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Sub Coach comes for a visit

December 9,2023 - Coaches first visit

First visit with "The Coach" today. I'm not sure, but I think the Coach is the closest thing to a completely straight guy that I've had visit me in a quite a while.

I seem to attract the bisexual guys who are dominant in their work but desire to be submissive to another male. And I think that was the case today.

Coach and I messaged on FetLife for a while, determining what he wanted and what his limits were. Then we set up a time for his first visit. It was going to be just after he had coached a game, so I was sure he would have a good mix of testosterone and adrenaline for his first visit.

The time wasn't exact since he didn't know when the game would finish. Around the time expected, he messaged me to let me know he was going to be on his way soon. I kicked back and watched some porn until his arrival.

Being his first visit, I met him in the driveway so he knew he had the correct house. I was wearing my long brown hooded bathrobe. His mind was probably already racing wondering what, if anything, that I was wearing under the housecoat.

We came inside and took a seat and instructed him to strip. As we had previously discussed as he stripped each article of clothing off he folded them neatly by his shoes next to the door.

He had a nice physique and I knew we were going to be having some fun. He was wearing a small cock cage. It appeared he was already straining against it. I remembered that I had instructed him to wear the cock cage during the game. I didn't verify if he has followed directions, or had put it on after the game. I walked over to the couch and grabbed two velcro wrist restraints. I grabbed one of his wrists and extended his arm and attached the velcros cuff. Then the other wrist, as I wrapped the velcro restraint making sure both cuffs were secured around his wrists. Then I retrieved a dog collar from the couch and put it around his neck. This at first, but then I loosened it a notch or two so it was fairly loose. I had plans, and wanted it a bit loose, almost comfortable. But I wanted him to remember, while he was here, he was property. A sub for my use.

Although I had warmed the house a bit, as I wrapped my arms around him from behind him and played with his nipples, I felt him quiver. I'm sure it was a combination of fear and anticipation causing him to quiver, not the temperature of the room.

Normally and make notes when someone leaves, but during today's visit I forgot. So my memory might not be 100% accurate on our activities since I'm writing this story over a week later.

Normally at this point, I sit back in my rocking chair and have they guy suck my cock for a while, but I remember that didn't happen today. And honestly, I don't remember why. Either something we had talked about, or something in my mind cause me to change things and we headed straight upstairs.

When we got up to the bedroom stripped the bathroom off. I was completely naked. I laid back on the bed and told him to come over between my legs and suck my cock. Without hesitation he climbed on the bed and latched on to my cock.

Although one part of me thinks that he is 99% straight, good Lord was he a great cocksucker. It makes me wonder if I'm correct or not. But during the conversations on Fetlife, that was the impression I had. But now that his mouth was on my cock, I was questioning my assumption.

I'm not sure what the hell he was doing with his tongue on my cock but it was incredible. Something about the combination of sucking and swirling and licking at the same time was great. In fact, it was too good. It had been a week or so since I had hooked up with someone and this felt so good, I felt that I could orgasm at any moment. So I told him to lick my balls.

Although I enjoy having a guy lick my balls, in this case the main reason I was having him lick my balls was to prevent me from having an orgasm. How sad would it be for him to arrive and not more than 5 or 10 minutes later have an orgasm and send him on his way.

So he licked at my balls for a while as I raised my right leg putting my knee in the air to give him greater access to my balls and taint. He was good at that also, but not as good as his cock sucking skills. Soon using both of my hands on the sides of his head, I lifted him off my balls and lowered him onto my cock again. The feeling was sensational. I just remembered that I kept murmuring, "oh fuck, oh fuck that feels great."

I grabbed his head and started pushing him deeper onto my cock. He gagged which made me chuckle. I think I growled something like, "oh yeah choke on Daddy's cock."

Part of the time I watched him bob up and down on my cock, part of the time I just threw my own head back enjoying the moment. I looked down and could see his cute bubble butt over his shoulders which only made my cock harder. I was planning to fuck that ass before he left tonight.

I wrapped my right leg over his shoulder onto his back. That just pulled him down onto my cock a bit more. With my hands on the back of his head and my right leg over his back I could force him onto my cock until his chin rubbed my balls. He was choking on my cock, completely under my control, completely submissive, doing exactly what I was telling him to do. I was giving him the fantasy that he was wanting.

