The New Coach

After practice, most of the team crowded into the shower room. I had always enjoyed this part in the past, checking out the wide variety of cocks, but all I could think about was Coach Williams. I dressed in my work clothes and headed to the construction site I'd been working at for the past few weeks. I drove by the rest area that was on the northbound side of the Interstate, and my cock grew hard as I thought about what I had done there over the weekend.

Work was a great way to get my mind off of my other worries. That day we were installing roof trusses and I was up on the walls, which required total concentration to avoid getting hurt. At lunch, my boss sat next to me and asked how the first day of football practice had gone. I knew he wanted to hear all the details, so I told him about it.

"How's that new linebacker coach?" he asked. "I heard he was hardcore."

"He's pretty tough," I responded.

"Worse than Worley last year?" He asked, referring to our old linebacker coach who had moved to another school to take a Head Coach position.

"I guess we'll find out. First practice wasn't so bad, but he did tell us he was a hardass. Hard to imagine he can be worse than Worley."

"Gonna make First Team All American this year?"

"That's the plan."

"Well, if you need anything from me, just let me know." He said as he finished his sandwich.

"I will, boss," I said. "And thanks for everything."

"No problem," he finished. "Now get your ass back up on that wall. I've got to get eight hours work out of you in six hours!"

I headed back to school at 4:30, arriving just in time to dress and get out onto the practice field by 5:00. There was lots of moaning and groaning, and a couple more people didn't show up for the second practice. I was feeling pretty good physically, although my emotions were still crazy. It was another hard practice with lots of conditioning work. At the end we ran the hill 14 times. When everyone else went into the locker room after practice, I led the seniors in another two mile run around the practice field, and then we ran 10 more hills. It was somewhat of a tradition at my school for the seniors to lead by example, and I knew that in subsequent days the underclassmen would begin to join us on our after-practice runs.

I took my time undressing and getting in the shower. By the time I finished, just about everyone else was gone. I dressed and gathered my things, and then stood to go.

"Parkman!" Coach Williams called from the door of his office. "Can I see you for a couple of minutes before you go?"

"Yeah, Coach?" I said as I entered.

He closed the door behind me. "I shouldn't even suggest this," he began, "but I'm going to the rest area on my way home. I'd like to see you there."

"But," I began.

"I know what I said," he interrupted me, "but I'm not quite ready to quit cold turkey. One last time, if you're interested."

"I'm definitely interested," I said.

"Okay," he said. "You head out first and I'll leave in about ten minutes. Meet you in the clearing as soon as I can get there."

I headed out and had to hold my gym back in front of me so the last remaining guys wouldn't see my erection. I drove straight to the rest area and a few minutes after arriving I was sitting on a log in the clearing. I turned away a couple of advances, and Cliff joined me about ten minutes after I arrived.

I stood to meet him, and he wrapped his arms around me and we kissed, and it was every bit as erotic as our first kiss the night before. His tongue probed deep into my mouth, and he reached down and cupped my ass cheeks in his hands, pulling me tight against him. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my lower belly.

When we broke apart we were both breathing heavily. I dropped to my knees, pulling down his shorts and jock strap and taking his cock into my mouth all at the same time. I wrapped one hand around his cock and the other around his balls and went to work. His pre-cum was flowing freely again and I lapped it off his cock as soon as it oozed out.

After several minutes he told me to turn around. I did as he said and he pulled my shorts and boxers down until just my ass was exposed. He spit into his palm and worked his saliva onto his cock, then spit into my ass crack and spread it around my asshole. A few seconds later and his cock was plunging into my ass, and the pleasure was incredible. I was leaking pre-cum heavily before, and I also spurted cum as his cock massaged my prostate. I cried out in ecstasy, and Cliff fucked my ass hard for about five minutes before shooting a huge load deep inside me.

Cliff's warm cum felt wonderful as it jetted deep inside me. He cried out with pleasure also, and when he was finished spurting he collapsed against my back and his cock slowly slid out of my asshole. After a few minutes, Cliff slid off my back. He reached between my legs and began stroking my cock and then he buried his face between my ass cheeks.

