Date: Sun, 16 Jul 2006 12:52:26 -0500
From: Keith Yates <farmerboykeith@hotmail.com>
Subject: The coach's Office 9

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 will enjoy this chapter.  It is a bit of a change from the last
chapter, but I believe  I needed it to help build the overall story line.
As always, your comments are welcome.  Drop me an e-mail at
farmerboykeith@hotmail.com.  I will try and have another hot chapter ready
in the near future.

The Coach's Office
Chapter 9

Brandon stepped from the school into the cool evening breeze.  He was still
hot and sweaty from the hard work out Mr. Wilson had given him in the
storage room.

He could not believe that Mr. Wilson had gotten four loads of cum out of his
balls.  His ass was sore from the pounding Mr. Wilson had given it.  Not to
mention his cock felt completely drained.

He had never shot so many loads in such a short period of time before.  When
his cock did not soften the slightest after shooting that first load, he
knew he was in trouble.

Mr. Wilson had not paused in the fucking he was giving his ass.  He just
kept going.  that big thick man cock sliding in and out of his anal opening.
  Mr. Wilson's strong grip on his hard boy dick.  Pumping his overly
sensitive head up and down.  That big head of Mr. Wilson's cock rubbing his
prostate every time he drove it in and out of his hole.

Brandon had cried out in pleasure as his second wad of cum began pouring out
of his hard young cock.  He could feel it coating him and Mr. Wilson.

Brandon's ass had clamped around Mr. Wilson and squeezed his cock like
crazy.  Mr. Wilson had not been able to stop his balls from pulling up and
his cock exploding into Brandon's ass.  Wilson had pumped a huge amount of
his hot seed into Brandon's young hole.

Brandon could still feel that hot juice inside him.  He knew some of Mr.
Wilson's seed was planted deep into his bowels.  His cock twitched at the
memories of the afternoon fucking.

Of course Mr. Wilson had not stopped using Brandon after Brandon had shot
that second load.  No that was only the beginning of their guy to guy  sex.

Once Mr. Wilson had finished shooting his load into Brandon's ass, Mr.
Wilson had slowly withdrawn his cock from that tight hole.  Without Mr.
Wilson's big dick plugging his hole, cum began to ooze out onto the table.
Mr. Wilson had quickly slapped a butt plug into Brandon's ass.

"AAAHHH OWA," Brandon had cried as the plug was plunged into his well fucked
hole.

Mr. Wilson had only smiled down at the naked teen.  The smooth white skin,
those red little nipples, that still rock hard young cock and all of that
hot young cum covering him.

Brandon had shot his loads all over himself.  He had his own cum in his red
hair, on his face, oozing down over his chest and his flat tummy.  Of course
there was cum leaking from the head of his stiff cock and oozing down into
his red pubes too.  he was quite the cummy mess.

Some of Brandon's cum had shot onto Mr. Wilson's well defined chest.  the
solid pecs were lightly covered with hot boy juice.  it ran down over his
awesome looking six pack.  His hard cock was coated with Mr. Wilson's man
cum.

Brandon had to admit that the guy was so fucking hot.  He was an Adonis
among the teachers.  Oh coach was hot too, but Mr. Wilson, a science geek,
was not expected to have such an awesome body.  Not to mention that
wonderful big cock.

Mr. Wilson had reached up and released Brandon's hands from the handcuffs.
Brandon had rubbed his sore wrists.  He had not realized that he had been
straining against the cuffs during his orgasms.


"You have made quite a mess young man," Mr. Wilson had said.

"Um yes sir."

"Now it is time to clean it up.  I think you will start with me.

"Um yes sir.  Do you have something for me to use to wipe the cum from your
chest?"

"You will use your hot wet tongue.  Mr. Wilson smiled as he said the words.
There was no doubt that he was going to enjoy the tongue bath.

Brandon had set to work then.  Licking the hot teacher's upper chest.
Brandon's hot wet tongue running all over those solid pecs.  He licked up
each drop of his own boy seed from them.  He paid extra close attention to
the hard nipples at the bottom of those solid slabs of muscle.
He had sucked and kissed each of those nipples.  His hot wet tongue circling
around and around before his lips had closed on them and he began to suck
and tease them with his tongue.

