Coach Finished By Spanking Me with His Balls!


by Buttman's Butt

It's Sunday evening. I'm standing in front of the bathroom mirror.... looking at my slightly open, slightly down turned smile, my moist tongue just protruding at the edge... ready to slowly lick. I push my bangs to the side and see a gleam in my brown eyes .... I'm thinking about Friday when I played hooky.... I'm thinking about Coach.

I wonder if I looked hot like this when I saw Coach. I'm wearing about the same outfit that I wore; gray tee shirt, worn blue jeans. I can see the outline of my hard pecs beneath the shirt and I can see my firm round ass in the mirror behind me as I gently rub my right ass cheek. Yeah, that lower right cheek held the mark of good paddling up until this morning. I guess you know now that Coach had to paddle and spank me. And spank me good!

Okay, I guess that I had planned on pushing the limit of being a bad boy, starting with actually wearing my ball cap on backwards like some younger guys wear. I told coach that I might just do it so I'd look more like the picture of a hot muscle boy that Coach had sent me earlier... and who definitely needed a good Coach spanking.

Why, you ask, put my ass in jeopardy of getting swats? Beside the obvious, I suspected that Coach was going to be horny, I wanted to make sure he was super horny! As Coach pulled up in his car I could see that he was aiming to turn me on too.... he was wearing a baseball type jacket and worn, form fitting blue jeans with his big leather belt, I could only imagine at the moment what _s_e_x_y garment was in closer contact to his muscular body....

I sure was smiling as I locked the door to the room and Coach immediately embraced me from behind. His touch felt incredible as he kneaded my pecs, shoulders and arms. His hand lowered to my abs and I could feel his crotch firm against my ass as I gently swayed... taking in the strength of his embrace. Coach was making sure that I'd been lifting my weights .... Yes, Coach has done a good job sculpting my boy muscles into those of a mans .... oh but I was getting excited feeling his hard body against mine .... and so was Coach.

"Let's get those jeans off" Coach said.

I suddenly realized that my first swats weren't going to be through the protection of blue jeans, even though I know that Coach definitely knows how to blister a clothed butt. I also was suspecting that my butt would be feeling that new paddle with holes. Coach's old solid paddle is longer and handle always extends out of his gym bag. I had already noticed that the gym bag was closed. As I bent over and untied my shoes, Coach was taking off his jacket and pulling the new paddle out. Man, Coach had his _s_e_x_y white tank top undershirt on again. I was admiring him through the corner of my eye as I dropped my jeans to the floor. Coach was admiring my ass covered in bright red bikini underwear that I had bought just to wear for Coach.

"We're going to make your ass just about as red" Coach said as he lifted his foot onto the edge of the bed and motioned me to get across his knee.

My dick was starting to tingle as I positioned myself across his knee but not completely over.

"You're going to have to get a little better than that." I knew what Coach was saying as I spread my legs apart and lifted up on my tip toes so that my stiffening dick was pressing on the top of Coach's firm muscular thigh and my round ass was sticking straight out in line for whacks from beneath or directly from behind. I was looking back in the mirror, expecting hard school swats to burn onto my bad boy ass, but instead Coach was fixin to give me a different kind of paddling. Coach started the rhythm of that paddling music right across the lower crack of my ass Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! He was placing them steadily across each cheek. I was getting harder watching that paddle with holes repeatedly smack my red bikini briefs. So many thoughts going through my mind as Coach kept whacking ... not overly hard or loud, but enough so that I felt them. I tried counting but then I'd rub the crack of Coach's jeans thinking about Coach's hot ass, thinking about the other boys who have earned their butt warmings.

