My Dad & Coach Ortiz

Coach Ortiz and Dad

Coach Ortiz ended up getting Frank a job at the school performing maintenance around the gym and locker rooms and picking up and storing equipment from the playing fields.  This way Derek’s PT sessions were covered, and Frank made some money which helped his self-esteem.  He cleaned up a bit, stopped guzzling the booze and made sure he was never late for his own one-on-one sessions with Hector – they met privately for a quick half hour of fun before school where Frank learned to take Hector’s big uncut dick like a champ.  He started slowly taking it in his mouth and learned to breath through his nose while that beauty slid down his throat.  When at last he could take the cock all the way to Hector’s mocha colored balls he looked at Hector for approval as his eyes watered.  He discovered a thirst for cock that even surprised himself and he enjoyed tonguing and chewing on Hector’s thick foreskin; now he wanted that for his own dick too.   First thing in the morning Hector’s cock was ripe and musky since he didn’t shower before school and Frank began to appreciate the strong male stink and looked forward to wearing it in his chestnut beard all day and the flavor his semen on his breath. It kept him perpetually horny.  Frank worked solo at the school for the most part so nobody noticed that he was emanating the smells and flavors of Hector’s sexy muscled body.  Frank learned to worship Hector’s ripe armpits lapping at them like a dog.  Hector wanted him to start eating out his ass; Frank wasn’t quite there yet, but he loved it when Hector jammed his thick wet tongue up his own musky hole – Hector insisted he not shower before work either.  Frank even started to let Hector kiss him after rimming his hole and he kind of liked the taste of his own ass on Hector’s probing tongue along with the tangy taste of Hector’s cock after it had been embedded deep up Frank’s dirty hole.    It all felt so new and nasty to him like a teenage boy discovering sex and his own body for the first time. 

While Derek was at school Frank came home for lunch one day and searched his room and found two pairs of his own dirty underwear just as he’d thought – both reeked and were crusted with cum and one of the loads was still a bit sticky so Frank stuck his tongue in and tasted his son’s sweet sticky sperm.  He was surprised by how much it turned him on, he immediately got hard in his pants even though he’d cum that morning with Hector’s thick cock inside his ass doggy-style.  The taste of his son’s cum and thoughts of Hector made him want to blow another load so he wrapped his own stinky briefs around his wet dick and jacked a hot load into the underwear.  Let Derek wonder about that! He chuckled. 

While Hector was tongue-fucking him the next morning, Frank told him about finding his dirty briefs and leaving a ‘surprise” gift in them.  Hector thought it was hilarious and thought of another naughty plan, he’d leave one of his really dirty jock straps on the floor of the office and tell Derek to meet him for a discussion about his PT progression…but Hector would need to step away and would leave a note on the door for Derek to go in and wait. 

I fucking love it, chortled Frank.  We will get to see if your jock mysteriously “disappears”, meanwhile I want your penis to disappear up my butthole!  Hector spat one last time on Frank’s wet soggy hole, winking open to welcome his dripping rock hard cock – the foreskin was retracted ready for action.  You like to taste your asshole, baby? Hector murmured as he slipped his tongue into Frank’s mouth while his cock jammed into his willing ass.  Frank was on his back pulling Hector in for a deep long kiss sucking his own funk from his tongue and enjoying the feeling of 8 inches of Latin manhood buried deep inside him.  Give me your load, he begged while Hector pistoned in and out.  Hector pulled out just as he started to blow blasting hot cum all over Frank’s balls and taint then reinserted his dick inside so the breeding could happen.  Hector bent down, licked up his load from Frank’s balls and tongue kissed him again so Frank would get his sperm in both holes.  Double breeding for my hot man, he whispered.  Our stupid wives don’t know what they’re missing.  Do you want to cum now too? No let’s wait until tomorrow so it will be doubly intense, Frank whispered back.  They swapped Hector’s load back and forth with their tongues, snowballing his tasty cum. 

