Afternoon with the Coach

by Jaradon

10 Dec 2023 8681 readers Score 9.2 (119 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Kurt Miller jogged every day. He was almost forty but had managed to keep his lean runners build. Kurt was five eight and weighed 170lbs. He usually ran the same route but this Saturday he felt like a change, so he took a new direction that led him pass his old high school. He stopped for a moment to watch a group of boys trying out for the track team.

“I wonder if I could keep up with them” Kurt thought as he watches the teenage athletes sprinting around the track.

“Come on Jim you got to keep up the pace!

Kurt recognized the familiar voice of coach Pete Cabrera. The swarthy Latino looked older but was still in great shape. He was wearing a sweatshirt and shorts.

“Morning Coach” Kurt greeted his old high school coach. The man was six feet 200 lbs. Kurt felt like a kid next to him.

“Morning “he kept his eyes on the runners.

“How do they look? “

“They got potential just need to discipline.”

“You said the same thing about me when I was their age.”

Coach looked at Kurt.

“Miller is that you?”

“Yes sir”

The Coach gave Kurt a bear hug.

“Wow I haven’t seen you since you graduated “

“Twenty years ago,”

“Now don’t make me feel old.”

“You look the same coach.” which was true.

“I see you are still keeping up with running?”

“Trying to sir”

“I bet you could race if you wanted to?””

“This is just for fun now.”

The coach dismissed the team. The teenage athletes had plenty of energy but were glad that the try out session was over .

“Let me give you a tour of our new training facility.”

Kurt followed Coach Cabrera back to the main high school building.

“I got to show the improvements we made since you left.”

“Sure Coach “

Coach Cabrera unlocked the gym door.

“Just me here today”

Kurt followed the coach as his showed him a weight room.

“Better than before right Miller?’

“Yes, sir is looks cleaner too.”

They walked through the deserted locker room.

“We even got new showers.”

“This is great” Kurt looked at the shower room.

“Let’s go to my office and get something to drink”

Kurt followed Coach Cabrera to his office which was behind the gym. The room had a desk, two chairs and a glass cabinet filled with trophies.

“All I got in here is water” Cabrera tossed Kurt a plastic bottle and took another for himself.

“Thanks Coach”

Cabrera sat behind his desk.

“I thought you moved out of town when you went to college?”

“It’s cheaper here than renting a place in the city.”

"Did you ever marry that cute girl?”

" Lisa Gregorio?”

“Yes, her brother but was in the track team too.”

Lisa had been Kurt’s girlfriend, but he really lusted after Tony her brother. They had jerked off together in the shower after a workout but had never gone beyond that.

“No, we broke up after graduation.”

“Too bad”

“How about you sir?”?

“Married for fifteen years but got divorced.”

Kurt looked around the office an noticed a photo of the coach standing next to a team from his senior year.

“So, this must bring back a lot of memories?”

“We spent a lot of time talking in here.”

“I hope I was a good example for you.”

“You were sir in every way.”

“Let’s see what kind of shape you’re in Kurt”?

“Pretty good I think.”

“Get down and give me twenty.”

“Push-ups?”

“Yes, Miller are you deaf” his voice made Kurt feel as if he was sixteen years old again.

“Right here”

“Got to it” Cabrera had been in the Marines and his commanding voice sounded like an order

Kurt started doing the push up as the coach counted aloud.

“That’s good form Miller.”

Coach stood over Kurt.

“Twenty three, twenty four, Twenty-five”

Coach reached out with his right hand and helped Kurt get up.

“Well done Miller”

They were face to face now.

“Coach there was always something I wanted to tell you?”

“That you had the hots for me?”

“Was it that obvious?””

“Your eyes use to light up every time I shut that door for our alone time.”

“Yes, but all we did was talk.”

“What did you want us to do?”

“I wanted us to make out.”

“And lose my job?”

“I would have kept quiet.”

“Not fair to you; I was an adult you were a boy.”

“Not a boy anymore”

“I can see that “Cabrera pointed to the bulge in front of Kurt’s blue running shorts.

“Did you have the same feelings for me?

