Date: Thu, 14 Sep 2023 16:32:06 +0000 From: Smiling_Ed Subject: Last Game of the Season Part 4 Last Game of the Season Part 4 Recap: Johnny convinced Coach to become his oral sub after the last game of the season. It didn't take a lot of convincing. After they hooked up a couple of times, Johnny enlisted Coach's help in studying and getting the parents off his back. 3 times a week the two men meet at Coach's house and Coach tutors Johnny. Sexual playtime is limited to after the tutoring session. After the first tutoring session, Coach allowed Johnny to mark his face as his cocksucker with his load. The next couple of weeks, both men get into a rhythm of study, tutoring, grading homework and oral sex (Coach giving oral to Johnny). Johnny's friends have noticed how comfortable and confident he has become. Johnny now has a swagger in his life from knowing he can always drop a load. His friends have no idea it's from receiving oral at least 3 times a week. Johnny loves his coach's mouth, but is thinking that Coach's ass is looking better and better. He noticed it sticking out as Coach was on all fours swallowing him. Additionally, both men are lifting regularly now that the football season is over. The two men still spotted each other on occasion but made sure to usually keep some distance. When Coach wasn't watching, Johnny kept a close eye on his coach. And while Johnny wanted to improve his abs and chest. Coach had decided to emphasize his back, legs and butt. Johnny was watching Coach do some squats in the weight room. It wasn't a huge weight but Coach was performing sets of high reps to failure in a squat rack with an athlete on each side to spot if necessary. Coach's focus was on building lean muscle mass, particularly in his butt, his power lifting days ended in college. And while the athletes spotting him were focusing on their side of the weight bar, Johnny couldn't help but notice the fine muscular ass that Coach was developing. In particular when Coach was at the bottom of his squat with his legs spread wide and his butt stretching against his shorts, his t-shirt wet with sweat down the middle, in Johnny's mind it pointed to the crack of his ass from behind. Since he had observed Coach in the nude multiple times, it was no problem to imagine his lifting body as nude. Thinking about Coach's hairy muscular ass, dark crack and tight wink started to make Johnny thicken. Johnny knew Coach was well hung and could imagine his junk hanging down between his legs. Johnny turned away from the sight of his coach lifting to adjust himself, guys adjusting themselves was a common occurrence in the weight room. Although, Johnny was pretty sure that he was the only athlete adjusting himself after imagining his coach nude. After observing his coach on a few weight lifting days. Johnny stayed behind and ended up being the last student lifting. As he finished his lifting, he started to clean up the weights and help Coach lock the weights in place. At a cost of over $2.50 per lb., the entire twin set of dumbbells alone was pretty pricey (around 2 grand) if they had to be replaced. As they finished, Coach walked over to Johnny and spoke in a low voice that wouldn't be heard outside of the room. "Johnny, I thought we were on the down low here at school." "No worries, Coach. It's Friday night, the basketball team is playing an away game and all of our weightlifting athletes are gone so they can start their weekend. I thought I would shower here and be able to start my homework as soon as I got home. It kinda takes away the excuses from me. And the more homework I get done this evening, the more time we have tomorrow." Suddenly, he leaned close to Coach's ear, whispering "And getting to see you nude is just a bonus." Coach blushed. This was the first time he remembered Johnny enjoying the sight of his 30-year-old body, it surprised him. "Hmm, that's a good point. Maybe I will do my homework grading this evening as well. Uh, I have a spare towel if you need one." "That's awesome, thanks Coach! The longer playtime tomorrow afternoon will be my motivation to do my homework. Let's go." Johnny replied. Johnny went to the locker that contained his street clothes and Coach retired to the office his locker was in. No one else was in the locker room as they got undressed. As they walked to the shower area and turned on the showers, both men were exhibiting lengthened (not quite hard) cocks. They both smiled at each other as they knew the other's body quite well and had both gotten a lot of pleasure from each other. Standing close to each other, they both turned on their respective shower heads. Johnny was washing up quickly so that he could keep an eye on his coach's nude body. Coach had his head under the water with his eyes closed and had no idea that he was under such close supervision. Johnny was staring at his coach's bare muscled hairy ass. Noticing how it stuck out, as some athletes' butts do, as opposed to just hanging down. As Coach turned around, letting the water spray all over his body, and washing his ass crack, still with his eyes closed, Johnny was staring at his coach's dark hairy crack and started