Date: Sat, 24 Jun 2006 19:56:23 -0500 From: Keith Yates Subject: The coach's Office 8 This is a fictional story involving sexual relations between two or more males. If you are under the legal age of consent to read such material, or if you are offended by the subject matter, then you are in the wrong place and should not read any further. This is a Fictional story and any relation to any real person is purely coincidental. I hope you enjoy this chapter as much or more than you have the previous chapters in this series. As always your comments are welcome. They actually encourage me to write more. just drop me an e-mail at farmerboykeith@hotmail.com. The Coach's Office Chapter 8 TJ seemed to be going around with a constant boner. He had been using every trick he knew to keep the fact of his almost constant arousal a secret. It was becoming harder and harder to keep people from seeing his boner. Coach and Mr. Wilson were not helping either. they seemed to do everything they could to make sure that both Brandon and TJ had as much sexual stimulation as they could handle with out actually coming. TJ had thought so often about just taking his chances and jacking off even though he still had not received the antidote to Mr. Wilson's tonic. The man could have been lying to them about the effects of the tonic, but he did seem to be in a state of constant horniness and Mr. Wilson had said that was one of the things the Tonic would do. Of course it didn't help that Mr. Wilson would often do things to make sure he was aroused. Just the day after there lesson in the Coach's office, Mr. Wilson had made him stay after class. With TJ's back to the room and the door Mr. Wilson began going over some Chemistry notes about the lesson he had just finished grading, but the man was rubbing the front of TJ's shorts. His hands caressing the young cock inside the fabric of TJ's shorts. His hands ran up and down the boy's shaft up to the outline of the oozing head. He would squeeze the head with his fingers and milk more of TJ's young pre cum from it. Just when TJ might be getting close to filling his shorts with hot boy juice, Mr. Wilson would stop and smile. Then the teacher had told him he had better hurry or he would be late for his next class. TJ had tried to hurry to his next class with out letting anyone see the obvious boner in his shorts. It had been hard and he thought his friend Billy had seen him. Although if Billy had seen TJ's bulging crotch over the past few days, he had never mentioned it. Of course coach was not helping to keep the sexual tension TJ and Brandon were experiencing to a minimum either. He made sure they stayed late after practice so the other guys would not see their rock hard young cocks in the showers. He had them shower together in his office while he watched. He made them wash the other down. Ordering them to wash chests, legs, backs, arms, balls, cocks, and asses. He would make them wash each others cocks over and over again. their wet soapy fingers sliding up and down the hard boy flesh. they would stroke each other making each other get really close to cumming before Coach would order them to stop. Then coach would have them take turns washing each others asses. He had them start with one soapy finger sliding into the tight rosebud, then add a second and finally a third. He had them work over each others hole until this too made them get close to the edge of climax. TJ did not know how much more of it he could stand. His cock was almost always hard. He would go to sleep with a hard on and wake up the same way. His cock also seemed to be oozing pre cum all the time. His underwear always seemed to be damp with the juices oozing from his cock. Brandon had told him that he felt much the same. Of course it was easier for Brandon to hide his hard on as his cock was several inches smaller than TJ's. TJ was hoping that today Coach or Mr. Wilson or both would give him the release he needed. He just needed to empty his balls. He needed to let his cum fire out of his rock hard rod and all over the floor or somewhere. The warning bell had just rung signaling the start of the first class in three minutes. Students started hurrying to their respective classes. As TJ rounded the corner toward his own first class, he found Billy pushed against the wall by Shawn. Shawn was a big senior unless you were in his small group of buddies it was best to just avoid him. He was one of the biggest guys in school. He was as tall as Brandon or maybe an inch taller, but was built like a bull. Big muscular shoulders, bulging biceps, large square pecks, flat belly and muscular legs. With his dark hair and eyes, he was quite the good looking guy. The kind of guy you might see in a workout magazine or Men's Health. He knew that Shawn could probably kick his ass, but Billy was his best friend. He couldn't just leave him to deal with the muscle bound guy all alone. Taking a deep breath TJ moved up to the two and said casually, "hi guys what's going on?" Shawn shot him a look that said he should keep going. the look on Billy's face was hopeful and nervous. "You should mind your own business," Shawn said and turned back to Billy. "Hey if you got a problem, lets talk about it," TJ said his voice sounding more reassured than he felt. "My only problem is that this turd has not lived up to an agreement we had." "Oh, and what agreement was that?" "He was suppose to have some work done for me, but was to busy playin' with himself to get it done." "I was trying to tell you," Billy began to explain again, "that I do have it done, I just don't have it on me. It is in the computer and I will give it to you at lunch." "See, problem solved," TJ said. "I wanted to have it this morning so I could go over it before class you dumb fuck," Shawn said angrily. "You probably wouldn't understand it anyway," Billy murmured. Unfortunately for Billy his murmuring was not soft enough and Shawn heard him. "Are you trying to say I am too stupid," Shawn said. "Is that what you are saying you little fucking prick?" Shawn had grabbed Billy by the neck and was lifting him off the floor. Billy was grasping at the thick arm and hand trying to breathe through the grip on his throat. TJ reacted before he thought. He lunged at the bigger guy knocking him away and breaking his grip on Billy. for TJ, it felt as if he had ran into a tree. He moved back quickly and barely avoided the blow Shawn threw. Shawn grabbed TJ's arm and in only a few moments had him down on the floor. All of Shawn's weight sitting across TJ's pelvis. TJ could feel the heat of the bigger guy through the fabric of his clothes. He could feel the firm muscular thighs on each side of him. TJ squirmed and pushed with his whole body trying to unseat the bigger guy. His squirming and bucking of his hips only caused him to rub his crotch against the other guy. His easily excitable cock responded and began to grow harder as he struggled. "You should have stayed out of this you fucking little jock," Shawn snarled as he struggled with the other guy. "This was none of your business but you just had to get involved." Billy had recovered and took in the sight of his best friend on the floor with the big guy on top of him. TJ was pinned and although he seemed to be trying to unseat the other guy, he was not having any luck. Billy leaped onto Shawn's back. His skinny arms going around the other guys neck trying to pull him off of TJ. Billy's weight forced Shawn's ass down against TJ's rock hard cock. It ground against the hard boy flesh and there was little doubt that Shawn could feel the stiffie pressing against him. Just then a loud voice said, "What the hell is going on here?" All three boys looked up at Mr. Wilson standing there over them. His face looked stern and forbidding. The boy's slowly began to separate as they tried to avoid the look of the teacher. TJ climbed to his feet trying to will his hard cock to go down. Billy could not help but notice the bulge in his friends crotch. He had often wondered how big TJ was, how big his balls were and how much cum he could shoot. Shawn also noticed the bulge and knew then it was the other guys cock he had felt pressing against his ass. He could not believe the guy had gotten turned on by their wrestling around on the floor but that seems to be what had happened. "Does someone want to tell me what this was all about?" Mr. Wilson asked? "Um, well," TJ began, but was quickly interrupted by Shawn. "It's nothing Sir. Just a little miss understanding and some