Date: Fri, 1 Jun 2012 18:47:05 -0400 (EDT)
From: mnhowler@aol.com
Subject: Coach Adam's Humiliation -- Chapter 37

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Coach Adams Humiliation -- Chapter 37

By R. A. Swain


"B six," Danny West said.

Alan Adams sighed. "Hit," he said. "You got my sub." He tugged his t-shirt
off over his head. "This isn't going the way I thought it would."

Danny smiled at his swim coach. "Hey, you got me down to my boxers and
t-shirt pretty quick. I'm just having a comeback moment."

The doorbell distracted them. "Damn," Alan said.

"Are you going to answer it?" Danny asked a smirk on his face.

"It's probably one of the guys from the team anyway," Alan said. He walked
across his living room to the door and opened it.

"Not bad," Tony Patrone said. "More than I was hoping for."

"Hi Tony," Alan replied. "Come on in, there's someone I want you to meet."
He gestured for the man to enter. "Tony Patrone I want you to meet Danny
West. Danny, this is my neighbor, Tony Patrone."

"So this is the infamous Danny West," Tony said, his eyes perusing the
young man in his underwear. "I've heard a lot about you."

"Has the coach been talking out of school?" Danny asked with a snide smirk.

"Some, but my son and his friends seem to idolize you," Tony said.

Alan interjected. "Jeff Patrone is his son. He works down at the Quick
Burger."

Danny nodded recognition. "Yeah, I know him."

"It looks like I'm interrupting something," Tony said.

"Just the coach losing at strip battleship. You wanna stick around and play
me when I win?" Danny asked, sizing up the older man.

Tony laughed. "You are as cocky as I've heard. What makes you think I'd be
interested in such a game?"

"If you've heard things about me and aren't horrified my bet is you're
turned on. Also you don't seem shocked to find the coach in his boxers with
one of his team members," Danny replied. "So how about it? The coach is
almost done."

Tony looked at Alan and back to Danny. "So I'm guessing there's some other
stakes besides just getting naked."

"Yes there is," Danny said. "Loser does whatever the winner wants for the
evening. I was figuring on taking the coach for a ride through the Quick
Burger drive thru before they close, among other things."

Tony shook his head. "I couldn't risk that. My son works there."

"So your son has never seen you naked?" Danny asked, more of a taunt.

"He's seen me naked, but after hearing stuff you've made Alan do I don't
think I'm ready for my son to see me, if I lose," Tony said.

Danny paused for a moment then said, "What if your son didn't recognize
you?"

"Huh?"

"Wait right here," Danny said, jumping up and exiting the apartment in his
boxers and t-shirt as if it were the most natural thing in the world to
walk outside in his underwear.

Tony looked at Alan. "What's the kid up to?"

"I don't know, but be careful. Danny can seem to talk reasonable men into
anything," Alan said.

Danny returned a moment later holding a rubber Batman cowl. "Try this on,"
he said handing Tony the mask.

Tony laughed. "Batman? Seriously?" He pulled the rubber mask over his head
and looked at himself in the wall mirror behind the couch. "I'm Batman," he
said in a mock voice. He tilted his head from side to side. Damn, he
thought, this might be fun.

"I'll bet it turns you on to think of your son seeing you naked and not
knowing it's you," Danny said.

Tony silently nodded. "And what happens if Alan beats you or I beat you?"

"Then I belong to you or him, or both of you," Danny replied, adding, "I
wonder what you'd make me do if I lost?" He casually groped his crotch as
he spoke.

"Do you have a Boy Wonder mask in your car?" Alan asked, "in case I win?
I've got a Batman and Robin fantasy I'd like to see acted out."

"Damn kid, you're on," Tony said. "I think you need to be taught a lesson."

"We still have to finish our game," Danny said, gesturing to the coach.

"Help yourself to a beer," Alan said. He looked at Danny. "A seven."

"Hit," Danny replied. "Getting close Coach." He studied the board and
picked a spot. He missed.

