Discovering Himself

A gay story: Discovering Himself Jake was 18, and had just graduated from high school a week earlier. He had a slender, but slightly athletic build.

Just after the graduation ceremony had ended, Jake had been approached by his athletics coach, Bruce Campbell. His coach congratulated him on graduating and then invited him over to his house the following Saturday.

Coach Campbell was much older at 46 years old, and also much more fit. He was in great shape and had a chiseled, muscular body.

Although he wasn’t sure why his coach had invited him over, Jake assumed that perhaps there was a graduation present waiting for him. He knocked on the door and his coach led him inside.

Jake couldn’t help but notice his coach’s muscular glutes in his cotton shorts as they made their way to the kitchen. The view made Jake excited.

“Can I get you something to drink?” His coach asked. “Soda? Water?”

“I’m good.”

“Why don’t you have a seat at the kitchen table?” Coach Campbell suggested. “I’ve been wanting to talk to you about something.”

Jake nervously took a seat at the table. Bruce opened the fridge, grabbing a bottle of beer and twisting off the cap. He then joined Jake at the table, sitting across from him and taking a gulp of beer.

“So it’s just you and your mom at home, right?” Coach asked. “And I think her name is Kathy?”

“Yes, sir.” Jake answered. “My dad passed away when I was young.”

“I’m so sorry to hear that. I know that can really make things difficult.”

“That’s okay.” Jake added. “I was really young so I don’t remember too much about him. Since then it’s just been the two of us.”

“No dating?” Coach asked. “I’ve always thought your mother was quite a beautiful woman.”

“No dating, no. She’ll occasionally say something like ‘I could really use a fun evening’ or similar things. I know she’s referring to wanting sex, but she doesn’t use that word around me.” Jake explained. “Maybe I could set you up with her. I think you’re only a few years older than she is.”

Bruce chuckled as he took a sip of beer.

“That’s ok, but thank you for the offer.” Bruce answered. “That isn’t why I asked you to come over. I had something much more serious to discuss with you.”

“Ok. What’s up, coach?”

Bruce paused, taking another gulp of beer, as he contemplated how best to proceed with their conversation.

“I noticed something a few months ago that I wanted to discuss with you.” The coach explained. “I figured it best to wait until you graduated so I didn’t risk getting into trouble with the school or risking my job.”

“Am I in trouble, coach?”

“Absolutely not!” Bruce assured him. “But when I mention what I’m going to mention, all I ask is that you be completely honest with me. Can you do that?”

“Yes, sir.” Jake answered, still nervous.

“Great. What I noticed was something interesting in athletics.” The coach explained. “Perhaps I’m crazy, but… when you were showering with the other seniors, it seemed like you were checking them out a little bit. Looking at their naked, wet bodies. Specifically looking at their penises.”

Jake’s face flushed red with embarrassment. He lowered his head in shame.

“Yes.” Jake answered timidly. “I admit that I would sometimes try to sneak a look at their cocks in the shower.”

“Hey, it’s okay. You’re not in trouble.” The coach reminded him, taking another gulp of beer. “Thank you for being honest. This next question… there’s really no good way for me to be subtle about it, but again I just want you to be honest. There’s no wrong answer, and there is no judgment whatsoever.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Jake. Tell me the truth.” Bruce said. “Are you gay?”

The bluntness of the question caught Jake off guard for a moment. He was fairly confident in his sexuality but he had never been called out on it before. Hearing his coach ask him that had caused his manhood to flinch with excitement in his jeans. Jake took a deep breath before offering his answer.

“Yes. I think so.” Jake answered. “I don’t know for certain, but I’d say I’m maybe 95% sure that I am homosexual.”

“Interesting. What is it that’s stopping you from being 100% confident?”

“I definitely am attracted to men.” Jake added. “But I guess the sliver of doubt is just because I’m still a virgin, so I feel like I can’t say for sure.”

