Tuesday, February 26, 2019

Tutoring Jocks

Tutoring Jocks

Story by Dick Clinton

I remained on campus during Spring Break along with a few other students. My roommate Jason, had gone home to Boston for a couple of weeks, leaving me with some quiet time. I'd planned to catch up on an essay I was preparing for one of my classes.

I went down to the kitchen to get some ice before I settled down to study. As I went through the living area, I spotted Kevin King, talking to one of the other guys in my Fraternity. He looked up at me, nodded then winked. I retrieved a bucket of ice from the kitchen and hastily went back up the stairs to my room trying to avoid him. Kevin excited me sexually, but I didn’t want to let him know.

He was one of the star football players here at the college. He had a body that even straight men would take a second glance at. He was an extremely hot guy, and he knew it. I’d always had the ‘hots’ for him, but knowing my roommate didn’t trust him, I stayed my distance. I went back to my room to continue my studies when a light knock was heard at my door. When I opened it, there stood Kevin.

I almost let out a gasp at his presents. Kevin was a veritable hunk, but I understood he could also be a real asshole and bully at times. He and my companion and room mate, Jason didn’t always get along. Jason was refined and cultured and Kevin was more ‘trailer trash redneck’. Kevin was as good looking as Jason in just the opposite ways. Jason had dark hair and fantastic dark brown eyes, and Kevin had blond curly hair and sparkling blue eyes. They were both about the same height and weight.

I’d seen Kevin in the football dressing room after a game wearing nothing but a bulging jockstrap. I was immensely affected by his compact muscular body and rippling abs. He was no doubt secure about his body.

Hey dude. Is Jason around?” Kevin said as he looked around our room.

No. He has gone to Boston for Spring Break. You can come back in a few weeks if you need to talk with him.” I said trying to avoid eye contact with him. The quickest way another guy knows you have a thing for him is eye contact.

I had fantasized about having sex with Kevin, but thought I’d never have a chance with this ‘stud muffin’. He was a ‘pussy hound’ and was fucking all the girls on and off campus. He had a reputation of rough and demanding sex, and never fucked the same chick more than a couple times. Jason warned me to be cautious of this guy. 

Cool. I really wanted to talk to you anyway. Can I come in?” Kevin said as he pushed his way into the room. “I need some tutoring in one of my classes and heard you were the man to see.”

Fuck dude, this is a real nice apartment. I bet you could have some hot parties here. I know Jason is a real pussy magnet, and you’re pretty cool too. So do you get laid much these days?” Kevin continued.

I often do tutoring but I can’t take on any more until next semester. What do you need tutoring in anyway?” I said trying to avoid his last question. 

Sex Education” Kevin said with a straight face. Then he softly laughed. “I know how to fuck and eat pussy, but never had a blow job from a cock sucking fag. I’ve heard you’re a good cock sucker, so thought I'd check you out.”

Get the fuck out of here, Kevin. I've heard you were an asshole, and I have to agree with them. Get out!” I said as I started to open the door,

Kevin stepped in front of the door and grinned. I didn’t have a chance at throwing this guy out of my room. Not only did he have about 50 pounds on me, but he was such a desirable hunk. I knew I would just melt if he even touched me. He made me uneasy with his presence. 

Aw, come on dude. Sorry. I didn’t mean to insult you. I just thought we might experience some extra fun while your ‘guardian’ was out of town.” Kevin continued. “You’re well built, and a good looking for a 'gay dude' and even straight guys likes to get an extra 'blow job' now and then. I’ve heard that gay dudes give the best head because they know how another guy likes to have it done. Come on Ray. I’ve never had head from a guy before. I'd sure like to have you swinging on my dong. So what do you say, Ray? I won’t let on to your friend. I promise. Be my 'teach'. Please.”

Kevin was leaning against the door dressed in a white stretch body shirt, emphasizing every rippling muscle of his stomach, his awesome pectoral muscles, and his protruding nipples. His tight tailored jeans gripped every curve of his sculptured body and trim waist. An excellent bulge was pressed against the front of his jeans and was on the rise as he talked about the prospect of a blow job. The top buttons of his jeans were unbuttoned and exposed a soft fuzzy cluster of hair to further entice his admirers. He was a sex magnet, and he flaunted it very well.

Please?” Kevin said one more time. “I know you want it. Don’t think I haven’t noticed those quick glances at my crotch. Huh? You wouldn’t leave a guy hard and horny like this, would you?” Kevin said as he grabbed his crotch area. “I’ve got a nice bundle hanging between my legs and some low hanging balls just loaded with man juices that need to be released. Please?”

Aw fuck! Come on in.” I said, then smiled and laughed at Kevin. “You’re like a little puppy in heat. Lock the door and take your shoes off. Would you like a soda or something?”

No dude! All I need are your lips around my prick. Shit man, I’m so fucking hot today. All my ‘fuck chicks’ have gone for the week and my dick is throbbing for some loving.” Kevin said as he continued to strip off his clothes and jump on one of the beds. He stretched out with one arm behind his head, grabbed his hard cock, and lifted his balls with the other.

Look at that beauty. Did you ever suck on a cock this big? I’ve been told it's eleven inches long and six inches around. I can’t find a good cock sucking chick that can get me off. Come on dude. I need some head in the worst way. Jump on this baby and make me cum.” Kevin said, starting to get more demanding.

If I’m going to be the teacher, then you’ll have to let me do the teaching. Lay back, relax and let me do it my way.” I told Kevin.

I opened the bedside table drawer and obtained a bottle of body oil. Then I poured some of it onto Kevin’s body, and began rubbing the oil on his well-developed chest. This was just an excuse for me to explore Kevin’s firm torso, upper body and his hard nipples. Kevin relaxed, closed his eyes, and seemed to enjoy my sensitive massage.