He had then let his tongue slide down lower.  Letting it lick the boy juice
from that hot six pack.  He had ran his tongue back and forth over each of
those solid slabs of muscle.  He traced the lines of that six pack with his
hot wet tongue.  His hot boy spit being left behind on Mr. Wilson's body.

His tongue had circled around the belly button.  cleaning more boy juice off
of the hot stud.  then he had pushed his tongue into Mr. Wilson's Navel.  He
had scooped out his own boy juice tasting himself as he cleaned the cum from
the man's navel.

Mr. Wilson had been enjoying every licked, suck and kiss of Brandon's hot
wet mouth.  Brandon knew that from the way the man had moaned and groaned as
Brandon gave him a tongue bath.

Mr. Wilson's monster cock was rock hard by the time Brandon's tongue was
moving down from his navel down to those thick dark pubes.


"Oh yeah boy," Mr. Wilson had said.  "Now it is time for you to clean my
cock.  Be sure you clean all that hot man seed and your ass juices off of
it."

Brandon had done just that.  his hot wet tongue still coated with boy spit
and boy cum had began at the top of the cock near the base.  He licked up
slowly to the rim of the big head.  then he went back down the right side of
that hard man meat.  His wet tongue licking the left side of the shaft
clean.

He wasted no time once he reached the base to work his way around to the
right side and begin licking back up to the big head.

Brandon had licked until his tongue touched the rim of the bulbous head.
then he had slipped it to the underside and began licking underneath that
hot cock.  He licked his way back to where the nut sack joined the cock.
Then he began licking the sack its self.  his tongue cleaning the hairy ball
sack of any trace of cum.

"AWAWAWAW OHOH," Mr. Wilson's had moaned as Brandon took one of his nuts
into his mouth and sucked on it.

Brandon had explored that big nut.  His hot tongue moving all around it.  he
had traced the cord that joined the nut and followed it back into the man's
body.  He repeated this on the other big egg.

Brandon had licked and sucked every part of Mr. Wilson's cock and balls
except for that big hot cock head.

Pre cum had began to ooze from the big head as Brandon had worked on the
man's nuts.

Brandon's own cock was so hard that it was painful.  He had an over whelming
urge to begin stroking himself.

"Sir, my I, will you allow me to stroke myself?" Brandon had asked in the
meekest of voices.

The pleading was obvious in his voice.  Brandon knew he had to sound so
pathetic, but  he needed to cum so bad.

Mr. Wilson had given him permission to stroke himself.  Brandon did not wait
for any more than the yes to escape Mr. Wilson's lips before he had his
rigid member in hand and was pounding it up and down.

As he stroked himself, Brandon's mouth had returned to Mr. Wilson's cock and
began licking that big head.  he had licked the large drop of pre cum dew
from the head and was now swirling his tongue all around it.

He licked and then began to suck at the head.  His hot tongue probing the
cum slit for more of Mr. Wilson's juice.

Brandon's stroked himself with one hand and massaged Mr. Wilson's wet nuts
with the other.  His mouth slowly beginning to work its way over the big man
pole.

"Ah yes, that is it.  You are going to be just as good a cock sucker as TJ,"
Mr. Wilson had commented.

Somehow it made Brandon feel good to know he would be as good at sucking
cock as the hot jock was.  He had never liked the other guy much.  He was
too perfect with his hot tan body.  Those well sculpted muscles and that big
dick.

Fuck but Brandon had wished TJ had been there too work on Mr. Wilson with
him.  There was something so hot about the other guy when they were
servicing a hot man like Mr. Wilson or Coach.  It made the act more
enjoyable.

Mr. Wilson had grabbed Brandon's head and began to pump his dick in and out
of the other guys mouth.  Brandon could feel the man needing to cum.  Could
tell by the moans and groans coming out of him that he wanted and needed to
fill Brandon's mouth with hot man juice.

