Date: Sat, 23 Jul 2005 09:36:20 +1200
From: Rooril Guy <roorilguy@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Coach Volunteers part 2

It had been over a week since Doc had suggested that I be the model to
demonstrate how he would perform the physicals on the rugby team and here I
was on the floor of my best friends cabin on all fours with a cock in my
mouth, one deeply imbedded in my butt and two others waiting to take it's
place.

The night after the episode in the gym was just a distant memory. Dean had
stuck to me all that night like a bee to honey. To the point where my wife
was saying, "that boy just idolizes you, you know", if only she knew.

The following morning had been quite different. I woke up early with the
cold realization of what had happened and the possible repercussions. I was
the coach at the local high school, I could loose my wife, my job,
everything.

I spent the entire weekend and following week with my head down and made
every excuse to avoided being alone with Dean and any of the members of the
rugby team. The following Thursday, Geoff Wilkins my best friend, and father
of Paul Wilkins, called me at school.

"Kerry, what's going on man?" was the first words that came out of his
mouth.

"Ah, what do you mean?" I said sheepishly.

"You were supposed to call me about the weekend" he replied

I had completely forgotten that Geoff and I were planning to go up to his
family cabin on Saturday to go fishing and stay overnight. We had been best
friends since high school and regularly spent our free time fishing and
relaxing away from the stress of work.  We had always been so happy that our
sons had become best friends over the years.

"Oh yeah, um I'm not sure I can make it this weekend man" I replied out of
sheer guilt.

"What, don't give me that shit, of course you can, I have even made special
plans for this weekend." He shot back

"What, what special plans?" I said.

He went on to explain that he had invited two other guys, Jim Dale the
father of Sam Dale and Brad Vlahof senior, father of the rugby teams number
eight.

"I'll pick you up at 9am Saturday morning, don't be late" was all I heard
before the click as he hung up the phone.

"Shit, shit, shit" I could hear myself saying.

Something was wrong, in all the years I had known Geoff, we had never
included anyone else in our fishing trips. Yes we had organized family
gatherings and sometimes we had taken our wives up to the cabin on our own
to get some time away from the kids and house but we had never invited other
people along to our fishing trips.

I could understand to some point why Jim was invited, as he had been a long
time friend to both Geoff and I, but I had only met Brad Vlahof a couple of
times at rugby matches when he came to watch his son play and I didn't even
know Geoff knew him.

I spent the next 48 hours living the life of a condemned man, wondering if
Geoff had found out about what happen at training. Had he and the other
fathers discovered this terrible secret and were they going to confront me
at the cabin?

The stress got to me so much that by Friday night I was a wreck so I took
Dean aside and started asking him questions.

"Have the team been telling people about what happened, has Paul said
anything to you?" I must have sounded like a frightened child.

"Dad, relax, no one has said anything, I promise. After last week we called
a bit of a team meeting and everyone has sworn to secrecy, anyway, it's not
like it was the first time we have all played around together"

I was gob smacked.

"What, you guys have done this kind of thing before?" I asked.

"Sure, you know last winter when we went skiing on our end of season trip"

"Yeah" I listened intently.

"Well, we were all horsing around in the bunkrooms of the lodge and things
just happened and one thing led to another and we ended up playing around"

"But, I was just next door, I didn't know anything" I said

"I know, and after last week I wish you had caught us," he said
suggestively.

"Look Dean, what happened last week shouldn't have happened" I tried to
explain

"Dad, look, no-one on the team is about to let it get out, they think you
are the greatest and they have all said, who would believe them anyway, you
are the straightest acting man they have ever known"

I know what Dean was saying was supposed to make me feel better but it
wasn't working. In less than 24 hours I was going to find out just what my
best friend Geoff knew and I was shit scared.

After a night of tossing and turning, the morning finally came. It was a
beautiful day, cold but clear, the sort of day I would normally be rushing
to get to the cabin with Geoff. To get out on the lake to fish and spend the
night drinking and bullshitting till the early hours or Sunday morning.

Geoff arrived at exactly 9am and he just about jumped out of his pickup.

"Morning Coach" he said brightly.

He always called me coach when he wanted to annoy me. This morning it was
working.

I put my gear in the back and climbed into the passenger seat.

"Well don't you look like a bag of arseholes this morning" he stated.

Just what I needed! I didn't respond so he just carried on the conversation
without me.

"Oh well, I'm sure you'll feel better after a day out on the lake and a cozy
night by the fire"

"The other guys are gonna meet us up at the cabin, do you know Brad Vlahof,
oh yeah of course you do, his son plays on the rugby team with Dean doesn't
he?"

I hung my head and responded with a grunt that resembled a yes.

Then the conversation ended and Geoff turned on the normal fishing trip
music and I drifted off to recover some of the lost sleep from the night
before.

I woke with a start as the Jeep bounced over the cattle stop at the entrance
to Geoff's family property. It was just another 1/4 mile to the cabin
through a heavily wooded area.

