Date: Fri, 6 May 2016 19:38:01 -0700
From: Spartan Johns <spartangayx@gmail.com>
Subject: Falling For John Ch.3

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Falling For John Ch.3

Rick chuckled shaking his semi soft cock "Whew, you've gotten good at this
sport." Eric grinned standing up drying off his dick, "Thanks for showing
me the ropes coach." He leaned in as Rick pulled him in for a kiss. Then
Rick stood up and shook off his cock, lopping it back into his jock.

I blinked rapidly coming back to my senses. Looking down I saw the cum I
had left all over the place. I panicked, slipping my dick into my jock and
pants. Grabbing my backpack I shot out of the locker room, not caring if
they heard me or not. Rounding the corner I left the building and kneeled
over in the parking lot.

WHAT THE FUCK HAD JUST HAPPENED

Wasn't that illegal? Students couldn't be with teachers like that right?
And why the hell did it turn me on?

My mind was racing as I got in my car and tore out of the parking lot
wanting to leave before they came out and saw my vehicle. But I drove slow
the rest of the way home. Not wanting to go home right away I parked at a
nearby park shut my car off and went for a walk. I thought the incident
with John had just been a fluke. The boner I got watching him and then how
I thought of him when I had jacked in the shower. Nothing since then had
happened; I assumed it was behind me. Until now. Why did I get off watching
what I had seen tonight, let alone watch at all? I had never even
entertained the idea of being gay. I didn't want to jump to conclusions,
but it was hard not to.

I went to school the next day still shaken by what had happened the day
before. I was able to quickly forget as classmates greeted me as a champion
because of yesterday's game. Was that really yesterday? It felt like such a
long time ago. My mood was picked up immediately and I started to get
excited about all the talk of going to state.

By lunch I felt normal as ever. Matt and I came from Spanish 2 and headed
into the cafeteria, he was yammering on about Tiffany's breasts. Apparently
she had let him feel them last night after his great performance as well.

"Duuuuude, I mean they were like coconuts, but soft and smooooth,
ahhhhhhh," He reminisced with a dreamy look in his eye as we sat at our
table.

"Haha coconuts are rock hard and hairy," I joked making a fist and
knocking.

"Shut-up dweeb! You haven't had Katie's yet have yeah? Your just jealous,
as you should be!" He pouted.

" Jealous of coconuts! You wi-", I didn't finish my sentence. Eric had come
from class and sat at our table with us and the other baseball guys. Seeing
him immediately gave my flashbacks of last night, watching him nurse on
coach Rick's fat cock. We held eye contact for a moment before he spoke.

"Hey Clay, real nice hit last night," he said sitting down smiling.

"Hell yeah man!" Joseph another player called out hitting me on the back,
breaking me from my dick sucking flashback.

"Uhhh, yeah. Thanks," I fumbled out.

"You okay man?" Eric said looking concerned.

"Yeah just uh spaced out for a sec," I gave a weak smile back.  I noticed
as Eric popped his jaw and massaged it. Must have been sore from being
stretched last night by Rick. I didn't know Eric was gay before then and
now it was hard to look at him the same. All I could see was him between
Ricks big legs and I started to get stiff. I was wearing sweats and my
growing meat was becoming very apparent as Eric and Rick flashed through my
mind.

Quickly I stood up and excused myself before things got even harder and
told Matt I would meet him in 5th period.

After school Matt and I headed to baseball practice. Rick was there. He was
wearing his usual attire, but his pants seemed extra tight today and I was
drawn to his pitchers mound. Maybe it was just because I knew about the
beast that was held inside. Not wanting to catch another boner I forced
myself to think about other things. Practice went by and I couldn't help
but notice how Rick and Eric interacted. Rick would smack him on the ass
making Eric smile before a drill or something. It wouldn't have made me
think anything if I hadn't seen them last night. But it was damn apparent
to me now how much Rick had his hands on Eric is some way.