I placed my mouth over one of Kevin’s nipples while I fingered, caressed and tweaked the other one. It seemed to stimulate him because I noticed his dick throb and flex. He was anticipating my warm cock sucking mouth deducing his cock and having it.

He gripped his cock starting to masturbate, but before he could manipulate it, I moved my hand down his taunt abs, gripped his cock and held it tightly. It was an amazing cock indeed. My hand could barely reach around it, but I managed to get in between Kevin’s legs and begin kissing, licking, and nuzzling his low hanging balls, inhaling his musky, manly scents. His large scrotum hung snugly between his legs. I kissed Kevin’s cock shaft and started licking my way up his big hard throbbing cock, and licked the clear oozing pre-cum from the head of his dick. His liquids were sweet and tasty.

Kevin sighed as I placed my mouth completely over his cock and ran my tongue around the sensitive tulip shaped cock head and into the opening of his piss slit. One hand was guiding Kevin’s prick into my mouth as the other hand was exploring the moist area of his virgin ass hole. Kevin parted his strong athletic legs giving me trusting admission to this receptive private place.

I pleasured Kevin’s manhood until he was about ready to blow, then I would ease off, and then begin again, building Kevin up to another sexual frenzy. I was surprised I could swallow down more than half of his cock during each downward movement.

I continued sucking Kevin for about ten minutes and had eased two-fingers into Kevin’s asshole, and was working on a third. This brought Kevin to a ‘point of no return’. He started to whimper and writhe about on the bed like a wild man. He gave a howling eagerness and started to tremble with uncontrollable passionate enthusiasm. He arched his body upward and huffed for air while he blasted squirt after squirt of man liquid into my welcome oral cavity. I swallowed quickly after each gusher. His zeal and passion was almost too much for me to keep his spurting dick in my mouth as his body squirmed all over the bed in ecstasy. 

Oh hot damn!” Kevin shouted out as he released a well-needed orgasm. “Damn you’re a fucking, first-class cocksucker! Ah yes! Yes! Yes! Drain my cock. Oh man, man, man!” Kevin said as he continued to enjoy several more releases of cum into me.

Following a frantic discharge of sexual exhilaration, Kevin settled down to a stress-free disposition. I slowly pulled my three fingers from Kevin’s humid asshole, and then continued to savor the large amount of sperm released from Kevin’s big penis.

Kevin’s cock was sensitive but he utilized me licking all the cum from his cock shaft and his balls. Kevin admitted I was a first-rate cock worshiper and cum slave and he could depend on me to satisfy his sexual needs when he needed release.

I took some sanitary wipes, washed and dried Kevin’s dick and balls while he relaxed. He was so captivating lying there with his eyes closed, and his big semi-hard cock resting on his soft ball sack just ready and waiting for more attention. This dude was so much more desirable naked than with his clothes on. What a well-developed guy! Almost perfect in every way. I’ll let him rest for now then later launch him on his next lesson of ‘Sex Education.’ I knew I wasn’t through with him yet.

I went to the bathroom to get myself ready for Kevin’s next lesson. I had always fantasized that this football hunk would fuck me someday, and now I had the chance to show Kevin how enjoyable it could be to plant a load of fresh sperm into a nice tight male ass, instead of some silty female snatch.

Almost thirty minutes had gone by since Kevin had fallen asleep. I had cleansed my body and lubed the entrance to my anus. I stood over Kevin for a brief moment to admire his magnificent and flawless body. Kevin stirred as I placed my mouth over the cock head to savor the remaining ooze of fluids seeping from his piss slit. He slowly became rigid as I kissed and caress his flexible penis and engulfed his member down to his pubic hairs before he enlarged to his full eleven inch shaft. 

Hey dude. How long have I been asleep? I’m rested and feel horny again. How about another round of cock sucking? That blow job was awesome dude, just awesome! Ah yeah. That's nice the way you do that. Go all the way down on it again. Un huh. Just like that.” Kevin said as he lay back on the bed to enjoying the attention I was giving his cock.

I think I have a better idea. Since I’m teaching you ‘Sex Education’, I thought we might do something else. How about we try some deep ass fucking? Don’t panic. I have douched and lubed my ass and I desire for you to fuck me. You have an exquisite big cock: not only long but thick, and I know I can take it if we take our time. Would you like to give it a try?” I said softly to Kevin.

Shit yes!” Kevin said as he set up in bed on his knees. “Let’s go to it dude. You have such a hot body and firm round bubble butt, I’m ready to fuck. Hell yeah! Let’s do it. I've never fucked a butt before.”

Whoa. Slow down big boy. We’ve got to do this right otherwise your big thick cock could split me open. I want it as much as you do, but take your time so we can both enjoy it, stud.” I had to laugh at Kevin’s enthusiasm. It sure didn’t take much to convince Kevin to fuck me.

I laid on my back and told Kevin to move between my legs like he was going to fuck one of his chicks, and then he should lift my legs and place them on each of his shoulders. Then I instructed him to scoot under my body, guide his dick to my ass hole, and slowly move the head of his cock into my lubricated male pussy, move closer, and then guide his dick into my tight anus, move closer again and then it should slither right in.

Everything was moving perfectly except Kevin’s big cock did hurt me a little when it started going in. Kevin sensed I was in pain. He stopped and waited for me to get comfortable then he moved in again. Kevin paused once more and then gave another push into my sphincter and promptly was nestled all the way into my fuck track with his balls resting against my buttocks..

Oh my god! Oh my god! Fuck dude. I’m all the way in, and it feels fantastic.” Kevin said excitedly then laughed. “I didn’t know an asshole could feel so great. Shit, I just may give up pussy and fuck some of my buddy’s ass. Whoopee dude. Let’s fuck. Let’s fuck.” Kevin said as he grabbed my ankles and started to fuck. He threw his head back and once again howled like a wolf calling for his mate. “AHHOOOO?.”

