Learning to Suck Ch. 04: Coach Starts Training My Mouth
After Sean and his friends used my mouth outside the gym that night, I came to the realization that what I thought was a passing phase--some harmless sexual experimentation--was actually making me see myself more clearly. My wants and desires were changing. During each encounter, I discovered that I was incredibly turned-on by submitting orally to other men. I couldn't deny the fact that my cock got rock hard and my heart pounded every time a dick was presented to my face for me to suck. In every encounter, I had a deep desire to take each of those cocks in my mouth, exploring the different shapes, sizes, and flavors. I felt my heart skip a beat at the smell of cock, balls, and pre-cum. Even though many of these cocks were almost forced on me, I accepted that I was born to suck and I felt empowered by the pleasure I was able to give other men with my mouth. I also didn't mind that these men were taking advantage of my need to suck and swallow. Sean was right about me. I was a natural cocksucker.
Two days after my last encounter with Sean and the guys, I saw a note tacked on the outside of my door when I got home from class that afternoon. It was from Sean.
"Jay--Coach wants to see you tonight in his office. Be there at 8:00. --Sean." I knew by 'Coach' he meant our head football coach.
There was no explanation as to why Coach wanted to see me. I wasn't on the football team, and other than my recent oral encounters with some of the players, I didn't have anything to do with the team's leadership.
After dinner, I headed down to the field house where the coaching and administrative offices were located. I walked up to the door marked "Head Coach" and knocked.
I heard a gruff voice from the other side of the door. "Come in."
I opened the door and walked into the office, and sitting behind a big gray metal desk was our head football coach, a man named Jack. He was a burly guy with a big square chin, light brown hair in a crew cut, and thick, hairy forearms. You could tell by looking at his physique that he used to play football when he was younger.
"Coach--Sean said you wanted to see me?" I said a bit unsteadily. I still had no idea why the football coach was interested in me.
"You're Jay, right?" he said.
I nodded and said, "Uh-huh."
"Sit down for a moment son," Coach gestured to a metal chair with green leather cushions facing his desk.
"I had an interesting conversation with Sean last night and he told me about you and what you've been doing for my boys," he said, grinning.
"Wha...what do you mean?" I stammered.
"Sean tells me he and Mike have been training you to be the team cocksucker. Is that right?" He gave me a knowing look.
My jaw dropped. I didn't know what to say. "Umm, I don't know what you're talking about."
"Cut the crap, son. I could tell you were a born cocksucker the second you stepped through my door. There's nothing wrong with that. Men have needs. Most of us need to get our dicks sucked regularly, and others need to suck dick. That's the way of the world."
I squirmed in my chair as I tried to formulate a coherent response, but all I came up with was "I still don't understand why you wanted to see me Coach. What I'm doing with Sean is nobody else's business."
"Oh but that's where you're wrong, son. It's my business to look out for the welfare of my boys. If you are messing with my quarterback and some of the other players, then I need to know you aren't doing anything to hurt team morale or to distract my players. It's one thing to have some of our cheerleaders act like sluts and do all kinds of nasty things for my players. It's entirely something else when a young man such as yourself behaves this way."
"I would never do anything to affect the team. We're just having a bit of fun," I said defensively.
Coach placed his elbows on the desk and leaned forward to rest his chin on his hands.
"I'm glad to hear that. I don't mind my boys blowing off some steam now and again by using a cocksucker to get their rocks off. However, we do need to maintain some discipline on the team and if this gets out of hand there is likely to be some blowback."
He paused for a moment and said, "I have a deal to propose. If you do something for me, I'll ensure that this remains an internal team matter."
I gulped. "Uh, sure. What did you have in mind?"
Coach grinned. "You are going to be my cocksucker as well as that of some of my staff and in return I won't bar you from seeing any of my boys."
Despite my fear, my cock started to engorge with blood. I knew he had a lot of power over me and could make my life difficult if I didn't acquiesce. I stammered for a moment. "Um...I guess we can do that. What exactly are we talking about in terms of time? I've got a busy schedule and homework to do."
Coach said, "I understand that. You just have to make yourself available to me and maybe a buddy or two periodically. I will give you a heads up through Sean. I see him every day and he can let you know when I need you, or more specifically, when I need your mouth."
I felt like I didn't have much of a choice, but at the same time, I was turned on by the prospect of having this man use my mouth for his pleasure. I sighed, "Okay Coach, you're on."
There was a pause and I moved the chair back to get up and leave.
Coach had a big grin on his face. "Hold your horses, Jay. Did I say you could leave?"
I froze. "Um, I thought we were done," I said hopefully.
"Not by a long shot, son. I want to see how good a cocksucker you are first. Sean and Mike have said you do everything they tell you to. Well, let's see if that's true? Why don't you strip off your clothes while I get the door?"
