I fell in love with Gymnastics coach part 2
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It was quiet for the first few moments on our drive back to his place. I looked over and he seemed to be in deep thought from what just happened. I did not want to scare him so I was about to speak but stopped myself.
A few more seconds passed then he broke the silence. "Um... turn right here," he stutter.
"Ok," I said as I made the right. "Are you ok?"
He looked over at me and smiled. "Um... yeah. I... left here."
I made a sharp left to make the turn. He was not expecting that and his hands landed on my crotch. We both looked at each other and blushed. "Was what we did ok?" I finally asked.
"Yeah, that was awesome. I... right here," he told me again.
Dam directions keep getting in the way of our conversation, I thought. At least he did enjoy himself. That is when the thought came to mind that this might be a one-time thing. I did not want that to happen but I must face reality. I let out a sigh and realized that was out loud.
"Are you ok? Did the try outs, tired you out?" he asked me.
"I am ok. Just..." I said to him and waited for directions since we were at a four way stop.
"Oh..., go forward," he said and went back into deep thought.
I did not push it and soon we were in a parking lot and a row of apartments in front of us. I pulled into one of the spots and just waited. He finally noticed that we were parked.
"I..." we both said in unison. We both laughed and I gestured for him speak first.
"Well, that was awesome," he said and started to get out of the car. "Thanks for the ride home."
He paused for a quick moment and quickly got out of the car. He walked a few feet and I was about to start the car. I looked up and watched him turn around. He walked to the side of the car. I rolled down the window.
He leaned in and kissed me on the lips. He pulled away and leaned forward for more. Since my eyes were closed, I did not notice he was standing again. I opened my eyes and I was now staring at his bugle. I looked up at him and he was blushing once again.
"I do not normally do this but would you like to come in?" he asked me.
"Sure," I said a little too quickly. I coughed and said again, "Yeah, if that's ok?"
He just nodded and opened my door. I turned off the engine and got out. I kissed him on the cheek and said, "There still are gentlemen out there."
We both laughed and started walking to his apartment. We got to the door and he told me, "We got to get inside quickly because "Chief" might try to escape."
I thought it was his dog so when he opened the door we both quickly went in. I looked around and did not see a dog running up to greet us. I just shrugged it off and looked around. It was a nice one bedroom apartment. His room was at the end of the hall and the living room had a couch and table in it. He lived simply. Then I notice a black and white Tabby cat waltzing about.
"Meet Chief," he said. She meowed and went about her way. "She does not like new people but hopefully she will get to know you like I will."
That put a smile on my face because that meant there is likely a first date to happen. I took a seat on the couch. He took a seat next to me. We both turn to look at each other and he asked, "Tell me more about yourself, Nolan."
I told him about my childhood and how I fell in love with tumbling. Then he did the same to me. I thought it was cool that we shared this passion. Also the hardships that came with it but that would be for another story.
As time slipped on by, my head rested on his lap. His hand was stoking my short blonde hair. I must have been tried because the next thing I knew it was dark out after I opened my eyes. My head was still on his lap and I notice he feel asleep as well. I lifted my head off his lap.
I scooped him off the couch and carried him into the bedroom. I did not want to wake him so I peeled off his joggers and shirt. I tucked him in not before taking in the beautiful sight of Darren in nothing but those tight orange boxer briefs. I started to leave and noticed his cat was guarding the door.
"What, do you want me to stay?" I said to Chief.
She meowed like she knew what I saying to her. I took a step towards her and she batted towards my feet with her paws.
"I have to go," I pleaded with Chief.
She meowed in a deep voice.
Then I smiled because I was arguing with his cat. That must have been one of the weirdest exits I had done with anyone. I took one more step and she batted once more.
"Fine, you win. I'll got sleep on the couch," I said and turned around.
As I was about to go into the living room, I felt Chief's bite the bottom of my joggers. She tugged on them as if to say not in there. I looked down and asked, "You want me to sleep with him so he does not get lonely."
She meowed once more and rubbed my ankle with her head.
"Now, I know why he calls you Chief," I said with a grin. As I entered his bedroom, I looked back and Chief just walked into the living. I stripped down to my white CK's boxer briefs and lifted the covers. I wiggled my way in and had turned my back to face Darren.
A few moments after I felt his body heat on my backside. Then he draped an arm and leg over my body. I felt his bugle settle with my crack. I pulled his arm in tight and fell asleep. I must have turned in the middle of night because I woke up to the most gorgeous eyes. He smiled and that was infectious. Then I realized something else was a foot.
I bent my neck down and noticed I was butt naked. My cock and his cock were barely touching. You know, morning wood and how that reaction happens. I turned over and stretched on his bed. I wiggled my butt and I felt him close the gap. He reached over and pulled out some lube from a bedside drawer.
