Date: Tue, 5 Jan 2021 17:22:45 -0800
From: William RS <wrsjrm@gmail.com>
Subject: Coach Mike - 6

I'm continuing my tale of two 15-year-old teen 'hard body' soccer players
and their sexual attraction towards each other and that of their early
20-something school soccer coach.  While the events depicted here are
fictitious, they are definitely based on my own feelings as a teen and the
crush I had on men the age of the soccer coach depicted here.  While I can
wish these things had happened between my friend, me, and a caring adult;
they did not because of laws against men taking advantage of horny teen
boys like we all were at one time.  Please let me know if you are enjoying
this series.  I can always use some encouragement as this is the only real
reward we get as NIFTY writers.  And, please consider a donation to NIFTY.

Coach Mike - 6 - The Threesome

"Hey Rick, I'm staying a few days at Coach Mike's while my parents are out
of town." I continued,

"Wanna come over to his place with me after school?"

Rick countered, "I dunno, I have a lot of homework."

"We can do our homework together, and Coach Mike can probably help us," I
said as I was excited my plan for a 'threesome' was coming together
nicely. "Tell your mom you'll be a little late for dinner."

"Do you think Coach Mike wants to have some more 'fun' with us?" asked Rick
tentatively.

"I'm counting on it," I said with a wink.

We arrived at Coach Mike's condo. The building had an indoor hot tub in a
room with windows only to the outside where shrubbery shielded prying eyes
from seeing much of anything going on inside. Then there was a locking door
which provided for total privacy.  Neither of us had swimsuits but Coach
Mike assured us that being naked was not going to be a problem for obvious
reasons.

We entered and both stripped naked. What the heck, Coach Mike certainly
knew what our cocks looked like, so stripping down along with our coach
seemed pretty natural.

Rick and I joined Coach Mike in the tub.

I took my seat of 'honor' on Coach's lap. It was great.  Rick discovered
the knob that turned on the air jet bubbles.  We both giggled as the timer
was set for the entire forty five minutes.  I figure this is what Coach
Mike was waiting for and it was time to have a little fun.

Coach Mike, who sat between us, started to tickle both me and Rick.  Under
the cover of the bubbles, he started to tickle our stomachs, occasionally
rubbing down across our thighs. I definitely knew what this would mean, and
Rick may have begun to get the idea.  If not, he would soon enough.  With
the air jets going, everything under the water became invisible.

I returned to sitting with my naked rear on Coach's lap, and I wasn't too
surprised he had an erection. While tickling me, he playfully reached down
and checked my crotch.  My cock was no exception; it had risen to the
occasion.  I looked up at Coach Mike with a smile, knowing exactly where we
were headed.  Then Coach Mike reached over to Rick's crotch.  Shy Rick's
penis was totally limp.  No doubt, that would soon change.

Coach Mike started to grind his hard cock against Rick's butt, moving it up
and down in his little crack.  Rick giggled, and I heard him whisper, "You
both got boners don't you?"

We let out quiet giggles. I got up and sat next to Rick. I guess Rick now
realized what he was in store for.  I discovered Coach Mike already had his
hand on Rick's cock when I joined in, in an effort to get Rick boned up.
Whoever said that 'three's a crowd' had absolutely no sexual imagination.

To spice things up, and with my help, we were soon around Rick's knees.
Rick's only response was to giggle.  Coach Mike reached down to check on my
work.  I had done a good job, as Rick was now as hard as a rock.

Coach Mike's raging hard on was rubbing directly against Rick's little
butt.  Coach started to jerk him off and reached down to do the same for my
prize manhood. By now, Rick's giggling had turned into hysterical laughter.
He didn't understand all that was going on, but he knew it felt good.
Coach continued to hump Rick and jack me off, as I stroked Rick's
slender-shafted boner.  Rick soon reached over for my cock.

Coach Mike was now focusing on Rick's little ass as it sat on his lap.  He
wanted to fuck it so bad, but he was afraid to hurt Rick, so that would
have to wait.  He continued to hump up and down rick's crack, though.
Coach pumped faster and faster and it looked like he was getting close to
cumming. I saw Rick bouncing up and down on Coach Mike's lap. He put his
arms tight around Rick and hugged him close as he moaned at his climax and
erupted into Rick's crack.

