TWINKTOP STORY: Dylan Tides CHAPTER 1: Coach's Reward

It's hard being the new guy again; I don't think I'll ever get used to it. Changing schools is one thing, I can handle that, but what's more important to me is getting along with my team. I feel like there's always a lot of pressure to prove myself—not even just to my teammates but to the coach as well. Lucky for me I can tell that my (incredibly sexy) new Coach Patrick has really taken a liking to me. I appreciate that kind of extra attention being the newest member of the team, but I swear sometimes he flashes me this cheeky grin that has an ulterior motive to just making me feel included. I think he might be able to tell that I don't necessarily have my head fully in the game. I have been warned before that you can sort of read me like a book and I guess as Coach he's more susceptible to picking up on those sorts of things. Either way, I'm shocked when he pulls me aside after one of our practice games to ask me for a one-on-one session. I've heard a few whispers about what that kind of private meeting could lead to: something about confidence building? Once I'm alone with Coach Patrick it shocks me how naturally things unfold. He says he's going to help me get out of my head… and there it is again, that devilish smile that lures me right in. I can't believe it: the sexy coach is leaning over to kiss me! He's even smiling between the kisses, which forces me to blush ever so slightly. It takes me a moment to snap out of my shellshock, my hands not really understanding what to do. I feel his hands wrestling with my waistband. I hear a playful laugh escape him as he grabs my rock hard cock and immediately pulls it into his mouth. I don't think I've ever seen anyone enjoy sucking cock quite like this, the amount of verbal approval I can make out over the audible slurping noises is wild. Coach is almost gasping to get my big dick back down his throat! Still rock hard, I see that muscular ass bend over the sofa cushions. I don't need to be tempted twice—I pull down Coach's gym shorts and grab a handful of beefy asscheeks. My blue cap meets his blue jockstrap as my nose buries into his crack and my tongue takes the plunge into his hole. If Coach's words of encouragement weren't enough to let me know he was enjoying himself, he also began stroking his own big cock while grinning at me. Hearing those moans was making my cock bounce in excitement, especially knowing I was the one responsible! I guess it's my turn to start cooing because the moment Coach sits down on my throbbing hard cock I can't contain my moans either. Not only does he comment on how big my dick is, but he slides down on it like it's nothing. Coach must have all kinds of practice taking cock up that beautiful ass. Once he is comfortable, he spreads his cheeks wide open and encourages me to take him. Without realizing it my hips begin to thrust on their own accord, holding steady eye contact with my mentor as I see the stars shoot from his eyes into mine. Before I know it I am pounding Coach's hole, getting lost in the sensation of the raw fucking while he keeps chuckling out groans of pleasure in between thrusts. I can see now why the other boys are so eager to report for their one-on-one private session with Coach!

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