“I see.” Bruce said, taking a slow sip of his beer as he pondered Jake’s explanation. “So the only thing standing in the way of you being certain of your homosexuality is actually having sex with another man?”

“That’s how I feel currently, yes.”

Jake, although nervous, was starting to feel tingles of excitement as he discussed his sexuality. He had never opened up to anyone about it previously, so this was a welcome change.

“And you’re sure that you don’t find women attractive? Have you ever looked at pictures of naked girls?”

“I have a few times, but it wasn’t very exciting.” Jake said. “They have nice butts, but… I don’t know. This will probably sound sexist, but… I just think vaginas look really weird. I don’t see what’s so special about them.”

The coach laughed at Jake’s honest disposition.

“I suppose they do look a little funny.” He told Jake. “And no offense, but it does sound like you know that you’re gay. I’m still a little surprised that you aren’t 100% confident in that.”

“Well, like I said, I’m still a virgin.” Jake reminded him. “I am pretty sure I’d enjoy it, but I do want to actually have sex with a man to know for sure.”

The coach paused to enjoy another swig of his beer before continuing.

“Have you discussed it with any of your friends?” He asked. “Maybe one or two of them could help you reach a conclusion on your sexuality.”

“No, I haven’t. You’re the only person who has ever asked me about it.” Jake explained. “I think everyone else assumes I’m straight.”

“They might not make that assumption if they had seen you looking at your naked friends in the shower.”

Jake smiled and blushed.

“That’s probably true.” Jake admitted. “I just couldn’t help myself, you know?”

Coach Campbell took another gulp of his beer.

“I understand.” He said. “But how are we going to solve this issue? You’re about to go off to college. You’re going to have so many opportunities to have sex, but you need to figure out what kind of sex you want.”

“I guess I need to find a guy to hook up with.” Jake answered bluntly.

They both paused, which left a slightly awkward silence. Jake took a deep breath before breaking the silence.

“How about you, coach? Do you want to fool around?” Jake suggested. “I don’t suppose you’re gay, are you?”

Bruce smiled and finished off his beer, setting the bottle aside.

“No, I’m not gay.” The coach answered. “I’m actually bisexual, so I enjoy fucking both men and women.”

“Oh, that’s cool.” Jake said.

“It’s certainly a lifestyle I enjoy.” Bruce added. “If I think you’re cute, I couldn’t care less whether you have a penis or a pussy between your legs, sex is on the table.”

“Do you think I’m cute, coach?”

“I do think you’re a handsome young man, Jake.”

Jake blushed again at the compliment.

“Thanks, coach.” He said. “I think you’re good looking, too. And I think you have a nice body.”

“Well thank you. I try to stay fit.”

“I can tell.” Jake added. “I actually couldn’t help but stare at your ass when we were walking to the kitchen. You have a really nice butt.”

Coach Campbell chuckled.

“That’s very nice to hear.” Bruce said. “So when you look at porn or masturbate, do you prefer older men or younger men?”

Jake felt a tingle of excitement as the conversation took a spicy turn.

“Either way. Age doesn’t really matter much to me.” Jake admitted. “I’m mostly focused on the dick and the things I’d like to do with it.”

“I see.” Bruce said. “And what types of things do you imagine yourself doing with another man’s penis?”

“The usual things.” Jake added, getting more excited. “Holding it. Kissing it. Licking it. Putting it in my mouth. Feeling it inside of my ass, and then hopefully feeling it unload in my ass.”

“It sounds like you would prefer being more of a bottom than a top. Is that accurate?”

“Yes, sir.” Jake told him. “I’ve always been pretty shy. When it comes to having sex, I feel like I’d prefer for my partner to take the lead and tell me what to do to make it better for them.”

“I see. That is certainly a welcome development.” Bruce said. “When I have sex with a man, I definitely prefer to be the top. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy sucking on a nice cock, but when it’s time to get down to fucking, it’s my dick in their ass. I have no desire to be on the receiving end of anal sex.”

“Sounds like we’d be a good match for each other, coach.” Jake joked nervously.

