Date: Fri, 18 Dec 2020 15:56:35 -0800 From: William RS Subject: Coach Mike 4, Spending the Night Please support NIFTY with a contribution. The actions of the adult in this writing are not recommended for legal reasons. However, the teen in this writing had no issues with his coach treating him with the love and sex he craved. Coach Mike 4 – Spending the Night My uncle, my mom's brother, had suddenly passed away where he lived in Montana. They had to leave immediately to assist with his affairs which required my parents to scramble and find somebody to look after me. "How 'bout my soccer coach, Mr. Payne?" I offered. A call to my 'trusted' coach and assurances from my parents that they had no problem having me staying with him as long as he agreed. Of course, Coach Mike said yes. Knowing full well what would likely be happening to it, my cock started to harden as I gathered up my clothes, pillow, sleeping bag, toothbrush and other essentials, like my favorite video games. I was dropped off at Coach Mike's place at dinner time where he had ordered pizza. It soon was time for bed. Seeing that he had a one bedroom apartment, he offered his bed to me and said he would take the couch. I was tired, so I didn't expect anything to happen until Friday. Good news was we were both pretty horny that first night. As I bedded down for the night, Coach Mike came in to wish me a good night. He was only wearing underpants which sported that all too familiar tent. "You love cock, don't you?" he softly asked as he approached the bed. "Rick's a pretty special friend, isn't he? I wish I had a friend like that when I was your age." About 30 seconds of silence was broken by a question. "Do you like me?" he asked. I did, and I nodded as such as Coach stood over me. He reached out and stroked my cheek with the back of his hand, "Are you okay with all of this?" I looked into his piercing blue eyes and nodded yes. Coach Mike climbed over me to get into bed and propped himself up on his side facing me. With his free hand, he ran the back of his hand over my chest then up to my face. He then squeezed my chin with this thumb and index finger and pointed my face towards his, causing us to once again make eye contact. Coach took me into his strong arms and started to deep kiss me. As we kissed, he firmly held the back of my head. Our tongues explored each other's mouth. Then, in a hurried frenzy, we both quickly removed our underpants. Coach Mike rolled over and laid flat on his back, arms crossed over his head, his engorged cock resting on his pubes just below his smooth muscled abs. Coach Mike's manhood was beautiful, shrouded in its glorious foreskin. It fascinated me to see the outline of his cockhead where just the very tip was protruding from its protective sheath. I was now propped on my side facing him, and as I did, I looked over and saw Coach Mike staring straight up at the ceiling. What was he thinking? What was he contemplating? As Coach Mike stared at the ceiling, I admired the fuzzy hair on the nape of his neck and I teasingly started pulling them slightly with pinched fingers. This caught his attention and our eyes locked, as they had already done a dozen times that evening. I began to trace my fingers slowly over his pecs, slowly down his hairy love trail, reaching my goal of his coarse hairy blond pubes, and finally to that uncircumcised man sized dick. I longed taste Coach Mike's cock and his oozing precum again. I scooted down the bed to get a closer look at his erection as his cockhead was now almost free of its confining foreskin. I grabbed his cock by its base and gently eased and pulled his foreskin to full retraction which made him moan with pleasure. I opened my mouth and lowered my face onto the now fully revealed and smooth, shiny, and purplish-pink mushroom. Coach's cockhead was big! I had to open my mouth wide. As I did, I was able to take it in and then I worked slowly to take his penile shaft to an inch from its root with my face pussy. Coach Mike sucked in air through his teeth and arched his back. The base of his shaft was extremely firm in my hand and the mushroom cockhead felt spongy on my lips. My tongue gently rimmed the cockhead's sensitive ridges at the edges of his piss slit. I formed a ring with my thumb and index finger and pressed my lips almost to the ring. I lubricated Coach's shaft as I slid his foreskin up and down his erection with my mouth, occasionally taking my tongue and flicking the underside of his mushroom cockhead. I must have been doing a good job because Coach moaned and squirmed as I worked his cock over with my mouth. I was proud that I was giving my soccer coach such pleasure. I began tasting his precum and I love that I was now enjoying the taste of my beloved coach. For nearly ten minutes, I sucked on Coach Mike's cock, and then suddenly, he rose up, forcing me to stop. He spread his legs and instructed me to get in between them. I got into position facing him sitting on my knees wondering what he was about to do. Coach shifted his weight and lifted his legs into the air resting his calves on my shoulders. Coach grabbed me by my waist and pulled me closer to him kissing me again. I kissed his left cheek, which tasted of aftershave lotion and I felt razor stubble on my soft lips. I then ran the top of my tongue over each of his pecs and I turned my attention on each of his hard nipples, touching their erected tips with the tip of my tongue. I couldn't get enough of this incredibly muscular coach. Coach Mike lifted me away from his pecs and we began kissing again. This time, Coach pulled me even closer to him, the back of his knees were now resting on my shoulders, my chest resting on the back of his thighs. As Coach Mike pulled me closer, I felt the head of my dick enter a warm, moist, place. It felt really good. I repositioned myself and my dick slid in all the way to its base as we continued to kiss. I started rocking back and forth and this rocking rhythm felt really great on my teen cock, causing me to rock more intently. The more I rocked, the better it felt. Soon I found myself bucking my hips into Coach's backside. I looked down and saw my dick sliding in and out of my Coach's hot man pussy. I was fucking Coach Mike again! His ass accepted my invading cock as he smiled at me. I repositioned myself into a pushup position and really started pounding into him; thrusting into his moist tunnel and pulling my cock halfway out just as quickly. Coach Mike started moaning and panting. His head began moving from side-to-side. He let out a low, deep, throat cry and panted, "Faster... faster... faster!" I bucked faster trying to please Coach. "C'mon, fuck me!" he shouted intensely through clinched teeth. "Do it! Yeah, do it buddy! Fuck me! Harder! Oh yeah... That's it! Oh yeah, I'm about to pump my load" Within seconds Coach Mike gasped, "I'm, I'm...." then he roared "Oh God, C-U-M-M-I-N-G!" Coach shouted so loud that I'm sure the neighbors heard through the apartment wall. The first rope of thick white cream shot from his dick as he jacked himself, landing on his right pec. A second shot hit his chin and a third flew past him and landed on the headboard. All of this was much more than I could take and I leaned forward putting all of my weight on my wrists as I felt my spermies traveling down the length of my cock. My cock then exploded as Coach's ass ring muscles clamped down on me. My tightened balls emptied into Coach Mike's warm, moist, man pussy. We both panted and gasped for air and I collapsed onto my coach. Coach wrapped both of his thick arms across my back, tightly squeezing me as I rested my head on his smooth sexy chest. His perspiration bonded me to him as we both drifted off into a restful post orgasmic bliss. When I awoke, smells from our man sex session filled my nostrils. Coach Mike woke at that very same moment, also. He turned to me and smiled and gave me a peck on the forehead with a short kiss. "What would you like to do tomorrow night?" *** Comments and criticisms welcome. Let me know if this was a successful boner experience for you as you read it. William RS wrsjrm@gmail.com