I stood in the shower watching the water fall off my body, looking down as the water went into the drain all I could think about was what a slut I had become and how much it both made me ashamed and at the same time turned me on. Just thinking about it made my dick hard, just thinking about the fact that not even a week ago I had never sucked a dick, I had never taken a good hard fucking, I was a proud straight man who had never taken a dick in the ass but all that changed a couple days ago when I was in the shower after a late football game at school. I was in the shower at school, all my friends had gone home and I thought I was the only one left; I always waited for everyone else to get out of the shower before I got in because I never wanted to be around a bunch of naked men. I had taken my clothes off and stood in the open shower while I was washing my hair I thought I heard footsteps coming up from behind me, I quickly washed the soap out of my hair and looked behind me only to see my coach, who I believed was looking at my ass before I turned around.
"Um hi coach Anderson...i...I thought I was the only one still here." He just looked at me, his eyes looked up and down my body, it sent chills down my spine, I started to notice that his cock was moving in his shorts I became extremely nervous. It was the same look I always gave to Rose, the head cheerleader when I was looking at her sexy ass, and then I realized that he had just looked at my ass the same way; I decided it was time for me to get out of there before something happened.
I was still looking at him when he looked down at my dick, at that point I turned around and looked at the wall I knew he was looking at my ass I could feel him looking at me, "Well coach I have to go home now...so I'll see you..." before I could finish what I was saying Coach Anderson cut me off in the middle of my sentence.
"WAIT a second Max." he said it with so much authority I stopped in my tracks, "you haven't even washed your body yet, how old are you max?" I didn't know what to say I was still looking at the wall my entire body was shaking and for some reason I noticed when I looked down I was rock hard, why did the thought of this man looking at my ass wanting to see me wash my body turn me on? I was afraid to think about it, I knew I liked girls so why did I want him to touch my ass I felt ashamed, and extremely kinky, " I...just turned eighteen last week Mr. Anderson." I said with a cracking voice, trying to swallow the lust that was in my throat.
The coach walked up right behind me and stretched out his arm over my shoulder and grabbed the bar of soap that was lying on the soap holder on the wall, "Here boy let me help you wash your body, what else are coaches for if they can't help there sweet little football players right max?"
I looked over my shoulder and saw him soaping up his hands with the bar of soap, his hands were so soapy that soap bubbles were starting to form on his hands, he placed the soap bar back on the holder on the wall of the shower, his right arm was over my shoulder while all of a sudden his left soapy hand slapped me hard on the ass and started to rub my ass check. "It's ok max, I see that little hard on your trying to hide there, it's ok to like it, it doesn't make you gay It just makes you a filthy little slut, my girlfriend has been out of town for a week now and I really miss her boy.
I have always liked your ass so I thought I'd give it a shot, then when I saw your little hard on I knew you wanted this dick." My entire body jumped, I didn't know what to say, he was right though I loved the feel of his hand on my ass, what was wrong with me, "Coach I don't know about this...I'm straight and I really like girls, I have never even had sex Mr. Anderson I think we should just forget about this and go home."