Date: Sun, 17 Aug 2003 13:22:09 -0700 From: erostoryluver@hotmail.com Subject: Junior High Coach's Perks Hey guys, this is probably just a one time story, unless I get lots of feedback requesting more. I've got about two weeks off from school, where I should have lots of time to write. Email me with any suggestions or compliments. Include a pic if you can too. I like really knowing who reads my stuff. Also feel free to tell me how many times you got off reading my stuff, as that seems to be a popular theme in many of the emails I get. This story involves sex between an adult and an underage boy. This is purely fantasy and not meant to encourage some of you sickos to mess with little boys. This is fantasy just like murders in movies. This is no more encouraging child molesters than movies encourage you to murder someone. Now that the PSA is over, please enjoy the story. *********************** Junior High Coach's Perks I had just moved to Lincoln Junior High after 4 years of teaching and coaching at a rural school. Lincoln was in a nice suburb that lay on the northern edge of a metropolitan area. I was teaching 8th grade health classes as well as coaching one of the 8th grade football squads. The school had four 8th grade teams where everyone got a chance to play, but they teams only played against each other and a few other local junior high teams. Classes and coaching were all going well for me, and everyone had welcomed me into the school warmly. The other 8th grade coaches were all about my age, mid to late twenties. The district started coaches out in the 8th grade program for a few years and then promoted them to the high school when an opening came up. The boys were all13-14 years old and generally were good working class to middle class kids. I had chosen coaching cause I loved being around sports and especially male athletes. I had loved being around the jocks in high school as a member of the football teams and the soccer teams. I sucked at football but got to sit on the bench and shower with the guys afterwards. It was soccer that I excelled at and got most of my attention from, but even then I was mainly there for the after game high from smelling that locker room. I managed to keep my secret all through college, only rarely daring to hook up with some other college closeted stud a hand full of times. It was about the 4th week of school when I got a note in my box from Coach Bradley to come to meet with him in his office after practice. Bradley had been at the school the longest so was the head of the department until his turn came up to be promoted to high school. He was only about 5'11 but he had a very stout build from playing baseball all through high school and college. He had curves in all the right places too, though I had never been able to see the real curves without the clothes. The other coaches were Coach Chase and Coach Florence. They looked very much alike and had actually gone to college together. They were both about 6'2, slender and muscular, very tanned, and with dark features. There were both receivers for their team, as well as life long friends. They had been at the school for about two years. Practice was especially hot and I was dripping with sweat the entire two hours. Practice was during 7th period and we went an hour after that one day a week, today. It was about 4:30 when I finally let my group of players hit the showers. I sat on the bench leaning back and relaxing, trying to cool off under the shade. Finally I got up after a few quiet moments and started towards the gym. I could see most of the kids getting into cars with their bags of equipment over their shoulders. Very few boys at this age were using the showers in the gym like they do in high school. In fact, I had only seen one kid come out of the showers since I started. The gym was pretty much deserted as I walked down the hall towards Coach Bradley's office, in my athletic shorts and sweat soaked Athletics t-shirt. I knocked on the office door a few times. "Come in coach." I heard Bradley say from the other side. I opened the door and slid into the office without ever looking as I turned around to close the door. I turned back towards Coach Bradley's desk and my jaw hit the floor. I was speechless and felt like fainting as the image before me began to make sense. Coach Bradley was sitting on his desk with a t-shirt and jock strap on as two of his boys, completely naked except for little jockstraps, sucked on his jock covered pouch. "Hey Coach, glad you could join us." Bradley said looking at me and then looking down at those innocent faces sniffing and rubbing themselves into his sweaty jock pouch. "What the fuck? I mean...uhhh...I'll go...umm...and let ya'll...ummm..." I stammered sounding like an idiot. "Nah man, this is for you...time for you to learn the perks of coaching here." Bradley said before moaning and running his fingers through his young boys' wet hair. "Me? umm...I don't know." I said "I do. We know your gay man, and it's ok. I like these guys swinging on my cock and they love it too. Don't you guys?" he asked of them to which they just moaned and managed a quick breathy `yes.' I was feeling overwhelmed so I sat in the chair in front of the desk as I watched that sweet young athlete reach into Bradley's pouch and pull out his very thick cock. It was about 7 inches long but very thick as well. Within minuets the young one had gotten most of the meat down his throat as his partner was busy licking the coach's balls. "Yeah man, it feels really nice having a pair of sweaty teens sucking my cock and balls. You ready to try?" he asked. "I guess coach, but I hate to take away from your pleasure. I can wait until their done with you." I said sheepishly. "Nonsense, there's enough of these young sluts to go around. Eric! Chris! Get your asses in here!" Coach yelled towards the door. Very quickly two of my boys entered the office and closed the door behind them. One was Eric Cramer, 13, a young lean preppy boy that played quarterback on my squad. He had very thin straight blonde hair that he spiked up during the day and that came flowing down over his forehead as it got wet with sweat. The other boy was Chris, 14, a Latino boy that was my kicker. He had narrow hips, a few muscles, and really nice bubble butt that filled his uniform pants nicely. They were both standing before me now in just their school issued jock straps, white