Date: Sun, 27 Dec 2020 16:59:40 +0000 From: Adrian Subject: Coach Peters - chapter one Coach Peters. Chapter one Nifty is a free web site and it needs to stay free, so you can continue to enjoy the content and for us writers to give us an outlet – SO PLEASE DONATE something, anything will help. This story is as most of my stories posted on NIFTY is from my own imagination. All rights belong solely to me and me alone. Enjoy and please do contact me and let me what you think. Ian - pissupmyarse@gmail.com "What is wrong with me?" I asked myself when I pulled on a pair of Lycra running tights for the first time, they were a gift from my coach at school, I was one of the best athletes in the school and he said that they would help me to be even better. I had no idea how these figure hugging Lycra tights would help me but I wanted to well for both me and coach, I always did as I was told as I was bought up to respect those older and better than me, I looked in the mirror and saw my erect dick pushing the tight Lycra out "Why am I turned on?" I said to myself "Fuck it is just as well I am alone in the house" I rubbed my dick I had never seen it as hard before, I felt myself getting close to shooting a load, I wanted to stop but I couldn't I rubbed myself through the tights even harder and exploded with more cum than I have ever produced. "Fuck, that was intense" I looked in the mirror and saw the huge cum load coating the outside of the Lycra tights. I was broken from my major orgasm by my mobile ringing. I looked at the screen "Coach Peters." I said answering "Hello" "You sound distant Ryan, you okay?" "Yes Coach." "Have you tried on your running tights yet?" "I've got them on now." I heard him chuckle down the phone. "Do you like the tight figure hugging Lycra against you then?" I remained silent "come on Ryan you can be honest with me you know." I didn't utter a word "RYAN" coach shouted down the handset. "Yes Coach" I automatically replied. "Did you cum inside your tights?" How the fuck does he know that. "Speak to me Ryan." "Yes Coach" I said full of embarrassment. "Mmmm I knew you would like them Ryan." "Coach?" "Are you still hard Ryan?" I stayed silent wondering why coach was talking like that. "RYAN" he shouted again. "Yes Coach I am." "I knew you would like it" he said with a chuckle. "I have a pair of Lycra tights on myself, I've always loved the tight Lycra rubbing against my muscles feeling my hard dick encased in tight Lycra rubbing myself to a huge orgasm." I screamed and shot another load of cum flooding the tight Lycra again. "You cum again Ryan?" "Yes Coach" I said totally embarrassed. "Don't be embarrassed Ryan. I get horny too when I am wearing my Lycra." "Really" I said feeling better about myself. Coach chuckled down the phone again "look Ryan, I can tell when a guy is interested in wearing tight body hugging Lycra." "Coach?" I questioned. "Look Ryan, I have been training you since you were 10, in those four years you have become the best athlete I have ever trained and something told me that you would like the gift of being able to wear them." "I admit I have never been so turned on wearing something." "I've saw you a few weeks back trying on some super tight skinny jeans, I could see you were turned on hence the gift of the lycra. By the way you look great in those, did you buy them?" "I didn't have enough money, so no, mum gives me as much as she can but since dad left things have been difficult." "Of course, I understand Ryan. Get those tights washed out before your mum comes home, she wouldn't understand, I'll see you at the training ground tomorrow okay?" "Yes Coach." "And wear your running shorts but bring your Lycra with you." "Okay coach." And he hung up. I looked at myself in the mirror again the urge to rub myself to cum again was great but I knew mum wouldn't be long. I took off my tights and ran into the bathroom and washed them out. And hung them up. Mum and I have a bathroom each and she rarely came into mine unless she was cleaning and she did that yesterday. I dressed in a pair of track shorts and a t-shirt and went downstairs. I put the kettle on as I knew mum would need a cup of tea as soon as she got in from work. I relaxed watching the television and as soon as I heard the front door open I ran back to the kitchen and made mum's tea. "Thanks Ryan" she said as soon as I handed it to her. "I know I don't say it enough but I do appreciate what you do for me son." I smiled and shrugged my shoulders. "Come and sit with me Ryan." I sat next to her on the settee. "You need a hair-cut, your hair is getting down to your collar now." "Please mum, I would like to grow it long, I have had it short for so long I just want to know what long hair feels like." "It'll need a lot of attention but if that's what you want then that's fine by me" I hugged her "Hey Ryan what's up?" "Nothing, I love you that's all." Mum kissed the top of my head we hugged. Mum disappeared and got on with the dinner for us both. "I saw Coach Peters in town this morning." I nearly choked on what was left of my tea. "He said that your times are much better recently, he wants to take you away for a long weekend to work with other athletes of your ability and see how you get on. He said it would be his treat as you are really doing well. I said that would be okay with me if you were up for it." For some reason I smiled to myself before going into the kitchen "Great mum, he has not said anything to me I guess he wanted to sound you out first." Mum turned and smiled. "Isn't it about time you found yourself a girlfriend?" I must have gone red as she grinned when she looked round "or a boyfriend?" "Mum" I said with disapproval. "Hey son, I won't judge you." She laid the dinner on the table and said nothing more. As