to imagine topping his coach. That thought caused Johnny to begin to harden and when Coach opened his eyes and saw Johnny in that state, he assumed that Johnny was thinking of getting head again. He leaned forward and whispered, "Hey Stud, I promise you a long blowjob for tomorrow. I'm just not comfortable doing anything here. I still want to hold on to my job." Johnny grabbed the excuse and ran with it then whispered back, "Yeah, uh sorry Coach. I was just admiring your body. You are, what, 12 years older than me and you look hot as hell. I just feel really lucky to have you, I'm so grateful that you give me such great head. And seeing you here in the nude, where you first saw me nude, has made me very horny. I've really grown to care about you, Coach. I know you can't suck me off here, but you can give me a kiss, right? Under the water? A kiss can't hurt anything. There is no one else here. We would hear the locker room doors opening, it's safe." Johnny stood closer, under the shower, and leaned in toward his coach. At first, his coach pulled away a little, but Johnny stood closer, their hard cocks touching and put his arms around his coach's waist, and then slid one hand down to his coach's firm ass, cupping it. Coach surrendered to the kiss and his stud and started kissing Johnny back. Now, their hard cocks were pressed to each other's pubic hair between their wet bodies. Coach had built up a fantasy of kissing Johnny in the locker room months ago during the previous football season. Living that out was driving him nuts. While Johnny was holding Coach close with one hand, he started letting his other hand slide down his coach's ass crack as he pulled his coach in tighter. Coach fell into surrender mode and was so into the kiss, he was thrilled at this athlete fingering his ass crack with slippery soapy water, teasing his hole, all rational thought left him. Coach was moaning into his athlete's mouth in excitement. As Johnny teased his hole, Coach pushed his hips back just a little. Johnny's fingertip was actually just barely inside his coach's tight hole, making Coach moan more. Johnny had waited for this. He was convinced that if his coach surrendered to butt play once, even a little bit, he would do it again. He had, after all, talked his coach into sucking him during the first meeting after the last game. But now, he really wanted his coach's ass bad. Johnny thought about taking his coach on the shower room floor for a second. But he really wanted a regular piece of ass. As he thought about it, he knew that the thrill, confidence and enjoyment of having his coach suck him off multiple times a week was much greater with the regularity of it. And he would be getting more sex this way than he had ever had. And after this shower experience, he was confident he could convince his coach to give up his hole for him. Johnny, reluctantly, slowly removed his hand from his coach's ass crack. Then placed his hand on his coach's muscular chest, barely touching the nipple. He pulled back so that their lips were not pressed against each other, although their hard cocks were still touching. Johnny reached down and stroked his coach's cock a few times. As his coach whimpered, Johnny started whispering. "Coach, I can't believe how horny you make me. Do me a favor, please?" "Damn Johnny. You have me so hot! Fuck, uh, yeah, what do you need?" "I want you, to not cum before tomorrow. I will do the same and the blowjob should be fantastic." "Damn dude. You are asking a great deal, but yeah uh I will do that for you. I don't recall being this hard from a kiss before, even a nude one. I mean, you have me aching right now." "Coach, it's because we are so into each other. Let's get home and get our respective homework done this evening. And we can be further into each other, tomorrow." Johnny said, then silently thought: `At least I can be further inside of your gorgeous ass. I'm totally fucking you tomorrow.' Both men went to their respective homes on Friday afternoon and jumped on homework and paper grading. Both of them looking forward to the next day for different reasons. Coach was looking forward to giving Johnny oral has he had for the last 3 weeks and Johnny was looking froward to convincing his coach to give up his ass cherry. As he thought about it, he realized that the hunt and the challenge was as much fun as the sex. The pair of men went to bed excited, in more ways than one, about the next day. Coach received a text on Saturday morning. Johnny: Hey Coach, does 1 pm today work? I have a lot of stuff that I need your help with. Coach: Yeah, I can be free then. Are you sure I can help? Johnny: I know you are the only one that can. See you at 1 pm (wink emoji). At 1 pm, Johnny shows up at Coach's house. He is wearing the blue mesh shorts and the white mesh top that he wore the first night they got together. The mesh is large enough to leave nothing to the imagination and his manhood is pretty plumped up from thinking about his upcoming `tutoring session'. It's pressed against the front of his shorts, bulging. "Damn son, looking really good this afternoon." "Thanks, Coach. I wanted to dress this