Date: Fri, 13 May 2022 22:58:01 +0000
From: Isaac Sanchez <IkeSanchez@protonmail.com>
Subject: Coach and the Wrestler

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It had been a long 4-hour of drive in one of the school's buses, but we had
finally made it to the tournament hotel. We all checked in at the event, my
boys did their proper weigh-in with the officials, none of them got
disqualified and all of them are wrestling in their proper weight
class. The boys on my team either weighed-in in their underwear or
singlets. Home weigh-ins are done differently in the locker room at school
because they are usually done naked. After all the boys have weighed in,
they changed into proper clothing and we went out for a meal at a local
eatery, some eat a hardy meal while some just pick at fruit, each boy is
different. The place was crowded with other wrestling teams. At this point,
the boys on my team and most other wrestlers there were just in sweatpants
and sweatshirts.

After we got done eating, we all went into our hotel rooms, 4 boys and one
parent per room, I, as the coach, received my own room. While not by
accident, my room was several rooms down the hall from our block of
rooms. Dealing with a bus full of boys and their dads can take it out on
you, even if you love your team and wrestling. The night had come along,
the boys and their dads in their rooms getting ready for the big day
tomorrow. It had been a long day, and now I'm sitting in the hotel hot tub
enjoying the quietness, when I hear footsteps, I rolled my eyes hoping it
wasn't a student, a parent, or someone who's part of the tournament to
disturb my moments of quiet. I get into the corner of the hot tub, with the
hopes they pass me by without seeing me, but what I see turn the corner and
come up the steps to the hot tub changes my mind...

My name is Coach Drew Weathers. I am a wrestling coach for my town's MS and
HS wrestling team. I'm 32 years old, but still built from being a wrestler
myself from middle school all the way to college, plus I still workout and
coaching wrestling will keep you fit too. Not old enough yet, to be called
a muscle daddy, but that's definitely coming. The one secret that no one
locally knows, is that I love boys, not just teaching them but love them. I
have taken plenty of trips to South Asia, certain parts of Central American
and parts of Mexico so I can fill my needful lust to get some young
boys. The young boys of Asia and Central America love their hairy daddies,
and I love them. While I enjoy the many views of my wrestlers, of all ages
in their singlets, or lack thereof during weigh-ins and showers, I have
never touched any of them out of fear of them squealing.

I opened my eyes, to see a boy, of about 10 entering the hot tub area. My
eyes grow wide at the sight approaching me, "Oh. Hi Sir." I give a smile as
I look over the boy. "Can I come in?" My heart was racing as there was no
way I was going to say no to this boy. "Certainly!" I raise up a bit out of
the hot tub as I had my feet stretched across it. I was a bit surprised to
see the boy, nevertheless, what he was wearing, as he had green Speedo
briefs on. Most boys his age, if they are not on a swim team, wear baggy
swim shorts. This caught me off guard. His body was very lean and fit, no
real fat but no 6-pack either. You could tell the boy was a lightweight
wrestler based off his body, but I did not recognize him from my town. He
had short brown hair and eyes. His skin had a slight tan to it, about
average for a kid who plays outside a lot.

"What's your name buddy?" I asked, to break the ice in the hot tub we are
now both sitting in. "I'm Michael, what's yours?" Since I knew he was
wrestling in the tournament tomorrow, "I'm Coach Drew. What school you
wrestle for?" "Oh. I wrestle for River Heights Middle School." I think to
myself, "River Heights," that's about 30 minutes from my town, that's Coach
Richard. "Coach Richard?" Michael's face brightened up, "Yeah! How do you
know?" "Oh, well, I live a bit from you in Mountain Ridge. So, our teams
might be going up against each other. I know Coach Richard, he's a good
coach."

Michael gets more comfortable in the hot tub shrinking down in it, so that
the water is now up to his chin. "Yeah. This is my first year with him." I
give a confusing look, the boy is fit, this can't be his first-year
wrestling, he's too built. "How old are you?" "I'm 10, I'll be in the
90-pound weight class." My estimate for his age and weight class was
right. "You're very fit for a first-year wrestler." He blushes a bit. "Oh,
this isn't my first year. I've been wrestling since I was 7." This made no
sense to me, as I've seen Richard's team, and never have I seen this
boy. "You been wrestling since 7? I haven't seen you on Richard's team
before."

