Brocurious Ch. 04

I gave Mike a wink.

We got out of bed and got ready for the day.

The week went by fine. I spent a lot of time with Mike, and returning to our usual selves felt good. We had practice every day, and most days, we'd just come home late and immediately go to bed because of exhaustion. Most days, I'd sneak into Mike's room at night and slip into his bed. We would cuddle and wake up beside each other in the morning. It felt natural, and neither of us said something about it. Today I even kissed Mike on his cheek when we woke up. It felt nice.

Coach wanted me to come to his office after practice. I was always excited to see him, just the two of us. Something about him giving me his full attention made me feel good. Once I entered his office and noticed him leaning on his desk with his arms crossed, my mind immediately flashed back to seeing him kneeling before me. I tried to get the image out of my head but remembered how good Coach's muscles felt against my fingertips instead.

"How are you kid?"

"I'm good Coach."

"You and Mike doing well?"

"Yeah, we are good now."

Coach uncrossed his arms.

"I thought so. You both look like your older selves on the field again. Did anything I taught you come in handy?"

He lowered his voice a bit, and I couldn't help but feel blood rush to my cheeks as he said that.

"Yeah, Coach. I think you helped a lot."

"That's good. I'm delighted. Listen, I have a favor to ask."

"Sure, Coach, what's up? I will help you with anything!"

"Haha, Someone doesn't need any convincing. So, I'm leaving with my wife and kids this weekend, and I usually hire someone to look after the house. We prefer to leave it attended. Since I trust you and know how much you enjoyed your time at our place, why not ask you to stay over while we are gone? You could use my gym, get some use out of our jacuzzi and play some Ps5. How does that sound?"

"Wow, Coach, really? That would be awesome! It would be an honor!"

"Perfect. I will hand you the spare keys cause we are already leaving tomorrow morning. I'm glad you are down for this."

"Thank you, sir! Really."

"Oh, don't be so formal with me, besides I think we are past that, haha! And don't thank me. You are still technically doing me a favor. I'm glad I can make your life a little more fun sometimes. I know how hard it can get. Okay, anyways! There are some things you need to know. Don't worry about any house chores or anything like that. Our house staff will finish all the work tomorrow before we leave, but they won't stay. One more thing. We would have our security system turned on. Sorry to invade your privacy, but the cameras will be running. There are no cameras in the bathroom and bedrooms. I hope that's okay with you."

"Yes, of course, no problem at all!"

"Good, and please don't disappoint me and try to throw a party at our house."

"No, of course not, Coach! I would never!"

"Relax, relax, I know. Just had to get that out. But you could bring Mike over. You could be kings of the castle for the weekend and have some bonding time. Bro to Bro."

Coach winked at me, and I reminded myself how much he knew about me. I've shared things with Coach that nobody else knows.

"Coach, that would be awesome! You are great."

"I'm glad you're on board, son! Come on, get to the showers now. You reek. I will text you once you can come over tomorrow."

I told Mike about my conversation with Coach once I met him in the locker room. He seemed incredibly stoked that we were about to spend the weekend at Coach's place.

I loved seeing the amazement and aww in Mike's eyes as we arrived at Coach's house. I showed him every room, including the gym. He couldn't believe Coach lived in a small mansion like this. I even shoved Mike exactly where I came into Coach's mouth, and we laughed it off.

"Okay, Bro, now it makes sense why he does all the videos and whores himself out. I mean, look at all this."

"Yeah, it's pretty crazy, I know. But guess what? It's ours for the weekend!"

"Fuck yeah!"

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Coach Tom was currently at a gas station with his family. He went to take a piss and decided to check the home security system on his phone.

"Whores himself out? He told Mike all about me, huh?

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"Dude, we've been playing on the Ps5 the whole day! I think we should stop. Haha!"

"Yeah, you're right, Mike. I think my eyes hurt from looking at the screen."

"Man, thank god they left us all this food; otherwise, we'd not even bother cooking or ordering something. I still can't believe we are in this mansion just by ourselves. WoW!"

Seeing Mike like this brought me so much, Joy. When Mike was happy, I was happy too.

"Hey! Wanna go take a tip in the jacuzzi?"

"Holly fucking yes, man! Let's goooo!"

"Okay, I will text Coach and ask him how to turn it on and shit. Could you get us some beers in the meantime?

"On it, dude!"

Mike disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled out my phone and texted Coach about the jacuzzi. He explained how to turn it on and use the settings correctly.

