Date: Sat, 16 Feb 2019 00:54:45 -0800 From: Steve Politz Subject: A Night with Coach, Part Three Disclaimer: This is a fictional story involving sex between two males. If you are under the legal age of consent to read such material, or if you are offended by the subject matter, then DO NOT READ any further. All persons, names, places, descriptions, and events are purely fictional and any relation to any real person is purely coincidental. Feel free to send me a message at sanpolitz@gmail.com Flames will be ignored. If you enjoy reading stories like this one, please donate to Nifty. A Night With Coach, Part 3 I awoke early on Saturday morning, as the sun began to peer in through the window. Coach was still asleep, half snoring, holding me tight against his chest. I couldn't help but notice his morning wood pressed against my lower back, so I began to rub my body against him. His breathing grew heavy and his boner became harder, but he remained asleep. I decided to wake him up with a surprise, so I wriggled out from under his heavy arm and slid under the covers. Grabbing his hard cock, I crawled down and began to lick the head, which was already wet with sweet precum. I licked up and down his shaft and then took each of his balls into my mouth, one after the other. He smelt of sweat and sex and I wanted him more than ever. I licked my way back up the eight inches of his hard member and began to go down on him. Coach began to moan softly, but I didn't realize he had woken up until he put his hand on the back of my head and said, "Good fuckin' morning, baby. You're better than any alarm clock I've ever had." He pulled the covers off and I looked up at him smiling as I continued to please him. He grabbed the back of my head and began to slide his member into my throat. I opened up and gagged momentarily. He kept his dick in my mouth, slowly, but gently fucking himself in and out of my throat. Even though my throat wasn't used to it, I never pulled away and all of a sudden, I understood what it meant to give a blow job. I gobbled that hard cock and began to gain control over my gag reflexes. Coach rolled onto his back and spun me around into a 69 position, taking my now raging teenage boner into his mouth. I took my mouth off of him just long enough to exclaim, "fuck yeah Coach," and returned to sucking. Coach squeezed my cheeks as he expertly sucked my cock. He inserted one finger slowly and even though my pussy was still sore, it went in easier than it had before. The fucking that Coach gave me the night before must have loosened me up a bit. I moaned on his cock and I could tell that we were both close to cumming. I tried to take Coach all the way down and I could see and feel his balls tightening. Coach pushed his middle finger all the way into my hole and found my g-spot. I shot my load into Coach's mouth and he came buckets into mine. I swallowed most of it, but we were both a mess. I climbed atop of my mountain of a stud and kissed him long and hard, sharing the taste of our loads. He held me close while I straddled him, his cock still hard and planted between my cheeks. We licked and kissed each other's faces clean and I collapsed on top of him, almost drifting back to sleep until Coach began to rub my little bubble butt again. I cooed. "Mmmmmmm... You know exactly what I like, huh Daddy?" "Yeah baby. How are you feeling this morning?" He asked as he began to finger me again. "Amazing. A little sore, but I'm still so fucking horny," "Fuck baby, you just don't quit, do you?" He whispered this into my ear as he continued to finger fuck my little pussy, even adding a second finger and pushing them both in to the hilt. I bit his neck gently and gripped his fingers with my tight asshole. "Ooooh yeah, please... I know I have to go home soon, but I want you to fuck me one more time. I want to feel you inside me again. Please Daddy." I fluttered my pretty eyelids at him and loosened my grip on his fingers, allowing his fingers to slide all the way in. After more finger fucking, coach slowly removed his fingers from me and brought them to my mouth. I happily obliged as I slurped at my man's sloppy fingers, I cleaned them up and Coach ordered me onto my hands and knees . I cried out as Coach dove his tongue into my hole. He slobbered and ate my hole for several minutes while my swollen cock leaked all over the sheets.I begged him to stop teasing me, so Coach rolled over and pulled me on top lowered me onto his once-again rock hard dick. I winced at the pain at first, then smiled at Coach to assure him that I was okay as I lowered myself on to him, taking his thick cock until he was balls deep inside of me. I began to gyrate my hips and again, the pain gave way to intense pleasure. I nearly screamed with joy as Coach grabbed my hips and we began to fuck. I rode his cock for what seemed like forever, bouncing up and down for a while then taking it deep inside and grinding on to him. I could feel that I was ready to cum without having even touched my dick. "Oh fuck," I shouted, as I shot my load all over Coach's chest, some even hitting him in the chin. I rested for a second and then leaned down, licking up some of my seed from his neck and chin. Coach kissed me, then told me to get on my hands and knees. I happily obliged and he started to fuck me from behind, harder than ever before. After