"My mom moved us up to River Heights this year. Mom made me join the team
right when we moved so I would stay busy while she was at work." "Your mom
works a lot?" The answer about to be given boned me up, and I know why it
did. "Yeah, she mainly works nights. My mom and dad split when I was 7, so
mom signed me up for wrestling to keep me busy and out of trouble. Luckily
the coaches are nice enough to take me home or even watch over me." I raise
my eyebrow a bit, I know that Coach Richard isn't a boylover. "What do you
mean watch over you?" "Like, extra practice or just chill at their place
until mom can pick me up." I nod, that does sound like something Coach
Richard would do. Luckily for the boy, and myself, the boy couldn't see
under the water due to the water suds, as my shorts were tenting.

I look at my watch, it's about 9:30pm. "So, why aren't you getting some
rest and getting ready for tomorrow? Did you sneak out?" I give a wink. He
turned a bit shy "Yeah, I really wanted some hot tub time, and we don't
have an adult in our room. (That was a bit unusual.) So, I came down here."
I gave a smirk. My line of questioning had ended for a bit as we enjoyed
the hot water together.

As we soaked, all of the sudden, I felt his leg accidentally rub against
mine as he shifts. It shocks me, as I wasn't expecting it. "Oh! Sorry!" he
says. I smile "Accidents happen." I could feel my balls getting heavy with
that touch and the tenting still had not gone down. All I could think of
was the view of him in his Speedos joining me. I wonder what would happen
if I "accidentally" stretched out, I thought. I decided to sink a bit into
the hot tub as I closed my eyes and stretch my legs out. Based off how he
rubbed his leg against mine, I figured my right leg was in between his
legs, so I stretched it out. I slowly started to lift it up, when my toes
hit the center of his crotch, bullseye! This startled him, as I gave a
smirk. I slowly opened my eyes. He had turned red as tomato but hadn't
jerked back. I kept my toes on his little Speedo crotch and started to
massage it with my toes. I noticed his little nail started to get hard. I
quickly looked around and noticed no cameras nor anyone around. I removed
my foot from his crotch and leaned in, like I was stretching under water,
and reached out and rubbed his Speedo covered crotch with my hand. My heart
was racing, and my boner was throbbing. I quietly said to him, "Feels
good?" His little nail was so hard as he nodded yes. It seemed like this
was the first time someone had touched him there for pleasure (instead of
the accidental grabs in wrestling.)

I knew we couldn't do anymore, so I whispered to him, "Would you like to go
up to my room?" He thought for a second with his eyes closed, and he shook
his head yes. I removed my hand and said, "Grab your towel, wrap it around
yourself and follow me." I got out of the hot tub first, so he couldn't see
how hung I was, and grabbed my towel. I got to the bottom of the steps of
the hot tub to watch this young Adonis walk down the steps. The water
glistening off his smooth toned body. His Speedos hung onto him tightly as
they were soaked, with his little hard cock and balls very noticeable in
them as he wrapped his towel around him. He followed me to pool elevators
and got in with me. I hit the button for Floor 10, and the elevator zoomed
up. I looked down at him and smile. He was sweating from the hot water but
gave me an excited smile.

The elevator slowed to Floor 10, and the doors opened. I quickly walked us
down the hall to my room, opening my room door quickly as I was hoping that
no one from my team is in the hallway or comes out of their room. I scoot
Michael into my room and put the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the outside of
the door and lock it. Michael walks into my room looking at how big it is,
all I notice is his bubble butt that is poking out from the towel. "Drop
the towel on the floor if you want." I say. He does so with no
hesitation. He stands in the middle of my room only in his green Speedos,
which the towel has absorbed most of the water, thank god for expensive
hotels and their quality towels. "Do you want a drink?" I open the
mini-fridge and hand him a Powerade. He cracks it open and chugs it down.

I drop my towel beside his, showing off my hairy built body in my swim
trunks. His eyes grow big as he now has a better view. I give him a smile,
"We better get out of these wet suits." He puts his hands on his Speedo
waist, but I stop him. "Let me, it's more fun that way." I give a wink
which makes him smile and blush. My hands go around his slim waist, I
already feel myself boning up again, but he can't see it since I'm on my
knees. I reach into the front of the Speedos and pull out the drawstrings
to untie them. My hands slip around the back and goes under the Speedos to
grab two little globes. My cock instantly jumps. I slowly lift my hands out
and slowly pull down his Speedos to expose a 10-year-old nail that is now
sticking straight out. I lower the Speedos all the way, as he naturally
steps out of them.

