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I had been on the track team since I was in middle school, and as a sprinter I would say I am pretty good. Usually I get either first or second in my meets. But I was a little nervous about this year because we got a new coach who I had not met.

The coach, Mr. Greenville, asked to meet privately with each of the seniors before our first practice. I figured I would show up early hoping that I could get it over with. I couldn't decide what to wear so I had just thrown on a pair of shorts and a tank top and headed off.

When I got to the school, I knocked on the coach's office door and I heard him say to come in. I was really surprised when I entered to see how young he was (about 26) and I noticed he was built really solid. I walked in and took a seat. The chairs he had in his office were very high so I quickly became a little conscious that my crotch was about his eye level. He seemed to notice too because I think I caught him checking out my package a couple of times. At first it sort of freaked me out but then it sorta became flattering that this older guy would take notice of me.

Through the track season coach and I became kinda good friends. We would do things together sometimes like see a movie or go golfing. He wasn't married and he really didn't seem that much older to me so we had fun. Then things changed.

Coach had asked me if I would help him paint the house he was renting. He said he had promised to do it for reduced rent, so I told him I would be happy to and that I could get a couple of the other guys too if he wanted. He said he thought we could handle it just the two of us and that I should tell my parents I would be spending the weekend maybe depending on how fast we got it painted.

When it came time to go over to his house, I threw some clothes in my bag and headed over. He had told me to bring my track clothes in case we went for a run, so I threw my jock and my track shorts on figuring he would want to run early in the morning when it was not hot out. I was right because when I got there he said that he was ready to run.

We ran for about two hours and then went back to his house and we started to paint. It got really hot out and I noticed coach had shucked his shirt off. I never really checked out guys before, but I was really impressed by his body. He was about 5'8 and stocky with a muscular chest. I noticed he had hair on his chest too, which I thought was really masculine. There were a couple of guys on my team that had chest hair and I was a little envious because my chest still looked like a much younger guy.

After a while, coach said he was going to get us something to drink and went inside the house. I was shocked when he returned with two beers and offered me one. I felt proud that he considered me old enough to drink beer with him.

As we continued to paint that big house, we continued to drink beers and it started to get so hot that I decided to take off my shirt. I saw that coach seemed to notice this and I could feel his eyes on me. I figured it was just my imagination.

Finally, at least a 12 pack later, coach decided we should stop for the day. I was really glad ‘cuz I was more than a little buzzed and I wasn't painting very well and the sun was making me sort of ill feeling. We went inside and coach told me to take a seat in the living room and he would get us something else to drink. When he came back into the room, he was carrying to glasses and said that he had made us a mixed drink. I took the glass and immediately downed about half of it because I was so thirsty. I didn't care much for the taste but it was quenching.

"Woah!" coach said. "You better slow down." That was the last that I really remembered at the time, but remembered later what happened. We were sitting on the couch and coach had put in a porn video. As I watched the porn I could feel my cock starting to get boned. I kept adjusting my stuff but my cock was totally pent up inside my jockstrap pouch and it was driving me crazy. I could feel the head of my cock trying to get out. Finally I just had to admit it and I told coach that I was wearing a jockstrap and the porn was making me bone so I needed to go to the bathroom and take off the jock. That's when he made his move.

He told me to stand up and when I did, I felt him pull down my shorts revealing my swelled up jock pouch. "Wow" he said. "You sure are filling that out." Then I felt him start to rub my cock through the jock with his hand. I wanted to stop him, but I was already horned and it felt good. I felt his other hand reach up and begin to rub my exposed ass. He turned me around and told me to bend over for him. I was really embarrassed to expose my ass to him like this but he was so dominant I just wanted to please him. I felt him take his hand and pull the jock so that it released its hold on my balls. Now I knew that he could see my sack hanging down and it sort of turned me on to be so submissive to him.

He started to rub my balls with his hand and then I felt something weird and he actually started to use his tongue right in my ass hole. God I was on fire now. He had ma practically yelling I was moaning so loud. "You like that eh" he said. I couldn’t' believe it was happening but it felt so great. After a few minutes of this I thought I was going to burst and I actually heard myself say "fuck me."

Coach wasted no time. He pulled my jock down and my cock sprung out and slapped my belly and he turned me around so that I was bent over the couch. Before I knew it, I felt a really bad pain in my ass and coach was using my hole for a fuck. I was actually getting fucked in the ass by my coach--unbelievable. But then it started to feel good and I remember moaning more. "Yea" he said. "I like when tight boys like their first time with me." Wow, I realized then that he does this to other guys, not just me. I started to wonder if I knew anyone that he had also fucked.

After what seemed like a long time, I felt coach go still and I could feel his cockhead pulsing and I knew he was pumping his cum load into me. I waited for him to finish cumming and then I stood up. Coach told me that he didn't suck cock and that if I wanted to get off I had to beat off. I really needed to cum, so I started to beat off right in front of him. He just smiled and watched me as I wacked my cock. Finally I said, “I'm cumming” and my cock exploded all over my belly and my chest and one shot actually hit my face. Then I collapsed on the couch.

When I woke up, I was covered with a blanket and it was dark, so I knew that coach had gone to bed leaving me naked on the couch.

I decided to take advantage of the time to nose around and I got up and turned on a light. I began to rummage around and wouldn't you know. There was a camera and in the same cabinet there were pictures of guys. Naked guys that I went to school with. Some of them were hard and some of them were turned over showing off their ass. Oh my God, I thought, as I saw pictures of me as well.

Just then I heard "ahem" and I turned to find coach and he wasn't happy at all. He called me a little snoop and said it would cost me my ass again. This time he told me to go assume my place and I willingly went to the couch and waited for him to mount me. After he had finished using me for the second time, he told me to go to bed and forget what I saw.

Because of that experience now I can't get enough. I loved to get fucked and I try to give up my ass as much as I can, and I'm not very picky about who takes it. The rougher they are the better I like it.