Coach 12
By Bald Hairy Man
This is a story for adult men. It depicts gay sex. If this offends or bothers you, DO NOT READ IT. It is a fantasy and is not a sex manual, or a discussion of safe sex. If you have, comments send them to bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymn@aol.com
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Elton was socially inept and spent most of his spare time on computer games and in chat rooms. He didn't have many friends, but those who were friends shared his social ineptness. He asked me if several of his friends could meet me for a get acquainted session. He couldn't get himself to say the word sex.
"They know a lot about porn, but they don't have much actual experience," he explained.
I talked with Freddy about it. His advice was to give it a try and see what happens. I called Elton and told him we could give it a try, but I wasn't promising any beneficial results. We arranged a meeting a week later on Monday afternoon. His friends lived at home, one lived in the basement and the other lived in the attic.
Stanley was a Walter Mitty type who looked like a human scarecrow. Unexpectedly, he came with a wing man, Darren. Darren was a diminutive, muscular electrician and Stanley's friend. I had a suspicion he was a bodyguard. Stanley was timid.
Elton's other pal was Bernard. He was a hairy, pudgy, know-it-all and tended to pontificate. I didn't think that he got out of the house much either. After years of teaching, I knew the type. They were basically insecure types. Stanley tried to hide from problems. Bernard tried to bluff his way through situations. He had been Elton's chat room pal.
I gave them an introductory talk. "I am a former high school science teacher and coach. When possible I like to teach by doing. I demonstrate and then we practice until we get it right. I have an objective which I state clearly. In science it is important to come to an understanding of scientific principles, and in coaching I try to get each man to do as well as he can. I like for my boys to win wrestling bouts, or football games, but winning is a byproduct of individual efforts."
"My objective here is not to just get you off. I assume you are all masters of masturbation. I want you to experience and share intense sexual pleasure for as long as you can stretch it out. It's going to be intimate and intense. Sex results in drooling and spurting cocks; it is messy. If you aren't covered in dried sperm at the end of the session, I will be unhappy. Incidentally, this is not about love or affection; it's about sex."
"I know that I am an older, beefy, hairy guy. That may not be your cup of tea. Having sex with a guy you aren't attracted to can sometimes be really good. You don't need to worry if you are looking good or going to please him. It is pure sex without strings. As long as he is willing to go at it, it is fine. This is not a lecture on sex, so let's all get naked and let's see how we do."
I stripped first and I was slightly hard. Darren was next. He had a good body on a small frame, and his cock was clearly aroused. Stanley and Bernard took their time stripping.
"I'm uncomfortable," Stanley said in a near whisper.
"We are all guys here. We all have the same equipment," I said. "Big men's orgasms are just as pleasurable as small guys' squirts.
I went over to Darren and fondled his cock. He soon dropped to his knees and sucked me. I had a feeling he was more experienced in gay sex than Stanley or Bernard.
"Come over and join us," I said to the other men. "The more the merrier." When they formed a little ring, I made Darren get up and I took his place sampling all three cocks. Stanley had a tea spoon type cock: thin, long with a good sized knob. Bernard had a thick, stubby member with a mushroom cock head. Darren had a perfectly formed cock, the sort you see on sculptures. It was the smallest cock in the group, but it was downright pretty.
Stanley moaned as I deep throated his member. Bernard tried to play it cool, but he was already dripping. He had a wide slit and my tongue tried to intercept the precum as it oozed out. The precum dramatically increased and he moaned. I reached up to play with his tits. He liked that if the increased precum is an indicator. I pulled back in time for Stanley and Darren to see his first ejaculation spurt on my tongue. I then swallowed his cock and took the rest of his orgasm.
Bernard begged me to stop; his knob became sensitive during a climax. He wasn't cool or detached, but I temporally drained his balls.
"I'm embarrassed," Bernard croaked. "It was too much."
"There is nothing wrong with a guy working you cock and getting you off. Your cock did what it should do. It's what happens. It's both natural and pleasurable. I'm hoping all of you will have the same experience and like it," I said. "Who's next?"
"Can I do yours?" Darren asked.
