Date: Wed, 20 May 2020 12:29:38 +0000 (UTC)
From: ozzalone65@aol.com
Subject: I Want Tony's Sack (New Family Member (1)

This is a different kind of story for me. I am usually into 'beastie
porn'. but anything with horse like dick is hot.

This is a tale based off a character that I have had in a few stories.
Tony. I have decided to create a story just about this hot guy and his
awesome balls.
This is continuing stories with the hot Tony and others he comes across
in sexual encounters. Even if I want him all for me alone.

He is still supposedly straight. But willing to play. Here's to hopes of
a more permanent hook up routine. Until that us to happen. Enjoy this
story.....

I Want Tony's Sack (New Family Member (1)

... Mark had never really considered himself gay, or bisexual for that
matter. He was always one to be in sports, had the sexy girlfriend in
high school and got married and had kids. His wife was an attractive
woman too, and he did love her. They made a nice life together. And he
didn't plan on fucking it up.
But his desires that had stayed hidden for years returned to him once his
sister hooked up with her new husband Tony. Yeah the guy that her sister
had brought home and eventually married. And now he was here with the man
that his sister married. Here in their house and on his knees for Tony.
Mark was there and set to gibe this hitter than the sun guy a blowjob.
Something he had not done for a guy in ages.

"Go on Mark" Tony had said
"Go on and suck me off"
"I know you are dying to"

And he was. Mark from the first moment he had seen the hot bearded Tony
step into the family fold started to get those old  bottled up feelings
that he had not felt in ages. The desire for cock. Something he thought
he had repressed. Pushed back down into his belly to never return again.
The preacher at church condemning such acts. But as the hot man in his
sisters life appeared, he could not control the desires that returned to
his head and his loins.


But lets pick this up back in Mark's youth. Where he first had these
crazy hungry feelings for men.
Mark came from a regular christian upbringing. And although his family
was considered very forward thinking, they would never understand the
strange feelings he had in his youth for men. He later would find out
that his 'condition' was bisexuality. He liked both men and women.
But it was the like of men that was the unfamiliar thing that he
struggled with until he was 17. He had seen guys in school, at gym class
and even out in the regular world that he found himself drawn to.
The first was his coach in high school. Mark had the girl friend in
school and they had already had sex. Several times. But when he was in
high school and was in the baseball team he had a coach that he was oddly
intrigued by.

"Coach Johnson" he huffed as the memory returned to him.

The man was a big stocky built guy that was the baseball coach he worked
with when he was in the team. Coach Johnson (Dale) was a tall and beefy
guy. About 6' 2" and at least 220 lbs of big hunky maleness. The guy was
blonde and had thick meaty legs that he showed off in those shorts.
He could not help huff out a wow when he saw the man for the first time.
Mark was.oddly infatuated with the big coach. How big and strong he
looked in his shirt and those shorts that seemed to be stretched to
capacity around the mans big butt.

"Damn that guy is big" he said to himself
"And his butt looks massive"

Mark could not understand why he was gawking at the mans thighs and ass.
Or why his cock was twitching in his own shorts. But as he looked at the
coach on and off for the better part of the year he was able to keep down
the strange urges.
But it was one night after a heated game that Mark found himself with the
coach in a most precarious position. In the locker room showers, under
the water and getting fucked by coach Johnson
Mark was the pitcher and had almost pitched a now hitter. The coach had
congratulated him for a job well done after it. But Mark was beat and he
just wanted to get home. He sat there though in the locker room with all
the other players as everyone showered and changed. He was one of the
last to come in and start to get out if hua uniform. With many of the
guys congratulating him on the good game he had little time to undress.

"Great game Mark" said one
"Awesome pitching dude" said another.

All the pats and the complements keeping him from getting into the
shower. He just sat there smiling at each guy.
But also his eyes were trailing over to other things he was seeing while
sitting there. Asses and cock flopping around free as the guys one by one
went to the showers. Beautiful round young asses. Young high school jocks
and their many different looking dicks they swung about in front of
them.
He was thankful that his still had his pants on as he could feel himself
getting excited. And again there was that weird desire for what was in
front of him.

"Get your asses showered" he heard the coach calling
"Your families are probably wanting you butts home"

Mark looked over and saw the man standing there at the doorway to the
left. The coach was looking at him as he sat there as well. He stepped
over stood about 10 feet from Mark at the end of one of the benches.

"Everything alright Mark?" The man asked him

Mark was going to say something but that's when the coach lifted one leg
up and placed it on the edge of the bench. Then he leaned forward a bit
as he asked Mark how he was. But as he did this the shorts on the man's
meaty legs pulled up and tucked up at what Mark could now see. The lump
of the mans dick pressed there along his leg that was still place to the
floor.
His eyes widened as he stared at the sight before him. It was the coaches
dick. A nice bulge of man dick (not boy dick) that he was looking at.so
of course he wasn't looking at the mans face.

"Mark!" The man chirped
"Are you okay man?"

The coach clapped and that snapped Mark out of the haze he was in. He
looked up at the mans face and saw the coach half smiling at him.

"Aren't you gonna shower son?" He asked
"Or are you nervous about being naked"
"Huh. Oh n-noo coach" Mark blurted
"I, umm. I.."

He was trying to think of something to say. But his eyes seemed to fall
back down to the mans legs and that bulge again. The coach saw his eyes
drop and looked down to see what Mark was looking at. He really smiled
then.
Then the coach reached down and placed his hand iver his bulge as he
stood up more. Then he blatantly moved his hand over his confined dick.
He saw Mark one to actively lick at his lips just as the first of the
guys came out of the showers.

"Hey coach" the guy said
"What's with him?"
"He is okay. We were just talking about the game" the coach responded
"Get dressed and go home"

Then more guys started to leave the showers. The coach move to next to
mark and started blathering on about pitches as the guys started to
dress. Mark just sat there in a state of stupor as the older man next to
him talked. Some of the other guys chimed in as they dressed. And little
by little the room emptied.
The time there was a blur until he heard the coach say goodbye to the
last player and then it was Mark and the coach. Alone in the locker
room.
Coach Johnson then did as before. Pulling up the one leg onto the bench
and showing Mark his bulge like before. But now the thick hairy thigh was
actually pressing against his arm. And that crotch was now about 20 some
odd inches away.  He could reach out and touch it if he wanted. And he
could not help but lick at his mouth. He was hungry.

"So, now that they are all gone" the coach said
"Lets cut the bull son"
"You like guys don't you?"

There was the question he dreaded someone may ask him one day. And there
it was, asked by his hot coach....

More to come