horsing around. It was all in good fun." "Is that so. Do you two agree with that statement?" TJ and Billy looked at each other and then at Shawn. They both knew that if they disagreed with the other boy that he would find a time and place to make them both pay for it. "Um, yes," they both said. "Well, I am not to sure I believe that, but if that is your story and your sticking to it, there is not much I can do. However you are to all report to my office after last period. I think you all will be in detention for a while." The three boys did not say anything. They knew that there would be some sort of punishment, but TJ and Billy both felt it was unfair for them to end up in detention because of Shawn. "Now you had better get to your classes. Except for you TJ. You and I need to have a little conversation." Mr. Wilson pulled TJ into an empty classroom as the other two guys headed in different directions to there classes. "I see that having that studly guy on top of you has got you turned on," Mr. Wilson said as he reached down and squeezed TJ's basket. "ooooo," TJ sighed as the man massaged his cock. "I bet you are really ready for coach and I to have another lesson with you. Aren't you?" "Oh, um well, yes," TJ said nervously. "Bet you really want to shoot that hot boy juice. I just know your needing to shoot a load really bad." "Oh yes I do I really do," TJ said. "Hmmmm, maybe I will invite Shawn to our next lesson," Mr. Wilson said smiling at the horny boy in front of him. "Oh no no not him," TJ said panicking. He could not stand to have anyone else know what went on in the coach's office. He would die if Shawn found out. Not to mention what Shawn might do to him. "Ah, but I thought you liked that big bull of a boy on top of you. Feeling that hard muscled body pressing down on this." Mr. Wilson slid down the zipper and pushed his hand inside the opening. He felt for that hard boy flesh. and began to work on it a little more. Wilson could feel the damp fabric soaked with the boys pre cum and just smiled as TJ began to breathe harder. "um oh um," "See, I can tell you really like the idea of Shawn helping out at your next lesson. Your cock is just jumping and twitching with the thought of that hot stud training you." Wilson pushed his other hand up under TJ's tee shirt and found one of his hard little nipples. He squeezed and pinched the hard member. then his fingers slid across those smooth pecs to find the other nub and he repeated his tit teasing on it. Pleasure flashed across TJ's face as Mr. Wilson worked over his nipples and stroked his young cock through the opening in his jeans. TJ did not know what to say. the guy was hot, but he did not want him anywhere near the coach's office during the next lesson. "Oh please no Mr. Wilson please." Wilson knew the kid was about to pop a nut, so he released the boys cock and pulled his hand from the opening. His fingers were sticky with the boys pre cum. "clean these off for me," he said pressing his fingers to the boys lips. TJ opened his mouth and flicked his tongue over the fingers. He licked all over the hand up and down the fingers that had been playing with his cock head. "Good boy. You like the taste of that stuff don't you?" "Oh um well, I guess so." "Yeah, I know you do," Mr. Wilson said massaging the front of his own pants now. His big thick cock obvious in the tight slacks. "I think you would like to have some more wouldn't you." TJ watched as Mr. Wilson lowered the zipper of his pants and slid his hand inside the opening. He hauled out his big thick man cock. the head red and glistening with the man juices leaking from it. TJ flicked his tongue over his lips as he took in the big man meat. the drop of dew on the head just seemed to be begging to be licked up. "Go on lean down there and taste some of my man juice. I know you want to. I know your a hungry little cock sucking jock boy. You can never get enough of big man flesh like mine and Coach's, so go on lick the head of this." TJ leaned down as Wilson shook the big dick at the boy. His tongue flicked out and licked the dew from the head. His lips closing lightly around the head as his experienced tongue slid back and forth through the piss slit picking up all the juice he could. Wilson sighed in pleasure as the hot wet tongue closed around his cock. Those soft lips wrapping over the head as the boy tongue the milk from the head of his cock. "OHOOOHH yes you fucking little dick licker that feels good. Suck me good. suck me fast and hard and you will get a good wad of my milk in your mouth." TJ did as he was told. His hot wet mouth working up and down the thick dick. that big knob hitting the back of his throat and causing him to gag a bit before he was able to swallow it down. His lips stroking the shaft as he worked his mouth up and down on the man's big meat. "OH UUUUMMMMM yes yes suck it suck it you fucking cock sucker." TJ sucked harder and faster. His head bobbing up and down on Mr. Wilson. His own cock rock hard and sticking out his fly leaking pre cum like a hose. TJ jumped when he heard the bell ring dismissing the first period. His jump had the effect of jamming the cock all the way down his throat. down to the base his nose in the open fly of Mr. Wilson's slacks. "Oh fuck so close so damn close," Wilson moaned in pleasure. "You had better fucking suck it faster and harder before somebody comes in here for their next class." TJ began to panic that they would be caught...that he would be caught with this cock in his throat. He sucked harder faster pulling up and down on the cock with his lips. sucking the big dick for all he was worth. Wilson's cock grew a little longer, and little thicker and a little harder as it began to explode inside TJ's wet mouth. Jet after jet filling TJ's mouth. He swallowed and swallowed. He drunk down the man milk filling his mouth. His throat was coated and his tongue was covered as the last of the juice trickled into his mouth. Wilson had grabbed the boy's head as he began shooting and held TJ on his cock for a moment longer before allowing the boy to pull his lips off the man dick. Cum dripped down TJ's chin and there was a small amount on the floor and some had dripped down the front of his tee shirt, but it was not as big a mess as it could have been. Wilson had just finished pushing his big cock back into his slacks and zipping up when the classroom door opened. Students began filing into the room. TJ quickly wiped the cum from his chin and his shirt with his hand as best he could. He tried to casually push his boner back into his zipper and get zipped up without anyone noticing. Wilson smiled at the nervousness on the young man's face. He knew thoughts of being caught with cum on his face and hard cock protruding from his pants must be flashing through the kids head. Although the panic did not seem to be effecting the state of his hard young cock. It still seemed to be as hard as it ever was. The bulge was quite evident in the boy's crotch. "You had better get to your next class. You don't want to be late for it. "Um, can you...I mean would you write me a pass for missing my first class?" TJ asked. "Nope. You will have to work that out with your teacher. Maybe if you do for him what you just did for me he will let you off without to much trouble." "It's with Mrs. Jacob son," TJ said. "Oh well, I am sure you can find a way to explain your absence." Mr. Wilson moved from the room and TJ quietly followed hoping no one would notice the cum stain on his tee shirt and the bulge in his pants. Not to mention the small pool of cum on the class room floor. The taste of Mr. Wilson's hot creamy load seemed to linger on TJ's tongue for the rest of the day. Not to mention the state of his hard cock never seemed to go down. He wondered if it could become dangerous to have a constant stiffie. He had carried his books in front of him the whole day and thought a couple of people noticed. He thought Billy had seen the bulge in his pants several times. At least if Billy did He didn't say anything. There were things that he didn't even want his best friend to find out. He reported to Mr. Wilson's room with Billy and they found Shawn already there. "Ah good, here are my other two miss behaving pupils,: Wilson said cheerfully. It seemed having gotten a blow job earlier that day had put him into a good mood. Or at least made him seem to be more cheerful than usual. TJ just hoped it wasn't because he had some nasty plan in mind for TJ. I have already put Mr. Stevens to work