Date: Wed, 14 Mar 2012 16:54:05 -0500 From: Jason Clarkson Subject: Drew and Coach chapter 3 If you are not of legal rights and/or age to read any type of adult Literature or if you find the material offensive, please do not read any further. The author and site cannot be held liable as you agree to accept all responsibility for reading said material. If you wish to contact the author of this series, please do so at jclarkson36@gmail.com, I will respond to all e-mails. This story is fiction. All names, descriptions and actions of the characters are not real. ------------------------------- Mr. Brown opened his door, but then suddenly stopped. He realized he didn't want to cause a scene in front of his house, especially with Drew upstairs. So, he closed the door and sat in his car, while I drove away. "I'll get you, coach! I hope you enjoyed getting fucked, because I am going to fuck you up later." Mr. Brown thought as he pulled into his driveway once I drove out of view. What a morning! I could feel Drew's cum leaking out of my worn out hole. I could smell Drew on me, and I found myself wanting more. I wanted to submit to his every demand, let him yell at me, demean me, make me service him however he wanted. I knew I had to get a hold of myself and snap out of it. I believed Drew that his pain pills made him act that way, but that was no excuse for me to actually put up with it. Now, that Drew knows that I did, he might do it again. Of course, he might have been lying about the pills, and he knew what he was doing the whole time. If that was the case, he would be sure to do it again. If that happened, I would have to resist, otherwise, this could lead to something disastrous. Drew laid his head back onto the pillow. He kept his phone in his hand but knew that Josh wouldn't reply right now. He was in class and wouldn't see his text until lunch. Drew knew that Josh was not gonna believe him. Drew needed more proof. He popped up quickly; grimacing. He often forgot he was injured and would make fast movements that caused him great pain. But, he had an idea. He needed to get his webcam on, so when coach came back, he could have it on video. Drew struggled to his feet and got his computer up and running. He turned on the webcam and positioned it at the bed. Everything was set. He even positioned the mouse so that it was hovering over the record button. All he had to do was click the button without Coach knowing and he would have video proof to show his friend Josh. Drew got back into bed. It was unbelievable how such basic movements were such a struggle. Drew knew it would only be another couple weeks, but it still was a pain. Drew got comfortable and thought about this morning's events. "I can't believe I fucked coach!" Drew thought to himself. "When me and Josh talked about it, neither of us really thought it would ever happen for either of us. We never thought he was gay or anything. We just liked his hot body. Josh is gonna be so jealous, but I am definitely gonna make sure he gets to do it too. Yes, we absolutely have to work on that!" Drew looked at his phone, making sure Josh didn't reply, although he didn't expect him to. He set it back on the nightstand next to the bottle of pain pills. "Oh man, I can't believe I did that," Drew said out loud. Drew grabbed the bottle and looked at it. It was completely full. Drew hadn't taken a single pill since his mom got the prescription filled on the way home from the hospital. They had given him one pill at the hospital and it made him feel sick, so there was no way he was going to take them. When coach had talked about the way Drew acted while they were doing it, Drew was embarrassed. Drew panicked and pretended not to remember any of it, as he didn't know what else to do. Then, when coach asked about the pain pills, Drew lied again to help explain the behavior. "Hey, coach is the one that suggested it." Drew thought, helping to ease his feelings of guilt. Drew thought about how he acted. It definitely was out of character for him, but that was his all American boy character. Drew knew he had a darker side, but he surprised even himself that it came out so easily, and especially to coach. Of course, Drew had been watching a lot of master-slave gay videos and other dominating scenarios lately and that is where he had learned much of the stuff he had said to coach. "Maybe it was a little much, but coach didn't seem to mind when we were doing it." Drew said to himself. "I just figured he was getting into it too." Drew wanted to keep acting like that with coach, but now that he blamed it on the pain pills, he wasn't sure how he was going to be able to pull it off again. "Maybe Josh will have some ideas," Drew thought to himself. Drew always smiled when he thought of Josh. Josh was truly Drew's partner in crime. Drew and Josh met in 6th grade when Josh moved into the neighborhood. They have been friends ever since. They have always been physically similar in height and weight as they grew up. Josh, however, has added about 20 more pounds of muscle in the last 2 years. As Drew emerged as the scorer and leader of the team, Josh became the work horse; setting screens to free Drew for easy baskets, the defensive presence in the middle, leading rebounder and overall the team's intimidating force. No one messed with Drew on the court, as they knew they would have to deal with Josh. That was true at school and around town as well. Drew could handle himself anyway, but everyone knew that when you dealt with one of them, you dealt with both of them. However, when it was just the two of them, Josh was always in charge. It was never discussed, there was never any battle for supremacy, and Josh never