"Sure. Maybe Stanley can feed me his. I like to multi-task," I said. I got on the floor and Darren sucked me as Stanley fed me his cock. It wasn't Darren's first time sucking. He was both skilled and enthusiastic. Stanley was a happy camper.
When I shot off, Darren took every drop. When he got up, Stanley bent over and French kissed Darren, sharing my sperm. When he did that I knew he was close to shooting off. A second later he filled my mouth with his load. A few minutes later, both Stanley and Bernard were all but asleep.
I went to Darren. "You are still fully loaded, aren't you?" I asked. He nodded. "When was the last time someone ate your ball cream?"
"That only happened once," he said, adding, "I loved it." I dropped to my knees and sucked him. He was dripping. I had his balls firmly in my grip. He liked that. One of my fingers strayed and it encountered his lubricated ass.
"You like the bottom?" I whispered.
"I like to be prepared. It's not my favorite, but better safe than sorry," he replied. My finger slipped into his ass and went straight for his prostate. A second later the gland turned rock hard and in another second he flooded my mouth with his hot and steamy man seed. Darren was a small man but produced a bumper crop of sperm. When he finished shooting, he whispered, "I've never been fucked by a coach before. the guys on the team fucked me because I am small. didn't like that. The Coach would have been different, I think."
"We can save that for another time," I replied. By then, Stanley and Bernard were rousing. The three men dressed and went home. I asked if they wanted to get together again. All three said yes. We agreed to meet in another week. Darren had a day job, so I suggested meeting at eight on Friday.
Stanley called me the next day. He wanted to apologize for bringing Darren unannounced. I told him that Darren was not a problem at all. "I was afraid to meet you alone," he added. "I enjoyed it a lot."
"I liked it too," I said. "You shot one hell of a load!"
"I know I'm ugly. You are okay with that?" he asked. "Most guys make fun of me."
"You are a normal guy. Are you thinking about problems left over from High School? not looking lie a beach bunny is only a problem when you are younger and don't know any better," I asked. There was a brief silence.
"You might be right about that. I don't get out much," he said. "Darren called me and he said he had a friend who you might like. Can he bring him?"
"He knows what he is getting into?" I asked.
Stanley laughed. "I think that is why he wants to meet!" I said that was fine. I asked Dr. Freddy if he would like to join in the group. None of these men were his patients, and I thought six was a better number than five. Freddy said he might like to observe. Whatever I did had worked and he wanted to see what I did.
"Can you observe while sucking a cock?" I asked. "I've never allowed anyone to be a watcher." Freddy laughed and said that he doubted that would be a problem.
Stanley and Bernard were the first to arrive on Friday, Darren and his friend Lumpy came a few minutes later. Freddy was already at my house. Lumpy and Darren had been neighbors growing up. They had been friends and had a "if you will help me with my homework, I take care of some bullies for you," arrangement. Lumpy was tall, maybe 280 pounds. Most of those pounds were muscle. He was a brick layer and I had a sense that dealing with bullies was a recreational activity for him. While they had fooled around some as kids, they had recently run into each other at a rest stop and discovered they still shared interests.
I was hoping to get them playing among themselves and wanted to introduce them to fucking. I knew Darren was interested, but thought my cock might be too much for him. We all stripped as I explained the ground rules to Lumpy.
"I don't know how much Darren told you. We are here for man sex. The last time we were together we did and lot of cock sucking. We all shot off and we did some cum trading. Are you okay with that?" I asked.
"It sounds great," Lumpy said. "Did you all fuck?"
"Nope, but I like to fuck and wouldn't mind some anal action," I said.
"I've never done it, but I'm pretty sure I would like it," Lumpy said. He was a ginger bear who possessed an uncut, horse cock. The red hair made him look more friendly than you would expect in a big man. Much to my surprise, Stanley launched himself at Lumpy's cock and got the ball rolling. Stanley was shy and timid, but the horse cock was too much to resist.
