After cleaning up our mess in Coach’s office, we went to his private shower. I got to see him take his clothes off, and we stepped under the water together with his big arm around my slender waist.
It was more cramped than his shower at home, of course, but it meant we were closer together. I loved to watch the water stream over his muscled chest as he lathered me up, and I did the same to him.
I wasn’t ready to bounce back so quickly this time, but he quickly got hard again; watching his big dick swell with blood as he caressed my perky nipples made my mouth water. I grasped his cock in both my hands, and began to stroke Coach towards another thrilling orgasm. But this time, as I felt him get close, I quickly got down and slipped his rod between my lips: I wanted to swallow his seed for the first time.
Coach moaned and grasped my head in both of his strong hands as I pumped his cock in and out of my hungry mouth, playing over his swollen head with my tongue. I felt the contours of his taut frenulum and the round smoothness of his corona, and felt his pulse quickening to climax. Finally, he came in my waiting mouth-pussy.
I couldn’t believe how much cum he could produce after just filling my other end, but he pumped several gushes of his cream into my throat, and I hummed with pleasure at making him feel so good.
“Damn,” I heard him mutter. “I forgot how good that could feel. I love your tight boy-pussy, but your mouth is so good too.” I smiled up at him.
After I sucked the last drops of his cum down, I stood and wiped my lips, staring into Coach’s eyes. His vision was slightly clouded by the warm afterglow of the orgasm, but he looked tenderly back into my eyes and put his arms around me.
Unbidden, words came to my lips, “Coach… I really… I…” Almost too late, I realized that I was about to say that I loved him!
It seemed impossible; after all, I had just been reminding myself on the way to his office that this was new, and that I had no idea where it would end up. I had just sucked off another guy in the bathroom! But there was something stirring in my heart as I gazed into Coach’s caring eyes. I knew he cared for me beyond being his cum-slut; the excitement and passion was the obvious face of our relationship, but just knew there was something underneath that. I felt his warmth towards me as he looked deep into my eyes.
“Yes?” he whispered.
I blinked and shook my head slightly. This couldn’t be love already, could it? What if he didn’t actually feel the same? I was scared to lose what we had, after just finding it. And I couldn’t expect him to fall for a little thing like me so quickly.
“Nothing!” I said hurriedly. “I just want to be at your place as soon as we can. I just want to be alone with you again, away from school.”
He smiled, although I almost imagined a slight disappointment in his demeanor at my change of subject. But it was probably just wishful thinking on my part.
“Sure thing,” he replied, and he turned the water off. He stepped out first and turned to wrap me in a towel. I was again struck by his tenderness as he toweled me off. izmir rus escort Biting my lower lip, I avoided his eyes this time as I was worried at what I might say.
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We loaded our things into his car, and he drove me towards his house. He would drop me back at school later that evening to pick up my ride.
As we drove, Coach gently placed his hand on my thigh and tenderly rubbed my leg. I liked his hand there; I realized that it made me feel like I was his girl.
I felt my cock begin to grow hard, so — looking over at Coach’s manly profile — I reached down and unbuttoned my pants and let the fly down. He definitely noticed this out of the corner of his eye as he drove.
I placed my hand on his, and guided it towards my hardening dick. As I felt him searching, I let go of his hand, and closed my eyes. I began to empty myself of all thought and sensation except for my lover’s hand as it slid under my panties and found my erection. Coach began to stroke me as he drove down the road, making sure there were no other cars close enough to see what was happening.
“Ohhh. Hmmmmm…” I moaned as his firm hand caressed my throbbing cock. “Oh, Coach. Ummm…”
I heard his breathing speed up, and I pushed back against the seat and began to toss my head side to side. He was making me feel so good.
Suddenly, his stroking slowed, and I let out a little whine.
“We’re almost there. And I want to finish you a little differently Alex,” Coach murmured. He pulled into his driveway and hit the garage door opener that was hanging from his sun visor. We pulled into the garage and he turned off the engine.
Then he turned to me and said, “Take your clothes off, but leave the panties.”
Immediately my heart starting racing faster. I nodded and began to follow his commands; I noticed that he was taking his shirt off too. It was a bit awkward to undress in the car, but his vehicle was decently roomy.
When I was ready, Coach reclined his seat slightly, and then reached over and nearly picked me up by the waist; then he turned my body so I was straddling him on his seat. I realized what was going to happen, and I began to grow hard again.
He began caressing my ass cheeks as he reached up and kissed me, gently at first but increasing in passion, as I rubbed my hands over his muscled chest. I decided to try something new, and brushed his nipples as I ran my hands over his pecs, and I felt his body respond a bit. So I started tweaking his nipples gently as we kissed, and he grasped my soft ass in his firm grip in response.
“Okay,” he said as he pulled away from my lips, and he reached over to pull something out of the glovebox… it was a bottle of lube. I smiled eagerly down at him, and grew red in the face at the thought of making love in his car.
Coach unzipped his pants, and I leaned back against the steering wheel to watch him pull out his big, throbbing, monster. I reached down and took it in both hands. I wanted him in me right away, but since I couldn’t use my mouth to make him slick, I took the bottle of lube izmit escort from him and began to slather his cock. I took the opportunity to give him a good rubbing, thrilling at the feel of his swollen head in my hands.
