Date: Thu, 28 Sep 2023 21:31:43 +0000 From: Smiling_Ed Subject: Last Game of the Season Part 5 Last Game of the Season Part 5 A work of fiction. 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. 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. Johnny has reported that he has stopped dropping in grades and both men are pleased with his progress. A month ago, Johnny started lusting over Coach's ass. He was watching Coach in the weightroom, while Coach was doing squats and realized how much he liked it. He pursued Coach's ass and while topping realized that he loved his bottom coach. The two men have expanded their sexual repertoire to include anal and both are more comfortable in expressing their growing feelings with each other. One month later, on a Friday, Coach gets a text from one of the Social Studies teachers. Dr. Hill: Excuse me, Coach. I just heard from Johnny's guidance counselor that you are working with Johnny. Is that correct? Coach: Yes. I have submitted documentation signed by Johnny for full access to all grades and progress reports (he is already 18). Dr. Hill: Are you free this afternoon? I know you are busy on MWF weightlifting, but this would be pretty quick. Coach: I can have another coach open the weight room, and see you in your room, right after school. Dr. Hill: Thanks, Coach. I'm sure you can handle this situation as you have with every player, I've had an issue with over last few years. At the end of the school day, Coach locks up his classroom and runs upstairs to the Social Studies Department classrooms. He walks up to Dr. Hill's classroom. "Hey Mike, how's it going?" "Hey Coach, I'm good, but I'm having problems with Johnny." "Something you didn't want to put into a text message?" "Well texts and emails are discoverable in legal situations. So, I thought it would be better to discuss this in private, man to man. At lunch, today, Johnny's name came up as making the most progress in other teacher's classes. They credited your efforts and I was wondering why my class wasn't seeing similar progress." "Mike, what in particular has he not been doing?" "Coach, I don't know if you remember from last year, but a big part of the 2nd quarter grade is the major paper." "I remember that." "Johnny is almost 2 weeks behind on his rough draft. No excuses, just says he is working on it." "Mike, he is supposed to list the major projects with me and it didn't appear. Can you accept a late submission?" "Coach, today is Friday. I can give him until Wednesday. But after that it's almost impossible to recover from." "Mike, I believe I can convince him of that. As well as convince him that this is not to be repeated. Could you text me again when it is turned in?" "Coach. I definitely can and I appreciate your efforts but I will believe them when I see the results." Coach takes his leave and hustles down to the weightroom. "Coach Stout, can you cover the room until closing? I know it is short notice, but I have an academic issue to work on." "Coach J, I'm happy to cover for you anytime. Are we grabbing dinner later?" "Coach Stout, that sounds great. Does the steakhouse sound good?" "Coach J, I will call and make reservations for 7, I'm sure they will have our regular table for us" "Yeah, it's nice to have parents of past football players backing us up, like the owners of the steakhouse. Excuse me, I'd better take care of some unpleasant business. See you there." Coach pulls out his whistle and gives a short blast. All of the weightlifters, rack their weights immediately and stand at attention facing him. All of the athletes know, Coach is pissed if he stops all lifting. Coach looks at Johnny and points his finger then walks out. Johnny looks around, very nervous and scoots after him. As soon as Johnny leaves the weight room, Coach grabs him by the shirt collar, shakes him once and leans in whispering fiercely in his ear. "Grab your shit, go to my house, take out a piece of paper and list every time you lied or lied by omission in our tutoring sessions and why you lied or omitted it. I was informed of an assignment that you didn't tell me about. I will decide if we are finished with our tutoring arrangement or if it's worth punishing you to change your behavior." Johnny was used to being the top if not the dominate in their relationship, but was abruptly reminded that his Coach had been lifting for many more years than he had and was a lot stronger. "Coach, I can exp--" Johnny was interrupted with a palm in front of his face. "Did I ask for an explanation?" "No sir. Uh, I'm on my way." Johnny left and headed to the parking lot. Johnny gets in his car, but just sits there as his eyes water up in fear of losing his boyfriend coach. He wipes his eyes and drives over to Coach's house. He gets to Coach's house, unlocks the electronic lock and walks in scared to death. He sits down and pulls out a piece of paper and starts to write. Coach shows up about 10 minutes later. He sits in his car for a couple of minutes to calm down. He feels humiliated and used. He walks in and sees Johnny writing on the piece of paper, with tears running down his face. "Coach, I'm sorry. I lied and I'm so sorry." "I see. I let you fuck me and you fucked me over." "Coach, I said at the beginning I would accept any punishment if I screwed up and I will." "Johnny, tell me why you did this." "Coach, there were two things. It was a couple of weeks ago and I was afraid that if you knew about the assignment, then we wouldn't get a chance to be together that weekend sexually. You are a huge part of my life and I love making love to you, especially since we moved to anal as well as oral." "OK, I get that. It's my fault for letting you get this close to me and giving up my cherry ass to you. What else was there?" "Coach, Dr. Hill is a faggot. He drives me nuts, and gives orders like I was his slave." "Dude, you've had your cock up my ass or in my mouth many times since before we started studying together. I have no