Gay Coxswain Stories

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Turning Out The Blind

by Coxswain on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

As I look back on my coaching career, I can't help but smile. I have a respectable record of wins and season trophies, a long list of young men trained as sportsmen, and a couple of Most Valuable Teacher awards. I also keep a private list of names and telephone numbers. Men, you see, come in three varieties, and three only: * Curious (wants to try sex with...

Dad's Weakness

by Coxswain on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

This is a true story, as told to me by a friend. When I was 18 back in the Sixties, in my last year of high school, I met the school bus every day at the gate of the Army post where my father was stationed. Those were confusing years. I was still trying to decide if I wanted to go on to college or get a job -- maybe even enlist in the Army like my father ha...

Taken by My Boy

by Coxswain on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Man attacked by thugs finds his son one of them * This is a true story, as told to me by a friend. Names have been changed to protect identities. I was about to retire. A couple more years. I was looking forward to it. I was getting tired of teaching. I coached the sports teams and taught physical training at Obaledi College. I had a favorable rating--los...

Miraculous Big

by Coxswain on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

I don't know how I worked into this. Just lucky, I guess. Got my daddy's genes. Horny stuff has happened to me since way back in high school. I was, what, eighteen? Heat had a lot to do with it. Ninety degrees any day of the week in the summer and not much less even in winter. In 1950 St. Uanitá was a dusty little town in the deep South built around a cross...

Another Army Conversion

by Coxswain on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

This is a true story as told to me in an email from a reader. I looked forward to joining the Army. The only choice I had, really. My parents had no money, and we lived in the poorest town in the poorest part of Alabama. Jobs were hard to get and paid only enough to make crime worthwhile. Aside from the part about you-might-get-killed, the Army was the orig...

Turned Out on a Bet Ch. 04

by Coxswain on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

TURNED OUT ON A BET, PART 4 Of hot rods and men I was scared. Wait a minute, brave soldier! The whole plan was to disconnect from Kovachek, anyway! All I have to do is go through with the plan, team him up with Major Cadbury, and (gulp!) all my troubles will be over. A cold wind blew through the room. Everything so far required only a little political mane...

Taken Before My Fiancée's Eyes

by Coxswain on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Dedicated to twerpedbyjulie My parents grew up in the Sixties, and though I was born in 1972, I felt as if I grew up in the Sixties, too. Every time I did something bad, Mama told me I was "screwing up my karma." I knew "peace & love" long before I knew "I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America..." I was an only child, but I had a s...

It All Started With A Dance

by Coxswain on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

On the hottest, steamiest night of the summer in the big city, I almost met my Maker. I was an undercover cop working for the vice squad, about to observe and take part in a drug transaction outside the Frisky Bar, a gay strip joint in a seedy part of town. Moving down the alley closer to the drug buy, I moved out of sight of my partner (a mistake), and pas...

Straight from Outer Space

by Coxswain on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Earthling officer finds male power in alien form As if we were floating in outer space with a background of the stars, with Saturn and its mind-blowing rings at upper left, T'krang slid into my ass with his huge, satanic-black cock. With the Gravity off, we floated mid-air in the ship's bunkroom as he jerked me in all directions with his lunges. Separated f...

Turned Out on a Bet Ch. 03

by Coxswain on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

TURNED OUT ON A BET, PT. 3 In which the best-laid clans of men often go astray The Seventh-Inning Stretch How does the saying go?--The balls have reasons that reason itself knows not of? I was in a funk. Mess hall coffee tastes even worse when your head spins with an impossible scheme. It was a simple question, really: How do I stretch the asshole of an u...