Date: Mon, 21 Dec 2020 14:38:35 -0800 From: William RS Subject: Coach Mike 5 Please consider a donation to NIFTY. Please know the difference between fantasy and reality. No adults broke any laws in the writing of this story and no 15-year-old boys were harmed mentally, physically, or sexually. Coach Mike 5 - Coach Takes My Cherry Yes, yesterday evening had been a fun sexy time with Coach Mike and we still had more evenings to make my impromptu stay even more memorable. The fun had really just started, and I wasn't ready for it to stop. After dinner and brushing our teeth, Coach and I soon found ourselves naked in bed together. We just lay there, smiling, talking, and gently caressing each other's bodies. Our cocks were rigid and Coach had been stroking my ass for a while when he turned to me and said, "You know what we're doing is very special, don't you?" "Yeah, it's like nothing I've ever done before. It's really different from when we fooled around with Rick in the woods at the 'tree'." "I know. Do you know what this means?" Coach replied. "Nope, tell me." I asked softly. "I really like you. I like you as a soccer player. I like the way you look at me with longing eyes and I can see in them how you love our time together. I love how your body responds to me. You have a beautiful cock that is always hard for me," Coach Mike gushed. "Oh yeah," I said with a smile as we embraced tightly. We started kissing passionately once again. Coach Mike was a great kisser, and taught me exactly what to do with my tongue. This really excited him. I tried to return Coach's affectionate kisses just as passionately as he kissed me. Most my friends would say that it is impossible for a teen to understand and enjoy sex as much as a man does, but they are wrong. And, I have Coach Mike to thank for this. We kissed for probably five or ten minutes. I put my hands on Coach's head, and he continued to play with my bubble booty. He soon had my cheeks spread apart and was toying with my little teen pucker hole. But Coach's fingers never penetrated my hole. This entire time, I was humping my cock against Coach's stomach. I was in heaven. I withdrew from kissing my coach and said, "You want to do that to me, don't you, Coach?" "Do what?" he answered. "You know. Um, fuck me?" I said hesitantly. I could see in Coach Mike's eyes the look of 'Hell, yes!', but he continued his gentle ways with me. "Yes, kiddo, I really do. Fucking is the greatest thing two people who love each other can do together," Coach Mike said rather matter-of-factly. "Your cock is bigger than mine or Rick's. You think it will hurt?" I asked in an honest tone. "Not really. You might be a little sore, but it really doesn't hurt badly if it's done right. We can go slowly. It is never my intention to hurt you," Coach said. "I trust you, coach." I broke the silence after a few seconds of thinking, "I'll let you do it if you want to." "Are you sure?" Coach replied, "We don't have to, especially not today. It would be okay to say 'no'." "No, Coach, I want you to fuck me. I love you and I want to make you feel as good as you've made me feel when we're together like this" I really did love Coach Mike and was willing to give him my little ass to prove it. He then rolled me over on my stomach and he got started. "Just relax. The most important thing you can do is just relax. If you don't, it can hurt," said Coach. He then started by running his tongue up and down my anxious, waiting ass. My hole felt relaxed from Coach playing with it during our kissing, so his tongue was able to drive straight in, past my sphincter. "OOHHHH." I remember moaning. Coach started to fuck me with his tongue. His face was deeply embedded in my crack and I could feel his tongue was deep inside me. He made sure to rub his tongue around the sides of my ass, getting them as wet as possible. Then Coach Mike leaned up, licked his index finger, and inserted it into my ass. His finger slid right in and I was surprised that this actually felt nice. I remember giggling. Coach's index finger slid in and out with ease as he began to finger-fuck me. I just continued to relax as Coach had told me. I remember an overwhelming feeling of trust towards Coach Mike. He was so careful to not hurt me! Coach got a tube of KY out of his nightstand and opened it up. "What's that?" I asked. "It's 'cock lube', something to make things really slippery. It makes fucking more comfortable," replied Coach Mike. Coach Mike spread my cheeks and squirted a good dollop of lube all over my crack. Its coolness made me giggle. "You like that, you little giggle-boy, don't you?" he asked. "Yeah, it tickles" "Good!" Coach said as he finished lubing my crack. With one finger, he began spreading the lube inside my teen-boy pussy hole. He paid careful attention to my sphincter as he twirled and tickled my hole. I guess Coach cared about me enough to make sure I was well greased so I wouldn't get hurt! Coach Mike then coated two of his fingers and gently slid them into my ass. I let out a little whimper as his two fingers slid in even easier than I would have imagined. He then tried to get a third finger in. It was a tight fit, but Coach succeeded almost to the first knuckle. "Are you ready for what's next?" Coach asked, once more. "With you, hell yeah, I am," I replied even though I was a little nervous. "If you are scared, we don't have to do it." "I am a little, but I want to do this. Go ahead, Coach, fuck me!" Coach Mike knelt on his knees and had me apply some lube on his cock. I enjoyed rubbing the slippery KY on his eager erection. Almost too much it turns out, as he stopped me. "I'm so close. Stop, 'cause I want to cum inside you," Coach explained. Coach laid me on my back and lifted my legs into the air, like a baby being changed. Being in this position, he scooted up to me. I then felt his cock touch my hole. "Are you