and have a nice project for you too Billy. It is all set up on this desk. Take a seat and get to work. All of the directions are on the papers." Wilson turned to TJ smiling. He seemed to have a glint in his eye. TJ's stomach did a couple flips worried that Mr. Wilson would have him do something sexual in front of the other two. He just could not have that happen. He just couldn't stand that for either of these guys to see him sucking a cock or even worse getting fucked up his tight hole by a cock. The nervousness in his stomach did not seem to be transmitted to his young cock. In fact it seemed to be harder than it had all day. He could feel juice leaking from it into his already wet underwear. It seemed the idea might make his stomach nervous, but it made his cock excited. "And me?" TJ asked fearing the answer. "Oh yes and for you...well...I would like to have you stay and work with these two, but coach has requested your presence in his office." "He has?" TJ asked surprised. He knew that it probably wasn't a request and knew what the Coach probably wanted from him. "Yes, I think he has something for you to work on. I am sure it will be a fitting punishment." "Um, yes, I am sure it will be," TJ said. "Well, why can't we all go to the coach and run laps or what ever he has planned for the jock," Shawn asked. "I would much rather do that than this shit you have given me." "Would you?" Mr. Wilson said his voice saying Shawn didn't really know what he might be getting into. "Yes, I would." "Well, I guess," Mr. Wilson began. "Um, coach might not need two of us," TJ said hoping Mr. Wilson would not send Shawn to the Coach's office with him. "Oh I think the Coach could use a strong buck like Mr. Stevens here," Wilson said. TJ's stomach turned over again at the thought of Shawn coming to the Coach's office with him. The thought of the big beefy guy watching as he was forced to go down on Coach's cock. forced to take Coach's rod into his tight boy hole. coach would probably even have Shawn take turns at his mouth and ass. "But I think for this first detention," Mr. Wilson continued, "that you will do the work I have given you. Maybe at your next detention we will send you to the Coach." Wilson liked tormenting TJ with the idea that at anytime he might be forced to have another one of his class mates be involved in the lessons he received in the Coach's Office. He enjoyed the look of fear and excitement that crossed the boys face. He knew that young cock was jumping in those tight jeans. He could still see the traces of the cum stain on the guys shirt and smiled at the memory of the morning blow job. "Now you had better get a move on. You don't want to keep the Coach waiting too long. there is no telling what he might do to your ass if he gets too pissed off." TJ hurried from the room and towards the Coach's Office. His cock jumping in his jeans has he hurried to find out what the coach would do to him. TJ stepped into the Coach's office. He saw the Coach sitting behind his desk shirtless and watching something on the laptop computer. TJ cleared his throat to get the Coach's attention and said, "Um Coach, um Mr. Wilson said for me to come here for my detention." "Oh yes TJ," The coach said turning and smiling at his hot jock boy. "I understand you have been bad." "Well, I um," TJ started, but knew there probably wasn't much use explaining anything to Coach. Coach was going to punish him in some way and it would probably be sexual. Images of what the Coach might do to him flashed through TJ's mind. His hard cock jumped and twitched in his jeans. More pre cum oozed out into the jock he was wearing. Come on in and close the door and you might want to be sure it is locked too. Unless you want someone to walk in on your punishment." TJ closed the office door and made sure it was locked. There was no way he wanted anyone to come in while the Coach was "punishing" him. "Come on around here and take a look at this," Coach said. TJ moved around the Coach's desk and looked at the laptop screen over the Coach's broad shoulder. TJ felt his stomach drop at the sight of the screen. He could not believe what he was seeing. There was him and Brandon getting fucked by the Coach and Mr. Wilson. It showed everything. showed the coach's cock sliding between his smooth cheeks and disappearing into his hole. It showed himself and Brandon in a lip lock kissing like mad. "How, where, when," TJ tried to ask all the questions flashing through his head, but nothing came out intelligently. "One hot fucking video isn't it," Coach said smiling up at the nervous young guy. "Um, Oh I um," TJ still didn't know what he wanted to say and ask first. His cock had grown harder in his jeans. It oozed another glob of juice into his already soaked jockstrap. "Look at Brandon's red ass taking that big penis of Mr. Wilson's. Look at your hole getting stuffed full of my cock. It is the hottest thing I have seen." "How did you get it?" TJ asked. "Oh I sat up a couple of hidden camera's. I wanted to be sure to get something to remember the experience by. I have to admit it turned out better than I ever thought it would." "I didn't notice any camera's," TJ said still watching the hot action on the computer screen. "Oh they are those small digital ones. they cost me a months pay, but I think they were worth it. I can burn DVDs for myself and Mr. Wilson...maybe even a DVD for a few others." "Oh no please Coach don't Burn anymore," TJ said his stomach doing flip flops again. His cock jumping. "But I think this is too hot to keep to myself." Oh GAWD TJ could not believe this was happening to him. It was like he was becoming some sort of porn star. He even seemed to like it. At least some part of him did. some small part seemed to enjoy being fucked and recorded and the idea of others watching it was about to drive him nuts. TJ jumped when he felt Coach squeeze his basket. The wetness had begun to soak through to his jeans and he knew Coach could feel it. "Fuck boy did you piss yourself?" "Um, no, i just um well, um have a bit of a leakage problem." "Strip!" TJ did not blink at the order. He just began pulling off his clothes. Coach placed a hand on the briefs covering the jock TJ was wearing. They were damp with the boys oozing juices. "aaahhh," He sighed as coach rubbed his aching basket. TJ pulled the Briefs and Jock off in one rapid movement. His engorged cock flopping up and slapping his belly. the head was read and looked almost painful. "Wow, that is one hard dick you have." "I really need to cum coach." "Hmmm, you think I should let you cum after you have been put into detention for fighting?" "OH coach please, please, I need to shoot bad. Please let me have the antidote." Coach smiled at the pleading in the boy's voice. He knew he needed the release of shooting bad and it was quite obvious he had not shot off since the Coach had fucked his tight boy hole. "Well, I don't know. I thought that might be your punishment. I thought making you spend time without having that release would be a fitting punishment." "OH no not that coach. Please anything else." "Well, I guess I could change your punishment a little bit," Coach said smiling at the naked boy begging to be allowed to cum. The coach opened a drawer on his desk and pulled out a flask with a milky white fluid in it. He passed the flask to the boy who looked at it hungrily. "Drink it down," Coach said. TJ placed the flask to his lips and drank in every drop of the thick liquid. "It will take a while for the antidote to go to work, so you will have to wait until I say it is okay for you to cum." "Yes Sir," TJ said wiping his lips with the back of his hand. "Now for your punishment," Coach said as he stroked the boys hard rod and slid his chair out from under the desk. TJ noticed for the first time that coach was completely naked. His rock hard thick man meat swinging between his legs and droplets of juice on the thick head. "Over my knee," Coach said. TJ looked a bit confused and then realized Coach was going to be spanking him. He had little choice, so he bent himself over the muscular leg of the Coach. The coach rubbed the smooth round globes of TJ's ass. He felt each of those young cheeks and then slapped each one hard. He alternated between left and right. His hand slapping hard against the firm boy flesh. The sound of the spanking echoed in the room. TJ could feel his ass stinging with each smack. Felt it growing red and hot as the coach continued. After about twenty or so swats to each cheek, the