Date: Sat, 18 Nov 2023 20:53:36 +0000 From: Smiling_Ed Subject: Keith Makes a Bet Part 2 gay/athletics; gay/adult-youth Keith makes a bet Part 2 Recap: My football player, Keith, made a stupid bet. Although he was totally straight, he agreed to give a blowjob if he lost a bet to his bud, Tony. The bet was who could last the longest without masturbating. The rules are 1) no masturbating, no rubbing and no wet dreams. 2)Sexual help can be had from anyone at the school as long as they were not a previous sexual partner. Keith was close to losing after 4 days when his date cancelled due to a quarantine situation (she was put under a 2-week quarantine since she tested positive for the Covid-19 virus). To help him out, I offered to give him a blow job out of fear that he would ruin his life by driving stupid or doing something in typical male teenage fashion. He accepted it from me on Friday night and thanked me before he left. Sunday afternoon comes around and I received a text from him. Keith: Hey Coach, uh you remember the problem you helped me with? Coach: Yes, of course I remember. What about it? Keith: I have another really hard problem, Uh really hard. Is there any chance I could come over this afternoon or evening? Coach: Yeah, that won't be a problem. Uh, now works for me. Bring your math book so you have an excuse to come by. Keith: OK, Coach. Thanks! Keith showed up within 15 minutes, wearing his wife beater t-shirt and some gym shorts and sneakers. He looked really good with his chest and arms, his nipples showing through the wife beater and his bulge barely controlled by his underwear and shorts. I was having second thoughts about all of this before he got to my house, but as soon as I saw him, all rational thought faded away. "Damn Keith, you are looking really good today!" I praised. Keith blushed as he usually did when I complimented him. "Thanks Coach, and thanks in advance for helping me out. I felt a little weird the first time but I'm feeling much more comfortable with you now. Although, I don't know how to start off with you now that I'm here." "Let's go upstairs." I take him by the hand and lead him up the steps to the guest bedroom. "So, we are gonna have some new rules. Outside of this room, I'm your coach, and you treat me the same as you always have. Inside this room, I'm your cocksucker. And you treat me like you would a friend with benefits. "So, we are in the room now, I get to treat you as a friend with benefits that's gonna suck my cock. Come over here, Coach, and open your mouth for me," he said smiling I was pleased he remembered our little ritual to start us off. I opened my mouth and he gathered some saliva and spit in my mouth. We then kissed with our tongues caressing each other's mouth. I was grinding my hard bulge against his. We both got undressed and went back to kissing. Our masculine arms holding each other closely. I pull off his lips to ask him a question. "Keith?" "Yes sir?" "Can I give you a hickey? I'd like to mark you in some way. And it also adds evidence that someone helped you instead of you masturbating." "Good idea, Coach. It would also kinda be a reminder of what we did together. I like that idea, a lot! Where do you want to put it?" "I'd recommend on your chest. Unless you want to explain to your parents how you got a hickey coming to your coach's house," I suggested. "And wear a shirt around the house for the next couple of days. And have a story prepped if the parents do see it by accident." Keith agreed. I chose a spot just above his left nipple. I started kissing his chest, then plastered my lips to his left pec and started sucking. That didn't seem to do much, so I placed my teeth on his chest with my lips firmly sealed around them, and increased the sucking a lot. Keith moaned from the attention. I let my hand wander down his chest and abs and fondled his hard shaft while doing this. I alternated between kissing him and marking him with the hickey. I knew I would see it in the weight room and it would be fun seeing Keith blush when someone asked him about it. After multiple attempts to mark him, the hickey was finally showing like a bad bruise (bright red). I knew it would only last a couple of days, but I would enjoy seeing it and I wanted him to see it after every shower in the near future. "Coach, I never thought that getting a hickey could be so sensual" "It looks really good on your muscled chest, Keith. Question for you," I replied." "What's that Coach?" he asked. "Well, I marked you with a hickey, do you want to mark me as yours with your load and give me a facial?" I asked. "Fuck yes. I'd love to paint your face with my load, Keith answered excitedly. "I've never done that to anyone before. It would be like marking you as mine." "I'm gonna get you close with my lips, then just pull me off and hold my face in place, avoid my eyes." I instructed. I kissed him again and then slid down to pay attention to his junk. I had spent all the time last time on his shaft, so I focused on bathing his ballsac this time. I couldn't