“I guess you’re right.” Bruce agreed with a laugh.

Jake’s mind was racing with perverted thoughts at this point, almost as fast as the blood was racing to his aroused genitals. When he had arrived, he hadn’t been thinking about sex, but now the thought of losing his virginity to his high school athletics coach was the only thing in his mind. He shifted nervously in his seat.

“Everything okay?” Bruce asked.

“Yes, sir.” Jake answered. “I’m just… honestly… I’m getting kind of turned on.”

“That’s not surprising.” Bruce said with a chuckle. “We’re talking about sex, and boys, and cock, and butts being fucked. I’m getting a little excited myself.”

“Really?” Jake asked eagerly. “Do you… maybe… wanna do some stuff with each other?”

“Sure, we could maybe fool around a little bit.” Bruce agreed. “Why don’t we continue the conversation in the living room?”

They both stood up, and they both were not subtle at having a glance at the other’s bulge. They made their way to the living room, where Coach Campbell took a seat on the couch.

“Why don’t you take off your jeans?” The coach suggested. “And then you can sit on my lap?”

Another tingle of excitement swept over Jake as he kicked off his shoes and unzipped his jeans. He pulled them down and off, his bulge much more evident in just his briefs.

“Is it okay if I leave my underwear on for now?”

“Of course!” Bruce assured him. “I don’t want you to do anything you aren’t comfortable with.”

Jake took off his shirt as well, but kept his briefs in place for now. He slowly positioned himself on his coach’s lap. There was no mistaking the bulge pressing against his rear as his coach put his arm around his waist.

“Is this okay? Are you comfortable?”

“Yes, sir.” Jake answered. “Your penis feels really big, coach.”

“Your ass feels quite nice on my lap.” Bruce said. “Those squat workouts seem to have gotten the job done.”

“I never really liked doing squats.” Jake told him. “But I do like how they make my cheeks look.”

“It’s a nice buttocks.” Bruce added. “Definitely a nice, fuckable pair of buns.”

Jake’s heart skipped a beat at the compliment, and manhood throbbed at the kind words.

“Fuckable? You really think so?”

“Very fuckable.” Bruce repeated, his hand resting on Jake’s inner thigh.

“I’m extremely turned on right now.” Jake informed his coach. “My cock is so hard.”

“I’d love to feel it.” Bruce said. “Would it be okay if I put my hand between your legs?”

“Hell yes.”

Jake felt his coach’s hand slowly travel up his thigh until it reached his crotch. The hand then cupped the bulge in his briefs, sweetly holding it in its palm.

“My. That is a very hard penis you have in your underwear, young man.”

Jake throbbed in his coach’s palm. It felt like his erection was going to rip his briefs wide open.

“Coach…” he said. “… would it be okay if I kissed you?”

“I think that sounds like a wonderful idea.”

Jake turned his head to his coach and closed his eyes, leaning in until their lips met in a soft embrace. Their mouths opened in unison, allowing their warm, wet tongues to meet as well. As they made out, Jake felt his coach give his penis bulge an occasional, light squeeze.

Jake turned his hips toward his coach slightly, giving them a better angle to make out. He felt his coach’s hand release from his crotch and move to the waistband of his underwear. Bruce moved a finger tip underneath the waistband, teasing Jake by sliding it back and forth.

The coach broke their embrace briefly.

“Would it be okay if I put my hand inside of your underwear?”

“Yes, sir.”

Bruce smiled and slid his hand into Jake’s briefs, fondling his soft, smooth butt cheeks as they resumed making out. Their tongues wrestled back and forth. Jake repositioned so that he was facing his coach, giving Bruce more freedom to grope his young buns. Jake throbbed as his coach gave his ass a hard squeeze.

Jake could feel his coach’s thick bulge against his leg. He could also feel his coach’s fingertip tracing up and down the length of his asscrack. It finally came to a rest about midway, pushing its way between Jake’s cheeks and making contact with his virgin anus. Their kissing intensified as Bruce lightly rubbed his tight, puckered hole.

