Gymnastics Practice, Chapter Eleven
Coach and I went straight to the showers when we got back to the camp. Steve was right, there was no one around to see us. After a quick shower together, Coach and I dressed and went to the dining hall for supper. Most of the few campers were eating which is probably why we didn't have to worry about being seen. After supper Coach and I went back to our tent and snuggled down for the night.
The next morning I woke up first, as usual, slipped on my athletic shorts and a t-shirt, and headed to the bathrooms to relieve myself. I was torn between not wanting to meet up with Steve, and wanting to experience his impressive, thick, eight inch cock ramming in and out of my ass, but he wasn't around.
I took care of my business and went to the camp office. I was hoping to find Aiden. I didn't see him so I asked the manager where I might find him. The manager gave me one of those all-knowing looks and told me Aiden was working in the arts and crafts building behind the dining hall. I thanked him and left.
I found the arts and crafts building and Aiden was there doing an inventory of supplies for art projects for next week's campers. As usual, he was not wearing a shirt, only cut off jeans. HIs long golden hair hung loosely down his back. Even in a poorly lit room, his body glistened.
"Hey," I said as I walked in.
Startled, he tossed his hair as he turned to see who had walked in on him. He greeted me with a big smile and I smiled back. Aiden was a beautiful man, a golden boy.
"Can you join Coach and me at our tent after we have breakfast," I asked.
"Sure," Aiden replied.
"Meet us there in an hour," I responded, as I turned and walked out of the building.
I walked back to the tent where Coach was just waking up. I gave him a sweet good morning kiss and noticed his morning wood poking up under the sleeping bag. I would have jumped on it, but I had other plans for today before we had to leave for home.
Coach crawled out from under the sleeping bag and pulled on his shorts and a t-shirt. Now the morning wood was making his shorts stand out in front.
"Hurry up," I said. "I'm hungry for breakfast".
I didn't tell him of my plans or my invitation for Aiden to meet us at the tent after breakfast. I wanted it to be a surprise.
"I'll meet you at the dining hall, " I said as Coach walked off toward the bathrooms.
I was also hoping he wouldn't meet up with Steve while he was there. Steve was not part of my plan for today. I walked off to the dining hall.
There were only a few campers in the dining hall. It had been a slow week for the camp, which made it a good week for us to be there. We had more privacy. I waited inside the door for Coach who showed up in a few minutes.
We went through the line and got our usual eggs, sausage patties and biscuits and gravy. Coach got coffee and I got orange juice. I also got a half dozen extra biscuits for later. The biscuits were hot out of the oven. I buttered them and placed them in a brown paper bag.
We had plenty of time to enjoy our meal before meeting Aiden at the tent. When I had finished eating, I wanted to put my arm around Coach and hold him tightly against me, but I knew his phobia of being gay in public couldn't handle it, so I kept my desires to myself. Anyway, I would be able to enjoy him physically in a little while.
We put away our trays and headed out of the dining hall. Coach was eager to take down the tent and get on the road home. I told him we had time. There was no hurry.
Just as we got back to the tent, Aiden arrived there also. I could see that Coach was pleasantly surprised to see Aiden. Good, he would enjoy my surprise.
I stepped to Coach, wrapped my arms around him, still holding my bag of biscuits from the dining hall, grasped a bubble butt cheek in each hand and pulled him against me. I kissed him firmly on his lips as I slipped my hands inside the waistband of his shorts and pushed them to his knees. Coach was shocked and surprised to be exposed so suddenly in public. He quickly held both of his hands in front to hide his handsome cock and balls.
"Get inside the tent," I encouraged him, smiling so he knew I was up to something.
He quickly complied, eager to get out of sight of any other campers. I enjoyed watching Coach's bare, sun burned bubble butt as he crawled inside the tent. Aiden was enjoying the view also as I did the same to him. I stepped up to him, planted a kiss on his lips as I unbuttoned and unzipped his cutoffs and pushed them down his golden thighs. He didn't need any further instruction. He eagerly crawled inside the tent with Coach.
I quickly stripped off my shorts and t-shirt and followed Aiden's beautiful, golden bubble butt into the tent. My nose was practically in his ass crack as I crawled in behind him. I actually poked my tongue into his rosebud anus before he was lying beside Coach in the tent.
By the time Aiden and I were in the tent, Coach had removed his t-shirt and was naked too. There was barely room for the three of us in the tent, but I managed to lie down beside Aiden, with him between Coach and I. I could tell by the expressions on their faces that they were enjoying the experience even though they didn't know what I had in mind.
"Aiden, get on top of Coach," I instructed.
Aiden rolled over on top of Coach so they were facing each other. The automatic response to such a position was to kiss each other. I let them enjoy sucking face while I took my biscuits out of the bag and arranged them out of the way, but within easy reach. i had made sure to butter them before we left the dining hall and they were still warm.
Then I moved to below them, which meant my bare bubble butt ass was sticking out of the tent, but I didn't care who saw it. I started licking Coach's semi-hard, thick cock and it started to stiffen.
I took the purple, mushroom head between my lips and swirled my tongue around it poking my tongue into his piss slit. His cock throbbed in response. I moved my mouth down the shaft until it was poking the back of my mouth, the entrance to my throat. I bobbed my head up and down as his cock stiffened to its full nine inch length.
Then I slipped my mouth up and off his cock and buried my face in Aiden's golden brown asscrack. My tongue bathed his asscrack and the entrance to his man cunt. I forced my tongue into his hole and could taste his honey flavor.
I licked my index finger and slowly pushed it inside his tight asshole. Aiden's asshole practically sucked my finger inside. I worked my finger in and out of his hole, loosening the sphincter. I added a second finger and worked it in and out until both fingers were sliding in and out easily.