"Feeling better? You must have had a bad night." He wasn't being so
annoying.

I always loved this part of the trip, it was almost dark driving on the dirt
road to the cabin and just as you reach the cabin the trees clear and you
have a 180-degree view of the most pristine inlet of what is probably the
most remote lake in the district.

I was feeling better, but I was still wondering if Geoff knew about me and
had somehow planned some type of retribution for what I had done and he had
convinced the fathers of two other boys to help him out. I was in a state
and I could tell Geoff was aware something was up.

We pulled up and just as we got out, Jim Dale's SUV pulled into the clearing
and he tooted his horn.

"Well, they made good time. Jim couldn't wait to come this weekend he has
always made hints about joining us on our fishing trips" Geoff stated, not
really looking for a response.

I grabbed my gear and the provisions and headed towards the cabin. Jim
pulled his car in next to the pickup and jumped out of the driver's side.

"Morning Team"

Oh great, another one who had woken up a box of birds.

"Hey coach" Jim said "Coach you know Brad" he gestured to Brad Vlahof across
the hood of the car.

Brad responded before I had a chance, "Yeah of course I know Coach, he
coaches young Brad"

I was beginning to feel the quick sand closing in.

The rest of the day was a bit of a blur as I spent most of the day trying to
pick up any inkling of what was going on. A couple of times I caught Geoff
and Jim, or Geoff and Brad, or Jim and Brad whispering to each other. The
game was up I was toast.

We were just about to start cleaning up the dinner dishes out by the
bar-b-que area when a set of headlights appeared out of the trees.

"Someone has obviously lost their way," I said to the guys.

"Nah, that'll be the Doc, I asked him if he wanted to join us today but he
said he couldn't make it during the day but I said he was welcome to join us
for the evening" Geoff said.

I was speechless. Geoff had asked the Doc as well. If there was any tiny bit
of doubt that Geoff was on to me it disappeared in a split second.

The Doc pulled up behind Jim's SUV. As soon as he saw me he smiled and got
out of his car.

"Evening gentlemen" were the first words that came out of his mouth.

"Hey Doc, glad you could make it" Geoff responded.

I made a hasty retreat into the cabin with a handful of dishes to plan my
escape, when Geoff came up behind me and put his hand on my shoulder.

"You OK buddy?" he sounded almost concerned.

"Nah, still not feeling so good" I said.

He then asked, "Did you want me to get the Doc to examine you?"

Geoff then broke out in to big smile.

"Kerry, hey I have to come clean bud, I know about the episode in the gym"

I recoiled from Geoff and tried to make out I didn't know what he was
talking about.

But he just said, "It's OK man, don't worry, your secret is safe with me, I
just have one condition"

You could have knocked me over with a feather when he told me his condition.

"I want to watch while the Doc fucks you, actually, Jim, Brad and I want to
watch while Doc takes you up the arse"

At that minute the Doc walked in and Geoff turned to him and said, "So Mike,
you ready to put on a show for the boys"

"I've had a fucking hardon since you first asked me" was his reply.

"So, it's settled then, let's get the boys to come inside and you guys can
get started." Geoff responded staring me straight in the eyes.

Doc took me by the shoulder and lead me into the main lounge area of the
cabin, Geoff had laid out a foam mattress in front of the fire and Jim and
Brad had drinks in their hands and were taking their seats.

Geoff then came into the room and said, "OK guys, now you know this is my
fantasy, so first I want Kerry to start undressing the Doc, slowly"

I was in a trance and just followed his directions. I started by unbuttoning
the Docs shirt and throwing it aside, I remembered that chest and abs like
it was yesterday.

"Now Kerry get down on you knees and I want to see you suck his cock"

After all that had happened last week I still had never had a dick in my
mouth so this was a first for me. As soon as I saw that 11 inch dick my
mouth started to water and I knew I wanted to try and get it all down my
throat.

"So Doc, you a shaft man or a head man?" Geoff asked him

"Not sure what you mean Geoff" he replied

"Every guy has a certain way they like to get sucked, some like it when you
concentrate on the head and keep the action around the knob and some like it
when you to take them right into your mouth and concentrate the action on
the shaft" he explained

"Oh, I am definitely a shaft man then Geoff" he confirmed

"Well coach you heard than man, you know your job" Geoff barked at me.

So here I was sliding the biggest dick I had ever seen as far down my throat
as it would go. I don't know how good I was but I followed Geoff's
instructions as much as I could as he told me when to lick and when to suck
and then how much to take and how far.

About 20 minutes had passed and I was able to take almost half of the Doc's
cock down my throat without gagging when Geoff said "OK guys, it's THAT
time"

As I disengaged from Doc's huge dick, I turned to see our audience of three
completely naked and playing with their dicks. Brad senior looked very
similar to his stocky young son but he put me to shame in the hair
department and he had a cock to match, about 8 inches. To his right Jim was
sitting playing with about 7 1/2 inches of very fat prime beef.