I ate I wondered where that came from, she's never said anything about girlfriends and definitely never mentioned boyfriends. Mum looked at me and winked before getting on with her dinner. I sat down feeling totally confused. Mum was all smiles. After dinner was done I cleared everything away as mum poured herself a large glass of wine and watched me. "You know I think long hair would suit you Ryan. You have a beautiful face and long hair would frame it much better, you could go blond like me, get rid of your dads colour, it would look great." I swung round like a ballerina but didn't realise it. The look on my face said it all. "Go upstairs, I know you want to disappear before you get even more embarrassed." She slapped my bum playfully as I went past her. I closed my bedroom door "what the fuck is going on, first with coach Peters and now mum." I went into the bathroom and saw that my Lycra tights were nearly dry which pleased me, I wanted to put them on again and see if I got the same reaction as before but resisted the urge great though it was. I left them where they were and closed the bathroom door and listened to some music. I tried to put the Lycra out of my head and concentrate but I ended up grabbing them from the bathroom, I stripped naked and this time I pulled on the short sleeved vest top that matched the tights. I could feel myself get horny again and as I pulled the tight Lycra up my legs my dick got harder and harder. I pushed my steel hard dick down inside the tights and pulled them up. I looked in the mirror and the urge to shot a load was greater than ever. I managed to pull the tights down over my cock and shot my load in my hand. "Fuck that was amazing" I waddled into the bathroom my tights round the tops of my legs. I was about to wash my hand when something told me to eat my own load, I had never considered it before but something told me I needed to. I licked my hand and immediately loved the slight salty tang. "Mmmm" and I knew than I would do that again and again. "Ryan." Mum shouted, I quickly changed back into my shorts and t-shirt and went downstairs. I noticed mum was watching the cycling, men's cycling, I couldn't help but stare at all those men wearing tight Lycra, I even saw a few bulges. "Ryan." Mum said staring at me staring at the television. I looked at her and promptly got embarrassed for being caught. She laughed "I was your age once too. Why do you think I watch cycling, and before you say anything it isn't for the sport!" I looked at mum open mouthed. She grinned and came over to me blocking my view "Now, I need your opinion. You know Jake I work with?" I nodded although I had never met him, I have only heard the tales that mum told me in the past of him and her other colleagues. "He wants to take me out for a meal, a sort of date." She said with a worried tone because of how I might take it. I smiled "Great mum, about time you had some fun." I saw mum visibly relax "I was so worried in case you hoped that your father and I might reconcile." "What that looser, no chance." I walked over to mum and hugged her. "Thanks Ryan." I glanced at the television again and saw those men in Lycra, some were standing accepting an award and all of them had healthy bulges and two even had a hard on which they didn't seem embarrassed at. I made my excuses and went upstairs. "Am I gay?" it was getting late, so I got into bed and slept as I knew I had to get up and I wanted decent run before going into school. I jumped out of bed after a great sleep and looked at my Lycra. "Fuck it, why not." I dressed pulling the tight Lycra up my legs, feeling the slight compression as it clung to my leg muscles. My dick was totally hard once more knowing it would soon be encased. I put on the short sleeved vest top and finally pulled up the Lycra over my steel hard dick. I looked in the mirror "Mmmm I hope I don't meet anyone, this is obscene. Mind you it is early." I put my trainers on and went downstairs letting myself out of the house gently closing the door behind me as I knew mum would still be fast asleep. What I didn't know was that she was wide awake and peeking out of the curtains smiling down at me as I ran off towards the park As I ran I could feel my dick and balls bounce up and down and I knew than I loved the feeling of my steel hard dick inside the tight Lycra. As I got to the park I saw a few joggers and runners I recognised but not many, I concentrated on my running and I knew each tree and how long it should take from each one. I slowed down and came to a stop and looked at my watch "Mmmm good." A guy stopped next to me "Love the Lycra. Looks great from where I am." And he was staring at my hard dick." I excused myself and ran home to the laughter of the guy behind me. I got home and mum was up and in the kitchen "Mum" I said surprised. "Hello Ryan, go and shower and breakfast will be ready in 10 minutes." I went down in my school things and she said nothing, just a smile occasionally. She dropped me off on her way to work, apart from the lessons I spent most of the day wondering what the fuck was going on, I really thought she would take me to task wearing Lycra, as I mean I could never afford to buy such things. I saw Coach Peters after lunch, I was the first to arrive and he asked me to get into his office before the others arrived. He pulled down his track pants and he too was wearing Lycra tights underneath. I was gobsmacked, he too had a hard dick and to me it looked fucking huge. "Hey Ryan. Close your mouth a bus is coming." I looked up at his face and he was grinning from ear to ear "see Ryan, I told you that Lycra turns me on too, especially if a good looking young man like you sees me wearing it." I looked down at his dick. It was hard and almost ready to burst