. .until I came back from the bathroom and saw Coach Bill lying in bed still naked, and with a "sleep hard-on" that was tempting to my boyish mouth. I went over and lay down next to Bill and began stroking his hard penis and playing with his balls. He woke up immediately, and just pulled my face down to force my mouth over the head of his shiny cock. I opened my mouth and greedily sucked in his gorgeous manhood, running my tongue up and down the pole,

When I went to the door of Coach Bills office, towel in hand, but my little cock all eager for some more man play, I was shocked to see that there was another boy in the room with the coach. As I peered through the partially open door, I could see that it was Eddie, one of the more developed boys in our group. He was standing, much as I had, between the outspread legs of Coach Bill, and the man was fondling his penis, which was at least twice as big as mine, and was very hard. I decided I had better wait for another time, but before I could get away

I was taking a leak in the bathroom, having been the last one out of the pool, where, ostensibly for health reasons, we were required to swim in the nude. As I turned around, shaking off the few remaining drops of pee from my pecker, I saw Coach Bill sitting in one of the open stalls of the bathroom. He greeted me and asked me to step closer, which I did, not thinking anything unusual about his request. When I got closer he asked me about my low hanging testicles, which I had never noticed.