Coach walked into the kitchen with the boy in tow to grab some water while he processed the request. Coach had to be sure he'd just heard that correctly. The kid wanted him to take his virginity? To be honest, every fiber in his being wanted to jump on that train as quickly as possible, but instead, he needed to know that the boy knew what he was really aski...
"I'm standing on a beach. I can feel the sand beneath my feet. I can...smell the ocean. I can hear the waves crashing, and it all just feels so familiar to me. I don't look around; I can't see what's out there, but...somehow...I just know. I know because I've been there." "Okay, so this is an actual dream. Right?" Coach Steven Blue asked. "This isn't someth...
After his last encounter with the duo, Coach Daniel Dick had had to use an icepack to calm his raging manhood. While the icepack had indeed stopped him from making a mess of himself, what it couldn't do was halt his...rage. He had had to find an outlet to release himself; the only problem was that there was no one besides the busty duo he had deemed worthy...
Brittany's bra was lying on the ground, next to Brooke's. The girls had draped their clothing over the small benches in the girls' locker room, but because of the sheer cup size of their bras and the weight they exerted it was difficult for their 36DD boulder-holders to stay draped across. They had opted to take to the ground, where they would have more free...
Coach Thomson was proud of his squad as he watched them perform on stage. He thought, without that little bit of help, we would never had made it to nationals. Smiling, the coach thought back to that week at the beginning of the term..... Three Months Earlier... "Coach, do you have a minute?" Coach Thomson looked up from his desk, and saw Emily, the seni...
Jenny felt out of place at the university. True, she had been granted a scholarship for her track time at high school, but she didn't really feel worthy to be deserving of a full four year scholarship. Still, her parents had begged her to take it, since it might be the only chance she would have to get a college degree. So reluctantly, she had signed the acc...
Clay had a very strange dream that night... Not to mention vividly surreal. It isn't even the kind you may expect someone to have after a night like he just had... He was eight, and he was at the park near his home. The scene was straight from his memory, the trees, the benches, the playground equipment, even the birds and their many songs were the same. He...
After the almost accident in the weight room, Coach decided that was more than enough exercise for the day. They were now both in the locker room again, their weight training done, and it seemed neither really wanted to talk about what had just conspired a few minutes ago. Clay's head was still swimming a bit, partly from exhaustion, partly from the whiff...
Clay awoke from his nap a little over 4 hours after he'd laid down, his aching muscles protesting stiffly as he stirred. At first he was a bit disoriented, but soon recalled the events that had taken place earlier that day and remembered exactly where he was. He was in Coach Duncan's bed. He sat up, the sheets falling from his chest to rest in a bundle on...
OK, here we go again. So far the feedback from my first story is good. Orgasms are plentiful, my style is apparently distinguishable from the poorly written estrus that runs occasionally through the newsgroup sex story scene, and it's familiar enough to people that people are comfortable soaking their hands reading me. My debut is a smash. So here's the deal...