I remember being quite verbal that day. Repeatedly calling him… daddy's little cocksucker, calling him… a good little fagot, but at the same time rewarding him by telling him what a good job he was doing sucking cock. Each time he choked I would give him a compliment like, "good Boyyyyyyyy" dragging the work out like I was rewarding a family dog. I watched as his head continued to bob up and down on my cock.

He would deep throat my cock until it was all the way in the back of his throat, then he would pull almost completely off and suck hard on just the head of my cock, swirling his tongue around, poking his tongue in my piss slit, then go back to deepthroating and choking again.

But now I had reached my threshold of my orgasm. If I can keep from orgasming past the first 5 or 10 minutes, I'm usually good for an hour. I'm not quite sure what that is, but once I passed that 10 minute mark I'm good for a while. And at this point, I was past my mark.

I started getting a little more rough with him. I reached down and grab the collar and gave it a bit of a twist, tightening it on his neck. Simultaneously I pulled the collar down, pulling him onto my cock. This did a bit of breath control, or breath restriction, while he continued to suck my cock.

I kept the color twisted until his body language was telling me he was at his limit on breath control. So I released the collar and I just laid back on the bed enjoying whatever in the fuck he was doing with his tongue. Oh my God, it was incredible.

I remember him repositioning himself, I think to get up on his elbows a bit. He slid his hands under my legs almost cupping my butt cheeks whereas before they had been on top of my legs, his forearms almost resting on my chest toward my nipples. Now that his upper arms were under my legs, I took the advantage and raised both of my legs onto his back. I crossed my legs locking them and behind his back squeezed his head between my legs.

With my hands, I forced him deep onto my cock. Then I tightened the squeeze of my legs holding him in place. No longer allowing him to bob up and down on my cock, but just forcing my cock down the back of his throat. Holding him there, with the head of my cock lodged in the back of his throat. He started gagging but this time I didn't release the grip. I was trying to read his body language and release him just before he was about to puke. I timed it perfectly I think.

Although there was slobber everywhere, saliva dripping down my balls and down my ass crack, he hadn't thrown up. Perfect!

I started bucking my hips as I held his head in place with my legs that were crossed over his back. He choked and gagged some more, I think I laughed at him at this point. A deep guttural laugh, reminding him he was nothing but MY sub right now.

I think his mouth, throat, and jaws were getting tired because he started licking my cock. I released my legs from locking behind his back and gave him free reign to explore as he wanted. He licked my cock, he started licking my balls again, he started licking the head of my cock. He was probably licking the pre-cum that was oozing out the end of my dick.

He started sucking on my cock again and instinctively my legs went on to his back again. Part of the time my head was just thrown back on my pillows enjoying the sensation, at other times I would look down at him sucking my cock. Sometimes he would be concentrating on my cock, sometimes he would be looking up at me for approval. It continued to call him "Daddy's good little cocksucker." I even told him, this is the best blowjob I've had in a long time.

Part of me wanted to give him a break because I'm sure his jaw was getting tired. I could read it in his body language, but the Dom side of me didn't care and just wanted more attention to my cock. I started bucking my hips again, poking and jabbing my cock down the back of his throat. causing him to choke again. Causing a flow of spit to wash over my balls and run down my ass crack. I glanced at the clock and he had been sucking cock for nearly 30 minutes. I told him it was time to move on to our next activity.

The rimming seat.

I remembered it was only a few minutes past 8:00 p.m. as we climbed out of bed and I instructed him to lay flat on the floor on a blanket that I had laid out under rimming seat.

As he started to lay on the floor I could see panic in his face. Although we had previously discussed his tongue in my ass, now that the moment had arrived he was regretting what he had agreed to. He had agreed to being a good sub and rimming my ass with his tongue in our many previous discussions on Fetlife. But I could see the reservations in his face now. I could see him asking himself, "What the fuck did I get myself into?" For a split second I thought he might back out, but soon he was sliding his face under the rimming seat, ready for what was going to happen next.

For the first time we were using the wrist restraints that I had put on him just 30 minutes before as he entered the house a stripped naked for me. They have metal loops in them and I hooked each metal loop of the wrist restraints to eyelets on either side of the rimming seat using double ended bolt snaps. His hands now restrained, he was locked under the rimming seat. His eyes were looking out through the large center hole of the toilet seat. His face shown that he realized he was UNDER a TOILET SEAT!