He moaned in pleasure and then said, “Enough,” as he released my straining dick from the panties. I gasped at his touch, and he began to stroke me, adding a bit of lube.
I raised my ass slightly as Coach pulled my panties down from my rear with one hand, so he could have access to my boy-pussy; I quickly felt his shaft knocking on my door.
“How are you so hot? How is this really happening?” I panted, and I put my hands on his shoulders. I arched my back as I felt a finger run around the rim of my hole, lubing it up and playing around.
Then Coach lifted me slightly upwards so he could work on my nipples with his tongue. I let out a shout of pleasure as I felt his lips tease and suck on my areolas. His hand continued to stroke my cock, and I felt my mind buzz with a familiar sensation of building orgasm.
I couldn’t believe this was happening. Coach was fucking me in his car; we couldn’t even wait to go inside. It was like we were two insatiable animals in rut!
Even though I didn’t know what the future held, I knew that this was exactly where I wanted to be… where I belonged. In his arms, with our bodies straining and yearning for one another. His big, manly body demanding of my lithe, feminine one.
With these thoughts racing through my mind, I felt Coach grasp my hip in one hand and lower my enflamed cunt onto his burning shaft, pausing his stroking of my dick to guide himself in with his other hand. I let out a howl of ecstasy as I felt his cock penetrate my defenses. He began to slide in, stretching me out, and I shouted out. “YES, oh god, yes. Fuck me!”
He began to do so, thrusting deeper with each movement of his hips, and I obliged by rocking on his lap. I rolled my head back and gave myself over to the moment. But then I felt his left hand take hold of the side of my chest so he could use his thumb on my nipple, and with his other hand he began to pleasure my smaller erection again, which was pumping out pre-cum.
“Ohhhhh, yessss. You are so tight. Mmmmm,” he moaned, as I felt him finally fit all of his giant cock into my pussy. Then he said “Alex. I want you to cum on me.”
In between panting, I began to whine, as I felt the crescendo build in my body. I just couldn’t take any more. The feeling of his robust manhood sliding in and out of me, our sweaty bodies moving in rhythm, the hunger in his eyes as he gazed into mine, and his tender touch on my hot, swollen shaft; it all culminated in a fiery rush that consumed my body as I began to orgasm.
I shouted out his name as I sprayed his chest with my cum, and he continued to stroke me with his hand as I emptied my balls. My head thrown back, I shouted “YES, YES, YES…” at each stroke of his hand.
When I was spent, I finally looked down to see my jizz all over his chest, and I grew a little embarrassed.
He just smiled at me though, and said, “That is what I ığdır escort wanted. I wanted to feel you cum on me; it’s so hot Alex!” And I grinned sheepishly.
“I really liked it,” I managed to say.
He smiled, then said, “One more thing.” And he pulled me towards his lips as I felt his hands on my ass again. He began to move me up and down on his cock as I felt his tongue in my mouth.
I resumed moving my body with his again, and it wasn’t long before I felt his rod begin to throb even harder and bigger as his body prepared to fill me with his seed.
Sure enough, his moans suddenly ended in a loud “YES!” as I felt him unload into my boy-pussy. I gasped at the feeling; it was a sensation that I’d never get tired of.
As his body strained against mine in his waves of pleasure, I hugged his cock even tighter with my sphincter muscles, and gave him a few more slow thrusts with my hips. He grabbed the back of my head with one hand and began to kiss me again.
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The afterglow was glorious, as I rested against his chest with our sweat and my cum mixing together. His cock remained firm enough to stay plugged in my hole, and I wrapped my arms around his big chest.
I sighed in contentment, and said, “I never want this moment to end.”
His hands played over the skin of my back and ass as he replied, “I don’t either. I feel like I’ve finally found something good, and I don’t want to let go of it.”
My mind buzzed at these words. I sometimes felt like I was probably just one of many that Coach had fucked over his lifetime. But what he had just said made me wonder if there was actually something special in what we had together. I knew it was for me, but he was older and surely more experienced. Was this actually something that could last?
At last, I began to shift and Coach said, “Your legs are going to cramp if you don’t get up soon. Let’s head inside.”
I pulled back, and he grabbed a large rag and began to wipe me clean. As he did so, I watched him, and my feelings for him surged once again. Before I said anything I would regret, I moved and felt his softened cock slide out of me.
Coach wiped me a bit more as some of his cum began to ooze out of me, and then he cleaned himself up. I grabbed my clothes and climbed out of the truck; I had to steady myself for a moment as the motion of standing up made me a little light-headed.
It was nice that his garage was attached to the house, so I didn’t need to put my clothes back on. I just walked into his house and headed for the bathroom to freshen up a bit.
As I cleaned myself, I decided that I would ask Coach about our relationship. Maybe not today, but I felt like I needed to know where this was headed; as my feelings for him grew, I couldn’t just pretend that those feelings weren’t there. I had always been someone who needed clarity, especially in relationships.
I also realized that I didn’t actually know much about Coach. Well, I knew quite a bit about his body, and how we were drawn to one another physically; but I wanted to know more about what he liked and disliked, about what he wanted in life and how he planned to get there. Or if he was just content with how things were.
I suddenly realized that it felt like Coach was my boyfriend. And I really, really liked that thought.
But would he feel the same about me?
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To be continued…