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Subject: The New Neighborhood – Chapter 16 Hi All – I hope you had a good holiday. The story continues. Thanks to all who write and let me know what you think of the chapters and where things are headed. I actually get some ideas from the emails from folks, so please keep them coming. I love hearing from you, so my email ail Author’s Note: This story is the property of the author JLarsen. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but cannot be reposted. If you like the writing style, I have another series of stories called “Becoming a Spartan”. It’s in the bisexual/college section. Don’t worry, there is very little bi stuff and lots of action with the guys! I hope you enjoy both of them. If you enjoy reading stories on Nifty, please consider making a donation so that we can continue to enjoy sharing and reading these stories. You can donate at fty/donate.html The New Neighborhood – Chapter 16 “We had better grab your soccer stuff and head next door. Kris and Cooper’s parents will be here soon,” I said after we had all recovered a bit. We had barely got next door when Cooper’s mom arrived. “What time do I get to come to Coach Lance’s house on Saturday?” asked Cooper almost as soon as his mom had said hello. “Well, unfortunately, my flight leaves kind of early, so you won’t be able to sleep in much,” said Ms. Cooper. “If you want, once you get over here, we can go to my favorite breakfast place,” I volunteered. This brought a bit of a smirk from Drew. “Oh, that would be great if I didn’t have to worry about getting him up and making breakfast,” said Cooper’s mom. “You are really a life saver.” If she only knew what I was getting in return, she may not quite think this way. Dan Martin emerged into the back yard asking, “Everything go okay? Did you behave yourself?” “Everything was great dad. I did everything Coach Lance asked me to do,” replied Kris, obviously in on the double meaning. “Just ask him how well I did.” Cheeky little fucker that he is. Dan gave me an inquiring look. “He was wonderful. I would love to have him again anytime,” I said, not quite realizing what had just come out of my mouth. Drew smirked again. As Cooper and Kris said their goodbyes and left the yard, Drew couldn’t hold back any longer. “You just told the boy’s dad that you want to fuck his son again, anytime,” teased Drew. “And don’t you think I’m not on to you. The chicken hawk showing off to those cute boys down at the diner. You ought to be ashamed.” “Guilty on both counts,” I admitted. “But not the least bit ashamed. Part of the joy of fucking incredibly sexy people is making sure that other people know you are fucking incredibly sexy people. It’s too bad you feel that way, I was going to ask you to join us for breakfast.” “You know, I may have been a bit hasty in my judgement,” grinned Drew. “I think introducing Cooper to the boys would be a fabulous idea.” “I figured as much,” I said. “In fact, you might want to pack an overnight bag and spend Friday evening here. Apparently, there is a ceremonial cherry popping in the neighborhood.” “Overnight bag?” asked Drew. “You mean, we are going to be wearing clothes while I’m here?” “True that,” I said. “Bring a toothbrush, who knows where that mouth of yours has been.” “No need, I’ll just continue to use yours,” grinned Drew. “Besides, my mouth hasn’t been anywhere yours hasn’t been lately, well except in your own butt.” With that, the party started to break up, it was after all, a work day the next day. Friday morning was busy getting some of the things I would no longer be doing properly transitioned. Trent seemed very friendly and attentive. “Are you looking to hire or bang my next best employee?” asked Cam, tilting his head toward Trent as he left my cubicle. “Well, perhaps both,” I replied. “I guess it depends on which opportunity presents itself first. Do you know if he bats for our team?” It was great being able to be totally casual with Cam in matters regarding sex. I guess once you have fucked someone’s son in front of them, you can ask pretty much anything. “Well, if he doesn’t, he enjoys hanging out in gay bars,” whispered Cam. ” I’ve seen him in the clubs a couple of times. We never hooked up, but he was obviously getting into things with some of the other guys there. I think you would be safe in pursuing it. Oh, and by the way, please give me lots of notice if you plan on hiring him away from me. And tell me the details if you manage to get him naked.” My phone buzzed, indicated a text. “How is my favorite “do ’em” customer? Cumming in this weekend?” “Is this Ethan?” I texted back. “How many people have you as their favorite “do ’em” customer? LOL. Yes, it is” “Actually, coming in tomorrow hatay escort