Jake was much more turned on than even he expected, his penis twitching often. Bruce pushed his fingertip just inside of Jake’s anus, fueling the boy’s overwhelming lust. Jake couldn’t help but break away from their making out. His asshole was winking around his coach’s finger.

“I… I think I might cum.” Jake announced.

Hearing this made Coach Campbell dig his finger in even more.

“That’s fine.” Bruce said. “Let it happen. If you need to cum, enjoy yourself and let your balls unload.”

Jake’s breathing got harder as he grinded and flexed his ass muscles around his coach’s finger. He couldn’t hold back any longer, ejaculating into the crotch of his underwear. Jake unloaded a generous amount of semen in his briefs before feeling his coach pull the finger out of his asshole. He then climbed off of his lap, standing up in front of his coach.

“I’m sorry, coach.”

“About what?”

“I came in my underwear!” Jake shouted. “We didn’t even get naked. We were just kissing and then you fingered me. I feel so bad that I couldn’t hold out any longer.”

“Don’t feel bad at all.” Bruce told him. “I enjoyed making out with you, I enjoyed fingering you, and I’m happy that you had an orgasm.”

“You are?”

“Absolutely.” Bruce added. “Why don’t you slide those briefs off and we get a closer look at your little mess?”

Jake smiled at the reassurance as he carefully pushed his underwear down his legs. He stepped out of them and held them in a way to not spill any of his spunk. With his penis and testicles exposed to hos coach, Jake took a seat beside him on the couch, showing him the crotch of his soiled briefs.

“That’s quite the puddle you made!” The coach said enthusiastically. “You should go ahead and have a taste. Have you ever tasted yourself?”

“Not yet. I’ve wanted to for a long time.” Jake confessed. “But every time I finish, the desire goes away.”

“If you’re going to be having sex with men, you’ll need to become familiar with the taste of semen.” Bruce explained.

The coach dipped his finger, the same finger that had just been in Jake’s anus, into the puddle, scooping up a small dollop. He then moved his finger toward Jake’s face. Jake took the cue, opening his mouth and accepting the dirty finger. He closed his lips around it and slurped his own goo from the coach’s finger, swishing it around on his tongue before swallowing it.

“What do you think?”

“Not bad.” Jake said. “Not bad at all.”

“That’s great!” Bruce told him. “Why don’t you see how much you can clean up from your briefs?”

Jake accepted the proposed task, bringing his soiled underwear close to his face. He stuck out his tongue and the coach watched as he lapped up his mess, licking and sucking and slurping until it was reduced to just a large, damp stain. The coach took the underwear and gave them a quick sniff before tossing them on top of Jake’s discarded jeans.

“How are you feeling now?” Coach Campbell asked. “Has your confidence in your sexuality increased?”

Jake grinned and blushed.

“I’d say it’s at 98% certainty now.”

The coach chuckled at the young man’s answer.

“We’re so close.” Bruce teased. “I guess we just have to keep at it a bit more.”

“I still feel bad though.” Jake said. “I didn’t even get to show you my dick while it was hard.”

“I told you not to feel bad, Jake.” Bruce reassured him. “And even soft, I think your penis looks beautiful and adorable.”

Jake smiled at the compliment, glancing down at his coach’s lap, focusing on the well-defined, prominent bulge in his shorts.

“Can I see yours?” Jake asked timidly. “Can I see your cock?”

Again the coach chuckled.

“I suppose that sounds like a fun idea.” Bruce told him. “Would you like to pull my shorts off?”

Without a word, Jake slipped down to his knees in front of the couch. He excitedly grabbed both sides of Bruce’s shorts. The coach lifted himself off the couch momentarily so Jake could pull the shorts lower and down to his coach’s ankles. His eyes widened when he saw what his coach was packing.

“Oh wow.” Jake gasped. “Your cock is fucking huge, coach!”