way to give you some pleasure. And to say thank you and how awesome you are." "As good looking as you are, it definitely gives me pleasure. I'm glad you enjoy our study times." Johnny closes the door as they chat. "Coach, it's not just the cocksucking, although you are supreme there. You're fucking gorgeous and caring and brave." Coach smiled, "Thanks Johnny, although I think you have me beat on the gorgeous scale. I've always tried to be caring at school. But what makes you say brave?" Johnny smiled sheepishly, "The way you kissed me in the shower. Fuck Coach. You had me so worked up." "I think you were the one that had me worked up. I still can't believe you got me to kiss you in the shower while we were both nude. And that we continued to kiss while hard." "Let's go upstairs where there are no risks from outsiders, Coach. I wanna kiss you again and touch every part of your gorgeous body." Coach was thrilled at this. Johnny had rarely indicated that he enjoyed Coach's body so much. The two men went upstairs as they usually did for Coach to give Johnny his oral treatment. Coach was leading the way and Johnny was ogling his coach's ass as they walked up the stairs. Johnny was getting harder as he imagined his upcoming conquest. `Such a fine ass, I've got to have it' he thought. Coach had swallowed more than a dozen loads from Johnny and had expected to perform the same service for him today, apparently Johnny had other ideas. As they entered the room, Coach started removing Johnny's mesh shirt. Johnny pulled back. "Not this time, Coach. I want to see you nude first." Although Johnny was close to fully exposed in his mesh shorts and t-shirt, Coach could easily see Johnny's pubic hair and manhood through the mesh. Coach was surprised at this. He often sucked Johnny off while wearing a t shirt and pair of shorts. He pulled off his t-shirt and as soon as he did Johnny was touching his chest, playing with his nipples and tracing his ab lines. "Fuck, Coach. Your work ethic has created a great chest and abs. Show me your back, now." Coach turned around and flexed his back muscles. "Wow, Coach. I love your back." Johnny continued his praises then said. "I, uh, watched you working your butt yesterday, still pumped there?" "You decide, Johnny." Coach said before pulling his shorts down. "My ass still feels a little sore, so you can probably see some leftover pump." "Coach, did you know your ass sticks out? Like the soccer guys? It's amazing. You've been focusing on your ass and legs, right? It really shows. It really is a fine ass." Johnny started fondling his coach's butt. "I bet I can make it feel better. Let me massage you, Coach. I really need to touch your gorgeous body, especially your fine ass." "Johnny, you can do that, right after you pull your clothes off and kiss me, like you did in the shower, yesterday." "Yeah, that was the most incredible kiss." Johnny pulled off his mesh clothing, his unleashed hardon bounced up. The two men started kissing. Johnny again put his hands on Coach's waist and slid one hand down to Coach's ass. Remembering that there was no soapy water this time, he just fondled the cheeks and gently ran his finger down his coach's ass crack. As he did that, Coach moaned and subconsciously pushed his butt back and Johnny recognized the movement from the previous day and smiled to himself. Thinking to himself, `I'm so tapping that fine ass today'. "Coach, you make me so happy. Let me make you happy, now with a massage for your body and especially your sore butt." "OK Johnny, let me set some things up." Coach pulled off the covers, leaving just the sheets, grabbed a towel from the linen closet and some lube from the end table. "This is a silicone-based lube, it's mostly tasteless and you don't need a lot, so go easy at first but add whatever you need. Uh where do you want me?" "Lay face down, pillow under your chest. You ok with me sitting on your butt?" Coach nodded and lay down. Both men had calmed down a little and Coach' manhood was between his legs as the massage started. Johnny could easily see the back of his testicles and underside of his penis as he sat on Coach's butt. Johnny leaned forward and kissed the side of his coach's neck, then started massaging his shoulders and upper arms. Coach moaned at the release of tension. Hearing his coach moan, turned Johnny on and Johnny's manhood which had started out laying across his coach's back straightened out immediately. Johnny took the time to add a little bit of lube to his junk, and letting it rub across his coach as he did the massage. "Fuck you are so beautiful, Coach. Your body shows how hard you work, it's really an inspiration to me." Johnny continued the massage and scooted down to sit on Coach's upper legs. His penis was rubbing around Coach's thighs and occasionally it touched Coach's taint. Coach moaned from the combination of Johnnys penis tracing across him as well as Johnny rubbing his ass. The ass treatment was starting out firm on each side then lighter feather touches. And on occasion, a finger would trace down Coach's crack causing Coach to moan in response. Johnny's penis was hard and resting on Coach's