Coach Assistant

By: Tim
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Chapter 2

I was almost finished with dinner when Dad and David came home. They went upstairs to change and when I put everything on the table they came back downstairs.

"That smells nice," David said.

"Well, I knew you would be quite hungry after such a hard day of competition, David".

When I turned my head towards my father I saw how he was looking at me.

"So how did you like it Nick, being around all day, you didn't get bored. Did you?"

"No sir, I had a good time; didn't know that I would like watching sport all day but I hope I helped you enough though".

"Yeah, you made sure that I had a lot more time than usual for the atlethetes and that is the most important. Will you take the job being my assistant on Saturday then?"

"Yeah, it's fine by me, Dad".

I saw that David looked odd at me and at how I responded. I just couldn't believe I was saying that. Until now I didn't have a lot interest in what he was doing.

We finished dinner and we didn't say much to each other, just some small talk about the game. When our father left the room to wash the dishes, David took his chance.

"Are you sure you want to spend every Saturday with us in the gym. Doing all those shitty things for Dad and the team".

"I don't mind, David, and it gives me a chance to spend a little more time with you and Dad. Do you know I hardly see you during the week?"

"Well, just be honest when you get bored. Don't go along for my sake."

"No I don't, David, I just like to spend some time with you and Dad".

I tried to bring that as best as I could and hopefully it was working.

During the rest of the week nothing unusual happened and I knew we had a game on next Saturday in the town nearby so we would leave early on Saturday morning.

I didn't drive along with the rest of the team but with Dad. We had to be there an hour before the team did to fill in forms and to arrange other things if necessary. But Dad couldn't find a parking space so he told me to enter the place already and take some of the bags with me to our locker room while he was parking the car.

He walked in with three bags into the building and started to look for the guest lockers. I couldn't find any until after five minutes or so. I heard some noises at the back of a long hall. I started to walk into that direction but still couldn't find any sign saying that I was walking in the right direction.

When I came at the door where all the noise came from I just opened it. What I saw did seem to freeze every move I had planned or question that was on my lips.

"Hey, what do you want, you are not on our team!"

I still didn't answer and was just looking at a well-formed body with a good-looking face and blond hair. He was wearing a gymnastic jersey only. I had a hard time of not looking at a probably terrific cock.

"Hey, you there, what do you want?"

And with that I seemed to come to my senses again. "Hi, I am looking for the lockers ... uhhh ... the guest lockerroom, I mean".

"So you are going to be one of our opponents today, well that is an easy win for us then."

"No I am just the coach's assistant; I am not on the team."

"That is a shame but you can find your lockers on the other side of the hall."

"Okay, thanks."

I had a hard time turning around and was glad that I was walking with a lot of bags so that I had my front view protected. My dick was as hard as rock. I turned around and headed to the other side of the hallway where another door was. The light was dim there so it was hard to see.

I just couldn't get it out of my mind: 'I was going to be around these young god's all day! With no chance to get rid of that hard poking thing in my trousers!'

I just put the bags on the floor and sat down. Staring and not exactly knowing what to do. But a moment later my father entered the room and I got out of my hypnotized view didn't have a lot of time to daydream because my dad kept me working until the game started. There was a lot more to do on an out-game than when we were at home. When my brother entered together with the rest of the team, I was outside in the hall so I hadn't had a chance to see anything again. When I had prepared everything I just waited in the hall for the guys to arrive.

I waited for about ten minutes when David, Mike and Tommy walked onto the floor. They were the first three to start the game for our team. I accompanied them on the floor to our place. Again Tommy sat down beside me and smiled. We talked just a little bit about the last week and the guys started to do their warming up routine.

Then the opponents for that day marched in. The home crowd cheered while they walked towards us. I turned my head in their direction and I saw that my hunk was walking up front and sat down to my other side only a meter or so away. They were checking us out and spoke softly to each other. I hardly could believe this was going to happen. I was going to sit beside this hunk for the rest of day.

The competition started and I had to take care of any problems that occurred. I had Tommy looking in my direction more than one time when he was changing each time but I tried to look the other way as much as I could. Instead I had a hard time not looking to our opponents' hunk while he was changing. When he did that he just needed a little more time for it than I guessed it normally would take.

We were preparing for the last round and I knew every one would get out of the long pants and get on their training outfit. That was probably the last view I would get of my hunk so I tried not to be too obvious but made sure that I wasn't going to miss that.

