The Coach's Tradition - PART 6! SeXStoRY

This is part 6 of an on going true story. If you have not read parts 1-5 I suggest you do so by viewing my profile --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Graduation had come and gone and it was now the summer after my senior year. Things would be different now. I wouldn't be able to see the Coach as often as I had been on a daily basis in school. We couldn't give each other passing glances in the locker room. Nothing. I wondered if he'd even care about me anymore once next year came around. After all, next year there'd be a new team Captain who would have to uphold the Coach's tradition. A few weeks had passed and I hadn't heard much from the Coach. I'd see him at the local GYM every once in a while and we'd talk. A few times we hooked up in the sauna or showers, but nothing like our amazing times we'd had previously. Then once day I decided to go for it. I was sick of quick gym hook-ups and I wanted more. I was a horny teenager and I deserved more. While I was at the GYM I saw the Coach. We headed to the locker room and the Coach started to approach me but I stopped him. "What's up Mark?" he asked me. "I'm sick of these quickies in the fucking locker rooms. Can we fucking go somewhere?" "I have a confession to make," he said to me, "My wife knows about...us." Before I could ask how..or why..he continued, "She was looking for a bra of hers that went missing and she was digging through the closet. She moved my GYM bag and she noticed there was a roll of condoms inside one of the open pockets. Naturally she questioned me. I had to come clean. I'm sorry. I had no choice." "Are you fucking serious?" I said to him. "What the fuck does she think now?" "Actually, she's okay with it. She's been fingering me for years so she knows i'm into anal. And she knows there's somethings she can't give me, but we love each other." "I-I kinda don't believe it" I told him. "Believe it or not I don't fucking care," he said as he pulled off his shirt, "but i'm fucking sweating, i'm fucking horny, and right now I couldn't give two shits about what she thinks," he started moving closer. I backed away. "Not here," I told him. "Fuck. Fine. My wife's got pilates after work at 5:30. She shouldn't be home til at least 6:30." It was 4:45 now. "I'll drive you," he said to me, "Just leave your car here and i'll drop you off later. I don't want the neighbors seeing your truck and telling my wife." We left the locker room and got into his car. He lived about 15 minutes away. He was wearing a muscle t-shirt that was soaked in sweat. His entire body was still glistening with sweat and he must have been secreting a ton of pheromones because I wanted him. I sat in the passengers seat trying to hide the bulge growing in my gym shorts. "I see that" he said to me, "Those are classic 'I have a boner I don't want you to see' movements you're making." He caught me. He took his right hand off the wheel and f***efully grabbed my cock. I let out of a small cry. He loosened his grip and rubbed me through my pants as he drove with one hand. I kept letting out moans of pleasure and I could see him smirking with enjoyment. He loved every minute of it. When I couldn't take it any longer I threw his hand off my cock and drove my head into his lap. I sniffed his crotch and could smell a mixture of sweat and pre-cum through his gym shorts as my nose face felt his hard cock just two layers away. I unbuckled my seatbelt and reached my hand around. He lifted his ass slightly off the seat as I pulled his shorts and jockstrap just below his balls. I stuck my tongue out and licked from the base to the head and swirled my tongue slowly around the head. I could tell he was enjoying it. Not only from the moans, but his driving suddenly became a little worse and the car started to move slower. I stuck his whole cock in my mouth and started to bob up and down. It was perfect. I could go as fast or as slow as I wanted too and torture him because he had to keep his hands on the wheel. And keep his eyes open. I made my way up and down his cock trying to take as much in as I could. His ass was starting to buck and I could tell he was going to cum in another minute. I gave it one last go and took him all the way down. I stayed down for a few seconds then came back up for air and sat up. I didn't let him cum. We were just pulling into his neighborhood. He turned and looked at me. "You fucking suck," he said, "You'll pay for that" He pulled into his driveway and pulled up his pants. We walked into his house and he grabbed me by my collar and dragged me into his bedroom. He had a nice king sized bed all made up. He lifted me up and threw me on the bed liked it was nothing. He crawled up onto the bed and grabbed my legs. He pushed them up in the air and pulled my gym shorts and briefs off. He held my legs up and drove his face straight for my asshole. His tongue started to lick and probe my tight pink asshole and it felt amazing. I could feel his scruffy face scratching around down there and his smooth tongue probing. He tried pushing his tongue inside me and it went in a few centimeters. It felt amazing. I reached my arms around my legs and grabbed his head and pushed it in further. I couldn't believe what I was feeling. I had never really toyed around with my ass before. I hadn't known it would feel this good. I then felt a finger. He was rubbing my ass with a finger and licking between my ass and balls. He started