I cried out as his tongue licked my asshole, and he jacked me off as he rimmed my ass and slurped his cum out of my ass. When I came a few minutes later, it was the most intense orgasm I had ever had.

"Fuck me, that was incredible," I said after my cum had finished splashing on to the ground.

Cliff lay down on the ground with his shoulders and head propped up against the log. I rolled over and lay with my head on his chest and he wrapped his left arm around me, stroking my shoulder idly. I reached down to his crotch and fondled his limp wet cock.

"I left California," he began, "because I had an affair with one of the players on the team I coached out there. As far as I know, no one ever knew about it, but I decided I needed a fresh start. I have a wife and two small children, and I didn't want to risk losing them as well as my job. And here I am again. I want to stop doing this, I need to stop, but I can't. I know I said this was the last time, but it won't be. I don't think I have the willpower to stop. Can you?"

I didn't know he was married, but when I thought about it, I didn't really care. I was doing most of my thinking with my cock in those days, and I was enjoying him way too much to stop.

"No," I replied, "I can't stop either. I have never felt like this before."

We lay quietly for a few minutes. I could hear the sounds of sex all around us, but it seemed like we were alone on a deserted island.

"This is not the best place for us to do this," Cliff said after awhile. "It's possible someone from the school will see one or both of us and if that happens we're ruined. I was thinking maybe at the field house after everyone else leaves, but we're likely to be found out there as well. Do you still live with your parents?"

"No," I replied. "I moved out when I turned 18. I live in the loft of a converted barn in a pretty secluded spot. You could park your car in the barn downstairs and no one would know you were there from the street, but someone might see your car on your way there."

"That's certainly a possibility," he said, "but we need to think of another place. Let's both think about it. In the meantime, we need to limit the amount of time we're together, if we can."

"I don't like the sound of that," I said, "but I can't disagree. We can talk at practice."

"Agreed," he said. "I don't think we should see each other more than once a week initially. We may be able to get together more often if we can find a safer place."

"I'll try to control myself," I said, enjoying the feeling of his cock growing in my hand.

"Now look what you did," he said laughing. "I guess you'll need to take care of that before I go."

I moved lower and took his semi-erect cock in my mouth, licking it clean. It continued to grow until it was fully erect, and I moved between his legs and got up on my knees. I began sucking his cock while stroking his shaft and I worked the index finger of my left hand into his ass. He cried out with pleasure and I sucked his cock until he came down my throat several minutes later. God I loved the taste of his cum!

We arranged our clothes and he left first again. I thought about everything that was going on in my life and decided that I had way too many irons in the fire. I also didn't believe I could give up any of my current sex partners, and I couldn't give up work. Football was not a necessity, but if I quit everyone would know something was seriously fucked up in my life, and I didn't think I could stand the extra scrutiny. School would be starting soon to add to the stress I was under. I decided I'd just have to wait and see how everything played out. I stood up and walked back to my car.

My girlfriend was waiting for me on the front steps when I got home. She bitched about me being so late, but followed me inside and joined me in the shower. After that we went to bed and I ate her pussy and then fucked her. She told me she loved me before we fell asleep.

When the alarm went off at 5:00am I rolled out of bed and winced at the soreness that had set in to my entire body. We called it pad soreness, a deep ache that always afflicted every football player after the first day of practice in full pads. I knew it would last all week, so I popped four aspirin before getting dressed, waking up my girlfriend, and heading to practice.

Seeing Coach Williams in his shorts and polo shirt that morning made my cock swell, and I was happy it was bound up in my jock strap and tight practice pants. We weren't able to get together again that week. I went to the rest area every day after the second practice, hoping he would stop but he never did. I had sex with a number of other men, usually in the bathroom through the glory holes, and occasionally I went out to the clearing. Friday night a trucker invited me to join him in his truck and we spent a couple of very pleasant hours together.

We practiced twice on Saturday, and after practice I was one of the last ones out. Coach Williams called me into his office, and when I was in he closed and locked the door and I gave him a blowjob with him leaning against his desk and me on my knees in front of him. He came very quickly, and I was out of his office about seven minutes after I went in. He was temporarily sated. I, on the other hand, was so horny I couldn't stand it. My girlfriend was the lucky recipient of my pent up anxiety.