I was immersed in Kevin’s excitement and the great feeling of having this hunk using my body for his pleasure. It hurt at first when Kevin’s long thick dick stretched my hole and made its entry, but once he slid it all the way in, it was great and almost made me cum. I hadn’t been fucked by such a large one for quite some time and I welcomed being fucked again. “Man it felt good,” I thought to myself.

Kevin knew from experience how to move his body while fucking. He gripped my ankles and spread me like a wishbone. He was plunging his dick in me to the hilt. I could feel his big balls slapping against my buttocks. Kevin must have thought he might be hurting me, but after awhile he realized I wanted it rough and hard.

Hey dude you're a damn good fuck. If I fucked my ladies like this, they would already be crying for me to stop, but not you Ray. Fucking a solid muscular dude like you is so much better than I'd ever dreamed.”

Fuck me Kevin! Fuck me long and hard! Use me! Use me! Oh fuck, Kevin you're a damn good fucker. Fuck me, dude. Fuck me!” I grunted out. “Harder. Harder.”

Kevin was in absolute sexual ecstasy. He love to fuck, and have orgasm after orgasm, but never thought fucking another dude could be so great. He slammed his cock in and out of Ray’s gripping ass muscles with vigor. How could sex like this be considered wrong when it felt so damn good?

I wrapped my legs around Kevin and gripped him tighter, pulling him closer to my body. Kevin fell forward placing his hands on the bed. He looked down into my face. His passion gave in, and he leaned closer and kissed my sweaty forehead.

I reached up, pulled Kevin to my lips, and began kissing him. Then the heavy fucking really began. We kissed and fucked in every position we could, but after about thirty minutes of wild fucking, Kevin went wild and released a tremendous gushing load. He came so much that the love juices ran out of my well-used ass and soaked the sheets.

Plunge after plunge, Kevin buried his hard cock deep into the moist caverns of my body. Kevin had contacted my prostate so much that I came at least three times during the wild session. Finally we both collapsed in utter pleasure and exhaustion.

The scent of body, sweat, and male sperm filled the room. Only the sounds of heavy breathing from two sexually satisfied men could be heard. A slight move of the bodies, then I broke the silence.

Get the fuck off me! You’re crushing my nuts with your knee.”

Kevin laughed and lifted his hot sticky body off me.

You better get accustomed to bodies being on you because I’m insisting some of my buddies in the Athletic Department to sign up for 'Sex Education' with you over the next few weeks. Do you think you can handle them? We all need some advanced Sex Education and I have selected you to teach us.”

Damn!. Do they ever have a treat coming from you when you suck their cocks and give them some of that hot ass of yours.”

Yeah. I think I can handle it but why don’t you fuck me the rest of the night to get me in shape?”

We fucked the rest of the night and into the early hours of the next morning. I lost count of the times Kevin's cock spewed loads of cum in me. He told me he was thankful they didn’t have football practice the next day, because he was weak and exhausted from all the fucking. 

That afternoon after I had cleaned up and slept a few hours, a soft knock was heard at my door. When I opened it, there stood the 'center' from the college basketball team. His head almost touched the top of the door frame of my room. 

Hey. Are you Ray? I understand you will help me with ‘Sex Education’. I’m rather new at this but Kevin King told me you were the best.”

Sure. Come in and let’s get started. Take off your clothes and let me take a good look at you. Hmm….My god, what size shoes do you wear anyway? If that is any indication…..” I said without finishing my sentence and stared at his huge soft cock. 

That week was a busy one for me. Kevin wasn’t kidding when he said he would line up more guys for my ‘Sex Education’ classes. Several times, day and night, I took in more new students. I often insisted several of the guys should return for more instructions. Kevin was still my favorite student and would come over every night for more sessions. He was a good student. 
Part 02, A new set up.

I continued to teach my sex education classes, but Kevin insisted I should move to a better location. He had arranged for me to do my 'instructions' in the therapy room of the vacant west wing of the old Gym. He convinced one of the assistant football coaches that it was being used for special therapy and instructions for some of the athletic. Kevin seem to have that special Ora around him, and he could con or convince people to do almost anything what he wanted. I was a good example.

The old college Gym was just a short distance from my Fraternity, so I could be gone and back before anyone missed me. I didn’t have to worry about my roommate for another few weeks. He call me one evening and told me his Father had passed away and since he was the oldest boy in the family, he had to stay around and take care of personal problems, and help the present family attorney with the family business and estate. I discovered his family had been politically involved in state and government affairs for many years. This made things even more complicated and personal. He even suggested he might have to postpone his education at the university for a brief time. This was rather disappointing to me because I loved Jason, not only as a friend, but as a companion and lover. Jason assured me our personal friendship was not over yet, and ask that I be patient until he could work things out.

I was depressed about the situation, but knew I would have to wait and do like Jason said. I still had my 'harem' of athletes to teach and keep in training. The next day I explained to Kevin about Jason and our difficulties. Kevin showed a sincere passion for me. He held me in his arms and ensured me every thing would turn out for the best, then we fucked up a storm in the new location at the old gym. You'd be surprised how quickly some good loving will put your mind at ease. 

After that day Kevin started showing more personal attention to me. He even invited me to an Open House party at his sports Fraternity, Phi Kappa Sigma. I was flattered but uneasy about the party. I knew several of the football players that would be there, but I wondered how they might feel seeing me with Kevin. I also wondered what their coach might know about my Sex Education classes held several times a week with some of his key players. This could be a dilemma.

I continued my regular 'Sex Education' class with a few prime men for the next week. If I had to choose from the five football players that came over on a scheduled basis; Kevin being the exception, it would be difficult to chose who was the hottest and the best sexual partners. Gawd, I loved some of the guys. I must say our sex got better each time. So instead of me worrying about Jason in Boston, I should just 'teach' and enjoy. I felt flattered that most of the football men I had sex with, would return over and over again. Gee, I must be a good teacher, and doing something right. 

