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Gay Stories
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Gay Male / 58
Working Off That Excess Puberty Aggressiveness The Old Fashioned Way
As everyone knows, puberty brings out the best and worst in you. Those years brought on wet dreams. It also brought on aggressive behavior. As with most school districts, aggressiveness was dealt with by the coaches. Run it off.
The coach had it in for kids like us, he treated us like a drill sergeant. In the showers he made fun on hairless pricks, or for some of the older boys 'coming along fine'. Me, he treated me differently. "I've seen kids like you" showing me his dick "this here is a man dick".
I got pushed around by him, he worked off my excess energy in the equipment room. Grabbing my ass or my prick, humping me, whispering in my ear what he was going to do with me. I had more and more wet dreams. When the time came for me to grab his dick I didn't let go. Yeah, I liked it. Yeah, I kisses his dick. Yeah, I stroked his dick. Yeah, I rubbed my face with his dick. And yeah, I bent over for his dick.
All that energy to be worked off by bending over. Taking it up the ass. Jerking him off. Giving blowjobs. And all the time my dick had to be masturbated by my own hands, or worked off at night with wet dreams.
But, I was not horsing around in class. I got my classes out of the way before going to the gym to work out, to be his gopher. To clean out the equipment room. To run laps. To suck his dick. To bend over and 'take it like a man'. I got through puberty and move on to high school.
The coach had it in for kids like us, he treated us like a drill sergeant. In the showers he made fun on hairless pricks, or for some of the older boys 'coming along fine'. Me, he treated me differently. "I've seen kids like you" showing me his dick "this here is a man dick".
I got pushed around by him, he worked off my excess energy in the equipment room. Grabbing my ass or my prick, humping me, whispering in my ear what he was going to do with me. I had more and more wet dreams. When the time came for me to grab his dick I didn't let go. Yeah, I liked it. Yeah, I kisses his dick. Yeah, I stroked his dick. Yeah, I rubbed my face with his dick. And yeah, I bent over for his dick.
All that energy to be worked off by bending over. Taking it up the ass. Jerking him off. Giving blowjobs. And all the time my dick had to be masturbated by my own hands, or worked off at night with wet dreams.
But, I was not horsing around in class. I got my classes out of the way before going to the gym to work out, to be his gopher. To clean out the equipment room. To run laps. To suck his dick. To bend over and 'take it like a man'. I got through puberty and move on to high school.


