Date: Thu, 3 Nov 2011 23:59:20 -0700 From: hugh elliott Subject: FRAT PUSSY - PART 2 Disclaimer - This is a work of fantasy fiction between mature adult consenting males. No minors are or will ever be portrayed in my stories. Thanks for all the emails! Hope you like what you read. Enjoy! FRAT PUSSY - Part 2 When I woke in the morning, the first thing I thought of was how to deal with what happened last night with my brother. It turns out, he wasn't even in bed with me anymore. I laid on my stomach and couldn't help but wonder why I'd allowed myself to be fucked and willingly called a pussy but I also couldn't help thinking about how amazing it felt when they hit that spot in my ass. I closed my eyes and raised my naked bubblebutt as if someone was hitting it now. "Whoa bro, looks like we created a monster." I opened my eyes and saw Cliff standing by the bed with two cups of coffee. "Here, I brought you something to get you moving. I thought we could go have a good workout at the gym this morning." I sat up and sheepishly took the warm mug from him. "Look Cliff, about last night..." I began. "Dude, don't worry about it. We're cool. Hey, you're my little brother. We were all pretty buzzed and the guys got carried away but it looked like you sure found out something you like. I guess whatever we were hitting in your ass really rocked your world. Men are sex fiends, we know that. Hell, if we'd had a real girl there we'd have probably acted worse." "So you don't think it was weird? I mean all that talk about cunt?" "Man, have you even seen your asshole? Shaved, pink, and hot. Plus you've got a killer bubblebutt. The first thing any man thinks about when seeing that is pussy. Even me! It's all good, we were just having some fun. Get up and grab your gym bag so we can go." I felt better after hearing Cliff talk and couldn't believe I was so lucky to have such a big stud as an understanding brother. The coffee got me going but when I finally stood, I could tell I was going to be a little sore. I threw on some loose shorts, a tank top and we headed to the campus gym. Once we got there, Cliff said we should do legs since there weren't many people and we could take our time. He threw a few 45 pound plates on the squat bar and easily did his first set. When it was my turn however, I could only get through a few reps before I started to feel sore in my ass so I told him I'd just sit out. About twenty minutes later, this hugely muscled older man came walking over to us and Cliff greeted him. "Hey Coach! This is my little brother Kurt. Kurt, this is my football coach, Coach Wilson. Coach, Kurt's here checking out the school." I shook his hand and was impressed at what good shape he was in for one of the coaches. I figured they'd all be old coots at the college but this guy was all muscle with short buzzed hair graying at the temples. He actually reminded me a lot of my Dad. "Welcome, Kurt" he said to me. "Looks like muscle runs in the family huh?" I smiled at the compliment. "I played football at my school too, sir. Plus I go to the gym almost every day." "I can tell" he said as he looked me over. "You have some impressive legs there. I noticed you're not training today, huh?" I sure as hell didn't want to explain I was sore from being fucked silly the night before but Cliff jumped in. "Oh Kurt seems to have hurt his leg somehow. Hey Coach, you know all about sport medicine and stuff. Maybe we could go and you could have a look." "No problem. Let's go into the massage room and I'll check it out." I wasn't sure I really wanted him to notice anything odd but as he walked away, Cliff pushed me after him and we followed into a small room with a massage table. When we got inside, the Coach closed the door behind us. "Ok son, let's see what the problem is. Why don't you drop those shorts and get on the table." I really didn't have much choice at that point so I dropped my shorts and hopped up. The coach rolled me over on my stomach and I admit it was relaxing. "Looks like you work hard on your legs. Those are some impressive glutes you have there." The older muscle stud began feeling my legs, starting at my calves and working up. "Why don't you help Cliff?" Coach said to my brother. "I know you've always been interested in sports massage." Cliff stood on the other side of the table and they both began massaging