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NOT ENOUGH

I knew Johnny wanted...

Hello everyone, my name's Tom, a 30yo business man but on my free time I liked coaching a soccer team on a close town near my house. I planned my day so I could have the opportunity of being with my team as long as possible. Most of the time I arrived early, enjoyed my time during the practice and hoped to "wait around" with one of my boys until their parents arrived. I always waited because I wanted to make a move or at least show them my kinky side to my boys, gain their trust to talk about "sexy" stuff and then probably have some more "practice" with them.

I think you already know by now that I'm a boylover. I love having a boy on my lap or near me or just looking at him or... well all kind of ways. If I like the boy I'll go after him until I realize it is a lost cause or that I can have a reward because of my work.

I'm the cool coach for kids and for parents I'm like the oldest son they never had for taking care of their kids. They always tell me how good I am with kids and how amazing it is my connection with them. This is a huge benefit for me but at the same time a risk because some parents aren't as cool as I wanted with me being so close with their kids.

I consider myself an attractive guy, I'm tall and thin. I can say I am on shape and I like that because when I take my shirt off sometimes at practice, my boys complement my body and tell me they are working hard to be like me. I have spiky brown hair, I have light brown eyes and the nicest smile ever.

What I want to tell you this time is the story about Johnny and me. Johnny is a 13yo boy who was a little teased by the other kids because he was short compared to his other friends. He acted like a macho boy so the others could be a little afraid of him.

So let me tell you how all happened...

 

"So Johnny... You really worked hard today at practice, keep it that way!"

"Thanks Coach, sorry I got mad with Andrew but he was being such a jerk"

"I know, don't let them get you so easily, just breath and take it easy!" I said and we sat down to talk after putting all the things in my office.

My office isn't a big deal but the good thing about is that it is hard to know if someone's inside and that aspect helped me this time with Johnny.

"I'm still a little mad coach, it's not fair they tease me that way".

The boy wanted attention that was for sure, he wanted me to tell him how good he was so later he could brag in front of his friends. Most of the time I could overhear him saying to his friends how good friends we were and that I was always complementing him because he was my best player. Something he likes a lot too is that when he's mad what I usually do is giving him a massage on his shoulders and those are "the best massages ever".

Johnny is a 13yo short boy. I love his tanned body and flat tummy. He has like 2 out of 6 six pack squares on his body but let me tell you, they really look hot on him. No hair at all on his pits and very few on his legs. That gave me the idea that his treasure was still hairless or at least some pubic hair around it but not jungle style. Because I was like a role model to him, he had my same spiky hairstyle. Being 4 inches tall made him feel like a dwarf compared to his friends who were in an average of 4' 6". Not a big deal for me but for him it was something terrible.

"You know what, let me give you the massage you deserve after the practice"

And a huge grin appeared on his face, I knew he liked it and I was more than ready to make him feel good.

"Don't worry about others' opinion on you, you're the best kid when people get to know you" I told him while placing my hands on his shoulders. And I started massaging him little by little.

"Again... best massage ever!" Johnny said while resting on the chair completely relaxed.

Seeing him getting so relaxed, an idea popped inside my head. I invited him to stand up and join me on the one couch I had in my office. It was so comfortable that sometimes I just took naps there and time went flying. He was ok with the idea and I sat first before telling him to join me. What I did was to give him the opportunity to choose between sitting on one of my legs or just crashing between them. My legs were spread so he could choose whatever he wanted. Of course, the other idea was for him to tell me to move and he could sit next to me. I saw him and told him: "ok buddy, come here" and invited him one more time. He just grinned and... did what I didn't want to happen.

"Move a little bit so I can sit" ... disappointing, right?

"Sure, come here" and I moved so he could sit next to me.

I gave him a very nice massage and I wanted to see if he could do the other thing I was thinking now.

"Why don't you take your shirt off and I can give you a much better massage?" I asked him with a completely serious voice tone while still massaging his shoulders and neck.

"My shirt off? Hmm, wouldn't that be weird?"

"Why? Is there someone else here?"

"Hmm, good point. Ok let's do it" he said and stood up and just before starting to take his shirt off he looked at me and grinned once again.

That grin confused me all the time, did he wanted this too? Or was he just being nice? Anyways, he started to take of his shirt and as soon as he was shirtless, his phone rang... his mother was looking for him and he quickly put his shirt back on and told her he was helping me with some stuff in the office. "Why did he say stuff? Why not "a soccer strategy or putting practice things in order?" I thought to myself hoping that his mother wouldn't misunderstood those words.

"I have to go coach!"

"Ok buddy, see you tomorrow at practice then"

"Sure, and after it too, you owe me that massage..." he said, grinned once again and took off.

 

Next day at practice all went fine and the boys were really good, we were definitely ready for Saturday's match against the best soccer team in the state. If we win, we'll be first place for the first time. Johnny was as helpful as always when the practice finished but we couldn't go to the office because there were two more boys who hadn't been picked up yet and we couldn't leave them alone to go to our office together... or at least I didn't want to because Johnny kept insisting on going. Finally the two remaining boys were picked up by their parents and we went to the office.

"Finally they took off! I really need your massage... I was waiting for it all day long!" and as soon as he finished saying that, shirt off and there I had my lovely Johnny just with his soccer shorts and socks waiting for my hands to massage his body.

"Wow buddy, I can see you need that massage... do you want to stay there on the chair?"

"No, let's go to the couch" he said and grabbed me hand so I could take him like if he was a little boy.

When we arrived the unexpected happened. He sat me down and then just sat between my legs just the way I wanted the day before. I was so happy and eager to feel his upper body with my hands. He was still a little sweaty because of practice and that gave me an instant boner I couldn't avoid. I started giving him the massage and like 5 minutes later he just grabbed my hands and put them on his tummy while he lay down on my chest. This was epic and I was just receiving orders from my boy. No words, just actions.

While having my hands on his tummy I started to caress it with one of my hands and the other one on his chest. My fingers tips liked going on circles near his nipples and out of a sudden I felt them being hard. I could notice Johnny's breathing was different now but in a time he was more than relaxed. It was so tender and so cute to have him like this but at the same time so hot. Something that caught my attention was that he had a tent under his shorts!! I wasn't sure but it sure looked like one.

"Thanks for being cool with me coach..." he said and looked at me with those puppy eyes you melt with.

"You're welcome buddy, you know that you're a good friend of mine" I said and kissed his forehead. I thought I had gone too far but no... what he did next you won't believe it... He just turn around, his knees almost on my crotch and he hugged me... and guess what? Yep, that tent under his shorts was real... I was feeling it right on my tummy... and believe me it felt really good...

 

END OF CHAPTER 1

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