"I'm glad you boys are having fun. If you go to my bedroom and into our cabinet, you'll find a drawer in the bottom right. It's full of swim gear. You and Mike can put on some of my speedos if you want to and give me a little show in the jacuzzi. You know, as a thank you to your Coach ;) You don't have to, though. It's just a thought. Do as you please and have fun. Text me once you decide."

Holy fuck. I did not expect Coach to come out with something like this. His message made me nervous but weirdly excited. I decided to head up to Coach's room and find the speedos. I picked up a shiny blue and black speedo. I wasn't so sure why U was doing it, but I felt obliged to do so. A part of me liked the idea of thanking Coach in this way. I wanted to show him that I was grateful for what he offered. Mike was calling for me, so I ran back to him.

"Where were you bro? I got the beers."

"Oh, I was just getting those."

"Huh? Are those speedos? Where'd you get that from?"

"Coach told me I could get them, you know, so we'd have something to put on when getting into the jacuzzi."

"Nice! That's perfect, bro! I was about to suggest we go in our underwear 'cause I didn't bring any swimwear."

"Great, which one do you want."

I held up the two speedos. They looked incredibly tiny, hanging from my hands like that.

"Give me the blue one!"

I threw the blue speedo at Mike's face.

"Hey! You fucker."

He punched me in the gut lightly.

"So those belong to Coach?"

"Yeah man."

"That's a bit weird, but fuck it, haha! Let's go into the jacuzzi bro!"

The jacuzzi was already running, and water was evaporating on the surface of the jacuzzi. I couldn't wait to get in. Mike was already undressing, and I followed in his footsteps. The cold night air hit my bare skin once I removed my pants and underwear. I pulled on the black speedo quickly. Mike was pulling his speedo on too. I watched transfixed as the shiny blue fabric hugged his bubble butt and snapped in place.

"Fuck dude, I think this is too tight. My ass is too big for this! And it's squeezing my dick. "

"Don't worry dude it is meant to be like that. You're looking good to me Mike."

"Thanks Bro."

Mike was still adjusting the speedo. Some of the fabric slit between his butt cheeks.

"Dude, Coach is even bigger than you, and he's wearing those! I'm telling you it's fine."

"Okay, whatever, let's get inside the water!"

We started to get into the hot jacuzzi at the same time. Once I touched the water with my feet, I couldn't help but fall into the warm tub as quickly as possible. The warmth traveled through my whole body.

Mike was entirely inside already too.

"Ohhhhhhhh! Duuuudde! That's so good!"

"Fuuuuuuuck! That's what I'm talking about!"

Mike and I got tipsy quickly. It just took a couple of bears. The alcohol just hit us harder because we were in hot water.

It didn't take long for us the laugh and good off about the most unfunny bullshit. It was getting late, but I wasn't thinking about the time. If it were up to me, I'd make this moment last forever. That's when I realized that I hadn't even told Mike why we were wearing speedos in the first place.

"Hey dude, you know what's crazy? Coach actually suggested we should put on the speedos so we can give him a show!"

"Whaaa? What do you mean dude?"

"Well, you know how he's watching us from the cameras and shit. He told me we should give him a little show in the speedos."

"No way dude! That's fucked up! He's watching us right now?"

"Yeah, I don't know, maybe?"

"But we are not giving him anything to look at. We are just chilling in the water?"

"Well, I guess so."

"So should we give him a show Bro?"

"Do you want to?"

"Why not Bro? We already put them on, so?"

"Yeah..."

Mike went over to the edge of the jacuzzi and put his hands on the ledge. He shifted his body weight so his ass would start sticking out of the water. His butt cheeks emerged from the water like two enormous balloons. With the speedo all wet, it looked even better on his big ass. The bubbles from the jacuzzi were splashing all around Mike's thighs and backside.

"Shit dude! Your ass is huge."

I smacked his butt and watched it bounce. That was so satisfying. Mike pressed his ass into the air more, wiggling it around a bit.

"Do you think he's watching us? The camera is up there, right?"

"Yeah, it's up there, but I don't know if he's watching. Oh! He told me to text him if we decide to do it."

"Well, text him then Bro! My ass is getting cold."

I quickly jumped out of the jacuzzi and almost stumbled. I fumbled with my clothes and found my phone. It was waterproof, so I took it back with me into the jacuzzi.

"Texting him bro!"

"What's he saying?"