coach paused in his spanking to reach into his desk drawer and pull out a nice long string of beads. The coach parted the boy's cheeks and rub his thumb over the tight little opening. He picked up the tube of lube he had pulled out with the string of beads and squirted it right onto that hot tight boy hole. TJ felt the cold fluid touch his ass and then felt the Coach's finger being pushed into his butt. He felt the coach working the greasy stuff in and out of his hole. Felt that finger slide in deeper and deeper. Sliding all the way in. "MMMMMM," You are one tight jock boy." Coach took the string of beads which started with small ones and gradually worked up to larger and larger ones. He pushed the first one into that pucker and it slipped in easily. He added the next and the next. bead after bead disappearing into the jocks ass. TJ's cock twitched each time a bead would be pushed into his ass. He felt them sliding deeper inside him. Felt them growing larger and larger. After about five beads, the coach went back to smacking those smooth cheeks. TJ squirmed on the coach trying to minimize the pain in his ass cheeks and trying not to explode with the friction of his dick rubbing against the Coach's hairy leg. The Coach watched the beads swing back and forth between the boys legs as he smack those round cheeks. His own cock throbbed with the need to cum. It oozed pre cum from the head and dripped it onto the floor. The coach began to slowly withdraw the beads from inside TJ. One by one they popped from his pucker. He gasped as each one was pulled out and his cock dripped juice onto the coach's leg each time one popped out. The last one came free and the coach rubbed his thumb over the pucker. then he began reinserting the beads. . One by one he pushed them back in. He stopped just short of the largest two. he felt the boy squirming on his leg. Felt the juices oozing from the young cock all over his leg. "I will give you a choice boy," The coach said. His voice was stern and masterful. "You can have more smacks on your tender butt or I can push these last two beads into your boy hole." TJ looked back over his shoulder. He looked at the remaining round orbs the Coach held in his fingers. The string attaching them to the others disappearing into his tight pucker. The last two were very large. He knew they would hurt when pushed inside. The last one the coach had pushed in must have been rather big too as it had hurt as it stretch his hole. Of course the pain had not lasted too long. "Well, which will it be?" Coach asked. TJ hung his head and said, the beads Sir." The coach smiled at the boy. The boy was learning to enjoy the ass torture. He was becoming quite the hot little jock bottom.. "I should have known you would choose them." Coach smacked his ass a couple times just for fun and then pushed the two beads into his jock boy. TJ jumped with each of the big beads being pushed into him his cock was so hard and painful that the beads really didn't hurt that much at all. coach felt another glob of juice ooze onto his leg. He thought it was time to move the boy onto something else. "Stand up!" TJ did as ordered. He could feel the end of the string dangling from his ass. He wanted to reach back and pull the beads from his hole, but knew he would not be allowed to do that. He stood there naked, hard as he had ever been and with a string of anal beads up his ass. "You have made a mess on my leg boy," Coach said. TJ looked down and the coach was right. His hairy leg was coated in TJ's juices. "Get down there and lick it up." TJ knelt between the Coach's legs and began licking the hairy muscular leg. He licked up and down feeling the and tasting the other man mixed with his own yummy boy juice. Coach smiled as he watched the boy giving him a tongue bath. He could not wait much longer to have the hot wet tongue working on his middle leg. It would feel so good to feel it working the head of his man rod. Feel this hot jock cock sucker working up and down on his cock. TJ licked from the knee up. He cleaned up every drop of the juice he could find. Coach pushed his big thick meat down and over so it lay along his leg. the head was only inches from TJ's lips. "Go on clean it too. I know you want too. I saw you eyeing it for a long time wanting to lick the head clean of that juice it was oozing. So go on lick my head." TJ did as ordered. He licked the head. ran his tongue all around the thick mushroom head. ran his wet tongue back and forth through that cum slit. "AAAHHHOOOHHHH UMMMUMMM," Coach sighed in pleasure. "That is it you hot fucking dick licker. Clean your coach's cock. Then suck your coach's cock. Suck it good. Your one hell of a good cock sucker. Bet your the best little jock cock sucker in the school." TJ blushed at the words coming from the coach, but he did not stop. He kept licking at the head and then closed his lips around it and began sucking up and down on it. His lips stroking the thick meat from head all the way down to the pubes. His mouth moved faster and faster. he wanted the Coach's load. He wanted to taste that hot seed firing into his mouth. Coach was not going to last much longer. the kid was one fantastic dick sucker. He gave head better than anyone the Coach had ever had work on his cock before. TJ was rolling the big cum filled nuts around in his hand as he sucked up and down on the coach. he felt the nuts pull up tight to the man's body. Felt the cock in his mouth grow longer and thicker and then he felt it. The first blast of hot man juice filled his mouth and fired down his throat. "OOOOOHHHHH IIIIEEEEEEEE MMUMUUMUMUMU," coach cried as he flooded the boys mouth with his hot juice. TJ swallowed as much as he could, but could not keep up with the big load. He felt it oozing out of his mouth oozing down his chin and dripping onto the floor. Coach let the kid keep sucking after the last of his juices had stopped shooting into the kids mouth. He breathed hard as he came down from his climax. slowly TJ pulled off the man's cock and looked up at the hot stud before him. He knelt there waiting for the coach to give him new orders. Hoping the next order would be that he could shoot. Coach reached out and rubbed the soft hair of the boy kneeling between his legs. He used his thumb to smear the cum on the boys chin around on his face. Then he pressed his thumb against the kids lips and felt TJ begin to suck on it tasting more of the Coach's hot juices. "Fuck but you do like the taste of cum don't you?" TJ knew he could not really deny it any longer. He was hooked He did like it. He liked the taste, he liked the feel of the hot liquid on his tongue and he liked the way felt as it slid down his throat. Coach watch the kid blush and nod his head yes as he kept sucking on the thumb in his mouth. "Stand up," Coach ordered. TJ let the thumb slip from his lips and then quickly stood his rock hard young cock so hard that it was pulled up against his belly. Pointing up to the ceiling just aching to shoot a hot load of boy juice. Coach looked at the hard young cock. He noticed that juice leaked from the head. He looked down at the floor and there was a puddle of boy juice on the floor. He smiled. He did not think he had ever scene a boy leak so much juice in his life. He wondered just what Wilson had put in that concoction he had made the boys drink. Coach took hold of the hard young cock and pulled it down from the kids flat belly. He pulled it so that it was pointing straight at him. He ever so slowly ran his fingers up and down the shaft. "AAAWWWWWWAAASSWWWaaawah," TJ sighed. "Does that feel good?" Coach asked looking up at the naked jock. "OH yes Coach," TJ said enjoying the feeling of the strong hand on his cock. "Please please stroke me faster, stroke me harder. OH please Coach make me fucking cum. Please let me cum." The Coach grinned as he listened to the kid beg to cum. He knew he had the boy now. He knew he could do anything to this kid and he would only get harder and beg for me to make him cum. Meanwhile, in Mr. Wilson's classroom, Shawn and Billy sat at their respective desks working on the assignments they were given. Shawn was struggling through the work Mr. Wilson had given him. There was a lot of genetic problems and Shawn was confusing himself as he worked through them. He had turned in a paper on genetics that had gotten a "B", but of course it had been Billy that had written the paper for him. Wilson stood behind Shawn for a moment looking over the work he had done. The boy had turned