The day had come that I was to go to the Open House at the Phi Kappa Sigma. It was not a formal affair so I just put on my best looking clothes and my red Freshman jacket and hoped for the best. Kevin said I was to meet him at the Fraternity. When I arrived the street was loaded with cars and vans so there must be a lot of people. Now I felt uneasy again. I bravely handed the door guard host my invitation and was ushered in by Adam, one of the men in my class.

Hot damn. You look good enough to eat...again.” he said as he directed me to the bar and offered me a drink. “Really nice seeing you here. Kevin told us he had invited you. It's great you showed up. You may see a few more familiar bodies...urrrr faces around. Don't be timid. I'll see if I can locate Kevin and let him know you're here. I have to get back to my female partner for the evening.” then he looked around, leaned over and said softly in my ear. “I know of a nice quiet place we might go for a 'quickie' if you are in the mood later.” He took my hand and placed it on his hard bulging cock inside his pants. “See ya later, Teach” then he vanished into the crowd.

Oh my gawd. I'm still an attraction to some of these guys, even away from the class room. I had to laugh at my own reaction of surprise when Adam place my hand on his crotch. Adam was a real hotty. I'll have to give him some special attention next session. He has such a firm set of buttocks and I would enjoy giving him a good rim job sometime. Maybe next week. Hum.

I was in deep thought about rimming Adam when I felt a firm grip on my ass. Kevin breathed a soft. “Hello sexy.” in my ear. “You look very handsome tonight. First time I've seen you clothed.” he said as he laughed softly. “I see you've already run across Adam. He's a hot look dude, wouldn't you agree? He almost makes me jealous of your attention. If he's not careful, I'll get him alone in the locker room showers and fuck that hot butt of his. I think he might like it. What do you say?”

I've been thinking the same thing. Perhaps we could arrange an intriguing three way therapy session some time. What do you say?” I came back. We both smiled and agreed.

We chatted with other people in the room, drank, ate refreshments and had a good time. Kevin introduced me to the head football coach, Mr Fox and his charming wife. He was a hot looking man and I was thinking what it would be like to get him alone sometime.

I had to excuse myself to go to the men’s room down the hallway. I was almost there when Adam jumped our of a nearby door and pulled me into a large broom closet. I was aghast and tried to yell out, but he immediately placed his hand over my mouth. I relaxed when he spoke softy to me.

Hello, my friend. I told you I'd see you again tonight.” 

Before I could say anything he pressed his lips against mine and kissed me hard and deep. I instinctively kiss back. I had never been kissed by him before and it was very passionate. His hands immediately went down to my belt buckle to undo and pull down my dress pants.

Hold on, Adam. Hold on. Damn you anyway. Surprised the fuck out of me.” I gave him a punch on his chest. “Give me a minute to catch my breath.” he smiled and started kissing me again. “I take it you want to fuck?” I said as I undid my pants and pushed them down past my knees.

No shit man. I'm so horny tonight. I think someone gave me a 'rape drug' and I want to rape you. NOW!” 

Hold on man. You can't rape the willing. Hold on. Give me a chance to get my pants down. You want to fuck here in this storage closet?”

Fuck yeah, Dude. I want to feel your tight ass hole wrapped about my throbbing cock. Hurry it up, before we're missed. I need to get off.”

Fuck Adam. You know we shouldn't be doing this, especially at your Fraternity. What about the girl you're with?. Aren't you getting any pussy from her?”

Naw. She's just a fucking tease. She gets me hard then makes up some fucking excuse to do something else. You're a tease too, but I know in the end, you will let me fuck your sweet ass. I'm tired of her shit. You're better sex than any cunt anyway. You’re a mans man. Why do we put up with them anyway? All they’re good for is breeding babies. I'm not ready for that shit. Now shut up and let me breed you, without making the babies.”

I got my pants down and was bending over so I could take Adam's cock. I was trying to slow him down and get him to get control of himself. I'd never seen him like this before and I had to admit he frightened me.

I had lubed my fuck hole just before I left home for the party. I'm always ready and willing to take on one of my guys, but this was a little exciting and weird. I'd never been ravished like this before.

As I was getting ready for the onslaught, Adam spit on his cock, aimed it for my willing hole and shoved it to me. Adam was one of the bigger boys and when he forced it all the way in me, I discharged a big load of cum on the nearby shelf. He kept fucking me hard and rough. 

Oh yeah Babe. I think I love you, at least I love your sweet welcome fuck hole. Man, you are so sexy. My cock feels so perfect in your body. Ugh, Ugh. Yeah, Yeah. So tight and warm. I'm gonna cum already. Ugh, Ugh. Oh fuck, fuck, fuck. Yeah.” he kept saying as he fucked me. He promptly filled my ass with his cargo of cum, then stopped as quickly as he started. He breathed heavy, leaned against me and held me tight. “Oh shit, Ray. I needed that, but I'm so sorry I forced you like this. I'm sorry.”

I know Adam. I know. It's all right. How much did you have to drink tonight? You know you never have to ravish me, but it was kind of exciting. You were so forceful. I kind of liked it.” He turned my face towards him and gave me another sweet kiss.

There was a silent break as we put our clothes back to gather. We looked at each other carefully, then Adam slowly produced one of his charming smiles and said.

It was exciting, wasn't it? I'd never done anything like that before. I've thought of it before, but you were there and it gave me the opportunity to do it. Damn I feel so much better now. I hope I didn't hurt you.” he said as he took my face in his hands and planted another kiss directly on my lips “You know you're not a bad kisser either. Why haven't we ever done this before, 'teach'?

Maybe in our next Sex Ed class we'll explore that a little more, if you're willing.”

I still have to go take that piss, so open the door slowly and let's get out of here. I'll go first, then you wait a minute, then you go. Okay? I'll see you later stud. By the way, that was a good rape, but we'll work on it.” then I took off for the men’s room.

Part 03, Instructions from the Coach.