Brandon had already taken one load from the man.  It was still deep inside
his ass.  now he was about to get a load down his throat.  he was hungry for
that hot man juice.  he needed to taste the seed of the stud on his tongue.
He wanted it now.

Brandon sucked harder and rubbed Mr. Wilson's nuts and soon he was rewarded
with the seed of the man.

The first shot had went right down his throat.  Brandon had backed off the
cock so the rest could land on his tongue and fill his mouth.  He enjoyed
the taste of the other man.  he liked feeling the thick hot seed on his
tongue and oozing down his throat.

The taste of sperm in his mouth had sent Brandon over the edge.  He had
began shooting his own load.  His hard boy dick shooting his third load onto
Mr. Wilson's leg.  he moaned around the dick in his mouth and the cum oozing
into his throat as he pumped his boy sperm onto the man's leg.

they were both breathing hard and coated with sweat as they felt their
climaxes subside.

Brandon had let the softening man rod slip from his lips and he stayed there
looking up at Mr. Wilson.  His hand still tightly squeezing the cum from his
hard dick.

Brandon noticed that his dick was softening a bit this time.  Much more than
it had after those first two orgasms.  maybe the stuff Mr. Wilson had made
him drink a few days ago was finally leaving his system.

"Yeah, you will be just as good a cock sucker as your pal TJ," Wilson had
said looking down at the sticky boy before him.

Brandon's fair skin was covered in sweat and cum.  he had to be quite the
mess.  His body felt sticky to him and he really needed a shower.

"Looks like that boy cock of yours is finally getting a little soft."

"Yes Sir," Brandon said.

"I bet their is one more load in there."

"Oh No sir," Brandon had said quite firmly.

"Oh I think their is,"
Wilson insisted.


Wilson had then ordered Brandon up on the table and told him to begin
jacking that cock.

Brandon had done as instructed and sat on the table pumping his cock up and
down.

His boy dick responded by getting completely hard.  Mr. Wilson's stood there
watching the naked boy pump his dick.  He did like the sight of the naked
red head.  His fair skin.  his hard little red nipples, his thick red pubes.
  His little boy dick.  It made Mr. Wilson's own cock twitch again.

After shooting three loads in one day, it was doubtful Mr. Wilson would be
able to give the kid another load of his hot man seed, but he could enjoy
watching the kid pleasure himself.

Up and down Brandon had pumped himself.  He used one hand on his dick and
used the other hand to play with his balls.  His fingers massaging his
smooth ball sack.  Rubbing each of those young eggs.  Wanting to coax one
more load out of them.

He reached back further and wiggle the butt plug in his ass.  It must have
hit just the right spot, for his cock erupted in another climax of boy jizz.

This load had went shooting forward onto his legs.  his thighs were now
coated with boy juice just like his chest and stomach were.

"Good boy," Mr. Wilson had said once the kid had shot his load.

"Thanks Sir," Brandon answered panting.

His cock was growing soft this time.  He had managed to use up the last of
the cum in his balls and his cock was finally going to sleep.

There was no shower in the storage room like their was in the coach's
Office, so Brandon could not do much about the cum that covered his body.

He could only dress and let the cum dry on his body.  He did manage to get
any trace of it wiped from his face and hair.  Of course he could still feel
the residue of dried cum on his face and his hair was a bit stiff with the
stuff.

So now Brandon was making his way home letting the cool evening breeze dry
the rest of the cum and sweat from his body.  He was definitely going to
need a shower as soon as he got home.

Approaching his house, he found TJ sitting on the front steps.

TJ jumped to his feet when he saw Brandon approaching.

"what are you doing here?" Brandon asked.

"I um, well um, can we go inside?" TJ said.  "I rang the bell but no one
came to the door."

"Yeah, my folks are out of town for the weekend.  they are visiting my Dad's
sister.  She just had a baby."

"So then you got the place to yourself for the weekend?"

"Yeah," Brandon said stepping up and unlocking the door.

TJ followed Brandon into the house.  He noticed the smell of sweat and cum
on the other guy.  It was a very strong smell, so there must have been a
large amount of cum.

Smiling TJ said, "I think I know what you have been doing while I was here
waiting on you."

