Date: Thu, 17 Oct 2019 10:15:26 -0700
From: Pomo Wolf <pomowolf74@gmail.com>
Subject: My PE 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
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.

                        My P E Coach
                            By
                           Wolf

	When I was a 16-year-old my last class was physical
education, so after taking a shower and getting dressed
upon leaving the gym I found that my bike had a flat tire.

	My teacher saw me struggling with my bike, and
suggested, "Rather than calling my parents for help, I would
be willing to drive you home."  He helped me load my bike in
the back of his car.  We no more than cleared the school
parking lot.  He said that he had to make a quick stop before
taking me home.

	It was only 4:00 p.m. and my parents never get home
before 7:00 p. m.  I said that it was okay.

	While he was driving, he told me that he had heard
rumors that I was probably gay.  A statement I nether
confirmed or denied.

When we arrived at his home, he invited me in and offered
me a drink.  He gave me a glass with ice and a sweet whisky.
(I learned later it was Southern Comfort).  While I was
sipping my drink, he said, "I'm going to change clothes."  He
left the door open to his bedroom while he was changing
clothes.

	I saw him take his clothes off in a mirror.

	He saw me and called out, "If you want to help you
can!"

	He was a physically fit guy in his forties.  I was
intrigued by the sight of his hairy chest, so I went into the
bedroom and helped him get undressed.  He sat down on
the bed to remove his shoes and socks.  He crossed his legs
one at a time.  I untie the laces and pulled the shoes off
before pulling his socks off.  Then, he stood up and he
unbuckled his belt before I started to unfasten his pants and
knelt in front of him to pull his pants down, so that he could
step out of them.  My face was so close I could smell his
underwear.

	He was wearing typical white boxers with two snaps
holding them closed.  The fly was puckered a little allowing
several dark brown pubic hairs to protrude.  There was the
faint smell of laundry soap used to wash the underwear and
the pungent odor of his crotch.  All that was required was to
pull the flap to make the snaps popped open and the baggy
shorts fell to the floor.

	His cock was about 8-inches long in the flaccid state
when his underwear fell, but it became engorged with blood
instantly and quickly became erect.  I was already kneeling in
front of him.  All he had to do was place his cock between
two fingers and step forward and started slapping my face
with his cock before starting to wiped the head of his cock
against my lips.  There was pre-cum starting to leak from the
large piss slit, that made my lips slippery.

	When I opened my mouth, he stuck his cock into my
mouth and placed his hands on the back of my head and
pulled my head forward and shoved his hips into my mouth.
I gagged when the tip touched the back of my throat.  He
fucked my mouth for a little while, but he pulled out of my
mouth short of cumming in my mouth.  He wanted me to
get undressed.

	I removed my shoes and socks quickly and he helped
me pull my T-shirt over my head.  He also unfastened my
jeans.  (I never wore a belt with jeans.)  Even with the five
buttons open the jeans had to be peeled down my legs.  I
wore tidy whites and they were already tented out in front
of my body.

	The coach placed his hand on the bulge and gave it a
squeeze.  I moaned at the touch.  He pulled the front of my
underwear down and the elastic pulled my boner down and
when the elastic got past my cock my cock sprang back up
and actually slapped my lower belly before sticking straight
out in front of my body.  He wrapped his hand around my
six-inch cock and proceeded to masturbate me until I had an
orgasm.

	The coach placed my face down cross his bed with my
feet on the floor.  My young cock was pressed against the
edge of the sheet covering the mattress.  He reached for a
tube of lubricant and applied some to his first two fingers,
and spread some all over my rosebud of a puckered asshole.
He fingered my asshole until my asshole relaxed and he
stuck a couple of fingers into my asshole.  He fingerfucked
me until I actually squirted a load of cum on his sheet.  Then
he spread plenty of the lubricant all over his cock.  He placed
one hand on the small of my back to hold me down.  "You
have to relax your asshole, boy or this is going to hurt.  You
will eventually learn to enjoy the feeling of a cock in your
ass."

      The lubricant had felt cool at first but as the head of his
cock started spreading my puckered asshole, I felt the pain
and begged his to pull it out.  The coach just shoved it all the
way into my ass.  I felt the full weight of his body pressing
against my butt.  When he pulled back a little it didn't hurt
as much but with ever thrust it hurt a lot.  I was crying while
he continued to fuck me.  Eventually he stopped moving and
as he lay on my back he whispered in my ear, "You have the
tightest ass I ever fucked."  I smelled his manly sweaty body
and I liked the smell.  When me pulled his cock out of my ass
I felt a cold rush of air on my asshole.

	I sat next to me on the bed and pulled me around so
that my head was on his lap.  I was looking at his wet cock
and the pubic hair around the base of his cock was wet and
his own cum and the lubricant matted the hairs against his
flesh.  I used two fingers to wipe the head of his cock against
my lips.  I opened my mouth until I opened my mouth and
slide my mouth down over as much of the shaft as I could
take into my mouth.  I started sucking and moving my head
up and down as I did so.  It took a long time before he had a
second orgasm and shot his load into my mouth.

	He held my head down until I swallowed his cum.
When he allowed me to lift my head he said, "Now that I
have taken your virginity, I own you now.

	I didn't know what that meant but I soon found out
that he basically made sure that I was fucked every day.  Not
only did he make sure that I was fucked daily he rented out
my ass for two years and in those two years I did everything
that a boy could do with a man.

	Sometimes I was required to dress up like a girl and
service mutable men with my mouth and asshole at the
same time.  On one occasion he arranged for me to spend a
weekend with ten men.  For two day and nights I was sucked
cocks and was fucked rapidity.  I was sent home with a
dripping hole.

	My widowed mother was well aware that I was gay.
She leaned to accept the fact that I was always going to be
the property of men.


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