Gay Coach Stories

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Catharsis

by HiRez on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"I'm not a deadbeat." Asad said. Coach Henry Jacobs stood looking at the teenage boy, jaw clenched, his brawny arms folded across his chest. His green-hazel eyes were hard as slate giving him the forbidding appearance of a bald eagle. This had been arguing for some time now in his office, and Asad was going to be late for his AP Philosophy class. It was a...

It Slipped My Mind

by KeithD on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Hello, Joey. My name is Doctor Westcott. Please come on in and have a seat over here." I feel a little self-conscious. I've had my fielding and batting tryout for the minor league team—and I didn't know it would just be me, with Coach Rosner putting me through my paces—and I've showered and come and sat in this corridor with just a towel around me, waiting...

Personal Coaching Ch. 03

by BeltBuckle on Apr 17, 2019
Gay Male

It was a quiet night and the neighborhood was mostly quiet. Since it was monday, most people have gone to sleep early and most of the window were dark. A single, solitary floor in one older building was still lit though. If someone climbed onto the ledge and looked through that window, he would see a gigantic, beautiful man named Oscar, stark naked, sittin...

The Gymnast and the Coach Pt. 01-02

by ibtow on Feb 6, 2018
Gay Male

I had just turned 19 and had been doing gymnastics from the age of 4 or 5 years old. Gymnastics builds the body up you use every muscle in training and competition and as a result, your body is lean but all muscle. When I started I was a skinny kid but years of training every day in the gym had turned me into a 13-stone slab of muscle. The girls at school wo...

Payback For Dad

by Coxswain on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

PAYBACK FOR DAD Ancient Cures for Modern Problems PART ONE Tim's mouth dropped open. A ghost! A man in white chino pants and a new red Hecadock Junior College sweatshirt yelled instructions to students on the tennis court. He was about forty, six-foot-two, powerful build, blond hair, crewcut. Dad! It's Dad! Where in hell did he-- Tim shut his mouth. Get...

Explorers Ch. 03

by T@nman on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

Lana’s birthday party was going pretty good when I got there. I met her relatives - an aunt and uncle. Gayle was there along with a fair number of other girls. I recognized some of them from school. The others were probably from church or daughters of her parent’s friends. Looking around, I realized that there was a lot of nice looking teenage pussy in the r...

The Football Team Goes Down

by angelwarrior2019 on Jul 30, 2019
Gay Male

"Listen up, team!" We sat up in our seats, and paid attention. Coach stood in the aisle of the bus, examining the group of young men sitting in the seats in front of him. "Seems traffic has been working against us, so we will have to stop at a hotel along the way. The first place we come across, we will lodge at. We stay there for the night, and then head...

Coaching Change

by KeithD on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"The forehand. Move in and take those serves with the forehand." The voice had cut through all of the noise in the stands at the Fitzgerald tennis center. Zach had been getting plenty of support from the stands surrounding the tennis court—which stood to reason, as he lived and trained here in Washington, D.C., a hometown boy, living in the Mclean suburbs a...

Fill in Girlfriend

by imabitch69 on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

I stood in the shower watching the water fall off my body, looking down as the water went into the drain all I could think about was what a slut I had become and how much it both made me ashamed and at the same time turned me on. Just thinking about it made my dick hard, just thinking about the fact that not even a week ago I had never sucked a dick, I had n...

In Hot Water

by STLwriter on Aug 7, 2019
Gay Male

As sunlight beamed down onto the community pool, the water sparkled like tiny diamonds. Children laughed and played among one another while parents watched close by, either chatting in groups, or lounging on the poolside chairs. The concrete along the edge of the pool was littered with wet paw and hoof prints, evidence of people moving back and forth from sw...