"What do you mean?" Brandon asked.

"Man you wreak of sweat and cum."

Brandon felt his face blushing.  He must smell like a fucking slut.

"I guess that must mean you received the antidote too."

"yeah, Mr. Wilson gave it too me."

"Yeah I bet he did."

"Oh shut the fuck up.  It isn't like you are not getting it from the Coach."

"Yeah, I did.  A couple of times actually."

TJ blushed at admitting the truth to Brandon, but he had to be truthful as
he needed Brandon's help.  besides the other guy already knew everything and
he was just as deep into this situation as TJ was.

Brandon noticed the camera in TJ's hands for the first time.  "What are you
doing with that?"

"Oh Coach um, loaned it to me.  He has a project for me to do...and I will
need your help."

"What kind of project?"

TJ gave s mall laugh before saying, "Oh you know exactly what kind.  the guy
has lots of video of us doing...well..."

TJ did not want to say the words.  He hoped Brandon would know exactly what
he meant.

"Of both of us?"

"Yeah, it is like we're his and Mr. Wilson's own private porn stars.  They
make up the sticky situations and then we get to act them out.  Now Coach
wants some footage of us...well....you know."

"Fuck man!  I aint lettin' you tape us doing anything."

"Brandon you have too," TJ said.  there was a note of pleading in his voice.
  there was no way he was going to go back to Coach without the recording.
Not to mention he needed the butt plug out of his ass and Coach had said to
get that on film and to have Brandon be the one to remove it."

"No fucking way man," Brandon said.  "I am not letting you record me doing
anything."

"Brandon it doesn't matter.  Coach already has hours of footage of us.  I am
sure Mr. Wilson recorded everything you did with him."

"Oh fuck no," Brandon said.

Brandon hoped TJ was wrong.  He hoped Mr. Wilson had not recorded him with
the dildo in his ass and then having Mr. Wilson's fuck him over and over
again.  Shit but this was a fucking mess he had gotten himself into.

"So come on lets get this over with.  I gotta have your help with this.
Coach said for me to record you um...well..."

TJ did not know how to say it.  How did he tell Brandon that he had to pull
the butt plug out of his ass and clean the coach's  cum out of his hole with
his tongue.

"What is it I have to do?"

"Well, Coach put a um...plug in my ass and said you had to be the one to
remove it.  He said you were to be the one to clean my ass."

"OH fuck," Brandon said.  "No fucking way.  I have already kissed and licked
and tongued that hole of yours.  Then the Coach and Mr. Wilson made me, but
now I am not going to do it."

"You have to.  We don't have a choice.  We gotta do this man.  We gotta."

"No, no."

"Look the Coach wants it recorded, so we gotta do it.  If we don't he will
be pissed and there is no telling what he will do.  I mean he has a
recording of us kissing and getting fucked by Coach and Mr. Wilson.  He
might start sending it out to people if we don't do what he told us too."

"Fuck but this is a mess you got us into," Brandon said.

"ME!" TJ exclaimed.  How the hell do you think it was me.  I didn't cause
this.  It just seemed to happen."

Brandon was partially right.  If TJ had not been beating off in the shower,
they might not be where they were now.  If only he had kept his hands off of
his cock.  If, If, If.

"Why don't we just make the best of this situation.  We can get this over
with and keep the Coach off our backs for a while longer."

"Fuck man.  We might as well.  Shit but some how we got to find a way out of
this fucked up situation.  We gotta find a way to get the recordings back
from Coach and Mr. Wilson."

Brandon started moving up stairs to the bedrooms.  TJ followed the other guy
up the stairs and watched that hot round ass as he climbed to the second
floor.  TJ's cock twitched and started to grow hard as he climbed the
stairs.

It was hard for him to believe he could be getting turned on after having
just shot what was it three or was it four loads today.  He had lost count.
that shit Mr. Wilson's had given them must really increase a guys sex drive.

"my brother's room is larger and he has a larger bed than I do, so we will
just use it," Brandon said leading TJ into the bedroom.

