Timmy 4 (Timmy and Coach...)
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This story is for Michael SF Jewish Tiger, With "Massel und Broche" b'shalom.
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Timmy 4
Timmy is at a swimming training camp (chapter 1-2), with his brother Michael, the Captain of their team, Dave (see chapter 3); And their Coach (chapter 1-2) in the Ardennes, Belgium. They stay at a taining camp with swimmingpool, far from the outside world. They all come from a village close to Amsterdam, it is a sub-area. You call it Amsterdam.
Don't think, you will meet me (Timmy) in the City, of course hanging out with my friends at the Gay District, around the Leidsestraat, thursday, friday, even saturday night. Sometimes... Not that often. But visit Amsterdam... it is fun.
The story: Coach shares this room with Timmy. Timmy loves his brother and has deep thoughts about Dave, his Hero!
Tim is in their bed, in the room, he shares with Coach. Coach told Timmy the rules of their training. Tim answered all Coach his questions... and came between his strong legs.
Timmy will be Coach's boy, trainee, this week... no doubt about that. The rules are simple. Timmy is the boy, the trainee, and will obey all the rules, of Coach to be a boy of his kind. The dress code is firm by Coach. He wills stay naked all the time. His small bals and cock for everyone to see and to enjoy. Dave and Michael, who share a room are allowed to wear blue, and black is just for the Coach.
Tim had to jack off his little cock between Coach his big legs. Telling his fantasies.
Timmy spraid his hot boy cum on Coach his strong body.
Coach strokes Timmy his blond hair.
'You are a good boy', Coach whispered in my ear. He, Coach spits on his own hand... Stroking my blond hair with the other.
I feel his big finger at my ass. 'You have a pretty butt' Coach is stroking my white boy's butt.
'Get down on the bed', Coach ordered. It wasn't a order... you know, Coach told me just the way,
what to do... His voice is an order! No doubts.
I lay down on this, our, king size bed. Naked... on my belly. My smooth boy's butt exposed to him, my Coach, in front of this huge and strong man.
I look over my shoulder. Coach lowers his face, still smiling, and spits on my lower back.
He takes my cheeks in his big hands, pulling them apart. My ass hole will be at his view.
I can't help myself... my little boy cock is hard again. Pressing into the mattress. But... who the hell will be interested in my little shit hole? Coach? I can't believe that.
Coach kisses me everywhere, using his tongue. The globes of my ass, by back,
His tongue feels great! Sometimes, I can feel his teeth into my tender flesh.
'Relax, boy'
His teeth are becoming stronger, my Coach bites me! He bites my buttocks!
Hell!
He takes my butt cheeks in his great hand, pulls them apart and pushing them together. I feel his tongue and teeth at my crack. Coach lickes my ass-hole.
'Aaaa!!!' I can't help myself, this is so good!
'Sir!'
My legs are wide, Coach shoves them even wider. He is sitting between my spread legs on his knees, spreading me wider and wider.
Coach strokes my tender back and buttocks. 'We will have a good time!'
My legs are really a very wide V now.
Coach slaps my ass hard! 'Agghhh' His hand must be printed on my white ass.
He slaps me again! 'Agghhh, Sir!'
'I will coat you with this now, boy, you need this you are a beauty!'
Coach gives me a look at a bottle of olive oil.
I feel the oil on my back. Coach his big hands are kneading me. My back, travelling to my neck and shoulders. He uses his great power. His big hands are keading my little smooth body.
My little -rock hard- cock leaks pre-cum to the mattress under my body. I feel so fucking great!
I feel again Coach his big oiled finger entering my crack, Finding my little boy hole... Stroking my ass lips with his oiled finger.
'You want that? You want it all?' Coach asks.
'Yes, Sir!'
I really want him to get in! My mind and body are in shock. Never, ever touched this way. My butt is SO private area, I don't know what to say.
He, my Coach wants me... to enter me with his finger. I did it once myself before, Yes, before a mirror in our bathroom, I put my finger in my butt. It hurted. Wondered what the fun could be. Strange... ? Will Coach fuck me?
My mind spins: I saw those pictures, you know. I know what is fucking. Michael will tell you he is smart, but I slipped into his room and found his magazines. Science, no way... he is keeping the most strange pictures there. I couldn't believe my eyes. Teens like me on a cross, with exposed ... all, you know, their nearly smooth cocks and asses, like me; getting all.
Fucked.
And teens, like me, with the most beautiful underwear, thight breiefs, the most sexy boxers, those speedos, all on their great smooth teen bodies. I'm one of them. I want to be with them.
I loved it! Couldn't help myself... Stroking my eager little smooth cock. I was really pre-pubersent that time. No hair at all, I stroked myself on Michael his pictures... And Yes, I came, helllll ! It was great... in a handkerchief, not to leave a drop on my brothers bed... not much anyway.
Never thought about the possibility, to be fucked myself! His, Coach big, very big cock, in my behind? No way!
I grew older, I have some hair now. Yes and I'm really proud of it. I'm already 17 yo, you know.
Coach strokes my oiled back... it feels so great, my head became weak.
'Turn around boy!' Coach his voice makes me alert again!
'Yes... yes SIR!'
Turning makes my rock hard little cock into his view. I hesitated. Before I could give a second thought; I'm on my back.