Another chuckle from the coach.

“Can I touch it?” Jake asked.

“Be my guest!” Bruce told him. “You are welcome to touch it, play with it, do whatever feels right to you.”

Jake took the thick penis in his hand, admiring its girth. He glanced below the impressive tool and saw that it was accompanied by two plump, equally impressive testicles.

“This is one fantastic penis, coach.”

“I’m glad you like it so much.” Bruce said. “It clearly likes you as well.”

Jake felt the dick throb in the palm of his hand. He reached out with his other hand and started to feel around his coach’s balls. Unable to help himself, Jake leaned in and gave his coach a light, soft kiss on the testicles. He then slowly kissed his way up the shaft, ultimately swiping his tongue along his coach’s urethra.

“That feels nice.” Bruce told him.

“Tastes nice, too.” Jake quipped.

Jake continued to grip the cock as he licked it from base to tip, and back down again. Once at the bottom, he gave the balls another kiss, before using his tongue to trace one of the bulging veins back up the length of his coach’s erect penis. This time, Jake opted to take the head of the cock into his mouth, lightly sucking it as his tongue swirled all around and over. He was even treated to a special treat, tasting a droplet of precum that had managed to escape from the incredible phallus.

“Seems like you’re enjoying yourself down there.” Bruce said with a laugh.

“That’s an understatement.” Jake replied. “This is a dream come true. I can’t get over what an amazing dick you have.”

“Perhaps we should continue our play date in the bedroom.” Bruce suggested. “There’s a lot more room on my bed. How does that sound?”

“I’m okay with that.” Jake answered. “So long as I can lick and suck on your penis some more.”

The coach stood up from the couch and pulled off his shirt, tossing it aside. Jake also stood up. Bruce offered his hand, which Jake accepted. They then walked down the hallway together, hand in hand, both completely naked and looking forward to continuing their adventure. Entering the bedroom, Bruce went ahead and climbed up, lying down on his back with his erection pointing straight up. Before Jake could join him, the coach posed a request.

“I have a bottle of lube in the top drawer of my nightstand.” Coach said. “Could you fetch that?”

Jake opened the drawer and quickly located the lubricant. He also spied something else.

“Hey coach, you have a ruler in here.” Jake noted. “Can I measure your dick?”

“If that’s what you want, go for it.”

Jake grabbed the ruler and closed the drawer. He tossed the lube to his coach and then climbed onto the bed, holding the ruler next to Bruce’s cock.

“I gotta know exactly how big you are.” Jake said, leaning in close to get an accurate reading. “Nine. Nine fucking inches!”

With an answer being discovered, Jake shook his head and set the ruler aside.

“I can’t believe your penis is nine fucking inches long, coach. I can’t wait to get my hands and mouth back on that thing!”

“Do me a favor and face away from me, in kind of a 69 position.” Bruce suggested. “I want to get another look at that fuckable ass.”

Jake did as he was told, straddling his coach on all fours, his bare ass exposed. Jake wasted no time grabbing his coach’s cock and getting back to kissing and sucking the tip.

Bruce took a moment to take in this new view being offered to him. Jake’s smooth, bare bottom in his face. Although Jake was clearly getting around, his erection was only about halfway to full mast. Bruce took it in his hand and held it back between Jake’s legs. Lifting his head, Bruce popped the tip of Jake’s penis into his mouth as he stared at the boy’s rear.

It didn’t take long for Jake’s arousal to increase dramatically, so Bruce released it from his mouth so that it could expand without restraint. He instead zeroed in on his next mission: Jake’s ass. He pushed the young cheeks apart, getting a good look at the asshole he had recently fingered.

Bruce lifted his head again, this time extending his tongue and running it softly over Jake’s puckered hole. He followed that up with a kiss on the anus before more fervent licking.

Jake, meanwhile, was still basically making out with his coach’s well-endowed manhood. His left hand was full of his coach’s testicles while his right hand was wrapped around the base of his coach’s thick shaft, holding it in place. He did his best to suck the large penis, but could only manage to get about half of the monster into his mouth.

