The Captain's Massage

The Coach's Massage

I sat up fast, towel falling off my face to join the other one on my lap. I was keenly aware of the load drooling down my front as I looked to see head coach Jesse looking at me. I swallowed. "Hey coach."

"What… are you doing… here?" He asked slowly, walking into his office and placing his gym bag on the desk. He was dressed in baggy sweatpants and a tight tank top which executed his muscular form. His eyes looked at me and I could see the hint of a smirk on his face as he saw my pecs and abdomen. 

"Captain Devin was helping me relax my shoulder." I said, blushing and going to rub the shoulder in question. "I'm sorry for being here. I can go." I said, looking towards the small table, where my singlet and shorts should be. But, they were gone. Had Devin taken them?!

"Your shoulder, huh?" Jesse asked, going to sit in his desk chair and looking at me. "Looks to me like he helped relax something else too." I was speechless. But Jesse laughed which helped me relax. "Don't worry about it, boy. Go shower in my private room."

I glanced at the doorway to the private shower then back to the head coach. I gave a nod and moved to stand up. Carefully I secured the towel around my waist, aware that I gave Jesse a flash of my ass as I stood up and rushed into the side room. 

There was no door. From the office one could see the rooms sink. To the left was a toilet and to the right were a shower head and drain built into the wall and floor. And a few moments later I was stepping under the warm spray, washing the cum and oil from my body. 

Distantly I heard the door open and heard Devin's voice. "Coach?! Have you uh… seen Danny?"

His response was too quiet for me to hear along with a few more sentences, before both males laughed and the door opened and closed again. I felt flushed. They had been talking about me. What did Devin say? What did Jesse assume?

I eventually turned off the shower, used the clean towel to dry myself, then wrapped it around my waist and exited the shower room. In the office, Jesse was sitting at his desk typing on a laptop. But when he noticed me in the reflection, he stopped and looked back. He was smirking. 

"Devin told me about your afternoon." He said, looking back to his computer. 

I blushed. "He did? What did he say?" 

"That you've been taking extra sessions with him and making great progress. He even suggested you as co-captain." 

My eyes went wide. "He said what?" 

"He also said you hurt your shoulder and needed a rub down.” His tone changed. “And from the mess I found you covered in, I bet he rubbed more than just your shoulder, huh?"

My blush darkened. Jesse looked back, still smiling. He gave a chuckle. “I mean… the uh…” 

"Relax, Danny. We are all adults here." He turned away again. "We can fuck whoever we wanna fuck." 

"Aren't you mad we did it in your office?" I asked, the question having been on my mind. 

"You think this is the first time someone's had sex in here? Ha! You think it's the first time Devin fucked someone in here?"

I must've looked like a tomato with how flushed I was. Jesse looked back once more and bluntly looked me up and down.

"But, I give a better massage than him. And you look like you're still tense."

"I… uh…" 

"Lay down again, Danny. Let me show you how a professional does it." 

I was at a loss for words, but had no hesitation. I turned to the table and made my way back on top of it. I laid on my front, keenly aware of my semi hard arousal trapped under my waist. 

"And lose the towel, boy." 

I swallowed and let the fabric flutter to the floor. Jesse was still at his computer for another moment, before he rose and walked towards me. He met my eyes and smiled. He was a handsome man, tall and blonde. That only made me flush again. He chuckled and shook his head, then grabbed mine and pushed it down into the table's hole. I swallowed and laid there, motionless with my arms and hands at my sides. I listened to Jesse applying oil to his hands. Then, he touched me. 

He started at my shoulders, standing above my head. He rubbed in small circles and made his way down my back. But unlike Devin, he didn't hesitate to rub my ass cheeks. His firm hands groped and kneaded my cheeks, as he laid over me. And as he did I felt the heat of his crotch against the side of my face. Then, he stepped away for more oil. 

He returned and rubbed my arms for a long time then firmly massaged my neck. He returned to my shoulders again but more intently this time, before going down my back again. This time, as he bent over my body, his bulge pressed against my cheek and ear. I swallowed then gasped softly as his firm hands massaged my glutes. 