"Don't you think your brother will be a little upset with us, um, having sex
in his bed?"

"Well I aint going to fucking tell him," Brandon said.

"Well, um, I was thinking of the mess," TJ said.

"I am not stupid.  I will wash the stuff when we are done."

"Okay.  Um can I use the phone to call home?  I better tell my folks where I
am and let them know I will be home late."

Brandon let TJ use the extension in his brother's room.  TJ told his parents
that he had a special assignment to work on with Brandon and he might be
home late or just spend the night at Brandon's if it got too late.

Once TJ had hung up the phone Brandon said, "Just what the hell do you think
we are going to be doing that it will take all night?"

"I was just covering my bases," TJ explained.

"Well, I guess that is a good idea."

Brandon was sitting on the edge of the bed watching the athletic guy.  He
liked the way TJ's clothes clung to his athletic body.  The tan skin, those
well defined muscles and that hot tight ass.  It was all causing the blood
to surge back into Brandon's dick.

"Um so any idea's how we can get all the recordings of us away from the
Coach and Mr. Wilson?" Brandon asked.  "I really don't like the idea of them
having all of those recordings."

"Well, Coach keeps his on his laptop.  We could just break the laptop, but
we would have to be sure to destroy the hard drive or he might be able to
recover the files.  Of course then he would know it was probably one of us
that did it and what he might do to us...well it might not be all that
pleasant."

"True.  We need to find a way to remove the files and make it look like an
accident."

"We need to infect his computer with a virus."

"Yeah, but it would have to be one that would be sure to destroy the files
of us.  I don't know enough about that sort of thing."

"Me neither," Brandon said down hearted at his lack of knowledge.

"Of course I do know someone who does."

TJ was thinking about Billy.  TJ had little doubt that Billy could come up
with something to destroy those files and make it look like a regular old
virus.

TJ's mind went back to earlier that afternoon when Billy had caught up with
him when he was leaving the Coach's office.  TJ had just about pissed his
pants when Billy had startled him by saying he needed TJ's help.

maybe now he could trade favor for favor.  Billy wanted TJ to help him teach
Shawn a lesson that would get the bully off of Billy's back for good.  Billy
had taken all he could from the muscle bound senior and he was ready to get
his revenge.

maybe if TJ and Brandon helped Billy solve  his problem, then Billy would
help them with there computer problem.  He would not have to tell Billy what
the files contained.  he could just tell him they needed some video files
removed from the Coach's computer.  Of course then they would also have to
track down all of the DVDs the Coach and Mr. Wilson had burned.  It might
take some doing but maybe there was a way to dig himself out of this and
stop being the sexual toy for the two men.

"Who is that?" Brandon asked pulling TJ back to the present.

"Billy.  he is into computers and I bet he can come up with something to
destroy those files."

"Hmmm, but just what will we have to tell him."

"We will keep it vague.  Plus he wants help with a problem he is having.  I
think if we help him he will be more than willing to help us without a lot
of questions asked."

"Okay, you talk to him about it and maybe we can find a way to at least get
the files out of the Coach's and Mr. Wilson's hands."

"Yeah, I don't really trust them with those files.  I keep having this fear
of ending up as some sort of porn star for them and their buddies."

"Gawd, you don't really think they would show them to anyone else.  Do you?"

Brandon's voice trembled with the shock and fear of being exposed like that.

"I think if they have buddies who are into the same things, then yes they
might just share the files with them."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Brandon said.

"Look there is no use getting stressed over it right now.  We will just have
to deal with the problems as they come up.  We can handle it, but it will
require us to stick together and to back each other up."

"As much as I don't like it, you are right.  We are in this together."

"Now how about we get started and get this over with."

"I am getting a little horny again," TJ admitted.

"Yeah, me too.  It is that shit Mr. Wilson gave us.  I have been hard and
horny most of the time since I drunk that fucking concoction of his."

"Well, I do know how you feel," TJ said as he began undressing.

Brandon watched the other guy pulling off his shirt.  Watched as that
defined chest was revealed.  He licked his lips at the sight of those erect
brown little nipples.