in a good paper on genetics, but now Wilson could see that they guy was clueless about the topic. Of course Billy was having no trouble with the assignment he was given. He was almost through with it The silence in the room was broken by a knocking on the door. "Come in," Wilson said. Brandon stepped cautiously into the room. "Um, Mr. Wilson, um can I talk to you for a moment?" "Yes Brandon," Mr. Wilson said. "Um, in private," he said looking nervously at the other two guys. Wilson smiled and took in the bulge in Brandon's jeans. The bulge he was trying to casually hide. "Okay," Wilson said moving over to the storage room door. "Lets step in here. You two keep working and keep quiet." Brandon and Mr. Wilson stepped into the storage room where the lab supplies were kept. Brandon kept his voice down and looked at Mr. Wilson hoping for the answer he needed. "I, um, I oh fuck Mr. Wilson. I really need to cum. I just can't wait any longer. Please can't I shoot. Can you please give me the antidote so I can get off?" Wilson smiled at the pleading in the boy's voice. He knew it must be torture on the kid. The little compound he had came up with would make the kid so fucking horny it must be driving the kid nuts. Wilson stepped up right next to Brandon and rubbed the front of his jeans. he could feel the hard boy flesh inside them and Brandon gasped under Wilson's touch. "Well, I have always had a soft spot in my heart for red headed cock suckers, so maybe it is time to give you a little reward for being such a good boy." "Oh yes please, please!" Brandon begged. Wilson let go of the boys crotch and moved to a locked cabinet. He opened it up and took a flask with a milky liquid in it. Handing the flask to Brandon he said, "drink this all down." Brandon did as he was told and drank down the thick liquid. "Good boy," Wilson said smiling. "Now strip." Brandon hesitated. He couldn't believe Wilson wanted him to strip here. There were two other guys just outside the door. "Did you not hear me?" Mr. Wilson said. "Um, but um, the others," Brandon said. "You fucking do what I tell you too. You fucking take those clothes off NOW!" Brandon slowly removed his clothes. His shirt and jeans and shoes piled onto the floor beside him. "Everything," Wilson said. "Oh shit, but what about them," Brandon asked nervously. "Do you want me to have them come in and watch?" "OH fuck NO!" "Then take off all those fucking clothes. Brandon did as he was told removing his underwear and socks. He put them into the pile with the rest of his clothes. Wilson watched the young guy blushing as he stood there naked his hard little dick throbbing for a release. Wilson picked up the clothes and placed them in the cabinet. He removed a box from the cabinet and then locked it up. "Now I need to get back to those two guys out there, but I thought you would need something to occupy your time in here." Wilson opened the box and took out an eight inch vibrating dildo. He flipped it on and the room was filled with the vibrating sound of the dildo. "Get up on that table," Mr. Wilson said pointing to an empty table. Brandon did as he was told and sat down on the cold surface of the table. "Scoot up further and spread those pretty legs." Wilson moved up beside the boy and took a pair of hand cuffs from the box the dildo had been in. "Raise your arms aback over your head and grip that mettle bar of the shelf." Brandon moved his hands over head and gripped the metal leg of the shelf that ran across the wall a few feet above the table. Wilson looped the hand cuffs around the shelving and then secured them to Brandon's wrists. "I just want to make sure you don't play with your hard cock while I am not here to watch you." "Oh come on Mr. Wilson this isn't necessary. what if one of the guys walks in here." "Well, then they are going to get quite a surprise aren't they." Wilson pulled a tube of lube from the box squirted it onto his finger and began working it into Brandon's tight little rose bud. "OOHHH AWAWAW," Brandon sighed as Wilson worked over his tight pucker. Wilson squeezed more lube onto the nobley end of the dildo and then pushed it slowly into Brandon's tight hole. He worked it in and out inch after inch of the eight inch dong sliding into the boys stretched hole. Once the dildo was worked in deep and only a little left protruding from the kids ass, Wilson turned the knob and the dildo went to work in Brandon's ass. "OOHHH! AWAWAW FUFUFUCUCUKKK!" Brandon moaned as Wilson adjusted the speed of the toy inside his hot boy. "There we go. I think that is about right. Don't you?" "OH fuck please don't leave me like this please don't." "Don't worry I shouldn't be too much longer with those two. But try not to cry and moan to loudly...well unless you want them to come in and see you with that toy in your ass." Wilson wiped the lube onto a rag and then reached down and adjusted his hard cock. he wondered if the other two would notice he was sporting a woody. then if they did...well that might lead to more interesting times. He closed the storage room door behind him as he stepped back into the class room. "So how are you two doing?" He asked. The guys watched him step from the room. They did not see Brandon and wondered what the other guy might be doing in the storage room. "What happened to Brandon?" Shawn asked. "You do not need to worry about him," Mr. Wilson said sternly. "You need to worry about yourself." Wilson moved around to the front of Shawn's desk his crotch eye level with the muscle stud. There was no way Shawn could miss the sizable basket of the teacher. There was no way he could not realize the guy was half hard inside the tight slacks. Shawn swallowed and wonder what had aroused the guy. "I was just curious," Shawn said. "Well," Wilson said smiling down at the hot guy, "you know what curiosity did to the cat don't you?" Wilson then turned to Billy asking, "How about you? Did you get the assignment completed." "Oh yes Sir," Billy said holding out the stack of papers. "It was not too difficult at all." "Suck up," Shawn murmured. "What was that Mr. Stevens?" Wilson growled. "Oh um nothing." "I didn't think so," Wilson said. Mr. Wilson shuffled through Billy's papers and as usual Billy had gotten everything right. He then picked up Shawn's work and as he suspected from his earlier glance; the guy was clueless about the subject. "Hmmm, It seems that you have forgotten everything you knew in that paper you turned in just a couple of weeks ago." "Well, I um, did not have my notes too look off of," Shawn tried to explain. "Well, I think you are going to be spending a lot of time here with me after school. I think your detention has just started." "Shit," Shawn breathed. "Yes, I knew you would enjoy it." "As for you Billy," Mr. Wilson said turning to the young guy. "You can go and as long as you do not get into trouble again, You will only have to do one more detention." "Thank you Sir," Billy said standing up and heading for the door. "I will catch you tomorrow Billy," Shawn said menacingly. Billy hurried out of the room, but paused a split second by the storage room door when he heard a loud moan. It sounded like a animalistic noise of yearning or something. He was not sure what it was, but he did not want to wait around to find out. "As for you," Wilson said looking down at the stud before him, "you will be here every day after school for at least the next two weeks. We will make sure you understand all of the difficult topics that were in the paper you turned in. I want to make sure you deserve the grade that the paper was given." Shawn noticed that Mr. Wilson did not say your paper. There was little doubt in Shawn's mind that Wilson knew he did not write the paper. "Fine," he practically spat the word. "We also may need to work on your attitude. I will get you straightened out one way or another." "Yeah, whatever." "I think we need to start on your attitude right away, but I have some other pressing items to take care of first. But I want you here right after school tomorrow." "Okay, I can go then?" "Yes get out of here." Shawn stood and left the room glad to finally be away from the jerk of a teacher. He would like to pound someone and wondered if he could catch Billy. this was all his fucking fault after all. If he had just had the fucking paper with him there would have been no need for that struggle in the hall. "I should really go by the gym and kick that fucking piss ant TJ's ass," Shawn thought as he strolled down the empty halls. Brandon