idea how many loads you've given my ass or made me swallow. How can you call anyone a faggot? Would you call me a faggot?" "Oh, fuck no Coach! I wouldn't dream about it. Coach, I'm sorry. I didn't know I was bi when I gave him that label, I did that at the beginning of the school year. I know about the draft, today is Friday. I think I can have it done by Monday. Please don't break up with me. I will accept any punishment, at all." "Johnny, don't say that. You have no idea how pissed I am. I personally feel used, and humiliated. Like you used my ass and my mouth for your pleasure and just lied behind my back." "Sit down, please Coach!" I sat down. Johnny got up from his chair and stood next to me, then he literally got down on his knees. "Coach, you have to believe I love you. But, if you can see it in your heart to punish me, and get things back to our normal. I fucked up. I would owe you a huge favor. Please Coach, I am literally on my fucking knees, begging you." "Problem is, Johnny, you aren't a child, you are an adult. If you were a child, I would spank you. But with our relationship, I can't do that." "Any punishment at all, Coach.", he said while kneeling in front of his coach. "I promise you; you will not like it." "Any punishment at all, Coach. I don't expect to like it. I don't want to find out long term what not having you is like." "Ok, listen carefully. The only chance you have with me will be to complete the rough draft by Monday morning and apologize to Dr. Hill. In addition, I am gonna restrict your sexual activities since that's what got you in trouble in the first place." "Yes Coach, thank you Coach. But how can you restrict my sexual activities? I thought you enjoyed sex with me as much as I did with you." "Oh, I do, but I have more will power than you do. Do you agree to a total restriction to your sexual activities?" "Yes Coach. I agree, anything." "OK, then I want you to stand up and get undressed. But do not get hard." "Coach, I don't know if I can do that. I mean, how do I stop from getting hard." "Well, I usually bite my tongue, so, try that. If you can't get yourself soft, I will just squeeze your balls until you soften. But you need to be soft to start your punishment. Johnny got undressed, when he started to chub up, he bit his tongue until it hurt a lot. His penis calmed down a little. Coach opened a drawer and pulled out a small package in a cloth bag with a draw string. He slipped a ring under his athlete's balls and pushed Johnny's cock into a silicone chastity cage then a small padlock locked everything in place. Johnny saw his manhood locked away. His shame started to overwhelm him and tears started dripping down his face. He knew that he shouldn't have tried to get away with anything with his Coach. "(snif) Thank you Coach for giving me a chance. How long do I need to wear this? Does anyone else need to know I'm wearing it?" "You wear it until you have the assignment finished, I will text you to come over to remove it. No one else needs to know you are wearing it. But if they see it, you tell the truth about it. I would switch to baggy pants at school and home in the meanwhile." "Yes Coach, thank you Coach. uh should I go get to work?" "In a minute." Coach stood up and looked at his nude caged athlete. He could tell Johnny was biting his tongue. He moved away from the chairs and started taking his shoes off, then his socks. Coach pulled his polo shirt and under shirt off, exposing his hairy muscular chest he teased his own nipples until they turned crinkley and hard. Then he unbuckled his pants, slid them down standing there in his underwear. He pulled his briefs off and exposed himself, fondling his balls and cock briefly. He turned around so he was facing away from his caged lover and squatted down as if he were doing a squat with weights, the exercise that Johnny had said turned him on before. While squatting down in the nude, he reached back and pulled his ass cheeks apart and then caused his rosebud to compress and relax, to remind Johnny of what he wasn't getting. Coach turned back and looked at Johnny. His balls were totally tight against his groin and his manhood straining in full erection, inside the cage. His eyes were closed and sweat was glistening across his forehead. "You ok, Johnny?" "Fuck, Coach. I am so sorry, please get dressed!" "Ok Johnny. One last tease." Coach got dressed but left his underwear off. He walked over to his caged athlete and held his underwear up to Johnny's nose. Johnny inhaled and started to tremble. "Holy fuck, Coach. I swear, I will never lie to you again. My cock hurts so much inside this cage!" "Ok, Johnny, get dressed." As Johnny got dressed, his cock calmed down. "Johnny, repeat after me, "The way out of the cage is through the missing assignment." "The way out of the cage is through the missing assignment." "I guess, we are done here." "Yes, Coach. Do you want to see me tomorrow?" "I do. And if you get some work done on your assignment, I will probably leave my clothes on. Trust me, you do not want me to be undressed tomorrow and still be caged. I would probably be really horny and have to act it out in front of you." "Yes Coach, thank you Coach. And Coach? I'm really sorry and not just because of the cage and the sight of your gorgeous muscular ass (making your rosebud wink was painful, btw). I'm gonna do better, I promise." "Ok Johnny. I really hope so." "Coach, I really do love you." "I love you too, Johnny." Johnny left and Coach checked the time. He had time for a nap before dinner with his head coach. After his nap, he showered and drove to the steakhouse both coaches agreed to. The next day Coach receives a text. Johnny: Will 1pm be ok today? I would like to review the draft with you. I stayed up all night to get it done. Coach: Yeah 1 pm is fine. At 1 pm, Johnny showed up wearing the baggiest pair of basketball shorts that Coach had ever seen. There was only the slightest hint of the chastity cage showing