balls. t was another mixed bag of emotions for me, I was absolutely turned on to see my Coach sucking this other Coach, Ron, while just a bit jealous of his doing it.

When Coach came up for air, and stepped out of his jockeys, Ron certainly liked what he saw. He was spewing out words in a constant stream of “Oh fuck. Damn, wow, fuck, this is incredible, nice meat, I want both of those,” and other sensual phrases as he got a dick in each hand. He went to his knees and was going from one to the other giving some damn good head, while Coach and I were making out up above. That was also hot! Coach and I were trading tongues while Ron was keeping both of us wet and slippery down below and for a time, Ron had both of our cocks in his mouth, at least both heads, since there was far more meat than he could handle in one mouth. Coach whispered into my ear, “Let’s get him on the bed, you take his cock and I will get his balls, then we will switch, OK?” Oh yea, that was hot for me to even think about!

Poor Ron did not have a chance in hell of holding off, when Coach and I went to work on him. We did just as Coach suggested, and kept switching off as we sucked and played with his cock and balls. I was aware that Coach also had first one finger, then several fingers inside giving him a finger-fuck as well. Ron could not take all of this sensual pleasuring for very long, before he just arched his back and let fly a hot load of protein, inevitably splattering all of us in the spurting! When he finally calmed down, and with a certain bit of disappointment all around, he said, “Hey, when I blow, that is it for me. I lose it all. You guys can keep carrying on if you want.” Coach whispered into my ear, “Let’s save it for each other, OK?” That really made me feel good and I was pleased with my Coach. He knew what he was doing, all the time.

We talked about the little workout with Ron, and Coach was intensely curious as to what I thought of it all. I was honest in telling it was a mixed event for me, and he nodded in agreement. He said it was also mixed for him, that he had really thought that he might have gotten a good little fuck from hairy Coach Ron, and I was more than a little taken aback by his comment.

He seemed to know that he had sent a shock wave through me, and explained himself by saying that I needed to remember that the best fuck he had ever had was from and by me. But he also pointedly stated that I was not going to have him exclusively. He said he would not know what was “good, better, or best, unless he tried more than one”, with his light-hearted jesting, I began to laugh along with him. He grinned, “Don’t you want to know if I am giving you the best piece of ass you ever had? You will need to bang some other butts just so you know what a good fuck I am!” He sounded so convincing that I nodded in agreement. “I told you I was not a novice. I have never settled for just one stud to service. You