Alan breathed a sigh of relief and took another turn. "A six," he said.

"Hit," Danny said. "You got my sub." He pulled his t-shirt over his head
revealing his smooth bare chest. He noted Tony eyeing him. Win or lose, he
thought, this could be a fun night. He took his next turn and smiled as
Alan acknowledged a hit.

They were even, boxers to boxers. Alan had to search out Danny's battleship
but Danny already had his battleship and was working on a destroyer. He
just had to figure out the direction to move in. Danny got lucky on the
next move getting the right direction. Now it was a matter of two
turns. Alan realized he lost, but took another guess. Another miss.

"Hit," Alan said as Danny took his turn. And after another miss on his part
Alan lost.

Danny laughed. "Lose the boxers, Coach."

Alan stood up and looked from Danny to Tony. Tony was smiling. "This is
promising to be a fun evening," Tony said.

"Yeah, especially when I beat you," Danny said. He was dressing for the
next match. "Hey, since I beat the coach I think he should do at least one
thing I dare him for now, what do you think, Mr. Patrone?"

Tony laughed. "Yeah, and since we're playing a strip game I think you
should call me Tony."

"Oh sure, side with Danny," Alan said. He absentmindedly tugged on his
cock.

"Coach, before I got here you were going to do something, remember?" Danny
asked.

Alan thought for a moment. "Oh yeah. No, come on."

"What were you going to do?" Tony asked.

"Take the garbage to the dumpster," Danny said. "Let's see you do it now,
Coach, in just your sneakers. Oh, and do it with a hard on."

Tony laughed. "Cool. Go ahead Alan. Let's see this."

"You'd better hope you win," Alan said to Tony.

They set up for the next game while Alan gathered his garbage and walked to
the front door. He was already half hard thinking about running across the
parking lot to the dumpster. Danny gestured to his cock. "Coach, I know you
get harder than that."

Alan put the garbage bag down and began tugging on his cock while the two
men watched him. His cock grew to its full length. "Is this better?" he
asked, gesturing to his cock now curved upward toward his belly.

"Much," Danny said. "Now get that garbage out."

They watched Alan make a dash across the dark parking lot to the dumpster
nervously eying the other apartments in the complex wondering if anything
might look out and see him. He dashed back to his front door and
inside. "Okay, now let's see who else is doing something embarrassing
tonight," he said looking directly at Tony.

Tony Patrone was a much better opponent for Danny, making the young man
worry he might lose. He was distracted by the hairiness of the older man's
chest when he lost his shirt and slowly pulled it over his head. He also
admired Tony's hairy legs and bulging crotch when he shed his shorts to
reveal tight light blue briefs. There were only two moves left to get one
of them naked. Tony felt the sweat on his brow. He was beginning to realize
he just might be wearing the Batman cowl and possibly doing something he
had only thought about doing in front of his son.

"E seven" Danny said.

Tony groaned. "Hit," he said. He knew Danny had him. He was two hits behind
and knew the game was futile.

Alan smiled and laughed when Danny got the final hit and Tony stood up
slowly peeling his briefs from his hips, watching his cock clear the
waistband and snap back against his stomach. "I can't believe this," Tony
said. "Just make sure my son doesn't recognize me," he said.

Danny stood up and pulled his t-shirt on again, but not his shorts. He was
going to go in just his boxers and t-shirt. He walked over to Tony and
gripped his cock in his hand, stroking his a few times. "Wow, nice hard
thick cock, Tony. This is gonna be fun. Get your mask and sneakers
on. We're going for a ride."

The three men climbed into Danny's jeep, Tony and Alan in the back seat. As
they approached the Quick Burger Tony pulled the mask down checking that it
was impossible to get a clear look at him.

"Nervous?" Alan asked. He had his hand on his cock and one on Tony's
occasionally stroking both of them.

"A little. Danny, swear you won't tell anyone about this?"

Danny nodded. "I'm the sole of discretion, Batman." He pulled up at the
drive thru window.

