Date: Mon, 11 Jul 2011 13:58:20 +0800 From: Ben Ng Subject: Untying Timmy - Part 4 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 4 So now, I was going to see Timmy after school every day. To keep up with the pretence that he's my assistant, I'd have to assign him some tasks. There were definitely things for him to do: moving the mats, tidying up the gym after practice, making sure the locker room was in good shape before leaving and things like that. It shouldn't be a problem for Timmy; he needed the exercise anyway. He's too skinny compared to the other guys on the wrestling team, but we all knew he wasn't there to wrestle. Still, he looked oddly out of place. It was Tuesday after school, and immediately after the bell rang, Timmy was at my office. I looked up at him and said, "Wow, that's fast!" "Told you I want this badly!" He winked as he came in and locked the door. "You'd fuck me here? On the table?" He asked as he bent over my desk and showed me his ass. Boy, did I want to ravage him right there, but it was too risky, with students and teachers walking right outside. "That's too risky, Timmy, but I'll give you a quick suck. Come here." He looked disappointed, but he did come over. I sat in my chair and had him standing between me and the desk while I unzipped him. His cock looked as tasty as before, but it looked a bit bigger from last time. "Is it just me or is it bigger?" "I guess I'm just horny. But then it's been getting bigger lately too." "I think it's going to grow into a very nice size in a couple of years." "Thanks, Coach." I just took the whole thing in at once; I wanted him so much. His cock hit the back of my throat as before, but it did seem a little further down this time. I began deep-throating him and he started moaning. I immediately covered his mouth for fear of getting caught. I backed off for a bit. "Timmy, this is not working! Everyone will hear you moan!" "I'm sorry, it feels so good!" I went to my bag and grabbed a used jockstrap of mine. I knew he liked this stuff so I just put it in his mouth without hesitation. When he smelled my scent his eyes immediately glazed over and he threw his head back as he pushed his cock back into my mouth. The fear of getting caught was so great, but it was also an adrenaline rush. Unlike in the locker room after wrestling practice, there were many people walking just outside my office, especially right after school. At any moment someone may knock on my door and try to enter. Although we locked the door, it would be hard to explain the smell of cum and the look of lust on Timmy's face to whoever wanted to see me. The thrill made me suck him quickly, using my throat to massage his cock head, which I knew he loved. In a few minutes, he started shaking and shot his load into my mouth. I looked up to see Timmy's face; he was in heaven. I loved to see my boys enjoying themselves; I loved the power of giving so much pleasure to someone. I quickly swallowed his cum and pulled off his mouth. I made sure his cock was all clean before putting it back into his pants and zipping him up. I looked in the mirror to make sure I looked ok. Did I have puffy lips? It's not so obvious, I thought. I waited until Timmy came down from his climax. I made sure he looked ok before moving him towards the door. I still had football practice to coach and the boys were expecting me. "Wait! That's it?" Timmy looked so disappointed. "I wanted you to fuck me!" "Not now, Timmy! I have football practice. How about after the practice, if you don't mind staying back?" I had to coach wrestling on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, and football on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays. It kept me busy every day. He gave me a sly smile. "I've been wanting to check out the football studs for a while!" "Timmy! I told you to be careful! These guys are animals!" "I know what I'm getting into, Coach." He gave me a determined look, which I haven't seen before. I shook my head. Somehow I knew by the end of the semester Timmy will be used by both the wrestling and the football teams. "Well, since you are my new assistant, I may as well introduce you to them." I asked Timmy to help me carry some of the equipment and made my way to the field. The guys have already changed and were ready to start practice. I was strict with them; whoever was late had to sit out of the next game. "Guys, this is my new assistant, Timmy. He's going to help me with the equipment and stuff, so he'd be around when we practice. Don't give him a hard time, ok?" The guys said yes, but some were snickering and whispering something to each other. I knew what they were thinking. Timmy's reputation of being gay was already known to the whole school. "Alright, guys, let's start moving!" I gave them some warm up exercises and endurance training. Meanwhile, I asked Timmy to help me set up some equipment, but his mind was clearly elsewhere. "Timmy!" I had to yell to get his attention. "Wh-what?" He looked at me, clearly just woke up from his daydream. "I asked you to take this and set it up behind that line!" I repeated as I pointed to the field. "Oh, ok, Coach." "Timmy," I whispered, "if you want to keep up this pretence as my assistant, you got to actually do something instead of just staring at the guys!" "I know... I just... these guys are so hot!" "Just do this, will you?" I passed him the equipment and proceeded to make the guys sweat. Timmy did a reasonable job helping out, but he still spaced out a lot. Sometimes he would stop and stare when a beefy guy walked by. Despite my warnings, Timmy was getting into dangerous grounds. Yet, he told me repeatedly he knew what he was getting into; in fact, he seemed quite eager to be fucked by the entire wrestling team, and now the football team as well. Since when has he turned into such a slut? Timmy sure got a lot of eye-candy that afternoon, but I knew more than anything that he wanted to be in their locker room. As my assistant, he now had an excuse to enter the football team's locker room, but if he kept staring, he would soon get into trouble. I warned him yet again about the bad things that could happen, but he begged me to let him in, so I did. I waited outside in case Timmy needed me, but he didn't. As I stood outside the locker