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Subject: Adventures of Jason — Chapter 5 — Getting Coached The Adventures of Jason Fiction by Greg Stevens This is a work of fiction. All names and places are fictitious. Jason’s sexual encounters. Adventures of Jason — Chapter 5 — Getting Coached Luke went back to school and I never had the chance to fuck him again. I thought often about how he was the first guy I stuck my dick into and how amazing it felt. Kyle and I fooled around some more, but he had less time as this was his senior year and he had to focus on schoolwork. Occasionally I would wait for him in the locker room after PE. A couple times we even managed to jerk each other off in the shower room, but Kyle was always worried about someone catching us. One afternoon I was waiting for Kyle I was so horny that my dick hurt. I covered it with a towel waiting for him to come into the locker room. After all the boys left, there was still no sign of Kyle and I decided I had better get dressed and back to class. Just as I stood up, my hard dick poking out in front of me, Coach Mulligan walked into the room. “What are you still doing in here?” He asked his eyes dropping to my hard dick. I flushed red, my face feeling hot and I grabbed the towel to cover myself. “I’m, I’m” I stammered not able to make a sentence. “Get dressed and meet me in my office” He said in his normal gruff voice before turning and leaving the locker room. I quickly pulled on my cloths and headed to the Coach’s office. “Come in” the voice called out after I rapped on the door. Coach was sitting at his desk reviewing some papers. “Sit down” he said pointing to the chair but not looking up. I sat as patiently as I could waiting for him. Coach was in his mid-forties. He was clean shaven, and his hair was a light brown and was cut short and neat, like something a military guy might have. Coach wore a white polo with the school emblem above the left pec. The shirt was stretched tight across his musclar chest. As I watched him work, I could feel my dick starting to get hard and snaking down the leg of my pants. I tried to cover it with my books before the Coach noticed. Finally, after a few more minutes of silence Coach put away the paperwork and walked around to the front of the desk and sat on the edge, then folded his arms across his chest. I kept my eyes low not wanting to make eye contact with him I was worried I was in trouble. Unfortunately, this did not help my erection as now Coach’s crotch was directly in my line of sight. Coach wore dark blue athletic shorts that seem to be painted on to his muscular body. “What were you doing in the locker room” Coach asked. “I was waiting for a friend” I said not providing any details. manisa escort “For what?” he asked. I took a deep gulp and tried to come up with an excuse, but none would come. “Were you there to get your dick sucked?” he asked and at first, I could not believe he was asking me this. “Well?” he asked when I didn’t respond. “I know what goes on with some guys in the locker room. I have been around horny teen boys for a long time” he said. Still I did not respond. “Standup” He said. I slowly rose leaving my books strategically placed in front of the bulge in my jeans. Coach reached out and took the books from my hands and placed them on the desk. “It looks like you have a problem” he said and I could feel myself sweating. Coach reached out his hand and placed it on the outline of my cock. I was so surprised that I took a stop back, bumping into the chair. Coach moved off the desk and stepped forward again placing his hand on the bulge. “That is a big piece of meat you got there Jason” he said softly and started to rub my cock through my jeans. “I may be able to help you out and keep you from getting into trouble in the locker room” He said. I watched as the Coach reached for the button of my jeans and slowly opened it. Then he pulled the zipper down and slid my jeans below my ass. The cotton of my briefs could not constrain my hard dick as it pushed the soft material out. Coach hooked his thumbs into the waist band and pulled them over my cock exposing it. “That is definitely a big one” he said staring at my cock. Coach took two hands one top of the other and wrapped them around the base of my cock, then started to run them slowly up and down. As he began to stroke me, I set my eyes on the bulge that was growing in his shorts, straining the material. I reached forward and felt the bulge. “Oh, you like that?” He asked. I nodded a yes. Coach let go of my cock and I watched in anticipation as he slowly lowered the top of his shorts. As he did, I could see a thick patch of light brown hair come into view, then the base of his cock was exposed. As Coach slowly revealed his dick, it was clear that there was something quite different about his dick. At first it looked as if he was missing the head. Then he took hold of this dick and slid the skin back and the head came into view. “What’s that?” I blurted out. Coach chuckled; “You never saw an uncut dick?” He asked. “No” I responded fascinated with it. “You can touch it” he said. I moved my fingers to the skin and slowly slid it back over the head. The skin was soft, flexible and warm, and the head seemed to pop out. As I worked the head, precum began to ooze from the tip. I slide the skin back and ran maraş escort my finger over the precum smearing it over the head. Then I gave