with their names marked in them. The two looked at me and smiled as they walked over to where I was sitting stood on either side of me. They both leaned in and kissed me, taking turns slipping their tongues into my waiting mouth. I felt their smooth hands begun slipping inside my drenched shirt, and then together they pulled it over my head. Chris dropped to his knees as Eric pulled my shirt over my arms, and he leaned in and began licking my arm pits. As soon as my shirt hit the floor, Eric was down on his knees licking the sweat from my other pit. Both boys moaned into my pits as they inhaled the scent from today's practice. After cleaning my sweaty pits sufficiently, they moved their tongues down my chest, over my nipples, and over the ripples of my abs. I moaned as my hands massaged each boy's back, feeling their smooth blemish free skin. Their backs radiated heat, and sweat just barely coated their skin. Finally the two teen jocks reached their coach's shorts. They both acted like animals as they sniffed and pushed their faces into the shorts. Finally their young hands grabbed the elastic of my shorts and ripped them down leaving me in just my black jock. Chris and Eric were even more lust filled as my ripe crotch hit their noses, and they buried their noses and tongues on either side of my pouch. I could feel their tongues digging down into the sweaty trench between my pouch and my thigh. I rubbed each boy's head full of damp hair as I enjoyed the feeling of these two young teens getting off on my sweaty smell. I looked over to Coach Bradley who was now lying across his desk. One of his boys was sitting on the coach's face, as coach ate the young boy's ass out. The other one had Coach's cock up his butt and he was riding the coach hard and fast. Eric reached into my jock and pulled out my slender 8 inches which was leaking big time by this point. Eric and Chris began to lick the head of my cock, each tasting my flow of precum. They ended up French kissing with my cock head between them. Looking down at those two beautiful teens French kissing around my cock was almost enough to make me bust my nut. Eric, my little preppy quarterback, got in between my outstretched legs and pulled me forward until my ass was hanging off the chair. He turned around and leaned back on his elbows which put his face just below my ass. He leaned forward a bit and began to lick the crack of my ass. It was heaven feeling that young boy licking my butt. Chris was still kneeling beside me with my cock in his hand. He put his hand on my butt cheeks and spread them apart, which finally gave Eric access to my little sweaty hole. Eric dove in and I felt his tongue began to probe up into my ass while also licking my entire crack up and down. Chris turned his attention back to my cock after helping his friend with my ass. The young Latino kicker was sucking hard on my head and then making every effort to deep throat my cock. For a 14 yo, Chris was doing an amazing job on my dick. I again looked up to see coach fucking one of his boys from behind over the desk, while Coach Bradley sucked on the other boy's dick. I began to hear Coach Bradley moan and groan just before he let loose his load into his young football player. The boy he was sucking started to groan too and pulled out just as he started to shoot his load from his little 5 inch dick straight into Coach Bradley's mouth. This scene kicked up the notch on my level of lust and I began squirming in my chair as Chris and Eric drove me into a frenzy. I was getting close and apparently my groaning let the boys know that. They both kneeled in front of me using their small hands to jerk my cock, while Eric used his other hand to finger my ass. As they jacked my cock, each took turned licking at my head and smiling up at me. Seeing their angelic faces doing something so dirty to me, made me cream. My load began shooting up onto their faces, but they immediately closed their mouths around my cock, trying to share the monumental loads I was shooting. Eric and Chris very gingerly jerked the last bits of cum out of me and licking it up, not wasting a drop of my sweet milk. They stood up and came around to either side of me. With the way I was slumped down in the chair, their very hard young cocks were at my mouth level. "Wanna taste coach?" Eric said waving his 4 inches in front of me. Chris was also waving his 5inch uncut pole in my face as well. Both boys were grinning from ear to ear. I leaned in and began licking Eric's cock, while my hand wrapped around Chris's dick. I continued to alternate between cocks as each boy began thrusting his hips into me. They managed at one point to lean so far into the chair that I had both boy's cock right in front of my mouth and was able to suck on them at the same time for a moment. Neither boy was gonna last long, and as I continued sucking, their panting became louder and faster. Eric was the first to unload his sweet spunk into my mouth, followed closely by Chris. They tasted similar but Chris's had a more masculine and musky taste, which most Latino's usually have. Eric and Chris crawled up into my lap with their arms around me as we shared very passionate kisses. "So what do you think of working here now Coach?" Coach Bradley said as he relaxed in his chair with one boy in his arms and the other cleaning up his cock. "Fucking awesome. How many of the boys do this?" I asked "All of them. Just wait till our first after game party. Eric and Chris here were the ones that wanted to break you in." He said laughing. "So Coach Florence and Chase know about this?" "yeah...their down in their office probably right now fucking each other or getting fucked by that hot black kid...umm...Terrence is his name...the boy already has an 8 inch cock and he's just 14...the kid will probably be like his brother...that kid had about 12 inches swinging between his legs before he graduated, or so some of the high school coaches told me." "So this goes on at the high school?" I asked suddenly excited. "Well of course. You don't think these cute little boys stop being sexy little sluts just because they go into high school do ya?" he asked. "I guess not. Now I know I can't wait to get that promotion." I said with a smile hugging my two beautiful jocks. ********* The End...hope you enjoyed...and remember...don't try this at home...some things are best just left in fantasies. EMAIL me if you liked.