Date: Thu, 14 Jun 2018 13:50:18 +0000
From: William Razeur <billy.razor@outlook.com>
Subject: Gymnastics Practice Chapter Thirteen

Gymnastics Practice, Chapter Thirteen

Coach and I relaxed enjoying the spray of the shower on our sunburned
bodies as we sat on the floor of the shower.  We kissed and shared loving
looks as we recovered from our early morning love-making.  Then as Coach's
softening cock slipped from my cum-filled ass, he lifted me off him.  I
stood and helped Coach to his feet.  I rinsed the cum from my thighs and
asshole where it leaked from my ass when his cock slipped out.

Coach turned off the water, stepped out of the shower and handed me a
towel.  I dried myself in the shower stall as Coach dried himself in front
of the bathroom sink.  Then we both had to shave, brush our teeth and get
dressed.  I was already late for my first class and Coach was late getting
to his Gym office.

Coach drove me to my apartment so I could get my car and my textbooks.  He
dropped me off and went on the the gym.  I quickly ran inside, got my class
materials, jumped into my car and headed to class.  I had already missed my
first class of the day and was late for the second.

The end of the second term came quickly and I was out for the summer.
Coach came to my apartment more frequently, or had me stay over at his
house.  He was more relaxed about his phobia of being outed which allowed
us more time together.

We enjoyed watching tv, eating pizza, or sometimes Coach would grill
hamburgers on his back deck.  He wasn't much of a cook, but he could grill
a good burger.  Of course sex was always good.

Summer passed quickly and I was into my Junior year.  I was also a year
older, 20.  Coach had turned 38 the previous Spring.  This was the year for
Olympic tryouts.  All of our gymnastic meets would count toward qualifying
for the US Olympic team.

My training was paying off.  I had gained strength.  I was much better in
all the events where I sucked before, especially still rings.  It wasn't my
best event, but I could hold my own.  I had a good routine for parallel
bars and even better for high bar.  My vaults had some good somersaults and
twists, and I could stick the landings.  I felt good about this year.

We had lost some gymnasts to graduation, but we had gained some good, new
gymnasts on the team.  Coach and the other coaching staff continued to
train the rest of the team like he had me, such that there were a couple
who would do well in Olympic tryouts also.  Of course I checked them all
out in the locker room.  There were some handsome guys on the team and a
few were nicely endowed in the cock department.  But, I stayed true to my
vow to Coach that he was the only one.

One afternoon, after practice, I had stopped by Coach's office to discuss
some ideas about my high bar routine.  After that I headed back to the
locker room.  Most of the guys had already showered and gone home, but I
heard the shower running.  I looked into the shower and saw one of the
seniors and one of the new freshmen together.

The senior, Jerry, was soaping the back of the freshman, Jimmy.  Both were
smiling, obviously enjoying their time together.  Jerry was about 5' 8"
tall with a muscular build.  He had dark hair and brown eyes.  His chest
and stomach and ass were lightly covered with dark curly hair.  Jimmy had
light brown hair and brown eyes.  He was about 5'10" with a slim, smooth
build.

Jerry moved the bar of soap around Jimmy's back and lower until his was
lathering Jimmy's smooth butt cheeks.  Jimmy arched his back to offer more
ass to Jerry as Jerry's hand slid the bar of soap down into Jimmy's
asscrack.

Jerry passed the soap to his other hand and continued to massage Jimmy's
asscrack with his free hand.  Jimmy was obviously enjoying the sensation as
his circumcised cock had risen to a slim, hard, eight inch length.  Jerry's
cock was also getting hard as it began to stand at attention.  Jerry had a
thick seven inches of uncut manmeat. My own cut, six inches was making a
tent in my shorts.  I stayed back in the shadows of the locker room but
could see clearly the action in the shower.

I could tell Jerry had pushed a finger inside Jimmy's asshole, as Jimmy
took in a quick breath and pushed his butt back against Jerry's finger.
Jerry was working his finger in and out and Jimmy had his head thrown back
in ecstasy.  Jimmy had his hand on his eight inch cock and was jacking it
as Jerry finger-fucked his ass.