My hands return to his smooth little body, not a single hair has formed
yet, but his average boy cock is now at full attention. My hands move up
his smooth legs to his cut cock. I take it into my fingers and start to
massage it. He instantly closes his eyes and gives a sigh of pleasure. My
other hand moves to his little balls, not yet dropped but still fun to play
with. I continue to jerk him for a few moments, before I had to give in. I
let go of his cock, lean in and take it in my mouth. He gives out a loud
gasp. I could tell his legs are starting to get weak, as I say, "Move over
to the bed." He quickly moves over to the bed, sitting on the side as I
walk on my knees and get between his two smooth little legs, spreading
them, and returning his cock into my mouth. He leans back with his arms
behind him to brace himself. As I continue to suck him, he gives out moans
and groans of pleasure. His body starts to shake and his body tenses up
showing off his 10yo muscles, as he has a hard dry cum.

His breathing is heavy, and his head is as far back as it can go. I slowly
let go of his nail, which is still hard as a rock and sticking straight
out. I stand up showing off my 8" rock hard dripping cock. His eyes are
widening as they focus on my hard meat. I give him a slight smile and say,
"Would you want to take care of this?" His head slowly nods yes as he
stares at it. Probably one of the first times he's seen a hard man's
cock. I hop on the bed with the pillows behind my head and place my arms
behind my head. He gets in between my hair legs and takes my cock in his
hands. He starts to jerk it, which I give out a slight moan. He leans in
and his little tongue licks the slit of my precum cock. The roughness of
his tongue feels so good, I need my cock in his mouth. "Go ahead and put it
in your mouth." I say.

He leans down and places my cock in his mouth. He slowly starts to suck as
I whisper, "No teeth, just take your time and enjoy." He nods as he starts
to take more into his mouth. He's actually pretty good at this. As he gets
in a rhythm of sucking my cock, I notice in the mirror across from the bed
his little boy butt. It was slowly rocking as he goes up and down on my
cock. Looking at how perfectly round and smooth his ass is, I started to
get a lot of thoughts of what I wanted and needed to do to it. His hands
started to move to my balls and play with them. I could feel them tighten
pretty fast as I thought about digging my face and tongue into those
cheeks. He started to gag on my cock a couple of times, which sent me over
the edge. I shot a huge load into his mouth. Some of it came out onto my
pubes, but most he swallowed. As he slowly got off my cock, I took my
finger and wiped up the cum from my pubes and fed it to him. He started to
suck my finger like he was sucking my dick.

"Did you enjoy that a lot?" I ask. He gave me a big smile as he stopped
sucking my finger, "Yes sir." "There's a lot more we can do, but tonight is
not the night for it. I want you rested for your matches tomorrow." He
nods, be it a bit disappointed. He lays his head on my stomach, still
playing with my softening cock. I let him lay there for a few more minutes,
as it felt good to have him touching my body. "You need to get back to your
room with the rest of the boys. Do you have Jump?" I ask. "Yes sir." Now, I
use Jump to chat with my team, it's the big social app that most people are
using now a days to chat and communicate. It's much easier than texting
everyone one by one, and I wasn't surprised that he has it. Plus, it has a
very secure setting on it. We exchanged screen names on there, and he got
his Speedos on and walked out of my room with a smile and a wave. As he
walked out, I enjoyed the jiggling of his little butt.

The next morning started off like any other tournament morning, the boys
all reported downstairs. Most of the boys are in their sweats, some are in
their singlets already. The dads and I lead them to the mats so they can
start to practice and stretch. As I scan the room enjoying all the eye
candy, I see Michael with his group of wrestlers, he's only in a pair of
black tight briefs. I casually watch him put on his blue and silver
wrestling singlet and hit the mat with his teammates to stretch and warmup.

The tournament goes off without a hitch. My team did very well, most move
on to other rounds while others do not. I see that Michael won his matches
that day. The evening rolls around, most of my boys are dead tired after a
hard day of wrestling, but I am proud of them. While tired myself, I'm
horny as hell. Knowing that tonight is the last night we have the hotel
rooms, I message Michael, "Good job champ! I was watching you. I'm proud of
you." I saw he was typing, "Thank you sir, what are you doing tonight?"
Curious little boy, I think to myself. "The team is already in their rooms,
I'm in mine. Want to come over?" No pause, "Sure!" A few moments pass, and
I hear a light knock on the door, I quickly get up and answer it.

"Come in." I say. I close the door as he enters the living area of the
room. He's in a t shirt, silky gym shorts, white socks, and shoes. I lock
the door, and he runs over and gives me an unexpected hug. I already feel
my cock bulging. "I had a lot of fun last night." He says with a big smile
"Can we do more?" How can I say no to a boy like that? I can tell he hasn't
showered from his matches today, which bones me up even more. There's
nothing like boy sweat and musk.