Freddy was normally a bit preppy and dapper. He was a jogger so he was slim and modestly muscular. He had a hairy chest and a treasure trail to his bush. Darren like what he saw and went over to him. A little later they were on the floor in the sixty-nine position. That was no surprise, but Freddy's reaction was unexpected. I finally knew what would get the calm and collected Freddy all worked up. It was Darren. Darren was enthusiastic too.
Bernard seemed to respond to the sexually charged atmosphere. He was sucking my cock before I had a chance to suck him. At first, we were three distinct couples, but we soon began to merge. Stanley and Lumpy came over to us, and Bernard sucked Lumpy and me as Stanley rubbed his tool on my ass crack. I told him to lube up and ease it in.
Stanley did as he was told. His cock was a good fit and went in easily. What happened next might be described as a gang bang, but I would prefer to describe it as a sequential prostate massage. Stanley pulled out just short of his orgasm; Bernard took his place. I bent over to suck Lumpy, and that proved to be the perfect angle for Bernard's attack on my ass. Lumpy was already oozing precum, and was obviously ready for action. His knob was oversized and sensitive and every time I ran my cock over it he oozed more.
When I bottomed, it turned out to be a good thing for the group. If I took a cock it was obviously acceptable. It encouraged anal experimentation. Lumpy popped into Bernard's ass. That was a total success for both men. I was afraid Lumpy would be too big for Bernard. Looking back, it was the perfect size. Everyone was relaxed, happy and engaged. The sex was intense, but also seemed stress free.
I went over to Darren and Freddy. They were impressively hard. Freddy and I were friends, not lovers and he was embarrassed for me to see him so obviously engaged. Freddy went to the kitchen to get a drink.
"He's really nice," Darren said, "Do you think he wants to fuck me?"
"I have no idea, but as a general rule I assume everyone wants to fuck you," I said.
"I told you I was fucked a few times when I was on the wrestling team. I didn't like it much," Darren said. "There was one guy who was okay."
"Do you think that Freddy would be okay?" I asked. Darren nodded.
"Have you ever sat on a cock?" I asked.
"Is it good?" he asked.
I nodded. "It can be," I said. "You are in control, using your ass muscles to get him off. When I do it, I get off too." Freddy returned. When I saw them later Freddy was on the floor, Darren had straddled him was sitting gingerly on his cock. he took his time, but it was going well. Freddy had a look that suggested that he was both horny as hell and afraid he might hurt Darren. I had a feeling that Darren was providing a service for Freddy.
Freddy's tended to hide his feelings since being non-judgmental was essential to his profession as a counselor. Fifteen minutes later Darren was in Freddy's ass. I hadn't known Freddy bottomed, but I could tell when Darren's cock rubbed Freddy's prostate just the right way. Darren noticed that too, and he returned to the good spots with increasing regularity. The party was a success and I could sense the sexual hang-ups fade away.
As the party broke up, Bernard asked if I was going to have another. I said it seemed to me that the gathering had been a success. Darren also told me he enjoyed it and hoped I would have another one. I told them I would think about it.
Stanley called me the next day. He too wanted another event. He was shy about meeting men and the parties had been his only way to get up enough nerve to do it. I talked with Freddy about it. He noticed that everyone one was a friend or a friend of a friend and he suggested that I add a few men they didn't know to the group. I thought that might work.
He apologized for getting carried away with Darren. "I thought you two enjoyed it," I said.
"I wasn't very professional," he remarked.
"It wasn't a professional event. These men weren't your patients. You can have a life apart from your profession," I said.
"I don't know what got into me," he said.
"I think Darren got into you, and you into him. As far as I could tell, it was a success for both of you," I said. I decided to have another party with additional men. I asked Johnny, the cop, Julius, Anthony, Roscoe and Ollie to join in. I also contacted Roy and Harvey. They were all members of my sexual alumni club.
When I told them what I wanted, Johnny said it sounding like and old fashioned orgy. I admitted that there were similarities.
"To tell you the truth, I wouldn't mind letting it all hang out for a few hours," Johnny said. "Stress is high and a blow-out might be good stress reducer for me."
I called Stanley and Bernard I was having another party and that there would be other men. I said that the new men shared common interests with them. Stanley and Bernard seemed to understand and were enthusiastic. I had the party on Saturday afternoon.
