Date: Sun, 30 Jul 2023 21:41:45 -0400 From: Natty Subject: Practice After Practice Practice After Practice By Natty Soltesz "Gettin close, Coach," I say, and Coach sucks down my rod one more time before coming off and smiling up at me from where he's kneeling. "That's good, kid. Hold that cum. Keep on the edge," he says, stroking my teen rod in his strong hand. "You're really getting good at it." He slides it back between his lips. I watch Coach's handsome face, his strong chin and shaved jaw as he chugs my rod down his throat. He holds it deep and does something with his tongue on the head that makes my heart leap out of my chest. "Fuck!" I say. It's always hardest to keep the cum in my balls at bay when Coach deep-throats me like that. He comes off again and stands up, smiling. He pulls me into his beefy Dad-bod and ruffles my hair. "Proud of you, kid" he says. "Ready to practice fucking some more?" "Sure, Coach," I say, trying not to sound too eager but Coach just shakes his head. He knows how much I like it. We started practicing a few months ago. I had a conference with Coach, one of those talks he has with most of the players. He's real easy to talk to, super accessible to the whole team. So I was letting it all out: my girl troubles, how I'm so horned up all the time. That was when Coach proposed giving me some lessons in sex. He said I could just come over to his house, after practice. And he could show me some things, teach me how to do it good, teach me how to fuck. "Already got everything ready," Coach says, leading me over to the bed where there's lube and condoms. He gets up on the bed on all fours, spreading out his hairy muscle butt in his white jock strap. Looks over his muscular shoulder at me and smiles. "Get on up here, kid." "You know how to do it - lick my pussy first," Coach instructs after I get on the bed behind him. I'm already drooling. Eating ass has become my favorite thing. Coach tastes so good, and it's something about getting my tongue in there and knowing my cock is going next that gets my rod hard and dripping. "Damn kid, you eat that pussy so good. The deeper you go the more she's gonna want it, you know?" Coach says, his voice catching when I slide my tongue deep into him. "Yeah Coach," I say and bury my face in Coach's big butt. "Alright, lube me up. Put some lube on your cock, too, before you put on the condom. Makes it feel better." I uncap the lube, pour some down Coach's crack and use my finger to smear it around. I push some into his hole. "There you go, son. Slide that finger in all the way...fuck yeah. Stretch her pussy out a little, get her ready for the real thing. That'll really make her want it." I work my finger in Coach's tight hole. I can't believe my cock is going in there next. I think of what my teammates would say if they knew Coach was helping me out like this. Probably they'd want a piece themselves, but as best I can tell Coach only does this for me. I'm special to him in that way. "Get that condom on. Always gotta wear a rubber at your age. Don't want a kid, you know?" Coach says. "Definitely not," I say, unwrapping the rubber and rolling it onto my rod. "Add some more lube. Then just tease it at first. Don't shove it in, that's a mistake a lot of young guys make. You gotta warm a girl up to it. Make her pussy hungry for your cock," Coach says. I do as he says, sliding my rubber-covered rod against his spread-wide pussy lips. I'm achingly hard. "Fuck yeah, there you go, kid. That cock feels so good against my pussy." I let my rod fall so the head is directed as his hole and then I push against it. Coach bites his lip and makes this whimpering sound that drives me wild. His voice gets kinda high and tight and it makes me think of how a girl might sound if I ever get one in the same position. "There you go, son, tease that pussy," Coach is saying in that high, strained voice. "Put it in a little...just a little...remember to go slow." When I get the tip of it in him Coach lets out his breath. "Aw, that cock feels good. Keep going, kid. Give me a few more inches." Slowly I slide it into him, feeling Coach's pussy grip every millimeter of my rod. "Keep going, there you go, kid, feels so good, take it all the way. Fuck!" Coach says. My nuts are pressed against him, I'm fully inside. "Oh my god, Coach," I say. "Right? You're such a stud, kid. Just hold it there for a bit. Let me get used to it, get me to where I'm begging you to fuck me," Coach says. I can feel his hole tightening around my cock and releasing. "Alright," he finally says. "Go ahead and fuck. Slow at first. Then you can ramp it up." I get a steady rhythm going. I look at Coach, his broad back splayed out, patches of hair on his strong lats, his handsome head bobbing as I drill his pussy. "You're such a stud, kid. How's it feel? You gotta tell a girl how it feels." "So good, Coach, your pussy is gripping my cock so tight," I say. "That's right," Coach says, "Very good, keep going, keep fucking, keep telling her how it feels..." I see Coach reach down and feel his cock through his jock. That makes me feel good - like I'm doing such a good job that Coach is getting turned on by it. When he lets go I reach down to feel his cock. It's