The next day after the party, Kevin call me and said that his football coach. Fred Fox, called him into his office and said he wanted to talk to several of the first team players and me. “Me?” Why me? I wondered if he knew about the Sex Education classes we were having. I bet we were in some kind of trouble. We were to come to his office today after practice for a meeting.

I was preparing myself and a speech explaining about the Sex Education class, and would deny everything negative. I was only a college freshman on a scholarship and would lose every thing if there was any question about my personal activities. I think I might need a good lawyer, like my past roommate Jason, but he was still in Boston. All I could do is attend the meeting and face it.

That late afternoon everyone showed up at Coach Fox's office. All five of the guys, Adam, Steve, Jerry, Manuel, Jose and Jason were setting on a long bench in front of the Coaches office. It looked more like a group of boys waiting for the principal to discipline them. Jason spoke to the guys and said he would do the talking for everyone and would take the blame if anything was to go wrong. 

The coaches door opened and coach Fox stood and look us. First at one end and then the other. Becoming even more paranoid than usual, I thought the coach looked at me the longest.

Well, well. Isn't this a fine looking group, and I mean that. You must be Ray, the Sex Educational Instructor.” he said as he held out his hand to me. “I believe we met last night at the Fraternity party. You men come on in the office so I can talk with you. You too. Ray.” We quickly entered his office and took a seat. He sat on the edge of his big desk facing us.

I was introduced to Coach Fox last evening at the party by Kevin. He was a rugged looking man about fourth five, tall and well built. He still had a full thick head of brownish and gray mixed hair. His face was stern and had the complexion of an outdoors man or cowboy.

He was dressed in form fitting blue jeans, a tight blue striped golf shirt and, gym shoes. As he leaned back on his desk he showed a large impressive bulge in the front of his jeans. It was obvious he was well hung. As we were being seated, he adjusted his balls then crossed his arms and looked us over again. Everyone sat silently waiting for him to speak.

It came to my attention about six week ago that our games were improving. Not only have you improved your playing but your attitude on the field, in the locker room, and at out of town games.

I had my assistant coach keep watch on the six of you and discovered you have taken up interest in Sex Education Class, introduced and instructed by your outside friend Ray. I was hesitant to investigate any further until one of your fellow team mates told me briefly what you men were up to.

He was dunk at the time and I just thought it was a rumor. However since your games and you have improved for the better, I am more than willing to overlook your activities in this matter. All I ask is you keep it at a low key and be discrete what you do. Now get the hell out of here and keep doing what you've been doing. If your 'therapy' helps you then keep doing what your doing and let's win the games.”

The men were shocked and relieved at the coaches decision. They all stood, gave out a relieving cheer, high fiver each other and headed out the door for home. I was about to leave when I heard the coach call to me.

Ray. I want you to stay. We need to talk.”

I looked over at Kevin as he was leaving the room. He shrugged his shoulders and left with the other men. I quickly took a chair directly in front of the coach where he was still leaning back against his desk. I nervously waited in anticipation of what he was going to discuss with me. He stood, walked over to his office door, locked it, and pulled down the shade. He turned and leaned on the desk again.

I've heard you're pretty good at your Sex Education. Would you like to show me some of your ability.” he said as he rubbed the bulge in his jeans and unbuttoned the top button. 

Oh my gawd. The coach is requesting me to suck his cock. I looked up at his rugged face and knelt on the floor before him as he started to open his jeans. I could see the bulge in his pants getting bigger. It took him a few maneuvers to pull down his tight jeans and white shorts. He struggled to release his hard cock from the prison...but suddenly there it was. And Wow!

As big as Kevin's eleven inches but more rugged looking. His penis head was large and thick. Clear pre-cum juices were already seeping from his cock head opening. I was in aw! What a manly looking opus of eleven inches. I leaned forward and licked his cock head to savor his love juices. I ran my tongue slowly around the head. He winced.

I went lower and kissed his hairy, low hanging balls and lapped them a few times. He sighed again. I wrapped my hand around his thick manhood and guided it directly into my mouth. I could only descend a few inches at a time, but with each engulfment I could only take a few inches. He seemed to understand my distress, but appreciated my actions. He reached to the back of my head and moved me up and down on his cock.

His juices started to flow. My movements became more easier. I was pleasuring him with my sucking. I took a quick rest and went back down to his warm tasty balls. He started jacking on his cock as I made love and relished his balls. Then he started talking dirty to me. 

You like my balls, huh, cocksucker. Kiss and love them like the punk you are. I see why my men love your mouth. You give good action. My cock loves to be sucked. Come back up to my cock and give it more attention. I'll give you a big load, cocksucker. You deserve the best, so get ready to swallow. Oh fuck. I'm gonna cum. Take it, Take it now. Ooh fucken yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Ughhhh.” Then with his help I gulped down as much of his cock as I could and swallowed several loads of warm salty cum gushing out of his huge cock.
Coach's big cock. 

We both relax and as I milked his cock for the last few drops of his juices. I cleaned him and dried his balls. I kissed his big cock again. Even when it was flaccid it looked big. A few drops of his cum was still lingering from his cock head. I sucked it down one more time. I looked up at him one more time before I stood.

You've proven to be a good cocksucker. I'm anxious to try out that hot bowling ball butt, of yours, but we'll have to make some private time and place for that action. You better enjoy a long and hard fucking, because I like to hump.”

Thanks for staying after the men left. You seem to be a good sport and I trust you'll continue to keep the men satisfied and in shape for each game. I've been told it was not good to have sex before playing football, but now I think I have been lied to. From now on I hope they continue to let you teach them what they need to know about sex. I have to go now and get some sleep before we leave tomorrow for US Navy Academy for a game. When I get back I'm going to call on you so you can give me some more Sex Ed on how to fuck your sweet ass. Take care. See you later.” 

As I left Coach Fox office, Kevin was waiting for me outside.

