Hello, it is A.L. again. Here with a new story series. I just finished Sweet Magnolias. It was an interesting ride. I didn't really care for any of the characters at first, but then I just saw so many interactions between them and had to write down my fantasies. I hope you enjoy them. Maybe give the show a chance. It's cute.
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Characters of "Sweet Magnolias" belong to Daniel L. Paulson Productions and Netflix. This is a fan-made fictional story between fictional characters. This story is between a man and a teen boy.
Tyler Townsend was angry with his father. So angry at his father and the woman he cheated with. Noreen was pregnant with Tyler's half-sibling. It was more than Tyler could bear to think about. He started to lash out at everyone. Jackson Lewis, Tyler's rival on the baseball team, found that this made it easy to rile him up. All Jackson had to do was throw some rough remark and Tyler would go into a rage. One day Gabe Weatherspoon, Tyler's best friend, couldn't stop Tyler fast enough. Tyler and Jackson got into a fight on the field. Coach Cal Maddox and Assistant Coach Harlan Bixby had to pull the two apart.
"Tyler, my office," Coach Maddox commanded. Cal walked into his office and waited for Tyler to come in. There was some huff and a few whispered remarks. After a minute the 16 year old star player walked in. Some of the other boys gathered at the window to see the scolding that was to happen. Cal gestured for them to leave. A few did. He got up and closed the blinds. Quickly locking the door before turning around.
"Why isn't Jackson here? He caused all this!" Tyler started when Coach Maddox faced him. "He should be getting punished too!"
"And he will," Coach Maddox said with an authoritative voice. "Right now, I want to talk with you." He sat on his desk, his bulge growing down his pant leg. "Now I've heard about what's happening at home with your parents."
"That's none of your business!" Tyler snapped. His eyes glancing at Coach's bulge. "What's going on with my family has nothing to do with you."
"Yes, I know that Ty," Coach Maddox said, standing up, walking towards the teen athlete. "But it has everything to do with you." He placed a hand on Ty's shoulder. "You're letting your emotions and problems about it affect how you react to everything." Ty couldn't bear to look into his coach's eyes. His gaze fell onto Coach Maddox's large bulge before looking off to the corner of the office. "Look at me Ty." Ty just heaved. "Ty," Coach Maddox lifted Ty's face with another hand, "Look at me."
"Coach," Ty breathed. Looking into Coach Maddox's eyes, Ty could feel something overwhelming his anger. In an instant Ty smashed his lips against his coach's. His eyes closed. Warmth and a tingling running throughout his body. His arms instinctively wrapping around Cal's waist. Long dormant urges surged inside of Cal. He gave into the teen's sloppy kiss. His hand moved to grab Ty's short brown hair and hold him in the kiss.
Tyler Townsend felt up his coach's rolling back muscles. Cal Maddox felt up his star athlete's muscled ass. The two jocks let the heat of the moment carry them away. Cal tugged at the young baseball player's shirt. Their kiss broke for the first time as Cal pulled off Tyler's baseball shirt and undershirt. Tyler was panting heavily as the small office started to get warm. Cal attacked Ty's bare chest with kisses. It's been a long time since Ty experienced something like this. Coach Maddox sucked, bit, and licked Ty's nipple. A soft moan rolling out of the teen jock. Ty's hands ran through his coach's hair.
Coach Maddox sucked heavily at the reddening aroused teen nipple. He hadn't felt this way with another guy since leaving his pro team. He pulled out from Ty's hold. Looking into the panting teen athlete's eyes, he smiled. He knelt down before his star. The bulge unmistakeable in the uniform baseball pants.
"Coach," Ty barely breathed out. Coach Maddox felt the teen's bulge through his pants. "Co..." Ty lost track of his thought. Coach Maddox opened the young man's pants and fished out the throbbing teen cock. The former pro baseball player kissed the leaking teen cockhead. The teen athlete gasped at the intimate touch of lips brushing against his sensitive head. Ty's 6 inches of cut cock throbbed heavily as it oozes precum. Cal Maddox slid his lips down the youthful cock. The older male's tongue skillfully ran up and around the pulsating shaft. "Coach!" Tyler choked out as he was rocked by his orgasm.
"Mmmm, delicious." Coach Maddox said when he pulled off Ty's cock. Ty's teenage cock had softened a little. He slurped up the young cock for one last suck. Then he stood up and kissed his still orgasm dazed player. "Turn around," Coach Maddox ordered. Ty did so, still in a slight stupor. The coach pulled down the athlete's pants, pleased to see the jock in a jockstrap. The teen's ass was a softly curved mound of hard, lean muscle. Cal Maddox never considered him an ass guy or a boob guy. Though he did enjoy the feel of the young and firm butt before him.
"Coach...wha..." Tyler breathed out, still winded. The older man grabbed a jockstrap from a sponsor sample.
