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Horny Teachers Ch. 02

by Coxswain on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

The Mark of the Jockstrap I was part of the Bohemian scene in Los Angeles in the '50s. My roommate turned me out: after discovering the great turn-on of his cock, I was eager to spread my legs for just about any horny friend. Didn't have much trouble finding guys to top me while I was a student. My first teaching job, though, was at a small-town school, Th...

Black Memory

by ReaganQRoss on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Wyatt was walking to his dorm room from the library at his college campus after a long night of study and after he finished swimming practice. Wyatt practiced really hard for the upcoming tryouts to make swim team. At 19 years old, Wyatt was the quiet type, he didn't like partying like everyone else. His parents were never in his life so he was adopted but h...

Coach's MVP

by STLwriter on Aug 7, 2019
Gay Male

Note: I am the original author of the story on furaffinity under the author/pen name Crimsonskies455 and Dog455 on sofurry. With some tweaks, I have made this story palatable for literotica. * The steaming hiss of shower water filled the locker room as a lone male stood underneath one of the many heads that dotted the locker room. His skin was a dark tan...

Coach and Jacob

by whodominou on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

*****Disclaimer: All characters are over 18 years of age***** ***** It was the third day of school, and Jacob Harrison was sitting in his gym class, still not over the new gym teacher they hired. Jacob was a shy kid, despite it being his senior year. He was your average nerd and was looking forward to college and really make it big. Everyone just called th...

Coach Able

by Turbidus on Dec 4, 2017
Gay Male

A little tale of first love or at least first obsession. All characters are over 18. Thanks to LarryInSeattle. =========== "What's the problem, Rich? You forget where the exit is?" "No, coach. I was running over the mistakes I made in practice and telling myself to get started on my Freshman English composition." Rich mentally congratulated himse...

Coach Hazard's Finishing School

by sr71plt on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

The training regime for the elite wrestlers in my university's wrestling team was known as Coach Hazard's Finishing School. I had worked hard for three years to make this squad team for two reasons: this was the best of the best in wrestling in our regional division and I had the hots for Coach Hazard, who was handsome in a rugged Marine way, was solid muscl...

Me and Coach J

by Thatdude12 on Oct 3, 2018
Gay Male

It was late November in the school year, right before Thanksgiving weekend, and I walked down the hallway to my last period of the day after lunch, it was P.E, of course, and it was actually one of my favorite classes for a reason. I was a senior in high school. I was never a small student for their my age though; I was 18 years old, 6'2", 250 pounds, with s...

Beware the Coach

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Is one of those male figure skaters down there your son?" She knew damn well that one was my son—and which one; the other one was her son. Gail Culbertson didn't know me from Adam, I'm sure, because she was East Coast U.S. and I was homed in Japan. And my son had left the circuit with an injury before hers appeared at Nationals and then went out with injur...

Me and Coach J Pt. 02

by Thatdude12 on Jan 22, 2020
Gay Male

I flipped the light switch to watch my eyes suddenly adjust to the bright living room and kitchen since there was no light coming in from the windows. The house was a bit of a mess but I didn't feel like cleaning it up, especially today with everything that's happened. I walked to my room and dropped my book bag on the floor. My bed was undone and there were...

Getting . . . Educated Ch. 10

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I had hoped after my conference with Coach Seeman where he had commiserated with me about how badly one of his wrestlers had used me outside the gym that I would get some relief from the liberties he was permitting his guys to take with me, but no such luck. At least, though, my next team punch event day at wrestling practice was more memorable for being the...