Date: Wed, 6 Jul 2011 21:07:03 +0800 From: Ben Ng Subject: Untying Timmy - Part 1 This is a fictional story depicting sexual acts between men and boys. If this offends you please read no further. If you like it or have feedback please let me know at ng.ben9@gmail.com. Read my other stories at http://groups.google.com/group/bens- sexual-adventures. Untying Timmy - Part 1 My high school football and wrestling coach recently retired, after a long service of over thirty years. I was his student once, and he often said I was his favorite. We've been keeping contact all these years; I kind of treated him as my dad. My own dad was the kind of absent father that you could say he was there, but not really there. I spent more time with Coach than my dad since he was often away. So, as you can imagine, I was very close to my coach. It wasn't that much of a surprise that Coach would ask me to substitute him as the interim coach while the school looked for a permanent one. I was good in both sports when I was in high school, so although I haven't been practicing that much after college, I still had some things I could teach to kids. I said yes immediately, not only because I'd do anything for Coach, but also because seeing all the young boys in those tight wrestling suits trying to get on top of each other can be such a turn on, not to mention all the naked bodies in the shower room. Not that I would do anything to those kids. I knew they were underage and I was not supposed to do anything. Besides, Coach trusted me enough to give me this job and I wasn't going to disappoint or embarrass him. So, I've been staying away from the shower room and mostly keeping a professional image. Things have been going smoothly. The kids loved me and we had fun. Timmy was on the wrestling team. He was a scrawny kid, pale and skinny. Needless to say, the other guys often made fun of him. What's worse was that a rumor has been circulating that Timmy was gay, and that he joined the wrestling team just to spy on hot guys. I've asked the boys to stop with the jokes and rumors, but you know how cruel kids can be. Besides, what's going on in the locker room was mostly beyond my control. I didn't want to be seen wandering where naked boys were, so I kept out of it as much as I could. One day after school, as I was getting ready to lock things up and leave, I heard a faint moan from the boys' locker room. It's unusual, because by this time all students should have left. I went in there and to my surprise, Timmy was tied to a bench, gagged and blindfolded. He was stark naked. I stopped dead in my tracks, admiring the beautiful body in front of me. I knew I should have untied him first, but his body was breathtaking. I was hard immediately. He was smooth and hairless, with no armpit hair and just a light patch of blonde pubes. His cock, while soft, was four inches, which I expected to grow to at least six when hard. His fifteen year old body was right between that of a boy and a man; his body looked like a boy's, but his cock was showing a clear sign of growth. I slowly approached Timmy with my eyes riveted to his youthful body. When he heard me coming, he moaned louder and started squirming. My evil mind was thinking of all the things I could be doing to this tied-up boy. His legs were apart, bounded by ropes. I could see his pink rosebud staring at me. It took me everything to take my eyes off his hole and back to his face. He needed my help; I was supposed to rescue him. I shook the evil thoughts out of my head and took the gag out of his mouth. It was a jockstrap, a used one. "Oh thank God! Finally! Can you untie me?" "What happened, Timmy? Why are you tied here?" "Oh, Coach! It's the guys... they said I was staring at their naked bodies and called me all kinds of names. They said they didn't want any gays in here and I needed to be punished, so they stripped me and tied me up." "Did they do anything else to you?" I was worried that Timmy may be sexually or physically abused. "No, thank God they didn't! They just tied me up and left. They were all laughing." "Ok, hold on. I'll untie you." I reached behind Timmy's head to remove his blindfold. When he saw me, he looked so embarrassed. His face was all red and he dared not look at me directly. I could understand how embarrassing it was for a fifteen year old to be stark naked, tied up in front of his coach. Since his hands and feet were tied under the bench, I had to reach under him to get to the knots. My body was really close to Timmy's. I was leaning over him with my hands underneath him, almost like I was hugging