Zach Cranston leaned out. "Sorry, we're closed/"

Danny smiled. "I know."

Zach glanced in the back of Danny's jeep. "Whoa, cool. Who's the guy in the
mask?"

"A friend of the Coach's. Hey, Batman, play with the bat pole for Zach
here," Danny ordered.

Tony grabbed his cock and began stroking it. Zach called the other guys to
the window and he saw both Rick and Jeff appear behind him. It hadn't
occurred to him that Rick Derrenger would be there also. Rick had seen him
do exactly what he was now doing, and had experienced his `bat pole' first
hand. He wondered if the young man would figure out it was him?

"Nice," Jeff said. "Make the coach go down on the bat pole."

Alan glared at Jeff.

"You heard him," Danny said. "Suck that pole."

Alan shifted and lowered his mouth toward Tony's cock taking the tip in his
mouth and sucking on it. He was definitely getting used to giving head in
front of spectators.

"Yeah, and make Batman stroke the coach while he gets a blowjob," Rick
added.

Danny smiled. "Batman, go for it."

Tony reached for Alan's cock and stroked it.

"Hey, why not bring them inside," Zach said. "I think it would be fun to
see the coach bent over the counter while Batman rides him."

"I don't know guys," Danny said. "I won them for the night. This is just a
free preview. I'd have to get something out of this if I have them put on
that kind of show for you."

"What would you want?" Zach asked.

Danny paused then said, "How about I get to watch one of the three of you
suck on the Bat pole?"

"Which one of us?" Zach asked.

Danny looked back at Alan and Tony. "Hey Batman, if one of these three guys
had to suck on your cock, which one would you want?"

Tony sat in shock staring first at Danny then shifting to the three young
men in the window. His mind was telling him not to do it, to tell Danny to
take him home, and instead the words he wanted to say sprang from his
mouth. "The dark haired one on the end," he said referring to Jeff, his
son.

Danny smiled. "I figured that would be the one." He turned to Zach. "If
Jeff here gives head to Batman then we'll come in. Batman will fuck the
coach, and both you and Rick take turns licking my cock. Deal?"

"Hang your cock out your fly and park at the farthest space from the
restaurant," Zach said.

"I can't believe I'm gonna do this," Tony said to Alan as Danny parked the
jeep.

"You want this on some level," Alan said. "I sensed it a long time ago."

"Really?"

"Really. This is a chance I wouldn't have taken a year ago, and you might
only get one chance at this. I can't believe I'm saying this, but go for
it," Alan said.

Danny hauled his cock and balls out the fly of his boxers and turned to
them. "Last chance guys. Are we going in?"

Tony opened the door and climbed out. "Let's do this." His cock was hard
thinking about what he was going to do.

Zach opened the door and relocked it as Alan, Tony and Danny walked
in. Jeff and Rick looked at the naked men. "Cool dudes," Rick said.

Jeff smiled at them. "So why me instead of one of them?" he asked as he
stepped up to the man in Batman mask.

Tony lowered his voice hoping to disguise it. "You're the hottest."

Jeff laughed and sank to his knees in front of the man and looked at his
hard cock. It was at least seven or eight inches long, about 5 inches thick
and a perfect mushroom tip. He licked the tip with his tongue and Tony
shivered. There was no turning back now. He thrust his cock forward to his
son's mouth and groaned as he felt Jeff's lips on his cock.

Alan and Danny stood to the side. "That's the hottest thing I've ever
seen," Alan whispered to Danny.

Danny groped Alan's cock. "Tell me about it," he said.

They watched as Jeff sucked Tony's cock. Rick and Zach stepped over to
Danny and got on their knees in front of him. His cock was sticking up
against his stomach. Zach moved in to the tip of Danny's cock and Rick
zeroed in on Danny's balls. Danny never took his eyes off Tony and Jeff as
Jeff bobbed on his father's knob. Danny stroked Alan's cock while they
watched the scene unfolding before them.

"Hey Batman," Danny said. "How would you like one of these guys eating your
ass while that one sucks your cock?"

