Date: Tue, 7 Dec 2010 12:04:46 -0600 From: J. M. Vincent Subject: The Football Player and the Geek part 2 WARNING/DISCLAIMER -- Please Read before Reading Story. Legal Notice: The following story contains descriptions of graphic sexual acts. The story is a work of fiction and has no basis in reality. Don't read this story if you're not 18 or over, if it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, or if you don't want to read about children having sex with each other or adults, or gay/bi people in love or having sex. The author retains copyright to this story. Placing this story on a website or reproducing this story for distribution without the author's permission is a violation of that copyright. The author encourages you to contact him at shyoldguy@hotmail.com The Football Player and the Geek part 2 By: shyoldguy "If my Coach finds out about this, my life will be shit. Can we keep this quiet until after the season ends?" I asked. "Then I will tell my parents." I said. "I think your coach already knows, he knows I'm gay, and I think he set you up with me on purpose." He replied. "How does Coach know you are gay?" I asked. He just smiled / Nathan and Andrew "The coach is my Uncle, my mother's younger brother. He took my cherry when I was twelve, we still have sex together every once in a while." "What! Did he force you? Did he hurt you . . . damn, I'll kill him!" I bellowed. "How could he do that to a sweet boy like you?" "Relax Andrew, he didn't force me, or hurt me in any way. He was extremely gentle with me that first time; he is a kind and loving man. He treats me well, and cares deeply for me. I think that is why he set us up. He wants me to have someone special, like you, in my life. He is always thinking about what is best for me." "Coach, kind . . . loving . . . you have to be kidding!" I exclaimed, with shock written all over my face. "You know him as Coach; to me he is just Uncle Larry. He is the man that introduced me to who I really was, a gay boy that enjoys sex. I am so glad that he brought us together, he has changed my life again, because I love you Andrew." I didn't know if I was convinced. How could that loud, pushy man that would make you drop and do fifth push-ups for the slightest infraction of his rules be the same man that Nathan was describing? How could he be gay and nobody know? How could he know about me, I had never shared my deepest darkest secret with anyone? "Nathan, how would he know to set me up with you? I mean, you are the only person on this planet that knows I'm gay. I never let anyone know; damn . . . I wasn't even sure myself until today. I still thought I might be straight and just going through a phase. But what we just did . . . WOW! I know I am not straight now; it was never that good with a girl. But how did he know?" "Gaydar I guess, I knew the minute I met you, and I knew you were the one I had been looking for. I just never thought I had a chance, I mean . . . look at you. You are gorgeous! Any gay boy I know would kill just to have one night with you, and I bet a few straight ones would too. I guess Uncle Larry saw something in you." "What did you see? I thought I was pretty good at keeping it hidden." He burst out laughing. "Your cock sprang to attention as soon as you touched my hand. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure it out. As a matter of fact . . . it is as hard as a rock right now. How many times have you discharged big boy?" His hand was wrapped around my throbbing cock, and gently stroking it. "I don't know Nathan, I lost count." "Well, lets see if you can do it one more time . . . Fuck me Andrew." With that he rolled onto his side and offered his soft white ass to me. I guess it was time for me to learn one more thing a gay boy should know. I had always thought that rimming sounded gross, but he had done it to me and it felt fabulous. It was my turn to give it a try. I slid down in the bed, my long lean legs hanging off onto the floor. I gently spread his cheeks exposing his dark brown pucker. I had never looked at one in real life; I mean I had seen some on gay porn, but never up close like this. Nathan tightened the muscle, and then relaxed it letting the hole open up. I pressed my lips to it and gave it a tender kiss. I expected it to have an unpleasant odor, but it didn't. It was very hot and moist against my lips, and very soft and smooth. I tentatively touched it with my tongue, and Nathan moaned. That just excited me more. I moved my tongue around the opening, feeling him flex and expand as he wiggled his hot ass trying to get my tongue inside him. I plunged it in his hot boy pussy as deep as it would go, Nathan started humping his hips . . . I was fucking his ass with my tongue. It sounded like he was enjoying the hell out of it. The sounds, grunts, whines and whimpers that he made got my rock hard peter leaking and it dripped onto the cowboy blanket. "Fuck me Andrew, do it now . . ." He rolled onto his back, and lifted his legs up exposing his pussy for me. I slid in between his spread legs, and he placed his feet on my shoulders. "Do you want me to use a condom?" I asked. "Shut up and get it in me." and I did. It felt so good; he was so tight and warm. I loved watching his face as I worked my hips going deeper and deeper inside him. He was staring right at me, and smiling as I humped him and he whispered my name over and over. His cock was rigid and throbbing with each thrust. As my need for release increased so did my rhythm and his cock started making a slapping noise as it hit his slightly round belly. "Oh god Andrew, I'm cumming." He gasped and a huge glob of thick white cum hit his chin, the second his chest, the third his stomach and the rest ran out the swollen end of his cock into the tangled hair of his bush. My cock started to unload deep inside him, I stopped breathing, and my