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My Soccer coach

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by D. Vincent When I was thirteen I was on my town soccer team. It was a few years back and soccer hadn�t really caught on in a big way. A good friends father was the volunteer soccer coach and we would practice out of the high schools gym, even though we all were just in junior high. I remember occasionally seeing the high school boys in the locker room, leaving just as we were arriving. I thought that seeing older boys naked was very erotic, and at that age I had a hard time controlling my erections. Well one day I think coach Terry saw me changing into my soccer uniform, and I was having a hard time fitting my erect dick, back then almost seven inches, into my jock strap. The next day after practice, when most everyone else was just heading out the door, he called me into the coaches office. I headed in, and he asked me to close the door behind me which I did. He reached into his desk drawer and pulled out a medium size jock strap, and said, "I think you have grown out of your size small � try this on and see how it fits you." It seemed like a good idea to me so I peeled out of my umbro shorts and jock, and put the new one on. Well wouldn�t you know that just that brief change was enough to give me a woody! It was sticking straight up in my new white jock strap, and I felt so embarrassed, I started to blush. Coach Terry chuckled and said he assumed I�d learned how to get that off by now, right? I said I didn�t know. He said " you know, jerk off.." And I said I hadn�t done that yet. He asked if I wanted some coaching there too. I slowly nodded yes. He sat me down in the chair facing his desk, then went and locked his office door. I think the locker room was completely empty by then anyway. He then pulled his chair out from behind his desk, and sat facing me. He said pull your jock down and do like I do. He slid down his training pants, and took his shirt off, and sat down right in front of me, his soft cock facing right at me. He then spit into his right hand and started to rub his cock. He was about 40, and in very good shape, just a little bit of chest hair, fading down to fuzz on his belly, and then down to his crotch. He said, "Just do like I do" and I followed along. My cock stood right up! The sight of his really huge hardening cock, about 8.5 inches, was really making me dizzy. He started to pick up speed, and spread his legs a little wider. His breathing got deep and faster, and then he started to twist one hand on the head of his cock, and the other pumping the base really fast. All of a sudden he shot a big white load all over his chest and stomach. It almost hit his face! Then he stopped stroking and just rubbed his balls around. I started to slow down too, but he said I should try to do it faster too. I jerked awkwardly as best I could, but I wasn�t getting the rhythm right. He said he would help me if I wanted. I nodded again. This was definitely the most exciting thing I�d ever done! He spit into his hand again and leaned forward. He told me to lean back in the chair and relax. He then started to twist his closed fist up and down my hard pink cock. He just had to stroke it about five times when I felt it coming. I sort of thrust my hips upward, and gasped a little. My dick exploded for the first time a pretty big wad, which was pretty watery and quickly ran off my smooth belly onto the chair. I leapt to catch it, but coach said it didn�t matter, he�d grab me a towel. We cleaned up, and he said he hoped I would keep this just between us. I said sure, I understood, and I think I did. We never did it again, but its one experience I will happily never forget.