and soon Cliff had his hands on my bubblebutt and reached down so one of his fingers was rubbing my hole. I immediately remembered how good that felt and let out a low moan. "I think you found the problem Cliff" Coach said to him. "Is that where it hurts Kurt?" I couldn't actually tell him the opposite was true so I just tried to be non-committal. "Yes sir, maybe." "Feel here Coach" Cliff said as he took the Coach's hand and put his fingers on my hole. Now I had two huge muscle guys playing with my asshole and it looked like it was going to be harder to hide my feelings. "It feels a little tender and puffy huh?" "It does actually" Coach replied. "Let's get a better look." He grabbed my thighs and pulled them apart causing me to arch my back and stick up my round ass even more. Now my cheeks were spread and my hole was fully exposed. "Yeah, it looks kind of red in that area." Coach noticed. My brother kept fingering me while they looked and when I turned my head I could see his huge hard-on in his shorts pressed against the edge of the table. "Maybe I should get some ointment." Coach added before he turned to a cabinet behind him and pulled out a tube of cream. He unscrewed the top and I felt a stream of gel hit my hole before his fingers started rubbing it over my asslips. "Let me help" Cliff volunteered and his fingers began to spread and slide over the puffy lips as well. "Better make sure we get it everywhere." he added, one finger slipping inside my shaved pucker and greasing there too. I couldn't hold in how amazing it felt and let out a low moan. Both the men had grown pretty quiet but when he heard me, Coach let out a low chuckle. "Heh heh, sounds like you hit his prostate." "What's that?" Cliff asked. "It's a gland men have in their rectum that if massaged gives an intense sexual feeling." "Really? Like a girl's g-spot in her pussy?" Cliff chuckled. The Coach smiled at his crude joke. "I guess you could say that." I noticed he'd joined my brother in fingering my hole and now they were both sliding in and out. "There it is. You feel that Kurt?" I groaned when he hit it and pushed my ass back. "Aw yeah, I do. Damn. Please don't stop Dad." Cliff let out a low chuckle before bending over to whisper in my ear. "I guess the Coach does look a lot like our Dad. Is that it? Do you want Dad to play with your smooth pussy? I bet he would if you asked him." He stood again and ran his hand over my high round bubble. "Looks like my brother here has a hungry snatch, huh Coach?" Coach Wilson didn't answer and I turned my head to see him staring at my big ass, a thick snake running down the leg of his shorts. "Too bad we don't have something bigger to hit that g-spot in his cunt. Do you have anything Coach?" "I, I... don't know if..." "It's OK, he's not one of your students. Yet. I bet he'd love finding out more about that prostate you mentioned. How about it Kurt? You want the big Coach here to show you how it feels to get your prostate poked?" As he asked me, his finger pressed against the nut in my ass again. "Fuck yeah. Please, Coach Wilson, teach me some more." I looked to the older muscle stud and could tell he was mulling the offer as my smooth pink hole sucked his and my brother's fingers. Finally he took his hand off my butt and pulled his tight t-shirt up off his huge chiseled chest before reaching down and dropping his shorts to the ground. I gulped as his incredibly thick 11 inch cock jumped in front of him. "I wouldn't want to get my clothes messy." he explained before moving behind me and grabbing my hips, pulling me so my big chest was on the table and my bubblebutt perched on the edge. He slapped his veiny cock on my back a few times before pushing the fat head against my hole until it popped inside. "FUCK." he groaned "This is some tight muscle cunt." "Nice, huh Coach?" Cliff said to him. "Hard to believe my muscle head brother has such a pretty pink twat, isn't it?" "Fuck, I sure miss some prime pussy like this." Coach replied before grabbing my hips and sliding in my guts, hitting that button and making me groan again. My broad back spread on the table and I grasped the edges while watching my brother drop his shorts and move in front of me, his fat cock hard in my face. "You like this Daddy fucking your cunt, Kurt? I bet you love his dick hitting your spot." He was right, I did love