Date: Fri, 9 Oct 2020 22:40:41 -0400 From: Ww Ww Subject: Coach Brown, Chapter 3 This story is a product of my imagination. This story describes sex between males of legal consent. If sex between men offend you, read no further. The author retains all rights to this work. I welcome your comments. I am WW at er14990606@gmail.com. This story is brought to you by Nifty, a not-for-profit entity, providing interested parties with entertainment and pleasure. If you enjoy reading Nifty, please support it. Coach Brown, Chapter 3 My head was whirling again. In the last two weeks I have sucked cock, gotten sucked, gotten fingered, and fucked myself in the shower. Now I was going to have sex with the school stud, the quarterback of the football team. I followed Kevin to his bedroom. He closed the door and stripped. I followed, and there we stood, face to face, our hands pulling on each other's cock. He was gorgeous. Six foot one, lean and muscled, light brown hair that matched his pubes. Six inches at least of erect cock and a big ball sack with one orb hanging lower than the other. I rubbed my hand across his chest and said, "I love your body." "Well, you can explore it." He walked to the bed, threw off the covers, and laid down on his back, his legs spread. I crawled between his legs. I cupped his balls in my hand. Then I put my fingers around the base of his hard cock. He was correct when he said that our talk had made him hard. There was a spot of pre-cum on his tip. I licked it off before putting my lips around his large dick head. It was my second cock. The second dick that I had ever had in my mouth. My excitement matched Kevin's as I slid my wet lips down his shaft. His size was perfect for my mouth and more and more of it disappeared between my lips until my nose was touching his pubic hair. I discovered a skill I did not know I possessed. "Wow," muttered Kevin as he held my head there for a moment, feeling his entire tool enclosed by my wet hot mouth. I sucked him. Licked him from balls to tip. Enclosed my mouth around one ball and then another. "Do you trim your hair?" I asked, admiring the neat and obviously trimmed pubes. "Yeah. I have a full bush and I don't want my cock to be lost in the forest. I want to show its full length to eager cocksuckers like you. I would shave it completely, but it would invite too many questions if others saw it." I told him it looked good before sucking on his rod again, taking it all like I had done before. Then I accepted Kevin's invitation, and began to explore his body with my hands and my mouth. I ran my hands from his ankles to his knees, lightly touching the short hair on his legs. Then I dragged my moist tongue up his left tight. I focused my attention again to Kevin's balls and his dick leaking pre-cum. I pulled his cock away from his stomach and put my mouth at the base of the top of his dick, tonguing the trimmed pubes that I had admired. I travelled with my lips and tongue up to his navel and then to his muscular chest. I licked each nipple and softly sucked them both. Kevin expressed his agreement with each thing I did by muttering pleasurable moans. I sat back on my heels and put the palms of my hands on each of his muscular pecs. He was the most beautiful male body that I had ever seen, muscular but lean with a small waist and wide shoulders. From his chest I moved my hands to his shoulders and then his upper arms. I lingered there, holding them in my hands. "I love your arms," I said. "Well, how about this?" Kevin replied and proudly pulled his arm up toward his head to flex his bicep. I held it. I felt it. Then I lowered my head and licked it with my tongue. I opened my mouth and stretched my lips to took as much as I could into my mouth. He pulled my face to his and we kissed, our lips parted and our tongue danced between us. He wrapped his arms firmly around my body, shifted his weight, and we turned over. Kevin followed the same path as I had, but only in reverse. He started at my lips and worked his way down to my rock-hard cock, where he sucked and licked and kissed my dick. I was on my back, my head on the pillow, my eyes closed. Kevin said, "Watch me." I opened my eyes and raised my head. He held my cock by the base pointing straight up. With his eyes locked with mine, he stuck out his tongue and rubbed it across the tip of my dick, then put his lips around my head, and then slid down my shaft. He stared at me the entire time. He wanted a witness, someone to see him taking a man in his mouth, loving his manhood. Next, he put his hands on the bottom of my legs just above the knees and lifted me, my bottom rising off the mattress. He licked my crack from bottom to top and then buried his face there, tonguing my hole, pushing on it to get in further. "Oh, my god!" I exclaimed. The pleasure was new and unbelievable. My entire body tingled. Kevin raised his head, lowered my legs, and laid beside me. He was up on his elbow, looking at me. He leaned over and gave me a peck on the lips. "Man, you are so fucking hot. Are you sure you have never done this before?" "You are the second dick I have ever sucked." I replied. "Then you are a natural. Wow." He continued "I have a deal for you. I want you to screw me. You have never done it, and it might as well be me. It excites me to think that I will be your first. You know, one never forgets the first one, so I will be in your memory forever. That's the first part. In return, I want to fuck you. I want to take your virgin hole and treat it so nicely. And that will be my subtle