Then there was Geoff, sure I had seen him naked before and I always thought
he kept in great shape but I had never seen his dick hard. It was
impressive: he had about 9 inches of dick and it was as thick as the Docs
but it had a hook to the right that made it look almost lethal. I was
mesmerized and I was as hard as a rock.

"OK Kerry, get your kit off" Geoff ordered.

As I got undressed Geoff instructed the Doc to apply the lube to my arse and
get me ready to take his cock.

I took my clothes off and turned my back to the group. Geoff instructed me
to get down on all fours cause he wanted to see me take it like a dog. The
Doc then applied the lube to my butt and he started to work on my prostate.

The fireworks that I felt for the first time just last week started to go
off and I knew that the Doc was gonna take me to that place again.

As soon as Geoff told the Doc to stick his cock in me they all got out of
their chairs and came and stood closer so they could get a better view of
that enormous dick making it's way into my bowels.

The last time this dick had been in my arse the way had been cleared by 15
other dicks of various sizes and shapes so the going was a lot less painful
and Doc could tell.

"Bear down like you are taking a crap Coach, it will make it easier" Doc
whispered in my ear.

I did as instructed and his dick sliced into me like butter.

"Fuck, look at him take that dick" I heard Jim say.

"I want a piece of that arse after you Doc, so don't make too much damage"
Brad followed on with.

Geoff just watched in silence as the Doc started a slow piston action with
the first half of his dick.

After what felt like about 15 minutes, Doc leant in again and repeated those
words.

"I'm about to push through your second sphincter buddy, are you ready?"

Ready or not he pushed and the lights went out for a couple of seconds and I
closed my eyes.

After giving me a little time to get used to his dick, I could feel the Doc
start to long dick me from head to base, head to base, head to base, I was
starting to shake as my nerve endings were on fire and I could feel my eyes
starting to water. When I opened my eyes I was face to face with Geoff and
he had the biggest grin on his face.

Then he kissed me. I have never kissed another man but it was the most
intense and passionate kiss of my life.

When he sat back he said, "You have no idea how fucking awesome it is
watching you getting fucked buddy, all these years we could have been doing
this together".

Then he said "I'm gonna let these guys fuck you and dump their seed in you,
then I'm gonna fuck you like I have never fucked anyone in my life, you OK
with that bud?"

"Sure," was all I could get out before the Doc started spasming and
unloading in my colon.

Jim and Brad then took their turns at my mouth and then fucking me until
they dumped their loads in my arse. Their cum was starting to leak out of me
when Brad pulled his softening cock out of my arse. Then Geoff took his
rightful place in the saddle.

I thought that I would have no trouble taking Geoff after the Doc, but I was
wrong.

That right hook in Geoff's dick was something else, and it is hard to
describe.

On the in stroke if felt very much like the Docs dick and it certainly
punched through my second sphincter but on the out stroke it was the most
intense feeling I have felt in my life.

I could have sworn that each time Geoff withdrew his cock; it felt like he
was pulling half my innards out with it. The lower part of my body was going
into involuntary convulsions, if you have ever felt that same feeling you
know what I mean when I say it was like panic mixed with the most intense
pleasure.

I have no idea how long this lasted but at some point I lost control of my
lower body and then without warning my bladder gave way. This was followed
shortly by an orgasm that rocked the foundations of the cabin and then Geoff
roared and unloaded a huge load inside me.

I collapsed in a puddle of my own piss and cum, exhausted and sobbing.

Geoff lowered himself down on to my back and said, "are you OK man" with
real concern in his voice.

"I couldn't control my bladder, I pissed myself, I'm so sorry" I whispered
to him over my shoulder.

"Hey buddy don't be sorry, I'm sorry, I went too far" he replied.

He grabbed me from behind and just held on tight. I passed out.

I don't know how long we lay like that but I woke up with Geoff still
hanging on tight, I was cold and the lights were off.

"Geoff, I need to take a shower," I said

He untangled himself from me and stood up and offered me his hand to help me
up. Then he grabbed me and hugged me and said, "I love you mate" then he
said, "go take a shower buddy and come to bed, I'll clean up here, the other
guys don't need to know what happened"

The next morning I asked Geoff how he had found out about the gym incident
with the team.

Brad junior and his father had been fucking around for a year or so when
Brad junior told his dad about what had happened. They had taken the Doc up
on his offer of a private physical so Brad senior went along and one thing
led to another and both men fucked the young number eight in the Doctors
office.

Brad senior had met Jim at a local cruising area when a young college guy
had sucked them both off and Brad told Jim the story.

"So how did you find out?" I asked.

"Where do you think I go to get my physical?"

Enjoy guys - Edwin, Jersey, Marco, Chad and all you guys that wrote, thanks
for the feedback. I hope this makes the grade, roorilguy@hotmail.com