Coach Mike soon suggested to us that we go up to his condo now.  Just as it
didn't take long to get to the spa earlier, it didn't take us long to rush
back to the room.  This was good, because Rick was still pretty "excited"
by the playing in the spa and still sported a beautiful erection as we
entered Coach Mike's condo and threw our towels and clothes to the floor.
In his nakedness, Rick was definitely a sight to see.

Behind the closed doors of Coach Mike's condo, our actions would be
dictated by our love for adventure and certainly not the morals or laws of
an unknowing and un-approving society.  Our actions would be restricted
only by the amount of pleasure we could experience.

"My soccer boys, just let everything come naturally. You are in a safe zone
and you have the right to say no, although I would hope you have an open
mind to anything we try.  My only desire is to have you experience the best
sex you've ever had in your short teen lives."

Coach Mike had two perfect and horny teen boys of his own to himself now;
me and Rick.

Coach Mike and I quickly moved our naked bodies onto the bed.  Rick stood
nearby with a hard on that still raged, waiting for whatever was going to
happen next.  Coach Mike was reached over to play with Rick's love rod and
coaxed Rick onto the bed with us.  He lay down on the bed and looked
nervously at me and Coach.  Other than what happened in the spa just
before, Rick's ass was still virgin to Coach Mike's fore-skinned cock. Rick
didn't know what to do , or really what to expect, but I'm sure he did know
it was going to feel really good.

Coach Mike and I seemed to be on the same page and knew just what to do.
Rick sensed this and obliged us by lifted up his bottom without being told
to.  His face was red and he was breathing much faster, and his slender
teen cock with a modest amount of pubes was really rock hard and bobbed
with Rick's heartbeat.  It was obvious he was both anxious and nervous, but
not scared.

"Just lay back and try to relax," I said, "Trust us, it's going to be even
better than before.  We won't do anything to you that the Coach hasn't done
to me already."

Coach Mike and I then jointly began to work on Rick.  It was truly a new
experience for the both of us, jointly working together to pleasure this
perfect 15-year old specimen of an adolescent boy.  The experience was
truly exquisite, totally indescribable from my standpoint.  Here was my
soccer coach and me, both working together to sexually satisfy my best
friend.

I started by kissing Rick as my hands slowly caressed and massaged his
body.  Coach Mike gave Rick a full body massage by rubbing his hands
everywhere, with the very intentional exception of Rick's pleading
genitals. Meanwhile, I continued to kiss Rick.  I kissed his forehead,
eyebrows, ears, nose, cheeks, and finally, his mouth.

I stayed there only momentarily, before beginning to proceed down Rick's
body, working down his neck, and his chest.  I ran into Coach Mike's hands
that were busy working on Rick's lower parts. So I returned to kissing Rick
where we preceded to French kiss each other.

Coach Mike continued to caress Rick's front side, arms, legs, stomach, and
chest; everywhere but his crotch. In the warmth of Coach's bedroom, I could
feel Rick's body become wet with sweat.  Although I had told him to relax,
his muscles would tighten as he felt the incredible buildup of sexual
tension run through his body.

Coach Mike gently rolled Rick onto his side.  He had no response, his eyes
were glossed over and it was clear he was lost in the bliss of erotic
sensations.  Coach gently massaged Rick's shoulders, then down his back,
over his beautiful little ass cheeks down to thighs and calves.  Then Coach
went back up and made my way to my friend's beautiful little teen boy ass.
Coach gently grabbed a cheek with each hand and just held them.  They were
much smaller than my bubble butt cheeks.  Coach gently squeezed them with
his hands, as if he was testing their firmness.  Then Coach Mike slid his
finger just inside of Rick's crack, and for an instant got a view of this
soccer boy's asshole.

I decided I wanted a larger piece of the action.  I scooted over farther on
the bed and rolled Rick fully onto his stomach.  Coach Mike was delegated
to massaging Rick's thighs as I took charge of the action. I climbed
between Rick's legs, reached up and spread apart his butt cheeks.  As I
did, both Coach and I got an incredible look at Rick's hole.  It was a
delicate pink, and I could have sworn I saw it twitter like a moose's ear.
I used one finger to rub up and down Rick's crack, coming ever so closer to
Rick's hole.  All this time, Rick was moaning in pleasure and, of course,
we both knew he was really enjoying it.