When my hunk finished his routine he looked in my direction to see what I was doing. Then he stood up and took off his trousers. Now only in his jersey I could clearly see the lines of a more than well-shaped cock. When I let my gaze slip from his cock to his face I looked directly in his eyes. He had me there. He just smiled and continued to dress but with a pace that could have been faster.

Then when he was finished he came over to our team and started to thank them for a good competition. He could do that because after the first half our team was 2 full points behind on them. But when he came to me he just looked and whispered to me: "Follow me in a moment!"

I tried to look into his face but he just turned around and picked up his bag and went to the door. I looked to see how far David, Mike and Tommy were. They still had to pick up a few things. I looked back to the door and at that moment my hunk turned around just before leaving through the door and looked in my direction.

"I will see if the others are ready to go and I need to go to the toilet, David. I will be back in a few minutes."

"Okay, Nick, we will wait here or at least will leave some bags over here so don't forget to pick them up"

"Okay, that's fine by me, David."

I walked away from them and went after my hunk. I just wasn't sure what would happen but I was completely lost regarding my normal senses. I had never done anything with a guy and here I was, going after the hunk of the opponents team.

With a little trembling I opened the door and looked into the hallway. And there he was at the right hand side about 25 meters from me leaning against the wall. I started to walk towards him but when he saw me he just winked and started to walk further down the hall. When he was nearly to the end he opened a door and went in. I slowly walked to the door and pushed it open.

"Well, come in quickly and close the door. I am Peter and what's your name?"

"I am Nicholas, but my friends call me Nick".

"Ok Nick, I think you want the same thing I want, don't you?"

While he said that my gaze was pulled down towards his crotch. After he entered the room he quickly had pulled down his trousers and he was standing there fully exposed only wearing his gymnastic jersey with a big hard cock in it. I didn't answer but just stared and felt how my cock swelled in my pants. Not having anything to get in front of my trousers I supposed Peter could see what he was doing to me.

"Well, you don't have to answer. I saw how you looked in the hall each time I had to change and even now you can't get your eyes from my crotch and your dick is getting hard just from looking at me."

I just didn't answer him yet. I looked at my own crotch to realize that he could see exactly what he was doing to me.

"Ok, come here you little cocksucker. I think you like sucking cocks, don't you Nick?"

"Hey, I don't know Peter, I have never done such a thing."

"But you want to, don't you? I can see it; come over here"

Still I wasn't ready to move not knowing exactly if this is what I wanted. Well, I did know what I wanted but I was still afraid of what might happen.

He came one step closer and then he laid his hands on my shoulder and pushed me on my knees. My face was now on the same level as his dick. I could hardly believe what I saw. I started to smell his dick through his jersey; he must have leaked some pre-cum. He pushed my face into his crotch. I could smell the aroma his pre-cum produced; it was intoxicating. I just loved it.

"Okay, get down and start sucking!"

He left the pressure of my head so I could take his pants off and there was an incredible looking dick. I slowly went for it first planning to lick it and then we would see what happened. I slowly went with my tongue over his cock. It sprung to attention and became even harder and bigger than before.

Peter obviously couldn't wait anymore and started to push my head more and more so that I had to take more and more of him into my mouth. I almost gagged but he seemed to notice when that happened, because he let go of my head just on time.

I continued to suck him and he became louder and louder so I just was going to be afraid that someone could hear us. Then I felt his dick starting to spasm and thick gushes of cum filled my mouth. They landed on the back of my mouth and tongue but because he was still pressing me onto his dick, I didn't want to choke and was forced to swallow his load. It didn't taste good but I loved sucking his dick.

His breathing returned to normal again and suddenly he did let go of my head and said: "Thanks Nick, you can do that anytime you like. It is a shame that we live so far apart." With that, he pulled up his trousers and walked out of the room leaving me exhausted and with a raging hardon behind.

I now noticed that we were in a normal classroom and if anyone would have looked trough the windows they could have seen every move we made. I just then felt my raging hardon. It was causing me real pain so I better get out of here and find a toilet to get rid of the erection.

I found one after a few minutes of searching. I entered the stables and started to stroke my cock. As a result of what just had happened I was horny and loud. After a few minutes I thought I heard something else and when I stopped I heard it again. I was not the only one pumping my shaft.

"Hey, you there; continue! I was just getting off, on the sounds you were making!"

I didn't know who it was. I didn't recognize the voice so I just started to relax again and went back on poking my cock. At the same time the sounds of a guy moaning came back. It was a great tug on my dick and after a few moments large flocks of cum landed on the floor. My companion in the other stall came at the same time. I waited until I heard that he left and I quickly returned to our lockers before anybody would miss me.

To be continued...

Posted: 05/29/15