Coach put the paddle down after about twenty five or thirty swats. As he pulled the leg of my briefs up over my right cheek it was clear that Coach had build up a lot of heat and a lot of red on my ass. We didn't leave my briefs on for long and we sure didn't leave Coach's jeans on for long. I saw his hand move toward his belt buckle ... oh man! I immediately dropped to my knees in front of Coach's crotch, knowing exactly what delicacy awaited me, and reached my eager hands out to unbuckle his belt and unzip those jeans! I was nervous and a bit awkward with anticipation of Coach's big stiff _c_o_c_k_ and tasty balls. Coach had already pulled his undershirt over his head exposing his rippled stomach and hairy chest by the time I got the belt loose. Coach reached down to help out but I raced to get the zipper down, man I wanted my hands to strip this hot man! As I pulled the jeans down from his hips my heart raced and I smiled a wicked grin .... Sweet Jesus, right in front of my eyes was a pair of _s_e_x_y blue briefs holding back a very hard Coach _c_o_c_k_. I didn't wait to take his jeans off, I could see that pre cum oozing and began to kiss on Coach's _c_o_c_k_ head as Coach finished removing his jeans. My excitement was building. My mouth encircling the head of his _c_o_c_k_, savoring that wonderful flavor of Coach's juice... wanting more.... more of Coach's hard body! The only thought I had was turning Coach on, and getting my ass spanked by Coach's big cum filled balls! Yeah guys, that is one of the best jobs that the team captain can have .... making sure that Coach is happy.

I got to milk on Coach's _c_o_c_k_ for a moment longer, no way was Coach going to let me get ahead of myself. He lifted my arm and guided me back across his knee. This time I went straight for my tip toes and my hand went straight to Coach's brief covered glutes. I stroked the underside of his thighs, following the dark hair to where it disappeared just short of his cheeks. I wanted to reach over and kiss his ass, but I could only gaze and touch Coach's ass, while I felt his swats smacking my tender ass. I could feel as Coach pulled my briefs down just below my cheeks, smacking those glowing globes with his hand. Oh Coach!

I would soon be moaning more than "Oh Coach".

As he laid me down on the bed I was in heaven ... a fresh hot spanked ass and Coach embracing me, holding my arms, holding me tight while gently thrusting his hard _c_o_c_k_ against my buns. I can't find words that describe that feeling .... or the feeling of tuning and facing Coach, gripping his buns, massaging his back, watching him flex his muscles ....hard!... reaching to knead his pecs and suck on his nipples. Yessss ... feeling his hard dick rubbing against mine! HOT! Wrestling on top of Coach! That was a feeling ... being in a position to slowly massage his temples, kiss and lick along his neck and throat, trailing my tongue up along his chin.... longing for Coach's _s_e_x_y lips. To hear him say I'm hot! What a rush.... What a feeling.

"Yes, if you had been in my class you would have gotten lots of spankings!" Coach told me as he stood in front of the mirror and pulled off his moistened briefs. God, his dick was like a rock, throbbing, standing straight up. Far too much to resist (as if I ever would). I was back on my knees and Coach's huge _c_o_c_k_ was sliding in and out of my throat. I could feel its satin head rubbing against the wall of my throat as my tongue milked the bottom of the shaft. I could clearly taste his pre cum as my head bobbed up and down on his _c_o_c_k_! Coach's approval of his team captain's job was spoken as he moaned and watched the blow job in the mirror .... almost like a voyeur... but that's what mirrors are for.

Coach pulled his dick back and guided my mouth to his balls. Yes! I began kissing and licking his big ball sac, sucking one ball and then both into my mouth, swallowing and massaging them with my tongue. As I sucked those cum laden balls I looked up at Coach stroking his hard _c_o_c_k_. I also looked back toward the start of Coach's hot crack. Being under Coach's crotch it was easy to work my mouth back toward his hot ass. It had been a while since I had tasted my Coach's manly ass! I started slowly licking between his balls and his ass crack, edging backwards until my tongue finally reached up to Coach's masculine hot hole. My hands were on Coach's hot ass cheeks massaging and exposing his perfect rosebud! He bent slightly forward, spreading his legs farther apart, opening his hole to my undivided attention. Yes! My mouth kissed, my tongue probed and parted his sweet hole so slightly. Wow, how I kissed and licked his hot hole and hot buns! My dick was throbbing and grew harder and harder having Coach's ass, fully bent over, right in front of my face! This boy going to town taking care of Coach's firm masculine ass..

