Coaching Young Jock

This story contains graphic sexual language and situations involving two
adult men.

“Coaching a Young Jock” — Bryan Walker

During college I played baseball for the University of Tennessee. I was a
jock stud and earned a reputation as a bit of a man whore. I stood 6’2″ 190
pounds with a sexy chest and six pack to die for. I had a perfect “V” shaped
torso and the best bubble butt you’d ever laid eyes on. To top it off, my
cock was a thick eight inches when fully erect–which was almost all of the
time. By the end of my freshman year, I had fucked most of the cheerleaders,
majorettes and pretty much any other girl I wanted. But, in addition to
loving pussy, I loved fucking a guy’s tight ass and could devour a cock. I
didn’t let myself indulge in it too often–I couldn’t risk ruining my
reputation.
Every summer, after baseball season, the coach made us a pick some sort of
volunteer activity to participate in for a few weeks. I also choose to help
out with a little league baseball camp in Georgia. The summer that I was 21,
after my junior year, was by far the best time I’d had volunteering.
The first day I was there I went to the baseball park to check out some
games and get to know some people. This camp ran a full season during the
summer, complete with teams and championships. During the day the kids would
practice techniques and learn more about the sport they loved. They used
guys from UGA majoring in sports medicine, kinesiology or physical education
to be umpires.
I walked over to a field of seven and eight year olds playing and saw the
umpire standing on the pitching mound. He had his back turned to the crowd.
His ass was purely perfection. There were two perfectly round globes resting
on top of his thighs. I’d never seen such a hot ass on a guy and was hoping
he had a face to match. When he turned around I nearly gasped. He was a
living, breathing Adonis. He had light brown/blondish hair and beautiful
hazel eyes. I guessed he was 18 or 19 years old by his boyish grin. It
looked like he had a hot body underneath his uniform. An almost obscene like
bulge was in his crotch area and I immediately knew he had to be well hung.
I decided right then and there I had to see this boy naked. Like I said,
I’d had all the pussy I wanted. But, I’d semi-starved myself of cock and was
in desperate need of it. I could hardly watch the baseball game for watching
this beautiful god on the field. As soon as the game was over I went up to
him and struck up a conversation.
“Hey, I’m Landon,” I said.
“Nice to meet you, Landon. I’m Carson,” he said.
“I’m here volunteering with the camp,” I said.
“Oh yeah, that’s cool,” he said. “I volunteer too. You look familiar…have
you been here before,”
“Yeah,” I said. “It’s my third straight year.”
“Oh okay,” he said. “I was here last year too.”
I didn’t remember him, but I was sure if I’d had seen him I would have. I
didn’t tell him this though…
“Wait a second,” he said. “Don’t you play for the Vols?”
“Yeah. Short stop,” I replied.
“Dude! You set a record for homeruns and RBIs last year,” he said.
“Yeah, my sophomore year was amazing,” I said. “Wasn’t that great this year
though.” It was such a turn on that this hottie knew who I was.
“Oh yeah you were,” he said. “Better than me at least. I walked on my
freshman year at UGA, but haven’t gotten to play yet.”
“Don’t get discouraged,” I said. “You’re time will come.”
We kept shooting the shit for a while and he quizzed me about baseball
stuff. I invited him back to the apartment I’d be living in for the next few
weeks and he was more than thrilled to accept the invitation. When we got
back to my place I offered him a beer and we sat around talking for a little
while longer. Then things started to get a little more interesting.
“Do you mind if I take this stinky shirt off?” he asked as he started
unbuttoning his blue umpire’s shirt.
“Not at all,” I said. “As a matter of fact, I’m going to put something more
comfortable on.” I had a plan.
I went back to my room and stripped. I put on a pair of short athletic
black shorts with no underwear and a tight white t-shirt. I walked back in,
and he was still wearing his black uniform pants, but now just had on a wife
beater. We continued to talk and I casually got a little closer to him as
the conversation went on. Finally, I moved my leg up to the coffee table so
that my shorts opened, and my flaccid dick was partially showing. Even in
its soft state it was massive. He made eye contact with my dick and then
cleared his throat and looked away. He began to flush and started adjusting
himself. I caught him glance at my dick a couple more times. Each time he’d
touch himself discreetly, but not discreetly enough.
“I’ll take it out and let you see it if you want to,” I said.
He started blankly at me with that deer in the headlights look. He knew
he’d been caught. I slipped off my shorts.
“If you’ll give it a couple of tugs you can see just how big it gets,” I
said.