morning.” “Cool, you bringing your top with you?” “Yes, and for the record, we are both vers.” “Good to know. By the by, you invited us over and never gave us an address. Afraid a couple of young studs would wear you two out?” “That’s funny. After we finish with you two, you wouldn’t even be able to walk straight.” I texted him the address. “Challenge accepted. Cody says he is game, but remember he is a top boy…….he thinks if he doesn’t take it in the ass, he isn’t “gay”……LMAO” “Anything you want to share?” asked Cam. I didn’t even realize that he was still standing there while I had been texting. “Oh, just the servers from a diner Drew and I go to,” I said and left it at that. And then it was back to work. I was about to leave for the club for a workout when my phone rang. It was Cooper’s mom. We went over the details of his time with me. She would drop him off at 7:00 AM Saturday and be back on Tuesday evening. Somehow during all of this, I had failed to grasp the fact that I would be watching over a young boy during the work week. I would talk with Jordan and see if Cooper could stay with them during the day. Or, since I was now my own boss, perhaps I would stay home or at least work from home those two days. I wondered what Cam did with Tristan during the week, as I knew both he and Scott worked. Something to be dealt with later. As I walked into the club, I remembered that Zach had said he wouldn’t be working today. It was an okay looking guy who was manning the check in desk. Not bad looking, but I got absolutely no vibe from him, so I just said “hi” and off I went. There weren’t a lot of guys in the locker room nor on the equipment. I was about 30 minutes into my weight circuit when I heard a familiar voice. “Hey Coach Lance, need any help with that?” said a slightly mocking Zach. I slowly lowered the weights, looked up from the bench I was on, and saw the young guy smiling down at me. He was wearing a tight athletic top, his nipples showing through for anyone to see. His shorts were cotton and loose. I got the faint impression that he wasn’t wearing anything under them. “Actually, I could use a spotter on this next round,” I said, still focusing more on my workout than how sexy this kid was. I added weight to what I had just been lifting and got back on the bench. Zach stood right at my head, helping me get the bar off the supports. I worked through the lifts and Zach helped me replace the bar. As he did, he took a step even closer to my head and ran his fingers up into his shorts. For a brief minute, his cock and low hanging balls were out for me and perhaps others in the club to see. “Like what you see?” smirked Zach. “I love going commando when I work out. You would be surprised at how many of seemingly straight guys arrange themselves to get a look up my shorts.” “Aren’t you afraid of getting caught?” I asked. Zach burst out laughing. “That question coming from the guy who fucked an 11 year old in the steam room? Seriously?” whispered Zach. I guess it was kind of silly, given my activity at the club, even before the last week. “How much longer are you going to be at it Coach Lance?” said a smiling Zach. There was something about the way he said “Coach Lance” that was teasing and seductive at the same time. “That was actually my last one,” I said. “I’m going to steam for a bit and then head back to work.” “Perfect,” said Zach. “I’ll join you and then you can finally lick my nipples like you have been dreaming about.” I was busted. I had been lusting after the boy’s nipples and apparently, was a lot more obvious about it than I thought I was being. We went separate ways once in the locker room, knowing we would meet up in the steam room. I had just stripped off my clothes and grabbed a towel when I again heard a familiar voice “Hey Coach Lance!” said an excited Cooper, still in his swimsuit. Scott and Tristan were with him. “Looked who I met in the pool! And I got to meet Tristan!” “Hey guys!” I responded, wondering where things were going lead in a few moments. “Are you going to the steam room Coach?” asked an excited Cooper. “Yes, I am,” I said. “Well, it turns out we were going to head in and “relax” a bit as well,” said Scott, with a twinkle in his eyes. “We’ll drop our suits and meet you in there.” I headed toward the steam room, wondering who was going to end up fucking whom. I knew that Zach had already done things with Scott and Tristan, so it wasn’t like there would be an issue with him freaking out about a young person being in there with us. “Well, Coach Lance, I was starting to think you might have stood me up,” said Zach as I entered to the room and hurma escort he pulled the towel off of from his waist, exposing his very hard cock. “That would have been really too