jakespot2: I left to use the bathroom and when I came back to my room Coach Marshall was sitting in
jakespot2: I left to use the bathroom and when I came back to my room Coach Marshall was sitting in my singlets. His dick was massive and he was hard. “Hey,” I said surprised at the sight. “Hey, sorry I saw it on your bed and wanted to see if it fit. Then I got a little excited,” he said, looking down at his throbbing cock. “Looks good on you,” I swallowed hard, feeling my own dick getting hard. “Yeah? You think?” He smirked and grabbed his cock and gave it a squeeze. I nodded my head yes and took a seat on my bed. The guys on the team had a running joke about how big he was because there was no hiding when he was walking around in a singlet or even in his sweats for that matter. I thought it was hot seeing his dick all the time but now I wasn’t sure what was going on. Was he coming into me? How did he even know I was into guys? “This bothering you?” He asked, running his hand up and down the front of my uniform, on his cock. “No,” I said sitting back and pushing on the front of my joggers. “Not bothering me at all.” I matched his energy and began to rub myself with him. Looking at our dicks and each other as we sat quietly. “Can I touch it, Coach?” I asked politely. A wet spot was forming at the end of his cock, in my uniform. My dick was jumping and twitching at the sight. “Yeah? You want to? I’m okay with that,” he said with a smirk. I got of the bed and walked over to the front of him but before I could grab onto him he reached out and grabbed my dick and gave it a few squeezes. I smiled and looked down at his hand. I was just a freshman and didn’t have anyone to do this stuff with so it was pretty awesome that this was happening. He let go and I got down in front of him. I didn’t know what I was doing. I just wanted to feel it mostly, the size freaked me out a bit. I put my hand on him, it was warm and stiff, his cock was the real deal and I ran my hand over it and gave it a nice feel. “God, that feels good,” he said under his breath. I took it as my green light and put my mouth on the end of it and sucked the pre out of the fabric of my uniform, tasting Mr. Marshall. The guys would freak if they knew I was doing this and the idea that from now on this would be on my mind got me pretty excited. He put his hand through my hair and moaned as I did my best to suck his covered dick. “Fuck, Josh. You like that cock?” He asked as I eagerly went at it. “Yes, Sir,” I told him, looking up. He pushed the stretchy material off his shoulders and I helped him pull it down his body, revealing a massive beautiful dick that scared the shit out of me. How could I take something like that? “It’s cool, do what you want. No pressure,” he must have seen the expression on my face. “I probably can’t get much in my mouth,” I laughed nervously. “Then suck on the end, that’s the part that feels the best. Use your hands for the rest,” he coached me. “You won’t tell the guys I’m into this will you?” I asked as I stroked his cock and looked him in his eyes. “Naw, it’s between us. But I think you’d be surprised by some of them. I may have started this with you but I’ve had a few of them come up to me and ask to do what you are doing right now. Not that you need to tell anyone anything but you’d be surprised about how many of the guys are into the same stuff you are.”“Fuck, really?” I said as I stared at the dripping pre that was running down the side of his dick. “Really,” he replied.I sucked the tip and tasted his flavor as I did my best to give him pleasure. He was everyone’s favorite and here I was with his cock in my mouth. Working his shaft the best I could as I imagined how he’d taste once he blew in my mouth. “Can you teach me to sit on it?” I asked feeling really horny. “Of course, you can definitely take it. Why don’t we finish what we are doing and save that for a different day,” he said. “Okay,” I smiled, I knew he’d go easy and I couldn’t wait to feel our bodies becoming one. -- source link