I pick him and playfully toss him on the bed. He gives out a loud giggle as
he bounces. I strip out of my gym shorts and shirt, showing off my
rock-hard cock. He strips out of his shirt, shoes, and socks, but as he
moves to his shorts, I tell him to stop. "That's my area there. I remove
those clothes." I say with a smile and wink. This causes him to giggle a
bit, he's such a cute boy.

With me kneeling at his legs, I put my fingers between his underwear
waistband and his shorts waistband and lower his shorts off. I throw them
on the floor, his underwear is still the same as from when I saw him
earlier. I lean down and give a good sniff... stinky... sweaty... pure
bliss. I start to suck him through his briefs to get his little nail nice
and hard. I can taste how sweaty it from his matches earlier. I slowly
lower his briefs off him and throw them on the floor.

I dig my face back into his smooth crotch, taking his nail and balls deep
into my mouth. So salty, it tastes so good. My hands rubbing the sides of
his stomach, his chest, and the top of his belly. He gives out nothing but
moans. I watch his body and face as I continue to suck him, his breathing
is so much heavier, and his eyes are closed in pure bliss with a smile on
his face. I place my big hands on his little smooth thighs as I run them up
to his stomach. His stomach is so flat and smooth, I continue to rub his
little body as my hands move up to his little nipples. My fingers start to
circle his little nipples, giving them a little squeeze and pull. This
sends him over the edge as he gives me a very hard dry cum.

I continue to suck him as his breathing slows down, but his cock stays rock
hard. I slowly remove my mouth from his cock, "Do you want to continue, we
can have more fun." He slowly nods his head as his mind is in a
whirlwind. I lean up and take his little body, and slowly move him onto his
belly. "Just relax." I say.

I take a couple of the hotel pillows and lift his hips up and place it
under him. He turns his head to the side, where I can see his eyes are
still closed but has a big smile on his face. His little nail is visible,
still hard from his dry cum. I give it a couple tugs which makes him
moan. His two white smooth globes are in front of me. I couldn't resist as
I take my hands and pull them apart to expose his smooth tender pink
hole. Boy sweat and musk fills up my nose as I get ready to worship his
hole. I place my face between his cheeks and let my tongue touch his
hole. He twitches a bit as he wasn't expecting my tongue to hit his little
hole. My tongue starts to explore his little pink hole, going up and down
and poking inside. He moans quietly as my tongue teases the nerve endings
in his hole. I feel him tense his hole up and relaxes. He starts to move
his hips back and worth a bit while I spread his cheeks a bit further.

After giving his hole a lot of attention, I continue to worship his ass by
licking and gently biting his smooth white cheeks. I release his cheeks as
they close around my face. My left hand goes to his nail and continues to
give it gentle jerks, while my right hand goes back to my own cock to feel
it hard as a rock and already dripping precum. My balls ache as I continue
to worship this beautiful boy's ass.

I remove my face from Michael's ass, this causes a slightly disappointed
moan from him, but he still has that special happy boy smile on his
face. With the pillows supporting his hips, and pushing his ass still in
the air, I reach over to the nightstand and grab my bottle of lube. "I just
want you to relax now Michael." I say in a calming voice. I open the bottle
and use my free hand to spread his cheeks again so I can pour a good amount
of lube on his hole. This causes him to twitch as the lube is a bit cool
due to room temperature. After a good glob on his hole, I push in with my
middle finger causing his little nail to twitch hard. I find his little boy
prostate and give a good massage which causes him to have a couple dry
cums. While I use my middle finger to slowly open him up, my other hand
lubes up my dick, which really doesn't need any lube at this time with how
much precum is coming out. I slowly pull out my middle finger, and have my
index finger join in the fun, opening his hole slowly more now with two
fingers. I slowly finger fuck him while trying to get my ring finger
inside. He seems opened enough at this point.

I slowly pull my fingers out and get between his legs. I place my fat
cockhead on his hole, teasing it a bit as he opens his eyes slightly and I
smile at him. "At any time, you want me to stop, just say so, okay?" I say
in a gentle voice. "Yes sir." He says very quietly.

I take my right hand and place it on his lower back as I start to push
in. His hole is so tight even after the fingering, but it doesn't want to
go in at first. "Just relax." I say quietly but can feel my hormones
ranging. After a little bit more pressure, there's the pop, as my cock
pushes through his hole and my cockhead enters his insides. This causes him
to tense up hard on my cock and give out a loud moan and whimper. I keep my
cock there, not pushing in or out, just letting him adjust to the new
feeling of a man's cockhead in him. He is so warm and tight that I could
feel some of my precum already leaking into his insides.