eyes closed as my head went back. "Shit, Shit, Shit . . . Oh damn Nathan." I yelled as my seed filled the void inside him. We crawled under the covers, and held each other tight as our breathing returned to normal. "I hope I didn't get you pregnant" I said, my mouth close to his ear. "Fat chance big boy . . . I'm on the pill?" *** It was hard to face Coach on Monday; I knew I had a guilty look on my face. I was really confused because I found myself aroused by the though of him being gay and doing things with Nathan. The same type things I had done with him. When Nathan came over for his "tutoring" session, I told him how confused I was. He suggested that we go to coach's house on Saturday and give him a special "thank you" for introducing us. He thought it might help me sort out some of the feelings I was having. I wasn't so sure. But I had to admit, I would like seeing him naked, so I agreed. When we were done, we went out back and slipped off behind the garage where he got down on his knees, released my swollen stick from my zipper and sucked me off. He kissed me with his mouth full of my cum and fed it to me with his tongue. Damn this boy could excite me. On Saturday, we drove over to Coach Larry's house in Nathan's little bug with the top down. I rode slumped down in the seat, afraid some of the team would see us together. I was a little nervous as I walked up to the front door with Nathan taking the lead. We both wore jeans, t-shirts, and tennis shoes . . . no socks or underwear. Nathan had a nice bulge in the front of his jeans and looking down . . . so did I. He knocked on the door, and it was opened by coach wearing just a pair of sweat pants, bare foot and shirtless with a cup of coffee in his hand. Damn the man had a fine looking chest with broad shoulders, big dark brown nipples and lots of hair. "Nathan, Andrew, what are you boys doing here this early on a Saturday morning?" he asked. It was obvious that he had not been awake long, there were still sleep wrinkles on his face. "We came by to do something special for you for getting us together." Nathan said. A big smile appeared on coach's face "Great, you can mow the yard for me. You know where the mower is out back. I'll finish my coffee and get shaved and dressed and see you when you get done" With that he closed the door, and left us standing bewildered on the porch. "I don't think this is what you had in mind . . . was it Nathan?" I asked. Nathan looked at me and smiled, gesturing toward the driveway with his head. "That's not Uncle Larry's car. I think he had a "sleep over" and he wants to be able to sneak him out of the house without us knowing." He said. I recognized the car, Damn it was Mr. Mathew's car the calculus teachers. Shit, he was a married man, was he gay too? Nathan took me around back, and we pulled the mower and trimmer out of the aluminum shed. "Let's at least give him something to look at." He said, pulling his t-shirt off over his head." I pulled my shirt off too, letting the warm morning sunshine caress my skin. The cool morning breeze got my nipples hard, which in turn started getting my wiener hard, I then had an obvious lump in the front of my jeans. I hoped that coach enjoyed the show because I was a little embarrassed by it all. After about an hour, we had finished the yard and were more than a little hot and sweaty. When we put the power tools back in the shed, coach called us to the basement door where he stood with three bottles of beer. "It looks great boys, here . . . this should cool you off." He had finished off his basement into a workout room with exercise equipment and a weight bench. We sat down at a table tucked in one corner and sipped our beers. The cool air conditioning dried the sweat on our skin and raised goose bumps around my nipples. "So, you two hit it off?" coach said. Nathan leaned across the table and gave coach a kiss; damn I almost wet my pants. This guy still scared me a little. "Oh yeah . . ." Nathan said, "and we wanted to thank you, but mowing your yard is not what we had in mind." Coach smiled, "I didn't think it was, but I had a shy friend in the house, and I needed a diversion so he could leave unseen . . . I think you both understand. Besides, my yard did need a good mowing." "Now are you going to let us show you our gratitude the right way?" Nathan asked "Damn straight boys, but you both stink a little, why don't you start by giving me a little show in the shower?" He led us into the bathroom off the gym. It was large with a two basin sink, the toilet and urinal in an alcove off to one side, a massage table in the middle of the floor, and an open two man shower against the far wall. Nathan and I were already shirtless, and had kicked off our shoes outside so we would not track in grass clippings so all we had on were our jeans . . . we pealed them down our sweaty legs exposing our young tight bodies. I was already erect; I was so sexually excited stripping naked with Nathan in front of coach just knowing what was going to happen. We both stepped into the shower, and adjusted the water on each end, letting the warm water cascade over our bodies as we approached each other. Nathan was hard now too, his long thin cock stretching the skin so tight it was shiny. Our lips met, and our tongues darted in and out of each others throats while our hands explored the others naked slippery wet body. Coach had pulled his shirt off and thrown it on the floor, he was leaning against the massage table fingering his nipples with one hand and had the other down his pants stroking his man meat with his eyes glued on the little show we were giving him. Nathan's wet soapy hand traveled down to my stiff rod and started stroking it; I knew I would not hold out long so I asked if I could fuck him. He soaped up his hole and then turned placing his hands on the slick tile wall and bent