It all seemed sort of “clinical,” like in a doctor’s office. xxx sex But when his cum gushed out it spurted all over my chest, my arm and my hand. I didn’t withdraw my hand this time though, being intrigued with the gooey cream that coated my flesh. He put his arm around me and soon his fingers were gently caressing my cock and balls. As I looked over my dad’s shoulder from a distance I could see that there were pictures of men doing things to women, women doing things to men, and men and women doing things to members of their own sex. He fondled my balls again, like he had the other time, and once more ran his fingers through my fuzzy fourteen year-old pubic hair, saying again how much it “fascinated” him. Knowing what to expect from my experience with Coach, I anticipated my father’s orgasm, and when he came I let the first gush hit me in the face, and then I took the head of his penis into my mouth and let it spurt in, some of it running out of my mouth and over my lips and down my chin in a gooey, creamy mess. When we got the locker room the last of my fellow swimmers were leaving, so Coach Bill invited me into his office.