Well? What did he have to say? I saw him pull down the shades in the office. Did you? Oh fucken yeah. You did, didn't you? Man oh man. I knew he'd was a good man. Did just blow him or did he fuck your ass.? Is he interested in fucking you? Huh? Huh? Oh shit this is something else. We're going to have a good football season with you as our Sex Education Coach.”

We had one of the best football seasons in a long time.

Story by Dick Clinton.

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Sunday, January 20, 2019

Day at the movies.

Day at the Movies

School Days 

This is an Erotic story of man-to-man sexual relationship. All the characters in my story are over 18 and fictional. No intentions of any person or locations are intentional. If you’re of legal age in your state or country and find this type of relationship offends you, then please leave.
Story by Dick Clinton at eyeMrich1@msn.com
The movies marquee at the local theater read. “Cowboys of the Old West”. I always had a thing for cowboys, so when I had today off from school, I bought my ticket and entered the theater. It must have been my desire for ‘hero worship’ or just the natural lust for the male physique, no matter what it was; it still aroused my interest causing my male testosterone to stir.
I was excused from school today because of some teacher's meeting, but instead of going directly home, I decided to go to an afternoon matinee. It was a quiet afternoon and very few people were there, and best of all, no other kids my own age. I headed to the balcony so I could sit alone and enjoy the movie. When I arrived, the movie had already started. There on the screen were some rugged looking cowboys sitting around a fire. My dick started getting hard as I fantasized about crawling naked inside one of the cowboy’s bedrolls. I unbutton my jeans to release my hard dick, pulled my pants down to my ankles, and started jacking on my stiff woody.

I was so engrossed in my pleasure, that I was unaware that a man had entered the balcony and had seated himself in the row behind me. I quickly glanced around to see a man wearing a black cowboy hat. I thought my fantasies must be overloading, and he had become an illusion of my sexual desires. I looked again to make sure he was actually there. He nodded, tipped his hat, and placed his hands to his crotch. I froze and gazed back at the movie screen.
The mysterious cowboy got up from his seat, and came to my aisle, and bravely sat down beside me. What was a ‘cowboy’ dude doing in a city theater in his jeans, boots and cowboy hat? Perhaps this was just a dream. His hand firmly rested on my bare leg. I began to feel excitement in my groin. I uncovered my hard cock by placing my hands on the armrest of the chair. My dick was now throbbing and oozing pre-cum from my hard boy cock. I was extremely excited, and thought if he just touched me, I would cum. Much to my surprise, he removed his hat, leaned over and engulfed my exposed cock. I gasped out with pleasure and released my cum into his warm mouth. He continued to swallow the gusher of my sudden release. I thought that was awesome, but I hadn’t wanted to cum so quickly.

The cowboy seemed as surprised as I was, with my sudden flow of love juices. He continued to savor my offering until my cock began to harden once again. He never released his mouth from my sensitive cock, but continued to direct his rough hands under my firm buttocks. I arched upward to give him better access. He looked up at me and instructed me to pull the seat up, and sit on the edge while he crawled in-between my legs. As I did this he pulled my tennis shoes and both jean legs over my foot. I was now sitting on the cushion, bare ass, without any jeans. He positioned himself between my legs and started licking my balls.
I took another look behind us to make sure no one else was in the balcony, but I realized even if someone was there, it would look as though I was just sitting high on the cushion. I faced the screen, to enjoy my cowboy cocksucker’s pleasurable tongue licking. I was fully erect again and looked forward to another blowjob from this man.

The cowboy’s face was weather worn and slightly unshaven. The roughness of his beard gave me another great feeling. I was not a good judge of age, because when you are a young pup, everyone over 21 seemed old. He was tall, thin and in good shape. His hair seemed a bit shabby but smelled nice. When he spoke to me earlier, he had a deep manly voice…and needless to say, he was a good cocksucker. His finger slipped under my balls and found the moisture of my asshole. His tongue licked and kissed my balls and thighs. The rough finger found my tight pink ass hole. He moistened his finger and slipped one in. It felt good. Then he put two of his fingers in, and then three. It was feeling even better but he pulled his finger out and started unbuckling his belt, opening his jean fly and searching for his hard cock. Finally he pulled his cock and balls from his jeans. I glanced down to see a thick and long 8-inch cock. 

He stood, lifted my legs over his shoulders and guided his cock to the opening of my ass. I almost fell from the cushion during the movement, but he gripped my buttocks, and slid his dick into my ass hole without missing a move. He moved so fast that his cock was half way in my hole before I realize it. I started to yell out in pain, but he placed his mouth over mine and started passionately kissing me. His rough kisses made me forget my pain until he shoved the rest of his dick into my body. I still wanted to yell out, not in pain, but with pleasure. I was getting fucked rough and hard but I loved it. He stopped kissing me for a moment and looked me directly in the eyes and said.

“Looks like I roped myself a young calf. Steady there fellow! I’m your bull! I’m gonna breed ya. You’re a gonna relax and let your cowboy ride your tender ass.“ He said in his mid-western twang.
Then he shoved it in me hard, again and again. I held on for fear of falling backward onto the next row of seats. His rhythm was constant and hard like a gallop, but exciting. I placed my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist as he lifted me off the seat. We were now standing in the theater with his dick up my ass.
“Yeah, Cowboy, ride my ass. Pump your hot load deep in your buckaroo's loins. I’m yours to breed. Fuck me! Fuck me! I grunted out. “Awwww cowboy stud, breed me. I want you.” I continued to moan out.

