Darren and the Coach #1

By: Anon_Nick

Adult Youth, Authoritarian, M/b

This story involves consenting sexual acts between a teenage boy and his older coach. If this type of story is not in your taste or you are not allowed to read this…turn back now.

I walked out of the locker room shower wrapping a towel around my waist. I always took time toweling off after gym showers to show off my body. Even at 15 I had nothing to be ashamed of. I was, admittedly, kind of a show off.

“Darren,” the coach called from his office, “could you come in here for a minute?”

I glanced over at the rows of lockers where my teammates were getting dressed from after practice. I was the last one out of the shower, but everyone seemed so engrossed in their conversations about the weekend that they didn’t even noticed. So, I walked into the coach’s office.

“Close the door,” he said gruffly.

Now, normally a teenage boy would be freaked out standing in his coach’s office wearing only a towel. Even more so when said coach wanted the door closed for something private. Yeah, I didn’t care much.

Coach Griffin reclined back in his desk chair while he sat behind his desk. He was 26 and an alumnus of the high school, that’s how he managed to snag the job of interim soccer coach. The school board kept saying they were looking for a coach, but everyone knew Coach Griffin would end up getting the official job. Everyone loved him and the team had only gotten better since he showed up.

Not to mention at 6’4” and 180 pounds of pure muscle with a head of sexy styled brown hair with a little bit of scruff, he wasn’t a bad sight to behold.

“Yes, Coach?” I asked politely, holding up my towel with one hand. Coach reached over and closed the blinds to the window that connected his office to the locker room, even though there were only two stragglers left.

“Did you discuss with your mother your plans for this weekend?” He asked with a smirk. “Do you have all your plans in order?”

“Yep,” I said with a smile. “Andrew is having the team sleepover at his house all weekend and my mom knows about it. She knows Andrew’s mom and knows to call me if she needs to get ahold of me. As far as Andrew knows, I have family commitments but might be able to come over Saturday night.”

Coach Griffin nodded and smiled. “Good boy. And who’s getting you to Andrew’s?”

Without hesitation, I responded: “One of the seniors is taking me. All of them decided to take some of the underclassmen in each of their cars.”

“You’re a fantastic liar, my boy,” Coach Griffin stated with a grin. “Now come over here.”

I smiled and walked over to his desk, releasing my hand from holding up my towel in the process. As I slowly padded over to his desk my towel slipped to the ground revealing my entire naked body. I got close to Coach Griffin’s desk chair and he roughly grabbed me by the hips and pulled me into him.

I straddled his lap, my bare ass feeling the growing package in his gym shorts. My 7 inches poked forward into his t-shirt covered abs, leaking precum. He grabbed my soft face with both his hands and pulled me in for a rough makeout session. He forced his tongue into my mouth as his hands moved down my back until they grabbed my ass hard. I moaned into his open mouth.

“Oh, Coach Griffin!” He grabbed my ass cheeks hard and gave them a firm squeeze.

“Quiet,” he growled. “You don’t want us to get caught, do you?”

“No, sir,” I whispered into him.

“Good.” He slapped my right cheek and I whimpered a little. “Now, go get dressed. We’re leaving for my place in ten minutes.”

“Yes, sir.” I untangled myself from him and noticed the small pre-cum stain I left on his shirt. “I won’t be long”

 

TBC

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