I told the arriving guests that this party was purely social and sexual. I also said I wanted they to enjoy themselves with as many partners as possible and preferably as many new partners. "Sex is more important than the social aspects of this get together. You don't need to know a man to enjoy a sexual connection." Roscoe brought a homemade sling with him. While a sling doesn't encourage love, it was good for men who wanted pure sex.
While looking for love was good, many of these men had lives that had divorced their genitals and sex from their lives. They had to think of sex as joy not with fear. I will say the men who I had helped earlier wanted to help Stanley, Bernard, Elton, Darren and Lumpy. Darren didn't need any help. If there was sex; he was willing.
There was a discussion about who would get in the sling first. Unexpectedly Johnny, the cop, volunteered. He was a real leader of men and seemed to have received a few extra doses of testosterone at birth. He said he would be the first, as long as the other men took their turns after a few of them had taken a poke at him.
Roscoe had a good time lubricating Johnny's ass. Stanley was the first in line to fuck Johnny. "You really want to do this?" he asked.
"I sure do!" Johnny replied.
"What if I shoot off in you?" Stanley asked.
"That comes with the territory," Johnny answered. Johnny was clearly relaxed about the sling and that relaxed Stanley.
"Do you expect to fuck me later?" Stanley asked.
"I sure as hell do! Is that a problem?" Johnny said. Stanley said that he would. With that response, Stanley thrust and buried his cock in the open ass. We were all watching and I knew Stanley was with the program. Ollie and Anthony took turns. I could tell that Johnny had enough and I helped him from the sling.
Stanley came over to us. "Did I hurt you?" he asked of Johnny.
Johnny smiled, "Not at all, you were good. All the men were good. The only ill effect is that cum is dribbling from my ass. That has never happened before."
"Why don't you sit and roll back on the bed? I like to rim a well-used ass," Julius asked. He had been standing nearby and overheard the conversation. Johnny accommodated him. Johnny must have relaxed his sphincter as some more man seed drooled from his ass. Julius loved that. Anthony, Julius's lover, came over and watched.
Johnny was nice and hard. Anthony got on the bed, straddled Johnny and sat on the erect organ. Julian licked Johnny's shaft as Anthony bounced on it. They had come a long way since I first met them,
I was pleased when Bernard took Johnny's place in the sling. That was a big change for Bernard. He had been afraid of sex; now he was in a sling with his ass on view waiting to be fucked by men he hardly knew. Roscoe was first to give him a poke. Elton was next.
Sometimes having sex with man you know is more complicated than sex with a stranger. I didn't need to worry about that. Elton's cock was a good fit and he sent Bernard to the moon. Elton took the trip with him. All sex feels good, but I could tell that sex between Elton and Bernard was more than good. when Elton shot off, Bernard loved it.
Lumpy hit it off with Johnny who had disentangled himself from the threesome with Anthony and Julian. Johnny was comfortable with man sex now and was enthusiastic. I think that had an effect on Lumpy who tended to hold back. I think he thought that restraint was more masculine. He seemed to have forgotten that when he began sucking Johnny's cock. Johnny seemed really happy too.
Darren made contact with Harvey, the football player. Darren wasn't shy at all and he was taking a ride on Harvey's cock. They were next to Johnny and Lumpy and the two couples formed a foursome. Johnny asked if Darren would like to ride his cock. Darren switched to Johnny and Harvey sat on Lumpy's prong. Harvey was young, handsome and athletic. I joined them.
I knew Darren's ass was both well lubricated and stretched. By then he was fucking Harvey. He was on his back and Darren was bent over him, exposing his ass. I nudged my tool into Darren's hole; there was no resistance.
"Can I fuck you to an orgasm?" I asked Darren. "I'm pretty sure you can," he replied. I picked up the pace and I shot off in Darren as he seeded Harvey. Darren realized his Coach fantasy as he made peace with a football player. All the men left after three hours, except for Darren and Harvey. It was messy. I hadn't realized that both men were capable of multiple orgasms. We sucked, fucked and exchanged sperm throughout the night. It was a good night.
Darren was enthusiastic