Thank goodness there was a cattle stampede on the screen and the noise was deafening. I was trying to keep our sounds muffled, but this cowboy was riding me like a horse. He lifted my body from his cock, then shoved it back in. Over and over he penetrated my tender ass. I could feel my aperture opening and closing over his penis as he went in and out. He was kissing me hard and rough then his passion increased, his breathing was heavier, and then he made one deeper plunge and held me close releasing his sperm deep in his young calf. I was now branded. Sweat dripped from his forehead, down his face and into our mouths. He pulled away from my lips, breathing heavy from our wild ride.
“Damn boy, you’re a wild little steer. That was the best damn breeding I’ve had for some time.” He said as he lifted me off his cock. Then he continued.
“They call me Geo. I’m showing some horses and doing some entertaining at the American Royal Rodeo in town. I’ll give ya my card … and I want ya to come over to my trailer for some more breeding. Give this to the guard at Gate 8 on Saturday noon and he’ll direct ya to my unit. Can ya manage that young-en?” He said as I started putting on my clothes.
“Yes sir. I would like that. Thanks. I will be there for sure. I liked being bred by you sir. “ I responded.
He laughed quietly. Took a red handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his wet cock, placed it around my neck, hugged me and planted one more tongue sucking kiss on me, put on his hat, tipped it and headed out of the balcony.

The Introduction
I couldn’t stop thinking about my cowboy friend Geo. I made preparations to go to the American Royal Rodeo that week to look him up. I found ‘Gate 8’ and gave the guard the card Geo had given to me. On the back of the card he wrote. “Let Clint in. He’s my Nephew.” Signed- Geo S.
“Hey there young man. So you’re Clint, huh? George told me you might be by and to direct you to his motor home. He’s in aisle One, right behind the main stage. It’s the big black and silver one with his name on it. You can’t miss it. Don’t get lost, and watch out for the traffic. This is closing day and lots of things going on out there. Have a good day partner.”
“Thank you sir.” I said as I headed in the direction he had pointed.
The place was filled with all sorts of people, cowboys, cattle, horses and even some clowns. Music filled the air, people were clapping and occasional burst of cheers from the crowd in the arena. I continued walking thru the maze of activity until I spotted a big black and silver motor home a few feet behind the main stage. This had to be it. The entrance to the home was covered with a black and silver canopy covering an artificial grass turf surrounded by a chain link fence. A large burly cowboy was sitting on a stool reading a paperback book. He looked up as I approached. I stood briefly by the entrance afraid to speak. He waited and nodded.

“Hello! I’m Clint, George’s nephew. He told me to drop by sometime, but if he’s busy I can come back some other time.” I said apprehensively, then turned, looking for a place to run.
“Yeah. He said you might drop by. Come on in. He’s out right now but will be back in about 15 minutes. I’m Hank, his security guard.” He said as he stood and motioned for me to come closer. Why don’t you go inside and wait? I’m sure he wouldn’t want to miss you. He spoke highly of you.” He paused to look me up and down then continued. ”I can see why.” He added and simpered.
I was pleased that I had put on my tight Levi jeans, my only cowboy shirt with the snap down buttons my dad had bought me last year, my scruffy black boots and my black felt cowboy hat. I still felt a bit uncomfortable with my attire and thought I might have looked more like a ‘Drugstore Cowboy’ than the real thing.
Hank opened the motor home door and directed me inside. He was a big dude about 6 ½ feet tall, 250 pounds, or more, dark hair, mustache and a tattoo of an eagle on his left bicep. He wore tight jeans and a leather vest without a shirt, but looked very ‘hunky’ because of his large arms and hairy chest.
Inside the large motor home was a custom dashboard with all the gadgets and looks of a Boeing 747 airplane, including navigational screen and 2 small closed circuit TV screens. The rest of the living area was decorated in black leather couches and chairs, a built-in gourmet section for cooking and a bar for social drinking. Down the hallway, I could see several doors, probably bathroom, storage and bedroom. It was an awesome home and no doubt very costly.
This man 'George', was more than a rodeo entertainer, he was a headliner. I felt self-conscious and insecure. I was about to leave when I heard men’s voices, and then the door opened and in they came. George was the first one in the door. He stopped, smiled and held out his arms to greet me, put his arms around me and hugged me tightly.
He whispered in my ear, Glad you could come. I’ll get rid of this crowd, and we’ll talk.”
I’m sure I had a stunned look on my face and my mouth was hanging open. It finally dawned on me who this country western, singing super star was. He didn’t seem to object to me being there; in fact he proceeded to introduce me to the members of his band and his manager as his nephew from Kansas. After it seemed like an eternity of introductions and hand shaking, they all excused themselves and left George and me to be alone. Hank, the guard, was the last to leave. As he was shutting the door he looked back at me and gave me a big wink.
“Why, you’re as nervous as a new heifer in the barn yard.” He said and gripped my clammy hand. “You need a ‘stiff one’ to calm you down, and I don’t mean a drink.” Then George laughed and gave Clint a kiss on the forehead.
“My you’re looking good. Those dim balcony lights don’t do ya justice. I’ve been thinken bout ya and was a hoping ya would wander by. This place is like an auction at the stockyards during the shows. I was planning on breeding ya before my next performance in 2 hours. What do ya say my young heifer?
Clint’s shyness and insecurity was dwindling. The overpowering humor and charm of George would make any virgin fall into his arms. Clint smiled as the two men clung to each other with warm affection. Their lips met and a series of gentle kisses began, but soon they became more passionate and lustful. Their bodies felt good together and a tingle of sexual desire surged thru their bodies. George looked into Clint’s eyes and without speaking another word, they found their way down the narrow hall and into the bedroom.
Directly in the center of the room was a handsome Queen size bed. The bedspread was a deep shade of silver gray with an assortment of small pillows in silver, black and turquoise. George dimmed the lights, turned on some mood music and stood at the foot of the bed and looked at Clint, now sitting on the edge of the bed.
“I should take a shower. ’I've been on that stage for a while and my body’s still wet from sweat.” George told Clint.
“No, No. I want you just as you are. I like a man that smells natural. Let me take off your boots and clothes while you relax.” Clint instructed George. “I want to enjoy this moment together. You’re so handsome and sexy. I just want to savor your manly scents and make love to you.”
George and Clint stripped, removing each article of clothing with precision, yet never taking their eyes off one another. Boots were thrown on the floor; shirts were quickly flung open and removed. The body clinging jeans were peeled from each leg and finally, they were both naked.
George never wore under clothing while on stage. Being a good showman, he enjoyed revealing his firm ass and an impression of his large meat. He was proud of his large cock and round firm buttocks and didn’t mind showing them off. The women ‘howled’ when he made suggestive movements or turned his back to the audience. He knew that bi and gay men appreciated his body as well, and could spot his male admirers in the audience. Very seldom did George have the opportunity to express his passion and make love to a man of his desires, but today he was with Clint and he was going to make the best of it. When he sneaked off from his security guard, and went to the theater that day, he didn’t know he would meet such a sexy and passionate male. But now he was going to enjoy these few moments of man-to-man sexual pleasure.
Young Clint was still in awe at the presence of such a handsome and charming man. He remember how exciting and satisfying his sexual encounter had been with George during the performance in the Theater balcony. Clint was ready to be bred once again by his bull.
Clint’s desire to taste George’s big 8-inch cock was overwhelming. He gripped his dick in his hands and milked down some of the salty pre-cum juices oozing from his piss slot. The dark heavy veins running down his shaft, pulsated with the anticipation of sexual gratification. Clint caressed the low hanging hairy balls while kissing George’s penis, and then with one lustful maneuver, Clint went down on George’s manhood. George gasped out with pleasure. Again and again the shaft was buried deep in Clint’s welcome mouth. It was fantastic.
George was in heavenly bliss as the young cocksucker continued to engulf his cock, but he wanted to penetrate his young calf as he had done once before. George reluctantly released his cock from Clint’s expert mouth and pushed him back on the bed. He needed to suck some cock himself. George considered himself bisexual, but discovered he was more satisfied when he bedded another desirable male. He also had to present a straight image to his fans and stay in the ‘closet’ for now.
The cock sucking continued on Clint until he was about to cum. George did not want him to cum just yet. He preferred to have his partner reach an orgasm at the same time he did. He loved the feel of Clint’s hot ass gripping his hard shaft as it was buried deep in his love canal.
More kissing and body rubbing until neither could stand the sexual frenzy any longer. Clint lifted his legs as George scooted his hard firm body under his young loving partner. This time there was no time for lubricant, the desire and lust was too great for hesitation. George’s big cock found the warm crevices of the tight pink asshole of Clint. No guiding was necessary. The cock seemed to enter the love hole and go directly into the opening. Clint took a deep sigh as the cock entered his anus. George leaned into to Clint and went all the way until it was deeply buried in his body. Both men trembled with the sudden pleasure of the sensuous entry. They paused and continued their kissing and lovemaking while they fucked.
A few moans of pleasure were heard from both men. The rhythm increased with each plunge of George’s big cock. Clint had placed his legs around his lover’s waist and his arms around his neck. They kissed passionately until George realized he could not hold off any longer. He was going to release his sperm deep into the bowels of his mate. He withdrew his mouth from Clint as he gave out verbal expressions.