it a bit of a squeeze and watched as more precum formed. I ran my index finger under it scooping up the clear fluid and brought it to my lips and tasted it. “You like that?” Coach asked as I licked my finger clean. “I nodded” still checking out his dick. I felt like a kid with a new toy and I was obsessed with figuring his extra skin out. While I continued to investigate the Coach’s cock, he reached to touch my dick again. “That is a huge cock” he said as it wrapped his hands around it. I thought back to Luke measuring it at Kyle’s house. “Sit down” Coach instructed, and I flopped into the chair behind me, my pants and underwear still below my ass. Coach got on his knees and brought his face down to my balls, then he inhaled deeply. I could feel the bristle from his chin on my legs as he began to run his tongue up the underside of my cock. When he got to the head, he opened his mouth wide and began lowering himself down on top of it. Deeper and deeper it went into his mouth as the warm wetness encompassed my hard cock. I brought my hands to Coach’s head; I had a desire to run my fingers through his hair. The short hair on the sides and back was rough but as it got thicker on top, the light brown hair was surprisingly soft. Coach moaned and slurped as he worked my cock up and down. I closed my eyes as waves of pleasure washed over me. Coach did this better than anyone ever did before. Kyle was good but Coach was amazing. I could feel myself getting close and I knew it wouldn’t be long till I was filling Coach’s mouth with my cum. I wanted to warn him, but he stopped, pulling his mouth off my dick about 2 slurps before it was too late. Coach looked up at me, his hair a bit of a mess from my hands. There was a look on his face I hadn’t seen before. As if the Coach I had known in PE for the last 3 years was replaced by another guy. There was a sexy look on his face that was exciting. Coach just seemed to be waiting as if he knew I was close. While he waited, he bent forward and placed soft kisses on my body next to my cock, but not touching it which was driving me crazy. Finally, he took my dick into his mouth again and began sucking it. Again, as I got close, Coach seemed to know and stopped what he was doing. I wanted to cum and he was playing with me. Each time he started then abruptly stopped I got more frustrated. Finally, when he pulled his mouth off my dick for probably the 4th time, I grabbed my cock and began to stroke it. Before I could stroke though Coach took my hand and pulled it away. “Did I say you mardin escort could touch that boy?” He said in a strong voice that caught me off guard. I looked at him not knowing what to do or say. “I asked you a question” he asked staring intently into my eyes. “No” I said softly. “No what, boy?” he asked. I did not know what he meant. “When I ask you something you say, “Yes Sir or Yes Coach” Am I clear on that?” he asked. “Yes Coach” I said awkwardly. “Good boy” he replied then went back to my dick. There was something intense about Coach, something I hadn’t seen in Kyle or Luke. Something scary and exciting. Again, I got close and Coach stopped, but this time he rose to his feet, his dick hard and dripping with precum. “You want to show me what you can do, boy?” Coach asked. I started to bend forward, then remembered what he said. “Yes Coach” I said and took his cock in my hand. I opened my mouth and started to take it in. “Here” he said stopping me and pulled back the skin exposing the mushroom head. A musky smell hit my nose as I got close. I opened my mouth and remembering what Kyle told me, I covered my teeth. I had gotten much better at it since the first time with Kyle. “Oh yeah boy suck that dick” Coach mumbled, then he grabbed hold of my hair in his hand and began moving his dick in and out of my mouth. It reminded me of when I watched Kyle as he fucked Luke. The same type of gyrations. “Yeah boy that’s a hot mouth” he moaned holding even tighter to my hair. Then a warm spurt hit the back of my throat and I could feel his cock filling my mouth. Finally, he let go of my hair and a shudder ran through his body. Coach put his hands under my arms and pulled me to my feet, then placed his mouth roughly on mine and I could feel his tongue probing the inside of my mouth as if he wanted to taste his own cum. As he continued exploring my mouth he reached down and began stroking my cock and a few seconds later the load I was building up, finally was released. I could almost hear the powerful shot as it hit coaches white polo shirt. The intensity took hold of my whole body as the powerful orgasm washed over me. “Fuck that is an amazing cock, boy” Coach said finally letting me go. I looked down to see my cum all over his white shirt some dripping down his body. I was sure he would be pissed, but he just grabbed a towel and cleaned it up. Then as if nothing had happened, he pulled up his shorts and went around behind his desk to take his seat. Then watched as I awkwardly pulled up my pants and stuffed my cock back into my shorts then zippered and buttoned them. “Before you go, this never happened” he said sternly. “No one will ever believe you” he added. “Yes Coach” I said. “Get to class” I heard him say as I exited his office. —————————————————————————- Please support Nifty Erotic Stories. Your donations provide great stories. You can donate fty/donate.html

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