I smiled as I felt the cold lube on my skin. He rubbed it in and it started to warm up. Then I felt some pressure as the tip of his cock push into me. Soon he was slowly sliding into me. I lifted my body up off the bed as he wrapped his arms around me. He pulled me into him and so I felt his whole cock deep within.
He kissed the back of my neck. "Go for it coach. Show me what you got," I said back to him as I exhaled.
"Fuck, you ass is so tight. Might not last long," he said as he pulled out of me.
"Coach," I moaned out loud as he slipped past my sweet spot.
"Oh you like that trick," he said as he hit the spot again.
My breathing became shallow as he picked up speed. I felt his hands start to jerk me off in the front. I was not going to last much longer either. It has been awhile since someone has fucked me. I forgot how good it felt.
"Nolan," he said between breaths.
"Yeah, coach," I replied as I tiled my head to meet his gaze.
He did not say anything but our lips met. We started kissing passionately as he fucked me. Soon all the noise in the room was either the bed cracking, shallow breathes from both of us or a well-placed moaned as he thrusted into my hole. That went on for what felt like hours.
Soon I notice he held his breath then I felt him shoot deep within me. That turned me on so much, that it pushed me past my edge. I came all over his hand and the sheets now that the covers were thrown off us. After he stop shooting within me, he pulled me close once more. I felt his cock pop out of my hole and his embrace started to loosen.
I turned over and noticed the mess that we made. I smiled but still had one question on my mind. "That was awesome," I said to him with confused look on my face
"If that was awesome, why the confused look on your face?" he asked.
"How did our underwear come off our bodies in the middle of the night?" I asked him.
He smiled and laughed. I was not following it then he explained. "One of my ex's told me that I tend to have active feet while I sleep. Since I am gymnast, he told me that my feet act as hands. So that night and some other times, he would notice that they would grab the waistband of the person's underwear while they slept. Then my feet would slowly pull them off without the other person knowing."
I thought about it for a second and a smile creeped onto my face. "So that means and..." I paused and looked over the edge of the bed. There was both our boxer briefs piled on top of each other. I laid back down with a smile. "Any plans for the day?"
"Well, I was going ask this guy out on a date. Maybe grab breakfast then see where the day takes," he told me.
"Do I know this guy?" I asked.
"I think you might. He has short blonde hair, like yours. He has some seafoam green eyes, like yours. He is totally into gymnastics and has tight ass, like yours. Also he seems like he knows what he wants," he paused.
"Sounds like a great guy. Let me get dress and we can go meet him," I said playfully.
I started walking out of the doorway. Just as I exited, my hand linger in the doorway. All I did was gesture with my finger to come follow. All I heard was the bed squeak and soon I was being chased by coach into the bathroom.
He quickly turned on the shower and both of us hopped in. Nothing happened in the shower but us soaping each other up and down. We figured that we might have fun somewhere else. We dried off and quickly tossed on my clothes. I made my way to my car to grab my extra clothes.
I opened my trunk and grabbed my bag. I tossed it on the ground and dug through it. I had a change of clothes, I did a quick look around and started to change right there. Then I heard a whistle. I looked over as I let my joggers drop to the ground. Changing in public turned me on a little and getting caught was even more of a turn on.
I looked over and there was Darren walking towards me. "You know you could have just came back inside to change. Yet then again, I get to watch. You changing in public is having an effect on me just as much as you," he said to me.
I remembered that I was standing there with my joggers around my ankles and a breezes blew over my crotch. My member was growing and was not well hidden. I just shrugged and grabbed the waistband of my underwear.
"Oh those are coming off too," he smile. "Need a hand."
I just smiled weakly and continued to remove them. As fast as I could, I pulled up my new pair of boxers so I would not be caught with a hard on in coach's parking lot. They were tented up but they would work since my member was now pointing south and you could see the tip just peeking out the left leg hole. He handed me my jeans and I tossed them on with a new shirt.
"You're so slow," he teased me as we both got into the car.
"Did you have a breakfast place in mind," I asked as I started the car to warm it up.
"I do," he said back to me.
He gave me the directions to the local café. It was small but just right for our first date. The owner or who I thought was the owner, lead us to a booth. We took our seats and looking over the menu. Since it was breakfast time, I got what I normally would eat. Eggs, bacon, toast and OJ, Darren got mostly the same but instead of toast he got hash browns. We started talking and I wanted to know a little more about him so I asked him one question all gay people get asked, "What is the first time you checked out a guy?"
"Well, I came late to that. It was in gymnastic class and his name was Morgan. He must have been at least two years older than me. He was assisting us first year gymnastic students. I was doing some tumble and he was helping us with our flips. His hand would normally be on our stomach but somehow his hand landed on my crotch the first time. I noticed the bugle in his joggers as I walked back to the end of the line. He noticed me looking at his and that is when our eyes meet. We both blushed a little bit," he paused and noticed I was leaning in while hanging on every word that falls out of his mouth.
"What happened next?" I asked after I noticed he paused.
