This erotic fiction story called “Assistant Coaching” follows an encounter in the locker room between 19 year old jock Mason and his sexy older football coach, and what a hot encounter it is! Read an excerpt from the story below:
It was good to see Coach again, though, real good, and my new perspective on things had me watching him even more hungrily than I used to. When he slipped off his shorts and I saw the designer underwear framing that big, creamy muscled ass of his, well, I was rock-solid in my jock immediately. My first thought was I didn't care much for the underwear, but my second thought was that I very much liked what they did to showcase his excellent, mid-30s bod, particularly that fine fucking ass of his. He turned around, starting to say something, and froze when he saw me there, just recently 19, big, nearly naked, and sporting seven hard inches in my sweat-soaked strap. I froze too, busted in my lustful gaze, and when our eyes finally met, I was stunned to see something in his. A recognition. A hunger. A yearning of his own. Maybe it was the heat of the day, the heady, sweaty atmosphere of the locker room, the instant, undeniable attraction of two men in top physical form, but within minutes, we were crashing into the metal lockers, kissing hungrily, greedily, wetly, our cocks straining to get at each other through the sweaty fabric of our undergear. My hands found that incredible manly ass, squeezing it like I'd dreamed of doing since my early teens, when my vague fantasies had started to take shape and bloom. His big, meaty pecs rubbed my own, our sweat intermingling, as we furiously kissed, sucking each other's tongues until they felt like they'd tear right out of our heads, groping and grunting and growling and moaning. I was definitely surprised when he laid me back on one of the hard wooden benches, both of us stripped of our last stitch, and drippingly hard for each other. A coach and his former star player. A man and a big strong teenager. Two men, now, and my idol, my Coach was sucking my big young cock down to the sweaty blond fur at the root. I got another surprise when he sucked me almost to the brink, then straddled me, those big, powerful thighs gleaming with sweat and bulging with muscle as he backed that perfect man ass down my big wet dick, both of us moaning with the sensation as he took me all the way inside him. I grabbed hold of his thick pecs, mouth gaping, as I struggled not to unload. And slowly, once he knew I was out of the red zone for now, he began to fuck himself on me, eyes locked with mine, face flushed with hunger, moaning my name as we grabbed hold of each other's beefy, sweaty pecs and went for a ride.