Straight Men Seduced 10: The Coach and His College Bad Boys

By Lucas Loveless

My baseball teammate Ricky and I had been fighting all season long. It seems like we couldn't get through a single practice without name-calling or fist-throwing. Ricky was a real jerk, but there's something else about him that made me completely hate his guts. Even though he was the worst teammate I've ever had, he was also the sexiest f####r on this entire team, and my dirty little secret? I wanted to have sex with him so bad it almost hurt.
Well, RIcky and I fought again at practice one hot day. We were covered in sweat, heaving and throwing fists at one another while we wrestled on the ground. We only stopped because the coach made us. Then Coach knew it was time we learned our lesson about how teammates should really be with one another.
Coach was the sexiest, beast of a man we had ever had in charge of the team. He was definitely what you'd call Daddy material.
Coach met me and Ricky in the locker room after practice, where he caught us fighting again. But Coach knew just what we needed. We needed to explore our secret desires for one another with no shame and no regret, and Coach was going to teach us how to give each other pleasure as men, pleasure like we'd never felt before.
Coach, Ricky, and I really gave a new meaning to the term "close teammates." This is the story of how Coach showed Ricky and I how great it is to get down and dirty with other men. This is the story of how two college bad boys shared an experience that would become the hottest secret of their lives. This is the story of the coach and his college bad boys.

WARNING: This is a work of gay erotic fiction that contains graphic sexual descriptions and language. All characters in this story are over the age of 18 and consent.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lucas Loveless
• Release date: May 13, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215130155

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Straight Men Seduced Series:

Sauna Studs

The Rubdown

Locker-room Secrets

Banging My Boss

My Hung Roommate

Straight Roommate Goes Gay!

Forbidden - My Best Friend’s Father

Seducing My Brother’s Best Friend

Straight Men Seduced 10

The Coach and His College Bad Boys

Written by Lucas Loveless

Author’s note: all characters in this story are above the age of 18 and consent to the acts exhibited.

The sun beats down over the practice baseball field behind the community college campus. A bunch of sweaty, hot college boys line the bases and the field. I walk out of the dugout with my cock and balls cupped in my sweat-soaked jockstrap. I'm sore, overheated and tired of standing outside. All I want to do right now is grab my dick and crank a load out. I haven't come in days, and my full balls feel like they're paying the heavy price.  

I get to home plate and get ready to bat.  

Ricky, the catcher, squats behind me. He's shorter, but he's stout and thickly built with bulging muscles. He grabs his crotch and squeezes, shifting his junk and getting ready to catch the pitcher’s throw. You gonna hit the ball this time, Aaron? He grunts at me. Or are you too busy daydreaming about cock like always?  

I wring my hands around the bat. My eyes narrow, and I grit my teeth. Fuck you, I tell him under my breath.  

Fuck me? Ricky snorts as he holds up his glove. I bet you'd like that, faggot. Don't worry. I've got a nice thick cock you can sit on later!  

I can't hold back anymore. Alright that's it! I throw down the bat. I kick up dust as I lunge at Ricky and tackle him down. I’m tired of all your shit-talking, Ricky!  

The other teammates burst into howls and shouts. What the hell, guys? Fight! Somebody stop them! Get it together, assholes! They're exhausted and drenched in sweat like us. It must be the heat making all us young college guys go crazy.  

Ricky and are tangled in a fight to see who gets on top. He wraps his one leg around me. I throw a punch for his face. He dodges and grabs my shoulder. We roll on the dirt in a little dust storm, and we don't stop until we're out of breath and nearly ready to pass out.  

That's when Coach approaches. He grabs both of us and tears us apart, throwing us in the dirt. What the hell is wrong with the two of you?!  

Coach is a beast of a man. His jeans can hardly contain his massive, tree-trunk thighs. His shirt sleeves cling to his bulging arms. He scowls at the two of us and takes off his baseball cap, revealing his dark, buzzed hair. Aaron! Ricky! Get your asses up right now!  

Ricky and I stumble to our feet. It's his fault, Coach! He won't stop talking shit when I'm at bat!  

You're gonna let some trash talking drive you that crazy, Aaron? He grabs my shoulder. His hand is big and strong. He could crush my bone if he squeezed hard enough.