He stepped to my side and worked my lower back and shoulders again. And as he did, his bulge pressed into my hand. It was heavy and definitely not soft. 

He stepped away to my other side, repeating the massage but keeping his bulge away from me. I wanted it. I wanted to feel it's heavy heat against my body. 

Jesse pushed my shoulders and made me groan, then focused on my bad shoulder and made me whine as the old aches vanished. "Yeah, that's the spot?"

"Yes, captain- I mean coach."

Jesse chuckled and kept massaging. Once again going down my back and reaching my ass cheeks. His bulge was on my face again and I took a deep breath as the arousal grew inside of me. Then, he straightened up, hand sliding smoothly up my crack before pulling away. 

I heard the sounds of fabric and watched as his sweatpants hit the floor below me. Then, his hands found my shoulders and a heavy, bare cock pressed against my head. I bit my lip to stop from moaning out. He rubbed along my back and neck again all while pressing his cock against my ear. It was hot and growing. His hands went down my back and over my ass again, then up my crack before he stepped aside. 

Jesse stepped to my side and his cock landed right into my hand. I gripped it firmly, squeezing and feeling it as it grew and hardened. He gave a soft grunt and massaged my lower back and ass cheek intently. I stroked his length as he stroked my body. He straightened up and one hand groped and kneaded my ass cheek, spreading it and teasing my crack with his fingers. Then, he used both hands to massage my back and neck again. 

I was moaning by now. The massage felt incredible and the slow burn of sexual energy had me throbbing against the table. His hands left my body once again. I kept stroking and teasing him. My fingers toyed with his tip and foreskin, before his fingers teased my crack and hole. Then, his digit pushed against and into my hole. I gasped and moaned, the recent breeding and massaging and oil all making it easy for him to slide a second finger into me too and started to pump them in and out. And for a long time we didn't change positions. 

The head coach withdrew his fingers and gave my ass a hard grope and squeeze. Then he stepped away, cock slipping from my grasp. He moved ahead of me and I started to lift my head to suck him. But, his hand pushed my face down again as he resumed rubbing my back. 

His hard cock ground along my head as he worked one side of my back then the other. He bent forward digging his elbow and forearms into my sore muscles and making my moans turn to a different tone. Then, he slid a finger smoothly up my hole. I winced and gasped. He pulled out and massaged my cheeks and lower back again. He spread my cheeks wide and a drop of spit hit my rim, making me gasp out. He chuckled and stepped to my side. 

He grabbed my hips and lifted them up, guiding me onto my knees slightly, arching my back and raising my ass and also exposing my hard cock and heavy balls. He began to stroke my length and balls before I gasped again when I felt his lips on my cockhead. "Ah, fuck…" 

He pulled my cock back and sucked on it,  bobbing along the top half as his hand teased my balls. All I could do was moan and squirm, enjoying the slow treatment. And when it finally stopped, he stepped away. 

I felt a hand on my head pulling it up from the table. Jesse was right then, squatting down so we were face to face. Then, he kissed me. His hand held my head as we made out. My body relaxed back onto the massage table. And when the kiss broke he smirked and stood up, finally presenting me with his hard, uncut cock. I opened wide and started to suck him. 

Jesse groaned, hands rubbing my head as mine found his strong thighs. My lips sucked hungrily as I bobbed along his length, moaning my own pleasures as I finally got what I'd been hungry for since he'd walked in. He began to roll his hips, humping my mouth and making me take his cock deeper and deeper. He stopped short of going balls deep, so I plunged down to throat him myself. "Oh, fuck yeah."

His moans turned me on as I bobbed on his base, groaning as it gagged me but only pulling off when I couldn't handle anymore. I came off to his tip, slurping and licking the hot flesh. I came off entirely and sucked along the sides of his shaft, stroking it with my lips before returning to sucking and throating him. One of my hands moved to his balls and the other to his cockbase, holding them both firmly as I loudly sucked his cock. But a moment later, Jesse grabbed my head firmly and started to hump long and slow. I gagged from his size and my hands fell away to grip the table but I never pulled my lips away. 