sat on the cold table but his body was covered in a sheen of sweat. The vibrating dildo in his ass had his blood pumping hard through his body. His pulse was racing and his breathing was fast. The nobly end of the dildo was vibrating against his prostate and it was sending waves of pleasure up and down his spine. His hard cock was oozing pre cum like a leaky faucet. the small shaft was coated with the stuff. It was trickling down his balls and oozing down around the toy in his ass. He pulled against the hand cuffs. He needed to cum so bad. He needed to shoot his load. He just had too. This was going to drive him crazy. The need to cum was becoming a chronic sensation. The fact that there were two other guys just outside the door added to his excitement. The idea that either or both of them could come into the room anytime was pushing his sexual buttons to the max. He thought about the muscular body of Shawn. Those firm pecs, those big biceps, the tan skin, that hot round ass. Brandon's cock twitched with the images of the hot guy's studly body. He wondered what Shawn's cock would taste like. Wondered what it would feel like to have him there fucking him instead of this dildo. He would have given Shawn anything to come in and jack him off right then. He would have been happy to suck the studs cock, to lick the hot ass of the other guy, to let him fuck his tight hole with his hot rod if he would just jack him off and let him cum. He wouldn't have minded if it would be Billy who came into the room. Billy was a good looking guy. yeah he didn't have a studly body like Shawn or TJ, but he was cute and if Billy would stroke him to orgasm he would do anything for Billy. The truth was at that point Brandon would have done anything for anyone who came in and would stroke him to climax. He needed it so bad. He needed it as bad as any addict needs his next fix. His whole being was yearning for the sexual release. just as Brandon thought he might go insane with the need to shoot, the door opened. He was half relieved and half sorry it was only Mr. Wilson who stepped into the room. "How is my boy doing?" he asked studying the youth on the table. "Oh please Mr. Wilson Please stroke me." "Oh is that what you want for me to jerk you off?" "Oh yes please please Sir. I will do anything. I will suck you real good. I will let you fuck me as much as you want, but please make me shoot now. Please jack me off or release me so I can do it myself." "Hmmm," you will do anything huh? You will suck my cock. You will let me fuck you as much as I want. I like the sounds of those ideas." Wilson moved over to the table pulling his shirt off as he walked across the small room. "Would you like to have my cock in your ass instead of this dildo?" Wilson reach down and increased the setting of the vibration. "OHOHOHAWAW fuck," Brandon moaned. Wilson pulled off his pants and underwear and stood there before the naked young man and stroked his big man pole. "Would you like to feel my big dick sliding into your hot tight boy pussy?" "Oh yes please please fuck me and stroke me. Please make me shoot. Please make me cum. Brandon's begging went on and on. Him asking to be fucked begging to suck Mr. Wilson's cock if only the man would make sure he got to shoot his load. "my but you are one horny little boy today. Just listen to you beg to get the shit fucked out of you. You must want a good hot fucking real bad by now." "Oh yes Mr. Wilson please Sir please," Brandon begged. His voice soaked with pleading and desire for a sexual release. Wilson moved over to the table and pulled Brandon's ass right to the edge. he ran his experienced fingers up from the Vibrating dildo in the guys ass up to those two round balls. He gently fondled them rolling them around and massaging the two orbs. "OOOHHH UUUMMMM," Brandon moaned under the additional sensations. Wilson ran a couple of fingers up the small hard cock sticking out from the patch of red pubes. His fingers were as light as a feather as they slid up the shaft and over the head. They were soon coated in the copious amount of pre cum oozing from the boy dick. "Oh Please Mr. Wilson just stroke me please. I need it so bad. I really need to cum. I think I might die of I don't get to shoot soon." Wilson just smiled at the guys begging. Listening to him made his own cock swell a little more and mate it throb a little harder. He continued to tease Brandon's rock hard rod while with the other hand he pulled the vibrating dildo from the stretched whole. "AAAHHH IEEEE," Brandon moaned as the dildo was removed from his butt. "MMMM looks like this whole is more than ready." Wilson inserted a couple of fingers into the well stretched whole and then added a third and a forth. "OH GAWD," Please stroke me and make me cum." Wilson placed the tip of his rigid cock at the tight opening and pushed it in. It slid in smoothly all the way to the base. Brandon felt like he was being filled all over again. He felt the man flesh sliding up into him. Felt it stretching him more than the dildo had. felt it sliding in just as deep. Felt his ass pulling at the man meat pulling it in with out Brandon even thinking about it. "OH yes such a good boy pussy," Wilson said as he began to slowly thrust in and out of his new boy hole. His cock moved slowly at first pulling back so just the very tip was left inside the guy before he plunged it all the way back in to the hilt. Over and over again Wilson slowly fucked the guy on the table. His cock moving a little faster. But his hand stroked the small boy dick just as slowly and lightly as ever. Brandon began to buck on the table. He was unable to control his body. His hips thrust up against Mr. Wilson's hand and his ass would push back toward the big cock sliding up inside him. Wilson let the boy push himself back and forth between his hand and his cock. He let the kid get closer and closer to the edge. He knew that just a couple strokes of the rod in his fingers and the boy would orgasm like he never had before. The cock began to pump faster and faster into Brandon's ass. The thick meat filling him so completely. The hand gripping his erection a little tighter. He felt the table beginning to be moved by the force of the big mans thrusts. "Oh yes oh yes fuck me and stroke me...please make me shoot my load." Wilson did just that he fucked the kid harder and faster. His cock slamming in and out of the hot hole. His hand began to pump the kids cock harder and faster. It only took a few good strokes before the kid was cumming like a fire hose. Ropes of cum shot from Brandon's cock. They shot high into the air. They arcked up and back onto Brandon's head. His face was coated with one big thick rope of cum. The white juice stood out in his red hair. The second shot was forced more toward Mr. Wilson and landed on his chin and chest. It ran down over his smooth pecs. Down over that flat wash board stomach. rope after rope coated the two guys. Some landed on Brandon and some on Mr. Wilson. Brandon felt as though he would never stop cumming. He had never shot so much. He was not sure but it might have been as if he had came four or five times all at once. As the waves of pleasure began to subside Brandon realized that his cock was still as hard as ever and that he still felt as though he needed to cum. Wilson was still pounding Brandon's ass with deep hard thrust. "What have you done to me," Brandon asked a little scared at still feeling such a strong yearning to cum. "I still need to cum. I still need to cum." Wilson just smiled down at the cum covered young man and kept on pounding away at that hot hole. Back in the Coach's Office; TJ stood there as coach lightly stroked his cock. The Coach's hand gliding so lightly and slowly up and down the rigid boy flesh, that it would never make TJ cum but keep him at the edge of orgasm. "OH awwwwuuuu," TJ moaned over and over. "Shit, awwww, oh Coach please really stroke me really make me cum. Please make me shoot my load." Coach could not get enough of the kids begging. The kid needed to shoot so bad that Coach thought the kid would do anything. Thought that kid would suffer through any sort of pain any humiliation if he would just be allowed to shoot his load. "And just what will you do for me if I stroke this hard boy dick to climax?" Coach asked. "Anything coach anything. I will um...I will suck your cock, I will lick your balls, I will do anything you say." Juice continued to drip off the boys cock. It was adding too the growing puddle on the floor. That