I was 17 and I ran track. My coach and history teacher was an ex marine, he called us sissies and panty waist, told us we were going to be cocksuckers. One day I was alone at home
and my sisters panties were folded on top of the drier. I took a pink pair and put them on. I loved how they felt, so smooth and tight, I could hardly keep my cock in them. I pranced around in front of the full length mirror in her room and got a hard on, my cock exploded out of the top of the panties. I stole that pair of pink panties and wore them when I was alone.

I got braver and wore the panties one night I went out with some friends. I wore them to school, I didn't wash them, I hid them between the mattress and box springs. I wore them one day I had track practice. My coach caught a peek under my track shorts and called me on them after practice. He said he had seen pink under my track shorts and wanted to know if I had a pussy, because only a pussy would wear pink.

He told me to drop my pants, when I did I had a raging hard on, the panties couldn't hold my cock in. He slapped my ass and said he didn't see nothing but pussy, and he fucked pussy. He hot behind me and held my in a tight grip and bent me over his desk, pushed the panties down and fucked my boy pussy tearing me open. He fucked me, I got a cramp in my calf from holding myself up on my tip toes, my boy pussy hurt, and he tore in until he shot his load.

He pulled out, and grabbed my shoulder and told me to suck him clean. His cock had blood and shut on it, and I sucked him until he hit my head and told me to stop. From that day on he only called me panty waist or pussy, I sucked him after practice, he fucked me whenever he wanted.

After graduation I mowed his lawn that summer, I wore panties when I did, I stole more panties from my sister, and I sucked my coach and I learned to accept that I was a cocksucker.

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