Then Jerry removed his finger.  He place both hands on Jimmy's hips and
aimed his thick, seven inch cock at the boy's rosebud anus.  Jimmy gasped
as the hard, thick cock shoved inside.  Jerry held Jimmy's hips and pulled
Jimmy tightly against him.  Jerry started furiously fucking Jimmy's ass.
Jerry fucked like this was something he had been waiting for a long time
and finally had the opportunity.  Jimmy responded like he just enjoyed
being butt fucked by anybody.

My own dick was leaking precum in my shorts.  I pulled down the waistband
of my shorts, grasped my hard six inches in my hand and began to stroke.

Jerry was plowing Jimmy's mancunt hard, slamming into his butt cheeks with
his hairy groin.  Jimmy was jacking his hard cock which was leaking precum
down over his fingers.  I could hear Jerry grunting as he shoved his cock
into Jimmy's wet hole.  Jimmy was moaning in pleasure.

Then Jerry slammed up against Jimmy's ass and held it there as he ground
his hips against Jimmy.  I could see Jerry's ass muscles contract as he
pumped his manseed into Jimmy's warm ass chute.  Jimmy responded by
shooting creamy cum across the shower tiles.  Jimmy was also contracting
his ass muscles as his hole received Jerry's load of cum.

At this point, my own dick began to shoot warm cum out across the locker
room.  I could feel my balls suck up against the base of my dick and my ass
muscles contracted as I pumped a load of creamy, sweet jism onto the locker
room floor.  I wanted to have a hard cock up my ass, but Coach wasn't
handy, so a jack off session would have to suffice.

I drained my dick of my cum and stuffed it back in my shorts.  Jerry pulled
his thick cock from Jimmy's ass.  I could see the disappointment in Jerry's
face at losing the cock from his ass, but that's what happens.  I can
relate.  Both of them rinsed the cum evidence of their activity from their
bodies and Jerry turned off the shower.

I quickly stripped off my shorts and tank top, threw them into my locker
and met Jerry and Jimmy as they came out of the shower headed to their
lockers.  They both had a sheepish, embarrassed look on their faces,
although it was definitely a satisfied look.

I smiled and said "Hey, guys" as I passed them.

As I showered I wondered if I should tell Coach what I had seen.  I decided
not to.  I'll let them keep their secret for now.  Besides, Coach might not
appreciate that I had jacked off watching them.

The gymnastics team honed their event routines until we were ready for our
first gymnastics meet.  Overall, the team did well.  I won first in floor
exercise which is not unusual.  My high bar routine placed third.  I
actually placed fifth in still rings.  Wow!  My strength training really
paid off.  Doing that well in an event I used to dread inspired and
encouraged me to train even harder.

Now that we had met our competition, we all knew what we had to do to be
better.  Not only do we continue training hard, but we upped the difficulty
of the elements of our routines.  Unfortunately, the other teams do the
same thing, but it pushes us to continually be better.

The next meet, I was first in floor exercise, second in high bar, and I
placed third in still rings.  The season continued and all the teams
continued to improve, challenging each other to be better and better.  The
next to last meet I placed first in still rings.  It was really a fluke.
The guys who are usually ahead of me screwed up.  One over-rotated a swing
and the other lost his grip and fell from the rings.  It happens, even to
the best gymnasts. But it gave me good point totals going into the Olympic
trials.

The weekend of the last meet of the season Coach let me stay the night at
his house.  He ordered pizza.  We sat on his couch watching tv and stuffing
our faces.  When we had eaten and cleaned up the paper plates and pizza
box, I was standing at the end of his kitchen breakfast bar when he took me
in his muscular arms and kissed me deeply.  I always melt into his arms
when he does that.  And, my dick starts to expand in my shorts in response
to his touch.

He was holding me firmly against him, so I raised my legs and wrapped them
around his waist.  Now he could take our activity anywhere he wanted.  He
moved toward his bedroom, not breaking the kiss.  We sucked face all the
way down the hall until he laid me down on my back on his bed.

We continued to enjoy tasting each other, exchanging tongues, as if not
able to get enough of ourselves.  I unbuttoned Coach's shirt and pinched
his eraser nub nipples.  That elicited more passionate kissing from Coach.
He has very sensitive nipples and likes them to be stimulated.

