Lou and Coach 2
By Bald Hairy Man e-mail bldhrymn@aol.com or bldhrymn@excite.com
This is an adult story intended for adults. It is a fantasy, so I again remind you that have done away with the requirements of safe sex, and have included no gestures toward common sense either. The characters were introduced in Jimmy, Me and Whitey. Please e-mail me if you have any suggestions or comments.
I had never been in a situation when gay sex was just a normal part of life. Jim lived in the woods by himself and did what he wanted to do. There were no nosey neighbors, no sales people dropping in. I had always associated gay sex with sneaking away and finding a hidden place where you could have a quicky. Twice I had been to Whitey's camp and relaxed, but two days in 45 years isn't much of a pattern.
The most difficult thing for me to get used to, was that Jim talked about man sex openly and without embarrassment. Jim liked sex and wasn't liked to talk about it. He also wanted to know what his partner was feeling, and what could make it better. Not only did he think that man sex wasn't sinful and dirty, that thought hadn't crossed his mind. It was all fun and friendship.
"I was glad when Lou told me about you. He needs a friend." Jim said. "He's a top, I was hoping he'd find a playmate."
"He has you." I said. "And I'm a top too."
"Know your self!" Jim said. "When I rammed you last night, I felt you react. I felt your whole inside quiver and all but explode. You may think your just being nice to the hosts, but your body loved it. I could actually feel your prostate swell up."
"I think it was the shock." I said. "I didn't know it was coming. It may have been a one time experience." Jim laughed.
"You don't want to admit you liked it, do you?" he said. "Your body can't lie. It loved it. You may not be sure, but your body loved it." I smiled a little.
"Well, some part of me certainly did! That I will admit."
"You know I've been in Lou's ass hundreds of times over the years. And by the way, he's been in mine as many times, but I've never felt him react the way you did." Jim said. Lou entered the room.
"Who reacted to what?" He asked.
"You, to my cock in your ass." Jim explained.
"Ever since I got used to the size, it's been great." Lou said with genuine enthusiasm. "I admit. The size was a problem for a while."
"How did you guys get together?" I asked. "Family reunions?"
"No, not really. Lou is the youngest child of my sister. I was her oldest brother's oldest son. I'm a full 20 years older." Jim said.
"I was a chubby little butter ball when Mom got cancer. Dad had to take care of her and lost his job because of that. I was the only kid still at home so I went off to the Cousin Jim's house." Lou said. "I was 15 and completely lost here. I thought it would be for a month or two, but it was two years before Mom died and Dad had a heart attack two weeks after the funeral. Things changed after the Dad's funeral. "
"That sounds awful." I said.
"We got along all right, but not great." Jim said. "He was good in school and obedient. He worked around the cabin and helped me with chores. But we weren't friends and I wasn't a Dad to him."
"I was turning from a butterball to a bear by age 17. I did well in school because I had no social life. Studying was my only outlet, but I also got interested in the forest, botany and the like. I grew taller and gained some muscle tone as I worked around the camp. They actually recruited me for the wrestling team." Lou said. "They called me Gorilla Boy behind my back, but I was successful at it and that was good."
"Lou was away at a match and came back earlier than expected when he walked in on me with an old friend, Carl Bothwright." Jim said. "I was appalled. I had no sexual interest in boys at all, and no feelings for Lou, that way at all." Lou laughed.
"I didn't know anything about sex at all, and even less about man sex." Lou said. "But I knew a good thing when I saw it. I pulled off my sweat clothes and jumped in bed with them."
"I was doubly appalled." Jim said. "I was relieved that Lou wasn't going to call the police or something stupid like that, but I had no desire to play with him. Carl didn't mind at all. They really hit it off. I did notice that Lou wasn't a boy anymore. Everything about him was a man."
"Carl was a nice guy." Lou said. "But after he left, we talked. Jim asked if I liked it, and I said I loved it. I wanted to know more. Jim said there was a lot more to know. After a while we decided to work things out. Jim took me on as a trainee."
"It was a good arrangement" I asked.
"Better than good." Lou said. "I got to learn about sex and Jim got to practice it. I loved it."
