Date: Sun, 15 Sep 2013 13:35:47 +0530
From: maxrustin@yahoo.com
Subject: Fucked Up Chapter 1

My name is Chad Nathans. I'm 20 years old. Average Height. Athletic
build. Good Looking. This is my first attempt at story writing. I hope
you'll enjoy it.

During the summer vacation this year, I decided to enrol into swimming
classes nearby my university instead of returning to my hometown. I always
wanted to learn swimming plus it would give me an excuse to be around hot
guys. I was curious. In school I had my share of girlfriends, but I always
had this urge to have some man's cock up my ass. I wanted to be someone's
bitch but he had to be a Man. A Manly Man. And as destiny would have it,
one day my wish came true.

I went to the pool on Saturday, the first day of my lessons. The pool was
filled with hot guys swimming in their sexy trunks. Their wet bodies were
glistening in the sun. You could clearly see the outline of their bulges in
their wet trunks. They were hot but not good enough for my hole I'd say.
Just as I was going to ask somebody who the coach was, the whole world
froze. A greek god emerged from the pool who was epitome of sexy. Tall
frame. Wide shoulders. Hot torso. Sexiest Legs. He was just perfect. He was
The Man.

I was so lost in thoughts that I didn't realise when he came near me and
said something to me. But thank goodness I came back to my senses before he
could analyse my situation.

"Chad Nathans?" he repeated again.

I managed to utter a yes. "Welcome to the pool. I'm your coach Kyle Goods"
He extended a hand for a handshake. I shook his firm hand. I tried to
maintain my composure but my thoughts were chaos. I was so happy this was
the man who was going to teach me. And I was sure my cock was in the
heaven.

We went through the basics on the first day. The coach gave me basic
instruction and taught me few techniques. But I was having a very hard
focusing. With those black hair and eyes. The Tanned Body. He appeared to
be in his mid-thirtees. When he was not looking, I threw some glances
around his manhood. Because of his wet trunks, I was able to see the
outline of his package. It seemed huge. He was instructing me but I was
somewhere else. I was thinking how would his cock feel deep inside me. I
wanted it in me. This was the man.

As soon as the day ended at the pool, I ran toward my dorm in the
university. The dorm was nearly empty. And I was alone in my room for the
vacation. As soon as I entered my room, I closed the door and got naked. I
was feeling so hot. I lied on the bed and closed my eyes.I started stroking
my Cock. I pictured his body. His cock. How would it feel like. How would
it taste like in my mouth. Salty. Warm. Delicious. I involuntarily widened
my legs apart. I imagined his cock entering my ass. My ass embracing the
invasion. How would it feel like him fucking the shit out me. First
slowly. Then slowly increasing the pace. I didn't care how big he'd be. I
just wanted it. I imagined him ravaging my ass like a true man. Soon enough
I reached an orgasm and I came all over.

***

The next five days were uneventful. Just the same. I jerking off after the
sessions in my room. Then came the Friday.

I went to the pool and was surprised to see that there was nobody to be
seen. I was wondering where everybody was. Then someone called from behind.

"What are you doing here today?" I turned. It was Coach. He was coming from
the changing room. Gosh. How hot he was. I stared at his body like a hungry
dog. I realised what I was doing. I glanced away, Hoping I hadn't stared
too long to make it obvious

"I...Didn't we have a session today?" I replied.

Coach laughed. "We are closed on fridays, buddy. Didn't you read the
schedule?" I replied that actually I didn't and made an innocent face.

The coach thought for a moment and made a decision. "Alright, since you're
here I'll teach you. Go change. I'll wait for you in the pool." Then he did
something surprising. He playfully slapped my butt and went to the pool.  I
was taken aback. Did he just made a pass on me or it was just a casual
gesture? Was it possible that he caught me staring at him lustfully? I
didn't know but I knew one thing. I liked it. I went to the changing room
and changed into my tight red trunks which clearly showed the contour of my
ass. I took the shower and exited.

