Subject: Coach Crossed the Line 2 (Gay/Adult Youth, oral) Thanks for all the great feedback guys – love hearing it. Chapter 2 is shorter and moves a bit quicker, but I promise Chapters 3 and 4 will take some of your suggestions into them. This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to real life are just coincidence. This story features encounters between adults and children. If this is not allowed where you live, or you aren’t allowed personally for any reason, please skip move along. Lastly, please donate to Nifty? I’ve read it for a long time now, and want to see it carry on. fty. Thanks for reading – feel free to send feedback to hoo Chapter 2 – Jordan A couple weeks had passed since my encounter with Logan. I was still stunned at what had happened. Practice seemed to go normally though, so hopefully it was just a thing that no one would ever know about. Apparently, there were other plans that I didn’t know about yet. Jordan was one of Logan’s best buds. I guess when Logan said “I won’t tell my folks” he didn’t mean he wouldn’t tell anyone! Jordan was also 14, he was a bit taller — 5’5 maybe, and with the extra height had a few pounds on Logan. A quieter boy, he had a darker skin tone, really good looking with a serious, mature face. After practice, Jordan’s mom came up to me with Jordan in tow. “Hey Coach.” Mom konya escort begins. “Logan said you give great massages. Do you think Jo could get one today?” My mind was reeling. She couldn’t possibly know; but did Jordan? “Um, sure I guess Jordan. You want a massage?” Hard to tell, but I think he may have been blushing a bit. “Yeah, I guess so, I mean, if you will.” He knew. No doubt. What have I gotten myself into? With Mom asking though I couldn’t really say no either! So off we went to my place. On arrival, Like Logan I asked Jordan to shower. When he was done, he was to go to the studio and call me when he was ready, I’d be in the kitchen having a quick snack. He scurried off, and I went to find some food and to figure out what I should do. 10 or 15 minutes later, I hear Jordan calling from the studio. “Coach, I’m all done my shower. Ready to get started?” I walk into the studio and if there was any doubt that Logan had told him it was gone. Jo was there, sitting on the each of my massage table fully nude. His cock sticking straight out in front of him was smaller than Logan’s. Still an impressive 5 inches on the 14-year-old. His brown skin still shimmering from his shower. “I wasn’t totally sure how this worked Coach.” I was mesmerized, and any thought of avoiding this had gone with konyaaltı escort my doubts. I took the three steps to reach the table, and looking him in the eyes, I took hold of his rigid pole. Stroking slowly, his eyes closed and Jordan leaned back. A satisfied groan escaped his lips. His hard cock leaking pre-cum, I couldn’t hold back. I dropped to my knees and pulled him up off the table. Guiding his cock to my mouth, I let him take over and slide it into me and start fucking my face. He found a rhythm, sliding the full length of his cock in and out, his balls slapping against my chin with each thrust. I reached around him, taking his firm mounds into my hands. Working a finger into his crack, finding his tight hole. He moaned in pleasure, only emboldening me more as I work my finger into his ass. I only got one finger a little bit in when his orgasm came out of nowhere. Squirt after squirt filled my mouth, as Jordan screamed “Uh Coach…Oh!” The softening cock slipping from my mouth, I looked up at the teen who had sat heavily back down on the table. I smiled up at him “Did you enjoy that Jo? I hope you don’t mind my finger…” He smiled…”Mind? That was the best part!” I was still on my knees, totally shocked as Jordan stood, turned around and bent over the table opening his konyaaltı eve gelen escort ass to me. His bright pink asshole in stark contrast to the darker skin around it. I can’t resist. I lean in and start licking working my tongue into his smooth hairless boyhole. “Oh Coach…yeah. That feels so good!” I undo my pants, fishing my rock hard cock out and start jerking as I open him up with my mouth. Jordan looks back at me “Do it Coach….” I didn’t need to ask what he meant. “You sure?” I reply “It might hurt a bit.” “Yea, I’m sure Coach. It’s all yours.” I stand up, lining my cock up to his dripping hole. Pushing forward, I watch his ass expand around my cock. He moans as I start to enter him. There is almost an audible Pop as the head slips inside. I pause, making sure everything is ok, before slowly sliding my shaft into his tight virgin ass. I’m buried to the hilt, and start pumping slowly. Sliding most of my 7 inches out before pushing back in. Jordan groans as I push in, wiggling his butt on my cock. I pick up rhythm, and before long I’m pounding his ass hard, my balls now slapping against him with each stroke. Jordan is howling with each thrust. I can feel my dick swelling in his tight hole. “You ready Jo? Ready to take my load?” “Yeah, give it to me Coach; give me your cream” I can’t take it anymore. With one last thrust, I start unloading in his teen ass. Jet after jet, I can feel my cum filling him up. Finally sliding out, he turns around and I pull him into a hug. “That was great Jo. Did you enjoy it?” He grins up at me “I think I’m going to need a few more massages”.