I spent all day Sunday with Jeff. We had sex several times during the day and he came in my ass twice and my mouth once. I came in his ass twice and his mouth twice. That night my girlfriend was disappointed that I only managed to come once. I did eat her pussy for a long time though, and she had a lot of orgasms.

The rest of the summer passed quickly. I didn't get to see Cliff for sex nearly enough, but I occasionally sucked his cock in his office, and we managed to get together at my house or at the rest area occasionally. I was having a lot of sex with Jeff and my girlfriend, and I spent a lot of time at the rest area. One night I sucked eight cocks through the glory holes, and on another memorable night I had my first gay threesome. I was sucking one guy's cock in the clearing when another guy came up behind me and fucked me in the ass. It was absolutely incredible having cum in my ass and mouth at the same time. I also had sex twice with Robert in his truck with Annie watching.

The Friday night before school started, we had our first football game against our cross-county rival. They were expected to win the conference and possibly the state title that year and we beat them 45-7. I scored three running touchdowns on offense, rushing for 181 yards, and I had 11 tackles and ran back an interception for another touchdown. It was one of the biggest wins in school history.

After I showered, Coach Williams called me into his office. He locked the door, I gave him a quick blowjob, and he came down my throat shortly after I started. When I was heading out to party with my friends, he told me he would be at the rest area the following night about 9:00. I told him I would see him then.

The party that night was a wild affair. We started out at the Pizza Hut in town and ended up out at my barn. There was lots of alcohol and marijuana, and when my girlfriend and I got into bed about 2:00am, the party was still going strong. When I woke up at 6:00 to get ready for work, there were still about 20 people sleeping in my apartment and in the barn below.

During the half hour drive to work I thought about Cliff. I rarely thought about anything else when I actually had the time to just think. I couldn't deny that my feelings for him had grown much stronger. At first it had just been the fantastic sex, but I was having lots of great sex with my girlfriend and with Jeff, and lots of great casual sex at the rest area as well. I felt a deeper bond with Cliff; one I was having trouble putting my finger on. I didn't really know enough him well enough to believe that I was falling in love with him, but I felt more strongly about him than I did Jeff or my girlfriend. All I knew for certain was that I thought about him constantly and looked forward to the times we spent together more than I looked forward to anything else.

I put in a long day at work, and the sun was going down as I got in my car for the short drive to the rest area. My cock was already hard. Cliff was waiting for me in the clearing when I arrived, and I practically ran into his arms. When our lips connected, it was like a bolt of electricity coursing through my body. I wanted to spend hours pleasuring him, but unfortunately he was in a hurry. I sucked his hard cock for a few minutes, and then he fucked me in the ass hard. It was rough, it was a little painful, and I loved every second of it. When he came deep inside me the warmth spread throughout my body, not just where his cum came to rest in my asshole. We didn't have a chance to talk much, but he asked if he could come to my place the following evening about 7:00pm. I said that would be great, we kissed passionately, and then he was gone. I left a few minutes later, and once again my girlfriend was waiting for me and she was amazed at how horny I was.

The following day I rushed home from work so I could shower and be ready when Cliff arrived at 7:00. I was hoping he would be able to stay a while. I heard his Corvette coming up my driveway and went downstairs to open the barn door. He pulled in and climbed out of the car as I closed the door. He walked to me and wrapped his arms around me, kissing me hard on the lips. I could feel his erect cock through our clothes. My cock was also fully erect, and when he slipped his tongue into my mouth I could feel pre-cum begin to ooze.

I led Cliff up the stairs and a short time later we were both naked and I was sucking his cock as he lay back on my couch. He had told me that he could stay a couple of hours, so instead of the quick blow job I usually gave him, I took my time with lots of licking, kissing, and gentle nibbling while stroking his shaft slowly and playing with his balls. I also worked a finger into his ass and he seemed to love that.