Tony looked up in a state of delirium and nodded yes.

Danny tapped Rick on the head. "Go for it dude. I might let you fuck him
later."

Rick smiled and crossed the restaurant and got behind Tony.

"I'll bet he's fantasized about this," Danny whispered to Alan.

"I have," Alan whispered back. He had fantasized about having sex with both
Jeff and his father, and was extremely turned on by watching part of his
fantasy come true. In his fantasy he was sucking Tony while Jeff fucked
him, but watching this would do. He thrust his cock into Danny's
hand. "Jerk me."

Danny smiled at how turned on Alan was by the scene. "Why don't you go over
there and work on Jeff's cock."

Alan smiled and joined Tony, Rick and Jeff, sliding in beneath the young
man and opening his belt and fly. He was amused to see Jeff was freeballing
at work. Convenient, he thought as he took the hard cock of the young man
in his mouth. Now, he realized, Tony would see him sucking off his son, but
he was so turned on by the thought he didn't care. He licked the length of
Jeff's cock and took the tip in his mouth.

Danny stood back with Zach sucking his cock, watching the scene before
him. Time to break it up, he thought. "Guys, time to get moving. Coach, get
lubed up. Batman's gonna fuck you on the counter while Rick there fucks
Batman. Zach, I know you've got lube in your knapsack."

Zach smiled and ran off to retrieve a bottle of lube. He returned and
tossed it to Alan. Alan took a handful and began applying it to his waiting
hole. He bent over the counter in front of Tony and handed him the
lube. Tony took it and lubed up his cock and his ass and handed it to
Rick. He then positioned himself in back of Alan and pressed his cock tip
against the tight hole in front of him. He gently pushed forward and then
felt Alan's pleasure ring give way. Tight and hot, he thought as he thrust
in until his balls slapped against Alan's ass.

He felt Rick's cock against his own hole and shivered. He wanted to fuck
Rick, but this was another scenario he had played out in his mind. He
tensed up as Rick's cock penetrated his hole and he forced himself to
relax. Rick worked the rhythm thrusting forward causing Tony to thrust
forward causing Alan to moan with pleasure. They fucked while Danny, Zach
and Jeff watched them.

"This is way more than I expected tonight," Danny said.

"The guy in the Batman mask is hot," Jeff said. "Good body."

"You want a crack at him?"

"Hell yeah," Jeff said.

"Hey Rick," Danny said. "Let Jeff here have a shot at that."

Jeff stripped off his pants and had his cock lubed up in a second. Rick
pulled out and Jeff stepped up behind the man. "Oh yeah," he moaned as he
slipped his cock into his father's ass.

Tony wondered if Jeff would be as turned on if he knew who he was fucking?
He felt the cum building in his own balls at the thought of being fucked by
his son. "I'm gonna cum!" He moaned pulling from Alan's ass and shooting
his load on the coach's ass. Shot after shot of jizz splattered Alan's ass
and back. Tony thrust back onto Jeff's cock and felt Jeff picking up the
pace of his thrusts into his ass. Alan moved aside and watched the son
unknowingly fucking the father and felt his own cum erupting. He stroked
his cock and shot his load on the floor in front of Danny and Zach who
where smiling and stroking their own cocks.

Jeff pulled out of his father and pumped his cock a few times blowing his
load on his ass. "Man that was hot," he said.

Zach and Danny and Rick took aim for Alan and simultaneously erupted in
spurts of cum on the coach's cock and stomach.

After a few moments of regrouping and cleaning up with paper napkins from
the dispensers Danny nodded his head. "Let's go guys, we've got more to do
tonight," said to Alan and Tony.

Tony looked back at his son standing naked from the waist down cleaning his
cock. He would be fantasizing about this scene for years to come, he
thought. They exited and climbed into the jeep.

"You okay?" Alan asked Tony.

"Better than okay. Thanks Danny. That was awesome."

"Glad you don't have any reservations," Danny said.

End Chapter 37

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