out of the Lycra. "Go and get changed into shorts and maybe we'll have some time later if I can wangle it." The class was great as usual I worked harder than I had ever done apparently, at least that is what coach told me. "We have no time for me to see you in your Lycra Ryan, get changed and get onto your next class, Mr Smithers says he cannot release you as you are behind on chemistry." I saw Coach Peters again when school ended, he was just getting into his car when he beckoned me over. "I never did ask you Ryan but you enjoyed wearing your Lycra when you went for a run this morning." I nodded "thought so, I heard you had a hard dick. Take this" and he handed me a shopping bag. "How?" "Never mind about that. See you on Saturday morning when I pick you up." "Okay coach." I turned to go still wondering what was going on, but as I walked home I realised that I didn't really care, I was having fun and no one seemed to worry especially mum, I looked in the bag and inside was more lycra for me to wear. I smiled and decided to go with it. I let myself in and went straight upstairs and looked through the new things. I stripped my school things off and first I put on the white vest, this one was sleeveless and nice and tight over my slim chest. I started to pull the white tights up my legs, as I did so my dick started to rise as if it knew what was to come. As I pulled the tights higher and covered my dick I nearly exploded a load of cum but didn't but only just. "Why does this turn me on so much?" I said looking at my Lycra encased body in the tight white Lycra. I put some trainers on and went downstairs. It would be hours yet before mum came home. I was enjoying myself wearing this revealing gear and loving the tightness and the feel of being clothed but feeling naked at the same time. My phone went "Coach Peters hi." "I bet you are wearing the white set." "How did you know?" He laughed "Because that would be the set I would choose first. I bet you look great." After a pause "Ryan you still there?" "Sorry coach yes I'm here." I bit the bullet as the expression goes "you looked great in your Lycra too." "So it has been said" he laughed down the phone. "I'll pick you up tomorrow at 8am, I won't get out of the car so watch out for me." "Yes coach see you then." and we hung up. I wondered if I dared go out for a run in these "Fuck it why not. They'll dry by tomorrow." I locked up and ran, by the time I got to the park I realised that where I was sweating the white Lycra was almost see through. I looked round getting slightly embarrassed but carried on running getting hotter and hotter and no doubt more and more see through but as I ran I knew my dick was hard and bouncing up and down. I saw the same guy as this morning and he changed direction and ran with me. "You look even sexier than this morning, if you don't mind me saying so." I turned and smiled nodded my thanks. "I bet if I were to just touch you down there you would cum." We were at the back of the park where the trees kept us out of sight, he rested his hand on my lycra covered dick and he was correct, he rubbed it just the once and it exploded again, the cum leaked everywhere. Covering the outside of my tights. "As I said so fucking sexy." He pecked me on the cheek and ran off. I looked down and saw my crotch covered in cum. I ran home as quickly as I could. I stripped off had a shower and cleaned my Lycra at the same time. I hung it to dry and dressed in some shorts and a t-shirt and went down. I made a cup of tea just as mum arrived home from work "thanks Ryan." "Go and change mum, it'll be ready when you are." She pecked me on the cheek and took off her jacket and carried it upstairs. "Jake is coming over tonight for a drink and some supper, rather than go for a meal, you don't mind do you?" "Of course not, want me out of the way?" Mum appeared at the door wearing a towel round herself. I hoped you might, I would like you to meet him first though. I nodded and she ran upstairs to shower. I finished getting the dinner ready and mum soon appeared. "Wow, you've pulled out all the stops, I haven't seen that since you and dad went away for the dirty weekend." "Not too much then?" "Try stockings rather than tights though." "You'll see the tops of the stockings as the skirt is rather short." "Duh, that's the whole point, you want to pull don't you?" "Ryan." Mum said with a little anger. "Oh come on, you wouldn't have invited him over if you didn't want to pull and you wouldn't have worn that outfit either." Mums anger disappeared and it turned to a smile "My boy is growing up to be a wise young man." she ran upstairs and came back 10 minutes later wearing stockings. "Better." She asked with a huge smile. "Much." Mum busied herself but I could see she was on edge. I poured her a large gin and tonic and put it in her hands "Calm down mum, you're like a teenager on her first date." Mum smiled and kissed me on the top of my head. "You are only 14. Why are you so wise?" "I had a good teacher. No go and sit down and try to relax." "Yes Sir." And she giggled and disappeared into the lounge. "Ryan" I heard from the lounge "this is strong." "Yeah I know it is, it will help you to relax." I finished tiding everything in the kitchen and I even made them both some supper. A while later the front door went. "I'll go." I opened the front door and standing there was the man from the park, my face must have been a picture. He came in and introduced himself "Hi, I'm Jake." I stepped back as he passed. He turned and whispered in my ear "I prefer you in the lycra Ryan." And he went into the lounge and closed the door behind him. I could hear them chatting and laughing and for some reason despite what happened in the park I knew mum was in good hands. MORE TO FOLLOW...