believe how good the young man smelled. It was as if his balls were full of cum and the scent was delicious. I started licking his ballsac and was delighted to hear his moans. I started scooting down further and lifted his athletic legs and licked his taint. His moans could have been heard by the neighbors if I'd had the windows open. His hands reached down and clamped me to his taint as I licked and nuzzled him. "Fuck, Coach! That's amazing! I swear you are the best cocksucker!" The pleasure I felt when he credited me that way was incredible. Just the idea of getting him off was a real thrill. I pushed back against his hands and adjusted to playing with his shaft, licking along his vein and finally engulfing his purple mushroom cock head. Keith's hands pushed down on me. After all of the foreplay, his frantic hand pressure told me he wouldn't last long. Using my lips to their best advantage, with my mouth on his shaft, my hands fondling his tight testicles, I was rewarded with another moan from Keith. Up and down and up and down and up and down, Keith's hands were guiding me along on his manhood, his moans had almost become continual. I loved feeling his hands on my head, controlling me. "Coach, I'm getting close, it feels like a huge load. And I'm gonna paint your fucking face." I moaned in response. Keith pulled my head off, held my hair with one hand and pointed his hard, thick, swollen cock at my face and I closed my eyes, I could hear him stroke 2 times, then I felt his first stream. I jerked away, a little in surprise (even though I knew it was coming). Then I relaxed to the experience. I allowed Keith to turn my head as his streams hit me, his grunts matching each stream, and he painted designs on me with his thick cum. After a few more streams, he wiped his penis on my cheek to spread the last bit of his load. Wearing his load, I went down on him one more time and drained his cock with my lips, depositing his last dribble in my mouth. "Let me see, Coach!" Keith demanded. "Damn, seeing you wearing my nutt is so fucking hot! This may sound weird but I'm feeling really proud of having you as my cocksucker. I wish I could take a picture of it. But I'd be afraid someone would see it." "Thank you, Keith. I feel the same pride at helping you out and giving you this pleasure. And I get that a picture of me with a load on my face would be hard to explain being on your phone. But you can take one with my phone." I replied. I unlocked my phone and handed it to him. He took a couple of pics, looked at the picture and smiled at the results. He watched me lick my lips clean, not too hard to do as most of his load ended up on my cheeks. After he saw that, he pulled me into another kiss (it felt like a thank you). "Keith, thank you for giving me a facial. I'm really glad to be able to help you. I love sucking your cock and pleasing you." "You're awesome, Coach! I'm lucky to have you. I love tasting my nutt in your mouth. Can we take a shower as FWB's even though it's not in this room?" he asked. "Sure, I'd like that. As much as I enjoy receiving and wearing your load, it kinda drips everywhere" I answered. We scooted into the bathroom; my hands held under my face to prevent drips on the carpet. I adjusted the water in the shower and stepped in. It's not a huge shower but it's the size of a bathtub. I was pleasantly surprised when Keith stepped in behind me. I was washing his load off of my face when his arms went around me, his soft (but prominent) penis rubbing against me. I relaxed into his masculine chest, it felt so good. I moaned in pleasure at feeling his strong arms around me, his hard pecs behind me, his mostly soft penis touching the crack of my ass. I reached back with one hand to grab his muscled ass and pull him closer to me. Without warning, he started stroking my cock. I think it was the first time he had touched me for more than a second. I moaned at the touch. His head was then over my shoulder from behind me. I realized he had poured some hair conditioner into his hand for lube and it was working really well "Like that, Coach? I use conditioner at home when I need to rub one out in the shower," he whispered. I moaned back and let my cock enjoy his touch. He fondled my balls and cock. I was so primed from earlier. I warned him that I wouldn't last long and he should stop if he didn't want me busting. "It doesn't frighten me. You came into this shower wearing my seed. If I get some of yours on me, that's ok. It will wash off easily enough. And btw, you're really well-hung Coach. I didn't realize how big you are when you're hard. You're fucking huge. And I didn't notice how muscled your ass is" "Yeah, the weight lifting makes that happen, and I'm more of a grow-er than a show-er. But Keith, you don't have to do this." "What if I do this instead?" he asked. Then turned me around and kissed me under the falling water, the water would pool between our tight pecs, then run down our chests to, my hard cock between us. Then he continued fondling my excited manhood. His