I then unbuckled his belt and opened the fly of his pants.  I reached
inside his pants and massaged his cock inside his tidy whities.  Then I
pushed his pants down over his hips, slipped my hands under the elastic
waistband of his tidy whities and pushed them down also.  HIs semi-hard
cock fell out of his underwear and rubbed against my groin.

Now that Coach's flesh was exposed, I needed to get out of my clothes.
Coach and I are still kissing while I pushed my athletic shorts down past
my bubble butt.  Now our cocks are touching, rubbing against each, both
completely hard.

I grasped Coach's muscular butt cheeks in both hands and pulled him tightly
against me.  His heavy balls were hanging between my thighs.  I rocked my
hips, dry-fucking Coach's nine inch, thick cock.  We were both leaking
pre-cum.

Finally, Coach had reached his "point of no return" and needed to get his
rocks off.  He pulled his shirt off and finished pulling his pants and
underwear off.  He rolled over on the bed and removed his shoes and socks.

While he was undressing, I followed suit and removed my t-shiirt and
finished pulling my pants down and over my athletic shoes.  I then kicked
off my shoes and removed my white socks.  Now we were both naked and ready
for the business of sex.

Coach leaned back onto the bad and took my six inch, hard, pre-cum leaking
dick between his lips.  He teased the pink, mushroom head with his tongue
before he slowly slid his mouth down the shaft to my smooth, shaved groin.
Coach knew how to suck a dick, and I was enjoying every sensation of his
tongue and mouth on my dick.

Coach was on his side as he sucked my dick, so I maneuvered my upper body
so my mouth could reach his heavy hanging, thick, hard, nine-inches of man
meat.  I took his hard cock in my hand and lowered my face to his dark,
furry groin.  I licked the pre-cum from the piss slit of his purple
mushroom cock head.  Licking it only made more pre-cum appear, which I
eagerly lapped up also.

I opened my mouth wide and took the large mushroom head between my lips,
swirling my tongue around the head as I took it in my mouth.  I moved my
tongue over the thick, veined shaft as I slowly lowered my face into his
dark, curly bush of pubic hair.  I relaxed my jaw and the cock head slid
back into my throat.  I massaged the shaft with my tongue as I moved my
head up and down to create a face fuck.  Coach's pubes were tickling my
nose.

Coach was also doing nice work blowing me.  Coach is always gentle with a
slow, methodical way of arousing me.  His tongue and mouth were hitting all
the right places on my dick, and I was wanting to move on to the next stage
of our love making.  I raised my face out of his furry, pubic bush, and let
the fat cock slip from between my lips.

I rolled onto my back and said, "Fuck me, Paul".

Coach looked up at me with my dick still in his mouth.  He smiled, even
with a dick between his lips.  My dick slipped out of his mouth and slapped
against my smooth, six -pack abs.

"How do you want it?," he asked, continuing his smile.

"I want it every way you can give it to me," I replied, smiling back at
him.

I have always wanted to use my gymnast flexibility to try new positions,
and this was the opportunity.  I raised my legs and locked my arms around
the back of my knees, exposing my ass to Coach.  He could take me anyway he
wanted, and I would make sure we tried every position we could imagine

Coach leaned in and buried his face in my asscrack.  His tongue went
immediately to my rosebud hole.  His tongue was wet, and he lubricated my
hungry hole with his saliva.  Soon his tongue was moving in and out of my
hole.  He didn't waste any time, before he moved forward and aimed his
thick, nine inches of manhood at my asshole.

I relaxed and Coach's mushroom head pushed inside.  He slowly continued his
forward motion until his pubic bush was pressed against my butt cheeks.  He
waited a few seconds to allow my asshole to become accustomed to his
presence inside me.  Then he began to fuck.

I rotated my hips in a figure eight, trying to make the nerves of my ass
chute touch every nerve on his cock head and shaft.  This was good fuck,
and it would have been sufficient to let it go as it was, but I wanted to
try all the other possible combinations in case there was a better position
we hadn't yet found.