TJ slid his pants down and kicked off his shoes.  he pulled his socks off
and was standing there in only his briefs.  He looked over at Brandon who
had not moved.

"Um, is something wrong?" TJ asked looking at Brandon who seemed to be
staring at TJ.

"Um, oh um, no.  I was um...fuck never mind."

Brandon was not going to admit he was admiring TJ's sexy body.  He would not
let the other guy know how turned on he got by the sight of that tan skin
and firm body.

"Well, you had better get your clothes off.  I don't think the Coach will
want you dressed in the video."

TJ watched as Brandon began undressing.  He had begun to like the sight of
Brandon's fair skin.  the smooth chest, those erect red nipples just begging
to be licked and pinched and the red pubes really made his cock jump.

Brandon stripped down to his briefs and they stood their looking at each
other for a while.  They noticed the dried cum on the other's body.

"You um seem to have a lot of residue on you," TJ commented.

Yeah, Mr. Wilson's tonic seems to make me shoot more.  I probably need a
shower.  "

"Well, why don't we take one before we get started.

"Okay, come on."

Brandon led TJ across his brother's room and into the bathroom which joined
Brandon's room to his brother's.

Brandon's set the water temperature and then shucked his shorts and stepped
into the shower.

TJ noticed the plug sticking from Brandon's ass.  It looked like the one he
had in his own butt.  Mr. Wilson and coach must be working from the same
play book.

TJ pulled his shorts down and stepped into the shower with Brandon.  they
had become so use to showering together in the Coach's Office, that they
never even considered showering separately.

TJ grabbed the soap and began washing Brandon's back.  He ran soapy hands
all over his back butt, and down the backs of his legs.

Brandon turned around to face TJ his hard cock pointing straight at the
other boy.  TJ's own cock was pointing back at Brandon.

They smiled at each other as they began soaping up each other's chests.
Soapy hands slid over shoulders, arms, bellies and down into pubes and up
and down rigid cocks.

"OOHHH AWAW," they both moaned as they felt and stroked each others
erections.

They were careful not to make the other shoot as they explored each others
hardness.  Then TJ knelt down and washed Brandon's legs.  While his hands
slid up and down the fair skin of Brandon's long legs, TJ leaned in and
licked the head of Brandon's rigid cock.  He gave it a quick suck before
standing back up.

Brandon dropped down to his knees and did the same to TJ.  His hands felt
those well muscled jock legs while his mouth felt that thick jock cock.

They rinsed the soap from their bodies and stepped from the shower drying
off.

"I do feel better now," Brandon said.

Naked and with a butt plug in each of their asses, they went back into
Brandon's brother's room.

"Why don't you get on the bed while I set the camera up," TJ said.

TJ sat the camera on the dresser that was opposite from the bed.  Used where
Brandon was laying on the bed to set the angle and hoped it would get
everything the Coach wanted.

TJ then moved onto the bed with Brandon.

TJ moved so that his ass was over Brandon's face.  His rock hard cock
pointing out over Brandon's chest and toward the camera.

Knowing he was being recorded and anticipating the pleasure of Brandon's
tongue, pre cum began to form on TJ's cock head.

Brandon ran his hands over TJ's legs up to the firm globes of that jock ass.
  He ran them down the crack until he felt the plug protruding from TJ's
hole.  He wiggled the plug back and forth and listened to TJ moan in
pleasure.

He gently tugged on the plug pulling it forward and then pushing back.  this
elicited even more moans from the other guy.

"Shit Brandon.  Don't tease me man.  Please pull it out and lick my ass.  I
am getting so fucking turned on man."

Brandon gripped the plug more firmly than before and pulled until it came
out of TJ's ass.  Cum began oozing from the hole once the butt plug was
removed.

Brandon inhaled deeply of the smell of cum mixed with TJ's own ass smell.
His head grew light at the combination.  It was almost like becoming
intoxicated.

TJ felt Brandon remove the plug and felt the cum oozing down out of his
hole.  then he felt the first touch of that hot wet tongue against his skin.
  He felt Brandon licking his way up his crack.  Felt the tip of that tongue
drawing closer and closer to his hole.

