Page 8 of Put Me In Coach


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He smirks. “What are you going to do about it, coach?”

“Hush,” I say. “This is Tommy’s moment, don’t make it about you.”

His best friend bursts into a fit of laughs while Liam scowls. When the humor of the moment dies down, Tommy offers a shy smile. “Um, I like older dominant guys.”

That’s a start.

“What else?”

“I uh, I want them to be into the way I like to dress. I need it to be more than just it being okay with them. I want them to think it’s sexy.”

Liam nods along. “I believe his exact words were ‘I want someone who will rip my panties off, shove them in my mouth and flip up my skirt to fuck me just because he got one look at me and couldn’t help it.’ Or something like that.”

Tommy is blushing harder now, understandably. “Yeah,” he croaks. “Something like that.”

“I might have someone in mind for you actually,” I say, giving Tommy a reassuring smile. “I’ll have to see that he’s still single, but he is into the same stuff.”

“R-really?”

“Skirt flipping up, pounding in the middle of the day and all,” I tease.

Liam groans. “Anyone else hard now?”

Tommy splashes him. “I’m going to go… make a phone call.”

Liam reaches out and stops him from standing. “Nuh uh.” He smirks. “Make yourphone callright here.”

“Dude,” his friend hisses.

“Watch,” Liam instructs, and he gropes me casually under the bubbly water. “Take care of your hard-on and watch me take care of his.”

He glances at me, trying to gauge how I feel about this idea. “Are you serious?”

“If you want,” Liam offers. “It’ll be hot, don’t you think?”

“It’ll be hot, but—” he pauses, as if searching for a reason to say no. But he can’t find one.

I thought I might be more nervous about this, but with the blush on Tommy’s cheeks being so deep, I’m just getting more and more excited. He’ll have a live show of his best friend doing naughty things to me, and it’s thrilling to think about.

“You don’t have to say yes,” Liam assures him. “Neither of us will be offended.” A lovely, devious smile graces his lips. “You’ve gotten off watching me before, though.”

I knew that too. Liam has been one hundred percent honest about his relationship with Tommy, telling me all there is to know. They’ve jerked off together, but never went so far as to touch outside of a cuddle session or two. Really, they seem to have an impressively healthy friendship. Which is another reason that this isn’t a terrible idea.

“I want to watch,” he decides, teeth sunk into his pink lip. “What are you going to do to him?”

“Great question.” His hands rub together, as if he’s considering this. As if he hasn’t already plotted every moment of this possible interaction. “Let’s show him what you’re wearing, baby,” Liam suggests, standing up. I get to my feet along with him, cock tenting the loose fabric of my swim bottoms. “Bend over the edge for me, I want him to get a good look.”

I turn around, planting my hands on the edge of the wood frame. My shoulders relax, and I feel his first touch. He drags my shorts down the curve of my ass, letting them hang at the middle of my thighs. I look over my shoulder to catch a glimpse at his friend’s face.

“Shit,” Tommy breathes, slowly maneuvering his own swimwear down. “He’s wearing a plug? Been wearing it this whole time? I would have come already,damn.”

“Mmm,” Liam rumbles in agreement. “Yeah, he fucking loves being full for me. He wears a plug so well, he’s so good at hiding it.”

“Fuck,” he whimpers, starting to stroke his cock beneath the water. For being so small and slim, he looks like he has some serious size. “How big is it?”

Liam rubs his hands down my back, stopping to squeeze my asscheeks. “Want to see?”

His throat bobs. “Y-yeah.”

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