him. I suppose I could have gotten to the knots from the sides, but for some reason I just did it that way. Timmy's face was inches from mine and he was breathing hard. He was looking at me directly now; I couldn't quite tell what he was thinking. I finished untying his hands and I moved down his body. When I reached under his legs to untie him, my mouth was right over his cock. My hands were fumbling as I stared at the beautiful boy cock in front of me. It was smooth, tube-like and uncut; half of his cock head was visible to me. Timmy sat up as his hands were free. He was looking at me untying his legs and then something happened. His cock began to grow. Both of us watched as his four inch boy cock expanded and grew to a nice six inch. His foreskin was naturally pulled back and his cock head was fully exposed now. A drop of precum appeared on the tip as his cock rose and got dangerously close to my mouth. I didn't move; I was mesmerized. Both of us watched in silence as his erection was now only an inch away from my mouth. His piss slit was staring me in the face as another drop of precum oozed out. I wanted to devour that cock so badly. I was instantly hard and breathing heavily. I stared at it for a couple more seconds before finally tearing my eyes off it and looked at his face. There was an unmistakable look of horniness. "Is it true, Timmy, what they said about you being gay?" I was looking deep into his eyes, searching for an answer. "I do like looking at guys, especially hot and muscular guys." He deliberately emphasized `hot and muscular' in a seductive tone, while looking at my chest and arms. There was lust in his eyes. "And you getting hard right now, what is it saying?" "It says I like what I see very much, and what I think you are about to do even more." By this time, his cock head was literally next to my lips. I was sure he could feel my hot breath on it. This kid has just about told me to suck his cock. I couldn't stand it anymore and took his boy cock into my mouth. He moaned loudly while I went up and down on him furiously. I have been holding off my urges for weeks, seeing those hot boys on display. Now, finally I could get a taste, and it was beautiful. His legs were still tied; we have both forgotten about it. Yet, instinctively his hips bucked into me as I engulfed his boy cock. It tasted so sweet. I was lost in lust as I swirled my tongue all over his cock head, licking every drop of precum off him. My right hand played with his balls, while my left hand reached up to stroke his smooth chest and stomach. It was heaven. Timmy placed his hands on my head and stroked my hair. Meanwhile, he was cooing and sighing, clearly enjoying my ministrations. My mouth moved away from his cock for a moment and down to his hole. I licked all around his hole and poked my tongue into it. His muscles tightened and he gasped. Smiling, I wet my finger and gently inserted it into his hole while I resumed sucking him. His breathing became erratic and he was moaning loudly. As I sucked his boy cock, my finger explored his hole. From the tightness, I could tell he was a virgin. He looked interested and he didn't protest. My finger wiggled inside and found his special spot. His body tensed up as I massaged him and his cock grew harder in my mouth. I kept sucking him while massaging his prostate, and he was in heaven. His whole body was shaking and his eyes were tightly shut with his head thrown back. Very soon, he started convulsing and his boy cock throbbed in my mouth, shooting fresh cum into me. I tasted his young cum and swallowed every drop of it. I watched his face contorted with pleasure and I smiled. Was this his first time? I slowly eased my finger back out while he was coming down from his climax. I kept his cock in my mouth until it was fully soft. I slowly eased my mouth off his cock, sucking the last drop of cum out of it. I looked at his face and saw the most beautiful smile. "That was incredible! It felt so good!" "I really enjoyed it too! You are beautiful, Timmy." He blushed and tried to get up, realizing he was still tied around his ankles. "Sorry. Let me help you." I once again leaned down and reached under him to untie his legs. This time I got it much faster. Timmy tried to stand up, but having been tied down for so long, he lost his balance. He leaned against me and I held him. He was in my arms, this beautiful, naked fifteen year old boy. I held him for just a little too long, until he struggled to stand up by himself. "Er... Thanks, Coach." "Anytime, Timmy." He stood just inches in front of me, looking down at the