demanded it, it was just the way it was. Both boys were comfortable with it. The two boys went through puberty at the same time and when the raging hormones hit them in their early teens, they shared their thoughts and desires with each other. They were focused on girls mostly. One afternoon when they were 14, they were at Josh's house in his bedroom on the computer. They started doing some searches for porn sites and other sex related stuff. After about half an hour and some pretty good sites, both boys were sporting raging hard ons. Josh was navigating the computer and Drew was next to him. Drew couldn't help but rub himself as Josh continued to put up images of hot, naked women and various sex scenes. Drew was feeling kind of embarrassed so he took a peek at Josh's crotch. He was relieved to see that Josh's dick was also hard. Drew felt at least a bit more comfortable knowing that Josh couldn't control his dick either. A few more hot scenes on the screen and the back and forth talk about how awesome it would be to be fucking these girls, and Drew was about to explode. Drew got up quickly, and Josh turned to see what was up. "Wow, dude, you are pitching quite a tent there!" Josh had said. Drew's face turned red as he pulled his shirt down trying to cover it. Josh felt bad, he hadn't intended on embarrassing his friend. "Hey, it's cool Drew, my dick is rock hard too," Josh explained as he lifted his shirt and spread his legs a bit to expose the rocket jutting out of his shorts. "Aah, cool, well actually I saw it. I checked because I kinda felt like a freak cuz I can't seem to control it anymore Josh. I feel like it gets hard all the time. So, I was glad to see you have one too." Drew explained, feeling better. Drew felt like he could Josh anything. "Yeah, Drew, I guess it is the stage we are in. I guess that's why we spend hours on these sites," Josh said laughing. "So, why did you get up? You aren't leaving, are you?" Drew hesitated. "Ummm, no, I was just going to go to the bathroom." Drew explained, as he could feel his face reddening. Josh's eyes got real big. "You were gonna go jack off, weren't you?" Josh said with a smile. Drew sometimes hated that Josh could practically read his mind. Drew was now beet red. "No!" Drew lied and he knew Josh knew it. Josh felt bad again for calling out his friend. "It's cool, Drew, I want to jack too. I mean, looking at all that hot pussy is making me crazy." Josh answered, hoping Drew would feel better. It worked, Drew immediately relaxed. "I know, Josh, maybe we should stop, I can't take it anymore." "I have a better idea, let's keep watching and jack off like we want." Josh said, thinking nothing of it other than he wanted to cum. Drew was taken aback. His initial reaction was that there was something really wrong with that, but Josh was acting so nonchalantly about it. So, he figured he must be overreacting. And maybe his raging dick had a say in it, but he replied: "I guess we could," Drew said as he sat back, unsure of how this was going to work. Josh hadn't planned for this, but was quite comfortable with the idea. Most importantly, he wanted to jack off. He was jacking in front of his computer pretty regularly so having his best friend sitting next to him doing it as well was not much of a concern. Josh navigated tone of his favorite sites that had some lesbian sex videos. He hit play on one of them, made the video full screen and freed his hand from the mouse. "Oh yeah, bitches, Josh is here to fuck all three of you," Josh said as he pulled his shorts down mid-thigh, exposing his rock hard cock. Drew's eyes flashed between the screen and Josh's cock. He had never seen it hard before. It looked very similar to his, except the small bush above it was thicker and blond in color matching Josh's golden locks. Drew's was dark brown, matching his hair. Drew, still uneasy about this but still extremely horny and wanting to cum, lowered his shorts to mid-thigh. He watched Josh's eyes to see if he would look over, but more importantly, he was looking for acceptance from Josh. He didn't know why that mattered, but if his friend looked over at his exposed cock and laughed or teased, Drew knew it would be devastating. Josh did make a quick glance over at Drew's junk, but went right back to the screen, because his way of acknowledging that Drew had freed his dick and balls was to let the girls on the video know: "Look at that bitches, my boy Drew is here now to help me pleasure you. Hey Drew, why don't you take the blond and I'll take the black haired one. And we'll save the redhead for seconds. As usual, Josh had made Drew comfortable in the situation at hand. Literally, in hand this time. The two boys became lost in their own little fantasy worlds. They stroked their cocks and Drew joined Josh in some of the verbal chants of how hot the girls were and how they loved taking their cocks. Josh was ready to cum. But instead of talking to the screen, he looked at Drew and announced it: "Drew, I am ready to cum, oh yes, here it comes, oh fuck yes, aaaahhhh, oooh, fuck,...yes" Drew looked over when Josh had said is his name. He looked into Josh's eyes as Josh howled about his pending orgasm. Drew stroked his cock faster, wanting to cum too. When Josh unlocked his gaze at Drew because his eyes rolled back in his head from the ecstasy delivered to his entire body, Drew shifted his eyes to Josh's cock. Drew was treated to the wonderful view that he had only experienced from looking at his own cock as it exploded. Drew watched as the milky juice squirted out from his best friend's engorged head. Just like Drew's, Josh's slit expanded and the hot cum spurted out. Several more shots fired out. Drew loved