slightly at the waist. His round bubble butt was sticking out giving me access. "Fuck me Andrew; fill me with your hot white seed." He took his hands and spread his cheeks, exposing his dark tight hole for me. I could feel my cum churning in my balls just thinking about how it would feel to plunge my cock inside him. Coach slid his pants down his legs past his knees, his rock hard meat pointing to the ceiling, clear pre-cum running down his shaft and dripping off his large hairy balls and landing leaving a dark spot on his dark blue boxers wadded in the crotch of his pants. I lunged forward pressing my ultra sensitive dick head into the soft flesh of Nathan's ass. It gave way and my rod slid smoothly inside him, the tight warm sensation made my balls draw up tight between my slightly spread legs. Coach's hand started moving faster and faster up and down his rod. He stepped out of his pants and pre-cum soaked boxers and stepped under the spray behind me. He wrapped his big strong hands around me and pressed his wet, naked body into mine, his big hard man cock rubbing my crack, passing over my tight closed hole and sending shivers up and down my back with each pass. "Damn, you two are just so hot together . . ." He said, his lips close to my ear. "Can I fuck you Andrew?" He asked. The thought of coach doing that to me, fucking my hole as I fucked Nathan excited the hell out of me. I couldn't believe this was happening to me . . . "Oh yes coach, anything you want, please take me . . ." I couldn't believe I was saying that. "But please don't hurt me, take it slow, I'm still new to all this." I whispered; my voice barely audible. I felt his hot, hard, cock head press against my immature opening. I knew I needed to relax to get my hole to open, but I couldn't. He pressed harder and I knew this was going to be painful. "Oh, please coach, don't hurt me." I mumbled. "I won't hurt you Andrew, just relax now boy . . ." his lips started playing with my neck. My rhythm started to falter as I continued to fuck Nathan's ass, my hands holding tightly to his naked wet hips. Coach's lips were warm and soft; I could feel his tongue gliding over my skin. When he reached my ear he started nibbling it with his teeth. My hole opened just a little as he bit down, and his giant helmet popped inside me. "Oh shit coach!" I exclaimed. He let out a low moan. "You have a nice tight ass boy," coach said as he slowly pressed deeper inside me. He was so much bigger than Nathan, I felt like I was going to explode but it didn't hurt . . . it felt great. My balls started churning as his hot man meat slid deeper and deeper in my hot boy pussy and my strokes inside Nathan's ass went faster and faster. Coach's hands slid around my wet body and reached my heaving chest, his fingers gently exploring my erect nipples . . . at first. Just as I thought my body couldn't take any more new sensations, coach pinched my right nipple hard and shoved his cock deep inside my boy cunt. He hit "that spot" and my mind exploded at the same time my cock erupted deep inside Nathan. I think I screamed as I unloaded the biggest load of my teen life filling Nathan with my cream. Coach started grunting, and pounding my ass harder, pulling on my nipple and sucking the wet sensitive skin on the side of my neck. I felt his cock swell inside me, one last thrust and he held very still . . . and then I felt it. His hot thick juice started spurting deep in my bowels. He let out a moan and pulled his rod almost out of me and then shoved it deep inside me again. His cock hit that spot again . . . hard. My balls pulled up inside me and forced one more huge hot load up my still hard weenie. I exploded a second time inside Nathan's tight boy ass. One of us screamed in ecstasy I'm not sure who. My knees buckled, and I fell to the floor, my cock popping out of Nathan and coach's cock popping out of me. I landed on my knees on the wet shower floor, and turned around to face coach just as his cock let loose. His hot, thick, white cum splattered on my face. I tasted his salty man juice as it landed on my lips. Nathan turned around and grabbed coach's face in his hands and kissed him deeply, using his tongue to probe his uncle's mouth and throat. I was face to face with coach's semi- hard cock, a large drop of thick cum still clinging to the pee slit and a string of his stuff dangling from it. I couldn't resist, I mean . . . this was my coach . . . I used my tongue to catch the string before it escaped, and licked the glob off his slit. I couldn't resist and sucked his hot thick cock into my mouth. Nathan was still leaning over me eating coach's tongue as I started sucking another load out of his man meat. I could not believe I was doing this with coach of all people, but I liked it. I was so sexually aroused I had never been this stimulated before. I liked making love to Nathan, but this was different, this was just for the fun of it. No emotional attachment just unadulterated fun. I felt coach's cock grow rock hard in my mouth again, the red sensitive head started to flair, and I knew what was coming next. I could feel Nathan's penis rubbing the back of my head as the first spurt of coach's cum hit the back of my throat, I swallowed as he continued to fill my mouth with his juice. When his cock started to soften, I turned around and took Nathan's tool in my mouth. I knew it wouldn't take him long; he had to be as turned on as I was, and I was right, his sweet white cum started filling my mouth in a volume that I couldn't swallow fast enough. Nathan pulled his softening rod from my mouth and leaned back against the tile wall. Coach reached down and helped me up, pulling me into his wet hairy arms as he licked Nathan's cum from my mouth and chest. He got a gleam in his eyes as he said, "you know Andrew, I know a way you might be able to get an A in calculus . . ."