tent in my pants. "Do you need help too, Coach?" "Are you sure about this, Timmy?" "You made me feel so good; I want to return the favor." "Go ahead." He kneeled in front of me and slowly took off my shorts. When he saw my jock, his hands were shaking. He pressed his nose in my jock and sniffed, enjoying my scent. He rubbed his face all around it, even licking it. His hands reached back and grabbed my butt cheeks. Ever so slowly, he pulled down my jock and my engorged cock head was poking out the top. He gasped when he saw the size of it. "It's so huge!" My cock was thick, but in the eyes of a fifteen year old, it perhaps looked even bigger. As he lowered my jock, my seven inch hard-on popped out, almost hitting his face. He chuckled as he reached forward to grab it. "I can barely wrap my hand around it!" He observed excitedly. He started jerking me, running his fingers up and down my shaft. When he squeezed my cock head, a drop of precum appeared and he leaned forward and licked it off. My body shuddered. I wanted his mouth on my cock so badly. He looked up at me and seeing my nod of encouragement, he took my cock head in his mouth. It was so warm and welcoming. I sighed and put my hands on the side of his head, gently guiding him up and down my cock. Looking down at his small frame, I admired the beautiful, smooth blonde boy in all his glory. I rubbed his shoulders and caressed his back as he sucked me. I ran my hair through his golden hair and marveled at how fine it was. I caressed his handsome face and looked at his deep blue eyes. What a fine boy. I wanted to take him home and do all kinds of things to him, but at that moment, we were teacher and student and I've already crossed the line. But with him, I felt like I was willingly damned to hell. He wasn't very experienced, but he did his best sucking me. I got off seeing this handsome boy sucking me rather than his cocksucking skills. He looked up at me to see if he was doing ok; I smiled at him to tell him I liked it. He got back to it, sucking me harder now. He was using what I did to him back on me. This kid was a quick learner. In no time he was bringing me to my climax. I let him know I was close and he increased suction. He seemed determined to swallow my load. My body shuddered and I shot my cum deep into his mouth. I held his head in place and he was swallowing as quickly as he could. As I finished cumming, he kept licking up every drop until I was clean. He slowly pulled off my cock and smiled. "How was that, Coach?" "It's wonderful, Timmy. Is that your first time?" "Yeah, you can tell?" "You are a bit new at this, but you did great." "Thanks. I guess I need a lot more practice then." He winked at me. Wow! "Actually, I think I need someone to help me clean up the locker room after wrestling practice. You know, put back the equipment after use and all that." "I'll be glad to help, Coach!" He gave me a bright smile. "So, I'll see you after practice on Friday?" "Yeah, you bet!" "Cool. Do you need someone to take you home, or are you ok?" "Um, actually, there is a problem." "What's that?" "The guys took my clothes. I have no clothes to wear." "In that case I'll lend you some of mine." I went to my office and gave him a t-shirt, shorts and a jock. "Here you go. It may be a bit big for you, but it's better than nothing, right?" "Thanks, Coach! You are really nice!" He leaned forward and hugged me. I wrapped my arms around this naked boy once again. He seemed to be holding on for a little too long. When he let go, he took my jock and smelled it. It was a clean one so it didn't have my smell. "I prefer the one you are wearing. Can we trade?" I chuckled. This kid wanted my jock for souvenir. Why not? I took mine off and gave it to him. He took a whiff and smiled. "This is much better!" I ruffled his hair and watched as he put on my jock. His cock was hard again, tenting it. He kept rubbing the jock all around himself. "This is so sexy!" "You are so sexy! Now go, before I lose control and rape you!" He gave me a wicked grin, put on my t-shirt and shorts, and walked towards the door. When he reached it, he turned and said, "Thanks for everything, Coach! See you on Friday!" "Thank you, Timmy, for giving me something to think about tonight!" He smiled and left. As I stood alone in the locker room, I was so horny. I really wanted to do more to him, but my conscience was stopping me. His pink rosebud staring me in the face, his virgin hole... Anyway, there was plenty of time. Timmy was going to stay back every practice. And I had a month at the school, so who knows what will happen?