Having enjoyed the flavor of Jake’s asshole, Bruce retracted his tongue and grabbed the bottle of lubricant. He squirted some onto his fingertip and began massaging it into Jake’s anus. Jake moaned at the sensation as he continued to happily play with his coach’s cock and balls.

Bruce added another dollop of lube to his finger and this time poked the finger inside of the hole, working it into Jake’s rectal walls. He squirted one more blob onto the anus, adding a second finger to Jake’s exposed backdoor. Bruce felt the young sphincter clinch around his fingers.

“Try to relax.” He told Jake. “Accept my fingers into your ass. You’ll be stretched a lot more than this when we try to get my dick in there.”

Jake continued to lick and kiss his coach’s penis as he relaxed his asshole, allowing the fingers to continue preparing him for anal sex. He felt a third lubricated finger ease its way into his slippery, virgin anus. The coach made sure to get Jake as lubed up as possible.

“Okay.” Bruce said, pulling his fingers out of Jake’s asshole. “I think you’re as ready as you’re going to be.”

Jake finally stopped playing with his coach’s dick and turned to face him.

“Are we going to fuck now?”

Bruce smiled.

“I certainly hope so!” He said. “But only if that’s what you want and you think you’re ready to give it a try.”

“I absolutely want to.” Jake confirmed. “I’m a little bit intimidated by the size of your penis though.”

“Don’t be scared. It’s just a cock and we’re going to take it at whatever pace you feel comfortable with.”

Coach Campbell leaned up, repositioning himself in sort of a sitting position, his back against the headboard and his legs stretched out in front of him. He began to apply some lubricant to his shaft as he offered more advice.

“I think for your first time, you should face me and sit on my dick.” Bruce told him. “That way you can control how much of my cock you’re taking up your ass.”

Jake nodded his understanding and moved one leg over his coach’s lap. He reached between his legs and took hold of the large penis again, holding it in place and then maneuvering it against his crack.

“That’s it. Just like that.” Coach said. “Guide it to your anus and then slowly start to ease yourself onto it.”

Jake rubbed the cock against his asscrack a moment more before gently pressing on the head, pushing it into his anus. He was surprised that it popped inside of his asshole much more easily than he expected.

“Wow that’s big.” Jake said.

“Just take it slow.” Coach reminded him. “It’s not a race, it’s anal sex.”

Jake took a deep breath and lowered himself slightly, allowing another inch to penetrate him.

“Easy does it.” Bruce said. “I promise you we’re going to get every single inch inside of you.”

Jake tried to relax and eased a bit more of the penis into his hungry bottom. He had just over half of his coach’s cock in his ass at this point. Jake’s own erection was throbbing as his rear was being probed for the very first time.

“You’re doing a great job.” The coach told him encouragingly. “I know it’s a lot to take, so just keep taking it slow and steady. Believe in yourself, Jake. You can do this!”

Jake leaned forward, their lips meeting once again as more of the cock plowed its way deeper into Jake’s bowels. He knew he was close to his goal at this point, so Jake took the initiative and pushed himself further down his coach’s shaft. And then he felt a sense of pride and accomplishment as he realized he could feel his coach’s robust testicles against his butt cheeks. They broke away from their kiss.

“I did it, coach.” Jake said. “I’ve got nine inches of thick, hard dick in my ass right now!”

“You sure do!” Bruce agreed. “I’m proud of you, Jake. I knew you’d be able to take my entire penis.”

Jake took a moment to focus on and enjoy the full girth stretching him out. He then did his best to start riding the magnificent cock, squeezing it with his ass muscles and moving up and down just barely, unable to slide much more as he familiarized himself with the sensation of being completely stuffed. Bruce looked down and admired Jake’s modest 6.5″ inch erection pointing at him.

“You have a lovely cock.” The coach said.

“I wish it was as big as yours.”

