The Coach and the kid
The coach was a tall dashing 40ish man who lit up a room when he entered it. People notice him when he would walk in. He had what most, including both male and female, found irresistible which made him the object being in great demand as a person and being greatly desired _s_e_x_ually.
The Coach had a friend whom he called the kid even though the kid was the same age as the coach. The coach decided to take the kid out to a local watering hole. The Coach was immediately greeted and shuffled off to meet and greet everyone he knew.
While chatting with friends the owner of the leather shop in the establishment came out and made a beeline to the Coach. "You have got to come look at out newest line of goods!" the owner said. The Coach walked in and over to the counter and there on the table was something that the Coach absolutely had to have. The owner said he found them at the Folsom Street Fair and immediately thought of the Coach. They had just arrived late that afternoon. The Coach immediately picks one up and said, this is mine. It has my name one it. The new goods came in a variety of colors including red and black enamel. And they came in two sizes, 1 inch and 2 inch. The one that caught the Coach's attention was the one that had the look of spun aluminum. The Coach plopped down his hard-earned cash. He took the kid out on the deck and began to tease the kid with it. Up and down the kid's back, sides, chest and crotch. The kid could feel the cold metal through his clothes and shivered. Everyone who saw it began to beg the Coach for a look at it. Everyone agreed. It was an awesome new toy for the Coach.
The moment the Coach got home with the kid the Coach began again to tease the kid with it. The kid could see the Coach was getting excited at the prospect of using it soon. This made the kid all that much more interested in feeling it's power in the Coach's hand. The Coach had said no that he wanted time to become accustom to the way the new toy felt in his hands since the new toy would take a lot of skill and control to use so as to not damage his favorite toy, the kid.
However as the night progressed the Coach and the kid began to experiment with the new toy. Not hard but just enough to get a feel for it. Both the Coach and the kid were impressed. It made both extremely turned on by its power to give both pleasure and pain.
The Coach was impressed with the way the new toy felt in his hand, the way the toy flashed and reflected the kid's body in it. And the way if made the kid squirm. The kid was most impressed with the way the coldness of the toy send goose bumps down his body even through the clothes the kid on. But the kid was even more impressed. The kid knew that this toy could in the Coach's hands would leave deep impressions on the kid that made the kid shiver with anticipation but that it could also be ruthless.
The new toy? A paddle. Made of brushed, spun Aluminum. Light, unyielding, powerful. The Coach had several who wanted to feel it in their hands but only one, the kid, who was willing to bend over and experience the power and the might of it in the Coach's hand. The kid had felt a lot of the Coach's implements and had some favorites both in wood and leather and then had some that were not so fun but now thinks that this toy would become one of the kid's favorites.
The kid