it. I couldn't believe I'd never heard about this prostate thing before. As the Coach hit it again, I opened my mouth to moan and my brother slid his fat dick head in my mouth where I started nursing it. "Damn, your brother sucks your dick?" the Coach asked. "Well he's never actually sucked it yet but last night me and my buddies took turns in that hot snatch. He was a total musclegirl for our monsters." "Oh yeah? Maybe he should come to this school. I bet I could find a place for him on the team. He could be my own personal jock pussy and you know how the whole team gets worked up after a game, bitching how the cheerleaders don't put out." "I bet Kurt would love them all lining up for some prime cunt. Think you could do that Kurt?" Hearing that nasty talk while I was getting shafted by Coach's big dick was driving me crazy and I tried to suck more of Cliff's cock in my mouth before pulling off to answer. "Aw yeah. Would you fuck me too Cliff?" I looked up and asked him. "All the time. Coach, you wanna see my brother take my big dick?" Apparently he did because I could feel him slowly pull out of my ass before stepping back. Cliff smiled at him before climbing to sit on the table and held his fat 10 inches in the air. "C'mon bro. Get up here and show Coach how you post on a fat cock." I crawled onto the table with him and straddled his lap, reaching back and guiding the spongy head to my hole before slowly pushing down. Inch by inch went up my guts until his pubes crushed against my ass lips and I could feel his cock rubbing my spot inside. I ground down, my hands on my brother's huge square pecs, before I started bouncing up and down. "Fuck" the coach quietly hissed behind me. "Would you look at that." One of his hands started rubbing over my round cheeks, working it's way down to my brother's cock spearing my body. "Those lips are real puffy now, just like a hot pussy. Ride that big dick, cuntgirl." I looked over my broad shoulders to his hard leaking dick where he reached down and scooped some goo off the head to push it in my hole next to Cliff's. Like he had the night before, Cliff seemed to get off on another stud watching him fuck me and before I knew it, he was slamming up in my ass, punching my nut over and over. I couldn't help but shoot, jizz spewing on his ripped abs and my pulsing hole must have sent him over the edge to cum as well. "FUCK YEAH" he hissed out, his warm load filling my guts. I kept sliding up and down, squeezing to get every drop. Finally I got off his dick and Cliff jumped off the table while I fell on my belly. I figured Coach would climb on top but I was surprised to see he'd grabbed his shorts and slipped back into them. He went and opened the door before calling out. "COACH MORIATTI! COME HERE A MINUTE!" I tried to get up but Coach Wilson put one hand on my ass and kept me down. Meanwhile Cliff grabbed his shorts and threw them on. "What's up?" I turned my head to see a hulking dark haired muscle stud at the door, probably close in age to Coach Wilson, wearing a wrestling singlet over his huge body and hairy chest. He looked pretty serious, with a dark goatee and brow. "Come in for a minute" Coach Wilson said. "Kurt this is Coach Moriatti, the wrestling coach. This is Kurt, Cliff's brother and he's checking out our school. He was having some problems working out this morning and I wanted to get your opinion." Moriatti looked over my big body lying butt up on the table and I could see he was staring at my hard round ass. "We found a little puffiness here. Feel it and tell me what you think." The huge wrestler walked to the table and ran one huge hand ran over my smooth cheeks before sliding down to my moist hole. There must have been Cliff's jizz leaking out as he scooped some on his finger and pushed it inside my gash. The front of his singlet was noticably bigger, not that it hid much, showing a foot of veiny dick topped by a fat mushroom head. "You ever wrestled, son?" he asked as he fingered my hole. "Yes sir." I answered honestly before I gasped slightly from his diddling my ass lips. "Nice. Yeah, looks like you need some more massage work here." "His brother and I were just telling him about his prostate. Seems like he's taken to getting it worked and I thought you wouldn't mind helping. I know you've been dry lately and this is some prime muscle pussy." When