The next Friday I again ask Coach H if the two of us could masturbate after baseball practice. Coach H invited into his office as usual. I undressed first and sat on the sofa and started to play with myself. Coach H stopped me and handed me an ice pack. “Put this on your groin and think of something non-sexual like physics. I want your dick limp” he tells me. I comply. After a few minutes my cock is cold and limp. It has shrunk to its non-aroused state. While I am holding the ice pack over my cock Coach H undresses and sits next to me. When he is sure my cock is fully limp Coach H lea... Continue»
I was able to make it to Coach H’s house the following Saturday. Coach H greeted me at the door and invited me in. He handed me a beer as we went into his living room. We sat next to each other on the coach. While talking about school Coach H turned on the TV and started up another video of him and his wife having sex. There were multiple angles in the video. Some from the side, some from behind, and some from Coach H’s POV. Coach H and I were rubbing our cocks through our pants while drinking beer and watching the video. (Image: 18 year old sitting next to 58 year old man each rubbing their own cocks while watching a porno). After we finished our beers Coach H took me to his bedroom. He had me undress down to my underwear. Coach H then undressed down to his underwear. We sat down on the edge of the bed while still in our underwear. Coach H reached over and started to rub my cock through my underwear. I reached over and began rubbing his cock. Even with his underwear between my hand and his cock I could still feel every vain of his cock. Coach H’s hand eventually made its way into my underwear and onto my cock. It felt nice. After several minutes Coach H got up off the bed and stood in front of me. He reached down and pulled off my underwear. He then kneeled down and started to suck on my cock. Coach H did not suck my cock for too long. He got up and sat in a chair facing the bed. “I want to watch you masturbate for me” he tells me. I sat there on the edge of the bed and masturbated. Coach H began to rub his cock through his underwear. The head of his cock was clearly visible pocking out the top of his underwear. After several minutes I was ready to cum. I asked Coach H if he wanted me to stop and he said to continue but to shoot my cum onto my chest. Which I did. My cock was sensitive and I stopped masturbating. Coach H told me to keep masturbating. I continued masturbating until I started to squirm and could no longer take the hyper sensitivity. “Stop for a minute” Coach H told me. Coach H got up and scrapped my cum from my chest and put it in a cup. Coach H sat back down and told me “Masturbate for me again”. I began masturbating again and again Coach H watched me and rubbed his cock through his underwear. It took about 10 minutes before I was ready to cum again. Coach H got up and put the cup with my cum in it in front of me. “Shoot your load into this” he tells me. I stuck the head of my cock into the cup just as I came. After giving me a minute or two to catch my breath Coach H brought over a weird looking rubber thing with three loops. Coach H slipped the middle loop over my cock and pushed it down to the base. He then put the other loops around each of my balls such that each testicle was separated from the other. The rubber thing began to vibrate. “Don’t worry. It is a vibrating cock and ball ring” he tells me. The vibrations were pleasurable and my cock quickly got fully stiff again. “Masturbate for me” Coach H orders me. The vibrations from around me cock and balls really helped I came within a few minutes. Coach had me shoot my load into the cup again. Coach H turned off the vibrations and we sat around his bed. After 5 minutes Coach H asks if I am ready to masturbate again. I was game. Coach H started up the cock ring vibration. While my cock was hardening up Coach brought up the prostrate vibrator that he used on my back during one of our encounters in his office at the school. He slid the vibrator up my ass and turned it on. Now both my balls, cock, and prostrate were being vibrated. I started to masturbate. Coach H sat back and watched me. After a bit he finally took off his underwear and masturbated as well. It took 10 minutes but I finally shot out another load of cum. Coach H came at the same time I did. He wiped his cum off using a towel. But he wiped my cum off of me and into the cup. He then poured the contents of the cup into a shot glass. Coach H lifts up the shot glass for me to see and says “See how much you cummed tonight.” The shot glass was nearly full with my cum. “What are you going to do with my cum” I ask the coach. Coach H lifted the glass up to his lips and started to sip. “Ah, nothing better tasting then the cum from a youth. “ After finish drinking the shot glass of my cum, Coach H licked out the glass and the cup. “Don’t want to waste a single drop of your youthful juice.”
After a quick clean up I leave for the night. As I make my way home I ponder on what Coach H said: “Nothing better tasting then the cum from a youth.” I come to the conclusion that I am not the first young man Coach H has had sex with. This does not bother me.