If you've been reading my previous stories, this is a homemade rimming seat. I made it out of an actual toilet seat which adds to the degradation and humiliation of the rimming event.

Has he looked out through the hole of the toilet seat, looking at the ceiling of my bedroom, I stepped over his chest and slowly started to squat. I wanted him to see my ass coming toward his face. I wanted him to have time to think about what was about to happen. I wanted to give him time to question what he had agreed to. I wanted him to be overcome with momentary anxiety as my ass was getting closer and closer to his face.

As I sat comfortably on the toilet seat, I barked out the command, "Now eat my ass boy. I want to feel your tongue all over my hole. Rim it, rim my fucking ass. That's what you're here for."

He was reluctant for just a moment, his tongue barely leaving his mouth, gingerly touching my ass. His hands moved a bit as I heard the metal clasps clanking on the wrist restraints and metal eyelets on the sides of the rimming seat.

I wiggled and adjusted my ass, wiggling over his tongue barking at him again, "get your tongue in there. Get that fucking tongue in my ass." I leaned back a bit, spit on my hand and started stroking my cock. As I played with my cock I could feel my ass twitch and pinched down on his tongue. Then I would force my ass to open up again, so that he could get his tongue in my hole again. My cock was rock hard as I continued to play with it.

I think it was at that moment that I completely broke his spirit. I heard him take a deep breath, a sigh, and then felt his tongue wash my ass as he stuck his tongue further out exploring my ass.

He was defeated. He was humiliated. He was being used by a real man for what a real man wanted. He was doing something he never thought he would do. At this moment, I think he felt subhuman. And from previous discussions on Fetlife, that is exactly what he wanted.

I relaxed on the seat, letting him do his magic on my ass. Sometimes I would shift left or right, trying to squeeze my ass tighter onto his face. After a while I reached down and started playing with his nipples. His nipples weren't hard or erect, but they were fun to play with.

I started out gently, but as I leaned forward on the toilet seat with his tongue in my hole, I felt myself becoming animalistic. I started squeezing harder on his nipples. Since I was playing with my own cock, at first I only had one hand free to play with his nipples. I would switch from his left nipple to his right nipple.

I noticed his cock straining at the small cock cage he was wearing. I leaned further forward and smacked his balls around a bit. I think I grabbed the cage once or twice, pushing is against his body, pushing his cock deeper into his cage.

I went back to playing with this nipples. I couldn't quite figure out, if it was the angle of my free hand or his sensitivity, but his right nipple was twice as sensitive as his left. I found this intriguing for some reason, and I actually got distracted by it.

I was still enjoying the feeling of his tongue rimming my ass, but I was noticing that his body would tense up much more when I played with his right nipple. It was almost like I was playing with puppet strings. Making a puppet dance. As I played with his right nipple, his legs would move, both legs actually.

I reluctantly took my hand off my own cock so that I had both hands free and started playing with both of his nipples. Sometimes I was squeezing one nipple, and then the other. Sometimes pinching them in unison one in each of my hands. But the more I played, the more intrigued I seem to get by his bodily reactions.

It became a game for me. I would squeeze hard on his nipples as his legs would bounce and vibrate in front of me. It was like his legs were hardwired to his nipples. I was actually getting quite a kick out of it, as I was pinching, he legs were involuntarily kicking. It reminded me of the doctor's office when the doctor hits your knee with that little hammer and your leg jumps involuntarily.

Nothing too severe, his legs didn't actually leave the floor too much, but they pulsated quite quickly. Bounce bounce bounce. I would let go of his nipples for a moment, and play with my cock, and his legs would settle down resting flat on the floor again. Only to start the entire thing over again for no other reason than to watch his legs bounce.

As I'm writing this story, recalling the reaction to playing with his nipples, I've actually got a terrible smirk on my face and I'm almost laughing thinking about it. Such a wonderful reaction. One I don't think I've ever seen before.

But he never stopped giving full attention to his rimming duties on my ass.

Eventually I started playing with my cock again, his nipples had had enough torture. But in hindsight I wish I had a couple clips or clamps that I could have put on his nipples. That would have been fun. Maybe next time.