Brandon's tongue began licking up the goo oozing out of TJ.  He tasted the
warm cum as it leaked out.  Scooping it up and tasting the Coach's man seed
as it slid over his tongue and down his throat.

TJ moaned as Brandon's tongue touched the anal lips of his hole.  That hot
wet tongue lapping up the Coach's juice as it came oozing from his guts.

Brandon worked his tongue all around the hole and then began pushing it
against the already dilated hole.

Brandon's tongue slipped easily into TJ.  He lapped up more of the Coach's
jizz as it oozed down the anal walls of TJ's ass and out onto  Brandon's
tongue.

TJ's cock was throbbing and pulsed every time Brandon pushed his hot wet
tongue deep into his hole.  Pre cum was oozing from the piss slit and
dripping down onto Brandon's chest.

TJ reached down and ran a finger through the small pool of juice that had
formed on Brandon's chest.  He smeared his pre cum around on Brandon's fair
skin.  His finger working it's way down over Brandon's flat belly.

TJ's finger worked the slick pre cum down and rubbed it around Brandon's
navel.  He pushed the pre cum into Brandon's cute little navel.  His finger
teasing Brandon's belly button.

TJ saw Brandon's own dick was rock hard and pre cum was oozing from the head
and running down the shaft.

TJ licked his lips before he leaned forward and licked the head of Brandon's
cock.  He tasted the other guys juices and liked them

TJ's tongue swirled around Brandon's cock and waves of pleasure were sent
through Brandon's body.  His tongue sliding back and forth through the piss
slit scooping up the juices oozing out of the hard as steel boy dick.

"UMUMUMUMah," Brandon moaned into TJ's ass hole.

Feeling the vibrations of Brandon's moan sent waves of pleasure through TJ's
anus.  He slid his mouth all the way down to the base of that hard dick and
made it vibrate by moaning around it.

TJ's cock dripped large amounts of pre cum onto Brandon's pale skin.  The
guy might have just washed off all the dried cum from earlier that day, but
now he was going to be covered in more as TJ's cock oozed all over his chest
and belly.

Slurping up the goo coming from TJ's ass and having TJ's mouth working on
his rock hard dick was driving Brandon closer and closer to the edge.  He
did not know how much more of this he could take.

Feeling Brandon's cock on the verge of exploding, TJ let it slip from his
lips as he sat back up.

"Oh gawd, but does your tongue feel good in my hole."

Brandon mumbled something that was unintelligible with his mouth and tongue
buried between TJ's firm globes.

Brandon pulled his face out of TJ's ass and pushed the guy up a bit so he
could speak.

"Fuck man but you had me so close.  Why did you stop?"

"I didn't want you to cum yet," TJ said.  "Remember our lessons about
controlling our ejaculations.  If Coach and Mr. Wilson think we still have
no control...well then they might give us some even harsher lessons."

"Oh yeah, you are probably right.  But fuck I do need to shoot and I need to
get that plug out of my ass."

TJ moved off the other boy's face and slid down a little way on the bed.

"Roll over and get onto your hands and knees," TJ said to Brandon.

Brandon did as instructed moving so that his as was in front of TJ.

TJ ran his hands over the firm bubble butt.  He felt those white cheeks and
ran his fingers up and down the crack.

Brandon would moan every time TJ would push or wiggle the butt plug.

"Oh come on man," Brandon moaned.

To Brandon, it seemed like he had been being tortured by the plug for hours
when it had only been minutes.

"I can't take it much longer.  Please pull it out and do my ass like I did
yours.  Please man."

TJ gripped the plug and wiggled it out of Brandon's hole.  The instant the
plug was freed goo started oozing out of Brandon.  TJ knew it had to be Mr.
Wilson's cum.

TJ leaned in, pulling Brandon's cheeks apart and began licking from the guys
nuts up to the hot little pucker.

"OHOHOHawwawwa," Brandon moaned as TJ cleaned his crack of the oozing cum.
He could feel that hot wet tongue touch his dilated hole and pushed back
against it.