All week Hector wore the same jock getting it stained with strong yellow piss, mixed cum loads from him and Frank plus crusty brown smears where the straps met in the back against his taint and dirty butthole.  Whew it reeked but both Frank and Hector took strong appreciative whiffs before planting it on the floor and heading out leaving the note for Derek.  Once Derek arrived, he knocked anyway but reading the note, went inside to wait.  There on the floor was his golden prize.  He couldn’t believe it and  walked around making sure no one was there and the door closed before he went over and picked up the rancid jock.  It was stiff with body fluids and he could smell the piss and ass juices even before he brought it up to his nose and covered his face in the stained material.  God it was the best thing he’d ever smelled.  He knew it was Coach Ortiz’s jock as the initials HO were written on the label.  Did Coach O leave it for him intentionally?  It was too exciting to contemplate but now he was hard a rock and knew he would need to steal it for jack off material.  Derek gripped his erection in his gym shorts and thought about Coach O naked.  He stashed the jock quickly into his backpack covering it with a t-shirt to help hide the strong odors.  He’d need to get a plastic bag to store it or other students would freak out with those smells wafting in class.  He couldn’t wait to masturbate when he got home or maybe in a bathroom stall if he couldn’t wait that long.  Derek wasn’t sure what was going on at home since a pair of his Dad’s dirty briefs had a fairly fresh cum load in them the other day – Derek gobbled it up but he wondered if it was his or could it be?   It tasted different, less sweet and more bitter but still delicious.  He was becoming a cum-hound but would his Dad jack off and leave it for him? Overall he was just happy his Dad was so much better and actually working and almost stopped drinking.  Dad seemed thrilled to show up for his manual job at the school plus he loved seeing his Dad and Coach O get along so well.  Dad just glowed whenever he left Coach O’s office after their morning meetings. 

Derek’s mom was becoming more and more distant and absent so he wasn’t surprised when she announced she needed to go care for her ailing mother out of state.  She was sorry she’d miss his 18th birthday next week but she would phone him and there would a little surprise coming in the mail for him.  Honey, I’m sorry about this but I know your Dad will do something nice for you and make you feel special, are you okay?  It’s fine mom you need to take care of grandma and you must be glad too that Dad is doing better?   She kind of smiled and shook her head.  That was it.

His Dad took him aside later and said he’d planned a little party for Derek’s birthday.  Wow Dad that’s amazing, what’s on the agenda?  Just a few of your friends from the track team and Coach Ortiz will be coming over to celebrate and we’ll have cake and I might even let you have a beer or two, Dad winked.  Just don’t get home before 6pm on Thursday, okay buddy?  You got it Dad!  Derek was effusive, it was like a dream to have both his Dad and Coach O at his home along with some of his team mates.   With beer!  He knew it was hopeless to fantasize but his dick kept hardening on its own just at the possibilities…

At breakfast on his birthday, his Dad made pancakes with strawberries that spelled out 18!! on them which was really sweet.  Dad, thanks so much!  They’re yummy.  His Dad came over and gave Derek a huge full body warm hug.  Buddy, I’m so proud of you and the fine young man you’ve become. He kissed his cheek enjoying the ripe aroma of his teenage son who hadn’t showered before practice. Derek also breathed in his Dad’s musky comforting smell, he was getting aroused – he buried his face in Frank’s neck loving the musk of his damp armpits mixed with just a touch of Old Spice.  He was almost in tears.  Hey, son don’t forget about tonight and don’t arrive before 6pm, Frank shook his finger while smiling huge.  Oh Dad I can’t wait, it’s weird that last night I went to bed as a minor and today I’m a legal adult.  Now you can do so many things, son, that just yesterday were against the law.  Dad winked and Derek blushed. 

