I was a bit precocious as a kid and a little advanced academically so a week after I turned 13 I started my freshman year in high school. I was also a little small for my age and had very long hair so I looked more like an 11 year old girl than a 13 year old boy. This made me a target of some ridicule but I didn't care much. I guess I was also a little effeminate even though I liked girls. I also liked boys but at the time I liked girls more and really hadn't realized to myself that I liked boys.

Anyway, the phys ed teacher, a good looking muscular guy in his 30's started to pay a lot of attention to me. He kind of took me under his wing knowing I was the youngest and smallest boy in the high school. I wanted to be on the JV swim team but I just didn't have the body size or muscles for it but he encouraged me anyways and gave me some personal attention in the way of one on one training after school.

One evening we stayed late together, it was five in the afternoon and in the fall so it was dark outside. We were the last two people there. The pool was inside a sort of half dome with windows in the ceiling. So when the janitor turned out the lights thinking no one was left in the school, the pool was lit up by the full moon.

"OOPS!" Coach said when the lights turned out. We weren't supposed to be in the pool in the dark for safety reasons but coach was a former third alternate for the Olympic swim team ten years earlier and thus a very good swimmer hence his being the coach so with him I was safer than any two life guards with the lights on. Of course the word "safe" is relative.

Almost as soon as the lights went out I got a cramp. Coach swam over and saw me in distress and carried me out of the pool. The cramp was in the back of my thigh and he went right to work massaging it out. I was wearing nothing but a Speedo and coach had on the same. The cramp got better but coach picked me up and took me over to where there were some mats and put me down and went back to work on my cramp. He said he thought he was pushing me a little too far and went back to work massaging my leg except now he was giving me a massage all over. After a while he hand wandered onto my ass. It felt really good. He started to compliment me, my body, looks. I got kind of nervous. I had a pretty good idea where this was headed but unsure of the details. I was willing to go where he wanted to take me as long as it didn't hurt.

It didn't take long for coach to pull down my Speedos and start massaging my bare ass. He spread my cheeks and worked his fingers in my crack but he didn't force them in my ass hole which was a relief. Then he turned me over. I had a hard-on. That was the very first time anyone ever saw my hard-on. He looked at me and smiled and asked if I'd like a blow job. I was too stunned to answer. He took my silence as consent and took in my cock and balls into his mouth and sucked and licked and a minute later I came in his mouth. That was my very first blowjob. It would be a few years before I'd get a better one.

I thought that would be it but then he told me to such is cock. He didn't ask. He commanded. As good as it felt for him to suck me I did feel it was only fair though I wasn't especially looking forward to it. He whipped out his massive erection. It throbbed and bobbed up and down and he shoved it in my face. I opened my mouth reluctantly and let him shove it in. I sucked. I tasted it and it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. In fact I was thrilled at the idea of his massive cock pushing hard against the back of my throat which was way too small to let it pass further. I got no more than a quarter of the end of it in my mouth, the back of my throat hurting a little. I was choking on it a bit but tried my best. I hadn't noticed that my cock got hard again. He kept telling me how pretty I was as he ran his fingers through my hair while I sucked. I copied what he did by playing with his balls which he seemed to like. Then I felt it. He gushed his sperm down my throat with surprising force. He came in pulses each seemed to be a tablespoon full. It tasted no where near as bad as I would have expected. It was slimy but salty though mild tasting. Then with his hands gripping the back of my head he let his massive cock get soft and as he did he pushed it further into my throat. Soft, I managed to get half of it down my throat. Afterwards he pulled it out and leaned down and kissed me softly on the lips. Then he carried me into the showers and bathed me. He even let me piss in his mouth while I stood there under the hot shower.

From then on I was his pet. For the next for years I sucked his dick 3-4 times a week. Sometimes more than once in a day. He Fucked me in the ass for the first time when I was in my sophomore year. I finally got onto the swim team when I was in my junior year. By some miracle I shot up that year and just barely made the team. I wasn't the star but I held my own. After meets coach took me into his office and fucked my ass while we made out. I did like sucking his cock and I did like getting fucked by him. I want to make that clear. Both were enjoyable. But what really got me off was knowing that my body gave him such pleasure. And of course, he ALWAYS gave the best blow jobs. By the time I was a junior I was able to suck all 11 inches down my throat. It took a lot of practice but I got a lot of practice.

During the whole time nobody knew. I even dated girls in high school. I had a serious girlfriend in my junior year. I took her virginity one night and in fact it was my virginity too if you define virginity as meaning never having fucked a girl before.

I'm sure she was probably suspicious when I asked her to shove a dildo up my ass while we fucked but she never questioned it.

Now I'm in my twenties and have been out of high school for a few years. I have my degree and my high school sweetheart and I are engaged. My only hesitancy is that I want to continue to have guys fuck me in the ass and mouth on a regular basis but I also love fucking my girlfriend and eating her pussy. What I want is to have a guy join us in the bedroom but I don't know how she will react.

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by Anonymous on Nov 7, 2016 at 8:37 AM

best thing to do is be open. especially if you're going to marry the girl. She might be mad, she might leave you. but thats a fantasy a lot of fucked up girls want too.

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by Anonymous on Jan 28, 2018 at 6:37 AM

Are there any gym coaches in the USA who AREN'T p***os?

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