room, I watched the guys walk out one by one, with a smirk on their faces. One guy whispered as he passed me, "I like your new assistant, Coach!" I walked into the locker room to see Timmy kneeling on the ground, sucking Cole, the quarterback. When Cole saw me, he panicked and immediately pulled out of Timmy's mouth. He had a nice, thick eight inch tool, which I eyed briefly. "Coach! He wanted to do it! He just started sucking me out of the blue!" "Cole, do you know I could get you kicked out of the team for doing this on school grounds?" For some reason, I was pissed. Was I jealous? "No, Coach! Please! I told you, I just came out of the shower and he suddenly kneeled down and started sucking me!" "Is that true, Timmy?" "Yes, I wanted it, Coach." "Still, having sex on school grounds can get you at least suspended." "Come on, Coach! I need to be in the games! I can't be suspended!" "You should think about that before letting him suck your cock!" "Please, Coach... I wasn't even the only one! Before you entered, Timmy already sucked three other guys!" I frowned. Things were happening too quickly. In no time Timmy will become the hole that the football team would share. "What do you think I should do to you both? How should I punish you?" "I'll do anything! I'll stay back and clean up, do chores, whatever!" Cole quickly offered. Timmy wasn't sweating a bit, of course. "I'll tell you what, Cole. I haven't thought about what punishment to give you yet. I can pretend nothing happened today, but when the time comes you will do as I say, ok?" "Yes, Coach, as long as I get to play on the team!" "You are a good player, Cole, I don't want to sack you unless I have to." "Thanks, Coach!" He looked so relieved and I smiled inside. I went to the door and locked it, then came back to the two. Cole's cock has gotten soft since we started talking. "Now go on with what you were doing, guys." I sat on the bench and watched them. Cole gave me a sly smile and Timmy immediately went back to his cock. Since I started having sex with Timmy, he has gotten much better at cocksucking. I didn't know if he had any practice on weekends when I didn't see him, but he sure sucked like a pro now. Cole was enjoying it tremendously. He was really loud and verbal; he kept urging Timmy on. Once he knew I was ok with him, he started relaxing and really got into it. I think the fact that his coach was watching him getting his cock sucked by the assistant was turning him on. Cole was a beefy stud, but I knew he was straight as an arrow. Yet, it was hot watching him. I watched the muscles on his back and buttocks flexed as Timmy sucked him hard. He was pushing his hips forward on each thrust. All the while he was dirty talking and kept saying how good it felt, and what a wonderful cocksucker Timmy was. I was getting hard myself watching the hot scene. Cole started grabbing Timmy's head and thrust hard into his mouth. He began fucking at an ever quickening pace. I could see he was close from the way he moaned and shook. When he came, he grunted really loudly and held Timmy's head all the way down. I could see his muscles on his buttocks flex as each shot pumped out of his cock. It was hot. He kept pumping in and out until his orgasm subsided. When he pulled out, his cock was all wet and deep red in color. I resisted the urge to suck it myself. Timmy knew what he was doing. He picked the hottest guys to suck. "That was awesome, man! Thanks!" Cole looked a little sheepish now, all naked with his cock still dripping cum in front of his coach. "Anytime, Cole. I enjoyed that." Timmy said with a smile. "Will you be here at every practice?" "Definitely." "That's cool. Well see you on Thursday then!" Cole turned around to get dress. When he walked past me, he whispered, "I'm so glad you got this assistant, Coach!" Cole left, leaving just me and Timmy in the empty locker room. I wanted to talk to him. "Timmy, I told you to start with one guy first and keep it a secret!" "I know, but I couldn't help it! They are so hot I just wanted to suck them!" "Now the whole team is going to want it after every practice!" "Then I will suck them all!" He looked at me with determination again. "Since when have you become such a cock slut?" "Well, since you got me started, Coach!" I just stared at him and felt my anger rising. I was so pissed, but I didn't know why. He has chosen to willingly suck the whole team. Why was I pissed? It was then I knew how much I loved him and I was jealous. "I didn't turn you into a slut!" "Well, may be I WANT to be a slut! How is that your business?" I was stumped. I didn't know what to say. It's his choice. Did I have any say in it? Was I talking to him as his coach? His lover? "I don't want you to turn into a slut." I said in a softened, defeated tone. "What's the difference between sucking one cock and ten cocks?" "The difference is... you do it with someone you love!" "You love me, is that it?" I stared at him for a moment. "Yes, Timmy, I love you." "Then why the hell did you ask me to do things with another guy?" "I thought you'd want to try things with someone your own age. I thought I'm too old for you!" "If I thought you were too old for me, would I let you pop my cherry?" "I... I don't know what to say, Timmy." "Don't ever push me to someone else." He walked towards me and pushed me down on the bench I was sitting on. He practically ripped my shorts and jock off and impaled himself on my cock. He started riding me wildly, hard and fast. I was totally unprepared and taken aback by his ferocity. "If... you... love... me... you... shouldn't... want... me... to... fuck... any... other... guy." With each thrust, a word came out of his mouth. He was sitting on my cock so hard I was having difficulty catching my breath. "Do... you... love... me?" He rode me even faster. I couldn't hold it much longer. "Yes!" "DO... YOU... LOVE... ME?" He yelled. "YES!" Right when I said it, I came. I started shooting a huge load into him and my body kept convulsing. It was intense. At the same instant, Timmy jerked his cock quickly, shooting his own cum all over my chest and stomach. He collapsed onto me, with his cum between our bodies. His head was next to mine and I could feel his hot breath on my face. He turned towards me and whispered, "Then make me yours."