Time was getting close to when I'd be performing the job that always leaves a smile on this team captain's face. I told you that the team captain has to make sure that Coach is happy and relaxed, so sometimes that includes bending over and begging Coach to relieve his cum heavy balls by _f_u_c_k_ing my tight, blistered, athletic ass. Yeah, Coach had said he was going to finish this session by spanking me with his balls but I still had to tell him why he should.

Just like one of his guilty students, I stammered and searched for an explanation. Coach whacked my ass again as he waited for the reason. There was another smack and then he pushed one finger into my hot tight hole. Oh so good! Soon I thought that I felt two fingers ... It felt great but I was hungry for Coach's big, throbbing _c_o_c_k_ to squeeze through my ring of muscles.

"I need Coach to ball spank me cause my ass hole is so tight and needs to be _f_u_c_k_ed hard by Coach's _c_o_c_k_!" I bent way down as Coach held his stiff _c_o_c_k_ against my hole. I felt the steady pressure and the sudden release as his _c_o_c_k_ head slid into my ass. Oh God! It felt wonderful as he plunged the whole length of his _c_o_c_k_ into my hot spanked ass and began steadily pumping. I put my head down toward the bed and looked straight back between my legs and Coach's legs. Man, what a sight! I could see the upper half of Coach's ass in the mirror pumping his big _c_o_c_k_ into me and I could also look straight at his buns where Coach's ass crack ends and his balls begin. I was watching and feeling those muscular ass cheeks pumping deeper, slapping his balls against my red sit spot.

I also saw the paddle sitting on the bed right next to me. I stared at it, mentally measuring it .... studying the holes drilled in it ... how they're about half inch wide and go straight through. Amazing how the shape of a piece of wood can turn me on. Coach picked up the paddle. I thought maybe he was going to whack the side of my cheeks as he continued to bang my ass with deep steady strokes, but then he brought it under me, tapping my dick lightly with the blade. Wow, what a rush feeling the wood on my sensitive dick!

I was breathing hard when we laid down on the bed. I was on my stomach and Coach hadn't missed a beat. "OH God Coach, ball spank me HARD! YESSS deeper Coach! Oh God Coach your _f_u_c_k_ing my spanked ass!" I was in ecstasy feeling Coach banging my buns hard. I was pushing my ass back trying to complement his strokes... milking that huge _c_o_c_k_ with my boy pussy, tightening as much as I could while my hands caressed and gripped Coach's arms and hands while he held me tight.

"I'm going to cum in your ass." Coach was thrusting hard against my cheeks. I could begin to feel him erupting.

"YES COACH, YES COACH!" I was _f_u_c_k_ing back against Coach, squeezing as Coach continued to pump and continued to spew more and more hot cum into me. That was heaven, feeling Coach's hot orgasm, feeling his huge release of pleasure over what seemed minutes! My ass loved feeling Coach continuing to pump my boy pussy, squeezing every drop of cum from an orgasm that rolled like the thunder outside! .... I was breathless, feeling Coach's thick dick... hard, resting in my ass!!

Coach stood up and removed the overflowing cum filled rubber from his _c_o_c_k_. "I'm still hard ... I could _f_u_c_k_ you again ...."

I wish I had been thinking clearly when Coach spoke, but I had just had my brains _f_u_c_k_ed out .... and I was grinning. I continued grinning as Coach came back and started stroking my dick, telling me to cum for Coach. All I had to do was look at Coach's hairy chest, those big hard muscles, his big dick, and his handsome, _s_e_x_y eyes. Yeah, I thought about how warm my ass felt because of Coach and how good my dick felt as I came for Coach!


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