All day Derek sleep-walked through classes in a fog of joy.  He ran like the wind during track practice getting an extra back pat from Coach O who wished him a happy birthday with a sly wink while rubbing his sweat-soaked tank top from behind.  His teammates jostled and elbowed him wishing him a big happy 18th with envy that he could vote and do “adult” things.  Derek wasn’t sure but he thought he saw Coach O surreptitously sniff his fingers after touching him while turning away.  It was like a thunder jolt to his dick.  Now he wanted to get close to the coach and get a good sniff himself.  The coach tended to do some drills with the team in solidarity and Derek was aroused by the wet armpits and line of sweat along the coach’s back and ass crack.  Once the coach was alone, Derek walked over and put his hand on the tall coach’s shoulder, his polo was very damp and he had to resist sniffing his own fingers right then.  Hey I heard you might be stopping by tonight, he whispered so no others could hear, Dad seems super excited about my birthday party and I’m so glad you can come!  Coach O turned scarlet red and actually gulped.   Derek it was supposed to be a surprise but you bet I’ll be there to help my number one track star celebrate.  I’m supposed to bring beer but shhh it’s a secret.  Derek just beamed.

At 6:05 pm Derek walked up the path to his home, the lights in the house were dim.  Everyone must be in hiding, he thought gleefully.   Opening the front door the first thing he noticed was the smell, the house had a strong scent of armpits, stale piss and dirty ass.  He started to get aroused but what was Dad thinking?  The second thing he noticed was a gift box right inside the foyer with a tag saying, “Happy Birthday Son! Open me first”.  So Derek opened it to find two filthy jockstraps, stained with piss, cum and scat.  He couldn’t believe it - what about his teammates??  But that didn’t stop him from sniffing both appreciatively and tasting the mess with his tongue.  Was his Dad into this too?  He called out, Hey Dad I’m home!   Back here son, just come on back to my room.  Now Derek was really perplexed but also excited.  He walked back and stopped short at the doorway.  In the very low light he couldn’t believe his own eyes, his Dad and Coach O were both naked on the bed, side by side, on their backs, pulling their legs up so their buttholes were totally spread and exposed towards Derek.  Oh my God, Dad!  Coach Ortiz!  What the fuck!   Happy birthday my beautiful son, we thought you might like a double helping of cake.  Both Frank and Hector giggled at that making their asses jiggle and their holes wink.  So son, this is your day what do you want to do first?  Derek needed no further encouragement, he dropped his backpack and dropped to his knees inspecting both buttholes.  First his Dad’s which was moist and pink nested in thick chestnut hair matted with sweat, cum and piss – most definitely not clean.  It was a flat hole that looked a dirty oasis.  Derek sniffed around the hole and took a tentative swipe with his tongue.  The tangy, earthy taste made him rock hard.  He moved over to Coach O and took a moment to appreciate his asshole that looked like a mocha brown starfish with a few sparse black hairs around it and on his taint.  His aroma was not as intense but just as erotic.  The balls plump like brown plums and almost hairless.  We both haven’t showered today in your honor, said his Dad.   How did you know I’d like this? Derek gulped.  I mean, it’s perfect but how did you even fucking know?   Both his Dad and Coach O laughed heartily.  Oh Derek, you’ve been stealing my soiled jockey shorts for months but to be sure we set a trap, a test, with Hector’s jockstrap the other day.  We set up a cam to be sure it was you who stole them and we got to watch you sniff and lick them.  We knew this was for you.  God I love you Dad!  I mean, I have like a 1000 questions but right now I need to suck ass and eat cock!

Derek circled his tongue around Coach O’s wet stinking hole – then he stuck it in deep, really  tasting the object of his jack-off fantasies, making Hector moan.  Like that?  Asked his Dad.  Oh fuck yeah Hector moaned, he’s a champ all right.  Hector and his Dad began tongue kissing which amazed Derek all over again.  He rubbed his face all up and down Coach O’s ass crack and taint getting his aromas and flavors then moved up to his dripping uncut dick which featured another set of delicious odors, smegma, stale piss and dried cum.  He licked it clean and moved up for a kiss.  His coach pulled him down and stuck his tongue in Derek’s mouth so they shared his ripe spicy flavors.  Hey take off your clothes son!   Derek stripped in a flash and stood before his two favorite men, stark naked.  His sexy long legs just showing some hair, his furry balls and a dusting of chestnut hair on his chest and a thick bush around his long hard boner.   Precum dripped to the floor in a flow.  Both men murmured in appreciation of his male beauty and virile youth.