Caught by Coach

“Oh this is the one, hmm?” Coach queried. Jimmy nodded, licking his lips. He knew what was going to happen next, and he was eager to see it manifest into reality. “Well then bring him in, we can use him.” The Varsity Football Coach retreated into his office as Jimmy spun around behind me and clapped his hands on my shoulders, “I told you to wait bitch, now you’re in for it.” he said as he pushed me towards the office. Passing the threshold into the smaller, darker room I jumped when Jimmy slammed the door behind him. “James, why don’t you get changed, hmm?” Jimmy nodded as he grabbed a gym bag from off the fake leather coach and went into the private bathroom. Jimmy left the door closed over, leaving enough open for me to have a show and prime angles. Thanks to the double mirrors in the bathroom I had a rear and frontal view of Jimmy from where he stood at the sink. He started to unzip the gym bag and rummage through, pulling out mid-calf high gym socks, what looked like a singlet, various jockstraps, and finally a pair of metallic gold posing underwear. Underwear may have also been too generous of a word. As Jimmy held them up I could better see it was more of a pouch on a thong type string that connected to a wide, open, what had to be exposed ass in the back, based on the large circular shape they made. What excited me more is they somehow looked worn and stretched. “Do you understand what it is I do here, son?” the Coach questioned from behind his desk as busied himself shuffling papers and rearranging items, snapping my attention back to him. “You coach the varsity football team, sir?” I responded in what I hoped was a knowing but playing tone. I wanted to feed into whatever this coach had in mind. My gaze wondered back over to Jimmy in the bathroom, now completely naked and admiring himself in the various angles of his reflection. He fondled his pec, turned to see his sculpted ass, flexed various poses into the mirror admiring every inch of his body. Every. Inch. His massive cock swayed softly back and forth, the head brushing well past his knees, nestled between his huge tree trunk legs.

“That is correct, on a face value. What I really do, is I train my boys to perform in their absolute peak condition. I keep them scheduled, regimented, and strictly regulated. I believe in nurturing the alpha mindset by offering up the lesser beta.” The Coach trailed off in my head as I watched Jimmy lift his foot to snake the gold pouch thong over his protruding muscles throughout his leg until it rested on his waist as he lifted his other leg through and the thong up. I thought I was going to start drooling as I watched Jimmy try to stuff his gargantuan cock into the skimpy gold pouch. The pouch stretched thin over Jimmy’s huge bulge and the gold material appeared to almost blend into his skin as it strained over his cock. The better site was his impressive ass framed by the gold thong string, greedily carving it’s way over and through Jimmy’s bulbously round and perfect ass. The circle appeared to almost be perfectly placed for someone to plant their face for a true and proper feast. “…James, is truly one of those mega alpha type people. A one of a kind. But he needs constant attention. That’s where we bring someone like you in. You’re going to worship and do whatever it is I tell you to do to help James prepare for an upcoming game. You understand?”

Did I understand? Basically my wildest fantasies coming true all without being some weird fever dream? Yes. Yes, I understood. I only managed a nod as Jimmy re-emerged into the room in his posing pouch. I was immediately drooling uncontrollably. I moved towards Jimmy after falling to my knees, Jimmy slapped away my reaching grasp. “Now now, son. We’re here for James’ benefit, not yours. You need to follow the routine, that includes the touching. The knees is a nice touch, but a tad early. Stand on back up, we’re going to focus up top a bit first.” Resigned to myself I hung my head and stood up in front of Jimmy, glaring down as his beautiful protruding golden bulge. I saw his cock twitch a little as it rested within its sheer confines. “Tiny one, aren’t you? Come here and get this step ladder, place it at about 4:00 if Jimmy was facing noon.” I nodded and picked up the step ladder, placing it behind Jimmy’s right shoulder, he stood with his back to me, rippling and huge. I followed his natural body lines all the way down to his amazing ass. It took everything I had to keep from diving in nose first.

“Now stand up on it while James raises his right arm out to his side. Watch his various muscle groups tense and relax as he moves, don’t be afraid to grab the muscles and soothe any tension. There’s some oil here too to help.” I did everything as the Coach described gliding my trembling fingers over his immense mass of muscle throughout his arm. Feeling them rise and fall as he moved hard and stiff under my fingers gliding over. I then grabbed the oil and started to oil Jimmy up, it was like something out of a horrible 1970s porno, but I watched as Jimmy seemed to enjoy it. His eyes closed as he let out a soft sigh and a small smile spread across his lips. “Lift your arm over your head, James, and you, son, don’t you be afraid to get into that armpit there. James is the quarterback we need to make sure his rotator cuff is nice and loose now.” Before I could react Jimmy grabbed the back of my head with his free hand and shoved my face into his armpit. “That’s it bitch. You wanna worship this body then worship this fucking body.” Jimmy said taunting back to me under his breath so Coach could not hear.