concoction Wilson gave the two guys certainly seemed to increase their pre cum production. "Well, you are one good cock sucker. You do a good job on my big thick man meat." TJ felt embarrassed and humiliated at being a good cock sucker. He had never imagined he would ever suck a guys cock. Never thought he would lick a man's sweaty balls. He had definitely never ever dreamed he would be taking a cock in his ass. Now here he was begging to cum and willingly volunteering to suck and lick and do anything the hot man stud asked of him. Coach pushed TJ's legs further apart and then reached between them. He grasped the end of the string dangling from the kids tight puckered hole and began tugging on it. "OHOH AWAWAWAW," TJ moaned as the Coach tugged at the string. Coach tugged pulling the first ball about half way out of the kid before letting it pop back up into the kids whole. The cock in the coach's other hand jumped and twitched as he toyed with the anal beads. coach wondered how much the hot jock stud could stand before he snapped and went insane with lust and need for a orgasmic climax. "OH fuck Coach man, please please fucking make me cum. Please I will do anything. You can fuck me...Or anything you want but please make me shoot now." "Well, if you will do anything, then I guess it will be okay to make you shoot your load now. I think that antidote has had long enough to do it's job." Coach leaned in and flicked his tongue over the boy's sensitive cock head. The blood engorged member trembled as his wet tongue touch the overly sensitive head. Coach sucked on the tip of the head and then slid more of it into his mouth. TJ moaned with the pleasure coming from his cock. He moaned louder as he felt his nuts pulling up. He could feel the cum beginning to move. He knew he was about to shoot. Coach felt the cum beginning to pump from the boy cock in his mouth. He pulled off the rod grabbed a cup from his desk and let the cock explode into the cup. Cum began boiling out of TJ's cock. It was like an erupting volcano. the hot explosions of boy juice firing out and into the cup the Coach held catching every squirt of boy juice. TJ felt the waves of pleasure flowing through his body. Each jet of hot juice seemed to last longer than the other. They came so quick and fast that it was like a constant stream of cum. He might have thought he was pissing if he hadn't known better and had the fantastic feelings of pleasure shooting through his body. TJ's knees went weak with the pleasure of his climax. He had to lean against the desk to keep from falling to the floor. His breath was coming fast and hard. His tan body was covered in a sheen of sweat his cock still oozed cum. "Fuck boy, but what a huge fucking load. I did not think a boy could shoot so damn much cum." As TJ's senses began to clear, he realized his dick was still just as hard as ever and that he still felt the need to cum. He still felt like he needed to get off. the feeling was not as strong as before, but it was there. "Oh fuck, but I still need to cum," TJ said amazed. "Please stroke me again." coach began laughing at the boys obvious distress. He knew Wilson's concoction would have some very interesting effects, but never thought about the kid needing to cum again so soon. "But you have not paid for this time yet. maybe once you have paid off this debt, maybe then I will et you cum again." "Oh yes, please I will do what you want, but please stroke me off again. Please make me cum." Coach pulled the wobbly boy back to his feet and pushed them back wide apart. He reached back between those legs and grabbed that string again. "I will stroke you off if you can give me back my beads." TJ reached behind himself and grasp the string above coach's hand. "I did not say you could use your hands," Coach said pulling the boys hand away from the string. TJ realized what Coach wanted him to do and did not know it it was even possible. He said, "I...um I don't know if I can do that. I mean they are in there tight and they are so big." "Well if you want me to jack you off, then you had better get started." TJ began to work his anal muscles. he could feel the beads inside of him. He could push them and squeeze them with his ass, but he didn't know if he could push them out. TJ's face was screwed up in concentration as he struggled to expel the beads. he bent his knees and squatted down a bit hoping that would help him push the beads from his ass. Coach lightly pulled at the string and ever so slowly the first bead popped out of the kids ass. He pulled a little more and then out popped the second one. He let all tension off the string and TJ strained like never before. One by one the black beads began to reappear from deep inside the boys ass. TJ's cock was just as hard as ever and he was oozing pre cum again. His cock jumping each time he expelled a bead from his ass. he breathed a sigh of relief as the last bead popped from his ass. He felt a little empty inside his hole, but was hoping that Coach would soon stroke him off. "Very good my hot tight little jock boy. Would you like your reward now?" "Oh yes coach please reward me. Please let me cum. Please stroke me off again." "How about you stroke yourself off this time," Coach said as he cupped the boys young cum filled nuts. "Oh yes if I may," TJ said hopefully. Coach picked up the cup and held it in front of the boys rod. "Just be sure you get every drop into this cup," Coach said. TJ reached down and grabbed his aching cock. He wasted no time. He pumped fast and hard on his young dick. coach watched as the boy's hand flew up and down that steel boy flesh. watched as the boy tried to stroke even faster. watched as the first jet of cum flew from the head and shot into the waiting cup. TJ panted hard again as he let his second load splash into the cup with his first. There was not as much as that first load, but there was still more than he would normally shoot. "Fuck kid but those balls must be filled with pent up cum. Your huge loads may over flow this cup." As TJ caught his breath from his second climax, he realized his cock was still rock hard and he still felt a yearning to cum. It was more distant than earlier, but it was still there. He began to fear that he might never be free of the desire to jack off and to cum. "Oh fuck Coach," He groaned. "I...I there is, I am still..." "Still needing to shoot another load?" Coach asked grinning. "Oh yes oh yes I do." "Man you are one horny boy today," Coach said smiling at the rock hard boy cock before him. TJ wanted to reach down and stroke his cock. He wanted to pump forth another load of his cum, but knew from past experience that he couldn't do that until coach gave him permission. Coach stood up and pushed TJ down to his knees. the guys were looking right at the Coach's monster cock. "Would you like to suck on that man pole?" Coach asked looking down at the horny boy in front of him. "Oh yes coach, I will suck it if you let me beat off again." "I thought you might want this cock. I thought you might want to suck your Coach's dick." "Oh yes coach I do. I want to suck it, I want to taste it, I want to lick those big hairy nuts too." "Ah, you're such a good little cock sucker now. You have really learned how to beg for cock haven't you." TJ felt his face turning red. He knew he had to sound like such a fucking little cock sucker. He felt humiliated down here on his knees begging to lick and suck the big cock in front of him, but he needed it. He needed to taste it and to shoot his load. Coach moved to the desk and sat down. He scooted back and pulled his legs up and apart. His big thick cock flopped back against his furry belly and his hairy ass was exposed to TJ's hungry eyes. "Get you little fucking dick licking mouth over her and go to work on my hairy nuts." TJ quickly got to his feet and moved to the desk. He bent his head between the mans strong muscular legs. He licked at that hairy nut sack. He tasted the sweat and dried cum on those big nuts. He lapped at the orbs like a dog would lap up water. He sucked one of the big orbs into his mouth and massage it with his tongue. He repeated this on the other big nut. Coach enjoyed the feeling of the boys hot tongue working over his hairy nuts. Enjoyed the feeling of that hot wet tongue on his balls. "Oh yeah that is it you fucking little jock dick licker. Lick those hairy nuts. Fuck but your tongue is so dam hot. You know how to work over a man's nuts" TJ kept working on the balls before him. then he felt Coach's