bad.” “Scott, Tristan and another boy are on their way—” I started to say. “Shut up and sit down Coach Lance. You were late,” said Zach, taking control. Even though I was older and bigger, something compelled me to do as I was told. “Work on my nipple!” ordered Zach, as he pulled my head forward into his chest. I alternated sucking, tonguing, and nibbling his amazing nipple. If possible, it got harder and stuck out even more. “Other one!” as he used my hair to pull my head off the first nipple and pointed it toward the second. I wouldn’t have stopped using my mouth on his nipple even if he would have let me. It also responded immediately to attention I was giving it. I knew it was working as Zach was moaning lightly and pushing my head toward his chest. I continued for several minutes, then came the next command: “Cock!” He pushed my head down toward his 6 1/2″ cut cock. It was average thickness and it was sticking straight up. Thankfully, I was able to take it all when he pushed my head all the way down his dick. He held me there and then starting using my head to pump my mouth on his cock. “Oh, I figured Coach would be a good cocksucker,” Zach said softly. “Does Coach like sucking little boy cocks?” All I could do was mumble “Mmmh, mmmh”. “I bet you do, but I bet you like it even more when you get to fuck those tight little boy asses.” I tried to answer, but he pushed my head down on his cock again. It was all I could do not to gag. My cock was rock hard. The door started to open and I panicked, trying to pull my head from Zach’s cock, but he used both hands to hold my head firmly on his cock. “I didn’t say to stop sucking my cock, Coach Lance,” said Zach with just a slight hint of menace in his voice. “Hi Zach” said Tristan. “It looks like you are getting a really good blow job. He has your cock all the way in.” “Oh yea, he is doing a really good job,” said Zach, now thrusting his hips, forcing his cock in and out of my mouth and throat. “He is getting me really hard so I will be able to fuck him real good.” “Is he going to fuck you Coach?” asked Cooper excitedly. Zach still held my head on his pistonning cock. “Your coach can’t talk right now, but yes, I am going to fuck him. I’m going to fuck him hard,” said Zach. “Scott, will you fuck me? We have to hurry, cuz my babysitter says I spend too much time in the locker room,” said Cooper. “Bend over and let me start to get you ready,” said Scott. With that, he buried his face in the little boy’s ass and began to lick the little pucker. Tristan snuck under his dad and began to suck his cock. I thought my mouth was going to lock up from the pounding it was taking, but Zach showed no signs of changing what we were doing. Cooper had been squealing in delight from the moment Scott started on him. “I think I’m ready, please put it in,” said Cooper after a short period of time. It seemed the little boy had already become a veteran bottom, able to get his ass ready to go quickly. Zach pulled all the way out and again, gave a short command, “Bend over.” I had seen a small container of hand lotion sitting next to Zach when I came in and really hoped, he was going to lube me up. He held his cock up to my asshole, teasing me. “What do you want Coach Lance?” teased Zach. “Your cock in my ass!” I said, pushing back toward him. He held my ass in check, not letting it push onto his cock. “Not until I say,” said Zach, still holding his cock right at the entrance to my butt. Suddenly, he pulled me back and pushed forward at the same time, sending his cock driving into my ass. I felt my ass checks against his hips. He was all the way in. My ass burned. He had lubed a bit, but my hole was not expecting the sudden entry. “Holy fuck!” I said louder than I should have, gasping to catch my breath when I felt his cock pull all the way out and slam back in again. “Arghh!!!!” It hurt like hell, but I needed it to keep hurting. Zach continued pounding my ass hard in long strokes. Each time, I could feel his low hanging balls swing and brush against my own nuts. My lust was growing with each of his thrusts. “We are getting fucked together Coach,” giggled Cooper, as Scott was slowly fucking the little boy’s butt. Something clicked inside when Cooper said that. Until then, I had welcomed the sub role with this sexy boy treating me like his plaything. But now it needed to be different. I still needed his cock in my ass, but I needed to control what was happening. I stood up and pushed Zach back against the wall, his cock still in my ass. My ığdır escort hips were pushing back and forth against his cock. Now I was setting the pace of our frenzied fucking. I reached back, grabbed a handful of hair and pulled his head forward. I licked and bit his earlobe, continuing to push against his cock. With each nip on his ear, he would squeal and twist, both trying to escape and expose more of his ear to my tongue and teeth. I could feel his breath picking up, so I put my hips into a faster motion, willing him to cum in me. Zach could only continue to moan as each thrust of my hips brought him closer to cumming. He tried to begin moving his hips, but I moved my hands down, reaching in back of me, pushing him back against the wall and held him there. I worked his cock over with my ass, squeezing tight each time I descended back down his dick. Finally, he blew. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,” he muttered as I felt his hips push against my hands. He was cumming and cumming hard. His cock was done shooting, but he still hadn’t regained his full breadth. I pulled my ass off his cock with a little pop, pulled him from the wall, and pushed his body down, his hands resting on the first level. He knew what was coming and offered no resistance. I grabbed a handful of the lotion, greased up my cock and did the same to him as he had done to me. Once I found his hole, I was all in. His ass resisted initially, but as I continued to push, I felt it give way and open up for my 8″ cock. I began a steady motion of fucking his slender, tight teenage ass. He grunted softly with each thrust. I again became aware that there were other people in the steam room with me. Scott was still fucking Cooper, although Cooper was a bit wide eyed having witnessed man sex at a level he knew nothing about. “Fuck me hard like that,” came out of Cooper in between heavy breaths. His body was shaking in what was probably an orgasm. Scott was only too happy to comply and grabbed the boy’s narrow hips and began pounding harder and faster. Tristan was stroking his boydick taking in all that was going on. “Feed him your cock Tristan,” I said as I continued my assault on Zach’s ass. As Tristan got into position with his cock sticking straight up waiting for Zach’s mouth, I leaned over and took those hard nipples in each hand. I began by running my fingers around them, teasing them, then pulled them slightly. Zach gave out a groan as his nipples sent waves of sensations through his body. Tristan must have been very turned on or stroking the whole time because it wasn’t long before he was thrusting his hips into Zach’s mouth shooting a load of boy cum into his throat. As Tristan pulled his cock from Zach’s mouth, I renewed my assault on both Zach’s ass and nipples. He was pushing his ass back into my dick with each of my thrusts, wanting everything I could give him. I felt cum starting to rise. It was going to be big. Just as I was about to blast, I pulled Zach’s nipples hard. He yelped and his ass clamped down hard on my cock just as it was driving in. Cum erupted from my cock. I took a couple of very short strokes pushing the cum as far into the teenager as I could as I blasted at least 6 times. Cooper was again shaking and moaning. The kid was a little sex machine. Scott was the last one to shoot, but he after several more strokes, he was off as well. We slowly disengaged and all sat down, exhausted. A fuck session like that would have taken it out of us anywhere, but in the heat and humidity of the steam room, it all caught up with us at once. As we sat there, our collective cocks slowly softening, the door opened. It was the two guys who I had played with several days ago. None of us made an attempt to hide our cocks or cover up. “Holy shit,” said the one who Noah had played with in the whirlpool. “We must have just missed a heck of a party. It smells like someone dumped a bucket of cum in here.” “Between all us, we might have done just that,” I said. “I need to head out. Cooper, are you okay?” The boy had an exhausted smile on his face. “Yea, Coach, I’m fine. Just a little tired,” he replied. “Man, it just keeps getting better and better, both to watch and to do.” We all chuckled as we grabbed our towels and headed toward the door. “How are you doing big boy?” I said, patting Zach on his skinny ass. “A bit less sassy than you were before?” “Oh, Coach Lance, you know I just let you do that,” he replied, smiling. “I didn’t want your old ass to feel taken advantage of.” “Oh really? Well, I guess we will see how the next time rolls,” I replied. “Oh, but Coach Lance, there might not be a next time,” he teased. Even though I had just dominated and fucked the hell out of the boy, his saucy attitude was back. I liked it. “Son, there will be a next time, you just don’t know when I will decide it will happen,” I answered back, trying to re-assert my dominance. With that, we headed to the showers, acting as if we had all just a nice relaxing session in the steam room.

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