Something had come over me and I knew I wanted to up the ante. “Sir.” I strained to say through Jimmy’s flesh that my face was being shoved into, “may I freely worship his body?” Both the Coach and Jimmy looked at each other stunned. “Yes you may begin, I need to change anyway.” Coach managed to get out as I wriggled in Jimmy’s armpit. “James you know the routine.” The Coach stood up from his desk and retreated into the bathroom behind me fully closing the door, I didn’t care. I wanted to savor every moment worshipping Jimmy’s body. I grabbed the bottle of oil and began emptying almost all of it onto Jimmy’s shoulders, watching as the oil quickly cascaded down every peak and crevice of his body. He scooped excess oil dripping it’s way down his legs and redistributed it throughout his arms and over to fall down his back. He scooped more and rubbed it up and down his legs, over each gorgeously round and sculpted asscheek before bringing his oil soaked hands back to his front gold pouch straining to hold back his gigantic cock. I stood watching helping move some of the oil, but really just helplessly taking in everything before me.

“You like watching me get all oiled up don’t you bitch?” “Yes, sir” I said with almost no hesitation. “Good, because now you need to focus your attention on getting him oiled up too.” As Jimmy finished his sentence almost like clockwork, Coach emerged from the bathroom striding into the room wearing the tiny black singlet. Surprisingly enough for his age his body was very well kept, amazingly muscular with a dusting of greying hair here and there, with his own impressive pouch, nowhere near Jimmy’s, but the Varsity Football Coach definitely wasn’t missing any inches where it counted. “I hope you saved some of the oil” he said as he strode into the room and took a spot next to Jimmy now going through his own routine of poses. I grabbed the oil and started to pour it onto the Coach trying to make his body glisten like Jimmy’s without losing precious oil to be absorbed by the singlet. Then as if he was reading my mind, Coach rolled the singled from sitting on top of his shoulders down exposing his full chest, stomach and back. He kept the lower half in tact covering his bulge and not half bad ass. “Get the oil all over boy, I’ve had a trying week and could use an extra rub down on my back” I immediately moved behind Coach and began kneading my fingers into his back. I ran my knuckles all along his back as I watched Jimmy continue to rub this oil on his skin all over his body. “That’s enough son, why don’t you help James get squared away now. James, let’s do some breathing chest work before we move into your control exercises, and this time I want to see us get through a 15-count rep, before we move onto recovery techniques.” “Sounds good, Coach” Jimmy responded as Coach laid out the next set of action. He then himself moved to the couch laying his leg down the length of the couch and propping the other on the coffee table in front of him. He started to rub his growing bulge, “Get going boy. Chest work!” Coach barked at me. Jimmy stared at me waiting, his arms out at his side as if I was meant to hug him. I moved behind Jimmy and snaked my arms under his around to his chest as I started to massage his massive pecs. I loved being able to play with Jimmy’s body and his muscle mass, I could tell how much arousal it brought him and I knew how much he enjoyed his body fetishized.

“That’s it my boy, just like that, James’ body is responding now.” I looked down from Jimmy’s chest to see his bulge now growing as his dipped his head back exhaling hard through his nostrils. “Your chest is so big, Jimmy.” I teased breathily in his ear. “I love feeling it in my hands, so fucking big I can barely even hold any of the muscle.” Jimmy sucked his breath through his teeth as one of his hands grabbed mine and another grouped his cock. I kept my trapped hand on his chest but moved from behind Jimmy to now in front of him. I moved my legs over his hand groping his cock as I went to reach for one of his asscheeks. I pressed my body forward on top of his crotch as my hand made contact with his ass and gripped it hard. “Just feel how tiny my soft body is pressed up against your hard, toned muscle. Feel how much stronger you are just from our bodies touching.” I gripped his asscheek harder and gyrated my body on his crotch. Jimmy was moaning and bucking his hips forward against my body. “Ease off a bit, James, remember I want focus on chest breathing before we go to control exercises. Bring his focus to the chest boy.” Coach barked out, as I looked over my shoulders he was now completely hard by the scene.