Once Coach had entered me, I had rested the backs of my knees on his
shoulders.  Now I moved my legs straight out to the side so I was in a
split position.  Coach continued his steady in and out fucking motion.  He
had found his stride and would keep that up until he was ready to cum.

Then I brought both of my legs up such that my ankles were beside my face,
a sort of jackknife position.  So far, I hadn't found anything special in a
new position. I couldn't think of anything else I could do lying on my back
with Coach on top.

"Get up," I told him, smiling so he wouldn't think he had done anything
wrong.

He reluctantly sat back on his heels and his thick cock popped from my wet
ass.  I hated to lose the cock in my ass, but I would get it back shortly.
I rolled over and off the bed and encouraged him to get off the bed also.
Coach complied with my directions.

I stood beside the bed with my back to Coach and arched my back offering my
bubble butt to him.  He got the message and in no time he had pushed his
hard, thick cock back inside me.  He held my hips as he again found his
stride and was pumping his hot cock in and out of my ass.

I bent over and grasped both ankles such that my face was against my shins.
Coach just kept fucking me.  After a few strokes in that position, I raised
my torso so I was bent in a ninety degree angle to Coach.  I raised my left
leg so I was standing only on my right leg. Coach's hands on my hips
steadied me as I raised my left leg and twisted my body.  I fanned my left
leg up and across Coach's muscular, smooth pecs until it was beside his
face.  I was in a split with my upper body sticking straight out in front
of Coach.  This was an interesting position, but not very comfortable.  I
didn't keep this position long.

I reversed my motion to get there and returned to standing in front of
Coach with him fucking me from behind.  That felt pretty good, but I wasn't
finished.  I bent forward again and, supporting my weight with my hands and
arms on the floor, I did another split with both legs straight out to the
side.  That position definitely hit some new nerves for both of us, but I
wasn't getting Coach's full nine-inches, so this one is out.

I abruptly stepped away from Coach such that his cock popped out of my ass
again.

"Lie down on the bed on your back," I directed him.

As soon as he was flat on his back, I straddled him, facing him and sat,
impaling myself on his fat, long cock.  It felt good to have Coach's cock
back inside me where it belonged.

I began to ride Coach cowgirl style.  I spread my legs in a split straight
out to the side while continuing to bounce on his cock.  I brought my legs
up onto his torso so my feet were on both sides of his face, and I laid
back so my back was resting on his legs.  This position was not comfortable
for Coach so I sat back upright quickly.

We were both getting too close to orgasm to keep up my game of positions,
so I motioned Coach to sit up facing me.  He crossed his legs underneath me
as I sat on his man meat.  We began kissing passionately as if we wanted to
suck each other's tongue out of the other's mouth.  My ass wanted Coach as
deeply inside me as it could go and I used my legs to raise and lower my
body up and down his thick cock shaft.

Both of us were breathing hard, and I could tell Coach was close to
cumming.  I rolled backward, bringing Coach with me so I was on my back on
the bed and Coach was on top, his cock still firmly imbedded in my hot,
hungry ass.

Now Coach could set his pace, and it was fast and furious.  I raised my
hips and met the pace of his thrusts.  We were both breathing so hard, we
had to break the kissing.

I looked at Coach's face.  His eyes were closed.  He was biting his lower
lip.  He was straining to cum, he was so worked up.

I squeezed his fast-moving cock with my sphincter, and he began to unload
his balls of their stored up sperm.  I could feel his fat cock pulse as it
pumped his warm, creamy jism into my ass.  I could feel the warmth of his
cum as it filled my insides.  My legs were wrapped around Coach's waist, my
heels against his bubble butt cheeks pulling him as far into me as he could
possibly go.

Coach's pumping against my prostate sent me over the edge.  Sweet, creamy
cum began to shoot out of my dick across my abs.  With every stroke of
Coach's cock, my own dick spurted more manseed between us.

Coach made his final, desperate lunges against my ass as he tried to empty
his cock and balls of their sweet man juice.  I squeezed his cock with my
ass muscles, milking the final drops of his seed into my anal canal.  Coach
collapsed on top of me drained of cum and of energy.

We fell asleep with Coach lying on top of me and my legs wrapped around his
waist, and his thick man meat still inside me.

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