As I approached the pool I saw that the coach was relaxing near the far end
of the pool. He signalled me to get there. I wasn't sure if I could swim
that far. But I didn't wanted to disappoint him so I jumped into the pool
and swam towards his end. First it wasn't that hard. I thought i would make
it. But then I couldn't breath any longer. I reflexly opened my mouth for
air and water started going in me. I was confused and stopped my
movements. The next moment I was drowning. I thought this was the end. I
was dying. I was wondering where the coach is. Why isn't he helping me?
Moments seemed longer. Then there he was. Apparently he had been waiting to
see if I could regain control.But seeing that I wasn't he swam towards me
in the water and caught me by the waist through one arm. He brought me to
the surface. Luckily I hadn't swallowed that much water. I was alive.

"Are you ok?" he asked with concern. I told him I was fine. Then he
relaxed. But I realised he still didn't let go of me. I was still wrapped
in his arm tightly facing him. Our warm bodies were touching. My torso
against his. Our crotches were against each other separated only by the
fabric of our trunks. And I could feel it. He had a hard on. I got excited
and I had and instant erection. I guess he realised that and knowingly held
onto me. Then he made a movement. He thrust his hips towards me. I looked
at him and show a lustful smile form across his face. His gesture was clear
now. I smiled too and thrust back in reply. He understood me.

Then he extended his other arm behind me. It rested on my ass. He caressed
my ass for some time and I enjoyed. Then he squeezed one of the cheeks
firmly. "Juicy!" he exclaimed.

"I knew the moment you saw me you wanted me. Didn't you?" he
continued. "Yes" I replied.

"Yes what?" He teased me. I told him everything. "I wanted you. I wanted
you deep within me. I wanted to be fucked by you till death. I wanted to be
your 'Bitch'" The last sentence threw a smile on his face. He looked into
my eyes and then kissed me. One deep, intense and passionate kiss. He
kissed my whole mouth. My cock was throbbing now. He withdrew and asked
lustfully, "Wanna please your master?" "Yes" I replied and grasped his
raging hard on by one hand.

He liked it. He looked around. Nobody was to be seen. But he didn't wanted
to take any risks. "Let's go to the changing room" he suggested and I
obeyed.

We entered the changing room. Soon after I entered he locked the door. I
couldn't smile knowing that he wanted me as much as I wanted him. He took
me by the arm and next moment I was against the wall. He kissed me. And
then with both his arms he pressed me downwards on my knees. The message
was clear. I looked at him and smiled. My hands went to the trunks and I
lowered them enough to free the beast. It was Huge. It had to be around
7". And it was thicker than I imagined. I gasped. I gently took his little
wonder in my hand. I hadn't sucked a cock before but I had to suck this one
like a pro. After all this was my master. My mouth went near his wet
cock. It smelled incredible. I parted my lips and kissed the head. Then
slowly I took the head in my mouth sucking and absorbing the taste of
it. It was far better than I thought. I sucked only the head first gently
savouring the taste. Coach moaned. And I knew I was doing good. Then I took
it more inside me assisted by the coach who thrust it inside. He was
feeling hot and desperate. I sucked him passionately as if this is the only
chance I would have this cock in my mouth. I sucked him hard. My hands
reached his behind and squeezed his ass. He moaned and moaned as if he felt
the pleasure for the first time.

"Suck it, you bitch. Suck your master. Suck it hard." He said.

Coach calling me his bitch excited me to unlimited extent. I started
sucking him vigorously. That made him moan louder. We were lucky that no
one was here today otherwise we'd definitely be heard. But I didn't
care. His manhood filling my mouth felt good. Unfortunately I couldn't take
it all. But I sucked as deep as I could. Precum oozed out of my cock. He
wasn't in control anymore. His muscles tightened. He started thrusting
violently inside me. He fucked my mouth with great force. Then I knew he
was gonna cum but I kept on sucking. I wanted him to cum in my mouth and he
understood it. And it happened. He shot a huge load of juice in my
mouth. It was too much that I couldn't take it all and some juice flowed
out of my mouth and ran through my chin. I swallowed his cum with great
devotion. I wiped the cum on my face through my fingers and I ate it
too. It was delicious. I stood up.

"Man, that was a lot of cum!" I exclaimed.

"Oh boy! I hadn't had any orgasm better than this one." he said and kissed
me. There was still some of his cum in my mouth. He took it through his
tongue in his mouth and swallowed. I looked at him expectantly and with
lust. He smiled.

"I guess it's time to reward my bitch!" he whispered.

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To Be Continued...