My girlfriend had been trying to deep-throat my cock the past couple of times we were together and she had explained how she thought it was supposed to work. She hadn't managed to get past her gag reflex yet, but I began trying to deep-throat Cliff's long cock. I started by liberally coating his cock with my saliva and trying to relax as much as possible. Just the thought of giving him more pleasure by swallowing his cock helped a lot. When I lowered my mouth on to his cock I let it press against the back of my throat which did cause me to gag, but it also forced up the extremely thick saliva from my throat and soon his cock was slick with it. I used both of my hands to ensure the saliva coated his entire cock, and then I tried again to swallow him.

As his cock pressed against the back of my throat, I began to gag. However, this time I stuck my tongue out, and removing that final obstacle allowed his cock to slide down my throat. Cliff cried out in ecstasy and his hands flew to the back of my head, holding my face buried against his crotch. My forehead rested against his lower belly and my chin was nestled in his scrotum. Cliff's body was quivering and he thrust his hips upward to force more of his cock into my mouth. I could tell he loved it and that made me very happy.

When I needed to breathe, I pulled my head up, keeping his cock in my mouth but no longer in my throat. I took a couple of breaths through my nose, and then swallowed his cock again. I knew it must have felt good for him, but I also loved the feeling of his cock filling my throat. This time I stayed down on him for nearly a full minute, and when I pulled my head back he was moaning with pleasure.

"Holy shit!" He exclaimed as I came up for air. "That feels fucking amazing. Where did you learn how to do that?"

I took my mouth off his cock as I looked up at him. "My girlfriend has been trying to do it to me," I said, stroking his cock. "Do you like it?"

"I love it," he replied. "Do it some more."

I was happy to give him pleasure. I took his cock in my mouth again and then deep-throated him. He cried out and once again held my head in position until I need to come up for air. I repeated deep-throating him several more times, and once again worked a finger into his asshole.

"Oh, fuck! I'm gonna come!" He cried out. I had just swallowed his cock again and his cum spurted straight down my throat. He came a lot, and I swallowed it all before lifting my mouth off his softening cock.

I slowly stroked his cock as I looked up at him again. He opened his eyes and smiled down at me.

"I'm glad you liked it," I said.

"That was amazing," he breathed. "No one has ever done that to me before."

That made me smile and I kissed the head of his cock, lapping up the little bit of cum that was oozing out of him.

"Let's go to the bedroom," I said, and led the way.

"You have a great ass," Cliff said as he followed me. We got into bed and lay in each other's arms. He caressed my chest and played with my nipples. My cock was rock hard and oozing pre-cum. I was idly playing with his flaccid cock. After several minutes of caressing each other, he moved down between my legs and started stroking my cock and occasionally licking my pre-cum while fondling my balls.

"I've never sucked a cock before," he said. "I've always been the top, always been the one getting my cock sucked or fucking somebody in the ass."

"You don't have too," I said quietly. "I'm okay with things just like they are."

"I want too, though," he said. "In fact, I've never wanted anything more. You give me so much pleasure; I want to return the favor.

"It gives me pleasure giving you pleasure," I whispered as he licked the head of my cock.

"I know," he replied, "and that's what I love about you. You have never asked for anything in return, and I use you as my cum receptacle."

I had never heard that phrase before, and I giggled. "I love being your cum receptacle."

Cliff began licking and kissing the head of my cock, and the pleasure swept through me in waves. I loved bottoming for him, but this felt pretty nice as well. He sucked on my balls, and licked my perineum while fingering my ass, and I lost track of time while he gave me an incredible blow job. When I came, Cliff swallowed all of my cum, and then moved back up until we were in each other's arms again. We kissed, and I loved the lingering taste of my cum on his lips and tongue.

After a few minutes of passionate kissing, Cliff was rock hard again and ready to fuck me. I spread my legs wide and he got up on his knees between my legs, pressing his crotch against mine. He lifted my legs and placed them on his thighs as he scooted forward a little further, and then he reached down and guided his cock until it pressed against my asshole. He spit onto his cock, and again onto the skin just above my asshole, and then rubbed his cock head in it while lubricating his cock. I smiled up at him in anticipation, and then closed my eyes and pressed my head back into my pillow as he slid his cock deep inside me. It felt as wonderful as the first time.