There he was, good ol’ Number 30 on my bed practicing a his line stance dressed (or undressed) in just his team jersey and jock with that fine, hairy ass hanging out. And those white socks just completed the picture.
He looked like he had been maintaining that position for a while, waiting for me to get home. I had given him a key to my place because he said he was having trouble with his room mates who wouldn’t let him study, but insisted on partying all night. I want my players to put grades first. They may have been in college on a football scholarship, but dammit, they were going to get an education if I had anything to say about it.
I never thought he would take me up on the offer, but there he was..big as life…on my bed….in my room…in the house where I lived…ALONE! He must’ve heard me enter and heard me give a slight gasp. He turned his head smiling ans said “How ya doing, Coach?” “You only had this one bed and I didn’t think you’d mind me stretching out in here for a while. I’m done studying “ All I could do is stand there with my tongue hanging out and my dick getting harder in my sweat-shorts. He must have noticed that too because those buttcheeks were beginning to flex and quiver in anticipation.
“I’m practicing my 3 point stance. Why don’t you come over and help me with my form, Coach?” I knew then,that before long I’d be helping myself to that furry crack and the pink pucker just begging for my tongue and my rapidly filing fat cock, snaking out of my jock and down my the leg of my gym shorts..
I walked over and got behind him, re-positioning his legs, widening the stance and telling him to move a little closer to the edge. He scooted back, pushing that massive, furry butt towards me with his knees right on the end of the bed. I pushed on his upper back so his chest was on the bed and his ass was up in the air. I got down on my knees and spread those fine globes. I felt like Moses parting the Red Sea….that’s how magnificent the sight was. I pushed my face forward and inhaled. My nose was treated to a strong whiff of freshly showered and musky 20 year old male.. I crouched lower and was rewarded with more of the intoxicating odor that only a young stud can emit. I flattened my tongue and licked the fat, full sack that dangled between those stocky thighs until he was moaning in delight and lust. I sucked one and then both balls into my mouth and played with his cock through his jock.. After releasing his sopping balls from my mouth,, I started licking up and down that furry crack, avoiding the steamy pucker at the center. He reached back and pulled his cheeks apart, hinting at where he really wanted my tongue. I continued my lingual journey and then stuck my tongue in his pink fur ringed hole on the next up-swipe. He let out a yelp and pushed his rear-end back into my face so he could get as much of my tongue in him as possible. He let go of his butt-cheeks, grabbed my head and held it in place while he rotated his twitching asshole on my tongue, which was not firmly plugged into him as far as he could get it. He was groaning all the while at the tongue-fucking I was giving him He released my head as I slobbered all over his crack and stood up,
Going around to the other side of the bed, I ordered him to get up on all fours and to stroke his own dick. He knelt there with his mouth hanging open, so I decided it needed to be filled. “Is this what you want?”, I said, palming my full ballsack and hard as a rock dick which my jock and shorts could hardly contain. I was as excited, if not more than he was, at the prospect of what was to transpire. He yanked down my shorts and jock in one fluid move and started licking my swollen, cum-filled and aching balls. It had been days since I had shot a load and they were full to bursting. He tongued under and around my sack then worked his way up the underside of my cock and in one swoop, swallowed me down to my dark and curlies. He held my full 10 inches deep in his throat and made a gulping noise as if he were trying to swallow it farther down his gullet. I don’t know where this farm boy learned this trick, but It was driving me to brink. I grabbed his ears and plunged my fat cock in and out of his mouth while he drooled all over it and sucked it like he was starving. I could feel the occasional jet of pre-cum shoot out of my piss slit, further lubricating his mouth and throat. I had to finally pull out. I wanted to get myself back under control back and I was rapidly losing it to this horny lad’s hot mouth and enthusiasm.