For a long time I sucked and worshiped his cock. We switched from sucking to face fucking, each time going deeper and longer. At one point as I held his length in my throat his hand slid down my spine and a finger slipped into my rim. We sucked and fingered, before he straightened up and pulled back. 

"Goddamn." He said, stroking himself and rubbing my head. I sucked his tip and held his balls, then smirked up at him. His hands moved to my head and I went back to sucking him, taking him deep despite struggling. His moans of pleasure fueled me to keep going. And this time, as I pulled off with a heavy breath of air, Jesse moved around the table. I rested my head down as I felt him getting onto the table between my legs. 

Jesse spread my cheeks and spat on my hole, then shuffled up so he could grind along my crack. I inhaled as his heavy wet meat slid along between my cheeks. He rolled his hips, cock grinding along my hole to tease me as his hands pinned down my shoulders. I swallowed as his tip teased my body. And as it finally pushed inside, I gasped out and whined my pleasure. 

"Ah, fuck… ah, fuuuuck." He sank deeper, making me whine and squirm. But after hitting deep he slowly pulled back. And when his cock popped free I let out a whimper. Jesse drooled onto my hole again then pushed his cock back inside and sank deep. "Fuuuuuuuck, coach!"

"Feel good, boy?" Jesse asked, as he held deep inside of me. 

I moaned an answer, but the coach grabbed my head and pulled it off the table. He wanted to hear it. "It feels so good, coach." 

Then, my head was pushed back into the massage table. The hands moved from the back of my skull to my shoulders, suddenly massaging and kneading them. And at the same time, the pillar of cock inside of me started to pump in and out. 

"Coach-!" I gasped out, body tensing and shaking at the overwhelming pleasures going on. Jesse fucked and massaged me for a long moment, before gripping my hips and started to fuck me faster and deeper. "Fuck!" 

His heavy balls slapped lewdly against me as he fucked his body weight into me. I was gasping and whining, feeling like I was about to orgasm handsfree. And as Jesse laid on top of me, hands embracing me and holding my pecs, and his bucking faster and deeper still, I did cum handsfree. 

I saw stars and gasped as my body clenched and throbbed with orgasm. I shot my seed against the towel under me, as my hole clenched hard on the pounding cock. "That release feel good?" Coach Jesse asked, smoothly sinking deep and holding there. 

"Yes, coach~" I panted, half dazed as my orgasm lingered beyond the cumshot. 

Jesse leaned into my ear and growled softly. "Can I cum inside of you, boy?" 

"Yes, coach~!" I gasped, snapping from my daze and looking back at him. Our faces were very close. "Shoot that big load inside me."

Jesse started to pound me, gripping my waist and looking down at me from behind. His body crashed into mine over and over, the table squeaking as we fucked. And as his body tensed and his meat swelled inside of me, I knew he was about to fire off. 

"Fuck! Fuck!" The coach roared out, slammed deep inside me and cumming hard, shooting multiple blasts of seed as his head rolled back and body flexed. I was gasping against the table as my hole was bred for the second time in a row. He held deep until his orgasm slowed to an end, then gave a few more hand thrusts while grunting above me. 

"How'd that feel, boy?" 

"Incredible…" I sighed. 

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I’m not sure when I passed out, but then next thing I knew I was waking up alone in the coach’s office. I was laid out on my back, a towel over my eyes and another over my lap. When I moved one so I could see, I saw that the room was dim, as well as warm and humid. The shower in the other room was running. I sat up and looked properly. Jesse's gym bag was still there. 

After a moment, I sat up then stood up, grunting slightly and leaving the towels on the table. I made my way into the private bathroom and found the coach showering in the dark. 

“You're awake.” Jesse said with a smile as he noticed me, looking down at me as water rushed down his shadowy form. I nodded and wordlessly stepped forward to join him. “How do you feel?”

“Incredible.” I said again with a chuckle, reaching forward to rub over Jesse's wet muscles then over his torso and arms. “Thank you.”

“I told Devin,” the coach started suddenly, making me blink up at him. “That tomorrow afternoon you are coming back and I'm going to show him in person how to give a proper massage.”

“Oh?” I asked, smirking deviously and starting to get hard again. 

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To be continued??