The end of practice came and Rick gave us all information about
state. Where we'd be staying, playing, etc. I wasn't sure how exactly I was
gonna get there as my rents we so busy all the time I doubt they could take
me.

"Dude would ya wanna come with my Dad and I? Im sure we could sneak some
beer or somethin too, maybe the girls could visit yeh?" He said raising his
eyebrows, thrusting his hips around.

"Hah, I mean, I'd be down. My parents probably can't go anyways, like
usual," I responded. I wouldn't need to pay for a hotel then either which
would be bomb.

"Sweet I'll ask my dad tonight. He asks about ya you know, so im sure he'll
be cool with it," Matt said grabbing his gear as we started to walk to the
parking lot.

"Hey Clay," A gruff voice said from behind me. "Could you come to my office
before ya head home? Wanna talk about some stuff."

It was Rick. I mumbled sure or something like that as Matt patted me
goodbye and headed off. I immediately got nervous about going into the
office where last nights activities happened. But there wasn't much else I
could do, and it probably wouldn't be anything...right? I grabbed my gear
and headed into the locker room, Rick waiting to walk with me.

"You really impressed me last night champ. You're pretty much the reason
we're going to state!" He said giving me a smile and a pat on the back,
except he didn't remove his hand. I was very aware of his touch as we
walked.

"I wanted to talk to ya about floating up for all of state and next years
season, we could use that kind of playmaking on the team," He said as we
entered the locker room and walked over to his office.

He gestured for me to sit in a chair as we kept talking. I was thrilled
about him wanting to move me up, though I wouldn't play as much it would
set me up really great for next year. As he was talking about state Rick
leaned back against his desk straight across from me. He seemed to be
pushing himself toward me as on his crossed legs a fat bulge sat as he
shifted. I hope he didn't see me looking but it was right at my eye line
and hard not to notice.

"You got a girlfriend, Clay?" Rick asked

"Uhh yeah," I answered looking him in the eye instead of other more
interesting places.

"That's great son," Rick said. "Have you ever been with a guy?"

He said it without any hesitation and the question caught me off
guard. Catching myself I stammered, "N-No."

"Just curious, if you ever need anyone to talk to feel free to ask me," he
said pushing off the desk and walking towards me. I watched as his bulge,
which seemed bigger than before, moved around in his pants.

He stood a foot from me not saying anything as a silence fell on the
office.  It felt like a whole minute had passed before he spoke.

"Wanna touch it?"

I said nothing. I just sat stunned, staring at his mound in his pants. He
waited, then extended his large arm out picking up my hand. Time moved in
slow motion as he slowly brought my hand to his package. A small shock went
through my body as my fingers landed on the lump created by his meat. I
held my breath and he squeezed my hand on his encased bulge, I felt his fat
flaccid dick pulse beneath the cotton fabric. He let go of my hand as I
began to slowly squeeze and rub the growing mass. A low moan escaped his
throat as his hands found their way to his pant button. I heard a pop as he
undid the button and slide down the zipper. I watched in awe as his full
jock lobbed out of his pants falling back into my eager hands. I worked the
mound of cotton as it started to grow and stretch the material. His cock
filled with lust snaking its way up his beefy left thigh pushing against
his jock. My own dick was rock hard tenting my baseball pants like never
before as I continued to slowly work Coach Ricks bulge.

"Alright son, batter up," Rick said as he began to pull down his waistband.

What he said immediately triggered flashbacks of what I saw last night,
Eric on his knees in front of Rick's meat bobbing up and down. His fat cock
being thrust in and out of the boys throat. Rick cumming down into his
stomach and on his face. I instantly snapped back to reality and jumped up
from the chair. What was I doing!? I panicked and grabbed my backpack
running in a blur out of Rick's office not before looking back as Rick
shouted something after me looking worried, standing there erect bulge
proving problematic to stuff back into his pants. I don't know if he came
after me but I didn't look back either and ran back home my sinful boner
finally subsiding.

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