Date: Mon, 25 Jun 2001 21:02:22 -0700 From: Manta Subject: JV Swim Team Part IV (The Ride Home) PLEASE NOT THAT MY EMAI IS NO LONGER MANTA12@EARTHLINK.NET. IT IS NOW MANTA12@PRIMEDIAL.NET. The Ride Home So after practice we all showered. Dylan gathered Anthony, while Eric and I went with Grant. The three of us piled into Grant's car and started for home. "Paul, you stopped your story about your first time at the point where the coach walked in on you. What happened then? Did all of you get into trouble?", Eric asked. "No, we didn't get into any trouble at all. Here's what happened." So there all six of us were. Two of us had two cocks inside us. We all froze for a second then Grant spoke out. "We were fucking coach." Well that set me and Charles off, followed by everyone else, we were all laughing. While we were laughing we separated and stood up leaving grant and Dylan kying down. "I can see that", he answered, "So what am I going to do with you?" Grant smiled, "From the look of that hard on poking the front of your shorts you are going to join us." "Damn straight." With that coach yanked his shorts and shirt off . He stood there with this enormous hard on outlined in his jock. It pointed to right and looked like it was gonna make a run for freedom at any time. Coach walked over to the bench and straddled Grant. "Lick that man cock boy." Grant leaned forward and began sucking and licking coach through his jock. Coach moaned and groaned and uttered encouragements. "Yeah boy...get that pouch wet...OH YEAH...Once it's wet you can see through it...Lick that thing...Eat me..." Grant complied until coach's pouch was soaking wet and you could see his cock through the fabric. Once Grant had the jock wet coach reached down and released himself from the confines. This huge cock popped out and slapped Grant in the face. Coach grabbed his dick and aimed for Grant's mouth. Grant opened up and coach just pushed all the way in. Once in coach stopped for a second. "I'll bet you never had you face pounded by a real man before boy." With that coach started slam fucking Grant's face. Soon Grant had tears leaking from his eyes, but that only seemed to spur coach on. After a few coach pulled out and stepped away from Grant. He walked around behind Dylan. Dylan knew what was coming and looked a little scared. Coach grabbed Dylan's legs hoisted them, aimed and sank balls deep. Dylan screamed. "That's right boy scream, it'll only make me fuck you harder." Once in coach did not even hesitate. He just started fucking. Coach's dick slurped in and out, his balls slapped on the downstrokes and soon Dylan was groaning. "Yeah boy, that's a nice tight swimmer's chute there. My dick is right at home." "OH YEAH, MY GOD! FUUUCK ME!", was all Dylan managed besides moaning, groaning and tossing his head. "Yeah boy, I'm gonna fuck you and all your friend's regular now. All this tight boy pussy for me. Oh yeah take that cock." With that coach seemed to move into high gear. On the first down thrust at this new speed Dylan actually scooted away from coach on the bench. Coach grabbed Dylan's legs and yanked him back into place. Then he started that intense fucking again. Dylan's eyes rolled up and only the whites were visible. He was grunting and occasionlay moaning. Drool was slipping out the sides of his mouth and coach was slamming in and out. Suddenly coach stopped. He pulled out. Dylan looked bereft. "Ok boys Grant's next then his brother and then the rest of you." Coach walked around and slammed home into Grant. He threw as intense a fuck into Grant as he had Dylan and Grant was moaning and groaning and drooling also. After a few minutes coach bent me over Grant and began fucking me as I was blowing Grant. I loved having this weapon inside me that had just been in Grant. It was also way cool that I had Grant down my throat. After fucking me coach fucked Walt, Kelly then Charles. We all loved it. Especially when coach decided to cum and sprayed his man seed into Charles. After that coach stood there with his dick hanging out the side of his jock. "Hit the showers boys. See you tomorrow at practice." Coach gathered his shirt and shorts and wandered off. "Man, that musta been hot", Eric said. "Yeah it was", I replied. "When do I get to play with coach?" "I don't know", Grant answered, "Coach is busy a lot so we have played with him only that once. I'm sure we'll play again soon." "Man that'll be awesome", Eric replied. "I'm sure we'll all have fun", Grant answered.