It was a cold winter morning and I was heading to my local gym. I pulled up to the empty parking spot and looked at my analog clock; five forty-three. I always worked out in the gym before my first classes. I walked up the big staircase and inside where a sweet woman greeted me….
Daniel Henney was the most beautiful man I’d ever saw. He was 29 years old and I was 22. He was our swimming coach on the swim team at university. Daniel had the bronzed body of a Greek God, rippling stomach, and huge biceps. He looked more like a fitness instructor than a swimming coach….
Many thanks again to Estragon for everything. Words can never fully express the amount gratitude for your help and edits. As always, comments/feedback/suggestions are always welcomed. Cheers! **** “Dammit! How in the hell am I supposed to find anything?” Hadley exclaimed to herself while she was driving. “Give a girl some mountains, something!” She blew…
She was running hard – her aertex shirt clinging to her wet flesh, rain and sweat mingling and pouring down her face, her chest, between her breasts and down her belly. The short gym skirt flapping as her thighs pounded against the slippery ground was leaving red marks on the vulnerable skin. Mud splashed on her calves,…
At the middle of the back row of the triangle of cheerleaders, Ellie turned a perfect cartwheel and dropped into an elegant, controlled split. Rob sighed. She was one of the better ones on the cheerleading team but she didn’t get on well with the other girls. Laura, the team captain, always gave Ellie the…
After eating we got up from the table and put our dishes away. We all started walking out of the dinning hall together. Chris took my hand in his and pulled me towards the boy’s dorms. “Lets go to my dorm so we can talk one on one,” Chris said. I looked behind us and…
I looked over at Rochelle and Coach Ryan. They smiled at Chris and I. All I could think about was I really hope we don’t get into trouble for what we were doing, and I hope that Coach Ryan wasn’t able to see anything that we were doing. Him calling my parents and telling them…
I coached high school track and field while finishing my undergraduate studies because I enjoyed running. In the fall, I largely worked with the boys’ team, while in the spring I worked with a smaller group of both boys’ and girls’.  It was during my first year, at age 21, that I had one…
I can’t sleep. I slip my hand in my boxers and think about Coach Riley. You’ve gotta get some rest. Tomorrow is the football game, and the team needs you… I lay back. I know what was keeping me awake. It was Coach Riley. His muscles, his abs, his shorts, his cock– Where did that…
I ran into the boy’s locker room. No one else was there. I cursed under my breath and quickly got dressed. I knew Mr. Crocker, the basketball coach would be furious. I had been late four times already. I ran out carrying my Jordan’s in my hand. The team was no where to be seen….