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Basketball practice had ended, and all of the players except me had showered, dressed and left the locker room. I was gathering my clothes to take back to the dorm for laundering. I heard the water running in the shower and soon it ended. I did not know anyone else was there but Coach David wandered into the locker area drying himself. He walked up to the opposite end of the bench where I was. He started a conversation about our team and how I was doing. He widely spread his legs and ran the towel between them to dry the area behind his crotch, then he carefully dried his balls sliding onto his fat soft cock shaft. The head was covered with a foreskin which he peeled back to dry the head and then the inside of the hood. By the time he was finished, his cock had become fully erect and it was big. His cock was not only thick it looked to be over 8" long. He noticed that I kept staring at his ministrations. I had not noticed that my cock had risen as I was enjoying his show.

"Do you like looking at my cock, Tom? I nodded yes. "Do you want to touch it?" Again, I nodded yes. "Go ahead, touch it, it won't bite, we are alone here." He moved closer and his cock was positioned very close to my hand. I reached my hand to it, with a finger I traced up and down that hard shaft then I wrapped my fist around it and stroked it once. "Oh, Tom, that feels so good." I stroked it again and said "it looks like it more than 8"." "You are right, it measures almost 9. I see that your cock is also hard." "Yeah, it's 7.5"" "That's a nice cut cock you have, I want to touch it." Coach put his hand on my cock and I felt a sudden rush of pleasure surge thru my body. "Does that feel good, Tom?" "Oh, yes, Coach" Coach started to stroke my cock up and down and I returned the favor. "Oh, fuck, Tom, you are getting me so fucking hot, I'm gonna blow my load." We continued stroking each other's cock and finally I said, "Oh, Coach, I'm gonna cum, I can't hold back, I'm gonna cum". With that my cock shot it load which landed on the coach's hairy belly and ran down to his crotch. That triggered his cock to spew its load which landed on my chest running down to my navel. Coach scooped up some of my cum and licked it off his hand, then did the same with some of his cum. "Don't you eat cum, Tom?" "No usually." "It's good for you, I always eat it. Why don't you lean forward and lick it off my belly." I licked some off his belly and it felt strange to have my tongue on another man's body. Then he leaned down and started to lick his cum off my chest. I immediately felt a rush of pleasure wash over me. Then he got down onto his knees and slid his tongue onto my hardening cock and sucked it clean. It was such a shock when he was sucking me the my knees felt weak from the pleasure I was experiencing. He cleaned off my cock and squeezed out the last drop of cum.

Then he stood up and whispered into my ear "This is our secret, Tom. Don't tell anybody, Right?" "Oh, right Coach. It's our secret. I want to do it again sometime." "Oh, we will and there is much more we can do to have fun next time." We dried off the residue, dressed and headed out.