Fuck Jared

From Create Your Own Story

"Jared, I think a little more experience might help you to understand yourself and your body better," you tell him.

"Uhh, what Coach?" Jared stammers.

You reach over and yank down his trunks with one hand and grab his sizable hard on with the other. "This, Jared. See, I'm touching your penis." You then drop your pants. "And see, now my penis is becoming erect. Getting an erection is totally normal in any situation." Jared's cock gets a little bigger in your hand.

"C- C-... Coach? I... uh... mm..." he sputters.

"It's OK Jared, you can tell me about it. Do you like it?" you ask.

"I... uh, I, uhmm..." Jared's cock suddenly jumps and twitches in your hand. You tighten your grip, and feel his balls draw up and fire several strings of jizz onto a bank of lockers. His eyes roll back in his head, but his cock doesn't soften.

"Good idea, just let it all out. This is a safe place." The kid is so discombobulated he just stares at the white stain he left on the locker in front of him. You switch hands to get into a reacharound position, aim your pecker at his butt and rub your cock head against his asshole. He gasps, tenses, and his ass clenches down tight. You take that cue to really jam your cock home. He screams a little at first, then just grunts as the tip of your cock slowly muscles past his sphincter. You jack him vigorously now and his o-ring loosens up to accommodate you, so you can start thrusting and picking up a rhythm. Jared has no skill at all, but bends forward and starts trying to thrust back into you anyways- what a trooper!

"See Jared, it's important to learn about your body." You grab him by the neck and push him down in front of you until he's bent forward with him face pressed up against the cum stain on the lockers. "Have a taste Jared, see if you like it." Jared shakes his head and grunts. You break your fucking rhythm to give him a huge forward thrust and slam his head into the sticky locker. You gave him a small cut above his eye and the cum on the locker has turned pink with his blood. "Jared, I don't think you understand. I said to try it. I'm a teacher and I'm trying to help you." Jared starts licking the locker, and despite the protest his cock swells in your hand. "You never need to be ashamed of it."

When you feel like you've built up the biggest cumshot your host is capable of, you start fucking and jacking the kid as hard as you can. Jared explodes and you aim his cock head at his face, plastering a huge facial on him. Soon you're ready to blow too, so you grab him by the hair, spin him around and shove your cock in his mouth and down his throat. Jared reflexively swallows your meat and you deliver a gallon of cum straight into his belly.

"Good work today Jared, I think you learned a lot. You should probably try a girl some time, too. Hit the showers! Practice starts in about half an hour." Jared dazedly turns towards the showers, takes a step and trips over the swim trunks around his ankles. You give him another Coach-type pat on the butt, plus a little squeeze at the end. He stumbles off to the showers.

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