Friday after lunch, I called Lana's personal phone and left a message then I called Coach's number. He picked up on the third ring.
"Hi, Coach. I was calling to make sure you were home from your trip and to see if you still wanted me to come over this afternoon."
"Hello, Gary. I got in late this morning. And yes, why don't you come on over as soon as you can."
Coach was waiting at the side door when I pulled into his driveway. "Come on in, Gary." When we got inside Coach put his arms around me and hugged me. "Have you had a good spring break?" Before I could answer, his lips touched my cheek then my lips. As he kissed me, his tongue slipped between my lips.. We touched tongue tips as I kissed him back. Coach kissed better than some girls I knew. His lips were full like Lana's, but not nearly as soft. "Mmm, that was nice. I missed you, Gary. I wish you could have come with me."
"Where'd you go?"
"I belong to a private club in the southwest.. I think you'd like it. I've got a video from there. Would you like to see it?"
"Uh, I guess. Sure."
"Let me get us some drinks and a snack." Coach got out a plate of fruit and cheese and a couple of bottles of beer. "Beer o.k.?"
"Yes." I followed him into the den. Coach set the plate and bottles on the coffee table in front of the couch. "Have a seat." He pushed a tape cassette into the VCR and turned on the TV. Coach handed me a beer as he sat down beside me. "This is sort of a sales video for the club."
The video opened with a car driving through the gates and up to the front entrance. The camera was used like the viewer's eyes. We were greeted at the door and escorted on a tour of the facilities and grounds. One thing I immediately noticed was there were no women in the video. The tour led through a large fitness center. Many of the men who were working out were nude. Outside around the pool and spa, everyone seemed to be nude. Several people were sunbathing and, over on the far side of the pool it looked as if two men on a chaise lounge were making love.
The camera moved past the pool and a door marked "Play Room" opened. There were cushions and pads scattered across the floor between the overstuffed chairs and couches. There was an odd piece of furniture in the center of the room. It looked like a padded bench but it was waist high. The camera moved across the room past three buffed and naked men engaged in oral sex. One was seated in an overstuffed chair. His cock was being sucked. He was leaning back and vigorously sucking the cock of the guy standing next to the chair.
Coach put his arm around my shoulders. "Obviously, Gary, this is a sex club for gay and bi men." He leaned over and kissed me. "I wish you had been with me." His other hand rubbed my chest..
As we kissed, I began to unbutton Coach's shirt. We continued to kiss as we undressed each other. The video played on. It was a little awkward getting our shoes and pants off. When we were both naked, I slipped my hand into Coach's crotch and found his cock. It grew and filled my hand as we kissed. He found mine too.
"Let's go to the bedroom, Gary." Coach held my hand as we walked through his house. When we got to the bedroom he hugged me again and held our cocks together. "I missed you, Gary."
"I missed you too, Coach."
We lay down on the bed and moved into a side 69. I kissed and licked his smooth cock as he deep throated mine. I watched him for a couple of minutes then I held his shaven balls in my hand and lifted his cock to my lips. I was hungry and swallowed as much of his cock as I could. As I sucked Coach's thick cock, I moved my top leg so he could get to my ass. My ass was as hungry for his cock as my mouth was.
Coach wet a finger and ran it around my asshole. I squeezed my butt cheeks together and flexed my cock in his mouth. He pushed his wet finger into my ass. I sucked hard on his cock. I moaned when he worked a second, then a third finger into my ass. It felt good. I squeezed my sphincter muscle around his probing fingers. I felt my cock slip down Coach's throat then he pulled his head back. His lips slipped the length of my cock until it popped out of his mouth.
"Does this feel good, Gary?" Coach rotated one finger in my ass.
Since his cock filled my mouth, I could only mumble "yes". He pushed his finger deep and touched my prostate gland. Reluctantly, I stopped sucking his cock. "That's going to make me cum."
"We don't want that yet, do we?"
"No, but I want you, Coach."
"And I want you, Gary." He scooted around on the bed until he could open a drawer in the bedside stand. I rolled onto my back as Coach removed a bottle of lubricating lotion from the drawer. He got up on his knees. I watched as he spread lotion the length of his hard cock. I pulled my knees up to my chest and held them there. Coach worked a little lube around my butt hole. Then he inserted the nozzle and I felt the cool slick lube flow into me.
After putting the bottle down, Coach moved close to my ass. I continued to hold my legs up. Coach touched his cockhead against my butt hole. He pushed gently. My asshole opened to receive his cock. I couldn't help but smile as Coach's cock slipped into my ass. When I felt his balls against my butt I sighed, "Gawd, that feels so good."
Coach rotated his hips. My smile became a grin. "Oh! Do more of that!"
Coach laughed. He pulled his cock almost all the way out. "I'm glad you like to fuck."
I laughed as Coach pushed his hard-on deep into me again. " And I especially like to fuck you, Coach."
"I'm glad. And your smile tells me that you enjoy feeling my dick fucking your ass."
Coach set up a steady rhythm. My cock seemed to get harder and harder as Coach filled my ass when he buried his hard cock and then emptied it as he pulled back. He held my legs when he rested. And when he rested I squeezed my muscle ring tightly around his cock shaft.
I'd relax the muscle when Coach filled my ass with his cock then I'd tighten it as he pulled back. Then the procedure was reversed – tighten when he long cocked me and relax when he pulled back. Coach grunted, "Keep that up, Gary, and I'll flood your ass with cum."
As I tightened my sphincter muscle around his cock shaft, I grunted back, "I know. I want you too."
He pushed and pulled his cock in and out of my tight ass until he rose up on his knees and lifted my ass up high, "I'm cumming." I could feel his cock pulse as he jetted a big load deep into my ass. It felt so good that my cock began to spurt and squirt. I shot a stream of cum that splashed on my chest and shoulders and spattered on my face.
Coach groaned, "Oh, no! I wanted that in my ass!"
"I think I can do it again," I grunted.
Coach leaned forward. I put my legs down and, as he lay down on top of me, his cock pulled out of my ass. "Oh, Gary, I so wanted to feel you cum in my ass."
I rubbed his back and shoulders, "I bet if you sucked me, I'd be able to fuck you, but let's rest for a minute."
Coach closed his eyes. I continued to rub his back as I thought, 'This is what a woman would feel, this is what Lana would feel, if I fucked her and then rested.' I wrapped my legs around Coach's legs. I liked feeling his weight on top of me.
After a few minutes, he stirred and pressed his crotch against mine. Coach moved down and I gasped as he picked up my near hard-on and swallowed it. I was hard in seconds, but Coach continued to work me over with his mouth. He alternated between sucking hard on my cockhead and running his tongue over all the sensitive areas.