Rick then let out a rather loud sigh when I started, ever so slowly, my
assault on Rick's beautiful wet hole.  I rubbed my finger around it,
causing the hole to relax as I did so. I wet a finger in my mouth and
started to move back towards Rick's little hole.  Coach suddenly stopped
me.

I gave Coach Mike a look of curiosity and was a bit annoyed with him at
this interruption.  I knew what I wanted to do, and he had stopped me.
Coach then reached over to the nightstand and got out that tube of KY and a
little teen size four inch dildo with a slender shaft.  Coach knew Rick
could probably take my finger okay, but he was obviously planning on having
more up Rick's love pussy than just my finger.

Coach Mike then placed two large pillows under Rick's lower back.  This
gave me access to Rick's sweet asshole, but allowed Coach to have access to
Ricky's eager hard-on.  I properly lubed up my finger and gently started
the fucking process. Coach Mike was a good teacher as he obviously didn't
need to supervise an 'old pro' like me, I thought in a moment of grandeur.
Coach was giving full attention to Rick's rock hard teen cock, growing out
of his teen-pubed groin and adolescent testicles.  Rick's cockhead was a
deep purple color.  Coach then took the palm of his hand and started gently
and softly rubbing rick's cockhead in a polishing type motion.  Now, every
man I know certainly knows how 'erotically torturous' this can be.

"OHHHHHH," Rick gasped as Coach Mike moved his hand from the now pre-cummy
slit and rubbed my friend's cockhead.

It had not been touched since in the spa and really longed for attention
once more.  As Coach Mike played with it, he also reached down and felt
Rick's sparsely haired ball-sack.  Rick's testicles were hanging low
beneath his body. Rick's sweat produced a teen boy scent which rose from
his body. Coach returned to Rick's cock and started to work earnestly on
it.  Meanwhile, I was trying to insert a second finger in Rick's love hole.

"Do you like that Rick?" Coach Mike asked, hoping to hear him beg for more.

"Yeah!" he managed to squeak out between pants, "My cock really feels
GOOD!!!!  Please don't stop."

"Whatever you say, kiddo," Coach replied, "Whatever you say."

Coach Mike continued to play with Rick's cock, rubbing it up and down, then
squeezing it a little, milking it, gently slapping it, and then finally
working into a steady stroking of jerking him off.  I continued to finger
fuck Rick as Coach jerked him.  Coach knew it was time for something a
little more and motioned to me to grab the dildo. I withdrew my finger,
grabbed the KY and started to lube up Coach's four inch 'toy'.

Rick noticed the dildo and snarkily told me, "That looks just like your
cock. What are you going to do with it?"

Coach Mike answered, "Your friend wants to put it in you like he was just
doing with his fingers.  Is that okay, Rick?  Can he do that?"

Rick nodded and looked at us with a happy smile.  He knew that we wouldn't
hurt him.

Coach Mike resumed masturbating Rick as I started to insert the dildo in
Rick's ass. I slowly and gently inched it in.  I sensed not one bit of
discomfort from Rick.  Coach kept stroking Rick's cock as I pushed more and
more of the dildo disappeared into Rick's teen pussy.  Soon, the little
rubber dildo balls were tight up against Rick's butt cheeks.


"It's all the way in, Ricky." I said, sounding proud of myself.  Rick was
really one hell of a best friend.

I started thrusting the dildo in and out of Rick as Coach Mike continued to
masturbate him.  Coach soon bent down and took Rick's rock hard teen boner
into his mouth.  Rick began to thrash around on the bed, really getting
into it.

Rick whined and started to moan more and more.  He appeared to be entering
that 'zone of orgasmic climax' as his eyes were half open and glazed over.
As Coach Mike looked up at me, he saw that I had removed the dildo from
Rick's ass, as I was now squeezing some KY onto my own 5-1/2 inch erection
in preparation of inserting it into Rick's teen-boy pussy.  Coach Mike
encouraged me to do so as he whispered that watching me fuck my friend
would be fun to watch. I'm sure Coach Mike was aware his cock size would
not be quite as nice for Rick's ass and I appreciated his thoughtfulness in
the 'heat of the moment'.

I scooted up on the bed until my cockhead was just rubbing against Rick's
little hole.  I pushed a little, but it didn't go in.

"Just relax a little," Coach Mike gently instructed Rick.

