Date: Sun, 1 Sep 2019 19:51:25 -0700 From: Pomo Wolf Subject: Little League Coach (Gay/Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/M) Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/M Author's Note: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between a consenting underage boy and adult males... If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2018 Wolf, all rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Little League Coach By Wolf I was the 19-year-old only son of my widowed mother and we lived in a suburb of Chicago, Illinois. I was a shy redheaded, pale-skinned youngster only four- foot ten-inched tall and 65-pounds. I was excited about joying the local little league baseball team. My mother bought me what she thought I would need bap, shirt, pants, baseball shoes, and glove. Without a male role model to show me how to properly wear the uniform I showed up at the local park wearing the uniform the way I thought I should wear it. The coach of the team was a ginger-haired man that had a nice tan. He was about 38-years-old, six- foot-tall, 220 pounds, a beefy guy with a hairy body. He had a playful personality, that was a loving man that was very touchy-feely. He always encouraged players by patting them on the butt in and off the field. He seemed to take a liking to me and made it his obligation to bring me out of my shy shell. He told me that he had always wanted a son. After practice, he took me aside to correct the way I was wearing my uniform. I had been hit in the crotch with a thrown ball, so he placed his hand on my crotch and asked me if I had a jock-strap on. I didn't even know what a jock-strap was. He offered to take me home and stop at a sporting goods store long enough to buy me a couple of jock-straps. When we got to his home, he insisted that he should check me out to make sure that was not injured. He had me take off all of my uniform and ran his hands all over my smooth body and even commented on what a nice little bubble butt I had. He took one of the jock- strap out of the box and showed me how to put it on. He demonstrate how it supported my sex organs by placing the palm of his right hand on my crotch and lifting my balls and dick up. While he was holding my sex organ, he complimented me on what a nice dick and balls I had. Then he took hold of my penis with his thumb and forefinger and demonstrated how to masturbate myself. The manipulation of my penis felt so good my knees almost buckled. When he finished he helped me put my uniform on properly before taking me home. He made sure to meet my mother and ingratiate himself to my mother. She thought he was so good looking she invited him to stay for dinner. I fell in love with my hulky baseball coach because he protected me from being teased for being a redhead and not very good of a baseball player. He gave me special training to help to improve my game skills. He insisted on bringing me home with him until my mother would get home from work. While I was home with him, he started kissing me. He always found an excuse to take my pants down and play with my dick. He started sucking my dick to insure I was not hurt. It wasn't long before he was showing me his cock and encouraging me to play with his cock and suck on it. He started dating my mother, and always came to my room to say goodnight. One night when they came home, I heard them having sex in my mom's room. Shortly after it got quiet, he came to my room to say goodnight only his fly was open and his cock was out. He stuck it into my mouth, I smelled the odor of my mother's pussy and tasted her fluid all over his cock. I cleaned his cock with my mouth. I continued to play for his team over the years and our relationship grew closer. For my twelfth birthday, he had a special party for my benefit. After my teammates went home, he informed me that he had arranged for me to spend the night with him. After cleaning up the place of paper plates and cups we checked the place and locked up before we got ready for bed. We went to his bedroom and removed our clothes and headed for the bathroom. We showered together and I marveled at his body was covered with orangish hair. He washed my body with his big hands and cleaned the crack of my butt with soapy fingers and used that hand to soap up my little balls and he jerked my penis until I had a dry orgasm. After he dried me off, he took me to bed. We laid on top of the bed naked. He asked me, "Ryan, would you like me to be the first person to fuck you?" "Oh, please do it!" He reached over and pulled a tube of lubricant from the drawer of the nightstand. I watched him apply a generous amount of the stuff to his thick cock and he stuck two greasy fingers up my asshole to lubricate my hole. He lifted my legs and placed my heels against his chest. When I felt the tip of his cock touch my asshole, I sprang a boner. Coach took hold of my dick and masturbated me as he slowly pressed his cock against my asshole. "Relax Ryan or it's going to hurt a lot." I did my best to relax, but it hurt. I did my best to not complain. He told me, "You have the tightest asshole I have ever fucked." When he finished cumming in my ass he left his cock in me and he jacked me off until I squirted my own cum all over my belly. He used his big paw of a hand to rub the cum into my skin. Sometime during the night, I woke up because I felt the coach slipping his cock into my ass as we lay on our sides. The second time he fucked me it didn't hurt as much. It still throbbed the rest of the night. I have always have had a thing for ginner haired older men. 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