"Keep this in your mouth," the former pro ball player ordered. Stuffing the jock in the high school ball player's mouth. Ty just groaned through the dry fabric. The coach then had his teen star athlete bend over onto the desk. Cal looked around the room. His own cock had started to form a wet spot on his pants as it strained against them. He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, pulling his cock and balls out. Mounted in the crevice of the teen ass cheeks was a pulsating, heavily veined white skinned 9 inch uncut cock. The foreskin halfway pulled down the purple bulbous leaking head. Cal was thankful he was a tall man in a small school office as he found and reached for a bottle of baby oil. He poured some onto his cock and in Ty's crack, and on one hand. First he massaged the oil into Ty's teen ass. Cal was surprised to find it not as tight as he expected. It was still work to get it open for two fingers, then three. Hi cock wasn't as thick as a Coke can, but it still had girth. Ty was moaning into the jockstrap when Coach Maddox's fingers rubbed his prostate. Coach Maddox sighed as he felt Tyler Townsend's ass was open enough for his thick 9 inch cock. He stroked his cock a couple times, spreading the baby oil and precum across the heavily veined shaft. "This will probably hurt a bit," Cal warned. He lined up his leaking cockhead at Ty's winking hole. He pulled the foreskin back off his throbbing purple head, precum leaking onto Ty's baseball pants.
Ty cried into the jockstrap, soaked by his saliva. The intruding rod of meat was bigger than anything he experienced. Tears welled up as the pain radiated throughout his body. He reached back and pulled his ass cheeks apart and arched his back. Trying to alleviate the pain as best he could. All these months of having Coach Maddox as a teacher and coach, Ty didn't know how much he wanted this until today.
Cal Maddox moaned as he felt the tight warm hole suck in his engorged cock. Cal knew then that Ty wasn't unfamiliar to guy on guy sex. The way the teen ass milked his cock, even though the boy was groaning in pain. Cal slid his cock out a little, then thrust it back in, a little further each time. It only took a couple minutes for the coach to get balls deep into his star player's ass. Ty would grind his ass against his coach's crotch. The teen's groans and cries of pain turned to cries and moans of pleasure.
Coach Maddox wanted to enjoy this tight teen hole all day. But he knew his mother would be by to pick him up soon. He started fucking Ty's ass harder and faster. Grabbing onto the teen's hips to keep the boy in place. Ty arched his back as best he could, flexing his ass muscles, trying to milk the seed from his coach. Cal leaned over the bent pitcher and bit onto the bare shoulder. Crying out into the teen flesh as his boiling balls pulled up. Ty cried into the jockstrap from the pain of the bite. Cal came into the teen. His cum blasting hard against the interior of Ty's ass. For a brief instant, Ty wondered if cum could bruise or burn your ass.
"Fuck!" Coach Maddox exclaimed in a hushed voice. His bite mark had drawn some blood on the teen, and was already bruising. "Shit." He pulled out of the athlete's ass. Causing a winced reaction from the teen. "Sorry, Ty," Cal said as he stuffed his half-hard cock back into his pants. "Fuck." He helped the teen pitcher stand up. He took the wet jock out of the jock's mouth. Ty was beginning to process what had just happened, and looked a little flushed. Cal brought the kid into a tight, comforting hug as he kissed him. Ty kissed back, his eyes looking into Cal's. Their half-hard cocks grinding into each other. "Get dressed and go hit the showers before your mom gets here." Coach Maddox ordered with a squeeze of the teen's ass.
Ty pulled up his pants and started putting on his shirts. His mouth was dry from the jockstrap soaking up all his saliva. His ass ached from being stretched and fucked, yet felt empty without the coach's cock. He began to think about everything about the day. "What about Jacks?" Ty asked as he finished tucking his undershirt into his pants.
"If he's still here, send him in," Cal said. The high school coach was cleaning up Ty's second load that had sprayed and ran down the side of his desk.
"Okay..." Ty responded. He picked up his gear and turned to the door.
"Oh wait," Coach Maddox said. Ty froze. Cal got up and unlocked the door. "Don't want anyone out there to see it was locked." Coach Maddox chuckled. He saw that Ty still wasn't sure how to react. "I just want you to be all that you can be Ty," Cal said in a soft, comforting voice. "I know you can be a pro some day. I believe in you. You just got to deal with whatever it is that's going on in your head." He kissed Ty's soft teenage lips. His tongue sliding into the boy's agape mouth. A strong hand kneaded the firm teen ass. "I want to help you any way I can." Coach Maddox said after breaking the kiss. Ty smiled slightly. He opened the door and headed towards the showers.
"Jacks not here!" Ty shouted from around the corner.
Satisfied that the teen's cum had been cleaned off, Cal stuffed the jockstrap he used into his pocket. Once he heard the shower start he headed out to the field to see if Ty's mom was there already and explain.