I started concentrating on his warm wet tongue working on my hole again. My cock was dripping precum. At one point, I had enough precum on my index finger that I leaned sideways on the toilet seat. I wiped the precum from my finger onto my ass hole, and then set back down so he could lick it off. It happened so fast, I'm not even sure he knew that it happened, but I'm sure there was a taste change. Lol

I glanced at the clock and it had only been 10 minutes since I had taken a seat on his face, but it felt much longer. I had been playing with my cock almost the entire time and I was ready to dump a load. Okay, poor choice of words when I'm on a rimming seat. I was ready to bust a nut.

I reached down and unhooked the two double ended bolt snaps without even getting off the rimming seat. He flexed his arms a bit but did not stop giving his full attention to my ass. I wiggled back and forth a few times to give him that last bit of humiliation before I stood up.

I stood up I told him to get back on the bed. I told him he was going to suck my cock as I put the metal hook up his ass. He told me that although he had cleaned out, apparently things had shifted during the game he was coaching and that ass play was probably not a good idea tonight although he had been looking forward to it.

It crossed my mind to take him downstairs and give him a punishment enema, but I decided we could do that another time too. I has been enjoying myself, and was already hoping for another visit.

So I said, then lie down on your back in bed and I'm going to drop my load down your throat. He wiggled out from under the rimming seat and climbed up on the bed. He laid perpendicular to the bed with his head hanging over the edge.

I should have throat fucked him in that position for a few minutes, but I wanted to take advantage of the wrist restraints so I told him to put his head toward the pillows and his feet toward the bottom of the bed. I pulled his arm toward the edge of the bed and hooked it to the ratchet ropes and tightened the rope. Clickity Click, Clickity Click… I went to the other side of the bed and connected the second wrist restraint. I pulled it's rope tight as it went clickity click click just like the first one.

I must have been off a bit today, because I did not put restraints on his ankles and secure them to the bottom of the bed. I have no idea where my brain was that day. Looking back I see now that I missed quite a few opportunities.

I climbed up on the bed straddling his chest, each of my knees in his armpits. I leaned forward feeding him my cock. I knew that I wasn't going to last too long, but I did want to enjoy it for a bit longer. I wanted to feel that great blowjob again.

I rested my forearms on the top of the bed, leaning forward, pushing the entire length of my cock into his throat until he was gagging. I just held it there for a minute as he continued gagging. But he did not jerk his head from side to side to try to get the cock out of his throat. He wanted treated like a sub, and I was definitely using him like a sub.

I leaned back a bit putting my hands on the top of my bed so I could look down at the site of my cock going in and out of his throat. I would pull my cock almost all the way out and let him do that wonderful thing that he was doing earlier. A combination of sucking and swirling with his tongue, sucking and swirling and licking at the same time.

It felt wonderful. Between the excellent rimming job and playing with myself during the rim job I knew I wasn't going to last too long. And I didn't.

I probably didn't even last 10 minutes, but honestly that is a compliment to his cocksucking skills. His sucking skills are incredible. As I felt the rumble in my body that I was going to have an orgasm, I leaned back and started yelling at the top of my lungs, "Suck my cum out. Suck the cum out of my cock. Be Daddy's bitch, and show him how much you want his cum. Suck that fucking cum out of my cock you whore!"

Part of me wanted to thrust my cock all the way down and lodge my cock in the back of his throat, but the other part of me wanted him to taste my seed before he swallowed it. So I pulled out almost completely. Then I felt my cock start to pulse. I felt the load squirt into his mouth. I heard him gulp multiple times as he was trying to get all my cum down his throat and into his stomach.

I was still hard after the orgasm, so after I heard him swallow a few times, I pushed my cock in until my balls bottomed out on his chin again. I started throat fucking the back of his throat. I was hoping he had swallowed all my cum by this point because he was starting to gag and choke again. I just kept throat fucking him until I started to go soft.

I stayed in that position for a moment or two as he sucked my cock clean. I climbed off him, took the velcro wrist restraints off and let him up

We spent the next few minutes looking at all the toys in my room. The toys that we would be using on his ass during the next time. Then we took a brief tour of the dungeon in the basement.

Damn was he a good cocksucker.

I think he was impressed by not only the way I treated him, but also the ass toys in the bedroom and everything in the dungeon. I think he will be back soon.

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