hand on his head. felt him being pushed down lower. felt his tongue touching back behind those balls. he took in the manly smell drink in the manly taste. His tongue touched coach's pucker and he began to pull back, but coach's grip on him was like iron. He couldn't pull back even a little bit. "Come on be a good jock slut at kiss your coach's ass. Go on pucker up and kiss that pucker." TJ broke down and kissed the hole. He felt his tongue slide along the tight rose bud and kissed his Coach's hole. "Good boy," Coach said smiling. Coach couldn't stand much more of this. he needed to cum just about as bad as the boy working on his ass. He needed to slide his cock deep inside the jock's tight ass. "Get up here on this desk," Coach ordered. TJ did as told and climbed up onto the desk. He felt coach pulling him until he was straddling the mans pelvis. "It is time for you to go on a ride. Time for you to ride my pole." "Oh GAWD Coach," TJ moaned looking down at the thick man meat. "You want to don't you? You want to fuck yourself on my cock don't you?" "OH yes coach yes. I do and I want to cum. Can I cum?" "If you ride it really well, perhaps then you will be allowed to shoot." TJ grabbed the lube that coach had used on his hole earlier and squeezed it into his hand. He then applied the greasy stuff to the coach's massive cock. Coach watched as TJ positioned himself over the big tool and slowly lowered himself down onto the rigid man flesh. The tip of the thick cock touched TJ's tight pucker. TJ pushed down and felt his hole stretch. He could feel the cock sliding inside of him. He felt his ass being stretch more by this cock than it had by the anal beads. "OOHHUUHHHUUHHMMMM," TJ moaned as he slowly impaled himself on the thick meat. Down and down he went sinking all that cock up into his ass. It seemed to take a long time to fit it all inside, but was really only a few moments. TJ felt those thick pubes against his smooth skin. Belt his balls resting on the Coach and knew he was fully impaled on the coach big saber. "Now RIDE IT!" Coach ordered. TJ began to slide up the thick shaft. All the way to the head and then back down. Slowly at first up and down on the thick meat. Coach watched his cock disappearing and reappearing as the kid slid up and down on him. He watched as the boy picked up speed. "Oh yeah that is it. Fuck yourself on my cock. Ride it jock boy. Ride your coach's big cock." TJ did just that he moved faster up and down on coach. Moved faster and harder. His own cock was oozing pre cum like crazy. It was dripping off the head and onto the coach's belly. TJ began to go faster and faster. He slammed his ass up and down on the rock hard rod. His own cock slapping against the Coach's belly as he pushed hard down onto the Coach's cock. TJ's whole body was tense and straining. His tan skin covered and glistening with sweat. His muscles flexed and straining as he pumped his ass up and down on the Coach. He wanted to cum so bad. that thick cock kept hitting just the right spot inside of him. He made him want it in harder and deeper. He wanted and needed to shoot so bad. Coach was doing his best to hold back and not shoot too soon, but he was about to go over the edge and blow his load into the kids ass. "OH fuck that ass is going to get my load," Coach yelled as his cock swelled and his balls tightened up. TJ felt the jet of cum hit deep inside him. Felt the warm man juice flooding his ass. the boy continued to riding that big cock as jet after jet of thick hot man cream filled his bowels. "IIEEEEEE AWAWAWAWAWAW," Coach cried as he filled the kids insides with his juice. The coach's hips were raised off the desk as he had pushed his cock in deeper than before as he fired salvo after salvo into TJ. After the last hard blast of cum left the coach's cock, he dropped back down on the desk. His breath coming fast and hard as he came down from his climax. TJ stayed there on top of the Coach. that big thick dick still inside him. His own cock ready to explode. He just needed to give it a few good strokes and he would be shooting. "OH coach, can I cum now? May I jack off?" Coach looked up at the hot sweaty boy on top of him. Looked up at the tense body. "Yes TJ you may, but stay right there with that ass around my cock and be sure to add this load to the cup." TJ grabbed his cock with one hand and the cup of cum with the other. He began pumping his cock. Coach looked over the hot jock boy sitting on his dick and jacking his cock. He could feel the ass squeezing his softening man meat as the boy brought himself to orgasm. "OOOHHH yes yes," TJ moaned as he pumped yet another load into the cup. Once the last shot had left the boys dick Coach asked, "How do you feel now?" "Oh better," TJ answered. He did finally feel as though he had shot all he had and was not ready to jack off for a while. "Good," Coach said. "Now slowly pull yourself off my cock and be sure to keep that cum in your ass." TJ did as ordered and pulled himself up and off of the Coach's cock. "Now get down here and clean up all this jizz you dripped on my belly. TJ leaned down still keeping his ass clenched tight and lapped up the juice on the coach's furry belly. "Good boy," coach said rubbing the jock's head. TJ felt like a dog who had just pleased his master. He felt like he was being rewarded with a pat on the head and maybe that is what it was. He felt even more ashamed than before. "Now drink down all of that cum you shot into that cup." "What?" TJ said not knowing that he would have to drink his own loads. "Drink every drop. You will need the protein." TJ slowly lifted the cup to his lips and began drinking down the cum. He swallowed mouthful after mouthful of his own cum. "Very good," coach said. "Now you can clean this mess up while I hit the shower. Oh but first turn around and bend over." TJ did as he was told and he felt something being pushed into his ass. Coach pushed a but plug into the jocks tight hole. He did not want the kid dripping cum all over the office floor. "I don't want you loosing my load out of that tight ass of yours. Brandon will want to eat that hot cream out of there and you will let him." "Um, yes, but um he isn't here," TJ said. "I am sure you will find the time to let the guy eat your ass. He will probably be hungry for an ass to eat once Wilson is done with him." Coach stepped into the shower while TJ got started cleaning up the mess. As TJ wiped up the pools of pre cum and sweat, he couldn't help but wonder how long he would have to wear this butt plug. He could feel the Coach's load inside him and he could feel his ass pushing and straining against the bug plug. He hoped he would be able to get Brandon alone really soon and get him to eat his ass and get rid of this load. TJ was bent over wiping up the last of the cum as Coach tried himself off. The sight of that hot tight firm little jock ass made his cock twitch between his legs. It looked even hotter with that plug inserted into that tight pucker. After TJ had cleaned up all the bodily fluids from the floor, desk and chair, he took his own shower. The urge to pull the plug from his ass was strong but he resisted. He knew Coach would be really pissed if he pulled it out. TJ slowly dressed trying to keep his clothes from putting pressure on the plug in his ass. He did not know what sitting down would be like, but he knew he would be constantly hard with this thing in his ass. Coach watched the boy put on the last of his clothes and watched him walking carefully and smiled to himself. "Now, don't forget that Brandon is the one that gets to remove that plug," Coach reminded TJ. "Yes, I know," TJ said. "And I want proof, so be sure and record it with this." Coach handed TJ a digital video camera. "Um, I um, have to record what we do?" TJ asked. "Yes. I want every second of it and be sure to get some good close ups of his tongue licking that cum from your hole." "Fuck," TJ moaned under his breath. "What was that?" "Um, yes. um yes I will." "Good boy," Coach said patting TJ firmly on his ass and making the butt plug push into his hole. TJ felt his cock jump at the pressure on the plug. He knew he would be hard every time he put the slightest pressure on the thing in his ass. Shit but he had to find Brandon and he had to find him soon. As TJ left the Coach's office, he did not see someone come up beside him until the person spoke. "I need your help TJ." TJ was startled by the voice and almost dropped the camera as he turned. Copyright 2006 All rights reserved.