“Maybe” Cabrera had never thought of himself as gay, but he did feel an attraction for his former pupil.

Kurt leaned in and kissed Cabrera on the lips.

“Easy boy” Cabrera pushed Kurt away.

"Sorry sir but you make horny"

Cabrera locked his office door.

“You said there was nobody around.”

“We don’t want to be interrupted.” Cabrera took off his sweatshirt revealing a beefy hairy chest.

“You’re a sexy bear sir.”

“Not bad for a sixty-year-old”

Kurt had jerked off imagining the coach and him having sex, but it had remained a fantasy until now.

“Strip Kurt” Coach sat on top of the desk.

Kurt took off his t-shirt and shorts until he stood naked in front of the older man.

“Que bueno estas” Coach said in Spanish.

Kurt could tell Cabrera approved of his smooth body.

“Let me see your ass.”

Kurt turned around exposing his butt hole to the coach.

“Que rico” Coach got up and stood behind Kurt.

“Coach?”’

His hands were all over Kurt, caressing his skin, playing with my nipples.

“Beautiful”

Coach kissed Kurt on the neck. He reached down and squeezes Kurt’s balls.

“Oh yes”

Coach turned Kurt around and kissed him again.

“Suck my cock Miller.”

Coach pulled down his shorts exposing a bulging jock strap.

“Use your mouth.”

Kurt licked the bulge savoring the piss and sweat smell of the fabric.

“Take it out.”

Kurt pulled down the jock strap unleashing the coaches’ eight-inch t dick. The big head glistened with pre cum

“Sucked it”

Kurt opened wide and swallowed the hard shaft.

“That’s it Miller.”

The coach caressed Kurt’s blonde hair as he fucked his mouth.

“Feels so good boy.”

Kurt loved the man’s hard cock sliding in and out of his lips. He reached down and felt the coach’s large hairless balls. Coach felt the jock’s tongue caressing his testicles.

“I need that tongue in my ass!”

Coach laid back on his desk lifting his beefy hairy thighs so Kurt could rim his big ass.

“Eat me boy”

Kurt buried his face into the coach’s ass crack. He used his tongue to get a good taste of the macho Latino man’s hole breathing in the intense smell.

“Yeah”

Coach held the Kurt’s face down between his legs.

“Make my hole wet boy!’

Kurt dug deeper into the coaches’ ass.

“I want your cock inside me “

The coach opened a desk drawer and took a tube of lubrication.

“Keep this for massage purposes.”

The coach turns over he laid across the desk exposing his ass to Miller.

“What you are waiting for.”

The coach spread his butt cheeks as Miller spread the oil on his hard shaft.

“Yes sir”

Kurt placed the head of his hard dick into the older man’s ass hole.

“Come on boy! “

Kurt pushed his erection into the tight hole.

“More boy!

Kurt started to fuck the coach.

“Fuck me!”

The coach was going crazy with pleasure as the athlete rode his ass.

“Gonna fuck you good sir!

Kurt loved the feeling of his cock inside the coach.

“Harder boy”

Kurt increased his thrusting.

“Oh yes! ‘

The coach was taking every inch of the younger man’s dick and loving it.

“Going to breed you sir.”

“Deeper Miller!”

Kurt came inside the coach filling the man’s hole with his jizz

“Que rico” the coach moaned.

Kurt pulled out his still hard cock dripping with cumm

“You like that coach.”

The coach turned around his cock fully hard.

“Take my load Miller!’

Kurt places his mouth near the older man’s dick.

“I’m cumming!’

Kurt opened wide as the coach load splattered into his face.

“Take it boy” the coach shoved his cock into Miller’s mouth.

Kurt almost gagged at the load filled his mouth with hot cum

“That was a hot fuck Miller.”

“It was coach.

The two men kissed their tongues savoring the taste of the coach’s load.

“We better take a shower before heading out.”

“Sure, thing coach”

“And then we go back to my house.”

“What for?”

“Don’t you want me fuck your ass?”

“Yes sir!”

“There is a lot more training to do.” Coach smacked Miller’s butt.

The End