Date: Mon, 23 Sep 2019 03:06:48 +0000 (UTC)
From: brenten fox <brentenfox@yahoo.com>
Subject: Coach and son

"Fuck the new coach is so hot" my seventeen year old cock was trapped in my
jock under my singlet but those veiny six inches were hard again and
straining the fabric and it was somewhat obvious.  Fortunately for me, I
wasn't the only guy who threw wood on a regular basis during wrestling
practice. We all teased each other but we knew we would all get hard
eventually as the afternoon wore on and the air got hotter and the sweat
poured off of us and onto the mat and onto one another.


My name is Chris and I am struggling to make the varsity squad.  I was on
JV last year and did pretty well but I've grown over the summer and I
really want to make the team as a rising Junior.  At 5'11 and 170 pounds of
mostly muscle and no body hair i had a great build for wrestling.


Much to the team's surprise our old coach quit and we had a new coach who
arrived over the summer.  He had a son Bobby who wrestled and looked a lot
like him. Both had dark features, brown eyes and a thick carpet of cropped
dark hair.  Both were ruggedly handsome and nicely muscled. Coach was
around 40 and just was starting to get a bigger Dad body which was really
sexy.  He would dress in thin gray shorts, a jock and the high schools
T-shirt everyday. The fur on his chest pushed its way out of the top of his
shirt.  His thickly muscled hairy legs were barely contained by the
straining fabric of his shorts. If it wasn't for his jock strap, his cock
would be clearly visible. Whenever his too small of a shirt rose up you
could see his hot fuzzy belly.


Bobby was also going to be a junior but he just made the cutoff for school
so he was almost a year younger than me.  He was just a little smaller than
me, with an incredible bubble butt that just stuck right out. The rest of
him was all muscle, including his fat five inch uncut meat.  He was going
to easily be as hairy as his Dad but for now he just had a treasure trail
and some fuzz between his well defined pecs. His size didn't stop him from
being one of the best at our wrestling camp and he beat most of the seniors
in our practices.


Bobby and I became fast friends and I really liked challenging him on the
mat.  He was always mixing up his moves and was impossible to predict. He
also never wore deodorant or cologne and would just smell incredibly manly
during our practices.  I loved the way he smelled and it would give me the
worst most embarrassing erection every time we got into position to
start. With my throbbing erection and his muscly moves I never had a chance
in besting him on the mat.  He made sure to grab my boner during every bout
and it nearly made me cum every time. I would grunt and my body would spasm
and he would use that uncontrolled movement to finish me off.


In the showers afterwards we would joke around playing flick the other guys
boners as all of our cocks were hard and we were all desperate for release
from our exertions.


I was really excited when Bobby invited me to go with him and his dad/coach
up to the mountains to their cabin.  It was just going to be us guys as
Bobby's Dad and Mom had gotten divorced the year before and she moved in
with another guy across the state.


Bobby had told me that the cabin was his grandfathers and that it was old
and in his dad's words rustic, whatever that means. Bobby and I would be
sharing a room and his dad had his own small room and there was a shared
bathroom in between. I was just excited to go and get out of town and hang
with my new coach and friend. I was also hoping to see Coach naked and get
a better look at his manly and hairy body.



We left after our practice late and we didn't have time to shower as his
dad wanted t get up to the cabin before the day ended.  Bobby and I sat in
the back of his dad's beat up Jeep Cherokee and I am sure we smelled pretty
ripe. His dad didn't seem to mind, as I guess he was just nose-blind to it
all from all the time spent in the gym.  The smell of Bobby and me in the
car gave me a raging boner as the three of us talked about the upcoming
season. As we were still in our singlets my turgid cock was plainly visible
to Bobby in the back seat. Bobby wiggled out of the top of his singlet and
sat there bare sweaty chested just emitting the most amazing scent.