"Well, I was up again and this time he grabbed my crotch this time which got his attention because I was almost fully hard. Luckily I was wearing compression shorts and it was hidden well. His bugle was at full mast. He did not care and his was flaunting it somewhat. There were some snickers in the group because people started to notice. We had one more run and this time he held my crotch a little too long and that is when..." he paused once more.
Our food was delivered but I wanted to know what happened. Darren was smiling that he knew I was hooked. That is when I felt something between my legs. I noticed his socked cover foot was now in my crotch. I was already standing at attention so it felt good what he was doing. "What happened?" I squeaked out of my mouth with a silent moan from the pleasure his foot was giving me.
"Well, since you are hanging on my every word, I must finish my story. His hand was on my crotch but inside of rubbing it he grabbed hold of my tear away pants that I had on. Well, I finished my flip but my pants did not. I did my finishing pose and every one saw my compression shorts all tented up from the attention Morgan was giving me. I quickly noticed my pants were missing and covered myself up. I looked around and saw they were in his hands. I grabbed them from him and put them back on. My face was beet red but I also noticed a wet spot on his pants," he told me. "Just like the wet spot I feel on your jeans right now."
I looked down and he was right. A noticeable wet spot was forming on my jeans and my boxers I had changed into. I blushed and smiled at him. "That story was so hot, it turned me on so much. Your foot did not help either."
"No worries, I got one over here too," he told me.
I leaned over the table and noticed his was about the same size as mine. We both grabbed a napkin and wiped ourselves clean for the moment. "Did anything happen afterwards," I asked wondering if that was the end of the story.
"Yes, but let's save part two for the ride," he said.
After that, I quickly ate my food and grabbed the check. He finished his as well and met at my car. I got to the car and opened his door. "Any place do you have in mind?" I asked him.
"Nope but I might just want you to drive," he told me.
So I took off towards the mountains. Soon I was twisting and turning on the mountain road. I looked over and Darren was in deep thought. "So... What happened next in the story?" I asked.
"Well, after I got my pants back on and the laughing and redness subsided, everything went back to normal. Soon it was time for us to change and go home. I was lucky because my parents forgot to pick me up and Morgan was left to make sure that all of us left safety. He asked me where my parents were and I just shrugged. Want me to take you home, he asked. I nodded and hopped into his car," he said to me.
"Oh," I said and noticed his hand creeping into my lap.
"Let me show what happened next," he said to me and started. His hand slowly started rubbing my crotch and I could not really look because I need to focus on the road. Then I heard my jeans button become undone and felt the zipper ride over my bugling member. His fingers fished out my cock through the fly of my boxers I had on. A shiver went up my spine as the cold air hit my member.
Then he took one of my hands off the wheel and placed it on his jeans. His hand guided my hand to undo his button and zipper. I did as instructed to the best of my ability. Soon I felt his hand wrap around my hard member and he was slowly jerking me off. Every time he went up his thumb would circle the tip of my cock. It felt great.
He lifted his butt off the seat and wiggled out of his jeans. I took a sneak peek over at him to see his boxer briefs all tented up. Soon his hand had left my cock but was replaced with something a little warmer. I felt his breath tease my awaiting cock. That is when he engulfed my member. I gasped that he took it all the way in and a moan escaped my mouth as I grabbed the wheel tighter.
My hand finally loosen up and walked down his spine. It found his waistband of his boxer briefs and slid underneath them. Past his tight bubble butt and into the crack, my hand found its goal. I inserted one finger and pushed deep inside of him. That made him moan onto my cock which sent a shiver up my spine. I did not stop and forced a second finger into his tightness.
After about ten minutes of this, I was slowly getting to the point of no return. I went all in and add a third finger. It went deep in and hit his sweet spot. I felt him speak on my cock. "I..., moaned, running..., moaned again," is what he muffled.
My mind went to what I knew was cumming as I felt him start to suck even harder. With that push, I could not control myself. "Oh, coach. Here is comes," I said to him and arched my back. I forced the brake pedal to the floor as I shoot five times into his throat. After we both came down from our cosmic high. I pulled my fingers out of his hole and he just sat back down in his seat. I looked over and notice the mess he made his undies.
I smiled at that and noticed the mess that was still left on me as my cock shrink back down into my boxers. Our breathing went back normal once more, I looked over at him and said, "It seems like Morgan was a lucky guy to have that done to him," I said with a smile.
"I am the lucky one. He did not make me cum like that," he said to me. "Morgan did not even touch me as I gave him road head."
"That explains why Morgan is not with you anymore. I know how to treat my boyfriend," I said before I realized that I use the "B" word.
I froze for a moment. Silence replaced once was a lustful car. Time almost stop because I thought I blew it by saying boyfriend. I waited for him to say something, anything. I looked over and noticed that he was about ready to speak.
"Boyfriend, huh?" he said with a pause. "Well, I would like that too. We can talk the details out on the ride home but first let's go clean up."
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