to put pressure on my ass with his finger. I didn't object. I took his finger away and I assume he licked it, because when it returned it was really wet. He started pushing my button again, this time I could feel the pressure it started to go inside me. The tip of his finger made it inside and I let out a yell. He was a big man. His fingers had to be at least 2.5" around. It hurt but I wanted more. He kept licking around my balls as his finger slowly slipped into my ass. I could feel it slowly moving deeper. It hurt but it felt amazing. Before i Knew it he had to be at least 4 inches in. Then, his start finger began to bend. He curled his finger towards him and then I knew what it felt like. I knew what it felt like to have your g-spot hit and it felt amazing. My body began to tense up as I began to moan loudly. "Fuck Coach, holy shit no wonder you like when your wife does this." I heard him chuckle and then spit on my ass. He pushed his spit inside me. "Oh god that's good keep going. Oh fucking shit. Ohh Coach. That's so fucking good. Faster. Go faster. Oh god Coach. Get it out of me." He pulled his finger out. I put my legs down. "Get the fuck up here." I said to him. He obeyed and got on top of me. "Ride my fucking cock you filthy fucking whore," he picked his muscled body up and hovered over me. He reached for his shorts and pulled a condom out of them and ripped it open. He gave it to me and I slid it on quickly. "Sit the fuck down," I said and his slid down on my cock. "Ohhhhh yeahhhh," he let out, "Give me that fucking hard cock Mark. It's so fucking big. Yeah make me your fucking little whore i don't give a fuck." He bounced up and down on my cock taking it as deep as he could. Each time he bounced his rock hard cock came down and slammed against my abs. I could feel pre-cum dripping out of it and a little wet spot started to appear on my stomach. I spit on my hand and grabbed his cock and stroked it as he rode up and down. It felt so fucking good. It's hard to put into words how much pleasure I was feeling. When I felt like I was going to cum I pushed him off of me. He understood and went back to licking my whole while I was cooling down. I couldn't take it any longer. I was putting it off for months already. "FUCK ME COACH" He looked up at me. Confused. But excited. I had never shown interest in being a bottom but his finger felt amazing and his tongue, even better. "Fuck me," I said again. He picked his head up and reached for another condom. I was nervous. He could tell. He reached into his side-table and pulled out a bottle of lube. He knew the condom lube wouldn't be enough for my first time. I saw him pour a bunch of lube onto his condomed cock and then he rubbed some on my hole. He took his finger and slowly pushed it in me to loosen me up and get some lube inside. "Do it Coach." He moved his cock closer to me and I could feel his head pushing against my hole. It was big. Much bigger than his finger. His finger hurt a little bit, so why was I doing this. This was going to hurt. Could it even feel good? There was only one way to finger out. He started pressing his head harder against my hole. I could feel myself opening up. It didn't feel good. It hurt. Then, after a moment, it felt good. "That hurts Coach, go slow," I told him. He nodded at me and I could tell he was going slow. His head started going further and further in and I winced in pain.It hurt but it felt strangely good. Even though it was killing me I let him go in further. He was about 3 inches in and he started to pump. He knew I couldn't take the full thing, or I wasn't opening up enough for him to get it all in. As he began to pump slowly in and out of me I really felt the pain, but occasionally he'd hit my prostate and it would all be worth it. As I started loosing up I started slowly stroking my cock. He began to pump faster but he still kept it gentle. He was amazing. He knew exactly what I wanted and I dont know how. As he pumped harder he hit my prostate really hard and it was all over. I pushed on his abs and he knew to pull out. I stood up off the bed and pushed him down onto his knees. He happily opened his mouth and I stuck my cock inside. I pumped a few times and let out my loudest moans ever. I was having the best climax of my life and the Coach was catching every drop of it in his mouth. He wanted to taste the cum he worked so hard to pound out of me. My legs were trembling when I finished cumming and I collapsed on the bed exhausted. The Coach swallowed and climbed on the bed and got on top of me. He sat on my chest and began jacking off. I watched as he moaned and groaned with pleasure. Occasionally grabbing at his nipples. He started to pump faster and I knew he was going to cum. I tilted my head up and stuck out my tongue. I saw a surprised look on the Coach's face. I was always repulsed by tasting cum but he saw I wanted it. He scooted closer and put his cock head on my tongue. A few seconds later I felt streams of hot cum shooting into my mouth and on my tongue. I couldn't take it. I gagged. He held my chin so as to not miss my mouth. As soon as he let me go i pushed him off of me and he rolled onto his back. I grabbed his mouth and spit all his cum back in his mouth. He swallowed happily. We both lied there in exhaustion for another few minutes. I was officially no longer an anal virgin. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Part 7 coming soon! Please comment and rate this story up!