I see Coach. Now in his nearly translucent very black speedos. His great chest and arms, big legs, his hair, his handsome face. His nipples are showing on his hairy V shaped chest.
This is my Greek G-D!
Coach is walking around the bed, taking my both wrists. 'We start now, boy!' Coach takes my wrists and puts them over my head.
'Relax'
Coach wrappes a leather band on my wrists
'Don't fight it, I just make it better, boy'
'Yes, Sir' I can't help myself, my -rock hard- cock, pointing to my belly button is telling the truth.
He is taking my wrist, secures them to the wall. My view is taken away by a piece of black cloth covering eyes.
I lay there, nearly helpless on our king size bed. I love it! I trust him, my Coach, but it is also scary! No view, just His voice and movements.
Coach strokes my blond hair. 'Just preparing, my boy, relax'
I have no view but hear chains. Chains?
I feel his finger on my cheek, he strokes my face, bringing his finger slowly to my mouth. I suck his finger, Coach puts it in and out. Like... fucking my mouth.
Coach takes his finger out, stroking my nose with my own spit.
I hear him walking around.
His big hand is now on my smooth belly. He strokes me there, just above my eager prick. Playing with my belly-button, And my pre-cum leakes from my eager boy cock.
I feel his finger at my lips, I open my mouth wide. He puts his finger on my tongue. I taste my own salty cum.
'Good boy'
His big hands grap my ankles.
My hands above my head, armpits exposed... Stretched. The little hair I have; wet... Fear? No, I'm not afraid of him, my Coach, but doesn't know what is happening. It tickles. He moves my ankles to my wrist. Coach clickes them to my ankles to the same wall. Streched ankles and wrists to the same wall...
My boy butt totally exposed, in the air.
Open to His view.
I beg Him in silence: Take me...! I whisper: 'Please make me your boy. Sir!'
Without warning he slaps my ass hard! 'Agghhhhhh, Sir'
I Feel his big cockhead wandering through my open crack.
My Master wants me to be open. How can I? In this position?
My young body hurts.
I feel his big tumb entering my hole with a lot of grease... oil.
Coach is opening me up... His finger slipps into me, easy.
I feel the pressure of his thumb with his finger. Slipping in... Slowly.
I try to relax my ass. Even Coach his tumb is huge. He steches my boy hole open.
Yes, I read al those stories, I have seen my brother porn... I have to pretent to shit. Yes, I know, pressure from your lower belly. I thought, I was prepared.
It hurts!
'Please, Sir, take them out!'
I try to move my legs, my arms, but they are properly secured to the wall.
'Please, Sir...!' I feel his fingers 'playing' with my ass-hole. Coach his big fingers deeper in my boy's ass. Coach his other hand is all over my body to confort me. Playing with my hard boy nipples,
Hell, that feels so good! stroking my smooth boy belly. Coach hits my X spot, deep inside I feel the most great thing ever!
I can't help myself... I sent a big load of boycum all over my belly, Hitting my chin.
'Ohhhhhhh!'
'Sir, please!'
This is nearly too much! Bound without view, cumminggggggggg.
Coach removes his fingers. His big cock is on my eager ass-hole; Asking for entering.
Oh, I want him to enter me...
'PLEASE!'
'Fuck me!'
I know I started begging. But I want him NOW!
Coach enters my thight hole.
'Yes, I will boy, I will now!'
Inch by inch... I feel it.. all the way. I give in... try to relax all my young muscles. I'm HIS Boy now. Coach will take my cherry.
I will never be the same! No virgin any more... O, hell, I need this!
The pain is heavy. I groan.
But, I can take it! Groan..
I'm nearly a man, I will become a man! Coach his Big cock is streching my ass lips to all their limits.
I feel his big cockhead slipping in slowly.
'You can take me boy! Yes, you can, boy!'
'Please! SIR!'
His big cockhead is now behind my asslips.
I moan.
I try to get my hands free, struggle for nothing.
I feel Coach going deeper, passing all my limits, Taking me!
His big cock is now deeper Deeper Getting it all Feelinng his Big Cock all the way mmmmmmmmmmm... totally inside me.
This is so great! I feel his hairy balls on my smooth cheeks. No, no words to discribe.
My Master, My Coach is slipping in... and out of me... Slowly strokes.
I'm in heaven!!! His big hands finding my sore nipples, pinching them. I don't care anymore.
I meet his thrusts, begging for me more!
All the bowels, I have, giving all. I wanted him, I got it. Trying to milk him. My Man, my Coach!
I'm fucked by a real Man! It feels so great!
'Mmmm...'
'O, man, you are a really thight boy'
'Oh..., my BOY!!!' I feel his cock expanding in my channel.
Coach takes his big cock out in one move. My streched ass hole feels so empty.
Within a flash I feel his hot cum
on my balls
and belly,
my chest
and face!
'Good work, boy'
I feel so proud!
Coach his hands are wandering over my chest. Covering me all over with his beautiful cum. He takes my blind-fold away.
I see his beautiful smiling face.
'kiss!' 'This was just the beginnig, boy'
Coach starts to stroke my eager boy cock...
'Yes Sir!' In a flash I hit all. I cum like a geiser, my cum must be everywhere.
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