His face went completely red and he wouldn’t look me in the eye. He stared
at my cock for about a full minute before reaching out and grabbing it with
his hand. Blood rushed to my member and it became engorged. He made a few
gentle strokes and within seconds I was fully hard.
“What do you think?” I asked.
“It’s big…really big,” he said.
“Well what you’re doing feels good,” I said. “But we both know a mouth
feels better than a hand. And that look in your eye tells me you’re just
dying to suck this cock.”
I didn’t think it was possible, but his race turned redder and he swallowed
hard. Without a word he got off the couch and sunk down to his knees. I
pulled my shirt off and he began jacking my dick harder. He took about three
inches in and started sucking hesitantly.
“You’ve never done this before have you?” I asked.
He shook his head “no” with my dick still in his mouth.
“You’ve always wanted to, haven’t you?” I asked.
He nodded yes.
“Just keep going, you’ll get the hang of it,” I said.
He swirled his tongue around my head and tingles went up my spine. He tried
to take more of my big thick dick in his mouth but he was struggling. I knew
I was going to have to break him in the hard way.
“Come on bitch…suck it!” I yelled as I shoved his head down father on my
cock. I kept pushing until his nose was buried in my freshly trimmed pubic
hair. He gagged, but took all eight inches like a champ. He began breathing
through his nose and I pulled his head up and down my cock.
“Yeah bitch, choke on my fucking cock…mmm…fucking take this big dick, boy,”
I said.
He was getting the hang of it and loving every minute of it. And, I was
too. Even this virgin boy was better than the sluts that had been giving me
head. A guy just instinctly knows how to suck a cock. I let him keep sucking
me for a little bit, but I had to fuck his hot virgin ass. I pulled him off
my cock up to my mouth. I kissed him and he moaned in pleasure. I ripped his
wife beater off and began to unbuckle his pants. I yanked them down swiftly
and was more than surprised and thrilled with what I found. This jock stud
was wearing a jock strap. His cock was straining in his jock and there was a
huge wet spot. I had to see how big it was so I pull the waistband down and
freed his dick. It was almost identical to mine–eight inches, cut and thick.
Hell…he may have even had me beat.
I licked the precum off of his cock and took all eight inches down my
throat and sucked his cock up and down a couple of times just to show him
how it was done. If I wouldn’t have stopped he would have shot his load
right then, but it wasn’t time.
“Have you ever been fucked? Ever had a cock up your ass?” I asked.
“No,” he replied. “Are you gonna fuck me?” he asked.
“Hard,” I replied.
I stood up and bent him over the couch. I couldn’t wait to fuck this hung
stud in his jock strap. I got down on my knees and spread his ass cheeks
apart. His ass looked absolutely delicious. I dove my tongue in his virgin
whole and licked all around his tight pink opening. I sucked and licked
until he was good and wet and then I got some lube from my bedroom. I made
sure his whole was slick and so was my cock.
I grabbed his hips and put my dickhead against his hot hole.
“Are you ready?” I asked.
“Yes,” he replied nervously.
I popped the fat head of my cock in his ass.
“FUCK!!!” he yelled.
“Calm down and take a deep breath,” I said.
I slid in slowly all the way.
“Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck…” he said.
I pulled back and all the way out. As my dick slid out of his hole he let
out a moan of pleasure.
“Please put it back in,” he begged.
I was eager to obey. I shoved my eight inch dick back in his tight hole,
held on to his hips, and began to fuck the hell out of his tight ass. He was
screaming now in pleasure.
“God yes…fuck me…FUCK ME…god…fuck…oh shit…FUCK ME…FUCK ME!!!” he said.
“Yeah bitch you take my fucking cock,” I said.
I began to slap his ass as I fucked him and he was being driven wild. I
slid my hand to his cock and reached into his jock and began to rub his
dick. He was pouring out precum and I jacked and fucked him hard. Within
seconds he let out a howl and filled his jockstrap with his boy cream.
Having his cum in my hand and bringing this boy so much pleasure that he’d
never experienced before sent me over the edge.
I gripped his hips once again and started fucking him even harder. I pulled
him as close as I could get and just tore into his asshole. I began to come
violently in his ass…shooting nine hot loads of my spunk in his insides.
After I caught my breath I stayed in side him, and held him close, kissing
his neck and back. I slowly pulled my still hard dick out of his ass and he
groaned again in pleasure.
We went back to my bedroom and slept soundly the rest of the night. We
became the best of friends that summer, spending all of our time sexually
pleasuring each other. I taught him everything I knew in a matter of weeks.

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