"Wait up! He hasn't even read it."

Mike looked at me, annoyed, his ass still sticking out. I couldn't help but stare at it from time to time.

"Oh, he's replying... He says he's with his family but will go to the bathroom. He will call us!"

"Haha! Fuck bro. This is insane!"

"He's calling!"

I put my phone on a tray beside the jacuzzi and turned on the speaker.

"Hey boys!"

"Hey Coach!"

"Hey Coach!"

"I just turned on the security footage on my phone. I see both of you decided to give me a little thank-you reward."

Mike and I started giggling. Our brains weren't functioning correctly anymore.

"Well Mike, your Coach has to admit, you have a fucking huge ass back there! And it's cute too. My speedo looks good on you."

"Thank you Coach!"

Mike was twerking his ass a little and smiled at me. This was definitely exciting for him.

"Your speedo feels really good against my ass Coach!"

"Mmh! I can see. It hugs your ass just right son. Don't you think your friend should give it some attention? It's all up in the air like that for what?"

"Yeah, you are right Coach!

Bro, why don't you squeeze it a little?

You want him to touch it, right Coach?"

"Yeah, he should get a good feel for it!"

I couldn't believe that Mike could form complete sentences in this situation. My brain could not follow what was happening, but my dick was hard and straining against my speedo. I let it take over and control my actions. Before I knew it, my hands were all over Mike's impressive ass muscles. I was kneading and feeling them up.

"Ohhh. His hands feel really good on my ass Coach! I like this kind of massage."

"Yeah, look at him squeezing that tight ass of yours."

"It's so tight Coach! You could give it a good massage after practice one day or another.

"Mmmm! We could arrange that son."

Fuck, what was happening to Mike? He was acting like a total slut. It's like something came over him. A demon maybe?

"Coach, is it okay for a guy to touch another guy's ass like that?"

"Yeah, it's totally fine boy. Do you know it's making your Coach feel really good right now?"

"What, really Coach?"

I looked at the front of Mike's Speedo and saw his hard dick sliding out of it.

"Mhm, your Coach is thinking bout how those hands would feel on his butt too. They are big and strong, right?"

"Yes Coach, they are! Wow, I didn't know Coach would like a guy to touch his ass too."

"Oh, come on now! Big men like us always like someone feeling our muscles up like that."

"Yeah Coach."

I wanted to chime in on the conversation, but Coach and Mike were doing just fine. Besides, I was too focused on what was happening in front of me and Mike's beautiful ass. I wanted to fuck him so badly right now.

"Well, boys, how about you get those tight little speedos off?"

"That's a great idea Coach."

I let go of Mike's butt for a second and watched him slowly peel down the speedo to reveal his bare ass. It looked even more mesmerizing when it was all wet. That's when Mike gave me a skeptical look.

"Come on, Bro, get your speedo off!"

I did as Mike told me and took my speedo off underwater.

"Come closer bro! I want to see it."

I moved to the ledge that Mike held on to and put my knees on the little step where you could sit in the jacuzzi. My hard dick emerged from the water beside Mike's exposed ass.

"There it is! It looks like your friend is pretty excited Mike. Do you want to make him feel good?"

"Yes Coach, I want to. Come on bro! Stick it in me! I can't wait."

"Are you sure Mike? Coach is watching."

"Duh, of course, he is. Now shut up and fuck me."

Mike spread his cheeks with both hands and revealed his pink hole to me. My dick started twitching, and I couldn't help but put the tip against his open hole. I couldn't care less that Coach was watching. Heck, I could be doing this at a public pool right now. All I cared about was to stick it inside Mike. I pressed the head of my dick against his hole and let it pop in. His ass opened up easily for me. Mike was relaxed. Was it the alcohol?

"Uhhhh! That's it bro. Slide it in."

"Yeah, Mike! Let him open you up real good."

"Ah! Go all in Bro! Yeah."

I couldn't believe Coach watched while I was about to dick down my best friend! I wrapped my hands around Mike's chest and pressed my whole body into him. His chest was pressing against the Jacuzzis ledge.

"I'm gonna fuck you like no one is watching Bro!"

And that's when I started to jackhammer away like a virgin who had never fucked. I was careless, but the alcohol made it hard to control my emotions.

Splash. Splash. Splash.

Mike let out a growl and continued to moan in ecstasy. His head was bopping loosely with every one of my thrusts.

"Good job, boys! That's how you do it! How does that raw dick feel like Mike?"