hands alternated between my shaft and my very tight ballsac. He stopped kissing my lips to transfer attention to my nipples, first one then the other. I couldn't get over his attempts to get me off. I was amazed to see this level of concern for his partner at his age especially after he had busted his load on my face. "Keith, you are gonna make me bust." "Well, I hope so. I feel like I owe you that much, Coach. And I beginning to understand how hot it is for you when you get me off. Fuck, I wanna please you!" he exclaimed. Just has he said that, I could feel my orgasm quickly building. I moaned and reached up and held onto his neck and shoulders as I busted, spraying my seed all over his chest and abs and pubic hair. I didn't get to choose any targets since he had my cock in his hand. He picked targets for each stream and I was just unloading. "Fuck Coach. You are like a fire hose. Your nutt was huge," he said amazed. "Yeah, I haven't cum in a few days." I watched as he gathered a sample of my load in his hand and then licked it. I guess the surprise on my face amused him. "What, you've swallowed entire loads of mine, I wanted a taste of yours. So, how is your nutt sweeter than mine?" "Regular pineapple and pineapple juice. It sweetens the cum, there is actually a YouTube on the topic," I explained. "Uh Keith, what's going on? Are you really ok with all of this?" "Coach, at first, I was only concerned with avoiding giving Tony a blowjob, or avoiding him accusing me as a gay guy. I felt weird at first, but we've been together twice and I've enjoyed both experiences. After Friday evening with you, all I could think about was you sucking my cock. Each time I re-lived the experience I was wicked hard. So, I had to stop because I was gonna lose the bet and start masturbating. I've enjoyed everything we have done. I don't think I'm gay, because I still want to have sex with girls, but there is a good chance I'm bi, (chuckle) with a great cock sucker, btw. What's not to like? Thank you so much Coach!" "I'm a little stunned. Uh you're welcome, but I certainly didn't expect this. Hmmm for right now, we need to get out of the shower before we run out of hot water." We both finished washing again, rinsed, got out and dried off and walked to the bedroom to get dressed. After we got dressed, Keith approached me, I was expecting a quick good bye instead, I got kissed again. I wasn't complaining. "I'm so glad I got caught in the stupid bet. And that you were willing to help me out. Thanks Coach. I hate to leave." "Then don't leave yet. You've already shown more consideration than most but we can just make out if you want. The deal is I want you happy. I want you glad you came over and glad that I'm your cocksucker." "I am glad that you are too, Coach. I want to get to know you better." he stated. I agreed and he called his folks and said I would feed him this evening as we still had some work to do. When he got off the phone with his folks, he started asking me questions. "So, you like sucking cock, more than getting sucked?" "Yeah, I do. I'm an oral bottom, and love getting my guy off, that by itself is awesome. I guess I'm pretty empathetic. But usually, I'm an anal top. I love sucking a guy, getting him close, then topping him and making him bust that way. And I can only top a guy that is enjoying it and that I care for." "Wow, I hadn't thought about that. Guys can orgasm when they get fucked?" "Actually, the first guy I topped (or fucked) came that way without touching himself. It was the first time it had happened for him without touching his cock. He was really surprised. He was riding me, with my cock in his ass, and he came all over my chest. He said that my cock really fit his ass perfectly." We kissed some more, touching each other without any hesitation more like lovers. I had him take off his shirt so I could refresh his hickey on his chest. I was really looking forward to hearing comments on Monday in the weight room and watching him blush from it. We went out to eat, since I doubted that I had enough food on hand to feed him. I took him to an all-you-can-eat Chinese buffet. Not many people there so we had a booth and some privacy to eat and answer more questions. When we finished eating, I was gonna suggest he go home. He asked if I could help him with another "hard problem". I don't think I could say no to that. We went back to the house and went upstairs. He again grabbed my head and pulled my mouth open, so he could again spit in it. After kissing some, I swallowed his load quickly, he said all of the discussion excited him so it didn't take long. I was hoping he could continue with the bet, letting me help him and not have to suck anyone he didn't want to. He kissed me good bye, loving the taste of his load in my mouth, complimented my oral skills again (which continued to thrill me to no end) and thanked me again all the while holding my ass in his strong hands. I was amazed at how far things had gone and how lucky I was. 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