now hard penis, showing between his legs. "Spread your legs, Coach." Johnny directed. Coach spread his legs and Johnny was now kneeling in between his legs. Johnny was following the same pattern, firm strokes, feather touches and a couple of fingers tracing down his crack, simultaneously he let his hard penis rub against Coach's hardon. Coach moaned each time and Johnny could see precum gathering at his slit. Johnny announced that he was going to kiss his coach's ass. He delivered a quick kiss to one cheek, then the other one. After kissing both cheeks, he kissed the top of Coach's ass crack. But this kiss was longer, with his tongue flicking in and out. Coach moaned loudly. Johnny grabbed both ass cheeks and slid his mouth and tongue down to cover Coach's hole. He placed his lips firmly and started to lick his man's hole. Coach moaned again. At this point, Johnny started to use his tongue-fuck his coach. Coach started to push back with his hips. Johnny lubed up a finger and played with his coach's hole. This time Coach grabbed the sheets with both hands as well as moaned. Johnny slowly entered his coach with his finger and letting his finger curl downward, he found Coach's prostate. Pre-cum started leaking from Coach's cock between his legs and the texture of Coach's skin tightened. Johnny smiled, pulled out one finger and lubed up two fingers. He wanted to stretch his coach out some more, knowing he was bigger and thicker than most men. For the coach, the pleasure of the massage and then the ass play had combined, like they were feeding off each other. After surrendering to his player's efforts, he was experiencing the same euphoric feelings he had enjoyed in the shower. Pleasure had been emanating from his muscles, his skin, his hardon and now his ass. All analytic functions had shut down with the enjoyment his athlete was giving him. His brain was getting into the habit of shutting down while his athlete supplied any pleasure for him. Johnny removed his fingers and lubed up 3 fingers, entering his coach's ass very slowly. He felt his coach push back enveloping his fingers with his rectum. In, spread the fingers, collapse the fingers and out and repeat. Coach was moaning with each insertion, each finger spreading, each withdrawal. The entire time this was happening, Johnny was whispering to his coach, "I want to make love to you, Coach. I want to be joined with you. I want to drive you crazy, Coach." Johnny just repeated this litany over and over. Coach couldn't hear exactly what was being said on rational level, but his emotional level heard it on a subliminal level and loved the idea. Johnny was in full hunt mode, totally hard, cock and balls aching, nipples tight. And also, in a highly suggestive mode. He would do anything to top his coach and the more he said that he wanted to make love to his Coach, the more he believed it. He was convincing himself that he loved this cocksucking coach of his. And falling in love at the same time. Whispering just a little louder Johnny said, "You can turn over, Coach. I think you're ready." Coach barely heard, as he rolled over, his hard cock sprung up, his balls were so tight. Johnny leaned over from the side and kissed him, while stroking his coach's cock. As Coach kissed back, he was still operating in a fog of pleasure. "Raise your legs, Coach. I want to make love to you." Coach did as he was told. Johnny positioned himself between his coach's legs, pulled them over his own shoulders. Johnny reached down and slowly continued to stroke his coach's manhood with his lubed hand. Coach moaned in response. Coach loved sucking Johnny's cock, but he had never received this much attention from the athlete. Johnny scooted up on his knees so that his hard, lubed, curved manhood was touching his coach's hole. "You want this, don't you, Coach? I really need to be joined with you. I really need to make love to you." Coach murmured back, "I want this, I need this. I want to be joined with you." Johnny leaned forward, allowing his cock head to press against his coach's hole. "I'm so proud of you, Coach, trying this. I love you so much." Coach's hole surrendered as the first inch went in. Coach's eyes and mouth opened as he inhaled, his nipples tightened. Coach whimpered a little in pain, as his hole tried to accommodate Johnny's large hard manhood. Johnny stopped, waiting for to see some relaxation, the feeling on his penis was incredible: wet, moist, and tight. It was much tighter than the last girlfriend he had had. Coach nodded, not trusting himself to speak, but pushed out and his assring surrendered as Johnny slowly pushed in another 2 inches. Coach's breathing sped up, whispering to himself, "oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck." "Coach, you are doing great. Damn, I'm so proud of you, taking my thick cock. Do you like my big cock in your ass?" Coach nodded and Johnny took that as permission to continue with another 2 inches. This action brought Johnny's hard cock against Coach's prostate. Coach's skin felt like it was on fire with pleasure. His mouth and eyes opened wide as his cherry ass was busted. He whimpered again, this time