Fell Out of the Closet

This is my first story. Any comments would be appreciated.

"Ahh! Fuck me! FUCK ME! Oh yeah. Stick that cock into me. Yeah!"

A classroom of eyes stared me down as I woke up.

Now I like to believe that I was a pretty popular dude. My name is Brett, and I'm the running back of my football team. Go Panthers! I'm 6'2" and 170 pounds. 19 years old. Light blue eyes and blonde hair. I got all the girls I wanted (and more). Sadly, this was all to prove to myself that I was straight. I mean, what would my parents think if I were gay? My friends? My teammates? I couldn't bear to look any of them in the face if they knew. I guess I couldn't come out of the closet like any other person. It looks like I fell out of it in the middle of Pre-Calc.

Good thing that was the last period of the day. I need to get through some tough feelings. Tackle some dudes. Throw some balls. Get sacked. (To seem straight, right?) I get to the locker room, and the guys are all changing. I see Phillip getting out of his clothes. He's eyeing me. Actually, he's staring daggers into me. He's been my friend for ten years, but now he's acting like I'm a demon sent from hell. Phil's 19 as well. Black hair and brown eyes. Chiseled physique. Big lips. 5'9". It took everything I had to suppress my johnson from standing at "full attention". He was raised in a strict Catholic family from the south. So, if it feels good, stop. Too bad I've been lusting after him for a while. But he's my friend! I can't casually ask him, "Hey, you wanna stick that big, juicy cock in my ass? Or would you like me to suck you first?" Or could I?

No.

After practice the coach calls me in his office. He seems disheveled. His usually piercing blue eyes were soft and calm. His athletic build was hunched over as he sat at his desk. His brown hair was longer than usual. All the more sexy. Wait, no! It's not sexy. I'm a man. And he is, too.

"Hey son. Well...this is hard to discuss. I've heard around the school...Are you gay?"

My gosh it's been one day! "No! No, Coach Ryans! I wouldn't even think of... I mean I couldn't even try--"

And then, I noticed that his dick was out.

I tried to look away, but I just couldn't. It looked like it was ten inches. It was as thick as my forearm! And his balls! Big and round. I just wanted to-

"Do you want to suck my cock?"

Oh, yes I do. I need that thing in me now! I got on my knees and enveloped it. He almost doubled over at the pleasure I gave him. I licked up and down like his cock was a lollipop.

As a matter of fact, it was better than any lollipop I ever had. I tried to deep throat it but I couldn't get it all the way down my untrained throat. So, I went to his balls. They were so big, I couldn't get both if them in my mouth at the same time. I took one ball in my mouth.

"Of fuck yes! Suck my balls! You like 'em? You like my big balls in your mouth baby?"

"Mmhmm!"

He picked me up off of the floor and gave me the biggest surprise. His mouth reached mine and I was in pure heaven. He snuck his tongue in my mouth and searched around. I did the same. It was like our tongues did a dance together. A dance that we only knew. He bent me over his desk and I knew what was coming. I thought to myself, "Okay. This is it. It's gonna be pretty painful. Oh my gosh it is ten inches long and the size if a baby's fist! I can't do this!!!!"

I felt something wet and spongy at my ass. I moaned and moaned. Who would have known I was such a vocal slut? He started kissing my cheeks. He even started playfully biting them. He focused back at my anus. I was making out with it. If it thought kissing was good, then this was phenomenal. And out of nowhere, I yell, "Just fuck me!"

The tongue stops. He spreads my legs a little more. He slips a finger in my ass, and I back up. I really need something in my ass! He slips in another and another. Soon he has four fingers in! He takes his fingers out and puts his dick at my opening. I almost think,"We could stop now! I could go home and be okay." Then he plunges in. Balls deep.

"Oh fuck," we exclaim simultaneously.

"I thought you were supposed to ease me into it," I say when I gain the energy.

"The way you sucked my cock made me think this was nothing new to you. Sorry." He stayed there for what seemed like ages before he started pistoning in and out of me. He started to hit something that felt really good. I started to moan again.

"Ahh! Fuck me! FUCK ME! Oh yeah. Stick that cock into me. Yeah!"

"I heed that's what you said during Pre-Calculus."

"Shut up and fuck me." Then he just stopped. He pulled out and went for his clothes.

"Wait! Okay please fuck me."

"Fuck me, what"

"Fuck me, Coach Ryans"

He walked back over and flipped me over. He fucked me for a good twenty minutes before-

"I'm cumming," I screamed at the top of my lungs as ten large spurts of cum shot into the air and landed on my chest and face. This vision must have made Coach Ryans crazy. He took his cock out of me and flipped me back over. He jerked off on my lower back and told me, "I don't want you to use the showers today. Walk home with me still on you, and be ready for practice tomorrow."

"Coach, there isn't practice tomorrow."

"For you there is."

I got dressed and started for the door. When I walked out of the office. I heard the locker room door close.

Stay tuned for the second chapter!