Coach Mike resumed his blow job on Rick's eager cock.  My cock finally
started to push into Rick's butt.  Rick's abdomen was pushing out as he
tried to get my engorged mushroom head into his ass.  I knew once the head
was past his sphincter, the rest would be easy.  Soon Rick grimaced
slightly as I got my cockhead invaded past his tight hole.  Rick's concern
with the uncomfortable penetration soon ebbed as he returned to 'the zone'
being brought about by both me and Coach Mike.  I didn't want my friend
Rick to be turned off to the idea of fucking. I now had my dick all the way
in Rick's ass, my own hairy balls tight against his cheeks.

"Your friend's cock is in all the way, Rick," Coach Mike said, "Do you want
to see?"

Rick leaned up on his elbows and smiled.  Rick reached down to his own
balls and hole, and gently rubbed my balls along with his own.  Rick then
squeezed his ass muscles a little tighter around my cock.  I let out a deep
loud moan which made Rick giggled more than ever.  The three of us were
definitely enjoying ourselves.

I soon established a slow in-and-out fucking rhythm in Rick's ass.  I
quickened my pace and Coach Mike was concentrating on Rick's cock. I saw
Coach sucking it hard, up and down, swirling his tongue around Rick's
sensitive cockhead then returning to his slender penile shaft.  It was nice
to see Coach give my friend the ultimate amount of pleasure.  I began to
take in all the sensory pleasures of our sexual fun. The sweet sexual odors
emanating from our three bodies was getting really noticeable.  Nothing
like the smell of men 'in heat', and I was in heaven.

As my fucking became more and more forceful, Rick's body started moving in
rhythm with my thrusting.  Coach Mike matched this rhythm with his mouth,
bringing even more pleasure to Rick's penis.  Rick and I were breathing
heavily and moaning loudly.

Then it happened.  I gave my cock one final deep thrust into Rick's ass and
stayed there as my prostate started pumping my teen spermies.  Rick pushed
his stomach up to meet me, shoving his cock deep into Coach Mike's mouth.
Rick let out a high pitch squeal as I shouted out in my orgasmic glory,

"YEAHHHH, RICK, OH, YEAHHHHHHH!"

It was obvious Rick's cock was also spasming out his teen spermies, also,
into Coach Mike's mouth as he was coming. We all laid there and cherished
this moment.

Coach Mike let Rick's cock drop from his mouth and his body fell back on
the bed.  I was already lying down across Rick's knees. Coach Mike smiled
as if he had just won the State Championship trophy.

Coach Mike then lay back and started to slowly masturbate himself.  Once I
recovered from my post orgasmic bliss, I knew what I wanted to do. I sat up
and started to attack Coach's uncut cock. Coach ran his hands through my
hair as I sucked on his cock. He gently turned me so we could do a little
69 action.  His hands clasped my butt, and his fingers slowly worked their
way into my asshole as we sucked away.  Before long, I rolled over,
repositioned myself, and decided to let Coach Mike take my cherry.

I sat tight on his lap, and his hard cock firmly slip inside my teen-boy
pussy.  We didn't notice Rick recover and sit up beside us.

"Coach, You wanna do it to me?" Rick asked so innocently and sincerely.  I
could tell by the way he said it that he really did want it.  I don't know
if it was because he saw how much I was enjoying being fucked by Coach, or
if he just really wanted to feel Coach's cock inside him.

"I don't know Rick, your hole is really kind of little." Coach Mike
challenged.

"No it's not!  I'm as big as he is," Rick protested, obviously upset by the
teasing while pointing at my modest sized teen cock.

"I'm sorry, Rick," Coach Mike said, "I just don't want to hurt you.  My
cock is adult size compared to you both and I don't want to hurt you."

"But it doesn't seem to be hurting him.  In fact, he seems to like it!"
Rick exclaimed as he continued to point at me.

"True, but he and I did this last night.  And it even hurt him a little at
first," Coach Mike continued as he gave me a wink.

"I'll be OK, if it really hurts, I'll tell you stop."

Coach Mike really wanted to fuck my friend Ricky.  I helped put some KY
onto Coach Mike's cockhead, massaged a little onto his foreskin and
re-lubed Rick's cute teen pucker.

Finally, it was time.  After using what felt like a half tube of lube on
our coach's cock, Rick climbed up over his rigid erection.  Half sitting,
half squatting, Rick lowered his butt towards the eagerly waiting cock.