Coach said that, Moriatti chuckled. "It is huh? You know I'm always ready for some cunt. My wife is always bitching about the size of my meat." He stopped playing with my ass and pulled down the shoulder straps of his wrestling singlet and I saw his veiny cock pulsed in the air. It was thick as a baby arm and every vein was throbbing. I spread my thighs for him and arched my back, spreading my cheeks and showing off my pink pucker. Coach Moriatti apparently didn't need an invitation and climbed on top of me, pushing the fat head of his dick against my asslips before sliding half his cock inside. "Aw shit." he growled out "Seems like this cunt has been opened up already. Sweet. This beautiful bubble is swallowing me in." He pulled six inches out and with one groan, slammed the rest deep inside. I moaned from how full I was as his huge hairy pecs hit my back and he hooked his big guns under mine. "That's it, baby. Tell Daddy how you love my big dick in your jock pussy." "Aw sir! Fuck my pink cunt. Make me your bitch, sir!" Coach Wilson stripped off his shorts again and was standing by my head, his hard cock dripping next to my and Coach Moriatti's faces. When Moriatti pulled out and slammed back in, I groaned and Wilson took the chance to stuff my mouth with the head of his fat dick. "Sweet. You're filled at both ends, huh baby?" the stud fucking me growled in my ear. "I should introduce you to the wrestling team." "He's already met Dalton." Cliff told him. "No shit? You've already met my son? I bet he put a big load of babies in your cunt. You want Daddy to jizz your pussy too?" I pulled off the dick filling my mouth. "Yes daddy. I want more of your cum in my muscle twat. Fucking make me your girl." I went back to sucking on Coach Wilson's cock and thought Moriatti would start fucking me hard and fast but to my surprise he took his time, slowly pushing in my guts before dragging all 12 inches of his huge cock to the head. I could feel my ass lips pull out on the veiny shaft and when he got to the end, I tightened them around the flange of his dick. The whole time his rugged face next to my ear was getting a good look at the other coach's big cock sliding in my mouth. "Yeah baby. Suck that stud's cock. Your pretty lips on that shaft are so hot. I can feel your puffy labia pulling on my dick drilling your little cunt. Your hard smooth muscles rubbing on mine gets me hot, that skin soft like a girl. I should take you home one weekend when the wife's away and keep you in some pretty panties so I can breed you and Dalton and his brothers can come over and have you be our muscle pussy. Make you daddy's hot bitch." Even though I'd already cum when Cliff was fucking me, this hot talk and the fat cock hitting my guts was getting me hot again. What I really wanted though was to feel him give me some sperm. I squirmed and tightened my hole best as I could. Finally his breathing quickened and I knew it was coming. "This is it baby" he groaned in my ear. "Daddy's gonna give you his cream. Fucking tight wet cunt. FUCK. FUCK!" When he shot, he thrust forward and Coach Wilson's dick shoved all the way down my throat. I guess choking on it caused my muscles to constrict and it fattened before suddenly filling my mouth with thick creamy jizz. He grabbed my head and in my surprise all I could do was swallow as it overflowed my lips. It wasn't as bad as I expected for my first time I guess. Meanwhile Coach Moliatti kept growling about my pussy sucking the cum out of his thick cock. Eventually he pulled out and a stream of jizz leaked down my thighs. I slid off the cock in my mouth and turned to him getting off my back. He stood and pulled up his singlet, thrusting his thick dick down one leg. "Well men" he said to us all "thanks for the break.I sure fucking needed it. Kurt, I look forward to seeing on my team." With that he left, closing the door behind him. Coach Wilson grabbed his shorts too and slid them up his big thighs. He walked to the side of the massage table and ran one hand over my hard bubble butt. "Looks like we have just the place here for Kurt in our athletic department. You better get some rest in the meantime son." He slapped my butt then left as well. "C'mon bro" Cliff said to me. "You did real good today and got more of a workout than I did. Let's go home and rest. Tonight is party time."