to watch his own cum passage way instinctively close and then open rapidly while his balls reloaded and fired countless shots, but was amazed to see someone else's behave the same way. Before Josh's cock settled down, Drew felt the familiar sensation of his impending orgasm. He turned to his own cock as he was infatuated with watching the fluid fire out of his dick. Drew moaned loudly and panted heavily as his balls exploded and sent his hot cum shooting from his cock. Drew didn't care that his cum shots were pelting one of his favorite tshirts. Drew was so intensely watching his cock's performance he didn't notice that Josh was completely focused on Drew's cock. Josh even felt a few more twinges as he continued to pump his cock while he watched Drew unload. The two young teens cleaned up separately. Josh grabbing a rag from a drawer (apparently kept there for this exact reason) and Drew running into the bathroom. As Drew wiped away his cum, he surprisingly realized he felt at ease with what just happened. Mostly, Drew thought, because Josh was so nonchalant about it. They didn't discuss it anymore but found themselves back in front of Josh's computer the next day. That day there was no discussion about it, after the boys got hard, they both whipped out their dicks. This time, however, Drew paused before cumming and took off his shirt. "I can't ruin another shirt," Drew said to Josh, when Josh looked over. "Ha, good idea, Drew." Drew answered and repeated Drew's move. Josh went a step further and slipped off his shorts as well. Then, Josh stood up and went into the bathroom. Drew watched his naked friend walk across the room and he realized that he and Josh weren't little kids anymore. Or, at least, Josh isn't little anymore. Drew could see Josh's strong ass and thigh muscles as he walked away from where they were sitting. A few seconds later, Josh emerged with a similar rag, although a different color, to the one Drew had seen him pull from the drawer yesterday. "This will be easier than having to run to the bathroom," Josh explained as he tossed Drew the rag. "Thanks, man," said Drew as he kept his eyes on his friend's naked body as he walked back to the chair. The boys began to feverishly stroke their cocks. They both were moaning much louder than the first time. Today, there were no cat calls to the girls on the screen though; just a lot of oohing and aahing. Today, both boys found themselves glancing over at each other more and more. Drew had also slipped his shorts off completely and so both boys were fully exposed. Drew came first, unannounced, besides the familiar grunts as his body spasmed. Drew's cum splashed on his chest as he felt one of the strongest orgasm he had ever experienced. Drew kept pumping and pumping trying to get more and more out of his balls. After the first few shots, Drew leaned his head back and closed his eyes (he loved watching those first few shots blast out) and felt his body shiver and shake as he kept pleasuring his cock. Josh had stopped stroking when he saw the first shot erupt from Drew. He watched his friend get lost in his own pleasure. By the time Drew opened his eyes again, his smooth stomach had been pelted with cum, and the first shot that had hit higher up onto Drew's chest was now dripping down to find refuge in Drew's belly button. Drew looked over at Josh and smiled. "Fucking awesome, dude. My turn." Josh said as he got back to stroking. Drew intently watched as Josh brought himself to climax. Similar to Drew, Josh didn't announce it except for beginning to grunt louder. And just like Drew, Josh watched the first few shots fire out and pelt his chest. Then, again just like Drew, he leaned back, closed his eyes and worked his cock until his balls ached. The boys cleaned up and got dressed and headed out to play some basketball in Josh's yard. After an hour or so of playing, they had built up quite a thirst and quite a sweat. They went in and grabbed some gatorades from the refrigerator. As they guzzled down the drinks, Josh asked: "Do you want to go back upstairs?" Drew answered quickly, "Yeah, that's cool. Is your mom going to be home soon? Josh looked at the clock and said, "Umm probably not for another hour or so." "OK, cool, let's go!" Drew said in response. As soon as Josh got in the room, he immediately stripped down. Drew was surprised to see, but certainly didn't mind. He was glad to see that Josh was already rock hard, because Drew had felt his own cock rise the moment Josh suggested heading back upstairs. Drew followed Josh's lead and the two boys were naked, standing in the middle of Josh's room. They both scanned the other's sweaty body. Josh still had some sweat dripping down his chest. Drew watched one drop cross over his pecs, slide over his slightly ridged stomach and get swallowed up by his golden pubes. Drew felt something different swelling up inside him. His eyes dropped down from Josh's gold pubic hair to his hard cock that was standing at attention. Drew wanted to touch it, he wanted to stroke it like he stroked his own cock. Josh was staring at Drew feeling the same new feelings. Josh knew that he could get Drew to do anything. Well, he always thought anything, but right now he wasn't sure that was true. The next few moves might change their lives forever. "Fuck it," Josh thought as he walked towards Drew. ----------------------------------- That's all for chapter 3. So, I need to get back to Dad coming home, Coach eventually coming back with lunch or the confrontation with Dad, and then the flashback to what happened to Josh and Drew those early days and then going forward. I think this is going to take plenty of chapters. I hope you guys will be patient.