“I’m gonna fuck you, boy! Is that what you want? Coach’s big dick in your linebacker ass?” “Yes Coach, mount me like the bulls do down on my daddy’s farm during breeding season. Give me your sperm-load.” Not one to ever disappoint one of my players and reward them when they deserved it, I quickly got behind him and let a huge drop of saliva drip into the twitching and puffy pink ring that his asshole had become, It was opening and closing at a rapid pace, as if to beckon my swollen member to enter. I stepped forward and lightly touched my drooling dickhead to his hole. “I’m a virgin back there, Coach”, he whispered hoarsely. “I’ve had a finger up there, but nothing bigger, “But I want you to put your fat dick in me. I’ve wanted it ever since I saw it in the showers. I love your big, hairy body and I want a real man to be the first. That would be you Coach”.
I pushed forward until just the tip of my dick started press into his pucker and slid it up and down, providing further lubrication. “Aww, don’t tease me, Coach” he whimpered His pucker seemed to have a mind of it’s own. Just like his throat, his asshole rotated on the end of my crabapple-sized dickhead until he was fully breached. He paused for a moment and then proceeded to back onto the rest until I was fully seated in his steamy hole, which was spasming and twitching. My pubic hair was so plastered up against the fur ringing his hole that you couldn’t tell where mine began and his left off. Like the experience my tongue had, this college boy’s ass-channel seemed to want to pull me in deeper.I started the long, slow slide out until just the head remained, then slowly slid back in again while he gave a deep groan. I pulled back out and he slammed his ass against my groin….his ass was sending me a message that he wanted it hard, deep and fast. “Oh FUCK ME, COACH!. FUCK ME GOOD, DADDY!”, he practically whispered hoarsely. “BREED ME LIKE THE BULL YOU ARE AND MAKE ME YOUR BOY!!!”
I knew I wouldn’t last long. I wanted to give him the ultimate experience and make him cum while I was shooting deep inside him, marking him with my seed. I reached under him and pulled his dick free from his jock. It was more than a sizable hand or mouthful; hard and leaking pre-cum profusely. They definitely grow these corn-fed boy huge down on the farm. I wanted to concentrate on plowing him and released his cock. He was out of control trying to get as much of my dick in his ass as possible. I grabbed his right hand and replaced it on his cock and told him to jerk off. And…I told him to let me know when he was close. He was a gibbering mess at this point, drooling and speaking in his own language. I was fucking him with full-bore lunges and hitting his joy-buzzer every time I slammed forward. May big dick head also gave his prostate a hard bump on the back stroke. My dick head was knocking against it so hard, that I knew he would also produce a big load as a result and probably make a big mess of my bedspread. At that point I didn’t care. It would wash. I was filled with uncontrollable lust and a team of draft horses couldn’t have stopped me at this point.
“Oh Coach”, he moaned, I love the way your big bull balls slap against mine. I’m so close. Fuck me harder. I grabbed his hips and and pulled his ass toward me as I pumped my dick into his steamy ass and gave him his wish. All of a sudden, I felt his ass-ring grip my dick hard and his prostate k knotted up hard and big. I could hardly stay his ass channel from the size it had grown. I’M CUUUUMINNG, COACH! AUUGHHH!” I reached around just in time to feel his swollen member spurt a nice puddle of warm pudding into my hand. I brought it to my nose and smelled it’s fresh, young man smell..musky, clean and bleachy, all at the same time. I sucked it all into my mouth and that did it for me. My cock was totally plugged into his ass and his hole was still vibrating and twitching as if to suck the cum right out of me. I felt my dick give a dozen good hard spurts–a weeks work of hot, churning, cum that I could feel squishing around my dick in his ass. It was so much that it started drip out around my fat cock which was still deep inside him, but starting to soften. I felt my warm load ooze out and down his ballsack. I could tell my college boy was still in Never-Never Land. Dazed and with his head still in a place it had never been before, overcome with a feeling of total fulfillment and ecstasy I slapped his ass and spread his cheeks so I could see my handiwork. His asslips were puffy and my thick cum still slowly slid out. Never be one to be wasteful, I bent down and swabbed it up with my tongue. He slowly turned over on the bed. I bent down and licked his dick and balls clean. Waste Not–Want Not is my motto when it comes to spooge. So tasty. Next time, I wanted it right from the, fresh warm and delicious.
“Wow, Coach”. He sighed, “That was everything that I hoped it would be and and more. But I think I’m going to need some more help with my three-point stance soon. I’m a real slow learner.”.
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