“Ohhhh. Baby you’re such a good fuck. I could do this all day but I just can’t hold out any longer. I’m gonna' cut loose with a big one today. You were my last breeding in the theater. My little friend, you are so hot. Oh yeah. Oh yeah. Whoopee, Yahoo. Damn this is so good, whoopee.” George let out of cry of a cowboy in pure pleasure.
The yell was so noisy that Clint was sure they heard him outside the motor home. Clint felt his own cock starting to shoot loads of cum. His love track tightened causing him to grip George’s fuck shaft. This was an awesome orgasm for both partners. It seemed to continue for several minutes and then it was over. George collapsed on Clint’s cum and sweat soaked body. They relaxed and breathed heavy for a few more minutes, until George lifted his body from Clint and rubbed his stomach and smiled down at him and said softly.
“Well, partner, that was even better than before. Perhaps a few more sessions like this, and we’ll know how right this is. It can’t get much better.” George said as he slowly turned to the bed without taking his cock out of Clint’s cum filled ass. Then they cuddled against each other and kissed softly and fell asleep.
A knock on the motor home door caused George to awaken. He knew it was a reminder that he had to start getting ready for the next and last show of the evening.
“Hey little calf. I must get shower and dressed for the next show. You can get dressed and wait for me in the living area. I don’t want to lose track of you. I’ve got some ideas I want you to hear, so don’t run away.” Another knock on the door and George called out for Hank to come in.
“I’ll be out in a jiffy. Come in and keep Clint company while I shower. Get him something cold to drink, and don’t let him leave just yet.” George instructed his Security guard.
“Sure thing boss.” Hank said as Clint finished dressing and shyly entered the room where Hank was getting him a cold soda.
“Here, buckaroo.” Hank said as he handed Clint a drink. “Boss man sure thinks the world of ya. He never takes up to a person this quickly. Must be because you’re blood.” He said, winked and grinned.
Clint felt proud that he had made such an impression on a man that he was equally impressed. He never felt this way before towards anyone. He sat quietly until George entered the room again. He was all dressed and ready to entertain his fans once again.
“I’ve been thinking. I have a Dude Ranch in Texas where once a year I take some time off to relax and enjoy getting away for the summer. Perhaps we can arrange for you to work for us this summer. What do you say? Think your old man would let you work for me on the ranch? I’ve gotta' run now, my little buckaroo. Hank will make all the arrangement and we’ll talk later. Happy trails.”
Hank and Clint make a proposal to present to Clint’s parents for a summer job at George’s Texas Ranch. It was an offer that would be hard to refuse. Clint was over 18 and had planned to work before he went to college in the fall. He had excellent grade average and had several college grants he could choose from. This would give him a chance to decide, and then he would be off to college of his choice.
Story by Richard Barber at eyemrich1@msn.com
Word Count 3885, 04/19/2005

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