"Real teen age sex slave stuff." I said. "It sounds like the makings of a dirty story." Jim laughed.
"It's funny. We've been close ever since." Jim said. "We got to like each other and became friends. Most of my other pals are older. Lou and I were hoping that you might be interested in a learning experience."
"Like a teen age sex slave?" I asked.
"I was thinking more of a middle-aged coach who needs to learn a lot more about the joys of real man sex." Lou said.
"That sounds just fine to me." I said.
"Believe it or not, I didn't doubt you'd be interested." Jim said. "No doubt at all. I was thinking that Lou and I might devote today to turning you into a first rate bottom." I wasn't too sure about that and reiterated that I liked the top.
"Let me tell you, from my own personal experience, the best tops are bottoms too." Jim said. "It's really helpful to know a little of what the other guy is feeling when you are pounding away at his ass. I don't like any of that master-slave, daddy-son stuff. I like it all and have tried it all."
"I think we've been talking too much. It's a snowy day and there's nothing to do but to wait for it to stop snowing." Lou said. "Let's get naked and play."
"That sounds good to me."Jim said. "You go off to the bedroom, I join you after I have a chance to get a few chores done." We went to the bedroom and were naked in seconds. I was having second thoughts about the training exercises, but lost them as soon as I was rolling in bed with Lou.
Jim told me that he thought that some people have a sex button. If it's pressed, they turn on. Lou was my sex button. I had been squeamish about pre cum, not to mention cum, and was offended when a guy oozed something into my mouth. I sucked Lou's cock, he oozed and I sucked harder. He oozed more. I loved it. We were still sucking each other fifteen minutes alter when Jim joined us.
We pulled apart. "Don't stop on my account." Jim said. "Finish up."
"I don't want to shoot too early." I said.
"No need to worry about that. You can shoot as often or as little as you want." Jim said. We broke apart anyway. It was snowing and dark outside even at ten in the morning. The window gave little light, so the room was illuminated by the flicker of the flames from the fireplace.
"My plan is to turn you into a happy bottom, Coach." Jim said. "Lie back and spread them Lou. Let's make sure everything is in working order." Lou did this, and Jim worked a finger in his ass.
"Lou here didn't know he had a prostate until I sound it for him." Jim said. Jim motioned for me to lie back and he was soon probing my ass. His finger was thick, but well lubricated. "Most guys don't know it's as sensitive as the cock head." Jim said as he found mine and pressed it slightly. I moaned involuntarily. "That's it, Coach. Yours is nice and sensitive." Jim said. He must have struck the same spot in Lou's ass since he was whimpering a bit.
"It's amazing what that little organ can do." Jim said. "I knew a little Japanese guy who showed me the ropes years ago. He could play for hours with it, leaving me gasping for breath. He loved controlling a big man like me with two skilled fingers. The guy must have been less than five feet." Jim had me under his finger. He squeezed and poked and the feelings were new to me, exciting but uncomfortable.
I was rock hard and hadn't even noticed. The fingering was so intense and the feelings so strong. I wanted to jerk off but Lou was licking my tits and I couldn't reach over him to get at my cock. It was so good it almost hurt.
Jim pulled his finger out and got next to me in bed. I was wedged between him and Lou. I slowly got back to normal.
"You liked it. Didn't you?" Jim asked. I was going to say yes, but I couldn't quite talk yet, so I nodded. "Lou likes it too. I'm not as good as my Japanese friend, but I try." I was calming down and getting back to normal. "I have always though that the intensity of feeling was remarkable." Jim said.
"Not as good as a cock though." Lou said. He had slipped down in the bed and was working his finger in my ass now.
"No, it isn't." Jim agreed. "The feelings are great being finger fucked, but it's not as sexual as a man's cock in your ass. There must be some chemical or electrical reaction when an ultra sensitive cock head touches the ultra sensitive prostate. I used to think it was all physiological, but I'm not sure. Some times the geometry of a cock makes a difference."