TJ slurped up the goo leaking out of Brandon and began probing his hole.
Began licking and sucking on that hot tight boy hole.  He slurped it up and
drink it in.  He liked the taste of the man seed mixed with Brandon's own
flavors.  It was making his own cock produce even more pre cum.

Brandon reached under himself and wrapped his hand around his boy dick.  He
slowly began to stroke that hard shaft that was coated with TJ's spit and
his own pre cum.  His hand sliding up and down the shaft.  Rubbing the
sensitive head and moaning loudly as he got closer and closer to the edge of
orgasm.

TJ had his tongue buried deep into Brandon's chute.  He was getting every
last drop of that hot man seed.  He slurped the last of it from that hot
hole and then sat back looking at the anal opening before him.

He rubbed one of his fingers over the hole and slid it inside.  Brandon's
ass practically pulled his finger in.  TJ added a second finger and it slid
in easily.  TJ added a third finger to Brandon's ass and this time it was a
little more snug as he worked his fingers in and out of Brandon, he began
pumping his rigid pecker.

Brandon' thrust his ass back to meet TJ's finger.  Pushed it harder and
harder against those probing digits.

TJ could tell Brandon was enjoying the finger fucking, so decided it was
time to give him a little more than just a finger.

TJ moved up onto his knees and pulled his fingers from Brandon's well
stretched hole.  He lined up the head of his big cock and pressed it against
the hot boy hole.

With one firm thrust, TJ was impaled inside Brandon.  Those tight anal walls
squeezing his hard boy dick.

He let himself get use to the tightness of the hole.  Felt it squeezing his
pecker and almost trying to pull him in deeper.

"OH yeah," TJ moaned.  He had forgotten how good it could feel to be in a
tight hole.  He knew now why Coach and Mr. Wilson loved the feeling of tight
ass around their big cocks.

TJ gripped Brandon and slowly began to thrust himself in and out of the
other guys ass.  His rigid member sliding in and out.  His balls gently
bouncing against Brandon as he fucked.

"OH aw ohh wooowww
  ," Brandon moaned as he felt TJ's rod probing deep into his hole.

"Oh you do have a hot ass Brandon.  fuck but it feels good to be inside this
hot tight fuck chute of yours."

"Oh yea oohh," Brandon moaned as he pushed back to meet each of TJ's hard
thrusts.

TJ gripped Brandon tighter and began thrusting harder.  His balls beginning
to slap harder against TJ as he pumped himself in and out of that tight hole
faster and faster.

"Oh yeah, fuck me man, fuck me good," Brandon shouted as he felt his climax
building.

TJ was pounding his cock in and out of Brandon's ass.  the cock sliding all
the way back to so that just the crown was inside the other guy and then
pumping it all the way back into Brandon.

"Oh fuck," TJ cried.  I'm getting close"

Brandon could hold back no longer.  His cock erupted sending jets of white
cum onto the bed.  Hot blast after hot blast shooting onto the bedding
beneath him.

"AWAWAW OHOH fuuuuuwck," he cried.

Brandon's ass clamped around TJ's cock as Brandon's orgasm hit him.  TJ
could feel the tightness around him.  He could feel those anal muscles
pulling at his cock.  Pulling him in deeper.

TJ slammed in one last time before his balls began sending his own seed up
his cock and into Brandon's wonderfully tight hole.

Jet after jet of TJ's boy juice shot into Brandon's channel.  It splashed
against his anal walls and slid deep into him.  The warm seed filling his
insides.

Panting and sweating both boys collapsed forward onto the bed.  Brandon
lying in his sticky cum and TJ still inserted into Brandon's ass.

TJ's heaving and sweaty chest resting against Brandon's sweaty back.  They
lay their for long moments just recovering from their orgasms.

Each boy felt content to just stay that way.  the long day and all of their
physical activities were catching up to them.

TJ's cock slowly softened and was expelled by Brandon's ass.  Once his cock
was no longer inside the other guy, he rolled over to the bed next to
Brandon and let sleep overtake him.

Brandon did not want to move from his current position.  It felt good to
just lay there and he too slid into the darkness of sleep.

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