I then took hold of Coach's hard, thick cock and aimed it at the entrance to Aiden's wet, hungry hole. Aiden didn't need any coaxing as he leaned his hips back and Coach's cock slid inside. Aiden rocked his hips back until Coach's full cock length was buried completely inside him. They both began matching their hip movements to find a rhythm for a morning fuck. Now it was my turn.
"Sit up, Aiden," I instructed again.
Aiden sat upright on Coach's cock. He had to keep his head bent down as there was barely room for him to sit up due to the small tent height. I straddled Coach's torso with my stiff dick hanging down in Coach's face and me facing Aiden's small erect dick.
I took Aiden's three inch, hard dick between my lips and began to suck. I ran my tongue around the tiny, pink button head and moved my mouth up and down the short shaft. Coach didn't need any encouragement as he took my hard six inches between his lips and began blowing me.
Coach and Aiden had a good rhythm going as they both moved their hips back and forth to increase the pleasure they were feeling in their fuck. Aiden's hip movements to meet Coach's hard, thick cock also fed his little, three inch dick in and out of my mouth. I was duplicating their fucking rhythm as I face-fucked Coach.
After several minutes of this pleasurable activity, I could feel Coach's body tense up. I could tell he was about to cum in Aiden's warm, wet ass. I knew when Coach came, it should send Aiden over the edge and award me with his honey flavored cum.
Sure enough, Coach started lunging harder into Aiden's man cunt. He broke the rhythm as he plowed his thick, nine inch cock against Aiden's golden, bubble butt cheeks. I could tell he was grinding his hips against Aiden, trying to shove his cock as far inside Aiden to bury his warm, manseed deep in Aiden's bowel.
Aiden's breathing increased which signaled me to be ready for his cumload. I pulled my lips off his tiny dick and reached for a warm, buttered biscuit. I held the open biscuit under the pink button head of his dick, and with two fingers and my thumb milked his dick for cum. Aiden's dick began shooting his milky jism onto the biscuit.
Aiden's warm, honey cum quickly covered one biscuit and I replaced it with a second biscuit. Aiden continued to discharge his milky manseed onto the biscuits until he had covered all six biscuits generously with cum. When all of the biscuits had been filled, I placed my mouth over his tiny dick and drank the remainder of his orgasm. For a tiny dick and balls, Aiden could really produce a lot of juice, and I got all of it. None of Aiden's man-honey was wasted.
Of course as soon as I had taken care of my biscuit business, which was my objective, I could release my own cum load, which I did. Coach had continued to suck my hard, six inches even though he could not see what was going on between Aiden and I. I'm sure Aiden's sphincter muscles had continued to massage Coach's hard, thick nine inches, which were still imbedded in Aiden's ass, as Aiden filled my biscuits with his honey-flavored cum.
I let go of my pent up sexual needs and dumped my cum load into Coach's eager, warm mouth. Coach grasped my bubble butt cheeks with both of his hands as he continued to milk my warm seed into his mouth. My dick throbbed as it pumped more and more of my cum down Coach's throat.
I leaned to Aiden, who was still sitting on Coach's cock facing me, and kissed him. His mouth had a sweet taste and I'm sure he could taste his own honey flavor from my mouth being on his tiny dick and drinking his man honey. We sucked each other's tongues as we enjoyed Coach's mouth on my dick and his cock in Aiden's ass.
All good things must cum to an end, as the saying goes. We each had to accept the fact that our lust had been satisfied and it was time to separate, which we did. We all collapsed side by side in the tiny tent with Aiden between Coach and I.
Now it was time to enjoy the "fruits" of our labor. I handed each of them a biscuit. Aiden knew what was in the biscuits, but Coach did not. I eagerly bit into my biscuit and was rewarded with the honey flavor of Aiden's cum in a warm buttered biscuit. Aiden took a bite of his biscuit and apparently liked the flavor also. We both watched as Coach bit into his biscuit, not knowing what the treat was going to be.
"Hmmmmm, this is great," said Coach.
Aiden and I smiled at each other, as we all each ate two "honey" flavored biscuits. I didn't tell Coach until the drive home what he had for breakfast. He smiled and licked his lips in response.
Now that we had enjoyed a morning sex romp and biscuit snack, it was time to take down the tent and head for home. Our clothes were outside the tent where I had removed them. So I crawled out to retrieve the clothes. Fortunately, there was no one around the see me, that I was aware of, not that I would have cared.
I pulled on my shorts and t-shirt, and tossed Aiden's and Coach's clothes inside the tent. They quickly dressed and crawled out of the tent into the sunshine. Aiden helped us take down the small tent and store it in the trunk of the red corvette. Coach and I gave Aiden a big hug and a kiss before we hopped into the corvette and headed out.
We drove by the barn where we saw Steve working outside. He waved as we drove by and we waved back. I felt a twinge of remorse that I wouldn't experience Steve's impressive man cock inside my ass again, but I had Coach and no one could replace him.
Coach had the top up on the corvette so I wouldn't get sunburned, although we both got plenty of sun laying on the flat rock the previous day. Coach's pasty, white bubble butt cheeks were red from not being exposed to the sun as much as they were that day. I'm sure he was somewhat uncomfortable sitting on his sunburned butt as he drove us home, but he never complained. That was Coach.
Coach reached over and took my hand, and gave me his warm, loving smile as he drove the corvette toward home. We had another great weekend together. Now it was back to gymnastics training to prepare me for the Olympic tryouts.
Chapter twelve is in progress. I enjoyed honey biscuits with my tea as I wrote this chapter.
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