As we talked, Bobby started looking over at my boner and I couldn't hide it
at all.  He got a devilish look on his face as we were still chatting and
he reached over and pinched one of my exposed nipples.


I tried not to scream out as I didn't want coach to be mad at us but my
nipple was so sensitive and it is just hardwired directly to my cock.  I
gave out a bit of a moan but the music probably was loud enough that coach
didn't hear me. My cock belched forth a stream of precum that created a wet
spot on my singlet.  Bobby snickered but it was obvious that he was also
hard as a rock.


I shot him a wicked look and reached over and shoved my hand down his
sweaty abs, right under his singlet and grabbed his thick sweaty boner and
wrapped my hand around it and started tugging on it.  He was shocked that I
would go for the nuclear option and do it with his dad in the front
seat. His mouth went agape as he sucked in a breath and his eyes bulged. I
was pretty sure that coach wasn't watching us as I was trying to make his
boy squirm by playing with his cock.


Bobby didn't make any moves to remove my hand but instead he reached down
into his bag at his feet and grabbed his shower towel out from his bag and
quickly unrolled it over his lap with my hand under it still gripping on
his now dripping boner.  I had grabbed his cock before in the showers after
practice, we all did it to each other. It was all just for laughs. This
however was different and crazy exciting.


With our antics somewhat hidden by the towel, Bobby adjusted himself
further back in the seat and he got a glazed look over his eyes as I began
to work his foreskin up and down over the head of his thick teen meat.  My
cock was throbbing almost painfully as it pressed against my suit. Bobby
leaned toward me and then he shifted again and his whole body was soon
pressed against me in the back seat of the car. He was laying completely
prone with his back against my front. My cock was now smushed under his
weight.  With my other hand I started rubbing his hard abs, his treasure
trail and nipples as I continued to jerk him off. I was surprised he let me
do this to him but I definitely wasn't complaining. A faint aroma of precum
now joined our wrestler's scent. I swear his dad was now watching us though
the review mirror.


Part Two


Strange noises had started coming from behind me.  The chatter had drifted
off and I swear I heard soft and muffled moans. I quietly adjusted my
mirror and looked back to see my son laying against Chris.  His muscular
torso was exposed and sweaty. Chris was running his left hand up and down
his abdomen and occasionally Bobby's nipples. Chris' right hand was under a
white towel and it appeared as if he was gently jacking my boy.


I wasn't completely surprised that the guys would become physical together.
They were always messing around during practice and constantly had boners
while they worked out on the mat.  Chris would sometimes leak which made
for quite a scene as it just accentuated his rigid member.


I never expected them to be so comfortable around me as their coach and
dad.  I couldn't believe that they would be playing around in the back seat
of the Jeep.


Maybe I should have been concerned or said something, but I didn't.  It
seemed natural and they were good friends. I was glad Bobby had Chris as it
made our adjusting to the move being easier after his Mom, Jill left us.
Whenever Chris was around Bobby seemed happier.


Heck that was one of the main reasons for this weekend get away to Jill's
Dad's cabin.  I was hoping the boys could bond a bit more before school
started.


I started having trouble keeping my eyes on the road as the backseat
activity continued to go one.  It was really hot to watch the sexiest guy
on our squad stroke my son.


My cock was trapped in my jock and it hurt like hell as it had grown to
it's full thick six inch length and was pushing hard against the fabric.
My foreskin was really getting irritated by the jock and I had to adjust it
when we stopped at a turn. I ended up unbuttoning my shorts and reached in
just to free my cock so it would stop throbbing against the jock. I drove
the last two miles with my cock out of my shorts but covered by my shirt. I
gently stroked it as I drove.


I watched as Chris played with Bobby's erect nipples and then unexpectedly
we made eye contact through the rear view mirror.


Chris' eyes grew wide and his hand froze on Bobby's skin.  I flashed him a
quick smile and winked. He looked very uncertain but slowly smiled back and
resumed masturbating my boy.

**

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