"Some cocks just fit your ass. I've been with guys that didn't turn me on, and damn if it didn't turn out to be great sex. We were just a perfect fit. Other times I've been with a guy I liked and nothing happens." Jim said. By this time Lou had my legs on his shoulders and was ready to fuck. "There are so many options open to you sexually, that anal incompatibility is usually made up for by oral or other skills." Lou slipped his cock into my ass. There was an explosion of sensation again.
"I see that you and Lou have no incompatibility problems." Jim said. "None at all. Just lay back and get comfortable. This is going to be a long practice session, Coach." Lou was taking long strokes with his cock and I was loving every moment. "Do you mind if I cut in for a little while, Lou?"
"You're the teacher." Lou said as he with drew. Immediately Jim's horse cock entered. He was slow this time. It was like a slow-moving lava flow, occupying my ass, inch by inch. Lou was beside me, running his fingers through the hair on my chest. Jim was in all the way and rested.
"You're a size queen, Coach." Jim said. "Only one or two guys have ever taken my cock so easily. I'm just going to leave it here for a minute to let you get used to it. My guess is that the physical sensations are more intense than with Lou. The physiological and emotional sensations aren't as strong though." Lou started to suck my cock as Jim began to pump. "Lou, you're a wonder. I don't even need to tell you what to do. You know." Jim said.
Lou certainly did know what to do. I had always been the active participant in sexual activities. I was passive and just enjoying this. This seemed odd and a bit uncomfortable to me. If it hadn't felt so good, I would have changed things around. That wasn't possible because I couldn't move. Jim gave me the fucking of my life and every time he thrust in Lou deep throated me and I was barely able to breathe, not to mention talk.
I was in no position to negotiate a rotation of positions. I began to shoot and it felt like as if I would shoot off for the rest of the day. I got the gold medal for cum that morning. I don't know what Jim and Lou were doing when I popped. I was too involved in my orgasm to notice. Several minutes later, all was well. I could breathe again and Lou had pulled off. Jim was still pumping slowly, easing me down from my high.
I was completely relaxed, talking with Lou.
"That was great." I said. "Great doesn't describe it well."
"Where in hell were you storing all that cum?" Lou asked. "I almost choked."
"I' sorry . . ." I started to say.
"Coach. That wasn't a complaint. It was a compliment!" Lou said laughing.
"He shot a big one?" Jim asked. Jim's cock was still in my ass and working its magic.
"He did. Do you want the next load?" Lou asked.
"Guys! I'm not sure there will be a next one." I said. "I have a limit!" We all laughed.
"We'll know more about that tomorrow morning." Lou said. "Take my word for it. Having Jim's cock head caress your prostate every few seconds it a great inspiration for cum production. Damn, Coach. You're hard again!" Much to my surprise, I was hard.
"Let's trade places." Jim said. He withdrew his cock and rolled me over. Lou re-entered my ass. The same wonderful feeling enveloped me.
"I like long strokes. Is that all right for you?" Lou asked. I said it was. Lou's cock was more relaxing, less intense and more sensual that Jim's meat. I could savor the feelings rather than be overwhelmed by sensations. My ass got more tender with every stroke. My prostate was incredibly sensitive from the repeated tenderizing touch of the two men's cocks. The sensitivity spread and eventually the entire chute was tingling and quivering.
"You've got him going, Lou!" Jim said. "He's ripe again."
"I'm going to blow!" Lou said.
"Give his prostate a bath in your seed!" Jim said. "Shoot it deep and rub it in." I could feel Lou tensing up as he ejaculated deep in my ass. He was pumping furiously now. Then he stopped.
"I did it!" Lou cried breathlessly. "But there's room for more." Lou pulled out and Jim mounted me. With a dozen deep thrusts Jim unloaded in my ass. Lou sucked me again and took the second load. We were all spent and rested.
"Coach. This is going to be a great weekend." Jim said. "Lou and I have been playing for fifteen years and this is the first time I've ever used his cum as lube when I fucked."
"I hope it was good." I said.
"You can't believe how good it was." Jim said.
"Were you surprised?" I asked. I figured that they had tried just about everything that two guys could do.
"Yes I was." Jim said. "It was better than I ever would have guessed."
"Jim. Do you know it not even noon yet?" Lou asked.