only a couple of minutes, he told me he was going to cum. "Where do you want it, baby?" "Cum in my ass, Daddy. Show me I'm yours," I moaned, feeling like a dirty slut. "That's what I like to hear. You're a dirty little tramp, aren't you?" I squealed, "Yessssss Daaaaaaddey," as Coached pounded my little pussy. Coach fucked me hard and shoved his cock all the way in to the base, making me scream. I could feel it begin to tremble inside of me and I moaned in absolute joy as I felt him shoot his load. We stayed like that for a minute, both of us trying to catch our breaths after such a hard, passionate fuck. Coach finally pulled his cock out of my ass and turned me around. "Are you a good little slut?" "Yes sir." "Do you know what good little sluts do, baby?" I smiled, but shook my head. "No daddy. Tell me what to do." "Good little sluts clean their man up after they've finished fucking. give me your mouth," he ordered. "Yes sir." I leaned down and began to clean him up. I licked and sucked on his cock and his balls until they were clean. He tasted like cum, sweat and ass, but I loved it and I knew that I wanted to be his. I licked up his happy trail and stuck my tongue inside of his belly button, gathering the cum that had gotten in there. I continued to work my way up, licking him clean as I went. I spent extra time kissing and licking his hairy chest and sucking on his nipples. After he was satisfied, he pulled my face to his and we kissed softly. "I think I love you," I whispered, almost hoping he wouldn't hear. "I don't think you know what love is yet, baby. You're feeling a lot of emotions because we've just spent an amazing night together and had very hot, passionate sex. I don't want you to confuse lust for love, but we can continue to have fun together and we can be intimate. Let's just take it one day at a time, okay?" I nodded, but felt slightly rejected. "I like you, Simon, and I would like to continue having sex with you, but we need to be careful. Don't tell anybody about what we're doing here, okay?" Again, I nodded. "Can i come by again tonight?" Coach smiled at me. "I had plans to get together with an old friend, well... an ex-lover, who is in from out of town..." I looked at him with sad eyes and almost began to cry. "Awww, don't be sad, baby. He likes pretty little girls like you too, and if I talk to him, he might want to play too. Would you like that?" I nodded my head and smiled, but I was still confused at the emotions I was feeling. Coach kissed me on the top of the head and we went to the shower together. We were both pretty spent from all the sex of the morning so far, but we still made out and felt each other all over while we were in the shower. I could have explored his body all day, if he would have let me, but alas, it was getting late and I knew I had to get home before my mom worried. After we emerged from the shower and dried up, I went to the drawer and asked Coach if I could borrow something sexy to wear under my clothes until I came back that night. I shot him a naughty smile and held up a sexy little pair of blue lace panties. "Of course. baby, and I want you to take these as well," he said, handing me both a small and a medium sized butt plug, along with a small bottle of lube. "If you're coming back tonight, I want you to be prepared. Alonso is even thicker than I am, and I don't want him to hurt my little baby, okay?" I squealed at the idea of getting fucked by two men, after only losing my virginity the night before. I also couldn't wait to play with myself in my new pair of panties, and I put the plugs in my backpack. I put on my panties and got dressed. Coach gave me a ride home, parking just around the corner from my house. I took a quick look around to make sure nobody was watching and I leaned in to give him a kiss, grabbing his bulge one more time before getting out of the car. I couldn't wait to see him again. I turned the corner towards my house and noticed my next door neighbor watering his lawn, not wearing a shirt. We said hi and I thought I felt his eyes linger on my ass as I walked by. His name is Don and I always thought that he was attractive. He was in his mid-forties, kept fit and was recently divorced. His kids were living with the mom most days, so I knew that he was usually alone. I have seen him with visitors before, but never women. They were usually other men and I have noticed that some of them appear to stay the night, but I have never been sure if he was gay. I've tried to catch glimpses of what goes on there, but I can't see his bedroom from any of the windows at my house. His office, however, overlooked my bedroom window, so that sent my mind racing. When I walked in the door, my mom was just getting ready to prepare breakfast, so I kissed her, said hi, then went upstairs to put my stuff away. I could feel some of Coach's seed leaking out of my freshly bred pussy and all over my new panties, so I went to use the bathroom and cleaned up, but I kept the soiled panties on. They made me feel sexy. After breakfast, my mom said she was going to get some rest because she had another long graveyard shift that night. I was secretly ecstatic at the news and asked her if I could stay at my friend's place again. She agreed and I went to my room as she got ready for bed. This was going to continue to be a great weekend.