I removed my body from Jimmy’s, much to his and my own disappointment, but I decided to really capitalize on my efforts. I wheeled Coach’s chair out from behind his desk behind Jimmy and **** him down into it. The chair was too tight for Jimmy’s bulking tree trunk sized thighs and it pushed his already strained bulge even harder forward from the pressure of the tight seat. The straining sensation was showing in his face when he fully sat down. It made his back stand stiff, his chest puff out, and his arms strain into a flexed position. The overall position Jimmy found himself in was very hot for anyone watching. “James.” he shot me a look of pure animalistic desire, I knew I struck a cord he wanted me to pluck. “I’m going to help you out with your chest exercises, but I think the best assistance I could provide would be from right here…” I straddled over Jimmy’s lap, sitting down hard and squeezing my own legs together forcing further compression on his. His gorgeous golden pouch was now about semi hard, half standing on its own, yet still flopped over by its own weight and stretchy fabric prison. I ran my fingers very gently along his full length with one hand as the other traced around his nipples, moving to feel the full weight of his chest. “How does this feel, James? Good tension for the chest if I kinda just apply pressure and weight here, no?” I kept my tone slightly unknowing and playfully guessing, even though I seriously had no idea what I was doing I just kept trying to keep a fantasy alive of worshiping Jimmy’s body exactly how he wanted. Jimmy exhaled hard a few curse words under his breath as I continued fondling his hardening cock and insanely tensed chest. “I can’t hear your breathing, James, remember you need to keep it here in the chest.” I lied, but still said matter of factly. Every time Jimmy heard his proper name leave my lips I thought a larger and larger portion of him was going to break free and rip me into pieces, I was praying sooner or later it would happen. Jimmy continued hard exhales strained out of his teeth from the teasing pleasure and straining pain I was giving him from my position. The overall combination resulted in a very unique face that Jimmy was making and I was determined to enjoy every minute of it.

I ran my hand up and down Jimmy’s impressive length when I started to feel it was now completely hard. I looked down at the golden pouch straining to keep all of it covered but now only maintaining coverage to the top half, like if a big top circus tent wasn’t long enough to reach all the way to the ground. I grabbed the base of Jimmy’s cock hard as I moved the gold pouch off with my other. “Move onto the control exercises, sit here James. We need good circulation downstairs now for the optimal control.” Coach got up holding his own boner and moved behind the chair waiting for Jimmy to relocate. I removed myself from on top of Jimmy as he moved to the couch, laying the full length of it. “Go on boy, start the control exercises.” I moved over to Jimmy’s body as he laid there running his hands up and down his arms. “What does he want me to do?” I whispered to Jimmy. “The control exercises are for me to hold back my cum. Start jerking me off and listen to how Coach says to edge me.” he responded. Edge him?! I’ve never edged anyone, I’m not even sure myself what it is. Either way I grabbed Jimmy’s cock again and started to rub furiously to get Jimmy to climax. Jimmy reached immediately throwing his head back with a large exhale. “Slow down boy, half measure. Longer strokes, every third stroke up to the head grab it hard and twist before going back down to the base. Do this with your dominant hand, and tweak his left nipple with your free hand. James reach over your chest with your left hand and fondle your free pec.” I slowed my pace counting the motions preparing to tease Jimmy’s cock head as I watched his frame shift and start to rub himself as the Coach demanded. I heard a soft “fuck” come from Jimmy under his breath. I continued on when a thought occurred to me and I wanted to suggest to continue edging Jimmy. I hesitated as I spoke up in a similar manner to Coach. “Raise your left leg onto the couch and kick out your right so it’s slack and relaxed, move your left hand to your left nipple to continue tweaking and bring your right up to your right pec, while I continue to run my right hand up and down your cock, I’ll be rubbing your pulsing asshole like this.”

Before Jimmy could react my left thumb was already rubbing around his anus. His reaction was even more immediate and volatile then anything I’ve seen before. I gripped Jimmy’s cock harder as he bucked, tweaking his nipples harder in response. I was convinced Jimmy was close to having some form of an anal climax as I continued to ferociously rub his puckering anus. Jimmy was panting and heaving as his cock was releasing a constrain stream of precum. “Coach… I can’t …” Jimmy struggled to get out between his constant heaves of pleasure. I had forgotten Coach was even in the room. I turned my head to face him to find his own position had changed. His feet were now up on his desk and his cock completely out through the leg of his singlet as Coach was vigorously jerking from the scene in front of him. As if snapping out of a daze he slowed himself and blurted out, “Slow up son, he’s getting close. Don’t let him release he needs to hold in and grow the tension throughout his body. Stop rubbing his hole but do not remove your thumb from it.” I stopped my hand at the base of Jimmy’s cock and tightened my grip, watching as the cock bobbed slightly from the building pressure within. Jimmy watched his cock as he continued to tweak his nipples, “Please.” He let out with a breath, “Please. Rub it hard again. Please rub it.” He strained his plea out, low and breathy. I watched Jimmy’s huge balls retract up close to his body as the shaft vibrated with pressure. I flicked my tongue at the slit in Jimmy’s cock head. He winced and cried out, “Oh please go again. Please let me cum.” he begged in a harder more forceful tone. “Don’t do it, son. Don’t touch the shaft. You can rub the hole solely. On the third time around I want you to brush your thumb over and when you feel the center press in slightly to tease entrance, tighten your grip on his base when you do this and gyrate his cock around. Jimmy bite down and scream into this. Coach tossed an object across the room to Jimmy which he removed his hand from his nipple in time to catch. I saw a ball gag in Jimmy’s hand with straps meant to go behind the head. My thumb began its instructions as Jimmy placed the ball into his mouth and started to moan into the ball. The sight of the gag in Jimmy’s mouth as I watched him from this angle was something I made sure was permanently burned into my mind. As I pressed my thumb forward at the center, hardening my grip on Jimmy’s cock, he continued bucking his hips and cock forward. Moaning into his ball gag I saw what looked like a tear of pleasure run down Jimmy’s cheek. I poked my thumb tip into Jimmy’s hole as he exclaimed out into the ball a hard and labored moan. Another tear ran down as his eye appeared to roll to the back of his head. His cock now had a thick white stream streaming from the tip down to my fingers. I removed my thumb to lap up some of Jimmy’s cum and rub it all over his puckering, pulsating hole.