“Nonsense.” The coach added. “It’s perfect just the way it is. It’s a beautiful penis.”

“Thanks, coach.”

Jake leaned in again, and they both opened their lips, making out and allowing each other’s tongue to explore the other’s mouth, much the same way the coach’s long, hard dick was exploring Jake’s rectum.

“This feels amazing, coach.” Jake said. “Please keep fucking me.”

“I promise you I’m going to keep fucking your tight little asshole.” His coach assured him. “And I won’t stop until I pump you full of my hot, sticky semen.”

They resumed making out as Jake started moving his hips back and forth, basically grinding himself on Bruce’s lap as he road the full length of his coach. He could feel the incredible penis throbbing inside of his backdoor. Jake also felt his coach’s hand reach down and start to fondle his genitals, caressing his own stiff shaft.

Bruce then wrapped his arms around Jake, holding him tightly as they kissed and made love. Jake’s lust and desire took over, as he started to grind his ass on the cock more vigorously, squeezing it tightly with his anus as he moved back and forth. Still hugging Jake as they fucked, Bruce reached down and grabbed an asscheek with each hand. He held him firmly, doing his best to offer quick up and down thrusts as Jake still moved back and forth, allowing the dick and the loosened hole to meet in creating a sort of magical, anal poetry together.

“I’m gonna cum, coach.” Jake panted. “I think I’m gonna cum again.”

“Do it.” The coach encouraged him. “Let that cum fly, Jake. And then I’m going to shoot mine deep into your ass.”

Jake shuddered as he was overcome by an orgasm from being fucked, his dick twitching violently as he ejaculated onto the coach’s chest and stomach. As his spurts turned to droplets, Jake felt his coach really driving the cock into his ass. With each downward thrust, the coach was almost pushing Jake’s ass down, making sure his penis was as deep as possible. Leaning forward, the coach held Jake still, all the way down on his shaft, as he began to unload the contents of his testicles.

Jake involuntarily squeezed his ass muscles tightly around the thick cock as he felt his coach cumming inside of him. The coach continued to hug Jake as thick ropes of semen coated his rectal walls.

After every last drop was unloaded in Jake’s asshole, the coach loosened his hug and once more leaned back against the headboard. He looked at Jake, who remained seated on the softening cock inside him, taking in the afterglow of their orgasms.

“That. Was. Incredible.” Jake said.

“I’m glad you enjoyed it.” Bruce told him. “How’s your confidence level now?”

Jake couldn’t help but grin sheepishly.

“100%.” Jake answered. “There is absolutely no doubt in my mind that I am 100% homosexual. The sensation of your big, thick cock stuffed up my ass was unforgettable.”

“I’m so happy to hear that, Jake!” Bruce said. “Maybe you’ll think of me the next time you’re riding your dildo.”

Jake chuckled.

“I don’t have a dildo, coach.” Jake told him. “Or any sex toys, for that matter.”

“Hmm.” Bruce added. “That’s certainly something we’ll need to rectify. But it’s a problem we can solve another day.”

Jake leaned in for one more quick kiss before finally lifting himself off of the penis, laying down on his side and snuggling next his coach. Bruce looked down at his cum-splattered belly and scooped some onto his fingertip, offering it to Jake. Jake accepted and then the coach scooped up more to have a taste as well.

Jake couldn’t help but rest his hand on his coach’s thigh, running his finger over the soft dick. His playing with it was unfortunately short-lived, however, as the coach rolled over and stood up from the bed.

“That beer I had is ready to come out.” Bruce explained. “I need to take a piss.”

“Coach…” Jake started. “… can I watch?”

“Watch what? Watch me take a piss?”

“Yeah.” Jake answered sheepishly. “I don’t know why, but sometimes I enjoy that when I’m looking at porn. It turns me on to see a sexy guy holding his cock and a hot stream of pee spraying out of it.”

Bruce laughed.

