The Coach's Assistant
CHAPTER ONE
I walked into Coach Taylor's office. He was a huge, muscular man, and head coach of the college wrestling team. He sat behind his desk with his legs spread as he looked up at me. I couldn't help but look at his crotch, then quickly looked back at his face. I couldn't tell if he noticed my glance.
"All college freshmen are assigned duties for the first semester," he started to explain, "if you perform well, second semester you will be allowed to try out for the team. Do you understand?"
"Yes sir", I answered.
"You have been assigned as my assistant."
"Why me sir?", I asked
" You seem to show good potential... very talented." He explained, "I understand you are on a full athletic scholarship and must excel in the sport in order to keep it. I am here to guide you. Any other questions?" He looked annoyed.
"No.."
"That's No Sir' or No Coach' to you. Got it?"
Yes, ..eh, Yes, sir"
"Good"
Coach was right about me, though. I was awarded a full scholarship for wrestling with the requirement of making the team in the first year, or losing it. I am in great condition, ...a natural athlete. I am actually bigger than the coach with huge pecs, a wide back, and bowling ball shoulders. At 6'1", I weighed close to 210lbs, have very little body fat, and only a 30" waist.
"First, we're going to see what kind of an athlete you are." He said, "Take your sweats off and put on this wrestling uniform." He threw me the small nylon garment that looked so old it was practically sheer in places. "Meet me in the workout room and we'll get started."
I took everything off except my jock. My cock always pulses a little whenever its' "loose". I pulled on the suit. It was tight, real tight. I had to pull and stretch it to get the suit over my shoulders. It was oblviously too small and the bottom of the suit ran right up my ass crack. I tried to pull it down because half of my ass was hanging out, but it crept right back up as soon as I moved. The straps of my jock were totally visible. It didn't really cover my chest. My pecs are so big that the straps curved around the muscle, exposing my nipples and most of my stomach.
I walked self-consciously into the workout room, where Coach was at the bench. He had taken off his shirt, and was wearing a small pair of biker shorts. It looked like he didn't have a jock on because his cock was riding half way down his leg. I tried not to look.
"Time for a little physical exam, boy." He said as he led me to the scale. As I stepped on the scale, he put his hand on my butt and held it there as he adjusted the weight. "hold still now.. 201 lbs." He took his hand off my ass just long enough to get a reading, and then put it back on my butt to guide me to the bench.
"I see this uniform is a little tight, eh?" He said as he pulled my jock straps out and released it, slapping against my ass.
"Yes, sir" , I replied. I didn't know what to say.
"Let me see what kind of shape you're in kid." He said. " Stand straight, with your legs open, arms over your head." He began to walk around me, feeling various parts of my body. "Your muscle is good. We can get you a little bigger through your back and thighs, though." He put his hand on my chest and rubbed my tits. "Your pecs are good . Big and round with nice big nips..." He squeezed one of my nipples.
I pulled back in reaction.
"Hey, buddy boy, did I tell you to move?" He seemed pissed. "Get back here and spread your legs." I knew what was coming next and couldn't do anything about it. As I moved closer to him, I noticed the bulge down his leg was twice as big. His cock was growing down his thigh. I stood next to him, put my hands back on my head, and spread my feet open.
"Good, boy." He said calmly. "Now let's see..." He stepped in, very close to me. As I looked straight ahead, I could feel his throbbing cock pressing against mine. He was pushing it into me. "Turn around boy," he instructed. As I did, he kept his cock rubbing against me. He rubbed my back and shoulders while his cock nestled in between my asscheeks.
I knew he was getting hard. I was getting hard ...I could feel myself getting bigger and pushing through the nylon uniform.
"Bend down so I can see your flexibility,son", he said. With my legs spread, I bent over and touched my toes as instructed. He kept his cock against my ass as the nylon hiked higher into my asscrack. I started to fall forward, and he grabbed my hips and pulled me back to him.
"Woah..., stay right there,boy" He was now holding my hips against him and literally rubbing his cock back and forth across my ass. "Grab your ankles and show me your stretch boy"
I held my ankles as instructed while he moved his hands in between my legs. He started to run his hands up and down my ass crack and rubbed his own bulge at the same time. I couldn't believe this was happening to me..
"Keep stretching boy," he said as he slid his hands into my uniform from under the leg openings. He was massaging my ass with both hands, pulling the leg straps of my jock down and pushing the nylon higher up my crack. I was completely wedged. He took out his cock. I could see from between my legs that he was jerking his cock, and I felt it against my ass.
"Ahhhh, you'll be just fine in this new job, son" he said, "You obey the rules quite well, kid. Now just stay right where you are and stretch those big legs of yours."
He pushed his cock in between my ass cheeks and under the nylon uniform as his hands rubbed my ass and thighs. He started to rub his cock up and down along my crack wedged under the nylon.
"You have a pretty muscle butt, kid." He said as he rubbed his cock against the nylon, "Good boy, ...ahhh. Obedient boy....ahh. Now hold still just like that....ahhh"
His cock squirted. I could feel the cum smearing all over my ass. I put my hands on my knees but kept them bent with my ass sticking out. I looked back and saw his muscles flex as he held his cock until the cum stopped squirting.
"Good job, kid", he said as he pulled his cock out. "You got a real nice... stretch. You'll do fine around here. As long as you do as you're told". He wiped the rest of his cum on my leg and pushed his cock back into his shorts.
"I want you to go and meet the team captain in the lockerrroom. His name is Jimmy... Tell him I sent you..." he left me there, bent over with cum drying on my ass. I pulled the nylon down over my ass , and adjusted my jock.
It was time to meet Jimmy.
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