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True Stories: The Coach and the Snowstorm, Chapter 4 (6/7) 
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Author: Ned  Published: 1/2/2007  story views: 3710


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into rest mode. I got in bed with Coach, to snuggle up to him, but his response was to get my mouth and his locked together. His magic tonguing made me hard, and he whispered to me, “OK, now let’s fuck.” He did not have to ask twice. We locked bodies as my flesh entered him, our bodies merged, and there seemed to be imperceptible movement as we simply clung to each other and at some point we both gave up all the jizz that we had been saving all evening. Drained, completely drained. I realized that I was sweating, and Coach was sweating, and we were almost glued together with the cum juice that we had produced and rubbed on each other. I got a towel for him and invited him to shower with me, but Coach whispered to me, “Naw, I want to wear this.” He seemed to drift off to sleep quickly. When I returned form the shower, Coach was snoring softly. I stood there watching him, in wonderment that this big tall muscular hunk loved for me to fuck him so much, when suddenly I felt a hand on my ass. I turned to see Erik watching me watch Coach.

No words were spoken, as he sat up on the edge of the bed and pulled me into him. He held me closely and his hot breath was softly blowing right in my pubes. I got hard. He got me in his mouth. I could not hold back and I blew in very short order. He stood and pushed me gently down onto the bed. His big curved dick was in front of me, and I had to have him one more time. He flooded my mouth with another load just as quickly as I had given him mine. Then he dressed silently, in the dark, and he was gone, softly closing the door. Semper Fi. I lay down and just thought about the events of this little trip. Suddenly, Coach was there with me, and he whispered in my ear, “Wow, Stud, that was fucking hot to see you guys suck each other’s cock like that.” And then he sucked me in. For along time. I got hard but I do not remember if I came or not, since there probably was not any protein left for me to give up. But he was still softly and hungrily sucking my rock hard cock as I finally fell asleep.

I woke sometime during the night and as I returned from the bathroom, Coach was lying face down on the bed, with the sheets only partially covering his nudity, his tight little ass displayed in the dim light but in clear vision. He was sound asleep. It was a turn-on and an instantaneous hard-on for me. I found the lube on the bathroom counter and liberally lubed up and approached the bed. I lowered myself on top of him, and pressed my cock into his cheeks. With only a slight momentary reaction of surprise, he arched his back and his butt, and I was immediately inside of him. I rode him at my pleasure this time, leisurely and in complete control, as hard and as fast as I wanted, as slow and as deep as I felt, with the demanding thrusting that made my loins feel macho good. My arms around his muscular form. He took everything I had to offer, and took everything that I had to give. “Wow”, he whispered, “no one is going to ever break that record.”

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farlitalol
Posted: 2008/5/4 3:55  Updated: 2008/5/4 3:55
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luved the story i wish there would be part 5
wattanin
Posted: 2007/12/17 20:26  Updated: 2007/12/17 20:26
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 Great writer!
I do really love your story. It ever turns me on! Looking forward to the n ext chapter. You are great! Many thanks.