totally hard under the jock. "That's good, play with her clit when you're fucking her," Coach says as I squeeze his hard rod. I grab hold of Coach's big cheeks. I even give one a slap. "Oh hell, kid. That's how you do it," Coach says as I start to ramp up, feeling my load rise. "Give it to her good. Own that pussy." I get aggressive, grunting as I slam into Coach. He gives it right back to me, grunting every time my hips slap against his ass. "Alright, now. Time to slow it down," Coach says after a while. "I want you to pull out. All the way." "Okay, Coach," I say, doing as he asks. Coach's hole is really open now, the pink ring of it gaping like it's just waiting for my rod to go back inside. "You're gonna get married someday, right?" Coach says from where he's positioned, still on all fours but talking to me from over his shoulder. "And when you do you're gonna want to get your wife pregnant. You're not going to wear a condom for that, so it's best to practice for that now. A lot of guys, they struggle when the rubber isn't on their dicks. They cum too quick. So go ahead, roll that condom off..." Coach says. I take hold of the condom and peel it off my rod. Coach nods when he hears the snap of it coming off. "Toss it to the side," Coach says, and I do. "Now go ahead and slide back in me. But don't fuck, okay? I don't want you to get too close." "Are you sure, Coach?" I say. My heart is racing - we've always used a condom before. "Yeah I'm sure. This is practice that you need. It's really important. Just don't fuck. And definitely don't cum." "Okay, Coach," I say, and push my raw rod back into his pussy. I feel like I'm melting when I do it - how could that little coating of latex make such a difference? But it really does, it feels like I'm dipping my dick into a bowl of warm butter and almost immediately I can tell that my nut wants to pump out. "Oh my god," I say, and Coach can hear it in my voice cause he immediately goes into Coach mode. "Hold steady, Bryant, don't lose that nut, you hear? You understand?" Coach says. "Yeah..." I say, barely able to catch my breath. "Yeah Coach, I hear...fuck! It feels so good..." "I know it does, kid, I know it does...it's gonna feel good for her, too. That bare dick in her pussy. This is fucking as it's meant to be done, but you gotta keep yourself in check. Don't pump just yet. I can feel you wanting to pump but you gotta wait, let that feeling pass..." I listen to Coach and I hold steady; my full-to-bursting nuts are pressed against him and my cock is pumping out precum into him but I don't fuck. "Okay, got a better hold of it now?" Coach says after a minute. "Yeah, Coach. I think so." "Pull out a little...there ya go. Now slide it back in." "Fuck!" I say. "Hold it in, kid. There you go. Good job, kid! Keep that nut in check," Coach says, and he's tweaking his tits then moving his hand down to his dick. Knowing he's as turned on as me is only making it harder not to jizz. Each time he tweaks his tits or his clit his hole squeezes around my cock. "Ah, Coach, the way your pussy is clenching..." "I know, kid. Don't let it milk the cream out of you, alright? It's a mental thing as well as a physical thing. Do not cum," Coach says, but his hole keeps squeezing and it does feel like I'm being milked, like my cock is a teat and Coach's cunt is working the cream out of it. "Oh fuck Coach...oh fuck..." Coach knows. He can hear it in my voice. "Yeah, kid? You gonna shoot? It's okay, pull out, cream my cakes, do it for Coach..." he says, his voice a sweet coo. He's working overtime on his clit, now. I try to last another couple seconds but then I feel it, the point of no return, a movement that starts in my body and comes rushing out from my nuts like a turbo jet. I think I miss the first shot, but then I manage to yank my cock out and it's spewing jizz. A huge shot that lands across Coach's back, almost all the way up to his shoulders. "That's my boy!" Coach says when he feels that. He's cumming, too, probably in the jock, and I watch his hole clench and releas as he blows his nuts. My nut keeps coming, the next shot landing on his ass. "Point it at my pussy hole, let that cream drizzle down, she'll love it like that..." Coach says and I glaze his donut hole with teen jizz, blasting shot after shot down his crack. It drips off his balls and pools on the bed. "Fuck!" Coach says, getting up, his smile huge. He wraps his paw around the back of my neck and pulls me into him. I can feel his pride and I'm grinning ear-to-ear. "What a stud you are! You did so good, kid," Coach says, giving me a deep kiss, and I feel his tongue enter my mouth. I give it right back to him and we make out as our orgasms subside. The pouch to Coach's jock is translucent with cum. "Wow," Coach says, reaching back to feel the cum coating his hole. "And you managed to pull out, I'm so impressed." "Well, I might have missed the first shot," I admit. "That's okay, son, that's okay," Coach says. "You did so good. We'll try again next time, okay? You'll get it. I know you will." More stories on my Patreon: patreon.com/nattysoltesz The Nifty Archive needs our support! Donate to this invaluable resource: https://donate.nifty.org/donate.html