Where it happened: High School Swim Pool
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 9
Category: Gay
Ron F. was our Junior year Algebra II teacher and our swimming coach. He was 6’4″, around 160 lbs, very trim and muscular, black curly hair, and extremely handsome; about 30 years old. He was also gay. He told several of us on the team,just in case we might object, but that made no difference to us whatsoever. I think the school administration knew about Ron, but they couldn’t discriminate on account of sexual orientation. Over the years, Ron’s teams had won several State Championships, and the trophy case in the main hallway proved beyond any doubt that he was the best coach in the State (Wisconsin).
I was 17 at the time, but could have passed for 21, and I had my first sexual experience with Ron one Saturday, after practice. We were in the pool area, and we both had on speedo type trunks. I could see he had a tremendous hard on. It was obvious from just looking at his groin area. Then I got a boner, too, just looking at his. Then we came together in the pool, and we embraced and kissed — and played with each others tongues.
It wasn’t long before we were both out of our trunks, and I sat on the edge of the pool with my rock hard penis standing at attention, with Ron reaching over for it, and bringing it into his mouth . He start to suck it, and I almost went crazy. It was absolute heaven! In 5 minutes or less I was unloading cum in his mouth and he was swallowing it all.
Then he asked me if I’d like to try. I was a little hesitant, but his 9 incher looked very inviting. I’d never seen a dick as long and as perfect as that before. I decided that it was O.K., just this once. From the time I first had it between mylips, I found I was very atracted to it, and sucked him off with ease. He came several times, and although I could not swallow it all, I managed to take most of it. Some drizzled into the pool.
Ron asked me if I’d fuck him in the ass. That was something real new for me. I hadn’t even fucked a girl yet, let alone a man. We went into his office, and he gave me a tube of lubricating oil from a desk drawer, and it wasn’t long before my well-oiled cock was firmly in his anus, pumping away. It felt so nice and warm and so damned good! He said it was O.K. to cum inside him if I wanted to, and I did. He didn’t fuck me that day, but he did later in the year, after we had been having these mutually-satisfying sessions for a few weeks.
Ron and I continued to have regular sex — at school and at his place, all through my Junior and Senior years. It was purely consensual, and he never forced me into anything. I also, during that same time, was havingsex with a couple of the Senior girls, who knew nothing of my relationship with Ron. My sex life was great — very fulfilling.
I’m in college now, at Northwestern in Illinois , and Ron and I don’t see each other any more, but he did teach me one thing, and that is this. Gay sex is good — as good as heterosexual sex. Maybe even better, depending on who your partner is. Ron proved that to me. I think of him often.