Splash. Splash. Splash. Splash!

"OOHH! It feels so good Coach! SO GOOD!"

"Oh, I can imagine. Too bad I am not there. My hole could use a pounding like that too. You are a lucky guy Mike!"

Splash. Splash.

"Y-Yes, I'm so lucky! YES! Fuck me bro."

I was keeping my eyes closed while fucking Mike. It felt like I was in a trance. Glued to Mike and only focused on how his body made me feel. I must've looked like a brainless animal.

"If you keep that up, boys, your Coach is about to cum. I'm fingering myself so hard right now!"

"AH! Really Coach? GAH! That's so hot! Fuck Coach!"

"Yeah! Watching your hole get wrecked like that, Mike, makes my mancunt so wet. Ohhh!"

"Wow! I didn't know you liked it in the ass too Coach."

"I love it boy."

Splash! Splash! Splash!

"Fuck bro! Fuck me! I'm about to cum! I can't take this anymore."

Mike screamed, and I felt his whole body shiver against mine. He pressed his ass into me hard, and I started cumming too. We were both screaming now.

"Fuck yeah boys! Let it all out. FUCK!"

After I relaxed my breathing, I let my dick flop out of Mike's hole slowly. I stretched his hole and examined what I'd done. Mike was making his hole twitch, and I watched as my cum oozed out of him. The sight gave me a feeling of deep satisfaction.

"That was really hot, boys. Thank you. You both are hot fuckers. I have to get back to my family. Enjoy your weekend. See you on Monday."

"See you on Monday, Coach!"

"See ya, Coach."

Coach ended the call, and Mike was left with me gasping into his ear.

"That was crazy bro!"

"Yeah, it was."

"It felt good, though. Wanna get another bear?"

"Sure, bro, but let's get inside, or I might drown in this jacuzzi. HAH!"

We got inside and rinsed off. After another bottle of beer, we decided we should stop drinking. We eat some leftovers from the food we made earlier. Mike suggested we play some more Ps5, so we did. During a match, Mike suddenly paused the screen.

"Look dude. What we just did was really fun but kinda insane. I'm a bit worried now. How will Coach react when he sees me on Monday, and what should I even tell him!?"

"Dude, relax! You don't need to worry about it. I assure you. Coach will pretend that nothing happened and that things are as normal as ever."

"Really? But things aren't normal?"

"To him they are. You will see. Again, don't worry about it. He is the chillest and coolest older dude I have ever met."

"Okay, bro, if you say so. I won't worry."

"Exactly, bro. Hey, let's go hit Coach's gym! We still need to get our pump in for today."

"Oh shit, you are right. We have been distracted all day. Man, what a crazy day it was. I loved it though."

I put on some trap music, and we hit the weights.

A couple of sets later, Mike cursed something out. He remembered that he had promised to see Jessica tomorrow, meaning he would leave me alone.

He said he felt bummed out because he'd rather stay and watch the Spinning Titans vs. Used Operatives game with me tomorrow.

"Oh, that sucks dude. Guess I will have to watch it alone."

Mike gave me a worried look. He let go of his dumbbells for a second.

"Well, I could ask Jessica to come over then. We could still watch the game, and she'd hang around!"

"Are you sure about that dude? I don't think girls like doing that. It's kinda like their third-wheeling when it's bro time."

"Well, No! She's into football too!"

"Yeah, but not as much as we are."

"I'm just gonna ask her, whatever."

"Okay, but I have to ask Coach first."

We finished our workout and got ready to head to bed. I texted Coach about our little situation, and he agreed for Jessica to come over but warned me that he didn't want to see anybody else. It turned out Jessica didn't mind Mike's idea and was coming over tomorrow. Mike called it a win-win situation, but I wasn't so sure about that. We slept in the same guest room I slept in when I was here without Mike.

I laid down on the perfectly comfortable mattress and sheets. It hit me that the last time I was in this bed, I cried because of what I had done to Mike. Man, I was so scared to lose him back then, but now Mike was climbing into the bed beside me. We both just had our underwear and socks on. As Mike was getting into the bed, I jumped him, and we started wrestling on the bed.

Once I got him tackled under me, I let go of his arms, but we stayed in that position. We looked like we were about to fuck in a missionary position. Mike laughed, and I followed. There was an awkward pause between us, and we kissed. Fuck, I really didn't want Jessica to come over tomorrow. This was perfect.

to be continued...