"Just like before," coach Mike instructed, "relax and try to push out.
Take it as slowly as you want, and you can stop at any time."  However, he
knew with me as an audience, it was unlikely he was going to stop, no
matter what.  Luckily, I had loosened him up a lot and hoped things would
go smoothly.

Rick started down.  The cock pressed up against his pucker, then it entered
slightly as Rick rhythmically pressed on.

"Rick, I need to get the knobby part inside first.  It will go a lot easier
after that.  When I tell you, push with all your might, it may hurt just a
little, but then it will be okay.  If it hurts too much, you just stop.
OK?"

"OK."

"Are you ready?"

"Yeah."

"OK.....NOW, PUSH!"

As I watched my friend trying, it appeared their timing was off and coach
Mike's cock didn't go in.  He gently told Rick it was okay, that it was his
fault, he had done everything right.

"Shall we try again, Rick?"

"Yeah, I'm ready"

"OK, NOW"

With that, Coach's entire cockhead passed into Rick's teen body.  He let
out a short, painful cry and I could see his entire body shudder with the
pain of a larger cock's violation.

"Ricky, are you alright?"

"It hurt at first, but now it's only kinda sore," we could tell by the
tension in his voice.

"Let me pull it out, we can do this some other time."

"NO!" he immediately responded, "just give me a little time."

A minute passed as Rick closed his eyes and slowed his breathing.

"OK, I'm ready" he said as I felt his body begin to relax.

The next time he said something I could tell he was forcing himself to
relax. He slowly started down Coach Mike's cock, inch by inch.  I could
tell Rick was determined to get it all of Coach's cock inside of him.

I started cheering them both on. I must have sounded just like the
cheerleaders had at the soccer game we played last week.

"Come on, Rick. You know you want him to fill you! Just think how nice this
will feel once the hard part is over!"

Rick still had a little to go down on the uncircumcised erection.  Then
Rick exhaled deeply, one time, his colon relaxed, and Coach Mike's penis
was rewarded with a complete penetration of Rick's insides. Rick was
sitting on Coach Mike's pubic hair and his teen balls were resting on top
of Coach's much larger testicles encased in their protective hairy
ball-sack.  I cheered, and I reached over to fondle the base of Coach's
cock as it was sticking into Rick's ass.

Rick started to gently and slowly move up and down on the man-size cock,
but was careful to not go too far up since this would have meant another
painful penetration of his sphincter.

Coach Mike started moaning, indicating he was getting close to climaxing.
Rick took this cue and started working himself up and down with greater
purpose on his coach's cock.  I reached over and started stroking Rick's
cock at this point.  In its post-orgasmic state, it was semi-hard and I
wanted my friend's cock to be at full staff when Coach Mike climaxed.

"Oh, Rick," Coach Mike moaned, "You're so tight.  I really enjoy fucking my
soccer boy's butt!  Take my sperm!  Take it all!"

We knew this was the absolute truth. Coach was now focused on just one
thing; filling Rick with his load of adult semen.

"Yeah, oh, yeah,, oh, oh, yes, yes, Oh Rick, yes, oh, yea, YEAHHHHHHHH
!!!!!"  He thrust his cock deep into Rick's butt as he exploded into the
teen.  Rick was taking Coach Mike's large uncircumcised erection with a
grimacing smirk.

As the orgasm began to subside and they both relaxed, Coach asked Ricky if
the power of his orgasm hurt too much.

"Not at all. I liked how full it felt to have you inside me and your
foreskin makes a big difference, Coach," Rick said as he winked at me.  He
was quite proud of the effect he was able to have on his soccer coach.

This truly had been a most awesome, wonderful day in all of our lives.

It was soon time for Rick to go home for the evening and it was just Coach
Mike and myself spending our last night together before my parents returned
from my uncle's funeral being held in another state.

I went into his den to complete some homework assignments.  I wouldn't want
my parents to think that I was distracted with other activities that any
bad grades would reveal.

"Do you need anything, my soccer boy?" asked Coach Mike.

"Nope, I need to finish up my homework." I paused then continued, "Coach I
really love how you treated us this afternoon. I wouldn't mind a little
snuggle with you as we turn in."

***

Should I continue?

William R. S.  wrsjrm@gmail.com