I quickly pour more lube on my cock, and use my other hand to rub his back,
"You're doing great Michael, just relax and when you're ready I'll push in
more." His breathing is hard, as I see him holding onto the sheets with
both his hands and his eyes are clench shut. "Ready for more?" I ask as I
start to feel his hole relax. He shakes his head yes. I place both hands on
his hips as I start to push in gently. His moans and whimpers continue as I
feel my cockhead exploring his tight insides. With 4 out of 8 inches inside
of him, I decide to stop exploring his insides with my cock and enjoy what
was in there. I slowly start to pull out to the cockhead, which causes a
moan and a whimper of disappointment, I slowly push back in to see him nod
"yes," and moan even louder. "This boy is definitely going to be a moaner."
I thought to myself. I slowly continue to fuck him with my fat raw cock. I
lean down as I continue to slowly fuck him and kiss his neck, "Michael, you
feel so amazing, are you okay?" He nods with a big smile on his face and
whispers "Yes sir, please...ooohhh...don't stop." I twitch my cock inside
of him just to get more reactions from him during his first fuck. I
continue to fuck him picking up speed, eventually getting 6 of the 8 inches
inside of him. I feel my cockhead pushing against his second sphincter. His
little hole continues to tighten around my cock, I start to lose control of
my load, and start to fuck a tad harder as my balls unleash a huge load
deep inside his guts. I push in as much as I can to get my cum in
deeper. As I finish unloading deep inside of him, I look down to see only 6
out of 8 inches are inside of him, I think to myself "We need to work on
that."

I slowly lay on top of him, using my legs and arms to keep all my weight
from crushing the boy as I kiss his neck. He continues to pant like a dog
in heat, even sweating. "Did you enjoy that?" "I did." He says with a big
smile in between breaths. I start to feel my cock soften, as I slowly pull
out. "Stay here buddy, let me clean you up." I look down and see my cock is
a bit dirty and so is his hole. "Completely natural." I think to myself as
I go into the bathroom and grab a couple of rags and run them under warm
water to clean my cock. I toss the rag in the trash as housecleaning would
not be able to use them again and take a warm wet rag and dry clean one
into the room. I see his ass is still in the air, his breathing is still
pretty deep but slowing down.

I take the wet warm rag and clean his hole and cheeks. After making sure
they were nice and clean, I use the other one to dry off his butt. I give
his cheeks a couple gentle slaps, "You don't have to stay in that
position." I say as I throw the wet rag away and drop the other on the
sink.

I get back in bed with him, as he rolls over on his side, his boy nail
still sticking straight out. "My guts feel weird, but good." I lay beside
him and hold him, "That's completely normal, as they were stretched for the
first time, plus you have my cum deep inside of you. Once you get fucked
several more times, it'll feel completely natural." He smiles and lays his
head on my chest. I start to cuddle him with my arm going down his back,
holding onto a butt cheek as his arm lays on my stomach. He closes his
eyes; I look down and see that he has slowly dosed off. I let him sleep on
me for about 45 minutes until I gently wake him up. "Hey buddy. It's almost
10pm, you need to go back to your room." He groggily wakes up and say, "Do
I have to?" Knowing it would break my heart to let him go I say, "Sadly
yes, we don't want any questions brought up on where you're at."

He huffs as he groggily rolls out of bed and starts to gather his
clothes. "You know, since I live only a town over, you can come over
anytime and we can have private practice." I say to him while giving him a
wink. This caused a smile to come over his face. "Really?" "Yeah, of
course, and you can spend weekends with me too." I could tell Michael was
really excited about this. "I'd love that Coach Drew." I continued to watch
him get dress as I sat on the end of the bed naked.

"You got everything?" I ask. Michael quickly looks around, "Yes sir." "Did
you have fun?" "A lot!" Michael responds as he comes over and hugs me. I
continue to hug him, giving him a kiss on top of his head. We end the
embrace, and he walks out of the room.

The next day, on the drive back to town, I can only think of how much fun
last night was when I feel my cell phone vibrate, there's a message that
says, "Coach Drew, are you free for practice next weekend?"


I hope you enjoyed my first Nifty story. I am planning a couple more
stories based off this storyline and am open to suggestions on what you'd
like to see. Also planning different stories in the future. Feel free to
contact me by email and let me know what story you read, as I look forward
to hearing from you: ikesanchez@protonmail.com