revenge on the coach, that I get my dick in you first." I agreed, and we proceeded with the first part of the bargain. He asked me how I wanted him, and I said I wanted it like I saw him and the coach. I wanted to fuck him from behind while he was on all fours. He put a towel on the bed to catch his cum. Kevin said, "We're going to use my saliva as lube," and he gave me a wet and sloppy suck. He turned around, spit on his hand and rubbed it on his crack. With his face on the bed, he put his two hands behind him, pulled on his beautiful ass cheeks, and showed me his hole, pink and smooth. I guided my dick to the spot, pushed and felt it past through. With just my head inside, I put my hands on his hips. Then I pushed with my hips and pulled with my hands, and my cock disappeared into him. The sensation was indescribable. It was like my cock being held by a velvet glove. I began with long strokes, going in as far as I could and then retreating until just my dick head remained inside. I saw the movement of Kevin's arm and knew he was jacking his dick like he did when the coach screwed him on the desk. Kevin's moans and comments gave me encouragement. He said I felt so good. Then he asked me breathlessly to fuck him. "Oh, Clay, fuck me! Fuck me! My strokes were shorter and my movements faster. The feel of his body holding my dick as it moved within him was propelling me closer and closer to my climax. I wanted to fuck all day but my body was running ahead of me. I was no longer in control. My hips were now in a fast rhythm, and I heard the clapping sounds of my crotch slamming into his bottom. When my climax came, it was like an explosion, accompanied by a cry that could be heard throughout the house. Kevin was right behind me. "Oh, Fuuuuuck!" he cried. I softened quickly and was being slowly eased out, so I withdrew. Kevin threw the cum covered towel on the floor and we lay beside each other on the bed. "Man, you fuck as good as you suck. You are a treasure. And tomorrow afternoon, you are mine." The next afternoon, as soon as the final bell rang, I bypassed a trip to my locker and headed to Kevin's car. I was there first. I looked up the walk and there he was. He moved with an athletic grace, and there was a stir in my pants just watching him approach. Within a few minutes, we were in his bedroom, naked, our dicks pressed together as we embraced and kissed. He said, "Let's warm up before the big game," as he led me to the bed. Laying on my back he crawled atop in the 69 position. His cock went into my mouth as he slurped my dick into his. We pleasured each other for several minutes. We disengaged and he reached to the side table for lube. I said, "Take me on my back," as I pulled my legs up. I wanted to see him, touch him, watch his face when he climaxed. He lubed his cock heavily and put a generous portion on my hole. With my ankles on his shoulders, he placed his dickhead against my puckered, closed hole, braced himself with his arms over me, and applied pressure against my sphincter with his hips. Just like when I use my dildo, there was some initial resistance, but I yielded and he entered me, going in several inches. He paused and looked at me. "Are you alright?" I nodded my head, and he continued, going deeper and deeper until I felt his crotch against my ass cheeks. He was in me completely. I was excited because he was hard and desired me; I was his pussy for the afternoon; he was going to make love to me. He started a slow rhythmic dance, traveling back and forth in my virgin canal. The sensation of pleasure came to me quickly and the more I felt the friction of his cock in me the more the intensity increased. I had felt the feeling before with the coach's finger and then with my toy, but this was far more pleasurable. I welcomed him when his thrust reached its furthest point, and I moaned each time it happened. I haven't touched my dick. My hands were on Kevin's arms feeling his tight muscles as he braced himself over me. His mouth was open and his breathing heavier. I could tell he was well down the road to his climax. I smiled. I smiled because of the pleasure he was giving me, but also for the thought that I was doing it right. His dick was in me and he loved what I was giving him. The pleasure welling up inside me was nothing I have ever experienced. I laid my arms outstretched on the bed and enjoyed what was happening. His fucks were harder and faster. I cried out to him, echoing the words he uttered to me yesterday, "Fuck me! Oh, fuck me!" A wave of ecstasy overwhelmed me, my cock jerked off my stomach, and streams of cum shot across my stomach, hitting my chest. The sight of my dick shooting cum without any manipulation triggered Kevin's own climax, and he pumped cum deep inside me. His breathing slowed and he leaned over and we kissed. Then he lowered his head to my chest and licked a drop of cum that had landed there. I scooped up cum with my fingers and took it to my mouth. Kevin stuck out his tongue, asking without words for cum, so I picked up more and gave it to him, and he sucked my fingers. Later as we lay side by side, Kevin said, "Damn, I have never seen that before. You came from just being fucked. Does this always happen?" "I don't know. You forget. I have never been fucked before." He laughed and said, "Dumb question." After a pause he said, "I am going to get conceited from this. My cock must be a superhero to fuck all that cum out of you. I named it Willie. Maybe I need a new name." "How about Thor?" and we both laughed. To be continued.