Where it happened: My football coach's house
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 6
Category: Straight
At age 15, I was delivering newspapers in a small town in
Iowa, doing well in school and just beginning to mature. The church
choir couldn’t decide whether to put me with the tenors,
sopranos or in the bass section. I also went out for Freshman
Football.
Suddenly my voice deepend,I was horny as hell, and my
spindly body sprouted hair and muscles. I immediately came
to the notice of the football coach’s wife. Their house was
at the end of my paper route, so she would invite me in for
a cup of cocoa in the snowy winter months. They had many
little children, all boys, and as her coach / husband drove
a school bus in the AM for another school nearby,for extra
income, the wife just seemed to crave attention in the
morning.
One Saturday morning the coach was away, driving a team of
High School basketball-playing girls to the state finals…
a three day trip.
The wife welcomed me inside for a cup of cocoa, and the
house was strangely quiet. The boys were visiting their
grandmother, in a town 10 miles away until noon.
As I sipped my cocoa, madame coach reappeared in a flimsy
baby doll nighty and asked me to PLEASE massage her back.
Well, she was the coaches wife, so I said OK. We were on
the sofa in the living room.
I went to take a pee, and when I returned, she had pulled
the blinds and had taken off her nightie bottom, and me asked
for a hip massage. She was still on her stomach. Suddenly
she flipped over, unbuttoned my jeans,and began kissing
the head of my penis. Then she guided me into the moist
magic chamber.I came soon thereafter, but later learned to
make her very happy, and myself as well.
We continued the arrangement for two years, meeting every
Wednesday and Saturday morning, until her husband was
transferred to a school in Minnesota.
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