I was on my way to Coach's office to get a paddling. I guess that most guys in my position would be dreading it, or at the very least not looking forward to having their ass lit up by a swiftly swung paddle, but then a lot of guys have already felt the paddle during school... I though had missed out on actually receiving the experience when I was in school, but I had participated in spirit from a distance as the boys came back to class with red teary eyes. I could just imagine how red and sore their firm butts were. Man that activity had peaked my interest and stirred feeling in my dick long before it could ever get hard. It seemed to me that the guys who would get paddled were always the _s_e_x_y studs who had just that extra air of masculinity or, as Coach has told me, have raging hormones. Back in grade school I used to keep track in secret code who had gotten paddled, since that kind of word spread fast. I had always wanted to feel those swats, especially administered by a male teacher, so I was looking forward to getting disciplined by Coach!
Yes Sir! all month I had been anticipating to my visit with Coach's well used paddle. I had been thinking, contemplating what to wear because I already knew that I was in for a HARD paddling ... you see the last time I had visited Coach he was sitting in a chair cooling off after a good workout and a shower. I was talking with Coach and I should have concentrated just on what he was saying, but that's difficult to do when Coach is sitting there naked. My Coach stays active ... he's definitely handsome... and has got a hot, muscular, hairy body and a nice big, thick _c_o_c_k_, I tried not to be obvious but my eyes kept drifting down to Coach's dick and my mouth kept wanting to go over and drain every last ounce of cum from his big balls. Well ... Coach had noticed, and that was why I was in for the extra hard swats. Always before I had worn jeans since they really fit my ass good. Sometimes I'd have on briefs, and other times a jock ....the extra protection does make a difference, for a moment, and Coach never knows what I have on underneath, but Coach has plenty of experience using his paddle on bad boys' butts so I can always feel those swats, especially the third one ... and Coach has told me in the past "that it doesn't matter what you have on, you'll get paddled just as hard!" I believe him but still I decided to intensify the experience (try to make it feel more like it would have felt back in school) by wearing some thin khaki shorts over my jock.
When I got to Coach's office he was wearing workout shorts and shirt. His muscular ass looked great draped in those thin cotton shorts and his arm muscles were pumped, and I could see his paddle protruding from his gym bag. I was starting to get stiff. Coach pulled the paddle out and positioned me sideways in front of the mirror and told me to bend over and hold my ankles. I could feel my shorts tightening across my ass as I leaned over and I could see it clearly in the mirror with Coach to the side and his paddle right behind my ass. The paddle raised up out of sight and I knew that this paddling was going to be special. We had kidded in previously emails about the "Coach from Hell" drawing and how red the athletes ass was, and how I wanted my ass to be just as red... well when that first swat landed I knew my butt was well on its way. I usually would say that the licks really stung, but man oh man that first swat burned! My dick jumped up straight as the paddle left my ass and the burn set in. I watched in the mirror as the Coach planted another HARD swat across the lower half of my ass cheeks, right on top of the last one ... I could feel the sensation intensifying ... it hurt, but that was definitely what I needed. My dick was waiting for the next swat to connect with my already burning sore ass, I knew that I had earned at least three swats but I couldn't be sure that there might be more, since on my last visit to Coach's office I had gotten five for playing hooky... though all five of them had not caused nearly the sensation that these first two licks had. I didn't wait long before the last swat rang out the hardest and again in the same place. Coach said to think about having to sit through school on a sore butt. I was thinking about that and about wanting to see my cheeks. Well, Coach wanted to see too and he reached around me from behind, I could feel his big _c_o_c_k_ against my butt as he undid my belt and dropped my pants to the floor. Man my ass was bright red, outlined by my jock strap, and burned like hell ... but that was only my school sanctioned discipline ... now I was ready to get my "Coach paddling and pounding"!
