brushing against my
little poop hole.  My whole body writhed, "Coach I gotta pee."  I tried to
move, but he held me firm in place and soon waves of joy and pleasure
wracked through me.  I felt as though I were peeing, only it was a magical
pee that made me feel lightheaded and free.  I screamed something frenzied
and rode the wave pushing my pee pee into Coach's mouth.  Then I felt like
I was falling.  I was falling, falling back into Coach Coopers arms.

Well what do you think?  Feedback keeps me going so feel free to email me.
Please be patient, Christian's adventures are just beginning.  I will
update with more soon.  Please email me at Christian.Parker.2009@gmail.com