“Didn’t take you for a watersports kind of guy. But that’s okay. I don’t mind dabbling in a little bit of piss play.” The coach told him. “How about I do you one better? I can tell you enjoy having your hands on my cock. Follow me and I’ll let you hold it for me.”

“Really?!” Jake exclaimed. “That sounds awesome!”

Jake excitedly climbed off the bed and the two naked men made their way to the master bathroom. Bruce lifted the toilet lid and seat and stood in front of it. Jake stood behind the coach, first taking in the sight of his muscular, bare buttocks. He then moved closer behind him, leaning over to see the target. Reaching around his coach’s waist, Jake took the soft, slick penis in his hand. He aimed it for the toilet bowl as Bruce began to unleash a healthy, steady flow of urine.

“You have a really nice butt, coach.” Jake said, continuing to aim the golden torrent. “I know you said you don’t have any desire to be penetrated, but have you ever been willing to let someone rim you?”

“Absolutely.” Bruce answered. “A good ass licking is always enjoyable.”

Jake remained focused as his coach’s urine stream slowed to a trickle and then just a few droplets. Jake gave his coach’s penis a couple of good shakes to ensure there was no liquid left behind. He then let go of the cock and stepped back, again glancing at his coach’s fantastic backside. Bruce flushed the toilet and then turned around to face Jake.

“I enjoyed that.” Bruce said. “Was that fun for you?”

“Very.” Jake answered. “I appreciate you letting me hold your dick for you.”

“Anytime!”

“I don’t think my mom is expecting me home anytime soon.” Jake added. “Maybe I could try licking your asshole and then we could have sex again?”

Bruce smiled at him.

“Let me be clear. I would love to give your ass a good, hard fucking. And I will.” Bruce explained. “Just not today. I’ve got plans to meet Mrs. Stafford this evening and I should get cleaned up and ready.”

“The English teacher?”

“Yep. Her husband is out of town on a business trip so she invited me over.” Bruce said. “Great little body. For some reason her husband doesn’t like anal, but she sure does. Anytime he’s gone she likes for me to give her a good pounding.”

“Okay.” Jake acknowledged, almost in a dejected tone.

The coach noticed the tone and placed a hand on Jake’s shoulder, giving it a squeeze.

“Don’t be sad. We just had some great sex in there. And there will be plenty more sex to come.” Bruce assured him. “We have all summer to explore this new relationship we’ve formed. Today won’t be the last time I unload inside of you.”

Hearing this was comforting to Jake, and his demeanor instantly became more positive.

“That helps. Thanks, coach.” Jake said. “Any plans tomorrow? If not, maybe we could get together?”

“I’d like that. Very much.” Bruce answered. “We can meet here and go out for lunch. My treat. We’ll make a date of it.”

Bruce pulled Jake in close and they embraced in a tight hug, their naked bodies pressing together. Bruce gave Jake’s ass a hard squeeze as they kissed once again. They then disengaged, and Bruce turned briefly to start some shower water.

“Thanks again for today, coach.” Jake said. “Helping me discover myself. Embrace myself. I really appreciate everything you did for me today.”

“You’re very welcome. It was my pleasure to help you in those ways.” Bruce told him. “And I certainly appreciated the opportunity and your willingness to push yourself further into accepting your sexual desires and needs. It’s important to discover who you really are inside and be confident in it.”

With that, Bruce turned and stepped into the shower. Jake took one last look at his coach’s naked, sweaty, muscular body. He very much wanted to press his face into the crack of his coach’s ass, but he knew that would have to wait. With a sigh, Jake made his way to the living room to reclaim his discarded clothes and get dressed.

He grabbed his briefs first, stepping into the cum-stained underwear and pulling them up over his freshly-creamed bottom. Although it was beginning to leak out, the feeling of his coach’s sperm still inside of his anus was starting to make Jake aroused. He finished putting on the rest of his clothes and exited the coach’s house with a newfound sense of pride and accomplishment.

“I can’t wait until tomorrow.” Jake said to himself with a smile.

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