Coach got right down to business as he stripped off his shorts and shirt to reveal that he was wearing a gray jock strap where the strap went from the pouch right up his ass crack. It was HOT! The pouch was packed tight with his big hard _c_o_c_k_ bulging against the thin material and a large wet spot of pre cum soaking through. I was turned on even more as put me across his lap and proceeded to paddle my ass at least 23 times and spank it even more, I suppose I lost count as I savored the warmth and the feel of being held across Coach's firm muscular legs, feeling his strong hand. Coach likes the warmth too and I love how he cools me down by laying on top of me and rubbing his dick still in his jock up and down on my hot ass. And it was hotter as he turned me over and put his dick in my jock pouch and started pumping his dick against mine. I could see his ass thrusting in the mirror, ever so slightly exposing his masculine asshole. I reached back and stated massaging his ass, caressing his ass crack and pulling him closer. Coach said "You like my ass don't you? Do you want more?" I couldn't get "yes" out fast enough and Coach turned around so his ass was right in front of my face. I immediately started kissing and licking on his cheeks, easing my tongue closer to Coach's hot hole that was covered, barely out reach, by the strap of his jock which was pulled taunt as Coach was bent over licking my jock pouch. That was hot! and made me probe my tongue deeper against Coach's hole, licking and kissing as Coach moaned!
With that Coach stood up. His dick was really straining against the jock pouch and spot of pre cum expanding. He told me to get down on my knees and suck Coach's _c_o_c_k_ like it should be sucked. I was smiling and my mouth was starting to water. Though Coach's _c_o_c_k_ had gotten me a harder paddling, I had been jacking off at night thinking about having his big meat stuffed down my throat, milking it for its creamy elixir... I'd had the pleasure of having it explode with giant spurts of cum down my throat and I wanted more!
I moved my mouth to engulf the head of Coach's _c_o_c_k_ while it was still entrapped by the jock strap, hoping to tease it a little more, but Coach would have none of that. He put his fingers in the waistband of his jock and pulled down and out. His dick was straight and hard as a rock wanting to spring free but still caught by the tight jock. Coach's dick looked delicious as it popped free and Coach dropped his jock strap to the floor. There was my hard muscled coach standing before me with his _c_o_c_k_ sticking straight out. I immediately pounced on it... swallowing to try to take it farther down my throat. Man it's huge when its in my mouth and swells larger with each stroke. I love sucking Coach's dick ...licking my tongue along the shaft ... licking his big balls into my mouth ... knowing that they are bursting with Coach's hot cum ... knowing that it won't be long before we both will blow a hot load ... wanting the relief of an orgasm but still relishing the tremendous build up to it... and at the same time knowing that within the hour as I'm headed home I'll wish we could go at it again!
But it wasn't time to think because the best was still ahead. Coach had told me that he was super horny and that I was going to get a hard paddling and Coach pounding. My ass was still red and stinging from my spanking and my ass hole was ready to get spanked good by Coach's dick and balls. I'll tell you that I had waited a long time to get _f_u_c_k_ed by Coach but he was well worth the wait. Coach knows how to _f_u_c_k_ and he definitely knows how to _f_u_c_k_ a tight ass. When I first said that I wanted to get _f_u_c_k_ed Coach warned me that when its tight he _f_u_c_k_s hard. I guess I was a little worried the first time as his big _c_o_c_k_ head pushed inside my hole and he started thrusting his ass muscles pounding his _c_o_c_k_ deep. Coach wasn't lying when he said that he _f_u_c_k_s hard ... and I like it. I like to try to time tightening my sphincter muscle as his _c_o_c_k_ pulls out before it plunges back in. Oh, it was hot, my feet on Coach's shoulders exposing my ass to the deepest _f_u_c_k_ing I've ever had ...pinching on his nipples while feeling his balls slapping my ass. Man, my breath was really taken as Coach's dick pumped hard inside me ...getting closer and closer to when that trigger snaps and Coach's hot cum floods the rubber while my ass tightens to hold the feeling of Coach's hard dick in me for a moment longer. All I can say is OH COACH! ...and I'm sure I'll be stealing more than a few glances at his _c_o_c_k_... more than ready to accept the consequences.