Teachers Pet Series

By jake 98

Published on Jan 19, 2018

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The Teacher's Pet Vol. 4

I had two options for my current predicament, if that is even what you would call such a situation. I could reveal myself to the coach and show my "hand", or I could act like a straight guy and say something jockish like "not as big as mine". The second option seemed so out of personality for me, and the first was a risk I would be more willing to take. Les was still looking at me, "I said do you like what you see?" There was no doubt in my mind now that he was curious for sure. I cleared my nervous throat and said, "nice package coach". He grabbed his cock and lifted it with his hand. He gave it two quick jerks, then moved closer to me. "See how it fits in your hands" Les said. He didn't have to ask me twice. I took the cock with my right hand and jerked it back and forth. He began caressing his nipple and saying "that's it... you're good at this". I was a bottle of nerves even thought the door was locked and the blinds drawn. The excitement was giving me cotton mouth as I fondled his balls. He pushed my hand away, and then pushed his cock forward and set the tip of it on my lips. I loved how he was controlling the situation. I was somewhat hesitant in opening my mouth because I didn't want this to be a blow and go, kind of like I had experienced in my early college days. However, I couldn't take the chance of not blowing this stud when the coach fantasy had been one of my favorite wet dreams. I can't tell you how many times I had spent watching porn about a coach screwing one of his players. I had become the player, or so I hoped. I let my mouth open, grabbed his ass, and began pushing his wood into my mouth. I took my time running my tongue up his shaft and listening to him moan with every pass of the tip of his cock. His salty precum tasted so good, and his scent filled my nostrils every time I went down his cock. I relaxed my throat and took all of him inside my mouth. His hands reached for the top of my head as he clung for balance. He began thrusting in my mouth and grunting like a wild animal. The tip of his cock hit the back of my throat with every push. I didn't want the moment to end, but his groans kept getting louder and louder. His speed was picking up, and I was trying not to let my gag reflex ruin this whole ordeal. With one last thrust and "Ughnnnnnnnnn fuck yeah", rope after rope of cum splashed at the back of my throat. I couldn't keep up with the amount of cum he gave, and I had to let a little dribble off the side of my mouth until he stopped. This is where things got interesting and where I thought there would be more to come. He pops his cock out of my mouth and rolls the shaft along my lips purring like a cat as he does so. "Dude you are some kind of cocksucker... I don't think I've had head that good since college". He pulled me to my feet, and before I could clean myself up, he was already licking my licks to taste himself, and planting kisses onto my lips. "Man I do taste pretty good, no wonder you seemed like you enjoyed it." Les went on, "I hope you don't think bad of me for taking control of the situation. I just caught your eye and figured I would see if we are on the same playing field... Please don't say anything to anyone... I'm not out, and I kind of want to keep it that way due to me being a coach and all." After some thought, I replied with, "Your secret is safe with me". I gave him a little wink to seal the deal. "Look I have about 30 minutes before I have to go meet with the coaches... Care if I see the goods?" I could tell that he wanted me, and I knew that this could possibly be a multiple occasion thing. I nodded signaling a yes, and he moved forward unbuttoning my pants. He found my lips as he fondled my package through my boxer briefs. He unbuttoned my shirt and quickly started nibbling at my nipples. My body was in pure ecstasy. Low groans escaped my mouth as he ran his tongue over my body. He leaned down and examined my boxer briefs. With both hands clenched to the band on each side, he pulled them down releasing my cock. "Man you got a nice one on you. Let me take it for a spin." He wasted no time sucking on my cock. His head bobbed back and forth at a rapid motion, and I could feel my orgasm in the distance. He popped my cock out of his mouth and said "all right salty dog, turn around for me". I had no idea that him undressing himself would lead to me turning around. When a fellow says turn around, he's actually telling you that you better hold onto something because you are going to get the pleasure of your life. Les did not disappoint either. He started kissing my butt cheeks very softly and then he pulled them apart. "Are you okay with this" Les asked. "Am I okay? You're asking now? Lol" I replied. He could tell that I was giving the green for him to attack my hole. He stuck his tongue in my nethers and my body began to shiver. I was dripping precum on the floor with every lap of his tongue. I could hear the sucking noises and he pried me open. "Man I love this hole" Les said. "I'm hoping I can explore it more on out next meeting" he continued. After what seemed like ages, he finally came up for air. My puddle of precum had grown tremendously on the floor. I was surprised it hadn't hit my pants. "Let me finish you off stud" Les said. I turned around and let him finish me off, which didn't take long after the rim job he had just gave me. "I'm cumming!!!!!" I moaned as I let my load enter his mouth. My body convulsed with every passing rope into his mouth. When I had finally regained my composure, he slid his mouth off my cock and swallowed my load. "Talk about a salty bite" he smiled with his lips glistening. I was so overcome by this man that my lips instantly met his as we made out. I finally let go of him, and we both faced the inevitable. After he zipped his pants, he said, "Do you think I could get your number... I would love to take you out sometime...discreetly of course"


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