Getting Some 15-Extra Practice by Mark James
Coach had told me to come in for practice. He had some plays he wanted to show me. I knew what he wanted. I was sitting on the floor in the locker room with just my torso and arm pads on. I was stroking my 8 inch cut cock.
Coach came in, stripped off his pants and underwear, but left his sweatshirt and hat on. I just sat on the floor and watched him. He took out a vial of lubricant and lubed up his asshole. He lay down on a bench on his stomach with his ass, balls and erect cock sticking over the end of the bench and with his legs spread wide. He had firm muscular legs and a firm muscular ass. I could see his asshole through the crevice made by his butt cheeks.
"Fuck me Davy. Stick that cock up my ass and ream me."
I got up and walked over to him. I walked around him and stood in front of his face.
"Get me wet coach, suck my cock."
I moved up and positioned my cock right in front of his mouth. He opened his mouth wide and I slid my cock in his mouth about six inches. He couldn't swallow any more than that without gagging. I leaned over his back, reached forward and massaged his butt cheeks as I bucked my hips back and forth and face fucked his mouth. I wanted to keep fucking his face and blow my load in his mouth, but he really liked getting fucked, so, today, that's what we'd do. Only fair, I guess, he'd sucked me off the last time we had sex. So, after a few minutes of fucking his mouth I went around and stood between his spread legs. I ran my hands up and down his thighs and massaged his butt cheeks.
"God Davy, I love it when you do that. It's so sensual."
I spread his butt cheeks and ran my hard dick back and forth in the crack of his ass. His ass was so muscular and firm I could probably cum just doing that. But that would really piss him off.
"Oh yeah dude, that feels great."
Then I positioned my cock at the entrance to his ass, pushed forward and drove my cock all the way up his ass. He was no virgin and he just moaned in delight as I entered him. I slid my hands under his sweater and ran them over his back muscles as I leaned forward and rested my torso against his back. My hands slipped around his sides and massaged his chest muscles as I lay against him.
"You like that coach? You like my hard 8 inches up your ass?'
"Oh God Davy, you know I love it. Now please fuck my ass with long slow strokes. You know how I like it. Jesus. I love the feel of your body lying against me. Slide your fingers up and let me suck them while you fuck me. Damn I wish there were 2 of you so I could suck your dick while you fuck me."
I lay there moving my hips back and forth in long slow passes while he sucked on my fingers and licked the palms of my hands. That really didn't do anything for me, but it obviously did for him, so "What the hell."
I brought my legs up off the floor, forward of his legs to give me more traction and pumped away in and out of his ass. I felt my orgasm building and I badly wanted to fuck him hard and fast, but I held back. He liked it this way and I had found out that the exquisite agony that I felt and endured from this slow pace usually ended in an explosive sensual orgasm that I could achieve no other way. It seemed like every muscle in my body tensed as I fought to maintain the slow measured pace and to let the superb erotic sensations grow in my groin and cock. I stuck all of the fingers of both hands in his mouth and pulled back as I felt the imminence of my ejaculation. Coach almost desperately licked on my fingers as he awaited the explosive force of my orgasm inside of him. And then there it was.
"Ohhh, awhhhhhhhhh, fuck, shit, I'm cummmming."
Then, almost compulsively, I did start rapidly fucking his ass, as I spasmed jism in his ass again, and again and again and again. Then I leg go of his mouth and collapsed totally spent onto his back. I lay there for a few minutes and then slid my legs back on the floor between his legs and got up.
He had spontaneous ejaculated, probably at the same time I had. His cum was all over the floor and his cock had shriveled down to a nub.
"Come on coach, its shower time," I said, as I shrugged off my remaining garments and headed for the shower room.