Coach and me

by Felipe

29 Oct 2021 5650 readers Score 7.4 (32 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


My name is Felipe, I'm 18 years old and I'm still in high school.

The subject in school that I hate the most is PE, because I don't even like to do it, not even the teacher who teaches the class. Despite this, I don't have a bad body. My weight is average, I'm 1.70 meters tall, I have a bit of a belly but I'm not overweight and I have strength that doesn't match my body, because I have a lot of strength. I dye my hair so it's naturally brown, but I dyed it red. My dick is not big, as it is 14 centimeters, however it is the average for my country. One thing I forgot to say is that I have temperament problems.

I said I didn't like my PE teacher and I have reasons for that, however my relationship with him is more one of love and hate, because I don't know why, but I really want to fuck his hot ass, I want him to fuck me until I can't walk anymore, I want to admire his whole body and have him do the same to me.

He's not very handsome, but the idea of fucking a teacher makes my dick jump right away. He's 54 years old, bald, has the body of a daddy, has the muscle of a former soccer and volleyball player, but because of his age it’s just aesthetic. As far as I can tell from his dick imprint on the tight pants he wears he must be the same size as me (I later confirmed this).

One day I was coming to school late as usual, but not for long. When I arrived, the teacher immediately started complaining to me even though other people arrived at the same time as me and even later, since he seems obsessed with me because he is always complaining about me, stare at me and come helping me when I clearly don't need help, putting his hands on my body and sometimes praising him.

Anyway, that day I didn't have the patience to put up with people, so I started talking back with a rude attitude towards him. He was super upset with my reaction and said for me to leave class, but I had to come back at the end to talk with him, otherwise he would have to talk to the principal about my behavior. Despite being pissed at the coach I didn't want to have anything negative in my curriculum so I left but came back at the end of class to talk to the teacher.

When I got there, the gymnasium employee said that the teacher was waiting in the locker room for me (in my school there are several PE teachers and there isn't an office for each one of them). I went into the teachers' locker room to talk to him, but when I walked through the door I saw there was no one there except a gym bag and paperwork on the bench. After closing the door I noticed that the shower water was on so I decided to start going out.

- Felipe, are you there? - asked my teacher

- Yes, if you want I can come back another time.

- No, stay, I'm almost done.

With this I sat on the bench next to his things, waiting for him to finish. It still took him about 10 minutes and I was getting upset, but when he got out of the shower I was upset and amazed at the same time because I didn't want to be there but I was glad I was because I was seeing my coach naked with just a towel around his waist.

- Okay, Felipe, just let me get dressed and we can talk.

Even though I was loving the sight, it didn't mean I was going to put up with it.

- Coach, are you fucking kidding with me ,I want to get out of here as soon as possible, I have more important things than listening to you.

- Felipe, I'm fed up with your attitude and if you don't change I'll  have to talk to the principal about your behavior and believe that I'll do everything possible for you to have the worst punishment he can remember.

With this I snapped I got up from the stool, took advantage of him having his back to me and made him fall to the ground giving him a kick.

- What are you doing?! - he said with anger, pain and fear, since I took the towel from his waist and I was choking him with it

- You don't threaten me again, you bitch! - I said as I saw him start to turn purple

- Please, stop!

- Master.

- What?

- Say "Please stop Master"

After a few seconds of thinking he finally said.

- Please stop, Master. I’m begging you.

- Good boy.

He stayed on the floor for a while longer to recover and then stood up and turned towards me, putting a smile on my face.

- Coach, I think you liked what just happened. - I said while looking at his cock

His reaction when he realized he was towelless and hard-on was priceless. He tried to take the towel from my hands but I wouldn't let him, so he covered it with his hands.