“Now tease his balls, son. Leave the hole for a bit but keep the grip at the base. Rub the balls and fondle them with your free hand, rub around the cum James is leaking and get everything good and wet. James keep biting down on the gag and holding back your cum, we’re getting close.” I began to fondle Jimmy’s hulking balls, feeling them strain full ready to burst as Jimmy held everything back as best he could. I could feel his pulse in each one as I grabbed them hard and watched Jimmy strain from my touch. I continued my work on his balls until Coach spoke up again, “It’s time James, this boy here is going to do something you’ve never experienced before and I want you to do your best to hold it all back until you feel yourself on the brink, unable to maintain control any longer and absolutely need to release. Son. You know what we’ve been leading up to. Repeat everything from earlier, slowly, build up to it and then I want you to plunge it in hard.” I moved instantly knowing what Coach was instructing me to do. I was going to bring Jimmy to climax by sticking my thumb in his hole.

I brought my thumb back over to Jimmy’s cummy hole and began rubbing all over, teasing a prodding entrance into the hole every few times. Jimmy huffed and winced in response. I met his gaze directly and held it as I continued my work over his hole. I wanted to heighten his edge experience to be better than before. I started to egg him on, “You like how I rub all over this hole don’t you.” I said it without question. “Laying there **** to hold it all back and keep your control. Strained breath and gritted teeth digging hard into the rubber gag. Bucking your hips into my thumb as your hole pulsates. You know what will happen soon don’t you?” Jimmy nodded. He knew. “You want it to happen don’t you? You want to feel what it will feel like to really lose that control.” Jimmy exhaled hard and closed his eyes as I watched him tweak his nipples hard and grit into the gag. I knew it was time. My thumb circled back over his hole as the tip finally found its way to the entrance and pushed in ever so slightly. Jimmy bucked. I pushed again as Jimmy gyrated harder. Finally I pushed my full thumb into his hole and felt it completely suck in the full digit until it couldn’t go in anymore. Jimmy spat out the gag as he bellowed out a huge “FUCK.” he grabbed his entire pecs in his hands as I felt his anus completely grip onto my thumb refusing to let it move. He returned to his gritted teeth as he bucked his hips forward, “I. Can’t … Fucking …” he trailed off with heavy pants as all agency started to leave his face as he held onto every ounce of control he had left. “Let it go, Jimmy” I said before I flicked his straining vibrating cock head with my tongue. It was the lit fuse hitting the explosive, finally, Jimmy bucked forward once again with a powerful grunt as the first shot erupted. “I’m. Letting. … Go.” Jimmy gave another buck and from there on it was as if Jimmy released a flood gate of cum as he let loose spurt after spurt of hard won cum burst from his cock. It went truly everywhere and covered everything. After the 15th spurt I had lost count. Jimmy was panting still pinching his nipples but his body was becoming more slack as it relaxed onto itself. “I’ve never cum like that from any edging session ever, Coach. Why wouldn’t you have tried that earlier?” “Well, James, the girls we get usually don’t want to stick their thumb where his has been.” I looked at the cum covered exasperated Jimmy pant and heave a heavy breath. “Well. I feel completely ready Coach, more so than any other control session before. We’ll have to have this little bitch make sure he can attend our future sessions.”

Coach at some point made his own climax I had finally noticed. I was fine with him doing what he needed to do, I was doing what I needed to do and thankfully I hadn’t need to actually touch him yet. “I think that will work, James. The next time I’ll get to use this one myself.” He somehow sauntered up behind me and patted me on my shoulder as I turned and saw his hard cock sticking straight out from his body. I looked up at the coach and then to Jimmy. “Sounds great. Call me anytime.” I said. I started to grab my things when Jimmy spoke up, “I need to wrap some things up here. Wait outside for me I’ll be a minute.” I blushed and left the room. I waited outside for Jimmy to emerge. Moments later he came out, “That was fucking amazing. I hope you know we’re going to keep this going. Now that I’ve had a good session it’s time to really get some things going…”