in pleasure instead of pain. Johnny froze for a second, waiting for a signal. He still had 2 inches to go and he was so close, the feelings from his hardon were filling his body. Coach nodded again and Johnny pushed the last 2 inches in. Coach could feel Johnny's pubic hair on his ass. "Fuck, you took my whole cock. I can't believe it. You are amazing. You, ok?" Coach nodded and Johnny started to slowly move out and in and out and in. He pulled out and added lube and entered again. This time all the way in one stroke. Coach was moaning, "Oh fuck me!" Johnny knew it was a rhetorical comment but made a joke of it. "OK Coach, if you insist." Coach reached up to his stud. Johnny leaned down and his coach kissed him. Johnny had been concerned that he had taken advantage of his coach. But the kiss seemed like an acceptance. Johnny leaned back up and started fucking him just a little faster. Johnny was slowly picking up the pace. The moans Coach gave from anal sex were much louder than the ones he gave from oral sex. Johnny started nailing his man harder and harder, all the while monitoring his bottom for his comfort. Coach had felt some pain at the beginning but now was floating in a sea of pleasure. As Johnny entered his man over and over, he could feel the folds in his hole. Coach started tightening up his rectum, Johnny couldn't believe the pleasure he was receiving. Both men were moaning with every stroke in ecstasy and covered in sweat. Neither man had cum in a couple of days and the shower scene the day before had primed both of them. Coach hadn't touched his cock yet, but it was pulsing and very hard. "Coach, raise your left leg, I'm gonna slide under it and make love to you from behind. I need to kiss my man while I make love to you." Coach was still floating in orgasmic pleasure, but was able to raise his leg. Johnny entered his hole as deep as he could, then slid his head and body under the leg. He was now behind and to the side of his bottoming coach, staying connected the whole time. Coach reached over and pulled Johnny's head to him so they could kiss while continuing. Johnny snaked his one hand under his coach to hold him close. This change in position caused an increase in pressure against Coach's prostate and his moans were getting louder. The moans caused a feed back loop to Johnny, every moan that Coach made increased Johnny's pleasure and the pressure in his balls to empty his load. "Fuck, Coach, I'm gonna cum, I wanted to fuck you for hours, but you are so hot. Where do you want my load?" "If you love me, then breed me, Johnny. I want your manjuice inside of me, you can mark me as yours again with your cum." "Oh Fuck, Coach. I do love you! So much." Johnny surprised himself at that comment. He was totally in love with his coach, moving from feeling fondness for his cocksucker to totally loving him. "I'm gonna cum!" Johnny yelled at his coach. "Oh fuck, me too!", his coach yelled back. Johnny shot streams into his coach's ass and Coach was shooting streams up to his own neck and chest. It was actually the first time Johnny had seen his coach cum, every other time, it had been just Coach sucking Johnny off. Johnny's mouth dropped open at the evidence of how much pleasure he had given his coach. Coach had cum without touching his manhood. And it was the first time Johnny had topped a guy. It was also the first time Coach had bottomed. Definitely memories were made by both men for both men. Johnny slowly withdrew from his bottom and lay on top of him. "Fuck Coach, that was amazing. I love you and every part of you." Coach wanted to reply but he had no breath to talk. Johnny didn't care that Coach's chest was covered in cum. Both men lay in bed, napping after their first anal sexual experience. After their post-orgasmic nap, Johnny pulled away slowly and walked to the bathroom. He came back with a warm moist wash cloth and started wiping the dried cum out of his coach's chest hair. "Johnny, you don't have to do that." "Coach, I need to do something for you. I kinda have a confession. I love you but I didn't feel that way when I started this. You were kinda like a conquest. You've been developing such a fine ass and I was freaking out over your fine ass in the weight room and then in the shower. I just had to have you." "I see. But when you breeded me, how did you feel?" "I just wanted to make love to you. I've never had my emotions do such a fast shift on me before. I wanted my babymakers inside of my man." "Then we are good. You made love to me and I loved it, regardless of your original intentions. And by the way, I've always loved you, since the first time I swallowed your load." "Fuck, Coach. You are too good to me, not to mention fantastic in bed." "But we still need to be discrete at school and you have to promise me to never lie to me or use my position there for your benefit. "I promise, Coach. I couldn't treat you like that." A big thank you to those of you that took the time to say what they appreciated about the earlier stories I've posted here on Nifty. Constructive comments are appreciated at Smiling_Ed@proton.me. 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