and unless you knew to look for it, you wouldn't see it. "Hey Coach, I'm glad we could meet. Uh, can I still kiss you, even if I'm locked up." "Sure Johnny, I didn't want to stir things up. I would love to kiss you." Johnny pulled Coach over to the couch, they both sat down and Johnny pulled Coach into a deep passionate kiss, both men using tongues. After a minute, Johnny pulled back. "Ok, that hurt. I haven't allowed myself to have a sexual thought since I started working last night, I just needed that. Thank you, Coach." "I was assuming that you would be mad at me." "Oh, hell no, Coach. I'm mad at myself. Since it's just the two of us here. I can be totally upfront with you. Sex with you has been awesome, and loving you has been incredible. I had a hard time getting to work last night after you showing off your ass and winking at me. But I finally got it done. I just kept repeating what you said. `The way out of the cage is through the assignment.' And stayed with it." "Good for you, Johnny. Did you need me to read this assignment? Or what?" "I printed up a copy, I would like you to read it. I mean, it's my work, but if you have no recommendations, I could submit online or edit it from your desktop." "Ok, let me have a read. I can make notes on here?" Johnny nodded. Coach sat down and read through the document, making some small notes and in some cases, scratching through them after he finished the paragraph. Johnny read through them and argued about a couple of them. Coach had found one misspelled word that the spell checker didn't catch because it was a word with a different meaning. Johnny logged onto Coach's computer and uploaded the assignment to the instructors' portal. Coach looked at it and saw that he had prefaced it with an apology and was pleased. As the two men were discussing the assignment, Coach's phone went off with a message. Dr. Hill had accepted the assignment and was giving it a B-. Could have been an A, but it was very late. Coach sent his thanks. He gave Johnny a thumbs up sign. "Do you want outta jail?" he asked Johnny. "Please Coach. If you think I've met the requirement, I would love to have this damn thing off of me." "Well Dr. Hill has accepted your assignment so there is no reason to continue your punishment. Just don't put me in this position again, please." Coach knelt down in front of Johnny, untied his basketball shorts, pulled them down and then slowly lowered the boxers around the chastity cage. He leaned over and grabbed the key and unlocked the padlock. The cage over Johnny's penis, slid forward in his hand and the ring behind his balls fell off in his hands as well. "To paraphrase Dr. King, `Thank God Almighty, I'm free at last.'" Johnny exclaimed. "Coach? I don't have any other assignments but instead of running upstairs for sex. Can you and I take a nude cuddle nap this afternoon? I really need you to just hold me while I sleep a bit, since I pulled an all-nighter to get the assignment done. And I guess I need the physical assurance that you don't hate me." "Johnny, I'd love that." Johnny dropped to his knees and kissed his coach's bulge in gratitude of not losing him. Coach pulled him up to his feet and gently smacked his bare ass. The two men, walked upstairs. Johnny letting Coach take off his shirt and Coach dropping his own shorts and t-shirt in a pile. Coach applied lotion to Johnny manhood to help him recover from the punishment and the two men settled into each other's' arms, this time with Coach acting as the big spoon, so Johnny could feel Coach's arms wrapped around him. Johnny was holding onto his coach's arms as if afraid of losing him, grateful that he had gotten out of the cage. Didn't care that his coach's cock was chubbed up against his butt. The two men slept for about 3 hours. Johnny woke up, realized where he was, recognizing his man's scent first and then seeing the room he had been sleeping in, feeling his coach's arm holding him. He turned his head and saw his coach asleep against him. He realized that in his sleep, his manhood had risen and was now aching. He could feel his hand on against his coach's hard on. Johnny flipped around and started kissing his man, while stroking his manhood. Coach woke up to the kissing and his man stroking him. "Fuck that's a nice way to wake up." Johnny just smiled sheepishly. As Coach reached down and grabbed his cock, it was apparent that Johnny was leaking pre-cum. Without discussion, Coach scooted down in the bed and began to lick Johnny's manhood. Johnny was driven to be even harder, and his balls were tight to his groin. Coach scooted further down and licked them as well. "Fuck Coach, I need to cum so bad. I was leaking in my sleep dreaming about you." Johnny put his hand gently on his coach's head, encouraging his oral efforts. Coach was steadily riding Johnny's cock up and down, fondling his balls and taint. His spit was running down his shaft and coating his testicles. "Please Coach, I need to cum and taste my load in your mouth. Just like the first time we were together." Coach heard him and started stroking his cock with his hands as well as his mouth, occasionally fondling his balls. And Coach was as hungry for his load as Johnny was to give him one. As Coach started moaning for his top's blessing, Johnny grabbed his head with both hands and unloaded his large, creamy, thick load into his oral bottom coach. Coach drained his cock just as it was softening, to capture the last drops of his orgasm. Coach scooted up from his oral ministrations and planted a huge kiss on his top. With Johnny on the bottom of the kiss, Johnny's nutt was free flowing into his own mouth from his coach. Johnny was eagerly swallowing his own manjuice in celebration of not losing his bottom boyfriend. Coach was inwardly glad they were had weathered the storm. 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. Another big thank you to our host here at Nifty. 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