ready?" he asked. "I'm ready." "I want you to say 'stop' at any time and I will. It's important for this to feel good for both of us." Then Coach Mike pushed slightly forward. He gently pushed his engorged cockhead past my hole and I clamped down as if I were pinching off a turd. "Push out like you're trying to shit." Coach Mike instructed. I did, and his cockhead slid in bumping my sphincter. Coach stopped so I could get used to him being inside me. "When I tell you to, give me one big push. It may be sore for a second, but it won't last long," encouraged my coach. The only thing on my mind was to please Coach Mike and his cock. "One, two, three, NOW." I exhaled, relaxed, and concentrated at 'letting go' of my bowel. Coach Mike pushed in just enough to get his cockhead past my sphincter. All of a sudden, his cock slid in smoothly and it was all the way in. I winced with the mild discomfort for a moment and as Coach Mike became the first man to 'take my cherry'. "Are you okay?" asked Coach Mike with a mild look of concern. "Yeah," my voice cracked, "It really doesn't hurt now, not that much." I could feel my sphincter spasm, as I was trying to relax. Coach Mike just kept his erection where it was as he waited for me to calm down. "Just remember to relax," he gently told me. Coach Mike stayed there, kneeling before me. He let me get used to his uncircumcised love rod up my teen boy ass. Then I noticed the more I relaxed, the more I began to feel my own cock begin to harden and come back to life; as if it had a mind of its own. "Now you take as much as you want. I'll start slow and you tell me if you want me to speed up." Coach instructed me. Coach Mike's eyes looked into mine as he studied my face for non-verbal cues as to how I was feeling as he worked to take all of his proud erection into me and then out again. I watched as Coach Mike bit his lower lip as he moaned with each 'in' stroke. He pulled my face to his and he started to kiss me. I loved to kiss, and I was enjoying the feelings of his kiss as much as having Coach Mike's rock hard cock in my ass. As I became more accustomed to this invasion of my teen pussy, his cock entered more naturally now. Finally I felt his curly dark blond pubes on my cheeks and I knew Coach Mike was all the way in. I and my little lover were now one. "You did it! I got it all the way in!" Coach exclaimed, obviously enjoying the indescribable pleasure of being in my ass. I reached my hand down and felt the base of his cock where it entered into my ass. "It really kinda' feels good," I said. "Does it feel good to you Coach?" I asked, wanting his reassurance and praise. "My soccer boy, this feels awesome! Not only do I love coaching you, I love your sexy teen cock and ass." "Aren't you 'sposed to go in and out when you're fucking somebody you love?" I teased. Coach Mike then began to slowly pump his cock in and out in true fucking fashion. Each thrust of Coach's cock made me giggle uncontrollably as my own cock would rub against his stomach. He increased his pace and began to fuck me harder as his cock penetrated me to its maximum length. "Oh God," Coach yelled, "This feels great. I'm about to cum" "Oh my soccer boy, I LOVE YOU." he yelled out as I felt his man juice erupting from his cock up inside my warm tingling ass. He drove in so deep I thought his cock had surely grown to over a foot long. "Yeah, coach, come on. Give it to me all!" I responded as he kept on thrusting in his orgasmic glory up and down. When he had finished cumming, put his arms around me, held me tight, and kissed me long and deep for at least 5 minutes while his cock slowly softened. Coach Mike then rolled off me and said, "Would you like to fuck me, now?" He lay down and placed two pillows under his back. He then spread his legs over my head and said, "Can you see my butt hole?" "Yeah," I giggled. "It's all yours, my soccer boy, go for it!" I drove my fingers into his ass, not one but two. He told me to wet them first. I brought them to Coach's mouth and commanded he suck them and returned them to my goal and shoved them in his ass again. "Put your boner in me. I want you to really fuck me. It will feel good, and I know you'll like it, just like the last time you did it." I maneuvered my cock to his butt. He rested his legs on my shoulders and I guided my cock with my hand towards its reward. I impaled Coach Mike's ass in rather fast, and started pumping away. "Wow, Coach. It's so wet. I love it!" "I knew you would. It feels pretty good on this end, too." I fucked him faster and faster. My ball-sack was banging against his ass. "Fuck me, my soccer boy. Fuck me hard." "Come on, Coach, make me cum. Yeah" I was getting really close. "Come on my star soccer player, fuck me." Coach demanded. "Show me what a man you are becoming. Make your cock cum inside me, fuck me hard!" coach encouraged me. My cock was now at its maximum engorged hardness as my balls began to tighten in my orgasmic climax. I was fucking Coach Mike with every bit of force my teen body could muster. I exclaimed loudly, "uh....uh,uh.....UH......UHHHHHHHH" Shouting at the top of my lungs, I shoved what felt like my own foot long cock hard into Coach. After the orgasmic feelings subsided, my softening sock kind of oozed out of his ass. Coach hugged me and held me close. "Oh my God, coach. It was.....oh my god....," was all I could say. "Shhh, my soccer boy. I know, I know." he whispered. We lay there, two lovers who had given each other all there was to give of themselves. I could feel his heart beating as he lay there with me. It was perfect. "Coach," I asked, "Can we do it again?" "You bet. I think you are a better goal scorer in bed than you are on the field." "Coach, do you think we could do this with Rick, too? I mean, the three of us together?" *** Comments and constructive criticisms are always welcome. Will S. wrsjrm@gmail.com